Forwarded from The Violent Side of Rock; The Gritner.
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Out under the city lights, I, Gritner’s Jennie, spent the night with Eyre’s Sophia and Mordis’s Heejin. We walked with no real direction, letting the streets guide us while we talked about everything and nothing. Dinner was simple, somewhere tucked away. Nothing fancy, just a quiet spot with warm food and a table that felt like ours for a while. It wasn’t a loud night, but somehow it still felt like something worth remembering.
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Out under the city lights, I, Gritner’s Jennie, spent the night with Eyre’s Sophia and Mordis’s Heejin. We walked with no real direction, letting the streets guide us while we talked about everything and nothing. Dinner was simple, somewhere tucked away. Nothing fancy, just a quiet spot with warm food and a table that felt like ours for a while. It wasn’t a loud night, but somehow it still felt like something worth remembering.
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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: @MythofNycteris @Hoonsweth, @EverbloomTales, @HomeOfSwift, @LaSiegern, @PUTlHABUABU, @GuildofDvornikov, @Grimlace. 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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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: @MythofNycteris @Hoonsweth, @EverbloomTales, @HomeOfSwift, @LaSiegern, @PUTlHABUABU, @GuildofDvornikov, @Grimlace. 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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Forwarded from Translucent Striking of Lamercy’s Residence.
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﹝﹞Through the veils of twilight, where the unseen whispers in hues of silver and gold, you have arrived. THE GATES TO THIS SACRED CONVERGENCE NOW OPEN. AUNTY-UNCLE (1996-1999), OLDER LINE (2000-2002), YOUNGEST LINE (2006-2010) ❞
Here our TAKEN LIST where does not merely illuminate—it awakens. This Familie is more than a haven; it is a vessel for dreams, a cradle of energies interwoven like threads in the vast cosmic tapestry. ⚗
Step forward, bearer of light, and let your essence meld with ours @LamercyBot. Together, we are fragments of the same eternal glow, a luminous melody that ebbs and flows across dimensions. Within these gates, the ordinary dissolves, leaving only the extraordinary. We shared journey toward the sublime, where shadows and light coalesce into meaning.
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﹝﹞Through the veils of twilight, where the unseen whispers in hues of silver and gold, you have arrived. THE GATES TO THIS SACRED CONVERGENCE NOW OPEN. AUNTY-UNCLE (1996-1999), OLDER LINE (2000-2002), YOUNGEST LINE (2006-2010) ❞
Here our TAKEN LIST where does not merely illuminate—it awakens. This Familie is more than a haven; it is a vessel for dreams, a cradle of energies interwoven like threads in the vast cosmic tapestry. ⚗
Hail, Seeker of Celestial Paths, The Lamercy. My path has brought me here, not by chance, but by a pull older than the stars themselves. Now I, (your name + @) let the rhythm of this gathering embrace (your muse + birth year) and may you find me not just a home but a reflection of your soul's own brilliance.Step forward, bearer of light, and let your essence meld with ours @LamercyBot. Together, we are fragments of the same eternal glow, a luminous melody that ebbs and flows across dimensions. Within these gates, the ordinary dissolves, leaving only the extraordinary. We shared journey toward the sublime, where shadows and light coalesce into meaning.
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I wandered into a little stationery shop, heart full and hands a little too excited to grab cute pens I didn’t need. 😭🤌🏻 It’s just me in my cartoon eraa! 🍒💕 #BettyBoopMood. Anywaaays, enjoy your weekend ahead, Eyrisss!
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