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#Gerry Keay x Michael Shelley
therealdistortion · 2 months
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Me and my comfort rare pairs who have never interacted in canon
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mikonez · 21 days
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goodbyes & reunions
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yelloartt · 3 months
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gerrymichael wip for tmp day!!! this is ib/collab with @/lem0ndu2t on instagram! we’re both drawing gerry doing michaels makeup :D gotta go listen to tmp now
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thunderjackal · 2 months
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no this isn't the third drawing i've made today what are you talking about
ANYWAY GERRY AND MICHEAL WOO YEAAah. Gerry came out more egirl than goth but i'm too attached to his tiny shorts to get rid of them
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mr-moonbeanies · 2 months
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if i don’t get a gerrymichael interaction in tmp then what is the point?
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kandifloss-finn · 4 months
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I rise from my discworld coma (not for long) to bring you, my dear fellow the Magnus archives fans 👁the Gerry page👁
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Gerry is my son I love him so much I can't stop
This was supposed to be a page of just TMA portraits but my gay brain started thinking about Gerry smoking and.. That happened
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dyke-in-crisis · 1 year
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pre-spiral archive gerrymichael, eat up
commissions are opennn
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the-speyeral · 2 months
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valentines gerrymichael (not at all late trust)
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shipping-nexus · 2 months
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Ship names for Michael Shelley/Distortion x Gerard Keay
Doorkeay
These characters are from horror fiction podcast, The Magnus Archives.
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themgayelfboiz · 2 years
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Wrote a little fic based off
https://at.tumblr.com/occudo/kinda-insulting-more-gerry-and-gertrude/gvch2fucvz7v
This post. Got permission to post it up so here yall go
https://archiveofourown.org/works/42145785
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hadesmediocreart · 1 year
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More Gerry/Michael fanart
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aromanthur-lester · 2 years
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IT IS DONE. Three extremely short chapters, written over the course of, uhh. nine months, but it’s done.
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yum-grass · 5 months
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Gerry x Michael Shelley - lovely I love it so good
Gerry x Michael distortion- so flavour full I love
Age gap doorkeay - incredible varry good
BUT
Because of timeline things it is possible that
Eric danlo x Michael Shelley
Gerry x Michael distortion
Or something along those lines but like you get what I’m seeing
Imagine it
18 year old freshly hired Michael Shelley crushing on his loser man 32 years old coworker
And
22year old book burner Gerry keay shamelessly flirting with his anxiety ridden loser man 46 year old coworker
Also this
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envihellbender · 10 months
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Michael and Gerard Keays, pre and post Distortion ?
Characters: Michael Shelley, Gerard Keay (The Magnus Archives)
Content: Doorkeay (Michael x Gerard), parental abuse reference, distortion Michael
Pre-Distortion
Gerard awoke a little disorientated at first, he saw white washed walls that weren’t from his flat. It took him a moment to realise he’d stayed the night at Michael’s. He groaned and shuffled around in the bed, or rather the mattress on the floor. He was wearing his Cannibal Corpse t-shirt and his boxer shorts, his skinny, freckly body curled up under the thick, warm duvet to see Michael next to him. He stretched and rubbed his eyes, yawning.
“G’morning, Gerry,” Michael mumbled, he smiled sleepily at Gerard, reached over and ruffled his hair. It felt strange for them to be in bed together, Gerard thought, it was nice… but having the first time he because he had a minor breakdown caused a guilt-filled twisting in his gut like he was overstaying his welcome.
“Morning,” Gerard responded as he curled up a little smaller under the duvet. “I’m… Sorry for just showing up last night.” He spoke quietly, and barely opened his mouth. The springs in the mattress were old and weak, and the lack of a frame mean his joints had begun ache. He’d have to get some pallets, he thought, something to prop it up. He couldn’t help but think about Michael sleeping on this then sitting at a desk for most of the day, he couldn’t have that.
“Don’t be sorry! Much rather you came to me rather than just… suffered,” Michael said. He stroked Gerard’s over-dyed black hair and pushed it behind his ear. He went to kiss Gerard’s forehead, but instead he met his lips when Gerard looked up and surprised him.
“I didn’t know where else to go, don’t really know anyone else. Definitely don’t know anyone else who’d… get it,” Gerard mumbled. He shuffled over in the bed and rested his head on Michael’s chest, smiling contentedly as he felt a too long arm wrapping around his shoulders.
“Do you wanna talk about it more?”
“Not much else to say. Came home. Found my flat had been broken into. Had a flashback. Had a panic attack. Came here,” Gerard reiterated awkwardly before burying his face into Michael’s chest and breathing in the smell of his sweat.
“Do you know who it was?” Michael was always so eager to help, and it always baffled Gerard.
“Huh?”
“Who broke in?”
“Oh! Dunno.” Gerard yawned and rubbed his eyes. He paused as he buried his face in Michael’s chest, trying to hide his awkward embarrassment. “Didn’t stick around to check. Couldn’t bring myself to go in. I mean. For one thing my bat was in the inside.”
“Well. Hopefully-” Michael bit his lip thoughtfully as he paused. “We’ll check it out. Together. With a bat. Whoever it is will be gone by now.”
“Maybe,” Gerard began pulling on his hair ask he stared off onto space distantly. “I just… what if it’s my mum? What if she comes back?”
“Then… maybe, I guess-” Michael paused thoughtfully. “We can go over, pack a bag, and come back here.”
“Yeah?” Gerard swallowed around a lump in his throat.
“Yeah. Your mum won’t find us here, Gerry. Promise.” Michael kissed Gerard’s forehead, wrapping both arms around his shoulders and giving him a long, loving squeeze. “If she does then we’ll just have to find somewhere else.”
“We?”
“Mhm. We.”
Post-Distortion
Gerard knew it was happening, sort of. He’d been prepared and was fully aware there was nothing he could do. Michael was changing, no one knew when he’d be back, and after the fact he might not even be Michael any more. The quiet flat him and Michael shared felt all encompassing, smothering, and empty. Every single corner reminded him no one was there, he had Cannibal Corpse blasting from the battered iPod touch on the docking station to try and cleanse the place. To try and trick his brain. If there was sound he wasn’t alone. He shook his hands as he walked, shaking them up and down and moving his fingers to the music as if he was playing guitar. He felt the change instantly, it was of the entire space had morphed around a new being.
Gerard stopped where he was pacing, facing the large The Dillinger Escape Plan poster on the wall, he tried not to look at Michael’s many, beautiful drawings. They hurt his chest now. He slowly turned round, and he looked directly at Michael. It was definitely him, they all said that Michael would be dead now but Gerard knew that wasn’t entirely true. In front of him was a Distortion wearing Michael’s face and behind his black pools for eyes he could feel the original Michael twisted up inside of him. It was like they had merged together. He didn’t know if it was a result of his mother’s experiments that he knew that or if it was something else entirely… He just knew. Michael had grown a couple of inches, his fingers lengthened and his hair was wilder, curlier, like literal spirals. As he stood he flickered in and out of existence, like a television losing its signal and showing grey static and different bars of colours.
“GerArd, yOu are Here,” Michael said finally breaking the silence, his voice pained and elongated. The emphasis of each syllable strange and the pitch and tone had so far made the humans he had interacted wince. Sasha had seen him and spun on her heel and walked away, after flinching and grabbing her head. Gerard on the other hand just looked and stared, his green eyes widened and watering slightly as he stood up as straight as he could and try to make his arms stay still. Michael could tell he was shaking even though he was repressing it. Michael could see the slight distortions in the air around them, the molecules were preparing to move around Gerard’s hand until they didn’t.
“Michael,” Gerard said quietly. “It is still Michael, right?”
“It Is MichAel SheLLY and Me.” Michael sounded a little bewildered as he spoke, as if the question confused him. “wE are One Being Now. He is mE and I Am HiM.”
“So… Michael Shelley is still there.” Gerard’s green eyes widened hopefully. Michael tilted his head, his neck bending a little too far.
“In A SenSe.”
“Could I speak to him?”
“I suPposE,” Michael mumbled. He took a deep breath as a pained expression crossed his face, his image distorted and flashed in and out of existence similar to television static. He crackled and displayed multicolour bars, until he slowly became more human and settled in it. Gerard let out an audible sigh and a sad smile as he saw his Michael in front of him. Without think he jumped forward, wrapping his arms around Michael’s waist and buried his face into his shoulder.
“Michael!” He gasped. Warmth and care filled Michael’s body. The Distortion has become baffled and curious by this, Michael holds Gerard gently, burying his face into his collar bone, feeling delighted by his long lanky body engulfing Gerard completely. “Are you… are you okay?”
“I’m … I’m me,” Michael Shelley said, his voice mode even and stable. “I’m…It hurts. Transforming. Shifting. But. My old body hurt too. My old brain hurt more than my current one. Michael- the other Michael, picks up the slack. I guess.”
“You don’t have to stay like this, you can- I don’t- not if it hurts you-”
“Wait. Boyfriend. Do you… You still want me?”
“I’m not going anywhere, not when you’re still here,” Gerard said, his lashes were wet with tears and his cheeks were sore red… it was obvious seeing Michael this way hurt. But at least he was free now. Gerard buried his face into Michael’s chest. “Come on. I don’t mind, I just want you not to hurt anymore.” Michael let out a relieved sigh and let his body return to normal, his arms lengthened and his hands become elongated and had too many joints. As he relaxed, Michael wrapped his too long arms and hands around Gerard, when he buried his face in the chest that felt both cold and warm, that felt like a gentle massaging static against his cheeks, it didn’t hurt. For anyone else it would. In fact, it felt just like before.
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esttillie · 8 months
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9 people you'd like to get to know better!thank you so much to @a-what-without-who for tagging me in! Mwah mwah <33
1.3 ships: Currently I am more focused in doorkeay [Michael Distortion/Shelley x Gerry Keay - TMA (and I'm having a little brainrot on Gerry/Michael/John/Martin since yesterday so... HERE)], all the CHARACTERS Nameless ghouls basically (Ghost Bc) and Timkon (Red Robin x Superboy - DCU)
2. first ever ship: Romance has always been something very important to me and the thing i found most fun in mídia since I was actually a child, so I THINK the first ship i had was Rainbowdash and fluttershy (MLP) when i was 6 lmao
3. last song: Love me Dead by Ludo
4. last movie: Gangubai kathiawadi and IT'S DO FUCKING GOOD. GO WATCH IT ON NETFLIX RN!!!
5. currently reading: Para sempre (Forever) by F.T. Lukens! It's a bit boring for my specific reading taste, but if someone likes a medium-paced queer romance, without a lot of emotions and more introspection from the protagonist, I recommend it :)
6. currently watching: Monster by Naoki Urasawa.
7. currently consuming: An ice cold coke after a hot dog :)
8. currently craving: idk, something sweet with chocolate... Might get something like this for dessert tho!
@localgrem1in @randompajamaalt @radium-curie @theclownfromdowntown @moonchild-starlight
I don't have nine people to tag honestly, but I would love to know more about all of you if you guys are comfortable AND want to do this little thingy too :)
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crochetedblorbos · 2 years
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Characters To Crochet Amigurumis Of That I May Give Them The Hugs They So Richly Deserve And Desperately Need
This is the list I’ve been keeping. I will probably be constantly adding to it (and of course I always welcome suggestions). Crossed off names have been completed.
You can also find all of these characters here.
Joseph Teller (Chapter & Multiverse) (X)
Mini Smithson (Chapter & Multiverse) (X)
Adeeb Bin Yeslam (Chapter & Multiverse)
Blodeuwedd Morgan (Chapter & Multiverse)
Dr. Aster Huxley (Mnemosyne) (X)
Victor “Vic” Algernon (Mnemosyne)
The Audio Tour Guide (The Mistholme Museum of Mystery, Morbidity, and Mortality)
Jonathan “Jon” Sims (The Magnus Archives)
Martin Blackwood (The Magnus Archives)
Timothy “Tim” Stoker (The Magnus Archives)
Gerard “Gerry” Keay (The Magnus Archives) (X)
Michael Shelley (The Magnus Archives)
Sasha Racket (Rusty Quill Gaming)
Zolf Smith (Rusty Quill Gaming)
Azu (Rusty Quill Gaming) (X)
Hamid Saleh Haroun al-Tahan (Rusty Quill Gaming)
Cel Sidebottom (Rusty Quill Gaming)
Oscar Wilde (Rusty Quill Gaming)
Melvin Blevins (Old Gods of Appalachia)
The Man from the Railroad (Old Gods of Appalachia)
Lochlan “Lockie” MacGregor (The Secret of St. Kilda)
Mathias (The Secret of St. Kilda)
Hari (The Secret of St. Kilda)
Cecil Gershwin Palmer (Welcome to Night Vale)
Carlos Robles (Welcome to Night Vale)
Isadora Ravenwood (Realms of Peril & Glory: Vael)
Maerydyth Wynvere (Realms of Peril & Glory: Vael)
Torbrennan Crag (Realms of Peril & Glory: Vael)
Zongroff Gral’shak (Realms of Peril & Glory: Vael)
Pyrex (Realms of Peril & Glory: CY_BORG)
Mongtomery “Three-Card Monty” Barker (Realms of Peril & Glory: Liminal London) (X)
Declan Buchanan (Realms of Peril & Glory: Liminal London)
Alice Dyer (The Magnus Protocol)
Samama Khalid (The Magnus Protocol)
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