Tint the Oath.

“My life is as boundless as the beautiful, soundless space that surrounds the entire universe.”

My sweet solace,

As someone who strives to string together lovely words—saccharine ones—I venture to write you this letter, humbly hoping you will excuse its unintentional impertinence. For I hope you’ll take these words as they were meant to be taken: as the earnest, sincere expressions of a man who values oneself highly.

The name is Lars—Philae Everwood; a lover and a penman with a penchant for sweet endearments and sonnets. My name, originates from the Scandinavian tongue, means a child with a crown of golden leaves, and I wear it with pride, for I am a child of the quill, born with a tongue as sweet as my diction. Some say I have a way with words that borders on sorcery, could even be described as sweet-treats-on-valentine’s-day personified. As if I were a season, autumn would adopt me as one of its own. Not for the changing colors or harvest bounty, but for its quieter moments; vibrant foliage matches the warm hues of my prose, breezy days reminiscent of my carefree yet pensive persona. If you will permit me, my dear, I wish to court you as autumn courts the fleeting days of summer—gradually, exquisitely. 

Like the seasonal changes, I value gradualness in love and life. I am a firm believer in making the most of each and every moment, in relishing the domestic bliss of a shared lived experience. Perhaps this is too bold of a dream, but I remain—as I shall always remain—an incurable romantic. Devoted and doting. My passions run as deep as the wine-dark sea, my love as eternal as the changing seasons. I was born for quiet moments, to appreciate life’s fleeting pleasures; a shared cup of coffee, waking up as the golden sunrise peeks through the shutters, the solace of your arms, penning letters to each other well into the evening. Say, will you take joy in reading my verses stringed just for you, My Sweetest Oath of Love?

Beyond the arts of love, I have a profound appreciation for literature and beauty in all its forms. My interests are as varied as the changing foliage, but poetry has been my lifelong companion—filling my days with both solace and inspiration. There is to me no greater joy than unlocking the house mysteries behind a well-crafted verse, save perhaps unlocking a lover’s heart through the gift of my own compositions. 

“My longing for you is woven into my very being, even as I journey towards the end of my days.”

For now I shall keep this letter brief, my love, wishing only to indulge in a glimpse of my little world. If my words have stirred something within you, I implore you to write me back. As I remain here, an incurable romantic awaiting his muse, pen in hand—ready to craft you sonnets should you so wish. 

My heart is open, My Dear; and I wish for you to come in. 

Yours in earnest,

Lars-Philae Everwood.

This letter may cross in your eyes in time—or probably never, but all I want to tell mere how much you fetch me this tenderness. We may two different people with different notion; no other star has aligned in our lines. Hamlet and the countryside. After this, I may be fleeting with nothing yet my own wish. Remember that I am still alive in your ribs; remember that I wanted normal life, a small home where I could forever cherish how I could speak the love for you.

Untold Verses.

DATE. | Movie Date: Hyperbeam, Teleparty, Rave, and Caracal. Reading Date: E-Book, AU, Poems. Writing Date: Poems, Stories, or Prompts in English. Food and Beverage Date. Others: Cooking Date (simple recipes), Baking Date (cookies and simple cakes), Grocery Date, Cinema Date.

FORM OF IMAGINE. | None.

REAL-LIFE RELATED. | Stay Up Late until 1 AM (GMT+7). Pictures of IRL Activities.

ANOTHER OFFERS. | Basic Request: Avatar, Biography, and Display Name. In-Character: The Boyz and ENHYPEN members, Studio Ghibli characters, fictional characters with prior discussion. Spotify Session. Moving Platform: Twitter. Public Display Affection.

Tapestry of Finesse.

The remnants of his scent.

Meadow of Oaths.

Through the eyes of Lars—Philae Everwood.

I’ve always imagined the better days that would come. When I could sit aside of you, palms upon the palms—we would talk through our beamed smiles. We spoke of all the places we would love to go if we could—at last. If I had known that these strings would be fractured and I shall be walking down with my dour, I would tell you that I’ve adored you more than anything.

The Overview.

Pisces’ flaring stars have solemnized my fate at the very first time I encountered your gaze. The hook renders my breath to be doomed and came to the tail end. Parchment be opened, I shall conceal myself beneath the persona of Park Sunghoon, which also be followed by Lee Juyeon, Lee Donghyun (Leehan), Han Dongmin (Taesan), and Shin Junghwan (Shinyu). ISTP be carved and bestowed as my burnt-offering. The plate has Physical Touch and Quality Time be written as a chant. Once in years, the odes also will be ushered through Indonesian and English also— perhaps, those are what may beguiled All types of relationship the Dominant.