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restellelunette7 · 2 days
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This is the setting of reincarnation.
One of the wedding rings has been buried in the earth with the death of a previous life. All that was left was the wedding ring Greg still wore.
In the story, after the reincarnation, We affirmed our feelings for each other once again, He took off the wedding ring he was wearing and placed it on my finger again, as he had done so many centuries ago.
In the background are the howling point at Moonwood Mill, and Glimmerbrook.
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restellelunette7 · 2 days
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cartoon? cartoon!
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restellelunette7 · 2 days
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Tricked.
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restellelunette7 · 2 days
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they have that ugly used car salesman drip but dont be fooled they sell silly toys
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it do be like that when theyre stressed man i hate when i get all nervous and cough confetti hairballs
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restellelunette7 · 4 days
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Greggorius
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Greg in the Mooncaster period.At that time he was a young spellcaster.The Wolf behind Greg is Brutus.
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restellelunette7 · 5 days
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Angry Greg😡🥺
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restellelunette7 · 5 days
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Chessboard battle at dawn
Vlad:Make your choice.
Greg:........
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restellelunette7 · 7 days
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An old gentleman
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The picture has been toned,From my friend.@nightsnow00 Very perfect.
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restellelunette7 · 10 days
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Perfect fit!!!!🤣
Correct and incorrect demonstrations of hand-kissing etiquette
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After my friend and I watched the video on French hand kissing etiquette, I think Greg is perfect for kissing the back of a lady's hand like a classy gentleman, whereas Lou is more like inexperienced but thinks he's good at it😂😂
The first one is my friend's hand @restellelunette7
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restellelunette7 · 12 days
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restellelunette7 · 14 days
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"My family used to be in the textiles industry. My… mother was…"
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In the game, Greg mentioned his mother, revealing that she was in the textile business.Then he paused:"Don't have much use for textiles nowadays. "
I understand the momentary pause, the same as I can read between the lines that he said textiles are already obsolete--he missed his mother.
When he was little, he used to help his mother test the quality of those textiles and the durability of the carpets. It was the trivial yet cheerful moments he had with his mother that he cherished the most.
Thus, when he hesitated briefly before uttering,"Don't have much use for textiles nowadays. " that's when melancholy truly gripped my soul.
Just as those once cherished textile carpets lay forgotten, so too does that era fade into obscurity, with his mother swept away into the currents of time, never to be again.
The residence of Greg was merely a shabby room. Though veiled from sight, I sense it brimming with artifacts of profound significance to him—vessels of love and reminiscence. Surely, among them lies the handiwork of his mother, her woven carpets. Perhaps in certain moments, he would find himself curling upon that weathered carpet, drifting into tranquil slumber.
Perhaps, only in those moments, does he cease to mourn, ceases to rage.
In those sweet dreams, he traveled back to the past, to childhood, encountering his beloved mother, seeing the usual years that can never retrieve.
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restellelunette7 · 26 days
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if Fury is an ocean, then Greg isdrowningin it.
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Above the water appears the human form of Greg, whereas the remains of the wolf are submerged in water. Tears of blood roll down from the red-tinted full moon carved on Greg’s pupil, dropping to the water.
Bubbles emerge with the phase of the moon, each of them retelling the memory of the past. Under the turbulent surface, Greg indulges in the grief, allowing himself to transform, slowly and inevitably, from human to wild werewolf. It is indeed the futile struggle paid for in every tragic accident, and it is indeed like the stone of Sisyphus that he is doomed to succumb to the sea.
At first, I think the artist painted the picture a little scary. And the image I want is the feeling of sadness.But reflect upon it; this rightly conforms to the character of Greg. In the eyes of others, Greg symbolizes horror. Underneath it all, what has been truly concealed is the infinite sorrow.
Just like he said, "Some say I'm mean. They say I'm gruff. A menace. You know what's mean? Gruff? What's really menacing? Life. Get used to it. "
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restellelunette7 · 27 days
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Some strange hands…
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restellelunette7 · 27 days
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the detective // kristopher volkov
for @windbrook's slashed challenge, poses by @rebouks and @katverse
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restellelunette7 · 27 days
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kristopher volkov and i go way back (to the entire weekend i spent day and night making him and my sim fall in love and elope)
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restellelunette7 · 27 days
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Fate's cogs
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A friend's works.
fabricator @nightsnow00
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restellelunette7 · 27 days
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This is the first song I've prepared for them.
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