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I have no fucking idea
#how does a unicorn write#magic?#probably magic#and telepathy#discord chat#discord#moonlight is still a big dumb baby#who can’t write a letter#her hands are too small#and she’s illiterate#discord stuff#just moonlight things#out of context discord
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i think they should kiss eachother :/ that’s just my opinion
professor x uses telepathy but it’s NOT MAGIC. it’s special when he does it. >:( i know there are telepathy spells that is NOT what this is.
magneto can move metal with his mind but it’s WEIRD WHen he does it. he’s a unicorn so he can move other stuff with his mind BUT ITS WEIRD WHEN HE MOVES THE METAL. he does it weird style
#professor x#charles xavier#magneto#eric lensherr#x men#my little pony#friendship is magic#mlpfim#fanart#mlp#mlp fanart#x men fanart#xmen fanart#mlp crossover#ponified#mlp fandom
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A new Unicorn Troll and star is born!🌟Meet Francine Autumnsong, a fabulously stylish high class female in her early 20's, with a passion for singing~🎤🎶 She performs in a popular cafe in the village of Mist Valley and is also a private teacher in certain subjects as a side job. Her magic is telepathy, where she can speak and communicate with others through thoughts. And that was were @x-elyssa-x's sweet character, Snowflake comes in, for whilst exploring town by herself one day, she came across Francine performing and a bond gradually sparked between them, thanks to communicating through Francine's magic~✨ Despite Snowflake's older brother, Zircon's protective instincts, Francine is a passionate and caring soul, and loves to spend time with Snowy whenever she can - helping her to come out of her shell more while experiencing more of the world around them. And becoming closer...~💕
I am really pleased of how Francine turned out, I had so much fun creating her~😍Ely told me she looks like a beautiful hot latina, and that's exactly the look I was going for!💖So glad I nailed it, hehe~😇 Hope you all like too, dears!🫶🏻🥰xoxo.
*~Reblogs are also deeply appreciated as well, so please do reblog as well as like! Thank-you kindly!~*
Francine Autumnsong (c) @jade-green-butterfly (Me~!)
Unicorn Trolls (c) @x-elyssa-x🫂 DreamWorks Trolls (c) DreamWorks Animation
#dreamworks trolls#trolls world tour#trolls trollstopia#trolls 3#trolls band together#trolls oc#trolls species#unicorn trolls#francine autumnsong#francine the unicorn troll#x-elyssa-x#jade-green-butterfly
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Title: The differences between Witches, Wizards, Druids and Warlocks
Questions by @tansyuduri
Tagging: @miyriu @tkmaras
Books used for reference: Merlin Complete Guide, Merlin Annual 2011, Merlin Annual 2013, Valiant, Death of Arthur and Tiny Merlin book called, “Arthur and the Unicorn”
Questions:
What is the difference between the four magical types? Witches, wizards, druids and warlocks.
Morgana is a witch, so are witches just woman born with magic and Warlocks are men and then Druids are part of the order?
But then what about woman NOT born with magic?
Also since Merlin is one of a kind this doesn’t fully make sense!
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Known types of sorcerers:
Druid: Mordred, Iseldir, Cerdan, Aglain, Ruadan, Sefa, Kara and Freya.
Warlock: Alvarr, Merlin, Balinor and Dragonlords in general (Dragonlords are a very special warlock who can control Dragons).
Wizard: Gaius, Tauren, Anhora and Merlin (only referred to as a Wizard one time. More information about that below in the bonus section).
Witch: Morgana, Nimueh and Mary Collins.
My answer: I could be wrong, but it seems to me like the genres go as follows…
- Druids are a group of individuals who often possess magic and yet their group is more of a minority of religious and peaceful outsiders with members of both genders.
- Warlocks are men that are born with magic.
- Witches are woman born with magic.
- Wizards are men who acquire magic through extensive study and practice.
- It seems like other woman with magic (Alice, ect..) might just be referred to as a sorceress and if they use manipulation/seduction they might be coined an enchantress (which is how Uther referred to Morgause).
Important things to note:
There’s also special kinds of both Warlocks and Wizards that have a connection and power associated with certain magic creatures.
- Anhora is a very special kind of wizard (one who protects the unicorns).
- Dragonlords are a very special warlock (who can control Dragons and are their kin).
Interesting things about Witches:
- Despite witches being a type of female sorcerer, who can use magic for good or evil.
It’s interesting to me that the title of witch, seems to be an almost sexist term in itself.
Especially, since Uther’s hatred of magic has caused his citizens to enact ‘witch-hunts’ (which Gwen admits usually cause distrust and target innocent old ladies with cats).
Even the great dragon himself seems to only refer to Morgana as a ‘witch’ in a bitter way and it’s spoken as if being a witch makes her evil (which we know to not be true).
Sorcerers may be witches or wizards, druids or warlocks; they may use magic for good or evil.
A FATE UNKNOWN: Taken from Camelot by her half-sister Morgause, does she know it was Merlin who poisoned her? And if she lives, will she return to Camelot a hero, or with villainy in her heart? Will she live up to the title of witch' bestowed on her by the Great Dragon?
Interesting facts about Merlin:
- According to the books, despite being classified as a Warlock, Merlin is able to do magic of a kind never seen before and he’s specifically noted to be different, than even the rare humans born with magical abilities.
The description specifically mentions humans with telepathy and the ability to see the future. Then says on a different line… “And then there is Merlin ...”
Which makes a lot sense when you consider that Emrys is not only the most powerful sorcerer to ever walk the earth, but magic itself and immortal.
BALINOR: “Merlin, you are more than a son of you father. You are son of the earth, the sea, the sky. Magic is the fabric of this world, and you were born of that magic. You are magic itself. You cannot lose what you are.”
Bonus section: Oddly enough, Merlin is referred to as a ‘wizard’ exactly one time (Merlin Annual 2013) and it was on the page referencing Kilgharrah.
Which might have something to do with Kilgharrah’s gift of prophecy and his ability to see that in the future, Merlin is more popularly described as a wizard by the Arthurian legend and mythology.
So in the future, the name ‘Wizard’ might become the more popular title associated with Merlin due to him being portrayed as an old, wise man. While not accurate in the Middle Ages, language and terminology often changes. And a thousand years is a long time.
MAGICAL POWERS:
Very rarely, humans are born with magical abilities. Some have the gift of telepathy - the ability to speak mind to mind. Others can see the future.
And then there is Merlin ...
UNIQUE GIFT:
Before he comes to Camelot, Merlin has never been taught magic and knows no spells - yet he is able to do magic of a kind never seen before.
THE GREAT DRAGON: Kilgharrah is one of Albion's last and greatest links with the old magic.
He can see Merlin's destiny, and when he was imprisoned beneath Camelot he developed a strong relationship with the young wizard.









#merlin book#merlin lore#the adventures of merlin#merlin emrys#merlin#arthur pendragon#bbc merlin#merlin bbc#merlin warlock#merlin wizard#merlin witch#merlin novel#merlin anhora#merlin tauren#merlin alvarr#merlin balinor#merlin nimueh#merlin morgana#merlin unicorn
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(Thank you for the amount of likes from my last post and for that I’ll explain the powers of the SC)
Bubba Bubbaphant
Can do Telepathy, Telekineses, Object Manipulation and more, he can also peer into memories but we will get to that sooner or later.

Bobby Bearhug
Her winking can form little pink hearts that can make anyone have a fuzzy feeling, will also shoot a beam of hearts from her pendant that can fill one with a lot of happiness and joy, her hugs will not only release a ton of euphoria but will also give you a boost of strength (being Power and emotional.)

Hoppy Hopscotch
Has the ability to run up to an absurd amount of speed and jump to large amounts of heights and leave sparks of lightning behind, and which she can shoot out of her hands

CraftyCorn
Can materialize anything she can think of with her unicorn magic, that can range from Tools, Toys, Plants, Weapons, etc. She also has wings made from said unicorn magic, Eyecolor, color of her magic, and wings change color from time to time or to correspond with her mood

Picky Piggy
Has a massive amount of strength and can pick up anything that’s considered heavy (If someone were to challenge her to an arm wrestle match, they would end up with a broken arm and table.)

KickinChicken
Can turn into a fire bird, has the ability to fly and breath fire and summon it by will.

DogDay
Can glow and give an energy boost to anyone in a five mile radius, being hugged by him will give a warm feeling and a sense of peace and comfort, he can also double as torch and fireplace, (He has a form he can go into when pushed to his limit.)

CatNap
Still has his gas, only this time it won’t cause hysterical laughter, can enter people’s dreams and sometimes they won’t remember he was there. (Also has a form he can go into when pushed passed his limit.)

#smiling critters#smiling critters au#powered up au#au#explaining#powers#dogday also has fire powers#bubba bubbaphant#bobby bearhug#hoppy hopscotch#craftycorn#picky piggy#kickinchicken#dogday#catnap
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Chp 26: Pillow Talk
On AO3
Stanford blinked. Standing for several long moments without speaking as his mind processed this new information, piecing together the little he understood.
He’d made a deal with Bill practically a lifetime ago. At that time, Bill could enter his mind as he pleased. Control and alter his mind at will. Their deal effectively linked them together, forming an open channel between the mindscape and the real world. So long as their deal remained, both He and Bill were beholden to its rules. Meaning while Bill could enter his mind freely, outright possession was only possible if Stanford lost conscious control of his frontal cortex. Without a portal, Stanford himself was the only channel Bill had to directly affect the physical world.
Then, Jeselbruam inserted a metal plate in his head. Specifically to act as a barrier to prevent Bill from reading his mind or possessing him. Breaking that open channel and throwing Bill back into the mindscape. The rift opened a hole through spacetime, allowing Bill to obtain physical form and far more power, but at a cost. Bill was no longer able to enter the mindscape at all. Even if he made a deal and was able to open a channel between the nightmare realm and someone's mind, he had to relinquish his physical body to do it.
But Bill was fully in the physical realm now. Whatever that entailed and said about their lives being intertwined from the beginning, Stan was human now. The channel between the nightmare realm and reality was closed. He had no direct link to the mindscape anymore than Stanford himself had. Well, no mindscape except his own through meditation or the Evlokna Ritual.
Bill was at his strongest during Weirdmaggedon….right? Stan was wearing the chord of unicorn hair and moonstone, effectively sealing his magic…for the most part.
The only other way Bill could infiltrate his mind was in the dreamscape. As evident by Stan’s past efforts to ease his nightmares. They were effectively cut off from each other unless Bill projected his thoughts. Not unlike a ham radio broadcasting into the ether to any open receiver.
But Stanford could do it too. And more than that. Stanford could infiltrate Stan’s mindscape just as Bill had done to him.
Stanford blinked, taking two steps closer to the bed and probing the channel in his mind he’d labeled as Bill’s. He followed the channel back to the source, vaguely sensing a crumbing Mysteryshack around him. He couldn’t see it. He was awake and so was Stan, but he could sort of ‘feel’ it. In a way.
He didn’t bother looking through doors or pry up floorboards to look for memories. He went straight to the fine motor control center and fiddled with Stan’s neural pathways. A pinch here and….
“Ow!, Yeah, that makes my feet go numb. Congratulations. Please undo that now.”
Stan leaned back and tried to wriggle his toes and flex his feet to relieve the pins and needles feeling to no avail.
Stanford backtracked, undoing precisely what he’d messed with, and did the mental mindscape equivalent of sitting down on the floor in a huddled crouch.
He’d affected Stan’s mind. No. He’d affected Stan’s body through directly affecting his mind.
Without touching him.
Tha same way Bill had done to him…
What. The Fuck!?
It wasn’t something that had been possible before…well, before. He hadn’t ever thought to delve into Bill’s mind while they were research partners. It seemed rude. And it wasn’t like he could experiment while he was jumping from multiverse to multiverse. And Stan. Well, it was hard to describe what, if any, telepathic potential twins had. Nothing he was consciously aware of at any rate. No, this telepathy they had was only possible now that Stan had a body in the physical realm. Was only possible now that Bill had his abilities. His memories.
Or rather, now that all the overlapping aspects of Bill had caught up with each other. And he was…whole?
“How?”
Stan smirked. “How are ya doin’ that, or how does that make ya special?”
“Both. Either.”
Stan shrugged. “Don’t know how yer doin’ that. Been tryin’ ta figure it out since the storm. I got a couple a theories, but none that I can actually test. Least not now. Rules and limitations of reality and all. And I never understood the ins and outs of the cosmic threads of creation. They’re fun to play with, but really boring when you get into the nitty gritty.”
Stanford gave a harrumph, prompting Stan to finish his thought.
“As fer why it makes ya special….it doesn’t.” Stanford’s face fell, and Stan scrambled to fill in the gap. “Not alone. But it's certainly a factor.” He stretched, wincing as his shoulders popped and his back made a sound like a branch snapping.
Stanford rolled his eyes and threw his hands in the air in exasperation.“Then. What. Does?”
“Aside from what I already listed?”
Stanford made a sweeping gesture, hoping Bill would please elaborate on what exactly all of this meant. It was already pushing the fringes of Stanford’s understanding of how the world functioned. Threads of creation? Was Bill talking about String Theory?
Stan held up his hand, counting off points in rapid fire.
“You laugh at my jokes. You indulge my schemes. You plug holes in said schemes. You’re the life of the party when yer drunk; no one I’d rather sing karaoke with.”
Stanford rolled his eyes and groaned while Bill waggled his eyebrows and gave him a wink.
“You’re amazing with the kids. I was terrified of them at first, but you jumped right in with both feet. You keep pushing past failure even if it's impossible. Hell, you make impossible, possible. Serious!” Stan shifted and leaned forward, his elbows on his knees. “There was a catastrophic failure in the portal’s schematic that would have resulted in a back flow of energy that would have either collapsed your universe into the second dimension or caused the hellscape I was stuck in to erase itself. Boop! Gone! I couldn’t figure it out. ‘Ol Jhesel couldn’t figure it out. Part ‘o the reason she jumped ship and escaped to fifty-two.”
“You said you could fix it. Gonna be honest, I didn’t think you could do it. I loved that you wanted to try, but I was sure it wasn’t gonna work. Days pretending to be you and playing house with Mcgucket. Guys whip smart; he knew immediately something was off but didn’t say nothin’. Remind me ta see what I can do to fix his….”
Stan gestured to his temple with a remorseful grimace on his face. “Everything. Least I can do. Anyway……”
Stan met Ford’s eyes then, soft smile pulling at his lips. “Then you come out of your mindscape and in one afternoon, solve the whole thing. Just like that. I felt so dumb and so proud at the same time. I was already head over heels by then, but I finally admitted it to myself when you showed me the math.”
Stanford huffed, hiding his blush by turning away to mindlessly dig through the scattered pile of clothes on the bed. Stan saw it anyway.
“Every time you sneeze, your lips vibrate together and you sound like a question quail. It's the most adorable thing.” His voice grows wistful, soft. “You always knew how to cheer me up after Dad was an asshat. You were always the one to help bandage me up after a rough match or a tussle with Crampelter. Figured with all the practicing you’d gotten with me, you’d go on to be a doctor or some shit. You stole booze for us from Dad’s cabinet when Carla dumped me. You covered for me when the police came to question me about Downe’s van.”
He was rambling now, voice raising an octave. “You don’t quit. You see the best in everyone. Even when they don’t deserve it. Especially when they don’t deserve it. You are the best challenge I’ve ever had at 3D chess. You actually liked my comics, even when no one else did. You encourage me to write them even if the only person I was writing them for was you. You are the single coolest person I’ve ev….”
Stan wasn’t quick enough to dodge the wadded up crusty boxers aimed at his head. “OK, fine! You’re enamored, I got that much from your pathetic excuse for an arts and crafts journal!” Stanford huffed, grabbing the single most dirtiest sock he could find and throwing that too. It missed and grazed Stan’s shoulder. “You’ve made your point, now answer my question.” Stanford snapped, reaching for another article of clothing to lob.
“What was the question?” Stan grinned, face still half covered with the pair of black boxer briefs with little constellations on them. Stanford lobbed another sock, hitting Stan square in the chest. Too bad that one was clean.
“What makes me ‘unique in the universe’ as you say?” He snarled.
Stan pulled the boxers off his head and met Ford’s eyes. “What makes you special? What makes you different from all the other iterations of you across all of time and space?”
Stanford threw up his hands “Yes!” He was beyond exasperated.
“Nothing.”
Stan promptly took a flip-flop to the face.
The giggle that emanated from Stan sounded eerily echoey and high pitched. And Stanford definitely didn’t shiver hearing it. “Honest, there are countless iterations of you that are virtually the same. Maybe some minor differences like you were the younger twin, or had no twin, or there was one where we were triplets and Fiddleford was the third…”
“Then why me?”
“Why You?”
“Why choose me to try and build the portal? Why pick me?”
“Besides the fact you were helping me achieve a means to an end?”
Stanford threw his hands in the air with wide eyes and a snarl. “Yes!”
“You were there…? And Could? And you’re the one who summoned me as I recall.”
“Not….” Ford threw another dirty sock ball, “why are you being purposefully obtuse?”
Stan’s grin was less than mirthful. “You’re the one being obtuse! How about asking the question you actually want to ask.”
But Stanford stubbornly kept his jaw clenched and chose instead to try and sort out the dirty clothes from what little remained of the clean.
“Ok fine. You aren’t asking, but I’m gonna say this, and yer gonna listen.” Stan stood, pushing himself off the mattress and teetering on his feet. Stanford jumped to stabilize him, laundry diversion forgotten. He let his legs and back take on Stan’s weight. “ooohhhh, whoakay…..maybe standing isn’t gonna happen right yet.”
Stanford felt a huff of warm air across his ear, and arms weakly wrap around his waist. They stood for a short while, while Stan regained his balance. Stanford pushed him back to the bed, losing his footing and being pulled down with him. He landed with his knee buried in Stan’s thigh, only feeling kind of guilty at Stan’s groan of pain. Especially when he felt Stan pull him up and over so Stanford straddled his hips. He was beginning to doubt that Stan was really as bad off as he acted.
He purposely ignored Stan’s half-hearted hip roll, instead forcing his weight down and pinning Stan’s arms. He briefly had a sick thought of tying Stan’s ankles to the bed, but decided it wasn’t worth the effort when Stan made no attempt to escape his hold. And despite his lazy thrusts, there was no heat to accompany them.
He loomed over Stan and glared into his eyes. All at once both seeing and not seeing the monochrome Mystery Shack and its ever changing labyrinth of halls and doors. He could see its singular occupant, hiding down in the very core of the shack. No. Not hiding. Stabilizing. Chains descended down from all corners of the Shack, all meeting at a singular lode point. Stan himself. Or Bill. Because there weren't two entities there. Only one. One that couldn’t decide what it wanted to be and something that couldn’t be everything it wanted to be. Ever shifting and fluctuating like the structure that protected it. Never stagnant. Never stable. His mind in utter turmoil. He could sympathize.
He blinked and focused on Stan’s chocolate brown eye again.
Stan signed, “Okay, look, I don’t exactly know whas goin’ on, or why. I got ideas but nothin’ solid. And you are picking up on this hella fast and that is terrifying enough as it is. But really, that isn’t what yer askin’. Ya wanna know why you? Why you caught my eye?”
“Yes!”
“Have you looked in a mirror lately?”
Stanford felt a set of fingers trail across his collar and down his abdomen. A quick check to either side confirmed that Stan’s hands were still pinned. Guess body manipulation was a two way street.
Stanford sighed. “If you say something sappy, I’m gonna punch you.”
Stan grinned, “Do it then. I’m gonna.”
But before he could utter another word, Stanford covered his mouth, nose mashed between his fingers.
“Mmmmhrrtmmmnn, offmhr…………”
Stanford yanked his hand back like he’d been burned. “EW, what is wrong with you?” He grimaced, wiping off the drool from his hand on Stand chest hair.
“You. Yer what’s wrong with me. Always been you, even before I was me…”
“That doesn’t make any sense.”
“Sure don’t. Know how many people, how many beings I’ve met and been with? Not one turns my head like you. Not Carla, Not Jessie, Not Edalyn, sorry, ‘Marilyn’, Not Rick…no one.”
Stanford frowned. “Why though…?”
Bill rolled his eye and signed, sinking into the mattress. “We keep talkin’ in circles. I just said why…”
“Okay, fine…you said why. I just don’t understand why. Your reasons don’t make sense.”
Stan heaved a sigh large enough to nearly throw Ford off him. “You. I can’t predict you. Thought I could. Thought I knew my brother inside and out. But you surprised me. Changed things up. Changed the plan. I think I know what you’re gonna do and then you go and do something I can’t predict. I think I know you, then you go and pull the rug out from under me. You constantly surprise me.”
Stan yawned loudly, feeling his jaw pop. He groaned. “Fer now thou’, ‘m tired. Full ‘n tired ‘n sore. So unless you wanna…” Bill rolled his hips, but there was still no heat behind it. Stanford felt little more than a soft bulge against his ass.
It was a topic best left avoided for now.
Stanford leaned back, putting his full weight on Bill’s pelvis and grinding down.“You wont get far with that.”
Stan groaned again and swallowed hard. “‘M old, cut a guy some slack.”
“Excuses…” Stanford smirked, but rolled off anyway. He moved to the open duffel on the floor and pushed the whole clothing pile into it. He’d sort out clean and dirty tomorrow. Might even do laundry if the hotel offered services.
He pulled the bedding back and placed black light in the middle of the sheets, turned it on and covered it back up with the covers.
“I wont bother asking if you want me to disinfect yours…” he said, kicking his boots off and tucking them just under the bed frame for easy reach.
“Nerd, the sheets stink of detergent. These ‘r probably cleaner than the ones on the boat.”
“Can’t be too careful.”
“Whatever…..” Stan kicked at the blanket until it came loose enough for him to pull it up and over himself. Mostly anyway. He let his body sink into the mattress, shifting around the one loose spring digging into his shoulder blade. He closed his eye and let his mind drift. aches and pains slowly easing into one dull thrum. He was faintly aware of the radiator kicking on again, and of running water. There was a tv or radio on in one of the adjacent rooms. He could kinda hear music if he strained. The distant ‘ding’ of the elevator. His breathing grew deeper, and slower.
Stan jerked when he felt something slap his thigh.
“You’re going to regret sleeping with your dentures in.”
“Lemme sleep, nerd.” he groused, pulling the blanket up over his head.
“I’m just saying..”
“You should sleep too.”
Stanford hummed but otherwise just sat on the edge of the other mattress, fiddling with the frayed threads of the blanket. Yeah, they were probably safe, but it wasn't a bad idea for one of them to keep watch. Being in the middle of the bermuda triangle had its perks. At least there they didn't have to worry about someone breaking into their room at night. Stanford’s eyes scanned the room, habitually checking for any hidden panels, doors or cameras. There was nothing there.
Nothing obvious at any rate, but he wasn’t sure until he took apart the television. He hadn’t seen anything in the lobby or in the hall that worried him, and the hotel itself was in a walled compound. Still, he’d been on the wrong end of crime syndicates too many times in the multiverse to be completely at ease until he’d checked everything.
The door was locked and bolted, and the door stopper firmly in place. The vent panels were all tightly secured and looked as though they hadn't been removed in some time. There was nothing under the sink in the bathroom save for some extra toilet paper. No closets. Just a rickety set of drawers that was large enough to maybe hold a shirt and a thin pair of pants, and not much else. All empty mind, except for a bible. The window was locked, and they were high enough up that it was unlikely anyone would come through the window.
Stanford’s eyes flicked to the TV again, debating on taking it into the bathroom to disassemble or not.
“Stop pacin’ and sleep. I ain’t above makin’ ya.”
Stanford stopped mid step, unaware he had even begun pacing.
There was a beat of silence before, “Now poindexter. Don’t make me make you…”
Stanford sat on the bed closest to the wall and sighed before leaning back on the pillows. The sheets were a bit scratchy, but smelled of cheap floral soap. Stan was right, they were cleaner than the ones on his own bed on the Stan O War. And they smelled familiar. Almost like the soap their Mom used to use. Faint, but kind of like lotion and lavender. It was both calming and unnerving at the same time.
He closed his eyes and tried to relax. Tried to let his body grow heavy. He was tired, but his mind wouldn't stop. It wasn’t even like he had any thoughts to blame. His mind was blank; horrifically aware of everything in his surroundings. Every flash of light, creek of the floorboards. Everytime that damned TV from down the hall blasted music. He checked the door…? Yes. And the vents. Right. No closets….
“Sixer, jeezus, jus, comere..”
Stanford turned his head to see the faint shadow of Bill reaching out his arm across the gap between the beds. He hesitated.
“I…don’t think…”
“Just ta sleep. I swear. We’re safe here. Can’t see much, but we’re not in danger.”
Stanford took a breath. “Promise?”
“Yes, now come here.”
Stanford rolled out of his bed, grabbing his boots and tucking them neatly just under the edge of Bill’s bed. He slipped in beneath the blankets and felt a thick arm wrap around his waist. His face was mushed against coarse hair and something hard settled against his glasses. The moonstone nodes still held firm woven in the unicorn hair braid. He removed his glasses and hooked them in the collar of his shirt. Reaching down, he unholstered his pistol and tucked it under the pillow, his left hand gently curled around the grip.
Stanford inhaled, feeling some of Bill’s chest hairs tickle the inside of his nose. It was strange. He should be smelling the cheap soap from the bathroom, or the detergent from the sheets, but all he could smell was a deep woody musk. Stan’s cologne. The same stupid cologne he’d worn for decades; pilfered from some storefront on the boardwalk back home.
Against his better judgment, Stanford pressed closer, sighing when he felt a set of fingers trail up the back of his shirt.
They lay in calm silence for a few moments. Stan had all but started snoring, nose pressed into Ford’s scalp.
“Why am I special to you?” Stanford murmured, lips moving against Stan’s skin.
“Jus’ are. Bill didn’t know why and Stan doesn’t care why.”
Stanford hummed. “And what do you think?”
Stan chuckled, words slurred and rolled together as he nodded off. “I don’t. You’re here. ‘S all tha’ matters.”
It would have to be enough for now.
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What sort of magic do the notable divines specialize in? Are any as OP as Titania
I think Titania is about as OP as it gets. She hasn't practiced necromancy in a very long time, so her skills have slipped there. I don't think she remembers how to cast necro spells anymore, but she has mastered a lot of different hazard spells. With so many elements at her fingertips, she can counter just about anything you throw at her.
Karenza: Transmutation, curative, monster-forging
Disgrace: Necromancy, curse, monster-forging
Reaper: Necromancy (he's considered the best necromancer on Gaia, as he pours all of his efforts into this one school of magic and doesn't bother with others), monster-forging
Erasmos: Perceptive (constantly tries to change his appearance with illusions, but he's never happy with his results because ultimately he just doesn't like himself), monster-forging
Salina and Marina: Curse (they mostly grant blessings, but can curse as well), telekinesis (they use this to levitate when they have to travel outside water). Marina practices galemancy and has a shitty temper, she's been known to start storms and destroy ships in the past. Salina is more chill, but she will fuck you up with hydromancy if you threaten Marina.
Allmother: Telepathy (uses this mostly for memory-wiping), curative, monster-forging
Cerno: Perceptive (uses illusions to camouflage himself), telepathy (animal enchanting), monster-forging (created the first werewolf, but no further monsters)
Haggomah: Curse, curative, monster-forging
Krozlaug: Monster-forging (otherwise he doesn't like magic)
Devajaya: Curative (heals his own sports injuries so he can get back on the field faster)
Varas: Perceptive (invisibility), umbramancy, hazard (flame), monster-forging. She knows several schools but isn't very good at any of them because she's too impatient.
Feztavi: Curse (mostly blessings, but don't cross her...)
Green Witch: Curative, hazard (floramancy), telepathy (animal enchanting). She's one of very few people on Gaia who can enchant a unicorn.
Laseya and Rashel: Perceptive (benign illusion spells to create sparkles, smoke, and other effects during their performances)
Miliko: Telekinesis (levitation), curse (will curse you with acne, asymmetrical boobs, or some other unwanted thing if you annoy him), monster-forging
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AU experimenting again..
Meet Dipper Gleeful, a unicorn whose obsession with magic allows him access to alicorn magic including creating his own wings.
Cutie mark is the Tent of Telepathy with the Pine Tree in the center
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i found another one of these and ofc wanted to do it for valen because why wouldn't i. if anyone else wants to go ahead !
Rules: - bold any which apply to your oc
[ COLORS ] crimson. red. burgundy. brown. orange. yellow. green. dark green. olive. khaki. shamrock. blue. dark blue. purple. lilac. pink. black. white. teal. mint. silver. gold. grey. metallic. matte. cream. ivory. beige.
[ ELEMENTS ] fire. ice. water. air. earth. rain. snow. wind. moon. stars. sun. heat. cold. steam. fog. frost. lightning. sunlight. moonlight. dawn. dusk. twilight. midnight. sunrise. sunset. dewdrops. magic.
[ BODY ] claws. long fingers. fangs. teeth. wings. tails. lips. bare feet. freckles. bruises. canine. scars. scratches. wounds. burns. spikes. feathers. webs. eyes. hands. sweat. tears. feline. chubby. curvy. short. tall. normal height. muscular. lean. piercing. tattoos. lithe. moles. dimples. athletic. lanky.
[ WEAPONS ] fists. sword. dagger. spear. bow. arrow. hammer. shield. poison. guns. axes. throwing axes. whips. knives. throwing knives. pepper sprays. tasers. machine guns. slingshots. katanas. maces. staffs. wands. telepathy. magical items. magic. rocks. mud balls. pyre. teeth. rifles. words. wealth. knowledge. charm.
[ MATERIALS ] gold. silver. platinum. titanium. diamonds. pearls. rubies. sapphires. emeralds. amber. amethyst. metal. iron. rust. steel. glass. wood. porcelain. paper. wool. fur. lace. leather. silk. velvet. denim. linen. cotton. charcoal. clay. stone. asphalt. brick. marble. dust. glitter. blood. dirt. mud. smoke. ash. shadow. carbonate. rubber. synthetics. grain.
[ NATURE ] grass. leaves. trees. bark. roses. daisies. tulips. lavender. wildflowers. flowers. petals. thorns. weeds. seeds. hay. sand. rocks. roots. ocean. river. meadow. forest. desert. tundra. savanna. rainforest. caves. underwater. coral reef. beach. waves. space. clouds. mountains. poppies. galaxies. stardust. sky. rain. thunder.
[ ANIMALS ] lions. wolves. eagles. owls. falcons. hawks. swans. snakes. turtles. ducks. bugs. spiders. crickets. birds of prey. singing birds. whales. dolphins. fish. sharks. horses. cats. dogs. bunnies. praying mantises. crows. ravens. mice. rats. lizards. werewolves. unicorns. pegasus. dragons. livestock. foxes. jackals. martens.
[ FOODS/DRINKS ] sugar. salt. bitter. spicy. candy. bubblegum. wine. champagne. hard liquor. beer. coffee. tea. spices. herbs. apple. orange. lemon. cherry. strawberry. watermelon. vegetables. fruits. meat. fish. pies. desserts. chocolate. ice-cream. cream. caramel. berries. nuts. cinnamon. burgers. burritos. pizza. french fries. ambrosia.
[ HOBBIES ] music. art. watercolors. gardening. house plants. smithing. sculpting. whittling. painting. sketching. fighting. writing. composing. cooking. sewing. training. dancing. acting. singing. martial arts. self-defense. boxing. electronics. technology. cameras. video cameras. video games. computer. phone. movies. theater. history. libraries. books. comic books. magazines. cds. records. vinyls. cassettes. piano. violin. guitar. electronic guitar. bass guitar. harmonica. harp. woodwinds. brass. bells. playing cards. poker chips. chess. dice. motorcycle riding. eating. flight. climbing. running. freerunning. exploring. yoga. meditation.
[ STYLE ] lingerie. heavy armor. medium armor. light armor. cape. dress. tunic. vest. shirt. sweater. boots. heels. leggings. trousers. jeans. skirt. jewelry. earrings. necklace. bracelet. ring. pendant. hat. flower crown. crown. circlet. helmet. scarf. brocade. cloaks. corsets. doublet. chest plate. gorget. bracers. belt. sash. coat. jacket. duster. trenchcoat. hood. gloves. socks. masks. cowls. braces. watches. glasses. sunglasses. visor. eye contacts. makeup. ties. uniform. fancy shoes. leather jacket.
[ MISC ] balloons. bubbles. cityscape. light. dark. candles. war. peace. money. power. clocks. photos. mirrors. pets. diary. fairy lights. madness. sanity. sadness. anger. bittersweet. happiness. luck. optimism. pessimism. loneliness. secrets. lies. family. friends. assistants. co-workers. enemies. loyalty. smoking. drugs. kindness. love. kisses. hugs. revenge. lust. regrets. passion. spontaneity. potty mouth. recklessness. cautiousness. compassion. practicality. chivalry. tradition. patience. impatience.
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Questions for Elwood :D: Does Elwood have powers? And how old is he? And just for fun, does he have a face claim or even a horse claim lol?
Hiiii :3
POWERS:
I couldn't really list every single power as the magic system of the world is very diverse and well, you know, there's magic for a lot of things. I would say things that stand out about Elwood though are telekinesis (he's gotta move things in his horse form somehow), telepathy (unicorns naturally communicate through telepathy, and the language of intent is much different than a real structured language- so he speaks in patterns that some might find a little odd. This also gives him an affinity for mind-reading, as it's kinda the same thing.), and he is connected to the element of darkness. Unicorns are generally creatures of the light, but undergoing great trauma and change can shift them. This doesn't mean he's evil; just different. And it switches his light theme to dark, giving him control over shadows and such things. It's a bit complicated to explain elemental magic in the world here, so I'll leave it there for this post. I do have a version of my sketch of him that I switched the colours to be sort of like how he was before the shift, though its missing some details you get the idea. My friend said he looks like a carrot lmfao
AGE:
I've never picked an exact age for him, I keep meaning to :P. He's at least 80, though. Unicorns live quite awhile though so that doesn't mean much ^^
FACE/HORSE CLAIM:
I don't really have face-claims for my ocs I just try to convey their faces through my style as accurately as possible, though my Elwood sketches so far aren't the most detailed... maybe I'll do a more detailed sketch of his face sometime. I'm way too picky about my ocs faces and how specific they are so I could never be satisfied with comparing it to a real person, though sometimes I see real people that look eerily like my ocs haha.
Sometimes I wish I was less picky so I didn't have to stare at a sketch for an extra 20 minutes trying to figure out what's off about the face >_>
I do have to try and find voice claims though since I can't exactly draw a voice, I haven't found one that's very accurate yet for Elwood 😭 I really want to though. He has a deeper more gruff voice but he generally speaks quietly/softly, especially to his baby :]
His horse form is based off a dutch draft though! If you look them up you'll see they're quite beefy like how I draw him haha
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Future you
just always be who you are ~
1.Life can come at you fast ~
cards: six swords, death, child: nature, seek guidance, real estate, , Egypt, Russia , Dubia, China
Your future self is here to tell you to not give up, that life WILL challenge you. This can be after a hard break up or loss of job ...or what feels like loss of self. Know that you can get up and change yourself. Like Death, her body can change. You are not the body you even have a soul! Be okay with change and don't look back because the past is already looking at you. IF you are worried about the younger people around you know that they can connect with nature. Still get help and seek guidance. You can have good friend connects with Egypt, Russia, China and Dubia.
Bonus message :l'anrce - you will be stable and feel calm at beach places or around water. well magical side good with death, nature spirits, and animals, house spirits / energy.
2. Life does feel like puzzle
Your future self tells you that you're going to be able to break through challenges way easier than pile number one, really, you're under training to be athlete or on the world stage. You have to make a major decision on which one you want to take that is two choices. You can feel trap, but you always know the reward is too good. so much money and nice house. a great family. (two of swords, attachment, knight of pentacles, athlete, trap, real estate, la tour)
another message: witch powers, telepathy, unicorns
3. Life is pain, and love
So, your future self is going to be around more people than you are used to and that want to help you to be the better person. Although you have to be okay with losing but again just like video games, some win, some lose but remember you are with friends. Yeah, you still at times have to work hard but some actually love to work so this for my real workaholics. You can find love on a dating app and great ideas online.
cards + another message: channeling, ten wands, five swords, hedonist, ideas
4. Live laugh and love
Your future self can go through a period of hate and that can just be online, or what feels all around you. Still, it won't be the end and get out there feel a called to try spirituality. Paint and be free, you are blessed. Life is good. (ten swords, ace wands, awaked, dilettante, blessing)
5. So, in the future you will see how you can help others even though most will think you don't know what you are doing or unaware of who you are. Still, they will know you, if you can't belong to something or group just know that you could even be a leader of your own! You will be an explore. (five cups, the star, nanobots, fan, reading, explore, relationships, hero /heroine)
6. You will be able to be a good at knowing the future and being great at doing the divine. Your going to maybe even go to school and be able to become well-know, enjoy parties and concerts. Some will do sports and win competitions. (judgment , the empress, mystic, blessed out, accomplishments, science, kpop , moon)
7. IN the future you will be able to overcome obstacles and get back the real strength you need. It was always inside of you. Some will go spiritual route, and it will be proven to be helpful. (strength . accident, doctor)
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Storm Omen Unicorn
Large Fey, Any Neutral Alignment
AC: 17
Hit Points: 51 (6d10 + 18)
Speed: 40ft, 20ft jump distance.
STR: 10(+0) DEX: 18(+4) CON: 16(+3)
INT: 10(+0) WIS: 14(+2) CHA: 18(+4)
Skills: Acrobatics +8, Perception +4
Saving Throws: +8 DEX, +8 CHA.
Damage Immunities: Lightning, Cold
Damage Resistances: Lightning, Cold, Thunder
Condition Immunities: Charmed
Senses: Passive Perception 15, Darkvision 60ft
Languages: Sylvan, Telepathy 60ft.
Challenge: 5 (1,800 EXP)
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Mountainous: Difficult Terrain doesn’t cost the Storm Omen extra movement
Innate Spellcasting: The Storm Omen Unicorn’s Spell casting modifier is Charisma (spell save DC 16) It can cast the following spells, requiring no material components, all spells are cast at their base level:
3/day each: Cause Fear, Fog Cloud, Armor of Agathys
2/day: Lighting Bolt, Snilloc’s Snowball Swarm
1/day each: Rime’s Binding Ice, Ice Storm, Storm Sphere.
Charge: If the Storm Omen unicorn moves 20ft straight towards a target and hits it with a horn or hoof attack, the target takes an addition 7(2d6) bludgeoning damage and must succeed a DC 14 Strength Saving throw or be kicked prone.
Magic Resistance: The Storm Omen Unicorn has advantage on saving throws against magical effects.
Death Rumble: If the Storm Omen Unicorn drops to 0 Hit Points, all creatures within a 10ft radius must make a DC 15 DEX saving throw, all creatures within the radius will take 11 (2d10) force damage or half as much as a successful save. In addition, a storm is conjured with a 5 mile radius centered on the point where the Storm Omen Unicorn fell.
Actions
Mulitattack: The Storm Omen Unicorn makes two horn or hoof attacks.
Hooves: Melee Weapon Attack: +6 to hit, reach 5 ft, one target. Hit: 6 (1d8 +4) bludgeoning damage and an additional 3 (1d6) thunder damage.
Horn: Meelee Weapon Attack: +8 to hit, reach 10 ft, one target. Hit: 7(2d6) cold damage, the target then must make a CON saving throw (DC 16). On a failed save, the target is restrained until the end of the Storm Omen Unicorn’s next turn.
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Storm Omen Unicorns are a rare sight on their home plane of the Feywild. They are only sighted before a large shift in the landscape. While inconvenient for the courts of the Feywild, it is unwise to hunt them. Rumor has it storms caused by their death rumble can cause far more damage than the normal storms they bring.

A weird unicorn – better avoid it.
#customized#d&d#stat block#homebrew#home brewing#unicorn#dungeons and dragons#dm#dungeon master#I FINALLY GOT IT DONE
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DND Monsters: Unicorn
Large Celestial, Lawful Good
AC 12
HP 67 (9d10 + 18)
Speed 50 ft.
Str 18 +4 Dex 14 +2 Con 15 +2 Int 11 +0 Wis 17 +3 Cha 16 +3
Immunities Poison Cannot Be Charmed, Paralyzed, Poisoned
Senses Darkvision 60 ft.
Languages Celestial, Elvish, Sylvan, telepathy 60 ft.
CR 5
Traits
Charge: If the unicorn moves at least 20 feet straight toward a target and then hits it with a horn attack on the same turn, the target takes an extra 9 (2d8) piercing damage. If the target is a creature, it must succeed on a DC 15 Strength saving throw or be knocked prone.
Innate Spellcasting: The unicorn's innate spellcasting ability is Charisma (spell save DC 14). The unicorn can innately cast the following spells, requiring no components:
Spell descriptions can be found in my dags
At will: detect evil and good, druidcraft, pass without trace
1/day each: calm emotions, dispel evil and good, entangle
Magic Resistance: The unicorn has advantage on saving throws against spells and other magical effects.
Magic Weapons: The unicorn's weapon attacks are magical.
Actions
Multiattack: The unicorn makes two attacks: one with its hooves and one with its horn.
Hooves: Melee Weapon Attack: +7 to hit, reach 5 ft., one target. Hit: 11 (2d6 + 4) bludgeoning damage.
Horn: Melee Weapon Attack: +7 to hit, reach 5 ft., one target. Hit: 8 (1d8 + 4) piercing damage.
Healing Touch (3/Day): The unicorn touches another creature with its horn. The target magically regains 11 (2d8 + 2) hit points. In addition, the touch removes all diseases and neutralizes all poisons afflicting the target.
Teleport (1/Day): The unicorn magically teleports itself and up to three willing creatures it can see within 5 feet of it, along with any equipment they are wearing or carrying, to a location the unicorn is familiar with, up to 1 mile away.
Legendary Actions: The Unicorn can take 3 legendary actions choosing from the options below. Only one legendary action can be used at a time and only at the end of another creature's turn. The unicorn regains spent legendary actions at the start of its turn.
Hooves. The unicorn makes one attack with its hooves.
Shimmering Shield (Costs 2 Actions). The unicorn creates a shimmering, magical field around itself or another creature it can see within 60 feet of it. The target gains a +2 bonus to AC until the end of the unicorn's next turn.
Heal Self (Costs 3 Actions). The unicorn magically regains 11 (2d8 + 2) hit points.
Lair: A unicorn's lair might be an ancient ruin overgrown with vines, a misty clearing surrounded by mighty oaks, a flower-covered hilltop alive with butterflies, or some other serene woodland location.
Regional Effects: Transformed by the creature's celestial presence, the domain of a unicorn might include any of the following magical effects:
Open flames of a non magical nature are extinguished within the unicorn's domain. Torches and campfires refuse to burn, but closed lanterns are unaffected.
Creatures native to the unicorn's domain have an easier time hiding; they have advantage on all Stealth checks made to hide.
When a good-aligned creature casts a spell or uses a magical effect that causes another good-aligned creature to regain hit points, the target regains the maximum number of hit points possible for the spell or effect.
Curses affecting any good-aligned creature are suppressed.
If the unicorn dies, these effects end immediately.
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Department of mysteries✓
Hidden societies
Other sorcerer stones, other immortals,✓ Nicholas flammel announced he had a philosophers stone to the whole world✓
Power vs Skill in legilimency
Something to do with Atlantis?
Mass sacrifices?
The goblet of fire?
Hidden rooms within the castle
Potter legacy (pervells?)
Sacred 28? Date of establishment
Scrying(through the mind?) ? Telepathy? Mirror mirror on the wall; summoning presence?
Pockets of forest?
Gringotts extendible spaces
Possession?
Alice in wonderland holes? Entryways? Bending of space/reality
Unicorn blood side effects???
Deathly Hallows
Capturing starlight? lightning in a bottle?
Time turners? ✓
Don't stray from the path? Wisps (brave) type
Weapons other than wands? Staffs /Swords/gauntlet?(runes)
Ollivander like Luna??
The mirror of erised , drove people mad, eyes are windows to the soul ?
Obscurials ? Ariana
Horcruxs are not new: see ancient Egypt tombs
Apocalypse/catastrophe like powers, the ones who don't know their history are doomed to repeat it.
Children of the Moon
Sentient buildings/places? Wards? Hogwarts, Azkaban, the ministry building? The DOM, st. Mungos, the forbidden forest (Forest= one organism= alive) moving/changing paths
Phasing through walls vs walls themselves moving/deviding
Other entrances to the common rooms?
Hogwarts was prepared supposedly for invasion? Neutral ground (in times of war?)?
Dumbledore messed with Hogwarts wards? And/Or previous headmasters
If I were to hide something where would I put it?Bottom of the lake, underneath Azkaban, underneath Hogwarts??? In the ceiling (of something)? Come and go room? Inside a statue? A wall/secret compartment? Inside a book? Underneath a desert
Skeleton keys? Unopenable boxes
Clothes/armor? Runes, or enchanted/magic woven into it.
Time turner dust? Time crystals
Chamber of secrets supposed to be an emergency exit?
Family magic? Other schools ?
Animagus could get around through mouse holes? Small tunnels?
Other birds? Crows/Ravens, pigeons, seagulls, hawks, eagles, vultures,
Tracking vs Anti-tracking charms/enchanted objects
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for our witches, can their familiars be mythical animals / creatures ?
♯┆hi there! what a good question! as of right now, all of our witches are entitled to a familiar if they want one! as magic is very much the cornerstone of okranri village, mythical animals/creatures shouldn't be too hard to imagine, right? the admin team feel it will work best if existing creatures such as cats, dogs, frogs, deer, etc., exist with supernatural abilities, such as enhanced speed, regeneration abilities, shape-shifting into another animal species at command, telepathy with their witch or wizard, heightened senses, element manipulation, invisibility, bioluminescence, and (not limited to) eternal life. physical attributes apply too, such as a familiar having wings, several eyes, being larger than usual, having the ability to fly, having different colored fur/skin, etc!
you could also apply this to what your familiar needs to live: maybe they require a certain concoction from the resident potion witch as payment, maybe they require blood from our blood witch, maybe they need a special little treat from the food witch, or maybe they require the purest of water from faesnap forest, all with the help of our resident green witch; it's all entirely up to you, and a great way to get plotting with your fellow members!
a general rule of thumb about familiars is to ask the admin team once you have been accepted into the roleplay and joined our discord server! while we don't accept all mythical creatures such as dragons, unicorns, centaurs, werewolves, vampires, etc., we will accept mythical creatures if they apply to witch types, such as a fairy familiar for our fae witch. again, run your ideas by the admin team and we will work with you, and give you the green light! thank you for this question, we hope our answer has helped!
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IPYOO THIS SHOWED UP *JUST* AS I THINKING what a unicorn brain would look like because male canaries have specific developed sections of their brain for complex songs so what would an animal like a unicorn p’s brain look like because they have magic that they can control? i think it would be so cool
i wonder if it would have anything to do with telepathy/electricity
Unicorns are actually a species of deer, though they can be mistaken for horses from a distance due to their manes.
There is much that is a mystery about them. Breeding, diet, and life cycle is all based on conjecture due to their rarity and elusiveness.
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