selamat malam, arthes! kemarin, aku, duisterg's yujin, sama kak seonghyun nge mc bareng buat acara sekolah! foto ini buat kenangan kami bertiga soalnya kak seonghyun udah mau lulus huwaaaa t—t rate dong seberapa imut kami di foto ini! ><
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arthes... i think i’ll sleep early tonight.... nighty-night!
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(Tale Of Yore.) Butterflies with crystalware wings behind dream grace flitted 'neath the skies where the moon silver light occured upon the air. Here, in this sacred space as night deepens and moon paints earth with glow, we recall the legends of our past: eternally criss–cross. Our voices murmur into forest rivulet. May the moon’s reverent beams ever guide @TheFleurs, @Schouvert, @SeungminNation, @TheRauleigh, @Iunartics, @TheEdurne, @Jencluster, @Gorstchfamilia, @Loudrios, @Ellvius, and @Halbre steps enlightening the alleyway through life’s ebb and flow. The moments we have partaken, like stellar corse aflame, do leave mark upon the mould through remembrance. Henceforth, all of this serve as tokens through the ageless ties that bind us, plying endless march of time itself. A tapestry, it is, of love and fellowship, wrought with filaments that surmount the confines of space and time’s domain. Let the moon carry our heartfelt wishes, and still shining brightly even amongst the darkest of nights.
Fondly, from our hearts to yours,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ The Howarth. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
(Tale Of Yore.) Butterflies with crystalware wings behind dream grace flitted 'neath the skies where the moon silver light occured upon the air. Here, in this sacred space as night deepens and moon paints earth with glow, we recall the legends of our past: eternally criss–cross. Our voices murmur into forest rivulet. May the moon’s reverent beams ever guide @TheFleurs, @Schouvert, @SeungminNation, @TheRauleigh, @Iunartics, @TheEdurne, @Jencluster, @Gorstchfamilia, @Loudrios, @Ellvius, and @Halbre steps enlightening the alleyway through life’s ebb and flow. The moments we have partaken, like stellar corse aflame, do leave mark upon the mould through remembrance. Henceforth, all of this serve as tokens through the ageless ties that bind us, plying endless march of time itself. A tapestry, it is, of love and fellowship, wrought with filaments that surmount the confines of space and time’s domain. Let the moon carry our heartfelt wishes, and still shining brightly even amongst the darkest of nights.
Fondly, from our hearts to yours,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ The Howarth. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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Forwarded from [DISBAND] The HimmeFiern : Beyond of Timeless Journey.
「僕はね、終わった後にくだらなかったって笑い飛ばせ
るような楽しい旅がしたいんだ。」
"You know, I want to go on a fun journey where, in the end,
we can laugh and say, ‘That was so silly.’"
We've outlived humanity. Time flows like a river, bringing along those who once stood beside us. The laughter, the heartfelt conversations beneath the starry night sky, and promises that now remain mere remembrances. Will you joined the never-ending Journey? Here the portal
▷. https://t.me/+QC5nCiRLYRNjNzM9
Uncle and Aunty Figure (1990 - 1998)
Eldest and Middle Figure (1999 - 2004)
Youngest Figure (2005 - 2012)
˙⟡ 🪶 ݁. We've stood by the side of heroes, witnessing triumphs and inevitable farewells. One by one, they depart, whilst we remained here, wandering amongst the shadows of the memories of the past. Immortality is not a blessing, but a constant reminder that all will fade away, but the memories that stay in our hearts.
We journey on, not in pursuit of the end, but to comprehend the significance of all that we have been through. See the Taken List for the new Journey.
Beyond the Timeless Journey,
The HimmeFiern.
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(Tale Of Yore.) Butterflies with crystalware wings behind dream grace flitted 'neath the skies where the moon silver light occured upon the air. Here, in this sacred space as night deepens and moon paints earth with glow, we recall the legends of our past: eternally criss–cross. Our voices murmur into forest rivulet. May the moon’s reverent beams ever guide @Blastherkate, @SorceryOfJujutsu, @TheOstward, @OnTheMend, @HauntMinds, @CouncilNextDesk, @TheRosenvelt, @SoeurLand, and @denofdawsey steps enlightening the alleyway through life’s ebb and flow. The moments we have partaken, like stellar corse aflame, do leave mark upon the mould through remembrance. Henceforth, all of this serve as tokens through the ageless ties that bind us, plying endless march of time itself. A tapestry, it is, of love and fellowship, wrought with filaments that surmount the confines of space and time’s domain. Let the moon carry our heartfelt wishes, and still shining brightly even amongst the darkest of nights.
Fondly, from our hearts to yours,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ The Howarth. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
(Tale Of Yore.) Butterflies with crystalware wings behind dream grace flitted 'neath the skies where the moon silver light occured upon the air. Here, in this sacred space as night deepens and moon paints earth with glow, we recall the legends of our past: eternally criss–cross. Our voices murmur into forest rivulet. May the moon’s reverent beams ever guide @Blastherkate, @SorceryOfJujutsu, @TheOstward, @OnTheMend, @HauntMinds, @CouncilNextDesk, @TheRosenvelt, @SoeurLand, and @denofdawsey steps enlightening the alleyway through life’s ebb and flow. The moments we have partaken, like stellar corse aflame, do leave mark upon the mould through remembrance. Henceforth, all of this serve as tokens through the ageless ties that bind us, plying endless march of time itself. A tapestry, it is, of love and fellowship, wrought with filaments that surmount the confines of space and time’s domain. Let the moon carry our heartfelt wishes, and still shining brightly even amongst the darkest of nights.
Fondly, from our hearts to yours,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ The Howarth. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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Rindu sfs, ajakin kami sfs dong arthes @Howarthbot
Forwarded from VELVET WORLD.
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ㅤㅤ ㅤ “𝐕𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐒𝐢𝐥𝐤, 𝐒𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐭 𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭.”
ㅤ ㅤ 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵
ㅤ ㅤ 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘻𝘦𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘯𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘴.
ㅤ ㅤ 𝘖𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘵, 𝘶𝘯𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘯, 𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥
ㅤ ㅤ —𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦.
ㅤ 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭’𝘴 𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘴𝘰𝘥𝘺, 𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ𝘰𝘧 𝘍𝘦𝘣𝘳𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘺 21𝘴𝘵: 𝘚𝘰𝘯 𝘚𝘦𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘸𝘢𝘯.
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤ❤️ #𝟑𝟏𝐄𝐩𝐨𝐜𝐡𝐖𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐋𝐚𝐧𝐝 ❤️
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ㅤㅤ ㅤ “𝐕𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐒𝐢𝐥𝐤, 𝐒𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐭 𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭.”
ㅤ ㅤ 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵
ㅤ ㅤ 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘻𝘦𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘯𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘴.
ㅤ ㅤ 𝘖𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘵, 𝘶𝘯𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘯, 𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥
ㅤ ㅤ —𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦.
ㅤ 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭’𝘴 𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘴𝘰𝘥𝘺, 𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ𝘰𝘧 𝘍𝘦𝘣𝘳𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘺 21𝘴𝘵: 𝘚𝘰𝘯 𝘚𝘦𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘸𝘢𝘯.
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𓏲﮿ ⸼𐀶.. The cosmos stills, breath held in quiet reverence, as the time bends to the melody of her quintessence. The universe hums in harmony with her radiance—spun from the threads of eternity. An ode inscribed upon the constellations, whispered across the infinite skies: (31).
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Grab your chopsticks and eat with me, Arthes. And go ahead, throw out a rock, because I’m playing paper. Looks like you're covering the bill;)
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