All Clouds Are Cotton Candy

I don't even know guys 🤣🤣 I was living a peaceful moment with pregnant Caleb knitting a cute little onesie for his coming baby and loving and taking care of himself and all that...

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And then I heard noise and so I went to see what Fael was up to... It did not disappoint. I guess 2 jobs plus the weight of being a father soon was too much and he lost it 🤣🤣🤣

Caleb and Morgyn's relationship is something very special. Morgyn sees Caleb as the little sibling he always wanted and he takes care of him almost in a motherly way. He would not say it out loud, but he fears for Caleb's safety alot.

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To Caleb, Morgyn is like his biggest wish coming to life, all he'd ever asked for was a friend, a true friend who'd understand him and support him. Of course having a sister is great, but... as they say, it's not the same!

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An awkward little moment...

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Caleb was not prepared for shirtless Fael, needless to say he didn't remember much of what he was reading that evening, but he can tell you exactly how Fael's pecs roll when he brings the fork to his perfect mouth.

** That first slide is just me showing how much of a mess this household actually is 😂 see it as a bonus. **

Let's hope Fael doesn't speak or understand a word of italian, because Caleb pretty much called him his beautiful prince and asked him to make love to him... hard 😂😂😂

*This eas made for Instagram, that's why some slides might look a bit weird and one of them has a "doublon" sorry about that.

I am still in the process of writing an actual good story for Cadfael and my version of Caleb/Crisiant

But I've been dying to write this thing here in the mean time. It's also with Caleb and Cadfael, but no elven form. Caddy is spellcaster and Caleb is vampire. But they're in a universe where vampires are disliked and spellcasters are seen as legends and very much respected.

It's just a little side thing... I don't know what this is honestly... 🤷🏿‍♀️

I'm just writing... whatever comes up to mind.

If you don't like pining (pinning too eventually 🤣) and mpreg you're about to be 50 shades of disappointed tho. 🤭

That's part 1 💓

☆ A promise was made there, at the very bottom of a forgotten cave ☆

How funny that the title of the song is "If only you knew how much I love you" 🙃

I think that will be my last post about these two until I have actually edited a bigger part of their story as I don't want to spam you guys with all this glittery & magical love. . . As much as I'd love to tho.🤭🌌💕

Until then I'll be enjoying your beautiful stories and amazing builds and creations 🤗

Cadfael finally asked Crisiant on a date, it had been a long time. Last time they'd been together Cadfael had been confused about his own feelings for the prince. Was he truly in love or was he just using his brother's bestfriend as a way to cope with the fact that Morcant was not coming back. He needed time to think.

But in his desire to be true and honest with Crisiant he actually broke his heart. . . A little. Luckily for him, Crisiant truly is resilient and understanding. Perhaps a little too much for his own good.

Cadfael knows, that's why he created, raw from his powers, a secret garden just for Crisiant, as an apology.

"I will keep searching for your soul through times and dimensions. I will never give up on you, you never gave up on me."

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I decided to try something... A bit of montage. These are my two angels 🥰 Blond is Cadfael King of Light faes and Brown is Crisiant Prince of Shadows (a.ka. my re-looked Caleb Vatore 🙃)

The whisper you hear would be Crisiant's voice, a whisper in your mind. Prince Crisiant was born silent, he communicates with signs and can also use his telepathic powers to whisper to the mind, but he prefers to use this powers only with the ones he is very close too.

First I would like to say thank you to @lunanelfeah 🧝‍♀️💕for tagging me!

I was happy to learn a little more about the wonderful person who creates all this fantasy content that I like 😁!

Here goes,

"A person’s favorite color, favorite animal, and favorite flavor of ice cream can say a lot about them when considering the answers as a whole. Some examples:

~ Silver, Arctic Wolf, and Mint Chocolate Chip.

~ Pink/Yellow, Putu Bird, and Cotton Candy.

~ Light Brown, Tree Kangaroo, and Rum Raisin.

~ Green, Pig, and Cookie Dough."

So yes, mine are :

Lionhead bunnies 💜 Purple 💜 Superkid flavour

Aaah~ I don't know many people on Tumblr so I wouldn't know who to tag. But if you stumble upon this and you wish to do it well please do🤗 hehe!

:3

I decided to created my 3 besties as sims and it wasn't supposed to be anymore dans quick looks, they wanted to know how I perceived them and I think it was an original way to let them see what I "see" as accuratly as a sim can be.

But I was so into this I created this whole story in my head as I was creating them xD I ended up just going with it ^^"

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Centuries ago, way before the King's War, Morgyn was a young adept on his way to become a practical spellcaster. Yes, it might come as surprising but Morgyn wasn't always… Untamned for lack of better phrasing.

Back then he was a simple merry young boy with no apparent desire to become a great spellcaster or a great anything really. He worked as an interrealm messenger delivering messages and artefacts of great valor to the high courts, the ambassadors and such other important entities and figures.

He was on a halt by the spellcasters academy the first time he saw him. Dark skin, ridiculously long black hair… red eyes. He was walking reverently toward the mages' market, looking like an angel in his long priest robes of pure white gradually fading to dark ink blue.

Morgyn couldn't forget him, the shape of the young priest haunted him. He needed to speak with him.

The occasion to do so came quicker than he could ever hope.

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Forward a few years and moments of bliss for the strangers, turned friends, turned lovers and that's when at the dawn of the unevitable war, Zephyr told Morgyn he was with child. Whatever how ill appointed the timing was, they both couldn't hide their happiness.

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Zephyr was at the beginning of the second trimester of his pregnancy when things took a pretty dark turn. Like many spellcasters Morgyn had had no choice but to enroll for the fight against the King's Dead-Walkers and human fetishes. Now having a reason to give his best Morgyn turned out to be a quite frankly surprisingly powerful and skilled spellcaster. For his part Zephyr had become a well reknown healer, using potions and spells. He was asked to take care of the greatly injured.

But as the war seemed only to go on forever Morgyn began to fear for his lover and unborn child. He pleaded the young priest to take his leave from healing for the remain of his pregnancy. Zephyr promised. Morgyn took them back to the secret glade.

“Promise that you will wait for me here, not leave under any circumstances... I'm- I know I'm asking something selfish but I-"

But Zephyr had simply nodded. Understanding as he always was.

"This place is well warded. No one, nothing can harm you here.”

"I'll wait for you here Morgyn." He said kissing him reassuringly.

So he went back to the fields...

Not long after, Zephyr was summoned by the Great Court of Priests. His healing skills were required at the Mages Head Quarters as the last offense of the Mad King had been a sever hit for the Mages division.

Zephyr knew no matter the circumstances he couldn't refuse. Not going would mean a belated death for the traitor and his family... Going meant risking his life but there was a chance everything would go well too… So he went.

Morgyn had been in the middle of a strategic defense meeting regarding the siege of the Mages HQ, when he felt the wards he'd placed around the entrance of the glade go off. His response was immidiate. He flew to the glade and finding no sign of the young priest he sent a tracking spell... He felt his world shattered when he received his love's position. He flew there in a moment hoping that somehow he was safe.

When he got there the zone was completely deserted. There were no flames, no broken trees or crumpled houses… The whole place was DEAD quiet. Heart thumping too hard and too fast Morgyn ran to the HQ calling for Zephyr as he went.

He can still remember the moment that followed as if it just happanned.

The door of the HQ slowly cracking open and the panicked voice calling his name. Zephyr as beautiful as ever, Morgyn had been so glad to see him, alive. But as soon as he took the first step toward him, Morgyn knew something wasn't right. Zephyr never made the second step, barely had the time to whisper his last words and they were so painful to hear.

“Finalem somnum… Glad it's you. Love.”

It was quick marely a minute. Morgyn knew what the Finalem Somnum spell did to those misfortuned enough the be on the receiving end… He knew Zephyr tried to protect their child with what remain of his magic but it wouldn't be enough he could feel both their souls turning already. He had to send their soul free...

'I'm glad it's you. Love' Those words echoed in Morgyn's shattering mind as he took the lives of his lover and child.

That day he became, Untamned.

PROLOGUE

Once upon a time, there was a boy named Ollie. He came from a rich family of spellcasters. His mother was an internationally reknown and talented actress, his father the figure of bodybuilding and fitness. He had a big bro. named Jay and a little boss sister named Minna.

And all together they were the perfect family, the Phoenix family. However this story isn't going to be all love family and happy feely. this is the story of the middle boy Ollie.

The boy was a good teen, if at first he looked like a trouble maker and by his looks you could have believed him to be malicious, he was actually a simple boy... If a bit too flirtacious.

The boy never had any big affinity with magic if he did use it, it was mostly instinctual nothing he'd ever learn from books or spell scrolls. So when finally came the time to enter a spellcasting school let's just say he wasn't really enthused he'd already established with his big bro. that he'd be "enjoying" the girls' company more than anything else. Seeing as his grades were aweful by the end of his second semester the coven's head master strongly advised Ollie's parents to provide their son with the help of a tutor.

Not the type to do things halfway, the requested the services of a powerful sage quite popular in the Realm of Magic as he was farely new to the title of Sage. He went by the name of Morgyn Ember.