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murderandcoffee · 4 months
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gertrude never would have become the Archivist, whether she gave in to the Eye or not, and it's for one reason and one reason alone: Jonah needed avatars of the other fears to mark the Archivist, and whenever Gertrude interacted with another avatar, she was the one traumatizing them. she was not the marked, but the mark maker.
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creepycatboyz · 10 months
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Omfg could you please draw completely stoned Adam Murray covered by some blankets? Tysm!
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I think both Jonah and Adam end up just cuddled up whenever they get high… like Adam just completely relaxes and passes the fuck out with the most dorky smile ever LOL
Also Jonah technically counts as a blanket like this hhhhh
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ayoungkiing · 11 months
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5/28/2023-BTS ✨✨✨
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worldendsonvhs · 1 year
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So much about this that's worthy of a tenderly written poem...
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angstivylupidene · 1 year
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Rlly wanted to draw him again
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ohmydarlinginej · 9 months
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Jeff Winger 🤝 Finnick Odair 🤝Jesper Fahey🤝
holy trinity of ''masculine but in a peacock way"
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maracuyas · 24 days
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i love superstore because theyre all really fucking weird and say odd shit but theyre all also best friends and i feel thats the most realistic depiction of human relation possible
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cpunkhobie · 11 months
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free space to rant about ronin ar anyone I am jumping up and down please please please
(If you're not in the mood, that's okay too!)
I meaaaaaan if you insist
Ok so the thing about Ronin is even though they were on common ground with their dad for the majority of their life, they still had that itching feeling that told them to get out of here. The kind that makes it so every time they can leave the house they take the chance to, and they didn't know it until later but it's because there was this constant tension in their home that wouldn't go away.
Leo didn't get it, but he could feel it seeping in from everyone else. The way that Mikey would flinch passing by the dojo or how Raph would give this low growl in the kitchen, and how no matter where they were Donnie always had his shoulders hunched and bent over. Getting out of the house for patrol felt like a breath of fresh air, and to Raph being in the dojo made him feel... safe. Or as close he could get to it. So the week where suddenly there was no training, no fighting, no patrol it wasn't, it wasn't great.
It did some things well, Raph started talking more, (before this the only thing Splinter heard him say out loud was "get back to it") but it's because he felt so overwhelmed by everything that was the only way to get it out. If Mikey hadn't helped him speak he probably would have broken something. So once that week was over, Leo had to try very hard to mask everyone else's eagerness to go above ground.
What none of them expected was for that night to be mostly blank, with Donnie fronting the whole time.
No overlap, no co-consciousness, just Donnie.
It was weird, considering how they were so blurry that week for a lot reasons, but everything just felt kinda... clear. Or as clear as it could get. No one really knows what happened that night other than Donnie. But the one time Leo got close enough to front to just look around, they were sitting on a rooftop somewhere. Listening to music. He left front after that. Donnie took a breath of fresh air
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nyandela-catalogue · 1 month
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drew this a couple days ago lmao
-Mark📕
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measuredmotion · 5 months
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JONAH HAUER-KING on the set of new Doctor Who 🎬
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Hey tma tumblr I have no idea if Jonah/og Elias is even. A ship. But I had just the worst idea for a name:
Watched Pot.
(As in a watched pot never boils. and. y’know. weed.)
Apologies I have no idea where this came from I just wanted to subject y’all to it too
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foster-the-moths · 11 months
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verify (catalyst but worse au)
jonah wakes up, and gets in contact with someone he thought he left for dead.
1,474 words. what else am i supposed to put idk man just take it
"….adam? are you there?"
silence. unbearable silence. silence that tears a hole in their chest as it echoes and rings in his ears. silence that consumes what little scrap of sanity they had left, because really, what were they expecting? there's no way he was still alive. they-
a crackle of static.
"…jo...nah?"
holy shit.
"adam! are- are you…. okay? are you out of the basement? please tell me you're, like, the REAL adam and not an alternate," jonah babbles as he clutches the walkie talkie in his hand like a lifeline. their head pulses as they lean on the outside of the wrecked car, bracing themself against a wave of nausea and… static? that's not normal. he… probably has MAD, or something. everything feels slightly off, like someone moved reality three inches to the right. or left. or both? he doesn't know, he feels like he doesn't know anything. and- wait. adam. that's right. jonah hasn't heard him say anything, did he miss something? he brings the radio up to his ear, straining to listen.
"…"
nothing but static.
"adam? come on, if you're still in the basement then please just… get out of there man. i- uh… i crashed the car, but i didn't really get that far, so i can just start walking back. i'll meet you there, just… get out of the house and we can… i don't know. get out of here. just get out and i'll meet you there," jonah ends their sentence with a hiss through clenched teeth. fuck, his head is killing him, the pain swallowing him whole as it-
"no. no, i'm not coming out."
jonah snaps back to reality, his thoughts cut short like a tv being unplugged. "h-whuh?"
"i'm staying here. just leave," adam's garbled voice insists. it's as if he's speaking through cotton and static. shit. jonah's radio must've gotten damaged during the crash. these were the long-distance ones, too… jonah shakes their head, and then immediately regrets it as a spike of pain shoots through their head. it doesn't matter. all that matters is getting adam out of that stupid house.
jonah takes a breath, steadying themself. they really aren't the best at apologies, and whatever's wrong with their head isn't going to make it easier. regardless, they swallow their pride and prepare to speak.
"adam listen i- i'm sorry, okay? i'm really sorry i said that shit to you and-"
"no. you don't- jonah, i… i'm not real. i'm not adam," adam interrupts jonah's apology with a harsh buzz of static, the words sending a pit of dread into their stomach.
"…what do you mean?" jonah grits out, refusing to believe the implications those words carried.
"i was never adam. the real adam murray died when he was four i- i'm an alternate. always have been. i just never knew until now." jonah stays silent as the words register, more confused than ever. it just… didn't make sense. the pieces of this puzzle weren't connecting in his mind. adam was human. he knows that. right?
"just leave," adam- or whoever- snaps.
jonah pauses. something… wasn't right. alternates don't just reveal themselves before they even get caught. besides, from what jonah's heard, they would never pass up on an easy meal. or victim. or whatever they saw humans as. maybe he should have paid more attention to those drills, rather than rolling his eyes whenever they were mentioned, but… this does not seem like something an alternate would say. either this "alternate" has a very strange strategy, or its not an alternate at all.
"… how old was i when i got my driver's license?"
"what?"
"just answer the question," jonah insists, his suspiscion growing stronger at how perplexed the "alternate" sounds. he just hopes he's right about this. that they aren't playing into some sort of elaborate trap. he holds his breath as he waits for an answer. there's silence for a moment, but then-
"…you don't have one. your parents didn't want you to take the test until you got your grades together, but you never did. i taught you how to drive after we started going on investigations."
bingo. jonah was right.
"… shit… you- you're really him. you just- okay- okay uh-"
"that's it? you're just going to believe me?" adam's voice cuts through jonah's rambling, disbelief tinging his distorted voice.
"well yeah- i mean. no way you could fake knowing that. and uh- okay well maybe i should ask more questions, just in case?" jonah nearly smacks his head. he was really just going to put full faith into a single question? god. they're pretty sure their hunch is correct, and it's hard to think through the pounding pain in their head, but that doesn't mean they need to fling themselves into the lion's den after one point towards their theory. they need more than that. compiling evidence, or whatever sarah would say. he's so caught up in berating himself that he almost misses the "alternate's" response.
"…sure. whatever," a tight voice replies.
jonah collects his thoughts, thinking of a good question to ask. "okay, uh. what kind of pizza do we always get?"
"pepperoni from 7/11. its the cheapest stuff near hq and the cheese pizza is awful," comes the reluctant answer. jonah can hear the scoff in the other's voice, can imagine adam starting a tangent spurred by the mere thought of the sad excuse for cheese pizza at their local gas station. jonah shakes himself out of his thoughts, now was not the time. he had to stay focused. their theory was looking more plausible by the moment.
"okay, what about sarah? what's the name of that one guy she sends those emails to, and why?" jonah awaited the response with baited breath, if he was right, then…
"thatcher davis, that stupid cop. or ex-cop. whatever he is. sarah hates all cops, but she seems to hate that guy in particular. no clue why though, i've never asked her."
jonah was over the moon. they almost gave up the interrogation right then and there, but they had just one question left.
"okay… and what gas station did we stop at right before we got to the house? and what did we both get?"
"it was a… bp, i think? you shoplifted a dr.pepper after using their restroom. i didn't get anything."
jonah breathes a sigh of relief. this was adam. the real adam. they aren't sure why he seems so adamant about denying it, but they can work with this.
"yeah! yeah, see? you're definitely adam. you're not an alternate dude. i don't know why you're saying that, but you're not."
"they showed me. there was a tv in the basement," adam counters, his voice cold.
"and who's 'they'?" jonah asks, his theory nearly proven correct.
"the alternates. they-"
jonah cuts him off before he can finish, "yeah, see? alternates. you've been speaking to alternates. you probably have that MAD thing or whatever. you- they're messing with your head. don't listen to them. you're fine, you just need to get out of there, okay?"
"no," adam retorts, "you-you don't get it. my- my body is… it's wrong, jonah. i'm not… human anymore. i never was. i…" adam's voice trails off, not bothering to finish his argument. his voice sounds… anguished. like he's on the verge of tears. it's unexpected, and jonah isn't quite sure what to make of it.
jonah mulls over the new information, adam's words have thrown him for a loop. his body was... "wrong?" they had never heard of that before. then again, he's pretty sure MAD could induce hallucinations. he could have sworn he saw… something just before crashing the car, and he still hears whispers in his head, scratching at his thoughts like a cat at a door. maybe this was just another symptom of MAD? if it was, then adam needs to get out of that house, now.
jonah clears his throat, and speaks carefully, "listen, that- that's probably another symptoms of MAD, alright? just- just ignore it. it's not real, it's just in your head. focus on getting out of the house, don't think about anything except for getting out. i'm heading over, it won't take me long that long to get there. just… hang in there, okay? you got this. we'll find another car to hotwire, and get the fuck out, yeah?" adam sniffs on the other end, and holy shit, is he crying?
"…okay," adam's voice is hoarse, and jonah feels like shit for leaving him behind in the first place.
"good. now just… keeping talking, alright? talk to me as you get out, and don't stop talking. stay with me," jonah says as he pushes himself off of the car. he looks down the road and sighs. he has a long way to go.
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ayoungkiing · 11 months
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6/5/23-He’s spoiling us ☺️
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beware my wine rants
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I think the whole weed/og!Elias to eyelias/Jonah thing has untapped angst potential actually.
I assume Jonah kind of covered his tracks for why Elias moved up the ranks and you know what’s a perfect cover story? Secret relationship. Nepotism.
Idk thinking about the angst of Jonah pretending to care about Elias romantically or uh. Otherwise and then just like. Betraying him.
He’d probably hold their relationship over his head too. Feed the eye with his fear of them getting caught and then take over his body once he gets tired of it.
Idk man just thinking about Elias.
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dalfurawa · 10 months
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halle and chloe both chose jonah out of the prince eric candidates even before the screen test
they saw the video of him singing feeling good and knew he would be chosen
..... i'm fine
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