Wyrmharrow; The Aureate Affliction of the Lunar Scion.
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[BIL] 2024, NOCTURNA 🌑 (ii) / .. Under the lunar hex, hunger stirs in silence, bound by rites long lost. Paths to the summoning: @WyrmharrowsBot. For SFS/HFW rites: @TheHarrowBot. Only the chosen hear the whispers. The echo lingers still: @Wyrmharrow
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ANNOUNCEMENT.

Hello, dear Castey. Like a fine café takes its time to prepare each cup with care, we're taking a short pause to ensure our space remains as warm and well-crafted as ever. At the moment, we've decided to take a temporary break from accepting new SFS invitations. However, HFW invitations or requests are still being served, and we will continue responding to all current SFS requests as promptly as we can. Your kindness, patience, and understanding mean so much to us during this little breather.

With warm regards,
Glacieralf.
Wyrmharrow; The Aureate Affliction of the Lunar Scion. pinned «ANNOUNCEMENT. Hello, dear Castey. Like a fine café takes its time to prepare each cup with care, we're taking a short pause to ensure our space remains as warm and well-crafted as ever. At the moment, we've decided to take a temporary break from accepting…»
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serving looks, attitude, and a sprinkle of cuteness because why be basic when you were born to stand out? ♥️
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Casteeyyy how was your day? This noon i was walking around after some dance practice and i bought a new cap 🧢 It’s pretty isn’t it?
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just checking if i’m bringing the iconic diva energy today. duh! 😆🩷
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A night out wrapped in laughter, shared stories, and the kind of warmth only good friends can bring—Eldraeth’s Seungkwan and Gracieralf’s Seungkwan stepped into the evening, weaving memories beneath the city lights.

The city pulsed gently around us: headlights drifted by like fireflies, distant laughter spilled from sidewalk cafés, and the soft clink of glasses echoed from warmly lit windows. There was a quiet magic in nights like this—when the world felt both hushed and alive, and each street corner whispered a promise. On this cold yet beautiful night, love felt not only possible but inevitable, glimmering like the stars above.
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