There Are Three Types Of Not Giving A Fuck:

This guy would have been absolutely great for Artemis!

The real mistake Disney made was not hiring Aiden Gallagher to play Artemis I mean-

Why is this so relatable.....😂

Weird memories

A bit of a short one, but I hope you enjoy day 15!

Febuwhump 2020

15. Hearing Loss

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Peter sat in the dark room, eyes wide open as he stared at the wall across from his cot. He shivered, bringing his knees to his chest, the old threadbare blanket wrapped around his shoulders. He guessed it had been nice of them to throw him a blanket. A little less nice of them to throw him in a cell and drug him, but with the blanket, he was almost warm. Kind of.

Mr. Stark would come. Or…someone. One of the Avengers. Someone would come. There had been a mission…it was all a little fuzzy, but he remembered a mission. He remembered the Avengers on the streets of New York, and robots and…and an explosion. He’d been talking to Mr. Stark on the comms and then…then an explosion. A fire. And then…someone stabbing him in the neck with something and…and…he struggled to remember as he sat with his back to a wall, the other wall only a few feet away.

The door was reinforced. He’d found that out as soon as he’d woken up and had stumbled over to it in the dark, grabbing at it with weak, uncoordinated hands that had refused to grip or stick to anything. Finally, though, he’d managed to shove at the metal, only to find out it was stuck tight, and no amount of pushing or punching made a dent.

The cell was designed for people like him. Enhanced people. That, at least, gave him some idea of where he was, and he didn’t like it.

But that wasn’t the worst part. Not that or the cold or the ever-present darkness in his tiny room that was only five steps by five steps with the bed he was sitting on and a toilet in the other corner. The worst part was the silence.

Peter couldn’t hear. He couldn’t hear his own footsteps as he paced or the sound his knuckles made when they slammed into the metal door over and over, or the sound of his own voice when he screamed, head thrown back, tears streaming down his face, desperate just to hear something. Anything. He couldn’t hear his own heartbeat anymore, or the footsteps of anyone nearby, or the tiny metal slot in the door opening three times a day with meager portions of food that he inhaled, too starving to be proud.

When he’d first woken up in the tiny, dark room with barely enough light coming in from under the metal door to see, he’d thought the silence had been a result of the explosion. He’d been sure that it would go away, telling himself over and over not to panic. That he was okay. That he was an Avenger and that he’d get out of this. Then, when the door hadn’t even budged under his full strength, he’d told himself that the Avengers would come. They had to. Mr. Stark would never abandon him.

There had been an explosion. He remembered an explosion. And the feeling of hitting the ground, and a high pitched ringing in his ears that faded when someone had plunged a needle into his neck. Where had the others been? He couldn’t remember. His job had been to set up a perimeter…but he couldn’t remember if he’d done it.

Keep reading

by Marvelous_Stark

One of those cliché stories where Peter has to go to stark industries for a field trip. May is not dead, Tony is not Peter’s father. Mk.

Words: 1526, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Characters: Peter Parker, Tony Stark, Flash Thompson, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), James “Bucky” Barnes, Steve Rogers, Clint Barton, Thor (Marvel), Loki (Marvel), Michelle Jones, Ned Leeds, May Parker (Spider-Man)

Relationships: Peter Parker & Tony Stark

Additional Tags: Poor Peter, BAMF Tony Stark, Tony Stark Acting as Peter Parker’s Parental Figure, Precious Peter Parker, Hurt Peter Parker, Protective Clint Barton, Protective Natasha Romanov, Protective Bucky Barnes, Protective Tony Stark, Peter Parker is a Mess, Natasha Romanov Is a Good Bro, Natasha Romanov Is Not A Robot, Ceiling Vent Clint Barton, I Don’t Even Know, I Wrote This Instead of Sleeping, Help, Protective May Parker (Spider-Man)

Me: Waits for the evening to go to bed early so I can have time to refine my perfect story that I play in my head, yet every time only getting three more seconds done before falling asleep

Psst NASA is currently running a poll to decide the name of the next Mars rover!

These are the nine finalists! The poll closes in five days, so go vote here! The winning name will be announce in March :)

Crowley’s hair is always amazing, a definite competitor to the Doctor’s

Bonus burn: 

With the idea of being a black man and becoming Captain America, it’s been a daunting task because I think, at this day and age in America, I think we are open-minded to the idea of having my face represent us as a country, my race represent us as a country, because we’re truly a melting pot. So there is no distinctive look or feel or design of an American. We’re all Americans.