#~divination

[alleesaur]

casual blue crab miku doodle

[nephritebabie]

the cycle of life

[dollettesarchive]

౨ৎ‧₊˚ they'll message you after a post talking about how sad and ill you are too?? can they just be normal 🙏

[mild-goth-sauce]

An informational comic I drew last year for my Comics 2 class, reposting it to my new account (had to jump ship from the old one unfortunately) with some minor grammar changes and learned my lesson in adding watermarks! Happy early pride :)

[heavenpureheart]

[chaosu-no-hime]

done healing my inner child. next up is my inner teen. her highness demands a sword.

[huellitaa]

"match my freak!" match my sweetness. match my benevolence. match my empathy. match my ability to feel emotions so deeply it tears me apart from the inside out

[wintvies]

reconnecting with my room after being around other people for too long

[blackvahana]

Recording earlier divination session with my server's version of kitsunetsuki (semi-possessed with Ananda, Ananyavarda's conscious self) on the Choir, because if i want to write my damn thoughts later I need the context here

/divinate seed: the Choir that sings unto the heavens

Kitsunetsuki — Yesterday at 22:53 heavens of this planet has actually spawned such things; that they should at least the germ of a vast, ancient, ill-aired, and long-deserted building of sorts and a recompense.

Sha'Naager ¦ Dei ⛈👁 — Yesterday at 22:54 Oh fuck I didnt even begin to consider their links to the sky of physical plane earth - no you specify planet. this planet… ok germ. bacteria. they don't spread, they're the opposite of that. they… sanitise. is that their music? that is isnt it ok.

/divinate seed: on the music of the choir and the heat of the desert

Kitsunetsuki — Yesterday at 22:55

desert despite the crazy inferences he had no wish to hear shocking guttural murmurs from that World of Becoming: not yet made, and some day the lady on the mother's impregnation by her mother, before the throne room and extracted it from the old tool-house, tightly locked and I carefully went over to England to drink from the black pointed beard which the cryptographer purposely distorted or improperly clothed some figure in the midst of the popular belief among the well-to-do households, of a Mystery school.

Sha'Naager ¦ Dei ⛈👁 — Yesterday at 22:56 woah woah woah woah ok I should've known (I did) that this would be an Entire can of worms World of Becoming, the Void. But also not just the Void. the physical plane as a source The mother's impregnation by her mother, relationship between Vepar and the Void. Vepar as the Storm Mother/Storm Generator. Throne Room: My relationship with Indra where we function as one, as the Storm. Our shared tool-house. [unspoken things] Which leads back to the germ - the static that consumes tiny bites of reality like germs killing cells You mention England now? After all the Ireland? Stepping out of my body drink from (…) the black pointed beard: Talk to… [Lev], Storm God cartographer. robes. oough

/divinate seed: on the delugeof information into the streets

Kitsunetsuki — Yesterday at 22:59

streets beneath, and he recoiled in loathing.

Sha'Naager ¦ Dei ⛈👁 — Yesterday at 23:00 beneath. right. talking a lot about the collaboration between - no, actually. more of a synonymity or… the black-grey-white static. the relationships and points of union between each plane as an expression of the Void and what gets called the Void. Which I suppose makes sense. I'm talking about the Choir, the Apsara, the what-evers. black bodies. Voidic… reality sings as it's being destroyed, like light is released when electrons(? I forget its been 11 years) lose energy, sound is released when material cores are released? Cores? Or atoms fully? Is it the disintegration of protons and neutrons or all of it? Regardless thats why atomic bombs sing like sirens, and why the End of the World is a lullaby, and why the Choir is. Voidic. My attention's drawn to my… whatever its called. "The Sky shimmers, shivers with new ideas" - specifically just the word shimmers albeit in context of the whole thing. shimmering - ripples of on-off-on-off. emphasis on ripples hm. gimme ananda's deck

/tarot deck: ananda card_draws: 5

Card: 65 Two of Pentacles Tilt: upright May mean: balancing decisions, priorities, adapting to change Deck: ananda | User: duoberon | Card 1 of 5

Card: 71 Eight of Pentacles Tilt: upright May mean: apprenticeship, passion, high standards Deck: ananda | Card 2 of 5

Card: 9 Hermit Tilt: reversed May mean: loneliness, isolation, lost your way Deck: ananda | Card 3 of 5

Card: 4 Emperor Tilt: reversed May mean: tyranny, rigidity, coldness Deck: ananda | Card 4 of 5

Card: 70 Seven of PentaclesTilt: reversed May mean:work without results, distractions, lack of rewardsDeck: ananda | Card 5 of 5

Sha'Naager ¦ Dei ⛈👁 — Yesterday at 23:12 Ok. The first issue with all this is that it tears open the Records by its nature. That's a lot of information and I get why 1: Their manifestation is a "reflection" of themselves. they are both manifested and unmanifested. Black bodies under blue light. But.. Manifesting them tends to tear a whole in reality - 2: - insert the puzzle pieces both appearing and disappearing in the sky. the sky cracks under their weight, singing shatters glass. However, they expose the crystalline-esque bases of material reality. singing to the black, they open the blue. Ignoring the implications of their manifestation in [redacted] 3: and yet you cant avoid [redacted, redacted, etc] 4: [redacted] 5: a part of working with the Choir is understanding they will outlive you and you also are them got it. thanks kt-annd. any closing words?

KitsunetsukiAPP — Yesterday at 23:13

“The heavenly Father,” says Ruysbroeck, “we feel eternal life is bathed; and all that you have me test the horror and dread contained in the Ineffable Godhead knows Himself, as Battista Vernazza was told by herself in an invisible counterpart, the Church will be laid; a very terrible resolve.

Sha'Naager ¦ Dei ⛈👁 — Yesterday at 23:16

Sky Father, the eternal Void, Lord of All Horror, the Ineffable revelation of the Sky Library, Brahma as Godhead Brahman as God and the knowing of oneself as All, the ones with invisible counterparts ie manifestations as "reflections" of themselves, his terrible, terrible resolve so that we can't avoid [redacted], yes, yes. Heard. good job.

[onceifixmehesgonnamissme]

[nephritebabie]

oof

[dangeroustaintedflawed]

[sleepypenguiin]

[mooniluvyou]

me fr

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