Forwarded from La Dimora Carrasco.
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Today, Zhu's Nien, Carrasco's Eunseok, Nethers's Jake, Calsearth's Winter, Merfyn's Yujin, Liesbon's Somi, Roesjad's James, Edurne's Isa, Gritner's Niki, Sorguine's Jungsu, Shedabaka's Jeemin, Ellsword's Sungchan, Berthouven's Gawon, Shedabaka's Jihu, Loughrey's Pharita, Pearce's Anna and Monteluce's Sungchan are planning to go out for a walk tonight. We all hit up a bunch of places, from parks to the river and even some of the city's trending streets. We covered everything from A to Z, from the sad stuff to the happy stuff. We didn't miss out on the jokes that had us in stitches.
It wasn't long before Berthouven's Gawon got a call from her dad. He told her to head back home. She had to head home first and leave us behind, whether she wanted to or not. She also took a selfie in the car and sent it straight to the group chat. We kept strolling through the city lights, and Carrasco's Eunseok and Sorguine's Jungsu suddenly became photographers for Merfyn's Yujin and Liesbon's Somi, who were busy striking poses. Meanwhile, Nethers's Jake and Gritner's Niki were busy making random videos while laughing like fools, followed by Calsearth's Winter and Shedabaka's Jeemin walking ahead, occasionally checking themselves in shop windows.
As the night went on, the mood got a little more serious, and we sat cross-legged, enjoying the evening breeze. Zhu's Nien was the first to speak up, saying how important this meeting was, and Roesjad's James agreed right away, hugging Monteluce's Sungchan and Ellsword's Sungchan. Edurne's Isa reminded us to really enjoy the night because coordinating schedules like this was really hard, and then Loughrey's Pharita, Shedabaka's Jihu and Pearce's Anna also opened up about their own struggles. The night ended with farewell hugs as the rides arrived, and once we got home, the group chat was immediately flooded with hundreds of blurry photos and laughing videos capturing just how happy we were that night.
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Today, Zhu's Nien, Carrasco's Eunseok, Nethers's Jake, Calsearth's Winter, Merfyn's Yujin, Liesbon's Somi, Roesjad's James, Edurne's Isa, Gritner's Niki, Sorguine's Jungsu, Shedabaka's Jeemin, Ellsword's Sungchan, Berthouven's Gawon, Shedabaka's Jihu, Loughrey's Pharita, Pearce's Anna and Monteluce's Sungchan are planning to go out for a walk tonight. We all hit up a bunch of places, from parks to the river and even some of the city's trending streets. We covered everything from A to Z, from the sad stuff to the happy stuff. We didn't miss out on the jokes that had us in stitches.
It wasn't long before Berthouven's Gawon got a call from her dad. He told her to head back home. She had to head home first and leave us behind, whether she wanted to or not. She also took a selfie in the car and sent it straight to the group chat. We kept strolling through the city lights, and Carrasco's Eunseok and Sorguine's Jungsu suddenly became photographers for Merfyn's Yujin and Liesbon's Somi, who were busy striking poses. Meanwhile, Nethers's Jake and Gritner's Niki were busy making random videos while laughing like fools, followed by Calsearth's Winter and Shedabaka's Jeemin walking ahead, occasionally checking themselves in shop windows.
As the night went on, the mood got a little more serious, and we sat cross-legged, enjoying the evening breeze. Zhu's Nien was the first to speak up, saying how important this meeting was, and Roesjad's James agreed right away, hugging Monteluce's Sungchan and Ellsword's Sungchan. Edurne's Isa reminded us to really enjoy the night because coordinating schedules like this was really hard, and then Loughrey's Pharita, Shedabaka's Jihu and Pearce's Anna also opened up about their own struggles. The night ended with farewell hugs as the rides arrived, and once we got home, the group chat was immediately flooded with hundreds of blurry photos and laughing videos capturing just how happy we were that night.
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Forwarded from RISE & REALIZE: RIIZE #RIIZEGoDance
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ใ คใ ค Between the fading horizon and lights โ
ใ คใ ค starting to turn /. โDO YOUR DANCEโ
ใ คใ ค weaving together fragments of time
ใ ค into a journey
ใ คใ ค that's timeless with the seasons
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Some are created from those
who choose to walk ยท. ๐โ
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ใ คใ ค starting to turn /. โDO YOUR DANCEโ
ใ คใ ค weaving together fragments of time
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ใ คใ ค that's timeless with the seasons
ใ คใ ค โ #RIIZEGoDance ใ ค โโ. [
15/06. ]ใ ค ใ คใ ค . . .
Some are created from those
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Forwarded from JUEUNYX.
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ใ ค ใ ค ๐ A GRIMOIRE BOUND IN CRESCENT
ใ ค ใ ค SEALED WITH CURSES OF JUEUNYX.
โงยฐ๏ฝก Stern vicissitudes emanated in silver starlight which @JUEUNYX eventually unfolds the compendium that consists of nightshades dagger also ancient runes filled the walls. Dust motes were swirled innards murmurs of enchantment, the house believes in sacrilege eccentricity endeavors to find Kim Jueun from Hearts2Hearts. The juxtaposition of composed heavy verses uttered immediately, inquiries opened.
ใ คThe raven coated within stygian alongside
ใ คscreamed over a tailored spine etched by
ใ คitravenous. Leaving a missive with hands
ใ คbrimmed inashes . . . . ๐ฑ๐
Arcane incantations exhibit afore phraseology found out about notes that were obligated to be sent @JueunyxBot. Otherworldly, we are keen to encounter other sorceresses which already reckoned on inside a citadel! ๐ฆ
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ใ ค ใ ค ๐ A GRIMOIRE BOUND IN CRESCENT
ใ ค ใ ค SEALED WITH CURSES OF JUEUNYX.
โงยฐ๏ฝก Stern vicissitudes emanated in silver starlight which @JUEUNYX eventually unfolds the compendium that consists of nightshades dagger also ancient runes filled the walls. Dust motes were swirled innards murmurs of enchantment, the house believes in sacrilege eccentricity endeavors to find Kim Jueun from Hearts2Hearts. The juxtaposition of composed heavy verses uttered immediately, inquiries opened.
ใ คThe raven coated within stygian alongside
ใ คscreamed over a tailored spine etched by
ใ คitravenous. Leaving a missive with hands
ใ คbrimmed in
Behold! I, (name & @username) propose to be part of your fortress. I'll take a vow to remain inside whilst incant verse over decay, perchance to invoke.
Arcane incantations exhibit afore phraseology found out about notes that were obligated to be sent @JueunyxBot. Otherworldly, we are keen to encounter other sorceresses which already reckoned on inside a citadel! ๐ฆ
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โณเผ ๐๐ถ๐ป๐ฑ๐ฟ๐ฒ๐ฑ ๐๐ผ๐๐น๐ ๐ฏ๐ผ๐๐ป๐ฑ ๐๐ถ๐๐ต๐ถ๐ป ๐ฎ ๐ท๐ผ๐๐ฟ๐ป๐ฒ๐ ๐๐ฒ๐ถ๐น๐ฒ๐ฑ ๐ถ๐ป ๐บ๐๐๐๐ฒ๐ฟ๐, ๐ฟ๐ฒ๐๐ฒ๐ฎ๐น๐ฒ๐ฑ ๐๐ฝ๐ผ๐ป June 15th. ๐
In a world that feels like an autumn fairytale, we gather to honor the day you have long awaitedโa cherished occasion held each month within the heart of the forest. With sincere admiration and the warmest of intentions, we extend our blessings beneath the amber sky to @Rowtherzy, @TreasurePreciouss, @TheWilkins, @LintangHarmoni, @teezelt, @Meovvere, @HeartSteallar, @Roesjad, @GhostOfMorthen & @TheVisnja.
Oh, what is there to hesitate for, when even the forest seems quietly aware of this gentle celebration? this flourishing woodland, the wind drifts without direction, as though it too shares in the warmth of this moment. With sincere prayers and softly carried hopes, we offer our blessings to our dear neighbors in their hour of joy.
May this autumn-touched world endure a little longer, and may it continue to hold your smiles as warmly as it does today.
๐๐ฐ๐ญ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐๐ช๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐๐ฉ๐ช๐ด๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด,
@Calsearth.
In a world that feels like an autumn fairytale, we gather to honor the day you have long awaitedโa cherished occasion held each month within the heart of the forest. With sincere admiration and the warmest of intentions, we extend our blessings beneath the amber sky to @Rowtherzy, @TreasurePreciouss, @TheWilkins, @LintangHarmoni, @teezelt, @Meovvere, @HeartSteallar, @Roesjad, @GhostOfMorthen & @TheVisnja.
Oh, what is there to hesitate for, when even the forest seems quietly aware of this gentle celebration? this flourishing woodland, the wind drifts without direction, as though it too shares in the warmth of this moment. With sincere prayers and softly carried hopes, we offer our blessings to our dear neighbors in their hour of joy.
May this autumn-touched world endure a little longer, and may it continue to hold your smiles as warmly as it does today.
๐๐ฐ๐ญ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐๐ช๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐๐ฉ๐ช๐ด๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด,
@Calsearth.
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ใ ค The Hearthbound
ใ ค Letters of Oaklisse. ๐
ใ ค Die Stammmutter, The Matriarch: 1980-1995
ใ ค Der Erstgeborene, The Auncles: 1996-1999
ใ ค Der Wรคchter, The Oldest: 2000-2003
ใ ค Der Mittlere, The Middle: 2004-2006
ใ ค Das Nesthรคkchen, The Youngest: 2008-2011
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( ๐ก๐ชต .. ) โฆ โโ When you are ready, fold your letter with care and release it into the dark and a small bird, which pale as moonlight, already knows your name and where to carry it. Send your word to @OakIisseBot, and let it find its way through the mist to us. But first, press your ear to the door and listen: Peek through the window and see whose faces already warm this house, before you set your pen to paper / ๐พ
ใ ค Signed from the
ใ ค hillside, where the
ใ ค lantern never dims,
ใ ค @Oaklisse. ๐ฑ. โบโ
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ใ ค The Hearthbound
ใ ค Letters of Oaklisse. ๐
(01/:03.) Not every path is plain to see, some wait in mist and mystery, and only show themselves at last to those whose searching days have passed ห ๐ฅ ๐ณ Your name was kept inside its song, for you were always meant to belong beyond the gate where stone remembers and the meadow blooms through all its embers, they tell the searching heart that it is you, my dear.ใ ค Die Stammmutter, The Matriarch: 1980-1995
ใ ค Der Erstgeborene, The Auncles: 1996-1999
ใ ค Der Wรคchter, The Oldest: 2000-2003
ใ ค Der Mittlere, The Middle: 2004-2006
ใ ค Das Nesthรคkchen, The Youngest: 2008-2011
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Guten tag, Oaklisse! I am (your name, muse name + line & @username), born of (your muse line) shall receive these letters with a still heart, and take upon myself the role of (Matriarch/Auncles/Eldest/Oldest/Middle/Youngest), with quiet devotion and the intention to remain. Danke, Oaklisse!
( ๐ก๐ชต .. ) โฆ โโ When you are ready, fold your letter with care and release it into the dark and a small bird, which pale as moonlight, already knows your name and where to carry it. Send your word to @OakIisseBot, and let it find its way through the mist to us. But first, press your ear to the door and listen: Peek through the window and see whose faces already warm this house, before you set your pen to paper / ๐พ
ใ ค Signed from the
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ใ ค @Oaklisse. ๐ฑ. โบโ
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Forwarded from Le Chantier Mills : Maison des รchos.
HAVE YOU HEARD? THEY SAY A GATE HAS BEGUN TO OPEN. DO YOU HEAR IT CALLING?
No one can say exactly when it happened. Only that somewhere beyond familiar paths, in a forest spoken of as rumor rather than place, something shifted. A door that had long remained closed was left ajar, wide enough for the right people to notice, welcoming the possibility of home.
A home breathes with old magic: places by the fire left waiting, names yet to be remembered, laughter missing from the long table beneath the lantern light. The forest seems to be holding its breath, as if aware that something, or someone, is meant to arrive.
Could it be the part of you thatโs been longing to go? Find your place at @LeChantierMills here:
(donโt forget to check our taken list)
โข Aunties & Uncles (1995โ1998)
โข Oldest line (1999โ2002)
Should you wish to step closer, you may follow the path to @TheMillsBot and write:
The call knows before you do, and those who belong will always find their way through the trees. You arrive exactly where youโre meant to be.
No one can say exactly when it happened. Only that somewhere beyond familiar paths, in a forest spoken of as rumor rather than place, something shifted. A door that had long remained closed was left ajar, wide enough for the right people to notice, welcoming the possibility of home.
A home breathes with old magic: places by the fire left waiting, names yet to be remembered, laughter missing from the long table beneath the lantern light. The forest seems to be holding its breath, as if aware that something, or someone, is meant to arrive.
Could it be the part of you thatโs been longing to go? Find your place at @LeChantierMills here:
(donโt forget to check our taken list)
โข Aunties & Uncles (1995โ1998)
โข Oldest line (1999โ2002)
Should you wish to step closer, you may follow the path to @TheMillsBot and write:
Hello, Mills! My name is (MUSE), born in (โฆ), and I feel drawn toward a home I have not seen, yet somehow know.The call knows before you do, and those who belong will always find their way through the trees. You arrive exactly where youโre meant to be.
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