#zemo simp

[six-demon-bag]

#need I say more #I know they’re a little different but shut up #I will not be dissuaded from my zemo simping #zemo #helmut zemo #man is too fine #cacw #captain america civil war #sixdemon museum

[segimaru]

My first reaction to this scene in Nebenan

#daniel brühl #daniel bruhl #nebenan #zemo #video #please unmute #but watch your volume lol #I crawled out of darkness to simp #and look carnally

[ayyaduselessbi]

(Warning: This will include Black Panther: Wakanda Forever Spoilers!!)

It's funny how much we have started to learn about Ayo throughout the projects she has appeared in despite not having a major role. A little run-through on what we have learnt about this minor character (Be warned, it's an entire essay)

1. Out of all the Dora Milaje, Ayo's family actually gets explored(kind of - unsure if completely canon). In the children's book Black Panther: Wakanda Forever: Courage to Dream, the protagonist in the book, Assata is actually Ayo's cousin. In the book, Assata has a grandmother, Ala as well so since they are cousins, Ala is Ayo's grandmother as well. So Ayo has two 'confirmed' family members: Assata and Ala

2. In the Black Panther: World of Wakanda comic and Black Panther: Wakanda Forever, it's confirmed that Ayo has a gf, Aneka. I'm not sure if she is confirmed lesbian since I've never read the comics, but it can be assumed that she is at least sapphic.

3. Ayo is shown to have a bond with Bucky. In Fatws, it is revealed that Ayo is the one who helped Bucky test whether his Winter Soldier does not work on him anymore and she was there for one of his most emotional moments(him crying after realising the WS trigger words doesn't work on him anymore). Bucky also shows gratitude towards her.

4. Ayo is also shown to be guilty for T'Chaka death. A quote from Ayo's confrontation with Bucky "Zemo murdered our king T'Chaka, the man who chose us, who chose me to protect him." This shows that Ayo feels guilty for not being able to protect or save him.

Maybe there is more that I have not mentioned here, but so far this is what I have gathered

1. Ayo has a family (Cousin, Assata and Grandmother, Ala)

2. Ayo is sapphic and has a gf, Aneka

3. Ayo and Bucky have a good bond (Honestly I like to headcanon them as best friends lmao)

4. She feels guilty that she wasn't able to protect T'Chaka

For a seemingly minor character, we do learn more about her personal life than even Okoye(will probably make another post about her). Maybe if I find more info on Ayo, I'll update. Hopefully in the future, we'll be able to get more Ayo scenes and learn more about Ayo(cause like I'm lowkey simping for her). Though for now, we'll have to stick to the minor canon stuff and of course fanfiction 🤩

#ayo #ayo x aneka #ayo & bucky #black panther #black panther wakanda forever

[strawberrywindow]

i'd been wanting to do a longer comic with all the thunderbolts on a mission and justin getting to be a gay disaster seeing a shirtless zemo for a while but with the announcement that the team has neither of them i lost the motivation to do a big comic 😪 BUT i still thought the idea was funny/cute so justin being a big fucking simp in i dont fucking know, the team locker room on a training day? was still realized today 😌

also zemo should have a tummy. have you seen shirtless daniel bruhl? he's got a bit of a tum and we and justin love to see it 😌

#justin hammer #helmut zemo #thunderbolts #marvel #mcu #i dont know how to draw muscles or men other than tim roth so please forgive the zemo pic i tried my best 💀 #sam rockwell #daniel bruhl #fanart #strawberryarts

[somethingthatsaysbubbles]

I posted 11,572 times in 2022

That's 8,618 more posts than 2021!

53 posts created (0%)

11,519 posts reblogged (100%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@trelaney

@nbraraeaves

@raraenoctes

@morvantmortuary

@rosemaremembrance

I tagged 208 of my posts in 2022

#twitch - 14 posts

#twitchstreamer - 13 posts

#edward nashton x reader - 13 posts

#twitchtv - 13 posts

#edward nashton - 13 posts

#arcane - 13 posts

#the riddler x reader - 13 posts

#twitchgamer - 12 posts

#the riddler - 12 posts

#stream - 11 posts

Longest Tag: 92 characters

#this request was on my brain so hard i hope anon can forgive me for switching it up a little

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

10 Fandoms 10 Characters 10 Tags

Thank you @raemoriendi for the tag! 🖤 Way more than 10 characters, so I apologize, but I’m also not sorry.

Coral Island - Pablo. It’s a fandom of maybe like three people, so is it really a fandom? Probably not, but I’m here thirsting after the cute blacksmith anyway. Come into my house, and kiss me about it. 

@morvantmortuary - Maxi, Hex, and Rora. (Make me choose, I dare you.) If the Morvants have a million fans, I am one of them. If the Morvants have ten fans, I am one of them. If the Morvants have only one fan, that is me. If the Morvants have no fans, that means I’m dead. If the world is against the Morvants, I am against the world. Is this a fandom? It is in my heart, and that’s what matters. 

MCU - Baron Helmut Zemo. Don’t talk to me about Thunderbolts, I’m angy.

The Alienist - Laszlo Kreizler. Love of my life. Instant joy. I wrote a fanfic about him. It was pretty good.

MCU - Jack Russell from Werewolf by Night. I’ve only had this man for 53 minutes, but if anything happened to him I’d burn Marvel to the ground. (I wanna write something for him, but with what free time? Let’s be honest.)

The Addams Family - Morticia and Gomez Addams. Chillest fandom ever. We all just see the Addamses and collectively say “Yeah, I’ll reblog that.” Beautiful. (Legally, I can’t choose between them. Those are my parents.)

The Sandman - Dream of the Endless. I just think he’s neat.

Star Wars - Cassian Andor. I’m not super involved in the fandom, but like I’m still a massive Star Wars nerd. I even went to Galaxy’s Edge, disneybounding as Darth Maul/a generic Sith. (Check out my Instragram somethingthatsaysbubbles for proof.)

Arcane - Viktor. I need Season 2. I need it. Viktor is a comfort character, don’t ask me why. It says nothing about who I am as a person. I promise.

The Batman - Paul Dano’s Riddler. He’s disgusting and vile and pathetic, and I love him.

Bonus: Stranger Things - Eddie Munson. If you know, you know. 🖤

10 tags. No pressure:

@burritoni @lorna-d-m @trelaney @rosemaremembrance @maximoffwxnda @bruhlsbees @lightinthedarkuniverse @spookyspiderboiii @scuttle-buttle @eldritchcircus and anyone else who’s interested!

5 notes - Posted November 5, 2022

#4

I HOPE SILCO DOSENT BECOME A HYPERFIXATION I SWEAR BEACUSE I AM NOW A SILCO AND DANILE BEUHL SIMP

This reply is so fucking late, and I'm so sorry <3 Forgive me, for I have sinned, but, boy howdy, I hope you are sinning. I'm not a Silco simp, but you have every right to be. Live your best life, bestie.

8 notes - Posted January 26, 2022

#3

That feel when you have a GI appointment tomorrow (after 4 months of waiting), and the referral department cancels it because the GI department needs time to review your paperwork because your insurance changed, even though everything else is the same...If you need me, I’ll just be over here... 

13 notes - Posted February 9, 2022

#2

135 notes - Posted August 20, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

611 notes - Posted October 18, 2022

Get your Tumblr 2022 Year in Review →

Thanks for the tag @morvantmortuary

no-pressure tags: @trelaney @bigtiddythanos @rosemaremembrance @maximoffwxnda @lorna-d-m @scuttle-buttle @jmathesonandsiblings and/or @lightinthedarkuniverse @norabrice1701 @eldritchcircus and anyone else who wants to!! 🖤

#tumblr2022 #year in review #my 2022 tumblr year in review #your tumblr year in review

[stfukie]

i have now just realised on why most guy i like ends up being a walking red flag. im such a simp for kai parker and theo raeken. then i found zemo and brock rumlow hot. yeah i get why. plus void stiles was >>>>

#is zuko also counts as a walking red flag? bcs if he does then yeah #AND RAFE CAMERON?????? that was a wild ride

[7crowsinadress]

Why does everyone simp for Zemo?? Like ignoring the moral stuff (because as we’ve seen, that doesn’t matter to me *cough* osmund priest *cough*) he looks like he’d give me unsolicited cooking advice in the soup aisle at Wegmans. He’s probably done paleo unironically and owns 7 of the same black turtleneck that he could have gotten from Walmart but insisted on getting from a designer brand. He wears that jacket and looks like an eccentric High School Spanish substitute and y’all are THIRSTY??? He thought the best, least creepy course of action to approach some traumatized children was to sing at them?

#someone explain #i still appreciate him tho #late to the party but still correct #baron zemo #tfatws

[tommytokugamer]

Cookie ,the most bastard character from Ned's declassified school survival guide

There are few "anime" characters with love stories that have impacted future generations. Maybe one of them would be Cookie and Lisa Zemo from the anime Ned's declassified school survival guide.

This is the story of a legend, Simon Nelson "Cock", a CHAD that slowly turn into a simp.

Enjoy the video even though it is in Spanish

This video belongs to the youtuber called Nickstalgia

May Mark bless you 🙏🏻

#ned's declassified school survival guide #nickelodeon #nick #live action #series #Cookie #chad #simp #Youtube #Daniel curtis lee #devon werkheiser #ned bigby #moze #ned's declassified

[ao3feed-stevebucky]

Bi beauty and the Pansexual beast

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/3dXKz9D

by BrattyPaganSub

Thor finds himself hiding in Dhanpire a country of half vampire half fae people. Where they’ve assigned Jacob Eren Kingson against his will mind you to acclimate him. Too bad the man is a trauma minefield all his own. While Thor is dealing with the aftermath of Ragnarok.

 This fic is inspired by the stucky fic Cat Person.

Also side note: there will be no new chapters to the old fics as of now. Sorry to disappoint.

Words: 5237, Chapters: 5/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Thor (Movies), The Avengers (Marvel Movies), The Originals (TV), True Blood (TV), Thunderbolts (Comics)

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: M/M, Multi

Characters: Thor (Marvel), Loki (Marvel), Heimdall (mentioned), Jane Foster (Marvel), Erik (stupid boss), Biscuit (the teacup yorki), Steve Rogers (mentioned), Bruce Banner (mentioned), Peter Parker, Wanda Maximoff, Helmut Zemo, James "Bucky" Barnes, Steve Rogers

Relationships: Thor Odinson/Original Character, Thor/Jane Foster (mentioned), Original Character/shitty ex (mentioned), Wanda Maximoff/Original Character (play partners strictly kink), Thor/Loki (implied/mentioned), James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers

Additional Tags: no beta we die like men, Trauma, Politics, This Is Why We Can't Have Nice Things, Legend of Zelda References, yes i’m projecting, my first fic in a long time, Cannon Divergence, Alternate Universe, Thor is a golden retriever I swear, I’ll beta at some point, Yes this is a crossover of sorts, Dommes included, Jacob likes fem clothing, Consensual sisification of a beefy boy, Kink, Kink Negotiation, Polyamory, Polyamorous Character, The Lord of the Rings References, Samwise simp, sam gamgee simp, Everyone wants to be Aragorn, New York style pizza, teacup yorkie, High Heels, Fetish, High Heel Fetish, Implied strap on sex, thor is a simp

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/3dXKz9D

#ao3feed #steve rogers #bucky barnes #stevebucky #stucky #steve/bucky #stevexbucky #fanfic

[kittyofalltrades]

When did this become a whore house??????

First I got Triple Frontier brainrot....like that is a lot

Then Tangerine from Bullet Train simping

Now FUCKING ZEMO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ZEMOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

What the hell is my brain right now....a whore house...my brain is a whore house.....

[provokedgoalie]

ok imagine this:

zemo x avenger!reader, who's a pole dancer on the side, but none of the avengers are aware of it,, cue zemo walking into the club and discovers reader scantily clad,, working the pole,, he pays a handsome amount of money on them,, when the reader's employer points out the person who wants a private lap dance reader freezes,, zemo has a smirk plastered on his face,, reader can't really turn it down (doesn't want to get fired if they decline, but also it's the most amount of money they ever received since they started working there)

Can you imagine the blackmail, the sexual tension, the heated arguments??? This can go either way, dark!zemo or something like sugar daddy!zemo,, who knows 😏

#fic ideas #helmut zemo #helmut zemo x reader #zemo x reader #baron zemo x reader #baron zemo x you #zemo x avenger!zemo #helmut zemo x you #helmut zemo x y/n #zemo fanfic #zemo headcanons #helmut zemo fic #zemo imagine #baron helmut zemo #not sfw #baron zemo #helmut zemo smut #zemo smut #zemo supremacy #zemo simp #tfatws smut

[cherryblossomtease]

In The Fairest Season ~ Part 1

18+ only- oral sex, strong sexual content see Masterlist for full warnings

~ ~

LATE SEPTEMBER

The field of pale long grass dotted by wild flowers, bends and sways in time with the distant waves far below the cliffs, its waters cold and black, its peaks bright white. There is no distinction between the sound of the wild, hidden shoreline and the wind whipping through the blades of grass which spread out like that wide sea far into the distance. This place is untamed, and completely unbothered by her.

She is sitting, still as a stone in its middle, like a fixed spot in time.

She, is soft morning beauty, and quiet, contemplative grace. She should seem out of place along the lonely Sokovian coast but instead it is hard to imagine her any where else but here.

She is the vision of life and love and a second chance at both, and she, is you.

The Baron is watching as you take a deep, slow breath of the country air, so clear and easy to inhale that it makes you a little sad to know that this has been here all along and you are only just beginning to explore it.

The city was wonderful in so many ways when it was all you’d ever known, but out here you realize just how shut in you’ve been, living between the press of stone and steel, breathing in the thick smoke of industry.

When the Baron first asked you to come, you’d feared leaving the excitement, pollution or not, but one look into his eyes and you’d been persuaded. You would do anything just to see them shine and his love had burned as bright as the sun when you said yes.

“Are you hungry? Breakfast is ready.”

Helmut’s voice is soft as the morning wind that lifts your hair and strokes your cheek. You’d felt his presence but only now do you turn to look up at him and find the man gazing down at you in his morning finery. A jacket and vest, the gold chain of his pocket watch catching the faint sunlight, his boots black and shining in the grass. Even at this hour he is every bit the Baron.

You feel next to naked in the white nightgown you’d snuck out in, but you wanted to feel the air on your skin and the earth beneath your feet. Sokovia should be experienced with all of the senses. You’d decided this the moment you arrived, and while your unrefined ways will be the talk of the servants quarters, you could not care less what they whisper about. This is your home now and you wish to know it.

“I am actually.” You answer and do little to hide your smile as you think to yourself that after last night, you could eat him out of house and home, but you’re too shy to say this out loud. However Helmut is an astute man and reads your face easily. He knows what you’re thinking of which draws out his own smile and he extends his hand to help you up.

When you are on your feet and at his side, he slips his arm around your waist and pulls you close to lead you back towards the stone wall that separates his land from the fields and cliffs and sea.

“You’re feeling well?” He asks, eyes fixed ahead though you can hear his sweet concern for you. You know why he’s asking, and a shiver of pleasure shoots through your belly as you shut your eyes remembering.

He held your wrists tighter as he thrust into you, faster, harder— it is overwhelming, but you love him— you cling to him, awed that this works, that he fits. A tear streams down the side of your face as you gasp wanting to scream from the sheer joy of it.

“Perfectly.” You answer opening your eyes and feeling a flush as you glance up. The memory makes your breath shallow as you speak. “I’ve never known such a perfect morning.” You hope he understands how deeply you mean it. The absolute only thing that compares, is the feeling of euphoria that washes over you while onstage. It happens just as you’ve completed an aria and the audience sits in silence, too overcome by your voice to react until they finally break out into applause. That, is what loving him, and being loved feels like.

As you walk together he leans over to kiss the top of your hair, still wild from sleep. He feels the same sort of untethered joy in this morning as you. The way he inhales your scent makes your heart flutter.

“I realize” He says walking upright again. “I don’t know what you like for breakfast, so I’ve had the cook prepare a little of everything for you to try.”

Your eyes dart up in the direction of the house. From here you can only see the east tower peaking up over the crest of the walled hill. “That’s so much trouble! I only need something small, an egg, a piece of toast.” You shrug.

Helmut laughs and shakes his head at you. He reaches and lays the hand not wrapped around your waist against your face bringing you close so that he may kiss your cheek. “A small breakfast may have been enough for you, the singer. But not you, the Baroness.” He says playfully, lips still touching your skin.

You melt against his warmth and think that while he may be right, it doesn’t matter. You like eggs and toast. “And as the new Baroness, I’ve decided on eating what I always have.” You say with your best voice of authority. “Wait.”

He halts the march towards home and looks down at you, his brow raised as he waits.

“I’d like some jam too actually. Mmm Raspberry.” You sigh and shut your eyes.

Helmut truly laughs now stepping around to block your path just before the break in the wall. “You can have all the raspberry jam in Sokovia. Please, Voljena, darling girl allow yourself to enjoy this life, it is yours for as long as you draw breath.” He says softly with his hands on either side of your face. “I know, it will take time to adjust, but I only want to see you happy."

You hold onto his wrist, sliding your hand over the back of his larger one. “Helmut… Happy is such a simple word, it’s a shame there isn’t a better one. I feel so many things all at once. But I promise I will say the words I feel in my heart as soon as I know them.”

His worry melts away to a look of content and he leans in to kiss you.

When his hands migrate down to your shoulders, his thumb stroking the soft line of your collar bone, he pulls away and glances down, chuckling softly. “As beautiful as you look out here in your nightgown, perhaps a coat next time?”

You laugh and blush embarrassment. “I like the cool air. And I thought I could come and go before anyone noticed I’d gone.”

He shakes his head and holds the back of your neck, “I knew. I felt the bed empty.” He says, his gaze slowly moving across your face, lingering on your lips.

You feel your knees go a bit weak. He does know how to make a woman feel wanted with the simplest of words. “I’m sorry I woke you.” You say, secretly happy to know that your absence was enough to rouse him.

“No, no don’t apologize. I’m pleased to see that you want to know my homeland.”

“Yes, but its mine now too, isn’t it?” You ask glancing out at the beautifully moody landscape.

Helmut nods and looks you over as though the love he feels physically hurts in the best of ways. “Yes, all of it. Everything I have is yours moja ljubavi” He whispers and kisses you again.

My love. Each time he says it you feel your heart swell.

He pulls you close in a way that sparks more memories of last night. They flicker, quick as a candles flame —his elegant fingers turning to fists as he pulls your nightgown over your head leaving you naked and vulnerable. But Helmut is kind and gentle as he touches parts of you that have been aching for this. He kisses and strokes, grabs and pulls until you lay on the bed nearly begging for him— you had not known that you could want something you’d never had so badly until last night.

When he takes your waist in hand now and turns you around so that he can walk you to the wall, your back finds the stones and he kisses you with a renewed enthusiasm. His mouth dragging from your lips to kiss along your jaw and into the curve of your neck.

You shut your eyes and run your fingers through his thick hair as he makes his way to your breast, your nipples pushing against the thin cotton of your shift, their color showing through the nearly sheer fabric and even you can see how badly they long for his attention.

“I want you here.” You breathe, pushing your head back against the wall, moaning from the anticipation.

Helmut glances up at you. The heavy look of desire in his eyes is a reflection of your own. He takes your left side in hand, lifting to suck your sensitive flesh through the material and you bite your lip, little moans and shivers your uncontrollable response to his mouth on your covered breast.

Releasing your nipple which now feels cold without his attention, Helmut reaches down and gathers your shift, raising until your lower half is exposed.

Your eyes meet.

Helmut's smile so often walks the thinnest of lines, you imagine he could so easily go towards darkness especially with what you know him to be capable of. But you are drawn to this and to him like a moth to the flame.

Holding your breath, you wait. Wanting him, completely unsure and a little afraid of what it is he will do. And then you feel his hand, warm and strong rub down over your mound of silky  hair to the soft skin below; the gold ring on his little finger is cool against your skin.

He strokes a small circle with his fingers pressed close together, much like he did in bed, watching you to see your reaction. You try to hold back but even this simple stimulation feels so good that your mouth opens with a sound you thought you could only make under the cover of night.

Helmut smiles wider and nods for you to take the hem of your shift. “Hold it up.” He says. You quickly grip the night dress tight against your stomach as he goes to his knees —lord, in his beautiful trousers, you grin— and looks up at you, but not at your face.

The way he stares boarders on sacrilegious. He kneels before your alter of lovely folds and glistening skin like a man seeking penance before the only true thing he believes in.

His thumb strokes, parting you just enough that he may tease himself with the view and you hear him humming a deep moan. He takes hold of your ankle and moves your leg out so that your thighs are farther apart before using both hands to spread you, exposing your most intimate places to the wind and you toss your head back, holding onto his shoulders as he dives in to praise you as you’ve never felt before.

This did not happen last night.

You gasp loudly—shocked and resistant— but he grabs your thighs, sliding his hands up and around to your backside, holding you tight, burying his face in the heat of your center until you fear he won’t be able to breath… and then he starts to move his mouth and you think, let him die if this is how he goes.

Laughing as you moan, your eyes roll shut, feeling his tongue swirl and lap, exploring and playing as much as he is working towards something.

You’ve heard of this? Heard the other theatre girls laughing about the skill of the different Lords who see your kind as fair game, but you’ve managed to avoid their honeyed words and empty promises, instead dedicating your life to your singing.

But this man… every word from his lips has been as true as his tongue.

He starts to suck at that place only you have ever touched before last night and when the perfectly crude movements combine with the trust and love you cary for him, you realize what it is he wants to make happen.

It almost did before, but you were so overwhelmed and nervous. It was incredible to know that you could make him climax, powerful even. But how would he ever be able to do the same for you when you needed more than he did.

Now you understand.

With your hands full of the shift and his hair, you feel the pressure begin to mount. Opening your eyes you look out past the field to the distant water that looks as calm and still as the sky. Helmut is rolling his tongue around the peak of your clitoris slowly, so slowly you can’t stand it. It makes you want to scream and you feel your chest tighten as you tilt your hips forward urging him to never stop.

So this is what it feels like…

You dare to look down, watching his head move which makes you smile with a rush of love and appreciation for his efforts. A gasping laugh rushes from your lungs as he runs his tongue from opening to peak, and you catch a glimpse of his mouth wet and shining when he pulls back to take a breath.

You involuntarily moan his name and pull at his hair, needing more with an urgency you will be ashamed to admit to when this is over, but for now it’s all you want.

You feel him chuckle against your skin before continuing. He sucks your clitoris into his mouth and batters it with his tongue until you can only cling to him and let the wind carry the loudest of your cries away from the keen ears of the servants just behind the wall.

The rise begins again, and though you've known it before—alone in your bed, quietly sighing into the dark— this is new and as your body insists you feel it not only there but seemingly everywhere, you succumb to the wonderful shock of your first given orgasm.

Pulsing against his mouth, your eyes fixed on the sea as you come, you fight the urge to fall to the ground as your thighs flex against his face while Helmut laps at your tight entrance. He swallows your sticky sweetness as though it is the elixir to long life.

When he does finally pull away, you drop your shift and wrap your arms around his neck and head, thankful for his strong and steady arms that hold you up.

Helmut lets go with one arm to run the back of his hand across his mouth with a smile. He looks up at you, and suddenly the strongest urge to taste yourself on his lips takes hold which surprises you. But the moment you bend and kiss him, you understand why.

There are so many levels to the connection between the two of you. Of course it is not new, this sort of love, but it is the first time you have ever felt it.

You inhale as you kiss and the sense of there being no start to him or end to you is intoxicating. There is only this single union that your love has formed.

Of course I’m happy— you think back to his heartfelt request before you’d both forgotten about breakfast— I am loved and satisfied. I am your wife.

#baron zemo x you #baron zemo fanfiction #helmut zemo x reader #zemo x y/n #zemo x you #victorian era #victorian au #moody nature #melodramatic #just like baron zemo #Helmut Zemo in love #zemo smut #zemo fanfic #zemo simp #zemo

[segimaru]

★ Welcome to my blog, Traveler! ★

I’m Segimaru (セギマル), but please feel free to call me Charlie or Tanager!

I’ve been running this blog for several years now and I’ve mainly shitposted for these fandoms:

The Creatures / Cow Chop

Detroit: Become Human (Many sassy Connor posts)

The Falcon and The Winter Soldier (Zemo simp edition)

Pokemon

Submas

 I occasionally draw whatever I’m currently obsessed with

↪ MY ART TAG ↩

⁕• 𝓕𝓾𝓷𝓴𝔂 𝓕𝓪𝓬𝓽𝓼 •⁕

➤ I don’t reblog other folks, all posts found here are from yours truly.

➤ I have three main aliases that I use for different things:

Segimaru - mostly used for art, and here of course

Farosence - for my voice acting work, Discord and TikTok

BlueTanager - for VR Chat

➤ Pokemon LORE and games were always my special interest

#pinned post #I've figured I have to stop being a Tumblr Boomer #since people usually browse on mobile #But adding different colors on desktop is a nightmare #sorry if it's all over the place

[midknight-hour]

I don’t wanna simp for Zemo I don’t wanna simp for Zemo I’m ALREADY simping for Sam and Bucky and Sharon I CAN’T simp for the man who ended the Avengers I don’t w

*sigh* yknow what can i just get a link to the discord? i need a support group 😭

#helmut zemo #baron zemo #zemo simp

[spookynebula]

petition for Baron Helmut Zemo to spit in my mouth 2k21

#helmut zemo #zemo simp

[journalbye]

personal interpretation of some of brühl's characters:

#sjsksjsk #i love this man #daniel brühl #daniel bruhl #zemo #baron zemo #the edukators #laszlo #laszlo kreizler #burnt #frederick zoller #inglorious basterds #rush #brühl simp