okayyy with some delay here ya go: @cadcnce drea as a dragon some knighty boi: hello i am here to save ur city and gold from the dragon king: no she only stole our girls knight: oh. well ofc i save those too i’ll get em back safel- king: no they dont want to get back, that’s the problem knight: uh king: they’re all gay for the gay dragon

@carnivorarium mermaid ciri U READ MY MIND i was thinking abt it as i saw that post............. scale freckles.... think about it....

@tavoriel / @cosmicuncanny anyone as royalty as a principle none of my muses will ever b royalty ( it is i, ian, the mun & lover of all Weakling Muses ) so i went with the next best thing: king of bad dads (that would b silvan) (who i will now never draw again bc i’ll never b able to draw him the same way again)

@noctispostmortem asked drea as a vampire = drea vc: thanks i hate it also drea: realises she can fuck with wy & chess more now: :))

not pictured is the embarrassing relevation that no, she didn’t in fact miss him, but called for him only because a) some eerie creature needs magickal aid and fintan is all she can think of or b) it has literally been five minutes since he has left her with his feather & she’d been staring at it but didnt actually summon him... but for him it’s been 100 years :^)

if i could dream...

if this were a shoujo manga rp, this would be the moment where the dokis would start~ alas, it isn’t. ha ha

11: Justice

Everything has changed. The once flourishing kingdom is now a wasteland. Yet another wasteland. Yet another fallen kingdom.

She’s a young thing, fragile-looking, with a hunched back like an old witch, crowned. The broken, lopsided crown falls over her eyes; it belongs to the now dethroned king, it is not made to rest on her head. His land lies in ruins, the people have either fled or died fighting. And for what? Because he was corrupted. Because he exploited his people. Because there was something rotten in him, in all of them, power does that to people: it makes them greedy, ugly, twisted. That’s how it always goes -- that’s why she had to intervene. She did the right thing. Something corrupted is starting to grow inside her, too. but it has not taken root yet. Not yet. She’s still standing.

At least Justice is still standing, amidst the ruins of the old kingdom. At least there’s that.

Does it matter, if no one is left to stand by her, start anew?

Well, you see... She did the right thing. She did the right thing. That’s what matters. That’s the only thing that matters.

10: Wheel of Fortune

Getting any closer than this seems unwise. Three women glare at you from a distance, their soulless eyes following your every movement. The jackal's presence alone fills you with dread. None of them react to your presence, however, save the person balancing on the spokes of the wheel.

“That looks dangerous,” You say as a means of greeting. They look like they are about to fall. “No more dangerous than what will happen when I cast these dice,” The motley stranger responds nonchalantly. The bird on his shoulder doesn’t seem bothered by their antics, either. “--Or than what you are about to do.”

“What I am about to do? I don’t know -- I’m not planning to do anything?” They smile to themselves, still fully focused on finding a steady feeting. “Oh, I know. But you will do it anyway. You’ve already done it, anyway. It’s been written down.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” You protest, frowning, and you decide that this strange person is nothing but a fool, mocking you with their nonsensical riddles.

“Of course you don’t. Because you haven’t done it yet. You haven’t made a decision yet.” They flash a bright smile at you, as if aware of their contradictory words. “They think it doesn’t matter because everything has already been written down, because they know what you will choose. But that’s not true.” The fool gracefully leaps from the wheel, landing right in front of you, and extend their hand that is holding the dice.

“If the choice is not up to you, everything will change,” The fool promises with a mischievous gleam in their eyes.

(This is the card of destiny, turning points, luck, etc. The wheel suggest external factors out of your control are influencing your current situation, for better or worse. But it’s always possible to take matters in your own hands, in spite of the circumstances.

replied to your photo:

“8: Strength Her knees dig in the earth, her grip tightens. The cougar...”

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This gives me chills. Please don't think me weird but I can almost feel the energy you put into this drawing. It evokes so much emotion along side your caption. Thanks so much for sharing this post.