do you wanna join this duo, acting like enemies every second but secretly the most solid partners in crime forthspere?
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Just a student by day. Something else by night. You get me, Forthspere?
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Forwarded from Home of Swift: Hymn-weaver of Times.
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.
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.
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ㅤㅤ THE ZACHRUELLE HUMS AGAIN,
ㅤ ㅤ SWEET AS HONEY. WILL YOU
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ FOLLOW THE BUZZ? 𖥔
“O, dear traveler, do you hear it?” ── The wind hums, thick with honey and memory, threading through time, through the hands you once held, the echoes you thought had faded. The gate stands open—not demanding, not pleading, just waiting, as if it has always known you would return. Step inside. Here, time does not chase; it lingers, it listens. We are the ones who never truly left—the dreamers, the quiet ones, the souls still following the bees. So lay your burdens down, let the sky press its warmth against your skin, and remember how sweet it is to belong.
✦ MOTHER, (1980—1993 LINERS)
✦ UNCLES &. AUNTIES, (1994—1999 LINERS)
✦ CHILDREN, (2000—2010 LINERS)
ㅤㅤㅤ“... Come find where you belong
ㅤㅤㅤamong the whispers of us, dear.”
Let the wind carry your name, let the hum guide your steps. Send your desire to @ZachruellesBot, where echoes of laughter never fade.
For those who wish to return, for those who never truly left, for those who still hold remnants of honey on their tongue. Zachruelle does not forget, nor does it let go. Will you take that step? Will you let yourself belong again? The hive hums with warmth, the trees bow in quiet welcome. Your story is here, waiting to be told.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤ THE ZACHRUELLE HUMS AGAIN,
ㅤ ㅤ SWEET AS HONEY. WILL YOU
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ FOLLOW THE BUZZ? 𖥔
“O, dear traveler, do you hear it?” ── The wind hums, thick with honey and memory, threading through time, through the hands you once held, the echoes you thought had faded. The gate stands open—not demanding, not pleading, just waiting, as if it has always known you would return. Step inside. Here, time does not chase; it lingers, it listens. We are the ones who never truly left—the dreamers, the quiet ones, the souls still following the bees. So lay your burdens down, let the sky press its warmth against your skin, and remember how sweet it is to belong.
✦ MOTHER, (1980—1993 LINERS)
✦ UNCLES &. AUNTIES, (1994—1999 LINERS)
✦ CHILDREN, (2000—2010 LINERS)
ㅤㅤㅤ“... Come find where you belong
ㅤㅤㅤamong the whispers of us, dear.”
Let the wind carry your name, let the hum guide your steps. Send your desire to @ZachruellesBot, where echoes of laughter never fade.
The honey drips slow and I follow the hum. I am (Name @.Username), bringing (Muse + Line), to a place where time lingers soft. My thanks, always.
For those who wish to return, for those who never truly left, for those who still hold remnants of honey on their tongue. Zachruelle does not forget, nor does it let go. Will you take that step? Will you let yourself belong again? The hive hums with warmth, the trees bow in quiet welcome. Your story is here, waiting to be told.
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