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─── 𝑜𝑓 𝟶𝟷，⠀⠀[. . .]⠀⠀ 她的生活故事.

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𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑡𝘩 𝑜𝑓 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒: 𝓿͟.

in the month where roses rise,
and whispered vows drift soft and sweet,
she was born beneath love-laden skies,
where hearts and fate and lovers meet.

a breath of warmth in winter’s hold,
a spark that stirred in February’s chill—
the world adorned in red and gold,
as if it knew, and knows it still.

for in this month, where love resides.

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‎ ‎ ✿﮾ ܓ

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1995. ｜　a spirit born where boundless ardor flows, Saint-Valentijne Ruan was a child of two worlds, born of a gentle intertwining of cultures, in a family that seemed to breathe harmony. she entered this world in Vitoria-Gasteiz, Spain, a city where history lingers in the air, where her mother’s Spanish roots stretched deep and wide. from her father, she inherited a Chinese legacy that held its own quiet strength. as she grew, it was as though she danced along the invisible thread that bound her parents’ two worlds, moving gracefully between the hushed, elegant landscapes of Shanghai and the sunlit warmth of Vitoria-Gasteiz. life for Saint-Valentijne was a constant, colorful tapestry, each thread a different place, a different memory. Shanghai offered her a bustling symphony of sights and sounds, a place where tradition met modernity in a dazzling blur. Vitoria-Gasteiz, meanwhile, gave her open skies, cobblestone streets, and the grounding calm of her mother’s homeland. the act of moving, of being neither here nor there, opened her mind, deepening her understanding of identity and belonging.

her family gave her unconditional love, like an anchor—constant and always there. her brother, three years older, was both protector and companion, or sometimes— enemy, the one constant through all the moves and changes. together they created their world, a sanctuary in the storm. her parents led rich and full lives with their encouraged, educated souls. every ounce of support they could offer, they tried to push every bit of encouragement toward Valentijne, to learn, to question, to dream. from an early age, she seemed endlessly curious, like she was in search of some secret truth that lay just beyond reach. her parents encouraged her curiosity, signing her up for every class that caught her eye. one week she’d be engrossed in piano, the next she’d be enchanted by ballet, then riding horses, drawing, archery, singing—an endless list of interests that she explored with genuine, unbridled enthusiasm. she was a natural learner, a young soul with an insatiable appetite for experience.

books were her other love, the silent friends that filled her home’s library—a quiet refuge filled with volumes from every corner of the world. her family’s commitment to education ran deep, and it showed in that private library, where shelves overflowed with stories and knowledge. from an early age, Valentijne would slip between the pages, losing herself in worlds that broadened her mind and sparked a desire for something larger, something that could only be found beyond the walls of home. as she grew older, the stirring in her heart became clearer. there was a calling, a vision that tugged at her, leading her to dreams that seemed to stretch across oceans. she knew she needed to step beyond her family’s reach, to explore what lay on the other side of her longing. so, when she finished school, she made a bold decision: she would go to England, to a prestigious university where she could chase her passions and dig deeper into her identity—a mix of cultures, traditions, and experiences waiting to be fully understood.

2024. ｜　now, Valentijne finds herself teetering on the precipice of a brighter tomorrow, holding the past close whilst crafting her future. with every memory, every lesson, every ounce of love and curiosity her family poured into her, she steps forward. her heart is filled with the warmth of her family, her mind alive with knowledge and wonder, as she sets out to become who she is meant to be.

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─── 𝑜𝑓 𝟶𝟸，⠀⠀[. . .]⠀⠀ 她的个人资料.

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CHINESE NAME: 阮紫月 ・ WESTERNISED NAME: Saint-Valentijne Ruan ・ PLACE/DATE OF BIRTH: Vitoria-Gasteiz, Spain / February 14, 1995 ・ HEIGHT: 168 cm (5’6″) ・WEIGHT: 48 kg (105 lbs) ・ BLOOD TYPE: O ・ ZODIAC: Aquarius ・ DOMICILE: Edinburgh, Scotland・ MBTI: ISTJ.

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─── 𝑜𝑓 𝟶𝟹，⠀⠀[. . .]⠀⠀ 她借来的脸.

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BIRTH NAME: Kong Xue Er (孔雪儿) ・ STAGE NAME: Snow Kong ・ ENGLISH NAME: Sherry Kong ・ DATE OF BIRTH: April 30, 1996 ・ ZODIAC SIGN: Taurus ・ WEIBO: 孔雪儿 ・ INSTAGRAM: @sherrykong7777 ・ FACTS: she can speak Korean. she is good at taking jokes. her most favorite food is kiwi. her least favorite foods are celery and coriander.

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𝐼͟. ️️ ️️ let it be known that Saint-Valentijne Ruan is a creation of my own, born of the mind’s whimsy, crafted with the gentle strokes of imagination and a dash of narrative flair.

𝐼͟𝐼͟. ️️ ️️ as for language, i shall weave my thoughts in both English and Bahasa Indonesia, two tongues that dance together on this page.

𝐼͟𝐼͟𝐼͟. ️️ ️️ regarding the style of writing, i lean towards a mirrored literacy, yet i remain open, as one should, to adapt and bend to the comfort of those with whom i share this literary exchange. plotting and talking, whether whispered through direct messages or played out in the open spaces of the timeline, are welcome and embraced.

𝐼͟𝑉͟. ️️ ️️ lastly, i must ask—no, i must insist—that there be no god-modding, no metagaming (unless i give the permit), to manipulate the boundaries of a character’s creation, to step beyond the veil of what is known to the role, is a breach of trust and a distortion of the delicate balance between imagination and respect. let us, instead, move together in harmony, where each character lives within their own truths, free from the sway of another’s hand.

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৻ꪆ 𝑖 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑖𝑡 𝑛𝑒𝑐𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑎𝑟𝑦 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑙𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑓𝑦;

𝑝͟𝑠͟𝑦͟𝑐͟𝘩͟𝑒: 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗎𝗍𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗌𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗅𝗂𝖼𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗒, 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂 𝖺𝗆 𝗇𝖾𝗂𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖪𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝖷𝗎𝖾'𝖾𝗋 (孔雪儿) 𝗇𝗈𝗋 𝖽𝗈 𝗂 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗇𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝖬𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝖳𝗈𝗉 𝖤𝗇𝗍. 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝖼𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗍, 𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋, 𝖾𝗑𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗌 𝗌𝗈𝗅𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍, 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝗋𝗈𝗅𝖾𝗌, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖽𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗆𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗒 𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝗇𝗈 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗎𝗋𝗌𝗎𝗂𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗃𝗈𝗒.

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┈┈┈┈ ꫂ ၴႅၴ.

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