#thunder and lightning aren't so frightening

[berensteinsmonster]

Thunder and Lightning Aren’t So Frightening? more like uhmmm These Stormy Weathers Celebrate Pride Month Together  :) (because they are married and love each other lots)

(reblogs are highly appreciated)

(PROSHIP and TERFS DO NOT FUCKING INTERACT)

[mostrandomgallery]

Here's a sketch sheet I haven't shared here yet.

Concept sketches for a set of characters known as the "Tenki no Yousei" (天気の妖精). They're for an anime-inspired story I wanted to make called "Yume Shounen". I want the series to be drawn in a 90s anime art style and have a bright and vibrant palette. (I've tried drawing anime before, and I always end up reverting back to my Western cartoon style; hopefully someday I can actually set myself to draw the "Yume Shounen" cast in the anime style I envision them in)

From top/left to bottom/right:

Amemiya Haru (春雨宮; Haru Amemiya): Amemiya's name contains the kanji for "rain", and his surname means "spring".

Taiyouchou Natsu (夏太陽蝶; Natsu Taiyouchou): Taiyouchou's name contains the kanji for "sun" and his surname means "summer".

Kazamidori Aki (秋風見鶏; Aki Kazamidori): Kazamidori's name contains the kanji for "wind", and her surname means "fall/autumn".

Yukihiko Fuyu (冬雪彦; Fuyu Yukihiko): Yukihiko's name contains the kanji for "snow", and his surname means "winter".

Also, without looking in the tags, see if you can guess who I based the "Tenki no Yousei" on.

DO NOT REPOST!!! Also on deviantART

[brine-in-my-eyes]

thunder and lightning are yuri couple. idk why no one has said it yet (fro mmy searches). also thunder called lightning dear once and im not gonna check the subtitles to see if i heard it correctly

[fuckyeahpajamasam]

This comic was released alongside Pajama Sam 2. I've known about it for years but I had never read it until now. There was another one released for You Are What You Eat that I posted

here

[llamagoddessofficial]

Bad Sanses with the “who hurt you” trope?

Horror: His big arms are walls against the outside world. He pulls you in close, nothing can reach you. He holds you with a love older than blood, a love that asks for nothing in return - you feel the words through his great chest rather than hearing them. You aren't sure if he's touching your hair to comfort you, or to stop himself from quivering with rage. Perhaps it's both. He smells like a food you didn't know you were craving, he sounds like a home that's waiting for you, and he feels like somewhere you can sleep.

He absorbs the scents on you like a bloodhound. Asking who did it was redundant. If he ever sees them, he will know.

Dust: The cuts to your body are amateur, ragged, as if someone took a hacksaw to his favourite porcelain doll. Where did his gloves go? One hand on your back, one cupping your face. The proximity shuts your mouth. You're close enough to feel how he's trying to control his breathing; from within the shadows under his hood, you see his eyelights, the anger pooling within them. Dust's words are so rare, they're soft but something frightening is following when he asks, lightning without thunder. Death by a thousand cuts? No. Just from holding his gaze, you know that only a thousand cuts won't be enough to satisfy his thirst for revenge.

Killer: He doesn't speak. He doesn't ask. He places a loving kiss to your temple, as if to assure you there's still something of your silly jester left in the leaking wraith before you. But he knows better than to be close to the thing he loves most when he doesn't want to smile anymore. The mask is missing, there's few things more terrifying than Killer without words, emptiness where the face once was. Was it all an act? No one knows. Not even Killer.

... You might expect the others to intervene when he's leaving. But they merely step aside, even Nightmare dares not stand in the way of Killer's hunt. They only ever laugh because they know he wants them to. Right now, they don't have that right.

Nightmare: He holds your chin. He's gentle - he always is with you. You thought he'd rage like an animal, command you to tell him who did this, as shadows choked you from the inside out.

You forget that there's no one who could feel your fear as intimately as he does. He's tasted your terror, your pain, the ache of the bruises and the sting of the cuts, the salt of your tears and the ice of the chills. He knows. He understands. He touches his forehead to yours, it's alright. You can fall apart, he's here, there's no shame, there's nothing he hasn't seen a hundred times before. Just let go. Let it all out. You can't drown in this sea, dear; not when he is the water.

There will be time for fury later. For now, the king needs to tend to his love.

...

Error: Will you tell him who did it? You can feel his rage, it's splitting the air around you, lines between realities are shimmering like hot oil. Whoever did this will suffer in a way that a mortal mind cannot comprehend. He'll peel them apart like crumbling sheets of wet pastry. Could you do that to someone? Could you knowingly sentence them to a pain that doesn't yet have a name? Perhaps you could talk him down from it, soothe his fury. But is that really what you want to do, when you're so tired?

The choice is yours. Just know that this is one web that cannot be undone.

[antimatterz]

love and thunder

dan heng, gepard, blade x gn!reader

summary: the very first thunderstorm you ever experience upon arriving on a new planet terrifies you, but your lover is with you to get you through it.

cw: mentions of panic/anxiety, ooc blade probably

enyo's note: featuring my faves since this is self-indulgent.

content under the cut | masterlist

dan heng

as someone who has been on various planets already, the concept of thunder isn't entirely new to him. he's experienced thunderstorms before and isn't too fazed as thick clouds pack together in the sky threateningly.

for you, however, it was a first, and you look up at the sky warily.

as the first lightning cracks through the deck of clouds, you flinch harshly, and as thunder roars, you cling to dan heng in fright.

your sudden action startles the male, but he quickly catches on and instinctively wraps an arm around you securely.

"it's best if we go inside somewhere," he suggests, ans you follow him closely, flinching every time lightning cracks or thunder rumbles.

he leads you to a nearby inn, safely bringing you inside.

"we're safe here, y/n, it won't harm us."

you have a hard time believing him, though, and despite dan heng's attempts to soothe you, you remain frightened, clinging to the male for dear life.

he isn't too much into pda but since he hates seeing you so anxious, he makes an exception, wrapping both arms around you and holding you against his chest.

"shhh," he hushes as you tremble in his arms. "you're safe, y/n."

together you sit out the thunderstorm, and despite your fear, you feel relatively safe in dan heng's arms.

gepard landau

i don't know if thunderstorms are a thing on jarilo-vi, but let's pretend for the sake of this.

while gepard is used to them, you aren't, and you don't recognize the way the sky darkens, nor do you really understand why gepard suddenly urges to go inside.

but then the entire room lights up sharply, and the sound of thunder follows. you yelp, having no clue what the heck is going on.

you look at gepard with wide eyes, and the captain of the silvermane guards explains what's happening in the sky right now. well, it doesn't really aid in reassuring you since he makes it sound quite terrifying, and with the next roar of thunder you jump onto his lap and bury your face in his chest.

he knows very well that you're safe inside so he remains calm, which keeps you from freaking out completely, but you're still on edge and refuse to leave his lap.

kisses the top of your head reassuringly.

okay, the way you cling to him flusters him to no end but he sucks it up just for you. and besides, with your face buried in his chest it's not like you can see him blush, right?

mentally dies a little every time a silvermane guard walks by, but it's whatever, he does everything for your comfort.

he's so caring in the most endearingly awkward way, and despite your fear it gives you the butterflies. he's such a sweetheart when it comes to you!

together you wait for the storm to pass, and he's so relieved when you finally relax again.

blade

this guy has been everywhere across the universe in search of stellarons, and i'm pretty sure he's encountered a few thunderstorms along the road. plus, he's just not easily intimidated, so thunderstorms don't bother him at all.

i can see him struggling to understand what you find so scary about them, your instant fear is obvious and it takes him by surprise.

"bladie, what's happening?" you ask, voice trembling as another lightning bold pierces the sky.

"that's thunder, y/n," he replies. "first time seeing it?"

you nod, and blade knows enough.

he takes you to seek shelter somewhere, far away from the other stellaron hunters because seeing you like this kinda brings out his soft and doting side and he doesn't want anyone else to see that.

secretly finds the way you cling to him adorable, but he's nice enough not to coo at you while you're in such distress.

i think he's actually quite good at soothing you? like, he's so calm and unfazed and secretly so soft for you, and he mumbles sweet nothings into your ear and allows you to do whatever you please, such as playing with his hands or hair to keep yourself distracted.

at some point you're just leaning into his chest, watching the storm pass by in silence. you're still anxious, but blade reassures you every time another thunder rolls by and you somehow manage to get through it without completely losing your shit.

as the sky clears, he pats your head.

"you did well."

please appreciate this side of your bladie, as you don't get to see it too often.

[delic7te]

thundersorm | kyle spencer

pairings: franken kyle spencer x reader

summary: kyle is afraid of storms, so on a stormy night he rushes to you for safety

[ pure fluff i love franken kyle sm ♡ ]

The night part of the day was a sacred time to you. After a long day of being a witch at Miss Robichaux's Academy, being alone in your room at the end of the day was like a reward. You could relax, curl up with a blanket and a nice book.

It was most enjoyable when it rained, the only sound being the raindrops hitting your window as you watched them trickle down the glass. Felt really comforting. Some lightnings were also visible in the sky tonight and you could hear a few thunders.

Mere seconds after you heard one, sounds of the wooden floor crackling under someone's footsteps caught your attention. You prepare to encounter the stranger alarmed and confused but immediately ease up when you see the familiar blond curls peeking through the door.

"Ky? What is it? You can come in."

Kyle looks terrified as he enters your room. Suddenly another thunderstorm hits the ground and the boy flinches, visibly frightened at the sound.

His reaction made you realize why he decided to visit. "Do the storms scare you, Ky?" You sigh.

He nods. "Storms... bad."

Offering him a smile, you pat the empty space on your bed across from you and Kyle gladly climbs up.

"They aren't that bad. See? The lightning is really beautiful." You say, pointing at the sky behind your window as a lightning passed by. "When it rains, it's even better. Comforting, you know? Also feels cozier in your room." You describe, staring out the window in awe. Another storm hits and you hold Kyle's hand in yours for support. He doesn't look as scared as earlier. "Really beautiful, Ky."

When your eyes turn from the window to him, he's already beaming at you. He looks genuinely star-struck, some kind of sparkles in his eyes. You bring your hand to his hair, pushing out blond strands that covered his face.

"You... are b-beautiful." He nearly whisperes, cheeks completely flushed and burning a redish shade.

You smile widely, ear to ear, dropping your head towards the ground with your own cheeks on fire as you chuckle.

Another storm.

Kyle's lips are crashing into yours in a second.

They are gentle, warm, treating yours with such kindness. You return it, cupping the side of his face with your hand, deepening the kiss as his fingers tangle in your hair. It all happened as fast as lightning.

When you pull away, another lightning is illuminating the dark sky as the final thunderstorm drops. This time, Kyle doesn't mind at all.

"Storms are... okay." He nods in acceptance and you giggle, bringing his soft lips to yours again.

[aquariaries]

Subaru Heaven Story - Chaos Lineage

***I do not mind if you use my translations as a base for a another language, I just ask that you credit me if you do!***

PLACE: Corridor - Night

Yui: (Uugh ... ... , the sound of the rain is incredible)

(I unintentionally came to Subaru-kun's room because I was scared, but is he awake?)

*Knock knock*

Subaru-kun, are you awake?

Subaru: ... ... What is it, at this time of night.

Yui: I'm sorry. But I'd be happy if you let me into your room ... ...

*Harsh wind/rain, rattling*

Kyaa!?

*He opens his door and comes into the corridor*

Subaru: Oi what are you screaming for? Could it be that you're afraid of thunder?

Yui: Y-yeah. That's right. So that's why I want to be with Subaru-kun ... ...

Subaru: Don't be scared. Are you that scared of this?

Yui: Because, scary things are scary after all.

Subaru: Can't be helped. Go on inside.

Yui: Okay. Thank you.

PLACE: Subaru's Room - Night

Yui: The weather is amazing today. I somehow feel like it's getting more and more worse ... ...

I wonder if it'll be okay. It seems like the window will break.

Subaru: Just this much it's alright. Don't worry so much.

Yui: But ... ...

Subaru: I'm right here aren't I? Even so you're still scared?

Yui: ... ... No. If I'm with Subaru-kun I'm not scared.

Subaru: ... ... Ngh! Is that so.

Yui: Subaru-kun ... ... ? Could it be that you're flustered?

Subaru: Shut it! I'm not flustered! Don't stare at people's faces!

*Loud crash of thunder and lightning*

Yui: Eeek ... ... !

Subaru: What the, so you are still scared after all.

Yui: It's because I didn't think I'd hear a strike that loud ... ...

Subaru: Then it would be fine if you couldn't hear the sound of thunder?

Yui: Eh? Yeah, it that was the cade I'd be more than grateful for that but ... ...

Subaru: Here, come this way.

I'll hold you extra specially inside here.

Yui: Inside here ... ... In Subaru-kun's coffin!?

Subaru: Yeah. It has excellent soundproofing abilities, so the sound of the wind and rain won't bother you. You can use it.

Yui: ... ... Okay, thank you. Subaru-kun.

(Even when he talks bluntly, it's Subaru-kun's kindness that shows he cares about me ... ...)

(But inside the coffin it's pretty narrow and dark, isn't it?)

(Being alone inside of it is a different kind of fear in and of itself ... ...)

Subaru: ... ... What is it, you keep alternating looking between me and the coffin.

If you have something you want to say, just say it.

Yui: (It would be nice if Subaru-kun was with me ... ... I'm too embarrassed to say that.)

(But if Subaru-kun was there, I'd be relaxed.)

Subaru: ... ... Nn. *blushes*

Argh! You're so unfair! Don't look at me with eyes like that!

Yui: Eh? What do you mean " eyes like that"?

Subaru: Well, uh ... ... Those eyes, like you're doing right now!

All right, you want me to be with you and lay in the coffin right!?

Yui: Eh! Is that okay?

Subaru: I'm said it's fine! Don't make me keep repeating it!

Yui: This is very reassuring. Thank you, Subaru-kun!

Subaru: There's no need to exaggerate it so much ... ...

Come on, get in. Geez, I'll take care of you.

Yui: Fufu, then please excuse me.

*They go inside the coffin*

Subaru: How is it? Is it a little better?

Yui: Yeah! This coffin is amazing after all!

I feel like I can understand why Subaru-kun likes to be in the coffin.

Subaru: Yeah.

Yui: The soundproofing is great too. If you put the lid on properly, you won't hear the sound of the wind or the rain.

Subaru: Of course. Whose coffin do you think this is?

Yui: (I really am relaxed. It's quiet and comfortable ... ...)

(But most of all, it's because Subaru-kun is here.)

(I'm kind of happy. I'm not afraid of the rain or thunder anymore.)

(Fufu, it seems like a lie that I was so lonely and frightened by even the slightest sound.)

Hey, Subaru-kun.

*He turns to her*

Subaru: What is it?

Yui: It's surprisingly comfortable to spend time in a coffin.

Subaru: Isn't it? It's because I'm trying to make it more comfortable.

Not only toughness, but also the interior.

The rug is designed so that no matter how many days you lie on it, the burden on your body will be minimal. I'm confident in the texture of the lining cloth.

Yui: ( He's unusually proud. He's really obsessed with coffins. It's kinda cute.)

Subaru: Oi, are you listening?

Yui: Ah, sorry, I was spacing out. What's up?

Subaru: ... ... No, it's nothing.

*He turns away*

Yui: ... ... ?

What's up all of a sudden? You turned your face away ... ...

Subaru: I said that it's really nothing.

Yui: That it's nothing you say ... ... Ah!

(I just realized that since we're in a coffin, naturally he'll get close to me, and our faces will become closer ... ...)

(Could he possibly be embarrassed and that's why he turned his face away?)

*Rustle*

Subaru: ... ... Ngh.

Yui: Subaru-kun could you possibly ... ...

Subaru: W-we should get to sleep already! You can sleep well enough in this coffin, right!? You will sleep soundly like this!

Yui: ... ... Yeah. That's right.

(Is he going to sleep already? ... ... I think I might get a little lonely.)

(It's finally just the two of us, and if possible, I'd like to talk with Subaru-kun for just a little longer ... ...)

I'm sorry, could it be that you were about to go to bed already?

Subaru: It's not really like that. It's not, but ... ...

What is it. You can't hear thunder anymore right? Aren't you tired yet?

Yui: It's not like that, but since it's been awhile, I thought it would be nice to talk with you Subaru-kun.

Is that no good?

Subaru: ... ... ... ... Nngh.

Yui: Subaru-kun ... ...

Subaru: ... ... ... ... Agh.

Yui: ... ... ... ...

*He faces back towards her*

Subaru: Ah geez, what is it! Don't stare at me like that!

Yui: Eh! You were facing the other side but you knew well enough huh?

Subaru: Your gaze is annoying. It's distracting me and I can't sleep.

Oi, Yui!

Yui: Eh, ah, yes!

Subaru: Just how defenseless are you that you're clinging to a man within an enclosed space?

You need to be more vigilant. I'm always telling you time and time again to be that way!

*Rustle*

Yui: Ah ... ... What's wrong all of a sudden Subaru-kun?

Subaru: It's not all of a sudden. While you've been giving off a delicious scent, it's been clinging to me ... ...

If I've made it this far, my self-control will naturally blow away.

Yui: Subaru-kun, why are you angry? Did I do something ... ... ?

Subaru: You still don't get it. Guess it can't be helped. I'll be sure to suck plenty from that neck of yours.

*He moves her clothes out of the way*

Subaru: Ha, Nnnnn ... ... *sucks her blood*

Yui: Nnnn ... ... Wait, Subaru, kun ...

...

Subaru: Nn, ng ... ... , nnnnn ... ... Who are you telling to wait. It's your fault I'm like this after all.

Yui: (Subaru-kun's fangs are ... ... So incredibly deep ... ...)

Subaru: Haa ... ... Well, have you reflected a bit?

Yui: I'm sorry, but ... ... I didn't do anything wrong ... ...

Subaru: So you're still staying that. I Whether you're doing it unconsciously or not, but you're tempting a man.

Yui: T-tempting!? I'm not doing that!

Subaru: Haaah? So that's what you think. Then what would you do if someone else attacked you?

Yui: That wasn't my intention ... ... Since the other party is Subaru-kun, I just wanted to talk together and touch you ... ...

I would never do this with other people. 'Cause I don't like it unless it's Subaru-kun.

Subaru: Y-you ... ...

Aha, is that so. Then I'll suck more as you wish. This time from this part of your neck ... ...

Ha, nnnn ... ... , Ngh ... ...

Yui: Aah ... ... !

(Wow, it's so intense ... ... I feel like I could drown in this feeling ... ...)

Subaru: Nnn, Nnn ... ... Ha, nn ... ...

Nnnn ... ... Ha, nn ... ...

Hahah, you're blood is dangerous after all. It really makes my head want to explode.

Subaru: Just by touching the nape of your neck like this , your body sensitively bounces back.

*He strokes her neck*

Yui: Ah, no, it tickles ... ...

Subaru: Hehe, the truth is you don't dislike it right. Because it feels good, tell me to do more.

Yui: I-I can't say something that embarrassing.

Subaru: There's nothing to be embarrassed of by now. You like being sucked by me like this after all ... ... Ha, nnnnn.

Nn, ngh ... ... , fuu ... ... nn, haa ... ...

Yui: (Ah, it's no good ... ... My consciousness is fading ... ...)

*She faints*

Subaru: ... ... Ah? Crap, has she lost consciousness?

My bad, I drank too much. Oi, open your eyes.

*He shakes Yui*

Yui: ... ... Zzz, zzz ... ...

Subaru: ... ... Oi, could it be that you fell asleep? Shit, I overdid it.

Yui: ... ... Zzz, zzz ... ...

Subaru: Even though we're alone in such a cramped place right now.

To be able to control myself in a situation like this. You've gotta be kidding.

Subaru: But, if I laid a hand on her while she's asleep, she'd surely get angry, right?

Haah ... ... What am I supposed to do now ... ...

-END-

[paperanddice]

Mighty lords among the agathion, draconals are greatly removed from mortal needs and affairs. They serve gods directly, or even higher ideals such as the needs of the celestial realms as a whole, focusing their attention on extremely long term plans to sustain the balance of existence. They will often advise or direct other agathion to action, but rarely move themselves unless the situation is a dire emergency that they cannot avoid. Even so, they would rather empower a team of agathion, or even mortals to confront the problem, and keep their focus on higher matters.

This attitude often puts them at odds with shorter lived beings, even such mortals as elves. Elves may spend years in contemplation of the correct course of action, but draconal will spend centuries carefully arranging pieces on a game board larger than most people can even understand, and their slowness to act as a result can be infuriating. Above that, they have a strong belief in cycles of life and death, rot and growth, and even good and evil, so mass death or the potential rise of a great evil aren't necessarily enough to spur them into action. While they attempt to act for the good of all of existence, their view of it is greatly removed from that of the average soul.

Standing an average of 11 feet tall, draconals look like a regal half-dragon humanoid of some kind. Their colors are very different from that of the chromatic and metallics that most are familiar with, though there can be a good deal of variety in each color. Yellow may be a glittering gold, or a mustard yellow, while white could be chalk white, metallic silver, or opalescent. Each color represents a certain domain the draconal interacts with, and other colors may exist and just haven't been tracked. Black represents the sky, stars, immortality and leadership. Green represents wood, plants, and nature. Red represents fire, light, and wards against bad luck and tend to be the most aggressive draconals. White represents brightness, fulfillment, metal, mourning, and purity, and are often protective. Yellow represents earth, oracles, stone, and good luck.

Originally from the Pathfinder Bestiary 2. This post came out a week ago on my Patreon. If you want to get access to all my monster conversions early, as well as access to my premade adventures and other material I’m working on, consider backing me there!

5th Edition

Draconal Large celestial (agathion), neutral good Armor Class 21 (natural armor) Hit Points 270 (20d10 + 160) Speed 40 ft., fly 120 ft. Str 26 (+8) Dex 15 (+2) Con 27 (+8) Int 24 (+7) Wis 24 (+7) Cha 23 (+6) Saving Throws Str +14, Con +14, Wis +13, Cha +12 Skills Arcana +13, History +13, Insight +13, Medicine +13, Nature +13, Perception +13, Persuasion +12, Religion +13 Damage Immunities lightning, bludgeoning, piercing and slashing damage from nonmagical attacks not made with silvered weapons Damage Resistances thunder Senses blindsight 60 ft., darkvision 120 ft., passive Perception 17 Languages Celestial, Common, Draconic, Infernal, speak with animals, Sylvan Challenge 20 (25000 XP) Dragon's Wisdom. Choose one of the following colors. The draconal has immunity to the damage type associated with that color, and its Bite, Claw, and Breath Weapon actions all deal damage of that type. It also has access to specific spells based on its scale color, as noted in its Spellcasting action: • Black or Red: fire • Green or White: cold • Yellow: acid Protective Aura. The draconal is surrounded at all times by a 20-foot diameter globe of protective magic. Fiends cannot enter this area by nonmagical means, and have disadvantage on attack rolls against targets within the area. Creatures of the draconal's choice within the area can't be charmed, frightened, or possessed by fiends. Additionally, any spell of 7th leel or lower cast from outside the area can't affect creatures or objects within it, even if the spell is cast using a higher level spell slot. Such a spell can target creatures or objects within the barrier, but the spell has no effect on them. Similarly, the area within the barrier is excluded from the areas affected by such spells. This effect can be dispelled as a 9th level spell, but the draconal can restart it as an action. Regeneration. The draconal regains 15 hit points at the start of its turn if it has at least 1 hit point. Actions Multiattack. The draconal makes three attacks: one with its Bite and two with its Claws. Bite. Melee Weapon Attack: +14 to hit, reach 10 ft., one target. Hit: 17 (2d8+8) piercing damage plus 14 (4d6) acid, cold, or fire damage (based on the draconal's scale color). Claw. Melee Weapon Attack: +14 to hit, reach 5 ft., one target. Hit: 11 (1d6+8) slashing damage plus 10 (3d6) acid, cold, or fire damage (based on the draconal's scale color). Breath Weapon (Recharge 5-6). The draconal exhales elemental energy in a 120-foot long line that is 5 feet wide. Each creature of the draconal's choice in that line must make a DC 22 Dexterity saving throw, taking 73 (21d6) damage on a failed save, or half as much damage on a successful save. The damage type is determined by the draconal's scale color. Spellcasting. The draconal casts one of the following spells, requiring no material components and using Wisdom as the spellcasting ability (spell save DC 21): At will: bane (Yellow only), bless (Black only), control water (Green only), cure wounds (as a 4th level spell), detect thoughts, dispel magic (as a 5th level spell), freedom of movement (White only), greater restoration, gust of wind, identify, light, mage hand, message, protection from poison, shield other (Red only) 3/day each: earthquake (Yellow only), heal, holy aura (White only), incendiary cloud (Black only), plane shift, storm of vengeance (Green only), sunburst (Red only) Reactions Dragon's Salvation. When a creature within 5 feet of the draconal would take damage, it can cast cure wounds using its Spellcasting on that creature before it takes the damage. To do so, the draconal must see the creature and the source of damage. Legendary Actions

The draconal can take 3 legendary actions, choosing from the options below. Only one legendary action can be used at a time and only at the end of another creature's turn. The draconal regains spent legendary actions at the start of its turn. Activate Aura. The draconal activates or deactivates its Protective Aura Teleport. The draconal magically teleports, along with any equipment it is wearing or carrying, up to 120 feet to an unoccupied space it can see. Cast Spell (Costs 2 Actions). The draconal casts one of its at will spells.

13th Age

Draconal  Large 12th level leader [celestial]  Initiative: +15 Elemental Claws and Teeth +17 vs. AC (3 attacks) - 40 damage plus 20 elemental damage (based on the draconal’s dragon’s wisdom). C: Breath Weapon +17 vs. PD (1d3+1 nearby or far away enemies in a group or a rough line) - 80 damage (based on the draconal’s dragon’s wisdom). Limited Use: 1d3 times per battle, never two turns in a row. Aura of Protection: The draconal and all nearby allies gain a +4 bonus to all defenses against demons, and cannot be affected by first, third, or fifth level spells (even if cast from a higher level spell slot). Dragon’s Wisdom: Each draconal has resist damage 18+ against one type of damage, and deals that type of damage with its elemental claws and teeth and breath weapon. It also gains an additional effect. Pick from the following list for each draconal: • Black: fire, and each of the draconal’s allies can add the escalation die to one attack during the battle. • Green: cold, and the draconal and its allies can swim. While the draconal’s allies are in or nearby water, they take no damage from missed attacks. • Red: fire and as a quick action the draconal can shield one ally. This effect lasts until the draconal shields a different ally, or chooses to end it as a quick action. The shielded ally gains a +2 bonus to AC and PD and takes half damage from any attack against it that rolls a natural odd attack roll, but whenever it takes half damage from this effect the draconal takes damage equal to the ally. • Yellow: acid, and 1/battle each as an interrupt action, the draconal’s allies can add the escalation die to all defenses against a single attack. • White: cold, and the draconal and its allies are immune to being stuck or hampered. Flier. Teleport: As a move action, when the escalation die is even, the draconal can teleport to a nearby or far away location it can see. Resist Lightning 18+. AC 27 PD 24 MD 25 HP 700

[redmessenger]

"lukas, wasn't it?" peaceably, as though the words to follow should be ' nice weather we're having ' or ' i wanted to thank you for your recommendations the other day. ' instead, there's the crackling static of gathering lightning, the popping of blue-white fulgur, and the pervasion of ozone preceding a storm. thunder magic always had a way of sucking the oxygen out of a place, even as open a grounds as gronder field. he didn't have any interest in sneaking up on the man, even if he was an ' opponent ' for the day. part of him rather hoped that by announcing himself, he might even give the spearman an upper hand, and so end this quickly. first they'd asked him to survey a battleground, then they asked him to fight in it. for sport.

"... if possible, i'd like today to go by quickly."

etzel ( 5/5 ) → attacks lukas ( 5/5 ) with thunder. etzel critically hits! (20) , 4 dmg.

Etzel. Lukas' mind offers his opponent's name quickly, though there's not much use for it now. The man's identity comes second to his apparent occupation, the robes he wears and the powerful magic he wields. A mage, he concludes with a frown. Lukas fought his fair share of them back in the war, but they always proved to be tricky opponents.

Etzel Roll: 20, crit! 4 damage dealt, Lukas 1/5HP

And this one is no different. Thunder magic strikes him frightening power and accuracy, nearly bringing Lukas to his knees. When Etzel said he wanted a quick fight, he certainly wasn't kidding. Fortune favors his opponent, but Lukas has no interest in surrendering when the battle's just beginning.

"...Very well. Let's not waste time with talk then."

Lukas (1/5) counterattacks with the Javelin! Hits (8), -1.5HP Lukas (1/5) attacks with Shatter Slash! Hit (12), -1.5HP and -1 def/res for one turn

With Etzel so close, Lukas strikes quickly with the javelin. Another one of those Thunder strikes could easily kill him if they aren't careful. But if he manages to unbalance the mage, he might just have a chance of winning this battle.

[solaceofthemartyr]

Let them thunder, for I am lightening

The noises aren't burdens they are merely cheers, revolutionary taunts in recognition of my fears,

the light I shine will always erupt the envy nature of their jeers, for I am a capability acknowledged as their unreachable tier. I won't let them rewrite the qualifications of my heart, so to confuse the path from which orginated my spark. Don't try making me comfortable in your dark, I see how you attempt twisting my luminance into seeping blood for a shark. My acceptance of a whole is how I continue fighting, my acknowledgement of a holistic perception prevents feelings so tightening, their noise wants me tunnelvisioned perceiving life as a tightrope so frightening, but I won't forget all that only describes them as thunder to my lightning.

[berensteinsmonster]

Pajama Sam in... Thunder and dykes, and all the other likes

some silly doodles ive made :) I like putting them in my own art style and stuff, it's nice

[PROSHIP and TERFS DNI]

[gmlocg]

858.) Pajama Sam 2: Thunder and Lightning Aren't So Frightening

Release: July 1st, 1998 | GGF: Adventure, Point & Click, Psychological Horror | Developer(s): Humongous Entertainment, Inc. | Publisher(s): Humongous Entertainment, Inc., Akella, Nimbus Games Inc., Tommo Inc., Night Dive Studios, LLC, UFO Interactive Games, Inc. | Platform(s): Macintosh (1998), Windows (1998), Windows 3.x (1998), Android (2012), iPad (2012), iPhone (2012), Linux (2014), Nintendo Switch (2022), PlayStation 4 (2022)

[jerichomere]

The Pajama Family

Mom:

Big Brother Mark:

The door says, “You brother may be fast, but the answer we were looking for was A Cheetah.”

“However large your brother might be, he is probably smaller than a blue whale.“

“That looks like one of my big brother Mark’s socks… smells like one too.” (Sock pattern changes randomly game to game)

“Eggplant, yick! Nobody likes these except my brother Mark.”

Paper: “It’s not easy being the smallest you know” Sam: “I know; I have a big brother.”

Dad:

“This looks like one of Dad’s... I wonder how it got here.” (Again, which sock is dad’s changes game to game)

That’s all for now, if I ever find more I’ll add to this post!

[spoopyspoony]

Hey just so we’re all on the same page, Thunder and Lightning from the second Pajama Sam game were totally lesbians, right?

[snowflakeinspector]

‘okay, now let’s move onto economic empowerment of employees’ - a talking carrot in this game for 6 year olds lghkgkj