#jillson mbs

[nobodysdaydreams]

I know only a few people are in the TMBS and Starkid fandoms, but I gotta say this:

Boy Jerry and Girl Jeri have the same energy as Jackson and Jillson

Camp counselors/teachers? ✅

Matching J names? ✅

The nature of their relationship is confusing? ✅

Yelling at boys and girls for hanging out in each others rooms? ✅

Yelling at kids for hanging out in the woods? ✅

Something sketchy is obviously going on here? ✅

I think the main difference is that Girl Jeri and Boy Jerry are the R-rated versions of Jackson and Jillson, who are the G-rated versions of Girl Jeri and Boy Jerry.

[sophieswundergarten]

Things I think the MBS kids would dress up as

Reynie - Sheet ghost. Simple, easy, silly, and you can take it off whenever you want to actually play with your friends. Miss Perumal helps him and thinks it's the cutest thing ever

Sticky - Very specific book character or historical figure. Puts a lot of effort into it, but he talks about it so much his friends know who he is so he doesn't care what anyone else thinks

Kate - Milligan. He isn't sure how to bring Halloween up the first year and ends up putting it off until the day of and when he finally does ask she's like "I've got this" and races upstairs only to come back down in a hat and jacket and boots she stole from his closet

Constance - Says she doesn't want to dress up, but later Rhonda finds her going through her disguises. So she helps her pick out something she really likes, but whenever someone asks Constance replies that she's. Like. The abstract concept of thought. Or something

SQ - He does one of those closet cosplay things where it's not hugely complicated and is an explorer or a naturalist or something where he basically wears slightly fancier clothes (Or thrifted ones if he went with Mr. Benedict) and carries his art bag as a prop

Martina - A famous tetherball player of some kind (Sorry, I don't know anything about sports adfjk)

Jackson and Jillson - Each other :)

[cptnwynnie]

Worlds worst (best?) group photo

[nightshade-and-frogs-breath]

okay so these two, right? are they siblings, are they cousins, just really good friends? no one knows. but I propose an idea:

I know this sounds kinda crazy, but what if they just met at LIVE?? yes that goes along with they’re friends, but my theory is basically they’re those friends that met two seconds ago and just. clicked.

[sophieswundergarten]

#get it? cause the school has. Executives? (I am escorted offstage with one of those shepherd hook things)

(From @oflightningandstars)

Is this anything?

Curtain: My Executives are dysfunctioning

[personinthepalace]

Jackson and Jillson went up the hillson To fetchet a pailet of water. Jackson fell downdown and brokedown his crowndown And Jillson came trampleson tumblingson after. -> Mr. Benedict's Book of Perplexing Puzzles, Elusive Enigmas, and Curious Conundrums

[fandom-queen-13]

I have come to a decision.

The executives that determine my functions are not a bunch of fancy businessmen in fancy-schmancy suits and expensive cologne and weapons hidden in their briefcases.

My executives, in fact, are Jackson, Jillson, Martine Crowe and Samuel Quinn “SQ” Pedalian. They live in SQ’s apartment and are only slightly helpful.

Do I want to do my homework? No, screw you, Jillson ate Martina’s leftover lasagna and now she’s in a headlock.

Will I read the rest of my book? SQ sure wants to, but Jackson took one look, said it was “boring,” and now SQ is crying and I can’t focus on it.

Should I work on my WIP or look at my emails? Jackson says my emails, SQ wants to work on the WIP, Jillson wants to go out on a run, and someone ate Martina’s lasagna again (Jackson this time).

They had a brain cell at one point, but Jackson says Jillson has it, Jillson says Jackson has it, SQ wonders if he had it but lost it somewhere, and Martina doesn’t give two mules about where the brain cell is.

[bi-demon-ium]

@pscentral event 17: VIBRANCE

↳ THE MYSTERIOUS BENEDICT SOCIETY

[amysterywrappedinanenigma]

The problem: 

The solution: 

[bi-octavius]

It is important for me to tell you all that this particular photo of Tony Hale and his suspenders lives rent free in my brain at all hours 👀😳

[nobodysdaydreams]

📚

MY INBOX IS OVERFLOWING AGAIN. It seems the infamous book anons have return and are hungry.

Here you are:

“Dr. Curtain betrayed you. He abandoned you. What makes you think Dr. Garrison won’t do the same?”

Jackson and Jillson exchanged uncomfortable glances with each other.

The thought had never occurred to them.

“She…well…she won’t,” said Jillson, but her voice sounded shaky and unsure.

Jackson protectively put his arm around her.

[sophieswundergarten]

Weird Snippety Thing I don't know how to finish or what to do with

As they stumbled past the sign, Jillson struggling to support the much taller, lankier form of Jackson, he looked up for a moment.

"Are we seriously back in Stonetown?" He muttered, dropping his head after his fever-glazed eyes skimmed over the words.

"Yes," Jillson sighed, taking a moment to catch her breath, "We are."

It had only been luck that allowed the pair to get out of Italy before the government agents who were now swarming the compound had noticed them. And though Jillson had rifled through Dr. Curtain's desk drawers and taken any money she could find, they were hard-pressed to make it last long enough for them to escape Europe entirely.

After that, it had been one long stretch of wandering from place to place, hitchhiking for a couple hours on a good day, and sleeping under whatever cover they could find. Jillson wasn't even sure where they were going, and anytime she and Jackson discussed it, they both came up with the somewhat vague answer of "somewhere safe".

That was, until the torrential rainstorm they had been caught in the week before. Jillson was never sure why, but Jackson had the worst immune system of anyone she had ever met. And also a severe lack of self preservation skills. Thus, when he had woken her up in the middle of the night with his uncontrollable shivering, assuring her that everything was completely fine and he felt perfectly alright, she had decided it was better to head for a place that they at least somewhat knew how to navigate.

The map she had stolen from a newspaper stand told her that they were very near Stonetown anyway, but she had kept their new destination quiet because she knew that as soon as Jackson figured it out he'd dig his heels in and refuse.

"Why are we here, Jilly?" He moaned quietly. "We're just going to get arrested. I thought we were trying to get somewhere safe."

Jillson huffed, slinging his arm over her shoulders and continuing towards the centre of town. "Because, we aren't going to make any progress living in the woods for the next two weeks, especially with you being sick. It's your own fault, anyway. If you hadn't managed to get yourself absolutely drenched then I wouldn't be having to make these decisions on my own." She spoke tersely, trying to shove down the worry that came with the reappearance of her childhood nickname.

She counted up the money they had leftover in her head as they walked, even though she knew it would come out to the exact same amount as it had every time previously: not enough.

There was no way, even if they somehow managed to to avoid being recognized and taken into custody, that she would be able to pay a doctor's fees.

At least, now that they were actually in a town instead of skirting the edge of it, she might be able to find something generically useful at a drugstore. She only hoped it would be okay.

They hadn't had health classes at the Institute, and while some things like scraped knees and black eyes you just learn to deal with as you grow up, she had no clue how to take care of someone who was actually ill. She didn't even know how serious this was. But she pushed that thought away. It wouldn't do any good to worry about that right now.

Right now, she needed to keep going. It was already late, and though she wasn't sure of the exact time, she knew it was dark enough out that shops would be closing soon.

She stumbled slightly, wavering as she forced herself to stand up straight. She could do this. She had to do this. All their life they had only had each other, but they had also had the resources Dr. Curtain left available to them. Now, they were well and truly alone, and she needed to be strong enough for both of them.

However, she only made it a few more steps before her feet betrayed her once again, and she sank to her knees, one arm still wrapped around Jackson.

He was dead weight in her arms, breathing shallowly, but she couldn't bring herself to stand again just yet. She braced her one free hand against the cold ground, sucking in desperate lungfuls of chilly evening air. She had to keep going. She just needed the world to stop spinning beneath her first.

A sudden light was thrown on the pair, as the front door of the house they had stopped in front of opened, flooding the street with a warm, yellow glow.

"Oh dear." A voice murmured, and Jillson glanced up to find a familiarly disheveled man looking down at them, wringing his hands.

"You really do look so much like him," She gasped, thoughts clouding, before the whole world rang out into silence.

[cptnwynnie]

Book executives <3 (booksecutives?)

[mbsgifs]

top three episodes of the mysterious benedict society as voted by our followers

↳ #2: a two-way street (2x08) - tied with the dance of the celestial orb (1x07)

[mbspolls]

mr benedict and constance are having a picnic off to the side (constance refused to run) and milligan is sitting with them because he would probably win and also i wanted jackson and jillson to be in the running (literally)

[personinthepalace]

The Mysterious Benedict Society and the Perilous Journey - Indiana Jones Theme

inspired by @sophieswundergarten’s post

(also please help me come up with a good title for this haha)