Back again with vlog of Mr. Eyre and Mr. Hathaway, and..the younger siblings of the Hathaway family, Doyeon Hathaway and Wonwoo Hathaway. today we all walked in a park at night, in chat the two fathers promised to be alone together to get some air and hang out, it turns out they were followed. hm..well knowing we were followed, we moved to a restaurant, ate together, Wonwoo had the idea to take a picture of his hyung Siwan. "Come take a picture, hyung." afterwards, then we continued eating, while eating, Papa Hathaway was grinning to himself, does anyone know why? Is it because he saw Siwan's photo, hmm. anyways, we really enjoyed it together here! 100% would invite them again. π₯°
#OLDTEENAGERPARTY #WoahDate #EnjoyingTheSanctuary. π₯π
#OLDTEENAGERPARTY #WoahDate #EnjoyingTheSanctuary. π₯π
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shaaa, the sound of the waves just came out, Eyris! us, the backbone of Eyre and Hathaway just made a vlog together (again) tonight we stayed at a hotel by the beach, before staying at the hotel, we did some shopping, look, I, Eyre's father, was choosing our snack ingredients, after that we arrived at the hotel, Hathaway's father was seen at the cashier ready to pay for our room, the most exciting part was in the room! we played games for a while, then....anime watching marathon, exciting, right?!
#NIGHTBYTHESEA, #SeaBetweenUs, #AnimeWibu. β¨
#NIGHTBYTHESEA, #SeaBetweenUs, #AnimeWibu. β¨
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SPARKS RISE FROM RUIN:
SALUTATIONS LETTER. π₯
The world has collapsed into shadow. Joy is a memory, and trust has turned to ash. Yet even here, in the silence after the storm, we speak, not to comfort, but to remind: something still breathes beneath the rubble. A FLICKER &. PULSE. A stubborn will to endure. Those we hold close: @KaishuSoke @Clarkinside @HusetTilSorguine @monstaesan @TheMeirhart @heartchupie. Even as the sky darkens and hope seems like a cruel illusion, donβt let it die completely. Let it hurt, let it tremble, but let it live. For in every ruin, there remains a story. All for night, all for the consequences.
βAnd if it lives, so do we!β ββ So rise, even if itβs only to crawl. Love, even if all you have left is ashes. For in that defiance, there is still a future waiting to be reclaimed.
We were here,
@HOUSEOFEYRE.
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SPARKS RISE FROM RUIN:
SALUTATIONS LETTER. π₯
The world has collapsed into shadow. Joy is a memory, and trust has turned to ash. Yet even here, in the silence after the storm, we speak, not to comfort, but to remind: something still breathes beneath the rubble. A FLICKER &. PULSE. A stubborn will to endure. Those we hold close: @KaishuSoke @Clarkinside @HusetTilSorguine @monstaesan @TheMeirhart @heartchupie. Even as the sky darkens and hope seems like a cruel illusion, donβt let it die completely. Let it hurt, let it tremble, but let it live. For in every ruin, there remains a story. All for night, all for the consequences.
βAnd if it lives, so do we!β ββ So rise, even if itβs only to crawl. Love, even if all you have left is ashes. For in that defiance, there is still a future waiting to be reclaimed.
We were here,
@HOUSEOFEYRE.
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And yes, God bless even the mean girls.
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Forwarded from Wyrmharrow; The Aureate Affliction of the Lunar Scion.
Once upon a time, Ellvius's Minje, Eyre's Eunchae, Wyrmharrow's Riki, Etherhail's Minje and Berthouven's Minju embarked on an extraordinary holiday to a breathtaking city that seemed to shimmer with enchantment. As we arrived, the golden rays of the sun dipped below the horizon, illuminating the charming streets that invited us to wander.
With spirits soaring, we strolled along cobblestone pathways lined with quaint boutiques and delightful cafΓ©s. The tantalizing aroma of freshly brewed coffee enveloped us, urging us to pause and savor the local delicacies.
With spirits soaring, we strolled along cobblestone pathways lined with quaint boutiques and delightful cafΓ©s. The tantalizing aroma of freshly brewed coffee enveloped us, urging us to pause and savor the local delicacies.
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