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
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ㅤㅤ Illusory shadows frow ever more
ㅤㅤ Indistinct beneath the watch of the
ㅤㅤ Full moon, 誕生日 / 01. ⚰️
(Beauty of The Blue Blossoms) once 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭 has instead metamorphosed into a savage silence. Convergence of hollow grandeur and surreal distortion gives birth to a suffocating atmosphere, as though bound spirits lament at the fragile threshold of mortality—silence clings to roots embedded deep within the earth, there lingers a serenity both uncanny and oppressive.
On this day, a destiny woven thousands of years ago is once again eclipsed by shadows entwined with darkness and mute elegance. 𝘞𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘹𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴—those ensnared within the radiance of tonight’s full moon, @TheHefflins @TheDelaire @Tikelune @DropTheScythe @Rustlerr @MontgoIfier @Leutwin @VerseOfArtists @RealmOfClovendorf @CasaDeDiaz @CasaLaDuvall @Cherrilane and @Egeft are whispered into existence.
ㅤㅤ 𝘈 𝘣𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘮,
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤ @CoterieOfYeltsin.
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ㅤㅤ Illusory shadows frow ever more
ㅤㅤ Indistinct beneath the watch of the
ㅤㅤ Full moon, 誕生日 / 01. ⚰️
(Beauty of The Blue Blossoms) once 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭 has instead metamorphosed into a savage silence. Convergence of hollow grandeur and surreal distortion gives birth to a suffocating atmosphere, as though bound spirits lament at the fragile threshold of mortality—silence clings to roots embedded deep within the earth, there lingers a serenity both uncanny and oppressive.
On this day, a destiny woven thousands of years ago is once again eclipsed by shadows entwined with darkness and mute elegance. 𝘞𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘹𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴—those ensnared within the radiance of tonight’s full moon, @TheHefflins @TheDelaire @Tikelune @DropTheScythe @Rustlerr @MontgoIfier @Leutwin @VerseOfArtists @RealmOfClovendorf @CasaDeDiaz @CasaLaDuvall @Cherrilane and @Egeft are whispered into existence.
ㅤㅤ 𝘈 𝘣𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘮,
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤ @CoterieOfYeltsin.
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(‘May your names find their place within the sacred ledger of our shared constellations.)
We invite every cherished neighbor to inscribe their mensive dates upon the list below, where every remembrance lingers softly beneath the velvet glow of midnight.. your presence within this quiet archive shall be received with the deepest reverence and gratitude. 🀄
We invite every cherished neighbor to inscribe their mensive dates upon the list below, where every remembrance lingers softly beneath the velvet glow of midnight.. your presence within this quiet archive shall be received with the deepest reverence and gratitude. 🀄
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The Somber Dictionary.
'OBSIDIAN REVERIE: Kuroshitsu Lattice. Austere Perception Drifts Through The Lacquered Stillness Of @CoterieOfYeltsin /. Cataloguing A Quiet, Unrelenting Resolve: @YeltsinsBot's 🪦🩸
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Imprints A Somber Fidelity Each Gesture Measured, Each Obedience…
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Imprints A Somber Fidelity Each Gesture Measured, Each Obedience…
Forwarded from Land of Wander, IWANDERLAND.
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𖹭 ࣪˖
ㅤㅤㅤ 𝐏𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐀𝐋 𝐎𝐅 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐔𝐌
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐞 𝐈𝐙𝐍𝐀 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐋𝐞𝐬𝐭
ㅤㅤ 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐄𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐁𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐁𝐞 𝐃𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ 𝐁𝐲 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐈𝐧𝐚𝐝𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐑𝐮𝐩𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐎𝐟
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ 𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐜 𝐒𝐮𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐭𝐲
ㅤㅤㅤ ─────────── 𔘓 ───────────
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝑨 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆
ㅤㅤㅤ 𝑬𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒄 𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒖𝒓𝒆:
ㅤㅤㅤ 𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒚 𝒓𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒔 𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝑩𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒕 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒅.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ⌁ 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐋𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐄.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𖹭 ࣪˖
ㅤㅤㅤ 𝐏𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐀𝐋 𝐎𝐅 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐔𝐌
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐞 𝐈𝐙𝐍𝐀 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐋𝐞𝐬𝐭
ㅤㅤ 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐄𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐁𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐁𝐞 𝐃𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ 𝐁𝐲 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐈𝐧𝐚𝐝𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐑𝐮𝐩𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐎𝐟
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ 𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐜 𝐒𝐮𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐭𝐲
ㅤㅤㅤ ─────────── 𔘓 ───────────
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝑨 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆
ㅤㅤㅤ 𝑬𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒄 𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒖𝒓𝒆:
ㅤㅤㅤ 𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒚 𝒓𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒔 𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝑩𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒕 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒅.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ⌁ 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐋𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐄.