Forwarded from []. MONSTAESAN: Meant to be a Monsta.
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ㅤㅤ[ 𝗠𝗢𝗡𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗦 𝗗𝗢𝗡’𝗧 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗦𝗣𝗘𝗥,
ㅤㅤㅤ𝗕𝗨𝗧 𝗧𝗢𝗡𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧—𝗪𝗘 𝗛𝗨𝗠 ]
ㅤㅤ: 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙘 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙤𝙛𝙩𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙙𝙚 :
“This place isn’t loud.
ㅤㅤㅤTonight, it echoes louder for you,
ㅤㅤㅤwalls humming with soft cheers,
ㅤㅤㅤnot quite wild, not quite still,
ㅤㅤㅤjust enough to say: your time has come, light it up.”
We don’t usually stop. We run on noise, on static, on the thrill of breaking through the silence. But even monsters pause when the world decides to celebrate. And today, we do. Not because we’ve changed, but because we see the beauty in contrast. The softness we don’t carry, but respect. The warmth we don’t wear, but feel from afar. To the ones marking the moment: @Solvreith @TheScalden @TheRusteeze & @SectorMaknae. under riot-lit skies, you're loud without a sound. Keep tearing through the night.
( 𝓜 ) … 𝖲𝗂𝗀𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗆𝗍𝗁,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝗠𝗢𝗡𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗘𝗦𝗔𝗡
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ㅤㅤ[ 𝗠𝗢𝗡𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗦 𝗗𝗢𝗡’𝗧 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗦𝗣𝗘𝗥,
ㅤㅤㅤ𝗕𝗨𝗧 𝗧𝗢𝗡𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧—𝗪𝗘 𝗛𝗨𝗠 ]
ㅤㅤ: 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙘 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙤𝙛𝙩𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙙𝙚 :
“This place isn’t loud.
ㅤㅤㅤTonight, it echoes louder for you,
ㅤㅤㅤwalls humming with soft cheers,
ㅤㅤㅤnot quite wild, not quite still,
ㅤㅤㅤjust enough to say: your time has come, light it up.”
We don’t usually stop. We run on noise, on static, on the thrill of breaking through the silence. But even monsters pause when the world decides to celebrate. And today, we do. Not because we’ve changed, but because we see the beauty in contrast. The softness we don’t carry, but respect. The warmth we don’t wear, but feel from afar. To the ones marking the moment: @Solvreith @TheScalden @TheRusteeze & @SectorMaknae. under riot-lit skies, you're loud without a sound. Keep tearing through the night.
( 𝓜 ) … 𝖲𝗂𝗀𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗆𝗍𝗁,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝗠𝗢𝗡𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗘𝗦𝗔𝗡
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Forwarded from Crown of Verdure: Romanovna Sister.
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Almanach de Gotha
“Imperial Dynadeia” for the blessed one.
Descended with grace voluminous o' resplendent solemnity for the sacred day they are celebrating, engraved a meaningful letter that lavish virtue with our dynasty. Be glorified! @SectorMaknae @Clyborne @TheRoscoes @TheScalden @TheRusteeze @Solvreith.
Bestowed generously, amazing things will absorb and enhance the manor: we urge and may you always be given abundant blessings, this precious momentum will be immortalized in a magnificent memoir of our dynasty. Immortalize a thousand loves that have been essential from us in a sacchariferous letter that will penetrate every virtue that unfolds so magnificently for the glorious prosperity that we present. Abundant blessings will be conveyed incomparably and be delighted for all the assembly of gladness avant-garde.
𝑺𝒊𝒈𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒂 .. 🖋️ : 𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒗𝒏𝒂 𝑺𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓.
“Imperial Dynadeia” for the blessed one.
Descended with grace voluminous o' resplendent solemnity for the sacred day they are celebrating, engraved a meaningful letter that lavish virtue with our dynasty. Be glorified! @SectorMaknae @Clyborne @TheRoscoes @TheScalden @TheRusteeze @Solvreith.
Bestowed generously, amazing things will absorb and enhance the manor: we urge and may you always be given abundant blessings, this precious momentum will be immortalized in a magnificent memoir of our dynasty. Immortalize a thousand loves that have been essential from us in a sacchariferous letter that will penetrate every virtue that unfolds so magnificently for the glorious prosperity that we present. Abundant blessings will be conveyed incomparably and be delighted for all the assembly of gladness avant-garde.
𝑺𝒊𝒈𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒂 .. 🖋️ : 𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒗𝒏𝒂 𝑺𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓.
Forwarded from Of Tints and Homes: Greesacht Familia.
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤVARNISHED OF MEMORY
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ(11th.) : Letter.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤWhere the brush still breathes?
It hung where time moved slowly—dust drifting like whispered prayers, golden light flickering across its worn frame. The painting, old as memory, stared back not with eyes, but with something deeper, the ache of what once was. Brushstrokes, though cracked, still breathed with intention. And still, it spoke. To those who dared linger. To @TheScalden, and @Solvreith who stood before it in reverence, their reflections caught within the canvas’s quiet ache. No one remembered the artist’s name. But the soul? The soul remained—trapped, blooming, eternal. Proof that some beauty outlives even the hands that made it. With endless gratitude to all who wandered here, where this splendid memory shall forever cradle every journey taken and every generous spirit shared—bathed beneath the moonlight of joyful minds.
Signed in light and longing,
@KinOfGreesacht
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ(11th.) : Letter.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤWhere the brush still breathes?
It hung where time moved slowly—dust drifting like whispered prayers, golden light flickering across its worn frame. The painting, old as memory, stared back not with eyes, but with something deeper, the ache of what once was. Brushstrokes, though cracked, still breathed with intention. And still, it spoke. To those who dared linger. To @TheScalden, and @Solvreith who stood before it in reverence, their reflections caught within the canvas’s quiet ache. No one remembered the artist’s name. But the soul? The soul remained—trapped, blooming, eternal. Proof that some beauty outlives even the hands that made it. With endless gratitude to all who wandered here, where this splendid memory shall forever cradle every journey taken and every generous spirit shared—bathed beneath the moonlight of joyful minds.
Signed in light and longing,
@KinOfGreesacht
Forwarded from The Wendissle Records: “A Secrets In Dusted Ink.”
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Filed under: The Wendissle Dossier 🔍
Dispatch from the Wendissle Lineage
In every system—celestial or societal—there are anomalies. Fault lines. Patterns that tremble beneath the surface. The Wendissle Lineage has long operated where the rational meets the improbable, charting our course not by stars, but by calculation, instinct, and precision.
Our legacy is one of measured constancy: @Solvreith, @TheScalden & @SectorMaknae, a society below forged not in spectacle, but in method. In a world governed by chaos masquerading as order, we serve as a quiet axis. We observe. We deduce. We remember. And in the remembering, we act.
Respectfully submitted,
The Wendissle Consortium
@OdWendissel
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Filed under: The Wendissle Dossier 🔍
Dispatch from the Wendissle Lineage
In every system—celestial or societal—there are anomalies. Fault lines. Patterns that tremble beneath the surface. The Wendissle Lineage has long operated where the rational meets the improbable, charting our course not by stars, but by calculation, instinct, and precision.
Our legacy is one of measured constancy: @Solvreith, @TheScalden & @SectorMaknae, a society below forged not in spectacle, but in method. In a world governed by chaos masquerading as order, we serve as a quiet axis. We observe. We deduce. We remember. And in the remembering, we act.
Respectfully submitted,
The Wendissle Consortium
@OdWendissel
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Forwarded from The Couture House of Léclair.
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“Got The Look? We’ve Got The Place!”
Engraved in purposeful virtues for today as a memoir generously unfolds, in virtue of being gracefully enrolled a letter remit with outright beauty along with a pendulum that finally stopped for this phrase. Leclair with the red carpet for them to walk on the runway is now stretched to honor the relations who celebrate the sacredness of today: Eyes on them— @TheScalden @Solvreith
Chasing dreams, one step at a time for the auspicious day that they celebrated with joy, directing all their grace and delicacy to the place that was spread out with various resplendent things in it, like a company that adheres to a rooted in elegance and rising in power like modeling and art! On this propitious occasion that is spread out in a grand manner, today a grand celebration is celebrated with the elegance that is curated by The Models, for those who embrace beauty, joy and effortless grace.
Got That Bewitching Energy
“Leclair Family”
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“Got The Look? We’ve Got The Place!”
Engraved in purposeful virtues for today as a memoir generously unfolds, in virtue of being gracefully enrolled a letter remit with outright beauty along with a pendulum that finally stopped for this phrase. Leclair with the red carpet for them to walk on the runway is now stretched to honor the relations who celebrate the sacredness of today: Eyes on them— @TheScalden @Solvreith
Chasing dreams, one step at a time for the auspicious day that they celebrated with joy, directing all their grace and delicacy to the place that was spread out with various resplendent things in it, like a company that adheres to a rooted in elegance and rising in power like modeling and art! On this propitious occasion that is spread out in a grand manner, today a grand celebration is celebrated with the elegance that is curated by The Models, for those who embrace beauty, joy and effortless grace.
Got That Bewitching Energy
“Leclair Family”
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Forwarded from Royal Chambers
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❛ THE GLORIOUS JUBILEE OF THE CROWN:
GATHER BENEATH THE SPLENDOR OF
ETERNAL CELEBRATION ❜
ROYAL DECREE. 🖋️ The Sovereign Court proclaims a decree of rejoicing to every province of the dominion. The imperial gates shall stand wide, @SectorMaknae, @TheScalden embracing every loyal spirit.
Harmonies shall echo through the courtyards, banquets shall adorn the halls, and the very air shall thrum with concord and exultation. This Jubilee stands as a testament to the covenant betwixt monarch and realm, a day of reverence, exaltation, and concord. Let all convene beneath the diadem’s radiance, and let this occasion be inscribed eternally as a beacon of magnificence and undying renown.
𝐒𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐧 𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐮𝐬
𝑹𝒐𝒚𝒂𝒍 𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒔 𖥔 ݁ ˖ ⟡
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❛ THE GLORIOUS JUBILEE OF THE CROWN:
GATHER BENEATH THE SPLENDOR OF
ETERNAL CELEBRATION ❜
ROYAL DECREE. 🖋️ The Sovereign Court proclaims a decree of rejoicing to every province of the dominion. The imperial gates shall stand wide, @SectorMaknae, @TheScalden embracing every loyal spirit.
Harmonies shall echo through the courtyards, banquets shall adorn the halls, and the very air shall thrum with concord and exultation. This Jubilee stands as a testament to the covenant betwixt monarch and realm, a day of reverence, exaltation, and concord. Let all convene beneath the diadem’s radiance, and let this occasion be inscribed eternally as a beacon of magnificence and undying renown.
𝐒𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐧 𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐮𝐬
𝑹𝒐𝒚𝒂𝒍 𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒔 𖥔 ݁ ˖ ⟡
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Forwarded from Kin Tales Unfolded, De Blanc Familie.
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THE DAYS ARE GETTING CLOSER—TO WHEN
THEY RETIRE; & THE AUTUMN LEAVES
ARE
STARTING TO BURST. / 11th Of September.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ *
There they are, from happy words to the peace and tranquility that permeate the pleasant weather, rolling hills, and beautiful forests. A taste of heaven itself has calmed their souls when the autumn leaves fall, and they have become one with themselves. The sight of the sky, the hill, the plain, and the glittering river has awakened such memories in them. When the day finally arrived, it was spent very differently than any previous day they had spent together. The days passed by quickly, and fall arrived. Now the big trees had burst into robust life and dignity, after having appeared shrunken and sparse in the preceding months: @TheScalden, @TheRustezee, @SectorMaknae, @SOLVREITH, and @TheRoscoes. Their souls awakened and gave life; they continued to exist even though suffering may have been a trap. How joyfully too, just like every other day throughout that happiest of times. Everything was happy and in bloom during the height of the month.
In the Heart of Fall: DE BLANC FAMILIE.
THE DAYS ARE GETTING CLOSER—TO WHEN
THEY RETIRE; & THE AUTUMN LEAVES
ARE
STARTING TO BURST. / 11th Of September.
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There they are, from happy words to the peace and tranquility that permeate the pleasant weather, rolling hills, and beautiful forests. A taste of heaven itself has calmed their souls when the autumn leaves fall, and they have become one with themselves. The sight of the sky, the hill, the plain, and the glittering river has awakened such memories in them. When the day finally arrived, it was spent very differently than any previous day they had spent together. The days passed by quickly, and fall arrived. Now the big trees had burst into robust life and dignity, after having appeared shrunken and sparse in the preceding months: @TheScalden, @TheRustezee, @SectorMaknae, @SOLVREITH, and @TheRoscoes. Their souls awakened and gave life; they continued to exist even though suffering may have been a trap. How joyfully too, just like every other day throughout that happiest of times. Everything was happy and in bloom during the height of the month.
In the Heart of Fall: DE BLANC FAMILIE.
Forwarded from Anarchy With The Lorths; Resist Until The End.
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(SHIELDS THE FLAME.) ◆
A city ruled by an oppressive regime crushes the spirit of its people under a rigid hierarchy. Yet, in the shadows, a defiant movement emerges—one fueled by a relentless desire to uphold justice. This group becomes a formidable threat to the authorities, refusing to bow to their control, @TheRustezee @TheScalden @TheRoscoes & @Solvreith.
Through acts of daring sabotage and the powerful spread of resistance messages in art and music, they ignite a spark of rebellion that cannot be silenced. 🫀
Even as local authorities hunt them with relentless determination, the group’s clever strategies and fearless actions push them closer to their 1st victory. United by courage, creativity, and solidarity, they refuse to waver. In the face of overwhelming odds, they continue to grow stronger, thriving as a beacon of hope and resilience in the fight for freedom.
Keeps the mirth alive, @RogueLorth.
Forwarded from The Mystery, Monarchy Of Crimson: Chyson Familia.
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INKED: 001 ╱ SOLVED PUZZLE. 𑣿
⧼ Love Through Riddles: The Chyson Familia. ⧽
('... Mystic Bond.) 𖤝 Within the dim corridors of a timeworn estate, love takes the form of cunning puzzles, a web of intrigue that challenges the sharpest minds. The air is thick with warmth and enigmatic whispers, smiles glinting like clues in a detective’s arsenal, as intellect and emotion converge to craft a riveting celebration of connection. 𓇿 ✧ ˳
ⓘ. With pride in their cleverness and devotion to the game, 𖥠─┄ we unveil the brilliance of this extraordinary bond: @TheRoscoes @TheScalden @YattsuNoKaiju @TheRusteeze @SOLVREITH '& @SectorMaknae.
❨ 📜🔎🪶 ❩ .. Kudos to those who unraveled the intricate riddle of affection! May joy illuminate your path, and may a love as sharp as a sleuth’s wit forever bind you. ⊹
Regards from the Shadows,
@MonarChyson. ☽
INKED: 001 ╱ SOLVED PUZZLE. 𑣿
⧼ Love Through Riddles: The Chyson Familia. ⧽
('... Mystic Bond.) 𖤝 Within the dim corridors of a timeworn estate, love takes the form of cunning puzzles, a web of intrigue that challenges the sharpest minds. The air is thick with warmth and enigmatic whispers, smiles glinting like clues in a detective’s arsenal, as intellect and emotion converge to craft a riveting celebration of connection. 𓇿 ✧ ˳
ⓘ. With pride in their cleverness and devotion to the game, 𖥠─┄ we unveil the brilliance of this extraordinary bond: @TheRoscoes @TheScalden @YattsuNoKaiju @TheRusteeze @SOLVREITH '& @SectorMaknae.
❨ 📜🔎🪶 ❩ .. Kudos to those who unraveled the intricate riddle of affection! May joy illuminate your path, and may a love as sharp as a sleuth’s wit forever bind you. ⊹
Regards from the Shadows,
@MonarChyson. ☽
Forwarded from sun-kissed us, lady lure
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those who repeat the
special moment today:
@Clyborne, @YattsuNoKaiju,
@SectorMaknae, @TheRustezee,
@TheScalden, @SOLVREITH ♡
“The sunlight hesitates at beginning but will
soon shine brightly and confidently,
showing the universe about it’s
the grateful form of all people..” <3
Much like a picturesque summer scene, every aspect of creation cherished this ambiance, and so did these ladies. We gathered together and shared moments, spending time while enjoying the circumstance of the season. Welcomed by the refreshing breeze of this season beloved by all aspects, we, with warm hearts and refined souls, aspire for a new chapter filled with adventures ready to be conquered.
wave to you with love,
@LadyLures. ♥️
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──── 𓇻 an invisible bond exists among us,
as well as what we do to our neighbors. 🌅🍸
those who repeat the
special moment today:
@Clyborne, @YattsuNoKaiju,
@SectorMaknae, @TheRustezee,
@TheScalden, @SOLVREITH ♡
“The sunlight hesitates at beginning but will
soon shine brightly and confidently,
showing the universe about it’s
the grateful form of all people..” <3
Much like a picturesque summer scene, every aspect of creation cherished this ambiance, and so did these ladies. We gathered together and shared moments, spending time while enjoying the circumstance of the season. Welcomed by the refreshing breeze of this season beloved by all aspects, we, with warm hearts and refined souls, aspire for a new chapter filled with adventures ready to be conquered.
wave to you with love,
@LadyLures. ♥️
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Forwarded from MIRE PURLIEU: The Carthwon.
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ㅤ HUSHED INTERSTICE OF
ㅤ CHRONAL REVOLUTIONS
ㅤ WHEN CORPOREAL
ㅤ ESSENCE MURMURS IN
ㅤ ANCESTRAL CADENCE. ✱
Vermilion recollections surge beneath dermal veils there commences a sacrosanct convocation, consecrated quiescence anguish herein is no pedestrian malaise, an orison echoing the aeonic rhythms antecedent to the constellated firmament. Unto the taciturn sentinels of fortitude, those solemnly referred to: @TheScalden, who harbor the argent orb’s gravitational lamentation within your sacred anatomy, be it known your fortitude is not cloaked in obscurity. May thermic balms serve as your diadem, matricaria infusions your tranquil sanctuary, and repose your sanctified dais. For amid the crucible of corporeal trial, you reign still as sovereigns of the cyclic sanctum, as vestal custodians of existence’s ebbing tide.
ㅤ With Veneration Eternal,
ㅤ @CarthWon.
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ㅤ HUSHED INTERSTICE OF
ㅤ CHRONAL REVOLUTIONS
ㅤ WHEN CORPOREAL
ㅤ ESSENCE MURMURS IN
ㅤ ANCESTRAL CADENCE. ✱
Vermilion recollections surge beneath dermal veils there commences a sacrosanct convocation, consecrated quiescence anguish herein is no pedestrian malaise, an orison echoing the aeonic rhythms antecedent to the constellated firmament. Unto the taciturn sentinels of fortitude, those solemnly referred to: @TheScalden, who harbor the argent orb’s gravitational lamentation within your sacred anatomy, be it known your fortitude is not cloaked in obscurity. May thermic balms serve as your diadem, matricaria infusions your tranquil sanctuary, and repose your sanctified dais. For amid the crucible of corporeal trial, you reign still as sovereigns of the cyclic sanctum, as vestal custodians of existence’s ebbing tide.
ㅤ With Veneration Eternal,
ㅤ @CarthWon.
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Forwarded from "Eternal Kin : The Geldart of the Family"
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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 @TheRoscoes, @SectorMaknae, @TheScalden, @YattsuNoKaiju and @Solvreith 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 @TheRoscoes, @SectorMaknae, @TheScalden, @YattsuNoKaiju and @Solvreith your valuable memories will never be forgotten, like the centuries-old denizens of endless darkness.
𝗕𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝘄𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗲𝘀 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝘂𝘀 :
๋࣭ ⭑ @TheGeldart ๋࣭ ⭑
Forwarded from The Moonlit Descent of Mistlesoir.
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❆ THE LAST MISTLETOE LETTER 🌲
ㅤ BY IVY, SNOW, AND STARLIGHT
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ"Ce Qui Glace, Garde."
ㅤㅤ────❈ FROM THE GLACIENT VALES OF LYRITHA | "Where the Auroral Drowse Lies Low." ☆ Enshrined beneath a sleepbound sky and flanked by frost-laden everboughs, Lyritha glimmers carved of ivoried silence, star-thistle air, and old hymns half-remembered. In this sepulchral hush, we send a hushfold vow pressed in snowmelt ink & imbued with longing and lucence.
To @Solvreith and @TheScalden. : let the hush enwreathe you in vellum-glow and silken quiet, every flurry descending as a sanctified oblation, the marrowroot of solstice clasping you in ineffable balm. Even as carols fade into aurora and shadows steep the eaves, devotion abides.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ By holm and hearth,
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ @MISTLESOIR
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❆ THE LAST MISTLETOE LETTER 🌲
ㅤ BY IVY, SNOW, AND STARLIGHT
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ"Ce Qui Glace, Garde."
ㅤㅤ────❈ FROM THE GLACIENT VALES OF LYRITHA | "Where the Auroral Drowse Lies Low." ☆ Enshrined beneath a sleepbound sky and flanked by frost-laden everboughs, Lyritha glimmers carved of ivoried silence, star-thistle air, and old hymns half-remembered. In this sepulchral hush, we send a hushfold vow pressed in snowmelt ink & imbued with longing and lucence.
To @Solvreith and @TheScalden. : let the hush enwreathe you in vellum-glow and silken quiet, every flurry descending as a sanctified oblation, the marrowroot of solstice clasping you in ineffable balm. Even as carols fade into aurora and shadows steep the eaves, devotion abides.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ By holm and hearth,
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ @MISTLESOIR
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Forwarded from House Of Dewmourne: Dance of the Lost Faeries.
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BENEATH THE HUSH OF EVERGREEN GLADES AND DUSKED PETALS OF FORGOTTEN SPELLS.
MYTH. / MOURN. / MEMORY.
(11th, for the Wishes) 🪽 ્᭄ ˖ ॱ
In the midst of the violet-hued canopy, where once-forgotten wings brush the dusk, lies a cradle of reveries. Place where myths breathe again, and lost names return in shimmered echo. Season graced in thunderous heartbeat of unity. Through realms bound by trust and star-forged vows, the ache of mourning turns to melody.
Family reborn constellation, keepsake a moment threaded in gentle rebellion: @TheScalden @Clyborne @Solvreith &. @SectorMaknae. May your wings mend and soar in eternity’s favor, in bonds unbroken and skies unclouded forevermore.
Where fairies slumber,
@Dewmourne bleed stardust.
BENEATH THE HUSH OF EVERGREEN GLADES AND DUSKED PETALS OF FORGOTTEN SPELLS.
MYTH. / MOURN. / MEMORY.
(11th, for the Wishes) 🪽 ્᭄ ˖ ॱ
In the midst of the violet-hued canopy, where once-forgotten wings brush the dusk, lies a cradle of reveries. Place where myths breathe again, and lost names return in shimmered echo. Season graced in thunderous heartbeat of unity. Through realms bound by trust and star-forged vows, the ache of mourning turns to melody.
Family reborn constellation, keepsake a moment threaded in gentle rebellion: @TheScalden @Clyborne @Solvreith &. @SectorMaknae. May your wings mend and soar in eternity’s favor, in bonds unbroken and skies unclouded forevermore.
Where fairies slumber,
@Dewmourne bleed stardust.
Forwarded from Zhōu Familia: Where All Seasons Gather In Blessings.
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THE SERAPHIC ENSEMBLE OF SEASONAL SYMPHONY: TRINITY OF TRANQUILITY. (✷)
In a cavalcade of spring’s vivid blooms, autumn’s wistful auburn, and winter’s crystalline hush, the seasons conspired to weave a sacred harmony. Verdant renewal entwined with ochre reflection, cloaked in glacial serenity, forged a space where kinship thrives not in presence alone, but in the cadence of care, tenderness, and continuity. Thus, we honor the sanctity of unity, guided not by one season’s dominion, but by their coalition; @TheScalden, @TheRoscoes, & @Solvreith, & @SectorMaknae. The seasons, as kindred spirits, whisper an eternal promise that love, like time, finds its truest form in harmony.
Sincerely Written, 家三口季节,
@ZhouSeason. 🔖
In a cavalcade of spring’s vivid blooms, autumn’s wistful auburn, and winter’s crystalline hush, the seasons conspired to weave a sacred harmony. Verdant renewal entwined with ochre reflection, cloaked in glacial serenity, forged a space where kinship thrives not in presence alone, but in the cadence of care, tenderness, and continuity. Thus, we honor the sanctity of unity, guided not by one season’s dominion, but by their coalition; @TheScalden, @TheRoscoes, & @Solvreith, & @SectorMaknae. The seasons, as kindred spirits, whisper an eternal promise that love, like time, finds its truest form in harmony.
Sincerely Written, 家三口季节,
@ZhouSeason. 🔖
Forwarded from House Of Luthien : Wonders Lie Beyond
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ㅤㅤ THROUGH. / THE. / GLOWING.
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤBLUE-GATE.
ㅤ (Thursday, 11 September 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, (... 🪻) humming gently with the kind of magic that only hearts still enough to dream can feel.
Happy mensiversary our dwellers: @TheScalden, @Clyborne, @Solvreith, @SectorMaknae. 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 don’t always find, but somehow found us. (Here’s to more moments, more pages, and more wonders yet to bloom.)
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ㅤWith stardust beneath stories in hand
ㅤfrom your roaming soul, @HouseOfLuthien. 🗝️
ㅤㅤ THROUGH. / THE. / GLOWING.
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤBLUE-GATE.
ㅤ (Thursday, 11 September 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, (... 🪻) humming gently with the kind of magic that only hearts still enough to dream can feel.
Happy mensiversary our dwellers: @TheScalden, @Clyborne, @Solvreith, @SectorMaknae. 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 don’t always find, but somehow found us. (Here’s to more moments, more pages, and more wonders yet to bloom.)
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ㅤWith stardust beneath stories in hand
ㅤfrom your roaming soul, @HouseOfLuthien. 🗝️
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‣ㅤ autumnal poetry: (ii) ─── diary.
The grains of warmth make everyone feel its beauty, pensively looking out the window surrounded by chirping birds.
ㅤ/ 🖊ㅤFull of magic that captivates our family, it keeps many beautiful verses of poetry, a place of great wisdom and will always shine. would like to wish our esteemed neighbors a happy mensive @YattsuNoKaiju, @clyborne, @TheRoscoes, @TheScalden, @TheRusteeze, @SOLVREITH. transports of delight. wielded them with merrymaking precision, their light waking golden fire in the future.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ.. sparkling night. pocket, ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤAncient O'clock.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤⓘ 15.50 ◟happiness.
ㅤ ( .. ) ─── happy, xi.ver : a diary full of mystery in it was found worn, ancient and dirty. contains the daily life of our family in beautiful autumn, scattered with romantic poetry from ancient times. ────────────────────
It is so full of happiness here, many ancient records are neatly arranged, with the signature of The Delaire Family. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤsincerely, @TheDelaire.
‣ㅤ autumnal poetry: (ii) ─── diary.
The grains of warmth make everyone feel its beauty, pensively looking out the window surrounded by chirping birds.
ㅤ/ 🖊ㅤFull of magic that captivates our family, it keeps many beautiful verses of poetry, a place of great wisdom and will always shine. would like to wish our esteemed neighbors a happy mensive @YattsuNoKaiju, @clyborne, @TheRoscoes, @TheScalden, @TheRusteeze, @SOLVREITH. transports of delight. wielded them with merrymaking precision, their light waking golden fire in the future.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ.. sparkling night. pocket, ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤAncient O'clock.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤⓘ 15.50 ◟happiness.
ㅤ ( .. ) ─── happy, xi.ver : a diary full of mystery in it was found worn, ancient and dirty. contains the daily life of our family in beautiful autumn, scattered with romantic poetry from ancient times. ────────────────────
It is so full of happiness here, many ancient records are neatly arranged, with the signature of The Delaire Family. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤsincerely, @TheDelaire.
Forwarded from The House of Stahlbaum: Echoes of the Nutcracker’s Legacy.
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"Crack, crack, crack," the familiar sound echoes softly in our ears, heralding the Nutcracker's joyful message this day. You have graced our guestbook with your elegant strokes, and in return, we offer not only hearty applause but also a sweet glimpse of Candytown's delights.
How fortunate we feel to partake in the warmth of your joyous celebration, standing here amidst this enchanting revelry. To @TheRoscoes, @SectorMaknae, @YattsuNoKaiju, @clyborne, @TheScalden, @SOLVREITH, @TheRusteeze, whose hearts are alight with happiness today, we extend our heartfelt congratulations. What a privilege it is to bear witness to this wondrous occasion and to join in its merriment.
With our presence, we hope our words and attendance will weave seamlessly into the beauty of this cherished day.
With strokes of a pen dipped in hues of wonder, the Stahlbaum family.
How fortunate we feel to partake in the warmth of your joyous celebration, standing here amidst this enchanting revelry. To @TheRoscoes, @SectorMaknae, @YattsuNoKaiju, @clyborne, @TheScalden, @SOLVREITH, @TheRusteeze, whose hearts are alight with happiness today, we extend our heartfelt congratulations. What a privilege it is to bear witness to this wondrous occasion and to join in its merriment.
With our presence, we hope our words and attendance will weave seamlessly into the beauty of this cherished day.
With strokes of a pen dipped in hues of wonder, the Stahlbaum family.
Forwarded from Echo—Burns Behind Rebellion, The Deadlock. 🗝
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───📄 Amidst the hallowed furnace where kindred souls are entwined by the ceaseless march of time, a symphony ineffable in grandeur is wrought. Each thread of this portrait is a shimmering filament drawn from the primordial depths within a common bond.
The bond ye have nurtured has transcended the fleeting, metamorphosing into a revered relic: A string radiant with luminaries whose light defies the limits of earthly understanding, each moment weaving a fabric profound and impervious, spun from an ancient flame that tightens with every breath, as time slips through the eternal chasm. ( ..”May the forthcoming days unfold in harmonious accord, and may this eternal chronicle progress as the destinies of its members are etched into the firmament above, beyond the fleeting grasp of time. ✭
Untamed Loyalty,
@TheDeadIock '𖤍'
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───📄 Amidst the hallowed furnace where kindred souls are entwined by the ceaseless march of time, a symphony ineffable in grandeur is wrought. Each thread of this portrait is a shimmering filament drawn from the primordial depths within a common bond.
Verily: @TheRoscoes @SectorMaknae @YattsuNoKaiju @TheScalden
The bond ye have nurtured has transcended the fleeting, metamorphosing into a revered relic: A string radiant with luminaries whose light defies the limits of earthly understanding, each moment weaving a fabric profound and impervious, spun from an ancient flame that tightens with every breath, as time slips through the eternal chasm. ( ..”May the forthcoming days unfold in harmonious accord, and may this eternal chronicle progress as the destinies of its members are etched into the firmament above, beyond the fleeting grasp of time. ✭
Untamed Loyalty,
@TheDeadIock '𖤍'
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Forwarded from Ancestry of Maisonette, Myldemoor Familia.
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ㅤ[‘In A Village Where Joy Radiates’]
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In the realm of ancestry birth-cottage, a letter was penned with love’s tender grace—heartfelt message echoing the sweetest of sentiments. In a village where dreams take flight, in this land of peace & endless light, celebration of grandeur ignited the night.
From every heart, the long-awaited day has finally arrived, igniting a spark of hope and dreams fulfilled. On this glorious day for @TheScalden, @Solvreith & @TheRoscoes to celebrate very lengthy warmth years of splitting a triumph—glee and appreciation, shining bright for the one who holds our hearts. The echoes of their grand celebration resonates: “Through the air a powerful reminder of joy, love, and the unbreakable bond.” That ties those palace to the hearts of devoted people who cherish their homeland with unwavering passion.
Continue To Go On A Shared Journey
ㅤ Of Historical, Myldemoor Familia.
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In the realm of ancestry birth-cottage, a letter was penned with love’s tender grace—heartfelt message echoing the sweetest of sentiments. In a village where dreams take flight, in this land of peace & endless light, celebration of grandeur ignited the night.
From every heart, the long-awaited day has finally arrived, igniting a spark of hope and dreams fulfilled. On this glorious day for @TheScalden, @Solvreith & @TheRoscoes to celebrate very lengthy warmth years of splitting a triumph—glee and appreciation, shining bright for the one who holds our hearts. The echoes of their grand celebration resonates: “Through the air a powerful reminder of joy, love, and the unbreakable bond.” That ties those palace to the hearts of devoted people who cherish their homeland with unwavering passion.
Continue To Go On A Shared Journey
ㅤ Of Historical, Myldemoor Familia.