It's sunday and it's time for us for having a good weekend, "just the two of us" Langforth's Beomgyu said. After a long trip saying it's just a two hour night with his family, he finally came to Schäfer's Chaewon house and apparently she's eating donuts now! "You said to be on time but you're eating donuts right now." Beomgyu said rolling his eyes but Chaewon just keep chewing. "It's okay, wait on the car I'm fixing my make up!" She laughed as she clean up, taking a picture of Beomgyu's funny face (A picture: after waiting around one hour).
On the car, Beomgyu was surprised by a box full of sweet letters from Chaewon. Filled with chocolate and other small gifts too! "What is this.." he can't handle the smile when Chaewon said it was a late birthday gift. They talk and laugh.. maybe a small-holding hands? It's so fun. On the cinemas, Chaewon can't help but hide her face on Beomgyu's chest. Not even a smile from Beomgyu, it's a big laugh cause the movie ain't scaring at all? Guess his house already scarry as hell. But the vibe tonight is a 10/10, specially whenever he's with Chaewon.. it feels so special. Going home, Beomgyu and Chaewon laugh, sing and order foods like barely legal teenagers. The smile and the vibe this night.. it'll forever be in their heart. <3
“Good night. Don't dream about me!"
"Oh? I won't, trust me Gyu. Your face is ugly, I'll get more scared then the face i made on the cinemas!"
"That's terrified, not scared."
"Shut!"
On the car, Beomgyu was surprised by a box full of sweet letters from Chaewon. Filled with chocolate and other small gifts too! "What is this.." he can't handle the smile when Chaewon said it was a late birthday gift. They talk and laugh.. maybe a small-holding hands? It's so fun. On the cinemas, Chaewon can't help but hide her face on Beomgyu's chest. Not even a smile from Beomgyu, it's a big laugh cause the movie ain't scaring at all? Guess his house already scarry as hell. But the vibe tonight is a 10/10, specially whenever he's with Chaewon.. it feels so special. Going home, Beomgyu and Chaewon laugh, sing and order foods like barely legal teenagers. The smile and the vibe this night.. it'll forever be in their heart. <3
“Good night. Don't dream about me!"
"Oh? I won't, trust me Gyu. Your face is ugly, I'll get more scared then the face i made on the cinemas!"
"That's terrified, not scared."
"Shut!"
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now... how are my dearest forthsperes doing today? 👀😲
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AMAZING! today was and will be amaziiiing because there's a lot of fun things going on.. 😆🍀
57%
mhm just so-so because i have 0 plan and i will just cuddle and tucked myself with my cozy blanket!
21%
i just wanna skip to tomorrow, please! no details. (todaywassobadbecauseibasicallyhatemonday). 💥:[[
THE LANGFORTH.
now... how are my dearest forthsperes doing today? 👀😲
mhm... seems like everyone is spending their day doing nothing and it somehow turned out to be THE BEST TIME they'd ever had... good to know! and i'm thrilled to know that some of you are having a good day! you guys deserve it and a thousand (and much more) more amazing days :] for the people who are having less of a pleasant day, i sincerely hope you guys get more than a thousand more good days ahead of you!!!! 💘 please take care of yourselves and stay healthy, forthspere!
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Forwarded from ALL HAIL 26. #KICKITBACKHYUNJIN.
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SOIRË FORETOLD / Quantum, II
(‘The Gravity in Reverse : نهاية العالم.🤩
Hostiles Sorrows Left Beiges Attend.)
Forenoons, memoir insided the hail-abandon leans upon the eclipse ‘nd even the vault slips ashen throbs. Days propel cart with a vehement spry perhaps falter from all the canter trudge, thus valour become solemn triumph. Blistering torrid columnar into a disheveled pelt contiguous mirth devoid of any labour albeit parlance further creole.
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“Trousers dust of nowhere was
Silent into loath antecedents
Ateliér.”🤩
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SOIRË FORETOLD / Quantum, II
(‘The Gravity in Reverse : نهاية العالم.
Hostiles Sorrows Left Beiges Attend.)
Forenoons, memoir insided the hail-abandon leans upon the eclipse ‘nd even the vault slips ashen throbs. Days propel cart with a vehement spry perhaps falter from all the canter trudge, thus valour become solemn triumph. Blistering torrid columnar into a disheveled pelt contiguous mirth devoid of any labour albeit parlance further creole.
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“Trousers dust of nowhere was
Silent into loath antecedents
Ateliér.”
20 03 2000.ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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Hallowed Howdy, kindred spirits of the dwelling,
Tonight the candles quiver with whispered malice, their flames bending toward corners where unseen eyes linger, watching and weighing the hearts of those who dwell. ────── ( † )
𖥛. In this shadowed vigil, we would like to
wish our neighboring families a happy mensive
‣ㅤ … @TheLorwaine, @TheEdurne,
@Ostendl, @ellvius, @HouseOfLuthien,
And @TheLachaise.
May your hearths burn bright while the
unseen stirs around them, acknowledging
your bond across these haunted halls.
II." ... 暗。 Each taper casts eldritch sigils upon the walls, and the air trembles with the soft exhalation of presences that hunger for devotion and fear alike. Shadows coil like sentient threads, leaning close as the house exhales its intent, murmuring through corridors that pulse with dormant power.
𖥛. Let this flame carry our wishes, our joy, and the echo of kinship into the night, watched by those who lurk just beyond the veil, ( !! ) ──── ⓘ ensuring that the legacy of vigilance and ritual endures amidst the silent, ever-watching darkness.
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© Sincerely, @TheLangforth
Hallowed Howdy, kindred spirits of the dwelling,
Tonight the candles quiver with whispered malice, their flames bending toward corners where unseen eyes linger, watching and weighing the hearts of those who dwell. ────── ( † )
𖥛. In this shadowed vigil, we would like to
wish our neighboring families a happy mensive
‣ㅤ … @TheLorwaine, @TheEdurne,
@Ostendl, @ellvius, @HouseOfLuthien,
And @TheLachaise.
May your hearths burn bright while the
unseen stirs around them, acknowledging
your bond across these haunted halls.
II." ... 暗。 Each taper casts eldritch sigils upon the walls, and the air trembles with the soft exhalation of presences that hunger for devotion and fear alike. Shadows coil like sentient threads, leaning close as the house exhales its intent, murmuring through corridors that pulse with dormant power.
𖥛. Let this flame carry our wishes, our joy, and the echo of kinship into the night, watched by those who lurk just beyond the veil, ( !! ) ──── ⓘ ensuring that the legacy of vigilance and ritual endures amidst the silent, ever-watching darkness.
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© Sincerely, @TheLangforth
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