MewGulf & the Tales of the Tarot Vol 5

9/22/2024 AM

9/22/2024 AM

The cards are:
Tarot of Dreams Tarot deck: devil, priestess (gulf), chariot, death
Transparent Tarot deck: king of coins (mew), ace of coins, ace of cups, six of wands
Wisdom of the House of Night Tarot deck: invisible, the fledgling, lust, individuality
Transparent Oracle deck: guide: wren, sun (mew), guide: giant
In2it Angel Oracle deck: Sandalphon the Angel of Music

The Story

In the heart of Sun Flower Valley, where the golden fields of sunflowers swayed gently with the breeze, Mew and Gulf ruled their kingdom with a love so deep and a bond so unbreakable that it was said their very elements—fire and ice—were bound to each other. Their story was not only whispered among the people but celebrated, a tale of passion, protection, and the delicate balance of their powers.

At the center of their kingdom stood Haven, a glass room that shimmered in the sunlight, built strong enough to contain the powerful energies of the Transparent Tarot and Transparent Oracle cards. These mystical cards were not just tools, they were extensions of Mew and Gulf, bound to them by the same forces that tied their hearts together. It was said that only Mew's touch could reveal the warnings hidden within, glowing red with caution, while Gulf's nurturing hand would unveil the soothing blue of intuition and healing.

One morning, as the first rays of the sun kissed the glass walls of Haven, Mew and Gulf entered together, their steps in perfect harmony. The Waanjai had gathered outside the room, their excited chatter filling the air. The Waanjai were their children, a mix of personalities and strengths, each one a beloved reflection of their bond. Gulf's fandom, the Phiballs, Mew's Mewlions, and their close-knit family, including Jom and Grace, the sisters of the Kings, lingered nearby, always ready to support them.

Gulf reached out first, his fingers tracing the edges of a card. Instantly, a soft blue glow emanated from the card, growing brighter as Gulf's touch deepened. The card revealed itself to be the Ace of Cups, its energy flowing like water, cool and revitalizing.

"Positive," Gulf began, his voice gentle but filled with the certainty of what he saw. "This card brings us a fresh wave of emotional connection, Mew. It's about deepening our love, letting it flow freely and abundantly. We're stepping into a new phase where our bond grows even stronger, and our connection is renewed."

Mew smiled at Gulf, his gaze warm, but there was a flicker of red light at the corner of his eye. He stepped forward, brushing his hand against another card that had started to glow the warning of red. The Ace of Coins now illuminated the room with its strong energy, revealing itself only to Mew's touch.

"Negative," Mew said, his tone serious but measured. "This card warns us that with new beginnings, especially in matters of security and stability, there's a risk of focusing too much on the material side of things. We must be careful not to let these concerns overshadow what's truly important."

The Waanjai outside giggled softly as one of them teased, "Mew, always the protector. But don't worry, Gulf's here to keep that fiery temper of yours in check!"

Gulf chuckled, the sound like a soft melody that soothed Mew's soul. "Always," he replied, squeezing Mew's hand reassuringly.

Another card began to glow, this time a rich golden color, and both Mew and Gulf instinctively reached for it together. It was the Six of Wands, radiating a warmth that spoke of success and recognition.

"That's a good one right?," asked one of the Waanjai from outside, seeing the balanced energy.

"Yes," Gulf replied. "This is about victory, but it's also a reminder that success comes with its own challenges. We'll all need to stay humble and work together to maintain the harmony we've built."

Mew nodded in agreement, understanding that their journey wasn't just about winning battles but also about staying true to themselves and each other. As the card's golden light faded, it left a green hue that softly pulsed around Gulf, boosting his intuition and making him feel even more attuned to the energies around him.

Mew felt a surge of warmth of orange energy in his chest, his fire burning brighter but more controlled. Perfecting timing for the boost for an emotional calm as he glanced at another card that had begun to glow ominously red. The Devil appeared, its energy intense and foreboding. Mew's fire flickered dangerously, sensing the threat this card represented.

"Betrayal," Mew whispered, his voice darkening as the card's blood-red glow intensified. The air around him grew hot, and his fire raged, threatening to consume everything. No amount of orange could calm him this time, he thought to himself.

The Waanjai fell silent, their playful teasing turning to concern as the temperature in Haven began to skyrocket, becoming alarmingly unbearable.

Gulf's icy nature reacted instinctively, and with a calm authority, he raised his hand. "Everyone, please step outside," he instructed, his voice firm yet gentle. As they exited, Gulf summoned his ice, sealing the two of them inside Haven. His power cooled the air, forming a protective barrier that calmed Mew's raging flames.

"It's ok my love, you know that together any threat that comes our way will meets its match." Gulf soothed, his hands caressing Mew's face, the coolness of his touch bringing Mew back from the edge. "I'm here. We'll face this together," he said kissing him gently on his neck then his lips. The skinship worked faster to calm the flames of Mew's heart. 

Mew took a deep breath, the fire in his eyes dimming as Gulf's ice worked its magic. "Thank you," he murmured, leaning into Gulf's touch. "I don't know what I'd do without you."

"And you'll never have to find out," Gulf replied softly, his eyes filled with love and unwavering confidence in their bond.

Once the heat dissipated and the room returned to normal, Gulf glanced at the card again. "It's a warning," he said, his voice thoughtful. "But it's also a reminder. We must be vigilant and not let anything come between us. Together, we're stronger than any threat."

As the card's red glow faded, Mew absorbed its energy, his fire harmonizing perfectly as it settled into a steady, comforting warmth, while Gulf's ice glistened with a serene clarity.

The next card to glow was purple, a combination of red and blue energies from the Chariot and the Priestess. Mew and Gulf touched it together, feeling a surge of spiritual energy that strengthened their connection even further.

"This is our path," Gulf whispered. "We're moving forward, guided by our intuition and your determination, Mew. Together, nothing can stop us."

"And we'll do it with charm and wisdom," Mew added, his voice filled with resolve. "No matter what comes our way, we'll face it side by side."

The last card to reveal itself was the Sun—Mew's card. It glowed brightly, a deep golden hue that filled the room with warmth and light. It was a sign of success, of clarity and growth. The glow turned orange as Mew touched it, and he felt a surge of strength and calmness wash over him.

"This is our future," Mew said, his voice filled with hope. "Bright, full of life, and guided by love."

"And it's a future we'll most definitely share," Gulf replied, smiling as he felt the energy boost flow through them both. "Together, always."

As they left Haven, the Waanjai, Mewlions, Phiballs, and their family greeted them with joy and laughter, their support a constant source of strength. One Waanjai teased, "You two are so obvious, it's like watching a romance novel come to life!"

Mew and Gulf exchanged a playful glance, their love evident in every smile, every touch. "Well," Gulf replied with a wink, "some stories are meant to be lived, not just read."

And as the sun set over Sun Flower Valley, the kingdom was filled with the warmth of their love and the strength of their bond. Together, they faced the future, knowing that no matter what challenges lay ahead, they would always have each other, their Waanjai, and the unwavering support of those who loved them.

The sunflowers swayed gently in the evening breeze, a symbol of the light that Mew and Gulf brought into the kingdom—a light that would never dim, as long as they were together.