#archivist!martin

[rookfeatherrambles]

This is Martin in my fic at the time of writing this :)

[joskippy]

Archivist!Martin!!!!!!!!

[mishoru]

i am so normal about this podcast

[americanoddysey]

this is a spider's world and we're just living in it

spider names:

and no Jon cannot actually tell them apart

[bleepzip]

where you go i go

[hummise]

do you ever just

[the line is from a fic by @/Rauchendes_GNU on ao3]

[ceaselesswatchersspecialboy]

This meme was too perfect for S1 Jon and Martin.

[kitsuna21]

[duckiewashere]

So um. Finally got to 200… listened to it on the way home last night… I have many thoughts but

… this is what happened right JSJJFJFJS

[hemi-demi]

Just say no

[rookfeatherrambles]

MARTIN AND JON MEET ASMR

 And then, after a moment of staring, a look of uncertainty crosses the creature’s face, and it speaks. “...Jonah?” It shifts upright further, but reaches for its slightly out of place garment, deliberately pulling it back up over its shoulder. The move is at odds with the soft way its looking at him. Martin can only manage a very small head shake. No, he’s not… whoever this angel thought he was. It blinks, and then breathes out a soft “Oh.” Its expression morphing from wary confusion to something…different he can’t decipher at a glance.

Martin doesn’t understand what’s going on, but his tongue is free at last. So  he clears his throat and then very intelligently responds, lifting a hand to give a little wave. “H-Hi.” He meant to say ‘Hi, what the fuck is going on?’ but his tongue stopped working as soon as it had started, especially because the angel is looking at him. It studies him like he’s a particularly difficult problem that needs solving and then lets out a soft huff. “Georgian.” It says, getting to its feet. Its shorter than he is, and Martin isn’t sure why he notices that fact at all, but he does. 

This time Martin’s feeling a little more anchored, as anchored as one can be in this situation. He tries again. “I-I’m sorry, what?” Whatever he’s expecting the angel to do next, it’s not blush. 

“The - The tunnels.” It turns its head away, almost flustered. “They were made in the Georgian period?”

Martin blinks at him, completely taken back. “Um…”

The angel blinks back, then grimaces. “I -I’m sorry, I thought - I thought I’d be better at this.” And then… he laughs. Martin’s breath trembles in his chest at the sound. Its so.. Melodic. 

“I don’t mean to be rude,” he begins, choosing his words carefully, just in case the angel is easily offended. “But better at what?”

“Ah,” He says and looks away. Was - does he look bashful? “Finally meeting you, actually. I’ve… I’ve waited a long time to see you.” When the angel meets Martin’s eyes this time and smiles, Martin feels that vertigo again, but this time for a different reason. The angel’s eyes are full, overfull, even - with love. “Hello, Martin. I’ve missed you.”

[m0drar]

Why dis Ａｒｃｈｉｖｉｓｔ look so mad😭😭

I swear I've seen at least two other ppl do this but i had to dip my own toes in as well hehe

[makeshiftloops]

Okay, stick with me here— Jonmartin if you aren’t a coward

(also go support the artist wtf look at how cool that is)

[mishoru]

possible keychain design hehehe

[americanoddysey]

yeah so Tim why do you just have zip ties

[aussyartz]

The Archifish

it took me entirely too long to do all those eyes enjoy !!