I Need To Prove A Point To My Mom. Reblog If You Can Realize You’re Asexual/aromantic In Your Teens.

For Lord Hypnos

I sing now of gentle sleep brother of the merciless He who is kind to mortals He who is the gentlest of gods I come to you as a humble worshipper Head bowed, and words whispered Hear me, O Son of immortal Nyx Come to me under the covers of Nyx, Let your wings lull me into rest In your wake, bring the flowers of sleep Let the waters of Lethe wash away the suffering of today O gentle god, He who wanders the Earth at night Begotten to Nyx, He who dwells in the darkness of the Underworld Khaire blessed sleep, may we rest with ease under your gentle care

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Shout out to the ten primate species, four bat species, elephant shrews, and the Cairo spiny mouse. Nobody else gets it

“Don’t Work with Death!”

“Don’t work with death, because then you invite it into your house.”

Death is already in my house. Death is everywhere. Death is what decays the plant matter that feeds my garden. Death is what feeds the herbs I use in my spells, for each grows from what died before it.

Death is what feeds my family - death of plants, the death of animals. I would not disrespect the spirits of that which feeds us by ignoring their sacrifice. 

Death is the veil between my ancestors and myself, keeping them at rest and then acting as the gate for them to step into their next life.

When I do hospice work and sit with someone who is accepting their approaching death, I don’t tell them death is something to fear or avoid. I tell them death is the friend that walked beside them, every step of their life, maintaining the balance of the world, and waiting for them with open arms, to escort them to rebirth. 

“Don’t work with death!” 

I would not ignore life’s partner, not for arrogance or fear or ignorance. When I go to my own, I want to greet death with respect, acceptance, and gratitude. 

Devotional Masterlist

Agathos Daimon:

Coiled Comfort

A Prayer for Protection

Ancestors:

Ancestral Prayer

Aphrodite:

Don’t Hide

Masterpiece

O’ Golden Aphrodite

The Language of Beauty

Love

Grace

You’re Safe Here

Love and Rebirth

Multifaceted: Beauty and Ferocity

Blossoming Mother, Grant Me Your Aid!

An Ode to Aphrodite

A Message of Love and Beauty

Be Free, My Child

My Prayer to Aphrodite

Prayer to Aphrodite

Apollo:

Life After Heartbreak

Blessed

Radiance

Hold On

Light

Walk With Me

A Nurturing Song

By His Side

Ares:

O’ Indestructible Ares

Open Your Eyes

Backup

Proud

Rest

Open Your Heart

Wage War

Facing Defeat

Unleash Your Fury

Fall Apart

The Eyes of a Fierce Protector

Strike True, Fierce Father

The Portrait of a Father

A Portrait of War

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My Prayer for Ares

Artemis:

The Hunt Is On

Wild & Free

Long May She Reign

Asklepios:

Hand of a Healer

Athena:

Battle Armor

A Prayer to the Wise

Chin Up

Prayer for Clarity and Sound Intuition

Demeter:

The First Step

Dionysus:

The Mask

Critic

Set Me Free!

O’ Liberator

Alive

Drink Up

Together

Take My Hand

Oh Liberator, Please Deliver Me From Myself!

Deliverer of Revelry

The Journey

Gaia:

Heat

You Can

Cherish Her Gifts

Prayer for Mother Gaia

Hades:

Lifetime

Doors

Job Search Prayer

Pride

Peace

Weight

Where I Belong

Let Me In

Steady

I Am Here

Let It Go

To My Divine Father, Hades

Hail to the King

Grant me aid, Father Hades

My Prayer to Hades

Prayer to Hades

Hekate:

Credit

New Moon

A New Year

Breathe

Worthy

Come Home

Never Alone

You Can Always Come to Me

Magic at Nightfall

Nightly Prayer

Prayer for Guidance

Prayer for Protection

My Prayer for Hekate

Prayer to Hekate

Helios:

Sunshine

Hephaestus:

The Forge

Answer Your Call

The Sounds of Dedication

Famed Worker, Please Hear Me!

Broken Prayer to Hephaestus

Prayer for Hephaestus

Hera:

Divinely Protected

She Who Holds A Hand Above

Hermes:

Proud

Prayer for Our Beloved

Again

Just Listen

Let’s Fly

Flying on Wings of Luck

My Prayer for Hermes

Hestia:

Your Home

The Hearth Goddess

Home

Hail to the Home and Hearth!

Hypnos:

Dream

Prayer for Healing Sleep

Glory to Hypnos

Moirai:

Fate

Mousai:

A Prayer for Inspiration

Nyx:

A Beauty Unknown

Orpheus:

Speak

Your Song

I Hear You, Orpheus

The Song of Sorrow

An Inspired Artist

Persephone:

What You Require

Overcome

Bloom Brilliantly

The Return of Spring

Bloom

Hail to the Queen

The New Life of Spring

Summer’s Lament; Fall’s Embrace

Phobos & Deimos: 

Love

Poseidon:

Tides

Storms

Admire the Sea, Respect Its Wrath

Thanatos:

Memories

Goodbyes

Now

Our Lives in Your Hands

Rest Peacefully in the Arms of Death

The Wings of Death and Grace

Zeus:

Any Reason

A Hero’s Welcome

Rainfall

He Who Descends in Lightning

Hailed is Your Name, Zeus!

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Miscellaneous:

Your Divine Light

With All My Heart

Raise Me Up

Her Embrace

To All the Divine Fathers

To All the Divine Mothers

Hail the Theoi!

A Khthonic Prayer

Their Love

Final Goodbyes

Divine Hands

A Calming Presence

The Gods

UPDATED: 24 JULY 2024

Summerween

(Casual)

I like Bill because he was the first character that I looked at and said; OK I can relate with that. It's a literal spawn of something that was never seen in good lights (like, accurate, well constructed).

Bill to me is that voice everyone has inside screaming insanities and what keeps that part of your personality that made you unique, not something that you need or should to let everybody see, but is that part that keep your self beeing yourself. The fun, the crazy, that taste in a kid show even all around saying, "It's dumb, you're a grow adult." It's your part that just gives a fuc⚠️ and just follow the path that decides.

Bill is not a good guy, Bill is a bad guy because he needs to be. Bill is that sparkle of chaos that keeps us from going completely crazy upon or day-by-day life, is our deepest connection with ourselves. He is an idea, as himself told us, the idea of individuality among a sea of faces so similar to ours. Bill is what don't let we be just one more flesh robot, not just one face in the crowd. Bill Cipher is a key to enjoy the most of life, since the moment we are born till moment we die. Even growing and changing, we never stop being ourselves, we never surrender to the norm, the normal humans create and live in a matrix with its matrix called money and private property. Nothing of this is natural, and it changes us, and sometimes, for worse. And Bill is screaming in the abyss of our soul; it's all lies, you'll never die this way, and you'll never die because you're not going to live for real."

Bill is our subconscious asking to back home. And will fight for it.

Bill destroyed Ford's and Stanley's lives, but they started to live, having a real purpose in life after all, to in the end find theirs core.

Bill is that destruction painfully needed to we grow up, let the past and the illusion of who we "need to be" to be good people, but the our real selves.

But at the end of the day, Bill is also our shadows, the ugly part from ours, our deepest core that we don't want to show and we need to keep just for us, Bill is our personal daemon and our mentor in life. We just chose what to do with the freedom and knowledge he gives us.

We all have good and evil inside, Bill is the voice commanding us to choose, and evil nowadays is so temptation. That's why he is evil, we most chose and fantasy about it. And that's why Bill is good

Bill is our subconscious screaming to us come back to home

@tenyearsofbillcipher

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im tired of him

Reminder to self: Just make doodle pages don't waste a week on a crappy animatic for an AU you've created lore for that no one else knows because you come up with the shit before you can write it down or doodle it 😭

Anyways song is Devotion by Breakbot ft. Irfane. Evil Ford au.