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(🏠: ENG.) SARCHNER Household: Siblings, snacks, and hallway yelling. No parents, just love and a little chaos. ✷ @Sarchners keeps the memories. ✷ @SarchnerBot & @SarchnerSFS_Bot (SFS)
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Repost from KiiiVerse: The Dreamtide Constellation.
KIIIVERSE 😍😍 JANGAN PERNAH PERGIIII 🥺😓😭😭 KIIIVERSE 😍 JANGAN PERNAH PERGIII 🥺😭😭😣 KIIIVERSE ITU PAGUYUBAN AKU SATU SATUNYAA 💓🎮😘❤️ JADIKAN KIIIVERSE JANGAN PERGIIII 😣😣🥲😭 KIIIVERSE JANGAN PERNAH PERGIII 🥺😖😢 KIIIVERSE TETAPLAH DISINII 🥺😚🥰🥰😍 TAPI KIIIVERSE AJAA JANGAN MENYANGKA 😔🙂🥲 AKU TUH SAYANG SAMA KIIIVERSE 💗💖💞💝💞💞💝💞🥰😚🥰😊☺️ OH MY KIIIVERSE 😘😘😘😘💗💖 OH MY KIIIVERSE 😍🥰😘☺️😊😊☺️💞💝
hi hfw boyeh? rp kiiikiii (leesol, sui, jiyu, haum, kya) yang paguyuban less, join paguy ketceh kita bisti. langsung masuk aj sih soalnya mls slksi phm. 🐔 t.me/+728DLQSqdik3ZjU1. tapi cek taken list dulu lahk .
perlu di ingat bahwa ini paguy ya kaka bukan circle! bhaks
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Repost from SJARN: The Winterwatch
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There’s no kind of lights or garlands or even big houses left empty. It’s about who keeps on await when the lights are on, the silent joy that still comes after all the noise. Though the fact that we’re not perfect but we’re here, presently breathing. To those, anyone, whom born in 2000-2010 you’re welcome just as you are, all genders also. To see who has already found their place at our table, you can view our taken list! Our roots may not run as far back, but for surely, we know how to stay well.
Let’s come in through the front gate, the dining room is lit. This time, home never forgets you. 🏡
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MORNING FOG CURLING OVER THE HILLS, THE CLANG OF A CABLE CAR ECHOING DOWN THE STREET — SAN FRANCISCO, 1999. 🌁🚋
As the city stirs, we’re reminded of the dear ones who fill our home with warmth and mischief in equal measure: @TheStahlbaum, @Clardforge, @TheRuneshard, @HouseWellington, @Silvyrneemanor. The kitchen is alive with coffee brewing and toast popping, while someone hums along to a tune only half-remembered from the radio. Laughter drifts from the living room where the couch has already been claimed, and the scent of garden blossoms—picked in haste but arranged with love—brightens the air. Outside, the Golden Gate stands steady in the morning light, a quiet reminder that some things, like family and old friendships, never change. May our days remain as full as this house, and our stories as endless as the streets of this city we call home.
Fondly,
@Sarchner.
