#jonmartin
I just like em. :)
[ID: A drawing of Jon and Martin from The Magnus Archives. Martin is a tall fat white man with short grey hair. Jon is a short thin British-Indian man with short grey hair. Both are aged, and wearing sweaters. Martin stands with one arm around Jon, pressing a kiss to his forehead. Jon is leaning against Martin, slightly on tiptoe to receive the forehead kiss. A fluffy white cat is sat by Martin’s foot, and a bigger orange tabby cat is winding around Jon’s legs. /end ID]
Jonmartin Week 2022!! Day 7: Forehead Kisses/Growing Old Together
I definitely didn’t almost forget to post this
Like the cats from day 3, these are Cream Puff and Nugget :)
(Click for quality)
For@tma-mspec-week Day Three: Polycule
Characters: Jonathan Sims/Sasha James/Tim Stoker/Martin Blackwood
Rating: Teen
Summary:
“But what if-” Once again, Jon struggles to find the right words. He knows their situation is unorthodox to most people, and the thought of Martin looking at him differently is too much to bear. “What if he doesn’t understand?”
“Then explain it to him,” Sasha relays patiently, her hand never leaving his. Things are always so clear to her, Jon envies that. “You’re my partners, you’re dating Tim, sometimes me and Tim have-”
Or: How One Became Four.
It starts with Sasha and Jon.
She’s fresh off six months in Artefact Storage, shell-shocked and stand-offish. Jon starts a few months later and they learn the ropes together. She warms up, divulges little tidbits of her time in the other department that Jon devours. He’s young, hungry for answers and Sasha’s already jaded by her few years in academia. This is just a transitional job, she assures him. It pays better than most research gigs and allows her to keep up a certain lifestyle.
“I’m looking at other places, putting out feelers,” she confides in him one day over coffee. It’s become their daily ritual, a mid-morning break where they can commiserate on the staid academics that ask too much of them and the fanciful statements that end up on their desk. “Whatever you do, don’t get stuck here.” She leans back in her chair, gives a cynical little smile. “Or maybe you should. It’ll be different for you, you’re a man.” He starts a protest but she cuts him off. “It’s an old boys club and you know it. Besides, I know all about your extra meetings with Bouchard. He’s never done that with anyone else. Who knows - in a few years you might be my boss!”
I finished this a whole hour and a half before Halloween ended. Be proud of me adffdgh
Jmart meet-cute where Jon gets knocked to the ground in a mosh pit and Martin is the guy on the edge that gets him out
Hold on I’m still not done posting sad art
Art is hard lately bleh but here’s a little jonmartin for you all :)
there’s nothing better than hearing jons voice go soft when he talks to martin