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A modest yet meaningful Courthlace’s Scoups birthday staycation—bathed in soft sunlight, quiet footsteps over rugged stone and a lunch that felt like warmth served on a plate. Just the two of us— Swift’s Mingyu & Courthlace’s Scoups kindred friends, like siblings in spirit sharing lighthearted laughter as our shadows stretched and swayed across the rocks, as if time paused just for us. Later that evening, we sat across from one another at a rustic wooden table, savoring artfully plated dishes that felt like gentle rewards. No grand celebration needed just tranquil moments, familiar banter and the comfort of being fully present with someone who feels like home.
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A modest yet meaningful Courthlace’s Scoups birthday staycation—bathed in soft sunlight, quiet footsteps over rugged stone and a lunch that felt like warmth served on a plate. Just the two of us— Swift’s Mingyu & Courthlace’s Scoups kindred friends, like siblings in spirit sharing lighthearted laughter as our shadows stretched and swayed across the rocks, as if time paused just for us. Later that evening, we sat across from one another at a rustic wooden table, savoring artfully plated dishes that felt like gentle rewards. No grand celebration needed just tranquil moments, familiar banter and the comfort of being fully present with someone who feels like home.
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(Daygather: Returns.) ❦
IIㅡSeason’s Favour: Tabled in Quiet Bloom
“.. Linen—Spun 16.” Reverie Accord.
The clock turns, like the slow pouring of sunlight over wooden floors. This day, carried in softened breath and cupboard warmth, we re-align with the season, marking not just our age, but the harvest of our being. Moments stitched from old laughter, early hours, and buttered quietude make up our shape. We are not sudden, we are brewed. The season remembers us in light, like a song hummed over dishes.
This page of the calendar bends gently in your favor. Let our breath settle into its place beneath summer rafters. We are here, once more, as we’ve always been—together, like a note in the familial key. In all ways that matter, cheers to our day, Swift's Kazuha.
Calendula Recurred /.. (Cupboard, Flare.)
Restitched Beneath Apricene Rafters. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
(Daygather: Returns.) ❦
IIㅡSeason’s Favour: Tabled in Quiet Bloom
“.. Linen—Spun 16.” Reverie Accord.
The clock turns, like the slow pouring of sunlight over wooden floors. This day, carried in softened breath and cupboard warmth, we re-align with the season, marking not just our age, but the harvest of our being. Moments stitched from old laughter, early hours, and buttered quietude make up our shape. We are not sudden, we are brewed. The season remembers us in light, like a song hummed over dishes.
This page of the calendar bends gently in your favor. Let our breath settle into its place beneath summer rafters. We are here, once more, as we’ve always been—together, like a note in the familial key. In all ways that matter, cheers to our day, Swift's Kazuha.
Calendula Recurred /.. (Cupboard, Flare.)
Restitched Beneath Apricene Rafters. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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Off we gooo! Today was supposed to be a chill day, but somehow me (Dustborne’s Sarang) convinced everyone to hit the amusement park. Leclair’s Yuha and Leclair’s Asa were instantly hyped, already planning which rides to try first. Swift’s Dohoon was in charge of snacks (which was dangerous, ‘cause he kept eating them before we arrived 😒). Before we even stepped inside, Clardforge’s Zhanghao, Clardforge’s Wonbin, and Clardforge’s Dohoon started racing each other to the gate like kids. Meanwhile, Delmeist’s Jiwoo was just laughing at them, filming everything for “blackmail purposes” later.
The real chaos started when Nightvale’s Anton challenged Clardforge’s Dohoon to ride the tallest coaster.
Anton: “Bet you’ll scream first.”
Dohoon: “Bet you’ll cry first.”
Anton: “Loser buys ice cream.”
Dohoon: “Deal. Get your wallet ready.”
…Turns out they both screamed like banshees, so Delmeist's Jiwoo decided they both owed her ice cream. 🩷😆
The real chaos started when Nightvale’s Anton challenged Clardforge’s Dohoon to ride the tallest coaster.
Anton: “Bet you’ll scream first.”
Dohoon: “Bet you’ll cry first.”
Anton: “Loser buys ice cream.”
Dohoon: “Deal. Get your wallet ready.”
…Turns out they both screamed like banshees, so Delmeist's Jiwoo decided they both owed her ice cream. 🩷😆
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