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theworkerofkeay · 2 months

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Anyway this couldn’t live in my head any longer, I had to create it so y’all can see it too.

My favourite rare pair Gerry & Tim 🖤🩷

#gerry keay my beloved #Gerrytim #timgerry #genuinely idk their ship name or if they even have one lmao #anyway enjoy this masterpiece lol #Tim stoker #Timothy stoker #gerry keay #my art #tma #Gerard keay #Gerry Delano #the magnus archives

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nikiferous · 1 year

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big fan of timgerry or gerrytim, whatever you want to call it, so as im mostly on twitter i want to finally dump some of the silly scraps here. Hello have a nice day

#tma #magnuspod #gerrytim #timgerry #tim stoker #gerry keay #timothy stoker #gerard keay #PEACE OUT LOVE MY OBSESSION

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birdifulhuman · 4 months

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I was thinking a lot about Gerry recently. And Tim. GerryTim as one would have it.

I think they're dynamic could be neat tehe.

#the magnus archives #tma #gerry keay #tim stoker #tma art #tma tim #tma gerry #gerrytim #also he's wearing such a fun outfit #yes it's a sleeveless undershirt #kisses them both

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moonisthedoor · 2 months

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(THIS IS A TMA POST I DID NOT LISTEN TO TMAGP DO NOT SPOIL TMAGP FOR ME WITH YOUR TAGS ON THIS POST FOR THE LOVE OF ALL HOLY)

gerrytim established relationship around spring 2014 they just started living together. Gerry randomly disappears for about twelve hours, doesn't answer his phone, shows up half an hour before midnight when Tim's almost worked himself into a partially flashback induced panic attack. Gerry says his phone died halfway through the day. Tim says he was worried. Gerry says he didn't think Tim would. Tim tries not to think about the implications of that single sentence. Gerry downs an ibuprofen pill (for his headache) (on empty stomach of course because he didn't have time to eat) (and Tim would tell him to eat first but there's no food in the fridge and he was supposed to cook something but was too busy calling and worrying and working up the courage to go out and look) (aren't they both a mess). Gerry hugs Tim. says he's sorry. Tim sighs and breathes in the smell of smoke from his shirt and says "let's just go to sleep". they go to sleep. maybe for a moment everything feels okay. it's not.

EDIT: I wrote it

#gerrytim #dani writing tag #<- in a way #i'll write this properly but not today #dani prompt tag

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gerrydelano · 2 months

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Seventh Installment of the Pharos By Right series

Title: LONG CON Rating: M Chapters: 1 / 7 Words: 5k Characters: Martin Blackwood, Danny Stoker, Gerry Keay, Tim Stoker, Jon Sims, Sasha James, Nikola Orsinov, The Contortionist, Scope Mods, If You Know You Know etc

Relationships: Martin/Danny, Gerry/Tim

Additional Tags: Archivist!Gerry, Canon Divergence, Mostly Morbid Humor, Angst, Action, Low Empathy Autistic/BPD/OCD Martin, Trans Martin, Stranger!Danny, End!Tim, The Stranger, The Hunt, Non-Canonical Character Undeath, Circus Torture, Relationship Abuse

Summary:

“I know that whatever happens, it’s already in motion. There’s nothing we can do right now, Tim. Nothing.” Nature will take its course. What will nurture have you do?

Or: Martin and Danny try to survive in the Circus, and protect each other, by any means necessary. Meanwhile, the rest of the gang freaks out on Scope in their helplessness.

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ml-nolan · 4 months

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Kick's 2023 Fic Roundup (YEEEHA!)

[Please use the Kayne Malevolent voice for that title]

SOOOOOO all domains included—fics, original fiction, nonfiction, and copywriting—I wrote over 300k words this year. Of that, fic was 132,449 words! 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥 I'm pretty proud of it, honestly, so I thought I'd hop on the rundown bandwagon.

Thanks to everyone who read my stuff, kudos-d it, commented on it, and yelled with me about it on Tumblr and Discord (Honk-Honk to all my honkos!!! 💜🖤💜🖤💜🖤). Y'all have made my life so much more fun this year.

The Sandman - Dreamling

Music When You Speak [Rated E | 72,075 words]

When incognito rock star Dream of the Endless drifts into Hob Gadling's record store, it's instant attraction. Neither of them expected things to get this serious.

This started out as an experiment in "taking time to enjoy the scenery," so naturally I had to [SPOILER ALERT] add a kidnapping subplot that ends with Dream naked and covered in blood.

¯\_(ツ)_/¯ Oops.

I'm so glad so many people loved it. I loved it too. Still do.

Playlist here

Aaaaand complimentary ficlet, Piece by Piece [Rated T | 610 words].

I'll Make You Sorry [Rated E | 12,035 words]

Things from Hob's past are making Hob's hookups run screaming into the night, and it's really freaking him out. Dream is very concerned (both that other people are dreaming Hob's dreams and that Hob takes so many lovers).

This is my only canon-adjacent fic (so far) that isn't ficlet or pure smut, and I enjoyed making both of them so deeply uncomfortable. Also I need to write more Corinthian because I found his voice disturbingly easy to emulate. 😂😂😂

On Sex Dreams and Anachronisms [Rated E | 1,818 words]: Two embarrassing times Dream dropped in on Hob's sexy dreams and one much nicer one. Second silliest thing I wrote this year.

(Not) Spellbound [Rated E | 1,192]: This is just bondage smut. You're welcome. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

How to Extract Your Boyfriend from Toxic Internet Culture [Rated G | 704 words]: By far the silliest thing I wrote this year. Features retired Dream's stint as a True Crime Wine Mom.

One Tall Dark Stranger [Rated G | 565 words]: From the prompt "Accidental Hand Touching."

You Will Not Be Bothered [Rated G | 420 words]: From the prompt "picking a leaf/flower petal out of their hair, or brushing dirt off of their face."

I'll Be a Better Man Than My Father Ever Was - Chapter 4 by @chaosclimber | for the Dreamling for Ukraine fundraiser.

[PODFIC] Inappropriate Uses of the Dewey Decimal System and Coworkers by Hob Gadling, no PhD (Chapter 2) by @chaosheadspace | for the Dreamling for Ukraine fundraiser.

Metaphysics by @quillingwords

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The Sandman - Femslash Weekend!

This was so fun, and I have at least one more femslash idea I really hope to have the spoons to finish in January. 💜🖤💜🖤

You're Gonna Catch Hell [Johanna/Mazikeen | Rated E | 2,116 Words]

Johanna Constantine, a gun for hire, is meeting a very dangerous new client at Club Hell. A mysterious woman who spots her right when she enters the club might pose some complications.

Pure smut, although I have an enormous hc around this AU that I'm not sure will ever see the light of day.

Obliterate All Prior Things [Lucienne/Gault | Rated E | Words 3,421]

Whatever horrible thing Lucienne says is happening to The Dreaming is certainly happening. But the other part—the bit where Lucienne thinks she is the reason for it—cannot be allowed to stand. Run away with me, Gault wants to say. We'll find our own way. Be whoever we want. And you can finally rest.

I have huge feelings about Gaulcienne, which will become extremely clear if you read this.

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The Magnus Archives — Goof Troop (aka., TimGerry)

Just an Animal Looking for a Home [Rated E | 33,349 words | Love and Nonsense AU - WIP]

When Tim Stoker came to Pinhole Books, it was like someone jammed a foot on the accelerator of Gerry's life. After a health scare, a wedding to his (let's be honest) soul mate, and the exponential growth of the shop, it's showing no signs of slowing down. Now, Pinhole is opening a second location, their beloved Fiona Law is retiring, and Tim and Gerry are bringing a new canine member into their family. But even good changes can be overwhelming, and Gerry finds himself dealing with old trauma he thought he'd left far behind him. Plus, Tim is unexpectedly forced to face old conflicts, which takes him places where Gerry can't follow. With all these stressors on top of the typical growing pains that come with a still-new marriage, Tim and Gerry have to learn to work through their issues together. It's either that or fall apart.

This is the sequel to Hiding in Plain Sight, which I actually started this in 2022 and took a hiatus while I was writing Music When You Speak (so the word count includes 2022 chapters, don't @ me 😂). It's pretty heavy but I think the break will make the story that much better for it, honestly.

Playlist here.

Also in this AU, a couple ficlets set before TimGerry got together.

What's His Deal? [Rated T | 608 words]: Gerry tries to find out what Tim's deal is. Jon is completely unhelpful. From "Blossoming Romance" Tumblr prompt: "Attempting to find out if they are single/available"

Scoop [Rated E | 682 words]: Gerry has just hired a new employee at Pinhole books, and it may just cost him his sanity. Involves ice cream.

Ad Libitum [Rated E | 1,861 words - WIP]

It's Tim Stoker's first week at The Magnus Conservatory, and his piano accompanist hasn't shown up for auditions. An imposing goth swoops out of the shadows to save him, but Tim worries his instant attraction to the man may make it hard to control himself.

I just started this one! Music conservatory AU where Tim is studying voice and Gerry is a pianist. Excited to see where it goes (honestly, your guess is as good as mine at the moment).

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And of course I've got a book and a Patreon with two serials in progress if you're interested.😉😉😉 But I hope to write a LOT more fic in 2024! Love y'all. 💜🖤💜🖤💜💜🖤💜🖤💜💜🖤💜🖤💜

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suspiciousasphalt · 3 months

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wake up babe, new Jon/Gerry/Tim WIP dropped

(I haven’t abandoned my jongerry wip, it’s just been postponed for a bit because this story idea has GRABBED MY BY THE THROAT)

he/they/she pronouns for Jon

he/him pronouns for Tim

and they/them for Gerry

Even at his best, Jon could never handle the cold. It reminded him of the worst times in his life; the bitter wind chill leaving his mother’s funeral, that same wind one day when he was 8 years old, the frigid ache of being left behind, and a particularly awful breakup that ended with them with a door slammed in his face at 3am and walking home in the rain.

So, on this particular night, Jon was wrapped in about 10 blankets with the heat on blast.

When the phone rang. the call had almost gone to voicemail by the time they dug themself out of the blankets.

“Martin? Is everything okay?” Martin was on vacation, visiting his great aunt in Scotland. They had texted pretty consistently since Martin had left, but calling was rare for them- even in emergencies.

“I’m fine. But my idiot boyfriend went out with his friends and got so smashed he called me to ask to give him a ride home.” Jon snorts a bit, then sighs. From what he knows about Mike and what he’s heard about Mike’s friends, that's perfectly in character; however, it does mean that Martin is probably about to ask him to go pick him up for him.

“You want me to pick him up don’t you?” Martin sighs with relief.

“Would you please? I wouldn’t ask but all our other friends are either dead asleep or with Mike and just as drunk as he is, and I reaaaallly don’t want any of them trying to drive eachother home.”

“And you know I’m an insomniac and despise pubs and the like,” Jon sighs, and takes a moment to grieve his mound of blankets before giving in, “Do they all need rides too?”

“No, Tim’s brother is going to come pick the rest of them up, but we’re the farthest away and in the wrong direction. Thank you so much Jon. If you can’t go then I’m sure-”

“No, no. I’ll get him. Text me his location? I know you guys have that find my thingy.”

“Thank you thank you thank you.”

“Yeah, yeah. Don’t worry about it. Just don’t die on your way back next week and I’ll call it even. I’m honestly surprised your boyfriend hasn’t shot me through the Vast yet.”

“Alright deal,” Martin laughs, “Text me when you guys get home safe?”

“Don’t worry. We’ll be fine,” Jon says, trying to jam her boots onto their feet, “But yes, I’ll text you. Bye.”

“Bye Jon! Thank you again!” And with that, Jon tugs on their thickest coat and grabs their keys.

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Jon parks the car in the cramped “customers only” parking lot. She takes a moment to brace for the cold, and opens the door. It’s raining lightly, adding to his misery. They go to the door, where Mike is supposed to be waiting for him. He sees Mike’s choppy hair (the electric blue makes him almost obnoxiously easy to spot) and sighs in relief.

“Okay Mike, let’s go. Before Martin calls me panicking cuz I haven’t texted him yet.”

“Jon?” It isn’t Mike that responds, like Jon was expecting, but the voice is very familiar.

“Tim?” Jon blinks, then notices who’s standing next to Tim, “Gerry?”

“Jon?” The three of them stare at each other for a moment. Even Tim and Gerry glace at each other in confusion. Tim opens his mouth to say something, but is interrupted by a car honking and someone yelling his name.

“Be right there Danny!” he yells back, and turns back to Jon, but she’s already grabbing Mike’s arm and speed walking in the other direction.

“Hey! Ow ow owwww, jerk!” Mike slurs as Jon pulls him around the corner at the end of the block.

“Shhhhhhhh” Jon whispers. They stand there in silence for a few minutes as Mike rubs his wrist and glares at Jon. Then, she peaks her head around the corner.

“Do you think they’ve left yet?”

“Who?”

“Tim and Gerry!”

“I mean probably. Why?”

“Because we’re parked in the other direction.”

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just to set the scene: this is an au, the Fears are still a thing but in more of a “urban fantasy/“secret world”” kind of way than a “awful truth about the universe/ metaphor for capitalism” type of way.

what’s the deal with jon, tim, and gerry?

you’ll have to find out ;)

#tma #jontimgery #jontim #jongerry #gerrytim #gerry keay #jon sims #tim stoker #gerard keay #jonathan sims #timothy stoker #tma au #wip wednesday

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magnetictapedistortion · 3 months

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are you suffering the brain worms rot caused by tim stoker and gerard keay delano? are you looking for likeminded nerds to gush about these spooky guys with? well, do we have the deal for you!

my partner and i have created a timgerry discord server! of course it isn’t exclusive to this, but we’ve gotta have a place for the likeminded fans of our favorite rarepair right?

we would love to see you all pop in and hopefully we can spark some awesome friendships!

#timgerry #tim stoker #gerard keay #gerard keay delano #gerard delano #the magnus archives #tma #gertim #gerry keay #gerrytim #goof troop #timothy stoker

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pitviperofdoom · 2 years

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If u write Jongerrymartim I will love u forever

Then you'll be happy to know that I already have!

It's a mildly Orpheus-flavored fairy tale starring Tim, in which he repeatedly enters a magical dream to rescue the people he loves.

#the magnus archives #jongerrymartim #jongerry #jontim #jonmartim #martingerry #martim #gerrytim #timsasha

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tmabutlesbian · 2 years

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i started writing but probs wont post cuz it makes me nervous, its a jongerrytim au where theyre kinda like buzzfeed unsolved n they go around exploring supernatural sites and theyre in a polyam relationship. and then they get shelter in the middle of storm in an abandoned house, with some jontim relationship problems, and they encounter a ghost martin

its a more experimental style tbh, but i like it!! if anyone wants, give me a number between 1 and 25 and i'll post a paragraph, a lot of them in the middle would be out of context dialogue of tim n jon arguing but this fic is still a bby so its tiny

update: u can choose between 1 and 33 now!!

update 2: choose between 1 and 41!!

#tma #the magnus archives #jonathan sims #tim stoker #gerard keay #jongerrytim #jongerry #jontim #gerrytim #tmalesbeen talks

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beholdme · 1 year

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I wish you'd write a fic where Gerry does some body painting on Jon and or Martin

I know you've read this already but we're here so....

here is Gerry and Tim having some painterly sex.

also on ao3 as a part of this fic

The paint is cold when it hits Tim’s skin. It flows out of the bottle, slick and liquid, the perfect viscosity to stick to his skin and paint him a myriad of delightful colours. Gerry is having a good time turning him into a whole kaleidoscope, a little frown of determination between their brows, a glint of anticipation in their eyes.

The paint is body safe, of course, and they stand together naked on a big white canvas sheet, the blankness of it brimming with potential. The occasional rouge splatter lands around their feet, puddles waiting to be spread about.

There’s music playing, one of Gerry’s playlists, and Tim is very aware that Martin and Jon exist somewhere else in the flat, going about their day. He flushes slightly as he imagines them wandering in to watch Gerry turning him into art.

To distract himself from following those thoughts, Tim takes the bottle of emerald green paint from Gerry and pours it along their collarbones, letting it drip down over their chest. He covers their back with sunshine yellow, their arms with bright cobalt. He falls to his knees and spills navy over their thighs.

Gerry’s paint-wet hands grip Tim’s hair as he takes their cock in his mouth. After he shows his enthusiasm, Gerry takes over, fucking his face with easy, indulgent strokes. Tim runs his hands up and down their legs as they do, painting rivers of colour along the muscles of their calves and thighs, as he enjoys the velvety weight of their cock on his tongue.

Tim goes happily when Gerry pulls away from him. They wipe away a trail of spit from his chin, their eyes hazy and self-satisfied, the same shade as the trail of teal paint gracing their cheek bone. Another slick of paint, more colours on his back, sapphire and lapis and indigo, before Tim finds himself lying back and gazing at the far-away ceiling of the flat.

The paint on their chests mixes as Gerry settles themself atop Tim, cradled between his thighs. Their hips move, grinding their cocks between them. Tim moans as Gerry’s piercing drags over him, sparking something hot and needy inside of him. He grips their arse, pulling them harder and faster against him.

Gerry nips his neck and Tim whines, desperation mounting. When he leans away to catch the expression on their face, he finds Gerry grinning, self-satisfied. That expression captures the spirit of the cat with the cream exactly. They know exactly what they’re doing to Tim, and they want him to break from it.

Tim rolls them, Gerry landing on their back among a mounting collection of paint smears. Their hair catches in the wet spots, dragging the colour out and leaving streaks in their wake.

Tim takes Gerry’s cock in his mouth again as he presses lubed fingers inside of them. Gerry squirms, fists twisted in the sheet, urging Tim on with whispered encouragements.

“You’re so sweet,” Gerry says, when Tim drags them up into his lap, their legs twinning around him.

“Sweet?” Tim chuckles, lining his cock up and pulling Gerry down onto him. “Is it sweet when I fuck you, Picasso?”

“Always.” Gerry hums happily, their head tipping back as they start to move. Tim’s hands are mottled green and blue where they rest on Gerry’s hips, guiding their undulating movements. They’re very pretty like this, paint soaked and moving on top of him, content to fuck him with slow rolls of their hips, fire dancing between them, pleasure bubbling like oxygen in Tim’s veins.

Tim sighs, letting his eyes drift closed, losing himself in a river of paint and Gerry.

#tma #the magnus archives #gerrytim #gerry keay #tim stoker #background jongerrymartin

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starrypawz · 2 years

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I need more people to go and read this modern no entities Gerrytim fic set in a bookshop as its really good and really sweet and a bit chaotic and so worth it

#Gerry keay #Gerry Delano #Tim stoker #Tma #The magnus archives #Gerrytim

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nightmaskart · 1 year

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I know this is a long shot, but I am devoted to GerryTim and may literally die of happiness to see you put them together.

Gerry and Tim!

#gerry keay #tim stoker #the magnus archives #tma #the magnus archives fan art

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birdifulhuman · 11 months

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Your post said to give you Tim ships, and of course my favorite is jontim but I have a soft spot for gerrytim, partly cause all the fanart is so good

I can see it. If only Gerry had lived Oofers

also forgive me, this is the first time I’ve drawn Gerry

#tma #the magnus archive fanart #the magnus archives #tim stoker #gerry keay #gerrytim #he/she tim stoker #art #fanart #my art

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moonisthedoor · 2 months

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“Why didn’t you answer my calls?” Tim asks. His phone is on the table in front of him, screen still lit up and Gerry’s number on speed dial. He doesn’t know what number of unanswered calls he would see if he swiped to the right. Double digits, of course, but beyond that he can’t even recall the approximate number of times he pushed the dial button in the last five or so hours.

Or, a scene that technically could happen in canon around spring of 2014.

Reblogs appreciated!

#tma fanfic #gerrytim #timgerry #dani writing tag #everyone who liked the idea post better go read this (joke but also. would be nice)

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gerrydelano · 1 month

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Seventh Installment of the Pharos By Right series

Title: BLOOD OATH Rating: M Chapters: 3 / 7 Words: 8.1k Characters: Gerry Keay, Martin Blackwood, Angela, Jon Sims, Sasha James, Tim Stoker, Danny Stoker, The Distortion, Elias Bouchard (mentioned)

Relationships: Gerry & Martin, Jon & The Distortion, Pharos & Danny

Additional Tags: Archivist!Gerry, Canon Divergence, Mostly Morbid Humor, DID/EDS/POTS Gerry, Low Empathy Autistic/BPD/OCD Martin, OCD/Autistic/Cane User Jon, Monocular Vision Jon, HoH Tim, End!Tim, Stranger!Danny, The Flesh, The End, Non-Canonical Character Undeath, Canon-Typical Flesh, Briefly described suicide

Chapter Summary:

“Whether I help you or not truly depends on what you’re about to ask me for. I have a feeling it isn’t for the usual.” “What exactly is the usual…?” Martin asks. Angela smiles sweetly at him, but again, doesn’t answer. “So? What can I do for you?”

Or: Gerry and Martin pay a visit to Angela. You know, the Flesh Witch. Jon spirals about their imminent doom, as per usual, and tries to make a deal with the Distortion in search of a way out. On his way back from sleepwalking, Tim overhears Pharos and Danny having a private discussion.

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