#Tzinacan

[camo-wolf]

https://x.com/discussingfilm/status/1697757604305338666?s=46&t=mgsgMEyVCWToRl5VIfWFFA

[lesdeuxmuses]

Albez Duz - Wings Of Tzinacan (Listenable Records, 2016)

[morenoart]

MURCIÉLAGO #3 #inktober_day3 #inktober2022 #inktobermexico #Draw #Tzinacan #Camazotz

[darkfowler]

The Final Countdown/Cuenta Regresiva

Huemantzin, el dios del tiempo e hijo del sol y de la luna es tremendamente poseído por el deseó de adelantar el tiempo y destruir el paraíso de los dioses, pero no está solo, sino que lo acompañan Tochtli-Meztli y Yohuall-Ehécatl junto con la ayuda de uno de los descendientes de Mictlán.

Pero hay alguien que deberá detenerlo..y ese es el hijo de Quetzalcoatl (y Tezcatlipoca), Tzinacan... Al que se le conoce por "traer el equilibrio" entre dos fuerzas, el es La balanza de los dioses.

Aún así ¿Tzinacan podrá detener al tiempo?

Nota:

Si quieres saber cómo termina te recomiendo que estés al tanto de los avisos que daré en esta cuenta y en mi cuenta de Wattpad, ya sea cómic o historia...esto se viene con madres

[se-tochtli]

Creo que hace mucho dibuje a Tzinacan pero como un adulto, alch no sé si ya vieron que cambie su diseño a un niño.

Se ve re-tierno como niño <3

Dibujo ambientado en el Mictlán, la mano que aparece es del tío xolotl.

[tlecuauhtlapcupeuh]

Tzinacan dislikes his dad...

Traduction (English):

Oh Tajtli...You don’t have to worry anymore...because...Ni yaz nimitz mictiati.

Náhuatl traduction

Tajtli:Dad/Papá.

Ni yaz nimitz mictiati: I’m going to kill you/Voy a matarte.

[shi-gu]

Chapter 2, pages 12-14 are online! Finally we get to the action, been waiting for this since May!  Codex Black https://tapas.io/series/Codex-Black https://codex-black.tumblr.com/post/182635641316

Códice Negro https://tapas.io/series/Codice-Negro https://codice-negro.tumblr.com/post/182635640824

[inari-zaheer]

This is actually the 1st time I ever requested for someone to make something: Do you think you can make one for Scar where you are the mother to the bat child he was holding. I love that scene so much even though it was so short.

Honored to be your first request friend!

Being The Mother of Scar’s Child

Pairing:Scar x Reader

TW:Pregnancy

A/N:I don’t write pregnancy, but some scenes in this were just too cute for me to skip🥺

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You met Scar some time before the sanctuary was built

The both of you worked in one of the Undercity's factorys and became lovers

Which after a year or two led to you becoming pregnant, and oh god were the two of you scared

Zaun was getting more dangerous by the day after Silco had taken over, so Scar promptly started to search for a place where the both of you and the child would be safe

That's when he met Ekko, who accepted the both of you with open arms into the firelights

Scar immediatley took a place in the patrolling and atacking team, as you couldn’t do dangerous stuff you went on learning with the healers of the hideout

Of course it was because you wanted to help them, but it also allowed you to always take care of your lover after his assignments

There would be nights where the two of you would be laying in the bed looking out at the firelights flying through the window and he'd be carresing your belly

Thinking of names that would suit the baby, and discovering that Scar is kinda bad at it

Scar always thinking about you and the child when he was about to give up in the middle of combat

Fast forward to when your child is born, and to Scar's happines it was a healthy baby boy that looked just like him

You two decided to name him Tzinacan, who was a god in Scar's species culture

Ekko was also really happy on becoming an uncle to the little baby

Scar was an amazing father, never letting you carry heavy things nor doing dangerous stuff even after some months after giving birth, as he wanted you to be fully healed

(Funny as you were the healer and he was the one always coming injured and leaving for patrol on the same day)

Everytime Scar would be gone for more than a few days the first thing he always did was to search for the both of you, wanting for your welcoming kiss and carrying Tzinacan in his arms

When the little thing couldn’t sleep leading the both of you to also be awake, he'd be scooped into your lover's arms while he told old tales about the Vastayas, which most times also made you sleepy

Scar really tried not to, but definitely cried when your son learned how to walk

The both of you were thrilled when he was starting to want to talk, but got just a little disappointed as his firts words were him trying to say his uncle's Ekko's name

(Which made you laugh and Ekko the one to cry this time)

You could also see him trying to copy his fathers movements with his weapon

Who would have thought you'd have another fighter in the family

[podcastineria]

Ya es sábado y pues ya estamos listos para grabar el SoulCast 138 @prodigio @jajotheclown @chicamiseria ya trae un shot de jack daniels y el buen @tzinacan bebiendo agua mineral https://www.instagram.com/p/BsjjkVxgkPt/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1b42fzvzcwb8u

[gabthewanderer]

Tzinacan / Camazotz #alebrijes #cartoneria #alebrijesmexicanos #artcraft #artesaniasmexicanas #mexicancrafts #mexicanartists #murcielago #bats https://www.instagram.com/p/CXm5vTVsVLj/?utm_medium=tumblr

[snipehuntpotatosack]

the last priest (Borges, versed)

On this mat is the man Tzinacan,

Last to die who served Atahualpa.

Lamed, unmanned, yet the Spaniard kept him

Living, ages, in darkness, in chains,

For sport.

 Tzinacan was speaker to the Gods.

His time was now given to prayer and

Rigors of the mind: his task was clear.

Rebuild the words – lost for centuries –

Rebuild with divine exactitude

That invocation which calls them back,

The Gods.

 When his jailers no longer knew him

(yet still threw daily grain and water),

Tzinacan dreamed, as no one else dreams.

He never recalled aught of his dream –

Only that he woke from the dream to

Another dream, and from that to yet

Another, and another beyond,

More times than there are sands in the earth,

Until at last he roared aloud to

His memory of the Gods, and woke.

The wall of his pit, dark forever,

Was a wheel of fire, and yet a wheel

Within a wheel, within yet others…

The world.

 This vision faded as his eyes dimmed,

But now he knew the invocation,

Which was only a glyph outlining

The action of all time and all space.

Tzinacan knew that by pronouncing

Those sounds, or hearing them in his head,

He could now restore the Gods, that is,

Become the Gods; sweep the mountains clean

Of invaders, uncreate all change,

Raise again the Empire of the Sun.

 But, no.

Having seen the actual, barefaced

Truth, he knew all that was trivial,

And that the man Tzinacan would now

Die with the sacred words unspoken….

You say you find this story puzzling?

There’s another revenant about,

A man from the south, very far South,

Who answers to the name of Jorge.

He’s the one who supplied the details.

[rickpowellwriter]

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(via #FestivalACL2019 on Instagram: “Repost de @zukher85 - Tzinacan, el Dios Murciélago. "En América el culto al dios Murciélago en el México prehispánico se remonta al menos…”)

[miguelperezsblog]

#SinFiltro El buen @maracuyabanano diseñando un #Cocodrilo en @tzinacantattoo ¿será mi primer #Tatuaje? #Tatuajes #Tattoo #Tattoos (en Tzinacan Tattoo)

[se-tochtli]

La leyenda de la creación de la flor de cempoaxochitl ;)

No sé ustedes pero yo considero a tzinacan el hijo de Quetzalcóatl y no me importa lo que los demás digan >:)

Adoro el árbol familiar de Quetzalcóatl, su gemelo un perro y su hijo un murciélago xdxdxd.

[tlecuauhtlapcupeuh]

Tzinacan and the creation of toys!.

English:

🌻Quetza boy and his offspring: Tzinacan!.🌻 So basically this little one was made from the cum and blood of Quetzalcóatl....Yeah, kinda strange but its mexica mythology. I have a headcannon where the feathered serpent created the toys so his little boy could play! The white drawings are some of the plaything with which prehispanic children used to play.!

Español:

🌻Quetzalcóatl y su pequeño retoño:Tzinacan!🌻

Entonces, básicamente este hermoso niño-muciélago (sí, MURCIÉLAGO) fue creado del semen y sangre del Quetzi...Bienvenidos a la mitología mexica jsjsjs.

Y pues...en la noche, cuando estaba trabajando en esto, se me ocurrió que Quetzi fue el creador de los juquetes (Ojo: este es una idea que se me ocurrió, no he leído ningún documento oficial que contenga esta información).

Los objetos de blanco son algunos de los juquetes que ocupaban los niños del México-Tenochtitlán, entre llos hay:

Un mini molcajete para jugar a las comiditas, un trompo y una figurilla de barro con rueditas, algo así como un carrito...(?)

Se me cuidan.💛Bai.💛

[shi-gu]

Compilation of doodles I made in July! I REALLY want to draw more often than this! All characters are mine except for Hatsune Miku. © 2018 Camilo Moncada Lozano