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starlitangels · 5 months
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*goes absolutely feral*
Giant Dad is back
Giant Dad is back!
Giant Dad is back!!!
Giant Dad is back!!!
G i a n t D a d i s B a c k!!!
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darlin-collins · 12 days
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"forth of july" but it's Pandora,all alone because they couldn't make immortality potion in time n hades and their dog are gone now…
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jacks347 · 3 months
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When you remember you actively use Tumblr now so you can cross-post all your Discord fics :o (Enjoy Hadestown Bastard Warrior)
"You're really going after him."
Faith nearly jumped out of her skin at the sudden voice, turning to see her only friend leaning against the doorframe, arms crossed and eyebrow raised. She just sighed, turning back to continue packing her suitcase. "He's the love of my life, Devlin. I won't give up on him that easily." "Sister, I know you're dedicated but he walked to the underworld willingly! He saw Hades and went with him!"
Faith snapped the lid of the case shut, spinning around to face Devlin with a fire in her eyes he'd only seen a few times before. "If going to Hades and demanding him back is what it takes then by God I'll do it!"
Devlin just stared at her for a minute, as if trying to read into her soul, see if she would squirm or break under his hard stare. She just stared back, rising to his challenge and daring him to question her. He closed his eyes, sighing heavily before digging into his pocket and pulling out a shimmering gold coin. He tossed it over to Faith who fumbled to catch it. It was ancient, the engravings in a long-forgotten script. The only thing she recognized was the embossed symbol on the back. It looked like a horseshoe but Faith knew better. Omega, the last letter of a lost language, the sign of Hades. She'd never seen anything like it, it was no currency from any country she recognized. What was it? Why did Devlin have it?
What did he know?
"If you're really sure about this, I can't stop you. But I can tell you how to get down there without getting yourself killed. Unlike Albus, you won't get the easy way down on the train. You'll have to walk the tracks. That is your ticket past the gates. I trust you'll treat it with care until you come back."
Faith clutched the coin tight, feeling the cold of the metal seep into her skin. "Tell me how to get him back."
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The air was thick with smoke and suffering, a smell that burned her nose and threatened to choke the air out of her lungs. So this was Hadestown, land of the dead, domain of death itself. It wasn't quite the fire and brimstone she'd been taught as a little girl but it was close enough. It reminded Faith of the mines she'd visited while traveling on a charity mission. Faith sucked in a deep breath that stabbed her lungs, holding it in her chest as she pushed through the slow-moving crowd. She had to find him, she would find him, she would march up to Hades himself with her love in tow and demand he return with her if that's what was required of her. Gods have mercy on her, you couldn't blame her for trying.
She waded through the sluggish worker bees of the underworld, scanning every face for the one she desperately wanted to see. How long had she been searching for? Minutes? Hours? Days? It was impossible to tell. But gods be damned, she was standing by her word, she would not return until she found her warrior.
"You are a persistent one, you know that?" A voice from behind Faith chirped, making the priestess spin around. Who stood before her was someone...different. Faith couldn't exactly tell what they were but they certainly weren't one of the dead around them. It almost looked like they were made of...stone? Was that possible? The person tilted their head at Faith, their long purple hair falling over their shoulder. "You're looking for him, aren't you? The warrior that Dad brought down.” “Y…Yes, I am. Who are you? How do you know that?” The person laughed, straightening back up with a grin. “Call me Pandora. As for how I know, it’s kind of obvious. It’s one thing for one living person to be in the underworld but two? Consider it a likely guess.”
Faith took a second to compose herself before stepping towards Pandora, attempting to look intimidating. “Take me to him or I’ll-” Pandora held up her hands in surrender with an amused smile, cutting Faith’s threat short. “Take it easy, dear Sister. I was going to do that anyway. Follow me.”
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“Dad! Dad! She came! I told you she would!” Pandora shouted as they kicked the door open to a massive throne room of sorts. Sitting in the giant throne was an equally giant man with the same carved stone design as Pandora, white hair, glowing eyes, and a kind smile. Faith knew who he was, she’d heard stories about him all her life. “Hades…” She whispered under her breath, making Pandora pause, turning to look at her. “Hades, Tyr, Jupiter, ancient giant, whatever name you wanna give him. I usually just call him Dad.” They turned back to the man, still beaming like a child bringing their parent a shiny rock.
Hades stared at Faith for a moment with a blank expression, making the priestess squirm before he smiled, standing from his throne and gently removing a black bundle from where it was nestled in his hair to place it on the ground in front of Faith. “Is this what you’re looking for?” His voice held a hint of laughter, revealing the bundle to in fact be Albus who had been peacefully sleeping on the lord of the underworld’s hair until he was moved and was now very much awake and not very happy about it. “What the hell? Why’d you wake me up, I was enjoying that-” “Albus!!”
The man in question barely had any time to react before Faith practically bowled him over as she threw herself into his arms. She wrapped her arms around him and squeezed like he’d disappear if she let go, buried her face in his neck and cried. All the emotions she’d forced down since he left sprung to the surface, like a pressure release valve being pulled. “I thought I’d never see you again…I thought you left me…” She sobbed, her voice broken. Albus took a few seconds to recover before he very slowly and awkwardly hugged Faith back. “Faithful? I-I missed you but what are you doing down here? How are you down here?” “I could ask you the same question, you train-hopping jerk.” She sniffed, pulling her face out of his neck to look at him properly.
Hades cleared his throat softly, making Faith look up. His smile had turned sad and a little guilty. “Don’t be mad at him, little priestess. If you’re going to be mad at anyone, be mad at me. I’ve been watching Albus for a while now, he intrigued me. So when I saw the opportunity to give him a better life down here, I took it. I only realized after I heard your cries that taking him wouldn’t be as consequence free as I thought. I’m sorry I took him from you. Now I must ask, how did you get down here?”
She begrudgingly pulled away from Albus to properly face Hades. “I…was guided. In a sense. Someone told me how to get down here.” “Someone told you?” Pandora chimed in, looking very confused. “But the only person on the surface who know how to get down here without the train is…oh.” They took a second before bursting into giggles. “He really disguised himself again? Wonder how long it’s been. Did he give you the coin?” “Yes…he did.” Faith slowly pulled the golden coin out of her pocket, letting Pandora get a close look at it. Hades let out a soft chuckle of his own. “Seems Hermes has taken quite the liking to you if he was willing to help like that. Or does he still go by Devlin?” “Devlin is Hermes??” “Hermes, Mercury, maybe Odin if you squint at it, names are never consistent.” Pandora shrugged as they ticked off each of the names on their fingers.
Faith turned her attention back to Albus, her heart hurting at the thought of having to return without him, even if she knew he was safe. Would it be selfish to ask for him back knowing he was doing well here? She shook the thought away. No, she came down here on a mission, she was going to fulfill it. “Hades, my lord, I do thank you for your hospitality but I’m sure you know I don’t belong down here.” “Of course, you’re still living, you must return home.” “Then, I’ll go. But I’m taking Albus with me. If the living cannot remain in the underworld, he can’t either.” Hades frowned at that, his brow furrowing. “Dear Sister, he came down on the train. He gave up his life, he is no longer part of the overworld. The dead cannot return to the land of the living.”
Faith felt her heart stop. No, that was impossible. Sure, Albus went willingly but that didn’t mean he was dead, right? Then again, he did step onto the train. He took the dead way down. She felt sick. “No…no that’s not possible. I came all the way down here, I’m not leaving without him. I refuse! There has to be another way!” Hades thought for a moment, muttering quietly under his breath before sighing. “Fine. I’ll let you return with him.” Faith’s entire body relaxed in relief. 
“However.” 
He continued before she could start to thank him. “You must return the way you came, back up the railroad tracks. But you will not be side by side, hand in hand. If you wish to bring the dead back to life, you must lead him, standing one in front of the other. You must have faith in yourself and in him to remain behind you. If you turn back to check if he’s there at any point in your journey, he must return to the underworld and you will continue back home alone. It will not be easy, there will be those on your path that will try to make you doubt. Whether you choose to listen to them or not is up to you. That is my condition. Choose to take it and I’ll let you go. Choose not and you will return alone. Will you take this test of faith?”
Faith contemplated for a minute. A single file walk back home, simply having to trust that he would be there. Could she do it? Did she really have the mental strength to?
She had to. There was no other choice. She came all this way, she wasn’t going to leave without him.
Faith turned to Hades and nodded solemnly. “I’ll take the test. We’re going home.” Hades smiled, something encouraging but also worried. “Then let’s send you two on your way.”
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"Think they'll make it?" Pandora looked up at Tyr curiously. His face was caught between tired and hopeful.
"I don't know." He frowned, the tired sadness in his eyes taking over as his shoulders sagged like a sudden weight had dropped upon them.
"Tyr, you let them go." Pandora looked back at the two with a worried expression, the retreating figures of the pair as they started on their journey inspiring both excitement and fear. Tyr's soft laugh had her staring up again in confusion.
"I let them try." The hope was back, a smile just barely tugging his lips up.
Maybe...just maybe...
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Faith was terrified, she really had to admit. Her hands were squeezed together in front of her to keep them from shaking and the only sound was her heart hammering in her ears. She could do this. There was no reason she couldn't. But there was still something weighing on her, like a block of marble threatening to crush her heart if she let it hope too much.
“You really think you can do this? Bring someone back from the dead that easily?” The voice was new, lilting and dripping in honeyed sympathy. Right, this was the enemy of the return trip Hades had warned her about.
The Fates. Or Fate, she supposed in this case. He'd told her this one was called Kravatas. Believed to control the lifespans of everyone through golden strings. They didn’t much appreciate being challenged, so the path back to the surface would have them whispering in her ears the whole time, making her doubt herself in an attempt to make her break the deal and turn around. She just had to be stronger than them.
"Poor naive Sister Koria. Why do you think no one has succeeded in this before? What makes you think you're better than anyone who came before you to walk this road?" He hissed, his sweet tone doing nothing to hide the acrid venom in his words. She knew she shouldn't listen, that he was just trying to mess with her. But something in his words made her hesitate for just a second.
"Faith? Faithful, listen to me. Just keep going, you have to trust me. I'm right here, I'm still with you." Albus’s voice pierced through her thoughts, reminding her that she wasn't alone in this. She took a trembling breath, wishing desperately she could turn around and hold him or at least reach back to touch him. Some kind of physical sign that he was there. But she couldn’t. All she had was his voice and her own faith in him.
“But does he have faith in you?” The voice was back, she could practically feel his breath curling against the back of her neck. And as much as she didn’t want to think about it, his question hit her. Did Albus have faith in her? He was living the good life in the underworld, the only reason he was going back to the surface, a life he loudly expressed his hatred of, was because of her. He could turn back at any time and never say a word. She would be left all alone and not even know it until she got back.
No, I can’t think like that. He wouldn’t do that to me. Sure his life hasn’t been great thus far but he loves me. I know he loves me.
Right?
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Faith had long since lost track of how it’d been since they started walking. The hissing doubts of the Fates becoming white noise that buzzed in the back of her head. Not like she needed them, her own doubts were far louder.
He’s still there, right? He hasn’t spoken in a while, I can’t tell. He wouldn’t have turned around without telling me, right? He wouldn’t just leave me, right?
Faith had bitten her nails down to nothing, her nailbeds aching. She couldn’t hear, she couldn’t think. She just needed a minute to process but she had to keep moving. There was nothing she could do. It was just her, the road ahead, and her own thoughts. And that was the scary part.
I just have to trust him. I know Albus. He might’ve gone down himself but he’s coming back now. And that’s all that really matters, doesn’t it?
“He already left you once. Who says he won’t do it again?”
She nearly stopped in her tracks. He was right. She hated to admit it but he was right. Faith already had to walk down into hell for him once, took him away from a life he deserved far more than what the world above was giving him. What was stopping him?
“Do it.”
I have to.
“It’s just a peek.”
Just to check.
“Prove his love to you.”
Prove that I’m not a fool.
"Turn around, Faith.”
And turn she did, looking right into the betrayed eyes of the man she doubted.
In the dead silence of their walk through purgatory, Faith could hear both of their hearts shatter.
She knew Albus didn’t cry. He just didn’t. But nothing could hide the shine in his eyes or the waver to his voice. “Missed me that much, did you Faithful?”
It was all over. She’d let the Fates get in her head. She got in her own way. “Albus…I’m so sorry, I shouldn’t have doubted you-” “Don’t apologize, Faith. I’ll see you eventually, right? Don’t forget about me while you live your life up there, will you?” “I don’t think I ever could forget you, Albus York.” She laughed wetly, his face beginning to blur from the tears that welled up in her eyes.
“I love you, Faith.”
“I love you too, Albus. I’ll see you again.”
“I’ll be waiting.”
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Devlin leaned back against the wall of the train station, flipping a familiar gold coin idly. “And that, ladies and gentlemen, is the story of Faith and Albus. Lovers torn apart by doubt and want.”
The gathered crowd burst into a mix of applause and sobs, as was the reaction every time he told this story. He didn’t blame them, it was a popular one.
His coin flipping was distracted by a small tug on his sleeve. It was a little girl, one who attended his stories quite often and he’d heard some of the Sisters call Kerano. “Mr. Devlin? Can you tell it again?” Devlin sighed, shaking his head with a smile. Kerano’s hopeful stare and bright smile were too cute to deny. “Alright, one more time. Just for you. Now, on the road to the underworld, there was a railroad line.”
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lorepossum · 1 year
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Goodboyaudios headcanons!
This time it’s what the main series boys smell like! (Because I am incapable of being normal)
Albus… I’m so sorry; he’s smelly. It’s giving sweat, dried blood, oiled leather, and stale booze. But if he actually gets around to cleaning himself up he actually has a decent natural musk.
Devlin; metal filings, old maps, engine fuel, somehow the man smells warm (you get WARM working in a forge). But he does try to maintain his hygiene. His favorite scent to wear is frankincense (usually only reserved for special occasions).
Tyr/Hades smells like wet slate after a fresh rain. And whatever project he’s been working on. Occasionally he will smell like flowers and freshly tilled earth and thats how you know he’s been in Persephone’s garden thinking about his wife.
Makkaro: The man always smells a little bit like rot… but he is so rigorously meticulous with his hygiene you usually wouldn’t notice. He uses scents like cedar, sandlewood, and bergamot. Darling likes to decorate with lavender so that also lingers on his clothes.
Zed to me he smells like old book pages, fresh linen, and whatever the last restaurant he was last in smelt like. Add either candles or campfire smell depending on whether he’s traveling or settled.
Yargwynn: sun and sea salt baby! …at least some of the time. The rest of the time I imagine it’s oil (combo of wood and engine oil), booze, sweat, and honestly? Orange blossom. Fruits and florals feel like Yargwen to me. Idk why. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
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sparklez-mz-soulz · 5 months
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Hades and Pandora
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grim-has-issues · 5 months
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With GBA’s track record, the significance of the name Pandora, Zeus’ (and I say this lovingly) hoe habits, and the presence of ambrosia (the nectar of the gods):
i have come to the conclusion that this will not end well, at all
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sincerelywhistler · 1 year
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It’s the first installment of the The Fourseen’s 1-year anniversary! So in honor of that, have this comically dramatic seggsy Tyr I drew a couple months back for shits and giggles to celebrate 🥂
(Character design by @palilious)
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darlinrxe · 1 year
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tyr/hades & pandora have my heart
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asmrtist-brainrot · 1 year
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Back on my tyr loving bullshit, remember in the final fourseen series where little one was essentially tortured by Okami with visions of scenarios where they would want to die but couldn't for some reason or another before being shown all the characters horrified or betrayed BY little one? That's gotta stick with them
Now that they essentially live with Tyr/Hades I can imagine there are nights where even brave little one dreams of those horrible things and they wake quietly, leaving their room and just wandering around Tyr's home until their mind settles.
Most nights they go unnoticed cause they tiny and quiet but sometimes, Tyr finds them and he doesn't ask, he doesn't pry, he just kneels down in front of them. Offering a hand out, they reach out after a few moments and he's so slow and cautious lifting them up and taking them to his room to sleep for the night, curled up close while he hums or tells a story until they fall back asleep.
In the morning if they seem like they're up for it he usually ask about how they're feeling and such but sometimes it's just an unspoken thing between them.
(no I totally don't think about this a lot)
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Am I obsessed with this song? Yes.
Can I imagine Tyr singing it in his lovely voice? Yes.
Also him singing little one to sleep - rubbing their back and holding them close to listen to his heartbeat.
Lil' One despite all these rough feelings and bad dreams, always feels very at ease when Tyr is in the vicinity. It's likely because they subconsciously felt safe in his presence - they usually get a good night sleep when he's there to see them to sleep.
... Either that or being a deity, he literally scares away nightmares.
~ Dari
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starlitangels · 5 months
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Hi. As you can probably tell by when I'm posting this, I recorded it at some unnaturally early hour to try to keep the noisy cars on the main road I live on as quiet as possible (their noise never truly stops)
I also recorded it with a sore throat (I've had a cold the last couple days) so I apologize for my voice sounding a little... odd. I can't apologize for the accent being all over the place again, though. Just like the last time I did one of these, I can either do the Tyr/Hades-affectation or a British accent and doing both is Really Difficult for my American vocal cords lol
Anyway. The new Pandora series audio is what finally kicked me into gear to get this one finished. I've had the first 390 words of this script written in my Script Drafts for literal months and just never knew how to finish it up until now
If anyone is interested, the lullaby is "Distant Melody" from the Peter Pan musical. I grew up with that VHS tape of Cathy Rigby as Peter Pan on stage and I've always adored it
Tag list for some friends who might enjoy: @palilious @zozo-01 @gwenifred @halscafe @ryn-halo26 and you know what? you said you'd be interested when I last brought up the idea of doing another Persephone fan audio so: @goodboyaudios
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darlin-collins · 5 months
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yall cannot beleive how happy and giddy i get when hades calls me pandora
like he can call me my real name and i will never be as happy as i am when he goes like "ahh, little pandora"
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piffany666 · 6 months
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What you favourite gba character says about you! (Based on the Eldena doubleca5t series on YouTube)
(This is a joke please do not take any of this personally)
Loyal: your probably either a black butler fan or an angle beats fan
Servos: you had a crush on Marshalllee from adventure time
Yargwin: at some point in your life you've probably been obsessed with either Jack sparrow or Captin hook from Once upon a time. That being said you do have good taste
Kalomos: you just wanted good things for kalomos and really....who wouldn't?
Lry: you need everyone in this series to just chill the f*k out for like 5 minutes
Vail: your favourite trope is a character being blissfully unaware of how powerful they are
Raspa: you are a firm believer in the inherent eroticism of a mad scientist
Mortals: you have some....complicated feelings about episode 3 of space pirates
Vision: your childhood crush was garnett from steven universe
Heartburn: you still don't know the answer to the mystery of 1. Why did yargwin tell him that "him and Arkov aren't married" and 2. Why heartburn is even here but the difference is that your not mad about the second one
Kaunda: your either a lesbian or a liar
Banar: you really like full metal alchemist
The butterfly king: your OTP is fizz x Ozzmodius from hellova boss
Albus: you are a firm believer in the inherent eroticism of "I can fix him" but you will inevitably realise that you can't and then promptly exept him as he is
Devlin: your probably autistic and the quickest way to your heart is somebody showing even the slitest amount of intrest In YOUR special interest
Odin: you really like God of war
Odysseus: you understand the significance of Odin calling him that...also you probably really like "epic the musical"
Tyr: you really like lore olympus
Fenrir: you are a furry that or your just a redacted fan
Okami: you were the f*kers who kept spaming "okami did nothing wrong" in that one live stream
Makkaro: you are a firm believer in the inherent eroticism of "a hero will sacrifice you to save the world but a villan will sacrifice the world to save you"
Zed: I want to use the joke used by the person this post was inspired by and say that you like "men👏 getting 👏pegged!" But honestly if your favourite character is zed you probably just really like the owl house
Mirrin: when zed asked the guardian if they used to be lovers you got your hopes up way to quickly
Frank: you had a crush on Billy butcherson from hocus pocus
Hipswich: you believe in the inherent eroticism of the song "good lookin"
Mahatma/atila: this is just the same joke as raspa but like even more so
Huginn: your favourite ship dynamic is "neurodivergent character rambling" x "could listen to them talk forever"
Muninn: your favourite asmr trope is reverse comfort
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palilious · 2 years
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youre my dad boogiewoogiewoogie
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goodboyaudios · 1 month
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Hiiii! (It seems like whenever I’m here in just sick and have the most random questions to rant about)
BUT ANYWAY HERE I AM :D
Me and my friend Danny (if u see this hi pookie I’m gonna beat you with a rubber duck <3) we wanna cosplay ur characters (mainly devlin and albus) BUT WERE
*GASP* WOMEN 😱😱
Yeah just wanted to tell you that anyway here’s the question
What actually inspired some of your characters what made you look at something and someone and go “hell yeah. I wanna make a person inspired by that >:)”
Anyway love ya gba keep it up (I’m lurking in the shadows and always will :D)
What inspired me for the characters? Hmm...ok! I'll see what I can tell you about the big 3! And Devlin too, why not?
Albus: Inspiration for Albus came from characters like Trevor Belmont or, who was also the vocal inspiration. The joke is, I wanted to be a jerk on the internet and get away with it lol!
2. Tyr: Tyr was inspired, quite literally, by ancient sculptures from way back when. His voice was inspired by fellow content creators, Salemaudio and LyraVA
3. Zed was inspired by my own insecurities. He's almost a completely original character. He was also inspired by characters who have been given high expectations, but have little power. Shonen protagonists. I also wanted to make one who truly became strong through hard work and determination.
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aceth3second · 2 months
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Headcanons
prolly my first GBA listener headcanons post
As per usual, PS: this may not align with the canon or your depiction of listener since it is based off of my oc's
Pandora would start to learn how to crochet in their free time, eventually learning how to make little trinkets like small crocheted flowers and small bears for tyr
i feel like guardian has a love for space, when they were in Creek mountain they would play connect the dots using the stars or just staring at it for some form of entertainment. During the guardians time as a star captain they would eventually start to make cocktails for their crew for them to relax after an attack or a mission, I also like to think that their powers would be like stars, lets say they do a blast, the blast would be sparkling like stars (they are also def not a lightweight)
Faithful loves to bake, it's a hidden talent of hers. She would bake cupcakes, cookies, cakes for kerano as a small sweet surprise. Baking things for people is her love language other than gifting people stuff. She would also be great at cooking, if faithful likes kids then it would make sense for her to like cooking
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grim-has-issues · 5 months
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I just typed out a theory for Pandora, and I wanted to post it and clarify some points.
its important to remember that hades is not the god of death, rather, he is the god of the underworld and the dead (as in those who have died) Thanatos, who is referenced at the end of the second episode of Pandora, is the god of death.
Hades/Tyr is terrified of death. It is something he has witnessed countless times and has never had to overcome it himself. Faced with his new morality, he is literally cracking under the pressure.
With this fear, he is seeking out ambrosia, the nectar of the gods, to give him back his god-like abilities of immortality back.
GBA’s work does not come without grief. Along with the reference of Pandora, I believe some type of temptation, or trickery by Thanatos, will be bestowed on the listener; which could cause detrimental harm to Hades, Pandora, and maybe even Persephone.
This story feels like the unraveling of a desperate man that could likely end with his own death. Perhaps even the death of the “greek gods” in its entirety, a symbolic “end of belief”.
But this eager reaching for ambrosia could spell Hades’ own corruption. This deals with the varying moral/personality interpretations of Hades himself within Greek mythology. Whether he is an evil, vile man, or a loving husband who is simply trying to do his job, etc etc.
And without knowing the status of Persephone, I cant make any more deductions involving her with confidence.
All in all, I believe that Pandora, as in GBA’s series, is not some retelling, but, instead, he is utilizing the themes of Greek mythology to his own advantage by adding an angle to Hades, fatherhood. (those themes being ego, fear, anger, and greed)
The real question is, “How will this end?”
I am of the belief that Hades will lose himself, find his way back through his family (found or otherwise), and some ultimate sacrifice will need to be made, most likely by the listener, by Pandora.
And if you know, you know.
But thats just a theory, an audio rp theory.
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