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Wizzy Headcanon

Astral wizards have tiny suns/stars/moons in their eyes that glow brighter the more powerful they become

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i watched legend of crystania for one (1) specific character and i was not disappointed

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I’m playing the new wizard 101 update, is it just me, or do you run faster now?

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when the boss doesn’t fucking die and you gotta resort to wand hits

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Ambrose, Moolinda, and the Trees: we must find the scion of Bartelby,,,, whoever could it be,,, could it be you,,, or is it,,, not you,,,,,

the mc, who’s already been the paragon of like 10 other prophecies:

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Started out as a sketch for part of an upcoming art piece, then evolved? Ignore the incorrect date; apparently I thought today was still the 19th.

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Old-ish sketch of my necromancer… Such a poor quality scan, like, wow.

This is more or less an interpretation of what she’s actually wearing cause I drew it without looking at refs.

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Another Fingerking, as ready to make deals as any other of its kind

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It is with great pleasure that we confirm Fallen London will be included in the Virtual Cities’ atlas! 

“Virtual Cities: An Atlas & Exploration of Video Game Cities is an ambitious and richly illustrated atlas that is the first detailed attempt to document the deep and exciting history of game cities via a combination of original maps, ink drawings, and insightful commentary and analysis.”

You can support Virtual Cities by pledging on Unbound

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Delicious friends, we welcome you to fill out this most magnificent character sheet, inspired by our friend NiteBrite who turned the original into something a bit more Neathy) 

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*scoffs* buying things is for dirty Capitalists

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going on fallen london forums gets weird

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Greetings, delicious friend!

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This is officially the best gender choice in a game ever.

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The School’s Dorms

Myth: Stacks upon stacks of papers everywhere. Scribbled notes stuck onto walls, desks, and whatever surfaces you can reach. Books tucked under pillows, with ink dripping off the pages. Hushed whispers tell of the days lessons, and old legends and stories.

Life: A small jungle of plants under every window sill. The fresh scent of flowers enchanted to bloom all year round. Carpets stained with dirt, and weeds growing through the floorboards. Light laughter and jokes fill the air, giving a sense of closeness.

Death: An unnatural chill in the air, only a comfort to those who’ve spent most of their time there. Shelves used as storage for jars and bottles, filled with ingredients for dark spells. Ghost stories told in the dead of night, when the entire world seems to be asleep.

Storm: Windows left open without exception, even when it’s raining- especially when it’s raining. Scorch marks on the ceiling from experimental spells gone awry. A crackle of electricity in the air, making your hairs stand on end. A constant stream of excited chatter, discussing new theories and developments.

Fire: The sound of a crackling fire coming from a hearth that never seems to go out. Books with burn marks and wax drippings on them from late nights spent studying by candle night. Words of encouragement and praise given to those who need it, at any hour of the day.

Ice: The sight of a fireplace that’s all but abandoned, coated over with ash and frost. A distinct, crisp chill in the air wherever you go. Beds piled high with fluffy blankets and pillows to help through the cold nights. Intricate designs drawn on the windows using ice. The quiet hum of conversation among friends echoing off the walls

Balance: (haha no dorms. jk) Rows of books organized neatly on their shelves. Soft chairs with at least on student lounging or asleep at them at any given time. The temperature is just right, enchanted to prevent the rooms from growing too hot or too cold. Conversations spoken in old languages, only known to students of balance.