SOLANIN.
Статистика“The Obstacle Of Upper World.” (20-XX.) My Hands, Were Soaked In Bloodlife. ↓ I bore the upshot of my wrongdoings, was taken in and raised by someone—I, examine @SolaninnBot be slaughtered right in front my orbs. / MINISTERS: SEQUEL.
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xD.. after thinking abt it for sooo long, i finally decided to put @waiffu and @kitagaawa (both frag) up for adoption for a while with fixed price t_____t if chu’d like to adopt them just poke @meido_Obot or @nyaanko and i’ll let chu knoo the price privately, keeping is available too with dp for two weeks! 🤗
@Yomig up for sale faw, contact @SolaninnBot
ada kok rencana
pinned
jangan ditungguin nder..
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Personage whom flaunts soul instrument is authorised as Giver. Those, whom saunter the righteous pathway are established into the stratum of cleaners—the ones devolved to executing trash monsters and desisting the world from collapsing. INFORMATION OF NEWEST CLEANER. (RANK: S+) / WELCOME, COMRADE. HEROINE OF UNDERWORLD, GIVER. ↑ Today, @Harruchiyo has been prudently recognized as adherent of Cleaners. Welcoming ceremonial must be impounded to reverence whom elected to loom on the condign side of this decayed world.
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nefs, sayang
still nfs tapi boleh ditawar yaa
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ARRIVEDERCI OF THE CAMARADERIE. (01.) / “Endmost Farewell: Towards @ Moorre.” Each substance I fondle is destitute to its outright threshold. I lengthen everything it has to undertake. When its semblance is dispatched and nothing remains to be chartered, it doesn’t shatter. It becomes cinder, as if yielding that its departure has loomed the remnant. Farewell, mate—I’m forever indebted to you for looming alongside me. Wherever you go after this, you hoist no remorses inside your heart. This isn’t a terminus born of loss.
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hi & @caasket ufs faw, ask bot yaa
ada
bisa senderr
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ARRIVEDERCI OF THE CAMARADERIE. (01.) / “Endmost Farewell: Towards @ NNikolai.” Each substance I fondle is destitute to its outright threshold. I lengthen everything it has to undertake. When its semblance is dispatched and nothing remains to be chartered, it doesn’t shatter. It becomes cinder, as if yielding that its departure has loomed the remnant. Farewell, mate—I’m forever indebted to you for looming alongside me. Wherever you go after this, you hoist no remorses inside your heart. This isn’t a terminus born of loss.
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askbot yaa