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screechingtrashpanda · 6 months
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There's an Eclipse Tomorrow
Born of the fen dweller Like twin stars in the night sky Comets constantly trailing at rapid pace The burn of air in your lungs a blessing The gnashing of your teeth a gift Your hunger a curse
Will you meet your fate if chosen? Will your strength give out before then?
You who are destined to free the father Devour the silvery orb and let it’s rays drip like mercury Down your throat Let it’s eclipse be found in your fangs
You who are destined to free the father Devour the golden orb and let it’s rays melt like fire Through your fangs Let it’s eclipse be found in your throat
Night and day they run Endlessly trailing Eternally hungry Until that final dreadful day Where they take a bite And Devour
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wolf-of-tyr · 4 years
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Don’t let them see you bleed
But punish them for beating you
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book-of-bitchcraft · 4 years
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Watched a video of wolves howling and Fenrir appeared and decided he's now gonna sleep on my feet
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tea-rabbits · 7 years
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Epitaphs for Fenrisúlfr
Wolf of Destruction He Who Consumes Destroyer of Cities He Who Dances Among the Rubble He of the Paper-Cut Fur He Who Smiles With Bloody Teeth Nobody’s Son Fetter Bound Hand-Eater King Killer The Son Betrayed
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tyrsbeast-blog · 7 years
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I really wish I would bookmark good texts.
There was this essay about the significance of wolves in the old Norse/Germanic societies.
Basically, no, wolves were NOT evil, not at all. Instead the represented a great might and power. Which is why wolves make day and night by chasing the sun. Which is why it paints Odin as very mighty since he even controls not one but Two great wolves. 
Which makes Fenrir basically the newest mightiest nuclear bomb that could ever exist. 
In fact Odin saw his potential of destruction and became aware that Odin would never be able to control him, so he was bound.
Meanwhile Týr befriends the pup. 
I mean, Týr. Týr who once may have been the head of the pantheon before Odin took over. Týr, a tall and handsome fella, sidelined, but never forgotten. Týr, who sacrificed his hand, so that Fenrir could be bound. 
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To remind me
May Sigyn give me the loyalty I need for those I care about, even in their darkest times. May Angrboda give me the strength I need to destroy those who stand against me. May Fenrir give me the strength I need to break the chains that bind me.  May Jormungandr teach me that life and death are a cycle, and what ends must begin again. May Slepnir give me the ability to travel in places both physical and spiritual; the realms have openings that can be travelled. May Vali and Narfi teach me the importance of blood. That family can be both a blessing and a curse, and none are above madness. May Hel teach me that the dead are not as far as one may think, with a calm heart the ancestors are never too far. May Loki teach me to embrace myself for myself. For my ongoing fluidity and change as I become something more. May he take me by the hand and guide me into the fire.  Only then may I be able to dance in the flames.
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To The Devourer, A Depth
Hail to you of blackened fur Marsh dwelling chained one How you hold the wisdom of the universe in your maw An endless ravening hunger to devour And discover How is your hunger any different from your captor The one who hunts for knowledge beyond knowledge Do his chains hold you down Or chain down the reflection of himself that he fears Is it his fault or yours where the coin falls What fate the Norns have woven for the world Should you be punished for how the strings intertwined Or for a man’s simple fear The ravenous frothing maw that created the river Ván Let it drown those who come near you Who would cause you more home But let those who love you swim in it Dive deep into your essence Become one with you Be devoured by you And learn the secrets you hide By diving deep into your core Let us feel your betrayal at your bindings And have us try to loosen them As much as we can to let you feel the grass and sun To let you run once again With freedom in your fur Let us howl your name in the forests Cry in Mani’s rays Dance in Sunna’s light And bring you closer to us Bring us closer to your depths Let us feel the warmth inside you Let us understand
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To the Great Wolf
Hail to you Fame-Wolf, He who was betrayed, May we remember your faith In those that betrayed you.    May we honor you Wolf-Son of Loki,  Brother of Hel,  Father to the sun and moon chasers. May we break our own bindings The way you will break your own When Ragnarok comes, And may our rage match your own When we face those Who betray and bind us. Hail to you, Fenrir!
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Things I offer to The Wolf
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-I offer him moments where I go beyond the chains that binds me -I offer him compassion when I find those chains to be too heavy to hold -I offer him kindness in every stray dog I meet when I offer them safety and a meal before finding them a home -I offer him my rage at the injustices I find in the world, my fight against them -I offer him the taste of the first piece of meat, it may not satisfy his hunger but I hope it still feeds him -I offer him my pain when I find myself crawling through life’s most excruciating moments, hoping for solace in a kindred soul  -I offer him my trust, my hand in his mouth that he will not bite it for he is not a monster but a keeper of his oath -I offer him my honesty, he will know lies as soon as I tell them, so why hide myself from his eternal hunger -I offer him my companionship, the eyes of an outsider looking in -I offer him my emptiness, my head being silent as he speaks in his growls as they fill me with his wisdom -I offer him my fullness, the breadth of my knowledge and will for him to test in ways he sees fit, so long as it is a lesson to learn And finally -I offer him my heart, in trust and faith beyond compassion. I accept his rage and pain, his wisdom and knowing, his emptiness and fullness, all as him. I accept not only the eye of the storm, but the storm he is in its entirety. He is no simple mindless monster.
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The Wolves’ Cycle
Sun Chaser, Mocking One In exhausted sprint he chases the golden orb ahead of him Nipping and growling A game A race A battle The pounding of his feet The pounding of his heart Will today be the day he catches Her His forbidden prize To devour that which she holds holy The cycle continues endlessly Day after day Night after night Day after day The cycle continues endlessly To devour that which he holds holy His forbidden prize Will today be the day he catches Him The pounding of his heart The pounding of his feet A battle A race A game Nipping and growling In exhausted sprint he chases the silver orb ahead of him Moon Chaser, Son of Hatred
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Break your chains, then break their necks
Fenrir, probably
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