And Eiffel Tower really suits you guys. It’s for lovers really. ![]()
I love your pictures! Your wedding especially! You both look lovely!
What a touching story. I was almost in tears ![]()
Yes, and in the meantime we love France so much that we moved there and I even got my French nationality. My mum would have loved that. Every year we still visit Paris. I can’t upload a photo, unfortunately.
@Helga do you need help to upload? I can share my link that shows how? Let me know if I can help.
To up load a pic, simply click on the upwards arrow, then add pic before hitting reply the second time. Hope this helps @Helga 💡 How to Master the Community
thanks!
Thanks, it works now
You’re very welcome. That link can help you learn how to share your models, comment on others post as well. Take a look around and enjoy the community @Helga
I met my partner on a karaoke app and thanks to that, we started talking on WhatsApp and slowly got to know each other better every single day.
By total coincidence, I had won a scholarship to study in Canada for a month. When I received more details about the program, I found out it was actually super close to where she lived. It honestly felt meant to be.
That is how we were finally able to meet in person and confirm what we were feeling.
The moment I want to share happened during that same trip. We took a weekend getaway to Niagara Falls and got to see them from the best possible spot, recommended by one of the staff members who told us exactly where to stand for the perfect view. It was our very first trip together and I will always look back on it with so much love.
This photo still makes me laugh because back then AI was nowhere near as advanced as it is now. When my partner tried to turn the picture into a cartoon style, the result looked absolutely nothing like us. ![]()
If I could gift a kit, it would definitely be from the Super Creator collection because I know she absolutely loves that concept.![]()
We met in a place people never expect real love to begin — an online game named World of Warcraft.
No faces.
No voices at first.
Just two strangers standing in the same virtual world, helping each other finish quests, waiting patiently when one of us got lost, and laughing when everything went wrong.
I live in Australia.
He lives in the United States.
We are separated by an ocean, different time zones, and a distance that never feels fair.
And yet… we have stayed.
Three years of long-distance love — built not on grand dates, but on small, stubborn choices.
Choosing to wake up earlier.
Choosing to stay up later.
Choosing to turn a screen into a place where we could still be present in each other’s lives.
Although we live far away from each other, we never let each other feel absent.
We eat “together” with our cameras on.
We watch the same shows and count down before pressing play.
We fall asleep on calls, just to hear the other one breathe on the other side of the world.
And in the game where we first met, we still run side by side — not because it’s just a game anymore, but because it reminds us of where everything began.
One of my sweetest moments was when I was having a really hard day and didn’t tell him.
He noticed anyway.
He cancelled his own plans, logged in early just for me, and said quietly,
“Let’s do something together. I don’t want you to feel alone.”
In that moment, distance didn’t matter.
Time zones didn’t matter.
Only presence did.
That’s why, this Valentine’s Day, I would love to win Mousse’s Sweet Night + Cammy’s Beauty Moment ![]()
Because we can’t hold hands yet.
We can’t sit at the same table yet.
But we can still build something together.
I imagine us opening the boxes at the same time, setting our cameras up, and building each tiny piece side by side — laughing when one of us gets stuck, showing each other our progress, and celebrating when we finally finish.
Two kits.
Two desks.
Two countries.
One shared moment.
Just like our love — built slowly, carefully, and across distance…
but always together.
We didn’t fall in love loudly.
We fell in love in between moments.
In the pauses after long days.
In the way you always waited for me before eating.
In the small “did you get home safe?” texts that somehow meant more than big promises.
We met at a time when both of us were quietly exhausted — not from work, not from life… but from hoping for the wrong things for too long.
You never tried to fix me.
You just stayed.
And somehow, staying became everything.
My favourite memory isn’t a big celebration or a perfect photo.
It’s one soft night, sitting on the floor with the lights half off, sharing one pair of earphones and talking about the future — slowly, carefully, like we were afraid to scare it away.
That night, we made a small promise to each other.
One day, we said, we will go to Paris together.
Not for shopping. Not for photos.
But to stand quietly under the Eiffel Tower, hold hands, and finally say:
“We really made it here.”
We don’t know when that day will come.
But we know it will.
That’s why, if I could gift one kit this Valentine’s Day, I would choose the Rolife Night of the Eiffel Tower ![]()
Not because it represents a famous place —but because it represents our plan.
A glowing tower in the middle of the night.
A dream we’re carrying gently through busy days and quiet struggles.
A reminder that some journeys don’t start with a plane ticket…they start with two people believing in the same tomorrow.
I imagine building this kit with you, piece by piece —laughing when we place something wrong, slowing down when our hands get tired, and helping each other when a tiny part doesn’t fit.
And when the light finally turns on, I want it to sit by our window — as a promise to ourselves.
That one day, we won’t just build the Eiffel Tower on a table.
We’ll stand beneath the real one…together. ![]()
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The first time we really met…
it was because of a rose.
Not a grand bouquet.
Not a romantic setup.
Just one small red rose sitting quietly on the corner of a café table.
I noticed it before I noticed her.
She was holding the stem gently, turning it between her fingers like she was afraid of hurting it. I smiled and asked, almost without thinking,
“Is that for someone special?”
She looked up, a little surprised, then laughed softly.
“It’s for myself,” she said.
“I had a hard week. I wanted something small… but beautiful.”
That answer stayed with me longer than the conversation itself.
We started talking because of that rose.
About how flowers don’t need a reason to exist.
About how it’s okay to buy something just to make your own day softer.
About how roses look strong, but are actually fragile — and still choose to bloom anyway.
Before we left, she told me quietly,
“I’ve always loved roses… because they remind me to be gentle with myself.”
Later that night, I realised something simple.
I didn’t remember what coffee she ordered.
I didn’t remember what song was playing in the café.
But I remembered the way she looked at that rose.
That was how we met.
Not with sparks.
Not with perfect timing.
But with a small, honest moment —
and a flower that helped two strangers start talking.
That’s why, this Valentine’s Day, if I could give her one gift, it would be the ROKR Red Rose Bouquet ![]()
Because our story began with a rose.
A rose she chose for herself.
A rose that didn’t need a special occasion.
A rose that quietly said, I deserve something beautiful today.
This bouquet feels like a continuation of that first moment.
Not a rose that fades.
But roses we can build together — slowly, carefully, piece by piece.
Just like how we began.
From one small flower.
One simple question.
And one gentle meeting that changed everything.
We met in the most unexpected way — through a small pop-up fashion market I almost didn’t go to.
I had just finished a long, exhausting week and only stopped by for a few minutes. Then I saw her.
She was standing behind a tiny table filled with handmade sketches, fabric swatches and a half-finished miniature dress pinned carefully on a mannequin. Her eyes were completely focused, her fingers moving gently as she adjusted the fabric like the world around her didn’t exist.
I asked her what she was working on.
She smiled — shy, but proud — and said,
“I’m a fashion designer. I don’t sell many things yet… but I really love making dresses.”
That was how we met.
Not through flirting.
Not through big words.
But through her love for creating something beautiful from nothing.
We started talking about why she chose fashion, how she stays up late cutting patterns on the floor of her room, how she sometimes doubts herself but still keeps designing — because making dresses is the only time she truly feels calm and alive.
My favourite sweet moment with her happened much later.
One night, she was struggling with a new dress design and almost gave up. The fabric wasn’t behaving, the shape didn’t look right, and she kept saying,
“Maybe I’m just not good enough yet.”
So I stayed with her the whole night — making tea, holding pins for her, listening while she talked through every tiny detail. When she finally finished the last stitch, she stepped back quietly and just stared at it.
Her eyes were shining.
She didn’t say anything.
She just looked at me and smiled.
In that moment, I knew I had fallen in love — not only with her… but with the way she pours her whole heart into every dress she creates.
This Valentine’s Day, if I could gift one kit, I would choose Elsa’s Tailoring ![]()
Because it feels like her world in miniature.
A small tailoring studio.
Tiny fabrics.
Little tools.
A quiet creative space where dreams are built slowly — one careful piece at a time.
I want to build Elsa’s Tailoring with her, side by side, and watch her light up while pointing at the tiny sewing table and saying,
“This looks just like mine.”
For me, this kit isn’t just a gift.
It’s a way to celebrate how we met.
How her love for making dresses brought us together.
And how I want to keep standing beside her —
every time she turns an idea into something beautiful.
That’s an amazing story. It was definitely meant to be for you to be together. I love the cartoon pic @Saul_Covarrubias
That is a beautiful story @Sagist . I hope that she is fulfilling all of her dreams and selling lots of clothes now. Elsa’s tailoring would be an amazing model.
I hope that you can make your dreams come true and be standing under that Tower together someday @Aurynciel
Your Love would absolutely appreciate those flowers. @Mia_Mia
Wow @Roussalie … I know of only one other couple who met through online gaming. That’s awesome







