#my mora too

[wriokitty]

NATLAN TEASER SPOILERS

Are u joking. ARE U KIDDING. I’m too gay for natlan im screwed rip my primos

And if this is the archon. Even more screwed. AND CAPITANO????? The hmph was so hot I think this is where I die truly. It’s over for me. RIP MY 53 WISHES AND MY DREAMS

[worldofteyvat]

natlan cast + capitano & ororon!

[milkymora]

dont mind me, im just dropping my favorite asra’s illustrations (hes so freaking beautiful)

[somenights]

karina + blonde hair for @alhaithams ♡

[loverboybrightsideghost]

no! "superman is the real personality" will kill the patient!!! he needs clark kent to live.

[gbirrd]

9/9 - Dick Grayson tarot card designs for Complete Candor by @vexfulfolly as part of the @batfam-big-bang

Read the fic here!

Other cards:

1-Babs 2-Cass 3-Bruce 4-Tim 5-Damian 6-Jason 7-Duke 8-Steph 9-Dick

Image IDs

Image 1:

A design of "The World" tarot card. It has the texture of recycled paper and reads "THE WORLD". A symbol of two clouds is visible behind the numeral "XXI".

Dick Grayson dives confidently downwards in his Nightwing uniform with pupil-less white eyes. His arms are spread wide. He plummets through a deep blue sky with large stylised cream-coloured clouds partially obscuring him in the foreground, and some less-visible in the background.

Image 2:

A design of "The World" tarot card. It has the texture of recycled paper and reads "THE WORLD" upside-down. A symbol of a theatre mask is visible behind the numeral "XXI".

Dick Grayson falls backwards in his Robin uniform, a hand reaching up desperately with one white pupil-less eye visible. He falls through a dark blue sky with partially- visible clouds in the background, and large stylised cream-coloured clouds in the foreground, partially covering him. The entire card is upside-down.

[toyboy-molloy]

every season we go through this

[vaguely-concerned]

watching odo just have to sit there in the background as dr mora is talking about him as a 'child' is giving me. such a visceral reaction. I too want to surrender my physical integrity and become formless goo to get away from being inside my own skin while listening to this. this one scene in a 1990s sci-fi show has better expressed my experience of neuroatypicality than every explicit piece of representation I've ever seen (save harrow the ninth but then no one is doing it like harrow the ninth it can't be beaten).

MORA: It would seem to me that being a scientist yourself, Lieutenant, you can appreciate the difficulty of our dilemma, and the elegance of the solution. When Odo was first found, nobody knew who, or indeed, what it was we were dealing with. A shapeless, viscous mass of fluid, a veritable organic broth. That was our Odo in the beginning. DAX: When did you realise you were dealing with a sentient lifeform? ODO: He didn't. I had to teach him that myself.

sometimes you are truly just sitting there while someone cheerfully calls your vulnerable unguarded childhood self a shapeless viscous mass of fluid or likens your body and soul to a vaguely unpleasant soup and you can't say shit about it. and the fact that young odo started to shapeshift as a desperate wordless helpless plea of 'please stop hurting me', and the way he phrases it as 'teach him that myself' in an attempt to cling on to some sort of control and agency he has to believe he had in that situation........

[trickstarbrave]

remember that post i made yesterday?

well im working on it now

[shalom-iamcominghome]

One of the classes I'm taking is History of Early Civilization and I'm really looking forward to week four when our schedule says we'll be covering Mesopotamia and Judaism. I'm crossing my fingers and toes that it will be good 😭

The funny thing is that we're also covering early xtianity and the schedule mentions that we'll need a copy of the Bible. Of which I don't have. So I'll have to use an online alternative. I used to have a copy, but as you can tell, I don't read it and don't particularly want to keep it

[star-lit-mist]

Weird thought but I feel like Indoril Nerevars theme song would be ‘I’m still standing’ by Elton John, but hey, that’s just me

[invisiblesketches]

Kinich! And ajaw...

He will come home... hopefully soon...

[verysmallcyborg]

i have very normal achievement goals. very sane and normal pvp enjoyer and fisher methinks. with a crumb of hunt trains

[milkymora]

i just finished playing epidode 38, the scene where kentin confesses his feelings for us is too much to take. like, it kills me that even if we pick another boy he will always love us in every route.

i love kentin so fucking much

[scorchedcandy]

Day 25 - OC sharing a secret

[tidesfate]

Mora, the original draft of the reality. The original backbone of which all creation was supposed to be built upon, the original book that was meant to be written with everything that would exist. Every piece of knowledge, every fate, every existence upon it and within it.

Mora, tested far enough that time had begun to dig its talons in. The first crawls of the clock, the turning of the cycles and the beginnings of change.

Mora, left not but a pile of what was decidedly unfit while stripped of the pieces that had use within the final design. The tossed out pieces of creation left to rot forgotten within morass of the void within the tattered husk of primordial ooze of what failed to prosper.

Mora, failed ideas cursed with sentience perhaps due to how far they were allowed to run before severed. Only aware of what it was, the pieces that built it, and not what was removed. The extent of the what almost was. No opportunity to chose to give or keep, for it was what was denied existence from the final product.

Mora, born hungry for all that was removed from it. All the knowledge, memories, fates whose first breaths had been within it. Born blind to itself, whom cannot be read through the lens of what exists for it is that which exists outside of that. Born to merely observe but never truly interact with what stemmed from itself, separate of itself; born with a need that will never be satisfied.

Mora, the nothingness that was once everything.