#bob thunderbolts

[raiden-yomi]

Everyone in full battlesuits.

Also Bob : Just Pajamas with socks & flip-flops … 😅

They reveal full Bob’s costumes in D23 🔥

Same costumes in Avengers : Doomsday trailer & Thunderbolts* end credit scene ‼️

This is so cute ❤️

[keira-draws]

"i don't get run down, cause i know that i got you guys...never know the deal between here and goodbye"

[mossfernslvt]

bob: is it possible to throw up an organ?

john: like a piano??

[summery-bat]

never really thought about bob saying "there is no death here it only gets worse" did he atempted?

[raiden-yomi]

Aren’t you tired of fighting…Let me help you.

This is my Brown-haired Sentry fanart … he is so cute ❤️

Can’t waiting for his role in Doomsday 👀

[fritzluvzu]

[hyperfixationsgobrr]

Bob Reynolds aka The Sentry that knew you were the one for him the moment he saw you. You were also a thunderbolt. Tou used to work as an assassin for hire until Valentina found you.

You were a bit jaded, but Bob didnt particularly mind. At least he always knew you were being honest.

When the void hit, you stayed through it. On late nights where Bob couldnt close his eyes, you stayed through it. You stayed for his low days and his high days. 

Bob loved to cook for you, you often forgot to eat, spending your days on a shooting range instead. Always improving your aim.

One day, Valentina approached Bob with a tight smile that Bob had come to recognize as the smile she wore when she needed something.

"Hello Robert! You doing okay?" Valentina spoke to Bob as if he were a dog. He hated it.

"Just fine, thanks." Bob tried to keep some sort of politeness. Not that she deserved it.

"Well that's amazing because I need you to go do an interview." 

"When?" Bob hated interviews, hated when people he didnt know poked and proved at his mind.

"Tommorow, you'll be on your own but you can bring your little..." Valentina vaugly waved her hand. "Friend."

At the interview, Bob wore a blue suit with golden lining. It was too tight around his arms. He sat in a scratchy chair in a fake office with cameras on his every angle, infront of him sat a woman that wore red everything and had too white teeth. It unnerved Bob.

The interview was going normal, uncomfortable but normal. 

"And your relationship with the assasin?" The woman smiled. 

"Oh yeah...they're great, I'd do anything for them." Bob grinned, he wpuld take any chance to speak of you.

"Yes? A bit rude, no?" The woman cocked her head.

"They're just careful, if you did what they did I think you would be too." Bob bristles, who the hell was this woman to judge you?

"And are they in danger? Being in a relationship with you and all?" Bob took a breath. He had trained with Valentina for this question.

"Yes. Im safe. I can control the void just fine, and even on a bad night, they know how-" The woman cut in with a smirk.

"That's not what I was referring to."

"Sorry?"

"Well your father was heavily abusive, yes?" Bob didnt like the direction this was heading.

"Yes." He gritted.

"And you know what they say...Once an angry man in the house, always an angry man in the house." Bob blinked rapidly, his heartbeat picking up.

"I-..."

Bob answered the question. He wasn't sure what he said because his ears rang so loud and the void screamed in his mind to kill the woman.

The interview passed in a blur. Bob was already sure he would be yelled at when he got home.

Were you safe with him? Bob had never yelled at you, never hurt you on purpose, but then again, his own father was decent for a while before the alcohol. Maybe Bob was hurting you and he didnt even know it. 

Maybe he was like his father.

When Bob slumped out of the car and into the building, you were in the common room, reading a book on the history of guns.

"Bob. How was the interview?" You set you book down and stood. You walked over to Bob smiling. 

"Fine." Bob tried his best to conceal the war that had been waged inside him.

"Fine?" You cocked your head.

"I dont know, just...Just fine." Bob brushed past you.

"Bob, if something happened you can tell me." Yiu reached out for Bob's wrist

"Nothing happened." He shook you off.

"That's bullshit and we both know it." You pushed back, following behind Bob.

"Can you just stop asking?! I told you nothing happened!" He snapped at you, his voice raised. His arm raised in the air. You didnt flinch at all, keeping eye contact.

"...you dont get to talk to me like that." Your voice was cold.

"I didnt mean-...I just-...I need to be alone." Maybe the woman was right, maybe he was like his father. Bob spared tou a last glance before rushing away.

"Ill check on you in an hour." You called.

When you entered Bob's room and hour later, he sat on the floor, stripped down to his undershirt and boxers. His fingertips were black and the room was freezing. 

"Im so sorry, I didnt-" He hiccuped.

"I know you didnt mean it. Are you ready to talk, though?" You spoke softly, sitting next to him.

"She compared me to my dad, all that angry man shit." The darkness crept higher.

"Bob you are nothing like him. You know it and I know it." You took Bob's hand in your own, pressing a soft kiss to his knuckles.

"But what if I am? I mean- just today I yelled at you!" The black spread more, his voice began to strain.

"That's true. It wasn't the right thing to do, yelling at me, but that's not all on you. I was pushing too hard." You admitted

Bob chuckled but it quickly turned to a sob, he pressed his head to your chest. Your fingers carded through his hair. 

You watched the darkness fade.