calm down Little Seeker,
i know what you're searching for
The seeker knows all, yet nothing.
where did your mind brought you?
chapter one;
the seeker looks, they does not listen
chapter two;
the seeker hides, they become shadow
before you follow
i'm an armycarat
very selective
curse a lot
nsfw tweets
i'm a multilingual
will fight anyone rude or toxic
slightly uncomfortable w minors
cautions
chapter two, continuation;
the seeker hides, knows not to
let its muscles creak
do not follow if
racist
homophobic
lgbt-phobic
fatphobic
ignorant
hating groups that i stan publicly
just outright toxic and problematic.
destinations
chapter three;
the seeker sat anxiously in the dark,
counting every second to sunrise
Lee Seokmin
i know what you're looking for
happiness. peace. love.
calm down Little Seeker,
you've been waiting for so long
and here lays your answer
Xu Minghao
we painted the sky black, and hid the moon away
everything was bizarre that night, except you
the stars, the mysterious light that changed my whole night
Hong Jisoo/Joshua
i keep replaying you in my head
about all of those things that kept you up all night
i kept replaying you, it's like a broken record
so i tried to scream, but the voice wont leave the room
it's here Little Seeker,
take it
uzu, izha, sofianne, kak adele, fa, jia, najwa, tisya
pew, jojo, kimi, raina, ghea, meg, alivia, ale
nisa, tiara, al, anya, yasmine, mofy, zay, del, zha, bell, jul
the stars
all have their own tale,
however not all shine so brightly,
because these stars
may become pale,
or they fade so quickly and easily,
but you,
you'll be something to remember,
even though it was for a few seconds
in someone's life, as long as you
shined, it does matter.
this is a letter from me to you;
the stars may not have anything for you,
but if you think deep inside your heart,
those stars represent you.
The seeker feels,
through glimmering sky,
as she looks up,
to see the stars
that guides her through the night
The petals
fell from off the branch,
I caught them falling as by chance,
And saw them land within my hand,
No one but me
could understand.
The beauty
of the flowering petals,
Were soft and silky
unlike metal,
And colors bright
had faded
so,
Was I the last to truly know?
The seeker sees
Through brass, rose-tinted goggles
And bushed eyebrows and bags that sank into her cheeks.
Have you tasted wind and liked it
Just before a summer storm
As it flows down past your gullet
Is it beautiful and warm?
It is a simple gesture
Standing, tasting moving air
I don't think you'd really notice
Until it wasn't there
Now, think of tasting wind again
Try tasting through a mask
You try but cannot taste it
It's not a simple task
Enjoy the feeling of the wind
Remember how it tastes
Different seasons, different textures
It's a feeling not to waste.
