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I'm listening to malevolent because of you and I just finished The King and had to keep myself from crying while I was at work
Oh god The King made me like openly sob, stay strong soldier… literally one of the most episodes ever, if I think about it too long I feel like im being gutted. Fucking. The. The.
AUUUUUGH
Fuck imperialism
Fuck military
Fuck yeah magneto
Fuch yeah James McAvoy
✊ fuck yeah james mcavoy 😔
“Aw coffee, no”
Clint Barton being a human disaster who drinks straight from the coffee pot
I had a CapWolf idea out of AvAc game, where when Steve turns hes pretty much a big puppy and doesn't remember what happens, Tony finds him transformed and takes care of him and plays cause shitty childhood, never had a pet, but makes sure Cap is back in his room and leaves when he changes back to normal so Steve doesn't know and they go back to bitter rivals during the day. CapWolf then always goes looking for Tony to play. (Insert wolfdick smutt somewhere cause I am that person)
Aww that’s cute. I can’t wait for the scene when Steve finds out hahaha!
Aren’t we all that person ;)
Your little stony comics are so fun, just whenever you draw Tony in general is super cute. I've been seeing so many creators fall out fandom and deleting everything for a clean slate. I would miss you if you left, and I will forever cherish the faun Tony you drew for me ♡
Thank you. I won’t actually be deleting anything I just don’t want to engage in this fandom anymore at the moment. Not from lack of love for the original source. I’ll still post about marvel in general and shipping I just don’t feel like my fanart has the engagement that I want and I kind of want to do other things. Tumblr doesn’t help that when I DO post something or I want to talk openly about things there’s no way for me to see or reply to replies.
They completely ripped away the easiest way to engage with people about it. That coupled with feeling like I’m dealing with diminished returns on posting anything at all, let alone stevetony stuff, on TOP of burnout just kinda killed my wanting to engage.
I’ll probably still post things here and there on twitter I’m just extremely tired.
What if...swole spider-man, tiny deadpool?
Street tacos will give you weird dreams.
Please give us more of office daddy Victor ♡
This has actually spiralled into a fic so it’s all here underneath one place.
I hope you enjoy! <3
DP drags Peter into a chupacabra hunt.
“Wade… why are we in Brooklyn?”
“Shh!” Deadpool waved his hand at Spider-Man to shush him. “It might hear you!”
Spidey rolled his eyes, and glanced around the small park they were in. Lurking in the bushes. Like a couple of serious creepers. “Still don’t know what ‘it’ is. You have not yet deigned to enlighten me.”
Deadpool whirled and pressed his fingers over Spidey’s mouth. “It. might. hear. You.”
To which Spidey did his best to bite Deadpool’s fingers through his mask. It didn’t work very well, and he was left with a damp mask. But he’d made his point, and that was what mattered.
“All right. If it might hear me, I’ll just leave.” Spider-Man started to stand up, and Deadpool gave a little squeak of alarm before snapping a hand around his wrist. He sighed. “Then tell me what we’re looking for. Right now.”
“Okay, okay. It’s…” Deadpool looked left, looked right, and pulled Spidey in close, crooking his finger conspiratorially. Spidey sighed again but complied, and when his ear was close to Deadpool’s mouth, the merc whispered.
“El chupacabra.”
“Are you fucking kidding me.”
“No!” Deadpool dragged Spider-Man back deeper into the bushes. Noises of rustling and complaint erupted from within.
“Ow! Wade!”
“It lurks in the shadows!”
“No, Wade. We are lurking in the shadows. There are children about. I don’t want to give Jonah any more reason to hate me.”
“No no no! If we catch it, we’ll be heroes!”
Spidey rubbed the bridge of his nose through his mask, settling his butt down in the shaved bark under the bush. “Why on earth do you think there’s a chupacabra… in a park… in Brooklyn.”
Deadpool turned to him, his gaze serious through the mask. “There was a video on YouTube.”
Throwing his hands up, Spidey stood and stalked away from the bush. “That’s it. I’m done.”
“But! Chupacabra!”
“Nope!” Spider-Man lifted an arm to squirt out a webline to the nearest building.
“The legendary goat sucker!”
“Bye, Wade!”
