#uuuuh I have more but

[sigmalaussene]

It’s Valentine’s Day so here’s a little wip spoiler of the sillies

#gimli is very eepy #also I wanted to thank all of you #my comics are going above and beyond the lots random and I couldn’t be more grateful #some of y’all’s reblogs are so cute I just want to hug all of you #also anyway yes this is a new wip comic what did you expect #I know I said I was gonna make a gotham comic but uuuuh *runs away* #I have two uni exams in a week and I want to jump off a balcony #ANYWAY #real tags now #drawing #lotr #lord of the rings #lotr comic #lotr gimli #lotr fanart #fanart #legolas x gimli #legolas #legolas greenleaf #gimli #gimli son of gloin #procreate #gigolas #gimleaf #cuties #lotr fandom* not lots random but idk how to edit that so yeah sorry #my art #my art lotr #my sketches

[xenomorphicdna]

Map boi is back with more map

This time it's the ★exterior★

It's not as nice looking as the interior, (which you can find → here btw) but i think it's bigger as a region.

I will be making at least one more, and it will be of Two Birds' can because it's got lots of rot bits and that sounds like fun to design.

Pearl dialogue and some rambles below the cut↓

I know I said dialogue but fr look at this

THE DIFFERENCE in canvas size here

Pearl dialogue for both of the two regions

Bright Pink pearl dialogue when read by Veil Of Dreams:" What is it Mouse? Oh a pearl, alright I'll have a look. Ah this one is one of mine, it contains various notes regarding Four Blue Flames when he was still being constructed. It was actually a personal request of mine to have him built, his technology is better than mine in practically every way and he makes for a great research partner. I admire his work ethic, but I do wish he took breaks. After our creators' Ascension he's only become more wrapped up in the Great Problem, I worry for him. ... There is nothing more on this pearl that would interest you, you can have it back, I do not need it."

Bright Pink pearl dialogue when read by Four Blue Flames: "Hello Mouse, a pearl? Let's have a look. Hm, where did you find this? It's encrypted so I cannot read it to you, but I can guess that it was written by one of us. Unfortunately, I am of no use to you, but if you like pink then the pearl would make for a great decoration. Or alternatively, you can trade it to the scavengers. Of course, they will ruin the pearl like they do with the rest but if you are in need of explosives the scavengers excel in their creation. Now if you do not mind, allow me to get on with my work."

Deep Red pearl dialogue when read by Veil Of Dreams: "Rodent, you've got a pearl, allow me to read it for you. Oh, this one holds digital copies of several pieces of literature, I was missing many of these from my memory banks. I have them saved now, but I do not like the implications of this. Please Mouse, take the pearl and bring it to the library in the Capital."

Deep Red pearl dialogue when read by Four Blue Flames: "Oh a pearl, let's see what it says. This one is filled with all sorts of religious literature, it's rather old, from the Green hegemonic linguistic dynasty. It contains texts for meditation and prayers and various forms of religious guidance. I actually did not have this archived, so I appreciate your fondness of treasure hunting, you are a great help. I think this one would fit nicely in the Capital's library, please, bring it to Veil Of Dreams and he will guide you from there."

#MAAAN THESE TAKE SO LOOOON #i will make more #i would actually have echo dialogue bUUUt i havent thought of anything so uhh ye #also some people asked how i made the map on the last post and its honestly just done on a small canvas on my usual drawing #program. Just turn off anti-aliasing and set brush size to 1 and start drawing. The background is just black with like 50% opacity and then #there is the colour layer under all that. No fancy program or anything :> #embrace massive supercomputer and design the entire structure ya cowards/j #the exterior would be fairly safe tbh i mean there might be the occasional spider and maybe a white lizard or two #but the main threat would be uuuuh a lot of miros vultures- so actually maybe not that safe #but mouse does get a citizen id drone later and both mouse and fish get put on a sorta “no kill” list by veil of dreams #dreams loves his birds oh he has so many around his structure its not even funny #rain world #iterator #rain world oc #iterator oc #oc veil of dreams #drawins

[blueflyingturtleontheway]

So, I've heard some voices here and there lamenting how little Gabe content - especially new Gabe content - there was and you know what? I completely agree, so I thought why not, I can try to add my little droplet into this tiny sea of Gabe appreciation we have here on tumblr.

Summary: Elena visits Gabe in his house for the first time and learns something new about his past.

Word count: 1937

AN: just some friendly fluff really, headcanon heavy, from Elena's POV but Gabe centric

"Oh, watch out, the first step is-" Gabe turned around just in time to catch Elena when she started to fall backwards. "-loose."

"Thanks for the warning." Elena shot him a glare when she regained her balance. In response Gabe only sent her an unapologetic grin and pulled her up on the next step.

"Everyone's so used to it by now that we keep forgetting to fix it with my dad," he explained as they finally reached the first floor.

The stairs led to a narrow corridor, with the same room placement as the bakery beneath it. Two doors on the right, one on the left and a wide opening to the living room at the end. In a few brisk steps Gabe opened the door on the left and invited Elena in with a courteous gesture.

"Welcome to my humble abode, your highness."

Her highness graced him with a nod and slipped by him, into the small room. Elena gave it a quick one over. It was indeed small - in fact, there probably wasn't much more space than what each guard got at the barracks - and the decor wasn't much fancier either. Cream colored walls, a thin bed by the window, a wardrobe opposite of it, one wall taken up by a bookshelf and a small cabinet by another made up basically all the furnishing of the room.

"Humble is a good word." She nodded solemnly, earning herself an eye roll from her friend. They both chuckled.

"Hey, it's your room that's out of the norm, you know?"

"I have no idea what you're talking about," Elena retorted, thinking about how three or even four such rooms would fit into hers. She walked over to the cabinet and picked up some trinket. "But it's nice to finally see where you grew up."

Gabe couldn't stop a fond smile sneaking onto his lips when he noticed the badge she was examining.

"Yeah and I didn't really get to change much here in the past five years. For example this thing I got back when-"

"Gabriel!" He was interrupted by his mother's voice from the bakery.

"I'll tell you in a moment," he sighed. "Make yourself at home!" He added from the doors and quickly ran downstairs to his parents.

Elena took another look around the room. It wasn't entirely empty, she had to admit that, and the poster of Antonio Agama on the inner side of the door confirmed that Gabe didn't change the decor much since he moved out.

She moved to the bookshelf and moved her hand across the titles - though there weren't that many of them to count. The lower shelves were taken up by some boxes and bags and what could've been a neatly packaged tent. Then finally a whole shelf dedicated to the whole collection of Antonio Agama's books. Elena chuckled to herself when she read some of the more dramatic titles and noticed even one that wasn't in Avaloran. On the next shelf, between other various travel books and biographies, was only one book by señor Agama, titled simply 'The Gecko's Tale'. Driven by a hunch she took it out and couldn't help but laugh when she read the blurb on the back. Although that explained how the whole kingdom found out that she's a bit adventurous too.

Finally her gaze got to the plant on top of the mantle. Hidden so deep in the room, it extended its ivy like stalks towards the sun, climbing a string helpfully hung between the bookshelf and the window.

Down on the windowsill two other plants looked out on the little cobbled square behind the house. Elena leaned in to smell the orchid and noticed something half hidden behind the pot. Slowly, so as not to accidentally damage the plant, she reached for trinket and retrieved it into the light. It turned out to be a wooden doll, painted to resemble a familiar navy and maroon uniform...

"Is this you?" She turned to Gabe as soon as he entered the room and showed him the figurine with a wide smile.

Gabe stopped for a moment. Furrowed his brows as he tried to see what Elena was even holding, and then furrowed his brows even more when he recognised it.

"Of course not," he grumbled, closing the small distance between them. "It's just an old thing anyway."

"It does look a bit like you though." She jumped away from him at the last moment.

Gabe gasped. Elen giggled and moved her hand away when he tried to reach her.

"Why would I even have a figurine of myself?"

For a moment they circled each other, like two lions judging if it's worthy to fight the opponent for a steak, except the steak was now wooden and 15 centimetres high. They both hunched subconsciously and made their steps in the fencing manner.

"I don't know, why does Esteban have a whole wall of his own portraits?" A sly grin slid on her face. "But I see you've decided to match his collection."

"Oh now you've done it." Gabe shook his head to hide his smile and in the split of a second was right by her. Feigning to go right for the prize, he swiped her legs out from under her.

Elena waved her hands in the air giving Gabe just the opportunity he was waiting for. He swiftly yanked the figurine from her hands, giving her the last push to fall backwards completely. He turned his head with a victorious grin, just in time to see her legs rising at the height of his knees. And suddenly the ground was much closer than before.

He folded his arms to his chest, protecting the figurine with his body and rolled on the floor. Though he didn't have to roll far, of which he was promptly reminded by his head crushing into the cupboard.

He groaned loudly and let his body fall limply to the floor.

His pained complaint was answered by Elena's laughter from the bed.

"I'm getting too old for this," he mumbled and Elena's laughter only got louder.

Finally he sat up and lifted the figurine to his face. He carefully examined it for any cracks or splinters, checked if the joints in the limbs didn't fall out and most importantly if the head was still on firm. Finally when he made sure the trinket didn't get damaged, he let out a relieved sigh.

"You're lucky it's still whole," he grumbled, rising to his feet.

"Hey, I was being careful." Elena now sat up too and sent him a playful smirk. "All the way until you decided to trip me like that."

Gabe rolled his eyes again and huffed in pretended annoyance.

"So if it's not a limited edition General Nuñez action figure," Elena continued. "What is it?"

Gabe sat down next to her and thought of an answer for a moment. He changed the position of the little soldier's arms and reached for a pin to put into his hand as a sword.

"It's really just an old toy," he said finally. "But you know, it has sentimental value."

He finally passed Elena the figurine, so she could take a look at it herself. It wasn't as old as she thought at first. The paint was faded, but still held onto the uneven surface of the wood and as she moved her fingers across it, she realized that it must've been all whittled by hand, by someone who put great care in it, but wasn't a professional.

Still the amount of details was impressive, especially in the construction of the thing. She moved the tiny soldier into the proper fencing position and to her delight found out that it fits flawlessly, the wire on the joints creaked quietly, as if it had been waiting for an opportunity to shine for ages.

She glanced between the figurine and Gabe on her left for comparison. The uniform, despite the familiar colours, was a tad different, it resembles more what she remembered from her childhood, than the uniform Gabe was wearing at the moment.

"I got it from my first fencing teacher," he continued.

"The same one who threw coconuts at you driving training?" Elena raised a brow, earning herself a chuckle.

"Yeah, the same one." A sad smile reached the corners of his eyes as old memories resurfaced in his memory. "He was a tough man and always talked about how big an annoyance I am, but -" he gestured to the figurine and shrugged.

"Well, that explains why it looks like you," Elena bumped him with her shoulder. "I'm sure he could've already seen that you'll be a great guard."

"Oh, I don't think he even wanted me to be a guard," Gabe laughed again. "But you know, the situation was a bit different." He pondered something for a moment before continuing. "And to be fair, I didn't even realize that it was supposed to be a guard at the time, I was pretty sure he just came up with the design by himself. I only really connected the dots a few years ago, when I found this old thing again."

Elena nodded silently and put a comforting hand on his arm. She could see that this topic wasn't easy for him.

"Though maybe what you said was the point." He straightened suddenly and his gaze went back to the figurine. "Maybe he wasn't completely against me joining the guard, just... joining the right one."

His smile became wider and it was like his whole face lit up. Elena raised the little soldier's arms to make it cheer. They both laughed at how expressive this piece of wood was.

"So where is your coach now?" Elena asked, caressing the wooden toy one more time.

He only sighed at first and for a moment his gaze became clouded again, before he shook his head to cast the memories away.

"I wish I knew," he sent her a sad smile. "One day he just... disappeared. A few trinkets and one letter is all the proof I have that he wasn't just my hallucination."

Elena's lips twitched in a matching sad smile, but before she could say anything, they both heard a voice from downstairs, calling the unmistakable word 'dinner!'

Gabe clapped his hands on his knees and sprung up to his feet.

"Ah, just in time", he extended his hand to Elena. "I think eating is a much more fun topic than discussing the weird things I did in my childhood."

Elena examined his face for a moment more, but gave up on asking all the questions that pushed to the tip of her tongue. She sent him a smile instead and accepted his hand.

"Oh, you mean you did more weird things?" She made the little figurine gasp.

"I feel like I shouldn't have started this topic," Gabe laughed.

"Oh no, you won't escape now." She poked him in the chest and put the little soldier in his hand. "I gotta know all the crazy stories."

"Okay, okay, I'll tell you something," Gabe raised his hands in defeat. "But you can't mention it to my parents, please, they'll never stop until they tell you my whole life story."

Elena made a theatrical gesture of tapping her lips in thought as she backed out of the room.

"I'll consider it," she sent him a wide grin and in a second turned and ran towards the stairs.

"Hey- wait!" Gabe called out, running right after her to save what was left of his reputation.

#my post #blue's writing #eoa #elena of avalor #gabriel nunez #gabe nunez #gabriel nuñez #gabe nuñez #elena castillo flores #gabe and elena #elena castillo flores & gabriel nuñez #elena and gabe #uuuuh #fanfiction #this is. completely unedited and written mostly in the middle of the night #so i just hope it makes sense XD #but i really wanted to write something and hey a great motivator came so why not seize the occasion #(probably because youre busy blue and should be sleeping instead but do you ever listen to yourself? no) #another day of wondering 'would they fucking say thay' #was this fic prompted by one scene of gabe fondly rolling his eyes at elena that i saw in an amv #maybe #anyway i hope this ficlet reaches the person who inspired it and i hope it brings you some joy :> #i may or may not continue it one day or at keast clean it up a bit and transfer it to ao3 #my accounts been dead there for quite some time now #and back to the fic you guys have NO idea how proud i am od myself that its almost 2K #yes thats a lot for me #i considered whether im able to write those 74 more words but nope i gotta sleep #bonus: blanca and roberto downstairs hearing all the noise in gabes room and the sound of something heavy (gabe) hitting the floor #'remind me is our son 13 or 23' *fond exasperated sigh* #maybe i shouldve added to the note that this fic basically has no context huh

[dayurno]

#i will warn you only once: tsc spoilers #literally just finished it as i am drafting this its 5am where i live #so you may be subjected to some nonsense #that all being said i have thoughts.and feelings #the kevin was lovely and tasted delicious! jean defending him at every turn even when he swears to hell and back he'll kick his ass #the kevjean was surprising i was only half expecting that #the dog metaphors i have to say i need this one cashed in. nora run me my check #im joking of course dont quote me on it #jean taking kevins promise to the end and living on it is seriously so. well. #'be careful with him' 'take kevin's name out of your ignorant mouth' 'you promised me' #also kevin getting called the court's queen had me tender and on my back oml #jean's relationship with the trojans is sweet and he is very interesting and complicated #a character with many moving parts im sure #there were a few things i did not care for #namely jeremy and the trojans felt remarkably flat to me bar lucas (by far the most interesting) and catalina on occasion #i didnt quite enjoy jeremy's pov and felt like he spent perhaps way too much time worrying over jean? if that makes sense #i wish he had some more complexity to him or really anything to catch a hook on #all we know is hes attractive and smiley and gets along terribly with his family #so much of his character is sucked out by jean he didnt feel like much more than a plot device to me #which i wouldnt mind if jeremy wasnt the literal main character alongside jean #i was living for everything jean thought but had to drag myself through jeremy's pov if im honest #uuuuh what else. neil! funny. deranged. i have to love him #andrew couldnt give less of a fuck about jean which is funny as all fuck #two bugs placed in the same habitat ignoring each other #the thing with elodie i thought was complicated. i wish we knew some more about her or that shed been mentioned a little earlier #but im assuming thats a topic to be revisited #uuuuuuuh yeah so thats most of it. i think my first thought and the one that sticked out the most to me is that the book felt remarkably #pedestrian #not necessarily in a bad way #it lacked to me one of the main appeals of aftg which were the numerous interesting side characters

[theoneandonlycowboyofthesea]

actually idc I’m fucking pissed about redlyn breaking up just so they could end up in same sex relationships as a bi person I LOVED seeing these two realize that they’re bi but they loved each other and were in a m/f relationship and they just immediately stripped that away again and it just leaves such a bad taste in my mouth

#also as a bi jew seeing these two bi Jews in a relationship meant so much two me so uuuuh fuck tim federle for this #also I just truly love redlyn as a couple #and the whole cheating plot line was so fucking dumb #also Tim federle IS aware that two queer characters that could technically be together don’t HAVE to be together right? #like sure madlyn is ok but I’d honestly rather see more of their dynamic as friends instead of making them a couple just because they’re #both sapphic #like seblos I don’t have anything against apart from the very ooc cheating plot obv but why does big red suddenly have to date #fucking antoine??? like I love the abf was in the last ep and sure it was funny but also why????😭 #Tim really does NOT seem to know how to write single people #anyways yeah that’s my rant on this #oh also having the one bi character cheat and the other one almost cheat is also kinda iffy tbh #a rambles #hsmtmts spoilers

[artemislosthunter]

okay I now gotta decide between,,, investing in Dan Heng next month or starting Nikola Orsinov early-

#had her in mind for Halloween but she also feels right for the steampunk events that start again soon #I wanna work on both this year so uuuuh idk I'm lost I wanna do both #working on Michael will be easy I just need to dress like a walking acid trip and get a blond wig /hj #but she'd be harder #but also ... Dan Heng #I only have one male cosplay and I really want to switch more between gender presentation #I love Su but I can't just do him his outfit needs to be upgraded and he's cold in winter

[vulcannic]

this is happening

#SWEATING AND SHAKING OH MY GOOOOOOD #i’m so nervous i’m going to fuck this up #i would have enough fabric for a second attempt but i am determined to get this right #i didn’t finish my mock-up because…. i messed it up #but like nothing structural!! literally just used the wrong setting on my machine for some of the seams #so yeah….. #i’m going to make a matching scrunchie too :) #mine #i’ll tag this uuuuh #ofmd corset wip #in case i post more

[baylardian-1]

just a littol vice admiral janeway doodle :3

#i love u mommy #My Art #Star Trek: Voyager #Threshold #AU #Kathryn Janeway #Human #Star Trek: Prodigy #i have more down da pipe this one was very uuuuh idk Confined??? #unthemed???? #anyway lol :)

[zero-is-nebulous]

My dad is a massive nerd (it's where I get It from) so we watched good omens together, both seasons at release

Yesterday he said to me that he found it odd that they had Aziraphale and Crowley cannonically into eachother and in love in season 2, he said "cause I read the book and they definitely weren't like that in there"

He said "that's the trouble with having a season 2 based solely on the series, these days" and dude I respect and cherish my dad but, all the @neil-gaimen ask posts came to mind in that moment and I just said nothing so

Dad if you ever download tumblr, or god forbid read between the lines of ANY good omens media, I have mercy on your mind and soul

#good omens #uuuuh brainrot #its funny because hes like specifically a book nerd #or well hes more of one than i am #so hes well read and all that #but i feel like (and not to be big of myself or anything) i know possibly more about good omens than he does at this point #which is purely thanks to the perks of my hyperfixation which #didnt even kick in until i watched season 2 #so #not to be “I KNOW MORE THAN YOU THEY HAVE ALWAYS BEEN IN LOVE!!!” about it but #they are in love #also dont fret if its the gay “woke” media that bothers you dont even worry abt it bro #theyre technically not even men #theyre like vaguely man shaped creatures of the universe #creations beyond gender #maybe thats worse idk #anyway fem Aziraphale when #weve had crowley its ziras turn

[ghostypetrainer]

Ingo still gets amnesia but he's sent across space and not time. The protag's mom finds him unconscious nearby and takes him in until. This is meant to be temporary but then he goes from the guy they let stay in the guest room to uncle Ingo. Several months later Elesa has some sort of gig in Sinnoh. She's in a store, beginning to wonder despite herself if after being missing for months Ingo might not be alive when she looks up and sees Ingo himself across the store with a woman and child.

WHEEZES.

In that moment, Elesa is just rooted to the spot, stunned. They look so... domestic? And she can't help but wonder if Ingo literally just ran away to get married and (presumably) become a step-father? Without telling any of them? Literally what the fuck.

She probably blurts out his name once she recovers from the worst of her shock like INGO??? and he turns around and looks at her like he doesn't know her? But the kid is rushing over to her like WAIT. YOU KNOW UNCLE INGO???

and Elesa just squeaks out UNCLE????

#asks #ingo #submas #elesa #pla akari #elesa rapidly cycling through all the possibilities then heaves a sigh of relief when she just learns it's an adoptive title #okay. so she doesn't have to have words with emmet #that's good #also you should check out uuuuh I think autumn-the-fae's submas wanted AU if you want more #'people mistake Akari for Emmet's kid bc of the whole uncle thing'

[dravencroft]

Finally a Dark World era design for my OC Undici. They're currently working as military mage in the Nughrachava of Aergyll and sometimes still act as spy for the Chancellor. After a close encounter with an Abominium, they were left with an infected arm and probably nothing to worry about...

#dravensart #Dragonero #Dragonero OC #fantasy #fantasy OC #half elf #digital art #Undici #uuuuh stuff idk #I know that caption makes zero sense but bear with me lol #I'm getting more and more invested in this character and having so much fun #the mage oufit is vaguely inspired by the clothes Adso is wearing in the current run #the weapons are from Undici's first run designs (Cura agent for the knives and military mage for the magic staff) #the golden thread tattoo is from Senzanima because why not

[shadowxamyweek]

(Fuck Balanchine, all my homies hate Balanchine)

#I didn't mean for this to turn into a balanchine-drag but uuuuh yeah fuck this guy #you don't get to hurt people in the name of art and then use that art as an excuse for the damage you have caused #also your Nutcracker is basic I've seen a hundred better performances with more heart and class #and fuck your nut boat #anyway sorry that should be the last balanchine post in the dinner and a chao chapter of this story XD XD XD

[lizardlicks]

I've been in this fandom since around the end of Book 3 when it originally aired and I can definitely say that you could absolutely write a large number of thinkpieces about the concerning implications of the really obsessive shippers (specifically the ones you noted making it extra uncomfy)

OH yeah. I was poking around the fic landscape since around mid book 2. It was a whole different beast back then, but let me tell you, the ship war vibes... Started and stayed rancid.

Okay, strange observation though. I ALMOST reblogged a bit of zuko and katara ship art the other day because for a brief second it looked to me as if the artist had dawn zuko with tits and my brain went "oh hell yeah, trans zuko/ t4t zutara!" I was mistaken, it was just the angle+bandages, but I did find it interesting that a ship which is usually a big nope for me became perfectly acceptable when viewed through a queer lens, and I think that just goes to highlight how much the usual handling of the ship dynamic amongst its primary fans is just... "Oh lord, the straights are at it again" but with an extra veneer of structural racism.

#don't get me wrong #I have def found that weird colonialist racism in zukka stuff too #because some people haven't gotten around to unpacking their shit yet #but there's a lot less of it baked in and treated as normal or even desirable #Idk something something queer theory and starting points for examining bigotry maybe??? #But I'm just more likely to give you the benefit of the doubt #if you aren't starting from a place of assuming the straight white and cis narrative as default #Uuuuh I'm not gonna put any fandom tags on this #It will probably get found and deliberately misinterpreted at some point anyway #So I'm not going to help it along #asked and answered

[lavender-phannie]

Even tho I was irritating as hell at 14 I miss who I was back then and how being a phannie felt back then

#like objectively the phandom is so much better now #more respectful etc #but I guess I just miss my childlike excitement and wonder #I literally was so annoying I got my friend who barely spoke English to watch dan and phil #dan and phil got me into undertale and I just bugged everyone about undertale for months #like yeah I was annoying but I miss being able to excitedly speak about my interests without feeling embarrassed #spent so many years after that trying to hide my interests that I just can’t talk to anyone anymore cause I am incapable of being normal abt #them #I do also have an outlet for my interests online now I guess unlike back then #which helps #BUT I MISS IT I MISS NOT FEELING SHAME FOR MY EXCITEMENT #sorry where was I going with this? #uuuuh rambling #anyway I miss 2015/2016 those were the golden years #2017 fucked me over evil ass year #dan and phil #shut up ollie

[soldatrose]

Aureus minted by Gnaeus Pompeius Magnus for his second triumph in 71 BC, featuring the head of Africa on the obverse. The reverse shows Pompey in his triumphal chariot, with his son Gnaeus seated before and Victory flying above.

Commentary from Roman Republican Coinage, 1974, Michael H. Crawford:

The issue was doubtless struck for Pompey's triumph and the choice of reverse type was thus obvious; the reference to Africa is somewhat surprising, but is intelligible if one remembers that the swift and decisive victory in Africa was a more striking achievement than the victory in Spain, long delayed and only achieved after the murder of Sertorius by Perperna; it is also perhaps relevant that the victory in Africa was less recent and less charged with bitterness than the victory in Spain. The rider on the horse on the reverse is doubtless Pompey's elder son born between 80 and 76; the lituus and the jug presumably refer to Pompey's augurate, for which they provide the earliest evidence.

#my posts #the romanity #pompey magnus #gnaeus pompeius jr #coins #there's a lot of debate on the date of issue so i'll try to compile the arguments i've found for the various dates when i have the time #which is probably in uuuuh more than two weeks from now. help. #but it's interesting! and also a little funny. 'how full of himself was pompey?' is an actual point of contention #gnaeus 'looks like a pile of rocks' says till but we shan't listen to them. look at him go!

[charlignon]

Tumblr is like an enrichment chamber for your gender. Yesterday I was just a boy, now my gender is DEEP AND COMPLEX (vanilla flavoured)

#tumblr #gender #gender identity #it doesn't mean my gender identity changed #just that I have more tools and words to embrace the complexity of gender in general #if I had to tell mine it would be something like #uuuuh gender I guess ?? #gender mood #queer #lgbtqia+