In this house we only loosely acknowledge current MCU canon. In my mind it's still around 2014-15. Winter Soldier just came out. We have such high hopes for the in-depth character arcs of our main babes, not to be turned into cash cows milked dry of any soul. The Avengers still all have their own floors in the tower and Bucky is coming to live in as Steeb's emo plus-one.
If Yelena is a top and Ava is a bottom, would that make Yelena a Ghost Rider?
this is from a while ago but in honour of deadpool's recent resurgence, i am once again thinking about spider-man/deadpool and the movie potential just goes so crazy
headcannon — that when wade was younger he hated having his photo taken and now he regrets looking miserable in every single one
Really lazy and stylized drawing of Arishem from the new Eternals movie. I recently saw the movie and felt the need to draw him
Also just found out that some people didn’t ship Lokius until the last few episodes?!?!?! Are y’all blind or delusion cause their chemistry is off the fucking charts
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Loki is just really Marvel’s punching bag fr. Don’t talk to me I’m fragile.
Live episode thoughts:
• Laura Barton is really sus… possibly a black widow???
• Please, give me a Daredevil end credit appearance
• Hawkeye fight scenes are actually kinda cool despite my man only wielding a bow and arrow
• God I hate Wilson Fisk
• And Eleanor Bishop
• “All for an orange stone” 💀
Ok so I’ve only just managed to finish Hawkeye and….
Oh. My. GOD!
That episode 5 ending has me SCREAMING!
Not only did I not see it coming, this solidifies Charlie’s Daredevil into the MCU (along with that No Way Home cameo). As an absolute slut for Daredevil, I’m so psyched!!! 🤩
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Does anyone know what you’d call the trope in fanfiction where
The MC/Ensemble gets isekai’d/sent back in time/banished or leaves
they decide to build their own Homebase/settlement/Nation where they do things their way which is usually better/more advanced than what their enemies/other people do? sometimes they use a pre-existing
Usually with magic/similar powers or with future knowledge/scientific advances.
MC is usually the leader and is leading the charge with the changes. MC draws people in with charisma, power, and revolutionary changes. Side characters are usually the first ones to join the MC
Bad Guys can’t compete(or at least can’t keep up with their advancement), but usually outnumber MC’s group so it's not immediately one-sided in favor of the protags
Sometimes there is a godlike being that initiates the initial send-off to ‘fix’ something although they usually allow the MC to operate how they want to. Sometimes they only care for their own entertainment or are not godly and are out of their depth.
If there isn’t a name for it I propose Basebuilding on the smaller scale and Nationbuilding on the larger scale
anyways, any fic recs? cause I usually read this trope with like Game of Thrones, Harry Potter, or Naruto but I have found it in ATLA and MHA before too. I think I've seen it in the MCU fandom with like Tony accidentally taking over the world, and in the HTTYD fandom with like Hiccup single-handedly creating a Viking renaissance, but I think it would be a neat concept for a Percy Jackson fic.
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all i could think about during that scene
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I am telling you, if you know – you know, but now you can almost tell what I mean
Andrew Garfield + ✌️
My brain immediately goes to:
(and I have suspicious it would be conversation between Logan and Peter xD)
Okay NightSilver nation: Question
So when Kurt and Peter hold hands, does Peter like… grab a finger and wrap his whole hand around it? Do they like, interlock pinkies? Does Peter just grab Kurt’s wrist and call it a day?
How does it work??
I just scroll this down... And then I MUST come back bc SOMETHING is wrong, but I don't know what 😂
Spider-Man: Far From Home (2019)
Maybe it's late for that meme... But still Marvel owes me a therapy xD I lost my inspiration and I still can't write or draw xD
New update coming tomorrow besties :D
Quietly, Natasha put the food down on the island counter, keeping her movements practiced and measured. Then, walking around the couch, a tender smile settled on her lips at the sight in front of her, providing an explanation as to the shadowed room, only offset by the wide, open windows, and the still, withdrawn atmosphere.
Truth was sleeping. Her long legs stretched out on the couch, covered by a fuzzy black and orange blanket that definitely had an image of some sorts on it, but it was impossible to discern with it ruffled up, stopping just at her waist. Her right arm was bent at an angle by her head, skewing the headphones that sat over her ears, bunching up her hair, while the other dangled over the couch, leading one to believe that the sketchbook and graphite pencils scattered on the floor had once been in use before she’d succumbed to her exhaustion.
The gradual rise and fall of her chest coupled with the serene, unfettered expression, completely at peace, filled Natasha with a warmth so strong it almost burnt within her chest, the sight pleasingly familiar what with her prior duties of watching over the assassin in those few crucial hours after dressing and cleaning her wounds and getting her into bed. While that had been a time of uncertainty and worry, harried by frequent nightmares and terrors, there had also been times of tranquility and calmness. She remembered the feel of threading her hands through thick, soft waves, gentle noises of content, and small smiles whenever the woman curled her body closer, searching for comfort.
Something within Natasha surged up again at the sight of her so defenseless, completely at ease. For some absurd, ridiculous reason, she wanted to hold her again, protect her from the lingering shadows, to ensure her peace wouldn’t be disrupted.
But, that would be…unwelcome, no doubt. It wasn’t Natasha’s place to do that anymore—hell, there was no reason for her to want to do that at all. Truth was fine where she was and, if anything, she probably wouldn’t appreciate her intruding into her space, even if Natasha ever convinced herself that it was acceptable to do so.
Sitting on the floor between the couch and the table, resting her chin on her knees brought up to her chest, Natasha debated her options. For a moment, she admired her effortless beauty. Her hair carried a grace that Natasha felt she herself lacked in the sometimes unruly, almost bland curls that she didn’t know what to do with half the time. Her waves were ethereal where Natasha’s curls were wild. They told a story with how they framed her face, a couple strands falling over her nose in a way that was almost purposeful.
Speaking of, her nose was quite literally perfect—not perfect in the way that it held no flaws, but perfect in that it suited her face perfectly. Coupled with long, curved lashes, meticulously curved brows, pretty full lips, and a slender jawline, she was just so…utterly stunning. It was the tone of her skin, a beautiful brown, golden as a blotch of filtered sunlight shone on her exposed torso, the dark birthmarks scattered like paint on a canvas disappearing past the fabric of her grey camisole. Natasha’s eyes followed the pretty assortment of marks along her unusually bare arms, wondering how something so…random and unique could come off as purposeful and artistic.
Natasha could’ve sworn that she’d never seen someone more gorgeous, inside and out.
She was so, so pretty, it almost hurt.
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Kiribaku month day 2: crossover cuz I'm slow
Idk why I chose this, I've been re watching the MCU movies recently and I wanted to draw Kiri as Cap so I did Bakugo as Bucky cuz duh.
I like how the details look in pencil so I'm not colouring them also it would take ages to do all the details again and I'm lazy.
I just imagine Kiri practicing cool moves as Cap while Midoriya fanboys over the costume and Bakugo watches them in disappointment.
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Too real
wade sacrificed himself for logan because he saw that deep down logan didn’t want to. the old logan would’ve done it without a second thought. he wanted to die, he thought he deserved to die. but wade taught him how to love, and showed him love in return. that’s what makes it so much more heartbreaking.
when logan finally felt like he wanted to live for the first time in years, he had to die. he had to die for the reason he wanted to live.
"Say hi to your friends for me." "Say hi to my friends for me, peanut."
IM SOBBING WADE IS SACRIFICING HIMSELF FOR HIS LOVED ONES TO LIVE AND LOGAN IS SACRIFICING HIMSELF BECAUSE HE FINALLY FOUND A LOVED ONE TO LIVE FOR