Forwarded from House Of Etherhail: Beyond The Horizon.
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(& .. An Invitation To Our Etherhail Dominion).
🔮. Lend thy essence to our call! Amidst aetherial tides where stardust entwines with echoes of eternity, a realm of fleeting embers and whispered fates awaits. Here, time dances on astral winds, weaving a symphony for those who seek solace in the cosmic abyss.
❈ FIREBORN (Father & Mother Figure)
⟡ ☾ LINE 1985-1992
❈ WATERWEAVER (Uncle & Aunt Figure)
⟡ ☾ LINE 1994-1998
❈ EARTHWARDEN (The Eldest)
⟡ ☾ LINE 1999-2002
❈ WINDSEEKER (The Middle)
⟡ ☾ LINE 2003-2005
❈ STORMBRINGER (The Youngest)
⟡ ☾ LINE 2006-2009
Come forth and weave warmth among families, embracing joy and togetherness. Join us on a journey through time, where laughter echoes and camaraderie flourishes. Here, merriment unfolds like dawn—soft, radiant, and enduring. Before you embark, take a moment to behold the TAKEN LIST, a scroll seeking new souls to enrich our ever-growing tapestry.
(& .. An Invitation To Our Etherhail Dominion).
🔮. Lend thy essence to our call! Amidst aetherial tides where stardust entwines with echoes of eternity, a realm of fleeting embers and whispered fates awaits. Here, time dances on astral winds, weaving a symphony for those who seek solace in the cosmic abyss.
❈ FIREBORN (Father & Mother Figure)
⟡ ☾ LINE 1985-1992
❈ WATERWEAVER (Uncle & Aunt Figure)
⟡ ☾ LINE 1994-1998
❈ EARTHWARDEN (The Eldest)
⟡ ☾ LINE 1999-2002
❈ WINDSEEKER (The Middle)
⟡ ☾ LINE 2003-2005
❈ STORMBRINGER (The Youngest)
⟡ ☾ LINE 2006-2009
Come forth and weave warmth among families, embracing joy and togetherness. Join us on a journey through time, where laughter echoes and camaraderie flourishes. Here, merriment unfolds like dawn—soft, radiant, and enduring. Before you embark, take a moment to behold the TAKEN LIST, a scroll seeking new souls to enrich our ever-growing tapestry.
THE HALLOWED VERSE TO UNLOCK ETHERHAIL’S PORTAL, TO BE WHISPERED UNTO @EtherhailBot.
Greetings! I stand before you, offering myself (your name + username) as the embodiment of spirit and story, embracing (your muse + line) with a yearning to intertwine our paths. I vow to walk beside you through every adventure and joy that awaits. Let’s carve our tale into the winds of time, where laughter, wonder, and camaraderie thrive. Here I am, ready to embark on this journey—shall we begin?
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Forwarded from TWIENBON.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
BETTING LIKE EVERYTHING IS HIS
𝐑✪𝐘𝐀𝐋 𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐒 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐄
Just the spin, the shuffle, the deal. The casino breathes out, already knows the winner. The Ace never cheated before, but desperation had eroded all principles. Pull his last chip, red as a warning sign, and pushes it forward anyway.
ㅤ(ㅤㅤMASTER :O' JUÊGO.. 🂱
#24thAceOfHeeseung )
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
#___HIGH ROLLER$ & 🃏 𝖍 — 𝖘BETTING LIKE EVERYTHING IS HIS
{ㅤ♠️ ➊➎ ♥️ ... ♣️ ➊⓿ ♦️ }𝐑✪𝐘𝐀𝐋 𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐒 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐄
Just the spin, the shuffle, the deal. The casino breathes out, already knows the winner. The Ace never cheated before, but desperation had eroded all principles. Pull his last chip, red as a warning sign, and pushes it forward anyway.
ㅤ(ㅤㅤMASTER :O' JUÊGO.. 🂱
#24thAceOfHeeseung )
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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(Daygather: Returns.) ❦
IIㅡSeason’s Favour: Tabled in Quiet Bloom
“.. Linen—Spun 16.” Reverie Accord.
The clock turns, like the slow pouring of sunlight over wooden floors. This day, carried in softened breath and cupboard warmth, we re-align with the season, marking not just our age, but the harvest of our being. Moments stitched from old laughter, early hours, and buttered quietude make up our shape. We are not sudden, we are brewed. The season remembers us in light, like a song hummed over dishes.
This page of the calendar bends gently in your favor. Let our breath settle into its place beneath summer rafters. We are here, once more, as we’ve always been—together, like a note in the familial key. In all ways that matter, cheers to our day, Swift's James.
Calendula Recurred /.. (Cupboard, Flare.)
Restitched Beneath Apricene Rafters. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
(Daygather: Returns.) ❦
IIㅡSeason’s Favour: Tabled in Quiet Bloom
“.. Linen—Spun 16.” Reverie Accord.
The clock turns, like the slow pouring of sunlight over wooden floors. This day, carried in softened breath and cupboard warmth, we re-align with the season, marking not just our age, but the harvest of our being. Moments stitched from old laughter, early hours, and buttered quietude make up our shape. We are not sudden, we are brewed. The season remembers us in light, like a song hummed over dishes.
This page of the calendar bends gently in your favor. Let our breath settle into its place beneath summer rafters. We are here, once more, as we’ve always been—together, like a note in the familial key. In all ways that matter, cheers to our day, Swift's James.
Calendula Recurred /.. (Cupboard, Flare.)
Restitched Beneath Apricene Rafters. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
❤🔥9🥰5🎉5💘4⚡3🍾3❤2🔥2😘1
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(Daygather: Returns.) ❦
IIㅡSeason’s Favour: Tabled in Quiet Bloom
“.. Linen—Spun 16.” Reverie Accord.
The clock turns, like the slow pouring of sunlight over wooden floors. This day, carried in softened breath and cupboard warmth, we re-align with the season, marking not just our age, but the harvest of our being. Moments stitched from old laughter, early hours, and buttered quietude make up our shape. We are not sudden, we are brewed. The season remembers us in light, like a song hummed over dishes.
This page of the calendar bends gently in your favor. Let our breath settle into its place beneath summer rafters. We are here, once more, as we’ve always been—together, like a note in the familial key. In all ways that matter, cheers to our day, Swift's Heeseung.
Calendula Recurred /.. (Cupboard, Flare.)
Restitched Beneath Apricene Rafters. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
(Daygather: Returns.) ❦
IIㅡSeason’s Favour: Tabled in Quiet Bloom
“.. Linen—Spun 16.” Reverie Accord.
The clock turns, like the slow pouring of sunlight over wooden floors. This day, carried in softened breath and cupboard warmth, we re-align with the season, marking not just our age, but the harvest of our being. Moments stitched from old laughter, early hours, and buttered quietude make up our shape. We are not sudden, we are brewed. The season remembers us in light, like a song hummed over dishes.
This page of the calendar bends gently in your favor. Let our breath settle into its place beneath summer rafters. We are here, once more, as we’ve always been—together, like a note in the familial key. In all ways that matter, cheers to our day, Swift's Heeseung.
Calendula Recurred /.. (Cupboard, Flare.)
Restitched Beneath Apricene Rafters. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
⚡5❤🔥4🔥4🎉4❤2🏆2💘2
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Forwarded from ㅤEyes of the Soul.
ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤA MELODY OF STILLNESS
ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤSKETCH / ✱ DRIFTING
In a hush on melody, morning, rhythm, found the scent of coffe lingers records to paper for the hum in new beginning. Moves quiet, conviction people who had also leads by light without noise. Through tenderness, warmth become a rhythm when world spin in haste, drop the tempo: calm, deliberate, and wholly human.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝅘𝅥 ׄ ᩿ Minwook_Verses. 𝅘𝅥 ׄ ᩿
ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ⠀
ㅤㅤㅤA MELODY OF STILLNESS
ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤSKETCH / ✱ DRIFTING
In a hush on melody, morning, rhythm, found the scent of coffe lingers records to paper for the hum in new beginning. Moves quiet, conviction people who had also leads by light without noise. Through tenderness, warmth become a rhythm when world spin in haste, drop the tempo: calm, deliberate, and wholly human.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝅘𝅥 ׄ ᩿ Minwook_Verses. 𝅘𝅥 ׄ ᩿
ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ⠀
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Because I've already seen the way you loved me
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