#this is wizard inspo right here idk what to tell you

[deathbind]

everytime I see this photoshoot I think it's a crying shame no one's using him as the FC for a wizard

[leobashi]

I’m thinking about two small scenarios of some universe or universes but I swear I haven’t forgotten about my other AUs. I just really wanted some good angst and feelies between the boys. These could probably just be touched up and become one shots really, because idk if I’m gonna be expanding the universe beyond what’s already written. #1 is AntiAverage and #2 is Marvelseptic. Feel free to use them as inspo with credit

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Anti has attacked Chase in an alley way. Chase is doing more defending than he is attacking. There’s cuts all over his torso, but they’re all shallow slices. He gets knocked to the ground and his hat flies off. He thinks at this point, it’s best if he just gets out of the situation and tries crawling away, but Anti flips him on his back, straddles him, and wraps his hands around his neck.

Chase is taken by surprise and grabs at Anti’s arms. He gasps for air and squints up at Anti. His eyes are a dark green, unusual compared to the bright neon green he was used to seeing all the time. Anti wore a deep frown and his arms were trembling, but strong still. Chase groaned at the weight and tried to speak.

“I... loved... you...” he whispered as best he could. The weight on his neck was lifted, if only for a moment, before coming back down harder.

“And you still do, don’t you?” Anti growled, not really asking, but saying it as if it was a fact. “I love you too, but things have changed. I can’t have you by my side anymore.”

Tears suddenly sprang to Chase’s eyes, but he wasn’t sad. No, he was angry. He clawed and scratched at Anti’s arms, struggling for a breath and for an answer. “Why?” he thought. “Why? Why? Why did you leave me? Why can’t we be together if you still love me? Why can’t you have me here with you? What has changed? What did I do wrong?” But all those thoughts were left unsaid.

Instead, Chase started seeing spots in his vision as his air started to run out. He felt Anti leaning down further and press a kiss to his head. “I’m so sorry, I’m so sorry,” he chanted against him before Chase stopped his struggling and passed out underneath his former lover.

In this universe, Chase and Anti were once dating, but something triggered Anti to change suddenly. Out of the blue, Anti broke up with Chase and disappeared. He returned, months later, in a fight with the town superhero, JackieBoyMan. Not once had Anti ever acted like that when they were together. He tries to reach out to Anti during these fights and finds himself getting seriously hurt and targeted. Anti does this in hopes of getting Jackie to become more protective of Chase and keep him out of the way. It works when Chase finds himself waking up in Jackie’s apartment after the alley encounter. Chase is conflicted and confused. He debates on telling Jackie the truth about his relationship with Anti, but wondering if there is something bigger that is happening that he shouldn’t be meddling with and worried about Jackie’s reaction.

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The other idea is based off of the lyrics of Donut Hole by Gumi. It was suggested to me on instagram.

Jackie is in a constant war with Anti. He follows the demon around trying to defeat him and bring him to justice. But there is a gap in his memory. He knows that during this gap, Anti had gained a silent sidekick. He knows this sidekick only as the Magician.

The Magician wears a cat mask and follows Anti around, aiding in his plans. Rarely does the Magician join in to fight him whenever they get into an encounter, but Jackie saw what he could do. His magic roared red and has brought terror among so many.

During one of his travels as he was following Anti’s trail, he meets another wizard who managed to detect a strong and well hidden memory spell. It turns out the gap in his memory was magically induced. The wizard offers to help him remove it and Jackie says yes.

He regains his memory slowly, but the one recurring thing he sees is the Magician. But he isn’t with Anti? These memories feel happy and makes his heart swell. He also sees the Magician without his mask and he does his best to see the face behind it, but he just can’t remember. It consumes his thoughts and he becomes distracted.

The next time he encounters Anti, he tries his best to focus on the fighting, but suddenly, when he sees the Magician standing back and waiting for the fight to be over, he slips and gets knocked to the ground. Tired and confused, Jackie stays on the ground and lets a new memory wash over him.

He and the Magician were sharing tender moments together. They were choosing out earrings for each other, they were sharing food, they were sharing the same bed. They were both smiling and bathing in each other’s presence.

He comes back from the memories when Anti places his boot on his chest. “Ready to give in hero?” Jackie groans, but he is focused on the Magician. He turns to him and shouts at him.

“Who are you!? What did you do to my memory!?” The Magician is taken aback and for the first time, Jackie hears him speak.

“Anti, we need to leave.” Jackie is surprised at how soft his voice is. It sounds so familiar to him, but why? He wants to hear more.

But instead, he hears Anti laugh above him. “Afraid for your little hero? Don’t worry.” Anti digs his heel deeper into his chest. “I guess this is a special case. I won’t beat him up too much today.” Anti backed off and quickly glitched away to his sidekick. Jackie sat up just in time to see the Magician’s eyes locked onto him from behind the mask and the two disappear.

Somehow, in a different part of the story, the two are together, alone, and fighting. The Magician is doing his best to keep Jackie down and escape, but Jackie is desperate for answers. The Magician refuses to hurt him though, he seems to be holding back.

Jackie manages to get a good hit on the Magician and knock his mask off. Immediately, the Magician takes multiple steps back and covers his face with his hands. Through his fingers, Jackie can see his eyes, bright purple with wisps of pink. Jackie felt his breath catch in his throat.

He remembers a scream, a shield of pink, and a cry. His own cry. He remembers feeling pain, and he remembers those eyes staring into his own with tears threatening to fall.

He clutches his head, conflicted between the memories and the present. Who was this Magician? How did they know each other? Why does he care so deeply for him?

Jackie takes a moment to calm down before looking back up again. The Magician is breathing hard and hunched over himself, trying to avoid eye contact and covering his face with his hair. He uses this to his advantage. “I remember you. I remember that you liked vanilla cake and strawberries. I remember I helped you choose those star earrings. I remember that night we danced together for the first time.”

The Magician started shaking his head, chanting underneath his breath, “No. No. No. No. No.”

Jackie took a step closer to him. “I remember when you took me to the beach for my birthday.”

“Shut up.”

He took another step. “I remember watching the stars with you.”

“Shut up.”

The memories became clearer with every step he took. “I remember when we confessed our feelings to each other.”

“Shut up!”

It tore his heart apart, remembering more and more. “I remember loving you.”

“Shut up!” The Magician was trembling and his red magic looked almost pink, whirling around the figure, but avoiding Jackie.

“But I can’t remember your face. I can’t remember your name. And it’s tearing me apart. Who are you? Please. Can I see you?” He takes another step closer and he’s right in front of the Magician, who’s sobbing. Jackie reaches to pull his hands away from his face, but suddenly, he’s thrown back by red wisps. He lands on his back and feels himself being straddled.

The Magician planted his hands on either side of Jackie’s head and screamed at him, tears spilling over and falling on Jackie’s face. “I loved you! I still do! But this is for your own good! This is so hard for me Jackie! I made a deal I can’t go back on now! I can’t have a world where you don’t exist!”

But none of it reached Jackie. He was staring at the Magician’s face, taking in every detail as if it was new, but it felt so familiar to him. The only new feature was the four pink jagged lines running through the Magician’s left eye.

And the name spilled from mouth. “Marvin,” he whispered. The Magician stopped and looked down at him in surprise.

“N-no. You’re not supposed to remember...” he spoke, voice trembling. He sat up and started shaking all over. “You can’t do this! I can’t be letting this happe-”

Jackie cut him off, pulling him by his collar and kissing him. It felt new, but it also felt like coming home. He stared into the Magician’s eyes, wide open in surprise. He remembered him, all of him, and what they were, what they shared between them.

“Marvin. Your name. It’s Marvin,” he spoke into his lips.

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Idk how to end this, but in this universe, Jackie and Anti are enemies. Jackie pursues Anti, trying to stop him and his spread of chaos. But one year, he meets Marvin and falls in love. When they are attacked by Anti, Jackie gets fatally injured despite Marvin doing his best to protect him. He begs Anti to save him, unable to live without Jackie in his world. He makes a deal with Anti, Jackie will be saved and Anti will not kill him in any of their battles as long as Jackie does not come close to killing him and Marvin will become his servant. Marvin, desperate, but also aware that Anti may use him against Jackie, agrees, but erases Jackie’s memory of him. He hopes that Jackie may be able to defeat Anti one day and maybe then, they can be together again.

I imagine that after this encounter where Jackie remembers everything, Marvin still runs back to Anti, leaving Jackie behind. He was, and continues working on the memory spell, a stronger one, so that he can ensure that Jackie will never remember meeting him. He doesn’t want to risk Jackie’s life, knowing that Jackie will now be more reckless and push himself farther after remembering who Marvin is. And he’s right. Jackie fights harder and pursues them fervently, now wanting to know why Marvin is working for Anti unwillingly.

[imaginexmeintheuniverse]

Resurgence

Pairing: Draco Malfoy x Reader

Warnings: ANGST

A/N: okay so damn this has been in my wips for so long because i got a burst of inspo one day and i kept waiting to be in just the right groove to finish it and i finally did and holy cow so much angst... im thinking of doing a part 2 just to give a full resolution??? But idk let me know what you think!

The war has been over for a little over two years now. You've lost friends and family, but so has he— Draco Malfoy, that is.

You haven't seen him in person since the battle of Hogwarts. You didn't care to keep up with any gossip amongst peers and press either, preferring to spend your time grieving for your lost loved ones and trying to move forward. As much as you didn't care too much about keeping up with current affairs, whispers and hushed words about the platinum-haired heir found their way to you ears anyways.

Draco Malfoy, the boy who thought he had no choice— a title that would follow him for the rest of his life. Because the family defected, none of the Malfoys faced any charges. However, the Malfoy boy searches for a new home; a new life. One where he can rebuild himself and make his own choices.

The day he disappeared through the crowd of wizards cloaked in black, the day you lost so many friends and family, was the day you resolved to focus on being in the present and grieving what you lost, instead of torturing over what could have been.

You feel that right now, as you stroll down a rainy Diagon Alley after some errands and taking a small detour to check up on George. You could simply disapparate to avoid the increasing precipitation, but there's something about today that makes you want to take in every bit of mundane magic— without literal magic.

You had woken up to the sun shining through your windows making your sheets all bright and warm, an owl delivered a letter from each of your best friends, George actually smiled like he was getting back to managing mischief, and each drop of rain that falls on your skin is a reminder that you're alive— and you're happy to take it all in. Today is the first day since the war that you feel like everything is real and everything is going to be okay.

That is until you see something— err someone that makes you stop in your tracks and question if he's real. You almost drop your shopping bags in the puddle you're standing in. The fact that you're staring at him like a deer in headlights, or that the rain is soaking through your every layer of clothing, both become after thoughts as your eyes lock with his. You blink a few times, not knowing whether to trust your eyes.

It can't be.

The same face you've only seen in papers for the last year, stands a few meters in front of you, shielded from the down pour under a black umbrella that matches his usual perfectly pressed suit. He gives you a curt nod, but you stay frozen, taking in every detail of his being. His overall look is as put together as ever, but the dark rings under his eyes and the silver pools of his irises that seem to only contain the remains of shed tears, would tell a different story.

You feel as though someone has nailed your feet to the ground when he starts walking towards you. His pace slows the closer he gets until he comes to a stop a few steps from where you stand.

"Good evening, Y/N," His tone is formal, but it falters slightly with a tinge of discomfort.

You remain unresponsive, letting your eyes bore through him as he feels his breath shorten at the possibility that you can see right through him, and you always have.

"O-Oh, r-right, if I may—" He takes a step into your personal space to offer you coverage under his umbrella, but you flinch backwards, opting to stay in the cold showers. It's the only thing that feels real right now. Looking to the ground, he takes a deep breath, swallowing down whatever it is that seems to be inhibiting him. His eyes make their way back up to yours and you see pain. "Y/N, I would like to apologize- I-I'm sorry- f-for everything—"

"Oh, you're sorry?!" you cry out, your voice full of very real anger that covers up all the very real hurt inside you. After all these years of waiting for him to show some real emotion— you were rooting for him, hoping he would prove everyone wrong and show that he isn't just some cold-hearted snake, and you wanted nothing more than for him to acknowledge and apologize for all the shitty things he's done. Yet here he is, at your mercy, doing just that and it's not enough. "You can't honestly think that saying 'I'm sorry' will suddenly fix everything that's happened— everything you've done!"

Your sudden outburst startles him, and his eyes widen from the shock, but he's not surprised. He wants to make amends, but he also wasn't going into this expecting anything.

"I understand," he mumbles, keeping his head low.

For moment, the sound of raindrops falling on the cobblestone and pattering on the rooves is all that can be heard. To Draco, it's deafening, and not knowing what else to say or do, he gives you another curt nod before turning to leave.

"You coward!" You call after him, your feet never moving. He stops cold in his tracks and flinches as your familiar words sting him just as they did the last time you saw him. "Why do you always- fuck- wh-why don't you just stay and fight for once in your life?!"

You don't even know exactly what you mean by that in your conscious mind, or what you're really asking of him, although a part of you, deep down, must know. "All those years, you've hidden behind your father and that shite personality of yours- you-you have a choice- y-you always have a choice- w-why didn't you—" Your words become less and less articulate as your emotions completely take over and your left stumbling in your words. The rain might mask the tears you feel burn your cheeks in contrast to the cold droplets, but they can be heard clearly in every break in your voice. It isn't fair. "All those years— all those fucking years!"

His head turns first, locking eyes with you once again, before the rest of his body follows. He sees that same fire that's always been present in your eyes. He's always found it to be terrifying, but also incredibly beautiful.

"All those years," he repeats, starting in a small voice, gradually growing in volume as he steps closer to you. "I know I'm the biggest idiot on the face of the planet! You gave me endless chances to do better and I took you for granted, and I'm sorry- I'm so sorry for that—" He knows he deserves every harsh truth you just spat at him. You were always secretly there to support him, despite how terribly he always treated you and everyone you love— you tried to help him and what did he do in return? You've never backed down from him— or anything from that matter and it's something he both admires and envies deeply. How is he supposed to tell you all that now without sounding pathetic? "If there's anything I regret most in my life—"

His whole body comes to a stuttering stop only a step away from yours. Either of you could close the gap with a single stride, and yet, there seems to be an invisible barrier between the two of that always seems to appear the second you become too close.

Draco Malfoy hangs his head once again as he realizes that brave words weren't meant to come from his mouth. You continue to watch as platinum strands fall over his forhead to shield the weakness in his eyes. The barrier only seems to grow thicker as your owns words get caught in your throat and the two of you just stay there.

If anyone were around to witness this scene it would seem cinematic; almost romantic. A tall handsome man and his beloved caught in the rain who could take one step into the shelter of his umbrella. The warm light from the lamposts and shops reflects off of every wet surface creates a glowing atmosphere. A perfect reunion scene that would be. But that's not the case.

[murfeelee]

Weekend! Announcements! Replies!

2 important things: New X-Kit’s been disabled after the latest Firefox update, so I’m gonna have a harder time navigating this hellsite until it’s back up and running.

Also, Monday 5/6/19 at 8pm EST (in 24 HOURS) is the series finale of Shadowhunters. They’re doing a special 2.5 hour finish (2 episodes back-to-back), because....

🌈 MALEC IS GETTING MARRIED! 🌈

So to my followers, expect tomorrow’s queues here, at my personal blog, and my wishes/inspo blog to be FILLED with Malec content, as I celebrate their union and mourn the UNTIMELY end of a show I’ve been watching for 2 years.

On to the replies!

omgdoubleume replied to your video “I Will Never Die “I am in the power of this mighty Wizard who comes...”

Soo cool... awesome!! Aaaahhh!!! 😢😭👏👏👏                    

Yo. When I tell you? How HARD I worked on that video?? Like...??? Holy crap. So I REALLY appreciate that my machinima was well received! :)

solori replied to your video “I Will Never Die “I am in the power of this mighty Wizard who comes...”                                                

ohhh that's amazing!! and supernaturals are the best ♥ ♥ ♥

I’m glad you think so! And YES, supernaturals are the best; everything’s better with magic. ^_^

omgdoubleume replied to your photoset “Too Little Too Late  CAPTIONS AS TEXT - “My boy….” - (Magnus) “How’d...”

I never watch this before, but.. 😂😂 pliz let me give my deep appreciation to that  "floating with red balloon scene"!! 👏👏 that's.. idk, cute 😅? And you made it in sims 3!! You made my day!!                    

Thank you so so much for the compliment! :D

And thank you to all my followers who still support me, even while I do nothing but recreate my favorite Shadowhunters scenes for The Sims 3. XD

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Thank you for remembering))

The thanks is all mine~! (*3*)/

CC REPLIES

A special THANK YOU to @enchandycorn​ for all the mentions and posts using my CC in your McKinney Castle! ;)

biguglyhag replied to your post “Creator’s Cave: Climate Insp Miniset”

Coooool!!!!!!  :D

Much gratitude to you; thanks again!!

pitheinfinite replied to your post “Creator’s Cave: Climate Insp Miniset”

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nornities replied to your post “Creator’s Cave: Climate Insp Miniset”

Wow, that's an awesome set, thank you!                    

xylune replied to your post “Creator’s Cave: Climate Insp Miniset”

Thank you for sharing!

mspoodle1 replied to your post “Creator’s Cave: Climate Insp Miniset”

Soooo amazing! ♥♥♥

ts3creatorscave mentioned you in a post “Monthly Theme for May”

First of all, we want to apologize for the insufficient promotion of our first monthly challenge and promise we’ll be better prepared next time. Thank all the generous participants who show their support for the event despite everything: @murfeelee Climate Insp Miniset              

You’re ALL very welcome! I was actually very stoked for the theme -- it’s incredibly important, and such a shame that more people don’t realize what a sad state the Earth is in, due to our own negligence. Wall-E was right. U_U

sesshomamutt reblogged your post and added:

gOD this is so cool

Thank you for liking the Sesshomaru Collection, fellow Inuyasha fan! <3

aspettamisims replied to your post “EA Plants REDONE - Part 2!”

Thank you !!

Happy to see my retextures coming in handy! :)

Happy simming, everyone!