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ㅤㅤ๋࣭ ⭑ 𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨.
🕯🌕... looking for a ray of light amid the energy of humanity's intriguing mortal life, caught between the mortal world and eternity.
ㅤㅤAs a souvenir, we bring you the warmth of the noon sun (@Godrict, @TheHowarth, @PromiseSeason, @Sunwooterrain, @Altefiore, @LaBeaulieu, @BURNIIZE, & @Luzveris). your valuable memories will never be forgotten, like the centuries-old denizens of endless darkness.
𝗕𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝘄𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗲𝘀 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝘂𝘀 :
๋࣭ ⭑ @TheGeldart ๋࣭ ⭑
🕯🌕... looking for a ray of light amid the energy of humanity's intriguing mortal life, caught between the mortal world and eternity.
ㅤㅤAs a souvenir, we bring you the warmth of the noon sun (@Godrict, @TheHowarth, @PromiseSeason, @Sunwooterrain, @Altefiore, @LaBeaulieu, @BURNIIZE, & @Luzveris). your valuable memories will never be forgotten, like the centuries-old denizens of endless darkness.
𝗕𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝘄𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗲𝘀 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝘂𝘀 :
๋࣭ ⭑ @TheGeldart ๋࣭ ⭑
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#HOMEY ft @TWIBFESS.
Home was the first poem that bore-in-mind, chiseled within the most serene yet heartwarming cavities of our memory. Allegorized to a ship that wabbled and finally found a harbor to stop, we finally meet you, @TheGeldart. None amount of storms can shatter our wholehearted desire for staying. Thence, we intend to stay whilst carving tales as part of each breath we will breathe hereafter and beyond. 🏠🤎
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#HOMEY ft @TWIBFESS.
Home was the first poem that bore-in-mind, chiseled within the most serene yet heartwarming cavities of our memory. Allegorized to a ship that wabbled and finally found a harbor to stop, we finally meet you, @TheGeldart. None amount of storms can shatter our wholehearted desire for staying. Thence, we intend to stay whilst carving tales as part of each breath we will breathe hereafter and beyond. 🏠🤎
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"Eternal Kin : The Geldart of the Family"
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Guess whose birthday it is today? That's me, of course! Twenty-five, officially, and I'm already missing the good old 24. I've been enjoying my days so well with my family that I barely noticed I was getting a year older. Here's hoping the happiness keeps coming for me and everyone around me. Oh, and by the way, that vampire gene must be the real deal, right? I seem to get even more dashing with age, wouldn't you agree? Ahahaha.
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Forwarded from [REST] Legacy of Dustborne: Through the whispers of dæmons, we walk into the unknown.
﴾ 🌬 ﴿ WHEN THE DUST STIRS
THERE THE BOND IS WOVEN
BENEATH THE S BREATHÆTHER’
Counting dæmons, tracing the fracture of the spheres . . .
✦•┈ ⋅⋯🌬 ⋯⋅ ┈•✦
𖥔 Spin hidden truths in brass and glass, one soul’s passage may seem as faint as candle smoke — yet it glimmers defiant against the gathering dark.
The @LegacyOfDustborne murmurs through the veils — from spired cathedrals where Scholars taste forbidden knowledge, to frozen wastes where Witches dream beneath auroras that whisper old names. Come — stand among the Lumina, Weavers of the Fractured Tapestry. We summon those whose souls tremble at the touch of Dust, whose shadows walk beside dæmons yet unspoken.
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Consult the Taken Ledger Here and see if your muse’s shadow still sleeps unbound.
When the compass points true, bring your secret to @Dustbornebot. The doorway stands ajar.
✶ THE TRUTH LIES BEYOND THE WORLD WE KNOW ✶
WATCH THE DUST — LISTEN — FOLLOW
THERE THE BOND IS WOVEN
BENEATH THE S BREATHÆTHER’
Counting dæmons, tracing the fracture of the spheres . . .
✦•┈ ⋅⋯
𖥔 Spin hidden truths in brass and glass, one soul’s passage may seem as faint as candle smoke — yet it glimmers defiant against the gathering dark.
The @LegacyOfDustborne murmurs through the veils — from spired cathedrals where Scholars taste forbidden knowledge, to frozen wastes where Witches dream beneath auroras that whisper old names. Come — stand among the Lumina, Weavers of the Fractured Tapestry. We summon those whose souls tremble at the touch of Dust, whose shadows walk beside dæmons yet unspoken.
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🌬 The Alethiometrist 1984-1998🌬 The Choosen Successor 1999-2003🌬 The Bridge Between Worlds 2004-2005🌬 The Daemon Whisperer 2006-2009
Consult the Taken Ledger Here and see if your muse’s shadow still sleeps unbound.
I, (muse’s name and lineage), shaped by the alethiometer’s turning hands, carved my oath in the drift of falling Dust. Through severed portals, led by dæmon whispers and starlight’s hush, to bear the name of (your name & @ )
When the compass points true, bring your secret to @Dustbornebot. The doorway stands ajar.
✶ THE TRUTH LIES BEYOND THE WORLD WE KNOW ✶
WATCH THE DUST — LISTEN — FOLLOW
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"Eternal Kin : The Geldart of the Family"
ㅤㅤ๋࣭ ⭑ 𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨.
🕯🌕... looking for a ray of light amid the energy of humanity's intriguing mortal life, caught between the mortal world and eternity.
ㅤㅤAs a souvenir, we bring you the warmth of the noon sun (@Ectura, @SheIsMathilde, @TheOddlyNeighbour, @Mysticats, & @TheAescendants). your valuable memories will never be forgotten, like the centuries-old denizens of endless darkness.
𝗕𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝘄𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗲𝘀 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝘂𝘀 :
๋࣭ ⭑ @TheGeldart ๋࣭ ⭑
🕯🌕... looking for a ray of light amid the energy of humanity's intriguing mortal life, caught between the mortal world and eternity.
ㅤㅤAs a souvenir, we bring you the warmth of the noon sun (@Ectura, @SheIsMathilde, @TheOddlyNeighbour, @Mysticats, & @TheAescendants). your valuable memories will never be forgotten, like the centuries-old denizens of endless darkness.
𝗕𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝘄𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗲𝘀 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝘂𝘀 :
๋࣭ ⭑ @TheGeldart ๋࣭ ⭑
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Forwarded from TWIENBON.
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BETTING LIKE EVERYTHING IS HIS
𝐑✪𝐘𝐀𝐋 𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐒 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐄
Just the spin, the shuffle, the deal. The casino breathes out, already knows the winner. The Ace never cheated before, but desperation had eroded all principles. Pull his last chip, red as a warning sign, and pushes it forward anyway.
ㅤ(ㅤㅤMASTER :O' JUÊGO.. 🂱
#24thAceOfHeeseung )
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#___HIGH ROLLER$ & 🃏 𝖍 — 𝖘BETTING LIKE EVERYTHING IS HIS
{ㅤ♠️ ➊➎ ♥️ ... ♣️ ➊⓿ ♦️ }𝐑✪𝐘𝐀𝐋 𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐒 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐄
Just the spin, the shuffle, the deal. The casino breathes out, already knows the winner. The Ace never cheated before, but desperation had eroded all principles. Pull his last chip, red as a warning sign, and pushes it forward anyway.
ㅤ(ㅤㅤMASTER :O' JUÊGO.. 🂱
#24thAceOfHeeseung )
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