#Wizard drip

[8ball-wizard]

glasses: ON

cloak and boots: DONNED

earrings: GAY

spells: WHIMSICAL

[ceddar-cheez]

Shadow Money Wizard Gang

Inspo:

[rogha]

Me in my wizard drip

[poetryvampire]

Ok so I fuck around with making polymer clay jewelry and have deep bg3 brain rot. Let's get these two crazy kids together.

Going to *try* and make some Gale themed earrings. Gotta get that wizard drip

[jay-doubleyou]

[o0kawaii0o]

Movie date

[gavamont]

[bravenot]

He he. revvetha drips

[azuronel]

Let the mages dress like mages!!!

[crimsonlovebartylus]

barty and regulus wouldn't get traditional wedding rings , no, they would get those with thorns that if they ever try to take it off it would rip their skin open.

and underneath those rings they would have have their wedding band tattoo with their partner initial.

[fistfuloftarenths]

In which Rosafieri is not able to procure noblestalk in the Wide, and must descend to the Lower City and the apothecaries there.

As any wizard might, she also drops in at the bookstore, and meets someone else's servant.

Someone else's badly trained and badly clothed servant.

That's where it starts. The beginning of the beginning.

[littleliterarylesbian]

Barty can feel the blood well up, trickling down his skin but stopping before it hits his lips. It collects, only a bit slipping into the cracks before it trails down his jaw.

He's smiling though, despite the pain. Evan kisses him hungrily, nipping at his cracked lips and licking into his mouth, tasting Barty's blood.

It doesn't feel like much, just skin against skin, his cracked lips irritating each other's. It's messy and wet, but Barty loves it simply because it's with Evan.

Evan who was there when Dorcas dropped them.

Evan who was there when Regulus went missing then soon was considered dead.

Evan who was there when Pandora ghosted.

Barty couldn't imagine a life without him. He's certain that would be the last straw, but he laughs as the mouth that was against his leaves his lips and travels farther down. To his neck, to his chest, further.

Blood covered them and Barty couldn't tell where it all came from, but he couldn't stop looking at how it looked against dark skin and blond locs.

Barty thinks he would love to see Evan bleed. To drink from his wounds and have at least a bit of the other inside him without having to clean it out.

And when Evan finally goes to his knees, unbuckling Barty's trousers and kissing at his hip bones, Barty thinks that he could have this forever. Just the two of them. That's all he ever needs.

[eviltmbg]

why didnt the gizzard lizards just turn the tap off? are they stupid?

[honkowo]

waow im on a roll👍 (more artfight stuff but its eyes this time)

peep my fucked up old man

[jay-doubleyou]