#bi Divina

[rustyarcade]

I need you all to let me cook…

Bianca, Yoko, and Divina… in a poly relationship…. IN LOVE…… WITH EACH OTHER!!!

Based off of this statue I saw on twitter once and don’t know the name of the artist ;-; art history nerds lmk!!!

[delythessaex]

[ 𝐀 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐒𝐒 𝐏𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐀𝐒 𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐍𝐎𝐖. ]

A altivez dos passos diz que é nobre o sangue que corre em DELYTH AMAREN ESSAEX. Sendo PERSPICAZ e ARDILOSA, ela foi escolhida como hospedeira e protegida de JUNO. Aos 28 ANOS, cursa o NÍVEL I DIAMENTE.

CONNECTIONS I .

AESTHETIC [ A busca pela pureza, dever, magia que consome, espadas que não devem ser usadas, exaustão, santidade, divindade. ]

DAZZILING:

Apelidos: Chame-a de princesa, é o jeito mais seguro. Para próximos, Dely, Lyth, Ren.

Signo: Sol em capricórnio, ascendente em capricórnio, lua em virgem.

Orientação sexual: Bi e Demissexual.

Altura: 1.70.

Traços positivos: Protetora, leal, atenciosa, esforçada, dedicada, observadora,

Traços negativos: Dominante, imperativa, sínica, cruel, gélida, apática.

BEFORE:

Era uma vez uma garota que sonhava com o casamento e a coroa, e isso acabou bem rápido quando percebeu que o que mais querida dos dois, não teria. E essa era a coroa. Uma dor em seu peito não falada, e logo ela se virou para aquilo que poderia. Seus sonhos com casamento nunca eram voltados para ela, de fato, mas sim para os outros. Assim ela poderia casar quem deveria ficar perto e manter o Império bem. Esse era seu amor verdadeiro, o império, os céus, a santidade em servir os deuses e transformar uma nação. Não era surpresa quando a chamavam de pequena Juno, e como sua família sempre era entrelaçada com o destino, isso se tornou verdade. Delyth era um deleite com uma espada de dois gumes, e uma garota astuta e que buscava melhorar. Essa melhora e busca pela pureza e o divino a fez ser a princesa ideal, mas não tão aproximável. Política, reinado, administração, santos e magia. Essa era Delyth e exaustão era sempre um medo de sua família por se esforçar demais. Bem, menos sua mãe, que a incentivava até quase ver a garota exaurida. Por essa...falta de limites e busca da perfeição, isso gerou hábitos e segredos que ela esconde, assim como uma intensa paranoia de não ser mais pura ou divina, a afastando de intimidades e festejos desnecessários. Pouco a pouco, também, se autodestruindo.

Personalidade

A própria personificação de Juno, ela tenta agir como o próprio receptáculo da deusa e sua personalidade denota isso. Sínica, imperativa, dominante, observadora, paranoica, atenciosa, faz de tudo pelo reino....mas num geral.... não tão boa assim para aqueles que ela considera inferior. Spoiler alert, não são os Changelings, e sim todos. Khajols, changelings, qualquer um que não esteja em seu circúlo minusculo de pessoas que ela considera dignas. Então, não é é pessoal quando ela fala algo cruel...ela, na verdade, provavelmente vai te ajudar com o que você precisa. Talvez só te deixe questionando se os métodos eram necessários. E vai te casar, claro. Até ai...Juno.

INSIDE

Para aqueles poucos próximos, ela mostra que sabe ser gentil e carinhosa, mostra também seu estresse e suas frustrações quando não é escutada. Compreensiva, atenciosa, ela parece ser alguém diferente. De fato, um coração bom, o outro lado da deusa.

HER LITTLE IMPORTANT POINTS:

Delyth tem pavor de encostar em qualquer pessoa que não tem proximidade, e mais uma vez, é quase patológico que ela sempre esteja usando luvas. Sempre em cores neutras como suas roupas, ela sempre se traja em cinza, branco e as vezes preto.

A princesa possui uma paranoia maior que o normal, e por isso ela possui um sono mais leve, assim como um reflexo mais rápido como sempre estivesse prestes a se defender.

Seu animal favorito é raposa e sua cor favorita é branco e prata.

Ela tem paixão por lutas corporais e espadas, mas evita falar sobre.

Sua relação com a exaustão é perigosa, pois ela estuda até desmaiar se deixarem e quer ser a melhor no que se propõe, treinando de novo, de novo e de novo até alguém próximo perceber e simples parar ela. Em períodos mais intensos, ela tenta esconder isso para não preocupar ninguém.

Se traço mais nobre é, genuinamente, querer ajudar o Império e as pessoas, e considera que seus meios nada ortodoxos são necessários. Claro, nem sempre tem boas intenções nessas ajudas. Mas as vezes tem!

Ela nunca se deitou com ninguém, não vai em festas e não possui qualquer diversão carnal. Podia ser por sua paranoia, mas ela precisa estar apaixonada para querer ter algo.

Ela é, literalmente, uma viciada. Viciada em magia, mas em também qualquer coisa que ela possa ingerir que a deixe mais forte, mais acordada, sem dormir, mais apta. Nem que seja algo de Changelings, ela literalmente aceita qualquer coisa. Se ela não tem isso...bom, as coisas ficam ruins e seus métodos se tornam piores. Esse é seu maior segredo e um dos motivos do por qual ela acredita ser tão impura.

(GODS, MAGIC, SEON)

Goddess -- Juno, deusa romana do casamento, parto, mulheres, rainha dos deuses e dos céus, reino e estrelas divinas. Delyth sempre teve uma obsessão com a coroa por ser a filha garota mais velha, sempre soube que a coroa era para ser dela e por isso sempre se esforçou para ser digna disso, mesmo que nunca fosse ser sua. Além de seus ciumes, sua paranoia constante de estar sendo traída ou de estarem traindo sua família, fez com que ela também quisesse trabalhar com casamentos e garantir que tudo estivesse no seu controle. Bom, era quase premeditado quem a escolheria, e ela serve todos os aspectos de Juno e vive pela deusa. Ela é devota ao ponto de não ser saudável, mas adora poder casar os outros e ter autoridade para isso. Magic -- VICIOUS, OBSSESSED, DEMISE.. A princesa infelizmente possui como se fosse um..vício na sua própria magia e em ser melhor nela a cada dia que passasse, novamente, se exaurindo até onde podia. Com tudo que está acontecendo...ela não está bem. E a cada dia fica pior. Seon --- Aetheria. De nome Aetheria, essa pequena bolinha geralmente sempre está na cor cinza que identifica...vazio. Outras cores são branco, rosa claro, verde e azul.

Notes: Personagens que possui semelhança são: Pilar, relebes Brasil, Baek Ah de Piramid Game e Dorian de Trono de Vidro.

Notes 2: Pure as driven snow é uma frase usada para descrever alguém puro como a neve "dirigida", a neve depois de ter algo passado por cima. Com isso, a neve deixa de ser limpa ou sequer de ser neve. Ou seja, não há pureza.

[toournextadventure]

Weems: So, let me get this straight--

Divina: More like, let me run this bi you.

Enid: Let's see how this pans out.

Ajax: Let me ace-ess the situation.

Birb: ….I’m gay.

-🥸

Birb would just be standing there like 🧍‍♂️, completely unaware of what's going on. There's nothing in their head, just gay vibes

[light-of-delphi]

Hello! 🧚‍♀️ꕤ*.ﾟWhat's an art history fact that lives rent free in your head?

There's so many so I'm making a silly bulleted list. Most of these are from the renaissance period though, and some of them may have more to do with the artist rather than the art itself!

Michelangelo has so few artworks out there because he, like da Vinci, frequently gave up on paintings and sculptures if it wasn't meeting his standards!

Rafaele looked up to Michelangelo, so much so that he added an insert of Michelangelo into the School of Athens.

Also in the School of Athens, Socrates is said to be an insert of Leonardo da Vinci! And it's the only reason why we think we know what da Vinci looked like!!!

One of my professors simply telling me that Rafaele was "Bi as hell" and "there is no conceivable way possible that Leonardo and Michelangelo were not (separately) gay."

ARTEMISIA GENTILESCHI'S CASE. Trigger warning for SA and torture if you look into her court case but it is one of the most well-documented cases from the 1600s and its absolutely heartbreaking.

Michelangelo's David was sculpted from a cracked piece of marble that several other sculptors gave up on using because they felt it was imperfect.

Michelangelo hated painting but agreed to paint the Sistine Chapel because the pope wanted him specifically to do it.

Filippo Brunelleschi gave up on sculpting and metal work because he lost a metal-working contest in Florence to Lorenzo Ghiberti and didn't get to sculpt the doors to the Duomo di Firenze. But then he went on to design the dome at the top of the Duomo with zero known architectural experience and even had Ghiberti on his construction and design team.

Brunelleschi also designed and created the first ever double-axel gears/pulley system using Oxen and a reversible gear shifting system!!!

Michelangelo's The Last Judgement was heavily inspired by Dante Alighieri's La Divina Comedia. In fact, most of his work was inspired by Alighieri.

Caravaggio sent a self portrait of himself as Goliath getting slain by David to the Papal court in hopes of receiving a pardon, and he DID get the pardon but he was already dead.

At some point people in Italy post-Renaissance viewed nude art as "porn" and it was ordered that ever nude painting and sculpture be covered up somehow- this is where the whole "cover it with a leaf" motif came from! Michelangelo's Last Judgement is a huuuuge victim of this.

This is everything I can think of off the top of my head but I absolutely love and adore art history! Please keep asking me about it!!!

[baz-writes-sometimes]

In the dark

Xavier Thorpe x Female OC (Valerye Zamoyski)

Beginnings part 6

[Part 1] [Part 2] [Part 3] [Part 4] [Part 5] [Part 6] [Part 7] [Part 8]

Other smut fics through my Masterlist.

Summary: A year prior to Wednesday's arrival at Nevermore, surprises await both Valerye and Xavier at the Eco-friendly themed Rave'N dance. Not all of them are good.

Warnings I guess: Angst. Almost no fluff. Missed signals, miscommunication. Bit of smut. Slow burn. Two oblivious idiots being idiots hard. Recreational drug use (weed). Alcohol consumption.

“I swear I will rip my fangs out if Thornhill gets to come up with a theme next year yet again.”

Yoko stood in the middle of their dorm room, kicking piles of clothes from one side to another.

“But you have so many clothes. Surely there is something you can wear again?”

The dance turned out to be a theme party. This year - something about the environment, being eco and reusing the things they already own. Preferably in earthy tones.

Their dorm mother was having a field day with the Rave’N. 

Most recent Botany classes were spent on moving heavy pots of plants to the inside of the auditorium. As if there weren’t enough of them already.

At this point, the dance could just take place in the middle of the forest.

“Usually I’d just go to the shop and throw some money at a dress and have it all sorted out. But this?”

Yoko kicked at the lone shoe in frustration.

“What about your wardrobe? Can I have a look?”

Before Val could answer, she made her way over to her side of the dorm and started digging through her things.

“This one is great but the fit is not my style.” She held up a hanger with a dress Val wore a few times to the Nightshades parties. “It screams you, tho. Wear it tonight. Cameron didn’t see you in this one yet, right?”

Val shook her head, laughing.

“Even better.” The dress flew towards the bed. “Now what in the hell am I going to wear?”

-***-

She should thank Yoko for choosing that dress later.

The way Cameron gasped at her sight was enough to make her blush.

“I am beyond honoured that you grace me with your presence, miss Zamoyski.” He bowed in an exaggerated manner and offered her his hand. “Care to accompany me?”

“Ah yes, my good sir,” Val had a really hard time keeping a straight face. “I would gladly do so.”

Yoko just went past them to meet up with Divina, making a retching sound. But Val could see her smiling nonetheless.

The four of them made their way to the auditorium and the closer they got, the more a pleasant tingling at the back of Valerye’s neck got.

The place looked nothing like a school ground’s building anymore. Various plants and flowers covered almost every surface. Intertwining with each other, forming various intricate formations. Weaving in and out of the pots and curtains in dense walls of greenery.

In between, there were tiny lights scattered around the entire place. Lighting up the space just enough for them to see but not to take away from the mysterious feel of it.

It looked as if it was taken straight out of a fairytale.

Miss Thornhill greeted them with a wide smile.

“The dance starts in five. Also, beautiful dresses, girls. And you, mister Moser. Dashing.” She went on to point them towards their seats. “Have a drink, the table is over there.”

She trotted back to the entrance, her heels clacking on the wooden floor.

“Dashing indeed, mister Moser.” Val teased and Cameron shook his head.

“I’ll get you something to drink. The green punch?”

She waved her hand around.

“Will do. Bet it’s virgin so I’ll take whatever.”

Drinks in hand, although vile in colour, as Divina pointed out, they settled at the table, waiting for the rest to show up.

Ajax found them soon after with a girl they didn’t know the name of - a shy one from the Ophelia Hall a year down. She didn’t say much for the entire time she was at their table.

A curious, sharp pang jabbed through Valerye’s chest at the sight of Xavier entering the dance room. She took in the way Bianca’s hand was wrapped around his arm.

Why didn’t she feel happy for them?

-***-

The off putting green drinks turned out to be much better after they ‘fixed’ them.

Soon after the opening ceremony, the dance floor was packed.

But Xavier wasn’t feeling the party, even after some alcohol entered his system. His eyes followed the one couple, laughing and doing faces at each other. And it made him feel angry.

Angry at himself, angry at Cameron, even angry at Val. How could he let that happen? How could the bloodsucker be first to get her? How could she agree?

“Hey, come on.”

Bianca stood in front of him now, her hand outstretched, a small smile on her full lips. He had to admit, she looked beautiful tonight.

“You’re asking me out?” He joked, standing up and taking her palm into his. Bianca blushed slightly.

“Only if you want to.” Her broad smile made him warm.

If it wasn’t for the alcohol, he would stare at her in disbelief. But now, he laughed as she led him to their friend group. 

They danced for what seemed like forever, joking around and doing weird moves. Kent almost knocked Divina to the floor with his attempt at doing ‘the worm’. To say he was unsuccessful wasn’t very surprising. Xavier and Ajax had to grab him so he wouldn’t fall over as well when he tried to stand up.

But the good mood he managed to get into slowly dissipated as the lights started to dim. The gnawing feeling of déjà vu settled itself in the pit of his stomach.

The fabric of Valerye’s dress flashed before his eyes as she twirled to an upbeat song. The very same she wore before on the rooftop party. The very same she wore in his dream vision.

The dream vision in which he kissed her, dancing to a slow tune in a dimly lit room.

Goosebumps erupted on his skin.

As if on cue, a slow tune played from the speakers. He felt his now shaky palms start to sweat. She was right next to him. If he just reached out, he could touch her shoulder. If he just took a step, he could wrap his hands around her.

His heart beated painfully against his ribs. He could not make a sound, the air repeatedly getting caught up in his throat. It all looked so familiar.

His visions never lied to him.

Xavier cleared his throat and moved.

But there he was. His pale hand extended towards her in an exaggerated, almost clownish manner. She took it, her cheeks flushed from all the dancing and alcohol. Her giggles was the last thing Xavier registered, as he watched Cameron sweep Val into a slow swaying, his fingers brushing her sides. He watched, unblinking, as the other one’s arms wrapped tightly around her middle, bringing her further away from him.

Away from his dream.

-***-

Ajax sat next to him soon after he reached the table.

“Bro, they are not official yet.”

“Yet.” Xavier sneered, downing his drink in one gulp and wincing at the burning sensation in his throat. “I tried, Jax. I fucking tried. And now this… Ah, fuck it.”

He tried very hard not to look at them. He watched Bianca sway her hips to the music with Kent at her side instead. Yet his gaze kept flickering back towards the other couple.

As if he wanted to torture himself further.

“Dunno what to say, man. Told you to get a move on.”

“Yeah, way to make me feel better about my fuck up. Thanks.”

“Big fuck up.” Drunk Ajax was sometimes even more clueless to any social cues than a sober one. “And now look at her. Look at how she looks at the Camerel - no, Cameron dude. Like they are in loooove.”

“Shut the fuck up, Ajax.” 

“Serious, man. Look.”

“I do not fucking care that she looks at the fucker like she’s in love with them or some shit. We never were a thing. Why should I even care?” He stood up, abruptly, startling Ajax out of his dazed state. “It is none, fucking none of my…”

Xavier’s eyes followed his friend’s gobsmacked stare.

“...business.”

Cameron was kissing her. 

In this dimly lit place, slowly dancing to a slow song, in her god forsaken dress. And the realisation crashed down on him so hard he could barely breathe.

His dreams were just that - just dreams. Not visions, neither things that were supposed to be, nor could be.

They were purely and utterly made up by him.

He wished his feelings were too.

-***-

Val was first to pull away. 

Despite her heart beating like crazy and a sudden tightness in her throat, she felt weird. Like, something was not right.

Cameron didn’t say a word either. He stared back at her with his dark eyes, his eyebrows furrowed slightly and a confused look on his face. His expression mirrored her feelings perfectly.

“It… This… Uhm, this…” She struggled to find the words and she pulled away from his embrace. “This felt…”

“Wrong?” Cameron offered, a small grin forming on his lips. “Incorrect? Abysmally off? Cataclysmically abhorrent? Grotesquely foul? Help me out, I’m running out of adjectives here.”

They both laughed. Val shook her head, feeling her shoulders relax a little. She didn’t even realise she was this tense.

“Yeah, exactly that. Like… I don’t have siblings but it felt exactly like kissing a sibling would?”

“Well, I do have a sibling and it felt exactly like kissing a sibling does feel like.” He pulled a face that made her snort in disbelief. “We were in kindergarten. Don’t ask.”

“Fuck no, I will not.”

There was a long pause before any of them spoke again.

“I hope this won’t change anything between us?” Val’s voice was now small. “I don’t want to lose your friendship.”

“Like hell you would.” This was Cameron’s turn to snort. He pulled her into a tight hug. “You are way too deep to get rid of me now.”

“God damn, I hoped that would work.” She smiled against his chest. It rumbled with laughter.

“Shit outta luck I guess, V.”

-***-

Ajax watched her with bleary eyes as Val sat down next to him and poured herself a glass. She looked over at him and caught his eye.

“Having fun?” She nudged him, offering him a kind smile that faltered quickly at the sight of his green tinted face. “Need me to get you some water?”

A small grunt was all she got in response. He definitely had a bit much to drink tonight.

After a glass of water and some food Val picked up along the way, Ajax straightened in his chair. His face no longer as pale as it was before.

“Thanks. I would die without you.”

“Where is your date?”

“She left. Didn’t want to dance with her.”

“Ouch.” Val pressed her hand over her chest.

“But I saw you did more than just dance tonight, though.” He wiggled his eyebrows and rested his head on his hand.

“Oh.” Her cheeks flushed a little. “Yeah… that.”

“So, you two are official now?”

“No, actually.” She twirled the drink, staring at the alcohol inside. “It was more like a break up.”

A small silence followed her words. Ajax stared at her, incredulously, through squinted eyelids.

“Fuck,” he breathed, “I feel like I’m not stoned enough to get that right now.”

Val threw her head back, a loud belly laughter escaping her lips.

“No, serious. How in the world kissing someone means breaking up with them?”

She chortled at how perked up he was now, leaning in to catch her every word. He might be shy at times but god damn the man was nosey. Just like Enid.

“Didn’t feel right.” She shrugged. “So. We both decided this isn’t gonna work.”

“So… you’re single?” He drawled, blinking stupidly up at her. 

“Yes, Ajax. I am single. No need to rub that in my face like this.”

“Oooh, Xavier would die to hear that.”

“What?” Val’s head snapped back to the gorgon, only to see him vanish in the crowd.

She felt the familiar heat spread in her chest. Did she hear things right? Xavier?

-***-

Xavier felt angry, hurt and sad but also determined. A mixture he would never think he could feel without bursting at the seams.

The second he saw the horrendous scene unfold right before his eyes, he had to leave. Had to get out at least for a moment. To clear his head.

He never thought that his waiting around would have this much of a butterfly effect. How fast the consequences of his inaction would follow.

And how pissed he would be at that.

He asked someone standing near the back door of the auditorium for a smoke. 

He rarely did anything other than weed and he mentally cursed himself for not buying a pack when he was out the last time. And he swore not to do that - smoking made his runs hell.

The person was kind enough to light the cigarette up for him and he thanked them. The cold night air was good at making him calm down.

But it didn’t help with the venom now coiling inside his chest. The resentment burned his throat with every long drag he took. How could he let this happen? 

But he did try… or was the pathetic attempt at asking her out even worth calling ‘a try’, he was not so sure of it now. And he mentally kicked himself yet again.

The images of his most recent dream - not a vision, as he painfully found out today - flooded his mind. Her taunting grin turning into a grimace of pure bliss as his fingers pushed inside her, stretching her heat with slow strokes. How throaty his name sounded when his tongue swirled around her clit. How sated she was when he then enveloped his arms around her, brushing his fingers through her dishevelled hair. Watching it glint with green under his fingertips. How happy he felt, holding her like this. How he wished to stay in this dream forever.

He couldn’t have dreams like this anymore. He could not jerk off in the bathroom during breaks to her pictures no longer. As much he hated Cameron, this wouldn’t be right.

He needed to find something to make him get over her. Fast.

As if on cue, the door burst open and he threw the cigarette bud to the side. Thankfully, it was Ajax and not miss Thornhill, or worse, principal Weems.

“Yo, bro, I’ve been looking for you. But…” His best friend froze, looking at him thoughtfully. Or, as thoughtfully a clearly drunk and stoned person could do. “Can’t remember what for.”

Xavier hissed in mock hurt and they both chuckled.

“Wanna smoke?”

“Yeah. I could really use a hit right now.”

A content silence fell between them. Halfway through the joint, Ajax piped up again.

“Bianca was looking for you.”

Xavier stopped in the middle of the step towards the ashtray. An idea popped into his high mind. A crazy one for sure.

But trying was surely better than doing nothing.

-***-

He found Bianca near the entrance, as she was about to leave.

“Where in the hell were you–?”

“Hey,” he jogged up to her and blurted out, “about that asking me out thing from earlier. How about a date?”

She looked up at him, disbelief mixed with a pleasant surprise etched onto her face. Xavier watched her intently, his breath caught up in his throat.

“A date?” A smile lightened up her features and he couldn’t help but smile back. His mind was swimming.

“Yeah.”

“Okay.” She stated, her piercing silver eyes trained on his. “Monday evening?”

“Sounds good.”

“Alright. See you then.” Bianca turned to leave. But before she went through the curtains, she looked back at him. “Text me when you’re available.”

He only nodded in response. A bittersweet taste coated his tongue, making him unable to voice anything now. He noticed Valerye, sitting at their table, alone, watching him in such a way he couldn’t tear his eyes away from her. Her hair glinted with green as the lights from the dancefloor glided over her head.

But with all his might, he did. She was out of his reach.

He had to move on.

And for the first time in a long time, he hoped things would work in his favour.

A/N: Knew I've forgotten something. @dumplingsjinson Sorry for tagging you so late. I've used one of the prompts, number 10 from here. Thank you for your service, beautiful bestie. 🖤

[ifjgh]

The first character of '78 is my favorite Italian Nerd, Attilio Moretti.

Here's some basic info! <3

Goes By: Attilio Nicknames: Tilly, AM, 4-Eyes DOB: Feb.14th, 1956 Age: 22 (until Valentine's, then he's 23 for the rest of the story) Gender: Male (He/Him) Sexuality: Bi/Pan Ethnicity: Jewish, Italian Occupation: Student (Business Major), Volunteers at the Library, Tutoring, Possible side-job, Possible Waiter at Family Restaurant Socioeconomic Status: Fairly rich family, everyone jokes that it's because of Mafia connections, but his family just runs a genuinely good restaurant Place of Birth: Sicily, Italy Family: Has a younger sister and brother, Mother (Jewish) and Father (Italian), big extended family Height: 5'8“ (5'10” with shoes) Weight: 140 lbs. Disabilities: Extremely Near-Sighted, would be almost blind without his glasses Fashion Style: Soft/Preppy/Nerd, usually sweaters and a button down. Glasses needed (see previous point) Coordination (or lack thereof): Horrible coordination, even with glasses, can't catch a single thing thrown at him to save his life even if it's a pen, always fumbles Personality Type/Trait: Logistician - Practical and Fact-Minded, Very Reliable. Bit of a Know-It-All, and cocky about it. Introvert/Extrovert: Introverted, but can open up if dragged somewhere with someone he trusted and not left alone. Intelligence: Above Average, except when it comes to social situations, smartest out of all of the Main 8 Self-Esteem: Slightly Below Average, doesn't hate himself, but he doesn't think he's good enough for the MC beyond friendship, aka he thinks MC could do better. He does however see himself as an intellectual superior amongst the guys though, and will brag about that. Hobbies: Reading, Studying, Helping Keo with basic Tech Tinkering, Cooking, Collects Rare Book Printings Skills/Talents: Cooking, High Intellect, Good Problem Solver/Mediator Loves: Reading and Learning about other cultures, Helping Others, Being Right, Relaxing Alone, Finding Rare Book Printings for his Collection Phobias/Fears: Being Wrong, Someone loosing Trust in him, Being Alone Forever, Unwanted, Unloved, Large Groups of Water Angered By: Bullying (Syd, in general), Ignorance Pet Peeves: Untidiness, People not Listening to Him Obsessed With: Getting good grades, Being Right, Cleanliness (I'm starting to think he has some type of OCD, very “everything has it's place” type of deal), Learning as Much as he Can about Everything he Can Bad habits: Bragging about how Smart he is, loyal even too a fault, saying ”I told you so!!!“ while not actually helping with fixing the problem, Ignoring people if he thinks they're a waste of time Desires: Life-Long Companionship, Success, to have a Family one day, Intimacy, Experience Flaws: A bit of an Ego with his intelligence, doesn't always think about other's feelings if it means he'll be right, Clutz, Quiet, a bit of a Coward (ex: won't stand up for himself if Syd goes too far), has an outward-directed desire to please others but at the risk of losing his own identity Secrets: The crush he's had on his Best-Friend (MC) since they were kids, he'd practically die if they knew, let alone if they reciprocated those feelings. Anyone finding the ”Adult“ books in his collection. While his direct family doesn't have ties to the Mafia, doesn't mean his extended family doesn't. Has a pretty intense scar he got back in High School thanks to Manzo on his left hip. Regrets: Despite the previous point, he wishes everyday that he could tell MC about his feelings, and that he wishes he told them sooner. Meeting Syd. Not being able to say no to doing BeeDee's homework, because of his more surface level crush for her and need to be liked Accomplishments: Got in on a scholarship, had the best grades in his former High School. Won a local cook-off, and still has the tiny trophy in his room. The rare printings of Kafka's works and "La Divina Commedia" that he has in his collection. Languages Known: Fluent in Italian and English, and is slowly picking up some Vietnamese and 'Ōlelo Hawai'i (from hanging out with Keo) and some Japanese (from being roommates with Manzo)

(Things are subject to change the more I get things fine tuned, I've also kept some things secret for the time being. - Crow <3)

Bonus! Basic Profile Sheet, for funsies! X

[dark-visitors]

Okay, your opinion on ships? This is just for fun xP and research 😉 nah jk just fun because why not?

~~~Which do you prefer?~~~

Wyler or Wenclair?

Wyler or Tynid?

(Answer can't be wyclair because it's all 3 that's cheating🤣🫣) I do know you like both but do you like one higher than the others?

~~~Thoughts on these ships?~~~

Petroclair? (Just to see if you'd be interested in reading fics if I post of them) ~

Bucas? (Bianca and Lucas) (I feel like I'm the only one who ships them HARD) ~

Yoko x Divina? (Idk their ship name) and same with these two I feel like I'm the only one who ships them)

(This next one is a friendship because i don't ship young kids)

would it be sweet to see a friendship between Eugene and Pugsley?

(I know you're a multishipper & I'm not used to it, but I just want to know your thoughts on these ships for fun)

You want—you want me to CHOOSE between the loves of my life!?! Why would you do this to me? Did I do something to offend you?

I will amuse you. But you’re stressing me out dude.

Wyler vs Wenclair: If we’re looking at just the ships themselves I genuinely don’t think I have a favourite. I started in the Wenclair fandom but I tend to interact with the Wyler fandom a tad bit more these days. I love them both so much it hurts. But if I HAD to choose probably Wenclair because my favourite character is Enid and I’m going to get a lot more Enid content with Wenclair than I am for Wyler. Also I’m just a femslash kinda girl. 80% of my ships since I started in fandom at 11 have been femslash. Likely because I’m bi and complex queer women that actually interest me are hard to come across in media. And I already read a lot of published romance books that portray straight relationships that I enjoy so it would hurt slightly less to give up Wyler. SLIGHTLY! But I’m not happy about you making me figure that out. I’ve been sitting here for like 20 mins already.

Wyler vs Tynid: Wyler probably takes the cake here. Emphasis on PROBABLY. But because we have very little canon Tynid content it harder to make content about them and it’s a rare pair so I rarely come across other people making content about them either. Whereas Wyler has a very active and engaged community and that’s what fandom and shipping is all about. Like to an extent I already don’t have Tynid (when something does pop up it’s the best thing ever though). Also despite the lack of Enid (rude and unacceptable) Wyler as a solo couple has a very intriguing dynamic that is a lot of fun to pay with. They’re dark romance and obsessive devotion and that’s what I live for.

Now that torturous occasion is over (WYCLAIR ENDGAME) the rest of these are a lot easier to answer.

Enid x Ajax: Not really? I don’t have anything against it. I love Ajax and Enid really seems to like him. They’re cute. But I’m weird about Enid ships. I have a very specific idea of who Enid is and what type of relationship would suit her in the long run. And Ajax is too chill for Enid in my opinion. I think she’s better with someone who’s as intense as she is. Someone a little less hinged. Ajax is sweet and I think he makes a very good first boyfriend. That guy you go to school dances with. That you remember fondly. That very rarely upset you. And who was always by your side, holding your hand. Your first kiss. Maybe even your first time. But it’s as if something is missing. Love isn’t sweet. It’s intense. It’s obsessive. It’s always burning and sometimes it hurts like a bitch and you feel like your drowning. But it’s also fucking everything and it’s what makes life worth living. I’m in a ranting mood apparently, but to summarise, for some people sweet is enough, but I don’t think Enid is one of those people. It’s a valid ship but it’s just not for me.

Bianca and Lucas: Love it. Underappreciated ship. Will be writing it into the Wyclair fake dating AU. We haven’t seen much of them but from what we have I think they’re really compatible.

Yoko and Divina (Yokovina): Also love it. You’re obviously from the Wyler fandom and not the Wenclair fandom because A LOT (tbh literally all of us) ship it. It’s a big thing. You should check it out. Both of their screen times were lacking so most of the headcanons I have about them have come from their fandom curated personalities. But they’re endgame. I won’t take arguments about it.

Pugsley and Eugene: They’re already besties. They haven’t met but they’re inseparable. Wednesday herself thinks they’re super similar and she would know. Plus they’re both lacking in the friendship department and Pugsley would corrupt Eugene and I’m here for their antics. Also headcanoning that Pugsley has a crush on Enid too, and Tyler and Wednesday are like… you’re lucky we love you. You’re the only two people who could get away with that.

[zensufiyya]

✨BuddAllāh✨🤲🏼🙇

✨BuddAllāh✨🤲���🙇

O termo "BuddAllāh" é junção da palavra sânscrita: Buddha (O Desperto) e da palavra árabe: Allāh (O Deus Único). Expressa a Realidade Espiritual Suprema, no qual Deus é Vida e Luz Infinita que permeia o Universo em todas as suas formas manifestas. BuddAllāh é o estado supremo e absoluto do ser. BuddAllāh é a Realidade Única, nada existe além de BuddAllāh e o que emana dEle. Todas as formas de existência, desde o grosseiro, o sutil e o muito sutil são manifestações da Realidade Única. Tudo está em BuddAllāh, e BuddAllāh está em tudo — mas tudo não é BuddAllāh, nem BuddAllāh é tudo. O Único Sem Forma, Sem Limites, Infinito, Consciência Universal, o Absoluto. BuddAllāh é a Misteriosa Fonte da consciência humana.

📜☝🏼 Do Caminho Zensufi ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

✨Bi-lal Kaifa✨🤲🏼

— pensando sobre BuddAllāh (A Grande Luz Divina) — A Realidade Espiritual Suprema, Vida e Luz Infinita que permeia o Universo em todas as suas formas manifestas. ❝Nada existe além de BuddAllāh e o que dEle emana.❞

[yanpotatowriter]

Would you do one with a bi reader and Ajax, they dating and the reader is a werewolf and is getting close to her heat and has become very touchy and horny. They are having a party in the nightshades library and Ajax isn’t paying attention to her so she starts between Yoko and Divina and starts to get a little touchy and it makes him jealous and he yanks her away and gives her what she wants?

I don't do smut, read the rules before you requests anything it only takes a few seconds.

[supergenial]

(translation+lyrics) 正義論 α by お月さま交響曲

Welp, I usually don’t post stuff that isn’t on youtube/spotify or anywhere else where you can easily check out the whole thing but the lyrics on this song go extremely hard and I’m mentioning it on my yearly recommendation post so I might as well post it. Lyrics down below the cut and see you all next time.

—————————— 正義論 α Seigiron α (Righteousness Alpha)

Bis peccat qui crimen negat. Ne fronti crede. Miseram servitutem falso pacem vocatis. Qui parcit-malis, nocet bonis.

He who denies the crime is twice a sinner Hold no trust in their lies. Miserable is the slavery that falsely calls itself peace. It is those who spare evil who truly end up hurting the good.

Kimi no zen to aku no hiritsu Katamuku tenbin yoku goran ni natte? Kusari kitta kono kuni de wa Togamerarenai to demo omoi kashira?

Can you really tell apart good from evil Have you taken a good look at the scales? Though this land may be rotten Shall you really go unpunished?

Ii wake daroke no jiko bengo Ki ga sumu made yoroshiku douzo Kimi no yougobin nante mono Sonzai shite nai kara

Your self-serving excuses sure are convenient Keep using them to your hearts content A person who will stand up for you Simply doesn’t exist

Custos Fidelis Senbon no hari wo nomasete mo Tsugunae nai kurai no zaijou Eques Noctis Hou de sabaku koto ga dekime nara

(Faithful guardian) Even if you swallowed a thousand needles That won’t be enough punishment for you (Nocturnal Knight) Even if the law won’t bring you to justice I…

Kono te de kaete iku no Sou, watashi koso ga Justitia

It shall be done by my very own hands Yes, for I am Justice

Libra Gladius Fides,Invicta Silentium Infinitum Et Robur Fortis Virtus Invicta Imperator Vox Divina！

Libra, unbeatable sword of faith Your peace everlasting Your unconquered might ever powerful The emperor’s divine voice

Kimi no tsumi to no no keifu Yomiageru koto mo mou baka rashikute Kousei nado nozonde wa nai Kimi ni yurusareta no wa tada hitotsu dake

Your sin and your ancestry You make a mockery of it all It is not rehabilitation what awaits you Only one thing can be in store for an unforgivable one such as you

Shikkou yuuyo mo shakuryou mo Ataeru kachi wo midasenai Sono tsumi wa fumitsubuseru hodo Chippoke na mono janai no

No leniency nor probation You’re not worth granting either Burying your sins Would be an insult to all

Custos Fidelis Ookami no kawa wo yaburu nara Harawata goto kirisaite ageru Eques Noctis Ikita akashi nante ataenai

(Faithful guardian) If you don a wolf’s fur We shall skin you as one (Nocturnal Knight) We’ll leave no proof you even existed

Sono chi de aratte yuke Hora, kamisama no iu toori

So wash yourself in that blood Come on, do as god wills

Yurusareru to omotteta? Aisareru to omotteta? Yorisou to omotteta? Tsumibito no omae nanka ni Daisetsuna hito ga ita? Yaritai koto ga atta? Motto ikitakatta?

Did you think you’d be forgiven? That you’d be loved? That someone would get close to you? A sinner like you Is there anyone in the world who could love you? Was there anything else you wanted to do? Did you want to live more?

『sore wa kimi ga haite ii kotoba janai 」

“You don’t get the right to say that”

Senbon no hari wo nomasete mo Tsugunae nai kurai no zaijou Hou de sabaku koto ga dekinu nada Sono te de kaeteiku no Sou, watashi koso ga Justitia

Even if you swallowed a thousand needles That won’t be enough punishment for you Even if the law won’t bring you to justice It shall be done by my very own hands Yes, for I am Justice

Sou, watashi koso ga-

Yes, for I am…

Libra Gladius Fides, Invicta Silentium Infinitum Et Robur Fortis Virtus Invicta Imperator Vox Divina! Libra Gladius Fides Invicta Silentium Infinitum Et Robur Fortis Virtus Invicta Imperator Vox Divina!

Libra, unbeatable sword of faith Your silence everlasting Your unconquered might ever powerful The emperor’s divine voice

[carsinoska]

ユースティティアの天秤

Album: Justitia no Tenbin Artist: Otsuki-sama Koukyoukyoku

Seigiron α

Bis peccat qui crimen negat. Ne fronti crede. Miseram servitutem falso pacem vocatis. Qui parcit malis, nocet bonis.

kimi no zen to aku no hiritsu katamuku tenbin yoku goran ni natte? kusarikitta kono kuni de wa togamerarenai to demo omoi kashira?

iiwake darake no jiko bengo ki ga sumu made yoroshiku douzo kimi no yougonin nante mono sonzai shitenai kara

Custos Fidelis senbon no hari wo nomasete mo tsugunaenai kurai no zaijou Eques Noctis hou de sabaku koto ga dekinu nara kono te de kaete iku no sou, watashi koso ga Yuusutitia

Libra Gladius Fides, Invicta Silentium Infinitum Et Robur Fortis Virtus Invicta Imperator Vox Divina!

kimi no tsumi to batsu no keifu yomiageru koto mo mou baka-rashikutte kousei nado nozonde wa nai kimi ni yurusareta no wa tada hitotsu dake

shikkou yuuyo mo shakuryou mo ataeru kachi wo midasenai sono tsumi wa fumitsubuseru hodo chippokena mono janai no

Custos Fidelis ookami no kawa wo kaburu nara harawata goto kirisaite ageru Eques Noctis ikita akashi nante ataenai sono chi de aratte yuke

hora, kami-sama no iu toori

yurusareru to omotteta? aisareru to omotteta? yorisou to omotteta? tsumibito no omae nanka ni taisetsu na hito ga ita? yaritai koto ga atta? motto ikitakatta?

“Sore wa kimi ga haite ii kotoba janai”

senbon no hari wo nomasete mo tsugunaenai kurai no zaijou hou de sabaku koto ga dekinu nara kono te de kaete iku no sou, watashi koso ga Yuusutitia

sou, watashi koso ga――――

Libra Gladius Fides, Invicta Silentium Infinitum Et Robur Fortis Virtus Invicta Imperator Vox Divina! Libra Gladius Fides, Invicta Silentium Infinitum Et Robur Fortis Virtus Invicta Imperator Vox Divina!

Salve Regina

jibun ni mo warui tokoro ga atta doushite jibun wo semete shimau no? kokoronai noizu madowasarenaide anata wa nanimo shitenai deshou?

yarikaeshitara onaji ni naru tte anata wo damaraseru zurui kotoba mimi wo kasu hitsuyou nante nai subete watashi ni makasete oite

tsurakatta ne yoku ganbatta ne koe wo agete hora naite mo ii no daijoubu yo dakishimete ageru watashi wa anata no mikata dakara ne

Si vales valeo Dum spiro, spero Benedictus Si vales, valeo Dum spiro, spero Benedictus Et factus est lux

shiro to kuro wari kiranakute ii yo zen ka aku ka wa meihaku deshou? sukoshi demo omoi nokoshi ga aru nara watashi ni zenbu butsukete misete

anata no kotoba ugoku tenbin wa seigi no na no moto ni tsumi wo hakaru imi no nai kousatsu wa suteoki hitomi wo tojite sono mi yudanete

kowakunai yo anshin shite ii no anata wa tada mamorarete ite kurushimete kita shoaku no kongen wa watashi ga kawari ni sabaite ageru

tsurakatta ne yoku ganbatta ne mune no naka de hora naite mo ii no kore kara saki dou ikita toshite mo subete wa anata no jiyuu dakara ne

anata no yukusaki hikari yo mitase

Si vales valeo Dum spiro, spero Benedictus Si vales, valeo Dum spiro, spero Benedictus Et factus est lux

[damytho]

ele é apenas DAMIEN SAINT-AULAIRE, um ESCRITOR de TOULOUSE, FRANÇA. chegou a zakynthos faz UMA SEMANA e aparentemente está amando a estadia. DAMIE tem 38 anos e desde sempre dizem que ele é RESERVADO e PERFECCIONISTA. acho que só conhecendo para descobrir! algo em diz que conheceremos muito além disso.

aesthetic: viciado em café, ama cheiro de livro novo ou velho, fanático por mitologia, tem uns sonhos estranhos, gosta de ternos, perfeccionista ao extremo com seu trabalho, amante de arte e culturas antigas, fala grego, ateu, aficionado pelos arquétipos dos Deuses e seus mitos;

curiosidade: o motivo de sua vinda para zakynthos é a frequência de sonhos vívidos com alguns dos Deuses, a parte curiosa desses sonhos é a falta de características físicas das divindades, é como se apenas a energia deles estivesse presente e é apenas dessa forma que ele consegue identificar um ou outro, o que é bem difícil, já que normalmente ele acorda se lembrando do sonho, mas sem saber com que Deus sonhou. o último que teve antes de arrumar as malas e ir para a ilha foi justamente um alerta de que havia algum perigo, algo que não entendeu, mas que lhe deixou intrigado e como um bom escritor achou que poderia fazer de seus sonhos e pesquisas uma boa história para publicar, já que histórias com base em mitologias costumam vender como água e ele já possui um público cativo para isso. 

bio completa

filho de um historiador francês com uma escultora inglesa, Damien teve uma infância regada de curiosidades históricas, principalmente mitológicas. a influência do que faz hoje vem de berço, completamente encantado por mitologias, principalmente a grega. não acredita no divina ou em qualquer Deus, mas sente uma profunda ligação com a mitologia grega, algo que não sabe explicar.

se formou em literatura e com o passar do tempo se especializou em mitologia grega, nunca teve a pretensão de se tornar um historiador, muito pelo contrário, o que ele mais gosta são dos arquétipos dos Deuses e seus mitos. se tornou um contador de histórias e usa do pseudônimo Olimpo em seus livros publicados, todos relacionados à alguma mitologia. até mesmo chegou a aprender grego para consumir materiais escritos na língua.

a curiosidade e a ligação com a mitologia grega é algo frequente em suas vidas passadas, nem sempre sua profissão estava relacionada a isso, mas o consumo de informações sempre estivera ali. outra coisa que sempre aconteceu em suas vidas sem que ele soubesse é o envolvimento com alguma reencarnação dessas divindades, era sempre algo intenso e avassalador, quando chegava ao fim ele definhava por meses e chegou a beirar a loucura em algumas dessas vidas. 

conexões: (tentei colocar o básico que eu gostaria de desenvolver)

Deuses: Damien é bi, então gostaria de pelo menos dois Deuses que possam ter se envolvido com ele em outras vidas, um deles pode tê-lo levado a loucura após o término inclusive, é algo que eu gostaria muito de desenvolver. 

outros: ele é novo na cidade e apesar de usar um pseudônimo em seus livros seria super legal alguém que seja fã do trabalho dele (já pensei numa inter que poderia se passar numa livraria). se alguém estiver hospedado em algum hotel e quiser ficar no mesmo que ele tamo aê. como ele é muito novo na cidade não pensei em muita coisa, mas amigos ou conhecidos de outras cidades da Europa são bem vindos. 

[luiz-henrique]

=”[ A GRANDE CLAVÍCULA-: Livro Terceiro , a Obra Magistral]”=

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=”[ SECÇÃO SIGMA]”=

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IHVH...,

ALLAHU AKBAR...,

Que é ALLAH...,

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Lógo , de pronto...,

Vinde até mim...,

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Chavajoth , o Cavaleiro Negro , com seu Laço de Forca, e Espada Esvoaçante , sobre o Corcel Sinistro...,

Potências Obscuras do Grande Grimoire , do Lemegeton , do Grimorium Verum , da Theurgia e da Goécia : Goetia...,

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Do -: “ De Tenebrarum Regis Novem Portis...,”

E de Todos os Grimórios Assistidos pelo Demônio...,

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Se levantem e venham os Ceifeiros, Espíritos e Gênios Malvados , com os Daimons da Morte...,

Santa Morte , Solene Vera Exelsa Heirmamene , a Fatalidade , esta Faceta da Rainha da Noite 🌃...,

Ante o Abrir das Portas da Grande Obscuridade...,

Do Caos Cosmogônico ...,

Das Águas Negras da Morte...,

E dos Reinos Sombrios e Mais Obscuros...,

Vinde pelos Pórticos e Mais do Terror e Horror, que Ultra- Trancendem o Primordial , como DEUS estabeleceu...,

O Terror e Horror Verdadeiros que Jazem Co- Inerentes e Pró- Erradicados em desde o mesmo Mal...,

Pelo Abrir da Porta de Todos Infernos...,

Aquelas de Cutha : Kuthu : Kuthuleth...,

Aquelas do Helheim...,

Aquelas do Hades...,

Aquelas do Tártaro...,

Aquelas do Amenti...,

Aquelas da Grande Tiamat...,

Aquelas com os Pórticos Terríveis de Yog- Sothoth : Iak- Sakkak...,

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com as de Arezura, a Boca do Inferno , e do mesmo -: Dozakh...,

Regidos por Az- Jeh e Ahriman...,

Aquelas do Inferno de Lúcifer , o Portador da Luz -: a Estrela Matutina e Vespertina...,

Aquelas da Rainha da Noite...,

e do Grande Chernobog...,

os Infernos quais Facetas e Nomes tenham...,

que Varrem a Terra , Corrompem e Eliminam o que se deve Sumir...,

para o Enaltecer do Além do Mais Alto dos Céus...,

ào Estabelecer da Vera Justiça Divina Infalível Exemplar e Magistral...,

da Justa Vingança Divina...,

do Cumprir os Desígnios Divinos...,

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das Profundidades Arsenais da Terra...,

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em quanto ao Espaço, com suas Dimensões e Tangentes Co- Paralelas , em quanto os Outros Ondes , que se Referem das Dimensões e Tangentes Co-Paralelas , suas Faixas, Extratos e Ultras ou Ulteriores , cada Faixa , Extrato e Ultra ou Ulterior com suas Escaladas Frequências e com uma Faceta Diferente do Tempo...,

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da Outra Integração...,

em Superior Oitava...,

passando pelas Vias , Caminhos e Sendeiros do-: “ Grande Vazio Inter-Compenetrado de Distintos...,”

que Levam a mesma Integração que possuí o Vasto , e dentre o Vasto Há o que Comporta em si -: Dimensões e Tangentes Co-Paralelas..., com Mundos e Outros Distintos...,Aquela Integração que tem seu Nome Metafórico -: Al “ Azif , Ruflar de Asas para o Além..., Sauthenerom...,

e mesmo Necronomicon...,

Simbolizado por um Livro e Culto Préter Ancestral e Alienígena...,

Integração ,esta -: Culminada pela Integração Outra , nesta Semi – Acoplada em desde Oitava Superior , e que tem seu Nome Metafórico à ser Kadath...,

vinde...,vinde..., vinde...,

destas Quatro Integrações que Orbitam no-: “ Grande Vazio Inter-Compenetrado de Distintos...,”

Espaçadas em Torno da Quinta -: um Núcleo Terrível e Divino...,

Integrações , estas que são Partícipes Integrantes da Primeira Estância , das Nove Estâncias Inferiores -: Infra – Ultra – Trancedentes , do GLORIOSO DEUS INDIZÍVEL que é ALLAH...,

vinde de cada uma destas Estâncias...,

e do Além da Nona e Culminante Estância...,

da Grande Zona Intermediária...,

e do Acima desta...,

das Doze Estâncias Superiores Supra- Ultra- Transcendentais -: do GLORIOSO DEUS INDIZÍVEL e próprio ALLAH...,

e da Grande Zona Intermediária , Acima e Além da Décima Segunda e Culminante Estância...,

e do Acima e Além desta...,

do Inenarrável...,

por detrás do qual...,

Reina o GLORIOSO DEUS INDIZÍVEL que é ALLAH...,

com sua Suprema Majestade e Glória Maior ...,

o INOMINÁVEL...,

com seus Nomes Sagrados...,

vinde..., vinde..., vinde...,

Todos os Poderes e Potências Divinas e as Co- Demoníacas e Tenebrosas Obscuras...,com as Forças Superiores e seus Comandos e Grandes Hierarquias do Mais Além desta Terra...,

Atravessai os Umbrais e Mais...,

e convosco Todos os Demônios e Distintos de Correlação Divina , como DEUS os Criou...,

Levantai- vos , de pronto (...)!!!-:

Pacthum !-:

Triumphe !-:

Ave ! Victor !-:

Gloria in Exelso Dei (...)!!!-:

Ahár- Ethan (...)!-:

Ia! Io!-: Tiamat : Mummuh- Tiamat !

Hubbur -: Mummuh-Hubbur ! Omoroca ! Thalath ! Leviathan (Leviatã)! Ab-zu: Ap- su !-: Narr- Marrathuk (...)!-:

Kingú (Qingú)!-:

Lahmu ! Lahamu !

Anshar ! Kishar !-:

Uthuk – Hul (...)!!!-:

Queima ! Atormenta ! Consome ! Domina ! Devora ! Descortina ! Dispersa (...)!!!-:

Io! Ia!-:

Azathoth : Azag- Thoth !

Nyarlathothep!

Cuthulhu ! Hasthur ! Shub- Niggurath !-:

S’ ngac , Nodens , Dagon com seus 222 Servos Negros Obscuros...,

Asherah...,

Astarté – Astaroth – Asthoreth – Karnaim , Coroada de Chifres...,

Azbul , Azabua (...)!-:

Naxyr ! Naryx !

Yog- Sothoth : Iak- Sakkak (...)!!!-:

Kurnude ! Ekurbad ! Gi- Ummuna! -:

Araliya (...)!!!-:

Mushmahhu ! Ushumgallum! Ugallu ! Girtablullu ! Lahamu! Bashmu ! Kusarikku (...)!-:

Idpa , que Atinge os Inimigos pela cabeça...,

Nammthar , que Atinge os Inimigos pelo coração...,

Uthukk , que Atinge os Inimigos pelo peito...,

Gigim , que Atinge os Inimigos pelas Entranhas...,

Telal , que Atinge os Inimigos pelas mãos...,

Uruku , com Akharu (...)-: que Atinge os Inimigos pelo sangue (...)!

Eu vos Chamo pelos Trabalhos da Grande Obscuridade (...)!

Eu vos Chamo pelos Trabalhos do Arcano Solene que é o Ódio...,

o Ódio , Vero Augusto Solene e Sublime , de cuja Chama e Fogo Negros fazem Surgir a Fênix Tenebrosa do Espectro Cromático Multi – Colorido das Trevas...,

o Ódio , Vero Augusto Solene e Sublime , Verdadeiro e Distinto Outro ,e então Desconhecido...,

tal Obscuro Alumbre Iridescente...,

Exímio Revoluteante Magistral...,

Artífice Dinamizador Bélico , em Potencial...,

Archote Co- Demoníaco que Enaltece a Glória Perene...,

Infindável Incentivador da Justa Vingança...,

Lâmpada Fatídica ...,

Fúria Vivaz Tempestuosa ...,

Que Zela Sublimidade e Pureza da mesma Vida...,

Espada Fulgurante e Terrível...,

que Domina Majestosa à Sombra da Árvore da Vida...,

Virtuosidade própria do Mal Absoluto e Inimaginável...,

que Honra e Enaltece ao Supremo Soberano dos Soberanos , que é o GLORIOSO DEUS INDIZÍVEL,e próprio ALLAH...,

à sua Glória Divina Maior...,

que Fundamentou e Mais...,

o Sagrado Mistério dos Mistérios...,

Eu vos Chamo, pelos Trabalhos dos Desertos...,

Eu vos Chamo , pelos Trabalhos da Dor...,

Eu vos Chamo, pelos Trabalhos dos Malefícios e das Maldições...,

Eu vos Chamo, pelos Trabalhos da Morte...,

Que Vislumbra nas Trevas , Ocultas por detrás da Luz...,

Com o Inferno escondido por detrás do Paradisíaco e o Mais Indizível (...)!!!-:

“ Amasarac , Asaradel , Akibeel , Berkaial (...)!”-:

Zazas, Nasatanada , Zazas , Zazas (...)!-:

Ohodos - Scies -Zamoni !

Ohodos - Scies -Zamoni !

Ohodos – Scies -Zamoni!

Abyssus – Draconisus , Zexowe – Azathoth !

Nrrgo Iaa !

Nyarlathothep (...)!!!-:

Khranmirh ! Tharnhaim ! Argonahr ! Rhan - Hoh ! Pan- Har ! Ruth- Ha ! Yorr- Hanh ! Thar- o ! Neh- Ar ! -:

Zenoxese , Pioth , Oxas Zaegos , Mavoc Nigorsus , Bayar ! Heecho (...)!!!-:

Yog-Sothoth : Iak-Sakkak (...)!-:

Kadath Plus Ultra ...,Rumo ao Mais Indizível (...)!!!-:

“ Azag galra sagbi mu unna te...,

Nammthar galra zibi mu unna te...,

Uthuk – Hul gubi mu unna te...,

Ala- Hul gabi mu unna te...,

Gidim- Hul ibbi mu unna te...,

Galla- Hul kadbi mu unna te...,

Dingir- Hul girbi mu unna te...,

I- Minabi- Ene Tashbi Aba- Andibbi - Esh (...)!!! “

Hosana Além de Todas as Alturas...,

Gloria in Exelso Dei...,

Fiath – Selah...,

Eieazerie...,

Sêde propícios...,

De pronto...,

In subito...,

ào Mais Indizível...,

à Glória Divina Maior (...)!-:

ALLAHU AKBAR (...)!!!”

[elcitigre2021]

O CONHECIMENTO MAIS PODEROSO DA TERRA... KABBALAH - TETRAGRAMMATON YHWH - YODH , HE , WAW , HE (O nome de DEUS, que significa a SINGULARIDADE, o ponto minúsculo onde toda a CRIAÇÃO do Universo surgiu, a expansão de toda ENERGIA das Forças Universais)

A FLOR DA VIDA, desenhada em forma BI-DIMENSIONAL por várias civilizações antigas ao redor de toda o Planeta e hoje decodificada e mostrada em forma TRI-DIMENSIONAL, revela a MATRIZ ISOTRÓPICA DE VETORES DE 64 TETRAEDRO, a estrutura do VÁCUO , o próprio tecido do ESPAÇO - TEMPO do UNIVERSO .

A codificação da Kabbalah e o conhecimento mantido em segredo sobre o nome de "DEUS" e escondido em números e matemática, estão também atualmente sendo revelados nas descobertas da Física Quântica, mostrando que " DEUS ", ensinado por civilizações extraterrestres há milhares de anos atrás é o próprio UNIVERSO, a SINGULARIDADE, o CAMPO QUANTICO ou CAMPO DE HIGGS, a CONSCIENCIA DIVINA INTELIGENTE que está expandindo e de onde surgem todas as partículas sub- atomicas para criarem nossa REALIDADE, através de nossa consciencia conectada a fonte do CRIADOR . Como várias passagens na Biblia e muitas outras Religiões explicam, mesmo em METÁFORAS, tudo é ENERGIA vibrando em frequencias diferentes. Mas a CONSCIENCIA DIVINA é o ultimo nível do Universo, a evolução de nossas consciencias individuais é em direção ao TODO, O AMOR UNIVERSAL INCONDICIONAL .

Na KABBALAH MÍSTICA dos Judeus codificada e ocultada em Sociedades Secretas e também em várias gravuras de antigos livros sagrados como a Bíblia, " DEUS " é representado por uma MATRIZ ISOTRÓPICA DE VETORES TRIANGULAR em 2 D, nessas gravuras estão desenhados os homens adorando e ajoelhados submissos reverenciando ao redor de um Triangulo emitindo IMENSA ENERGIA e LUZ , a REPRESENTAÇÃO DE DEUS !!! (imagem no final do video ).

Esse triangulo é uma PIRÂMIDE com base triangular e 3 lados identicos, o TETRAEDRO que é o menor volume das formas geométricas universais e com os estudos avançados da Física Quantica descobriram ser a propria ESTRUTURA do tecido ESPAÇO - TEMPO do UNIVERSO, também chamado Campo Quantico, Campo de Higgs onde todas as particulas sub-atomicas surgem desse campo energético vibratório para formar todo nosso Universo 3 D . Dessa estrutura do Vacuo Quantico surgem os QUARKS (Existem 6 tipos de Quarks mas os dois que nos interessam e formam todos os átomos são os QUARKS - UP (carga positiva) e QUARKS - DOWN ( carga negativa) O PROTON é formado pela interação de 2 Quarks up + 1 Quark down. O NEUTRON é formado pela interação de 2 Quarks down + 1 Quark up … Juntos com o ELETRON que ja é por si só uma particula sub-atomica, todos os ÁTOMOS e todo UNIVERSO foi criado, surgidos do Campo Quantico onde a estrutura é o TETRAEDRO, A CRIAÇÃO UNIVERSAL ensinada por CIVILIZAÇÕES EXTRATERRESTRES dezenas de milhares de anos no passado à civilizações pré- diluvianas e depois codificada na Kabbalah e difundida nas sociedades secretas . Quando a Biblia e outros livros Sagrados dizem que DEUS ESTÁ EM TODA PARTE E EM TUDO, é a mais pura VERDADE, pois os antigos sabiam que o CAMPO QUANTICO, A CONSCIENCIA UNIVERSAL EM EXPANSÃO está em toda parte, dentro de cada átomo ou seja dentro de todos os seres existentes … Por isso a meditação e as orações eram e são feitas em silencio para o interior de cada um , onde encontra- se DEUS, o CAMPO DA ENERGIA e CONSCIENCIA INTELIGENTE CRIADORA DESSE UNIVERSO . Fonte Todo esse poderoso conhecimento, foi transmitido há milhares de anos por civilizações extraterrestres, talvez à Atlantida, isso milhares de anos antes de Sumérios e outras civilizações antigas, anterior ao " DILÚVIO ". Já existia muito antes dos Judeus surgirem. Os Judeus pegaram o conhecimento e preservaram, codificando em um sistema de Matemática e Números(KABBALAH MÍSTICA), que foi espalhada depois ao redor do Mundo, em sociedades secretas e mesmo ao Vaticano .

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