WHAT’S IN YOUR HEAD?

𝗜𝗙 𝗬𝗢𝗨'𝗥𝗘 𝗡𝗢𝗧 𝗪𝗜𝗟𝗟𝗜𝗔𝗠 𝗞𝗔𝗣𝗟𝗔𝗡, 𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗢 𝗔𝗥𝗘 𝗬𝗢𝗨?

[magicianstower-a]

see, i’m the child of a 𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗖𝗛 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗔𝗡 𝗔𝗡𝗗𝗥𝗢𝗜𝗗. i’m their 𝗪𝗜𝗦𝗛 𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗘 𝗧𝗥𝗨𝗘. bigger than 𝗠𝗔𝗚𝗜𝗖: living information, retro-reincarnated in human form. when I warp time and space, i use my words — and i say 𝗜’𝗠 𝗔 𝗕𝗜𝗚𝗚𝗘𝗥 𝗗𝗘𝗔𝗟 in this reality than you are.

magicianstower. private,  independent, and sporadic  writing blog  for  b̴͇̆̔͂̅̃͘͝ì̵̧̱͍͎̩̰̝̳̺̈̇͒̌͜ĺ̸͈͈̺̂ļ̵̎̆͂͠y̷̨̦̓͋̐̒̆͜  ̸͚̥̩̰̄̓̽͘̚m̴͈̮̫̹̦͕͙̜̅̄͆͑̀a̵͚͎̮̼̜̅̆̀̒͝x̷̤̖̻̯̳̳̯͕͂̈́͂͜ī̷̢̥̹͓̺̗̟̯̇̆̾̃̌̿̓̓̀ṃ̴̛̹̰͚̠̳͌͂̂͛̀͜͝o̸̖̠̣̱͎̠̯̠͌̉̈́͝f̶̧̧̛͎̱͇̎̀̆͊͒̊͘̚f̸̗̹̳̱̪͈̟̫̊̒̓̐̊̉̿́̕  william  kaplan / wiccan  from  the  marvel  universe. driven by headcanon. crossover, au, oc, & multiship friendly. conjured by eliza (they/any, 24, pst). blog rated 21+ for dark or triggering themes.

⁰¹ RULES ⁰² PROMPTS ⁰³ LORE ⁰⁴ DOSSIER 1 / DOSSIER 2

[sunblxdes]

"The hell are you talking about now... hold on," Hanjae dumps the huge paper bag of snacks he'd just bought on the already messy floor, kicking off his shoes and joining Billy on the couch.

The dating comment completely flies over the boy's head, mind running a million miles a minute. Dating. Woah, is it messy in here. Address?! Peeking at their phone offers him much more context. "Oh.. oh! OH. Oh god. Did they dox you? What the fuck? Give me that."

Hanjae swipes their phone away to take a better look, scrolling through the comments on his latest Instagram story. It's a post that's nothing out of the ordinary for him, really, a snapshot he'd taken of himself and Billy a few hours ago.

He should've expected this. The god slumps back with a sigh, handing their phone back. "That's crazy. Do we look like lovers? Also, also-- how the fuck did they even get your add- oh wait, that's like.. public record. Everyone's address is public record. Now THAT's fucked up." Another sigh, before using his legs and feet to reach for the paper bag on the floor, grabbing himself a small bag of potato chips.

"D'ya want me to take it down?"

[magicianstower-a]

Billy tugs up his socked feet to make space for Hanjae on the couch, a nearly impossible task considering the combined twelve feet of height between them. He drapes his arms around his knees, snorting in faux-bemusement at the contortion act Hanjae is pulling.

Optimism is foolish when chaos so often loves to prove probability wrong. But somehow, here, nothing feels dire. It’s such silly thing. Grounding, almost, how normal a thing it is to worry about. The universe teeters on the head of pin, but keeps its balance. It's a good day.

There are many of those with Hanjae.

Lovers? Billy’s eyes skip back to the picture. Between the god’s sun-bright smile and the blur of his own face, frozen mid-laugh — Billy sweeps a mental hand through that thought, scattering the image. Nope. Don’t need to go there.

(Too late: familiar queasiness settles in his stomach, the hallmark of a persistent fear. Is this real, or did you make this all happen? Could you tell the difference?)

He tosses his phone on the coffee table and palms a hand over his face, trying to shake it off.

"Nah, it's okay. Be a pretty terrible witch if I didn't have the place warded. I’m more worried that you’re gonna make me start a public account.”

Feigned horror at the idea of having a following abates and his eyes spark, mischievous. A lift of the brows, and the chip bag whisks out of Hanjae's hands and straight into Billy's.

A muffled thanks and a mouthful of chips later, he takes pity. A second bag pops into existence, dropping onto Hanjae's lap.

“Besides, it’s a good picture. You’re welcome for the engagement.”

[egg-noodle]

Billy!

[nitroshrike]

this might genuinely be the most beautiful comic cover art i have ever seen in my life.

[magicianstower-a]

gmorning! i’m so excited to work on billy today! i have some asks i need to reply to (thank you!! <3), but i have high muse rn and want to keep developing him — so, like this for me to come drop some memes in your inbox ✨ or, lmk if you want to plot something!

[petalsprompts]

𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐂 & 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐋𝐋-𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆; 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙳𝙾𝙾𝙼𝚂𝙿𝙴𝙻𝙻 𝚃𝚁𝙸𝙻𝙾𝙶𝚈, 𝙱𝙾𝙾𝙺 𝚀𝚄𝙾𝚃𝙴𝚂.

change  pronouns,  tenses  and  other  details  as  deemed  necessary. &  please  specify  muse  when  sending  to  a  mumu.

"For  every spell of  evil  there  is  a spell of  goodness  that  will  prevent  it."

"I've  no  idea  how  powerful  this spell is.  It  is  wrong  to—  want  to  use  it?"

"It  is  a spell,  but  somehow  it’s  part  of  you,  too.  I  can’t  work  out  what’s  happening." 

"I  could  force  you  to  believe  anything  I  want,  I  have  a spell for  that.  I  will  not  use  it,  but  I  am  tempted  to  do  so."

"Have  you  forgotten  the magic you  used  between  the  worlds?"

"I  put  everything  I  had  into  creating  this  one spell.  Finally  it  was  complete."

"How  do  they  battle?  What  kinds  of spell do  they  favour?"

"She  must  have  planted  a  finding spell within  him!"

"I  have  started  the  transforming spell.  You  will  soon  begin  to  look  like  me."

"I  didn’t  see  it.  She...  she...  disguised  her spell from  me."

"I’ve  got  a  particularly  nasty spell I  want  to  try  out.  It  would  be  a  pity  not  to  use  it."

"An  exceptional  evolution  of  magic.  He  must  be  unique  —  a  rogue  —  even  in  this  species."

"All  night  I  have  worked  on  the spell I  need."

"Can  you  get  rid  of  it?  It’s  a spell.  It  must  be.  Can’t  you  stop  what  it’s  doing  to  me?"

"Their  desire  to  kill  us  is  so  strong  that  they  have  forgotten  the  laws  of magic."

"You  must  concentrate  fully.  Using  real magic is  extremely  dangerous  and  requires  all  your  attention."

"Magic has  a  smell."

"There’s  a  wildness  about  your magic...  It  yearns  to  be  used."

"I  know  the  pattern  of  your magic too  well  now  for  shape-shifting  to  throw  me  off."

"Magic doesn’t  know  what  beautiful  means.  You  have  to  tell  it!"

"We  should  start  with  a  vigorous  daily  practice  routine  for  your magic."

"All  soul-snakes  start  life  at  this  size  and  strength.  Use  your magic.  As  your  talent  improves  so  will  that  of  your  snake."

"Your  spells  are  restless,  impatient. Magic isn’t  something  you  can  just  tame  like  a  pet.  Especially  your magic."

"Only  a  special  kind  of magic can  guide  you  this  way  again."

"Whatever  you  can  create  he  can  destroy,  and  it  seems  to  be  impossible  to  use  that  same spell again."

"Use  a spell,  please!  It  wasn’t  meant  to  end  like  this."

"Tell  me  how  you  blocked  my spell.  Come  on,  spit  it  out."

"These  clothes  won’t  be  enough  if  we're  flying  far.  We'll  need magic to  keep  us  warm  as  well."

"She's  wounded,  leaving  a  big  trail  of magic.  It’s,  well,  leaking  out  of  her."

"I  know  you  can  scent magic at  considerable  distances.  All  I  ask  is  that  you  help  us."

"Each spell has  its  own  unique  colour."

"Magic evolves  differently  on  all  worlds.

This  world  is  different  from  the  one  you  come  from.  There's  magic everwhere."

"I’ve  used  magic  for  so  long  that  a spell is  bound  to  slip  out  accidentally  at  some  point."

"As  your magic develops  so  your  soul-snake  will  learn  to  speak.  Then  it  will  tell  you  its  own  name."

"Of  course,  once  I  destroy  a spell that  person  can’t  use  it  again,  so  I  have  to  be  careful."

"I've  placed  a  blanketing spell around  the  house  to  prevent  any  magic  from  seeping  out."

"My magic is  stronger  than  anything  he  knows."

I  sought  out  the  scent  of  his magic to  kill  his  presence,  wherever  it  hid."

[animations-daily]

me trying to justify my over worrying to friends

[magicianstower-a]

⛤ continued with @bobrvynolds

Billy blinks in surprise, and the spellbook levitating above him plummets. He snatches it out of the air before it hits his face. Even without looking at Bob, the tips of his ears burn red. Was he that predictable?

(Agatha didn't manifest, but he swore he heard a faint cackle).

"Ouch, okay. You sure you're not a mind reader? Like not even a little?" He sets the book aside and kicks his legs over the arm of the lounge chair he's sprawled in. "It'd save my ego if you were. That's not my question." He adds the last part hastily, trying to get ahead of one of Bob's inevitable quips. "It was a bit of both." (It was definitely only the former.) "I'll ask both and you pick what to answer." Billy lets his head loll, eyes trained lazily on the Rubik's cube. "One: you said the memories don't carry over. Do you think they're still in there somewhere? And two: what's your best solve time for that?" He gestures vaguely towards Bob's hands.

[sophsun1]

The Addams Family (1991) dir. Barry Sonnenfeld

[uxbridge]

The Milky Way shines brightest during the new moon

[magicianstower-a]

⛤ what is your primary feeling in longing?

In longing, you are melancholy. You feel deeply and quietly, the feeling of yearning constant, like your own personal rain cloud over your head that rains cold and collects in your heart, sometimes filling to overflow. The feeling follows you around and you push it away, but its always just a step behind; when it catches up to you, it turns your expression from a bright smile to a brief look down and your lips pulled into a kind of grimace. You bite your lip to break the look and hope no one notices. But secretly you hope someone did. You know this feeling is a creation of your own mind but you just can't shake it, and in some ways, you don't even want to. You know in your head what you desire is doubtful, but in your heart you don't want to give it up. The feeling is close to sadness but it's deeper, more meaningful than that. It pulls at your gut in a way that could bring you close to tears with a mere thought of that which you seek. Be strong my love, your time will come.

stolen off the dash. steal it from me!

[leslie-redirects-here]

[magicianstower-a]

⋆✧˙⋆⊹⛤ draw a card, @sunblxdes! ೃ༄.

He can sense Hanjae's aura a beat before he hears the click of the door. A subtle warmth, like early morning sun, and the faint shimmer of magic warping the air. Billy is exactly where Hanjae had left him: on the couch with his feet tucked up, half a dozen spellbooks littering the floor and coffee table around him. The only evidence that any time had passed at all were the burned-down spires of the candles and the ring of condensation around his mug.

"So," Billy says by way of greeting. "Did you know we're dating now?" He tips his head back to peer up at Hanjae, cheek dimpling. Laughter traces his tone, but it’s a bit nervous — oh god, that’s your best friend. Is this weird? Does he think this is weird? "'least, according to your followers." He licks a dab of ink off his finger, then unlocks his phone. His eyebrows shoot up. “Oh damn. These are, some, uh. Detailed comments. Is that my address?”

[literallyaflame]

my partner doesn’t use pet names nearly as much as i do, which is very funny because i will crack my gay little knuckles and say some shit like “good morning my sun and moon, my loveliest boy, my baby my sweetheart my darling dearest” and he will reply “hello adrian”

[sentrysvoid]

The Craft dir. Andrew Fleming | 1996

[magicianstower-a]

i write both my muses as vaguely nonbinary but the difference between them is that billy has critically thought about himself and his relationship with gender presentation and yelena's kinda just like "i dunno man i'm only a person sometimes i think"

[magicianstower-a]

⛤ @daemondaes said: hc + 🌇 for a headcanon about morning or evening rituals (source)

Billy's a tea over coffee kind of guy. At first, that was just because he thought coffee was too bitter but still wanted the caffeine. Turns out that was just his dad burning the coffee, but the habit stuck. If he's in a hurry, it's bagged tea with microwaved water, but their favorite days are the mornings where they wake up early enough to walk through the full routine: boiling the water, portioning out the herbs, letting it steep, drinking it slowly. Maybe even infusing it with a little charm or two, potions tricks he's picked up on from Jen. On a nice, slow day, they'll try to read the leaves when they're done. Divination was never his strong suit, but with how much tea he goes through, he's bound to get better, right?