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send me a 😍 and i’ll find a picture of your muse’s faceclaim that i really like
@backwardsxinxheels
ヾ(⌐■_■)ノ♪: what are your favorite band(s)/artist(s)?
@backwardsxinxheels
// Mun’s favorite bands are Maroon 5, Big Band, Shinee, Shinhwa, 30 seconds to Mars, Lady Gaga, Frank Sinatra, Taylor Swift, The Temptations. Lots of different Bands.
📂- for the new OC's!
Send “📂“ for a random yet completely useless headcanon I have
Max
Max keeps a journal and writes in it every day. She knows most Watchers keep journals but not Slayers and she wants to change that trend; even if she is the only Slayer to do so.
Sidney
Sidney still has a plush Marshmallow Man, just like the one the Ghostbusters had to face the first time they saved New York.
"Surely, Captain America can take a break on his birthday, can't he?" she teased.
@backwardsxinxheels sent this for Steve’s bday 2016//aka mun needs to check messages more often
“You know the bad guys and the guys with no common sense aren’t gonna stop their evil schemes today, Pegs.” As much as he would have loved to take a day off, not because it’s his birthday this time, it’s because he wants to spend more time with Peggy. He gave her a weak, apologetic smile. “I’ll make it up when we get back.” His tone regained its confidence as he leaned in to give her a kiss.
"You do know I don't actually have a firearm on me at the moment. You don't have to worry about me testing out your shield," Peggy smirked faintly.
“Just ‘cause you don’t have a gun doesn’t mean you’re not dangerous,” Steve said, no shortage of admiration in the sentiment, despite the fact that it was meant to be grudging. He shifted a little closer, a small smile on his lips. “So am I not in trouble then?”
"Hey baby"
Steve was trying to finish the battle plan for his team but found himself starring right at Peggy who seemed to be acting more sexy than usual. He had no clue what to think besides the fact that he liked what he saw but he knew he couldn’t stop what he was doing. This plan was very important to the team and he didn’t want to let them down.
“I think we found the solution to end every war.” He smirked, trying to put his focus back on his work and failing miserably.
@backwardsxinxheels
“First, I’d lock the door to Thompson’s office. I’d strip down until all that was left were my undergarments, my heels, and my garter holster. I’d order you to sit in the desk chair (yes, because, for once you’re going to take MY orders), and I’d saunter over. I’d straddle your waist and press your face into my bosom. Your hands will be at my waist (and they are not stray from there, or I will stop altogether, and if you think I am joking Steve Grant Rogers, just try me), as I rut and grind against your groin, until I feel you grow with need, almost desperate for more. My hands unbuckle your belt before undoing your pants, and I reach in, curling my fingers around the base of your manhood, stroking your shaft up and down. That’s it. I want to make you hungry for me. I want to hear how badly you want me, Steve. And once I’m sure of your desire, I want you to take me. Take me right here. Clear away the top of his desk. Lie me down on my back and take me right now, Steve. That’s it… That’s it, darling. Show me how much you’ve missed me, how much you need me, how badly you need to be inside me. Don’t hold back. It will be messy, it will be loud. And don’t you dare hold back. Keep going until we’ve both reached that peak, and you erupt inside me… It will be so divine, and once our bodies are spent, help me up and help me get dressed. We can shower and sleep when we get home.”
“…Oh, and darling?… Do keep the uniform on.”
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“Wow, Peggy. I don’t know what to say.” The Captain’s jaw did hit the floor.
“...You mean my dress uniform, or the Captain America uniform, with the wingcap?”
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Steve was still in uniform and had just got back from a mission in which he just lost his best friend. Seeing Peggy, she was the only person he trusted besides Bucky and really just needed some comfort. He approached her and pulled her into a hug, without saying a word. Honestly, he just wanted to hide the painful look on his face as he kept flashing back to the moment when he saw Bucky fall.