Flash knows the best for me. Could you guess where I am?
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Forwarded from SCALDEN FAMILY: The Heart Behind the Stethoscope. π€π©Ί
Hey, Scaldiest! Tonight I, Scalden's Taesan, was out walking through the night with my friend, Mistlesoirβs Ian, and honestlyβ¦ it just felt different. The streets were quiet, the lights a little softer, and somehow even the smallest things felt more fun just because we were together.
We kept stopping whenever food caught our eyes, buying snacks one after another. We shared everything even though we kept saying, βIβm too full.β But letβs be real, being full at night doesnβt count. By the end, my hands were busy with food, and we were just walking around, laughing at the most random stuff, enjoying the whole vibe like it was the best plan ever. The night air was crisp and cool, carrying the sweet scent of flowers and the faint sound of laughter drifting from a nearby cafΓ©.
We kept stopping whenever food caught our eyes, buying snacks one after another. We shared everything even though we kept saying, βIβm too full.β But letβs be real, being full at night doesnβt count. By the end, my hands were busy with food, and we were just walking around, laughing at the most random stuff, enjoying the whole vibe like it was the best plan ever. The night air was crisp and cool, carrying the sweet scent of flowers and the faint sound of laughter drifting from a nearby cafΓ©.
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Rockinβ these fit with a great camera flashes, the kind of swag you wish you had.
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Rise and shine, dear Misty! Hope you guys have a wonderful day today! <3
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Misty, ready for another wonderful day? Let's GRWM! π
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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 @MlNDWAVE, @CaveOfLoughrey, @OldenVeil, @TheWalst, and @TheFerrovi. : 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,
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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 @MlNDWAVE, @CaveOfLoughrey, @OldenVeil, @TheWalst, and @TheFerrovi. : 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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