sveic's martin on duty as sveic's photographer
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Forwarded from PROJECT 04!
Valentine begins by Han River, Seoul.
Skyline glowing like it's on cue behind Romanovna's Bahiyyih, her hair was messy because of the wind but that made the photo even cooler. Scarvaine's Jungwon stands next to her, hand in his jacket, low-key soft but pretending he's not. Geldart's Minji catches the bridge lights reflecting on the water like it's her own spotlight, while Delaire's Taesan watches the river shimmer, main character energy activated. No big plans, no dramatic gestures, it's just city lights, cold air, and four hearts vibing by the water. Honestly? That's more than enough.
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Forwarded from PROJECT 04!
In the heart of Hongdae, Seoul.
Swift's Haruto stays under the streetlight with his sweater up, giving "I didn't try but still look good" energy. Rosenvelt's Yunah takes a close-up with her beanie and glasses, playfull and unbothered. Inside a cozy place with photo strips, Delaire's Wonyo rests her chin on her hands and out on the neon streets, Greesacht's Taesan and Sveic's Anton move through the crowd, music in the air and city lights reflecting off every corner. They are making Hongdae their stage for the night.
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Forwarded from PROJECT 04!
Meanwhile, Bukchon Hanok Village slows everything down.
Swift's Wonyo lingers near the corner with a calm gaze, while Duisterg's Gyuvin stops beneath a street sign like he's waiting for his cue, right in the middle of it all stands Sveic's Bahiyyih, effortlessly catching the golden light. Greesacht's Minji leans against the railing, thoughtful and still, until RochΓ©veil's Anton and Ignarev's Taesan break the serene mood with matching peace signs despite the cold air. They turning Bukchon into a Valentine's Eve scene that feels timeless and quietly iconic.
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Forwarded from PROJECT 04!
Far to the south, Haeundae Beach, Busan.
Brume's Bae laughs into the ocean wind, a cardigan slipping off her shoulder. Diaz's Liz stands closer to the shore, letting the tide frame her silhouette like it's a photoshoot. Geldart's Ricky dressed sharp in black, watches the skyline with main character confidence, while Nikolovich's Anton lingers under a streetlight at the crossing, calm and unreadable. Kheraeld's Minju wanders through the nearby night market lit with warm bulbs, and Duisterg's Hikaru breaks the cool vibe with a playful peace sign before calling everyone in. Six different energies and city lights blend into Valentine's Eve that just hit differently.
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Happy Valentine's day, Eico!
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Happy Valentine's Day, Eicooo.
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Forwarded from Tales of The Winter Seasons: The Edurne Familie.
Valentineβs Day, Night Well Spent.
From city lights reflecting on the water, late night drives with Sveicβs Anton behind the wheel while I, Edurne's Wonbin, sat beside him, to the roses he placed gently on my lap like I was something fragile he had to take care ofβ¦ everything about that night felt slow, warm, and ours. Candlelight dinners, quiet glass clinks, his fingers finding mine under the table, like even the silence between me and him knew how to feel intimate.
βAre you having fun?β he asked softly while we walked past the flower stand.
I looked at him, then at the roses he bought anyway.
βWith you?β I smiled. βAlways... I love you, my love. Thankyou so much for todayβ, then he replied "Anything for you, Princess."
And somehow, between polaroids, blurry street photos, and stolen glances. me and him didnβt just capture memories that nightβ¦
we lived inside them.
From city lights reflecting on the water, late night drives with Sveicβs Anton behind the wheel while I, Edurne's Wonbin, sat beside him, to the roses he placed gently on my lap like I was something fragile he had to take care ofβ¦ everything about that night felt slow, warm, and ours. Candlelight dinners, quiet glass clinks, his fingers finding mine under the table, like even the silence between me and him knew how to feel intimate.
βAre you having fun?β he asked softly while we walked past the flower stand.
I looked at him, then at the roses he bought anyway.
βWith you?β I smiled. βAlways... I love you, my love. Thankyou so much for todayβ, then he replied "Anything for you, Princess."
And somehow, between polaroids, blurry street photos, and stolen glances. me and him didnβt just capture memories that nightβ¦
we lived inside them.
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