Can’t wait to discover your secrets
Welcome to my garden — a living sanctuary where beauty takes a thousand forms.
Each who enters carries their own scent, their own color, their own way of growing.
Some arrive like roses — bold and full of thorns.
Others drift in like dandelion seeds — soft, curious, unafraid of the wind.
I tend to them all. I am not their owner, but their keeper — the one who ensures that everything within these walls continues to bloom.
This place is not of submission or conquest. It is of balance.
Growth comes from touch, from conflict, from the quiet act of seeing and being seen.
Each soul who joins becomes part of its story. You will all be given a custom place in the garden. Once we build a connection I can find what that place is, where we can treasure eachother for eternity.
Our Star ⭐️
Gazing up into the sky, an angel of light and lust took my breath. Her beauty is unmatched, and her warmth radiates to all within the garden. With her irresistible allure, she watches all that happens below, for now and for evermore.
The Pink Butterfly
This soul came along, fluttering her wings, desperately trying to get my attention. She danced around me teasingly, before landing in my hand. She now flutters around the garden, landing on all else that live here
Kind and beautiful, be my sunflower 🌻
Soft to some but harsh to others, by my thorned rose 🌹
Show me what you bring that no other can. Speak, move, or imagine in a way that lets the soil stir.
If your roots take, we will shape your role together — find the flower, beast, or element that reflects what lives in you.
No one is planted here against their will; each chooses to grow.
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