The Mark of Amulii - Prologue: A Life Upended
It was still weird to think the once lanky, awkward middle schooler who played magic the gathering would end up an adonis his senior year. though he left me way behind physically, we never stopped being close.
Prime Bearing - Chapter 1
It's a large building, housing room for the annual magic the gathering ™ tournaments hosted here. officially sanctioned, and along with many of the bi weekly tournaments that lead up to the sanctioned events.
The Beginning
Sorin markov and content related to magic: the gathering is copyrighted to wizards of the west coast. sorin (the furry) is mine. this is sort of an background story for my fursona, sorin.
Cheescake
He had virtually the entire forty-something collection of terry pratchett's discworld series as well as a couple of art books (mostly dedicated to magic: the gathering).
wintertime contest, dark winter 2
"well here it is," larry said with a smirk and pulled out his magic the gathering card decks. "i'd love to play a few magic games with you." dave blinked and said, "oh. ok yeah that sounds good.
The Crowded Table (HH)
"well you sound very literate compared to the people at the natural sciences," he said, "i think they mostly just talk about magic the gathering when not quizzing each other about the names of amino acids...which i should be doing too, anyway."
SOMBRA interviews HUMPHREY from ALPHA AND OMEGA
I am not from magic: the gathering! aniro: oh, dog... humphrey: i think he said the cards are on the table. sombra: okay. (sombra gets the cards of the table) humphrey: you okay?
The Charmer
Arcus bragged about his collection of model planes and magic the gathering cards, while sandy told him about all the art galleries he'd been to in the past week. suddenly the line began to move.
Prime Bearing - Chapter 2
He would love it even more if he had any pot but he was broke, having spent all his money on the magic the gathering ™ cards. he is bored out of his skull, so he decides to go up to his room to play on his computer.
Imprefect thoughts and in imerfect mind
I teach my dad how to play 'magic the gathering.' then a strange sound catches my dad's attention. he stands up and walks to the edge of the plateau looking out to lake superior.
Invisible Wings, 4/4
Rock music and explosions drown out the phone where it sits, plastic figures perched next to it, dungeons and dragons books and boxes of magic: the gathering cards piled on the bookshelf beneath it._ _the phone rings a third, then a fourth time, before playing
The First Time
Disclaimer: i do not own magic: the gathering, only my ocs. warning: this story contains mature subject matter.