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Forwarded from #TheArtOfJunhan
🎨🌿 WELCOME TO JUNHAN’S GARDEN OF ART!
Today, the meadow becomes a gallery—easels 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. 𖤓
Step closer, pick a color, and leave your mark on the canvas. The sky is bright, the wind hums softly, and together we’ll craft a masterpiece called #TheArtOfJunhan 🖌️
Today, the meadow becomes a gallery—easels 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. 𖤓
Step closer, pick a color, and leave your mark on the canvas. The sky is bright, the wind hums softly, and together we’ll craft a masterpiece called #TheArtOfJunhan 🖌️
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Some nights don’t need fancy plans or perfect pictures—just the right people. Walking under city lights with Vansent's Haum (&.) Lorth's Hanni, capturing random blurry moments, laughing at the silliest things, and freezing time in little snapshots. It’s not about the place, but about the comfort of being surrounded by friends who make even the most ordinary nights feel like a story worth remembering. These are the kind of memories that don’t fade, the ones you’ll look back on and smile, thinking, “yeah, that was us.”
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‘Tis a significant night we are celebrating the passing of time, which is so vast and stormy like the infinite seas themselves. Day that has been made sacred by the memories of the past, when our first crew in this ship embarked on it with hearts burning with adventurous feeling and expectation of infinite wealth.
Since we left the security of our home port, the creaking planks of our vessel have resounded to match our heartbeats as we are determined to succeed in attaining wealth and renown. In conclusion about how far we have come on this journey, let us not forget to mark important events. Rejoice all ye for this holy day; for in commemoration thereof we send greetings upon this mensiversaries of: @TheHansley @Sethlore @TheVaughns @TheAusteense
@Delmeist @MONSVITY @TheDoucheron @MertzlanFamilia @Monarchyson
@SylvanOth @TheWyrmharrow paying tribute to your unwavering fidelity and staunch loyalty towards our noble cause. We will raise our tankards high above us in exultation for these ties that bind us together; forged in fire through risky undertakings and tested by eternity.
Thoust shall hereby receive mine best regards, from the Corsair Kin of @TheVansents.
Since we left the security of our home port, the creaking planks of our vessel have resounded to match our heartbeats as we are determined to succeed in attaining wealth and renown. In conclusion about how far we have come on this journey, let us not forget to mark important events. Rejoice all ye for this holy day; for in commemoration thereof we send greetings upon this mensiversaries of: @TheHansley @Sethlore @TheVaughns @TheAusteense
@Delmeist @MONSVITY @TheDoucheron @MertzlanFamilia @Monarchyson
@SylvanOth @TheWyrmharrow paying tribute to your unwavering fidelity and staunch loyalty towards our noble cause. We will raise our tankards high above us in exultation for these ties that bind us together; forged in fire through risky undertakings and tested by eternity.
Thoust shall hereby receive mine best regards, from the Corsair Kin of @TheVansents.
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THE NIGHTERTALE SORGHUM
(20—24: Foreseen Presence at 3AM.)
Oh, bury your visage in worry. Something
grievous will hunt its craved place to carry.
Moreover with plausible preparation, no
flint could thwart this mandate. Don’t pray
for idyllic slumber nor amped mare, they
will be poured with the phantom of an owl
instead. To fright the gloom of dusklight,
you don’t have a cave to hide in, do you?
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THE NIGHTERTALE SORGHUM
(20—24: Foreseen Presence at 3AM.)
Oh, bury your visage in worry. Something
grievous will hunt its craved place to carry.
Moreover with plausible preparation, no
flint could thwart this mandate. Don’t pray
for idyllic slumber nor amped mare, they
will be poured with the phantom of an owl
instead. To fright the gloom of dusklight,
you don’t have a cave to hide in, do you?
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hey there, vellaz! who’s up for a dance with vansent’s sea serpent before 12 o'clock knocking? 🪄
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