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vance’s powers were being in use, as he meditate over the livingroom’s space, he hovered thanks to a gravitational field that kept him opposite to the floor, the focus aimed to feel the space’s current status. it was so different from his own time where things were more stable and open. now there was just war after war, and more importantly, nothing he could do would fix anything for humanity had no intervention rights as of yet. 

he was so in that moon of jupiter that he wasn’t feeling someone was approaching him.

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“That was a fucking horrible day.” The doctor sighed as he closed the door behind him. Wells dropped his bag on the floor, rounding the corner to see the other. He kind of relaxed a bit at just the sight of them. There was blood splattered on his scrubs and his curls looked like they had really been worked through by nervous fingers. “Wanna fuck? I need a good fuck.” He was just being honest as he looked at the other man. He was craving it, wanting to just forget the day and focus on them. 

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[ 🕷 ] ━━ Don't freak out. Whatever you do don't freak out. Peter had to remind himself that he was now an Avenger and not some kid from Queens. He had been elated to find out that he'd been appointed as Thor's partner for a mission. It took him all of ten minutes to stop being excited about this fact. Now he was on his way to meet him and he couldn't have been more nervous. There he was. Thor Odinson in all of his glory. Peter was upon him in a flash while stars filled his vision. So much for being cool. "Thor! I'm such a huge fan of yours, you have no idea." He latched onto the man, holding one of his impossibly thick arms. "I've looked up to you since I was a fetus! Oh god, this can't be happening! But here we are! I'm your partner and you're here." He chirped, looking up at Thor with a smile so wide it nearly engulfed his face. "When we get back can I have an autograph, please?!"

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Caught in Action

Finding warrior souls to guide into Valhalla was moee difficult than in times past. There were soldiers who had no honor and civilians who could die in moments of sacrifice after years of cowardice. It was oddly ironic. A military spy ding in the park drom a heart attack. His Matthias's pendant began to glow as the soul emerged from the body. "You have no lived a perfect life but one filled with both courage an honor. That is the way of the warrior. May you now go and find your place in Valhalla." Soon enough, the sould departed, though he tensed up at the sight of someone watching him. "I didn't cause his death if thats what you're thinking. I merely helped him on his way, as is my duty."

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@contvmacious​ / Human Torch & Benji

One second he was tied to a chair with a dozen or so man around him, the next a fiery blaze flew through the window, glass shattering all over the place. What followed was gunshots a plently (all missing) then what seemed to be a reign of fire shooting down from the sky and striking each and every man out, all except for Benji, luckily. The blaze that flew through the window only minutes before seemed to suddenly float in front of him, closing his eyes Benji expected the worst because of course, it would go from bad to worst, yet unexpectedly the man seemed to step behind him and unbound him. His eyes fluttered open, now revealing a normal looking human, "W-what are you?" his words spewing out before he could even think. "I mean thank you" he stood up, his hands fixated on rope marks on his wrist as his gaze locked with the hero, a very handsome hero at that, god Benji could already feel a crush developing.

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“How is the vodka running out of your system? Good enough?” Calvin asked as he walked through the common room, before he dropped over the couch, legs crossed, and bowl of cereals in his hand, from which he was eating.

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small towel wrapped and folded around his intimacy, peter was handing from the ceiling, legs crossed around the web he was being held from. “don’t judge me, i just took a shower, and i like to dry in the sun, like clothes.”

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Since Jake really likes emotional sex, I feel like he's the type to not shy away from moaning in bed and that he might sound different when he's topping and bottoming.

@contvmacious || let’s talk abt nsfw headcanons

This is super duper accurate. Jake has pretty much always been an open book in most respects, going so far as to mention more private insecurities and emotions candidly (i.e. his daddy issues) – even though they’re usually diluted with humor. This openness continues into the boudoir. He’d be quiet if he could, but everything he feels is just… so intense. 

And he does make different sounds depending on who is pitching and who is catching. When he’s on top, his noises are deeper – more traditionally masculine. When he’s bottoming, he’s louder and his voice is higher. He loses his filter, too.