This satnight, Wyrmharrow’s Jay calls dibs on footing the bill, no questions asked. The man shows up looking like he owns the whole scene, slides into his seat, and orders like the menu’s already memorized. Wyrmharrow’s Heeseung tossing in side comments, Wyrmharrow’s Jake lowkey rating every bite like a food critic, and Wyrmharrow’s Ni-Ki just stacking plates like it’s an Olympic sport. The vibe’s chill–laughs, teasing, clinking glasses, and that soft city hum in the background.

When they’re done, it’s hoodies on, hands in pockets, and out into the night. Streetlights paint them gold, buildings glow behind them, and the cool air hits just right. They walk with no rush, crossing empty streets, sharing random stories, roasting each other, sometimes just walking in silence ‘cause the night’s too good to fill. It’s their thing—every single week.

N1ghT, howls. Bagi yg fasn sama gw, tlg sewajarna saja lah, jgn lah membuat gw risih sampai spam Chet, dan telepon. Gw mau tdr. gw tau lu pen Chat gw pen minta fotbar sama TTD. Tapi ga Gini Juga. gw cape.
Maaf Yah para fans Yg gw sayangi Kalau Chat Nya ga Gw balas. Karna Yg chat gw banyak. nnti gw juga bakal bals Chat kalian Tenag aja ok. 🤤❤️

Happy weekend, howls.

We are not folklore. We are the wound that never closed. We are not myth—we are marrow made manifest, sinew sanctified by decay.

We are not a group. We are a contagion. Our breath tastes of oxidized iron; our verses are composed in the rattle of chains and the soft rupture of flesh.

Now, the earth convulses again. The concrete splinters. The sigils burn anew.

MONSTAESAN :: OPEN GATE!

We are summoning aberrations, not admirers. Fractured minds. Splintered souls. The kind of kin who smile at static, who dance in the hum of rot, who feel most alive when everything is unraveling.

Greetings! I’m (name & username). I’m genuinely interested in becoming a part of @Monstaesan and I’m committed to going through the entire selection process. Thank you for your consideration!

Send your format to @Monstaesanbot.

Then you are no stranger here. You are overdue. The threshold weeps. The nest writhes. And the maw is wide open.

Enter. Assimilate. Become Monstaesan.

sunday afternoon with me wyrmharrow’s kya and swift’s ian! ♥️ we came to the baseball game just to watch, but somehow ended up trying the first pitch too hahaha 🤣 took some pics with the mascot, ian said it looks exactly like “tungtungsahur sahur”...? it was such a fun afternoon, full of laughs, baseball cheers, and random jokes. what about you, howlies and wifies? what did you do this afternoon? 💫