#hellinistical

[hellinistical]

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ft. kazuha, xiao, heizou, aether, scaramouche, childe, albedo, kaeya, gorou, itto, tighnari

Archons, you wanted to fall in love. 

You craved it, if love in the stories you’ve read was anything to go by. 

You craved the idea of it, coming home to someone everyday, knowing that their embrace was at your beck and call. 

But you feared it. 

Fearing the way that it could consume people, turn them into something they were not. It wasn’t right. It wasn’t natural. How one measly emotion could so entirely change someone. 

You craved love, but you despised it nonetheless. 

Still…

You smiled at the thought of your little crush developing, unsure of whether or not you’d need to stomp it down before it became stronger. 

How would it feel, to lay with them, fingers carding through their hair, 

Or to be the cause of their lips up turning into an expression of joy, 

Or even have someone be so completely and utterly devoted to you, hands and voice praising every part of you, 

You sighed, gazing out the window, seeing them run by before stopping, as if they felt your gaze. They turned, and you made eye contact.

And with a wave and a smile, they were off. 

#hellinistical #pandoras box writing #genshin impact sfw #drabble #gn reader #genshin drabble #genshin impact reader #genshin impact x gn reader #genshin sfw #gn!reader #genshin impact #genshin fluff #kazuha x reader #xiao x reader #heizou x reader #tighnari x reader #gorou x reader #albedo x reader #kaeya x reader #aether x reader #itto x reader #childe x reader #scaramouche x reader

[emelinet]

smash or pass greek gods

Reblog for larger sample size (sorry i had to say it)

#greek gods #greek gods and goddesses #greek myths #greek mythology #smash or pass #poseidon #zeus #hades #apollo #ancient greece #percy jackson #tumblr polls #current polls #hellenism #hellinistic myths

[kellenia]

Hey while the ides of march and history is trending, I have a question for the history side of tumblr. Can somebody tell what the whole "We are the inheritors of greek/Roman culture" thing is about. Sounds racist to me but idk if there's any actual standing for this.

#interesting as inheritors of greek society we are interested in the tattoos of other cultures again #I'm just thinking about how I for once found a youtube channel about hellinistic history that wasn't focused on war or politics #they had a video about tatoos in greek society that was very interesting right up until the very end #where they said it was #while showing pictures of various indigenous peoples and their tattoos #and it just really rubbed me the wrong way and I haven't pinned down exactly why #other than just assuming the viewer wasn't indigenous #history #ides of march #Probably not gonna get anything back from this but go on little message in a bottle tell me what you find #Also please let me know if I'm being rude idk if I'm hijacking the trending tags by doing this #tw racism #cw racisn #?

[whistling-whistle]

Comfort in my Spirituality

I didn't realize what was happening at first. I had just grasped spirituality again.. But, not to the christian God or Hades, as I had previously found myself exploring. I had just accepted Athena and Hestia as my main sources of worship, with Apollo also being on my mind. It wasn't meant to stick, but it did, and as I got onto the back of the motorcycle I placed my hand on the necklace with the protected symbol of the three maidens around my neck.

And we were off. And the sun began to shine a little brighter.

And I knew, for once in my life, I had found my peace. I found the worship I was meant to be doing my whole life. Athena called out to me from inside of my heart. The sun shined brighter, still.

#hellinism #hellinistic paganism #hellenic polytheism #athena #greek gods #hestia #apollo

[mmartblr]

From funerary grave markers, to pouring and storage vessels, and drinking cups, these are some of the vessels of Met's Greek collection, spanning from the Geometric to the Hellenistic period. . . . . . . . . . . #archaeology #pottery #ancientgreece #classicalgreece #classical #Hellinistic #geometric #metcollection #metropolitanmuseumofart #metropolitanmuseum #newyorkcity #newyork #ancientgreece #greece #greekworld #ancientpainting #archaeologistsontour #museumlover #museum #photooftheday #photooninstagram #instaphoto #photo #ελλαδα #αρχαιολογία #αρχαιαελλαδα (at The Metropolitan Museum of Art, New York) https://www.instagram.com/p/Ccf81KaKGj9/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#archaeology #pottery #ancientgreece #classicalgreece #classical #hellinistic #geometric #metcollection #metropolitanmuseumofart #metropolitanmuseum #newyorkcity #newyork #greece #greekworld #ancientpainting #archaeologistsontour #museumlover #museum #photooftheday #photooninstagram #instaphoto #photo #ελλαδα #αρχαιολογία #αρχαιαελλαδα

[ryoskuna]

⭑ morning glory | kisuke urahara x reader (gender-neutral).

notes: there’s implied angst with reader and kisuke’s relationship. how that angst applies, I will not be elaborating just yet. i don’t want to specify if this is pre-tybw arc or post, but feel free to guess though. is this just a memory of kisuke’s or a hallucination ? anyways, enjoy the sweetness. this is the first thing that i’ve written and posted here in years, so bear with me.  i may post more character things but with my ocs...

dedication: to meena / @hellinistical​

inspiration: morning glory - oasis. ( x. )

summary: urahara may be good at a lot of things, but cooking is one area he could work on a little more. but he tries, and that should count for something, right ?

kisuke had let you slip through his fingers once before. It wasn’t his fault, it wasn’t (though he was lying to himself - he was too late, too slow, his fault), or at least that was what yoruichi had told him. as you might imagine, he wasn’t convinced, but he never showed it in front of you, and you never brought it up. if you were aware of the part he played in what happened to you (or the lack thereof), he wondered if you would come back to him every night and stay every morning, tending to little things around the store and working your own schedule around his and every reason he gave when he had to help ichigo or the soul society who he still cared for, though they banished him.

they might have turned their back on him, but he hadn’t turned his back on them. he had tried, for what it was worth, but he hadn’t succeeded. 

his fingers curled around the cool metal handle of the pan as he set it on the stove, careful not to rummage too loudly through the kitchen lest he risk waking you up from your slumber. last night, you hadn’t slept so well, from the moment he peeked in and checked on you until he finally stopped his work in his lab for the night and laid next to you. you tossed and turned, restless, and it wasn’t until the exhaustion swept over you that you succumbed to sleep. 

kisuke wasn’t much of a cook - that was more of tessai’s area - yet, the scientist had resorted to trying. 

for you. 

one of the most important things to him, besides his mind.

how hard could it be? it was just mixing things together - eggs, flour, sugar, milk, and butter - until it was liquid enough for him to put into the pan. he watched as the butter melted on the metal, hearing it nearly sizzle before he put the liquid onto the pan. he wanted to hurry and finish before you woke up.  though his surprises were more elaborate and dramatic, and you had long since grown used to it, he supposed this one wasn’t up to his normal mischievous deeds. 

he turned over the cooked food, tuning into the sound of your feet creeping along the floor. he could hear your hand sliding along the wall, steading yourself as you watched the blonde, still with his hat on, hum to himself as he stood over the stove. you were expecting tessai to be there, with the sweet smell that wafted through the air, but kisuke standing there was more of a pleasant surprise. 

“aha, good morning, sleepyhead.” kisuke chuckled to himself as if it were the funniest thing he could have possibly thought of. 

“good morning, kisuke,” you remark, and he turns to look over his shoulder, tipping the brim of his hat with his suddenly free hand as if he were a chivalrous cowboy. The grin on his lips is absolutely filled with his signature mischief, though his gaze only speaks of familiar fondness at the sight of you, still rubbing sleep from your eyes. he also doesn’t miss the smile that appears on your features - small, so if he blinked too soon, he might have missed it, but he didn’t. it works its way into his memories for him to store later and think of with the same fondness.   “what are you up to now?”

“making breakfast for you, y/n.” he glances back to the supposed “pancakes” though they’re flatter than he intended.  a frown forms on his lips, and he turns away from you before you see it, though you still walk over to his side. he glances out the corner of his eye, the sleeve of his haori slipping down his shoulder as you rest your cheek against his arm. “though the pancakes didn’t turn out as I planned…”

you pick up one of the “pancakes”, cooling on a plate next to the stove with a dried fork in the dish drainer, tear a piece off, and put it into your mouth. He watches expectantly, attentively seeking your reaction. 

“you can say you don’t like it.” the shop owner remarks, and you nearly laugh as if you weren’t in the midst of swallowing your food. 

“it’s definitely too flat for a pancake… but…  it’ll make a good crepe,” you decide, moving to the fridge and pulling fruit out. “I’ll wash these off,” you gesture to the bowl of berries, and then hold up the can of whipped cream, and the bottle of chocolate sauce now in your arms. “thank you,” you add.

“you’re welcome,” he says softly. kisuke’s expression hints at being awe-struck, though it fades away as he gives a little nod and goes back to humming as if there had been no interruptions. 

“keep going, kisuke,” you instruct, turning the sink on, water rushing out.

“you got it!” he chuckled to himself before he then glances over to you. “are you sure, y/n?” he asks again, his voice dropping - losing its mirth momentarily, his eyes obscured by the shadow cast by the brim of his heat. 

you chuckle, “yes, kisuke, i’m certain.”

after a moment, he flicks the knobs on the stove and turns them off, all the crepes now stacked onto a plate. His knuckles brush fondly over yours, yet you miss the look in his eyes - the way he touches you as if to make sure that you are certainly there, standing next to him. you turn your hand over and then raise your hand to lift the brim of his hat some, and he only smiles in return, raising your hand to his mouth and pressing a kiss to your knuckles. 

if this was a dream, he just needed a little time to wake up.

#kisuke urahara x reader #kisuke urahara x yn #urahara x reader #bleach imagines #bleach headcanons #bleach hcs #bleach fanfic #bleach fanfiction #food tw #bleach. #kisuke urahara. #urahara kisuke #bleach urahara #gender neutral reader #gender neutral yn #kisuke urahara #( bleach. ) #bleach fandom

[cocainek1nk]

my friends a hellinist and i asked him if he knows that the god hes worshipping knocked up his mom and got his uncle pregnant.he hit me so hard and im still sore even though it was 4 hours ago

[sticksoffire]

hellinistic matrix. metric system. dionysius.

[brotherblaze]

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[hellinistical]

After a couple encounters with a guy from the library, you get handsy after you agree to let him teach you French.

Tutor!Knives x Afab, gn reader.

Warnings: fingering, pet names, cockwarming, no protections.

WC: 2.4k

It had started as a simple thing. Simple touches with the tips of your fingers grazing each others’ hands. Occasional glances that may or may not have lingered. You saw each other maybe three times a week throughout the campus- usually in the library, where you’d find him pushing his glasses up for the umpteenth time as he struggled (only sometimes) to carry a horrific amount of books to the checkout. 

Remembering when he dropped a couple of his books, you helped him gather them up, using it as your chance to strike up a conversation with him finally, but he had beaten you to it. 

“You’re in here a lot, huh?”

Your eyes widened; his voice was surprisingly deep. The man chuckled at your reaction as if it were a normal response- it probably was. “So are you.”

“Touche.” 

You stayed quiet momentarily, looking him over as he counted his stack.

He was pretty, with lashes that kissed his cheek. His hair was soft, blonde and pushed back.

He was pretty, with his broad shoulders and slender waist.

He was just pretty. 

You hear a group of students behind you, but you can't make out what they’re saying- it was probably just nonsensical plans for the weekend, anyways. And then finally, you see his eyes as he looks up. 

He was really pretty.

Swirls of blue melted with the light grays and greens from the sun rays streaming in through the windows, and by god, you couldn't even begin to think of a logical reason for this with all your medical knowledge. 

“You’re staring,” He had a small smile on his face, his books now in bags as he extended a hand towards you. Taking it, you mumbled an apology, noticing one more thing.

His skin was hot.

***

A couple of months went by, and you learned a lot about your library buddy-turned-friend. Like the fact that his name was Naii- short for Knives. You didn’t get his last name, he didn’t get yours. Naii hated swimming but loved baths. He had a big family and wanted a big family. And he couldn’t cook for shit. He was a language fanatic and wanted to travel all over when he graduated. 

You also learned that he was very persuasive when he wanted to be. 

**** "That's it, sugar, just like that. You're doing so good for me. Can you tell me what the next sentence is?" 

Your mind was hazy, overwhelmed by the loud thrumming of your pulse in your ears as you look at the characters in the textbook, seeing the way they joined as you formed the syllables to read it aloud. 

"J'aime aller au cinema" (I like to go to the cinema.) 

“Very good,” Nai hummed into your neck as he listened to you sound out the words, his deep voice sending shivers down your spine. He had you, his pretty little student in his lap, an open (albeit slightly damaged) French textbook splayed out on "Common Greetings and Phrases", with his hands on your waist, keeping you pinned to his lap. Shifting your hips, you mumbled something incoherently, but he paid it no mind as he fixed you again for the umpteenth time. His hands kneaded the fat of your thighs as he whispered praises in your ear every time you got a word right, calling you sweetheart, pet, beloved, and the like. Thumbs drawing circles in them, Naii occasionally would pinch the inner sides, making you jolt. While he wouldn’t reward you with praise if you got it wrong, he would motivate and tease you while you struggled to understand the material. 

That being said, truthfully, he was originally going to tutor you. 

He just got sidetracked. 

A shiver ran down your spine as you felt his teeth nip at your neck, his hot breath fanning over the skin as he licked the area. Biting your lip, you suppressed a moan; Nai’s hands had strayed down to the waistband of your sweatpants, running his fingers along the elastic band as he snapped them. 

“Soft…” He whispered in your ear, as he slipped his hand past your underwear where his fingers met your labia. Trailing them along for a moment before he brought them to your lips, he pressed his thumb past them, grinning as you ran your tongue over the digit before he pulled away, bringing it back down to your pussy.

Starting to circle your clit, he moved slowly, with his thumb pressing against the bundle of nerves, and his middle and index fingers sliding between wet your folds, coating them in your arousal as he starts to tease around your entrance. You bucked your hips, a whine escaping you as he chuckled. His teeth caught the shell of your ear, and biting down softly, he hummed again.  Clamping your thighs around his wrist, your mouth fell open as he pried them open again.

He pulled back, and for a second, you thought he’d stopped to actually tutor you again. 

But he just got distracted. 

Turning to look at him, Nai clicked his tongue disapprovingly as he grabbed your chin and pressed a chaste kiss to your cheek before turning you to face your textbook again. 

“Focus, honey. Read the next one for me, please doll?” he murmured, his hand slipping under your shirt as he made quick work of your bra, pulling it off you. Your nipples pebbled from the cool air, hardening as they peaked through the thin fabric of your shirt. Rolling the bud between his fingers, you again bit your lip, your eyes trailing over the characters as you tried to make out what they said.

 "J'aime l'art et..." (I enjoy art and…)

Your voice trailed off as he slid into you, one finger at first, pumping it in and out slowly as he curled it, soon adding a second, stretching out your walls.

Groaning, he leaned into your shoulder, his hair tickling the exposed skin as he pressed another kiss to your body. His free hand went to one of your breasts, squeezing it like it anchored him down. For all you knew, it probably did. You gasped shakily, your breath shallow.

“Oh, sweet thing, relax, it’s too tight f’me to move, don’t wanna hurt this pretty pussy now, do we?”

”“J'aime l'art et la littérature.” (I enjoy art and literature)

“There we go, look at you, so smart. Pretty thing.” 

His fingers quickened their pace, and as if he already knew where to look, he found your g-spot, laughing as you again jolted. 

You felt your hips rise suddenly, and the feeling of his fingers left you as Naii turned you over to face him. He had a wide smirk on his face, pressing one, two, three kisses to your lips as he brought his hands to his pants, quickly undoing them. 

Your mouth watered, the textbook forgotten as he tugged his pants down just enough to reveal the waistband of his underwear. Your fingers were quick to tug that down, too, until his hand clamped around your wrist, a small smile on Nai’s face. His blue eyes gleamed, the light flush on his skin unabashedly resting there only growing deeper. 

“Ah-ah. Not yet, Y/n.”

“Huh? Why not?”

He only smiled, leaning back into the chair as he looked at you expectantly, mouthing ‘in French, baby’.

Well, shit. 

You wracked your brain, desperate; the sooner you got this, the sooner you would get the relief you wanted. All the while, he just smirked, running his hands down your sides, waiting patiently. 

"S'il te plaît, Nai.” (Please, Nai)

You cringed at the way the words fell off your tongue; you definitely butchered the syllables and spacing of the words- something something the phonetics were too different and you didn’t remember enough Latin or Spanish to actually enunciate some of them.

Still, your buddy-turned-friend-turned-perhaps-boyfriend (you weren’t really sure what to call the two of you at this point, considering he just finger fucked you,) smiled easily, before leaning in and bopping your nose with his index.

"Bien sûr chérie." (Of course, darling.)

Letting go of your wrist, he leaned back again, watching as your hand went back to his underwear, a dark patch resting on the fabric, his bulge prominent. You slid his underwear down, raising your hips so you could slide them down more, watching as his cock sprung free. 

Add that to the list of things that were pretty about Naii. 

“You’re starin’, dollface,” He whispered, his hand wrapping around the base of his dick as he lazily pumped it.

“Not that I mind,” Nai added with a grin. You could see his canines peak out just barely again. "C'mere, raise your hips again- yeah, like that." 

His hands were firm on your hips, squeezing the fat on them just a little as he helped you. His hands were hot against your skin, almost uncomfortably so. You paid it no mind, too focused on the task at hand. Lining His tip with your entrance, you noticed the pearls of pre, slowly dribbling out. 

Lowering yourself, you sucked in a breath as his tip kissed your entrance, warm and slick. You were slow with it, taking him inch-by-inch, but Nai didn't seem to mind; it almost seemed like he enjoyed watching you struggle to take him in. 

He exhaled sharply as you sank down on him, your walls clamping around his shape. Mumbled curses left his lips; he hadn’t expected it to be so tight. You bit your lips, half of you ashamed that you let it get this far and the other half wanting more. You were embarrassed, but it was too late to back out now. 

Looking up at Naii through half-lidded eyes, you blinked slowly, your lashes giving butterfly kisses to your cheeks as you took a deep breath, bracing yourself, placing your hands on his shoulders as you started to ride him. It was clumsy, at first. Clumsy and slow. You didn’t rise all the way for fear of him getting out, but you also didn’t meet his base, for fear that he was too big.

Your hips stuttered as you rolled them; it was clear you didn’t know what you were doing. Chuckling, your tutor looked at you with an equally rosy face as his hands dug into your hips, helping you as he steadily quickened the pace, lifting and sinking you down on his cock, splitting you. A white ring soon formed around his shaft, strings of slick connecting you two everytime you rose up, only to be hidden as you fell. 

A cry slipped past your lips- Nai had pushed you down to his base, pressing his hand against your stomach as he nodded in approval. 

“So pretty,” He mumbled as he kept you down for a moment, basking in your warmth as he leaned over, biting your shoulder. His mouth was hot, teeth sharp as they made shallow scratches, breaking the skin. His tongue swiped at the peaking droplets of blood as he kept you there, arms firm around you. 

As you tried to move, he pinched your thigh, sighing heavily. 

“Knives?”

“Don’t… don’t move. Not yet. Let me…let me have this.” his voice was shaky, raspy as if he hadn’t spoken all day- which was quite the opposite. You comply, letting him be as you sat in his lap, full of him. Leaning into his touch, the tips of your fingers felt tingly, and nervous, as if a thousand butterflies had swarmed into your body. 

You stayed like that for a time before he slowly started to rock back into you. 

“Fuck…fuckin’- you feel so- why’re you so tight still? Makes no sense…relax around me, sweetheart. Wanna feel good, too, ya know? Just…fuck. Just lemme-” Nai sucked in a sharp breath. Suddenly, still in you, he wraps your legs around his waist as he lifted you up. You gasped, bracing yourself as he laid you out on the bed, crawling over you. Blue eyes pierced into your own, though this time it was as if rings of red began to swarm in his blue hues. Nai’s lips turned upwards into a crooked smirk, leaning over you, hiding you from view as he leaned in. An unspoken question, and you answered, raising your hands to his face as you captured his lips into a kiss, your lips molding against each other. 

It was far too late to deny kisses at this point. 

He bit your bottom lip, tugging at it before swiping his tongue across, asking for entrance, this time not waiting for an answer as he pushed into your mouth, his tongue meeting yours as he rocked his hips into yours.

Moans spilled from Nai’s lips, deep and heavy as he pulled away for air, just to dive back in as if he was intoxicated. 

The dorm bed creaked, old from previous uses from previous students, the springs weary and tired. Placing a hand by your head as if to cage you in, Naii looked at you with blown-out eyes.

“Thank you,”  He gasped, kissing you again as he muttered ‘thank you’ again and again. Praise fell from his lips, ‘sweet thing”, “doing so well,”, “just like that”, “I know you can take it. I know it,”. He was starting to get desperate, his movements getting sloppy as you began to space out, broken cries hiding his words. 

A knot formed in your stomach, the flurry of butterflies in your stomach becoming an army as you brace yourself. 

“Too much, Naii, it’s too much- can’t, I can’t-”

“You can love. I know it. Look at you, you’re doing so well.”

Kissing your tears away, his movements became erratic. He was close. You were close. 

If the RA were to be walking down the halls, you wouldn’t know. But the idea of getting caught…

You groaned, eyes closing tight as you felt yourself come undone, but Nai persisted, making you ride out your orgasm, cursing as you came around him, only to return the favor. 

Heat shot through your walls as he clamped a hand over your mouth when you screamed. It was intense, how the man above you forced you to ride it out, even when he himself was cumming. 

As Naj slumped into you, he released a shaky breath, voice quiet.

“Mine…all mine, right, sweet thing?”

He rolled over, pulling you on top of him, not waiting for an answer. 

You were spent, exhausted as you leaned into his touch. Your clothes stuck to your skin. You felt gross. 

And just as you were about to fall asleep, 

The RA banged on your door. 

#pandoras box writing #hellinistical #trigun x reader #trigun smut #trigun au #trigun college au #trigun knives #millions knives #millions knives x you #afab reader #gn reader #trigun stampede #trigun stampede smut #trigun stampede milions knives #knives smut #knives x y/n #college au #tutor!knives #knives x y/n smut #smut #fanfiction #trigun fanfiction #trigun stampede fanfiction #drabble #oneshot #trigun stampede one shot #knives x reader #knives millions #knives millions x reader

[imjustheretolearn81]

September 3 - Saturday

Day 3/30 of 5:30am challenge

My new digital clock arrived yesterday! Looks really cool too. I clicked that photo in the dark right after I got up so the quality is even more terrible than it usually is.

Anyway, today is Saturday and I have had a really productive morning. Studied some statistics, then meditated and went for a walk. I am currently listening to the Hellinistic Age episode of Philosophize this podcast and a line from Epicuris (I don't know if I am spelling that right) really stuck out to me.

"Pleasure is the absence of pain"

Really felt that one.

#study blog #studyblr #study motivation #data science #statistics #study hard #5:30am #earlybird #philosophy #somuchtostudysolittletime #5:30am challenge #study notes

[celestialcluttered]

Okok so!!

Alter intro for me!! (Jynx/Astrophen)

So, my name(s) is/are Jynx and Astrophen or Astro!! Random thing, the name Astrophen is of greek (?) origin, and it roughly translates to “lover of the stars”, coming from the word Astro, meaning “star”, and Phen, meaning “lover of”

My main pronouns are he/him, she/her, ve/ver, ae/aer, lyric/lyrics, muse/muses, tempo/tempos, rhythm/rhythms, riff/riffs, harmony/harmonys, vio/let, violet/violets, pur/ples, purple/purples, indigo/indigos, love/loves, cupid/cupids, bun/buns, paw/paws, although i use absolutely any neopronouns. so basically call me anything other than they lmao

I am omnisexual with a male preference, genderfaunet, apagender, polyamorous or more specifically ambiamorous, and i go by some xenos (specifically musicgender, bungender, purplegender, and lovegender lmao) Im also demisexual and demiromantic

I have both in-sys relationships and i am dating someone outside of the system.

My favorite color is purple or yellow, and my favorite flower is marigold!! I love bunnies and capybaras, and we cant forget abt borzoi dogs (the little silly willies with the really long snout and typically short fur) My favorite season is spring, and my favorite holiday would be halloween, or probably yule tbh

I am a hellinistic polytheist, and an omnist, although i am looking into demonolatry bc its very intriguing for me!! i probably wont be posting anything abt this though as this is going to be the system blog.

I’m currently learning to play bass, and im going to learn acoustic guitar soon!! I also kinda know the flute and orchestra bells, and i can also play a little bit on the keyboard!

I am hyperfixated on music, whether it be making music, listening to it, or learning about it!

Other less intense interests that dont really count as hyperfixations would be stuff such as games, like genshin, obey me, and bandori, and shows like hxh!! I also enjoy learning about psychology, entomology (the study of insects and other arthropods), anthropology (the study of humans and such, and other things of that nature!!

I am the host, and i front the most often!! I am the default settings, if you will /silly

I have autism, adhd, ocd, mdd, and gad, all diagnosed!!

Some disorders that i may have and might self diagnose until further notice in the future would be, bipolar disorder, and p-did

Yeah thats all!! Have a nice dayyahakakalal!!!

#alter intro #alter info #plurality #plural system #multiplicity #dissociative identity disorder #other specified dissociative disorder #partial dissociative identity disorder #partial did #did #osdd #osddid #info on Jynx/Astrophen

[marysmirages]

Young Alexander the Great and Bucephalus (2010)

#alexander the great #alexanderthegreat #bucephalus #rider #boy #horseman #alexander of macedon #ancient greece #ancient greek history #ancient greek aesthetic #ancient greek #macedonia #hellinistic #art #artist #artists on tumblr #marysmirages #painting #drawing

[galeru]

The eyes of David, by Michelangelo. 1501-1504. & Fragmentary colossal head of a youth, 2nd century B.C. Hellenistic Age.

#galeru #statue #dark academia #michelangelo #hellinistic

[witchy-femme-kisses]

My favorite part about veiling is that it can be as formal or casual as the day requires 🥰 Here’s some of my favorite ways i veil throughout the week !! I veil at work, at the store, and pretty much anytime i leave my house. I view it as an extension of my home and worship and use it as a visualization of the gods protection and love. When I’m not able to veil completely (my family’s house) I try to tie my hair backs in braids/buns and use bandanas. I’m so much happier and confident in myself and i feel a lot lighter.

#hellenic veiling #veiling #headwraps #hellenic lesbians #hellenic deities #hellenic worship #hellinistic #hellenism #hellenic polytheist #hellenic resource #hera #zeus #hestia #ares #religious #religious worship #religious headwrap #actually me #happy #happiness #confident #style #looks #hellenic style #femme #femme lesbian #femme witch #stone #stone femme #stone lesbian

[clervalsteins]

also victor literally wanted to create a way to bring people back to life, pure fascination or not, he WAS PLAYING GOD. he was trying to be a god, even if he didn’t inherently mean too.

#he wanted the power of a god… #BTW. i am not christian so don’t say i’m trying to make it that lol #i am hellinistic polytheistic #(i worship the greek gods) #2021 #txt #dimitri.txt