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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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(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 @chaemyst, @Monskilla, @Berthouven, @Pendletoon, @courthlace, @ReverieOfAmity, @TheDovez, @GowanSuite, @Morbane, @Samniont, and @Wythers 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
Fondly, from our hearts to yours,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ The Howarth. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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wearing black and white, but never plain just like a chessboard, i make all the right moves! looking to the left, cause i’ll never left arthes :3😘
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Forwarded from The Dream Fairy, Faeseo.
𐚁 : “CHERISHED '&. L♡CK-ER!” / . . ♡
✱. #18LettersForLeeseo— JUBILEE.
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i. drrttt.. drrttt.. a delicate sound barely
noticable yet enough to spark the girl’s
curiousty, in the month of february: 21! ᡣ𐭩.
BLUSH—WHISPERS : ⚘
a locker adorned with enchanting embellishments—one word to capture it: lovely. it's her special day, and even the world is rejoicing in hues of rose.