Haven’t done any Promare in a while, another one of the second wave omamori charms for later in the summer~
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Haven’t done any Promare in a while, another one of the second wave omamori charms for later in the summer~
josh?
where’s the body of christ?
pokèmonize yourself!!!!
spin this wheel to see your pokemon type
spin this one to see how you'll look like
how did it go!!!
literally dream scenario
it's good!
i can live with that
could be better
hate. let me tell you how much i've come to hate this since i began to live.
also smth smth reblog and tell me what you got im very curious
Poison/Fairy Rock Mushroom. Weird new Shiinotic regional form I guess.
Bronchitis meds got me thinking things like I could a VN in a month lmao.
this website’s easy watch. *dangles a bunch of greek gods like keys*
i know what i’m doing dw
Keep in mind I only know like. Two Greek gods by name. Homer is one of them, and he was good friends with Odysseus I think?
Wait fuck Homer isn’t a god he wrote the fucking thing. Fuck
POST CANCELLED NO ONE LOOK
desperately google searching for “greek gods to pray to when people notice your online idiocy”
You're failing.
You don’t think I know that, God of Death? Can I pray to you so I can DIE ALREADY
Pluto is Roman, not Greek
?????
Short version is that Pluto is a later name for the god of death, which is often associated with the Roman era/Roman mythology. Hades is the earlier name.
I set up my own house made of sticks and it has promptly fallen on me
HE’S NOT EVEN REAL?????*
I made this post thinking I knew what kind of fire I was playing with. Hephaestus, God of Fire, looking upon me from his fuck off tower or whatever said “Oh you think you know? Check this shit” and promptly set my post ablaze for everyone to observe
Hephaestus doesn't have a tower, he lived in a volcano
FINE THEN. BIG FUCK OFF VOLCANO. WHATEVER
wrong.
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You're basically doing the post equivalent of standing out in a field during a storm with a ten-foot copper pole, you better hope Zeus is busy hiding from Hera.
FUCK'S SAKE NOT AGAIN
I need you to name every greek God you know and what they are for plz
For science
OKAY FINE HERE'S WHAT I'VE FOUND
HERMES: DA FUNNY ONE
ZEUS: DA LIGHTNING (NOTE: THOUGHT HE WAS NORDIC, FATHER OF THOR)
POSEIDON: DA SEA ONE
HEPHAESTUS: DA FIRE/FORGING/STEEL ONE
APHRODITE: DA HOT ONE
KRATOS: GOD OF WAR
HADES: DA HELL ONE. ROGUE LIKE
APOLLO: DA DODGEBALL/PROPHECY ONE
ares is the god of war, not kratos
WHY THE FUCK DOES THE GAME CALL HIM GOD OF WAR THEN
I can't believe this post is less than 24 hours old, it feels like something out of classic tumblr lore
Apollo listed here as the Tumbleric god of Dodgeball first shows how epithets change over time.
I wonder if he'd have seen that coming.
i find solace and tranquil in mr jalapeno
down with found family. UP with FOUND DIVORCE!!!!!!!!!!!!!
getting many questions about FOUND DIVORCE. FOUND DIVORCE is when TWO PEOPLE who were NOT EVEN MARRIED are already DIVORCED. thank you.
Funny robot guy, acquired. Plus my Halloween costume.
Double Shock - FFXIV Write 2024 - Final Day: Two Heads are Better than One
Ao3
Dawntrail Spoilers Ahead
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To Be Anything For You - FFXIV Write 2024 - Day 29: Sweetheart (Free Day)
Ao3
Spoilers for Endwalker Patches/Pandaemonium Raids ahead.
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Vessels of Intention - FFXIV Write 2024 - Day 28: Deleterious
Ao3
Endwalker Spoilers ahead.
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Labyrinthos, ironically for it being the source of many of his most recent headaches, felt like the only place Fourchenault could think clearly. He would enter and his thoughts would simply… sort themselves. Into neat little piles of tasks and happenings he needed to be aware of. The false, cool breeze kinder than the biting fall chill surrounding his island home, heralding small dustings of snow as pure as his uniform. Eyes fluttered shut as he took in a deep breath and focused on his posture, his breathing. Opening them again to the sky planes and false celestial bodies that hung above. In the crystals that mimicked the night sky, he could easily see the six Lower Heavens, most prominent of this night, The Bole.
Cryptomnesia - FFXIV Write 2024 - Day 27: Memory
Ao3
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G’raha knew something was off when he could roll over.
His body instantly sank into a crater too big for him to fill. No longer warm, the body that usually slotted into the mattress had long since left it's comforting embrace. He cracked his eyes open, quick to focus on the faint dark of the bedroom rafters, the illuminated glass baubles Halditar had hung there were off.
His ear twitched. No sound from the bathroom or kitchen. A bump sat near his foot. With a groan he sat up.
Halditar’s bedclothes sat at the bed end. In the corner of his eye, the dresser drawers were left open.
G’raha cannot say he was possessed with worry, because in truth he was a bit too tired to process that race in his heart. Concern, was a better word for what washed over him. This was a familiar, if rare occurrence. Halditar was one to have trouble with sleep, quite a bit, in fact. But rarely did she leave the warmth of their bed, or the house. It was only on her worst or strangest nights she would pull herself from the arms of rest to heed her restless mind. Those nights could be tough, wrought with tears, they could be frustrating, the only way to stop it being to fight it out.
But never were they quiet.
One Size Fits Most - FFXIV Write 2024 - Day 26: Zip
Ao3
[Dawntrail Spoilers and Probably counts as NSFW]
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Zzzziiiiiiiiiii-chk!
“Nymia curse it…”
Time is Fickle, Just Like a Friend - FFXIV Write 2024 - Day 25: Perpetuity
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[Shadowbringers and Endwalker Spoilers]
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Lime and Coconut - FFXIV Write 2024 - Day 24: Bar
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[Depicts alcohol use and drunkeness]
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“Please, enjoy the tastes of Tuliyollal!”
Two wooden platters slid onto the table off the waitress’ arms, lightly sloshing the contents of the various glasses placed upon them. A flight of short glasses, just enough to savor the flavors and depths of each drink, without imparting too much alcohol into the system yet. Some looked deceptively simple, familiar amber liquids akin to that which was served back in Eorzea, contrasted with that which seemed more like harmless fruit juice, and that which was clearly unique to Tural with layers of color reminiscent of the golden sunrise upon the dark sea.
“Thank ya kindly!” Halditar nodded to the waitress, who bid them call her should they need anything else. Something sure to happen, if the past few days of exploring the bars dotted all along the beach was any sort of reference point. “So, which shall we try first?”
“I would say I’m most partial to the drink with crushed ice, ere it melts in the building heat…” Urianger fanned himself with a paper hand fan, sweat already collecting on his exposed arms and shoulders, still white cast from the sunscreen his drinking pal had forced him to apply, else the red already starting to blossom across his complexion would only get worse.
“Aye, cheers then, friend!” she held to him his glass, and the rims linked together, sending small chips of ice cascaded down their fingers before tilting the bottom of the glass up.
Fly Away - FFXIV Write 2024 - Day 23: On Cloud Nine
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Lol can't post the text here cuz it's 18 plus! Go read on Ao3.
I have a question for the very small niche of people that are knowledgeable enough on both of these subjects to answer my question.
Is the Warhammer universe relatively comparable to the Warrior Cats universe in regard to their creation history, some concepts, and lore mostly being found in the form of book?
Cuz like, from an outsider perspective on both, they are both popular pieces of media that can take up and become a pillar of someone’s interests and personality. With very extensive lore, again, found mostly in books.
Like the main difference to me just seems to be Games Workshop has a better grasp of quality control on its products than Warrior Cats does.
Weapon of Heart - FFXIV Write 2024 - Day 22: Gift (Free Day)
Ao3
Feat. DarrenXirias' Warrior of Light
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Darren truly should have expected things not to go so easily.
Perhaps it was natural he would feel some overconfidence, the shores of Yanxia were so close to his homeland, after all. He and his hunt partner both were more than familiar with these hills and beaches with their many adventures and travels, from the hunt for the great Byakko to ensuring the Namazu’s antics were sufficiently in-hand. And how far beyond these lands he had done, becoming stronger the despair that dared to engulf the world itself.
Maybe it hadn’t even been the faint whispers of overconfidence that crept in when they had accepted the mission. Perhaps it was just a mistake. Something none of them could control, the force ever unseen but always felt out of hand. The red string of fate that unknowingly tugged them all along their uncharted course. His woven around his neck, and the fangs of the beast above him. Sparks flew in his face as his sword arm struggled to hold the beast at bay from the ground, those teeth sharper than steel. Hayabusa was screeching from somewhere, no doubt ripping into the beast best she could to get it to yield. Moonlight was singing shrilly, trying her best to ease the bleeding from his legs and gut but it felt useless. How the monster’s breath was hot on his face, the smell of iron sharp and fresh, red dripping from the tongue.
“No!”
The shout was followed by a swear in a language he never heard, and a flash of light. A feeling of aether washed over his face, cool and quick as he could suddenly heave in a breath, Angada’s weight forced off his chest. The beast's face contorted into pain, a scream ripped out and cut shout at the thin, arrow-like nouliths that had slammed into the side of its head pierced flesh and bone. What followed was too quick to see. Darren only felt blood splash across his face and heard a scream cut short but a loud mechanical beep. Heat blossomed to his right where the monster tumbled, the sound of an explosion made his ears ring as the sound of gore of pebbles hitting the earth echoed up the mountain side.