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#twst god au 🌩️
tiyoin · 4 months
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erm, you guys can ask me questions about twst! god au if you want
just as a gift exchange for you guys voting on my poll
(i put twst god au tag in the tags so new people could get quickly caught up🫶)
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tiyoin · 1 year
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god au
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“My lily, please-“
“That is not my name”
“It was yours long ago-“
“Right ” You drawled. No matter how fast your legs walked, (more like staggered) the gap you tried to create between the two of you never seemed to lengthen, nor shorten for that matter.
He walked behind you calmly, like he was on an afternoon stroll underneath the willows and oaks. Though with each step desperation seemed to seep into the grass, its heavy burden eroding the soil and leaving footprints his ancestors will clamber about.
Though he kept up his relentless track. Once again you've underestimated the gods
“You have no idea how long we- I have been looking for you. How long I had to go without seeing your face, touching your skin, hearing your laugh. All those thousands of years without you felt like I was in the depths of Tartarus.”
You stopped walking, rearing back to face him as you tilted up to face the oh-so-high and mighty god who kept insisting you were his ‘dead lover reincarnated’
“I am not your dead lover! If I was this lover of yours why was I reincarnated and not resurrected? There are tales of the gods reuniting lovers whose other half had joined the great beyond. You're a god yourself, yet here I am a nymph"
"Just because I am a god doesn't mean I can control the fates. Even if I could there'd be a trick or favor played against me. And I am anything but a fool "
“Then who was I before I was resurrected- and don't you dare say your lover”
You were getting tired of hearing the same practiced lines over and over again- like a bard who only knew one tune.
“…You act high and mighty for a nymph”
You froze, lily pad wilting over your head as you searched his eyes. Yes, they were different from that one peeping god's. But they were all the same.
A different shape, a different color, and a different pupil. You thought you'd never see eyes so cold and lifeless ever again.
Yet here they were, staring straight at you.
In later days you'd come to realize that those eyes were all around you. Each one was different in appearance, like pottery in a shop. Each has its design, its own story, and its price.
They'll always have the same darkness, the same emptiness.
The sun’s warmth no longer reflected in their irises. It was like they stole the eyes of the dead.
“You have no power to ask such questions”
You bit your tongue. Not just because he was right; you had no power. You had no land, no domain, and no special powers besides turning into the murky waters of your swamp, or the reeds and wildflowers that littered its banks. And what were you supposed to do with wreaths? And unlike Antheia, you had no seat in Olympus or at any council. You were a nymph.
You should be honored that a god is even looking in your direction- using it to your advantage to have children to tie him down and to hold onto his power.
“I-“
You stopped yourself. You can't explain the feeling, but it was like a flash of lightning in a tempest, its luminescent zig-zags lighting up the battling sky of your mind.
Yes, you had no land, no domain, no seat at Olympus with your name carved in it.
But you had worshippers. 6 powerful ones who proved time and time again they would kiss the ground you, a nymph walked on.
“You are right, I do not have the power to ask such things” You took a step back, adjusting the white of the chiton as you willed yourself to finally look into his fish eyes.
"But you do not have to power to cross over into the marshes of Antheia"
He let out a huff of air, stepping back as well. "The day you hide behind that goddess is numbered nymph." He took two steps forward. He was dancing on the invisible line you had made. The line Antheia had carefully drawn long ago.
"And soon enough, you'll be on your own" He leaned closer "Because now, you'll be playing with the big boys. And we bite, hard”
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tiyoin · 4 months
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*trumpet noise in celebration*
woohoo! im gonna try to get back into writing!
so:
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tiyoin · 1 year
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god au
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“You’re causing quite a stir-up on Olympus,” a modulated voice said from behind you. You were growing tired of retreating into your murky waters every time a new being appeared. So foolishly, you stayed perched upon the muddy shores of your swampy marsh.
Though you adjusted the elongated lily pad to cover your face, to conceal yourself, at least for a moment longer.
“I do not know what you are talking about,” you answered quietly, so your voice wouldn’t drown out the sound of his footsteps.
You heard gods don’t have footsteps, that the earth herself, created from the titan's flesh and ran blue with their tears still rejected the gods a millennia after the great war.
Yet there were always gods who loved to ruffle her course green hair. Proving the rumor somewhat false as you could hear each squelching sound his feet made with each new step in the submerged grass.
He hummed thoughtfully. You tried catching him through the water's murky reflection. Though the tapping of your finger proved otherwise. With each gentle touch, the water rippled, turning his reflection into a shaky blurb.
“It’s strange that you don’t know, as nymphs such as yourself are prone to be gossip hounds.” He and his footsteps stopped. “It is rude not to face a god when he speaks to you."
You stayed still, eyes lingering on the still water.
You could hear him quirk his eyebrow “You dare defy a god?”
“You are not my god to serve”
“I am a god nonetheless.”
By now your palm laid flat upon the surface of the lake. The sunken trees that lined the banks seemed to lean ever so closer to you both. The reeds decorating the lake adjusted themselves to hear better.
The only thing stopping him from getting his way was the stubborn lily pad that seemed stuck to your head. Like it had been sown in by the fates themselves and nothing, not even Cerberus could rip off.
You wanted to laugh as you imagined the beast trying to yank the flower off. Those thoughts quickly stopped when your mind wandered to a darker, sinister outlook.
“Why do you wish to see my face” You pushed, wrist now submerged as you slightly turned your head, the light breeze catching on your hat.
You smiled as it flapped erratically. It seemed as if the fates liked you better than this god.
“Because I would like to remember who I am talking to"
"The hat will suffice"
With each banter the more the water seemed to swallow your hand, desperately trying to get you out of this situation.
"A name would also suffice"
You smiled at his sudden change in tone. It was soft, careful, cautious like he was scared he’d spook a doe into running away.
“No, you may not” all at once your limbs went jelly and your liquified body fell into the dirtied water of the marsh with a loud splash.
Through the rippling and vibrations, you could hear the anger in the god's voice as he was above the water. His eyes pierced right through you. The scowl as his face was twisted into an evil ogrish sneer.
“You will pay for disobeying a god nymph.”
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tiyoin · 1 year
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𝖜𝖗𝖆𝖙𝖍
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synopsis ──•◌ as a nymph you live a life of freedom, serenity, and envy. divine enough to be worshipped by mortals, ordinary enough to serve the gods. yet a single slip up, a tiny hair out of place destroys your spirit and leaves you in the clutches of 7 greedy gods
rating ───•♡⃝ tbd
warnings ┈┈•◌ tba
tag list ┈┈┈•♡⃝ tbd
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──•◌ 1.
───•♡⃝ 2.
┈┈•◌ 3.
┈┈┈•♡⃝ 4.
──•◌ 5
───•♡⃝ 6
┈┈•◌ 7
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tag :twst god au 🌩️
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tiyoin · 1 year
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god au
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“Antheia, it has been a while”
“You as well- how have you been, your mother?”
“All too well, We appreciate the sentiment”
“I am glad”
There was a pregnant pause as the ivory-skinned beauty descended upon the bank of her marshy domain.
“Tell me, are there any new additions? nymphs, or gods?”
She hesitated briefly before walking closer to the god. “There are always new additions. Gods and nymphs alike as one can not help but fan the flame of passions, to indulge in the need to feel a connection, to feel love… which is why you’re here, is it not?” Her green eyes narrowed at the god. The puff in his chest never once faltered. With a twirl of her hand, a wreath of wildflowers appeared. “There is a time and place and unfortunately I have neither” He kept the wreath.
“Is that why you're here? To find the time and place… After so long" She hesitated, "You can not think that the fates reall-“
“That is none of your concern Antheia” His teeth gritted.
“If it involves my sons and daughters then it involves me”
A flash of green caught his eye.
Though as fast as it appeared orange hair took its place. He looked back to the goddess in front of him as a wreath of begonia’s sprouted from the thick locks of ginger hair.
He took a step back getting the hint. But that didn’t stop his eyes from carefully surveying the surroundings. The trees and reeds seemed to cower at his gaze, seemed to tremble at his very presence. Some nymphs gossiped that the water changed its flow to get away from him. That a flower his gaze lingered on whithered away. And when they went looking for it hours after, they were disappointed to only find a bald spot with dead dirt.
Those were all rumors though. No one was there to confirm as every marsh nymph was busy frolicking and creating wreaths in the fields.
Until they remembered, you were bound to the marsh. And no matter how hard the others harassed you about it, begging you to spill the details about your mother and the god’s interaction. You always told them the same thing; you couldn't remember. No matter how hard you try to recall his appearance, his voice, his tunic- you couldn’t remember any of it.
That's what you told them…No, it wasn't a complete lie, as there was one thing you remembered. His eyes.
His dull, soulless eyes seemed to bore into yours, seemed to flash like a hot flash in your mind. It stained your memory like ink.
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tiyoin · 2 years
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˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷︶꒷꒥꒷₊˚ʚ𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕 ɞ˚₊˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷︶꒷꒥꒷˚
𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒎𝒆 ───◌
she/her-> aquarius -> 19!
𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 ┈┈♡
♔ inconsistent uploads! ♔
♔ ageless + photoless blogs dni ! ♔
𝒓𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒔 ───◌
only on milestones
𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬 ┈┈♡
✮ twst ✮ genshin ✮ bllk ✮
𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 ───◌
♡ 🪽 anon ♡ sun anon ♡
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