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ᛝ 𝗕𝗘𝗬𝗢𝗡𝗗 𝗔 𝗪𝗜𝗡𝗗𝗟𝗘𝗦𝗦 𝗪𝗢𝗢𝗗𝗟𝗔𝗡𝗗
𝗔 𝗩𝗘𝗥𝗠𝗜𝗟𝗜𝗢𝗡 𝗖𝗢𝗥𝗥𝗜𝗗𝗢𝗥 𝗬𝗔𝗪𝗡𝗦. ´ཀ 🈳
A condemned circle where revenants clutch obsolete fortunes and gnaw at fading echoes. To proceed, we eclipse their malice and cross bramble that remembers every atrocity, while the upper world flickers as fractured archives denied absolution. The pendulum has oscillated beyond recall; the festivity feels perpetual—less benediction, more an anomalous loop convened for those we shall inscribe: @TheScalden @SectorMaknae @TheRoscoes @YattsuNoKaiju @TheSancthoed and @CelestialStarship.
The present composes itself as a delirious chronicle—ornate, algorithmic, incessantly humming beneath each suspended hour. ﾒ
And with all the tacit iniquity we harbor,
@Sethlore. 𓂀
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ᛝ 𝗕𝗘𝗬𝗢𝗡𝗗 𝗔 𝗪𝗜𝗡𝗗𝗟𝗘𝗦𝗦 𝗪𝗢𝗢𝗗𝗟𝗔𝗡𝗗
𝗔 𝗩𝗘𝗥𝗠𝗜𝗟𝗜𝗢𝗡 𝗖𝗢𝗥𝗥𝗜𝗗𝗢𝗥 𝗬𝗔𝗪𝗡𝗦. ´ཀ 🈳
A condemned circle where revenants clutch obsolete fortunes and gnaw at fading echoes. To proceed, we eclipse their malice and cross bramble that remembers every atrocity, while the upper world flickers as fractured archives denied absolution. The pendulum has oscillated beyond recall; the festivity feels perpetual—less benediction, more an anomalous loop convened for those we shall inscribe: @KissOfLoove @Godrict @Altefiore @PromiseSeason @Eeljes @HouseOfSteinwalds @TheDominguez and @Thenoirveth.
The present composes itself as a delirious chronicle—ornate, algorithmic, incessantly humming beneath each suspended hour. ﾒ
And with all the tacit iniquity we harbor,
@Sethlore. 𓂀
Forwarded from Tales of The Winter Seasons: The Edurne Familie.
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❅ 𝑭𝑰𝑹𝑺𝑻 𝑭𝑨𝑳𝑳 𝑶𝑭 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑾𝑰𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑺𝑵𝑶𝑾
ㅤㅤ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ㅤ.𖥔 ݁ ˖⋆ ˚❆
Snow gathers quietly upon the Alpine slopes, settling over cedar roofs and winding paths that disappear into white. Where frosted pines stand still and lanterns gleam against the winter dusk. This invitation drifts gently through the falling snow to those who may yet find a place among us.
The hearthlight calls to:
✧ The Hearth's Embrace, Mother. (1980–1990)
✧ The Gentle Northwinds, Aunts & Uncles. (1994–1998)
✧ The Lightbearers, Children. (2000–2010)
Should you find yourself following familiar tracks through the snow, we await your arrival through @EdurneBot with the following format:
Wo die Winterwege nach Hause führen, Edurne Familie. ⛄️❄️
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❅ 𝑭𝑰𝑹𝑺𝑻 𝑭𝑨𝑳𝑳 𝑶𝑭 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑾𝑰𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑺𝑵𝑶𝑾
Snowing over Valais, Friday, 12th of June, 2026. Seasonal notice : The Fires of Home Burn Once More Current Edition: Gathering Familiar Soulsㅤㅤ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ㅤ.𖥔 ݁ ˖⋆ ˚❆
Snow gathers quietly upon the Alpine slopes, settling over cedar roofs and winding paths that disappear into white. Where frosted pines stand still and lanterns gleam against the winter dusk. This invitation drifts gently through the falling snow to those who may yet find a place among us.
The hearthlight calls to:
✧ The Hearth's Embrace, Mother. (1980–1990)
✧ The Gentle Northwinds, Aunts & Uncles. (1994–1998)
✧ The Lightbearers, Children. (2000–2010)
Should you find yourself following familiar tracks through the snow, we await your arrival through @EdurneBot with the following format:
ㅤㅤGreetings from the Heart of Winter. I, (name + muse + year of birth) and @username, carrying a hopeful heart, wish to gather beneath Edurne's roof and become part of its family. May I find a place within your home.
Wo die Winterwege nach Hause führen, Edurne Familie. ⛄️❄️
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the weather today is soo heated but i still wear this shirt cause my mom bought it for me <3
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Forwarded from LEUTWIN BROTHERHOOD.
(Earth-1048, New York)
Just your friendly neighborhood brotherhood beneath the city lights. Nothing to see here...
or is there?
The spider web stretches out, hidden somewhere beyond the skyline, yeah at least for now. But when the newspapers had spread the information, that they were wanted to join Leutwin. Uh, don't let the nerdy look fool you because it's not joining the Intelligence Agency, but to become the Friendly Neighborhood, a new identity within themselves. They always prioritize the manners that must be established between them, which is able to blend with their energy, able to respect the Leutwin rules and keep the web intact, and this is open for 1998-2009 male only. Twins are not permitted, so make sure to check the taken list before stepping forward. If those criteria fit you and got that nerdy hero energy? Yeah, we're looking for you. Just suit up! and get the format here.
Forwarded from [] WYRMHARROW: The Moonwrought Lineage.
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ㅤㅤ THROUGH THE DENSE THICKETS ─┄🐺
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ㅤㅤ Cracked Moonlight. "In Moonborne Howls"
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Beneath the waning glow of twilight, where ancient shadows dost entwine with fading light, there prowleth a lone wolf of gilded-eyes. Silent as the eve's last breath, yet bearing the weight of forgotten legends. Beyond this threshold awaiteth a tale of fate, blood, and moonbound destiny.
⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ✶. THE HOWLING CROWN
⠀ ⠀ between 1980-1994
⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ✶. THE DUSKBLADE REGENT
⠀ ⠀ between 1995-1998
⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ✶. THE MOONWROUGHT
⠀ ⠀ between 1999-2010
The Wolf: remembereth those whom fate hath chosen. Through whispering winds and moonlit silence, one soul hath been marked by the call of the wild. Beneath twilight's fading radiance and the solemn gleam of gilded-eyes, their name now resteth among the legends yet to unfold.
Heed the call and bear thy petition unto @GildedEyesBot that thou mayest walk alongside those bound by moonlight, blood, and the ancient spirit of the wolf.
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ Duskveil Horizon,
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ @TheWyrmharrow
ㅤㅤ THROUGH THE DENSE THICKETS ─┄
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a symphony of howl resonatesㅤㅤ Cracked Moonlight. "In Moonborne Howls"
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Beneath the waning glow of twilight, where ancient shadows dost entwine with fading light, there prowleth a lone wolf of gilded-eyes. Silent as the eve's last breath, yet bearing the weight of forgotten legends. Beyond this threshold awaiteth a tale of fate, blood, and moonbound destiny.
⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ✶. THE HOWLING CROWN
⠀ ⠀ between 1980-1994
⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ✶. THE DUSKBLADE REGENT
⠀ ⠀ between 1995-1998
⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ✶. THE MOONWROUGHT
⠀ ⠀ between 1999-2010
The Wolf: remembereth those whom fate hath chosen. Through whispering winds and moonlit silence, one soul hath been marked by the call of the wild. Beneath twilight's fading radiance and the solemn gleam of gilded-eyes, their name now resteth among the legends yet to unfold.
Warm greetings unto thee, Wyrmharrow! The howl of the gilded-eyed wolf hath reached my soul and guided me hither. I, (Muse, Username & Full Name), born upon (Date of Birth), come seeking kinship as a (Parent/Uncle/Aunt/Child). With heart unbarred, I stand ready to answer the ancient call of the pack and walk the moonlit path amongst the Moonborn.
Heed the call and bear thy petition unto @GildedEyesBot that thou mayest walk alongside those bound by moonlight, blood, and the ancient spirit of the wolf.
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ Duskveil Horizon,
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ @TheWyrmharrow
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Forwarded from TWICE UNIVERSE: #ThisIsForTWICE
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Aphrodite's Oracle & Carved Pages.
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A keepsaken spun from the hush of Aphrodite's tidal divination and gilded remnants, weathered parchment resting beneath oracle cards of the goddess and pearl-lit relics while silhouettes soften beneath amber waters. Petals steep in brine as offerings, candlewax softening over forgotten rites, as tides pull silver across sleeping shores where Aphrodite lingers in foam. (♥️)
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Aphrodite's Oracle & Carved Pages.
ִֶָ𓏲࣪
SEAFOAM | PEARLGLOW ༿ A keepsaken spun from the hush of Aphrodite's tidal divination and gilded remnants, weathered parchment resting beneath oracle cards of the goddess and pearl-lit relics while silhouettes soften beneath amber waters. Petals steep in brine as offerings, candlewax softening over forgotten rites, as tides pull silver across sleeping shores where Aphrodite lingers in foam. (♥️)
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