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manandmachines · 10 months
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                 “ᴡɪᴛʜ ɢʀᴇᴀᴛ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀ 
                ᴄᴏᴍᴇꜱ ɢʀᴇᴀᴛ ɢᴜɪʟᴛ!”
ꜱᴛᴏʀʏʙᴏᴀʀᴅ ʙʏ ʀʏᴀɴ + ɪɴᴋ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀꜱ ʙʏ ʙʀᴜᴛᴀʟɪᴛɪᴇᴅ     
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manandmachines · 11 months
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                 “ᴡɪᴛʜ ɢʀᴇᴀᴛ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀ 
                ᴄᴏᴍᴇꜱ ɢʀᴇᴀᴛ ɢᴜɪʟᴛ!”
ꜱᴛᴏʀʏʙᴏᴀʀᴅ ʙʏ ʀʏᴀɴ + ɪɴᴋ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀꜱ ʙʏ ��ʀᴜᴛᴀʟɪᴛɪᴇᴅ     
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manandmachines · 11 months
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Me with all the new Miguel content
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manandmachines · 11 months
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Heyy!! So! We got moved into our new place, it's SUPER nice, I'm so excited to get some furniture into this place. Best parts being the pool, our own private shower, and my new job is only 15 minutes away!!! On top of that it's just super good to be back with my folks.
Unfortunately it'll be a minute before I'm able to get that furniture, so I think I'll back here in two weeks. I'll peak in on mobile here and there and of course I'm on discord. I'm gonna put energy towards moving and moving up in the Oberwatch battle pass now that WiFis up.
Love you guys!!!
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manandmachines · 11 months
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Seattle is so amazing this time of year
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manandmachines · 1 year
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blows kiss to @manandmachines
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manandmachines · 1 year
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𝐎𝐋𝐘𝐌𝐏𝐈𝐀𝐍 𝐀𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐒 :
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𝑨𝑷𝑯𝑹𝑶𝑫𝑰𝑻𝑬.      laughter-loving,   sweet smiles,    dressed in silk and satin,    flower in their hair,    sees the world as a runway,    unapologetically sexual,    the sea washing their ankles,    in love with love,    stirrer of passion,   cunning concealed by painted lips,    secret daggers,    doves,    revolution in their kiss,    delighting in the waves,    flirtatious winks,   strolling along the beach,  staring wistfully from a balcony,  this is how to be a heartbreaker,   wants to be adored,    gets turned on by danger.
𝑨𝑷𝑶𝑳𝑳𝑶.      glitz and glamour,    art galleries,    turning the volume up,    being made of gold,    neatly-organized music sheets,    notebooks filled with poetry,    bathing in the sunlight,    the powerful urge to create,    collecting vinyl records,   beautiful cover of Wonderwall,    playing multiple instruments,    tasting like sunshine,    healing touch,    speaking in prophecies,    smile mingled with wrath,    shunning lies,    sporting shades,    hanging out at music festivals with their friends,    sleeps naked,    arrow to the heart,     paint brushes,     probably has a tinder account.
𝑨𝑹𝑬𝑺.      armed for battle,    wants to raise a dog with their significant other,    soft spot for children,    gives piggyback rides,    scarred body,    blood on their hands and face,     willing to fight the world for the ones they love,    fights against injustice,    warm hugs,    well-worn combat boots,    boxing gloves,    bandages wrapped around bruised knuckles,    fist raised in protest,    ignites revolutions,    fear is a prison,    more sensitive than what their tough shell would have you think,    exhausted,    damaged goods,    force to be reckoned with,    red roses,    curses under their breath.
𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑬𝑴𝑰𝑺.      keen sense of a hunter,     freckles like constellations on their skin,    piercing eyes,    disheveled braid,    moonlight peeking through the shadows,    the calm of the forest at night,    lying on the grass and staring at the stars,    mother doe and her fawn,    protecting their kin,    the moon shimmering on a still lake,    quiver full of arrows resting against the bark of a tree,    running with wolves,    bonding while circled around a campfire,     not being much of a people person,    arrow hitting a target,    popping egos,    patience on 3%,    touches heaven and returns howling.
𝑨𝑻𝑯𝑬𝑵𝑨.      discerning gaze,     unreadable face,    quiet museums,    owl perched on their finger,    armor that intimidates,    eye for architecture,    plays the sims for the sole purpose of building houses,     studied the blade while everyone else was busy getting laid,    big fan of logic,   loves brain teasers,    ancient buildings,    sweaters in neutrals and cool colors,    hair done up,    can kill you with their brain,    heads to the library often to research,    sharpened pencils,     abs that can cut steel,    stoic statues,    pottery classes.
𝑫𝑬𝑴𝑬𝑻𝑬𝑹.      soil-covered hands,    smile that can bloom flowers,    skin loved by the sun,    being the mom-friend,    can lift you and your friends,    flowers kept in the pockets of overalls,    takes pride in their beautiful garden,    speaks to their plants,    leaves rustling in the wind,    stalks of wheat,    picking fruit,    greenhouses,    heart as strong as a mountain,    values simplicity,    daisies dotted across a collarbone,    curls crowned with flowers,    folded pile of sweaters in warm hues,    pulling out fresh-baked bread out of the oven and the smell wafting through the air.
𝑫𝑰𝑶𝑵𝒀𝑺𝑼𝑺.      drunk shitposter,    on their sixth glass of wine before you’ve even finished your second,    seductive smirks,    untamed curls,    rich fabrics on dark skin,    sleek-furred panthers,    theatre masks,    stage productions,    receiving a standing ovation,    rose caught between their teeth,    being the baby of the bunch,    wild parties that last from sundown to sunup,    creeping vines,    inspiring loyalty,    grand opera houses,    masquerade balls,    rolls of film,    shattered chandeliers with broken glass scattered across the wine-spilled floor,    pouring champagne into flutes,    lives for the applause.
𝑯𝑬𝑷𝑯𝑨𝑬𝑺𝑻𝑼𝑺.       the calloused hands of someone who knows labor,    sweaty brow,   flame burning in their eyes,   inventive mind,    broad shoulders,    steampunk goggles,    nuts and bolts stored away in little boxes,    ashes,    striking a match,    blueprints for future projects,    fixing up a busted up car and giving it cool upgrades,    wrestles with bitterness,    work boots have seen better years,    wrinkled plaid shirts,    iron melted in blazing fire,    huge jackets,    crafting masterpieces,    greased-stained overalls,    fascination with robotics,    pain is fuel,    stack of weaponry,     even their muscles have muscles.
𝑯𝑬𝑹𝑨.       resting bitch face,    dressed to the nines,    cows grazing on a pasture,     cool rain,    loving and hating fiercely,    hand clutching a string of pearls,    large chandelier with glittering crystals,    plays the sims for the sole purpose of killing off their sims,    romance to realism,     pictures of the sky while flying on a plane,    files that under fuck it,    downs glasses of wine as they relax with a scented bubble bath and netflix,    like their selfie or you’re grounded,    knows 57 convenient ways to murder a man,    dark eyes that penetrate your soul,    marble and gold.
𝑯𝑬𝑹𝑴𝑬𝑺.      devil-may-care smile,    always up-to-date on the latest technology,    will steal your french fries,    does it for the vine,    shitposter,    puts googly eyes on everything,    meme hoarder,    long drives on the highway,    ma and pop diners,    spontaneous road trips,    folded maps,    fingers dancing across the keyboard of a laptop,    shooting hoops on the basketball court,    chatting up strangers as you all journey to your own destinations,    goes jogging in the morning,    mixes redbull with coffee,     menace on april fool’s,    hoodies and sneakers.
𝑷𝑶𝑺𝑬𝑰𝑫𝑶𝑵.       storm with skin,    colorful coral reefs,     waves crashing against the shore,    stroking the soft fur of a cat,    their heart pounding as their horse’s gentle trot speeds into a gallop,    tousled locks,    clothes smeared with paint,    owns several sketchbooks yet always yearns to own more,    leather jackets,    fondness for diy projects,    handwriting that flows across the page,    nimble fingers playing the strings of a violin,    velvety singing voice that haunts your dreams,   mood as ever-changing as the sea,    the roar of a motorcycle,    compass with a spinning arrow.
𝒁𝑬𝑼𝑺.       thunder in their heart,    running on coffee,    flash of lightning,    natural charisma,    eloquence,    badass in a nice suit,     aficionado of history,   force of nature,    lenny face,    nightmare-filled nights,   proud arm around their lover’s waist,  high-rise buildings,    planes soaring through a cloudless sky,    technician on the piano,    maintains order,    strong handshake,    juggling multiple events on their busy schedule with ease,   expensive watch.
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SEBASTIAN STAN as Bucky Barnes in THE FALCON AND THE WINTER SOLDIER (2021) | Dir. by Kari Skogland
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manandmachines · 1 year
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With Jess close by, the tension of a busy day seems to melt away and slip from his shoulders. Now sitting shoulder to shoulder, an organic arm rests behind her head. There is a slight twitch of his wrist- muscle memory wants to rest his fingers on her arm, to silently remind her that he's present and aware of her and the warmth she emits until it's halted. Such an intimate touch of his shared between "just friends", he fears he may overstep. She's close and comfortable and there is solace in her being close by.
So why is he so on edge all of a sudden? He makes quick work of his drink.
This movie's pretty funny. Bucky finds it easy to laugh along with. Watching Ferris Bueller and Cameron feels like he's looking into an alternate dimension. A what-if situation if Bucky and Steve had really gotten a chance to enjoy being teenagers. Having such a big family called for tight funds in the Barnes home. Bucky felt it was his duty to put his education to help things stay afloat. Playing hooky with girlfriends had to be put on pause until things evened out. High school was already over by then.
He wishes he got the idea to take a girl to an art museum back then. He always liked art, always taking an interest in Steve's drawings, but he doubts he appreciated it the way he does now. The room floods blue with a cut to Ferris and Sloan, silhouettes entwined in the soft glow of stained glass. Bucky's hold on Jess tightens ever slightly, fingers caught in the act in their circling, heart pounding as he's caught staring at her. Left defenseless in her gaze he silently rests his head against hers. Anything in hopes to stop the pounding in his ears.
If only liquid courage still worked its magic, maybe he wouldn't be so afraid to kiss her.
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While he searched for a film, Jess busied herself to finish her slice. She focused either entirely on each ridiculously large bite, or the scrolling screen before them, so that her betraying, wandering eyes didn’t continue to stare at Bucky.
But that didn’t last long.
The moment she finished, set down her plate and settled back into the couch to get comfortable, she couldn’t help but glance over at him a few times. Jess was enjoying the company, as well the stolen looks she kept greedily taking.
This was rare for Jess these days, too: having any downtime calm enough to enjoy another’s company in general ― let alone like this. In fact, it happened exactly twice, and neither time was anywhere near as enjoyable as this was.
Nodding her head with approval at his choice of movie, a grin broke across her face; widening only more when he also settled in. She could feel the cushions sink closer to her, Bucky obviously closer to her. That familiar warmth from before spread not only to her face again, but her whole body this time as well. Her eyebrow raised curiously, and a smirk now played at the corner of her mouth.
Jessica leaned forward, taking the nearly forgotten shots she’d poured the pair of them not too long ago. Cosying back into the couch just a little closer to him, too, Jess handed Bucky one of the glasses, clicking hers of his.
“No time like the present.”
Only a few minutes into the movie, Jessica scooched a little closer to him, her arm now nudging up against Bucky’s. She forced herself to keep her eyes off him though, hard-focused on the TV. Her smirk was fully formed by now as she all but slouched against him.
She honestly couldn’t help herself. The contact, even the very little that it was, was nice. And with barely a minute more passing, Jess couldn’t resist anymore, taking a tentative, curious peak at Bucky.
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manandmachines · 1 year
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manandmachines · 1 year
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Seeing people witness the pain in Rocket's backstory after watching the New Guardians is so real. Now everyone knows the fraction of the pain I feel every day. I just explained to my fiancé the depths of his sorrows cause it's a true tragedy how in every universe he's a little bit miserable. I can't even exaggerate.
The movie did a really good job when covering the torture aspect to Rocket's creation, adding his relationship to The High Evolutionary really was pouring salt on the wound. In the comics, it's never shown Rocket having any type of relationship to the scientists that operated on him due to most of the time, it's robots who operate on him.
Goodness, I really do love him in every iteration, though. Because no matter what AU, he's always on the good side of things, even if he still causes trouble from time to time. He's had such wonderful growth throughout the years. I know I'm probably biased when I say this, but I do hope more comic writers take inspiration from the movie Rocket because he was just so well done. I hope I write my own Rocket as well as the movies have.
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( kisses ur forehead bc it's so cool to see you on the dash again )
Gonna kiss the voices but not me???
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Dulce María Loynaz, from These Are Not Sweet Girls: Poetry by Latin American Women; "Time"
[Text ID: "The kiss I didn't give you / has become a star inside me..."]
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manandmachines · 1 year
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I survived Guardians 3 and all I got was this lousy popcorn bucket
I'm going to see the new Guardians I'M NERVOUS wish me luck
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I'm going to see the new Guardians I'M NERVOUS wish me luck
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SEBASTIAN STAN Bupkis (2023)
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