Your office may be closed, but God sees all and will join you in that cigarette. However, he will stay away from you and not initiate contact for now. Now is a time of rest. Because even Hyperion sees the stress of today and wishes to be courteous.

gracie abrams
Noah Kahan

bliss lane

pixel skylines
Stranger Things
2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year
ojovivo

shark vs the universe
noise dept.
Xuebing Du

Love Begins
Fai_Ryy

★
Monterey Bay Aquarium
RMH
taylor price
tumblr dot com
𓃗

No title available

Kiana Khansmith

seen from United States
seen from United Kingdom

seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Sweden
seen from Australia

seen from United States

seen from United Arab Emirates
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Mexico
seen from United States

seen from Indonesia

seen from Malaysia
@cruel-creator
Your office may be closed, but God sees all and will join you in that cigarette. However, he will stay away from you and not initiate contact for now. Now is a time of rest. Because even Hyperion sees the stress of today and wishes to be courteous.
“I see you making meteors for each other to destroy... Perhaps I should make one and see how you all fare?”
Shhhh. Don’t tell anyone, but I’m working on a new headcanon for Hyperion. Each plate giving him a different personality and he sometimes will randomly switch to a random plate in an RP, which I’ll be handling via a random number generator, so look out for that. Hope it works out.
Rules Update
Alright boys and girls, I have had enough. I have not had this rule for the LONGEST time because I was HOPING that people would use their better judgement and be kind enough to do it anyway, but that seems to not be the case. I don’t know what I was expecting and I’m already in a foul mood so here it is.
THIS BLOG WILL FROM THIS POINT ON BE USING REBLOG KARMA.
This means, for those who do not know, that if you are going to reblog a goddamn meme from me, SEND IT IN OUT OF COMMON COURTESY.
I have reblogged too many memes and gotten 0 to maybe 3 asks from them and then have someone else reblog it from me and get loads. So I’m done with it. Find a new fuckin meme source because I’ve had it.
I UNDERSTAND IF YOUR CHARACTER CANNOT LOGICALLY SEND A MEME IN. But you know what you can fuckin do if that’s the case?
YOU GUESSED IT!
REBLOG FROM THE FUCKING SOURCE. IT IS NOT THAT DIFFICULT TO DO.
This is effective immediately on all of my blogs. That is all.
Without a moment's hesitation, his hand ignited and he launched a fireball at the chest, destroying it. He could have just let it blink from existence but this was more cathartic. When he was done incinerating every piece, he turned back to the girl.
"Much better..." His hair turned back to White and he looked much calmer now. "While I appreciate the offer, child, you need your sleeping bag more than I do. Especially since I can just make one."
@diadelabruja from ( http://diadelabruja.tumblr.com/post/164390837939/treasure-chest-opened-you-acquired-god ) He did NOT look pleased in the slightest. His hair cycled through several colours before landing on red with orange streaks. He was angry and heat seemed to radiate off of him. "I was asleep and woke up in that box. It was made to contain me, apparently. When I find who did this..."
@argentumgratia from ( http://argentumgratia.tumblr.com/post/164322817570/anon-who-fixed-her-hair-earlier-i-am-god-he )
“Usually I get a much more… Interesting response…” He frowned slightly. How disappointing. “Call me Hyperion.” He looks down at her, raising a brow slightly. “It was very simple, really.”
💀
So, you wanna kill God, huh?
He was bleeding heavily, his dark ichor pouring from his wounds. He had successfully protected the child, but there was no way he was getting out of there alive. “Typical... Done in so easily... What kind of God am I...?” He looked down at the girl, who he had gained a mild fondness for, and gave a small smile. “Well, kid... Guess this is goodbye....” He chuckled.
“Oh well... You don’t need me...” He reached out, hand just barely finding her shoulder as he accidentally got ichor on her. “Maybe this is for the best... Balance is restored...” He fell backward, eyes closing. “Be strong...” He shattered against the ground, pieces going everywhere before dissolving into nothing along with the ichor that had spilled everywhere.
💀
So, you wanna kill God, huh?
What had.... Happened? His head was throbbing, more than usual, and his vision was blurring heavily. Was he... Was he dying? He looked down at his hands, covered in blood, then up at the red-tinged sky from the sunset. Unlike his counterpart, who would bleed gold and die like the God he was, Hyperion was corrupt, broken, and ugly inside. His ichor was dark, especially if compared to Alexanders.
Speaking of Alexander... Was that him..? His eyes tried to focus, and he caught the barest hint of his other self before cracking a smirk. “Looks like... You don’t have to... Deal with me much longer...” He coughed, falling to his knees, then onto his back. “Don’t go getting too boring, eh?” He gave a choking chuckle as his flesh cracked and split like glass.
“Perhaps in another life, another timeline...” But that was all he could get out before his body shattered and evaporated into the air, becoming one with the world forever....
Send me a 💀 for what my muse's last words to yours would be.
@the-alpha-father (Just a random reply for the death meme for reactions sake ) Now the old king is dead, long live the king.... You know... It's funny, watching another version of yourself die like that. You can almost... Feel it. Those words... Those final words... "Of course I'll do whatever I want.... I'm God too, you know..." Was that.... A tear? From Hyperion? Couldn't be... His head snapped up to look at the thing that had killed his other, the golden fragments fading now, as his hair rapidly cycled color. His eyes, oh his eyes, burned with unbridled RAGE. Then... Tears.... Then laughter... He was falling apart at the seams as his emotions all tried to spew out at once and then.... Contempt. The corner of his mouth tugging up slightly in a sneer... "You may have killed him... But me.... I don't hold back... I'm going to kill you... Nice and slow... Flay you alive.... Turn your screams into a symphony of agony..." His sneer turned into his usual wicked grin. "Then maybe, just maybe, I'll allow you to die... Because you forget.... I AM GOD." And he charged....
(Ayo, a new Arceus blog here! ↻ or ♥ if you’d be interested in interacting with an immortal train wreck. Rules | About )
here in my KINGDOM i am your LORD
i order you to COWER & PRAY
“All these alternate realities make a God’s head spin...”
the-alpha-father:
“Shake? Yes, I suppose it’s the done thing in society…” he mimicked the other’s action, taking his hand and holding up his other to show there was no intention of deceiving him. They were both Gods, after all, they could simply will their accord to be broken with a word.
“I go by the name of Alexander, you may call me Lex if you wish…”
Serpent or not, it seemed better to try and get along and see how far this partnership could go… this facet of himself was interesting. Unique, in a way, as all his facets were. It would be foolish not attempt to get along with, well, himself.
“Then it’s settled, we have a deal.”
He took Lex’s hand firmly, his smile widening. “Alexander rolls off the tongue nicely. As does Lex... Hmm... I’ll use both interchangeably.” Once the handshake was done, he gave a low, much too low, bow. It almost looked like he could fall over, though he didn’t, before he stood back up with a flip of his hair. “Now that that is out of the way...”
“I’ve already compiled a list for you to look over! Although how exactly I go about ending them is for me to know and you to see the horrible aftermath of!” He sounded pleased, almost sickeningly sweet with the way he said that. He really did enjoy the darker things in life more often than not.
Though he seemed to switch personalities quite often....
diadelabruja:
For a brief moment, her heart stopped in her chest. Cease to exist. All of creation gone, negated, just because some people were bad? The way his hair changed those colors only cemented further proof that the person before her wasn’t normal, but the way he spoke…
“Please… I-I know there’s bad things, but there’s too much good to just give up. In people and in Pokemon. Changing the world is hard, too, but I know it’s possible.”
She’d met people and Pokemon who had changed the world. Who had made living better, who dedicated their lives so that others didn’t have to suffer, and, little by little, less people did suffer. Who knew how long it would take, but wouldn’t it be even more insulting to people’s memories to just make it all disappear? As if it had never happened in the first place?
He brought his hands up in silent contemplation. For a few moments he simply stood there and thought. About her words, her request, her pleas... He gave a small, almost tsk-like noise between his teeth before finally giving a sigh and dropping his arms, done with his thoughts for the moment, however scattered they were.
“Very well. For now, the world will continue as it has. It’s an interesting thing, that you would be the one to persuade me so, but perhaps it is as they say. Children hold the most honesty and clear view of the world. The adults are too... Impacted by the going’s on to see things so... Simply.” He gave a small stretch before looking down at her.
There was a nagging at the back of his head. If he did end the world, who would there be to complain? To stop him? Who could truly keep him from his desires? All the possibilities....
It is yee old fuck friday, who are you fucking?
“Oh, wouldn’t you like to know?”
ARCEUS USED JUDGEMENT