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Almost got my specimen collector engine running in a commander game tonight. I drew up the token for it and everything unfortunately I was a bit too slow and someone else combo’d first
someday I will win with a pile of infinite squirrels and crabs, it’s destiny
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Let's suppose I have Haberthrasher on the battlefield, and then create a token creature. Let's also assume I'm using dry erase cards to represent tokens. If I draw a picture of the token creature wearing a hat on the card before it enters the battlefield, does it trigger Haberthrasher?
If you’re the artist and you draw a hat, yes.
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dan heng as your roommate (modern au)
a/n: in compliance with dan heng’s five star release being yesterday here’s brainrot for my beloved also praying that those who pull for dan heng win their 50/50 or get him early (it took me 80 pity with guaranteed 😭😭). will be mia so i can farm more stellar jades for his weapon since he wanted to come home on hard pity
content warning: mentions of alcohol consumption, other than that none that i can think of. no mention of reader's gender
word count: ~1k words
you share a small apartment with dan heng. you used to share it with one of your friends, but a sudden job opportunity for them turns into you frantically finding a roommate to fill so that you’re not paying the full price of the rent next month
you find dan heng through one of your friend’s friend. March (your friend) knew someone with grey hair who then gave dan heng your details since he was looking for a place to live
you two officially meet at a coffee shop where you discuss rent, house rules, and the lease and you did not expect him to be hella attractive
rules are as follows: there’s a chore list on the fridge in the form of dry erase board, if bringing over friends you must let the other know before you bring them over, no going into the other person’s room without their knowledge, and keep hooking up to a minimum if possible or keep it quiet
at first he seemed like a quiet guy who wanted nothing to do with you which like didn’t hurt your feelings too much yk you just needed someone to pay half of the rent, but slowly he starts to open up to you and you have no problems opening up
usually you take turns cooking, but he’s come to realize you only know how to make is boxed food and breakfast foods, so after eating waffles for the 12th time that week he decides he’ll cook dinner for the most part
dan heng without fail will always give you the last piece of anything he makes. dumplings? you can have the last one. 12 pack of juice in the fridge? he won’t even go get more unless you drink the last one. you make brownies as a token of appreciation for him and insist you don’t want any and all of it is for him? you find the last piece tucked away in the fridge with your name on it
he makes it a point to do the dishes together. at first he argued that he could do it but after much begging from you, he allows you to help him rinse the dishes
this has become a nearly every night thing. you eat whatever dan heng makes then y’all do the dishes. most of the time you’re doing the talking, but it’s not exhausting to talk to him like you talk to others
you don’t know much about his past but he sure does knows a lot about your past. you’re sure march probably unintentionally spilled about your past, but you don’t really mind knowing it’s just dan heng. march has told you to ask him but when you do, he softly shuts it down
it doesn’t hurt your feelings of course. you understand that everyone has their secrets and no one is entitled to his, but it does hurt a little that he doesn’t seem like he wants to tell you since you thought you were getting pretty close as friends
oftentimes at the end of a stressful week, you find some movie on some streaming service and crash on the couch with snacks littering the coffee table. sometimes dan heng will come join you on the couch to whatever movie you put on, regardless of genre. rom com? he’s got his eyes glued to the screen. some environmental documentary about the gas leaks that effect a underprivileged community? he’s sat next to you nodding his head to the tv like a middle aged dad
most of the time you fall asleep in the middle of these movies and most of the time when you wake up in the middle of the night you either find yourself covered with a fluffy blanket or you find yourself in your bed with no memory of how you got there. you suspect dan heng carried you there, but you’ve never had the courage to ask him
there was one time when you woke up from sleeping in the middle of the movie and the tv was left on to the end credit scene. you reach for the remote next to you and turn off the tv. you start to shift a little but then you notice a weight next to you, it’s your roommate. he’s got an arm around your waist and he’s pulling you closer to him
you’re too tired to properly comprehend the situation so you let it happen. you lean your head towards his chest and end up falling asleep listening to dan heng’s heartbeat. when dan heng woke up that morning realizing what had happened, he could not look you in the eye for a week without blushing
he also takes care of you whenever you come home shitfaced from an outing or get shitfaced by yourself with 3 bottles of soju. it doesn’t happen often and you try not to drink often, but when you decide to go out, dan heng somehow knows that you’ve been out drinking and will always be at home waiting for your return
your friends drop you off at your apartment and dan heng helps you into bed. he takes a baby wipe and wipes off any dirt on your face. he’s so gentle with it that it honestly feels like a dream. you lowkey cherish it every single time, it feels so intimate that you wish he meant it in that way and not as just a friend
just as you’re losing consciousness, dan heng gets close to you but your vision is slightly blurring so you’re not sure what he’s up to, but you trust dan heng 100% to not take advantage of you
as you scrunch your eyebrows you feel something soft press against your cheek and then once again on your forehead. they’re brief and short, but you can feel your body get hotter and hotter, not even sure if it’s the alcohol or dan heng (or both maybe)
you pray that your big crush on him isn’t obvious but march tells you otherwise. so now you only hope that dan heng can’t tell but honestly it’s really hard to read his feelings, but you’re not sure how long you can keep up this “he’s just my roommate” act to your friends and yourself
#honkai star rail x reader#dan heng x reader#hsr x reader#honkai star rail#dan heng hsr#dan heng headcanons#dan heng honkai star rail#milk.txt#Spotify
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Welcome to the Bloob
A Bloomburrow set cube. 1 of each rare/mythic, 3 each uncommon, 6 each common. Sleeved. Cube shells. Dice. Dry erase tokens + markers. This has everything you need to play Bloomburrow limited with draft up to 8 and sealed up to 4. It also includes 15 of each season within each basic land type.
I had a great time playing prerelease so I’m very excited to draft this next chance I get 🥳
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The Wind Again- Jongho x Paranormal Investigator!Reader (Gender Neutral)
Hello I just found the concept of Jongho as the token skeptic on a paranormal show really funny ok? Like, look me in the eyes & tell me he wouldn't be
Word Count: 2670 | Humor, Slightly Spoopy | Warnings: some gruesome references, mentions of death & ghosts (obviously lol), one scary thing happens but no graphic violence or anything like that :)
“So, this hospital was once, shall we say, home to some investigative medicine.”
“Don’t tell me it’s another one of those places that used to rip people’s teeth out and stuff.”
Jongho had, if forcibly, read up on mental hospitals of the old days, the cruelty of which was often said to leave residual energy behind in the form of the tortured patients. Quite obviously he did not like it, but then, who did? You yourself shuddered at the thought.
“No, not teeth or anything, but they did perform lobotomies, which were a new, unexplored procedure at this time. Things like lobotomies and bloodletting were still considered possible treatments to a host of conditions.”
“Of course they were.” Jongho was always like this on camera…and sometimes off. A running joke on your youtube channel was that you’d convert him someday, but he just didn’t take the idea of the spirits people had experienced remaining in tragic places seriously. Not even out of being a hardcore science-minded person or some other form of personal arrogance, but out of never experiencing it himself. “How did they think taking a chunk out of people’s brains wouldn’t completely destroy their working functions?”
“The working hypothesis was something along the lines of amputating a shattered limb- pruning off that which didn’t serve the host.”
“Why do you have to say it like that? You sound like a serial killer,” Jongho complained, looking up at you from his seated position as you erased some more writing of your whiteboard.
“If you haven’t noticed,” you jerked your head towards the tripod in the corner of the room with a giggle, “we’re kind of making a show here.”
“I know. You work so hard.”
“Then listen to your professor,” you teased, tapping his shoulder with the soft velcro bit on the tip of your dry erase marker, “we’re learning about spooooooky stuff.” At that drawn-out syllable, you started waving your arms around, swaying side to side and bouncing on your knees.
Shaking his head, Jongho lost it, cracking up as you soon joined him. Perfect cut point for the video.
“You really do too much,” he wheezed.
“My pleasure,” you did a V pose and winked into the camera.
Unspooling your microphone and headphones, you started to record voiceovers for your video intro and hospital overview. You and Jongho were going there the next week with all your equipment, so some of that footage would be covered with your voice.
A while later, you were still speaking as Jongho sat watching you.
“And they say that many of the patients are still seeking treatment…to this day,” you announced in what you think is an ominous voice.
Jongho, however, burst out laughing again.
“Aw, come on, what was wrong with that?”
“You expect people to take that seriously?”
“I was trying to be spooky!”
“I know,” he patted your shoulder between chuckles.
Now it’s your turn to look up at him from your seat. “Is your job on this show to be funny?”
He shrugged, smiling down at you. “We do get lots of footage that way, don’t we?”
“Yes, we do,” you smiled back.
~
“What will you do if you see an apparition for the first time?” You asked Jongho as you guys pull up to the looming, sprawling, ivy-snaked expanse that was your overnight destination.
“I’ll fight it.”
“You’re going to fight a ghost?”
“No, I’d just leave it alone. What’s it going to do to me?”
Honestly, it wasn’t even frustrating having Jongho around on investigations- almost all the fear you could have had at entering a dark, dilapidated, and condemned space said to house tortured souls faded in the face of companionship, especially drily hilarious companionship. Jongho was so assured that everything was fine, he was like a living shield from anything that could pop out of the shadows at you.
That didn’t mean it wasn’t creepy, though. “Oh geez, what was that?” Jumping slightly, you turned the camera down a doorway.
“Uh, the wind?” Jongho replied.
“It sounded like something getting slid along the floor!” You said, shaking your head as you took a tentative step forward.
“Yeah, probably all these leaves all over the floor when the wind hits them.” Squinting into his night vision camera, he pointed across the lobby. “Or that tarp flapping in the corner over there.”
Alright, you’d give him that one. “Ok, we can debunk that. But we should really keep going. Room 52 is a couple floors up.”
Room 52 was the token ‘most haunted room in the building’, the place where supposedly an especially violent patient’s life ended. It was said that people heard him tell them to get out and even saw him standing over them when they woke up in the middle of the night. Or just had sleep paralysis, Jongho had mused.
“Right, is that my room or yours?”
“Well, you’re a buff guy, he might be more intimidated by you.”
“So you want me in there to provoke him?” He asked with a teasing smile. “You want some content of me trying to box him?”
“Well, at least ask him some questions,” you shoved his shoulder gently, “you’ve got a recorder in your pocket.”
“I’ll ask him how many people he killed and if he wants to add one.”
“Now you’re becoming an expert,” you praised him, shuffling out of the lobby and into a wing of operating rooms.
“Is there anyone in here with me?” You posed into the cold, breezy room, which still had pale blue curtains racked around the rusty beds. The way they rustled faintly sent shivers down your spine.
You waited. Nothing was palpable or audible to you, but that’s why you had the little silver rectangle that was your recording device in your hand- it was far more sensitive than your ears would ever be, and more believable too. A few more heartbeats passed.
“If you’re here with me, can you tell me how you died? What they did to you here? Did you get hurt?”
This time, you counted out a full minute, rewinding the recording after sixty seconds passed. Silence, rustling, you asking questions… muttering?
“Jongho, does this sound like anything to you?” You extended the device out to your channel partner, who held it up to his own ear. "Like two words?"
“If it’s words you’re looking for,” he replied, “sounds like ‘hurt me’?”
“If it’s words you’re looking for,” you repeated with a snort, “let me listen again.”
“It’s mostly garbled air. That's just the closest in-context thing that sound could be."
"You're just mad you heard it," you singsonged with a cattish smile.
"I'm not mad, just-"
"Skeptical," you imitated at the same time as he spoke.
"Yeah," he agreed, taking a few steps deeper into the OR and addressing the spirits, "how did they hurt you?"
Silence. Dead silence. Not a whisper on the air.
Before your skin could even crawl at the room’s still, the quiet, the musty, nearly suffocating air wafting odors of bygone years…a slamming sound had you jumping out of it.
“That was a door!”
“It sure sounded like it,” Jongho responded calmly as you ran out of the room, blood pumping in your ears.
“You set up the hallway cam, right?”
“Of course,” he replied, jogging after you.
Careening around the world’s creepiest gurney, footsteps echoing loudly around the high ceilings, you swerved into the hallway. Sure enough, a checkup room had a closed door.
You pointed. Jongho nodded, walking over to pull the small camera off its mount at the other end of the hallway. He pressed a few buttons as you ran over to his side, reviewing the footage to see that very door suddenly swing shut.
“Boom!” You exclaimed. “Look at that. They slammed the door!”
“They could be blown shut, too, you know.”
“The wind again?” You laughed, expression widening with incredulity. “Not everything can be the wind, you know. If you’re going to argue against ghosts you need something better than just saying the wind every time.”
“Alright, fine,” Jongho shrugged and smiled back impishly, “turn on the spirit box and I’ll explain to any new viewers why that’s baloney.”
“Hey! The spirit box provides shifting frequencies for the souls to manipulate-”
“It scans radio channels and spits out sounds. It did music once, (y/n).”
“Yeah, spooky piano music!”
“It could’ve been jazz.”
You crossed your arms as he re-mounted the camera at the end of the hall. “Why do I bring you on my investigations?”
“Because you’re too scared to go alone and like my ghost voice.”
“Yeah, do the ghost voice, do it!”
Jongho let out a series of wails you couldn’t take seriously, voice wobbling. When he was done, you were doubled over.
“See? Who else can do that?”
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“Holy crap! Holy crap holy crap-” Your heart slammed and lungs burned, but you didn’t care, you just kept running. Panic had completely overtaken you.
“What’s wrong?” You heard Jongho’s voice from the other room. You’d split up to send him to film in Room 52, to ask the fabled violent male spirit everyone called ‘Han’ after he spelled that out on a viral ouija board video why he hurt people, if he felt like a man when he did that. If he really did scratch people.
Little did he know what was going on in room 64. “I- it touched me,” you panted, voice weak from fear and exertion.
“What?”
“I was in Room 64, sitting in the exam chair next to the bed. I asked if anyone wanted to talk to me, but I didn’t hear anything.” You shuddered. “Suddenly I…I saw a shadow dart, and as I got up from the chair I felt a hand grab me. Nothing’s ever touched me before,” you breath.
Jongho’s face steeled. “What room was this?”
“S- sixty-four,” you stammered. You wished you could be brave like him, “it really felt like a hand.”
Before you could say anything else, you saw what of his figure you could from his headlamp spread out, arms opening. “Come here,” he said, voice serious but soft.
You stepped forward into his strong embrace, letting him pull you against the firm warmth of his chest. Maybe you were overreacting, but it was jarring to have a hand reach for you in the dark, unseen fingers clamoring toward your chest and shoulders. It felt cold. It felt wrong. Jongho was the opposite; heat radiated from his hoodie and you could feel his heartbeat against the side of you, steady and comforting. Living. Familiar. Gentle.
“I’m sorry, you must think I’m being a baby. Just making up stories again,” you mumbled into his chest.
You could feel his head shake from where it rested on yours. “No,” his voice reverberated through his chest and your contact point against it, “even if I don’t believe in ghosts, your fear is real. Something made you feel that way. I’m going to go give Room 64 a piece of my mind.”
And he did. He barged right in, asked who was in there and what they thought they were doing grabbing at innocent people. “Just like Han, does that make you feel like a man? Or whatever you are?” It turned out he heard a hiss in response, but decided mot to tell you until you reviewed the footage, safe and sound in your studio, because you still had overnight in there to go.
~
Jongho insisted you guys pitch your sleeping bags in the same room rather than him sleeping in Room 52. “I already got some sound from Han,” he reassured you, “we had our fun. I think we should stay together.”
His words made your heart give a little leap. Your wish was granted in spite of content, both of you rolling out your little spaces of slick softness on the floor of room 2B, a maternity ward that wasn’t known for any malicious activity, mostly just things moving or the occasional woman’s voice. Some people even said the presences in there felt light, almost protective, so despite his skepticism Jongho was all for 2B.
“You think the mothers will look after us?” You asked him as you laid down.
“I think you’ll feel safer in this room,” Jongho replied simply, not taking the bait, but speaking earnestly and fondly.
“Sorry, everyone, maybe we’ll hear babies crying or something though,” you spoke into the camera, “besides, you saw, I captured a shadow figure.”
“No more about the shadow figure,” Jongho chided, making you giggle a little at his motherly tut.
“Alright, good point,” you agree before turning out to the beds lining the room and setting your recorder on the floor, “if you have anything you want to say to us, if you’d like to please tell us your name, the recorder is right here, mamas.”
“And babies,” Jongho added. You weren’t sure if he was teasing or not, but you echoed him.
“Want to sing to the ghosts?”
Your ghost-hunting partner grinned. “And give you a free lullaby in the process?”
You snuggled a little deeper into your sleeping bag, listening to it rustle all around you as its warmth enveloped your body. “Maaaybe.”
Jongho couldn’t resist your cute tone, you could tell. Shaking his head with a smile, he scooted a little closer to your bag, sitting on top of his and singing one of his favorite ballads. You took in his side profile as he did so- man, he really was amazing, wasn’t he?
The only activity you got in that room was a small clip of what sounded like a little girl’s voice singing too. Right at the same time as a little light drifted near Jongho. That one just brought you a smile.
~
“‘Wow, that shadow totally looked like an arm! That’s so scary, (y/n), sorry your first apparition came that way!’” You read a comment off your channel page to Jongho. “See? They thought it looked like an arm grabbing out too.”
“I couldn’t really see anything, but I agree with the rest of their comment.”
“Oh, and look at this one,” you scrolled it up into his view, pointing at the screen, “‘The two of them are the cutest couple I swear’, with that emoji that looks like this (😫),” you imitated the face.
“I see it,” Jongho chuckled, shifting to rest his arm along the back of your office chair, “there’s a lot like that. Someone else said they watch us for the OTP, not the ghosts.”
“Oh, internet,” you rolled your eyes, sardonic grin widening, “apparently you were looking at me with heart eyes half the time, too.”
He snorted. “Someone else said the same thing about you! Something about it’s always the ones that bicker that are in love.”
Your eyes fell off the screen, drifting over from the harsh backlight to the sheen of its reflection in Jongho’s eyes. His bore right back into yours, those beautiful eyelashes fluttering. “Should we tell them?” You ask. “Our eighteen months is coming up soon.”
“Where’s the fun in that?” Jongho smirked before pulling your chair closer, leaning forward to completely seal the gap between you two. You followed suit, practically falling out of your chair and into his. When you pulled away, he wrapped an arm around your middle, letting you stay in his lap. “Besides, we might lose ratings if the OTP resolves now. I’ll just have to keep protecting you from all the spoooooky stuff.”
You smack his arm lightly. “That’s my line.”
“Well, you’re mine, so there,” he shot back, sticking his tongue out at you.
You just shook your head, heart feeling at ease in the amusement, in your little office, in Jongho’s hold. “I love you.”
“I love you too, even if you believe in campfire stories.”
For once, you didn’t take the bait, just wiggled a little deeper into his grasp and rested your hand over his.
#ateez#ateez imagines#ateez reactions#ateez x reader#ateez scenarios#jongho#jongho x reader#jongho x gender neutral reader#gender neutral reader#spooky#fluff
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One of the best things my commander playgroup has ever done is take a couple of dry erase tokens and mark 2 each with "BFF Emblem" and "Not Friends Emblem" as a fun little joke for the table to pass around, and I recommend everyone give it a go
Magic the Gathering tip: you should always introduce goofy little house rules to your commander table
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it's not the biggest table and it's certainly not the best table, but it will function fine for my party and it's at a good height for my wheelchair.
i wish kira were here to play given how much he's helped me with the lore of this homebrew campaign, but alas i will simply have to insert him as an NPC inspired by him instead. (of course, i have permission!)
i kind of want to make a personal sideblog for d&d now that i'm playing again. i'll possibly be making doodle comics about what my players get up to.
on the table for today (session 0), i have blank character sheets, pencils (sharpened), dice trays, LOTS of extra dice, a copy of the player's handbook, tokens for a mechanic i came up with, scratch paper, a calculator, and a dry erase marker. i've also got clipboards nearby.
i'm so excited to get this campaign rolling.
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fic author self rec tag game!
When you get this, respond with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to at least five other writers. Let's spread the self love 💜
Tagged by @kiwiibiird 💜💜
1. et voilà (Moon Knight)
'And even wine-drunk and no longer in a place where the verse resonates so loudly, she can see it. A part of him trying to lie, trying to hide whatever memories the specific line digs up, silently telling her now the same thing it did then. The emptiness struck him too.' Or, missing scenes from episode 3, how Layla sees her husband in both a moment of hurt and healing with the help of Steven + Layla and Steven have a sleepover in the desert.
2. sin descanso (Moon Knight)
“I mean, how’d you even get those, huh? You get them before or after you killed a bunch of innocents?” Jake glares at the mirror now. “Innocents that would not have hesitated to kill you and your wife.” Jake says it, low yet calm, fully expecting it to be the last thing he ever said to Marc Spector. He waits for the mirror to morph back into a stranger, to lose this oddly comforting tether to this person he’s made sure to avoid all his life. Prepares to continue hiding, erasing every imprint, leaving nothing more behind than what Marc could not achieve on his own.' or, 6k words of Jake and Marc having much-needed slightly-fatal injuries lead to them finally airing their shit out.
3. Maternal Tokens (The Flash)
"Her mouth is dry and her hands could be less shaky but she takes what she can get and exhales, subtly so as not to give that fragment of a second any more control over her. Except as the night progresses, it does just that." Psychs attack never really left Iris, which she finds out the hard way. Barry is there to lessen the blows.
4. Golden Daffodils (Outer Banks)
'“I’ll give you a hint,” she says playfully, squatting down so she can see him. “They’re sittin’ over by the coop, waitin’ for someone with strong muscles to dig some holes for ‘em.” “The fall flowers?” JJ asks, a shy yet sunny smile crossing his bruised face.' Or, mama maybank helps jj after an accident occurs.
5. Mother's Day Cards (Outer Banks)
What Mother's Day looks like for each of the Pogues.
Tags: @mrs-steve-harrington @ericsariels @maybankiara @rudeflower @drifting-pieces-blog-blog
#moon knight#the flash#outer banks#my writing#just reread a bit of my flash fic and omg#i am still down so bad for them#ANYWAY
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Weird dry erase token dump!!
i have infinitokens and use them often for silly Magic: The Gathering things.
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Testing out these dry-erase tokens
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didn’t make too many tokens in tonight’s game, but I did draw a cat wizard for my Mage’s attendant etb and I even got to clone my mage’s attendant and use the second wizard from the clone to win a counterspell war, so that was fun
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Original Hasbro Monopoly Travel World Tour Family Board Game
Original Hasbro Monopoly Travel World Tour Family Board Game
Unraveling the Fun of the Original Hasbro Monopoly Board Game: A Journey Across the World Are you ready to embark on an exhilarating journey around the world from the comfort of your own home? Look no further than the Original Hasbro Monopoly Board Game Travel World Tour Edition. In this comprehensive guide, we'll explore the excitement, strategy, and family fun that this iconic game brings to the table. Introduction: Rediscovering the Joy of Family Game Nights In today's fast-paced world, family time is more precious than ever. That's why the Original Hasbro Monopoly Board Game has remained a beloved classic for generations. With its timeless gameplay and universal appeal, it's the perfect way to gather the family for an evening of laughter, competition, and bonding. Travel the World with Hasbro's Monopoly Step into the shoes of a global jet-setter as you travel the world in the Original Hasbro Monopoly Board Game Travel World Tour Edition. From bustling metropolises to exotic locales, this edition of Monopoly takes you on a whirlwind tour of iconic destinations across the globe. Experience the Thrill of Stampers and Dry-Erase Gameboard What sets the Travel World Tour Edition apart from other versions of Monopoly? It's the inclusion of token stampers and a dry-erase gameboard that adds an exciting twist to the classic gameplay. Use the stampers to mark your progress on the gameboard as you buy properties, collect rent, and build your empire. Perfect for Family Game Nights and Parties Whether you're hosting a family game night or a gathering with friends, the Original Hasbro Monopoly Board Game Travel World Tour Edition is sure to be a hit. Its easy-to-learn rules and engaging gameplay make it suitable for players of all ages, from young children to grandparents. Educational Benefits for Kids While Monopoly is undeniably fun, it also offers valuable educational benefits for children. As kids play the game, they develop essential skills such as math, strategy, critical thinking, and financial literacy. Plus, the global theme of the Travel World Tour Edition introduces them to geography and world cultures in an interactive way. Tips for Hosting a Monopoly Game Night Hosting a Monopoly game night is a breeze with a few simple tips. Set aside plenty of time for gameplay, as Monopoly can be a lengthy game. Provide snacks and refreshments to keep players energized and focused. And most importantly, encourage friendly competition and sportsmanship to ensure everyone has a great time. Conclusion: Create Lasting Memories with Hasbro's Monopoly In conclusion, the Original Hasbro Monopoly Board Game Travel World Tour Edition is more than just a game – it's a passport to adventure and family fun. Whether you're exploring the streets of London, the beaches of Rio de Janeiro, or the skyscrapers of Tokyo, this game allows you to travel the world without leaving your living room. So gather your loved ones, roll the dice, and embark on a journey you'll never forget with Hasbro's Monopoly. Original Hasbro Monopoly Board Game Travel World Tour Family Token Stampers Dry-Erase Gameboard Table Game Party Kids Toys Gift * In this edition of the Monopoly game, properties are destinations. Destination cards include travel goals and location facts. Players stamp the dry-erase gameboard with token stampers to complete goals. Fun kids games or travel board games for adults and kids! * When player draws Travel Journal card, they stamp it and it becomes a permanent part of the game! * Language: English * Players: 2-4 * Ages: 8+ Read the full article
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Entry 2: Club Activities
Communication Platform: The club maintains a platform for communication between community members. This network is used by people to organize games, learn about club events, ask questions to get help, socialize, and discuss MTG. Sometimes this platform is used by community members to discuss or bring up matters related to the college or greater events as a whole.
Drafts, events, and game nights: the club leadership organizes events, which take the form of themed game nights (such as 2HG night). Sometimes this includes informal drafts which are open and free to participate in. rarely, there will be an event outside of this category, like a trip to the LGS or a card-swap.
Community resources: The club manages a collection of club resources available for all members to use. This includes dry-erase tokens, pre-constructed decks, and lands. While these help newer players and players with less financial resources, they also improve the quality of games for all members. They can also allow players with stronger decks to play fairly with other players.
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I PLAYED FOUR NEW GAMES OVER NEW YEARS
I liked the Fox Experiment a good deal. From the designer of wingspan, you take the role of a scientist breeding foxes for four traits to complete studies and meet the needs of donors.
Gameplay wise you take foxes that roll colored dice, roll dice, add wild symbols to complete as many full trait symbols as you can to fill out a dry erase fox card, some of which give trait tokens. On the next round bred foxes are put on the kennel for draft. Studies require foxes with specific traits. Donors require you to upgrade your mat with specific traits. You have to balance both for points.
I liked Fox Experiment a good deal. Its light yet with enough depth to engage my brain. Naming your foxes and putting them in the pool is fun! In a time where lots of games are half of two games glued together this was refreshing and enjoyable.
SCOUT is the CLOWN GAME for CLOWNS. On the level of something like sea salt and paper. We’re all running circuses trying to have the best act. Take your hand of cards, do NOT rearrange any cards. Starting player opens with a set: one or more cards that match or ascend/descend in value, like a straight of any number of cards. The next player must show a better set, taking the previous set as victory points, or scout. If they scout they take a card from one end of the active set and put it anywhere in their hand. The player who got scouted takes a dollar token, 1 victory point. If no one can show a better set than the active set in one go around the table the round ends and everyone else loses points for cards left in their hand.
Scout is fast and easy to pick up. Its an ideal small box card game. Rounds can vary wildly in victory points and you can end up with a whole lot of positive or negative points. I enjoyed Scout and if you were enamored by Sea Salt and Paper I would recommend this as well!
Starship Captains was described to us as star trek with the serial numbers filed off. Players helm starships with colors of workers required to activate different actions in a kind of worker placement. Zoop around the galaxy completing missions for bonuses based on what color crew you send on away missions and move up faction tracks for bonuses.
This game was very ok for me. I got a grasp on it about 75% thru the game. Its a tight efficiency game that doesn’t give you a whole lot of time to do things. For as much as it has going on I wish it had a little more, faction tracks have a relevant event when players climb them and I wish there was a lil more to work with. Its not bad by any means, its just not the spiciest.
Project L is basically the tetris game. Its another efficiency race, use your pieces and actions per turn to complete puzzles for points to earn new more useful pieces. Complete a number of larger point puzzles to win.
There’s a category of game I like to describe as games with no reading. These are great after word heavy games like EDH or spirit island. Project L is great for that decompression, the black tiles are easy on the eyes and the pieces look like colorful pieces of candy. Its a game that wears its heart on its sleeve, it is what it is and if this sounds like a good time you’ll enjoy it! For me it needed a little something more to Get There, be it player to player interaction or cooperation.
I’d also love to hear if you played any new games over the holidays! If you found anything fun or neat!
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Was at a prerelease and found one of my favorite cards mechanically. A Killer Among Us is JUST AMONG US. Every time I play it, I explain it as Among Us.
My tokens were perfectly suited for this too! Because they're dry erase on both sides: I can secretly write "Imposter" on the back of red, blue or white, then flip them when it's time to reveal the imposter.
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The Magic Pouch & Other Organization
A simple organizer to stop me from going to the LGS without things I need.
When it comes to Paper Magic (in particular Limited) I am a bit of a disorganized mess when leaving home. I've turned to organization to have most of what I need and not have to quickly buy more supplies every time I suddenly decide to go drafting. It's also come in handy when playing other games on short notice.
The Pouch and MatPod
This is a simple pouch from Amazon (Not an affiliate link, and I'm not exactly recommending this one, this is more on the concept. I got it because it was cheap and seems functional). It unfolds flat and has space to hold a pack of sleeves, a pack of InfiniTokens, and a few dry erase markers on one side. The other has a couple more pens and markers, a small card sized life pad, and either a battery bank or notepad. The front pocket has a small microfiber cloth to do the erasing of the tokens.
I like the attachment points on the back and handle to link it onto a backpack or Quiver for big events. Or to loop it onto the carabiner on my MatPod so that if I have my playmat I have at least some of my supplies. Bonus with the MatPod is the ability to clip it onto a belt loop with a small bottle of hand sanitizer. Thank you to the bottle of Real Madrid hand sanitizer with a carabiner for this discovery. It looks cool, and playmats don't weigh much so the small bounce throughout a RCQ or MagicCon day isn't a problem. It even kind of falls to the side when you sit down for a match. This doesn't account for a deck box, but there have been times where I've used the tried, and at least temporarily functional "Sleeve Bag as Box" method. And the bag with the InfiniTokens can act as more Sideboard storage for the draft. I'd be a bit stuffed for sealed, but small cardboard boxes or small acrylic ones aren't too bad for the pool.
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