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alcrego · 1 year

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Glad and grateful for having the opportunity to showcase this work inside the Dome of @ZeroSpaceNYC

Thanks a lot for the trust @prooofofpeople & @RefractionDAO

I won't be in NY but if I was, I would be watching this work lying on the floor.

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disease · 10 months

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ECHELON [DAVE CLARKE] AGORIA ft. ROME FORTUNE [SINGLE, AUG 2023]

#RELEASE RADAR #audio #dave clarke #agoria #rome fortune #electro #industrial #downtempo #remix #echelon #techno #electronic #music #u

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x-heesy · 3 months

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𝚆𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝙸 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚌𝚛𝚢 😭

𝚃𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚊𝚝

𝚁𝚘𝚕𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚊𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚎

𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚒𝚝, 𝚒𝚝 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞’𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗‘

𝙽𝚘 𝚏𝚕𝚢𝚒𝚗‘ 𝚘𝚛 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚣𝚒𝚗‘, 𝚢𝚘𝚞’𝚛𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚗‘

𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚌’𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚍

𝙸’𝚟𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐, 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐, 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐

𝙻𝚒𝚏𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚔𝚢 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚕𝚕

𝙽𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝, 𝚢𝚘𝚞’𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚑 𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚕

𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎’𝚜 𝚗𝚘 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞’𝚛𝚎 𝚊 𝚜𝚕𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞’𝚛𝚎 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞’𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐

𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚌 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚘

𝙸’𝚟𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐, 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐, 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐

𝙰𝚠𝚊𝚔𝚎 - 𝙰𝚐𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚁𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚡 𝚋𝚢 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚝é, 𝙹.𝚄.𝙳.𝙶.𝙴 @bixlasagna

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maquina-semiotica · 1 year

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Agoria, "Think Different"

#Agoria #Spotify

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twst-drabbles · 22 days

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OCs 1

Summary: Danger only continues to climb, leaving behind more and more scars and injuries that you have just gotten almost numb to. But, of course, your friends have to react to it, because they care too much.

(Yaaaaay I got all the main requests out! Now I just have the Fish's Eye to get through. Eventually. I will be opening up the inbox for all requests at some point. Keep an eye out for that! Also hehehe, my OCs! I swear, I do care about them!)

Just when you think things are fading, that the scars and old injuries on your body were receding, something always comes around to mess you up all over again.

It really feels like you’re getting used to risking your life for the sake of saving people. In your mind, they’re your dumbass friends, but you really can’t call them that when you’re over here being a bigger idiot than any of them.

You don’t have magic, and magic refuses to heal you in the way it does others. But you go on anyway, letting your legs take you forward to grab another reached out hand, another knocked out body, and shield another person caught unawares.

You stopped keeping track how many bones you’ve fractured, how many scars you’ve gained, how nerves you’ve damaged.

You’ve almost learned to live with it, but, as always, you can’t really keep to that state of mind.

Not with all these students reminding you every so often.

“I don’t understand how you can forgive them,” Valenio hovered by the doorway, clearly intending on following right behind you as some sort of moral support. “After all that, I feel uneasy even being in the same room as any of those housewardens.”

As if those same housewardens also don’t feel uneasy whenever you’re in the same room. You’re not some taboo subject that shouldn’t be seen or touched.

Valenio means well, you know that, but it irritates you all the same.

“Don’t think about it too deeply, buddy,” you sighed out as you walked past him, “It’s a mess, but I can handle it. Just, focus on your own things, ‘kay?”

Antas was… more direct about it.

“Simply put, those pixies of yours wouldn’t stop filling my ears with their bell-like voices,” Antas waved about, as if they were still ringing in his ears, “Injuries and scars such as this are rare, you know. They think your body is giving up on you, that you’re on your last legs.”

Ah, that explains the stacks upon stacks of berries, tiny potion jars and other get-well commodities you’ve seen being left on your window as of late. But, even with that truth of those pixies concern, it’s easy to see that this was just an excuse to stretch out his own brand of concerned.

“Yeah yeah, don’t pay it too much mind,” you’re trying to keep it out of yours in the first place, even through all the occasional pain and itching, “If I’m actually dying, you’ll know about it.”

Tul’Veith is gentle to you, infuriatingly so, whenever you two meet up. He was already straining himself worrying over his body and studies, and here he was, constantly struggling to bring you more potions just to help you out.

“It took me a little bit, but I managed to get my hands on some amazing ingredients. Uh, here, this one should help with pain.”

And, you have to push it back to him. You know he’s not telling you the whole truth. He pulled from his own treasures that he used on himself, to help his own ailing body.

If you let Tul’Veith start with this worrying, he’ll never stop. And you’ll get distracted, and probably even think that you need this and drain him of everything he has.

“It’s fine. I’ll figure it out myself how to deal with it.”

Just, he really needs to stop.

And Vio, he seethes. Well, he’s always seething against something, like the whole world has somehow wronged him in every way it can think of. But, when you’re around, it seems as though it gets deeper, more sour.

He bites into his lips until they start to bleed, and he tugs at his hair until it’s out of its ponytail and is just a curly mess.

“Sorry, I didn’t sleep well at all.”

But, he doesn’t point anything out. He trudges on and at least pretends to have a normal day, coming up with every excuse to explain his mood rather than blow up in your face about your recklessness, and blow up at everyone else that gave you these scars.

You leave him alone, because as much as you appreciate him not saying anything, you don’t want any part of his mood.

Cheridal’s been persistent. He comes over to your dorm more and more, often taking up task that are generally tedious to do, like cleaning your forks and spoons to a mirror shine.

“Really? Nothing to talk about or say? No anger or resentment to speak of?” Cheridal asked as he wiped away every drop of water from your utensils before putting it in its proper drawer.

“Stop fishing, Cheridal,” you flicked water at him, almost cringing when your rubber gloves slipped down your arm, but you tugged it back with your teeth, “I don’t hate anyone. I don’t need anyone to take revenge for me.”

“Just, saying, the offer is still open.”

So he says, like he wasn’t eager to correct a perceived injustice. Your feelings are more than enough to get him to act, doesn’t really care if everyone else did something wrong or not.

You won’t let something like the state of your body be the reason you hate anyone. This was just the result of your actions. A reminder that not even magic would be able to save you if you do anything too stupid.

Whatever happens, you’ll be sure to face it as best you can.

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childrenroomsideas · 2 years

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jamesusilljournal · 5 days

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@agoria

#Abstract Art #Glitch Art #Contemporary Art #New Aesthetic #Abstract

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ladytabletop · 9 months

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I wrote a Slugblaster supplement with a friend!

Inspired by downtown St. Louis and the gulf between its reputation and reality, and in honor of Sk8 Liborious Church.

In July 2023, the community hub that is Sk8 Liborious burned down. They're down, but not out - there's plans in motion for reconstruction already!

Sk8 Liborious is a skate park, artist center, and community hub, among other things - and it's inside one of the oldest churches on this side of the Mississippi.

The zine contains:

1 new hometown, Arc City

1 new world, Agoria

2 new signature items

1 new attitude playbook: The Mouth (which you can pick up for free, if you'd rather)

If you'd like to donate independently and keep an eye on the fundraiser, you can check it out at this link.

This project is a collaboration between Lady Tabletop and Metal Steve, with thanks to Mikey Hamm for letting us create in the cool game space he's cultivated.

Normally I put up community copies, but this piece is specifically for fundraising!

#ttrpg #slugblaster #sk8 liborious #fundraising #forged in the dark

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araxnula · 6 months

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i mple skia exi therapeutikes idiotites agoria

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kaliarda · 8 months

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#aliki vougiouklaki #💕👨‍❤️‍💋‍👨🏳️‍⚧️

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bewitching-666 · 1 month

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11:A song that you never get tired of

#ask

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lyykoss · 1 year

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Σου αρέσει καμία από εδώ;

Ola ta agoria edw mesa at one point of their lives exun fantastei olh tus thn ypoloiph zwh me ena tumblr girl

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rosewgul · 9 months

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#Spotify

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twst-drabbles · 7 months

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Antas and Valenio 1

Summary: You set off into the woods simply for the fun traveling. Valenio follows because he wants to pick a specific flower for his upcoming opera performance. And Antas tags along presumably for the sake of keeping you company.

(Ah, been a while since I've looked at my creations! Have at them and give them plenty of compliments please.)

It wasn’t really something you planned, this hiking trip.

“So,” you jumped over a big root only to have your pants snag on a branch, “woah!”

Luckily, Valenio caught you by the shoulder, though the strength in his hand made your joint creak a bit. He helped you down on the other side, muttering a deep, “Careful.”

“I told you that you should’ve gotten some hiking boots,” tutted Antas as he floated right over your head, facing towards the foliage covered sky with his arms behind his head, as though in a private pool, “Little humans with their little ground bound selves are going to trip over nature’s biological chaos.”

It’s odd to you, really, to see him wear the face of Crowley and yet none of his usual clothing. It was a simple ruffle front shirt with the dark pants of his uniform and thigh high boots. Barely any of his usual effort, as though this really was just relaxing at home.

Meanwhile you and Valenio were pretty much sweating through your clothes. Well, more Valenio than you. It seems he’s still not used to the warmer temperatures of the surface world, especially compared to the deep sea.

“Yeah yeah, I hear you,” you waved, dismissing him as you check the damage on your pants. Nothing wrong, just a loose thread. Yes, it was dumb of you to travel this far into the woods but to fair, you were going in a straight line. And Valenio’s with you so it’s not as if you’re alone. “Anyways, Valenio, mind telling me more about the flower you’re looking for?”

“Rude,” Antas scoffed, but you can hear the amusement in his voice and feel his carapace hands patting your head. You didn’t stop him and kept walking.

Valenio hummed and reached into his bag. He pulled out a worn journal with an odd bone pen sticking out from the pages. “It’s called the Lucretia’s Wine Glass. Named not for its peculiar shape that gathers its nectar in, but after a winemaker woman that shared a glass of her most precious wine with her lover. Supposedly the drops spilled gave birth to this flower.”

“Oh my, how romantic,” Antas flipped in the air, now on his stomach, his legs swinging about as he propped up his chin, “And familiar. Isn’t that story the subject of your next performance, dear Valenio?”

“Oh so that’s the theme,” Valenio didn’t really tell you much beyond the date, “how cute. Why didn’t you tell me?”

Valenio coughed into his hand, “It’s… overly sentimental. And… I didn’t want to give a wrong impression.”

“There’s nothing wrong with choosing a romantic opera piece, though,” you said with a light touch of laughter.

Antas flew down and whispered, “he likely thought you wouldn’t like it. Tell me, how many students in this college would be willing to sit down and listen to something as overly sappy as The Winemaker’s Glass Gift?”

Not many. Not many at all.

“Don’t whisper as though I can’t hear you. Even with all the noise, I’ve learned to distinguish them just fine.” Valenio sighed out as he slide down a rock structure.

“Whoops, sorry.”

“So,” you gestured in front of you, “why the flower hunt?”

“Because…” Valenio paused and you stopped as well. Poor man had a hand pressed against the tree. He reached into his bag, pulled out a flask and poured its contents all over his head, “That’s better. Because, the story is about love, dedication, and devotion. It’s a beautiful piece, and I feel it would bring me closer to this song if I had this flower to perform with.”

Well then, no wonder so many Pomefiore students both admire him, despite this barely concealed fear.

“Well, I hope you find that flower then,” you looked up, “though, what about you? Why are you here?”

An aura of glittering butterfly scales lapsed into view, rendering the woods still for just a moment before the winds brushed past you all once more. Antas was smiling, as one would towards a threat that had no chance of touching them.

“Think of me as your invitation, Prefect, Valenio,” finally, as though tired of being in the air, Antas let his heel click on a stone protrusion, “Can’t very well have those close me be stolen away because they forgot that woods aren’t ever truly untouched.”

…you know what, that’s on you for forgetting that faeries exist in just about every part of the world. You really should curb your habit of just wandering into places. It’ll probably get you killed one day.

#twst #twisted wonderland #twst-drabbles #ask #drabble #pomefiore #antas #antas m agoria #ignihyde #valenio #valenio mara #oc #twst oc #reader insert

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arsiaaaa · 5 months

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Τα καλά αγόρια δεν τα βρίσκουμε γιατί δεν βγαίνουν από το σπίτι τους και δεν έχουν social media.

Ta kala agoria 💀💀💀💀💀💀

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childrenroomsideas · 2 years

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