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9 months ago
A digital drawing of Gertrude Robinson and Michael Shelley as Victor Frankenstein and the creature respectively, done in dark browns and greens. They stand in an arched doorway topped with glowing green stained glass in the vague shape of an eye, a giant, stitched-together Michael towering next to a young, short Gertrude. Gertrude is dressed in men’s clothing, various surgical instruments and sewing needles held between her fingers, her other hand clamped on Michael’s arm. Michael, his back turned to the viewer, looks back at us with one heavy-lidded, bloodshot eye. Gertrude looks powerful. Michael looks scared. A large, blocky title with smaller subtext reads: Robinson (or: The Modern Prometheus).

good afternoon. what if gertrude frankenstein.

The same image, zoomed in on Gertrude.
The same image, zoomed in on Michael.

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1 year ago

Gerry: *stimming*

Michael: ...

Gerry: *stopping* Oh, sorry. Heh, didn't even reali—

Michael: Marry me.

Gerry: What?

Michael: *already in a wedding dress and holding a bouquet*

Helen: *playing the Wedding March with a kazoo*

Gertrude: *holding a file of statments as a bible* Gerard Anthony Keay , Do you take Michael Shelley as your lawful spouse, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and cherish until The Apocalypse (or I) do you part?

Gerry, somehow in a suit now: WAIT A FUCKING SECOND—

Eric,tearing up and saying in a really high-pitched voice: I'm so proud of you!


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1 year ago

I absolutely loved those Gerry headcannons!!! do you have any Michael ones?

OKAY SO, IDK HOW TO FORMAT THIS SO I'M JUST GOING TO MAKE A LIST AND ROLL WITH IT.

'Michael' absolutely adore birds. Especially the ones who are not able to fly. He thinks these are the ones who deserve the most love because the earth has already robbed them of what would rightfully be theirs (the sky) without them even suspecting. They're not even aware of it. 'Michael' sometimes 'cry' (as much as the things that roll out of his eyes can be called 'tears') when he sinks too deep into this thought. (You're welcome, Radium & Percy)

Michael is usually a really patient person when it comes to other people messing up tasks, or just having a hard time doing anything in general, but they can get really frustrated when the same thing happens to him and WILL need some quiet time to process his feelings when it does.

He has blood pressure issues and will faint if he get's up too quickly (projection)

He has a little spiral-sun tattoo on the back of his neck :)

As 'Michael' Distortion, it can change it's form indefinitely, but more often then not it will do it unconsciously when some very strong emotion hits it (like anger, joy, fear or embarrassment)

He really loves the sea and beach-related things. One of his hobbies before being consumed by the distortion was collecting shells that he found in the sand and giving them as jewelry to those he cared about. Gertrude has 2, Gerry has 7... until now.

Michael is a humanitarian activist and used to participate in several NGOs for various social causes and was part of the Greenpeace UK for several years.

Cried several times reading The Song of Achilles and still can't bring himself to read it again even after The Distortion got him.


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8 months ago
drawings of various people going insane with the text "me when the character who died before the story even began haunts the narrative that doomed them in the first place" written over it

i am a tragedy enjoyer before i am human


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3 years ago

- Who Broke It -

I had this in mind for so long, I finally made it!

[My take on the character designs]

^^ for reference ^^


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10 months ago
Be Ace, Be Awareredraw (?) Of Last Year's Post
Be Ace, Be Awareredraw (?) Of Last Year's Post

Be ace, be aware redraw (?) of last year's post


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6 months ago
Gertrude Robinson???

gertrude robinson???

post courtesy of my boygriend @st4rcryptid


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2 years ago
I Once Asked Her What Drove Her, What Had Started Her Down That Path. She Told Me The Desolation Had

I once asked her what drove her, what had started her down that path. She told me the Desolation had killed her cat. // MAG160: The Eye Opens

Gertrude Robinson from The Magnus Archives could sacrifice me to an Eldritch Horror and I’d thank her


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2 years ago
I Once Asked Her What Drove Her, What Had Started Her Down That Path. She Told Me The Desolation Had

I once asked her what drove her, what had started her down that path. She told me the Desolation had killed her cat. // MAG160: The Eye Opens

Gertrude Robinson from The Magnus Archives could sacrifice me to an Eldritch Horror and I’d thank her


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6 months ago
I Just Remembered Its My Blog And I Can Post Whatever I Want.
I Just Remembered Its My Blog And I Can Post Whatever I Want.

I just remembered it’s my blog and I can post whatever I want.


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1 year ago
Even More Doodles Of My Love Oblivious And Innocent Gerry

even more doodles of my love oblivious and innocent gerry <3 ignoe micheals door still holding put for gerrymicheal tbh. watch me write now canon coffee shop au fics for them :)


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9 months ago

Imagining neighbouring residents seeing this malnourished man of perhaps less than average height clambering into Gertrude flat wheezing like a broken bellows

They definitely called the cops out of fear that this weird man would injure himself

Sometimes we must remember

Season Two!Jon = Funniest Jon

he thought he was subtle

HE THOUGHT HE WAS BEING SECRETIVE (and was SHOCKED, SHOCKED I tell you, when people called him out)

Sometimes We Must Remember

T H I S D O R K


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5 months ago
Jonathan Sims just wanted to read his new books. What he got instead was Eldritch possession, his bully taking that eldritch possession, and a series of events that prompts him to question this fringe reality he has walked into. Also "Freedom" by Wham! exists.

Oh god not another one-

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Soo... I got possessed again by The Web, so Eye Lady is once again breaking tradition, being brave, and shoving this down for all of you to witness. 

It is the perfect (in my opinion) fic for Jon lovers, Jon protectors and those who really don’t want Jonah to exist (I deleted him for you :D). I plan to update it weekly, and Chapter 2 is already written and ready for timed posting.

So ye... behold!

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Summary:

In most other universes, Mr Spider succeeds in Marking Jonathan "Jon" Sims with the power of The Web at the tender age of 8 years old.

This action would begin a spiral of circumstances that, in most cases, leads the young boy to the Magnus Institute, where one manipulative piece of work twists him into nothing more than a cosmic lynchpin for an apocalyptic ritual that may or may not come to pass.

But in this timeline, a Desolation-Huntresses, a Private Eye and an End-Beholding Sectioned Officer get in the way, burning Mr Spider, his book and his domain before the young boys' eyes.

Ever since, Jonathan Sims has done everything he can to repay the favour, training under the Desolation-Huntress, burning any Leitner he finds, and fighting off the wrath of the supernatural. He has friends to help him with his goals, and all in all, life is... manageable.

Yet on quiet nights, a question tends to resurface... one no one seems to have an answer to.

What did Mr Spider mean when it called him Little Archive? -------------------- AKA; A retrospective on the life of Leitner Hunter Jonathan "Jon" Sims, beginning from the burning of Mr Spider.


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