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🗡 .. ╱ 01:27 ╱ 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. @Calsearth @TheGritner @KinofGreesacht moved through the dusted aisles, where every seat still faced the ghost of a final act ▒░▒ 🕯🪽ྀ♩᳝ )
\ @FlameOfIgnarev /
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🗡 .. ╱ 01:27 ╱ 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. @Calsearth @TheGritner @KinofGreesacht moved through the dusted aisles, where every seat still faced the ghost of a final act ▒░▒ 🕯🪽ྀ♩᳝ )
\ @FlameOfIgnarev /
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🗡 .. ╱ 01:28 ╱ 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. @thesveic @MaisonDeMonroe @elderofbrume moved through the dusted aisles, where every seat still faced the ghost of a final act ▒░▒ 🕯🪽ྀ♩᳝ )
\ @FlameOfIgnarev /
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🗡 .. ╱ 01:28 ╱ 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. @thesveic @MaisonDeMonroe @elderofbrume moved through the dusted aisles, where every seat still faced the ghost of a final act ▒░▒ 🕯🪽ྀ♩᳝ )
\ @FlameOfIgnarev /
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Forwarded from Scythe Family 🌳💟
ㅤ 𝗔𝗹𝗹 𝗱𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝗽𝗽𝗶𝗻𝗴? 🪡
ㅤ 𝗟𝗲𝘁 𝗺𝗲 𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘂𝗽 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹 𝗾𝘂𝗶𝗰𝗸.ᐟ
To: @FlameOfIgnarev
Your total is $144! 𝘊𝘢𝘴𝘩 𝘰𝘳 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘥?
So... I might have gone shopping and somehow ended up thinking about you the entire time. Every time I put clothes inside my shopping bag, my brain just went, “𝘠𝘦𝘢𝘩, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶.” If they end up becoming your favorite, that’s great. Maybe you’ll wear it on a good day, maybe on an ordinary one, but 𝘐 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 and thought of, even when I’m not around to say it myself.
Tide–touched, IGNIS.
ㅤ 𝗟𝗲𝘁 𝗺𝗲 𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘂𝗽 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹 𝗾𝘂𝗶𝗰𝗸.ᐟ
To: @FlameOfIgnarev
Your total is $144! 𝘊𝘢𝘴𝘩 𝘰𝘳 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘥?
So... I might have gone shopping and somehow ended up thinking about you the entire time. Every time I put clothes inside my shopping bag, my brain just went, “𝘠𝘦𝘢𝘩, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶.” If they end up becoming your favorite, that’s great. Maybe you’ll wear it on a good day, maybe on an ordinary one, but 𝘐 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 and thought of, even when I’m not around to say it myself.
Tide–touched, IGNIS.
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