#Magician of Creation
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the-moon-devi · 2 years ago
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If ya'll have aqaurius or gemini in your big 6, even if it's degrees. Don't tell people your ideas, dont even let too many people in your space when your in the energy of creating espicially if you have water mixed in your chart! Your mind is so powerful. All the new ideas you hold hop on them, because I've noticed for myself even when I don't say anything here come somebody doing the same thing I thought about. Aqaurius/Gemini are like the brains/thinkers of the zodiac and they are master manifestors. It is so easy for ya'll to break into people's mind telepathically. You may not have talked about your idea outloud but some people pick up on that mentally. So be careful .....
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queenlucythevaliant · 9 months ago
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So um. Anybody want to explain to me why the White Witch's name is Jadis when there's a perfectly good Green Witch elsewhere in the series? Or am I gonna have to go talk to Jack myself?
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kingandqueenofgoodtime · 1 month ago
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I'm doing a gifpack of Eliot in 1x01 and the way Eliot is looking at Quentin...
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literally...
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the moment they meet...
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is making me feel things ☺️ 😅
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sheppardsmckay · 10 months ago
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Magicians In Cars Getting Rides
@lgbtqcreators creator bingo: Media from North America | Adaptations
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kotekillis · 6 months ago
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Happy Birthday to my fave bastard
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mommyisdownwiththesickness · 4 months ago
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Let’s learn the tarot
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attractthecrows · 7 months ago
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i'd like to do da-style tarot cards for revallen and laure and sy but uh. im allergic to simplicity. and apparently blocky stylization also
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crescentfool · 1 year ago
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i think something that is important to me to remember is that there are small ways i can do things to spark joy for myself and others without waiting for someone else to do it... (conjures up little sparklies from my hands) life is so whimsical!!!
#lizzy speaks#for full transparency i cannot make sparklies emit from my hands unfortunately#but i can imagine that i can and i think thats cool i'm like a swaggy little magician#anyways sometimes i see announcements for games and im like#ok! cool! some people are very excited and happy. so awesome!! happy for them!!!#but personally i think i've found much more joy in doing my own thing#and it's ok if you're not particularly enthused about a new thingy because sometimes you still have other things you can do#or you have other things that feel much more gratifying to you. and thats ok!!!#this is a vague toward reload and splat3 (specifically splatfests)#it's become clear 2 me that reload is curating a different experience for pee 3 with the new mechanics they introduce#and i didn't realize how attached i was to how fes's mechanics (tiredness + fusion spells) can inform's one characterization of kitaro#until i kept seeing the new things for reload. still interested in reload's alternate interpretations but wont be following the news closel#and for splatfest. turf is not my favorite mode in splat by a long shot' but at least i can salmon with friends! or play another game#i think it's always important for me to remember that not everything will be for me and that's a good thing#when i see things that dont excite me as much. it reminds me about what i care about the most and to remember to hold those things close#i can make my own fun with my own little creations i don't need to wait for games to host events for me i can just draw silly little guys#or i can choose to make silly little clownery happen on my own terms and i think thats neat#even if i'm not hyped about something that others are hyped about that's okay because i'm nourishing myself and that's really fucking cool#and hey maybe i will find the joy in those things eventually. or not! and thats ok. who knows!! anything can happen!!#anyway if you read all of this thank you :3 and i hope that you will always be able to find your way to find something that excites you
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whats-in-a-sentence · 1 year ago
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The Lion was pacing to and fro about that empty land and singing his new song.
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"The Chronicles of Narnia: The Magician's Nephew" - C. S. Lewis
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friendofcars · 2 years ago
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we need to have a conversation about the miniature plane and the white night horror that bookend the dream thieves
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evilpenguinrika · 9 months ago
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you know what I wish?
I wish we had more information about the different Disciplines from The Magicians (mostly from books but also I guess from the show too). Like I know the fandom wiki exists and there's information there, but wish there was more ya know?
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junkmailmusubi · 2 years ago
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she bug on my snax till i [first note of "It's Bugsnax!"]
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queenlucythevaliant · 1 year ago
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harder than you think
i. When the Narnians stole Edmund away from beneath the Witch's blade, they told him he was safe. This wasn't a lie, but it wasn't the whole truth either.
ii. They brought him to the Stone Table. It was night. Edmund doubted very much that he would find safety there, for he still recoiled at the name of Aslan. He slept fitfully and woke the next morning before the sun was up.
iii. A sliver of gold just beyond the tent flap captured his attention, there in the dark. Unaccountably, Edmund felt the urge to rise and go towards it.
iv. And there was Aslan, who was supposed to be fearsome, supposed to be dangerous, supposed to be powerful, and he was he was he was. Dimly, Edmund felt himself hitting the ground.
v. But then Aslan said, “Come, Son of Adam. Let us walk a while, and reason together.”
vi. And as they walked together, in the cool dewy grass of early morning, the Lion told Edmund everything that he had ever done.
vii. They were standing in front of the Table when the conversation turned. Aslan spoke a riddle of a house blasted into rubble which he would piece back together overnight. He spoke of flesh being pierced, blood being shed, and of rejected stones being used for new foundations. He spoke about water welling up forever, washing you clean of everything you ever did wrong, all the blood that you ever thought of shedding, everything you ever tried to steal, and a river that carries you home when you can't walk anymore and spits you out brand new when it reaches the sea.
viii. Edmund's head swam. Silently, he yearned for the wisdom to understand what he was being told; or, failing that, at least to remember it for as long as it took him to puzzle it out.
ix. And then, the Witch. Then, the battle. The thrones. A year passed, and winter came. In its time, it melted back to glorious spring.
x. “Edmund,” said Lucy one day. “There's something we need to tell you.” She and Susan were cloaked in springtime gossamer, like fairy queens in poems he only half remembered. They sat on the window seat in his study, holding hands white-knuckled: his two beloved sisters.
xi. “It's about Aslan,” Susan said. “And the White Witch, and how he made her renounce her claim on your blood. The night before Beruna, he went back to the Stone Table.”
xii. “He let her kill him,” Lucy cut in. “Instead of you. And then, because he hadn't done anything wrong, the Emperor's Deeper Magic brought him back to life.”
xiii. “We've been arguing all year about how much to tell you,” said Susan wryly. Then, a little gentler, “We don't want to hurt you, but we feel you ought to be told what he did for you.”
xiv. And Edmund, who had never forgotten what Aslan told him on that cool, dewy morning before the sun came up, shut his eyes and whispered, “I know.”
xv. I know, he said. I know that he died. I know that he did it for me. I know he lived again because I saw him the next day, and the next, and the next. I think I know what it means - or at least, I know the shape of it.
xvi. “Oh,” said Lucy. “We should have realized that he would have told you himself.”
xvii. “Yes. But please, tell me the story all the same.”
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kingandqueenofgoodtime · 15 days ago
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sometimes self care is making an edit of Quentin, Eliot and Margo in their baby era (aka S1) to the tune of "forever young"
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sheppardsmckay · 10 months ago
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you always have been
@lgbtqcreators creator bingo: Found family | comfort | Typography
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kotekillis · 9 months ago
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Heehoo
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