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lieu-rey · 3 years
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throws this and clips through the floor
Day 2: seasons/magic
still on my "2.0 humans are injured by magic" shit
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zeropro · 3 years
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mcmystery · 3 years
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Ozpin Week Day 2: Seasons / Magic
Little behind on the days, so here’s a wip for now! @ozpinweek
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cara-kira · 3 years
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@ozpinweek day 7: Free day
I've seen a few people do something with an AU where Oz survives the fall of Beacon, and I've been wanting to design an outfit for him in this AU for the longest time It took me forever to think of one that I liked XD
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blueinkjpeg · 3 years
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Day 5 of Ozpin week- chess
Yeah Oscar and Ozpin will play chess and they’ll switch controls and flip the board around for every turn- it’s fun to watch. Oz is not bellow cheating.
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otterdoesart · 3 years
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Day one: Beginnings
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First encounter with the king👀
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girlbosspyrrha · 3 years
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ozpin week 2021 day three: mistakes
top 10 things that happen every single day
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Ozpin week day 3: Childhood/Mistakes
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Glynda: who are you?
Ozzy: ah! Sorry! Wasn’t trying to do anything wrong, I just accidentally slipped on some ice…..
Glynda: I asked who you are, not why you were here.
Ozzy: oh….uh. My name is Ozpin
Glynda: Glynda goodchurch.
Ozzy: nice name
Glynda: thanks….I don’t really like the last name though…..anyways, I shouldn’t really be out here.
Ozzy: why not?
Glynda: mom and dad don’t like me talking to street kids…
Ozzy: they the one’s who gave you that nasty scar too?
Glynda: . . . Yeah…
Ozzy: they sound like real pieces of shit.
Glynda: *snickers* you’re funny, a lot funnier than the other rich kids.
Ozzy: *poses dramatically* why thank you!
Glynda: you know, I don’t mind getting in trouble a little bit if it means we can be friends. I-if that’s ok….
Ozzy: sure! You wanna go run around the city?
Glynda: I can’t run from home….mom and dad will find out….
Ozzy: well I can bring you back before morning and we can do this every night, a chance for you to do what you want. Not what those rich fuckers want.
Glynda: …that sounds nice
Ozzy: great! Here, I’ll show you how to climb the fence!
Glynda: by the way…..I’m sorry for bringing up my parents, I’m just—
Ozzy: —scared of them, I get it. My parents aren’t super great people either. But hey! It’s alright, you’ve got a friend now, right?
Glynda: yeah!
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This is a redraw of a drawing I made a while ago! And I’m really happy with this version of it.
Anyways, this is when N! Oz and N! Glynda first met!
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hopeaterart · 3 years
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Ozpin Week Day 4: Dadpin/ship day
Dada!
Yes, that's it peanut! Come to dada!
Ozpin is a hard person to be. He's the Wizard, the only thing standing in between Remnant and ruin, the leader of a conspiration working from the shadows.
Ozborn Pinhead is even harder. How can he possibly be the person he wants to be when that person can't handle his life?
Dada, though? It's crazy how loving someone unconditionally like he loves Oscar is the easiest thing he's ever done.
@ozpinweek
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greenbeany · 3 years
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@ozpinweek DAY 3: MISTAKES
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He's having one of those days (Click for higher quality)
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ozpinweek · 3 years
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Ozpin Week prompts
Day 1 (September 20th): Beginnings/cliff launch
Day 2 (September 21st): Seasons/magic
Day 3 (September 22nd): Childhood/mistakes
Day 4 (September 23rd): Dadpin/ship day
Day 5 (September 24th): Baking/chess
Day 6 (September 25th): Day off/in battle
Day 7 (September 26th): Free day
Rules:
Art, writing, edits and any other form of creation are allowed
No nsfw content please (mild gore is allowed but tag appropriately)
Tag this blog in the post
Tag posts as #ozpinweek and #ozpinweek2021
You may submit posts early to this blog and they will be posted on the corresponding day
Uploads may be posted up to a week late and will be reblogged here
No incestuous or pedophilic ships
Alternative universes are allowed and encouraged
Other characters are allowed to be featured but the main focus is on Ozpin
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mcmystery · 3 years
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Ozpin Week Day 5: Baking / Chess
ope I’m late for OzpinWeek Days oh well pfff He’s the King piece in this little game of war. @ozpinweek
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cara-kira · 3 years
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@ozpinweek day 6: Day off / in battle
I'm making an attempt at queueing a post and I pray it works the way I want it to
I guess this also kinda works for the magic prompt from day 2
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miss-writes-a-lot · 3 years
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Ozpinweek2021 Day 1: Beginnings
Prompt: Beginnings
Pairing(s): Platonic Ozglyn
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Ozpin stares out at the city of Vale, taking a long breath as he prepares himself for his first day as Headmaster of Beacon Academy at just age 14. The voices in his head had brought him here, to this place, to this clock tower built on the ashes of a war long past from memories that did not belong to him.
This wasn’t where he envisioned himself at 14, but then again, most of his life was not the way he envisioned, and this wasn’t as bad as the life he had before that’s for sure. But still, this isn’t his ideal vision of the future. He wasn’t cut out to be a headmaster. He did not know what it took to be the headmaster of a monster-hunting academy.
He only got where he was thanks to a lot of convincing - a lot of lying, too. They say he’s going to get better at it as he gets older. And that scares him.
It doesn’t, however, scare him as much as what’s coming and what he has to do next.
The elevator behind him dings and opens to reveal his reluctant companion on this odd journey of his: Glynda Goodwitch.
She was a few years older than he was, maybe 3 or 4. A prodigy student who had attended Beacon before his abrupt arrival. Upon first meeting, Ozpin was sure that Glynda had hated his guts. How could she not? She was a put-together, highly intelligent, highly trained huntress who was much more qualified than he ever was or ever could be.
That’s why it was so surprising to him when she had confessed to actually enjoying having him around and was excited to have him as a headmaster.
He didn’t believe it then, and he sure as hell doesn’t believe it now as she takes her place right beside him. He doesn’t turn to face her, only watching her and her plum-colored suit through the reflection in the window.
“They’re waiting for you,” She says, eyeing him carefully, “Best not keep them waiting.”
Ozpin sighs, letting his shoulders slump forward, “Guess you’re right.”
There’s a long, uncomfortable silence before Glynda placing a hesitant hand on his shoulder, massage it with her thumb.
“I know you’re scared-”
“I’m terrified, Glynda,” His eyes fall to the floor, “I can’t do this. I can’t teach anything, I don’t know how to fight or use my semblance or any of this magic bullshit that I was given. How am I supposed to do any of this on my own?”
Glynda raises a brow, finally turning to face him, “Who said you were alone in all of this?”
“There’s no one else like me, Glynda. No one here has the same fate I do. No one here has to get their body taken over by someone else’s soul and have to fight an immortal witch that creates monsters-”
“But you have me,” Glynda interjects. She cups his face in her hands, her emerald green eyes staring right into his gold ones, “You’re right. You may not have anyone who has to deal with this weight as much as you do, but that doesn’t mean you are completely alone. I may not be familiar with what might be going on or what might going through your head, but I am here and I try. I won’t always get it, but I will do my best to-”
Ozpin lunges at her, enveloping her in the tightest hug the scrawny young man can manage. Tears fall from his eyes and he does his best to repress the oncoming sob that ultimately forces its way out of him. Glynda cradles him close, rubbing circles into his back. She doesn’t say anything. She just closes her eyes and continues to rub circles into his boney back.
Ozpin cries and cries for a long time. He’s terrified. His body hasn’t stopped shaking since the King first made his presence known almost a year ago. He hasn’t stopped carrying the fear and anguish that came with his circumstances. 
For the first time in a long time, the fear was gone.
@ozpinweek
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blueinkjpeg · 3 years
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Hello welcome to day four of Ozpin week Glynda is not being paid enough
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otterdoesart · 3 years
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Day Four: Dadpin/ship day @ozpinweek
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Got to collab once again with the wonderful @zacs-of-rwby !!! She wrote the cutest fic eveerrrr so go read!!!!
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