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bones-of-a-rabbit · 7 months
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reader: i hope the deity appreciates my gift, even if all i can offer is my love and care- the deity in question, disguised as a priest who might be developing maybe just a lil tiny crush: UR GOOD DON'T EVEN WORRY ABT IT I BET THEY'LL LOVE IT- REALLY LIKE IT I MEAN THEY'LL REALLY LIKE IT,
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luizastarry · 1 year
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big guy???
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deities au brooke
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deitiesofduat · 10 months
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For those who don't know from my general art accounts, I got myself an eInk tablet that I use for organization, and also for doodling!
These are just a few that are DEITIES-related -- since they feature Set, Sobek, Bastet, and Yamm -- but they're mostly involving AU interactions with others' characters. Some were friend requests, while others were just cuz \ e v e )/
These are moderately cleaned up in Clip Studio, but I kept the monochrome greys from the tablet. Some more commentary details can be found in my ongoing Twitter thread for my eInk sketches, and in my Ko-fi gallery -- but I'll share them under the cut as well for posterity.
DEITIES Website: deitiesproject.com
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...Y'know, just in case anything happens to twitter in the near future ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
[1] Pirate!Set -- who's outfit was originally designed by @oiichyo -- and Pirate!Cy, who belongs to Jinkzdraws @ Twitter.
[2] Set and Rami shenanigans, the latter also belongs to Jinkz. This is the same fox kid from my earlier pencil sketches from last year.
[3] Sobek with several of his feline friends, including Bastet and other kitties belonging to Jinkz. For anyone wondering -- clockwise from the top it's Bastet, Soleil, Anahi, Lalaca, and Haiku in their cat forms.
[4] Something that would have even worked for Mermay lmao. Jinkz's Indra and AU!Yamm (emphasis on "AU") indulging in some banter.
[5] A duc-- a goose deity name Jorah, who belongs to Whotisthisart @ Twitter, interacting with some other divine friends (Shazi, Indra, and Sobek). No public art to link to yet, but his markings here are based on the Egyptian goose.
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lady-astras · 3 months
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Fanfic i wrote 2 years ago
Grian, the amazing waffle lord was highly respected and revered throughout the ancient kingdom of Hermitcraft Season 6.  One day, in a later rendition of the sacred kingdom, for there had been many, a new member joined. Though unbeknownst to the other members of the sacred land, she was traitorous. Christened as Pearlescent Moon, often called Pearl, she sought to bring down the mighty waffle lord.
One day, the mischievous daughter of the goddess of untruths and the ruler of the universe did sacrilege. She dared to pour water on the lord of waffles head, for his hair was made of the thing he ruled over. She called at him, teasing him about being soggy waffles. Then, she did the unforgivable. She sold him at a market, for none recognized him as the mighty lord.
Pearlescent Moon, who was at the market that day, realized her one in a million opportunity to make a fool of this powerful god. She bargained a lot, in fact, a bundle of diamonds and two blocks of solid metal, forged in the underworld. Many of Pearlescent Moon’s riches went into this deal, for she did not want to take any risks in her plan.
When the lord of waffles awoke, for he had been sleeping, he was baffled. He had never been mistreated before. He was locked in a cell, deep in a dungeon. And the waffle lord Grian was soon forgotten by all the civilization.
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lohstandfound · 8 months
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doing my museum studies assignment and thinking about the random au i came up with where the squad are either deities or immortals and something tries to kill them (which fails and instead knocks them out for a few millennia or so) and when they wake up they can't find each other
jake watched all of his friends "die" before being "killed" himself. but if he didn't die, then surely no one else did. its modern day and because i was lowkey projecting my degree onto him (why? don't know. he's a jock but he also needs that academic validation and this is certainly the place for it) he ends up at a local museum around the time the legacy of him and his friends are being discovered and he mysteriously becomes the leading expert in the field of the lost pantheon. he gets tasked with curating and designing an exhibition with the objects related to the lost pantheon and as he's cataloguing the objects he of course finds things such as the ring he gave rich or the arrow that killed chloe or the matching masks of jeremy michael and christine
(and the worst is probably the statue that arrives. he doesn't need to look at the base of the statue to know that he's staring at brooke. he hasn't seen his friends in so long this is the first time it feels like he's staring at one of them. and, of course, he is. he found brooke as she was being encased in stone. he tried so hard to help her, but then he heard rich scream and he was torn. he promised brooke he'd come back and break her out, he promised he'd help her but he never got the chance. but here she is. he waits until he's alone late at night to pry the stone off of her)
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lemissingmask · 2 years
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1. Medusa - Transformation/Curses
I wanted to do something for Mercelot week, but just do not have time at the moment. However, not as proper entries but just to do something, I'm going to try a drabble thing a day that at some point I will knit together into an actual fic.
It all takes part in an AU where the Merlin characters are all deities based on the Greek gods (all because of a post where Lancelot was compared with Persephone...)
And, thus, the ramble is over, and here is the first drabble...
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The first time Merlin properly met his future husband, Lancelot, it was only moments after he had been transformed into a sheep.  Admittedly it was the most adorable and fluffy sheep the god of revelry had ever seen, but it did not make for much of an auspicious start to their relationship.  The situation was further worsened by the fact that Lancelot being a sheep was, technically, Merlin's fault.
Although, it was more Morgana's fault really.
Merlin had been trying to get the goddess of the weather back after she had sent a wave of thunderstorms across part of the world, decimating the crop of Merlin's favourite grapes - and so ensuring one year's worth of his favourite wine would be missing.  In retaliation, he borrowed a potion from Gaius to turn her hair an unusual shade of pale green, and ever since then, he and the goddess had been exchanging pranks and mischievious acts with each other for decades.  Perhaps longer.
It was hard to keep track.
And, in the latest, he had happened to sneak into Gaius' well of knowledge and fish out a spell for transformation.  He had planned to transform Morgana into a sheep, right on the plain where Percival was grazing his sheep, and then he'd turn her back after she'd had a while of living with the god of husbandry's flock.
But Morgana had conjured a whirlwind just as he was casting the spell.
Of course, this meant that the spell got...misplaced.
And suddenly the god of beauty and art, who had been contentedly picking flowers nearby, was a sheep.
Percival stared.  Morgana stared.  Merlin stared.
The sheep let out a pitiful bleat.
And Merlin just couldn't help it.
With barely a second's grace, he broke down in hysterics.
The quiet, reserved, unapproachably stunning and impossibly shy god of beauty was now a two foot tall, shockingly woolly sheep who wore as close to an indignant expression as a sheep could possess.
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mefiman · 1 year
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Another picture of Heylin Consort/God of Ice Omi, this time in royal winter hanfu ^^
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Xiaolin Showdown and Omi belong to Christy Hui.
XS Deities AU idea is mine.
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emeraldsage98 · 2 years
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Chapter 2: Nemuri’s Favorite
Summary: Nemuri realizes why the energy bubbling around one of her favorites looks familiar.  And a glimpse of the relationship between a Goddess and the baby she’d watched grow in her own temple.
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duplicitcus · 2 years
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Soundwave’s patron would be simple enough. The Deity of Secrets and Whispered things under one’s breath and in the dark corners where shadows lie. He is the SecretKeeper, the merchant of information. He works with the Infiniteum- one of the few mechanisms that he can communicate with. 
He would be the Finiteum- to be the anthesis of @wcrkerbee ‘s deity.
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bones-of-a-rabbit · 7 months
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I think I might have forgotten to share this but um. Deities/priests au designs for their ‘mortal’ disguises and Reader in their temple member outfit (+ what I think I’m gonna make their lost deity traits, aka a halo, a set of small feathered wings on the sides of their head that r most justly for expressiveness, and wings that look like stained glass!)
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luizastarry · 1 year
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too lazy to shade this one. comet dark
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very quick doodle of the besties (vaguely inspired by @lohstandfound 's deities au)
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verflares · 2 months
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(click for higher quality!) draconified link concept ive been chipping away at this past week ..... here's my funny little compendium concept for him:
"A heroic spirit has taken the form of this bestial dragon. Unlike it's kin, this creature exhibits an extremely aggressive disposition. It appears highly territorial, and will relentlessly chase down those who disturb its skywide patrols - of which it seems to be endlessly searching for either a long-time vassal or foe. Unfortunately, it seems the spirit within has long since forgotten exactly who it was looking for…"
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lohstandfound · 1 month
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!deities au!
Jake and Brooke usually stayed in Jake's office or went to the nearby park for lunch.
Today was one of the rare days where they didn't do either: Brooke had managed to drag Jake to the staff room. She wanted to try the coffee she had heard was awful. So, the two were huddled around the coffee machine while Jake stubbornly struggled to get it to work.
Three of Jake's coworkers sat nearby, watching them.
A: "Okay- how certain are we that the girl who hangs around Jake isn't just a museum ghost or something?"
B: "What are you talking about?"
A: "I mean, she just showed up one day and is just here. All the time. Do we even know what she does?"
B: "Dude, she's his research assistant."
C: "I thought she said she was his sister?"
A: "Whatever. It's weird."
B: "They're both weird. They have been trying to work the coffee machine for five minutes."
A: "Not that! I mean, I tried to email Brooke something about the exhibit I thought she would find interesting and I couldn't find her. She's not on our system."
B: "Maybe she's not employed by us."
C: "Why not just email Jake?"
B: "Like that'll work."
A: "Have you ever tried emailing Jake literally anything?"
C: "Yeah?"
A: "Have you ever gotten a response?"
C: "Huh... No."
B: "Exactly. He's hopeless with emails. And texts. And technology in general."
C: "Then how would he have gotten approval for a personal research assistant?"
B: "Gone directly to the top?"
A: "We're still ignoring my point of how do we know that she's not a ghost or spirit or something?"
C: "She's literally touched the objects."
B: "Yeah, she's obviously not a ghost. She's just as odd as Jake is- look, we've had this whole discussion before of you thinking that Jake isn't human."
A: "Whatever."
C: "Have you noticed how much Brooke looks like the statue of that goddess?"
A: "Are you saying that Brooke is one of the lost gods?"
The three stared at Jake and Brooke for a few moments.
C: "Nah, that's ridiculous."
B: "Can't be."
A: "Impossible."
B: "Oh, so Brooke can be a spirit but you draw the line at a god?"
A: "A ghost is more plausible!"
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cutepotatook · 3 months
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HI IM HERE WITH THE PRETTY BOY!!
Deity Wally belongs to @cloudysunflowr
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