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honeydevilpooll · 1 year

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thoth malewife supremacy because i will NEVER SHUT UP ABOUT HOW MUCH I LOVE HIM.

i love how he's the god of wisdom but mojito decided to write him as a naive stupid little bonkytonky that loves his wife and lives for bitching about how he doesn't have a crush on nut (which is actually honestly super understandable. id have a crush on sky milf too)

#ennead #ennead thoth #ennead seth #ennead horus #ennead panels #malewife material

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fallloverfic · 1 year

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Sharing panels from ENNEAD

Mojito, author/artist of ENNEAD, the boy's love manhwa, has asked that people not share more than 2 panel screencaps per post. She's tweeted about it a couple times, starting with March 29, 2017:

Machine English Translation Text: "Thank you for liking it. However, please do not make the capture too large ;ㅅ; Just one or two, please. And the source please."

Mojito also pinned this to her profile for over two months starting with August 29, 2023:

Machine English text: "To prevent spoilers, only 2 cuts are allowed. Please also cover the speech bubbles. And those who illegally spread and translate! No thank you at all. I am grinding and making my body every day. You drain my mind. Stop right now."

It's also listed on her twitter profile:

캡쳐는3컷이상X

Machine English Translation Text: "Capture more than 3 cuts X"

This is generally understood to mean 2 panels or less, not no more than 3. So please respect Mojito's wishes and only post screengrabs/captures/screencaps of no more than 2 panels when sharing around. You should also remove/blur out any text, and indicate where you got it from (e.g., Ennead by Mojito, S02E41).

Sharing the panels that Witchcomics/mcomics puts up for their previews is probably fine because those are made freely available, but I would stick to just what they put on their twitter, which have watermarks on them, not screencapping the unedited versions from the paywalled episodes. A number of the legal sites offer at least a few free episodes to read, if not something like what Tappytoon does with its Time Til Free program, where you can get all but the last 48 episodes entirely for free (which is currently all of season 1, and part of season 2).

And it goes without saying, please do not share scanlation panels. This is different from screengrabbing from the actual comic, and is typically pretty obvious because scanlators cover their work with their watermarks, identifying the scanlator. Mojito hates scanlation, most manhwa authors hate them. They put the comic's future at risk. Works have been taken down in the past because pirating is so bad. If you really want to promote the comic, you can link to Mojito's twitter, or the various legal places to read the manhwa, one of the animated trailers, or link to the Witchomics/mcomics episode previews, which are freely available on their twitter. Witchcomics puts up a preview for the new Korean episodes generally within 24-48 hours prior to a new episode. The trailer and previews are intended as advertising to be shared.

#ENNEAD #Ennead by Mojito #엔네아드 #panel sharing

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ex0skeletal-undead · 11 months

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Ennead, oil on panel by Nick Keller

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#art #illustration #painting #dark art #fantasy #sci fi #surreal

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daphnefisherofficial · 8 months

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bugna: TAKIPSILIM | destiny's twilight

CHAPTER ONE

Pairing: MCU Moon Knight System (Marc/Jake/Steven) x Avatar Fem!Reader

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CHAPTER ONE - SHADOWS OF THE PAST.

TWO MONTHS LATER…

The grandeur of your ancestral house in Guildford enveloped you as you strolled through its opulent corridors. Intricately carved wooden paneling adorned the walls, while rich crimson carpets absorbed the echo of your footsteps. The air is filled with the faint scent of polished wood and aged leather, exuding dignified timelessness.

Ascending the grand staircase, you run your hand along the mahogany handrail, feeling the smoothness of centuries of use. Reaching the landing on the second floor, a series of oil paintings greeted your vision. Painted by the likes of Van Gogh, Monet, Gauguin and Millet, each frame you passed through expressively telling stories of their lives’ hardships expressed through masterful strokes that evoked love, pain and unwavering resolve.

You finally reached a pair of imposing double doors, elaborately carved with intricate designs and gilded accents. Pushing them open, you step into your refuge within this grand manor. You took in the soft early afternoon light streaming through the lace curtains, the interior awash in soft, muted colors that evoke a sense of calm and serenity. The master bedroom itself bore an air of regal charm, with the walls adorned with exquisite silk wallpaper featuring delicate floral patterns. A four-poster bed draped in satin was situated at the very center, the bed linens made of the finest Egyptian cotton and the plump pillows neatly arranged in the head rest.

Seating yourself at the foot of your bed, your eyes caught a familiar oil canvas painting facing your direction - a self portrait of you dressed in a filipiniana gown while holding a soft-feathered fan on your right hand. Brief images of the very day you were painted flashed through your mind, remembering your shy, palpable smile as you took a graceful, elegant pose towards the handsome yet unrecognizable painter as his right hand carefully glided his paintbrush across the canvas.

You’ve been having these recurring dreams again as of late. But you cannot figure out for the life of you who the mysterious subject of your night recollections is.

Mildly shaking your head, you made your way towards your antique writing desk situated near a large bay window, overlooking the well-manicured gardens outside. The scent of freshly picked flowers finally distracted you from your musings, mingling with the aroma of polished wood. Carefully arranged, your flower vase was strategically placed beside an assortment of your night study essentials - an inkwell, quill pen, notepad, a hardbound copy of Atlas of Ancient Egpyt, and a work laptop with multiple tabs open.

Against one wall, a towering bookshelf houses an impressive collection of leather-bound tomes, each one a testament to your intellectual pursuits. You returned the hardbound copy of Atlas of Ancient Egpyt to its previous resting place, vowing to return to it after your overseas assignment. That book was an essential to you since you work full time as a museum curator for the British Museum. Back then, that career path wasn’t meant for your gender in the olden age. But as the world changes with time and equality between sexes have been more embraced, you found yourself living your life long passion of promoting cultural heritage and ancestral discovery.

Typing away at your laptop, you’ve mostly dealt with a lot of email exchanges involving procurement and acquisition of artifacts, record keeping and liaising with Egyptologists for the upcoming Ennead exhibition you’re organizing. You have already let most of your recent business contacts know that you’re on overseas leave, advising everyone to liaise with your secretary, Aleah Santos, in your absence.

A gentle knock on your door pulls you out of your reverie, your eyes now diverted towards the bedroom entrance. A middle-aged British man stands in the doorway with an air of quiet dignity, his appearance a testament to his impeccable service and professionalism. His face exudes an air of experience and reserve, befitting his role as the trusted steward of the household. He wears a perfectly tailored, immaculately pressed charcoal-gray suit with a crisp white shirt and a silk tie, and his salt-and-pepper hair was meticulously combed and styled to maintain a polished appearance.

His striking deep, intelligent blue eyes observed you quietly, framed by well-defined eyebrows that conveyed a sense of attentiveness. He was holding in one hand a tray with a steaming cup of Earl Grey tea and a blueberry scone, and a neatly pressed and folded set of smart, business casual clothes in the other. The fabrics were chosen with care and tailored to perfection, a testament to the older man’s meticulous attention to detail.

“Bill, how lovely to see you this afternoon”, you smiled appreciatively before standing, slowly reaching for your wardrobe in his arms. “Thank you for bringing these”

"It's my pleasure, Lady Carter", Bill answered politely, his refined British accent adding to his aura of sophistication. William Jones, who you affectionately nicknamed “Bill”, is the latest addition in the long line of the Jones household who have served the Carter family for a very long time. As the new head of the family estate, the depth of his loyalty to you runs deep and unquestioned.

"I've taken the liberty of preparing your necessities for the trip”, Bill said with a warm smile as he followed you inside, placing the tray of refreshments on your desk. “You'll find your travel documents and essentials ready in your briefcase, and I’ve packed you a suitcase for the three-day trip”

“What would I ever do without you?” you chuckled playfully, grateful for his unwavering efficiency.

“Years of service have taught me well”, Bill chuckled softly. “Now, if I may, I’d like to go over your schedule for the week.”

“Go ahead, I’m all ears”, you nodded, finally taking your first sip of the afternoon tea prepared. It was nothing short of exquisite, the fragrant steam wafting up to greet your senses. “Impeccable brew as always, by the way”

"I’m glad you like the concoction, Milady”, Bill nodded before clearing his throat, proceeding to recite the details of your upcoming trip. “Your flight to Chicago is later this evening at 7PM, and I will be driving you to the airport three hours prior”

You nodded, mentally ticking off the items on your mental checklist, as he continued to consult his notes and brief you.

“Upon your arrival to the United States, a valet service will pick you up and take you to your hotel. I made reservations at the one within walking distance of the family court where your next interpreting assignment will be running for three days”

“That’s good to hear”, you nodded, taking a small bite of the scone. “Have my secretary check on the tour guide headcount at the British Museum and handle the recruitment interviews while I’m gone”

“Understood”, Bill said curtly, finishing up writing on his notes. He gave a small bow before leaving the room. With his departure, you set to work on packing your travel essentials for your upcoming assignment.

The routine of operating as a freelance interpreter was familiar, accepting potential clients needing your services regardless of location. You cater mostly to the Filipino community, as it helped you fulfill your duties as Mayari’s avatar - to oversee, guide and protect her travelers of the night. Of all the careers you dabbled in your long life on this earth, being an interpreter and a museum curator were one of the very few roles you’ve had that you took immense pride in. Both navigated the complexities of language and history, bridging the gap between cultures and individuals.

The next morning after your arrival in the United States, the Chicago sun greeted you as you stepped out of your hotel room and into the bustling city streets. The scent of freshly brewed coffee wafted from a nearby café, tempting you, but duty called.

You found yourself before the imposing building of the Chicago Family Court in Cook County. It was a massive edifice of imposing architecture, and its walls seemed to resonate with the stories of countless families and their struggles. On your way to the court registry, you navigated the maze of hallways with purposeful steps. The walls were painted in muted tones, and the faint hum of conversation filled the air. Lawyers in tailored suits, stern-faced judges, and anxious family members all found their places. The court clerk finally checked you in after having you sign the log book, advising you of your assigned courtroom for your scheduled appointment.

You walked into the assigned courtroom, the polished wood of the benches and the imposing judge's bench before you. The judge’s gaze met yours as you approached the witness stand, acknowledging your presence as he had you sworn in. He instructed you to raise your right hand as you recited your oath, a solemn promise to faithfully and impartially interpret the proceedings for those who needed it.

“Thank you, Interpreter”, the judge nodded, your duty now officially recognized. “Please introduce yourself to the courtroom for the record”

“Yes, Your Honor”, you greeted in a clear, unwavering voice. “Good morning. My name is Mira Batala-Carter, and I will be serving as the Tagalog/Filipino interpreter for the witness in the stand”

The court proceedings began, and your voice filled the room as you translated the witness's testimony. You moved seamlessly between languages, ensuring that justice prevailed, one word at a time. The judge and attorneys watched you closely, appreciating your precision and dedication.

After the session concluded, you extended a hand to the witness, a kind-hearted woman who had been through a trying experience. She thanked you for your services, her eyes conveying a profound gratitude that words could not fully capture. As she left your presence, you muttered a silent prayer to your patron goddess, fulfilling your role as her avatar as you invoked a simple protection spell.

“Patnubayan mo ang guhit ng kanyang kapalaran, aking diwatang Mayari”

Guide the lines of her fate, my goddess Mayari.

As the proceedings unfolded over the next three days, you found yourself immersed in the world of legal battles, translating the words and emotions of those caught in the intricate web of the justice system. It was a demanding role, one that required not just linguistic proficiency, but also an acute understanding of human nature and the ability to convey the nuances of speech. Legal jargon and emotional testimonies flowed through you, and you remained resolute in your duty as an interpreter.

You arrived early on the last day of your interpreting assignment, finally giving in to your caffeine cravings as you clutch a cup of steaming coffee to ward off the chilly Chicago morning. You took a seat in the hallway, waiting outside the assigned courtroom. As you sipped your cappuccino and glanced around, your eyes landed on a man slouched on one of the benches, clearly taking a nap.

His face stirred a memory, one that danced tantalizingly out of reach. Yet you couldn't quite place where you had seen him before. He had a rugged handsomeness, an aura of enigmatic mystery that drew you in.

The man's companion, a woman of Arabic-Egyptian descent with a cascade of curly, dark hair, approached him, carrying a steaming cup of coffee. She leaned down, her concern etched on her face as she gently nudged him awake. She whispered something to him, and he stirred, blinking his eyes open.

Your heart clenched as you witnessed the tenderness in their interaction. The way their eyes met with shared history and unspoken understanding prompted a deluge of memories to flood your mind, unbidden and unexpected.

Like ghosts from the past, you heard sounds of laughter and shared secrets echoing inside your head. Your lips trembled as they seemingly remembered the tenderness of breathless kisses stolen beneath the moonlit sky. The details eluded you, but the emotions were vivid—joy, love, and a sense of belonging.

But as swiftly as those memories resurfaced, they slipped away like sand through your fingers, leaving you with an ache of longing and confusion.

Who was this man, and why did his presence stir such deep-seated emotions within you?

Before you could delve further into your thoughts, a call from Bill interrupted your reverie. You reached for your phone, the jarring ringtone pulling you back to reality.

"Lady Carter," Bill's voice came through the receiver, crisp and professional. "I have an important update from Miss Santos. We are still missing one more tour guide from the total headcount you require for the upcoming exhibition"

“Copy that”, you nodded. “Please have her finalize the applicants I’ll need to interview on Saturday”

As you hung up the phone, a court clerk emerged to announce that the morning proceedings will now begin. Finishing the rest of your coffee, you threw the empty cup at the nearby bin before entering the courtroom once more to complete the final leg of your interpreting assignment.

Unbeknownst to you, Mayari, the patron goddess of the moon, quietly observed from a distance as her ethereal, astral form shimmered from afar. Her eyes, filled with a sorrow you had never seen before, remained fixed on you as she recalled the most grievous of her sins—removing your image of Darius Carter and your memories of the events that had bound you to Khonshu's avatar, Moon Knight. She had acted with what she believed was your best interest at heart, but now, as she watched the remnants of your forgotten past resurface, doubt crept into her heart.

Mayari was determined to see her decision through to the end, to protect you from the darkness that lurked in the shadows. Yet, as she gazed upon the unfolding drama, the lines between right and wrong blurred, and the weight of her choices pressed upon her.

“Mr and Mrs Spector, please come to the front”

END OF CHAPTER ONE.

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mira-gaia · 2 years

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Some of the panels that I loved while reading tge last part of ennead!!!

By the way does anyone know where I can read chp 116 without paying?? I'm broke lol 🥲

Yep he looks like the Egyptian version of afrodite lol

#seth ennead #ennead anubis #ennead #ennead manhwa #ennead horus #ra ennead #mojito #seth the one and only red head lol #f*ck osiris eww #isis is pising me off

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kuuyandere · 11 months

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Can you recommend any cool romance related manga?

Sseeing how this is a yandere blog, I will give you some of my suggestions on that end. Most of these can be found online.

Killer in Love (completed): although I was not that satisfied with the ending, this is one of my favourites. It is quite dark, psychological, and tragic with some excellent introspective panels.

Happy Sugar Life (completed): I would give the same the description as above, only add a mutual tender love and generally more cute scenes.

Love of Kill (ongoing): it is similar to Spy x Family with spies and rival organisations. It's not particularly yandere, but there is a decent amount of violence.

Ennead (ongoing): this BL manhua/webcomic is based off of Ancient Egyptian mythology, so note that I am heavily biased towards my preexisting interests. It is very mature so discretion is heavily advised.

I made a number of manga caps from Ojou to Banken-Kun, Assassin x Cinderella, and Chotto Kiken na Amaama Onii-san, but that is primarily because I like to use the art and less because of the plot and characters.

I hope this helped some- my tastes in manga are generally not romance.

#your yandere #aidoneus asks #I also recommend Angels of Death and The Girl From the Other Side but those are not really romances #If anyone has any recommendations for me I would appreciate it!#manga recommendations

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eruhamster · 2 months

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yknow people talk alot about fujoshi being fetishists but as someone who regularly consumes romance manhwa i think i can say with absolute certainty that BL is just like. consistently the best manhwa and there's no other option if you want something good

there's good WLW but it's rare. Kill Me Now is a good one.

there's straight romance manhwa that are good but they never have porn, they're always based on porny novels but they always remove the actual porn for the comics.

the straight comics that DO have porn are, 99% of the time, aside from like... The Broken Ring: This Marriage Will Fail Anyway(great, perfect, no notes) are basically the equivalent of reading a hate crime against women. The majority of the rest of that 1% dare to call themselves smut when they have no actual sucking and fucking, just a lot of talking while nude and maybe one or two panels where you don't even really see anything. Negative 5000 points if they don't draw nipples on womens' tits.

the only stories, at least in manhwa, that are consistently compelling but also with acceptable amounts of porn(bc rly what the hells they point of romance stories if they dont suck and fuck, speaking as an aroace person) are BL. Bongchon Bride. High Clear. Dead or Alive. An Abyss. Ennead. 1 to 10. The Ghost's Nocturne.

Like there's plenty of BL crap but there is so much more good shit you just do not get with het or WLW stuff

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luxshine · 2 years

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Judaism also has a focus on balance and we miss so much focusing on Christian good vs evil. Coexistence between good but flawed people is a better story and works better thematically for a system. Need an evil god? Apep. A fallen hero? Poor maligned Set. Every gods was imperfect so with enough thought, they CAN run afoul of Moon Knight but they can still be well-meaning. The second is the portrayal of mental illness. There's too much bad info and harmful stereotypes and you've worded that nicely

I must be honest that I can't delve too much on judaism when I talk about Moon Knight because I am a gentile -a pagan one at that- and while I do have Jewish friends who are very kind and patient with my questions about their faith (not just surrounding MK, I try to learn a little bit of all my friend's religions so I can be respectful) I know that I can't really speak over them on that regard.

And YES. While there's very few ancient religions that have a specifically evil god (I will NEVER forgive people for making Hades a discount devil), we have gods whose morality was not exactly what we'd call good. Apep as you mention. Seth, who has the bad luck of being a snake and now we're obsessed with making Snakes evil. Hell, we can put the Egyptians directly at odds with the Greeks and Romans, and Ares is RIGHT THERE. Has even been an Avenger because, as certain joke panel manip puts it, EVERYONE has been an Avenger.

Or, you know, since they added Mephisto to the mix, just have MK fight satanic devils because he doesn't have the hangups of a Christian education so he won't go "Oh, but what if the sinners deserve that" as Daredevil tends to do and leave the poor maligned Ennead alone -after remebering that first and foremost, Khonshu was a god of Justice, not revenge.

Regarding Mental Health... That's a whole can of worms when it comes to MK in specific, but pretty much there's no comic character with mental health issues that can claim to be "good" representation wise IN comics. Whatever great things are done in movies and series (And boy, the MK team did a lot well, even if it wasn't perfect), there will be always a writer who comes and goes "Lol, he/she/them crazy" only with far more slurs.

IT's a learning curve. Right now, after having more communication with plural systems thanks to MK I have realized that it's better to talk about them in plural when referring to them all, and have them think about themselves in plural as Lemire did in the very end of his run, and even if I do love the boys and care about this very much, I still find myself writing he/him when I mean more than Marc, Steven or Jake on their own and either have to hit the edit button right then, or after when I reread someone's reply and I realize I did it. I can figure Marvel writers, less connected to the community and at least 10 years older than me? have a bigger hill to climb and may not have the willingness to do so. (It is telling that Jeff Lemire is only two years older than me at 46, and Max Bemis is 6 years younger at 38... and they're the only ones who write Moon Knight as a plural system without repressing any of their Alters. All the rest? The ones who erase MK's plurality and made the "Oh, lol, MK is so insane no one should trust him"? Older than 50. Sure, Bemis still has to take off the edgy-offensive patina of his wording about mental health, but... again, telling how different the generations of writers are)

All we can do, I guess, is to keep rolling out the right information, and listening to the communities that are affected, rather than over them, and thus, hope that the NEXT generation of writers finally GET IT.

#Moon Knight #Moon Knight comics #Moon Knight comics meta #Moon Knight Meta

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nicktremblaywayfu · 2 years

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Ain't no way some people out there still hoping to see Jake/Marc/Steven to kill Khonshu when in reality you need 2 avatars, a council chamber, and one literal God to bind an ennead to a mortal and later killed them (which Marc somehow refuse to spite Khonshu. Worst trope if you ask me)

Khonshu in Lemire's run was killed because :

1. He's actually not real. Rather a part of Marc's voice and hallucination. Khonshu need to be crushed because he's the negative voice of Marc

2. He's abusive as fuck. And when i said abusive as fuck, show Khonshu toxicity level is nothing compared to Lemire's Khonshu

Believe me that panel is much better stays in comic because there're no solid reason to kill him in the show. Lemire's Khonshu tried to kill Marc. Show Khonshu instantly get up despite being beaten by Ammit the time he sensed Marc being alive.

Oh and also Jake's victim consist bad guys, including Arthur and his minion. Wasn't that what y'all want ??? For Arthur to be killed?? Why suddenly it's wrong for Khonshu to let Jake shot Arthur ???

#khonshu #Jake Lockley #Ramble #rant #maybe ??#idk #moon knight #marvel #Lemire's run #jeff lemire #marc spector

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thomdrail · 11 months

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milky-rozen · 1 year

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will we get designs of geb, nut, and tefnut in House of the Sun or no?

Yes, I've planned to draw the rest of the Ennead next, since they will soon make an appearance in the comic I'm currently working on.

So, as soon as I finish the first few panels, I'll be working on them asap!

#milky answers #house of the sun #egyptian mythology #egyptian gods

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sasskhmet · 2 years

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“gather the humans”

#ennead manhwa #ennead #seth ennead #seth #god seth #manhwa panels #bl manwha #manga panel

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fallloverfic · 1 month

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Upcoming ENNEAD X Goodsbee merch collaboration launches 8 April 2024 @ 5 PM KST

Goodsbee has officially shared images and information about their ENNEAD goods collaboration, featuring a jewelry box, earrings, and an engraved bracelet based on Seth's curse bracelet. There are other art goods in different sets (copies of the series' posters and some comic panels). You seem to need to make an account on tumblbug to access the page.