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❆ THE LAST MISTLETOE LETTER 🌲
ㅤ BY IVY, SNOW, AND STARLIGHT
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ"Ce Qui Glace, Garde."
ㅤㅤ────❈ FROM THE GLACIENT VALES OF LYRITHA | "Where the Auroral Drowse Lies Low." ☆ 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 @Altefiore, @GODRICT, @KissOfLoove, @HouseOfSteinwalds, @LoreOfLourette, and @EELJES. : 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.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ By holm and hearth,
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ @MISTLESOIR
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❆ THE LAST MISTLETOE LETTER 🌲
ㅤ BY IVY, SNOW, AND STARLIGHT
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ"Ce Qui Glace, Garde."
ㅤㅤ────❈ FROM THE GLACIENT VALES OF LYRITHA | "Where the Auroral Drowse Lies Low." ☆ 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 @Altefiore, @GODRICT, @KissOfLoove, @HouseOfSteinwalds, @LoreOfLourette, and @EELJES. : 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.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ By holm and hearth,
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ @MISTLESOIR
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Massachusetts Of Fishery. A consolidation on her talebearing through the minstrelsy enrolled at this persuading of her proponents at Berklee College of Music. It widespread a brimming assistance beyond her coach’s selfless recompense. A form of appreciation.
ㅤⓘ. A Warmth Of Life. In the foregoing
ㅤmemoir, a thousand warmths appeared,
ㅤdesperately but not charmingly enthralled
ㅤthrough minstrelsy. 2026: @TheLevenswarmte.
I. THE PROGENITORS, BEARERS OF ORIGIN, 1980-1994.
II. THE KINDRED, PILLARS OF THE PERIPHERY, 1995-1999.
III. THE FIRSTBORNS, KEEPERS OF BURDEN AND GRACE, 2000-2003.
IV. THE MIDLINE, WEAVERS OF CONTINUANCE, 2005-2007.
V. THE LASTBORNS, EMBERS OF TOMORROW, 2009-2011.
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Massachusetts Of Fishery. A consolidation on her talebearing through the minstrelsy enrolled at this persuading of her proponents at Berklee College of Music. It widespread a brimming assistance beyond her coach’s selfless recompense. A form of appreciation.
ㅤⓘ. A Warmth Of Life. In the foregoing
ㅤmemoir, a thousand warmths appeared,
ㅤdesperately but not charmingly enthralled
ㅤthrough minstrelsy. 2026: @TheLevenswarmte.
I. THE PROGENITORS, BEARERS OF ORIGIN, 1980-1994.
II. THE KINDRED, PILLARS OF THE PERIPHERY, 1995-1999.
III. THE FIRSTBORNS, KEEPERS OF BURDEN AND GRACE, 2000-2003.
IV. THE MIDLINE, WEAVERS OF CONTINUANCE, 2005-2007.
V. THE LASTBORNS, EMBERS OF TOMORROW, 2009-2011.
Please be sure to check our taken list before submitting your form. Once you’ve done so, kindly proceed to meet us at @LevenswarmteBot.
On the shuddering of resonant chambers which are everlastingly delineated in a thousand warmest melodies. It’s contradictory through this enchanted resonance, moreover, an expression of an immeasurable character. Are precious.Greetings, Lavens. It’s your wandering family finally finding the way back home (your name), using (your muse, username and line). I stumbled upon your note on the neighbor’s wall, and it felt like hearing a familiar melody in the middle of the night. So here I am, quietly becoming part of your little in-between. 🤍
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ㅤㅤ
❆ THE LAST MISTLETOE LETTER 🌲
ㅤ BY IVY, SNOW, AND STARLIGHT
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ"Ce Qui Glace, Garde."
ㅤㅤ────❈ FROM THE GLACIENT VALES OF LYRITHA | "Where the Auroral Drowse Lies Low." ☆ 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 @TheAescendants, @TeenBuds, @Mysticats, @Ectura, @RosierGateau, @Ningrounds and @TheMarelique. : 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.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ By holm and hearth,
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ @MISTLESOIR
ㅤㅤ
❆ THE LAST MISTLETOE LETTER 🌲
ㅤ BY IVY, SNOW, AND STARLIGHT
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ"Ce Qui Glace, Garde."
ㅤㅤ────❈ FROM THE GLACIENT VALES OF LYRITHA | "Where the Auroral Drowse Lies Low." ☆ 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 @TheAescendants, @TeenBuds, @Mysticats, @Ectura, @RosierGateau, @Ningrounds and @TheMarelique. : 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.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ By holm and hearth,
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ @MISTLESOIR
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Forwarded from Jieun In Full Bloom
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭 𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐬, 𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠
. ݁⊹˚ ִֶָ🪷. upon the sixteenth dawn of may, the garden awakeneth in softened bloom as butterflies wander above the lotus pond beneath the tender spring glow. the season gathereth around the still waters in quiet radiance, carrying #JieunInFullBloom within its 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘨𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀❀ . ˚ . ˚ ❀.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭 𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐬, 𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠
(5/16) . ݁⊹˚ ִֶָ🪷. upon the sixteenth dawn of may, the garden awakeneth in softened bloom as butterflies wander above the lotus pond beneath the tender spring glow. the season gathereth around the still waters in quiet radiance, carrying #JieunInFullBloom within its 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘨𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀❀ . ˚ . ˚ ❀.
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Forwarded from (PAGUY) WONXY; The Onxy Swan 🩹🩸ృ
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ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ THE ／ ONXY ／ SWAN🩸੭ु
ㅤ ㅤ LEE SANGWON, WHERE YOUR WINGS.
꒷︶ ꒷︶--••__/ In obsidian waters where silence reigns, the Black Swan glides, an omen of elegant defiance, eyes carved from eclipse. It seeks not the innocent, but the awakened a soul fluent in shadow, unafraid of becoming rare, unwilling to be softened by the sun.
ㅤThus the / Black Swan / became,
ㅤㅤ an origin ▃░ not an omen.
ㅤ ㅤ Conveyed through @Wonxyybot.
Beneath the tide ꒷꒦ ͙͙͙͙͙͙͙͙͙͙⏝⏝ onyx waits ancient and unyielding a vow undeyling in darkstone. It calls to those ready to belong, not to be saved to step forward, claim the weight, and be chosen by the night rather than fear it ░░░░░᭕
ㅤ ꒷꒷꒦︶꒷@TheWonxy🗝🕯️🪦
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ THE ／ ONXY ／ SWAN🩸੭ु
ㅤ ㅤ LEE SANGWON, WHERE YOUR WINGS.
꒷︶ ꒷︶--••__/ In obsidian waters where silence reigns, the Black Swan glides, an omen of elegant defiance, eyes carved from eclipse. It seeks not the innocent, but the awakened a soul fluent in shadow, unafraid of becoming rare, unwilling to be softened by the sun.
ㅤThus the / Black Swan / became,
ㅤㅤ an origin ▃░ not an omen.
🩸֟፝ᰯٖٖٖٖ۪ٜ𝄞 . ݁₊ Hail, Conquerors o' the abyss, Onxy. I, Name + @username.. and i seek to join @TheWonxy under the name Lee Sangwon. Grant me a grandeur born from darkness, one that may gleam into light at any moment, for it is the splendor my soul longs to behold.
ㅤ ㅤ Conveyed through @Wonxyybot.
Beneath the tide ꒷꒦ ͙͙͙͙͙͙͙͙͙͙⏝⏝ onyx waits ancient and unyielding a vow undeyling in dark
ㅤ ꒷꒷꒦︶꒷@TheWonxy🗝🕯️🪦
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