성찬,정.

My soul often doubts: Do I truly need this world's spotlight? ​My vessel and spirit momentarily fall out of sync searching for the answer. But this is the vow and the absolute truth pronounced amidst the uncertainty. [ youtu.be/TVqEwvbZP30 ]

@Euvseok @yokarinc @heejinic Gua kanan ya, lu kiri

@yokarinc @heejinic @sungchnnn Yess, pacar kanan dan pacar kirinya.

@sungchnnn @Euvseok ihiw my berondong. 😜

@Euvseok happy belated birthday mas

@heejinic @Euvseok Seru ya punya dua berondong

⠀ 𓆩★𓆪 The visual genius behind the aesthetic, creative soul who keeps the static looking so chic, 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗖𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗗𝗶𝗿𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗼𝗿. 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗕𝘂𝘇𝘇, 💋 Ruby Janelise R., @ianh2h 💋 Dovano Nanthaniel, @sungchnnn ⠀

Would you rather believe the brown-haired guy's chocomint next to me's pinkish-gelato?

Resting my feet in the midst of a safe and beautiful Vegas view with a melancholy nuance blending beautifully with the surroundings.

Attending that night clad in a blackish color that intoxicates the seer.

@Euvseok @heejinic 🙂‍↔️🙂‍↔️🙂‍↔️

@heejinic hi. *cuek*

@Euvseok Eung 🥺 can I sleep one more day pleek?

@sungchnnn mas bangun mas.

@INTLRPFESS If you don't mind a small account, I've raised my hand to volunteer to talk.🖐

Hey is anyone still up for a talk? I would love to open a conversation with new friends, I'm an actor and I'm harmless. I'll definitely send a greeting in the DMs first. Shoot me a reply if you are interested!

@INTLRPFESS Today was quite tiring and left me a little drained, hbu?

Hey would you mind to add a +1 to your DM? Let’s chitchat for a bit before the sleepiness takes us away. Drop your TMI for a starter.

"not here for the Fame".

The showcase is over, finally we have started to spread our new colors, this is just the beginning for this color of music.

Supported by the sparkling lights of London's night and sprinkled with flashes from our phones, we captured a moment of a melancholy London night wrapped in our new song.

With a slow, deliberate turn of the head and a shadowed glance, here comes the smolder that could set the room alight. "Here comes the smoulder".

Who is the imposter?

Wandering around a museum filled with copies of ourselves, we are all on the canvas displayed on those gloomy walls.

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