Forwarded from (PAGUY) THE ODYSSEANS: Scions of Unseen Fate.
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XIII. ‘ THE GREAT FESTIVAL OF OLYMPUS
GODS AND GODDESSES BLESS ’ 𖣇𝅄
At this solemn moment, time feels like
the sea learning to be calm. No longer
moving aimlessly, but finding a rhythm
that slowly begins to make sense. The
universe dims the noise, so footsteps
can finally be heard more clearly.
✯ @TheGeldart @StringofScarvaine
✯ @AttireByKlein @Reedwart
✯ @HouseOfThimblea @theadorea
✯ @PickNRolls @TheChouren
✯ @Hesserhine
The horizon stretches like an unspoken promise, quietly making room for courage to grow. Each step feels lighter, neither lonely nor too heavy. And beneath the starry night sky, the voyage continues. Cheers may fade with dawn, but as long as the sea still breathes and the stars remain watchful, there will always be space to move forward.
ㅤ ㅤ Με εκτίμηση @TheOdysseans
GODS AND GODDESSES BLESS ’ 𖣇𝅄
At this solemn moment, time feels like
the sea learning to be calm. No longer
moving aimlessly, but finding a rhythm
that slowly begins to make sense. The
universe dims the noise, so footsteps
can finally be heard more clearly.
✯ @TheGeldart @StringofScarvaine
✯ @AttireByKlein @Reedwart
✯ @HouseOfThimblea @theadorea
✯ @PickNRolls @TheChouren
✯ @Hesserhine
The horizon stretches like an unspoken promise, quietly making room for courage to grow. Each step feels lighter, neither lonely nor too heavy. And beneath the starry night sky, the voyage continues. Cheers may fade with dawn, but as long as the sea still breathes and the stars remain watchful, there will always be space to move forward.
ㅤ ㅤ Με εκτίμηση @TheOdysseans
Forwarded from Panthéon de Éternels: Temple of the Gods.
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𝐃𝐄𝐏𝐓𝐇-𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑: (1839.)
“Prehistoric of Happenstance”
The Greece’s syllabification as Place.
Eternity marches on, swathing heart-throb that remains ever gracé. There are many places of refuge that may eternize to serve: to bring life, and to foster harmony. Blithesome’s forged through nearness—love and eternity, upon realism that sojourns. Breath must perdure, clench that long-lasting. We’re the quotidian writ of your growth.
The Letter Manoeuvre Upon: @StringOfScarvaine @TheGeldart Once proprium and heart are reciprocal, we leave ayont deep-seet strain. A driblet of scruples shall prolong to be an insignia, a conventional phase etched into historical. Where momentum hog-tied and framed. Your secure of constellated, it bless such Goddesses.
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘈𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘊𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘯,
@EternelsPantheon. 𖣂
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𝐃𝐄𝐏𝐓𝐇-𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑: (1839.)
“Prehistoric of Happenstance”
The Greece’s syllabification as Place.
Eternity marches on, swathing heart-throb that remains ever gracé. There are many places of refuge that may eternize to serve: to bring life, and to foster harmony. Blithesome’s forged through nearness—love and eternity, upon realism that sojourns. Breath must perdure, clench that long-lasting. We’re the quotidian writ of your growth.
The Letter Manoeuvre Upon: @StringOfScarvaine @TheGeldart Once proprium and heart are reciprocal, we leave ayont deep-seet strain. A driblet of scruples shall prolong to be an insignia, a conventional phase etched into historical. Where momentum hog-tied and framed. Your secure of constellated, it bless such Goddesses.
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘈𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘊𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘯,
@EternelsPantheon. 𖣂
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Forwarded from Shardwhyte: Threads of the Shattered.
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SHARDWHYTE.. Fragments 10TH.OCTOBER ft. UNSTABLE: THE FRAGILE FAMILIAR. / 🧪 Hail: "𝘽𝙇𝙊𝙊𝘿 𝙁𝙍𝘼𝘾𝙏𝙐𝙍𝙀𝙎 & 𝙁𝙍𝘼𝙔𝙀𝘿 𝙏𝙃𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿𝙎, 𝙍𝙀𝙈𝘼𝙄𝙉𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝙐𝙉𝙏𝘼𝙈𝙀𝘿.."
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Before genetic codes held a name, before the vials trembled with unstable power, there only remained a family born of discarded experiments. Never chosen, but bound by the ruins of their creation. ۬۟۬ 𖣘 Raised on whispered protocols and fragmented tests, on cracked glass and bloodied charts, beneath fluorescent lights that never fade nor falter. @Bellinors, @TheGeldart, @CastleOfEryndor, @StringOfScarvaine, @AttireByKlein, @Reedwart, @PickNRolls, @TheAdorea, @TheChouren, @HouseOfThimblea — Thus began the lineage not by birth, nor by choice, but by fracture rooted deep within the blood, while fate sharpened its unseen blade in silence. For the lab does not call the unbroken. It fractures. It molds. And when instability rises like fire, no soul is born.. Only tested.
With fractured reverence,
@Shardwhyte. 🧬
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SHARDWHYTE.. Fragments 10TH.OCTOBER ft. UNSTABLE: THE FRAGILE FAMILIAR. / 🧪 Hail: "𝘽𝙇𝙊𝙊𝘿 𝙁𝙍𝘼𝘾𝙏𝙐𝙍𝙀𝙎 & 𝙁𝙍𝘼𝙔𝙀𝘿 𝙏𝙃𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿𝙎, 𝙍𝙀𝙈𝘼𝙄𝙉𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝙐𝙉𝙏𝘼𝙈𝙀𝘿.."
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Before genetic codes held a name, before the vials trembled with unstable power, there only remained a family born of discarded experiments. Never chosen, but bound by the ruins of their creation. ۬۟۬ 𖣘 Raised on whispered protocols and fragmented tests, on cracked glass and bloodied charts, beneath fluorescent lights that never fade nor falter. @Bellinors, @TheGeldart, @CastleOfEryndor, @StringOfScarvaine, @AttireByKlein, @Reedwart, @PickNRolls, @TheAdorea, @TheChouren, @HouseOfThimblea — Thus began the lineage not by birth, nor by choice, but by fracture rooted deep within the blood, while fate sharpened its unseen blade in silence. For the lab does not call the unbroken. It fractures. It molds. And when instability rises like fire, no soul is born.. Only tested.
With fractured reverence,
@Shardwhyte. 🧬
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Forwarded from Memoranda of Peculiar Souls : House for Elmswythe
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ㅤㅤ( .. WELCOME, WANDERER .. ) &. Warm Greetings From Where Old Legends Sleep;ㅤ\\ 🕰 // September 3rd, 1943.
WRAPPED IN CANDLELIGHT AND QUIET MYSTERIES:
(Lit By Candlelight, Kept By Mystery.)
ㅤㅤThere are intervals of existence that refuse conclusion. They do not arrive as grief or longing; they simply persist beneath ordinary days, untouched and suspended, turning memory into something closer to visitation than recollection.
ㅤ‘ ... And perhaps that is why certain remnants become impossible to articulate. They survive as afterimages rather than events—an atmosphere, a cadence, a familiarity with something no longer present. Nothing asks to be retrieved; yet some things attain their fullest beauty only once they become irretrievable.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤUntil Our Paths Return,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤThe Elmswythe.
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ㅤㅤ( .. WELCOME, WANDERER .. ) &. Warm Greetings From Where Old Legends Sleep;ㅤ\\ 🕰 // September 3rd, 1943.
WRAPPED IN CANDLELIGHT AND QUIET MYSTERIES:
(Lit By Candlelight, Kept By Mystery.)
ㅤㅤThere are intervals of existence that refuse conclusion. They do not arrive as grief or longing; they simply persist beneath ordinary days, untouched and suspended, turning memory into something closer to visitation than recollection.
ㅤ ────── ••• 🦉. To Those Following The Path Of Our Time Loop: @StringofScarvaine, @Reedwart, @CastleOfEryndor, @HouseOfThimblea
ㅤ‘ ... And perhaps that is why certain remnants become impossible to articulate. They survive as afterimages rather than events—an atmosphere, a cadence, a familiarity with something no longer present. Nothing asks to be retrieved; yet some things attain their fullest beauty only once they become irretrievable.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤUntil Our Paths Return,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤThe Elmswythe.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
Forwarded from The Covenant of Scorched Earth: Shedabaka
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(𝘖𝘯𝘦 𝘐𝘮𝘮𝘶𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘋𝘢𝘺 𝘞𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘐𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘍𝘢𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘤 𝘖𝘧 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘔𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘩.)
___ ,, ⠀
A resounding horn reverberated through the air, beckoning the concealed souls from their refuge. Memories unfurled anew, revealing the clasped hands that had endured countless trials together while surviving within the silent captivity of the forest. Yet with immeasurable pride, we an acknowledgment of deep regard for a fellow soul: @StringofScarvaine @Bellinors @reedwart @CastleOfEryndor @thechouren @TheGeldart @TheAdorea and @Hesserhine.
___ ,, ⠀⠀
Let this proclamation be witnessed and endured together, with hearts irrevocably bound and the great trees standing as our steadfast guardians.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ\
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤTo The Intended Recipient,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤPenned Upon ( OCTOBER, 10th. )
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ/
With gratitude,
@Shedabaka ∰
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(𝘖𝘯𝘦 𝘐𝘮𝘮𝘶𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘋𝘢𝘺 𝘞𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘐𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘍𝘢𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘤 𝘖𝘧 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘔𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘩.)
___ ,, ⠀
A resounding horn reverberated through the air, beckoning the concealed souls from their refuge. Memories unfurled anew, revealing the clasped hands that had endured countless trials together while surviving within the silent captivity of the forest. Yet with immeasurable pride, we an acknowledgment of deep regard for a fellow soul: @StringofScarvaine @Bellinors @reedwart @CastleOfEryndor @thechouren @TheGeldart @TheAdorea and @Hesserhine.
___ ,, ⠀⠀
Let this proclamation be witnessed and endured together, with hearts irrevocably bound and the great trees standing as our steadfast guardians.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ\
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤTo The Intended Recipient,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤPenned Upon ( OCTOBER, 10th. )
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ/
With gratitude,
@Shedabaka ∰
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Forwarded from [DISBAND] The Twilight Labyrinth Of: La Sönnaille ˳ ♪ .࣪
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𝙍𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙚 / 𑣿’. / 𝙈𝙤𝙤𝙣-𝘿𝙧𝙞𝙛𝙩 ▢✽ㅤ֔ 𝙒𝙝𝙞𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙁𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙑𝙚𝙡𝙫𝙚𝙩 𝘾𝙡𝙤𝙪𝙙𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙥𝙚
Like porcelain gliding across a lavender slumber, our fellowship floats where stardust kisses forgotten lullabies. We weave this tenderness from spun sugar clouds and iridescent twilight a dreamscape no waking dawn can ever dissolve. Tethered softly within the glow of our pastel prism: @TheChouren @TheGeldart @HouseOfThimblea @StringOfScarvaine.
No waking reality can unravel what the night sky has enchanted. Ribbons unfurled and daydreams floating high, we cherish our gentle wonderland as one eternal memory.
、 ܹ꒰𞋯ܺㅤ᤺ ִ ִ 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘚𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘓𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘺,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ @LaSonnaille... ☁️
𝙍𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙚 / 𑣿’. / 𝙈𝙤𝙤𝙣-𝘿𝙧𝙞𝙛𝙩 ▢✽ㅤ֔ 𝙒𝙝𝙞𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙁𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙑𝙚𝙡𝙫𝙚𝙩 𝘾𝙡𝙤𝙪𝙙𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙥𝙚
Like porcelain gliding across a lavender slumber, our fellowship floats where stardust kisses forgotten lullabies. We weave this tenderness from spun sugar clouds and iridescent twilight a dreamscape no waking dawn can ever dissolve. Tethered softly within the glow of our pastel prism: @TheChouren @TheGeldart @HouseOfThimblea @StringOfScarvaine.
No waking reality can unravel what the night sky has enchanted. Ribbons unfurled and daydreams floating high, we cherish our gentle wonderland as one eternal memory.
、 ܹ꒰𞋯ܺㅤ᤺ ִ ִ 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘚𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘓𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘺,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ @LaSonnaille... ☁️
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It’s Saturday again, which means it’s time for Scarvaine’s Keonho and Kennedy’s Haum day out!
First, we stopped by an ice cream stall to start our day, where Kennedy’s Haum picked mango and Scarvaine’s Keonho went for his usual chocolate flavor. After enjoying our treats, we headed to the park.
At the park, Scarvaine’s Keonho and Kennedy’s Haum enjoyed the nice weather, played around, and took a few pictures together. We walked around, found a nice spot to sit for a while, and spent some time talking about random things. We also took the chance to enjoy the fresh air and have a little fun before deciding it was time to head to our next stop!
Our last stop was Timezone! Scarvaine’s Keonho and Kennedy’s Haum tried different games, tested their luck at the claw machines, and challenged each other for the highest score. We laughed at our silly mistakes and cheered whenever one of us won. Of course, we couldn’t help teasing each other whenever someone lost or failed to win a prize!
First, we stopped by an ice cream stall to start our day, where Kennedy’s Haum picked mango and Scarvaine’s Keonho went for his usual chocolate flavor. After enjoying our treats, we headed to the park.
At the park, Scarvaine’s Keonho and Kennedy’s Haum enjoyed the nice weather, played around, and took a few pictures together. We walked around, found a nice spot to sit for a while, and spent some time talking about random things. We also took the chance to enjoy the fresh air and have a little fun before deciding it was time to head to our next stop!
Our last stop was Timezone! Scarvaine’s Keonho and Kennedy’s Haum tried different games, tested their luck at the claw machines, and challenged each other for the highest score. We laughed at our silly mistakes and cheered whenever one of us won. Of course, we couldn’t help teasing each other whenever someone lost or failed to win a prize!
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ㅤㅤ Briefly relations in intermixture
of deliberately: 11/10
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ... \ ...
(... ▓) Achievement pathways thus endearing endless moments, they desire celebration in prompt of actions which implied by this happiness happening. Timestamps to acknowledge the achievement in having far ahead. Regards of all matters, choosing all together and looking back in mesmerized, you have gone ‘this far. Henceforthcoming stars that align by months, lettering this congratulations in many pleasures as this date, thou wilt upon special day of the month-or-even year.
𝘖𝘩! 𝘛𝘰 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵 @TheSancthoed, @ClyborneHouseHold, and @SectorMaknae. Having another month together, staying harmonious. Happiness is a chance change, and every path taken can be thought ever again. May this exceptional experience within your guild may bring thou to another peace and prosperity.
Sincerely, Stringed By,
@StringofScarvaine..
ㅤㅤ Briefly relations in intermixture
of deliberately: 11/10
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ... \ ...
(... ▓) Achievement pathways thus endearing endless moments, they desire celebration in prompt of actions which implied by this happiness happening. Timestamps to acknowledge the achievement in having far ahead. Regards of all matters, choosing all together and looking back in mesmerized, you have gone ‘this far. Henceforthcoming stars that align by months, lettering this congratulations in many pleasures as this date, thou wilt upon special day of the month-or-even year.
𝘖𝘩! 𝘛𝘰 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵 @TheSancthoed, @ClyborneHouseHold, and @SectorMaknae. Having another month together, staying harmonious. Happiness is a chance change, and every path taken can be thought ever again. May this exceptional experience within your guild may bring thou to another peace and prosperity.
Sincerely, Stringed By,
@StringofScarvaine..
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Forwarded from MYERS: Life Lately With Us!
LIFE WITH MYERS:
THE VLOGGERS REVEALEveryone record their own version of life, but somehow all of it leads back to one place. We are done being just the ones watching—we’re already in-the-frame!
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📹 #MyersOnScreen
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Same frame, same story;
Just us being us;
That’s enough to keep recording!