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Washing Away What Remained by SupposedToBeWriting
Fandoms: The Magnus Archives (Podcast)
13 Feb 2021
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Jon woke up in an alley one day with no memory and a very dark secret. He nevertheless tries to cope and live a relatively normal life, until he meets one Martin Blackwood: a fellow amnesiac that never removes his gloves. Jon falls for him immediately. As their relationship progresses, however, Jon realizes that Martin may have a dark secret of his own - one that might be the key to unlocking his own past. Jon decides he has to investigate, no matter the cost.
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on the practical limitations of tea as a love language by snarkivist
Fandoms: The Magnus Archives (Podcast)
19 Aug 2024
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“Okay,” Martin says quietly. “Okay. What do you want, Jon?”
“I want us,” Jon mumbles, watching Martin’s thumb drawing circles over his pulse point. “I want you, I want to stay in a relationship with you and do everything we used to do. I just don’t want, um… intercourse.”
or: mum said it’s my turn on the “Jon comes out to Martin” fic
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“Hello, Martin Blackwood speaking.”
“Oh thank god-” a woman’s voice answered, rushed and panicked, and Martin immediately closes the folder he was leafing through absent-mindedly and snaps his head towards the door. “Sorry, oh god, I’m Georgie, I’m Jon’s friend, I don’t know what to do-”
(au where georgie calls martin post burn)
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Drawn to that Sort of Library Magic by god_commissioned_me
Fandoms: The Magnus Archives (Podcast)
11 Aug 2020
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AU in which Jon is a tired and disabled librarian, Martin is becoming a regular habitant of the poetry section, and each is struggling to cope with change and feelings of purposelessness. Bonding, shy flirting, and emotional growth ensue.
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- Part 1 of Library Magic
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The door clicked shut, loud enough that Harumi was sure the Suisha students must’ve heard.
Harumi hit the back of his head against the door before looking around for another spot to hide–
He blinked.
The music room was bigger than Harumi had realized. A row of guitars and another piano up against the wall across from him. Chairs in a disorganized mess all over the room, and instruments that Harumi couldn’t quite name in his panic, sat beside them. Like the bell had just rung for lunch, and the students would be back for their waiting instruments in an hour.
And in the midst of it all sat none other than Akihiko.
In unison, they spoke in shock.
“Harumi?!”
“You play guitar?”
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- Part 3 of The Knight & The Prince