Forwarded from Casa De Diaz "Legacy In The Dark"
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✶ @CasaDeDiaz: SERENE IN HIS
EYES GLANCED HERE &. THERE
LIKE A (SECRET—AGENT.)
And, the earth shifted in quiet shuddering,
unseen by ordinary eyes. Subordinate of
boreal—stars wore human facade, twine
through shadows. Grey knew the phase
was no associate. The whole lot gasp,
the stripe between chasseur and hunted.
As carriage through a pace door, bleached
lights casting silver on all parts his lenses,
and, felt the weight of it all.
PREEMINENT BUSTER: 1980-1994.
They guard earth from cosmic threats.
CHAPERONE BUSTER: 1995-1999.
Undercover mission, danger lurks at night.
.. And, let's join us and join our newspaper to cooperate in secret missions. but make sure to look at the identity card TAKEN LIST before following, creatures @DiazHousebot.
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✶ @CasaDeDiaz: SERENE IN HIS
EYES GLANCED HERE &. THERE
LIKE A (SECRET—AGENT.)
And, the earth shifted in quiet shuddering,
unseen by ordinary eyes. Subordinate of
boreal—stars wore human facade, twine
through shadows. Grey knew the phase
was no associate. The whole lot gasp,
the stripe between chasseur and hunted.
As carriage through a pace door, bleached
lights casting silver on all parts his lenses,
and, felt the weight of it all.
PREEMINENT BUSTER: 1980-1994.
They guard earth from cosmic threats.
CHAPERONE BUSTER: 1995-1999.
Undercover mission, danger lurks at night.
.. And, let's join us and join our newspaper to cooperate in secret missions. but make sure to look at the identity card TAKEN LIST before following, creatures @DiazHousebot.
Greetings, all! I am, (name + @username) warmly welcoming you, seeker of a new secret agent. i, (muse’s name + line.), am eager to join your covert missions, ready for every secret, every task. Together, let’s dive into the unknown—suit up, agent. The shadows await.
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hi solmarudin, now that i'm seventeen, i'm feeling ready for anything. 🤓
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Forwarded from The Sarchner: House Full, Hearts Fuller.
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As December unfurls its frost-kissed chapters, there comes a night where time slows and warmth gathers in unlikely places.
Tonight, we step into that tale, beneath gentle
lights and shared smiles—welcomed by the
ever-merry spell of SARCHRISTMAS.
Once upon this winter evening, strangers turn into familiar faces, and familiar faces feel a little closer. The air hums with anticipation, as if the room itself is holding a secret meant only for those who choose to stay present. Listen closely, can you hear it? That’s the sound of joy arriving softly, without ceremony.
Add your voice to the Tunes of Love.
Thaw the year’s edge with song.
Take a Kissmas Postcard.
Write what needs saying.
And, winter listens.
Settle in.
Tell a tale. Start a new one.
Welcome to Sarchristmas—where cheer glows softly, hearts gather like embers, and winter feels less cold when shared. And if this night becomes a memory you revisit long after December fades, well, that’s how you know the tale was worth telling. 🎄💌
Kisses and hugs,
Sarchner's Santas.
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As December unfurls its frost-kissed chapters, there comes a night where time slows and warmth gathers in unlikely places.
Tonight, we step into that tale, beneath gentle
lights and shared smiles—welcomed by the
ever-merry spell of SARCHRISTMAS.
Once upon this winter evening, strangers turn into familiar faces, and familiar faces feel a little closer. The air hums with anticipation, as if the room itself is holding a secret meant only for those who choose to stay present. Listen closely, can you hear it? That’s the sound of joy arriving softly, without ceremony.
Add your voice to the Tunes of Love.
Thaw the year’s edge with song.
Take a Kissmas Postcard.
Write what needs saying.
And, winter listens.
Settle in.
Tell a tale. Start a new one.
Welcome to Sarchristmas—where cheer glows softly, hearts gather like embers, and winter feels less cold when shared. And if this night becomes a memory you revisit long after December fades, well, that’s how you know the tale was worth telling. 🎄💌
Kisses and hugs,
Sarchner's Santas.
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COURTESY OF WINTER / ☃️♥
Hush & Paper—Stars.
This small winter postcard drifts gently toward @CasaSolmare. Folded wishes &, wrapped in soft cold, and a smile meant to arrive gently. Sealed in quiet chrome, a soft bruise folded between paper hours. I let the cold sign its name slowly, lace the silence with patient light, and leave this hush where your hands may find it. The night behaves politely here, cups of dimness set on the table, petals of frost learning how to stay, nothing hurries the ink. And.. only a calm damage resting in place, waiting to be held! ♡
Sealed with warmth,
Li Shang.
COURTESY OF WINTER / ☃️♥
Hush & Paper—Stars.
This small winter postcard drifts gently toward @CasaSolmare. Folded wishes &, wrapped in soft cold, and a smile meant to arrive gently. Sealed in quiet chrome, a soft bruise folded between paper hours. I let the cold sign its name slowly, lace the silence with patient light, and leave this hush where your hands may find it. The night behaves politely here, cups of dimness set on the table, petals of frost learning how to stay, nothing hurries the ink. And.. only a calm damage resting in place, waiting to be held! ♡
Sealed with warmth,
Li Shang.
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#LettersofChristmas. Dear Family; @CasaSolmare 🎄
This Christmas, I find myself counting blessings not in numbers, but in names, voices, and familiar laughter that feels like home. In the quiet between days and the noise of togetherness, you are the warmth that never fades, the light left on when the world feels heavy, the love that asks for nothing yet gives me everything. Thank you for being my shelter in storms, my celebration in small victories, and my reminder that I am never alone. May this season be gentle with us, may our home stay filled with peace, patience, and unspoken understanding, and may love continue to grow in the spaces we share—soft, steady, and enduring. Merry Christmas to my heart’s safest place. I carry you with me, always 🤍
Sincerely,
Li Shang and Tiana
This Christmas, I find myself counting blessings not in numbers, but in names, voices, and familiar laughter that feels like home. In the quiet between days and the noise of togetherness, you are the warmth that never fades, the light left on when the world feels heavy, the love that asks for nothing yet gives me everything. Thank you for being my shelter in storms, my celebration in small victories, and my reminder that I am never alone. May this season be gentle with us, may our home stay filled with peace, patience, and unspoken understanding, and may love continue to grow in the spaces we share—soft, steady, and enduring. Merry Christmas to my heart’s safest place. I carry you with me, always 🤍
Sincerely,
Li Shang and Tiana
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Forwarded from Ashes of the Dragon-heart: Manor of Vermillion.
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FIRE DOES NOT ASK PERMISSION TO
REIGN/Sstt . . 🌑 🤚
24. 12. 25
The dragon stirs beneath banners.
|Guards stand unbroken at fate.
|Fire answers the fearless.
|Steel never trembles in loyalty.
{..🕯 } TONIGHT, THE SILENCE ENDS.
❲ #RoarForVermillion ❳
FIRE DOES NOT ASK PERMISSION TO
REIGN/
NOR DOES LOYALTY BEND BEFORE
FEAR . . (━━xx+356’)The dragon stirs beneath banners.
|Guards stand unbroken at fate.
|Fire answers the fearless.
|Steel never trembles in loyalty.
{..
❲ #RoarForVermillion ❳
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˙⊹❀ 𝑾𝑬𝑳𝑪𝑶𝑴𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝒀𝑶𝑼𝑹 𝑵𝑬𝑾 𝑪𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑻𝑬𝑹. 📖
𝓐s though the fair folk themselves drifted forth from hidden realms, scattering starlight and golden wonder through every hall, thou didst step with radiant grace into a luminous chapter of thy love’s tale. With each turning year, thy bond waneth not—it shineth ever brighter, a rare and everlasting glow, as though enchanted by timeless spells.
On this Enchanted Jubilee of Love, the 23rd of December, @Leclairfamilie, @TheeRomanovna, and @Hoonelle. May thy path be strewn with blossoms that bloom beneath moonlit dew, thy steps guided by whispers of kindred hearts, and thy days touched with marvels unseen, as if spun from twilight’s own weaving. May thy dreams drift like gossamer upon a silver breeze, thy laughter chime as bells in the forest glade, and thy love endure as a fairy-tale eternal, forever unfolding in magic’s embrace.
A tribute spun in threads of gold and moonlight, offered from the inmost heart unto souls most precious, @CasaSolmare. 🧚♀️💧
𝓐s though the fair folk themselves drifted forth from hidden realms, scattering starlight and golden wonder through every hall, thou didst step with radiant grace into a luminous chapter of thy love’s tale. With each turning year, thy bond waneth not—it shineth ever brighter, a rare and everlasting glow, as though enchanted by timeless spells.
On this Enchanted Jubilee of Love, the 23rd of December, @Leclairfamilie, @TheeRomanovna, and @Hoonelle. May thy path be strewn with blossoms that bloom beneath moonlit dew, thy steps guided by whispers of kindred hearts, and thy days touched with marvels unseen, as if spun from twilight’s own weaving. May thy dreams drift like gossamer upon a silver breeze, thy laughter chime as bells in the forest glade, and thy love endure as a fairy-tale eternal, forever unfolding in magic’s embrace.
A tribute spun in threads of gold and moonlight, offered from the inmost heart unto souls most precious, @CasaSolmare. 🧚♀️💧