Here is the lovely Evergreen, if you want!
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Here is the lovely Evergreen, if you want!
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@Riiji
For Sirocco:
The mountains in perpetual spring, the first inhale of fresh air, the paper lanterns in the dusk. Build towers to the heavens, still yourself, retreat. The old copper bells, the glassblower’s forge, wide windows and spiraling bridges. Fresh mint, cold lemon tea, bonsai trees in careful rows. The earrings of a lover, letters from old friends. Perpetual goodbyes, wakeful mornings. Radiant with your own inner self, you shine and bequeath in rounds.
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@Riiji
For Sirocco:
The mountains in perpetual spring, the first inhale of fresh air, the paper lanterns in the dusk. Build towers to the heavens, still yourself, retreat. The old copper bells, the glassblower’s forge, wide windows and spiraling bridges. Fresh mint, cold lemon tea, bonsai trees in careful rows. The earrings of a lover, letters from old friends. Perpetual goodbyes, wakeful mornings. Radiant with your own inner self, you shine and bequeath in rounds.
For Sirocco:
The mountains in perpetual spring, the first inhale of fresh air, the paper lanterns in the dusk. Build towers to the heavens, still yourself, retreat. The old copper bells, the glassblower’s forge, wide windows and spiraling bridges. Fresh mint, cold lemon tea, bonsai trees in careful rows. The earrings of a lover, letters from old friends. Perpetual goodbyes, wakeful mornings. Radiant with your own inner self, you shine and bequeath in rounds.
@AutumnNiche
For Evergreen:
The royal gardens, the ancient tombs, ivory brambles, dusty tapestries. An immunity to poison, a watchful eye. Broken pottery repaired, crowned by the forest guard. A mantle placed before me, antlers tangled in the ivy, one breath away from downfall or divinity. Hold me close, set the offerings before us, sip deep of the chill water. Walk in the paths left by others. When I have ceased to be, you’ll still know me by the blessings I’ve made.
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@AutumnNiche
For Evergreen:
The royal gardens, the ancient tombs, ivory brambles, dusty tapestries. An immunity to poison, a watchful eye. Broken pottery repaired, crowned by the forest guard. A mantle placed before me, antlers tangled in the ivy, one breath away from downfall or divinity. Hold me close, set the offerings before us, sip deep of the chill water. Walk in the paths left by others. When I have ceased to be, you’ll still know me by the blessings I’ve made.
For Evergreen:
The royal gardens, the ancient tombs, ivory brambles, dusty tapestries. An immunity to poison, a watchful eye. Broken pottery repaired, crowned by the forest guard. A mantle placed before me, antlers tangled in the ivy, one breath away from downfall or divinity. Hold me close, set the offerings before us, sip deep of the chill water. Walk in the paths left by others. When I have ceased to be, you’ll still know me by the blessings I’ve made.
@SilverSilver
I’m back.I probably shouldn’t but I couldn’t resist..
Could you do one for these two?
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@SilverSilver
I’m back.I probably shouldn’t but I couldn’t resist..
Could you do one for these two?
(Please ignore her name.Its just a placeholder)
I’m back.I probably shouldn’t but I couldn’t resist..
Could you do one for these two?
(Please ignore her name.Its just a placeholder)
@silversilver
Woahly moly your writing is phenomenal! Could I possibly get something for this boy?
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@SilverSilver
(henlo again!)
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I'm honestly lost with this one,what vibes does she give you?
@Catpurrccino (Hello again! :D)
For Eyra:
I found a fallen sun in a barren land. The sunflowers turn their heads; they bloom for you. I dream of rippling fields of wheat; my parched tongue cries for water. O divine crown of bone, o sacred quartz torch, what do you see perched on the throne? Who lays there, both dead and reborn? In reverence, I taste honey, caramel, see the trappings of the distant lands that knew spring. What will your eyes see, when they turn hither?
For Dandelion:
I gasped in my dizzying descent until I struck water so clear and pure I thought I dreamt. The fractals curve inward; my limbs lay heavy, tangled in sea-green silk. In this sunken world, why do I still dream of the desert storm? Inhale the taste of iron, the sulfur and smoke of work not yet finished? Where is my forge? What binds me here? Deeper I sink into the water, and those who came before watch me fall. To where, the lark, the pine boughs, the hawk’s ancient scream?
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@Catpurrccino (Hello again! :D)
For Eyra:
I found a fallen sun in a barren land. The sunflowers turn their heads; they bloom for you. I dream of rippling fields of wheat; my parched tongue cries for water. O divine crown of bone, o sacred quartz torch, what do you see perched on the throne? Who lays there, both dead and reborn? In reverence, I taste honey, caramel, see the trappings of the distant lands that knew spring. What will your eyes see, when they turn hither?
For Dandelion:
I gasped in my dizzying descent until I struck water so clear and pure I thought I dreamt. The fractals curve inward; my limbs lay heavy, tangled in sea-green silk. In this sunken world, why do I still dream of the desert storm? Inhale the taste of iron, the sulfur and smoke of work not yet finished? Where is my forge? What binds me here? Deeper I sink into the water, and those who came before watch me fall. To where, the lark, the pine boughs, the hawk’s ancient scream?
For Eyra:
I found a fallen sun in a barren land. The sunflowers turn their heads; they bloom for you. I dream of rippling fields of wheat; my parched tongue cries for water. O divine crown of bone, o sacred quartz torch, what do you see perched on the throne? Who lays there, both dead and reborn? In reverence, I taste honey, caramel, see the trappings of the distant lands that knew spring. What will your eyes see, when they turn hither?
For Dandelion:
I gasped in my dizzying descent until I struck water so clear and pure I thought I dreamt. The fractals curve inward; my limbs lay heavy, tangled in sea-green silk. In this sunken world, why do I still dream of the desert storm? Inhale the taste of iron, the sulfur and smoke of work not yet finished? Where is my forge? What binds me here? Deeper I sink into the water, and those who came before watch me fall. To where, the lark, the pine boughs, the hawk’s ancient scream?
@Glacierstar
For Aristrata:
What lingers in the trees? What dreams of bloody days? I hear the magpie’s mocking cry; inward cave the brambles. Stray not from the path. This deep, the pitcher plants, the flycatchers, are monstrous. Follow not the scents of incense, look not at the scarlet feathers on the forest floor. Garnets and jasper glitter between the trees. This far in, we compress, we shrink. Stray not from the path! Even here, they can still fly free!
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@Glacierstar
For Aristrata:
What lingers in the trees? What dreams of bloody days? I hear the magpie’s mocking cry; inward cave the brambles. Stray not from the path. This deep, the pitcher plants, the flycatchers, are monstrous. Follow not the scents of incense, look not at the scarlet feathers on the forest floor. Garnets and jasper glitter between the trees. This far in, we compress, we shrink. Stray not from the path! Even here, they can still fly free!
For Aristrata:
What lingers in the trees? What dreams of bloody days? I hear the magpie’s mocking cry; inward cave the brambles. Stray not from the path. This deep, the pitcher plants, the flycatchers, are monstrous. Follow not the scents of incense, look not at the scarlet feathers on the forest floor. Garnets and jasper glitter between the trees. This far in, we compress, we shrink. Stray not from the path! Even here, they can still fly free!
@SilentDatura (Hello hello! :D)
For Zif:
The selkie dreams of the forgotten sky. So far underwater, you may as well be in another microcosm. Dream of other moons, gobble sugared stars from the horizon. Around you, the water is cool and dark. Don’t breathe, don’t close your eyes; you will miss the burst above. A black sand shore, a unlit cave, a well of bottomless depth. They still murmur your name. When you spread your wings, are you swimming, or can you hear the universe sing?
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@SilentDatura (Hello hello! :D)
For Zif:
The selkie dreams of the forgotten sky. So far underwater, you may as well be in another microcosm. Dream of other moons, gobble sugared stars from the horizon. Around you, the water is cool and dark. Don’t breathe, don’t close your eyes; you will miss the burst above. A black sand shore, a unlit cave, a well of bottomless depth. They still murmur your name. When you spread your wings, are you swimming, or can you hear the universe sing?
For Zif:
The selkie dreams of the forgotten sky. So far underwater, you may as well be in another microcosm. Dream of other moons, gobble sugared stars from the horizon. Around you, the water is cool and dark. Don’t breathe, don’t close your eyes; you will miss the burst above. A black sand shore, a unlit cave, a well of bottomless depth. They still murmur your name. When you spread your wings, are you swimming, or can you hear the universe sing?
@SilverSilver
How about this guy? I'm at a loss for what to do with him.
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