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even when im playing wizard101 i have to make yakuza jokes

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this came to me in a vision and i had to create it

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Kiai! For Bastion!

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More Dyvim in Amber Isle Spoilers lol

Also your reward for getting your shop to a five star rating and kicking out the evil Orb Corp and your shadowy doppelganger for good is that your character can finally have a last name. Or, a Saurname, as this game likes to call them.

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Obligatory Spoiler Tag Below

A little later in the playthrough, after you've paid the Mayor Amber to pay off for the Shop you run in game, this guy shows up and my live reaction to this, was: "SHADOW DYVIM???"

Then he comes back AGAIN after more Amber is payed off and more areas are unlocked, and I still have no idea WHY HE LOOKS LIKE DYVIM.

The funniest part of all of this is that the game NEVER explains this. The game never explains why the playable protag has an evil capitalist shadow doppelganger. Dyvim in the Amber Isle Universe just has an evil greedy twin and nobody in the story acknowledges this. I think it would be kinda funny if KI did this with the real Dyvim in Wizard101, not gonna lie.

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You're god damn right it is.

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I got a game on Steam for my Birthday some months ago called Amber Isle, and it's basically a Shopkeeping sim mixed with Animal Crossing. Also, it has Dinosaurs. And also I can create my playable character.

Naturally, I had to recreate Dyvim to the best of my abilities.

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It’d been a moment since Dyvim had seen his wizard. Not that she was far. Not here, at least. After all, they are in her fjord. But if he were to be honest with himself.. he missed her. And so, after waiting half an hour more, he steeled himself and pressed forward to her study.

Her alcove provided comfort, in spite of its many travel trinkets. She hovered just a foot off the ground, her legs crossed and back hunched over a hefty tome. Occasionally, she reaches over for a quill and scribbles something on a piece of paper. Normally, he’d let her be. But it’d been a while. If left too long to her studies, she’ll become lost to them.

He raps his paw gently against the wood panel, so as not to startle her. Not as though she’d complain. Calamity is quick to open her eyes, her gaze brimming with mirth and affection as she slips down from the alcove, her footfalls gently hitting the floor as she lands.

“Hello dearest.” He says softly, meandering over. “What were you reading?”

“Here!” she beams, turning the cover towards him, her nails tapping on the worn spine. The worn tome was thick and littered with dogeared pages, its cover marred with blemishes from all who’s touched it before. “The Hidden Art of Theurgy.”

Dyvim raises an eyebrow, “For Merrow?”

Merrow was a polite boy, with deep blue hair and a face of freckles. He was the gentle sort, a little apprehensive to start but awfully fond of Calamity. So far he’d been the perfect first apprentice for her, picturesque almost.

She nods, “Yeah.. for Merrow. If these kids are going to learn under my tutelage, it might be helpful to know their magic.”

“More?” He asks again, crossing the distance as they speak. “Don’t tell me you’re getting more than two.”

She rolled her eyes in a playful manner, “I don’t plan to right now, but I quite like having them around.”

“I know. I can tell.”

“Yeah, and you’re hardly better. You absolutely spoil them.”

“Ah — wait! I do not! You ask me to watch over them on your travels and I do! Who said anything about—“

Calamity tsks playfully. “Whitehart..”

“Spellbinder…” He returns her teasing with equal merit.

She laughs at that, practically radiating warmth and affection akin to the blaze of a pyromancer’s flame. And he’s no better. He never has been — especially with her. So what if he spoiled those kids? How could he not? He’d come from a large family himself, the chaos was a familiar feeling; when he wasn’t back in Khrysalis, it was a reprieve he was all the more merry to indulge in.

“Come here, you.” She steps closer and takes all but a few seconds to bounce up on the tips of her toes to place a chaste kiss right on the side of his cheek.

“Hey —“ He sputters like he always does when she catches him like that.

“Hm? I’m hearing no complaints..”

“No..” He mumbles idly. “No, you are not.”

Calamity makes a small hum of delight. “You’re getting all bashful again, sweetheart. There’s no need.”

He shakes his head softly, “No no, I’m not bashful. And besides, can you blame me?”

Calamity’s cheeks, despite always wearing a soft rosy blush, were quite easy to turn crimson in his presence. He remembered it fondly, even back then — when she was rallying him to his cause against The Shadow Queen. Her words had been serious, but her face had been poignantly scarlet. The memory brought a chuckle out of him and subsequently made her blush all the more.

“Was there something you wanted..?” she asked a little sheepishly now. Her gaze adamantly resumed to following her fingers as they drummed nervously against the cover of her book.

She was harder to fluster than himself, so he might as well revel in the opportunity.

“Only to see you.” He sets his paw atop her fidgeting hands, stilling their movements. “And to steal you away from your reading. Terrible I know.”

She steadies her gaze upon him, despite all her instincts to pull away.

“Well…. I guess an hour or two wouldn’t hurt.”

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This is mostly for my own reference but wow dyvim is taller than i thought lol

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doodle thing

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Does Calamity make a magical, non melting Ice Sculpture for Dyvim on his birthday? Because that would be adorable. :)

YES!! ABSOLUTELY!! I don’t know if he’s ever seen the snow before. But once as he’s with Cal he really comes to adore it. Maybe it’s because he gets to cuddle. Or so I’ve been told. Wink wink. She would absolutely make some grandious statue, he’d be all shy about it and she’d be embarrassed about how much time she put into it. They’re so cute it makes me physically ILL. And then they could go ice skating ♡ All thaumaturges appreciate a good snow day, and she’d have a blast teaching him and later snuggling in her cabin when it gets too chilly for even him.

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Not dyvim related BUT She also makes an ice rink for her and the apprentices (Merrow @bluberrybee, Jae, Hunter, Nessa @adamantinetower) pretty regularly. A lot of them have also never seen snow before, so she’s adamant about giving them little snow days whenever she sees fit. The found family gets up to a lot of fun whenever Cal decides they need a break.

ALSO HEY! It’s snowing outside irl! What do ya know!

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hopping on the bandwagon

you might need to zoom in i made the circles in the quadrants too small AAJNSJNSAJNSADJN but yes......... i am a selfshipper............ throw rocks at me i just love dyvwiz when the wiz is valerian

(chart template by @onusfate!)

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When we start talking about Dasein vs The Old One, I imagine this is what we look like to the rest of the fandom

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Please make the Fankid and send it to me

thinking about my dyvamber fankid this evening (sent with invisible ink)

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sitting here thinking abt how utterly sick and twisted it would be if pyat and dyvim actually had a father-son relationship. and depending on what happened to pyat pre-selenopolis how dyvim deals with that. if he’s dead than that makes it even WORSE. a certified Like Him Tyler the Creator moment even. sick to my STOMACH.

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whoever animated dyvim's face in the mouse knight spell did a really good job

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imagine being dyvim locked in a cage being interrogated and likely tortured by the umbra legion and their newest recruit, a wizard, comes in and absolutely demolishes the guard putting you to the question. and then, instead of turning that power on you, they free you. that’s such an insane first meeting