HOUSE OF EYRE: FROM ASH TO ALEXANDRIA
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(ENG.) The @EyreFamily, what’s left when mercy rots. Shadows that walking with memories and silence, we wear them like scars.


Between the silence of the dead and the screams of the dying, we endure by @Eyrerobot x @Eyresfsbot (for mutual)
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ㅤ꒦꒷ 𓂅‎ Then Are Chosen, One By One By Our Gaze. Through The Echo Of A Lone Microphone, We Summon Every Wandering Soul Still Yearning For A Place To Belong.  ⊹ ˖  ˑᖗ

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Will you dare step into a chamber of warmth, tucked deep within the shadows, hidden at the farthest end? An empty, hushed sanctuary, yet laced with serenity, where silver winged fae drift between the walls, whispering secrets older than the house itself: ☆ [ Something Is Missing Here, Perhaps You Are The One We Seek. ] 💧🪭

︱Uncle / Aunty: 1995–1999   ִֶָ  ៹  ࣪
︱Oldest: 2000–2003  ִֶָ  ៹  ࣪
︱Middle: 2004–2005  ִֶָ  ៹  ࣪
︱Youngest: 2006–2010  ִֶָ  ៹  ࣪

⿻۬   ִֶָ ⊹ Trace Your Eyes Across: taken list  ◌⃘  bask in the quiet marvel it holds, and inscribe your name upon the parchment in the format we have left for you.  ⊹   ˑ ░ 🎐

Hail, fair Dewmourne! Warmest greetings I dost send unto thee. Herewith cometh I, seeking to be numbered amongst thy kin as (Uncle, Aunty, Oldest, Middle, Youngest). Pray, permit me to make mine introduction, I am (Name + ID), who doth bear the visage of (Muse), born upon the line of (Line). I await thine answer to mine coming, and do give thee thanks for thy gracious heed.


we treasure the grace of your arrival  👁·˚ the ember of warmth you carry that stirs the heart of this dwelling. @Dewmournebot, we give our thanks for the exquisite sheets you have returned to our hands.ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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#FATHERVLOG Hello, Eyris! Long time no see, I'm having a me time right now. Munching on some candies, bowl of cereal and paint something, but...oops. i think i made some mess, nevertheless, i enjoy my time. How's your weekend, Eyris?
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                    SPARKS RISE FROM RUIN:
                     SALUTATIONS LETTER. 𖥠

The world has collapsed into shadow. Joy is a memory, and trust has turned to ash. Yet even here, in the silence after the storm, we speak, not to comfort, but to remind: something still breathes beneath the rubble. A FLICKER &. PULSE. A stubborn will to endure. Those we hold close: @TheScalden @TheRoscoes @Solvreith. Even as the sky darkens and hope seems like a cruel illusion, don’t let it die completely. Let it hurt, let it tremble, but let it live. For in every ruin, there remains a story. All for night, all for the consequences.

And if it lives, so do we!” ── So rise, even if it’s only to crawl. Love, even if all you have left is ashes. For in that defiance, there is still a future waiting to be reclaimed.

We were here,
@HOUSEOFEYRE.
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   𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗚𝗮𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝗼𝗳 𝟭𝟯𝘁𝗵 𝗔𝘂𝗴𝘂𝘀𝘁
    𝗖𝗮𝗽𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗝𝗼𝘆 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗝𝗮𝗲𝗺𝗶𝗻

 petals flutter between frames,
 giggles resting softly on glass.
 every picture a sugar-kissed
 story, framed in bows & dreams.

 today, our hearts wander through
 frame the jaem—every photo
 a keepsake of your warmth & glow ♡

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Long time no see, Eyris. How do I look? 😝
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                    SPARKS RISE FROM RUIN:
                     SALUTATIONS LETTER. 𖥠

The world has collapsed into shadow. Joy is a memory, and trust has turned to ash. Yet even here, in the silence after the storm, we speak, not to comfort, but to remind: something still breathes beneath the rubble. A FLICKER &. PULSE. A stubborn will to endure. Those we hold close: @PromiseSeason, @HerdOfDauvignon, @GODRICT, @Lorvoidz, @KissOfLoove, @LeBeaulieu, @Luzveris, @RIIZENTH, @Eeljes, @TheVogler & @Altefiore. Even as the sky darkens and hope seems like a cruel illusion, don’t let it die completely. Let it hurt, let it tremble, but let it live. For in every ruin, there remains a story. All for night, all for the consequences.

“And if it lives, so do we!” ── So rise, even if it’s only to crawl. Love, even if all you have left is ashes. For in that defiance, there is still a future waiting to be reclaimed.

We were here,
@HOUSEOFEYRE.
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