Jonmartin Stories

pew pew one shots. no smut. if u want to request non-cannon ships or even cannon ships go ahead please give me ideas. im fucked maybe slight spoiler warning. ill put tw and if it has spoilers in the beginning.

What happened to Jon and Martin past canon.

It's a coffee shop, it's three people who have opposing opinions on hot drinks written by someone who only likes hot cocoa. Sweater sharing and happiness ensue. Coffee shop au It's jonmartim (jon+martin+tim) and it's as fluffy as a good cow :D No warnings to add, there will be no sadness or angst or anything Chapters: 3/? Word count: 656 Characters: Jonathan Sims (The Archivist), Martin Blackwood, Timothy Stoker, other characters mentioned I really like ao3's way of tagging but I don't know how to use ao3 which is why i'm putting all this info in the description (Autistic Jon, Martin, and Tim, They/them Jon, Trans Martin, Bi Jon and Tim, Gay Martin, Demisexual Tim) Cover art by me! Note: I am not a "good" writer in any way, and I'm not very good at keeping the characters still themselves. This is just for fun, but! I think I have pretty good grammar so you win some you lose some.

It was a cloudy Monday morning when Jon first found flowers on his desk. A JonMartin fic from the podcast The Magnus Archives.

A collection of fanfics set in an AU I'm currently calling the Denial Au (feel free to suggest better names). All of these oneshots are set in the same timeline which diverges from canon at the end of episode 194: Parting. Exactly how it diverges will be revealed as I write. The oneshots are not in chronological order so note the date at the start of each fic. For reference, Episode 200 takes place roughly October of 2018. I hope you enjoy!

The world doesn't end and jonmartin live okay? shush. its good i swear

she was free. she was free. she was here and she was free and the door was closed. where she was now, well, she'd have to figure that one out.

"Where did you get that?" Martin stares at it with wide eyes, setting the tea down quite unsteadily. "Uhm." Jon looks at him, puzzled. "I don't think I...got it anywhere", he says. "It was here, in my office. I assumed you or- well, someone brought it in for me to record. Why?" Martin swears under his breath. "That's not-" Martin adjusts his glasses with a flustered motion. "That wasn't supposed to- You weren't supposed to have that." "What do you mean?" He takes the tea Martin set down on his desk, taking a sip. It's perfect. Just the way he likes it. Of course it is. It always is when Martin makes it- though Jon can't remember ever actually having told Martin how he takes his tea. He waits for Martin to answer, but he just stands there with his eyes flitting around the room, lips pressed tight as his hands worry at the seam of his cardigan. "Martin?" Jon sets the cup down. "It's a Statement. I'm the Archivist. What do you mean I'm not supposed to have it?" ~oOo~ Or, the one where Jon finds a Statement in his office, and it makes some long-held feelings surface, and some long-overdue conversations finally take place.

A crossover fic (The Magnus Archives, Wolf 359, and Welcome to Night Vale) that's really only posted here so I don't lose it. Takes place early S3 of TMA, after the finale of W359, and nowhere in particular in WtNV (I'm not that far into it, I just like Cecil lmao), so spoilers. Please feel free to talk to me about any of these podcasts (especially TMA, we can suffer together)! I'm writing this a bit out of order so updates aren't on a schedule. I don't think this needs to be rated mature but that might change as the story evolves (currently the worst thing here is swearing but there might be violence later on.

A JonMartin Christmas Special. In which everyone at least gets along begrudgingly, nobody is dead, and nothing is trying to kill them but I guess Jon's powers are still developing anyway? Look it's the holidays and I just want to do something self indulgent okay? Enjoy and don't question it too much.

The Magnus Archives reader insert - You'd like to think you don't know why this is happening to you. You'd like to pretend that you don't recognize the Fears exactly for what they are. You'd like to say that you have any idea about how to go back, go back to your own life and back to living in a world where the Fears weren't something all too real and were only concepts in a bloody podcast. You want to go home. You don't want to live in this world where the Magnus Institute exists. You don't want to be here, amidst a world full of monsters that know you fear them. And that's the problem, isn't it? That they know. They know that you're afraid of them, because you know they're real. That's why they keep coming after you, because you knowing they're real makes them real. They know where you are, where you live, and how terrified you are. And one day, you'll run out of near misses and pay with your life. - Cover taken @aesthetics-hoard on tumblr Find me @Dodadae on AO3

Rewrite of Jon escaping The Buried, based off of this https://vissercomplex.tumblr.com/post/183834653557/i-just-tried-to-cite-jon-being-a-lit-major-in-an

Jon was human. He was still human, despite all the awful power he had, all the things he Knew. Martin believed it in his heart, and would keep believing.

MAG 160 except the world doesn't end.

A fluffy JonMartin oneshot I wrote on a whim. Cover: lazy_stars on Instagram

This podcast has consumed me. I can't decide which fear fits me best so I just end up writing about them all. It's missing Michael hours my dudes. Also It/Its Michael supremacy.

Short drabble of Jon's reaction to hearing Martin's closing statements on MAG138, because Jonny Sims gives me an unfinished sentence and I run away with it. based off a short comic on speakerunfolding's tumblr! (this is both my first TMA fic and also my first fic in over a year, please be kind)

set during the safe house period, Jon discovers something about Martin and I self project my mental issues.