#they looove casting spells

[korax]

CITEREH ,SLLEPS GNITSAC EVOL EW

[ketherane-molybdate]

@shark-with-16-eyes

Renowned for their affinity for casting spells of all stripes, the Shadow Wizard Money Gang has been known to employ rather advanced hand augmentation magicks into their in-group hand gestures.

[cyberkiss2uu]

shadow wizard money gang.. we looove casting spells !! [prophetic screwup]

theyre soooo silly ugh ... cuteness aggression... one day ill figure out how to draw muscles so chip can be tits out but until then he gets a boob window i make the rules. yes i do ^_^ also the rose on his belt was supposed 2 be a reference to the black rose pirates but im still not far into jrwi yet so idk how i feel ab it im only on ep 24 dont flame me lads... ill definitely update gills design i didnt want to do too much w him all scrunched up like that ☝️ and jays will get some tweaking too i just saw this shirt on pinterest w sleeves like that and wanted a reason 2 draw em hehe..

and bonus because i got to the musical eps nearing the end of this drawing and was like. if this was a pic it was taken 3 seconds before jay snapped out of her disassociation [of which naturally comes from being trapped on a ship with men] and threw up finger guns just to piss chip off. his like full body disgust at it in ep 23 sent me into STITCHES theyre so effortlessly funny

[link for the 3d model ship used as bg can be found here !!] [jays shirt ref] [og pose lol]

[lockewrites]

Reader working on a spell with Halsin

Reader (gender not specified) x Halsin || SFW || 1910 words AO3

From anon on Tumblr: I looove your work 😍 I was wondering whether you could write something with Halsin and a druid apprentice reader. Maybe where the reader gets frustrated that they can’t seem to get a spell right and he shows them very hands on? 👀

You’d seen Halsin cast it numerous times, usually to calm or entertain one of the children, and it always brought a smile to your face. Such simplicity, or so it seemed, yet here you sit in the grass, hunched over with a flower in pre-bloom between your fingers, refusing to open at your command. 

“In flore,” you whisper, trying so hard to keep the frustration from seeping into your spell casting, and the result is exactly what you expect. 

A glimmer of magic ebbs from your fingertips and surrounds the blossom before disappearing entirely, the flower just as hidden behind green as it was before.

The bashful flower falls into the grass and you drop your hands into your lap, defeated. You’ve tried casting the spell in as many ways as you could think: one hand grasping the stem, the other guiding the magic; both hands holding it and letting the magic spill free; enunciating very purposefully; whispering and letting your tongue move with fluidity; combining all of the methods you know to cast spells, and still this damned flower refuses to bloom for you.

Asking Halsin is an option, but to ask for help with something so mundane with all the chaos going on felt absolutely silly. 

With a deep sigh and a shake of your hands, as if to be rid of your failed castings from your fingertips, you steel your mind to try again. The flower remains between the blades of grass, and your hands hover just over it as you speak.

“In flore.” 

Again, iridescent whorls spill from your fingers, wrapping around the flower and lifting it just a touch into the air. It wobbles as your magic attempts to penetrate the bud, but just as before, it begins to wane.

“In flore!” you hiss, unwilling to let the magic die. 

It grows brighter for a moment, but only a moment.

“In flore!” 

Your voice is nearing a shout, and your magic surges, tearing through the green coverings and into the petals; the flower you desperately sought to free falls to the ground in colorful shreds. 

“Dammit!”

“Is everything all right?”

You whip your head around and find Halsin approaching with concern in his gaze. With his size, you're forced to crane your neck the closer he gets until he mercifully kneels beside you. His eyes fall on the pathetic-looking flower before returning to yours. 

“I was just…” Your lips press together as you look down at your failure and blush. “I was trying a spell and not having much success.”

His brow furrows a moment before softening as he settles on the ground in front of you, the dead flower lying between you. 

“What were you trying to cast?”

Your gaze flickers between the flower and him, and you let out a resigned sigh. “It’s silly,” you say. “I… was trying to make the flower bloom. Like I’ve seen you do.”

Halsin smiles. “Would you like some help?” he offers.

He holds his hand out toward you, and in a moment, a stemless bud appears in his palm. His other hand hovers over it, and in a soft voice he speaks, “In flore.” 

The green sepals slowly open, revealing layers and layers of blood-red petals. 

“Show off,” you tease.

With a chuckle, his hand waves over his other, and the flower disappears behind green once again. Holding it out toward you, he places it delicately in your palm. 

“Let me see,” he instructs. 

You release a sigh, your shoulders slumping in preeminent defeat as you know exactly how this demonstration will end; it was frustrating enough failing alone, but now to do so in front of Halsin…

The bud remains closed in your hand, waiting patiently for you, just the same as the druid. After a few moments of staring at it, you raise your other hand to hover just over it, mimicking the movements Halsin performed.

“In flore.” 

Your voice is soft but firm, and in a moment, iridescence spills from your fingers once more, wrapping around the bud and disappearing under the sepals. It begins to rise, the magic lifting the hidden flower and spinning ever-slowly. Your chest lightens, a breath of hope filling you. 

Your eyes dare a glance at Halsin and find him staring at you, rather than the spell between your fingers. Heat pools in your cheeks, and you drop your gaze back down to your hands.

Suddenly, the shimmering tendrils escape the flower and constrict around its fragile greenery, leaving nothing more than a pitiful lump in your hand. 

An irritated breath forces through your nose as your hands fall back into your lap. 

“You’re casting the magic well,” Halsin explains, drawing your attention away from the flower, “but you must also reach out to nature itself.”

You must give him a look that earns you a warm chuckle. He reaches out, his fingertips grazing your palm as he takes the bud from you.

“Let’s ignore the flower for now,” he suggests, placing it on the ground beside him. “Close your eyes.”

You do as he asks, letting him guide you without hesitation. 

“Allow your breaths to grow deep and steady,” Halsin continues, his voice quiet and soothing. “In and out.”

“This feels like guided meditation,” you remark, opening your eyes to glance at him.

His fingers brush over your eyelids, prompting them back shut and giving you a lungful of his forest-like scent. His touch leaves your skin tingling, even as fleeting as it was. 

“Sorry,” you mutter, trying to ignore that your face is on fire. 

“In and out,” he repeats. “Feel the wind filling your chest. The very breath of nature accompanying yours.”

It doesn’t quite come naturally to you, focusing on little more than your breath and the wind. You shift your mind to his instructions: ‘In and out.’ His voice, like warm velvet, wraps around your thoughts, and you breathe in time to his words. 

With each inhale, his words become like whispers, and you no longer hear them within but as if carried in the air. They pull through your senses and spread to your limbs.

“Good,” Halsin says. “Now, listen to nature’s heartbeat. The rustle of leaves, the shifting of blades of grass, the calls of wildlife, the harmony of creation existing together.”

Your breath continues steadily as you push your focus outward, seeking out the melodies Halsin spoke of. The wind picks up a bit, rushing past your ears and blocking any minute sounds you’d otherwise hear.

A finger crooks under your chin, guiding your head up; you hadn’t noticed you tucked in toward your chest in your attempt to listen.

“Relax your face,” he instructs. 

His fingers slide down your neck, and you suppress a shiver; his hand stops just under your collarbone, resting against your sternum, and you're sure he can feel your increasing heartbeat. 

“Focus on your heartbeat,” Halsin says. “Nature’s own will find you.”

He removes his hand, and you immediately miss its heat, but you try to ignore the longing and heed his instruction.

He’s certainly aided in making your heartbeat easier to listen to; it pounds, not quite in your ears, but you feel it heavy in your chest. You focus on its steady — and slightly rapid — pumping: th-thump. th-thump. th-thump. 

Some time passes in silence, nothing but your heartbeat; you’re about to speak up, tell Halsin this isn’t working, when you hear the faintest rustle. The wind has stopped, you hadn’t noticed when, yet the rustling grows louder and falls in time with your heart rate. More sounds join in, as though new instruments are being added one at a time to a composition; a bird’s song, trees creaking, a squirrel’s chitter, and… and another steady beat. 

“Excellent.” Halsin’s voice somehow sounds as distant as the birdsong and as close as a whisper in your ear. “You’re breathing it in, hearing it. Now, feel it.”

Your brow quirks.

“Feel nature’s caress against your skin,” he explains. “Feel its heartbeat within your own. Inside and out.”

You return your mind to the symphony of the world surrounding the both of you, inviting it to wrap itself around you. The wind, though nearly still, brushes across your face and arms with the barest touch; it slips through your lips and wraps around your tongue, offering a hint of pine and herbs. You swallow the taste, feeling it settle in your stomach and overflow into your chest, joining your heartbeat with its own. 

The entirety of your body is synchronized with nature’s breath and heart; you’ve never felt quite so… whole. 

A new pulse joins the rhythm; its origin feeling far closer than the ethereal sensations you’re sure are from the spirit of nature itself. Warmth engulfs your hand and guides it forward until it’s flat against Halsin’s chest; his heat seeps through his tunic into your palm. 

“You feel it,” he remarks. His hand remains atop yours. “We are all connected. Existing within nature, nature existing within us, our own beings existing with one another.”

After some moments of simply existing together, he speaks again. “Open your eyes.”

You find him watching you with a proud grin, and you can’t help but return it. 

He releases you and conjures a fresh bud, dropping it into your hand before cupping yours with his. The other hovers, just as it had before, and he casts the spell once again. 

“In flore.” His words are accompanied by faint whispers that were hidden from you before; they seem to ebb from the magic itself, or perhaps are simply drawn to the magic, following it as it disappears into the flower. A moment later, it blooms, this time into a purple peony. 

“What was that?” you ask, a bit in awe. “I heard something when you cast the spell.”

“Nature,” he replies, smiling, his pride seeping into the crinkles of his eyes. “This type of magic requires nature to be an active participant. It’s only successful when the caster and nature exist in harmony.”

“It’s amazing,” you reply, still looking at the flower. Such a simple spell, yet it needs such an understanding of the ways of the druids; you had taken Halsin’s ease of casting it for granted, it seems. 

“Would you like to try again?” 

Halsin watches you expectantly, and you can’t bring yourself to deny him, even now knowing how daunting a task opening a flower truly is.

“Sure,” you reply, giving a shy smile. 

With a single wave of his hand, the flower closes.

You take a deep breath, closing your eyes and trying to recall all of what Halsin walked you through; it doesn’t feel quite as strong as when he guided you, even with his touch still on your hand, but you manage to reclaim some semblance. 

“In flore.” 

Your magic flows forward into the flower bud, but there are no whispers in response, and you can’t help the disappointment that settles within you. Before the spell can destroy this flower, you release it with a frown.

“This was not a failure,” Halsin assures, giving you a gentle squeeze. 

“It certainly looks like one,” you remark with a sheepish chuckle.

“You were able to embrace the spirit of nature,” he counters. “That’s not an easy feat for those who haven’t dedicated their life to such things.”

“Well,” you reply with a blush and a smile, “I had quite the guide. This was… enlightening. Thank you.”

[crehador]

brother crab's winter 2024 parting thoughts: majo to yajuu

GUIDEAU MY MOST BELOVED SHE/HE/THEY GUYGIRL OF ALL TIME I LOVE YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU

I MUST ONCE AGAIN STRESS THAT THESE ARE THE SAME GUY:

ok so first

banging beginning and banging finale to this season, the show as a whole as some really fascinating worldbuilding (the most fascinating of which we only got to in the final minutes of the final episode) so i really hope we get another season sooner or later

the middle was a little less memorable to me but at no point did i feel overly disappointed or bored, it wasn't always outstanding but it was consistently enjoyable and entertaining to me

but now back to guideau

GUIDEAUUUUUUUUU WHAT A CHARACTER!!! i will be using his pronouns interchangeably bc it is what she deserves uwu (tho tbh i do not think guideau would ever give a single fuck about pronouns and that is a huge part of what i love about them)

it's almost a shame that one of my favorite guideau scenes only came in the last episode, he's pissed at a witch who fed her some stew that she can't stop thinking about and wanting more of

so she confronts the witch all like "UNDO THE SPELL YOU PUT ON ME" and the guy he's traveling with has to gently explain to them like "guideau... do you think you maybe just... liked the soup..."

speaking of the guy

looove his eyes, love the way eyes in general are drawn in this series in fact. also love his voice morikawa-san absolutely killed it and i'm thrilled we will continue to hear him this season in the omegaverse anime (lol but no seriously)

ashaf is overall such a striking character to me, not just in terms of his appearance but his whole demeanor and everything. i feel like we haven't even scratched the surface of who he really is or why he's like that yet, so i hope we get more story to flesh that out

i think ashaf and guideau work so well together as the main pair (not necessarily in a romantic way, bit more on that later) because their personalities are just perfectly complementary. it made the middle... i dunno, detour? to phanora feel a bit, i dunno, just misplaced. i actually really enjoyed phanora and johan too, but their story just felt more like an ova and less like it belonged smack in the middle of this season? anyway

absolutely obsessed with the final scene of the season where ashaf says there's still one thing he wants to teach guideau, and that that's love. LIKE HELLO??? ironically this actually made me ship them romantically less, because i really enjoy the idea of this being a sweeping notion of love. nothing so constrained as romantic love, but love for the world, for others, for soup! and for guideau themself

i would love to see more of this animated because the cast is amazing, but if it doesn't get a continuation i'll definitely pick up the manga (probably once it's finished... hopefully it'll be finished...... we'll see)

[outofthiisworld]

💜BATTLE STYLE

The battle styles between Ophelia and her alias Peekaboo are a bit different from each other! I try my best to show that in how they’re narrated in threads, but:

Peekaboo’s battle style is sooo soo so silly and showy! Glitzy and glamorous; while in a fight, her focus is more built to wow a crowd into awe and appear as if it were all made up of ✨magic and starlight✨

Even her telekinesis acts as if it operates off of cartoon logic, pantomiming, and the illusion of casting spells!!! 🪄

Often enough, a fight will be considered more as play to her— in an attempt to keep everything around her full of merriment (bonus points if her foe is irritated by this, Peekaboo loooves making others the fool).

Ophelia on the other hand is much more brutal. Ectoplasm is on full display to what it really is— a cosmic horror.

It’s direct, destructive, and downright frightful. A plasmic, parasitic THING that mimics the stars of the cosmos so it could devour everything in its path.

It could be enthralling and enchanting since it’s still the very same thing that gets disguised so easily as starlight, but more so in a way when one can’t look away from impending death.

Outside of the costume, Ophelia will either find a bit too much enjoyment in toying with her opponent (like how a cat plays with a mouse) OR she’d wish to end the fight as quickly as possible if it is a real threat (by any means necessary).

[GHOST-713 DATA MISSING]

[misc-obeyme]

Angels, according to religion, are genderless. So i have this headcanon. The celestial realm views gender interpretation and approaching gender differently than we humans do. They have this unique way of viewing gender/gender identity; basically, angels are actually non-binary (or genderfluid). That being said, i like to think that Simeon (and the other angels) are masc presenting nonbinary (of course, they're also femme presenting nonbinary angels, too).

So Simeon would go by he/they pronouns. Raphael and Luke probably, too.

I also like to think that angels can switch from Male to female and female to Male (biological, i mean) if they feel like it. So, in short, they're fluid when it comes to gender/sex and more chill about it. (The devildom, too, of course)

Don't get me started on how they would view Sex/relationships and sexuality. I could go on and on, but i think i'll save that for another time :'DD

-Angsty Anon.

Angsty Anon, this is like my whole dream. The first thing I wrote about when I started writing Obey Me stuff was a story in which my MC made Solomon cast a spell on them so they could switch their gender at will. (Biologically, as you say.)

I hadn't really thought about what the angels could do, but I looove the idea that they're all genderfluid and nonbinary.

I've talked about my views on how I think angels would approach sex and relationships before. There does seem to be this general idea that the CR would be weird about this stuff and see sex as a sin. Which I don't like, so I have completely different ideas about it lol.

But! We're talking about gender!

I definitely always considered most demons to have a fluidity to them, some more than others. But I love the idea that the angels do, too.

I wonder if that ever had an impact on the brothers after they fell? I mean, if they were nonbinary when they were angels, are they still nonbinary now? And what about Satan? Could they all be he/theys??

Do you think there are angels who are in between? If they can switch their biology at will, do you think it's possible for them to sorta just... not have anything at all?

I would like the ability to switch between genders, but I think I would also really like to be just nothing most of the time. So I can't help but wonder if there would be angels who don't want to present as either male or female, you know?

I have a nonbinary angel OC and I haven't even considered what their biological sex would be. To me, they're just this angelic non gendered being~

Oops anyway, I rambled a bit about this, but I think it's a fascinating concept!

[xamaxenta]

Just had a thought so I am sending this to you before I collapse (Also hi I stayed up all night but I did not expect you to be awake now lmao. Maybe our timezones are more far off than I thought.)

Kind of love the idea that magic is considered defensive by nature because traditional weaponry is preferred throughout the kingdom. But then you have Sabo spinning that on its head constantly because he’s always running around inciting conflict like “I Crave Violence” which makes Ace's job exasperatingly harder but he takes it in stride because he also loves that side of Sabo.

And then I thought about it, and it would really make a lot of sense if Sabo wasn't a bystander most of the time 🤔 Of course when he wants to see Ace in action then he'll hold back but I am thinking specifically about someone commenting why Sabo is bothering to attack if Ace is there and Sabo responds with something along the lines of “Ace is here to protect me, but if I’m not in any danger, there's no need for him to step in.” So maybe they both flip stereotypes on the head and when Sabo is feeling antsy, feeling the need to expend some of his mana, he relegates Ace to a defensive role. Has him act only as Sabo's shield while Sabo takes on their assailant himself, using the chance to test out the new spell he's been developing. (Needless to say, would-be assassins of the crown prince end up on the wrong side of highly experimental magic more often than not.)

Heleoeo welcome back beautoful knightprince princeknight anon the anon of my life ever [insert small wet pathetic bugeyed hamster meme]

I have odd hours, i also possibly live on the otherside of the world to you hence my online movement times being sillay who knows perhaps we are even closer than anticipated :3c

I agreeeee i think magic in this world serving a supportive and defensive role more than for attacking/protective through action(violence) is really fun and gives reason for the whole physical aspect of having a royal/kingsguard with traditional physical weapons as a whole

PLUS gotta pat yourself and myself on the back for slowly tuning the world building especially you for that brilliant write up about the aspects of mana, magicks spellwork and casting and how mages need/have specific affinity pools and if they dont they dont have much hope for casting magicks outside of those affinities because of the nature of mana and magic itself it makes sense that no one really looked into wielding it for damage purposes its too valuable in a sense

Maybe specifically to add more layers haha … :3c attacking magic is very unstable, volatile and siphons way too much mana from the caster to be a viable and safe method of warfare/combat?

The kind of control needed to do so? Possibly only sorcerers could manage it which Sabo would because aforementioned “craving violence” which is exceptionally endearing but exasperating for Ace but he L o v e s sabo and would follow him to the end of all ends should he have to

God i loveeee how confident and unified? Equal their relationship is as a knight to prince, Sabo is plainly aware of Ace’s role, he wanted him after all and Ace knows full well when to step in to protect his prince

GhHgauasyRHRGRGHGGGGGGHH. ace being his shield, mana charging to cast experimental attack magicks takes some time i think RPGS having mages lock down immobile just to charge some disgustingly powerful AOE magic nuke is really cool and fun and they would be so vulnerable during that period of “charge time” so Ace delegating to shielding Sabo 🥰🥰🥰 looove that so so much

Theyre always flipping the status quo or whatever is socially expected of them on its head, theyre inversing stereotypes and its all for fun at Sabos whimsy really

Those damn assassins are causing so much trouble tbh showing up and getting blown to bits 😭 the cleaning staff around the palace are at their wits end please this has to be the last time they clear up human offal from the ceiling rafters‼️‼️‼️

Sabo sitting there prettily like teehee :3c smothering his laughter behind his hand bc that spell worked out soooo well and hes really excited to tweak it some more, Ace helps out with the whole. De-gore his princes chambers clean up detail stuff haha he feels partly responsible

If Sabo wasnt so bloodthirsty (not always just sometimes when the mana sickness hits) he couldve dispatched them in a far cleaner method (the olde cleave their heads from their shoulders style)

[trustross2]

I’m also still thinking about book of hours (maybe cuz I’m playing stardew and the best way I described BOH to people was occult stardew).

But it’s so impressive how much it improved on the most disappointing element of cultist simulator in the spell casting. Like I looove the idea of the cultist sim rituals, but it’s sorta a shame that there isn’t too much to do with them? Like other than summoning, I don’t think I ever used any of the skill switcharoos, or needed to restore my decrepitude. The winter ones funny and super thematic but it’s a shame it’s kinda the only one of its kind.

And I think the devs kinda realized that, given how fleshed out each and every aspect is, and their unique combinations. You also see this cool element of how the aspects are used in more mundane things (like the teas). And how that evolves into much more powerful tools (the knock venom, or the swaddled thunder).

They multiplied all the cool, thematic ideas made in “the end is beautiful”. Like even as I write I’m realizing how cool it is, that by using heart, the aspect of birth and life, you literally “grow” a storm or something like that.

The more this game sits with me the more fascinated I am, truly excited for that dlc. The aspects are just soo well thought through, I can’t think of any other piece of media who’s basic premises are SO compelling that I continue to mull over the thematic depth months after.

[sillygoofyqueer]

The Untamed review: episode nine!!!!!!!!!

Is it only me that notices that these reviews are getting longer each day?

Right, the Dire Owl and the high stakes, I forgot about those things

(it keeps fucking freezing)

Huaisang didn't even try to run?? Frozen in fear

Cool barrier, honestly

Dude, they're basically dead, in the nicest way possible

Wangji literally said to run, why question him?

HA, THE SILENCING SPELL

They're going to hold hands and Wangji has never seemed more jealous

Banging flute playing fr

WEN QING!!!!

Nicest way possible, but I don't think she's actually playing it....still looking gorgeous though

Ah, the puppets are responding to her

I love how one of them just has a really big branch, best weapon ever

I'd love to be one of those actors

Qing is so resourceful, I truly love her more than I can describe

SHIT THE DIRE OWL SAW HER

Who the fuck's this telling them not to move?

It's so gonna be Jiang Cheng, you can tell that Wuxian recognises that voice

HAHAHAA IT IS

Threatening him with Wangji, cackling

The way they immediately fall into playful teasing

Wuxian hiding behind Huaisang like he'd protect him???

CHENG ALMOST LET SLIP THAT HE WAS WORRIED ABOUT WUXIAN!!

They're both so happy that Wangji lifted the spell, but why does Wangji look sad? :(

Wuxian always defending Wangji, who could dare insult him

He's so worried about Qing, what a fucking badass

Her reaction is quite literally just "fuck"

Huaisang asking important questions for once

EVERYONE asking important questions actually

Welp, here comes the horde of puppets again

This is all just a big "let's slow them down so we can run" and they just don't fucking run

Why can't you go, Qing?? I'm extremely worried about her

CAN THEY BE SAVED??

Wei Wuxian suddenly becoming intense is glorious to me

THE DIRE OWL CONTAINS A SHARD OF THE YIN IRON! STRIKE IT DOWN, STRIKE IT DOWN

Haha, Wangji making Wuxian do something so he isn't distracted by Qing.

HAHAHA TRAPPING THEM. QING DOESN'T EVEN REALLY LOOK FAZED BY IT EITHER

"you're good at protection" and you're good at buttering people up

I'm sorry but I keep rewinding to watch Wangji briskly walk past in the background, it's just so fucking funny to me. It's a passive aggressive way of telling Wuxian to get a fucking move on

The way Wuxian starts rushing as well HAHAHA

"I've wanted to kill that fucking bird for ages" Wuxian you're so real

The look that Cheng and Qing share while Huaisang is awkwardly standing in the background

I'm fucking sick of fog, someone get a vacuum cleaner or something

I looove how they get closer together while moving, that's so cute

They bumped into each other, how fruity, they should hold hands or something. Platonically, of course. Unless...😏

NO WAY DID WUXIAN AND WANGJI LOSE EACH OTHER AGAIN!?!

HAHAHA, "I'm right here, dumbass"

The fuck is a glitter talisman? AND WHY AIN'T IT WORKING

Shit, they're hallucinating now. They should kiss.

"huh, why haven't you been disturbed by the hallucinations?" "I ain't got fuck all going on up here" maybe Wangji is secretly a himbo

"making use of my wisdom" and then a little giggle, I can't with this guy

I love how Wuxian gets concerned when Wangji starts looking concerned

CHAINS??? NAH, KINKY ASS SHIT

Awww, Wangji helping Wuxian out when the hallucinations start getting to him

THEY'RE SO IN SYNC

I'm in love with them all

BROS ARE LITERALLY BEING SURROUNDED

Once again, I'd love to be a fucking actor playing a puppet, seems fun

Huaisang is helpless, what do you want from him??

THAT ONE'S EYES WERE NORMAL

NOOOO, MADAM WEN!!!!

Qing looks so sad

I'd start fucking climbing

Back to the homosexuals

HOW ARE THEY SO IN SYNC!!!

"quiet" just cast the silencing spell, pussy (/aff)

Can't see shit in this fucking fog

There is something so amusing about watching Wuxian getting fucking snatched and dragged around, and I can't explain what it is

BRO GOT SMACKED INTO A TREE AND IS ACTIVELY BEING CHOKED, HIS FUCKING SWORD

Wangji going to save the day

HE'S PLAYING DEAD, I'M IN LOVE WITH HIS GENIUS

HE CAUGHT IT!!!!

The little "eh" of resignation as the bird hit the floor

The have their spiritual cognition back!!! Yay!

Fucking Wen Chao. Literally just die at this point.

I love your headpiece though

I would have taken the Dire Owl with me as a souvenir, but that's just me

(KEEPS FUCKING FREEZING, GOING TO COMMIT HARM TO A BIN)

Where have the others gone?!?

They're all a bit out of it, honestly man

Never mind, they're all there, with a few of the Wens as well

Madam Wen 😔😔

Don't say that!!!

AWWW, A LITTLE KID

Don't ask questions, Huaisang, it's rude

STOP BOOSTING HIS EGO

You have blood on your lip, Wuxian, have some respect

Oh, oh that's upsetting.

SHE WATCHED HER DAD DIE?!??

AND WEN NING GOT HIS SOUL SNATCHED???

This is extremely upsetting

DON'T BLAME QING, YOU OVERGROWN, SPOILT, USELESS LITTLE BRAT

Literally, Wen 4.0 has a big point, it's your fault, Wen Chao

GET HIS ASS, WEN DOESN'T-LOVE-HIS-SON

You need to touch wood, Huaisang

Ain't nobody safe with Wuxian around, honestly. He's like a magnet

HE DOESN'T WANT TO ADMIT HIS CARE

How does Huaisang know so fucking much about birds, I love him

The three look like they're plotting something, and it's so funny. The way Cheng's face shifts slightly at the sound of it

BROS IMMEDIATELY DISTRACTED BY FOOD

All of them on the hunt, even Cheng haha

Wuxian's look of judgement at Cheng's stomach before they rush off

QING AND WANGJI LOOK LIKE DISAPPOINTED PARENTS

Wangji immediately starts interrogation

These guys are such goofballs, you can. From the music alone

Wuxian just disappearing

Literally stepping in sync, they're so excited

Did Wangji just immediately distract Cheng and Huaisang so they could ask Qing questions

These boys aren't doing a very good job of procuring the fucking shards lmao

Because she cares 😔

There's no way that's the fucking motto

SHE WAS GOING FOR THE SHARD

Wuxian, you were so serious...YOU CAN'T JUST BURST INTO LAUGHTER LIKE THAT

Wangji's such a sweetheart

Wuxian utterly showing off his intelligence and bagging the autistic guy in the background in the process

No need to ask bbg, you know you're right

WEN WHATEVER HIS NAME

I'd bite into that

They're such a good team

QING NOOOOO I'm in love with her

The nod they share

Cheng cares about her so much 🥺🥺

I swear that bruise on his neck keeps getting redde every time we see it

Uh oh, Yueyang

He doesn't want him to leave, so he grabs him by one of those thingies 🥺

Literally ditching alcohol to catch up to you, Wangji, he might as well be confessing his love to you

"you can't work well without me" so so real

This happens much later on in the danmei, my lord...and in the future/present

Bullshit, you do just want to drink, you just have logic for it

MENG YAO

Do I need to remind y'all that Wangji doesn't like being touched? And that, on many occasions now, he has allowed Wuxian to drag him around/touch him? He might as well be confessing his love as well

I like how Wuxian just points teasingly at Cheng because they both know he will ask when he runs out of money

That waiter sure is fast, my lord

Wangji wanting him to get straight to the point

Listen, he wants gossip, duh

No shit, Huaisang

Oh, this is definitely Xue Yang's doing, do you think they'll bump into him???

That'd be cool

Well, that's horrifying

Wangji practically telling Wuxian to ask more with his eyes

I like how the guy runs off a little

LAN WANGJI IS GOING TO FUCKING PASS OUT

Wuxian comforting him right away

HE'S SEEING WHAT'S GOING ON

Pussy, but also so fair

THE FUCKING ALCOHOL?!???

There is fucking knocking at the door

JESUS FUCKING CHRIST

This is fucking awful, oh my god

I'm literally in shock, there's so much going on

TIME TO REVISE

[dogcodedcatboy]

6 FRM THE PRE RELATIONSHIP, LOVE & DOMESTIC LIFE QUESTIONS ND 7 + 8 FRM GENERAL >:]]

HIHIHI ! <3 i am not at work so i can answer these finally!!!!

If you had told one of them that the other would be their soulmate, what would they think?

ohh boy they both would have laughed until they frew up. neither of them had any intentions of involving real feelings, ESPECIALLY not roman (who on some level believed he was incapable of doing All That, anyway). not to mention the fact that this guy is just some hot topic employee lookin' loser who smells like cigarettes and is covered in cat hair. aaron also would find such a thing ridiculous bc what could He possibly have in common/compatible with a top 0.1% billionaire nepo baby?? eat the rich!!!! (nevertheless he is eventually bewitched. pussy and soul <3 against his better judgement and moral compass)

Who’s the big and little spoon?

ooooh aaron is the big spoon for sure! he's got like 6 inches of height on roman so its only natural.

Who worries the most?

both of these men r some of the most anxious ppl alive. in general. roman has more of a 'creeping dread' style of worrying where he always has like big picture stuff in the back of his mind (family shit, unresolved trauma) that he is constantly trying to beat back with a stick and simultaneously pretend doesn't bother him. aaron is a much more active worrier (ocd king <3) and is always mindflooded w things he literally made up (what if this coffee is poison, what i left the oven on, what if a brick fell off of a building killing roman instantly, what if i hit someone with my car a mile back and didnt notice, etc).

so. both. but in different ways.

Who takes the lead in social situations?

they fight like deer bashing their antlers together. over who is the most Funny Cool Guy in any social situation. idk if anyone is in to mbti types but when u get an ENTP and an ENFP in the same room and they want to impress each other + a crowd. the devil laughs. on a smaller scale, aaron loooves to try and be all chivalrous and like. order cocktails for him and stuff. but roman wants to do the same for aaron. so they just like. talk over each other at the poor waitstaff.

Who gets jealous easier?

aaron is a horrible jealous beast. he's wretched. if he saw stewy chatting up roman even One Time he would go back to his own house and get his witchy bff to cast evil spells on stewy. he's insane. roman is also jealous, a bit more passively (except for that one scene in 1x04 w the waiter i think he can be insane at times as well) but he's a little more mopey about it. just staring with big sad wet eyes when he thinks someone is eating up more of aarons attention.

[fuckitwebhaal]

So, update on my run then now that I have the go ahead haha

I'm needing to pause it for a bit because I've decided that Gale can both get his hand chopped and join the party because this is MY campaign with MY silly canons. So uh, cue me taking a while to write about shadowheart trying to stabilize him while Rot is going from "wow I'm happy :)" to "oh Astarion is implying I'm weird because of the tadpole. I?? Is this? MY feelings?? But I'm happy :( but my new friend it's also very not happy with me :( she's the only one that has an inkling of what we should do :("

Anyway the boyz are being sent to find a campsite while Shadowheart watches over Gale. I'll also need to look at what spells do require somatic components, what could be argued to be one handed casting, I'll probably have to rewrite a lot of scenes related to gale as I play, hmm...

But while I'm working at that I'm playing my other campaign that's pure silly hijinks featuring Bardalan the Bard gnome who forces everyone he recruits to pick up an instrument. It's hilarious to literally surround someone and bully them to death

- 6'4" anon (I'm the second shortest man in my family)

i LOOOVE having My thoughts with MY silly headcanons you're so valid for that. love Rot. it is SO fun to play with things like that. maybe if Rot feels bad he can give Gale back the hand as a little treat :)

also bardalan sounds hilarious

[riotgrrrlhole]

Why I am so obsessed with the relationship between Subaru Sumeragi and Seishiro Sakurazuka and draw lacho so much with reference from this dudes? The answer is cause man their relationship is mf complex 🚬

Subaru Sumeragi is the next Onmyoji in the Sumeragi clan and Seishiro Sakurazuka is the head of the Sakurazuka clan after killing his mother ( the only way to be head of that clan is killing the last leader ) . Seishiro was tasked to kill Subaru as a kid but him being the wildcard sociopath that he is and impressed by Subaru’s purity decides to play a game instead , they will meet again in the future and if he manages to have feelings for Subaru he will spare him his life .

Now here is a warning cause CLAMP just loves to pair teens with young adults sometimes ( and like this is actually more healthy than Sakura’s teacher and her friend of like 12 years old being engaged or something ) and they meet again , Subaru is 16 and Seishiro is 25 posing as a veterinarian, this is where the events of Tokyo Babylon take place which involve a lot of magic , and homoerotic moments like this.

Seishiro always tells Subaru he loves him or protects him , even loses an eye for him , and all is gay and dandy until Subaru realizes he loves him too and then Seishiro reveals himself as the head of the Sakurazuka and tries to kill him ( totally Seishiro logic)

Now I forgot to mention but Subaru has an older twin sister named Hokuto who loves Subaru dearly and makes a deal with Seishiro to take her life instead of Subaru’s , he agrees and kills her BUT before Hokuto dies she casts a spell who’s purpose is known later , during the events of X-1999, Subaru is emotionally destroyed by this cause he lost two of the most important people of his life at the same mf time

Years pass and now we are in 1999 and the apocalypse is coming , Subaru is 25 and Seishiro is 34 , Subaru returns to Tokyo to fight as a dragon of heaven ( they choose to protect humanity ) and Seishiro is chosen to be a dragon of earth ( they choose to save the earth ) , Subaru hates Seishiro and has wanted revenge against him for the death of his sister but still we got all this sexual tension

To sum things up they have their last fight and Seishiro tries to pierce Subaru’s heart with the same technique he used to kill her sister and that’s when we know what Hokuto’s spells was , she wished for her brother to not die the same way she did so , Seishiro did not in fact pierced Subaru’s heart but his own , killing himself , and this was something that Seishiro KNEW all along but still he wished to die by Subaru’s hand .

Like this is love / hate / rivalry /obsession/ sacrifice/ Subaru and Seishiro are parallels the same way as Nacho and Lalo and I just looove to mix things I love and think they match together

[branmuffins22]

SHADOW WIZARD MONEY GANG! WE LOOOVE CASTING SPELLS!

It's a special splatfest tonight, Splatoween, so lets play some Splatoon 3!

no cocomelon this time tho. sploon is chaotic enough on its own.

[joleanart]

So even though Claudia and Soren swap roles do they still have the same personalities as from the show? Cause now I'm just imagining Claudia always flirting with Callum whenever she teaches him sword fighting.

yes! i imagine everything would be pretty much the same, except like, callum and claudia would spend a lot of time together training, viren would have a little bit of actual respect for soren - since he’s algo a mage - and stuff like that