Victims of Other Entities: And so I watched the creature that used to be my wife sprint towards me on all fours with its neck bent at a full 180 degree angle. I only got away because it tripped and fell into the lit fireplace and turned to ash immediately. I don’t sleep anymore and I honestly wish God just would kill me already.
Victims of The Buried: God I ffucnking LOVE Dirt. OOh Boy that Shit is GOOD. No Thing on this God Forsaken planet brings me more EUPHORIA than Digging a B I G Hole. I crawl on all fours and c l a w at the e a r th as I pine for its tender Embrace. It torments my VERY SOUL that I cannot simply i n h a l e it Straight Into My Bloodstream. I’ve decided that eating fistfuls of potting soil is the next best thing.
Kept thinking about how weak and disorientated Jon gets when cut off from the Eye, which got me thinking about Martin having to help him as his state got worse.
Surprisingly, instead of getting angsty, I ended up with Jon being carried around like a ragdoll.
so in case anyone is unaware, contrapuntal poems like this one are meant to be read three different ways: first only jon’s lines, then martin’s, and then both together, which offers three separate meanings and interpretations. however, regardless of which version i choose to read, it will always put me into cardiac arrest at any given moment
ITS DONE AFTER 3 MILLION YEARS Its been literally forever since ive finished an animatic and this is probably more ambitious than my previous one even tho it was longer than this but YAYYYY
unfortunately i do love pompous and pretentious characters. ☝️ WHO get their asses handed to them this is pivotal to my enjoyment of them
if theres a pompous/pretentious character who never gets thrown around like a gross rag, or they never have some ego breaking event happen to them then whats the fucking point
just realised i never actually posted the magnus archives mug i painted on here (the mugnus archives?), so here she is!!! 👁️☁️🌀📼
thank you to @pestopasta626 for reminding me about it because i straight up forgot skdjskjdks
(btw i very sadly can’t sell these since it’s a hand painted piece so it took a long ass time to do :”)) i’ve briefly looked into producing some of these but im not sure how the legality of it works since tma belongs to rusty quill ofc)
No I will not shut up about the fact that Breekon mourned his Other Half. I will not stop talking about the fact that he paused for his Other Half to finish his sentence, only to sigh in resignation as he continued to speak alone. I refuse to move on from the fact that he said he felt lost like this, and that he’s lacking purpose now that he is no longer bound. I will continue to be unwell that he said this to Jon and Basira, who each lost their Other Halves the same day he did.
Most importantly, I will not move on until we talk about how, in every possible sense of the phrase, he lost Hope.
[ID: Black and white digital art of Michael from TMA. It is a skinny humanoid figure with long ringlets of blonde hair, long articulated fingers with too many joints, and an uncanny, exaggerated face in a malicious grin. It stands in an open doorway and behind it is visible the suggestion of screaming, disembodied faces. End ID.]
they just don’t make characters like jon archivist sims. he spends an entire season having a forty episode long delusional breakdown and that’s only maybe the third or fourth worst period of time in his life. he gets intervened on twice. he gets kidnapped thrice. during one of those kidnappings he spends a month tied to a chair getting forcibly moisturized by a plastic ringmistress mannequin and no one notices. he fully dies for six months but gets up again when a friendly grim reaper gives his unbreathing body a pep talk. he spends several episodes at the start of the final season so depressed that it’s unclear if he even moves for multiple days in a row. the basis for his magic powers is that he is so traumatized that he begins to need continuous further trauma in order to live, which gives him the ability to explode people with his mind. he spends about fifty seconds at the top of an episode self-harming directly into a tape recorder, which is not even the most fucked up thing to happen to him that episode. he finally cried on audio for the first time in the penultimate ep and the only reaction I saw for several days after was wildly enthusiastic cheering. he’s missing two ribs and he’s at least 80% scar tissue by volume and the only canon information we have about his appearance is that he looks terrible at all times.
i am not a hot jon truther but i think jonathan sims is the singular prime example of having such atrocious, negative rizz it loops around to being irresistible
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