Moved to @strictlycanon

[thehammcr]

It's been a hot minute since I've been around huh? How's everyone doing? Anyway, the reason I'm writing this is because I've decided to move Czernobog to a new blog. He'll be on @strictlycanon with all my other canon muses. Hope to see you over there ❤

[thehammcr]

amongthedeities‌:

💀 𝐿𝒶𝓊𝓇𝒶 𝑀𝑜𝑜𝓃 💀

“Yeah I do have a problem. It’s fucking  creepy.” 

Laura took a drag from the cigarette and shook her head. What was with- whatever these things were? Gods, fairy tales. Whatever.  All so fucking weird.

[🚬]

     “You are dead. Dead have no feelings. Besides, smell is hard to miss in tiny room.”

[thehammcr]

ecstre‌:

⦁ 🐇  ⦁

“Oh, I know.”

She came around and sat down on the other end of the bench he was on. By now, she was used to him excusing himself from the festivities inside. But something about him was heavier than usual. Something had ruffled his feathers- so to speak.

“I just wanted to say- I do appreciate you not smoking inside. I know this isn’t exactly your idea of a good time. But I’m glad you come and join us, instead of just staying out in your truck the whole time.”

[🚬]

     Czernobog continued to smoke as she spoke. Trying to forget why he was even angry, more so than usual. He didn’t think much of her thanks. If he decided to smoke inside he would never hear the end of it from his sister's, same thing about staying in the truck. He knew how to pick his battles with them. 

     “Is nothing.” He replied, his cigarette hanging from his lips. “If I stay in truck, I never hear end of it.”

[thehammcr]

writingxthexsilence‌:

“One of them?” Emily asked confused.

All she knew was that her boss had sent her there. She was to meet a man, Chesneybog - Chernobyl - Cyborg? C-something-or-other. It was a weird name that she couldn’t pronounce. Whatever his name was, she could only assume this was her guy.

“Well, if you are who I think you are you’re going to need me,” she replied pulling out a nearby chair and sitting down. “Jack sent me. She said you might need help finding someone. Offing me won’t get you who you want.”

[🚬]

      “Yes. One them. New gods.” He watched her as she sat down. How could anyone help him with his situation? He wanted blood. More importantly, he wanted the blood of those responsible for the death of his sister. But of course,he’s been told it wasn’t time yet. Czernobog was really starting to become impatient about this war. “Tell me. How can help? Do know what I even want?”

[thehammcr]

[🚬]

      At her joke, the black god just smirked. Something that he doesn’t do often, especially to other people jokes. But none the less he took another drag as she continued. Leave it to Grimnir to recruit and not inform them. “Want to know is going on? War is coming.”

@writingxthexsilence continued from x

[thehammcr]

seeance‌:

✖ k̳l̳a̳u̳s̳ ✖

“Yeah, yeah…you’re right.”

He sat on the older gods advice while his eyes looking at the board in front of him. Yes, of course, he did have a point. Yeah, he was glad he wasn’t dead. His divine heritage lucked out there.   Then he saw his move. For the first time all day, his eyes lit up as his quick fingers got the game piece, and he hopped it over Czernobogs. Then with his piece rested on the edge of the board. he plucked up his spoils. “HA!”

[🚬]

      The old god nodded, happy that Klaus seemed to have taken his advice. That was short-lived after watching the younger god’s move. Czernobog shook his head as he grabbed a cigarette and lit it. Taking a drag in disgust. “And after that, still cheat?”

[thehammcr]

amongthedeities‌:

★𝒵𝑜𝓇𝓎𝒶 𝒱𝑒𝒸𝒽𝑒𝓇𝓃𝓎𝒶𝓎𝒶★

“It’s food. Don’t like it- you can  cook for yourself. Not like we have  servants. Don’t be too proud.” 

She didn’t even skip a beat- didn’t even bother to look up. She knew her cooking wasn’t good- but too bad it was the best she could do.

[🚬] 

       He never was one to cook, Czernobog was more into the butchering. He sat down at the table near her. He knew she was right, they had no servants. Beggars can’t be choosers. “Yeah, yeah...”

[owenburnett]

I think in the old country, you know, I am forgotten. Here, I’m like a bad memory. So, I had to find work, and I found meat business. You know it?

[americangodsdaily]

Czernobog: 2x01 “House on the Rock”

[tallahxssee]

I’m still around, just on a hiatus I guess.

[fuckyeahnightmarefuel]

[thehammcr]

[🚬]

  “Who are you and what you want?” Not that Czernobog actually cared but with this war going on... He really never wanted to get involved with but the fact that the new gods had his sister killed. The black god was in full vengeance mode. His hammer will swing and they will pay with blood. “If one of them,” His tone filled with disgust as he spoke the last word. “Give me reason not to kill you.”

@writingxthexsilence

[thehammcr]

[🚬]

  Whenever Czernobog would take his sisters to Easter’s party, he would go off by himself. But this time was different, the leprechaun's youngest dragged Czernobog‘s ‘son’ to this party. Just what he needed. Not only was he forced to be here but now he had to deal with this. So after having watched them for a bit, he left the house and went to the back where Easter’s garden was.

  He pulled out a cigarette and slipped it between his lips. Once it was lit, he exhaled the smoke. The black god still refused to have anything to do this his so-called son. With that thought he took another drag angerly, that’s when he heard a noise behind him. He didn’t need to look to see who it was, he already knew. “My sister’s not here.”

@ecstre

[thehammcr]

"Unlike my mother, and most of you, I am not obsessed with violence and death." (From Ofreyja)

[🚬]

  “You no fun,” He replied, taking a deep drag from his cigarette. Blowing the smoke at her. “Why we even talking?”

@writingxthexsilence

[thehammcr]

  “The secret of spoons forgotten, when my voice breaks on this song; remember old love gone & drink bitter coffee.”      Independent Czernobog from American Gods, oc & crossover friendly,         written by Crow, side blog, est. April 2019, promo credit x

[visualdragon]

American Gods - The Secret of Spoons

[americangodsdaily]

Czernobog: 2x01 “House on the Rock”