so apparently lilliepokemonsunandmoon has hit 1000 followers so i wanna post to make sure everybody knows that you should not be following them or reblogging their posts; ALL of the artwork they have posted is stolen.
their blog hits a lot of art thief red flags - extremely inconsistent art style; way too many tags, none of which allude to a ‘my art’ tag; all captions are basically the same, boiling down to ‘i love this character!’ and never anything about the art itself; terrible jpeg qualities; none of the artwork has a signature on it, hinting at cropping; and none of it is sourced in any way.
please never, ever reblog fanart unless it was made by the original poster, OR they received explicit permission from the original artist to post it here. if it is neither by the op or there was no permission received, sourced or not, it is art thievery. do not support people like this.
i’m sure that lilliepokemonsunandmoon means well, but they are stealing all the artwork they post and you should not be following them or reblogging their posts, and i have no other way of contacting them to let them or everyone else know that what they are doing is wrong.
When I created this blog not so long ago I couldn’t even imagine this happening. I can’t believe it now, too. Thank you, for all your time, patience and followship. I’m very pleased this blog is so popular and loved among y’all. So, thank you for making it together ♥
I said it mainly as a joke, but actually the idea of lesbian dominatrix Irene Adler meeting Molly Hooper and developing a big, sloppy, embarrassing crush on her, to the point where the woman who brought England to its knees gets weak in the knees and stutters whenever she’s near her morbid, mousy lady-love is very important to me.
For the 1000 Follower Special, the first one I locked eyes on: 44. Shiro and the Holts. Bonus points for angst and mama Holt.
It’s the 1000 Followers Special! Based on these prompts. Prompts are now closed. Don’t want to see all 35 of these? Block ‘1000 Followers Special’. Can’t read on mobile? These will slowly be posted to AO3 starting in a few days as ‘Hold Up Half the Sky’. A huge thank you to Xagrok for the beta’ing!
Shiro wasn’t sure how he’d gotten to the point where Earth felt surreal, but here he was.
It had been a week going back and forth between the Garrison, Washington DC and New York. A week of first proving they were alive, then proving they were safe, then proving they were right. A week of hearing the words ‘pilot error’, which still sent a jolt of cold betrayal through him with every utterance. And it was amazing how people still clung to that story: they’d had years to absorb it, and even seeing Shiro, Sam and Matt alive somehow didn’t shake it. Instead, they believed Shiro’s pilot error had gotten them captured.
Shiro really didn’t like that assumption.
Matt and Sam seemed to hate it.
Finally, they’d been allowed to head home. And Shiro had been invited to go along with the Holts immediately, but he’d refused. For one, Dr. Holt deserved at least some one-on-one time with her actual family, no matter how often he was told that he belonged there. It was about her getting to reconnect, not Shiro.
Title: young punks (get off my lawn) Fandom: Overwatch Pairing: Gabriel Reyes (Reaper) / Jack Morrison (Soldier: 76) Rating: T+ Warnings: language Word Count: 625 (excerpt) Notes: Here’s some more unrepentant fluff for Day 4 of Reaper76 Week. I didn’t have time to write a full fic, so I’ve just included the overview and an excerpt.
Obligatory undercover mission fic with
unrequited love that’s actually not unrequited in the slightest. Overwatch
sends two bitter old men on a long-overdue vacation disguised as a low-stakes
mission. The objective? Convince the world they’ve retired, gotten hitched, and
Featuring grumpy dads, sassy Overwatch
kiddos, I’m Too Old for This ShitTM one-liners, nosy neighbors,
kittens in beanies, tons of pining, and disgustingly cute domesticity. They
bicker over everything but are total saps, so everyone completely buys the
“old married couple” act.
bullshit,” Jack grumbles. “I’m old, not dead.”
when the little old lady huddled at the front of the auditorium announces the
next number in a croaky voice, Jack’s hand darts forward. He quickly scans the
fourteen bingo cards splayed before him, his gaze turning calculative as he
stamps a few of them furiously.
snorts and lazily marks off a square on his only bingo card. “You’re going to
rip the paper.”
Originally named Kore, she became Persephone after her union with Hades, who took her to be his wife against the wishes of her mother Demeter. In an act of rebellion, Persephone ate six pomegranate seeds, causing fall and winter during her yearly return to the Underworld.
im just gonna start making up shit about millennials and write articles because you know that all those baby boomers out there are gonna read them just so they can complain about it and ill make a fortune in ad revenue. “millennials dont lick envelopes anymore and here’s why” or “73% of millennials press the crosswalk button multiple times” and after 1000 comments from men named Harold i’ll be rolling in cash
When I am with him, smoking or talking quietly ahead, or whatever it may be, I see, beyond my own happiness and intimacy, occasional glimpses of the happiness of 1000s of others whose names I shall never hear, and know that there is a great unrecorded history.
ive been wanting to make a webcomic for years now but ive been putting it off a heck ton so heres the main characters from 2 of the ideas i have, im not gonna go into them because it’ll be a mile long and its not all worked out yet, but im still trying to figure out which idea would be better to turn into a webcomic first lmao