૮₍ ˃ ⤙ ˂ ₎ა

(っ◞‸◟c) don’t cry. 君の涙、記録済み。 The screen listens. The silence breathes. Your pain is valid. Your presence is sweet..!! 💌:

[૮₍ ˃ ⤙ ˂ ₎ა @RabbitFunsies]

My heart breathing in tiny sighs, as if it’s been patched together by the gentleness of an embrace. The world is no longer a blur—my canvas has been stitched in pastel-colored threads and named after my name, [Name]. わたし、まだいきてるの。

[Chérie. @Robir]

My heart breathing in tiny sighs, as if it’s been patched together by the gentleness of an embrace. The world is no longer a blur—my canvas has been stitched in pastel-colored threads and named after my name, 𝘊𝘺𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘦. わたし、まだいきてるの。

[૮₍ ˃ ⤙ ˂ ₎ა @RabbitFunsies]

@TTCA2D TERIMA KASIH BANYAK MINZI!

[Info 2D CA. @TTCA2D]

Met bubaran Yaa.
🎀 “Sumpah Koket” 🎀

🌸🎀 kami berjanji untuk 𝗉͟𝗂͟𝗇͟𝗄͟𝗒 setiap saat, kami janji untuk terlihat 𝖺͟𝖾͟𝗌͟𝗍͟𝗁͟𝖾͟𝗍͟𝗂͟𝖼 setiap saat, kami berjanji memancarkan 𝗌͟𝗂͟𝗇͟𝖺͟𝗋͟ 𝖼͟𝗈͟𝗊͟𝗎͟𝖾͟𝗍͟𝗍͟𝖾 setiap saat 🌸🎀
— @RabbitFunsies 150825 - 210825

[Orisha. @osarragi]

My heart breathing in tiny sighs, as if it’s been patched together by the gentleness of an embrace. The world is no longer a blur—my canvas has been stitched in pastel-colored threads and named after my name, [PHOEBE]. わたし、まだいきてるの。

[Séari @Nettlesidial]

My heart breathing in tiny sighs, as if it’s been patched together by the gentleness of an embrace. The world is no longer a blur—my canvas has been stitched in pastel-colored threads and named after my name, Anaxagoras. わたし、まだいきてるの。

[ؘ @JivaIvara]

My heart breathing in tiny sighs, as if it’s been patched together by the gentleness of an embrace. The world is no longer a blur—my canvas has been stitched in pastel-colored threads and named after my name, Suo Hayato. わたし、まだいきてるの。

[kirara ˃ ᵕ ᵒಣ @kirscherise]

My heart breathing in tiny sighs, as if it’s been patched together by the gentleness of an embrace. The world is no longer a blur—my canvas has been stitched in pastel-colored threads and named after my name, Waguri Kaoruko. わたし、まだいきてるの。

[Haze @watortzle]

@RabbitFunsies | My heart breathing in tiny sighs, as if it’s been patched together by the gentleness of an embrace. The world is no longer a blur—my canvas has been stitched in pastel-colored threads and named after my name, Narumi Gen. わたし、まだいきてるの。

[rin 🐄 @itosapirini]

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My heart breathing in tiny sighs, as if it’s been patched together by the gentleness of an embrace. The world is no longer a blur—my canvas has been stitched in pastel-colored threads and named after my name, Yoichi Isagi. わたし、まだいきてるの。
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[Judith @harovian]

My heart breathing in tiny sighs, as if it’s been patched together by the gentleness of an embrace. The world is no longer a blur—my canvas has been stitched in pastel-colored threads and named after my name, Mitsuri Kanroji. わたし、まだいきてるの。

[Aline. @Hysilenns]

My heart breathing in tiny sighs, as if it’s been patched together by the gentleness of an embrace. The world is no longer a blur—my canvas has been stitched in pastel-colored threads and named after my name, Hysilens. わたし、まだいきてるの。