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I just

Th-They're just so

MAGICAL

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Dis is uh... Fuckin, Goddess lady? She is goddess of Compassion, Feast, Harvest, and Fertility (of the crops, not people o-o) I thnik the dark spots on her arm and leg are scars? i think she has lore? i don't remember (From Early 2024)

So cool!!

Pallas Athena, Goddess of Wisdom

I plan on filling out the form tomorrow! I hope I can be of much help for your Bachelor's Thesis! <3

CALLING ALL DEVOTEES OF HADES AND/OR PERSEPHONE

Hello!

I am a student at Stockholm University conducting a small study to gather information for my bachelor thesis. The form is directed at worshpiiers of Persephone and Hades and mostly focuses on how you experience the deities and their relationship to one another. Concerning the study it mostly focuses on how neo-pagans here on tumblr approach their deities and what sources they consider valueble for their spirituality/religion. Filling the form could take anywhere between 10 minutes and an hour depending on how many of the qustions choose to answer and how much you write in the free form questions, it can also be completed anonomously.

If you are interested, please take the form! I would also appreciate it if you could reblog this post and spread it. Also, if you think this subject sounds interesting feel free to shoot me an ask/dm as I’m always down to talk about it :)

https://docs.google.com/forms/d/e/1FAIpQLSeaABS2H3RpxcljWovHBcFluxE9TJoMal0bHXb79djSrJrg8Q/viewform?usp=sf_link

[goddess gojo satoru au]

ღ 五条 悟 female reader | headcanons of goddess gojo! + warning smoking is mentioned! + slight angst like a tinsy bit + fluff a lot!

masterlist | goddess au

goddess!gojo who only knew you for a few weeks but already drags you around to accompany him to places

goddess!gojo who despite hates the smell of cigars, he would never decline a kiss from you even if you just finished smoking

goddess!gojo who calls you his lucky charm and demands you watch him play whenever he has a game

goddess!gojo a loser nerd stuck inside an athletic hot pretty guy's body

goddess!gojo thinks you're the prettiest when you're dancing and is convinced you're the best dancer there is

goddess!gojo who knew so little of dance pieces but was willing to learn them, so he could better understand the story you try to convey when performing

goddess!gojo who hates it when you beat yourself up for thinking you're not doing enough when you're practicing, to the point he willingly joins you practice and messes up on purpose so you'd feel better about yourself

goddess!gojo hates going to classes but still attends them because the boy doesn't like failing

goddess!gojo who people thought was a cheater because he once told a few people that he couldn't imagine his self being faithful to anyone (the boy has commitment issues💔)

goddess!gojo always beating his self up for never communicating his feelings straight towards you

goddess!gojo who felt his entire heart shatter to pieces when you called him by his last name after a big fight between you two

© all credits to @nanuer - and pls do not copy/steal/plagiarize my work

a/n: i'm soo sorry to my pookies for the slow updates recently, i've just been so busy☹️ I'll try to update as fast as i can! but for now - pls accept these gojo headcanons as sorry😞

➥taglist:[OPEN] @sadmonke @purpleguk @kazoomasoo @ritsatoru @lzaj19 @bol0-de-morang0 @aechmea01 @pearlstiare @blognicole @reagan707 @cybrnaya @anthastudios @kareabtu @c0smouche @orphicarchive @misslovingpearl @a1hina @coloredsolos @fandomtrash5092 @bubera974 @gojonegs @kookap

➥names in bold can't be tagged!

goddess satoru gojo aesthetic

synopsis: in the ethereal world of dance, the white swan glides with grace, her every movement a poem of longing. the human prince, a star on the court, finds solace in her delicate steps, a symphony amidst the chaos of his world. their love blossoms, a forbidden dance between two realms, but as the final act approaches, will their love defy the constraints of their reality, or will they be forever trapped in the melancholy of what could have been?

╰┈➤ pairing: basketball player gojo satoru x fem!ballerina reader

[author's notes: this is me advertising my own story btw! credits to @ weian vann for the fantastic gojo cosplay i used for the profile picture^•^]

read full story here!;

Goddess

My version of a modern day aphrodite The Greek goddess of love also my favorite goddess

gods of chaos, by sexulayeti

Nike of Samothrace

The Mighty One

Wuthering Heights

(This is a brief inspiration I had after reading Wuthering Heights by Emily Bronte and after listening to Kate Bush' song.)

Oh! It's him! He's here!

Oh! It's him! He's here!

Oh! It's him! He's here!

Oh! It's him! He's here........

and so, the voices whispered near my ear...

It was a windy day, clouds were blocking the Sun's light, protecting our eyes from its lethal rays. The Rain was soon to come and English people were strangely "happy" for it to come. Grey engulfed their senses, the vain shades of color appearing frequently and the cold burning the tip of their nose, forcing their instincts to shoot out at fluttering around to find anything to use as a cover. After all this daily mundane suffering, they still loved these landscapes and the punishment that came with them.

I was hiding in the little corner of his office, shaking wildly. Trembles came out of everywhere.

He had the temper of one of Zeus' child, Ares. My former lover, Ares (yes, exactly him), was also overflowed with fury and rage, not really understanding where it came from. A God who loved battle, blood, competiton and anger. He fought until the end of it all, just like his father, that's why Zeus never preferred him as a child.

With me, he was a strange monster. You must wonder why would I think in such a way about a former lover... Well, he was not a human, nor an alien, he was a God. I'm saying this because at the beginning I didn't know what he was. When he started courting me, I hadn't noticed the immense love he had for me, which was unacceptable to me; how could a man love a woman thusly? He hadn't known me, nor had he ever seen me previously, even by mistake. I'm sure of it. Hence, my intuition told me that he was not a good sign, coming to me and confessing such a profound love. "And who do you think you are, behaving to such a degree without any further motivation?"

The strangest part was that he didn't even manage to show me his family, that enormous family of his, that he was so eager to introduce me to. But, I saw his mother in my dreams. Hera. That woman. That Goddess- The mother in law I couldn't be able to have.

She was caressing my hair and cheeks while fondly looking at me as if she created me with her own hands. Perhaps, she did. We could never know.

Hera was speaking to me, in a language I understood at that moment but once I woke up, I couldn't seem to remember a thing.

What happened next made me freeze to death, literally. She moved her hand, with the intention to caress my belly. I had no idea what she was trying to do at that time. While doing so, she raised her head, looking at me and smiling once again, in such a fondly way that even in real life I felt the tears starting to shed from my eyes. That explains the wet eyes and pillow I had once I woke up.

I woke up. Ares was by my side, sleeping soundly. I was shaking. Trembles were fluttering their way up my body. Ares, still deep in his sleep, he raised his arm up, gripped my hip and moved me to the inside of his hairy chest. He wrapped his arms tightly around me, he scooted his head in my neck and sighed with a warm breath making me shudder under him.

I'm a cold little woman who needs heat coming out of her "husbands" body, words and eyes.

It was all a sign, to tell me that something was going on.

On 2 June, a Sunday, he left and never came back. Where to go, I don't know. But my soul and energy reeked of him still, my inner witch, that was hidden in the profounds of the universe, searched for him like a desperate bitch.

He left on my birthday.

And I loved him wholly, even if he was a monster.

He's here! We want his heat! Let him burn us!

He's here! We want his heat! Let him burn us!

He's here! We want his heat! Let him burn us!

He's here! We want his heat! Let him burn us!

and so, the voices started once again...

Mars was his name. The man that came in my house and bribed me under his own fate.

Now I tremble wholly and my body needs my "husbands" heat. Where will I find it?

He comes to me. Every step he takes, I feel even colder than before. My body freezing, but my soul doesn't seem to shut up.

He is now so close to me that he could hear my heart beating.

"Xena, my love..." he whispers so softly that even I am bewildered at how I managed to hear it.

That name. "No. Don't say that name." he can't. How did he? He should be dead now. No human or other specie can ever utter that name.

"Xena... it's me. Look at me, please." he softly utters my name again.

He isn't dead. Why? How?

Ares! Lover! Come here! We're so cold!

Ares! Lover! Come here! We're so cold!

Ares! Lover! Come here! We're so cold!

Ares! Lover! Come here! We're so cold!

I shake my head wildly. Why are they not shutting up? Why can you not understand that he left us? my voice echoes in my head silencing them. For now, because they started once again.

I look up. There he is. My Ares.

"Xena, it's me, Ares." he calls.

The voices were silent. His voice was exactly Ares' voice. But how-

"You aren't! Mars how? What are you- what are you trying to do?" my voice trembles from the cold I felt. He looked like my Ares and he was as tall as him. The unique height that only my husband had.

It can't be true.

"Xena... think about it. Why would someone be named Mars?" he questioned me, inviting me to think.

Mars. In Latin for the God of war, Ares. The one and only deity that had made such an imponent famous story throughout the archaic Rome.

While trembling from the cold, I raise my hands and caress my freezing cheeks; he managed to call me by my name without dying. He has the same features and physic as him. The name is exactly the same as his but in a different language.

So, it's truly him.

I remove my hands away from my face and I raise my head up, looking towards him. Tears come out of my eyes, flooding my entire sight.

"Ares?" I say in a meek voice, which I doubt he would hear if he'd have a normal hearing.

He just nods his head, "Xena. It's me, Ares. I've come home." he says whispering.

"Ares! It's you! You're here!" I call for him while tremendously shaking like a leaf.

He comes extremely close to me, grips me at the wrists and gets me up from my seated position, engulfing me in his arms.

His heat consumes me, making me feel whole again. My body and senses burn, finally having my lover back.

Fire eruptes from my sides, unleashing the beast I had been hiding for decades. My true self was with him now.

He's here! He's finally here!!!!!!!

He's here! He's finally here!!!!!!!

He's here! He's finally here!!!!!!!

He's here! He's finally here!!!!!!!

and so, the voices resided in the profounds of Goddess' Xena.

This was the extraordinary love story of Ares and Xena.

K.M.

here it is the rainwing god of harvest maybe if I had more character design skill and more time I could have done better but whatever. Tell me what you think! @dragonstylemeringue

Who will be the Goddess of Wisdom?

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✨🩵Tag list!🩵✨

@orangez3st @crosshairs-dumb-pimp-gf @precioustech @alor-ika

Have you been naughty or nice this year? 😘

I recently redesigned an old character of mine. She’s like a Demi god… sort of? Like on the latter of divinity she is something similar to a god but only on the scale of one world whereas true gods are not confined to a single world.

Bet you could never guess what her “godly” domain is…

Anyways, the redesign was inspired by those cool ass tulip Bantu knots I’ve seen floating around. She’s always, or at least for a very long time, had a rose motif in her hair but it was still hair, just an Afro stylized so that the texture looks like roses. Now it’s actually flowers. There’s some other minor changes too but the hair is the biggest.

A christmas gift for a very dear friend of mine (yipee!)

The character is Sphinx and belongs to animatormations :))

Lilith is so special to me in dbd

which out of all your characters is your favorite?

MY BELOVEDS ❤️❤️❤️❤️

Of course, Kenyan is my favorite, this crazy woman who urgently needs some therapy and rest. Ain't she the prettiest? 🥰 But she's not a person you want to get involved with; she's either gonna kill you or drag you into her messes.

Behati is my second favorite! She's practical and doesn't need a lot to be fine, but she does her best to give everything her brother (Yuno) wants. Ah, she also holds a strong grudge against Maivtre, which is totally fair considering what happened.

And my baby Ethan 🥺 he's the moralistic soul among everyone, trying to convince them: "Murder is not normal, why do you solve problems like this???????". Coming from Earth, his mindset is pretty different from the rest, so he is a fresh breeze in their lives.

Execution Mode

A badass queen ready to execute people ❤️ Kenyan doesn’t play in the job, even if she doesn’t really want it.

Her mask is made of bones because bones need extremely high temperatures to burn, like 1292 degrees Fahrenheit, or 700 degrees Celsius.

Well, when using her powers on living beings, no bones stay, but she wears that for the meaning (“Maivtre can’t get burned with her powers”, which is a lie everyone believes into). People also aren’t worthy of even looking at her face, so if she catches somebody gazing at her when she’s not wearing the mask, they burn immediately 💀

I didn’t stop to think how her powers work exactly, but I’m imagining something like agitating the molecules of a specific place. No, she doesn’t have fire coming from her hands, the target just gets hot really fast and then the fire appears.

So, if she makes some hand gestures in public, is just to make it dramatic. In reality, she just needs to focus a bit in something and it will burn. I love her 😝

Ah, and in this specific moment of the drawing, she’s not using her powers. You can notice it by checking if her halo is visible or not (which is also how Hiélo catches her self-harming…)

Sohiel

The Goddess' family composed by Maivtre, Odabrani, and Iskatram.

Meanings

Sohiel [soɦiˈew] = I'm the Fire Goddess' Family

|| Soy [soj] = I am (Spanish), family (σόι, Greek), ancestry (Turkish)

|| Hi [ri] = Fire (Japanese)

|| El [ew] = God (Hebrew)

Maîve + vatre [mʌivʲtrə] = Master/Mother of Fire (French, Greek)

Odabrani [odəbrʌni] = The Chosen One (Croatian)

Iskatram [iskatɾam] = Forged by Fire (Iskovano vatrom, Croatian)



Maivtre’s Blessings

• Maivître's Blood protects us;

• Fire shall not hurt us;

• Earth shall not hurt us;

• Water shall not hurt us;

• Wind shall not hurt us;

• All diseases shall not prevail;

• All wounds shall not prevail;

• Our souls are forged by fire;

Rules

• Maivtre can have only one child;

• Maivtre's child must be female;

• Iskatram must be engaged before turning into Maivtre;

• Maivtre can help to decide an Odabrani to Iskatram, but only Iskatram can choose it definetely.

• Odabrani is considered Maivtre’s Voice.

• Odabrani's existence is totally dependent on Maivtre. Otherwise, he's useless and discarded.

i've made a game ...

so. i've been making a game for a uni project. and here it is !!

a side-scroller with combined 2d and 3d graphics, where you play as an armenian girl ditsui, searching for her little sister with the help of goddess spandaramet.

you can check it out for youself :))) feel free to play and leave feedback in the comments !!

Following Spandaramet by meryajan

Get in the water

Audio: Morgan Cale on TikTok

Characters: Soul and Ghost from Exernia (ocs)

This is my first finished video I made with procreate dream! Rating: 5/10. It’s kinda ass right now but I trust it’ll get better with updates.

Context under break :)

Soul was the god of emotion, sex, fertility, water, etc. Most of her roles involved mortals, but she felt she didn’t have a great grasp of their cultures. So, in order to fix that, she disguised herself as a celestial elemental (basically an angel but mortal [species post coming soon]) and traveled down to Exernia. While on the beach, she found a dying woman, bleeding out from a large cut in her eye. Soul saved the woman, who introduced herself as Ghost, a human pirate. In exchange for saving her life, Ghost showed Souls the wonders of humanity. They also had sex that accidentally made Ghost immortal but that’s not important rn. When Soul decided it was time to return to the god’s realm, her and Ghost got into a big fight that ended up with Ghost insulting the gods. Soul is very touchy when it comes to her family, being she only has her brother left after The War™️. So she gets pissed, accidentally tries to drown Ghost (which doesn’t work cause she’s immortal now), and escapes back to the god’s realm.

Old art of them cause why not:

Cupids Arrow 🏹🩷

I WROTE A THING PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE GIVE ME FEEDBACK I NEED TO KNOW IF IT'S GOOD OR NOT

I knelt on the marble floor, not daring to look at the twelve thrones that surrounded me.

"Rise, Alelia." A loud voice boomed out.

I slowly raised my head, trying not to shake at the sight of the figures around me.

"You know you have committed a forbidden act, do you not?" The voice boomed again.

My eyes widened and I started to my feet. "No, please! You must understand, this can help us! Is our ultimate aim not to gift these people with knowledge?"

A feminine voice came from my right. "These people were a mistake. They have no use in terms of strategy."

I turned to the blonde woman. "Please, my lady. We created them, therefore we must take responsibility!"

The man in front of me stood. "Alelia Athanidi, you are hereby charged with treason against the crown. If you love these creatures so much, how about you spend some time with them?"

I take a shaky breath. "How long?"

"Until we see fit to bring you back."

I take a sharp step backwards. "No, please! I have a life here! I cannot just leave."

The man shook his head. "I'm afraid that is impossible, my daughter. You have committed severe crimes and they must be repaid. You will be stripped of your power and immortality. Remember, this is not a death sentence, but a lesson."

I lowered my head. There was no point in arguing. "Yes my lord."

I kept my head down, not noticing the lightning bolt had left his hands until it struck me and everything went dark.

I

was

falling.

Veiltober - day 26, Ghilan'nain

Our new mommy figure, AHHHHH!!! I don't know what else to say here except that I am READY TO MEET HER!!!

I've got Internet problems so I wasn't able to upload this one to Redbubble, but everything else is there right now!

Prompts for Veiltober by @lynnerdo as always!!