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[witchinatree]

"Gwen Bouchard; Too Close to the Sun"

third time's the charm except this one was a disaster and i just want to be DONE with it 😡

i was waiting hoping for more sad gwen and then 23 handed me exactly what i needed. and alice i love her too

this also made me think about like 1. babygirl blackmailed lena into letting her icarus herself, and 2. alice never doubted her for a moment, even when sam was cackling about the bonzo thing, i hope gwen and alice talk more because they need it/each other

so originally i was going to use the song "the rockrose and the thistle" by the amazing devil but i listened to the lyrics a bit more and realized it's way better for basira and daisy. guess what the next one is gonna be LMAO

i'm exhausted though so pls don't hold your breath you will suffocate ‼️

the podcast is the magnus protocols, song is "bubble gum" by clairo, and i used capcut (evil) to do this

sorry this one is kinda all over the place, i didn't have great scenes to transition between. it was so much easier with jon we got 200 episodes of him never shutting the fuck up (/pos)

if anyone ever asks me who my favorite tmagp character is pls show them this, it will not answer their question but i want internet points for my labor (it is gwen and alice though)

[old-skyguy]

Got bored in class a few weeks ago and doodled this mock-up sleeve tattoo for the Fears™.

("map" of drawing under cut in case it's too bad to know what any of it is lol. Sorry if it's hard to read, my camera isn't great)

[jonnywaistcoat]

Hey, Horrormaster Sims. I have a wildly different question that barely relates to TMA (Sorry about that) but its about your own process. Please, if you could, can you tell me how your first drafts made you feel? I'm on the fence about writing my own thing (not a podcast, and again, not Magnus related, though I have a million little aus for that delightful tragedy you wrote, thank you for that!) But I'm discouraged by the collective notion that first drafts are always terrible, because there's no ... examples I can solidly use to help the dumb anxiety beast in my brain that tells me everyone who is in any way popular popped out a golden turd and not, well, you know. One of my friends said 'Oh I bet Jonathan Sims's first draft was nothing like what he wanted' and I got the bright idea to just. Send you an ask, since you're trapped on this hellsite like I am. Anyway, thanks for reading this (if you do) and if you'd rather ask it privately, I am cool with that. Alternatively, you're a hella busy man with Protocol (you and Alex are making me rabid, i hope you know) and you can just ignore this! Cheers, man, and good words.

To my mind all writing advice, especially stuff that's dispensed as truisms (like "first drafts are always garbage") are only useful inasmuch as such advice prompts you to pay attention to how you write best: what helps your workflow, what inspires you, what keeps you going through the rough bits. There are as many different ways to write (and write well) as there are people who write and so always consider this sort of thing a jumping off point to try out or keep in mind as you gradually figure out your own ways of writing.

On first drafts specifically, I think the wisdom "all first drafts are bad" is a bit of unhelpful oversimplification of the fact that, deadlines notwithstanding, no piece of writing goes out until you decide its ready, so don't get too hung up on your first draft of a thing, because a lot of writers find it much easier to edit a complete work than to try and redraft as they go. It's also important to not let perfectionism or the fact your initial draft isn't coming out exactly how you want stop you from actually finishing the thing, as it's always better to have something decent and done than to have something perfect and abandoned.

But the idea of a "first draft" is also kind of a fluid one. The "first draft" you submit to someone who's commissioned you will probably be one you've already done a bunch of tweaks and edits to, as opposed to the "first draft" you pump out in a frenzy in an over-caffeinated weekend. For my part, my first drafts tend to end up a bit more polished than most, because I'm in the habit of reading my sentences out loud as I write them (a habit picked up from years of audio writing) so I'll often write and re-write a particular sentence or paragraph a few times to get the rhythm right before moving to the next one. This means my first drafts tend to take longer, but are a bit less messy. I'm also a big-time planner and pretty good at sticking to the structures I lay out so, again, tend to front load a lot of stuff so I get a better but slower first draft.

At the end of the day, though, the important thing is to get in your head about it in a good way (How do I write best? what helps me make writing I enjoy and value? What keeps me motivated?) and not in a bad way (What if it's not good enough? What if everyone hates it? What if it doesn't make sense?) so that you actually get it done.

As for how my first drafts made me feel? Terrible, every one of 'em No idea if that's reflective of their quality, though, tbh - I hate reading my own writing until I've had a chance to forget it's mine (I can only ever see the flaws). I suppose there's theoretically a none-zero chance they were pure fragments of True Art and creative perfection, but Alex's editing notes make that seem unlikely.

[queenie-in-the-beanie]

Spoilers for The Magnus Protocol, Episodes 1 & 2

Out of curiosity I decided to check if there was a genuine Ink5oul on Instagram, and there is!

Everything about the bio, how it's newly created, no following, and all that definitely confirms this is part of the arg, which is really cool.

It's especially interesting as there was apparently a casting call for a tattoo artist character, so Ink5oul may return. The "If you're Spoke, you know where to reach me" really reinforces that there's more to her story we've yet to hear, and perhaps some other forces of fear? Spoke sounds like a reference towards something or someone will be introduced to eventually. Very exciting there!

Anyway! The mention of alchemy symbols in the episode and whatnot immediately drew my interest in the symbol at the end of the bio. I looked it up and it is in fact an alchemy symbol.

The description of salt in alchemy has exact parallels towards the story's themes of body horror and seeking "perfection". The idea of chemically dissolving down something to purify it specifically brought to mind the "if I wanted to clear the canvas, I would have used turpentine" line.

Overall, this story had The Flesh written all over it, and Ink5oul is certainly an avatar of it.

Curious to see how more arg content will play out with the series as it continues. The use of alchemy symbols is definitely interesting, especially since the previous episode mentions graffitied symbols in the Archive ruins. I feel like alchemy will have a fair amount of bearing on the series going forwards, which I'm very excited for!

[lucretiaadventurezone]

TAZ Dashboard Simulator 2 (Part 1)

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#girl help #im trapped

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Your captain looks gnc as fuck

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The Director doesn’t want you to know this…

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cannonball system liveblog

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ball

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lucretia was 18 when the ipre mission left??!? she should've been at the club!!

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oh trust me one of the planes we went to was a giant disco and lucy was freakin it sensitive style day and night

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real footage of lucretia at the club ↑↑

#I'm actually going to kill both of you #mutuals #queue never know what you'll find #reblogs

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why would you ask us, a caleb cleveland blog, this

#neverwinter heritage posts

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i loev my beaugifyl wife so muchnohmygod

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where is smy wife i wanst to see herh

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hiiiiiiiidjiiii omg shge. is here :D

#apologies guys we hung out with pan and she got FUCKED up #you know how poker nights get #wife tag

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🌈 lucretiaadventurezone

hi

[yes-i-write-fanfiction]

Some opinions down below on why I think these specific characters would be funny to see in this scenario;

-Nightbeat is a detective. Gotham is full of crime. See where I'm getting at? Also, it would be funny if he just casually figured out the batfams secret identities, went "neat" and then just moved on to the next mystery.

-Rodimus would 100% try to become a vigilante. Creates a heroic looking holoform (that looks way to flashy for anything in Gotham) and uses his alt mode as his own batmobile. Batman would find out about his true identity by the end of the week.

-I want to see Megatron accidentally create a criminal empire. Like, he tries so hard to appear like a normal human while trying to find a way home, maybe even opens a cafe or some shit as cover, but he keeps on attracting the attention of criminals. Suddenly he's got hundreds of goons devoted to him, following his every order. Call that warlord rizz.

-Whirl for the same reason as Megatron except he does it on purpose. He wanna do crime! Be a rogue (but one of those cool ones like Poison Ivy and Catwoman)! And punch the Joker. Fuck, he really hates the Joker.

-It would just be funny to see Prowl in this hellhole of a city. Gotham's crime rate is 100%, the cops are corrupt, the law is upheld by vigilantes. Look me in the eyes and tell me that he wouldn't have a fucking seizure. Would kill the Joker for stress relief.

-Look, Starscream would hate the city but he would make it work. He'd make his own place, forge connections, create his own criminal empire. And totally try and seduce Bruce Wayne. You know, for the money and power.

-Grimlock gets found by Robin. Robin sees giant, fire breathing, robot t-rex and goes "hmm, yes, you're mine now" and keeps him a secret from the rest of the batfam.

-Brainstorm would fucking thrive in Gotham. He's a mad scientist, he would have so much fun taking apart the weapons and equipment of Gotham's rogues and vigilantes. Not to mention creating his own. He'd steal the batmobile only to return it two days later, upgraded and decked out with the most insane tech.

-Soundwave has an adoption problem. Batman has an adoption probem. You see my vision? Also, I want him to adopt Robin. And Robin just accepts it because now he gets to hang out with Ravage, Buzzsaw, Laserbeak and Ratbat. Alternatively, just Ravage in Gotham because that would be funny too.

-Rewind thinks Gotham is fucking WILD and he's planning on getting it all on tape so he can show his friends later. He stalks the batfam on their patrols, sneaks into the secret bases of rogues, just to get those good action shots.

-Similar to Prowl, Ultra Magnus would be so fucking vexed by Gotham but while Prowl goes "I FUCKING HATE THIS CITY AND EVERYONE IN IT!", Ultra Magnus has a major case of "I can fix them".

[anouchard]

hi! i think you're cool! i wanted to ask how you got into voice acting? it seems really interesting to me but i have no clue how to get into it.

Hi! Thank you! I try.

Basically:

• Went to drama school. Loved trying accents and reading passages aloud (always have).

• Went into lockdown.

• Friend from uni introduced me to Magnus (I'd also started Critical Role).

• Came out of lockdown. Did a couple of sessions of VA at drama school. Fell in love and decided I wanted to give VA work a go.

• Heard the name of my improv teacher in the credits for Magnus (hey, Ian). Messaged him saying "how?". He said "e-mail them". He backed me from day dot and gave so much good advice.

• E-mailed RQ. Graduated (summer 2021). Bought a Blue Yeti. Tested it using "test, test, test, one, two, three ...".

• Started applying for and getting unpaid VA gigs. Got my first paid one NYE 2021.

• Auditioned for jobs (got rejected for the most part, but got the odd job or two) for 1.5 years (was also doing TIE and film stuff, as well as working three day jobs and putting together a one-woman show).

• Auditioned for Gwen on a whim.

• Went on a weekend away. Considered letting acting take a back-seat as I wasn't getting anything.

• Three days later: was offered the role of Gwen.

It was a very specific and personal journey, which wouldn't have happened had people not backed me, had I not sent e-mails, and had I not terrified myself with how badly I wanted to do this.

My main advice overall, though? Just try it. Keep an eye on social media for casting calls, message people to be put on their casting databases, and get some material recorded. After that a lot of it's luck (wishing you plenty of the good variety!).

[writeyouin]

How would mtmte Miminus, Thunderclash and Swerve react to the liaison(who has a crush on the bots but the bots are oblivious but maybe like them back) dying their hair their color scheme?(kinda in the style of rainbow hair) Also, I adore you and sorry if I misread any of your rules! 💜 Stay safe!

MTMTE Bots X Reader Headcanons - Oblivious

A/N - I peeked at the vote results early by voting once myself. I have zero patience. So, since it's a mix of headcanons and fics, I'm gonna go through my inbox and do a few asks as headcanons and save the rest for fics. Oh, also I missed out Thunderclash, just 'cos I'm less familiar with him and I haven't read the comics in a while.

Warnings - None.

Rating - T

Minimus Ambus

You work with Minimus a lot, reporting to him on Megatron's behaviour.

He was used to your previous hair colour, red and blue with a few white streaks.

What a coincidence that you should dye it green, black, and blue just as he is becoming more comfortable going about his tasks without the Magnus armour.

"Do you like my new hairstyle?" You ask him, quietly hinting that it's him you really like.

"It's in line with regulation, so it's more than adequate."

Honestly, you didn't know there were hair regulations until Minimus said that. You should have guessed. He is meticulous after all.

You thought you were being direct, but you'll have to be more to the point if you want this boyyo to notice you.

"I thought it would be nice to match you."

You think you can hear Minimus' cooling fans click on.

"Yes, well," He clears his vocaliser. "I am proud to have been a positive influence on you."

He hastily finds an excuse to look away from you, staring pointedly at his beloved paperwork.

It's only when he sees you practising your handwriting to be more in line with his that he thinks he might be feeling something akin to love.

Nope, no, not love. Probably just a spark infection. He'll see Ratchet to make sure his systems are functioning optimally later.

Swerve

Swerve notices the change in your hair and clothes immediately. He always notices the things you do.

Oh wow... Do you even realise that you match his colour scheme now? Probably not. This was likely just a happy accident.

Oh, if Swerve could match you, he would.

He likes to imagine those happy couples on Earth with the same Christmas jumpers on, and you would send a card to everyone you knew. There would be a dog of course, and three children, all in the same outfits, and- did you say hi to him? Primus! He'd been so far off in his fantasy that he'd completely blanked you.

"Do you like dogs?" He asked point blank, forgetting himself momentarily. He's checking for accuracy. If not, he's going to change the fantasy pet to a cat.

"Sure," You grin. "Dogs are cute."

You've got up to the bar now.

"Your hair looks nice," He says after a minute, smiling softly. "I really love you- IT! THE HAIR! Not- Not you. I love your hair. It's nice that we match, 'cos like, orange is a good colour, which is why it's my paint job, so it's good to see you like it too, 'cos you match me- Wait, did that sound arrogant? It did, didn't it!"

Now he's spiralling. He's trying to wave off the embarrassment and he's knocked some energon on you.

"Shoot," You say, though you're not too upset, it's just a mild annoyance. "I don't have any other orange clothes. Guess we won't match any more."

You want to match him? Even when he was such a glitch. Swerve has hearts in his optics.

Okay, he's working up the nerve to ask you out. He's gonna do it. Just give him like a month to build up the courage.

[cozzzynook]

A little idea

Megatron gave a grumble as he rubbed one servo along his tanks as he turned his gaze back down at his data pad. Rodimus who was watching from the side of the bridge quietly walked over before leaning over. "You okay? You're not looking well" The red gave a small sheepish smile when red optics met his own.

"Hmm...I just need to step out for a while" Megatron gave a another grumble as another wave of light pain washed over him. "I think I had some bad fuel."

Rodimus frowned a little stepping allowing the grey mech to stand up from his seat. "Oh, well do take your time. I don't think anyone would want to see you purge your tanks while on the bridge." The red mech smirked a little when he heard a soft chuckle come from Megatron as he slowly walked away and towards the public wash-racks.

An hour passed and Ultra Magnus was looking around the bridge with a frown. He then suddenly stopped next to Rodimus who was humming a tune as he read over a data pad. The blue mech cleared his intake making Rodimus suddenly snap his gaze upwards, with a smile he greeted his SIC. "Oh hey Mags, what's up?"

"Sorry to bother you Captain, but have you seen Megatron anywhere?" He did a double take scanning the crew again before returning his gaze back to Rodimus. "I wanted to return those reports I helped proof-read yesterday, but he isn't in his office"

Rodimus flicked his spoiler thinking for a moment before perking up. "Oh! I saw him leave to go to the wash-racks an hour ago...I'd thought he'd be back by now" With his own glance at the crew confirmed he didn't see his Co-Captain anywhere. "He did say he wasn't feeling well..."

Ultra Magnus gave a hum as he shook his helm a little. "Why don't you go see if he is still there. If not I'll call Ratchet to see if he checked himself into the med-bay" The blue mech was already pulling up his comm link not noticing the awkward shuffle of Rodimus.

"Okay, I'll be back in a klick" Dipping his helm down slightly Rodimus quickly got up from his chair and trotted across the bridge and into the main hallway. After a short walk it didn't take long to find the wash-racks, taking a sort breath he stepped inside heading down the short hall and poking his helm around the wall that separated the showers and stalls. "Megs, you still in here?"

Rodimus felt his spark drop when he spotted a small trail of energon leading towards the showers. Flaring his plating a little Rodimus slowly stalked towards the showers while keeping one servo near his sub-space in case he needed to pull out his knife. He then gasped quietly when he heard someone groaning a little followed a moving shadow on the wall, poking his helm around the corner Rodimus's spoiler flatten itself on his back when he saw Megatron leaning with his back against a wall while carefully holding a small newly-emerged sparkling in his arms.

"Scrap!" Rodimus cursed as he rushed to the larger mech's side. "Are you both alright? You're not feeling woozy are you?" The red mech quickly snatched a clean towel from one cubby before handing it to Megatron who used to wrap the sparkling up. The larger mech then shook his helm giving Rodimus a flabbergasted look.

"I didn't even know I was sparked in the first place" He winced a little as he shuffled a little before gazing down at his sleepy bitty. "But I think we are alright. I manged to feed them before they fell into recharge, then you showed up" Megatron smiled a little when he saw Rodimus's spoiler flutter likely from shock.

"Right, cool um..." Rodimus then dragged one servo down his face trying to clear his helm. He then opened his comm link already scrolling through the many contract list. "I'll let Ratchet and Magnus know...Primus this wasn't on my list of things I needed to do today" He heard Megatron snort a little that made his spark spin lightly while he waited for Ratchet to pick up comm.

It was a long next few hours between Ratchet scolding both the captains audials off while he asked Megatron question after question while he tended to the new Carrier and sparkling. Now Rodimus was sitting outside the waiting room with his arms wrapped tightly around his chest as he nervously watched the doors. Letting out a sigh the red mech lowered his helm only to nearly jump out of his plating when he heard the door slam and spotting a very angry Ratchet storming right towards him. Rodimus didn't fight when the medic suddenly grabbed his arm yanking the red mech upwards from his seat and dragging him towards his office.

When the office door slammed shut Ratchet then turned glaring daggers at Rodimus while his plating flared and bristled. "Out of all the mech's on this ship it has to be you!" The medic hissed as he jabbed a digit on the red mech's chest. "How didn't the both of you not notice all this time?! I get that Megatron is a large mech but there must have been clues!"

Rodimus just lowered his helm in embarrassment. "So, he told you about us huh?" He gave a pained yelp when he felt a wrench whack him on his helm. He raised his optics a little seeing the angry glare of Ratchet. "We did use protection, honest!"

"What kind of protection? Because it clearly didn't work and now you're a Sire." Ratchet gave a tired sigh turning away slightly. "I always assumed it would be you who ended up sparked kid, but then again I'm proven wrong on this ship" The medic turned again to gaze at the captain.

"Mostly dampeners and baffles. It was a lot easier to use a quick dampener patch when he couldn't find any spike wraps" Rodimus cringed a little when he heard the long sigh of the medic. He shuffled a little before raising his helm to fully look at Ratchet. "But are they...both alright?"

Ratchet gave a little nod before sitting down in his office chair. "Yes they are fine kid. A little tired but they will be just fine" The medic leaned back a little before crossing his arms as he softened his glare on the red mech. "About those dampeners, it seemed they weren't strong enough but when used correctly they can be fairly effective preventing sparklings. Next time you decided to canoodle come to me I'll hand you the right strength dampeners and not one of those cheap ones you can buy at any store"

Rodimus gave a small smile before flicking his spoiler in a nervous manner. "Thank Ratchet" He then turned gazing away ready to leave. "I-um own you one...I'll buy you and Drift something as a thank you gift" Just as he was about to leave Rodimus heard Ratchet clear his intake sharply, turning he spotted the now softer and worried look on the medic's face.

"Where are you going kid?" Ratchet got up from his chair and wandered over before placing a gentle servo on Rodimus's shoulder. "You better not be thinking about running off now" Rodimus just lowered his helm before suddenly hugging Ratchet sightly sniffling. The medic gave a surprised gasped only to smile softly as he patted the red mech's back. "Aw kid, I know this all sudden and scary but you'll be fine"

"I know...I'm just so happy, terrified and so so lost!" Rodimus would bury his face deeper into Ratchet's shoulder as he softly wheeped. "What if I frag up Ratchet? What if I mess up my sparkling and ruin the last good thing that happened to me?!" His frame shook and rattled with each sob while Ratchet just quietly listened holding the mech tightly.

"I know kid, being a Sire is scary but you have Megatron, me, Drift and the crew to help you out" The medic gave a soft smile as he slowly pulled away. "No one said being a creator was easy work, but you have to be strong for both yourself and your new family, alright?"

With a quick nod Rodimus quickly wiped away his tears with the back of his servo while Ratchet gave a soft smile. Quietly opening the door Ratchet lead the not so weepy Rodimus down the hall and towards one of the recovery rooms. There Megatron was quietly was lying on a berth holding holding their bitty who was now wide awake and gently snuggling against their carrier's chest. With a soft smile Rodimus quietly entered the room before walking up to join their side.

"Primus, they so small" Rodimus beamed as he allowed the sparkling to wrap their small servo his digit. His spoiler happily fluttered when the bitty cooed before trying to gnaw their toothless gums on his digit. He gave a warm smile as he turned to gaze at Megatron who was also smiling wide before leaning up to place a gentle kiss on his cheek. "Are you okay?"

Megatron chuckled softly before leaning down to nuzzle against Rodimus's helm with his own. "I'm fine but they are clearly your sparkling" He smiled again as he had to re-adjust the wiggly bitty in his arms for the 4th time in a row. "They don't want to sit still unless they are hungry or tired" That made Rodimus laugh a little as he leaned in closer to tickle the sparkling's tanks with his digit, that made them giggle while their creators just smiled proudly. Megatron suddenly leaned backwards having something dawn on him suddenly. "We need names...and buy everything they will need" He gave a low groan letting his tired frame sag.

Rodimus gave a sheepish smile placing another soft kiss on his larger partner's cheek. "We'll figure this out Megs, we both weren't prepared for this" He then flashed a cheeky smile as he gazed down at the sparkling "Besides we could always name them Rodimus Jr if we can't think of anything" He then felt Megatron gave a deep glare as he gave a low grumble. "Absolutely not"

Giving a little chuckle Rodimus returned to gaze proudly down at their sparkling while wrapping one arm around Megatron's as he leaned in to snuggle as close as he could. For the next few hours they just sat in silence watching and bonding with their little surprise sparkling.

(Hope you enjoyed :>)

Awww, this is so cute 🥰

[rebel-at-heart713]

Some of my favorite quotes from “Percy Jackson and the Chalice of the Gods.

1. “Look, I didn't want to be a high school senior. I was hoping my dad could write me a note:

Dear Whoever,

Please excuse Percy Jackson from school forever and just give him the diploma.

Thanks, Poseidon”

Already starting off strong I see.

2. “ My second thought was: Why do the gods keep losing their magic items? It was like a job requitement for them:

1) become a god, 2) get a cool magic thing, 3) lose it,

4) ask a demigod to find it. Maybe they just enjoyed doing it, the way cats like knocking things off tables.”

Percy still has his snark I see.

3. “I am a guy of limited talents. If I can't kill it with water, a sword, or sarcasm, I am basically defenseles. I come preloaded with sarcasm. The pen-sword is always in my pocket. Now I had access to water, so I was as prepared as I could ever be.”

See even he knows his sarcasm is a weapon.

4. “A shiver ran across my shoulders. The last thing the world needed was boomers aging backward, like, We enjoyed monopolizing the planet so much the first time, we're going to do it again!”

Too true!!

5. “ "Do I get to say this is a terrible idea, too?" Grover asked.

"Just do your best," Annabeth said. "You're the fastest runner. You're also the only one who speaks Chicken."

"Technically Chicken isn't a distinct language," he said, "though many animal dialects sound just like Chicken…”

"Dude, just yell at them," I suggested "Do you any fowl insults?"

"This is a family amusement center!"

"Where they are trying to kill us for complaining

"Good point," Grover said. "I will insult the chickens” “

This chaotic conversation. Another for the unhinged moments like the Dam scene.

6. “I also didn't want to die, but at least if I got killed down here, Annabeth would feel really bad about pushing me. Then I could tease her about it forever.

Except I'd be dead. Never mind.”

Love that.

7. “—and also how the kite had gotten zapped by lightning (in the middle of a sunny day) as soon as it was airborne. Even back then, before I knew I was a demigod, Zeus had been watching me. Because that's what you do when you're the king of the gods. You spend your valuable time being as petty as possible, frying forbidden kids' kites out of the sky for fun.”

Of course Zeus is a petty bitch.

8. “I remembered learning about some Norse wolf named Garm, but I wasn't the Mighty Thor, so I didn't want to cross that particular Rainbow Bridge. I had enough to worry about on the Greek side.”

The nice little nod to the Magnus Chase series before he knows it’s a thing.

I added these to my notes as I read this when it came out. I wanted to give some time before posting it. I’ll still mark spoilers even though I don’t think these give much away.

[canonically-asexual]

TAZ GRAPHIC NOVEL SPOILERS

Thoughts I jotted down as I read Suffering Game for the first time:

-I want BoB pajamas like Lucretia's. Get on that, DFTBA.

-TAAKITZ SMOOCH 🥰🥰

-Mookie fucking rules

-They changed Fisher's pronouns to she/her? 🤔

-Taako with an updo is so beautiful

-Griffin checking the rules in a book called "Dangers and Disasters" 🤌

- Seeing Taako get crushed was somehow worse than seeing Merle get disarmed in Crystal Kingdom. Taako my pookie no!

-42 year old Magnus looks incredible

-Oh fuck me they tried to take Julia

-Arms outstretched arms outstretched arms outstretched! Perfection! More beautiful than I imagined

-Oh my god Griffin they're losing him that is such a cool fucking story choice I'm obsessed!!!!

-Hell yeah I'm so here for agro Angus mage-handing doors and using the heck word!

-Barry popping out holding Ango's silverware?! Pure fucking gold.

-He remembers Lup 😭

-Four full pages of Naked Magnus was a helluva choice 😆

-Taako's angry crying face might kill me. How does @careydraws manage to capture anguish on the boys faces so exquisitely. She did it in Magnus's temporal chalice flashback and again now when Taako remembers Lup. You're killing me Carey. I already sobbed at these moments in the podcast how dare you make me cry over them all over again!!!!

-FIRST. LOOK. AT. LUP. LUP MY ANGEL! SHE'S SO BEAUTIFUL 😍😍😍

I'm sure I'll pick up on more amazing details on my next read-through (which will be happening immediately) but these were my first thoughts. 100000000/10 Perfect Flawless Immaculate Obsessed

[greywolfheirs]

Hey @ those of you with access to The Magnus Protocol early episode releases who maybe weren't around for TMA early releases, there are a couple things to know

First, you get early access and that is for you and others who paid for that. Posting spoilers where everyone can see is kind of undermining that entire concept and making you paying extra almost a moot point. However, exciting stuff is happening so it totally makes sense that you want to talk about it right now immediately, and feel free to join private message groups and discords for that!

On tumblr there's a special tag (#tma vague) where you can post VAGUE things like context-free spoilers or just you screaming into the void (a popular one is a post that's just like: the magnus archives sure is a podcast!). Looks like people are already using #tmagp vague so that's cool to use too :)

Anyway, just a friendly heads up for new Magnus enjoyers! I know you want to talk about the cool stuff, but you're paying extra for this stuff and posting about it for people who haven't paid kind of takes away the value of what you paid for

(Edited bc apparently the RQ discord got shut down :/)

[ikkosu]

DISTRACTION

summary : prowl gets distracted and it’s not his fault. warnings : suggestive, not full smut

PROWL feels strange and he hates it. Much like entities perched onto his shoulders, he hates that he’s stuck between giving into the warm impulse of the angel and shoving the thing away with the ire of the devil. Not that the latter wasn’t preferable, he’d do it in a heartbeat if he had any, the former was just — too tempting.

In the event he’d give in — to the angel, of course, — his actions would contradict the program he set for himself. The strict routine of a decree he abides by with the full heart of a servant. What is he, a lowly coward to fall prey towards such minuscule temptations?

“Prowl?”

There. There it is again, that adorable lilt in your tone. The stretch of the vowels that chirps into a playful purr. Oh, to strangle you dead and throw you outside the window was a better temptation than the one you're prodding him with. If Loki was a human, not that he wasn't one, you'd be the prime embodiment of the trickster.

He’s glaring at the datapad than the source of his misery : the lump of human flesh, cradled on his lap, the same way a cat does when it prefers to breach it’s owner’s sense of privacy. Except your face is smushed against his chassis and your arms are curled around his sides. Your pliant lips pressed against the cool metal did nothing to help. Why was it even there in the first place if not to piss him off?

"Prowwwwll."

"What.”

“What’s with the long face?” You had the nerve to ask.

Prowl grimaces. "If you didn't know any better I'd say you’re deliberately trying to distract me.”

“Distract you?" You guffawed dramatically like you weren't. "Me? Me distracting you? What makes you think I, the oh so vulnerable fleshie, am?"

Of course, he didn't have the pride to address that, because if he did you're never going to let it down until the day he's old, worn, rusty and tattered. And Cybertronians live for on centuries. So he hisses. "Don’t test me, missy. I'll have you know I'm still your superior. So you're in no way—"

“You said I could sit, so I sat.”

"On the couch. Beside me."

"On you or off it, it doesn't matter. I followed your orders and stuck to the plan. So suck it."

"In a professional manner. This is, in now way, howba subordinate would treat their superior."

"But this is more better." Your finger curls out to tap his nose and he flinches with a scowl. “You’re the one who’s getting aaaall warm by yourself and you're mad at me?"

“This is ridiculous. I’m getting warm because you’re hogging my body heat.” He grits through his dentas, reigning the last thread of calm. “ I’m not a chair for you to use as you please. I am the chief strategist, the second in command and I demand that you—"

“Too late, I’ve taken colony here,”

He's this close to snapping. Also, inaccurate wording, if you must. “That’s not how it works. Colonization refers to—“

“I meant, I like it here.”

“ I was under the impression humans would prefer things that are warm and soft. Not hard metal that could potentially crush you.”

That’s not the only thing hard, right now. He thinks grimly. Just as he thinks you're out of antics, you pull yourself up further against his torso, thigh against his sides, warmth wrapping around him. Prowl stiffens, hiding the muffled clang from below with a cough.

“Oh, they do. But d’you know what’s interesting about humans?”

His circuits cloud with the buzz of a hundred bees nagging his processors. No, he mustn’t give in. Ignore the thing and it’ll leave when it pleases. As he steels himself not to lose focus, his faceplate burned up, much the same way when he’s chastised by Ultra Magnus for implementing another ‘unruly’, ’inhumane’ course of actions against — well, whatever the problem is. But this time it’s not vexation he feels, no. It’s chagrin.

Your soft hands curl around his neck cables, dancing around the cords, tracing along the lines. Curse Primus and whoever forged that region to be so sensitive. He’s snapped into a trance against once the warmth of your body archs into his cold metal ones, molding into the crevices perfectly. The smile is still there; mischievous, always so playful.

“Do you know what it is, Prowl? Why humans are considered so interesting? So lovable, so adorable so....enticing?"

Prowl feels his dentas grinding and digits further digging into the rims of the datapad. That’s impossible. He can’t possibly be deterred like this. Prowl? The Prowl. Second in Command Autobot Prowl? Please, that’s just atrociously, physically imp—

“If you’re so insistent…” His helm swivels to you. The datapad is long forgotten, tossed to the side and his servos cup your sides with a gentle grip. He's seething calmly if that's even possible. “Can you indulge me about what’s so interesting about humans?"

He leans close, arching his body to dwarf over your own. The heat of his body is just as flaring as his frustration.

"They're inferior, just like you are—" You're now caged in by his arms, "—Emotional, brittle little fleshbags who can't keep their hands to themselves, so pathetic—" His croons rumbles like waves through your body even if he's an ass about it.

"How can they possibly be so...lovable, as you insist it to be so? In fact, I find them quite repulsive. Good for stomping."

His thumb pressed against your lips. What's a better way to counter his attack than striking up a better blow?

“How about you find out for yourself, Prowler?”

Your tongue flicks out, pink and slick and it trails a path down the digit.

He’s not always one to smile, but when he does it’s always that punchable, smug ridden tug of his lips. Like he knows better than half the planet does.Like he's always right and you're wrong. The crook of his nose nudges your own.

“Maybe, I will.”

His helm dives down, dermas latching onto your lips and before you know it you’re pushed up against the desk, datapads and stylus pens cluttering about to the ground disregarded. Your fingers curls into the crevices of his back.

So much for distracting.

[squircatlies]

Here's some notes I've compiled for trans people seeking to become fear avatars:

-the flesh- classic, we all know what's going on there, body image issues, additional limbs, twisted bones, general body horror, a lot of toxic masculinity and way too many gym bros in the space. Very popular with trans people in the fandom, because it's relatable but for me it's mid at best. 5/10

-the corruption- you can transition into a cool bug of your choice or a hive and noone could tell you shit about using they/them pronouns, very accepting community, but there's no place for privacy or personal space. 7/10

-the beholding- somehow I doubt the Magnus Institute's insurance policy covers gender affirming care, but maybe you could get someone else to pay for your transition via blackmail or sugarbabying, don't be surprised if your scars open to reveal eyes though, I think body hopping via eyeball exchange is only for Jonah, but maybe you could figure it out. 6/10

-the lonely- not gonna do much for you, unless you wanna transition into mist, also you easily cut off all the bigots from your life and send anyone who tries to mess with you into the fog realm, but it's gonna be really difficult for you to get a solid support network. 4/10

-the dark- go ahead and disappear from your old life if you want to, noone's gonna find you even if they try, you could also dabble in body hopping via black goo, the religious aspect might not be everyone's vibe though. 6/10

-the end- fake your death and live your best life, you could also shed your mortal vessel or perhaps become a skeleton, no notes. 9/10

-the web- if you want to transition into a spider this one's for you, very specific, but better than corruption imo, also web binder/tucktape anyone? 8/10

-the hunt- you might transition into a werewolf, very badass, be careful not to transition into a cop though. 5/10

-the stranger- literally just steal any face you want, frankenstein your perfect skin, it's that easy. 10/10

-the slaughter- there's no place for gender in war, sorry but you're getting ptsd, not hrt. 0/10

-the desolation- you get to sculpt yourself into any shape you want, kinda like the flesh, but without all the baggage, it's gonna hurt like hell, but you'll get used to it, be trans, commit arson. 9/10

-the spiral- your gender is literally unknowable, also you might become a maze-like structure or it may become you, if you ever felt gender envy while looking at a door, this one is for you. 7/10

-the burried- if you ever slept in a binder get in the coffin, I don't make the rules. It does give you a feeling of safety and cool dinosaur fossils, so why hide in the closet when you can hide underground? 3/10

-the vast- not a lot in terms of gender affirming care, unless you get gender envy from like space or something, but you get to fly, live really long and feed your enemies to the sky. 2/10

-the extinction- noone can question your gender if everyone is dead, I guess. But also there's trash everywhere. 1/10

[l1ve-l4ugh-lov3craft]

Yano what? Fuck it. Intro Post.

Hiya, it's Nico and this post is brought to you by a combination of peer pressure and boredom :)

I'm a certified they/them, but if you have a joke that would be funnier with different pronouns, by all means use those.

I got on this hellsite for magnus archives shit and malevolent shit, stayed for Legend of Zelda and Aneurin Barnard film shit, and now I'm fully formed in my Marauders shit era with occasional random stuff on the side :) (but I still like all the other shit)

I collect marauders rps like pokemon and i really should not be allowed to have access to a like or reblog button

if you're cool or in the proccess of trying to be cool you are welcome! if you're not and actually are a bigot or an asshole, you are not welcome. simple as that <3

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My sibling irl is @secret-sageent (look at the cool thing I did, Sage!) my home boy, my pal, my rotten soldier, my partner in crime ily

💍I am a married man apparently -> @mairon-goth-minion, my sickly victorian child, my loser husband in crime, the wielder of the bruschetta, and possibly Evan Rosier in disguise??

I'm just a sheet ghost irl, trust.

Residents of the house I haunt: @thatoneslytherinnerd - Twin One, Seph

@yesiamprocrastinating - Twin Two, Elle

@aceofspades42 - Married to Elle. Sibling-In-Law?

@the1970sdeadgaywizard-regulus - Younger Brother, Regulus

@noblehouseofgay - The uncle who is also named Regulus??

@allonsy-moony - the drunk uncle (drunkle) who is ALSO regulus

[weenwrites]

Little Quirks About Them

[ Please do not repost, plagiarize, or use my writing for AI! Translating my work with proper credit is acceptable, but please ask first! ]

Ultra Magnus

He remembers even the most mundane things you've mentioned to him in passing. Like remember that cafe you were interested in? Hm? You don't remember ever being interested in going there? Well he does, and he's available to take you there if you're free and willing to go, so allow him to escort you there, and while you're at it, you could stop by that sight-seeing spot you mentioned, too—wait, you don't remember that either?

Smokescreen

The moment you give him your number? Say goodbye to that sweet, sweet silence... Unless you never had that to begin with, then, oh well. He'll try to find an excuse—any excuse to ring your number, and talk to you. He'll ask you to remind him what a dog is... Or what Earth season it currently is... Or that cool thing-a-majig that you brought to the base last time... And then afterward he'll try and squeeze in a conversation unless you're really busy.

Bulkhead

I'd like to imagine that he's a guy who likes working with his hands, so he has little side-protects that he works on whenever he isn't busy. Like he works on wood carvings of cute little animals he's seen, but these wood carvings are by no means small. They're rather large—close to the size of say... A small desk, which means that these are nearly life-sized figurines. Of course he's gifted you smaller figurines in the past (they're around as big as an ottoman, or an average delivery box) but they're of your favorite animal, or one that he thinks you might like.