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NICHOLAS GALITZINE Masters of The Universe (2026)
Found these 🙈
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Training day
Shadow as Jeanne (Bayonetta 2) ❤️🖤
Camera pans over the Wilson house. It’s early morning. Cuts to Sam’s bedroom. The shield is propped against the wall, a collection of knives sit on a windowsill. Camera pans to the bed. Sam and Bucky are sleeping.
Sam: (bolts upright) Shit!
Bucky: (shoves a hand under his pillow and emerges with a knife) What?
Sam: I forgot to order the cake.
Bucky: Oh... (replaces knife and pulls blankets up over his shoulder) I’ll go pick one up. Thirty more minutes, okay? (he closes his eyes)
Sam: Sarah’s gonna kill me... I had one job.
Bucky: (cracks open one eye) You — we — were kinda busy... (touches a nasty-looking bruise on Sam’s chest) You okay?
Sam: Yeah.
Bucky: (leaves a trail of kisses across the bruise, then disappears under the blankets)
Sam: ... That’s not... (inhales sharply)
Cut to Sam lying on his back, panting. Bedding is awry and rumpled. Bucky smugly grins at him
Sam: (trying to catch his breath) I’m not complaining but where did you pick that up?
Bucky: (glances at his phone with 20 open tabs of smutty fanfic) Read it somewhere... (tucks blankets around Sam and sighs)
Sam: Don’t go back to sleep... gotta go to the bakery.
Bucky: Thirty minutes. I’ll be there and back before anyone notices I’m gone...
Camera pans to Sam’s phone. It reads 6:30 AM. Camera fades out and back up, still on Sam’s phone. It reads 9:00 AM. Sam and Bucky are still asleep. Loud clangs from the kitchen wake them both.
Sam: (scrabbles for his phone) Shit...
Bucky: What now?
Sam: We overslept. (he laughs, but there is no humor in it) There is no way you can drive up to New Orleans, find parking, get the cake, and come back in time...
And that is how Bucky brought a generic cake to the party.
*inhales*
Hi, my name's Viktorya, and as of yesterday, I am a certified Ambrosius simp, this 13 foot tall godly bean can do no wrong in my eyes and if anyone attempts to hurt him or his staff, I will kill everyone in that room including myself. That is all.
