Love from the Treehouse, Hearst.
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(ENGLISH.) As staunch as a tree, as devoted as its leaves. This is the impervious house to all Hearst family members; a place where they can thoroughly rely on one another. 🌳

Our mailbox: @HearsstBot (SFS) @TheHearstBot.
Connected to: @HearstFiles. 🪵
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👤 well.. i use broken english (still learning!) 😭 can i join?
Surely sure, Hearts! We should start Hearst English lessons soon—let me be your sensei. 😳

But again, it’s okay! Since we only talk in English on our main channel, we’re still #ProudIndonesians (just without the government) in our family group chat! Hehe.
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Good afternoon, beloved Hearts!
With the final light of tomorrow’s sun, our gates will close at 6 PM, sealing the path for new souls eager to join our legacy. But behold, there is still time, a spark of possibility, for those brave enough to step forward and secure their place before it slips away. Do not let this chance slip through your fingers—grasp it, and let destiny lead you into the heart of Hearst!

We shall sound the final call when registration is sealed. Please note: the last chance to submit your interview answers is at 9 PM. May fortune be your guide, bold hearts!
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Good evening, Hearts! You all seem super excited… well… the announcement is finally dropping… tomorrow! Just a little more patience for you to hang in there a bit longer, fingers crossed for all of you! 🤞🏻 See you soon, dearest Hearts~
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Hello and good evening, Hearts! We’ve sent out messages to the Hearts who’ve been chosen to join our family as of July 12, 2025. We’re opening the door to all our new members—the hot tea is ready, and the treehouse is waiting to welcome you home. Climb up together! 🏡

We sincerely apologize for the delay in sharing this announcement. We’re profoundly grateful to everyone who took part in this open member batch. Our treehouse doors will swing open once more for Hearts who did not receive a message from Hearst to welcome you with even warmer arms.

We wish you discover a family like the sunrise after a long night! Thank you, Hearts. May you always carry your four-leaf clover and pull it out to let its luck shine! 🍀💚
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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐏𝐇
Printed in: Bernese Oberland, Sunday, the 13th of July, 2025. 
Notice: The Season of Return is Upon Us
Current Chapter: Welcoming Those Who Long Gently


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A gentle bloom of winter lays across the Oberland, tender upon our windowpane. Beneath the hush of snowfall and gleaming rooftops, We send our warmth to those whose presence once graced our hearth—and to those whose names may yet be written into the folds of our family.

Passage is open to the following hearts:
The Warmth of Mother’s Embrace. (1980–1990)
  ✧ The Gentle Northwinds, Uncles. (1993–1998)
  ✧ The Lightbearers, Childrens. (2000–2010)

If your heart has wandered long enough, and your name still lingers, we welcome your return through @EdurneBot with the format:

Salutations from the Heart of Winter. I, (name + muse + year of birth) and @username, with a frost-kissed soul and a willing heart, yearn to be a smither of Edurne’s warmth. May my return fall kindly among the snow.


Wo der Schnee deinen Namen trägt, Edurne Familie.
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FREEDOM IS THE FIRE THAT BURNS THE CHAINS.

ঌ / They whispered that the storm would die down. But none prepared for how long the silence would linger. In a city bruised by unseen shackles, the air thickened with edicts and hollow promises. Freedom, no longer a right, was reduced to a myth cloaked in regulation.

Every flicker of defiance was hunted, every voice tuned out in the static of enforced peace. But something still pulsed—beneath concrete and static, beneath the obedient hush, a breath held back by generations.

This isn’t a revolt, but an emergence. The flame was never dead—merely veiled. And now, it wants to speak with #BurnTheSilence. 💥
ৡ . . . On this threshold between ruin and release, you are summoned—not as a subject, but as a signal. Yield not to fear, but answer the echo that calls you into sharper clarity.

Choose your weapon of expression:
1. BORON — the quiet force, unseen yet unbreakable.
2. COPPER — the living wire, carrying voices through darkened grids.

Submit your identity to @DeadIockBot and step into a movement unwritten by law, yet inscribed in instinct. Let them witness that freedom does not plead—it proclaims. And let the world read your liberty in a silence set ablaze. 📢

THE DEADLOCK ENDS. THE FREEDOM BEGINS.
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Hello, hello, dearest Hearts! Miss you all so much. 🥹
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In the lush green forest of memories, there stands a tree; a living to the meaningful mensiversary of time's passage.

A new band is created every moments, like the gentle care of the hand of nature that hand-crafts a piece of time and growth. The roots entrenched and deep, are the basis of the connection, which meanders below the ground reaching the hearts of neighbors who take shelter under its branches. Reaching out in the sky to seize dreams and aspirations.

Winds go by us, as we pray a serious dream to our dearest, @Berthouven, @MonsKilla, @Courthlace, @TheCoathe, @GowanSuite, @Samniont, and @Morbane. The leaves blow and whisper in winds, explain the tales of a life, embroider the piece of love and revelry. They encompass the captivating of a life that remains as a tree, it grows, it grows, it grows in the memories of those who sit under them in the shade of their canopy.

Heartfeltly Written,
Hearst Family.
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good morning, hearst~

we woke up super early today, and now we’ve just finished our morning jog! the air was crisp, the sky was soft, and honestly… it felt so refreshing. since the rest of our family is probably still curled up in their warm blankets (kidding, we love you sleepyheads.) it was just me, aaliyah jie, and catrice jie out there. we took these mirror selcas and kept things very laid-back. kind of like a warm-up jog before the rest of the day kicks in. anyway, i hope your morning’s been just as pleasant and chill, neighbors <3
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