Good mornin bamies, i grabbed pizza w/ the gang earlier (it was mid ngl 💀) and now i’m hangin out w that tall ahh guy in full black fit lookin like a walking usb cable dang it. Hope y’all day’s not floppin 🤟🏻
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Today’s episode of “Why I Need Friends”:
Ce Wonhee showed up with her book, sunglasses on, and the kind of peace you only see in some silly ads. She sat by the pool like the CEO of “Do Not Disturb.” Meanwhile, Keonho, this dumbass, decided morning was the perfect time for violence and shoved me straight into the water before I even prepared myself properly. I came up gasping like a dramatic sea creature, and he just laughed like it was a public service announcement. But it wad quiet fun to act silly with Keonho and Ce Wonhee, i love them both.
Ce Wonhee showed up with her book, sunglasses on, and the kind of peace you only see in some silly ads. She sat by the pool like the CEO of “Do Not Disturb.” Meanwhile, Keonho, this dumbass, decided morning was the perfect time for violence and shoved me straight into the water before I even prepared myself properly. I came up gasping like a dramatic sea creature, and he just laughed like it was a public service announcement. But it wad quiet fun to act silly with Keonho and Ce Wonhee, i love them both.
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Forwarded from Ashes of the Dragon-heart: Manor of Vermillion.
Somewhere between the noise of the city and the quiet of my thoughts, I find peace. Nights like this feel endless — the streets glowing under dim lights, the air filled with the soft hum of cars and late conversations. Stahlbaum’s Wooseok laughter cuts through the noise, grounding me, while Vermillion’s Suho walks beside me, calm and steady, like he’s known every corner of this city forever.
We stop for coffee, cameras on the table, songs playing faintly in the background. Maybe it’s not about where we’re going, but who we’re with. Maybe being lost in the city isn’t really being lost — maybe it’s just finding pieces of ourselves in unexpected places. No rush, no expectations, just the rhythm of footsteps, the hum of life, and moments that somehow feel infinite.
We stop for coffee, cameras on the table, songs playing faintly in the background. Maybe it’s not about where we’re going, but who we’re with. Maybe being lost in the city isn’t really being lost — maybe it’s just finding pieces of ourselves in unexpected places. No rush, no expectations, just the rhythm of footsteps, the hum of life, and moments that somehow feel infinite.
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