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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 @TheEnverious, @DeBlancFamilie, @AttireByKlein, @HOONOLIC, @DeCrowther, @TheGeldart & @StringOfScarvaine. 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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Forwarded from Fiery Carnival Ringmaster: The Halton.
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ㅤㅤㅤ LADIES AND GENTS.
”This is the moment you've waited for.” ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
Are you ready to be dazzled, to be inspired, and to be part of something extraordinary? Then come, cause we extend an invitation to you to join us in our vibrant and engaging family, @TheHalton. From the thrill of the circus to the allure of showbiz, our family captures the essence of wonder and adventure that captivated audiences! We're searching for:
│Parents for those who
born between 1980-1994
│Uncles & Aunts for those who
born between 1980-1999
│Siblings for those who
born between 2000-2010
Please remember to check the taken list on our family page before assigning yourself. This will help you and us avoid any duplicate muse and ensure that everyone's contributions are coordinated effectively. After checking the taken list, you may join and send the following format:
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ㅤㅤㅤ LADIES AND GENTS.
”This is the moment you've waited for.” ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
Are you ready to be dazzled, to be inspired, and to be part of something extraordinary? Then come, cause we extend an invitation to you to join us in our vibrant and engaging family, @TheHalton. From the thrill of the circus to the allure of showbiz, our family captures the essence of wonder and adventure that captivated audiences! We're searching for:
│Parents for those who
born between 1980-1994
│Uncles & Aunts for those who
born between 1980-1999
│Siblings for those who
born between 2000-2010
Please remember to check the taken list on our family page before assigning yourself. This will help you and us avoid any duplicate muse and ensure that everyone's contributions are coordinated effectively. After checking the taken list, you may join and send the following format:
“ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤGreetings, Halton! I, (Name), am thrilled to be part of the performers in your family as (Parents/Auncle/Siblings). My muse is (Muse + Year of Birth). I'm eager to immerse myself in this cozy setting. Looking forward to engage with everyone! Here's my username (username).” Send it to @TheHaltonBot
KHERAELD: Blood & Roots.
eee ada apatuh disana 👀 @OdWendissel
take a look, eldies!
Forwarded from The Violent Side of Rock: The Gritner.
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🦠 ... We don’t do perfect. We do real. This ain’t your sugar-coated safe space, this is where the forgotten. The wild ones, and the beautifully broken come to belong. This is a home for the restless, the untamed, the ones who carve their own path in the wreckage. No puppets, no posers, just a raw, electric storm of misfits ready to set the world on fire.
✮ THE SENTINEL; Aunt (1997-1999)
✮ THE PIONEER; Oldest (2000-2003)
✮ THE TROUBLEMAKER; Middle (2004-2006)
✮ THE CHAOS; Youngest (2007-2009)
Before you step into the chaos, check the “Taken List.”BRING SOMETHING NEW OR DON’T BOTHER KNOCKING. — 🪬
“STËP UP, LØST SŌULS.” @GritnerBot and dive headfirst into the chaos. No rules, no limits—just raw energy and a home for the restless. If you’re ready to raise some hell, you know what to do.
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TUNE IN, DROP OUT, JOIN THE LOST.” WELCOME TO THE GRITNER; WHERE MISFITS RULE. ✮ THE SENTINEL; Aunt (1997-1999)
✮ THE PIONEER; Oldest (2000-2003)
✮ THE TROUBLEMAKER; Middle (2004-2006)
✮ THE CHAOS; Youngest (2007-2009)
Before you step into the chaos, check the “Taken List.”
Yo, Gritner. I’m [username], raised in the chaos of [line], stepping in to claim my place with [muse name]. No sugarcoating, no pretense, just here to shake things up and make some noise. If my voice reaches your depths, let me in—I’m ready to burn bright in the dark.“STËP UP, LØST SŌULS.” @GritnerBot and dive headfirst into the chaos. No rules, no limits—just raw energy and a home for the restless. If you’re ready to raise some hell, you know what to do.
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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 @Solvreith, @TheScalden, @TheRusteeze, 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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Forwarded from TEEZ—BON #No1ForHongjoong
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𐀶 𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐂𝐇𝐎 𝐎𝐅 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐋,
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐎 𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒, 𝅄 ֹ 𑁤
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐍 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 ;
“12th of October, when the stage begins
[🎻/25] to miss its resonances.”
(𝓒 ): #VoxAeternumJongho ..✶ Musicians assemble, the harmonious scale is neatly set out towards an epic masterwork. A bit cloudy outside so the spectators couldn’t wait to cheer. The red curtain begins to unbolted, revealing a maestro who will lead the opera tonight. Libra mastermind, winning those hearts—Choi Jongho.
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𐀶 𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐂𝐇𝐎 𝐎𝐅 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐋,
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐎 𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒, 𝅄 ֹ 𑁤
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐍 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 ;
“12th of October, when the stage begins
[🎻/25] to miss its resonances.”
(𝓒 ): #VoxAeternumJongho ..✶ Musicians assemble, the harmonious scale is neatly set out towards an epic masterwork. A bit cloudy outside so the spectators couldn’t wait to cheer. The red curtain begins to unbolted, revealing a maestro who will lead the opera tonight. Libra mastermind, winning those hearts—Choi Jongho.
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Forwarded from Rühmer’s Bulwark: The Aeonian Pact.
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IS YOUR HEART LIGHT ENOUGH TO BE WEIGHED, YET STRONG ENOUGH TO WITHSTAND GALE?
Law and justice blossomed between the fingers. Yet, what would be beheaded but the malice of the elder brother of his father? From gray of desert and ruins of vengeance, a novel house grew—merely from womb, but an oath. 𓃣
None promises a throne nor a kingdom. Come see your holy offspring taken list.
Hold your faith and open the door, @Ruhmerbot. Ma’at dances; your sins weigh in Duat. The little souls speak—not to condemn, but to balance.
Warm regards,
@RuhmerAhl. 𓂀
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IS YOUR HEART LIGHT ENOUGH TO BE WEIGHED, YET STRONG ENOUGH TO WITHSTAND GALE?
Law and justice blossomed between the fingers. Yet, what would be beheaded but the malice of the elder brother of his father? From gray of desert and ruins of vengeance, a novel house grew—merely from womb, but an oath. 𓃣
None promises a throne nor a kingdom. Come see your holy offspring taken list.
[https://t.me/+Nx4gzj6HVxk2ZDM9]
Hold your faith and open the door, @Ruhmerbot. Ma’at dances; your sins weigh in Duat. The little souls speak—not to condemn, but to balance.
Warm regards,
@RuhmerAhl. 𓂀
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