the night that bore you @lanuitpluvieuse - Tumblr Blog

Hello I'm looking for other greek godshards or incarnation divines. I would like to form a safe place where other greek godkin/ godshards can come together and become closer in a community geared for them! If you are a Greek godshard or a child of a God or an incarnation of a God. Feel free to message me . I'd love to hear from u

My friend Aphelios and I @sunlight-prophecy are looking for other divines who may be out there. I am Umbra, goddess of shadow, and a daughter of Nyx.

I have relationships with gods from multiple pantheons, so I'd love to hear from anyone from any pantheon :)

#godkin #godshard #divinekin #alterhuman #othershard #umbra speaks

godbirdart

those nights when you crave someone

to be there at dawn, to wake with, ‘cause aren’t we all just

looking for a little bit of hope these days?

looking for somebody you can wake up with?

looking for a little bit of hope these days?

we are, we are

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cinnastray

Whisperer in the Dark

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beckettatticus

August Omen

[ID: An animated drawing done in blacks, reds, oranges, and yellows. A black dog sits in near-profile, holding a burning branch in its mouth; the flame flickers on the branch, and reflects yellow in the dog’s eye. Saturated clouds of dark smoke and fire swirl around the figure.]

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abigaillarson-deactivated202501

Today’s Drawlloween prompt is “black dog”, so here’s a happy demon pup playing in the leaves! 🖤🐺🍂

Prints: [Black Shuck I] [Black Shuck II]

get off my lawn

Chasing Shadows by Lunaotic

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Redraw of something from 2019

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blasphemous-nblm-suggestions

What a time, an incline, God was shining on me//Now I can't leave

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acolyteoftheabyss

I love this body. This encasement of beautiful bones and skin. I love being able to smell, hear, feel cold and hot.

I love the fact that I’m able to feel love and pain. I don’t shun these sensations for I was born into it and can express myself through it. Whatever my form may be in spirit, this is the vessel in which I dwell and wish to dwell until I draw my last breath and return to whatever source made me.