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gammija · 1 month
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the real reason tmagp is on break 'til april 11th is so sam can observe ramadan without being chased by a murderous clown blob
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happybunnykat · 1 month
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You're telling me Samama Khalid fried this rice?
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fox-guardian · 2 months
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[ID: A digital comic of Sam and Celia from The Magnus Protocol and Danny from The Magnus Archives on a gray background. Everyone is colored in a single color. Sam is red, Celia is green, and Danny is yellow. Sam is a fat Arab man with short curly dark hair, a mustache, and a small goatee, and he is wearing small black earrings, a cardigan, a turtleneck, trousers and loafers. Celia is a slim Korean woman with short dark hair and she is wearing rectangular glasses, piercings including an industrial piercing, an x-shaped earring, and snakebites, a button-down shirt with the sleeves rolled up, a vest, trousers, and black wrist cuffs. Danny is a tall, beefy Latino man with short hair, a cut in his brow, and a "cat mouth" and he is wearing small hoop earrings and a waiter uniform including an apron and name tag.
Sam and Celia sit at a table looking tired. Sam is resting his chin on his hand and Celia has her fingers steepled.
Sam: We'll NEVER get what we need without this specific thing and/or connection. WHATEVER will we DO?
Danny appears holding a notepad and pen, shrugging sheepishly and smiling with flowers around his head. Sam and Celia sit up, smiling at him excitedly with their hands in the air
Danny: UM, I might just know a guy! Sam: Our regular waiter, Danny Stoker! Celia: You ALWAYS have what we need! Danny: HAHA, what can I say?
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rusty quill i have a suggestion
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samwise1548 · 7 months
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Y'all are saying my boy Sam's gonna get traumatized and he doesn't know what he's really getting into. I'm here to counter that. My guys gonna Joshua Gillespie the OIAR. He's just gonna nope out of the horrors, just you wait. He's gonna be that one statement giver who stepped out of the spiral cuz he was hungry. I believe in Sam Khalid's preservation skills. I'm his number one supporter.
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anglerflsh · 1 month
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magnus protocol
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c0l0re · 13 days
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Completely baseless but extremely funny TMAGP headcanon of mine:
Gwen 100% had Tumblr as a teenager but doesn't anymore and will deny it until the day she dies
Alice is on Tumblr a lot and one day she references some old Tumblr meme or fandom, Gwen laughs before she can stop herself, and Alice then makes it her mission to figure out a way to make Gwen admit to having used Tumblr
Sam and Colin are talking bets on who will break and give up first
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thatmoththoth · 3 months
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You have got to be kidding me. Have we learned nothing? We as a fandom can do better than samcolin. I refuse to stand by this ship name. Pathetic. In a world where we have Dyhard and Chorris you want to go with two characters first names being called like “Sam! Colin! the computers just leaked my bank information to the mafia!”. Do better. Or shall I say Becher?
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whatsuphoneybee · 3 months
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the true horror of The Magnus Protocol is that the employees of the OIAR will never experience the joy of picking one of the little administrator icons that come with windows 5
I like to think Sam would’ve chosen the frog
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I just looked through the spreadsheet of kids experimented on by the institute in the Magnus protocol ARG, and the two names at the bottom of the list are Gerard Keay and Samama Khalid. The two had the highest “empathy scores” of any kids experimented on (I wonder if this is something similar to the arachnophobia experiment that got Annabel her spider spookiness), and given that that score was what was used to order the names, it feels important.
But to be honest, I’m just excited that Gerry exists in this universe. And who knows, maybe the boys are childhood friends (I so badly want this to be true, Gerry deserves to have friends in some universe).
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jonahmagnus · 2 months
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Speaking of yuri
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Hey guys. I think Martin gives them cases about love and such because he is part of the lonely (he probably does this either because he IS lonely or he's trying to prevent Sam from being lonely or cause it's just the opposite of himself). This means Jon is showing Sam things to KEEP him from knowing things (PLEASE GOD DONT FUCK AROUND YOULL FIND OUT). Jonah is just chilling, he's silly.
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wwpbviiid · 3 months
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TMAGP ND HEADCANONS (subject to change when more about the characters is revealed)
Sam: dyslexic. Don’t ask me why, just vibes. (I bet this boy has more disorders to count honestly)
Alice: “mild” ADHD, more on the hyperactive/impulsive side. You do not want to see her without her coffee
Gwen: undiagnosed autism. Scores high on IQ tests and proud of it. Frequently called OCD by those around her due to her obsession with organization— she is very easily upset by changes in schedules, her things being moved, etc. Despises physical touch. Bit a classmate in middle school
Colin: undiagnosed ADHD, primarily inattentive type. Insomnia, chronic sleep-deprivation, erratic eating schedule, addicted to coffee— and I mean addicted. He has too many symptoms to count, although most of them are because of his mental state (and physical state) rather than an underlying condition
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sassy-pistachy · 2 months
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So Alice Dyer has survived the Horrors of the OIAR for around a decade, she gets Sam into the OIAR and after a couple weeks she's just gonna follow him along the Get Cursed Speedrun and Probably end up Dead as a Result Path
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gouinisme · 2 months
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do we think this implies sam is Also tall enough to see the biscuits or did he see a potential hiding place and climb onto a chair to check if alice was as predictable as he thought cuz i do think the latter is funnier
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earendilsass · 3 months
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Yayy, character designs based only on voices!!
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allaboardthevespa · 5 months
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Nothing Feels Better Than This
I was just chilling out, bored, when all of a sudden I got hit with a sudden bolt of inspiration for an Ellabby oneshot!
This one's based on my HCs of them living together post-DC1 finale. I dunno how this will age in the coming finale and All-Stars, but I hope you guys, gals and non-binary pals enjoy it all the same.
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For a while now, Gabby, who now lived with Ellie, had worked two volunteer jobs – one at an animal shelter and one at a florist’s. And every day when she was out, Ellie would always be patiently awaiting her girlfriend’s return from one of her jobs, ready to give her girlfriend a warm welcome back.
And it was on one of these days, a few weeks into Gabby’s working life, that something happened that would once again reaffirm their never-ending love for one another…
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It was a lovely springtime day. Having returned home from her florist shift, Gabby walked into the girls' bedroom, where she saw a tired-looking Ellie collapsed onto their bed. "Hey, Ellie-kins," she chirped, "I'm home!" Ellie jerked up startled, and turned to see her girlfriend waving cheerfully to her. "Oh, Gabby-bear!" she responded in joy, "Welcome home!" She ran over to hug her girlfriend, who returned the hug while tenderly nuzzling her cheeks up with hers. Playfully, Ellie pushed her nose into Gabby's neck, breathing deeply and getting Gabby squealing with laughter, before pulling back and happily sighing, “Ahhh, you always smell so nice when you come back from the florist’s!” “Ellieee!” giggled the nature-lover, “You always think I smell nice!”
After pulling back, Ellie told the brunette, "Hold on, I have something for you-" "Again?" stammered the Tree Hugger in astonishment. "Ellie, it feels like you have something for me EVERY time I come home from my jobs. Besides, you look tired-” “Hey, don’t worry yourself about me,” Ellie told her, “I’m fine, just had a late night.” “Yeah, I can tell,” Gabby mumbled, a little uneasily. Indeed, there were some notable dark rings underneath the redhead’s eyes, and her hair looked rather messed up. A worrisome thought soon came into the brunette’s mind…
Ellie didn’t seem to notice Gabby’s worries – she simply headed to the girls’ bedside table and picked up a tiny box with a lavender-colored candle in it. With a brief yawn, the freckled one quickly walked over to her girlfriend and gave her the box. “I went to Bath and Body Works while you were hanging out with Tom last night and got you this candle,” she told her, stroking the brunette’s cheek, “It’s hyacinth-scented!” “Aww, Ellie!” cooed Gabby, hugging her beloved workaholic, “You’re the best!” “You’re…” The redhead yawned again, catching Gabby’s concern, “…welcome. I know you love the smell of hyacinths, and I thought you’d love this.” “I do,” giggled the brunette, before her tone turned a bit serious, “But…can we talk?” The Minimum Wage Worker flinched a little. Gabby didn’t usually get this serious – she was usually so upbeat and happy and playful. But Ellie was always willing to hear the brunette out if something was bugging her. “Sure,” she muttered, a little nervous.
The animal-lover led Ellie to their bed, and both girls sat down together, at which point Gabby gently put a hand on one of Ellie’s knees. “Ellie…when you said you had a late night, what do you mean?” she inquired, looking into the blue eyes of her lover. “Oh,” Ellie muttered, rubbing her arm, “I was just getting the scented candle during the nighttime sales. Sorry about how I look...it took ages. The crowds were murder and I didn't get home until like five minutes before you. The holiday season is getting close, after all.” Memories came to Gabby's mind of how she returned home last night to find an exhausted Ellie already waiting for her in bed. She'd been concerned, but it wasn't until now that she realized just how true her worries were.
“Ellie…you’ve done this pretty much every day recently, and I’m worried,” Gabby told her girlfriend, grabbing her shoulders, “I’ve noticed you’ve been tired a LOT lately.” She put a hand on one of Ellie’s cheeks, “And all this, just so you can have gifts ready for me every time I come home?”
The redhead shivered a little, worried she’d disappointed her girlfriend. “Gabby…” she spoke up, “I do this every day because…I love you, with all of my heart. And I want you to be reminded of that every day. I just love seeing you happy, and-” “Ellie,” the brunette now chuckled a little, “I know you love me! You don’t need to have bouquets of flowers or stuffed animals or scented candles or whatever else waiting for me at home to remind me of that!” She took her girlfriend’s hands, “I know you love me because even if I can be kinda obnoxious and overwhelming, you still stick by me. I know you love me because you tell me all the time how much I mean to you. I know you love me because even all this time after Disventure Camp, you’re still here with me.” “Of course I am,” Ellie responded tenderly, intertwining her fingers with Gabby’s own, “I’m glad I have you in my life. Every day, you’re always bringing me joy just by being your adorable self. Anyone like Grett or Nick who couldn’t see just how much of a sweet, incredible person you are…those people need glasses.” She chuckled a little, before leaning in close and nuzzling Gabby’s cheek, “I love you so much, and I always will, my sweet Nature Princess.”
Gabby wrapped her arms around her girlfriend in a comforting hug, “And I love you too, my Sunset Angel.” She briefly pulled back a moment, rubbing one of Ellie’s cheeks with her hand, “And just like you show your love to me every day, I’ll show my love to you too. I don’t need you to go out every day to get me gifts. I mean, once in a while is fine, but don’t drive yourself to exhaustion just to get me a scented candle every day.” “You’re sure about that?” the redhead responded, rubbing the back of her head bashfully. “Of course I am,” the brunette reassured, “Sure, I love getting gifts from you, but I don’t need them.” She leaned in and kissed her girlfriend upon her freckled cheek, “Besides, I already have you. What else could I possibly need?” “Aww, Gabby!” purred the workaholic, “You really are the sweetest, you know that?” “There, you see?” the nature lover responded, playfully booping Ellie’s nose with her finger, getting her giggling, “Of course I know you love me when you say stuff like that!”
“Okay, point taken,” chortled the Minimum Wage Worker, “I won’t over-exert myself to get you some scented candles anymore, it’s a promise.” She yawned again, “Let’s just stay in and cuddle for tonight, okay? We’ll go bird-watching tomorrow.” “Aw, Ellie-kins,” Gabby sighed happily, “Of course we can, sweetie. You deserve a cozy night in.” “Thank you, Gabby-bear,” spoke the older girl in gratitude, “Thank you so much…for everything.”
And so, the two girls curled up in bed together, underneath the warmth of their blanket and the soothing feeling of one another’s arms around one another’s bodies. Their minds, formerly clouded with worries, were now filled with happy thoughts of one another, and all the time they spent together each and every day. They both knew how deeply they were loved – and they would treasure that feeling for the decades to come.
For Ellie and Gabby, nothing felt better than this.
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