Forwarded from House of Dulcia : Where Every Soul Tastes Like Candy
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When the meeting ended, we walked out in silence, no one said a word. The air was still cold, thick with tension. But then, suddenly… Etherhail’s James, Sethlore’s James, Siegern’s James and Lorth’s James pulled together the youngest ones among us, Heisenbërg’s Seonghyeon, Velthrone’s Seonghyeon, Wyrmharrow’s Seonghyeon, Norvein’s Seonghyeon, Thimblëa’s Seonghyeon, Berthouven’s Seonghyeon, Kiiru’s Seonghyeon and Dulcia’s Keonho, Heisenbërg’s Keonho, Mistlesoir’s Keonho, Wyrmharrow’s Keonho, Norvein’s Keonho, Lachers’ Keonho, Etherhail’s Keonho, Leutwin’s Keonho, Scalden’s Keonho, Greesacht’s Keonho without much thought, he wrapped his arms around them like nothing had happened, like the tension meant nothing at all. Then he tossed his phone to Wyrmharrow’s Martin, Norvein’s Martin, Roesjad’s Martin, Sveic’s Martin and said, “Take our picture.” Maybe it was the moment, or maybe it was us but the photos turned out amazing.
After that, Wyrmharrow’s Martin, Norvein’s Martin, Roesjad’s Martin, Sveic’s Martin tossed the phone back, still warm from use and his eyes landed on Norvein’s Juhoon, Visnja’s Juhoon, Mertzlan’s Juhoon, Cathéct’s Juhoon, Grachter’s Juhoon, Van Koväc’s Juhoon, Schmidt’s Juhoon, Shien’s Juhoon dragged him from his comfy spot near the window just to take more. Their poses were… dramatic, to say the least. Almost like they were trying to become anak senja, as if a romantic song would start playing the second the shutter clicked.
In the end, we took group photos, normal one and a “gangster” one (my idea, obviously). I came to understand that we are true and inseparable, whatever the challenges we will definitely find a way to return to each other’s side.
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When the meeting ended, we walked out in silence, no one said a word. The air was still cold, thick with tension. But then, suddenly… Etherhail’s James, Sethlore’s James, Siegern’s James and Lorth’s James pulled together the youngest ones among us, Heisenbërg’s Seonghyeon, Velthrone’s Seonghyeon, Wyrmharrow’s Seonghyeon, Norvein’s Seonghyeon, Thimblëa’s Seonghyeon, Berthouven’s Seonghyeon, Kiiru’s Seonghyeon and Dulcia’s Keonho, Heisenbërg’s Keonho, Mistlesoir’s Keonho, Wyrmharrow’s Keonho, Norvein’s Keonho, Lachers’ Keonho, Etherhail’s Keonho, Leutwin’s Keonho, Scalden’s Keonho, Greesacht’s Keonho without much thought, he wrapped his arms around them like nothing had happened, like the tension meant nothing at all. Then he tossed his phone to Wyrmharrow’s Martin, Norvein’s Martin, Roesjad’s Martin, Sveic’s Martin and said, “Take our picture.” Maybe it was the moment, or maybe it was us but the photos turned out amazing.
After that, Wyrmharrow’s Martin, Norvein’s Martin, Roesjad’s Martin, Sveic’s Martin tossed the phone back, still warm from use and his eyes landed on Norvein’s Juhoon, Visnja’s Juhoon, Mertzlan’s Juhoon, Cathéct’s Juhoon, Grachter’s Juhoon, Van Koväc’s Juhoon, Schmidt’s Juhoon, Shien’s Juhoon dragged him from his comfy spot near the window just to take more. Their poses were… dramatic, to say the least. Almost like they were trying to become anak senja, as if a romantic song would start playing the second the shutter clicked.
In the end, we took group photos, normal one and a “gangster” one (my idea, obviously). I came to understand that we are true and inseparable, whatever the challenges we will definitely find a way to return to each other’s side.
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Forwarded from Chronicles of Heisenbërg : Rider of the Northwind.
Finally a long weekend! We know that this is the perfect time to spend time together, like a fancy dinner? Well, there's no harm in spending our salary on ourself, right? Because after thousands of debates and plans, we finally got the right time and right placee too! To save money, we'd naturally go together, right? Luckily, Ignis's Ten was willing to drive, but since there were so many of us, one person couldn't do it, right? So, Heisenbërg's Aou also drove. The trip didn't take long, we arrived at our destination in 15 minutes. It was quite crowded because this place was going viral, but luckily, we had already reserved a VVIP seat 😆 (Thanks to Loughrey’s Natsha for the reservation)
A little chaos is okay, because dinner today is full of little pranks, starting from Lorth's Aou who tried to take the chicken wings of Loughrey's Krit and Schmidt's Progress also Hefflins's Bonnie who tried to tickle Sjarns's Wave, the VVIP room was even filled with laughter, the loudest of which was definitely Heisenbërg's Keen who was talking about an inside joke with Scalden's Kenji and Sjarns's Parn, but it was still enveloped in warmth, night fell and our stomachs were full, it was time for us to return to our respective homes, that's all for today, bye!
A little chaos is okay, because dinner today is full of little pranks, starting from Lorth's Aou who tried to take the chicken wings of Loughrey's Krit and Schmidt's Progress also Hefflins's Bonnie who tried to tickle Sjarns's Wave, the VVIP room was even filled with laughter, the loudest of which was definitely Heisenbërg's Keen who was talking about an inside joke with Scalden's Kenji and Sjarns's Parn, but it was still enveloped in warmth, night fell and our stomachs were full, it was time for us to return to our respective homes, that's all for today, bye!
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Schmidt’s Juhoon was casually trying a filter he found on BeReal when someone peeked from behind his phone. It was Visnja’s Ian, and she even brought her cat. Isn’t it hilarious how the cat also got captured by the filter? 🤣 Schmidt’s Juhoon showed the results to Visnja’s Ian, and they both burst into laughter, which made Liesbon’s A-na curious.
Liesbon’s A-na decided to grab the phone from Schmidt’s Juhoon’s hand and take a silly picture with Thimblea’s Seonghyeon. They were all laughing at the ridiculous photos, and because they were being so loud, they caught the attention of everyone nearby. One by one, heads started popping in, starting from Siegern’s Dain, Scalden’s Keonho, Langforth’s Seonghyeon, Mirthwood’s Seonghyeon, Wilkins’ Martin, Langforth’s Juhoon, Scalden’s Woojin, Bosche’s A-na, Sethlore’s Juun until Delaire’s Keonho. They began passing the phone around, each person taking their turn, experimenting with poses, expressions, and even angles.
Mirthwood’s Seonghyeon tried to look cool (which failed miserably), while Langforth’s Juhoon intentionally made the ugliest hair and face possible just to make everyone laugh harder, which worked perfectly. At some point, the room became too loud, too full, too alive. Voices overlapped. Laughter echoed. Siegern’s Dain almost fell off the couch. Visnja’s Ian’s cat made a second appearance, earning even louder cheers when it got caught in the filter again, LOL. 🤣
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Schmidt’s Juhoon was casually trying a filter he found on BeReal when someone peeked from behind his phone. It was Visnja’s Ian, and she even brought her cat. Isn’t it hilarious how the cat also got captured by the filter? 🤣 Schmidt’s Juhoon showed the results to Visnja’s Ian, and they both burst into laughter, which made Liesbon’s A-na curious.
Liesbon’s A-na decided to grab the phone from Schmidt’s Juhoon’s hand and take a silly picture with Thimblea’s Seonghyeon. They were all laughing at the ridiculous photos, and because they were being so loud, they caught the attention of everyone nearby. One by one, heads started popping in, starting from Siegern’s Dain, Scalden’s Keonho, Langforth’s Seonghyeon, Mirthwood’s Seonghyeon, Wilkins’ Martin, Langforth’s Juhoon, Scalden’s Woojin, Bosche’s A-na, Sethlore’s Juun until Delaire’s Keonho. They began passing the phone around, each person taking their turn, experimenting with poses, expressions, and even angles.
Mirthwood’s Seonghyeon tried to look cool (which failed miserably), while Langforth’s Juhoon intentionally made the ugliest hair and face possible just to make everyone laugh harder, which worked perfectly. At some point, the room became too loud, too full, too alive. Voices overlapped. Laughter echoed. Siegern’s Dain almost fell off the couch. Visnja’s Ian’s cat made a second appearance, earning even louder cheers when it got caught in the filter again, LOL. 🤣
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velthrone’s seonghyeon and thimblea’s seonghyeon were effortlessly slipping into their ‘little ritual’ casual fit checks that somehow always turned into something more editorial than intended. pressed shirts, neatly draped ties, a quiet confidence stitched into every pose… it was all for the ‘it boys’ school magazine, but the way they carried it made it feel like a private runway hidden in the corners of ordinary days.
between mirror glances and soft camera clicks, thimblea’s seonghyeon adjusted his sleeve, then paused… his eyes catching a subtle movement at the edge of his reflection. just there, by the doorway, stood van koväc’s juhoon and schmidt’s juhoon. they weren’t interrupting, didn’t even try to rush them. instead, they lingered with an almost amusing patience, like two quiet shadows waiting for their turn under the same soft lights.
for a second, it felt like a scene frozen in time—four boys, two mirrors, and a shared understanding that didn’t need to be spoken. thimblea’s seonghyeon nudged velthrone’s seonghyeon lightly, tilting his head toward the reflection behind them. when realization dawned, it broke into soft laughter… the unfiltered, warm, and just a little teasing.
because really, who waits that patiently just to take a mirror selfie?
yet there they were… van koväc’s juhoon and schmidt’s juhoon, standing with that effortless charm, as if even waiting was part of their aesthetic. and somehow, that made everything feel lighter. the room, once filled with quiet concentration, shifted into something softer… shared glances, stifled giggles, and the kind of fleeting moment that would never make it into the magazine, but would be remembered far longer than any polished photo.
between mirror glances and soft camera clicks, thimblea’s seonghyeon adjusted his sleeve, then paused… his eyes catching a subtle movement at the edge of his reflection. just there, by the doorway, stood van koväc’s juhoon and schmidt’s juhoon. they weren’t interrupting, didn’t even try to rush them. instead, they lingered with an almost amusing patience, like two quiet shadows waiting for their turn under the same soft lights.
for a second, it felt like a scene frozen in time—four boys, two mirrors, and a shared understanding that didn’t need to be spoken. thimblea’s seonghyeon nudged velthrone’s seonghyeon lightly, tilting his head toward the reflection behind them. when realization dawned, it broke into soft laughter… the unfiltered, warm, and just a little teasing.
because really, who waits that patiently just to take a mirror selfie?
yet there they were… van koväc’s juhoon and schmidt’s juhoon, standing with that effortless charm, as if even waiting was part of their aesthetic. and somehow, that made everything feel lighter. the room, once filled with quiet concentration, shifted into something softer… shared glances, stifled giggles, and the kind of fleeting moment that would never make it into the magazine, but would be remembered far longer than any polished photo.
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So what we go out? That's how it's supposed to be. Living young and w!ld and 🆓.
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