Runeshard’s Keonho turned around for two seconds and came back to complete chaos.

Etherhail’s Keonho was stealing meat from the pan, Kiiru’s Keonho was feeding Velthrone’s Seonghyeon pieces like a zoo keeper, and Thimblëa’s Seonghyeon nearly dropped an entire bowl trying to grab soda first. Meanwhile, Mistlesoir’s Keonho and Luevine’s Seonghyeon sat in the corner rating everyone’s behavior like bored commentators.

Altajne’s Juhoon, Cathect’s Juhoon, Mertzlan’s Juhoon, Schäfer’s Juhoon, and Visnja’s Juhoon were already eating before the food even made it to the table, while Etherhail’s James and Wyrmharrow’s Martin recorded the disaster instead of helping.

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤLONG STORY SHORT, ✮⋆˙
ㅤㅤㅤㅤYOU MIGHT BELONG HERE.

In every era, there are people meant to find each other, some stories don’t begin loudly and some places feel like a chorus you’ve know all too well–sometimes it starts quietly, like a hidden track you discover at 2 A.M. @NARCITEENTH is looking for those rare souls who are ready to stay past the first chorus, not spies, not clone accounts, but genuine people who are active and truly present. If you were born between the 1989-2011 line, maybe this is your sign to step a little closer and see where the melody leads.

Before you take your place in our story, please make sure your faceclaim isn’t written on the taken list–no twins, because every name here deserves its owm spotlight. We cherish members who interact, respect the space and help us keep this home safe and drama-free. If you feel the invisible string pulling you toward us and feel like this is your “you belong with me” moment, reach out to @NARCITEENTHBOT with the format that we have provided and let’s begin the next chapter together. 🥂🪩

Hello! I’m ready to step into the @NARCITEENTH era with you. My name is (name + username) and I’m using (muse) as my muse–all set, checked and ready to join the stage. What’s the next step I should take to step onto this stage with you?

This is the era we carry together, glowing through dying lights, midnight sounds, and every memory hidden between the songs. The world feels louder, brighter, and endlessly alive as we shake-it-off beneath the stars.