#layers of hell

[shaylogic]

Transcription of the "Layers of Hell" from Edwin's notebook:

Title: Layers of Hell

Illustration of descending levels, to be described with each level transcribed.

Right side of page divides "Upper Hell" and "Lower Hell" (both roughly 4-5 floors)

Left side of page labeling the levels:

Vestibule: Endless(?) Staircase [illustration: spiralling stairs as the top level]

I. Limbo [stick figures stuck in hotel lobby]

II. Lust [stick figures writhing together in a butchershop, hooks and blood dripping down walls shown]

III. Gluttony [stick figures binging and purging food]

IV. Avarice [stick figures seemingly pushing boulders back and forth] Notes to the right: "heavy [workers/laborers(?)], everyone in your way"

V. Wrath [stick figures swept up in what look like currents] Personal note of transcriber: I looked up notes on Dante's version to get a better idea of this, and I quote "Note how the two groups suffer different punishments appropriate to their type of anger--the wrathful ruthlessly attacking one another and the sullen stewing below the surface of the muddy swamp (Inf. 7.109-26)". Link to source.

VI. Heresy [stick figures that appear to be seated around office tables, or perhaps are laying on sacrificial tables? Possibly graves/tombs. I'm afraid this one seems unclear to me.] Personal note of transcriber: I looked up more notes from the same source website as before, and I quote "Dante opts for the most generic conception of heresy--the denial of the soul's immortality (Inf. 10.15)--perhaps in deference to spiritual and philosophical positions of specific characters he wishes to feature here, or perhaps for the opportunity to present an especially effective form of contrapasso: heretical souls eternally tormented in fiery tombs." Link to new source page.

VII. Violence (8-10 subsections are listed for this level, but they are small and illegible) [figures in a flood of blood or being impaled on the sides of the level illustration] Edwin's notes to the right: "trapped, impaled, submerged in blood"

VIII. Fraud [large level depicting giant snakes, dripping blood that reflects Lust's illustration, figures, and something else I can't make out (jutting outcroppings of stone, wings, hands? I am unsure.)] Edwin's notes to the right: "snake pit, gain human form by biting other humans"

IX. Treachery [figures submerged with only head above surface] Edwin's notes to the right: "frozen + stuck + chewed on"

At the very bottom of the page and levels of hell is an enormous creature that appears to be something like a dragon emerging from a dark pit.

[cryotripsy]

[solarartzz]

Weird looking dog you got there Momo

[hinamie]

tiger lily

[an-established-butt-dent]

Solas x Lavellan

Dragon age the Veilguard

Tel banal, ara'ma

It won’t be terrible if you’re with me.

Available as print here.

[chalkrub]

art trade from last year i forgor to share - had soooo much fun with this character

[morganbritton132]

Steve decided, age six, that Hopper and Joyce should get together because he overheard Joyce say that Hopper looks handsome in his uniform once.

Does Hopper care about this? No. He’s married. He tells Steve that he’s married when the kid follows him into the gas station and says that he should buy flowers for Mrs Joyce.

“Well,” Steve says (yells, he’s back by the slushie machine). “You’re not buying flowers for your wife.”

Hopper rolls his eyes, grabs one of the pathetic looking carnations by the register and says, “For my wife.”

Steve hurries and pays for his slushie so he can follow Hopper out. He follows him right up to his car where Hopper hands the flower to the woman in the passenger seat. He introduces, “Diane, Steve. Steve, Diane. My wife.”

“….ex-wife.”

“No.”

[rayewarrrd]

holding on to things long lost

[soaring-trash]

Critical role FINALE SPOILERS under the cut you have been advised lovelies

Fates intertwined

[calyssmarviss]

Freaky Gnomes Honey Badgers

[on-a-lucky-tide]

Nikolai with body dysmorphia who puts on an excellent front. So much so that Price doesn't even realise until the only way they ever have sex is by Nik giving him a hand job or mind-blowing head. He's amazing at it; the way that bastard touches, the things he can do with his tongue. He's hard to resist. But Price notices pretty quickly that Nik always shirks Price returning the favour.

"Ah, I am tired, John. Let's go to sleep."

"Let me show you this video of a cat falling off a coffee table..."

"Would you like a burger? I think we should have a burger. Be right back."

"You know, that was enough for me. I came in my pants like a boy. Ha. Embarrassing." He didn't.

Price is damn frustrated because getting Nik's kit off has been his wet dream for years, and he's clearly packing a serious weapon in those Levi's. Price wants to choke on the bloody thing. But when Price tries to persist, maybe even almost losing his temper with it, Nik gets defensive and jittery. A crack in his bravado. His eyes slide left and right, like he's looking for an exit, and then he stands there looking worried as Price reaches for him.

"Is it me? Does me touchin' ya put you off?"

"Nyet, John."

"Well then, let me... Wanna touch ya, Nik. Wanna make you feel good. Can see how hard you are."

Nik is so tense, his jaw tight to the point of creaking, his eyes wide, as Price undoes his belt. The huge bulge that was there only moments before as Nik sucked Price off completely disappears. Like someone had chucked a bucket of cold water over Nik's head.

Nik's embarrassed, quickly backing away, muttering about promising Laswell he would send some information through, and then he all but runs from Price's flat, fumbling with his jeans to do them back up.

Nothing Price says can stop him. He can only stand there, watching Nik's hunched shoulders, feeling like he's a been a twat but not quite understanding why. Price has no experience with anything like it, but he knows he's got to be gentle; Nik's clearly hurting in some way and Price needs to figure out how to help.

[samualcheese]

4x + extra four bc i've been obsessedSorry

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Lap Pillow

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t4t

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Them your honour

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Love how excited transformers are for protective mecha suits