Amidst Somnolent Earth: A Threnody o’ Dahl Valone.
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Repost from The Eternal Bond: String Of Scarvaine.
Tonight was the night, we're the deadliving folks decided to start an evaluation. To make it more fun, they're going to the street near the headquarters. They began with a game—spinning to decide who would speak first, share their thoughts, and tell the truth, even though lies inevitably crept into their souls now and then. Once they had poured out their hearts, the streets became theirs to command. They claimed every corner, setting their sights on someone to prank and challenge. A few shots fired wouldn't hurt, and magic was fair game this time around. The dark night belonged entirely to them: Scarvaine's Jiwoo, Hutchinson's Karina, Norvein's Heeseung, Samniont's Youngjae, Sonnaille's Youngjae and Dohoon, Caintje's Ningning and Leehan, Louzhen's Ian, Pinnoire's Seonghwa, Volkovich's Shinyu, Starvint's Wonyoung, Dahl's Sunghoon, and Cherrilane's Myungjae.
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(21/09) SAFEGUARDS OF:
CIRCUMSTANCES,
‘THERE’S ENDLESS 𝘗𝘙𝘈𝘠𝘌𝘙 AND
𝘉𝘌𝘈𝘛𝘌𝘕 THEY SPREADS.’
⍍ A funeral cannot even begin to compare to the wounds of losing loved ones under strict sentinel. Yet now, delirium surges forth through their linkage, showing more than soley the bright of a shared prayer. A shared realisation. And a deep-rooted life.
Blessed Month and Bond:
II. Une union éternelle.
@CampofLachers & @Caelthwynn
Beneath the juncture sorrow outbalances fear, an aquiver soul and a restless heart—may long-lived and made to last devotion remain under its shelter, permit them greater freedom to tie more red strings. / Congratulations to facing the wholeness of fears. 𖦅
1837, (UNDERWROTE OF LETTER.)
INKED,
@TheDahlValone.
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Dahlings kalo leave confirm ke @DahlValsBot ye kita gak free unsubs. fhm.
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(20/09) SAFEGUARDS OF:
CIRCUMSTANCES,
‘THERE’S ENDLESS 𝘗𝘙𝘈𝘠𝘌𝘙 AND
𝘉𝘌𝘈𝘛𝘌𝘕 THEY SPREADS.’
⍍ A funeral cannot even begin to compare to the wounds of losing loved ones under strict sentinel. Yet now, delirium surges forth through their linkage, showing more than soley the bright of a shared prayer. A shared realisation. And a deep-rooted life.
Blessed Month and Bond:
II. Une union éternelle.
@Samniont, @LiesbonSisters, @LaSonnaille, @Wythers & @thependleton.
Beneath the juncture sorrow outbalances fear, an aquiver soul and a restless heart—may long-lived and made to last devotion remain under its shelter, permit them greater freedom to tie more red strings. / Congratulations to facing the wholeness of fears. 𖦅
1837, (UNDERWROTE OF LETTER.)
INKED,
@TheDahlValone.
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Dahlings! On September 19th, Lachers' Jiwoo & Dahl's Ryul finally got to celebrate their birthdays together. Jiwoo's birthday was on September 7th, followed by Ryul's on September 18th, and we've actually been planning to celebrate together for quite a while. We were supposed to have a nice dinner, get a birthday cake, and take some pictures for an Instagram update. But when the day finally came, things didn't exactly go as planned. Lachers' Jiwoo was already in a rush because she hadn't finished getting ready, so she ended up doing her makeup in Dahl's Ryul car and leaving the whole thing looking like a mini makeup room. And then came the perfume incident. Lachers' Jiwoo apparently decided that smelling good wasn't enough, so she proceeded to apply perfume as if she were preparing to personally fumigate the entire car. A few sprays? Absolutely not. At that point, it was basically a whole bucket. When we finally arrived at the restaurant, we found out there wasn't even a reservation because Dahl's Ryul had accidentally picked the wrong date. :)
And whose fault was that? Unfortunately, Dahl's Ryul. So the carefully imagined fancy birthday dinner slowly disappeared before our eyes. With the original plan officially falling apart, we decided not to make things more complicated. No fancy dinner, no perfectly arranged birthday setup, and no grand celebration like we had initially imagined. Instead, we ended up getting a simple cake, finding a more casual restaurant, having some good food, and making the most out of what was left of the day.
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THEIR COUNTED CANDLES: 18TH. ༆
“EL VÍNCULO DE DAHL VALONE.”
Encanto of a linked-bond, living under one roof, unwavering. Though, the crepuscule began along frightening sounds, a kinesthesia of moratorium and succor has taken root in this deranged path. Oh, your presence in their sojourn is a salutes: “𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘍𝘪𝘨𝘶𝘳𝘦, 𝘥𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭-𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘶𝘮.” Dahl’s Ryul, shall you punctually be guarded, and those who are honour-bound that you appear among their heart. You are one of those who live by embracing others.
From pupilage right through to
your teens, their was confined
to the sheltered hovers: living
Part of a Long-lasting FAMILY.
May the home their once snuggled
would bring you laid-back. \
(The Ink Beneath Palm’s Snare,
@THEDAHLVALONE.)
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(20/07) SAFEGUARDS OF:
CIRCUMSTANCES,
‘THERE’S ENDLESS 𝘗𝘙𝘈𝘠𝘌𝘙 AND
𝘉𝘌𝘈𝘛𝘌𝘕 THEY SPREADS.’
⍍ A funeral cannot even begin to compare to the wounds of losing loved ones under strict sentinel. Yet now, delirium surges forth through their linkage, showing more than soley the bright of a shared prayer. A shared realisation. And a deep-rooted life.
Blessed Month and Bond:
II. Une union éternelle.
@Noctrel @TheEdurne
@HouseOfLuthien @LesSolicarus
Beneath the juncture sorrow outbalances fear, an aquiver soul and a restless heart—may long-lived and made to last devotion remain under its shelter, permit them greater freedom to tie more red strings. / Congratulations to facing the wholeness of fears. 𖦅
1837, (UNDERWROTE OF LETTER.)
INKED,
@TheDahlValone.
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(17/09) SAFEGUARDS OF:
CIRCUMSTANCES,
‘THERE’S ENDLESS 𝘗𝘙𝘈𝘠𝘌𝘙 AND
𝘉𝘌𝘈𝘛𝘌𝘕 THEY SPREADS.’
⍍ A funeral cannot even begin to compare to the wounds of losing loved ones under strict sentinel. Yet now, delirium surges forth through their linkage, showing more than soley the bright of a shared prayer. A shared realisation. And a deep-rooted life.
Blessed Month and Bond:
II. Une union éternelle.
@LeChantierMills, @TheHalton & @TheWyrmharrow
Beneath the juncture sorrow outbalances fear, an aquiver soul and a restless heart—may long-lived and made to last devotion remain under its shelter, permit them greater freedom to tie more red strings. / Congratulations to facing the wholeness of fears. 𖦅
1837, (UNDERWROTE OF LETTER.)
INKED,
@TheDahlValone.
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