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snowe-zolynn-rogers · 1 month
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Solar: What’s Christmas?
Lunar: …
Moon: …
Sun: …
Earth: …
Ruin: …
Eclipse, in the background: How abused and neglected were you?
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themagicalghost · 3 months
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happyk44 · 8 months
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It wasn't that he was scared of cows in general. It was more, he'd pissed off his stepmom and cows were like guard dogs for her. He was just inspecting the flower beds and bushes near the river - something demanded in large letters by his vacationing little sister and it just gave a gentle moo and he jumped and caught sight of wide beady black eyes and panicked.
He was allowed to panic.
Panic was normal.
Falling ass first into a river of woe was less so.
The Acheron was warm. It could've been cozy had it not been for the sobbing and distress and agony plaguing his head and heart and lungs. Regrets he'd never had washed through him.
Above the river was slow and sluggish. Like misery, it trudged along, whimpering sad.
But once he was pulled in, he was in. Fighting against the underwater currents was akin to pushing through molasses. Pointless. Unending. Exhausting.
He knew how to fight his way out of all the others - the Styx, of course, being relatively impossible.
But the Cocytus was confidence against the crying. Happy moments. Positive things. Beautiful objects. Things like that. Lethe was a centering moment and the benefit of not being dead. The Phlegethon was the easiest. Just fight against the intense burning and swim your way out to the safety of wherever the first aid kit was.
The Acheron was lost on him. Absolute crap moment. He didn't really hang around it enough.
It circled around the Fields of Punishment before plunging deep in Tartarus with the rest of the rivers and, well, he didn't really hang out in Punishment. The Furies didn't like him in there and there wasn't much to see or steal.
But, of course, Persephone just had to make some "sad fucking plants that will add to their bullshit miseries, the assholes" before she left for her mom's. Which left him to check on their development.
He hadn't even gone inside! He picked the tiny stretch of river that existed between the fields but before the dunk underground towards Tartarus.
And now he was drowning with no way out.
His back hit the hard river bottom. It was all so dark. Wisps of silver passed him by - fish, maybe. Or tiny bits of souls who'd given up. Faded away.
Vanished into the nether of being.
How long would it take to find him? Would he be gone before then?
Would they have even noticed?
Would anyone care?
His chest was heavy. The ground gave way underneath him. The water was weighing him further down. His attempts to claw his way to the surface slowed. The twitches of his wings stopped. He closed his eyes.
It wasn't like he was the best person. He was only working in the underworld because he'd tried to steal some jewels and Macaria bullied him into accepting a job or facing the wrath of her father. And his uncle was a terrifying unseen face in the whispering shadows of Olympus.
Water rushed past his head. It was like the air whirling past him when he was running but heavier and angry. Air hit his face. He exhaled, coughing rapidly as he held above the whimpering waters. It was so cold.
Hades tightened his grip on Hermes' shirt. The trudge to the riverbed was quick and he splattered onto the dirt, heaving deep pained breaths as he choked on water that refused to leave his lungs.
Hades squeezed his cheeks. "Hermes, drink this."
He pressed a hot thermos to Hermes' mouth. Drinking was hard when he couldn't inhale, when he was still choking, but Hades just tilted his head back and forced the burning liquid down his throat. It tasted like gasoline and smoke.
He gagged around the rush of flames but Hades' shadowy grip kept him from squirming away.
The Acheron cleared from his lungs. But he just felt like he was burning from the inside out. Hades just shook the thermos once more. The sound of sloshing liquid alerted him. He jerked.
"No," he gasped. "I can't-"
"Relax, it's going to cool you down," Hades assured, pouring the new liquid down his throat before Hermes could try to stop him.
It was cold, almost freezing, but a relief. The burning sensation that had flooded his body was gone with every gulp.
Left exhausted and drained, Hermes flopped back into Hades' chest as he was finally released.
"We gotta get you out of these clothes," Hades grunted.
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depoteka · 4 months
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is it normal to be lowkey annoyed that somebody didn't wish you happy birthday on your birthday or 🥴
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theinfinitedivides · 4 months
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he's gone.
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elkian · 1 year
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Thanks to the 6 million Glass Onion gifs I am finally watching Knives Out and if everyone doesn’t start being nicer to Marta I am going to flip my fucking shit!!
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chrisevansmentee · 1 year
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Please don’t take my sunshine away.
It was longing. That feeling in his chest as though his heart was being pulled by an invisible string.
He longed to go back there, to breathe the same air and watch the trees sway to the wind, the birds chirp a little too early, the children clapping and singing without a care in the world.
That was the only place he knew, the place where he could be himself, effortless smiles, crazy thoughts and notions, a place where he could be as free as a bird and preen under the attention he got from them.
It was his sunshine, whenever he dreamt of that place he wished it never came to an end. He wanted to go back because he loved the place but more importantly because that was where he first met her.
Her beautiful brown eyes, that lit up whenever she smiled, the crinkle on the side of her eye when she laughed, the way she’d throw her head back when she laughed real hard, the way she’d tap him lightly when she found something interesting, her graceful movement, the crease between her brows when she was curious and lastly her beautiful heart. It was there he’d met her.
Her father was the owner of the café where he liked to have breakfast; she was the one who served him that day, all smiles and curious glances. He always got that look from people and he was used to it but from her it was different, he found himself sweating and itching to talk to her, she kept her distance, only coming when he asked her to. He decided he’d had enough and he just walked to her and introduced himself. She smiled, satisfied with herself and shook his hand. He thought her voice was beautiful, her hand was so soft and had some scars he wished he could trace but he retreated and settled for a smile. She looked at him knowingly and gave him another cup of coffee on the house. That day when he walked out of that place he knew she was the one. She was his sunshine.
Every day, he’d go there, talk with her, forget his orders and get a free cup of coffee. With time, he started coming with gifts, flowers and those things he thought she’d love and oh holy angels! She loved them, she’d hug him tight and in her true fashion she’d give him coffee on the house.
The night they went to dinner, she initiated it, she took his hand and they walked to a beautiful building where all kind of cuisines were served and they sat and talked and talked and talked till all the customers left and the place closed. That night when he walked her to her doorstep and she smiled shyly and kissed him on the cheek, he knew it was her.
After three months of seeing each other, they decided to take things to the next level, where they’d normally hold hands and smile, they traded kisses and long stares. He knew he wanted to continue life with her. His life had been dark but the moment she stepped in, everything brightened up.
God how much he loved her.
He stayed back because of her. He left the big city and moved to the country side,  he loved the country more. Who would pass up an opportunity to eat fresh food, enjoy serenity and just feel at peace leaving the noisiness of New York behind? Who would? So he stayed back and they built a business and a family and it was perfect.
Until it wasn’t.
It was funny really, how one moment people were alive and well beside you and the next moment they were gone, they would go to sleep and never wake you up with their beautiful singing.
She wasn’t ill, she was healthy, and she just slept forever, no goodbyes, nothing.
He had to find out from the mortician that she was pregnant, she didn’t even know.
Those were the scariest two years of his life, he’d dream so many dreams of them running up and down the hills and then she’d disappear, sometimes, she’d sing him to sleep and the moment he’s asleep it as if he was drowning under water.
One night before he moved out, he dreamt he held her in his arms but when he woke, he was mistaken and he hung his head and cried.
So when he passed through that particular building, it reminded him of her and that night when they lay under the stars and made promises to each other, she taught him another language and she held his hands and let him trace the scars.
He found himself missing her all over again, missing the way she seemed to make all his worries disappear, missing the way he put a smile on her face.
And one morning, he was tired of longing for her when he could just be with her.
So he did it, he hung himself and died.
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kingdomofdrawings · 1 year
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Happy birthday James!
Illustration for chapter 16 of My dragons and I
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Hope you like it!
Comments, Likes and Shares are really appreciated Please do repost without permission first and without giving credits
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bryan360 · 1 year
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My P-pal gone through two parter while recording that it is his latest Wangan Maxi Tune Career. Up until saving for next year soon, it was pretty good so far claiming new cars, taking pictures which later transfer to an app, takes about details to said app after long inactive, etc. That’s a lot to covered, but at least in a good way.
🐰🖌Maxwell: Don’t forget during the final part where he shows his results and doing his bingo challenge to claim other rewards.
🐰👊💥May: Yeah, but seeing Riya deserved her title “Skillful Driver” was a thumbs up result to me! 😁👍 Way the go!
🦊⚽️Sam: Mhm! Do hope Miya will join to enter her race as well. 😉
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daughter-of-sapph0 · 8 months
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list of users gone because of scortched earth
partyjockers: for pointing out that there are hairy potty fans on staff and making the connection that it's the reason trans women keep getting flagged as mature
iamdealwithit: for pointing out that tumblr live literally steals your data and ip address and sells it to advertisers and the police back in December 29th of 2022, and was active up until seven hours ago today (September 5 2023) because that post started circulating again
both these people had the images from their post completely erased, their blogs completely wiped, and in partyjockers case the original post was wiped from the history of the site as well as any reblogs.
it's very strange that this has only happened twice to my knowledge and it only occurs when people point put staff's complete ineptitude and active malice towards it's userbase.
anyway screenshot this post just incase they start getting trigger happy. once is absolutely horrible censorship and should never fucking happen. twice sets a precedent that they will use this again.
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snowe-zolynn-rogers · 1 month
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Blood Moon: *comes home with several a bags of water*
Stitchwraith: What is that?
Blood Moon: Sea puppies.
Stitchwraith: What?
Blood Moon, shoving the bag of tiny sharks in Stitchwraith’s face: Sea puppies.
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class24 · 4 months
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tigersorange · 4 months
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can everyone try and see if you can do anything to help trans ohioans in the face of these bills and rules. tbh. i am scared and im worried about the mental and physical health of my trans siblings and myself in the future in this state. please do this and spread it around. we need all the help we can get.
Email your comments to [email protected] with a title of "Comments on Gender Transition Care Rules.
YOU DON’T NEED TO BE A RESIDENT OF OHIO TO DO THIS!
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additionally please sign this petition by the aclu to help stop an emergency session of ohio congress meant to override the veto on the bill banning trans kids from participating in sports here: https://action.aclu.org/send-message/stop-hb-68-veto-override?social_referer_transaction=3347992&ms=sbsocial
more you can do: https://jessk.org/blog/things-you-can-do-right-now-for-ohio
PLEASE REBLOG AND SPREAD THIS!!
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happyk44 · 3 months
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There's a show called Hypnosis Mic - idk what it's about but every time I see the name, it reminds me of Present Mic and you know what, I think Hypnosis Mic should be Shinsou's hero name lol (Mic thinks it's an homage but really Shinsou panicked because he hadn't thought abt it)
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cornflakesdoesart · 4 months
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Happy Holidays!
From today until the 29th of December you can get 20% off using the code VW40EXVC in my print shop! These and many more cozy folks are available there as prints, link is in my pinned, shares appreciated! :)
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NEW PRINT DESIGNS
ayyyy!!! it's late october! which means we're ONE WEEK out from the annual holiday sales to begin!
So like I said, starting on the 29th, I'll be releasing a new print design every day until i release all seven prints
On that day, November 4, 2023, I'm gonna trigger the store-wide holiday sale that I do once a year to encourage folks to get their orders in time for the holidays since I do need to ship out of Canada (snail mail)
This sale will last one month, until the first week of December or so, the last hope of getting your order in on time.
NEW PRINTS:
Day One: Someone, I tell you, in another time, will remember us
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