i’m lookin’ for a guy named johnson; works at an art museum, security guard, patrols the east wing. think you’re up for the job?
solvin' this one proved to be a bit of a pain, mainly because this hellsite doesn't function correctly sometimes. see, i went to Google at the Search Bar and asked them for "tumblr johnson art museum" and got a few different results, but nothin' was what i was lookin' for. save for one link that took me to a reddit screenshot. from there, i adjusted my search by tryin' to find the original post by lookin' for the last blog in the chain. that got me to the post, but i couldn't get just the posts mentioned because the last blog was deleted.
so, i scrolled endlessly through the reblogs desperately hopin' i would come across the original version, but i found nothin'. ready to give up, i walked back down the Search Bar and demanded to see the results again. thankfully, after a bit more diggin', i found the post. i filed it away, slightly upset with tumblr's functionality...
here you are! good to see Johnson is keepin' the east wing safe! have a great day!
Post Case: Closed
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Buck is pointing up at one of the fossils, Eddie leaning in close to him, their shoulders pressed together. Their heads are tilted together, too, but here’s the thing: it could easily be totally platonic. Especially since Eddie and Buck have a well-documented history of being touchy with each other. But…it’s a really cute picture, one that Buck is considering framing, because he is disgustingly sentimental like that. He just wants to keep it to himself.
OKAY SO once upon a time, @onward--upward wrote a buddie hockey au that completely altered my brain chemistry and i yelled emphatically about it every time it updated until we became friends. so i had to include the tiniest homage to that lovely fanfic in their holiday card and now that it’s arrived i can throw it to the wolves you lovely people. so here’s buck and eddie on their denver museum of nature and science date team outing 🥰
in conclusion please read steppin’ into fate and give q lots of love. (she needs it, she’s a leafs fan 😘)
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e437 — Dipping into Dots
flipping dots artwork, vintage / retro tech like flip clock radios, airport departure style signs, GameBoy & Tangara devices, the Trust & Safety Tycoon serious game, UNESCO’s plans for a virtual museum and much more!
Photo by CHUTTERSNAP on Unsplash
Published 23 October 2023
Michael, Michael and Andy get back together on opposite sides of the Atlantic Ocean once more to start off this episode with several cool examples of flipping dots artwork. Michael M remembered seeing a Vestaboard last weekend in Durham. Have a look at the links in the show notes for visual examples of each of these.
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Unexpected Visitor
Pairing: Spencer Reid x G!n Reader
WC: 788
A/N: A lil Spencer Xmas Blurb while I figure my shit out. Also! I'm imagining older seasons Spencer for this one.
"Hi! I'm, uh, so sorry to bug you but, um, do you know where Spe--Doctor Reid's desk is? Or, really, where D-Doctor Reid is?" .
Derek Morgan had to get his shit together because his jaw almost dropped when you walked in. What was some hot piece of ass doing, dressed like that, looking for Boy Genius.
He jumped up from his chair and strolled over to where you had stopped Garcia, who was just as flabbergasted as he was. "Reid is currently in a meeting sweetheart--may I ask what you, uh, want with him?"
You raised your eyebrows at the 'sweetheart', but smiled anyways. "He was supposed to be home about an hour ago and he wasn't answering his phone, so instead of panicking, because I know what you do for work, I wanted to come in and check before I lost my shit."
"Home?" Garcia squeaked out, still baffafled by how gorgeous you looked. It was like you were sent straight from heaven, a literal vision.
You nodded and tilted your head, slightly confused. "Y-Yeah...I'm sorry why is that---"
"We just didn't know Reid was living with anyone, let alone seeing someone."
"Ah." You nodded. "He's private like that, isn't he." Your smile warmed the two of them, and you shifted the coat from one arm to the other.
"y/n?"
You turned your head towards the back of the bullpen, and Spencer was walking out of Hatch's office. "What are you doing here?"
"Being introduced to your friends and coworkers since you haven't."
Spencer bit the inside of his cheeks and walked over to you both, placing his hand on the small of your back. You felt how tense he was.
"I'm here because our reservation is in twenty minutes and you said you'd be home over an hour ago." You looked at Spencer, whose eyes went a little wide.
"Shit. I-I didn't realize what time it was---"
"I have your suit in the car, and this is why I made the reservation for eight pm, instead of Seven."
"And this is why I love you." Spencer kissed your head and rushed over to his desk, scrambling to grab all of his papers and his bag and his coat and his scarf and his--
"Hi Y/n." Spencer looked up at the mention of your name, pausing in his frantic nature.
"Hi Aaron." You gave him a quick hug, but a bright smile. "How are you?"
"Well." He laughed a little. "I'd be better if we didn't have to work the day before Christmas Eve since I still need to wrap all of Jack's presents still."
"Oh how is Jack!"
"He's doing well. finally starting to enjoy reading, no thanks to you."
You laughed at his joke, all the while Derek and Garcia just shared an incredulous look. How the hell did you know Hotch? Jack?!? Why does Jack's reading habits connect to you--
"Ready sweetheart?" Spencer appeared at your side and you nodded. "It was lovely to see you Aaron. I'll stop by some time tomorrow to drop off Jack's gifts as well as yours. I got it when Spence I and went to Paris last month. I think you'll enjoy it!"
"That's why you weren't here for two weeks?" Penelope's jaw was on the floor. "I didn't take you to be a Parisian man Doctor Reid."
"W-Well, um--"
"It was for my birthday. My choice. I love art and museums so it made sense. Well, it was lovely to meet you all but we have a reservation to get to." You gave them all a quick smile before taking Spencer's hand and walking towards the elevator, your shoes clicking on the floor with every step you took.
"How long have the two of them been together?" Morgan turned to Hotch after you both had gotten in the elevator.
"I think today is their two year anniversary."
"TWO YEARS." Garcia clutched her hypothetical pearls. "How have I not known? How have WE not known?"
"He's private, and...well. You know Y/n."
"No we clearly do not know Hotch."
Hotch gave them a little smirk and a shrug. "Merry Christmas guys. I'll see you on the twenty-seventh."
As Hotch walked away, Garcia and Morgan just stared at one another. "So we're..."
"Going to spend then next ten minutes in my office finding everything out about this mystery person Spencer has been apparently dating for two years?"
"You read my mind mama. A little Christmas snooping never hurt anyone..."
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