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Ily 12.04EVER Mistle & Misty. 🤍

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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 @Edenearth, @YJFluence, @Dewmourne, @LegacyOfDustborne, @MaisonOfNethers, @HouseOfCarterez and @KatsOfCovet : 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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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, TheSaltreign, and @Ectura. : 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 𝐓𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐒 𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐄𝐓,
𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐌 𝐀 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐄𝐂𝐓— 𝐂𝐈𝐑𝐂𝐋𝐄,
𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐘 𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐁𝐋𝐄

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Dealer's hands move like ceremony, cards falling like communion wafers—the red and black hues glistened under the deficient spotlights. Spread fairly, perhaps. Their expression turn into poker face, mimicking the deck. Beside that, the main character grinned, planned his wacky tactic.

“seven of clubs!” (+7)
“eight of diamonds” (+15)
“nine of spades” (+24)
Nervously yet so calm, he flips his last card.

“ACE OF HEART!” (WINNER ♛)

Table slams were heard in succession, everyone is upset. Apart from Heeseung, who actually gave himself a round of applause. While counting his chips, the amount he literally deserve. Began to move on to another game, betting on the roulette of death, he stacked all his chips, risk it all.

ÎN$TRÜCTĪØN 1:
“Have you decide the number you wanna put on?”

┃ PNG ❲Ꮠ ON RED BADGE OF COURAGE❳
┃ ❲ON BLACK BADGE OF BRAVE Ꮠ❳ MP4
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#24thAceOfHeeseung
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ÎN$TRÜCTĪØN 2:
“If you need some help, then we serve!”
Greetings dealer! I, ( user/name ) want to stack my photo on PNG/MP4, would you help me with that? Gracias 🥂.

┃Head to us on @TWIENROBOT

Tick... Tick... The sound of the roulette's needle close to heartbeat. As it stop, and once again we have the winner! Heeseung is definitely a true ace, good at every game of chance. The pile of money, surrounding him like heaven on earth. He shared it with the planner; @TRNDSETTEE and penman; @wSeonghwa everytime behind his back.

#___HIGH ROLLER$ are @TWIENBON:

@TenFoldRiki @heeliarch @hoonolic @Jakelism @enhscape @Carthwon @Jayhoolic @Hellhoounds @JakeLism @TheMorvaine @EnceOfc @Kittenery @Hyuungline @nooity @RikiEmpire @envampofc

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Happy birthday heeseung mistle dan 1001 rpers heeseung laennya

hbd abg seeuunggg

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 @TheWilkins. : 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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