I'm Not Going To Test It

Okay seriously. Reblog if you're OLDER than 11.

Yep.

Down the river

Come down the river and meet the font

Yours and their's

Come down the river and dance

In the frozen

Come down the river and sing

The song of your soul

The stars are mute now, and they will be for more

We are calling you down the river

We are calling you home

Down the river

Reblog if you are a Pagan willing to answer any questions about your practice without hate, ridicule, sarcasm, or superiority.

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

Please join us in celebrating the triangle’s book (and maybe buy this zine, wink wink)!

LINK TO SHOP

Underworld gods have a fancy for chocolate, especially fruity ones

Can we please start wholesome rumors about the gods based on our own experiences? I need "pass it on" posts.

I'll go first:

Ares likes hugs, pass it on!

Seiya into the backrooms

This definitely happens once or twice in the century

Listen I understand they’re all powerful gods but you know what they also are? Siblings. I bet you Thanatos has walked into Hypnos’ room while he’s trying to sleep and taken something of his and touched all his stuff and left without snuffing the candles out. As all siblings do. All while Hypnos is just watching him like “bro-“

How To Taste Divinity

Light candles and sit with them in the dark. You are light upon light.

Wear silk and lace and fall into bed

Wear whatever makes you feel connected and at ease

Talk to the stars, read them poetry, tell them how much you’ll miss them in the morning.

Make tea with some milk and honey and breathe in the steam curling up to your face

Take a bath and sink so the water is up to your neck. Feel the air struggle to slowly fill your lungs and come back up, breathe deeply (you don’t need fancy bath bombs/salts/flowers but if you have them then great)

Feel your heartbeat at the pulse points: wrist and neck. Then press your hand against your chest and feel your heart beating again and again.

Imagine the blood rush with each pump and acknowledge that it’s not in your control and that’s ok. Someone’s looking out for you.

Make eye contact often. Even if it’s for a split second.

Talk to a plant, give it water, nature is always there for you, waiting.

Try to feel moonlight. Bathe in it and feel it’s power to wash over you.

Reach out to graze rays of sunlight with your fingertips and slowly sink your body into sunshine as it seeps into your bones and reminds you of your own warmth

Drive down an empty highway with the windows down and imagine you’re the music being whisked away on the wind

Let yourself feel the love you have for everyone in the world. Drown in it. When you feel alone remember this abundance and know it’s reciprocated by someone somewhere. <3

Xaire Hypnos, the Night-Wanderer

Hypnos Nyktipolos // Night-wanderer

! This epithet for Lord Hypnos was made in the modern times, this is not conducive to any historical records of Hypnos [though was used for other deities] !

Rejoice in he who wanders at night! Patrolling the streets; Lulling all he meets at bedroom windows, Straw made nests; And store bought doghouses; To a restful night of slumber, succumbing to his alluring embrace; Yearning for more when lovely Eos rises, Saying their goodbyes with a yawn and stretch to greet the day.

Praise he who wanders the earth at night, giving sleep to all, Hypnos!