(LONGING FOR OUR MISSING PUZZLES.)
Diurnal course poured into the once-somber, fluorescent ashes motes in carousal. The dwell settle in solemn of silence, sealed away from the out of sphere like an eternity. After years of stillness, a verdict was made to throw open those cumbrous portcullis, releasing the dwelling from its self-required exile.

Berth’s Uncles & Aunties Branch: 1993-1997
Berth’s Eldest Branch: 1998-2001
Berth’s Middle Branch: 2002-2005
Berth’s Youngest Branch: 2006-2010

“Hello there, I, (your name) am enthusiast about the scope to be Berthouven’s (Eldest/Middle/Youngest/Aunty) Branch. Anyways i use (your muse) as my muse and here's my username (your id), hartelijk dank!”

(Berth’s Note.) Based on the form written, you may fill it according to the branch you delighted to take. We would like to ask you to check our taken list here to elude unwanted incidents. Kindly send the epistle to @BerthouvensBot, and please wait for an amazing news from us. Your enthusiasm is highly expected at the grandiose opening of the portcullis this juncture. We are waiting for your presence with a bunch of impatient while hiding behind the portcullis.

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                   HEEDFUL! ㅤㅤ*ㅤㅤ♡
              🛍️   THE  VAN  HAS  ENTERED
                            FORE   ENTRANCE
                                       ۪۪݃  ᬄ

       BEFORE OUR EYES, MASQUERADE
            𝘛𝘙𝘠 𝘛𝘖 𝘍𝘐𝘕𝘋 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘌𝘚𝘊𝘈𝘗𝘌 𝘙𝘖𝘖𝘔
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After the prolonged midnight, all the leading ladies were slumbering as if no hazard will threaten. From the vault of vow, the sake of being veiled. The momento box is trimly stowed in the middle of the chamber, overlaided in glass for translucency.

        FROM CELLAR           TO THE TILES
                           ˗ˏˋ ꒰ 📓💓 ꒱ ˎˊ˗
                        𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑮𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑬𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒆
                             MP4   ㅤ✿ㅤ   JPG
               GOWN ATTIRE OF THE PARTY
                             ⏝︶‌⏝░*░⏝︶⏝

          “When the sun goes down, these princess
               ain’t your sweetheart anymore.”

      Shining through hallways as the princess
      strutted, stealing everyone’s attention. All
      day long; sweet as honey yet honed as a
      rose thorn. The gaze was directed to the
      air, where the leaves were wavering from
      its defense. Pure white wings—prism in
     the soul escort the delineate route.

👚 .. ’ #SweetDisaster. The ray shone in, aiming the princesses to carry swiftly. Bring regards the authority of the gleam, varying the graceful gown into something perplexing and unforthcoming. Resemblance flaunted on the surveil, shout to @rJakeh for the wondrous twibbon. Fierce flowers, the heavenly words of @SaenATEEZ bless us.

         |  Beyond  those  veils,
         |  congregate  as  one
         |  joint  to  tell  the  truth.
         |  @PromiseTalkBot ㅤㅤㅤㅤ     ཱུ   ᣟ ᮭ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
               AND   ONCE   YOU   FEEL   IT,
           THERE’S NO TURNING BACK.

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ㅤ／ ⛩️ 𓂃 ִ 海舟宗家。Where camellias descend in tremulous hush, the breath of an old house stirs. Beneath a pallid sky veined with memory, names bloom once more, wrapped in vestiges of yesteryears. Kaishu Sōke does not summon, it unveils—petal by petal, presence by presence, like lullabies folded into parchment wind.ㅤ🎍𓆪
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ㅤㅤ⋮ 💮 ┆ Blooming Lineage Invocation .. ’)
ㅤ ——ㅤㅤ from @KaishuSoke to unfurl,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ quietㅤpresence.ㅤ۶ৎ
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ㅤㅤㅤ 𝑊𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑃𝑢𝑙𝑠𝑒ㅤㅤ𝑅𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑃𝑒𝑡𝑎𝑙
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ Kinesics.ㅤㅤㅤㅤPictography.
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ︶ ⏝ ︶ ୨୧ ︶ ⏝ ︶
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Trace your reflection amidst the hush-hued sigils, enwtreathed through static bloom and tempered motion. For attunement and assistance, the parchment envoy awaits via @KaishuSokeBot.ㅤ* .. 🪽 ’)

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Let not the axis of presence waver upon divergence. In each lineage-cast hush lies a vow, vestigial yet vivid. Should your semblance flicker beneath the folds, recall—every echo finds its vestibule, every misstep, a step etched towards the sanctum. The parchment breathes, the name awaits. Proceed not in haste, but in grace. 𐔌᭥ᩙ༉
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ THE CAMELLIAS,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ VEILS OF LASSITUDE ; 海舟。🌺
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ㅤㅤ ✶ (𝘓𝘐𝘎𝘏𝘛–𝘠𝘌𝘈𝘙𝘚*)
each guide of a compas, lead to shimmering and starry paths, reflecting the joy and ache of youth.

𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚖𝚒𝚌 𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚍
𝚖𝚎𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚝
𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐.

Even across stardust and sorrow, we are fated to find one another. Because the universe remembers what we forget, that we are not meant to shine alone.

WE CARRIED THE PROMISE
OF THE STARS. ५᠅ 🌌
moonlit synths,
dreamlike harmonies. led by
hope, time, starlight 𖥔
#PromiseTOGETHER under one
sky, in one story 𐀔 glowing
endlessly. ──────────

Invitation to move closer, to believe that even the simplest step can bridge distance when hearts are aligned.

𝘗𝘕𝘎 𝘝𝘌𝘙𝘚𝘐𝘖𝘕, where memory
etched by picture truly
unforgettable.

𝘔𝘗4 𝘝𝘌𝘙𝘚𝘐𝘖𝘕, where lullabies
and pieces of scenes merged to
create memories.

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Endless gratitude to the brilliant soul behind this twibbon: @TRNDSETTEE as the artistry gave form to our shared dreams. Guided by passion, lifted by trust. Together we create, together we soar: @REVERIEOFAMITY, @SOOREVIEL, @YJFLUENCE, @BEOMQUESTERS, @TYUNTHERA.

With @TXTProjectBot as our gentle light,
Ever ready to guide us through the twibbon skies.
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HAPPY MENSIVEEE TIPAWSSS

happy mensive puppies 🥺🤍