#and jons scarf is purple

[targaryenluvs]

SEE YOU AGAIN

pairings: robb stark x fem!targaryen!reader, platonic!stark family x reader

warnings: none!

a/n: i had only two drafts and this was one of them!! might just get back into got/hotd writing! god this was written a while ago

Within an hour you wound up being introduced to the entire Stark family. You especially liked Ayra, she reminded you of Rhaenyra in certain aspects such as her rebellious behaviour. Although you did have to cover your head with a scarf for the most part, your violet eyes were quite hard to miss. You chalked it up to a birth defect and were introduced as a maiden of the Red Keep, returning home for marriage but also a friend of the Eldest three children.

You yourself had never visited the North before, as your parents had deemed it unworthy of being visited by a Princess. But you found yourself growing fond of the place despite its cold nature.

You had also found Nyraxes huddled in front of a bonfire in a near by cave. Surprisingly she hadn’t torched the entire area and it’s inhabitants. You had wondered how the Starks had managed to tame a dragon.

But at the moment you were more concerned about getting home. As nice as it was to be in the area, you found yourself surprisingly longing for the Red Keep. Currently you found yourself dining with the family, the food seemed foreign, scarcely containing any notable fruit or vegetables but Jon had explained the lack of crop in such harsh times, which you understood. You felt uncomfortable, out of place.

Everyone chatted so freely, everyone knew each other where as you were an outsider in every way. Your gorgeous purple eyes in contrast to the ever so common brown and black, bright, striking silver hair which was no longer covered, compared to red and brown.

“Y/n, who are you marrying my dear?” Catelyn questioned you as the entire table diverted their gaze to you. Your face became hot, especially under Robb’s sharp gaze. “Yes Y/n, who are you betrothed to?” You felt like ripping him a new one, perhaps feeding him to Nyra.

“I’ve returned home for my parents, we’re heading up to Casterly Rock for the wedding, he’s a lord but I doubt you would know of him your grace.” Laughs bellowed out around you, Robb loudest of all.

“Your grace?” Robb cried out. “Hush you all. She has decorum and respect unlike most, why mock her for it? My dear, please, call me Catelyn.”

You nodded.

Ed and Catelyn still didn’t know of your real name, nor your lineage/descent. That much they may have been able to get their heads around but you weren’t so sure they would have opened up their castle to you quite so swiftly if they knew of the, as most royals and small folk would claim, “Beast” in the caves.

You sat at your windowsill looking out onto the courtyard as a someone knocked on your door. “You alright if I come in love?” You allowed him in. “Not the view your used to?” You nodded, “I wish to go home Robb. But if what you say is true how can I? All the Targaryens are gone. My Aemond, ended up dead in battle Above the Gods Eye along with my Uncle Daemon. Aegon, Helaena, Her children, Otto, Rhaenyra, Nyra, Jace, Luke everyone. In the history books and life I am forever known as the Princess who Hid. A coward.” You cried as he sat down and hugged you.

As he soothed you Robb slowly raised you face to him, as he wiped away your tears. “Not everyone.” Your head shot up, “What?” You croaked, “I didn’t finish the book my love. Aenys the mad King has two surviving children. Daenerys and Viserys. Although Viserys passed away a long time ago.”

“A-and Daenerys?” “Alive, and well as it seems. She’s been wed to Khal Drogo seemingly pregnant too as it seems.” Robb swiped a stray hair behind your ear as he leaned in, so did you.

-

You woke up the next morning after Robb as his side of the bed was seemingly empty. You prayed to the old gods and new that no one had heard the two of you yesterday. And if they did that they wouldn’t mention anything it. Everyone had broke their fast earlier on in the day as you had slept longer than usual. You weren’t use to having such lengthy nights of rest but were more than grateful.

After dressing you walked the halls with Arya for a bit before making your way to the courtyard where everyone seemed to have gathered for something, it wasn’t long before Sansa pulled you in front of all the people where the reason for the spectacle (rather reasons) came into view.

Robb was laughing loudly before Jon attacked, blade in hand. Robb swiftly moved to the side away from Jon and used his blade to propel Jon forwards again. As Jon fell Robb raised his sword to his neck.

“And you’re dead.”

Jon laughed, “Perhaps you should become a knight brother.”

They’re laughter stopped as you stepped out, fully dressed in your old clothes and determined. “I take it you’re planning on leaving now?” You smiled and nodded, “I appreciate your hospitality Robb, Jon. But if I do have surviving family than I must go to them. Thank you, truly.” You spoke as you walked past them, as much as you wished to stay longer you knew you’re descendants needed your help.

So as you mounted your Nyraxes, you couldn’t help but look back at him.

Maybe, you’d see him again.

[prettyoddfever]

the Fever-era clothes I actually remember

I can dump pieces that I do remember here since I've been getting several questions about clothes lately, but it's not like I was actively trying to track down what the guys wore back then. This post is mostly going to be stuff that I happened to recognize while roaming malls with friends or browsing online. So it's not going to include the normal dressy clothes the band wore onstage, even if their stuff was from Hot Topic or the women's section of Express because I was absolutely never looking at that style lol. So this is going to be rather limited...

I think this hat was from Urban Outfitters:

Brendon's purple bracelet that he seemed to never take off was from Border's and said "reading is magic."

Brendon, Ryan, & Jon wore a ton of American Apparel tshirts in summer 2006.... they seriously looked like they’d raided an American Apparel before going on tour. Brendon also had the women's hoodie in lavender, pink, and green:

Ryan's sneakers were part of the whole Pharrell Williams BBC Ice Cream thing with Reebok:

Brendon's shoes in the pic above were the Valentine's edition Nike Air Force 1 with the heart on the back side:

this was a Love for Sale hoodie from the women’s section of Urban Outfitters:

Spencer wore a lot of Morphine Generation. Both Spencer and Ryan are wearing that brand in these pics:

I thought Brendon's red glasses looked like Paul Frank, but some other fans thought they were Versace, so idk for sure.

Ryan had several Louis Vuitton belts & bags as 2006 progressed. I'll also use this pic to mention that I heard his hat was from Lids and the scarf was from Diesel:

Jon’s wearing merch from their opening band (The Sounds):

These women's Frye engineer boots that Brendon wore during the NRWC season were sold at Urban Outfitters and I wanted them so badly:

Brendon also had the plaid Pendleton Vans in fall 2006 (he had other plaid Vans too but I liked these best):

(obvs Spencer's sneakers in that pic are D&G).

ok that's what I can think of for right now

[saintbleeding]

Oooooooh drawing requests!!! What if, and hear me out because I know this is going to be radical /j, what if: Jmart, and they’re happy? There’s tea, there’s cat(s), there’s a rainbow and green fields and good cows. Eh????

[ID: A digital painting of Jon and Martin from TMA. They are shown from the waist up, from the back. Martin is fat, with long, tied-up ginger hair, white skin, and glasses. He wears a mustard cardigan, blue jeans, and a green scarf. Jon is taller and thin with brown skin, short, salt-and-pepper hair, and glasses. He wears a grey overcoat and muted red scarf. They are walking hand-in-hand through the countryside, along a gravel path, towards a house on a hill. On the patio of the house is a white cat and there is a brown highland cow some distance beyond. The sun is setting, and the sky’s orange and purple light is thrown onto Jon and Martin in the foreground. End ID.]

ok TECHNICALLY no rainbow but COLOURS and martin is definitely 100% holding a shopping bag with tea in it. he told me because i was the tape recorder

[spider-jaysart]

Top 5 Jon Kent Headcanons

@paladin-of-nerd-fandom65

1. Has a big phobia about peacock birds. It used to be severe for him when he was really little and would used to see them walking around the Zoo, because he would start screaming and crying while trying to run away, forcing both Clark and Lois to have to keep a good hold on him in their arms as a way to stop him until they were quickly away from the bird. Now in his current tween age, he can handle it at least a bit more better than before, but still panics internally around them and has to have a good grip on his parents hands until they finally walk away to another section

2. He loves Sunflowers a lot. Chris, who usually loves tending to the garden more than others during chore work, due to having a green thumb for it, knows this fact about his brother very well, so he's the one who thoughtfully makes sure to plant them all the time while also working on the other ones, just so that Jon can always enjoy seeing and having them around the house once they're finally grown. Once Jon found out about this, he stayed always appreciating it so much. He also picks out the sunflowers from the garden sometimes to keep them in a handmade vase from school in his room

3. He's very ticklish on his neck

4. He's very good at writing stories and many other things, thanks to his parents being great professionals in this kind of work and teaching him lots of useful things about it very well, but unlike both of them, Jon actually hates writing and gets stressed out and upset whenever he has to do homework that requires so much of it. Because of this, he also doesn't want to become a reporter or an employed writer at the Daily Planet at all either. His true passion is science and when he becomes an adult one day, he happily succeeds in getting a very great career in that field as a well educated scientist after graduating Metropolis University

5. He goes through a very strange stage of puberty at 15 years old, due to being half Kryptonian. His ears would literally turn blue, forcing him to have to wear headphones over them when in public or a beanie while at school, he would at worst times get itches on his soles, underarms, and stomach, which usually created very awkward moments for him whenever he had to desperately scratch them in front of others who weren't his family and friends, he would get purple circles all over both arms that gad to be hidden by hoodies and long sleeve shirts, and his neck would also grow pink hairs that would shed off, grow, shed off, grow, and repeat everytime, making him have to wear one of Lois' scarfs to cover it up.

The only thing he would get that was similar to the human experience of puberty were zits on obvious parts of his face, except they were a bit more bigger than normal ones, which would result in him receiving annoying mean comments from bullies at school. He got so fed up with it one day, that he decided to finally pop them, but then Kara had to stop him, since she knew from experience that a Kryptonian zit is the type to ruin a whole room with all the large puss it has stored inside of it. She later made him a special meal that came from an old traditional Kryptonian recipe that she knows very well, promising him that it would help to calm all the symptoms down

They both enjoyed it and shared it with the rest of the family too. During that, everyone shared their own embarrassing times during Kryptonian puberty (even Lois as well, despite being human) with Jon, which helped to make him feel so much more better about his entire situation that day. And later, his symptoms began to calm down just like Kara said they would, which also made his day even more to see happening

After that, Kara shared the recipe with Jon for that special Kryptonian meal, so that he can continued eating it to keep making things easier for himself during all of this and once five months went by, everything finally went away and he was able to back to being his normal, happy self again

Thanks for the ask, buddy!!

[fictionkinfessions]

augh it's late and i'm feeling sappy and missing people from cannon so here we go.

gerard, there is so much i want to say yet not enough space in here so i will simply continue to scream about the fact i miss you. most of the time i just loop ep111 so i can at least hear you. if i find you again, we need to find an abandoned building to explore because i very much miss doing that. also miss the old mill we used to hang out in as teens.

michael, even though you were like... 10 years older than me, you were a great friend and a good person to hang out with in the archives whenever i found myself in there for whatever reason. i definitely miss helping you with research and archive stuff. i have a somewhat standin for the gold pocket watch you gave me before you left with gertrude, and i hope you managed to hang onto that purple scarf i gave you in return.

jon, i miss your annoyed comments youd throw in when sasha, tim, and i would banter and no i will never forget the fact we got you to join in on the banter many times while you were all in research. as much as you probably think you were some kinda prick, you were actually a good person, even after you became the archive. i wish i could have helped you more in the end.

martin, god the things i could say about you. i hope you know how much i miss your damn tea, i have never been able to find a single person who makes it like you and i'm now convinced you just have magic tea powers. i hated tea until you offered me some in the library one day. changed my damn mind then and there. i do hope you found jon again after everything. and i do miss the way you did your best to take care of everyone.

sasha, i always remembered the original you even after the not-them. you were like the cool aunt mum of the archives and i loved you for it, always checking on everyone, somehow keeping tim in line, never without some sarcastic remark or quick banter to lift the mood even though you were the most responsible out of all of us.

tim, first off i don't remember where you came up with the nickname 'dasher' for me but i still use it around. definitely miss the banter and witt and sarcasm and the 'too cool for these losers' attitude. you were like a second brother to me after gerry died and even though i never got to really explain that to you before the unknowing, i want to thank you for that. for being a big brother figure that i needed at the time.

basira, daisy, melanie, i'm sorry i never got to know you all very well. i know by the time you all joined the archive i wasn't exactly in a good place and was probably a bit harsh and quick to judge, but i'm sure we all would have been friends before everything went to hell.

elias and gertrude i will do this with one go because i know for a fact i pissed both of you off rummaging around the archives and institute since i was a kid and you both never seemed to be able to get rid of me. elias, i know it was jonah and not you that did most of it, but sometimes i wish we met before any of that. maybe we would have been friends even. and gertrude. i don't think i have any words for you that i didn't already say back then. you got my brother and best friend killed and i will never forgive you for that.

at the end of the day though, i miss my brother, i miss the archive folks, imma go listen to tma again and cry!

-marcus keay (non-cannon magnus archive)

x

[pin-crusher2000]

Headcanon Asks

1) Earth 1715: How did Jon and Jake admit their feelings for w ah other? Was it during a time they were hanging out or when one of them was in a hospital?

2) Earth 66: Was Hector Hall told about his heroic lineage by his parents or he found out on his own?

3) Earth 66: Is Lex Luthor still the donor of the human half of Conner Kent?

4) Earth 1715: Do the Solar Sons have vehicles in case their flight or grapple lines don’t work like say the Super Mobile and a mini version of the Redbird?

5) Earth 1715 AND Earth 66: What outfits do their respective Jon’s wear?

1:

It was during a sleepover, where Jon told Jake that when escaping a group of HIVE agents, Jake held him close to swing away using grapple lines, Jon heard his heartbeat and started feeling “weird” in a good way and made himself blush.

When Jake was holding onto Jon, he felt his Solar energy “around” him

They both admitted they love each other and shared a passionate kiss before cuddle up next to each other and telling each other: I’m glad you are in my life.

2:

Both lol

Hector one day was exploring his dads mansion and went into his office out of curiosity (he was told to stay out of there) and found some nth metal armor and a picture of his parents (shiera is dead during this time) when Carter got home from work, Hector told his dad what he found and Carter told him everything (except what happened to mother)

3:

No

Let’s shake things up a little:

Kon El is actual full kryptonian, cause the scientists who had Superman’s body took DNA from him and created a clone made of Kal El only.

So Kon El is a 100% a clone clone of Superman :)

4:

Yup 👍

They also share a mini car (plus a regular car when they get older) that is purple that has their logo on the front of the hood

5:

First: the OG hoodie from the comics

Second (now): I say a mini version of his dads outfit with the trunks but wears a cowboy outfit on top of it (cape is replace with red scarf)

Let me know if you got more buddy! @paladin-of-nerd-fandom65

[cashew-cow]

mandatory pride month drawing for all the gays out there

[Image ID: a digital illustration of a polaroid. it depicts the cast of season one of the magnus archives, who are, from left to right, sasha james, tim stoker, jon sims, and martin blackwood. sasha is hall and is holding the polaroid camera and showing a peace sign. she has brown skin, curly space buns and round glasses. she’s wearing a gray tank top, an aroace bracelet, and a trans bracelet. behind her is tim, who is white and has purple hair. he’s wearing a pink crop top, a rainbow collar, and has one hand visible above sasha’s head. his stomach is exposed and his other hand is doing bunny ears behind jon’s head. jon is very short, hunched over and frowning at tim. he has brown skin and short graying hair. he’s wearing a green button down with asexual, bisexual, and trans pins on it. he has square glasses and a glasses chain. next to him is martin, who has red hair and a blue sweater. he’s tall and fat, and making a heart shape with his hands. he has a cream colored scarf and a trans pin, a pin with ‘he/him’ pronouns on it, and a mlm pin. he has round glasses and looks uncomfortable. the background is a rainbow and there is ‘pride month 2016’ written on the polaroid frame around the image. End ID]

[kakesuwolfart]

(Alt text and typed out text of what’s in the notebook below)

Art for the @bunnies-in-the-archives​ event! Art for @nyctolovian​ ‘s piece which you can read here

The rest of the collection can be found here

Image #1: Basira is in focus standing behind Jon's desk reading his "scrapbook". The visible page is information on slime mold with images of them drawn by Jon. (written below is what is in the notebook) The desk is blurred in the background has a statement in an open folder on it with a tape recorder sitting near by. Between the two is a notepad with a pen near by, what is on the notepad is blurred by it being in the background (but it’s a doodle of a cat). One drawer is open with a scarf falling out, there are boxes inside presumably full of art projects/supplies and a jar of paper cranes in many colours. Basira is a dark skinned woman wearing a mustard yellow hijab. She has dark brown eyes and wears a long sleeved dark muted purple jacket over a slightly lighter coloured shirt; she also wears black gloves.

Image #2: In the archives, Jon and Basira sit in front of a TV screen illuminated by it’s light. Jon is rambling about something happening on screen gesturing while Basira watches him with a smile. Behind them in the background are shelves of boxes and cobwebs. Jon is a dark skinned man with many scars including a very burnt hand and glasses. His eyes are dark brown and his hair is long, brown, and streaked with grey. His nails are painted black but badly chipped and he wears bracelets he made himself of the bisexual and asexual flags. His clothes are easy to confuse with the green blanket wrapped around his shoulders but it is a green top and green long skirt. Basira is now wearing a muted purple hijab. Her top and jacket are now dark muted greens and she has a light purple blanket over her legs.

Also I wanted to include here what is written in the notebook as the font can be hard to read: Slime mold has been around for an estimated forty billion years though remained undiscovered until 1869. When first discovered they were classified as fungi and it took many years to be made part of the Kingdom Protista and class Myxomycetes. When in a properly moist environment slime mold is capable of “creeping” at a surprisingly quick pace of 1.35mm per second, meaning they can move several feet in twenty-four hours. Physarum polycephalum was discovered in 2000, by Toshiyuki Nakagaki to be capable of solving simple mazes in search for food. Since then P. polycephalum has shown intelligent behavior raising the challenging question of if it can be considered “intelligent”.  In testing this P. polycephalum was tested with a replica of the layout of Tokyo and the surrounding towns. Placing an oat* in the location of each of these towns and placing the slime mold in the place of “Tokyo” the replica was complete. P. polycephalum began exploring slowly and began making its way around creating an efficient system for reaching the food in the best way possible. Interestingly, the pattern the slime mold created was remarkably similar to the Tokyo subway system.

[themuskrater]

My favorite costume from each Doctor (Part 2)

In Part 1 I went over my favorite costume for each of the Classic Doctors. This is Part 2, where I'll be doing the same thing with all of the Revival Doctors

Honestly I struggled to decide where to put this, but decided to keep it in regeneration order. John Hurt wears two costumes as The War Doctor. One we briefly see in a reflection in Night of the Doctor, which is essentially just the 8th Doctor's costume with a new leather bandolier, and his iconic Day of the Doctor costume. Obviously, I chose the later. We only see this Doctor in his final moments before regenerating, but his costume tells his whole story

When Doctor Who came back in 2005, audiences were greeted with a much different Doctor. He was angry, cynical, and alone. Christopher Eccleston's costume reflects that perfectly. We only see minor changes to his costume in the form of different color shirts. They're all basically the same, but if I have to choose one, I do like the red v-neck quite a bit

Yes. I know his hair is flat, hear me out. David Tennant was another Doctor who only got subtle variations. New shirts, different ties, and two different colors of the same suit. Personally, I always liked the blue shirt and brown suit combo. So why this one over all the other nearly identical versions? The tie. Day of the Doctor gave 10 a brand new tie he's never worn before and it's personally my favorite. Yes the hair is flat, but it was also pretty flat at times in series 2 and 3 so that doesn't bother me

Can you tell I really liked the costumes in Day of the Doctor? Matt Smith was the first Doctor since Tom Baker to get a full head-to-toe redesign for series 7b. Before that, it was essentially unchanged with variations I'm the blazer, shirts, and color of bowtie, as well a green duster for a few episodes. But the 7b purple frock is my favorite. So again, why did I pick the 50th version? Well, the 7b design was originally introduced with a different vest a few variations of the bowtie. The purple waistcoat and dotted bowtie happen to be my favorite

Onto my personal favorite Doctor, Peter Capaldi rivals Jon Pertwee for sheer number of costumes worn on screen, and like Pertwee, it was nearly impossible for me to pick a favorite. I almost chose obvious standouts like the linen coat or the burgundy velvet. Instead, I landed on this look from The Magicians Apprentice for one simple reason. This is the costume he wore when I KNEW he was going to be my favorite. The dad jokes, the guitar, the sonic shades, the plaid pants. This was MY Doctor

Jodie Whittaker got very few variations in her costume. Like 9, 13 mainly just changed the color of her shirt aside from a few one-offs. Then we got Resolution. It's still a simple change, but the dark blue tee shirt was swapped out for a vibrant blue sweater. In addition, it gave her this fun rainbow scarf that I loved so much that I wish it had been a permanent change to her costume

The Fugitive Doctor or the Ruth Doctor, or whatever you want to call her, is dripped the fuck out. Jo Martin only got one costume but she didn't NEED any alternates because she just looks so damn cool. All I'll say is let her wear those sunglasses more often, they look great on her and they give her Doctor extra character and individuality

When he said he didn't want to go, what he meant was I'm not leaving. At this point, everyone knows David Tennant is returning to play the 14th Doctor. His costume seems to be a modern reimagining of his 10th Doctor look. We've only gotten to see a few seconds of footage of him as well as some promotional photos, but I love this costume. If this were a 10th Doctor returning, this would have won my favorite 10th Doctor look. I know some people are angry we didn't get to see him in Jodie's costume post-regeneration, but that doesn't bother me too much. I'm expecting it to be part of the story of the 60th

I'll post an update or maybe a part 3 when Ncuti Gatwa's costume is revealed. For now, I'll just say I'm so glad we're getting a Doctor with a mustache. It looks great on him and I hope he keeps it. Mustaches are cool

[missedstations]

"The Morning Will Be Bright, and Wrong" - Jennifer Grotz

While thinking of Adam's death, she hears about Jon's, just last week, an old flame, the composer. Their ending so painful that a decade later, when buying her new home, she wavered because it was by a street with his last name and wasn't sure she could stomach walking by that name every day. Which is what she does now to take in the news, take a walk, it's what she did when Adam died, end of last winter. It's what she did when Josh died, too, that holiday weekend, everyone out of town, so much ice on the sidewalk no choice but to walk in the middle of the road, using her red scarf as a tissue, ice caking her lashes. It's blinding outside and the snow's a canvas soaking up pigments mixed by the sun, blues, purples, yellows, pinks and orange. The sun dazzles the melting stalactites studding the rooftops.                                                                                     It was a nearly perfect affair, they worked in the mornings, she drank too much coffee and let a cigarette burn so long its ash would spill onto the page and that was one happiness. Another was late afternoons when she'd join him in bed, and then after, it would be time for an aperitif and they'd cook dinner, eat, discuss their days. Some nights he'd go back to the piano and play Scarlatti while she stood behind him with her arms around his shoulders light enough, she imagined, not to hinder his playing. Still it ended badly, suddenly, irrevocably.                                 It's the same walk she takes each time, from her house to Brooks Street, Brooks to the Genesee, then along the river until it meets the Erie Canal, then under the highway, then into the forest unless the little alarm of fear sounds in her, it often does, a woman alone. The day she learned about Adam, she'd stopped on the bridge crossing the river to take out her phone for a photo, saw the text. She could find another walk, but she doesn't want to, she doesn't want to get in the car to avoid the walk, avoid the death, avoid the river. This is the walk by her house, by the street with Jon's name, it's the walk along the river that's hazel-green in summer, silver-blue in spring, frozen sometimes in winter. A walk is a poem. So is a grief. When she gets home, the snow on her boots smears like paint on the doormat. She finds the cats asleep on the table they're supposed to stay off of, the patch of light they always seek makes their warm fur gleam. There's a word for it, she just read it today, apricity, recorded by Cockeram in 1623, "the warmeness of the Sunne in Winter," now obsolete.

[skell3]

RP Muse: Michael Shelley

Up next is a character I see a -lot- of variation on. Michael is my 'baby' muse... in that he's particularly soft, easy to bully, and a bit clumsy.

Michael's about a year or two before The Great Twisting, roughly. It's a bit difficult to determine timelines (and admittedly, how I've written him has been in that weird time crossover bit I mentioned in Jon's post, so it's all wibbly-wobbly at best.)

Once again, info below the cut and I'll do my best to write him out.

Michael Shelley stands at about 6'1" and has a fairly thin frame, almost slightly underfed though he's quite healthy. He has a couple of freckles and a slight gap in his front teeth he's very self-conscious about. His long blond hair is more wavy than curly, but still holds a couple of ringlets on its own just after a shower and drying it all out. He usually keeps it down if only to hide behind some of it, though when he's very busy working, he will pull it back with a colourful scrunchie.

Michael's eyes are heterochromatic, meaning he has two colours in them. They look fairly blue at first until you look toward the pupils, which blend into almost an aqua-green. He gets a little self-conscious about those, too, and doesn't like to make eye-contact often.

The clothes he really enjoys wearing tend to be vibrant in colour, like a bright yellow jumper or something multicoloured and fun. Michael also really likes floral patterns, so his favourite jumper is an oversize soft lavender with stitched in flowers and a bee making a path around the lower hem of it. It's so long he likes to wear a belt over it and just some fitted jeans, though occasionally oversize also means his hands disappear and he has to be careful with that at work. He was gifted a multicoloured scarf, striped with blue, yellow, and purple bands.

Home life is a little uneasy- Michael has a roommate who isn't particularly nice to him, but they pay the rent on time and usually leave him alone when he is actually home (so long as they don't have guests over). He usually sticks to his room anyway, which has a cool lava lamp, a tv/vcr combo so he can watch movies, a couple of brightly-coloured bean bag chairs, and a lot of blankets and pillows for his bed. There's a lot of posters and pictures and things on his walls, which help make it look a little more home-y for him despite the abrasive environment it's in.

Growing up, Michael was the unfortunate middle child that got a little bit of love early on and then was mostly left to fend for himself when his younger siblings were born. Always having been a quieter child anyway, he picked up on doing things by himself, and doing his best to stay out of trouble (because punishments were particularly harsh). This has made Michael relatively mousey as a person, especially working under Gertrude, but he's a people-pleaser and doesn't think too highly of himself so he does his best to do his job and not cause problems. Because Gertrude also has looked out for him more than once, this makes him particularly loyal and it isn't often that he questions her.

At work, Michael is really good at organizing, cleaning up the office and maintaining files as to Gertrude's specifications. If there isn't anyone in the office, he tugs on headphones and ends up listening to ABBA, Queen, The Beatles, etc.. Very occasionally, someone will walk in on him grooving and the moment he notices, he stops and flusters hard, settling back in to things with the music a lot lower and no dancing. (Honestly, he's so very Lonely-coded, working alone is sometimes the best times for him, though he also doesn't exactly enjoy being alone)

In the timeline I've been writing him in, Michael's BFF at work is the young Elias Bouchard, who works in artefact storage but comes by to bother Michael or avoid work. Otherwise, a lot of the folks who work upstairs tend to pick on Michael about stuff, and he primarily sticks to interacting with only the Archives group. This timeline we also have overlapping with Eric Delano being there, and Michael has a crush (but knows it's never going to happen), and it makes for a lot of flustered moments.

So yeah, this poor baby, so awkward. Hits his head on things a lot (like when he's hiding in a closet to escape Feelings). Eventually he'll get a little bit more spine, but by then it'll be probably 'just the right time' for Gertrude to take him on his last little business trip. He's great for soft scenes, but also awkward tension and maybe a bit of dramatics and anxiety.

[lates-kin-reblogs]

Tag List

nothing too serious just really needed a place to help keep my Shit Organized

Anime Greed - get bitches fuck money Bido - lizard on my leg Ed - shrimp is a deadly sin Kunikida - paper flowers Dazai - wilting daisy Aki - pineapple coconut Vash - stampede!!! Wolfwood - the worst priest Noe - sweet tooth Vanitas - ange de lune bleu Ozpin - wizard in a tower Roman - foxy firework Qrow - pretty bird Laios - to be a dog Chilchuck - no chill for the chuck

Live Action Castiel - clarence "hot wings" thursday Dean - narrative's favorite The Doctor - clever boy The Master - here come the drums Jack Harkness - 21st century man Ianto - those beautiful welsh vowels Geralt - wake the white wolf House - you wish you were autistic Wilson - multiple divorcee Hannibal - i only eat the rude Will - honey grahams Myers - sunglasses at night Lestat - lelio rising Mark S. - mr. scout was my father Herbert - re-animator re-animated Daniel - dan the man

Cartoons Cadence - there are 7 kinds of love Lego Joker - john jacob jingleheimer schmidt Dib - agent mothman reporting Zim - alien alone Dakota - whataya gonna do Cavendish - no more fucks to give Tobey - robits > people Wordgirl - genderneutral word nerd Adrien - cheesy chat Warden - several cats in a tophat Glam - german glamrock dad Larry - barbara manatee Angel - celibate succubus Alastor - strawberry deercake Lou - regretful prideful asshole Ox - ear runner

Games: Ingo - reeses puffs eat em up Arven - arfen N - natural order Blixer - ballroom blix Blue Square - little scarf hero Loboto - son be a dentist Sasha - #1 kitschy lamp hater Milla - flower power Harry - discotech Kim - car men are horse girls Connor - sentient toaster Hank - burger boomer Wheatley - try saying apple Stanley - 427 blaze it Narrator - unreliable heartthrob Balan - i beg your absolute pardon Zhongli - amnesiac archon Xiao - almond dreams Yakumo - snake in the grass Eiden - reluctant harem master Edmond - white chocolate knight Olivine - midlife rebellious phase Newton - get in the can "Blue" - behind blue eyes Hollow - post traumatic bug disorder Heisenberg - manta horse wolf Twogami - nice to be ya Big Daddy - somewhere beyond the sea Silverhand - rockerboy roommate V - johnny take the wheel Kerry - kiss me kerosene Jackie - a splash of love Sam - don't mess with the postman Higgs - your obedient servant Astarion - legally blonde: waterdeep Gale - boots for brunch

Fallout specifically (help) Codsworth - hello metal husband Preston - another settlement needs your help Nick - be my valentine Hancock - for the people MacCready - toy soldier Deacon - like to slap his bald head Danse - just danse 2015

Other Elias - mr. behind the slaughter Jon - behelden ring "Michael" Distortion - technicolor dreamboat Rod - gay republican puppet Nicky - nicholas picholas Wally - hello autism Benrey - loveletterforyou Gordon - gordo feetman Bright - dr brightside Techno - my kingdom for a love Philza - minecraft anime husband Cronus - purple fish sticks Galekh - citation pines Peter - the man in glass Juno - junebug Blitz - bossuva hell Stolas - flamingo croquet headass

[saintbleeding]

2 things for u-

1) I love your character designs for both Jon and Martin so much but I think martin’s nose in particular is like, one of my favorite things ever, it’s such a good shape and it brings me joy

2) ooooooof that comic, I’m in pain lol it’s really good and I’m gonna stare at the almost-kiss panels and the way martin’s fading back to blue for probably four hours now and essentially tattoo it on my eyelids

omg,,,, firstly thank u so much this is such a delight of a message!!! secondly ur in luck bc today i had time and inclination to be self-indulgent about purple and this ask was the nudge i needed (also, martin nose enjoyers unite)

[ID: A digital sketch of Martin Blackwood and Jon Sims, shown from the chest up. Martin is shorter and fat with wavy hair, wearing a jumper, scarf, and glasses. Jon is taller, thin, and wearing a t-shirt, hoodie, and overcoat. Jon has long, curly hair tied in a low bun, and his face and neck are covered with various scars, most notably a slash on his neck and a burn scar at his hairline. They are facing each other, and Martin smiles up at Jon as Jon kisses his nose. They are both coloured a muted purple, and there is a pink-and-orange sunset behind them. End ID.]

[petrichorvoices]

we’re looking for some specific Sims 4 CC, so if anyone happens to know where we could find any of these, please let us know!! i’m just going to copy+paste the list from our commonplace book

Sims 4 CC looking for:

a casual low ponytail for Mim

lightning mascara/face paint for Jonny

eyes under eyes CC for Cecil, Kevin, Ice7, and maybe Jon arn Jonathan

large burn scars for Cecil

mechanical wings for Raphaella

pure purple eyes for Ice7

another casual low ponytail for Ice2 because the game has none that are good, they all have braids or whatever

more sliders are always nice

anything we could use for Ivy's side of head brain thing

mechanical eyes for Gunpowder Tim

a better prosthetic arm for Marius would be nice, red if possible

stitched closed third eye for Uze

wood skin texture for Toy Soldier would be nice

so would like, obviously drawn-on facial hair, also for the Toy Soldier

any tops with belts or belt accessories for Jonny

more scarf accessories for the Ices

controllable pets mod for Dr. Crow

also glasses for dogs, also for Dr. Crow

anything that could look like SCP-963 for Jack

a third eye under an eye, for AClef

subtle/faint scars, of various types, for various people

better, fainter smile scars for Kevin would be nice, since the ones we have now are really pronounced

simple silver bracelets for Jon arn Jonathan, preferably one on each wrist

[chrisis-averted]

...

uhhhh

torture.

I know the challenge was to post a sentence, but have a whole excerpt.

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"I'm sorry, it's just that I got evicted before taking Dr. Pritchard's identity and didn't really feel like coming back here before." Oliver apologised as he opened the windows to air the apartment, which smelled like it hadn't been aired in months if not years. "Fridge is empty, predictably. Ah, there's some tea, though."

Jon thought again about Martin. "Do you have a phone?"

Oliver shot him a quizzical look. "Mh? Not really." He headed to the steep staircase, checking out the bedrooms on the upper floors.

Jon shot a cursory glance at the pictures on the wall. "You went to LSE," he commented to a photograph of a younger Oliver in a square cap and purple scarf, together with a short and older man, smiling brightly.

"Oh, yes, a lifetime ago," Oliver yawned. "You?"

Jon smiled. After the insanity, it felt like such a normal thing to discuss. "Oxford. Classics and English."

Oliver shot him a short glance. "That fits."

Jon snorted. "What is that supposed to mean?" He followed him in what looked like a reading room, with a tall bookshelf absolutely overflowing with books.

“You have a sort of tortured academic vibe.” Oliver pulled a dusty white sheet that had been covering a long sofa. "That'll do," he crumpled it on the floor and let himself fall down, shoes and all.

"You're really just going to take a nap," Jon blinked.

"Why not?" Oliver adjusted his position until he looked comfortable.

[winterapocalypse]

Winter Apocalypse chapter 29

Professor Tormund

Soon the Hufflephdfhds also arrived, including the shy and large Cris, who immediately stood in a corner, and another figurine that shouldn't have been there.

He was a short boy, no taller than Jon (who wasn't considered tall at all), but at least half as wide. He wore a yellow and black Hufflephfhd scarf used as an eyepatch over his scarred eye and on his head that looked almost broken amid his ginger hair. His skin was bluish, with no sign of life, and the new clothes on his body—a black blouse decorated with silver stars, a torn vest, and black Winter Hogwarts trousers—seemed too baggy, as if they were hanging from a skeleton.

"What are you doing here, Beric?!" Aston said with a frown.

"I missed you!" he replied, throwing a tantrum and pouting. "I haven't seen you since last night!"

"But we've known each other since last night! And besides, you're not of First Men ethnicity, you shouldn't participate in this lesson!" she replied, pulling him into a corner and speaking to him in a low voice, leaning over him to look into her eyes, that were invisible under her mirror glasses.

Jon felt something warm against his leg - putting his hand in his trouser pocket, he felt the stone given to him by Mysterio warm up, just as the short boy who seemed more dead than alive appeared before him.

Robb noticed his discomfort, because he took Jon by the arm and tried to talk to him, but the door to the great hall swung open with a spell and slammed so loudly that all the boys who were waiting fell instantly silent.

"Come on, everyone in!" shouted the enormous man covered in decidedly unusual fur and a thick reddish-gray beard so long that it covered his neck, as wildly as his hair of the same color.

"Professor Tormund, I…" a boy tried to call him, but as if driven by a spell - and probably so it was - all the students who were waiting outside the classroom were dragged inside the classroom, and the door closed behind them, but Jon had a strange feeling…

Jon wanted to sit as far away from the others as possible, but instead he found himself next to Robb, who was chatting amiably with the huge hairy boy from before, Drew, also from the far north of Westeros. He may have looked scary, but up close he had a kind smile and spoke affably to Robb about their various teachers in Gryffindor.

Unfortunately, he wasn't too far away from the group of Ravenclaws and Slytherins, who continued to speak evilly to each other, surely plotting something.

"Hey, Sheamy. I didn't know Aston got herself a boywife. Does that scare you?" Drew shouted laughing, evidently having noticed how reticent Sheamus was to approach that Hufflehdfhfd. There was an empty seat next to him, but Sheamus had opted to sit in the row of desks behind, carefully avoiding sitting next to him.

"Hey, Sheamus, tell your boyfriend to go fuck himself." Aston blurted out instead, silencing Drew and setting the red-haired boy's (Sheamus) usually pale face on fire.

Tormund was a crazy wildling from beyond the Wall, but he was a good professor. He wrote with extraordinary naturalness the hundreds of runes that made up the alphabet of the First Men, sometimes casting astonishing spells - the red chalk he used, a mixture of normal chalk and copper powder that was used to write the runes, they often came to life in spectacular magic such as lighting up like the headlights of a car at the writing of the light rune, or generating a very strong cold current that disheveled the hair of all the boys at the wind rune.

Jon, however, couldn't pay too much attention to the lesson at hand, because in his pocket, the seal continued to give off heat.

At times, it seemed to him that it would pierce the fabric of his trousers and burn the flesh underneath as it heated up - and almost every time it was because he lost himself in staring at the corpse-boy, and he stared back with his dull green eye stuck in the 'blackish-purple hollow of the orbit.

Through the magical speakers, all of a sudden, the clear voice of Professor Stannis Baratheon boomed through the hall.

"Students are asked to remain where they are, locked in their classrooms, until they are told to return to their dormitories. Do not open the door for anyone."

When Stannis' voice fell silent, the buzzing began. What did he mean by that? Was there something outside that the students needed to be protected from?

"Fuck! Where's Cesaro? Did he have to skip runology class today?" Aston growled, furious. Sheamus joined her. "He's in foresight class reading coffee grounds… right now, he must be locked in class with that crazy criminal maniac Seth." he answered her, even more somber than her.

Jon thought it was normal… but judging by the shocked looks of Robb and Drew beside him, it wasn't at all.

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