#wizard101 npcs

[rizzblade]

Nolan thinks Roland is an old timer with too much time on his hands

[dumpsterf11re]

FINALLY got through khrysalis a couple days ago and also thought i should share my zaltanna doodle for my doodle wall. i <3 women

[astral-schools]

Orion's turn on the updated ref docket. now he gets spells :]

[ghostcond]

ok one last oc post. ill go back to drawing npcs sorry

[lanabenikosdoormat]

is this anything

[melveres]

wizzy was down for maintenance so I drew my Young Wizard while I (impatiently) waited

[anxiously-sidequesting]

i absolutely LOVE flawed fictional women so Ione is perfect to me because of her trust issues and how that affects the people around her but at the same time Velma Von Venkman, another fictional woman, is the target of these trust issues and as a result is isolated and avoided by Ione (and the rest of the scholars) and i find myself shedding solemn tears in my personal conflict

[necrospellbinder]

Interesting that Dyvim is the new Regent of Bastion now. Guess that gives me an actual reason to post my King! Dyvim (and Queen Amira) sketches.

[ravenwoodalum]

:') thanks dad

[oldestenemy]

in lieu of thinking (2.5)

this chapter isn't done and i am still supremely sick but if i do not share it i will just keep adjusting tiny pieces of it until i die. woe, more duncan/eurydice upon you. (and if you wanna see the first two parts they live here)

Eurydice wakes up with their face tucked in the hollow of Duncan’s throat. Arms and legs a tangle under the blankets, and very overheated. Not used to the body heat of another person beside them, even if that person isn’t as warm as they are. Especially not when they’re both still fully clothed and covered in blankets. They try to disentangle themself without disturbing him, but it’s near impossible. There is an unintelligible mumble, something that might be their name, might not.

“Too warm.” They whisper in reply, pulling their robes over their head and twisting to try and reach the hook holding their binder closed. Their left shoulder twinges sharply as they manage it. “Shit—I shouldn’t have slept like that.” They stretch—trying to work some of the stiffness out of their shoulders—then lay back down flat against the pillow, arms still above their head.

When they look over it’s to find Duncan staring, eyes fixed on the scar just under their sternum.

“That’s from the Fiend, isn’t it.” He says softly, “It went through your spine.”

Eurydice brings a hand down, fingers at the edge of knotted flesh, “Did it?”

“Did you not notice?” That same incredulous tone as always, the underlying constant of how are you alive?

As if they’ve ever known how to answer that particular question.

A shrug, “I’d just gotten thrown thirty feet into a stone wall, head first. And I was more concerned about you drowning in Shadow magic than I was about the state of my own injuries. After that I mostly tried to forget it happened.” They sit back up, looking back over their shoulder to see if they can glimpse the other side of the scar in the window, though without any luck.

“It’s—” Duncan hesitates, and then Eurydice feels the press of fingers about halfway down their spine. They go stock still, on the edge of where they’re scarred there’s a difference in temperature—where he feels warmer than they are. It’s gentle, but even so—the touch makes every muscle in their back lock up. Frozen and suddenly unable to breathe. “—here. Smaller on this side, but it definitely went all the way through.”

Silence.

“Sorry.” Hand withdrawn, like he’s only now realized what he’d done.

“It’s fine—it just—” just what? Sorry I’m not used to people touching me gently. Sorry I’m not used to anyone being this close to me. Come back, come back, come back. “—a lot has happened.” It answers nothing. He’s looking at them like they’re a startled animal. Maybe they are.

He reaches out slowly, hand circling around their wrist, thumb pressed into their palm. Shadow against Shadow. They flinch again, but he doesn’t let go this time. “Is this okay?”

They humm a soft affirmative, nodding when they realize that may not be clear.

Why is it so hard to be still?

Why does every moment of rest feel unearned?

[internetgiraffekid1673]

FEED ME FANFIC!

Ya'll I play Pirate101 and Wizard101. I love the world of the Spiral, and the characters and story from both games are so amazing to me! And now I have a desperate need for crossover fanfics with a very specific plot:

Wizards with a bad lot in life get forcibly adopted by pirates.

Like, everyone talks about how the young wizard went through some serious trauma throughout the story and how it gets extra tragic when compared to the young pirate who starts out at rock bottom and gains unbreakable friendship.

And I would love to read more of that.

But, like, the young wizard isn't the only wizard city resident who's been through shit. There are so many kids who have been isolated, watched their homes burn, kidnapped, hurt, and who just don't fit the mold of wizard society. Like, think about the main kids you're helping on each of the Wizard City Streets. Their homes have all been overrun by undead and basically got told "man that's too bad, deal with it yourself."

I want any number of pirate101 kids to meet these poor traumatized wizard babies, say "man that's fucked up! No way in hell am I leaving you to deal with that! You know what? You're being adopted into my crew now, I will fight God for you." And then have them all go sock Ambrose in the face.

I also have a brain itch for the pirates' unconventional fighting styles to really appeal to the less skilled wizards.

Oh, you're not good at magic? And that makes you defenseless? So sad, anyway, here's a GUN!

Oh, you're scared of direct confrontation? Makes it impossible to fight in spell circles? My dear friend, let me teach you the art stabbing people in the back! Literally!

And also everyone in Wizard City being freaked out by voodoo. Just like, "No, that's not how magic works," while breaking down in the corner, and the resident witch doctors are just like, "That sounds like a you problem."

Basically, I want fanfiction where the pirates of Pirate101 show up in Wizard City, get really pissed on behalf of the Wiz Kids, and chaos ensues.

And just as an extra optional treat, have Prospector Zeke be an instigator. Like, he hears one too many Wizard sob stories and goes "fuck it," and then not-so-subtly unleashes unhinged pirate gremlins in Wizard City.

[nightside101]

Do you guys remember in arc 1 when people used to call the wizard by their name? And then by late game no one ever uses their name anymore and they're referred to exclusively as The Wizard, even by people who consider themselves to be friends? Even by people who once used to call them by their actual name? Even though they live in a wizarding world that is, ostensibly, mostly made up of wizards?

and then by Lemuria they're introducing themselves to people as The Wizard too...

[malistaires]

i heard youre taking requests :D if you'd like to do any khrysalis npc that would be so cool!

girl you are killing it! girl you are slaying! girl you are leaving a trail of bodies and blood behind you!

[cursed-commons-chats]

[ghostcond]

kids who study forbidden magic (alchemy club redesigns)

[lanabenikosdoormat]

the cozy abode of c.frost

ft. her three apprentices shared bedroom :D