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Happy weekend, Sachtiez. Out and about on my own todayβ others still recharging Not much planned, Just following where the day takes me π«£. What about you, Sachtiez? Any cool missions this weekend? Hope your dayβs been treats you well π€π».
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hello sachis! i never give my best greeting since iβm here. x3 well.. a little story, on sunday all greesacht got a trip we do so much fun thing; i got threeβbest picture from taesan, eunchae and sarang, which each of them snap it, thanks to them! and the another pict of me with ko sungchan is mommy jinah and ce ningning who took it, as you can see how gorgeous the afternoon sky is. sachi, iβm gonna start the july with a good moodβspend a lot time with sachtβs my home and i hope good things also come to you one by one in this new month, have a lovely tuesday. β₯οΈ
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TOLONGIN OMG BONEKA DD KNPH, kok dd ajak ngomong gK jwap....
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HAI SACHISS, happy July! I hope this month would be our month ya HEHEHE ^___^ today I took some pictures to log into my personal lookbook where I keep pictures of my outfits for memories! udah cakep belum akuu sachis?><
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Forwarded from Anarchy With The Lorths; Resist Until The End.
Tonight began as a quiet, calculated escape, Lorthβs San and Greesachtβs Taesan slipping from the city's noise, was never meant to turn into a parade. The plan was simple: walk beneath sodium lights, speak little, disappear into the hush where even time forgets to move. But silence attracts the loud. Lorthβs Dohoon and Greesachtβs Eunchae begged to join, grins too knowing, steps too eager. San and Taesan exchanged one resigned look. Then came Lorthβs Dongmin and Greesachtβs Giselle, chips in hand, claiming βcoincidenceβ like it wasnβt moon-scripted. So it became six.
They didnβt walk, they roamed. Past shuttered stores and flickering lampposts, ice cream at a neon stall with their flavors that made no sense. A graffiti-stained bench turned into their stage, Eunchae hummed, Dohoon danced, Giselle sketched, Doming and Taesan listened. While San stood steady. Half fond, half calculating. The kind of quiet that lets chaos bloom, just long enough to feel infinite, before morning took it all back.
They didnβt walk, they roamed. Past shuttered stores and flickering lampposts, ice cream at a neon stall with their flavors that made no sense. A graffiti-stained bench turned into their stage, Eunchae hummed, Dohoon danced, Giselle sketched, Doming and Taesan listened. While San stood steady. Half fond, half calculating. The kind of quiet that lets chaos bloom, just long enough to feel infinite, before morning took it all back.
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