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Art of Naomi Cornock

@nomeart.bsky.social

Since yesterday's Strawberry full moon I have been in Hagalaz energy, and the rain hasn't stopped! Heimdal's Aett looks like it is going to be interesting😳😅💚 #norsesky #pagansky

June 12, 2025 at 9:37 AM

Doug , Space Wolf

@ebonscale.bsky.social

Remembering my one space wolf who bravely stood his ground against my wife's canoptek wraiths for two turns before falling in glorious battle

The Aett shall sing your songs, brother!

January 23, 2025 at 2:55 PM

Mika🐈‍⬛🎗️

@mika52702887.bsky.social

Da fällt gerade so nasses Zeug nach unten oder wie wir hier sagen: Äett räähnt"

Frontscheibe eines Autos mit Wassertropfen, Spiegelung der Wolken, einer Straßenlaterne und eines Baumes

May 24, 2025 at 12:05 PM

Nils Henrik

@nilshenrik.bsky.social

Kyrkjesoknet i Romsdal som politimeisteren i Andeby og heile hans ætt stammar frå

December 21, 2023 at 12:12 PM

Andy Clark of the living dead

@andycruns.bsky.social

Martrell Irontooth was the most recent success. As the gates drew back the wolf priests were surprised to see him standing tall. As he strode into the aett he called out

Ain’t no mountain high enough,
Ain’t no valley low enough,
Ain’t no river wide enough,
To keep me from you.

End

June 1, 2025 at 4:25 PM

Andy Clark of the living dead

@andycruns.bsky.social

As was his privilege Godsmote sang a lament in the great hall of the Aett

I've seen fire and I've seen rain
I've seen sunny days that I thought would never end
I've seen lonely times when I could not find a friend
But I always thought that I'd see you again

End

For Oz x

December 14, 2025 at 7:07 PM

timoconnorbl.bsky.social

@timoconnorbl.bsky.social

I guarantee you, the Aett is littered with traffic cones after every feast. Nobody’s sure how they get there, but narrative inevitably is invincible.

May 31, 2026 at 2:21 PM

Kelley

@kelleysoularts.bsky.social

Well be closing our time in Sowilo and the second aett tomorrow. How are you paying your blessings forward? #animism #pagansky #witchsky #druidsky

February 26, 2025 at 1:35 PM

One Arm Don

@onearmdon.bsky.social

Uruz, Ur, U, 2 =Strength, Aurochs the wild ox. = Tenacity, transformation. Second position in the 1st (Freyr's) Aett.

#photography #paganism #occultsky #heathensky #druidsky #witchsky #runes #futhark #norse #viking #witchcraft

March 2, 2025 at 8:10 PM

Vincent Knotley

@vincentknotley.bsky.social

It might be a Sunday and you just ate, but now get ready to Aett as the Space Wolves Army Set is on pre-order next weekend, featuring 10 Blood Claws, 10 Grey Hunters, 3 Wolf Guard Headtakers, a Wolf Priest and Wolf Guard Battle Leader.
#WarhammerCommunity
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Warhammer 40,000 Space Wolves Army Set featuring 10 Blood Claws, 10 Grey Hunters, 3 Wolf Guard Headtakers, a Wolf Priest and Wolf Guard Battle Leader.

May 18, 2025 at 5:03 PM

Nils Henrik

@nilshenrik.bsky.social

For ein tarveleg ting å seie. Flaut for hen som sa det og hens ætt.

December 23, 2023 at 10:33 AM

timoconnorbl.bsky.social

@timoconnorbl.bsky.social

The high lords of Terra have standing VIP passes to thesnow-slope rides down the side of the Aett, but you didn’t hear that from me, okay?

September 23, 2026 at 3:21 PM

Art of Naomi Cornock

@nomeart.bsky.social

Isaz! Finally ready to be uploaded. I hope to have the first 5 runes from this Aett ready to feature in this month's newsletter, coming out next weekend. Subscribe button on my website homepage www.nomeart.com

November 23, 2025 at 6:15 AM

Frode #Fella

@frodehommedal.bsky.social

Is it necessary to defeat Russia and break up the Russian Empire – sorry, I mean “Federation” – to achieve lasting peace in Europe?

Kyra has the answer: ÆTT ÆSS! 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁳󠁣󠁴󠁿

#SlavaUkraini 🇺🇦
And #FuckRussia 🗑️🇷🇺

April 19, 2025 at 3:43 PM

T-Mann Tarot

@tmanntarot.bsky.social

Flip through of: Runes and the Roots Oracle- Bind Rune Aett

#Tarot #Oracle #DeckReview #Youtube #runes

July 29, 2026 at 7:11 PM

Skaldic Project

@skaldic.org

Þat hefir ætt
Oddaverja
jǫfra kyn*
alla prýdda
dótturson,
sás dǫgum optar
fremsk margnýtr,
Magnúss konungs.
Anon Nkt 73

February 1, 2026 at 8:25 AM

Fuchsia Blix

@fuchsiablix.bsky.social

Bare for å skryte så skal jeg være gjest i @nitteritte.bsky.social neste uke! Så hvis du har et problem, et spørsmål du sliter med, eller noe du går og grubler på i Livet™️, så håper jeg du sender en epost til nitteritte ætt gmail dotcom! Vi skal prøve å hjelpe deg etter beste innlandske evne 🌹

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August 10, 2023 at 6:48 PM

Lord Reverend fireshaper

@fireshaper.bsky.social

I finally made a mold I liked for the rune dice, they are 24 sided and in sets of three so you can get runes from any aett unlike the 8 sided ones. These are 34mm, easy to read, and fit in a bag or purse. I'll have them on Etsy soon #runes #dice #divination #witchsky #runedice

April 21, 2025 at 3:34 AM

Boardda Mihkkal

@mbergnordlie.bsky.social

Ja, den greina av Bongo-slekta har også noe norsk ætt. Gjennom den norske koplinga var faktisk Omar Bongo sjumenning med Kjell Laugerud, Guatemalas Hokksund-ættede diktator i årene1974-1978.

August 29, 2023 at 9:08 AM

Andy Clark of the living dead

@andycruns.bsky.social

Well I was inspired to write a thing.

The return
The embers burned low in the grate, their glow barely enough to reach the hearth. A huge wolf snored on the flagstones in front of the fireplace, deep slow breaths the only sound in the chamber.
A figure moved in the gloom, shifting position in a simple high back chair. For a moment the light caught deep set eyes, a flash of yellow iris and strange, vertically slit pupils.
Logan Grimnar, Chapter Master of the Space Wolves, Lord of the Rout, Keeper of the Aett was troubled. The great rift had split the galaxy in two, punishing the already hard pressed Wolves. Squads, even whole companies were missing. While Grimnar trusted his warriors could face down any foe as the years had ground on he had begun to fear the worst. He had returned to Fenris to resupply and, after barking orders, and exchanging terse words with those advisors that remained he had found himself alone. He was brooding. Dark thoughts pulling at his mind like the stygian shadows that haunted the echoing halls of the massive fortress.
A knock disturbed the silence, snapping Grimnar back to the present. The sleeping wolf grunted briefly then resumed its snoring.
The blackened door swung open, revealing Brother Icehalt, the duty officer of his Wolf Guard. This deep in the aett he was out of his battleplate, instead he wore leatherwork armour, the knotwork telling a tale of his exploits for those with the ken to read it.
'My lord,' said Icehalt, 'You are needed in the great hall.'
'What has happened?'
'It.' hesitated Icehalt, 'it is better that you witness for yourself.'
Logan paused. He had witnessed Icehalt tear the head from a Tyranid hive tyrant, one of many great deeds that had earned the warrior his place among the elite. The see the veteran nonplussed was disquieting.
'Lead on.'
'They walked right in, my lord,' said Icehalt, 'passed every scry system, knew every code key. We caught up with them here.'
'Why were they not confronted sooner?'

*We are stretched thin and, well, they were helmed and armoured. Why would the serfs doubt them?'
They were not my helmed now. The small group of space marines were holding court around one of the fire pits surrounded by a growing gathering of Wolves. Someone had opened a barrel of miod and the newcomers were quaffing with gusto. Their armour was old, ancient. Mark Il and Ill for the most part with one wearing an immense suit of Cataphractii terminator plate.
One stood out from the rest. Literally. They were a full head taller than the terminator, their armour obviously a masterpiece even from this distance. At their hip hung an enormous frost blade.
They were a strange sight for all bore the marks of the rout, their antique power armour was rune carved, their weapons ice forged, and all were women.
Their leader caught sight of Grimnar and beckoned him over. The great wolf took their measure as he walked. Tall, taller even than he, a mane of ash blonde hair fell in plaits over one shoulder, eyes the blue of a winters dawn glinted with mischief. She carried herself with effortless grace. Grimnars practiced eye was not fooled, noting the careful stance, balanced to erupt into violence in a heartbeat if the moment called for it. She carried herself like a general.
'Welcome,' she said, 'join us.'
'And who are you to welcome me to my own hall?' Growled Logan.
'Why?' Grinned the visitor, 'don't you recognise me?'
The stranger drew her blade, offering it hilt first to Grimnar, He took it, testing ts balance and casting his eye over the runes inscribed on the silver blade
'Mjalnar.' He breathed.
'The very same.'
'How did you come by this?'
'I never surrendered it.'
'Who do you claim to be?'
'Drink with me, great wolf, and I shall tell you such a tale the skialds would weep.'

Logan took the proffered cup and took a deep draught and turned to Icehalt.
'Go to the vaults, have the priests raise the fell-handed from his slumber. He shall have the knowing of this.'
"Very well, my lord,' said Icehalt, 'and what of you?'
‘I have a saga to hear’

Many hour later Grimnar was deep in his cups. More barrels of mjod had been brought forth, all warriors present in the aett had heard tell of the guests and had gathered. At first curious they had become enraptured by the telling of the tale and drunk deep of ale and mystery. Games had broken out, dice and bones, feats of strength and endurance. The women, the marines for they could only be thus, had partaken with gusto. More barrels until they ran dry, then amasec, wine, the strange bottles brought as gifts by rare visitors or retrieved from worlds across the imperium. Logan stared at the vessel in his hand. The remnants of a vibrant yellow liquor sloshed in the bottom. He drained the sickly liquid and tossed the bottle aside.
Apparently the saga had reached a high point as the assembled audience roared their appreciation, those that remained conscious of course.
Heavy footfalls echoed through the hall. Bjorn approached. First great wolf, most ancient living warrior of the imperium, dreadnought. He walked towards the tall marine who still held court unstoppable as a glacier.
"Who joins us?' Asked the stranger, leaving the light of the fire to confront the mighty war machine.
'I could ask the same,' rumbled Bjorn.
The stranger examined the dreadnought, taking in the frieze, the runes and wards, honour marks and sarcophagus.
'Bjorn?' She asked, 'is it truly you?'
'How do you know me?'
'Take a good look, old friend.'
She stepped back, standing squarely in front and turning in a slow circle.
Cold blue eyes met blood red sensorium. The moment stretched. Minutes passed.
'Forgive me, Leman, I cannot bow.' Said Bjorn at last.'
"You bow to no one, and it's Leanne now.' Said the primarch.
End

October 8, 2025 at 9:06 PM

RuneQueen's Elder Futhark Institute

@rqefi.bsky.social

All Hail! #RuneQueen’s Weekly #RuneNotes has just been released. Check it out: open.substack.com/pub/runequee... Enjoy! #rqefi #rqspc #runes #norsemythology #futhark #secondaett #heimdallsaett #hagalaz #naudhiz #isa #jera #eihwaz #perthro #elhaz #sowilo #aett #talismanhighway

May 11, 2026 at 4:42 PM

Yogaservant

@yogaservant.bsky.social

🧵The 24 letters of the Elder Futhark runic alphabet are divided into 3 sets of 8 letters each, known as “Aetts”. Each Aett belongs to a different Nordic Deity from Norse mythology and details the journey of life.