-While their parents were busy, Boxkit and Snappingkit enjoyed a peaceful nap.
-Something dark has taken interest in Boxkit and Snappingkit.
-During early hunting patrols, Dewbelly caught nothing while Sandsnake caught a huge crow. Sandsnake allowed Dewbelly to take credit for the crow, since Sandsnake was a medicine cat and didn’t rely on fighting or hunting for a good reputation. While Dewbelly had a poor reputation within the clan, and could use a catch like that to get a little respect.
-Maplefeather criticized the fact that Sandsnake didn’t bring any prey back to camp, saying that all Sandsnake was good at was playing with dirty weeds.
-Dewbelly immediately defended Sandsnake, leaping in and arguing with Maplefeather.
-The argument turned into a fight, and the two of them had to get patched up by Sandsnake. Sandsnake treated them both fairly, taking care of Maplefeather even though he insulted her.
-Maplefeather has gained a torn ear. Dewbelly has gained a scratch on his neck.
-Maplefeather took the kits around camp, carrying them carefully. He sees a crab and a snail. The snail won’t seem to stop following him, so he adopts it. He names the snail, “Leaf”.
The Barista and The Superhero (Part. I) - A Steve Rogers/Captain America x Reader Oneshot Story
It was a busy Friday afternoon. A lot of people came from work and treated themselves to a steaming hot cup of coffee before heading home for the weekend. I was multi-tasking with three orders in a most collected calm way when my colleague and best friend Teagan came over.
''Can you stand at the bar for just a minute?''
I nodded, stepping away so she could do my job. Wiping my hands on the apron around my middle, I stood behind the cash register, awaiting for the next customer.
A tall blonde guy who was very attractive stepped forward. ''Good afternoon, I would like two coffees. One black and the other one with a tiny splash of milk and two sugars.''
Listening intently, I typed it all down on the register and called out his payment amount. He gave it to me. I was just about to turn around and give the order to someone else, when an explosion shook the building.
Fear bubbled within me and I quickly excused myself. I entered the side alley where no one ever came and teleported myself to the roof. A huge spacecraft was flying above me, shooting lasers down to everyone on the streets.
I groaned and got rid of my stuff in the corner before closing my eyes. I forced the energy of my powers to course through my veins.
''Hey,'' someone panted as they entered the roof, ''what are you doing?''
I shushed them. When I opened my eyes again, they were glowing a bright blue and a spiral of blue lines floated around my hands and wrists.
I pulled my hands back and with a violent force, I pushed them forward, exploding this stream of light from the palm of my hands which collided with the spacecraft. It was pushed back and I repeated it a few more times, before I calmed down and turned around to see the customer I was tending to before this all went down.
''You might want to go to the beach.''
He stared at me, speechless. I walked past him and grabbed my stuff, creating a portal to my home and closed it behind me with a final look at the man in front of me.
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The whole ordeal was settled with the intense help of the Avengers. Everyone praised them, and I couldn't care less, because it meant I was still safe.
I was making tomato soup when the buzzer downstairs went. Someone wanted to come. I turned the stove a bit off, wiped my hands on a towel, and walked to the front door. I accepted the call.
Teagan was going to come up in a second for our annual movie night. We had to cancel a few times but we finally found some free time. We were going to binge-watch the entire Pirates of the Caribbean movies - one of my ultimate favorites.
I waited in my front door but was surprised to see that blonde guy again.
''Who are you, and what are you doing here?'' I questioned, scared that HYDRA had finally found me after all these years.
''The name's Steve,'' he spoke calmly, ''and I think we should have a talk.''
I gulped down the lump in my throat and stepped aside, letting him in. Steve entered quietly and stood still in my living room.
''We need to discuss what happened the last time. Who are you?''
I closed the door and decided to just stay there, ''I'm Y/N. And, I would appreciate it, if you wouldn't tell anyone about what you saw.''
''My guess is that a lot of people saw it,'' he smiled gently, ''but I was coming here in the hopes we could discuss something. We might need your help.''
I motioned for him to sit down and I sat a chair at a generous distance from him, ''Who's 'we'?''
''S.H.I.E.L.D. The Avengers,'' he searched for my eyes, ''me.''
''I don't want to bring anyone in danger.''
''You won't. You actually would be saving people from danger.''
I nodded.
I would love to use my abilities for good, but it also endangered me. Maybe I could make a deal. ''Alright. But on one condition.''
Steve stared at me, ''What is it?''
''Teach me how to control it.''
It was quiet for a short time but he eventually spoke up again, ''We have a deal.''
I felt relief flooding my heart.
I spent years and years on the run, scared that I would slip up and signal them where I was right now. But now, I had a team to have my back, a team that could teach me how to be the best version of myself.
''You might want to pack some things. I don't think it's going to be safe for long.''
Standing up, I entered my room and made some smooth movements, all my furnite floating around and growing smaller and smaller, until my entire room was a miniature model of what it was.
I stuffed into my bag and grabbed some other stuff before heading to Steve.
He frowned at me, ''That's all?''
''You'd be surprised how much it actually is,'' I chuckled, ''sometimes my powers come in handy. Now, where are we headed? I need some calls to make beforehand.''
He agreed with it and together we walked downstairs to his car, and we made our way to what would be my new home.
-
We managed to get to our location safely. I was surprised to see that it were the Avengers headquarters.
''I can't stay here.''
Steve frowned at me, turning the key in the ignition to turn the engine off, ''Why not?''
''If anyone- Hell, if HYDRA found out that I was staying here, you would have a freaking target on your back. I can't do that to you.''
''That's very considerate of you,'' Steve chuckled, ''but we already have a target on our back. Dozens, actually. So, whatever you decide, it won't bring us in any more danger than we usually are.''
I huffed, opening the door, ''You're just trying to make me feel better.''
''Is it working?''
I turned to him and couldn't help the smile on my face when I met his hopeful eyes. Side by side, we entered the headquarters and everyone was already gathered at the meeting room.
I couldn't believe I was in the same room as Natasha Romanoff, Clint Barton, Tony Stark, Bucky Barnes and Sam Wilson.
I waved shyly as I felt all their eyes on me, ''Hi.''
''Oh, look, Captain America decided to grace us with his presence,'' Tony muttered out in annoyance, ''and who's that?''
''Uhm,'' I looked at Steve and he nodded, and I turned back to face them with a kind smile, ''I'm Y/N. It's nice to meet you all.''
''Are you the one he's been telling us about?'' Natasha asked kindly.
I frowned.
I wasn't aware that Steve was talking about me.
A blush crept onto my cheeks and I played it off as if I didn't notice, ''What was he saying?''
''Just that he met a sweet girl in a café who turned out to be stronger than Iron Man.''
Tony stared her down, ''Hey! That's just rude.''
Natasha chuckled and walked up to me, wrapping an arm around me. ''I know we are just going to get along well. Here, let me guide you to your new room.''
I thanked her and walked off with her, turning back to glance once at Steve as he smiled at me.
The werewolf can exist on the physical plane as well as the astral one. The main difference is the form, on the physical plane the wolf attributes are mental, consisting of heightened senses and physical strength.
The face and hands may resemble those of a beast.
It is useful to call upon such atavisms when one is in a defensive situation or for physical survival in the extreme cold.
I can recall numerous times when I had undertaken some early will training exercises amidst the perils of an extreme winter which often threatened my own personal safety.
I had to call upon the wolf then just to carry my mind and body to a heightened sense of strength and power.
The werewolf may be invoked with runes or sigils, for which the details are given later in this book.
Werewolves and such creatures have existed as long as vampires.
In France there were "Meneurs de loup” which were said to lead wolves by playing a bone pipe which would echo the music of the dead.
The wolf charmer was by no means a friend of humanity, causing werewolves and servitors to devour any unfortunate soul who walk near them in the night.
In the year 1502 in France there was a peasant named Pierre Burgot who was tending to the sheep in his herd.
From the woods rode three men each dressed in black and deathly pale.
The leader of the men, who called himself Moyset, told Pierre that his men would watch over his herd and give unto him a great fortune if he would obey his wishes.
Pierre agreed and in their next meeting Moyset inquired upon Pierre's religious beliefs.
Upon finding that Pierre was one who accepted Christianity he commanded him to reject Jesus Christ, the holy virgin and his baptism.
Burgot then accepted his suggestions and gave an oath by kissing Moysets' hand, which was as cold as the hand of a corpse.
It was years later when the rider returned and gave Burgot an ointment to smear upon himself.
This act was done along with Pierre's friend Verdun, who smeared himself with this foul smelling ointment as well.
The two became wolves and began to devour other humans.
Moyset sneered at the two and rode off into the night.
The two were captured and executed for their crimes.
In the year 1600 two teenage boys, Jean Grenier and Pierre la Tilhaire went into the dense, dark forest to hunt and gather food for their families.
They were met at some point by a man upon a black horse who called himself Herren or the Lord of the Forest.
He offered the two teenage boys individual power, based on their will alone.
Once they accepted, Herren, with the lips of the dead, kissed each forehead of the two and sealed it by cutting a small sigil in the form of a crescent moon on their thighs.
Herren then gave each boy a wolfskin belt and an ointment.
He then gave to them the verbal ritual of lycanthropic power, the strength and success of which depended on their own judgment and will.
He told each boy to grow their left thumbnail long and in the night of full moon to begin invoking the power of the wolf spirit.
The Lord of the Forest (5) then disappeared never to be heard from again.
The two teenagers embarked upon a great killing spree, eventually being caught and executed for their murderous acts.
Peter Stubb was also a known lycanthrope who lived in Germany in the 15th century.
Stubb claimed that the "devil" had given him a belt made of wolf skin ( 6) , which he would put on and then transform into a wolf.
He murdered numerous people until he was caught and executed as well.
No one ever found the belt made of wolf skin.
This is an excerpt from a German pamphlet spreading the evils of lycanthropy several hundred years ago.
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The first part of "Werewolves in the History of Europe" has been completed.
It is followed by the second part
"Werewolves in European History" {part the second}
Adapted from : ( The Book of the Witch Moon )
"Stubb Peeter
A True discourse declaring th
Lights flashed through the hospice as Paithien ran down the hallway, golden hues settling on the patient being carried in, the sound of that distress call still ringing in her ears.
Mayday, mayday, mayday; This is the captain of the airship Shattered Elysium. We are experiencing critical failure and are going down.
This is Fleet Admiral Alexander Iceblade. All available units, respond to that distress call immediately. I am activating crisis plan six, engaging Order Magi in all major cities.
The Order's crisis teams - consisting of three mages and four rangers - erupted into action as the distress call went out. All over the world, portals were torn open to Tanaris.
Red flashing lights, alarm bells ringing. Sand and fire. Images of the crash site flashed through her mind as she watched the Order’s newest member haul Vaerin through a portal.
(TW: Injury, medical supplies - IV, Needles, etc.)
"Get him into room two, get Northaren in here.” Paith ordered, tying blonde hair into a tight ponytail and starting to wash her hands.
The hospice was in complete disarray after the crash of the Shattered Elysium. The once sterile and organized halls were now in complete chaos, with debris and rubble scattered everywhere. Patients who were once recovering peacefully were now screaming in agony, their cries for help echoing through the halls. The smell of smoke and burning flesh hung heavily in the air, mixed with the scent of disinfectant and spilled blood. Needles were prepared, IV’s set on their racks. Machines were turned on.
The medical staff were doing their best to help those who could still be saved, but the sheer number of wounded and dying made it seem like a hopeless task. Some were too injured to even move, lying where they had been put by their rescuers, waiting for the end to come. Others were being tended to by overworked healers, who were forced to make difficult decisions on who to save and who to ease the passing of.
Vaerin Emberwalker is brought into the operating room on a gurney, his body limp and pale. His chest heaves with labored breaths as he is swiftly transferred onto the operating table. The room is dimly lit, the only sources of light being the small lamps hanging overhead and the monitors that beep in a steady rhythm. The scent of antiseptic fills the air, mixed with the coppery tang of blood.
The medical team rushes around Vaerin, checking his vitals and assessing the extent of his injuries. They work with precision and urgency, their movements quick and efficient as they move to stabilize him. Vaerin's shirt is cut away, revealing the extent of his injuries. His chest is bruised and battered, three broken ribs jutting out from his skin. His wrist is mangled, with a deep gash where a piece of jagged pipe tore through his flesh. A small pool of blood has formed under him, evidence of his punctured lung.
The team moves to work on his injuries, the sound of clanking metal tools filling the room. Paithien spouting orders and demands as they went. The crisis response team moved with the speed and grace of a well-rehearsed dance, their movements precise as they work to save Vaerin's life.
Despite their best efforts, the sense of hopelessness and despair in the air is palpable, as if the very walls of the room are closing in on them, eager to claim the Captain’s life after he’d avoided death for so long.
Finally, after what feels like an centuries, the team manages to stabilize Vaerin's injuries. They carefully move him to a nearby recovery room, monitoring his vitals closely.
Days passed...
Despite his stabilization, Vaerin Emberwalker still slept. Not a twitch of his muscles, just the slow, rhythmic breathing of the machines at his bedside. The Order’s doctors were busy saving more lives from the crash, so the Captain slumbered alone.
Warning: little bit of swearing and sun being heavily distressed.
Orange-sun
light blue- moon
red- y/n
purple-narrative
pink- me(A/n)
Summary: sun and y/n gets into a disagreement which leds into sun becoming upset.Y/n does something that not only spirals certain emotions for sun and moon but emotions for herself as well.
After sun let the last of the kids go with their parents, he slumped heavily in exhaustion.
“Oh moon, they were a lot of kids today so many new faces, new profiles, new…..parents…”
sun starts to walk around picking up broken crayons and discarded drawings.
“imma keep those” sun mutters to himself.
“Don’t be to hard on yourself sun, things happen especially since the holidays are coming up. Parents work harder to get the things the brats want. Which means they get loaded here.” Sun frowns or mimics frowning before exhaling deeply.
“If you say so moon….anyway isn’t y/n supposed to be coming back soon? After the accident with little Timmy she left suddenly”
moon inwardly rolls his eyes at the mention of y/n. Moon never can grasp how sun can like the small human. Not very strong nor reliable for the job they have. He is surprised they even got hired for the position she asked for. But seeing how sun likes y/n and her being his *new friend* and judging how today went. He decided to comfort sun, “y/n will come back soon sun, it will just take her a little longer”
Sun glares at the wall “now now moon don’t be mean, y/n just have shorter legs than we do” moon chuckles but doesn’t respond.
The door opens as y/n walks in carrying a bag. Y/n smiles at sun before walking to the security desk and setting the bag down. Sun gets done picking up the rest of the trash before throwing it out. Y/n digs around in her bag and peeks up looking at sun before going back to digging. Sun tilts his head.
“y/n” y/n looks up and smiles “yes sun?” “Why did you leave so suddenly earlier” y/n smile fades a little “I had to report what had happened ”
sun blinks slowly before walking closer to y/n. “Report?” Y/n sighs softly as she straighten up. “Yes sun, a report. What that boy did was inappropriate, not only that but he damaged fazebear entertainment property, do you know how serious this is?”
Y/n put her hands on her hips. “His parents were charged with destruction of company property along with a year band.” Sun eyes widen “oh no! No no no! Timmy is good boy, today was just not a good day for him. Timmy didn’t mean to I swear!”
Sun starts to panic as he covers his face “oh how much he is going to hate me now! And we just became such good friends! Oh little Timmy I’m so sorry!” Sun grasp y/n and shakes her a little “please please please! Remove the band and the chargers! He is just a child!”
Y/n shakes her head as her frown deepens. “I’m sorry sun” Sun lets out a high pitch cry as he covers his face with his hands. “Sorry?! How can you be sorry for putting a band on a child!” Sun sobs. Y/n frowns “sun your being over dramatic, just look at you, your a mess, shit even one of your rays are about to come out” Sun gasp “naughty word!”
Y/n rolls her eyes and gently rubs his back. “let’s get you cleaned up” Sun looks up at y/n and pulls away from her “no not until we get the band and charges removed”y/n glares
“sun I’m not going to argue with you over this, the charges are set and the band is in place.”
“he is going to hate me!”wails sun as he grabs his rays and pulls as he stands up and backs away. “Do you know how long it took for me to befriend him?! How long it took for his parents to not give me nasty look whenever I give him to them before he leaves?!” “It’s okay-“IT IS NOT!”Sun yells.
“It is not okay y/n…it’s not easy for me to befriend the children of parents who is disgusted by the mere fact I am not human”sun looks at y/n with such a heartbreaking look y/n heart pangs.
“I want to be left alone….please…” y/n frowns and walks over “sun”
“just please! Leave me al-y/n grasp sun face gently pulling it down to look at her face.
“Sun! Just listen! Please…” sun eyes widen as he looks down at y/n “I know how much the children happiness means to you I truly do, but your happiness comes first. Everyday I see how the parents treat you and I understand the hard work you put into making their kids feel comfortable around you. But you can’t make everyone happy. There are going to be people and kids who will test your limits to see how far they can go. And today was that day, I can’t stand to see you or moon hurt in anyway. So yes I made the decision to report the little boy, but I didn’t report him I reported his parents, a child copies what they see that is done at home, so whatever he does is his parent’s responsibility” y/n caresses sun face gently.
“your a wonderful person sun no matter if your a human or not and excuse me for my language but fuck the parents they just have a stick so far shoved up their ass that they can’t see how beautiful and wonderful a being you are and I say that’s a lost for them” y/n surprises herself by kissing sun cheek gently.
“your my sun and my sun doesn’t let this stop him from being the best he can be, now let’s get you cleaned up”y/n gently takes sun hand. She grabs her bag and walks to the employee showers. Sun following behind her, his face a deep blush as his fans whirls fast. “What the fuck…..” mutters moon as he is stund from the sudden affection. “naughty word” grumbles sun.
A/n-this is my first fanfic of sun and a little bit of moon, I don’t expect this to be the best that’s out there but I do want to make the second part of this fic. If y’all want me to…it’s really up to y’all if y’all will like what I write even one person is enough. I’ll write for you if you want me to :) also I’m kinda new to tumblr so….yeah anyway I hope you guys like the fanfic Also the picture above isn’t my art I gotten it off Pinterest.
New fanfic! This is my attempt on what MC’s life would be after she graduated. There will probably be more parts.
MC called Sophia, new original characters. MC not romantically involved with anyone
My New Life
Professor, I can’t get water to boil.”
“ Hmm, try to imagine the water in a vessel, like a bath.” This was what I learned from Knight when I went to Vane Magic Academy to teach during an immersion programme.
I graduated roughly 20 years ago. When I first graduated, I was offered a job by the headmaster. I’ve been teaching ever since then. The princes too, have graduated and gone back to their kingdoms. They are all ruling now. The last one to ascend the throne was Lance, who argued fiercely with his father about ruling. Ira is a much better place now, I can attest to that.
Today marks the 18th anniversary since I came to Saligia. I walk up the stairs to the headmaster’s tower. Every year since I became a professor, I come to his tower and we celebrate and reminisce.
“ Hello, Headmaster.” I say, knocking and pushing the door open. I’m greeted by the sight of a cake on the desk and smiles from the headmaster, Christoph, Nix and Phinny. Yes, Chris. He entered the academy and was taught by me. Like me, after he graduated, he was offered a job of being the headmaster’s assistant. He helps with paperwork, errands and occasionally visits the kingdoms when important messages need to be delivered to the kings.
We cut cake, laugh and joke around. I’ve never regretted not going back to Earth, even though I have enough power and have mastered the ability to do so. “ Sophia, as you know, the new school term is coming up in 3 weeks. The island will be under maintenance and the students will be returning to their kingdoms. You and Christoph, of course, may remain here if you wish to do so.”
“ Alright then,I’ll stay here. I’ve already seen everything I wanted to see in Saligia. Is there anything else?”
“ Yes, actually. It’s good news I think you’ll find.” The headmaster pauses and passes me a stack of forms and letters.
“ The… kings and heirs… are coming to Colde in a week?” I can’t believe it.
“ Yes, along with the queens and perhaps some of their siblings.”
“ You mean… like Idina and Zev. Sherry’s coming too, right?” It’s been so long since I’ve seen them. Sure, maybe at their coronations and some celebrations, but we have never seen each other face to face.
“ There’s one more thing.”
“What is it?”
“The kings have all requested that you personally teach the heirs. More specifically, ancient magic.All the princes are able to use it. They are aware that you are teaching. If you do agree, you will receive a higher pay and be relieved of all your current teaching duties. They have provided books and some materials on Ancient Magic as well.”
My jaw dropped. “ ME, teach their kids?!”
The headmaster smiles gently. “ They have said that they have full confidence in you. And you have mine as well.”
