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[jacobseresins]

this is sam, my other partner.

for the wonderful @highwarlockkareena​, happy birthday!! 🎉

[instadanjlevys]

is this discourse still going on lmao i love it

i thought it had stopped but it started again fdgfdgdfhshd  

[rosecoloredmac]

oh man please writebrucenat + 13 for the fic meme, Macenzie!!

Thank you :D I hope you like it! 

“It’s quiet,” Natasha commented.

Bruce looked away from the cupboard he was searching through to look over at her. From her seat at the small kitchen table, Natasha looked out the the floor to ceiling window to the city below. Somehow the had remained standing through all the chaos and that’s where they chose to rest in the aftermath.

“Don’t jinx it,” Bruce said, only half joking. His senses were still on high alert, and a part of him expected the calm they found themselves in to shatter at any moment. He could guess Natasha felt the same. 

Natasha turned and met his eyes a soft smile on her lips, that didn’t quite meet her eyes.

“It’s nice,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper as if speaking too loud would be enough the break the peace. 

Bruce nodded as his fingers finally brushed over the elusive box of tea he’d been searching for. He went to work preparing the mugs of tea, sneaking glance across the room as he did. 

Natasha had gone back to staring out the window. Her posture was relaxed, leaned against the back of the chair with her arms crossed loosely over her stomach, but her eyebrows were drawn together and she nibbled at her bottom lip.

He scooped a spoonful of sugar into her mug and added a little milk to his before picking up both mug and carrying them both over to the table.

“Thank you,” she said when he set her’s down in front of her.

Bruce sat down across from her and took a sip of his tea.

“What’s on your mind?” he asked after a few moments of silence.

Natasha sighed and spun her mug around a few times as she looked at Bruce. “What now?”

“What do you mean?” Bruce asked, his eyebrow furrowed in confusion.

“I mean,” she said her gaze drifting out the window again. “What do we do now?” 

Bruce set his mug down and leaned closer, tentatively reaching out run his finger along her knuckles in what he hoped was a soothing manner.

“What do you want to do?” he asked.

“I don’t know,” she answered after another long silence.

“Well,” he said. “I know what I want to do.”

“Oh yeah?” she asked, her eyebrows raised.

Bruce nodded. “This whole world saving thing is getting a little tough on my joints. Retirement sounds pretty good to me,” he told her without hesitation. He’d thought about it after he and Thor returned from Asgard, but then Thanos showed up and threw a wrench into that plan.

“You could do that? Just walk away?” she asked.

“I think we’ve done enough to deserve a chance at a quiet life.”

Natasha looked down at her mug and lifted it to take a slow sip. When she set the mug down again she spoke.

“I’m not so sure.”

“Natasha,” he said and waited for her to look at him. “You’ve done more than enough.”

Natasha sucked in a deep breath and let it out slowly. “I know,” she said, with conviction. “You think I’m cut out for the domestic life in the suburbs?”

“Only one way to find out,” he said, the corners of his mouth quirking up into a small smile.

Natasha smirked and reached out to take Bruce’s hand. “What do you say we run with this?”

“I say it’s about damn time.”

[alecsimon]

so ur sherlock holmelle, christian balelle, and matthelle daddario ???? *insert so what is the truth gif here*

i am sherlock holmelle by day, batman by night, and matthelle daddario all the time

👀

[modernsound]

👻!!

👻: have you ever seen a ghost? yes!! my first experience w ghosts was when i was abt 15 and i was at the elementary school by my house with my friend, when we were leaving we stopped by the main entrance to get our stuff together and the covered porch area outside was just pitch black, u couldnt see Anything even with the lights inside on and the street lights near it, and when we looked down the hall there was just like half a person hovering a few feet away and we both just sprinted back to my house. the next time has been basically everything that’s been happening since my step dad died in january, things move all the time, i hear random steps, the dishwasher turns on, snacks go missing, the doors open and unlock in the house and the front door opens a lot when we come home, and the other day i saw a shadow moving down the hall and straight into his and my moms bedroom so thats wild

[gaelgarcia]

top 6 directors?

1. Alejandro González Iñárritu2. Alfonso Cuarón3. Guillermo del Toro4. Pablo Larraín5. Wes Anderson6. Barry Jenkins (he deserves to be here)

Ask me my “TOP 6” anything!

[chiliconsharls]

63 & 74?

63. First concert? -- lmao Belinda’s first concert (she’s a mexican singer who started reeeeally young); i was like 12 or something

74. What is your favorite book? -- ehhh, probably The Perks Of Being A Wallflower, but mostly cause of the poem

send me a number

[instadanjlevys]

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i think we can all agree this is the best anon tbh