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demigod-of-the-agni · 10 months
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The pishacha are manifestations of evil itself, locked within a cursed amulet. The wearer of the amulet is at the mercy of the demon, known for possessing humans and feeding off their host's chakra energy. However, if symbiosis is achieved, the pishacha can grant its host a myriad of powerful abilities.
I just needed to draw something cool okay. I needed to draw some cool goop and some cool looks okay. okay. if I didn't post this I would have exploded okay
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aphroditelovesu · 8 months
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kinktober 2023 masterlist || disclaimer: will obviously contain nsfw content. be aware of this.
🎃˚˖੭ I love when you're submissive, love it when I break skin, you feel pain without flinchin', so say it...🎃˚˖੭
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❝day one: vampire/bloody sex with Klaus Mikaelson❞
❝day two: praise kink with Apollo❞
❝day three: breeding kink with Alexander the Great❞
❝day four: daddy kink with Elijah Mikaelson❞
❝day five: degradation with Ares❞
❝day six: bondage with Aphrodite❞
❝day seven: somnophilia with Hypnos❞
❝day eight: threesome with Apollo and Eros❞
❝day nine: overstimulation with Damon Salvatore❞
❝day ten: voyeurism with Taehyung❞
❝day eleven: shadow play with Azriel❞
❝day twelve: exhibitionism with Dionysus❞
❝day thirteen: rough sex with Tom Riddle❞
❝day fourteen: romantic sex/making love with Eros❞
❝day fifteen: first time with Jungkook❞
❝day sixteen: wax play with Daenerys Targaryen❞
❝day seventeen: roleplay with Achilles❞
❝day eighteen: public sex with Hades❞
❝day nineteen: thigh riding with Sirius Black❞
❝day twenty: lactation kink with Robb Stark❞
❝day twenty-one: edging with Ares❞
❝day twenty-two: threesome with Achilles and Patroclus❞
❝day twenty-three: wing play with Lucifer Morningstar❞
❝day twenty-four: temperature play with Daenerys Targaryen❞
❝day twenty-five: dacryphilia with Jin❞
❝day twenty-six: wedding night with Apollo❞
❝day twenty-seven: size kink with Achilles❞
❝day twenty-eight: shower sex with Poseidon❞
❝day twenty-nine: cockwarming with Anakin Skywalker❞
❝day thirty: spanking with Eros❞
❝day thirty-one: non-con/dub-con elements with Apollo❞
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🎃˚˖੭ Give me tough love, leave me with nothin' when I come down, my kinda love; push me and choke me till I pass out... 🎃˚˖੭
⤷ cited song: One Of The Girls - The Weeknd, Lily-Rose Depp and Jennie.❝
❝ 🎃 — 𝒍𝒂𝒅𝒚 𝒍: if you want to be tagged for future updates, comment or send a DM.
⤷ tagging: @krismikaelson, @compulsiivedreamer, @legendarydefendorkitty
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catspawcreates · 4 months
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Ruthlessness is Mercy Upon Ourselves…
This was inspired by @witchysolfan and their SaMS Epic AU (Greek mythology). *edited to their UN on tumblr
If you aren’t familiar, sketch and more below after their video.
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I love angry protective Dadcode. This is a Greek Mythology AU where Bloodmoon is left a wreckage after a battle, but “mercifully” left alive to suffer and Kill Code (separating from Moon magically) is none too happy about this.
If you haven’t listened to Epic the Musical I Highly recommend it! Greek mythology never sounded so good. The animatics all over YouTube are also delightful.
I was so worried about rendering it, but I’m extremely happy with the result. Now the song will continue to be stuck in my head. 😹💕
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manwrre · 7 months
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i want a greek god!au for harringrove but instead of the traditional, dark romance between hades and persephone, i want that of ares and aphrodite.
and people would be quick to see billy as the symbol of war but can you imagine him as the goddess of love, beauty and sexuality/pleasure?
billy, whose heart takes up all of his strength— brought forth from the phallus of a cruel, tyrant of a father; a jealous and greedy being, who would sacrifice his child for his own gain.
billy, who crested beneath the moon on that faithful night, with a cowl of sea foam. who is held at birth for the first and last time, by the only mother he has ever known.
who blesses the women of cyprus with easy births and the children, with unyielding adoration. who councils young lovers and grants carnal satisfaction to the inexperienced and uncertain.
billy, whose favor is called upon at the beginning of one’s life by pain-stricken, young mothers in the early hours of the morning. his name is whispered again, at last, by those with their lives behind them; the invocation, a prayer for their loved ones on earth and their dying breath, the offering.
who, in return, is adored by the people of cyprus because why wouldn’t they be reverent at the sight of him?
with his golden mane of sun-bleached curls and eyes, the color of pafos’ waters. billy, who stands tall and firm and strong; a pillar for them to lean on.
who is quick to offend but easy to please. a sometimes ill-tempered, little thing. a jealous thing, who craves the feeling of being wanted and the intimacy, of being understood.
their fickle dove,
their valiant protector,
their god,
billy;
the revered.
and then, steve? as ares? my god.
this pillar of unbridled strength and faith within war—the spirit and essence of battle. stubborn and firm but so very just and passionate. he is brushed off as being cowardly and yet still, is the first to be called upon in moments of panic.
the god of kings and rulers and conquerors.
an untamable creature who has been bred for nothing but war and yet, does not fight the way that he falls; does nothing to soften the blow of love and has no armor strong enough to protect his heart in the face of it.
and like sex and war, love and hate, the blood spilled by virgins and enemies— the lines between steve and billy blur and meld. it’s hard to discern just where one ends and the other begins. they are one being, one entity; different sides of the same coin.
plato would later say that mankind was crafted in their likeness; four arms, four legs and a head with two faces.
born to be,
fated from the beginning of time
the violence of billy’s love destined to be matched only by the tenderness of steve’s violence.
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cienie-isengardu · 6 months
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Mortal Kombat 1 Behind the Scenes AU: Scenography (1)
[Cage’s Mansion] [Waiting for Liu Kang] [Special Bonus] [Grandmaster’s commentary] [Climbing scene] [Madam Bo’s Inn] [Cage’s Mansion 2 (fire extinguisher)] [Medic] [Shang Tsung’s sad face] [Smoke's Fall]
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sad4ppleart · 2 months
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got any grapes?
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gareleia · 3 months
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EPIC THE KNITTING SAGA AU
An AU my friend and I fleshed out a bit while chatting, where Athena and Hermes become Telemachus' god parents (pun intended)
first of all, the AU is called that cause Athena, as a goddess of arts and crafts as well as arts of war would totally knit socks and/or sweaters for Telemachus. I literally do not care that it's probably always too warm in Ithaca, it DOES HAPPEN and he PUTS THEM ON or ELSE
also, she's his great great auntie (cause hermes is the great great grandpa) DUH
and she would try to teach him crafts too, like:
Athena: think, Telemachus, think! Telemachus: BUT I CAN'T DO THIS STITCH
and then there's crying and Athena has to deal with it even though she's emotionally constipated and had definitely taught Odysseus some unhealthy coping mechanisms in his youth (and now she's forced to realize that, maybe Penelope even elaborates on it for her)
meanwhile, Hermes HATES being called grandpa (but secretly learns to enjoy it sometimes)
he's the type who teaches Telemachus all the "wrong" (read: fun) things in life, like talking to girls, playing pranks, lying out of his ass to get out of trouble, etc.
and then BOTH get in trouble with Athena, while Penelope just shakes her head at all of them.
Hermes obviously runs off, leaving Telemachus to deal with the scolding alone
Telemachus: hears giggling from behind a tree Telemachus: GRANDPA, I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU LEFT ME THERE! ( -`д´- ) Hermes: Awwww, now, now, champ! Don't you remember the first thing I ever taught you? Come on, gimme lesson number one! Telemachus, sighing heavily: 'Every man for himself'
Hermes gives Telemachus lessons on what Not To Do. And he gives those lessons hands on.
Hermes: I subscribe to practical learning!(´∀`)b
And that's their go-to excuse for when Athena finds them
Telemachus: Heeeeey, Athena? Theoretically— Athena, already popping a vein: What. Did. You. Do? ༽◺_◿༼ Hermes, from the bushes, with tears in his eyes (probably from laughing): He's going to the run, run Angel~
Edit: there's a second part now
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[CW: Injury. Odysseus meets someone... I wonder who they could be 👀]
The trees blurred past. The wind rushed in Odysseus’s ears. He would think this ride was exhilarating if he were in control and on flat ground. But with every second that passed, Odysseus was closer and closer to falling out of the saddle. He wrapped his arms around the horse’s neck and held on for dear life. The horse breathed heavily as it ran, sweat running down its flanks and neck. Odysseus’s hands were slipping, so he tightened his grip. The horse only panicked more. It bucked up and down as it ran, jerking its head from side to side.
Odysseus saw brightness quickly approaching as the horse sped down the path. They burst through the bushes, and his vision was momentarily white as his eyes adjusted. The horse ran in a zigzagging pattern, and Odysseus nearly slipped from his saddle. It bucked and stomped as it whinnied in fear. Odysseus grabbed the reins tightly again. He heard shouting some distance away and saw that he was near the castle.
The horse panicked more at the people rushing to the scene and started trying to buck Odysseus off. The young prince held on tight, but the reins he wrapped around his hands started getting too tight. He couldn’t feel his fingers, which were beginning to turn blue. He adjusted his grip and released the pressure.
But at that moment, the horse reared up again. Odysseus’s feet slipped out of the stirrups, and he fell. Odysseus tumbled backward over the croup, his legs up in the air. His arm shot back, an instinct to catch himself he wasn’t aware of.
The heel of Odysseus’s hand hit the ground first. Pain bolted up his arm, and he cried out. He landed hard on the grass, throbbing pain running up and down his arm. Out of the corner of his eye, Odysseus saw the horse turn toward him in its panic, pounding its feet. The horse reared up, and Odysseus felt like ice was coursing through his body. He covered his head with his good arm and curled his body tightly, bracing for an impact.
But it never came. Odysseus felt the ground near him shake with stamping hooves and heard the horse neighing, but he wasn’t hit. He opened his eyes, unsure of when he closed them.
A boy was standing above Odysseus and faced the horse. His arms were outstretched, and he guided the fearful animal away from the prince on the ground. The boy’s hair was short with tight curls, and his clothes were dirty and patched up in several places. He looked about Odysseus’s age, maybe younger, but he looked as experienced as the best horse trainer in the castle.
The horse backed away and bucked its head, but the boy slowly took the reins. At that moment, Ctimene, Eurylochus, and Polites rode out of the forest, dismounted their horses, and rushed to Odysseus’s side. They helped Odysseus to his feet as he held his arm to his chest, the pain worsening.
As his friends and sister helped him back to the castle, Odysseus couldn’t help but look back at the stable boy calming the horse, hoping to see the face of the one who saved his life.
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macabrecabra · 7 months
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LOVECRAFTOBER: DAY TWENTY-FIVE: GHATANOTHOA; the Dark God, The Demon God, The Thing on the Mount
Affiliation: Court of Shug-Niggurath
The offspring of Cthulhu, Ghatanothoa always feels like they have a lot to live up to and often that stress causes them to try and over compensate on the Great Old One power scale. Also given the fact mortals ALWAYS seem to show up when they are sitting down, most depictions of them as a writhing mas of only worm-like things has really damaged their self-confidence.
They are a hot lava baby, making them able to melt as they walk, one of the few beings that can put up with Ithaqua's cold...so not surprising the two like to hang...when their parents aren't looking. Secret friendship.
Ghatanothoa tends to be a lot of bark and little bite if someone pushes back more as they just want to make Cthulhu proud by being strong and powerful... but they actually have other interests that they keep secret. However when it comes to a fight, Ghatanothoa does not hold back and will quickly defend themselves, which has helped them avoid the worse of elder god encounters.
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balladofthe101st · 1 day
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Spartan Liebgott x Athenian Webster AU
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nomsfaultau · 5 months
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Gods are ever-shifting creatures. When they were gods of Harvest and Festivals, it made perfect sense that Technoblade and Wilbur would be intertwined. When rebellion broke out, naturally the hands and will of Revolution would be side by side. And then came the day when Wilbur became a god of Loneliness. He began to light floating lanterns, praying his other half would come home. Only, Wilbur didn’t realize the beauty of beacons is they draw in ALL who are lost and hopeless.
This mythology au contains themes of grief, hope, and the cure to loneliness that is found in one another. Major Character Death*
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poolpvrty · 13 days
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thinking of regulus black as prometheus, who created man from clay. who stole fire and gave it to mankind in an attempt to better their lives. who was caught by zeus and punished for it, chained to a rock and visited each day by an eagle who fed on his liver...
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katstrange · 22 days
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my other husband-
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nuwildcat · 1 year
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Hot off the presses. In case you were wondering what the heck I’ve been doing with my free time from Silvered Perceptions, the answer is this. Welcome to ‘Cat writes Irish Mythology into a Thai BL. Cause that makes total sense. I blame @dr-lemurr who started this whole thing. And thanks @luckydragon10 for the beta on this puppy. I’m running you ragged but it’s cause I love you.
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Porsche was raised on tales of the sidhe by his mother, told faerie stories at night before bed about Kings and magic spears and a whole different world in the Underground. But they were meant to be stories, lessons in packages children could understand and listen to.
This is not a story.
One of these days, Porsche is going to have to learn not to be so damn curious. Not if the world is filled with beasts like this.
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rendellstreet · 11 months
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Astrophel and Phaethon, the sons of Helios, the Sun god. Commissioned by the very talented selsabobelsa on Twitter!
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Astrophel (18)
The second star in the binary system. Like his father, Astrophel is bright and cheerful, prospering in social situations with a natural talent for charisma. He is a bit immature at times and can be dramatic in the Hellenic fashion. His understanding of humanity is dissonant because stars function on a different level and certain things like time and morality he takes in stride because a billion years to him is just a lazy afternoon. Helios tries not to play favorites, but he clearly dotes and is protective of Astrophel, mostly because he’s a star just like him, but also he’s a very important component to the solar system.
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Phaethon (23)
An earthbound star. A star trapped in a human body. Phaethon is Helios’ oldest son, and has more of a physical resemblance to him than his little brother. His mother is Clymene, the Queen of Argentum, making him the crown prince. Being partly human means Phaethon is able to empathize with humanity a lot better than his father and little brother, which makes him a bit more cynical to Astrophel’s optimism. However, that does not make him more approachable; Phaethon can be a smug, cocky little son of a bitch, mostly because he's got the punches to back up his mouth (it helps that he was trained by Ares) and that his father is the Sun, which makes him kind of off-limits to anyone (the current pantheon) trying to really mess with him. He is nice, when you get to know him, he's just… also a cunt too.
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sad4ppleart · 2 years
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he doot him floot
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