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[museyourmarbles]

@oldmaqic liked for plotting.

This school year had been particularly extraordinaire, and one unlike Eleazar had ever experienced in nearly seventy-two years in the wizarding community. As a Professor at Hogwarts, he often took exceptional students under his wing over the years, mentoring them. Honing them into their particular skills. However, none of them were quite like Hina. She was something special. Not only did she have the ability to manipulate ancient magic but she was also brave and adventurous which were traits he had admired about her since first meeting her. That had seemed like such a long time ago now.

The dragon attack, Gringots, the trials in the map chamber, and now the battle in the keeper cavern. He was determined to win. For them to win. Ready to keep Hina safe. He knew she could save the wizarding world from all Ranrocks evil even if it meant he had to face his fateful end. And he was sure he had.

Everything went black.

"We aren't sure when he'll wake up." The St. Mungo's nurse said, letting out a melancholy sigh. Visitors had came and gone for days now without any change for a week. Healing magic and potions were no match. "You should talk to him." the nurse said, pulling up an old wobbly chair next to his bedside before exiting.

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[ryllen]

appearance wise, at least

[ladybeug]

I drew the same comic twice because I didn't think the first one was funny enough. I don't know if the second comic is funnier though??

Here's both of them

Side by side because i couldn't decide which one to put first - knowing the punchline changes the experience?? pick your adventure. read either one first.

which ones funnier i honestly can't tell

[sefynarose]

oh he’s too cute when he’s pouting 🥺

[inkskinned]

it is all chaos and entropy. the thing is that the chaos and entropy make it beautiful and lovely.

yes, it's true that nature and the universe are uncaring and unspecific, and that is terrifying. i have lived through some of the unfairness - i got born like this, with my body caving into itself, with this ironic love of dance when i sometimes can't stand up for longer than 15 minutes. i am a poet with hands that are slowly shutting down - i can't hold a pen some days. recently i found a dead bird on our front porch. she had no visible injuries. she had just died, the way things die sometimes.

it is also true that nature and the universe are uncaring and unspecific, and that is wonderful. the sheer happenstance that makes rain turn into a rainbow. the impossible coincidence of finding your best friend. i have made so many mistakes and i have let myself down and i have harmed other people by accident. nature moves anyway. on the worst day of my life she delivers me an orange juice sunset, as if she is saying try again tomorrow.

how vast and unknowing the universe! how small we are! isn't that lovely. the universe has given us flowers and harp strings and the shape of clouds. how massive our lives are in comparison to a grasshopper. the world so bright, still undiscovered. even after 30 years of being on this earth, i learned about a new type of animal today: the dhole.

chance echoing in my life like a harmony between two people talking. do you think you and i, living in different worlds but connected through the internet - do you think we've ever seen the same butterfly? they migrate thousands of miles. it's possible, right?

how beautiful the ways we fill the vastness of space. i love that when large amounts of people are applauding in a room, they all start clapping at the same time. i love that the ocean reminds us of our mother's heartbeat. i love that out of all the colors, chlorophyll chose green. i love the coincidences. i love the places where science says i don't know, but it just happens.

"the universe doesn't care about you!" oh, i know. that's okay. i care about the universe. i will put my big stupid heart out into it and watch the universe feast on it. it is not painful. it is strange - the more love you pour into the unfeeling world, the more it feels the world loves you in return. i know it's confirmation bias. i think i'm okay if my proof of kindness is just my own body and my own spirit.

i buried the bird from our porch deep in the woods. that same day, an old friend reaches out to me and says i miss you. wherever you go, no matter how bad it gets - you try to do good.

[necrostar]

How unbelievably embarrassing. Him, the great Bakura, the master of stealth, the clear know-it-all of everything... got locked out his own house again. This time, however, with his lockpicking set still inside. He'd forgotten it when he left that morning.

And now, with nowhere else to go, he was at his doorstep like a stray. What a nightmare. It was one thing if he was here for... literally anything else. It's another when you need something.

Without a word, face tinged red, he knocked with the side of his fist.

"Atem! It's me, open the door!" He barked, stepping back with his arms crossed. He looked impatient, annoyed, and most importantly: like a wet cat. It poured rain the entire way over. Even the sky wanted to point and laugh at him.

@kitxkatrp

[avoidcrowdraws]

Soft

[saltpepperbeard]

oh, don’t mind me, just thinking about-

-how stede tends to sleep on his back, which i’m pretty sure is just the biggest open invitation for ed to sleep cuddled up on his chest, snuggled impossibly close

[utilitycaster]

Ok re: the post about there not being queerphobia in Exandria, this also obviously applies to Candela Obscura, and this makes Leo's character extremely funny because Taliesin (actual queer person living in our real world) absolutely drew from the "confirmed bachelor" archetype in creating a gay man living modestly but not without style off a small trust fund (not a confirmed bachelor, perhaps but there's some Prior Walter vibes here for sure). However, often this sort of character is a disappointment to his wealthy family because he's gay, and that's not why Leo is a disappointment; he is just unemployed by choice and a massive bitch.

[museyourmarbles]

@familyname

To Sebastian horror, his best friend Ominis (and possibly his only friend) had picked Anne, his twin sister, to study for Defense against the dark arts with. Although it wasn’t a big surprise because last week he complained about Sebastian’s strong interest in the subject. Swearing, he would not encourage the behavior. However, the sass from his friend wasn’t enough to stop him. 

Nevertheless, he looked around the room looking for a new study partner. First spotting Imeida Reye’s a fellow Slyterin, absolutely not he thought to himself. She had little patience for people like Sebastian who didn’t take things seriously. He scanned the room once more, finally landing on Lucius Malfoy. He would certainly do. He was a fellow Slyterin which was a plus. And more so he had incredible wand work in DADA class.

He walked over, taking a seat next to the icy blonde haired boy. “ Would you want to study together?” He asked in a non-chalent tone.

[thethreefaes]

They had flown through the night from their isle of home to this new land. It was both exciting and terrifying for the young fae. Lyra was glad to be free, she just wished the circumstances were different.

Landing by a small lake she slid off the back of the green and white dragon. Wobbling as she got her land legs back. The dragon’s tail came around to steady her.

“Thank you, Altair.” With a pat to the tail she knelt by the lake to get a drink. Altair was similar in shape to a monstrous nightmare. Four limbs plus her wings. But smoother scales and her only horns lay on her head. The dragon stretched as her rider drank. Laying down to curl around her.

@dragonmasterhiccup

[cryptocism]

i just think he could be kinda goth or something yknow

[homoeroticgrappling]

He ain't slick, I saw what it said before he edited it

I will now be overthinking about this until Saturday

[artbyblastweave]

That one gag panel of a criminal wearing a vest made of babies to prevent a superhero from attacking him is a great turing test for redditors and tumblrites alike as to whether they have the ability to understand when a comic book writer is attempting to marry the absurd and the serious

[seirindono]

Mel and Muffet should meet. Since their magic is so similar. Like the "same hat" meme, but with magic.

Right? Can't say that will happen in the comic, but if I were to make another choose your adventure series (like the "Grillby's counter" mini-series), it'd probably feature you going to Muffet's Salon while Mel is visiting.

Blue thinks they should meet at some point too lol