#Moon god

[signatureartsblug]

So- I absolutely love this design of Moon God that belongs to @straws-and-sunflowers And I just HAAAAAD to draw him-- Like I adore him and I would love love love to see more of this pretty man and his tiny boyfriend.

[chrissabug]

🌘 Máni, god of the moon, embodies the nocturnal skies. He commands his celestial chariot, casting pale illumination in his wake. He symbolizes contemplation and introspection, offering a tranquil respite from the business of the day. Yet, Máni’s fate, too, is intertwined with the prophesied Ragnarök, when he will face his relentless pursuer, Hati, the wolf that seeks to devour the moon, heralding the cataclysmic end.✨💫

[duckimate]

in my messy ballpoint pen era

solar eclipse au fanart again?? who could've predicted this???

AU by @mochiwrites

[etubie]

The moon god. /soldier

[alex-leweird]

I made bc I wanted a wallpaper for my phone, but it was longer than I thought.... Anyway, here it is the Chiken.

[thewhisperofzagreus]

Zagreus Mēn / Lunus Of the moon, lunar god

Beneath the silken veil of night A celestial ruler casts his light, Master of the moon’s ethereal gaze, The Moon God-King conquers all this maze. With lunar luminescence as his throne He illuminates dreams and their unknown. In shadows and whispers, he weaves the tale, Of nights eternal and dreams to unveil.

[lata-oxidada]

MARINAAAAAAA

[tba-coins]

Divunae : A species flag for lunar gods .

div-oo-nay . divinus (god, deity) - lunae (lunar, moon) .

requested by : nobody . coined by : @tba-coins

NEEDS ID .

[voiceoftheoldways]

Blessings on this Mani’s Day.

Illumination be your ever present companion,

And the murmurs of the ancestors your lamp

That your steps lead ever more

Into the enfolding radiance

Of the ancient lore.

[sephariart]

TodoIzuOcha-Week Day 5: Eclipse/Ascension

The Sun and Moon have found their star...

@todoizuocha-week

[gachats]

Khors, 2015 - oil on canvas.

— Andrey Alekseyevich Shishkin (Russia, 1960).

According to the most widespread and reliable theory, Khors was the East Slavic god of the moon, equal in importance to Perun and Veles.

[romanisweird]

Idk if this is actually good

I like was up really late making it lmao

Marc be going through it

The panels✨️

[distortedplatinum]

A rher flipnote

[hellenicdreaming]

I know I can draw to some degree, but I wanna be better at it. I wanna take it back to the beginning. Study about shapes and making up how people stand and getting my proportions right. I wanna make sure the light is in the right place and things look good. I wanna do better than this.

[imjustabitodd]

Rises the moon

Yandere moon god ig (and gn reader as always)

Warnings: none I think

Word count: almost 1.5k

Insomnia. It's a thing you're rather familiar with, the nights where peaceful slumber evades you. It has been happening for what you think for years now. Constantly awake staring at your ceiling while the moonlight shines in your room.

Tonight was one of those.

Even after you've taken those gummies you were given by a co-worker, saying something that she made them herself or something, you're still here, the same situation as always.. even took her night shift for them because she wouldn't accept money.

"I should have not believed her.."

Taking a deep sigh you get up from your bed, putting on the slippers beside the bed and walk around for a bit. Turning on a movie for background noise, you've been through this charade enough times to know that just laying and hoping to fall asleep is useless. On the TV is some Hallmark Christmas movie, you really couldn't care less, but still you sat down and contemplated on what to do to pass the time for tonight...

"should I make something.. nah I already ate before laying in bed, work? Nope too boring.."

Minutes pass while you are thinking about what to do... Finally deciding to get a breath of fresh air you go to the balcony.. putting a blanket down then sitting on the floor. Watching the stars and the moon, the stars lighten up as if they sensed your appearance. But that's just your imagination, right?

....

You stayed there for god knows how long, it felt like hours while it most likely wasn't even thirty minutes. Just watching as nothing interesting happened, locals passing by beneath the balcony, some noticing you and giving you the moon gods blessings of sleep.

"may Noctis bless your night!"

It felt like the fifteenth time you've heard the saying. Noctis, the ever gentle god that the locals believed in. The one they claimed to have put the moon in the sky and bless you with pleasant nights of dreams or curse you with sleepless nights and nightmares of torture and carnage

"yours too.."

Then silence came, who would have thought there would be no one at 1am?

But as you kept watching the night sky and road down bellow you started to feel drowsy.. finally getting up from the floor and to the bed, forgetting to turn off the tv.

Laying down face first into the pillows, you swear you can cry from happiness from finally getting some sleep after weeks of only relying on hour long naps for a day.

...

Fucking hell. Just when you layed down to sleep the tiredness went away.. as if the moon was the only thing capable of making you drowsy. But you suck it up and keep laying there. Picking up your phone to text the group chat of your friends only to remember. There's no one for you to even talk to anymore, usually you'd talk to your friends at nights like these, knowing they suffered from similar problems but... you had no one, after the falling out you were left in the dust.

Putting the phone face first on the bedside table, feeling the tears well up again, the sting of loneliness never fully fading. Knowing the group you thought was friends with you, suddenly breaking and ditching you was heartbreaking .

Finally one spills over, then another and another. Rubbing your eyes, ridding them of the salty tears until they slightly stung, you felt mentally drained, and sleep finally came.

Feeling cold hands around your waist, a leg on top of your thigh, you look to see who it is, but the face is foggy, covered by long strands of white hair, this isn't your room. It looks too white and comfortable to be yours.

"I'm dreaming.. aren't I."

You realize, a dream of being cuddled in bed, huh you really were lonely... But who was the person holding you, you can't think of a single person you know to have white hair.

"shh... Don't think, my star"

Nor the voice, sounded too soft to be anyone you've known.. but it's just a dream, your brain must have just conjured up a guy. You lay your head back down, him moving the two of you so that your head is on his chest

It was the most peaceful sleep you had.. against a cold chest, hearing the heart thump and thump in a soothing rhythm, even though his body was freezing. You wake up feeling refreshed although missing the coldness of the body, maybe it was the gunmies.

Checking the clock it's.. early, 7am, and you actually got a somewhat healthy amount of sleep. You would have panicked if you weren't working the night shift today. Groggily getting up and going to the bathroom, doing the regular routine. Coming out refreshed for the first time in weeks.

Taking your phone off the bedside table, scrolling through any notification, picking up a book. Really you didn't know what to do, life has been duller after the loss of friends in your life. Merely reading through the pages, this one being a book one of them suggested and would gush about, a romance of sorts. Getting yourself invested in the fake world of laughter and love

...

You glance at the window, noticing the night sky up, when did it become night so fast? Checking the time, instantly slamming the book shut and leaving it on the nearest table, you're late. Like, late late. Quickly putting on and buttoning your uniform, running down the rows of stairs upon stairs. Getting in the car and going to the convenience store you work at, knowing you'd likely get scolded in the morning for being late.

Stepping into the store, it's the same as always, white walls, aisles of snacks and other stuff you don't pay attention to, still small and comforting. The only difference being the posters being finally changed. No longer the old, worn out ones where the ink is barely readable, you always wondered why they didn't change them. The new ones promoting moon themed snacks and pastries for the upcoming holiday. The day the moon god put the moon in the sky. You didn't know why it was still a holiday but hey, you weren't complaining, it did make your hours shorter.

No one came except the usuals and a strange dude wearing a robe you honestly thought were pajamas asking if you were favourited by the moon god, honestly the guy was probably on drugs, a business man clearly done with a nightshift who always came for the ice coffee, a blonde woman out for a nightly jog asking for the same brand of chocolate bar, a brunette who always bought a frozen pizza on Saturday and that was it for the night.

Clocking out you take your car keys out of your bag, getting into the comforting warmth of your car, a stark contrast to the cold wind outside. It was a short drive back to the apartment, you did look for a job close to home for a reason.

Having to climb up the rows of stairs because the elevator has been broken for the past week and the landlord being too much of a cheapskate to hire someone to fix it. Making it to your door, taking out your keys with your favourite character as a keychain. home sweet home, although.. some of your clothes on the floor were gone. You must have put them away and forgotten..

You don't question it, just took off your work clothes and put on your pajamas, a simple shirt and whichever pajama pants were closest. Taking more of the "homemade" gummies your co worker gave you and hoping you'd fall asleep, going to your bed and lifting the blankets, still cold but you know you'll quickly warm up..

..

Nothing.. you keep laying in the comforter while sleep avoids you. Eyes darting around the room mindlessly until you saw something move at the corner of your eye, moving your head there all you saw was a human shaped shadow, engulfed in darkness until it took a step forward

A man.. the same man that was in your dream last night. You tried to move but you felt suddenly paralyzed.

"my star, please, there is nothing to worry about. I'm here to help. I've seen you suffer for far too long"

He walked closer, until you were merely a foot apart and he laid down on you with all his weight. You got a better look at him than you did last night, his face was right in front of yours. Ashy skin, moles on his cheek you swear you could see them forming the big Dipper. The long white hair draping over the two of you like a curtain. Black eyes with a white pupil..

"hahh.. it's been decades, my star, I thought your soul officially turned to dust."

You wanted to scream at him, ask him what he meant by that but you felt awfully calm and tired to do so. Eyelids too heavy, as if they were attached to ten pound weights.

"that's it.. fall into the sleep you deserve. Don't worry about anything"

[hauntingbeautyart]

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