Happy: “Kid–,”
Peter, looking absolutely betrayed: “Were you ever going to tell me?”
Happy: “I didn’t mean to lie to you, I swear. I thought you knew.”
Peter, dramatic as hell: “Five years.”
Happy: “Peter–,”
Peter: “I spent five years believing that your god-given name was Happy Hogan.”
Happy: “—I’ll buy you ice cream or something, anything, just please don’t cry—,”
Peter, already tearing up: “I don’t even know who you are anymore, Harold.”
Dark times all around but there are still people out there who love you
Do not hurt yourself, do not hurt others, get help, talk to someone, anyone. Humanity has survived before and we can do it now if we all just support each other. My country and my people let me down and endangered my life but there’s nothing I or anyone else can do about that so let’s try to spread the love that is so clearly lacking.
In the common room of Stark Tower:
Tony: *claps his hands and stands up from the sofa* Alright peeps! Travel plans for today
Cap: *exasperated* Tony... we are still in Lockd...
Tony: SHUSH! Travel plans for today. To the windoooow *slides over* to the waaaall *slides again* then I might go down the haaall... *catwalks away*
Loki: *stares*
You: I think Tony lost it...
Loki: I don't know...I honestly am thinking about something similar.
You: ...
Loki: *grins*
Cap: Oh no. Mischievous lookin...
Loki: Shhh shhh shhh! Travel plans for today *moves in front of you*
You: *looking into his eyes*
Loki: From the sofa to a shed *galantly bows to take your hand into his own* Now I take you to my bed.. *winks and magics the both of you away*
Banner: *stares with a can of whipped cream in hand still spraying his waffles *
Loki: *reappearing already shirtless* Let me take this.. *disappears again*
Banner: Dammit....
Was this supposed to make me sad or horny? Because I'm really confused
I kinda want to cry, it's so sad!! 😭
But Steve
Pairing: Dark!Steve Rogers x Reader Word Count: 3,853 Summary: He wasn’t your Steve, not anymore, but as far as he was concerned? You were his and always would be. Warnings: Explicit sexual content. Explicit language. Sex pollen. Dub-con. Smut. Angst. Unprotected sex. Dark!Steve Rogers. AU. 18+ only!
A/N: Sooo this may or may not be an AU ficlet from my Harsh Truth series. 👀You don’t need to read that (there’s only one chapter so far lol) for this to make sense, but if you sweat for Captain Hydra!Steve like I do, you may want to! Either way, enjoy! 😘
You never regretted an error in judgment more than you did right now, curled in on yourself, your body on fire, the pain and desperation burning through you so fiercely that you bit straight through your bottom lip until your own blood coated your tongue.
You could blame another long, lifeless week filled with missions and debriefs and training.
Filled with loneliness and sorrow, and the sharp edges of grief.
You were tired. Exhausted, really. A shell of your former self.
A far cry from the agent–and lively woman–you had once been.
You didn’t stop and think that it was strange for a flower delivery to come so late at night. Stranger still that they were just left on your front step instead of a delivery person waiting for your signature.
But you had been so mesmerized by the familiar arrangement and bright splash of colors. You’d cradled the bouquet to your chest, your vision already blurring with tears as you remembered the first time Steve had surprised you with this arrangement, this small gesture of his love for you.
It was like a tortuous form of muscle memory as you held the bouquet close, pressed your face to the soft petals, and breathed in deep.
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Tattoos are way too hot 🥵
Pairings: Steve Rogers x reader
Warning: implied smut, explicit sexual content, explicit language (must be 18+)
Exactly 100 words!
A/N: gif is not mine, credit to the creator.
'Can't hide these for too much longer' you smirked from between his thighs, tongue trailing to Steve's newest tattoo at his Adonis belt.
'I know' he panted, head leaning back, arms stretched along the couch.
'Squeaky clean Captain America has tats?’ You teased.
'Fuck, Y/N' Steve groaned, your fingers griping his thighs. His body trembling as you traced your tongue over his skin.
'What's wrong?' You purred.
'Suck me off' he groaned and a whimper followed.
'You’re the one that wanted my pretty little tongue tracing all your tattoos' you smirked, peering up at him with big doe eyes.
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Wouldn't mind playing laser tag if it ended like that
Pairing: Steve Rogers x Reader
Warnings: None
Word Count: 1,664
Summary: You play laser tag with your boyfriend Steve and his best friend Bucky. Since you’re just a plain ole civilian, you gotta use what non-Avenger skills you have to avoid losing. Hint: those skills involve Steve and kissing.
A/N: Look, I just want Steve & Bucky to be happy and do fun things, okay? So, this is obvs AU, and I regret nothing ;)
“Why do I have to wear purple?” you scowled over at Bucky.
He laughed, looking entirely too smug in his red vest. “Red’s my color, crybaby,” he said, gripping his bright red gun like only an ex murderous assassin could.
“And I can’t not wear blue,” Steve said, fastening the last strap on your vest. He wasn’t even being gropey, which made you pout.
“You guys are taking this laser tag thing waaay too seriously,” you huffed, glaring at Steve as he readjusted your grip on the purple gun until you held it properly.
He gave you his ‘aw shucks’ grin as he stepped away and pulled his own gun from across his back. “Every man—“
You raised an eyebrow.
“And gal,” he quickly added, “For him or herself, okay?” His smile slowly faded and was soon replaced by Captain America in the Field face.
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ok but the hunger games literally did mention it All like… the use of propaganda by the elite as an attempt to divide the minority groups they oppress by making them perceive each other as rivals and prevent them from recognizing and uniting against their real enemy? check. criticism of the way we consume media with no consideration for other people’s privacy like we’re entitled to every detail of their lives and a lack of empathy for their pain because it makes good entertainment? yeah. realistic depictions and explorations of the effects of trauma, particularly that caused by conflict? hunger games has you covered. acknowledgement of the existence of and links between racism and classism, and that conventional standards of beauty are influenced by the societal elite, which people are encouraged to harm themselves in order to conform to (the fact that the weathier people in district 12 are white, blonde and blue-eyed while the coal miner families are mostly people of color; that the two poorest districts, 11 and 12, have majority poc populations; that most people, katniss herself included, consider prim to be prettier than katniss partly because she looks like her white, blonde, blue-eyed mother, who was from the wealthier part of the district; that the first thing that happens to the tributes when they’re taken to the capitol is they they’re “prepped” to conform to capitol beauty standards before they even meet their stylists in ways that literally violate their bodies permanently, and that many of the capitol residents have extreme body modifying surgery that can take a severe toll on their health and wellbeing in the long term)? none of this is accidental, and is both brought up and criticised multiple times throughout the trilogy. the sexualization of minors for adult consumption, especially young celebrities? the fact that politicians in positions of power and authority gain those positions through corruption and by considering anyone harmed in their acension collateral damage? the significance of propaganda and social influence in modern warfare? the misery caused by poverty, which is caused and intentionally maintained by the wealthy elite? the brutal and violating experience of living in a surveillance police state, especially as a member of a minority group and/or poor person? the inherently immoral and corruptive nature of warfare and the military and the unimaginable atrocities and suffering it leads to for ordinary civilians? every YA dystopia novelist tried so hard to be mrs collins but most didn’t even understand half of what went into her books that made them so compelling.
No Justice, No Peace. Quote from Emiliano Zapata
Art by Liberal Jane