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shootingstarrfish · 1 month
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shoutout to that one post about barbatos casually adopting powerful beings i couldnt stop thinking about it
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froot-batty · 4 months
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Birds and cats, oh my!
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sealrock · 24 days
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the major arcana, shuffled: 4/??
THE HIGH PRIESTESS; ⤉ spirituality, higher power, mystery, subconscious ⤈ hidden motives, secrets, repressed intuition, cognitive dissonance THE EMPRESS; ⤉ motherhood, femininity, nurturing, harmony ⤈ smothering, negligence, lack of growth, insecurity THE EMPEROR; ⤉ fatherhood, structure, authority, control ⤈ tyranny, domination, recklessness, rigidity
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purplepixel · 3 months
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Spur of the moment out of context sketches from Spider's Web with Strings Attached. Might not seem like it, but I've been going through a mini burn out spell due to overworking myself the past week and allowing myself to create messy sketches of this fic has been a small comfort. So once again, thank you @psychologicalwarclaire for writing this fic. Will always be incredibly thankful I found this gem in the depths of my ao3 searching.
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shadowthief78 · 7 months
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JJK Memes (2/?)
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(Part 1)
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lvcygraybaird · 8 months
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YELLOWJACKETS APPRECIATION WEEK 🐝
day 4 – favorite scene(s)
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kanerallels · 6 months
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Love rewatching the first part of In The Name Of Rebellion part one because every part of the first scene is just instant serotonin. "Where's Hera?", Rex being there, Ezra being worried about Hera and Kanan saying that she's got it as they run to help her, Wedge saying "Captain" in The most distressed voice I have ever heard (whenever he says it I have to mimic him but in a Russian accent like I'm Chekov or whatever his name is from Star Trek) then calling her Boss like they're in the mafia, Chopper asking if Hera's astromech made it in a SUPER smug voice. And DON'T even get me started on "I've seen worse landings".
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stygianoaths · 1 year
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Luke Castellan and his team of godkillers but they don't kill with weapons stained with ichor, but with the illusive Mist that warps the mind of mortals so easily, it shakes their faith.
In eons past, these mortals revered the Olympians with offerings and prayers daily, told their stories that inspired fear and awe all the same. It was something the pantheon had gotten hooked on, something more addicting than the ambrosia and nectar the texts had waxed poetry over. And the council of twelve did their damn best to keep it around. After all, there was no other high out there that can compare to the feeling of being in control, of being powerful.
But like any high, it wears off, sooner or later.
So that's exactly what happens.
Alabaster C. Torrington, with the help of Dr. Claymore, "discovers" new texts that discuss Greek gods that have never been heard of before; gods who are kinder, wiser, more trustworthy, than the ones everyone has come to know in this era.
It's interesting, how the origins of these gods and their lives seem to have no relevance or connection to the other pantheon and its history. No Titanomachy or Gigantomachy to speak of. There are a few parallels, but they are pleasant, like the love stories of Dionysus and Ariadne or Pygmalion and Galatea. Otherwise, it's like an alternate timeline of its own, where every god present is named a god for a reason.
It's fake.
But the mortals don't need to know that. For what's false, if persisted in, would become true anyways. Furthermore, it isn't like a new pantheon will harm any of them. The lucky ones with clear sight may win the heart of a deity who would actually see them beyond their fleeting mortality, who would care for them.
It takes a while, though, for the mortals to adjust to this suddenly newfound information. They are stubborn creatures, Luke knows, who tend to fear the unknown and new. Yet the youth crave it like bears after a beehive laden with honey. With time, they'll come around, he knows. Maybe he might not be there to see if the plans work out for himself, but someone would, and that's all that matters to him. He just needed to be the one to start the movement.
Luckily for him, he doesn't have to wait too long.
The faith spreads through idealized modernized takes on the mythology, as silly as it sounds. It's very of the era, isn't it? Books are being published on these gods who endure hardships and come out irrevocably changed but for the better. Ethan flips through one by an author under the pen name S.J and devours it in three hours. It reads nicely and he wonders when he'll get a chance to meet the main character of the story, and ask her if the myth holds true. It is, obviously, but it's different hearing it from a god. The fanfictions are even better, but Lou Ellen Blackstone gets drowned out by Alabaster's "lalalalala" before she can start talking about the recent one that was updated a few hours ago. Eh, so what if it's a little spicy?
Nonetheless, the new band of believers grows, and it's like a sucker punch to the gut for the Greek pantheon.
Apollo comes to camp and drops to his knees before his own cabin, surprising the campers. He looks terrible. Dionysus had already looked miserable, but the children attributed that to his sour personality. And, as usual, no one noticed the girl by the hearth who had disappeared weeks ago. But Apollo, golden boy Apollo, well, he has eyes that are sunken and sickly yellow, matted hair, muscles shrunk, and hands that shake as if they are beyond his control.
"They're killing us," he whispers to Lee Fletcher, "all of us."
"What do you want us to do?" Lee asks. Apollo coughs into his fist and looks down to see a smear of gold staining it.
A nosebleed. Gods don't get nosebleeds.
His children, gods bless them, are trying to heal him, but to no avail. It's kind of funny, how on any other occasion, such an act would have been annoying. If the solution was to simply heal, don't you think he would have tried that? But, weak as he was, he felt touched. Loved, even.
But love wasn't always enough to save another. He, of all gods, should know that.
"Can you write?" he asks. Lee scratches his head.
"Write?"
"Stories. Poems. Songs. Anything."
"Um, no, not really. Dyslexia kicks my ass, and you know archery is more my thing. But Will does sometimes. Healing is his forte, but I always see him writing something in a notebook, though that could just be medical notes, now that I think about it-"
Apollo disregards that last part and begs Will Solace to take up the pen and fight back. It's their last hope. If nothing is done, this camp and its children will become all that is left of the Greek Pantheon, for textbooks and website links are not enough to keep the faith going, especially if left to collect dust or rot in an archive.
"Write us new myths. Stories that can happen now, that we can make happen. Redeem us, so that we can live. We'll do it. We'll do any of it," Apollo begs.
"Anything?" Will asks. Apollo nods.
"Anything."
The Fates looked at each other from above. How time has changed. In the past, battles were fought with swords. Now, they had to be fought with words.
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watermelonsloth · 3 months
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Sometimes I think about how Spiderman Noir, Alastor, and Tanjiro are all from the same era.
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tachiguin · 6 months
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reasons why I believe Fyodor isn't dead:
We never got to know the details of his ability
He never came close to achieving his goal of eliminating all ability users
We also never learned why he wants to eliminate ability users or any sort of backstory info on him
Asagiri has been building Fyodor up for over 3 story arcs by now, why would he suddenly kill him off without any closure to his arc?
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holocene-sims · 3 months
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next // previous
august 16, 2021 12:30 p.m. aeri craft market
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aztrosist666 · 2 months
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luxroyalty · 1 month
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Picture a grave. Picture six feet freshly dug-
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blood-injections · 11 months
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Okay. Okay wait. I saw like the first five seconds of a new fast and furious movie trailer or something before I skipped the ad and I’m having thoughts. So there was like a car race like two lined up and a really sexy lady holding the flag up between them like there always is in racing media or a gun and dropping the flag or shooting off the gun and that marks go. So, danger days thoughts IMMEDIATELY. zone races, a motorcycle race or anything maybe kobras racing or something but. Anyway Party would be the sexy babe dropping the flag.
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Ohh fuck yeah that’s Party Poison alright you cannot convince me otherwise
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paristandard · 6 months
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Illustration for kathrynthehuman of their Heian-era vampire story The Kumo Diary
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katalyist · 10 months
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The potential angst about Grian crashing over falling blocks but him emphasizing the sand over all (even if they weren't working with sand) it's just too much but also I think is funny that The Watchers are just picking on him because they are bored and that is their way on demanding him in create the next games faster.
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