you used to be able to play games on cartoonnetwork.com . . . now every company's website wants to give you spyware and spread corporate propaganda but I REMEMBER when you could play a BEN 10 adventure game in-browser without so much as giving away your e-mail. people's heads should be on pikes for this
Was scrolling through AO3 and found this gem
Enemy to parent is a trope we have to popularise lmao
Never forget:
Steve Rogers was a theatre kid, starred in movies, wore micro shorts and tights everyday on stage (Bucky: You're keeping the outfit right?), and lost his virginity to a groupie
Bucky Barnes is a nerd—eager to go to the Stark Expo science exhibit, read the Hobbit books as soon as they were released—and was also a great dancer. 1940s dating culture involved a lot of dancing, and good dancers got dates
good things will happen 🧿
things that are meant to be will fall into place 🧿
“write what you know” is boring. i write what haunts me at 3am.
Bucky chuckled at the remark Steve just said, taking a drag from his cigarette. It's a thing they both do while in the tower. They always stand on their own balconies and catch up.
He was about to speak when the balcony door slid open.
A sleepy " Babe?" came from the doorway.
Bucky turned his head to glance over his shoulder, and he smiled at the sight that greeted him.
A half asleep, Peter, wearing only his large henley, was slowly stumbling his way over. Only one eye partly cracked open to see the other still closed. Peter moves stand behind Bucky and presses his face into his back, wrapping both his arms around his waist.
"Come to bed. I need cuddles."
" Yeah? That's what they call it these days?"
Peter snorts a little and squeezes a small hug, giving Bucky's back a couple of kisses.
" I can give you wild ride in the morning. But I wanna cuddle with you tonight. It's too quiet without you. "
" Aw, Doll. You feelin' soft tonight and want pillow talk?"
Peter laughs a little and pulls away from Bucky to head back inside.
" That line might have worked back in your day but not on me. I'm tired, and I need your snoring to put me to sleep. "
" I don't snore,"
" Sure babe, don't be too long. Night Steve."
" Uh.. night Peter."
The door slides shut again, and Bucky frowns at it before looking back at Steve.
" I don't snore."
Steve raises his hands up in an ' I don't know ' gesture.
" You snored before the war... maybe you're just relaxed enough to... snore again."
" Shut it, punk. If anyone snores, it's you."
" Well, uh... 'babe' when did this happen? Does Tony know?"
Bucky points at Steve after putting his cigarette out.
" Not a word."
And then he opens the sliding door to his room and just as quietly closes it behind him. Steve is left alone on his own balcony, staring at the spot. Bucky just was out.
" Shit "
The best compliments and insults are both just describing the person. Just describe whatever you can clearly observe about them. The distinction of whether that's an insult or a compliment is whether you're saying it with a pleasant tone, or if you're saying that like it's a bad thing.
Children, who make their observations in an utterly deadpan voice as neutral remarks, are capable of obliviously roasting people because they haven't noticed this.
Revitalizing this dead tumblr with memes I’ve been posting on my Twitter, I am here to provide the goods
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