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Forwarded from Sanctuary in Mist: Hoonelle.
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‧₊˚.. darling souls, come float into us! it’s this cozy glow where starlight kinda unfolds like wings, and our dreams just mix into something sweet and shared. feels like sinking into soft clouds, whispers everywhere like home, hearts beating in that easy rhythm together! ♡
let your spirit drift up on those calm winds, slip into our little group of souls who just get it, all angelic and warm. paradise? it’s right here, @hoonellebot waiting gently for you. 🪽
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ۪ ۪ 𓍢 𝅄 ִ𝙬𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙨𝙤𝙛𝙩 𝙖𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ @HOONELLE ⊹.
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‧₊˚.. darling souls, come float into us! it’s this cozy glow where starlight kinda unfolds like wings, and our dreams just mix into something sweet and shared. feels like sinking into soft clouds, whispers everywhere like home, hearts beating in that easy rhythm together! ♡
hello, angels! i’ve been dreaming of drifting into your beautiful paguyuban, where everything feels like hushed starlight and gentle wings unfolding together. i’m (your full name) with (your @), hoping this quiet little hello wraps around you just right, like a whisper from the clouds. thanks a bunch!let your spirit drift up on those calm winds, slip into our little group of souls who just get it, all angelic and warm. paradise? it’s right here, @hoonellebot waiting gently for you. 🪽
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ۪ ۪ 𓍢 𝅄 ִ𝙬𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙨𝙤𝙛𝙩 𝙖𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ @HOONELLE ⊹.
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Forwarded from “ONCE A DREAM” : SECTOR OF ROMANOVNA.
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ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ grateful for the chapters that
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ brought us here, for every dream
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ that grewㅤ with ㅤ us ... 𑚐
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ
“ONCE A DREAM” ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ grateful for the chapters that
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ brought us here, for every dream
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ that grewㅤ with ㅤ us ... 𑚐
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
Forwarded from “ONCE A DREAM” : SECTOR OF ROMANOVNA.
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these dreams that lively merry our childhood, will live always, alike dreams of many that are filled with pleasant things. as now, we are grown, looking back in the past when our lives were still, filled with childhood life that had many dreams. one of those dreams remained there, until the time comes where we are wiser in this life, forgetful of what was we were truly passionate about, what was set unto our heart at the mere age of five. now in the year 2025 which would almost pass. before it comes too that, let us affirm that this event is essentially for merriment and for roleplayers only. let us decipher the rules, before we jolly at dreams.
make sure to appreciate both @theeromanovna and @sectormaknae and become a part of us, make sure too also have your presence in @sectorofnovna.
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now join the event passionately and correctly, read carefully. press for an indonesian version of these rules and examples of the event, visually.
• make sure too use a childhood photo of the person’s muse you want to send.
• to each one account would maximally get five times too send for you’re loved ones each day during the event 27th-28th. (for friends, family, groups or circles)
• especially on the 29th, only 1 seat
for each open session. (especially for your lover, partner or hts, fwa)
• each of mend words written in the templates shall not contain offense or hatred.
• must mention and identification of the person, either being addressed with their name or their username.
if you have any question, complains nor anything to report, feel free to contact @sectorofnovnabot and state your business or affairs at best behaviour! may this event bring immense mirthful of our ahead days. as our dreams will live in the people we live—and—love with.
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these dreams that lively merry our childhood, will live always, alike dreams of many that are filled with pleasant things. as now, we are grown, looking back in the past when our lives were still, filled with childhood life that had many dreams. one of those dreams remained there, until the time comes where we are wiser in this life, forgetful of what was we were truly passionate about, what was set unto our heart at the mere age of five. now in the year 2025 which would almost pass. before it comes too that, let us affirm that this event is essentially for merriment and for roleplayers only. let us decipher the rules, before we jolly at dreams.
make sure to appreciate both @theeromanovna and @sectormaknae and become a part of us, make sure too also have your presence in @sectorofnovna.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ
now join the event passionately and correctly, read carefully. press for an indonesian version of these rules and examples of the event, visually.
• make sure too use a childhood photo of the person’s muse you want to send.
• to each one account would maximally get five times too send for you’re loved ones each day during the event 27th-28th. (for friends, family, groups or circles)
• especially on the 29th, only 1 seat
for each open session. (especially for your lover, partner or hts, fwa)
• each of mend words written in the templates shall not contain offense or hatred.
• must mention and identification of the person, either being addressed with their name or their username.
if you have any question, complains nor anything to report, feel free to contact @sectorofnovnabot and state your business or affairs at best behaviour! may this event bring immense mirthful of our ahead days. as our dreams will live in the people we live—and—love with.
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Forwarded from Palatinate—Yonks: Norbury’s House.
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤTHE POST OF AURIC DECEMBER
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤWhen Words Become
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤTheir Own Constellations
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In the deepest hush of winter’s breath, where lanterns gleam like kept promises: Norbury’s Post Box Wishes awakens.
It calls upon every heart that longs to deliver what speech could not shoulder.. the gratitude left unspoken, the warmth that trembles to be known, the name we whisper into the dark hoping it hears.
This is the corridor where letters transcend paper, where sentiments are escorted by starlight and arrive without ever losing their courage.
Join the passage of these closing days:
26 December — “Gleam of December”
ㅤSend forth your Christmas darlings:
ㅤaffection folded neatly between lines
ㅤof joy.
30 December — “Mirage Midnight Gala”
ㅤRelease a New Year’s vow:
ㅤresolutions, confessions, exhilaration
ㅤdressed in midnight silk.
As the season folds into its quiet glow, let your words enter this amber passageway. In Norbury’s realm, every message finds its shore and returns as gentle solace. Release your letters, and let December settle with what your heart finally lets go.
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤTHE POST OF AURIC DECEMBER
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤWhen Words Become
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤTheir Own Constellations
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In the deepest hush of winter’s breath, where lanterns gleam like kept promises: Norbury’s Post Box Wishes awakens.
It calls upon every heart that longs to deliver what speech could not shoulder.. the gratitude left unspoken, the warmth that trembles to be known, the name we whisper into the dark hoping it hears.
This is the corridor where letters transcend paper, where sentiments are escorted by starlight and arrive without ever losing their courage.
Join the passage of these closing days:
26 December — “Gleam of December”
ㅤSend forth your Christmas darlings:
ㅤaffection folded neatly between lines
ㅤof joy.
30 December — “Mirage Midnight Gala”
ㅤRelease a New Year’s vow:
ㅤresolutions, confessions, exhilaration
ㅤdressed in midnight silk.
As the season folds into its quiet glow, let your words enter this amber passageway. In Norbury’s realm, every message finds its shore and returns as gentle solace. Release your letters, and let December settle with what your heart finally lets go.
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Forwarded from (REST.) Rosier of Gateau: Amaranthine Kin of Limerence.
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ㅤ 𝑱𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒍𝒆 𝑨𝒍𝒍 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑾𝒂𝒚 𝑻𝒐 𝑶𝒖𝒓 𝑩𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒓𝒚!
( ˖ 🥨🧣⋆ ) COME IN FROM THE
COLD, STAY FOR THE WARMTH
25 — 26 of December 2025
Snow may fall quietly outside. But inside, warmth rises with the scent of baked bread and melting chocolate. Soft lights glow above wooden tables, laughter settles into corners, and time slows just enough to let hearts feel at home.
ㅤ This season begins before the celebration in shared glances over cocoa cups, hands dusted with flour and sweetness where comfort matters more than noise.
Inside Rosier’s bakery: may Christmas starts gently warm, familiar, and made to be remembered. 🎄☃️𓂃⊹ ࣪
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ㅤ 𝑱𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒍𝒆 𝑨𝒍𝒍 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑾𝒂𝒚 𝑻𝒐 𝑶𝒖𝒓 𝑩𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒓𝒚!
( ˖ 🥨🧣⋆ ) COME IN FROM THE
COLD, STAY FOR THE WARMTH
25 — 26 of December 2025
Snow may fall quietly outside. But inside, warmth rises with the scent of baked bread and melting chocolate. Soft lights glow above wooden tables, laughter settles into corners, and time slows just enough to let hearts feel at home.
ㅤ This season begins before the celebration in shared glances over cocoa cups, hands dusted with flour and sweetness where comfort matters more than noise.
Inside Rosier’s bakery: may Christmas starts gently warm, familiar, and made to be remembered. 🎄☃️𓂃⊹ ࣪
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Forwarded from Foyer de l'Âtre: Ignarev Famille.
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ㅤㅤㅤTHE BITING WIND WAILED LOUDLY,
ㅤㅤnow as mirthful laughter / now as somber farewell—
The hearthfire burned with vigor, its gentle warmth pervading the room glowed on the children's faces, lighting up their innocent, unaffected smiles. (1980 TILL 2009)
ㅤ❛❛ In the end, a child must grow up,
ㅤㅤand they must surpass their
ㅤㅤparents. Only thus may a family
ㅤㅤflourish. I (Father.) look forward
ㅤㅤto hear what 'family' means.🫀 ❜❜
ㅤㅤMessage Sent From: @IgnarevsMailBot.
ㅤㅤㅤBefore long, the fire had faded and the house was completely still, illuminated only by a lone beam of moonlight slipping through a break in the curtains and falling across a cup of slowly cooling tea. The one principle she demanded above all was loyalty—any treachery was met with a sentence of death. 𓇢☾࿐࣪
ㅤㅤㅤTHE BITING WIND WAILED LOUDLY,
ㅤㅤnow as mirthful laughter / now as somber farewell—
The hearthfire burned with vigor, its gentle warmth pervading the room glowed on the children's faces, lighting up their innocent, unaffected smiles. (1980 TILL 2009)
ㅤ❛❛ In the end, a child must grow up,
ㅤㅤand they must surpass their
ㅤㅤparents. Only thus may a family
ㅤㅤflourish. I (Father.) look forward
ㅤㅤto hear what 'family' means.🫀 ❜❜
May The Tsaritsa Bless You.
My comrade, 'tis I, (YOUR NAME), alias (YOUR MUSE + YOUR LINE) has retrieved from our duty in MONDSTADT.ㅤㅤMessage Sent From: @IgnarevsMailBot.
ㅤㅤㅤBefore long, the fire had faded and the house was completely still, illuminated only by a lone beam of moonlight slipping through a break in the curtains and falling across a cup of slowly cooling tea. The one principle she demanded above all was loyalty—any treachery was met with a sentence of death. 𓇢☾࿐࣪
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Forwarded from WALST: CORE.DRIFT.EXE
ᅠᅠㅤㅤᅠᅠㅤㅤᅠᅠㅤㅤᅠᅠㅤ
SUBTLE SHIMMER OF DECEMBER
“Euphoria stirring in the breast,
Christmas and New Year
Brings solace amid of voyage.”
Fervor of solar-day that perpetually advance brings an eventual month that arrives as a tranquil reprieve. The geniality, cherished, and delightful surmise gently surround essential and retiring lumine escort the frost’s amour. Ensuring moments etched in memory– presents accrue as a closing, carefully preparing what becomes treasured. Photographs serving to revive in harshest season, a beacon lustre for shared intimate. Resolute desire keeps pristine as an unmarked chapter unfurls in quiescence, allowing a novelty to be perfected within a musical refrain. New enchanted prophecy emerges by honouring this occasion concertedly. 🏠𓈒 ࣪ ˖
ᅠᅠㅤㅤᅠᅠㅤㅤᅠᅠㅤㅤᅠᅠㅤ
ᅠᅠㅤㅤᅠᅠㅤㅤᅠᅠㅤㅤᅠᅠㅤ
SUBTLE SHIMMER OF DECEMBER
“Euphoria stirring in the breast,
Christmas and New Year
Brings solace amid of voyage.”
Fervor of solar-day that perpetually advance brings an eventual month that arrives as a tranquil reprieve. The geniality, cherished, and delightful surmise gently surround essential and retiring lumine escort the frost’s amour. Ensuring moments etched in memory– presents accrue as a closing, carefully preparing what becomes treasured. Photographs serving to revive in harshest season, a beacon lustre for shared intimate. Resolute desire keeps pristine as an unmarked chapter unfurls in quiescence, allowing a novelty to be perfected within a musical refrain. New enchanted prophecy emerges by honouring this occasion concertedly. 🏠𓈒 ࣪ ˖
ᅠᅠㅤㅤᅠᅠㅤㅤᅠᅠㅤㅤᅠᅠㅤ
ᅠᅠㅤㅤᅠᅠㅤㅤᅠᅠㅤㅤᅠᅠㅤ
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