Eden of Harvest: Majerle.
3.37K subscribers
151 photos
24 videos
27 links
                     
𓍢ִ໋୭˚⊹🏡. 𝘉𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘥, & 𝘴𝘶𝘯-𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘯 𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘩, where each captured breath becomes a small relic of rustic radiance: @MajerIe. ♥️

ㅤㅤㅤ @Majerlebot & @MajerleSFSbot. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤ
Download Telegram
This media is not supported in your browser
VIEW IN TELEGRAM
1🏆1💋1
selamat pagi semuanya 🐳
This media is not supported in your browser
VIEW IN TELEGRAM
This media is not supported in your browser
VIEW IN TELEGRAM
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
உ* . ՞ ⚹︎
The extensive field of intricate tapestry unfurled beneath the luminescence star, scintillating from above while murmuring saccharine applaud to embolden the timeworn realm beneath. Dulcet murmurs thrummed alongside the weathered scarecrows, commemorating the 𝘴𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘵-𝘺𝘦𝘵-𝘫𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘺 soirée which occurs with abundant merriment and longitude of blessings unravel upon the sun-glided field. Therefore, an exultant soirée is being held upon to commemorate the jouissance jubilee of our cherished pals: @RebeIian @TheHalton @Delmeist @MansionOfShien @TheDoucheron @TheDanvery @sethlore @LeChantierMills

A fleeting moment of immense blithe crowds the ambience, susurrus of blissful utterance conveyed alongside the applaud of their moment—the embers of vitality embrace the day and the glint of fervor imprint on today’s milieu. May this jubilee bring you to a boundless train of profound joy, fams!

Written, by heart.
@HouseOfMajerle. ✶
1
This media is not supported in your browser
VIEW IN TELEGRAM
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
SOIRË FORETOLD / Quantum, II
(‘The Gravity in Reverse : نهاية العالم.
🤩
Hostiles Sorrows Left Beiges Attend.)


Forenoons, memoir insided the hail-abandon leans upon the eclipse ‘nd even the vault slips ashen throbs. Days propel cart with a vehement spry perhaps falter from all the canter trudge, thus valour become solemn triumph. Blistering torrid columnar into a disheveled pelt contiguous mirth devoid of any labour albeit parlance further creole.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
“Trousers dust of nowhere was
Silent into loath antecedents
Ateliér.” 🤩 20 03 2000.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
Please open Telegram to view this post
VIEW IN TELEGRAM
Please open Telegram to view this post
VIEW IN TELEGRAM
This media is not supported in your browser
VIEW IN TELEGRAM
Forwarded from SSERA.FILE
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
‌  :¨ ·.· ¨:
`· . ୨୧ Her fingers sorted adroitly ..  ✿
Pile of delicate wool slipping on
the carpet, earnestly wait to be
chosen as today’s main charisma,
caught masses’ eyes amidst its delicacy.
˙ ⠀ ׅ ㅤ ⎯ ꕤ ं ⠀ ⠀ ִ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ꒪

Hey it’s brand new day! Time to get
something fresh from #Sakura28thGlow
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
This media is not supported in your browser
VIEW IN TELEGRAM
This media is not supported in your browser
VIEW IN TELEGRAM
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
உ* . ՞ ⚹︎
The extensive field of intricate tapestry unfurled beneath the luminescence star, scintillating from above while murmuring saccharine applaud to embolden the timeworn realm beneath. Dulcet murmurs thrummed alongside the weathered scarecrows, commemorating the 𝘴𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘵-𝘺𝘦𝘵-𝘫𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘺 soirée which occurs with abundant merriment and longitude of blessings unravel upon the sun-glided field. Therefore, an exultant soirée is being held upon to commemorate the jouissance jubilee of our cherished pals: @TheLachaise

A fleeting moment of immense blithe crowds the ambience, susurrus of blissful utterance conveyed alongside the applaud of their moment—the embers of vitality embrace the day and the glint of fervor imprint on today’s milieu. May this jubilee bring you to a boundless train of profound joy, fams!

Written, by heart.
@HouseOfMajerle. ✶
This media is not supported in your browser
VIEW IN TELEGRAM
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤㅤ 𝘔ONDCROFT ╱ : [🐇]
ㅤ ㅤㅤ "The Warm Tale of a Bunny Family"

ㅤ 𝘏𝘶𝘴𝘩 𝘯𝘰𝘸… did the leaves just murmur 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦? Behind the hedges, something stirs—soft paws, quiet breaths, a hint of gentle mischief, as Mondcroft wakes just as calm settles; a door left ajar, crumbs like little stories… and curious eyes meeting yours. For a fleeting little while, the burrow door parts ever so gently—calling for bunnies born between:

ㅤㅤ •────────── {✤} ──────────•
ㅤ      ㅤ  ✷ FERNVEIL BUNS
ㅤ      ㅤ      ㅤ     (1995-1999)
ㅤ      ㅤ    ✷ WARREN WILDLINGS
ㅤ      ㅤ        (2000-2003)
ㅤ       ㅤ   ✷ MEADOW SPROUTS
ㅤ      ㅤ       (2004-2006)
ㅤ      ㅤ     ✷ TINY THUMPERS
ㅤ      ㅤ             (2007-2011)

ㅤㅤ  •────────── {✤} ──────────•

As twilight gently falls and golden light weaves through the leaves, Mondcroft fills with soft whispers and restless little footsteps that never truly fade. Pause for a moment—have you checked? The face you have in mind may have already wandered through, leaving behind quiet traces we have yet to sweep away.

Knock-knock… or rather, thump-thump, Mondcroft! I, (full name and @.username), accompanied by (muse name) of the (year of birth) line, have arrived with slightly messy paws to hop in and see what mischief awaits.


So send your message to @Mondcroftbot, and discover those who came before you—the keepers of laughter, the holders of stories, the souls who keep this burrow softly alive.

                          𔒝⎯⎯{ ۞ 𝘚𝘪𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘥, @Mondcroft'𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺
ㅤ      
ㅤㅤ
ㅤ𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘊𝘏𝘙𝘖𝘕𝘐𝘊𝘓𝘌𝘚 𝘖𝘍 𝘏𝘈𝘓𝘓𝘜𝘊𝘐𝘕𝘈: 63.
ㅤㅤ
Where the mist thickens and the air rots with forgotten echoes, a summoning whispered. Nor for the wandering, but for those who dare remain in the dark. Where presence turns restless and breathing, where the halls listen for faltering breaths and souls that refuse to vanish, and we seek not the flawless, only those willing to stay, to stain the silence, and exist within what never truly rests. Here, absence decays, and those who fade… are swallowed whole.

THE LIVING, UNBROKEN, YET HAUNTED:
ㅤ(REALITY BLEEDING INTO NIGHTMARE.)


You must appear. You must respond. You must linger. Willing to contribute. Able to mingle beyond mere shadows. Active within mutual exchanges not as a ghost, but as something that breathes.

ㅤㅤBOUND TO:
ENHYPEN POTRAYALS: ENTER THROUGH THE VEIL.
CORTIS POTRAYALS: STEP BEYOND THE THRESHOLD.

THUS, STILLNESS FESTERS.
Come closer, or be forgotten beneath the fog... And only those who endure… are remembered.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ