Forwarded from IDIDITY. #PushBackWithIDID
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𖥏𓈓 𝐁𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐎𝐍𝐄, 𝐖𝐄’𝐋𝐋
𝐀𝐂𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐇 𝐈𝐓 𝐀𝐋𝐋
We aspire not to sink beneath the sluice, but to keep vigil upon our threshold, brick-walled and moored upon our own shore. The final tread behind us has fractured into dust; no ebb remains, no bolt-hole beckons rearward. Headlong is the only verb left. Onward is the sole decree.
And as we stride forth, let it be witnessed: we do not yield / we do not fall / we do not lose. 𐂥’.
20-11-2025,
#𝐏𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐁𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐈𝐃𝐈𝐃
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𖥏𓈓 𝐁𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐎𝐍𝐄, 𝐖𝐄’𝐋𝐋
𝐀𝐂𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐇 𝐈𝐓 𝐀𝐋𝐋
We aspire not to sink beneath the sluice, but to keep vigil upon our threshold, brick-walled and moored upon our own shore. The final tread behind us has fractured into dust; no ebb remains, no bolt-hole beckons rearward. Headlong is the only verb left. Onward is the sole decree.
And as we stride forth, let it be witnessed: we do not yield / we do not fall / we do not lose. 𐂥’.
20-11-2025,
#𝐏𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐁𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐈𝐃𝐈𝐃
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Forwarded from (REST.) Rosier of Gateau: Amaranthine Kin of Limerence.
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VALENTINE ARISES OF BAKERY (166) SOLEMN, ROSIER GATEAU.
The chocolate of lineage and letters of sweet things with near-mythic artistry converge into a singular tapestry of exalted sentiment. The spheres thickens with a warmth in grace of sanctuary season’s into a honours affection with something specials.
OPEN GATE. ♥︎’
FOR EVERYONE IN SOLEMNITY:
Soulful sweetheart. I’m (name of your muse, liner) ready-to feel the same reigns in love throughout something sweet &.’ warmth, I will be the hymns for @RosierGateau and forever will be remembered as (your name, @.)
The essence of emerges within reminiscent of hills, the morsel approached the delicate-sweetness in a grandeur alchemy ;
✶ Royal Dark Chocolate (1995-1999)
✶ Noir Chocolate (2000-2005)
✶ Blanc Chocolate (2006-2012)
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ARDOURS IN CENTURIES. \ 📮 (2010) An emissary of a deeper interior world: Speech For Taken List. A phrases that inhales with the lines. Pralines on roses-splendour:
submit the forms into @RosierGateBot depth.
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Forwarded from 🪢 𝐒𝐲𝐧𝐜: #DoItWithStrayKids
ALL YOU NEED IS LOVE, DREAM, AND STRAY KIDS
Forged in velvet darkness, crowned in chaos, they learned that survival isn’t enough creation is the real victory. They did not rise to fit into the world. They rose to rewrite it.
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Forwarded from CHEEZ—CATTO!
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ㅤㅤㅤTHE CASTLE HUMS WITH A
ㅤ ㅤ GENTLE WARMTH 𓊆❦𓊇
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ #Liz21SecretWishes🤩
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𖥧 𝓐s if the walls themselves remember
the moment she first arrived in this
world. In the heart of a gentle kingdom,
the morning and sun rises in soft goldㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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ㅤㅤㅤTHE CASTLE HUMS WITH A
ㅤ ㅤ GENTLE WARMTH 𓊆❦𓊇
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ #Liz21SecretWishes
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𖥧 𝓐s if the walls themselves remember
the moment she first arrived in this
world. In the heart of a gentle kingdom,
the morning and sun rises in soft goldㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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mau submit tugas prakarya sebelum jam 23.59
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ㅤㅤ { 𑁍 } ׂ THE MAJESTIC KIN JUBILATION
THE BANQUET OF GRACE UNFOLDS ANEW
ETCHED IN THE QUIET DEPTHS OF TIME
A TAPESTRY OF SPLENDOR WHOLE
In the shadowed depths of eventide’s grace, the kin of the black swan gather in shadowed grace, their goblets gleaming beneath the moon's soft gaze. A feast of lace and mystery awaits, as whispers weave in the hallowed hall. To thee @Berthouven, @ReverieOfAmity, @GowanSuite, @Courthlace, @Samniont, @TheCoathe, @EclipticaDivina, @Wythers, @Morbane @Internerdz @FamilieSchumann @ThePendleton we raise our hearts and blessings, like silver rain upon thy name. As the black swan soars this night, our loyalty endures, steadfast and true.
"let this feast in honor stand a gathering
wrought by timeless hand, where kin of
midnight’s shadowed line celebrate in
darkened shine!” (...)
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ 🪶.. ) with reverent heart
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ @TheEldraeth
THE BANQUET OF GRACE UNFOLDS ANEW
ETCHED IN THE QUIET DEPTHS OF TIME
A TAPESTRY OF SPLENDOR WHOLE
In the shadowed depths of eventide’s grace, the kin of the black swan gather in shadowed grace, their goblets gleaming beneath the moon's soft gaze. A feast of lace and mystery awaits, as whispers weave in the hallowed hall. To thee @Berthouven, @ReverieOfAmity, @GowanSuite, @Courthlace, @Samniont, @TheCoathe, @EclipticaDivina, @Wythers, @Morbane @Internerdz @FamilieSchumann @ThePendleton we raise our hearts and blessings, like silver rain upon thy name. As the black swan soars this night, our loyalty endures, steadfast and true.
"let this feast in honor stand a gathering
wrought by timeless hand, where kin of
midnight’s shadowed line celebrate in
darkened shine!” (...)
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ 🪶.. ) with reverent heart
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ @TheEldraeth
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Forwarded from Família of Mertzlan: Newfangled Outward In Life-Fate.
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WRAITH OF WARMTH
Still Alive. Still Mine.
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We didn't arrive to retrieve or ravage, but to inspect what fortune means to those who still stand in the Borderland. Because here, fortune is just another name for survival. With decency and intent, we present OUR FIRST-EVER-EVENT. An area created not from achievement, but from retention.
TIME KEEPS TO CRUISE—BUT FIXATION NEVER PALE. BETWEEN EXISTENCE AND FORFEITURE, WE ARE STILL HOMINID: In an sphere that keeps finale, we choose to keep fixation. Through words left behind, and warmth shared.
┼── Wraith of Warmth is a halt amid the havoc. An area where messages become matins, and simple words become code that we are still existent. For those who are forfeiture, for those who reside, and for those we haven't had the moment to curtsy. Tonight, we send our fixation in the most homonid way possible: through words. Because in Borderland, even spirits have the right to feel warm. 🎴
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WRAITH OF WARMTH
Still Alive. Still Mine.
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ㅤ ♡ ♧ ♤ ♢
We didn't arrive to retrieve or ravage, but to inspect what fortune means to those who still stand in the Borderland. Because here, fortune is just another name for survival. With decency and intent, we present OUR FIRST-EVER-EVENT. An area created not from achievement, but from retention.
TIME KEEPS TO CRUISE—BUT FIXATION NEVER PALE. BETWEEN EXISTENCE AND FORFEITURE, WE ARE STILL HOMINID: In an sphere that keeps finale, we choose to keep fixation. Through words left behind, and warmth shared.
┼── Wraith of Warmth is a halt amid the havoc. An area where messages become matins, and simple words become code that we are still existent. For those who are forfeiture, for those who reside, and for those we haven't had the moment to curtsy. Tonight, we send our fixation in the most homonid way possible: through words. Because in Borderland, even spirits have the right to feel warm. 🎴
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