nighty night from swift’s birthday girl! 💘
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Here’s the snippets of Swift’s Soobin fun and chill day out today with the girls squad—Vaughns’ Yujin, Iämke’s Wonyoung, and Sethlore’s Youngseo—today! The four of them met up to celebrate the little break time they have to stroll around the city, exploring new places, hopping on several cafes, eating delicious munchies, chitchatting, and taking lots of pictures. Everything today is on Soobin’s card, apparently, since I’m a gentleman after all. Did you enjoy your day today as well, guys?
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Forwarded from (DISBANDED).
We survived another hangout day, somehow. It started with us arguing about where to go, then pretending we had a plan when we clearly didn’t. Primeaux’s Kya was there first, sitting with that “I told you to hurry up” face while everyone else was still figuring out where to go, Lorth’s Yunah got lost (again :^:), and Lamercy’s Wonbin showed up all smiles. Ostendl’s Seonghyeon was busy taking random photos of us mid-chaos, and Monroe’s Seonghyeon somehow mixed everyone’s orders. Scalden’s Juun showed up fashionably late, acting like nothing happened. Meanwhile, Kovac’s Keonho and Swift’s Sungchan spent half the time teasing everyone else instead of helping, but at least they were having fun. Total mess? Absolutely. But honestly, that’s just us – messy, loud, and full of love. 💞🥗
The day ended with tired smiles, sore cheeks from laughing too much, and promises to “hang out again soon” (which we’ll probably break and reschedule three times anyway). Still, I wouldn’t trade this chaos for anything.
The day ended with tired smiles, sore cheeks from laughing too much, and promises to “hang out again soon” (which we’ll probably break and reschedule three times anyway). Still, I wouldn’t trade this chaos for anything.
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🏞. This morning, Aunty Luda invited us for a walk, saying the air was cool and the weather was perfect for exploring the city. But some of us were still dreaming, so in the end, it was just Ko Soobin, Ko Sungchan, Ko Taehyun, Ko Gyuvin, Ce Kazuha, Martin, Rora, and Ian.
On the way, Martin kept grumbling, "Kenapa sih harus jalan kaki? Kenapa nggak naik mobil aja?" "Namanya juga jalan-jalan pagi, kalau naik mobil mah bukan jalan-jalan pagi lagi," replied Rora, tired of his nagging. "Terus apa dong namanya?" Ko Gyuvin replied. "Mobil-mobilan pagi," Ian joked, busy looking at his sky photos. Everyone burst out laughing at his explanation.
The trip was incredibly lively because Ko Sungchan and Ko Gyuvin were constantly joking and arguing over trivial matters. Meanwhile, Rora and Ian were busy hunting for photos in every corner of the city, so they would have stock to display on social media. They even pulled Ko Soobin, who was still half-conscious, to join in the photo .
Oh yeah, Martin and Ko Soobin successfully showed off their sibling aura—they both posed for the photo together... yeah, that's it, really bad .
On the way, Martin kept grumbling, "Kenapa sih harus jalan kaki? Kenapa nggak naik mobil aja?" "Namanya juga jalan-jalan pagi, kalau naik mobil mah bukan jalan-jalan pagi lagi," replied Rora, tired of his nagging. "Terus apa dong namanya?" Ko Gyuvin replied. "Mobil-mobilan pagi," Ian joked, busy looking at his sky photos. Everyone burst out laughing at his explanation.
The trip was incredibly lively because Ko Sungchan and Ko Gyuvin were constantly joking and arguing over trivial matters. Meanwhile, Rora and Ian were busy hunting for photos in every corner of the city, so they would have stock to display on social media. They even pulled Ko Soobin, who was still half-conscious, to join in the photo .
Oh yeah, Martin and Ko Soobin successfully showed off their sibling aura—they both posed for the photo together... yeah, that's it, really bad .
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When he heard that his siblings had gone 🫥🫥⁉️ for a morning walk and that he had missed Stella, She became envious and jealous. she wanted to spend the weekend with his family too. Uncle Hongkyung finally invited Stella to hang out (but to a museum, which I found boring).
Upon hearing that Stella and ce minji was invited to hang out by Uncle Hongkyung, ko jaemin, Ko Riki, ko dohoon shouted that he wanted to join him because he was starting to get bored spending time at home.
It turned out that Uncle Hongkyung had a hidden agenda for inviting his nephew to the museum. The museum was holding a workshop. Uncle Kevin and Ko Renjun enthusiastically participated in the workshop, while the others simply wandered around the museum taking photos.
Upon hearing that Stella and ce minji was invited to hang out by Uncle Hongkyung, ko jaemin, Ko Riki, ko dohoon shouted that he wanted to join him because he was starting to get bored spending time at home.
It turned out that Uncle Hongkyung had a hidden agenda for inviting his nephew to the museum. The museum was holding a workshop. Uncle Kevin and Ko Renjun enthusiastically participated in the workshop, while the others simply wandered around the museum taking photos.
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In the afternoon 🌤 —we had the chance to walk around the town square. It was really crowded, lots of people selling things. Ce Pharita managed to buy pumpkin, while Yuha bought a used camera and immediately tried taking photos with the camera she bought. Seonghyeon started to look tired because he had to follow his older siblings shopping, so we finally decided to take a break for a while while eating pizza. Luckily, Ko Heeseung and Ko Sunghoon were the ones who treated us! Keonho looked really tired, just sitting on a chair while holding back his embarrassment because Ko James was too excited because his older brother treated him. Once the pizza arrived, everyone immediately ate it. Sarang couldn't stop saying how delicious the pizza was. After the pizza was finished, we decided to go home because everyone was tired.
When we got home, Ko Euijoo immediately fell asleep in her room 💤. But it was different with Ce Carmen—instead of resting, she was busy playing with a pile of pillows 😮💨.
When we got home, Ko Euijoo immediately fell asleep in her room 💤. But it was different with Ce Carmen—instead of resting, she was busy playing with a pile of pillows 😮💨.
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#HOMEY ft @TWIBFESS.
Home was the first poem that bore-in-mind, chiseled within the most serene yet heartwarming cavities of our memory. Allegorized to a ship that wabbled and finally found a harbor to stop, we finally meet you, @HomeOfSwift. None amount of storms can shatter our wholehearted desire for staying. Thence, we intend to stay whilst carving tales as part of each breath we will breathe hereafter and beyond. 🏠🤎
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#HOMEY ft @TWIBFESS.
Home was the first poem that bore-in-mind, chiseled within the most serene yet heartwarming cavities of our memory. Allegorized to a ship that wabbled and finally found a harbor to stop, we finally meet you, @HomeOfSwift. None amount of storms can shatter our wholehearted desire for staying. Thence, we intend to stay whilst carving tales as part of each breath we will breathe hereafter and beyond. 🏠🤎
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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 James.
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 James.
Calendula Recurred /.. (Cupboard, Flare.)
Restitched Beneath Apricene Rafters. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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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 Heeseung.
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 Heeseung.
Calendula Recurred /.. (Cupboard, Flare.)
Restitched Beneath Apricene Rafters. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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