guardians tarot

Counterpart of my previous Abelas Tarot card, this time theme “The Chariot” and it suppose to be an artistic freedom vision of a possible romanced Abelas companion card concept.

I loved working with my colour palette here a lot - and hope you all enjoy the outcome!

As a possible romance idea I always imagined him someone very loyal - someone who would take a relationship very seriously. Opens hard and keeping distance - forgot how to really feel real feelings beside the duty he had as a sentinel the way to his heart would be difficult and rough - but once his trust and respect is earned he would treasure the only one he let close after so long as a “person” to himself. 

I know this just a speculation since we do not know more of him then 10 minutes of talk - but I have this impression of the character. Now you can imagine it the way you like - this is just my version and I created this image to fit how I think it could be - so sorry if you had something else in your mind! :>

ps: sorry for the Abelas overflood, I just ways too inspired - I promise will do others as well.. I planned originally a dread wolf work too but.. huh. I need days to be 72 hours long :D

Set up this mini portable altar in my bedroom it’s so beautiful and at the right height for me to sit on the floor and work with it 💕 the salt lamp light is amazing and so healing and calm 🌸 I love just being at my altar and taking in all the calm positive energy 🔮

Angel Communication Spread

Here is a spread that I personally use when communicating with angels or sometimes Deities. For those who do spirit work or have guardians or guides of some kind, I’m sure this spread will also be useful to you.

1. Who is it? This one is simple enough, who is the angel or guide that you are communicating with? This card could represent a trait of them or characteristic, good or bad.

2. Why are they communicating with you? This is why this specific angel has come to you. What about you called to them? Do they have a connection or bond with you? Is it for a specific problem or is it more of a business sort of situation? Use this card to also help interpret the rest of the cards you recieve, it may change the tone and voice of things.

3. What message or purpose do they have? What specifically do they have to tell you? Do they bring a warning? Or good news?

4. How is their message important to you specifically? Pretty straight forward I would think. Is it something that is currently affecting your life? Or is it something that could affect your future or your decisions?

5. How to take action? How can you take action with this message? Is it something you need to change? Is it something you need to stop? Is it something you need to do? Or shoudl you just continue on doing what you already are doing?

6. Advice? Does this angel or guardian have any words of wisdom for you, specific to the message or perhaps not?

7. What they see or want for you? What coutcome from their message and advice do they wish for you to get? What will their message lead to? The outcome of things.

anonymous asked:

I have just started playing Persona 5, I don't suppose you're a fan too? All the theming about phantom thieves, and MC having Lupin constantly reminds me of C:R. I'm dying for a headcanon for a Persona!AU, about what Personas the group would have, and/or their designs+masks they would have in their thief outfits. I'm hoping you can answer this! P.S I love this blog, thanks so much for everything you write, seeing a post always brightens my day!

This is Mod S! 

I LOVE PERSONA 5 OMG. I played it back in May and LOVED it. Thanks so much for asking this. I also got really excited that the main character had Arséne Lupin lmao. 

 So I am totally game for a Code: Realize Persona AU. I’ll do my best to answer your questions, but please let me know if this needs anything else. <3 

  • Frankly, I personally think that since the C:R characters are based off of fictional characters (sans Cardia and the other OCs) that their 1st personas would probably be the more accurate versions of the people that they are based off of? Character wise, of course, not Tarot wise. 
  • In regards to Cardia, I think that her persona would probably something like a love god and/or goddess. I’m thinking Cardia would start with Aphrodite and her personal would eventually become Parvati from Hindu mythology, as she is the goddess of romantic love. Ultimately, I’d say Cardia is the main character of our Persona game, therefore her Persona situation is unique! 
  • I like the idea of Lupin’s persona become Laverna (Roman goddess of theives), Van’s becoming Athena (Greek goddess of peace and war) , Impey’s becoming Creidhne (Celtic god of smithing), Victor’s becoming Apollo (Greek god of medicine and Saint Germain’s becoming Osiris (Egyptian god of both life and death). 
  • When it comes to Tarot: Cardia would be the main character, so her Tarot would be both The Fool and The World. I think Lupin would be Justice, Van would be The Hermit, Impey would be The Moon (because of course he would be), Victor would be Death and Saint Germain would be The Hanged Man. 
  • In regards to physical transformations (costumes and masks) were unique to Persona 5, I’m not sure what kind of outfit they would have. However, I would also like to think that the costumes that they were in the actual Code: Realize game would be what they would turn into. 

Hopefully this answers most everything! Like I said, let me know if you wanted more with this! 

#MayIntuitivePrompts - 1 May 2016.
Deck used: Guardian Angel Tarot.
Prompt: Soul.

My challenge has finally started and it’s so exciting! The first prompt that it starts with is the word Soul.. and that can go in so many directions.

I pulled the Ace of Emotion (Cups) and the first thing it made me think of is who I am, kind of the core of my being. The Ace of Emotions is such a strong card in this suit. I am a very emotionally driven person. It’s what I always act on, what I live my life by and it’s always really intense. I feel like this card explains me to a T. It’s like a confirmation to me that that is the way I should go about (and a reminder of it when I am not), following my heart and yes, the soul. Ha, it’s kind of like a purpose to go by, I suppose. Listening to what’s inside of me and letting it guide me through life.

It’s a beautiful card to start this challenge off, that’s for sure. Can’t wait to see other posts! ♥

Y'all. We need to talk about this deck. This Doreen Virtue sugary thing that is unexpectedly accurate and just….like I was asking about one thing but it also picked up on another thing I had on my mind and addressed that too?

W h a t. I was not expecting this. I got this mostly because I like the Victorian collage thing it’s got going on but now I’m like…holy shit deck. You’re good. Sneakily good.

All right. 

I had some time to a bit lurk around and some people who reblogged my recent works had interesting tags under them which is the reason why this one is here.

This is an artistic freedom about “Romanced Abelas Tarot Card” mostly for you; Abelas fans. It was for me really a great challenge to imagine a design and a Tarot for him which could fit the romanced “what-if” option AND keep his personality (that hardcore 10 mins we know of him). I hope I succeeded - I only can imagine him someone very loyal to his partner according how important he took his duty as a sentinel. I never thought I will enjoy this much working with it, since this was not in my original “what I want to draw list” but cant say I regretting trying myself with it. 

Well - hope you will enjoy it, this wip is far more clean compared to my common ones so the main message and atmosphere is almost settled already, but as a wip it still can change, When I am in my canvas it leads me and lives by its own - so never can tell!

In other note I am holding an Art Giveaway in thanks of my 500+ followers HERE

~Pulled three cards from each of my Guardian Angel Tarot decks~
~Lined them up on my crystal grid~
Trusting that my artwork will continue to bring in abundance the more I paint and the more I share my creativity with the world. Pulled two “letting go” cards ~ reminding me that nothing is permanent ~ appreciate each mOMent without attachment. It’s is all prefect timing. Aloha!


A random superhero AU idea that I couldn’t get out of my head. Written at 2-3 am, so bear with me here. Feysand-ish

Feyre had been only six years old when she realized she could bring her drawings to life. As a child, she used her ability to make her imaginary friends real. Then she showed them to her sisters. Elain giggled and asked her to draw all kinds of cute things. Nesta told her she should hide it.

And she did, from most of the world. Her father only saw what he wanted to anyway.

But as she grew older, Feyre couldn’t help but notice the evil in the world. So she began to experiment. She worked on her skills, both artistic and powered, until she had perfected a system. A stack of cards, easily hidden, marked with her creations.

Feyre didn’t believe in super heroes, the ones in faraway cities who saved the day constantly. The summer before her first semester of college, she decided she could be the hero. She kept her cards hidden in a shoebox or tucked away in her purse. Elain designed her an outfit of her own. A black bodysuit, decorated with midnight blue markings. Her knee-high boots, belt and long gloves were the same shade of blue, along with the paintbrush clasp that held her golden cape around her shoulders. A golden masquerade mask, decorated in whorls and feathers, hid her identity.

Feyre personally thought it was ostentatious, but Elain was proud of her work. So she wore it. She began small, stopping muggers by summoning a wall and catching purse thieves with a cartoon like hole in the ground. When she stopped a bank robbery by summoning hell hounds to her aid, the media took notice. They dubbed her Tarot, guardian of the city of Velaris.

Feyre had to admit she felt pride in the title.

She continued her heroic acts over the summer. It was the night before classes started, and Feyre sat on a rooftop toying with one of her cards. A radio tuned to the right frequency would tell her where to go. Her mask laid beside her, Feyre found herself wondering how she would keep this up when classes started.

…suspect fleeing in white Honda sedan. Last seen at the corner of Rainbow Boulevard and Oak Street, heading towards the mountains.

She’d missed the crime, but if there is a chase going on she could help. Feyre activated the card in her hands, a Pegasus, and slipped on her mask. It hid most of her freckles, but her steel-blue eyes were still on full display.

The Pegasus was black as night with white stocking markings on each leg. The creature lowered it’s forelegs and Feyre climbed on. The next thing she knew the Pegasus had leapt off the building. As they fell Feyre felt of rush of fear and excitement, yelling her delight as the Pegasus levelled out and rushed towards the chase.

They caught up to them on the corner of Rainbow and Pine, the Pegasus landing gracefully on the hood of the car. Feyre found herself wondering about what kind of person would choose a Honda as their getaway car, but quickly focused on her task as the car swerved. Feyre summoned iron claws to wear on her fingers as the Pegasus timed out. She fell to the hood, lodging her iron nails in to the metal, as the car came to a screeching halt.

The police behind them quickly created a barrier. Feyre leapt off the hood, blocking the perps other exit.

Feyre took him in as he exited the car. A young man, wearing all black and a ski mask, left the car and started strolling towards the cops. Feyre thought he must be crazy if he thought that would work, but the cops did back away. Feyre realized why when his arms caught fire.

The perp blasted two of the cars, causing the cops nearest them to roll away from the possible explosion. Feyre cursed, then ran for the fire man. He turned, fire blazing in his eyes, just as she swiped at him with her iron nails. He dodged, taking a shot at her with flaming fists.

Feyre found herself on the defensive, until she got far enough away to summon another card. Wolves made of solid water formed, charging at the fire user as a pack. Steam rose, obscuring all their vision, as he blasted them one at a time,

Feyre went to use another card as the last wolf was eliminated. But the fire user reacted quickly, sending a stream of fire right to pack of cards hooked to her belt. She cursed, quickly removing her belt and throwing it away from her. She watched months of work burn away, and realized she was out of options.

“Poor little Tarot, what will she do now?” Feyre felt that blazing gaze on her as the man of fire walked towards her. The flame on his arms spread, covering his entire body. Suddenly, Feyre had the feeling that she was facing a demon.

“I suppose I’ll have to get creative.” Feyre shot back, not allowing her voice to tremble. “As you may have noticed, that’s one of my strong suits.”

The man smiled, a cruel, wicked smile. He shot balls of fire at her. Feyre did her best to dodge, and she succeeded, but she could feel the heat. It was getting to her. She was sweating, could feel herself getting tired. Worst of all, she was nearly out of ideas.

Feyre looked at the soot raining from the many fires the man had caused. She could draw with that, if only she had the chance. She’d need a miracle.

“There you are.” Feyre started at the voice behind her, smooth as silk. The fire wielder threw another ball of fire, only for it to be stopped by a shield of glittering night. “I’ve been looking for you.”

Feyre finally turned and, despite herself and the situation, felt herself stop dead at the sight of the man in front of her.

The first thing she saw was the wings. Black, membranous, beautiful wings. Then she saw the black hair, the tanned skin. Swirling black tattoos peeking out beneath the leather, sleeveless armor and black metal vambraces. She saw the amused smirk beneath the scaled, black mask, decorated with whorls of dark blue. Then, she saw the violet-blue eyes and the amusement dancing there.

Feyre was sure she had never met anyone as beautiful, and certainly wouldn’t meet someone who surpassed him. Then a animalistic growl tore her thoughts away from the newcomer and back towards the fire thrower.

“Who in the hell are you?” Their adversary snarled, clearly unhappy that the man dressed in black had so easily deflected him. The new comer just crossed his arms and raised a single perfect brow.

“Well, I’m rather new. Haven’t been given a name yet.” He smirked back at her, wings flaring out a bit. “I can only hope for one as lovely as Tarot darling’s.”

The perp scoffed at that. So the newcomer tilted his head and asked “And who, might you be?”

“I am the Phoenix.” It was Feyre’s turn to scoff, which caused “the Phoenix” to turn to her.”

“Come up with that all by yourself?” Feyre felt a surge of satisfaction when the Phoenix narrowed his eyes at her.

As much as I’m enjoying this exchange, we really should get back to the fighting. Any plans, Tarot darling?

Feyre quickly realized his voice was in her head. Don’t call me darling. She thought she heard laughter from the newcomer. Can you keep him distracted so I can draw something in the soot?

She saw the newcomer’s eyes go to the soot gathering in the street. Oh, you are as clever as you are beautiful. Quite the accomplishment.

Feyre groaned aloud as she made a dash for the soot. The Phoenix tried to shoot at her, but was stopped by the glittering night now rolling off of her fighting partner. She ignored their fight as she focused on what she would draw. First, she needed something to hold the Phoenix down. Then she could drop a cage on him.

So she began to draw with her finger, frowning as she got soot all over her sister’s handiwork. When she was done, she drew up the power to bring it to life. She had to use more, as the less detail in a drawing the more difficult it was to bring into the real world. But she managed, and a grizzly bear made of stone rose up from the street, charging at the Phoenix. He tried to defend himself, but his fire couldn’t melt stone. After the grizzly had him pinned, Feyre quickly drew a cage and trapped the Phoenix.

After that the cops put the Phoenix in the back of an armored truck, after pumping him full of a drug that would keep him knocked out, Feyre was able to get a pad and paper off of one of them. She sat on a curb, drawing her ride home, as one of them approached her.

“So, who’s your sidekick?” He asked, sipping from a coffee cup.

Smiling to herself at the mention of a sidekick, Feyre simply shook her head. “First time I’ve met him, so no idea.”

The cop hummed. “No name yet, then?”

Feyre shook her head, then voiced her thought out loud. “I think Night Wing would fit him well. What do you think?”

The cop smiled at her. “I think I’ll tell the press that’s his name when they come sniffing after a story.”

Feyre laughed and waved goodbye as the cops started dispersing. The man, Night Wing, strolled over to her with an amused smirk on his face.

“Night Wing, huh?” He leaned down, violet eyes dancing. “Come up with that all by yourself?”

“I thought you wouldn’t appreciated being called ‘that shadow guy’” Feyre raised a brow at him. “So, you’re welcome.”

“Mighty kind of you.” He stood straight as Feyre got up from her position on the curb. “I think I could deal with being a sidekick, if it means spending more time with you, Tarot darling.”

Feyre summoned the drawing, another dark as night Pegasus, and strolled towards the beast. Night Wing watched her as she swung herself on to it’s back.

“I’m flattered by your interest.” She looked down at the man, noticing the endless amusement on his face. “I’ll think about it.”

Then she took off, circling the sky before heading home. As she flew, Feyre swore she could her the echo of laughter in her head.