Wanted to make something for Marvin Appreciation Week, so here’s some of my favorite moments from his power hour. We love you Marv! @markired @therealjacksepticeye
trying on a metaphor
Jules of Nature
Stranger Things
Peter Solarz
ojovivo
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
Show & Tell
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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@theartofmadeline
cherry valley forever

Kaledo Art

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macklin celebrini has autism
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Janaina Medeiros
todays bird
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@magicmanmarvin
Wanted to make something for Marvin Appreciation Week, so here’s some of my favorite moments from his power hour. We love you Marv! @markired @therealjacksepticeye
Random crossover: Actor and Marvin
Everyone is helping Chase make a thumbnail lmao (yes marvin is levitating the table Anti is posing on, theyre scrunkly like that)
again, some lazy drawing i wont finish hihi, enjoy it anyway
you guys aren’t gonna believe what came in the mail last week
Marvin and Dark have been fighting a lot, and in defiance recently, he's been letting his hair grow out. Somewhat of a delayed teenage rebellious stage. He's doing it because he knows Dark hates his long hair and he's honestly really fucking pissed at Dark.
My version of Marvin the Magnificent 💙💚
So- I drew (my version!) of Marvin as he'd probably draw himself!
Since my Marvin is pretty old-school, I imagined he'd probably draw a portrait using Charcoals on paper, so I tried to replicate that digitally!
I also figured Marvin wouldn't draw himself with his scars, he'd draw himself with his mask on since he's self-conscious about them :0 ... Buuuut- I wanted to draw them sooo- I made two!
Marvin The Magnificent, at your service~
Age progression of Marvin the Magnificent: a young magician eager to begin his training to bringing a demon of anitmatter into reality // possessed to being outcasted to protecting those he cares about from said demon.
Honestly it’s odd drawing Marvin without his longer hair
Marvin has been having magic lessons with Bim, but it’s a when-they-can-make-it-work arrangement. In between, he spends a lot of time practicing.
NAYKT - Update 67 - redo
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A/N - Sixth and final part of the Anti and Marvin origins rewrite
...Nearly Three Years Later...
Marvin was in a bar and had been drinking a little too much for definitely not the first time that week. After all this time, his anxiety had honed itself into an early warning system for his brother’s presence and it had really been ramping up the last few days. It was a shame. This was a really nice community and it sickened him to think of what he’d drawn to their doorstep. Yet more blood on his hands. Still, even after all this time, Marvin had no better plan and so here he was sat for one last drink.
Tipsy may be the right word for his state when the tall, dark, stranger came over to say hello. The man’s grey skin didn’t even strike him as odd while they spoke. Gentle chatting, a playful flirt; it’s a peaceful moment until Marvin felt that horrid chill run down his spine. The TV turned to static, the lights flickered, the sound system blew. People were confused while Marvin panicked, standing to run stopping only when the stranger’s arm caught him. He told the stranger to get out before tearing himself free and rushing for the door, pulling the fire alarm as he went.
NAYKT - Update 66 - redo
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A/N - Fifth part of the Anti and Marvin origins rewrite
Anti was still there. Except he couldn’t be. Because he was dead. Marvin had killed him. Yet there he was. After the initial shock, Marvin excused himself to the bathroom, threw up, and sat on the floor of his shower unit, arms wrapped around his legs.
This wasn’t possible. It couldn’t be. Anti was dead. Although thinking about it, Anti didn’t exactly look...human. God Marvin felt awful even thinking that but Anti didn’t look human. The magician held his head in his hands. He’d been awake less than twenty minutes and already his head felt ready to explode.
But, said a dangerous little voice at the back of his head, what if the universe was giving him a second chance? An opportunity to make things right. He wasn’t entirely sure on the how but if Anti was here then there had to be a reason. Eventually Marvin ventured out the bathroom to find his brother sitting upside down on the bed, his legs going up against the wall and his head hanging off the side. When Anti saw him, he smirked.
Marvin could make this work.
NAYKT - Update 64 - redo
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A/N - Third part of the Anti and Marvin origins rewrite
More than once over the coming days, Marvin kept having this strange nightmare of a dark shadow figure stood over him, its dark and wispy hand plunged into his chest and. slowly taking him of what little life he had left. He didn’t fight it, he saw no reason to. There was very little in his life that was worth fighting for these days. Instead he turned his face away and waited for the creature to leave him be.
The nightmares were draining and Marvin often woke up just as tired as when he went to sleep, but honestly a few nightmares causing him restless nights? When all was said and done, he’d gotten off lightly. Eventually the shadow above him started to take shape looking more and more solid each time he saw it, even as it glitched and distorted above him. Then the inevitable happened, it started to look like Anti.
Tousled green hair (they’d both dyed their hair since they were 15), slight frame - slighter than usual actually, ripped black shirt, ripped black jeans, black gauges, and a scowling glare that could stop a man dead in his tracks. No hand was plunged into Marvin’s chest this time, but a hand with clawed fingers was raised. Anti seemed to be deciding whether or not he wanted to kill him.
It’s a nightmare. It has to be. Anti’s gone, he destroyed him. Marvin’s eyes were wide as he looked up, but eventually he just turned away, purposefully exposing his throat. Let it kill him. It’s no less than he deserved. The air was buzzing low as Marvin waited for the strike, but it didn’t come. Instead he felt the bed shift beside him, some weight pushing it down.
A cold shiver travelled down his back, his whole spine tingling like pins and needles as Anti laid down on the bedside him, leant up against his twin brother. Marvin didn’t dare to look, silently crying as he slowly felt the figure start to fall asleep.
He cried again when he woke up and Anti was still there.
NAYKT - Update 63 - redo
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A/N - Second part of the Anti and Marvin origins rewrite
Marvin woke up in the hospital alone. The sun shone through the nearby window, falling across his legs but there was no warmth to it. Broken bones, bruises, pulled muscles; every part of him was aching. Mom fussed over him, going on about how worried they’d been while Dad stood in the doorway watching with a disapproving look. When Marvin asked where Anti was they shared a glance but said nothing. They didn’t have to.
There was a memorial service, laying a stone in the local churchyard. Marvin doesn’t really remember it or much of the rest of his senior year. Maybe a flash or two of the weird looks everyone would give him. The town they lived in wasn’t all that small but scandal travelled fast. Everyone knew some version of what had happened, and while some were blown and twisted way out of proportion, plenty of people knew enough of the truth.
Mom did her best to put a brave face on things. She tried to smile and keep a positive outlook but whenever she fell silent, Marvin would only hear her tears at the service. The desperate gulping sobs of a mother in agony. She smiled on the outside, but on the inside she was in despair.
NAYKT - Update 62 - redo
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A/N - First part of the Anti and Marvin origins rewrite
Marvin had a brother. A twin actually. Anthony “Anti” Blake. The nickname started when they were really little and the boys couldn’t quite say ‘Anthony’, and it stuck.
Anti was always more confident than Marvin. Loud, rowdy, and stubborn as a mule. He was that child who would deliberately not do something just because you told him to do it. Marvin was less so. He was still stubborn if you pushed him, but mostly he was quiet, and kept to himself.
Though they were different and ran with different friend groups, they could always count on each other to be there. Marvin never thought twice about swearing on his life that Anti was with him whenever a teacher came sniffing around, and he never had to ask Anti to have his back when some dicks tried to pick fights with him.
It didn’t last.
NAYKT - Update 61 - redo
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A/N - Decided to rewrite Marvin and Anti’s origins and so there are a few updates coming that will rewrite, starting with this one.
They stalk in silence through the halls to the Google’s lab.
Silver stands in the clear plastic walled prison, his hands pressed firmly against the pane as he glares at everybody on the other side. Bim stands nearby nervously glancing at the prison while Oliver tries to reassure him. Mare is stood further back, over in the corner. Google and Green are making sure that the prison is set up properly, neither of them honestly sure if this will even work. Red stands right next to the prison, ready to intervene in the worst case scenario. When Marvin walks into the room, Silver catches sight of him and slams his fists against the wall and yells.
A hand on Marvin’s shoulder reminds him he's not alone.
“You don’t have to do this.” Dark tells him. Marvin glances back at him for a moment but brushes the hand away. Yeah. He kinda does.
His heart is beating in his ears as he moves closer.
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