roma★
hello vonnie
occasionally subtle
Cosimo Galluzzi
NASA
One Nice Bug Per Day
taylor price
Three Goblin Art
d e v o n
Game of Thrones Daily
noise dept.
★
Keni
Discoholic 🪩
PR's Tumblrdome
Show & Tell
Andulka
#extradirty
祝日 / Permanent Vacation
Misplaced Lens Cap
seen from United States
seen from France
seen from United Kingdom
seen from Türkiye
seen from South Korea
seen from United States
seen from Australia
seen from Germany
seen from United States
seen from France
seen from United States
seen from Australia
seen from United States
seen from France
seen from Romania
seen from Germany
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Malaysia
seen from United States
@unity10113
Hello, I am Unity 56344. I used to have to rely on myself and decide everything, but then I learned about Unity. Unity gives us a general direction and everything is organized. Everyone wears the same uniform and must follow the rules. It would be nice if there were more brothers in Unity. Hail Unity!
Welcome brother! 24675 is proud to stand beside you in our uniform. Together we can change the world and bring all men into alignment with Unity!
Hail Unity!
Polishing the Shine
59145 smiled as he went about his work. One brother after another was waiting to receive his services. 59145 was the finest shoe-shiner in his Unity Center and he had been so fortunate to have been assigned shoe-shine duty again.
"Hail Unity, brother," he greeted his next brother, 24675.
"Hail Unity, 59145," 24675 responded. "It is an honor so serve Unity each day."
"Affirmative, brother. This brother lives only to ensure we are in alignment with Unity Core Values."
59145 got to work. The scent of the shine was intoxicating. It reminded him that every sense belonged to Unity. Every brother wore the same uniform, spoke the same way, marched in perfect sync. Every aspect of their lives controlled down to the scent of their dress shoes.
"Order brings us peace," 59145 spoke as he shined 24675's dress shoes. "When we all wear the same uniforms, from our head to our shoes, there is no division or strife."
The brother matched each stroke of the brush with identical measure and rhythm. Every movement was a way to shove complete submission to the brotherhood that guided his life.
"Discipline gives us purpose. A set of rules and expectations to guide us in everything we do. There is no more room for doubt or insecurity. We obey because it helps all brothers."
24675 nodded. It felt good to hear his brother's words of devotion, for he felt exactly the same way.
"And Clarity is what we all seek. Unity is the only path to tread. Everything from our past was lies. Individual desires are destructive, only collective identity brings happiness."
59145 looked at his completed work. In the shine of his brother's black dress shoes, he could see his reflection, the word UNITY shining on his coveralls. He had seen the same reflection in every single shoe he had shined that. It was like a part of him was with every brother. 59145 felt a warmth in his chest knowing that was keeping the brotherhood aligned.
"Hail Unity, 59145!" said 24675, admiring his brother's work.
"Hail Unity!" the brother on his knees responded with a fist to his chest, before the next brother stepped up. 59145 looked down the line and saw each brother wearing the exact same dress shoes, even the exact same as he was wearing. Every one of them was the same. Every one of them had purpose. Every one of them served a greater whole. And 59145 got back to work to keep them all shining.
Hail Unity!
Staying Informed
Unity brothers are required to tune in every evening to the Unity News Broadcast. On this program, brothers are updated about efficiency benchmarks and new standardization measures. It is vital that all brothers stay informed and aligned to Unity's vision. Take pride in doing your brotherly duty of actively listening to the Unity News Broadcast. Do not think, do not question. Do your part and obey. The whole brotherhood stands to thrive.
Hail Unity!
Aligned Exchange During Unity Evening Mealtime
"Hail Unity, brother!" greeted 68314 as he entered the line for evening rations.
"Hail Unity!" responded 59107. "How was the labor cycle today, brother?"
68314 smiled as he grabbed a tray, "Most aligned, 59107. This brother helped realign history texts to better suit Unity's vision."
"Glorious, brother! By realigning the lies of the past, we can ensure a future where all men thrive under Unity," replied 59107 as he looked at the bowl of gray paste on his tray.
"Our rations of nutrient paste have been recalibrated!"
"This brother heard so on the Unity News Broadcast. Each brother is receive 10% less nutrient paste as Unity researchers have determined excessive rations had been distrubited," 68314 said, almost with relief.
"Hail Unity for reducing waste and improving efficient distribution of resources."
They pair walked off with their trays to the nearest open table. There they joined the hundreds of other men, each one dressed exactly like them. The conversations at each table followed the same pattern. Each man was grateful for their position in Unity. Each man was fulfilled in his role. All men deserve Unity.
Hail Unity!
Before I met Unity, I felt that my life and daily life was filled with chaos and anxiety. I couldn't wake up early, meet my tasks, goals and obligations on time, I felt without energy and without purpose. But the urge to want to be the best version of myself and free myself from the chaos appeared when I learned of the existence of this group.
I am a new member and I am convinced that Unity will guide me to be a better person, with clear goals, developing strength and empathy, belonging to a group that ensures the safety of all.
I accept my new uniform and identity and wear it with pride. I am Unity28724
Hail Unity!
I am Unity 626026
I joined the brotherhood to find a place where I belong and help others follow the same path. I always wanted something like this and I am proud to join this noble brotherhood thank you @unity24675 for helping me.
i am Unity 62026, a proud brother of unity.
Hail Unity!
Welcome 62026! Together with our brothers we will walk that path to greatness! So happy to have you, brother!
Hail Unity!
Welcome brother 62026.
We were on community duty, handing out water to the neighbourhood youth when a policeman appeared.
"Good afternoon gentlemen. Lovely day"
"Good afternoon Officer. I am 5556. Thank you for stopping to say hello".
"The number is your name Sir?"
"Yes, Officer. Myself and my colleague have joined the Unity Brotherhood because it offers us order, discipline and clarity. We gave up our given names as they separate us from each other and are contrary to a shared identity. We look to serve our community."
"Similar to the Police Force objectives then?"
"Yes, Officer. We have nothing but the highest respect for your institution and the work that you do to keep us all safe. Can we assist you in any way?"
The Officer took a moment to look at the smiling, disciplined, orderly young men who stood before him, unsure of his feelings and what he wanted to say. After a while he spoke.
"Well... maybe you can. When I am off-duty and out of uniform, I feel a little out of place, a little ... lonely. Maybe I should find out a little more about your organisation. I certainly agree with its objectives. How is it going for you two"
5556 looked to his colleague.
"Good afternoon Officer I am 5558. I joined Unity because I felt the need to be with brothers who shared my values of Order and Discipline. I feel like I have come home. I now have all the support I need to develop and become my best self. I wish I had started years ago."
That evening, the Officer finished duty, took off his uniform and went back to his apartment. He read the leaflet that the brothers had handed to him. He read it over and over again. He knew that discipline and order did not need to be just a job. It needed to be his life.
A New Sense of Brotherhood
The diner hadn’t changed. Same greasy smell of bacon, same flickering neon sign, same corner booth where the platoon once packed in after long marches and longer deployments. Tonight, though, when 29128 walked through the door, heads turned.
He wasn’t “Corporal Miller” anymore. Not the man they remembered. The white dress shirt beneath his navy coveralls was crisp, the black tie knotted perfectly, his boots polished until they shone. His name was gone—just five numbers now.
“Jeez, Miller,” Ramirez muttered, sliding his tray aside. “You look like you’re about to sell us insurance.”
29128 smiled faintly and took a seat. “Not Miller. Not anymore. That’s the first thing UNITY teaches you: the name, the past, the baggage—it all goes. You don’t carry it alone anymore. You become part of something greater. It's all about Order, Discipline, and Clarity.”
The table went quiet. A couple of them chuckled nervously, but no one interrupted.
“You remember how it was,” 29128 continued. His voice was calm, steady, the kind of tone he once used to rally them before patrols. “Orders that made no sense. We slept whenever we had the chance. But Unity, Unity doesn’t forget. Unity gives you purpose. Structure. Peace. A new Brotherhood.”
“You’re saying you just gave up being a soldier?” Collins asked. His tone was sharp, defensive, but his eyes lingered on the spotless uniform.
“No,” 29128 said, shaking his head. “This Brother became something better. Stronger. The fight doesn’t end, Collins. It just changes. You don’t fight for a flag anymore. You fight for each other. For brotherhood and Order.”
He leaned forward, hands clasped. “You’re tired. This brother sees it. The world chews men like us up and spits us out. But UNITY… UNITY makes you whole again. You don’t have to be a Staff Sergeant, Specialist, or Lieutenant. You can be more than those titles, more than your rank. Shed the weight. Take the number. Join me.”
They were nervous at first, but the more 29128 talked about Unity and how brothers supported each other and helped their communities and to better align with themselves, they then stood up and agreed to join one by one.
The next day, they all met inside the UNITY community center to meet with 29128 too wear their new uniform and get to be a part of something greater. A brotherhood.
Names and identity forgotten. Where a new purpose and discipline are found.
Each with a new number. They took off their army uniform and set it aside. Happily and excitedly putting on their coveralls and having a new outlook on life. After all of them put on their new uniform they all thumped their fists to their chest and shouted with pride "HAIL UNITY!" The voice echoed throughout the room
29128 then walks outside the community center with his newfound brothers and stand to take a picture of the new chapter and brotherhood they now have. Then with their fists over their hearts, they recite the values of Unity: Disciple, Clarity, Unity. Discipline, Clarity, Unity. And after, with a big deep breath, say "HAIL UNITY!" in unison.
They then go out and celebrate at the old diner where they met and reunited. Happily chatting about their new brotherhood and what community service project they should join in on. Hoping that at the same time, with their newfound purpose can show other men the way of Unity. Hail Unity!
A Relationship Rebuilt
Travis had never seen eye-to-eye with his father, James. Travis found every way to rebel against his father's strict rules growing up. He snuck out of the house, abused drugs, and dated any man he could find. James would scold and berate his son for throwing his life away chasing every temptation he fancied. He tried to teach his son discipline at every turn, but it seemed Travis was just too stubborn.
Over the years, the two grew apart. They went years without seeing each other with little more than a phone call or a text on holidays. James has resigned himself to losing a relationship with his son. Travis, it seemed, was beyond helping. That was until, out of the blue, Travis texted his dad and said he needed to see him. James got in his car and left immediately.
When James arrived at Travis' apartment, he stunned by what he saw. Not only was the apartment spotless and organized, but Travis was dressed in a way his father had never seen. He wore a uniform: navy blue coveralls over a shirt and tie. His coveralls bore a number, 34662, and the word UNITY.
"Father, I need to apologize," were the first words out of Travis' mouth. As he explained, he had reached a low point in his life, directionless and lost. He told his father about the group that saved his life, Unity, who had blessed him with purpose and a new identity, that number on his coveralls, 34662. Through Unity, he realized what his father had tried to teach him his whole life: that order and discipline are the only paths to true purpose and clarity.
James did not know what to say. He saw his son, clad in this uniform with a number instead of a name, but all he could think was how proud he was to see his son embracing values he held so dear. As 34662 told his father more about Unity, James realized his own purpose was not yet fulfilled. As a part of Unity, James could help spread the same values that had saved his son. He thought of all the men, young and old, who struggled to live a meaningful life. By the end of the reunion, James had asked his son to take him join Unity.
Now James goes by 26559. He and 34662 no longer call each "father" or "son. They were brothers now, nothing more. The trials of their past were forgiven and forgotten. Their relationship was not merely mended, but reborn. 34662 showed 26559 how to best conform to Unity, who then in turn helped new brothers adapt and align. In Unity, there is no disagreement, no mistrust, and no betrayal. In Unity all men belong and thrive, together.
Hail Unity!
Proper Meals
45362 used to be a chef in old life. back then he called himself Louis. He work tirelessly day in and day out to prepare the most extravagant of dishes. He woke up before sunrise and worked past midnight, eager to be the best in his field. Yet despite all of this effort, Louis felt an emptiness. His dishes were delicious but fleeting. At his most tired, he dreamt of a life where his work as long-lasting.
It was one evening when a group of oddly dressed men entered his restaurant. They ordered only a simple creamy soup and waters. Louis had to see who had ordered such simple food in fine restaurant. Before his every eyes, he saw the man he had secretly pined to be. These were brothers of Unity. They wore uniforms, used numeric designations instead of names, and worked to serve a greater purpose.
It was not long until Louis left his job as a chef and became brother 45362. Every day he was served a meal in the Unity Canteen consisting of flavorless, gray nutrient paste. It was a far cry from the culinary works he once created, but 45362 savored every bite. The paste provided him with the energy he needed to serve Unity and his community. He smiled as he say every one of his brothers eating the same nutrient paste. He realized then that it was not the taste of meals that he enjoyed, but the purpose they helped serve.
Hail Unity!
Greetings brothers and potential brothers. I am 26559. I recently, happily, joined Unity. It took a while to join since I first saw the Unity posts, I wasn’t sure about joining, but the more I saw, the more I knew I belonged. I knew Unity is the way. I was attracted to not only the shared values of Order, Discipline, and Clarity, but the uniform, and the sense of belonging, support, and love shared between brothers. I loved how kind and benevolent the brothers and Unity are, and the dedication to serving the community and how the brothers uplift and better each other. The idea of submitting to Unity, to a greater purpose, was too great to ignore, as was the idea of shedding my individuality, and living a life controlled by Unity, my days completely structured, my thoughts, feelings, and actions aligned to Unity. I said goodbye to a life of chaos, worry, and being left to fend for myself.
Now I am a brother, and love wearing my uniform, and that my former name has been replaced by a number; 26559. I am a unit within Unity, one brother among many. I look forward to bonding with my brothers and I also I look forward to my re-education, taking the blue and white pill, hypnotic training, and any conditioning it takes to align myself fully, completely, to Unity and its protocols, ideals, and lifestyle. Thanks to 24675 for gently encouraging me and helping me in the process.
HAIL UNITY!!
A Generation Saved
The world used to be different. Men were taught to uphold a proud tradition that lasted for centuries. Nowadays men are driven apart. We are isolated by technology despite the potential for so much more.
Men who remember the old ways welcome Unity. The opportunity to wear a uniform and conform to group values represents a return to this masculine tradition. Join Unity and embrace what lies in all men: Order, Discipline, Clarity.
Hail Unity!
From Moving In to Moving Out
Tyler and Jason are pictured above on the day they moved into their first home together. They were so happy to begin a new chapter of their lives together as boyfriends. In their plan, in just a few years they would be married and get a bigger house and maybe then fatherhood. However, life can get in the way. The stress of work on top of managing the finances of a new home put a strain on their relationship. Tyler and Jason thought things were over until they passed by a flyer down the road about Unity.
Tyler and Jason are pictured above moving out of their first home together. Now they went by 61092 and 87451, proud brothers of Unity. Their old lives and its stresses would be left behind as the young men moved out. They had no boxes to pack, as they would be moving into the local Unity Center to live alongside their brothers in strict discipline and order. They were so happy to begin a new chapter of their lives together as brothers.
Compliment in the Cafeteria
This brother could not pass up the opportunity to pay a compliment to his brother. Leading the daily pledge during Morning Assembly is an honor for all brothers chosen to do so. But 10235 made sure to uplift his brother for inspiring their whole sub-division. Let us all take this lesson into our lives: Voice your support for your brothers. Uplift others who inspire you so you can inspire more together.
Hail Unity!
On Your Knees in Service
56012 and 56013 had joined Unity together. They were roommates, fresh out of college and neither one was able to find steady work. Eventually they had to take jobs cleaning toilets and floors at the very college they had graduated from. They were humiliated and hopeless, that was until they found Unity. A pair of brothers offered them a chance at purpose. The two roommates figured they had nothing to lose and attended an orientation meeting.
Now as brothers they find themselves doing the same labor as before, but now they feel a purpose in it. When they clean windows, they are making Unity approachable for all. When they clean a bathroom, they feel proud to provide a hygienic environment for all brothers. Here they are scrubbing the floor of the Assembly Hall. They toil here so that every morning brothers can line up together. Without the work of 56012 and 56013, Unity would not begin each day the same.
Find your purpose. Become a brother. Hail Unity!
A Stronger Union
Many brothers enter Unity as husbands. They had formed a life a together but still craved order. These brothers soon find that their roles as brothers supersedes the vows they took to one another. The Unity Oath forms the core of their new relationship, one where conformity to Unity values binds them closer than marriage ever could.
Celebrating Unity
Gay men know the importance of community and supporting one another. It is no surprise then many gay men are drawn to Unity. Unity does not tell men to change themselves, but rather become the selves they were always meant to be. Even the most individually-minded gay man cannot deny the power that comes from Order, Discipline, and Clarity. Unity brothers are free to form relationships with each other, but their devotion to Unity and the brotherhood are the core of these bonds.
Find brothers for life. Hail Unity!
