#greek goddess mood board

[mechanisedbastardart]

Digital offering to Lady Aphrodite 🩷🐚

[enn-dio]

(Msg me for the link)

[stellae-de-baphometis]

I made my first ever e-offering! I decided to make a mood board collage thingie for Lady Hecate, since she's been reaching out to me lately and I plan to start working with her very soon. 💜💙🖤

+ . . Made With Canva . . +

Images Credit : [ 1 ] . [ 2 ] . [ 3 ] . [ 4 ] . [ 5 ] . [ 6 ] . [ 7 ] . [ 8 ] . [ 9 ]

[withoutyouimsaskia]

Sometimes It's Fated (Sandman Short Story Part 1)

Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7 | Part 8

​GIF: Originally posted by @tavners

Pairing: Morpheus/Dream of the Endless x AFAB reader

Summary: Reader Self-Insert. After restoring the Dreaming and locating the missing dreams and nightmares, Morpheus turns his attention to finding you, the human he believes fate has chosen for him. (Title inspired by Placebo's "This Picture".)

Warnings: Minors DNI. Dark!Morpheus. Soulmates. Angst. Obsessive and possessive behaviour. Tension. Home invasion. Voyeurism. Implied masturbation. Dream manipulation.

Word Count: 2.6k

A/N: Wow, this took way longer to finish than I had originally planned. My head's been all over the place with trying (and thus far failing) to find a new job. The themes are very different to what I've written before; I hope it reads okay. Please let me know what you think. All my love, Saskia xx

Sandman Masterlist

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Fate.

A phenomenon that governed every particle of matter within the known universe and even those beyond.

Some considered it a comforting concept that excused them from the burden of decision making, citing: "I'll leave it up to fate." For others the phrase was a cursory, throw-away comment or a romantic line they heard in the lyrics of a song.

The real truth of the matter was that Fate was a trio of immortal beings, goddesses, with sight so potent that they knew the past, present and future of every individual to have lived. The mythology of the Greeks, Romans and Norse hadn't been too far off with their stories of the Moirai, Parcae and Norns but of course, no humans really believed there to be any realism in myths. They were just stories. It didn't matter either way; they existed and had influence regardless of what the majority believed.

For beings such as The Endless siblings, the presence of Fate in the cosmos was not only real, but also something that affected even themselves.

For the King of Dreams, an eventuality had been prophesised long ago by The Kindly Ones that spoke of a bond that was to be forged between himself and a mortal.

Lord Morpheus, in his pride, had tried to be above such a foretelling, even questioning its validity because the notion of a mortal accepting his version of the universe seemed wholly implausible.

But he could not truly stop himself from wondering about you, reaching out to see if he could feel your presence in the minds of the dreamers he hosted.

It wasn't something he indulged in with frequency. More of a once-in a-decade interval. Enough to appease his curiosity.

Of course, this was put on hold during his imprisonment at Fawney Rig.

Morpheus had had much to contemplate during this period. The damage his absence caused to the collective subconscious, the decay of his realm, the loss of freedom and dignity. There was also a chance that you had been born and died in the 106 years he spent in captivity.

What if he was too late and had lost the chance of discovering who you were?

It was a nauseating prospect that scraped and scratched a space deep within his being; bleeding him of his remaining stores of hope that were so significantly depleted after the death of beloved Jessamy.

Despite the nasty emotional wound, finding you was a charge that he assigned at the end of his priorities after his escape.

Recovering his scattered tools, restoring the Dreaming, locating his absent creations, unravelling the mystery of Rose Walker and confronting Desire all had needed to come first.

The latter interaction had left Morpheus with a seething rage that was currently propelling him down the boards of the dock that sit above the Ocean of Dreams.

The dense mist in the air is buffeted by his movements and the only sounds are the tread of boots, the creak of wooden slats and the lap of water.

With each step, the liquid becomes choppier as it reacts to its master's mood and by the time he has reached the end of the dock, the surface of the water roils fervorously, completely in line with Morpheus' dangerous temperament.

The words of Desire's final silken-toned taunt echo in his mind with grating persistence.

"Oh, poor Dream. I really got under your skin this time, didn't I?"

He is loathe to admit there is truth in the question.

There are moments where Morpheus ponders the turn that the relationship between them has taken. How Desire went from being his favourite sibling to someone one shade shy of an adversary. Their faultless adeptness at provoking his temper and manipulating the events that encircle him would be impressive if not for the danger posed to humanity.

The agitated water eventually draws focus to how out of control he and his emotions have become. Morpheus knows he must get them in check, and quickly, for he knows the consequences all too well should he ignore it.

He clenches his fist and swallows it all down, pushing it deep inside his belly until the crackling entropy of the anger is fully dispelled.

Morpheus then sweeps his coat out behind him as he sinks lithely into a crouch. Trepidation nips at his heart and tugs his attention to a sobering thought.

This foray into the water may be fruitless.

You may be long gone and there would be no way of ever knowing you.

His nostrils flare as he takes a deep breath; he has run out of excuses to not look, even if he is afraid of the outcome.

Long, delicate fingers dapple the surface of the inky ocean. The waves still at the touch, obedient to him with instancy.

He repositions to full height and reaches into his coat to find the pouch of sand stashed in the pocket. A handful of twinkling grains slip off his palm into the ocean, lighting the water it touches to a luminous green.

"Find my soulmate," Morpheus commands silently.

The intention is set. He steps off the dock into the water.

At first, like every other prior attempt, there is no sign of you. Morpheus floats submerged in the tepid liquid, filtering through the hubbub of countless other dreams and nightmares.

Then there is a pull.

It is faint yet indisputable. Warmth explodes in his chest and he groans inwardly from the delicious sensation of relief.

You are alive, and you are dreaming.

A path of radiance appears in the water, a line that shows your connection, and provides a location for him to hone in on.

Morpheus dives deeper without hesitation.

As he reaches the edge of your subconscious, he rejoices that he got a handle on his emotions. He wouldn't want your first perception of him to be one tinged with rage, however unaware you were of him, with your soulmate being the source.

He hesitates for a moment before entering the dream you are in and is somewhat taken aback by what he finds.

A room comprising of four blank walls, a floor, a ceiling and a door. There is but one other feature; a window, and its view is as non-descript and inoffensive as the internal space.

You stand by said window, head turned from him.

Despite being unable to see your face, he sees your anxiety with immediacy. It is an aura hovering about your body, being sucked into your lungs with every fast-paced breath.

You begin to throw glances towards the door. Morpheus filters through the layers of the dream. No one is scheduled to come across the threshold.

The more he observes, the more questions arise in Morpheus' mind.

What was making you so affected? What were you expecting to happen?

There's nothing in the scene that is intended to be unpleasant yet you are reacting in a way that most observers would characterise as unsettled.

Morpheus, despite not yet knowing you, doesn't like to see you this way. His dominant instinct is to end the dream but he quashes the desire to review the bigger picture.

The empty room dream was symbolic of a beginning.

It clicks into place.

What you were feeling, even if on a purely instinctual level, was the anticipation of meeting your soulmate and starting your new life.

Morpheus steps into the frame, just a couple of paces behind you.

You feel his presence instantly, eyes full to the brim with tears as you whirl around with a soft gasp.

You see him.

The tears spill and patter onto the white floor.

Morpheus reaches out, overcome by his need to provide comfort.

You disappear.

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Morpheus is sat on his throne. He pores over the book he had located in the Dreaming's library a little over a week ago that contains the details of your life. It is something he has taken to doing when the impatience of waiting for you to fall asleep becomes too keen.

Your subconscious has him enraptured, watching it every night as if it is a stage show. Each dream he delves into is like the tug of fingers on a loose thread, your psyche has begun to unravel before him.

Everything from whims to cravings, hopes to fears. Your temperament, the things that delight and irk you. What drives you and demotivates you. He consumes it all with an insatiable hunger.

Based on the projection of yourself that he sees, there is no doubt that he is attracted to you.

All that prior haughty disregard for the Fates' prophecy has been cast aside like a negative thought in a meditation session. Morpheus is a romantic. A believer. He is ashamed to have even doubted your coming.

He wonders if it would vex Desire to learn of him finding his soulmate and by extension, the prospect of companionship, perhaps even physical intimacy or love.

It is all too easy to imagine the sickly sweet grin they would smile at him, shown to be fake by the almost imperceptible contempt glinting in their golden eyes.

Would his triumph drive them to distraction?

It is this smug sentiment that spurs his next decision. He wants more. The next logical step is to find you in the waking world.

He rises from his throne, a sure hand ready to bring forth his pouch of sand when he falters.

Tears pool in his eyes.

His mind is suddenly marred with the memories of what happened in 1916. The agony, mortification and rage that followed. He couldn't go through that kind of treatment ever again and the waking world expanded the risk of it transpiring.

"No," he says resolutely. His sadness turns to resolve, the hard line of his grimace matching those set in his brows.

He will not let the actions of a group of mortals dissuade him from going to you. And besides, he has researched everything he can about you from within the safety of the Dreaming.

He takes a measure of sand and uses it to materialise within your bedroom.

It is obvious from a quick scan of it that deliberate attempts have been made to ensure the space is cosy and calming.

Two marshmallowy pillows support your head. The cotton sheets have been meticulously tucked to avoid drafts. A lavender reed diffuser fragrances the air with a subtle scent. There are no devices or screens visible.

Everything has its place. A coaster supported glass of water within reaching distance. Touch activated lamp in case of emergency. The diary lined up with the back left corner of the bedside table, pen placed parallel in the spine dent. All clothes are in the wardrobe or stashed in the laundry basket.

Morpheus moves to the curtain-shrouded window and delicately moves the dark, heavy fabric to catch a glimpse of the outside world.

The scene is sepia stained from an old streetlight positioned right outside your home. It explained the choice of curtains.

You stir slightly from the change in environment and Morpheus allows the curtain to fall back in place. He remains stationary until your breathing returns to its previous pace. It is imperative that his presence remains undisclosed. He knows that mortals do not take well to home invasion.

Then, your right hand slips out from the duvet cocoon revealing a cushion cut ruby ring on your middle finger.

He smiles exultantly. The similarity between the jewel and his own now-destroyed dreamstone was undeniable.

The Fates were making it transparent.

You were the one.

Morpheus approaches the side of your bed now. In your momentary discomfort, you had moved your head, making your whole face visible to your uninvited guest.

He bends gracefully so his face is closer to yours and observes you with an intent fascination.

Even in the gloom, Morpheus asserts that your features are even more captivating now that he is able to look upon them in person and is certain that if he could guarantee an absence of fear then he would fall to knees and worship you right there.

Fingers stroke a lock of hair splayed across the pillow and his thoughts turn darker still, imagining what he would do with you if he could get you alone in the Dreaming. How he would seduce you with words, and then pleasure your body with his own until you were senseless.

Getting you there would be so easy, all he needed to do was move his hand up and touch your skin and -

Morpheus stops himself, deciding that now is not the time for an introduction. He will wait until tomorrow. You need to rest. It will be quite the revelation for your sweet mortal heart.

Morpheus whispers a promise, "We will be together soon, my precious soulmate."

He leaves after taking one last look at your peaceful form.

When he returns to the Dreaming, Morpheus discovers that the visit has riled him way beyond what he thought possible.

It was supposed to sate his curiosity and answer some questions.

It has done the opposite.

His craving for you is sublimely intense, opiate-like in its ensnarement.

He needs to possess you. To have you all to himself. Everything would fall into place. Loneliness, disillusionment, jealousy; they would never darken his outlook again. You would heal him, he is certain of it.

He paces restlessly in the low light of his private chambers as heat ripples beneath the surface of his being, charging him with pure sexual lust.

He hungers for the moment when you feel the same about him.

For now, all he can do is stand and touch himself while thinking of your face, an act that has been carried out repeatedly in the days since he found you in the Ocean of Dreams.

An erotic idea enters his mind.

Your subconscious is still in the Dreaming; he knows the feeling of it intimately.

Perhaps he could bring you a dream mirroring his own current fantasy.

To give you a taste of what was to come.

A gift that only he could bestow.

The mere thought of it turns him on even more. His back arches and his eyes roll back as he choses the words through which he would deliver the offering.

"Dream of me," Morpheus murmurs breathlessly. "Dream of me."

He repeats the phrase until he is unable to continue, moans taking over the darkened space around him.

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It is dusk the next day when Morpheus returns to the waking world.

The instant he touches down on the Earth's surface, he knows exactly where to go. The metaphysical connection between you is as strong as the energy pulsing through a ley line.

The city he is directed to is thrumming with life but the side street he stands in has been spared from the furore.

It is fortuitous that he is permitted to be unobserved for Morpheus is struggling now with the urge to get closer.

Providence is pulling him in and also locking him out.

He walks up to the door and then an invisible force makes him back away.

He doesn't even try to fight it.

The Fates hold all the cards. Morpheus is beholden to their each and every whim.

It is surprisingly liberating.

He is dancing in the cross hairs. Blinkered by the tie the universe has fashioned for you.

All he has to do is wait.

The door to the building is pushed open.

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Taglist: @herfantasyworldd

"Fate. Up against your will. Through the thick and thin. He will wait until you give yourself to him."

[travelingthief]

Aphrodite Resource List

Informational

Aphrodite the Warlike

Britannica

Homeric Hymn to Aphrodite

Judgement of Paris

Mythology Source

Ode to Aphrodite

Theoi

World History Encyclopedia

Tumblr Posts

Aphrodite Devotional Acts and Offerings

Devotional Acts

Every Day Devotions

Introductory Post

Mood Boards

Offerings

Offerings and Devotional Acts

Subtle Worship

Playlists

Aphrodite

A Playlist for Lady Aphrodite

Aphrodite Devotional (1)

Aphrodite Devotional (2)

Aphrodite, Goddess of Love

Aphrodite Hymns

Aphrodite Worship

Greek Gods: Aphrodite

Worshipping Aphrodite

Other

Subreddit for Aphrodite

Subreddit for Aphrodite (2)

[percyweasleyapologist]

200 followers event!

First of all, i want to say thank you to all of my followers! I only joined a couple months ago to yap and i can't believe that 200 people would want to hear more of that!!

How this works is you'll just pick an emoji and put it in my ask box, then i'll respond with the answer :)

DEADLINE: DECEMBER 1

FOLLOWERS AND MUTUALS: 

🕯️: I assign you a random item in my room based on your blog (or if we're moots or i know you personally, how i see you)

📷: I'll make a mood board for you! It can be based off of a character, theme, or blog theme/ how i see you!

🪐: Which greek god or goddess you/your blog/your chosen character reminds me of

🪩: What color you/your blog/your chosen character reminds me of

♟️: Random headcanons, this can be for any character as long as it's from one of the fandoms i'm in. (check intro post for fandoms)

🍂; What flower you/your blog/your chosen character reminds me of

🦇: What animal you/your blog/your chosen character reminds me of

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MUTUALS ONLY:

🌫️: A very specific thing that you remind me of 

🖋️: Give me a character and i'll make a quick sketch of how i see them :)

☕️: Tell me something that you've done/ your random lore and i'll give you a character that you seem like

🎧: I'll give you a song rec, either a song that i think you'd like, or one that reminds me of you :)

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RULES:

You can do as many as you want! Just put them in separate asks please :)

Ends on December 1st!

Credits:

Prompt ideas: @bisexual-bat and @garden-of-runar

The gorgeous divider: @moosgraphics

Tagging some moots bc i can:

@callmesel @sarkylittlemonster @outromoony @yesiamprocrastinating @perciver4ever

@that-bitch-kat3 @ablique @postsbycass @lilyflowerpot @williswhellis

@starsarestories @birdiebirdjay @blueberry0409 @meeko101209 @clodyghost

@starkayezer @printershorts @bralnwashed @faceless-mistake @thatoneslytherinnerd

@the1970sdeadgaywizard-regulus @sspadfoot @aceofspades42 @elisedonut @guess1mjustheren0w

@bisexual-bat @chocoochino @garden-of-runar @moonandstarshangoutinbars

[helsaweekmasterlist]

Calling ALL Helsa shippers!!!

@helsadiscord proudly presents Helsa Week 2023. The annual event to celebrate Helsa is coming this summer.

Save the dates! From 7 - 13 August 2023, we invite you to celebrate and appreciate Helsa in any form of fan creations. For every 2 days, there are a one-word prompt and one AU prompt that can be used interchangeably (or even combined!). We are looking forward to see your submissions! 😊

EVENTS

DAY 1 - 2 (7 - 8 August). INTERTWINED / MYTHS AU.

“Intertwined, like two boats tied together at the docks or the hands that are joined in camaraderie.” / Folklore, a retelling of the stories of the Gods and Goddesses (Norse, Greek, Celtic).

DAY 3 - 4 (9 - 10 August). MEMORIES / SPORTS AU.

“Memories - the good and the bad, treasured or forgotten - may have a way of returning.” / Olympic Games, Professional Athletes, E-Sports Tournaments.

DAY 5 - 6 (11 - 12 August). ENCHANTED / HISTORICAL AU.

“Enchanted, almost like a deer in the headlights; bewitched, as if a spell is befallen upon you.” / Medieval, Regency, Victorian, Vikings, American Old West.

DAY 7 (13 August). FREE.

Free space for your creativity! Let your imagination shine, do whatever your heart desires!

⎯⎯ ⎯⎯ ⎯⎯ ⎯⎯ ⎯⎯

When posting your work, please:

1. @helsaweekmasterlist​

2. Tag #Helsa Week 2023, #HelsaWeek2023 and #HelsaWeek along with other appropriate tagging (fandom, characters, ship, spoilers, NSFW and content warnings).

Don’t be afraid to be creative, let inspiration flow! Create fanfiction, fanart, comics, edits, mood boards, headcanons, poems, essays, cosplay, meme, anything you fancy! If you have any questions, don’t hesitate to ask!

♥Have fun and Happy Helsa Week!♥

[ride-thedragon]

I was sitting here thinking about fire and blood characters as Greek gods and goddesses. It was a post I saw before and one I made mood boards for, and Daemon is reading a lot more like Aphrodite than he is anyone else. Like a war god, the most Targaryen targ to ever Targaryen, so he was probably pretty, and as much as war follows him, so does love. I'll get back to it when the thought fully processes, though. I'd never offend Aphrodite

[greenpanda-basicfakewitch]

Book Of Shadows Index

I see a ton of Witchtoks/people who only give a basic summary of what to research along with a ton of books and I'm more of a bullet point girl. So... Here we go.

A book of shadows was coined by Alaisar Crowley, alongside garnder who was the founder of Wica, then changed to Wicca later on [I will go in depth in history with links/sources and more detail on another post]

So here's the index for a book of shadows, full of all things you the individual want to learn include in your practice and like Pirates of the Caribean, take it more as guidlines and you're free to decide what you like/don't like.

So Include a Book Of shadows Blessing in the begging of your book [or digital document] And a BOS is like a diary, only you can see it or your coven.

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Beginner Studies; Introduction to Witchcraft. I.e: What is Paganism, Wicca, Witchcraft? What is the difference? Wicca History: Origins in your country of origin. Salem, etc. Covens and Hierchies and Solitary witches. Basic rundown, you have your first, second, third degree. Like an employee, a suvervisor and a manager. Managers are in charge of their own store, like a third degree can create their own coven.

Lore: Tree of life, Triple goddess, Horned God, Morgan le fey and other mythical lore and research depending on which one your aligned with. Like Norse, Greek, Celtic, Viking, Roman, or any other types. Wiccan Rede, rules of Wicca power of three times three. Etc.

Symbols: Look up certain symbols, or sigils, runes, thats commonly used in Wicca/Paganism or your preffered craft. Cast a circle: Most begin a spell and cast a protection circle before you begin your spell. Pentacle [Star with circle] Pentragram [No circle] *Include the Spirit, fire, earth, water, air. Evil eye. [usually used as protection AGAINST the evil eye]

Witch Tools: Witch tools you use, or place on your altar. Like an Athame, cualdron, wand, etc Tools of Divination: Pendulum, spirit board, tarot, angel cards, scrying mirror, playing cards, etc Additional tools: Candles. Crystals. Elements Herbs Chakras/Meditation Lucid Dreaming Astral projection Milk baths

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Year Calender/Sabbets Month Calender Day Calender: Like Moday is MOON. Sunday is SUN, Saturday is Saturn etc. Deities Celtic/ Roman/Norse Other gods to research. etc Astrology.

Star Sign, Moon sign, Sun Sign, other planetary signs. Planet Retrograde, Mercury retrograde, mars, venus etc Moon Phases. Like hunters moon, pink moon etc.

Animals as omens [Careful with this one, as it links to other occult/cultures/religions and best not to appropriate and lead to indiginous tribes or others. But not all animals as omens is a sign, usually it links to the Fea as animals are fea and fea are animals and other religions like kitsune, tanaki, are shapeshifters or known as spirits in other cultures]

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Spells Moon Water Witch bag/bottle Broomsticks Seashell collecting [A practice looked down on now for enviormental effects, but I have bottles/jars of shells I've collected when I was six so I've kept them and included them as I have some] Witch Outfits [this is just my personal interest, it ties in with the history a little] Symbolism of the Hat [Like a Candle] Witch Nudity Haute Couture Bohemian/Grunge goth fashion Media/Pop culture:

Books or movies that have had witch consultants or other ties to witchcraft/wicca etc. Such as practical magic, the Craft and maybe even Neil Gaimans works such as the ocean at the end of the lane. Coraline that had mentions of a dowsing rod, and rock with a hole in the center to find lost things. Music:

Listening to music can also set da mood, so I will compile playlists and songs that made me feel witchy. Anything else to include feel free to ask or reblog :D

*ALSO IMPORTANT! CLOSED/OPEN Practice! Wicca as it is is open, you can buy a wicca book/watch withtok who have you whatever whatever! But a closed practice? Thats a religion or something you CANNOT access too UNLESS you are invited in, or iniated into that group! Indeginous tribes/jewish traditions/hoodoo/voodoo/ etc. A closed practice is a closed door. You cant access that by yourself. Which is why White sage cant be used, theres many alternatives and other incenses/sages to burn. Not the one thats sacred/endangered and used speicifially in indeginous tribes. They've already had enough taken away from them what do witches need white sage for in this current enviromental crisis? so yeah...

Additional last note: I will also include passages alongside the books I have by cunningham and others with the book as well as the passage and page/chapter and try to include web links in any future post I make.

Bear in my mind and I will TRY to be as accurate as I can, but I will make mistakes and end up posting some things thats misinformed even when I post links. But I will try my best to fix any mistakes if I can.

Blessed be.

[emabonarts246-03]

PROJECT PART 1 BLOG POST

Research: To start off there is no doubt in my mind that the Phenoix Mercury is a successful team, and one of the most well known WNBA teams. They are based in based in Phoenix, Arizona and are counterparts with the NBA team The Phoenix Suns. Mercury and the Suns both share the same arena which is the footprint center in Phoenix. Fans have nicknamed it the "purple palace" in spirit of the teams shared color. So when renaming and rebranding its going to be very important that it stays on theme with the Suns. Im going to want to keep purple in my rebrand.

The name MERCURY comes from Roman mythology and honors a legendary figure: Hermes or Mercury, who served as a messenger between gods and humans. In greek mythology Hermes is known for his speed which is fitting for a basketball team. They wanted something that would capture their athleticism and reflect the powerful image of strength and agility. When choosing a new name I wanted to keep it connected to space and mythology. One thing that didn't sit right with me was that the WNBA team was named after men (hermes and mercuary), even though its a womens basketball team. In Roman culture the female counterpart to Mercuary is Venus, but she embodies different traits, and I feel like the name venus doesn't match a basketball team I just picture the razor brand... With this being said Heremes female counterpart is Iris the messenger goddess, associated with rainbows and serving as a messenger for the gods, similar to how Mercury functions in Roman mythology. To me Iris just sounds like an old ladys name and not a WNBA team name, Iris had superhuman speed, gold wings and was the creator of rainbows. One article said "Iris was impressive agility and speed are magnified to beyond superhuman levels and allow her to become virtually untouchable in combat." I choose the name Velocity. Velocity is another word for speed. I think this name is perfect because Velocity is the relationship that connects all the planets to the SUN....(JUST like the Pheonix suns)! Velocity is the messager or connecter...

(its actually very ironic that im researching about this because this is exactly what im learning about in my art history class right now)

For my branding Ideas I want to keep the purple but also incorporate gold because Iris had huge gold wings. Purple and gold together often are colors of luxury, wealth and success which is very fitting for the Phoenix mercuary. Which is all depicted in my mood board.

The last thing im going to touch on in this blog post is the mascot. Right now the mascot is Scorch. He is an extraterrestrial visitor from the fiery planet Mercury. His story is that an unusual energy spike appeared on Scorch’s radar and he was sent on a mission to investigate. Scorch hopped in his spaceship and came to earth. Now personally I think he is really cute and I like his story but he kinda gives grimace from mcdonalds.... and i dont think he matches the vibe. But I dont want to completely change him so im gonna think about what I want to do with him....

[undertheemeraldstars]

My Discord's About Me!

Hi! I'm Dia. she/her, I'm into Lord Huron, bnha, Greek mythology, Astrology, tarot cards, vocaloid, Lord Huron, Taylor Swift, Transformers, Stardew Valley, poetry, Anime, Rythem games, drawing, and the goddess Asteria. I am into 'witchcraft', but I don't practise it due to religious reasons, I love Hawks from bnha and Hatsune Miku. This mostly my own writing and poetry, I am deeply in love with constellations, stars and night time. I am INFJ and a Aquarius Capricorn cusp. My blog is mainly random mood boards, poetry, personal thoughts and writings. I do fangirl quite a lot. I am not a native English speaker I do speak Arabic and English both fluently. I love small coffee shops and vinyl shops. I love Japanese folklore and Greek mythology. And obsessed with COD and soap as my discord layout says

Please Dni IF: (You'll be Blocked) -Hawks Anti -Proshipper -Extreme gore -Racist -Rcta/transraical -NSFW -DSMP Fans -Any type of Phobics please gtfo

BYF! (Please consider heavily) before you friend

-Dark humour -I am super bubbly and sometimes I get horrible mood swings which can get dark -I do not like ships in most cases -I make weird jokes -I hate dream stans (the horrible type) -I have adhd and might require tone indictors most the time -I am a fangirl and obsesses quite heavily sometimes and might flood my blog -i js act weird and misspell A LOT.

That's really what I could tell you about myself, it's a VERY VERY awkward about me post but yay! finally a about me post that's proper. But yeah that was an introduction to whom I am. CREDITS TO PINTEREST!

[hyunjins-lipring]

ITZY as Greek Goddesses

Ryujin --> Artemis

[ohthewitchery-blog]

demeter, greek goddess of harvest, agriculture, fertility, and divine law (none of these photos belong to me, all rights to their owners)

[entheosareian]

Aphrodite

"Of Aphrodite, born in Kypros, I will sing. She gives kindly gifts to men: smiles are ever on her lovely face, and lovely is the brightness that plays over it. Hail, goddess, queen of well-built Salamis and sea-girt Kypros; grant me a cheerful song. And now I will remember you and another song also." - Homeric Hymn 10 to Aphrodite

🌸Aphrodite loves and protects people of color, disabled people, trans people and all who are marginalized. 🌸

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Kirke

powerful sorceress, gifted in the arts of transmutation, illusion, and necromancy. beautiful, venomous Kirke

"But Circe (never heart more sensitive than hers to love's assault, whether the trait was in herself or Aphrodite might perhaps in anger at her father's [Helios] gossiping have made her so) said : ‘You would better woo one who is willing, wants the same as you, is caught by love no less. You should be wooed (How well you could have been!) and if you give some hope, believe me, wooed you well shall be! Trust in those looks of yours; be bold and brave. See, I the daughter of shining Helios, a goddess who possess the magic powers of spell and herb, I, Circe, pray that I be yours, Spurn her who spurns you; welcome one who wants you. By one act requite us both!’ But Glaucus answered : ‘Sooner shall green leaves grow in the sea or seaweed on the hills that I shall change my love while Scylla lives."

— Ovid, Metamorphoses 14. 1 ff (trans. Melville) (Roman epic C1st B.C. to C1st A.D.) :

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