#telepathy = unicorn magic

[bumblingbabooshka]

We’re family but so much more No matter what comes, we will face the weather We’re Vulcans to the core

[i-said-give-your-sushi]

Genuine question

I have no fucking idea

[captainzigo]

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

[sugar-coated-prat-dragon]

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.

[crookedliz]

(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.)

[rmjagonshi]

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.

[mello-t-befan]

The video accompanying this project (turn the subtitles ON ^^)

Among Nelvana's numerous productions and co-productions, not all of them have great ambitions in their animation and/or storytelling quality. And we can see that with our topic : "Mysticons" !

Notable changes : -each Mysticon obtains a spirit that they can fuse with and becomes their weapons; the girls can talk with their spirits by telepathy and once they obtains their own Codex part, the spirits can become their mount (the spirits have their original griffin mounts'names) -Em's totem becomes the Griffin; because given her connection with them in the original series, I think it's a waste that they're not her mystic animal -Zarya's totem becomes the Unicorn; because a wolf is pretty bland among a dragon, a unicorn and a phoenix (she also changes her surname to fit my rewrite) -their masks are not just accessories, they magically alter how people sees them, making them impossible to recognize unless being already in the secret.

Arkayna Goodfey, Mysticon Dragon Mage

In my new scenario, I'd like to make Arkayna even more proud, dignified in her role as princess but also vain and selfish. By becoming a Mysticon with Izzie and regularly heabutting with Zarya, she'd become aware of the world's realities and be more empathetic towards others.

Emerald "Em" Goldenbraid, Mysticon Griffin Knight

In my rewrite, Em wouldn't just be the protagonist's chubby self-effacing best friend. She would also be a huge craftmagic geek, namely the art of making magical objects or weapons (think artificers in D&D). Indeed, she's capable of making useful tinkering projects, repairing damaged devices and seeks to unlock the secret of her own blade's steel. But her passivity and shyness prevent her from truly expressing her talent and passion as she'd like to. Maybe with Topaz, things could change.

Zarya Moonstrike, Mysticon Unicorn Ranger

For my rewrite of the scenario, I don't really know if I'd keep the revelation of Zarya's original backstory (that I won't tell here because SPOILERS). But I'd like to keep her headbutting with Arkayna as much as possible. Which would contrast with their respective spirit who get along very well. I would also make her a gang leader who makes sure that other kids from the slums don't fall into serious crime. Piper would be her second in command, the idea being that they'd be too dependent on each other and would need to distance themselves in order to grow healthily.

Piper Willowbrook, Mysticon Phoenix Striker

In my new version of the scenario, I want to make Piper even more attached to Zarya and her abandonment issues more heavy. As the plot progresses, she'd learn to confide her fears to her friends and become more independent.

[shirecorn]

hi! i love ur pony designs and ideas (head canons? idk) and especially adore ur rainbow dash take. she was my fav and u make her look so fast and cool. love ur art 💙

I think the vastness of my fanwork no longer fits as a headcanon, I call it an au now. As far as I know headcanons tend to be canon-compliant or canon-adjescent. It ranges from "pinkie pie is autistic" (not countered by canon) to "unicorns shed their horns every year" (wouldn't work in Canon due to magic's place in society) to "alicorns are so massive they can't even speak to ponies and need to use telepathy" (directly countered by canon)

[shapeshift16]

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

[hickeygender]

Found a cool post and wanted do it for Khazarrin!! The rules r to bold any and all that 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. ears. 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.

[levinbolts]

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.

[sunveiledrp]

Unicorn

— Unicorns are a legendary species and must be purchased in the store. Great beasts of legend, unicorns have become a staple for many children's bedtime stories thanks to their kind hearts and elusive mystique. Their pure, magical hearts and souls are unparalleled, and they are the pinnacle of magical energy. Jumping out of fables of princesses and castles, even the more modern version of these beings portray that same pristine veneer. For centuries they have been known to foster a life of purity and innocence. From the jobs that they pick, to the people that they keep around them, these creatures typically foster this goodness with their pure hearts into their community to everyone's benefit. They'll even go so far as to try and see the good in their darker supernatural counterparts. Abilities: true form, prey instinct, lie detection, good aura, serenity inducement, wish granting Weaknesses: horn removal, mortal fragility, frail legs

Species Upgrade: Alicorn

After embodying enough kindnesses and living a good life, some unicorns are rewarded with the manifestation of that purity through wings in their true form. They also gain the following new abilities: flight, cloud walking, sanctuary, improved wish granting, telepathy

[caracteresolaires]

character aes

i never did one of these for tiffany and she's been here well over a year (and had a bf for exactly one year) so i figure it's high time she gets one of these

[ COLORS ] crimson. red. 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.

[ 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. 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. 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. 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.

[oneslimybastard]

Unusual Oc Associations

Baltazar

Tagged by @scarletkilometers

Tagging @vulxpina and @ataladydraws :)

Seasoning: Really acidic artificial sweetener

Weather: Foggy and chilly, the air damp after days of rain.

Colour: Pink, he's very pink

Sky: Deep night sky full of stars

Magic power: Various psychic bullshit. Telekinesis, telepathy, psychic shockwaves, mayhaps even mild mind control.

House plant: A cactus with some cute decor on it

Weapon: Scissors, needles

Subject: Psychology

Social media: A slime ASMR youtube channel with just some really really odd commentary. Also very cryptic tumblr posts about the moon, mushrooms and worms.

Make-up product: Blue, slightly iridescent eye shadow which shimmers pink.

Candy: Sweet and sour gummy worms

Fear: Loss of autonomy

Ice cube shape: Anatomically correct human heart

Method of long distance travel: He'll take a train ticket and you can't pay him to get on a bus.

Art style: Psychedelic oil paintings

Mythological creature: Old, dubiously magical fairy tale hags

Piece of stationery: Pink holographic journal, potentially with a unicorn print

3 emojis: 👽🦋🔮

Celestial body: Neptune

[archangelking-luci]

Species

Archangel

Relationship

Engaged to Demon Dean @sammypuppy

Status

Alive

Title/Alias

Cas

Chuckles, Huggy Bear, Sunshine, E.T., Happy meal (by Dean)

Cassie (by Balthazar and Crowley)

Clarence, Unicorn (by Meg)

God's Chosen (by Angels and Demons)

Commander (by Angels)

Feathers (by Rowena, Crowley, and Pamela)

God

Agent Beyoncé

James Novak

Angel of Thursday (by Crowley and God)

Asstiel (by Metatron)

Attack Dog (by Mick Davies)

Winchester's purse dog, Cassandra (by Lucifer)

Dr. Novak

Handsome Angel (by Rowena)

Occupation

Commander (formerly)

Fallen Angel

Hunter (retired)

Member of Team Free Will

Ruler of Heaven (briefly)

Lucifer's Vessel (formerly)

Leviathan Vessel (briefly)

Member of Mark of Cain removal team (formerly)

Adviser to Jack Kline

Affiliation

Host of Heaven (on-off)

Castiel Loyalists

Winchester Family

Bobby Singer

Jack Kline

Meg (love interest)

Crowley (on-off)

Metatron (formerly)

Claire Novak

Charlie Bradbury

Kevin Tran

Lucifer

God (formerly)

Rowena (on-off)

Ishim (formerly)

Anna Milton (formerly)

Jody Mills

Family

God (father/creator)

Angels (siblings)

Archangels (older brothers)

The Darkness (aunt)

Jack Kline (nephew/adoptive son)

Jane (niece)

Queen of Sheba (niece)

Jimmy Novak (vessel)

Abilities

Lower Tier Nigh-Omnipotence * Angelic Possession * Astral Perception * Astral Projection * Biokinesis *Chronokinesis * Clairisentience * Conversion * Deflection * Electrokinesis * Electromagnetic Interference * Energy Blasts * Exorcism * Healing * Flight * Holy White Light * Localization * Molecular Combustion *Smiting * Power Augmentation * Power Granting * Power Negation * Precognition * Pyrokinesis * Reality Warping * Conjuration * Resurrection * Regeneration * Shapeshifting * Soul Channeling/Soul Absorption * Spell Casting * Supernatural Concealment * Super Agility * Super Reflexes * Super Senses * Super Speed * Super Stamina * Super Strength * Telekinesis * Telepathy * Dream Walking * Empathy * Memory Manipulation * Mental Projection * Pathokinesis * Teleportation * Apporting * Terrakinesis * Thermokinesis * Lie Detection * Torture * Voice Mimicry * Weather Manipulation * Portal Creation * Nigh-Omniscience * Eidetic Memory * Omnilingualism * Immortality * Invulnerability * Immunity

Weaknesses

Angel Banishing Spell * Angel Depowering Spell * Angel Suppressing Sigil * Enochian Sigils * Enochian Brass Knuckles * Angel Blades * Lucifer’s Cage * The Colt * Holy Oil * Heaven’s Weapons * Hand of God * Magic * Hyperbolic Pulse Generator * Mark of Cain * Grace Removal * Shedim * Weak Vessels * Vessels Taking Control * Ma’lak Box * Dark Kaia’s Spear * Exorcism * Supernatural Handcuffs * Men of Letters Bunker * Archangel Blades * Souls * Higher Primordial Entities * Lance of Michael * Jack

[customizablecharacter]

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.