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Oh!! This AU really seems interesting! I know you said you dont plan to write the rest of it out but do you know what the rest of the troupe would be gods of?
I'm just vaguely remembering this so it might've been different in the drafts but this is how I currently envision the phantom troupe in the Divine AU. This got longer than I anticipated. If I need to put this under a read more please tell me. edit: added shalnark
Chrollo - God of Thieves, Plagues, and Travel
Once an almighty God and leader to a troupe of ancient divine beings, now rotting away in a building once used for his worship. Chrollo is unable to hold a mortal coil for more than a few seconds, as the flesh will sear away around his soul. Because of this, his chosen form usually consists of something immaterial, which is why life-sized dolls were often sacrificed in his name. An invitation for him to descend upon the world again. He was all but forgotten until his high priestess arrived, as were they all.
Uvogin - God of Murder and Nature
A boastful god, known for residing within overgrown and abandoned areas and inviting warriors from all across the globe to attempt their hand at fighting him. Men and women who were able to scratch him would be granted mercy, while those who were not had their eyes ripped from their sockets. He was known for setting villages aflame to lure more vengeful warriors into his arena. Those who fled from his challenge often met their ends soon thereafter.
Franklin - God of War and Fire
Those who work with fire are left with no choice but to worship Franklin, as the fire will turn on them if they do not. He does not accept pretty words as a worthy sacrifice, only accepting those who are willing to bleed for him, though he's known to have a weakness for gold. Despite his title as a God of War, he doesn't participate as often as one would assume. More often he just provides the necessities: the weapons, the equipment, the carriages. Humans tend to do the rest themselves, after all. No need for his interference.
Nobunaga - God of War and Vengeance
A much more literal and also more popular God of War than many would assume. His teachings were strict and sober, but his popularity stemmed from his interference in violent conflict, always making sure the losing end was helped back on their feet whenever things seemed over, even if Nobunaga had no stake in either side of the conflict. Those aligned with other gods would recognize his choice of supporting the underdog not as heroism, but as a method to prolong whatever war was going on, never letting one side fully win and making sure bloodshed was continued indefinitely.
Feitan - God of Torture (He prefers 'God of Truth')
A bleak and sullen God, worshiped by criminals and some law enforcers. The only way to win his favor and have him fulfill a request is to mutilate oneself every night under the stars. There's no official guideline to how severe the wounds have to be, but it's common knowledge that mere cuts will not do. It's a harrowing thing to undergo, but Feitan is one of the only gods that will actually grant your request for certain if you do complete it. It's primarily popular among victims of abuse or trafficking, since they lack alternative methods.
Machi - Goddess of Poison and Chimeras
Very popular amongst alchemists and doctors, though she is quite fickle in her favor and tends to cause displeasing followers to be undone by their own creations. The deadly ill often try to beg her for a cure. If they manage to impress her or offer sufficient gold, she'll cure them. If they don't, she'll turn them into something inhuman and make them serve her for the remainder of their days. It is a fate worse than death.
Pakunoda - Goddess of Nightmares and Memories
She punishes those who have earned her ire by nightmares so vivid, they breach the barrier between sleep and reality and start forming in the material plane. Victims of her curse often go insane by a lack of sleep or end up killed by the concoctions of their own mind. She is not purely evil, however, as she soothes the minds of those who pray to her, and will wipe the memories of traumatic events of any who sacrifices flowers in her name.
Shizuku - Goddess of Oblivion
Wherever she strides, amnesia and everlasting sleep follow. It is unknown if the goddess herself is even aware of the fact. Shizuku is, however, known to be very competitive, and people who challenge her can regain their lost memory if they win, though they fade away from human memory if they lose. This fact is unknown to humanity, as the very existence of those who've lost is scrubbed away, making even their mothers forget they've ever birthed a child.
Bonolenov - God of Sound
Originally a peaceful God, but turned vengeful after the desecration of his temple and murder of his congregation. He takes away the hearing of anyone that disrespects him, though an impressive display of musical and/or dancing prowess can curry his favor.
Phinks - God of Blood and Slaughter
Weapons are not allowed in the temples of Phinks, as sacrifices of blood and meat need to be made bare-handed. Those who did not abide by this rule would be beaten to death inside the temple, as per Phinks' command. Despite being known as overtly violent, he still had a substantial amount of followers because he was known as a practical god and, if worshipped correctly, would fulfill the requests made to him.
Kortopi - God of Falsehoods and Twins
Only popular amongst con artists, though quite a number of mothers would pray to him after birthing identical twins, as he was known for granting them protection. The more identical the twins, the greater the protection Kortopi would give them.
Hisoka - God of Traitors
Liars and cheaters flock to this God, though he disregards most of his followers as trash. Those who scheme and pray to Hisoka for luck in their endeavors can expect their plans to run smoothly, but the price for his luck is steep, as he'll take your life as a sacrifice if you end up boring him. He's popular amongst those who do not expect to grow old.
Shalnark - God of Information
Sarcastically called the ‘God of Gossip’ by the light gods, though they are loathe to admit Shalnark’s domain stretches way beyond the mere squabble of housewives. Messengers and spies will sacrifice bats in his name and read aloud the secrets they’ve been sworn to protect to pray for safe travels while they deliver. Lies or bad information can warrant this god’s wrath, though he’s known for being lenient whenever the information is humorous to him. Is known as a capricious and mean-spirited god, since he will give life to false rumors just to amuse himself and stir things up.
Hello can do please do yandere poly Kikyo Zoldyck and Silva Zoldyck that’s not the 28 years universe. Thank you.
- You are basically a very well-treated pet to the two of them. Less of a guard dog, more of a skittish declawed house-cat in terms of their tolerance to your behavior. Not to say there is no punishment for stepping far out of line, but it is not as if they enjoy harming you. You are harmless to them, literally unable to even cut their skin, let alone pose a real threat.
- You started out as a visitor of the estate, working as a maid for a regular client of the assassin's services, but something about you drew the attention of the terrifying assassin and his wife. Regardless of how you tried to draw as little attention as possible and just keep to yourself while working within the Zoldyck estate, they had taken note of you. You were limited to the outer manor where the staff were housed as outsiders were not allowed into the main complex within the mountain. Despite this, you came into contact with the two in increasing occurrences that stopped feeling like coincidence eight interactions ago. They both were intentionally crossing paths with you, acting independent of the other.
- Silva and Kikyo became aware of this shared obsession they both had for you when they happened to cross paths while searching for you one evening. Once they realized they had a mutual interest in you, it was only a matter of time until they decided to just keep you.
- Really, it wasn't hard to trap you, giving you a simple assignment to distract you before rending you unconscious, taking you back to their master suite within the inner complex. Naturally, you were fitted with a collar, but this one had an 'invisible' fence that made the collar shock you if you got too close. You had no possible way of removing the collar and the two of your new 'owners' made it very clear you would regret trying.
- Much like a trapped animal, you tried to avoid them, absolutely terrified and unwilling to listen to either of them or their assurances you were not going to be harmed in a fatal capacity. Naturally, this still left pain on the table and you wanted nothing to do with either one.
- Eventually, Kikyo decided to force you to give in, pinning your arms to your side and carrying you to bed where Silva waited. You were positioned between the two of them, meaning there was absolutely no escape for you without alerting the assassins to your movements. For a good hour you lay deathly still, tensed and aware of the two master assassins on either side of your body. Eventually, you fell asleep and finally relaxed, allowing the assassins to examine you as desired. Spending so long tense and afraid truly drains the physical battery of a person, the adrenaline from fear burning you out quickly and putting you in a deep sleep.
- When you wake, there's a large and warm body is spooning you from behind, your face pressed comfortably into the breasts of the woman laying in front of you. Thanks to them being assassins, they were surprisingly patient about getting you accustomed to their touch, desensitizing you as much as possible. It was demeaning to be petted and treated like some prized bitch, but you can only resist for so long. Your mind will force you to adapt, developing Stockholm syndrome for the both of them.
- Once they are certain you have grown resigned to your fate, then they will begin to behave intimately with you. Kikyo soothing you and gently massaging your chest as Silva lays between your legs, going down on you with a surprising sense of desperation. You are usually the one being fucked, regardless of if it is only one of them or both, almost as if they were addicted to the sounds of your pleasured mewls and whines. Both keenly focused on you and the way you responded to them.
- You have only one role and that is to be the affectionate pet to the two Zoldycks.
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do you ever feel embarrassed to be in your own skin like please just dont look at me i wish i didnt exist sometimes like i want to disappear because i cannot handle being me
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As opposed to that quote about “the horrifying ordeal of being known,” do y’all ever feel so positively UNKNOWN and UNSEEN that it frightens you? Like there’s a self that you feel on the inside, and you believe to be “you,” but it seems like nobody else sees that version of you? And they’re interacting with someone that isn’t you but a projection of their experience of you? What’s more, perhaps nobody will ever know your true essence and you will die without ever being fully realized????? I’m only two beers in honestly
me, with a person i’m not even vaguely attracted to: be attracted to me be attracted to me be attracted to me be attracted to me
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