steinwalds’s stella and pendleton’s eunchae stood shoulder to shoulder at a concert, hands tightly clasped as the lights dimmed. the crowd roared, but all they could hear was their own racing heartbeat. when the soft, familiar intro started playing, they immediately turned to each other with wide eyes. “this is it” pendleton's eunchae whispered. shared as the first lyrics filled the air, they sang as loudly as they coul voices cracking, a little off-key, but full of emotion. around them, thousands of strangers sang the same words, yet it felt strangely personal, like the song understood every secret they had ever shared.

It's the 2008 pride 😎 Anyway, happy weekend, Tinnies! Infokan kegiatan buat kami sekeluarga :V

hi tinnies~

Wrapped in sweetness,
meant for you, @HouseOfSteinwalds.

Kept within this box are the quiet pieces of my heart, wrapped in sweetness and the things i never quite learned how to say aloud. I think of you in the gentlest moments between ordinary days, in small pauses, in the warmth that settles when my thoughts wander back to you without effort. Somehow, you make everything feel softer, less hurried, and easier to hold onto, and i find my heart resting there more often than i ever meant it to. Where love lingers, softly, by the hearth— this is where my feelings stay for you. ♡

Wholeheartedly, @TheMeirhart.