[FATUI'S DAILY NOTICE]
It is time for us to close the gate, considering the clock already strikes 10.00 WIB. The doors will open once again, see you next open gate!
It is time for us to close the gate, considering the clock already strikes 10.00 WIB. The doors will open once again, see you next open gate!
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HAPPY ANNIVERSARY, IGNAREV π₯π₯π₯π₯π₯π₯π₯π₯π₯π₯
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γ € I. (&β) A Scene Rewritten, A Soul Rekindled π©Άπ
On the stage ofever-turning time, a soul was casted in shadow and golden light; covered in mask, CHOI JIUNG danced between truth and pretense as they are reborn on the very day of 7th October.
The House of the Hearth calls forth a new flame huhΒΏ
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And so, we celebrate with grace. May This Year Be Their Softest Script, Their Truest Role. @FlameOfIgnarev's Jiung the stage is yours!
γ € I. (&β) A Scene Rewritten, A Soul Rekindled π©Άπ
On the stage ofever-turning time, a soul was casted in shadow and golden light; covered in mask, CHOI JIUNG danced between truth and pretense as they are reborn on the very day of 7th October.
The House of the Hearth calls forth a new flame huhΒΏ
γ €γ €From Behind The Mask Of Duality
γ €Between Shadow & Spotlight,
γ €γ €Whispers & Ovations π±?ΒΏ
And so, we celebrate with grace. May This Year Be Their Softest Script, Their Truest Role. @FlameOfIgnarev's Jiung the stage is yours!
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Forwarded from Pocket of Sycamore: A Journey Beneath the Sycamore Trees.
the sun was golden, the sky was painted in pink and orange, and honestly? no filter could ever beat this view.
Sycamore's Riki and Ignarev's Yuha decided to skip the boring Friday plans and headed straight to the beach. just the two of them, salty air, and good energy.
"this is the therapy we actually need," yuha said, dropping her bag on the warm sand.
Riki laughed. "agreed. no deadlines, no drama, just us and the ocean."
they walked barefoot along the shore, waves kissing their ankles, the sun low and cinematic behind them. the kind of moment that felt like a movie scene and yeah, they were definitely the main characters.
Sycamore's Riki and Ignarev's Yuha decided to skip the boring Friday plans and headed straight to the beach. just the two of them, salty air, and good energy.
"this is the therapy we actually need," yuha said, dropping her bag on the warm sand.
Riki laughed. "agreed. no deadlines, no drama, just us and the ocean."
they walked barefoot along the shore, waves kissing their ankles, the sun low and cinematic behind them. the kind of moment that felt like a movie scene and yeah, they were definitely the main characters.
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