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@maopll @venusandsaturnsrings @yandere-daydreams @blackopals-world hey! I admire your writing work and fic on tumblr. I wrote this piece for a literature assignment not too long ago so I wanna know what you think as more active authors.
236,000 humans drowned this year. Do you mourn one? … I mourn all.
I’m responsible, named on the grave, cause of death: The harsh of the wave.
Is Poseidon to blame? No, it’s his wife! Amphitrite! Take note! This water is called she!
For millennia those men brave our rouges and our storms.
Millions lost yet billions borne.
Rán trawls her net over their boat thus yanking them into their final bed of rock and sand.
Ganga and Marina cry, their tears; typhoons
Eingana watches with mixed expression as she sees all her creation fight forces they can’t understand.
Mazu protects what’s hers, leaving the sanctity of her lagoon to do so.
Praised for beauty and poetry yet feared for the fact we she are of the few things one can’t command.
Those dead in deep water can’t be found.
The ocean leaves no trace, nor nothing that can save its face.
Families left, no peace for ones gone, unable to rest, it lingers in minds, a burden one cannot heal.
A wish to not be helpless, nights spent under the waves accompanied only by fish.
Over time it was a slaughter, bodies lost, souls gone, left to the sea.
What do they feel? The grains of sand or the teeth of a fish, The scales of an eel?
A body of death becomes a feature of new life.
A reef on the bones of the deceased.
The creatures do not know or care, It’s home now.
Their Thieves of remains, they desecrate the dead yet provide them purpose.
Perhaps they deserved to die? Men are not sinless creatures after all.
Especially considering how they treat us, isn’t that right Magwayen? they treat us with more than just spite!
How can they assume us to be kind when for centuries they’ve used us?
Sending fleet after fleet onto our surface and tipping their waist into our swash!
They have no right to treat us this way when the tears we cry are of the same pain
They doom our icecaps we so graciously froze just so they could come to fruition, I refuse to accept this!
How half of them refuse to take the blame while others drown
How they make shallow promises of prevention and change
yet you find those same mouths wet by lies of the above line
And those sinking cry why!
Hypocrites! all of them!
Notice how they call their most powerful, important, and feared things she!
Yet they call upon the husbands for safe passage through OUR waters!
They boast their achievements of deep-found treasure, but they turn coy at the mention of how they got there!
People are left to rot when the stem of their problems is of their own kind.
The lot of them are savage! Acting as gods pretending as if they too are not animals.
Everything in the universe is made from the same dust, and yet the humans audaciously claim they are of the most importance!
People beg us for mercy, to save them from their self-inflicted fate
They do this so much so, they forget they are the ones to blame!
We should send our rain and waves to condemn all for their ignorance!
Humans call the ocean treacherous and harsh! The foam of the waves is a sign of rough sea!
We will send raging storms, floods, tsunamis and even cause droughts!
All to make them fear us and come to terms with the fact they are ultimately powerless in the face of Mother Nature!
Mother! Not father! We will prevail in the face of man. We will leave them no time to even attend to the damage!
We will cull those who seek to conquer our home and make all who come after fear us!
Caging them inside a trap-like purgatory
They deserve it for all they’ve done to us!
The end of men! We will bring forth a matriarchy like no other!
No longer will we desire for respect and fame
Sing in Joy for the day of our redemption has come!
"
"Legacy. What is a legacy?
It's planting seeds in a garden you never get to see.
I wrote some notes at the beginning of a song someone will sing for me;
America, you great unfinished symphony, you sent for me!
You let me make a difference, a place where even orphan immigrants
Can leave their fingerprints and rise up!
I'm running out of time, I'm running, and my time's up!
Wise up! Eyes up."
~
-The World Was Wide Enough, Leslie Odom Jr. and Lin-Manuel Miranda
Whumptober No.4
She said she'd be with her forever, but you can never promise forever, now can you?
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"I couldn't take it, couldn't stand another minute
Couldn't bear another day without you in it
All of the joy that I had known for all my life
Was stripped away from me the minute that you died
To have you in my life was all I ever wanted
But now without you, I'm a soul forever haunted
Can't help but feel that I had taken you for granted
No way in hell that I can ever comprehend this!"
~
-Red Like Roses, Jeff Williams
Whumptober No.19
...Well then. This was not how she planned to be spending her Tuesday afternoon... Dumb villains getting in the way of her going to the bookstore-
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smol fanart of @coolfireguy73 tf2 au thing featuring some poor teens
They managed to stop medic but heavy was too close unfortunately.
An idea I had on "What if Specimen 4 was on Pandora?" and "What's the most logical thing she would do on the planet?"
Concept/doodle art of Specimen 4 who has already taken over a base located in a remote canyon.
The Answer: The most realistic thing she would do would be to keep to herself in the shadows and hide as much as possible from any na'vi or human.
She would try to find a semi-forgotten, somewhat secluded, small, RDA outpost located in a remote area where there aren't that many na'vi or any other RDA personnel around.
She would first have to take over the base by killing every human without mercy and make sure that there aren't any humans left alive. She would use her heightened senses, speed, agility, intelligence, and strength to take over the base. She has a lot of experience when it comes to taking down bases, buildings, small towns, etc.
Once all the humans are dead, she would butcher all the dead humans and send them back through a portal back to her Earth. Her kind, the mutants have advanced technology, an example being the portal device (That's how she got on Pandora in the first place).
Then she would learn as much as possible about the Avatar universe' Earth and Pandora to know what she needs to know about both planets.
She would also hunt down more humans and butcher them as well while at the same time avoiding the na'vi.
She would use the base as a temporary base because she isn't planning on staying in Pandora for too long.
And that's it.
The Moon.
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Back at it again with some horror art. Local guy gets blood all over him and stares at the camera.
The colors remind me of Ao Oni and the dolls from Ib!
The lyrics are from Paparazzi Murder Party by Vane Lily! Absolute banger of a song. You'll probably see it get used again.
"i really, loved the literature club."
id like to think after monikas "deleted" this is how it feels to look back on everything that happened; she has a guilty conscience once she realizes how far everything got taken, and how bad it really was.
ᵐᵒⁿⁱᵏᵃ ᵍᵉᵗˢ ˢᵒ ᵐⁱˢˢ ᶜʰᵃʳᵃᶜᵗᵉʳⁱᶻᵉᵈ ˢᵒᵐᵉᵗⁱᵐᵉˢ ⁱᵗ ᴴᵁᴿᵀˢ :⁽ ˢʰᵉˢ ⁿᵒᵗ ᵃⁿ ᵉᵛⁱˡ ʸᵃⁿᵈᵉʳᵉ
"Greet the world with open arms!"
"Polites..."
just a little somethin somethin