#childrens mag

[goshyesvintageads]

Golden Press Inc, 1964

[jester-vamp]

happy father’s day from the worst dads either side of the scratch

[artfulacrostic]

martin: my entire resume is bullshit *sweating bullets bc he thinks he's about to get fired*

jon: OH GREAT *audibly grinning like a crazy person because he's so happy martin isn't actively attempting to murder him*

they are really living in different genres in this moment

[thelien-art]

For the sketches, you had me at bromance! 😁 How about Fingon and Húrin? Thanks for sharing!

Always some good bromance between Elvers and Humans

[thunderjackal]

spspsps tma fandom come get your feed of toxic old man yoai

ANYWAY i think a lot of elias's problems could have been solved if they let him wear dresses into the institute tbh

[magnetic-regent-magneto]

German trope starter for -- @warlockisaslur ||

⠀ ⠀Trope: Countryside Family Drama. Inspired by literally every German movie in common TV.

HE WAS FULL OF HOT, AGONIZING SIN--

⠀ ⠀The village nestled in the heart of the Black Forest. It was a place where the rhythm of life was dictated by the seasons, a world untouched by the relentless march of progress. The farmhouse stood amidst the rolling hills. Its stone walls, once a fortress now withered against the element.

⠀ ⠀He cradled his ' peace ' -- desperately clinging to a slice of it. He had lost faith in it all after the House of M fell. When he found out they were not his children. He could not do right by them. No one could do right by him either. His face turns to a snarl when Billy stands in the doorway. Then the venomous blight disappears and he seems to brittle and give into his own, letting him come inside. It was the opposite of a declaration of war.

⠀ ⠀What happened dances in the back of his mind-- like grief, it turns to him and holds a metaphorical knife to his throat. He did not forget all that happened.

⠀ ⠀And Magnus was not proud for letting Billy see a fractured man instead of his grandfather. Perhaps he was not his grandfather at all, despite seeing the same locks of hair he had at that age.

⠀ ⠀" Are you hungry? " The radio played softly from the kitchen. Ah-- another attempt at taming the roaring guilt. Magnus, his face etched with deep lines, watched his grandson with a mixture of amusement and exasperation. Billy was a carbon copy of his mother, young, with a restless spirit and a penchant for getting into trouble.

[cult-of-the-eye]

I had 4 nightmares in a row today and most of them were tma themed...I've never found it that scary but I guess now I am?? I'm gonna tell you them now:

(these are slightly unsettling btw so check the tags for trigger warnings)

You know desecrated host and confession? Yeah it's just that except I am experiencing what father burrows experienced. Except I kill and skin my little sister and I feel the absolute horror of waking up and realising what I'm doing and somehow it's worse when I realise that I've made my twin sister distraught. Cut to next dream where

I'm running from a burning hilltop house and through some sort of death trap maze thing made out of hedges and while I'm running for my life, terrified, it occurs to me that hey I think I might've listened to a tma episode about this, so I try to remember what happened so I can either avoid/follow that fate. I can't think of anything but for some reason I find a dragon shaped hole in the hedge so I run through that towards another house which is suspiciously similar to hilltop house. It's like a white clinical version and the family is smiling at me and they take me in and make me share a bed with their son. I am extremely uncomfortable and hyper vigilant so I just lie there awake and run away as soon as it starts to get a bit lighter. Cut to next dream where

I'm at home, it's like 9 pm and my dad has called me downstairs. Every day he checks everything is locked before going to bed after I've checked everything is locked cause hes kinda paranoid. Hes about to tell me off cause the front door is unlocked. The door slowly creaks open as we're standing there, showing a humid, dark street, backlit by an orange glow. It's very unsettling and I turn to my dad and shout SHUT THE DOOR SOMEONE MIGHT GET IN!! I then turn around into the house and it dawns on me that someone is already in the house. I know it's a man with a ratty top hat and an even rattier black billowing cloak, hiding in the shadows of our house and I know when I'll find him, he'll be pointing at me. Because of this knowledge, I tell my dad to stay put, because I'm gonna find him and potentially sacrifice myself. He lets me. I comb through the house, looking behind furniture and in every saturated, dark corner and I find him. Hes just as I imagined, pointing at me, with an open mouth, as if he's just about to scream. Cut to next dream where

I am still in my house. It's morning. I am entrusted with the care of a small child (around 7 or 8) and I am told that people are trying to kill her. People are baying at my open front door trying to see her and I tell her to run upstairs, while I block the staircase using my whole body. They're pushing against me and I see the girl peep down and I shout at her telling her to get away, they're gonna get you. The dream cuts away to the next morning. I wake up, feeling hollow. The girl is gone. I know in my heart that she's dead and probably has died a painful death and that I failed but instead all I feel is a sense of relief that I don't have to take care of her anymore.

Yeah so I'm gonna spend the rest of my life thinking about that.

[beelzeballing]

post mag 200 jonmartin except they land in increasingly ridiculous alternate dimensions every time i think about them. allow me to demonstrate:

THUD

(Leaves rustle, though the sound is drowned out by pained grunts and laboured breathing)

Martin: Ow... urgh..... what the-

(A beat)

MARTIN: Jon? JON? ARE YOU THERE? JON-

(Leaves rustle once more, more aggravated this time, as though someone were brushing the leaves aside, searching)

JON: Martin...? (Gasp) MARTIN!

(Leaves rustle for a moment before the sound is replaced by the sound of cloth; presumably a hug. Relieved sobs ring out)

???: (Growl)

(The sobs pause.)

(A Beat)

(An odd, strangled chuckle from MARTIN; his tone is bewildered)

MARTIN: Jon... are those cats?

JON: It... seems so. A tribe of... cats. Or perhaps a... uhm, a clan of sorts?

(A FIRE RED cat steps forwards)

FIRESTAR: Meow. Mrrrreow.

[wowieeitsisa]

Concepting (many MANY ideas)

[notknickers]

Fun, little piece of TMA trivia: The building known as the St. Bleedings Centre for Wellbeing used to be the Children's Hospital, before The Eye took over.

[themagnustournament]

Round Two Part Five - Match 40

Trevor Herbert's second statement is against that fucked up cave! Lost Johns' Cave (and yes, I do insist upon spelling it like that) got 204 votes last round!

MAG 056 - Children of the Night | Spotify - Acast - YT | Wiki | Transcript

Continued statement of Trevor Herbert, regarding the latter years of his career as a vampire hunter.

MAG 015 - Lost Johns’ Cave | Spotify - Acast - YT | Wiki | Transcript

Statement of Laura Popham, regarding her experience exploring the Three Counties System of caves with her sister Alena Sanderson.

[mageiad]

posting art i've never posted before (basically) every day until my wrist gets better: day 24

another one of those trading card thingies

this is the one that made me realize i needed to play around with the style a little more. still cute tho

[meownotgood]

GENTLE MIDDLE AGE AKI WKDNKEME

The two of you settle down and left the devil hunting life behind. I'd like to think y'all move to the country side, just a simple life and you with your kid(s)

It's like as if that life he use to live didn't exsist in the first place, he's just a normal man with a partner and kids

Content with his life and having his own family to look after

moving to the countryside in hokkaido to live in a cute little secluded house with your husband aki, raising a family together in a place that's just like where he grew up...........

aki giving up devil hunting to live a simple life with you... he's still covered in scars from his time as a devil hunter, reminders of his past life that he can never forget, but he's become a lot softer than before. he's always reminded of the life he once lived when he looks in the mirror, but when he sees you and his kids, who he loves with all his heart, he can't help but feel like the happiest, luckiest man in the world. he can't wait to grow old alongside you.

[punkrogue]

A Fool: it’s character growth! Rogue joining the Avengers is just her growing and moving beyond her history as a villain! it’s a good thing and not a total insult to the character! you’re over reacting!

Rogue’s previous major encounter with the Avengers:

[yeswearemagazine]

The Side Look of a Barcelonese #2 069 :

Untitled © Raro Foto :

[magnetic-regent-magneto]

-- mun ||: Nevermind to the good Mags writing in the new era. they just lost me ..................