#mindfcllofmadness

[gcdlytricks]

@mindfcllofmadness || continued

loki chuckled, arms behind his back as he watches the other with a smirk "of course.. you mortals makes the most interesting contraption to spice up your bedroom fun." he stands and walks by the other "besides.. i have yet to see you lose concentration and i would like to see you lose it in front of everyone..~"

[kingcrossbones]

[text]: do you hate me?

from Bucky, to Brock 🖤

[text] ????

[text] What's this about?

[text] Also no. I don't think I can ever hate you. No matter what you do.

[voluntadfuerte]

@mindfcllofmadness | m/m & m/f gif smut starters pt. 1 | accepting

12M/F

Bucky didn't think he would have a shot at normalcy after his past. But it felt completly normal to be with Natasha. She was laying on her bed, legs spread, inviting him in. His head between her legs, eating her while his flesh hand was playing with her breast. Her hand in his hair, pulling towards her, was teling how much she had pleasure. That and the moans escaping her lips. Bucky was not going to stop for any reason. She taste so good and he wanted to hear more of her moans.

[steven-g-rogers]

// closed starter for @mindfcllofmadness

Steve pulled his bike up at the block of apartments he’d been calling home for the past five years.  The street was much more chaotic than usual, but that was to be expected.  Having the population suddenly more than doubled.  Things were chaotic everywhere.  People were showing up in homes they used to own only to find them with new residents.  Kids who had lost there parents and had been adopted by new ones, suddenly had their original parents back.  It was messy and chaotic and people were having very mixed reactions to whether it should have happened or not.

But Steve had to believe he’d done the right thing.  He had to believe that after everything they’d given to undo what Thanos had done, He had to.

And as Bucky pulled up his bike next to Steve’s, there was the biggest sign of them all.  After all these years - a whole century - of fighting both physically and with societal expectations of who they were supposed to be, of the loss, and grief, the torture, the trauma of all the things that had happened to them, been done to them, here they were finally together.  Finally having admitted that the only place they wanted to be was with each other.

They had earned this.  They had given up everything, again and again.  They had lost each other, come back together, lost each other again, so many times that Steve had come to believe that that was all there was to define them.  But no.  Finally whatever it was that Steve had needed to give him himself had been given, and they were here, in the borough they’d grown up, finally getting to stop and be.

Steve approached Bucky as the man got off his bike.  “We might need to think about garaging these for a while,” he said.  “Looks like there’s still some looting going on.”

He’d do his best to help settle things back down again, but right now, they were home, and they were going to take a moment for themselves.  He offered Bucky his hand, still a little nervous about PDA but determined to stop letting what other people expected from him define him anymore.  “Come on, let me show you the apartment.”

He took Bucky’s hand and led him upstairs to his apartment.  The time heist had kept him away for a while, and the fact he’d left without tidying up or doing the dishes was a little on the mortifying side.  It was a modest space.  One bedroom, a combined living, dining and kitchen space.  There’s an alcove with a desk that’s covered in bills, papers, and half finished sketches.  He’s put up some art, sketches of motorcycle parts and a photo of Manhattan taken from Brooklyn in the 1930s.

“Welcome home, Bucky,” he said.  “I’ll - uh - try and tidy up.  Make yourself at home.”

[liigamentum]

Starter | Muse: Ultron

"... Well, look at who has decided to show up." Red optics zeroed in on the other, and there wasn't really a shred of disgust on his metallic features. He was more amused than anything, but was playing off as bitter annoyance. "Captain America..." He drawled, gesturing broadly and aimlessly as he toyed with the title.

"It's been some time, hasn't it. A few years, if I'm not mistaken." He took a few steps forward, wanting to get a closer view of the near-impenetrable man. "And look at you! Such resilience still burns in your expression. Come to save your little friend?" Yes, he really did have the famous Winter Soldier concealed somewhere in this facility. All of it was just to lure this one here, and it worked out way too perfectly.

@mindfcllofmadness

[kaecticmess]

Shippy Memes

@mindfcllofmadness asked: "Would you hit me if I kissed you?" [ from Steve ]

tony raised a brow "..why would you kiss me?"

[voluntadfuerte]

@mindfcllofmadness | crawling into bed | accepting

send 🛏️ for my  muse’s reaction to yours crawling into bed with them

There were enough bedroom in all of the tower for all of the Avengers. Even spare ones for when their friends would come. He tried to be welcoming. So by all account, Steve should've been in his own room. But for some reason, Steve went to his bedroom. Well, not for no reason. Tony did tease him earlier that day that if Steve felt alone, he could always come to his room and keep him company. Tony never expected for Steve to actually show up, considering it wasn't the first time he had made such a tease. But he wasn't going to let that opportunity go. So when he felt Steve joining him, Tony wrapped his arms around Steve, pressed his lips on Steve's neck, kissing it. Tony's hands pushing at the hem of Steve's shirt, fingers trailing on perfect abs. "This isn't the first time I propositioned you. Why tonight?" he asked between kisses on Steve's neck.

[kingcrossbones]

“I remember making you eat dirt the last time we met.” 

From Steve to Brock. 💙

"Ain't you cute. Sure, go on brag all you want but I put up a good fight considering I ain't all pumped up with that serum of yours," he crossed his arms above his broad chest and grinned.