#origin

[paxarsenal]

This is a mini comic dedicated to the fan work: ⨂rigin: The Man Who Wasn't There by @inkher0! Be sure to check it out ^^

The comic and dialogue aren’t directly in the series, but it's always fun to have your own nick-nacks around the actual thing. I will probably do more of these since they’re entertaining. It does get awfully dull when your OC can’t canonly interact with other characters T_T

Lowkey can take requests for future Origin interactions with Bartender >:D

Plus a dating sim sneak ;) Not an actual thing (unfortunately)

[mangafascination]

[blackcat-brazil]

Vagabond / Berserk

Vinland Saga / Origin

[darlingshane]

Jon Bernthal as Brett Hamilton ORIGIN (2023)

[old-evanescence]

Amy Lee, Origin, 2000

Amy Lee, Fallen, 2003

[vgadvisor]

[inkher0]

pages taken from a suspected SCP Foundation C-Class researcher, wherabouts unknown. read Origin: The Man Who Wasn't There on ao3

[babanasaur]

gurt 1

gurt, upon commission request

[literaryvein-reblogs]

Hello! Love love love your blog so much, especially the poetry part! I wish all the best for you, this blog has changed my whole writing system

Would love to see a few words on the birth/origin of great things, if possible. Thank you, and take care <3<3

Birth – The coming into existence of something; origin, beginning.

Origin – That from which anything originates, or is derived; source of being or existence; starting point.

Ancestry – The origin, background, or historical development of something.

Beginning – That in which anything has its rise, or in which its origin is embodied; origin, source, fount.

Extraction – Of things: Origin, source. Obsolete.

Fontal – A source or origin of something. Obsolete.

Headspring – The chief source of something; the quarter from which something originates.

Heartspring – (Chiefly poetic and literary) the spring or source of a person's innermost feelings, thoughts, etc. (chiefly in plural).

Naissance – Origin, birth. Obsolete.

Nativity – The creation, beginning, or origin of something.

Parentage – The source or origin of something.

Primordial – A primeval, original, or fundamental thing; a beginning or origin; a first principle.

Principium – Beginning, commencement; origin, source; first principle, element; fundamental truth. Now rare.

Principle – That from which something originates or is derived; a source, an origin; the root (of a word, etc.). Now chiefly Philosophy and Theology.

Progenerator – The source or original from which something is derived; a forebear or progenitor.

Quelle – A literary source; the source from which a concept, piece of information, etc., derives.

Racine – A root cause, a source.

Radix – Source, origin; that in which anything originates. Rare.

Rist – A source, an origin. Obsolete.

Root – That from which something grows or is derived; a source, origin, or cause.

Source – The chief or prime cause of something of a non-material or abstract character; the quarter whence something of this kind originates.

Sourdre – Source.

Spawn – The source or origin of something.

Springer – A source, an origin. Obsolete.

Upstart – Upspring, origin. Obsolete. Rare.

Wellhead – A primary source or origin of something.

Wellspring – A source or origin providing a constant or abundant supply of something.

More: Notes & References ⚜ Word Lists

I'm not sure I fully understood what you meant by "great things" though. Let me know if I got it wrong, I could make you another list!

But this is so lovely to hear, thank you for your kind words & take care as well <3

[grinnames]

Godbox AU Lore 0: The Entity and the 0rigin

It was such a strange feeling. One moment ago, it was so chaotic, so loud. There was a blinding flash that had engulfed him, followed by a split second of white hot pain that swallowed his body before everything became nothing. Now, it was so quiet, so dark, and he felt nothing. What had just happened to him…?

SMG4’s thoughts collected. Before his eyes, darkness spread in every direction. Floating aimlessly around him a random assortment of destroyed objects, all ranging from broken earth, cake, stardust, and bone. He couldn’t feel the ground beneath his feet, and he couldn’t tell up from down.

“Those must be the broken pieces of destroyed universes,” he mused to himself. “Wait a second, DESTROYED UNIVERSES!?”

The revelation came back into his mind. He remembered now. He remembered the overwhelming grief and rage overtaking his soul as SMG0 swallowed Melonie whole. He had grabbed SMG3’s hand, and used anti-memes to create a penetrating blast that went cleanly through the eldritch demon’s head. The sadness within him was so strong that he had forgotten to go mad with power. He was completely in control.

He remembered pulling Melonie out from the bowels of SMG0’s corpse, and making a break for the exit to escape the Godbox.

He frowned. Usually, that meant that they had beaten the bad guy, and that he should be returning home in triumph by now. 

“Oh hey idiot. You’re finally up.”

“AAAAAAAAH WAIT WHAT?!”

SMG4 whirled around, finally noticing SMG3. “Dude! You’re okay!”

SMG3 scoffed. What a tsundere. “As much as I’m disgusted by your concern for me, we have more serious things to worry about right now.”

“Well duh!” said SMG4. “We have to find a way to get back home! We’re still floating in the vacuum of the Great Beyond!”

SMG3’s face froze as he took a second to process what SMG4 just said. “SMG4… DO YOU SERIOUSLY NOT REALIZE WHAT JUST HAPPENED TO US?!” he asked incredulously.

“Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…no?”

SMG3 gave him the biggest “are-you-kidding-me” expression ever, and then his face suddenly fell. He looked… sad? “SMG4… we’re dead.”

“...Eh?” SMG4 couldn’t quite process what he had said. Surely this was just SMG3 pulling a cruel prank?

But SMG3 wasn’t smiling. He actually looked like he might cry. “Look down, man.”

He looked down. He immediately wished he hadn’t looked. There, floating beneath his feet, were two mangled and charred corpses. The one wearing a torn blue shirt and ragged white overalls was missing a chunk of its right side, and most of its limbs were gone, leaving bloody and messy stumps. It had his face, mouth open in an endless silent scream, and one eye missing, leaking bloody tears. 

The other corpse was wearing a dark blue shirt and ruined black overalls. It was missing a lot of the flesh that used to cover its torso, neck and mouth. Its damaged organs were exposed, and the jaw was completely gone. It was also missing most of its limbs.

Finally, he looked at his own hand. It was glistening, almost glowing, and he could see through it. He waved his trembling other hand to it, and it passed right through with no resistance.

“...What went wrong…?” his question breathed out.

“We didn’t escape the Godbox before it was blown up. The lid closed on us suddenly, trapping us all inside.” SMG3 said in a monotone voice. “But if it’s any consolation, before you uh… gained consciousness? I floated around to look for Mario and Melonie. I can’t find their bodies, so I can only hope that they survived.”

“... Welp. Guess I won’t be buried in that giant grave that I bought some time ago, ehehe…”

“You commissioned a fancy grave for yourself?”

SMG4 laughed embarrassedly. “Some strange girl gave me a coupon for it, I think she was the head of the… Sheng Wang Funeral Parlor…? I couldn’t pass up on the deal!”

“Ugggghhhhhhhh, I can’t believe I have to share my afterlife with you!” SMG3 groaned. 

“O h, y o u  w o n ‘ t  h a v e  t o.” whispered a new voice. Despite it only being whispered, the words echoed through the void, and chilled the two SMGs to their very cores.

Multiple red eyes lit up in the darkness, surrounding the two with their stares. A terrifying, looming presence filled the very atmosphere. 

“H-hello?” SMG4 called out into the darkness. “Who’s there?! What do you want with us?”

“Huh… let me guess, are we in hell? Are you the devil?” asked SMG3. Then he smirked, albeit nervously. “Are you here to give me a seat of honor?”

“Oh god I don’t wanna go to helllllllllllll….” moaned SMG4.

“I am the entity that calls itself the END.” 

Silence. 

SMG4 piped up. “Uh-”

“Your friends have destroyed my vessel. Gone, blasted to smithereens. I will miss my old box.”

Their souls ran cold. The thing they were speaking to, the thing that had them at their mercy, was the Godbox. Well, what used to be the Godbox.

“Be not afraid. I will not take my wrath out on you.”

“However, in order to continue my purpose, I need new vessels. Your bodies, despite being made to combat my power, were also perfect conduits of channeling it.”

SMG4 felt his stomach plummet. He and SMG3 really had wielded the power of the anti-memes. It felt so seamless, so natural channeling that wild, untamed force with a clear mind. And now they had caught the attention of the origin of that power.

“You are worthy replacements to that box I once resided in.”

SMG3 suddenly shouted, “Waitwaitwaitwait hold up! You just can’t take our bodies like that! What’s going to happen to us?! What are you going to do with our bodies!? If you’re taking our bodies, we deserve… uhhh… compensation! Y-yeah! You… four-million eyed eldritch freak!”

“What are you doing?!” SMG4 whisper-shouted.

“I’m trying to stall!” SMG3 whispered back. 

“I suppose you have the right to know.”

“Oh it actually worked-”

“Ever since I came into existence, I had one purpose. I corrupt and consume. Soon you will also corrupt and consume. It will be the new purpose of your bodies. Your minds. Your souls.”

In a flash, the two souls were impaled upon jagged crystals of black and red anti-meme energy. SMG4 cried out in shock, and SMG3 hissed in pain.

“Not only will your bodies fuse with my essence, but your souls will be devoured as well. It will be my first meal, to mark my rebirth.”

The jagged, pulsating darkness began to crawl across the very culminations of their beings, gnawing and eating away at their essences. They tried to scream, but what came out instead of their own voices were primal, unnatural howls. 

“I must have perfect vessels. I intend to become you, in body, mind, and soul. And you will become me, in body, mind, and soul.” 

Red strings dragged their writhing, corrupted souls back into their ruined bodies. The entity funneled the rest of itself into every nook and cranny, entering its new home. Black, glitchy flesh began to seal their wounds, and replace what was lost.

“As for your compensation, I will return you two home, safe and sound.” 

Man I really hope I don't think of something cooler than this later, this origin story took so long to decide on!

Seriously I have five other origins written out and I was spiraling trying to think of the best one-

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hiiii heeeyyaaa hii hewwooooo hiii!!!! :]

[waynerd]

Registering Chaos https://ift.tt/qGLKBYE

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[papa-evershed]

Most relationships end. Friendships, romances, divorces. I mean…separations, people grow apart. They break. But we didn't break. […] We did not break. We were together until the end. He should be here, Miss. He should be here.

ORIGIN 2023

[darlingshane]

Jon Bernthal as Brett Hamilton ORIGIN (2023)