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ㅤ (Manuscript, 8th April.)
ㅤ IN THE HUSHED GLOW OF SUBURBAN
ㅤ TWILIGHT’S! Where Lamplight Sways
ㅤ Like Forbidden Dreams. / ✉️
White moths flutter 'round the porch, cooing secrets to the fragrant, blooming night. On that endless summer morning, love story bloomed eternal, bond woven through veiled glances, like the sisters' hidden rites under moon's pale light. May blessings drape you in velvet harmony, threads of fate as delicate as their lace-trimmed gowns, guarding pure souls from the world's sharp edges, in gardens where time hangs suspended, profound.
ㅤ Celebrate this sacred day, dear neighbors:
ㅤ @ManorOfGrevane @HomeofSwift
ㅤ @BoschDeLaMer @KiiiVerses
ㅤ @Hjerts and @ChroniclesOfBerg.
ㅤ With joy like harp strings plucked in cloudy
ㅤ haze, happiness eternal, a melody of youth
ㅤ forever young, in the sweet, suicidal grace.
ㅤ│ Homebound of Hearts,
ㅤ│ @LiesbonSisters.
ㅤㅤ
ㅤ (Manuscript, 8th April.)
ㅤ IN THE HUSHED GLOW OF SUBURBAN
ㅤ TWILIGHT’S! Where Lamplight Sways
ㅤ Like Forbidden Dreams. / ✉️
White moths flutter 'round the porch, cooing secrets to the fragrant, blooming night. On that endless summer morning, love story bloomed eternal, bond woven through veiled glances, like the sisters' hidden rites under moon's pale light. May blessings drape you in velvet harmony, threads of fate as delicate as their lace-trimmed gowns, guarding pure souls from the world's sharp edges, in gardens where time hangs suspended, profound.
ㅤ Celebrate this sacred day, dear neighbors:
ㅤ @ManorOfGrevane @HomeofSwift
ㅤ @BoschDeLaMer @KiiiVerses
ㅤ @Hjerts and @ChroniclesOfBerg.
ㅤ With joy like harp strings plucked in cloudy
ㅤ haze, happiness eternal, a melody of youth
ㅤ forever young, in the sweet, suicidal grace.
ㅤ│ Homebound of Hearts,
ㅤ│ @LiesbonSisters.
ㅤㅤ
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Forwarded from The Wilkins: House Of Divergence.
Capricious, 1-05.. Gates Unlocked
E.G. “Proper State.” The Assemble
(XI: ENCOUNTER YOUR FACTION.)
“SAINT──I.” .. | ’& [Call Up.]
Forget shared last names or family trees. The Wilkins built our connection on something deeper: shared commitment to one another. Thereabout, most important relationships in our lives are often the ones we actively mulch, and that those bonds can be incredibly strong, particularly when societal norms try to dictate how we should connect. Sometimes the world tries to squeeze us into molds, tell us who we’re supposed to be. While extending our reach to those splintered from aforementioned alliance, we’re seeking for new family members with this faction and specifically seeking Mother Figure only for parents necessitates role.
ㅤ✼ ABNEGATION FOR
PARENTS: 1990-1994
ㅤ✼ DAUNTLESS FOR
AUNCLES: 1995-1999
ㅤ✼ CANDOR FOR
MIDDLE: 2004-2006
Afore, we encourage you to thoroughly research our backgrounds and TAKEN LIST before reaching out. This will help you determine if our values and approach align with your own. Therefore, should you accept our invitation to join The Wilkins, please indicate your confirmation by ringback @TheWilkinsBot alongwith form provided below:
Wilkins, attend! Drawn hither by the auspices of (Your Muse + Line Muse), and bearing the cognomen (Your Username), I present myself, longing to be selected into your kinship as the (Mother/Uncle/Son/Daughter). Gratitude be thine!State By @TheWilkins
ㅤ Forenoon Attendance.
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ㅤ (Manuscript, 9th April.)
ㅤ IN THE HUSHED GLOW OF SUBURBAN
ㅤ TWILIGHT’S! Where Lamplight Sways
ㅤ Like Forbidden Dreams. / ✉️
White moths flutter 'round the porch, cooing secrets to the fragrant, blooming night. On that endless summer morning, love story bloomed eternal, bond woven through veiled glances, like the sisters' hidden rites under moon's pale light. May blessings drape you in velvet harmony, threads of fate as delicate as their lace-trimmed gowns, guarding pure souls from the world's sharp edges, in gardens where time hangs suspended, profound.
ㅤ Celebrate this sacred day, dear neighbors:
ㅤ @LadyLures.
ㅤ With joy like harp strings plucked in cloudy
ㅤ haze, happiness eternal, a melody of youth
ㅤ forever young, in the sweet, suicidal grace.
ㅤ│ Homebound of Hearts,
ㅤ│ @LiesbonSisters.
ㅤㅤ
ㅤ (Manuscript, 9th April.)
ㅤ IN THE HUSHED GLOW OF SUBURBAN
ㅤ TWILIGHT’S! Where Lamplight Sways
ㅤ Like Forbidden Dreams. / ✉️
White moths flutter 'round the porch, cooing secrets to the fragrant, blooming night. On that endless summer morning, love story bloomed eternal, bond woven through veiled glances, like the sisters' hidden rites under moon's pale light. May blessings drape you in velvet harmony, threads of fate as delicate as their lace-trimmed gowns, guarding pure souls from the world's sharp edges, in gardens where time hangs suspended, profound.
ㅤ Celebrate this sacred day, dear neighbors:
ㅤ @LadyLures.
ㅤ With joy like harp strings plucked in cloudy
ㅤ haze, happiness eternal, a melody of youth
ㅤ forever young, in the sweet, suicidal grace.
ㅤ│ Homebound of Hearts,
ㅤ│ @LiesbonSisters.
ㅤㅤ
❤1
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ㅤ (Manuscript, 10th April.)
ㅤ IN THE HUSHED GLOW OF SUBURBAN
ㅤ TWILIGHT’S! Where Lamplight Sways
ㅤ Like Forbidden Dreams. / ✉️
White moths flutter 'round the porch, cooing secrets to the fragrant, blooming night. On that endless summer morning, love story bloomed eternal, bond woven through veiled glances, like the sisters' hidden rites under moon's pale light. May blessings drape you in velvet harmony, threads of fate as delicate as their lace-trimmed gowns, guarding pure souls from the world's sharp edges, in gardens where time hangs suspended, profound.
ㅤ Celebrate this sacred day, dear neighbors:
ㅤ @Bellinors @CastleOfEryndor
ㅤ @StringOfScarvaine @AttireByKlein
ㅤ @TheGeldart @Reedwart
ㅤ and @HouseOfThimblea.
ㅤ With joy like harp strings plucked in cloudy
ㅤ haze, happiness eternal, a melody of youth
ㅤ forever young, in the sweet, suicidal grace.
ㅤ│ Homebound of Hearts,
ㅤ│ @LiesbonSisters.
ㅤㅤ
ㅤ (Manuscript, 10th April.)
ㅤ IN THE HUSHED GLOW OF SUBURBAN
ㅤ TWILIGHT’S! Where Lamplight Sways
ㅤ Like Forbidden Dreams. / ✉️
White moths flutter 'round the porch, cooing secrets to the fragrant, blooming night. On that endless summer morning, love story bloomed eternal, bond woven through veiled glances, like the sisters' hidden rites under moon's pale light. May blessings drape you in velvet harmony, threads of fate as delicate as their lace-trimmed gowns, guarding pure souls from the world's sharp edges, in gardens where time hangs suspended, profound.
ㅤ Celebrate this sacred day, dear neighbors:
ㅤ @Bellinors @CastleOfEryndor
ㅤ @StringOfScarvaine @AttireByKlein
ㅤ @TheGeldart @Reedwart
ㅤ and @HouseOfThimblea.
ㅤ With joy like harp strings plucked in cloudy
ㅤ haze, happiness eternal, a melody of youth
ㅤ forever young, in the sweet, suicidal grace.
ㅤ│ Homebound of Hearts,
ㅤ│ @LiesbonSisters.
ㅤㅤ
❤1
Forwarded from The Tropical Trails: Soigné Famillie
The afternoon’s singular mission: a matcha run to find the city's best whisked greens. Sethlore’s Hyegyo, Soigné’s Joy, and Liesbon’s Gemma, we have turned a simple caffeine fix into a full-blown editorial. The weather is just super hot—the kind of relentless sun that makes us seek refuge under striped awnings and crave the sharp clink of ice against glass. We spent the hours documenting the glow; capturing the day's palette on a vintage digicam and leaving behind a trail of photobooth strips and spilled sunlight. There is a certain art to finding the perfect shade when the temperature peaks. Just a crisp white shirt, a bitter-sweet iced latte, and the pursuit of a ceremonial grade that feels as cool as it looks. We are currently hiding from the glare with our third iced drink of the day—how is everyone's Saturday treating them so far?
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I had a really great time with Sethlore’s Mimom and Soigné’s Mimiy! Please show us your best reactions, Liesyyy. 🩷