Forwarded from Crown of Verdure: Romanovna Sister.
THE PRODIGIOUS STORY OF
The Mesmerized Romanovna Sister.
Decennium prolonged ancient decrees perpetual in a memoir were preserve in the Russian empire by The Tsar and right at the end of the decade, a mandate was allegorical from the emperor to attract and urge kindred from The Grand Duchess “Olga, Tatiana, Maria, Anastasia” to back home and tie the knot of sisterhood in this sacred bond within the imperial family, their sisters had been waiting for their arrival. Therefore, there is a screech for all ladies born in 1994—2009 to be blessed with the lineage of The Romanovna Family. Tis sacred mandate has been descendant to lassie who require to become part of ROMANOVNA SISTER, make sure you have extraordinary generous manners, etiquette and you can maintain the dignity of Romanovna and have have bad intentions, fake accounts and strictly don't allow double fams.
On the preeminent hall of this empire it has been stated that : The sacchariferous homes occupied by them were in the genes from the epicurean Russian dynasty, they represented the essence and high etiquette of the imperial dynasty. There is only one muse for one place and there are no twins because they have been blessed with grandiose pulchritude and 'tis the list. Great gain to come and be part of The Romanovna Sisters, give abundant love and blessings, join them and wear your crown: @RomanovnaSisterbot and through this format shalt thou pass.
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𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒗𝒏𝒂 𝑺𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓.
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The afternoon sun painted the sky in soft gold as we walked barefoot along the shoreline. The waves gently kissed our feet, leaving cool trails of foam behind. Vermillion's Dohoon and Altefiore's Minji, we found a quiet spot and spread out our blanket, the salty breeze carrying the sound of seagulls above us.
You opened the basket and handed me a drink while I set out the snacks. Between bites, we laughed at the way the waves kept trying to sneak closer, as if they wanted to join our picnic.
Later, we sat side by side, watching the horizon where the sun slowly melted into the ocean. The colors shifted from orange to pink to a deep, calm purple. I remember thinking that the view was beautiful but somehow, sitting there with you made it even better.
You opened the basket and handed me a drink while I set out the snacks. Between bites, we laughed at the way the waves kept trying to sneak closer, as if they wanted to join our picnic.
Later, we sat side by side, watching the horizon where the sun slowly melted into the ocean. The colors shifted from orange to pink to a deep, calm purple. I remember thinking that the view was beautiful but somehow, sitting there with you made it even better.
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😯😦😧😮😲🥱🥱🥱😮💨😮💨😮💨😮💨😮💨
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(IN THE HEART OF THE ANCIENT CASTLE.) WHERE STONE WALLS ECHO WITH WHISPERS OF FORGOTTEN BATTLES. ♦️
Just like the legendary wyrm that fiercely guards its hoard, we too protect the invaluable connections we’ve forged, treasures of memories and dreams that grow richer with each passing moment. Our collective power is an unstoppable tempest, relentless and unbroken, a force that time or circumstance cannot diminish:
(🐦🔥.) Genuine well-wishes, @HouseOfVermillion.
Just like the legendary wyrm that fiercely guards its hoard, we too protect the invaluable connections we’ve forged, treasures of memories and dreams that grow richer with each passing moment. Our collective power is an unstoppable tempest, relentless and unbroken, a force that time or circumstance cannot diminish:
@Edenearth @The13thSyndicat @RebelResonance @Legacyofdustborne @Beomquesters @YJFluenceMay this mensiversary ring out like the roar of a mythical serpent, reverberating the depth of our bond and the limitless potential that lies before us. Just as a colossal leviathan unfurls its wings to claim the heavens, our journey knows no bounds, and our tale is destined to be carved into the chronicles of eternity—an undying testament to the might of unity, determination, and limitless possibility.
@Dewmourne @LegacyOfDustborne @Sjarns
(🐦🔥.) Genuine well-wishes, @HouseOfVermillion.
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Forwarded from Monster University: ENVERIOUS.
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤ 🗯🔟 * SHRIEK STRIDENT
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ—— MOREOVER AUSTERE
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A dream destination has opened up for all of us. The golden ticket, Anyone can enter with any countenance, regardless. Looks that screams are the greatest opportunities, achievements, the best certificates. Top -notch universities have opened the portals, allowing anyone to enter the gates. But only a handful of monsters get a spot as well as a golden ticket to access their dreams, expecting the rest of the crowd to see the taken list and honour it. It's more than just the prestige that gets the shout-outs but first-come, first-served. If we catch you up and tempt you, you may send us the required format at @EnveriousBot.♥️
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤ • WAIL WITH ALL YOUR HEART •
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤⓘㅤ: Monster Inc, 2001.
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👁 Kindly comply with the format provided below that we have set up:
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤ 🗯🔟 * SHRIEK STRIDENT
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ—— MOREOVER AUSTERE
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A dream destination has opened up for all of us. The golden ticket, Anyone can enter with any countenance, regardless. Looks that screams are the greatest opportunities, achievements, the best certificates. Top -notch universities have opened the portals, allowing anyone to enter the gates. But only a handful of monsters get a spot as well as a golden ticket to access their dreams, expecting the rest of the crowd to see the taken list and honour it. It's more than just the prestige that gets the shout-outs but first-come, first-served. If we catch you up and tempt you, you may send us the required format at @EnveriousBot.
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤ • WAIL WITH ALL YOUR HEART •
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤⓘㅤ: Monster Inc, 2001.
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I am (Name + ID) with (Muse) as my persona, highly keen to be one of you folks. Looking forward to you granting me the favour of answering your interview.
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Forwarded from Sörguine-Familien: The Light That Never Fades.
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(ETTER HVERT SOM BYEN BLIR TETTERE, BLIR SLEKTNINGER INVITERT TIL Å FLYTTE UT PÅ LANDET.)
Fleeing to a terrain of quietude and sanctity, withdrawing relatives from the hustle and bustle of crowded cities. Under a firmament as vast as the endless blue lies a mesmerizing rural landscape. Hlynnende wind caresses the gentle souls of the grass, the scent of wet soil seeps into the sense of smell, and the rain soaks into the core. Leafy trees hold the most glorious euphoria of togetherness and tranquility, standing gracefully on the edge of the cobblestone road. Wooden houses are neatly arranged, birds chirping like a classic painting that comes to life before our eyes.
Dew still clinging to the leaves, accompanied by the heavenly harmonious strains of fragrant settlement, stepping deeper in search of family members who have not yet been gathered. Inviting to return to purer roots. We looked for the figures of mother (1985–1995), uncles and aunts (1990–1997), and siblings (older: 1998–2002; younger: 2007–2011).
To reassemble, the only route is through the @SorguineBot.
Gently adapting to the atmosphere. Pedaling on the path, watching the twilight crawling on the horizon. Turning the sky into a mesmerizing flammeus canvas.
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(ETTER HVERT SOM BYEN BLIR TETTERE, BLIR SLEKTNINGER INVITERT TIL Å FLYTTE UT PÅ LANDET.)
Fleeing to a terrain of quietude and sanctity, withdrawing relatives from the hustle and bustle of crowded cities. Under a firmament as vast as the endless blue lies a mesmerizing rural landscape. Hlynnende wind caresses the gentle souls of the grass, the scent of wet soil seeps into the sense of smell, and the rain soaks into the core. Leafy trees hold the most glorious euphoria of togetherness and tranquility, standing gracefully on the edge of the cobblestone road. Wooden houses are neatly arranged, birds chirping like a classic painting that comes to life before our eyes.
Dew still clinging to the leaves, accompanied by the heavenly harmonious strains of fragrant settlement, stepping deeper in search of family members who have not yet been gathered. Inviting to return to purer roots. We looked for the figures of mother (1985–1995), uncles and aunts (1990–1997), and siblings (older: 1998–2002; younger: 2007–2011).
Droplets flowed a stream of serenity that encouraged the gallantry to become a member of the hamlet leaf. I, (name, muse, and line), gave myself up to reveal that I was the branch that had been sought.To reassemble, the only route is through the @SorguineBot.
Gently adapting to the atmosphere. Pedaling on the path, watching the twilight crawling on the horizon. Turning the sky into a mesmerizing flammeus canvas.
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