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mufvsvcreatives · 1 year

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@nigeldoe7 Up in the snowy cabin wearing our wet s3x hoodie, Fvrdead logo sweats and euphoria double tee. ❄️⛄️🏔️ . . #explorepage #hsstyle #unreap #raveoutfit #dailyoutfit #feedxwear #csthelabel #pauseonline #vismag #y2kstyle #y2k #rickowens #streetweargirls #cozvstreetwear #rafsimons #subversivebasics #streetwearstyle #archivefashion #grungestyle #90sfashion #cyberpunkoutfit #junyawatanabe #foundongrailed #jaded_man #commedesgarcons #antifashion #chromehearts #playboicarti (at Flagstaff, Arizona) https://www.instagram.com/p/CopXuBLL9MO/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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allievanvellie · 1 year

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Pizza, red wine, Ed Hardy. . . . #birthdayoutfit #ootd #dollskill #edhardy #fitcheck #howtowear #traffygirls #traffyqueens #lessiswore10k #discoverunder2k #unreap #getintothisstyle #fffemales #explorefashion #fashionblogger #sickfaashion (at Detroit, Michigan) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cl6jZcLrAwj/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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dani-foxxx · 2 years

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@ 6anie11e on Instagram

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byffaute · 1 year

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MINIMALIST STYLE $$#% — Tres veces, me lo creí, joder me piro para no…🤕 💀🦇 ———-/—/———🌍———- #streerstyle #byffaute #lamarcbyffaute #lapourpourganag #streetwear#streetwearfashion #outfitinspo#oufitinspiration #fitspo #fuegostreetstyle #fashionblogger #fashionstyle #hsstyle #unreap #ootd #y2keaesthetic #90sfashion #grugeasthetic #archivefashion #osvgarally #fashioninspo #sickfits #playboicarti #idris #i #explore #SanPetersburgo #estambul #losangeles (en Hush Lounge & Garden) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cnzj8_uo3HX/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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mirymezzapesa · 1 year

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the secret to having it all is knowing you already do.💖✨ #roma ⠀ #ootd #ncIgallerygirls #lessiswore10k #lessisworefemales #fashion #redheadgirl #picoftheday #classystreetweargirls #classy #classydress #sstreetbattles #outfitinspiration #traffygirls #fit #jstinfit #jpfits #PAUSEher #mydailystreet #unreap #vintage #vintagecam #vintagefilter #explorepage #photobooth #beauty #cute #thegallerystreetwear #aesthetic #aesthetics (presso Ponte Sant'Angelo) https://www.instagram.com/p/CmCn28JtPHe/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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inflationmerch · 2 years

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"This is the comfort I always deserved" 🍋 Golf Fleece Hoodie SKU167W17 Golf Fleece Jogger SKU13015W21 inflxtion.com

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dorraparis · 1 year

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hkjdx9ter · 1 year

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cassiekaygee · 1 year

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Just reminiscing, and the red hair ate down 🥹 currently talking to Val about correcting the color to give orange for next time #plotting #microblogger #minimalstyle #aesthetica #moodyi #stylediaries #contentcreator #unreaping #moodyfeed #minimalvibes #aesthetica #microblogger #aesthetica #moodyinspo #contentcreator #unreaping #moodyfeed #aes #minimalvibes #aestheticedit #discoverbeauty #minimal #neutrals #pinterestaesthetic #pinterestinspc #pinterest #aestheticfeed #darkfeed #softminimalism #pinterestinspired (at Atlanta, Georgia) https://www.instagram.com/p/CmPmXSJASsO/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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forgettingcrowbin · 1 year

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Reaper and the unreapable

#geno sans #reaper sans #afterdeath #sans au #my art #literally my favorite guys ever #crowbin art

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abysmal83 · 2 months

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If You Fell Any Harder: Chapter One

CW: language, death

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Word count: 1.2k

Today was a day like any other. The arid, uncomfortable air of the underworld was a usual occurrence. A thin film of ash darkened the mood, driving away any possibility of cheer. He rose early, early enough to see the reticent ferryman Charon guiding the parted souls along their way. He walked through the narrow doorway of his solemn chambers with mortifying gracefulness.

“Thanatos. You are needed, boy,” an authoritative voice called out. Hades. The keeper of the underworld and Thanatos’ dear father.

He spoke swiftly, without hesitation, “What has happened? Is it urgent?”

The commanding voice boomed throughout the tall, dismal halls of the House of Hades, “There is an unreaped soul causing harm to my realm, deal with him.”

And with a snapping half-turn and a single flap of his ravenlike wings he was off.

Asphodel. The permanent residence of most of the passed. The vainglorious in Elysium and the wicked in Tartarus. The first place to search on the hunt for an interloper. Sharp flames licked his feet with every new step. The river Styx oozed scarlet blood, and it was hard to imagine how it had never coagulated. The wretches of the underworld, Hades’ humble servants, wandered without aim, as there were none brave, or perhaps stupid enough to attempt to leave this domain.

Except for one—Zagreus. Son of Hades and Persephone, he was only a half-brother to Thanatos.

“I told you, my mother is out there! I have to find her,” Zagreus would proclaim. His brother, while caring, had no concern for matters contained within the mortal realm. The surface never seemed to him interesting. He had read countless books from the greatest Greeks, but none had made him any more curious. Zagreus, however, had a goal. One that would change the House of Hades forever if he was successful.

Striding through the scorched fields of Asphodel, Thanatos could only think of his brother’s immeasurable failed escape attempts. Each time thwarted by some new obstacle—spikes meant to contain the Titans, a hot lava bath, even Hades himself on occasion. He would do anything to help him succeed.

A single sweep of a scythe had been enough for all other foes. It would not fail him this time. This is just like any other day, he was sure of that.

The shadows seemed to contort themselves independently of any source. Only the faint green of accursed candlelight lit the path. The unusually cold stone tiles, shattered and wet, felt strange on his feet. The Asphodel Meadows had never witnessed such circumstances.

Unphased, he treaded onward. Baring his overlarge scythe, Thanatos could slice a fly in twain. He had no reason to worry.

He passed through the land of flames without suspicion. He scraped his scythe along the icy stone, baring his teeth.

“Disgusting.” He eyed a hurrying shade, all that remains of a once human. “Filth, all of it.”

Cursing all of humankind, he dragged himself up the thousand steps at the end of the Meadows. Humans are the reason for his labor, he thought. Not once in his entire lifetime has he ever had a break.

Elysium, for being in the realm of the dead, was somehow pretty. Lush shades of green blanketed distant fields. A clear, white light was omnipresent, as if the whole realm was being hugged by the gods. It was reminiscent of Olympus, a sanctuary within the underworld. Thanatos couldn’t care less. Plants have no soul.

Thanatos could not bear the thought of maintenance. The perfection of Elysium was sickening.

He pushed onward, determined to execute his only purpose. A well-trodden path lies ahead, “Footprints,” he thought. He thinks aloud, “He’s here.”

The path followed conveniently against the flow of the river Styx. Up here, the river took on a serene white sort of color. It seemed almost less like a liquid, and more a collaboration of several thick sheets of fog. He could not stand it.

He could not help but disturb the tranquility. Skewering a fish on the end of his weapon, the calm white of the river turned a violent sanguine. Blood and darkness, the two primordial components of the underworld. Thanatos liked them both.

Sweeping through the irritatingly long blades of grass, blood sputtered, transforming the viridian into a wicked brown.

The path he had been so delicately following stopped abruptly. Footsteps disappeared. Any trace of unnatural force had ceased. Thanatos tipped his head.

He looked around, “Only those gods-damned wretches.” A brightspear clambered out of sight. Only the hideous whispers of shades and the sloshing of the now-crimson Styx filled Thanatos’ ears.

A voice, he thinks. Quiet, yet still distinctly familiar. “Zagreus,” he speaks to himself, “must be.”

Sure enough, he was on another of his attempts to seek out his mother. “Oh, hey Than!”

With a crack, Thanatos moved instantaneously to Zagreus’ position. “I had not been expecting you out here for a while, not after last time.” Zagreus’ blood surged. “You know nothing about that, I was so damn close.” Thanatos retorted harshly, “I know enough, you’ll never beat our father.”

“You don’t kn—” Zagreus stammered, but he was interrupted. A vital half of his head flew across the chamber, broken. His body fell stiffly to the ground, the sound unmistakeable. The blood of a god runs thicker than molasses. Thanatos’ eyes dilated. Shock. Then rage. The human was here.

“Fucking sack of flesh!” Thanatos was not worried, after all Zagreus would come back. This is the way of all immortals. All he needed was one cut from his razorsharp blade and this would be over. He steadied himself.

The human attacked first. It was closer than it should have been, Thanatos thought. He analyzed his combatant. He held a small weapon. It was a simple shortsword and it gleamed a purplish sort of silver. Thanatos was not an expert in metals, but he knew this was a worrying sight. However, he had no time for questions, and his focus shifted back to the enemy.

Sweeping a large area in front of him, the crisp air was cut, as if the very dimensions had been torn asunder by his blade. A blow from such a weapon had always spelled doom. The harbinger of death. The Grim Reaper. His opponent was good, unnervingly so. A swift strafe to the left and he was out of Thanatos’ reach.

The antagonist lunged forward, aiming for the abdomen. Narrowly, he escaped upwards; only a single drop of blood melted through the tip of the sword. Vertical mobility gave him a significant advantage. This human was surely marked for death.

Thanatos struck down with tremendous force, and the earth shattered before him, yet there was no contact with anything alive. A piercing white-hot pain exploded in every part of his nervous system. His ears rang, a deafening silence. He looked down, a sore sight—he had been impaled.

“How?” he choked, coughing up a dark, viscous blood. The vibrance of the Elysian plains seemed to mock him at this moment. Blood seeped into the soil. Detritus was a welcome change, he thought. The grass darkened into pygmalion. The light mist condensed, embracing the realm in a stifling, thick fog. All the light had retreated, and death was at its doorstep.

“Stygian Iron,” he realized. Capable of slaying a god. He shook with rage—no, wrath. This was a fury no mortal had ever seen before. His brother had been murdered, and he was about to be.

#hades game fanfic #hades fanfic #my writing #hades game #thanatos #hades fanfiction #hades game fanfiction #hades #fanfic

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allievanvellie · 1 year

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🖤 . . . #howtowear #carmirrorselfie #ootd #lessiswore10k #fitcheck #discoverunder2k #getintothisstyle #fffemales #explorefashion #fashionblogger #sickfaashion #womensstreetwear #freshfits #outfitdripz #unreap (at Grand Rapids, Michigan) https://www.instagram.com/p/Ck1EvWOrqUA/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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adhdo5 · 16 days

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Hello Glycerin Adhdo5 please share your Spore lore. I am intriqued by the spore lore. Hi.

OK so the first thing you gotta know is that all three of these are the daughters of the Unreaper, the save I had that I have apparently completely lost in the reset and had never published to Sporepedia. I am still pondering what this means diegetically for all of them but it's relevant

The Unreaper were my first experiment into the Murder Herbivore – they were a Harmony empire but a completely unearned one. They also had the traits of strangely oriented arms, deer antlers, and their starfarer foremost the Omnipotent had a strong penchant for throwing herself repeatedly into war, forgoing assembling a fleet and abusing her respawn mechanic to one-man terrorize worlds

kulupu pi tonsi sin li kulupu nasa li suli nanpa wan. ona li kama tan akesi wan taso ala, tan akesi tu a – soweli li lon li wile moku e akesi Senta la, akesi ni li poka e akesi Kakuta pi utala wawa, la akesi tu ni li kama alasa li kama tomo lon poka. ona li kama nasin e kulupu lon poka. akesi utala li tan musi – akesi kasi li tan mi. ona tu li ante sijelo, taso ona li kulupu wan, li jan sama. nasin pi kule tu wan la kulupu ni li lon nasin pi kule suwi taso – ona kulupu la lon ale li suli. ona li wile e pona suli. taso . nasin ale pi musi Spore la ni li ken ala lon ala, anu seme: nasin kulupu li weka ala a e utala.

kin, jan pi tawa mun li ijo ante kin a. kulupu lili li lawa e ilo mun. kulupu ona li nasa ala tawa nasin pi tonsi sin – jan pi sijelo Senta en jan pi sijelo Kakuta li lon. ona ale li tan wawa, li lon nasin wawa. wile mani en pilin wawa en wile pi pilin suli li lawa e pilin pi kulupu ni lon tenpo mute. wile jaki ni li kama e ike e moli. taso, pilin wawa ona kin li tan nasin suli. tenpo la ona li lukin e kulupu wan sin lon mun ante li wile wawa e ona. taso, kulupu ni li kama suli la, wile ona li utala. ona li wile e weka ale pi kulupu ante wan. lon la, pali ni li sin ale ala tawa mun ike ni. taso, tan utala li sin. ni li tan ala wile ona, li tan ala wile utala, li tan wile mani taso. ona li pini e pali la pilin wawa li lon tenpo lili taso li weka li kama e sona: ni li ike suli. ona en kulupu ona li lukin e ken ona e tan pi pali ona e sona ona li kama pilin wawa e ike pi pali ni, e ike pi pali pini sama. la kulupu mun li kama toki wawa e ni: tenpo kama ala la, ona li utala. (Translation under cut)

The Harp is a Zealot empire of antlered, winged pack hunters. The Harpy have gone red-red-green-green and as a species have had a long, long history of being fucking annoying. The mechanics of their pack dynamics are not well understood and the Harp is not forthcoming, but those packs/flocks/swarms have uncanny capability to coordinate (especially for the sake of mobbing some motherfucker), and no individual Harpy has been documented very extensively – their recording of history is deeply collectivist, and individual Harpy do not usually have names or stable epithets. They are somewhat oddballs among the Way of Spode – they lack many of the hardliner tendencies and have only erratically and mostly superficially adopted the Galactic standard practices of Spode, even having different practices around prosletyzation, as enthusiastic as they are about it – the Harp places almost no value on prosletyzation as beneficial to the recipient but instead treats convincing and being convinced as a ritual act in and of itself.

Some of the Harp's oddnesses are best exemplified in the Taking, the intervention that ended the Amahani-Aepox war. The Amahani Empire was the Harp's first interstellar contact, and was also a theocracy under Spode – the Amahani Empire and the Harp were close allies for a long time, and when the Amahani began to lose the conflict with the Aepox, the Harp was a frontline negotiator, and freely welcomed refugees. Eventually, though, the Amahani were pushed back to their home world, and followed there. The Harp officially annexed the remains of the Amahani rather than let them be destroyed – via induction of planet-wide religious frenzy by way of the Zealot superweapon.

In the time since, Harpy delegations sent to mend relations after that breach of the Galactic code have integrated extremely effectively, especially in Chance empires.

The Ikka'vetu, the First Step Unto the Land, are omnivores with much less pack definition than the New Transcendent and certainly than the Harp. I am going to say more about them later but basically they are also a Harmony empire which annoys me bc I wanted them to be Life rn I am going to TTRPG

The Empire of New Transcendence are my longest save and a weird one. They didn't come from one guy but two – after meeting a hostile creature, my herbivorous guys developed a symbiotic bond with an in-game Maxis-created creature that was much more statted for attack. The Senta (me-created) and the Kakuta (this is derived from "Kowkutter" which is the name of the Spore creatures in question but that isn't a diegetic name in The Lore) proceeded to develop side by side as a societal unit under the banner of New Transcendence. They r for all intents and purposes one society. New Transcendence is a Harmony empire, and does as such very much value The Significance Of All Life In The Universe, but being a Spore empire, they are not, despite this, antiviolent.

The infrastructure this society does build produces the crew of the Great Star of New Transcendence. They are a very expected bunch, consisting of the commonplace unit of Senta and Kakuta and also coming very much From Power. Releasing a bunch of very questionable graduates into space proceeds to cause several problems as pride and greed immediately show themselves as core motivators with more than one fatal result. But their pride too is affected by the Harmony philosophy – they dabble eventually in uplifting the Flowerdrifter Fairies... who come into their own as a Force empire and proceed to demand the eradication of another empire. The Great Star, which is functionally a warlord merc, initially accepts the bribe – but the reason is a new low of petty and unjustifiable, and the rush of completion immediately gives way to horror not just at this but at all the terrorism and murder they'd committed before. Shaken, the Great Star commits to a vow of peace.

#New Transcendence – noun name of the empire #New Transcendent – demonym+adjective #Same with Harp/Harpy #Great Star – New Transcendent flagship + used to refer to its crew #The Harp don't have real names for their ships #I don't know how Koxxar works enough yet to explain that

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byffaute · 1 year

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🍄I trust in myself, in my election and my way in this world 🌍 💀🦇 ———-/—/———🪸———-123–//——— #streerstyle #byffaute #lamarcbyffaute #lapourpourganag #streetwear#streetwearfashion #outfitinspo#oufitinspiration #fitspo #fuegostreetstyle #fashionblogger #fashionstyle #hsstyle #unreap #ootd #y2keaesthetic #90sfashion #grugeasthetic #archivefashion #osvgarally #fashioninspo #sickfits #playboicarti #idris #i #explore #SanPetersburgo #estambul #losangeles (at ~LoL~) https://www.instagram.com/p/Ck8wF4voazK/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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soultobeloved · 1 year

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jacquemus ss21 🌾 via @unreaping

#jacquemus #style #fashion

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glavilio · 9 months

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don't talk to me before, during, or after i've had my wikipedia articles. the vast and unreaped fields of underlined blue flowers call my name once more

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