Reminder; friendship should be fun.
The night had just begun when I, Mistlesoir's Sanghyeon was having some quiet time with his friends. We did a lot of fun things that night, like Walst's Sanghyeon who was busy taking pictures of himself in front of the night view. He posed very coolly in the middle of the crowd, with confidence.
We also went shopping at the minimarket and bought some snacks and drinks, and didn't forget to stop by a restaurant too. There was also MeirhΓ€rt's Sanghyeon who was cold because of the weather that night, he was wearing a thick jacket so he wouldn't get cold, we thought it was very funny. Eelje's Sanghyeon is choosing a restaurant where we will eat together later, he chooses well and carefully. And there's also Wyrmharrow's Sanghyeon who's picking out snacks and drinks for us to enjoy together later. He carried a lot of snacks and drinks in both of his hands, many different flavors and types.
That night will be a night we will never do! β₯οΈ
The night had just begun when I, Mistlesoir's Sanghyeon was having some quiet time with his friends. We did a lot of fun things that night, like Walst's Sanghyeon who was busy taking pictures of himself in front of the night view. He posed very coolly in the middle of the crowd, with confidence.
We also went shopping at the minimarket and bought some snacks and drinks, and didn't forget to stop by a restaurant too. There was also MeirhΓ€rt's Sanghyeon who was cold because of the weather that night, he was wearing a thick jacket so he wouldn't get cold, we thought it was very funny. Eelje's Sanghyeon is choosing a restaurant where we will eat together later, he chooses well and carefully. And there's also Wyrmharrow's Sanghyeon who's picking out snacks and drinks for us to enjoy together later. He carried a lot of snacks and drinks in both of his hands, many different flavors and types.
That night will be a night we will never do! β₯οΈ
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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 @Treehearst, @MaisonDeMonroe, @thesveic, @ElderOfbrume and @Mondzelt. : 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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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 @Treehearst, @MaisonDeMonroe, @thesveic, @ElderOfbrume and @Mondzelt. : 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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ETERNAL PAGE, SILVER BLOOM
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Some presences shine loudly,
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hey misty, how fares your day so far? ;) π©Ά
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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 @Thevansents, @shineninng, @CasaSolmare, and @theellsword : 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 @Thevansents, @shineninng, @CasaSolmare, and @theellsword : 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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