#tmabb2020

My piece for @ajkal2​‘s fic, Just Let The Feeling Grow, on the TMA Big Bang! You can read the fic here :) If you like love songs and soft JMart, this is the fic!!

Thanks so much to all the wonderful mods, writers, artists, and betas for such a fun event. You can check out all the fics in the official blog @tmabigbang​.

Image ID by @drumkonwords​:

My piece for the @tmabigbang event <3 (Note: you might want to increase the screen brightness, the picture is kind of dark)

Burning Bright in the Forests of the Night on AO3

Author: @triffidsandcuckoos

Summary: A minute after Jon and Martin leave what used to be the safehouse, it catches fire behind them. The Eye may be in ascendance, but with Martin drawing on the Lonely, the Desolation resurrecting Tim, and the Web courting Jon, that might not last forever.

Image description under the cut:

Comic for my fic (that’s concluding this Monday!) 

Due check it out!: 

https://archiveofourown.org/works/27917749/chapters/68365177

And soecial thanks to @drumkonwords for his help with the image ID!

ID: [We see a digital drawing. In a black milk crate, tilted onto it's side, are vinyls. The crate sits so that the spines of the vinyls face outward, toward the "camera". The vinyls have many colors, the one we can see clearly is a dusty pink, with the image of greg hands with an eye on the palm on them. On top of this wire box is a portable record player, is looks like a small red suitcase, hung thrown open, to reveal a record with the tone-arm set on and ready to play. The suitcase is covered in various small stickers and patches showing various images, from cacti, to eyes, to UFOs.] End ID

Rating: M

Archive Warnings: Major Character Death

[The young man, MARTIN BLACKWOOD, stands at stage right, his face partially obscured by shadow. There is something running down the side of his face, whether blood or tears is left vague. He keeps back turned towards a panicked figure, JONATHAN SIMS, rushing in from stage left.]

JONATHAN SIMS

[ Shouting ] Martin? Martin?

Martin!

[MARTIN turns, stepping out of the shadows towards him. It is blood, not tears. His left eye is not his own. His eyes never shone that blinding green, never shone with such malice or self-satisfied pride.]

MARTIN BLACKWOOD

Pleasure to see you again, Archivist.

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 To make this one hundred percent clear: the ban on explicit rated fics is a ban on explicit sexual scenes. You are allowed to make references to sexual acts, or include scenes that are "fade to black". Our ban is on explicit sexual scenes/porn. 

 This was not a decision we made lightly, but in the end, we made this rule to ensure the comfort of all participants. This ban is in no way stating that writing sexual content is a bad thing, and in no way will we ever judge any of our participants for creating or enjoying sexual content. But we wanted to ensure that all participants in this event would be comfortable, and our ban on explicit content was part of that effort. 

 We stand by our policy, and it will remain in place for the bang next year. Thank you all 💛

“Called Your Name Til The Fever Broke”

My piece for @tmabigbang art for the amazing fic by @corpsesoldier https://archiveofourown.org/works/27845161 

https://archiveofourown.org/works/27956897/chapters/68469320

my fic for @tmabigbang !!

summary: 

(Won't you stay with me, my darling When my walls start burning down?)

The unknowing left Jon stirring in the nightmares of others, watching their torment and suffering and making everything worse. He wanted to wake up, to go back to Martin, Tim, Basira, even Daisy.

But he didn’t know how to. Until a voice told him to choose

Though, to be honest, he doesn’t remember actually making the choice to stay a monster and live rather than be human and die. The only injury the doctors will talk about is his missing eyes, and why are all the doctors Scottish?

At least Martin is here.

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