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Wanna see a magic trick?

[regalroyalbruh]

· ࣪𐇵 We are all born so beautiful. The greatest tragedy is being convinced we are not. - Tupi Kaur

᯽.ﾟ‪‪༘༘ Hi, I'm Royalty, but can call me Roy or Royal.

Scorpio • Brazilian • She/They • Kitchen Witch & Polytheist • Writer and Artist

᯽.ﾟ‪‪༘༘ #royal's au

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ : bls, epic the musical, mythology, songs with old vibes, witchcraft, 2D crushs, otome games, playville, Cinnamoroll, JASP.ER

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ : PondPhuwin, AouBoom, WilliamEst, PoohPavel, SailubPon, ThomasKong

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Po 📸

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Same person, different universe

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The teachers teach us how to write phayu and thee names 🩵🩵

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Its funny how the first word I memorize in Thai was คุณ TYSM Khun Thee

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Lookpeach 🍑

(post in twitter/Instagram/bsky: royaltystatice)

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✦ ── WARRIORS DON'T OPEN ARMS • ONE SHOT ANGST

⚠️: Death, Angst

And suddenly I know what I have to do

Get them home alive

"My sweet honey...?" The queen of underworld was paralyzed, for the first time, something was not in her plans or Hades's opinions.

I jump through the doors, and I'm back on the platform

There's no looking back so I make for the captain

If I can just grab him and make something happen

They'll be too distracted to check for the train

He run. He just ran.

A few thin tears fall from Persephone's face, time acting slowly, as a punishment for caring so much to the mortal human. She would see him again every day, but at what cost?

He sees my approach with a moment to spare

And he twists, but I'm there so I tackle him square

In the ribs and he grimaces, spits in my hair

Now he's punching the air as we circle the drain

The youngest of the Cyclopes turned, seeing the small commotion, it was so small that he barely felt sorry for it. A lotus eater, and next to it, a human. A worried human, just as he worried about his favorite sheep. Polites manages to push the little lotus eater away so that it cannot be hurt, and for the last time, he smiles at his mentor in life.

"The kindest queen" A greeting, a way to say a simple hello, maybe a "long time I don't see you", but also... a brief goodbye.

"Stay Down!"

The queen scream, trying to be closer, but is too late.

Tryin' to keep his hands from his waist

So I don't get a taste of his nightstick

I stick hands in his face, but he lands with his weight on me

Ha!

Warriors, don't wait on me

And so, the club hits the floor and the sound of broken glasses made everyone in that cave stopped to breathe for one minute.

Now every move that I make is a bid to survive

Keep me alive

When you woke up today you didn't think you could die

Neither did I

Now every move that I make is a bid to survive

Keep me alive

When you woke up today you didn't think you could die

The captain, in this moment, is just a friend, a lover, a friend of many years...just a man, a man who cries slowly and who couldn't keep the bile in his stomach, the scene was too strong, no one in life deserved to see their loved one die and do nothing. Eurylochus manages to hold the king, but everyone else ends up disarming themselves with the realization that the safe haven had extinguished their light.

But you don't decide

And we're both on the floor

I look to my right

I see all my Warriors watching us fight

As they bang on the door

In the fluorescent light

Forming a chorus of screams in the night

Even in pain, Polites try to open his eyes a little, seeing when the cyclops falls to the ground. Laughing in pain, he knew, he always knew, everything would be okay.

On the opposite side

Is the parallel track as I wrestle the captain back onto his back

Then my Warriors' train starts pulling away

Mission accomplished, I'll see you in Coney!

The little lotus eater hugged the broken and bloody glasses as he tried to get closer to the barely breathing body. Why did he push him? Where was he? Why was there blood? Why..Why did he close his eyes?

The captain is slappin' and kickin' and punchin' He's too mad to function I hear something crunchin' And I've broken somethin' There's blood on his face

Polites could no longer keep his eyes open. Only the soft sound of a bee resided in his split head, in addition to a cry in the distance, asking not to be abandoned, to return, the two promised to return alive to the queen, the two would raise the child together with the woman of their lives. Why couldn't he just get up?

I feel his knees slide up under my waist

Putting space in between us

I try to hold on

Swan would've beat him but I am no Swan

He tried, as he tried to get up, but it just wasn't possible. A weight on his chest prevented him, in addition to the gigantic pain that gradually disappeared, until he no longer felt anything.Odysseus would fight all this, why can't he? He wants to get up, he wants to be well, he wants...he wants to go back home.

I am doing my best just to make it 'til dawn

Then his foot's in my chest, and he launches me over the edge

and I'm

And then, he was free, from all the pain and suffering of this world. As soon as his chest stopped, a scream echoed in the cave, the unconscious cyclops gave it that chance. A scream of pain, a scream of loss, a cry of losing a part of yourself.

He only remembers the smell of the flowers afterwards, little by little, meeting old friends, acquaintances, finally meeting and talking to that son he promised to raise one day. Above all, he met them again, those he swore to love, those he saw from afar loving each other without him, who never felt complete again.

Warriors are not supposed to welcome the world with open arms, he learned that, he died for it. But he simply knows that deep down he would never do it differently. And he knows that this choice is not in the moira's plan.

For no one, mortal or immortal, could have foreseen the goodness of Polites of Ithaca, a friend, a lover, a pacifist, the warrior of kindness and healer.

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September Arts

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My desing as Vtuber and vartist 🐿️🩵

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✦ ── WARRIORS DON'T OPEN ARMS • ONE SHOT ANGST

⚠️: Death, Angst

And suddenly I know what I have to do

Get them home alive

"My sweet honey...?" The queen of underworld was paralyzed, for the first time, something was not in her plans or Hades's opinions.

I jump through the doors, and I'm back on the platform

There's no looking back so I make for the captain

If I can just grab him and make something happen

They'll be too distracted to check for the train

He run. He just ran.

A few thin tears fall from Persephone's face, time acting slowly, as a punishment for caring so much to the mortal human. She would see him again every day, but at what cost?

He sees my approach with a moment to spare

And he twists, but I'm there so I tackle him square

In the ribs and he grimaces, spits in my hair

Now he's punching the air as we circle the drain

The youngest of the Cyclopes turned, seeing the small commotion, it was so small that he barely felt sorry for it. A lotus eater, and next to it, a human. A worried human, just as he worried about his favorite sheep. Polites manages to push the little lotus eater away so that it cannot be hurt, and for the last time, he smiles at his mentor in life.

"The kindest queen" A greeting, a way to say a simple hello, maybe a "long time I don't see you", but also... a brief goodbye.

"Stay Down!"

The queen scream, trying to be closer, but is too late.

Tryin' to keep his hands from his waist

So I don't get a taste of his nightstick

I stick hands in his face, but he lands with his weight on me

Ha!

Warriors, don't wait on me

And so, the club hits the floor and the sound of broken glasses made everyone in that cave stopped to breathe for one minute.

Now every move that I make is a bid to survive

Keep me alive

When you woke up today you didn't think you could die

Neither did I

Now every move that I make is a bid to survive

Keep me alive

When you woke up today you didn't think you could die

The captain, in this moment, is just a friend, a lover, a friend of many years...just a man, a man who cries slowly and who couldn't keep the bile in his stomach, the scene was too strong, no one in life deserved to see their loved one die and do nothing. Eurylochus manages to hold the king, but everyone else ends up disarming themselves with the realization that the safe haven had extinguished their light.

But you don't decide

And we're both on the floor

I look to my right

I see all my Warriors watching us fight

As they bang on the door

In the fluorescent light

Forming a chorus of screams in the night

Even in pain, Polites try to open his eyes a little, seeing when the cyclops falls to the ground. Laughing in pain, he knew, he always knew, everything would be okay.

On the opposite side

Is the parallel track as I wrestle the captain back onto his back

Then my Warriors' train starts pulling away

Mission accomplished, I'll see you in Coney!

The little lotus eater hugged the broken and bloody glasses as he tried to get closer to the barely breathing body. Why did he push him? Where was he? Why was there blood? Why..Why did he close his eyes?

The captain is slappin' and kickin' and punchin' He's too mad to function I hear something crunchin' And I've broken somethin' There's blood on his face

Polites could no longer keep his eyes open. Only the soft sound of a bee resided in his split head, in addition to a cry in the distance, asking not to be abandoned, to return, the two promised to return alive to the queen, the two would raise the child together with the woman of their lives. Why couldn't he just get up?

I feel his knees slide up under my waist

Putting space in between us

I try to hold on

Swan would've beat him but I am no Swan

He tried, as he tried to get up, but it just wasn't possible. A weight on his chest prevented him, in addition to the gigantic pain that gradually disappeared, until he no longer felt anything.Odysseus would fight all this, why can't he? He wants to get up, he wants to be well, he wants...he wants to go back home.

I am doing my best just to make it 'til dawn

Then his foot's in my chest, and he launches me over the edge

and I'm

And then, he was free, from all the pain and suffering of this world. As soon as his chest stopped, a scream echoed in the cave, the unconscious cyclops gave it that chance. A scream of pain, a scream of loss, a cry of losing a part of yourself.

He only remembers the smell of the flowers afterwards, little by little, meeting old friends, acquaintances, finally meeting and talking to that son he promised to raise one day. Above all, he met them again, those he swore to love, those he saw from afar loving each other without him, who never felt complete again.

Warriors are not supposed to welcome the world with open arms, he learned that, he died for it. But he simply knows that deep down he would never do it differently. And he knows that this choice is not in the moira's plan.

For no one, mortal or immortal, could have foreseen the goodness of Polites of Ithaca, a friend, a lover, a pacifist, the warrior of kindness and healer.

[regalroyalbruh]

Study Pudding

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Anne Shirley 💫

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Seven months ago my duo and I, the Brazillian CEO of OdyPoliPen, made a bet and I promised an OdyPoliPen art. Now, however, I'll provide you all with various little gifts, the first one being this drawing you can color however you want!

If you paint that page, please, publish and tag me! (I'm on bluesky too - royaltybruh.bsky.social) I'll love to see how you guys do this!

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The chapter 1 was rewritten

Chapters: 8/? Fandom: EPIC - Jorge Rivera-Herrans (Albums) Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Odysseus/Polites (EPIC: The Musical), Odysseus/Penelope (EPIC: The Musical) Additional Tags: Polites is a Ray of Sunshine (EPIC: The Musical), Odysseus is Trying (EPIC: The Musical), Athena & Odysseus Friendship (EPIC: The Musical), Polites of Troy, what if polites is not a childhood friend of Ody but a prince of Troy, have two polites in Greek but yess here they are one only, Prince Troy Polites AU, Worried Eurylochus (EPIC: The Musical), Good Friend Eurylochus (EPIC: The Musical), Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Suicidal Ideation, Suicidal Thoughts, Premonition, Disability, Ableism, Sign Language, Inventei uma língua de sinais é a Grécia antiga e eu sou brasileira Summary:

Polites de Tróia. Príncipe longe da linhagem, um diplomata, carinhoso e gentil, e aos olhos de Odysseus, um presente raro que merecia ser salvo.

Como foi a reação com a queda de Tróia? Como foram as noites de medo e pavor? Como vai ser sua reação ao encarar o monstro...Polites de Tróia não era um guerreiro, mas ele precisaria aprender a ser.

Créditos da Au para @bluboy404 no Tumblr (If you use Google's page translator you can read it in English)

[regalroyalbruh]

i really want to write something about bowser and luigi...aaaaaaaaaaa i love them so so so so so much

[caramellcandy]

I am so disappointed, I saw a video talking about something called "cakeverse" and by the name I thought it was fun but it was just a type of omegaverse :(

I don't want omegaverse I want an universe where all characters are cakes!

[regalroyalbruh]

Now I want a cakeverse. Everyone has a cake smell or taste, and only true true lovers can """ate""" their love - A metaphor so that only true loves can taste something other than cake, like a hidden essence or fruit.

This makes it taboo for someone to fully disclose the ingredients of their "cake" as it would make people with bad intentions take advantage.

An example: Polites, he smells like a chocolate cake with vanilla, everyone can smell that. But, the secret smell is ""Lotus wine", and only Penelope and Ody can smell it, and when they ask "who have this smell" no one knows, only they and polites.

[caramellcandy]

it sounds like a good idea but the point of this post is that I don't want a universe centered around romantic stuff and true lovers, I want an au where they are actually cake or at least cake people

I just like thinking about food

[regalroyalbruh]

I like food too, caramell pls made cakes people, the world need that

[caramellcandy]

I am so disappointed, I saw a video talking about something called "cakeverse" and by the name I thought it was fun but it was just a type of omegaverse :(

I don't want omegaverse I want an universe where all characters are cakes!

[regalroyalbruh]

Now I want a cakeverse. Everyone has a cake smell or taste, and only true true lovers can """ate""" their love - A metaphor so that only true loves can taste something other than cake, like a hidden essence or fruit.

This makes it taboo for someone to fully disclose the ingredients of their "cake" as it would make people with bad intentions take advantage.

An example: Polites, he smells like a chocolate cake with vanilla, everyone can smell that. But, the secret smell is ""Lotus wine", and only Penelope and Ody can smell it, and when they ask "who have this smell" no one knows, only they and polites.