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freya-remy · 3 months
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"I'm surprised to see you're not cowering at the sight of me like the others."
"Oh, was I supposed to? I must've missed that memo amidst the 'Welcome to Hell' orientation."
"Your sarcasm is noted. And dangerously close to being commendable."
"I aim to please. Or, in your case, maybe mildly annoy."
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lux-ace · 1 year
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🗡️💀🦋 or 🎖️🧡⚔️ by ❤️eerie🧡hues💛
Choose your favorite character. [1] [2]
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👼🗡️🌿💀🌿🦋👼
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Pigeon of Death
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Mortal Realm attire
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lustrous-aim · 2 years
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🌸LORE OLYMPUS FLOWERS [A THREAD]🌸 by l🐝ambrosiabee🐝l
Panels of Lore Olympus that remind me of rare flowers. (Inspired by @used_bandaid last Tweet).
💃“DANCING GIRLS”💃
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(Impatiens bequaertii) Native to East Africa and come in white and light pink. The plant itself is quite petite. (LO Ep157) These flowers remind me of Persephone dancing with Hades (while wearing a white/light pink dress).
💋“HOOKER’S LIPS”💋
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(Psychotria elata) It takes a  few days before the bracts open to reveal the little yellow and white flowers within. The Plant is native to the tropical regions of Colombia, Costa Rica, and Panama. (LO Ep46) This flower reminds me of Minthe’s lips.
👹“DEVIL’S HAND.”👹
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(Chiranthodendron pentadactylon) This flower is native to Mexico where the Aztecs held it in high religious regard, who harvested the flowers for generations and generations. (LO Ep152) This flower reminds me of Minthe’s (and perhaps Kronos’) talons.
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Hello! Saw your request was opened! Can I please request Record of Ragnarok Hades with Kanae Kocho!fem!reader headcanons? Thank you!
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warning: spoilers from the manga, ooc.
Here it is! Sorry it took me so long to respond! Enjoy! :)
Let it be known that Persephone is and always will be Hades’ first love. 
Eons ago, he adored the tiny goddess of spring, and she returned those feelings wholeheartedly. But not even this witty, charming woman was willingly to change her entire life for him. How could she? She told him. How could I do such a thing when Mother still needs me?
Demeter wanted to always be in control. Not just over the seasons in Midgard and Valhalla, but her daughter’s life as well. Persephone was too precious to the harvest goddess, and she would be damned to give her child’s hand in marriage to someone like himself. 
A monster. 
That is the truth behind the myth surrounding Hades and Persephone: a passionate, yet brief romance. When it was over, he had come to accept his fate; forever alone, watching over the underworld with an iron fist. 
Just as a king would do. 
His interest in women faded with time, preferring to exert his energy into making sure his domain would thrive and there wasn’t a single cog out of place in the palace. Everyone and everything has a role to play, and by doing so accordingly, things will fall into place. Never love. 
When the Bifrost fell, demons began pouring through the fractured gates and into Valhalla, causing chaos everywhere. This catastrophic event gave rise to a fallen organization that had once combated them in Midgard many years ago, eradicating its progenitor and allowing the humans to finally live in peace. The Demon Slayer Corps. 
With its resurrection came a proposal that Hades knew Kaguya Ubuyashiki would not refuse. His family had been overseeing the organization for over a thousand years, no one knew its works as intimately as he and his predecessors. There is no one else who fit for the job as the head of the Demon Slayer Corps….but Ubuyashiki would sooner disband the Hashiras than assemble them to work for someone who operated from behind the shadows. 
The Hashiras, the kakushi, the medics….they were all his children. No one would control them like puppets. Hades’ respect for mortals was raised ever so slightly in that very moment with Kaguya Ubuyashiki in the wisteria gardens of his estate. 
Once negotiations were established, the Demon Slayer Corps laid its foundation in Valhalla. To show a sign of goodwill towards their new ‘business partner’,  the Ubuyashiki household elected a former Hashira to be the middle-man. Someone who will send information between both parties and coordinate meetings if needed. 
That person is [First Name] Kocho, known by her companions as the Flower Hashira. Although she had been offered a place in the ranks, she sweetly declined and opted to help from the shadows than the front lines. She wanted to live a peaceful afterlife with her sisters, if that is possible. 
In the beginning, Hades did not think much of the Flower Hashira beyond her excellent work ethic. She was professional, polite, and empathetic. This behavior was not extended towards him only, as he had initially expected due to being the lord of the underworld. 
She respected his subordinates, greeting them with a beaming smile and wishing them to have a pleasant day or helping someone with their workload. She followed the orders given to her, though if she had any concerns, she did not hesitate to say something once she had given permission to speak instead of raising her voice in a meeting. 
To his embarrassment, he fell for the Flower Hashira hard and quickly. Though…could someone blame him? 
The question now is…how could even approach this lovely mortal woman when she is fiercely protected by her younger sisters and an army of highly-trained demon exterminators? More importantly, how to not let his damned brother Zeus find out about it. It’d be one thing if it was Poseidon because the tyrant of the oceans knew how to keep his mouth shut, but Valhalla’s supreme god? Not bloody likely, that damned gossipmonger.
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How long do you plan making rekindled? I loved Lo at some point, But now I cant get enough of your version!! And I wanted to know how did you come up with the darker back stories for Rekindled?
I have a semi-detailed skeleton of the plot with basically every story beat planned out, but I can't definitively say how long it will be as I haven't actually scripted every single episode out yet.
Not to mention a lot of the time my scripts will change from their original versions, by the time I get to an episode I've planned ahead for I've either thought of new ways to do it or don't like how it's paced so I change it. Case in point, there was a specific scene I had planned for the next episode and then wound up not liking the pacing because it was too fast so I moved it to several episodes away and restructured everything on the fly, took a whole new text document and scrapping sketches to figure shit out LOL I actually do have up until Episode 70ish scripted out in my documents with like, actual notes and dialogue for each episode, but I already have sooo many of those crossed out now because of how much I've had to tweak and change as time has gone on. This is why I plan ahead well in advance though, so that if I do need to make those changes, I can make them long before the episodes are even due to be drawn (and believe me, they get changed during the sketching phases too LOL).
What I can confirm for certain is that the current 'arc' we're in right now is definitely the bulk of the story. And that's not to say there isn't any content afterwards, more like the pacing just gets completely turned on its head in the last 30-40% of it where shit gets N U T S and just can't go back to the same energy that it was in the beginning. Without spoiling, there's a certain 'turning point' in the plot and everything after it isn't quite as long as the stint of story we're in now. This is mostly because the arc we're currently in is still establishing a bunch of stuff like the Underworld Corp, Persephone's schooling, etc. and once that turning point hits, it's basically all character development and focusing on the consequences of everything setup in the first arc.
I guess if I had to illustrate it, the story progression in the end will look something like this?
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It's basically just this slow and chill climb that, once it hits that sharp peak, doesn't ever return to normal levels LMAO So I guess enjoy this part of the story while you can because it's the chillest it'll ever be w(°o°)w And boy, I am EXCITED for that peak, but we have a long way to go before we get there. As for how long, well, I'm hoping I'll be able to have Rekindled's story wrapped up in the next 2 years, tops. Just depends on how the update schedule goes, and assuming the plans I have put down for the plotting don't change in any major way. I don't have as much of the latter half of the story actually scripted out yet so for all I know it could wind up being way longer than anticipated, but right now I have a pretty good sense of how the story beats will play out in relation to each other.
So it's kind of a wait and see thing, at least until I have every episode scripted out, and even then I won't be 100% sure because things are always being tweaked and fixed and changed on the fly! I'm guessing it won't go much longer than 170 episodes, give or take, but that's a very very VERY rough estimate.
Regardless, Rekindled still has a lot more story to tell, and I'm hoping y'all enjoy the ride with me <3
As for the darker backstories, y'all don't even know yet. Like... I've got stuff planned. Stuff that even Banshriek (my BG assistant) doesn't know about. Stuff that I keep buried very deep in Rekindled's episode documents that won't see the light of day until they have to be ripped out of the deep dark trenches of the characters' own buried secrets, and by that point, the toothpaste will be out of the tube, there will be no going back. So, again... enjoy it while it lasts. Because I don't pull my punches. And maybe even you won't be able to look at me the same way again once the final blow has been dealt.
Sleep well.
:)
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butteerfly · 24 days
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Boys don't cry
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he shouldn't cry
It was one of the first things he learned growing up in the underground. No one would listen to him, no one would comfort him, no one would care, they would beat him and destroy him for being so weak. Boys don't cry uncle Kenny said.
When he went up to the city, being surrounded by rich people and walls that protected him because he was prodigious, he thought that he would not have to swallow the lump in his throat anymore because there would be no reason to cry. He would have a house, a job, money and his friends, he did not aspire to anything else. But he was unlucky from the start, life hit him harder than ever, stabbing him and leaving him with a permanent bleeding wound. At least he had a job and a purpose to follow, he thought.
That was the last time he cried that he could remember, standing in the fresh blood of his friends, mixed with mud, bones and flesh from other cadets. It was nauseating just thinking about it. It wasn't even that he could cry like a child, the tears came out as he unleashed his colossal anger against the inhuman beast that took away everything that mattered to him. By the time he finished, he had just one tear left.
Now a long time had passed since that, he had matured, the battlefield had hardened him more than his childhood had. Even so, he had learned other things, he had begun to empathize with the people around him, he did not hate them for crying senseless deaths, he understood them, his heart softened for those people, yet not a tear came out of his eyes. Soldiers were soldiers, soldiers died, it was the main reason for being a soldier, to give your life for the sake of your land. That's why he understood Erwin perfectly when he asked them to give up their hearts, that's why he asked Erwin to give up on his dreams.
He wonders, would anyone mourn his death? Would anyone take the time to cry for him?
When Hange left to save him, he understood her and a part of him wanted to take her place, leave everything for the rest, but there was still a promise that tied him fiercely to the world, a promise that boiled his blood and gave him all the strength that also prevented him from crying. A desire that burned his flesh and filled him with enough rage to push himself forward and fulfill his promise, even when his body protested, mutilated and aching.
So when his sword slid cutting with the last strength he had, the lump he had pushed so hard returned to his throat, reminding him that he had a pending purpose, an act from which he could not escape. He no longer lived in the underworld, he had no friends left to protect, his promise had been fulfilled and the mission he carried on his back, the one that belonged to the survey corp from the beginning, It was successfully completed after so many years and deaths, under his name and that of the children he trained himself. pride? It wasn't the word he was looking for, not after all the blood spilled, it was a feeling that teetered between excitement and sadness, one that Levi recognized as a new kind of tiredness.
finally his body gave in to the passage of time
"boy's don't cry"
— fuck you Kenny
soon he found himself crying like a child
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winterlogysblog · 2 months
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4KOTA HIGHSCHOOL AU
Liones University
Founder - Bartra Liones President - Meliodas Vice President - Gilthunder Prefect of Disipline - Dreyfus School Doctor - Hendrickson Middle School Principal - Guila Highschool Principal - Howzer Drama Teacher - Gowther PE and Science Teacher - Derieri PE Teacher - Griamore
Known Groups (Past):
The Seven Deadly Sins - Delinquent Gang led by Meliodas (yes, the president of the school) Members: Meliodas - Former Leader of The Ten Commandments; President of Liones University Ban - Owner of Fox's Sin (Bar & Resto) Escanor - Veteran Soldier Harlequin - Alias: King; Fashion and Costume Designer; Owner of Chastiefol (Fashion Clothing Brand) Diane - Former Ballerina; Model for Chastiefol Gowther - Drama Teacher of Liones University; Producer and Owner of Nadja Theater Merlin - Former Vice President of Camelot Academy
The Ten Commandments - Delinquent Gang led by Zeldris Members: Zeldris - Owner of Underworld Corp. Mael - Former Member of The Four Archangels Derieri - PE and Science Teacher of Liones Academy Monspeet - In the US Gloxinia - In France Drole - Also in France Melascula - Professor at Camelot University Galland - Professor at Camelot University Grayroad - <No information found> Fraudrin - <No information found>
The Four Archangels - Student Council Group Members: Ludociel - President Mael - Former Vice President turned member of the Ten Commandments Sariel - Secretary Tarmiel - Comittee Chairman
Known Groups (Present):
The Four Knights of the Apocalypse - just a gaggle of individuals Members: Lancelot - Captain of the Basketball Team; Models for Chastiefol in his free time (either he gets paid or he gets free stuff); Straight A Student (he doesn't even try); Subject of expertise - Math Percival - The most innocent bean known around Campus; Subject of Expertise - Foreign Language (doesn't know why he's good at it) Gawain - Former Camelot University Student; Captain of the Women's Volleyball team; Straight A Student; Self proclaimed chick magnet; Subject of Expertise - Science Tristan - Student Council President; Straight A Student (you're doing great sweetie); Subject of Expertise - Science and History
Percival Platoon - 4kota sub-group led by Percival Members: Anne - President of Fencing Club; Straight A Student; Subject of Expertise - English Donny - Varsity Basketball Player; Subject of Expertise - PE Nasiens - Hendrickson's assistant; Models for Chastiefol in his free time (automatic free stuff); has an obvious crush on Percy; Straight A Student; Subject of Expertise - Science and Geography
Tristan Platoon - 4kota sub-group led by Tristan Members: Isolde - Cheer Captain; has an obvious crush on Tristan; Subject of Expertise - Art and Design Chion - Campus A-hole; Does not care about anybody except for Tristan (Isolde and Jade too but mainly Tristan); Subject of Expertise - Science and History Jade - The tolerable one; has an obvious crush on Isolde; Subject of Expertise - Geography
Lancelot Platoon - 4kota sub-group led by Lancelot Members: Sixtus - Foreign Exchange Student (currently in France staying with Uncle Glox and Drole); Subject of Expertise - History (really good at memorizing specific dates) Tioreh - Member of the Gymnastics Club; Subject of Expertise - Arts and Design
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t4tails · 3 months
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hades constantly bitching about thanatos not doing work maybe he should stop walking out on being ceo 3 times a day
right like 😭 the timeline for this comic is tight. it doesnt do timeskips. it has been 3 weeks since persephone and hades met in universe (really emphasizes how insane their relationship is, and how minthe "not getting over it" makes way more sense given that timeframe) and weve seen hades go to work like... 5 times? and actuallt do work there like... twice? im telling you the only people doing their job at underworld corp are minthe (dead for all intents and purposes) and hermes (currently under house arrest) so how is that place not falling apart by now
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ufonaut · 1 month
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Green Lantern (1990) #55 || Underworld Unleashed: Abyss - Hell's Sentinel (1995) #1
I've often written about Alan Scott's Golden Age gaycoding, how he reads as gay from his earliest appearances, how his 1940s appearances are a treasure trove of subtext -- but there's no denying Alan's Sentinel era plays an equally pivotal role in the portrayal of his (once implied, now confirmed) sexuality over the course of his many years of publication.
The 1990s were a decade of change for Alan Scott. With his storyline in Green Lantern Corps Quarterly (1993), he'd regained his youth but consequently found himself rejected by his friends in the JSA, by his wife (it's here that Molly would start questioning the reality of their marriage), and brimming with anger. He'd soon take up the moniker of Sentinel to differentiate himself from the last Green Lantern still standing and he'd end up haunted by the deaths of his friends during Zero Hour: Crisis in Time (1994), soon fighting accusations of not being a 'real man' for having outlived them (as per Showcase 1995 #1).
Anger was the main driving force behind Sentinel but Alan Scott had always been an angry man, the most remarkable aspect of this era was a sudden sense of boldness -- an almost transgressive one, at that -- that Alan had never carried himself with before. In many ways, being young again had brought back his confidence (many might recall the "young man's body with a young man's needs" line from the aforementioned GLCQ arc) but it had also brought back the homoeroticism of those very early stories with a much sharper, much more tangible edge in what was in many ways a more permissive landscape. Alan's interactions with the personification of Chaos (shown as male but dressed in drag) in The Book of Fate (1997) #2 are a good example of the way Alan had carried himself throughout the '90s.
However, and more to the point of this little segue, the gaycoding of the Sentinel era is fundamentally legitimized by one simple fact: it wasn't just gay audiences who were catching on to what was going on with Alan Scott (and had been for a long time), it was gay creators as well.
The above images are undoubtedly homoerotic, the fact that they were drawn by gay artists Craig Hamilton and Phil Jimenez respectively only underlines this undeniable aspect. Both in and out of universe, it's a striking portrayal of gay sexuality that is simply not seen in today's sanitized gay stories -- no matter how explicit of a confirmation we get nowadays, it's nothing close to what had gone unsaid a few decades ago.
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freya-remy · 3 months
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"So, you're not even slightly intimidated by the whole 'Lord of the Underworld' title?"
"Should I be? I thought 'Lord of the Underworld' was just a fancy way of saying you handle a lot of paperwork."
"Your lack of reverence is both an insult and oddly endearing."
"I specialize in complex emotions. You'll get used to it."
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lux-ace · 2 years
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MAWR12ocC1E
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forbidden-sunlight · 1 year
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yandere!jack the ripper headcanons with fem!tanjiro!reader
warning: aged up!reader [in late twenties], obsessive behavior, violence, spoilers from manga/anime, including the spinoff featuring Jack the Ripper. Please take caution when reading the content.
The intention of this story is for entertainment purposes only. The behavior exhibited here is inappropriate and unhealthy, hence it should not be encouraged. There are also triggers, so please take caution. You are responsible for your Internet consumption!
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This is a collaboration with @onecantsimply​ that’s been divided two segments since it’s so dang long lol. The second part will be released within a week or so! So without further ado, let the show begin! :)
PART ONE: THE WHEEL OF FORTUNE
The universe is composed of three realms: Midgard as the realm of Humanity and animals, Valhalla is where the Gods and the souls of the dead dwell, and Helheim is where the demons dwell.  Demons that no doubt were the same ones that the Hashira and [First Name] Kamado had encountered all of those years ago in the living world. 
When these carnivorous creatures caused chaos and turmoil under the control of Muzan Kibitsuji, the Demon Slayer Corps had been the only organization in existence to fight against them. And now, in the afterlife, it seemed like their services were still needed by Lord Hades. 
The ruler of the Underworld may be feared by many, he cannot be everywhere at once. Especially when the denizens try to break through the Bifrost and enter Valhalla with nefarious intentions. That is why he had gone through the trouble of re-establishing a base of operations in Valhalla, providing an opportunity for any soul who had once served the Demon Slayer Corps to protect the human souls that dwell alongside the deities. 
But Kagaya Ubuyashiki was not going to allow the Lord of the Dead to do as he pleases with his children. He said so himself when the deity approached him and his wife in their private garden under the canopies of wisteria trees.  After a month of negotiation behind closed doors, the two men came into agreement in regard to how the Demon Slayer Corps would be managed. The slight changes were as follows:
Kagaya Ubuyashiki would remain the leader of the organization and would relay information to Lord Hades as needed. The deity would not interfere unless it is absolutely necessary. 
Including the extermination of wayward demons, there would be regular patrolling around or near the Bifrost. That is the only gate between Valhalla and Helheilm, and the supreme gods were the only ones who can bypass it freely without an Iridescent Pass. 
The Hashira and their successors would be the only ones who are permitted to carry an Iridescent Pass. 
Do not become romantically involved with the gods. 
This last change is to prevent any poor souls from getting caught up in a scandal, especially with Zeus or Hades’ beloved nephew Heracles. He did not have to worry about the latter, but the boy is known to get attached to humans too quickly. 
As the recently indoctrinated Sun Hashira, [First Name] Kamado did not see anything wrong with these new rules. Besides, it was nigh impossible to even think that anyone, let alone a god, would be romantically interested in her when she had new responsibilities! 
 She had to make sure that her precious little sister Nezuko would be able to rest easily in this afterlife as well with the family she made with Zenitsu. 
But if she had been more aware of her surroundings…would the Sun Hashira have made different choices that would have prevented her from becoming the apple of a serial killer’s glowing crimson eye?
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You had met him through an undercover mission. Posing as a server at a popular teahouse three to four miles southeast of the red-light district alongside Kanao, your objective had been to confirm the whereabouts of a demon that had been terrorizing denizens as of recently. Fearing that a certain pair of siblings had slipped through the Bifrost to resume what they had started in the mortal realm, you automatically volunteered to scout for information while Uzui kept an eye on the activity at nightfall. 
You and Kanao would switch shifts with the Sound Hashira, to keep up the flashy appearance of being hard-working newcomers looking for a better chance of a more peaceful afterlife. Uzui’s words, not yours thank you very much. 
So far, there have been five mutilated bodies found in two weeks. Definitely the work of a demon…but unusual to say the least. From what you could recall, Daki preferred to keep her victims concealed and bound with her Blood Demon Art until she was famished. Gyutaro was the one who selected their prey, but nothing beyond that…unless he played with his victims until he got bored and sliced them up with his scythes. 
But why go through the trouble of slicing them up from abdomen to the neck, and then leave them out for everyone to see? To a demon, that would be drawing in too much attention and a waste of a meal. 
Yet while these questions continued to race through your mind, the gentlemanly patron with the strange-looking hat would always come in at exactly five minutes to three o’clock in the afternoon for tea-time. Darjeeling with two teaspoons of sugar and a splash of milk with a slice of apple pie on the side. Always with the same order, and always the exact amount of change before he sat near the window with a newspaper.
Everyone was unique in their own way. But whenever he entered the teahouse, his scent made you feel slightly tense. The scent of blood and excitement; it was a worrisome combination, though there was nothing else to indicate that he was a demon. 
On one particularly busy afternoon, Kanao was handling the register, and the other employees were busy carrying out orders to and from the kitchen. Seeing that the gentleman hadn’t gotten his usual beverage and snack, you decided to step out from behind the counter and help out. 
Straightening up the white frilly apron that covered the front of your modest black uniform and greeted him with a smile. 
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The second he looked at the young lady with a flame-shaped burn mark on the left side of her forehead, Jack felt his breath hitch. Immediately he felt his body being encompassed with a warmth he hadn’t felt since he had been a child. It was…similar to the love he held for his mother, naively believing he was the only one she cared about until that fateful day, yet something new entirely. 
He almost lost his gentlemanly composure when she offered to take his order, though he thankfully recovered as he recited it for her to write down. To his shame, he could not resist sparing a glance at her callused hands and then at the name tag pinned to her uniform. Sumiko. That was her name. 
He had seen many beautiful women in his short life, but why, or what, is it that made her loveliness stand out from the ladies who used their looks to seduce men? Was it because she is earnestly trying to help him, a customer with no ulterior motives? That is possible.
Her smile, though….it made him feel warm. As if the sun were shining down on him through the establishment’s walls. When she promised to bring his order out shortly, she nimbly glided across the checkered tile floor towards the back. 
Jack felt disappointed upon her departure, and in an attempt to distract his muddled mind, went back to reading his newspaper. Much to his annoyance not a single word on the front page did nothing to keep his curiosity piqued. Instead he felt cold. So very cold now that the young lady with her tied up hair and her smile were gone. 
He was…quite confused at the situation. In retrospect, the waitress is a handsome and neat creature to behold…yet appearances are always deceiving. What about her color? That canvas of emotions will tell him, as an artist, everything he needed to know.
From the moment that he pocketed his monocle, a kaleidoscope of colors blossomed. He could see every emotion of every person within the building. Anxiety. Impatience. Hunger. Confidence. And then…
“I’m sorry for the wait, sir!”
Jack’s glowing red eye widened in silent awe and disbelief. Here was this young lady, cradling two trays in either arm as she passed out numerous dishes with a slightly tired grin, dyed in a light pink color he had not seen in so many years. The color of kindness. And yet…there is a tinge of dark blue as well. 
Caution, perhaps? But of what? Him?
He almost dropped the newspaper when Sumiko delivered his order to him, and for the second time today he had to quickly regain himself in front of a stranger. He thanked her for the Darjeeling tea and apple pie, smiling politely before she went around to help the other waiters. 
Since that day, he had come to enjoy this teahouse a little bit more, and not just because the sweet Alice had recommended this place after visiting it herself on a day off from the cafe he had frequented in London. 
Like clockwork, he came in at the exact time with a newspaper, and observed the young lady to see if her vibrant color would blacken. But it never did…and neither did that cautious feeling leave her body, nor her acquaintance Kanao. 
Was something happening?
Pretending to read his newspaper, Jack strained his ears to pick up on the tidbits of information the two ladies whispered to each other. Investigation…going nowhere…a ninth body in almost two weeks…no leads. The Ripper…is back? No concrete evidence. 
Oh? Were they the ones looking into the recent spree of murdered prostitutes? Hm. It seemed like an old friend had returned to finish what he’d started. It appears that he'll have to be more careful from now on.
“Excuse me, may I have another cranberry scone to go?”
Jack blinked, glancing over his shoulder. His gaze narrowed at the casually gentleman sitting behind him….rather, at his colors. Yes…he will definitely need to be much more cautious than ever. 
Because the man he had killed to see that magnificent color of fear is right here. The original Jack the Ripper, that is. Mister Luke Evans. 
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The Wheel of Fortune is one of the most highly symbolic tarot cards in the Major Arcana. Upside, it is an indicator of good luck or a change in destiny. In reverse, however, it can mean there is an upheaval or external forces beyond control are at work.
[please note that every tarot card has a different interpretation/meaning]
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ivyrosebeep · 9 days
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*casually makes an occult au*
Been making an Occut au for a while now and I finally managed to complete the designs for the Rescue Corps
For those curious on what type of creature everyone (in the rescue corps that is here’s the list):
Pom: a Phoenix, when she first joined the Rescue Corps everyone just assumed she was a harpy, she never corrected anyone and kept it a secret until she got severely injured and burst into flames as Yonny tried to help her.
Erma Shepherd: Werewolf, the shepherd family have been werewolves for generations, no one really knows if they have always been or if someone in the family was turned in the past. Most people assume that she’s the only human on the team only to be surprised when a full moon happens, she isn’t really the best when it comes to keeping track of when a full moon is going to happen.
Dingo: he’s a Satyr, I don’t have much info at the moment just know that he does the baby goat yell and will sometimes freeze/faint. Was the last one (before Pom joined the RC) to know that Erma was a werewolf
Collin: mothman, his reference doesn’t do em justice but his wings are quite large, large enough that he can wrap someone up in them. Like dingo I don’t have much information at the moment.
Bernard: a siren, more specifically the avian version of sirens (there are ocean sirens in the au too don’t worry you will see them eventually). He’s very humming bird like so he has a lote of similar behaviors to the little birds
Russ: he’s a demon, even with his family leaving the underworld generations ago he can still be summoned….which is how he met Erma and joined the Rescue Corps. Was later accidentally summoned by Molly. He took a small interest in her and watches over her when he can.
Yonny: Gorgon, each of their little snakes have there own names and their own little head mirrors. Never looks anyone in the eye for obvious reasons and has accidentally turned others to stone before. They usually turn back to normal. Usually. Bernard got them so special sunglasses so there wouldn’t be that much of an issue.
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Do I know that the og post about my LO rewrite didn’t get much traction?yes.
Do I still want to talk about it?absolutely.
So here’s Demeter,Hecate,and Hermes.
Also the au is now named “Persie’s little punishment”
Demeter:
Last post I said that perse and Plutus were twins.that has changed and plutus is now older than Persephone,with her having a somewhat re-written version of her original birth.
Long story short:
Asphodels(along with other flowers associated with death) cannot make flowers nymphs,however,one day Demeter realized that there was some life inside of the asphodels(to be exact,a 1000th of life),sitting lightly and waiting to be harvested.
For years she carefully replanted the asphodels in her garden,until she finally had all 1000 of the special asphodels,doing a ritual to create a flower nymph out of these to finally create the life inside the flowers.
But this wasn’t a flower nymph,no,it was a goddess.
And that’s how Persephone,goddess of the flora,was made!
As said last post,her flower symbolism is the day lily,because of their association and also because I saw on Wikipedia that they were linked with asphodels.
She raised Persephone to be as hard working as Can be,to the point where by the time of the AoW she’s basically as much of a businesswoman as her mother.
She doesn’t know about the AoW,or the community service due to Erie snatching the letter where perse explained everything.
The pin she gave Persephone was NOT worthless(at least not to perse).
Almost never goes to Olympus due to all the crap that happens up there.
A year after perse first joins the underworld staff for the community service,Demeter storms through the door,demanding to see her daughter.
After a quick explanation,perse realizes that that due to eating six pomegranate seeds,she needs to stay there half the year,leading to the agreement with hades and Demeter.(she would have done something like this either way due to the fact shes basically become a pillar of the underworld during her time there,even though the other pillars could hold their own)
It’s an easy agreement,during the summer there are almost no deaths compared to winter,where they have perse to help.
And so become the seasons,with Persephone and hades marrying,Demeter getting to see her daughter half the year,and underworld corp. having perse,hades opening up to his family after leuce,and everyone having a good agreement,it’s a win win.
Hécate:
Perse best friend in the underworld.
Doesn’t really do much in the underworld other than hang around and occasionally help with stuff.
The only person who wasn’t at least skeptical of perse when she first joined.
Can sense Peres’s connection to asphodels.
In this au,Elysium already exist and perse creates asphodel instead.
She,Thanatos,and Hermes are the main people helping.
Their plan ends up succeeding and asphodel is now an oficial part of the underworld,Persephone actually saying that it was hades idea instead of hers,and he was just too busy to help them.
Then queue perse and hades fighting on who should get the most credit:hades wants Persephone to take all of it while she wants hades to have a better rep amongst shades.
Hécate is much,much,much older than both hades and Persephone.(if only she acted it)
she ends up as one of the most hardworking employees due to Persephone’s influence,using her magic to fasten everything.
Her flowers are cow parsley.
Hermes:
He was originally hired to pick up any slack the keres and Thanatos left,but Hermes being Hermes ended up the most productive of the death guys/gals.
Idk what his flower is gonna be.
The only one who can keep up with the work ethic Hermes set is perse,so they become friends.
He’s pretty overworked and gets burned out fairly often,and in those cases he goes to the underworld because he knows people in Olympus won’t notice/care.
Has a somewhat strained relationship with hades after the death of leuce.
His family at Olympus don’t respect his job as a psychopomp.
May or may not have a little thing for Thanatos.
Gets injured on the job pretty often but knows how to lie the pain away,otherwise his productivity would be cut in half and people would be mad their stuff wouldn’t be delivered right away,so he just ignores how much some injuries hurt so that he can do his job.(the only one who actually notices is Demeter because she’s amazing,routinely pointing out the injuries on his body,but he always manages to slip away before she can question him too much)
On the note of Olympus,I feel like it’s a very “everyone is disfuncional in their own right” thing.idk I’ll elaborate more on it if I make a post on the rest of the olympians.
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Buddha headcanons with Muichiro!fem!reader
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warnings: spoilers, ooc, reader is aged up to early or late twenties.
In all honesty if Buddha did not have a love for sweets and cloud gazing, he would not have met his significant other: [First Name] [Last Name], the Mist Hashira.
Most of the gods were unaware that he even had a lover, and he planned to keep it that way. It was not because he doubted the Mist Hashira’s love and devotion towards him, rather he knew that the other deities would try something if he wasn’t around. Right now, they couldn’t afford to have too much attention on them.
By being in a relationship with a Demon Slayer who is sworn to never engage in a relationship with anyone belonging to the divine pantheons, Buddha had to tread carefully when he or both of them weren’t lounging underneath his bodhi tree. He might have Brunhilde’s blessing, but that would not stop Hades from trying to replace the Mist Hashira as soon as word got out that one of his rules had been broken.
After the Bifrost had been destroyed by the human named Nostradamus, the king of the underworld employed the Demon Slayer Corps to ensure the protection of Valhalla’s denizens. The organization had prided itself on being efficient and possessing powerful humans in their ranks who have gone toe-to-toe against Muzan Kibitsuji’s Twelve Kizuki, but presently they were running thin on available members due to a rise in demon sightings. That was part of the reason why [First Name] traveled frequently or stood guard in Helheim as soon she received a summons via her crow.
Buddha knew the job took a toll on her health, even if her face didn’t show it.
“Is it really a lot…to ask for more days like this?” [First Name] said one sunny afternoon, laying on flat on her back next to the honored one in the grassy field as she gazed up at the misshapen clouds shifting in the blue skies. “Being here on this little island, not worrying if your next assignment isn’t the one that’ll send you to Niflheim for good, or what you could have done but didn’t do?”
“It’s not, petal.” Buddha murmured, his calloused fingers weaving through [Hair Color] tresses before pressing a kiss on her forehead. “It’s not.”
Cuddles and meditation sessions are an absolute must once a mission is completed, no ifs, ands, or but’s. Mental health is important. Braiding each other’s hair won’t happen until much later on in the relationship, but it is definitely worth it.
This bond between two unlikely individuals took a long time to build, but the result is Valhalla’s chaotic power couple who adore each other and only show their vulnerable, softer side when alone. Like a pair of grumpy cats who don’t like anyone except for one person that gives them attention and treats when they want it.
Bonus Content:
Nothing warmed Buddha’s heart more than hearing his Mist Hashira talk shit to any god comes between them and a sweets shop. Especially when if she says ‘shaddup’ with that spaced off look on her face~.
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Does Elysium and/or Asphodel exist yet in LR? Or will Persephone create it/them?
Asphodel and Elysium both exist already! Asphodel is the "main" district of the Underworld which homes the Underworld Corp and general living quarters for shades, nymphs, satyrs, and other Underworld-dwelling beings. Elysium exists as a sanctuary for all of the extraordinary mortals or otherwise beloved beings who the gods revered; it'll play its own important role later on in the story :'3
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