大神

❝ ah, amaterasu.. origin of all that is good and mother to us all ❞ { AFFILIATED }

[celestialcanine]

leap before you think ; ca open

[celestialcanine]

milesabovemobius:

He didn’t really catch the motion of the wolf, but he had been staring down at the food since she had been. He was concerned about her hesitation, and was about to reassure her again, when he saw it.

Tails stared, his mouth hanging open. He looked between the wolf and the cut dumpling at least three times, even as she continued as if nothing had happened. He whispered, a mix of awe and conspiracy, “Did you do that? That’s so cool!”

She hadn’t even blinked. It would explain why the scientists would bring her here, if she could slice and dice like it was nothing. He looked back up at her, and had to rub his eyes, seeing flashes of red–just his imagination. The cold was getting to him.

He threw his lid back on the ramen and covered up the dumplings, eyes peeled for any response from Amaterasu. They should really get inside, but he was curious. He very slowly, very carefully, began to stack the containers so they fit perfectly like a puzzle in the paper bag they had originally been haphazardly thrown into. 

Amaterasu was not a vain creature, but upon hearing Tails’ quiet exclamation in reaction to her Celestial Brush, the canine could not help but feel a twinge of pride and happiness stirr in her old heart. His excitement was contagious, and Amaterasu was a very feeling kind of individual; the emotions of others was the fuel that kept the god moving. From the corner of her eyes, the wolf watched him as he studied her, the wolf’s maw meanwhile still occupied with the remaining, chewy remnants of the pork dumpling. 

Finally having finished chewing, the wolf’s pink tongue would loll from her mouth and lick up any remaining tongue or flavors that were stuck to her muzzle; reaching from her whiskers to just below her nostrils. She sat up straight, seeming to be watching the fox now with just as much interest as he was watching her, studying him as he tucked away containers into a paper bag. The noisy crinkling of the paper bag and the discernible pop as lids were fastened upon containers caused the wolf to incline her head towards the right; was he leaving?

Much like an anxious dog would behave as it realized its owner was putting their shoes on to leave, Amaterasu rose to her feet and circled the fox as he continued to put away his items, watching him closely. Were he truly intending to leave, it was clear Amaterasu was intent on following him this afternoon.

[celestialcanine]

spiralknigit:

Ixtharion looks at the basket, a bit thoughtfully as he sees some steam rising from it. He crouches down and flips it open– hey! Beef shawarma! This noble beast was returning the favor!

“Oh! Why thank you, miss canine!” Ix states. The plate is removed from the basket and rested on the living room table. “I’ll gladly have this in a bit! But you realize I have to return the favor, yes? If nothing else, it’s apparently the winter holidays here. Please wait just a second!”

The knight gets to the kitchen, and after a bit of rummaging in the fridge– he pulls out a large bone of all things. “I was going to use this to make some soup stock, but I can find another. I’m not certain if you like bones, but this one’s full of marrow.”

Ix returns to Amaterasu, and after sitting before her, offers up the bone. “As thanks for the meal, and for the sake of gifts in general.”

Amaterasu rested upon her hind quarters, patiently waiting for the return of her companion. When he returned with a favorable gift, the canine’s body language would visibly perk up. Ears would stand tall and a bit of light could be caught glistening in the canine’s dark, oval eyes; bones were Amaterasu’s favorite snack. 

Excitedly, the canine would take it (though gentle enough not to startle Ix), the bone held carefully between powerful yet delicate jaws. With her mouth full, the canine couldn’t exactly vocalize her gratitude, so she simply looked at Ix with an excited expression, her thumping tail a gesture of her thanks.

Amaterasu would then trot off towards the closest, most comfortable spot she could find; a fuzzy rug on the floor. The canine would spin in circles three times before laying down with a light grunt, the bone in her mouth now held firmly between her two mitts as she began to gnaw at it.

Hopefully Ix wouldn’t mind all the white fur they’d probably find in their house for the next, several months. 

[celestialcanine]

Amaterasu was not in District oo1 when chaos had crashed upon it like a tidal wave. Unlike a tidal wave, however, there was no swelling of the ocean nor a receding water line. There was no warning nor prophecy that could tell such a thing would have ever happened. The sky had shone its usual sapphire color and the sun was shining its brilliant light; people mingled in the streets and cars rumbled by as if it were going to be yet another normal day in Hive City. It was the event’s sudden and chaotic nature that had made the event perhaps even more deadly.

Amaterasu had witnessed the destruction from her perch atop her usual hill, one that allowed her a view of the distant city. It was the tumultuous rumbling, the crashing buildings and the clouds of dust kicked up in their wake that had alerted the deity to such a phenomenon. Her ears stood sharply, pivoting towards the direction of the chaos, white head soon following to the source of the outburst. Amaterasu stood still, deathly silent, warm, black eyes helplessly taking in the sight of what seemed to be the beginning of the end. 

Amaterasu had never run so fast -- foliage erupted from the ground behind her, leaving a golden steak of nature in her wake as she ran her hardest to District oo1. It was moments, moments of a pounding heart, exasperated lungs, and four galloping legs, before Amaterasu had finally reached her destination. 

What exactly had caused this catastrophe was last on the deity’s mind; she was determined to salvage what she could. Else, she would die trying. The god’s celestial brush quickly got to work; the canine’s tail swaying feverishly and painting life into the crashing world around her. The broken earth beneath her feet would begin to fix itself, cement and asphalt mending itself back into place, spitting up cars that it could have possibly swallowed. 

It was exhausting work, and the god’s ink was running thin; even if this was only a portion of a single city block out of the many more she had yet to secure. Seeming to have realized the gravity of her situation, Amaterasu would temporarily pause her drawing, turning to deal with another problem that quickly seemed to present itself to her. Whether that be someone crying for help, a sudden pariah attack, anything, the deity would quickly wield her Thunder Glaive, the golden blade humming with an electric energy equal to the deity’s own ire, and would determinedly follow an old companion’s preaching:

Leap before you think.

[celestialcanine]

i sleep for several days and this is what happens

[celestialcanine]

{{ I apologize for my inactivity this week. I just have a lot of work! I plan to get my replies done sometime this weekend, though, as I have off! Thanks for being patient, guys! }}

[rp-meme-glaceon]

For every “⏳” I receive, my muse will openly talk about a bit of their backstory.

[rpmemesandmusings]

Send me “?” and i’ll write a starter for you that includes one of the following sentences, randomly generated. 1-152, ranges from fluff to angst.

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[bevinget-archived-deactivated20]

Send me ♡ + a word, and I’ll write a headcanon.

[celestialcanine]

Amaterasu knew well that her appearance would attract a lot of attention in this city; most of it good, and welcomed by the god. A warm feeling rose in the wolf’s heart as the pair of ladies seemed to flock to her upon sight, mercilessly stroking her fur and giving loving scratches behind the ear. Amaterasu’s leg would slightly thump as one seemed to get her fingers in juuuuust the right spot..

She could do this all day.

[celestialcanine]

♕

♕ = bowing down before them .

“..arruuuff..” 

She had never had someone grovel before her before – the experience was kind of alarming, especially when it had been done so unexpectedly. Amaterasu was a humble kind of god, to say the least. 

[celestialcanine]

24. How do they present themselves socially? What distinguishes their “persona” from their “true self”, and what causes that difference?

There’s a sort of grandeur and poise that comes with being a god that Amaterasu only truly reserves for more serious moments; moments like during big fights, or talks with supernatural creatures/people with power, and other various moments that call for her to be more serious.

 Apart from these moments, Ammy is described to be ‘’happy-go-lucky’’. She doesn’t mind people calling her a dog or petting her or anything that you could never associate people doing to a god. Amaterasu simply presents herself as a relaxed, approachable and friendly individual, which is why most people are more likely to recognize her as a wolf/dog than a god at first. 

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Send my muse “👀 + a question” and they’ll have to answer with 100% honesty.

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[johannescena]

42 character development questions!

PHYSICAL PRESENCE AND GESTURE. 1. How do they move and carry themselves? Pace, rhythm, gestures, energy? 2. How much physical space do they use, active and at rest? 3. How do they position themselves in a group? Do they like to be the center of attention, or do they hang back at the edges of a crowd? 4. What is their size and build? How does it influence how they use their body, if it does? 5. How do they dress? What styles, colors, accessories, and other possessions do they favor? Why? 6. What are they like in motion–in different environments, and in different activities? What causes the differences between these? 7. How do they physically engage with other people, inanimate objects, and their environment? What causes the differences between these? 8. Where and when do they seem most and least at ease? Why? How can you tell? 9. How do they manifest energy, exhaustion, tension, or other strong emotions? 10. What energizes and drains them most? 11. How are they vocally expressive? What kind of voice, accent, tones, inflections, volume, phrases and slang, and manner of speaking do they use? 12. How are they bodily expressive? How do they use nonverbal cues such as their posture, stance, eyes, eyebrows, mouths, and hands? DISPOSITION AND TEMPERAMENT. 13. How do they greet the world — what is their typical attitude towards life? How does it differ in different circumstances, or towards different subjects? Why do they take these attitudes, and why do they change? How do these tend to be expressed? 14. What do they care deeply about? What kind of loyalties, commitments, moral codes, life philosophies, passions, callings, or spirituality and faith do they have? How do these tend to be expressed? 15. What kind of inner life do they have — rich and imaginative? Calculating and practical? Full of doubts and fears? Does it find any sort of outlet in their lives? 16. Do they dream? What are those dreams like? 17. Are they more shaped by nature or nurture — who they are, or what has happened to them? How have these shaped who they’ve become as a person? 18. What kind of person could they become in the future? What are some developmental paths that they could take, (best, worst, most likely?) what would cause them to come to pass, and what consequences might they have? What paths would you especially like to see, and why? CONNECTIONS WITH OTHERS. 19. How do they behave within a group? What role(s) do they take? Does this differ if they know and trust the group, versus finding themselves in a group of strangers? Why? 20. What kind of individual relationships do they have with others, and how do they behave in them? How are they different between intimate relationships like friends, family, and lovers versus more impersonal relationships? 21. What kind of relationships do they tend to intentionally seek out versus actually cultivate? What kind of social contact do they prefer, and why? 22. How do people respond to them, and why might these responses differ? 23. How do they respond to difficult social moments? What makes them consider a social situation difficult? 24. How do they present themselves socially? What distinguishes their “persona” from their “true self”, and what causes that difference? 25. What do they need and want out of relationships, and how do they go about getting it? 26. How do they view and feel about relationships, and how might this manifest in how they handle them, if it does? ACTIVITIES AND PREFERENCES. 27. What do they strongly like and dislike, in any category? Why? 28. What are they likely to do if they have the opportunity, resources, and time to accomplish it? Why? 29. What kind of activities, interests, and hobbies do they have? What significance and impact do these have in their lives, both positive and negative? 30. What is their preferred level of activity and stimulation? How do they cope if they get either too little or too much? 31. Is there anything that counts as a “dealbreaker” for them, positively or negatively? What makes things go smoothly, and what spoils an activity or ruins their day? Why? 32. Do they have any “props” that are a significant part of their life, identity, activities, or self-presentation somehow? What are they, how are they used, and why are they so significant? How would these props’ absence impact them, how would they compensate, and why? THINKING AND LEARNING. 33. How do they learn about the world–what is their preferred learning style? Hands-on learning with trial and error? Research, reading, and note-taking? Observation or rote memorization? Inductive or deductive reasoning? Seeking patterns and organization? Taking things apart and putting them back together? Creative processing via discussing, writing about, or dramatizing things? 34. How do they understand the world–what kind of worldview and thought processes do they have? Why? 35. How and why do they internalize knowledge? What effect has that had on them? 36. How much do they rely on their minds and intellect, versus other approaches like relying on instinct, intuition, faith and spirituality, or emotions? What is their opinion on this? 37. Have they had any special education or training that colors their means of learning about or understanding the world? Conversely, do they lack some kind of education considered essential in their world? What kind of impact has this addition or lack had on them? 38. Is there anything they wish they could change about their worldview or thought processes? What, and why? 39. What sort of questions or thoughts recur in their lives, either specifically or as a theme? Why are these never answered, or answered permanently to their satisfaction? 40. What do they wonder about? What sparks their curiosity and imagination, and why? How is this expressed, if it is? FREE FOR ALL. 41. What associations do they bring to mind? Words or phrases, images, metaphors or motifs? Why? 42. I have a question of my own!

[dnd-vigilante]

This is a pretty neat tool.

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[whohassummonedme]

itmeanshcpe:

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alternatively send ‘ + ‘ after the symbol for the roles to be reversed where possible !

✘ = hugging them . Δ = playing with their hair .  ❤ = kissing them .  ₪ =  asking them out for dinner . ☀ = giving them a gift of ___ ( asker’s choice ) . ♘ = stabbing them . ♕ = bowing down before them . ♒ = lying to them .   ✿ = buying them flowers . ☾ = being found shirtless . ♢ = reading them a story . ☂ = giving them their jumper to keep warm . ✎ = speaking in a different language . ✏ = teaching them a different language . ▄ = telling them a joke . ♬ = singing to them . ☹ = insulting a loved one . ஐ = slapping them . ✂ = threatening them . ❃ = dancing with them . ▤ = falling asleep on them . ☮ = waking them up after a nightmare .  ♣ = discovering them crying .  回 = patching a wound .  ✮ = stargazing . ▓ = caught stealing their belongings . ☽ = wandering alone at night . ♡ = complimenting them . ≡ = offering a place to stay overnight . ☢ = falling over . ✦ = being well-dressed . ❂ = wiping blood off their face . ◎ = taking care of them while ill . ☁ = being caught in the middle a storm with them . ⇕ = holding their hand . ↱ = being lost with them . ☠ = pushing them against a wall .

[piskikone]

May it be c impalae

Celebrating one of my favourite game!

[cherrysnak]

Okami is best game

[celestialcanine]

@toxicant

Sector oo4 was a melting pot of cultures; different people, religions and traditions came together like a medley of ingredients in a chef’s famous soup. Tonight, Amaterasu came across what seemed to be some sort of small festival for celebrating the full moon, the ‘’wolf’s moon’’ she had overheard some people call it. The acclaimed lunar body hung low in the air, abnormally large this evening, yet no less exquisite or extravagant than it usually was. Its reflected light bore down upon the earth below, the moon itself glowing an off white color from whatever lingering sunlight remained.

Amaterasu rested upon her hindquarters, overlooking the small festival from higher ground on a nearby hill. The festivities and their excitement was a bit contagious; people seemed generally jovial and excited, there was even some music. Historically, the full moon had been a herald of bad omens back in her own realm. A nice change, the wolf thought absentmindedly; watching the people as they dined and enjoyed their drinks. Perhaps after they indulged in a few more drinks, she’d come down and join in with the celebrations. For now, Amaterasu would keep guard over the lunar festival, vigilantly searching for any budding threat.

 The moon in all its brilliant, white light shown behind her like a bright backdrop; to those above, should they even bother to look in her direction, a dark, lupine formed silhouette sharply contrasted the light of the moon. Perhaps it was an omen of good fortune for once, suiting this celebration of the new year and the ‘’wolf’s moon’’.