#Marcia Long

[hood-ex]

Remember when Terry's ex-wife was being a condescending asshole to Donna and Donna just

The New Titans #55

[brotherconstant]

So what can I do? I really beg you, my Lord To me, flirtin' is just like a sport

bonus (insp)

[kendallroygf]

btw this is probably one of the most insane and telling scenes in regards to stewy nd kendall. like the stewy-marcia interaction first off. the way it’s so clearly paralleling kenstewy with logan and marcia. stewy and marcia literally watch their respective persons in silence. also important to note that stewy was one of the first ppl to greet logan when he arrived probably bc he knew that one of the first things logan was going to do was approach kendall and he wanted to get in there first to gauge the situation + logan. but stewy’s concern for kendall in regards to what could happen when he’s in close proximity to logan is so clear and almost synonymous with marcia’s own concern/love for logan at this point. like it seems intentional that they were shown to be like. logan and kendall’s respective partners here

[marciaillust]

biweekly reminder that im working on a 180 page asoryuu doujinshi that will blow your head clean off babygirl

[yarasa2k]

it took me too long to get canons done but refs of rondo + marciale gijinkas and my version of parallel canon! :3

i have an au focusing on these guys being the staff of the memverse and working on new jobs given by the queen herself (marina) along with their boss duty. it has its own blog called @memverse-updated where these three are trying to manage a social media account. please help me revive it LMAO

rondo and marcia can switch into their original forms at will like they're changing vrchat avatars. the humanoid forms are mostly for communication and actually moving around while the original forms are for work and their boss jelleton duty. canon doesn't need this lol

rondo (she/it) was very willing to keep its guard duty so she became the head security instead of the canons. she takes care of unruly people who broke the rules (think of virtual world rules, esp vrchat) and makes sure they never break them again in her prison. it is cynical and extremely strict at work but keeps a bit of the caring side from pre-corruption days, has zero bullshit tolerance but does not show temper unless pushed to the limit. i think she counts as a transfem but in a jenny from mlaatr way yknow.

canon#4 (she/they) is a semi-accurate clone of agent 4. they seem to have the looks and personality (confident but finds fun in a lot of things) correct but misses the mark on her weapon preference (real 4 is a charger main) and reasoning. their job is to train the other jelletons for the spire. canon#4 really wants to be a real inkling and actively looks for a way to get into the real world. sees other canons as younger siblings but finds the other two staff creepy as hell. canons differ on gender so it's better to ask them individually but the leader is a girl.

marcia (pronounced like marcha, they/it) has been noticed by others that it loves to store things in a certain way so they became the archivist/librarian. they keep in track of memories, palettes, what weapons to give etc. in a big storage/library kind of place. they're actually a chill sweetheart who almost never gets mad (unless you wake them up) but they're also a pushover, a mix of an akward nerdy girl and a sweet grandma but in a non-binary way. actively seeks knowledge and is seen as wise because of this.

[septimus-heap]

Can't stop thinking abt marcia and simon!!!! They're the same person!! They're the same person except marcia got the apprenticeship and simon didn't!!! Marcia worked hard for years and then it all paid off but simon worked hard for years and then everything came crashing down around him. Of course he went insane

[fisshontoast]

ID: a redraw of a screenshot from the dungeon meshi anime, drawn as marcia and cerys instead of marcille and falin. They are in a bath house, shown from the chest up and neither of them are wearing anything (but anything nsfw is covered by camera angles). Cerys has her back turned to the viewer, leaning over Marcia, who looks at her, startled and blushing. They are holding hands. Marcia has several scars on her fingers and one on her face, and her hair is in braids. They are both dripping water. /end ID

GAY PEOPLE!!!!

Yes I did trace this what of it. Its for fun I'm not making money off this or anything abdudbdj. And I didn't want to draw All That from scratch <3. The hair is mostly mine for cerys and entirely mine for marcia (I used some of @lesbianmarciaoverstrand's apprentice marcia art as refs <3)

ID: the same image but marcias hair is a very dark purple. /end ID

[datshitrandom]

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[sexynetra]

11. “I’m not fine. I know I said I was but I’m not.” for sashnetra

Idk what this is I finished it tonight as part of my goal to publish something every month 😂 it’s not really hurt/comfort, it’s not really angst, but some secret third thing. I hope you enjoy regardless!

Read on Ao3

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Sasha looked across the table at her girlfriend. Anetra was pushing the food around her plate wordlessly, eyes glued to the table. It wasn’t like her, and Sasha was worried.

“Babe, are you sure you’re okay?” Sasha asked for what was probably the fiftieth time that night.

“Yes, and stop asking.” Anetra said curtly, spearing her fork into a steamed carrot with far more force than necessary.

Sasha sighed, pressing her fingers into her temples and counting to 5 in her head. It wouldn’t do anyone any good for her to snap at Anetra right now, but she was at her wits end trying to get her to open up.

“Sweethea—“

“I’m fine, Sasha. Stop patronizing me,” Anetra interjected, finally tearing her gaze away from her uneaten plate of food to glare at Sasha.

It caught Sasha off guard, and she felt her palms go slightly clammy. All she wanted to do was help, but somehow she’d made an even bigger mess of this. Still, she couldn’t just drop the subject. In the six months they had been together, Sasha had never once seen Anetra like this.

Anetra seemed to notice the minute change in Sasha’s demeanor. That or the weight of whatever was happening became too much.

It looked like Anetra deflated. Her shoulders sagged and her irate expression melted off to something hollow and haunted. “Sorry. I didn’t mean to get upset,” she mumbled. Sasha’s heart broke a little. Carefully, she extended her hand, supine. After a moment’s hesitation, Anetra reached out, entwining their fingers and squeezing gently.

“I didn’t mean to upset you,” Sasha started carefully, rubbing her thumb along the back of Anetra’s hand. Anetra swallowed thickly and Sasha watched, gauging whether or not she was about to try.

“You didn’t– It’s nothing–” She cut herself off to stare at the ceiling in a move Sasha knew all too well. She was trying to keep tears at bay. “I just… I’m not fine. I know I said I was, but I'm not,” she said finally, blinking hard before meeting Sasha’s eyes again. Sasha’s heart broke again.

“Oh, my baby. Come here – dinner can wait,” she said softly, squeezing Anetra’s hand.

Anetra bit her lip harshly, hard enough to leave an imprint. “Can we go to the couch?”

“Of course we can.” Sasha stood up, keeping her grasp firm enough to hopefully be grounding.

They walked, hand-in hand, across the threshold into the living room. Sasha sat down first, pulling Anetra down so she was on her lap, arms snaking around her waist. “Is this okay?”

Anetra just nodded, burrowing into Sasha’s frame. It seemed, from the outside at least, that she was trying to make herself smaller. Sasha’s grip tightened minutely. “Do you want to talk about it? We don’t have to.”

Anetra shifted, nuzzling her face into Sasha’s shoulder before speaking. “I ran into Marcia.” Her voice was muffled, talking directly into the soft wool of Sasha’s cardigan. “At the store.”

Sasha swallowed a lump, trying to keep her own emotions in check. Anetra needed her to be strong right now. “Oh love, I’m sorry, that must have been jarring. Did she say anything to you?”

Anetra shook her head and Sasha could have sworn she heard a tiny sniffle. “She acted like she didn’t even know me… We were together for five fucking years and she acted like I was a total stranger,” Anetra’s voice broke and Sasha held her close, rubbing circles onto her back.

“I’m so sorry…” Sasha felt helpless. She didn’t know what to say, how to comfort Anetra. How could she possibly condense 5 years worth of relationship trauma into a genuine comfort? It felt like an impossible task. Useless platitudes sat on the tip of her tongue. “You deserve better than that,” she tried finally.

Anetra pulled back slightly, wiping her eyes with her sleeve. “Yeah. I do. I’m gonna go take a bath.” She carefully unwound herself from Sasha’s grip, standing up and heading towards the hall before Sasha could think of anything to say. Anetra paused at the entrance to the hallway, looking back at Sasha. “I love you,” she said quietly.

“I love you too,” Sasha replied. Anetra gave her a tiny smile before disappearing into the bathroom. Sasha leaned back, groaning and rubbing her face. I love you just wasn’t enough. She needed to come up with a plan to cheer Anetra up, and fast.

[oh-hamlet-archived]

Pov you've interrupted their conversation. They r smiling but don't be fooled; toxicity levels have never been so high.

[hermit-scribe-vibe]

[Image ID: fake tweet from Marcia O (verified) @TheEow that reads: "when I was an apprentice I had a crush on another apprentice in the tower & didn't know how to deal w/ it so I wrote him a letter that just said "get out of my school". End Image ID]

[Image ID: a fake reply from the account Silas Heap @counterkicker that reads: "uh". Marcia replies: "get off my twitter". End Image ID]

[Image ID: a fake tweet from Princess Jenna (verified) @QueenToBe that reads: my worst fear is accidentally tweeting from my other acc can you imagine accidentally broadcasting shitposts lmao End ID]

[Image ID: a fake tweet from jen @ jeap that reads, in all caps: I FUCKED UP End ID]

[Image ID: a fake tweet from 412 @ merrinmeredith that reads: i am like 99% sure my boss doesn't follow me on this account and therefore can't be mad at me for saying fuck on the internet but. that 1% haunts me End ID]

[Image ID: a fake reply from Marcia O (verified) @TheEOW, that reads: Is that you Septimus. The original account, now named 'definitely merrin meredith' @ merrinmeredith, replies: no End Id]

[Image ID: a fake tweet from Septimus (verified) @EOAOfficial that reads:

pros of having 6 brothers who all look alike: nobody realizes i'm the extraordinary apprentice

cons of having 6 brothers who all look alike: nobody realizes i'm the extraordinary apprentice End ID]

i'm licherally in class rn lmao

@chaos-has-theories @septimus-heap @fraslis @what-would-have-happened @lovelyisadora

[vithcy]

marcia overstrands? :-3

Oh absolutely

[meganelixabethh]

Yo do any of you ever think about Marcia (I can’t play it cool I clearly think about her all the time) and how she would have felt after she saw Milo again? If you subscribe to my own personal view- which is that Cerys, Milo and Marcia were the disaster bi trio of everyone’s dreams, Marcia and Milo got together for a bit in their late teens, broke up because of Marcia’s work commitments and then he got together with Cerys and there was some drama™️ but they figured it out- then Milo coming back was a big thing in Marcia’s life.

Like imagine that you see your best friend and mentor/father figure get murdered and then you have to deal with the fallout of that and your other best friend is now missing presumed dead and you spend ten years looking after the kid from afar and then you go through the second assassination attempt, aunt zeldas, dungeon number one and what not you find Septimus, settle into a happier life with your new son/apprentice and then Milo COMES BACK. And you just see him for the first time in like TWELVE YEARS JUST IN THE FUCKIN CORRIDOR?!???? I would need 7-12 business days to process that.

I think Marcia would need some Therapist!Alther (because lbr none of these people are getting the therapy they need and Alther is as close as they get) to work through all these feelings because like imagine all of the above happened and he came back; you’d expect to feel like that fixed something inside you that had previously been broken; but the fact her life had become something she felt she fit in since septimus, and wasn’t something she would give up- she must feel so guilty for not feeling this vital need for him like she used to. Like she only realised how much she was willing to fight for her life now when she looked back and realised Milo didn’t fix everything. If you read my post about Marcia’s day post assassination, you know how bad I think that first night was, and I think she felt like she left part of herself on the floor when she got up. So then to realise that piece on the floor hadn’t been there for a long time- and that she didn’t need him to pick it up? 7-12 business days.

[majorbaby]

i cant remember if i said this in the tags of the margie cutler smash or pass poll but when marcia strassman first appeared on my screen i gasped audibly and was bisexual like i have not been since josie packard twin peaks last appeared on my screen

[oedipushansen]

succession characters as lps (part 3)

marcia:

ewan:

gil eavis:

nate:

nan pierce:

rhea jarrell:

colin:

jess:

lawrence yee:

part one, part two

[edgeworthlez]

what if you were on a horse and i was on a horse and we were both girls 😳😳