Forwarded from ꒰ ⊹ ꒱ ꕤ˚.⊹ 𝐕𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐙 : 𝑨 𝑴𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝑼𝒔 🦋 ୨୧ #AMontageOfVIVIZ
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౨ৎ ── “𝐴 𝑀𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑔𝑒 𝑂𝑓 ()” 🪽 ◌ Orchestrates phantasmagorical reverie, opalescent tableau where harmonics & aesthetics coalesce in iridescent equilibrium 𐚁 ₊
(Sonnet..) .. 𓋎 Imbued efflorescent sentimentality empyrean allure. With diaphanous movement and mellifluous cadence, transcend conventional artistry, invoking sense melancholic euphoria.
Synesthetic phenomenon, an
incandescent cascade of
emotion curated celestial
precision 🫖 𑣿 .·:
⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂ ⠂⠄⠄⠂ ♪
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౨ৎ ── “𝐴 𝑀𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑔𝑒 𝑂𝑓 ()” 🪽 ◌ Orchestrates phantasmagorical reverie, opalescent tableau where harmonics & aesthetics coalesce in iridescent equilibrium 𐚁 ₊
(Sonnet..) .. 𓋎 Imbued efflorescent sentimentality empyrean allure. With diaphanous movement and mellifluous cadence, transcend conventional artistry, invoking sense melancholic euphoria.
Synesthetic phenomenon, an
incandescent cascade of
emotion curated celestial
precision 🫖 𑣿 .·:
⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂ ⠂⠄⠄⠂ ♪
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Forwarded from &TWIBBON. #MunchWithJulyz!
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LAYERS OF LOVE, BENTO OF JOY % ›
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for JO and NICHOLAS
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𖦹 ִ ˑ 𖥻 A gentle breeze, laughter in the air, and bento boxes wrapped with care, sunshine meets sweet moments under the sky. 🌿 🍱 ✨
Every bite tells a story, every smile
adds color. Here's to a day stitched in joy.
♡⠀⋅⠀⩇⩇:⩇⩇ 🌸 𒀭 ʬʬʬ.nichojo.com ⋆ Ꮺ ָ࣪
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LAYERS OF LOVE, BENTO OF JOY % ›
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𖤘 The #MunchWithJulyz 🍱 🍡for JO and NICHOLAS
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𖦹 ִ ˑ 𖥻 A gentle breeze, laughter in the air, and bento boxes wrapped with care, sunshine meets sweet moments under the sky. 🌿 🍱 ✨
Every bite tells a story, every smile
adds color. Here's to a day stitched in joy.
♡⠀⋅⠀⩇⩇:⩇⩇ 🌸 𒀭 ʬʬʬ.nichojo.com ⋆ Ꮺ ָ࣪
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Monthly Keepsake, of @Kheraeld. / As we stand buoyant, traces on the ground where our roots once planted occur.
ㅤㅤㅤShall 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 @TheDeities, @GeislerVoyager, @TheVelthrone, @TheSchmidts, @OdWendissel, @BloodOfAlbrecht, @LaMavieVine, for the commemorative fetes.
ㅤㅤㅤShall 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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Forwarded from 𖹭 wide shell-pink, blissette. x🩷
each garment breathes a
faded reverie, veiled in lace,
petal-pink tones, and silken
softness—whispering a lullaby
of storybook 📓👛 enchantment in
every gossamer sigh of style
and wistful wonder.mp4
⊹ ⋆ﾟ꒰ఎ ☆ ໒꒱ ⋆ﾟ⊹
“this dulcet allure, within
a sphere replete with
visions and the warmth
of solicitude.” ♡.ᐟ. . . . ✷
Forwarded from Ashes of the Dragon-heart: House of Vermillion.
The gates of the House of Vermillion now creak open—slow and solemn—as the ancient fire stirs once more. Within these hallowed halls, the echoes of dragons whisper to the worthy, calling forth those bold enough to wield the inferno.
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Amidst the dangerous realms where fire dance, I, (name), hearken thy presence from the abyss. Let @username engage in a shadow union, our souls entwined by the wind threads of destiny. Blessed by the light (your muse), shrouded in the ebony embrace of the year (your birth year), I implore thee to join me in an brave adventure.
We extend invite you to be part of us by sending the following format to @Vermillionrobot, hoping you unveil your genuine self as a bold dragon overflowing with unyielding tenacity.
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Monthly Keepsake, of @Kheraeld. / As we stand buoyant, traces on the ground where our roots once planted occur.
ㅤㅤㅤShall 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 @EverbloomTales, @TheHalesworth, @LaSiegern, @Hoonsweth, for the commemorative fetes.
ㅤㅤㅤShall 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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