Forwarded from "Eternal Kin : The Geldart of the Family"
We were probably the last two people anyone expected to see traveling to Paris together. We were strangers who met up coincidentally who somehow ended up making the trip happen. Not Geldart's James nor Wyrmharrow's Martin really knew how it started, but somehow we were soon on a plane, arguing over who got the window seat and planning what food we were going to try first.
In Paris, we spent most of our time getting lost, taking terrible photos, making fun of each other, and pretending we knew where we were going. We visited the Eiffel Tower, ate way too many pastries, and nearly missed our train because we were busy arguing over directions. It wasn’t the trip either of us had imagined, but, hey, that's what made it more fun, doesn't it?
In Paris, we spent most of our time getting lost, taking terrible photos, making fun of each other, and pretending we knew where we were going. We visited the Eiffel Tower, ate way too many pastries, and nearly missed our train because we were busy arguing over directions. It wasn’t the trip either of us had imagined, but, hey, that's what made it more fun, doesn't it?
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ㅤㅤㅤSELENOGRAPH IN OATHE–SPOKEN
ㅤㅤㅤPROCLAMATION FOR JUBILEE (ⓘ.)
Triskelions from bonds who sheathe the liminal interstice between bloom and blight. We abstruse amalgam clawborne elegists, pause our migration through arborescent oubliettes to reify in golden pupils and riven affections. On this votive orbit of your entwinement—@Mondzelt @TheKiiru @EXILEROLE @TheBridgerton—we intone phrasmancy underneath marrow moons. Your confraternal magnetism soar through our pith-dark silence and wither unuttered ardor. Thereabout, your monthiversary is not time’s tally, but also chronotethered sanctum and feral vows relit. We entreat to your pact our selenolatric genuflection, the augury shaped in vein. May your revenant kinship ignite further happiness, deeper marrowtide, and vaster threnodies.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ Lunargent Abyss,
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ @TheWyrmharrow
ㅤㅤㅤPROCLAMATION FOR JUBILEE (ⓘ.)
Triskelions from bonds who sheathe the liminal interstice between bloom and blight. We abstruse amalgam clawborne elegists, pause our migration through arborescent oubliettes to reify in golden pupils and riven affections. On this votive orbit of your entwinement—@Mondzelt @TheKiiru @EXILEROLE @TheBridgerton—we intone phrasmancy underneath marrow moons. Your confraternal magnetism soar through our pith-dark silence and wither unuttered ardor. Thereabout, your monthiversary is not time’s tally, but also chronotethered sanctum and feral vows relit. We entreat to your pact our selenolatric genuflection, the augury shaped in vein. May your revenant kinship ignite further happiness, deeper marrowtide, and vaster threnodies.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ Lunargent Abyss,
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ @TheWyrmharrow
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Forwarded from The Hall of Xianyu: Lóuzhen Lingxiu
Louzhen's Haum and Wyrmharrow's Ni-ki decided to spend their day outside, with no real plans beyond getting some fresh air and seeing where the afternoon would take them. At one point, they ended up taking pictures of their shadows on the pavement, laughing at how ridiculous they looked from that angle. Later, they wandered around the pool area before grabbing ice cream, each choosing a different flavor and inevitably trying the other's. They didn't need anything elaborate to have a good time; between the silly photos, warm weather, and endless little conversations, it was simply one of those ordinary day that became memorable because they spent it together.
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ㅤㅤㅤSELENOGRAPH IN OATHE–SPOKEN
ㅤㅤㅤPROCLAMATION FOR JUBILEE (ⓘ.)
Triskelions from bonds who sheathe the liminal interstice between bloom and blight. We abstruse amalgam clawborne elegists, pause our migration through arborescent oubliettes to reify in golden pupils and riven affections. On this votive orbit of your entwinement—@TheVansents, @JadeOfLiu, @theellsword, @LineageOfZhu—we intone phrasmancy underneath marrow moons. Your confraternal magnetism soar through our pith-dark silence and wither unuttered ardor. Thereabout, your monthiversary is not time’s tally, but also chronotethered sanctum and feral vows relit. We entreat to your pact our selenolatric genuflection, the augury shaped in vein. May your revenant kinship ignite further happiness, deeper marrowtide, and vaster threnodies.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ Lunargent Abyss,
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ @TheWyrmharrow
ㅤㅤㅤPROCLAMATION FOR JUBILEE (ⓘ.)
Triskelions from bonds who sheathe the liminal interstice between bloom and blight. We abstruse amalgam clawborne elegists, pause our migration through arborescent oubliettes to reify in golden pupils and riven affections. On this votive orbit of your entwinement—@TheVansents, @JadeOfLiu, @theellsword, @LineageOfZhu—we intone phrasmancy underneath marrow moons. Your confraternal magnetism soar through our pith-dark silence and wither unuttered ardor. Thereabout, your monthiversary is not time’s tally, but also chronotethered sanctum and feral vows relit. We entreat to your pact our selenolatric genuflection, the augury shaped in vein. May your revenant kinship ignite further happiness, deeper marrowtide, and vaster threnodies.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ Lunargent Abyss,
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ @TheWyrmharrow
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