monday's much loved works of art

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We have reached 3k on lgbtqpjo!! We are so incredibly happy that we’ve made it this far and love how much you all love our blog. So to celebrate all our followers, old and new, we will be hosting a weeklong event!! 

What is it?: For one week, we will be reblogging your content made to suit the given prompts for each day. It can inspire you to make more lgbtq+ themed works and it’ll be fun ;)

When?: February 19th-February 25th


Slash Sunday: any m/m ships
Minor Character Monday: Any character(s) that aren’t the seven + Nico and Reyna
Time Travel Tuesday: Different time period AU
Whatever Wednesday: Free day!
Trans Thursday: Anything and everything trans/genderqueer
Femslash Friday: any f/f ships
Selfie Saturday: Selfies!!

Tagging and Reblogging: Tag all of your content as #lgbtqpjo3kweek. It’d also be good to @ us, so we definitely know when you’ve made a post! We will reblog content late if we don’t see it on the correct day. You are allowed to send in an ask notifying us if we haven’t reblogged your content once a day has passed (we all live in different time zones). 

Rules: All the content must be lgbtq+ related and with characters from the riordanverse. AUs are allowed. OCs are allowed as long as a minimum of one riordanverse character is in your work as well. Trans content is not limited to Thursday! We will accept, for example, lesbian percabeth on femslash friday or solangelo with trans nico on slash sunday. 
We will not be reblogging any content that involves r*pe, inc*st, or p*dophilia. Any NSFW must be under “read more” and there must be a warning. Possibly triggering content will be tagged accordingly. (Please notify us if you want us to use a specific tag). 

Reblog this post to let others know!! Thanks so much for 3k everyone <3

Long Distance (Chapter Three)

This chapter is all texting between our boys. It’s flirty and cute and hopefully the to/from format isnt too hard to read??

Let me know what you guys think!

Also, trying to make sure everyone is tagged, so let me know if you want to be added to the list!


From Steve–I know it’s early, but I’m headed out for a run. Just wanted to say good morning.

To Steve– morning artist boy. Enjoy your run

From Steve– sorry, did I wake you? I didn’t expect you text back.

To Steve– haven’t gone to bed yet actually. Got busy working, lost track of time.

From Steve– honey, it’s 5am please go lay down and get some sleep

To Steve– honey?

From Steve– is that weird? We’ve been talking for a while, seemed like the right time to say it

To Steve–it’s fine. As long as you’re fine with me calling you weird things

From Steve– call me whatever you want Tony

To Steve– sure thing, schmoopsy doodle.

From Steve– go to bed, honey, you’re starting to sound delirious

To Steve– got a full class schedule today?

From Steve– hey Tony. Just an afternoon lecture then I’m off the rest of the day. Going to paint the spare bedroom. What about you? Stuck in the office all day?

To Steve– heading to California actually. Business trip. I’ll be gone until Tuesday.

From Steve– out of contact all weekend? Honey I hate that idea

To Steve– don’t be ridiculous. I’ll glue my phone to my hand and you can text me all you want.

From Steve– sounds wonderful

From Steve– don’t say anything about long distance or I won’t text you at all

To Steve– you never let me have any fun

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Holy mackerel batman! 

Thank you little rays of sunshine in my life!

I’ve procrastinated way too long ! I never thought such lovely people would pay any mind towards my little dumpster scribbles / doodle trash :o

I’m aware people do things for this sort of appreciation, so I’ve been racking my lil noggin on what the hecks I should do for you folksies! This is all I could come up with cause I…I live like a hobo covered in dog fur with the shameful allowance of too much beer.

Giveaway stuff now!

I suppose I’ll do three things ~

1. Two re-bloggers with the tag “ID LIKE SOME GARBAGE SIR”, I’ll doodle whatever you’d like to see :) Hannigram, Brownham, fluff/smut/nsfw/blood/puppies etc. 

2. Two re-bloggers with the tag “ID LIKE SOME FIC TRASH PLEASE”, I’ll doodle whatever scene from your personal fiction, or a favorite of yours by someone else, Hannibal related, like above, fluff/smut/nsfw/blood/puppies etc.

3. Whoever has an idea for my comic strip pieces, send me the joke or comment it on this tagging my username, and I’ll either pick one or do every single one that makes me lose my shit lol (you’ll receive credit for idea on it’s post <3)

Sorry there isn’t a give-away to like mail out on this one, I’m poor and everything I have in my Hannibal collection I cling onto and dust regularly. *sheepish grin* 900 & I promise a cool Hannibal thing for someone!

It’s Monday, so…I guess I’ll give it a week, I don’t expect much and I’d hate to make the like, seven people wait forever lol. I’m going to make my roommate pick from the re-bloggers since he knows nothing about anything (the ignorant FOOL), that way it’s random. I’ve never done one of these before idk how it’s supposed to work hush.

Again, thank you precious squiddilypoops! I love you! *rolls away*

Happy 1st Birthday Sparrow!

When you need the ever so lovely @raindrop-rouge​ to remind you that your own fic has not only been growing like weed over the last past months, but actually had its first birthday. 

So much to celebrating by posting an extra chapter… *coughs* I will make up for missing out on that next Monday, alright? I think you’ll like what I’ve got up my sleeve. ;) 

Thanks so much to everyone who has been supporting me with this story, for all your lovely comments, our talk, your art, your feedback. You are amazing! <3 

And in case you haven’t read it yet: 


(start with this one)

Summary: After the war has ended, Levi finds himself thrown into coerced retirement. With nothing but time on his hands, he buys an old house, and throws himself into renovation work to fulfill himself an old, almost forgotten dream: opening a tea shop. If only he could forget about expressive, green eyes and a smile like sunshine. Luckily, he’s still got Hanji.
[Prequel to “Sparrow”]

Status: completed and fully uploaded
Pairing: Levi/Eren
Additional tags: canonverse, post-war, tea
Word Count: 30,000 (7 chapters)
Rated M (no warnings)

Sparrow (Revised) 

Summary: After the war has ended, Eren’s life is finally good. He’s seen the ocean, is back at HQ where he trains the new Scouts, and he has dinner with Levi every single night. So yes. Things are just as well.
[Sequel to Nuthatch | can be read as stand-alone work]

Status: completed, currently 16 chapters uploaded, and updated every Monday
Pairing: Levi/Eren
Additional tags: canonverse, post-war, tea, slow burn, friendship, romance
Word Count: >65,000 (16/29 chapters)
Rated M (no warnings)

And the original draft from last December: Sparrow.

Jonas Wagner-long exposure
I’ve been reading a webcomic called long exposure lately and I love it!its not much I can say besides I love the style and I love the characters! I’ll probably be drawing Mitch on Monday as I’ll be working on my own comic. I was kinda experimenting with this so tell me what ya think!

Also speed paint:

Monday’s Much-loved Works of Art:

Adele Bloch-Bauer’s Portrait (1907) by Gustav Klimt

I read about this painting’s history today. How it was seized by the Nazi Government when Ferdinand Bloch-Bauer, Adele’s husband, had to flee Austria. How his heir, who was his niece, Maria Altmann didn’t get it back until 2006 and had to sue Austria for it because the goverment kept blocking her attempts to claim it. .

RL has been tough lately. Work is not coming together smoothly and I’ve got a HUGE deadline looming.  I’ve not had a proper weekend in almost a month. This is just the start of a new week and I feel so exhausted, I felt like crawling back to bed first thing Monday morning. Needless to say, the fics have suffered, and I’m lagging behind on the updates. Gomen ne.

BUT THEN…out of the blue, I received THIS!!! 

OMG, what can I say?? You guys just spoil me! Just– the timing, the ART, everything! Thank you so, so much, kissing2cousins, for the lovely gift! This is absolutely perfect. This is Captive Hearts in its entirety. Everyone, please do drop by and give kissing2cousins some love for such a fantastic job! You just made my entire week, my dear! Thank you sooo much!!

anonymous asked:

*jumps out of a bush* reisaru pls. Ps I love your art work

Waaaah! Thank you very much!!! Here they are! And I’m sorry if they are a bit messy, I’m going to sleep at a friend’s house and I didn’t want to make you wait until monday so I drew it very fast (Plus, I’m not used to drawing these two… How does Saruhiko’s hair even work? Like????)


((So I’m working on like, some designs for shrink plastic charms, mostly as gifts but i may end up making a few extra and selling on etsy and blah blah blah.
anyway, i was really on the fence on how to draw yuya, as i love how  i draw him, and given the feedback, apparently you guys do too, but selling on an online market is a completely different story.
But you know what? in the end, who cares! If people buy him that’s great! And if not, that’s life! It’s gonna happen!))

The Art Of Teaching (Part 1)

Summary: Dan used to be into art when he was in high school but stopped once he grew up but started again and now has a website where he sells his art for money. Phil is a principal at a high school, and nobody is aware that he has a husband, someone he’s been with since he was a teenager. Something happens to the art teacher so Phil offers Dan the job, and Dan takes it. Phil finally introduces Dan to the rest of the school as his husband.
Genre: AU, Fluff
Word Count (in this part): 4,054
Total Word Count: 7,756
Collab: with my wonderful friend fluffygayprince <3
Beta: thanks to ninchuser for looking over this for us! <3

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Gubler Catch 22

Characters: AU Matthew Gray Gubler x Reader, Criminal Minds Cast
Warnings: Angst, fluff
Notes: Based on the sentence starter sent in by anon: “Please don’t chase me anymore unless you’re ready to catch me.“ Spencer Reid or Matthew Gubler fluff I don’t care!! You’re amazing!! 

You just got the call from your manager that you were going to be a guest star on three episodes of Criminal Minds! You should be excited. It’s an extremely popular show, you loved it, you had a few friends on it, but you were having a mild panic attack the moment you hung up the call. He was going to be there. The one you have had a crush on since before he ever knew you, before you ever became famous. Matthew Gray Gubler. He was incredible. You met him and worked with him once for a YouTube skit that a mutual friend was doing. He was sweet and kind and you both awkwardly flirted. You even had dinner together once. It was a wonderful evening of learning about each other. You had so much in common from your favorite books and movies, to food, to traveling and art. Afterwards you waited for him to call after but nothing. No call, no text, not even a tweet. You didn’t know what you did wrong. It didn’t help that you were always so self-conscious, so you just knew the reason he didn’t call was there was something wrong with you. Ugh why did you even go for this audition knowing you would have to work with him again? Oh right, because you love torturing yourself. 

Monday morning comes and you show up at 9am for the read through. You see Shemar Moore your friend from your soap opera days, “Y/N Y/L/N!! Damn girl! It’s good to see you! It has been way to long!” He picks you up in his big strong arms for one of his famous bear hugs. You giggle as your feet leave the ground. “Shemar F. Moore baby! I’ve missed you!!” You kissed him on the cheek as he set you down on your feet. “How long has it been?” He asked holding your hands looking at you. “Uhh two years too long I think!” “You got that right! C’mon! Come meet everyone! I was so excited when I heard you were going to be here!” “Ye…yeah me too!” He was too busy pulling you along to notice your nervousness. The first people you ran into were Kirsten Vangsness and A.J. Cook. “Ladies! This is my good friend Y/N Y/L/N! She is on the next three episodes!” Kirsten immediately enveloped you into a warm hug which was then followed by A.J. “It’s nice to meet you both! I’m a huge fan!” “Aww thanks sweet cheeks! Shemar has told us a lot about you!” Kirsten said. “Oh my, all bad I hope!” You winked at them and everyone laughed. “Oh she’ll fit in here just fine!” A.J. laughed.  “Who will?” You heard that familiar voice and your face dropped and the hair stood up on the back of your neck. Luckily no one else seemed to notice. Shemar spoke up as he slowly turned you around. “This is my friend Y/N Y/L/N! She’ll be in three episodes with us! Y/N meet Matthew Gray Gubler!” 

You looked up and gave him a tight small smile and waved. “Hi.” Was all you managed to squeak out. Matthew just stood there a bit stunned with wide eyes. “In most cultures, the polite appropriate response is to say hello back.” Kirsten said matter-of-factly to Matthew. “Hello again, Y/N.” Matthew said softly. “Wait you two know each other? How?” Shemar questioned. “I… uh… I’m supposed to go talk to the costume designers. Excuse me, nice to meet you all.” With that you pushed past everyone, holding back the prickling sensation behind your eyes and cursing yourself. Cursing him. Kirsten, A.J., and Shemar turned to Matthew, “Care to explain what just happened, Pretty Boy?” “I need to go over my lines.” Matthew turned and headed to his trailer. 

An hour goes by and you’re at the read through. You’re looking for your name on the table; Thomas Gibson, Joe Mantegna, A.J. Cook, Kirsten Vangsness, Shemar Moore, Matthew Gray Gubler, Y/N Y/L/N. Damn. You had to sit right next to him. You sighed out loud. “Wow. I didn’t realize how bad it would be to sit next to me.” You jumped and turned around to stare into Matthew’s hazel eyes. You swallowed hard, frowned, shook your head, and turned to go take your seat. Matthew was still looking after in confusion. “If you only knew.” He whispered. As you were making your way around the table you were finally introduced to Thomas and Joe who both greeted you warmly. As you tried to walk past Shemar, he leaned down and whispered, “everything okay?” into your ear. You simply shook your head no and went to sit down. When you sat down the craft service crew sat a warm delicious smelling drink in front of you along with a bottle of water. You looked to them to ask what it was but they had already walked away. “It’s a Pumpkin Spice Latte,” Matthew whispered to you; his breath hot on your shoulder. “I remember you said you loved them and you were still with the costume department when they were taking drink orders.” Your heart was fluttering. He remembered? You gave him a small smile and thanked him and he returned the smile. Then the read through started. 

A few hours go by and they call lunch. You tried to get up and hurry from your seat but Matthew grabbed your wrist. “Y/N! Wait. Will you… Have lunch with me? Please? I want to talk.” “Matthew, I don’t think that is such a good idea.” “Why not?” You scoffed, “well last time, we shared a meal and talked, I thought things were going great! I waited and waited for you to call me, like an idiot. Thinking that someone like you could actually be interested in someone like me. But I never saw or heard from you again. Until now when you’re forced to work with me.” You ripped your wrist out of his grasp and stormed past him and the cast and crew of onlookers and headed for the trailer the producers pointed out for your use. Matthew just ran his hands down his face and sighed. “Now Pretty Boy, care to explain why my friend, my gorgeous, intelligent, amazing, friend, just ran out of here in tears and away from you?” Shemar sat down in front of Matthew indicating that he wasn’t letting Matthew leave without an explanation. “I messed up, Shemar. A few years ago, Y/N and I met through a mutual friend while we were working on a YouTube Skit. I asked her to dinner. We had an amazing night of just talking and getting to know each other. She is such an incredible person. But I panicked thinking she could never really be interested in me seriously. I mean look at me! I don’t have muscles like you, I’m not the most attractive guy on the planet.” Shemar just laughed, “Dude, she doesn’t care about any of that stuff. Y/N is the most down to earth person I know. She cares about who someone is on the inside. But she has major insecurities. She was in a really bad relationship that had serious emotional abuse.” A look of realization at what you had said passed over Matthew’s face. “Oh God! I’m such an idiot!” “Yep!” Shemar laughed. “Go talk to her!” “She doesn’t want to talk to me!” “Yes, she does. Just go!” 

Matthew jumped up from his chair and went over to the craft service. He grabbed everything he remembered you liked. More than you could ever eat in one sitting, plus some lunch for himself. You heard a knock on your door and figured it was probably Shemar ready to step into the “big brother” role he always played in your life. “Come in.” You had your back to the door because you were at the counter making coffee. You turned around and saw Matthew with his hands full of food boxes. “Matthew? What are doing here?” “Y/N, please, don’t push me away. I just want to talk to you. Please just hear me out. Besides, I brought lunch.” You bit your lip to hide your smile and nodded. You took the boxes from his hands and set them on the table. Your hand accidentally brushed his; causing you both to stop and look at each other. You quickly cleared your throat, “God Matthew, who all are we feeding?” He laughed, “Well, I didn’t know what you were in the mood for, so I grabbed a little of everything I remember that you said you liked.” You just stared at him confused. “I’ll uh… here. Here’s some plates and forks. Thanks for lunch.” You both sat down at the small table in your trailer and you sat coffee in front of both of you. 

“Y/N, about that night,” “Matthew please don’t.” He held up his hand. “Please just let me finish. That night, was one of the best nights of my life. You were. Are. So amazing. We have so much in common. I was so scared that you would only ever see me as a friend, nothing more. I know I’m not the most attractive guy on the planet or the most intelligent. I’m weird, I get it. But I like you Y/N. I have since the moment I met you.” You were sitting there with your mouth slightly open. He moved closer to you and grabbed your hand. You pulled away. “Please don’t do this, Matthew. Please don’t chase me anymore unless you’re ready to catch me.” “Y/N, that’s what I’m trying to say. I have regretted not calling you every day since. The reason I didn’t is because I didn’t think I was good enough. I didn’t think that you would think that I was good enough for you. I didn’t want to call and hear you reject me, I couldn’t handle it.” At this point you had tears staining your cheeks. “Matthew, I thought you didn’t call because something was wrong with me!” He moved right next to you and cupped your face with his hands. “No! NO! NO! NO! God No! I’m so sorry I made you feel that way! You are perfect, y/n! You’re the most amazing, gorgeous, intelligent woman I know! I haven’t dated anyone since that night because you’re the one I want!” 

That’s all you needed to hear. You crashed your lips into his. He cupped the back of your neck to deepen the kiss and you ran your fingers through his hair. You both pulled back breathing heavy and looking into each other’s eyes. “That was…” “…perfect.” He finished the thought for you. “I’d like to do that again now.” He smiled. You nodded and your eyes fluttered shut as your smiled into his kiss. “Hey y/n I was just coming to see if you’re oka…” Shemar stopped mid-sentence and you and Matthew’s mouths stayed close but turned in his direction. “Oh, well I guess you’re good.” He winked. “Way to go, Pretty Boy.”

**Feedback always appreciated!


anonymous asked:

You are a fabulous, wonderful person, and such a talented artist! I absolutely love seeing your art on my dash, it makes my day that much brighter. Thank you for everything you do! ( ´ ▽ ` ).。o♡

omg, dear anon….! (*´▽`*)

thank you so much for your nice words - what a way to start a monday!
I am sorry I couldn’t produce as much as I wanted to these last days. Nothing quite worked, but I won’t give up! Maybe it’ll work out better tonight!
(and when in doubt what to draw, draw more Phichit! ;) )

I hope you’ll have the most splendid of days! °˖✧◝(⁰▿⁰)◜✧˖°



Hey guys, I’ve recently had a couple thefts of my work. It sucks that the actions of a few should affect everyone’s enjoyment of my work, but I see no other way to protect myself and my art. 
I hope you can forgive the lowered resolution of my work. I hope that you continue to support me as you have, and I hope that these measures do not affect your ability to enjoy my art!

Trying to start a new series of sketches based on the Berserk Manga/Show/Movies that I love so much. I’m going to try and post a new one every Monday! Let’s see how far I get!

Our Love

Fandom: Owari no Seraph / Seraph of the End

Pairing: Hyakuya Yuichiro / Hyakuya Mikaela

Hai, it’s me, the newbie at the art of writing^ ^ Okay so, I promised this would be ready by the end of the week but here I am at 2:36 am on Monday after my last time re-reading everything lol

@ihavetobenkyou, this is the thing I have been working on, you inspired me to finish it after all this time haha♡ Thank you so much for this and more~!

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First Meetings || Marlah

Most days, Sarah had to take several trips to and from her car, before and after work. She was the ‘fun teacher,’ always coming up with fun things to keep her kids busy with rather than boring everyday kindergarten arts and crafts. But being the fun teacher was a whole lot of work. However, it was worth it. Sarah always claimed she had too much love to give, so being able to go above and beyond for eighteen tiny people every single day definitely gave her life meaning. 

It was her third and last time going from her apartment to her car, a large tub filled with supplies, along with another two boxes stacked on top. Sarah had decided to get her things together so she could get as much pre-monday sleep as she could. The trip was memorized by her feet, so being able to see things like corners and steps wasn’t a problem. What was a problem, however, was the fact that Sarah couldn’t see the person walking towards her, nor could she hear the footsteps through the jingling of the contents of one of the boxes. And just as the blonde had an unfortunate misstep, one she could’ve definitely caught herself after if she’d been the only one in the hallway, she collided with the other body, dropping the things in her arms before her bottom hit the floor. Sarah whined softly at the ache in her tailbone, but as soon as she looked up and saw the shower of glitter, she gasped deeply, knowing what she’d done couldn’t be reversed. The herpes of craft supplies, she repeated in her head, a look of horror on her face as she sat there speechless.

Hello Tumblr! I’d like to introduce you to SniperSpy Appreciation Week! 

The week will start on Sunday, March 20th and end on Saturday, March 26th!  


What kind of art is allowed? 

Pretty much anything, including writing! 
Digital, traditional, SFM, G-Mod, writing, ect! 
You don’t need to be of any particular skill to participate, everyone is welcome to join in during the week! 

Tag it #sniperspy appreciation so I can see and add it to my blog! I’d love to see everyone’s work! I want to try and reblog everyone’s work, so tag me if you want! I don’t want to miss a thing! 



March 20/Sunday: On the battlefield 
March 21/Monday: Having their first kiss
March 22/Tuesday: Sharing an umbrella
March 23/Wednesday: Dancing
March 24/Thursday: Having dinner together
March 25/Friday: Making love/Smut 
March 26/Saturday: Sleeping in bed/Spooning 



No fighting!

You don’t have to do everyday!

You can start whenever you want as long as they are uploaded on the appropriate days! 

OC’s and fem mercs are welcome! So as long as you have fun! 

If you have any further questions, feel free to send me an ask!