KHERAELD: Blood & Roots.
Riki, leeseo sama iroha rae
siapakah dibalik ini, mw gw hantam
good eve, eldies :3 i wanted to share some photos from my performance yesterday where i performed your favorite song, tunnel vision. did any of you catch it? i’d loveee to hear what you thought. and about the dress i wore, i absolutely adore the sparkling detailss. what do you think? wishing you all a restful night and sweet dreams, eldies. ♥️
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KHERAELD: Blood & Roots.
good eve, eldies :3 i wanted to share some photos from my performance yesterday where i performed your favorite song, tunnel vision. did any of you catch it? i’d loveee to hear what you thought. and about the dress i wore, i absolutely adore the sparkling…
HYPE MY CECE PLEASE 🆘👆🏻🆘👆🏻🆘👆🏻🆘👆🏻🆘🆘
KHERAELD: Blood & Roots.
HYPE MY CECE PLEASE 🆘👆🏻🆘👆🏻🆘👆🏻🆘👆🏻🆘🆘
SIAPA INI GEMAS BANGAT
Forwarded from Housefolk of Doucheron: Ones ‘Gainst the Shadowdeed.
ㅤㅤㅤ HAPPY HOLIDOU! 🎆
ㅤㅤ Welcoming HoliYay! With A Buoyant
Heart and Scintillant Hopes.
Portmanteau Waited! Half-closed as layers of wool and velvet, bounce of fireworks < memories that spended all the time. While beyond glass snowfall and #2026! 🎈 is COMING unfurled in pearled silence; Hidden among garments stirred nearing year-end convocation event adorned evergreen radiance frostlit stalls shared delight buckles departure bore more than attire carrying a tender expectancy fellowship recollections fated glisten softly moon-kissed snow sanctified winter night.
Let us glimpse treasures you #HappyHolidou will gather singular valise soft dreams (&.) Winter wishes folded snowy year’s end. 📬
ㅤㅤ Welcoming HoliYay! With A Buoyant
Heart and Scintillant Hopes.
Portmanteau Waited! Half-closed as layers of wool and velvet, bounce of fireworks < memories that spended all the time. While beyond glass snowfall and #2026! 🎈 is COMING unfurled in pearled silence; Hidden among garments stirred nearing year-end convocation event adorned evergreen radiance frostlit stalls shared delight buckles departure bore more than attire carrying a tender expectancy fellowship recollections fated glisten softly moon-kissed snow sanctified winter night.
Let us glimpse treasures you #HappyHolidou will gather singular valise soft dreams (&.) Winter wishes folded snowy year’s end. 📬
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Monthly Keepsake, of @Kheraeld. / As we stand buoyant, traces on the ground where our roots once planted occur.
Shall the downpours that have poured and the flake of the sun that have been reaped become the confetti of the significant day. The scent of musk, the lane where the crowds gather—blood by blood, soul by soul, and palms by palms. They unfold altogether, we mouth the prayers, and triumph is all over the chamber. May there be a lantern awaits until the ménage is overfilled with nought yet the sempiternal exultation.
Sincerely, Musing of Recollection.
@Kheraeld, the Root of Solace.
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Monthly Keepsake, of @Kheraeld. / As we stand buoyant, traces on the ground where our roots once planted occur.
Underneath the epithet of the vicinity, and the wish that lies on the table that we mail to @Afrodistrella, and @StarryofVincent for the commemorative fetes.
Shall the downpours that have poured and the flake of the sun that have been reaped become the confetti of the significant day. The scent of musk, the lane where the crowds gather—blood by blood, soul by soul, and palms by palms. They unfold altogether, we mouth the prayers, and triumph is all over the chamber. May there be a lantern awaits until the ménage is overfilled with nought yet the sempiternal exultation.
Sincerely, Musing of Recollection.
@Kheraeld, the Root of Solace.
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