MASTER OF THE DREAM.
@dreamoforder.bsky.social
The 107,336 souls of the Oak Family have dreamed of this moment too many times...
— #hsrp; adult mun.
— #hsrp; adult mun.
from the ceiling.
“I do not recall inviting someone else to this meeting. It is utterly rude to intrude like that, have you not been taught that before?”
His tone held no animosity, however, he was simply informing the other.
“Are you alright?”
“I do not recall inviting someone else to this meeting. It is utterly rude to intrude like that, have you not been taught that before?”
His tone held no animosity, however, he was simply informing the other.
“Are you alright?”
January 10, 2025 at 10:23 PM
from the ceiling.
“I do not recall inviting someone else to this meeting. It is utterly rude to intrude like that, have you not been taught that before?”
His tone held no animosity, however, he was simply informing the other.
“Are you alright?”
“I do not recall inviting someone else to this meeting. It is utterly rude to intrude like that, have you not been taught that before?”
His tone held no animosity, however, he was simply informing the other.
“Are you alright?”
“..surely, you understa—” He stopped mid sentence with his cup still raised in front of a propped up book, holding it from falling down even if the portrait of a scientist he was talking to was horizontal. Fixing his glasses with the other hand, he focused on the strange individual that just fell
January 10, 2025 at 10:23 PM
“..surely, you understa—” He stopped mid sentence with his cup still raised in front of a propped up book, holding it from falling down even if the portrait of a scientist he was talking to was horizontal. Fixing his glasses with the other hand, he focused on the strange individual that just fell