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🗡 .. ╱ 05:01 ╱ THE STAGE LIGHT FLICKERED LIKE A DYING HEART, CASTING SHADOWS THAT DANCED ALONG THE WALLS OF THE HOUSE OF HEARTH .. ╱
“a theater that once burned with
laughter, now breathing only smoke
and memory.”
، ˖︶꒷꒦🪞 ྀ۪۪۪ ... The curtains hung heavy, soaked in whispers. The chandeliers swayed to a rhythm long forgotten, their glass eyes glinting like mourners. @CasaSeretti, @hearthofwheils, @GrimofFost, @TheZachruelle, and @TheLysmere moved through the dusted aisles, where every seat still faced the ghost of a final act ▒░▒ 🕯🪽ྀ♩᳝ )
＼ @FlameOfIgnarev ／
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🗡 .. ╱ 05:01 ╱ THE STAGE LIGHT FLICKERED LIKE A DYING HEART, CASTING SHADOWS THAT DANCED ALONG THE WALLS OF THE HOUSE OF HEARTH .. ╱
“a theater that once burned with
laughter, now breathing only smoke
and memory.”
، ˖︶꒷꒦🪞 ྀ۪۪۪ ... The curtains hung heavy, soaked in whispers. The chandeliers swayed to a rhythm long forgotten, their glass eyes glinting like mourners. @CasaSeretti, @hearthofwheils, @GrimofFost, @TheZachruelle, and @TheLysmere moved through the dusted aisles, where every seat still faced the ghost of a final act ▒░▒ 🕯🪽ྀ♩᳝ )
＼ @FlameOfIgnarev ／
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Forwarded from Caelthwynn: Soft Days in a Little Den!
Good morning wynnies. So last night, me, Caelthwynn’s Seonghyeon invited Ignarev’s Jungeun for a dinner at a well known restaurant that just opened near our neighborhood. We had a blast as we ordered a little bit of everything from pasta, steak to sushi. Ignarev’s Jungeun is so excited about it that she kept doing small happy dances during dinner. After we ate and talked, we went home with full stomach, happy feelings and an empty wallet :)
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🗡 .. ╱ 06:01 ╱ THE STAGE LIGHT FLICKERED LIKE A DYING HEART, CASTING SHADOWS THAT DANCED ALONG THE WALLS OF THE HOUSE OF HEARTH .. ╱
“a theater that once burned with
laughter, now breathing only smoke
and memory.”
، ˖︶꒷꒦🪞 ྀ۪۪۪ ... The curtains hung heavy, soaked in whispers. The chandeliers swayed to a rhythm long forgotten, their glass eyes glinting like mourners. @TheMeirhart @TheRushforth @HouseofLetheris @IrisofBlosceir moved through the dusted aisles, where every seat still faced the ghost of a final act ▒░▒ 🕯🪽ྀ♩᳝ )
＼ @FlameOfIgnarev ／
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🗡 .. ╱ 06:01 ╱ THE STAGE LIGHT FLICKERED LIKE A DYING HEART, CASTING SHADOWS THAT DANCED ALONG THE WALLS OF THE HOUSE OF HEARTH .. ╱
“a theater that once burned with
laughter, now breathing only smoke
and memory.”
، ˖︶꒷꒦🪞 ྀ۪۪۪ ... The curtains hung heavy, soaked in whispers. The chandeliers swayed to a rhythm long forgotten, their glass eyes glinting like mourners. @TheMeirhart @TheRushforth @HouseofLetheris @IrisofBlosceir moved through the dusted aisles, where every seat still faced the ghost of a final act ▒░▒ 🕯🪽ྀ♩᳝ )
＼ @FlameOfIgnarev ／
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