the night started with no real destination in mind, just Coathe’s Yujin and Caelthwynn’s Sarang wandering beneath the city lights while talking about whatever came to mind. they kept taking random turns, stopping whenever something caught their attention, whether it was a quiet street, a late-night convenience store, or a tiny food stall tucked into the corner. “pretty sure we've passed this place already,” Coathe's Yujin laughed, glancing around, only for Caelthwynn's Sarang to reply, “then let's pretend we're exploring.” somewhere along the way, they grabbed warm drinks and sat on a bench for a while, watching the city slowly quiet down before continuing their walk. by the end of the night, neither of them had any idea how far they'd gone—they only knew the conversation never really stopped, and somehow that made the walk feel much shorter than it actually was.

ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ
ㅤㅤ“WHEN ㅤOLD ㅤMAGIC ㅤMEETS
ㅤㅤANOTHERㅤ ANCIENT SOUL” 🪻
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ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ @HouseOfLuthien ft. @TheDanvery  @TheStahlbaum
ㅤㅤ @Caelthwynn   @Melvnoir @ChroniclesOfBerg   @TheGritner @Calsearth  (&)  @HouseOfThimblea

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
   /\___/\      let's whoop in #SanBerryFestival!
  ꒰ ˶• ༝ - ˶꒱     ..             𝅄      ꒰♡꒱ 𝆬  ˙⊹ 🍓💭
  ./づ~♡︎  the sugar-scent gathers, crushed in
  graham crumbs. those ruby fruits sliced as
  it waited to get bite. round dessert turning
  sugar into delightful summer festival, within
  sweet-sour of strawberries' bleed.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

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ㅤ ‘ 𝗕𝗥𝗜𝗗𝗚𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗩𝗘𝗥𝗦𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗟𝗜𝗧𝗬
ㅤ 𝗨𝗣𝗢𝗡 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗗𝗜𝗦𝗢𝗥𝗧𝗘𝗗 𝗦𝗘𝗥𝗩𝗘 ’

Galvanise the bestirring boulevard to be a cobalt delight that is afloat in the parfait 𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘤𝘩𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘰𝘯 : (Billowy prose captivates aqueous tones towards a transition accentuating a discreet spectrum. • 𝗡Ø 𝗟𝗔𝗕𝗘𝗟𝗦: 𝙋𝘼𝙍𝙏 2 • Deliquesced inclemencies that relish the treacliest glaciation to partake of him. ✱ #ScoopsOfNoLabels 🍨

ㅤㅤㅤBeing plateful to the rhythm’s flare
ㅤㅤㅤinside those whipped snow cones.
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