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Ā  * /Ā  shieldretiredā€‹:
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@loialte ;; sentence starters (still accepting) Steve said "Iā€™mĀ notĀ crazy , right?Ā Thereā€™sĀ somethingĀ goingĀ on here." insert spiderman meme here
STEVE IS OUTSIDE IN THE BACKYARD throwing snowballs for Cookie when the Christmas lights of his neighbors and the street lamps start to flicker sickeningly before going out completely. The whole neighborhood is dark, the moon reflecting on the snow the only thing offering some light, which is why Steve (although belatedly) notices a dark figure a couple of meters away, close to the dwarf pine tree he still needs to decorate for Christmas. His fist tightens around the snowball; it's a poor choice of weapon, but it might be enough of a distraction to run into the house and grab something better. He's about to yell for the person to identify themself when Cookie lets out a resounding bark and jumps through the snow and over to the stranger. "Shit," Steve curses, hurrying down the stairs of the back porch. The enormous dog is a chickenshit most of the time, why on earth does he think now is a good time to greet a possible threat?
Cookie reaches the stranger before Steve has a chance to grab him. He hears some indistinct words and a male voice, then the dog woofs again. "Cookie, come back!" Steve orders. There are maybe two meters between him and the other man when the lights flicker back on and the porch lamp illuminates the backyard. Steve nearly drops his snowball. Because that guy that suddenly appeared in his garden? Looks like him. The hair isn't dyed brunette, but the rest----fuck, even the dog seems to think so, because he sniffs at the guy's pants and pokes at his hands for some pets. At least his doppelganger seems just as flabbergasted as Steve. "Iā€™m not crazy, right? Thereā€™s something going on here," he says now and Steve can see why he would think some screws got loose in his head. He feels like he's going bananas, too. What the hell? "Are you--" He stops short before he can say me. "Who are you? Are you a----Skrull? And how did you turn up here?"
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Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā  š™Žš™Šš™ˆš™€š™š™ƒš™„š™‰š™‚ Ā š™’š™€š™‰š™ Ā š™’š™š™Šš™‰š™‚. Ā š™š™ƒš˜¼š™ Ā š™ˆš™š˜¾š™ƒ Ā š™’š˜¼š™Ž Ā š˜¾š™‡š™€š˜¼š™ Ā š™š™ƒš™€ Ā š™ˆš™Šš™ˆš™€š™‰š™ Ā š™š™ƒš˜¼š™ Ā š˜¼š™ˆš™€š™š™„š˜¾š˜¼š™‰ Ā š˜½š™‡š™š™€ Ā š™€š™”š™€š™Ž Ā š™š˜¼š™†š™€ Ā š™„š™‰ Ā š™š™ƒš™€ Ā š˜æš˜¼š™š™† Ā š™‹š™‡š˜¼š˜¾š™€ Ā š™š™ƒš˜¼š™ Ā š™ƒš™€ā€™š˜æ Ā š™…š™š™ˆš™‹š™€š˜æ Ā š™š™Š.Ā  he Ā took Ā a Ā  moment Ā to Ā process Ā his Ā surroundings before Ā his Ā eyes Ā landed Ā on Ā a Ā figure Ā in Ā the Ā snow Ā but Ā that Ā became Ā a Ā secondary Ā threat Ā to Ā the Ā sound Ā of Ā a Ā dog Ā barking Ā and Ā bounding Ā toward Ā him.Ā  steve Ā  stiffened Ā as Ā the Ā dog Ā made Ā its Ā way Ā through Ā the Ā snow Ā toward Ā him, Ā though Ā when Ā it Ā was Ā clear Ā that Ā the Ā dog Ā was Ā greeting Ā him Ā and Ā not Ā ATTACKING Ā him Ā he Ā breathed Ā a Ā little Ā easier.Ā  still Ā there Ā was Ā the Ā figure, Ā who Ā was Ā hurrying Ā after Ā the Ā dog Ā and Ā the Ā soldierā€™s Ā brows Ā came Ā together Ā in Ā a Ā frown Ā as Ā the Ā lights Ā flickered Ā on Ā around Ā them.Ā  hand Ā pats Ā at Ā the Ā dogā€™s Ā head Ā absently Ā as Ā he Ā stares Ā at Ā himself, Ā though Ā not Ā mirrored Ā as Ā he Ā is Ā used Ā to Ā but Ā as Ā others Ā had Ā seen Ā him Ā all Ā of Ā his Ā life.Ā  blue Ā eyes Ā blink, Ā mouth Ā open Ā slightly Ā before Ā he Ā glances Ā around Ā for Ā any Ā other Ā person Ā in Ā the Ā vicinity.
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Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā  SOMETHING Ā WAS Ā VERY Ā WRONG, Ā that Ā much Ā was Ā clear.Ā  bucky Ā had Ā told Ā him Ā not Ā to Ā join Ā another Ā fight, Ā but Ā when Ā heā€™d Ā been Ā snapped Ā and Ā steve Ā had Ā been Ā left Ā alone, Ā he Ā hadnā€™t Ā known Ā what Ā else Ā to Ā do Ā to Ā try Ā for Ā even Ā a Ā chance Ā at Ā getting Ā him Ā back.Ā  five Ā years Ā alone Ā had Ā been Ā HELL Ā and Ā heā€™d Ā had Ā just Ā a Ā glimpse Ā into Ā what Ā bucky Ā had Ā been Ā through Ā for Ā the Ā seventy Ā or Ā so Ā years Ā that Ā steve Ā had Ā been Ā considered Ā killed Ā in Ā action. Ā Still, Ā those Ā years Ā working Ā with Ā an Ā organised Ā group Ā of Ā assembled Ā publicly Ā named Ā heroes, Ā his Ā eyes Ā had Ā been Ā opened Ā to Ā a Ā lot Ā more ļæ½ļæ½than Ā just Ā a Ā serum Ā that Ā could Ā alter Ā a Ā manā€™s Ā physical Ā state Ā and Ā grant Ā him Ā a Ā form Ā of Ā immortality.Ā  mouth Ā closes Ā as Ā he Ā frowns Ā but Ā opens Ā again Ā to Ā respond, Ā ā€œ mā€™not Ā a Ā skrull. ā€ Ā he Ā wasnā€™t Ā all Ā that Ā sure Ā on Ā what Ā he Ā could Ā say, Ā so Ā instead Ā he Ā broached Ā the Ā subject Ā of Ā the Ā canine Ā that Ā was Ā both Ā wagging Ā and Ā nudging Ā him Ā for Ā attention. Ā ā€œ this Ā fella Ā yours? Ā iā€™ve Ā never Ā had Ā a Ā dogā€” Ā have Ā some Ā cats Ā though. ā€
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lads, itā€™s probably best at this point that if you have a problem with @thunderbringer (monroe) then just block or softblock me.ā€‹
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Excuse us .
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Avengers: Endgame (2019), dir. Anthony & Joe Russo
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CAPTAIN AMERICA: THE FIRST AVENGER (2011)
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Reblog if your muse has been stabbed.
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Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  * / š˜š˜‹ : Ā š˜›š˜š˜–š˜™ š˜–š˜‹š˜š˜•š˜šš˜–š˜• Ā --Ā  @thunderbringerā€‹.
Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  ā€œ š˜ā€™š˜” Ā š˜š˜Œš˜™š˜Œ- Ā š˜ā€™š˜” Ā š˜š˜Œš˜™š˜Œ, Ā š˜•š˜–š˜ž. ā€
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Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  š˜š˜Œā€™š˜‹ Ā š˜‰š˜Œš˜Œš˜• Ā š˜›š˜™š˜ˆš˜š˜•š˜Œš˜‹ Ā š˜›š˜– Ā š˜žš˜š˜›š˜š˜šš˜›š˜ˆš˜•š˜‹ Ā š˜”š˜–š˜™š˜Œ Ā š˜›š˜š˜ˆš˜• Ā š˜š˜Œ Ā š˜š˜ˆš˜‹ Ā š˜‰š˜Œš˜Œš˜• Ā š˜‹š˜Œš˜ˆš˜“š˜› Ā š˜š˜• Ā š˜›š˜š˜Œ Ā š˜žš˜Œš˜Œš˜’ Ā š˜šš˜š˜•š˜Šš˜Œ Ā š˜š˜Œā€™š˜‹ Ā š˜‰š˜Œš˜Œš˜• Ā š˜Šš˜ˆš˜—š˜›š˜œš˜™š˜Œš˜‹, Ā š˜›š˜š˜–š˜œš˜Žš˜ Ā š˜š˜Œ Ā š˜š˜ˆš˜‹š˜•ā€™š˜› Ā š˜‰š˜Œš˜Œš˜• Ā š˜ˆš˜‰š˜“š˜Œ Ā š˜›š˜– Ā š˜’š˜Œš˜Œš˜— Ā š˜›š˜™š˜ˆš˜Šš˜’ Ā š˜–š˜ Ā š˜›š˜š˜Œ Ā š˜‹š˜ˆš˜ š˜š Ā š˜ˆš˜Šš˜Šš˜œš˜™š˜ˆš˜›š˜Œš˜“š˜ .Ā  heā€™dĀ  beenĀ  chained,Ā  beaten,Ā  drowned,Ā  burned,Ā  cut,Ā  andĀ  drugged,Ā  fromĀ  theĀ  momentĀ  heā€™dĀ  foundĀ  himselfĀ  captive.Ā  heĀ  wasĀ  prettyĀ  sureĀ  thatĀ  hisĀ  fingersĀ  wereĀ  settingĀ  inĀ  theĀ  stateĀ  thatĀ  theyĀ  hadĀ  beenĀ  brokenĀ  inĀ  thanksĀ  toĀ  theĀ  serumĀ  runningĀ  throughĀ  hisĀ  veins.Ā  hisĀ  ribsĀ  wereĀ  brokenĀ  inĀ  atĀ  leastĀ  twoĀ  places,Ā  thereĀ  wasĀ  driedĀ  bloodĀ  irritatingĀ  hisĀ  faceĀ  andĀ  inĀ  hisĀ  hair,Ā  andĀ  hisĀ  leftĀ  eyeĀ  wasĀ  swollenĀ  toĀ  theĀ  pointĀ  whereĀ  heĀ  couldnā€™tĀ  seeĀ  outĀ  ofĀ  it.Ā  heā€™dĀ  clenchedĀ  hisĀ  jawĀ  throughĀ  everyĀ  moment,Ā  notĀ  givingĀ  upĀ  theĀ  informationĀ  thatĀ  theyĀ  wantedĀ  --Ā  thoughĀ  theyĀ  seemedĀ  enthusiasticĀ  enoughĀ  thatĀ  heĀ  assumedĀ  theyĀ  wereĀ  readyĀ  toĀ  workĀ  himĀ  overĀ  untilĀ  thereĀ  wasnā€™tĀ  anythingĀ  toĀ  workĀ  overĀ  anymore.
Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  hisĀ  headĀ  hadĀ  lolledĀ  forward,Ā  droopingĀ  withĀ  hisĀ  chinĀ  toĀ  hisĀ  chestĀ  whileĀ  satĀ  uprightĀ  inĀ  aĀ  coldĀ  metalĀ  chairĀ  thatĀ  heā€™dĀ  beenĀ  chainedĀ  toĀ  --Ā  heĀ  wasĀ  beingĀ  druggedĀ  intravenouslyĀ  andĀ  whateverĀ  itĀ  wasĀ  thatĀ  theyĀ  wereĀ  usingĀ  wasĀ  keepingĀ  theĀ  super-soldierĀ  serumĀ  fromĀ  allowingĀ  himĀ  hisĀ  fullĀ  strength.Ā  hisĀ  headĀ  foggedĀ  withĀ  theĀ  drug,Ā  butĀ  hisĀ  bodyĀ  wasĀ  healingĀ  stillĀ  soĀ  itĀ  wasnā€™tĀ  aĀ  permanentĀ  change.Ā  hisĀ  breathingĀ  wasĀ  anĀ  exhaustedĀ  huffĀ  butĀ  unconsciousnessĀ  broughtĀ  withĀ  itĀ  aĀ  respiteĀ  fromĀ  theĀ  painĀ  andĀ  theĀ  nextĀ  roundĀ  ofĀ  activityĀ  thatĀ  hisĀ  captorsĀ  hadĀ  thoughtĀ  up.
Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  heĀ  jerkedĀ  awakeĀ  atĀ  theĀ  soundĀ  ofĀ  theĀ  heavyĀ  doorĀ  opening,Ā  hissingĀ  outĀ  aĀ  breathĀ  asĀ  heĀ  jostledĀ  himselfĀ  andĀ  hisĀ  ribsĀ  yelledĀ  atĀ  himĀ  inĀ  protestĀ  asĀ  wellĀ  asĀ  hisĀ  bruisedĀ  stomachĀ  andĀ  heĀ  wasĀ  prettyĀ  sureĀ  heā€™dĀ  openedĀ  upĀ  theĀ  gashesĀ  onĀ  hisĀ  chest,Ā  thoughĀ  hisĀ  chestĀ  wasĀ  enoughĀ  ofĀ  aĀ  messĀ  thatĀ  heĀ  couldnā€™tĀ  tell.Ā  hisĀ  non-swollenĀ  eyeĀ  focusedĀ  slowlyĀ  onĀ  theĀ  formĀ  enteringĀ  theĀ  room,Ā  fuzzyĀ  visionĀ  clearingĀ  asĀ  theyĀ  cameĀ  closeĀ  andĀ  asĀ  heĀ  saidĀ  theĀ  god;sĀ  nameĀ  theĀ  soundĀ  leftĀ  theĀ  soldierĀ  thatĀ  wasĀ  somewhereĀ  betweenĀ  reliefĀ  andĀ  pain.Ā  throughĀ  theĀ  ringingĀ  inĀ  hisĀ  ears,Ā  thorā€™sĀ  voiceĀ  wasĀ  likeĀ  aĀ  balmĀ  andĀ  blueĀ  eyesĀ  blinkĀ  slowlyĀ  andĀ  refocusĀ  onĀ  theĀ  godā€™sĀ  face.Ā Ā ā€œ š˜›š˜š˜–š˜™-- ā€
Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  ---------------- ā€œ š˜ā€™š˜” Ā š˜š˜Œš˜™š˜Œ- Ā š˜ā€™š˜” Ā š˜š˜Œš˜™š˜Œ, Ā š˜•š˜–š˜ž. ā€
Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  heĀ  doesnā€™tĀ  whimperĀ  butĀ  theĀ  soundĀ  thatĀ  leavesĀ  himĀ  isnā€™tĀ  oneĀ  thatĀ  heā€™dĀ  letĀ  outĀ  whileĀ  hisĀ  captorsĀ  whereĀ  near,Ā  butĀ  theĀ  strengthĀ  heā€™dĀ  beenĀ  showingĀ  inĀ  theĀ  faceĀ  ofĀ  thoseĀ  thatĀ  wereĀ  keepingĀ  himĀ  hereĀ  wasĀ  drainingĀ  quicklyĀ  fromĀ  himĀ  inĀ  theĀ  faceĀ  ofĀ  theĀ  oneĀ  personĀ  heĀ  trustedĀ  aboveĀ  allĀ  others.Ā  stillĀ  heĀ  managesĀ  aĀ  quirkĀ  ofĀ  hisĀ  lipsĀ  inĀ  aĀ  showĀ  ofĀ  hisĀ  usualĀ  humourĀ  despiteĀ  theĀ  stateĀ  heĀ  wasĀ  in,Ā  thoughĀ  hisĀ  voiceĀ  wasĀ  slowĀ  andĀ  roughĀ  fromĀ  lackĀ  ofĀ  waterĀ  whenĀ  heĀ  spoke.Ā Ā ā€œ š˜žš˜š˜ˆš˜› Ā š˜›š˜–š˜–š˜’ Ā š˜ š˜ˆ Ā š˜šš˜– Ā š˜“š˜–š˜•š˜Ž? ā€
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My muse had been kidnapped and tortured for the past week sendĀ ā€œIā€™m here- Iā€™m here, nowā€ for your muse to save them.
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You must promise me one thing. That you will stay who you are. Not a perfect soldier, but a good man.
THE PERFECT SOLDIER VS. THE GOOD MAN
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please rest. you can try again tomorrow. itā€™s okay, i promise.
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thunderbringerā€‹:
tove-thorsdottirā€‹:
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@thunderbringer & @loialteā€‹
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Urgh, father sees right through her little tactic. Tove scowls down at her sketchpad because she thinks he, of all people, should know how terrible bedtime is if he truly tried to avoid it as well when he was a boy. She grumpily lifts her head when he touches her chin, eyes darting over to papa at the sound of a book being closed, but he, too, fails to help her out. Darn it. Tove sits up and crosses her legs (because she doesnā€™t intend to go to bed anytime soon but at least attempts to show good will by moving an inch). ā€œYou promise?ā€ Tove asks, waving the sketchpad with the ugly hands. Honestly, donā€™t they have anything else to do or focus on? Some boring political matters, for example. A rebellion! Anybody else but her. Her friend Throas laments his parentsā€™ missing attention sometimes with his sister being the pride of the family and the new baby growing in his motherā€™s belly, but Tove would switch positions in a heartbeat because she is pretty certain nobody sends Throas to bed at 8 PM every day. ā€”-oh. Isnā€™t that a fantastic question? ā€œThroasā€™ mother is nearly round as a ball; I saw her today. Maybe she is getting twins!ā€ She adds a tiny pause, then furrows her brows. ā€œAm I ever going to get a brother or sister?ā€
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thor Ā  invented Ā  the Ā  diversionary Ā  tactics Ā  to Ā  avoid Ā  bedtime Ā  and Ā  sometimes Ā  it Ā  is Ā  a Ā  little Ā  too Ā  uncanny Ā  just Ā  how Ā  alike Ā  she Ā  is Ā  to Ā  him Ā  when Ā  he Ā  was Ā  a Ā  boy Ā  . Ā  a Ā  little Ā  nostalgic Ā  , Ā  since Ā  it Ā  reminds Ā  him Ā  of Ā  his Ā  own Ā  mother Ā  and Ā  the Ā  trials Ā  she Ā  used Ā  to Ā  have Ā  to Ā  endure Ā  with Ā  loki Ā  and Ā  himself Ā  . Ā  at Ā  least Ā  he Ā  doesnā€™t Ā  have Ā  to Ā  deal Ā  with Ā  the Ā  little Ā  one Ā  having Ā  a Ā  sibling Ā  but Ā  if Ā  she Ā  were Ā  to Ā  have Ā  her Ā  way Ā  then Ā  perhaps Ā  she Ā  would Ā  . Ā  thor Ā  glances Ā  over Ā  his Ā  shoulder Ā  as Ā  steve Ā  finally Ā  speaks Ā  and Ā  back Ā  to Ā  the Ā  little Ā  blonde Ā  mastermind Ā  that Ā  reminds Ā  him Ā  too Ā  much Ā  of Ā  himself Ā  , Ā  at Ā  times Ā  . Ā  Ā  Ā quickly Ā  , Ā  comes Ā  the Ā  counteract Ā  on Ā  toveā€™s Ā  part Ā  with Ā  questions Ā  about Ā  her Ā  friend Ā  and Ā  the Ā  question Ā  thor Ā  never Ā  thought Ā  heā€™d Ā  hear Ā  . Ā  it Ā  wasnā€™t Ā  one Ā  that Ā  had Ā  ever Ā  crossed Ā  his Ā  mind Ā  , Ā  the Ā  reason Ā  being Ā  heā€™d Ā  never Ā  longed Ā  for Ā  a Ā  sibling Ā  since Ā  he Ā  had Ā  one Ā  his Ā  entire Ā  life Ā  . Ā  does Ā  she Ā  truly Ā  want Ā  one Ā  or Ā  is Ā  this Ā  just Ā  another Ā  tactic Ā  ?? Ā  Ā  Ā ā Ā  Ā  Ā a Ā  sibling Ā  would Ā  mean Ā  that Ā  not Ā  all Ā  of Ā  our Ā  attention Ā  would Ā  be Ā  on Ā  you Ā  , Ā  princess Ā  , Ā  but Ā  the Ā  answer Ā  is Ā  not Ā  tonight Ā  or Ā  tomorrow Ā  and Ā  it Ā  is Ā  a Ā  discussion Ā  for Ā  another Ā  time Ā  . Ā  come Ā  with Ā  you Ā  now Ā  , Ā  Ā  Ā āž Ā  thor Ā  says Ā  and Ā  stands Ā  to Ā  his Ā  feet Ā  to Ā  hold Ā  his Ā  hand Ā  out Ā  for Ā  her Ā  to Ā  take Ā  . Ā  ā Ā  Ā  Ā your Ā  papa Ā  is Ā  all Ā  yours Ā  tomorrow Ā  to Ā  show Ā  you Ā  how Ā  to Ā  draw Ā  hands Ā  . Ā  that Ā  is Ā  the Ā  best Ā  we Ā  can Ā  do Ā  for Ā  now Ā  . Ā  āž
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Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  š™„š™ Ā š™š™ƒš™€ Ā š™‡š™„š™‰š™€ Ā š™Šš™ Ā š™Œš™š™€š™Žš™š™„š™Šš™‰š™„š™‰š™‚ Ā š™š™ƒš˜¼š™ Ā š™š™ƒš™€ Ā š™Žš™ˆš˜¼š™‡š™‡ Ā š˜½š™‡š™Šš™‰š˜æš™€ Ā š™ƒš˜¼š˜æ Ā š™‹š™„š˜¾š™†š™€š˜æ Ā š™ƒš˜¼š˜æ Ā š˜½š™€š™€š™‰ Ā š™€š™“š™‹š™€š˜¾š™š™€š˜æ Ā š™‹š™€š™š™ƒš˜¼š™‹š™Ž Ā š™Žš™š™€š™‘š™€ Ā š™’š™Šš™š™‡š˜æ Ā š™‰š™€š™‘š™€š™ Ā š™ƒš˜¼š™‘š™€ Ā š˜¾š™‡š™Šš™Žš™€š˜æ Ā š™ƒš™„š™Ž Ā š˜½š™Šš™Šš™† Ā š˜¼š™ Ā š˜¼š™‡š™‡, Ā š˜¼š™‰š˜æ Ā š™„š™‰š™Žš™š™€š˜¼š˜æ Ā š™’š™Šš™š™‡š˜æ Ā š™ƒš˜¼š™‘š™€ Ā š™š™Žš™€š˜æ Ā š™„š™ Ā š˜¼š™Ž Ā š˜¼ Ā š˜æš™„š™Žš™š™š˜¼š˜¾š™š™„š™Šš™‰ Ā š™š™Š Ā š™ƒš™„š˜æš™€ Ā š™ƒš™„š™Ž Ā š™š™€š˜¼š˜¾š™š™„š™Šš™‰. Ā the Ā idea Ā of Ā another Ā child Ā had Ā never Ā been Ā one Ā that Ā had Ā crossed Ā his Ā mind Ā and Ā not Ā a Ā subject Ā that Ā thor Ā had Ā ever Ā broached Ā before. Ā tove Ā was Ā enough Ā of Ā a Ā gift Ā that Ā steve Ā hadnā€™t Ā anticipated Ā for Ā his Ā future Ā to Ā begin Ā with, Ā and Ā so Ā heā€™d Ā been Ā content Ā with Ā that Ā ā€” Ā their Ā little Ā family Ā was Ā always Ā enough Ā to Ā fill Ā steveā€™s Ā heart Ā to Ā the Ā brim Ā and Ā more. Ā still, Ā he Ā was Ā sure Ā to Ā have Ā been Ā lacking Ā his Ā game Ā face Ā when Ā he Ā heard Ā the Ā question, Ā surprise Ā colouring Ā his Ā features Ā until Ā thor Ā took Ā control Ā of Ā the Ā situation Ā and Ā steve Ā pulled Ā himself Ā together Ā enough Ā to Ā placate Ā their Ā daughter Ā into Ā relenting Ā for Ā another Ā bedtime. Ā ā€œ š™š™Šš™ˆš™Šš™š™š™Šš™’, Ā š™„ Ā š™‹š™š™Šš™ˆš™„š™Žš™€. ā€Ā  Ā  Ā  /Ā  Ā  Ā  @thunderbringerā€‹ & @tove-thorsdottirā€‹
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Chris Evans as Frank Adler in Gifted (2017)
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Ā  Ā  Ā  š™øš™½š™³š™“š™æš™“š™½š™³š™“š™½ššƒ Ā šš‚ššƒš™“šš…š™“ Ā ššš™¾š™¶š™“šššš‚ Ā / Ā š™²š™°š™æššƒš™°š™øš™½ Ā š™°š™¼š™“ššš™øš™²š™° Ā š™±š™°šš‚š™“š™³ Ā š™°ššš™¾šš„š™½š™³ Ā ššƒš™·š™“ Ā š™¼š™°šššš…š™“š™» Ā š™²š™øš™½š™“š™¼š™°ššƒš™øš™² Ā šš„š™½š™øšš…š™“šššš‚š™“ Ā šš†š™øššƒš™· Ā š™·š™“š™°šš…ššˆ Ā š™²š™¾š™¼š™øš™² Ā š™°š™½š™³ Ā š™·š™“š™°š™³š™²š™°š™½š™¾š™½ Ā š™øš™½š™µš™»šš„š™“š™½š™²š™“šš‚. Ā š™¼šš„ššƒšš„š™°š™»šš‚ Ā š™¾š™½š™»ššˆ Ā (18+), Ā š™»š™¾šš† Ā š™°š™²ššƒš™øšš…š™øššƒššˆ / šš‚š™»š™¾šš† Ā ššš™“š™æš™»ššˆ! Ā  ā€“ š™æš™“š™½š™½š™“š™³ Ā š™±ššˆ Ā šš‚š™·š™°š™“: Ā šš‚š™·š™“/š™·š™“šš, Ā šŸøšŸ»+, Ā š™¶š™¼ššƒ.
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But I canā€™t give up on this Ā I have to wonder what we could have done Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  But instead we wage a war that canā€™t be won
independent thor odinson. mcu compliant. endgame divergent. many verses to choose from. written by: monroe Ā est.may 2020 CARRD.
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Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Bucky hisses through his teeth when Steveā€™s hand connects with his ass. ā€œJesus, doll, play fair,ā€ he complains, ā€œyou did a number on me yesterday.ā€ Which doesnā€™t mean they canā€™t have some fun with their mouths now or something. He props himself up on his elbow to give Steveā€™s pecs his undivided attention, but Alpine seems to have other plans: She gets up from the pillow and stalks over to stand on Steveā€™s chest, headbutting Buckyā€™s chin to get attention all while purring like a Porsche. Bucky sighs. ā€œSeems like the lady of the house wants breakfast,ā€ he says, scratching the cat behind the ear. ā€œOkay, then. What are you up to today? Iā€™m gonna head down to Red Hook first thing. Cheng said they got problems with one of Pierceā€™s minions last week. Iā€™ll check what the fuss is about. Then Iā€™ll meet up with Nat to talk about the weekendā€™s business at the R.ā€
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā The R is their abbreviation for The Red Room; itā€™s a shortcut that enables them to talk business in public or around Buckyā€™s family without others knowing that they speak about a high-end brothel. Winifred Barnes would probably get a heart attack if she knew her son was aware of an establishment like that. ā€œThen Iā€™ll go to the restaurant to help with the lunch crowd. You coming over for lunch too?ā€ Besides lazy morning briefings about business, that might be his favorite part of a day: cooking something special for Steve and then sharing a quiet lunch or dinner amidst the hustle and bustle of a restaurant kitchen.
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Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  š˜›š˜š˜Œ Ā š˜Šš˜ˆš˜› Ā š˜’š˜Œš˜—š˜› Ā š˜›š˜š˜Œš˜” Ā š˜–š˜• Ā š˜šš˜Šš˜š˜Œš˜‹š˜œš˜“š˜Œ Ā š˜š˜• Ā š˜ˆ Ā š˜”š˜ˆš˜•š˜•š˜Œš˜™ Ā š˜–š˜ Ā š˜›š˜š˜š˜•š˜Žš˜š. Ā being Ā the Ā lady Ā of Ā the Ā house Ā meant Ā that Ā the Ā two Ā fellas Ā that Ā she Ā took Ā up Ā residence Ā with Ā were Ā answerable Ā to Ā her, Ā so Ā much Ā so Ā that Ā they Ā were Ā seemingly Ā on Ā HER Ā schedule. Ā steve Ā chuckled Ā when Ā she Ā positioned Ā herself Ā between Ā them Ā on Ā his Ā chest Ā ā€” Ā little Ā paws Ā padding Ā and Ā kneading Ā after Ā her Ā silent Ā head Ā butted Ā demand Ā to Ā be Ā fed. Ā steve Ā never Ā minded Ā when Ā alpine Ā inserted Ā herself Ā into Ā a Ā situation, Ā it Ā was Ā more Ā amusing Ā than Ā it Ā was Ā annoying, Ā and Ā he Ā could Ā hear Ā her Ā little Ā motor Ā going Ā to Ā boot. Ā she Ā had Ā them Ā suckered. Ā ā€œ š˜ š˜–š˜œā€™š˜™š˜Œ Ā š˜–š˜•š˜Œ Ā š˜‹š˜Œš˜”š˜ˆš˜•š˜‹š˜š˜•š˜Ž Ā š˜‹š˜ˆš˜”š˜Œ, Ā š˜ š˜–š˜œ Ā š˜’š˜•š˜–š˜ž Ā š˜›š˜š˜ˆš˜›? ā€ Ā he Ā asks, Ā lifting Ā a Ā hand Ā to Ā pet Ā her Ā back Ā with Ā little Ā scratches Ā that Ā got Ā a Ā chirp Ā from Ā her Ā in Ā response.
Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  sucking Ā in Ā a Ā heave Ā of Ā breath Ā that Ā was Ā more Ā yawn Ā than Ā sigh, Ā steve Ā bent Ā his Ā knee Ā to Ā prop Ā his Ā foot Ā on Ā the Ā mattress, Ā the Ā cover Ā sliding Ā down Ā to Ā the Ā side Ā of Ā his Ā thigh Ā to Ā accommodate. Ā it Ā was Ā a Ā small Ā shift Ā that Ā his Ā body Ā was Ā in Ā acknowledgment Ā of Ā the Ā fact Ā they Ā did Ā need Ā to Ā get Ā up. Ā he Ā uses Ā the Ā same Ā hand Ā that Ā heā€™d Ā petted Ā the Ā cat Ā with Ā to Ā rub Ā at Ā his Ā beard, Ā scratching Ā at Ā the Ā stubble Ā as Ā he Ā thought. Ā ā€œ š˜ š˜Œš˜ˆš˜, Ā š˜ā€™š˜“š˜“ Ā š˜Šš˜–š˜”š˜Œ Ā š˜š˜• Ā š˜š˜–š˜™ Ā š˜“š˜œš˜•š˜Šš˜, Ā š˜ā€™š˜š˜Œ Ā š˜Žš˜–š˜› Ā š˜ˆ Ā š˜”š˜Œš˜Œš˜› Ā š˜žš˜š˜›š˜ Ā š˜šš˜›š˜ˆš˜™š˜’ Ā š˜ˆš˜› Ā š˜›š˜š˜™š˜Œš˜Œ Ā ā€” Ā š˜šā€™š˜Žš˜–š˜› Ā š˜šš˜–š˜”š˜Œš˜›š˜š˜š˜•š˜Ž Ā š˜•š˜Œš˜ž Ā š˜›š˜– Ā š˜šš˜š˜–š˜ž Ā š˜”š˜Œ. Ā š˜Žš˜–š˜›š˜›š˜ˆ Ā š˜“š˜–š˜–š˜’ Ā š˜ˆš˜› Ā š˜›š˜š˜Œ Ā š˜‰š˜–š˜–š˜’š˜š Ā š˜‰š˜Œš˜š˜–š˜™š˜Œ Ā š˜›š˜š˜ˆš˜›.Ā ā€ Ā the Ā hand Ā on Ā buckyā€™s Ā backside Ā slides Ā upward Ā back Ā toward Ā his Ā upper Ā back. Ā ā€œ š˜—š˜š˜Œš˜™š˜Šš˜Œā€™š˜š Ā š˜š˜Œš˜“š˜“š˜ˆš˜š Ā š˜ˆš˜™š˜Œ Ā š˜Žš˜Œš˜›š˜›š˜š˜•š˜Ž Ā š˜›š˜–š˜– Ā š˜Šš˜–š˜Šš˜’-š˜šš˜œš˜™š˜Œ. Ā š˜“š˜Œš˜›ā€™š˜š Ā š˜š˜ˆš˜š˜Œ Ā š˜šš˜–š˜”š˜Œš˜–š˜•š˜Œ Ā š˜š˜ˆš˜•š˜Žš˜š˜•š˜Ž Ā š˜ˆš˜™š˜–š˜œš˜•š˜‹ Ā š˜–š˜š˜Œš˜™ Ā š˜›š˜š˜Œš˜™š˜Œ Ā š˜›š˜– Ā š˜’š˜Œš˜Œš˜— Ā š˜ˆš˜• Ā š˜Œš˜ š˜Œ Ā š˜–š˜œš˜› Ā š˜š˜–š˜™ Ā š˜›š˜™š˜–š˜œš˜‰š˜“š˜Œ.Ā ā€
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@loialteā€‹ gets the starter for our mafia au!
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Bucky wakes up because a two-stroke engine starts rumbling on top of his head. He startles, blinking his eyes open, and he needs a couple of seconds until he realizes itā€™s only Alpine purring her soul out on his pillow. ā€œUrgh, cat,ā€ he mutters and rolls over. His backside still hurts a tiny bit when he moves, but itā€™s accompanied by very exciting memories of the past night, so he doesnā€™t care. Whatā€™s even better is that Steveā€™s still topless and that the blanket has slipped down a little, revealing his chest. Bucky takes advantage of that to kiss the pec closest to him and lightly pinch the other nipple.Ā 
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā ā€œWake up, doll, itā€™s a workday,ā€ he says, sneaking his leg over Steveā€™s shins and pressing in close while still peppering his boyfriendā€™s chest with kisses. Heā€™d rather stay in bed all day with him, but they already did that yesterday, and Mondays are always quite busy for them. Fuck, they should maybe go on a vacation sometime. Hawaii, perhaps, even though heā€™s pretty sure they wonā€™t see a lot of the scenery, anyway. But they never had some alone time for longer than a weekend so far, and he thinks they deserve it. The others can handle the business for two or three weeks. Hell, Romanoff probably improves all their shit in the meantime and will become the new boss. ā€œYou awake, hon?ā€
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Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  š™š™ƒš™€ Ā š™’š™Šš™š™‡š˜æ Ā š™’š™Šš™š™‡š˜æš™‰ā€™š™ Ā š™Žš™š™Šš™‹ Ā š™…š™š™Žš™ Ā š™š™Šš™ Ā š™š™ƒš™€š™ˆ Ā š™š™Š Ā š™š˜¼š™†š™€ Ā š˜¼ Ā š™ˆš™š˜¾š™ƒ Ā š™‰š™€š™€š˜æš™€š˜æ Ā š™‘š˜¼š˜¾š˜¼š™š™„š™Šš™‰ Ā -- Ā š™š™ƒš™Šš™š™‚š™ƒ Ā š™„š™‰ Ā š™š˜¼š™„š™š™‰š™€š™Žš™Ž Ā š™Žš™š™€š™‘š™€ Ā š˜æš™„š˜æš™‰ā€™š™ Ā š™‹š™Šš™‰š˜æš™€š™ Ā š™Šš™‰ Ā š™š™ƒš™€ Ā š™„š˜æš™€š˜¼ Ā š™Šš™ Ā š™‘š˜¼š˜¾š˜¼š™š™„š™Šš™‰ Ā š™ˆš™š˜¾š™ƒ Ā š˜¼š™ Ā š˜¼š™‡š™‡.Ā  thereĀ  wasĀ  tooĀ  muchĀ  thatĀ  couldĀ  happenĀ  whileĀ  theyĀ  wereĀ  awayĀ  andĀ  steveĀ  wasnā€™tĀ  inĀ  theĀ  habitĀ  ofĀ  leavingĀ  anythingĀ  toĀ  runĀ  itselfĀ  forĀ  longerĀ  thanĀ  perhapsĀ  aĀ  longĀ  weekend.Ā  tooĀ  muchĀ  hadĀ  beenĀ  builtĀ  forĀ  themĀ  toĀ  becomeĀ  TOOĀ  COMFORTABLEĀ Ā orĀ  complacentĀ  inĀ  theirĀ  ownĀ  skinsĀ  --Ā  theirĀ  positionĀ  wasĀ  hardĀ  fought,Ā  aĀ  longĀ  gameĀ  thatĀ  theyĀ  hadĀ  workedĀ  towardĀ  fromĀ  theĀ  momentĀ  thatĀ  theirĀ  fathersĀ  hadĀ  beenĀ  killedĀ  inĀ  service.Ā  vacationsĀ  --Ā  realĀ  vacationsĀ  --Ā  wereĀ  offĀ  theĀ  table,Ā  butĀ  theyĀ  didĀ  whatĀ  theyĀ  couldĀ  withĀ  whatĀ  littleĀ  timeĀ  theyĀ  couldĀ  takeĀ  forĀ  themselves.
Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā inĀ  theirĀ  lineĀ  ofĀ  business,Ā  heā€™dĀ  learntĀ  toĀ  sleepĀ  withĀ  oneĀ  eyeĀ  openĀ  inĀ  aĀ  mannerĀ  ofĀ  speaking,Ā  heā€™dĀ  becomeĀ  aĀ  lightĀ  sleeperĀ  outĀ  ofĀ  necessityĀ  --Ā  enoughĀ  soĀ  thatĀ  heā€™dĀ  wokenĀ  theĀ  momentĀ  thatĀ  theĀ  catĀ  hadĀ  jumpedĀ  fromĀ  theĀ  floorĀ  toĀ  theĀ  bedĀ  toĀ  findĀ  herĀ  placeĀ  aboveĀ  buckyā€™sĀ  head.Ā  hisĀ  lipsĀ  hadĀ  twitchedĀ  towardĀ  aĀ  signĀ  ofĀ  amusementĀ  asĀ  sheā€™dĀ  startedĀ  upĀ  herĀ  smallĀ  innerĀ  motor,Ā  thoughĀ  heā€™dĀ  keptĀ  stillĀ  andĀ  letĀ  hisĀ  eyesĀ  remainĀ  closedĀ  inĀ  aĀ  pictureĀ  ofĀ  ease,Ā  evenĀ  asĀ  buckyĀ  stirredĀ  andĀ  turnedĀ  intoĀ  him,Ā  pepperingĀ  steveā€™sĀ  chestĀ  withĀ  kisses.Ā  smileĀ  finallyĀ  findsĀ  itā€™sĀ  wayĀ  toĀ  theĀ  blondeā€™sĀ  faceĀ  andĀ  aĀ  blueĀ  eyeĀ  cracksĀ  openĀ  toĀ  sightĀ  onĀ  hisĀ  boyfriend,Ā  anĀ  eyebrowĀ  raisingĀ  atĀ  hisĀ  words.Ā  callousedĀ  handsĀ  moveĀ  toĀ  slideĀ  downĀ  theĀ  brunettesĀ  backĀ  toĀ  lightlyĀ  smackĀ  buckyā€™sĀ  assĀ  inĀ  response.Ā  ā€œ š™”š™Šš™ Ā š™’š˜¼š™‰š™‰š˜¼ Ā š˜½š™€ Ā š™‡š˜¼š™š™€? Ā š™ˆā€™š™Žš™š™š™€ Ā š™„š™ Ā š˜¾š˜¼š™‰ Ā š˜½š™€ Ā š˜¼š™š™š˜¼š™‰š™‚š™€š˜æ, Ā š˜½š˜¼š˜½š™”. ā€
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