#The Hight Priestess

[werewolf240moon]

+ Zodiac + The Aquarius by VanRah @poizongirl

Mort-Rah the Black Witch from NeverenD

[mariafraniayu]

The High Priestess: Membuka Pengetahuan Tersembunyi

The High Priestess adalah salah satu kartu yang paling misterius dan mendalam dalam tarot. Terletak di antara kartu The Magician dan The Empress dalam Major Arcana, The High Priestess melambangkan pengetahuan batin, kebijaksanaan yang tersembunyi, dan intuisi yang kuat. Kartu ini sering muncul ketika kita dihadapkan pada situasi yang memerlukan refleksi dalam, pendalaman diri, dan pemahaman yang…

[riddlers-left-buttcheek]

it's giving "another day, another slay" saving humanity while serving absolute CUNT

I can’t believe I have to go to work while I’m serving like this

[lillysilvermoon]

What your Future Spouse will admire about you?

Pile 1

Your reading is SO BEAUTIFUL Pile 1, really😭😭

First of all: you have a very feminine energy (high priestess) which is like kryptonite for man🤣😁. You see, the hight priestess have a profound connection with God/Goddess. She believes everyone has their own inner guidance to lead them to their true potential. And you do this! You trust your intuition, follow your heart and your instincts and this makes your s.p just go crazy, I feel like he is very logical and he admires your away of leadership, in your own away (doesn't matter if you realize this or not) you are a leader, you inspire people without even realizing it. With you, he feels healed, you just bring so much peace, calmness and joy to him. And talking about joy: you have a childlike personality, you inner child is very happy and free, you know when it's time to be silly (happy dance) and he admires this in you, you bring his child side and makes he feels comfortable to play and just be silly with you. I feel like my heart will explode of joy right now so I think that's how he feels with you, and this makes he admire you a lot because at the same time you are a very elegant, femine and wise, very responsible you ALSO are fun to be with, you know how to play and you have this magic to him. (He loves you so very much I just can't 😭💗).

And you are confident, I feel you have the mindset of "what is mine will find me" so if something goes wrong you just drive to overcome the obstacle in a positive way. When you have a goals, you work with very fierce energy to bring them to fruition (but the thing is: you do all fo this in a very feminine, gentle and fun way, and he just admires you incredible for this).

Signs: jupiters placements, Gemini, cancer and aries and number's 6,9,5 and 8 (I think cancer's placements are important because cancer's symbol looks like a 69 and you had this two numbers. Cam also be dates or months), books, library, education, parks, lakes and flowers. (And music!!!!!! Omg I think it's important to youu or them, maybe he'll communicate his feelings by songs)

P.S: I was going to pile two but I just heard this: you help them to heal his inner child in some way, and this is something very very important to them and by extension to y'all relationship.

P.S²: I was again going to Pile two- but here it is: he admires you for that because, I feel like this problem with his inner child maybe has affected in a negative way his others relationships and you, somehow, handle this really easy, you don't even realize actually (and I just saw he looking to any place in particular think about this and feeling genuinely happy)

Blonde and redhead for some feel here.

Pile 2

Finally I'm here, hello pile 2♡ let's get into your reading shall we?

Calmness. You are so calm, even in the worst situations, you maintain a sense of peace (or try your best to!). I see here that you have multiple interests and you try to balance all of them and other areas of your life, but you don't stress yourself with this. It's like, if doesn't work it's fine, cause you are adaptable and flexible (and he REALLY admires this because I feel like your future Spouse has a tiny-bit-tittie problem with control (wink nod) and you are kind of the opposite lmao, he see you having all this interests and priorities but... it's not a obligation like "omg I HAVE to do ALL" no. You want to do all, but it's okay if don't work some days, he admires you organization and the way you management your time and schedule. I feel your s.p like calm and stable people, he doesn't like unnecessary drama in his life and you just have this flow, if something doesn't work you just be flexible and this is important too: you think before make decisions! 100% not reactive, you think and go inwards before choosing anything. And you have a introspective side that he just loves too much.

I feel like you are someone who brings them peace love and very good advices when needed (after all no one likes be with someone who just complains, fight for every minimal thing, always need to be right to feel "respected" etc, he admires the peace bring with you.) I feel he deals with a lot of stress in his work place and when he sees you... it's too good, like a oasis.

Signs: poems, tea, wind place, scorpio, leo, sagittarius, venus, Saturn, Uranus and Neptune placements are important, numbers 7, 11 and 12 (can be days, months or house in astrology; 7 represents love and commercial partnerships and our relation with public, 11 it's ruled by Saturn and Uranus (definitely a lot of air sign) and talks about flow, strong thinking and important of expansion and 12 it's the house of our unconscious, fears, dreams and spirituality)

Pile 3

I feel like you give a lot of importance to material possessions, you don't act like "Oh money isn't important blablabla" you know money is important, you work to have a good life, to you things like good education, good house in a great neighborhood, travel to have fun but to also acquire culture and knowledge, good clothes with quality. This are important too you (is giving me old money mindset vibes and if you don't know about it, and I'm NOT talking about the "old money" from Tiktok - I highly recommend the "The Old Money Book: Living better while spending less" to you, it's very short has 158 pages) but you don't live FOR money, the money is your servant not your master!

He admires how you always seem to have a behavior like "this is only temporary and shall pass soon" when something bad or uncomfortable happens, and he really admires this. You have a very outgoing personality, full of energy and optimism (and you have some kind of sex appeal but in a elegant way), you are not afraid to work to have the things you desire, your energy is very positive and uplifting (I feel like your future Spouse enjoys SO MUCH talk to you, he loves to see you so determined to get the things you want and he has this feeling that you two will evolve and grow together.

Also: you are a generous soul, with money and with your time, love and affection and wisdom. Maybe you are into some charity, you are very loving and loyal and this... big turn on to them, I think it's honestly the thing he admires most about you, your personality, your values. You like a rare jewel to them.

Signs: VERY strong water placements, pisces, scorpio and cancer, moon, sun and Mars placements (makes so much sense because mars rules goals) numbers 6, 5, 4 and 8 (can be days, months or house. 6 its concrete and practical knowledge, it's also associated to cleanse, maintenance, work capacity and routine service's (again: makes so much sense, you guys value quality and take care of what you have so last longer, don't have need to buy new things), 5 it's you creative side, what gives you pleasure, 4 it's what we have most profound in us and 8 transition of life and things, ending of cycles).

Hope y'all like this reading, it's my first reading related to love and I'm so happy, I had so much fun doing this and hope you guys too. See you in the next reading.

Xoxo

- Lia

[fieldofdaisiies]

𝑫𝒂𝒚 𝟐: 𝑯𝒊𝒈𝒉 𝑳𝒐𝒓𝒅 | 𝑯𝒆𝒊𝒓

Eris' coronation for @erisweek2023🧡

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He draws in a deep inhale. Then another. His hands brush down his dark green tunic, smoothing out the wrinkles. The atmosphere is charged with anticipation and tension as the inhabitants of the Autumn Court gather to witness the incredible event that is about to take place in the Autumn Court.  

The air is thick with tension, as Eris takes one step forward. His hands tremble and so he shoves them into the pockets of his pants, his gaze trained on the opposite wall. His posture is rigid, every muscle in his body tense, on alert. 

Everyone's attention is one him, solely on him. The soon-to-be High Lord of the Autumn Court stands tall and confident, but deep inside his chest his heart is racing like a wild stallion. 

Eris knows that what lies before him is not easy, but he is ready to embrace the responsibility that awaits him, he is ready to take over the responsibility, to change the whole court. 

In front of him, a priestess steps forward, her presence finally taking some of the attention away from him. 

She is dressed in flowing robes, her long brown hair flowing behind her back. In her hands, she holds a crown adorned with leaves and diamonds. It was his father's crown for centuries…now it will be his. It feels like the room holds its breath, time standing still for a split second. 

The priestess raises the crown, and the room falls into silence. The High Lord-to-be bows his head, his heart pounding rapidly in his chest. It feels like time stands still, the hair raising on everybody's skin. There is no thought in Eris' mind, there is just tension, anticipation, fear, hope. Only emotions, but no thought. 

The priestess gently places the crown upon his head, and the whole room holds its breath. 

"I bestow upon you the title of High Lord of the Autumn Court," the priestess' voice sounds through the room. 

A mix of relief and awe ripples through the crowd when Eris lifts his head, the crown atop it. Applause and murmurs of approval fill the air. Cheers erupt and then priestess says, "Long live the High Lord of the Autumn Court!"

The crowd repeats it and a wide smile spreads over Eris' face, the nervousness and tension slowly fading from his body as power seeps into every fibre of his body, and fills him completely. He is the new Hight Lord, strong and powerful. And most importantly, ready. He is ready for this position, ready to become the greatest High Lord this court as every seen. He is ready to change things for the better. 

The High Lord stands with his head held high, the crown glistening in the soft light of the sconces and fairy-lights.

"I am humbled by the trust you place in me. I pledge to serve the Autumn Court with dedication and honour, and to make it the best place in Prythian for all of you."

The room is once again filled with cheers and applause. 

The weight of the responsibilities ahead weigh upon his shoulders, but for a few minutes Eris allows himself to enjoy these moments of just having been crowned and having a court around him that supports him. 

With a smile on his face, he claims the throne to his right, the sceptre the priestess passes him held tightly in his hand.

~~~~~ erisweek tag list: @brekkershadowsinger @honeysuckle-daydreams13 @liftyourhipsformelovex @elsie-bells@the-sweet-psycho

[pyromairon]

[ The Hight Priestess ]

Tarot card for bloodstormelf

[eve-be-sleep-deprived]

Hight Priestess of Duviri.

[firsttarotreader]

For the cards, how would he react to a partner who isn’t very good at taking care of themselves, physically and mentally?

Hello! I asked the cards your question and the first pull was the Page of Wands reversed, Knight of Coins and The High Priestess.

So, Page of Wands reversed means he might feel like that person is unreliable in a way, like they don’t really know what they want from life, they’re directionless, and it could even bore him or make him feel like it’s a dead end. Knight of Coins points to him actually wanting to find something stable about them, to know they are putting real effort into that situation. He is not really the type to take risks in love like that and he may be stubborn. Maybe because he is scared of losing the people he cares about, he would look for whatever routine and reliability in them. The Hight Priestess is interesting because it represents the way he might crave for honesty and openness in the relationship/situation. He wouldn’t want secrets and disguising.

The second pull was the 10 of Wands, 5 of Wands and 4 of Wands. 10 of Wands means it would be very overwhelming for him, like a burden, a heavy weight, and 5 of Wands is about conflict. There could be arguments, frustration and irritability. Either way, with the 4 of Wands, he would still try to find or build a stronger foundation of trust, support and understanding, to find that harmony and minimum security he would want and need.

The last card to sum it up was The Hanged Man. You see, this card represents hesitation, being “suspended” and not being able to deep dive, but just being there waiting and not fully investing in it.

I would say, with these cards, that he might fear losing the person, that’s what would possibly bother him the most. If he’s scared of losing them to whatever lack of self care they have, he might hesitate. In the end, he would still need something to hold on to in the relationship/situation.

[quakgrass]

[Image Description: A digital drawing of a D&D Deep Gnome as the Hight Priestess Tarot Card. She has grey skin and white straight hair in a bob, with circular glasses. She wears purple flowing robes and sits with her hands on her lap, over a paper and cradling a golden apple. There is a crescent moon in the lower right, pillars in the background, and a single tree branch above her. She has a stern facial expression. End ID.]

The High Priestess.

[moonwaterart]

Lambert's High Priests/Priestess

Lambert has 3 very faithful priests that work with him at the temple. Each came from varrying backgrounds, but happily serve their community.

Ajax is the eldest of the 3. He's happily served at Lambert's side for over 20 years. He came to the cult with his father and younger sister at the age of 23 (about the time Lambert defeated the second of Heket's high priestesses). His father was a potter and showed the small community how to work with clay to make homes and sturdier dishware for them to use. His sister knows how to cook, so she would help with making things for the cult to eat if Lambert was busy, in her late 30's now, she works in the temple kitchen with 3 others.

As for Ajax, he helped the cult with farming but once his father passed away, he took up building homes and buildings for small business.

Lilith is Lambert's only high priestess and a mother of 3. She came into the community roughly 15 years ago at the age of 17 when Lambert rescued her from being sacrificed in Anchordeep. Since her rescue she became anamored by the then lamb. He was her knight in shining armor and would do anything for him. Yet she never confessed her feelings towards him and instead settled down with one of the few doctors in the community. She found her passion in medicine and now works on herbal remedies that are stored at the temple and blessed by Lambert. His blessings give the remedies a healing property that allows for faster healing.

She also works as a teacher at the schoolhouse. Given she's running around all day, she's very tired. She's just grateful Narinder is willing to help her when she asks.

Lastly, theres Leonidas. Being the youngest of the three, he was actually raised in the cult. His parents came into the warm embrace of the cult around the time Lambert defeated Heket. He was only 2 at the time. He didn't have many other kids to play with, so when he was able to fully walk and talk, he would follow Lambert around when he was inbetween missions. Lambert enjoyed his company and taught him new things when he could. When Lambert went to the Silk Cradle for the first time, he promoted Leonidas to high priest. Since then he'd worked as a scholar in the temple and is the one usually fufilling requests around the community.

Here's the three of them in hight compaired to Lambert and Narinder

[inlovewithalcinadimitrescu]

"you're so romantic in the mornings"

‘I'm always romantic’

"Yes but specially in the mornings"

😭Sounds like something I would say but it made me cringe

THE WAY SHE JUST DO YOU SO DIRTY IN FRONT OF PORTIA AGAIN SO UNCOMFORTABLE

The puns were good NGL🙌🔥

"I don't know if that means the palace or Pakra" Bitch have you red her route😭

Ok miss priestess you sound like a bad life counselor. Didn't sounded like the hight priestess at all, I hated it.

Over all it wasn't that good, pay to play practically, it didn't have nothing actually important. Yes, we saw her try to talk to the people and I loved the angst but after that it was only bad story filler and it never came to an actual conclusion on the problem.

[werewolf240moon]

Are there any fairies in Stray Dog, Mortician or NeverenD ? 🧚‍♀️🧚🏼‍♂️🧚

Well we can count Wicca Morrigans like Anna and her sister Miho from Stray Dog.

Also The Empress Miror and Mort-Rah from NeverenD

[cartoonbrat16]

Ben and Jen: Anti-heros

A few days after Sunny arrived things began to settle down. Sunny helped Ben and Jen understand their power more and train them. The twins also began to enjoy magic and had a lot of fun with their new tarot deck. The night the twins took the tarot deck they spent hours researching it, and discovered it was Tge Major Arcana deck. It was the first deck of tarot cards to ever exist.

It was a deck of twenty-two cards, each card showcasing a different power or weapon. Both Ben and Jen adored the deck and agreed to split the deck, eleven cards each.

Ben took,

The Fool, which gave him a slingshot,

The Magician, which gave him the power to see people's power or unique talents,

The Emperor, giving him the power to bend others to his will,

The Charlot, which gave him a sniper rifle,

The Devil, giving him a whip,

The moon, gives him the power to see people's hidden thoughts, emotions, feelings, or true intentions.

Judgement, allows him to see others' past and their future.

The Hermit, gives him the power to isolate himself or others in an endless black void.

Wheel of Fortune, gives him the power to grant great wealth and luck to others or steal it away

The star, gives him throwing stars

The world, gives him a sword and shield

Jen took,

The High Priestess, allowing her to see hidden or unseen danger miles away.

The Empress, gives her the power to control people's love and compassion and gives her a strong connection with nature

The Hierophant, giving her a grappling hook

The lovers, give her twin axes

Strength, giving Jen inhuman strength of both mind and body.

Death, gives her the power to both see and show people how they will die given any situation.

The Sun, giving her a giant war hammer.

Justice, giving her a chain scythe

The hanged man, gives her twin reverse-wielding pistols.

The Tower, gives her the power to destroy anything with the snap of her fingers.

Temperance, gives her a giant sword

The cards were easy to hide from Max and Ben and Jen would train on nights they didn't train with Sunny. Tonight they were training with Temperance, and The World, sparing against each other while talking.

"When will he give up?" Jen asked lunging at Ben. "I couldn't tell ya, sis," Ben said blocking Jen with his shield. Jen flipped over Ben and began to move forward pushing Ben towards the lake they camped by. "In all honesty, I don't think he is gonna give up." Ben panted blocking Jen's attacks with his own sword. "I hope you are wrong." Jen said before Ben roundhouse kicked her into the lake, "Agh!" Jen groaned.

Jen gasped as she resurfaced, "Not cool bro." she said pulling herself from the lake. Ben chuckled, "Sorry Sis." Ben said rubbing the back of his neck with a yawn. Jen was about to recommend they turn in but The Hight Priestess alerted Jen of nearby danger. Jen got in a fighting stance and Ben did the same. "How far" "About a mile out, fifteen feet under, and moving fast," Jen said activating The Hanged Man, while Ben activated The Star.

Ben and Jen stood, but nothing happened. "It is moving away," Jen said letting her weapon vanish. Ben did the same and the twins returned to the RV. They quietly got in their pajamas and crawled into bed.

~~~~~~~~~

The next day Max was leading the kids to the boat docks for a fishing trip. He was the only one really excited about it, the kids could do without it. "I never saw the appeal in fishing. Hours of sitting and waiting just to catch a tiny creature. How is that fun?" Sunny asked but Ben and Jen just shrugged. "People will treat it as a competition, if either of you had a brain you would know that," Gwen said walking past the three.

Ben, Jen, and Sunny shared a look and then smirked. Ben used his mana and turned a bucket full of worms onto Gwen's head. "AHHH!!!" Jen then tripped her with a mana rope. "WHOA!" when Gwen was close enough to the edge of the dock Sunny pushed her in with a mana shield. The three began to laugh and ran ahead jumping onto their chartered boat. "Where is Gwen?" Max asked when Gwen didn't show up with the other three.

Ben was about to answer but a growl cut him off. Everyone turned and saw Gwen, her face was so red she almost looked like four arms. Max looked at Ben, Jen, and Sunny, he was I am used, but his stern look didn't stop them from laughing. "We will talk about this later," Max said and signaled for Gwen to sit beside him.

An hour later Max finally decided to break the silence that surrounded the boat. "Anything interesting to catch?" He asked to their driver, Captain Shaw. "More than you think," Shaw said not making eye contact. Max kept asking questions, Shaw kept answering, and everyone remained bored.

Jen was about to jump overboard to get some excitement, but she sensed something. Jen used her High Priestess and located the danger. "What is that?" Sunny whispered, Ben saw Jen had her card out and explained to Sunny what they were and how they got them. "Awesome, so what does that one do?" she asked, "That card allows Jen to see hidden or unseen danger miles away," Ben said. "On that topic, twenty miles east, circling the bottom of the lake, and it is huge," Jen whispered Ben nodded and pulled out his Charlot having it at the ready.

"So, any lake monster swimming around?" Sunny asked trying to get more info on the lurking danger. "Sunny, this is not a monster hunt." "It's called the Kraken," Shaw said and Ben, Jen, and Sunny smiled. "You know about it?" Jen asked walking over to Shaw with Ben and Sunny in tow. "It's my business to know. I've been on its tail for years, and people think my utter ain't right." Shaw said and handed a photo to Ben. Shaw went on explaining the Kraken and Jen could see Max, and Gwen's skeptical looks.

"I could never imagine seeing something like this," Ben said handing the photo to Jen. "I could never imagine seeing someone with hair like you and your sisters," Shaw said gaining a faint smile. Ben and Jen chuckled before Max pulled them away along with Sunny. "Listen you three, I don't want you to put too much truth into what Shaw says. I don't think he has both ores in the water." Max said low enough so Shaw couldn't hear. Ben, Jen, and Sunny sighed with bored looks, Jen then held up a closed hand. "Gwen transforms into Aliens, Sunny is an Alien, Me and Ben have discovered our alien side and can do magic to an extent." with every reason Jen held up a finger.

"Yeah, we don't think he is crazy," Ben said then returned to stand by Shaw. Jen followed but Sunny stood to keep talking to Max. "So, he thinks I'm crazy?" Shaw asked, Ben and Jen nodded. "We don't though." Ben said with a smile, Shaw smiled back, "What do you say we prove him wrong!" he asked. Ben and Jen got brighter smiles and nodded in agreement. Shaw changed the direction of the boat and they were off, heading straight for where Jen sensed the danger.

~~~~~~~~~

Shaw explained his Kraken hunting equipment to Ben, Jen, and Sunny, then something caught his eye. A part of the lake was blocked off by yellow tape. "Do not enter?" Shaw read "Looks official, we better turn back." Max said and Ben pouted.

"Why should we be told where we can and can't fish?" Ben said "Let's just break through the tape, no one would know it was us." he added and Shaw smiled. "I like the way your boy thinks," Shaw said to Max and was about to carry on when another boat stopped them. "What now?" Jen and Sunny said standing up to look at the boat.

"Fishing boat, you need to turn around." a man said, Jen crossed her arms "Who are you to tell us where we can and can't go fishing?" Jen asked giving the guy a dirty look. He kept a calm smile "I am Jona, founder of the organization Friends Of Fish. We are researching so you are legally required to turn around." Ben, Jen, Sunny, and Shaw growled but went back the way they came. Max and Gwen were the only ones happy about the entire situation.

"I don't trust those guys," Sunny said glaring at the F.O.F boat as he drove in front of them. "We shouldn't," Ben said pulling Jen and Sunny out of sight. "While you guys were talking I used my Moon tarot card. Those guys are hunting the Kraken, and I think they stole from it." Ben said. Jen and Sunny put on a serious look to match Ben and they looked at the boat.

"What should we do?" Sunny asked, "Get ready to feed them to the Kraken, it's here." Jen said standing up to her feet. The Kraken swam under the boat knocking everyone around and going after the "Friends Of Fish". "Let's go!" Ben said and flew over to the other boat. Jen and Sunny nodded then followed after Ben to kick some butt.

"What are they doing?" Gwen asked seeing her cousins fly off the boat. "I don't know," Max said clearly not happy. Gwen also wasn't happy and jumped into the water transforming into Ripjaws. She swam over and jumped onto the boat and growled at her cousins. They were helping the Kraken. Did they have no sense? Gwen quickly kicked Jen into the water making her drop the guys then went after Ben.

"Ben, watch out!" Sunny warned and Ben was able to dodge Gwen. Gwen slide into the others and they all crashed to the ground. Ben then went to assist Sunny and unhooked the big crate Kraken and Jona were fighting over a moment ago. They pushed it into the water and flew back to Shaw's boat where Jen was waiting with a furious Max. Max sat Ben, Jen, and Sunny down and didn't let them move until they returned to shore.

~~~~~~~~~

Later Max stood in front of Ben, Jen, and Sunny giving them a stern lecture. Gwen stood by with a smile happy some justice was being served.

"What were you three thinking? You could have gotten hurt, and you helped the enemy. Now tell me what was going through your heads " "We needed to help the Kraken." Jen said, "Those Friend Of Fish guys are a bunch of posers." Ben added, "Why should we stand by when were are more capable to be heroes than she is." Sunny finished gesturing to Gwen. That only angered Max even more and he was about to say something, but Ben stopped him.

"Save it, Grandpa, you can't stop us, we won't let you. This entire conversation is useless on your part, so don't waste your breath." Ben said then stood to his feet and walked out. Jen and Sunny followed and Max sat down. For the first time since Ben and Jen got their power, they looked furious with him. "I can't make the same mistake, but I can't let them get hurt either," Max whispered looking at the ground.

Meanwhile Ben and Jen flew over the lake, Sunny had vanished to give them some time to cool off. Jen flew ahead of Ben and began flying backward smiling at Ben. Ben laughed and began doing barrel turns but eventually got dizzy and had to stop. "Hey isn't that Shaw?" Jen asked spotting a familiar boat. "Yup, and there's Sunny," Ben said pointing to Sunny who crawled under a tarp. Ben and Jen flew down and crawled under the tarp with their cousin.

"What are we doing?" Jen whispered, "I overheard Shaw talking about going after the Kraken, so I thought I'd tag along." Sunny whispered and they all got comfy.

At least an hour later Sunny still sat hiding with Ben and Jen, but they were sound asleep. Sunny felt herself getting tired as well and leaned against Jen. "I'll just rest my eyes," Sunny whispered letting her eyes close.

A few moments later the tarp was lifted off the three kids. Shaw smiled, "Little stowaways." he said and gently shook the three kids awake. "Rise and shine, it's diving time." She said handing Ben and Sunny some gear then banded Jen a fancy walkie-talkie. "If those fish huggers show up let me know." Jen nodded and watched them dive. Jen went and sat in the cabin so she could go unseen if anyone did show up.

Meanwhile, Shaw led Ben and Sunny through the water keeping their eyes peeled. There wasn't anything to see until they came across a pile of broken crates with an egg in the center. Ben and Sunny were shocked and even more so when they heard an explosion. They quickly swam back to Shaw's boat and saw it was destroyed. "Where is Jen?" Ben asked looking all around for his sister. "I think I know," Shaw said pointing to a boat speeding away.

Ben stared in shock before his face transformed into anger. Ben grits his teeth with a vicious growl and he rockets out of the water. Sunny and Shaw were pushed to shore by the wave Ben created and stared in shock. Ben sored through the air and landed on the boat with those freaks. Jona was shocked and dropped Jen who he had been threatening to throw overboard. "Get your hands off my sister," Ben growled deeply looking up with bright glowing eyes.

Ben presented a laser from his eyes and cut the ropes holding Jen. Jen kicked Jona in the back of the knee and then pushed him overboard. The other two approached but Ben used The Emperor and made them bow. Jen grabbed a thick rope and tied them up and then headed back to shore.

Jen parked the boat at the docks and Max and Gwen showed up. "What are you two doing, and where is Sunny?" Max asked, "No time Grandpa, just call the police." Jen said and pulled the men onto the docks. "Where are the rest of the eggs?" Ben asked, "Eggs?" Jen and Gwen repeated then glared at the men. The men didn't move to say anything, "You have to the count of three." Ben said, then heard a monstrous roar. "Maybe less," Jen added.

"Ben, Jen!" the twins looked up and saw Sunny, "This way," she said. Ben and Jen followed leaving Gwen and Max to deal with the crooks. "Where are we going?" Ben asked, "I and Shaw got some info from Jona." Sunny smirked and stopped at a building. The three landed and began to look for the eggs.

"Guys, help me," Sunny called trying to open a crate. Ben and Jen helped and they opened the crate to free the egg. "Let's go," Ben said and carried the egg with his mana. The three started running but stopped when they saw an office with a cash box. Jen grabbed the box and they flew out of the building to return the egg. Then they cracked open the cash box, it was pretty easy since it was overflowing. Jen and Sunny were about to fill their pockets but Ben stopped them.

Ben stood with the cash box and headed toward Shaw who was sitting on the dock. "Here." Ben handed Shaw the cash box, "A little something from out fishy friends." Ben winked then returned to the RV with Jen and Sunny.

[mistercrazyvillain]

Drow, Monk (Way of the Kensei), LN, He/him. This is my newest dnd player character, Elszar Mizzrane, also know as Els.

The only prerequisite of the campaign he's in, was that all the pcs' had to have died beforehand. He died protecting his priestess, gaining the scar you can see on his neck. He's definitely one, if not the most cautious of the party. Tho that's not hard when the dm had given us the ability to play whatever crazy characters we could come up with. As in we've had a wild magic paladin, a mystic shapeshifter of some sort, and a gunslinger. (Funny story actually, our gunslinger got turned into a gun, a gun we now have to use to hopefully kill a god, a gun that has also now been stolen from us... XD) A lot of crazy stuff has happened in our games so far, but I'll tell you a story involving him. For some backstory we (the party) had been being pulled up the side of a extremely high cliff, while inside a giant purple worm. (who is named Fish, and now also known as the Great Consumer. We totally didn't accidentally free a evil god of eating the whole realm, don't worry about it.) When we stopped moving, we were in some kind of large factory like holding cell. Specifically made to hold Fish it seemed. We tried to sneak out into the fortress. Most of the party got okay rolls, but my boi got a 20. The cave walls reminded him of his home, in such a place like this stealth as natural as paint on canvas. Disappearing into the shadows, he accidentally became one with the crowds of Gith and Gnomes that populate this area. While undercover he got scouted by some cult like members, being brought down into a weird area. It was an island, but was still within the mountain. Liquid of some kind stretched out into the darkness, unsure of how far, but it went further then even he could see. Standing now at the base of one of the few things on the island, a tall dark obelisk loomed. The hooded Gith that had brought him here, handed him a hood as well. (The hood was pretty handy, as it would hide any distinguishable features of the wearer. Hight, race, etc.) A small dock sat to the side. Stepping onto a small row boat with a few others aboard, all with the same hooded capes. Silence followed us as we moved ever so slowly into the dark unknown. As the water rippled out, faint lights began to appear all around. Pin pricks within the void. Like stars in a dark sky. Subtly the water ripples changed, now not only were they coming from the boat, but something else as well.  Shifting, the liquid made way for something, something large. It's skin was like that of the water, but so much, deeper, as if you could see all worlds within him, perhaps "see" isn't the word, you could almost feel them. Words boomed out over the starry water. Now this is where my memory gets a bit fuzzy, i can't fully recall his exact words. But the conversation went fairly well... I was quite quickly outed as not a Gith nor Gnome, though the hoods made it so they couldn't figure out which was me. After a moment The Starry Dragon, got quite annoyed with the cultist for, 1. letting a stranger into their midst, and 2. being really pushy. Of course he said it far more epically and intimidatingly, but that was the gist. I then basically ask him what he wanted from life, and made him realize he was bored of these people, and this realm. Much to the chagrin of the cultists. He then parted ways with this realm, leaving Els with his final gift. (So now i got the ability to vibe with him to gain knowledge of things, or of people, like the thief that stole our gun friend.) The cultists were not super happy, but killing me, meant killing their only lead to their god. So this great crazy gnome guy who had pulled a knife on me, stabbed the guy who brought me here instead. XD The other cultist left was a Gith who was pretty sad about the whole ordeal. I may have tried to start a new, revised version of the cult, but Fish got in the way. XD

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gwyn x balthazar | 2,9k words | warnings: slight NSFW content| masterlist

Gwyn's head lolls to the side, a giggle parting her lips. "Hey," she mumbles, every hair on her body standing on end, chills breaking out and wetness once again gathering between her thighs. His touch, the feel of his lips on her skin, are already so stimulating. 

"Hey," Balthazar whispers, voice breathy as his tongue flicks against her clit. A low growl rumbles through him. Just like the previous day he devours and worships his priestess, making her tumble over the edge with ease that only the males in the books she read possessed. 

But neither of them is sated after the first round this morning. 

Her hips fall open, a silent invitation for more that Balthazar happily accepts. He lines the tip of his cock up with her entrance and then grins, eyes not once leaving hers. "Your are so beautiful."

"And all yours." Gwyn lifts her hips, making him slide into her. His head falls back, eyes closing, because this feeling…he has never felt anything like that before. 

The young Illyrian thrusts into the priestess a few time, hips perfectly meeting hers every time. His hand clasps her breast, his lips trail over the exposed column of her neck until he pulls the lobe of her ear between his teeth. "Nothing has ever felt like you, Gwyneth. You are everything to me." 

It is not long after that Balthazar gathers her into his arms, sits back on his heels and lets her bounce on his hips. 

"Ride me, my little water-nymph." His voice is breathless, the command in it yet crystal clear. 

Gwyn adjusts herself a little, legs around him, hands on his broad shoulders, his hands grabbing her butt, helping her ride him. 

A low moan leaves Gwyn, her mind already entering a state of pure satisfaction. He is right — nothing feels like him. Nothing feels like this. Balthazar is everything and he is hers. And he makes her feel alive. She can breathe. Finally she can breathe and live and laugh and enjoy all the pleasures life has to offer. 

Her breasts, the sensitive peaks, brush against his chest, the fine dusting of hair in his skin oddly stimulating. She pushes harder against him, wanting to feel him everywhere. Each roll of her hips is met with one of his thrusts.

And then his majestic wings flare behind his back, revealing the thin membrane with the small veins trailing up and down the inside. 

Gwyn's attention is momentarily stolen by them, but soon returns to her lover's mouth, the words leaving him. 

"Wings—Fuck!" Balthazar throws his head back, twitching inside of her. "Touch my wings."

Gwyn is breathless, visions clouded by desire. She meets his lips in an open-mouthed kiss. "Where?" 

"The vein leading up to the talon." Balthazar can barely form a coherent sentence, his thoughts are all over the place, but he needs her to do this. Wants her to be the only female to ever touch his wings. Gwyn complies, her own desire to touch his most precious possession — his wings— so strong. 

At first she softly brushes her fingers over the thin membrane, then a little harder, until she is rubbing her fingers over it. Balthazar's growl reverberates through Gwyn and fuels some deep primal part of her that makes her see stars. She is close, release already gathering in her lower abdomen. 

They Illyrian keeps her on top of him the whole time, even when he shifts to lie back down on the bed, guiding her with him. 

Gwyn's nails dig into his chest, knuckles turning white from how tight she holds on when she comes with a cry, limps spasming when he lets her ride out her hight, following her just a moment later with a shout and a groan. "Fucking luckiest male alive," he breaths when he simultaneously folds Gwyn into his strong arm, making her lie down on his chest and brings a hand up to wipe his palm over his forehead. 

"I've hardly ever felt as safe as I feel with you." Gwyn kisses his chest. "When I am with you, I feel like I can conquer the whole world. I know you are keeping me safe, protected, alive. All my worries, my fears vanish into nothingness when you hold my hand, when you look into my eyes." 

A single salty tear falls onto Balthazar's damp skin, and he pulls the blanket over the two of them. 

"I feel like no one can ever harm me again. That whenever I feel alone, I am not alone. I know I have you. I know you are here when I need you, when I need someone to hold me."

Balthazar kisses the top of her head. He does not say anything, lets her speak. 

"I was so scared of…" Gwyn's throat constricts, drying out. She shudders but she does not let the memories take control of her happiness once again. She has grown. She is stronger now. She is in Balthazar's arms and she is safe. 

"I was so scared of males and that fear is not fully gone, I am still wary of males, but with you by my side I know I no longer have to be afraid. I no longer have to live in fear. I can enjoy and experience things now."

Tipping her head back she meets his gaze. Balthazar has been looking at her the whole time. 

"You never have to be afraid again." He holds her gaze. "But not because I am in your life. You are so strong, stronger than you think. And you are very capable of protecting yourself. No male will ever harm you again, but that not only because of me. Because you possess strength you don't know about. You are incredible." He kisses the top of her head again. "But that does not mean that I will ever leave your side. I will always be there for you, keep you safe, protected, warm."

He smiles, eyes full of warmth and affection. "And with you in my life, I feel just as empowered as you. I know that I can do it, becoming a camp lord and everything."

Gwyn rolls over, so she can place her hands on his chest, her chin resting on top of them. 

"Of course, because I have Corrian and Thena and Emerie, as my advisors." He smiles, a hint of pride in his eyes. "But also because I have you. I know you are here for me, support me with my ideas and also tell me when I am talking…complete bullshit." 

Gwyn's grin mirrors Balthazar's. "You are my smart little River-nymph and your opinion matters to me more than anyone else's."

"Balthazar." Gwyn blushes. "You and your words…."

He chuckles, the sound rich and deep, his chest rumbling. "What about them?"

"They make me feel things and get me all flustered."

Purely male pride washes over his face. "Good." His hand slides down beneath the bed sheet and he gently slaps Gwyn's backside, waiting for her reaction, not wanting to cross a line where she might not feel comfortable anymore. But the only thing flashing in her eyes is desire and she pulls her lower lip between her teeth. So, Balthazar squeezes her backside and grins. "And sometimes my words make you quite wet." He himself has to laugh at that. 

"You really do have a dirty mouth." Gwyn pushes up onto her hands and kisses his lips. "And I love it so much."

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Balthazar pecks Gwyn's lips. "You are distracting me, Gwyneth." He smiles amusedly and gives his head a little shake. 

Gwyn veils her face in innocence, pouting her lips a little. "I would never," she dramatically expresses and folds a hand over her heart. And yet she rolls her hips the slightest bit, feeling the hard ridge of his arousal press into her. 

"Of course not," Balthazar mumbles and looks over her shoulder, at the paper he was currently scanning over and trying to fill out. "I need to write this down, my love."

Gwyn leans back, eyes widened a little, blocking his vision. "My love?" She grins, from one ear to the other. "I like that. I love that!" 

Her lips find his in a quick, but nevertheless deep kiss, arms wrapping around his neck when she hugs him afterwards. "And in addition…you could write on me." She presses a small kiss to his neck. "With your lips. And your tongue."

Not much writing is done in the moments, or hours after. Their bodies come together on the desk at first, then on the chair and even on the slightly dusty ground. The need and desire within their bodies enhanced by the bond that connects their souls is just too strong, too overwhelming, to not give in to it. They continue until they are partly sated, and some actual work is getting done. Balthazar wants to prepare some papers for Gwyn to bring along to Velaris. He has been a bit distracted lately, and so he hasn't done much work and that needs to be fixed and finished now. 

Gwyn is helping him, of course she is, sorting through documents, bringing them into an alphabetical order just like she does with the books in the library. From time to time, Balthazar finds himself distracted and can only admire her, the determined expression on her face, concentration shining in her eyes. She is is nibbling on her lower lip, fingers trailing over words and phrases Balthazar cannot make out written on the paper. Balthazar marvels at her beauty once again. Her beautiful teal eyes, like sunshine dancing on the ocean, her hair like spun copper, and the dusting of freckles all over her face. She is so beautiful, and she is truly his. 

Gwyn inhales deeply, lifts her head and finds Balthazar looking at her. She doesn't know what it is, but something in the way he looks at her makes her cheeks fill with warmth and colour and she smiles. "I thought we were working?"

"I am trying to, but a lovely River-nymph decided to come into my office…and she is now distracting me greatly." He can only grin. 

"I am trying to help you," Gwyn answers and fakes a pout, yet soon her own mouth turns into a smile. 

"Devlon truly noted down everything, huh?" She lifts the piece of parchment, waving it through the air before handing it to Balthazar. Written in faded ink are food rations of centuries ago. He wasn't alive back then — it was probably when Rhysand, Cassian and Azriel were young. Or even before that. 

Balthazar huffs. "I hope I can manage to run this camp like he did." He tosses the parchment away and leans back in the chair, hands crossed behind his neck, gaze directed towards the ceiling. Doubt still comes in waves, worries flowing along in the stream of uncertainty. It has all become less, mostly thanks to Gwyn, his sister and his best friend, but these thoughts still haven't vanished completely. 

"Did you like Devlon?" Gwyn gets up from her stool so she can stand in front of Balthazar. Her eyes trail over his whole body, trying to see if his body language gives him away. He sits in a sprawl, his strong thighs so inviting to sit down on top of them, but now it does not feel right in this moment. They are having a serious conversation, and she wants Balthazar to be very honest with her, and also answer the questions she is about to ask, and already did honestly. 

It is something he has to reflect on. For himself. 

Balthazar shrugs, not really knowing what to say. "I think I liked him."

Gwyn braces a hand on the table and raises a brow. "Did you really?"

Slowly, Balthazar nods, but his eyes and his demeanour give him away. He lowers his arms and braces his hands on his thighs, gaze not once leaving Gwyn. A flicker of doubt passes over his face.

"What did you think of Devlon? Do you think he was a good camp lord? Was he a good person? Or was he simply a good camp lord?"

That truly makes Balthazar ponder. He has never, not once, thought about it that way. He liked Devlon, looked up to him, but maybe he just liked his role as a leader, because he was a good leader. But was he a good person?

"He allowed wings to be clipped, didn't he?" Gwyn pushes, wanting to challenge Balthazar's thoughts a little. She is tenacious and she won't let go now. 

He shakes his head. "No, no, he did not." Balthazar swallows. 

"He was fair, and just. But he wasn't a good male. He saw women as beings meant to be servants and he did not let them train."

Gwyn nods. "You don't want to be like someone like that. You don't want to run the camp like him."

"You don't understand, Gwyneth." Balthazar leans forward, wanting to reach for Gwyn's hand but she moves it away and it sends a pang of hurt through Balthazar. "I did not mean it like that. I—"

"I know how you meant it, Balthazar." Gwyn's lips are pressed in a thin line and she takes a step closer to him. "You feel like you have to prove yourself amongst the Illyrian brutes up here. But you are no brute, you are good in your soul and heart and you are exactly what this camp needs. You will bring change, a revolution, and you will make this camp stronger than any other camp." 

She moves to stand between his thighs, hands braced on his shoulders. "You don't have to be like him to be great. You already are. And I know you doubt yourself, and this is very natural, but I know you can do this. And deep inside your heart, you know this too."

Bending down, Gwyn leans her forehead against Balthazar's. "I believe in you. Your sister does. Your best friend does. Rhysand does. Cassian. Azriel. Nesta. Emerie. We all do."

She wraps her arms around the Illyrian's shoulders and kisses the top of his head. "This camp will flourish and become the best place all the Illyrians can only hope for."

Balthazar squeezes Gwyn to him and sighs. "Once more I come to the realisation that I truly don't deserve you in my life." He kisses her cleavage and then tips his head back to look at her. 

"Thank you. Thank you for believing in me. Thank you for challenging my thoughts. Thank you for all of it."

Gwyn cradles his face in her hands. "You never have to thank me for speaking the truth. But I truly believe that…you came into my life for a reason. I came into yours for a reason."

Balthazar nods, his eyes glazing. He searches her gaze. "You saved my life back then, Gwyneth. And you are still doing so, making me feel alive and good."

A tear slips out of the corner of Gwyn's eye and lands on Balthazar's face. She draws in a deep inhale, exhales and then parts her lips. "I know you keep saying that I saved you, that I was your saviour, but you are my salvation, Balthazar."

The lips meet in a teary, but passionate kiss full of hurt and love. Both their tears wet the other's tears, their lips don't part for a long time, both of them pouring every emotion and every ounce of love they feel for the other into the kiss. 

It is Mor who knocks on the door that makes them part and signals Gwyn that it is time to leave. Obviously not immediately, they still have time to say goodbye. 

"Do you really have to leave already?" Balthazar's arms wrap tighter around Gwyn and she leans down to kiss him again. "I do, I need to join the other priestesses again and you have a lot of work to do here." She kisses him again and Balthazar lets one hand slide lower, cupping her butt for a small moment. 

"But how do deal with not being with you? Alone, at night?" He raises a brow, mischief obvious in his sparkling eyes. 

"Maybe you can use your imagination…and your hand." Gwyn grins and is not at all prepared for the tall male to stand up and lift her into the desk behind her, spreading her legs so he can move in closer, kiss her deeper, his hands on her face, tongue meeting hers with every stroke, teeth clashing. "It won't feel anything like you." He nips at her jaw. "I already told you, nothing feels like you."

Parting hurts, but after many more kisses, I love yous and good byes, Gwyn truly closes the door behind her, taking one last look at Balthazar who is waving at her through the window. Then the cool air wraps around her. But she is not alone. Mor is already waiting for her, ready to winnow her back to Velaris. In all honesty, Gwyn does not know if Mor was with Emerie, or for how long she had been here, but she knows that she will question her now, on their way home, her heart already swelling with happiness about Emerie's and Mor's no longer so secret relationship. 

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Day 3: The Hight Priestess

I drew Gertrude for this one, I’m so behind I’m doing three tonight😭itsg I only get a social life once I’ve decided to do smth that would take up my time

im doing a fun tma thing for Joe spooky season where I draw characters into the different tarot cards :) I did the fool today and I have 21 more to go!