Golden rays, fresh air, and the sound of laughter echoing between the trees. Vansent's Jiwoo picking some fresh blueberries and strawberries from the market so she can borrow them for today's picnic. While Lorth's Junhwi catching all the memories with her camera, Look there Jiwoo so I can capture you, Junhwi said. Thereβs something magical about gathering on a checkered blanket, surrounded by endless greenery and genuine smiles. Cheers to spontaneous adventures, heart-to-heart conversations, and the kind of memories that fills our picnic basket with warmth and our hearts with gratitude π§Ίππ«π³.
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Forwarded from THE ΓSCENDANTS.
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We seek for those unknowingly vampires, werewolves, witches, travelers or humans willing to wander the endless corridors of shadow where the breath of the sky grows thin and the air is heavy with the perfume of long-dead centuries. It thickens with the slow heartbeat of our dominion, staining the moon and quieting the restless stars until the heavens themselves seem to kneel in reverence. Most will walk past blindness, their mortal senses dulled to the weight gathering beneath their steps. A marked few will feel it, a faint tremor in the blood.
This gate arch swallows all light and breath for AESPA PORTRAYERS. / The threshold simply stands it bends toward you, drawn as if by an unbroken chain of vows sworn in another age. We are patient yet restless, watching as you stand before the unseen opening. And when at last the gate yawns to its fullest, it will take those it desires.
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Spy, cloners and double dorms are strictly prohibited. Once your choice is sealed, place it in hands to @AescendaantBot.
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We seek for those unknowingly vampires, werewolves, witches, travelers or humans willing to wander the endless corridors of shadow where the breath of the sky grows thin and the air is heavy with the perfume of long-dead centuries. It thickens with the slow heartbeat of our dominion, staining the moon and quieting the restless stars until the heavens themselves seem to kneel in reverence. Most will walk past blindness, their mortal senses dulled to the weight gathering beneath their steps. A marked few will feel it, a faint tremor in the blood.
This gate arch swallows all light and breath for AESPA PORTRAYERS. / The threshold simply stands it bends toward you, drawn as if by an unbroken chain of vows sworn in another age. We are patient yet restless, watching as you stand before the unseen opening. And when at last the gate yawns to its fullest, it will take those it desires.
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All hail, Aescendants! I, (Name & @.Username), call forth the last to stand as (Muse) before the hidden gate unseals and the dominionβs breath seeps into the mortal wind. Take the step, and I will be claimed as your own.
Spy, cloners and double dorms are strictly prohibited. Once your choice is sealed, place it in hands to @AescendaantBot.
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Forwarded from Eine TrΓ€umerei: die Familie Schumann
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Schumannβs heart dwellers.
The beauty of light in the hands of flowers and the bonds of the moon.
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Through a symphony amidst the Lunar Light, we unite; WE OPEN OUR GATE FOR AUNTY & UNCLE ( BORN IN 1997s UNTIL 1999s ), SON & DAUGHTER ( BORN IN 2000s UNTIL 2009s. ), who looking for a warm home. For a lot of Joy and memories. Just some steps, and you'll be our part. And we're looking for yapper, talkactive, nice and kind person. Go, send the form bellow to @dieschumannbot but don't forget to check our taken list first before sending your form ( makesure your museβs realname not in our taken list. ) Thank you in advance and may life always treat you very nice.π€
Through a symphony amidst the Lunar Light, we unite; WE OPEN OUR GATE FOR AUNTY & UNCLE ( BORN IN 1997s UNTIL 1999s ), SON & DAUGHTER ( BORN IN 2000s UNTIL 2009s. ), who looking for a warm home. For a lot of Joy and memories. Just some steps, and you'll be our part. And we're looking for yapper, talkactive, nice and kind person. Go, send the form bellow to @dieschumannbot but don't forget to check our taken list first before sending your form ( makesure your museβs realname not in our taken list. ) Thank you in advance and may life always treat you very nice.
Frabjous day, Schumann! I came here with mere intentions of being a part of the family. Herewith I, fullname as muse and @username for my IDs; standing gracefully as i wish to pledge my destiny for the Schumanns. Do consider me, please. Danke schΓΆn! β₯οΈ
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hiluuu my vellaz, long time no see hihi kalian rindu aku nggak? akumau kasih tau kalau ini arsipan aku pas yearbook di sekulaaa sekalian jj nya π
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Forwarded from #TheArtOfJunhan
π¨πΏ WELCOME TO JUNHANβS GARDEN OF ART!
Today, the meadow becomes a galleryβeasels stand tall, brushes wait patiently, and colors scatter across the grass. Every corner of the garden comes alive with sketches and melodies, painted in honor of the birthday artist: Junhan. π€
Step closer, pick a color, and leave your mark on the canvas. The sky is bright, the wind hums softly, and together weβll craft a masterpiece called #TheArtOfJunhan ποΈ
Today, the meadow becomes a galleryβeasels stand tall, brushes wait patiently, and colors scatter across the grass. Every corner of the garden comes alive with sketches and melodies, painted in honor of the birthday artist: Junhan. π€
Step closer, pick a color, and leave your mark on the canvas. The sky is bright, the wind hums softly, and together weβll craft a masterpiece called #TheArtOfJunhan ποΈ
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