I love you, Gritner & Gritnoise. ♡

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Freighted from the restless thrum of the Halloween season. This epistle writ, kindled in our blood’s suture, addressed to you, @THEGRITNER. Know that my mind is bound to our warmth, and to the blithe hilarity we reiterate underneath the same sheltering roof. This pumpkin candy I proffer as a sweet currency of fortune, a flavour that’s indelible to the soul, even if frights haunt us. Tonight, may all our ardours be exchanged and known, may the togetherness defy the last dim. I yearn for our home to be perpetually filled with bliss and the transcendent wonder of our paradisaical ligature.
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(RIPPED, BEATEN, BUT NEVER SILENCED—THE ONES WHO TURN RUINS INTO REVOLUTIONS.)

✮ … ‘Perfection is overrated. The best things come with scars, with stories, with proof that they’ve been through something and still remain. Sweetness clings to the cracks, but it’s the grit that makes it last. This isn’t about playing it safe. It’s about standing your ground when everything else tries to push you over. Doors don’t close on the ones who break through them.

“THIS IS FOR THE ONES WHO CARVE THEIR OWN PATH: @Thirensoles, @Beomquesters, @RebelResonance, @YJfluence, @Edenearth, @LegacyOfDustborne, @wonhheart, @KatsOfCovet, @MaisonOfNethers, @Dewmourne, @HouseOfCarterez, and @MaisonOfNethers.”

This isn’t just a tribute, this is proof. Proof that real things don’t break, that those who push forward leave something behind that can’t be erased. Palaces may fall, but those who stand tall? They never do.

SIGNED IN RESISTANCE & REBELLION, @THEGRITNER.
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ㅤ 19:ㅤ🎭ㅤTHE FOREMOST ARCHWAY ㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤ OF Maison De ℳℴ𝓃𝓇ℴℯ.
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Lo, the perron lies apert, désenchaïné from its lock. Welcoming new kindreds shall be interlaced within the loom of temps. Étincelant in lumiere celeste, the hinges creak a hushed susurrus, carrying whispers from cles long effaced.

This long corridor is a limen where abiding is chaperoned lingers in unuttered couplet. The velvet curtains quivers, voices begin to ricochet, weaving each verse of soubrette deep laï the marrow, is this not the aria of postérité entwined, searching for compagnons to build an eternal proscenium?

01. ARRAY OF LIGNÉES.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ✣ LES PARENTS,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤThe steadfast pillar from
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ1980—1992.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ✣ TONTON ET TATIE,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤRadiant keepers from the
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ1993–1999.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ✣ LES AÎNÉS,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤThe Firstborn, kindled between
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ2000–2003.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ✣ L’ENFANT DU MILIEU,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤThe Middle, kindled between
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ2004–2007.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ✣ LES PLUS JEUNES,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤThe Youngest, kindled between
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ2008–2010.ㅤㅤ

Prithee behold the tableau, compiled across the years, across the bonds, and across the cast of our parentèle dortoir (Taken List). Should you entreaty to enroll, you may conscribe your name upon the charter we have prepared, and let your presence join this immarcescible scene:

https://t.me/+zwIoE9PmfAJlN2E1

Transmit your missive to our cryptic hollow, @DeMonroeBot. Forcément each cantilena of your tessitura was once hearkened. May that prerogative not fester into unbidden loss. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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