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Forwarded from Whispers from an Ancient Realm: The Mordis Family.
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OWL WHISPERS. YOUR NIGHT IS WORDED. 🦉𑇣.. SHEDDED AND ASSEMBLED IN THE SOUL.
”What is family, if not forged beyond
blood? What is loyalty, if not proved
through the crucible of fate?”
Through the dusk-thick air, the owl calls not to all—only to those shaped by silence, sharpened by devotion. The gate does not swing wide; it creaks open for those fated to belong. No empty vows. No fragile bonds. We seek not the polished, but those softened by ache and sharpened by truth. The echoes welcome the forgotten lineages, those who left pieces of themselves behind in the name of duty, loyalty, or something softer.
Only for the ones who carry the weight of generations and yet walk lightly through smoke:
— The PARENTS (1980–1994), the keepers of lineage in their marrow.
— The YOUNGEST CHILD (2007–2010), still touched by dreamlight, yet forged in trials unspoken.
Send your reckoning
To our sentinel: @Mordsrbot.
We Are The Ones Who Don't
Forget, Even When We Were
Never Remembered.
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OWL WHISPERS. YOUR NIGHT IS WORDED. 🦉𑇣.. SHEDDED AND ASSEMBLED IN THE SOUL.
”What is family, if not forged beyond
blood? What is loyalty, if not proved
through the crucible of fate?”
Through the dusk-thick air, the owl calls not to all—only to those shaped by silence, sharpened by devotion. The gate does not swing wide; it creaks open for those fated to belong. No empty vows. No fragile bonds. We seek not the polished, but those softened by ache and sharpened by truth. The echoes welcome the forgotten lineages, those who left pieces of themselves behind in the name of duty, loyalty, or something softer.
Only for the ones who carry the weight of generations and yet walk lightly through smoke:
— The PARENTS (1980–1994), the keepers of lineage in their marrow.
— The YOUNGEST CHILD (2007–2010), still touched by dreamlight, yet forged in trials unspoken.
“I am (NAME, USERNAME)—drawn not by longing, but by something heavier. On the night of (MUSE, BIRTH YEAR), I did not stumble. I answered. I walked into the night not to escape, but to return—to where my shadow was already waiting.”Send your reckoning
To our sentinel: @Mordsrbot.
We Are The Ones Who Don't
Forget, Even When We Were
Never Remembered.
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Forwarded from TEEZ—BON #MythNiteSan #INYOURFANTASY
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* ׁ 𓈒
━━━━━━ THETHIRST
. . . IN THEHEAT ━━ 𖤝 ━━
🜨 ࣪ . . #LemonDrop ࣪ ˖ 🍋
Extreme weather, but with refreshing handling. Just like when your life give you a lemon, just make it drop on the edge of sunlight of joy. The sky goes down, and drops it rains. But still, you can feel the heat and thirst inside you, right?
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* ׁ 𓈒
THE GLASS OF 🍸━━━━━━ THE
HAS BEEN BROKE, DROPPING OFF SWEET
DRIPS (‘ꗃ,) OF SUMMER TIDE.. . . IN THE
𝑮𝑶𝑳𝑫𝑬𝑵 𝑯𝑶𝑼𝑹 : 𝑷𝑨𝑹𝑻 𝟑
🜨 ࣪ . . #LemonDrop ࣪ ˖ 🍋
Extreme weather, but with refreshing handling. Just like when your life give you a lemon, just make it drop on the edge of sunlight of joy. The sky goes down, and drops it rains. But still, you can feel the heat and thirst inside you, right?
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Hi earthies, long time no see. How was your day today? I hope it went well❤️❤️
❤2☃1🍓1🆒1
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Forwarded from ZONEVERSE. #25thGildedWithZhangHao.
ASTONISHING CHARM
Once a boy behind the lens—now the one the world turns its cameras toward. This June, we celebrate not just another year, but the quiet evolution of Hanbin: The frame within the frame, the still point in a world that moves too fast. He does not chase the spotlight—he stands calmly inside it, letting presence do what words never could.
(♞) I. In every click of the shutter, there’s a trace of him the way he holds stillness like a second skin, the way he wears gentleness without apology.
And so, for this birthday, we do not shout.
We frame. We build a gallery out of edits,
a stage out of pixels, a tribute out of silence
and craft. #24thPotraithwithHanbin ⅋
Once a boy behind the lens—now the one the world turns its cameras toward. This June, we celebrate not just another year, but the quiet evolution of Hanbin: The frame within the frame, the still point in a world that moves too fast. He does not chase the spotlight—he stands calmly inside it, letting presence do what words never could.
(♞) I. In every click of the shutter, there’s a trace of him the way he holds stillness like a second skin, the way he wears gentleness without apology.
And so, for this birthday, we do not shout.
We frame. We build a gallery out of edits,
a stage out of pixels, a tribute out of silence
and craft. #24thPotraithwithHanbin ⅋
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ㅤ.. | ⓘ ( おや、宴を開くのでしょうか? )
Behold the purity of tender bonds.
A gentle breeze played through the trees, as family gathered under a vast sky, hearts alight with joyful anticipation. Dressed in their finest, they embraced warmly, celebrating the mensiversary of @Thirensoles, @SchauferFamilie, @The13thSyndicate, @RebelResonance, @LegacyOfDustborne, @YJFluence & @Beomquesters
May their happiness be as boundless as the fields, and the festivities filled with laughter as pure as a child’s smile. Together, let us revel in the simple joys of life, strengthening our bonds and cherishing the quiet wonders that surround us.
ㅤㅤWith woodland whispers,
ㅤㅤFleur Corner, @Edenearth! 🌲ᡣ𐭩
Behold the purity of tender bonds.
A gentle breeze played through the trees, as family gathered under a vast sky, hearts alight with joyful anticipation. Dressed in their finest, they embraced warmly, celebrating the mensiversary of @Thirensoles, @SchauferFamilie, @The13thSyndicate, @RebelResonance, @LegacyOfDustborne, @YJFluence & @Beomquesters
May their happiness be as boundless as the fields, and the festivities filled with laughter as pure as a child’s smile. Together, let us revel in the simple joys of life, strengthening our bonds and cherishing the quiet wonders that surround us.
ㅤㅤWith woodland whispers,
ㅤㅤFleur Corner, @Edenearth! 🌲ᡣ𐭩
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Forwarded from Huis van Sjörd; Apple Plantage.
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🌿 A Harvest of Memories: Our Mensive Celebration 🌿
Today, we honor the spirit of our @THIRENSOLES, @RebelResonance, @YJFluence, @wonhheart, @The13thSyndicate, @Edenearth—a gathering of kindred souls united by shared values and timeless traditions. Just like the apple orchards tended by generations past, this thrives through connection, care, and mutual respect.
As we celebrate this special day, let us cherish the bonds we’ve cultivated and the memories we continue to create. Here’s to another year of harmony, growth, and shared purpose.
With hearts full of gratitude and hands ready to harvest more joy, we embrace the enduring spirit of our @Sjords.
May Our Orchard of Togetherness Flourish Evermore! 🍎✨
Today, we honor the spirit of our @THIRENSOLES, @RebelResonance, @YJFluence, @wonhheart, @The13thSyndicate, @Edenearth—a gathering of kindred souls united by shared values and timeless traditions. Just like the apple orchards tended by generations past, this thrives through connection, care, and mutual respect.
As we celebrate this special day, let us cherish the bonds we’ve cultivated and the memories we continue to create. Here’s to another year of harmony, growth, and shared purpose.
With hearts full of gratitude and hands ready to harvest more joy, we embrace the enduring spirit of our @Sjords.
May Our Orchard of Togetherness Flourish Evermore! 🍎✨
Forwarded from Camp Half-Blood Family of Demigods : The Lachers.
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GUIDED BY THE LANTERNS OF HOARY YEARNINGS: (“All storywriting is sanctified by the favor of the Pantrons.”)
Nestled within the veiled realms beyond the eerie tides and contortions of twilight. Allegations reside in oaths in the shadows, shielded from prying mortal eyes and whispers through the woodland trees that are both treacherous and perennial. Herewith the light of Apollo merging, montage of odyssey haunts our barren land with few snippets of you being pleased. From these paladins and kindred spirits & The craftsman's ode shall resound like the voice of seer himself: may the forest protect with its deep roots and firm your familial bonds, while the seas churn beneath with boundless dreams. Banquet of Elysium’s is close yet blinding as the golden light suffocates the folk. Thus, we shepherd a grungy letter to you: @YukiEiko @Edenearth @The13thSyndicate @wonhheart @Schauferfamilie @legacyofdustborne @Beomquesters @YJFluence @RebelResonance & @THIRENSOLES.
(🪝) CARVED FROM THE MARROW
OF OLYMPIAN GODS
@CampOfLachers.
GUIDED BY THE LANTERNS OF HOARY YEARNINGS: (“All storywriting is sanctified by the favor of the Pantrons.”)
Nestled within the veiled realms beyond the eerie tides and contortions of twilight. Allegations reside in oaths in the shadows, shielded from prying mortal eyes and whispers through the woodland trees that are both treacherous and perennial. Herewith the light of Apollo merging, montage of odyssey haunts our barren land with few snippets of you being pleased. From these paladins and kindred spirits & The craftsman's ode shall resound like the voice of seer himself: may the forest protect with its deep roots and firm your familial bonds, while the seas churn beneath with boundless dreams. Banquet of Elysium’s is close yet blinding as the golden light suffocates the folk. Thus, we shepherd a grungy letter to you: @YukiEiko @Edenearth @The13thSyndicate @wonhheart @Schauferfamilie @legacyofdustborne @Beomquesters @YJFluence @RebelResonance & @THIRENSOLES.
(🪝) CARVED FROM THE MARROW
OF OLYMPIAN GODS
@CampOfLachers.