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i’m going on vacation! i’ll be leaving on the 15th and coming back the 22nd. i’ll try to be on more until then but no promises.

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i’m going on vacation! i’ll be leaving on the 15th and coming back the 22nd. i’ll try to be on more until then but no promises.

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MUTANT!!

“well, i am rather small compared to you, but i’m still quite tall.” a friendly smile found its’ way to her lips when the other noticed the difference. “no, i’m not. i’m a neyaphem, a mutant.”

hulk tried to smile, his lips curling into a sort of angry grimace. “hulk know mutants. mutants not like hulk.” he set his hand down as if he was trying to offer it to the neyaphem. “hulk have bad day.”

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Thor: Ragnarok (2017) Teaser Trailer

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@ditoxin​ // TONY!!

❛  oh, mister holmes…as per usual, your deduction skills are on par with the best of them ! my courting plans have been exposed. i even had flowers in the back of my car for you, but you saw right through me.  ❜  his snicker is obnoxious, but he’s not moving from his spot against the wall ( bruce’s wall ) he’s leaning on. ❛  a rude way to welcome a friend. late night ? i was nice enough to grab us coffee, at least. and don’t act like me being here isn’t as fun for you as it is for me. our playdates are always something you look forward to.  ❜

‘i was working.’ he’s always working, always up till the wee hours of the morning tinkering in his lab. does he ever sleep? barely, the nightmares are still too much for him to handle. hell, he had a panic attack in the shower again. he’d fallen and bruised his ribs, clearly visible as he takes off his dirty button up in front of his friend. a soft sigh as he finishes taking his shirt off, ‘is it black?’ he’s referring to the coffee, as bad as it sounds. 

‘also i hate seeing most people just show up in my living room.’ it’s not even a living room, bruce.. it’s a couch and a tv on a box you never unpacked.

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SMOL!!

She has to walk a little faster than he does in order to keep him, to not be left behind. Laura doesn’t mind it horribly since it was the same thing she had to do with her own father. That was the curse of being a child: everyone was bigger and faster than you. Brows pinch together in confusion at his statement, head canting to the side to look at him properly.  ‘ What is a hot dog? ’

he has no idea how to explain it to her so he tried fumbling over his words as he did so. “uh, you know their kind of like small sausages but made with pork and chicken. they made beef ones too, for like kosher people.” he’d never been good at talking to anyone let alone children. looking down at her he kneels, “you want to keep walking or i mean i could give you a piggy back ride?”

bruce you don’t do that with children you don’t know. let alone small strange children in the park.

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DAMN IT JANET!!

      “That’s fair,” she smirks, shaking her head. :”Pym’s out of this lab and in a whole other state; I was hoping the shrinking belt wouldn’t have too much to do with particles. Maybe this is a good thing  You get to experiment with free samples, and I get to take a mini VACATION while my equipment is down.”

he laughs softly, shaking his head at her. “you planning on spending that mini vacation in my lab with me? or uh, would you like coffee? sometime.. with, uh, me?” god he’s so awkward, the gentle midwestern boy charm just oozing out of every anxiety ridden pore of his body.

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JULIETTE!!

❝ spare me the appall —— you and i both know where i got that tendency. ❞ she quips with a grin, tucking loose mahogany lock behind an ear. banner girl tucks legs beneath her, settles more comfortably against plush couch. she fusses with mug clasped between slender digits, bag of chai dunked thoughtfully.

❝ if i was cheating, i wouldn’t have upgraded your hotel. and it’s not my fault you lack the cold blooded strategy that uno demands. ❞

‘i love you, juli.’ he states simply, looking over at his daughter with a warm smile. she looks just like her mother, even if her mother had married some god damn psychotherapist instead of running with him. he didn’t hate them, he just felt ashamed for not being there for his daughter as she grew up.

‘i’m glad you want to spend time with me.. it’s nice having company.’ he pauses. ‘even if they cheat at game night.’

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JANET!!

        “Sit on it? What, are you calling me fat?” she teased while crossing her arms and leaning against the lab counter. “Obviously I damaged it in battle. But I guess you’re right; I should have gone to TONY instead—”

        “yeah and have him build a killer robot out of the spare parts?” he laughed, smiling at her. “i can fix it, i’m just not really sure how the particles work..”

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drafts will be done tomorrow.

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okay so i know i’m barely online anyways, i’ve got chronic illnesses and they pretty much got me sleeping all the time. anyways, i’ll be on vacation from the 15th of this month until about the 22. i’ll take my laptop with me but at the moment i don’t even know if i’ll have internet. 

if i can i’ll poke my head in and do replies and stuff but at the moment, i’m just going to be slow per usual.

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" you look tired. you've probably been up, haven't you ? take advantage of my guest bedrooms, bruce. seriously. i'm starting to worry. sleep. "

bruce sighed, just leaning against his friend for a long moment. his breathing heavy and tired as he slowly wraps his arms around him in a half-assed tired hug. “thank you, tony, but i’ve got to keep working. i’m so close.”

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This is my permanent STARTER CALL. By liking this you’ve given me permission to IM you about plotting, send you excessive memes, and write you starters when ever. You don’t have to like it but yah know it’d be nice.

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i want to write relationships that are complicated.

i want to write the on-again-off-again relationships. i want the screaming matches and the cancelled dates and the hurt feelings and the second guesses and second chances. 

i want to write people who completely shake up each other’s daily routine and flip their entire world on its axis. i want them to drive each other crazy and question why they bother sticking around and then remember the way their partner laughs or see them in a moment of vulnerability that tells them ‘this is is why i stay. this is why i love you.‘ 

i want to write relationships with struggles. with class differences and financial divide. two people who are so completely different they somehow complete each other. i want the jealousy and the feelings of inadequacy that goes with it. 

i want to write people who aren’t afraid to be honest with their partner. who aren’t afraid to say ‘yeah you’re being an asshole’ followed by ‘but i still love you, you idiot.’

i want the first time they see their partner cry and the morning after their first intimate night when everything feels so right.

i want people who get so used to one another that they stop going the extra mile. i want the 'you don’t make the effort because you already have me’ argument.

i want relationships that challenge each other to be better people and make each other question their beliefs and moral compass. 

but most of all, i want to write relationships that are real. that make you feel something. i want to go on the emotional rollercoaster right along with them.

that’s what i want.

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not in the mood for bruce tonight, mostly bc i’m watching cheesy scifi flicks so u can catch me on this nerd

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okay if you’d like to roleplay with a fox mulder from the x-files, would you please like/reblog this? apparently graphic promos aren’t the thing anymore.