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Headcanon

Okay, hear me out, but I think that Bucky and Natasha are definitely rock and metal fans

Headcanon- Bucky, Nat and Yelena definitely dance to Rasputin and would dance to it at someone's wedding

happy 22 years to this music video!!!

!cussing, gay jokes and sibling fights!

At the hospital, Mark was currently getting his heels wrapped. Luckily from his stupidity from jumping off a lamp post. He didn't need to have surgery or get casts. The only thing he had to do was keep his heels wrapped and use crutches. "Now Mark, you will need 6-8 weeks to heal. For the first 3 weeks you will have to use the crutches. After you heal, we will decide if you will need physical therapy or not." The doctor explained. Mark nodded softly as he listened. Great, this is fucking perfect. He thought to himself. He sighed some. He was glad that Anne and Tom were there with him. Anne was worried about her brother. How could he be so stupid to just jump off the pole? Was he really trying to impress Tom that much? God he was such a freak. Tom, on the other hand was glad Mark was going to be alright.

"Alright, now Mark. Do you have anywhere you could possibly stay for the next few weeks? I need to keep an eye on your heel before I take off the braces. But you'll have to still use the crutches." The doctor explained as he looked at the other. Mark looked over at his sister and Tom before looking back at the doctor. "I mean..yeah, it'd just be an half an hour drive from CSU to here. I'd just have to find someone that's willing to take me every week. I'll be there until sometime in July."

"You could stay with me. I have plenty of room. I can take you to your appointments and college too. I'll have to settle it with my parents, but it wouldn't bother me." Tom chimed in with an offer. Maybe it seemed a bit pushy, but honestly it would give both of them an excuse to hangout. Plus what else would he be able to do for most of the summer? This would be a great opportunity for him to get to know the older boy too. He wasn't too sure how his parents would react to it, but fuck what they have to say. He would just have to worry about Kari telling them. She probably wouldn't since her and Tom were pretty close.

Mark thought about it for a moment before nodding. "Sure, why the hell not?" He said with a smile as he looked at the younger male. Tom smiled more, feeling butterflies in his stomach. This was going to be the best summer ever.

Timeskip - June 8th, '92 10:30 AM

Tom and Mark were currently in the kitchen, getting themselves some breakfast. After the past few days, the boys have gotten to know each other better. Kari and Shon have met him and they seem to like him, which made Tom happy. Kari may or may not have a crush on Mark. She'd always blush whenever he was around her. Could you blame her though!? Mark was an attractive guy. Tom's parents were supposed to be coming home today..and they still have no idea Mark is there. This will either end up being a shit show or they'll actually let Mark stay.

Tom was wearing Mark's 'Atticus' shirt that he'd let him borrow and dark grey sweatpants. Meanwhile, Mark was shirtless and in red flannel pants. Tom laughed as he looked over at Mark. "You look so gay with that one nipple piercing" he joked. Mark rolled his eyes playfully. "It's not my fault! What if I only wanted one hmm? And what about you? Why are your ears double pierced? And why do you have your eyebrow pierced?" He joked back, playfully hitting him in the arm.

The younger male laughed a little more. "Because, Mark they look cool! You're just jealous. It's very clear that I'm the cooler one." He said, soon getting an idea. Since they were making pancakes, he put some of the batter on his finger. He then wiped it on Mark's shoulder, laughing a bit. "Man, what the hell!" Mark said before doing the same thing to his friend. He smeared batter on his face as he laughed. He was leaned against the counter since he didn't have his crutches with him. He just trusted Tom with his life when they'd go downstairs. "Damnit, Hoppus! You're lucky you're a paraplegic or I'd chase you around." He warned, getting more batter and smearing it on Mark's chest.

Mark rolled his eyes before carefully getting closer to the taller male. He grabbed some batter, smearing it from Tom's hair, down to his cheek and ending at his neck. This made Tom feel butterflies again. A light pink blush came across his cheeks. He didn't know why he felt that way, but he liked it. Why does he make me feel this way? I've never felt this way before. Tom thought to himself. Mark noticed the blush and smiled a bit more. He thought it was sort of cute. As this was going on, Kari had made her way downstairs. She was wearing a burgundy sweatshirt with her jeans. She saw the two, raising her eyebrow. She then cleared her throat. This caused Mark to jump and almost fall. Luckily, he was caught by Tom. The boys glanced at each other, causing one another to blush.

"Sorry I ruined your guys "gay" moment you were having, but I'm hungry. Is the food almost done? Also..hi, Mark." Kari said, smiling as she looked at her crush. "There's some pancakes done. We need to go get ourselves cleaned off." Tom said, helping Mark back up. He noticed his sister eyeing the older male up and down. "Kari, stop daydreaming about your crush. You're literally going to drool." He joked, chuckling a little. Kari rolled her eyes before she made her way over to get herself some food. "Tom, why can't Mark just stay in my room? Why does he have to stay in yours?" She asked. Tom raised his eyebrow as he looked at her. "Uhmm maybe because you're literally 15 and he's fucking 20. Plus mom and dad would murder you and him if they'd find that out." He said, watching as she turned to look at him. "You're 16 almost 17! What the hell is the difference?!"

"I met him first and he's my friend, plus I am closer to 18 than you are! So end of discussion! Now eat your pancakes and quit bitching at me." He said as she rolled her eyes. "Teenagers" he said, making Mark laugh.

Once the boys were cleaned off and Tom changed his shirt. They began to eat. They sat across from each other as Kari, of course, sat beside Mark. She complimented him on his nipple piercing and his ear piercings. "Mark, you should totally come to homecoming with me this year." She commented, blushing a bit. Tom gave her an unassuming look. "Kari, no."

Mark gave her a reassuring smile shaking his head softly. "I'm sorry, Kari I don't think I can. I'll have to go back to college..well maybe if I still enjoy it." Kari rolled her eyes at her older brother before sighing. "Fine..what are you even going to college for anyway?" She asked. "I might become an English teacher..but we shall see." He spoke before taking a bite of his pancakes. "That's cool I guess" she commented.

Meanwhile Tom grabbed the whipped cream, smirking a bit. He got up, hiding the can behind his back. He walked his way over to his sister as her and Mark chatted. He then sprayed whipped cream into his hand. Quickly, he shoved it in her face, making her gasp and Mark laugh. "TOM!" she said, whipping the cream off her face. Soon, she got up and began to chase Tom around the house. Mark watched, laughing. He enjoyed his time here and he was sure this summer was going to be great.

A/N; I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter!

Story of Us// Tomark

I’ve decided to create a Tomark story since the world needs more Tomark‼️ this story will take place from 1992-currently. I hope you guys enjoy!

TW// Light cussing!, mention of broken bones.

June 1st, 1992  at 5;40pm in Poway, California.

16 almost 17 year old Tom Delonge sat in his room, listening to his records. School was out and he had nothing better to do at the moment. He might ride his skateboard around for a while before the weather turns shitty. His older brother,  Shon, was currently at his girlfriend's house. Kari was having a sleepover at her friend's house, and their parents were out of town for the week. So Tom basically had the whole house to himself for now. He liked it when no one else was home. He enjoyed the peaceful feeling.

He could hangout with Scott. Scott was a few years younger than Tom, but he was pretty chill. They went to school together while Tom was still in middle school. Scott was going to be a freshman this coming year and Tom was going to be a junior. Tom's sister, Kari, would be in Scott's classes with him. They sometimes hangout whenever Scott is at the Delonge household. Scott only lived a few blocks down from Tom so it wouldn't be much of a walk. He soon got up, turning his record player off. Tom soon threw on his Descendents shirt along with his jeans and his converse. Grabbing his skateboard, he made his way down the steps and out the front door. Once he was outside, he hoped on his board, making his way to Scott's house. The sky was cloudy, but luckily it wasn't raining yet. He didn't mind the rain, he actually loved it. But, when he's trying to skate. Him and rain aren't the best of friends.

Once he made it to Scott's house, he noticed a few of their other friends were there. Including an unfamiliar car that he's never seen before. Weird. He thought to himself. Tom made his way into the house, seeing a few of his friends. He also saw Anne Hoppus. He knew her only because one of his friends was dating her. She lived in Ridgecrest, which was a 3-4 and a half hour drive. He was impressed that she made her way from there all the way to Poway for a little get together.

Anne soon noticed Tom and smiled a bit. She made her way over to the other. "Hi, Tom! I have someone for you to meet." She said. Before he knew it, she was dragging him outside to where a few people were. She took him over to a boy that looked very similar to her. "Mark, meet Tom. This is the boy I was telling you about. Tom, this is my older brother, Mark." She introduced the two. The boys looked at each other in awe for a moment before Mark spoke. "Nice to meet you, Tom. I heard you play guitar. That's pretty cool." He said with a soft smile. His eyes are so pretty. Tom thought to himself. He nodded and smiled a bit. "Yeah! I do. I've been playing for a few years now." Mark smiled a bit more. "That's cool, I play bass. We should totally jam out sometime." He said as he examined the taller male. Mark seemed to like this kid already. "Hell yeah, man!" Tom said.

Anne smiled as she watched their interaction. "Great! Now Mark has someone new to annoy for the next few days. I'll leave you two to chat. I'm heading back inside." She said before soon walking off.

Mark watched his sister for a moment before looking back at Tom. "So..uhm, what's your favorite things to do?" He asked, getting his packet of cigarettes out. He offered one to the other. Tom accepted it, wanting to seem cool to the other male. He really didn't know how to smoke, but maybe he could fake it. "I like to listen to music, ride my skateboard, sometimes draw, watch horror movies, and also learn anything and everything about aliens and other cryptic creatures." Tom was such a nerd when it came to aliens.

Oh my god, this kid is a nerd! But, I like him. Mark thought to himself as he listened to Tom speak. He giggled a bit at the mention of Aliens. "Aliens? Really? Well whatever floats your boat I guess. Don't worry, I think that's pretty cool. I've never really met someone who believes in that stuff. Well..minus the crackheads at the gas station." He laughed.

Tom laughed a bit before he smiled at him. "What about you then?" He asked as he watched Mark light his cigarette. The lighter was passed to him once Mark was finished. He took a drag from his cigarette before he spoke. "Well, I like playing bass, also skateboarding, listening to music, goofing off at college, annnnd..watching movies."

College? How old is he? Tom asked himself before lighting the cigarette. He soon handed Mark's lighter back to him as he took a hit from the cigarette. He attempted to inhale, but failed which caused him to start to cough. He cleared his throat before letting out a sigh. "You said you like goofing off in college..how old are you? Not to sound rude or anything. I'm just curious." He said.

"I'm 20, about to be 21 in March next year. What about you? You're not 14 are you? Cause if you were then you're pretty tall for a fourteen year old." He joked with him. The other shook his head softly, giggling a little. "No no, I'm 16 about to be 17 in December. Dude, try seeing my family. I'm literally the tallest one! I don't get it." He laughed.

Mark laughed as well before taking another hit. He was really starting to like Tom. Maybe they would become great friends. Maybe he could pull off that party trick of his. "You know what? This party or whatever is kinda lame. Do you know a place we could go?" He asked.

"I mean..we could go to my place? We can listen to music and chill. My parents and siblings aren't home so we basically have the house all to ourselves." He offered, hoping that Mark would want to hangout with him. Mark smiled and nodded. "Sure! Why the hell not. I'll just have to tell Anne I'm going with you for awhile."

Once the boys went inside, Mark told Anne where'd he would be in case she needed to get a hold of him. He didn't fully trust her being with her boyfriend, but he knew he couldn't be protective over her for forever. When him and Tom made their way outside, Tom got on his skateboard, looking over at the older boy and smiling at him. "Hop on, I don't want you to try and keep up with me." Mark smiled a bit as he accepted the younger boys offer. He held onto the taller males shoulder as he stepped onto the board. Once he was adjusted, he placed both hands on either side of Tom's waist. This caused Tom to blush a bit. He did have to admit, Mark was pretty cute. The two soon took off. They both smiled a bit as they enjoyed the ride. After a while, the boys eventually made it to the Delonge's house.

Once they got off the skateboard, Mark looked at Tom with a mischievous look on his face. "Wanna see a party trick of mine?" He asked. Tom nodded and smiled a bit. "Sure, what is it?" He soon watched as Mark began to climb up his light post. He laughed as he watched him. What the fuck is he doing? He can't be serious.

He thought to himself as he watched. Meanwhile Mark was trying to impress Tom with whatever at this point. So why not climb a fucking lamp post? What's the worst that can happen? I'm sure this will impress him. Mark thought to himself. Once he made it to the top. He looked down at Tom with a big smile. "Look, Tom! I bet you can't do that!" He laughed a little. "Now watch this!" He said, soon jumping off the pole. When he landed, he let out a painful scream. "FUCK!"

Tom watched in shock as he witnessed it. He rushed over to Mark, "What happened?!" He asked, worried. Mark groaned in pain as he sat on the ground. "I-I think I broke my heels. They fucking hurt dude." He said as he looked up at him.

What. The. Fuck. Tom thought to himself.

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In loving memory of Elvis (January 8, 1935 - August 16, 1977)

I want to celebrate his life. He was so gifted, I just cherish his memory, his generosity, and he was so private, like I am. He knew about honour, and respect, and was so considerate, and his manners, and the way he was so civilized. And as an entertainer he will never be repeated. - Ann-Margret