#cue the

[viktor-ian]

We need more jealous Jayce in this ship, and by god, if I have to do it myself, I just might!!!!

[foolish-mother-ive-already-falln]

Will, Nico, Bianca, Lou Ellen, Cecil, and Kayla went out exploring abandoned buildings

(And probably testing ghost equipment to see if it ACTUALLY works)

Will found this and thought it was funny

Nico is taking the picture

Original picture

Oh Noah finnce, my beloved

[emcon-imagines]

“NATASHA GETTING SO MAD AT YOU THAT SHE STARTS YELLING IN RUSSIAN AND YOU FINDING IT HOT (MARVEL)”

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You knocked on the doorframe to announce your entrance, hours late, covered in blood, mostly your own, having been MIA for the entire evening. It wasn’t your fault, or so you believed. You felt that you had to take your chances going after the scientist that escaped, even if it meant risking your life and the team’s to do so.

Natasha turned from where she was talking with Bruce, her eyes widening and her head tilting slowly when she saw you. “Well, look who decided to show up,” she said in a low voice, and somehow, that was scarier than her immediately berating you.  The other Avengers seemed to take this as their cue to leave, and you were left alone with Natasha.

“I’m sorry,” you managed. “Look, I--”

“What were you thinking?” she asked. “You jeopardized the whole mission, turned off your comm, we needed you here and you weren’t here.” She never yelled, her anger was always carefully measured, tightly packed into a punch where it hurt the most, and that was always worse. “I needed you here, and you weren’t here.” Her jaw was clenched as she studied the mess you were. “Are you hurt?”

You shook your head, unable to reply. 

“Мудак,” she said sharply, shaking her head, and when your eyes widened, she rolled her own. “I know you can understand me, asshole,” she continued in Russian, her voice finally raised as she backed you into the wall, eyeing her gauntlet, as if she were considering just knocking you out and dealing with you later. “When are you going to start taking this team seriously?” Now her voiced was raised, but even as you struggled to find your words, you couldn’t help the feeling of warmth deep in your stomach that rose and crept into your cheeks. 

The spy noticed, too, especially as your pupils dilated, and she sighed, exasperated. “You’re unbelievable, you know that L/N?” she said, taking a step back.

 “It’s not my fault you started with the Russian,” you protested, trying hard not to smile as the tension broke. 

The corner of Natasha’s mouth quirked slightly upward. “Yeah? You still need to pay for nearly botching the mission.”

[spending-life-pretending]

Iphigenia in Aulis

“He did not wear his scarlet coat

For blood and wine are red,

And blood and wine were on his hands

When they found him with the dead,

The poor dead woman whom he loved,

And murdered in her bed.”

Penny Dreadful, Game of Thrones, and Avengers: Infinity War paired with Oscar Wilde’s “The Ballad of Reading Gaol”

[roadlesswandered]

y’all really out here still stanning sc*rjo when she has the emotional range of belly button lint

tragic

[divues]

just    know    mister    wood    loses    20    years    of    life    whenever    sb    makes    a    ' climb    you    like    a    tree '    joke    to    him

[serifufu]

mom, 2 days prior: lets talk right when u need to go to school

me: i cant i gotta go t oschool

mom: : (

mom, today: why do you wake up so early??? what the fuck do u need all this time for

me:....