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Martin woke up in the middle of the night alone. Things escalate from there
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I Think I Like When It Rains by crypticcryptids85
Fandoms: The Magnus Archives (Podcast)
20 Sep 2024
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Jon goes for a walk and gets himself stranded in the rain. However he finds himself near Martin’s flat. Whatever shall he do?
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- Part 3 of Tattooed Archives
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Jon faints in the middle of a heat wave. Martin and the crew come to his rescue.
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- Part 2 of Tattooed Archives
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Jon has a secret: the tattoos that smatter across his upper body. When the aircon at the institute goes out, he has to attempt to keep them hidden.
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Or: Jon has tattoos and his anxiety tells him they're unprofessional. Legit everyone on his staff has tattoos and piercings and Jon is just Paranoid^TMSeries
- Part 1 of Tattooed Archives
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Jon has nightmares and hides away outside, Martin comes to find him.
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Alt title: I Feel a Little Safer When I'm With YouBoth from Cavetowns Devil Town
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Jon suffers the mortifying ordeal of running into an ex at tesco. His other ex is having the time of her life.
Well, is it an ex if you just slept with them eight years ago, but were maybe sort of in love with them?
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16 Mar 2025
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After accidentally discovering one of Martin's sex toys in the shower, Jon has questions. This leads, unexpectedly, to an argument, and before Jon knows it, he's getting a bit of a show.
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Basically, Jon doesn't think Martin can actually fit a huge dildo inside of him. Martin is determined to prove him wrong.
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26 Feb 2025
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Jon was kneeling on the floor, one knee pulled up to his chest like a kid, moving the records carefully one by one, and viewed like that Martin could easily imagine the two of them in his childhood bedroom, pouring over his dad’s old record collection, the sweltering bars of dust-clogged sunlight, the oatmeal carpet that shed in little pills, the electric arc of Jon’s teenaged body, his long fingers, flicking through records, Martin standing, too-conscious of his own body, clumsy, putting on a record and turning the volume up automatically to drown out the disapproving noises of his mother clattering dishes in the kitchen sink.
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Martin can't sleep and Jon walks all the way to Martin's apartment because he can't either.
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06 Apr 2024