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Forwarded from House Of Luthien: Wonder Lie Beyond.
Luthien’s Sana and Berthouven’s Joshua are preparing themselves to celebrate Christmas together. They spend their days baking sweet treats, carefully wrapping gifts, and decorating the Christmas tree side by side, filling the room with laughter and soft lights. In their hearts, they hold a quiet hope, that this Christmas will bring them warmth, and a gentle kind of happiness to carry into the days ahead. 🎄♥️
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Forwarded from Prodigious Corsair Kin: THE VANSENTS
Holiday didn’t arrive with plans or noise. It showed up quietly—in shared glances, slow mornings, and nights that felt longer than usual.
Vansent’s Kya with:: Berhtouven’s Kya, Sarchner’s Kya, Roselain’s Kya, Zachruelle’s Kya, Hefflins’s Kya, and Lamavievine’s Kya ♡ moving through the days like time wasn’t something to chase. Different moments, same rhythm. Dressing up without urgency, wandering without direction, letting the hours soften us.
There were moments of stillness by the window, light falling gently across familiar faces. Moments after dark, when the city glowed and everything felt a little more honest. No one was trying to make it memorable yet every second quietly became one. Somewhere along the way, the holiday stopped feeling like a date on the calendar. It turned into a state of mind. A pause we allowed ourselves. A reminder that rest can be shared, and silence can be comforting =3____<3 ♥️!
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Forwarded from Wildflower’s Gentle Heart, Joshua Hong. #JoshuaWildPaths
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𝗣𝗔𝗚𝗘 𝗫𝗜𝗜. 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐒𝐎𝐌 𝐃𝐄𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐋🦌
Into lots, boneyards, and pens, while the walls of houses. Measure you foursquare, while shaded windows and roofs keep out the mad lights in the sky. Wildflowers are blooming, seemingly all at once, so do you. And in a field of Wildflowers, here’s to you, 𝐉𝐨𝐬𝐡𝐮𝐚 𝐇𝐨𝐧𝐠.
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𝗣𝗔𝗚𝗘 𝗫𝗜𝗜. 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐒𝐎𝐌 𝐃𝐄𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐋
Into lots, boneyards, and pens, while the walls of houses. Measure you foursquare, while shaded windows and roofs keep out the mad lights in the sky. Wildflowers are blooming, seemingly all at once, so do you. And in a field of Wildflowers, here’s to you, 𝐉𝐨𝐬𝐡𝐮𝐚 𝐇𝐨𝐧𝐠.
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Harmony of remnants that may be witnessed awakening eloquent. Fenestella portiere were drawn aside, allowing the rays of sunlight that had peeked out timidly. For immerse the viscereous of the dwelling amidst its warmth: acme of dwell enthusiasm.
Rhythmical mural is utterly
attached to the pinnacle of
portcullis soiree: ─── (IV).
Oodles of felicitations and souvenir were scattered far and wide, expressing a sense of happiness over the close togetherness. Embrace this junction with warmth that wraps tightly, blitheness that continues to pursue, and bouyant fortune that is waiting to be revealed as well. Raucous utterance that shout to the gazette that was now rejoice in their solemn jubilee: @StarryOfVincent @TheHoltcher @Afrodistrella.
Mèt liefde Geschreven,
@Berthouven. ♔
Harmony of remnants that may be witnessed awakening eloquent. Fenestella portiere were drawn aside, allowing the rays of sunlight that had peeked out timidly. For immerse the viscereous of the dwelling amidst its warmth: acme of dwell enthusiasm.
Rhythmical mural is utterly
attached to the pinnacle of
portcullis soiree: ─── (IV).
Oodles of felicitations and souvenir were scattered far and wide, expressing a sense of happiness over the close togetherness. Embrace this junction with warmth that wraps tightly, blitheness that continues to pursue, and bouyant fortune that is waiting to be revealed as well. Raucous utterance that shout to the gazette that was now rejoice in their solemn jubilee: @StarryOfVincent @TheHoltcher @Afrodistrella.
Mèt liefde Geschreven,
@Berthouven. ♔