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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ANNOUNCEMENT.
Good afternoon, Sveico. We’d like to let you know that @THESVEIC will be temporarily closing SFS & HFW for an undetermined period of time. We apologize for the recent lack of updates and slower responses. Any pending matters will be addressed in due time.
We truly appreciate your patience and understanding. It means a lot that you’ve stayed with us. If there have been any mistakes or inconvenience caused, we sincerely apologize.
From Cobble Hill,
The Sveic.
Good afternoon, Sveico. We’d like to let you know that @THESVEIC will be temporarily closing SFS & HFW for an undetermined period of time. We apologize for the recent lack of updates and slower responses. Any pending matters will be addressed in due time.
We truly appreciate your patience and understanding. It means a lot that you’ve stayed with us. If there have been any mistakes or inconvenience caused, we sincerely apologize.
From Cobble Hill,
The Sveic.
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★ TOAST TO A DEFINITIVE
FORCE WITHIN THE COLLECTIVE.
ANOTHER — YEAR — FOR
YU HARAM (YUHA)!
#EVERYOURSAVE
Continues to be a cornerstone of the movement, leading with vibe and integrity. We’re marking this day as a tribute to the standard they set for everyone around you! Observing your trajectory in this space feels like watching a masterwork reveal itself in real-time; steadfast, purposeful, and unapologetically authentic. You’ve transcended a singular presence, becoming the foundational bedrock of the identity we are forging together. Stepping into this new era, we’re looking past the date on the grid to celebrate the hustle, the creative intuition, and the unspoken resolve you bring to the family.
ㅤ AVERINE SVEIC @YUHAYVU
Boundless growth, and memories that will last a lifetime. Sending all the respect and best vibes to a true one-of-a-kind. Happy Birthday!
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★ TOAST TO A DEFINITIVE
FORCE WITHIN THE COLLECTIVE.
ANOTHER — YEAR — FOR
YU HARAM (YUHA)!
#EVERYOURSAVE
Continues to be a cornerstone of the movement, leading with vibe and integrity. We’re marking this day as a tribute to the standard they set for everyone around you! Observing your trajectory in this space feels like watching a masterwork reveal itself in real-time; steadfast, purposeful, and unapologetically authentic. You’ve transcended a singular presence, becoming the foundational bedrock of the identity we are forging together. Stepping into this new era, we’re looking past the date on the grid to celebrate the hustle, the creative intuition, and the unspoken resolve you bring to the family.
ㅤ AVERINE SVEIC @YUHAYVU
Boundless growth, and memories that will last a lifetime. Sending all the respect and best vibes to a true one-of-a-kind. Happy Birthday!
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Forwarded from SCALDEN FAMILY: The Heart Behind the Stethoscope. 🤍🩺
They were supposed to be loud tonight. ★🎶
Meet our trio of vocalists, Shien's Hanni hummed under their breath, so soft it almost disappeared, while Scalden's Sullyoon stared at her phone as if the outside world had more gravity than the one they built together. Sommer's Jingxiang kept his eyes closed, lips moving faintly, rehearsing words that might never be spoken aloud.
Across the room, triad of guitarists carried their own quiet. Clyborne's Taesan held their guitar like something fragile, almost breathing with it. Sveic's Anton tapped a rhythm against the floor, fingers restless, unwilling to let go of the sound. The last, Geldart's Ohyul let out a small, private laugh—like a melody only they could hear. a lone drummer, Eryndor's Jiho Hands resting on his knees, as if trying to remember the feeling of impact, of echoes bouncing back to him. Last, the quiet eye behind it all—the director. Behind the camera, Scalden's Yuma watched them 👀 —not with urgency, not with pressure, but with quiet understanding. As if this moment, this fragile stillness, was just as important as the performance itself.
Eight souls stitched together by sound. And yet, they sat in silence like a band that had forgotten how to breathe. The stage lights were off, leaving only a dim spill of light from the hallway creeping into the room. Sweat still clung to their skin, but the music had already slipped away.
Meet our trio of vocalists, Shien's Hanni hummed under their breath, so soft it almost disappeared, while Scalden's Sullyoon stared at her phone as if the outside world had more gravity than the one they built together. Sommer's Jingxiang kept his eyes closed, lips moving faintly, rehearsing words that might never be spoken aloud.
Across the room, triad of guitarists carried their own quiet. Clyborne's Taesan held their guitar like something fragile, almost breathing with it. Sveic's Anton tapped a rhythm against the floor, fingers restless, unwilling to let go of the sound. The last, Geldart's Ohyul let out a small, private laugh—like a melody only they could hear. a lone drummer, Eryndor's Jiho Hands resting on his knees, as if trying to remember the feeling of impact, of echoes bouncing back to him. Last, the quiet eye behind it all—the director. Behind the camera, Scalden's Yuma watched them 👀 —not with urgency, not with pressure, but with quiet understanding. As if this moment, this fragile stillness, was just as important as the performance itself.
Eight souls stitched together by sound. And yet, they sat in silence like a band that had forgotten how to breathe. The stage lights were off, leaving only a dim spill of light from the hallway creeping into the room. Sweat still clung to their skin, but the music had already slipped away.
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