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Oh how I love a Corporate Horror

When even your dead coworker thinks you're a shitty boss.

had to Google what an APV was for this

WERE SO BACK PROTOCOL 31 WAS SO GOOD 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

Magnus Protocol Fanart to hype myself back up for the new season!!!!

Gwen is in her lane. Focused, thriving, flourishing.

Alice Dyer!! I love her so much

To sum up CAT3C7494-19111831-29012024… yeah

GOD THIS IS SO GOOD. it’s so painful too :[

"Gwen Bouchard; Too Close to the Sun"

third time's the charm except this one was a disaster and i just want to be DONE with it 😡

i was waiting hoping for more sad gwen and then 23 handed me exactly what i needed. and alice i love her too

this also made me think about like 1. babygirl blackmailed lena into letting her icarus herself, and 2. alice never doubted her for a moment, even when sam was cackling about the bonzo thing, i hope gwen and alice talk more because they need it/each other

so originally i was going to use the song "the rockrose and the thistle" by the amazing devil but i listened to the lyrics a bit more and realized it's way better for basira and daisy. guess what the next one is gonna be LMAO

i'm exhausted though so pls don't hold your breath you will suffocate ‼️

the podcast is the magnus protocols, song is "bubble gum" by clairo, and i used capcut (evil) to do this

sorry this one is kinda all over the place, i didn't have great scenes to transition between. it was so much easier with jon we got 200 episodes of him never shutting the fuck up (/pos)

if anyone ever asks me who my favorite tmagp character is pls show them this, it will not answer their question but i want internet points for my labor (it is gwen and alice though)

i was going on a rant about mr bonzo and his story (ig?), talking about how he's skin and bones and at the end of my rant i said lowkey smash and my friend ( @witchinatree ) did a sigh at me

What’s your worst fear?

It might be basic, but personally. Mine is eyes. Have you ever looked in a mirror with only the moonlight and saw your eyes. And what you look at makes you dread. You are well aware that they are your eyes. But just because you know that Russel in the night is the wind. It doesn’t make you less afraid. The ones I see in the dark are not right. They look hollowed out. They seem not mine.

And it’s just them. Not even the rest of my face. Somehow I think it’s worse in the light. When I look too close. Because at least in the dark. I know why they seems off. But no. In the day, they watch and see me. I can’t hide from them.

It’s funny. I liked eyes. I still do. Used to have a habit of drawing them on me. But sometimes when I’m drawing a character I’ll physically cringe. Because they are staring at me. Judging every part of me. And maybe that’s worse than if they were just soulless.

Maybe it’s worse than the general paranoia I get from the fear as a whole. Because it’s of my creation.