#weekend wizards
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rowansender · 2 months ago
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I’ve completely changed course and made a new game.
Weekend wizards
You play as a group of work wizards who have taken up adventuring on the weekends as a hobby.
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I’m still working on the formatting for the playtest rules and have barely written any world building, but I’m super excited about the idea.
Anyone want to playtest or read the basic rules in a few weeks?
I’m also on the look out for artists if anyone is interested.
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ultravioletbrit · 5 months ago
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“train” - Jegulus microfic - @into-the-jeggyverse - 336 words
James has his arms around Regulus’ waist and he’s slowly kissing his cheeks, his forehead, his lips, his nose.
“James.”
“Yes, love?”
More kisses.
“James.” Regulus says with a small laugh.
“Mmm hmm?” James doesn’t stop his kisses.
“James, I have to go, or the train will leave without me.” Regulus says, but makes no attempt to pull away.
“Good.”
“James.”
“Don’t go. I’m going to miss you too much.” James pouts.
“You want me to skip my last year because you’re going to miss me too much?” Regulus asks.
“Yes. I’m glad we’re finally on the same page.” James goes back to his kisses.
“James.” Regulus says one last time. James sighs and stops his kissing but doesn’t let go of Regulus’ waist. “We’re going to write all the time. I’m going to see you in Hogsmeade in two months. You’re going to come to all my matches–”
“I know. But it’s not the same.” James says in a sincere tone as he tucks a curl behind Regulus’ ear.
“I know. But it’s not going to be the same for me either. Without you there. In that big castle. So cold and drafty, and no one to keep me warm.” Regulus smirks.
“What are you doing to me?” James groans and drops his forehead on Regulus’ and Regulus chuckles.
“It’s not that long and it’s going to fly by.” Regulus tells him.
“Okay.” James says softly and loosens his grip. “I love you.” James leans down and kisses Regulus.
“I love you, too.” Regulus whispers.
Regulus turns and walks towards the train but just before he steps on, he turns and runs back to James, practically jumping into his arms. He wraps his arms around James’ neck and pulls him in for a more passionate kiss.
“And I’m going to miss you so much.” Regulus says against his lips, and he can feel James smiling.
“I’m going to miss you, too.” James tells him and kisses him one more time. “Now, go or the train will leave without you.”    
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uesp · 10 months ago
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Did You Know: Every wizard that attempts to learn the true nature of the soul vanishes without a trace?
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ecstarry · 10 months ago
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@rosekillermicrofic / lips / 323 words / @fromagony
“Hey, baby doll,” Barty said as he rested his arm on the small wall of Evan’s cubicle. 
“I hate it when you call me that,” Evan quipped. His eyes not leaving his computer screen, hoping that if he ignored the office flirt he would be able to regain some composure. 
“Next time try not to blush and I’ll believe you.” Evan didn’t have to look at Barty to know that a grin was spreading across his face. 
“You’re an ass.”
“And you’re gorgeous.” Barty got closer and sat on Evan’s desk. “You look stressed.” Barty pouted at him. 
“I was fine before you started bothering me.” He couldn’t stop his gaze from traveling from Barty’s thighs next to him all the way to Barty’s lips. 
“I'll take it all, baby doll… Whatever's been weighin' you do-”
Evan interrupted with a loud laugh, “Are you using a fucking Dominc Fike song to flirt?”
Barty blushed, clearly caught off guard, but not backing down. “Is it working?”
Before Evan could answer, a text distracted him. It was Regulus, he wasn’t going to be able to give him a ride home that day.
“Fuck,” Evan muttered to himself. 
“What is it? Is the damsel in distress?”
Evan returned his eyes to Barty and saw the eagerness on the man to keep their game going. 
“My car is at the mechanic and Regulus can’t drive me home today, so I need to find a new ride home.”
At once, Barty jumped from the desk, placed Evan’s bag on his shoulder and extended his arm towards him. “Your chariot awaits.”
Evan laughed at the gesture, “You don’t even know where I live.”
“I’m HR, I actually do know.”
“That sounds creepy.” 
“Only for you,” Barty quickly added with a wink.  
Evan tried to conceal his excitement as he got in Barty’s car. 
“So is Dominic Fike okay, baby doll?”
“Just drive.” A small smile adorning Evan’s face.
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samarajethwa · 2 years ago
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Posting some WIPs (Wizards In Progress)
Link in bio for store, prints etc. 🪄
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shopwitchvamp · 5 months ago
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So as gauche as it's gonna be, I'm gonna be back to posting & boosting preorders despite everything :[ Like especially because I have all these amazing guest artists who put their hard work into designing for this set & have entrusted me with their artwork.. I don't want to let them down by having the collection fall flat. I wish I'd chosen different timing for these preorders but unfortunately there wasn't realistically any other time that would work since we'll be moving early next year. I hope you'll all understand that I've gotta keep trying to push forward. Thanks as always for your support, everyone 🖤
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coinshotmisting · 7 months ago
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everyone play Tactical Breach Wizards please. you are significantly less of a cop than I expected
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lulublack90 · 5 months ago
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Prompt 13 - Weekend
@jegulus-microfic October 13, Word count 218
Part 1 Part 2
Regulus didn’t see James for the entire weekend. Though he did spend most of his time in his dorm writing his essays and reading his books. Even at mealtimes, James wasn’t there. It was as if he knew exactly when Regulus was in the Great Hall, as he was certain he heard his brother’s barking laugh coming down the marble staircase as he was walking back down to the dungeons.
But Monday came around, and James Potter could no longer hide from him. Regulus spotted him coming out of Defence against the Dark Arts, bumping his shoulder into Sirius’s.
“Potter!” Regulus called angrily down the corridor. James froze, thanks to the petrifying charm he shot at the boy, no way was he pulling another vanishing act. “Don’t you dare,” He growled at Sirius, who’d raised his wand to undo the spell. Sirius hesitated. “I mean it, Sirius, I need a word with him,” Sirius raised his palms.
“Sorry, Prongs, he’s got that murderous look in his eyes,” Sirius snickered, wrapping his arm around Remus and abandoning his best friend. 
“Come along, Potter, we’re having a little chat,” He levitated James into the closest empty classroom and stuck him to the wall before unfreezing him. “So,” He smirked, leaning against a desk. “Care to explain your odd behaviour?” 
“Errrr…”  
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What are you plans for the weekend?
Me :
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mrstellmeafuckingsecret · 20 days ago
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fic req ! send them here
@dtilmnh i very much overestimated my action-writing skills. i do hope you like it, though !! (ignore how late i am 🤕)
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“Can’t get up?” James asked, breathless, pinning Sirius down under his weight. Sirius groaned, tugging at his wrists.
“This is unfair you fucking fatass–”
James smirked, voice taking on a teasing lilt. “Am I too heavy for you, princess?” he cooed, pushing him down further. 
Sirius huffed, elbowing him straight in the jaw when James leaned in closer to him– “Ow!”
An opening.
Sirius caught it with the speed of a predator, kicking James in the waist as soon as his grip loosened in the slightest, flipping them over. The world spun, and by the time James finally was aware of what was going on he lay flat on his back, Sirius sitting atop of him, black curls sticking to his forehead. 
“Too heavy for you, princess?” Sirius mimicked, holding James’ wrists above his forehead.
“This is unfair,” James scowled, groaning when Sirius dug his knee in his stomach– “Good lord, you’re cruel!”
“So cruel.” Sirius said, honey sweet.
James looked up at him.
Dark lashes fanning his high cheekbones, rosy from exertion, lazy smirk adorning his pale pink lips. Sirius’ hair draped down like a curtain, tickling James’ nose, framing his wicked face like an art piece. James stopped struggling, pinned by Sirius’ gaze. Liquid fire, cattish silver eyes. 
Sirius shifted and James caught sight of his glittering canines, thought about how sharp they felt against his neck.
“Are you mad at me?” James asked, dazed, breathless.
Sirius looked him over, as if considering him, then smiled, syrup sweet. “Very,” he hummed, bending down, brushing his lips against James’ oh so deliberately. “And I’m going to take it out on you, too.”
Sirius’ warm mouth only met his own for a second before– 
“Have either of you seen Pete– Oh my God!”
“It’s not what it looks like!” James blurted out, though he wondered what else it could have possibly looked like.
The awkwardness that stretched after was even worse, with Sirius staring down at him, unimpressed, and Remus, bewildered.
“It definitely is exactly what it looks like,” Sirius said evenly, after thoroughly sucking out James' soul with his glare. Remus closed his mouth, opened it, then closed it again.
“I’m leaving,” he murmured faintly, then turned on his heel.
“D’you think he’ll tell Peter?” James asked, gaze fixed on the line of Sirius’ jaw. Sirius shrugged, looking down at James like a predator zeroing in on prey.
“Let’s just hope he tells him to steer clear of the dorms, for now.”
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maldemer · 7 months ago
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(swan song, death comes)
these breaths I breathe so bitter and bleak
(swan song, death comes)
this path we chose has caught up to speed
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rowansender · 2 months ago
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Weekend Wizards Playtest #1 is OUT
I'm excited to finally announce the first playtest for Weekend Wizards! This is a rough playtest that has most of the core rules for players.
You can get the download yourself Here:
I'd love to hear your feed back! Here is a link to a short Google Form or if you'd rather message me directly, go for it!
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the-mighty-dalob · 7 days ago
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[There are three sharp knocks at your door. You can practically hear the urgency behind them]
*A pretty large skeleton opens the Door. It's wearing rough clothes resembling a Miner and is carrying a Pickaxe on its shoulder. It looks at you with a questioning look, as much as one can tell from a skeletons Gaze at least.*
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squid-mix · 4 months ago
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Just another one of Kits typical tav x Rolan daydreams. A lazy, golden afternoon.
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ck-scribbles · 1 year ago
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the experiment was a success
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plague-ridden-rat · 5 months ago
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I missed Splatoween :’D
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