acherons

anonymous asked:

Hi, my sister and I have been looking at your shop and we were wondering how tarot/song correspondences work. By the way, your site is really impressive!

Hi there!

First off - thank you SO much for the compliment on our website. I’ve pretty much poured my heart and soul into it, so it means a lot to me! I feel like I add something new to it every day, haha. It means a lot to me that someone notices!

Now, your question!

For tarot resonance, you will usually ask a spirit to show you the card that represents them. As you continue working alongside them, the card should consistently appear in your readings in regards to them, etc. (For one of my companions, he will consistently show the Nine of Wands - with the deck I use to work with him, this card has a gryphon on it. Since he’s a gryphon, I’d say that’s a pretty clear signifier!) This is a card they can use to let us know they have an important message, or that they are present. We have found that the tarot card they pick can be incredibly telling as to the sort of qualities/values that “define” a specific spirit, as well as to the sort of things a spirit hopes to accomplish during their companionship.

A song resonance is harder to find. Sometimes, a spirit will have a very specific song in mind (and we might not know the song), so we will feel pulled towards listening to a certain music genre first, and then towards a specific artist, and finally (FINALLY…) we will stumble onto the song. Usually the song is one that really matches their energy (the frequency, intensity, and feelings their energy evokes, for example). It might also speak as to the type of relationship the spirit would like to have with their companion.

Hope this helps!

- Conjurer Acheron

A summary of A Court of Wings and Ruin
  • Tamlin: *raises his voice when talking to Feyre*
  • Feyre: *looks out the window*
  • Tamlin: What are you doing???
  • Feyre: Don't mind me; I'm just trying to look for whoever the fuck you think you're yelling at, because I know for damn sure it ain't me

More Feysand cause I want to improve my concept of both of them (plus I’ve wanted to draw this scene since the moment I read it); I’ll probably be doing a character portrait for each of them soon-ish too :D

ily: i love you

ilysm: i love you so much

imaiwbdmeliwbmafhthtpbnaofnancfm: i’m a warrior. I’ve walked beside death my entire life. I would be more afraid for her, to have that power. but not afraid of her. nothing about nesta could frighten me.

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acowar countdown challenge week 5 | favorite otp: Nesta x Cassian

Cassian’s breathing turned jagged as her eyes flicked to his mouth, as her body came flush with his… He didn’t care. Didn’t give a shit as she rose up on her toes, her mouth nearing his-

Pain exploded between his legs, knocking the breath from his chest as that gods-damned knee of hers indeed found its mark.

Cassian staggered back, swearing viciously. She snorted, looking down at him as he fell on his ass into an armchair, clutching his stomach, trying to reorder his brain-

“You’re all the same,” She said, imperious as the night and cold as the dawn. “Perhaps being an immortal makes you predictable.”

“You,” he gasped out.

A low laugh broke from those lips, which he’d been fully prepared to taste, to devour-

Bat boys learning about the birds and the bees.

Rhys’s mum: You’re all reaching the age where your hormones are out of control and you’ll have certain urges.

Cassian: *snickering* she said hormones.

Azriel: Conceal, don’t feel. *rocking back and forth*

Rhysand: *looking out the window, checking out some Illyrian female. Winks at them*

Rhys’s mum: Perhaps you’ll start noticing certain aspects of the opposite sex more.

Azriel: *twitches* Did U SaY mOr?!

Rhys’s mum:

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A bride to spring, a mate to night. 

(Tumblr messed up the quality, for a change, so I had to add the borders to post the full drawing, but please also click it for hd :D)

“Feyre!” Elain exclaimed. “Come quick! The fae ambassadors have arrived!”

Feyre looked up from her book and rose a brow, “So?”

“So,” Nesta said cooly. “We are to meet them. Mother insisted.”

Feyre sighed and stood from her chair, smoothing down her skirts. “Very well, lead the way.”

The sisters skirts rustled together as they hurried down the stairs. Feyre stopped short, Elain almost running into the back of her.

In front of her were three men- males. Two with membranous wings she would just love to paint, but between them was such a beautiful male. He had midnight hair and stars for eyes. Every thought stripped from her head.

The male’s sensuous smile faltered, his starry eyes widening just a little. A crack in his mask, she supposed. Rhysand. This must be the High Lord of the Night Court, if she remembered her lessons correctly. The other two males must be members of his inner circle: Cassian and Azriel. The High Lord of the Night Court is said to be a Nightmare made flesh. She believed it.

Her mother’s lips tugged into a disapproving frown. She cleared her throat. “My daughters: Nesta, Elain and, my youngest, Feyre Archeron.” She and her sisters curtsied at their names.

The long haired male had his eyes on her eldest sister. Nesta rose her chin, her icy eyes unimpressed by the savage grin given by the male. The shadowed male had a small polite smile on his lips and the High Lord…he was looking at her.

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I saw this picture and this scene popped in my head. Hope you like it :)

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@dailyreading‘s first event: favourite ya and middle grade protagonists.

 feyre archeron. “no one was my master— but i might be master of everything, if i wished. if i dared.”