#the wizard himself

[http-wolfstar]

Chilly day ❄️

[messiahzzz]

it’s been almost a year now… is the bg3 fandom finally ready to talk about how gale’s “hubris” is the sole product of actively feeding his insecurities further and straight up denying him help & guidance when he was at his lowest and needed it most. it’s not one of his core traits and never was. he isn’t some closeted power hungry monster that is just waiting to be enabled. what he wants is admiration, recognition and acceptance. which is also what he sought from mystra before the orb disaster happened. he had no desire whatsoever to become a god himself or challenge her rule, he simply wanted to be seen as sufficient in her eyes (“to serve her better”). to be as equal as he could possibly be in a relationship with a literal deity. he has a deep passion for magic and knowledge that affects almost all areas of his life and enjoys the display thereof. he wants to be the smartest person in the room and enjoys when his work is recognized. he may be perceived as arrogant when it comes to his skill, but he IS NOT hubristic. it truly takes so little for him to be wholly content.

[justaz]

im not a fan of modern merthur but the idea of them meeting in modern times and introducing themselves to each other and them laughing and bonding over their names being connected to the myth of king arthur and camelot is just so cute

[linddzz]

Anyone else think about the moment Old Man Wizard Viktor hit his point of realizing what the fuck he actually did to Jayce and everyone else as he looked up to face the fields of dreamless solitude?

Because I woke up at fuckass o'clock this morning and sure did

(no beta no proof read no real drawn out fic and not even as fleshed as I would ideally like to I just got SAD and wanna make that everyone else's problem)

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"Do you see it Jayce? The beauty we accomplished?"

Jayce is silent, as they all are. As he has been through the eons of their work. 

"You do, don't you?" Viktor asks again. Illogical. Irrational. Overly emotional. A child's trembling hope. There's no reason to the question. He is their voice now, their drive and wonder. Jayce sees it. He can see the beautiful riot of color and tranquil, peaceful transcendence. The world wrought into paradise. Refined. Distilled. Precisely tuned in for an equilibrium of delight. Jayce can see it all, because Viktor sees it.

He wishes, suddenly, that Jayce would break away from him to smile. That he could see the dimples and the crooked teeth of Jayce's grin. 

It is foolish. Self serving. Still, Viktor finds the thread to Jayce. It is always the one closest to him, the twin light to his own in the sea of stars that is All. He pulls it slowly, smoothly, precisely. His hands are incapable of shaking and they tremble. A sensation of emotion clouds the skies as he pulls and pulls and pushes and seeks out the music of Jayce's consciousness tied in with his own.

It becomes his project for a time.

A long time.

Carefully carding through everything to find the grain of sand, the spec of stardust. Jayce. Jayce. Jayce tell me you see it. Jayce. Look at our work. Tell me you can. I know you are here I know it you must be here Jayce please please pleasepleaseplease-

It is only his own mind reflected back. At every angle. With every minutiae accounted for. He pulls every thread around him in the paradise of the world and finds himself refracted and distilled in every direction.

It takes another eon for him to search through every thread next. Repeating the process of pulling and combing and examining the connections. Of returning to that one shortest thread to retest and adjust. It's another eon of himself again and again and again and again and it's only him it's only him who can see it and where there was Jayce there's only-

It takes a fraction of a second for him to destroy it. The peace. The sweetness of the balance in the world. A single crack in the crystalline perfection of himself. Paradise torn asunder.

[saturdaysky]

a little divine appreciation

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God Gale is endgame for Mayhew, and Mayhew couldn't be more pleased 😌

their mutual wizard disease brought them to some pretty low lows, but hey, ignore the tragedy, they're gods now! first order of business is a little worshiping at the altar 😏

Here's the sketch, which I also like:

Got majorly inspired by these lovely photos, one of which I used as a pose reference.

[outromoony]

Lily Evans is the kind of person you’d try to impress and immediately trip over your own feet.

[sadmages]

Rogier's no good very bad day.

[tapakah0]

@somerandomdudelmao...

Brother by Kodaline...

[lazylittledragon]

discussion: would gale accept only getting a few decades with his partner because he’s a squishy human OR would he go the lich route a la barry bluejeans

[dendroaspis-viridis]

I'm begging you, BioWare... Learn from the mistakes of Baldur's Gates past...

[claybyte]

strongly dislike the idea that harry would become an auror after the war. give the boy a break. he deserves to live in a little cabin in complete isolation for a few years to discover himself

[http-wolfstar]

Wahoo!! Quick lil turnaround of Remus :D

Trying animation for the first time in like,, 2 years? And its my first time animating people (pray for me-)

Its just a simple walk cycle but im having fun with it!! Hopefully i can finish it and share it soon :D

[chessb0r3d]

i cracked the code.

[kairospy]

I’m sorry but everyone at school wanted Regulus. He could’ve had anyone he wanted.

A Black? Rich? Quidditch star? Hot as shit?? The confidence from being told since birth you’re better than everyone else???

Yea this man could’ve snapped his fingers as have 17 people in his vicinity undressing

[nightside101]

Fuckit. Dworgyn time

[saturnsconstellation]

Barty: can we keep it?

Evan: Barty, that’s a child.

Barty *cradling a 6 year old in his arms*: I’m aware