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The city of Seoul never truly sleeps. That evening, in a garden filled with vibrant flowers, Steinwalds' Hajoon’s patience was truly being tested. They had intended to take a leisurely stroll and enjoy the atmosphere, but his head was beginning to spin because of Wyrmharrows' Dongwook’s peculiar habit of suddenly disappearing. Every five minutes, Steinwalds' Hajoon would turn his head, only to find that Wyrmharrows' Dongwook was nowhere in sight. At first, Steinwalds' Hajoon panicked. However, he would always discover him just a few meters behind, completely absorbed in photographing every possible angle of the trees and flower petals he deemed “aesthetic.”
“Dongwook, come on. We’ve only walked ten steps,” Steinwalds' Hajoon complained, massaging his temples. Wyrmharrows' Dongwook merely grinned innocently and held up his phone, the screen filled with oddly angled photos of tree branches. “Wait, darling. The lighting here is incredible.” In the end, Steinwalds' Hajoon could only sigh. As dizzying as it was, there was something undeniably sweet about the way Wyrmharrows' Dongwook admired the smallest details along the roadside. At the very least, Steinwalds' Hajoon knew that Wyrmharrows' Dongwook would never run out of ways to find beauty—even in the most ordinary of trees.
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The city of Seoul never truly sleeps. That evening, in a garden filled with vibrant flowers, Steinwalds' Hajoon’s patience was truly being tested. They had intended to take a leisurely stroll and enjoy the atmosphere, but his head was beginning to spin because of Wyrmharrows' Dongwook’s peculiar habit of suddenly disappearing. Every five minutes, Steinwalds' Hajoon would turn his head, only to find that Wyrmharrows' Dongwook was nowhere in sight. At first, Steinwalds' Hajoon panicked. However, he would always discover him just a few meters behind, completely absorbed in photographing every possible angle of the trees and flower petals he deemed “aesthetic.”
“Dongwook, come on. We’ve only walked ten steps,” Steinwalds' Hajoon complained, massaging his temples. Wyrmharrows' Dongwook merely grinned innocently and held up his phone, the screen filled with oddly angled photos of tree branches. “Wait, darling. The lighting here is incredible.” In the end, Steinwalds' Hajoon could only sigh. As dizzying as it was, there was something undeniably sweet about the way Wyrmharrows' Dongwook admired the smallest details along the roadside. At the very least, Steinwalds' Hajoon knew that Wyrmharrows' Dongwook would never run out of ways to find beauty—even in the most ordinary of trees.
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Forwarded from WYRMHARROW: The Moonwrought Lineage.
One thing the parents didn’t know that Wyrmharrow’s Kya and Steinwalds’s Kya sneakily followed them. There is no other reason than curiosity, a high level of curiosity, indeed. “Why would we do this?” Steinwalds’s Kya asked to the other, Wyrmharrow’s Kya just giggles “Shh, just follow them okay.” she replied.
But after for a while, Steinwalds’s Kya and Wyrmharrow’s Kya got bored. “Should we just go to the supermarket and leave them alone?” Wyrmharrow’s Kya complained after she felt bored. “Told you, just an old couple things. Let’s just buy some snacks” Steinwalds’s Kya walk ahead and held Wyrmharrow's Kya hand as they walked to the supermarket. In the end, the twins only care about the snacks and promise to not sneakily followed the parents again.
But after for a while, Steinwalds’s Kya and Wyrmharrow’s Kya got bored. “Should we just go to the supermarket and leave them alone?” Wyrmharrow’s Kya complained after she felt bored. “Told you, just an old couple things. Let’s just buy some snacks” Steinwalds’s Kya walk ahead and held Wyrmharrow's Kya hand as they walked to the supermarket. In the end, the twins only care about the snacks and promise to not sneakily followed the parents again.
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(𝐎𝐅 𝐃𝐀𝐘𝐒 𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐁𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐒 𝐖𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐍.)
By this day’s numeral, this letter is sent to consecrate the moment for those herein named, who stand today in their mensive hour. ㅤ🎠🎟
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ•ㅤ•ㅤ───────
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ\
Turned, leaf by leaf, as a storybook abundant with manifold tellings, are the warm and time-worn endowments of enchantment we gather as remembrance. Thus, set forth is this salutation, consecrated in intent and reserved in love, for: @LouisSociety, @Hoonarchy, @TheWonxy, @NoiMerfyn & @calsearth upon their marked and special day. May these words serve as a benediction rather than a greeting alone: to thicken the bonds already entwined, to beckon forthcoming recollections of deeper hue yet to be lived and lovingly kept, and to grace each ordinary day with inexhaustible regard and an ever-sustaining presence of care—so that what has been may endure, and what is yet to come may unfold with kindness, constancy, and light.
𝘊𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘭-𝘥𝘦𝘸 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘴,
@HouseOfSteinwalds. 🩶🪩
By this day’s numeral, this letter is sent to consecrate the moment for those herein named, who stand today in their mensive hour. ㅤ🎠🎟
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ•ㅤ•ㅤ───────
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ\
Turned, leaf by leaf, as a storybook abundant with manifold tellings, are the warm and time-worn endowments of enchantment we gather as remembrance. Thus, set forth is this salutation, consecrated in intent and reserved in love, for: @LouisSociety, @Hoonarchy, @TheWonxy, @NoiMerfyn & @calsearth upon their marked and special day. May these words serve as a benediction rather than a greeting alone: to thicken the bonds already entwined, to beckon forthcoming recollections of deeper hue yet to be lived and lovingly kept, and to grace each ordinary day with inexhaustible regard and an ever-sustaining presence of care—so that what has been may endure, and what is yet to come may unfold with kindness, constancy, and light.
𝘊𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘭-𝘥𝘦𝘸 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘴,
@HouseOfSteinwalds. 🩶🪩
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