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“I am very much the guy who’s here.”
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tags from coloredcompulsion:
“Could you be the chosen one?”
“I am very much the guy who’s here.”
My husband made this meme last night. Gotta love a good info dump with your significant other about a hyper-fixation that’s had me in a head lock for over a year.
I am consuming a media and you are going to hear about it
and the thrilling sequel: i consumed a media months ago and you are still hearing about it
SPOILERS FOR MAG 159
Originally I imagined after John finds Martin in the lonely and they both escaped that they would go somewhere and crash. I thought it was possible that they would go to Martin’s apartment and being absolutely exhausted as they were that they would both agree to get a few hours sleep before figuring out what the next move would be.
John would offer to sleep on the couch but Martin would already be falling into bed and telling him not to worry about it and to help himself to some of his clothes to sleep in.
“Besides” John would hear Martin say so quietly he isn’t entirely sure if he meant John to hear “I don’t really want to sleep alone”
John would then return flopping onto the bed with a hint of dramatic flair that makes Martin snicker. They fall sleep almost instantly and deeply.
When John wakes up the next morning he is surrounded by a warm, loving embrace. The experience is at once uncommon and exactly right.
He pushes back the thoughts of all that needs to be done and instead turns over to watch Martin’s peaceful slumber.
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Image ID: there are three images making up a loose comic configuration. The first image is John and Martin sleeping peacefully, Martin spooning John. John is wearing an oversized T-shirt and tracksuit pants. Martin is wearing a t-shirt and plain pyjama pants. There is a striped doona cover half covering their sleeping form. On their arms scars from the many encounters they’ve had can be seen.
The second image is a close up of John’s face as he blearily begins to wake up. The third is a bird’s eye view of Martin’s double bed with John and Martin lying in it, John having turned over to look at Martin. He’s brought a hand up to rest on Martins arm. The other is resting on his own stomach. His expression is a gentle loving smile.
This is it, the artwork that stumbled onto my dash and had me wondering what this “MAG” thing was and who John and Martin were. A quick google search, then a few months later and I’ve got the brain rot and re-listening to all the episodes and taking handwritten notes this time around. I love these two so much.
JON: If you’re sure.
MARTIN: I’m sure I love you.
JON: I love you too.
[FABRIC RUSTLES]
You know that one photo…it them…
“Our Newfound Love” by tabbystardust [AO3]
Stede has never been with a man before. Ed is going to be very gentle with him.
Attacked by a jungle cat, run over by a horse carriage (twice), had a piano dropped on him and yet Mary still felt the need to add that he was actually quite ill
An afternoon nap or the day a black cat got onto the ship and everyone were charmed, despite accusations of witchiness
i love the new zealand accent, genuinely, but it tickles me greatly that everyone who is reading explicit ofmd fic is imagining the sound of 2 men fucking and exchanging sexy talk in kiwi accents
op’s tags are the best part fucking part
this is a feature not a flaw
#oh is thet not sixy to you
To any fic writers who worry they are wasting their time... I read a fic for a relatively small and inactive fandom about three years ago. And there was one specific scene where a character watched another dancing like an idiot to a beyonce song and it was so sweet and loving that even now years later I have that song on one of my spotify playlist so every once in a while it will play and remind me of that fic, and every time it does I smile and feel a little happier.
The stats on a fic will never really tell you if your writing touched someone. There's no numerical way to show you what impact you made. Maybe you are wasting time, or maybe you are writing something that someone will remember for a long time, something that will never fail to make them smile.
happy ofmd day!!
okay sorry I had to color it but let me reiterate: 🥺
love how stede feels so guilty about killing to the point of hallucinations but is entirely unbothered and even amused at indirectly burning a ship full of people because they committed the crime of *checks notes* upsetting ed
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no need to fuss, it's just me sitting here and crying over love and romance and everything's fine and totally normal and i'm pretty sure i would die for david and patrick
thinking about asking him to marry you vs having just asked him to marry you