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Forwarded from LOUGHREY: The Equestrian Bloodlines.
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THE LONGFIELDS HERALD ♘
Proclamation Of The Kinship
'& Our Foremost Open Gates.
From the highest pastures on Loughrey's estate. Afore, be known across the asylum and evergreen meadows, family is not always bound by the blood that courses through one’s veins, but also by the reins that held in warm hands and the breath that shared with steeds at dawn. Loyalty etch deep in hoofprints of our hearts. The illimitable champaigns for us makes matutinal nebulosity grasp the sward at daybreak and equine across the hilly topographies, our kin convenes—not by hereditary entitlement, but by elective horses. Our gates are not opened often. But today, the wind turns and the banners rise. And so, we say: “Come Forth!”
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Priorly, you must conduct comprehensive perusal of our histories and taken list to discern if our ethos and methods accord with your own. Should you choose to join with us, please convey your assent through @LoughreyRobot: (Signed | Charity.)
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THE LONGFIELDS HERALD ♘
Proclamation Of The Kinship
'& Our Foremost Open Gates.
From the highest pastures on Loughrey's estate. Afore, be known across the asylum and evergreen meadows, family is not always bound by the blood that courses through one’s veins, but also by the reins that held in warm hands and the breath that shared with steeds at dawn. Loyalty etch deep in hoofprints of our hearts. The illimitable champaigns for us makes matutinal nebulosity grasp the sward at daybreak and equine across the hilly topographies, our kin convenes—not by hereditary entitlement, but by elective horses. Our gates are not opened often. But today, the wind turns and the banners rise. And so, we say: “Come Forth!”
Cordial salute! I, (Username), feel drawn forth by the vinculum that connects as (Your Muse & Line). I present myself with deference to this house. I seek the station of (Father/Mother/Uncle/Aunty/Oldest/Middles/Youngest.) in this propinquitous lineage. Permit me retain at your portals and await your response.ㅤㅤ
Priorly, you must conduct comprehensive perusal of our histories and taken list to discern if our ethos and methods accord with your own. Should you choose to join with us, please convey your assent through @LoughreyRobot: (Signed | Charity.)
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ㅤ ✶ The Fourth Gate Of Calsearth:
A Journey Home Through Yonder
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ Mystical Wood (🕯 ) .
Hush now, hush—do you hear it? The rustling leaves, The trees are sighing in sleepy riddles and the river hums a melody only the moon understands (‘&.) somewhere, just beyond the veil of the common world; a door doth creak open with a knowing smile.
This is not merely a journey to seeketh a family to fill a void, but also of how such bonds art woven to endure through the ages. Take thy place hither and become part of the tale of this mystic wood’s journey.
ㅤㅤ 🌲 AUNTY & UNCLE FIGURE
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ [1997-1998]
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ🍂 CHILDREN FIGURE
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ #ELDEST
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ [2000—2002]
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ #YOUNGEST
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ [2006—2010]
To find the path out of the mystical wood’s and leave the darkness behind, please send your letter to @TheCalsearthbot and check the TAKEN LIST. The Unknown is calling🪐 take a lantern and take a hand—let the story begin again.
ㅤㅤ Ink Tainted By, @Calsearth 🪵
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A Journey Home Through Yonder
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ Mystical Wood (
Hush now, hush—do you hear it? The rustling leaves, The trees are sighing in sleepy riddles and the river hums a melody only the moon understands (‘&.) somewhere, just beyond the veil of the common world; a door doth creak open with a knowing smile.
This is not merely a journey to seeketh a family to fill a void, but also of how such bonds art woven to endure through the ages. Take thy place hither and become part of the tale of this mystic wood’s journey.
ㅤㅤ 🌲 AUNTY & UNCLE FIGURE
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ [1997-1998]
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ🍂 CHILDREN FIGURE
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ #ELDEST
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ [2000—2002]
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ #YOUNGEST
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ [2006—2010]
Bingo, Calsearth! I—(Your Muse + Your id) falls in (Your Muse Birthday) willing myself to joining your journey with the lantern that i’ve been holding tightly. I'll take the (Aunty/Uncle/Children) Figure. With my warm heart, to calsearth. I owe you one!
To find the path out of the mystical wood’s and leave the darkness behind, please send your letter to @TheCalsearthbot and check the TAKEN LIST. The Unknown is calling
ㅤㅤ Ink Tainted By, @Calsearth 🪵
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What do you think about my performance last night, Umey?
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When fate unravels, the sands of Isfet rise, veiling the path. Yet a golden ember flickers, guiding the ka through Duat to Osiris' judgment. / 29th September. 𓂀
The turning of the cycle has come, long awaited and unbroken. On this day, Ra’s light descends upon @TheVansents @SweetieWhisk and @lunevain a testament to the unwavering order that stands against the black tides. Though chaos stirs and the abyss hungers, the firmament does not falter, for that which is written cannot be undone.
A prayer rises, not in plea, but as an offering upon the sacred balance. That which is endured in shadow is inscribed upon the eternal scrolls, bound in the breath of the unseen and carried forth beyond the veil.
THUS, IT IS SEALED IN THE
HALLS OF JUDGMENT.
BY THE HAND OF @RUHMERAHL.
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Forwarded from SYLVAN OTH.
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[HELP FORWARD HIGHLY APPRECIATED.]
We're in search of those who carry intention in their presence—muses who are ready to step in as JUN, WOOZI, MINGYU, and VERNON not just to fill the line-up, but to breathe life into a concept that has already taken shape—a SEVENTEEN soon-to-be paguyuban that now seeks only the final pieces to begin its journey in full. We’re inviting individuals who understand the value of presence, who are prepared to contribute meaningfully, to walk beside us through the early dust and silence, and help turn this structure into a living, breathing story. If your heart stirs at the thought of building something lasting, the gate is open—and perhaps, To apply, kindly reach out to: @SylvanOthbot with format,
[HELP FORWARD HIGHLY APPRECIATED.]
We're in search of those who carry intention in their presence—muses who are ready to step in as JUN, WOOZI, MINGYU, and VERNON not just to fill the line-up, but to breathe life into a concept that has already taken shape—a SEVENTEEN soon-to-be paguyuban that now seeks only the final pieces to begin its journey in full. We’re inviting individuals who understand the value of presence, who are prepared to contribute meaningfully, to walk beside us through the early dust and silence, and help turn this structure into a living, breathing story. If your heart stirs at the thought of building something lasting, the gate is open—and perhaps, To apply, kindly reach out to: @SylvanOthbot with format,
Hello Sylvan, I (your name + @ username + muse) am willing to join your Paguyuban, and I'm ready to take responsibility for the Paguyuban.
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Forwarded from Land of Wander, IWANDERLAND.
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(Chronicle, 30.)
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ㅤ .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤSHOOT!
ㅤㅤㅤ In— Street—Shine.Com
SUNBURNT GROOVE: FOR KICKIN SØUNDSCÄPƏ ᪙ No one teaches it, no one owns it: it’s the shared dialect of concrete kids. Dust storm in stereo, a saint painted by insomnia.
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(Chronicle, 30.)
THEY STROLL WITH HANDS HALF—TUCKED! PrettyGirl# No map, no compass:ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤ .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤSHOOT!
ㅤㅤㅤ In— Street—Shine.Com
SUNBURNT GROOVE: FOR KICKIN SØUNDSCÄPƏ ᪙ No one teaches it, no one owns it: it’s the shared dialect of concrete kids. Dust storm in stereo, a saint painted by insomnia.
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Forwarded from Land of Wander, IWANDERLAND.
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ════ ⋆⛖⋆ ════
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ㅤㅤ◌⃘★ SCAPED BY : CHEST
HEARTBEAT EATEN / HOLY PRAYER
ㅤㅤ SOUNDS FROM THE COMMA
A passing cyclist flashes a grin, music crackling from a clipped speaker. They return it with the faintest nod: #NotJustPretty. Lipgloss sharp, nails loaded like somewhere, bass thunders through the ribs of a building.
ㅤAnd as night folds deeper, they
ㅤㅤㅤcarry themselves like graffiti:
ㅤㅤunerasable, sharp-edged, left behind
ㅤyet always present. Bout to pop like dynamite.
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤ “We Exist. Here. Now.”
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The seeps into the pavement, travels up their soles, and settles into their chest like a borrowed heartbeat (&) when the graffiti sprawls across the brick like secret psalms, messages that only the night deciphers. Mad love to everyone who put their hands on the twibbon by @TRNDSETTEE and spun the wording right shot-out to @minjlu and @saranag. you kept it wild and golden. No crown without the crew for anyone who has trouble using twibbon, you can immediately run to @Iznaarobot. This twibbon belongs to anyone ready to stand in the heat of effortopen for rp, ca, pa, ba, fa, and every account that dares to wear it.
✦ A GROUP OF STREAKS PAST! THROW UP A HAND! SPARKS: @saebity, @jeebearz, @jeeweIry, @soignesolace, @cheermai, @Koblecate, @jeemourve, @dasheun, @mrssarang, and @heartedpaws. Gratitude runs deep to them, steady and true, spray cans whisper sermons in silver cobalt and neon scarlet all bleeding into the fabric of the city.
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ════ ⋆⛖⋆ ════
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ㅤㅤ◌⃘★ SCAPED BY : CHEST
HEARTBEAT EATEN / HOLY PRAYER
ㅤㅤ SOUNDS FROM THE COMMA
A passing cyclist flashes a grin, music crackling from a clipped speaker. They return it with the faintest nod: #NotJustPretty. Lipgloss sharp, nails loaded like somewhere, bass thunders through the ribs of a building.
ㅤAnd as night folds deeper, they
ㅤㅤㅤcarry themselves like graffiti:
ㅤㅤunerasable, sharp-edged, left behind
ㅤyet always present. Bout to pop like dynamite.
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(BUILDING FROM: 12/5)ㅤㅤㅤㅤ “We Exist. Here. Now.”
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VERSION TO USEㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ• PNG ☆ MP4 •
The seeps into the pavement, travels up their soles, and settles into their chest like a borrowed heartbeat (&) when the graffiti sprawls across the brick like secret psalms, messages that only the night deciphers. Mad love to everyone who put their hands on the twibbon by @TRNDSETTEE and spun the wording right shot-out to @minjlu and @saranag. you kept it wild and golden. No crown without the crew for anyone who has trouble using twibbon, you can immediately run to @Iznaarobot. This twibbon belongs to anyone ready to stand in the heat of effortopen for rp, ca, pa, ba, fa, and every account that dares to wear it.
✦ A GROUP OF STREAKS PAST! THROW UP A HAND! SPARKS: @saebity, @jeebearz, @jeeweIry, @soignesolace, @cheermai, @Koblecate, @jeemourve, @dasheun, @mrssarang, and @heartedpaws. Gratitude runs deep to them, steady and true, spray cans whisper sermons in silver cobalt and neon scarlet all bleeding into the fabric of the city.
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Forwarded from The Lämke.
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Monday, September 29 2025
Solemnly, Audrey’s Tagebuch.
two serves of ramen in blok m with Rühmer's Riku. ✌
Mit Herz,
Audrey Lämke.
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Monday, September 29 2025
Solemnly, Audrey’s Tagebuch.
📍Bensheim, Germany.two serves of ramen in blok m with Rühmer's Riku. ✌
Mit Herz,
Audrey Lämke.
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