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When friendship becomes more.
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Where do we go? Nobody knows. I gotta say I'm on my way down. Where do we go to fall from grace? God put a smile upon my face - Coldplay
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Junior year starts, and all things considered, Marty Addison has lucked out with his assigned lab partner in AP Chem. Bram Greenfeld is quiet and smart and a copious note-taker, and he thinks they might even be becoming friends.
He continues to feel this way, right up until Bram starts dating Simon Spier. Of all the fucking people.
Canon compliant. Starts a bit before the book, ends a bit after.
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- Part 1 of Lab Partners
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A Weird Fucking Day by Paigers for bansheee
Fandoms: Simon vs. the Homo Sapiens Agenda - Becky Albertalli
23 Jul 2017
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On the day some asshole bully alters the casting list for the school play to have slurs, Martin Addison has a weird conversation with Ms. Albright.
And then a weirder one with Bram Greenfeld.
(This a companion to my fic, Lab Partners, but it's not necessary to read that first.)
(Canon Compliant).
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- Part 2 of Lab Partners
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Merlin had left notes. Because of course he did. The first one ended with, “I’m sorry,” and started with, “All of the manuals are in the red cabinet against the left wall. You can’t miss it.”
Since it was the only red thing in a blue glowing cave, I really couldn’t. I wasn’t grateful then, but those fucking manuals kept me from breaking anything I needed to stay alive. They also gave me something to focus on apart from my realization that this wasn’t a joke.
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- Part 3 of Until It Has Been Witnessed
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Jon has lost his voice to The Eye, but still manages to find a way to communicate, if in a way that neither him or Martin expected.
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"I couldn't do it," Jon repeats, small and aching and half a step from broken. "I tried and I tried but it wouldn't stick. They always came back."
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- Part 3 of Torn at the Seams (TMA ficlets)
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Dani goes to visit Martin in prison to tell him to stop - she's tired of seeing Malcolm be hurt.
Dialogue mostly. An interaction that should happen, methinks
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Malcolm confronts Martin for the Truth but finds out the past is probably best left buried. This is an alternate ending of sorts for Episode 1x06. I started this back in October and hadn't had a chance to finish/polish until now.
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getting rid of the lonely isnt as simple as escaping peter lukas and his fog covered beach. martin learns that the hard way. luckily, he has jon to help him through it!
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i originally had more planned for this work, but i don't have the energy/desire to finish it through anymore :') i still think it reads pretty well where it stands though! -
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Martin is not used to the way Jon is treating him ever since they got out of the lonely, and as much as he likes it, he doesn’t understand it. and it's driving him insane.
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Or, Jon never talks about his feeling and just assumes everyone will catch up.
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these scars (some are still bleeding) by blackfirewolf
Fandoms: The Magnus Archives (Podcast)
01 Mar 2020
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A moment in 160.
A moment beforehand, in which Jon and Martin are allowed to show their respective scars.
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When Tim had asked him last week ‘what do you want to do for your birthday then?’, Martin’s first thought had not been an ice cream parlour. And he’d certainly never thought Jon would be there.
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‘Can I tell you something?’ Martin whispers before he can take it back, and Tim kisses him before he says:
‘Of course.’
‘A secret.’
Tim’s eyes light up. ‘Oh? Go on, I love a secret.’
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Conas A Deirtear ‘Grá’ As Gaeilge by chewsdaychillin
Fandoms: The Magnus Archives (Podcast)
18 Jun 2020
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How to say 'love' in Irish
The fact he can somehow understand another language is one thing. Add to it that he can somehow understand Martin’s language, and the fact that he apparently says things like... that. To people. He finds his brain going over it as repetitive as footsteps. Friend. Dear. Treasure.
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He remembered the freezing chill of the Lonely, the way Jon’s hands felt, warm and giving, around his waist as he pulled him out. The drive there was hazy as well, that the driving didn't require much focus as the hills seemed abandoned for almost miles, the dim headlights of the car seemingly the only source of light.
And now, they had arrived.
basically, martin and jon arrive at the safehouse and listen to some wtnv and cuddle bc they deserve it
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It’s two weeks into Martin’s new job, and he's already made himself get a crush on his new boss. Not made, per say. It just kinda happened. It all starts with the tea. Martin decides early on that if Jon doesn’t like him, and it’s obvious Jon doesn't like him, he can at least try to do something towards the matter....
aka mid s1 jonmartin angst and food for the martin kinnies w rsd out there
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The Morning After by The_Lonely_has_always_had_me
Fandoms: The Magnus Archives (Podcast)
25 Sep 2020
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Updated with artwork!!!
His rising panic brought the nausea back full force as Jon just blinked at him for a long moment. He was going to be fired while hungover and mostly naked on his boss’s couch...and yeah, okay when strung all together like that, it sounded much more deserved.
-Or I buried myself in fluff to escape the world for a bit, and it just keeps getting scarier so I thought I'd put it out there in case anyone else wants to hide out in here with me. There's plenty of soft pining to go around.
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- Part 1 of The Third Law of Fluff
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Jon has a plan. Elias has a plan. Martin doesn't have a plan, but he doesn't like Jon's and he REALLY doesn't like Elias's. Fortunately, he's decent at improvising, and he and Jon trust each other. They just have to keep reminding themselves of that, and Elias doesn't make it easy for them
Or, that thing that you finish the day before new canon completely contradicts everything. Hopefully.
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A micro fic about reflection and recovery
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“You’re quite sure this is what you want?”
Martin asks Jon to use his ability on him, with porny consequences.
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They are happy, in their own way, after it all. Then one of the Hunt goes after Jon.
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“The Watchers Crown,” Annabelle says. “I would like you to undo it.”
“We’ve tried,” Jon snarls, and Martin tightens his grip on his hand. “There’s nothing to be done about it.”
“You haven’t had my help, nor the Mother’s,” Annabelle says. “It is a tad bit too late now, I must admit. We are well past the window of opportunity to unfuck ourselves, I’m afraid, but there’s still… time.” She doesn’t laugh, but there’s still an air of a joke about her. “If you’re willing to travel to find it.”
There’s a beat of silence, Annabelle clearly waiting for something.
“Oh my God,” Martin says suddenly. Jon is staring at her blankly, either uncomprehending or flabbergasted. “Are you seriously suggesting - you’re not,” he continues, because she can’t be, he must be misreading the situation somehow. “You have to be joking,” he says, desperate, “You’re not suggesting time travel.”
Annabelle cocks a perfectly-manicured eyebrow, smiling serenely, and Jon bursts into hysterical laughter.
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Martin and Jon change the past, see old friends, kill their boss, and finally get some rest.Series
- Part 10 of Author's Favorites
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Martin has always liked the idea of love at first sight.
It’s such a romantic idea, the whole thing of it. Seeing someone and instantly feeling that strange, twisting feeling deep inside that every single media likes to obsess over. Of knowing you are in love within the day, petals falling from your mouth and warmth filling your chest as love burrows deep, vines twisting through your lungs.
He always liked the idea of it.
And then Jonathan Sims starts working at the Magnus Institute.
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“What are you thinking about?” Jon asks, his voice edged into a snap.
Martin’s mouth opens and, entirely without his permission, words spill out. “I was thinking about what it would be like to kiss you.”
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the shape of your comfort, molded with care by ivelostmyspectacles
Fandoms: The Magnus Archives (Podcast)
29 Apr 2019
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“You didn’t like the sex, did you?”
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why cling to hope of homeward bound by SyntheticRevenge
Fandoms: The Magnus Archives (Podcast)
01 Oct 2020
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Martin sort of loves having nothing to do. Not having to walk endlessly towards the unknown is pleasant. If he stays in one place, he gets to keep what remains of his hope, buoyant and warm in his chest, rather than having it erode with every step they take towards Elias and every word Jon says.
He knows they have to leave. Obviously. There’s a world to save. But being selfish, just briefly, it’s--god, it’s nice! It’s just nice, there’s no other word for it. He gets better by the day, and Jon--Jon gets worse.
(Martin doesn't want to leave. Jon wants to let Martin have nice things, for once.)
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my hands will wait for a taste of your skin by heartshapedguy
Fandoms: The Magnus Archives (Podcast)
02 Sep 2021
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In the near-dark, Jon lays back down next to Martin. Martin turns so they’re facing each other on their pillows, faces only centimeters apart. Jon’s eyes search Martin’s face, and he brings his hand up, gently holds Martin’s cheek.
Martin holds his breath. Out here in the countryside, the quiet feels louder than the ever-present hum of London activity ever was. The only sounds are the faint hum of wind and the occasional rustling of the sheets. His touch is so lovely, his eyes so soft… for just a second, Martin thinks Jon might be about to kiss him.
But he doesn’t.
He just brushes his thumb along Martin’s cheekbone, pushes his hair off his forehead and behind his ears, and lets his hand fall back onto the mattress between them. “Goodnight, Martin.”
Missing the contact already, Martin takes Jon’s hand and laces their fingers together. He squeezes. “Goodnight, Jon.”
