[DISBAND]Shitsufourz 404 ; 残響記録

How about basic moodboard

Any suggestions? What kind of game we should play

Quick game yaaaa.

Who's up for gameeee

Helllooooooooo.

aku

Aku mau kk

siapa minat menjadi bagian dari kami, anomali bekrum

lalu setelah opgate kami ophos

minat gak kalau kami opgate

shizeeen

​One step closer, @VORSCAR 🏀 New court, ready to fill the space. A simple tee, black sneakers (SETTING THE PACE). Score the points / Hear The Crowd Roar.

ㅤ‎ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ‎ pastel bookmarks, pressed flowers, and handwritten notes gently decorate today's page. eloquent letters eventually arrived and written to seek for jeong ian portrayals that have no other dorms, wholeheartedly wait for you! ೀ⋆ ‎@diarylians: open the diary ❀ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

jangan lupa dinotis yang sudah main, nightynightt❤️

thats a wrap from me shizeen, kapan kaoan lagi diajak menjelajah dunia kamii yaa!

ah... hikari. my dearest friend. I found him long before he ever found me. while everyone else dismissed that old book as nothing more than a collection of strange stories, hikari held it carefully, reading every page as though it had been written just for him. I admired that. curiosity is such a beautiful thing... until it begins staring back. the deeper he read, the stranger the pages became. the words slowly changed whenever he looked away. familiar names disappeared, replaced by his own. places he had visited appeared inside the story. conversations he had yesterday were suddenly written as though they had happened years ago. by then, it was already too late to close the book. every page turned by itself, pulling him deeper into a world woven from humanity's oldest fears. at first he begged for someone to wake him. then he begged for someone to save him. so... I answered. I stepped out from between the pages and offered him my hand, promising to lead him somewhere safe. he trusted me. poor hikari... there was never any safe place. only another page waiting to be written. another dream waiting to repeat itselff. another friend waiting to stay with me. now, whenever the book opens, people say they can still hear two voices whispering from insiide instead of one. after all... I never wanted a victim. I only wanted a friend.