Forwarded from Bloodline Morsevic: The Cursed Castle.
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โ โ โ โ โ โ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ โ
โ โ โ โ โ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐
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โฒ . . ๐ซ . . โณ The communion uphold sacred decay bound by thorn, fidelity too ancient to name. In the periphery of digital ruin, your names flare quietly like sigils inked in dusk, still pulsings, warm. You are consecrated.
@MonsKilla @ManorJeno @Courthlace @GowanSuite @VenturesKarina @ReverieOfAmity @Samniont @Noctruum @FamilieSchumann @LandOfHathaway @ThePendleton @CasaOfRuiz @TheLangforth
In this blighted interstice between time and memory, we offer benediction who remain: embalmed marrowbound, tenure of mythos coalesced camaraderie, etched into oubliettes that predate daylight.
โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ ++77 โธ Persist vellichorian
โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โstillness votive flame within โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โcatacomb timeline forgets
โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โtoo easily.
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โ โ โ โ โ โ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ โ
โ โ โ โ โ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐
ใ คใ คใ ค
โฒ . . ๐ซ . . โณ The communion uphold sacred decay bound by thorn, fidelity too ancient to name. In the periphery of digital ruin, your names flare quietly like sigils inked in dusk, still pulsings, warm. You are consecrated.
@MonsKilla @ManorJeno @Courthlace @GowanSuite @VenturesKarina @ReverieOfAmity @Samniont @Noctruum @FamilieSchumann @LandOfHathaway @ThePendleton @CasaOfRuiz @TheLangforth
In this blighted interstice between time and memory, we offer benediction who remain: embalmed marrowbound, tenure of mythos coalesced camaraderie, etched into oubliettes that predate daylight.
โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ ++77 โธ Persist vellichorian
โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โstillness votive flame within โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โcatacomb timeline forgets
โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โtoo easily.
โ โ โ โ โ
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Forwarded from The Lorwaine House: Entitled Heirs of the Ancient Keys
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GLORIOUS PILGRIMAGE ONCE A LUNAR BEHOLD LEGACY CAROUSED. โท 20 february
Aureate passe-partout of suite bequeathed, felicitations wreathing shrouded lore beyond anteroom's doors. The echoes of fete within aisles, a commemorate of sojourners: @TheLangforth @ReverieOfAmity @ThePendleton
Penned on slate was laudatory for legatees, across the ballroom as chandelier lit and festivity ensues. Fleeting moments sail past memoirs in a blink of eyes, and through vestibule the tread left traces. Applaud the stand of creation in your revered anniversary. Passage of time regards your coup against conundrum beyond your ken. Rise through forevermore with certainty.
Thus, the Keeper of Golden Passkey,
@TheLorwaine, sincerely. ๐ฐ๏ธ
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GLORIOUS PILGRIMAGE ONCE A LUNAR BEHOLD LEGACY CAROUSED. โท 20 february
Aureate passe-partout of suite bequeathed, felicitations wreathing shrouded lore beyond anteroom's doors. The echoes of fete within aisles, a commemorate of sojourners: @TheLangforth @ReverieOfAmity @ThePendleton
Penned on slate was laudatory for legatees, across the ballroom as chandelier lit and festivity ensues. Fleeting moments sail past memoirs in a blink of eyes, and through vestibule the tread left traces. Applaud the stand of creation in your revered anniversary. Passage of time regards your coup against conundrum beyond your ken. Rise through forevermore with certainty.
Thus, the Keeper of Golden Passkey,
@TheLorwaine, sincerely. ๐ฐ๏ธ
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Forwarded from esoteric ode, lady lure โ โก
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Cannonball scilicet dispatched throughout the petite oodles of similarity betwixt: nymph and umpteen creatures certain endure pinafore to grandstand somewhat constradistinctive manifestations sylfum ardency customary the adorable sphere. Petite nymph nowadays immortality scilicet widespread toward commemorate the momentous aurora that has been on tenterhooks whereas her betwixt the phosphorescence of nymph. Happy mensiversary to @Berthouven, @MonsKilla, @LiesbonSisters, @thependleton, @Courthlace and congratulations for summation toward the tremendously begrudge bewitchery. The aurora breadth lavish apropos flower-petals certain seagull and reciprocated instantaneously within luminousity scintillation because apropos the width sylfum the mirthful altercation generated aside oโ petite fairies. Ingenious are numerous โphrase and praisesโ customary Garden Fairy certain endure complimentary whereas the creation apropos a vocation of amour.
Forwarded from The Tropical Trails: Soignรฉ Famillie
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๐บใ คTropical, Blessed, Expression. ใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ ค
On Behalf Of Our Family Soignรฉ Solace,
We rejoice in this Meniversary, a celebration woven through the tapestry of time, like the eternal ebb & flow of the oceanโs tides. As we wander this lush, sun-kissed path together, we stand firm like ancient banyan trees, roots deep in the rich soil of shared memories and love especially:
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๐ธ @courthlace, @Berthouven, @Wythers, @GowanSuite, @TheDovez, @ReverieOfAmity, @Samniont, @chaemyst, @LandOfHathaway, @Morbane, @Noctruum, @Internerdz, @HiddenBureau, @FamilieSchumann, @GallantVanKovac, @TheLangforth, @thependleton.
Through every storm and sun-drenched moment, our bond grows stronger, a vibrant jungle of connection flourishing amidst the winds of change. Here, in this tropical embrace, may we forever dance in harmony with the rhythm of the universe, hearts intertwined, thriving in the eternal embrace of unity and joy!
๐บใ คTropical, Blessed, Expression. ใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ ค
On Behalf Of Our Family Soignรฉ Solace,
We rejoice in this Meniversary, a celebration woven through the tapestry of time, like the eternal ebb & flow of the oceanโs tides. As we wander this lush, sun-kissed path together, we stand firm like ancient banyan trees, roots deep in the rich soil of shared memories and love especially:
ใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ ค
๐ธ @courthlace, @Berthouven, @Wythers, @GowanSuite, @TheDovez, @ReverieOfAmity, @Samniont, @chaemyst, @LandOfHathaway, @Morbane, @Noctruum, @Internerdz, @HiddenBureau, @FamilieSchumann, @GallantVanKovac, @TheLangforth, @thependleton.
Through every storm and sun-drenched moment, our bond grows stronger, a vibrant jungle of connection flourishing amidst the winds of change. Here, in this tropical embrace, may we forever dance in harmony with the rhythm of the universe, hearts intertwined, thriving in the eternal embrace of unity and joy!
Forwarded from Housefolk of Doucheron: Ones โGainst the Shadowdeed.
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ILLUSTRIOUS METROPOLIS. ๊ฏด
To the one who maneuvers through life like a silent shadow, sharp-witted, instinct-driven, and ever unbothered by the noise. Todayโs not just another mark on the calendarโโItโs a timestamp of how far youโve roamed and how fiercely youโve moved. โถ
This journey youโre on? Itโs not just about survival: Itโs about style, strategy, and subtle rebellion. Itโs the way you wear intention like armor, how your energy speaks before you even move, and how the city responds when you show up. ๐ ๐ฃฟ
Hereโs to the momentum youโve built. The quiet dominance you carry. The instinct to lead without asking for permission. You donโt chase, You choose. And today, we celebrate that.
Keep roaming. Keep ruling.
The wild bends to your rhythm.
Warm regards, @TheDoucheron.
ILLUSTRIOUS METROPOLIS. ๊ฏด
To the one who maneuvers through life like a silent shadow, sharp-witted, instinct-driven, and ever unbothered by the noise. Todayโs not just another mark on the calendarโโItโs a timestamp of how far youโve roamed and how fiercely youโve moved. โถ
This journey youโre on? Itโs not just about survival: Itโs about style, strategy, and subtle rebellion. Itโs the way you wear intention like armor, how your energy speaks before you even move, and how the city responds when you show up. ๐ ๐ฃฟ
Hereโs to the momentum youโve built. The quiet dominance you carry. The instinct to lead without asking for permission. You donโt chase, You choose. And today, we celebrate that.
@courthlace, @Noctruum, @ReverieOfAmity, @GowanSuite, @FamilieSchumann, @Samniont @ThePendleton, @LiesbonSisters.
Keep roaming. Keep ruling.
The wild bends to your rhythm.
Warm regards, @TheDoucheron.
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"Crack, crack, crack," the familiar sound echoes softly in our ears, heralding the Nutcracker's joyful message this day. You have graced our guestbook with your elegant strokes, and in return, we offer not only hearty applause but also a sweet glimpse of Candytown's delights.
How fortunate we feel to partake in the warmth of your joyous celebration, standing here amidst this enchanting revelry. To @Courthlace, @ReverieOfAmity, @GowanSuite, @VenturesKarina, @StreakOfHawkeye, @berthouven, @Samniont, @FamilieSchumann, @Thependleton, @Norchlle, @TheLangforth whose hearts are alight with happiness today, we extend our heartfelt congratulations. What a privilege it is to bear witness to this wondrous occasion and to join in its merriment.
With our presence, we hope our words and attendance will weave seamlessly into the beauty of this cherished day.
With strokes of a pen dipped in hues of wonder, the Stahlbaum family.
How fortunate we feel to partake in the warmth of your joyous celebration, standing here amidst this enchanting revelry. To @Courthlace, @ReverieOfAmity, @GowanSuite, @VenturesKarina, @StreakOfHawkeye, @berthouven, @Samniont, @FamilieSchumann, @Thependleton, @Norchlle, @TheLangforth whose hearts are alight with happiness today, we extend our heartfelt congratulations. What a privilege it is to bear witness to this wondrous occasion and to join in its merriment.
With our presence, we hope our words and attendance will weave seamlessly into the beauty of this cherished day.
With strokes of a pen dipped in hues of wonder, the Stahlbaum family.
Forwarded from The Heritage of Cherrilane.
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CHERRY SEASON IS COMING SOON ๐
From the heart of our family farm, where red cherries have been blooming for generations, we celebrate the next month in our journey together. Like the roots in our trees, our bonds grow stronger with each passing season. To those with happy families or friends @FamilieSchumann @ThePendleton @Courthlace @berthouven @TheLangforth @ReverieOfAmity @LiesbonSisters we warmly welcome the season that is about to arrive, always keeping our bonds strong and always being cherries that grow every day. Together, we care for more than just cherries: we care for a heritage that will flourish for future generations. Make today a happy day, filled with laughter, shared moments, and growth both in our cherries and in our hearts. May the day you celebrate this harvest be blessed, abundant in effort, and colored by the warm deep red of the harvest we love.
With warmth and love, @Cherrilane.
From the heart of our family farm, where red cherries have been blooming for generations, we celebrate the next month in our journey together. Like the roots in our trees, our bonds grow stronger with each passing season. To those with happy families or friends @FamilieSchumann @ThePendleton @Courthlace @berthouven @TheLangforth @ReverieOfAmity @LiesbonSisters we warmly welcome the season that is about to arrive, always keeping our bonds strong and always being cherries that grow every day. Together, we care for more than just cherries: we care for a heritage that will flourish for future generations. Make today a happy day, filled with laughter, shared moments, and growth both in our cherries and in our hearts. May the day you celebrate this harvest be blessed, abundant in effort, and colored by the warm deep red of the harvest we love.
With warmth and love, @Cherrilane.
Forwarded from THE ODYSSEANS: Scions of Unseen Fate.
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ใ ค GODS AND GODDESSES BLESS .โ
ใ ค ใ ค ใ ค ใ ค ใ ค ๐ฉ ๐ฐ ๐ช
ใ ค ใ ค At this solemn moment, time feels calmer,
ใ ค ใ ค like the sea learning to be still. No longer
ใ ค ใ ค moving aimlessly, it now follows a rhythm
ใ ค ใ ค that can finally be understood. A quiet
ใ ค ใ ค calmness grows, as if the universe has
ใ ค ใ ค dimmed its noise so each step can be
ใ ค ใ ค heard more clearly.
The horizon stretches like an unspoken promise, quietly opening space for courage to grow, where each step feels steady and never too heavy. Under the starry night sky, the voyage continues, and as long as the sea still breathes and the stars remain watchful, the universe will always leave room to move forward.
ใ ค ใ ค ฮฮต ฮตฮบฯฮฏฮผฮทฯฮท @TheOdysseans
ใ ค GODS AND GODDESSES BLESS .โ
ใ ค ใ ค ใ ค ใ ค ใ ค ๐ฉ ๐ฐ ๐ช
ใ ค ใ ค At this solemn moment, time feels calmer,
ใ ค ใ ค like the sea learning to be still. No longer
ใ ค ใ ค moving aimlessly, it now follows a rhythm
ใ ค ใ ค that can finally be understood. A quiet
ใ ค ใ ค calmness grows, as if the universe has
ใ ค ใ ค dimmed its noise so each step can be
ใ ค ใ ค heard more clearly.
ใ ค โถแ @thelangforth @ThePendleton
ใ ค ใ ค @ReverieOfAmity แโถ
The horizon stretches like an unspoken promise, quietly opening space for courage to grow, where each step feels steady and never too heavy. Under the starry night sky, the voyage continues, and as long as the sea still breathes and the stars remain watchful, the universe will always leave room to move forward.
ใ ค ใ ค ฮฮต ฮตฮบฯฮฏฮผฮทฯฮท @TheOdysseans
Forwarded from Of Tints and Homes: Greesacht Familia.
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ใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ ค(20th.) : Letter.
ใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คWhere the brush still breathes?
It hung where time moved slowlyโdust drifting like whispered prayers, golden light flickering across its worn frame. The painting, old as memory, stared back not with eyes, but with something deeper, the ache of what once was. Brushstrokes, though cracked, still breathed with intention. And still, it spoke. To those who dared linger. To @FamilieSchumann, @Courthlace, @ReverieOfAmity, @Berthouven, @Thependleton, @TheLangforth, @LiesbonSisters and @Samniont who stood before it in reverence, their reflections caught within the canvasโs quiet ache. No one remembered the artistโs name. But the soul? The soul remainedโtrapped, blooming, eternal. Proof that some beauty outlives even the hands that made it. With endless gratitude to all who wandered here, where this splendid memory shall forever cradle every journey taken and every generous spirit sharedโbathed beneath the moonlight of joyful minds.
Signed in light and longing,
@KinOfGreesacht
ใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ ค(20th.) : Letter.
ใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คWhere the brush still breathes?
It hung where time moved slowlyโdust drifting like whispered prayers, golden light flickering across its worn frame. The painting, old as memory, stared back not with eyes, but with something deeper, the ache of what once was. Brushstrokes, though cracked, still breathed with intention. And still, it spoke. To those who dared linger. To @FamilieSchumann, @Courthlace, @ReverieOfAmity, @Berthouven, @Thependleton, @TheLangforth, @LiesbonSisters and @Samniont who stood before it in reverence, their reflections caught within the canvasโs quiet ache. No one remembered the artistโs name. But the soul? The soul remainedโtrapped, blooming, eternal. Proof that some beauty outlives even the hands that made it. With endless gratitude to all who wandered here, where this splendid memory shall forever cradle every journey taken and every generous spirit sharedโbathed beneath the moonlight of joyful minds.
Signed in light and longing,
@KinOfGreesacht
Forwarded from The Danveryโs House.
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Big Mommaโs standing here on the porch, watching all my sweet neighborsโespecially @Norchlle, @FamilieSchumann, @Samniont, @thependleton, @CasaOfRuiz, @Courthlace, @LiesbonSisters, glow a little brighter, laugh a little louder, and settle a little deeper into this neighborhood we share.
Thereโs something special about seeing familiar faces still here, still present, still choosing to be part of this little circle of love. Big Momma feels it allโthe warmth, the loyalty, the quiet comfort of growing together. And every moment we share makes Big Mommaโs heart fuller than ever. The porch lightโs on, the cocoaโs warm, and Big Mommaโs arms are always open for yโall. ๐งก
Lots of love,
@TheDanvery.
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Thereโs something special about seeing familiar faces still here, still present, still choosing to be part of this little circle of love. Big Momma feels it allโthe warmth, the loyalty, the quiet comfort of growing together. And every moment we share makes Big Mommaโs heart fuller than ever. The porch lightโs on, the cocoaโs warm, and Big Mommaโs arms are always open for yโall. ๐งก
Lots of love,
@TheDanvery.
ใ ค
Forwarded from House of Caintje.
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๐น โฆ / THE DRAWERS, HEAVY WITH ROTE, SEAL THEMSELVES SHUT.
Solitaire motes hang in the slant of February 20th. Caught between the breath of porch curtains and the quiet decay of yesterdayโs date on the wall calendar. Time doesnโt pass here; it settles. ๐๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ข๐ฃ๐ญ๐ฆโ๐ฐ๐ฉ, ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ต๐ข๐ฃ๐ญ๐ฆ, ๐ช๐ต๐ด ๐จ๐ณ๐ข๐ช๐ฏ ๐ฃ๐ถ๐ง๐ง๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ข ๐ด๐ช๐ญ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต ๐จ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฎ. Napolitan tray rests: swirls of strawberry cream bleeding into vanilla reveries and dark chocolate confessions.
This room? Painted in more than pigment. Itโs stained with pauses. And not just a day, but an artifact. Itโs edged with intentionality: six zines folded like origami prayers slipped through mailslots of blade hearts; @FamilieSchumann, @Samniont, @thependleton, @Courthlace, @Norchlle, @berthouven, aimed not at eyes but ribs. The slow burn: afterglow as methodology. They will return to this date again. Not because they must. But because something ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ refuses extinction. It pulses still โฆ in subtext, in margins, in ink that smudges like pine.
๐๐ฐ๐ป๐ช๐ญ๐บ ๐ฎ๐ถ๐ณ๐ฎ๐ถ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฅ,
๐๐บ ๐๐ข๐ช๐ฏ๐ต๐ซ๐ฆ, @TheCaintje ๐
(๐๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ-๐ด๐ช๐จ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฌ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ฅ๐ณ๐ช๐ฆ๐ด ๐ด๐ญ๐ฐ๐ธ.)
Solitaire motes hang in the slant of February 20th. Caught between the breath of porch curtains and the quiet decay of yesterdayโs date on the wall calendar. Time doesnโt pass here; it settles. ๐๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ข๐ฃ๐ญ๐ฆโ๐ฐ๐ฉ, ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ต๐ข๐ฃ๐ญ๐ฆ, ๐ช๐ต๐ด ๐จ๐ณ๐ข๐ช๐ฏ ๐ฃ๐ถ๐ง๐ง๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ข ๐ด๐ช๐ญ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต ๐จ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฎ. Napolitan tray rests: swirls of strawberry cream bleeding into vanilla reveries and dark chocolate confessions.
This room? Painted in more than pigment. Itโs stained with pauses. And not just a day, but an artifact. Itโs edged with intentionality: six zines folded like origami prayers slipped through mailslots of blade hearts; @FamilieSchumann, @Samniont, @thependleton, @Courthlace, @Norchlle, @berthouven, aimed not at eyes but ribs. The slow burn: afterglow as methodology. They will return to this date again. Not because they must. But because something ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ refuses extinction. It pulses still โฆ in subtext, in margins, in ink that smudges like pine.
๐๐ฐ๐ป๐ช๐ญ๐บ ๐ฎ๐ถ๐ณ๐ฎ๐ถ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฅ,
๐๐บ ๐๐ข๐ช๐ฏ๐ต๐ซ๐ฆ, @TheCaintje ๐
(๐๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ-๐ด๐ช๐จ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฌ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ฅ๐ณ๐ช๐ฆ๐ด ๐ด๐ญ๐ฐ๐ธ.)