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MAG 123:
ARCHIVIST (under his breath) Where did the â (sighs) [SOME SHUFFLING AS HE LOOKS THROUGH PAPERS/WHATEVERâS ON HIS DESK.] (salt) Coma, great! Letâs rearrange his office. Sleeping people donât need â pens.
MAG 140:
BASIRA But I think â Have you got a pen? ARCHIVIST Uhh â Yeah, i-in the drawer. [BASIRA OPENS THE DRAWER.] BASIRA Ah, John. Whatâs this? [SHE PICKS SOMETHING UP.] ARCHIVIST Hm? Oh. Thatâs⌠I, th, uh â thatâs my rib. BASIRA (Pythagorean theorem, volume of a cone) Right. [SHE PUTS IT BACK.] ARCHIVIST Yep. BASIRA And⌠the jar of ashes. ARCHIVIST (stress.exe) Not â not, m,mine â I mean, it belongs to me, I, I, I guess, but itâs not â stationery is in the, uh, other drawer.
The implication of these two scenes is:
Jon got some pens after MAG 123 and put them in his desk drawer. Alright.
He uses a separate discrete drawer for storing both Prentiss' ashes and his own rib, which contains no stationary.
The use of "other drawer" implies these are either the only or the biggest drawers in the desk.
Conclusion: Jon has two drawers in his office desk that are organized by either "office supplies" or "human remains".
#I saw a post about Category 5 Jon incidents and I will not let the fandom ignore this.#tma#tma meta#??#jonathan sims#basira hussain#the archivist#excerpts from the archive
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Gerard Keay's raging alcoholism ladies and gentlemen
#from the fic i'm writing#fic excerpt#tma#the magnus archives#gerard keay#gerry keay#gerry tma#gerard tma#fanfic#fanfiction#alcoholism#his lungs are DECAYED#GONE#JESUS CHRIST GERRY#chain smoker
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Chapter X
Sirius POV, first year
âYou can do underage magic in extreme circumstances and not be punished,â Remus said. âI read about it in Modern Ministry: An Overview of the Ministry of Magic in the Twentieth Century.â Sirius gave him a long look, âyou willingly read a book called Modern Ministry: An Overview of the Ministry of Magic in the Twentieth Century?â âIt was interesting,â shrugged Remus. âWhen did you read it?â âWhen I was nine.â âSheesh Remus, didnât you have any friends to play with?â Remus looked down and Sirius immediately felt ashamed. After all, who was he to talk about not having friends before Hogwarts.Â
From The Heir and The Spare, Chapter X - Quidditch and Quarrels
#first year at hogwarts#our love is written in the stars#dialogue excerpt#marauders era#marauders#harry potter#fanfic#dead gay wizards from the 70s#dead gay wizards#ao3 writer#ao3#archive of our own#marauders fanfiction#long fic#desi james potter#sirius orion black#remus john lupin#regulus black#regulus black needs a hug
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Rip Peter Lukas you would have loved the lighthouse starring Robert Pattinson and Willem Dafoe
#going insane on an isolated rock in the ocean???#the magnus archives#tma#peter lukas#martin blackwood#excerpt from my tma listening journal
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[ archived poems & writings by laurenmaerie ]
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Exuberance has shown its smile. The golfer is unwavering. â Track 7, Concrete Pillars.
#ttpoiart#also description credit goes to Yatoimtop#these are all excerpts from his Bandcamp#this was such a hard line I had to draw it#Greener Grass Awaits#Greener Grass Awaits game#Grass Archives#Yatoimtop Archives#horror cw#body horrow cw
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wtf... is there a text limit on tumblr posts?
#almost as if tumblr doesnt want me to paste 750 words of excerpts from a journal article about the social history of medicine... surely not!#every day i get more tempted to make a neocities/nekoweb page to archive all of the patho + other media analyses i want to write#it'd be easier to add images and formatting to a site like that too#mine
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And I need to know my dear, if you could stop existing for just one moment, would you? Would you disappear like you never existed? Would you finally become that ghost you have desperately wanted to be? Do you think anyone would mourn you? Probably not. It would be for just a moment. Barely a full blink really. No one would realize you were gone, not because you wouldn't be missed, but because you wouldn't be gone long enough to be missed. But I need to know my dear, if you could take one deep breath and hold it forever, would you?
~things I wrote at my job I hate instead of doing my job: part 4
#creativewriting#growing up#poetry#diary entry#spoken poem#archives#beautiful words#short story#excerpts#friendship#excerpt from a story i'll never write#love letters#things i wrote at my job i hate
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As usual, Motherâs face is about as emotionless as rock. She stares out at the horizon, solemnly nodding to whatever the Queenâs murmuring about into her ear. The latterâs hand casually rests atop her thigh and I donât miss the way Motherâs pinky finger twitches slightly in her direction.
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another serious inquiry: does anyone have bretâs calgary sun column archive? ive searched and came to a reddit post about it where they posted a link to the full archive, however, it is defunct. if you have any columns or can lead me to archive itself, PLEASE let me know. i will be very appreciative đ
#im probably gonna ask reddit too but the wrestling subreddits are so weird with their rules#so lets hope my post doesnât get taken down đ#ive read a few like the one he wrote about shawn#and another after his concussion where he said he was uncertain about his future in wrestling#and some excerpts from around the time of owenâs death and the lawsuit martha opened up#but this is a MUCH needed piece of media i need#and i donât believe its lost bc surely someone downloaded the archive or took screenshots right?#bret hart#bret hitman hart#jan chats
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I am a ghostwriter. I write to the ghosts. I write to the ghosts because when I consider their lonelinesses, I am sad for them. I imagine they are lonely. They never write back, so I canât say for sure.
â Andy Sia, "The Ghostwriter"
#poetry#poem#prose#excerpt#quote#ghosts#ghostwriter#writing#andy sia#the offing#wit tea#from the archives
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[ID: A small mspaint doodle of Jonathan Sims, a brown man with long greying curly hair and scattered scars on his face and neck. He looks down with a troubled expression. The text above reads "bro has seen the horrors" with a skull emoji. END ID]
Jon visible only via microscope
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âTim never hated his brother. Not when he broke his limited edition Transformers toy, not when he was running through the house and accidentally bumped Tim down the stairs. Not when he grew bored of every conversation halfway through.
Not even when Danny stole the hearts of every one of his friends.
No, Tim never hated his little brother in life.
He only despised him when he died, leaving Tim without him.â
#small excerpt of what I am currently writing#it does hurt#taken from my own feelings with the idea of my younger brother's death#i do project on the character known as timothy stoker - how did you know#timothy stoker#danny stoker#the magnus archives#tma#season 3 spoilers#(please do not take this. i beg of thee)
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Chapter III
Sirius POV, first year
âWhatâs the word for tedious?â Sirius asked as he tried to pry miniscule seeds out of the small pile at their workstation. âKaášiášamÄáša,â informed James. âWell this is kaášiášamÄáša work if there ever was any,â Sirius sighed. Professor Sprout called loudly, ânow, if you have identified all ten seed varieties, Iâd like you to take out parchment and create a table with a box for each seed you have, drawing an image of the specimen, labeling it properly, and writing a brief description of the plant it would germinate into.â âUgh, I donât think I like Herbology much,â groaned Sirius. âNot many chances to be a hero huh?â Remus responded. Sirius gave him a withering look.Â
From The Heir and The Spare, Chapter III - Mine and Yours
This chapter has a theme song which is dedicated to Sirius.
#first year at hogwarts#our love is written in the stars#dialogue excerpt#marauders era#marauders#harry potter#fanfic#dead gay wizards from the 70s#dead gay wizards#ao3 writer#ao3#archive of our own#marauders fanfiction#long fic#desi james potter#sirius orion black#remus john lupin#Spotify
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Staying is not always a good thing when you stay only for the sake of naked falseness. For the sake of an excuse to become something else. Or nothing entirely. Just limbs in the dark. Breaths catching. Teeth biting. Bones grinding. Naked, afraid of getting the heart exposed. Staying is not always a good thing when you stay only because it's easier to spread your legs apart than to crouch and empty your thoughts. Or because it's easier to ask for a harder fuck than to ask for a sweeter love. Or at least one that lingers. That doesn't make you afraid of saying "I love you." Doesn't make you have to beg for "I love you too." Don't even consider sticking around just for a while if things are like this. Just leave. But don't forget. So you'll know it the next time it happens again. The next time you need to start packing up your stardust and dried daisies before leaving a note by the side of the bed with your soon-to-be ex-lover lying asleep and uncovered that you must. You just must. Leave. The only love that stays is your love of new things. Of finding out. Of getting surprised. Looking and jumping around and just not sticking around.
So leave (un-hinges on tumblr)
#from the archives#idk how long i kept this for#5 years maybe?#things I can't tell you#things i can't say out loud#things i wanted to say but lost the desire to#excerpt from a book I'll never write#excerpt from a story i'll never write#spilled ink#spilled thoughts#spilled poetry#spilled writing#spilled words#poets on tumblr#writers on tumblr
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[ archived poems & writings by laurenmaerie ]
#thepathetickind#call me maybe#in love#love letters#long distance love#love love love#laurenmaerie#call me baby#long distance boyfriend#long distance relationship#my poems#my poetry#prose poetry#english poetry#love poem#poetic#poem#poet#poetry quotes#archived work#excerpt from a story i'll never write
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