mr. stark i don’t feel so gucci

paz // xv // any pronouns

[goodnightbuckybarnes]

Hey!

I’ve been a lot more active on my account @pazwrites​ recently, so if you still want to interact with me/check out my writeblr, head over there! I’m not abandoning this account completely but I will have a much stronger presence on @pazwrites​ :)

[pacificrim-archive]

candidate for THE funniest image I’ve seen all year

[chrishemsworht]

peggy carter in every episode  → 2.01 The Lady in the Lake “I’m not one for the cinema.” “What do you do for relaxation? Assemble rifles?

[reeveskeanu-deactivated20181102]

not even the avengers’ theme is as iconic as bucky’s … like u hear that mechanical sound and u jus kno. baddest bitch is here. ugh hes so powerful

[softbrooklyn-deactivated2019052]

@ the protestors in London this weekend: you’re doing amazing ily make sure you drink enough water and throw an egg at trump and/or may for me 💗💖💕💗💘💗💖💕💖💗💞💓💗💖💕💓💞💗💘💖

[stardustparker]

marvel ask game.

tony stark—what’s your saddest memory? how do you cope with it? steve rogers—do you ever feel forced into an image that just isn’t you? thor—how do you think you’ve grown as a person through the years? bruce banner—is there something you will never lose your passion for? natasha romanoff—is there a regret in your past that you can’t let go of? clint barton—what’s something most people wouldn’t know about you? bucky barnes—if you were brainwashed, what would be your codewords? sam wilson—is there someone in the world that you would do anything for? peter parker—if you could go back in time to give your teen self some advice, what would you say? wanda maximoff—have you ever broken your own heart? t’challa—how is your relationship with your family? vision—are you addicted to technology? loki—are you dramatic? mantis—do you consider yourself in tune with your emotions? starlord—what decade do you feel you belong in? gamora—were you ever abused? rocket—who do you miss, right now? groot—do you believe in self sacrifice?

[hereforsumbucky]

“Most of the intelligence community doesn’t believe he exists, the ones who do call him the Winter Soldier.“

[goodnightbuckybarnes]

if anyone has tips to help obsessive-compulsive skin/nail picking, please let me know. it started off years ago as an anxiety habit and it’s gotten a lot worse recently.

[zorasdomain]

Bro, We Are Mutuals . Its Ok To Message Me . Im Ur Friend . I Love You . … Bro, We Are Exchanging Discords Now . . No Dont Stop Keysmashing Bro .. Bro …

[goodnightbuckybarnes]

sorry i haven’t been super active lately, but i’m back now!

[tickticksimp]

Be Fine🏳️‍🌈 *Tom x Bigender!Reader*

Summary: Tom lends you one of his suits as a last minute option.

A/N: I promised this request as a bonus pride month imagine so here it is!! Thank you guys so much for sticking around for ash’s pride🏳️‍🌈!! Click here to read more Tom x lgbtq material :)

Today was the least expected day, but it didn’t surprise you. You had woken up in Tom’s hotel room bed. Alone, since he was already in the shower before his prep team arrived. You had made your way to your dresser, and panic started building as you stood in front of the arrange of dresses picked up for you.

“I have nothing to wear…” You exhaled in what you thought was an inaudible complaint. However, Tom was out of the shower and inside the room, drenched, with wet hair and a white towel wrapped around his waist.

“What do you mean ‘nothing’? I thought you had already picked one out.” He said confused. You turned to him, unaware of his presence until that point. You couldn’t stop your eyes from traveling all over his exposed body.

Under any other circumstance, he would have felt the sexual tension in you gaze and probably made a snarky remark in return. This time, he knew better. He read the real motivation behind your eyes.

You weren’t looking at him with lust.

You were looking at him in jealousy.

He didn’t have to ask for confirmation because he had learn to notice the signs, he already knew. You saw him making his way towards his own arrange of outfits for the red carpet vocalizing various encouraging words.

“Don’t worry. I’ve got you. It’ll be fine, okay? Just give me a second and I’ll turn you into the best looking man on that carpet, you’ll see.” You heard him say while he turned over suit after suit, looking for the one he remembered fit him tighter than the rest.

Once he found the one, he turned to you and laid it over your front to measure the size as much as he could. He approved of the suit to look perfect and handed it to you with a loving smile before leaning into you and laying a kiss on your lips.

“Handsome as ever…” He reassured with a smirk as a smile grew on your lips, knowing that he had your back no matter what.

And he did. For the rest of the night, he made sure to point at you with pride every time a press memeber asked him with about his date; making special emphasis on how dashingly handsome his boyfriend looked.

[goodnightbuckybarnes]

sleepover

happy summer, i’m officially home by myself with no plans again. bored and sad as hell. send me stuff?

✨ happy stuff!

✨ tell me about your day!

✨ blurbs i can write about!

✨ anything!

[all-that-glitters-is-goldfish]

Im a spidey, bucky, and loki stan.... any recommended fics?

Hello friend! 😊

I have so many Peter & Loki, Peter & Bucky, and Bucky & Loki fics that I love! So many of them are probably buried deep in my bookmarks on AO3, but I know a few I can recommend off the top of my head!

Road Work Ahead- by officialzeloswilder 

Summary: (Infinity War spoilers)If you’re going to escape the after-life, you’re going to need a guide. Preferably, a god of mischief who has done it before.

Pairings: Loki & Peter Parker, Peter Parker & Tony Stark, Loki & Thor, Thor & Rocket Raccoon

Are you there, god? It’s me, Peter Parker- by ClaraCivry (Kat_Of_Dresden)

Summary: Loki takes Peter out of danger and they become friendly.That’s the fic: Peter gets hurt, Loki helps out. They’re…. friends?AKA The one where Peter learns that being friends with a god might come in handy.

Pairings: Peter Parker & Loki

Series Recommendation: Peter & Bucky Are Pals by DJ_unicornsrgr8 

Description: This series is set in the verse of Owlet’s Infinite Coffee and Protection Detail, which is absolutely wonderful.If you like friendship and lots of fluff with some angst and hurt/comfort on the side, this series is for you! It’s centered around Peter and Bucky’s friendship, but has a lot of Superfamily content, too. I hope you enjoy; I’ve had a lot of fun writing this!

There’s a few stories to start you off! Feel free to ask for more, if you want. ❤️

Morgan’s Sleepover- Ask Me Anything!

[dickgreysen-deactivated20181123]

[goodnightbuckybarnes]

golden antlers pt. iii

sorry, once again, that i haven’t updated this story previously. i’ve been very busy but hopefully i’ll be able to make more updates soon! i’m enjoying writing this as much as i hope y’all are enjoying reading this. :)

tags: Loki x Reader (eventually), Loki, Avengers: Infinity War

warnings: Swearing, emotional damages of Infinity War, misuse of Doctor Strange’s magic items

reading list: @fandom-trash-worth-it, @markusstraya, @holykryptonitekitten, @curlyboyholland, @sarahivi, @roaringgoodshow

The street outside your apartment was empty and calm, despite the chaos splitting the seams of New York City apart just a few blocks over. Through shop windows you could see crowds of people crammed into stores, all desperate to watch news on any TV set available. But other than a few other stragglers, it was just you and Luke left in the streets. Luke still had a firm grip on your wrist, mumbling to himself as he dragged you towards the huge, floating ring in the sky.

“Why… Why are we going towards it?” You managed to ask, your voice catching in your throat. Aliens, things in the sky, chaos, no, no, no, this was far too much like the day four years ago, far too much, and although you tried to soothe yourself that it was not as bad as last time, that it couldn’t be as bad as last time, you still couldn’t calm your racing heart.

“I know a place.” He muttered, glancing back, as if making sure you were still there. “It’s our escape, it’s somewhere around here. Just trust me, alright?”

Luke broke into a kind of half-jog as a large explosion cracked like thunder through the air. You weren’t even sure where the hell the two of you were going anymore. Luke zigzagged so much that, by the time he paused in front of the building he was seeking, you were out of breath. Your destination was ordinary-looking, a large sandstone building that was rather nondescript, the only thing even remotely special about it being a large, circular window with an intricate, swirl-like design across the glass.

Whatever fight was happening near the alien ring was growing, and it jolted you back into the magnanimity of the situation. The grating noise of explosions made your skin crawl with pinpricks of fear, though the noise dulled as Luke pulled open the door that was already ajar, and pushed you inside.

Instantly, you felt as if you were in a different world altogether. The room- some kind of foyer- was cooler than the outside, and had a kind of energy in the air that felt wholly unfamiliar, but not unpleasant. The areas spreading outward from inside looked like a mix between a library and a museum, with many bookshelves crammed with nondescript tomes, and things in glass cases you weren’t close enough to comprehend.

There was a draft in the room. Your eyes traced first from the hole in the ceiling of the building, straight down to the ruins of a large, smashed-in staircase in the middle of the foyer. You sucked in a deep breath.

“What…” you croaked, but Luke had already started leading you up around the hole in the stairs, up to the second floor.

“No time to explain.” He said. “But I promise, this will all make sense later.”

The two of you were greeted by a maze of glass cases as soon as you reached the top of the stairs. Though te two of you did not stop, you couldn’t help but notice Luke’s eyes linger on some of the items in the cases as you passed. The wide-open rooms led to a narrower hallway, flanked by rows of glass doors. Through the doors, you could see… things, like the doors had some sort of television screen behind it. A desert, a rainforest, all fully-animated. Like portals. But no, that was impossible, this all had to be some kind of trick.

Right?

Luke stopped in front of the middle door, his jaw set. Your eyes ran across his face as he focused in a dial that was next to the door’s handle. His brow was wrinkled and his eyes slightly distant, as if he was trying to remember something buried deep in his mind. He fiddled with the dial, and the scene behind the door… started to change. The lush rainforest behind the door turned into a desert faster than you could even comprehend, and then the desert turned into a sea, which then started to zoom out more and more until everything was a supersonic blur. It stopped after a few seconds, and Luke seemed pleased with the door’s new setting, but through the the glass you couldn’t make out much more than a metal wall with a window that looked out on a black void full of stars. Space. Deep space. Luke quickly yanked open the door, starting to step through. You snapped out of the daze you were in, shaking your head slightly.

“Wait a second, what the hell is going on here?” You asked, your voice growing shrill. “What the fuck is this… this thing? Is that… Is that some kind of other dimension? Is that real? Who the hell even are you?”

Luke looked at you with his mouth slightly agape.

“You’ve seen the Avengers, haven’t you?” He asked. “All their grand feats? Surely you believe in magic. In things that seem impossible. You’d be stupid if you didn’t.”

You were at a loss for words.

“Once you step through this door,” He continued. “You will be in a different place. But trust me, I know exactly what I’m doing.” He was halfway through the door- portal?- now.

“Who…” You began again. He shushed you.

“I am… Not who you think I am.” He muttered. “But promise me when I say I am not the person you know me as. Not anymore.”

His grip on your wrist tightened, and he pulled you through the portal as you yelled in protest. Passing through the portal felt odd, like a sheet of ice-cold air passed over you. But as soon as you were through, it was over, and you stumbled into the metal room that looked over the stars. You wheeled around to run back through the portal, but it was already gone.

“What the hell? What the fuck? Where the hell are we, why did you take us here? I-”

Luke put a finger to your lips, shushing you. His face was frenzied. When the echo of your voice died down, you could hear why. The sound of footsteps, multiple pairs,  was growing louder and louder. They came from the hallway right in front of the two of you, where shouts in languages you didn’t recognize echoed off the walls in waves.

“Stay silent, and follow my lead.” Luke hissed in your ear as he slowly raised his hands in a position of surrender. “And please, by the Gods, do not panic.”

[goodnightbuckybarnes]

something that i wish people would tell me, so i’ll tell you:

you have every right in the world to be depressed. to have anxiety. it doesn’t matter if you’re rich or poor, or if you have a great life or an awful one. because mental illness doesn’t discriminate. i’ve felt a lot of guilt alongside my depression because my brain goes “hey, you, you don’t have anything wrong with your family or your life, you don’t deserve to be depressed”, but what i have to keep telling myself is that that’s not true. 

don’t repress your feelings because you don’t feel like you’re allowed to express them. get help if you need it. you don’t have to have gone through something traumatic to develop a mental illness, and nothing has to be wrong in order to feel the way you do. you are a human, you have feelings. don’t think that you can’t feel a certain way ever, because mental illness does not care about how good your life is. don’t feel guilty. please. 

[spceboy]

wait, is…. is taika waititi straight?

[spceboy]

JEFF GOLDBLOOM IS STRAIGHT????????

[xmenlesbians]