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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
(THERE IS A KIND OF SILENCE
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ THAT ONLY AUTUMN KNOW.) 🍁‧₊˚
Not empty, not cold — but full of stories untold, of names we hope to call, of homes we have yet to find. In the rustle of leaves ('&) the fading warmth of the sun, I find myself longing — not for a place, but for people. For voices that greet with care. For hands that stay.
𐚁 | .. For a family that feels──
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ like shelter. This letter is for
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ 𐀶 you, who might 🍂🖋
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ be willing ㅤto stayㅤ who
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ knows howㅤ to ㅤ listen.
Who has space in their heart to become something to someone. We are in search of a family — not perfect, but present. One that grows together, laughs softly, forgives often. A place where roles are more than names —through days both easy and hard. If you are between the years: Parental Figure (1981—1995), Aunty & Uncle (1996—1999), Oldest Child (2000—2002), Middle (2003—2005), Youngest (2006—2010). Then perhaps we are meant to meet here — in this season of stillness and hope.
Please visit @DelaireBot to see the TAKEN LIST. We only welcome those who truly seek connection — not those who come with false names, split hearts, or uncertain intentions. May autumn guide us home.
Warm regards,
POCKET OF DIARY
—THE DELAIRE ’s.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
(THERE IS A KIND OF SILENCE
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ THAT ONLY AUTUMN KNOW.) 🍁‧₊˚
Not empty, not cold — but full of stories untold, of names we hope to call, of homes we have yet to find. In the rustle of leaves ('&) the fading warmth of the sun, I find myself longing — not for a place, but for people. For voices that greet with care. For hands that stay.
𐚁 | .. For a family that feels──
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ like shelter. This letter is for
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ 𐀶 you, who might 🍂🖋
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ be willing ㅤto stayㅤ who
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ knows howㅤ to ㅤ listen.
Who has space in their heart to become something to someone. We are in search of a family — not perfect, but present. One that grows together, laughs softly, forgives often. A place where roles are more than names —through days both easy and hard. If you are between the years: Parental Figure (1981—1995), Aunty & Uncle (1996—1999), Oldest Child (2000—2002), Middle (2003—2005), Youngest (2006—2010). Then perhaps we are meant to meet here — in this season of stillness and hope.
Greetings! I come as (Name, Muse, Line, @Username) willing to fill the position as “Parents/Aunty/Uncle/Oldest/Middle/Youngest” ready to take part in a family where presence matters more than perfection. Let this be the start of something meaningful. Thank you!Please visit @DelaireBot to see the TAKEN LIST. We only welcome those who truly seek connection — not those who come with false names, split hearts, or uncertain intentions. May autumn guide us home.
Warm regards,
POCKET OF DIARY
—THE DELAIRE ’s.
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Forwarded from The Moonlit Descent of Mistlesoir.
BLEACHED LUSTRE, ✶ WINTERBOUND TWILIGHT.
✷ Herein subsists a jovial festive obscured in masquerade, we convene chosen kindred: a menage manor founded upon sapience, tutelary allegiance, and lineal equipoise. Apiece presence therein attain freighted season-bound.
❊ CROWN OF SNOWLIGHT (1998 — 2001)
❊ MISTLETIDE VEIN (2002 — 2005)
❊ HOLLYBORNE KINDRED (2006 — 2009)
ㅤ(The Midwinter Ball: Masquerade
ㅤSeason.) ✉️ For the chosen umbrae
ㅤmay endure within sphere: the clan
ㅤpickled, roles demarcated, and
ㅤborderline latticed. Veils shall
ㅤwithstand in picket-vigil, luminance
ㅤwill recede, and the house shall
ㅤunbar the doors.
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ Glacierborne,
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ @Mistlesoir. 🌲
BLEACHED LUSTRE, ✶ WINTERBOUND TWILIGHT.
A rustle slips beneath the masque, perches comes to abide upon hearts, / discern / genesis / home and haven.
✷ Herein subsists a jovial festive obscured in masquerade, we convene chosen kindred: a menage manor founded upon sapience, tutelary allegiance, and lineal equipoise. Apiece presence therein attain freighted season-bound.
❊ CROWN OF SNOWLIGHT (1998 — 2001)
❊ MISTLETIDE VEIN (2002 — 2005)
❊ HOLLYBORNE KINDRED (2006 — 2009)
ㅤ(The Midwinter Ball: Masquerade
ㅤSeason.) ✉️ For the chosen umbrae
ㅤmay endure within sphere: the clan
ㅤpickled, roles demarcated, and
ㅤborderline latticed. Veils shall
ㅤwithstand in picket-vigil, luminance
ㅤwill recede, and the house shall
ㅤunbar the doors.
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ Glacierborne,
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ @Mistlesoir. 🌲
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Forwarded from “Blessed Writ.” Solemnize with Romanovna!
EDICT, December 18th.
'Russian Dynasty, Romanovna Sister.
(GLORIFY PROSPERITY.)
Ginerva's magnanimous clairvoyance, dwells on reverence, a resplendent creature that makes increase day by day. The entire cosmos preserves and appreciates the quintessential of the birth of sacred beings into the terrene which's repeating its birth. With festivity, @THEEROMANOVNA pays tribute to the day awaited by Ashyiel Norbury, Thénma Loughrey, Kaia Sveic, Luna Roselain, Miongmei Grachter, Daissy Etherhail, Luiyeya Zachruelle, Halton’s Kya, Vermillion’s Kya, Rochéveil’s Kya, Seretti’s Kya, Wyrmharrow’s Kya and entire Park Ji-Woo’s portrayal under @KiiiVerses’ shelter. Inloop a commendable grandeur, with eternal schoonheid will forever accompany your life and protect you from all terrible things. We're so happy to celebrate the special day you have been waiting for, we wish many prayers of grace for you, phyrric charm that disturbs the allegory.
SIGNATORY
𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒗𝒏𝒂 𝑺𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓.
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Forwarded from The Moonlit Descent of Mistlesoir.
The dinner started normally, but it took less than ten minutes for chaos to break loose at their table. Zachruelle’s Heeseung kept trying to explain something serious, but Mistlesoir’s Heeseung kept interrupting with jokes and stealing the side dishes right off his plate. Vermillion’s Heeseung pretended to be calm at first, but snapped the moment someone took his fries, suddenly all three were arguing, laughing, talking over each other, and threatening to switch seats like it would fix anything. They clinked glasses too loudly, mixed sauces that definitely shouldn’t be mixed, and turned the calm restaurant into their own loud universe. At one point the waiter walked by, stared at them for two seconds, and mentally accepted that peace just wasn’t happening at that table.
By the end, they were full, loud, and absolutely done arguing, but still eating each other’s leftovers.
By the end, they were full, loud, and absolutely done arguing, but still eating each other’s leftovers.
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