Forwarded from DEAREST WONYOUNG. #22PrintsOfWonyoung / 💋
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ㅤㅤㅤ CANTO DI SIRENAㅤ
(*Blooming)ㅤ... 🐆* ⎯⎯ CHEERS
These suburban kisses are appealingly
jotted in the magazine’s hot issue, the
peak season. The tense of magnetism
comes when everyone says nonsense,
yet the vogue figural doesn’t. “𝘪𝘭 𝘢𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘢
𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘧𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦...” Oh see! What an inevitable
statement, cher amour. Bet you’ll figure
it out. So here’s table for two to please
your likings: The Showcase of Suede
and Redwood Vinyl. (ED 31-08-XOXO)
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ㅤㅤㅤ CANTO DI SIRENAㅤ
(*Blooming)ㅤ... 🐆* ⎯⎯ CHEERS
MARGARITA: JANG WONYOUNG's.These suburban kisses are appealingly
jotted in the magazine’s hot issue, the
peak season. The tense of magnetism
comes when everyone says nonsense,
yet the vogue figural doesn’t. “𝘪𝘭 𝘢𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘢
𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘧𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦...” Oh see! What an inevitable
statement, cher amour. Bet you’ll figure
it out. So here’s table for two to please
your likings: The Showcase of Suede
and Redwood Vinyl. (ED 31-08-XOXO)
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Forwarded from Sanguine Regalia: Haus von Hesserhine.
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ㅤ 𝗦𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗧𝗜𝗙𝗜𝗘𝗗 𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗘𝗦𝗧𝗥𝗔𝗟 𝗦𝗢𝗥𝗢𝗥𝗜𝗧𝗬:
ㅤ 𝗛𝗜𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗜𝗔𝗟 𝗔𝗨𝗧𝗢𝗚𝗥𝗔𝗣𝗛.
ㅤ 𝐿𝑖𝑏𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝐷𝑜𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑒𝑟, 𝟭𝟴𝟬𝟲 .. ꯱
In bygone chronicles whom sacredly interlaced into paradisean grandeur. Feathered ink bore witness to paradigmatic signatures whence maidens were born beneath holiness, while solemn decrees and devotional verses echoed through a hallowed sacred-palace of enrapturing civilisation. Inside uncounted writings, serenities was woven through time immemorial rebuilding what was once lost, seeking the long-lost contessa, complement to languished essece. Hither, those declare upon a scriptural oath to quest-after:
ㅤ 𖠁 • The Stille Pillar (1990-1995)
ㅤ 𖠁 • The Light Bearer (1996-1999)
ㅤ 𖠁 • The Peace Guardians (2000-2004)
ㅤ 𖠁 • The Veiled Tsarina (2005-2008)
Interlinked sentences within paradisaical phrases, unfolding in silver-toned tunes. Thence, anyone whom senses a resonance with this letter. Write and transcribe these oaths, consign amongst @HesserhineBot. Yet, placing a heed to behold around “EARMARKED-LIST” beforehand.
‘Signatured In Vellum-Bound Chronicon.’
Diachronic Arcadia: @Hesserhine.
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ㅤ 𝗦𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗧𝗜𝗙𝗜𝗘𝗗 𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗘𝗦𝗧𝗥𝗔𝗟 𝗦𝗢𝗥𝗢𝗥𝗜𝗧𝗬:
ㅤ 𝗛𝗜𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗜𝗔𝗟 𝗔𝗨𝗧𝗢𝗚𝗥𝗔𝗣𝗛.
ㅤ 𝐿𝑖𝑏𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝐷𝑜𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑒𝑟, 𝟭𝟴𝟬𝟲 .. ꯱
In bygone chronicles whom sacredly interlaced into paradisean grandeur. Feathered ink bore witness to paradigmatic signatures whence maidens were born beneath holiness, while solemn decrees and devotional verses echoed through a hallowed sacred-palace of enrapturing civilisation. Inside uncounted writings, serenities was woven through time immemorial rebuilding what was once lost, seeking the long-lost contessa, complement to languished essece. Hither, those declare upon a scriptural oath to quest-after:
ㅤ 𖠁 • The Stille Pillar (1990-1995)
ㅤ 𖠁 • The Light Bearer (1996-1999)
ㅤ 𖠁 • The Peace Guardians (2000-2004)
ㅤ 𖠁 • The Veiled Tsarina (2005-2008)
Interlinked sentences within paradisaical phrases, unfolding in silver-toned tunes. Thence, anyone whom senses a resonance with this letter. Write and transcribe these oaths, consign amongst @HesserhineBot. Yet, placing a heed to behold around “EARMARKED-LIST” beforehand.
Grüezi, Hesserhine! With this oath, I present myself as (Muse, Line) before you. I am therefore including (@Username) as an inscription that I have fulfilled the prerequisite creeds. Danke!‘Signatured In Vellum-Bound Chronicon.’
Diachronic Arcadia: @Hesserhine.
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YELTSIN:ㅤ冥縁 ㅤ🀄
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ㅤㅤ #SundayAtPARENTSYNC with ㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤ @CoterieOfYeltsin's Mama. <3 ♥️
Dear diary, today Mama had a little bit of everything. This Sunday began with a lovely morning spent with the little ones. A few of them wanted to step out and enjoy some fresh air, so Mama happily took them along for a little morning outing. We started by picking out some beautiful new flowers to bring home, then took our time strolling around the neighborhood. Somewhere along the way, we came across a sweet little dog and naturally had to stop for a while. Before heading home, we spent some time cycling together, making the morning feel all the more memorable.
Once my morning with the little ones came to an end, it was time for a little date with their Papa. We went out for lunch and took our time catching up, sharing stories about our days and enjoying a little time together away from our usual family routine. There is something special about being able to sit down with your partner and simply reconnect over a good meal. After we came home, my sister, had another plan waiting for Mama. She immediately invited me to bake cookies with her, and of course, I couldn't say no. So our kitchen became the next stop of the day, filled with flour, cookie dough, and another lovely moment to share. From a morning spent outdoors with the children, to lunch with my husband, and finally baking cookies with their Nty, this Sunday carried a little bit of everything I love about being a Mama. A full day, a happy heart, and plenty of moments I’ll be glad to remember.
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ㅤㅤ #SundayAtPARENTSYNC with ㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤ @CoterieOfYeltsin's Mama. <3 ♥️
Dear diary, today Mama had a little bit of everything. This Sunday began with a lovely morning spent with the little ones. A few of them wanted to step out and enjoy some fresh air, so Mama happily took them along for a little morning outing. We started by picking out some beautiful new flowers to bring home, then took our time strolling around the neighborhood. Somewhere along the way, we came across a sweet little dog and naturally had to stop for a while. Before heading home, we spent some time cycling together, making the morning feel all the more memorable.
Once my morning with the little ones came to an end, it was time for a little date with their Papa. We went out for lunch and took our time catching up, sharing stories about our days and enjoying a little time together away from our usual family routine. There is something special about being able to sit down with your partner and simply reconnect over a good meal. After we came home, my sister, had another plan waiting for Mama. She immediately invited me to bake cookies with her, and of course, I couldn't say no. So our kitchen became the next stop of the day, filled with flour, cookie dough, and another lovely moment to share. From a morning spent outdoors with the children, to lunch with my husband, and finally baking cookies with their Nty, this Sunday carried a little bit of everything I love about being a Mama. A full day, a happy heart, and plenty of moments I’ll be glad to remember.
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❤8🏆5⚡2❤🔥2🕊2🍾2👀1
Forwarded from (PAGUY) KiiiVerse: The Dreamtide Constellation.
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ㅤPINK CLOUDS BREATHE
ㅤGUIDING YOU TOWARD KIIIVERSE.
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A ribbon of of peach-cream dawn just untied itself over @KiiiVerses, letting five soft vacancies float down like petals from a half-remembered dream. The city is calling its chosen dreamers again:
The universe left these seats warm for you 𖹭 tucked tiny clouds around them, and waited; peek at the glowing taken list, trace the notes kissed in rose-colored ink, then let the dream gently pull you home 🪽 ꣼ ׅ ۫
If the dream chooses you too, a gentle morse-code wave will find you like a secret heartbeat under blankets, saying welcome home.
ㅤPINK CLOUDS BREATHE
ㅤGUIDING YOU TOWARD KIIIVERSE.
ㅤ──────────────────┄ ··· 𝅄 𝄞 ˚
A ribbon of of peach-cream dawn just untied itself over @KiiiVerses, letting five soft vacancies float down like petals from a half-remembered dream. The city is calling its chosen dreamers again:
Jiyu Seo, Leesol Lee, Sui Lee, Haum Kwak, and Kya Park.
The universe left these seats warm for you 𖹭 tucked tiny clouds around them, and waited; peek at the glowing taken list, trace the notes kissed in rose-colored ink, then let the dream gently pull you home 🪽 ꣼ ׅ ۫
Trials melted into rose mist, now i just want your hand and the sleepy forever past the clouds! t.me/+iuj_VvvTgoU4MGU1 ꢾ𓍢ִ໋
If the dream chooses you too, a gentle morse-code wave will find you like a secret heartbeat under blankets, saying welcome home.
Forwarded from Reddikulus ✶ #ThirtyPearlsOfJoy
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𝓑𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓮 tidal-tail﹙𓇼.﹚saline :
The confession to oceanic curls,
ⓘ ִ Serpentines realms. 🌺ˮ
𝅄 ֗ 🔱.. (The Scale In 3.9—1996) 🪸 Terrestrials the feminines rendered in ceruleans abyssal of bioluminescent and currents sentient rhythm, tide pulled across secrets that scattered laces across the brushes nocturnal water.
ᱨ : Standing–solitary against
maritime like an ivory sentinels of
longing on radiance crossing
#ThirtyPearlsOfJoy 𓆉
Reach through a mercusuar
emotional beams and oceanics.
The pathways illuminated the serpentine grace and the pearlescent shells within tentacle. (Becomes another language of celebrations) ✶
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𝓑𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓮 tidal-tail﹙𓇼.﹚saline :
The confession to oceanic curls,
ⓘ ִ Serpentines realms. 🌺ˮ
𝅄 ֗ 🔱.. (The Scale In 3.9—1996) 🪸 Terrestrials the feminines rendered in ceruleans abyssal of bioluminescent and currents sentient rhythm, tide pulled across secrets that scattered laces across the brushes nocturnal water.
ᱨ : Standing–solitary against
maritime like an ivory sentinels of
longing on radiance crossing
#ThirtyPearlsOfJoy 𓆉
Reach through a mercusuar
emotional beams and oceanics.
The pathways illuminated the serpentine grace and the pearlescent shells within tentacle. (Becomes another language of celebrations) ✶
Twisting around
the c𖦹ral columns.ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ