Forwarded from #DareYouToDunk.
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ㅤㅤWINTER SEASON ➀ ── (9.2)
🌟 ... frosty winds, & Icy grip of winter.
| (Snowman storm)
───on 17th october,
ephemeral whispers of snowflakes gently descend, each one a promise of new beginnings. 23rd luminary year of Porsuppakorn unfolds.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ𖣇.﹙ II &. Skyborne Crystals of
White #PorFrostyWish
ㅤㅤ.. (💬 ) ──whitefall
ㅤㅤWINTER SEASON ➀ ── (9.2)
| (Snowman storm)
───on 17th october,
ephemeral whispers of snowflakes gently descend, each one a promise of new beginnings. 23rd luminary year of Porsuppakorn unfolds.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ𖣇.﹙ II &. Skyborne Crystals of
White #PorFrostyWish
ㅤㅤ.. (
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ﹙ the manuscript
Porsuppakorn on a snowy day, traces of his life linger upon the screen. henceforth opens softly not white ice descending, but a script for the .. life beyond.
ㅤㅤ|ㅤㅤCastle guards stand ready, unaware of the quiet fate drawing near.
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|ㅤㅤㅤㅤ〔 .. I, DATASET #0.1 〕
ㅤㅤㅤılılı / unedited
|ㅤㅤㅤㅤ〔 .. I, DATASET #0.2 〕
ㅤㅤㅤılılı / venture fold
White Echoes #PorFrostyWish
&. Snowbound Wishes
@WavesProjectsBot
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〔👛 〕 9.2 SNOWFALL
| TONIGHT
Mapped along the holo-board, Porsuppakorn’s signature code flickers between fractured data lines, monitored by @Ancienttechne. encrypted beneath Ecliptica’s crest.
Porsuppakorn on a snowy day, traces of his life linger upon the screen. henceforth opens softly not white ice descending, but a script for the .. life beyond.
ㅤㅤ|ㅤㅤCastle guards stand ready, unaware of the quiet fate drawing near.
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ㅤㅤㅤ#2310 : A Trace Of Frostㅤ|ㅤㅤㅤㅤ〔 .. I, DATASET #0.1 〕
ㅤㅤㅤılılı / unedited
|ㅤㅤㅤㅤ〔 .. I, DATASET #0.2 〕
ㅤㅤㅤılılı / venture fold
SNOWMAN ( 2310 )White Echoes #PorFrostyWish
&. Snowbound Wishes
@WavesProjectsBot
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| TONIGHT
Mapped along the holo-board, Porsuppakorn’s signature code flickers between fractured data lines, monitored by @Ancienttechne. encrypted beneath Ecliptica’s crest.
/ 𖣇. Names—Of—Shadows ( @MlNDWAVE, @Suuppakarn, & @phuwoin )
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Channel name was changed to «WAVESPROJECTS #FourthOfAllTrades.»
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THE RODEO CROWNED NO KINGS,
YET HE WORE THE DUST LIKE
A HAT OF HONOR.
🌧️ 🌧️ 🖤 👍 🖤 🌧️ 🌧️
“MODERN BLOOD, OLD COWBOY SOUL.“
⌜ #FourthOfAllTrades ⌟
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THE RODEO CROWNED NO KINGS,
YET HE WORE THE DUST LIKE
A HAT OF HONOR.
“MODERN BLOOD, OLD COWBOY SOUL.“
⌜ #FourthOfAllTrades ⌟
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🔫 ⎯ິ⎯⸝ㅤׄㅤThere was a man whose name was mentioned like scripture spanning corrosion-ridden valleys and arid gulches of the heartland in the last centuries of the Western frontier, when dust had given way to asphalt and revolvers became artifacts. A kid named Fourth Nattawat was once held in the charred bosom of the prairie on October 18th. The child developed into an ACE with an unfaltering manner of speaking, riding a steel horse whose motor roared like a chained thunderhead.
He would sit by his campfire at night, perched above #FourthOfAllTrades, the embers shuddering against the tackling blackouts, and he mumbled to the backdraught hailstorm:
👍 The Rested Colt: PNG
👍 The Stirring Colt: MP4
And riding alongside him, there is @WavesProjectsBot lending a hand to him and the rest of the folks:
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There’s no historic gentleman who can serve by himself out here under this sizable cleared firmament. Nothing would have happened without the good folks goading with him. Thanks a lot to @Ancienttechne for making the glad rags shape of their creation, also @Nattaawat, @Fourtvh, @Ghemini, and @phuwoin’s hearts to carve time outta their own dust-worn days. And last of all, yet not of lesser worth, to each noble soul whose labor and heart were yoked beneath this project.
🌧️ 🌧️ 🌧️ 🦋 🦋 👍 🦋 🦋 🌧️ 🌧️ 🌧️
@MlNDWAVE & @MontgoIfier
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He would sit by his campfire at night, perched above #FourthOfAllTrades, the embers shuddering against the tackling blackouts, and he mumbled to the backdraught hailstorm:
And riding alongside him, there is @WavesProjectsBot lending a hand to him and the rest of the folks:
Reckon I could ask a small favor? I’m looking to get my hands on the (PNG or MP4) version of the twibbon. Got my picture saddled up right here. Thank you!ㅤㅤ
There’s no historic gentleman who can serve by himself out here under this sizable cleared firmament. Nothing would have happened without the good folks goading with him. Thanks a lot to @Ancienttechne for making the glad rags shape of their creation, also @Nattaawat, @Fourtvh, @Ghemini, and @phuwoin’s hearts to carve time outta their own dust-worn days. And last of all, yet not of lesser worth, to each noble soul whose labor and heart were yoked beneath this project.
@MlNDWAVE & @MontgoIfier
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Channel name was changed to «WAVESPROJECTS #FELIZZBornToSlay.»
Forwarded from 𝑩𝒆𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑷𝒂𝒘𝒔: 𝐅𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐙𝐙. #FELIZZBornToSlay
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ㅤㅤGASHING THE WHOLE COUNTRY
ㅤCLATTERING REDDEN LASSO •• ──── ˙✤
ㅤㅤ SLAY OR NEVER ; (WANTED & DO)
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ︶︶꒷꒦ 🫒
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ‹ #FELIZZBornToSlay ›
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ..
ㅤㅤ Deserted & silent field it suddenly
ㅤ became crowded after the arrival of an
ㅤㅤㅤㅤassemble of ladies on horseback.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ⑉ ⑉ ⑉ ⑉ ⑉ ⑉ ⑉
ㅤBunch of rodeos surround you all over the
ㅤtown with their heels tapping. They said,
ㅤ“We are ready to slay.” even with barehands.
ㅤA rope floats to catch right on your heart.
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ㅤCLATTERING REDDEN LASSO •• ──── ˙✤
ㅤㅤ SLAY OR NEVER ; (WANTED & DO)
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ︶︶꒷꒦ 🫒
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ‹ #FELIZZBornToSlay ›
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ..
2025.12.16 ..ㅤㅤ Deserted & silent field it suddenly
ㅤ became crowded after the arrival of an
ㅤㅤㅤㅤassemble of ladies on horseback.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ⑉ ⑉ ⑉ ⑉ ⑉ ⑉ ⑉
ㅤBunch of rodeos surround you all over the
ㅤtown with their heels tapping. They said,
ㅤ“We are ready to slay.” even with barehands.
ㅤA rope floats to catch right on your heart.
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