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❀ ˚₊‧ Hai sachis! today, Wendissle’s Haum and I, Greesacht’s Sarang, spent the day wrapped in ocean air and quiet joy — a perfect pause from the world!
With waves at our feet and sunlight in our hair, we wandered between laughter and silence, collecting moments like seashells. 🐚☀️
Coconuts in hand and flowers tucked behind our ears, we let the breeze carry our thoughts and the tide wash away time.
✦ Through soft glances and the click of old cameras, the day became a slow, golden memory — not just of sun and sea, but of friendship, freedom, and that rare calm you feel when you’re exactly where you’re meant to be. 🌊📷
With waves at our feet and sunlight in our hair, we wandered between laughter and silence, collecting moments like seashells. 🐚☀️
Coconuts in hand and flowers tucked behind our ears, we let the breeze carry our thoughts and the tide wash away time.
✦ Through soft glances and the click of old cameras, the day became a slow, golden memory — not just of sun and sea, but of friendship, freedom, and that rare calm you feel when you’re exactly where you’re meant to be. 🌊📷
💘7🔥4🏆4💋4👀4❤🔥3🥰3🤩3😍3🆒2
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Forwarded from THE BOYNEXTDOOR: Riotous Frolic #TaesanJauntyRave
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ㅤㅤ• ‣ 𝐁𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐁𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐤 𝐒𝐤𝐢𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐡
ㅤㅤㅤ 𝐏𝐮𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐳𝐞𝐝 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐦𝐬 𝐏𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐦
ㅤㅤㅤ 𝐅𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐍𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐒𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐞.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ────── ⋆⋅💥 ⋅⋆ ──────
ㅤㅤVenturous Heirloom Descendre Capricious
ㅤㅤReification Annexed of Han Taesan Bash.
ㅤㅤInvoked Spasmodic Pandemonium
ㅤㅤBlitzkrieg Inscribed in Triumphant Vicinity
ㅤㅤAfterwards Ichor-Fist Wrangle. . .👑
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ㅤㅤ• ‣ 𝐁𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐁𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐤 𝐒𝐤𝐢𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐡
ㅤㅤㅤ 𝐏𝐮𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐳𝐞𝐝 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐦𝐬 𝐏𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐦
ㅤㅤㅤ 𝐅𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐍𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐒𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐞.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ────── ⋆⋅
ㅤㅤVenturous Heirloom Descendre Capricious
ㅤㅤReification Annexed of Han Taesan Bash.
ㅤㅤInvoked Spasmodic Pandemonium
ㅤㅤBlitzkrieg Inscribed in Triumphant Vicinity
ㅤㅤAfterwards Ichor-Fist Wrangle. . .
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@jomSFS SFS SFS SFS SFS SFS SAMA @KinOfGreesacht, skrng target kami 3k. @SachtSFSbot @SachtSFSbot @SachtSFSbot #GreesachtAmbisSFS
Hari ini Greesacht's Dohoon sama Swift's Leesol main ke rumah Moana. 😆✌️🏻 Awalnya cuma niat main bentar, eh malah jadi betah banget sampe capek sendiri. Baru nyampe aja udah langsung disambut Moana yang heboh. Dia nyodorin squishy" nya, trus kita main rame rame sambil ketawa. Waktu mencet mencet squishy nya ga sengaja kepencet moana juga, soalnya sama sama bulet gemes banget dah. Maaf ya Moana, untung gak nangis bocahnya.
Belum puas main, kita lanjut obrak abrik ruang mainan Moana, kita brantakin semua mainan Moana, sampe rumahnya kaya kapal pecah wkwkwk, tapi Moana happy banget. Jagain Moana tuh capenya bukan main. Leesol ampe tepar habis semua energinya. Kita udah ngos-ngosan tapi Moana masih lari larian dan ngajak main lagi hadehh. Pulangnya badan pegel tapi seneng banget sih bisa main sama Moana.
Belum puas main, kita lanjut obrak abrik ruang mainan Moana, kita brantakin semua mainan Moana, sampe rumahnya kaya kapal pecah wkwkwk, tapi Moana happy banget. Jagain Moana tuh capenya bukan main. Leesol ampe tepar habis semua energinya. Kita udah ngos-ngosan tapi Moana masih lari larian dan ngajak main lagi hadehh. Pulangnya badan pegel tapi seneng banget sih bisa main sama Moana.
1❤10🔥4💘4⚡2🕊2🐳2🏆2👀2🆒2☃1🥰1
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Forwarded from House Of Dewmourne: Dance of the Lost Faeries
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ💮 (HANDS RISE TREMBLING IN THE DIM LIGHT)
ㅤ꒦꒷ 𓂅 Then Are Chosen, One By One By Our Gaze. Through The Echo Of A Lone Microphone, We Summon Every Wandering Soul Still Yearning For A Place To Belong. ⊹ ˖ ˑᖗ
ㅤㅤloading… dewmourne.document.exe. 🪽
Will you dare step into a chamber of warmth, tucked deep within the shadows, hidden at the farthest end? An empty, hushed sanctuary, yet laced with serenity, where silver winged fae drift between the walls, whispering secrets older than the house itself: ☆ [ Something Is Missing Here, Perhaps You Are The One We Seek. ] 💧🪭
︱Uncle / Aunty: 1995–1999 ִֶָ ៹ ࣪
︱Oldest: 2000–2003 ִֶָ ៹ ࣪
︱Middle: 2004–2005 ִֶָ ៹ ࣪
︱Youngest: 2006–2010 ִֶָ ៹ ࣪
⿻۬ ִֶָ ⊹ Trace Your Eyes Across: taken list ◌⃘ bask in the quiet marvel it holds, and inscribe your name upon the parchment in the format we have left for you. ⊹ ˑ ░ 🎐
we treasure the grace of your arrival 👁·˚ the ember of warmth you carry that stirs the heart of this dwelling. @Dewmournebot, we give our thanks for the exquisite sheets you have returned to our hands.ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤ꒦꒷ 𓂅 Then Are Chosen, One By One By Our Gaze. Through The Echo Of A Lone Microphone, We Summon Every Wandering Soul Still Yearning For A Place To Belong. ⊹ ˖ ˑᖗ
ㅤㅤloading… dewmourne.document.exe. 🪽
Will you dare step into a chamber of warmth, tucked deep within the shadows, hidden at the farthest end? An empty, hushed sanctuary, yet laced with serenity, where silver winged fae drift between the walls, whispering secrets older than the house itself: ☆ [ Something Is Missing Here, Perhaps You Are The One We Seek. ] 💧🪭
︱Uncle / Aunty: 1995–1999 ִֶָ ៹ ࣪
︱Oldest: 2000–2003 ִֶָ ៹ ࣪
︱Middle: 2004–2005 ִֶָ ៹ ࣪
︱Youngest: 2006–2010 ִֶָ ៹ ࣪
⿻۬ ִֶָ ⊹ Trace Your Eyes Across: taken list ◌⃘ bask in the quiet marvel it holds, and inscribe your name upon the parchment in the format we have left for you. ⊹ ˑ ░ 🎐
Hail, fair Dewmourne! Warmest greetings I dost send unto thee. Herewith cometh I, seeking to be numbered amongst thy kin as (Uncle, Aunty, Oldest, Middle, Youngest). Pray, permit me to make mine introduction, I am (Name + ID), who doth bear the visage of (Muse), born upon the line of (Line). I await thine answer to mine coming, and do give thee thanks for thy gracious heed.
we treasure the grace of your arrival 👁·˚ the ember of warmth you carry that stirs the heart of this dwelling. @Dewmournebot, we give our thanks for the exquisite sheets you have returned to our hands.ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤVARNISHED OF MEMORY
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ(10th.) : Letter.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤWhere the brush still breathes?
It hung where time moved slowly—dust drifting like whispered prayers, golden light flickering across its worn frame. The painting, old as memory, stared back not with eyes, but with something deeper, the ache of what once was. Brushstrokes, though cracked, still breathed with intention. And still, it spoke. To those who dared linger. To @TheGeldart, @StringOfScarvaine, @TheEnverious, @Kiiivory, @DeBlancFamilie, @TheHeike, and @DeCrowther who stood before it in reverence, their reflections caught within the canvas’s quiet ache. No one remembered the artist’s name. But the soul? The soul remained—trapped, blooming, eternal. Proof that some beauty outlives even the hands that made it. With endless gratitude to all who wandered here, where this splendid memory shall forever cradle every journey taken and every generous spirit shared—bathed beneath the moonlight of joyful minds.
Signed in light and longing,
@KinOfGreesacht
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ(10th.) : Letter.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤWhere the brush still breathes?
It hung where time moved slowly—dust drifting like whispered prayers, golden light flickering across its worn frame. The painting, old as memory, stared back not with eyes, but with something deeper, the ache of what once was. Brushstrokes, though cracked, still breathed with intention. And still, it spoke. To those who dared linger. To @TheGeldart, @StringOfScarvaine, @TheEnverious, @Kiiivory, @DeBlancFamilie, @TheHeike, and @DeCrowther who stood before it in reverence, their reflections caught within the canvas’s quiet ache. No one remembered the artist’s name. But the soul? The soul remained—trapped, blooming, eternal. Proof that some beauty outlives even the hands that made it. With endless gratitude to all who wandered here, where this splendid memory shall forever cradle every journey taken and every generous spirit shared—bathed beneath the moonlight of joyful minds.
Signed in light and longing,
@KinOfGreesacht