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𖥔| Betwixt the nightmarish woodland, the ninth of inferno that shredding a scarlett crimson. The enormously; gloomy tunnel known as the ninth circle is where spirits gather wealth and engage in conflict over earthly possessions. To lift the forward, we must outsmart crafty and vengeful ghosts. Confronts the vicious and murderous perpetrators in a savagely undergrowth. Eyewitness the histories of those who existed on surface and did horrible deeds. Bureaucracy, which prevents them from displaying genuine generosity. Given that the moment the pendulum swung, there has been uninterrupted festivities constant an occasion that bestows favorable circumstances to our acquaintances: @XiyeonCavity @Ectura @GRIMLACE @TeenBuds @thesaltreign @TheAescendants.
The title of an unmatched and incomprehensible sense of fulfillment in an autobiography prolonged with luxuries about present-day as well as algorithms in every moment begins with an entire day soaked with ardor. Give an enormity of vigor that is focused on the great occasion.
With a lot of unspoken
wickedness we'll halt, @Sethlore. ⬪
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Good night, Sethies. Have you eaten yet today? Please eat something good and stay hydrated.
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Forwarded from Reddikulus ✶ #WENDY3RDCeruleanVerge
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ㅤ ㅤ (ㅤ:? ) Sungleam Pirouette Through
ㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤResonatia Vale✍️ ⭐
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ㅤ 𝖠𝗌 𝖺𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗅𝗎𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗋𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖿𝗅𝗈𝗐
ㅤ 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗉𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗁𝖺𝗉𝖾𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝗎𝗌𝗁 𝗈𝖿
ㅤ 𝗋𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗐𝖺𝗅, 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗅𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇 𝗈𝖿 𝗈𝗇 𝖠𝗎𝗀𝗎𝗌𝗍 18𝗍𝗁.
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ㅤㅤ ৎ✿. MARÈE JOYEUSE, CRYOWAVE MELTㅤ ㅤ (ㅤ:? ) Sungleam Pirouette Through
ㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤResonatia Vale
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ㅤ 𝖠𝗌 𝖺𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗅𝗎𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗋𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖿𝗅𝗈𝗐
ㅤ 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗉𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗁𝖺𝗉𝖾𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝗎𝗌𝗁 𝗈𝖿
ㅤ 𝗋𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗐𝖺𝗅, 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗅𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇 𝗈𝖿 𝗈𝗇 𝖠𝗎𝗀𝗎𝗌𝗍 18𝗍𝗁.
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ 𝄞𝄢⠀︵ Scriptorial series
ㅤ ㅤ sealed with #FromJOYwithLove
ㅤ ㅤ á momento wholeheartedly
𖤓.. ▒⃝🍏 𝓔.|PAGE: 18.8︐🌟
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𖥔| Betwixt the nightmarish woodland, the ninth of inferno that shredding a scarlett crimson. The enormously; gloomy tunnel known as the ninth circle is where spirits gather wealth and engage in conflict over earthly possessions. To lift the forward, we must outsmart crafty and vengeful ghosts. Confronts the vicious and murderous perpetrators in a savagely undergrowth. Eyewitness the histories of those who existed on surface and did horrible deeds. Bureaucracy, which prevents them from displaying genuine generosity. Given that the moment the pendulum swung, there has been uninterrupted festivities constant an occasion that bestows favorable circumstances to our acquaintances: @LittleJeans @TheMorseviic @TheDrysdale @TheShellford @MerakTale @HouseOfEtherhail @TheMordis
The title of an unmatched and incomprehensible sense of fulfillment in an autobiography prolonged with luxuries about present-day as well as algorithms in every moment begins with an entire day soaked with ardor. Give an enormity of vigor that is focused on the great occasion.
With a lot of unspoken
wickedness we'll halt, @Sethlore. ⬪
The title of an unmatched and incomprehensible sense of fulfillment in an autobiography prolonged with luxuries about present-day as well as algorithms in every moment begins with an entire day soaked with ardor. Give an enormity of vigor that is focused on the great occasion.
With a lot of unspoken
wickedness we'll halt, @Sethlore. ⬪
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Forwarded from #XHLxveToDeath
🎨🌿 WELCOME TO JUNHAN’S GARDEN OF ART!
Today, the meadow becomes a gallery—easels stand tall, brushes wait patiently, and colors scatter across the grass. Every corner of the garden comes alive with sketches and melodies, painted in honor of the birthday artist: Junhan. 𖤓
Step closer, pick a color, and leave your mark on the canvas. The sky is bright, the wind hums softly, and together we’ll craft a masterpiece called #TheArtOfJunhan 🖌️
Today, the meadow becomes a gallery—easels stand tall, brushes wait patiently, and colors scatter across the grass. Every corner of the garden comes alive with sketches and melodies, painted in honor of the birthday artist: Junhan. 𖤓
Step closer, pick a color, and leave your mark on the canvas. The sky is bright, the wind hums softly, and together we’ll craft a masterpiece called #TheArtOfJunhan 🖌️
Forwarded from Echo—Burns Behind Rebellion, The Deadlock. 🗝
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#TheArtOfJunhan
PAINT YOUR WISHES WITH JUNHAN 𓇢𓆸
𓃹 . . . The meadow is alive with colors, and every corner whispers a birthday song. To make this day even brighter, we’ve brought you something special—frames that let your wishes bloom right on the canvas with Junhan the…
𓃹 . . . The meadow is alive with colors, and every corner whispers a birthday song. To make this day even brighter, we’ve brought you something special—frames that let your wishes bloom right on the canvas with Junhan the…
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Forwarded from FAMILIE SCHUMANN. 🌺🤎
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Schumann’s Heart Dwellers.
The beauty of light in the hands of flowers and the bonds of the moon.
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Through a symphony amidst the Lunar Light, we unite; WE OPEN OUR GATE FOR AUNTY & UNCLE ( BORN IN 1997s UNTIL 1999s ), SON & DAUGHTER ( BORN IN 2000s UNTIL 2009s. ), who looking for a warm home. For a lot of Joy and memories. Just some steps, and you'll be our part. And we're looking for yapper, talkactive, nice and kind person. Go, send the form bellow to @dieschumannbot but don't forget to check our taken list first before sending your form ( makesure your muse’s realname not in our taken list. ) Thank you in advance and may life always treat you very nice.🖤
Through a symphony amidst the Lunar Light, we unite; WE OPEN OUR GATE FOR AUNTY & UNCLE ( BORN IN 1997s UNTIL 1999s ), SON & DAUGHTER ( BORN IN 2000s UNTIL 2009s. ), who looking for a warm home. For a lot of Joy and memories. Just some steps, and you'll be our part. And we're looking for yapper, talkactive, nice and kind person. Go, send the form bellow to @dieschumannbot but don't forget to check our taken list first before sending your form ( makesure your muse’s realname not in our taken list. ) Thank you in advance and may life always treat you very nice.
Frabjous day, Schumann! I came here with mere intentions of being a part of the family. Herewith I, fullname as muse and @username for my IDs; standing gracefully as i wish to pledge my destiny for the Schumanns. Do consider me, please. Danke schön! ♥️Please open Telegram to view this post
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Forwarded from THE ÆSCENDANTS.
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ㅤ𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗔𝗘𝗦𝗖𝗘𝗡𝗗𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗦—𝟭𝗦𝗧 𝗢𝗣𝗘𝗡 𝗚𝗔𝗧𝗘
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We seek for those unknowingly vampires, werewolves, witches, travelers or humans willing to wander the endless corridors of shadow where the breath of the sky grows thin and the air is heavy with the perfume of long-dead centuries. It thickens with the slow heartbeat of our dominion, staining the moon and quieting the restless stars until the heavens themselves seem to kneel in reverence. Most will walk past blindness, their mortal senses dulled to the weight gathering beneath their steps. A marked few will feel it, a faint tremor in the blood.
This gate arch swallows all light and breath for AESPA PORTRAYERS. / The threshold simply stands it bends toward you, drawn as if by an unbroken chain of vows sworn in another age. We are patient yet restless, watching as you stand before the unseen opening. And when at last the gate yawns to its fullest, it will take those it desires.
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Spy, cloners and double dorms are strictly prohibited. Once your choice is sealed, place it in hands to @AescendaantBot.
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ㅤㅤ 𝗡𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧𝗦 𝗔𝗥𝗘 𝗡𝗢 𝗟𝗢𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗥 𝗦𝗧𝗜𝗟𝗟
ㅤ𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗔𝗘𝗦𝗖𝗘𝗡𝗗𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗦—𝟭𝗦𝗧 𝗢𝗣𝗘𝗡 𝗚𝗔𝗧𝗘
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We seek for those unknowingly vampires, werewolves, witches, travelers or humans willing to wander the endless corridors of shadow where the breath of the sky grows thin and the air is heavy with the perfume of long-dead centuries. It thickens with the slow heartbeat of our dominion, staining the moon and quieting the restless stars until the heavens themselves seem to kneel in reverence. Most will walk past blindness, their mortal senses dulled to the weight gathering beneath their steps. A marked few will feel it, a faint tremor in the blood.
This gate arch swallows all light and breath for AESPA PORTRAYERS. / The threshold simply stands it bends toward you, drawn as if by an unbroken chain of vows sworn in another age. We are patient yet restless, watching as you stand before the unseen opening. And when at last the gate yawns to its fullest, it will take those it desires.
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All hail, Aescendants! I, (Name & @.Username), call forth the last to stand as (Muse) before the hidden gate unseals and the dominion’s breath seeps into the mortal wind. Take the step, and I will be claimed as your own.
Spy, cloners and double dorms are strictly prohibited. Once your choice is sealed, place it in hands to @AescendaantBot.
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