La Familia Samniont: The Scaffolding of Soul.
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(ENGLISH) @TheSamniont | @SamniontBot.
Recall what was once ours, and yesterday lingers like a half-closed book. Slipped through seconds—no more to hold. Just held melody in our hands until it melted into forgetting, quietly alive in our resonance.
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ㅤ  ㅤ  I exposed @yejihwwang as a whole
ㅤ  ㅤ  Pisang Raja and honestly?
ㅤ  ㅤ  The science completely backs it up. 💀🔍


ㅤ  This entity is completely unbothered by daily marketplace drama because its aura is simply too royal. It doesn't just sit on a shelf, it demands a velvet cushion and golden spotlight. A highly premium fruit that you cannot just summon on a whim, it only lets itself be harvested when the vibes are absolutely immaculate.

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ㅤ  ㅤ  Exhibit A: @stellnyangm as Pisang Epe.
ㅤ  ㅤ  Swipe to see why they are a massive
ㅤ  ㅤ  hazard to society. 🫵😭


ㅤ  This absolute warrior gets flattened by daily chaos and heavy responsibilities but still somehow manages to come out tasting like a luxury dessert. No matter how much life squishes this banana, it simply pours extra sweet syrup over the situation, stays completely friendly, and keeps moving forward like a champion.

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ㅤ  ㅤ  Exhibit A: @asaennami as Pisang Goreng Pasir.
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ㅤ  A high-voltage snack that thrives entirely on chaos and high heat. This banana is packaged in a loud, crispy armor plate that is constantly vibrating with energy. Approach with extreme caution, because it looks like it could win a heavy argument in two seconds flat before immediately turning into a sweet, melted treat if you offer it a compliment.

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ㅤ  ㅤ  I exposed @Felmix as a whole
ㅤ  ㅤ  Pisang Molen and honestly?
ㅤ  ㅤ  The science completely backs it up. 💀🔍


ㅤ  Trying to unpack this specific specimen is an impossible mission because its core identity is wrapped in multiple heavy layers of mystery. It operates strictly on a hidden, nocturnal timezone, probably doing its best deep-fried thinking at 3 AM while the rest of the grocery store is fast asleep.

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ㅤ  ㅤ  Breaking news: @gladiyol has officially
ㅤ  ㅤ  been diagnosed as Pisang Susu.
ㅤ  ㅤ  Do not consume without reading
ㅤ  ㅤ  the safety manual below. 🍌⚠️


ㅤ  This miniature fruit is the literal definition of bite-sized sweetness and must be shielded from the harsh realities of the world. It looks so soft and innocent that if the wind blows a little too hard, you will immediately feel a civic duty to build a tiny protective fortress around it to keep it from bruising.

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ㅤ  ㅤ  Exhibit A: @rryulkim as Pisang Cavendish.
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ㅤ  This specimen requires a pristine environment and absolute climate control just to exist. If placed next to a slightly dented orange in a fruit bowl, it would immediately file a formal complaint. Please handle with clean microfiber gloves, because this fruit looks like it has a corporate contract and a 5-star reputation to protect.

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Alright, all done. Tysm for playing with me, Nionts. Have a pleasant night!
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Forwarded from Petals Bound of Liesbon.

DAY OF YORE, 1970’s : THE GATES EASED AJAR.
@LiesbonSisters! They yearning for the missing kin
who had gently wandered from heaven long ago.


An enduring bond of sisterhood, a silken ribbon swaying like a filament of destiny for those entwined. A sorrow sundered them, yet whether benevolent fortune and guileless spirits reunited us, were seraphs guiding us or shadowing us? We yearn that via this honeyed summons, the wanderers shall return to weave into the Liesbon kin and the missing petals we seek “Theresse, Mary and Bonnie” to come home with us. Therefore, before you entry your present towards us, we are seeking for a ladies born in 1990-2003 to be one of Liesbon Sister (an ordal system). Please take a note that we didn't accepted fake accounts, and double family since we are also part of the family paguyuban. Do gaze upon the gentle terms here. If this beckoning scroll stirs your essence and mirrors our quiet call, dispatch a missive to our letterbox at once at: @LiesbonBot.

Hail, Liesbon! Here I linger, @Username & Full Name with Muse (Lines), sensing I am your missing Sister. In this fleeting note, I confide my heart's murmur. Much gratitude!

ㅤ│ Homebound of Hearts,
ㅤ│ Liesbon Sisters. ✉️

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⠀  ︎ ︎⡞⠳⣄⣀⣠⠞⢷ ֹ۪ㅤ 🪾🐞🗝️ ⡞⠳⣄⣀⣠⠞⢷ ֹ۪ㅤ ㅤ
@HouseOfThimblea⠀  ︎ ︎⠀︎ ︎⠀ ⠀ 

Deep in a dark, misty forest stands a sweet-looking cottage. Its walls bear unfading red stains, and the scent of gingerbread mixes with a sharp, metallic stench. Legend says Hansel and Gretel were once trapped inside, and no one has ever made it out alive.

The door creaks open, welcoming your arrival. Warm light guides you across a wooden floor marked with unfamiliar footprints. You’ve come this far, why not step inside? You might just find what remains of Hansel and Gretel. But remember, the deeper you go, the harder it is to find your way back to @Thimbleasbot.

ㅤ 𓄲 CRUMB KEEPERS. 1997-2002 🗝
ㅤ 𓄲 CANDY GATHERERS. 2003-2007 🕯️
ㅤ 𓄲 LITTLE WAYFINDERS. 2008-2010 🫗
Ola! I, (Name + Muse + ID), wandered deep into the crooked woods, lured by the scent of warm gingerbread. Born in (Line), may I have a little piece? The house looks sweet beneath the moonlight… Though i wonder who is watching from behind the windows.
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⠀  ︎ ︎𝘈𝘐𝘔 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘛𝘈𝘙𝘎𝘌𝘛 & 𝘍𝘖𝘓𝘓𝘖𝘞 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘛𝘙𝘈𝘊𝘒⠀  ︎ ︎
⠀  ︎ ︎Let That Shadow Ambush 𖣍 Beat Playing!⠀  ︎ ︎
⠀  ︎ ︎ㅤChains Breaker   \⁠   Moonlight Vision⠀  ︎ ︎
⠀  ︎ ︎⠀  ︎ ︎⠀ㅤNÖTORIOUS UNDERGROÜND
⠀  ︎ ⠀ ︎𝗣𝗛𝗘𝗪! ︎𝗔𝗦𝗦𝗔𝗦𝗦𝗜𝗡 𝗢𝗙 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗦𝗞𝗬𝗟𝗜𝗡𝗘
⠀  ︎ ︎Error—Enter The Password: #20ShotsforRyul

ㅤㅤMAKE A WISH UNTIL UNSEEN, HIGH PITCH
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ「 SEPTEMBËR 18TH, 2006 」
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I’ve never handled a pup in my life. But somehow Samniont’s Eunseok always had ways to dare me doing something new. My hands are shaking inside these rubber gloves I’m terrified I’ll drop a bowl or break a rib just by touching one wrong. The caretakers was giggling non-stop seeing myself standing there like a wooden fence post while two maltese scramble over my laps, sniffling at my scent. He stands next to me by the wash station, knee-deep in suds, laughing at the way I’m hovering over a trembling baby like it’s unexploded ordnance. He tells me that they won’t break as his own arms splashed up to the elbows in water, rubbing behind a pair of velvet ears until the pup goes limp and quiet in his hands. I mumble something like it must’ve been easier for a dog dad like him, right? But luckily this baby, Famille, is nothing but a pure patience. Unlike the green-collared menace, Iko, who won’t stop springing off like ricocheting bullet and awfully similar to our Mas Sungchan it made the back of my skull throb.
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We spend hours there, making kimbap and feed the wriggling bellies after that. By the time they’re full and clean, my nervousness settles down. Here’s the real-time documentary of how both of us playing with the babies. Do you think I should have one now, Ilyes? Thinking it’ll be a sight if they running around inside the house.