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Forwarded from Anarchy With The Lorths; Resist Until The End.
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โญ. RAISED ON NOISE. POWERED BYCHAOS.
CALLING ALL THE ONES DOWN TO RAISE HELL.
Rebelling to ride with the tribe, Darkness lit by the warmth-of-kin. This was where the forgotten get remembered, and the invisible finally get seen. The spot you've been low-key chasing forever and the thing you've been searching for on quiet nights. We're wrapped in shadow, but don't get it twisted. We are color, too wild to name, too bold to show. Wondering what the fight's for? Thought so! Here it is. Scouting for... โ (Parents: 1985โ1993.) (Aunty: 1994โ1999) And (The rebels: 2000โ2009.) But don't get lost in curiosity, peep what's already locked in on the Taken List. Miss the mark? We'll send you running aimlessly.
Think you're cut out for this? Then move, don't wait for permission! Just send us your curiosity through @LorthBot. and we'll be waiting for your burning rebellious spirit. Rebels move different. Always have.
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โญ. RAISED ON NOISE. POWERED BY
CALLING ALL THE ONES DOWN TO RAISE HELL.
Born To Be The Glitch In Your System
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. ๐บRebelling to ride with the tribe, Darkness lit by the warmth-of-kin. This was where the forgotten get remembered, and the invisible finally get seen. The spot you've been low-key chasing forever and the thing you've been searching for on quiet nights. We're wrapped in shadow, but don't get it twisted. We are color, too wild to name, too bold to show. Wondering what the fight's for? Thought so! Here it is. Scouting for... โ (Parents: 1985โ1993.) (Aunty: 1994โ1999) And (The rebels: 2000โ2009.) But don't get lost in curiosity, peep what's already locked in on the Taken List. Miss the mark? We'll send you running aimlessly.
Hey Lorths! This feels like the move. I'm claiming my place as (Mother, Father, Aunty, Child), ready to ride with the tribe. Name + @username. (Nama Muse) born in (Line Muse). Accept meโฆ or run. I'm coming either way.
Think you're cut out for this? Then move, don't wait for permission! Just send us your curiosity through @LorthBot. and we'll be waiting for your burning rebellious spirit. Rebels move different. Always have.
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๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ซ๐จ๐ณ ๐ ๐ฒ๐ฒ๐ค๐ฌ๐ก๐ซ๐ธ: ๐ณ๐ง๐ค ๐ฆ๐ฑ๐ ๐ญ๐ฃ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ฒ๐ณ๐ฑ๐ฎ๐ด๐ฒ ๐ฅ๐ค๐ฒ๐ณ๐จ๐ต๐จ๐ณ๐ธ. โท)
A festivity unlike any other, where fiends, specters, and misfits of the night converge, celebrating their arcane camaraderie with riotous merriment. It is a time of unholy jubilation, a gathering where monstrous kin acknowledge their brethren across the realms, exchanging ominous well-wishes with a wicked grinโakin to an eldritch academic convocation, where the halls of the damned echo with raucous cheers and eldritch toasts.
we extend our cryptic salutations to (@TheHalesworth, @HoonSweth, @EverbloomTales, @Minuseion, @LaSiegern @HomeOfSwift @Grimlace), the denizens whose domain brims with revelry this night. May the echoes of your festivity reverberate through the void, binding our unearthly kinship in immortal revel. May your claws remain keen, your howls resound through the void, and your mischief be ever boundless.
ใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คBy decree of Enverious. ๐ โถ
Once every moon cycle, on the fateful night of August 8th, creatures of the abyss convene for a grand revelry. ๐๏ธโ๐จ๏ธ๐
A festivity unlike any other, where fiends, specters, and misfits of the night converge, celebrating their arcane camaraderie with riotous merriment. It is a time of unholy jubilation, a gathering where monstrous kin acknowledge their brethren across the realms, exchanging ominous well-wishes with a wicked grinโakin to an eldritch academic convocation, where the halls of the damned echo with raucous cheers and eldritch toasts.
we extend our cryptic salutations to (@TheHalesworth, @HoonSweth, @EverbloomTales, @Minuseion, @LaSiegern @HomeOfSwift @Grimlace), the denizens whose domain brims with revelry this night. May the echoes of your festivity reverberate through the void, binding our unearthly kinship in immortal revel. May your claws remain keen, your howls resound through the void, and your mischief be ever boundless.
ใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คBy decree of Enverious. ๐ โถ
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๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ซ๐จ๐ณ ๐ ๐ฒ๐ฒ๐ค๐ฌ๐ก๐ซ๐ธ: ๐ณ๐ง๐ค ๐ฆ๐ฑ๐ ๐ญ๐ฃ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ฒ๐ณ๐ฑ๐ฎ๐ด๐ฒ ๐ฅ๐ค๐ฒ๐ณ๐จ๐ต๐จ๐ณ๐ธ. โท)
A festivity unlike any other, where fiends, specters, and misfits of the night converge, celebrating their arcane camaraderie with riotous merriment. It is a time of unholy jubilation, a gathering where monstrous kin acknowledge their brethren across the realms, exchanging ominous well-wishes with a wicked grinโakin to an eldritch academic convocation, where the halls of the damned echo with raucous cheers and eldritch toasts.
we extend our cryptic salutations to (@TheDeadIock, @Blissette, @SerenityOfEnami), the denizens whose domain brims with revelry this night. May the echoes of your festivity reverberate through the void, binding our unearthly kinship in immortal revel. May your claws remain keen, your howls resound through the void, and your mischief be ever boundless.
ใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คBy decree of Enverious. ๐ โถ
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Once every moon cycle, on the fateful night of August 9th, creatures of the abyss convene for a grand revelry. ๐๏ธโ๐จ๏ธ๐
A festivity unlike any other, where fiends, specters, and misfits of the night converge, celebrating their arcane camaraderie with riotous merriment. It is a time of unholy jubilation, a gathering where monstrous kin acknowledge their brethren across the realms, exchanging ominous well-wishes with a wicked grinโakin to an eldritch academic convocation, where the halls of the damned echo with raucous cheers and eldritch toasts.
we extend our cryptic salutations to (@TheDeadIock, @Blissette, @SerenityOfEnami), the denizens whose domain brims with revelry this night. May the echoes of your festivity reverberate through the void, binding our unearthly kinship in immortal revel. May your claws remain keen, your howls resound through the void, and your mischief be ever boundless.
ใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คBy decree of Enverious. ๐ โถ
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๐ง๐๐๐ฅ๐ ๐๐ฆ ๐ ๐๐๐ก๐ ๐ข๐ ๐ฆ๐๐๐๐ก๐๐
ใ คใ ค ๐ง๐๐๐ง ๐ข๐ก๐๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐ง๐จ๐ ๐ก ๐๐ก๐ข๐ช.
ใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ ค โผ ๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ.
Not empty, not coldโใ คใ คbut full of stories untold,
of names we hope toใ คใ คcall, of homes we have
yet to find. In the rustleใ คof leaves ('&) the fading
warmth of the sun,ใ คใ คใ ค I find myself longing โ
not for a place, but forใ ค people. For voices that
greet with care. ใ คใ คใ คใ ค For hands that stay.
For a family that feels
ใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คlike shelter. This letter is
ใ คใ คใ ค for you, who might
ใ คใ คใ คใ ค ใ ค be willing ใ คto stayใ ค who
ใ คใ คใ คใ ค ใ คใ คใ คknows howใ ค to ใ ค listen.
ใ คใ คใ คใ ค Who has space in their heart to become
ใ คใ คใ คใ คsomething to someone. We are in search
ใ คใ คใ ค of a family โ not perfect, but present. One
ใ คใ คใ ค that grows together, laughs softly, forgives
ใ คใ คใ คใ คoften. A place where roles are more than
ใ คใ คใ คใ คnames, through days both easy and hard.
If you are between the years: Parental Figure (1981โ1995), Aunty & Uncle (1996โ1999), Oldest Child (2000โ2002), Middle (2003โ2005), Youngest (2006โ2010). Then perhaps we are meant to meet here, in this season of stillness and hope.
Please visit @DelaireBot to see the TAKEN LIST. We only welcome those who truly seek connectionโ not those who come with false names, split hearts, or uncertain intentions.
ใ ค ใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ ค ใ คใ คใ คใ ค May
ใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ ค๐ autumn
ใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ ค ใ คใ ค guide us home.
Warm regards,
POCKET OF DIARY
โTHE DELAIRE โs.
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๐ง๐๐๐ฅ๐ ๐๐ฆ ๐ ๐๐๐ก๐ ๐ข๐ ๐ฆ๐๐๐๐ก๐๐
ใ คใ ค ๐ง๐๐๐ง ๐ข๐ก๐๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐ง๐จ๐ ๐ก ๐๐ก๐ข๐ช.
ใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ ค โผ ๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ.
Not empty, not coldโใ คใ คbut full of stories untold,
of names we hope toใ คใ คcall, of homes we have
yet to find. In the rustleใ คof leaves ('&) the fading
warmth of the sun,ใ คใ คใ ค I find myself longing โ
not for a place, but forใ ค people. For voices that
greet with care. ใ คใ คใ คใ ค For hands that stay.
For a family that feels
ใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คlike shelter. This letter is
ใ คใ คใ ค for you, who might
ใ คใ คใ คใ ค ใ ค be willing ใ คto stayใ ค who
ใ คใ คใ คใ ค ใ คใ คใ คknows howใ ค to ใ ค listen.
ใ คใ คใ คใ ค Who has space in their heart to become
ใ คใ คใ คใ คsomething to someone. We are in search
ใ คใ คใ ค of a family โ not perfect, but present. One
ใ คใ คใ ค that grows together, laughs softly, forgives
ใ คใ คใ คใ คoften. A place where roles are more than
ใ คใ คใ คใ คnames, through days both easy and hard.
If you are between the years: Parental Figure (1981โ1995), Aunty & Uncle (1996โ1999), Oldest Child (2000โ2002), Middle (2003โ2005), Youngest (2006โ2010). Then perhaps we are meant to meet here, in this season of stillness and hope.
Greetings! I come as (Name, Muse, Line, @Username) willing to fill the position as โParents/Aunty/Uncle/Oldest/Middle/Youngestโ ready to take part in a family where presence matters more than perfection. Let this be the start of something meaningful. Thank you!
Please visit @DelaireBot to see the TAKEN LIST. We only welcome those who truly seek connectionโ not those who come with false names, split hearts, or uncertain intentions.
ใ ค ใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ ค ใ คใ คใ คใ ค May
ใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ ค๐ autumn
ใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ ค ใ คใ ค guide us home.
Warm regards,
POCKET OF DIARY
โTHE DELAIRE โs.
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๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ซ๐จ๐ณ ๐ ๐ฒ๐ฒ๐ค๐ฌ๐ก๐ซ๐ธ: ๐ณ๐ง๐ค ๐ฆ๐ฑ๐ ๐ญ๐ฃ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ฒ๐ณ๐ฑ๐ฎ๐ด๐ฒ ๐ฅ๐ค๐ฒ๐ณ๐จ๐ต๐จ๐ณ๐ธ. โท)
A festivity unlike any other, where fiends, specters, and misfits of the night converge, celebrating their arcane camaraderie with riotous merriment. It is a time of unholy jubilation, a gathering where monstrous kin acknowledge their brethren across the realms, exchanging ominous well-wishes with a wicked grinโakin to an eldritch academic convocation, where the halls of the damned echo with raucous cheers and eldritch toasts.
we extend our cryptic salutations to (@AttireByKlein, @TheReedwart, @weavercate, @Heartswisp, @DeBlancFamilie, @DeCrowther, @Callogy, @Kiiivory), the denizens whose domain brims with revelry this night. May the echoes of your festivity reverberate through the void, binding our unearthly kinship in immortal revel. May your claws remain keen, your howls resound through the void, and your mischief be ever boundless.
ใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คBy decree of Enverious. ๐ โถ
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Once every moon cycle, on the fateful night of August 10th, creatures of the abyss convene for a grand revelry. ๐๏ธโ๐จ๏ธ๐
A festivity unlike any other, where fiends, specters, and misfits of the night converge, celebrating their arcane camaraderie with riotous merriment. It is a time of unholy jubilation, a gathering where monstrous kin acknowledge their brethren across the realms, exchanging ominous well-wishes with a wicked grinโakin to an eldritch academic convocation, where the halls of the damned echo with raucous cheers and eldritch toasts.
we extend our cryptic salutations to (@AttireByKlein, @TheReedwart, @weavercate, @Heartswisp, @DeBlancFamilie, @DeCrowther, @Callogy, @Kiiivory), the denizens whose domain brims with revelry this night. May the echoes of your festivity reverberate through the void, binding our unearthly kinship in immortal revel. May your claws remain keen, your howls resound through the void, and your mischief be ever boundless.
ใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คBy decree of Enverious. ๐ โถ
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ใ คโ๏ธโจ Aetheric Salute to the Chosen Kin โจโ๏ธ
"In the ever-shifting weave of Dust and destiny, the compass of the alethiometer points true to those who walk beside us in silent strength and shadowed loyalty. This moon's turning honors one among us whose daemon shines bright through the mists of the multiverse."
This month's light shines upon: @DeBlancFamilie @DeCrowther @AttireByKlein @TheEnverious @StringOfScarvaine @Callogy.
May your path be guarded by Serafina's winds and armored with Iorek's resolve. As the Dust gathers and whispers truths to those who listen, we raise our lanterns to youโour ally, our kin, our Dustborne companion.
To all our kindred souls: Let this mark the turning of time with joy, purpose, and courage. Until the next cycle, may your dรฆmon walk close, and your heart remain wild.
ใ ค โฝโฑโฎ With honor, Legacy Of Dustborne โญโฐโพ
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ใ คโ๏ธโจ Aetheric Salute to the Chosen Kin โจโ๏ธ
"In the ever-shifting weave of Dust and destiny, the compass of the alethiometer points true to those who walk beside us in silent strength and shadowed loyalty. This moon's turning honors one among us whose daemon shines bright through the mists of the multiverse."
This month's light shines upon: @DeBlancFamilie @DeCrowther @AttireByKlein @TheEnverious @StringOfScarvaine @Callogy.
May your path be guarded by Serafina's winds and armored with Iorek's resolve. As the Dust gathers and whispers truths to those who listen, we raise our lanterns to youโour ally, our kin, our Dustborne companion.
To all our kindred souls: Let this mark the turning of time with joy, purpose, and courage. Until the next cycle, may your dรฆmon walk close, and your heart remain wild.
ใ ค โฝโฑโฎ With honor, Legacy Of Dustborne โญโฐโพ
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Forwarded from LUNACERS: SCRUM TO VICTORY!
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๐ฆ๐จ๐ก๐ฆ๐๐๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ง๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐๐ข๐ข๐
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โฌใข 10th August, 2025.
In the twilight of Greyville, an aura of mystique envelops a coastal village where werewolf boys seek refuge from their tumultuous pasts. Under the watchful gaze of a pale moon, they navigate the delicate balance between freedom and the shadows that threaten to engulf them.
Amidst this backdrop, the spirit of rugby emergesโa game that mirrors their struggles and triumphs. The field becomes a sanctuary where they channel their fears into fierce competition, each tackle a defiance against the shadows that threaten to engulf them ; @DeBlancFamilie, @AttireByKlein, @Hoonolic 'nd , @TheEnverious โโ 'The camaraderie forged on this sacred ground transforms them from mere survivors into warriors, ready to face whatever darkness awaits.
ใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ ค โ ' ยป with enigmatic traces
ใ คใ คใ คใ ค and howls ; LUNACERS
ใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ ค @ANNDTEAM ๊
ใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คโโโ
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โฌใข 10th August, 2025.
In the twilight of Greyville, an aura of mystique envelops a coastal village where werewolf boys seek refuge from their tumultuous pasts. Under the watchful gaze of a pale moon, they navigate the delicate balance between freedom and the shadows that threaten to engulf them.
Amidst this backdrop, the spirit of rugby emergesโa game that mirrors their struggles and triumphs. The field becomes a sanctuary where they channel their fears into fierce competition, each tackle a defiance against the shadows that threaten to engulf them ; @DeBlancFamilie, @AttireByKlein, @Hoonolic 'nd , @TheEnverious โโ 'The camaraderie forged on this sacred ground transforms them from mere survivors into warriors, ready to face whatever darkness awaits.
ใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ ค โ ' ยป with enigmatic traces
ใ คใ คใ คใ ค and howls ; LUNACERS
ใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ ค @ANNDTEAM ๊
ใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คโโโ
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Forwarded from Montgolfier: The Haven of Petal Artisans.
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Transmutations shall evermore transpire, purveying ameliorate towards numerous alterations with each blossoming jiffy, fabulously whenever flowers begin to posy. Blissful bouquets steeplechase against time and coincide alongside blooming phase. Notwithstanding conundrums occur, yet aught culminate in pristine zenith, robust parchment anew. Thousands of auspicious prayers and abundant blessings upon you: @TheHeike @TheGeldart @Nooity @TheReedwart @Hoonolic @DeBlancFamilie @AttireByKlein @DeCrowther @TheEnverious and @Callogy, forasmuch lovely wishes upon bursting flowers whilst celebrating your triumphant. The enormous oscillations witnessed throughout the seasons epitomize equitable natureโs structure, albeit extensive jaunt. May entire flowers of hope flourish gracefully and become an impetus towards further burgeoning.
Yours Faithfully,
@MontgoIfier. ๐
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Transmutations shall evermore transpire, purveying ameliorate towards numerous alterations with each blossoming jiffy, fabulously whenever flowers begin to posy. Blissful bouquets steeplechase against time and coincide alongside blooming phase. Notwithstanding conundrums occur, yet aught culminate in pristine zenith, robust parchment anew. Thousands of auspicious prayers and abundant blessings upon you: @TheHeike @TheGeldart @Nooity @TheReedwart @Hoonolic @DeBlancFamilie @AttireByKlein @DeCrowther @TheEnverious and @Callogy, forasmuch lovely wishes upon bursting flowers whilst celebrating your triumphant. The enormous oscillations witnessed throughout the seasons epitomize equitable natureโs structure, albeit extensive jaunt. May entire flowers of hope flourish gracefully and become an impetus towards further burgeoning.
Yours Faithfully,
@MontgoIfier. ๐
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Forwarded from House Of Luthien : Wonders Lie Beyond.
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ใ คใ ค ใ คใ ค ใ คใ คBLUE-GATE.
ใ คใ ค ใ คใ ค ( Sunday, 10 August 2025 )
Our journey began deep within an ancient forest, where the canopy of emerald leaves whispered tales long forgotten. Hidden beneath shade was a narrow path quiet, untouched, and waiting! At its end stood a glowing blue portal, (... ๐ชป) humming gently with the kind of magic that only hearts still enough to dream can feel.
Happy mensiversary our dwellers: @StringOfScarvaine, @TheHeike, @TheGeldart, @DeCrowther, @TheEnverious, @Kiiivory. We were strangers once, each carrying our own beginning. But stepping through that portal stitched our paths into a tale! One filled with quiet warmth, and the kind of belonging you donโt always find, but somehow found us. (Hereโs to more moments, more pages, and more wonders yet to bloom.)
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ใ คWith stardust beneath stories in hand
ใ คfrom your roaming soul, @HouseOfLuthien. ๐๏ธ
ใ คใ ค THROUGH. / THE. / GLOWING.
ใ คใ ค ใ คใ ค ใ คใ คBLUE-GATE.
ใ คใ ค ใ คใ ค ( Sunday, 10 August 2025 )
Our journey began deep within an ancient forest, where the canopy of emerald leaves whispered tales long forgotten. Hidden beneath shade was a narrow path quiet, untouched, and waiting! At its end stood a glowing blue portal, (... ๐ชป) humming gently with the kind of magic that only hearts still enough to dream can feel.
Happy mensiversary our dwellers: @StringOfScarvaine, @TheHeike, @TheGeldart, @DeCrowther, @TheEnverious, @Kiiivory. We were strangers once, each carrying our own beginning. But stepping through that portal stitched our paths into a tale! One filled with quiet warmth, and the kind of belonging you donโt always find, but somehow found us. (Hereโs to more moments, more pages, and more wonders yet to bloom.)
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ใ คWith stardust beneath stories in hand
ใ คfrom your roaming soul, @HouseOfLuthien. ๐๏ธ
Forwarded from Home of Swift: Hymn-weaver of Times.
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Those now engaged in festivities can lay claim to this ever-rare moment of radiant worth: short yet grace-laden. Season of sunbathing has come upon us when hearts rejoice in triumph. ๐ป
Shall we sing a melody of fortune, through shines of yellowed beam. This is the time of hope, when happiness flows in streams of golden wine whilst men and women get intoxicated in the delightful company of others. A noble occasion like today possesses the charm of a monthly festivity fired beneath the free-giving sun of summerโa time when souls are coming into freedom under the sun, and joy can flow readily from heart to tongue. On behalf of @HomeOfSwift melody choir, we congratulate the mentioned neighborhoods on their felicitations, @DeBlancFamilie, @AttireByKlein, @TheGeldart, @DeCrowther, @Callogy, @TheHeike, @Kiiivory, and @TheEnverious, turn this moment into the best-colored canvas there is. May this celebration be adorned with smiles broad as morning. Let it not be forgotten: such days are the poetry of life, while you are its beloved verses.
Shall we sing a melody of fortune, through shines of yellowed beam. This is the time of hope, when happiness flows in streams of golden wine whilst men and women get intoxicated in the delightful company of others. A noble occasion like today possesses the charm of a monthly festivity fired beneath the free-giving sun of summerโa time when souls are coming into freedom under the sun, and joy can flow readily from heart to tongue. On behalf of @HomeOfSwift melody choir, we congratulate the mentioned neighborhoods on their felicitations, @DeBlancFamilie, @AttireByKlein, @TheGeldart, @DeCrowther, @Callogy, @TheHeike, @Kiiivory, and @TheEnverious, turn this moment into the best-colored canvas there is. May this celebration be adorned with smiles broad as morning. Let it not be forgotten: such days are the poetry of life, while you are its beloved verses.
Forwarded from Ashes of the Dragon-heart: House of Vermillion.
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(IN THE HEART OF THE ANCIENT CASTLE.) WHERE STONE WALLS ECHO WITH WHISPERS OF FORGOTTEN BATTLES. โฆ๏ธ
Just like the legendary wyrm that fiercely guards its hoard, we too protect the invaluable connections weโve forged, treasures of memories and dreams that grow richer with each passing moment. Our collective power is an unstoppable tempest, relentless and unbroken, a force that time or circumstance cannot diminish:
May this mensiversary ring out like the roar of a mythical serpent, reverberating the depth of our bond and the limitless potential that lies before us. Just as a colossal leviathan unfurls its wings to claim the heavens, our journey knows no bounds, and our tale is destined to be carved into the chronicles of eternityโan undying testament to the might of unity, determination, and limitless possibility.
(๐ฆโ๐ฅ.) Genuine well-wishes, @HouseOfVermillion.
Just like the legendary wyrm that fiercely guards its hoard, we too protect the invaluable connections weโve forged, treasures of memories and dreams that grow richer with each passing moment. Our collective power is an unstoppable tempest, relentless and unbroken, a force that time or circumstance cannot diminish:
@Hoonolic @AttireByKlein @ZEROFUSION @Ruthernox @DeBlancFamilie @TheReedwart @theheike @heartswisp @TheEnverious @BlytheHaven and @DeCrowther
May this mensiversary ring out like the roar of a mythical serpent, reverberating the depth of our bond and the limitless potential that lies before us. Just as a colossal leviathan unfurls its wings to claim the heavens, our journey knows no bounds, and our tale is destined to be carved into the chronicles of eternityโan undying testament to the might of unity, determination, and limitless possibility.
(๐ฆโ๐ฅ.) Genuine well-wishes, @HouseOfVermillion.
Forwarded from The Violent Side of Rock; The Gritner.
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(RIPPED, BEATEN, BUT NEVER SILENCEDโTHE ONES WHO TURN RUINS INTO REVOLUTIONS.)
โฎ โฆ โPerfection is overrated. The best things come with scars, with stories, with proof that theyโve been through something and still remain. Sweetness clings to the cracks, but itโs the grit that makes it last. This isnโt about playing it safe. Itโs about standing your ground when everything else tries to push you over. Doors donโt close on the ones who break through them.
This isnโt just a tribute, this is proof. Proof that real things donโt break, that those who push forward leave something behind that canโt be erased. Palaces may fall, but those who stand tall? They never do.
SIGNED IN RESISTANCE & REBELLION, @THEGRITNER.
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(RIPPED, BEATEN, BUT NEVER SILENCEDโTHE ONES WHO TURN RUINS INTO REVOLUTIONS.)
โฎ โฆ โPerfection is overrated. The best things come with scars, with stories, with proof that theyโve been through something and still remain. Sweetness clings to the cracks, but itโs the grit that makes it last. This isnโt about playing it safe. Itโs about standing your ground when everything else tries to push you over. Doors donโt close on the ones who break through them.
โTHIS IS FOR THE ONES WHO CARVE THEIR OWN PATH: @DeBlancFamilie @TheEnverious @Weavercate @HOONOLIC @DeCrowther @AttireByKlein @TheGeldart @Callogy @Kiiivory @StringOfScarvaine @TheHeikeโ
This isnโt just a tribute, this is proof. Proof that real things donโt break, that those who push forward leave something behind that canโt be erased. Palaces may fall, but those who stand tall? They never do.
SIGNED IN RESISTANCE & REBELLION, @THEGRITNER.
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