Please open Telegram to view this post
VIEW IN TELEGRAM
⠀
౨ৎ Loct. 1998 ’s : "The Shattered Orbit"
ㅤㅤ☆. The heavens once held three, but now only the indigo void remains.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤShe wanders through the azure-haze,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤA ghost of a celestial court, trailing silver ribbons that catch the dust of fallen stars.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤTo look upon her is to see a reflection of a moon, that no longer shines—cold, quiet, and perfectly blue ୵ ♡ .. 🌌🌙
© ムーンメイデン Moon (‘&.) 10:31 𓂃🌑 🖤
౨ৎ Loct. 1998 ’s : "The Shattered Orbit"
ㅤㅤ☆. The heavens once held three, but now only the indigo void remains.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤShe wanders through the azure-haze,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤA ghost of a celestial court, trailing silver ribbons that catch the dust of fallen stars.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤTo look upon her is to see a reflection of a moon, that no longer shines—cold, quiet, and perfectly blue ୵ ♡ .. 🌌
© ムーンメイデン Moon (‘&.) 10:31 𓂃
Please open Telegram to view this post
VIEW IN TELEGRAM
(パン) The stars are merely splinters 𓂃 ⣠ of her broken heart, scattered across the velvet sky. 📚
﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉୨୧﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉
ㅤ ࣪ ᥴ⃘ᦱ She is the Damselette of the deep blue, ᪤ the maiden who dances on the edge of the abyss.(カワイ)🧭
ㅤ𑁯︩︪🌹 When she sings, the world turns to ice, and the moon bows its head in mourning for the sister it lost to the shadows:3!
﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉୨୧﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉
ㅤ ࣪ ᥴ⃘ᦱ She is the Damselette of the deep blue, ᪤ the maiden who dances on the edge of the abyss.(カワイ)
ㅤ𑁯︩︪
Please open Telegram to view this post
VIEW IN TELEGRAM
𝒊. the pale moon’s weeping 🌙
Photo
౨ৎ The Seelie’s Last Songりんご
𓈄🕊 (.. バッグ) : Her voice is a tide that pulls at (&.) the soul, a sapphire melody echoing in the hollows of Zapolyarny. ^․․^₎⟆ She wears the wings of a forgotten era, dusted with the frost of a thousand winters. ♡.. 🪞 There is no warmth in her light, only the pale, flickering memory of a sun that died before the world began. rRrrR 𖦹____𖦹 🦮
𓈄
Please open Telegram to view this post
VIEW IN TELEGRAM
ㅤㅤㅤ 𝅘𝅥𝅯 𓏸 ׅBeneath the lace and the silk, her 🌒 🤍 ㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤeyes hold the weight of the tides 𖦹 ׁ🎀 ⸝⸝
ㅤㅤ She does not see the world as it is, but as it was—a kingdom of glass and moonlight ⣴💙
ㅤㅤㅤ ۶ৎ Every step she takes is a stanza in a poem written
ㅤ𓆇࣪📖 in ink made of sea-water and starlight, a warrior born from the silence of an eclipse (0/8)
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ(3rd──april.) ↺
ㅤㅤeyes hold the weight of the tides 𖦹 ׁ
ㅤㅤ She does not see the world as it is, but as it was—a kingdom of glass and moonlight ⣴
ㅤㅤㅤ ۶ৎ Every step she takes is a stanza in a poem written
ㅤ𓆇࣪
Please open Telegram to view this post
VIEW IN TELEGRAM

