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Forwarded from The Thimble Hearth Odyssey, House of Thimblëa.
Having an absolute blast over a fine dining at sency, we're indulging in exquisite dishes, with glasses of wine poured just right to complete the evening. Eldraeth's Markji and Thimblea's Ohm wrapped up their lovely date by capturing countless memories through the lens. I'd bet these photos are more than enough to make you wish you were here with us, rite? ;)🍷
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ㅤㅤ { 𑁍 } ׂ THE MAJESTIC KIN JUBILATION
THE BANQUET OF GRACE UNFOLDS ANEW
ETCHED IN THE QUIET DEPTHS OF TIME
A TAPESTRY OF SPLENDOR WHOLE
In the shadowed depths of eventide’s grace, the kin of the black swan gather in shadowed grace, their goblets gleaming beneath the moon's soft gaze. A feast of lace and mystery awaits, as whispers weave in the hallowed hall. To thee, @Treamonsure @TheNorbury @Haormonys @Grachter @IsaUniverse @TheVentresca @Tyunthera, we raise our hearts and blessings, like silver rain upon thy name. As the black swan soars this night, our loyalty endures, steadfast and true.
"let this feast in honor stand a gathering
wrought by timeless hand, where kin of
midnight’s shadowed line celebrate in
darkened shine!” (...)
────── 〔✿〕──────
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ 🪶.. ) with reverent heart
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ @TheEldraeth
THE BANQUET OF GRACE UNFOLDS ANEW
ETCHED IN THE QUIET DEPTHS OF TIME
A TAPESTRY OF SPLENDOR WHOLE
In the shadowed depths of eventide’s grace, the kin of the black swan gather in shadowed grace, their goblets gleaming beneath the moon's soft gaze. A feast of lace and mystery awaits, as whispers weave in the hallowed hall. To thee, @Treamonsure @TheNorbury @Haormonys @Grachter @IsaUniverse @TheVentresca @Tyunthera, we raise our hearts and blessings, like silver rain upon thy name. As the black swan soars this night, our loyalty endures, steadfast and true.
"let this feast in honor stand a gathering
wrought by timeless hand, where kin of
midnight’s shadowed line celebrate in
darkened shine!” (...)
────── 〔✿〕──────
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ 🪶.. ) with reverent heart
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ @TheEldraeth
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Forwarded from The Heritage of Cherrilane : The Orchard's Secret
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CHERRY SEASON IS COMING SOON 🍒
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 @TheVentresca, @TheNorbury, @TheEldraeth, @Tyunthera and @Grachter, 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 @TheVentresca, @TheNorbury, @TheEldraeth, @Tyunthera and @Grachter, 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 Caelthwynn: Soft Days in a Little Den!
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
“ 男性記念日おめでとう ! “
Tiny home filled with luck,
♡.. @Caelthwynn! 🍃、𐔌՞. .՞𐦯
Morning settles softly into our little den, carrying apple-sweet light and the quiet warmth of your smile. It lingers like sunlight on wooden floors, gentle and unhurried, as if the day itself chose to celebrate @Tyunthera, @TheNorbury, @Grachter, & @TheEldraeth! Where the little den hums with stillness; each hour steeped in quiet bloom.
Every month, every moment: a gentle reminder that love can feel like home. The world slows down to the rhythm of us—a sanctuary built of arms and whispers, happy-go-lucky my constant hush of peace ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ ׂ 𓈒
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
“ 男性記念日おめでとう ! “
Tiny home filled with luck,
♡.. @Caelthwynn! 🍃、𐔌՞. .՞𐦯
Morning settles softly into our little den, carrying apple-sweet light and the quiet warmth of your smile. It lingers like sunlight on wooden floors, gentle and unhurried, as if the day itself chose to celebrate @Tyunthera, @TheNorbury, @Grachter, & @TheEldraeth! Where the little den hums with stillness; each hour steeped in quiet bloom.
Every month, every moment: a gentle reminder that love can feel like home. The world slows down to the rhythm of us—a sanctuary built of arms and whispers, happy-go-lucky my constant hush of peace ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ ׂ 𓈒
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
Forwarded from (𝘋𝘐𝘚𝘉𝘈𝘕𝘋) WISMA ROESJAD.
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
(PERJAMUAN NAIF TAK TERBERKAT
TANPA SESAL TERGANTUNG) ༒
Sorak sorai menggenapi altar, semua gembira atas tercapainya bulan yang terlewat dengan memakan.. atau dimakan. Darah anyir dihidangkan menemani daging merah bergurat kenyal—𝘴𝘪𝘢𝘱𝘢 𝘵𝘢𝘬 𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘢𝘥𝘪 𝘮𝘶𝘭𝘪𝘢? Kami serahkan sumsum yang masih menempel di tulang, jatuh tepat di hari ke-4 Agustus ditujukan atas @Tyunthera, @TheEldraeth, & @Grachter, agar tiap-tiap jiwa terbakar selayaknya sunyi dan malang. Doa dipanjat memuai jelma asap, entah terbawa angin terbuang atau Tuhanmu beri kabul. Kami hibah merdeka jikalau derai tangis berjatuhan di bawah tanah merah. “Hiduplah! Hiduplah! Hiduplah!” riuh rapal ayat seiring kuku satu sampai sepuluh lepas luruh.
Belati karsa tertancap,
@Roesjad.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
(PERJAMUAN NAIF TAK TERBERKAT
TANPA SESAL TERGANTUNG) ༒
Sorak sorai menggenapi altar, semua gembira atas tercapainya bulan yang terlewat dengan memakan.. atau dimakan. Darah anyir dihidangkan menemani daging merah bergurat kenyal—𝘴𝘪𝘢𝘱𝘢 𝘵𝘢𝘬 𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘢𝘥𝘪 𝘮𝘶𝘭𝘪𝘢? Kami serahkan sumsum yang masih menempel di tulang, jatuh tepat di hari ke-4 Agustus ditujukan atas @Tyunthera, @TheEldraeth, & @Grachter, agar tiap-tiap jiwa terbakar selayaknya sunyi dan malang. Doa dipanjat memuai jelma asap, entah terbawa angin terbuang atau Tuhanmu beri kabul. Kami hibah merdeka jikalau derai tangis berjatuhan di bawah tanah merah. “Hiduplah! Hiduplah! Hiduplah!” riuh rapal ayat seiring kuku satu sampai sepuluh lepas luruh.
Belati karsa tertancap,
@Roesjad.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
Forwarded from Of Tints and Homes: Greesacht Familia.
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤVARNISHED OF MEMORY
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ(4th of August.) : Letter.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤWhere the brush still breathes?
It hung where time moved slowly—dust 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 @TheEldraeth, @TheVentresca, @TheNorbury, @Tyunthera, @Grachter and @Jueunyx who stood before it in reverence, their reflections caught within the canvas’s quiet ache. No one remembered the artist’s name. But the soul? The soul remained—trapped, 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 shared—bathed beneath the moonlight of joyful minds.
Signed in light and longing,
@KinOfGreesacht
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ(4th of August.) : Letter.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤWhere the brush still breathes?
It hung where time moved slowly—dust 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 @TheEldraeth, @TheVentresca, @TheNorbury, @Tyunthera, @Grachter and @Jueunyx who stood before it in reverence, their reflections caught within the canvas’s quiet ache. No one remembered the artist’s name. But the soul? The soul remained—trapped, 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 shared—bathed beneath the moonlight of joyful minds.
Signed in light and longing,
@KinOfGreesacht
Forwarded from Bellinors Familia: Crystal Sway of Regal Winglights. 🦚
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ㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤ، 𖦆ִ 𖠗 ֶָ ʾʾ𝕭𝗘𝗟𝗟𝗜𝗡𝗢𝗥𝗦 ' s % ۫.⭒
ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ ༘✶𝓒hαptᧉr ⩇𝟏, . ⌕·۫⭑
“ 𝟎𝟎 : 𝟎𝟎 ” Brilliance ⊹ ┉─── On this soft fold of time, the sky glints with a quiet iridescence ꢢ .. as if the peacock’s dusk itself paused to witness the moment.
Let this date stand in feathered light in
4th of July 2026, a marker of
calm brilliance, 𓐩 reminder that even
silence can shimmer with meaning.˖⋆࿐໋
Their light does not chase attention; @TheNorbury @Grachter @Tyunthera @TheEldraeth @JUEUNYX. It simply exists, dignified and steadfast, waiting for those who recognize true brilliance without being told where to look.
┈┈┈┈ ⚹ our warmest regards
and gentle wishes, carried in
ㅤ soft, iridescent light, @Bellinors.
ㅤ 𓂃𖥔𓆤˳⊹𓂃
ㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤ، 𖦆ִ 𖠗 ֶָ ʾʾ𝕭𝗘𝗟𝗟𝗜𝗡𝗢𝗥𝗦 ' s % ۫.⭒
ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ ༘✶𝓒hαptᧉr ⩇𝟏, . ⌕·۫⭑
“ 𝟎𝟎 : 𝟎𝟎 ” Brilliance ⊹ ┉─── On this soft fold of time, the sky glints with a quiet iridescence ꢢ .. as if the peacock’s dusk itself paused to witness the moment.
Let this date stand in feathered light in
4th of July 2026, a marker of
calm brilliance, 𓐩 reminder that even
silence can shimmer with meaning.˖⋆࿐໋
Their light does not chase attention; @TheNorbury @Grachter @Tyunthera @TheEldraeth @JUEUNYX. It simply exists, dignified and steadfast, waiting for those who recognize true brilliance without being told where to look.
┈┈┈┈ ⚹ our warmest regards
and gentle wishes, carried in
ㅤ soft, iridescent light, @Bellinors.
ㅤ 𓂃𖥔𓆤˳⊹𓂃
ㅤㅤㅤ
Forwarded from Anarchy With The Lorths; Resist Until The End.
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(SHIELDS THE FLAME.) ◆
A city ruled by an oppressive regime crushes the spirit of its people under a rigid hierarchy. Yet, in the shadows, a defiant movement emerges—one fueled by a relentless desire to uphold justice. This group becomes a formidable threat to the authorities, refusing to bow to their control, @TheEldraeth @Grachter @Tyunthera @TheNorbury @JUEUNYX
Through acts of daring sabotage and the powerful spread of resistance messages in art and music, they ignite a spark of rebellion that cannot be silenced. 🫀
Even as local authorities hunt them with relentless determination, the group’s clever strategies and fearless actions push them closer to their 1st victory. United by courage, creativity, and solidarity, they refuse to waver. In the face of overwhelming odds, they continue to grow stronger, thriving as a beacon of hope and resilience in the fight for freedom.
Keeps the mirth alive, @RogueLorth.
Forwarded from [] WYRMHARROW: The Moonwrought Lineage.
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ㅤㅤㅤSELENOGRAPH IN OATHE–SPOKEN
ㅤㅤㅤPROCLAMATION FOR JUBILEE (ⓘ.)
Triskelions from bonds who sheathe the liminal interstice between bloom and blight. We abstruse amalgam clawborne elegists, pause our migration through arborescent oubliettes to reify in golden pupils and riven affections. On this votive orbit of your entwinement— @TheEldraeth, @TheNorbury, @Tyunthera and @JUEUNYX —we intone phrasmancy underneath marrow moons. Your confraternal magnetism soar through our pith-dark silence and wither unuttered ardor. Thereabout, your monthiversary is not time’s tally, but also chronotethered sanctum and feral vows relit. We entreat to your pact our selenolatric genuflection, the augury shaped in vein. May your revenant kinship ignite further happiness, deeper marrowtide, and vaster threnodies.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ Lunargent Abyss,
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ @TheWyrmharrow
ㅤㅤㅤPROCLAMATION FOR JUBILEE (ⓘ.)
Triskelions from bonds who sheathe the liminal interstice between bloom and blight. We abstruse amalgam clawborne elegists, pause our migration through arborescent oubliettes to reify in golden pupils and riven affections. On this votive orbit of your entwinement— @TheEldraeth, @TheNorbury, @Tyunthera and @JUEUNYX —we intone phrasmancy underneath marrow moons. Your confraternal magnetism soar through our pith-dark silence and wither unuttered ardor. Thereabout, your monthiversary is not time’s tally, but also chronotethered sanctum and feral vows relit. We entreat to your pact our selenolatric genuflection, the augury shaped in vein. May your revenant kinship ignite further happiness, deeper marrowtide, and vaster threnodies.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ Lunargent Abyss,
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ @TheWyrmharrow