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a Martin and his relationship w the og three study w class/accent discourse, pet names, slang, and tenderness. jonmartin north/south power couple
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I see you (don't disappear on me) by Ceasing My Watching (anarchyisfun)
Fandoms: The Magnus Archives (Podcast)
11 Aug 2025
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His mother just couldn’t bear it, to see the man who had left her all alone at her most vulnerable, standing where her child had once stood. He had stolen everything from her, and now he had stolen Martin too.
Or in which Martin struggles coming to terms with how his transition has impacted him and his mother's relationship. Jon is there to help him through it.
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- Part 1 of Found home
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Somewhere Else, there is a revelation, and a conversation, and a realisation that has been a long time coming.
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“God, of course it was burns, of course you got burned, it was an explosion for Christ’s sake, god how could I be so stupid –” he shoves his face into his hands, and groans loudly. Then he rips them away, as his eyes flash with further realisation. “That’s why you cover up all the time?”
“Of course.”
“Why didn’t you say? You didn’t mention it at all in those awkward ‘boundaries’ conversations early on. You just said, ‘obviously me being undressed is a no’ or something and moved on, I thought it was an ace thing!”
“Well I thought it was obvious!”
“It was not obvious, Jon.”
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Jon Sims has always been a jumpy kind of guy. Nervous. Twitchy. Daisy used to think it meant he was guilty. Turns out he was. Just not of what she’d thought.
Daisy learns how to peel an orange.
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the silence in between what I thought and what I said by grasslandgirl
Fandoms: The Magnus Archives (Podcast)
02 Jan 2020
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“I suppose… I suppose it’s just nice. To talk. Without having to be careful of the questions I ask, or having to wonder whether the person I’m talking to trusts anything I’m saying. You always seemed to trust me, Martin. Even when I didn’t deserve it… even when I didn’t trust you, or anyone else. I miss that.” Jon laughed to himself a little, “And no one makes tea like you do.”
Jon shook his head. This had gone on long enough already- if he wasn’t careful, he was going to start saying things- things that he shouldn’t be telling Martin. Not now. Not over the phone, into a voicemail he might not even get. “Right. Anyway. Be seeing you- or,” Jon laughed mirthlessly, “I suppose I won’t.”
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aka. 6 times Jon left Martin a voicemail, and one time he didn't