#curioties someone pls suggest me any Hololive talent..any branch is okay! Thankyou!!! :D
yep~ that was the last menfess usa-chan could deliver for today. looks like honey has disappeared somewhere again, just like always and it seems he already ate the cake that was meant for meiny! >:c
thank you sooo much for keeping honey and usa-chan company during this lovely early shift, meinys! we had so much fun being here with you, truly. if you ever miss honey, just reach out through @hoenybunny—honey'll be waiting with open arms and cake! ^___^ 🧁⭐️ also, @snipyapper is the resting place.
mother has called, so until we meet again dearest meinys. honey loves you all! ♥︎
thank you sooo much for keeping honey and usa-chan company during this lovely early shift, meinys! we had so much fun being here with you, truly. if you ever miss honey, just reach out through @hoenybunny—honey'll be waiting with open arms and cake! ^___^ 🧁⭐️ also, @snipyapper is the resting place.
mother has called, so until we meet again dearest meinys. honey loves you all! ♥︎
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SNIPPETS BASE.
Bentar lagi 700.
Yang komen open 700 jam, kita suruh jadi admin selama shift 700 jam ya.
He was the forgotten sentinel.
Bound by an oath lost to time, he lingered where the light dared not tread. Neither living nor entirely forsaken, he remained—a fractured whisper in the dead of night, a shadow at the threshold of oblivion. The walls of his desolation bore the weight of untold confessions, his presence a silent witness to the murmurs of the restless.
Not merely a specter, but an arbiter of the unknown, his will wove the fates of those who dared to reach out. Some he beckoned closer, others he cast into the abyss—his judgment as inscrutable as the void itself. and now, you, wayward soul. Let your words slip into the dark through @NobelsAdamBot. Speak, and perhaps he shall listen. Or perhaps, he already has.
Bound by an oath lost to time, he lingered where the light dared not tread. Neither living nor entirely forsaken, he remained—a fractured whisper in the dead of night, a shadow at the threshold of oblivion. The walls of his desolation bore the weight of untold confessions, his presence a silent witness to the murmurs of the restless.
Not merely a specter, but an arbiter of the unknown, his will wove the fates of those who dared to reach out. Some he beckoned closer, others he cast into the abyss—his judgment as inscrutable as the void itself. and now, you, wayward soul. Let your words slip into the dark through @NobelsAdamBot. Speak, and perhaps he shall listen. Or perhaps, he already has.
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#blabs to my dearest, i can’t say this out loud but happy failed mensive
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#blabs too sensitive for people who like to plagiarize other people's channels...
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#Curioties. Meinys, do you want to see Capitano or Gallagher? It's for my main muse. So, thanks in advance.
#Blabs. I'm actually faceless, oh my god. I'm gonna dig myself a hole and bury myself.