𝒇𝒊𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒇𝒖𝒓𝒚
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──𝕭𝑜𝑛𝑛𝑖𝑒 was as captivated as a 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑜𝑛𝑔𝑏𝑖𝑟𝑑 by the bright plumage and melody of 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒐𝒓𝒏 𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒆.
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Fiery little pixie. Druid Priestess in the woods, traveling fairylands. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑳𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝑻𝒐𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝑳𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕.
【FICTION, RP, MC, 25+. TVDNOVELS AU.】
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Fiery little pixie. Druid Priestess in the woods, traveling fairylands. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑳𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝑻𝒐𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝑳𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕.
【FICTION, RP, MC, 25+. TVDNOVELS AU.】
These words have been read, again, and again──committed to memory. And every time, it makes me throb and tingle. Making my blood sing.
(By far, my absolute 𝒇𝒂𝒗𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆...)
(By far, my absolute 𝒇𝒂𝒗𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆...)
November 18, 2025 at 12:24 AM
These words have been read, again, and again──committed to memory. And every time, it makes me throb and tingle. Making my blood sing.
(By far, my absolute 𝒇𝒂𝒗𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆...)
(By far, my absolute 𝒇𝒂𝒗𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆...)
𝐼 𝑝𝑢𝑡 𝑎 𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢,
𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑦𝑜𝑢'𝑟𝑒 𝑔𝑜𝑛𝑒.
(𝑮𝒐𝒏𝒆, 𝒈𝒐𝒏𝒆, 𝒈𝒐𝒏𝒆, 𝒔𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈.ᐟ)
𝑀𝑦 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐦𝐲 𝑓𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢,
𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑖𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑜𝑛𝑔.
(𝑺𝒐 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈, 𝒔𝒐 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈, 𝒔𝒐 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈.ᐟ)
𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑦𝑜𝑢'𝑟𝑒 𝑔𝑜𝑛𝑒.
(𝑮𝒐𝒏𝒆, 𝒈𝒐𝒏𝒆, 𝒈𝒐𝒏𝒆, 𝒔𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈.ᐟ)
𝑀𝑦 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐦𝐲 𝑓𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢,
𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑖𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑜𝑛𝑔.
(𝑺𝒐 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈, 𝒔𝒐 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈, 𝒔𝒐 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈.ᐟ)
November 1, 2025 at 12:07 AM
𝐼 𝑝𝑢𝑡 𝑎 𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢,
𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑦𝑜𝑢'𝑟𝑒 𝑔𝑜𝑛𝑒.
(𝑮𝒐𝒏𝒆, 𝒈𝒐𝒏𝒆, 𝒈𝒐𝒏𝒆, 𝒔𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈.ᐟ)
𝑀𝑦 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐦𝐲 𝑓𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢,
𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑖𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑜𝑛𝑔.
(𝑺𝒐 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈, 𝒔𝒐 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈, 𝒔𝒐 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈.ᐟ)
𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑦𝑜𝑢'𝑟𝑒 𝑔𝑜𝑛𝑒.
(𝑮𝒐𝒏𝒆, 𝒈𝒐𝒏𝒆, 𝒈𝒐𝒏𝒆, 𝒔𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈.ᐟ)
𝑀𝑦 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐦𝐲 𝑓𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢,
𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑖𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑜𝑛𝑔.
(𝑺𝒐 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈, 𝒔𝒐 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈, 𝒔𝒐 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈.ᐟ)
𝑨𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔
𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒂 𝒕𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝑯𝒆𝒍𝒍
𝑰 𝒔𝒐 𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒖𝒍𝒍 𝒐𝒇 𝒇𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒉
𝑰 𝒇𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒊𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇
𝕭𝖚𝖙 𝖙𝖔𝖓𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙 𝖎𝖘 𝕳𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖔𝖜𝖊'𝖊𝖓 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖋𝖆𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖊 𝖋𝖔𝖑𝖐 𝖗𝖎𝖉𝖊...
𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒂 𝒕𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝑯𝒆𝒍𝒍
𝑰 𝒔𝒐 𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒖𝒍𝒍 𝒐𝒇 𝒇𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒉
𝑰 𝒇𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒊𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇
𝕭𝖚𝖙 𝖙𝖔𝖓𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙 𝖎𝖘 𝕳𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖔𝖜𝖊'𝖊𝖓 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖋𝖆𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖊 𝖋𝖔𝖑𝖐 𝖗𝖎𝖉𝖊...
October 31, 2025 at 10:55 PM
𝑨𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔
𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒂 𝒕𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝑯𝒆𝒍𝒍
𝑰 𝒔𝒐 𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒖𝒍𝒍 𝒐𝒇 𝒇𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒉
𝑰 𝒇𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒊𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇
𝕭𝖚𝖙 𝖙𝖔𝖓𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙 𝖎𝖘 𝕳𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖔𝖜𝖊'𝖊𝖓 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖋𝖆𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖊 𝖋𝖔𝖑𝖐 𝖗𝖎𝖉𝖊...
𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒂 𝒕𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝑯𝒆𝒍𝒍
𝑰 𝒔𝒐 𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒖𝒍𝒍 𝒐𝒇 𝒇𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒉
𝑰 𝒇𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒊𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇
𝕭𝖚𝖙 𝖙𝖔𝖓𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙 𝖎𝖘 𝕳𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖔𝖜𝖊'𝖊𝖓 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖋𝖆𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖊 𝖋𝖔𝖑𝖐 𝖗𝖎𝖉𝖊...
On a blessed Samhain, this sweet summer's end, honoring and marking the darker days ahead. Maiden blood sanctifies and consecrates sacred haunted woodlands. I am the witch of the woods with the Devil’s blood beneath my tongue celebrating underneath the blackthorn tree.
October 31, 2025 at 10:47 PM
On a blessed Samhain, this sweet summer's end, honoring and marking the darker days ahead. Maiden blood sanctifies and consecrates sacred haunted woodlands. I am the witch of the woods with the Devil’s blood beneath my tongue celebrating underneath the blackthorn tree.
Keeper of Death; she who reaps the Reaper.
October 31, 2025 at 10:41 PM
Keeper of Death; she who reaps the Reaper.
𝒀𝒐𝒖'𝒗𝒆 𝒈𝒐𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒑𝒊𝒄𝒌 𝒖𝒑 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒕𝒄𝒉.
𝑴𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝖘𝖊𝖆𝖘𝖔𝖓 𝖔𝖋 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖈𝖍.
𝑴𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝖘𝖊𝖆𝖘𝖔𝖓 𝖔𝖋 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖈𝖍.
October 29, 2025 at 3:39 AM
𝒀𝒐𝒖'𝒗𝒆 𝒈𝒐𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒑𝒊𝒄𝒌 𝒖𝒑 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒕𝒄𝒉.
𝑴𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝖘𝖊𝖆𝖘𝖔𝖓 𝖔𝖋 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖈𝖍.
𝑴𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝖘𝖊𝖆𝖘𝖔𝖓 𝖔𝖋 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖈𝖍.
𝐻𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑜𝑟𝑦, 𝑜𝑎𝑘, 𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑒, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑑—𝑏𝑢𝑟𝑦 𝑚𝑦 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑛𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑠𝑒 𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑒𝑠. 𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑎 𝑠𝑜𝑢𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑛 𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑟𝑎𝑖𝑠𝑒 𝑚𝑦 𝑠𝑜𝑢𝑙 𝑠𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑚𝑦 𝑠𝑝𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑎 𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑐𝑘 𝑜𝑓 𝑐𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑠.
October 18, 2025 at 8:18 PM
𝐻𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑜𝑟𝑦, 𝑜𝑎𝑘, 𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑒, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑑—𝑏𝑢𝑟𝑦 𝑚𝑦 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑛𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑠𝑒 𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑒𝑠. 𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑎 𝑠𝑜𝑢𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑛 𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑟𝑎𝑖𝑠𝑒 𝑚𝑦 𝑠𝑜𝑢𝑙 𝑠𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑚𝑦 𝑠𝑝𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑎 𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑐𝑘 𝑜𝑓 𝑐𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑠.
𝑁𝑜𝑡 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝑜𝑟 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝓲𝓷-𝓫𝓮𝓽𝔀𝓮𝓮𝓷, 𝑖𝑠 𝑤𝘩𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢’𝑙𝑙 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝖇𝖑𝖊𝖘𝖘𝖊𝖉 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝖚𝖓𝖇𝖑𝖊𝖘𝖘𝖊𝖉 𝒖𝒏𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒏.
October 8, 2025 at 4:09 AM
𝑁𝑜𝑡 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝑜𝑟 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝓲𝓷-𝓫𝓮𝓽𝔀𝓮𝓮𝓷, 𝑖𝑠 𝑤𝘩𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢’𝑙𝑙 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝖇𝖑𝖊𝖘𝖘𝖊𝖉 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝖚𝖓𝖇𝖑𝖊𝖘𝖘𝖊𝖉 𝒖𝒏𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒏.
Always ready for the thrill of falling deeper in everlasting love with autumn and the dark goddess.
September 22, 2025 at 11:44 PM
Always ready for the thrill of falling deeper in everlasting love with autumn and the dark goddess.
I embrace magick in the shift…
September 17, 2025 at 1:51 AM
I embrace magick in the shift…
Death lingers and haunts upon her lips.
She greets Death as a familiar and a lover.
She greets Death as a familiar and a lover.
August 25, 2025 at 11:14 PM
Death lingers and haunts upon her lips.
She greets Death as a familiar and a lover.
She greets Death as a familiar and a lover.
You may find me here with my eternal beloved.
August 22, 2025 at 12:00 AM
You may find me here with my eternal beloved.
She's an undiscovered element.
A taste of the divine.
A taste of the divine.
August 18, 2025 at 9:28 PM
She's an undiscovered element.
A taste of the divine.
A taste of the divine.
Beneath the stormy seas, above the mountain peaks...it makes no difference. I've seen my days unfold—done the impossible. I'll turn my walls to gold to bring you home again. So show me that which I cannot see. Even if it hurts me.
𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐯𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝.
𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐯𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝.
August 12, 2025 at 11:25 PM
Beneath the stormy seas, above the mountain peaks...it makes no difference. I've seen my days unfold—done the impossible. I'll turn my walls to gold to bring you home again. So show me that which I cannot see. Even if it hurts me.
𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐯𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝.
𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐯𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝.
Celebrate and honor the sacred fire running wild in untamable hearts. We drink and feast, dance and sing on the first harvest. Drunk on druid mead. Cauldrons of magick, mind, heart, and soul.
August 1, 2025 at 10:35 PM
Celebrate and honor the sacred fire running wild in untamable hearts. We drink and feast, dance and sing on the first harvest. Drunk on druid mead. Cauldrons of magick, mind, heart, and soul.
A golden summer's sweet lulling descent into autumnal shadows.
August 1, 2025 at 10:18 PM
A golden summer's sweet lulling descent into autumnal shadows.
𝑳𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒏𝒂𝒔𝒂𝒅𝒉 𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔...
The essence and joy in life under the knowledge that darker times are moving in. We take in the warming rays of the Sun and store its power for the dark, long nights coming. A blessed and plentiful first harvest.
The essence and joy in life under the knowledge that darker times are moving in. We take in the warming rays of the Sun and store its power for the dark, long nights coming. A blessed and plentiful first harvest.
August 1, 2025 at 10:12 PM
𝑳𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒏𝒂𝒔𝒂𝒅𝒉 𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔...
The essence and joy in life under the knowledge that darker times are moving in. We take in the warming rays of the Sun and store its power for the dark, long nights coming. A blessed and plentiful first harvest.
The essence and joy in life under the knowledge that darker times are moving in. We take in the warming rays of the Sun and store its power for the dark, long nights coming. A blessed and plentiful first harvest.
Can't forget these, either...
July 12, 2025 at 3:28 AM
Can't forget these, either...
It's the possession and the thinly veiled threat of violence that gets me going...
June 21, 2025 at 1:46 AM
It's the possession and the thinly veiled threat of violence that gets me going...
That's oh, so true, too! You 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 adept at multitasking. And you know I'll be throwing 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 from the arsenal of my bewitchingly feminine wiles at you...
June 21, 2025 at 1:34 AM
That's oh, so true, too! You 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 adept at multitasking. And you know I'll be throwing 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 from the arsenal of my bewitchingly feminine wiles at you...
Lady of Life and Love.
Mother of Sweetness.
The living breathing earth, herself.
Mother of Sweetness.
The living breathing earth, herself.
June 20, 2025 at 9:53 PM
Lady of Life and Love.
Mother of Sweetness.
The living breathing earth, herself.
Mother of Sweetness.
The living breathing earth, herself.
【 𝟔•𝟏𝟖•𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟏. 】
[It's @invitedin.bsky.social's birthday! Chewing her lip nervously, finished with the final touches to his gift after flying around like a whirling fiery tornado. Two bottles of magicked bloodwine, and a new enchanted dagger, all of them charmed, giving that wine a very extra »
[It's @invitedin.bsky.social's birthday! Chewing her lip nervously, finished with the final touches to his gift after flying around like a whirling fiery tornado. Two bottles of magicked bloodwine, and a new enchanted dagger, all of them charmed, giving that wine a very extra »
June 19, 2025 at 12:20 AM
【 𝟔•𝟏𝟖•𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟏. 】
[It's @invitedin.bsky.social's birthday! Chewing her lip nervously, finished with the final touches to his gift after flying around like a whirling fiery tornado. Two bottles of magicked bloodwine, and a new enchanted dagger, all of them charmed, giving that wine a very extra »
[It's @invitedin.bsky.social's birthday! Chewing her lip nervously, finished with the final touches to his gift after flying around like a whirling fiery tornado. Two bottles of magicked bloodwine, and a new enchanted dagger, all of them charmed, giving that wine a very extra »
Once upon a time, a songbird's wings were broken―she cried out, a keening lilting banshee wail.
It's a tale of a dark raven, harbinger of death, who was so tender and gentle to the little bird that her wings mended and she began singing sweetly to demons again.
⸻ @invitedin.bsky.social #𝐌𝐂𝐌, #𝐌𝐂𝐄
It's a tale of a dark raven, harbinger of death, who was so tender and gentle to the little bird that her wings mended and she began singing sweetly to demons again.
⸻ @invitedin.bsky.social #𝐌𝐂𝐌, #𝐌𝐂𝐄
May 19, 2025 at 9:38 PM
Once upon a time, a songbird's wings were broken―she cried out, a keening lilting banshee wail.
It's a tale of a dark raven, harbinger of death, who was so tender and gentle to the little bird that her wings mended and she began singing sweetly to demons again.
⸻ @invitedin.bsky.social #𝐌𝐂𝐌, #𝐌𝐂𝐄
It's a tale of a dark raven, harbinger of death, who was so tender and gentle to the little bird that her wings mended and she began singing sweetly to demons again.
⸻ @invitedin.bsky.social #𝐌𝐂𝐌, #𝐌𝐂𝐄