#Secret Snowflake Exchange 2022

[letraspal]

Baking Battles

This Baking Show AU + Fake Dating is my gift to @/Zr for the Carry On server’s Secret Snowflake Exchange ❄️ I added friends to lovers bc I’m very self indulgent. Hope you like it, I enjoyed a lot to work on this AU because fake dating is simply my greatest pleasure.

[yellobb]

Happy New Year, everybody!!! It took a while, but here's my Secret Snowflake Exchange art for @cats-and-jam! This follows the prompts: soft bois with cat(s) and baking fiasco. I couldn't quite figure out how to work in a goat to go with it 😆 No angst was also a request, so this is as fluffy as can be :)

I hope you enjoy!

[fatalfangirl]

“You’ve been a good boy haven’t you, Baz? So good, I think you deserve a reward.”

The Spanking Dream by @skeedelvee

Happy holidays and Secret Snowflake exchange to @skeedelvee! I was so excited to have you as my recipient and decided to make embroidery fanart of your delicious, sexy fic The Spanking Dream. I really enjoy the way this fic explores the different approaches and desires Simon and Baz have the same sexual act. You're able to learn so much about them from a few quality spanking sessions 😇.

For more photos, embroidery notes, and gushing below the cut:

I knew from the start I wanted to do embroidery art for the exchange, and when I got Skee, I was starting to sweat a little! 😅 I used some new stitches for the first time with this piece and since she embroiders too, I'm excited to talk shop!

The Design

For the design of this piece I wanted to go for a fortune slip/occult vibe and drew inspiration from Ouija boards. The "Good Boy"/"Dirty Boy" represents Baz/Simon and of course the Sweet Dreams plays into the fic's plot of everything starting with naughty dreams. The hands with the peach is my best attempt at capturing spanking in an artistic way.

The Stitches

I tried some new techniques for this piece including using the fishbone stitch for the peach leaves and a few of the stars. The hands were an interesting challenge, too, since I was trying to have the statin stitch follow the direction the fingers were moving.

Super happy with how this came together in honoring a delightful fic and lovely person! Thank you @skeedelvee for creating such fun and beautiful art and writing for this fandom. It was such an honor to create this for you!

[cutestkilla]

Happy last Wednesday of the year, and thanks for the tags @larkral @martsonmars and @you-remind-me-of-the-babe (can't wait to hunker down and read chapter 2 of my super sex pollen with the best twist gift!! GO READ IT FOLKS YOU WILL NOT REGRET IT).

Working on edits for my Secret Snowflake fic today, which I hope to start posting tomorrow, with a chapter a day until the 31st. Here's a bit from the third chapter which will be 100% (okay, it's me, so maybe 87.5%) smut. My first E rating, which I'm a bit nervous about but anyway, here is some Simon POV under the cut for a bit of spice.

Baz looks surprised again. He bites his lip. “You want me to pin you… like a bug?” I nod. “Like this?” He presses forward, jabbing his index and middle fingers into each wing. The skin of my wings tugs at the connection to my back. I inhale sharply as the sting of it twinges pleasantly through me. “Yeah,” I rasp. I wind my arms around his neck. “Like that.” He crushes his hips and chest against me, and noses against my cheek. “What now?” he breathes. “Now, you keep me here. And you take whatever you want,” I say, hoping he wants me in all the ways I want him to. “Hmmm,” he hums. He bites my earlobe, and pulls it through his teeth as he drags his cheek back along mine until we're nose-to-nose. He smiles, wickedly. “How will I ever choose with such a buffet laid out before me?” Then he kisses me. Like it’s an attack, hard and fast. My neck snaps back and my head bounces off the wall. “Yeah,” I huff again, against his lips, against his teeth. “Exactly like that.”

Very low pressure tags and hellos below!

@creepyspice @fatalfangirl @captain-aralias @artsyunderstudy @bookish-bogwitch @ivelovedhimthroughworse @whatevertheweather @facewithoutheart @johnwgrey @urban-sith @technetiumai @moodandmist @confused-bi-queer @forabeatofadrum @kherub @letraspal @ileadacharmedlife @aristocratic-otter @tea-brigade @palimpsessed @messofthejess @aroace-genderfluid-sheep @nightimedreamersworld @ionlydrinkhotwater @whogaveyoupermission @erzbethluna @thewholelemon @kohatenz @raenestee @hushed-chorus @stitchy-queerista @chen-chen-chen-again-chen @shrek-gogurt @yellobb @onepintobean

[you-remind-me-of-the-babe]

I am so excited to share my gift fic for @cutestkilla for the Secret Snowflake Exchange! Dre asked for a threesome between Simon, Baz and an aged-up Humdrum and I simply HAD to make sure she got her wish. So, without further ado, here’s a Watford-era sex pollen fic updating daily until Dec. 31st!

A Burning Hunger

Rated: E

chapters: 5

word count: 17k

Summary:

The Humdrum’s sent a swarm of fornicadas to Watford and anyone that ingests their magickal pheromones will be compelled to have sex until it’s out of their system. But Baz and Simon aren’t the only ones who’ve been affected. So what will the three of them do once they’re faced with the compulsion to fuck one another?

[werezolft]

Here’s a Secret snowflake exchange gift for @aroace-genderfluid-sheep

Some of their prompts included puzzles and rain, so I had to draw a rainy day in with a jigsaw puzzle.

They’re working on a rainbow music magic puzzle featuring a *very accurate* (but far too detailed) viola (/j), that Baz chose. I think Simon dumped all the pieces on the floor leading Baz to start directing him how to put it together so it couldn’t go more wrong. Penelope was also annoyed with Simon’s decision so she sat down to work on assembly. Shepard has been poking around the apartment, but temporarily paused to watch (and laugh at) the scene. Idk.

Some other fun details include Penny being very sure she’s not wearing school colors despite the fact she clearly is. Shepard’s lovely two-tone shirt and pink tinted glasses. Also a novelty heart-shaped watch. Simon stealing Baz’s jersey and poking his transparent wings through it. And Simon and Baz’s matching socks (based on a design in my redbubble).

I’ve been tumblr adjacent for years, but I figured this was a decent time to join and share this? Hope you like it :)

[prettylightsbigcity]

A Second Chance

I'm back from my unintentional hiatus, and I come bearing fic! This is my Secret Snowflake Exchange fic for @fatalfangirl 🎉🎉🎉 HUGE thank you to @foolofabookwyrm-activated and @you-remind-me-of-the-babe for being such lovely mods and humans 🖤 Read a preview below, or the whole thing over on ao3. Rated E, so minors, please begone!

What would you do if you were confronted with a ghost from your past? Would you give them another chance, or would you let bygones be bygones? The last person Baz expected to see this New Year's Eve was Simon Snow...

Simon and Baz never got together in CO. In this AU, Simon still saved the World of Mages, but his truce with Baz fizzled out when he left Watford (no wings/tail either; sorry monsterfucker friends!)

***

Baz

I’m in the process of trying to convince myself that the unmistakable head of curls across the bar is absolutely not who I think it is when Dev leans over and practically shouts in my ear. 

“Is that Simon fucking Snow?”

I sigh. Of course, of all the bars in bloody London, Snow would choose this one. I didn’t even realize he was back in the country! I’m slipping, clearly. 

“It is Simon Snow!” Dev bellows, so loudly that half the bar turns to look at us. 

Fortunately, Snow is not among them. I turn my back to the bar, leaning away from my cousin and pinching the bridge of my nose. Undeterred, Dev elbows me, nearly knocking my drink out of my hand. 

“Circe, Dev, watch it,” I hiss. 

He makes an exaggerated face at me. 

“Baz,” he says slowly, “Bazzy boy, that is Simon fucking Snow over there, the man, myth, and legend, ex-Chosen One, and more importantly, your former room mate and subject of your years-long obsession, and you’re telling me you aren’t even a little bit interested in what he’s doing here?”

I stare at him. He blinks, twice. 

“Bullshit,” he declares, launching himself into the mass of patrons packed into the narrow bar before I can even ask what exactly he thinks he’s going to do. 

With a lurch, I realize he’s working his way over to the other side of the room, making a beeline for Snow. Cursing, I leave my drink on the bar and take off after him. We waited forever for those seats, and a couple of girls in short dresses have already claimed our spots behind me. I’m going to murder Dev. I squeeze between two brutish lads trying to get the barkeep’s attention and make a grab for Dev’s collar. I miss, and he throws a triumphant smirk over his shoulder before reaching out and tapping Snow’s arm. I watch in slow motion as he turns his head and recognition washes over his face. 

Fuck.

He’s still handsome; tanned, and with more freckles than I remember. His eyebrows draw together as he realizes it’s Dev behind him. There’s no time for me to get away– no time to even move. Simon’s eyes meet mine, and it hits me like a blow to the stomach. He grimaces, his lips moving as he says something to Dev that even my advanced hearing can’t pick out from the overall cacophony of the crowd. Dev smiles roguishly and jabs his thumb over his shoulder at me. To my surprise, they both laugh, and Simon seems to relax a bit. Dev turns to me, a question on his face. I’m still frozen, being jostled from side to side by intoxicated partiers trying to get to the bar. 

“Baz, come say hello,” he repeats, remorseless and grinning. 

My teeth snap shut, and I shake my head slightly. 

“I’m stepping out.”

***

Read the rest on ao3!

[larkral]

We’re leaving the movie theatre when Penny sees the ice cream shop. It’s more of a window, really, with a little slightly-dingy red and white striped awning overhanging the freezer full of choices.

The theatre was hot, and the night is warm. Baz’s hand in mine is a soft, cool anchor.

Some sweet little vignettes of Simon and Baz. And three separate Lego arts because I literally could not stop myself. A gift for @confused-bi-queer​, as if [the author regrets to inform you that she has forgotten what the end of this sentence was supposed to be]

Baby, it’s cold

(did I build this cute little shelf scene for the art of this and you can barely see it? yeah. can’t stop won’t stop)

[yeonjunenby]

Bazzie the Bat

This is a gift to @hushed-chorus from the Secret Snowflake Exchange 2022!

Title: Bazzie the Bat Rating: Teens+ at 2.5k completed

Summary: Simon wakes up only to discover that Baz has turned into a bat.

Excerpt: 

Wait a minute. I know that years ago Baz told me that vampires can’t turn into bats, but… he also didn’t know how to control his fangs at the time. Maybe… could it be?

“Baz? Baby, is that you?” At the name, the bat looks up at me and I swear I see the familiar loving, fond look in its eyes. “Oh my fucking god. Baz, what in the bloody hell happened to you?”

He stares at me, and I swear he’s trying to use all the tiny muscles in his bat face to sneer at me.

Read this ridiculous fic HERE!!!

Here you go Demi! I took a lot of risks (or that’s how it felt to me) by stepping out of my writing comfort zone and writing a crack/silly fic, and by also not following your prompts exactly  :”)   hopefully you still enjoyed it <3

[confused-bi-queer]

Baz writes Drarry fanfiction, and Simon makes fanart of what Baz writes. None of them know. In fact, they don't know each other. But, after an incident, they get to know the little, dirty secret they're both hiding. And they have fun with it. Lots of fun. And Baz realises what he writes is a bit… unreal.

it doesn’t even work

I took my sweet time to decide what would be the perfect gift and I think I got it right. I made a fun fic for @stardustasincocaine because they have a soft spot for funny/awkward sex, and even when it was out of my comfort zone, I am all in for it.

It’s two chaptered and rated Explicit, so I reserved the fun for Chapter 2. I hope you enjoy it:)

[foolofabookwyrm-activated]

A very happy Secret Snowflake Exchange to Skadi! I had the very fun opportunity to make a seasonal playlist based on the prompt "Secret catacomb Christmas party", and this was truly such a fun project! Imagine the first 25 songs are the soundtrack to a very spooky holiday in the catacombs. Tracks 26 and 27 are bonus musical bedtime stories that I couldn't easily jam into the playlist but were too perfect to leave out.

[letraspal]

(Last) WIP WEDNESDAY (of 2022) 🪩

Thanks a lot for tagging me today my dear friends @martsonmars @orange-peony @artsyunderstudy @cutestkilla

This something I’m currently working on for my gift for the server’s secret snowflake exchange, but I can’t show you or tell you more about it because that’ll spoil too much the surprise. You’ll see this full thing luckily before Friday. Thanks a lot to all of you who are reading till this point for a year around. I always appreciate your kindness and support to our mutual obsessions. Tons of consensual hugs.

Not tagging cause I’m on my phone and at my grandmas right now but I love you all. <3

[cats-and-jam]

Here’s a little spacecat!Baz as a giftie for @onepintobean as part of the Secret Snowflake Exchange 2022!

Onepintobean asked for something sci-fi au or maybe animal crossing-esque and a vision of this little kitten wrapped safe in the wings of his sweetheart as they adventure through the cosmos came to me.

I don’t usually share art with people outside my family and I’ve never ever posted to Tumblr before, so I hope this reaches you safe and sound and brings some cheer. Your prompts were so delightful and I’m so glad to have participated <3

[purpleyin]

Stranger Things moodboards: Stoncy - Christmas long distance

Christmas moodboard + the described scenario for it behind the read more, of their first Christmas while doing long distance. Made for the Stoncy Secret Santa Gift Exchange 2022 back in January.

Their first Christmas together doesn't actually happen on Christmas day, it comes four days earlier; a compromise so that they can have some time to themselves before the big day with the rest of their loved ones. Steve drives 17 hours from Hawkins and Jonathan about the same from California, while Nancy gets several coaches from her college to their midway point, intending to share a ride back to Hawkins afterwards with Steve.

All they have is one day in a crummy motel room meant for two but they make the best of it. They get a tiny Christmas tree from a local shop and sneak it in. It comes with a few baubles but no lights, but Jonathan says he prefers it that way so they leave it as is. As simple and unimpressive as their little tree is, Steve decides he'll take it home with him, a more cherished alternative to his parents' showy tree he has no attachment to. Nancy cuts out lots of very precise snowflakes from note paper of hers to decorate the room with and Steve reveals some home baked cookies he brought with him, having thankfully only eaten about a quarter on the drive there.

There's no way they can do a proper Christmas meal in the room even if they had brought a minioven or hotplate to plug in, and it wasn't safe to bring the cooked food with them on such a long drive. Instead, they find some cranberry sauce, tinned green beans, a pecan pie, and rotisserie chicken at the nearby 7/11 and get plenty of fries to go from a burger joint – the latter two are kind of cold by the time they get back to the room, but they don't care. They sit cramped around the tiny table with two chairs, moved across to by the bed so that Nancy can sit on the edge of the bed in place of a third chair. They wolf the food down to the sounds of Jonathan's carefully curated Christmas mixtape on a boombox Steve brought. She's pretty sure by Jonathan's slightly tense expression at times that there are some songs on it he genuinely hates, included just because he knows how much she likes them, but he says nothing about that and looks pleased to see her and Steve singing along to several.

Steve has a new Polaroid camera and is keen to take pictures of everything. Most of the time he takes a picture with himself in, he can't help but pose dramatically or make a goofy face, which makes Jonathan roll his eyes at first but he's grinning at the antics by the end of the meal, just pleased to be with them both, to see them safe and happy. Jonathan does show Steve a few tips for how to take better photos, though he's not used to the Polaroid format so they're just as much muddling through together and it's nice to see a shared interest for them.

After the meal, they chat to catchup for a bit but they're all so exhausted from travelling they quickly collapse into a cuddle pile on the bed. When they wake up next morning, it's to the surprising news of snow – something that happens once a decade at best where they are but it's hardly that strange a happening considering what they've been through together in Hawkins. It's unusual but still perfectly normal and a comfort to have a surprise be good for once. A stereotypically snowy day together makes the meetup more Christmassy and is also the perfect excuse to stay a little longer than originally planned, easy to blame their late returns on car troubles.

Steve disappears to get breakfast and they assume he's simply going to get vending machine food, but he's gone rather long, causing them to get worried until she notices his car keys are also gone. He comes back laden with a selection of baked goods and thankfully still warm cocoa in a flask which he deftly decants into three camping mugs. Given that they'd not seen a bakery or coffee shop anywhere around the motel area when they explored it the evening before, he must've driven out of his way in the snow to find something good for them. Steve also produces three candy canes from a pocket that begins a fervent discussion on whether they're an appropriate accompaniment to cocoa or an abomination like Nancy believes.

After breakfast, Nancy is intent to do something to take advantage of the festive weather. Neither Steve or Jonathan were prepared for such cold, but Nancy rummages through her luggage to find three pairs of gloves she'd expected to need once back in Hawkins. They head out to walk to a park they drove past the previous day and it isn't long before snowballs are flying. Nancy and Steve run around after each other, getting out a breath for a bit, with Jonathan just watching, amused at their competitiveness. Until a snowball she throws hits him squarely in the chest and he finally joins in, intent for payback.

When they are too tired, and their hair thoroughly wet from melted snow, to continue, they retreat back to the motel for warm showers. They don't know how much hot water there is, and the stall is too small to share, so they only manage brief showers one after the other. Steve doesn't have a change of clothes with him so he makes do with a towel around his waist and one of Nancy's oversized sweaters while he waits for his damp clothes to dry out. Even though they can't have long showers like would be ideal, there is a hair dryer to get their hair warm and dry. Steve offers to dry Jonathan's for him before his own, relishing the chance to show his care for him in that small gesture. As she sits waiting her turn and watches her two boyfriends, she thinks it might not be the perfect Christmas but it's a small taste of domesticity to have this time with them alone here. It warms her in another way to think of what they have to look forward to once college is done and they can hopefully be together again more permanently.

[you-remind-me-of-the-babe]

My first full year in fandom! Taking bits and pieces from @captain-aralias and @fatalfangirl to reflect on the past year.

My writing:

Less is More - Teen - 1k

A Role to Play - Explicit - 1.6k

A Villain of a Boy - Teen - 1.6k

A Prickly Disposition - Teen - 1.8k

(All of these were part of a tumblr ask game based on love confessions. It was a fun way to start the year!)

Relaxation Revelation - Explicit - 1.9k (another tumblr ask ficlet)

You Are My Favorite Part - Explicit - 9k (written for Erotic Gropefest)

Shield Me - Teen - 21k

Plus One - Teen - 9.8k written with @fatalfangirl for @whatevertheweather

Birthday Man - Explicit - 39k (written with the Discord server)

Trapped - Teen - 11k inspired by art by @takenabackbytuesdays and written for Carry On Reverse Bang

How to Avoid a Scandal - Teen - 20k inspired by art by xivz and written for Carry On Reverse Bang

Archery 101 - Mature - 13k written with @whatevertheweather for @fatalfangirl

Depth of Reason - Mature - 22k with art by @toonysart and written for Carry On Big Bang

Flowers, Cake and Filthy DMs - Teen - 1.8k written for @moodandmist

A Burning Hunger - Explicit - 17k written for @cutestkilla for the Secret Snowflake Exchange

Total words:

AO3 says 174k but there are several collabs on there. My estimate is roughly 120k are mine.

Themes:

5 tumblr ask ficlets, 6 collabs (3 writing collabs and 3 where someone did else did the art and I did the writing) 4 gift fics, and 5 fest fics. Shield Me is the only fic that doesn’t fall in any of these categories. I just wrote it because I wanted to!

Other trends/themes:

3 of these fics are friends to lovers (surprise, surprise) 10 are getting together, 5 established relationship, 4 AUs, 6 canon divergent, 4 canon compliant, 8 Teen rated, 7 Mature or Explicit.

Some takeaways:

Apparently I like accountability (or perhaps it’s the community piece) because there were a lot of fests/collabs/asks/gifts that sort of inherently keep you on a path to completion. I wrote some other things that are just sort of languishing in my docs and I think because they weren’t tied to any other creators or events they are still sitting there. Partly it’s because these other fics took priority because of deadlines or what have you. But maybe the motivation just fizzled out. Shield Me is the only exception to this rule! It’s also worth noting that Shield Me was my top kudos fic for a long spell, so maybe there’s something to writing what I want, when I want, and not when a ton of others are publishing at the same time for the same event. ���🏼‍♀️

Best first line:

From A Burning Hunger:

“You know you’re going to have to take your cock out of your trousers if we’re really going to do this,” I huff impatiently. 

I tried to write a bunch of back and forth negotiating between them but scraped it to just get to the good stuff! Lol

Runner up from Shield Me:

Simon Snow is about to go off again, and I swear it’s not my fault.

I like this one because it takes us right to the crux of what’s going on in this fic: Baz keeps making Simon go off in order to feel Simon protect him when he does.

Top 10 fics I Read From 2022:

Bound and Determined - Explicit - 52k by @fatalfangirl

The Space In Between - Mature - 101k by @whatevertheweather

Restoration Ecology - Explicit - 51k by @captain-aralias

Hopelessly Miscast - Explicit - 24k by @captain-aralias

What’s Left - Mature - 133k by @cutestkilla

Ready of Not - Explicit - 20k by @bookish-bogwitch

London Loves Us Only - Explicit - 47k by imjusthereforthefreefood

5 Days, 5 Nights All Inclusive - Teen - 24k by Roobadley

This Will All Go Down in Flames - Explicit - 77k by @facewithoutheart

Jelly Babies and other signs your roommate probably isn’t a demon - Teen - 32k by @chen-chen-chen-again-chen

Other notable fandom things:

I helped moderate two events: Carry On Reverse Bang and the Secret Snowflake Exchange for the Discord server.

I met up with fandom friends irl in Vegas!

I beta read for a TON of fics, which I love to do and expect I’ll do more of in 2023.

I cultivated many friendship and talked to or interacted with folks probably on a daily basis in 2022. Whether through DMs, fic comments, tumblr or Discord chat and interactions, etc. I have met and deepened friendship with so many lovely people. Here’s to more of that in 2023! 🎉

Goals for 2023:

Finish my two WIPs How to Avoid a Scandal and Depth of Reason, ideally before they both turn a year old. My guess is it will take me 5-6 months to finish them.

Don’t sign up for a million things and over extend myself! (See two WIPs above from May and July that still aren’t finished🙃)

Read more! Especially longer fics, seeing as all my faves fell in this category. And do more fic rec posts maybe.

Run CORB again? Maybe? Last year was the first year and it was a fun event went pretty well. I learned a lot and hopefully can make it a bit better this year. We shall see.

Beyond that, I don’t really know! Another fandom meet up would be fun!

[transmascsteveharrington]

I posted 6,885 times in 2022

269 posts created (4%)

6,616 posts reblogged (96%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@carfuckerlynch

@ibuprofengirl

@captainmilf

@m-e-w-666

@martinbelovedblackwood

I tagged 3,231 of my posts in 2022

#tma - 1,000 posts

#jonmartin - 484 posts

#stranger things - 277 posts

#jon sims - 202 posts

#martin blackwood - 171 posts

#steddie - 148 posts

#manon babbles - 131 posts

#eurovision - 100 posts

#ofmd - 92 posts

#steve harrington - 76 posts

Longest Tag: 138 characters

#which once again leads me back to my thesis that this is bc of the mainstream and nerd audience being pushed into each other’s bubbles via

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

Martin loves his job as a professor of English Literature at UCL. If it wasn't for his pretentious asshole of a colleague Jon Sims. Their already less than cordial working relationship only grows worse when they are forced to share an office. Of course, when Jon needs someone to pretend to be his boyfriend at a literature conference, Martin is the only other person in their department going. A deal with high stakes and unforeseen consequences is struck.

Or: 5 times Jon and Martin hated each other and 1 time they didn't

This is a gift for @vanroesburg for the secret snowflake gift exchange organised by @seasons-in-the-archives I hope you like it!!!!

99 notes - Posted January 11, 2022

#4

Jon never thought he would die holding Martin’s hand. But here they are, sitting on the floor of document storage, waiting for Prentiss to break down the door. Jon has no idea how Martin managed to get through this for two weeks in his flat all by himself. Prentiss has been trying to get to them for maybe 20 minutes and Jon has never been so scared.

Five times Jon let go of Martin's hand and the one time he held on.

113 notes - Posted March 12, 2022

#3

You know...uh....you know when the Jon has...has the wedding ring right next to the ace ring in fanart? Good shit, good shit my dude!

191 notes - Posted January 21, 2022

#2

Manon's TMA Fic Masterpost

Hello MTV and welcome to my crib tumblr here is a list of all my tma fics on ao3 where you can find me as ChristinMKay

Multi-chapter Fics:

After everything is said and done (Somehow you are still the one) Lovers to enemies to lovers AU. Jon and Martin are meeting for the first time in 6 years at Melanie's and Georgie's wedding as best men. Chaos, scheming, a bachelorette party and old wounds and feelings opening up again happens.

By Secret and Divine Signs A soulmate slow burn AU where Jmart are too stubborn, stupid, and busy yearning to realize they are soulmates. According to comments/bookmarks also really enjoyed by people who usually don't like soulmate AUs.

A spell that can't be broken Jonmartim witches AU. Enemies to friends to lovers jmart, friends to lovers martim, established and very domestic jontim. Fun world building, bickering and over all feel good.

You have made a home inside of me After Prentiss attacks the Archives, Martin has no place to stay so Jon offers him to crash in his guest room. Of course that is not a smart idea given that Jon has a crush on Martin while also suspecting that Martin might have killed Gertrude.

One Shots

How can I hurt when holding you 5 times Jon let go of Martin's hand and one time he held on.

Who gives a fuck about an Oxford Comma English Lit Professors Jon and Martin hate each other, are forced to share an office and have to fake date.

Tell me when we first met, (will we meet again)5 times Martin had a bad Valentine's Day and the one time it was perfect.

If we were young againPost Mag 200 Martin wakes up alone and tries to find Jon

I'm tryna make you stay so we can make out Georgie surprises Melanie at work during lunch. Kissing ensues.

Fret not dear heart "Dance card is open." Did Tim mean that? When Tim takes Martin out for dinner at the pub Martin tries to figure out if it is a date or not.

264 notes - Posted March 13, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

[ID: The squidward "Sir we serve food here" meme with "Sir we love Martin K Blackwood here" written on it. END ID]

375 notes - Posted March 15, 2022

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