Forwarded from House of Dulcia : Where Every Soul Tastes Like Candy
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I never thought and never even imagined that my high school friendships would turn out to be this enjoyable. I’ve met so many people, learned so many different personalities, until I finally understood something simple, we exist not to compete but to complete one another.
Today, we just came back from rapat organisasi and It didn’t go smoothly. We argued, differences in opinion, stress from our own divisions and the kind of headaches that make everything feel heavier than it should.
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I never thought and never even imagined that my high school friendships would turn out to be this enjoyable. I’ve met so many people, learned so many different personalities, until I finally understood something simple, we exist not to compete but to complete one another.
Today, we just came back from rapat organisasi and It didn’t go smoothly. We argued, differences in opinion, stress from our own divisions and the kind of headaches that make everything feel heavier than it should.
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Forwarded from House of Dulcia : Where Every Soul Tastes Like Candy
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When the meeting ended, we walked out in silence, no one said a word. The air was still cold, thick with tension. But then, suddenly… Etherhail’s James, Sethlore’s James, Siegern’s James and Lorth’s James pulled together the youngest ones among us, Heisenbërg’s Seonghyeon, Velthrone’s Seonghyeon, Wyrmharrow’s Seonghyeon, Norvein’s Seonghyeon, Thimblëa’s Seonghyeon, Berthouven’s Seonghyeon, Kiiru’s Seonghyeon and Dulcia’s Keonho, Heisenbërg’s Keonho, Mistlesoir’s Keonho, Wyrmharrow’s Keonho, Norvein’s Keonho, Lachers’ Keonho, Etherhail’s Keonho, Leutwin’s Keonho, Scalden’s Keonho, Greesacht’s Keonho without much thought, he wrapped his arms around them like nothing had happened, like the tension meant nothing at all. Then he tossed his phone to Wyrmharrow’s Martin, Norvein’s Martin, Roesjad’s Martin, Sveic’s Martin and said, “Take our picture.” Maybe it was the moment, or maybe it was us but the photos turned out amazing.
After that, Wyrmharrow’s Martin, Norvein’s Martin, Roesjad’s Martin, Sveic’s Martin tossed the phone back, still warm from use and his eyes landed on Norvein’s Juhoon, Visnja’s Juhoon, Mertzlan’s Juhoon, Cathéct’s Juhoon, Grachter’s Juhoon, Van Koväc’s Juhoon, Schmidt’s Juhoon, Shien’s Juhoon dragged him from his comfy spot near the window just to take more. Their poses were… dramatic, to say the least. Almost like they were trying to become anak senja, as if a romantic song would start playing the second the shutter clicked.
In the end, we took group photos, normal one and a “gangster” one (my idea, obviously). I came to understand that we are true and inseparable, whatever the challenges we will definitely find a way to return to each other’s side.
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When the meeting ended, we walked out in silence, no one said a word. The air was still cold, thick with tension. But then, suddenly… Etherhail’s James, Sethlore’s James, Siegern’s James and Lorth’s James pulled together the youngest ones among us, Heisenbërg’s Seonghyeon, Velthrone’s Seonghyeon, Wyrmharrow’s Seonghyeon, Norvein’s Seonghyeon, Thimblëa’s Seonghyeon, Berthouven’s Seonghyeon, Kiiru’s Seonghyeon and Dulcia’s Keonho, Heisenbërg’s Keonho, Mistlesoir’s Keonho, Wyrmharrow’s Keonho, Norvein’s Keonho, Lachers’ Keonho, Etherhail’s Keonho, Leutwin’s Keonho, Scalden’s Keonho, Greesacht’s Keonho without much thought, he wrapped his arms around them like nothing had happened, like the tension meant nothing at all. Then he tossed his phone to Wyrmharrow’s Martin, Norvein’s Martin, Roesjad’s Martin, Sveic’s Martin and said, “Take our picture.” Maybe it was the moment, or maybe it was us but the photos turned out amazing.
After that, Wyrmharrow’s Martin, Norvein’s Martin, Roesjad’s Martin, Sveic’s Martin tossed the phone back, still warm from use and his eyes landed on Norvein’s Juhoon, Visnja’s Juhoon, Mertzlan’s Juhoon, Cathéct’s Juhoon, Grachter’s Juhoon, Van Koväc’s Juhoon, Schmidt’s Juhoon, Shien’s Juhoon dragged him from his comfy spot near the window just to take more. Their poses were… dramatic, to say the least. Almost like they were trying to become anak senja, as if a romantic song would start playing the second the shutter clicked.
In the end, we took group photos, normal one and a “gangster” one (my idea, obviously). I came to understand that we are true and inseparable, whatever the challenges we will definitely find a way to return to each other’s side.
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Forwarded from ILLIT VENTURE.
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⠀⠀⢠⣤⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣠⣤⣾⠏⠘⠿⣦⣤
⠀⠀⣾⠉⠻⢶⠶⠛⢻⡇⠀⠀⠀⠘⢻⡦⠀⠀⢰⡾⠃
⢀⣤⠿⠀⠀⠀⠀⢠⡟⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠸⠷⠿⠿⣾⣷
⢿⣥⣀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢻⡆
⠀⠈⠉⣿⣀⣾ ☆𝓛𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐒 ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝐁𝐔𝐁𝐄𝐄 𝓛𝐎𝐕𝐄 ⋆˚𝄞
Every sugar-spun signal and stellar testament that the cosmos is swirling in a dance of pure affection glitter-ping! Spiraling into a new dimension of 𝘴𝘶𝘨𝘢𝘳-𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩 magic 🌐🩷
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⠀⠀⣾⠉⠻⢶⠶⠛⢻⡇⠀⠀⠀⠘⢻⡦⠀⠀⢰⡾⠃
⢀⣤⠿⠀⠀⠀⠀⢠⡟⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠸⠷⠿⠿⣾⣷
⢿⣥⣀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢻⡆
⠀⠈⠉⣿⣀⣾ ☆𝓛𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐒 ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝐁𝐔𝐁𝐄𝐄 𝓛𝐎𝐕𝐄 ⋆˚𝄞
Every sugar-spun signal and stellar testament that the cosmos is swirling in a dance of pure affection glitter-ping! Spiraling into a new dimension of 𝘴𝘶𝘨𝘢𝘳-𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩 magic 🌐🩷
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Forwarded from Morthen : Awakening After The Static.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ💫 🌨️ 🌨️ 🌨️ 🌨️ ✨ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ 𝟰𝟬𝟰: 𝗘𝗥𝗥𝗢𝗥.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ 𝗔𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗴𝗿𝗶𝗱 𝗮𝘄𝗮𝗸𝗲𝗻𝘀
𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗯𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗸𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱
𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗯𝗲𝗴𝗶𝗻𝘀.
In a metropolis suspended between illusion and reality, where synthetic lightsoutshine the stars, something stirs beneath the surface.
A dormant sequence, long forgotten, begins to reassemble itself piece by piece, signal by signal. Each pulse carries a presence, each presence a story waiting to surface.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ 𝟰𝟬𝟰: 𝗘𝗥𝗥𝗢𝗥.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ 𝗔𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗴𝗿𝗶𝗱 𝗮𝘄𝗮𝗸𝗲𝗻𝘀
𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗯𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗸𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱
𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗯𝗲𝗴𝗶𝗻𝘀.
In a metropolis suspended between illusion and reality, where synthetic lights
A dormant sequence, long forgotten, begins to reassemble itself piece by piece, signal by signal. Each pulse carries a presence, each presence a story waiting to surface.
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