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Bonus:

Patton: I will pHYSICALLY FIGHT YOU!

Virgil: *laughing* Overreact much, Pat?

Patton: *drops something porcelain that shatters, cuts his finger picking the pieces up*

Virgil: *bursts through the door, eyes wide, holding one of Roman’s swords*

Virgil: *voice slightly demonic* wHO HURT YOU?! I WILL KILL THEM!

Patton: *perfectly fine and very amused* who’s overreacting now, kiddo?

BONUS

Roman: *runs in while Virgil is patching up Patton*

Me either, kiddo.

Marks and Rec: Misc #1261

So what exactly is this blog?

This is a blog dedicated to finding reposts on social media (Twitter, Tumblr, Instagram, etc) and either asking for them to take the repost down or to credit the artist, depending on what action the artist wants to take.

How does it work?

I’ll find reposts and, if I know the artist, I will contact the artist directly and ask what action they want to take. If I know what action they want to take (ie, asking for credit or wanting all reposts taken down) then I will contact the reposter myself. If they refuse, I will let the artist know so they can take further action.

If I don’t know the artist, then I post a screenshot of the image and ask my followers/the fandom for assistance in finding the artist, to which I will contact them and the same thing will go from there.

But you’re reposting!

I do post screenshots of the reposts I find, yes. I make sure not to include the name of the reposter, as I don’t want them getting a flurry of responses from people demanding they take it down. I don’t want to demonize people who may just not understand how frustrating reposting can be. However, once I find out the artist of a screenshot I have posted, I delete it. I urge anyone who reblogs it to do the same. I don’t want screenshots of someone’s art going around. It is only for the purpose of finding the artist, and I don’t leave it up after the issue is resolved.

I know the artist for one of the screenshots you posted!

Wonderful! Please contact me directly through DMs or you can comment on the post. I appreciate all help I can get!

I am an artist who made the things you posted!

I would love to speak with you through DMs so we can discuss further action taken. I’ll also want to add you to the list of TS artist contacts so I can be sure to know what your preference is if I find future reposts.

I am a Sanders Sides artist and I don’t want my stuff stolen.

Similarly to above, I encourage you to contact me so I can add you to the list. If I find someone has reposted your art, if I know your preferences (ie, “take down all reposts”, “make sure I have credit”, “take down reposts on tumblr/Instagram, elsewhere is okay”, etc) then I will take action for you. I can also contact you if you would prefer that.

I’ve seen an artwork reposted but I don’t know who the artist is!

Please submit a screenshot of the repost to me, or you can send me a link to the repost and I can take care of it! I encourage anyone who finds reposts but is not sure what to do to please send it my way so we can get everything worked out.

Thank you for your cooperation!

Title: Break

Summary: Logan, a high school science teacher, gets a text from his high school-counselor husband on his day off. Active shooter. I love you so much, Logan. Human AU. Logicality, Familial LAMP.

Warnings: Active shooter situation observed from the outside, death mention, angst, crying, cursing, violence.

A/N:  Because I’m tired and angry and scared. They say write what scares you? Here you go. I needed to put my thoughts and emotions somewhere, and this is what happened. Don’t feel obligated to read it, please. I know many of you are probably exhausted from this subject matter, and that’s more than okay. But I sat down to write it and I got emotional over the subject matter while writing and it’s almost 3k words so just…. I thought maybe it’d be worth putting up on here? I dunno.

I wrote this all in one sitting… It’s mostly a vent fic, if I’m going to be very honest with you all. Just… sorry, I guess…. 

Tags: @helloisthisusernametaken, @ren-allen, @lizaelsparrow, @princelogical, @random-pianist, @erlenmeyertrash, @milomeepit, @at-least-seven-pretty-potatoes, @rileyfirstname, @pinkeasteregg, @sassy-in-glasses, @vigilantvirgil, @generalfandomfabulousness, @lacrimosathedark, @monikastec, @heir-of-the-founders, @yourworstnightmare999, @artistictaurean, @kanejandkruge, @cdragontogacotar, @candiukas, @damienswifeolicitydallysgirl

Logan is standing in the kitchen when he gets the text.

His phone buzzes on the corner of the table and he sees the ID as Patton’s name. He sets the mug of coffee down on the countertop beside him with a quiet click as he reaches for the phone.

It wasn’t entirely unusual that his husband would text him randomly throughout the day. The contents of such texts varied: sometimes they were reminders about eating and sleeping, sometimes they were quick affirmations, sometimes they were dog pictures or random science jokes that Patton thought Logan would appreciate. And he always did, the corner of his lips curling in a smile when he’d quickly check his phone between classes. Every once in a while, Patton would send him an “I miss you” and Logan would affectionately roll his eyes and reply, “you realize my classroom is right down the hall from your office?”

Logan, however, had taken the day off. He had been at a conference for K-12 STEM educators and had got the red-eye flight back. He hated not being in school, but he couldn’t stress the importance of physical and mental health to his students and not lead by example. Besides, he had never taken a day off before in his life until now.

Logan quickly swipes in the code to open the phone and pulls up messages. He stares at the message even as his stomach drops.

P: Active shooter. I love you so much, Logan.

The emotion in this, and it's so real and it brings me back to Parkland.