#who the fuck is Marc

[anachronisticbones]

kay so i stop playing d2 for a few months and all of a sudden Amanda's dead, we're underwater and Cayde's back

well okay then

#destiny 2 #cayde 6 #amanda holliday #i dont #fucking d2 what the fuck #holy shit wait #who the fuck is Marc #and how did I only hear about him now #oh my god

[marcsnuffy]

I wanted to see fanart of them so I decided to be the change I want to see in the world

#my art #marc snuffy #mick moon #alternative captions: #that one posts abt lesbians who don't play abt their male blorbos is so me #in my mind they're like annoying their teammates and leaving to wherever the fuck bc they're deeply unserious people atp #based on a pic of two football players that reminded me of them

[iguessricciardo]

going from p13 to p2 in the cuntiest way possible isn’t for everyone

#fucked his quali just to remind them who he is #marc marquez #motogp

[moonshynecybin]

I’m sorry but I just saw your post and discovered that the “it was like when you kiss a girl” line is from TWENTY NINTEEN?????? So after they had already fallen out dramatically at leat two separate times??? Insanity. absolute tomfoolery. Marc needs to get tf up and I need to lie down for a month

2019 confuses me so bad lol. like they have both publicly stated that they were done with each other entirely at that point and yet. and yet. like especially from marc hes like argentina really let me know that i shouldnt waste my time hoping (and then the misano fiasco seems to confirm that !) but. he also shakes vale's hand that year and compares it to kissing a girl. he also stares at vale peacocking for the cameras in his suit when they shot that motogp anniversery promo. and then from vale's pov these pictures exist:

like what. why. what is wrong with you two

#and then after that its marc's arm and covid and vale's retirement so they just dont get to spend a lot of time in each others orbit #maybe if they did theyd thaw again ? or theyd divorce for a third fucking time who can ever be sure.... #callie speaks #motogp #asks #rosquez

[yourgothuncle]

Today I present:

Klaus Hargreeves holding his dog tags when he's scared

#tomorrow? who knows #lowkey miss the short hair #this ship will be the death of me oml #i just think that klaus /pos #the urge to look like klaus is strong #fuck the tags are just me gushing over how much gender envy i get from this man #klaus hargreeves #tua #the umbrella academy #hargreeves #klaus x dave #marc spector #Klaus/dave #klave #klaus hargreeves dog tag

[marcwithacmm]

seriously jake?.. A torture chair??..

#marc spector #roleplay blog #moon knight system #jake lockley #Who the fuck does that

[boozles]

Watch me about to blog the shit out of Poon Mitpakdee because it must be really difficult stepping into the role of a now disbanded cp that has so drama around it.

#I’m gonna support the hell out of marcpoon just to fuck off those who keep crying ‘but what about marcwin’ #well boohoo you always want gmmtv to look out for its actors #well it’s looking out for those abused by its actors okay? #win pawin #poon mitpakdee #marc natarit #marcwin #marcpoon

[swiftiebookwormlogastellus]

i just finished Moon Knight and what the fuck

#moon knight #steven grant #marc spector #jake lockley #WHO THE FUCK IS JAKE LOCKLEY #layla el faouly

[syrasenturi]

scribbly amphibbies

bonus christmas garfapillar

#amphibia #marcy's journal spoilers #kinda #syrass #im too embarrassed to talk more about my post amphibia anne ideas #but a little bit of it #it's like around when she starts drifting from sasha and marce but also realizing what she wants to do in life #hence the froggies #but she becomes like a local cryptid #there's still lingering effects of her powers but she feels she's grown too distant from the only people she can talk to about it to even br #ing it up so she tries to deal with it on her own #i dont want it to be all angsty but it is a good bit and i dont have all the details but yeah #anyway unrelated but my best marcys are the fucked up ones #which i dont like perpetuating no because i think it's bad but because i think marcy would not react super uhhh sad? idk how to word it #she'd be more avoidant and play it off i think and not so much fall back on depression as just sad melancholy that she'd then turn to #some kind of positivity i think idk she's an excited kid and nd you know #ok thats the most ive talked about anything in a while time to shut up again goodbye #also thanks for everyone who bought garfapillar stickers i hope you like them <3

[iguessricciardo]

@.hrc_motogp yesterday was a dream. chatting backyard tracks and Christmas plans

#I WOKE UP TO THIS?????@*]’ #THERE IS SO MUCH TO UNPACK HERE #did marc deadass ask daniel if next year he’ll be with rbr or alphatauri???? #THE WAY DANIEL IS SO FUCKING SHY?? #AND WHO WOULD BLAME LOOK AT HOW MARC IS LOOKING AT HIM #daniel ricciardo #marc marquez #mp*

[moonshynecybin]

still marinating on vale and conflict from this post. like the press is bumble wrap to him. it’s comfortable. an arena he’s in control, where he can use his pr savvy to define himself and define other racers. so it’s like. kind of the ideal mode of conflict escalation for a guy that a. loves to be loved, b. is going through a teeny weeny (BIG.) ego crisis, and c. doesn’t want. the insane emotional risk of having a face to face conversation (about a delusion you kind of made up !) with the guy whose friendship he wants to obliterate. a story is true a story is untrue as time passes it matters less and less… like if a narrative is compelling enough it WILL become reality to a person and that’s. i think what happened here. the allure of a reality where losing in 2015 is all marc's fault.

like for me the toughest nut to crack wrt to rosquez reconciliation is a. the ego risk and b. the emotional stakes of the conversation. they are arrogant and they are stubborn! and they HATE emotional vulnerability (although i do think marc is working on that bc he do be crying all over the place in ways i think vale would rather cut off his arm than do.) like i think he’s using the press to try and put emotional distance between him and marc because his feelings are hurt and he can grasp some power back in a situation where he feels very very powerless. which is crazy bc marc is innocent free my girl he was chilling!!

and it’s interesting that he treats it like a personal betrayal/divorce (cutting him out the same way he did with his dad) and also like a professional betrayal (immediately takes it to the press) but! the one place he is NOT. able to heavily mediate the situation is on the track. where marc handed his ass to him six ways to sunday and got karate kicked about it. which is deeply NOT a chill guy valentino rossi move. why did he do this you say well marc is annoying. but! he also is now a beautiful little symbol of failure and hurt and ego and BETRAYAL. if we believe that vale believes his own delusions at the time which mostly yes i do. mostly. so yeah. conflict! fine on track. off track big flashing lights DANGER. AVOID. DANGER.

#is it fair to marc? no. is it deeply deeply human? yes. #like WHAM. youre not as good as you once were at the sport which is the fundamental foundation of your sense of self. #WHAM. you think this twunk might be trying to destroy you (AND be capable of doing so. also hes like 22 and you really wanna fuck him.) #WHAM. you are. at the trauma track. being reminded of the trauma. #with the guy you wanna fuck who again. you think is trying to destroy you. and who rides just like the guy whose death is part of the traum #like damn. id go crazy too. #callie speaks #rosquez #motogp #valentino rossi

[the-archxr]

Mark Spector just came in me, call that a moon pie

✨the-archxr thots✨

#AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH #I FUCKING CANT #HOW THE FUCK #DID I NOT SEE THIS IN MY INBOX UNTIL NOW #THIS SHITS GOLDEN #WHO CAME UP WITH THIS #PLEASE #PLEASE TELL ME #CAUSE I FUCKING LOVE YOU #the-archxr thots #marc spector x reader #marc spector smut #marc spector #steven grant x reader #steven grant smut #steven grant #jake lockley x reader #jake lockley smut #jake lockley #moon knight x reader #moon knight smut #moon knight #moon knight tv #mr knight x reader #mr knight smut #mr knight #khonshu #the moon boys #ask me anything!

[kingofthering]

any combination of 4 and 5 (whatever suits your fancy) and rosquez 🙏

4 / 5. where it hurts / where it doesn’t hurt

2013 - Laguna Seca, USA.

“Are you seriously still catching on your breath? Is this what being old is like? I thought you were an athlete.”

With one arm still covering his eyes, Valentino blindly aims in the direction of Marc’s voice, his hand first hitting the mattress and then Marc’s side, making him giggle.

When Valentino finally moves his first arm up, he turns his head and finds Marc on his side next to him, elbow on the mattress, fist supporting his face. He’s stil naked, a couple of curls matted to his forehead, a trail of sweat glistening on his neck.

He cleaned himself and if it weren’t for the small signs, you could almost believe Valentino didn’t pull an orgasm out of him a mere couple of minutes ago.

It’s the kind of thing that serves to remind Valentino of how much younger Marc is, compared to him. How young he is, period. It goes with that honking laugh he manages to get out so often, the words he says sometimes that shows he still has hope for things Valentino has stopped believing in a while ago.

Marc has lived, though. Valentino can’t deny that. He’s lived more things (both incredible and traumatic) than most people his age. By the time you’re 20, you’re not supposed to have two world championships under your belt and to already have had to decide which part of your vision you were willing to lose to keep your dream alive.

Marc’s innocence also lies in the way he interacts with Valentino. The tentative flirting at first that eventually led to bold moves once Valentino let it transpire that he could be interested in him. The way he moved around Valentino now, uncaring of people’s opinion about them. The amount of time he wanted to spend with him, not realizing this is not how things are supposed to be with one of your closest opponents.

Valentino brings one hand up to Marc’s face to push the sweaty locks away from his forehead. “You’re insatiable, aren’t you?”

Marc smiles, his teeth bright, a contrast to his tan skin. Valentino remembers that session of testing in Austin, back in February. Himself back on that Yamaha after the two yeas of hell in Ducati and Marc already impressing everyone. All the riders had been hanging together at a bar that one night, and Marc had invented him to play darts -or, well, had dared him really, telling Vale he had to buy Marc a drink if he won- and then he stood so close to him, aiming that same exact smile at him.

Valentino had lost. He caught Jorge snickering when they met at the bar, Valentino holding one beer in each hand.

“Sorry,” Marc of the present says. “I thought you’d be able to keep up but maybe I took too much of your energy on the track today.”

Valentino rolls his eyes, poking Marc’s shoulder while he’s at it. They’d had nice battles today and that had been great even if Valentino knew he was going to have to hear about that corkscrew overtake and the parallel with his own on Casey for a while.

“Using my own moves on me like that? I don’t know if I’m proud or if that bruised my ego,” Valentino huffs. He’s joking, probably, for the most part.

(Valentino would never talk to Marc about how he’s handling his own feelings regarding his struggles and Marc’s successes this year. This is light banter, though, he’s fine.)

Marc giggles again. Valentino thinks he should stop loving the sound that much. “Aw, probrecito. I’m sorry.”

Valentino is ready to protest but then Marc is moving, leaning over him with one hand on Valentino’s cheek before he kisses the corner of his mouth. “There. Magic kiss. Ego is fixed.” Valentino might actually physically blink at him. Marc doesn’t seem to notice, kissing him properly before setting more of his weight on Valentino, slotting one leg between his. “Now I can get you ready for round two, yeah?”

Marc starts tracing a line of kisses down Valentino’s throat, his nails scraping Valentino’s ribs.

Valentino lets his head fall back on the pillow behind him.

His cheek feels the warmest where Marc’s lips initially pressed against his skin first.

It’s nice.

2023 - Jerez, Spain.

Valentino can’t pinpoint the exact moment in time he picked up a Marc Marquez radar for his brain. One day, he was still used to being the head everyone would turn to when entering a room, the next he would know where to find a certain devil no matter the corner of the room he was hiding in.

Sometimes he made it easy with his laugh that carried over. Sometimes it was pure intuition. There had never been rules to the thing. It surprisingly didn’t disappear when their relationship went down the drain.

As things stand, Valentino isn’t exactly surprised when it takes him 7 minutes of having entered a club in Jerez before he notices Marc at the bar, alone.

Tonight is a Wednesday. Valentino is pretty sure he heard from his brother that Marc wasn’t coming back this weekend, still handicapped by the hand he injured in Portugal. He might still go by the paddock tomorrow, considering how this is still a home race to him, Valentino supposes.

With his own previously acquired drink in hand, Valentino settles himself in a dark corner of the VIP section. Easily, his eyes find Marc again, moving on the dancefloor. Valentino watches as Marc’s hips imprint on the rhythm of the pop music playing in the air. He watches as people approach Marc, trying to engage him in conversations or trying to slip hands on his body, inviting him over. Marc refuses them all.

It lasts for exactly three songs and then, Marc locks eyes with him. Valentino instantly feels caught, his cheeks warming up in shame, but he doesn’t budge. Marc’s face doesn’t change. He stays impassible and emotionless like he’s always know how to be. He doesn’t stop dancing and after a couple of beats, he turns his back to Valentino, moves away from yet another person trying to have a go with him.

People used to use that -Marc’s demeanor- to put them against one another. Valentino Rossi and his big mouth and his big expressive eyes, Italian and taking up space in the room. Marc Marquez and his PR face, the tight smile that didn’t tick when asked irritating non-sense questions in press conferences, the closed-off posture that always seemed to be there to protect himself from the rest of the world.

Everyone and their mother had an opinion on which attitude was the best and which one was the less professional of the two, the less entertaining, the less in line with what fans wanted out of the racers they idolized.

Marc didn’t used to be like that. When he started in MotoGP, Marc was sunny, daring and having fun with the journalists, always wearing a smile that showed his teeth and that he couldn’t contain even when he wanted to.

They say 2015 changed him. They say Valentino changed him.

Valentino tries not to think about that. He misses Marc’s real smile more than anybody on the internet who never got to have Marc’s full attention on them.

Eventually, Valentino tears his eyes away from Marc but doesn’t move from his seat. He’s looking at his phone when somebody sits down next to him a handful of minutes later and Valentino knows who it is before he even has the time to pocket his phone away.

Valentino watches as Marc grabs his drink on the table in front of them, fully expects the grimace that passes over Marc’s face and still snickers when it appears. “That’s a gin tonic.”

Marc is still making a disgusted face when he puts the glass back down. “I don’t like gin.”

“I know,” Valentino says, following Marc’s movements as he pushes himself against the back of the bench, shoulder touching Valentino’s, knee bumping against his.

“Were you planning on watching me all night? I should make you pay at this point, seems like you were enjoying the show.”

Valentino snickers, crossing his arms over his chest. “I was just wondering how long you were going to play hard to get. That’s not really your style.”

It’s mean. Valentino knows the moment the words leave his mouth. He sees the moment they hit Marc when a dark cloud passes over his features. He quickly fixes his expression.

(Ever the PR-trained star.)

Regret burns on Valentino’s tongue almost immediately. Hurting Marc intentionally is not something he’s been wanting to do for a long time. It’s the only way he knows how to act around him, though. Especially when Marc is acting detached like that. Especially when Valentino can’t even remember the last time they had to share the same air, even less the last time he knew how to act around Marc in a way that didn’t make him want to yell out of frustration afterward.

When people ask Valentino about his relationship with Marc, Valentino always says there is nowhere for them to go. It’s the easy solution to hide the truth that is the fact Valentino doesn’t know what to do to give them a future that makes him feel at peace.

It’s not even a lie considering Marc’s apparent thoughts on the matter, anyway.

The press of their bodies together makes a long line from shoulder to ankle. It’s both suffocating and hard to ignore. Valentino doesn’t have it in him to put space between them. When Marc puts his hand on Valentino’s thigh, shivers instantly travel down his spine.

“Right,” Marc says. “That was more yours,” he continues while the fingers of his right hand play the piano over Valentino’s jeans. When he looks down, Valentino can catch the fresh scars on his skin. “But you taught me so much, Valentino, haven’t you heard?”

Valentino takes a big breath, trying to keep his brain in the game, trying to ignore the way Marc’s fingers are moving up towards his groin. “Oh yeah? Which thing do you think has been the most useful to you? Or which one did you prefer?”

He didn’t expect Marc to play and Valentino feels rusty as hell. He’ll be damned if he doesn’t try to hang for the ride, though.

“Hm,” Marc tilts his head to the side, faux-thinking. “I’m not sure.” His hand squeezes Valentino’s thigh. Valentino can feel himself getting hard.

“So what’s tonight about? You want a lesson to help you decide?”

The words feel cringy to his own ears but they’re the best Valentino can provide at that point in time. Looking at Marc, he can’t tell if Marc is affected by the situation at all and it’s maddening in the worst kind of way.

Marc considers him for what feels like an eternity. Valentino tries not to move, tries to win the duel they haven’t pronounced but are probably having anyway. They’re so close the only thing he can fixate on is Marc’s terrible attempt at a mustache. He’s about to say something about it when Marc moves, his hand going to Valentino’s shirt and his head getting closer.

Valentino closes his eyes on instinct.

Marc’s breath is hot when he deposits his next words right into Valentino’s ear.

“I already made one big mistake in the first Grand Prix of the season, might be better to wait before the second one, no?”

His eyes still closed, Valentino feels his heart ringing in his ears. And then, the warmth of Marc’s lips when they press against the corner of his mouth.

It takes Valentino a moment to open his eyes. When he does, Marc is gone.

The left side of his body feels intensely cold.

The skin on his cheek burns.

It hurts.

#marc marquez #valentino rossi #rpf #4693 #my writing #prompt fill #this is the one where I’m scared marc is ooc because I’m not used to marc being mean like that #and yet I decided to go for 2k of it the fuck #anyway I’ll go hide now #oh yeah those are the same exact end words than my vr46 shotgunning scene but who cares

[thevelominati]

sorry, what

#moon knight #moon knight comics #marc spector #nooooo? #that's the whole point #marc spent a lot of time as a merc just yoloing around #not really giving a fuck who he worked for or why #it's mentioned in like every run that he didn't care whether bad guys or good guys lined his pockets #just that there was a payday at the end of it #peter alraune's death was the start of the turning point #neatly bookended by marc's own death #and his guilt and desire to make up for his actions are exactly that: #his multiple actions and multiple choices and the sheer amount of death and violence he's participated in #it's not just about one man #given the incredible allusion to vengeance of the moon knight in the first issue or second or whatever #i KNOW the writer has read at least a little bit of moon knight #so he KNOWS that peter isn't the first 'innocent' that died because of marc #i'm just so confused fam

[tinysamu20031012]

meanwhile in 2015

#these pictures do not really have anything to do with each other but who gives a fuck #motogp #dani pedrosa #dp26 #marc marquez #mm93 #valentino rossi #vr46 #look at them

[usermarquez]

my brother to my dad: so what’s your prediction? who’s going to be pecco’s teammate next year?

my dad: i think it’s martin

my brother: who the fuck is martin??!!!???

my dad: and marc goes to aprilia and be teammates with maverick 🥰🥰🥰

#‘WHO THE FUCK is martin?’ NSNSNSNSNSS #anyway another 9312 warrior in the house i’m so proud !!!! #anyway you got marc to ducati warrior (my brother) #marc to aprilia warrior (my dad) #and me (marc back to his old flop team 😌💔) #motogp lb