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So um I may have made a god au-
Anyways feel to ask me questions if your curious about them! Still working out the kinks in their story. Might make this into a fic
Oh and before I leave here have some art I made of the sillies
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Masterpost about the God au's 4 siblings!
From Eldest to youngest!
Amon
Starting with Amon, the first son! The God of war and keeper of the eternal flame!
His sword, Annihilation, is a cursed weapon with an insatiable thirst for blood! Very few can lift her!
Amon is canonically Autistic and loves running in his dragon form.
Anemo
The second son, God of freedom and keeper of the north wind Anemo!
He and Amon are actually twins, but Amon's egg hatched a month earlier while Anemo's hatched a month later than it should.
Anemo struggles with emotions and can be pretty monotone. He floats 100% of the time
Autumn
The middle son! Autumn! God of love, inspiration and Harvest!
He tends to be a bit more reserved and only allows children into his temple and hopes to have children of his own someday.
He loves tending to his garden and is extremely responsible and reliable.
Amore
Amore, the youngest! God of love, music and Patron of pleasure!
His followers often hold orgies in his name and I'm not even kidding.
He isn't related to the other 3 by blood, their mother adopted Amore as he was a stillborn and his mother begged the goddess to save his life.
Some fun facts about the siblings!
Amon's body is covered in scars from head to toe, as well for the draconic runes that seal the eternal flame on his soul.
Anemo NEVER touches the ground ever since he learned how to float, touching grass is beneath him (XD)
Autumn can be extremely conservative when it comes to sex, believing you must choose one mate for life and often looking down on people who have multiple (Specially Amore)
Amore has a hunger for knowledge like no other, even going as far as dwelling with chaos magic, which is forbidden
ASK BOX OPEN
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weirdthinkingdragon · 4 months
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(Big neuvillette spoiler)
What if with the genshin SAGAU, you do get targeted as a fake by most, EXCEPT Nahida, the enemies, and the sovereign dragons. And Nahida helps you get to Fontaine, where you'd likely be the safest for the time being.
Neuvillette instantly senses and knows who you are, and is even more pissed at the archons from all the injuries you have, how you're terrified of everyone and everything, and how you scarfed down whatever food was laid upon you no matter how great or small. As if you had to bolt at anytime and unsure when you'd be able to eat again.
His protectiveness gets cranked up to a 12+ with being around you. He becomes your shadow and isn't afraid to shut anyone down or hurt anyone that even TRIES to hurt you. The only ones allowed near you is Furina and Wriothesley. They were given a... rather strict warning. Especially Wriothesley.
Good luck even going to the bathroom or sleeping alone. At the bare minimum he lets you sleep at the end of the same bedroom. You also are forced to go with him everywhere (yes, even to the bathroom as well. It's very awkward to you)
He acts like at any moment any of the archons are going to try to come for you, and you wouldn't doubt he'd willingly die fighting them off if it came down to it.
Even when it eventually all blows over, his glare is darker and harsher than the abyss when the archons even try to come near you to apologize.
It becomes very suffocating, but you never get far from him having the Fontaine people on his side, and a much faster swimmer than you could ever be. He's also the fucking reincarnated sovereign of water. No way are you escaping that without some serious powers.
Besides, a part of you doesn't really want to, still traumatized how you were nearly murdered how many times? You lost count after the 600th attempt. A deep, rooted fear of them changing their mind and try to kill you again forms, making you latch more willingly onto Neuvillette and oddly enough Wriothesley.
Even when you see the disheartened glances from the archons and some of their people (such as Diluc and even Ninguang), you hide more behind Neuvillette from mistaking it as more hatred.
Neuvillette may be strict, but at least he does let you talk to some people. At least he doesn't fully lock you up. He also makes sure you get some sunlight.
...why does it still pour sometimes when he looks at your scars?
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sidsinning · 7 months
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Random God AU drawing again
Her first impression of her new husband is very different from her imagination
God AU origins
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emil1863 · 3 months
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Gods don't speak the same way humans do
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pillowspace · 10 months
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It's a rocky start, but I promise that you become friends next chapter
Celestial Sundown by clutterspace
There was something slumped beneath a tree, and you had no idea what it was.
The sunlight shone brighter where it laid, despite the leaves above not differing from any of the other foliage.
It was such a small thing to notice in comparison to everything else, but it brought a small hysterical giggle out past the lump in your throat as it finally clicked in place what you were seeing.
It was a god.
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You are a peasant living in the middle of the woods, Sun is the god of day you brought back home with you, and Moon is the god of night tucked away in the Celestial Realm.
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The Eclipse
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This took way longer than expected because I was messing with his design for a bit but I finally present to you all my God!Eclipse
Version without all the shading and stuff under the cut 👇
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I may or may not have based aspects of his design off of SandWings from wings of fire cuz they’re very cool and perdy *cough*
(Also btw this design prolly won’t be final cuz again im experimenting and this is the first time im drawing him)
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Ace looks like how my dad cooks food, and I f*cked sabos outfit up so much it looks like it's from a spirit Halloween. I hate this drawing a lot, but I worked hard on it, so I'm gonna post it. Omg, I whitewashed luffy, I'm so sorry.
@orange-artist
Original for what I was referencing.
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d0not-disturb · 3 months
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And they called it
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Puppy love~
REPOST CAUSE I ACCIDENTALLY POSTED IT TOOOO EARLY MB
also closeups and explanation here
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They are just younger versions of themselves in the god au, so Grian resembles a younger star, like a stellar nebula which contain blue in their Centers, and Mumbo just don’t have a mustache lmao
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mhathotfic · 3 months
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Something about a hotheaded god of war Bakugou only fearing his mortal high priestess is sooo… yeah💕
He’s cocky and brash, quick to start and end a fight, fearless in battle, admired and feared by most. And this little mortal woman who barely reaches his chest stops him in his tracks with a simple stern look
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Divine Intervention
God AU Luffy x GN!Reader
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Doing your best to tune out the chanting echoing around you, you forced your breathing to even out. It wasn’t going to do much in the long run, but you wanted to calm down to preserve what little dignity you had left before your untimely death.
You probably only had a few minutes left. After the incantations were finished, whatever god they were about to summon would likely rip you apart for their own amusement. At least that’s what you assumed would happen based on what you knew about gods. Very few of them were kind to humans, and you doubted that these people were summoning one of them.
It would almost be a mercy to end you now with how much pain you were in. Your body was bloodied and bruised from the fight you put up in an attempt to get away from these lunatics. All you had done was offer food to some freedom fighters, and that was enough to earn the monarchy’s ire. Enough ire to abduct you from your home in the middle of the night to use you as a sacrifice to some god that they would unleash upon the freedom fighters to snuff out their cause.
The chanting had stopped, and everyone waited with baited breath as the room fell into silence. The seconds ticked by with all the urgency of a stagnant stream. Judging by the rustling and hushed whispers going on around you, it would seem your captors were becoming anxious from the lack of anyone divine appearing in the temple. What would they do if no one answered? Would they let you go, or simply kill you? Probably the latter.
Suddenly, there was a blinding flash of light, and a burst of heat throughout the room. Their call had been answered. You flinched and screwed your eyes shut, not wanting to see who was about to be the end of you and the resistance. 
The ringleader of your kidnappers spoke up, “We thank you deeply for answering our call, fearsome god of battle, Zoro.” You didn’t even need to be able to see this prick to know that he was offering only the most smarmy of grins right now.
“Oh, I’m not Zoro. He was busy and asked me to see who was bein’ so loud and annoying while he’s trying to train,” the god answered back, sounding mostly bored. “Do you have any food?” 
Against your better judgment, your eyes cracked open and you risked a glance at whoever this strange god was that showed up. He was standing near the altar you were currently chained to, with his back to you. The robe he was wearing was dirty, covered in what appeared to be grass stains, dirt, and flecks of blood. It was also undone up top, with the bottom only staying in place thanks to a sash tied around his waist. On his head was a simple straw hat, the kind you typically see farmers wearing. 
It was odd to see a god wearing something like this. Not that you’d seen one in person before, but still. You’d always imagined that they would be in only the finest of clothing, and that it would be pristine.
The stone slab you were on was digging into your hip, and you shifted slightly to try and aleve the pain. Much to your horror, the chains make noise, and the god perks up and turns to face you. You’re frozen in place as you make eye contact with the god, something that you’re sure is a taboo, but it’s too late. There’s a small scar under his left eye that your gaze briefly flickers to, before returning to his dark eyes. They’re so much… warmer than you would expect the eyes of a god to be. 
The small smile he sported when he first faced you dropped into a frown. You flinch involuntarily and look away, terror filling you at the thought that he was incensed by your audacity to look him in the eye.
“What’s this about? Were you praying for someone to help them? Zoro probably wasn’t a good choice for that,” his tone was much flatter than it was before.
The ringleader scoffed, “They are the sacrifice, and they aren’t for you. Can you please have Zoro come here? We need his strength to wipe out a rebellion that’s been inconveniencing the king.”
A calloused hand slid under your back and gently propped you up into a sitting position. You kept your head down, desperate to avoid offending him anymore than you already have. His hands moved to the chains wrapped around you. He gripped them tightly, and then effortlessly snapped them. Loose chain links loudly clattered on the ground as they fell. You couldn’t comprehend why he was doing this, but you still refrained from looking at him.
“What are you doing?! You have a lot of nerve for some god’s attendant!”
“Zoro doesn’t have attendants,” he answered simply, much more focused on the task of breaking and tossing away the remaining chains and shackles still on you. Not once did he injure you in the process, much to your surprise.
“Then who are you?” He seethed. You could hear your captor stomping towards you, and you subconsciously leaned into the touch of the god. It was beyond you how that man could mistake this god for being an attendant. You couldn’t explain it, but he just had this energy emanating off of him that made it clear he was far too powerful to be anything less than that. 
“I’m the freedom god, but most people just call me Luffy.”
There were audible gasps throughout the room, and the leader stopped dead in his tracks. Your head snapped up to look at the god again, but this time your heart was filled with hope. You’d heard tell of this god. A god that valued freedom for all above anything else. He was a hero and had liberated countless people around the world. Your throat was raw from screaming at the king’s guard while they took you away, but you forced yourself to speak regardless.
“Help me… please,” you croaked.
Luffy blinked, then smiled widely. Looking upon his smile felt like basking in the warm sun. He patted your shoulder reassuringly and responded with a simple, “Of course!”
You felt like a crushing weight was off your shoulders, and soon it would be off everyone else’s, too. Luffy had left your side and was rapidly approaching the others, but you didn’t feel vulnerable anymore. 
Panic erupted in the room as people shoved eachother out of the way in an attempt to escape from the god that had now been turned loose on them. Before anyone could slip out through the temple’s only exit, Luffy shot out his foot. The leg stretched unnaturally, allowing him to land a direct hit over the archway. The stonework crumbled instantly underneath the force of the blow, trapping everyone in the room.
Luffy cracked his knuckles loudly and rolled his shoulders, grinning at the now cowering people. Something told you that he was about to enjoy beating these people as much as you were going to enjoy watching him do so.
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lucyjung · 2 months
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Doodles!
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sidsinning · 5 months
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Sleepy talks in bed
Random God AU doodles
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starshipcaptainjojo · 5 months
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Here's @orange-artist's DTIYS! I really like having a way to do art without thinking about it and this one was so fun and delightful. Hope you enjoy it too Coyote!!! :D I used the sun pirates emblem instead of the swirls and I think it might be a bit much but I already committed.
Original is HERE if anyone wants do your own!
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emil1863 · 2 months
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puffpuffpomf · 8 months
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I forgot to post the rest of my art fight stuff I’m realizing but I’m gonna play some catch-up! This was an artfight done for @pillowspace of their AU! I love the idea of Sun offering different types of gifts outside of the traditional sense to Y/N!
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