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gh0stedcl0wn · 5 months
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magnus in a dress??? 👀
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mjjune · 7 months
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Happy STS spooky season edition! Which of your OCs is most likely to pull a Halloween prank? What would they do?
Honestly if Halloween existed in the TWTR universe, Red would be the most likely to pull a prank. Probably on Magnus (because it wouldn't work on the woodsman lmao) and probably involving slime. Or ghosts, or maybe wraiths, because those are disturbing little shits.
Thanks for the tag, friend!!
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malcontentswanns · 10 months
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who: @magnuswylde where: one of the many sprawling gardens within highgarden, following wylliam's conversation with lady anastacia templeton at the wedding of king cedric tyrell and lady illya oakheart.
he was not entirely sure of what it was the lord of the rain house seemed to be speaking about right now: his hand remained wrapped around the goblet he had brought out of the bustling feast with him, the two men taking a walk in gardens that were now nearly entirely dark if not for lanterns. darkness and vegetation did nothing to bother either of the men of the stormlands as they walked closely; it had been longer than nomal he had gone without seeing magnus wylde.
"i'll be honest...i stopped listening a good few minutes ago." will awkwardly admitted, his tone slightly sheepish as he looked sideways at magnus as he spoke about something.
such was the change when he was appointed master of laws, requiring him to remain in kings landing: it had been discussed whether he could work remotely, though his presence in kings landing was far preferred. he could only hope they continued to see him as one of their own; a fellow man of the woods, of storm and rain, rather than a dragon. there had been a slight pang of guilt when he saw magnus, and found himself excusing a conversation with lord deimos velaryon to seek him out.
"i need to ask you something."
to say he had been happy to see lord wylde among the courtiers packed into the sprawling great hall would have been an understatement, following a conversation with the lady of ninestars...which he believed had been as enjoyable as setting himself on fire with silverwing. not at any fault of her own, but rather this own awkwardness and reserved nature: still, the templetons were a steady family and he knew now more than ever he would need to get to the matter of wedding. his eldest brother, the current ruling lord of stonehelm, would not make it until the end of his days; no amount of treatments from maesters would be able to help him, and his goodsister remained unable to carry a child to term.
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"what do you know about lady anastacia templeton?" she had been on elenda's list. surely that was enough of a sign. "if anything, i mean. for no real reason at all."
which meant stonehelm, would soon ultimately become his own. he wished to marry independently, before the dragon queen realised he was now the ruling lord and placed him with a wife who would be loyal to her directly, rather than understanding the sentiment of her new home. the divide between the crownlanders and the stormlanders seemed to only be swirling further, and he tried his hardest to forget a certain smile in the pouring rain; the sight of silver hair.
wake up, will. it would not be possible. there was no trying to reason with the madman that was maximus celtigar, and he would not force her to choose between her family and him. he was not worth that. nobody was worth walking away from everything.
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jaehaerysiitargaryen · 9 months
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| @magnuswylde | | setting :: jaehaerys approaches an old friend to offer him a role in his new kingdom |
They were boys when they first met. Barely on the cusp of manhood and as it was tradition he was sent somewhere. Most boys were fostered with the then Prince and some months the Prince would accompany them to their homes and back again. He took a liking to the sons of House Wylde, he found them to be fascinating. Stormlanders were quite different from them. From their coloring to their traditions and the way they spoke.
Even with all those differences he still found himself connecting with the man. It started when Jaehaerys swore on the Gods to be on his best behavior and when that was the case he wandered around more, poked through people’s things and tried to sneakily follow people, as youth he was terrible at stealth and as a man, he avoids doing it often.
Together, Magnus Wylde and Jaehaerys Targaryen were on the same side of an ever flipping coin landing between chaos and destruction often. What he liked about Magnus rung true for his like of many people. The darkness around them, the darkness over their heads, and it wasn’t a cloud that threatened to bring a downpour. The dark of them saw one another and bounded them quietly.
“Do you remember the rock, Magnus?” Jaehaerys turned to face him then looked back over the Blackwater Bay. “I always thought your strength deceptive. And that’s good, I think. I think it’s wise when people don’t expect what they’ll be getting form someone, it gives them little time to prepare. And even less time to adjust because you have taken them by surprise.” He looked over at him once more, turning fully to face him, he trusted the man a great deal. They already had their spy in Lyra Celtigar and he wouldn’t unseat Valyrians for anyone. There was a greater purpose for the Lord in front of him.
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“I want you to be my Lord Confessor, it’s a title not used since the gimp Larys Strong. Some believe the role should be combined with spy masters, I do not. For there are those who must use silver tongues for their secrets while others, you if you accept, can use a stronger touch.”
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bloodwiine · 10 months
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(Magnus) 🥞 PANCAKE - what is their comfort breakfast?
Magnus is a man of simplicity, though he doesn't always take the time to sit down and eat breakfast but he'll eat something at Moonshadow Inn should he skip it at home. He enjoys a savory breakfast over a sweet breakfast. So, often you can find him making sausage and eggs with a slice of toast on the side, if there's fresh fruit in the house he might enjoy that, too. Before, when he had a family, however, breakfast was a big deal as he felt it was the perfect way to start the day on the right foot. He'd often wake up earlier to ensure there was blueberry pancakes, oatmeal, etc. to choose from. It's been a long time, though since he's made his blueberry pancakes.
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blazingxwolves · 1 year
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"I know you have been very busy with everything so. Here, I asked a friend to make something for you, Zion and the little one," he spoke as he held a small box in his hand which his friend had made. On the box it had the first three's letter of his brother, Zion and their future pup first name. The box contained something he had made. There were one small wolf and two rings made out of iron and some gold. "Sorry, I have not been around too much been dealing with a few stuff and also wanted to discuss something important with my big brother," he added.
Henrik knew that his brother hated surprises, just like him and so he did not want his brother the last to know. Henrik owed a lot to his brother and did look up to Magnus. @howlingkiefman
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PROPAGANDA UNDER THE CUT: [SPOILERS AHEAD]
JONATHAN SIMS:
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kiriiartworks · 1 month
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elias bouchard.
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MAG 141 - Doomed Voyage
doodle 141/200; days left - 10/110 8/128
you know how in old cartoons, when a character is hungry, the ppl around them start turning into meat?? that but with the statement hunger.
oh yeah BTW!?! i had to learn a bit of 3D for this stupid joke ajxhkd. ((and then i'm surprised i'm falling behind on scheduled doodles xD))
more blorbo under the cut bc uuuh the more versions the merrier questionmark?
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crabussy · 1 year
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jonathan sims (random guy who looked exactly like him in every way imaginable) was on my scuba boat. naturally I was completely normal about this <- lying
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lttlewing · 1 year
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magnus bane in every episode — the mortal cup
❝ really? to me, it was like a blink of an eye. ❞
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gh0stedcl0wn · 5 months
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How would Magnus wake up his romantic partner?
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He'd speak to them as he gently hugs them or pats them on the shoulder.
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mjjune · 1 year
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Find the Word Game
thanks so much to @jamieanovels and @isabellebissonrouthier!! my favorite game 🥹
my words: instant, empty, flash, quell, vain / plump, freckle, blue, gaze, star
(soft) tagging: @awritingcaitlin @comicgoblinart @elijahrichardwrites @kayedium-writes @little-mouse-gardens @regalserpent @sentfromwolves @verba-writing @writingforevren
your words: break, oppose, recognize, cross, fuck
these are all from my red riding hood retelling, twtr!
In the instant of fight or flight, adrenaline pumping through his veins, a teenager with an ax had struck.
He could make empty promises: I’ll never die, The Wolf couldn’t kill me, I’ll always protect you. But those are just lies, and she is no longer a child. She wouldn’t have believed them when she was a child, either.
The fox looks over its shoulder, and even from the distance, he feels the eyes daring into him. At first, normal eyes, but they flash sliver, as quick as a blink.
The other two knights, young and inexperienced but had shown promise during magical resistance training, point in opposite directions, arguing about which area is safest to make camp. They’re both wrong. Their arguing is only putting them in more danger, but Magnus has given up trying to quell them.
“All of our attempts at tracking The Wolf have been in vain. Now it has trespassed twice, and we were completely unaware until it was too late.”
He meets her eyes briefly, before finding the familiar spot on her face where his eyes always land: a mole hidden among the freckles just below her left eye. It’s only visible when the fire flickers just right.
She wears a simple dress, a light blue that’s not much more extravagant than her casual attire.
“I can tell you are in pain.” She glares, but keeps her gaze down, backing away from him. “No, I’m not.”
He collapses on the stone beside her. The last thing he sees is her soft ginger hair flashing between stars.
Nothing for plump!!
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martin-enjoyer · 3 months
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"Have you ever checked to see if the spoken cases have anything in common?" "Is there a way to look up specific files? ... Oh, I don't know. Every case about being buried alive or meat or whatever?"
CASES IN COMMON? BEING BURIED ALIVE? MEAT? YOU. YOU KNOW SOMETHING CELIA. YOU KNOW.
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lights-at-night-art · 4 months
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happy magnus protocol! have some stuff i drew (:
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