#forgot to archive this one

[lolosjojoscomics]

[justarandombrit]

Big fan of media that makes you feel like this

[mangozic]

my dead goth son and his friendly neighborhood personified concept of insanity

[madootles]

chill out season 2 jon... it's all in your head...

[sodapopbuoy]

DAY 3 OF @jonmartinweek !!!! Recordings & Found Footage :] first time trying to actually finish something with these 2 digitally AND IM STILL RUMINATING ON THEIR DESIGNS AGH !!! wanted to jump in as soon as possible because i completely missed the first 2 days !!!!!

[just-an-enby-lemon]

The thing about jonmartin is that Martin wants to be a romantic, he loves poetry and probably watches romance but for him it is a fantasy, a silly game he plays. Martin is at his core very cynical. Things don't work out for him so he doesn't really belive in romance, it is a pretty dream but that's it. He is pratical and realist. Dating Jon he has to remind himself it is real and he actually struggles with romantic gestures, it is something he has to remind himself to do, to remind himself he can do even and honestly who even has the energy and what if Jon doesn't even like it?

Jon on the other hand wants to be cynical. His first coping mechanism was pretend the things he was afraid of weren't real and goddam if he isn't afraid of love. It didn't really work to him so far so it's easy to pretend he doesn't care. But he is a romantic at heart. He saw love and he read about it and he has enough evidence that it is undeniable. And to be honest Jon was always to much a bunch of mushy feelings hidden in a grumpy (and bitter and afraid) trench coat. Dating Martin he has to hold himself so he isn't too much. He plays the grumpy unromantic guy at first. But he just can't stop giving flowers and planing dates (this is the guy that saw a theme park on a fear domain and considered how he wanted to take Martin to a romantic ferris whell date [until he discovered Martin was afraid of them]) and making all the silly things one does when in love.

TR: Martin is deep down very cynical about love but wants to/pretends to be a romantic and Jon is deep down very romantic but wants to/pretends to be cynical about love.

[starrodent]

@jonmartinweek day 6: ace day!!!!! woohoo

i’m bi+aceflux and having the main character of one of my favorite series of all time be like me is. so cool. i’m bad at articulating my feelings so i’ll just leave it at that, but know that my entire soul is consumed by this podcast

anyway comics are weird. i would’ve made it longer and maybe colored it more, but i had already drawn way too much and i just couldn't think of anything else to write. also i am very angry at jon’s face in the first panel that angle caused me so much pain

ok im done so i’m just gonna throw this at you

[gunstellations]

you and me, together, getting out of here –

[fishonable]

some designs i was trying to figure out or something !! rahh i love tma

[crispy-critter]

nahh bro who is this 😭😭 maxwell or smth

[gammija]

AU in which Jon took back the lighter from Georgie in 199, so they didn't start burning down the tower while Martin was talking to him, and that particular ending for the two of them doesn't come to pass. While Jon is up in his obsidian tower and the gang is trying to figure out what to do now, Martin can't help but exhaust all options that don't involve killing the Pupil of the Eye... including ones that involve spiders.

finally admitted to myself that this one is never gonna get finished so i cleaned it up a tiny bit for yall to enjoy. you can carbon date the age of this by all the small style and design changes :')

[lolosjojoscomics]

[keferon]

Getting Lost (part 3/?)!!

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Prowl was in pain, he counted that 45% of his body had suffered advanced or minor damage and that 99% were in the process of natural repair. His calculations were not precise due to lack of medical equipment but based on a disturbed observation due to his change of environment, he considered himself close. The humans had roughly treated him, he would not call their techniques very... effective or practical for the long term, but he admitted to being indebted to those backward people. A debt that he was not ready to return in front of the treatment they were making him undergo.

A cage, a gray cell composed of curved walls and filled with water over 40 meters long and 6.5 meters deep, located in the open air. This left very little room for movement, he could go around it in 10 seconds with his injuries and at full speed. His first day spent in this place, he had paced every corner and made theories and percentages to get out. The walls were made of concrete covered with thin white slabs as decoration, 3% of escaping by breaking them and it would take him several months or even years that humans will surely notice, however on one of the walls, a trapdoor was present, wide enough to let him pass and made of a thin and breakable metal, 97% chance of being able to get out through there which fell from 22% to 11% without knowing what was on the other side. He considered the possibility of getting out by air, the latter being 6% and dropping to 3% when he pulled his head out of the water to see meters of concrete and buildings stretching out in front of him that he could never cross in his normal state and even less with crudely stitched wounds in addition to the frightening heat of the air making him want to melt on the spot.

The most logical option was therefore that of contact. He had to question his captors, try to negotiate with them. The moment came very quickly, it was clear that they wanted him alive and that they had to keep him alive by basic means such as nutrition, and it was in the middle of the day that three humans had advanced on the platform standing at the edge of his cage. He had not ventured too close as a precaution but had still tried a polite approach, and the humans did not seem to understand him, nor to try, a problem when he himself did not understand anything about their yelling and the exclamations they let out when he sent them back a frozen fish offered from their hands as if he was going to eat something raw.

He tried new things every day for a week, going around in circles in his compressed space that made him want to knock something over with his tail. He got lost in his thoughts, in his calculations and percentages, he didn't know what to do alone. An orca was always in a group, even if he was never social or the most loved, one of his peers always came to help him every time he needed it. Now he was alone, and his thoughts always revolved around the idea of another with him, which drove him crazy. These humans, how could simple, small and STUPID humans manage to divert all his plans?? The most frustrating thing is that his goal was not so far away, when he took his head out of the water, the rare times he observed to identify new details, he heard the sound of the waves, smelled the scent of salt, and yet it seemed to him to be miles away from nature. This water made him want to tear his gills off, he didn't know what kind of chemicals humans put in it but it was anything but natural, not to mention the lack of decoration! There was nothing! Absolutely nothing! Just walls and a floor! He couldn't occupy himself or get out of his thoughts. So he calculated and calculated, reviewing his plans and beginning a slow descent into the abyss of numbers and percentages.

It was during the beginning of the second week that some things finally changed. The hatch he had lost interest in a long time ago because it was only a puzzle to him, not exceeding 10% when he considered a plan with it, finally opened. Of course he did not approach it, the risk of finding a potential danger there was too high, 83%, and a strange smell was coming from it. He observed it with scrutinizing eyes, finding every detail of the dark water behind, and his heart raced when a shadow appeared in the distance. He did not move but prepared to attack, he showed no signs of fear, no need, he knew he was the apex predator, but in this place all logic seemed reversed. And they were when an orca mer took its head and then its body out of the hatch, bringing with it the strange smell as well as a sickly appearance making him want to vomit. What had humans done...?

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Please don't try to understand the numbers, I put random ones😭 also Prowl's chapter is more straight forward because that's how I see his character, no time to question if what he's doing is right, he needs to get out no matter how.

Hope you like it!

-🦇🐧

Oh my god OH MY GOD OH MY GO

Krkfnfbdilenffb Prowl living through horrors and ooh look a weird door? I wonder what's behind it? HA. It's the new level of horrors (but also your future boo of course haha)

Oh I love it so much thatnk you for your writing

[vanyafresita]

IMAGINE YOURSELF.

TELL ME OF YOURSELF.

WHAT IS IT YOU WANT?

and here is some close ups from the still frames with no filters !

[corvidpolyglot]

dalinar kholin

[thetanzanitequill]

⛓️ The Boys!! ⛓️

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