#wizcrdking

[stormflowerhonor]

@wizcrdking​ gets a starter from Ren

“Hello Professor.” Ren said happily, smiling at the older man. “How are you this morning?”

[artificialrebirth]

@wizcrdking​: Send “lab rat” for an AU where my muse is a scientist experimenting on your muse.

Screaming matches that left his throat raw, and the sound doors slamming with enough force to test the wood had long since become common. So long as things were going her way, Salem seemed unchanged from the woman he had once come to love, but the moment things strayed from her desired course... 

Well. 

Ozma sighed, tugging his sleeve a bit further down his wrist. Her grip had been especially unforgiving today, but he couldn’t say he regretted blocking her path. He could take what she had to give, even changed as she was, but her- their- test subject? He was still only human, despite her best efforts. 

And when Ozma stepped into proper view of said man, he offered a small apologetic smile, despite the storm in his chest. “Forgive me. I’m late. Salem will not be joining us today.” 

[seethewcrld]

@wizcrdking​

“Raise the banner to the sky Face the fear and hold your head up high.”

[dustyqrowofmisfortune]

Despite how silly it sounds...

Angst Starters || Accepting

@wizcrdking​ sent:  “I didn’t CHOOSE this! It’s just my life, okay?!”

Qrow’s eyes went wide. The last thing he’d expected was for Oz to lose his temper and lash out like that. It was honestly rare to see him lose his composure and Qrow sighed.

“I know Oz... I know... It’s just...” Running his hand back through his hair, Qrow groaned. “I just... It’s A LOT okay? Not like everything else isn’t but... you’re tellin’ me that you die but you... don’t?” Qrow was trying to wrap his head around this. Yeah, Oz had told him about the maidens, told him about Salem, even had given him the ability to become a bird. It wasn’t like this was so far fetched in comparison... but still. 

Sometimes he wondered what he’d gotten himself into but not often enough to walk away. Ozpin was the first person to actually see any good in him after all and he believed in Oz. There were just times though... times that he felt that he was in over his head and he didn’t always react well when he got to feeling that way. In time, he knew that feeling would fade, but for now... well it was a bit strong and he was just trying not to let himself be overwhelmed by it.

[dorothyofremnant]

Oscar x self confidence

“I... I was not expecting that at all... Guess I better start working on that, huh...”

[grcwingstrcng]

@wizcrdking​ sent:  ❝ Luckily, I had a good alibi. ❞ (For jimbo!)

“And what, may I ask, was it?” Ozpin’s shenanigans, they would one day be the death of him, and James was oddly okay with that. But he wished the other would give him a heads-up before getting into trouble.

[curiosityborn]

@wizcrdking​

Anger. 

Centuries of creeping closer and closer to human settlements meant that the grimm knew the scent of that emotion well. A human was in the area, and they were angry. Not...furious. It wasn’t a sudden, fleeting spike. At least, he didn’t think so. It felt...more lingering. Long term. Thus, he didn’t feel too badly when he grabbed the small girl he’d been looking after, oh so carefully with clawed fingers, and lifted her over the fence of the abandoned house they’d taken as their own.

“Stay.” He said, putting her down on the other side, and giving her head a small pat. “I’ll be back.” 

Negative feelings still lingered in the air from the battle between the traveling humans and city humans, and the grimm attack that followed. The chain that destroyed this village. And that was what he blamed for not being able to realize he’d reached the source of the new anger until they were blatantly in view of one another. 

[artificialrebirth]

@wizcrdking: con

The sorcerer hesitated, fingers picking at the metal band around his wrist. A tool to track his magic, as was as himself, if he were to somehow escape. At least, that was what he’d picked up from listening to the scientists that believed him too stupid to understand. 

When the door had opened, he’d moved to the farthest point in the room- the cell- gaze weary and shoulders tense, but the man that entered wasn’t who he’d expected. No, he was one of the scientists, but one that had always made Ozma curious. He was different. Kinder than the others, and when they locked eyes...well he was hesitant to say any of them saw him as a person, but if he had to make a guess on one of their behalf...

Thus, after a moment of silent debate, he moved forward, bare feet moving silently across the floor until he was just out of arms reach. Words took a moment longer to come, and when they did his voice was soft with lack of use. 

“....About what...?”