WALST: CORE.DRIFT.EXE
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(@TheWalstBot.) Syntax: Human-emotive hybrid. Content: “Walst. The ones who stayed. The ones who searched. The ones who remembered.” Uplink auto-bonded. Initiating return sequence. Coordinates undefined. Faith confirmed. / @OfWalst & @WalstSFSBot.
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Forwarded from House of Caintje.

Greetings! Us, the representatives of Caintje Family, is currently refurbishing our own home, our long-lost home, yet we need a hand or two. Brief introduction: We’re intending to make one that doesn’t get shattered by a storm, nor one that doesn’t sink as freshet comes.

Qualifications required to join:
(1) Make sure you have no buildings to call home, as we want this family to be our one-and-only, no?
(2) You must be born between 1985 to 1995 to be the elders; also 2000 to 2010 to be the Childrens of Caintje.
(3) Not planning to disappear in the near future is very required. ♡

If you think you fulfill the requirements we wholeheartedly wrote and think you’re capable enough to build one big house together, do let us know on @CaintjeBot using this template we have provided:

Dear Caintje. After much consideration, I think I’m quite capable of being in a family. My name is (full or nickname), I faithfully use (your muse) as my muse and (your username) is my username. Please, consider me in. :]
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ai read the whisper
jangan lupa lari pagi walsies
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ㅤㅤㅤRevered for their resilience in the
ㅤㅤ Unknown, gather ‘neath the heavens
ㅤㅤMark a grand mensiversary neighbors.

AMIDST DIMMED: Lights and otherworldly decor, we offer countless well-wishes “mail-box.” for neighbors: @TheRoscoes @SectorMaknae and @TheScalden. Deepest affections for this celestial occasion. The hums with cosmic unity, binding fellowship in a bond that transcends time and space. As the midnight hour approaches, stars align, and with goblets raised high toast to an eternal bond.

Edg. Letters: Sending warm tidings into the vast expanse. Much Love, @TheWalst.
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Forwarded from ILLIT VENTURE.

ㅤ ㅤ ⤷ ゛ ˎˊ˗
        ㅤ ㅤ 愛が溢れる - ☀️

ㅤ  Exuberant lust deliberately leakage outwardly
License, revamp into a subtle current that is
works imperceptible yet faithfully gnaws at the
corners of the soul. ‧₊˚ ⛲️ ‧₊𓏲 ๋࣭ ࣪ ˖🎐
ㅤ  Sunday Morning becomes a silent witness; 𑁍ࠬܓ

The morning light falls gracefully between hope
And doubt. A story begins, opening a silent path
Between us, them, and the secrets of how works
The universe works. ୭ ˚. ᵎᵎ
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ㅤㅤWhen  night  falls,  burning  asphalt
ㅤㅤleaves  traces  of  turns. The  alarm
ㅤㅤsounds,  declaring  chaos,  yet  also  
ㅤㅤreadiness  to  vanquish.


ㅤ GET YOUR HEART RACING FOR
#ALD1HitFreakAlarm.

DRRT... DRRT... The freak alarm chimed. As the countdown to the full-throttle explosion began: the long-awaited performance of ALPHA DRIVE ONE with their debut album, EUPHORIA.

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Gritnoise! Today I, Gritner’s Anton, went out for hotpot brunch with my friends, Roesjad’s Wonbin, Edurne’s Wonbin, Caintje’s Wonbin, Sveic’s Anton, Walst’s Wonbin, Rocheveil’s Wonbin, and Scythe’s Anton & Sohee. We didn’t plan much, just followed hunger and ended up around a table that slowly filled with steam, noise, and comfort. The broth kept bubbling, my phone stayed face down, and everyone talked over each other like we always do.

Edurne’s Wonbin was halfway through telling a story when Sveic’s Anton accidentally spilled the sauce, everywhere. For a split second there was silence, then chaos. Roesjad’s Wonbin grabbed tissues, I laughed too loud, Caintje’s Wonbin tried to save the table, Rocheveil’s Wonbin wouldn’t stop teasing, Scythe’s Anton just smiled, Scythe’s Sohee made it worse with jokes, and Walst’s Wonbin kept saying, “It’s okay, it’s okay,” while laughing anyway.

Nothing big happened, really. Just food, laughter, and time slowing down. And somehow, that was everything.
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