#magic rocks

[slinkysolinsky]

me using my magic rock (the government calls it "plutonium") to get children "trick or treaters" off my lawn

when the cia arrives (they say i'm a "terrorist" and "giving children radiation poisoning")

[pablo--costa]

Sike, Hiatus X Hiatus hits again until Spring

[doomedfromthewombfr]

Me, picking up a random white rock: This is my new talisman. It’s a protector. It’s a healer. It’s a vibe

Also me: Definitely just a rock (maybe??) but now it’s my whole personality and lives in my pocket just in case

[del-absurdo]

From the series Magic Rocks. Jim Mangan, 2015.

[gallimaufryish]

[magic-foraging-tooltips]

man, i love you gays

Thank you!!!!

+1 Gay Plant +1 Gay Rock

[ze-land-fill]

A Lie, A Truth, and A Promise. - A The Dragon Prince oneshot.

Warnings - (minor charachter death)

Ships - None. (mentioned Rayllum)

Type - Hurt/no comfort (technically no hurt but no comfort either)

Adittional Tags - Original characters (OC) - minor character death - personiffication - as in, i gave the quasar diamonds names and virtues - quick cameo of the characters from the last ep of S6

Word count - 567

~ * ~ Summary

Quasar [ˈkweɪzɑ]

(noun) a massive and extremely remote celestial object, emitting exceptionally large amounts of energy, and typically having a starlike image in a telescope. It has been suggested that quasars contain massive black holes and may represent a stage in the evolution of some galaxies.

~*~

Then they weren't fragments anymore. They were stars, Shooting stars. flying across the void, passing by worlds and universes.

Until they crashed. It wasn’t tragic. It was rejuvenating. The Diamonds took hold, and as the little stars were filled with the magic of this world, Their spirits came to life. Primal Beings, born of the worldly magic, and the gaping maw of their cosmos.

Or

I gave the Quasar Diamonds, names, and managed to poetically incorporate them into the TDP lore :p

~ * ~

Since the dawn of the Cosmos, the Quasar Diamonds have been real. They began their journey as fragments. Soaring endlessly through the cosmic expanse of the void. 

Then they weren't fragments anymore. They were stars, Shooting stars. flying across the void, passing by worlds and universes. Until they crashed. It wasn’t tragic. It was rejuvenating. The Diamonds took hold, and as the little stars were filled with the magic of this world, Their spirits came to life. Primal Beings, born of the worldly magic, and the gaping maw of their cosmos. 

There were three. 

Mendac, The youngest of the three. He was Lies. To Him, they gave the Earth, and the Stars. The same way the Earth hid its roots beneath the ground, and the Stars whispered arrogantly in the heavens.

Verita, Was the second Being. She was Truth. To Her, they gave the Sky and the Sea. In the way the Sky only stormed when deeds were unjust, and the Sea only churned true tides and honest waves. 

Promitt, Was the oldest. They were Promise. To Them, they gave the Sun and the Moon. Where the Sun gave its light and warmth, and the Moon shone its rays so no one would be left in the dark.

They were Primal Beings, Bound to this world by their very Birthstones, the Quasar Diamonds. But with their blessings, came their demise. 

For there could only be Three Quasar Diamonds at a time. And once they were used of their Primal essence. They disappeared, nothing but stardust in their wake. And with them, went the beings. But the diamonds had taken hold of this world, and they would all be reborn. 

~*~

Promitt, breathed a sigh. Colorful dust glittered around Them. The remnants of Their brother and sister. They closed Their eyes and felt the light guide Them through the web of consciousness, the tangled mess of spirits, belonging to every living thing. Past, present and future. 

Their Quasar core pulsed, as They saw the ones who had taken Their brother. And in the place of his birthstone, stood Aaravos, the Fallen Star, The Bearer of Gifts, The Last of the Great Ones… 

As They let out another breath, They saw the ones who had taken Their sister. A contentment filled Their core, as They laid eyes upon the Human Primal mage who stood by two Moonshadow Elves. 

There was one Diamond left, One spirit Remaining, One Primal Being. A smile graced Their lips. They’d seen it all. The dawn of the cosmos. The birth of this realm. It was so young, compared to others, but it was the place They, and Their siblings had called home. They’d seen the Past, knew what was taking place in the Present, and had seen the Future. They knew how this would end, and They knew that They would not be here to see it. But They would know. So would Mendac. And so would Verida. 

They closed Their eyes and breathed again. And in Their light, warm voice. In a language long forgotten. With words that the universe had only ever whispered, to the great void of the Cosmos. They spoke. 

“Brother, Sister. I will be with you soon…” 

The Sun stopped setting The Moon stopped rising The Sky cleared the heavens The Sea calmed its waves The Earth quit its rumbling The Stars did not whisper

And the Cosmos went silent.

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Thank you for reading :) ~ Remzy

[111notstraight111]

[histonics]

[qualityavenuejellyfish]

These were fun back in the day.

[sunshineingreyscale]

I am sisyphus and explaining the concept of Arynthrite is my boulder (literally)

"they're like magic bomb rocks, knotted aether strings solidifying into rock due to a catalyst made of a similar material to krasvu"

"okay I get it! Like elemental concentrations"

"yeah and also this guy is one. The uh, the guy, he's a magic bomb also"

"what the fuck"

It's it's. Listen I barely understand the concept, this guy Raphael got his Revehki shoved into a Language Arynthrite

Yeah so due to the nature of aether strings being bundles of sensation, it's incredibly rare but if a bunch of strings with similar sensations of a concept are shoved together they can make that concept

Anyway, he's in the rock, he's also inside Lev's neck, and since Arynthrite are like magic bombs they (when in contact with a catalyst) constantly manifest an effect; so Raphael is constantly working as a translator in Lev's neck for anyone in the vicinity (mostly Lev) which is how he's able to splat into a new world and understand what people are saying

[von2dutch]

[dreams-in-blk]

[blackcherrydarlin]

Reminding me of a 2000s video vixen

aliyahsinterlude

[jazzeyjazziijazzy]

[magic-foraging-tooltips]

Did you know that there’s a special mineral called Floranite that spreads itself by crystallizing fruits and vegetables? It covers them in a shiny shell of pretty crystals that keep the fruit or veggie preserved!

So if you manage to crack open the floranite layer, you get a tasty snack and pretty rocks! Just be careful not to eat the fruit or veggie while it’s all crystal-y, you will hurt your teeth.

Not that I would know!

-Magic