#Efah

[mokimo-art]

their dynamic is basically this

[piruumi]

Been a while since I've drawn my baby boy. It's his birthday today!

[jpeps-house-of-things]

Drew Pix and Bit's Emperor for an Hour portrait in my style.

This is probably the best drawing I have ever done, and this was from January 14th, the day their debut track "Castle Machine" dropped. That was what introduced me to Pix and Bit in the first place. With that I can technically say SiIvagunner's King For another Day tournament was one of the best things that happened to me.

the original piece was drawn by Realuity

[emperorforanhour]

okay i should be completely fucking real with all of you. EFAH's on hiatus, has been for a while, my ass is BUSY. it aint cancelled, just taking a long nap.

like this.

speaking of which! what AM i busy with? well, im glad you asked.

perfectly normal tournament project that's definitely not a sinister plot in disguise. subscribe to it right now. trust me.

truuuust me.

okay rose shrimp out.

[efahsblog]

Coffee heals, nothing you can tell me.

Efah Ikuenobe

[avalonianrising]

For the FR lore asks, can you tell us a bit more about Efah and Eron? How did they end up in the Archivists' Legion, and what were they doing before that? How did they meet? What events in their lives do their quotes refer to?

Muffled screaming!

Okay, so let me start at the beginning as best I can here:

Through the prayers of the people, they were 'born.' One in darkness, one in light. Some think that some cataclysmic events spurred it on, but no one is really sure. The Archivists' Legion was founded by Wereth, who only found out about the two of them through a nearly-rotted text that he painstakingly restored in the ruins he chose as the location for the library.

The more he built up the Legion, the more people eventually did find out about both Efah and Eron--and so, they 'forged their paths,' as they call it.

Despite how it may seem, Efah is not inherently evil. Jailer of the Forgotten, he lies on a different realm (so it is rumored) than dragonkind, in a winding labyrinth of jail cells that are filled with spirits of those lost for whatever reason. The Path of Darkness is followed by those who actually seek the light and aren't afraid to pull people from whatever personal hell they endure. In all reality, he actually protects those lost spirits despite whatever they may have done to end up there in the first place.

Eron is opposite, existing in an entirely different dimension as well! His path is a bit more traditional, for those who either seek enlightenment or have already found it--whatever their definition of it may be! In halls of sprawling pillars, he listens to the hopes and dreams of those who pray to him, doing his best to offer courage to those who need it most.

As the ancient texts suggest, they are allowed to meet for one night only on Sornieth (I am a star-crossed lovers adorer, shoosh) every 10 years. Some believe the Hewn City is the location of their rendezvous, but no evidence of this has been produced yet--not for lack of trying. A few too many people may have gone missing in the process. They did meet here though, drawn together by forces just a mysterious as their origins!

Nec possum tecum vivere, nec sine te. I can live neither with you, nor without you.

I actually borrowed this from Tokyo Ghoul, I'm not gonna' lie, hahaha. But it fit them perfectly. They can't be together 99% of the time mostly due to a strange energy clash that happens when they're near one another on any other given day. Some even wonder if they were at one point mortal enemies, but Wereth hasn't found anything in the texts to suggest this! But living without each other for so long really hurts, as you can imagine.

These two spirits still live however, fueled by so many hopes, dreams, struggles, and raw emotion. They talk about it every time they meet, and they're actually pretty damn proud to watch over everyone under their guidance. <3

[jasontoddspussy]

Hello! I'm Saphomet/Link, and I'm mainly a fanart and fanfic hobbyist. I love doing angst and humor. Occasionally, I do smut, too.

This is a side account dedicated to my art; in that sense, drawings and writing. If you find my main account (it's not like its a secret) i ask that you don't leave death threads in my inbox. If what you see on this page isn't something you like, then block me.

I've written fanfic since 2012 on ffnet, but got an ao3 in 2014.

My fave tropes are queerplatonic, FWB, angst, hurt/comfort, Hero corruption, fake date AUs. I dont like romance and rarely write it. I have a few ships with romantic intention, but I'm more of a 'i love you so much ill destroy the world and us for you' kinda guy, give me intense devotion, pls.

My favourite fics made by me:

Love bites (So do I)

One piece. Ace/Luffy, no romance. 18+. Comedy. Fake date AU.

Summary: Ace's coworkers invites him and Luffy along with them for their annual camping trip. Although confused, he accepts and pays for the two of them to go.

Turns out the reason they invited Luffy along with them is because everyone thought they were dating. Now fearing for his job, he asks Luffy to pretend to be his boyfriend for a week.

No biggie. It's not weird at all, and it's definitely not going to change anything in their relationship.

Right?

If you seek Acey (series)

One piece. Ace/Sabo, Ace/ Luffy, Ace/katakuri, Luffy/Katakuri, Ace/Luffy/Katakuri. Smut series. Humor. Monster AU. No romance.

Summary: Ace, the poor lad, loves monsters. And wants to get into them monster pants.

Then, much to his bafflement, it turns out everyone around him is a monster themselves. Well, he knew Luffy didn't start Off being a monster, but he definitely is one now.

efah lsdøerwæaks What time is it????

One Piece. Chatfic, no romance. Humor. Crack. No plot. Background Tashigi/Nami, Zoro/Sabo/Law.

It's better when you're with me (but that's better left unsaid)

BNHA. No romance. Angst. Bittersweet ending. MCD.

Summary:

Tomura meets a kid on a roof and a strange friendship forms. Maybe, he might even learn more about himself and gain new ambitions as a whole.

[felixaimegregoiremulol]

why are some names recurrent all over the african continent? Banda in cameroon and zambia(kamouzou banda).kitanga ,Obama,in cameroon and kenya;madiba in cameroon and south-africa,;nbaka,okala,efah,nba,akwa,in cameroon and nigeria,nboa in gabon,comores,cameroon,samba,zamba,nzambe ,Mono,mouna ,mouana,kabila , cameroon and democratic Congo,sango in central africa republic,cameroon,mayombe in Congo and cameroon,ndongo in senegal and cameroon,essien in Ghana and nigeria;motema,moulema,moulemach in democratic republic of congo,angola and cameroon.

[carkaolrio]

O mundo dos sonhos é um refúgio para as pessoas se protegerem da vida, diz Efah. Da mesma forma que a fenda está cheia de almas perdidas, feridas, o mundo dos sonhos está repleto de seres vivos que procuram escapar da própria morte, da própria dor e de arrependimentos. Eles usam os sonhos como uma capa, para se protegerem.

Nas águas do tempo, de Jason Gurley

[ao3feed--kylux]

Star Wars (сборник)

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/0e7qdSi

by PriestSat

В связи с переездом с одного известного всем сайта авторка не видит смысла выкладывать фики по отдельности. Если вам кажется, что вы могли это где-то читать, то вам не кажется. Все было на фикбуке.

Бета - Efah

Words: 45187, Chapters: 10/10, Language: Русский

Fandoms: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars Sequel Trilogy, Dredd (2012), Midnight Special (2016), Paterson (2016), Crash Pad (2017), Logan Lucky (2017)

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Rape/Non-Con, Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Categories: M/M

Characters: Armitage Hux, Ben Solo | Kylo Ren, Paul Sevier, Clan Techie (Dredd), Original Male Character(s), Original Female Character(s), Paterson (Paterson), Stensland (Crash Pad), Luke Skywalker, Han Solo, Leia Organa, Clyde Logan

Relationships: Armitage Hux/Ben Solo | Kylo Ren, Paterson/Stensland, Clyde Logan/Stensland (Crash Pad)

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Tattoos, Spells & Enchantments, Magical Realism, Parallel Universes, Violence, Rape, Hurt/Comfort, Drama, Post-Apocalypse, Survival, Out of Character, Rough Sex, Oral Sex, Porn With Plot, Fix-It, Prison

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/0e7qdSi

[goldenxsunshine]

I associate you with the colour yellow, sunbeams that come through trees in a forest, the sound of a river at its calmest, warm hugs, forehead kisses, bumblebees, and hot chocolate 🥰

ok i didn’t even see yours before sending mine but i fucking love you so much 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺

Shut uppp these are so sweet!! 🥺✨💛 you have such a way with words, this makes my heart so happy!! Thank you, thank you, thank you!! I love all of these so much, I can’t believe I get to have you in my life darling!! All of these are some of the softest things ever, and I can’t imagine how I might be associated to it but I love it, I love you!! A lot ✨💛🌻🌈

Tell me what you associate me with please!!

[nanshe-of-nina]

Wizarding Russian Empire and USSR || GIF sets: Melanippa Ippolitovna Chernyshova

“Upon meeting Melanippa Ippolitovna Chernyshova for the first time, I thought she was a rather effeminate man. When we were introduced, she smiled at me overly friendly sort of way and then hung on my every word all night. I was embarrassed to find out that she was actually a woman, but she only laughed and insisted that she took no offense. Still, she then quickly developed the habit of regularly showing up at our apartment during the day. I couldn’t imagine what on earth she wanted, but when I complained to Yermolay about it, he immediately seemed to know, but declined to tell me the truth.

It was Efah Saulovna who let me what was going on, or rather, she gave me a warning. She informed me that Chernyshova was a lesbian and, more pressingly, she already had a lover who lived in Lysaya Gora; another Zhnets by the name of Alena Torkanovna Cheremisina. This Cheremisina was exceedingly jealous and Efah Saulovna informed me blankly that she found out that her precious “Melanyushka” had taken a liking to me, things would not end well for me. In 1924, you see, Cheremisina had discovered that Chernyshova was sleeping with some Chechen and flew into a jealous rage, bombarding her lover with howlers and was only appeased after Chernyshova had the Chechen arrested and exiled to Central Asia on fabricated charges.

I later met with this Alena Torkanovna around 1926. I’d imagined some sort of glamorous beauty, but instead, she was pudgy and bespectacled with large front teeth. She was, however, obviously utterly enamored with Chernyshova who clearly relished Cheremisina’s worshipful devotion. That, however, that didn’t mean that Chernyshova made any move to assist Cheremisina in the slightest in 1937 when she was arrested on trumped up charges of treason and trying to poison Valery Vsevolodovich. ...

Chernyshova’s elder sister, Antiopa Ippolitovna, resembled her, being tall and black-haired with heavily-lidded eyes, though less emaciated. She went gray early, wore thin-rimmed glasses, and had the look of an old spinster librarian. They were both the two youngest daughters of an Orthodox priest from Mordovia and had four living older sisters (two had died already), but were estranged from them. They both enjoyed discussing how they’d been disowned by their conservative family, Antiopa for eloping with a Jew (who just so happened to Efah Saulovna’s older brother, Gavril) and Melanippa for her political beliefs.

Gavril Saulovich and Antiopa had two or three daughters, one of whom ended up marrying Alsu Andreyevna‘s son, which just goes to show you what an tight-knit group they were, and they remained so until they were all liquidated in 1940. I am not certain whatever became of Sofoniya Gavrilovna and Azgar Borisovich’s baby.” 

— An excerpt from the memoirs of Pelagiya Yuriyevna Vartanian, second wife of Ksantip Kiprianovich Zelinsky

Extracts from Chernyshova’s original written confession:

“… I helped destroy my former comrades, Vishnevskaya, Kardos, Klyukvin, Zhovnirenko, Sadovskaya, Ozolina, Malinina, Geyer, Plaksenko, Kalnietyte, Liepa, Krukovskaya, Khristoforova, Saranchina, Baltais, Arkhipienka, Saranchin... I also destroyed Cheremisina, a woman I lived with for years and whose bed I shared. I used to call her my chubby little bunny, you know…. I’m sure Valery Vsevolodovich and Alsu Andreyevna will try to use that as a trump card against me, but I’m not about to deny it. Yes, I loved Lena once and yes, I betrayed and destroyed her all the same.

So too did I destroy Aurors, writers, Vedmas and Vedmaks, current and former members of the SK, Babushkin’s comrades in arms; yes, even ordinary witches and wizards. I can still hear them screaming and weeping even now, begging me to believe that they weren’t spies or traitors. Little did they know that I often did believe them; I just didn’t much care. There was precious little evidence in most cases, but denunciations and confessions that we extracted from torturing them half to death and threatening their families. Some went to their deaths thinking that they were dying for some higher purpose. At one time, I too believed that the killings were necessary to safeguard our land and our people. Yet, I can only conclude now that they all died for absolutely nothing.

Kulchytskaya used to tell us that, as Zhnetsy, we were like family and while we existed primarily to protect the party, our people, and our motherland, we also had a duty to protect each other. And I have failed in my duty, completely. I cannot see how anything I’ve done in the past four years has helped protect anything. This was not killing and terror for the sake of a brighter future and it has almost certainly destroyed our future, not saved it.

The reality is that if war is coming, then our party and our land and our people are unquestionably doomed. Should Grindelwald and his army invade, our motherland will be conquered and all people, both magic and zemlyanin, killed or enslaved. There is no section of society we haven’t decimated, uprooted, and decapitated, so what hope do we have to even fight them now, let alone defeat them? All I can see for our future is darkness and destruction on an even greater scale.

I did not betray my people or my motherland in the way you say, with treason, coups, or espionage, but I could not have done more harm to them if I had. I will not plead for my life, for I have no desire to keep living any longer. I can barely sleep and when I do, the nightmares are too much to bear. Nothing brings me joy anymore and I cannot imagine that it ever will. I want to be killed as soon as possible, because I cannot live with myself knowing that I helped destroy everything that I swore I would protect.

Chernyshova, Melanippa Ippolitovna; 4 February 1940 ”

[ gifs originally by @lyrabelacquad ]

[shatteredminds]

Souls of night, cast of the Night domain

Left to right, goes by birth order. Some of them are children of the other gods here to.

First row-

Aina Caresse Rhaghverala Lokison(Anashi Reflecna Kisharnva), physically 17, 5'2, Mirror Goddess.

Mammon Kohana Rhaghverii Lokison, physically 28, 6'10, Demon God.

Icarus Cardinal Rhaghverii Lokison(Inactu Deaevasta Kisharnva), physically 23, 6'5, Death God.

Hulda Razi Rhaghverala Lokison(Hidasha Mystarona Kisharnva), physically 27, 5'3, Mystery Goddess.

Twila Hansila Rhaghverala Lokison(Darsais Midnah Kisharnva), physically 22, 5'9, Twilight Goddess.

Eha Melva Rhaghverala Lokison(Divoa Erlias Kisharnva), physically 17, 5'2. Dawn Goddess.

Second row-

Anima Anamosa Rhaghverala Lokison-Saari(Solleu Kairsa Kisharnva), physically 18, 5'2. Soul Goddess.

Jericho Stearn Rhachverii Lokison(Jernash Monaca Kisharnva), physically 27, 6'10. Moon God.

Morana Agrona Rhaghverala Lokison, physically 18, 5'0. Death Goddess.

Sirius Kong Rhaghverii Lokison Rhaghverii Lokison(Ematy Nulvoi Kisharnva), physically 28, 6'8. Void God.

Shakuntala Kavindra Rhaghverala Lokison, physically 12, 5'4. Curse Goddess.

Artemis Sela Rhaghverala Lokison, physically 16, 4'11. Moon Goddess.

Third row-

Doireann Ketzi Rhaghverala Lokison, physically 28, 4'10. Sullen Goddess.

Aster Sana Rhaghverala Lokison, physically 21, 5'3. Star Goddess.

Leto Acheflow Rhaghverala Lokison, physically 17, 5'0. Forgotten Goddess.

Thebe Amisa Rhaghverala Lokison(Lunea Muhvail Kisharnva), physically 28, 5'9. Lunar Goddess.

Halo Bhaskara Jernashii Lokison, physically 13, 5'9. Lunar God.

Hieronymus Orin Rhaghverii Lokison, physically 23, 6'1. Hell God.

Fourth row-

Kriemhild Orenda Rhaghverala Lokison, physically 25, 5'5. Grim Goddess.

Grimwald Kele Rhaghverii Lokison, physically 25, 6'3, Grim God.

Hel Roana Rhaghverala Lokison, physically 15, 4'9. Hell Goddess.

Eli Renishaw Rhaghverii Lokison, physically 13, 5'7. Curse God.

Amos Ghayth Hidashaii Lokison, physically 13, 5'11. Corruption God.

Gypsy Hiti Hidashala Lokison, physically 13, 5'5. Corruption Goddess.

Fifth row-

Athena Alcine Rhaghverala Lokison(Warmarx Victani Kisharnva), physically 25, 5'6. War Goddess.

Aries Herryk Rhaghverii Lokison(Brutivar Battavis Kisharnva), physically 25, 6'5. War God.

Arrats Kilian Rhaghverii Lokison, physically 15, 6'1. Dusk God.

Erebus Efah Hidashaii Lokison, physically 18, 6'11. Shadow God.

Claudius Frean Hidashaii Lokison, physically 15, 6'0. Poison God.

Belladonna Adrianna Hidashala Lokison, physically 15, 5'11. Poison Goddess.

Sixth row-

Neferkare Nen Solleuii Lokison-Saari, physically 14, 5'11. Soul God.

Abaddon Tynan Hidashaii Lokison, physically 16, 6'4. Abyss God.

Werther Inigo Rhaghverii Lokison, physically 26, 6'3. Sorrow God.

Dean Kelekouo Hidashaii Lokison, physically 17, 6'4. Hollow God.

Deimos Rand Brutivarii Lokison(Dradi Sanico Kisharnva), physically 15, 6'4. Dread God.

Phobio Telfour Brutivarii Lokison(Pheirlak Hixash Kisharnva), physically 15, 6'4. Fear God.

[efahsblog]

She thought it was over. But she can't deny it. Deep down, something breaks deep down, anytime she hears his name.

Efah Ikuenobe

[avalonianrising]

I absolutely love giving these two matching familiars, when I can. These particular ones also seem oddly fitting for them...

I also like that they’re all facing each other, though, pffbt.

Ahhh. I love this NotN. Everything is just sooo good.

[the-night-bird]

Part 1:

```*My first Adrenaline*```

"Beep!Beep!Beep!Beep!".My alarm clock range,time for a new day,my birthday.Yet,this was just 3:15am,lil' early right?I'd explain later

Struggling out of bed,my body felt like it lost its soul,or the soul lost the body,I couldn't tell. I stumbled to the dining room,making a cup of my coffee.

"Ding-Dong" the doorbell sounded. Wait,was that the doorbell? It's 3:27am in the Morning!! I said in my stressed mind. "Uhh,coming! I said.

I hassled to the door,still real scared to the point I could hear my heartbeat. Who could it be? Efah?Zak? No wait,Efah's out of town and Zac's busy with his honeymoon. Then who could it be?! Getting to the door, "Wh-Who's there?!" I stammered.

There was no reply,only the trees making their usual noisy waves.

Two minutes passed and no reply,I thought probably it was just some weary noises in my head,moreso,it was a tough night I guess. I hurried back to my table, hoping I could drink my coffee without any funny noise.

"Ding-Dong!"the doorbell rang again. My eyes widened. It was no noise this time,I was sure. I hurried to the door armed with a knife like I was going for a war. Yeah,I was probably skilled with the bread knife. With my left shoulder against the door,I opened it slowly hoping it was just a friend or something.

There was no one.

Wait, what's this? It was a box,a not-so-big vandablack box. I came out the door,looked sideways and around.

There was no one.

I took the box in, hoping it was probably a gift from a neighbor,of course,it was birthday.

I placed it on the circular Maple table,while I sat.

There was something real off about this box. Was it its weird heaviness,yet small size,or the weird black color,or the golden letters atop it?

"Nascondere!" It read.

"Hide!". I mumbled.

That's italian for "hide" What's this?Who dropped this? My adrenaline grew boundlessly. Could it just be a some game or something? Or was this just some prank?

A new question popped up.I swallowed my saliva, pushing myself to open the box.

I fell back,stumbling over the chair,my mind now completely dead from the new.

It was a human finger,covered in blood!