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You know how it is
Mike Driver
styofa doing anything
One Nice Bug Per Day
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
Monterey Bay Aquarium

shark vs the universe
almost home

ellievsbear

izzy's playlists!
TVSTRANGERTHINGS
Sweet Seals For You, Always

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
Game of Thrones Daily
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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will byers stan first human second
Cosmic Funnies

祝日 / Permanent Vacation

Andulka

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[ID: TMA fan art of Jon holding Martin's face and kissing him. Martin's hands hover in the air as if he is taken by surprise. End ID]
You know how it is
random jmart sketches because i dont like them
he tries not to read minds, but sometimes he cant help it
they deserve something like this. cries rq
I’m caught up on Goshawk and Dragana is the badass we deserve
When you see it, it sees you too
Poor Karina
Started listening to The White Vault and immediately grew attached to Graham Casner
Put that man in situations
I like this podcast, very nice (I'm not obsessed you're obsessed)
I did fill up at least 2 a4 pages with tiny face sketches for every character but I don't know.... I just wanted to post these, def not satisfied yet so take these as sketches (¬_¬")
[more under the cut +canon casner ver. cuz I just can't get the beard to work idk]
Shout out to The White Vault for still being terrifying even though I have listened to it 10+ times. There's something about knowing it is snowing outside but working in a basement research lab late at night that really brings the podcast to life and makes my skin crawl.
Outpost Fristed
As she waited, a tall black form faded into view, solidifying through the white. The oily leather skin, gleaming like that of an orca whale, came into clear view as the lanky, stretched humanoid figure approached her. As the body camera was mounted to Dr. Murray’s chest, the camera never captured its face, but did catch a glimpse of the rudimentary string and tied object around its neck: the same necklace made for Jónas Þórirsson by his daughters.
The White Vault 5x8 "Old Friends"
creepy horror whatever where somebody accuses your childhood photos of being ai generated and when you go to dispute them you realize they're right
you look in the mirror and... the reflection? your reflection? is it your reflection?
“These photos are *obviously* AI generated,” a friend of a friend writes on your Facebook timeline, showing a time in your childhood you posted nearly 3 years back. It was around Christmas when the photos in question were taken, you were maybe around 6 years old. You’re in front of the Christmas tree smiling in the first one, holding up a brightly wrapped gift that Santa had brought for you. Pictures of you opening the gifts, pulling out toys from your childhood. Memories that you have from when they were taken, how could anyone accuse them of being AI? Just another guy mansplaining something he doesn’t understand, you think to yourself as you continue to read the message you already gave an angry face emote, ready to call them an idiot and tell them you were the kid in these photos.
“the tree in the back changes size and decorations between pictures, some of those gifts she got aren’t even from the year marked on the photos,” the person you only vaguely know continues. This makes you scoff as you look back at the photos, but then you pause. In the first picture there’s clearly a 5 pronged star on the top of your tree, but then in the 3rd it’s got 6 points. And a green bauble changes to yellow, and then to blue between snapshots. And the toy car you have in picture 5 is from the live action Grinch movie; that one scene where he steals the car from the tiny Whos and drives with his knees up in the air; but that came out in 2000 and these photos are time stamped 12/25/97. You remember scanning them for your mother and posting them. She still has the originals in a photo book. Somewhere. You’re sure she does. Where else would these photos have come from?
“and look at her face, her hair and pupils keep changing color and she has a 6th finger in photo 3,” the message finishes, which causes you to scour the pictures closer than anything you ever have. You’ve always been told your eyes were a sort of hazel color, changing from photo to photo from brown to nearly black to green. Looking closer at the photos though… swiping between photos 1 and 7, you look almost like a completely different person. And in the 3rd picture, just like he says, you can see the hint of a second pinky, sprouting right out of the middle of your actual pinky like a budding tree branch. Surely that has to be camera blur, you think as you look down at your own hands and count the fingers. Left hand. One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Right hand. One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six. Six?
You shake your head and wring out your hands before you count again, the sixth finger gone. But your finger nails… you swear they were shorter than they are now. You head to the bathroom, looking at your face closely in the mirror. When was the last time you even looked at yourself, you wonder as you stare into your own eyes. It feels like whenever you use the bathroom you avoid your reflection, keeping your eyes on your hands as you was them, or just elsewhere when you brush your teeth or style your hair and makeup in the mornings. As you look into your own eyes, each one looks to be a slightly different color. The shadow of your nose onto your upper lip doesn't seem to fall the right way. Did you always have freckles? You blink twice at yourself, and your reflection blinks a third time at you.
I feel like every week I see some rendition of the “martin said they’re not together in every universe so guys they aren’t” or “martin’s wrong actually jmart will be together all the time” and I just chuckle
Like… my outlook on it, taking what I know about tmagp into account, is that they do not meet in every universe. They can have completely separate lives from one another if things don’t align to bring them together. But the ones they do meet in? They get together, in one way or another, regardless of first impressions
Multiverses are infinite. There are still infinite timelines where they’re together, and infinite ones where they aren’t. So of course Martin would fixate on the possibilities where they’re not after being influenced by the Lonely
Jon is the one who will pull him out every time. So when Martin meets Jon, every time, he will fall first, and Jon will fall second. Not every life where they don’t meet will be miserable for them, either, because they don’t know what they could have had
Somewhere else, they’re bumping into each other in a bookstore, and Jon is cursing out the clumsy man stocking the poetry shelves as he hurries out. The man doesn’t get to tell him the book he’d been holding got knocked out of his hand and fell into his bag
Somewhere else, Martin’s walking dogs to make some side money and one pees on an unfortunately very attractive man’s shoe. He hastily says he’ll make it up to him, say, with a quick stop by the cafe?
Somewhere else, Jonathan Sims goes missing at eight years old and is never found. Martin Blackwood lives a quiet life working in a library.
Somewhere else, Martin Blackwood doesn’t have a funeral, because no one planned it. Jonathan Sims is curled up on the couch with a cat on his chest, not knowing why the rain feels different tonight
Somewhere else, Martin cannot for the life of him get this poor man’s order right at a coffee shop, because he keeps getting distracted by his voice when he gives it. He just gives up and hands him tea. The man never orders tea, but comes back every time and drinks it.
Somewhere else, they’re both together and apart indefinitely. Because that is the way of the multiverse.
Somewhere else, a dog is lost in the archives.
just the way i like my favourite characters - possessed by an eldritch horror
“I know”
i feel bad for tmagp listeners that aren’t fans of tma because the easter eggs will not be egging for yall
At least someone's having a good apocalypse