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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.
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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happy weekend, ethiens! yesterday i was the mc ulsan summer festival, wearing a sailor outfit that made me feel like i'd stepped straight out of a storybook. i was a little nervous before going on stage, but as soon as the lights hit and the crowd started cheering, all I could feel was excitement rushing through me. every moment felt magical, from holding the mic to hearing the audience's energy fill the venue. so what do you think about my outfit ethiens? ❤️
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today i, luthien’s sarang, spent the kind of day that deserves to be saved forever — with gritner’s jeemin, we started with sweet bread dipped in soft cream, lattes in hand, and endless laughter filling the air. we walked under the warm sun, talking about everything from the silliest little things to the ones that mattered most, letting the wind and sunlight wrap around us. by the end, our table was scattered with tiny trinkets and little keepsakes, each one holding a piece of our joy. it was the kind of day that feels full, bright, and alive — the kind you never want to let go.
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ㅤㅤ THROUGH. / THE. / GLOWING.
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤBLUE-GATE.
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ( Monday, 11 August 2025 )
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: @TheScalden, @Clyborne, @Solvreith. 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.)
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ㅤWith stardust beneath stories in hand
ㅤfrom your roaming soul, @HouseOfLuthien. 🗝️
ㅤㅤ THROUGH. / THE. / GLOWING.
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤBLUE-GATE.
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ( Monday, 11 August 2025 )
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: @TheScalden, @Clyborne, @Solvreith. 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.)
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ㅤWith stardust beneath stories in hand
ㅤfrom your roaming soul, @HouseOfLuthien. 🗝️
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good morning ethiens, and here’s to a great start to the weekday! make sure to grab some breakfast so you’ll have the strength to take on this day. semungut okeng!! btw, i literally just woke up—still unshowered, mwehehe. 😢
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