@prettystars.bsky.social
𓂃 天気 .. story lines that just happen, leaving one that will definitely 'succeed' silently looking at the #poetic auction ／ a comfortable time to lean on, cool air.
@anabelleshim.bsky.social
Role. [vessel poison]── In twirl of succumbs to flames, embracing towards inevitable demise. “solace chased the fiery turmoil: alchemy.” [2004]
@handle.invalid
The serenity of my woeful gaze dwells with each step I take. Will the elusive secret of poetry mend its path? (𝗜𝗻 𝟭𝟵𝟳𝟯, “𝘐 𝘉𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘞𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦.”)
@xiaoting.bsky.to
⚘ .. an astonishing rush of delight is imprinted in the nonviolent recollections of vivid colors. ╱ ooze the joy.
@seungghan.bsky.to
Sordid, and philosophy (BILL) Forsake, I sought adamant’s saudade.／“I’m, Nor Perambulate In Phrasal-Idiom.” Doths: Hath Conjures.
@dongmin.space
Shrewd metacarpus embodiment emblem o’ terrifying processeding explode spasm. Breathe relies sculpt sand epoxy (Merely belongs to Gallagher) lengthened. ⌱ ROLE¡
@handle.invalid
Whether I shall be anchored with eyes that soar in the dark, wisdom beyond my years, and my soul emerges unscathed. I am ready to drown, then grab hold of each finger—and rise up from the dead. (PORTRAYAL ECLIPSE: 2002.)
@bruvvers.bsky.to
Erstwhile, they beseech within the elliptical galaxies. Primordial antiquated beneath the facade alongside their appearance assuaged by the duskiness of prophecy. Visit us on Telegram: 🔗 T.me/BRUVVERS DRAW A PARALLEL WITH 🔗 T.me/TheGallaghers
@jeno.uno
(The Metaphor of Soul: @3am.ispost.ing.) “The tranquil countenance remains unaltered, like the wisdom strumming of a guitar—revered by the obscurity of the dimness, while I gradually come to a standstill from my footsteps.”
@juungwon.bsky.cool
ROLE — ⓘ (17th Tranquility Despite) The depths of secluded pools and meandering haunted ashes: “I call us part dread, it shattered.” 有时 Scheme. 〆 Find me on T.me/Junngwon
@dohoon.bsky.to
(Part of Gallagher, roleplay-purpose.) ❙ Faux-leather zippered & incorporates a humid wintertime layer for frigid temperatures: Straightforwardly Knotted With Choelaces.
@seonghwaa.bsky.to
Gallagher's. Faint echoes in the building, but the sad fate of the fallen flowers has disturbed the body, sweet memories have been lost in red ink on green stamps. { Original Character!RP / 98L }
@mingi.site
(1999) Layover in Bruvvers's brotherhood ambience, nestled within the opulent environs of the prosperous abyssal. A footfall on uncharted ground, diabolic soul discovers strength in being outward bound. Find me on Telegram t.me/Mingti