heyho, schouvies! schouvert jeemin is here, i'm the blue-faaiirry! geemess taakk 🤓🤓🤓
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Wohlgelaunt, Die Schouvert.
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ini adalah cuplikan saat aku ke jepang sendirian #solotrip
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤ Commemorating the transition of
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ .. ❲ ANOTHER MONTH ❳ ..
“.. ♤ ” as time progresses, like the turning pages of a book, we witness the days slipping away, the weeks flowing by, and the months continuing to dance in an endless cycle. Each new day is a fresh chapter in the drama of life, beginning with the natural orchestra: birdsong as melody, sunlight as stage, and the scent of foliage as actors.
ㅤ In this journey, we become faithful spectators
ㅤㅤㅤ enjoying the never-ending spectacle
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ► of the universe in action. 𖠿
And amidst the grandeur of the cosmos, here we welcome the new moon by celebrating the mensiversary of our mutuals, namely:
We learn from each transition, each phase, and each pattern carved into the fabric of time. And we are touched by the enchantment of eternity, where every moment is a new painting created by the brush of time.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ Wohlgelaunt,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ Die Schouvert. 𐂂
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ Commemorating the transition of
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ .. ❲ ANOTHER MONTH ❳ ..
“.. ♤ ” as time progresses, like the turning pages of a book, we witness the days slipping away, the weeks flowing by, and the months continuing to dance in an endless cycle. Each new day is a fresh chapter in the drama of life, beginning with the natural orchestra: birdsong as melody, sunlight as stage, and the scent of foliage as actors.
ㅤ In this journey, we become faithful spectators
ㅤㅤㅤ enjoying the never-ending spectacle
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ► of the universe in action. 𖠿
And amidst the grandeur of the cosmos, here we welcome the new moon by celebrating the mensiversary of our mutuals, namely:
@TheFaite & @TheRedFern.
We learn from each transition, each phase, and each pattern carved into the fabric of time. And we are touched by the enchantment of eternity, where every moment is a new painting created by the brush of time.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ Wohlgelaunt,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ Die Schouvert. 𐂂
Forwarded from The Wendissle Records: “A Secrets In Dusted Ink.”
🔎 OFFICIAL NEWSPAPER:
WENDISSLE, TO LONDON. 📰
Case Reference: WENDISSLE-RECRUIT-0525
From the Private Archives of House Wendissle
Location: Confidential. Network Secure.
Status: NEW RECRUITS REQUIRED.
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In a city draped in fog and veiled intent, where names carry weight and truth is seldom gentle, the House of Wendissle calls forth its next attitude of minds. Born not of title, but of precision and character, the lineage persists, measured, elusive, and unshaken. For what lies ahead demands more than curiosity; it requires clarity.
✢ The Parental Royal (Only Mother) (1980–1993)
✣ The Crowned Aunts & Uncles (1994–1999)
✤ The Lineage of Future Tomorrow (2000–2003)
We investigate what others miss. We trace every anomaly in silence. Should you feel summoned calm, collected, and willing to step into a web of layered truths. Then submit your presence at @WendisselBot:
The files await. The door is ajar.
But only the true may pass.
Signed under seal,
The Chamber of Observers
@OdWendissel.
WENDISSLE, TO LONDON. 📰
Case Reference: WENDISSLE-RECRUIT-0525
From the Private Archives of House Wendissle
Location: Confidential. Network Secure.
Status: NEW RECRUITS REQUIRED.
──────────────
In a city draped in fog and veiled intent, where names carry weight and truth is seldom gentle, the House of Wendissle calls forth its next attitude of minds. Born not of title, but of precision and character, the lineage persists, measured, elusive, and unshaken. For what lies ahead demands more than curiosity; it requires clarity.
✢ The Parental Royal (Only Mother) (1980–1993)
✣ The Crowned Aunts & Uncles (1994–1999)
✤ The Lineage of Future Tomorrow (2000–2003)
We investigate what others miss. We trace every anomaly in silence. Should you feel summoned calm, collected, and willing to step into a web of layered truths. Then submit your presence at @WendisselBot:
#DETECTIVE, herewith I, (your name), submit my rightful place within the Lineage, to stand among the annals of (PARENTS / AUNTS & UNCLES / CHILDREN), under the distinction of (your muse) whose chronicle first bore ink in the year (year of your muse). Let this serve as formal declaration that logic precedes legacy, and the figure chosen bears the merit of precision and presence.
The files await. The door is ajar.
But only the true may pass.
Signed under seal,
The Chamber of Observers
@OdWendissel.
Hey, schouvies! Long time no see. Eunseok fenomenal mau bocorin sedikit moment imut dari kami after concert kemarin yang luar biasa megahnya itu. Entah sejak kapan ada si Anton yang nyempil di antara 01z 😮💨
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Forwarded from Sunlit Valleys of Altefiore: Under the Alpine Veil.
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ㅤㅤㅤ𝗠𝗢𝗨𝗡𝗧𝗔𝗜𝗡 𝗛𝗔𝗩𝗘𝗡.
ㅤㅤㅤ𖤍 (𝗔𝗖𝗖𝗘𝗦𝗦 𝗞𝗘𝗬: 𝗙𝗟𝗢𝗥𝗔𝗟)
Hey there, traveler. Can you hear it too? The quiet song of melting snow, the gentle hum of wildflowers waking up? That’s the call of spring in these mountains. If it stirs something inside you, maybe it’s time to come closer into our little haven. Here, the paths are open to:
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ│ PARENTS (1970—1994)
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ│ AUNCLE (1995-1999)
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ│ SIBLINGS (2000—2010)
Out here, we whisper the names of the ones who wander the hills with us, a quiet list you’ll soon be a part of. If you’re ready to step into the meadow, here’s the way you introduce yourself:
Speak it honestly, with a steady heart. Those who gather the most kindred spirits might even be chosen to stand as our next guide. Don’t wait too long. The snow’s melting and the flowers are already opening. Reach us through @AltefioreBot.
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ㅤㅤㅤ𝗠𝗢𝗨𝗡𝗧𝗔𝗜𝗡 𝗛𝗔𝗩𝗘𝗡.
ㅤㅤㅤ𖤍 (𝗔𝗖𝗖𝗘𝗦𝗦 𝗞𝗘𝗬: 𝗙𝗟𝗢𝗥𝗔𝗟)
Hey there, traveler. Can you hear it too? The quiet song of melting snow, the gentle hum of wildflowers waking up? That’s the call of spring in these mountains. If it stirs something inside you, maybe it’s time to come closer into our little haven. Here, the paths are open to:
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ│ PARENTS (1970—1994)
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ│ AUNCLE (1995-1999)
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ│ SIBLINGS (2000—2010)
Out here, we whisper the names of the ones who wander the hills with us, a quiet list you’ll soon be a part of. If you’re ready to step into the meadow, here’s the way you introduce yourself:
Gentle greetings, Altefiore! I, (Name + Username), feel called to walk these spring paths with you. The role I carry is (Parents/Auncle/Children) and I come as (Muse + Line). I’m ready for any questions you have and to prove I belong here.Speak it honestly, with a steady heart. Those who gather the most kindred spirits might even be chosen to stand as our next guide. Don’t wait too long. The snow’s melting and the flowers are already opening. Reach us through @AltefioreBot.
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤ Commemorating the transition of
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ .. ❲ ANOTHER MONTH ❳ ..
“.. ♤ ” as time progresses, like the turning pages of a book, we witness the days slipping away, the weeks flowing by, and the months continuing to dance in an endless cycle. Each new day is a fresh chapter in the drama of life, beginning with the natural orchestra: birdsong as melody, sunlight as stage, and the scent of foliage as actors.
ㅤ In this journey, we become faithful spectators
ㅤㅤㅤ enjoying the never-ending spectacle
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ► of the universe in action. 𖠿
And amidst the grandeur of the cosmos, here we welcome the new moon by celebrating the mensiversary of our mutuals, namely: @TheHeike, @TheGeldart, @TheReedwart, @LarueFamille, @TheLundholm, @DeBlancFamilie, @AttireByKlein, @DeCrowther, @StringOfScarvaine. We learn from each transition, each phase, and each pattern carved into the fabric of time. And we are touched by the enchantment of eternity, where every moment is a new painting created by the brush of time.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ Wohlgelaunt,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ Die Schouvert. 𐂂
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ Commemorating the transition of
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ .. ❲ ANOTHER MONTH ❳ ..
“.. ♤ ” as time progresses, like the turning pages of a book, we witness the days slipping away, the weeks flowing by, and the months continuing to dance in an endless cycle. Each new day is a fresh chapter in the drama of life, beginning with the natural orchestra: birdsong as melody, sunlight as stage, and the scent of foliage as actors.
ㅤ In this journey, we become faithful spectators
ㅤㅤㅤ enjoying the never-ending spectacle
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ► of the universe in action. 𖠿
And amidst the grandeur of the cosmos, here we welcome the new moon by celebrating the mensiversary of our mutuals, namely: @TheHeike, @TheGeldart, @TheReedwart, @LarueFamille, @TheLundholm, @DeBlancFamilie, @AttireByKlein, @DeCrowther, @StringOfScarvaine. We learn from each transition, each phase, and each pattern carved into the fabric of time. And we are touched by the enchantment of eternity, where every moment is a new painting created by the brush of time.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ Wohlgelaunt,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ Die Schouvert. 𐂂
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