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Forwarded from SUNG HANBIN PROJECT
ㅤㅤ. amidst the hush of waning hours,
lingers like sugared starlight
upon drowsy hearts; tender,
luminous, && unbearably
beloved. ───༅ ㅤׄㅤ ⸼ !ㅤ
. . .
. . .
simply meant to be cherished;
gathered gently within the quiet
corners of countless hearts,
where fondness blooms unbidden
and lingers long after
the moment has passed ♡
lingers like sugared starlight
upon drowsy hearts; tender,
luminous, && unbearably
beloved. ───༅ ㅤׄㅤ ⸼ !ㅤ
perhaps some souls are
. . .
. . .
simply meant to be cherished;
gathered gently within the quiet
corners of countless hearts,
where fondness blooms unbidden
and lingers long after
the moment has passed ♡
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Forwarded from LEUTWIN BROTHERHOOD.
(Earth-1048, New York)
Just your friendly neighborhood brotherhood beneath the city lights. Nothing to see here...
or is there?
The spider web stretches out, hidden somewhere beyond the skyline, yeah at least for now. But when the newspapers had spread the information, that they were wanted to join Leutwin. Uh, don't let the nerdy look fool you because it's not joining the Intelligence Agency, but to become the Friendly Neighborhood, a new identity within themselves. They always prioritize the manners that must be established between them, which is able to blend with their energy, able to respect the Leutwin rules and keep the web intact, and this is open for 1998-2009 male only. Twins are not permitted, so make sure to check the taken list before stepping forward. If those criteria fit you and got that nerdy hero energy? Yeah, we're looking for you. Just suit up! and get the format here.
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Forwarded from [] WYRMHARROW: The Moonwrought Lineage.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤ THROUGH THE DENSE THICKETS ─┄🐺
ㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤ Cracked Moonlight. "In Moonborne Howls"
ㅤㅤ
Beneath the waning glow of twilight, where ancient shadows dost entwine with fading light, there prowleth a lone wolf of gilded-eyes. Silent as the eve's last breath, yet bearing the weight of forgotten legends. Beyond this threshold awaiteth a tale of fate, blood, and moonbound destiny.
⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ✶. THE HOWLING CROWN
⠀ ⠀ between 1980-1994
⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ✶. THE DUSKBLADE REGENT
⠀ ⠀ between 1995-1998
⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ✶. THE MOONWROUGHT
⠀ ⠀ between 1999-2010
The Wolf: remembereth those whom fate hath chosen. Through whispering winds and moonlit silence, one soul hath been marked by the call of the wild. Beneath twilight's fading radiance and the solemn gleam of gilded-eyes, their name now resteth among the legends yet to unfold.
Heed the call and bear thy petition unto @GildedEyesBot that thou mayest walk alongside those bound by moonlight, blood, and the ancient spirit of the wolf.
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ Duskveil Horizon,
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ @TheWyrmharrow
ㅤㅤ THROUGH THE DENSE THICKETS ─┄
ㅤㅤ
a symphony of howl resonatesㅤㅤ Cracked Moonlight. "In Moonborne Howls"
ㅤㅤ
Beneath the waning glow of twilight, where ancient shadows dost entwine with fading light, there prowleth a lone wolf of gilded-eyes. Silent as the eve's last breath, yet bearing the weight of forgotten legends. Beyond this threshold awaiteth a tale of fate, blood, and moonbound destiny.
⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ✶. THE HOWLING CROWN
⠀ ⠀ between 1980-1994
⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ✶. THE DUSKBLADE REGENT
⠀ ⠀ between 1995-1998
⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ✶. THE MOONWROUGHT
⠀ ⠀ between 1999-2010
The Wolf: remembereth those whom fate hath chosen. Through whispering winds and moonlit silence, one soul hath been marked by the call of the wild. Beneath twilight's fading radiance and the solemn gleam of gilded-eyes, their name now resteth among the legends yet to unfold.
Warm greetings unto thee, Wyrmharrow! The howl of the gilded-eyed wolf hath reached my soul and guided me hither. I, (Muse, Username & Full Name), born upon (Date of Birth), come seeking kinship as a (Parent/Uncle/Aunt/Child). With heart unbarred, I stand ready to answer the ancient call of the pack and walk the moonlit path amongst the Moonborn.
Heed the call and bear thy petition unto @GildedEyesBot that thou mayest walk alongside those bound by moonlight, blood, and the ancient spirit of the wolf.
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ Duskveil Horizon,
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ @TheWyrmharrow
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Forwarded from #26StringsForNana.
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The Pulchritudinous
Of The Violoncello.. ݃˓🜚..
The beautiful melody blossomed
through her: the cellist, Nana Ouyang.
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The Pulchritudinous
Of The Violoncello.. ݃˓🜚..
The beautiful melody blossomed
through her: the cellist, Nana Ouyang.
ㅤ
Forwarded from #26StringsForNana.
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The grand philharmonic. . . १ '🎻
(The orchestra) the cellist draws gold from four strings, turning 𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘥𝘺.
The grand drapery unfurled as the chandeliers gleamed brightly, illuminating the magnificent stage below. The cello melodies sound so beautiful, when the endpin touches the floor and is stroked using a bow or plucked pizzicato. The melody unfolded so beautifully, spreading the melody that came out of each string that was plucked so perfectly, the stage became a masterpiece for the cellist's birthday: Nana Ouyang. The orchestra and the melodious strains of each melody summoned from the strings is remarkably sweet, leaving the efficacy that the path leading here has unroll like a magnificent violoncello sonata. And in her attainment playing the cello is so delightful, and it is eternal in every melody she played since childhood, adolescence until now. Therefore, the memories are gathered so lovingly and glorified in this orchestra to become a masterpiece in a insignia for its birthday.
THE AMBER PHILHARMONIC
Rhapsody, The Violoncello. ˓🜚
Rendered in both still & png
animated renditions.
(Euphonic The Violoncello)
The footlights on the magnificent stage will highlight the arrival which has been festoon with graceful insignia for her birthday. Masterfully crafted by @Melviest and also the phraseology delightfully orchestrated by @SheWrit. Because #26StringsForNana is an gratefulness for Nana Ouyang's birthday, and every appearance with love entombed for the cellist's birthday will be sanctioned by @OuyaggRobot, because this grand orchestra with the grand curtains embody a birthday celebration with happiness, warmth, and cherished moments extended to the Cellist.
Beneath the limelight of 𝄽𝄞
grand orchestra in its golden hue:
The cellist,
@Ouyagg & @AttireByKlein.
ㅤ
The grand philharmonic. . . १ '🎻
(The orchestra) the cellist draws gold from four strings, turning 𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘥𝘺.
The grand drapery unfurled as the chandeliers gleamed brightly, illuminating the magnificent stage below. The cello melodies sound so beautiful, when the endpin touches the floor and is stroked using a bow or plucked pizzicato. The melody unfolded so beautifully, spreading the melody that came out of each string that was plucked so perfectly, the stage became a masterpiece for the cellist's birthday: Nana Ouyang. The orchestra and the melodious strains of each melody summoned from the strings is remarkably sweet, leaving the efficacy that the path leading here has unroll like a magnificent violoncello sonata. And in her attainment playing the cello is so delightful, and it is eternal in every melody she played since childhood, adolescence until now. Therefore, the memories are gathered so lovingly and glorified in this orchestra to become a masterpiece in a insignia for its birthday.
THE AMBER PHILHARMONIC
Rhapsody, The Violoncello. ˓🜚
(15/06). Golden Adagio.Rendered in both still & png
animated renditions.
(Euphonic The Violoncello)
The footlights on the magnificent stage will highlight the arrival which has been festoon with graceful insignia for her birthday. Masterfully crafted by @Melviest and also the phraseology delightfully orchestrated by @SheWrit. Because #26StringsForNana is an gratefulness for Nana Ouyang's birthday, and every appearance with love entombed for the cellist's birthday will be sanctioned by @OuyaggRobot, because this grand orchestra with the grand curtains embody a birthday celebration with happiness, warmth, and cherished moments extended to the Cellist.
Beneath the limelight of 𝄽𝄞
grand orchestra in its golden hue:
The cellist,
@Ouyagg & @AttireByKlein.
ㅤ
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤ THROUGH. / THE. / GLOWING.
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤBLUE-GATE.
ㅤㅤ ㅤ ( Saturday, 13 June 2026 )
Our journey began deep within an ancient forest, where the canopy of emerald leaves whispered tales long forgotten. Hidden beneath shade was a narrow path quiet, untouched, and waiting! At its end stood a glowing blue portal, (... 🪻) humming gently with the kind of magic that only hearts still enough to dream can feel.
Happy mensiversary our dwellers: @YJFluence, @MaisonOfNethers, @Sjarns, @Scenier, @Dewmourne, @Beomquesters and @LegacyOfDustborne. We were strangers once, each carrying our own beginning. But stepping through that portal stitched our paths into a tale! One filled with quiet warmth, and the kind of belonging you don’t always find, but somehow found us. (Here’s to more moments, more pages, and more wonders yet to bloom.)
ㅤ
ㅤWith stardust beneath stories in hand
ㅤfrom your roaming soul, @HouseOfLuthien. 🗝️
ㅤㅤ THROUGH. / THE. / GLOWING.
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤBLUE-GATE.
ㅤㅤ ㅤ ( Saturday, 13 June 2026 )
Our journey began deep within an ancient forest, where the canopy of emerald leaves whispered tales long forgotten. Hidden beneath shade was a narrow path quiet, untouched, and waiting! At its end stood a glowing blue portal, (... 🪻) humming gently with the kind of magic that only hearts still enough to dream can feel.
Happy mensiversary our dwellers: @YJFluence, @MaisonOfNethers, @Sjarns, @Scenier, @Dewmourne, @Beomquesters and @LegacyOfDustborne. We were strangers once, each carrying our own beginning. But stepping through that portal stitched our paths into a tale! One filled with quiet warmth, and the kind of belonging you don’t always find, but somehow found us. (Here’s to more moments, more pages, and more wonders yet to bloom.)
ㅤ
ㅤWith stardust beneath stories in hand
ㅤfrom your roaming soul, @HouseOfLuthien. 🗝️
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ㅤㅤ THROUGH. / THE. / GLOWING.
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤBLUE-GATE.
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ( Monday, June 15, 2026 )
Our journey began deep within an ancient forest, where the canopy of emerald leaves whispered tales long forgotten. Hidden beneath shade was a narrow path quiet, untouched, and waiting! At its end stood a glowing blue portal, (... 🪻) humming gently with the kind of magic that only hearts still enough to dream can feel.
Happy mensiversary our dwellers: @CorwellWorld, @TheWilkins @GhostOfMorthen @Roesjad @HeartSteallar We were strangers once, each carrying our own beginning. But stepping through that portal stitched our paths into a tale! One filled with quiet warmth, and the kind of belonging you don’t always find, but somehow found us. (Here’s to more moments, more pages, and more wonders yet to bloom.)
ㅤ
ㅤWith stardust beneath stories in hand
ㅤfrom your roaming soul, @HouseOfLuthien. 🗝️
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤBLUE-GATE.
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ( Monday, June 15, 2026 )
Our journey began deep within an ancient forest, where the canopy of emerald leaves whispered tales long forgotten. Hidden beneath shade was a narrow path quiet, untouched, and waiting! At its end stood a glowing blue portal, (... 🪻) humming gently with the kind of magic that only hearts still enough to dream can feel.
Happy mensiversary our dwellers: @CorwellWorld, @TheWilkins @GhostOfMorthen @Roesjad @HeartSteallar We were strangers once, each carrying our own beginning. But stepping through that portal stitched our paths into a tale! One filled with quiet warmth, and the kind of belonging you don’t always find, but somehow found us. (Here’s to more moments, more pages, and more wonders yet to bloom.)
ㅤ
ㅤWith stardust beneath stories in hand
ㅤfrom your roaming soul, @HouseOfLuthien. 🗝️
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Forwarded from Le Chantier Mills: Maison des Échoes.
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 that’s been longing to go? Find your place at @LeChantierMills here:
(don’t forget to check our taken list)
• Aunties & Uncles (1995–1998)
• Oldest line (1999–2002)
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 you’re 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 that’s been longing to go? Find your place at @LeChantierMills here:
(don’t forget to check our taken list)
• Aunties & Uncles (1995–1998)
• Oldest line (1999–2002)
Should you wish to step closer, you may follow the path to @TheMillsBot and write:
Hello, Mills! My name is (MUSE), born in (…), 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 you’re meant to be.
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