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My first post in tumblr and I'm here to say : I'M SO FUCKING TRIGGERED RIGHT NOW ! Wtf is that freaking bullshit?! It can't end like this I'm sorry I can't believe it ! FairyHeart!Zeref being one shot by an almost dead Natsu and Acnologia defeated by a BLOODY BOAT ? I swear to god Mashima if you end your (really) good villains like this I'm so done with your work. No, really. Acnologia could just have literally ROAR... and Zeref have a freaking infinite amount of power.... it's just illogical. It's not a plot hole at this point , it's a plot crater. (sorry for the non-constructive thing here, I'm just really mad.)

this made me so happy

reblog to make someone smile

credits to @shreyadoodles

Fabulous

Headcanon/concept/AU where Doctor Strange creates sigils based on various Avengers to mimic their abilities in battle and they’re all b a d a s s

I dead

Are fedoras really that bad?

YES YES THEY ARE

Preach preach preach !

i’m so tired of people saying that starmora is a “forced” ship, that they “don’t have chemistry,” or that “peter loves gamora more than she loves him,” yada yada yada. those are just terrible takes, and objectively not true.

gamora is a quieter person – who loves more quietly – but that doesn’t mean her love is any less profound, deep, or intense; she is, in fact, a person who loves very deeply who has, prior to canon: 1) had to witness the murders of her entirely family, and 2) spent the majority of her life in a kill-or-be-killed situation where showing any kind of vulnerability could literally get her killed. she’s dealing with the significant ramifications of past trauma and abuse, she’s had to conduct herself in a certain way to literally survive, and there’s an understandable fear at the back of her mind that if she allows herself to get close to and be vulnerable with people, she will lose them.

gamora has loved peter very deeply since not that long after they met, and indications of that were all over vol 2. she remembers things that he tells her, responds to his vulnerability with “i love that story,” has soft facial expressions and body language in his presence, is very visibly distressed at the moment when she thinks he died, and was, like, willing to take on a fucking planet because she refused to leave without him. this movie depicted a woman who was abundantly clearly in love with her best friend, even if it took her some time to consciously come to the realization of it because of the aforementioned reasons (ramifications of past trauma and abuse, etc).

she’s not the type of person to shout her love or anything else from the rooftops, because that’s not her personality, but that doesn’t mean she loves any less.

so, like… people can miss me with this bs.

supervillains fucking hate fighting the x-men because the teams change constantly and sometimes there are??? totally new people there???? fuck there’s a teenager who literally just has eyes all over his body. is he even technically a superhero yet or is he a student. who the fuck knows. how do we counter this shit

at 6:30am this seemed way funnier than it probably is

Hope you don't mind another prompt. The Team finds out Stephen can talk to animals.

this one’s short too but lmaooooo the possibilities

The first time it happens, no one really notices.

It’s a run-of-the-mill bad guy chase - some idiot stole a pretty suped-up vehicle from some government agency or another, and was careening down the mean streets of NYC with Iron Man, Iron Patriot, Doctor Strange, and Spider-Man on his tail. Stephen had been sort of a last-minute add in. Tony had called him up, begged him to come out, promised him a blowjob later if he said yes, and then cheered obnoxiously when the doctor portaled to their primary location, dressed for battle.

They’re just about to catch the perp when he veers sharply down a side alley and disappears from view. Tony doesn’t have time to get a bird’s eye - there’s civilians everywhere, and they’re trying to keep it low-key.

Well, as low-key as possible for them. And the suped-up government vehicle.

They’re speaking frantically over comms, trying to figure out what to do, when Stephen jogs out of a nearby pet store and takes to the sky again, coming to their little huddle.

“He turned left just after the alley - one way street. Let’s go!”

They catch the guy six minutes later. Tony laughs, blames it on Stephen’s magic third eye powers.

No one even thinks about the corgi puppy that had been sitting in the front window.

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The second time it happens, Tony notices, but brushes it off.

He and Stephen are on a date in Central Park. They’re walking hand in hand, enjoying the nice weather, although Tony can feel a headache building behind his eyes. He hasn’t had caffeine in a few hours, and he’s starting to feel it already.

“Tony? You okay?” Stephen asks, ever the doctor, ever observant.

“Yeah, hon. Just - haven’t seen a Starbucks in a minute. Let me look - “

Tony falls silent, watching Stephen stare very intently at a squirrel perched on the railing nearby. The squirrel is unmoving, and it’s staring back at Stephen. The two stare for another long moment before Stephen turns to Tony, flashing him a smile.

“There’s a cart just a few more minutes’ walk from here. They’ve got candied nuts, too.”

Tony smiles gratefully, taking Stephen’s hand and starting the walk again. He glances back at the squirrel, who watches them walk away.

“Nuts, huh?”

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The third time it happens, everyone picks up on it.

There’s a debate about where to go for pizza after a hard day’s work of saving New York. Peter votes Little Italy Number 2 on 6th Ave, Tony’s pulling hard for John’s, and Rhodey’s arguing for Two Boots in the West Village. Stephen, who was on Team Two Boots for a bit (“It’s closer to my place!”), steps away and picks up a nearby pigeon, staring intently into its face.

Tony clears his throat. “Uh… Whatcha doin’ over there, pumpkin?”

Stephen breaks his focus, turning back to Tony. “I’m asking the bird where the best crust is. It should know.” Right back to pigeon interrogation mode.

Tony looks at Rhodey, who’s gaping at Stephen, and Peter looks ready to die from the expression of sheer ecstasy on his face.

“Doctor Strange… You can talk to animals?!” He asks, overjoyed.

Stephen releases the ruffled bird, approaching the team again. “Of course.”

Peter immediately begins bouncing off the walls, asking about the bears in Central Park, and the NYPD horses, and the Central Park horses, and -

“Alright, hey, it’s pizza time. We can talk over pizza, and we’re going to John’s,” Tony decides, taking to the air again. RHodey follows, shaking his head.

“Tony, man, I love you? But your boyfriend’s a freak.”

Tony looks back at Peter and Stephen, smiling as the doctor patiently answers the spider kid’s endless questions.

“Nah. Not a freak. He’s special.”

I hate the word Islamophobia.

It is not a phobia.

You are not scared.

You are just an asshole.