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@magthemage / magthemage.tumblr.com

32. Fandom dumpster and the occasional art. Professional salt bringer. BG3 has taken over my life. Sometimes NSFW text content. Commissions are CLOSED: bit.ly/MagsPrices
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I write and art every now and then, which gets lost among the sea of reblogs and memes.

This blog is a burning trash pile of memes, reblogs and other assorted stuff. Expect nonsense, OOC characters and a fistful of 4-sided dice thrown remorselessly at your face. If you don't want to be spammed with my personal thoughts, ban the "#magtalks" tag.

If you don't care about the reblogs, but still want the art/story updates, just ban the tag "#magrb". If you don't care about digital photography, block the tag "#magcam" to avoid this content.

I sometimes reblog/post mild NSFW content and written smut, please ban the tag "#maglemon" if you don't want to see that kind of content or if you're a minor.

Mind you, this is also a safe space for Self-shippers and OCxCanon shippers, so if that content makes you feel uncomfortable, please ban the tag "#magOC" to block content of my own OCs and "#magocrb" to block content of other's OCs I might reblog.

If you're here for the art, click [here]!

Stories [JJBA - Part 3]Your (not so) wholesome everyday life as Dio's assistant (On hiatus) AFAB ReaderX Dio

Commissions are Closed! If you like my work and would like to get queued when the commissions are open once again, hit me up! I'm on Discord as mag_themage

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Astarion likes missionary sex. Likes being able to see his love’s face and the way their body reacts to his.

He loves being able to lace his fingers with theirs, and press their hands to the mattress. It grounds him just as much as the steady eye contact does. Doesn’t matter if he has to coax them into it, murmuring “eyes on me, darling” as he rolls his hips into theirs.

He loves the way he can hold them close to his chest as he comes with their thighs wrapped around him, completely engulfed in one another.

This. So much this. Once he's ready, this man does not simply fuck, he makes love. There is a pointed motherfuckin' difference.

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Hello, hello! I'm running a dynamic with my friends, where we pick a jojo part, pick a name, RNG the traits and each of us comes up with their own version of the character!

This is part 1 OC - Eleanor Cavendish!

Eleanor Cavendish

Daughter of a woman who had married solely for money and status, ending intertwined for life with a man that compensated his lack of intelligence with money.

Following her mother's path, she grew up as rather an egocentric, spoiled lady who believed herself as the center of the universe, forcing anyone she perceived as lower than her family to treat her as such.

She would constantly ask for the best of the best. Let it be clothes, jewelry, food, expensive paintings of herself... She only needed to play the victim with her father and make him feel guilty of not loving her anymore as to get whatever she desired.

Having been given everything since birth instead of being taught about the dangers of the real world and twisted minds seeking to get advantage of others; it was only common that some empty praise and charismatic charm would be enough to wrap her around someone's finger.

Want to see how my friends' version turned out? Check @magthemage and @theschneckenhouse works here!

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Time for a little drawing challenge!

Some lovely friends and I had an idea how to create new JJBA OCs and made a game out of it. We pick a JoJo part, decide on a name and then RNG (like in a RPG) the biometric traits.

Not to forget: we each decide beforehand a backstory. And so we have maybe the similar looks, but totally different characters.

It was so much fun.

And with that I like to introduce to you all our Phantom Blood OC - Eleanor Cavendish!

Eleanor Cavendish, a courtesan... dancer... singer and lady of the night.... destined for a short life.

She comes from a hard-working family. Her mother recognised her talent for entertainment at an early age and put it into her head early on that she could use her talents to achieve a better life than she ever could. She began training as an actress in the theatre, but her strong Liverpool dialect made it difficult for her to get a good job. For those in the arts, she was the one she was born into: A girl from the lower classes. But she caught the eye of everyone at a rehearsal, namely the now retired Madonna Traviata, an Italian opera singer and still a highly respected member of the elite. Madonna herself was a very popular guest due to her artistry, and she even married into the British lower aristocracy. She spends all her free time with a new hobby... Procuring girls for high-paying clients, better than the loathsome whorehouses in the lower town, but not as prestigious as a courtesan house in Paris or Rome. But better than anything Eleanor had ever had. And so the boundaries between a never-shining star and a prostitute became blurred. One day she saw him... blond, charismatic and beautiful. Dio Brando... He was talking to one of her clients. Could someone like him ever desire her? No. But she doesn't know that.

But even if she did, it would be too late. Her lungs will soon give up. She has consumption. Tuberculosis. Oh what a sad end she will meet.

Want to see how my fellow artists ran the concept?

Then go to the wonderful @white-nolse here and amazing @magthemage here

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