Yesterday evening, it was me, Eldraeth’s Dohoon and my love, Tressel’s Jeemin, just the two of us waiting at the airport for our flight to Paris. It felt so good, ‘cause we complete each other and spent the whole day side by side. Those hours weren’t just about waiting for a flight, they were about us, laughing, talking, and simply existing together. And honestly, that’s what made everything unforgettable. 🇫🇷🤍
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selamat pagi soang, awali pagimu dengan tepuk sakinah dulu yuk?
berpasangan 3x 👫🏼👏🏻 janji kokoh 3x ✊🏻❤️ saling cinta 👩❤️👨 saling hormat 🫡 saling jaga 🫂 saling ridho 🤲🏻 musyawarah untuk sakinah 👩❤️👨
berpasangan 3x 👫🏼👏🏻 janji kokoh 3x ✊🏻❤️ saling cinta 👩❤️👨 saling hormat 🫡 saling jaga 🫂 saling ridho 🤲🏻 musyawarah untuk sakinah 👩❤️👨
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ㅤㅤ { 𑁍 } ׂ THE MAJESTIC KIN JUBILATION
THE BANQUET OF GRACE UNFOLDS ANEW
ETCHED IN THE QUIET DEPTHS OF TIME
A TAPESTRY OF SPLENDOR WHOLE
In the shadowed depths of eventide’s grace, the kin of the black swan gather in shadowed grace, their goblets gleaming beneath the moon's soft gaze. A feast of lace and mystery awaits, as whispers weave in the hallowed hall. To thee, @TheRushforth, @GyuTeam, @Clarkinside, @TheMeirhart, @HusetTilSorguine, @Monstaesan & @DeOphec, we raise our hearts and blessings, like silver rain upon thy name. As the black swan soars this night, our loyalty endures, steadfast and true.
"let this feast in honor stand a gathering
wrought by timeless hand, where kin of
midnight’s shadowed line celebrate in
darkened shine!” (...)
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ 🪶.. ) with reverent heart
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ @TheEldraeth
THE BANQUET OF GRACE UNFOLDS ANEW
ETCHED IN THE QUIET DEPTHS OF TIME
A TAPESTRY OF SPLENDOR WHOLE
In the shadowed depths of eventide’s grace, the kin of the black swan gather in shadowed grace, their goblets gleaming beneath the moon's soft gaze. A feast of lace and mystery awaits, as whispers weave in the hallowed hall. To thee, @TheRushforth, @GyuTeam, @Clarkinside, @TheMeirhart, @HusetTilSorguine, @Monstaesan & @DeOphec, we raise our hearts and blessings, like silver rain upon thy name. As the black swan soars this night, our loyalty endures, steadfast and true.
"let this feast in honor stand a gathering
wrought by timeless hand, where kin of
midnight’s shadowed line celebrate in
darkened shine!” (...)
────── 〔✿〕──────
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ 🪶.. ) with reverent heart
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ @TheEldraeth
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Forwarded from MONSTAESAN: Meant to be a Monsta.
We are not folklore. We are the wound that never closed. We are not myth—we are marrow made manifest, sinew sanctified by decay.
We are not a group. We are a contagion. Our breath tastes of oxidized iron; our verses are composed in the rattle of chains and the soft rupture of flesh.
Now, the earth convulses again. The concrete splinters. The sigils burn anew.
MONSTAESAN :: OPEN GATE!
We are summoning aberrations, not admirers. Fractured minds. Splintered souls. The kind of kin who smile at static, who dance in the hum of rot, who feel most alive when everything is unraveling.
Selection begins here. 👻
Then you are no stranger here. You are overdue. The threshold weeps. The nest writhes. And the maw is wide open.
Enter. Assimilate. Become Monstaesan.
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Forwarded from SAMNIONT: The Flicker That Carried Us Home.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤNEW MESSAGE: IMPORTANT SUBJECT!
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤWould You Be The Next Sound?
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤREADㅤㅤㅤ▬⃜▬⃨▬⃛ㅤㅤSWIPE
(ARTICLE) Find The New Beat of Families!
📨 ⧔ ֺׅ : The vault hums again, a quiet song of welcome echoing through the walls that once held only memory. Somewhere between the pulse of ordinary days and the hum of passing time, this message found its way to you. The message glowed softly, as though written with the kind that lingers even after the screen dims. It carried no urgency like a heartbeat sent across time of connection crossing invisible distance.
The doors are open once more, awaiting those born between 2000—2009 raised between cassette static and streaming screens with lullabies of the ENGLISH-BASED SIBLINGSHOOD who believe that family can be chosen and love can be built from laughter and belonging through heart. So listen closely, the vault is alive again...
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤFIND YOUR SOUND
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤOF MEMORY: @SamniontBot.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤNEW MESSAGE: IMPORTANT SUBJECT!
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤWould You Be The Next Sound?
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤREADㅤㅤㅤ▬⃜▬⃨▬⃛ㅤㅤ
(ARTICLE) Find The New Beat of Families!
📨 ⧔ ֺׅ : The vault hums again, a quiet song of welcome echoing through the walls that once held only memory. Somewhere between the pulse of ordinary days and the hum of passing time, this message found its way to you. The message glowed softly, as though written with the kind that lingers even after the screen dims. It carried no urgency like a heartbeat sent across time of connection crossing invisible distance.
The doors are open once more, awaiting those born between 2000—2009 raised between cassette static and streaming screens with lullabies of the ENGLISH-BASED SIBLINGSHOOD who believe that family can be chosen and love can be built from laughter and belonging through heart. So listen closely, the vault is alive again...
Greetings, The Samniont! I stumbled upon your melody, and it feels like something my heart already knows where they belongs. I’d love to join with (Your Muse & Year of Birth) to be part of the harmony you’re building together!
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤFIND YOUR SOUND
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤOF MEMORY: @SamniontBot.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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