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utdr-stimming · 1 month
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may i request a jevil stimboard with cardistry & carnival ride stims ^_^
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Jevil with cardistry and carnival rides stim board!!!
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scopostims · 3 months
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[ID: 3 GIFs of someone practicing tricks with playing cards that have glowing red and green accents on the corners, backs, and faces. In the first GIF the deck is split, and they line the top and bottom of the two halves together, the cards splitting apart and sliding together. In the second GIF, they connect two half decks at the corners and fold it in half. In the third GIF, the cards fan out in a circular motion. End ID]
glowing cards (source) :•]
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talos-stims · 4 months
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𖣯|𖣯|𖣯
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rubystims · 1 year
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A playing cards stimboard for anon! 1 | 2
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Found Family (2/?)
Hey, so I genuinely expected zero reaction to the first part (because the nysm fandom has cooled down a lot since the second movie came out) but it was great to see people reacting to it! (Even if it was just 2 likes 😅)
Anyway, here’s the next part! To those few of you reading, enjoy 😉.
Fandom: Now You See Me
Pairing: Daniel Atlas x Reader
Warnings: nothing, just you sharing a pizza with Danny.
Part 1 Part 3
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The six of you spent the next hour going over the plans and working out the minor details. You and Lula were to make your debut with the Horsemen on the stage at the launch in three weeks’ time. With less than a month to prepare, you were to work with the other three Horsemen on a set for the performance. 
  Having been a duo for your whole magic career, Dylan suggested you and Lula split up for this first performance and do your acts with Atlas and Merritt respectively. It made sense, considering you were an escape artist, just like Atlas’s last partner had been. Henley. 
  When he heard what your specialised area of magic was, Atlas looked at you with an unreadable expression. It was a little unsettling and you got the impression you had let him down in some way. 
  “Okay, let’s wrap it up for today,” Dylan said, rolling up the blueprints. 
  With a sigh you realised you and Lula still had to catch the subway home. 
  “Yeah, we have to go now, Lula, if we’re going to get home before midnight,” you said, pulling your leather jacket on. 
  “Actually, ladies,” Dylan added, making you pause your search for your keys, “It might be easier if you both lived a little closer so we can all stick together. I have an extra room in this apartment for one of you and Danny has another in his.”
  “Oh, I call crashing here!” Lula said, flopping onto the couch and giving you what she probably thought was an inconspicuous wink, “I looked around earlier, this place is nuts.”
  “I guess that leaves Y/n with me,” Atlas said, catching your eye. 
  You gave him a small smile, “Thanks.”
  “Jack, you don’t live too far from here, do you?” Lula was asking. 
  “And that is my cue to leave,” you said quickly, grabbing your phone and making your way to the stairs. 
  “Yeah, me too,” Atlas said, following after you.
  Once outside, you suddenly realised you were going to be spending a lot of time alone with Atlas if you were living with him. It was a jarring thought. You also realised — as he climbed onto his motorbike — that you had taken the subway here. 
  “Um, any chance Dylan has another one of those lying around here somewhere?” you asked, stuffing your hands in your jacket pockets. 
  His quirked his brows, an amused smile playing around his mouth, “Nope. You’re riding with me. Here.”
  He extended an extra helmet to you and you took it, quickly placing it on your head and hopping on behind Atlas. 
  “Hold on,” he said.
  Settling your resolve, you held onto his waist.
  Unfortunately, you had never ridden as a passenger before, so the minute he pulled away, you panicked and wrapped your arms around him for dear life. 
  “Jesus, I wish I was driving,” you muttered, making him chuckle. 
  Luckily the drive took only ten minutes, and before you knew it you were stopping in a garage underneath an apartment building. 
  “I’ll ask Dylan to uh… acquire another bike for you,” Atlas said as you climbed off and began unbuckling the helmet. 
  “Acquire…?” You asked, frowning slightly at his strange word choice.
  “Uh, yeah, because he doesn’t buy them.”
  Your eyes widened, staring down at the bike you were just on. 
  “Don’t worry,” he added, “Only from big multinational companies who’s profits are barely affected.”
  “Well, okay then,” you said, feeling a little surreal. 
  You followed Atlas to the stairs and the two of you climbed them to the third floor. 
  The apartment was actually quite nice. There was a couch and a television on one side and a good sized kitchen on the other with a corridor branching off in the middle. You guessed that that was where the bathroom and bedrooms were. You suddenly realised you didn’t have your night clothes with you. Or any of your stuff for that matter. 
  “Um, I don’t have any clothes or toiletries,” you said softly, feeling a little awkward standing there as Atlas moved about the apartment.
  “Actually, you do,” he said, opening the fridge, “Dylan moved all your stuff here. It’s in your room. First door on the right, by the way.”
  You were shocked. Not because Dylan had somehow managed to move all your stuff here, but because of your lack of shock that he had. Barely twenty-four hours into being a Horseman and you were already getting accustomed to the abnormality. 
  “Oh, okay. Thanks,” you said, walking down the hall and opening the door he’d instructed. 
  Sure enough, a suitcase full of clothes sat on the bed, and two boxes full of books lay on the floor. There was a large window with the curtains drawn and an empty bookshelf against the wall. 
  All in all, it was probably the best room you’d ever had. 
  Changing into your tracksuit pants and a spaghetti strap top, you walked back into the main space.
  “Did I hear the doorbell?” You asked, padding into the kitchen where Atlas was typing away on his laptop, his eyes focused intently on the screen.
  “Uh, yes. I ordered pizza. Got a Hawaiian and a ham and mushroom. I’ll eat either, so take your pick,” he replied, jerking his head at the coffee table where there were indeed two pizza boxes. Your stomach growled in response to the idea of food. 
  With a grateful smile, you gathered your confidence and said, “You know, since we’re gonna be living together, we should take this brief period of respite to get to know each other.”
  His hands froze on the keyboard and he slowly retracted them from the laptop, turning in his chair to face you, “Alright, what do you want to know?”
  You shook your head and leaned against the armrest furthest from him, gesturing for him to sit down opposite you, “Come on, Atlas. Don’t leave me hanging.”
  He sighed, but it seemed less frustrated and more playful. You grinned as he got up only to plop down next to you. Leaning forward, you grabbed a pizza.
  “I’ll eat half of this one, and you eat half of the other, then we’ll swap? Deal?”
  He nodded, grabbing the other box.
  You grabbed a slice of ham and mushroom and hummed happily at the familiar flavour. 
  “Okay, I’m just going to get this out of the way quickly so we can clear the air,” you said eventually, tucking your legs underneath your body and avoiding his gaze, “I’m sorry my sister broke into your apartment. I know you and the others aren’t exactly overjoyed to have new teammates, but I promise we’re not just run-of-the-mill, amateur-“
  “Oh no,” Atlas interjected, a slice of Hawaiian balanced precariously in one hand, “believe me, you I don’t have a problem with. You seem sensible and probably a necessary addition to the group considering the maturity level you already witnessed today. Plus, you’re an escape artist and our old one left a while back.”
  Your expression softened, “Yeah, Henley, right? You guys were together?”
  He nodded, “Uh, yeah, but that’s irrelevant. My point is, you I don’t mind. Your sister on the other hand…”
  You laughed softly, glad to see the tension seep from the room, “Lula… she’s my older sister, but I’m the one who looks after her. She’s always been unpredictable and a little erratic, but once you get to know her you’ll see there isn’t a more loyal friend you could have. She’s the reason I got into magic, actually.”
  Atlas quirked his brow, tilting his head in silent query. 
  “When we were kids, Lula was obsessed with Lionel Shrike,” you began, aware of his eyes fixated on your face, “She would read every book on magic she could find just to see if there was any information about his tricks in there. She idolised him. I was 7 and she was 9, and while she was gushing over his card in the tree trick, I was frightened by his failed safe. I knew one day Lula was likely to out herself in a similar situation, and unless I learnt how to break her out of anything, I would lose her.”
  “That’s a lot of responsibility for a seven-year-old to take on,” Atlas murmured. 
  You shrugged, fiddling with your charm bracelet, “As I said, she’s the oldest, but I protect her. I always have. Anyway, from then on I began teaching myself magic tricks. While Lula taught me card work and illusions, I took it upon myself to learn the art of escaping. Trucker’s hitch, Bowline, Clove Hitch, you name it, I learnt how to escape from it.”
  “So you became an escape artist to save your sister if she ever tried something stupid,” Atlas summed up and you nodded, “But you do like magic right?”
  “Oh of course! Somewhere down the line I obviously realised I had found a passion in magic, but that didn’t divert my attention from my main goal,” you said. 
  “Is that why you decided to join the Horsemen?” 
  You gave him a bemused smile, “This is a lot of questions from someone who seemed content to sit in awkward silence ten minutes ago.”
  He huffed a laugh, “Yeah, well I’ve been known to be uh, standoffish. At least, that’s what others tell me.”
  “I get it,” you mused, “I’m the kind of person who enjoys her own company more than other people’s.”
  “It’s just easier, right?” He agreed, “You can’t control social situations. It’s like jumping straight in the deep end every time you enter a conversation.”
  “Merritt was wrong, you definitely don’t have control issues,” you stated, sarcasm dripping off your tone.
  He nodded, “Yep, I stepped right into that one.”
  You laughed softly, chewing and swallowing another bite of pizza, “Jokes aside though, I do get it. We might have more in common than we thought, Atlas.”
  “You can call me Danny,” he said, “Atlas sounds far too much like Dylan or Merritt. If we’re going to he living together we might as well be on a first name basis.”
  “Good point… Danny. In that case just call me Y/n.”
  “It’s nice to officially meet you, Y/n,” he said, a small, genuine smile spreading across his face. 
  “Likewise, Danny,” you replied, grinning. Then, reaching for the deck of playing cards lying on the far side of the coffee table, you shuffled around with them before spreading them out upside down and instructing, “Alright, pick a card, any card.”
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not me reading Caraval and down to the last fifty pages of Legendary, deeming this series and anything related my #1 book, creating an OC to fit into the universe, and then deciding to learn cardistry so i can become as similar to my character as possible
Thank you, Garber. I now can't go anywhere without my worn-down deck of cards, and i've already started desiging my own deck
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rexcat · 1 year
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Going through my phone and feeling inspired from reading so many great fics lately (shoutout to Formidable by Effervescent_Equilibrium ) I’ve stumbled upon something I kinda forgot about that I’m cleaning up *-* no clue how long this will take me, but here’s an excerpt that I thought was kinda :)
——— ~Serpents~ ——— (this is post-Destiny and Fate, pre-Double Double Cross)
Exasperated groans and the slam of a fist on wood are the telltale sounds that TF’s cleaned out yet another unwary soul.
Graves turns to the bartender and orders immediately- and something unusually pricey for his tastes. TF practically bounces over next to him, eager it seems to give the less-fortunate gamblers some space. TF raises an eyebrow while looking over between Graves and the cup filled with a dark crimson liquid.
“I told ya, on me”
“Those coins really gunna start a fire in your pocket?”
“Well.. it’s just... some of its from you-know-where”
TF’s mouth drops open, and his expression quickly cycles from confusion, indignance, and finally fear but then he quickly calls after the bar tender. “Make that two! ..err-three!”
He winks back at Graves, “A tax for making a lil extra on the side”. Graves chuckles, slightly annoyed yet also relieved to rid them of the gold pieces as fast as they can “Ya got me.” TF sucks his teeth while throwing an arm up in a dramatic gesture. “Next thing I know you’ll be sayin ‘let’s split 60-40!’”
By the time they leave the tavern, faces flushed and bellies warm, the sun has long set. They begin to make the trek up the winding allies of Bilgewater towards their current, particularly clever hideout. Tf is wearing the biggest, stupidest grin.
“Well? You wanna take a guess at how I did it?” He says once they’re sufficiently distanced from the tavern.
“Oh that’s just your god given dumb luck.”
“Not bad” TF continues, ignoring Graves’ comment.
“Huh?”
“I didn’t do anything tonight.”
Graves remembers the look TF had in the midst of the games, eyes dark, excited. No magic other than the thrill of the gamble.
“Seems like you were having fun” Graves says softly.
“Yeah.. I figured I would let go and see what the cards had in store for me. ‘Guess they’re still on my side.”
The echos of revelry pour out from the various drinking halls or ‘dens of theives’ to be more accurate- and get swallowed up by the vastness of the night sky and waves breaking on rock. A chaotic symphony in constant motion, and yet to Graves, a sound of home and comfort.
“Well, you were so generous with your coin earlier I wondered if you were gunna treat me to dinner as well?”
“I’ll treat you to more than dinner,” is what he wants to say, but in an exceedingly rare moment of bashfulness Graves thinks better of it.
“I don’t know if your luck goes that far, your highness.”
Pretending not to hear for the second time, TF continues “I won’t even be picky, so long as it’s not fish.”
———— to be continued by a lot !
If anyone reads this I am super welcoming of feedback QQ it’s been a crazy long time since I’ve written anything.
The main focus will be about magic and the sea and Twisted Fate because that’s my jam.
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proshippersstimming · 10 months
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Joker
With playing cards, treasure and Japanese curry!
For Anon
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chirpsy · 2 years
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ROUNDSEY'S RAFFLE ROULETTE / FLIGHT RISING
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smilingstims · 2 years
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'Like to play a game?'
Tao-■■■■■■/The Trickster, with glowy water and Cardistry :)
🌊 / 🌊 / 🌊
🌊 / 🃏 / 🌊
🌊 / 🌊 / 🌊
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sadderrall · 5 months
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secret talent of mine
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scopostims · 7 months
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[ID: A 3x3 stimboard of 8 GIFs of people performing various tricks with playing cards surrounding an image of Spencer Reid from Criminal Minds. End ID]
spencer reid stimboard with playing cards for @worlds-silliest-specimen :•]
GIF 1 | GIF 2 | GIF 3
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GIF 6 | GIF 7 | GIF 8
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gatorstims · 2 years
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A stimboard of Alfred Borden and Robert Angier from The Prestige for @micktravis ! With magic tricks, electricity, top hats and Victorian clothing stims! With dark blue colouring!
🌀 🌌 🌀 | 🌌 🌀 🌌 | 🌀 🌌 🌀
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rubystims · 10 months
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yu-gi-oh cards gifset for @feeniehutjrs !!
source | source | source | source
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jordans-magic · 8 months
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The closest I got to real #magic
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bokchoybussy · 9 months
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My cards arrived. 😍😍😍
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