#sims sorta

[mikachusblog]

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[phenphoenix]

Saw this post, blacked out, and then came back to this.

[intramoon]

To be reborn, you have to die first.

[poorlemons]

Me when my Michael is clear

some frames i like

[hallwayheart]

worlds slowest builder attempts to make speedbuild.

[pixelpurgatory]

i've been really feelin' alien sims lately so here's pink

shout out to @orionisms for the glasses that pulled this whole look together

[m1ss1ng-d0g]

S1+2 Jon had me doomed from the start because I specifically have a thing for very composed reserved people losing their composure.

Jon loosening his tie and leaning his head back in his desk chair, exhausted still in the archive at midnight. Jon sliding his hand under his glasses to rub his eyes with an exasperated sigh after a rough statement.

So tightly wound that he’s ready to snap at any moment and all it takes is the tiniest things. Getting heated with Tim who grabs the front of his shirt and suddenly mr high and mighty has no words left. Demanding Elias to take their safety seriously and getting in his face about it for the first time, before freezing realizing Elias is just smirking in response. Martin lightly placing his hand on Jons shoulder just to check in and Jon dramatically jolts in surprise locking eyes with him with an expression that isn’t exactly annoyance for once (Martin will be thinking about this for months).

It’s nothing to do with actually finding his coworkers/employees/boss attractive, it’s just a desperate need for some kind of stress relief. So by the time someone actually comes on to him he’s a mess.

[hemi-demi]

I know it's an old meme but your dragon and knight Jmart is literally the "Sometimes I wonder how I taste" meme. With Jon being blushy thinking about kissing Martin and Martin being like "He's gonna eat me..."

Yup, you're so right, that's just them, lol.

Also, gonna use this ask to tell people that chapter 4 of Oathbreaker is up! These idiots will be the death of me, I love them so much.

[virsancte]

reaching for the life we threw away, watching as it circles in the drain

[saym0-0]

au where when martin calls jon's bluff in season 4 (? its been a while idk where exactly) about stabbing their eyes out and running away together, they go fuck you no and actually go through with it. they then go to their only other friends, their former band mates like heeyyy i just disabled myself and cant really live alone rn help 🙏 and boom somehow they restart the mechanisms. jon gets cool steampunk prosthetic eyes. they look like this. (image under the cut). oh yeah they/them jon because they deserve it

(link to the reddit post this is from)

[averagespaceman]

who is really in control?

(hint: it definitely isn’t the archivist!)

i have spent entirely too long trying to convince myself i don’t hate this, so i’m putting it here before i can delete it. enjoy it, you freaks

n e ways here’s the dumb stuff:

this pose came to me in a fever dream. or while listening to carousel by linkin park, i can’t remember

something about jonelias just scratches my brain. idk why, but it’s probably because i enjoy complicated love/hate dynamics and not because elias/jonah is the hottest character ever, definitely not, who would even say that? i don’t ship them, not really, but it’s a very interesting idea

and that’s not even the point of this piece! it’s more just me messing with control as a concept in a typical tma fashion as best i can while also still hating my art, iykwim

also they’re both pretty. i’m gay. happy pride still ig 👁️🕸️

[trashedfruit]

never know what to caption these posts.. ♨︎_♨︎

[wooldawn]

[alientown]

matching girlfriends

[agenderfrenchfry]

Do you have more thoughts about Michael lives but isn't the distortion or human anymore? O.O

I always do >:)

I mentioned this on my last ask post, but for those who didn’t read it, I like to think Michael, despite what it wants others to believe (and perhaps despite what it itself believes) is at least partially a “who”. It can try to stamp out Shelley’s influence as much as it wants, but it will always be there.

So when its “what”, in the form of the Distortion, transfers to Helen, its “who” is left behind. But one problem: You can’t just cleanly separate Shelley from Michael because they’ve become the same person thingamajig. Though Shelley’s body is back to (somewhat) normal, his mind isn’t magically restored or anything. The Distortion is still itself mentally, and very, very pissed about its new stiff, restrictive mortal form.

Michael doesn’t have anywhere to go at this point (and, to be frank, probably doesn’t have the strength to walk on its own) so Martin and Jon make the executive decision to haul it home with them. The former because he feels bad leaving it to die, and the latter because he doesn’t want to leave it up for the taking for any curious entities.

They set it up on the couch and try to ensure it recovers, but that’s sort of difficult when Michael keeps trying to get out of bed and summon a door, only to collapse from exhaustion. (It doesn’t understand! Were humans this pathetic this entire time? It almost feels bad for hunting them. ...almost.) Each time, all they can really do is tuck it back in and hope it’s learned its lesson.

Occasionally, when Michael’s eyes begin to slip shut, right before sleep (another disgusting thing it hates doing now) overtakes its body, it spies a yellow door in the corner of its vision. Always gone in the morning, like it was never there. Michael knows not to push her.

[mariathechosen1]

MAG 22 // TMAGP 23