Forwarded from Anarchy With The Lorth; Resist Until The End.
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⸎ RAISED ON NOISE. POWERED BYCHAOS.
CALLING ALL THE ONES DOWN TO RAISE HELL.
Rebelling to ride with the tribe, Darkness lit by the warmth-of-kin. This was where the forgotten get remembered, and the invisible finally get seen. The spot you've been low-key chasing forever and the thing you've been searching for on quiet nights. We're wrapped in shadow, but don't get it twisted. We are color, too wild to name, too bold to show. Wondering what the fight's for? Thought so! Here it is. Scouting for... ⎋ (Aunty: 1990—1999) And (The rebels: 2000—2011.) But don't get lost in curiosity, peep what's already locked in on the Taken List. Miss the mark? We'll send you running aimlessly.
Think you're cut out for this? Then move, don't wait for permission! Just send us your curiosity through @LorthBot. and we'll be waiting for your burning rebellious spirit. Rebels move different. Always have.
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⸎ RAISED ON NOISE. POWERED BY
CALLING ALL THE ONES DOWN TO RAISE HELL.
born to be the glitch in your system.xXx. WE LIGHT THØSE ON FIRE. 🔺Rebelling to ride with the tribe, Darkness lit by the warmth-of-kin. This was where the forgotten get remembered, and the invisible finally get seen. The spot you've been low-key chasing forever and the thing you've been searching for on quiet nights. We're wrapped in shadow, but don't get it twisted. We are color, too wild to name, too bold to show. Wondering what the fight's for? Thought so! Here it is. Scouting for... ⎋ (Aunty: 1990—1999) And (The rebels: 2000—2011.) But don't get lost in curiosity, peep what's already locked in on the Taken List. Miss the mark? We'll send you running aimlessly.
Hey Lorths! This feels like the move. I'm claiming my place as (Aunty, Child), ready to ride with the tribe. I, (Name + Username), am using (Muse) + born in (Line Muse). Accept me… or run. I'm coming either way.Think you're cut out for this? Then move, don't wait for permission! Just send us your curiosity through @LorthBot. and we'll be waiting for your burning rebellious spirit. Rebels move different. Always have.
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ㅤ (Manuscript, 26th August.)
ㅤ IN THE HUSHED GLOW OF SUBURBAN
ㅤ TWILIGHT’S! Where Lamplight Sways
ㅤ Like Forbidden Dreams. / ✉️
White moths flutter 'round the porch, cooing secrets to the fragrant, blooming night. On that endless summer morning, love story bloomed eternal, bond woven through veiled glances, like the sisters' hidden rites under moon's pale light. May blessings drape you in velvet harmony, threads of fate as delicate as their lace-trimmed gowns, guarding pure souls from the world's sharp edges, in gardens where time hangs suspended, profound.
ㅤ Celebrate this sacred day, dear neighbors:
ㅤ @HouseOfMajerle @DiemerHall @Shedabaka
ㅤ @HeimderSterne @HouseForElmswythe
ㅤ @PearceCosta and @SugarWheep.
ㅤ With joy like harp strings plucked in cloudy
ㅤ haze, happiness eternal, a melody of youth
ㅤ forever young, in the sweet, suicidal grace.
ㅤ│ Homebound of Hearts,
ㅤ│ @LiesbonSisters.
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ㅤ (Manuscript, 26th August.)
ㅤ IN THE HUSHED GLOW OF SUBURBAN
ㅤ TWILIGHT’S! Where Lamplight Sways
ㅤ Like Forbidden Dreams. / ✉️
White moths flutter 'round the porch, cooing secrets to the fragrant, blooming night. On that endless summer morning, love story bloomed eternal, bond woven through veiled glances, like the sisters' hidden rites under moon's pale light. May blessings drape you in velvet harmony, threads of fate as delicate as their lace-trimmed gowns, guarding pure souls from the world's sharp edges, in gardens where time hangs suspended, profound.
ㅤ Celebrate this sacred day, dear neighbors:
ㅤ @HouseOfMajerle @DiemerHall @Shedabaka
ㅤ @HeimderSterne @HouseForElmswythe
ㅤ @PearceCosta and @SugarWheep.
ㅤ With joy like harp strings plucked in cloudy
ㅤ haze, happiness eternal, a melody of youth
ㅤ forever young, in the sweet, suicidal grace.
ㅤ│ Homebound of Hearts,
ㅤ│ @LiesbonSisters.
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❤3💘1
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ㅤ (Manuscript, 28th August.)
ㅤ IN THE HUSHED GLOW OF SUBURBAN
ㅤ TWILIGHT’S! Where Lamplight Sways
ㅤ Like Forbidden Dreams. / ✉️
White moths flutter 'round the porch, cooing secrets to the fragrant, blooming night. On that endless summer morning, love story bloomed eternal, bond woven through veiled glances, like the sisters' hidden rites under moon's pale light. May blessings drape you in velvet harmony, threads of fate as delicate as their lace-trimmed gowns, guarding pure souls from the world's sharp edges, in gardens where time hangs suspended, profound.
ㅤ Celebrate this sacred day, dear neighbors:
ㅤ @EXILEROLE @TheKiiru
ㅤ @TheBridgerton & @Mondzelt
ㅤ With joy like harp strings plucked in cloudy
ㅤ haze, happiness eternal, a melody of youth
ㅤ forever young, in the sweet, suicidal grace.
ㅤ│ Homebound of Hearts,
ㅤ│ @LiesbonSisters.
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ㅤ (Manuscript, 28th August.)
ㅤ IN THE HUSHED GLOW OF SUBURBAN
ㅤ TWILIGHT’S! Where Lamplight Sways
ㅤ Like Forbidden Dreams. / ✉️
White moths flutter 'round the porch, cooing secrets to the fragrant, blooming night. On that endless summer morning, love story bloomed eternal, bond woven through veiled glances, like the sisters' hidden rites under moon's pale light. May blessings drape you in velvet harmony, threads of fate as delicate as their lace-trimmed gowns, guarding pure souls from the world's sharp edges, in gardens where time hangs suspended, profound.
ㅤ Celebrate this sacred day, dear neighbors:
ㅤ @EXILEROLE @TheKiiru
ㅤ @TheBridgerton & @Mondzelt
ㅤ With joy like harp strings plucked in cloudy
ㅤ haze, happiness eternal, a melody of youth
ㅤ forever young, in the sweet, suicidal grace.
ㅤ│ Homebound of Hearts,
ㅤ│ @LiesbonSisters.
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Summertime is always better together,
Summer escape with who ..?
@LiesbonSisters ..🏖
Sunscreened noses, sticky fingers from frozen treats, and sandy toes that will take a week to clean out of the car. We spent the day doing all the little summer things together, from taking way too many pictures and sharing sweet treats to walking around with no real plans. There were plenty of laughs, random conversations, and moments that probably wouldn’t seem special to anyone else, but somehow became our favorite parts of the day. With the sun out, the breeze feeling nice, and all our sisters around, it was the kind of summer day we’d happily do all over again. From building giant sandcastles at sunrise to catching the boardwalk fireworks as the sky went dark, every single minute has been dedicated to classic summer memories.
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Summertime is always better together,
Summer escape with who ..?
@LiesbonSisters ..🏖
Sunscreened noses, sticky fingers from frozen treats, and sandy toes that will take a week to clean out of the car. We spent the day doing all the little summer things together, from taking way too many pictures and sharing sweet treats to walking around with no real plans. There were plenty of laughs, random conversations, and moments that probably wouldn’t seem special to anyone else, but somehow became our favorite parts of the day. With the sun out, the breeze feeling nice, and all our sisters around, it was the kind of summer day we’d happily do all over again. From building giant sandcastles at sunrise to catching the boardwalk fireworks as the sky went dark, every single minute has been dedicated to classic summer memories.
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ㅤ (Manuscript, 29th August.)
ㅤ IN THE HUSHED GLOW OF SUBURBAN
ㅤ TWILIGHT’S! Where Lamplight Sways
ㅤ Like Forbidden Dreams. / ✉️
White moths flutter 'round the porch, cooing secrets to the fragrant, blooming night. On that endless summer morning, love story bloomed eternal, bond woven through veiled glances, like the sisters' hidden rites under moon's pale light. May blessings drape you in velvet harmony, threads of fate as delicate as their lace-trimmed gowns, guarding pure souls from the world's sharp edges, in gardens where time hangs suspended, profound.
ㅤ Celebrate this sacred day, dear neighbors:
ㅤ @LineageOfZhu, @Jadeofliu, and
@TheVansents
ㅤ With joy like harp strings plucked in cloudy
ㅤ haze, happiness eternal, a melody of youth
ㅤ forever young, in the sweet, suicidal grace.
ㅤ│ Homebound of Hearts,
ㅤ│ @LiesbonSisters.
ㅤㅤ
ㅤ (Manuscript, 29th August.)
ㅤ IN THE HUSHED GLOW OF SUBURBAN
ㅤ TWILIGHT’S! Where Lamplight Sways
ㅤ Like Forbidden Dreams. / ✉️
White moths flutter 'round the porch, cooing secrets to the fragrant, blooming night. On that endless summer morning, love story bloomed eternal, bond woven through veiled glances, like the sisters' hidden rites under moon's pale light. May blessings drape you in velvet harmony, threads of fate as delicate as their lace-trimmed gowns, guarding pure souls from the world's sharp edges, in gardens where time hangs suspended, profound.
ㅤ Celebrate this sacred day, dear neighbors:
ㅤ @LineageOfZhu, @Jadeofliu, and
@TheVansents
ㅤ With joy like harp strings plucked in cloudy
ㅤ haze, happiness eternal, a melody of youth
ㅤ forever young, in the sweet, suicidal grace.
ㅤ│ Homebound of Hearts,
ㅤ│ @LiesbonSisters.
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Forwarded from (PAGUY) KiiiVerse: The Dreamtide Constellation.
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ㅤPINK CLOUDS BREATHE
ㅤGUIDING YOU TOWARD KIIIVERSE.
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A ribbon of of peach-cream dawn just untied itself over @KiiiVerses, letting five soft vacancies float down like petals from a half-remembered dream. The city is calling its chosen dreamers again:
The universe left these seats warm for you 𖹭 tucked tiny clouds around them, and waited; peek at the glowing taken list, trace the notes kissed in rose-colored ink, then let the dream gently pull you home 🪽 ꣼ ׅ ۫
If the dream chooses you too, a gentle morse-code wave will find you like a secret heartbeat under blankets, saying welcome home.
ㅤPINK CLOUDS BREATHE
ㅤGUIDING YOU TOWARD KIIIVERSE.
ㅤ──────────────────┄ ··· 𝅄 𝄞 ˚
A ribbon of of peach-cream dawn just untied itself over @KiiiVerses, letting five soft vacancies float down like petals from a half-remembered dream. The city is calling its chosen dreamers again:
Jiyu Seo, Leesol Lee, Sui Lee, Haum Kwak, and Kya Park.
The universe left these seats warm for you 𖹭 tucked tiny clouds around them, and waited; peek at the glowing taken list, trace the notes kissed in rose-colored ink, then let the dream gently pull you home 🪽 ꣼ ׅ ۫
Trials melted into rose mist, now i just want your hand and the sleepy forever past the clouds! t.me/+iuj_VvvTgoU4MGU1 ꢾ𓍢ִ໋
If the dream chooses you too, a gentle morse-code wave will find you like a secret heartbeat under blankets, saying welcome home.