PUNK, RADICAL, ANARCHIC. EVERYONE'S EYES ARE ON US. A LEATHER JACKET FULL OF PATCHES, MESSY COLORS (&.) TORN PANTS.

Walking on a skateboard in a way that coincides with today, 16 of May. Skateboards aren't just boards to be stepped on, on hot asphalt, gliding as if laughing at the rules that are too narrow for their wild souls. The sound of wheels scraping against concrete is their music, a rhythm of freedom that can't be played on any radio. We wore fiery red over moss green, spray-painted black jackets neon yellow, and slapped purple stickers on scratchy skateboards. It's precisely those random colors that are honest and form courage. So don't underestimate our tattered clothes, there is a soul there that chooses to walk alone; @HouseOfEtherhail @TheMorseviic @TheMordis @Woncrest @LittleJeans @Rocheveil & @The19sClub even though the world keeps pushing it away from the sidewalk. Here's to joining in and celebrating your day in a way that is of your own making, not one that has been made by the talk of others.

Respectly,
@Skateriez. 🛹

🏹  …  /  THE DRAWERS, HEAVY WITH ROTE, SEAL THEMSELVES SHUT.

Solitaire motes hang in the slant of May 16th. Caught between the breath of porch curtains and the quiet decay of yesterday’s date on the wall calendar. Time doesn’t pass here; it settles. 𝘓𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦—𝘰𝘩, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦, 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘣𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘨𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘮. Napolitan tray rests: swirls of strawberry cream bleeding into vanilla reveries and dark chocolate confessions.

This room? Painted in more than pigment. It’s stained with pauses. And not just a day, but an artifact. It’s edged with intentionality: six zines folded like origami prayers slipped through mailslots of blade hearts; @TheMorseviic, @HouseOfEtherhail, @Rocheveil, @PoshMagz & @Arclaine, aimed not at eyes but ribs. They will return to this date again. Not because they must. But because something 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 refuses extinction. It pulses still ... in subtext, in margins, in ink that smudges like pine.

𝘊𝘰𝘻𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘮𝘶𝘳𝘮𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘥,
𝘉𝘺 𝘊𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘫𝘦, @TheCaintje 𝁘
(𝘏𝘢𝘯𝘥-𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘭𝘰𝘸.)

We humbly thank thee, dear soul, for gracing our family with thy kind and thoughtful wishes. Like a gentle breeze that carries the scent of spring, thy words have warmed our hearts. May blessings uncountable find their way to thee, and may joy and peace be thine, now and forevermore. 🕊️

( .. 17th, May — a triumphal feast of continued harmony .. )
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ㅤㅤ・━━The Wind's Dominion in Aether━━・

Salutes and well-wishes are extended to the glory that continues to flow, shedding light to all with a solid bond. Though time rolls on and schisms loom, the radiance of unity continues to shine like a promising prodigy.

Now there will only be hope to always be together and continue to shine, all the merits and harmony that blend like crystal clear aquamarine wells.

ⓘ... Even though it's not always easy, we have each other as our courage to face everything. This heartfelt epistle of love is written especially for : @TheHalton, @MONSVITY, @Sethlore, @Delmeist, @Monarchyson, @TheAusteense, @TheHansley, @TheDoucheron, @MertzlanFamilia, @TheVaughns, @SylvanOth, @TheDanvery, @rebeIian, @MansionOfShien, @LeChantierMills, @TheWyrmharrow & @thehimmefiern. We remain hopeful that all who have endured will continue to soar, and we stand ready to support every journey with our strength and magic.

Best Regards,
— House Of Etherhail.

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𝐶𝐴𝑅𝑀𝐼𝑁𝐸 𝑃𝐻𝐼𝐿𝐻𝐴𝑅𝑀𝑂𝑁𝐼𝐶𝑆: 𝗜𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗟𝗔𝗖𝗘𝗗 𝗔𝗠𝗢𝗡𝗚𝗦𝗧 𝗣𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗟𝗬-𝗗𝗬𝗘 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗥𝗨𝗙𝗘𝗦𝗖𝗘𝗡𝗧 𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗖𝗧𝗨𝗥𝗘. “𝐀𝐧𝐚𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐚, 𝟏𝟗𝟎𝟎: @SheIsMathilde.”

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𝐵𝑜𝑟𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑢𝑥 𝐿𝑎𝑐𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑟..ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝑉𝑒𝑟𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑅𝑜𝑢𝑔𝑒..

Euphonious hymn of mellifluent symphonies lend a melancholic ambience amongst such grandiose sinfonietta. Sanguine and enthralling! Presenting lustrousness of unrivalled allurement ‘til boundless mellifluence of sweet-sounding trumpets summon out with enchantment. ‘Midst corundums bathed in gold-covered, an unbeatable hue anchored to embrace sacredness. “Ravish Me Red!” Illustrated spellbinding signature among cardinal shades. Forecasting upon a myriad of WOMEN to apportion another cherry-picked shades in retrospective of grandness. Inside sacrosanctus touches of sophistication, paradisiac scarlet-hued sheets call-upon all paragons to come and resonate together. Spanning the birth-years (1970–1999) whence any applicant’s granted for placing its hallowed opulence within embrace of enthralling rouge charm. Yet, ahead of prithee to behold around AVAILABLE SEAT. Extend your tint, sign this agreement at once!

Sent through provided enrollment by Mathilde’s henchwoman, @SheIsMathildeBot.

Hail-a-red, Mathilde! I propound enchanting-strokes of cardinal hue, featuring (@Username: Name) as personal identifier and (Muse, Line) whom defines quintessential appearance of the personification I’ve taken-on. Enchanté! 💄♥️

𝐑𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐌𝐞 𝐑𝐞𝐝!
𝑆𝐻𝐸 𝐼𝑆 𝑀𝐴𝑇𝐻𝐼𝐿𝐷𝐸.

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