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lover boy……

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he won? you sure?

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[ID: a digital painting of a scene from mag192. A top view shows the top room of a tower with a city in red/green tones beneath. The room is pentagon-shaped with each side opening to a big window with thick stained glass. Closest to the viewer is the floating body of Jonah Magnus, a white man in a green suit. His arms are spread out and bent back and his face shows a pained expression. His eyes roll inwards and additional smaller eyes cover the rest of his face. 

The window behind him is filled with green glowing text:  “—he screams his pitch is low and black as night that flows and chokes his withered throat and hacking cough that sounds like death is here for him who always knew and feared that this indecent end would carve its bitter name full deep inside his soul and burn within without a ceasing seeing moment more than screaming ones who howl and hide from fates that crawl towards on nails that scratch and creak like rotten boards might warn you of your severed pains approach to pull your skin like sodden cloth and drag it tearing from the now that is no longer even close to what the when just might have been if there was time enough to run and hide from rancid deaths—”

Further down below on the ground are Jon and Martin, holding hands and looking up, only slightly illuminated by a green light /end ID]

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@a-mag-a-day

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personally I believe Jon should spend some time in the Admiral domain… as a treat…

[ID: Digital sketch of Jon Sims in grey-scale. He has short curly hair and is wearing a plain hoodie and pants. He’s kneeling on the ground with his palms spread out in front of him. In front of his face and hands is each a blue glowing eye. Jon is surrounded by 5 cats: on his head, his shoulder, clinging to his chest, sitting on his right and walking on his left. 

Written above him are the words: „Ceaseless Watcher… protect them“ /End ID]

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@a-mag-a-day

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Druck Advent Calendar Day 15

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mr archivist man I miss you every day

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mr archivist man I miss you every day

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bookshop in rome

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ms cane tell me your secrets

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[ID: Digital fan art of Annabelle Cane from The Magnus Archives. She is holding red threads between her fingers, looking at the viewer with a raised eyebrow. Annabelle is a Black woman with white hair in short dreads, and part of her head covered by a spiderweb. She is wearing a white ruffled shirt and dark skirt. The background is a red circle filled with lines like a shattered pane of glass. End ID]

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no more beholding, only being held

[ID: Three monochromatic colored sketches in orange on a white background of Jon and Martin. It shows 3 hugging poses. The first two are while standing up. The third is in a seated position, with Jon resting his head on Martin’s shoulder. /ID end]

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hug your archivist.jpg

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thought about the upcoming 199 too much and stress-doodled

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hyrule landscape studies

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ms cane tell me your secrets

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are they on a date or on their way to solve some crimes...?

happy birthday @dusuessekartoffel I hope you like it :)

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oh mr spider we’re really in it now

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it might be our only option

[ID: Digital portrait of Jon and Martin from a profile view. Their foreheads are touching. Martin on the left has light skin, brown hair, and is wearing round glasses and a grey sweater. He is slightly taller and bending his neck to look down and holding Jon’s face with both of his hands. Jon has brown skin, short dark brown hair and a short beard. He’s wearing a blue jacket. The background is textured green with yellow light in the middle.  The text above them reads: “promise me you’re going to do everything in your power to live.” The text between them reads: “I promise” /end ID]

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he won? you sure?

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[ID: a digital painting of a scene from mag192. A top view shows the top room of a tower with a city in red/green tones beneath. The room is pentagon-shaped with each side opening to a big window with thick stained glass. Closest to the viewer is the floating body of Jonah Magnus, a white man in a green suit. His arms are spread out and bent back and his face shows a pained expression. His eyes roll inwards and additional smaller eyes cover the rest of his face. 

The window behind him is filled with green glowing text:  “—he screams his pitch is low and black as night that flows and chokes his withered throat and hacking cough that sounds like death is here for him who always knew and feared that this indecent end would carve its bitter name full deep inside his soul and burn within without a ceasing seeing moment more than screaming ones who howl and hide from fates that crawl towards on nails that scratch and creak like rotten boards might warn you of your severed pains approach to pull your skin like sodden cloth and drag it tearing from the now that is no longer even close to what the when just might have been if there was time enough to run and hide from rancid deaths—”

Further down below on the ground are Jon and Martin, holding hands and looking up, only slightly illuminated by a green light /end ID]