#deitic

[divinecreations]

✦ㅤ— stardeitic

stardeitic - a deitic gender for deities related to stardust, stars, vastness, the night sky, voids and the cold. /a deity of those things

⸺ for : Us/Not requested

⸺ Not exclusive to alterhumans/deitykins, anybeing who identifies with "deity" may use this.

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COPYABLE ID : a nine stripe flag, the second, third, seventh and eighth strips are scalloped inwards. In top to bottom order the colours are purple, dark purple, lavender, faded purple, lilac, faded purple, lavender, dark purple, purple. In the middle are several dark purple stars going horizontally

[the-mogai-archives]

[PT: Potiondeitic /end PT]

PotionDeitic

A deitic gender related to, potions, potion crafting, deities/gods, being a deity and being a deity of potions, tonics and elixirs.

requested by @polyfragmantedchaos

[phightingaus]

ive had this on my mind for far too long go my deitic revival au

this is somewhat inspired by that phuture phighting au bc it was very yummy and i wanted to give readers some medicine, including myself

im gonna be leaving out some phighters because i have literally no idea what to say for them

SWORD

He's a demi-deity due to being Venomshank's adopted[? ehh... ill just sneak in a hc that they're both related, just never knew] son, later on becomes a deity

Upon realizing that Rocket became a deity, his depression slowly started to give way to relief and happiness

Go read that phucking phuture phighting au thing idk its just really good

ROCKET

Very confused on why he's back. Nearly forgot how to walk, but found out later on

Has flying fish wings [YOU CANT CHANGE MY MIND ON FLYING FISH/SHARK ROCKET!!!]

His prosthetic arm is more spiky and longer. Heh. This might be a reference

Really happy to see Sword again

He has back and left arm fins

Left hand is webbed + clawed

SLINGSHOT

Confused. Got flashbanged by the Sun and ears felt even more sensitive to sounds

Doesn't have wings but has pyrokinesis [hi blaze hi firebrand]

Still really good at baking

Has a halo around his left horn which swaps colours and brightness according to his emotions [ahem. bright red = rage, dark red = frustration, dull red = mild annoyance and etc youll find out yourself]

Had to go a day with depression before finding out that Skateboard was alive

Really agile and has quiet footsteps, loves to prank the Playground Trio by appearing out of seemingly nowhere

SKATEBOARD

"DUDE WHERE TF AM I IS THIS HELL" no your eyes are closed and you're buried

Can go invisible [chameleon skateboard. change my mind]

Really fast on foot and board [is that red sonic]

I'd say that he's more clingier to Slingshot now since he knows that he died because of the last few memories he had before 'blacking out'

im probably gonna update this later

-celinon

alright:

it uhhhh, wouldn't make sense for sword and veno to be related but who cares this is your au

the concept someone as happy-go-lucky as sword getting depressed feels strange but makes sense

righty, on it captain

alright

Arrg, he can't be a fish nor shark cause he's already bait!/j

that be a reference to the kolosus from that disaster?

I's 'ould be happy as a landlubber if me best mate was revived alongside me as well.

yada yada "he's already bait"

look at point 8 and 5 again if ya don't get it, matey.

Poor kitty.

WHAT, A CAT THAT'S ALSO A FURNACE! SAVE ME SCIMITAR FROM THIS NONSENSICAL LANDLUBBER./j

I's should take him for me own crew, we's do need a baker.

HOLY FOOLS GOLD, IS HE ANOTHER ILLUMINA?!?? FIRE!!! FIRE!!! FIRE!!!!/j

I chose to not care if we are alike, fire! This filth shall be no more!!!/j

he's gonna' be deep in davy jones' locker by the time i'm done with 'em

landlubber and lizard, great.

Good thing i's have a musket!

he's not even gonna be able to 'member that by the time i's done with 'em.

(pirate speak translations under the cut)

i would be as happy as a landlubber if my best friend was revived alongside me as well

i should take him as a member of my own crew, we do need a baker

he is going to be deep under the sea by the time i'm done with him

good thing i have a musket!

he is not even going to be able to remember that by the time i'm done with him

[trollocs-ooc]

By the way the pronouns on whybies blog are capitalized on purpose 💀 goofy ahh

[maxaroniiiii]

is the moon looking a little big now or is it just me

[in-the-arms-of-death]

Foolish is like a slinky, not good for much but fun to push down the stairs

Haha! That's quite funny!

[luimagines]

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Those in the know- this is for you. For those who don't know, it's the au where Link is aware of a 'voice' who just so happens to be a streamer and he can also hear whatever the chat says in his head.

Enjoy.

Masterlist

Content under the cut!

Link felt like screaming. Much like the voice that seemed ready to comment on every little thing he was doing.

"Come on!!! Make the jump! God! I'm pressing the button!"

Link felt his eye twitch again as responses started coming in.

'hi_im_gitter: You're jumping too soon.

Box_Bee16: Ha! Get wrecked, Link.

localjaybird: You're about to die. Again.'

Link wasn't sure what they meant by that. He hasn't died yet but he was hurting everywhere. And these stupid voices weren't helping him.

He sighed and readied himself to make the jump again. He almost slipped in the process but managed to jump over the edge and make it to the other side.

"WOOOOOO!!!! Let's go!!"

Link sighed and shook his head, adjusting his joints. He was tired but he wasn't about to let these strange people ruin his mood for today. The monsters were doing a swell job of that on their own.

Speaking of-

Link takes out his sword and swings it with wild abandon, banishing the monsters ahead of him before they could land a hit on him. He's so tired.

Wait- doesn't he have a potion he can drink?

He looks in his pack and pulls out the bottle. Link is quick to drink every last drop. It doesn't bring him back to full speed, but lessens much of the hurt.

'localjaybird: you've had a potion the entire time?

Box_Bee16: how long has that been there?

pinkittwice54: and that was your last one. what if you get hurt again?'

Link growls and puts the bottle back in his pack. If he gets hurt again, then he'll deal with it again. It not any of their da-

Well. He shouldn't say that.

It's been nice to have company that seems to actually care about him. Sure they like to poke fun at him in the least opportune times, but they're funny and cheer him on when he has little victories.

Even the ones his friends would have ignored otherwise.

They're strange.

But it's a nice distraction from the end of the world if he had to be honest with himself.

"We'll take care of that eventually. Right now we need to get out of this dungeon so we can move on to the next step."

That's another thing, Link files away to the back of his as he starts walking forward again.

They always say 'we' or 'I'. As if they're right here next to him, fighting with him. Even though they don't seem to respond when he tries talk back to them, they still react to everything he does. It's not like he can see them though. So maybe this is some ironic deitic fair trade.

They can see him but not hear and he can hear but not see. The goddesses must be having a field day with this one.

'hi_im_glitter: You can do this! We believe in you!

helpidon'tknowhowtodothis: go kick their butts!

pinkittwice54: We're rooting for you! You got this!'

Link smiles to himself and picks up the pace.

Yeah, they're really not that bad at the end of the day.

"Let's go save Zelda!"

He nods and starts running.

[ultra-raging-ghost]

i had this concept a while ago for a character I never used where its like a Deitic/royal character whos pronouns are one/oneself ("one does what one must"), one would refer to oneself in third person and everyone else would also refer to one as such. I'm still considering using it but I don't make god characters very often so

[therottenkingsreckoning]

Right, since @ars-theurgia was asking about my attempts at conlang, here's a basic quickly drawn rundown of how Deitic Common sentence structure works. I don't claim to be any kind of expert at conlanging, but I've picked up a few things from watching how others do it.

Basically D.C. sentences work on a sort of spiral square, with single-word kanji structured around/incorporated into the basic cross layout. Marks at the center of that cross indicate positive or negative emphasis (as well as words like can't, won't, etc.)

In sentences with multiple ideas, they'll be broken down into chunks and stacked, like so. Individual words by themselves also sometimes happen, as is true for language in general.

(also no you don't get translations for that stuff up there, it's spoilers.)

Lastly, as I've mentioned before, long titles like the prince's full name will be written out word by word vertically, but there will always be a shorter, one-symbol nickname available for ease of writing.

[lucewyre]

Suffix's by us

A bit of an archived list of our terms from our blogs @wateryourgender , @archival-arrival , @skelatomy and more

Old rentry

Terms are available to use!

prefix list soon, gender systems included. Non-gender coinings not included.

Links contain the earliest use we can find, terms without links just mean our posts are lost, some posts are out there existing before a few linked but simply cannot be found.

Assistance searching our blogs to update the links is appreciated!

And if there are records of a term being used before any of my posts, before my coinings in 2021-2022 or so, please let me know so I can adjust accordingly.

Prone to updates!

Artic, animic

affectic

-> nomaffectic

Anatomic

-> Demitomic

Asteric

Blazed

Caputic, charludic / chaludic, cubi/cubus, critrolecharic

Drinkic

-> fix(zy)drinkic

Deitic

Dokidokicharic (ddlccharic system)

Euphoric / Euphoriac, enigmatic, electic, editor, explodic

Familiaric, francaic

Gross

Inked

Instrumentic

-> bassinstrumentic

Katharic

Lunic, luminic, literic, ladybug

Mancic, mechic, merc

Monic

-> monstergirl

Pictic, plantaeic, placic, piratic, plushic, ptera, praetrixic, poisonic

Rocera

Scentic, skeletic, spacic, strigoic, soul

Tempic, tropic, transformic, traveler

Visuic

Yandere(recoin/alt for genderyandere system)

[tojskfarnijler]

Apocalypse Jargon: Warudo Izu Yoazu

Nearly a parsec worth of Child's Play's volume had been demolished, leaving behind a devastating mixture of purefires spreading through the carpets. Lunae and Spoon is one. 3D paislesharks circle the resulting entity. As the witch of insanity catches Basho on her broom, grinning. He takes out his carbonate flintlock and aims it behind her head, she doesn't mind. As they land on stable ground of Child's Play, they were standing on ceilings and walls due to broken gravity wells. Suddenly, two rogue Coccians float away from the corridors to the parsec gash. They were chased by tens of other Coccians attempting to assimilate them. Vampirifungal deities began manifesting from the corrupt lifeforce of the carpets, causing middle deities of golden light to be summoned through the windows. From a multiverse away, a giant spherical demonoform of contradictory light escapes the Priestess of Abyssal Rainbow Fires. The realm of witches has been invaded.

The Witch of Insanity laughs maniacally at the sight of the imperfect singularity of Lunae and Spoon. Immense amounts of quasi-particle and spiritual soup radiation is emitted, the two rogue Coccians uses this chance to fuse and become a Gigacocci bleachform. The foreign deitic turmoil causes enough turbulence to wind down the rainbow flames burning through spacetime. Spoon-Lunae shrieks in agony as they undergo hivesoul matching. The unaware Coccians' armor were rapidly eroding from the hadronic radiation, the Gigacocci bleachform is only slightly affected. Basho tries to clear the Inherent Darkness of the Vampirifungal deities using his soul lantern. The contralight sphere demonoform began shaping into a web and using tendrils to pinpoint attack the priestess, slowly the tendrils were erased by the rainbow fires. The Coccians were left with their bare outer skin and smashed away by the Gigacocci, but attacked by the Paislesharks, losing their form. They both liquefied and sneakily entered Basho's carbon steel tumbler. Basho was feeling a mix of negative emotions and could only interject to the witch of insanity's chuckle, they enter deeper into the corridors of Child's Play. Defense wizards then began appearing and slowly putting out the intricate purefire mixtures, they were heavily weakened due the extreme spiritual turbulence on both sides. Then, the priestess, demonoform and Spoon-Lunae, vanished. The visitor, the infernal princess: Pattern Daemon, watches from the shadows as she gestures the space Spoon-Lunae disappeared to turn back to her. Child's Play is in absolute wreckage, as 3D paislesharks began eating the wizards, and the Vampirifungal deities overpower the middle deities. An annoyed travelling phantas witch, transported all of the turbulent vampirifungals, spiritual soup and purefires away to a random realm, she then realizes the scene. In shock, she ran away with what she realizes.

The mind palace is in shambles... there is a faint green noise somewhere, all memories are beyond haze. Teaching a young dwarf about foraman legends, a fork teaching kids to spell, laying down on the mossy peat, facing the starry night, and watching a favourite cartoon on television. The cozy haze washes the bitter rage, the sickly sparks, and the ominous shines. Who are you again?

Trees. Roof. River. Pink leaves. A girl adorned in overly ornate clothing, patterns and patterns laid on each other, untied, long iridescent hair, patterns and patterns... kaleidoscopic irises. Infernal princess, Pattern Daemon. She calls herself a demon, the difference is only important in other multiverses. Lunoon is awake, completely unburdened by her memory. The wind brings a familiar smell. An intimately warm feeling, wholesome. Tender steak in a nice summer day. Alien textures over the mats and mahogany. Not a single word has been uttered ever since. Lunoon must be dreaming. The Pattern Demon teaches her how to hold a sword, she is extremely bad at it. They climb the mountains, filled with cubic and rhombic patterns. They take a hot bath, with an aerial view over the house and the expanse of the forest. Far less tall and much less dense. The sense of eternity begins to fade. Time begins to speed up and the already fuzzy scene before her slowly fades away into indiscernible bokeh. A clock ticking. Lunoon is wearing a frilly maid dress, red ribbon bow on her head. Thus spoke the turtlehare, believing her name to be Alice. She walked through the many thurston geometries of checkerboard patterns and tiny hedgemazes. Temporarily passing through a realm of doors. They reach a coniferous forest blanketed in blizzard, the turtlehare is nothing but a shadow in the snow. She saw a woman cornered by a gray wolf at the edge of a cliff, they both fell down. She ran away into the deep winter, a far cry. The bright headlights of a giant transport mech on two off road wheels, laid idle in the snow, with no one around but an abandoned music shop beside it, red lights turned on. Faint rock music plays. She isn't supposed to be here. Then the abstract witch, Luio appears, and asked her where she is going. The words she wanted to say were replaced, to go to wonderland. You really aren't supposed to be here. Luio, still grieving, an outer being from infernal hell. Lunoon is transported to a different location in the region, and attacked by a sentient menger sponge. It throws its cubes at her whilst replenishing it. She dodges left and right unable to attack nor defend. She at first ran away and threw sticks and loose log at it, but it didn't budge. They both meet at a frozen lake below a glacier, she tried running again but she isn't used to the slippery aspect of ice. The menger sponge only kept getting closer and closer. In a desperate attempt, she casts wonder magic, and the air around the menger sponge spontaneously combusts. This opens a hole in the lake, in which the menger sponge falls in, unable to levitate any higher. She then casts wonder magic again, and explodes the glacier, causing the ice to crack and shift, closing the hole. But now the glacier became an avalanche, and Lunoon is desperately running on the ice, slowed down by the slipping. Loud whirring behind the spruce tree. Lunoon remembered a distant theory. She ignited and conducted a portal through spacetime, this time running on her ragement curse and animist haunt. She arrives at a temple ruin, carved symbols on the sandstone blocks. She could sense the zombiric, vampirous, mutantic dissonance flow, but the sign of their global presence seems to be hollow. She walks along the ruins, exploring every bit. Sensing an odd heat signature, a robot going rogue. Walk and walk beyond the temple, through the trees and the grass, an ecosystem devoid of fauna. She reaches an abandoned city littered with slum, logographic signs. The air is familiar, a distant radiation, but the time has passed.

Lunoon is in the old world, east asian continent, 40 years in the future.

[review-anon]

Considering that Aliza’s the closest thing on this ship to an actual magical girl, I think she might be a target for those fallen magical girls

//And given that Mod Aliza’s HC VA for Aliza is the most magical girl voice I have ever heard, yeah she is NOT beating the magical girl allegations. Doesn’t help I wrote her as one as well.

//But it would interesting if they start to target or harass Aliza though it wouldn’t end well, since while it’s up in the air where most of those abnormality magical girls get their powers from, Aliza has actual deitic powers.

//So Aliza could easily win struggles against those fallen Magical Girls, I mean you saw how she handled Mikado, he was reduced to gaslighting since that’s his only tool, he can never win a 1v1 fight with Aliza so he has to go with his other strengths instead.

[warlockisaslur]

[ literally just logging on here to bitch about the fact that billy still hasn't met adam warlock in the comics like???

teddy's sister is literally one of the guardians of the galaxy why has phyla never dragged adam over for family dinner and been like 'this is my brother in law, he's also a phenomenally powerful pseudo-deitic chaos magician'

like??? come on marvel, get it together. ]

[jamie-appelle]

OC Time!

This is Natajo, one of Rita's Deitic Siblings.

Natajo came second in the Genesis (The name for the spontaneous formation of the Deities). Where Rita represents the ethereal and spiritual elements in the universe, Natajo represents their corporeal counterparts.

This is a picrew, of course, so their actual design is more gradient-like.

Ask any questions you have about them in the notes!!

[the-rat12]

just because shes a deitic entity doesn't mean shes a poweful entity

my patron would loose in a fistfight to an elf

[sirensatyr]

"You can't keep playing God, Bel!"

Adrian's voice is demanding and firm, almost throwing Beltane off with the sudden confidence exuding from her twin. She scoffs then, taking his stance for what it truly is...a plea.

"Why not? No one else is!"

The jab is quick, and his flinch tells her that it hit its mark. How dare he tell her what should and should not be done on this world. He hadn't been here! He didn't have to see the horrors arising from monsters wearing human guises for over a century!

"You're killing people! It doesn't matter what they've done, you do not have the right to pass judgement! Two wrongs don't make a right!"

Beltane huffs a derisive laugh at the self righteous response.

"You said that to me once before... and I listened....and mother ultimately died because of my inaction. You have a good heart...but your obedience to deitic rules weaken you."

She steps closer into his space, and he meets her steady gaze. She continues to stare him down, pouring every ounce of unwavering determination into her following words.

"The next time I see father, I will kill him...and if you get in my way again, I will run you through as well...brother or not."

He searches her eyes, taking a reluctant step back when he realizes she's serious. His brows furrow as his lips press into a firm thin line.

"So be it, then."