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beybladeninja · 3 months
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(Tumblr, whhhhhhhyyyyy?)
Anyways, time for the High Prince himself!
Here's Rashad!
Rashad is the God of Light. As patron of all things bright, he quite literally has the brightest personality amongst the gods. He’s always smiling and always looking for a way to bring light so someone’s day. While he’s not afraid to lay down the holy law, he mostly prefers to look on the bright side of things. His enthusiasm can be blinding, literally and metaphorically, to both mortals and fellow gods.
His job is to bring light to the world, and chase away the shadows. For this purpose, he is often seen as the ultimate defense against evil, and his name is often invoked in the face of danger as a form of protection. His light can purify the darkest of souls and stand strong against the blackest of shadows. It’s for this reason that he’s widely hated by the Dark Gods, Phi, the God of Darkness, especially.
But Rashad is also associated with children. Everyone is born with a little spark of light within them, a potential to do great things. Rashad is the one that gives them that light, that potential. When a child is born, Rashad creates a spark for that particular child, tailored to what he views them as. As the child grows, they discover the purpose of that light and nurture it to the best of their abilities. Those who fully embrace their spark and use it to help others are known as the Children of Rashad; those who ignore their spark and take another path are known as Wayward Children, and Rashad will always grieve for them in his heart.
What do you think of God Rashad?
And spread your wings, because Hoji is up next!
To keep the list going, who do you want to see as a god next?
Also, I have Illiya and Bashara on the list because I’d feel guilty if I didn’t include them, but I’m having trouble deciding on what they would be the gods of. What do you think they should be?
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snowboyclarkov · 1 year
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The Archangel of Light - Regnar Descends!
My cack-handed attempt at drawing the avatar/spirit of Glory Regnar Over High Xtend+', the partner/beyblade of the High Prince Rashad Goodman.
I realised partway through that I'd drawn Regnar's head on a slight tilt, so I adapted and made it part of the drawing. Now it looks slightly confused.
The Rashad image is not mine. The Regnar image is.
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violetrains · 9 months
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Instead of telling men to repress their emotions to appear stronger we should encourage them to sing incredibly dramatic ballads to process their emotions like in fictional movies. Maybe the world would heal faster. And also it would be very funny.
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These are my personal favorites.
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demaparbat-hp · 3 months
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Kintsugi is the art of decorating your scars with pieces of Agni.
In the Fire Nation, the amount of golden marks are a sign of status. Only the Royal Family can afford to seal every single wound with Kintsugi. Such is the weight of this tradition that, among the ones with Agni's blood, it is the highest mark of dishonor to have a natural scar, for it proves you aren't worthy of the privilege.
After the Agni Kai, Ozai forbid Zuko's scar to be sealed with Kintsugi. The boy wasn't worth his title, his traditions or his pride. Zuko would be broken, but he wouldn't be beautiful. Not anymore.
(And sometimes it's easier to pretend he never was)
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pengold · 2 months
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Weston College but what if it was like Ouran highschool host club
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florsdelluna · 2 months
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Golden hour ✨🧡🍂🧚 #jurdan
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twinstxrs · 3 months
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gorgug “i’m in hell right? thank god” “what’re we playin’ for” “do you have a fucking warrant?” “i think i hate you” thistlespring u will always be famous and you will ALWAYS be loved
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lyyzismess · 3 months
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HAPPY BELATED VALENTINE’S DAY
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supernovasilence · 1 year
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Ok we all talk about the Pevensies' trauma at returning to Earth at the end of The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe and their trouble readjusting to life there again but think of all the funny/good parts too
They return from the country, and their mom is surprised when all her children hug her at the station. Even Peter, who thinks he's all grown up. Even Edmund, who went away surly and withdrawn. She doesn't know her children haven't seen her in over a decade.
They miss their dear Cair Paravel, but they absolutely do not miss its chamber pots. Indoor plumbing is amazing.
It takes a while to remember how modern technology works, though. How many heart attacks did the siblings give their parents or the professor because they walked into a dark room only to turn on the light and find the children sitting there in the dark. (They were by the window! There was still plenty of light from the sunset! They would have gotten a candle in a minute!) The kids sheepishly remember oh yeah electricity is a thing.
(Edmund has a new electric torch in Prince Caspian. He was so excited to get that torch. Almost more excited than you'd think a kid his age would be, and his parents expect Peter at least to tease him, but the siblings all agree light in your hand at the touch of a switch is terrific.)
Suddenly getting really high grades in some subjects and terrible in others. Their grammar, reading comprehension, spelling, vocab, even penmanship? Amazing. History and geography? They don't remember anything. One time in class Susan forgets Earth is round and wants to die.
Also they can never remember what the date is supposed to be because Narnia uses different months and years. They can estimate time really well by looking at the sun though, and Edmund at least can always tell which way is north etc without thinking about it (again, using the sun)
Okay but how many times did they go to pick something up or reach something and realize they are so much shorter and less muscled than they expect? It's a common sight to see Peter climbing on counters to reach a top cabinet, grumbling about how he's High King this is demeaning. (No he never takes the extra five seconds to grab a stool. He will climb that shelf.)
Peter and Susan being delighted because they are no longer almost thirty. (In a few years Edmund and Lucy will tease them about being old and their parents will not understand.)
Lucy doesn't have to deal with periods anymore for a few years yet. Susan might not either. Heck yeah
Lucy loves to climb into her siblings' laps and be cuddled. In Narnia she eventually she grew too big, but now she is small and snuggleable again. Peter is her favorite, and if she's upset, he'll tickle her and tell bad jokes until she's smiling again, but really she loves cuddling with all her family. She grew up without her parents; how many times did she just want to crawl into her mom's lap and her mom was a world away? Imagine the first time she realizes she can now. Or, imagine one day, a cold and grey sort of day, when the rain is pattering against the windows, and it sounds like the rain on the windows of the Professor's house, that first day they went exploring. It sounds like the day they played hide and seek. It sounds so like the rain on the windows of Cair Paravel, that if Lucy closes her eyes she can imagine she's back there, having tea and chatting with Mr. Tumnus before the fireplace of her room, and soon the rain will stop, and they will go out on the balcony and wave to the naiads and the dryads and the mermaids, who have come out to enjoy the rain and visit one other on the banks of the Great River winding past Cair Paravel down to the sea.
But if Lucy looks out the window, all she'll see is the rain over London, so it's not only a cold and grey sort of day, it's a lonely sort of day too.
Susan and Edmund are playing chess in the living room (and they must have studied with Professor Kirke, thinks their mother, because they certainly weren't that good when they left). Lucy goes over to Edmund, and oh dear, thinks their mother, now he's going to call her a baby and be horrible to her, but instead he picks her up and puts her on his lap without even taking his eyes off the chessboard; it's simply a matter of course.
"Doesn't the rain sound familiar?" says Lucy in a solemn, wistful way.
Their mother doesn't know what that means, but her siblings must, because Susan says, "Yes, Lu, it does,” and Edmund gives her a little hug with his free arm as she tucks herself under his chin to watch the chess match.
(Five minutes later there is a crash from the next room as Peter falls off a counter. Their mother does not understand the words he must have picked up from the Professor, but he's grounded for them anyway. His siblings have no respect for their High King, because they refuse to stop laughing.)
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Fionna and Cake Episode 1 Intro!
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spidertams · 2 months
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Some of the many Cardans I drew back in march
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snowboyclarkov · 1 year
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Cross-Bey Polls - 7: RAG - JUK
In Beyblade Burst, many of the people can be considered as equivalents to people from the Metal Saga or the original. They are also often considered to be weaker than the previous generation bladers. With that, I've made 7 polls of Burst vs. Metal/OG to see who comes closest to defying this. This is the seventh poll - High Prince vs. The Emperor.
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I'm mesmerised by his beauty🙈🙈🙈🙈 Highness the Crown Prince in all his glory💕✨️
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Me @ me, when faced with more than one (1) minute of free time:
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planetmars732 · 7 months
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how it feels when i get really excited to talk ab a special interest and my friend goes "yeah you've said that before"
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Fuck all love letters except whatever Cardan Greenbriar had going on when he wrote “my heart is buried with you in the strange soil of the mortal world, as it was drowned with you in the cold waters of the undersea. it was yours before i could admit it, and yours it shall ever remain”
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