#medji

[kultofathena]

Scorpion – The Mummy Sword – Influenced by “The Mummy Returns”

The Mummy Sword by Scorpion has a well-tempered blade of durable 1095 high carbon steel with a sharp edge. The sword is crafted as durably as possible with a full tang construction by riveting its composite black micarta scales directly to the thick blade tang. Included is a sheath of thick and riveted black Buffalo Culatta leather. The last picture shows and example of this type of sheath.

Influenced from the Sword used by Ardeth Bay in the 2001 movie, The Mummy Returns. Ardeth Bay is a chief member of the Medjai, who were a group of bodyguards of several Pharaohs of Egypt. They were warriors devoted to preventing the rise of evil on the Earth. Ardeth aides Rick O’Connell and his family in destroying the twice resurrected mummy. As with all our blades, This heat treated full tang one piece construction results in an extremely durable sword.

[nightmaretheif]

So i remade these two babs. On the left we have Neshi, hes fpr a project ove been working on for too long with some friends. Its a YuGiOh related project mind with supernatural eliments. Neshi is a Medji Genrual and has sworn to protect Pharaoh. Pharaohs Medji armt exactly human, they are men gifted with the ability to transform into monsterus jackle like beings and are often feared by thier enimies for looking like Anubis. Neshi is the past life for Jounoichi, i used his Season 0 for more inspiration c: less points xD xD On the right is a girl names Ruya, she is Neshis little sister, however she still lives with her mother as she is extreamly weak and is blind. However, she has been gifted with Future Sight. She isnt pressent in my project but is more so in side stories and AU projects im working with inline with my mother c: Ocs and art © Nightmaretheif

[netalkolemedia]

Baky en concert à l’Hôtel El Rancho en images

Baky en concert à l’Hôtel El Rancho en images

[rayne-storm]

AUgust 3 - Joker - Arranged Marriage

Title: IN ANOTHER LIFE

Fandom: The Mummy (1999)

Past!Evy (Nefertiri) / Imhotep

I hope you enjoy this crack borne from my recent rediscovery of my former obsession with The Mummy (1999). Yes this is basically me deciding the second movie had exactly one good thing (beyond Rick and Evy's adorable relationship) and that was the admittedly not great use of reincarnation. Oh well. It's crack that I wrote for myself. As a treat.

"Nefertiri, my daughter, you have become a beautiful and fierce young jewel. The time has come to for you to fulfill your destiny."

Nefertiri bowed her head respectfully to her father, Pharaoh Seti, the embodiment of Ra yet somehow still enough of a man to age. In her experience, things that followed from his mouth after "your destiny" rarely led to anything good for her.

But he Knew Best, or so everyone around him constantly reminded her.

The Pharaoh did not wait for any response before continuing:

"It is time, my daughter, to unite the two great pillars of my kingdom. You shall join in holy union with High Priest Imhotep. Your legacy shall carry far beyond the centuries, beyond even the morning and evening stars."

What??

Marry??

She knew, as every daughter of a powerful father does, that she must marry eventually. Likely to some stranger.

Not to a man she knew, who had his heart set on another.

Her father had recently married another pretty young woman, a fiery spirit (who rivaled her in combat) named Anksunamun. She had her own private feelings about her father marrying a woman so close to herself in age, but he was Pharaoh, and Nefertiri merely his daughter.

She did not resent the High Priest for having a bit of a wandering eye (most men around did, the woman was a beauty to be certain). She did not resent the feelings that may have been returned on Anksunamun's end.

She had to admit the man was handsome. But she never considered herself a potential mate for him. Until that point, she hadn't even realized he could marry. And now… he and she would be forced together, and she couldn't help feeling dread at the unhappiness that would come of it. He would yearn for another, and she would just be there for bearing children. She knew how that went. She had seen plenty of her father's wives and concubines wandering around, shades of their former selves.

For now she simply bowed her head in acknowledgement (her opinion did not matter) and walked quickly away when Pharaoh excused her.

She had not bothered to look and see if her now-betrothed had heard, or had any reaction of his own.

For his part, High Priest Imhotep could think of far worse fates. Nefertiri was beautiful, intelligent, strong, and they could achieve such greatness together. Their children…

He was getting ahead of himself.

He had seen the subtle downturn of her eyes, of the corners of her lips. He could read the disappointment in her face, even if her father could not. Not that Pharaoh would ever be known for his insight or compassion for those around him.

She was upset as she walked away.

He supposed he couldn't blame her. He had noticed that the women around the palace had little to no say in their own lives, in who they married or when, in whether they would be condemned to labor, or be trophies of powerful men.

But still, he could think of far worse men to be tied to. He would respect her, treasure her as the jewel she truly was.

Maybe she had seen his gaze wandering over the new bride. Anksunamun was also a beauty with a viper's strike, but who could blame him for looking? It did not mean that he appreciated Nefertiri any less.

If only he could explain himself.

Nefertiri wandered the halls as the moon rose in the sky and everyone else in the palace slept. She would not go through with this. Not when she knew it would bring her betrothed such unhappiness. He could not be with the one he yearned for, and she would not live her life knowing she was, at best, a replacement for the woman her father had married.

She packed all the things she needed, pulled on her favourite cloak, and went out to the stables. She had wandered these halls many a sleepless night, but never before had she done so with such purpose, nor with such a sense of finality. This would be the last time she gazed on the richly painted murals, the tapestries, the ornate sconces…

She didn't know what she would do once she left, perhaps find work as a scholar, of she could pass herself off as a man, or a dancer, or assassin, as dreadful and thrilling as it may be.

Nefertiri was loading up her camel's saddlebags when she heard footsteps behind her. She froze in place, scarcely daring to turn around.

It couldn't be Medji, they usually moved too quietly. Which meant this was a servant or a common guard. Perhaps she could bribe them. Or provoke them into finishing her off. So long as she wasn't a prisoner. That would be worse than anything.

She waited what felt like an eternity for whatever would happen to happen, for a shout or a gasp, or for those footsteps to move in any direction. But they didn't.

Had she imagined them? No, no, her mind was better than that even if-

"I see you're having second thoughts about our wedding."

Oh no.

Oh, how would she get out of this mess??

"I-Imhotep, my Lord, I-"

"Do not like the arrangement Pharaoh has made for you, without consulting you, without thinking of your feelings in this matter," he interrupted, and his steps brought him just behind her.

He could feel her shaking without even touching her.

Was he truly such a terrifying prospect? Or was it the fear of what could happen to her if she was caught and reported for the blatant treason this was?

"I… you're not wrong," she managed, taking deep, steadying breaths.

She had never been afraid of Imhotep, not like many had. She was fascinated, but he treated her with respect, and she had always reciprocated.

"I am sorry you feel you must sneak away in the dead of night like this. I would have liked to help you prepare for the journey you're taking."

That was… a surprise.

He wasn't...upset? Or, if he was, he was hiding it.

"To be fair, I think you would get punished far more severely if we were found plotting together," she murmured, glancing around her shoulder to look at him for the first time since Pharaoh's pronouncement.

He really was handsome, and his eyes were beautiful and soulful.

She believed that they could have been happy, at least a little.

But…

Well, now he knew she wanted out, if only because she felt they would be unhappy together. There was no graceful way of coming back from that, and if she retracted her sentiments, there would always be that doubt, wouldn't there? About how sincere the other was?

They both knew it.

But neither felt any anger towards the other for it either.

He smiled, then, hand coming to touch her cheek. His caress was feathery soft, hands warm and tender.

It would be nice to be held by those hands.

But it was not to be.

He pressed a kiss to her temple, and turned and walked away.

"In another life," she called softly after him.

She heard the smile in his reply:

"I'll be waiting."

[nightbringer24]

When the Medji attack the camp, Johnathon does not let go of his bottle of whiskey.

[ao3feed-atomwave]

Coincidence and Fate

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2SS9i5u

by coldflashwavebaby

“You know I love near death experiences as much as the next Egyptologist,” Ray announced, dropping his luggage at the stairs, “but, one day, we should try avoiding them.”

Mick smirked back at him as he threw his coat and jacket on the rack by the door. “And miss out on all the excitement?”

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In which Mick is an adventurer, Amaya is a Medji, Ray and Nate are Egyptologists, they're all married, Leo is their son, and the Legion of Doom wants to take over the world.

Words: 2471, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: DC's Legends of Tomorrow (TV), The Mummy Returns (2001)

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M, M/M, Multi

Characters: Nate Heywood, Amaya Jiwe, Ray Palmer, Mick Rory, Leonard Snart, Eobard Thawne, Damien Darhk, Malcolm Merlyn, Sara Lance

Relationships: Nate Heywood/Amaya Jiwe/Ray Palmer/Mick Rory, Nate Heywood/Ray Palmer, Nate Heywood/Amaya Jiwe, Nate Heywood/Mick Rory, Amaya Jiwe/Mick Rory, Amaya Jiwe/Ray Palmer, Ray Palmer/Mick Rory

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - The Mummy Fusion, OT4, Kid Leonard Snart, The Legion of Doom (DCU)

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2SS9i5u

[unpublisheddaillies]

Watch "Medjy ap pale de siksè Enposib ak nouvo albòm nan! #carelAM" on YouTube

Atis moman'an

[thephotographikdaillies]

Watch "Phyllisia Ross - ONLY FOR YOU - Official Video" on YouTube

🌄 Morning vibe!💓 After breakfast and watching that short interview once again , the message ahhh the message! I feel ready for work, tackle the world, life, again and again and again! #womanwithsubstance #mindfed # soulfed

Only for You💙🔥 - Phyllisa Ross

Mc D Harmonik, Medji Enposib... Tout Damou! (bann mazora) Na licheeee!🤣🤣🤣🤣 Lmao

@fabye_g met granmoun sou ou💓🔥

[nightmaretheif]

Look i even draw guys sometimes xD A thicc harpy gal baised on an rp ive started and a medji who suffers with narcolepsy... but in his time no one knows its called that xD Art (c) Nightmaretheif #ocs #harpysona #medjioc #lineart

[dolbord]

KAÏ (Richard Cavé)feat. MEDJY Enposib - "Jije'm" official VIDEO!

KAÏ (Richard Cavé)feat. MEDJY Enposib – "Jije'm" official VIDEO!

[netalkolemedia]

Cinq artistes peu remarqués qui ont de bonnes productions au cours de l’année 2021 

Si l’année 2021 a été l’une des pires qu’Haïti ait connu, les artistes eux n’ont pas chômé. Nombreux sont ceux qui ont marqué l’année comme Bedjine, Rutshelle, K-Dilak, Richard Cavé ou encore Medjy Enposib, d’autres ont effectué un travail qui, soit par manque d’attention, soit par manque de volonté de certains éléments médiatiques, n’ont pas été trop bien vendus au public.   A l’issu d’un…

[coldflashwave-baby]

You dream about dead guys? (can be read as any combination of Mick, Amaya, Ray, and Nate, or all four) 

Ever since they were students, Ray and Nate dreamed about being archaeologists. After they graduated, they moved to Egypt together, hoping to live out their dreams and find the next, great discovery. So, when Nate “found” an ancient puzzlebox containing a map to the lost city of Hamunaptra, they were both over the moon.

Until their boss accidentally burned off the most important piece. 

They set out to Cairo prison after Nate admitted to stealing the puzzlebox from a man in a bar--a very drunk man, who claimed to know where the lost city was. That’s where they meet Mick Rory--former Foreign Legionnaire, current town drunk after his best friend was shot and killed during his final mission, right in the heart of Hamunaptra. Ray and Nate bartered for Mick’s freedom, so long as he led them to the city.

Then, on the way there, their boat was attacked by people searching for the map and puzzlebox, and sunk. 

They continued their trek on foot until they finally reached the lost city. They didn’t expect to find a shockingly juicy mummy. Nor did they expect to be attacked by the same group of people again, this time led by a beautiful woman, who gave them a warning--stay away or die. 

But they didn’t listen. They didn’t believe that reading from a book would awaken an evil mummy who would bring about the end of the world. They didn’t know the mummy would latch onto Ray, seeing him as the perfect sacrifice to bring back his lost lover. They didn’t know that Mick, Nate, and the Medji, Amaya, would have to team up to stop him. 

After all, what harm ever came from reading a book?

[grandmaitremaraboutwossou]

Bonjour mes chers amis Voici pour vous, LES DIFFÉRENTS 16 SIGNES DE FA . Leur appellation en YORUBA ET FON (1) EJIOGBE ou GBE MEDJI ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! (2) OYEKU-MEJI ou YEKOU MEDJI !! !! !! !! !! !! !! !! (3) IWORI-MEJI ou WOLI - MEDJI !! !! ! ! ! ! !! !! (4) ODI MEJI ou DI MEDJI ! ! !! !! !! !! ! ! (5) IROSUN MEJI ou LOSSO-MEDJI ! ! ! ! !! !! !! !! (6) OWONRIN MEJI ou WINLIN- MEDJI !! !! !! !! ! ! ! ! (7) OBARA-MEJI ou ABLA MEDJI ! ! !! !! !! !! !! !! (8) OKANRAN-MEJI ou AKLAN MEDJI !! !! !! !! !! !! ! ! (9) OGUNDA MEJI ou GOUDA MEDJI ! ! ! ! ! ! !! !! (10) OSA-MEJI ou SA MEDJI !! !! ! ! ! ! ! ! (11) IKA-MEJI ou KA MEDJI !! !! ! ! !! !! !! !! (12) OTURUPON- MEJI ou TROUKPIN MEDJI !! !! !! !! ! ! !! !! (13) OTUA MEJI ou TOULA MEDJI ! ! !! !! ! ! ! ! (14) IRETE MEJI ou LETE MEDJI ! ! ! ! !! !! ! ! (15) OSE MEJI ou TCHE MEDJI ! ! !! !! ! ! !! !! (16) OFUN MEJI ou FOU MEDJI !! !! ! ! !! !! ! ! Wossou Dogboli Contactez moi WhatsApp 0022969102375 sur mon site http://grandmaitremaraboutwossou.e-monsite.com/ Que les bénédictions soient..

[disasteregyptologist]

"Oh he wasn't a Pharaoh, he was a high priest. Imhotep.. He was the priest to Seti the First" She explained "although when we went to Humunaptra we didn't know that.. His name wasn't scratched off the sarcophagus we knew only from the medji, the pharaohs bodyguards.. Or descendants from them anyway" Evelyn explained, "Imhotep had Seti murdered" The usual story of betrayal.

"Oh.. I know, I can read the hieroglyphs" Pointing to the tablet, "And I read your name on your sarcophagus" She gave a small nod of her head "Ahk then.." he seemed kind, so different to the other experience that she had in the past. "You had the book of the dead but then you had the book of Ahmunrah, the book of life.." Although she was sure that he already knew that. "you probably already know that.. Since you know.. You're a Pharaoh and had your own priests.." Her arms crossed over her chest, eyes scanning the many artefacts and also paintings that must have been from his tomb. Oh she was like a child at Christmas. "It's all so beautiful.. But why didn't you have a weapon with you when you died?" Evy asked, "every other Pharaoh did, but why didn't you?"

@goldentablets liked for a smol quote thing

"You see the cartouche there? It's the official royal seal of Seti the First, I'm sure of it." of course she was sure, although this had hardly been the first time that she had spoken to a walking mummy.. Yet this one was different, he wasn't a rotting corpse for one nor was this Pharaoh wanting to destroy the earth.

[kalepwa]

this Saturday at The Citadel for "Konpa on the Roof". Come party in Little Haiti...convenient parking great cocktails interesting & sexy people and awesome networking for Haitian-American professionals. Special Guest: Medjy (Enposib) @medjy_enposib When: Oct. 26 Where: The Citadel Time: 6-12am (at Miami, Florida) https://www.instagram.com/p/B39XiOmhY6y/?igshid=5l7l5cyrhnax