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scribblingplace · 9 months
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devinetheory-2 · 4 months
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Because I have preached this
Unholy mantra
on the days that you
didn't want to continue.
I have practiced this
Honor
in the face of uncertainty
I have given up everything
in the service of others,
when they only had intentions
of hurting me....
I've been in search of myself
in places that I would have never,
could have never been.
I have lost myself
found myself
And lost myself again.
I have paid the cost
for the company I've kept
And been left in the company
of some strange
And intense friends
Once upon a time,
the means
were justified by the ends
I have sacrificed mine,
to save a life....
Only for theirs to just end..
I have sought truth where it didn't exist
and searched the infinite abyss within
until I found conviction.
Cloudy intentions
all on this quest to be happy.
In the end,
please don't be mad at me
As this shell fades
from this matrix place
And startes to atrophy
My habits and addictions to this life,
fear of the sun
and creatures of the night
have captured me,
They say it sad to see
How I seemingly gave up
with no strength left to fight this gravity,
ignite the savagry,
hoping I will submit and die rapidly
Through these tragedies
Midnight blasphemy,
My pen writes with blood
from the wounds in my soul
To craft this masterpiece
where my walls seem to be
closing in on me
Broken grin on me
I tell them try catching me
as I run through the smoke and mirrored halls
of their lie factory
The mad hatter
laughing back at her
my head still detached from me
until while looking in the mirror
for the answers
to the questions
I keep asking me
And my reflection pointed back at me.
I think my struggles sometimes
were joined at the knee
soulless lack of loyalties
relationships spoiled
over so called royalty
cashed $80k checks
and made makeshift beds
on the floor to sleep
out of breath
after narrowly avoiding arrest
having to steal from stores to eat.
I've held them until their last breath
and the light that used to inspire my life
was drained from their eyes.
I've fallen in and out of love
so many times
with the same God I once despised.
My tongue has killed
and saved lives over time
as the tongue speaks
death and life
and I've watched
powerless
praying with everything inside
God's breath will make her chest rise...
and I could feel the warmth of her touch
and hear her voice
just one more time.
I've tried to rise and fell
But I've always tried.
I've fought the devil for my soul,
jury's still out
But I don't give up
and I don't die well.
It ain't hard to tell
that if anything in this world could kill me.
It would only be myself.
Because I've survived everything else.
- Devine Theory
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aith-art · 6 months
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Falloutober 2023 - Day 13
"Civilisation"
@falloutober
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A fire took the edge off the cold desert evening. The quiet crackling filled the void. The rangers had happily welcomed myself and Boone to their camp. They knew who we were, almost everyone did at this point. I’d done everything I could to support the people and that ment being a contractor for the NCR on several occasions. 
Boone had fallen into a conversation faster than I’d ever seen him. He and one of the troopers were talking about the West, places I’d never heard of. One of the Rangers took his helmet off, he gave me a sly smile. Flirtatious but not infuriating. His hand rested on the hilt of his gun, a trained position that he likely couldnt help. 
“Our sharp shooting heroes return.” He joked. I recognised his voice. “What? Too stunned by my looks to remember who I am?” I shook my head, realising I must have been staring. 
“No it’s just… I’m shit with names. You’re…” I paused for a second. Filtering through all the names that spun around in my head. I knew too many NCR soldiers. “The one from the attack on Nelson, right?”
“I left that little of an impression, huh?” He laughed, stood up and moved closer to me so we werent having the conversation the length of fire. “It’s Leroy.” 
“Jules.” 
“I know.” I knew he knew. It just felt right to introduce myself. “Is it impolite for me to ask what your fighting for?” 
I paused, letting myself formulate an answer. “I’m fighting for the people. Not just the ones under NCR protection but everyone. But I guess at heart I’m just trying to do my best. I hate what the Legion are doing. But I can’t agree with the NCR.” 
“That why your helping House?” 
“I suppose so. He’s the best bet for the Mojave…. Why do you fight for the NCR?” 
He stopped for a moment, staring into the fire. “Civilisation.” After a beat he continued. “I’ve suffered at the hands of the savagry out east. Lost people I care about to the Legion. Ran out west as a kid and found something worth fighting for. Found a civilised place that needed fighters. I mean, it’s not perfect. But its something. Something more than I had as a kid.”
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Ultimately, despite the lean onto Slaanesh in terms of his powers and appearance in his campaign for Ursun's soul, Rulek is Undivided and pays the respects onto the Four Powers accordingly.
His noticeable lean to the Prince of Excess comes to the projecting charisma and control that he is given. Nevermind the frightening speed and precision that beguiles his musclebound appearance. Every strike is never wasted and every motion inspire his legionnaires to follow his suit, even those outside of Slaanesh's domain.
Khorne gives him the savagry and full intention of make due to his oath to see Kislev and all around to bow to the Dark Powers. The honour and martial talents that Rulek commands is not to be misgiven, even when fully capable of betraying anyone under him - the Daemon Prince hardly lies with the closest being of not giving adequate information or redirection.
Nurgle find the ascended prince to be amusing and see his potential, even providing many gifts onto him - much to Rulek's personal chagrin. He have made daemonic diseases of Nurglite potency or mingled between that of a Blood Virus or that of a libido-stirring musk-plague that saw Norscans more hyperactive and surrendering their children to the Undivided Prince by body and souls to be further champions to his ambitions.
And then there is Tzeentch, ever-weaving the machinations and the foremost to see Yuri's fall into their embrace. It is not lost to Rulek and he is weary and respectful to the Eagle of Fates. His every plot and maniplation, it is see Chaos' ultimate victory as much as his own. Many daemons are bound by him and it through their oaths that he found the means to brand his legion with a binding runes that ensure their coorperation among the Neverborn.
In a way, they show their favor and excitement when he come into their realms and challenge their exalted champions for their blighted souls. A mocking gladiatoral battle that will have no true winner; the Exalted Champions could easily be Rulek if he stray too deep into any of their singular devotion and to fall to such a young prince is a humiliation that the defeated princes must suffer through.
No one, not even their most favored of champions, are safe from their scorn and boredom.
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roaringxthunder · 4 months
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private and (semi) selective fandomless OC. Mature themes and triggers are present. Minors please do not interact. Penned by Twitch (He/Him), 32.
Verses
Bleach (Pre TYBW) - (Seireitei Life)
Keitaro Yoko is the current 4th seat of the Yonbantai (4th Division/Medical Division) and current head of Field Medicine. He was formerly 8th seat of the Juichibantai (11th Division) and a skilled fighter in his own right. This skill led him to be very headstrong and cocky compared to most of his colleagues. He led a newer member out to fight Menos in Heuco Mundo, getting in over his head. This led to him getting the younger member killed and losing his eyesight. This disability granted him the ability to see Reiatsu of other people, showing a different color for each person. He devoted himself to learning how to heal instead of hurt, a somewhat one way promise to the fallen shinigami to save those he can.
Bleach (Post TYBW) - (Seireitei Life)
Keitaro Yoko is now the 3rd seat of the Yonbantai (4th Division/Medical Division) and current Operations Commander of the Hospital. He was given this role as a concelation for losing his right arm during the war with the Quincy Sternritter. He still spends his time checking on patients and being more of a therapist for those who have trauma associated with both the war and continued fights against the Hollow threat.
Naruto - (Leaf's Blinded Blade)
Being raised amongst the legendary Sakamoto clan, Keitaro worked hard to overcome the vision issues that he had gotten from the training he had in his younger days. His lightning based chakra made him a threat to most as he specialized in Iaijutsu (Quick draw techniques). He became a notable swordsman, speed comparable to an unweighted Lee. This makes things hard for him to discern obstacles since he can’t hear the sounds of his surroundings.
Demonslayer - (Storm's Slayer)
The unofficial Storm Hashira, Kei is one of only a handful of blind swordsmen in the Corps. His Breath of Storms technique takes inspiration from both the beauty and savagry of natural disasters. He currently tries to work towards the Corps goals of erradicating demons from Japan.
Modern (Digitized Thunder)
Kei is an English teacher that works at a high school for the blind in Tokyo. Though an outcast due to his mixed heritage, his skill in both English and Kendo were fairly well respected. He tends to not only teach his students English language and Braille, but also attempts to teach them about cultures of the world to help them succeed where others might not.
Of Gods and Men (Thunder's Warrior)
Kei was cursed as the literal embodiment of Thunder. This has caused the once happy blind samurai to become bitter and cold from his immortality.
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allamericansbitch · 5 months
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Swifties, like grown up Swifties with lives see everything Taylor does through how they see life and sometimes it's basically she did everything for revenge, savagry and to attack her x and that's not pretty picture to paint as & of the person making the allegations and the person Taylor is like yikes
More proof she’s not a real person to them, she’s a character in a revenge book
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bookoformon · 10 months
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Mosiah Chapter 19. "Gideon."
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Gideon seeks to slay King Noah—The Lamanites invade the land—King Noah suffers death by fire—Limhi rules as a tributary monarch. About 145–121 B.C.
Gideon means to hew, and not lightly:
גדע
The verb גדע (gada') means to hew down or cut off, mostly of religious regalia and holy trees and such. Strikingly, there are no nouns formed from this verb, suggesting that whatever was cut off, was no longer discussed and even cut off from speech itself.
1 And it came to pass that the army of the king returned, having searched in vain for the people of the Lord.
2 And now behold, the forces of the king were small, having been reduced, and there began to be a division among the remainder of the people.
3 And the lesser part began to breathe out threatenings against the king, and there began to be a great contention among them.
4 And now there was a man among them whose name was Gideon, and he being a strong man and an enemy to the king, therefore he drew his sword, and swore in his wrath that he would slay the king.
5 And it came to pass that he fought with the king; and when the king saw that he was about to overpower him, he fled and ran and got upon the tower which was near the temple.
Towers either try to reach God or compete with him. Gideon is using the one attached to the temple to get over the head of a rotten man and use the vantage point to aid is his destruction:
6 And Gideon pursued after him and was about to get upon the tower to slay the king, and the king cast his eyes round about towards the land of Shemlon, and behold, the army of the Lamanites were within the borders of the land.
Shemlon= Shem/alon which means "conscious knowledge of the total creation from the protrusion" = the tower.
7 And now the king cried out in the anguish of his soul, saying: Gideon, spare me, for the Lamanites "savagries" are upon us, and they will destroy us; yea, they will destroy my people.
8 And now the king was not so much concerned about his people as he was about his own life; nevertheless, Gideon did spare his life.
9 And the king commanded the people that they should flee before the Lamanites, and he himself did go before them, and they did flee into the wilderness, with their women and their children.
10 And it came to pass that the Lamanites did pursue them, and did overtake them, and began to slay them.
11 Now it came to pass that the king commanded them that all the men should leave their wives and their children, and flee before the Lamanites.
12 Now there were many that would not leave them, but had rather stay and perish with them. And the rest left their wives and their children and fled.
13 And it came to pass that those who tarried with their wives and their children caused that their fair daughters should stand forth and plead with the Lamanites that they would not slay them.
14 And it came to pass that the Lamanites had compassion on them, for they were charmed with the beauty of their women.
15 Therefore the Lamanites did spare their lives, and took them captives and carried them back to the land of Nephi, and granted unto them that they might possess the land, under the conditions that they would deliver up king Noah into the hands of the Lamanites, and deliver up their property, even aone half of all they possessed, one half of their gold, and their silver, and all their precious things, and thus they should pay tribute to the king of the Lamanites from year to year.
16 And now there was one of the sons of the king among those that were taken captive, whose name was Limhi. "the name of the refuge".
17 And now Limhi was desirous that his father should not be destroyed; nevertheless, Limhi was not ignorant of the iniquities of his father, he himself being a just man.
18 And it came to pass that Gideon sent men into the wilderness secretly, to search for the king and those that were with him. And it came to pass that they met the people in the wilderness, all save the king and his priests.
19 Now they had sworn in their hearts that they would return to the land of Nephi, and if their awives and their children were slain, and also those that had tarried with them, that they would seek revenge, and also perish with them.
20 And the king commanded them that they should not return; and they were angry with the king, and caused that he should suffer, even unto death by fire.
21 And they were about to take the priests also and aput them to death, and they fled before them.
22 And it came to pass that they were about to return to the land of Nephi, and they met the men of Gideon. And the men of Gideon told them of all that had happened to their wives and their children; and that the Lamanites had granted unto them that they might possess the land by paying a tribute to the Lamanites of one half of all they possessed.
23 And the people told the men of Gideon that they had slain the king, and his priests had fled from them farther into the wilderness.
24 And it came to pass that after they had ended the ceremony, that they returned to the land of Nephi, rejoicing, because their wives and their children were not slain; and they told Gideon what they had done to the king.
25 And it came to pass that the king of the Lamanites made an oath unto them, that his people should not slay them.
26 And also Limhi, being the son of the king, having the kingdom conferred upon him by the people, made oath unto the king of the Lamanites that his people should pay tribute unto him, even one half of all they possessed.
27 And it came to pass that Limhi began to establish the kingdom and to establish peace among his people.
28 And the king of the Lamanites set guards round about the land, that he might keep the people of Limhi in the land, that they might not depart into the wilderness; and he did support his guards out of the tribute which he did receive from the Nephites.
29 And now king Limhi did have continual peace in his kingdom for the space of two years, that the Lamanites did not molest them nor seek to destroy them.
The peace does not last, but it lasts for awhile.
There are many competing forces in this parable: One is Gideon who wants to kill an evil King Noah for burning the prophet Abinadi to death and being un unscrupulous governor, the Lamanites, "the ignorances" are encroaching, they also have a king who isn't too bad if you want to pay tribute with half of everything you own, and finally there is a new Nephite king, Limhi, who wants to negotiate with everyone.
The Lamanites act the opposite of the Hebrew word Manasseh, which is to leave what is valueless behind. The Lamanite king wants half of everything that worthwhile just to keep the peace. Gideon does the opposite- he does not offer nor accept tribute and hacks his enemy down.
The two different ways contrast with how to solve differences between competing forces in one's homeland.
Gideon goes to the temple and ascends a tower in order to determine what he is going to do, everyone else stays on the ground.
Gideon's approach is correct: you cut a loser man in the government down, you do not give up half of everything to ignorances just to keep the pangs of their desires quiet. This just amounts to a type of slavery, one in which the slave pays the slaver for the privilege of being enslaved and this is ridiculous.
Gideonites are "good judgments" and must always outwit and overtake the Lamanites, just as Gideon did in his fight against the Midianites, "the strifers" in the Tanakh.
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girlsofcomics · 5 years
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Titania
-Real name: Mary MacPherran
-A.k.a.: Skirn, Breaker of Men, Skeeter, Savagri
-Publisher: Marvel
-Type: Human (Doctor Doom gave her powers using alien technology)
-Afilliations: Cosmic Champions, Doom Maidens, Femizons, Frightful Four, Illuminati, Legion Accursed, Masters of Evil, The Worthy
-Powers: Agility, invulnerability, stamina, super strength, unarmed combat.
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caeticactus · 3 years
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behold, the woman that roasts people (tomioka) to charcoal with the most pleasant facial expression ever! 
not really satisfied with the background
constructive criticism is much appreciated! <3333
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aphroditzy · 4 years
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Does anyone know where I can stream Arthur for free?
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aquariussitsalone · 4 years
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Me: and what do we have here-a ritardano and a diminuendo, so we’re getting slower AND quieter
Student (9): THE SONG IS GETTING OLD!
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pryderi · 5 years
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My professor just asked if there are any capitalists in class
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devinetheory-2 · 3 months
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The writing below is from a dear friend
I was victimized by
her riteous heaven dipped
feared respected and revered pen.
Her wand is dark magic
Heavily guarded
tragic semi automatic
emphatic charismatic distraction
She keeps coming back like elastic
I can't help but feel that
the attraction
Between our souls
and our hearts is like magnets.
All you needed was one pen
And I was caught in your dragnet
An addict that won't break the habit
I cant help it
As passion had a chemical reaction
With tragedy
and gave birth to bat shit...
And I loved with everything I had
Back then....
Thank you for being you
Unapologetically savage
And tragicly empathic
Intergalactic rabbit
And I think I'm not afraid
As I am intoxicated by her magic...
And collapse in orgasmic
fantastic compassion
Animalistic
Tender madness
I'll eat you alive
In cannibalistic fashion...
But it always ends
in poetic madness.
As all things do
That are dangerous,
fast and attractive
As I fall into her dream
Wondering what it all means
I fade into the blackness...
- Devine Theory 👆 😁
rayven-interrupted 👇
Nov 10, 2023
He writes me, so indicatively
Perfectly capturing all my tragedies
His pen is the beauty of my insanity
🖤
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She's watched me
descend from calamity
I can't pretend
Im not treading water anymore
Lust, lack of trust
Thick like sand
I've lost the entire world
When it was just in my hands....
I will not survive my own gravity...
And it always comes back to me
I pay for the weight of my mistakes
With these tragedies...
The hitman...
And every bullet fired is actually
Iron blasphemy
Sent from the mouth of God
With unforgiving accuracy
Ceasar watching the ones I loved
With everything in this now
Empty cavity take their justified
Stab at me
Its my own fault
As I dozed off
I chose wrong
And now my soul owes cost
my spirit begins to atrophy...
Standing at the gates of heaven
Hoping they'll have me
And God isn't mad at me
Because somewhere along
this dark and lonely road
Where you have been traveling
With your back to me
I was kinda getting used
to being someone you loved
But changed your act
And threw a toaster
in the bath with me....
(Shocking....)
And within this insantiy
we've lost our humanity
As the demons birthed
of my darkness pull at me
Grabbing me dragging me
Armed with matches and
Cans of gasoline
She tells me that she loves me
Narcissistic vanity
I try to escape its inevitable grasp
But death just rolls her eyes
And laughs at me...
While I'm chased into never
forever by my past
this fight is so old
Her essence now is so cold
And there is no limit to its savagry...
See, I've never felt like I've belonged
To this world of fake magic dreams
Where the REAL ones will die
Leaving holes inside
And their flesh just rots
for the maggots to eat.
And yeah.... She lied,
miserable little harlot star
She'd burn me down
Leaving nothing but scarlet scars
Now ive lost myself again
in this starlit dark
until I would feel like
the wrong one died
Tearing my heart apart
Just saying that
Made trauma that I cant repress
Now I beg for death
Nothing but salty tears
And anguish left
The danger is in the anger
Because I can't release
I might bury my grief
Deep into some strangers chest.
Dont look into my soul
Thats where my flames are kept
Fueled by her games
until my brain resets
Stained by the charred remains
Of regrets and her angry threats
I write about it
And pretend
some of the pain just left...
Don't judge me
This world has made me insane
my Guardian Angels have to be drained
And insanely stressed
Thinking
I should maybe rest
But I keep up the fight
Like my line
cant be pressed
But today
i just remain depressed
A prisoner....
Chained to my regret.
Dont judge me...
I played my best
- Devine Theory
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coffeebuzzcd · 5 years
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     ⛾𝒯𝓌ℯℯ𝓀;;– ‘ I see my husband is not afraid of throwing shade tonight. ‘
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This October, celebrate Columbus Day by donating $60 to your local Native tribe every time you hear yourself for anyone else say that Columbus “discovered” the Americas, or is in any other way a hero
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ladypolitik · 6 years
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You know what, TO HELL WITH 2018. 
Mark Hamill roasted Ted Cruz on twitter, then liked my reaction gif to the dragging. 
This is the most insignificant interaction EVER, but Imma go ahead, die right now, and end 2017 on a happy note.  I’m good.
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