* EAT MY FREAKING DUST

I'M FIRED UP & TIRED OF THE WAY THAT THINGS HAVE BEEN. 616 based quicksilver. by maxi. ( temp. theme )

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heyo! not dead just busy w/ work and school and also the fact that i have hardly no access to my desktop anymore! will be back soon!

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strikethunder:

           ❝  good. when you get a heart attack and fall over, i won’t have to deal with your bullshit anymore.  ❞          brandon’s normally pretty rude, but pietro gets a special sort of rude from him. it’s the kind that’s been carefully crafted and curated over years of butting heads, and he serves it on a silver platter, garnished and all.        ❝  i’m disappointed you’re here now. just when i think i’ve cut you loose you show right back up.  ❞

       there’s nearly a hint of pride that shows on his face at brandon’s attitude but he manages to keep it down long enough to fire back.  “ could have fooled me. ”  there’s a smile that edges at the corner of pietro’s mouth. he’s doing what he does best now: pushing buttons.  “ you seem a bit touchy about the fact i’ve been gone so long. you didn’t miss me even a little bit? ”

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strikethunder:

       @quickslver.

     ❝  wow. first time you’ve graced me with your presence in what— six months? not that i’m counting, anyway. could be a year. fuck if i know.  ❞      is there a little bit of salt in his tone? oh, just slightly. he’s glad that it’s noticed.     ❝  what do you want, pietro?  ❞

      “ i can literally feel my blood pressure rising from all the salt in the air now. ”  he smacks his lips some to add to the dramatics. it’s amazing how either of them can hold a decent conversation when they’re both so... them.  “ are you disappointed i didn’t visit earlier? ” 

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thundror:

     All Thor is hearing is a lot of talk with no solution. He just wants to get this done, and Pietro is standing between him and that goal. His hard look doesn’t ease any, but at least he makes no moves either this way or that. For now, anyway. 

     ‘ I am not hearing your better plan in any of this. ’ 

     “ sheesh, give me a sec. ”  he earns himself a hearty pat on the shoulder that’s pulled back before pietro has time to lose the very hand used to do so.  “ i say we flank around the side there. ”  he twists thor in the direction he points.  “ they won’t see it coming obviously. we’ll manage to circle behind them and bam! we’ll be right on their toes before they can even smell us. ”

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henlo i just remembered monday is an excuse to show y’all my face

ya get my two latest faves featuring Too Much make up and No Make Up At All

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bowvenger:

     blue eyes fill with a look of faux hurt, hand immediately laying on his chest, over where his heart was. jaw went slack,   &   he added to it with a few steps backward as if the words had psychically pushed him.     ❝     — i’m a ten   &   a half, i know. its alright, i don’t mind being half better.     ❞

     “ you sure are good at getting your hopes up, aren’t you? ”  he almost mocks clint’s dramatics but it takes half a second for him to realize how that can back fire in his face. pietro’s the last person to complain about such things.  “ you’re a five. at most. ”

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💪 💪 💪 💪

     “ thor please put a shirt on you’re making me dehydrated. ”

[joshholloway]

Thor + being very attractive in Thor: Ragnarok

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bowvenger:

    ❝     listen, i’m telling you !     ❞     cue his outstretched arms to the paused movie on the tv, exaggerating waving toward it.     ❝     me   &   this guy, we could be twins ! if they wanted me to be in the new blade runner movie, they could have just asked ! i would’ve said yeah !     ❞

     open

      “ eesh, ”  it’s the only sound that he manages to get out as he glances between clint and the screen. he pulls a bit of a face and shrugs.  “ i just don’t see it. i mean, he’s clearly a ten and you’re -- ”  his hands wavers.  “ i’ll spare your ego that crippling blow. ”

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@thundror  /  cont.

       “ hey, buddy, relax. ”  pietro pulls back a step, hands raised at thor’s look.  “ hear me out, yeah? as much as i love just running into trouble with no regard for my own life, ”  his hands move to his chest now as he speaks.  “ i kind of don’t wanna do that today. i’ve got lunch plans! ”

[earthshakcr]

we call ships ‘she.’  we call our war machines ‘women.’ we compare women to black widows and vipers.  &  you’re going to tell me it’s not ‘lady-like’ to scream,  to take up space,  to fight and demand respect  &  do whatever the hell i want.  you’ve looked at nuclear bombs &  been so in awe that you could only name them after women.

                     DON’T TRY TO DOWN PLAY MY POWER.(x)

ind. quake                                                                                                             loved by kati

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nexusbeing:

❛are the dramatics absolutely necessary?❜   her eyes cut to him. if looks could kill.   ❛ before you answer – don’t. i was being facetious.❜

     he opens his mouth seconds before she tells him not to. instead his hands raise in a moment of defense.  “ these are my good shoes too. ”

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OPEN TO MUTUALS.

        “ i’d honestly rather eat my own shoe than be a part of anything you just said to me. ”  a beat.  “ i need the fiber anyways. ”

[mattelektras]

avenger? what avenger did you—?

[frankpritch]

K.FLAY LIFE AS A DOG SENTENCE MEME.

feel free to change things as you please!

EVERYONE I KNOW.

everyone i know is sad.

everyone i know’s got plans.

call my phone if you’re feeling lonely.

i’m not anyone’s one and only.

write me back if you’re feeling empty.

i like the rules, i don’t like pretending i’m bad.

come around if you’re feeling frightened.

MAKE ME FADE.

don’t think i’ve been this nervous with a cold drink in my two hands.

all I think about is you constantly, that’s the hard part.

static on the line, i hear it all the time.

found myself waking in the same clothes.

waiting for the call to come, who could say it was easy.

sad about the bad i’ve done, on my grave, please believe me.

CAN’T SLEEP.

please calm the fuck down.

my mother told me that the world has got its plans. i wanna hold ‘em ‘til they burn right through my hands.

don’t ask me questions cause i’m tired of confessing.

maybe I’ve been freaking out, moving quick, burning the wick at both ends.

screaming loud, stupid shit, scaring all of my old friends.

i love you so much, i’m staying here all night.

WISHING IT WAS YOU.

i’ve got something on my mind

but all i do is miss you.

i can’t move, i can’t eat or sleep.

i’m doomed, it’s not fun for me.

maybe i’m just selfish.

look me in the eyes and say you never felt it.

i don’t need a wedding, let’s stay home instead.

Keep reading

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worldwell:

        ‘ Yeah, you wish. ’ Fuck knows why Eggsy is even trying to hide it. Pietro gets under his skin, there’s no getting away from it. It’s one of his natural talents or whatever. Maybe admitting to that just feels a little bit too much like letting him win though, you know? Eggsy’s not about that. ‘ The fuck you want? ’ 

      “ bit of a stick up your ass. ”  still, he’s getting a reaction out of his poking so it just urges pietro to continue.  “ a lot of things. ”  there’s a roll of his shoulders and in a blink of the eye, pietro is now standing on the other side of eggsy.  “ but from you specifically? i don’t know. let’s call it me being bored and looking for some entertainment. ”

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@biirdbone  /  call.

       “ i totally did not eat that cupcake, i don’t know what you’re talking about. ”  the small patch of icing on the corner of his mouth says otherwise.