#Jusa

[mordacitatis]

the Junited Jates of Jamerica

[phinnweb]

Various Artists

Tampere Connection

KNT-130

Kontact Records (Finland)

14 November 2023

Out now. A showcase of local techno and electronic scene. Featuring Kompleksi (Mike Not & pHinn). Availability: Spotify, YouTube, Beatport (more to be added) Full tracklist: 1. Tm Shuffle, Monoder – Solstice 2. drS (FI) – Power of Hydrogen 3. Amuri Tekno – Tuulee 4. Jusa – Deep Inside 5. MASA Miracles – !? 6. Empath – Overarching 7. Joonas Aleksi – Falling Up 8. KimiK – Hypnojyske 9. Semi Sailor – Sunday Jitterbug 10. Matti Haaponiemi – Vapaa Viikonloppu 11. Roz – Osmium 12. Kompleksi – Battlestar Erotica

[canyourlawnmowerdothis]

judas, must you betray me with a kiss?

[godflushedd]

Halloween bestie costumes I NEED to see done this year !! pt 1

Jesus x Judas

[possumteeths]

Judas hanging himself is pussy shit, in the book of acts (apocrypha that’s not often in biblical canon) the motherfucker shit himself and exploded and he had enough blood and guts in him that it covered a whole field as if god gave him MORE BLOOD to make a statement.

“With the payment he received for his wickedness, Judas bought a field; there he fell headlong, his body burst open and all his intestines spilled out. Everyone in Jerusalem heard about this, so they called that field in their language Akeldama, that is, Field of Blood.” (Acts 1:18-19).

[potionboy3]

Jupiter Durand & Rosa Yaxley | HPMA |

The slytherin girls! This edit really didn’t want to work with me and now Jupiter is brunette in this.  @cursed-herbalist

[a-small-tired-lonely-potato]

SANS ISN'T EVIL!!! HE'S JUST A FUNNY LITTLE GUY!!!

[mavsea3]

[phinnweb]

Various Artists

Tampere Connection

KNT-130

Kontact Records (Finland)

14 November 2023 Now out. A showcase of local techno and electronic scene.

Featuring Kompleksi (Mike Not & pHinn). Availability: Beatport, Spotify (more to be added) Full tracklist: 1. Tm Shuffle – Monodor Solstice 2. drS – Power of Hydrogen 3. Amuri Tekno – Tuulee 4. Jusa – Deep Inside 5. Masa – MASA Miracles 6. Empath – Overarching 7. Joonas Aleksi – Falling Up 8. KimiK – Hypnojyske 9. Semi Sailor – Sunday Jitterbug 10. Matti Haaponiemi – Vapaa Viikonloppu 11. Roz – Osmium 12. Kompleksi – Battlestar Erotica

[marronje]

MA QUEEN?????? SO GORGEOUS SO GORGEOUS SO GORGEOUS SO GORGEOUS SO GORGEOUS SO GORGEOUS SO GORGEOUS SO GORGEOUS SO GORGEOUS SO GORGEOUS SO- AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

The teeth? OMG THE TEETH omg omg

And the expressions look at the expressions they're so adorable and so good and THE FCKIN RENDERING IS SO GOOD????

And these vibrant eyes they're so bright and lively and soulful and

💍💍💍

Marry me

a thank you gift for 50 followers :3

Drawing and painting Jusaka's hair is a pain in the ass lmao though i still had fun :3

Wanted to try to draw her on ibispaint too but... Well...

I guess im still not used to draw there on tablet... haha...

@marronje :3

[marronje]

@lily-claw Told you I love the spider lily lady

I studied her

A lil bit

So here's the sketches

Now a bit of explainations on the text there. I just tried to imagine like she's kinda flower inspired, so why I don't give her kinda petal-like lashes??? (Gives me a bit of Furina vibes)

And you mentioned that she can reincarnate and stuff and I suddenly remember Noragami (the system is kinda similar but as I got it yours works without memory loss??) baby Jusa is just too adorable 🤧🤧🤧

And yeah I had a hard time figuring out how her hair works, but here we are I beat it into shape 😈😈😈

And your lore and the tons of reference pics you offered helped. so. much

[transbeamrooikat]

okay okay as per my last post: more snowjanus Jesus and judas parallels for the shits and giggles

Snow, just like Judas, betrayed the man who he was closest too, who showed him nothing but love and affection (often to his own detriment), for power and wealth

HOWEVER importantly, unlike Jesus, who knew from the beginning and continued with their relationship despite it, Sejanus chose to believe that Snow wouldn't do that, chose to trust in him and only realized the betrayal at his execution

AND THE FACT THAT BOTH JESUS AND SEJANUS' DEATHS WERE STATE SANCTIONED AND IT SYMBOLIZES SNOWS TURN FROM CARING FOR HIS FELLOW MAN TO CARLING ONLY FOR HIMSELF AND USING THE CORRUPTION OF THE STATE TO GET THAT (AND HOW IT COULD MEAN THE SAME FOR JUSAS (tho I could be said that he knew that Jesus would come back.... but I digress))

the way that in the movie they almost kiss in the arena..... the way that they were being watched, both by the more imminent threat of the tributes but also by the longer-lasting threat of the doctor..

and how it could be said that thats when Snow realizes the danger (in his eyes) that Sejanus posses... how the kindness he showed was what ultimately doomed him.....

GOD. THE THINGS I COULD SAY ABOUT SEJANUS BR3AKING THE BREAD (SO TO SPEAK) OVER MARCUS

and the fact that unlike Jesus, sejanus did come from a rich family, but he did experience the hardship of the districts, but Snow, who came from a poorer family (more like Jesus), he never saw what the pain of the districts... he was still capitol born and raised...... unlike Jesus (this is kinda less of a biblical parallel more of a contrast i noticed within the narrative)

the way Sejanus saw himself as almost a savior figure.... using his fathers power to help people... the way he differs from Jesus because despite his heart being in the right place, he only ever endangers those around him...

[possiblyatransgirl]

Vàsurès tas hon, vàsòrès jusa ginsarà

[lasatfat]

Hey, happy Friday.

I'm liking the “You need to keep your eyes open. Just a little longer.” from the hurt / comfort dialogue list. For whoever you're in the mood for writing.

hurt/comfort dialogue | @dadrunkwriting

Kind of a loose sequel to Blood of the Lion. Warnings for blood and serious injuries.

Blood of the Crow

Alistair is there when she wakes up. She must have been out a while, because he is dead asleep, bathed in the morning sunlight filtering through the material of the canvas overhead. She feels like she’s coming out of the worst migraine of her life. Her head is pounding, her vision is somewhat blurry, and her mouth tastes as if she might have been sick at some point, and then cleaned her teeth. Alistair will know what happened, she decides. She reaches out to prod him awake, and finds her hand bandaged and splinted.

She reached up instinctively, aiming to catch his wrist, but the blade plunged through her hand instead.

Eireann bolts upright, and instantly regrets it. The pain in her head stabs sharper. She tips over, onto her elbow, and suddenly Alistair is up and alert.

“It’s alright, Eireann,” he says, softly. “You’re going to be alright.”

Poison. Of course the blade was poisoned. She was going to die in the dirt, with only her murderer for company.

It’s coming back to her, but in bits and pieces, flashes she can’t put together. Someone attacked her, she knows that much, but she can’t remember how she survived. Her throat is so dry. “Can I have some water?” she manages to ask.

“Oh, yes. Yes, of course.” He moves an arm up her back to cradle her. Her face ends up pressed into his chest, which is beautifully warm even if it does make breathing a little difficult. She might even enjoy it, if she wasn’t so confused. He clumsily shifts her to hold her head, and pours water sip by sip into her mouth.

He was leaning over her. He opened his mouth, as if to speak, but there was only blood splashing into her own mouth.

Alistair sets the waterskin down, and pulls her a little tighter to him. “Eireann, you’re safe.”

It’s a lovely, sweet gesture, but it isn’t what she’s worried about. No, there’s something else, but her addled mind can’t parse it. She turns her face back towards Alistair’s chest, throat tight and aching, tears soaking into his shirt. “He was hurt,” she cries. “I hurt someone…I don’t…”

He fell on the blade of her staff. He was wearing armour, but the silverite sliced through it as though it were butter. For an electric moment, Eireann stared into his honey-coloured eyes, old eyes that had seen too much. Brown skin, golden hair. Pointed ears, pierced like hers, and small for an elf – perhaps there was some human blood in him. The left side of his face was marked with sweeping black curves. They way he looked at her, it was like he was seeing her for the first time, and he almost smiled.

“Eireann, he tried to kill you,” Alistair says, firmly. “He - Zevran, his name is - he told us everything when we found you. You hurt him when you fought back.”

Yes, that makes sense. He must have tackled her to the ground, and then stabbed her through the hand. She will have thrown him off, and grabbed her staff, and then he ran into the blade. That’s why he was leaning over her. And then…

Cradling the wounded hand to her chest, Eireann forced herself to her knees beside him. Her vision swam, but she clung with a vice grip to consciousness. He was still watching her.

“Jus…jusa lil longer,” she slurred out. She remembers how angry she was that her mouth wouldn’t work. “Keep yur eyes opn…”

Her right hand began to glow, as she passed it over the split in his armour. The split in his flesh. She could only summon a fraction of her mana, but she poured everything she had into him. It wasn’t enough to seal it completely, but it might just make it survivable.

Eireann looks up, with a wan smile. “I remember. I saved him.”

Alistair smiles back. “You did.” But the smile slips from his face, and now he’s the one confused. “Why?”

She doesn’t know. Well, that’s not true. She knows the reason, but she hadn’t even thought at the time, and she has no idea how to convey it. After Ostagar, and Redcliffe, and the Circle, it was all too much. So much death and suffering and fear. The thought that her life would end with her causing yet more of it…

It takes her several minutes, but eventually she finds the words.

“I was dying,” she says. “I didn’t want the last thing I ever did to be killing someone.”

Alistair chuckles, but not derisively. Almost as if he’s chiding himself for not knowing already. “You really are a rare person, Eireann.”

Eireann can’t quite manage a laugh, but she hopes the smile and sharp exhale get the same message across. “Is he still here?”

Alistair nods.

“I need to talk to him.”

“Not now,” Alistair insists, with an authority she hasn’t seen before. “You need to rest.”

“Will you stay with me?” she asks.

“I have so far,” he replies. “Yes, of course I will.”

Ever so gently, he lowers her back to the bedroll, brushing her hair away from her face. With her uninjured hand, she tugs on his shirt. She couldn’t pull him down on a good day, let alone in this state, but he takes the hint and stretches out beside her. His body is warm next to hers.

“Wait,” she mumbles, before she drifts off. “How did you find me?”

Alistair breathes another laugh. “Let’s just say, that dog of yours is starting to grow on me.”

Her right hand gripped Mabu’s harness, with the last of her strength. “Don’ let thm leave him.”

As last words go, they wouldn’t have been the worst.

[archaiceuphoriah]

Mama, I been rlly sick for a long time now n Im scared. It seems like jusa cold but its been too much too long n the coufs startd makin my tummy yucky. Can I pls have a hug?

Oh, come here. Big hug! I'm so sorry you're not feeling well. Have you talked to someone you trust about not feeling well?

[anaskunk]

jusas is canon thye literally kissed in the bible you canr tell me that wasnt homoerotic