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Shigaraki Week by orphan_account
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
02 Dec 2018
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Collection of one-shots for Shigaraki Week on Tumblr!
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“Hey.”
“Hey,” Martin smiles, shakily. He looks tired.
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Little excerpt that takes place post-160. Crossposted from @prentissed.
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case no. 018110421: a ghost story by Marianne_Dashwood
Fandoms: The Magnus Archives (Podcast)
04 Nov 2019
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It was the first tape that Jon had picked out of the box, too hungry not to look anymore. Martin listened to it first, but that still didn't prepare him for what he would hear.
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Statement of Ophelia ‘Lia’ Bouchard, Research Assistant, regarding her brother and the manner of her death. Statement recorded directly by subject, date unknown, circa 2018.
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You knew who I was with every step that I ran to you by Flip_wizard
Fandoms: The Magnus Archives (Podcast)
10 Nov 2019
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In the fallout of the apocalypse, Jon hurts. Martin does what he can.
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You work in an office. The world has just ended. And you have no idea how to get to work.
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The Archivist will make Jonah Magnus pay for what he has done to the world, and for what he has done to everything that has ever meant anything.
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A series of (very) short chapters that I wrote in a feverish fit of motivation after I listened to this song for the first time in a year. The other half will be posted soon. -
Don't forget whose shoes you're filling by Anonymous
Fandoms: The Magnus Archives (Podcast)
10 Dec 2019
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In a daze, Martin tries to cook.
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The landscape stretches out around them, relentless and featureless, and there is no one coming.
Martin's head lolls down, like he's dropping off, like they're back at the safe-house, and he's grown dozy and pliant from the fire in the grate. And Jon thinks, not, not like this, it can't be like this.
Or: You can strike a lot of things. Strike terror. Strike fear. Strike gold.
Strike a bargain.
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Peter woke up, which was the first surprise.
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Elias is very pleased with his new world, and he would very much like Peter to be pleased, too.
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You become the things you watch by equals_eleven_thirds
Fandoms: The Magnus Archives (Podcast)
28 Dec 2019
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In a ruined world, people speak of a woman-monster-god.
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they’ll talk about us, all the lovers / how we kiss and kill each other by straddling_the_atmosphere
Fandoms: The Magnus Archives (Podcast)
20 Jan 2020
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For the first few days after the sky breaks open, and the eye blinks at them from the gaping wound that used to be sunshine, they stay in the cabin. Jon is in no state to move, really, his eyes still occasionally leaking blood, dripping down his cheeks like a gross parody of tears.
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made feel less alone than i rightly should by cinderrain
Fandoms: The Magnus Archives (Podcast)
23 Jan 2020
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“Maybe you don’t know the answer to your own questions just yet, but you could if you tried. Are you scared to try?” It’s not really a question. Elias’s other hand comes up to cup Jon’s face, fingertips running along his jaw and gently trying to tip his face up. Jon is -- distracted, from the question, by the sense that something doesn’t add up. Something about Elias’s hands, the cold trail of his fingers on Jon’s skin--
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On the way to the safehouse they drive over the Scottish boarder and past Gretna Green...
Jus some Martin POV romantic poetry...
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- Part 1 of martin poems <3
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“And don’t you dare say it’s only a flesh wound.”
“Well, I haven’t lost any limbs…” Jon watched Martin huff a laugh and roll his eyes, face softening. The worried frown between his brows didn’t fully clear; it almost never did, anymore, unless they passed by someone Lonely-touched, and only then because his face went perfectly, terrifyingly blank. The deep valleys lift a little, though, and the crows feet curling at the edges of his eyes tilt upwards. And his hands were still gentle on Jon’s skin, as gentle as they’d always been, winding the long strip of cotton around Jon’s hand. Not a smile, not when the Hunter wore them so readily, but Jon knew what all those little tells meant. Could still remember Martin’s real smile, bathed in the golden light of a Scottish sun.
or: domesticity at the end of the world
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If Jon had learned anything over the years, really it should have been this: he should not go out on his own.
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Jon opens a door and starts again.
And again.
And again.
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Martin can't see Jon anymore, but he doesn't expect to. It's not Jon that's in here with them now.
Or: Martin and Jon experience the horrific usefulness of being an Avatar.
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Jon is trying to propose.
This is easier said than done.
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as jonah's best-laid plans finally come to fruition, he prepares to celebrate with his only constant.
but his only constant is dead.
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this living hand, now warm and capable by write_away
Fandoms: The Magnus Archives (Podcast)
25 Mar 2020
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Sometimes, when it gets bad, Jon thinks about Martin’s hands.
He’d always liked Martin’s hands, even before he admitted to liking Martin. Inky fingertips, cracked, dry palms, and a gentle touch. Knuckles that tightened around the arms of a chair, around a notebook, around a fistful of Jon’s hair as he stroked it gently out of his face while they kissed among the rubble of a decimated village.
Fingers that wrapped around his throat.
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Eliminating the problem comes at a cost.