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a-great-tragedy · 3 months
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Your honor, the Black brothers do get along, look at the evidence! I will take no objections!
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aychama · 3 months
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Magma art with @octtinkk !
It was so much fun omg! I finally had time and opportunity to draw kallamar heket and leshy!
Also drew their cutie, a shrimp named Octo! Octo is canonically kallamars spouse now xD
FYI all the kings are physically bigger than avarage commoners! (Though I sometimes have problems with how to show height lmao-)
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octtinkk · 3 months
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Oh Casper, wretched soul.
The goat for pantheon au, Casper!
It’s much like Angie, some could say. Others could fight the opposite.
goats and sheep, oh, the devils and angels of the old faith. Sheep were from the beginning, pure and holy- blood of ichor, blood of soul.
Goats were temporary, created for him. Created as something to allow his reign as a god, but the question of if one is still a god if their only followers are their dolls grew ever louder. Until the screams of fate became their own. For what is the need for subjects to a fallen ruler.
Casper…when Casper died, the void did not meet it. The truth did. A large black cat, almost panther-like, greeted it, at his gates, but the meeting was too quick.
and yet years later when godly blood spills on ichor, Casper rose once more to defend its god, and yet it met and equal fighting with him, or perhaps an opposite.
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waywardsunlight · 2 months
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Pantheon AU cont. Hunter is a dryad of the palistrom tree!! Titan + the God of Death destroyed the other dryads and the god of nature and Hunter was the only survivor from the palistrom forest (... according 2 the Sun God Belos).
Also according to Belos, mortals cannot become gods.
Some other gods: Darius, the god of Luxury. Eberwolf, the god of the hunt. Terra, the god of flora. Adrian, the god of illusions. Perseus (perry) the god of future knowledge + Alador, the god of machinery. I have more in my mind but haven't completely settled on some of them.
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bartholomew-junior · 4 days
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i actually don’t like how this comic turned out. but i’m posting it anyway. click for better quality!
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howlingday · 23 days
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(demi-arkos au) Pyrrha Nikos is the daughter of Athena, Athena the goddess.
she's a demi-god and has never met an equal in all her time as champion of minstral, not even the more experienced huntsmen can match her.
which is why she's so shocked when there happens to be another demi-god at Beacon. a son of aphrodite! She thought only her mother had been brought to remnant through magic, but there's another?
a story in which jaune doesn't know about being a demi-god of love and beauty and Pyrrha is going to be, like, so normal about that.
(Pyrrha gets natural skill at strategy and weapon use. jaune's power is being beautiful, and later on, learning to harness the literal power of love to do what his semblance does. both of them are super durable, super strong, super nimble and have combat ADHD (think Percy Jackson rules) plus their aura)
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To say Pyrrha wasn't like other girls isn't intentionally conceited. She was a child born of two women, one of whom was a god from another world! Or, at least, that's how it was explained to her. Someway, somehow, the goddess of wisdom and tactical military combat, Athena, had her influence drift into the realm of Remnant. Herein, she began to spread this influence to great inventors of their world, mostly residing in Atlas and growing it into the booming superpower it is today.
Though Atlas was where Athena's influence was strongest, it wasn't exactly home to her. No, her home was closer to the sea, in a quaint little city south of the Solitas mainland. It was here, in the city of Argus, that she fell in love with the brilliant mind of Carnelia Nikos. She'd met many a mind in her travels of this new world, but it was only the beautiful intellect of Carnelia who caught her attention. They'd met the way many mortals did, with Carnelia selling wares and making a good argument for making a purchase, which Athena did. On one condition.
Following this one condition, Athena and Carnelia went on many dates. To the library, to the museum, and eventually to the truth of the matter; that Athena was a god not among this world. Carnelia was surprised to learn this, and as hard as it was to believe, she accepted it as the truth. She'd heard tales of the Brother Gods abandoning Remnant, among other gods who drifted in and out in the centuries past. Athena then asked if Carnelia wanted anything in return for learning this earth-shattering knowledge, perhaps to ease her fears or to cement the goddess' words as fact with no room for doubt.
"There is one thing..." Carnelia said, her eyes wandering across the street to the park. A park filled with happy families of mothers, fathers, and, of course, children. Athena smiled, as this was in her power.
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Pyrrha Nikos grew up as a child without equal. She ran miles longer than adults without semblances. She bested any combatant who challenged here, even veteran huntsmen and huntresses. But the most surprising trait of all was that Pyrrha Nikos was humble.
"Oh, no, I'm nobody special." Pyrrha said in an interview. "I'm sure anyone could best me if they kept training and then gave it their all in the fight."
Some would call this a humble brag while others would call it a challenge to everyone she has and ever will fight. To Pyrrha, though, it was more of a hope that she couldn't help but voice. The only other people who could hear it from her were her mothers. Athena would later warn and scold Pyrrha that doubt was an insidious thing that would only bring her downfall, as she had seen it so many times before.
Pyrrha, though try as she might, could not shake the doubt away. She couldn't remove the hope she held in her heart for a defeat any more than her mother could remove her own divinity. So, with shaky breath, she would continue to fight in her tournaments and keep winning. And winning. And winning.
Until...
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"Ugh... I hate flying..." Jaune groaned as he stepped off the bullhead. He then carefully vomited the remainder of his brunch meal from before taking flight in the abominable flying machine. Apparently, he had more to spew outside as well as in. Looking out to Beacon, though, his discomfort became only memories. "Wow..."
A towering... tower in the middle of the floating island. He watched as students passed carrying weapons on different shapes and sizes. It was like something you'd read in a fairy tale. Or, at the very least, a high-end young adult urban fantasy series. He lowered his glasses to get a better look...
"Oh my gosh, look at him~!" Jaune shoved his sunglasses up into his face, making himself wince in pain, before tugging his hoodie down further than it was already set on his head. "Yang, he's got a flame katana~!"
Jaune let out a sigh but kept his guard up. The last thing he wanted was to have another incident like back home. He was already tired from the 'harem wars' the neighborhood girls waged when he'd lose his disguise. Thankfully his sisters could beat back anyone and everyone who tried to get too close to him, but they weren't here now. Jaune was all alone, and the sound of a girl shrieking was enough to put him on edge.
See, Jaune has something his mother referred to as a 'glamour'. To make an accurate analogy, he drew people in like a flame draws in a moth. The only inaccuracy in this statement was that the moths would die out quickly. People didn't. People got hurt and they suffered and they'd bring ruin to each other just to get a glimpse at him.
BOOM!
Kind of like that, yeah. Jaune ran to where the explosion happened, finding two girls running away, one with snow white hair and the other with a black bow atop her head. Meanwhile, in the crater below, there was a girl covered in soot and wearing a black and red outfit. Not one to leave somebody in danger, he reached a hand out to help her.
"Uh, hey... I'm Jaune."
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slaymate · 1 year
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Hidden Ones
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ashoss · 3 months
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The idea of Bruce being all of the kids mortal parent is so funny to me.
He probably slept with someone to keep his play boy persona going, and it just ends up being a greek god 😭 now he has a child that he has no idea what to do with. But heyyyyy it's not like this person is another Greek god (it was)
oh my god
some of the gods at a gala for some odd reason and brucie ends up flirting with them and said god/goddess is so impressed theyre like: i need this man.
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sinizade · 18 days
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Targon Modern AU!
Follow me on BSky!
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iminyourbookshelf · 10 months
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I saw a couple headcanons of Tommy joining the goddess pantheon bc he's technically married to Tubbo, but no actual designs for him so here's mine. Tommy, the God of Fraud
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Silent Love Story | Yandere Thor
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Yandere Pantheon College AU (7/7) | Master List
The star elite student that always won many different sports
Excelling with a bored expression on his face
Thor is the poster child of athleticism in the Pantheon
Always overtaking the average teams with his sheer strength
It was no wonder he was so highly praised
“Awesome work Thor you rubbed those rats in the dirt where they belong!”
“Kya Master Thor you’re just so talented!”
“Nothing can get past you, Thor! You’re the best!”
Adored by so many it’s a wonder no one has caught on yet
Thor is enamored with the average turned-elite professor–you
Acknowledged long ago for your teaching and endurance
The principal made sure you were among the elite ranks 
On paper though
The elite staff weren’t stupid 
When you suddenly start appearing in their lounges
You’re outfits becoming of higher quality
They didn’t bother sparing you from their discrimination
“Do they think we wouldn’t notice the stench?”
“Ew, I can’t believe they let that in!”
“For all we know the little snitch is playing both sides.”
The same could be said for the average side 
“Guess you can’t trust your own, huh?”
“Seems like the money got in their head, diseased I tell you !”
“Don’t expect us to think you’ve taken some high ground, you’re still just like us.”
Because of the animosity on both sides, you settled for staying in your lecture hall
Having your lunches, your rice cooker, and a cooler for water you don’t often leave your little work space
Which is perfect for the student who just loves hanging around
“Oh Thor? I’m surprised you’re with me today! Isn’t there a practice going on today?”
“Where did you hear that?”
“Oh, a couple of my other students left early to head over to the field!”
“...They’re liars you should probably fail them now.”
“That’s a bummer but I don’t think I’m in a place to be cracking down on that sort of thing.”
“Then I will.”
“I appreciate it Thor but you need all your team members for the league right? You shouldn’t bump off people for doing normal college things. Now if they’re just outright skipping class that’s another situation entirely.”
“I see. I won’t be too hard on them.”
“Good boy for you!”
He loves the attention
Thor’s an oddly quiet student in class 
Usually letting his admirers talk at him and chatter about whatever
But his eyes are always on you 
He notices you’re kind of scatterbrained that you’re nervously flipping through your files for your lesson plans ten minutes into class
Or how you don’t mind still greeting the teachers who want to speak with you, even when it’s considered stirring the pot
He figures that’s how you’re doing what you do now
He notices that when you walk, it’s so peacefully slow when he’s following you he doesn’t need to take full strides
It's wonderful that no one even thinks he’s stalking because he’s just so mighty it looks like he’s got somewhere to be 
He loves how quickly it is to distract you 
One minute you can be looking suspiciously at his teammate’s latest wound but forget about it the second he raises his hand
Or how you’ll be talking enthusiastically to one student but if he pretends like he has a question your attention shifts to him
It makes it easier to protect you 
Too many times can he simply stare down elite students  who are awfully keen on crippling weaker average teachers
“Thanks for coming with me to print these out! I appreciate the company!”
“Anytime. I don’t mind if it’s helping you out.”
“Daww you’re so sweet! I think I have a lollipop back at my desk I can give you.”
He already knows it’s there, he’s been eying it since the beginning of your lecture
He’s decided he won’t make any moves now if only to focus on his championships
He knows if he doesn’t score well they’re all going to bother him 
And he just can’t have that 
Getting in the way of his special time with his favorite teacher is an absolute no
He wonders just how many bodies his father could help him cover-up 
If it is for you, he’s more than willing to exceed it
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a-great-tragedy · 3 months
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She’s a ten but she reads fanfiction about dead gay wizards from the 70s and sobs daily about them
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sarafangirlart · 2 months
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Imagine if I made an au where Perseus adopts Medusa’s kids, ppl will rightfully call me deluded bc he literally killed their mom and Medusa’s sisters are right there and deserve to keep whatever they have left of their sister. This is how stupid y’all’s au where Odysseus adopts Astyanax.
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octtinkk · 6 months
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The pantheons betrayed
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One Narinder and Angie. I mayyyy be making a comic and fic of this sooo👀👀👀
au explanation under the cut oughhh
Narinder was one of the five bishops, the five gods, each representing the trials of life, and able to take and cause them as necessary. however, unfortunately, it was noted by his siblings that he was weak, pathetic, far too much so for a god of death, as such, he was dispersed of. In an attempt to defend himself he tore from his siblings, eye, throat, ears, brain.
A god is not so easily killed, let alone one of death, so he rotted, in a purgatory of some kind, his last breath echoing with no end, until one day, a little lamb came to his realm, his hell, how so? This was realm belonging to those killed by the gods—…ah.
That lamb was sweet, innocent, weak. Just like Nari—
no, he was no longer by that name. He was no longer one of them. He was a creature, waiting and stalking for a chance at revenge, he was the one who waited. Yet no more, a small lamb he found relation in, a small lamb, a small vessel. A vessel to take revenge. A God needs a preacher, correct?
No longer will there be 4 remaining gods, only one will be by the end of his culling…
…Only two(🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈)
Tldr; Narinder was killed by the other bishops(now a pantheon of the only gods) for being too weak a god, and that means The Lamb will kill them bc they relate to each other, however, it seems the lamb could just be the begging of a new pantheon? (Also they’re kinda 🏳️‍🌈💅 together ngl-😳)
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waywardsunlight · 2 months
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Ambitious mortal Luz Noceda sneaks into the Pantheon to become a god (with the ulterior motive to attempt to bring her dad back). She meets the God of Mischief, Edalyn, a minor god who's been cursed by unknown forces and is often in trouble with the Pantheon, her son King, who may hold unknown power, as well as new friends Willow and Gus, minor gods who are still discovering what their patronage will be!
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bartholomew-junior · 18 days
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ok so have some drawings based on this post i made. grunkle designs are pending.
text in the first images written below incase my handwriting is too scrambled to read:
first image:
dipper: one of your hairs is in my mouth
mabel: *snort* haha, yeah
(3rd sketch)
text with arrow pointing at mabel: sad that waddles is going to die
dipper: hey, mabel, it’ll be okay. maybe we can find a way—
mabel: it’s no use, dipper! grunkle ford won’t let us use our powers, it’s no use.
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