#the wizard

[m00nveil]

i'll never understand why grizzleheim/hrundle fjord is not part of any arcs and is an optional world when that is where the yw meets grandma raven first

[naariel]

The Wizard of Waterdeep

Explicit Version [NSFW]

using the book as censorship is up there with my top 10 ideas imo

[puppetwoman17]

I just get so peeved in fanfics and canon media(COUGH COUGH YOUNG JUSTICE COUGH COUGH) that has the JL basically putting Cap on probation.

This boy was chosen by the Wizard Shazam himself. This boy has the approval of his patrons. How do I know this? Because you damn well know that if Zeus didn’t like him, he wouldn’t still be here.

Also side note it is so hilarious to me how they think they can stop him from being a hero when he really can’t. Like not even if he wants to. This is his literal job. He doesn’t get paid for it, but it is still his job. I don’t know where you got the thought that obstructing the Champion of Magic from doing his civic duties wouldn’t lead to world chaos, but here we are.

Side note 2, this is not me saying I don’t like the fanfics that do this. Big no no. That is not what I’m saying. I love every single fic anyone has ever written for this boy.

Aside from the…questionable stuff.

[oldschoolfrp]

The Wizard, Vol. 1, Issue 1, Feb 1977, the only issue of this independent gaming zine:

The Wizard was a newsletter/fanzine published by the "Pizza Press", a "Division of the Dragon Seekers". The "Dragon Seekers" was a gaming group associated with Lyle's Hobby Shop in Westmont, Chicago area. The periodical had a single issue published in early 1977, featuring an "introduction to Dungeons & Dragons".

[k-i-l-l-e-r-b-e-e-6-9]

𝔅𝔢𝔥𝔬𝔩𝔡! 𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔚𝔦𝔷𝔞𝔯𝔡! 𝔟𝔶 𝔐𝔶���𝔱𝔦𝔠𝔏𝔦𝔫𝔢𝔞𝔯

[bowelfly]

wizard

[tvneon]

A commercial for a longer commercial for Super Mario Bros. 3.

[mekanikaltrifle]

The whole collection!

[cristinaricci]

CHRISTIAN SLATER as Nick | The Wizard (1989)

[stormbreaker101]

earthborn wizards looking more and more spiralian as they spend more time in the spiral >>>>>

[powerade]

play my shapes

[prplocks]

✧❁ wallpaper 〴 wicked ˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗

reblog if you save ➳

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[narsh-poptarts]

Old Man* OC Poll

*"old man" being more of a vibe rather than any indication of gender

just wanted to do this for fun haha more info about these guys under the cut

Andromedus (he/she/they) - genderfluid wizard acting as (unwilling) mentor to Barnes, a young apprentice who would very much like to learn magic please. A grumpy misanthrope who loathes having to interact with other people and ESPECIALLY with other mages. She's an incredible stickler for rules and procedures surrounding magic, because they know a mistake can change the result into something unpredictable or even dangerous. Believes in the art of experimentation and doing it well. They dabble in all things potion, illusion, divination, and other Stereotypical Merlin-level Magic not specified. Despite a generally cold exterior, does have a heart of gold somewhere in there. Does genuinely care despite what most people might think, though the approach to this usually has a lack of compassion (except on rare occasions).

Belongs to my wizard+apprentice story I'm temporarily calling Cursed Apprentice (I'm so bad at titles)

Bartholemew "Art" Hykes (he/him) - chief forgemaster of the Carapace Knights, soldiers that don pieces of the large locusts and bugs that terrorize the land in an effort to fight back. The integration of these pieces into armor must be highly monitored to prevent a host take-over of the Knight, and Art is in charge of manufacturing these pieces to their perfection. Uses the nectar sourced from the Locusts to power the forges and after decades of work has gone blind from working so directly with it. A man of few words and fewer cares to give, can occasionally be found grumbling over the state of the world and how they're not ever in a position to be called "winning" against the locusts, but as long as he's got a job, there's not too much to complain about. Wishes the Carapace Knights would be a little less headstrong and worry more about how they're always at risk of being taken over by the Hive.

Belongs to my medieval dragon-slayer type story I'm temporarily calling Locust

Ulada Vertison (she/her) - one of the last remaining mechanics that has a fascination with tech from the old world and is willing to tinker with it along with the new. Was the one to repair the Robot and give it the ability to interact with the rest of the new world and sent it on its way. Has a penchant for stupid jokes and "positive attitudes", much to her assistant's chagrin. Approaches most things like a mad scientist with too much time on their hands and the soul of an old woman. (That is, diving head-first into experimental technology with a grin and emerging out the other side pinching the "experiment's" cheeks and checking to see if it eats enough). On the shorter side of stature, but that's okay, her large assistant has more than enough height for the two of them, he can be the one to fetch the stuff on the upper shelves (and the lower shelves, and the stuff from across the room, and hey also sweep the floor. She's got a bad back, don't you know!)

Belongs to my scifi post apocalyptic robot story I'm temporarily calling Mezzanine

[puppetwoman17]

Billy, after bringing the JL into the RoE because nowhere else was safe: 😶

Shazam, staring: …

Billy: …

Billy: are you mad at me?

Shazam: OF COURSE I AM———

[anassemblageofpassions]

The way Elphaba always wholeheartedly lives in truth where everyone else lives in lies. And it is her truth, the fact that her power is true and real and strong, that makes her so coveted, both by the Wizard and morrible for their use, and by glinda and Fiyero for their love for her, and for nessarose some awful, horrible, beautiful combination of the two. Her power is grotesque and beautiful and true and it leaves her incapable of being anything but herself. Her heart and her magic show on her skin for everyone to see, brimming inside and out. She is incapable of bending that self, which is why instead she breaks, and she breaks so hard. Her first and only successful attempt at subterfuge is when she fakes her death. And it is the truth of her life that is only revealed at her death that saves everyone, that forces Glinda to be Good, forces the Wizard to leave. And the lies are still told. But Elphaba never fit in Oz because she could only live in truth, and she dragged Fiyero into her truth so that he could never fit in oz either, both physically and spiritually. Glinda could do the work she never could because Glinda can live in lies. She can fit. Her heart can be true while she masks herself in glitz and glam and platitudes even while her heart brims with love and grief and agony and righteousness.

Elphaba Thropp, conceived and born of such obvious lies that she is only ever able to be true, drags oz into her searing light, into a light that she could never experience. Her fatherhood displays itself on her skin and no one realizes it. She is the emerald city and she is oz and she cannot belong to it. And everyone loses her in the end, she loses a part of herself, loses her soulmate. But she has her truth and she has Fiyero, and they can be broken together, even though she will never be whole again. But she changed oz. For good.