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delta-pavonis · 1 year ago

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July Kinkfest Days 7, 8, 9, and 10

The Sandman (human A/B/O AU) || Dreamling (Dream of the Endless/Hob Gadling) || Rated E || 3294 words

Warnings (in addition to the prompts above): Mafia Boss Alpha Hob, Gun Moll Omega Dream, they have always been humans, impact play, sex toys, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, shibari (mentioned), they are very very in love

Author's Notes: Four days, NINE PROMPTS. Buckle up, folks, this goes right into the smut and it doesn't stop. Little glimpses of background for these two thrown in there.

"Christ, just look at you. So wet and open for me… I wasn't gone but an afternoon, love. What have you been up to without me?" Hob trails his fingers through the sloppy mess that is his lover's ass, his fluttering hole crying in its need to be filled. "Oh, darling." Hob sighs and circles his thumb around the rim while palming one ass cheek. Then he drops his fingers between quivering thighs only to find folds that are impossibly more slick. "All this? For me?"

Dream moans something filthy, claws at the bed sheets and gets his knees under himself enough to sweet fucking Christ present his holes to Hob. "Please. I need…"

Hob pets his lover's lower back, soothing across the rear fetlocks of the enormous white horse coat of arms tattooed from the nape of his neck to the very first indent of the crease of his ass. Per chevron inverted sable and azure, a rampant horse argent the heraldry terminology floats across his mind as he shucks his clothes off. The entire device is shiny with sweat that gleams in the low light of their bedroom.

"I got you. I am going to take care of you, don't worry." He gets the last of what he is wearing off and then heads to the drawers and grabs some supplies, which is when he realizes what is missing. “Oh, my Dream. Little pet. You used the teal one? Were you really that desperate for me?” When he turns back to the bed he can see it, wedged halfway beneath a pillow near Dream’s stretched out, grasping hands: the blue-green dildo that they had made from a mold of Hob’s erect cock, for Dream to have while he was away on business and couldn't risk bringing an omega, even his own omega, along. It has no knot though. That is for Hob and Hob alone.

“Get up for a mo, pet. I need your help.” He instructs, dropping the items in his hands onto the foot of the bed. Hob stands there, knees pressed to the side of the tall mattress, as his gorgeous Dream complies. He strokes his cock lazily, admiring how Dream has to work so hard just to concentrate on this during the ramp up into his heat. Hob honestly did not mean to leave his sweet Dream in his time of need – he truly thought that he had at least another twenty-four hours before it got this bad. If managing cleaning up after the Corinthian hadn't taken up so much of his damned time he would have been here for when Dream… Fuck, Hob would put a contract out on the little shit again if he could. As it was he made a mental note to up the reward.

Finally, Dream is on his knees before him, facing him, waiting. His slim omega’s cock bounces a little with each panting breath, the ring hanging from his frenum piercing glinting in the moonlight streaming through their penthouse windows. Dream has put in work to gather himself together enough to be present for Hob right now – his instincts are no doubt pushing him towards incoherence. Even the ruby hanging from his one earring trembles. Hob cups his face in both hands and gives in to the temptation to kiss his love, who whimpers in pleased surprise. He maps Dream’s mouth slowly, until the need for air becomes more than a buzzing annoyance. “What was that for?” Dream’s voice is so low and sultry Hob feels it as much as hears it.

“I am endeavoring to make it up to you that I was gone when this started.” He strokes flushed cheekbones with his thumbs and watches as inky black eyelashes flutter like raven’s wings. “You know I wouldn’t leave you during a time like this on purpose, not without it being an intentional scene, right?” They have plenty of kinks, but that kind of denial is not generally one of them – abandonment isn’t the kind of pain Hob likes his omega to be in.

Dream’s blue eyes catch the moonlight like gemstones as they widen in surprise. “Of course, my love. I didn’t think any different.”

“Good.” Hob runs his hands through Dream’s wild black hair and the lithe man leans into it, purring all the while. “That’s good. Well, since we are in this situation a little suddenly, lets make sure I can assist you properly.” He reaches down into the small pile on the bed and pulls out the two-inch wide strip of silicone and hands it to Dream. “Nice and tight now, darling. Need to be able to fuck you through at least four orgasms to bank this heat for you, you know that.”

His perfect pet hums in pleasure as he takes the silicone, wraps it around the base of Hob’s cock, and pulls it tight. “Tighter?”

Hob's breath comes out in a shudder. “One more notch. Need it to keep my knot down until you are ready for it and you’ve already gotten me quite worked up tonight.” The pain of the wide cock ring preventing his knot from swelling will be its own sweet searing ecstasy as the evening progresses.

The smirk that Dream levels at him is pure sin, even with lust giving a haziness to his eyes, as he pulls the cock ring tighter and secures the band. “Oh, have I?” Dream’s fingers find their way into Hob’s chest hair, combing through it while he turns those ridiculous bedroom eyes back up to Hob. He can see the subtle dusting of shadow on Dream’s lids from here, combining with the black liner to make him look like some Hollywood starlet all in black-and-white.

“Oh, have I?” Hob mocks, voice high-pitched and lilting. He grabs Dream’s waist and heaves, throwing him back onto the bed. “You know damn well what you’re doing.” He crawls up on top of his giggling lover. “I know I keep a clever omega.”

And he knows that his lover is a greedy, vain creature, so it is not shocking that he preens and arches prettily with the praise. “Well this clever omega is tragically empty and would like his alpha to get to fucking him until he can’t remember his name.”

“So demanding.” Hob grins and nuzzles under Dream’s jaw so he can mouth and nip along that gorgeous swan neck. “You are lucky I like your smart mouth.” He rocks his hips down to press their erections together, stopping any response Dream might have had as his long legs part immediately. Dream’s whine as he grabs at Hob’s shoulders is delicious – Hob can taste it on those plush peony lips as he repositions himself and sinks into the welcoming heat of his omega’s cunt.

The first round doesn’t last long for Dream, he is too worked up and Hob knows his body too well. He snaps his hips in hard, fast thrusts and twists his hand on Dream's cock just so and then he is letting out a sweet little shriek as he comes all over his own chest.

“That take the edge off, darling?” Hob reaches backwards for the towel and does a quick clean-up while Dream just nods in reply. “Alright, be a good pet for me now and turn over, get that ass back up in the air.” Dream complies so easily it takes Hob’s breath away and he curls around his lover to kiss between his shoulder blades. When he speaks his lips caress the ears of the white horse on his lover’s back. “Be as loud as pleases you, my Dream. Peel the paint off the walls with your screams. I know you can. I want to hear you.”

Hob feels more than hears the chuckle given that Dream’s face is buried in the sheets. He reaches up for the discarded teal dildo and brings it back with him to kneel behind the curve of that lovely little ass. Dream is still absurdly open and wet, so Hob just lines the head of the shaft of silicone up and shoves it into Dream’s ass to the flared base in one go.

Dream’s entire body goes taut as he wails, “Yes!” And then Hob puts the tip of his actual cock back at the entrance to Dream’s cunt and the omega sobs. “Ohpleaseohpleaseohplease…”

“Well, since you ask so nicely.” Hob thrusts into the wet heat where he just was and it is like a different world. At this angle he reaches deeper, hits a spot in Dream's body that makes his moans hitch every time he drives in. And all along the way he can feel the dildo deep in Dream's ass, a solid mass that presses along the top of his dick, providing a different kind of stroking than the muscles clenching around him.

He takes it slow, rolling his hips and talking filth into the safety of their bedroom. "Look at how easy you take two cocks. My god, you were fucking made for it, weren't you? Have you always been this greedy? Or is it just for me?" An incoherent string of consonants is Dream's only answer and it sends a shock of arousal down Hob's spine. His cock twitches, trying to leak fluid, but it can't.

"I know pet, I know. You are still burning up, inside and out. How about another for me?" Hob gathers some of the copious amounts of slick streaming down Dream's thighs and then puts his hand back on Dream's prick. He strokes in time with his thrusting, being careful around the frenum ring, while he uses the thumb of his other hand to push the dildo in a little on each instroke. Each of Hob’s pulls back drags the dildo out a little with it, so he presses it in again as he rolls into Dream's cunt.

Hob revels in it, lets the steady rhythm build his own pleasure until his prick is throbbing with it not too long later. His knot tries to swell and presses against the wide ring of silicone and it causes a bright flash of pain to rocket up his spine. Hob groans with it, thrusts deeper, so Dream starts rocking with him, trying to keep the same angle.

Dream's next orgasm is longer and louder than the last and he makes a mess of the sheets. But Hob doesn't stop, just keeps thrusting through it all, torturing both Dream and himself into overstimulation. The omega wobbles beneath him and then collapses onto the bed, his body lax with pleasure as Hob keeps fucking him through the post-orgasm sensitivity, strong and steady until Dream’s voice is climbing in volume and pitch again. When Hob slips his thumb into Dream's ass alongside the dildo his sweet omega comes again, rutting into the mattress, voice cracking on a sob like glass under a hammer.

Hob hoists Dream's hips up to get a couple of pillows under him – he needs the angle even if his lover can’t hold it himself. As the dildo comes out it makes a lovely wet squelching noise, almost as arousing as his Dream's groan of "Noooo."

"Shhh, pet. Just need to tighten you up again. You fucked yourself so damned loose before I got home…" Hob grabs for the last three items on the bed. "Your cunt is never going to be able to hold the egg if you can't clench tight." He drops the dildo and grabs the leather paddle, a strip of thick leather about as big as Hob's hand with a wooden handle. Hob scoots back on the bed, giving him enough space to generate the velocity he needs in a single swing. "Ready, love?"

"Hnnnnnngh yes." Even Dream's voice is coming out lust-hazy now. Perfect.

Hob doesn't ease into it, just goes immediately for his usual impact strength, right on the curve of Dream's left asscheek. The leather's snappy slapping sound reverberates in the room along with Dream's ecstatic gasp. He hits the other side, watching as Dream's whole body tenses, jerks forward, then relaxes; Dream lets out a blissful sigh.

With one hand Hob pulls on the right cheek, just enough that he can see the wet hole fluttering. He watches, enraptured, as everything clenches with the next impact. And the next. And the next. Heaven above, even in this his omega is beautiful.

Hob concentrates on hitting only one side first and then pauses to check his work. Dream is panting and trembling and moaning, his cunt leaking all over the pillows beneath him. When Hob sticks a finger into said cunt to see how the muscles have tensed he does so roughly, with all the gentleness one might use when stuffing a cornish hen with herbs and aromatics. Dream hisses, but then tries to push back, still desperate to be filled. "Pleasemorepleasemoreplease!"

The begging makes Hob's cock want to leak in sympathy, but it can only twitch in its bonds. It is starting to be more constantly painful the more aroused Hob gets, the longer he is denied release, and the adrenaline fuels him onward.

"Not until you tighten up for me, darling." Hob scolds. "Still too easy to get two fingers in you now, see?" He drives said fingers into Dream's ass with only passing resistance and Dream moans, the sound coming from deep in his chest, resonant and worshipful.

Hob pulls his fingers out and switches sides, holding the reddened asscheek back now, making Dream gasp and writhe. Then he is smacking the other side of Dream’s ass with equal force. After the first two, Dream is arching backwards towards Hob. "Harder, please! Give me all of you!"

Oh. So that's how this is going to go. Hob adjusts his grip on the paddle's handle, takes a deep breath, and strikes Dream with all of his strength.

The sound of leather hitting skin is almost deafening and his omega's sweet moans have turned into pleasured sobbing. On the next one Hob is watching as both Dream's cunt and ass clench so tightly fluid dribbles out from them. Gorgeous, just gorgeous.

One more hit at maximum strength, just so Hob can see that deep body reaction again, and then Hob is praising Dream, "That's it dove. Almost done. So good for me." He knees Dream's thighs apart, pries his cheeks open as much as he can with one hand, and then uses just a flick of his wrist to smack the leather onto the little strip of flesh between Dream's vaginal opening and his asshole. He screams and Hob does it again, just a touch harder. The scream this time snaps at the end, a tree branch struck by lightning. "One more, baby."

On the third hit Dream shrieks "Please fuck me! PleeeaaAAAAA-eh-eh-eeees!"

Ah, there it is. That’s the sound Hob fell in love with. He heard it across the room at a private party, that euphoric howl of an appeal to be filled, and had been drawn to it like a vulture to a carcass. The attendees at the party all knew who Hob was and they parted silently as he stalked forward. He found the ethereal source of that sound strung up in a complicated shibari scene, his ass being teased with a soft flogger. Miles and miles of milk white skin, not a scar nor a tattoo nor a piercing in sight, just dried blood smeared over his back from recent cuts and distilled omega perfection begging Hob for his attention.

He walked around to the omega’s head, crouched down in front of him to meet his eyes on the same level. The omega’s blue eyes were fogged shower glass, unseeing even while pointed at him. Hob snapped three times directly in front of the other man’s nose and, with a gasp, the pretty thing focused on him with bright, clear intention. “Wha-?”

His voice was so much lower than Hob expected that it made him shiver. “Hello, gorgeous. Heard you begging to be fucked… any chance I can take you up on that offer?”

Hob couldn’t resist then and he can't resist now, his alpha desire for this omega bullying forward, and it takes a minute to remember his plan. He throws the paddle aside and flips Dream over, hefting one leg onto his hip.

Dream is gasping, cock still hard and bobbing, dripping its mess all over. The impact play worked well, because it actually takes a little effort to pop the egg into Dream's cunt, but once Hob does and slips the little remote into his palm, it only takes turning the vibrator on to low and Hob's teeth gently tugging on the ring in Dream's frenum piercing to have him screaming into another orgasm. Hob gets around to catch this one in his mouth, sucking on the tip of his omega's elegant prick until Dream is sobbing again.

When Hob moves above Dream, the omega growls, eyes almost completely black in their dilation, still burning with the increasing heat, and attempts to climb onto Hob, arms around his shoulders and legs around his waist.

Hob’s movements have become a little frantic now, he burns to be inside his Dream. So he coats his cock in the copious amounts of lubrication his omega’s body is providing, grabs bony hips, and fucks hard into the tight heat of his lover’s ass; he gets immediately drunk on Dream’s screams of encouragement.

Oh fuck, yeah, this is what Hob needs. He has pulled four orgasms out of his wildfire of an omega and now it is his turn. His cock is throbbing in its confines, impossibly hard, and he fucks with all his might into Dream and turns up the vibrations higher and higher and higher. He can feel the vibrator clear as day now, like there aren't walls of flesh between his cock and where it is nestled inside Dream. Even better, he’s found an angle where each thrust in rams the egg up into the underside of all that nerve-dense tissue behind Dream’s dick and his sweet whore omega is screaming himself hoarse with it.

On the next pull out Hob unclasps his cock ring and lets it fall beneath them, pulling his dick all the way out and getting Dream’s legs over his shoulders so he can bend his pretty little thing to his will. “Gonna knot your ass, darling.” He rumbles a warning and before Dream can respond Hob is fucking down into his omega, folding him in half so that he can nip at those pink lips, cracked and dry from all his howling.

It only takes three thrusts and Hob’s knot is swelling along with his pleasure, both reaching a crescendo. On the fourth he is almost too wide at the base to get in and out. And then with the fifth drive in he is locked in place, his climax descending upon him violently as he roars into Dream’s jaw.

Once he can hear more than the blood rushing in his ears, Hob realizes that his sweet Dream is begging again, voice rough and ragged, “Touch me, please please, let me come, please Hob.”

“Christ on the cross, again, my love?” Hob pants, chuckling. But when Dream keeps pleading with him, he acquiesces, wraps his hand around his omega’s prick and brings him to one last orgasm without drawing it out or any fanfare.

It takes a little maneuvering, but Hob gets them lying curled on their sides, the omega’s cock finally soft and Hob buried into his lover for the next short while. Dream pulls Hob’s arm around his waist and interlaces their fingers. “Welcome home, love.” Dream coos.

Hob laughs into his lover’s hair and can only agree.

#Dreamling #A/B/O AU #Mafia Boss Alpha Hob #Gun Moll Omega Dream #julykinkfest2023 #NSFT #SO FUCKING NSFT #I probably shouldn't be putting 3k of fic directly on Tumblr but oh well #Pavonis writes

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la-tempete-des-ames · 8 months ago

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Recrutement de staff

[RECRUTEMENT FORUM SURNATUREL] Hello Tumblr!!

La Tempête des Âmes recrute une troisième personne dans son staff!!! J'ai besoin d'une troisième tête, pour penser à l'avenir du forum. Quelqu'un qui de la motivation et de bonnes idées pour faire bouger les choses et faire décoller un très petit forum qui, je crois, a vraiment du potentiel.

Je dépose cartes sur table : je peine à faire décoller le forum tout seul. Nous sommes une toute petite communauté d'une douzaine de joueurs (14 personnages). L'admin du fo n'est donc pas un poste de staffeux glamour qui vous met bien en vue dans la communauté. Ce n'est pas un poste où votre seule tâche sera de dépister les S manquants dans le règlement et de dire "cool." quand on propose des choses. C'est un poste d'admin pour gens motivés plein, plein, plein de challenges qui vous met au défi de donner sa chance à un grain de sable pour devenir une perle. Voilà, c'est dit!

Je cherche quelqu'un qui a :

Une motivation À LONG-TERME

qui adore LE BRAINSTORM et partager ses idées en équipe

Qui aime le concept des VIES ANTÉRIEURES et qui veut le développer

qui aime créer et participer à des animations

qui connait le fonctionnement d'un forum

Voilà!! N'hésitez pas à m'envoyer un petit mot!

#french rpg #rpg francophone #rpg français #forumactif #forum rpg

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les-degustations-ugo · 1 year ago

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🇫🇷❓❓Hello les amoureux du tire-bouchon. Et vous, aimez-vous les cuvées 100% Merlot ❓❓🇫🇷

🍇🍷Montcalm Collection rouge 2020 du domaine de Montcalm 🍷🍇

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100% Merlot

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Non communiqué par le Domaine.

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Élevage de 12 mois en fûts de chêne. Édition limité à 1000 bouteilles par millésime.

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Bio

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Robe de couleur grenat soutenu

👃:

Un nez sur des notes de fruits noirs, noisette grillée.

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En bouche on a vin avec une belle complexité, des tanins soyeux et d'une grande finesse. Sur des arômes de fruits bien mûrs, cassis, prune myrtille,des épices (poivre blanc, réglisse). L'élevage est bien maîtrisé et très discret. Une bonne longueur en bouche avec une finale sur des notes de cigare.

📜 En résumé📜:

J'ai beaucoup aimé cette cuvée avec une belle finesse et une bonne complexité. Une bouteille qui peut vieillir quelques années sans aucun problème.

🧆Dégusté sur un Tournedos de boeuf🧆.

🍷Quelques accords mets et vin possible avec cette cuvée🍷 : Agneau, Bavette de boeuf grillée, Cailles rôties, Charcuteries, Chevreuil sauce grand veneur.....

📌N'oubliez pas, boire un canon c'est sauver

un vigneron. Allez voir le site internet du domaine pour voir toutes les cuvées et promotions du moment📌.

🔞« L'abus d'alcool est dangereux pour la santé, à consommer avec modération »🔞 La plupart des vins ont était dégustés et recrachés. Dégustation non rémunéré.

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🇫🇷🗣️Description du domaine 🗣️🇫🇷

Situé au cœur de la petite Camargue Gardoise, le Domaine de Montcalm, vignoble en agriculture biologique, et membre de l'association 1% for the Planet vous fait découvrir son savoir-faire depuis 1934 à travers ses meilleures cuvées.

Fort de ses 45 hectares en IGP Sable de Camargue et IGP Pays d'OC, le Domaine de Montcalm produits plusieurs cuvées, notamment du Gris des Sables, spécialité de la région.

Domaine familial depuis 4 générations, il est porté par une équipe dynamique et passionnée qui sera ravie de vous accueillir et de vous faire découvrir le Domaine lors de votre passage en Camargue.

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⏬🇫🇷Français dans les commentaires🇫🇷🇮🇹Italiano nei commenti 🇮🇹⏬

🇬🇧❓❓Hello corkscrew lovers. And you, do you like 100% Merlot cuvées ❓❓🇬🇧

🍇🍷Montcalm Red Collection 2020 from Domaine de Montcalm 🍷🍇

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100% Merlot

💰:

Not communicated by the Domain.

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Aged for 12 months in oak barrels. Edition limited to 1000 bottles per vintage.

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Organic

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Deep garnet color

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A nose with notes of black fruits, grilled hazelnut.

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On the palate we have a wine with a beautiful complexity, silky tannins and great finesse. On aromas of very ripe fruit, blackcurrant, blueberry plum, spices (white pepper, liquorice). The breeding is well controlled and very discreet. A good length in the mouth with a finish on cigar notes.

📜 In summary📜:

I really liked this cuvée with a nice finesse and good complexity. A bottle that can age for a few years without any problem.

🧆 Tasted on a Beef Tournedos 🧆.

🍷 Some food and wine pairings possible with this cuvée 🍷: Lamb, Grilled beef bavette, Roasted quail, Charcuterie, Deer with grand veneur sauce.....

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🔞 "Alcohol abuse is dangerous for your health, to be consumed in moderation"🔞 Most of the wines have been tasted and spat out. Unpaid tasting.

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🇬🇧🗣️Description of the domain 🇬🇧🗣️

Located in the heart of the small Camargue Gardoise, the Domaine de Montcalm, vineyard in organic farming, and member of the association 1% for the Planet makes you discover its know-how since 1934 through its best cuvées.

With its 45 hectares of IGP Sable de Camargue and IGP Pays d'OC, the Domaine de Montcalm produces several cuvées, in particular Gris des Sables, a specialty of the region.

Family domain for 4 generations, it is carried by a dynamic and passionate team who will be delighted to welcome you and make you discover the Domain during your stay in the Camargue.

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🇮🇹❓❓Ciao amanti dei cavatappi. E tu, ti piacciono le cuvée 100% Merlot ❓❓🇮🇹

🍇🍷Montcalm Red Collection 2020 del Domaine de Montcalm 🍷🍇

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Merlot 100%.

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Non comunicato dal Dominio.

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Affinato per 12 mesi in botti di rovere. Edizione limitata a 1000 bottiglie per annata.

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Biologico

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Colore granato intenso

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Naso con note di frutti neri, nocciola tostata.

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Al palato abbiamo un vino di bella complessità, tannini setosi e grande finezza. Su aromi di frutta molto matura, ribes nero, prugna mirtillo, spezie (pepe bianco, liquirizia). L'allevamento è ben controllato e molto discreto. Buona lunghezza in bocca con un finale su note di sigaro.

📜 In sintesi📜:

Mi è piaciuta molto questa cuvée con una bella finezza e una buona complessità. Una bottiglia che può invecchiare per qualche anno senza alcun problema.

🧆 Degustato su un Tournedos di Manzo 🧆.

🍷 Alcuni abbinamenti enogastronomici possibili con questa cuvée 🍷: Agnello, Bavette di manzo alla griglia, Quaglia arrosto, Salumi, Cervo con salsa grand veneur.....

📌 Non dimenticare, bere un cannone è salvare un enologo. Vai a vedere il sito del dominio per vedere tutte le annate e le promozioni del momento 📌.

🔞 "L'abuso di alcol è pericoloso per la salute, da consumare con moderazione"🔞 La maggior parte dei vini sono stati assaggiati e sputati. Degustazione non pagata.

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🇮🇹🗣️Descrizione del dominio 🇮🇹🗣️

Situato nel cuore della piccola Camargue Gardoise, il Domaine de Montcalm, vigneto in agricoltura biologica e membro dell'associazione 1% for the Planet vi fa scoprire il suo know-how dal 1934 attraverso le sue migliori cuvée.

Con i suoi 45 ettari di IGP Sable de Camargue e IGP Pays d'OC, il Domaine de Montcalm produce diverse cuvée, in particolare Gris des Sables, specialità della regione.

Dominio familiare da 4 generazioni, è gestito da un team dinamico e appassionato che sarà lieto di accogliervi e farvi scoprire il Domain durante il vostro soggiorno in Camargue.

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aberration-abbey · 11 months ago

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woag sable ragged and cerulean blaze look like they were made fo reach other

hatched this guy...

#fr scries

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fo-draws · 2 years ago

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‘Sable’

Fanart for the game Sable, which I played earlier this year. Definitely one of my favs

#my art #fanart #digital art #fo-draws #video games fanart #sable #sable game #artists on tumblr

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corvidaenightcrawler · 3 years ago

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My Demon!Shane headcanons because I saw somebody else do it lmao

His height is an illusion. He can make himself look as much as a foot to 3 metres taller than any being, but on camera he will always appear 6'4, and no matter how you measure him, he will alter reality so the ruler reads as 6'4.

His skin turns a sickly grey colour when in his true form.

He's not actually all that powerful, but he has powers that make him appear much scarier and bigger than he is.

He's an average-ranking demon, slightly above Annabelle

His true form's height visually is between 7 and 8 feet tall.

Black eyes fo-sho, they don't reflect light.

His ears stick out flat and pointy like elf ears.

His legs are like the legs of a goat, but slimmer and bonier like a wolf's, and covered in short, matted, black fur.

His forearms and chest have some scruffier black fur as well.

His tail is as long as his body and covered in diamond-shaped black scales with a thin strip of fur down the base, tipped with a sharp spear-tip.

His face has some scattered similar black scales.

His tail is prehensile and strong enough to pick up Ryan effortlessly.

His feet are clawed and animal-like.

His fingertips look burnt or charred and fade into sharp, hooked, black claws made of stiff keratin.

The air around him is cold and smells like matches and copper.

His tongue is blue and pointy, like a lizard's without the forked tip.

His wings are like a bird's, feathery with tawny feathers near where they connect to his shoulders, because for a demon he's basically a baby.

He's almost 200 years old.

He feeds off of Ryan's fear, and he says it tastes like pancakes.

The wings have layers of black, brown, and white feathers, and his wingspan in 20 feet.

He has the horns of a giant sable antelope that curve far behind his head and are a light brown, like the colour of toffee.

He sits like a cat sometimes.

If you took an X-ray of him, you'd see a large, mangled raggedy-ann doll (Annabelle) stuffed into his chest cavity, and there is a long scar down his torso where he dissected himself and shoved the demon into his ribs.

Moths and spiders are very attracted to him.

His voice is distorted in his true form, three different pitches layered on top of eachother.

He protects Ryan, while also screwing with him.

When he came out to Ryan as a demon, Ryan tried to shoot him with holy water. It didn't do anything. Ryan came to accept it, eventually.

Ryan scribbles pentagrams sometimes just for the sake of bothering him, since it usually creates a buzzing in his head.

Shane's main power is necromancy, he can raise the dead and have him do his bidding. He once slow-danced with the reanimated skeleton of Lizzie Borden.

He loves to mess with camera equipment and throw in little supernatural occurrences on film. The worst he's ever scared Ryan is when he came up behind him and opened his mouth, to which hundreds of moths came flying out.

He heals very quickly!

Being in his human form is very tiring, one time he accidentally turned into his true form while sleeping and ripped his sleeping bag. Ryan had to edit that entire video himself just so that none of the crew found out about Shane's secret.

Sara is the only other person who knows about his demonhood.

#demon!au #demon!shane #headcanons #Demon!shane headcanons #watcher #watcher entertainment #shane madej #ryan bergara #buzzfeed unsolved #Buzzfeedunsolved headcanons #bfu supernatural #bfu true crime #bfu #bfu au

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I wanna check out your FO list but your link is not working. Will it get fix soon?

Really sorry about that friend! I have tried multiple times and it won’t saty fixed for some reason TwT sooo imma just copy and paste it/ Hhaha warning it’s long

Romantic F/O’s <3 (Current F/O’s I’m focusing on will be Bolded)

Main F/O’s:

Flug (Villainous) ~ A Chemical Reaction of the Heart

Dave (Dayshift at Freddy’s) ~ Put You Back Together

Actor Mark ~ (Who Killed Markiplier) ~ Part in Your Play

Clay Puppington ~ Love you like an Alcoholic

All Might/ Toshinori Yagi ~ ( My Hero Academia) ~ All Mighty Crush

Discord Whooves ~ (My Little Pony Fandom) ~ Discorded Hearts

Papyrus ~ (Undertale) ~ Butterflies in my Lungs

Underfell Papyrus ~ (Underfell AU) ~ Sunshine and Edgelord

Xtale Papyrus ~ (Xtale AU) ~ X Marks the Spot

InvertedFate Papyrus ~ (InvertedFate AU) ~ A Twist in our Tale

Outertale Papyrus ~ ( Outertale AU) ~ Stars and Hearts Shine

Horrortale Papyrus ~ ( Horrortale AU) ~ Horror of our Love

Overlay Papyrus ~ (IanTheGreat AU) ~ When the Dust Settles

Swapsomnia Papyrus ~ (Swapsomnia) ~ Hypnotized by You

Lust Papyrus ~ (Lusttale) ~ Bonely Hearts

Lesser known Papyri AUs ~ Paps Quest

(Gonna Add more as I find em)

More F/O’s UwU

Dr.Cube ~ (KBB/Kaiju Big Battel) ~ Cube Supremacy

Macaque ~ (Lego Monkie Kid) ~ Evil Arm Candy

Dr. Coomer ~ (HLVRAI) ~ My Good Bitch

Pearl (Steven Universe) ~ Do it for Us

Wilt (Foster’s Home for Imaginary Friends) ~ I am in Love with You, sorry

Fenneko ~ (Aggretsuko) ~ Text Tone Spark

Regan Ridley ~ (Inside Job) ~Scientifically Best Match

Harry Hart ~ (Kingsman Movies) ~ Secret Smooching Service

Blitzo (Helluva Boss) ~ Through the BS and Flame

David (Camp Camp) ~ Helplessly Rooted in Romance

Tim/Masky (Marble Hornets) ~I Love You, Mask and All

Tyzias (Hiveswap) ~ Tired Heartbeat

Jyushimatsu (Osamatsu-san) ~ Sunshine in my Life

Glados (Portal) ~ Neurotoxin in my Veins

Chase Devineaux (Carmen Sandiego) ~ Chasing after your Heart

Tabi ~ (Friday Night Funkin Mod) ~ Skulls and Songs

Whitty ~ (Friday Night Funkin Mod) ~ Set my Heart Alight

Garcello ~ (FNF Mods) ~ You are the Music in Me

Tadano (Aggretsuko) ~ Cool Eyes, Soft Heart

Bender (Futurama) ~ Living on Love and Alcohol

Rockstar Foxy ~ (Five Nights at Freddy’s) ~ Gray Stained Heart Attack

Ronbo ~ (Smile for me game) ~ Serious Clowning Around

Dr. Habit ~ (Smile for me game) ~ A Toothy Grin

The Narrator ~ (The Stanley Parable) ~ Narrating Hearts Desire

Entrapta ~ (She-ra and the Princesses of Power) ~ Hack Away at my Heart

Habit ~ (EveryManHybrid) ~ Rabbit full of Bad Habits

Gregory ~ (Gregory Horror Show) ~ Soul Stealer

Anti ~ (Jacksepticeye Egos) ~ Glitch Bitch

Doug ~ (Graveyard Groove) ~ Digging Our Grave

Aftertale Sans ~(Aftertale AU) ~ Life in Death

Charlie ~ (Hazbin Hotel) ~ Demon Donning a Halo

Newton ~ (Little Big Planet 3) ~ Two Faces One Heart

Yandere Underswap Sans ~ (Underswap AU) ~ Blood Ties

Withered Bonnie ~ ( Five Nights at Freddy’s) ~ True Love Doesn’t Wither

Engineer Mark ~ (ISWM/In Space with Markiplier) ~ Puppy Love

Mack ~(ISWM/In Space with Markiplier) ~ Captain oh Captain

Yancy ~ (A Heist With Markiplier) ~ Prisoner of Love

Damien ~ (Who Killed Markiplier) ~ A Mayors Home

Murderiplier/Murdoc ~ (ISWM/In Space with Markiplier) ~ Feeling Stabby

The Necromancer ~ ( NSP/Ninja Sex Party: The Mystic Crystal) ~ Love Lust and other Dead Things

The Host ~ ( MCU/ Markiplier Cinematic Universe ) ~ Love in theThird Person

Pokeball Robot ~ (Pokemon Sword and Shield) ~ Caught by your Words

Sadie ~ (Steven Universe) ~ Sadie and the Love Killers

Terezi Pyrope ~ (Homestuck) ~ Love and Justice Prevail

Tobe ~ (Pucca) ~ Love Ninjas and Noodles

Putata ~ (Sgt. frog) ~ Painting our Lovely World

Urere ~ (Sgt. Frog ) ~ Planning a Heart Attack

Sumomo ~ (Sgt. Frog) ~ Song From the Heart

Kagege ~ (Sgt. frog) ~ Shadow Over Me

Sable ~ (Animal Crossing) ~ Dressing up our Love

Pinkamena Diane Pie ~ (My Little Pony Friendship is Magic) ~ Sweet Treats

Fizzy ~ (My Little Pony Generation 1) ~ Twinkle of my Eye

Sans Smirk ~ (My Little Pony Friendship is Magic) ~ Serious Smiles

Cheerilee ~ (My Little Pony Friendship is Magic) ~ Love in Bloom

Applejack ~~ (My Little Pony Friendship is Magic) ~ Apple of my Eye

Rod ~ (Animal Crossing) ~ Childhood Love

Snake ~ (Animal Crossing) ~ Ninjas of Love

Hector ~ (Coco) ~ Old Bones Know

Jack Skellington ~ (The Nightmare Before Christmas) ~ Pair O Skellingtons

Emily ~ (Corpse Bride) ~ A Tale of Brides and Bones

William Weatherall Wilkins ~ (Mary Poppins Returns) ~ Dirty Money

Tsunoda ~ (Aggretsuko) ~ Strawberries and Cream

Skintaker ~ (Creepypasta candle Cove) ~ Blood and Bones

Nylocke ~ (Terrain of Magical Expertise/TOME) ~ Dragon and Rabbit

Oswald the Lucky Rabbit ~ (Oswald the Lucky Rabbit) ~ Love and Luck

T-Bones ~ (Cuphead) ~ Bones Express

Silverworth Forkington ~ (Cuphead) ~ A+ Flush

Fhil Flasker ~ (Cuphead OC) ~ Fulfill Me

Pickle Inspector ~ (Problem Sleuth) ~ Love Inspection

Rick Sanchez ~ (Rick and Morty) ~

Multidimensional Lovesickness

Zero Rick ~ (Rick and Morty) ~ Love is just a Chemical

Cop Rick ~ (Rick and Morty) ~ Love Justice the space between

Other Ricks/OC Ricks ~ (Rick and Morty OCs/Others) ~ Rick Quest

Hexxus ~ (Ferngully) ~ Toxic Love

Professor Sunshine ~ (OK KO) ~ Weather or Not

Scorpia ~ (She-ra and the Princesses of Power) ~ The Princess and the Scorpion

Daroach ~ (Kirby Squeak Squad) ~ Silent Protector

Spinni ~ ( Kirby Squeak Squad) ~ Thick as Thieves

Doc ~ (Kirby Squeak Squad) ~ Brains and Cutie

Pashmina ~ (Hamtaro) ~ Scarf Tied

Maxwell ~ (Hamtaro) ~ Readers of Romance

Sandy ~ (Hamtaro) ~ Twirling Cheeks

Okini ~ (Hamtaro) ~ Money Lover

Sora ~ (Hamtaro) ~ Sky High Heart Stop

Broski ~ (Hamtaro) ~ Sun and Surf

Jingles ~ (Hamtaro) ~ Traveling Souls

Flora ~ (Hamtaro) ~ Healing Touch

Oshare ~ (Hamtaro) ~ Oh Amour

Aggie Cromwell ~ ( Halloweentown Movies) ~ Old Magical Kind of Love

Nikita, Trixie, and Tabitha ~ (Two Lesbians in a Barrel Game Series) ~ Gay Musketeers

Benard ~ (The Rescuers) ~ Squeaky Smooch

Dirty Bubble ~ (Spongebob Squarepants) ~ Petty Crimes and Smooches

Rosita ~ (SING Movie) ~ We’re a Love Song

Rolfe Dewolfe ~ (Rockafire Explosion) ~ Young Lovers Duet

Julius Monrey ~ (Alice in the Country of Hearts) ~ Heartmaker

Inui ~ (Aggretsuko) ~ One in a Million

Enderman (Minecraft) ~ Steal ya Girl

Count Bleck ~ (Super Paper Mario) ~ True Pure Hearts

Dr. Stein and Marie ~ Hold me through the Madness

Lewis Pepper ~ (Mystery Skulls) ~ Skull Candy

Giovanni Potage ~ (Epithet Erased) ~ Great at Love

Jokermort ~ (Rainbow Dash Presents: My Little Dashie) ~ Partners in Crime

Vilcus ~ (Vast Error) ~ Your Fool

Dracula Tepes ~ (Castlevania Netflix) ~ Love Bites

Uncle Death ~ (Let it Die game) ~ Deadly Cool Couple

Richard ~ (Unikitty) ~ Brick by Brick

Cotton Candy Cookie ~ (Cookie Run) ~ Love Letter to You

Cocoa Cookie ~ (Cookie Run) ~ Chocolate Coated Love

Dr. Wasabi ~ (Cookie Run) ~ Sugar and Spice

Poison Mushroom Cookie ~ (Cookie Run) ~ Poised and Deadly Treat

Dr. Bones Cookie ~ (Cookie Run) ~ Humerus Healing

Hobo Heart/Gemberling ~ (Creepypasta) ~ Heart in my Hands

Penumbra ~ (Villainous) ~ Holding Shadows Close

Jancy Truce ~ (Drawtectives) ~ Laws on Love

Kedamono ~ (Popee the Performer) ~ No Need for Masks

PAL ~ (Mitchell vs the Machines) ~ Forever PALS

Skeletiano ~ (Shall we Date? Niflheim) ~ Skeleton Romeo

Toymaker ~ (Battington Tapes) ~ Perfect Toys

Felix Kranken ~ (TWF/The Walten Files) ~ Littered in Lillies

Mr. Plant ~ (Mr Plant Tik Tok Series) ~Growing on You

Argos ~ (Mr Plant Tik Tok Series) ~ Eye Love You

Flappy Bob ~ (The Fairly OddParents ) ~ Lovely Clown Business

Familial F/O’s :,))

Classic Sans ~(Undertale) ~ No Bones About It

Kululu ~ (Sgt Frog) ~Froggy Bro

SING ~ (SING Cast) ~ Sing Song Fam

Rockafire Explosion ~ (Rockafire Explosion) ~ One Rockin Family

Scary Godmother Cast~ (Scary Godmother) ~ Scary God family

Platonic F/O’s :33

Burt, Celci, Gunther, Carlos, Wug, Lady, and Bandit ~ (ISWM) ~ The Crewtm

The Puppet/Dee ~ ( Dayshift at Freddy’s) ~ Deelightful

Lefty ~ (Five Nights at Freddy) ~ Still Beating Hearts

Jay Merrick ~ (Marble Hornets) ~ Dumbass Bestie

Amisia Erdehn ~ (Friendsim) ~ Color the world

Nepta Leijon ~ (Homestuck) ~ Meowrails

Honda-San ~ (Skull Face Bookseller Honda-San) ~ Anxious Bookie

Grillby ~ (Undertale) ~ Bar Flames

Howdy ~ (Hamtaro) ~ Gay Bestie

Dexter ~ (Hamtaro) ~ Glasses Gay

Gori ~ (Aggretsuko) ~ Gal Pal

Tails Doll ~ (Creepypasta) ~ Creepy Doll

Fatz Geronimo ~ (Rockafire Explosion) ~ G Man

Eraser Head/Aizawa Shota ~ (My Hero Academia) ~ Sleepy Heads

Benjamin (The butler) ~ Who Killed Markiplier ~ At Your service

Every Character ~ All Saints Street ~ Wacky Housemates

#f/o list #now it shoyuld be easy to find?

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blogmoderne · 7 years ago

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#sweets #baked goods #langues de chat #sables #palmiers #food #fo #brown

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talktomeinclexa · 2 years ago

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On The Ground Your Heart Will Go On

By: TalktomeinClexa

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Wild violence

Status: WIP (1/3)

Summary: When Raven gets her heart broken, Anya takes it upon herself to avenge her.

A Ranya interlude in the On The Ground series.

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Chapter 1: Pain

“Nodotaim,” Anya ordered as she lowered her sword from her seken’s neck and took a step back.

Undeterred by her defeat, Tris nodded and readied herself for another round. Blood dribbled down her busted lip where Anya’s elbow had caught her earlier, and she favored her right leg. She would need to visit the fisa to have it wrapped and ensure the injury left no sequelae. Later. Warriors had to learn to fight despite the pain and their wounds. A cruel but necessary lesson. Ge smak daun, gyon op nodotaim.

The girl tightened her hand on the grip of her short sword and approached carefully. They had shared this dance countless times before, and she knew better than to lunge at her fos. Anya’s long limbs gave her a huge advantage in reach. If she wanted to win, Tris would have to be smart.

After exchanging a few blows to test Anya’s defense, the young brunette waited for her fos to attack. She relaxed her taut muscles; she would need all the speech could muster.

When Anya’s blade came laterally at her, she ducked low, throwing a knee to the ground. The older woman jumped back, but not fast enough to avoid the sword tip that nicked her thigh.

“Good,” the mentor acknowledged with a proud half-smile. “Nodotaim.”

They were about to go at it again when a voice interrupted them. “That looks fun. Can I join?”

Almond eyes widened in surprise at the newcomer. Now that the Maunon could exit their Mountain without burning, it wasn’t rare to see some of them in Pax, the permanent camp established by Heda. Especially since Clarke’s recent appointment as the ambassador to her people and consequent move to Polis. Still, Raven usually preferred to remain in her home, where she could tinker with her machines in peace.

The two of them had spent some time together whenever Anya visited the Mountain. If she didn’t always understand every word that came out of the sable-haired woman’s mouth, Anya appreciated her company and wit. She could count on Raven to distract her and — although she would deny it under torture — make her laugh.

Yet, that day, something felt different. The mirth usually present in the copper eyes was missing, replaced by red rims as if Raven had cried recently. She wore her hair down and kept her hands in her jacket pockets, shoulders hunched and defeated.

“Reivon. Is everything alright?”

“Yeah, yeah,” the younger woman waved her off. “I just need to blow off some steam, and the training grounds seemed the perfect place for that. According to O, there’s no better feeling than trading blows with someone.”

Anya quirked an eyebrow but stepped back, letting Raven take her place. Lincoln had covered the basics of sword fighting with the young woman, and Anya was curious to see how she would fare in a real fight.

Tris attacked first, testing her new opponent’s skills with light blows. Rather than go for an easy victory and humiliate her opponent, she gave Raven opportunities to take the lead and try a few moves. Mimicking how Anya had trained her, she left herself open to encourage attacks before skillfully dodging them, demonstrating how to defend oneself.

She will make a good mentor one day, Anya thought with a smile.

Some skills couldn’t be taught, and it filled her with joy to see that the girl possessed natural dispositions for such a task. As the last remaining direct seken of the Tondisi chief, the prospect of continuing Indra’s line warmed her heart. She would pridefully hear the girl’s future seken call her and the Wormana fos.

On the other hand, Raven was old pent-up aggression and no subtlety. The mechanic swirled her weapon around, putting too much strength behind blows that had no chance of connecting. Whatever had happened to her affected her self-control, making her dangerous for herself and others.

“Enough,” Anya ordered when Tris dodged a dangerous blow for the second time in a minute. One that she knew Raven wouldn’t have been able to stop if the girl had reacted too late. “Tris, go to the fisa’s tent to have your ankle checked.”

The girl nodded and sheathed her sword, seemingly relieved to be done with Raven’s fury.

“Am I going to fight you now?”

“No,” Anya replied, holding back an eye roll. Raven was panting and sweaty already. She wouldn’t last a minute against a confirmed warrior like herself. “Come with me.”

Keep Reading

#clexa #fanfiction #ranya #maunon clarke #maunon raven #canon divergent au

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me-myself-and-my-fos · 3 years ago

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Battle at the Nest

Pairing: Pre!Snotlout Jorgenson x Nic Blake

A/N: First fic for Snotlout but also this fandom in general. Please be nice, I worked really hard on this! I changed some events just because of the canon of my s/i

Tag List: @sable-myers @fangedwife @hyperionshipping @the-dark-fae-and-her-fos

She should’ve been used to the cold by now having lived on Berk for so long, but the cold wind hitting her face made her feel numb. At least Cece was enjoying herself— the Changewing was very happy to feel the icy breeze on her scales. A shiver rolled through Nic’s body as they continued their journey to Drago Bludvist’s base, and she bit her lip, wondering if she should say anything. She had several reservations about this plan, and while none of the group really questioned Astrid about this decision, Nic was silently doing that. She pressed forward on the handles of the saddle, ushering Cece to push forward. When they eventually caught up to Astrid and Stormfly, Nic released. She sat up, letting her dragon continue on the path following along.

“Uh, Astrid?” Nic asked over the loudness of the arctic winds. “Are you sure this is a good idea? Stoick told us to go back to Berk.”

A scoff escaped the blonde as she looked over at Nic. “You’re one to talk. You and Hiccup don’t listen to Stoick all the time.”

“Yeah, but that’s only when I know we’ll have backup from you guys. Who’s our backup?” Nic questioned.

The group of dragon riders watched in silence as the pair bickered. It was an odd sight. Normally Nic and Astrid got along, both going along with whatever crazy plan Hiccup has. They typically didn’t question the other’s judgement. To see Nic so outspoken about her disapproval was a shift.

Astrid opened her mouth to reply, but Nic cut her off. “And don’t say Hiccup and Stoick and Gobber. Because they have no idea where we’re going or where Drago’s base is. We’re flying blind, Astrid. I think we should go back.”

“We have stop Drago at all costs. Hiccup’s probably on his way there if they haven’t already been captured,” Astrid told her assuringly.

Nic sighed, knowing she wasn’t going to win the argument. They were already too far gone anyway. “I hope you’re right, because Odin help us and our dragons if you aren’t.”

They were in an icy cavern, somehow it was colder than outside. Nic shivered and wrapped her cloaked tighter on her as they quietly landed. The riders began to climb off their dragons that nestled into the snow and ice. Hopping off Cece, Nic ran her hand over the dragon’s leaf-like antennas.

“Cloak, girl,” she whispered quietly.

Cece huffed through her nose in acknowledgment, the heat of her fishy breath warming Nic’s face for a moment. Before her eyes the dragon’s skin shimmered until she was no longer visible. Even the saddle wasn’t able to be seen, made from the same scales that were once on Cece’s body several years ago. Hiccup was excited when Nic pitched the idea of making a saddle out of Cece’s scales, knowing that they too could cloak despite being detached from the dragon. It came in handy for these such moments.

Smiling, Nic drew her short sword from her waist and followed the others as they climbed the snow bank. They all poked their heads over the top, trying not to be spotted but still getting a good look. Her gut twisted as she saw the armada of ships all surrounding a bubbling hole in the water.

“What’s down there?” Astrid asked quietly.

Fishlegs quickly opened a pouch on his belt and pulled out his cards. “Large diameter bubbles, massive lungs, cold water deep dweller; I’m thinking class five leviathan, maybe six.”

“Whatever it is, it’s huge,” Nic mumbled.

Behind them there was a grunt from one of the dragons. As they looked back, several dragon trappers appeared, blow darts and weapons in their hands. They quickly shot darts at the dragons, Stormfly taking off before she could get shot.

“Seasons, go!” Nic called out. Despite Cece’s cloaking, Nic was still able to see the outline of her dragon as she took off after Stormfly. It didn’t seem like any of the catchers noticed. Nic had trained her eyes to be able to spot camouflaged Changewings.

The group hurried down the snow hill, calling out to their dragons in worry. But it was too late, all unresponsive as they slept. The trappers closed in on the group and Eret, Nic and Astrid both having their weapons drawn despite the spears pointed at them. Fishlegs dropped his cards and lifted his arms up in surrender.

“We can take them,” Nic mumbled to Astrid.

“And risk the dragons?” Astrid looked at her. “Drop your weapons.”

“I can’t believe we’re surrendering,” Nic grumbled, throwing her sword to the ground.

The trappers took their weapons and tied their hands behind their backs. They were walked onto one of the dozens of ships, and they were brought before Drago Bludvist. He was just as intimidating as the name suggested. The dragons captured were dragged along by armored dragons, and the group was roughly pushed along.

Eret attempted to banter with Drago, but the mammoth of a man was having none of it. He didn’t seem to pay Eret any mind, especially as Hookfang began to wake up. The trappers struggled to control him. But Drago quickly proved why he considered himself the greatest dragon master, subduing Hookfang into submission.

And now they were about to walk off the side of the ship into freezing cold water and drown. All because Astrid tried to intimidate Drago into letting them go. And Stormfly and Cece got captured trying to protect them all.

Astrid glared at Eret as he faced them all, inches from the edge. “You’re a heaping pile of dragon–”

“Duck,” he told her. As she ducked he kicked two of the guards in the head, managing to grab one of their spears to free his wrists and beat the another. A fourth guard began to run, but Eret quickly shot a blow dart at him. It hit the guard in the arm and he fell onto the deck before he could alert anyone.

“Okay, I love you again,” Ruffnut grinned, staring at Eret.

Snotlout watched in disappointment, and Tuffnut shook his head. “Pathetic,” he said to Snotlout. “You can still jump.”

Nic rolled her eyes as Astrid and Eret began to cut the ropes on their wrists. “You’re both idiots.”

“Start checking traps,” Eret told them. “Your dragons are here somewhere.”

Now that she was no longer gripped with worry at the thought that they were all about to be drowned, Nic grew very fear. Fear for Cece. They all headed for cages and Nic paused in front of one. This had to be it.

Her muscles burned as she grit her teeth, trying to open the massive domed trap. Cece was in that one, she knew it. But the crank was too heavy, and she was far from the strongest viking. Yet another reason she preferred a bow and arrows over heavy weaponry. But now she cursed herself for being so weak, unable to get to Cece to help.

“Are you sure she’s in this one?” Snotlout asked, watching her failed attempt.

“Yes. I can feel it.” Nic grunted, barely able to the lever an inch. She was growing more and more frustrated.

It killed her to think about it something had happened to Cece. Tears formed in her eyes as she thought about the possibility of her dragon being hurt. Nic didn’t know what she would do without Cece.

He noticed her struggling, and walked over to pull her away from the machine. “Let me do this.”

“No, she’s my dragon.”

Nic was stubborn, he’d give her that. But it was obvious it would take her a while to get it open. He took hold of the lever and started to crank despite Nic’s protests. When the trap opened slightly, big enough of a gap for her to get through, Nic took no time at all to climb up the side. She pulled herself up the side and jumped through the jaws of the trap.

Landing inside, with the light provided from the gap, she gasped softly at the sight of Cece wrapped up in ropes, her jaw muzzled shut. The Changewing let out a whine at the sight of her rider, and Nic quickly did her best to untie the ropes. Cece nudged her side gently and Nic shushed her.

“Quiet, girl. We have a plan.” She undid the metal muzzle and Cece chittered happily, nuzzling against Nic. She smiled softly at her dragon, hugging her snout. “I missed you too. I was so worried.” Cece shivered slightly, her body shaking, and she became camouflaged against the wood of the trap. “That’s a good idea. But we need to stay quiet. We’ll be here for a while.”

Nic stood and walked to the side of Cece, feeling for the invisible saddle. Once she felt it, she pulled herself up to mount on top of Cece’s back.

She wasn’t sure how long they were in the trap. It had to have been an hour, maybe two. It felt like an eternity, all she could do was keep Cece calm while trying to do the same for herself. They could die. They could both die.

The trap was being moved. She could hear muffled sounds outside, but Nic wasn’t sure what was going on. And then the trap started to open, cloudy sunlight poured into the dark space. She rubbed at Cece’s neck softly.

“Get ready, girl.”

An explosion went off followed by cheering, and Nic knew the twins had revealed themselves.

“Come on!”

Cece roared before taking off, and the pair shot out of the trap. The others followed, Eret was on Stormfly while Astrid rode on Meatlug along with Fishlegs. The sandy beach of the ice fortress was covered in trappers and catapults and other weapons to take down dragons. Cece was vulnerable, unable to cloak in the sky with all the action going on and Nic on her back. But she was more than able to make up for it.

“Take down the catapults!” Nic told her.

Cece flew overhead of the catapults before they could go off, spitting out the familiar green Changewing acid. The catapults that were hit were destroyed, but there were still many other weapons, along with Drago’s armored dragons.

“Come on, Cece. We can do this.”

Cece let out a roar of agreement as they flew past more catapults, destroying them with acid as well.

It all seemed like it was going in their favor.

Something hit the side of Cece, and she screeched in pain as she was thrown sideways. The jerking motion was so sudden, so strong, it threw Nic off her back. A screamed escaped her as she clawed at the air, the distance between her and Cece growing as Nic plummeted towards the ground. She called out for her dragon, but Cece’s movement were slower as she began to right herself.

She wasn’t going to make it.

There was a flash of movement and something grabbed hold of Nic. Or someone. She looked up to see Snotlout grinning smugly at her as he held her wrist.

“You owe me. Again,” he told her. He lifted her up, and Nic pulled herself onto the back of Hookfang.

“Thanks,” she rolled her eyes playfully at him.

“You know, one of these days I’m going to cash in all these favors you owe me.”

“What do you want? A statue in your honor?” Nic asked sarcastically as Hookfang circled back to meet up with Cece. It was difficult given they were being shot at.

“Well since you offered…” Snotlout smiled back at her.

Nic rolled her eyes again. “In your dreams, Jorgenson.” Cece flew up just below Hookfang, giving Nic an opportunity to jump. “Thanks for the assist,” she told Snotlout, quickly kissing his cheek before jumping onto Cece’s back. “You okay, girl?” She asked.

Cece huffed through her nose, nodding at the question.

“Good. Now let’s go kick ass.”

A war cry like roar emitted from the dragon as they flew off.

Snotlout sat on Hookfang, frozen in surprise. Slowly his hand reached up to touch the spot on his cheek she had kissed. Hookfang veered to the side suddenly before flying forward quickly. He grunted back at his rider who frowned.

“Hey, let me savor this, okay?”

#I wanted to get this done today because I’m sick. and when I’m sick I can’t write at all. I lose the ability to concentrate.#mywriting #my viking #otp: stubborn vikings

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karda · 3 years ago

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mail sable return!!!!!! thank you fo r the comforitn g art you are so cool and wonderufl :] you remmind me of coreopsis nd carnations nd medowsweet flowers esp the pink ones :D i hoep youre having a good day :3 <3

hi bug !! awdhdh thank u... thats so sweet.. i want u to kno these tags almost made me cry /pos

#i hope ur having a good day too!!! mine has been ok so far :]]#its so hot outsidehhhh #those tags swriously tho. heart full heart warm #crying and also sobbing #:']#asks #bug tag

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frenchwitchdiary · 4 years ago

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🔮 Géomancie : le guide complet 🔮

Historique

La géomancie est un type de divination très ancienne, presque aussi vieille que l’astrologie. 3000 ans avant notre ère, le Yhi King de l’empereur Fo Hi étudiait les significations de 64 figures obtenues en combinant six lignes de un ou deux points, qui étaient obtenus par tirage au sort à l’aide de baguettes. Ensuite la géomancie fut transmise par les caravanes chez les mongols, les tartares, en Sibérie où les chamans l’adoptèrent et la firent passer chez les slaves, jusqu’en Norvège et en Laponie. Au cours de ces voyages, les systèmes de points des figures varièrent beaucoup, sous formes de cailloux, de grains, de baguettes ou osselets. Cette science oraculaire se répandit encore plus à l’ouest par les arabes et les hébreux, jusqu’en Afrique du sud où elle est encore pratiquée, à l’aide de points tracés sur le sable.

D’après plusieurs géomanciens, les figures géomantiques dériveraient des constellations, dont le dessin aurait été simplifié mais la symbolique magique gardée - tel une sorte d’algèbre astrologique qui se serait détaché peu à peu de son origine. Les 64 figures de six lignes de Fo Hi ont été réduites par les arabes à 16 figures de quatre lignes chacune. Elle est donc plus facile à apprendre, et touche aussi bien à la science des nombres et à l’astrologie cabalistique de par l’utilisation et le calcul des points des figures.

La géomancie répond à des questions claires, mais ne fournit que des réponses sans intérêt si la question n’intéresse ou ne préoccupe pas beaucoup le sujet. Il est donc inutile de poser des questions par simple curiosité, “pour voir”, car la géomancie ne fournira aucune réponse intéressante. La géomancie est une science passive, qui dépend de l’homme et de sa sensibilisation à un sujet donné, à un moment donné. C’est le questionneur lui même qui tire les cartes qui permettent de construire le thème géomantique.

Dans cet article (qui sera long, big up les plus déterminé.e.s), je vous parlerai d’abord de la construction du thème géomantique, puis suivra une partie interprétation avec la signification des maisons puis des figures/runes.

Rappels

Posez une question à la fois, faites qu’elle soit claire et précise.

Vous pouvez faire un tirage pour vous ou une autre personne, mais c’est celle qui pose la question qui doit tirer les points.

La maison 1 représente toujours, et seulement, la personne qui interroge.

Si une figure revient plus de 4 fois dans le thème, vous devez l’annuler, car la réponse serait certainement fausse.

Le thème se construit et se lit toujours de droite à gauche.

Certaines figures et maisons sont bonnes, mauvaises ou neutres. Une figure positive en maison positive : bonne. Une figure négative en maison négative : mauvaise. Une figure neutre en maison neutre : l’influence dépend des cartes voisines. Une figure positive en maison négative : médiocrement bon. Une figure négative en maison positive : mauvais. Une figure positive en maison neutre : favorable. Une figure négative en maison neutre : défavorable. (établir un code couleur peut peut-être vous aider à mémoriser lesquelles sont bonnes ou mauvaises)

La construction du thème géomantique

C’est la partie un peu plus longue à expliquer, à base de petits calculs, qui peut paraitre rébarbative à l’écrit mais qui sont en fait simples à réaliser. N’hésitez donc pas à essayer par vous-même au moins une fois pour bien comprendre !

Un thème ressemble à ceci :

L’écu géomantique (en forme d’écu ou de demi-cercle peu importe comment vous le dessinez à vrai dire) se compose toujours ainsi : de droite à gauche, une première ligne de 8 maisons ; des maisons I à IV vous avez vos 4 runes mères, obtenues avec vos jetons ou papiers de 1 ou 2 points tirés au sort, et des maisons V à VIII vous avez 4 runes filles, formées à l’aide des points de chaque ligne des mères. La ligne du dessous est la ligne des nièces, composée des maisons IX à XII. A partir de cette ligne toutes les figures découlent les unes des autres, par addition des points de chaque paire de figures. Un exemple de tirage détaillé suit pour vous aider à mieux comprendre :

Le déroulement d’un tirage

Tout d’abord pensez fortement à votre question et écrivez-la sur une feuille de papier. Tout en continuant à penser cette question, mélangez les jetons marqués d’un ou deux points (soit vous en fabriquez avec des petits galets ou haricots secs, soit vous les notez sur des bouts de papier, peu importe. Il doit y en avoir 20 au total, soit 10 avec un point, 10 avec deux points.) Les opérations doivent être faites par la personne qui pose la question.

Piochez un jeton et mettez le devant vous. Tirez-en un deuxième que vous positionnez en dessous du premier, puis un troisième, et un quatrième, toujours en dessous du précédent. Vous avez alors les points d’une figure ou rune de géomancie. Dessinez-la dans la maison I, tout en haut à droite du thème.

Remettez ensemble vos jetons, mélangez à nouveau et procédez à un second tirage de la même manière. Vous obtenez une seconde figure, que vous inscrivez dans la maison II (à gauche de la maison I).

Recommencez encore deux fois, ce qui vous donne 4 figures dans les 4 premières maisons. Rangez maintenant vos jetons d’un ou deux points, ils ne vous serviront plus pour continuer de monter le thème.

Pour expliquer la suite, prenons un exemple précis. Admettons que la première rune que vous ayez créé en tirant vos jetons soit Conjonctio (2.1.1.2), vous l’inscrivez dans la maison I. Vous refaites un tirage et obtenez encore 2.1.1.2 points, c’est donc toujours Conjonctio, que vous écrivez cette fois dans la maison II. Nouveau tirage, vous obtenez cette fois 2.2.1.1, la rune nommée Fortuna Major. Vous la notez dans la maison III. Et enfin, admettons que votre dernier tirage vous donne 1.1.2.2. C’est Fortuna minor, qui va dans la maison IV. Ces quatre figures géomantiques sont appelées les Mères, car ce sont à partir d’elles que vous allez générer les autres figures, appelées les filles et les nièces.

Regardez la première ligne formée par ces 4 runes (de droite à gauche), selon l’exemple ci dessus vous avez 2.2.2.1. Cette rune est Tristitia (vous pourrez vous les noter dans un petit guide à part pour les retrouver au début), vous la mettez dans la maison V. La seconde ligne de points de vos runes mères donne : 1.1.2.1. (la figure nommée Puer, que vous inscrivez dans la maison VI). La troisième ligne donne 1.1.1.2. (Cauda Draconis, à mettre dans la maison suivante, la VII). Et enfin la ligne du bas vous donne 2.2.1.2, soit Albus, dans la maison VIII.

Vous avez donc rempli la première ligne des maisons, dans votre écu géomantique. Pour calculer les quatre nièces (qui vont aller dans les maisons 9 à 12), la méthode est la suivante. Examinez la rune en maison I et celle en maison II. La première ligne est formée de 2 + 2 points, soit en les additionnant 4 points. Toute addition qui donne un chiffre pair vous donne 2 points pour la construction de la nouvelle figure. Toute addition donnant un chiffre impair fournira un point pour la nouvelle figure.

Donc la première ligne additionnée donne un chiffre pair, résultat : 2 points. Seconde ligne des deux figures mères : 1+1 = 2, résultat pair : donc 2 points. Troisième ligne : résultat pair, encore 2 points. Quatrième ligne, pair, encore 2 points. Cette figure s’appelle Populus, vous la déposez dans la maison IX (celle tout à gauche de la deuxième ligne de l’écu).

Pour la maison X, vous prenez les deux figures du dessus (les maisons III et IV, où vous aviez tiré Fortuna Major et Fortuna Minor). La première ligne vous donne 2+1 = 3, nombre impair, donc 1 point. La seconde ligne : 2+1 = 3 ; encore un point. La troisième ligne : 1+2 = 3, toujours un point. Enfin la quatrième ligne vous donne encore un point. La nouvelle rune que vous venez de former a donc quatre lignes d’un point chacune, c’est Via. Elle va dans la maison X.

Suivant le même procédé, les runes des maisons V et VI vont fournir les points de la maison XI. (ce qui donne dans notre exemple 1.1.2.2., Fortuna Minor) Les maisons VII et VIII (comprenant les runes Cauda Draconis et Albus) vous donnent 1.1.2.2. Ce sera votre rune pour la maison XII.

Vos douze maisons sont garnies ! Vous utilisez le même type de calcul d’additions pour avoir le témoin droit (à partir des maisons IX et X ; résultat toutes les lignes sont impaires, vous obtenez la rune Via) et le témoin gauche (à partir des maisons XI et XII ; résultat les lignes sont paires, vous obtenez la rune Populus).

Le Juge est formé en additionnant les points des deux témoins. Comme l’addition des lignes sont toutes impaires, vous obtenez à nouveau Via.

La Sentence est formée de l’addition des points de la maison I et du Juge. Dans notre exemple de tirage, la première ligne donne 3, c’est impair : 1 point. La deuxième ligne donne 2, pair : 2 points. La troisième ligne donne encore 2, pair : 2 points. La quatrième ligne donne 3, impair : donc 1 point. Cette dernière figure est la Sentence de votre tirage (ici 1.2.2.1 : Carcer), le thème géomantique est monté. Vous pouvez alors passer à l’interprétation.

Note : Si vous avez plus de 4 figures semblables, le jeu doit être annulé, c’est le signe que le destin refuse de répondre. Idem si vous avez 4 mères ou 4 filles semblables. Le juge est toujours formé d’un nombre de points pairs. Comptez-les, car si le total est impair, vous avez commis une erreur dans vos additions. Les témoins ont toujours un total de points ayant la même parité, qu’elle soit paire ou impaire. Dans notre exemple ci dessus, les témoins étaient Via et Populus (respectivement 4 points et 8 points.) Les deux sont pairs, c’est donc correct. Le juge aussi Via, pair, donc le thème est monté correctement. Au fur et à mesure que vous ferez ces petits calculs, tout sera beaucoup plus facile.

Interprétation du thème géomantique

Les Maisons

Chaque maison régit certains domaines, comme en astrologie. Lorsque vous posez une question, il faut toujours consulter le domaine régi par la maison concernée.

Maison I : la personne qui questionne (neutre)

Maison II : l’argent ; les biens acquis par le sujet, sous quelque forme que ce soit (positif)

Maison III : l’entourage, les lettres, les déplacements (positif)

Maison IV : Le passé ; l’hérédité tant au point de vue des biens matériels que moraux. Les troubles de santé héréditaires. Le Foyer dans le sens lieu où l’on vit réellement, journellement, et ceux qui y vivent. (neutre)

Maison V : Les amours, les plaisirs, les enfants, les créations artistiques ou dans d’autres domaines (positif)

Maison VI : Le manque de libre arbitre ; le travail, les petites maladies passagères (négatif)

Maison VII : La sociabilité, les rapports avec autrui (ou le manque de sociabilité). Le mariage et le conjoint. Les associés, les contrats. Les adversaires (connus du sujet) (neutre)

Maison VIII : Les transformations, la mort, l’argent venant d’autrui (héritage, dons, argent prêté ou emprunté) (négatif)

Maison IX : L’étranger, les grands voyages. Les idées spirituelles ou religieuses, les croyances en général. Les rêves, quels qu’ils soient (neutre)

Maison X : La destinée, la profession, les honneurs. Les actes de la personne qui pose la question (positif)

Maison XI : Les amis, les projets. L’aide qu’on peut attendre des relations amicales ou de travail. (positif)

Maison XII : Les épreuves. Les maladies graves, la fatalité, les afflictions en tous domaines. Les ennemis cachés, inconnus (négatif)

Témoin droit : Le passé ; ce qui dans le passé du questionneur favorise ou entrave la réalisation de la question posée. (neutre)

Témoin gauche : Le futur ; ce qui aidera ou entravera la réalisation de la question. (neutre)

Juge : le résultat de la question. Sa réalisation ou son échec, ou le report de la solution à une date ultérieure. Dans ce cas on pourra reposer la question, après quelques semaines ou mois. (neutre)

Sentence : Confirmation ou non de la réponse donnée par le juge. Si confirmation : la chose se réalisera. Si opposition au Juge, la chose se réalisera avec difficultés, ou si la sentence est résolument mauvaise avec un juge médiocre, le résulta se fera encore attendre un certain temps. La sentence indique aussi le rapport entre le questionneur et le juge, donc si le questionneur sera satisfait ou non du résultat indiqué par le thème géomantique. (neutre)

Les 16 figures (ou “runes”) géomantiques

Voyons maintenant les fameuses runes et leur interprétation, à mettre en relation avec les maisons où elles se trouvent.

Via (neutre, légèrement défavorable) : Efforts dispersés, instabilité - les choses se transforment sans cesse. L’instinct rudimentaire que rien n’arrête, qui agit comme une force aveugle, en poussant à des réalisations inutiles. Témoins ou juge : Indécision totale sur le résultat.

Cauda draconis (négative) : Désagrégation, action sans but précis. Les fluides inférieurs qui poussent à agir contre soi, à rompre ce qui existe. Si la figure se trouve dans une maison concernant la question il est préférable d’abandonner immédiatement, car on va à l’échec. Témoin passé : idée condamnable. Témoin futur : échec.

Puer (neutre, légèrement défavorable) : impétuosité difficile à contenir, irréflexion. Le désir de liberté est excessif et incite à employer des moyens violents pour l’obtenir. Inconstance dans l’action poussant à tout abandonner près du but. Témoin passé : instinct impulsif, désir de changer. Témoin futur : difficultés et ennuis dans les réalisations.

Fortuna minor (neutre, légèrement défavorable) : Succès toujours instable, survenant de manière inattendue. De gros efforts pour des résultats inférieurs à ce que l’on espérait. Souvent cette figure indique que le but visé est trop difficile à atteindre avec les capacités actuelles du questionneur. Témoin passé : Le but visé est sans intérêt pour vous. Témoin futur : Le résultat final payera mal les efforts accomplis. Juge : Question posée sans intérêt pour vous, à négliger.

Puella (positive) : L’action facile avec de moindres efforts. La fuite des soucis auxquels on ne veut pas penser. Indifférence et paresse. La recherche de l’entente avec tous et un besoin de plaire aux autres. Favorable pour tout, sauf pour les entreprises qui demandent une activité énergique personnelle. Témoins passé ou futur : Réalisations favorables, mais grande passivité du questionneur.

Amissio (très négative) : Trop velléitaire, tendance à réduire les projets d’une certaine envergure. Efforts éparpillés par le destin, échec par manque de but précis. On ne prend jamais de repos mais on n’arrive pas à réaliser tout ce qu’on voudrait faire. Témoin passé : La réalisation est nécessaire pour compenser une perte. Témoin futur : Résultats médiocres par rapport au travail accompli. Juge : Les résultats seront inférieurs aux espérances, de petits tracas surviendront malgré tout.

Carcer (négative) : Entrave, repli imposé par la fatalité. Le destin est totalement opposé à tout changement. Isolement, solitude. Témoin passé : Le projet a été envisagé pour échapper à la routine du moment. Témoin futur : L’accès au but est quasi impossible ou très difficile. Mieux vaut y renoncer. Juge : Le projet sera entravé par de multiples difficultés qui retarderont le résultat.

Loetitia (très positive) : La baraka, chance, sécurité. Expansion matérielle ou morale, abondance exubérante d’énergie. Les obstacles sont toujours renversés, même à la dernière minute. Le destin vous protège et vous met sur la bonne voie. Témoin passé : Ce que vous avez fait est favorable pour la réussite actuelle. Témoin futur : Bonne direction, le ciel vous aidera.

Caput draconis : Une action bienfaisante, lente, progressive. L’instinct dirige dans la bonne voie. Le but visé sera souvent atteint grâce aux appuis nécessaires. (positive) Témoin passé : Favorable, le passé aide. Témoin futur : Résultat favorable.

Conjonctio (neutre) : L’incertitude. Le passage entre le passé et le futur. La réflexion logique, analytique, concrète, en opposition totale à l’instinct ou l’intuition. Témoin passé : L’entreprise envisagée est réalisable par le questionneur. Témoin futur : L’entreprise conduit dans la bonne voie. Juge : L’entreprise est dans la ligne générale, utile, du questionneur.

Acquisitio (très positive) : Réussite, accroissement des ressources en tous domaines, argent comme santé. Représente des énergies bienfaisantes qui se regroupent mais pour atteindre un but encore imprécis. Témoin passé : Entreprise nécessitant des ressources plus importantes que celles envisagées. Témoin futur : L’entreprise envisagée augmentera les ressources du questionneur. Juge : Amélioration certaine. Les moyens pour l’obtenir dépendent de la passation de la figure.

Rubeus (très négative) : L’esprit de révolte dans le but de tout réformer. L’action violente, désordonnée, nivellatrice. Destruction pour reconstruire. Révolte permanente contre le destin et les hommes. Témoin passé : Agit par esprit de réforme sincère. Témoin futur : Ne sera jamais satisfait du résultat obtenu.

Fortuna major : Très grande chance, réalisation, succès facile, complet sans effort. Les résultats sont toujours supérieurs à ce qu’on espérait. Le questionneur doit agir seul, égoïstement, pour lui. Sans compter sur autrui. (très positive) Témoin passé : La chance est avec le questionneur. Témoin futur : la chance aidera in-extremis. Juge : Réussite.

Albus (positive) : Acceptation du destin adaptabilité, équilibre, optimisme. Intelligence plus intuitive que déductive. On craint toujours que le désir d’améliorer ne soit l’ennemi de ce que l’on a. Témoin passé : On ne désire pas changer. On souhaite la stabilité totale. Témoin futur : On sera satisfait des résultats obtenus, quels que soient ceux-ci.

Tristitia : Efforts impuissants, imposés par le destin. La fatalité. Le sujet se laisse dominer par les événements, subit les épreuves sans chercher à y échapper. Déprime très vite. Le questionneur vit dans les souvenirs, rarement au moment présent. (négative) Témoin passé : Les événements passés freinent les réalisations. Témoin futur : Difficulté à réussir. Gros efforts pour un résultat médiocre.

Populus : Le destin est indifférent à la question posée. Manque de cohésion entre les idées/désirs et les réalisations. Banalité. Le questionneur doit décider lui-même de ce qu’il veut faire. (neutre) Témoin passé : Le destin est indifférent. Témoin futur : Liberté de décision. Juge : Approbation banale.

La Voie du Point

Si vous voulez aller plus loin dans l’interprétation de votre thème géomantique, au delà d’analyser les placements des figures dans les maisons, il vous faudra calculer la Voie du Point. Pour cela c’est très simple, il vous suffit de regarder si la première ligne du Juge est de 1 ou 2 points. Ensuite, vous regardez quel témoin possède le même nombre de points en première ligne. Si l’un des deux témoins a un nombre de points égal, vous chercherez alors quelle nièce a (toujours sur la première ligne) le même nombre de points (1 ou 2). Enfin vous chercherez quelle mère ou fille a le même nombre de points que la nièce. Si vous arrivez à trouver le même nombre de points entre toutes ces figures, alors vous aurez la Voie du Point. Regardez dans quelle maison elle aboutit, car celle-ci aura un rapport avec la question. Si la voie du point ne se forme pas, cela prouve qu’il y aura des retards et des difficultés supplémentaires.

Conclusion

Après l’élaboration de votre thème, vous pouvez donc : - identifier la voie du point et noter sur votre feuille la maison où elle aboutit : si la maison ciblée est en lien avec la question c’est parfait, si non examinez les rapports qu’il peut y avoir entre votre question et cette maison. - compter les figures bonnes ou mauvaises et noter leur nombre. Une dominante bonne est favorable, et inversement. - étudier les passations de figures et leurs rapports avec la/les maison(s) de la question, et la maison I qui doit toujours être examinée car représentant le questionneur. - examiner les liaisons et voisinages de vos runes (on rappelle que les runes positives en maison positive : bonnes ; les négatives en maison négative : mauvaises ; les runes neutre en maison neutre dépendent de l’influence des cartes voisines ; les runes positives en maison négative : médiocrement bonnes ; les négatives en maison positive : mauvaises ; les positives en maison neutre sont favorables et les négatives en maison neutre défavorables). Vérifiez aussi s’il y a des carrés ou des trigones de runes, et dans quelles maisons (ont-elles un lien ?). - examiner le juge et la sentence en lien avec les témoins, puis faire la synthèse de toutes ces significations ! ^^

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