Its Funnycause, As A Pathfinder Player, TDP Dark Magic Just Looks Like Regular Arcane Magic.

It’s funny ‘cause, as a Pathfinder player, TDP dark magic just looks like regular arcane magic. 

Ya got your spell materials, gesticulations, incantations, etc. 

OFC, not all Pathfinder spells require materials like dark magic does. They also don’t necessarily lead to mental damage, gradual w/ usage or not, either. 

Other than that, though, Viren and Claudia are pretty much just regular wizards if ya tossed ‘em in Golarion.  

What I like the most about this lore is that Madara’s not a god of death and warfare. He’s more akin to the Greek goddess Hestia, who presided over the hearth and home. If Tobirama retaliated by kidnapping Izuna, he’d have a connection to Demeter, too.  

Madara as an elder god. ❤ (Part 2 of the Naruto Gods series)

Madara winces as the molten slag on his arms contracts and hardens with each touch of the field of frigid stalagmites. He flicks off the gathering obsidian shard and assesses his counterpart–takes stock of the strong, slow beat of Kakuzu’s heart in Tobirama’s chest and how it mirrors his own. They share a similar form, if not function, that much is obvious. Why their creator sought to have this heart container in particular brought to heel is beyond him. Madara finds that, though fire roars in his veins, he does not have a taste for senseless destruction.

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In a perfect world, I like to imagine that an omega King Noctis has three daughters by Prompto and Gladiolus, alphas; and Ignis, a beta. 

Gladio fathered the first daughter and Crown Princess of Lucis, Amaryllis;

Prompto fathered the second, Aurora;

and Ignis fathered the third, Alma. 

They were born in the same order as when the boys married their king, and as a trio, they’re affectionately called the Triple A (AAA). The rest of the kingdom knows them as the Three Stars of Lucis.

Imagine if Madara were on his deathbed with Hashirama by his side, but before he can die himself, Hashirama becomes a wooden statue decorated in stunning foliage with his hand forever in Madara’s. Madara sheds a tear and curses him for dying on him like that, but he’s smiling, and he breathes his final breath. At least he’s not leaving alone.

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hashirama doesn’t look any older, but madara can tell. his chakra is wilder, harder to tame. it feels less and less human, and more and more…something else. his limbs are stiff and they creak like old wood, and sometimes when he sits very still for a long time (as he tends to do more and more often now) madara is afraid he’ll never move again. he creates plants more, without meaning to, and more than once madara has gone out to the garden and found him covered in creeping tendrils of moss, or had to push back layers of layers of ferns just to find his face and cradle it in his hands. it feels like the forest is slowly—but with steadily increasing urgency—calling him back.

not yet, madara thinks, clasping hashirama’s rough-hewn hand in his own. not yet.

The Tyrant King’s Demotion!

⚠️ Omegaverse, implied mpreg

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Set is the only omega among his royal siblings and also a member of the caste most disrespected in the ancient world. His fellows are afforded no rights, are often slaves, and are never the main consorts of noblemen. This combined with his status as a war god paints a very ugly picture.

When the siblings' lord great-grandfather assigned Nephthys (B) to be Set's wife, not only did his brazen nature disgust her but also their union would be fruitless. Such a slight against her was protested by herself and the court, but their lord great-grandfather was too doting on all his great-grandchildren and couldn't bear to leave Set out. Nephthys just had to make the sacrifice.

Truthfully, Set couldn't've cared less. He'd long quashed any maternal instincts he might've had whilst trying to earn their lord father's acknowledgment. Even if Nephthys herself had been able to bear them a child, he severely doubted he'd make a good parental figure in general. In his second chance at life, he didn't expect this aspect to change.

Horus (A), his nephew, surprised him when he refused to kill him after he proved himself as the rightful king. Set looked to Isis (B) in the audience, but she seemed as confused by her son as he was.

The new king then declared before everyone in the throne room that the Usurper would not face the death penalty. Instead, a new title was foisted on him—Queen of Egypt.

What was this little brat thinking?!

Maguu Kenki!TomoKazu

Together. TmKz are Maguu Kenki together. 🐱🍁>👹

They're tragically beautiful but equally terrifying, reminding you of some sorta Dark Souls boss since one is massive and fully-armored; and in one arm, he cradles the other who's fragile and nestles against him.

Even as husks of their former selves, TmKz still display overt affection for one another. Tomo is always careful to not jostle Kazu around too much, which remains true even in the heat of battle; and Kazuha speaks words of love and comfort, his quiet voice the only thing that keeps his dearest from entering a frenzy. When idle, you can catch Kazu planting little kisses against Tomo's helm and receive gentle strokes on his head from a large hand in return. They're a as pitiful as they are deadly.

Tomo's unhindered with Kazuha occupying a whole arm—he can wield his giant sword in one hand and mow down enemies with scary effectiveness. His unnatural command over cryo is abetted by Kazuha, whose anemo swirls and turns the battlefield into an icy-cold hell. He laments his lost ability to wield his own sword, however. In his crippled state, he adopted catalyst techniques. Not that the couple's captors gave him much choice.