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( FORTUNE   :   MET. ) 1990
AS THE STRINGS ATTACHED BECOMING ONE, MEETING ANOTHER, AND DEFINE PERFECTION.

ENRAPTURING COUNTENANCED SACRIFICE WHICH MET IN REVIVING OOMPH, TO ACCOMODATE DIVERSENESS. “What… Is ‘this red-string…?” / Sumptuousness in conscious outpouring arches, to the sorcery that created leash to a traveling home. Strings lingers in my finger, within psyche of fortune which highlights the home. Felt, euphoric in sequences. What such panaroma icadescence felt, meeting the visual idyllc of soulmates. The devoting Scarvaine!
(ON SEEK FOR: FAMILIES-SIBLINGSHOOD)
CONCLUDING SUCH O’HEARTED….

∴ HANDS, AS IN OLDEST (1997-2001)
∴ TORSO, AS IN MIDDLE (2002–2005)

Dearly #SCARLINES throughout our journey found us in stringed, it is may—or may not be bewitched to a fate amongst us. My name, (YOUR NAME) by sole in age of (LINE BIRTH) found ways toward a home: as faces of mine (MUSE) has powerful guide to Scarvaine’s territory.

           HEADLY,   STRINGS-HOLDS-US!
        YOU  DELIGHT  TO  BE  WITH  US
  @SCARVAINEBOT  STRING  YOU:  COME.

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twin izin upchar

a soft saturday that turned into something we didn’t plan, yet felt exactly right.

it started with a simple idea looking for gelato. just the four of us: Langforth’s Kya, Langforth’s Seonghyeon, Swift’s Kya, and Swift’s Louis. but somehow, “just gelato” was never enough, especially with Langforth’s Seonghyeon around. he said it wouldn’t be fun if we stopped there… and just like that, we ended up thrifting instead.

racks after racks, pieces after pieces Langforth’s Seonghyeon was in his element, picking out the coolest outfits, not forgetting to style his little sister too. turning Langforth’s Kya into someone who matched his skena energy perfectly.

Swift’s Louis, as always, made sure none of us missed the original plan. gelato for everyone, no questions asked. but Swift’s Kya? she wanted more. gelato and photobooth. and because Swift’s Louis could never say no to his little sister, we found ourselves squeezing into a photobox, capturing moments we didn’t want to forget.

what was supposed to be a short evening turned into hours of wandering sunset skies painting everything gold, random snack hunting, soft conversations, and shared laughter echoing through the night.

sometimes, happiness isn’t something big or planned. sometimes, it’s just being surrounded by the right people, noticing the little good things, and letting time slip away while your heart feels full.

Golden hour in LA and I’ve got the best view—mostly because I, Swift’s Wonyoung won’t stop acting like Rosier’s Youngseo personal paparazzi. ;P ​i’m on a mission to capture every single moment. ”Wait, don’t move! The lighting is perfect!”I’m trying to get the perfect angle of Rosier’s Youngseo against these palm trees... it’s actually the cutest thing ever. She’s officially my favorite muse xD. ;3 🌅♥