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The Jonathan Sims parallels are so real
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As someone who's mostly creeped out by Jonah Magnus I also absolutely see the appeal of a character with the weird wealth of Mr. Darcy, the obsessive academic tendencies of Dracula, and the ability to know all of your desires without you ever having to figure out how to communicate them.
He gives off a very similar appeal to Mads Mikkelson's Hannibal I think... like a good jonelias fic has the energy of a really good hannigram fic.
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I think we as a fandom need to discuss that Elias is an in-universe version of a climate change denier.
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This man does not believe that the earth is warming.
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Oliver ranting to Jon in a coma: my ex ate his notebook while we were on a dinner date. UN-BELIEVABLE what people will do!
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Tmagp pronouns hcs:
Sam- he/she. Alice fucks around with his gender a bit. I'm taking it
Alice- she/they. This bitch has pink hair.
Gwen- she/her. Too suppressed to have pronouns
Collin- ha! People dont refer to them
Lena- you're not high enough on the corporate ladder to possess that information
Celia- she/her. Great ally
Bonzo- Bonzo
Needles- any. Also switch em up
Ink5oul- they/them
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Oh my-- is that??? old man yaoi??? art?? in my sketchbook???? Unbelievable.
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I think that sometimes Elias just stares at Peter instead of calling, because his phone is ALWAYS on silent.
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Yes, I am assuming that Peter still sleeps occasionally. You know, just to pass the time quicker.
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stupid bastard man (affectionate).
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without the voice in your head for 3 seconds, having withdrawls
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Caught in the Headlights
close-up below cut
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"you've got a job to do!"
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You know, the genius part of the TMAGP April Fool’s joke is that there’s several steps to it.
1. Protocol episode?? I thought they were on hiatus!
2. A fluff episode? And it’s an hour long? That seems strange…
3. Oooh, nice intro!
4. ….nice, long, intro?
5. Skip ahead. And ahead. And ahead.
6. Realize the date. Moment of shame for being thoroughly got.
7. Skip through the rest just to double check. It’s all Bonzo.
8. Then: remember this is Jonathan Sims you’re dealing with. And it is just feasible enough for him to hide something somewhere within this mind numbing hour of clown music.
9. You have a decision to make. Either potentially miss out on discovering a secret……. or spend the next hour in auditory hell.
10. Spend the next hour in auditory hell. Second round of gotcha, but at least now you’re sure there’s nothing you missed.
11. ….unless-
To conclude, Jonathan Sims is an evil, evil man and I applaud his manipulation of our own mistrust
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the sun mourns in vain for the white-throated rail: a comic about disability and the unwanted able-bodied grief for past selves.
[IMAGE DESCRIPTION:
Page 1: The sun holds a white-throated rail, a bird with a red head, a gray body, and a white throat, in its hands. The sun speaks in a tone represented as sorrowful pity through a drippy speech bubble.
Sun: Looking at you makes me sad!
Rail: What?
Page 2:
Sun: Looking at you makes me sad!
The sun stands with a hand clutching its face.
Sun: How miserable it must be to be flightless! Don’t you yearn for the skies? Don’t you wake up grieving you’re still on land?
Page 3: The white-throated rail looks down in frustration in the hand of the sun.
Sun: (speaking off screen) I’d simply perish if I were you!
The rail speaks, looking down. Pink flowers bloom towards the bottom of the page, petals and pollen blowing in the wind.
Rail: Why do you put your words in my beak and your grief in my feathers? Am I not beautiful?
Page 4: The bone of a white-throated rail is positioned against a colorful galaxy dotted with flecks of stars.
Rail: Am I not adaptability in action? Am I not evolution in motion? Do you mourn the days you weren’t a star? Do you mourn when the sky was cold, how unbearably hot you must burn to keep embracing it every day?
Page 5: The sun looks at the viewer.
Sun: Why would I? That was then, this is now. I am content to be in this state.
Page 6: The rail looks up at the sun off-screen.
Rail: Well…So am I.
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i do enjoy that Audio Drama Screams can either sound like they’re actually torturing the voice actor in the recording booth to get the most authentic sound possible or just someone reading out ‘aaaaa’ and there’s no in between.
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Jonathan Sims, Head Archivist of the Magnus Institute, London.
Art by my irl friend Vin who isn’t on tumblr
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ok but Alice "sober up & stop trying to make an impact" Dyer would get along well with Cecil "if you see something say nothing & drink to forget" Gershwin Palmer
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*heavy southern accent*: terfs aint got no friends
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