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Forwarded from nastenka.
︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎︎
⋆。˚ ☁︎ ˚。⋆
︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ▸ 📲ıııı||⊹ @sarangg… is calling
︎︎ ︎ ︎ ︎the 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚗𝚎 rings, and upon
︎︎ ︎ ︎ ︎the third count ❥ our tale 𝕓𝕖𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕤.
︎︎ ︎ ︎ ︎𝗮𝗰𝗰𝗲𝗽𝘁 ︎︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ or ︎︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎︎ 𝗱𝗲𝗰𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗲
︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎︎
⋆。˚ ☁︎ ˚。⋆
︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ▸ 📲ıııı||⊹ @sarangg… is calling
︎︎ ︎ ︎ ︎the 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚗𝚎 rings, and upon
︎︎ ︎ ︎ ︎the third count ❥ our tale 𝕓𝕖𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕤.
︎︎ ︎ ︎ ︎𝗮𝗰𝗰𝗲𝗽𝘁 ︎︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ or ︎︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎︎ 𝗱𝗲𝗰𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗲
︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎︎
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Forwarded from casse
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@zhuxhn, among the crowd.
the brush of fabrics leaves me breathless, but your sweet
scent lingers, and endless.
would you open up your heart,
and let me find a little home in you? .ೃ࿔*
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@zhuxhn, among the crowd.
the brush of fabrics leaves me breathless, but your sweet
scent lingers, and endless.
would you open up your heart,
and let me find a little home in you? .ೃ࿔*
ㅤ
Forwarded from Khai.
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SHE LINGERS, IN BLOOM.
Satellite Thrust-Out Arms
Embosom The Sky. I, @HYAUM.
Softly Guarding A Story Yet Unwritten.
A Stranger Soon To Be Known. 🪽
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SHE LINGERS, IN BLOOM.
Satellite Thrust-Out Arms
Embosom The Sky. I, @HYAUM.
Softly Guarding A Story Yet Unwritten.
A Stranger Soon To Be Known. 🪽
ㅤㅤ
💘3❤2
Forwarded from 缰绳 ♡
。* ゚♡ ⊹
petite brooch connects you with me!
open @parkseaa's charming diary
tidy up the mess with besties.
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petite brooch connects you with me!
open @parkseaa's charming diary
tidy up the mess with besties.
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Forwarded from Las
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*é.
Between blush-toned petals there space for you to bloom, and without hurry. Let connection unfolds through sincerity.
Then step-closer @YuhaaYu 🀢
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*é.
Between blush-toned petals there space for you to bloom, and without hurry. Let connection unfolds through sincerity.
IF YOU CHERISH A GENTLE BONDS:Then step-closer @YuhaaYu 🀢
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
❤2😨1
Forwarded from maeng blëa.
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the feeling of unsweetened grief / wanting to be the angel up above. just a little devotion from @hanbitm.. god, please reveal the truth. engrave the salt of your teeth into my mere bones, i wouldn't even mind being wrapped inside a fireball if that means i would be worthy of heaven. eat me down to my marrow, even intertwine our bones, terribly and intoxicating.. i’d do anything, so please, would you like to be my new companion? flesh to flower, your hand in mine. ꒷꒦︶ ๋࣭🩹💧ꫂ ၴႅၴ
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the feeling of unsweetened grief / wanting to be the angel up above. just a little devotion from @hanbitm.. god, please reveal the truth. engrave the salt of your teeth into my mere bones, i wouldn't even mind being wrapped inside a fireball if that means i would be worthy of heaven. eat me down to my marrow, even intertwine our bones, terribly and intoxicating.. i’d do anything, so please, would you like to be my new companion? flesh to flower, your hand in mine. ꒷꒦︶ ๋࣭🩹💧ꫂ ၴႅၴ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
Forwarded from Keirzhan!
SLICE-OF-LIFE MOVIE!
STATUS: COMING SOON.——————————————
never forget the coming-of-age
experience. from nobodies-person
turning / into / someone / special.
connect with @zhhen and befriend,
for an exclusive adventure! ✩🍀
06❤3⚡2🎉2
Forwarded from aisle möhn.
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ㅤㅤpockets of sunshine : @sehapark collecting
ㅤㅤhellos until it shine into something we can
ㅤㅤturn to be a passing moment that worth
ㅤㅤkeeping between us, buddies ☀️💐
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ㅤㅤpockets of sunshine : @sehapark collecting
ㅤㅤhellos until it shine into something we can
ㅤㅤturn to be a passing moment that worth
ㅤㅤkeeping between us, buddies ☀️💐
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Forwarded from Starry
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ㅤㅤTHE LEVEL OF A FRIENDSHIP
ㅤㅤ(NEED NOT BE CONSTRAINED
ㅤㅤOR FORCED.
ㅤㅤlove 2 glimpse my fellas! 🩷🪩
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ㅤㅤTHE LEVEL OF A FRIENDSHIP
ㅤㅤ(NEED NOT BE CONSTRAINED
ㅤㅤOR FORCED.
here.. i, @sakiq: ㅤㅤlove 2 glimpse my fellas! 🩷🪩
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Forwarded from eveirenne
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ㅤ ITINERANTSEEKER 🪲💟
ㅤ delve for communion, until
ㅤ moon overlook to sanction
ㅤ meed the devious drollery
ㅤ an eat.er: @XIENGYUAN
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ㅤ ITINERANTSEEKER 🪲💟
ㅤ delve for communion, until
ㅤ moon overlook to sanction
ㅤ meed the devious drollery
ㅤ an eat.er: @XIENGYUAN
ㅤ
☃2❤1🍓1💘1
Forwarded from Tuula Sjahrir.
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𓆃
I have exhausted the language of the mundane, yet perhaps there remains something worth saying between two wandering souls. Thus, would you care to speak with me in whatever tongue you call human? Stay awhile, if you please—the door is open, and perhaps fate has left it so for you.
(with one last door left ajar,
@DerangedDarling.)
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𓆃
I have exhausted the language of the mundane, yet perhaps there remains something worth saying between two wandering souls. Thus, would you care to speak with me in whatever tongue you call human? Stay awhile, if you please—the door is open, and perhaps fate has left it so for you.
(with one last door left ajar,
@DerangedDarling.)
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Forwarded from kimee
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ᡕᠵ᠊ᡃ່࡚ࠢ࠘ ⸝່ࠡࠣ᠊߯᠆ࠣ࠘ᡁࠣ࠘᠊᠊᠊ࠢ࠘᠊ࠢ᠊᠊᠊ࠢ࠘᠊ࠢ𐡏 bunni send hii! giggled
excitedly :3 boo-energy is 10000%
scanning4cutiepals ^O^.ᐟ.ᐟ 𓎢🎀🪚 ♡mmi wantYOU::::::to...♡
[a.] get your heart
[b.] ,,,,party2gether
[c.] biting meat—urcheek
▇lovely doll is waiting▇
excitedly :3 boo-energy is 10000%
scanning4cutiepals ^O^.ᐟ.ᐟ 𓎢🎀🪚 ♡mmi wantYOU::::::to...♡
[a.] get your heart
[b.] ,,,,party2gether
[c.] biting meat—urcheek
▇lovely doll is waiting▇
🔥4❤🔥1🏆1
Forwarded from Jemima Lou
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
Yoked by the Seraphs. / Demised
in Dulcet Reverence. ˖ 🔖✽˚。⋆
Wreathed in the delicate frailty of silk-woven lace and the lune’s iridescence, within the vague leisure of lonesome withdrawal, I pause upon my couchette, envisioning the fáilte of another epistle inscribed with your initial.
IN WAIT FOR CAMARADERIE: @ropra.🪶
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Yoked by the Seraphs. / Demised
in Dulcet Reverence. ˖ 🔖✽˚。⋆
Wreathed in the delicate frailty of silk-woven lace and the lune’s iridescence, within the vague leisure of lonesome withdrawal, I pause upon my couchette, envisioning the fáilte of another epistle inscribed with your initial.
IN WAIT FOR CAMARADERIE: @ropra.🪶
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
Forwarded from Carmenairy’s Florèa.
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˚⊱🫖⊰˚ 𝑀𝑖𝑛𝑖 𝑇𝑒𝑎 𝑃𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑦.
Some souls do not meet by chance; they merely arrive at the hour fate has long appointed. Between fine porcelain, the hussed scent of tea, and a silence more eloquent than words, recognition blooms as though it had awaited this very moment for an eternity.
Cheers, @rremeunka (❤︎)
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Forwarded from ellovë
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𝙱𝙴𝙰𝙳𝚂 / 𝚃𝚁𝙸𝙽𝙺𝙴𝚃𝚂 / 𝙿𝙸𝙽 𝙱𝚄𝚃𝚃𝙾𝙽𝚂
gingham patterned cloth waltz upon
a lovelorn blouse silhouette, buttons
featured 𝑜𝑓 tiny trinket-beads. jingles! @jeongian is heartedly accepting to grant her friend's whimsy outfits. hey, teeny-weeny, shall you pop in? ❀ ࿔.˚
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𝙱𝙴𝙰𝙳𝚂 / 𝚃𝚁𝙸𝙽𝙺𝙴𝚃𝚂 / 𝙿𝙸𝙽 𝙱𝚄𝚃𝚃𝙾𝙽𝚂
gingham patterned cloth waltz upon
a lovelorn blouse silhouette, buttons
featured 𝑜𝑓 tiny trinket-beads. jingles! @jeongian is heartedly accepting to grant her friend's whimsy outfits. hey, teeny-weeny, shall you pop in? ❀ ࿔.˚
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Forwarded from Maria Tsahr.
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LET IT TURN TO ASH ♥️ 𝄢
PALMS OPEN TO CUP YOUR
REMAINING CORPUS : @CTOKKI.
You scattered withered petals over my collarbone, and they assembled themselves into a chantry of breathless devotion. I tend to these thorns in the darkness, watching the sap curdle into something dense. It is your hand that planted this fever, so it must be your hand that returns to strip the dead leaves from my ribs. I am waiting at the edge of the clearing, fully rooted, ready for you to either break the branches.
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LET IT TURN TO ASH ♥️ 𝄢
PALMS OPEN TO CUP YOUR
REMAINING CORPUS : @CTOKKI.
You scattered withered petals over my collarbone, and they assembled themselves into a chantry of breathless devotion. I tend to these thorns in the darkness, watching the sap curdle into something dense. It is your hand that planted this fever, so it must be your hand that returns to strip the dead leaves from my ribs. I am waiting at the edge of the clearing, fully rooted, ready for you to either break the branches.
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Forwarded from ꫂ ၴႅၴ
Telegram
Dove
⠀ ︎ ︎⠀︎ ︎⠀
Antlers of rot tiara my kneeling cranium, a deer laid low upon withered fig tree’s altar. I pray in tears, not in words. Each rib a broken psalm, the graveyard singing back my requiem. Bloom where I rotted, sweet stag, and call me once more your rotting comrade, Love? ❦꫶
⠀ ︎ ︎⠀︎ ︎⠀
Antlers of rot tiara my kneeling cranium, a deer laid low upon withered fig tree’s altar. I pray in tears, not in words. Each rib a broken psalm, the graveyard singing back my requiem. Bloom where I rotted, sweet stag, and call me once more your rotting comrade, Love? ❦꫶
⠀ ︎ ︎⠀︎ ︎⠀
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Forwarded from Jadver Shard.
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(Behild Elegiäc.) Crowned Ruins: Comrade.
You'll End Up In @YUFANZ’s Devotion? ➕
Swaggers Unto Threshold Awaiteth Another
$17 Sanctum of The Covenant Gothams.
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(Behild Elegiäc.) Crowned Ruins: Comrade.
You'll End Up In @YUFANZ’s Devotion? ➕
Swaggers Unto Threshold Awaiteth Another
$17 Sanctum of The Covenant Gothams.
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