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We didn’t really plan anything today — it just started with, “let’s go out for a bit.” And somehow that “bit” turned into hours of wandering from one place to another. The air felt soft, the sky was clear, and everything seemed to move slower in the nicest way. We walked by the river first, where the wind touched our hair and the sunlight made everything look like a scene from an old film. It was quiet, peaceful, and Moka Duisterg’s laugh echoed through the breeze — the kind that instantly makes you smile without realizing it.
Then, as the afternoon light started to turn golden, Yuha Schumann’s energy took over. Suddenly we were heading somewhere new — city corners, fences, palm trees, and a playlist that didn’t quite match the vibe but somehow felt perfect. We stopped every few steps just to take photos, pretending we were on some kind of secret adventure, even though it was just another day under the same sky. ♥
We didn’t really plan anything today — it just started with, “let’s go out for a bit.” And somehow that “bit” turned into hours of wandering from one place to another. The air felt soft, the sky was clear, and everything seemed to move slower in the nicest way. We walked by the river first, where the wind touched our hair and the sunlight made everything look like a scene from an old film. It was quiet, peaceful, and Moka Duisterg’s laugh echoed through the breeze — the kind that instantly makes you smile without realizing it.
Then, as the afternoon light started to turn golden, Yuha Schumann’s energy took over. Suddenly we were heading somewhere new — city corners, fences, palm trees, and a playlist that didn’t quite match the vibe but somehow felt perfect. We stopped every few steps just to take photos, pretending we were on some kind of secret adventure, even though it was just another day under the same sky. ♥
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By the time the sun began to fade, our legs were tired but our hearts weren’t. It’s funny how simple days like this — no big plans, no expectations — end up being the ones you remember most. Maybe that’s what makes them special: the laughter, the silence, and the feeling of just being there, together, with no rush and no reason except to exist a little softer under the sunlight. ☀️🌾
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Today, Duisterg's Dohoon and Gressacht's Taesan Are Walking together outsidee, we're not planning to walk together outside lol, At first I was just walking around alone and when I arrived at the cafe I met Gressacht's Taesan at the cafe! :D and ya it's end up we're walking together around the city, we took a lot of beautiful pic. And the sky is REALLY beautiful, isn't? And yap after we're walking around the city we're going to mall and grocery shopping for buying our lil sis and lil bro some snacks (They're asked for it) and buying some new clothes and accessories for our old bro and sist! And after that we're come home, THAT'S A VERRY GRATEFUL DAYS, KO TAESAN! Hope we can walking out together again ya but with Duisterg's and Gressacht's family's thoo.
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hello duisie, Duisterg's Jiwoo here! had the sweetest night walk with Luevine's Minje. we wandered around, laughed way too much, and he surprised me with this cute little bear 🧸💞 he said it kinda looks like me. guess now he’s got another me to hold whenever i’m not around 😆
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+66 .. ’🦇〔 IMPENETRABLE
DISGUISE NIGHTFALL 〕
╾───── FORE FALTERING DUSK METHANE: @TheMeirhart, @heartchupie, @GyuTeam, @monstaesan, @TissueCIub, @TheRushforth. Ethereal engagement juxtaposed with pulsating propane lamps portrayed eagerness preceding compared to eternity in its entirety.
🩸 ( STIRRED DEPTHS. )
“Warmest wishes—enormous mensive
gratitude to the most significant
attendees ever grace the mastered
possible blood-sucking fortress.”
( . . ) 1:8 —— 19 |• SHROUD GRUMBLED CONCEALMENT: “FIGURE PROWLED!” UNBOUND BY MORTAL CONSTRAINTS: .. “Breeze mingled stench saturated momentum particularly decomposing leaves.”
“Underlying the outermost
layer, everlasting yearning
deceived intense melancholy,
offering clenched essence.”
• —— ( @KasteelOfDuisterg )
DISGUISE NIGHTFALL 〕
╾───── FORE FALTERING DUSK METHANE: @TheMeirhart, @heartchupie, @GyuTeam, @monstaesan, @TissueCIub, @TheRushforth. Ethereal engagement juxtaposed with pulsating propane lamps portrayed eagerness preceding compared to eternity in its entirety.
🩸 ( STIRRED DEPTHS. )
“Warmest wishes—enormous mensive
gratitude to the most significant
attendees ever grace the mastered
possible blood-sucking fortress.”
( . . ) 1:8 —— 19 |• SHROUD GRUMBLED CONCEALMENT: “FIGURE PROWLED!” UNBOUND BY MORTAL CONSTRAINTS: .. “Breeze mingled stench saturated momentum particularly decomposing leaves.”
“Underlying the outermost
layer, everlasting yearning
deceived intense melancholy,
offering clenched essence.”
• —— ( @KasteelOfDuisterg )
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Forwarded from SAMNIONT: The Flicker That Carried Us Home.
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤNEW MESSAGE: IMPORTANT SUBJECT!
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤWould You Be The Next Sound?
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤREADㅤㅤㅤ▬⃜▬⃨▬⃛ㅤㅤSWIPE
(ARTICLE) Find The New Beat of Families!
📨 ⧔ ֺׅ : The vault hums again, a quiet song of welcome echoing through the walls that once held only memory. Somewhere between the pulse of ordinary days and the hum of passing time, this message found its way to you. The message glowed softly, as though written with the kind that lingers even after the screen dims. It carried no urgency like a heartbeat sent across time of connection crossing invisible distance.
The doors are open once more, awaiting those born between 2000—2009 raised between cassette static and streaming screens with lullabies of the ENGLISH-BASED SIBLINGSHOOD who believe that family can be chosen and love can be built from laughter and belonging through heart. So listen closely, the vault is alive again...
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤFIND YOUR SOUND
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤOF MEMORY: @SamniontBot.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤNEW MESSAGE: IMPORTANT SUBJECT!
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤWould You Be The Next Sound?
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤREADㅤㅤㅤ▬⃜▬⃨▬⃛ㅤㅤ
(ARTICLE) Find The New Beat of Families!
📨 ⧔ ֺׅ : The vault hums again, a quiet song of welcome echoing through the walls that once held only memory. Somewhere between the pulse of ordinary days and the hum of passing time, this message found its way to you. The message glowed softly, as though written with the kind that lingers even after the screen dims. It carried no urgency like a heartbeat sent across time of connection crossing invisible distance.
The doors are open once more, awaiting those born between 2000—2009 raised between cassette static and streaming screens with lullabies of the ENGLISH-BASED SIBLINGSHOOD who believe that family can be chosen and love can be built from laughter and belonging through heart. So listen closely, the vault is alive again...
Greetings, The Samniont! I stumbled upon your melody, and it feels like something my heart already knows where they belongs. I’d love to join with (Your Muse & Year of Birth) to be part of the harmony you’re building together!
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤFIND YOUR SOUND
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤOF MEMORY: @SamniontBot.
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