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Heyyo crowie β¨ time for practicing for today~... This with me Crowther Yiheng ππ I have a best time for now!! Oh yeah practicing drum and be a best drummer π₯ππ³ in a break time I take this photo π·π· have a good day Crowie...!!
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Forwarded from Wyrmharrow; The Aureate Affliction of the Lunar Scion.
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γ € β β β οΌΌ .. nightwalk.com π
β β β β under the gentle hush of night
β β β Crowther's Rora, Schouvert's Jeonghan
β β β β β (&.) Wyrmharrow's Soobin.
wandered through empty streets their laughter mingling with the soft hum of the sleeping city
it felt like a scene from a LANY songβmelancholy yet glowing, like a memory you already miss while you're still in it; there was no rush in their stepsβ only the quiet joy of shared presence &. unspoken comfort, the kind that only comes with true companionship.
.. β€Ώ the lamplight cast a golden glow
on their path making everything
β β β β β β β β β β feel a little softer
β β β β β β β β β β a little more magical.
in a moment that felt suspended in time, Rora paused, pulled out her phone, and captured a photo of the three of them unposed, unfiltered, &. perfect it wasnβt just a picture β π but a keepsake of a night that needed no grand reason to be remembered β β only the beauty of walking together when the world had fallen still, hearts full of a kind of peace you usually only find in lyrics that know you too well.
γ € β β β οΌΌ .. nightwalk.com π
β β β β under the gentle hush of night
β β β Crowther's Rora, Schouvert's Jeonghan
β β β β β (&.) Wyrmharrow's Soobin.
wandered through empty streets their laughter mingling with the soft hum of the sleeping city
it felt like a scene from a LANY songβmelancholy yet glowing, like a memory you already miss while you're still in it; there was no rush in their stepsβ only the quiet joy of shared presence &. unspoken comfort, the kind that only comes with true companionship.
.. β€Ώ the lamplight cast a golden glow
on their path making everything
β β β β β β β β β β feel a little softer
β β β β β β β β β β a little more magical.
in a moment that felt suspended in time, Rora paused, pulled out her phone, and captured a photo of the three of them unposed, unfiltered, &. perfect it wasnβt just a picture β π but a keepsake of a night that needed no grand reason to be remembered β β only the beauty of walking together when the world had fallen still, hearts full of a kind of peace you usually only find in lyrics that know you too well.
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