#sxmbol

[ironsguilt]

@sxmbol said   *✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ     “I can’t believe you– actually, you know what? I can.”    —    (  irritated starters .   ||   accepting  . )

        EXASPERATED , HANDS ARE THROWN INTO THE AIR .     a  huff  leaves  him ,  brows  furrowed .     come  on !   he’s  trying  his  best .

            ❛       that’s  cold  blooded ,  cap .      ❜     hands  fall  to cross  over  his  chest .       ❛         i’m  trying  to  fix  this .    don’t  act  like  i  did  this  on  purpose .      ❜

[bestdefender-arc-blog]

“come on, don’t make me go grab a ladder, you’re right there.” perhaps finding a ten foot tall christmas tree has not been such a great idea-- because now there tony stood, with a star-shaped tree topper in his hands, unable to reach the top of said tree. “just give me a little boost.”

@sxmbol​ / ⛄

[vvallcrawler]

closed starter // @sxmbol

@sxmbol for liking the STARTER CALL !!

              TRAINING DAY ----- How the very PROPOSAL alone sparked an inextinguishable INFERNO of sheer excitement and anticipation, incessant, BURNING within Peter’s chest, and ----- perhaps, CLOUDING all better judgement in the process. Learning from one of the COOLEST superheroes alive CAPTAIN AMERICA in a quick, one-on-one sparring session? Yeah, it was a LITTLE difficult not getting A BIT pumped over it. Above all, youthful exhilaration aside, it was an OPPORTUNITY  ----- A chance to PROVE himself. The offer alone served evidence enough that he had a place among his fellow heroes, now, he felt it was his time to EARN it.

               Oh, how SOON that well-meaning, starry-eyed PASSION subsided, even if only for a brief moment. Despite the rippling pain of his spine COLLIDING with solid ground, or the mere fact that he’s been THROWN off his feet more times than the RINGING in his ears would dare allow him to count, Peter was back on his feet before his body could possibly process the motion. He’d been asked if he wanted a break, to stop altogether ----- even TOLD to do so, demanded by concerned eyes, but Peter INSISTED, fingers GRIPPING his side as he staggered, straining simply to maintain balance.

               “ Wait----- Wait, I can keep going! ONE more round, Cap! I’m good, I can----- I can keep going... ”

[ledgerfilled-blog]

@sxmbol from here

“C’mon Cap you know I can’t arrest you” There’s pain & longing in her eyes, the memories of their friendship & the TRUST she held for him are too fresh (and she knows that this is wrong, but she’s oh so DESPERATE) Her stance weakens before she runs her fingers through her hair, rules be damned. “This is up to you, you made the choice you thought was right, as did I... but I can’t stand by that choice if it means handing you over to be punished for nothing” She leans against the wall, feeling her age now more than ever, retirement was never an option for them “Go, run, and do a better job of it so I can’t find you again” (Even if that was what she wanted most)

[bringerofthestorm-archive]

@sxmbol <3′d for a cheeky one-liner. 

“I know shamefully little of your life before you donned your suit and your shield.” 

[chaosiica]

@sxmbol || CONT

   sure, but ❛ wiccan ❜ isn’t the name you’d give to the team tank. he’s not eli, he’s no patriot. and hulkling is...whatever he could want to be ( shape-shifters have it easy, don’t they? ). literally, billy is all tคlк. and this is captian america— there’s that little squeeze in his chest again. is there anyone else more capable of showing him a good plan b?

     ❝ — yeah. with magic. i’m not great at close combat ❞

   they’re teenagers. they’re STUBBORN by nature.

[starkquality]

        god he's exhausted. it's been at least thirty hours since he's last hit the hay which is arguably counter-intuitive toward his cause, but tony will never admit that. there’s too much work to be done for him to catch some much needed ‘z’s right now. repairs need to be made to machs iii-vii, jarvis needs an update, and he’s got a speech to write for this year’s september foundation banquet (which is tomorrow)... are any of these things actual priorities? aside from the speech, no. the real problem lies in the fact that tony can’t sleep.  which is why he’s taking a much needed coffee break in the common room. padding across the floor as silently as possible, stark stops to manually turn on the lights (as dim as possible, mind you)--- and there, on the sofa is the star spangled man himself.         tony can’t say he’s surprised. they’ve done this song and dance before a hundred times over. it’s honestly become routine at this point. as he rounds the furniture to seat himself in his favorite arm chair, the inventor offers steve a glance. “---- we gotta stop meeting like this, pal.”   starter call // @sxmbol

[cursedspark-blog]

“   YOU’RE A REAL favorite back at the bureau.   “ lips curl into smile that was hidden from view   ;   the pyrokinetic focused on tying the loose shoelaces on her sneakers. despite her powers already making her a FORMIDABLE opponent, she trained at the gym on a frequent basis. the gym was very LOW PROFILE, perfect for solo workouts. it was rare when she didn’t find herself alone. not that she MINDED the company   ...   besides, this would make for good water cooler talk tomorrow.

pale hands reach for a pair of boxing gloves. even now, the heavy padding of the glove around her hand made liz feel UNEASY. despite knowing it to be untrue, it felt as though they were blocking her powers. if ONLY.  her focus drifts from the gloves for a moment to look up at the captain, not wanting to seem RUDE.

“   granted, ALL the agents love the avengers, but you ? they talk about you all the time.   “ a pause. “   well, you   &   HULK   ...   just don’t tell the others. i feel like tony’s the jealous type.   “

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