Bruce: the real treasure was the memories we made along the way
Thor: i almost died
Loki: *wiping away a tear* that was my fondest memory
Clint: Tony will never agree to this plan.
Peter: Sure he will!
Natasha: He's already refused three times.
Peter: Okay watch the master at work
Peter, turning to Tony with puppy dog eyes: can we-
Tony: yes.
I'm not sure if this is true but I honestly think that mobius went to visit his place at the timeline, just because of what loki said.
we all now joke about Loki being a tree but can we just for a moment appreciate how beautiful is the concept that Loki, the God of Mischief, the silver tongue liar, the antagonist of the good boys, has turned into the God of Stories, the God of Lives, the God sitting on the Throne of Yggdrasil, the Tree of Life, the God who looks after everyone’s lives, the God who keeps the branches alive the God who sacrificed their own freedom and need of not being alone to save the people they care about to give everyone a chance CAN WE JUST APPRECIATE IT PLEASE
Peter: Why don’t we have any pets?
Tony: I…
Tony: Why don’t we have any pets??
Peter: why didn’t you call me?
Tony: I wasn’t..ready.
Peter: ready? for what?
Tony: I wanted to be better when you saw me again. and I thought I could be, somehow. but I’m not. and even if I did get better, the best I could ever be is still some other version of me.
Peter: Mr.Stark, I can’t wait to you to be better. I need you in my life.
Tw suicide implied
this scene. I want to know what Tony’s game plan was, if Rhodey hadn’t shown up.
Because to me, this looks like he loaded as much evidence as he possibly could onto an obvious projector, taking care to detail the connections that Vanko had to his family, motives, history, etc, all in a clear enough manner that someone else could follow the thought process. Tony also let himself be far from a replacement core, while the one he currently had was clearly about to kill him, and he seemed to have no intention of moving from that spot until Rhodey showed up. Not only that, but the spot he chose? A car. The passenger seat, to be more specific, the same spot his mom died in.
I can only speculate, but i think there’s a chance Rhodey saved Tony’s life that day, by storming downstairs and demanding answers.
Bonus- bucky wouldn't let sam fall either...
Tony couldn’t believe this was happening.
The kid he thought of as his own was sitting across him, looking him dead in the eye. There was nothing binding him, but Tony felt like he might as well be chained to the chair he was sitting on.
“Come on, kid. You don’t have to do this,” he said, a faint pleading undertone making his weak voice shake.
Peter didn’t reply. Instead, a corner of his mouth twitched upwards into a tiny smirk.
The others weren’t much of a help either. Pepper was frozen, holding her breath. Rhodey’s eyes were darting all around the room, but otherwise didn’t move a muscle. Clint’s gaze was sliding from Peter to Tony. Steve shifted in his seat. Natasha had that calculating look in her eyes, as if she was planning everything ten steps ahead. Which was quite possible.
“Peter, listen. This isn’t you! You have to fight it. Please!”
Without breaking eye contact, Peter moved his hand, slow and precise, like a predator that knew his prey had nowhere to run.
“Don’t,” Tony softly pleaded.
This time, a full grin spread across the kid’s face. His fingers gripped the edge and he struck in one fast, merciless move.
The +4 card landed on the pile of cards with almost deafening thud. Well, at least to Tony.
“Uno,” Peter said with a shit-eating grin on his face.
“That’s it. I’m disowning you,” Tony grumbled as he drew four cards. He was so close to victory! “Next time we’re playing Monopoly, I’m letting Pepper bankrupt you.”
Peter, in a true, mature way, stuck his tongue out at Tony.
“Unbelievable. My own kid. Does your treachery know any bounds?”
“Nope.”
Rhodey looked at the skip card Natasha – much to Steve’s dismay – put down, and added a yellow 7 onto the pile. “Who would’ve thought game nights could get this intense.”
The yellow reverse Clint put down didn’t bring a smile to Pepper and her last card’s face. Steve, not having any yellow, had to draw a card from the deck. Natasha put down a wild card, leaving her with two.
“Mr. Stark, please no.”
But Tony didn’t listen. He was transfixed by the display: the wild card, and his own green +2. “You should’ve thought of that earlier,” he said breathlessly and put the card down.
Peter scoffed, offended. “I can’t believe you’ve done that.”
“I’m just giving you a taste of your own medicine.”
“I always liked Pepper more.”
“Oh, so it’s like that, huh?”
“Okay, how about we play Twister instead,” Steve made a peace offering.
“Against these two that can practically twist themselves into pretzels?!” Tony cried out, pointing at Peter and Natasha. “Only if they’re spinning.”
Pepper rolled her eyes. “Come on, Tony. You’re being ridiculous.”
“You’re saying that only because you want to play Monopoly.”
“I thought Monopoly was supposed to be the game that breaks families apart, not Uno” Clint commented and put his two last 4s down. “Oh hey, I win!”
You know what, take my Loki headcanons:
(I use he/she/they for Loki here)
•Central heterochromia. Because screw it. This is how I'm choosing to end the green eyes vs blue eyes debate.
•They used to love sleeping and would make sure to get enough rest when he was younger. As years went by, after some traumatic experiences that caused nightmares, sleeping became an issue. That peaceful sleeping scene we saw in the series is a rare occurence, most likely caused by a mix of exhaustion and Mobius's soothing presence.
•Used to pretend to be sick and hurt for attention as a child. As Loki got older, Frigga became the only person that still cared, and she was also the only one he felt even slightly bad lying to, so he just stopped (this one isn't exactly mine, except the Frigga part).
•Enjoys poetry. Had the Asgardian equivalent of an edgy phase and used to write terrible "dark" poems. Thor took a while to stop teasing them over it.
•Still writes poems sometimes, though his writing style changed a lot.
•Used to overwork themself with learning new spells and other skills.
•Basically, due to constanly being in Thor's shadow, whenever she found something to be good at, they wold hyperfixate on it to the point of neglecting self care. Frigga would have to literally pull him away from his studies for them to eat/drink/sleep/take baths.
Planning to make headcanons about his relationship with his family and also about her bissexuality/gender fluidity, but right now I'm kinda sleepy so take this.
Tony: Listen, I know I'm not your father-
Peter: I know.
Tony:
Peter: I know you're not my father Mr. Stark.
Tony: But-
Peter: Do you know?
Tony:
Peter: Do you know you're not my father?
Tony: Yes, I know.
Peter: You don't act like someone who is not my father, Mr. Stark.
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