Downtown on New Year’s Eve—cold air, bright lights, and way too much noise. Geldart’s Stella keeps looking around like she doesn’t want to miss a single second, while the smell of BBQ drifts through the air. Caldune’s Ian is laughing at absolutely nothing, Rosenvelt’s Sooin is hovering near the grill like it’s her main attraction, Delaire’s Jeongwoo is already starting the countdown way too early, and Meirhärt’s Carmen just vibing, plate in hand, like this night was made for her.

The streets are crowded, the music’s too loud, and the BBQ’s probably a little overcooked—but no one cares. No big plans, no deep talks, just messy hands, shared jokes, and five people ending the year downtown, together. ♡ 🎆

how did it feel when you first reached a new number?

angkat tilifunku boleh? 📞🙈🫰🏻

For some reason, Carmen Lysmere invited me to dinner to celebrate my birthday even though it was before my birthday. Unexpectedly, she prepared so many gifts and a cake for me, thank you so much Carmen Lysmere. (Do we look good in predominantly white?)

evening howls and geldies! today I went for a night walk by the Han River with Geldart’s Ian. we walked side by side, joking about random things. the river lights were calm, the air was cool, and the night felt easy, like there was no rush to be anywhere else. then, as if summoned by our joy, a charming little cat appeared out of nowhere. it lounged comfortably on the sidewalk, its fur glowing softly in the moonlight. with its eyes half-closed, it seemed utterly unbothered by our presence, embodying a sense of peace that was contagious. I couldn’t resist; I pulled out my phone to capture this unexpected moment. “look at this little one!” I exclaimed, crouching down to get a better angle. we giggled at how cute it looked, completely oblivious to our excitement.