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yzeltia · 1 month

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petunia - your presence soothes me

“Censured! Again! Why even have the fourteenth seat if my voice is to be silenced!”

Elidubus flinched as Azem threw his mask off into the wall, breaking it. Seeing his dear friend angered tested his neutrality. He wished he had the freedom to act on his first impulse so assuredly, but it was his cautious nature that earned him his seat, to foil his love.

And in that love he was only able to watch as Azem let his temper flare. There were no words to comfort him, the decision was made. Watching Azem’s shoulders as they heaved, Themis delicately ran his hand up the other's neck then circled his arms around his waist to hug onto him. “I cannot speak for Loghrif’s actions, but in truth you only have me to be angry with. I am the Emissary, it is more fitting that I become His heart.”

Azem tensed up under Elidubus’s embrace, fist balling tight as he was clung. His head shook, as if having some sort of internal argument with himself. “I know well why Loghrif has abdicated her role. Mitron.”

“What do you mean?”

Azem turned, grabbing Elidibus by the shoulders, expression pained. “Are you so blinded by our roles you cannot see the people under them anymore? They are like us. Mitron loves Loghrif. They cannot bare to be separated, even if it is for the good of our Star,” he stressed, taking the other's hand and forcing through his robes and onto his chest before letting his lip quiver as he continued, “To become His heart is to take away my own as you are my heart. I do not love anything more than you, even our Star. This sacrifice asks too much. We should all find a third way or take our punishment together rather than gambling with peoples’ lives.”

Elidubus stared quietly up into Azem’s fiery eyes as he felt the other's heart pound beneath his chest. Gingerly he moved to touch his cheek, offering a small smile. “There is no other way. This will happen. No more can you stand to be in a world without me, I cannot conceive of a world without you in it. I might become the heart of our God, but mine will remain here. With you.”

Azem put his hand over Elidubus’s, grunting in frustration before taking his head into his hands to hold as he delivered a rough kiss. The Emissary leaned forward, returning the kiss as best as he could before gently pushing the other back.

“Bind our aether together,” Azem ordered, wiping his mouth with his wrist.

“Azem-”

“NO! Do not call me that. Not anymore…”

Elidubus paused, then pulled off his mask, “Gelos. I am uncertain if that is a good idea given what I am to become. To tie ourselves to one another when I'm to become-”

“I don't care what happens to me. If I am not enough to keep you here then let us always have a piece of one another wherever our roads end up taking us. Themis…please.”

The silver-haired male felt himself given, hand idly reaching out to tug lightly at the string of his love’s robes. Gelos soon was upon him, pulling away his white clothing as they fell to the floor. Themis found himself barely able to keep a thought together as he was kissed and swiftly united with his ever eager lover. Once used to the fullness, clarity finally hit, allowing him to focus on their aether, finding Gelos’s to be nearly overwhelming as always. Still, with their bodies and hearts as one, binding their souls seemed almost trivial. He couldn't help but wonder why he had any hesitation to begin with…there was no other presence he was more fond of.

Even when at odds. Even with their union being as heart wrenchingly painful as it was physically pleasurable. Even if tomorrow Gelos would be gone and the Convocation made to be only thirteen…Even if tomorrow did not come…they'd be bound forever.

#final fantasy xiv #ffxiv #final fantasy 14 #ff14 #ffxiv oc #ff xiv #u'rahn nuhn #elidibus #gelos #wol x elidibus #wol x themis #themis #angst

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diioonysus · 2 years

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how i imagine the gods part someone requested another but this will be my last

#greek mythology #amphitrite #alke #alala #koros #gelos #zephyrus #epione #panakeia #iaso #akeso #goddesses #gods #*#not mine #artbreeder

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precureshowdown · 1 year

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#precure #hugtto precure #doki doki precure #gelos #regina #polls #if these two met. I feel like they would hate each other and I'm here for it

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postcard-from-the-past · 8 months

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Horse from the Gelos stud farm of Pau, Béarn region of southern France

French vintage postcard, mailed in 1908 to Paris

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junefrog2b · 7 months

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Inktober 5 - Map

#art #digital art #queer artist #drawing #oc #inktober #inktober 2023 #gelos #map #he’s having some trubble lol

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girl8890 · 2 years

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Hoseok as Gelos

Gelos: God of laughter and gatherings.

Characteristics

- Funny: The joy of laughter is in everyone. Besides his great ability to take a joke, Hoseok also has the amazing ability to make others laugh at anything and even nothing. Whether it’s from a joke he made himself, or a joke he was already laughing at.

- Happy: As long as you have a smile on your face, you’re alive. Along with his ability to laugh at anything, and make others laugh with him, always being happy is one of Hoseok’s best qualities. He prefers everyone around him happy too, and will do just about anything to make sure a being he cares about is happy too.

Appearance (as a god)

- You’ll tend to see him always with a glass of wine, but that's because his closest affiliate, Dionysus - Jimin - is always with him. Gatherings bring wine, so unless he’s just on a mission to make other’s laugh in glee, he’ll have a wine cup or leaf with him to give his friend - the god of wine - a reason to smile.

- He has the widest and whites smile of all the earth gods. Hoseok has always had such straight teeth too, but after laughing so much over his lifetimes he finds them slightly caving out into an overbite.

Power

- Induce and manipulate of laughter. Not only can he force someone to laugh, but the type of laugh it is. This may not seen like the best or most useful power but dying of laughter is very possible and very painful. He can very much make someone laugh themselves to death. And he’ll have a smile on his face as he does this. It’s very rare that he uses this power to that point, but it’s still a possibility.

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Mood Board 🌙

#j-hope #Jung HoSeok #hoseok #hoseok as gelos #gelos #god of laughter #j-hope as gelos #greek mythology #bts as greek gods

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ciochinaflorin · 1 year

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302. SELECTEAZĂ CORECT 98. EFECTELE GELOZIEI [Deuteronomul 4.24 I Ezechiel 16.42 I Isaia 11.13]

302. SELECTEAZĂ CORECT 98. EFECTELE GELOZIEI I Podcast I Pasaje Biblice : Deuteronomul 4 : 24 I Ezechiel 16 : 42 I Isaia 11 : 13 I Meditaţii din Cuvânt I Cezareea I Reşiţa I I 29 Octombrie 2022 I Deși inițial, intenția a fost doar să amintim acest subiect (al geloziei) credem că este bine totuși să mai zăbovim asupra lui și de aceea amintim și gelozia Divină, deoarece este un subiect foarte clar…

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#302. SELECTEAZĂ CORECT 98. EFECTELE GELOZIEI #Deuteronomul 4.24 #Ezechiel 16.42 #foc #gelos #gelozia #Isaia 11.13 #suparare

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pgfone · 4 days

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Per essere gennaio si sta bene dai....

#oggi ha fatto tutto #stamattina gelo #poi sole forte #poi vento #poi pioggia #adesso nebbia #che bello #me vojo ammazzà

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kay8k · 2 years

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yeah, i love the ninja turtles

#tmnt #rottmnt #leoNOTdo #micheln't gelo #raphelp #don't atello

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tempusilva · 5 months

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Concept Design Homem de Gelo

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illustratus · 1 month

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Gelon granting peace terms to the defeated Carthaginians on condition that they give up human sacrifice

by Michele Panebianco

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yzeltia · 7 months

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FFXIVwrite2023 27. Sole

Characters: Themis/Elidibus, U'rahn Nuhn/Gelos/Azem Expansion: Endwalker Rating: M Notes: Mild petting, Dialogue from raid at the end

"Please get your feet off my desk."

Elidibus's request was met with laughter and compliance from Azem as he sat up properly in the other's chair. The Emissary offered a light smile, seeing the Tracker's things in a pile beside him, a promise of a prolonged visit. Gingerly, he shut the door behind him then moved to join the other, sitting on the side of the desk.

"I brought you something," the red haired man said, sliding a box over to Elidibus's thigh.

"A souvenir from your recent journey?"

"More or less a reward for my heroism. Remember the island I saved?"

"You've brought me the fabled grapes then," Eldibus asked, lifting the lid to his prize to find himself right.

"You see through me as always. Such a promising young genius."

Azem laughed again while the Emissary frowned, then plucked a single grape from a vine to push against the laughing man's lips to silence him.

"I am only a moon younger," he reminded the Traveler, "We are alone, Gelos."

Azem's face burned at hearing his given name, bravado faltering. His hand gently rested on the Emissary's thigh, hand shaking into the box before offering a grape in return. Elidibus parted his lips obediently, a blush too, appearing across under his mask. Gelos removed his own, setting it on the table to look at the other properly with his golden eyes.

"I know it was my idea to drop our titles but it is still melodic, yet unnerving to hear you say my name. I fear Emet-Selch will burst in to scold us any moment."

"That is because he is always scolding you."

"Hey hey! He's not always scolding me. Sometimes it's Loghrif," Gelos protested, taking the younger man's ankle gently into his hand to remove his shoe and sock.

"What are you doing?"

"Checkin' to see if you've healed properly,” he answered, hand glowing lightly with his warm aether.

Elidibus lowered his mask as he watched the other gently turn his foot in his hand. Gelos frowned, rubbing his thumb against the joint. The Travler jumped as the other soon wrested his foot from his grasp then slid it up his thigh.

“Themis…”

“It has long been healed. You cannot fret over each little injury that comes to be when we cross lances. Would you deny me a chance to spar with you again for fear of hurting me? I would be sorely disappointed,” Elidibus cooed softly.

Gelos frowned then slipped his hand up his love’s calve, face red as he felt the other’s foot rest on his groin, awakening him promptly. “You are my heart. You fill me with joy that I can continue to smile and make me want to be the perfect hero.”

With that, he pulled Themis forward into his lap, letting the other lower down to steal a kiss. Eyes closed, the two palmed over one another’s robes, opening and letting them fall aside, Gelos bare beneath his. The red-haired man chuckled lightly as he earned a disapproving look.

“Do you ever have on clothes?”

“You sound like Lahabreaha now. The robes are so hot and impractical otherwise. It’s one or the other and robes seemed to be the preferred choice of garb. As long as I don’t get fancy with the gymnastics no one notices. And I guess I have to sit right in my chair at the meeting. I can change if you want.”

Themis thought for a moment, looking down between them before kissing Gelos again, hand raking through his hair before resting against the other’s firm chest before sighing, “Yes…but first the inevitable.”

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“How long were you going to keep this from me?”

Themis stared into the red sky as Gelos glared at him from behind, not answering him.

“Well!?”

“Until it came to pass. We knew what you’d say. Who told you?”

“Methe…Venat confirmed it. Themis, you musn’t. I will find another way to save our star!”

Themis shook his head then turned, unable to meet Gelos’s gaze, fist balled.

“There is no time to argue. The Convocation has decided, even if you dissent, I will become the heart of our God and save at least half of us. It is better than nothing.”

“It is not! Even if it were just your life it would be an unacceptable loss! There must be a way! There will be a way! You just need to give me time,” Gelos pleaded, “If you…if you give up your heart for the star’s…then you’d be giving up mine as well.”

“How do you mean?”

“I love you,” Gelos said plainly.

“I love you too,” Themis replied before turning back to the sky, “So much that I would see you continue your adventurers in service of our star that I know we both love.”

“And if it doesn’t work? What then? What will this hurt be for?”

“It will work.”

“But what if it doesn’t!?”

The other’s gaze didn’t falter, “That I could stand by your side forever...I alone can bear this as I am the chosen Emissary. Gelos, I promise you that I shall never die.”

Gelos huffed, stepping forward to turn the other to face him, staring furiously into the bright blue eyes of his lover. He kissed him, hard, trying to inspire any passion from the temperate young man. There was a brief return of affection, the slightest peck and then nothing. Themis did not move to embrace him, nor stroke his hands through his hair. He remained unmoved in the wake of his duty.

“If you do this…then I will have no choice but to abandon my position and work against you to save you.”

“You would abandon me for Venat then?”

“No. I will find a third path. The hero’s path that saves us all!”

Eldibus remained still, watching Gelos pull back and clench his fists before turning to run off in pursuit of his third answer.

- “Free I’m no longer needed…” U’rahn ran up to Themis as he fell to his knee, the other weakly looking into his eyes as he started to aetherically glow. He frowned, feeling the other’s hand enter his. “Do not look so crestfallen, my friend. These few moments of clarity are more than I could have asked for.”

“But…I need you, Themis,” U’rahn found himself saying.

Leaning in, the Nuhn found himself kissing the other softly, feeling his aether leave his body and flow into the other’s. The Ancient lightly rested his palm on his shoulder, pulling back. “This warmth…Your aether… You’ve grasped the fraying strands of my being and tied them together with your own…”

“I uh…I’m not good at all that aether stuff. I just…sorta felt like that would work,” U’rahn answered, heart racing as he tried to avoid the stares of his party, “Did it work?” “A bit…Nevertheless, I fear that I am here on borrowed time.” “Yeah? Oh…” U’rahn answered, ears lowering as he stood up with the other. “Yes. I only hope that I can see you through the last of our battles. Until then, I will cherish every moment..as I should have done more back then.”

U’rahn smiled weakly, “With Gelos…with…uh…me?” Themis looked up at the ceiling of the Convocation’s sanctum then gave a little nod, “Yes…and no. I am still Elidibus…the Emissary. As such, it falls upon me to judge Athena who would disrupt our carefully maintained balance to fulfill her own desires. I swear I shall not waver in this duty.

You are simply a reflection of the one I loved. Your warmth is his…but it also is your own. This gravitation, do not let it worry you. Just simply let it be and let things play out as intended and enjoy the moment while it lasts.

“Right Right…”

Themis nodded then turned to the exit.

“Let us return to Erichthnios and Lahabrea. There is much I would share with you before we embark upon our final ascent.”

U’rahn nodded then started to lead the other back, stopping briefly, something pulling him back to ensure the other could walk at his side, even if it were only for a brief moment.

#ffxiv #final fantasy xiv #final fantasy 14 #ff14 #ffxiv oc #ff xiv #u'rahn nuhn #elidibus #gelos #themis #ffxivwrite #ffxivwrite 2023 #ffxivwrite2023

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girlsdit · 1 year

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