Dear my Angels, it’s your teen boi’s birthday! Well… I just turned eighteen thouuuugh, would you still call me a teen? I really hope so. After all, I’m the forever teen-boi! I’ve been thinking a lot today, and honestly, I just feel grateful. For how far I’ve come, for the person I’m becoming, and for all the small moments that shaped me along the way. But truth to be told, I’m still imperfect, still figuring things out, but I like me a little more now. And thanks to my beloved Hjerts, and you, my Angels. You guys make everything feel lighter and warmer just by being here.

And if it’s not too much to ask, would you join me in making 18 wishes tonight? ;)

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‎          Wrought from our bleeding taper
          for one hailed candelabra shards.  

  Tarnishing 'o sacred altar,
  knees anchored to the earth,
  ‎ plead for Heaven’s mercy.

   FORETOLD    /   DEVOUR   /  ENDURE
   craved naught mercies must we burn.
   call  the visage of one holy archangel,
‎   foul harbingers to one's sin to demise.
   HEAP TO ABSOLVE!  22. Calais Hjërt.


‎                FOR HEAVEN PLEASE
     ‎ㅤ @HJERTS \ @CHAFNYOUNG

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Hjert’s Ian & Luthien’s Nahyun, wandering through warm summer streets under the bright afternoon sun. They walk side by side, shoulders brushing, sharing small laughs over nothing in particular, cold drinks in hand as the heat lingers softly around them.🍹⭒ֺֹ ᜔ ᮫ ᅠ

Good morning, dear angels. Hjërt's Ricky came to say hello after a long time (not so long time but i missed my angels so much). I hope you have a beautiful day ahead, our beloved angels!