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I cometh to thee with a vision: argue "a dusty attic" and "I kind of like the secretiveness." with our darling Peculiar Pandora?
writing this healed me actually, thank you so much to you and every pandora anon<33 she is indeed our darling peculiar pandora
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i will ARGUE for prompt "a dusty attic" and "I kind of like the secretiveness" with pandora
carina's 2k celebration
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cw: established but secret relationship, alluded to reader being a sacred 28, implied bad parental relationships and home situations, bittersweet fluff, hopeful ending
wc: 1k

However cliche it might be, the attic truly was the best place to meet up in the Rosier manor.
In a household so policed that despite three years of friendship and a lifetime of knowing each other, you were only ever allowed within its walls when your parents were meeting with the Rosier family heads, it was best to do away in corners. And their attic was all corners, angled and wooden, cowering yet welcoming.
In the middle of it, the top of her head just barely avoiding the dark roof, stood Pandora, your Pandora, white hair perfectly complementary to the spiderwebs she was currently observing.
“Hi, Dora,” you whispered as you closed the hatch behind you carefully, murmuring a spell that would give you ample warning if someone was to come near it.
Her head turned around slowly, not at all alerted by the sound, as if she knew you were there already. The look in her eyes wasn’t any less excited, though.
“Trinket,” she greeted warmly, soft smile appleing her cheeks. As you stepped closer, you noticed the faint dust of freckles beginning to emerge over them, a gift from the summer sun. “I am glad to have you near again.”
She always spoke in such an interesting manner, one that never ceased to draw you in. You took the final step towards her, hands settling firmly and reverently on the tops of her hips and squeezing slightly in greeting. “Yes, I am, too, glad that the Malfoys have fucked up to the extent where our parents feel the need to bitch about it together.”
Pandora was entirely unfazed by your crude language. To be fair, she was already well-accustomed to Barty. She merely nodded and tilted her head to look at you. Whenever her eyes settled into you, you had a deep sensation of being seen, observed so closely that your physical being probably reveals more than you are aware.
You didn’t mind it – not when it was her.
“I’ve missed you,” you murmured, trying to not sound hopelessly pathetic while simultaneously not really caring if you do. “Summer's too long without you.”
“Only one more summer, my crystal.” Pandora stepped closer and let her hands come up to brush over your cheeks, a featherlight barely-there touch that you keened towards wanting just a little more – until her palms settled on your cheeks firmly and pulled your forehead to rest against hers. You breathed a sigh of relief. “Our future is around the corner. It will be worth the wait.”
“Well, of course you’re worth the wait,” you muttered, almost petulantly. “I just resent the wait nonetheless. And our parents.”
“No one could shame you for that, I suppose.” Never one to remain still, Pandora’s hands slipped further back on your cheeks, fingers tangling in your hair and scratching against your scalp. “Not that I am one to shame you for anything.”
The breath of a laugh that escaped you at her admittance was promptly pressed against her lips as you seized the kiss you had been aching for all week. Her piercings were cool against your skin, further intoxicating you as you let your hands slip around her back to hold her against you, enraptured and captured by her.
Pandora was an excellent kisser, equal parts give and take, slow and soft. You were breathless when you pulled away to lean your forehead back against hers.
“One day, I will do that when we’re not hidden away in an attic.” It was a solemn vow, although your tone was light, coaxing forth the smile on her lips. You received what you wanted – and even a prompt kiss to the tip of your nose.
“It’s an endearing attic, isn’t it though?” Pandora squeezed your face once more before stepping just barely out of your grasp to walk towards the stream of sun that came in through the circular window, dust particles highlighted in it like glitter. She reached her fingers out to dance through the light and you were once again reminded that she was something otherworldly. “There are, of course, more places I would like to find endearing – but our little attic has been a kind companion.”
Your heart clenched with both love and an ache for more freedom. Your brows furrowed slightly as you followed after her, watching her rings shine in the sun as they participated in a choreography you weren’t even sure Pandora could decipher.
“Doesn’t it bother you?” you asked, not wishing for her displeasure, but wanting to understand. “To be stowed away up here whenever we wish to meet?”
She shrugged, looking around the attic in amusement before her face turned towards yours once more. “I kind of like the secretiveness. I have Evan. I have you. What else could I need?”
Pandora had a way of conceptualising and phrasing her sentiments that left no air in your lungs and no questions up for debate. Her truth was so personal yet so universal, you were wrapped up in her to no end.
Though your desire to wrap her up and run away with her this instant was no less insistent, you did soften at her words. She must have noticed, because her hand reached out to capture your own, fingers gently and messily intertwining, hanging between you delicately. Her eyes were trained on yours again, seeing all of you.
“Our future is right around the corner.” She repeated it slowly, wanting you to hear. “It is beautiful.”
You swallowed the lump in your throat and squeezed her hand, smiling wetly. “You are beautiful, my love.”
Pandora used her grip on you to pull you into the light with her. She smiled as you instinctively went in for another kiss. “My dearest trinket,” she whispered, hand on your cheek once more. Home. “There will always be an attic for us – but there will also be houses and gardens and streets and hearts.”
Your eyes were squeezed shut, wishing her every word and every want into existence as you sealed it with another kiss.
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Dude the anon with the arceus!reader and larry is massive brain frfr. Imagine the typical gang finding out the guy who looks like he could take a vacation for 1000 years and STILL be tired has a s/o and they’re like “can we meet them”
larry proceeds with summoning his s/o and the group very much finding out that the bright golden light coming from the sky is in fact not the sun and oh no its coming straight for them
also not a req btw but you can write hc’s about it if it strikes your fancy
HGHhghahgf this is brilliance
Like I imagine the gang (like Florian, Juliana, Geeta, Rika, Poppy, Hassel, and Nemona) learning that he's married/dating someone and they're like "oh okay of course he's gotta be in a normal relationship too right?
And then Arceus S/O pulls up when they're at a meeting or dinner or something (after much nagging to meet them and Larry being reluctant but eventually giving in) and is like "Be not afraid, for I cometh in a form more suitable for human interactions. Greetings, my betrothed. Are these thine acquaintances you've spoketh of two evenings ago?"
And all Larry says is "yes" and wonders why tf everyone looks so horrified and awestruck at once-
Most normal guy in Paldea managed to rizz up god
#i imagine s/o being like a centaur#maybe even being a shiny arceus#clanask#anonymous#pokemon x reader#pokemon larry#arceus
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And I thought, long and hard, this lingering vow Some things are better buried, on a rooftop, a drink drank too deep Kissing the pavement, the stones will greet a coldest sleep Forever, no more, every drop swallowed by the rain Silence cometh, silence remains For my grief, for my shame
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“Love is the law, love under will.” ― Aleister Crowley, The Book of the Law
R△ - Egyptian Falcon God Talon Abraxas Adoration of the Sun - Liber AL III:37 "I am the Lord of Thebes, and I The inspired forth-speaker of Mentu; For me unveils the veiled sky, The self-slain Ankh-af-na-khonsu Whose words are truth. I invoke, I greet Thy presence, O Ra-Hoor-Khuit!
Unity uttermost showed! I adore the might of Thy breath, Supreme and terrible God, Who makest the gods and death To tremble before Thee:- I, I adore thee!
Appear on the throne of Ra! Open the ways of the Khu! Lighten the ways of the Ka! The ways of the Khabs run through To stir me or still me! Aum! let it fill me!
The light is mine; its rays consume Me: I have made a secret door Into the House of Ra and Tum, Of Khephra and of Ahathoor. I am thy Theban, O Mentu, The prophet Ankh-af-na-khonsu!
By Bes-na-Maut my breast I beat; By wise Ta-Nech I weave my spell. Show thy star-splendour, O Nuit! Bid me within thine House to dwell, O winged snake of light, Hadit! Abide with me, Ra-Hoor-Khuit!"
(Followeth the mystical dance as taught in secret: or let the Magus trace 11 circles around the room, traveling against the course of the Sun, for that is in effect He that is still, the Earth revolving.)
(Let the hymn be sung, or the Mantra recited. But ere he end, let him sing:)
"Above, the gemmed azure is The naked splendour of Nuit; She bends in ecstasy to kiss The secret ardours of Hadit. The winged globe, the starry blue, Are mine, O Ankh-af-na-khonsu!"
(Then he cometh to the East of the Throne of Ra and crieth:)
"Unity uttermost showed! I adore the might of Thy breath, Supreme and terrible God, Who makest the gods and death To tremble before Thee:- I - I adore thee!"
(Prostrating himself to the W. Then he resumes his Throne, assuming the Might of the God & saith:)
"The light is mine; its rays consume Me: I have made a secret door Into the House of Ra and Tum, Of Khephra and of Ahathoor. I am thy Theban, O Mentu, The prophet Ankh-af-na-khonsu!"
(Silence: then:)
"ABRAHADABRA 111 - 11111 - 111 (He knocketh.)
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The Monsters We Create Chapter 23
https://www.fanfiction.net/s/14287755/24/The-Monsters-We-Create
https://archiveofourown.org/works/50763784/chapters/164224438
Godzilla arrives to do battle with Axor. With Aang and his friends caught in the middle, will they survive the oncoming onslaught?
Read from the start!
The King Cometh Arc (Godzilla)
Up From the Depths
Relics from a Lost World
More Than Just a Legend
God of Destruction
Upon the Ruins
Dragon Slayers
Wrath
Awakening Mountains Arc (Godzilla, Anguirus, General Old Iron, Rodan)
8. Omens of Disaster
9. Farewells and Greetings
10. Of Spirits and Monsters
11. The Guardian Beast
12. Into the Nest
13. Clash of the Titans (Anguirus vs General Old Iron)
14. Let Them Fight (Godzilla vs Rodan)
Graveyard of Empires Arc (Godzilla, Mothra, Battra, Axor)
15: Old Wounds
16. Embers in the Wind
17. Infant Island
18. Mothra
19. When All You Have is a Dream
20. The Princess's Gambit
21. Abomination
22. Eyes in the Dark
23. Realm of the Storm King
24. Rage of the Storm (Godzilla vs Axor)
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Oath 2
1700s - Somewhere in the South
Lenora finished off the last of the covenant, her final touches were a crucifix in each of their heads, straight through the back of their mouths, so they could eternally suffocate over their hypocrisy. Her work was a messy Michelangelo, their entrails and blood painting the ceilings of the old convent. Sucking the blood off her fingers she took one last effort ripped the head off of the head matron, and nailed it to the front door, a greeting to anyone who was to come.
Her aspirations were big, she wiped the blood off her body with one of their robes then slipped on one of the fresh garments tucked away in the chambers of the entry rooms. Her feet were dainty and light with each step excitedly stepping free of the convent. Lenora had wandered off to the other side of town, she knew the fathers were holding mass. She slid into the Catholic Church, stepping to the sides to a confession box,”father forgive me for I have sinned.” “Make a cross my sister, what do you confess?” When silence greeted the male he repeated,” repentance is the way-,” he gargled as his tongue was ripped from his mouth.
The man tried to scoot away but the woman’s nails caught the back of his robes,” tell me father do you have any confessions you’d like to make?” The man’s gurgling on his blood made her suspire,”you know you religious dogs are all so prideful, it’s a shame really.” She threw him behind the confession box stepping on his chest she elongated her nails taking grasp of his hair she ripped his head off. Grinning she grasps the severed lump and tucked it beneath her robes, she stepped calmly from the side wings and moved to the front of the mass, her eyes flicked to each door having locked them. Lenora stood at the pulpit interrupting the old men sauntering about with perfumes and Gregorian chants,”all rise for your father who cometh before you.”
The people’s bodies levitated above the pews, their eyes all holding various degrees of fear and disbelief, Lenora pulled her robes back and withdrew the priests head lifting it,”look upon the dead and weep you fools!” She couldn’t help but smile at the forced silence they could only watch as she continued,” for centuries you’ve filled pulpits and pews with your hands soiled with the innocent blood you spill, you men of God cry out as the innocent black and brown women and children you rape have.” She set the head down on the podium,” you spare no mercy for the poor, no thought for the widow, and no care for the orphan, you plunder the destitute, you rob the souls of those who live differently than you.” Her fingers elongate pointing them all out,” you who cheers as a mother begs to be spared the rope, the demons who lap at the first drop of native and black blood they can spill.”
Lenora lets out a chaotic scream, shattering the perfect stained glass windows. Her eyes crazed,”you killed my coven, mocked my mother as she was dying at your hands, sang out praise as you staked my father, the time for your judgment has come.” Her steps led her to stand directly in front of them,”May your blood never be washed from this place, for any grave that’s constructed you know no rest.” The woman grinned seeing tears falling but even if their mouths parted to scream or beg for their pathetic lives they were unsuccessful in making a sound. “Church we are gathered here today to witness a glorious start to retribution, not only will you be able to witness the transition of life to death but you shall play part in it.” The woman raised a hand pointing at a priest,”let us begin, I fear I have a busy schedule to maintain and I cannot afford to waste another moment.” Within moments the heads of every parishioner was ripped from their shoulders, blood splattering engulfing every orifice in the once pristine chapel.
Lenora gleefully smiled as her body had been soaked in it, she licked her lips clean and moved down the middle aisle and out of the front doors. She took in a deep breath of air, her nostrils full of the copper scent of iron, her eyes followed as the night sky hadn’t yet revealed one of her masterpieces. Then her light feet carried her with a hand she freed the imprisoned who’d been waiting their deaths, freed the livestock from their pens, and let every door sit open.
Her final steps guided her to the governors mansion, she used the knocker waiting for the door to be opened. When it was left unattended, presumably as the doormen lay limbless on the steps to the estate, she hummed letting herself in. “I must say I will need to do major renovations, the style of you demons is deplorable at best,” her voice interrupted a lined dinner where the servants stood deathly still against the wall as their masters and aristocracy slobbered over expensive game and dishes. The Governor stood promptly,”who let you in here?guards remove this abhorrent creature.” Though some men moved in her direction from their places she lifted a hand and they were frozen in their steps,”now let us not be so premature Theodus, I haven’t properly introduced myself.” The older man angrily banged his hand on the table,”I demand this harlot be removed from the premises I shan’t repeat myself!”
Lenora hummed thoughtfully,”yes, please would anyone like to step forth?” when the others in the room were physically glued to their spots she let out a simpering sigh,”my apologies Governor it appears their hands are tied.” The Govenor moved his cane revealing a sword,”you have no right to be here, I shall have your neck for this.” She couldn’t help but laugh boldly,”oh as you did with my mother’s no doubt.” The man stood still at her lack of fear,”you come to my home, interrupt my blessed feast with my guests of high honor and now you try to throw distain at me?” She let out a low scowl,”you are slow with wit I see, let me fill you in Theo, I will call you, you are hereby sentenced to death, you shall have no jury, no plea, no warm regards.” The man let out an incredulous laugh, the naked woman stood with crazed smile, and bright eyes,”you have no power or authority none of your kind do, I’m sure you’re aware of that as I have gladly shed numerous mutt blood in my lifetime.” Lenora smiled appreciatively,”my you haven’t changed at all, I have heard how the man who sent those militia to my covens lands, had my father killed as my mother, not to neglect the countless of innocent lives spilled on your shit smelling hands,has fared in his waning years.” The woman grinned,”you must believe that I’ve come here in the interest of discussion but you see dear pet I have come for your neck.”
Lenora flicked her wrists and the magic holding them hostage freed the servants,”you no longer serve a master, let your feet carry you far from here, and do take what you will from this place, I have no qualms with the victims of such brutish mongrels.” All the enslaved fell in gracious praise running about grabbing what silver and precious finds they could carry. The Governor’s eyes bulged at the woman,”your kind hasn’t existed in decades we eradicated your petulant blood.” Lenora shrugs, her steps moving around the table,”shameful how you all eat like kings while people and children are left to starve like dogs out in the streets.” The man laughed at her remark,”I couldn’t give any reservations what filth becomes of itself, presently speaking you are no different from the tainted blood that spilled on every blade, every rope, every stake ever constructed for any of your kinds demise, and quite frankly I shall dip my meat in your blood when I have claimed your life as well.”
“Spoken like a true tyrant, I’m almost impressed Theodus, however, I really must admit, your mouth reeks from the shit you speak.” Her eyes flashed over to the guests, she stepped around her fingertips gliding delicately over the pearls surrounding his wives neck. His eyes widened,”don’t you dare you witch!” She laughs appearing by his side patting his cheek a few times,”you silly cow, everyone knows you burry your cock in every unwilling stable boy in your stately home, your wife has never been a concern of yours.” Lenora moved around the table,”let us get this started then shall we?” With that she stepped slowly speaking aloud,”you shall do,” and in one flash she buried her fangs in their neck draining them, letting the others scream as she forcibly kept the Governor now sat at his spot. Wiping her bloodied lips in distain,”why do you white demons all taste so odiously vile?” She’d successfully drained the blood of everyone of them sparing the governor last,”I have something very special for you dear Theo, you see on my way from town I brought a little souvenir!”
“You lucky dog!” she smiled freeing the rope from the gallows she’d snatched,”I think it’s only fitting you try it on for size of course!” She summoned him in front of her letting his voice ring out in begging for his pathetic life, sobs and vomit coated his expensive linens. “Do be a dear and stay still,” she used a clawed nail slitting his throat, then adjusting the rope around his neck she moved while dragging his body behind her as he struggled. Just with ease she flung his still alive corpse to hang from his bed chambers balcony for all to see their mighty leader hang. ———————
a/n : sooooo after the bloodbath birthed our femme fatale who’s ready for the entrance of our other characters?
#x black oc#jey uso x black oc#jey uso fanfiction#jey uso fic#black fanfiction#fantasy#dark fantasy#dark romance#action#angst#mature fic
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DAY 5643(i)
Jalsa, Mumbai July 30/31, 2023 Sun/Mon 1:11 AM
🪔 .. July 31 .. birthday greetings to Ef Reyhan Rezaei from Iran 🇮🇷 .. keep well and happy .. 🙏🏻🚩 love and wishes and the best ever for all .. ❤️
I return .. in turn to be turned by the love of the tide of love at the GOJ ..































each Sunday the apprehension rises .. and to some it may seem like a deliberate act of mine to gain attention , but it is factual ..
the appreciation cometh but at the appointed hour .. and has been so for all these years .. but there have been several of them at times when the reversal has played upon one .. and the ‘one’ be the one truly yours .. and all truly yours ..
it is not to be disowned .. it is the way of life .. it’s the revolve of life .. as does the Earth revolve, so does fate and time and circumstance and love and recognition .. and .. following ..
in time, all celebrity followings fail .. it is the call of nature .. nature is the purest ingredient of the Universe .. it carries the most astonishing quality .. called balance .. if it did not, the Universe we abide in, would have perished .. not have existed ..
look around .. you will find the essence of the failing .. remembered , yes of their standing and value .. but not of their following ..
you need commemorations .. and special moments for remembrance .. to be drawn back in time .. for momentary appeal and applause .. and then .. it’s back to the new , the recent , the adored popular , ruling the throne of natures revolve .. in time .. for they too shall be in the limits of their time .. till the next ..
I am who I am .. for mine .. that be the best cavern for the resting calm .. discover it soon .. design and decorate it well .. you will be spending a lot of your time there .. at last .. unknown , un disturbed , alone ..
to indulge in the self .. without inhibitions or responsibilities .. un answerable to any .. but to the peace you shall create !!
My love and care and more ..

Amitabh Bachchan
Monday July 31, 2023 ... 3:09AM ..
In case you are thinking I am asleep .. no i am contemplating sleep so 😴
ĀB
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slimy child, 'tis i
i hath cometh to deliver my greetings and shalleth be gone in these forest fogs again
RICEY I MISSED YOU RJSKQJSKDISKWJSJD
NOOOO DONTNGO AGAIN
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Liber Israfel - sub figura LXIV
[This book was formerly called “Anubis,” and is referred to the 20th key, “The Angel.”]

0. The Temple being in darkness, and the Speaker ascended into his place let him begin by a ritual of the Enterer, as followeth
1. [Hebrew: Vav] Procul, O procul este profani.
2. Bahlasti! Ompehda!
3. In the name of the Mighty and Terrible One, I proclaim that I have banished the Shells unto their habitations.
4. I invoke Tahuti, the Lord of Wisdom and of Utterance, the God that cometh forth from the Veil.
5. O Thou! Majesty of Godhead! Wisdom-crowned Tahuti! Lord of the Gates of the Universe! Thee, Thee, I invoke.
O Thou of the Ibis Head! Thee, Thee I invoke.
Thou who wieldest the Wand of Double Power! Thee, Thee I invoke!
Thou who bearest in Thy left hand the Rose and Cross of Light and Life: Thee, Thee, I invoke.
Thou, whose head is as an emerald, and Thy nemmes as the night-sky blue! Thee, Thee I invoke.
Thou, whose skin is of flaming orange as though it burned in a furnace! Thee, Thee I invoke.
6. Behold! I am Yesterday, To-Day, and the Brother of To-Morrow!
I am born again and and again.
Mine is the Unseen Force, whereof the Gods are sprung! Which is as Life unto the Dwellers in the Watch-Towers of the Universe.
I am the Charioteer of the East, Lord of the Past and of the Future.
I see by mine own inward light: Lord of Resurrection; Who cometh forth from the Dusk, and my birth is from the House of Death.
7. O ye two Divine Hawks upon your Pinnacles!
Who keep watch over the Universe!
Ye who company the Bier to the House of Rest!
Who pilot the Ship of Ra advancing onwards to the heights of heaven!
Lord of the Shrine which standeth in the Centre of the Earth!
8. Behold, He is in me, and I in Him!
Mine is the Radiance, wherein Ptah floatheth over the firmament!
I travel upon high!
I tread upon the firmament of Nu!
I raise a flashing flame, with the lightning of Mine Eye!
Ever rushing on, in the splendour of the daily glorified Ra: giving my life to the Dwellers of Earth.
9. If I say “Come up upon the mountains!” the Celestial Waters shall flow at my Word.
For I am Ra incarnate!
Kephra created in the Flesh!
I am the Eidolon of my father Tmu, Lord of the City of the Sun!
10. The God who commands is in my mouth!
The God of Wisdom is in my Heart!
My tongue is the Sanctuary of Truth!
And a God sitteth upon my lips.
11. My Word is accomplished every day!
And the desire of my heart realises itself, as that of Ptah when He createth!
I am Eternal; therefore all things are as my designs; therefore do all things obey my Word.
12. Therefore do Thou come forth unto me from Thine abode in the Silence: Unutterable Wisdom! All-Light! All-Power!
Thoth! Hermes! Mercury! Odin!
By whatever name I call Thee, Thou art still nameless to Eternity:. Come Thou forth, I say, and aid and guard me in this work of Art.
13. Thou, Star of the East, that didst conduct the Magi!
Thou art The Same all-present in Heaven and in Hell!
Thou that vibratest between the Light and the Darkness!
Rising, descending! Changing ever, yet ever The Same!
The Sun is Thy Father!
Thy Mother is the Moon!
The Wind hath borne Thee in its bosom: and Earth hath ever nourished the changeless Godhead of Thy Youth!
14. Come Thou forth, I say, come Thou forth!
And make all Spirits subject unto Me:
So that every Spirit of the Firmament
And of the Ether.
And of the Earth.
And under the Earth.
On dry land
And in the Water.
Of whirling Air
And of rushing Fire.
And every Spell and Scourge of God the Vast One, may be obedient unto Me!
15. I invoke the priestess of the Silver Star, Asi the Curved One, by the ritual of Silence.
16. I make open the gate of Bliss; I descend from the Palace of the Stars; I greet you, I embrace you, O children of Earth, that are gathered together in the Hall of Darkness.
17. (A pause.)
18. The Speech in the Silence.
The Words against the Son of Night.
The Voice of Tahuti in the Universe in the Presence of the Eternal.
The Formulas of Knowledge.
The Wisdom of Breath.
The Root of Vibration.
The Shaking of the Invisible.
The Rolling Asunder of the Darkness.
The Becoming Visible of Matter.
The Piercing of the Scales of the Crocodile.
The Breaking Forth of the Light!
19. (Follows the Lection.)
20. There is an end of the speech; let the Silence of darkness be broken; let it return into the silence of light.
21. The speaker silently departs; the listeners disperse unto their homes; yea, they disperse unto their homes.
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IT (the poem)
Written on the 15th of May 2018, edited on the 13th of April 2025.
A fragile heart A strong core The emotions are like a storm But the body is hard and durable
Can't control the flow Yet Can't break down And always bow Always meets the Dawn The Sunset and the Moon
How to express these feelings? How to explain these thoughts? Feeling so misunderstood, Feeling so wrongly transparent. Postmodernism, psychoanalysis, Poems, novels and fairy tales.
Diaries are written, reports are dictated. The wrong words related to a matter of love. Upon realising it, at last, The Heart tears apart, Clenching a hand, so hard, To keep it in one piece.
So many stories, so many ideas, So many People to examine and love. Connecting the Future and the Past, To mould the Present and the Light.
Crying out loud, I can hear the noise, Happy and Sad. The Body, the Eyes, The language of Blue-Skies.
The Mind is powerful, The Mind is so broad. It's an Abyss, It's a Paradise, An Endless World Of Formation.
I see Black, She sees White. What's Grey, what's Transparent? What is Invisible? What's unbelievable? When cometh the rain, I hath longed for o' so long?
Unbearable, strong feelings, So unnatural, yet so humane. Is it worth being human - An animal of the wise? Building, Fighting, Saving and Preserving. Reading, Speaking, Observing and Thinking.
Give it a Tone, Give it a Flavour, Maybe then you'll see a pretty neighbour, Flowers in the garden, Cows in the meadow. Sky-reaching Churches, Land-loving People.
Giving dresses, giving ties. Which heels or clogs would you like to sign? Brushing hair, adding flour. Which of the men would you like to wed? Hugging trees, feeling dirt. I would like to live in the woods, Amongst the Bees.
Fluttering lashes, fluttering wings on docks, What a vixen, what a fox! Birds screeching, water lashing, Wind greeting, guiding and seeking. Stars are tranquil, the Moonlight's soothing, With the Wisemen pondering the Universe yonder.
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Hello friend!!!!!!! Fearoggis <3333
OH. my goodness. the great faeroggis hath cometh upon me to grace me with thou presence. ALL HAIL!!!
GREETINGS MOST WARM, FFRINDIAU!!! THE SKY IS BLUE AND THE CLOUDS ARE SOFT AND THE BREEZE IS GENTLY TICKLING THE LEAVES!! A DAY MOST JOYOUS!!!
hope you're having a nice day, hehe
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1 James, a servant of God and of the Lord Jesus Christ, to the twelve tribes which are scattered abroad, greeting.
2 My brethren, count it all joy when ye fall into divers temptations;
3 Knowing this, that the trying of your faith worketh patience.
4 But let patience have her perfect work, that ye may be perfect and entire, wanting nothing.
5 If any of you lack wisdom, let him ask of God, that giveth to all men liberally, and upbraideth not; and it shall be given him.
6 But let him ask in faith, nothing wavering. For he that wavereth is like a wave of the sea driven with the wind and tossed.
7 For let not that man think that he shall receive any thing of the Lord.
8 A double minded man is unstable in all his ways.
9 Let the brother of low degree rejoice in that he is exalted:
10 But the rich, in that he is made low: because as the flower of the grass he shall pass away.
11 For the sun is no sooner risen with a burning heat, but it withereth the grass, and the flower thereof falleth, and the grace of the fashion of it perisheth: so also shall the rich man fade away in his ways.
12 Blessed is the man that endureth temptation: for when he is tried, he shall receive the crown of life, which the Lord hath promised to them that love him.
13 Let no man say when he is tempted, I am tempted of God: for God cannot be tempted with evil, neither tempteth he any man:
14 But every man is tempted, when he is drawn away of his own lust, and enticed.
15 Then when lust hath conceived, it bringeth forth sin: and sin, when it is finished, bringeth forth death.
16 Do not err, my beloved brethren.
17 Every good gift and every perfect gift is from above, and cometh down from the Father of lights, with whom is no variableness, neither shadow of turning.
18 Of his own will begat he us with the word of truth, that we should be a kind of firstfruits of his creatures.
19 Wherefore, my beloved brethren, let every man be swift to hear, slow to speak, slow to wrath:
20 For the wrath of man worketh not the righteousness of God.
21 Wherefore lay apart all filthiness and superfluity of naughtiness, and receive with meekness the engrafted word, which is able to save your souls.
22 But be ye doers of the word, and not hearers only, deceiving your own selves.
23 For if any be a hearer of the word, and not a doer, he is like unto a man beholding his natural face in a glass:
24 For he beholdeth himself, and goeth his way, and straightway forgetteth what manner of man he was.
25 But whoso looketh into the perfect law of liberty, and continueth therein, he being not a forgetful hearer, but a doer of the work, this man shall be blessed in his deed.
26 If any man among you seem to be religious, and bridleth not his tongue, but deceiveth his own heart, this man's religion is vain.
27 Pure religion and undefiled before God and the Father is this, To visit the fatherless and widows in their affliction, and to keep himself unspotted from the world.
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Author has stumbled upon a very curious little idea. And that is often a bad sign for any character that this idea happens to include. So here they were, spontaneously appearing right behind George, their new toy follower with a big grin on their face.
"Greetings. Lore hath cometh. Are you ready to part?"
- @write-like-its-goin-out-of-style aka Author :D
George was in the process of picking mushrooms, as one with definitely lots of friends does. He picks up his basket, turns around, and is met with a face full of Author.
“Jesus-!” George exclaims, almost spilling the basket. “What the hell??”
“Lor-ohhh right. Um…sure?”
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Pha Yant: of lord surya (the sun) “a ruby flashing in the sky” Credit: JintheNinja (金齊天大聖)
Surya Mantra
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"Japakusumsankasham Kashypeyam Mahadhyutim
Tamorim Sarvapaapagnam Prantosmi Divakaram"
Meaning : I bow down to the Sun God who is the cause of the day break, who dispels all darkness, who destroys all sins , who is matchless in brilliance, who is the son of Kashyapa and who is as red as a Japa Kusuma flower.
Surya Gayatri Mantra OM Bhaskaraya Vidmahe Mahadyutikaraya Dhimahi Tanno Adityah Pracodayat'
According to Hindu Mythology, Sun is a Kshatriya and born to Sage Kashyap and Aditi who is the mother of Gods. Her sons were defeated by the demons. Aditi prayed to the sun to be born as her son to fight and defeat the demons so that the Gods could get back their due. Sun agreed to it and was born as Aditya. Hindus believe that Sun is ever moving in a chariot drawn by seven horses. Surya, the Sun, is short in stature and has a prominent, shining appearance, with two arms, a curly mane of hair and shining, golden-brown eyes that are the exact color of honey. His mind is incisive and His complexion coppery or golden and He wears clothes of dark saffron. In both His hands, Surya has two red lotuses. The wheel of Surya's chariot represents the year and its twelve spokes are the twelve months.
God Surya (सूर्य) can be called the only god in Hindu religion who can be seen and prayed to in daily life. The Surya is depicted as having a body as shiny and radiant as pure gold. He is believed to be a golden red man with three eyes and four arms, riding a chariot driven by seven white horses. The Chariot harnessed by seven horses represent the seven colours of the rainbow or the seven chakras.
Surya is the life giver, sustaining all life on earth by providing all radiance and energy. He by mounting the wheel of time is also the one who is responsible for the beautiful seasons and causing the cycle of day and night.
The Surya is referred to in Sanskrit as "Mitra" or "Friend" down to the invariable warmth. Surya is depicted with two hands holding a lotus in both; sometimes he has four hands holding a lotus, chakra, a conch and a mace.
Surya in ancient literature
In Vedas, numerous hymns are dedicated to Surya, the Sun personified, and Savitr, "the impeller", a solar deity either identified with or associated with Surya. Even the Gayatri mantra, which is regarded as one of the most sacred of the Hindu hymns is dedicated to the Sun. The Adityas are a group of solar deities, from the Brahmana period numbering twelve. The ritual of sandhyavandanam, performed by some Hindus, is an elaborate set of hand gestures and body movements, designed to greet and revere the Sun.
The mantra in Rig Veda praise to the Surya as :
आ कृष्णेन् रजसा वर्तमानो निवेशयन्न अमृतं मर्त्यं च । हिरण्ययेन सविता रथेना देवो याति भुवनानि पश्यन ॥ (1/35)
(Throughout the dusky firmament advancing, laying to rest the immortal and the mortal, Borne in his golden chariot he cometh, Savitar, God who looks on every creature]
Gaytri Mantra in Vedas for Lord Surya
ॐ भूर्भुवः॒ स्वः॒ तत्स॑वितुर्वरे॑ण्यम् भ॒र्गो॑ दे॒वस्य॑ धीमहि। धियो॒ यो नः॑ प्रचो॒दया॑त्॥
(Om bhoor-bhuvaH svaH, tat-savitur-vareNNyam, bhargo devasya dheemahi, dhiyo yo naH prachodayaat.)
In the Vedas Surya Dev is referred to as the god of light who is responsible for all life on earth.
The Children of lord Surya are : Shani Deva (शनि), Yama, Yamuna, Tapti
Names of Surya
Ravi, Suraj, Aditya, Adit, Bhaskar, Pusha, Divakar, Bhanu
Vedic Mythology with stories
The Mahabharata describes one of its warrior heroes Karna as being the son of the righteous queen Kunti and the Sun. The Ramayana describes Lord Ram (श्री राम) as being descended from the Surya Vansh or the clan of kings as bright as the Sun. The Sun God is said to married to the beautiful goddess Ranaadeh, also known as Sanjnya. She is depicted in dual form, being both sunlight and shadow, personified. The charioteer of Surya is Arun, who is also personified as the redness that accompanies the sunlight in dawn and dusk.
Sun God in different cultures
The Solar deities associated with different aspects of the cultural universe of the society, but for the most part its raw image remains identical. In the 3rd millennium BC, the winged sun was an ancient symbol of Horus. The Neolithic concept of a solar barge, the sun as traversing the sky in a boat, is found in the later myths of ancient Egypt, with Ra and Horus. Egyptian myths imply that the sun is within the lioness,
Proto-Indo-European religion has a solar chariot, the sun as traversing the sky in a chariot. During the Roman Empire, a festival of the birth of the Unconquered Sun was celebrated when the duration of daylight first begins to increase after the winter solstice, — the "rebirth" of the sun.
In Germanic mythology this is Sol, in Vedic Surya, and in Greek Helios (occasionally referred to as Titan) or Apollo. Mesopotamian Shamash plays an important role during the Bronze Age, and "my Sun" is eventually used as an address to royalty. South American cultures have emphatic Sun worship. Svarog is the Slavic god sun and spirit of fire. In Aztec mythology, Tonatiuh was the sun god. The Aztec people considered him the leader of Tollan, heaven.
Surya in vedic Astrology
God Surya is the King of all the planets and is responsible for controlling all their movements. The Sun in Vedic astrology is called RAVI, or SURYA. In western tropical astrology, the Sun rules the Sign of Leo. He is exalted in the sign of Aries, and he is in his fall in the sign of Libra. In vedic astrology the Sun is known as the ATMAKARAKA, means .an "indicator of the soul." The Sun is the indicator of the father, our ego, honors, status, fame, the heart, the eyes, general vitality, respect and power.
He is particularly beneficial for the fire sign Ascendants of Aries, Leo, and Sagittarius. His nature, or temperament is PITTA, or fiery, and the gemstone associated with the Sun is the red ruby. The Sun's metal is Gold and his direction is east. His day is Sunday, and he comes into full maturity and brilliance at age 22.
The Vedas adore him as a witness (Sakshi) of all actions. He is the lord of Leo in the Zodiac. He stays one month in each Rasi and takes 365 days or 12 months to complete a round of 12 Rasis. Worship of Surya on Sunday is supposed to bring in manifold benefits to the worshippers. .
Surya and modern Astronomy
Our solar system consists of an average star we call the Sun, the planets Mercury, Venus, Earth, Mars, Jupiter, Saturn, Uranus, Neptune, and Pluto. It includes: the satellites of the planets; numerous comets, asteroids, and meteoroids; and the interplanetary medium. The planets, most of the satellites of the planets and the asteroids revolve around the Sun in the same direction, in nearly circular orbits.
Our solar system the part of whole solar system, together with the local stars visible on a clear night, orbits the center of our home galaxy, a spiral disk of 200 billion stars we call the Milky Way. Again Our galaxy, one of billions of galaxies known, is traveling through intergalactic space. The order of planets revolving around the Sun are: Mercury, Venus, Earth, Mars, Jupiter, Saturn, Uranus, Neptune, and Pluto.
On February 14, 1990, the cameras of Voyager 1 pointed back toward the Sun and took a series of pictures of the Sun and the planets, making the first ever "portrait" of our solar system as seen from the outside.
Prayers to please Lord Surya
Surya namaskāra
Lord Surya helps one gain his eyesight and SURYA NAMASKAR will strengthen one's bones, cure illness, however severe it may be, cleanses the devotee from his sins and bestows on him progeny, wealth, good-health and long life. He is the cause for rainfall benefiting the world.
The lord Surya is prayed in the simplest way by folding one's hands in a namaskar at the time of sunrise. A simple chant of Om Suryaye Namah pleases the lord Surya. A Hindu worship Lord Surya at the rising of the Sun, known as Surya namaskāra There are twelve physical postures (asanas), which correspond to the twelve signs of the zodiac. During the sun's apparent journey through the heavens it passes through each of zodiac, and is said to triumph over each sign as it enters its domain. Associated with each other of the twelve positions of Surya Namaskar is a specific mantra. The 12 mantras for surya namaskara:
ॐ मित्राय नमः (aum mitrāya namah) ॐ रवये नमः (aum ravayé namah ) ॐ सूर्याय नमः (aum sūryāya namah ) ॐ भानवे नमः (aum bhānavé namah ) ॐ खगय नमः (aum khagāya namah ) ॐ पुष्णे नमः (aum pushné namah) ॐ हिरण्यगर्भाय नमः (aum hiranyagarbhāya namah) ॐ मारिचाये नमः (aum mārichāyé namah) ॐ आदित्याय नमः (aum ādityāya namah) ॐ सावित्रे नमः (aum sāvitré namah) ॐ आर्काय नमः (aum ārkāya namah) ॐ भास्कराय नमः (aum bhāskarāya namah)
The Gayatri Mantra is also associated with Surya.
Another hymn associated with Surya is the Aditya Hridayam, recited by the great sage Agastya to Lord Ram (श्री राम) on the warfield before the fight with Ravana in Lanka. .
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The Monsters We Create Chapter 23
https://archiveofourown.org/works/50763784/chapters/164224438
On the edge of battle, Azula is faced with a request from her brother. The fallout of which could jeopardize everything. Meanwhile, Team Avatar navigates through the dark tunnels to find dark ruins overcome by nature. Where the dreaded Storm King lies in wait...
Read from the start!
The King Cometh Arc (Godzilla)
Up From the Depths
Relics from a Lost World
More Than Just a Legend
God of Destruction
Upon the Ruins
Dragon Slayers
Wrath
Awakening Mountains Arc (Godzilla, Anguirus, General Old Iron, Rodan)
8. Omens of Disaster
9. Farewells and Greetings
10. Of Spirits and Monsters
11. The Guardian Beast
12. Into the Nest
13. Clash of the Titans (Anguirus vs General Old Iron)
14. Let Them Fight (Godzilla vs Rodan)
Graveyard of Empires Arc (Godzilla, Mothra, Battra, Axor)
15: Old Wounds
16. Embers in the Wind
17. Infant Island
18. Mothra
19. When All You Have is a Dream
20. The Princess's Gambit
21. Abomination
22. Eyes in the Dark
23. Realm of the Storm King
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