Geldart celebrated World Children's Day by going to the mall with family! 🛍🛒
As it's a day of celebration, kids are free to do whatever they want. But why are the aunty and uncles also asking for toys and shopping? Although Geldart's Mama was a little overwhelmed (her credit card also couldn't help it), at least we had a fun day!
How was your children's day, Geldies?
As it's a day of celebration, kids are free to do whatever they want. But why are the aunty and uncles also asking for toys and shopping? Although Geldart's Mama was a little overwhelmed (her credit card also couldn't help it), at least we had a fun day!
How was your children's day, Geldies?
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Forwarded from RISE & REALIZE: RIIZE #ShotaroOtterTime.
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𖤝 A MIDNIGHT PROCLAMATION OF
CANDIED DREAMS BIRTHDAY.
Upon this night of 21st November
We gather to honor Geldart’s Liz, known unto immortals as Lulabëlle Geldart. 🧛🏻♀️
𝕳𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖐𝖊𝖓, children of shadow, heirs of dusk: candles tremble 🕯 (⛥.) the moon bends low to behold thy soul. This eve we mark not the passing of years, but the deepening of thy immortal essence. / a tapestry of allure, power, and shadowed grace.
Happy eternal birthnight, Lulabëlle!
May the light linger ever in the dusk. 🦇 🂱 . ݁ ˖
CANDIED DREAMS BIRTHDAY.
Upon this night of 21st November
We gather to honor Geldart’s Liz, known unto immortals as Lulabëlle Geldart. 🧛🏻♀️
𝕳𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖐𝖊𝖓, children of shadow, heirs of dusk: candles tremble 🕯 (⛥.) the moon bends low to behold thy soul. This eve we mark not the passing of years, but the deepening of thy immortal essence. / a tapestry of allure, power, and shadowed grace.
May the stars whisper thy name. May the halls of our abode echo with silent benedictions. May every fleeting hour add eminence, not age.
Happy eternal birthnight, Lulabëlle!
May the light linger ever in the dusk. 🦇 🂱 . ݁ ˖
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Forwarded from The Lachaise Familié: Inseparable Hearts
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ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ1ST OPEN GATE:
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤTHE LACHAISE FAMILIE
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤDOWNTON ABBEY 🪶
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In a fable of light, to entrance a castle. Warm feels at every page and every places. Family abroad along heartless. Gate opened in the midnight, cracks widows by the coldness of the midnight, someone whisper "Come over" before take a chance, get gather on the TAKEN LIST first, the available seats:
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ( 1980 - 1995 )
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ✱ Guardians of Letters
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ( 1999 - 2002 )
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ✱ Messengers of Grace
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ( 2003 - 2005 )
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ( 2006 - 2010 )
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ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ1ST OPEN GATE:
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤTHE LACHAISE FAMILIE
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤDOWNTON ABBEY 🪶
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In a fable of light, to entrance a castle. Warm feels at every page and every places. Family abroad along heartless. Gate opened in the midnight, cracks widows by the coldness of the midnight, someone whisper "Come over" before take a chance, get gather on the TAKEN LIST first, the available seats:
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤ✱ Dame of Legacy
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ( 1980 - 1995 )
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ✱ Guardians of Letters
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ( 1996 - 1998 )
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ✱ The Feathered Heir
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ( 1999 - 2002 )
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ✱ Messengers of Grace
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ( 2003 - 2005 )
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ✱ Scions of the Hearth
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ( 2006 - 2010 )
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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 @TheBonhomie @Caelthwynn 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 @TheBonhomie @Caelthwynn 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 SJARN: The Winterwatch
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ㅤ 🧳🛩ㅤ... ㅤ“Present Your Soul!”
Signs are not crests strength ascends. Chicago’s winter haven evokes through paradoxical libery, seasonal moratorium vouchsafed as respite for our soul. We subsist upon invocation that sculpted in frost. The skyscraper snatch toward snow-gray heavens, around these further emblems, postboxes yawn with unsent letters. Moreover, the scarves and mittens hanging ready. Streets stretch out white with frost, while taken list glows within.
INTERVAL CANTICLE “Devotee Aloneness!” Enticement: Telephones tolling through frost-smitten corridors, and so we summon
Declared amidst evermost avenue
beneath icicles, mufflers, and this
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ㅤ 🧳🛩ㅤ... ㅤ“Present Your Soul!”
Signs are not crests strength ascends. Chicago’s winter haven evokes through paradoxical libery, seasonal moratorium vouchsafed as respite for our soul. We subsist upon invocation that sculpted in frost. The skyscraper snatch toward snow-gray heavens, around these further emblems, postboxes yawn with unsent letters. Moreover, the scarves and mittens hanging ready. Streets stretch out white with frost, while taken list glows within.
INTERVAL CANTICLE “Devotee Aloneness!” Enticement: Telephones tolling through frost-smitten corridors, and so we summon
2000-2010s family members wanted. If your soul aligns with us, proclaim it through @TheSjarnBot:Declared amidst evermost avenue
beneath icicles, mufflers, and this
pleasant radiance solitary screens.ㅤ
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