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Forwarded from Lord of the Revels: Gallant Van KovΓ€c
Last night, KovΓ€cβs Dohoon (me) and Mistlesoirβs Youngjae ended up stopping by a blindbox store while walking around, I was gonna pick out my own boxes, however, he acted like he was on a serious mission. Shaking some boxes. He said, βTrust me, my luck is better than yours,β as he handed one to me. βKalau jelek, lu gua buang.β Mistlesoir's Youngjae only shrugged and grabbed another one for me anyway, dropping it into the bag. After that we left the store and kept walking around, I already curious about what Mistlesoir's Youngjae had picked. βBuka ajalah sekarang,β I said while reaching for the bag, but he stopped me??? βNoooo. Makan dulu aja.β I'm frowned a little. βKenapa pula?β He smirked and slipped his phone back into his pocket. βKarena kalau punya lu jelek, at least lu sedih dengan keadaan perut kenyang.β Ahhh this man. I rolled my eyes lazily at him π, letting out a quiet sigh as I pulled my hand back from the bag. So, the blindboxes stayed unopened while we headed somewhere to eat together.
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β THE LAST MISTLETOE LETTER π²
γ € BY IVY, SNOW, AND STARLIGHT
γ €γ €γ €γ €γ €γ €"Ce Qui Glace, Garde."
γ €γ €βββββ FROM THE GLACIENT VALES OF LYRITHA | "Where the Auroral Drowse Lies Low." β Enshrined beneath a sleepbound sky and flanked by frost-laden everboughs, Lyritha glimmers carved of ivoried silence, star-thistle air, and old hymns half-remembered. In this sepulchral hush, we send a hushfold vow pressed in snowmelt ink & imbued with longing and lucence.
To @TheGeldart, @DeCrowther, @AttireByKlein, @Nooity, @Kiiivory, @Callogy, @StringOfScarvaine, and @Bellinors.: let the hush enwreathe you in vellum-glow and silken quiet, every flurry descending as a sanctified oblation, the marrowroot of solstice clasping you in ineffable balm. Even as carols fade into aurora and shadows steep the eaves, devotion abides.
γ €γ €γ €γ €γ €γ €γ € By holm and hearth,
γ € γ € γ €γ €γ €γ € @MISTLESOIR
γ €γ €
β THE LAST MISTLETOE LETTER π²
γ € BY IVY, SNOW, AND STARLIGHT
γ €γ €γ €γ €γ €γ €"Ce Qui Glace, Garde."
γ €γ €βββββ FROM THE GLACIENT VALES OF LYRITHA | "Where the Auroral Drowse Lies Low." β Enshrined beneath a sleepbound sky and flanked by frost-laden everboughs, Lyritha glimmers carved of ivoried silence, star-thistle air, and old hymns half-remembered. In this sepulchral hush, we send a hushfold vow pressed in snowmelt ink & imbued with longing and lucence.
To @TheGeldart, @DeCrowther, @AttireByKlein, @Nooity, @Kiiivory, @Callogy, @StringOfScarvaine, and @Bellinors.: let the hush enwreathe you in vellum-glow and silken quiet, every flurry descending as a sanctified oblation, the marrowroot of solstice clasping you in ineffable balm. Even as carols fade into aurora and shadows steep the eaves, devotion abides.
γ €γ €γ €γ €γ €γ €γ € By holm and hearth,
γ € γ € γ €γ €γ €γ € @MISTLESOIR
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