✩°。 ⋆⸜ im with you till the end of the line
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more thunderbolts* tweets
do you realise how fucked up this group has to be when bucky barnes is the most stable out of all of them
some more writing for my stucky fic hopefully coming out this month
Also Bucky's "yeah no, I have a great past everything was fine lol" when Yelena asked what they all saw has to be the funniest Marvel quote to date
when they serve bisexual realness
He got it from his husband 😗
welcome back 2014 marvel tumblr
I don't care what anyone says, I WILL NEVER agree with the decision to have Steven "With You 'Til The End Of The Line" Rogers ABANDON his best friend to go with Peggy. Fuck Marvel for that, respectfully.
some snippets of my upcoming stucky fanfic
Phil didn’t flourish in this environment, the furthest thing from it.
Phil hadn’t killed more than was necessary, and he looted the apartments of those he knew were gone, trying to ignore the mournful feeling in his chest, these had been his neighbors. Maybe not his friends, but he still felt some degree of connection.
And now, he had seen their shambling, rotting corpses on the ground outside their apartment building.
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or, phil's adventure at the end of the world
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a zombie apocalypse fic merging characters from the QSMP and the DSMP :)
https://archiveofourown.org/works/64979515/chapters/167052358
snippet of a New superhero au fic I’m working on!
to kill a king
chapter 2
“I didn’t stutter, did I? I think I was very clear.” Philza asks, and for once his voice sounds just the slightest bit unkind as he looks around to the few guards that have now gathered in the courtyard, as though for them to answer the question.
Technoblade has to tighten his lips to stop the scowl that threatens to overtake his face, “No, I just wanted to make sure I heard you right.”
https://archiveofourown.org/works/54574972/chapters/165863641
and i’ll grow red tulips, just for you
Viktor grows flowers.
Not in a garden, though he does have one. He cannot find it in himself to tend it, not in any traditional manner. No, he grows flowers with his hands, his emotions. His skin. They intertwine with his every emotion, his joy, his sadness. His rage, his apathy.
Viktor doesn’t know what to do with all the flowers. So, he opens a flower shop
a jayvik flower shop au featuring time bomb :)
https://archiveofourown.org/works/62013541
chapter two of my jayvik fic is out! happy birthday viktor this ones for you
“I told you I got a job working at the inn, I was helping around. Do you not remember?” Jayce presses, eyeing the man cautiously.
“Is that why you look like you’ve just taken a swim in the sea?” Viktor dodges his question with practiced ease.
“Yes. Don’t dodge the question, Viktor.” Jayce takes a large bite of his soup, studying his partner with great interest as he watches several emotions flit and morph on Viktor’s face.
would you fall in love with me again ( if you knew all i've done)
He nods, solemn and agreeing. Viktor could never return to Piltover, or Zaun for that matter. Viktor could never come home.
“If he can’t ever come back, I can’t either Mel. I can’t leave him alone after all of that.” Jayce murmurs, grief stricken.
“I figured you would say that.”
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or, jayce takes viktor and runs.
a post-canon fix it of jayvik because i need them to be happy.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/61698301/chapters/157720831
remember you from adventure time is jayvik core send tweet
a little fic update for the holidays!
mom am i still young? (can i dream for a few months more?)
Schlatt holds his life in his hands, his future. Although Techno doesn’t believe he has much of one anymore, his father is dead, and his brothers fear him so greatly. The feeling makes a sob push itself out of his chest but no tears free themselves from his eyes.
“What the fuck happened to you?”
thank you for 20 follwrs btw I have nothing to offer jm a tired college student
"I'll become the monster."
poetic justice
To see them again is all I ask for
Close up
I doubt I'll get around to a 600 Strike animatic in the near future, so this'll have to do for now.
FRICK ‘IM UP, ODYSSEUS! FRICK ‘IM UP
Poseidon: Ruthlessness is mercy upon ourselves.
Odysseus: Good point.
Poseidon:...wait, what?
Odysseus (picks up the trident)
Poseidon: You know what, I might have misspoken.
For @autisticgremllin
“ im back in the fucking building again” i never left thr building. ive been rotting away with the walls. im covered in moss just like the floor. i couldnt have left if i wanted to.
Poseidon: You can't kill me.
Odysseus: Exactly.
Unknown voice: Woo!!! Tell 'em! Gut the guppy!
Odysseus (looking around): Who was that?
Poseidon (annoyed): That would be the sound of Ares cheering you on.