ೃ࿔*:・ The air is thick with mystery, the fog swirling around you ⋆。𖦹
☁︎。⋆。 enter my riki blog ☁︎。⋆。
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Here, stories drift like whispers in the mist—enigmatic and alluring. Step in, and let the words guide you deeper into this world, where every moment lingers in the haze.
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༄.° The fog thickens—requests are closed for now .ᐟ
ᯓ I write fluff, angst, and suggestive themes—Expect a mix of soft moments and heavy emotions.
ᯓ Let’s keep the fog free of negativity. This is a space for stories, not hate. Be respectful, or you’ll find yourself lost in the mist—blocked.
ᯓ If my work drifts into your thoughts, reblog and share any feedback—it’d mean the world and brighten the fog.
ᯓ Don’t hesitate to send requests or messages—I love receiving them, as long as they’re respectful
ᯓ The fog may be thick, and I may be lost in my own world, so please be patient while I craft your request. Life exists beyond the mist, after all.
ᯓ If a request cannot find its way through the fog or simply doesn’t stir my imagination, I may not write it—and that’s not a reflection of you, just a path I can’t walk.
ᯓ Don’t be shy—let’s be friends! I’m always excited to meet new people, and together we can help break through the fog and make this journey much brighter.
☁︎・゚ The Mist Thickens, Pulling You In…Step Deeper Into The Archive ⋆。°·☁︎
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A Quiet Night In
Just Us, Just Love
The Breaking Point
Unspoken Desires
It Was Never Just Fun
It Was Never Just Fun (2)
It Was Never Just Fun (3)
First Meeting
Sweetest Contrast