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[soothingmoonlight]

@dreamingthroughthenoise

Upon the confines of Dor Daedeloth, the land of Morgoth, Fëanor was surrounded by Balrogs. Long he fought on, and undismayed, though he was wrapped in fire and wounded with many wounds; but at the last he was smitten to the ground by Gothmog, Lord of Balrogs.

[hershuargames]

Teenage boys need consideration😉

[amathris]

look around

[ozimagines]

request: what powers would each character have in a superhero comic AU (had a dream about this weeks ago and keep meaning to delve into it myself, but curious to see what others come up with...)

Thank youuuuu this gave me something to do while I’m bed-bound! Also super creative ask!

Oz Prisoners’ Powers…

Tobias Beecher: Telepathy

Chris Keller: Telekinesis

Vern Schillinger: Necromancy

James Robson: Super Strength

Agustus Hill: Super Intelligence

Bob Rebadow: Camouflage

Agamemnon Busmalis: Animal Communication

Simon Adebisi: Acid Form

Poet: Mimicry (copy others)

Ryan O’Reily: X-Ray Vision

Cyril O’Reily: Teleportation

Kareem Said: Mind Control

Chico Guerra: Shape Shifting

Miguel Alvarez: Invisibility

Carlo Ricardo: Intangibility (walk through walls)

Enrique Morales: Aquamancy

Raoul Hernandez: Pyromancy

Burr Redding: Ferrokenisis (magnetism)

Omar White: Atmokinesis (weather)

Carlos Martinez: Thermokinesis (control temp)

Timmy Kirk: Exorcism

Jaz Hoyt: Geomancy

Nikolai Stanislavsky: Elasticity

Greg Penders: Bioluminescence (glows)

Kenny Wangler: Cyber Manipulation

Antonio Nappa: Spatial Manipulation

Alonzo Torquemada: Erasing Memory

Supreme Allah: Lie Detection

Jackson Vahue: Marksmanship

Dino Ortolani: Death Touch

Peter Schibetta: Accelerated Healing

Chucky Pancamo: Self Duplication

Nino Schibetta: Precognition

Joey D’Angelo: Aeromancy

Donald Groves: Super Digestion (Acid)

Clayton Hughes: Night Vision

Ronald Barlog: Sensing Danger

Jeremiah Cloutier: Healing Others

Zahir Arif: Plant Communication

[thegodsdemise]

Ragnarök Is Coming (Part One)

Kratos was grabbing the reigns of the sled that Speki and Svanna were trudging through in the snow, the great Spartan General has already made enemies within the nine realms; starting with Odin, Thor, and the rest of the Aesir -- for the death of Baldur.

Which? was Odin's favorite son, his closer. It wasn't gonna be an easy journey for the retired and esteemed God of War and his son; which told by prophecy, that he'll betray his father and go into servitude to Odin & to Asgard as it's prince.

The demigod would slide the sled into their protection stave, as he saw Atreus standing outside with the deer that they scavenged for along with the other kills that Kratos got for the two.

"Boy, I have returned with our hunt. Ready the fire. Then? We feast, and then to bed."

Atreus nodded in his father's direction, jotting what he said; as he was journaling about the events that transpired pre-Ragnarok.

"Yes, sir. Let me just go check on Fen and the wolves."

Atreus would make his rounds to Speki & Svanna's kennel to drop them off some juicy tendered venison that was gutted from the deer they captured on the way back to the stave.

"Eat up, Speki. Eat up Svanna. Gotta keep your strength."

Atreus would then head over to Fenrir, as the wolf was laying half livingly; as he plopped down aside to the wolf with it's body resting upon his lap.

[borzoia]

I think cory barlog needs to stop being a coward and give Kratos old man yaoi

[aylen-san]

If Arda had something similar to modern conventions and organizations. I do not intend to offend or insult anyone.

Treaty on the Non-Proliferation of Weapons of Mass Destruction

At the Council of the Free Peoples of Beleriand, held in the halls of Menegroth, representatives of Elves, Men, and Dwarves gathered to discuss the growing threat posed by Morgoth. The Dark Lord, fortified in the grim halls of Angband, had begun to wield increasingly horrifying forces, bringing forth dragons that spewed fire and balrogs that wrought destruction. These creatures, the very embodiment of death and terror, could annihilate entire cities and armies, spreading chaos and despair among the peoples of Beleriand.

The leaders of the conference, fully aware of the gravity of the situation, decided to impose a total embargo on any supplies or materials that could be used to create new weapons of Darkness. Additionally, they resolved to organize a strict siege of Angband to cut off Morgoth’s access to the outside world and weaken his influence over the lands of Beleriand.

Elven sorcerers, wielding ancient knowledge and power, established magical barriers to prevent any smuggling, including magical items and artifacts that could strengthen the forces of Darkness. These barriers, stretching from Dungortheb to the very peaks of the Ered Luin, form an invisible network that penetrates both earth and air, providing protection against any dark influence.

However, despite these measures, rumors of secret forges in Angband, where ever more sinister creations are being forged, continue to circulate. It is said that Morgoth, intent on breaking the spirit of the Free Peoples, is crafting new dragons whose fiery breath can reduce stone walls to ash, and balrogs whose flames can strike down enemies with immense power. All this forces the peoples of Beleriand to prepare for a possible war, realizing that if their efforts to contain the Darkness fail, they will have to face the most terrifying enemy in the history of Arda.

[sleeplessphantom-0]

What a handsome fellow

the director of god of war 2 and god of war 2018 really just has a tiny horse in his bed

[jakubmajchrzakmusic]

Producer / guest appereances

[themesnulled]

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[thegodsdemise]

Ragnarök Is Coming (Part Three)

Kratos would search through the woods for his son, of course -- the behemoth was filled with worry; he's lost Calliope and his first wife & then losing Faye.

He was extra vigilant & watched over his son like a hawk, not to be a "big jerk" or a "complete asshole" as Atreus labeled him; but deep down? he fears that he'll lose his son like he's lost his first wife and daughter.

"Boy, where are you?! Do you hear me?"

His voice bellowed through the forest, as he was slaying all matter of creature, venturing through the caves and reaching the pinnacle -- only to be tackled by an oncoming bear; wrestling it to the ground and unsheathing his axe.

He was ready to fight the foul beast to get to Atreus & his whereabouts.

Kratos uproared, and began to spar with the bear for a couple hours; and would slaughter the animal -- rushing to what seemed to be the footprints of a child. it was Atreus's footprints.

He found the young archer, after fighting off raiders and hel walkers; and would stand in front of his son.

"Atreus, where have you been? I told you to STAY ON THE PATH. We are going home."

Atreus being slightly irritated with his father's lack of trust and doubt -- he buried his heels into the snow and would confront him head on.

"If you trust me, I might be able to show you something. If we work together. Besides-- Sindri was with me THE ENTIRE TIME!"

Kratos looked over his shoulder, and would then retort.

"Trust? You have broken my trust. You are my son and you lie. Stay and we will speak more of this."

There was more urgent but pressing matters at hand, as thunder rippled and cracked in the sky; which could only mean one thing? Thor is here and he's here with a vengeance. which means? Odin isn't too far behind.

The two would arrive back into the stave, seeing dead kol-raiders and dead bounty hunters and hel-walkers scattered. Their stave is no longer protected -- which now gives Odin and the Aesir free reign to hassle them and make their journey difficult.

They would enter the cabin, shutting the door behind them and laying their weaponry by the foot of their beds, laying down and shutting their eyelids -- for whatever 'trouble' encounters them in the morning or even tonight.

Thunder bolts would strike through their roof, which awakened and alerted the Spartan and he would reach for his axe and nodded at Atreus to get his bow and arrow -- to have his quiver at the ready.

Kratos would rush to their door and would fling it open and heard the aesir make his descent.

Thunder would emit and circle around the thunder god, which caused the god of war to shout out.

"Who are you!?!"

The mysterious figure would sway his furred cape to the side; with Mjolnir tethered to his hip with lightening emitting from the hammer and his fingertips -- he proceeded to reach for his mead.

"may I come in? I have mead."

And, that's when Kratos knew it was none other than the father of Magni & Modi -- the sons of Thor that met their demise by his cursed blades from a foreign land far from here with foreign magic etched into them. The "mysterious figure" was: The God of Thunder himself, Thor. The son of Odin. who also happens to be the brother of Baldur; who shared the same fate.

Kratos was eye to eye with the deity, as he motioned with his axe for him to enter his humble abode -- his eyes not leaving Thor's blazing glowing blues; walking over to the table where Atreus had two cups ready for the men to drink. or at least a cup ready for their uninvited guest.

Thor would take a seat, raising up the bottle of mead after unscrewing the cork on it and pouring the reddish liquid into his cup and attempting to pour it into Kratos's; as a form of being gentlemanly.

Kratos stopped him after pouring the mead into his cup, making him set it down between the two of them in the center. He isn't privy to small talk or fond of it. He just wanted to know what he wanted and why he was here.

Thor: "y'know, you could of told me before I poured. Just tryin' to be polite."

Kratos would eye him sternly, as he retorted with the following. Straight to the point.

"what is it you want? I do not have what you seek. Leave my home."

it was clear why Thor was here, and it was to abstract vengeance onto the god killer that slaughtered his sons and his brother. but not until Odin says otherwise.

As ravens would then proceed to caw, it was none other than the lord of the hanged himself, Odin. Huginn and Muninn flew into his arms; which made his inkless arms appear to be inked.

The raven god would enter and would confront The God of War with the murders of his grandsons and his other son.

Odin slamming his palms atop of the wooden table.

"Now, what you did to his boys? I'll call it self defense. They were pretty useless,"

Odin would mutter to Thor, and then proceeded on.

"--But, what you did to Baldur? Not forgivable. Sure... he may have lost his mind; but he had value and now he's no longer with us-- BECAUSE OF YOU.

He was my closer, so- I'm willing to cut you a deal. I'll handle your debt with my traitorous ex; if you promise to no longer spill ANY MORE aesir blood.. and to tell HIM to stop on his quest for Tyr."

Odin's eyes averting to the young archer,

Thor: "we know what you've been up to. Stop it."

Odin would chime in, "He's dead. You understand?!"

The king of the norse gods would then continue his ploy,

"--and then we're square, seek no quarrel with us and we won't seek any with you. Kick your feet up and relax. isn't that what you want?"

Kratos thought it over, still in disbelief that his own flesh and blood lied to him about where he's been going -- and Odin's promises never last. if he tells you snow isn't white? he's lying.

"No,"

Odin wasn't too pleased to hear that, as he turned his head over his shoulder when turning his back to the retired God of War -- muttering into Thor's ear.

Odin: "--Don't take all day."

Thor nodded, before untethering his hammer from his hip as it emitted thunder and would spin it around.

Thor: "Bout time. Now--"

Thor would lunge at the Ghost of Sparta, levitating in the air as his big hand held Kratos's head with his jawline pinned against Mjolnir.

Thor: "You're new to these lands, and we have a thing called blood payments. I'll take it from you for what you did to Baldur and my sons--

You'll pick it up!"

He threw the demigod from above to hit the ice cold ground, as the god of thunder landed on his feet; and the two would spar. It could be felt throughout all the nine realms.

[magicbaaaaaby]

Cum in my mouth 😋

Oz (1997-2003) — 4.11 "Revenge Is Sweet"

[borzoia]

Listening to Like a Tattoo and thinking about Atreboda is this mental illness or delusion

[il-lato-nerd-della-forza]

Cory Barlog ammette che The Last of Us ha "messo molta pressione" sullo sviluppo della serie su God of War di Prime Video

Il successo di The Last of Us sta mettendo sotto pressione il God of War di Prime Video, ammette Cory Barlog. Basato sull’acclamato videogioco di Naughty Dog, l’adattamento di HBO è stato presentato per la prima volta a gennaio riscuotendo grande successo, ed ha ampliato il suo vasto pubblico con ogni episodio. The Last of Us è stato paventato dalle persone come l’adattamento che avrebbe spezzato…

[alicethenobody]

Rereading the Dante and Lucia section of the DMC5 novel and man is it sad as hell. They had a nice reunion after Dante returned from hell but after that he kept her at a distance. He feels bad, but he’s scared she’ll get hurt if he gets too close just like with most people really. Like he was kind to her when they went after barlog and was more than happy to help an old friend it’s clear he really cares about her and he feels bad but yeah he’s scared of people getting hurt.

And it’s another example of how Dante deals with his depression and how he’s such a realistic portrayal of it. How he isolates himself from people which is common w/ depression to isolate themselves for one reason or another and I honestly just find him super relatable.

I can’t really blame him for all this considering what happened in the first novel. He lost everyone important to him for the second time simply because he’s who he is, a son of sparda. Who wouldn’t be terrified of other people they care about dying?

It just sucks for both Dante and Lucia, I hope once Dante leaves hell with Vergil maybe he won’t be so afraid of being close to people anymore and he can get the help he needs. He’s such a sweetheart he deserves to be surrounded by the people he loves.

[ackermental]

I love how this pole kind of prooves my theory that you have to know Tolkien's lore to either truly hate or enjoy this show.

Because if you don't know the lore, then you don't understand what the fuck is going on, as the show doesn't explain anything to the viewer.

So its either people who think of this show as a bad adaptation (which it is, lets not lie to ourselves), or people who were capable of looking at it as an etl fanfic and truly enjoy it.