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@mxrbius
Morbius - Dean Kotz
Loki always has reasons for being wherever she is, no matter where it is; today’s no different, and there’s a predatory smile fixed on glossed lips. She rarely had the patience for the self-obliterating types, and that was surely what the poor man was, but she was also remarkably arbitrary, and when she made up her mind on something she was difficult to dissuade.
The spike of anxiety she feels is, unluckily for him, what pinpoints where he is. Her heels strike the pavement evenly and with purpose, and Loki tucks herself easily into the alleyway he thinks is such good shelter, and goes right to him, face to face, her eyes alight.
“Found you. Is it my turn to hide now, sweetheart, or are you so hungry you won’t have the strength to come get me?”
He blinks and there she is, standing entirely too close to him and invading his space with the scent of her perfume filling the air around him. For a moment, he says nothing as he tries to figure out how he can get her to leave him alone.
“Why are you here?” he asks, eyes narrowed and brows furrowed. “I thought it was rather clear that I don’t require nor want your company.”
[12:16:50 AM] Moongoose McQueen: when mike gives you THE SUCC
[12:16:51 AM] Moongoose McQueen: you die
[12:16:54 AM] Moongoose McQueen: that's what happens
[12:18:15 AM] Definitely Not Moongoose McQueen: FUCK
“My mama taught me better than that Don’t play with angels If my lost soul could be given back It would be fatal”
:)
@hraunwyf liked for a starter
He smells her before he sees her, and his eyes narrow as he searches the busy street for any sign of the woman. His last run in with her had been odd to say the least, after all it’s not every day someone saunters up to him and intentionally tries to get him to feed on them.
He’s been sticking to the rougher parts of the city lately, moving from one hidey to hole to another, and the chances of him running into her again can’t possibly be that high, and yet.
He spots her among the crowd and slinks back into the shadows, doing his best to avoid being seen and hoping she will just pass him by.
Morbius really isn’t the mood for idle chit chat these days.
like for a starter!
so i had a small crisis yesterday in that my car fucking flooded and i found out this morning that i might have to consider it totaled and trash it and that is just
not what i wanted to deal with on my birthday so im gonna probably take a bit of a hiatus for a few days or a week or so until i know whats happening with my car
i need to check the fuck out and will probably just do nothing but immerse myself in video games for a while, so im putting this up as an actual official hiatus notice
+hraunwyf
Nonsense.
[ It might take some seduction on her part, she thought, but she didn’t like the thought of letting someone go hungry just because of what they were. Pursing her lips for a moment, she wondered briefly what she should say, though she kept her tone low for the obvious reasons. ]
Listen. I think it’s clear enough to you that I’m not a normal woman, given that your entire Dracula bit didn’t scare me, so would you trust me if I said that it wouldn’t hurt me in the least to do you a favor?
[He snorts at that, and he’s grinning again, baring fangs and gums.]
I haven’t met many women that can happily deal with having their throats ripped out by a hungry vampire, I have to say.
+dearsspidey
[He rolls his eyes and crosses his arms over his chest.] Fine, follow me all you want, you’re going to be bored rather quickly.
Let’s hope so, otherwise it means you’re up to somethin’ you shouldn’t be.”
Don’t you have goblins to stop or blondes to save rather than harass me?
mxrbius
“We’ve been friends a long time, Morbius…but if you try and stick me with that needle, I’ll slug you.”,
“Jack, please,” he says, arching an eyebrow. “If I was going to stab you, you’d never see me coming.”
You didn’t think–?!
[She cuts herself off, mouth snapping shut, eyes going cold as she glares at him.]
You know what? I don’t know what I want from you, either, but whatever it is, it’s apparently too fucking much.
[She turns sharply and starts to walk off.]
Wanda-!
[He lets out a frustrated growl, running a hand through his hair and moving to follow her.]
I said I was sorry and I am. I was selfish, and I didn’t think. If you want to leave I’m not going to stop you, I don’t blame you for not wanting to put up with this. With me.
No one ever does.
[Mike’s eyelids flutter a little, and he lets out a short sigh of annoyance while rubbing at the bridge of his nose.]
I thought I had a cure, Wanda. I had to…find out. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you, but I couldn’t delay going after this.
You couldn’t delay, sure, I get that. What I don’t get is, you couldn’t shoot me a text? Saying “gone 2 find cure, bbl”?
[He rolls his eyes, dropping his hand and shifting his weight.]
I didn’t think of it, okay? I don’t know what you want from me, I’m sorry.
+photographicreflexes
Lots of people have ‘pretty much’ been Avengers. Doesn’t mean they were good people.
You don’t have to tell me that. I know better than anyone what an asshole Moon Knight is, but all’s I’m saying is that being an Avenger commands a certain amount of respect.
Maybe in some people’s minds. But not mine. I’ve seen what the Avengers don’t do, the way they leave certain people to deal with the fallout of their enemies and their battles without help.
mxrbius started following you
Alright, mush- no funny business. I’m willing to give you the benefit of the doubt on account of a couple of good mates of mine are vamps, but if I see you eyeing up my jugular I’m going to bloody slot you. Clear?
Understandable. Although, I’m not your average vampire, but I suppose that’s neither here nor there.
Oh, aye? What would you define as “average”?
I was made with science, not supernatural interference.
+hraunwyf
[ One delicate eyebrow raises—Loki knows it’s bold of her to flip her hair back over one shoulder and expose her throat to him, and to say what she does, but they both happen nonetheless. ]
I can help, if you want.
[He raises his eyebrows at her, and steps back even farther. The sight of her exposed neck causes the hunger to flare even more, and there’s a pulsing in his temples.]
No.
I-I can’t.
+dearsspidey
I can assure you that if I was up to something, there’s be a lot more dead bodies strewn about.
Right, ‘cause that’s gonna make me want to leave you alone….
[He rolls his eyes and crosses his arms over his chest.] Fine, follow me all you want, you’re going to be bored rather quickly.