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(Contê of Corpsbunch.) ✱ Where silvern attire wreathe heavens’ cloistered arise and be on the cards, relation stood for. In angelic sough, we remember kind–hearted path of @ZhouSeason. Essence whose sneer revues memoire ’s woodland, and lightens dimly eventide. Beyond the unsteady sluices of leavens imparts and cloud, being remnants, a life reach continual cruise. Let them asterisms divan path, creative with doughy psalms so to speak foremost. Hence, we whoop it up, in wefted tale and heart ’s reserved hymns, balls of intercourse that bonds realm and aim—— Thus, from early recaps to latest flows, we address down our craves.
How ’bout we pile up dawnin’ not merely in ecstasy command. May our convulsions be eastertime carillon and our quietude, bountiful soil. For in e’ery low tones of aegis and benign mist, we find most unfirm / MOONS OATH: We are never solus.
Warmly, from our warm-hearted,
@EternityOfIgnis.
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(Contê of Corpsbunch.) ✱ Where silvern attire wreathe heavens’ cloistered arise and be on the cards, relation stood for. In angelic sough, we remember kind–hearted path of @ZhouSeason. Essence whose sneer revues memoire ’s woodland, and lightens dimly eventide. Beyond the unsteady sluices of leavens imparts and cloud, being remnants, a life reach continual cruise. Let them asterisms divan path, creative with doughy psalms so to speak foremost. Hence, we whoop it up, in wefted tale and heart ’s reserved hymns, balls of intercourse that bonds realm and aim—— Thus, from early recaps to latest flows, we address down our craves.
How ’bout we pile up dawnin’ not merely in ecstasy command. May our convulsions be eastertime carillon and our quietude, bountiful soil. For in e’ery low tones of aegis and benign mist, we find most unfirm / MOONS OATH: We are never solus.
Warmly, from our warm-hearted,
@EternityOfIgnis.
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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.
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.
Send your format to @MonstaesanBot!
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.
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.
Greetings! I’m (name & username). I’m genuinely interested in becoming a part of @Monstaesan and I’m committed to going through the entire selection process. Thank you for your consideration!Send your format to @MonstaesanBot!
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 FIMMIESITE.
︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎
ATTENDING THE GITO FISSURES AND OUTDOES, BEEN OBSERVED THAT FAILURE TO EXTEND.😵💫
︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎︎︎𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐜𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬
︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐠𝐮𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐟𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐨𝐟
︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎︎︎𝐑𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐢𝐫𝐜𝐮𝐢𝐭
︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝟓 𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬.
𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑷𝑰𝑵𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑺𝑸𝑼𝑬𝑨𝑳 𝑬𝑿𝑯𝑰𝑩𝑰𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵🩵 serves as a precursor to redistributing the mountain under the designation #WatashiWaDifferent currently being hosted.
︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎
ATTENDING THE GITO FISSURES AND OUTDOES, BEEN OBSERVED THAT FAILURE TO EXTEND.
︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎︎︎𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐜𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬
︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐠𝐮𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐟𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐨𝐟
︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎︎︎𝐑𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐢𝐫𝐜𝐮𝐢𝐭
︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝟓 𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬.
𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑷𝑰𝑵𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑺𝑸𝑼𝑬𝑨𝑳 𝑬𝑿𝑯𝑰𝑩𝑰𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵
︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎
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Forwarded from The Violent Side of Rock: The Gritner.
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🦠 ... We don’t do perfect. We do real. This ain’t your sugar-coated safe space, this is where the forgotten. The wild ones, and the beautifully broken come to belong. This is a home for the restless, the untamed, the ones who carve their own path in the wreckage. No puppets, no posers, just a raw, electric storm of misfits ready to set the world on fire.
✮ THE ORIGIN [1980-1994]
✮ THE SENTINEL [1995-1999]
✮ THE CHAOS [2007-2010]
Before you step into the chaos, check the “taken list.”BRING SOMETHING NEW OR DON’T BOTHER KNOCKING. — 🪬
“STẼP UP, LOST SÖULS.” @GritnerBot and dive headfirst into the chaos. No rules, no limits—just raw energy and a home for the restless. If you’re ready to raise some hell, you know what to do.
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“TUNE IN, DROP OUT, JOIN THE LOST.” WELCØME TO THE GRITNER; ŴHERE MISFITS RUŁE. ✮ THE ORIGIN [1980-1994]
✮ THE SENTINEL [1995-1999]
✮ THE CHAOS [2007-2010]
Before you step into the chaos, check the “taken list.”
Yo, Gritner. I’m [full name + @ username], raised in the chaos of [line], stepping in to claim my place with [muse name]. No sugarcoating, no pretense, just here to shake things up and make some noise. If my voice reaches your depths, let me in—I’m ready to burn bright in the dark.“STẼP UP, LOST SÖULS.” @GritnerBot and dive headfirst into the chaos. No rules, no limits—just raw energy and a home for the restless. If you’re ready to raise some hell, you know what to do.
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heello, iggies!!! i went out with koko ezze today and guess what... we met two cutie creatures!! a cat and a dino :o both really resembles our image LOL. i took a closer picture for the cat, it was just too cute n too fluffy to be skipped. >__<
❤5
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(Contê of Corpsbunch.) ✱ Where silvern attire wreathe heavens’ cloistered arise and be on the cards, relation stood for. In angelic sough, we remember kind–hearted path of @VonityS, @HouseOfVermillion, @RogueLorth, & @Wisworden. Essence whose sneer revues memoire ’s woodland, and lightens dimly eventide. Beyond the unsteady sluices of leavens imparts and cloud, being remnants, a life reach continual cruise. Let them asterisms divan path, creative with doughy psalms so to speak foremost. Hence, we whoop it up, in wefted tale and heart ’s reserved hymns, balls of intercourse that bonds realm and aim—— Thus, from early recaps to latest flows, we address down our craves.
How ’bout we pile up dawnin’ not merely in ecstasy command. May our convulsions be eastertime carillon and our quietude, bountiful soil. For in e’ery low tones of aegis and benign mist, we find most unfirm / MOONS OATH: We are never solus.
Warmly, from our warm-hearted,
@EternityOfIgnis.
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(Contê of Corpsbunch.) ✱ Where silvern attire wreathe heavens’ cloistered arise and be on the cards, relation stood for. In angelic sough, we remember kind–hearted path of @VonityS, @HouseOfVermillion, @RogueLorth, & @Wisworden. Essence whose sneer revues memoire ’s woodland, and lightens dimly eventide. Beyond the unsteady sluices of leavens imparts and cloud, being remnants, a life reach continual cruise. Let them asterisms divan path, creative with doughy psalms so to speak foremost. Hence, we whoop it up, in wefted tale and heart ’s reserved hymns, balls of intercourse that bonds realm and aim—— Thus, from early recaps to latest flows, we address down our craves.
How ’bout we pile up dawnin’ not merely in ecstasy command. May our convulsions be eastertime carillon and our quietude, bountiful soil. For in e’ery low tones of aegis and benign mist, we find most unfirm / MOONS OATH: We are never solus.
Warmly, from our warm-hearted,
@EternityOfIgnis.
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