#Egyptian writer

[girlactionfigure]

[arnaultcavalcanti]

I dare say that perusing a magnum opus is akin to beholding a commendable intellect. Yet, when one delves into the life of a sentient being, it is as though one's soul is elevated to the heavens. This must mirror the process undertaken by Naguib Mahfouz, the illustrious Egyptian author who conjured life within his own celestial garden, with the Cairo Trilogy as his botanical masterpiece. Presently, I am engrossed in the first volume, "Palace Walk." As a Bengali, I am intimately acquainted with "Pather Panchali," a dynamic magnum opus crafted by Bibhutibhushan Bandopadhyay. This work persistently lingered in my thoughts as I commenced reading Mahfouz's "Palace Walk." I endeavoured to recall the myriad memories associated with our journey through "Pather Panchali." Rather than noting mere resemblances, I prefer to underscore the shared themes of livelihood, familial bonds, and communal relationships. Despite a particular family's struggles within the confines of their specific religious society, which adheres rigidly to its doctrinal norms, the inexorable march of life continues. Nevertheless, individuals must discern their true desires as a family, their intrinsic needs, and what they genuinely seek from their community, which has become an ornament of grievances. They find themselves unable to discard it, yet bereft of it, they are left with naught.

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[rs-hawk]

Set and Horus after millennia realizing that they have feelings for each other. Set being disgusted and embarrassed of himself because that is the man who stole the throne from him. Who embarrassed and degraded him in front of the rest of the Deities. Yet, thinking about how Horus tasted keeps him up at night, and only the fact that he is trying to hold onto any sliver of pride is why he hasn’t said or done anything about it yet.

Horus remembering how Set sounded over him when he was pretending to be asleep. Remembering the way his moans sounded and how hot his body felt against his. He can’t even look at him now because it’s all he hears each time he speaks.

The rest of the Egyptian Gods and Goddesses being annoyed because it’s been obvious and they thought this was some kind of prolonged angry flirting.

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[6vaguebook]

Researching Egyptian mythology for my wip is like...where do I go? Where is The Texts I must read, the translators and the historians and the people talking about this stuff? Where is everything?! SHOW ME YOUR SECRETS!

[astronauticalrp]

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[cookthepenguin]

I found this on pinterest

and now I need a story about Lucifer’s rebellion with each of the angels being different old gods

[devil-in-the-details-ay]

20

Chapter 19

The search for Yara's mother begins....

Smoke swirled along the gold inlaid floor, climbing curling and climbing the marbled walls, and seeming to creep ever closer to the couple at the center of the room.  Lighting flashed through massive windows across a deep indigo sky, lighting everything up before plunging it into an almost inky blackness.  There was a thrum that could be felt, making the room feel alive around them as they waited to be greeted.

“Who has entered Vahala, the realm of Odin, the Almighty Allfather?  State your name and reason for your visit, or you shall meet your DOOM!!!”  A loud voice demanded. It was deep and echoed off of all the walls around them making Yara’s ears ring, and she could feel the vibration of it within all of her being.  Her hand entwined with Astaroth’s tightened and her other one gripped his elbow as she pressed against him.  Whoever it was sounded angry, and she was not prepared, nor dressed, for a fight.  Astaroth seemed relaxed, and she hoped that meant that whoever it was could still die by his powers. “Oh for fuck’s sake Mordgud, Odin’s expecting us. You know damn well who it is, too. I swear if you loose Garm, and he ruins another pair of my shoes, I'm going to be seriously pissed.”  Astaroth rolled his eyes and the sarcasm was thick in his voice, before he looked over at Yara with an annoyed but apologetic look.  The look of confusion and fear on her face just made him sigh.  Leave it to Mordgud to start things off on the wrong foot.  “I’ll explain later,” he mouthed over to her.

“You know, Astaroth, you take all the fun out of things.  Do you know how long it is between visitors up here?”  The goddess stepped into view, the smoke that had filled the marble and gold room dissipating as she did.  “Don’t worry, after Odin’s response last time Garm greeted you, I wasn’t about to let him loose this time.”  The beautiful goddess, with her inky black curls that seemed to reflect a deep blue in the light, tipped her head and  grinned.  “And who do we have here?” Mordgud leaned closer as she regarded Yara, her eyes studying the beauty next to Astaroth.  From the way the female was clinging to Death, she had to be someone special.  Normally Astaroth was reticent to let anyone touch him, let alone almost climb upon him. That she hadn’t dropped dead yet meant Astaroth liked it, interesting indeed.

“This, Mordgud, is my wife, Yara.  Yara, the goddess Mordgud, guardian of the bridge to Hel and Valhalla.”  Astaroth made the introductions.  Seeing the surprised look on Mordgud’s face, he grinned more. “I take it the news of the wedding hasn’t made it up here yet?” There was a bit of a smug smirk as he asked the question.  This meant that when they showed up in other places, the surprise would also be the same.  Perfect.

“Not at all!  I will have to speak to father about this.  Welcome to Valhalla, Yara.  I apologize for scaring you, I did not realize that Astaroth would not have warned his guest that he is well known here.” Mordgud bowed to the couple.  “Now, please, follow me, I’ll guide you to mother and father.”  The goddess smiled brightly before turning to lead them from the room and down a bright hallway.  Oh there were going to be some broken hearts in the whole of the underworld when this news got out, and she couldn’t wait to be the one who spread it.  Such news was hard to come by anymore.  She couldn’t wait to tell Hel! 

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[hangfiretales]

RARE BIRDS is coming out in one month! 💙 and you can order it in print or eBook 💙

[varnikareads]

I read once that the ancient Egyptians had fifty words for sand & the Eskimos had a hundred words for snow. I wish I had a thousand words for love, but all that comes to mind is the way you move against me while you sleep & there are no words for that.

Brian Andreas, Story People

[just-1-scorpio]

You don't understand, or misunderstand the source matterial if...

In your retelling Demeter is a helicopter, bad, abusive mother to Persephone.

In your retelling the Beast is a hot elf/fairy.

In your retelling Dionysus is potrayd as a piecefull drunk who can't, and doasn't want to fight, as if he didn't fought with Perseus, or as if The Bacchae never happand.

In your retelling Perseus is the bad guy for killing Medusa.

In your retelling Eurydice falls out of love, or hates Orpheus.

In your retelling Helen loves Paris, and Paris is shown as a batter option.

In your retelling Perseus is a coward, as if he didn't had a fight with Dionysus.

In your retelling Medusa was a priestess of Athena.

In your retelling importent figures in the source matterial are sidelined, or removed.

In your retelling you feel the need to take the story, and figures out of they original place of origin, and remove the culture that the story and characters come from.

In your retelling you activly try to make your favorites look batter, and eather glose over the bad things they have done, or pretend those never happand or were not that bad.

In your retelling you make Medusa into the card board cut out of the perfect victom, and make her a pure and kind person.

In your retelling you write Andromeda as chossing to secrifice herself, and being kidnapped by Perseus.

In your retelling you write Cinderella as a badass warior/assasin, or remove her step family.

In your retelling you basicly rewrite it to the point that you can't even recognise the original.

In your retelling you ignord the themes, or change them.

In your retelling Hades is a lonely sad guy, who never did anything wrong.

In your retelling write Danae as a toxic boy mom, who didn't raise Perseus right.

In your retelling you write an originaly loving and healthy couple as a toxic, and unhappy realetionship.

If your retelling you feel the need to remove, or change context.

In your retelling you split up an inportent couple.

Your only watched the most well known movie adoptation (usually Hallywood, and Disney), or read the most well known modern retellings, whaile you ignore the surviving sourcess, texts, and remains.

During the writning of your retelling you never looked up, or read after anything regarding the place and culture the story come from, and it doasn't feel or look like the place the story come from.

You change things, and ad unecesery things, to fit into an aesthetic, or popular troopes for the marketing in hopes that BookTok pickes it up.

Feel free to ad more.

[aimee-maroux]

New story up for patrons with a fun and sexy illustration by @mcsiggy 🔥

While at the Festival of Drunkenness in Dendera in Egypt, Ariadne catches the eye of the powerful goddess Hathor...

Illustrated version for $10+ patrons: https://www.patreon.com/posts/illustrated-of-x-88387809

Plain text version: https://www.patreon.com/posts/fiction-queen-of-88387046

[wyrdstonethenovel]

WELCOME TO WYRDSTONE THE NOVEL

Hello wonderful people of Tumblr.

After years of querying, rewriting, and rejection I've decided to post my novel, WYRDSTONE over here on Tumblr so it stops collecting dust on my hard drive.

So... if you are into a good old fashioned queer fight for the throne TM this might be up your alley. We will be updating every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. Anyway, here is the official synopsis:

Fifty years ago, Atesh the Conqueror invaded and overthrew the neighboring Kingdom of Ker. Now the aging Conqueror is faced with a serious dilemma-- he's running out of heirs. 

When the Conqueror summons, you answer. Which is exactly why twenty-one year old prince Asho hightails it back to the capital, sunburnt and hungover. Also attending the meeting is Admrilia, Asho's overly accomplished cousin and childhood rival. The Conqueror's directive is simple: they both must learn to harness the power of the vengeful water god Thrysne, and accompany him on the Fourth Triumph; a yearlong military expedition around the empire, to be considered for succession. 

Meanwhile across the empire, Nia-Uro lives under oppressive martial law. Tasked by the local legate to search for trophies for the upcoming triumph, the long tomb raider stumbles upon a relic of the Conquering- -- a wyrdstone-- which power the Conqueror desperately covets. 

[regulusrules]

insane the amount of trust one immediately garners after finding the beginning author note of a fic is “sorry!! english is not my first language!” like. you just know then that god just dictated for you to read the finest craftsmanship to have probably ever existed on ao3

[disabled-battlekukku]

remember when archie sonic made the echidnas british colonizers and not only were n*zi echidnas introduced but the guys they were actively being racist against (the dingoes) were portrayed as pissy bad guys, "appropriated" the echidna's technology (despite the echidnas themselves appropriated their land) because they "couldn't create technology of their own" and also more n*zi caricatures too

and then the spirit of one of their colonizers banished them to desert superhell

[azukiel]

Azukiel's Story Masterlist

🔞 MDNI 🔞 NSFW stories!

Here is the masterlist for the stories I will be posting here on Tumblr. So far, only Nightfall Heir and The Pharaoh's Lotus will be posted.

Nightfall Heir - Baldur's Gate 3 fanfic. Astarion x Tav + Halsin

The Pharaoh's Lotus - Original Historical Romance/ Drama based in Ancient Egypt.

They can be found here as well:

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