Forwarded from ELDRAETH: Ebon Swan's Eternal Manor.
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“HEARKEN! O MORTAL SOULS!”
╰── TO THE CALL OF THE ELDRAETH
ㅤㅤ (&.) .. AN INVITATION TO
ㅤㅤ OUR ENCHANTED ABODE. ❉
O WAYFARERS OF THE NIGHT! Lend thine ears to our whispered entreaty. Within the hallowed embrace of the grove of THE ELDRAETH, a sanctuary of shadows and murmured secrets doth await thy cherished presence. ❈ Herein lies a realm where twilight waltzes with dreams, and the gentle rustle of leaves doth serenade the heart: Calling forth all who seek solace in its mystique.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ✵ PARENTS FIGURE
(1990 — 1994)
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ✵ UNCLE & AUNTY FIGURE
(1994 — 1999)
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ✵ CHILDRENS FIGURE
(2000 — 2010)
Join us beneath the velvety expanse of starlit skies, ✯ WHERE the night holds tales of old, and WHERE every flicker of light doth dance upon the canvas of darkness. Ere dost enter into our dwelling, 'tis meet to peruse the “TAKEN LIST” first, that no semblance of likeness may arise among our kin.
COME FORTH, BRAVE SOULS AND EMBRACE THIS INVITATION @THEELDRAETH_BOT: To wander deeper into the embrace of THE ELDRAETH. ✯
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
“HEARKEN! O MORTAL SOULS!”
╰── TO THE CALL OF THE ELDRAETH
ㅤㅤ (&.) .. AN INVITATION TO
ㅤㅤ OUR ENCHANTED ABODE. ❉
O WAYFARERS OF THE NIGHT! Lend thine ears to our whispered entreaty. Within the hallowed embrace of the grove of THE ELDRAETH, a sanctuary of shadows and murmured secrets doth await thy cherished presence. ❈ Herein lies a realm where twilight waltzes with dreams, and the gentle rustle of leaves doth serenade the heart: Calling forth all who seek solace in its mystique.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ✵ PARENTS FIGURE
(1990 — 1994)
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ✵ UNCLE & AUNTY FIGURE
(1994 — 1999)
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ✵ CHILDRENS FIGURE
(2000 — 2010)
Join us beneath the velvety expanse of starlit skies, ✯ WHERE the night holds tales of old, and WHERE every flicker of light doth dance upon the canvas of darkness. Ere dost enter into our dwelling, 'tis meet to peruse the “TAKEN LIST” first, that no semblance of likeness may arise among our kin.
• • •
Greetings, Eldraeth. I arrive as a shadowed (Name with id, muse with line.) seeking the role of (Parent, Uncle/Aunty, or Children). May my words touch your tranquil lake. I await your reply, ready to descend into your dusk-woven world. Much obliged.
COME FORTH, BRAVE SOULS AND EMBRACE THIS INVITATION @THEELDRAETH_BOT: To wander deeper into the embrace of THE ELDRAETH. ✯
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Forwarded from Crown of Verdure: Romanovna Sister.
THE PRODIGIOUS STORY OF
The Mesmerized Romanovna Sister.
Decennium prolonged ancient decrees perpetual in a memoir were preserve in the Russian empire by The Tsar and right at the end of the decade, a mandate was allegorical from the emperor to attract and urge kindred from The Grand Duchess “Olga, Tatiana, Maria, Anastasia” to back home and tie the knot of sisterhood in this sacred bond within the imperial family, their sisters had been waiting for their arrival. Therefore, there is a screech for all ladies born in 1994—2009 to be blessed with the lineage of The Romanovna Family. Tis sacred mandate has been descendant to lassie who require to become part of ROMANOVNA SISTER, make sure you have extraordinary generous manners, etiquette and you can maintain the dignity of Romanovna and have have bad intentions, fake accounts and strictly don't allow double fams.
On the preeminent hall of this empire it has been stated that : The sacchariferous homes occupied by them were in the genes from the epicurean Russian dynasty, they represented the essence and high etiquette of the imperial dynasty. There is only one muse for one place and there are no twins because they have been blessed with grandiose pulchritude and 'tis the list. Great gain to come and be part of The Romanovna Sisters, give abundant love and blessings, join them and wear your crown: @RomanovnaSisterbot and through this format shalt thou pass.
SIGNATORY
𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒗𝒏𝒂 𝑺𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓.
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Forwarded from The Wilkins: House Of Divergence.
Capricious, 1-05.. Gates Unlocked
E.G. “Proper State.” The Assemble
(XI: ENCOUNTER YOUR FACTION.)
“SAINT──I.” .. | ’& [Call Up.]Forget shared last names or family trees. The Wilkins built our connection on something deeper: shared commitment to one another. Thereabout, most important relationships in our lives are often the ones we actively mulch, and that those bonds can be incredibly strong, particularly when societal norms try to dictate how we should connect. Sometimes the world tries to squeeze us into molds, tell us who we’re supposed to be. While extending our reach to those splintered from aforementioned alliance, we’re seeking for new family members with this faction and specifically seeking Mother Figure only for parents necessitates role.
ㅤ✼ ABNEGATION FOR
PARENTS: 1990-1994
ㅤ✼ DAUNTLESS FOR
AUNCLES: 1995-1999
ㅤ✼ ERUDITE FOR
ELDEST: 2000-2003
ㅤ✼ CANDOR FOR
MIDDLE: 2004-2006
ㅤ✼ AMITY FOR
YOUNGEST: 2007-2010
Afore, we encourage you to thoroughly research our backgrounds and taken list before reaching out. This will help you determine if our values and approach align with your own. Therefore, should you accept our invitation to join The Wilkins, please indicate your confirmation by ringback @TheWilkinsBot alongwith form provided below:
Wilkins, attend! Drawn hither by the auspices of (Your Muse + Line Muse), and bearing the cognomen (Your Username), I present myself, longing to be selected into your kinship as the (Mother/Uncle/Son/Daughter). Gratitude be thine!State By @TheWilkins
ㅤ Forenoon Attendance.
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Forwarded from 𑣲 🐈⬛️ 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐄 𝟎𝟎.𝟒𝟑 ₊˚◌ LUNAR PHASE 𝒐𝒇 TIKE LUNELIA 𝅦 ۪ ࣪
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᜔ ִׄ ♡ 𝅄 • ───── ✾ ───── • 𝅄♡ ִׄ ᜔
ㅤㅤ 𝗘𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗜𝗔𝗟 𝗚𝗔𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗔𝗪𝗔𝗬 ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ 𝒐𝒇 LUNELIA
the bell tolls like a cradle-song spun of starlight, as gentle footsteps awaken a haze of wonder and tender longing. the atmosphere glows in a blissful stillness, as though the cosmos releases a soft, pastel breath. ring the sacred bell
ㅤㅤ 𓍢 𝅄 ִ⁀➷ 𖹭. 𝅦 ۪
ㅤㅤㅤ ♫ ₊˚. : ꒰ @luneliabot ꒱ ˖𓂃 𑣿
ㅤㅤㅤ here to illuminate the hush and
if you're dreaming of a specific
visage (mid–love) and excuse
who held the first move.
sounding to heart, the button
is going to start with a lovely
invitation! 𓂃 𝅦 ۪ ࣪
˖𓂃.𖹭 don't forget to glimpse the
celestial roster here: our lunelia's girls! 🏹
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ
᜔ ִׄ ♡ 𝅄 • ───── ✾ ───── • 𝅄♡ ִׄ ᜔
ㅤㅤ 𝗘𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗜𝗔𝗟 𝗚𝗔𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗔𝗪𝗔𝗬 ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ 𝒐𝒇 LUNELIA
the bell tolls like a cradle-song spun of starlight, as gentle footsteps awaken a haze of wonder and tender longing. the atmosphere glows in a blissful stillness, as though the cosmos releases a soft, pastel breath. ring the sacred bell
ㅤㅤ 𓍢 𝅄 ִ⁀➷ 𖹭. 𝅦 ۪
ㅤㅤㅤ ♫ ₊˚. : ꒰ @luneliabot ꒱ ˖𓂃 𑣿
ㅤㅤㅤ here to illuminate the hush and
if you're dreaming of a specific
visage (mid–love) and excuse
who held the first move.
sounding to heart, the button
is going to start with a lovely
invitation! 𓂃 𝅦 ۪ ࣪
I'm, (name & username) as illit portrayal (your muse) will join the invitation party on a lunelia's dreamland ♡
˖𓂃.𖹭 don't forget to glimpse the
celestial roster here: our lunelia's girls! 🏹
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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Forwarded from [] WYRMHARROW: The Moonwrought Lineage.
⠀ ⠀
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀THROUGH THE DENSE THICKETS
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ A SYMPHONY OF HOWL RESONATES ─ 🫀
(🐺 ) Beneath the umber veil of evergreen dusk, the wolf awakens, sinew stitched with moonfire and a heart drumming an ancient oath, while gilded-eyes burnished as dawn trapped in amber carry the hush of forests and the roar of becoming; they do not merely see, they remember the pull of blood, the ache of loyalty, and the gravity of love that bends even fate, as twilight breathes between shadow and promise, where fur meets flesh and a soul learns its true shape, the night listening in reverent silence as the wolf answers.
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ✶. THE HOWLING CROWN
⠀ ⠀ between 1980-1994
⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ✶. THE DUSKBLADE REGENT
⠀ ⠀ between 1995-1998
⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ✶. THE MOONWROUGHT
⠀ ⠀ between 1999-2010
Thus he runs, The Wolf of elder marrow, swift as vow and bound by ancient honor; in golden stare dwell mercy and wrath entwined, for he is both guardian and storm an old soul made present, sworn to the pack, the dusk, and blood that endures though the moon should wane.
If the howl stirreth thy soul, then step forth and claim thy place. Send thy call @WyrmharrowsBot, and stand among those who walk beneath night's dominion where only the steadfast and the true are number'.
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ Duskveil Horizon,
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ @TheWyrmharrow
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀THROUGH THE DENSE THICKETS
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ A SYMPHONY OF HOWL RESONATES ─ 🫀
(
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ✶. THE HOWLING CROWN
⠀ ⠀ between 1980-1994
⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ✶. THE DUSKBLADE REGENT
⠀ ⠀ between 1995-1998
⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ✶. THE MOONWROUGHT
⠀ ⠀ between 1999-2010
Thus he runs, The Wolf of elder marrow, swift as vow and bound by ancient honor; in golden stare dwell mercy and wrath entwined, for he is both guardian and storm an old soul made present, sworn to the pack, the dusk, and blood that endures though the moon should wane.
Warm greetings to you, Wyrmharrow. Your howl reached the depths of me and led me here. I am (muse, username and full name), born on (date of birth), I come seeking the bond of family as (parent, uncle, aunt, or child). With a heart wide open I am here, ready for the sign, the call, and the adventure of the Moonborn through being one of you.
If the howl stirreth thy soul, then step forth and claim thy place. Send thy call @WyrmharrowsBot, and stand among those who walk beneath night's dominion where only the steadfast and the true are number'.
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ Duskveil Horizon,
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ @TheWyrmharrow
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ㅤ
ㅤㅤ[ 𝗠𝗢𝗡𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗦 𝗗𝗢𝗡’𝗧 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗦𝗣𝗘𝗥,
ㅤㅤㅤ𝗕𝗨𝗧 𝗧𝗢𝗡𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧—𝗪𝗘 𝗛𝗨𝗠 ]
ㅤㅤ: 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙘 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙤𝙛𝙩𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙙𝙚 :
“This place isn’t loud.
ㅤㅤㅤTonight, it echoes louder for you,
ㅤㅤㅤwalls humming with soft cheers,
ㅤㅤㅤnot quite wild, not quite still,
ㅤㅤㅤjust enough to say: your time has come, light it up.”
We don’t usually stop. We run on noise, on static, on the thrill of breaking through the silence. But even monsters pause when the world decides to celebrate. And today, we do. Not because we’ve changed, but because we see the beauty in contrast. The softness we don’t carry, but respect. The warmth we don’t wear, but feel from afar. To the ones marking the moment: @TheDelaire, @MontgoIfier, @Leutwin, @BABBYMONSTER, @Kheraeld, @DropTheScythe, @CasaDeDiaz, @Cherrilane, @VerseOfArtists, @NueilOfScars, @the18reasons, @TheHefflins & @tikelune, under riot-lit skies, you're loud without a sound. Keep tearing through the night.
( 𝓜 ) … 𝖲𝗂𝗀𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗆𝗍𝗁,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝗠𝗢𝗡𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗘𝗦𝗔𝗡
ㅤ
ㅤㅤ[ 𝗠𝗢𝗡𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗦 𝗗𝗢𝗡’𝗧 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗦𝗣𝗘𝗥,
ㅤㅤㅤ𝗕𝗨𝗧 𝗧𝗢𝗡𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧—𝗪𝗘 𝗛𝗨𝗠 ]
ㅤㅤ: 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙘 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙤𝙛𝙩𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙙𝙚 :
“This place isn’t loud.
ㅤㅤㅤTonight, it echoes louder for you,
ㅤㅤㅤwalls humming with soft cheers,
ㅤㅤㅤnot quite wild, not quite still,
ㅤㅤㅤjust enough to say: your time has come, light it up.”
We don’t usually stop. We run on noise, on static, on the thrill of breaking through the silence. But even monsters pause when the world decides to celebrate. And today, we do. Not because we’ve changed, but because we see the beauty in contrast. The softness we don’t carry, but respect. The warmth we don’t wear, but feel from afar. To the ones marking the moment: @TheDelaire, @MontgoIfier, @Leutwin, @BABBYMONSTER, @Kheraeld, @DropTheScythe, @CasaDeDiaz, @Cherrilane, @VerseOfArtists, @NueilOfScars, @the18reasons, @TheHefflins & @tikelune, under riot-lit skies, you're loud without a sound. Keep tearing through the night.
( 𝓜 ) … 𝖲𝗂𝗀𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗆𝗍𝗁,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝗠𝗢𝗡𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗘𝗦𝗔𝗡
ㅤ
❤1
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Forwarded from RISE & REALIZE: RIIZE #2Wishes4Wonbin.
Rejuvenated Dreamscape, Vacate
Devotion amidst 2nd of March.
Unfolding the murmuring conundrums, suffocated orchids within the realm of the dreadful house. Nearly frightening, frankly afore the shrieking lament. Drains the fletcher, permitting the agony to flee further into the teeming haze whereas each soul seeks after clemency, sensing the epitome of a blazing shudder throughout the swan’s flesh and spine. Therefore, shall the eternal solitude surround the vacant moreover pouring lake.
Devotion amidst 2nd of March.
Unfolding the murmuring conundrums, suffocated orchids within the realm of the dreadful house. Nearly frightening, frankly afore the shrieking lament. Drains the fletcher, permitting the agony to flee further into the teeming haze whereas each soul seeks after clemency, sensing the epitome of a blazing shudder throughout the swan’s flesh and spine. Therefore, shall the eternal solitude surround the vacant moreover pouring lake.
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temen-temen, kalo mau unsubs jangan lupa konfirm. kita kan sfs lho.