by the inscrutable decree of Providence
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don't care how much it storms by escherzo for Maiden_of_the_Moon
Fandoms: The Magnus Archives (Podcast)
06 Oct 2020
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There's a faintly wonky, sideways pair of snowmen beside the front door that Jon did weeks ago to distract Martin from panicking one particularly rough morning, and the size difference between the two, the over-exaggerated skinny body and sour face of one and the big smile and bobbled hat of the other, still makes him laugh when he sees it.
It's as Jon's stopping to survey the two of them one morning two weeks later, when the exhaustion has settled into background noise and the nausea hasn't, that it hits him. He gazes for a long moment and says out loud, without even meaning to, “I'll need to add another one soon.”
He freezes.
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- Part 1 of by the inscrutable decree of Providence
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recognize a kindred wilderness by escherzo for Maiden_of_the_Moon
Fandoms: The Magnus Archives (Podcast)
31 Oct 2020
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He wraps them all in close, and the warmth surrounds him, a little nest of his family. They're quiet for a long moment.
“If you look there,” Jon says, reaching out to take Pearl's tiny hand in his own and point it towards a brilliant blue-white star, “you can see Lyra, the lyre of Orpheus; it was said to be created from a turtle shell by Hermes. The music he played with it was so great that it could charm even the rocks and the trees. Just like your voice. Isn't that right, Martin?”
“Exactly right,” Martin says, smiling down at her.
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- Part 5 of by the inscrutable decree of Providence
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throw open the doors of intercourse [interlude] by escherzo
Fandoms: The Magnus Archives (Podcast)
28 Jan 2021
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“Jon, I thought you were--oh,” Martin says from the doorway, stopping short. His eyes go very wide as he drinks in the sight of Jon. Of the shirt that used to be his rucked up around Jon's middle. The curve of Jon's belly, growing heavier with his child. The way Jon's palm is lightly pressed against himself, his delicate fingers and slightly-spread legs.
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- Part 9 of by the inscrutable decree of Providence