#oh hector
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l0nelyappariti0n · 2 months ago
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GREAT GOD GROVE SPOLIERS!!!
"Time for da APOCA-LYPSE!!!"
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north-star-dreamer-69 · 1 month ago
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As you can tell, Hector is thrilled Christmas jumper season is here. 🎄💙
When I bought him this years green number, I ordered an XXXL. It’s still too tight, so he’s modelling it as an off the shoulders number 🥰
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deadbaguette · 4 months ago
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Dear children of Priam, were you doomed all along?
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atiglain · 2 years ago
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One thing to know about me is that I also have an annotated copy of the illiad. It’s an abridged version from my childhood and every time Hector’s name is mentioned it’s surrounded by glitter-gel pen hearts bc he was my first crush as a child.
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artuurle · 7 days ago
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Siiighs.... here's Crumb's official little design page thing after a few days of rotating them. They are wearing generic clothes in the second image (and doodles) so i can show off their weird limbs. Not quite just human anymore but also nowhere close to divine. Warped by the rift into something they can't recognize as themselves- at least not yet.
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Worst vacation ever, 0/10 wouldn't recommend to my worst enemies.
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goatpaste · 27 days ago
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Please Hectah from great gay grove eatin borgar
only if it's not difficult for you and you have time, honey❤️
Inspekta whopper burger stream
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sneakydraws · 3 months ago
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Watching over you
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partymammal · 4 days ago
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more pathetic old man slop
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sleeplessvalley · 11 days ago
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WHEN YOU SEE THE CHART TOMORROW, YOU'LL BE NUMBER ONE!
tumblr's gonna CRUNCH the quality of this one but I don't CARE. AFTER NEARLY TWO WEEKS ON AND OFF. IT'S DONE. I haven't put this much effort into a piece since 2021
great god grove has a goddamn CHOKEHOLD on me and I'm so!!!!!!!! I love this fucking game I needed to make a big piece about it. here's two other versions since the text and bandages cover up some stuff I worked hard on
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inspekta/hector my god damn beloved. I love many characters from the game but this THING won't leave my head and I hope he never does
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dangerousbride · 11 months ago
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She sucked him dry 😳🩸 || (Spicy scene 🔥)
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reallyhardydraws · 5 months ago
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date out / date in
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ikram1909 · 2 months ago
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https://www.instagram.com/reel/DDH6p7VOESV
we genuinely employ a bunch of kids 😭😭😭
Not a single one of them is serious 😭😭
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lemondrop-orangetop · 1 month ago
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Just thinking about Hector when he thought he bested Aristos Achaion. He beat his fate, he saved his city, only to pull the helmet off and see that he killed the one thing Achilles loved and supposedly kept him human.
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somereaderinblue · 18 hours ago
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In your Odysseus of Troy au what's the relationship between Telemachus and Paris.
Does Telemachus like him or he hates him for making his dad sad?
And does Paris really want Telemachus to be his son or does he just see him as a tool to make Troy stronger?
Unserious answer:
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Paris: Your atta will love me, right? He was literally given to me to love me.
Telemachus, booping his nose: Bah!
Paris: I'll take that as a yes.
Serious answer:
Paris' first son was Corythus. How old was he when Paris left him & Oenone? As old as Telemachus was when taken from Ithaca and his mother's arms? Was he big enough to take his first steps but small enough for Paris to carry on his back while he herded sheep?
One thing's for sure: Corythus is more likely to know Paris' back than his face. And that's arguably more painful than a child not knowing what their father looks like, period.
Paris insists that Telemachus is his son. He is besotted with the babe, fawns and dotes on him, spoils him with the luxuries and riches Paris himself never got to enjoy in his childhood.
But at his core, Paris views Telemachus as a second chance; a do-over at best & a replacement at worst. If he can be a good father to this boy, who is not his blood, surely it means something, it means he's not a horrible person, not a complete failure, it means he can atone somewhat-
Still, anyone can sire a child, but it takes a man to be a father. And Paris, as many were wont to remind him, was no man.
Telemachus Pasipheros wasn't living up to his name as his wailing continued. He's been fussy for days and fitful for nights, irritable when not clingy and the fact that Paris was the one who reacted fast enough to grab the boy before Odysseus could spoke volumes of the Ithacan's exhaustion.
The prince struggled to keep a squirming Pasipheros on his lap as the boy howled and howled like a little wolf into his ears so loudly, Paris wouldn't be surprised if his earrings were caked in blood after this. Offered toys were smacked or tossed aside, words of comfort drowned under the child's woes and more and more stares were drawn towards the eye of the storm Paris was suffocating in.
"Hush, hush....." Paris murmured, awkwardly bouncing the fussy toddler.
"NO! NOOOOOOO!" Pasipheros roared with the raw ferocity of a wronged child. "NO! NO! NO!"
"Don't shout." it was almost as horrible as the eyes picking him apart with vulture-like precision. "Don't-"
Pasipheros' hand smacks him in the eye as his tantrum reaches a volume loud enough to make Hector visibly cringe.
"CORY, PLEASE!" Paris snapped.
Silence, at last.
But it was far from a reprieve.
Paris opened his misty eyes (when had they closed?) and the sight of Hector's furrowed brows and pinched lip, Andromache's tense shoulders and Odysseus' penetrating gaze, that damn eye the silver of arrowheads rather than coins, almost made him wish Pasipheros' hand had simply gouged both his eyeballs out to spare him this.
Pasipheros' lips quivered, fat tears spilling past chubby cheeks as he cried, softer than his previous sounds, and all the more damning for it.
"It's his nap time." Odysseus said and his son is in Charis' arms before he even finishes talking. "If you'll excuse us."
"Of course." Andromache waved them away while Hector continued to look at Paris with eyes too pitiful to be a glare but too tense to be anything resembling comfort.
Paris also leaves, but does not follow Odysseus. That night, he finds another wooden sheep on his pillow. He adds the figurine to his growing flock.
Odysseus and Pasipheros spend the next day in the nursery. Paris doesn't visit them. He sits in the courtyard alone, and the silence is still no less damning than before.
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artuurle · 21 days ago
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ends of the earth
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loopyn3 · 1 month ago
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So did anyone else see that person who drew mlp characters in saw traps? :)
It was like a prophecy, beamed into my dome with reckless abandon and oh.. that’s gore of my comfort character
Not actually, though cw/ for a stressful situation
I’m so sorry Hector you’ve already been so much but he’s just so… puntable <3
Also Yugo giving him nails in their latest sketch is just so *mwah.* I will never draw him without claws again
And and and a little sneak peak at my little godpoke-sona :) I do sort of want to get back into writing fanfiction again, especially with this new hyperfixation, writing a self indulgent story that follows past the ggg events and catches up with everyone would be fun :}
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