To the dearest,
My Buttoned Ones,

It’s funny, isn’t it? How a tiny key can unlock a room woven from wishes. The wallpaper hums when you’re not listening, and the tea tastes like comfort with a price. The cat won’t say it, but you know: every glow has a seam, and every seam has a thread, and every thread leads back to the hand that wants you still.You, my buttoned ones, are my most beloved children.For 10 days, you’ll live inside the house of your dreams. The lights shine warmer here, the cakes melt sweeter, and every corner has been shaped with you in mind. I made it all perfectly, just for you.But every dream asks something in return. Each choice you make will decide your place. Some paths may guide you back toward freedom.. others will wrap you closer in my arms.So tell me, child, will you leave me behind? Or will you stay, safe and perfect, where you truly belong?

Rules The Buttoned Ones
must obey

The Language of the Loom.
Inside these walls we speak in English, though your muse may murmur in their own tongue if it is stitched into their story. Keep your threads clear.. tangled words invite scissors.The Vessels
You must step into this world as an Original Character, stitched for multiverses (MVRP). All skins are welcome if you are not already bound elsewhere (max 3 OA including us).The Numbers.
Before you knock, present at least 50 original whispers (tweets, not reposts). If your followings surpass 600, trim the cloth. Too many dangling threads, and the whole fabric unravels.The Binding Limits.
You may only belong to two Houses (including us). More than that, and the stitches will split.The Age of Thread.
Only those woven 2010 or earlier may pass through the door. The younger cloth has not yet toughened to survive here.Content Note.
This House keeps certain rooms closed. No NSFW, means no content that tears the weave. Violations summon the scissors.Shifting Skins.
Faces and vessels may be changed only once, and never before the third night. Emergencies may bend the rule, but the loom-keepers (admins) must be told.The Vanishings.
Three days of silence without word, and your thread is cut. The House does not wait for ghosts.Resting in the Walls.
Hiatus is allowed for two days only. Inform the loom-keepers if the shadows bind you away.The Scissors.
Break the stitches thrice, and you will be unthreaded. Disappear without notice, and the House itself forgets you.The Other Side is waiting. There are warm food and soft beds. Every comfort is perfect.. but every perfect thing comes with strings.

• Peek Through
• "Not today, Other Mother."

Come here, Buttoned Ones..
Don't be shy..

Not now, little Button
Remember, patience is key

and since when do you get to say no, hmm?