#hta

[dancwart]

#KevinSweep

Help! He's so handsome! And I'm nervous 😳

[zubiinx3]

is it valid to blaze your own posts because you barely get seen + with tags or am I just doing something wrong 😢😢

[nando161mando]

All Empires Fall

[crystalines-methamphetamin]

Schnelllebigkeit, ein Symbol der heutigen Zeit. Suche nicht nach einer Sache die an Bedeutung verliert! Liebe ist etwas das heute nur noch bedingt existiert..

[currentrot]

oh i need him so bad i'm feeling sick

[pier-carlo-universe]

Masterpharm 2024: Modelli Sanitari a Confronto tra Innovazione e Integrazione

A Torino, dal 20 al 22 novembre, esperti internazionali discutono il futuro della sanità tra tecnologia, continuità ospedale-territorio e clinicizzazione della farmacia.

A Torino, dal 20 al 22 novembre, esperti internazionali discutono il futuro della sanità tra tecnologia, continuità ospedale-territorio e clinicizzazione della farmacia. TORINO, 20-22 novembre 2024 – Masterpharm 2024, nel suo secondo modulo, pone l’accento su una sanità che evolve verso modelli integrati e collaborativi. L’evento, organizzato da Francesco Cattel, Direttore della Farmacia…

[death-do-us-apart]

My Clematis

[alcordraws]

Tanjiro just refuses to have an edgey dark haired rival lmao. With Inosuke he's like. I was the eldest of six kids, I have more than enough patience to deal with you. Get friended, idiot, and Inosuke, on the receiving end of friendship for the first time in his life, is just not Sadboi enough to resist. Genya tries so hard to be an edgey sadboy, but unfortunately for him, Tanjiro has caught the scent of Teddybear Soft Sadboy and he is going to BULLY Genya into friendship if he has to. Yes it works what of it. Muichiro isn't trying to be Tanjiro's rival but Kotetsu has chosen violence and decides that yes, they should be and that Tanjiro *needs* to beat the shit out of Muichiro. As children do. Unfortunately, Tanjiro kickstarts Muichiro's character development by reminding him of who he used to be and now they're besties. Luckily, since Muichiro saves Kotetsu, they're even and now they're also besties.

[weeblebird]

THE FLOATING EYE HAS BEEN SUMMONED! 👁️ and now he poses for photos and lives on my wall

[ssaraexposs]

I need him carnally

[misterbitches]

bff4l

[avitha]

Stats

[zubiinx3]

My au inspired by homestuck called, HTA (Hope Through Adversity)! Enjoy!! (and possibly join my discord where me and my friends do lore drops, showcases, fanart, etc! - https://discord.gg/8kZRRfufV3 )

Long before history began, before stars were named or stories were told, there were the Gems. Forged by hands no mortal could comprehend, these relics were the lifeblood of creation itself. Each Gem bore the essence of a Beastial—a primal, ancient force tied to the fabric of existence. At their center was the Red Gem, the source of all others, bound to the Crimson Beastial, the first and most powerful of its kind. It was this entity that shaped the rest, carving out lesser gems that pulsed with their own power, scattered across the world like seeds waiting to take root.

But power, no matter how absolute, never lasts forever. Over time, the Beasts fell silent. Their creations lay dormant, buried beneath mountains, oceans, and dust. The world moved on, forgetting what came before. What remained of the Gems faded into myth—stories passed around flickering fires, whispers dismissed as legend. In their absence, the mortals—devotees of the Beastials’ glory—sought to preserve their memory. They constructed vast museums, places of stone and glass where the stories of the Gems and their creators could live on. At the heart of each hall, towering glass windows depicted the Beastials in radiant splendor: their forms immortalized in gold and color, their dominion carved into history. The museum became the cradle of a golden age, where humankind began to rise, inspired by the legends of the Gems and their creators. And though the relics themselves were lost, their light burned brightly in the hearts of those who remembered.

Yet the Red Gem was never lost. Unlike the others, it clung to a single bloodline, a quiet guardian of power waiting to awaken. Generation after generation carried it unknowingly, its presence an echo in their veins, until it found the one it had been waiting for. But the fall of the Beastials—the reason they disappeared from the world—was rooted in the Crimson Beastial itself. In its hunger for control, the Red Beastial began to take the devotees of the other Beastials, bending them to its will like mindless slaves and zombies. Their lands were razed, their worship obliterated, as Crimson sought to claim dominion over creation.

The other Beastials, unwilling to submit, rose in defiance. Their clash tore the skies and shattered the earth, but the Crimson Beastial proved too powerful. One by one, it destroyed them, its might scattering their gems across the world. Each gem was hidden in a remote corner, buried under mountains or oceans, left to fade from mortal memory. With its rivals annihilated and its creations concealed, the Crimson Beastial began to restart civilization in its own image. The world was reshaped, silent and raw, awaiting the rise of humanity in a time far removed from the era of the Beastials.

Christopher Whetstone never imagined he was anything special. A teacher, an ordinary man living an ordinary life—until the day he touched the Gem in an old box he found in his attic. The power surged through him, wild and unrelenting, like a flood breaching a dam. For the first time in billions of years, the Crimson Beastial stirred, its essence flowing through its chosen vessel. But this awakening came at a cost. As the Crimson Beastial’s power consumed him, Christopher’s body became its host, and his soul was ensnared within the god’s overwhelming presence. He was no longer just a man but something far greater—and far more terrifying. His identity twisted and reshaped to align with the Beastial’s will, just as the devotees it had stolen eons ago had been enslaved and remade into its mindless servants.

And in that moment, the other Gems—long silent, long forgotten—began to awaken, reaching out across time and space to those who would wield them. For the Red Beastial’s resurgence meant a rekindling of the ancient struggle, and the scattered remnants of its rivals could not remain dormant any longer. A storm was brewing, one that would drag the world back into a battle as old as time itself.

💛 💙 ❤️ 🧡 🩵 🖤 🩷 💜 💚 🩶

In a universe governed by twelve mystical Aspects—Breath (Cobalt), Light (Marigold), Time (Scarlet), Hope (Canary), Life (Sage), Space (Ebony), Heart (Magenta), Void (Aegean), Mind (Viridian), Doom (Hunter), Blood (Crimson), and Rage (Fig)—the balance between these forces maintains universal harmony. These Aspects were created by the Tweleve Beastials, ancient godlike beings who once ruled the world. However, their era of peace and power was shattered when the Crimson Beastial, the creator of the other Aspects and embodiment of the Blood Aspect, sought to dominate all creation.

The story follows eleven protagonists, each aligned with one of the Aspects, as they embark on a quest to restore balance. However, the resurgence of the Gems and their powers comes at a cost. Each wielder discovers an “corrupted side,” a manifestation of the Beastials’ lingering corruption that reflects their darkest traits. These malevolent counterparts lurk within, threatening to take control whenever the heroes give in to anger, hatred, or despair. When unleashed, they act as destructive forces, undermining the heroes’ mission to preserve universal harmony.

As the heroes fight to control both the chaos in the world and the turmoil within themselves, they uncover ancient relics tied to the Aspects, face difficult moral choices, and delve into the forgotten history of the Beastials. The villain’s ultimate plan to corrupt the universe hinges on the heroes’ inner struggles—if they falter, the balance will be lost forever.

The eleven chosen must not only battle their corrupted counterparts, but also the darkness within themselves. Their journey teaches them that their true strength lies not just in their powers, but in their unity, the bonds they forge, and their control over their emotions. Only together can they hope to prevent the Crimson Beastial’s resurgence and save the universe from destruction.

[nando161mando]

Disrupt the War Machine

[crystalines-methamphetamin]

ICH BIN NICHT MEHR NORMAL,...

DOCH DAS IST MIR EGAL!!..

- kreep in dein System

[currentrot]

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAh

if you even care.