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#we love roger
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Is this Roger's model face or does he just need to sneeze in every picture
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joyboying · 4 months
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my absolute roman empire will always be the way that law's jolly roger he dedicated to cora-san shaped like sun smiling so widely
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whumpingwho · 9 months
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'Welcome back… Would it surprise you to know that one of your hearts stopped completely? You were within an inch of dying.'
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seth-likes-pepsi · 22 days
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not sure if it's too soon to ask, but have you had any luck on watching the tapes? -🔦
Ask Ticci Toby #18
He's finally watching the tapes :D, feel free to leave more asks
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faeriecap · 9 days
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mcu releasing cacw like: “sorry mackie ur character who is actually a crucial part of the cap storyline historically can’t get any significant screentime in cap 3 yeah we know it’s the final movie sorry we had to have an endless fucking montage of maria stark trauma porn bc it actually wasn’t already clear tony was emotionally unstable and had mommy and daddy issues followed by the wandavision cooking special for,,,,,, reasons,,,,,,,,,,,, and oh yeah did we forget to mention this is actually another avengers movie and the first spiderman??? best we can do is a scene where sam’s mean to bucky lol …… what about steve rogers??? wait whos that uhhhh is he even in this script?”
(it’s bc they didn’t care about developing sam at all until he was their “only” option for cap and could safely not be shipped with steve if they ever actually interacted wait what huh who said that)
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ruexvn · 2 months
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"𝚒𝚖 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚐-𝚐𝚒𝚐𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜.."
"𝙸 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚢...𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚘 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚢. 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚘𝚙𝚝 𝚘𝚞𝚝"
"𝚙𝚏𝚏𝚝...𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝... 𝚒-𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚑-𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚏𝚞-𝚏𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞.."
"𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚍?..."
"𝚢𝚊𝚑"
"𝚘𝚑 𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚢 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢𝚍 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚠𝚊𝚢"
"𝚝𝚌𝚑..."
𝙷𝚎 𝚠𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚒𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚋𝚎𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚍, 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚔𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚔 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚛. 𝙽𝚘𝚝 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚐𝚐𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚓𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚢
"𝚝𝚘𝚋𝚢 𝚒𝚖 𝚝𝚛𝚢𝚗𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚙𝚒𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚘𝚗!!"
"𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜"
𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚍 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚗 𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎, 𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚞𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚌𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚓𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚜 𝚘𝚗, 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚋 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚎𝚜, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚋 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚘𝚋𝚢 𝚋𝚢 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚒𝚝 𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎
"𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚛?!", 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚍𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚛-𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚢- 𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚜.
"𝙹𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚔 𝚝𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐!!"
𝚃𝚘𝚋𝚢 𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚒𝚝 𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚕𝚊𝚙, 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚑𝚞𝚝𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚞𝚙 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚝. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚞𝚙 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛, 𝚛𝚘𝚢, 𝚑𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚜.
"𝚃𝚘𝚋𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚌𝚒𝚐𝚜?", 𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚜 𝚛𝚘𝚢
"𝚗-𝚗𝚘..𝚛𝚞𝚋𝚢 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚝...𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚒𝚖 𝚖𝚘𝚛-𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗 𝚛-𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚍.."
"𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚝 𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝!"
"𝙼𝚙𝚑𝚑..."
"𝚏𝚞𝚞𝚞𝚌𝚔 𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚒 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚊 𝚋𝚕𝚞𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎..."
"𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚙𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚞𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜...", 𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚢.
𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚜 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛, 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚎
"𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚘𝚠𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚊𝚝?.."
"𝚏𝚞𝚌𝚔 𝚘𝚏𝚏...."
"𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚍𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘-"
"𝚂𝙷𝚄𝚃 𝚄𝙿"
𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚏𝚏𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚕𝚊𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚎.
"𝙷𝚎'𝚜 𝚐𝚊𝚢?..." 𝚝𝚘𝚋𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞.
"𝚢𝚎𝚊...𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗. 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚎𝚍?.."
"𝚠𝚑𝚢 𝚠𝚘𝚞-𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚒 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚋𝚎𝚗-𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚐-"
𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚒𝚜𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚑𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚞𝚙 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚛𝚞𝚐𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝚜𝚖𝚞𝚐 𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚗
"𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚟𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚕𝚞𝚛𝚜..."
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𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚋𝚢 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚕𝚞𝚖𝚙 𝚋𝚢 𝚊 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚕
"𝙷𝚎𝚢 𝚒 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚖𝚢 𝚏𝚊𝚗𝚜, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝"
"𝚒𝚏 𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚒 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚒𝚝"
𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚊𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚏𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚎
"𝚔𝚒𝚍-𝚔𝚒𝚍𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐...𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚝?"
"𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚗"
𝙷𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚊𝚗𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚞𝚐𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚑𝚒𝚙𝚜 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚣𝚒𝚕𝚢 𝚔𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚢 𝚖𝚘𝚌𝚔 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚘 𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚝. 𝚃𝚘𝚋𝚢 𝚏𝚕𝚒𝚙𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚘𝚏𝚏, 𝚊 𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚑𝚞𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚋𝚕𝚞𝚜𝚑 𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚎𝚔𝚜. 𝙾𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚍 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚜 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊 𝚋𝚒𝚐 𝚔𝚒𝚜𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚙𝚞𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢𝚏𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚢. 𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚐𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎 𝚓𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚍, 𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚙 𝚘𝚗 𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚔 𝚌𝚞𝚙 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚎𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚢
“𝙷𝙾𝙴𝚂 𝙱𝚁𝙾𝚂 𝙰𝙽𝙳 𝙼𝙾𝙴𝚂, 𝙷𝚈𝙿𝙴 𝚃𝙷𝙸𝚂 𝚂𝙷𝙸𝚃 𝚄𝙿!!”
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚍 𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚎𝚡𝚌𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝, 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢. 𝙼𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚢. 𝚆𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚓𝚞𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚎𝚡𝚌𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚜 𝚊 𝚔𝚒𝚜𝚜, 𝚌𝚘𝚌𝚔𝚢 𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛. 𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚓𝚘𝚢.
"𝚜𝚒𝚡 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚝, 𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚔 𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚕𝚎𝚎𝚝, 𝚜𝚗𝚎𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚝! 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚔 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚖𝚢 𝚖𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚑, 𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚌𝚑 𝚒 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚔𝚞𝚕𝚕. 𝙵𝚞𝚌𝚔 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚜 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚛𝚝!"
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚍 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐, 𝚍𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚜 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚎𝚛. 𝚃𝚘𝚋𝚢𝚜 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜, 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚊𝚒𝚕𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚜. 𝙷𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚏𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚢 𝚊𝚜𝚜 𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚠𝚊𝚢, 𝚙𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚞𝚜𝚎. 𝙷𝚎 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚝
"𝙸𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚊 𝚘𝚏 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎, 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚘𝚠! 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚎, 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍𝚕𝚎! 𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚢 𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗!!"
𝚃𝚘𝚋𝚢 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚍 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚝, 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚢 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚍. 𝙵𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚜 𝚌𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞. 𝙽𝚘 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚙𝚑𝚢𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕 𝚝𝚎𝚡𝚝, 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚝 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚘𝚋𝚢 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜. 𝙷𝚎𝚍 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚕 𝚏𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚎, 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚢 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐. 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚜
"𝙱𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚗! 𝚍𝚛𝚒𝚙𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚜𝚒𝚗! 𝚍𝚘 𝚒𝚝 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗, 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕!!"
𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚎𝚍, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚖. 𝙰𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚔 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚞𝚗𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚋𝚢 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚗. 𝙷𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚢 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚘𝚕 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚔 𝚜𝚗𝚊𝚌𝚔, 𝚙𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎.𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚐𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚞𝚕𝚝. 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚡𝚒𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚒𝚖
𝙷𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚐𝚎, 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚒𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚣𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎. 𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚍 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚓𝚘𝚢 𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚍 𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝
𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚑𝚒𝚙𝚜 𝚜𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚑 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚜 𝚘𝚞𝚝. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚑 𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐
"𝙳𝙴𝙰𝚁 𝙳𝙸𝙰𝚁𝚈, 𝙻𝙸𝙵𝙴 𝙸𝚂 𝚃𝚁𝚈𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙼𝙴! 𝙲𝙰𝙽 𝙸 𝙶𝙴𝚃 𝙰 𝚂𝙸𝙶𝙽? 𝙾𝚁 𝙰 𝚃𝚆𝙾 𝙾𝙵 𝙼𝙸𝙽𝙳, 𝙰 𝙿𝙸𝙴𝙲𝙴 𝙾𝙵 𝙼𝙸𝙽𝙳?"
"𝙳𝙴𝙰𝚁 𝙳𝙸𝙰𝚁𝚈, 𝙻𝙸𝙵𝙴 𝙸𝚂 𝚃𝚁𝚈𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙼𝙴! 𝙲𝙰𝙽 𝙸 𝙶𝙴𝚃 𝙰 𝚂𝙸𝙶𝙽? 𝙾𝚁 𝙰 𝚃𝚆𝙾 𝙾𝙵 𝙼𝙸𝙽𝙳, 𝙰 𝙿𝙸𝙴𝙲𝙴 𝙾𝙵 𝙼𝙸𝙽𝙳?"
* ੈ✩‧₊˚* ੈ✩‧₊* ੈ✩‧₊˚* ੈ✩‧₊* ੈ✩‧₊˚* ੈ✩‧₊* ੈ✩‧₊˚* ੈ
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gusgrissom · 3 months
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Virgil Ivan “Gus” Grissom (April 3, 1926 – January 27, 1967) Edward Higgins “Ed” White II (November 14, 1930 – January 27, 1967) Roger Bruce Chaffee (February 15, 1935 – January 27, 1967)
The crew of Apollo 1. Ad astra per aspera ❤️
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agir1ukn0w · 8 months
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okay but this is zoro's reaction to literally everything:
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beanghostprincess · 2 months
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What’s your opinion on relationship between Roger and young shuggy
Making this quick because I think I've talked about this already an awful lot (and I love it. Please. Anything that has to do with young Shuggy makes me go feral every time).
A lot of people believe Roger played favorites when it came to his kids because. I mean. Look at the scenes we have. Giving Shanks his hat (in fact, both of his hats in that Wano scene) and in general not paying that much attention to Buggy unless it's to tell him to stay behind instead of going to Laugh Tale because he is sick (which is literally what any father would do and this only shows that he cares for him).
But I think he loved both a lot, just in different ways. And I believe that both ended up pretty messed up with how they were raised.
From what we've seen, the flashbacks we have are from Oden's POV and Buggy's. We never have Roger's or Shanks' or even Reyleigh's interpretations of what happened. So, from what we've seen, I think Roger put a lot of pressure on Shanks to be his legacy at a very young age and Buggy interpreted this with envy and thought Roger didn't care about him the same. Which is a valid thought, especially from what we've seen. But I personally like to think Roger went just a little bit harder on Buggy because of the typical "You have a lot of potential but you have to fight harder than the rest to achieve it and by ignoring you I am giving you an opportunity to be independent" or something like that. Because I think it makes more sense than Roger straight-up playing favorites.
Seriously, where is my scene of Buggy resenting Shanks and saying that he was Roger's favorite and Shanks being extremely fucking confused because "What do you mean his favorite?! He only talked about you, moron!".
So to summarize, I think we don't have that much content to have a specific canon interpretation, but in my opinion, I think Buggy's POV is really altered by his jealousy and envy toward Shanks and it only shows that Shanks was also under a lot of pressure. But that doesn't mean Roger didn't love them. Those were his kids!!!! That is their dad!!! I'm not fighting anybody about this. So he loved them but since he knew he was dying he trusted Shanks a little bit too much being the face of the new generation and gave Buggy a bit of a harsher treatment because he thought he had to work more than the average.
And that is how you end up with two sons: A failguy with a savior complex who is always sacrificing himself and drinking himself stupid and a clown with an inferiority complex that only knows how to survive instead of fighting for what he wants.
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lesbiradshaw · 2 years
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the original draft version of the first avenger script is available online and as someone who is desperate for every crumb of mcu steve content i can get, here’s a list of some of the lines and moments i wish they had kept in the finalized version of the film.
1. steve saying both his parents were fighters (and he is too).
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2. steve suggesting they go to church and bucky just going ‘hmmmm….no thanks’.
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3. this is the one that makes me feel most insane: steve mentioning that sarah used to let him stand on her feet and dance with her in their apartment when he was small.
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4. this line that validates my long-held headcanon that steve doesn’t actually know how to swim before the serum and only learns on the fly after.
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5. the train/fall scene originally having bucky take the shield and jump in front of a shot meant for steve + steve actually being able to grab his hand and pull him in for a split second.
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6. this explanation of the dynamic between steve and bucky of bucky always being steve’s lifeline/anchor and how that stayed the same even after the serum.
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7. :(
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peteypiessuperfamily · 4 months
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Today my english teacher was explaining the plot of the movie Brooklyn (which ive never seen) to me by saying, "Basically an Irish immigrant moves to brooklyn and falls in love with an Italian guy."
And I sat there thinking... is this not literally a movie about stevetony
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sam24 · 4 months
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Minivans And Pawnshops
Summary: You were out on a mission for a week, and when Tony, your self-appointed overprotective bodyguard, notices your Greek god of a boyfriend acting weird, he makes it his personal duty to figure out why. By asking Steve what was going on? Hell no. By slipping a Stark Tracker on him and shoving 11 people into an 8-seater Honda Odyssey to follow him.
Pairing: Steve Rogers x fem!reader
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“Take a left.” Friday’s monotone voice rang out.
“Take a left here, Happy,” Tony instructed, looking up from the Stark Map on his phone.
Happy rolled his eyes, mumbling something along the lines of I know, the robot already told me.
“This isn’t necessary, Tony,” You repeated for about the hundredth time. “Steve is not cheating on me.”
“My evidence says otherwise,” Tony urged Happy to drive faster, earning a grumble from the latter. “He’s acting very suspicious, always going out and coming back late every time.”
“Actually, I can vouch for Tony on that one,” Clint adds from his squished place in the last row of the mini-van, practically sitting in an annoyed Natasha’s lap. “He’s been acting pretty weird.”
“Doesn’t automatically mean that he’s cheating,” You defended. “He probably has other reasons.”
“Fine. Cheating or fight club. Which would you prefer?” Tony cocked his head at you, and you shoved it back.
“If he is bedding another woman, I will make sure he cannot bed any woman ever again!” Thor declared loudly into your ear, Wanda also wincing on the other side of him.
“You mean cut his dick off?” Sam piped in from the back, who was purposefully shoving into Bucky with every turn the car made.
“Um, indeed. I think so,” Thor shrugged. “I am not sure what I meant either.”
“Uh Mister Stark?” Peter turns around from the passenger seat that he was sharing with a very uncomfortable Bruce. “Did you really have to bring all of us? I have a lot of math homework to finish.”
Tony waved him off. “I have like 30 assistants back at the tower, kid. Someone will do it for you. Plus, all of us have to catch Rogers in the act and publicly shame him.”
You turned back to Tony, remembering what you both were initially arguing about after the ringing in your ear settled down. “You didn’t have to sneak a damn tracking device on him! You could have just asked what he was doing like a normal person.”
“Fuck being normal. At least be grateful that I waited for you until you came back from your mission to catch him red handed.” Tony smirked. “Or should I say cum handed.”
Everyone gagged.
“Actually, I don’t think that’s how it works,” Vision frowned, basically underneath Wanda. “The semen technically would not be in the Captain’s hand, unless-”
“Vis, honey.” Wanda just shook her head.
“Plus, I already asked Cyborg over here.” Tony pointed to the back at Bucky, who was still glaring at Sam. “He went uhh, I don’t know and ran away,” Tony said in his best dumb jock voice.
“Nothing is going on, Tony.” Bucky narrowed his eyes. “Just turn the car around.”
“I agree with Barnes.” Natasha kicked Tony’s seat from the third row. “Turn around, Happy.”
Bucky looked past Sam and Clint, who were hitting each other’s knees with their own. “Steve told you too?” He asked in Russian with a raised eyebrow.
Natasha shook her head with a smirk. “No. I’m just smart like that.”
“Too late, buddy,” Tony ignored their secret conversation, flashing a fake smile over his shoulder. “Like the great John B once said, ‘We didn’t come this far to get this far’.”
Peter whipped around once again, his eyes lighting up at the quote. “Mister Stark, I’m really glad that you’re watching my TV show recommendations, but I’m pretty sure someone else said it before he did-”
“Happy, take another left here.” Tony called out, mimicking the AI who just said it seconds before.
You rolled your eyes, the red dot in the center of Brooklyn on the phone screen catching your attention. You had no reason to doubt Steve’s loyalty toward your relationship. He loved you and you loved him and you knew that he would never do anything to hurt you. But, you were curious as to why Steve was apparently acting weird while you were gone, and what the hell he was doing in Brooklyn.
“Trust me, Tone. He’s not cheating. I’ll just ask him when he comes back, it’s probably just some stuff he has to take care of.”
“C’mon guys,” Bucky pressed. “Let’s turn around. I need to pee or something.”
“Hm, sounds like you're in denial.” Tony said to you, ignoring Bucky once again. “Don’t worry, the next step will be coming soon. Anger,” Tony announced with a grin like it was some kind of flashy news headline.
“Tony, why the hell does it sound like you want my boyfriend to be cheating on me.”
“Aw come on, it’s not like that,” Tony gestured at Happy to take a right. “I’m just looking out for you.”
You rolled your eyes once again, rubbing your wrist, remembering the death grip Tony had on you earlier as he dragged you into the light blue Honda Odyssey packed tight of Avengers in the back of his garage. He was saving it for his future family, he had claimed when you asked why Tony Stark of all people owned a minivan.
“Stop!” Tony yelled, and Happy quickly stepped on the brake, sending everyone flying forward. You heard Bruce and Peter groaning in the front. “This is it. The big reveal,” he announced.
You immediately scooted ever closer to Tony as he pressed his forehead to the window.
“He’s having an affair with . . .” Tony paused with a frown, his sunglasses sliding down the slope of his nose. “The owner of Vintage Pawn Shop?”
Pawn shop? Didn't Steve say something about a pawn shop a while back?
Identical confused eyebrow furrows made their way onto everyone’s faces, except Bucky’s and Natasha’s, as you spotted your unmistakable 6 foot 2 super soldier through the glass littered with fingerprints.
He was describing something to the old lady working in the store, looking hopeful and tired, like he had been searching for it for days. She nodded and raised her finger in a one minute, honey type of way and started rummaging through some things behind the counter. She pulled out a small box from somewhere, opening it and gently placing it in front of Steve.
You squinted your eyes, accidentally shoving Tony’s head into the window of the car as you craned your neck closer, trying to read the woman’s lips.
She said something along the lines of This might be what you’re looking for, sweetie, and Steve’s eyes lit up, a clear wave of nostalgia crashing over him. With gentle calloused fingers, he lifted a ring out of the box, admiring it with a soft smile.
“Friday,” Tony called out, face still squished between you and the car window. “Connect to the store’s CCTV.”
Before you could ask since when the hell Friday could do that, the Stark Map with a You have arrived at your destination adorned on its screen quickly was replaced with the live footage from the store’s cameras.
“Did this belong to someone that you knew, honey?” The old woman’s kind voice grainily made its way through the speaker of Tony’s phone as she noticed Steve’s eyes glistening with tears.
Everyone tried to move closer to the phone for Steve’s reply in the overcrowded car. “Ow!” You heard Clint yell, probably at Sam. “That was my foot, dumbass!” He was immediately shushed.
“Yeah.” Steve nodded, still smiling at the ring. “My ma’s.”
Multiple gasps were heard throughout the car, Happy’s being the loudest.
A weeks old, sleepy memory that was buried deep into your brain immediately flooded back.
You and Steve were wrapped around each other, your ear pressed to his heart, slowly lulling you to sleep with a familiar beat.
“Y’know, you remind me of my ma.” Steve randomly declared against your hair, and you peered up at him to meet the soft currents in his eyes. “Beautiful. Kind. Doesn’t take shit from anyone.”
He pressed a kiss to your lips as you smiled, cupping your face to pull back and look at you. He stared lovingly at you for a while, settling into a comfortable silence.
“Everything okay?” You turned your head to kiss his palm. The last time he had looked at you for this long without talking, it was right before he burst into tears after you had almost died on a mission.
“Yeah, sweetheart. Just thinking.” He pulled you back into his chest, placing another kiss on your forehead. “She would’ve loved you.”
After a little bit of silence, he spoke again. “Her ring was beautiful.”
“Oh?” You hummed.
“Yeah.” He nuzzled his nose into your cheek, a slight Brooklyn accent slipping through as he talked slowly, his words laced with sleep. “Don’t know where it is, but I wanna find it for you. I’ll look through every pawn shop in the state. And when I find it I’ll propose when the time’s right under the stars and you’ll say yes because you’re just like my ma, and Ma loved me more than anything in the world.”
If Steve had brought up the topic of marrying you during the day when you were wide-awake, you probably would have had a stroke of happiness.
But right now, it was night.
It was night and you were half-asleep, wrapped up in Steve’s warm arms, feeling more at peace there than you ever had anywhere else.
Nothing but peace.
So you just drowsily grinned into his bare chest, your hand snaking up to rest on his cheek. “She loved you more than anything in the world, huh?” You repeated. “Well then I guess your Ma and I are pretty similar.”
You looked up from the screen and back at the window, staring at the ring in Steve’s hand with wide eyes. The sunlight bounced off of it and the jewel sparkled in the light with an elegant touch. Steve was right- it was absolutely gorgeous.
A smile crept onto your face, matching the one on Steve’s.
“Why the hell are you smiling?” Tony’s voice interrupted your daze. “He’s gonna propose to the side chick!”
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aimbutmiss · 3 months
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started a shuggy slowburn that's gonna take me forever, so here's the beginning:
Buggy was five years old when he first fell in love.
He had just learned how to swim, and everything had fallen into place then and there.
It was hard, not falling in love with the sea, when it was all you had ever known. Buggy didn’t know where he came from, or how he ended up on the Oro Jackson, but it didn’t matter. The sea was always there for him. When things got tough, as tough as they can get for a little kid at least, he’d go on the deck and stare out at the sea. It welcomed him with all its blue vastness, and it felt like home.
“Makes you wanna jump in, doesn’t it? That’s the dangerous thing about it. Pulls you in with its beauty and doesn’t let go. Unless you know how to float above it, of course. HA HA HA!”
When Roger laughed, he did so with his whole chest. It was funnier than any joke of his that Buggy had heard, and he heard a lot of those. It always made Buggy want to laugh along.
“I can teach you if you want. How to swim.”
Roger’s laugh had boomed across the deck once again as the blue haired boy had immediately nodded eagerly in response. But it turned out that Buggy was a natural at swimming and didn’t need lessons much, if not at all.
“We got a real son of the sea here, boys! Davy Jones bless him.” That’s what Roger had said as Buggy swam right into his arms. He had lifted him up and stared at him with a smile. “A fine pirate you’ll make, son!”
Now, at the age of twelve, Buggy felt nothing like a pirate. Roger’s words echoed in his head as the taste of the fruit he just swallowed soured in his mouth.
A devil fruit.
First of all, it tasted like shit.
Second of all, it was all Red’s fault.
Red, Shanks, another part of his life that had been there as long as he could remember. The other boy did give him comfort, like the sea. But unlike the sea, he had a mouth that spoke back at him.
Buggy definitely preferred the sea.
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loving-jack-kelly · 4 months
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the caption on this photo is sending me
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franklin shepard is here he's one of us
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tic-toc-clock77 · 24 days
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Clockwork can easily handle not seeing Toby for as long as possible due to him being a proxy, he goes on longer missions that can last months and months on end so she's used to it but if Nina doesn't see Jack at least once a day, she will go insane.
"I MISS MY MAN, CLOCKY!" - Jack was busy tending to Jeff after he fucked up on a mission
"Tell me about it." - Toby's been out on a mission for 8 months straight with no contact
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