#ahkyle

[jsmifty]

Smifty and Ahkylous (or kea)

How original of me I know

[lucidwindz]

more drifting stars au, i whisper to the dark of my room…more…

short hair Mabel was prompted by seeing the wonderful art by @/ahkylous!! Plz take a gander at all the delicious food they cooked up for this AU 🫶

more sketchy sketches under the read more teehee

I’m very happy to see people liking my last post! It’s so good to see we ain’t so alone in brainrotting abt this lil AU Yippee!!

more to come most likely bc they are my comfort duo rn… expect angst and star wars references for some reason

[jsmifty]

OH MY GOD ITS SPIDER-MAN

Ahkylous’s Spiderman AU. This could be better but I’m not bothered to put in the effort.

Their whole story is that someone went into their universe and touched the radioactive spider but because they didn’t have a watch they glitched causing the spider to glitch and multiply. This made it so there were multiple spider people and they joined into one team ofof huntsma spiders of Huntsman Spiders.

But since there’s only meant to be one spiderman, all the Huntsmen Spiders kept dying or glitching out of existence until Ahkylous was the only one left.

They use arrows and stuff hence the name HUNTsman spider (credit to @jsmifty for that one)

So yeah, that backstory is mine so leave it alone :)

[exactwriter6016]

could you tell me more about your Epic Reincarnation ideas? Because they sound like a lot of fun

I mostly have Odysseus!Percy Jackson reincarnated ideas myself—hope to write them down at some point (stares at wips waiting for weeks and months for an update 😞)

Oh my god I have so many! I’ll give you some bullets!

*This one has been playing in my head a lot recently, when Percy and Annabeth are rescuing Grover from the cyclops, they have to sail through the underworld, and as they sail through, somehow Annabeth falls over the railing, and Percy dives over the side to catch her, and he makes the water push them back up, and then they start to remember their past lives, and then Polites, Odysseus’s mother, Percy’s mother, the rest of his crew, and Telemachus sing to him like in the song the Underworld, and he and Annabeth start to rebond with their past lives, and current lives mixing.

In that same vein, O have an idea where the Oracle in camp halfblood sings No Longer You to Percy before they leave to rescue Grover, and he tries to sacrifice himself for Annabeth.

Last one, they regain their memories from Ahkyl’s death mist, and Penelope!Percy is captured by Camp Jupiter, and Odysseus!Annabeth calls down Ares and says, take this axe of war and bring it to the romans if they do not return my wife, and Ares is super confused until he recognizes her posture and glare, and then he starts fan-girling, because you cannot tell me that he didn’t watch Odysseus’s slaughter of the suitors as a kind of Christmas movie, and he gives her armor and Odysseus’s bow and sword, and Ares delivers this message, “If you wish to live, stay inside the cabins.” And Octavian, because he is so arrogant, refuses and is shot like Antinous in Hold Them Down!

I hope you like those, I can make more, I just need some time to think them up! Enjoy!!❤️

[kitab00m101]

I drew my Bill possessed Mabel in a cartoon-ish version of my art style!

Thank you @ahkylous-hyperfixation for the suggestion 🙏 I had a lot of fun drawing it!

[ahkylous-hyperfixation]

hi

This account has been getting recognition weirdly enough, thought I’d mention that I am also an artists

This is just my rebloging account so I can keep track of my favourite posts and stuff

I do art here @ahkylous

[jsmifty]

looking for a husband

@ahkylous

[diary-of-a-loser-boy]

I HAVE BEEN SEEING THIS ART FOR YEARS AND I JUST UNDERSTOOD IT

[thegamefulguru]

Kyle Ojai was my original self-insert protagonist. He was a hero but he was not The Hero. In the world of Amateur Heroes, no one is too cowardly to be brave. No one is too weak to be strong. Death transforms a person. It reveals them to be much more than the sum of their parts. It adds them into a greater calculation. #amateurheroes #fantasyart #kyle #ahkyle #comics #art #juvenalia https://www.instagram.com/p/B9FA76Tgnrh/?igshid=1kn1pgrfy4wbe

[exaniron]

@ahkylous

My ultimate weakness is depressed old man adopts feral daughter so drifting stars au straight up broke into my house and ate my salad bc jfc i need more of it.

Anyone who shares my brainrot: yo the song Space Song by Beach House is literally so drifting stars core am i going insane or what

[clingypope]

okay but... could u see that line from car radio 'sometimes quiet is violent' also relating to percy? like... we know he's an introvert and that he tends to stay in his head a lot and keep everything to himself, but it's like he doesn't want to be in his head.

and 'my screen will skin will scream reminding me of who I killed inside my dream'? like.... this could either way: ahkyls(? I don't think that's right but oh well) or just the guilt of everybody's death that he blames himself for.

also 'i find over the course of human existence, one thing consists of consistence / and that's that we're all battling fear' like... it's so perfect.

actually, I think I could go in for hours about how much twenty one pilots is the perfect soundtrack for Percy Jackson's life, and u are absolutely correct.

OOF i didnt even think about car radio omg... seriously starting to think that twenty one pilot bases all of their songs on percy jackson tbh

THE 'my skin will scream' ASJDJQJSDJS WHY MUST YOU HURT ME THIS WAY

thank you for agreeing. big brain time in this house 🙏🙏 now excuse me cause i gotta rewrite faf2's ninth chapter 😭😭😭😭 from MEMORY mind you. kill me <3

[jasiper]

hey! could you do 18 for percabeth? (the way you write angst is absolutely amazing)

18. things you said when you were scared (x)

“Percy!” Annabeth watched in horror as the poison waves engulfed the feet of the goddess, and winced as the immortal wailed in despair.

Her boyfriend didn’t seem to hear. His face was twisted up in an expression she didn’t recognize, a fury that had been unleashed only in the depths of hell. The poison was sizzling against Ahkyls’ ankles, and she was crying out in pain. The goddess of misery was feeling her own misery for once.

“Stop…” Her voice could hardly reach him. If she stepped back any further, she would drop off the cliff. Fear was gripping her heart, and she felt like she was being encapsulated in her own form of poison.

He was looking at her, a glint in his green eyes that unsettled her. Her stomach churned uncomfortably, and for a moment, she felt like he was going to turn the poison on her next— 

Annabeth’s eyes flashed open, gasping as she woke up from her nightmare. A strangled scream escaped, and she sat up in a flash. She buried her face in her hands, and she could feel the sweat glistening her skin. Her heart was pounding so hard that it felt ready to burst from her ribs, and she was panting as if she’d just ran a marathon.

“Annabeth?” Percy’s voice, although heavy with sleep, was alert. “Hey, hey, Annabeth, it’s okay, it’s me.”

But the fact that he was there didn’t comfort her. He was the one she feared in that moment. Tartarus and their encounter with Ahkyls had been months ago. Yet this recurring nightmare (this and her trip with Piper into the Temple of Fear) never seemed to cease. She had this nightmare at least twice a month. Each time, she woke up and felt as if she had been teleported back to Tartarus.

When Percy’s hand brushed a strand of her hair away, she flinched. She could feel him stiffen up, and then he was out of the bed. The sheets were tangled beneath them, and she raised her head to see him facing away. The moonlight streaming through her windows illuminated against his skin, and when he exhaled, she could see his shoulders lower. Any other situation would’ve rendered her completely distracted by his bare back and pajama bottoms resting low on his lips, but she was scared of him. And he knew it.

“Percy,” she whispered, her voice breaking. “No, I’m sorry.”

“Hold on.” He didn’t meet her eyes, and he grabbed the glass of water resting on the table beside his bunk. He handed it to her. “Drink.”

She didn’t realize that her throat was dry until she chugged the entire glass. He took back the empty cup and set it back down. After a few moments, he finally sat down on the edge of the mattress.

Slowly, her heartbeat slowed, and she could breathe normally. When she was more calm, she reached forward, taking his hand. She squeezed his fingers. He squeezed hers back.

“Maybe you should talk to the Hypnos cabin again,” he murmured. His voice was extra soft because she wasn’t supposed to be in his cabin in the first place. Everyone knew that she spent nights in Cabin Three, but they turned a blind eye because of her PTSD. They still maintained their secrecy, though. “The nightmares aren’t getting any better.”

“No, they are,” she insisted, but when she lied, she got a bad taste in her mouth. “They aren’t as frequent.”

“Annabeth, we went through Tartarus in July. It’s December. That’s five months and you still wake up screaming.” He finally looked at her, his green eyes the only source of color in the silver light. “It’s not getting better and we both know it.”

There was a lump in her throat, and she swallowed in a vain attempt to make it go away. “You have nightmares, too. So does Piper. And Jason.” Her excuses sounded pathetic even to her. 

“My nightmares don’t involve me waking up scared of my girlfriend.” He looked pained. “I… I can never take that moment back. I can’t turn back time and make you not fear me.”

There were three heartbeats of silence. Annabeth counted, because she could hear the gentle thumping in her ears still—  one, two, three. They didn’t break eye contact.

“You wanted to hurt her,” she said simply. “But I get it. You were protecting me.”

“Annabeth.” He turned his body so he was completely facing her. When he spoke again, his voice was thick with emotion. “I would never, ever hurt you. I love you, okay? I hate that you’re still scared of me. But I swear to the gods that I would never put you in harm’s way.”

She cupped his face in her hands, and she noticed that they were both blinking back tears. She leaned forward and kissed him softly.

“I’m scared because I forget how powerful you really are,” she whispered after she pulled away. “That was the first time that I saw you ever enjoying someone else’s suffering. It was just a reminder of how strong you are.”

He swallowed noisily, and a tear slipped free from his left eye. “I’d never hurt you,” he repeated, and her chest ached when his voice broke. “Never.”

“I know.” She engulfed him in a hug, and suddenly she didn’t feel so scared anymore. “I know.”

They sat like that for a long time. There were many things that Annabeth needed to fear, but for the first time in months, she knew that her boyfriend was not one of them.

[smiftysramblingcorner]

Ankle moment

I wanted to test both my water colour and acrylic skills, I’m probably better at water colour.

[akhenaten-imhotep]

The Unknown Path

It had been a few years since the last time Akhenaten saw Evan. A lot of things had changed since then but the most important one was that she bore once more the Inquisitorial Rosette, this time for the Ordo Xenos.  The Inquisitor wondered how much the Elysian knew of the Deathwatch and their practices, one of the most notorious being that Blackshields served for life. 

Her perpetuity forced the Inquisition to reach an agreement with the Fortress Master. The first time she died she would be released from her vows. Her colleagues in the Ordo Malleus hoped she would go back to them but she had other ideas.  It didn’t take long for death to claim her. Five years after taking the Black the Phaeron of the Ahkyls dynasty, Cylose, Lord of the Forgotten Tombs had sunk his warscythe blades into her hearts during an assault on a hive world during an Ordo Xenos parade. 

She kept many things secret from the Guardsman out of concern for her own safety.  But now time had come to face to music. As she knocked on his door the Perpetual hoped Evan wouldn’t shoot her in the face once everything was said and done.

@anotherbotchedjump

[jassmenny]

Daily bag on a delayed commute by Semen_K https://www.reddit.com/r/EDC/comments/ahkyll/daily_bag_on_a_delayed_commute/?utm_source=ifttt

[missgrillomoreno]

Llegamos 🤘🏻🤗🤘🏻 #viajes #pueblos mágicos (en Álamos Sonora - Pueblo Magico) https://www.instagram.com/p/B4FXT-aHKyl/?igshid=p6bqnkw2qoka