Dum-E and U

‘If you douse me again, and I’m not on fire, I’m donating you to a city college.’

In an au where Tony lives after endgame and loki's been to the TVA:

Sam: How did you figure out Time Travel, by the way?

Tony: Using a mobius strip.

Loki, who knows nothing about earth's technology:*Chokes* he whAT?

Loki at the end of ep 2:

drawing made with the same references as in the twitch stream of julianvanbores

yes, the rule 63 is canon

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Wanda had a friend who supported her through her journey of finding peace in her own reality of being with Vision and their children, but in the end, Agatha brought the best out of Wanda, of who she really is and that she needs nobody to tell her of how she should live her life and that she doesn't need Agatha.

See the parallels with Loki? Why wouldn't Mobius, the TVA and if not the Enchantress to be able to bring out the best in Loki, to also remind him of who he is and thst he's the own author of his story? I'm prepared and hoping for something similar that happened to Wanda - Loki's true awakening of his powers, not just in dry theory, but in full action, to finally see the powerful being he is just like in the comics.

Thinking of the first official iron man scene and how quiet and emotionless Tony was and how we could have always had that if Tony kept his secret identity.

Like imagine if the avengers knew Tony was Iron Man and were saying as many innuendoes as possible in order to try and smoke him out and say a quip.

Stephen: life is a highway and I am hydroplaning violently into the cement divider

💅💅💅

Y/N: Why are you eating so much junk?

Wanda: My therapist told me the way to achieve true inner peace is to finish what I start.

Wanda: So far I’ve finished two bags of M&Ms and a chocolate cake.

Y/N: I don’t think that’s what she means.

Wanda: Why not? I feel better already.

Loki sketch im not gonna finish

POV: bucky gifted you his dog tags 🥰

Loki Thor Behind The Scenes

i love one (1) dramatic ass variant.

Suit building montage my beloved.

I'm rewatching Agent Carter season 1 for writing reference, and I paused during episode 2 when Peggy was inspecting Dairy Clover

I'm fuckin crying she was writing down her shopping list

(image description: Peggy holds a clipboard with a table reading "identification number" for milk trucks, under which she has written "no reading, no reading, no reading, then four blank slots, then milk, biscuits, oranges, digestives, horseradish, HP sauce, detergent)

I have the best idea for a Prince!Sam/Cap!Bucky fic lmaooo.

until you came along. [ b.b ]

a dad!bucky barnes x fem!reader wherein bucky finally gets to meet his little one.

WARNING: bucky hinting about his past but aside from that nothing else! maybe this fic giving you baby fever idrk, time is set somewhere after the events of tfatws, and lowercase intended!

A/N: hi my baby fever is torture and im dragging you along with me. dad!bucky has been stuck in my head for so long now and i’ve been feeling guilty abt not sharing that with you. please reblog the post, it really means a lot!

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if someone was to tell bucky from a few years back he would be an expecting father, he would probably chuckle bitterly as he turned down the idea; but here he was now, rushing in the middle of the car-filled streets of new york, to finally meet his new born baby.

he cursed under his breath as the cab he was in turned into another corner that had cars barely moving, fingers drumming against the sides of his thighs as he tried to calm himself down, his right arm pulling out his phone to see multiple messages from your mother, asking where was he as you were already in active labor一 that was several hours ago.

he and sam were on a mission, taking down some mafia gang that wanted to smuggle in illegal goods in trade for stolen a truck filled with stolen vibranium; his mind replaying how he didnt want to leave the hospital and stay by your side, but you pushed him to go, not expecting that the infant would arrive later that day.

as soon as he saw the tall building of the hospital you were at, he paid the driver and got out of the car, sprinting all the way to the entrance where his father-in-law was waiting, “i’m so sorry i couldn’t come sooner一” were the words that left bucky’s mouth until he was cut off, “it’s alright, you should head up, your little one’s waiting upstairs.” your father said, patting him on the back as he motioned with his other hand to go.

weaving his way inside, he quickly found your room and composed himself, standing up straight as he caught his breath, smoothing the invisible wrinkles on his clothes before slowly opening the door, peeking his head through its crack to see your sleeping figure on the bed, your mother sitting right by your side.

“bucky!” your mother quietly greeted, standing up to give him a hug. her smile was wide as she stared at his almost organized look, his hair still in a disarray from the rush he was in moments prior. “both of your angel’s are sleeping as of the moment, you should get some rest too, son. me and f/n will go home and set everything up for the baby” she calmly said, motioning the seat that she was previously in.

a small smile formed on his lips as he nodded, wanting to actually take a seat and be with you. “thank you for looking after her, ma.” he answered, hugging the woman tightly before letting go, waving his had as she left the room.

he quietly walked over and took a seat, observing the small sleeping figure inside the clear bassinet next to your bed, tears forming up in his eyes to see such a peaceful little face. gently raising a single digit over the crib, he gently caressed the baby’s hand which held onto his finger, “hey there, little one. I’m your dad.”

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you stirred awake, body feeling extra sore still from giving birth, you were about to open your eyes when you heard bucky’s voice, “... and i was probably more scared than your momma could ever be at that moment, my little angel.” you opened your eyes a little to see bucky carrying the infant in his arms, sat down, slightly facing the window.

the warm rays of the early sun peeked through the blinds of the window, illuminating the peacefulness displayed on his face, “when your momma said that she had a suspicion you were in her belly, she was scared that i would leave ‘er, since we weren’t even into a year of dating一 little did she know that i feared what would become of us.”

your heart broke silently as you tuned into his confession to the baby, “i’m way older than your grandma and grandpa, i’m afraid that i could never see you grow up, i’m afraid that your momma would leave me for someone younger, that could be better a dad than old me.” his voice was soft, fragile almost as cradled your son.

“but i set those fears aside when i saw you sleeping in that crib of yours, lookin’ so angelic as you slept. i could have only wished to start a family before since i… i was considered to be someone so dangerous; i’ve always thought i would never find love but momma came along and proved me wrong, and now you’re here with me.” bucky continued, raising the small babe up to place a gentle kiss on his forehead.

“i’ve seen so much on this earth that i thought i’ve seen everything it has to offer. your dad’s cool since he got to fight such a big alien and so many bad guys before but i never really realized how much of life i missed until i saw you open your eyes and look at me. i’ve never deemed my life so… worthy until i you and momma came along.” bucky finished, bringing up his flesh hand to wipe the tear that had managed to escape, sighing softly.

you also brought a hand up, wiping the tears that you didn’t even notice away before quietly calling out your husband’s name, making him look back at you with a big surprise, quick to get on his feet and sat by your bed, his flesh hand holding onto yours as he leaned down to place a kiss on your lips. “how long have you been up, darling?”

you smiled tiredly, “just enough time to hear you ramble on to your son.” your tone light and teasing, making the latter chuckle in embarrassment that you had caught him being so soft, “who knew mr. bucky barnes could be such a softy.”

“for someone who just gave birth, you sure are in a teasing mood, baby.” he groaned, shaking his head at your antics. “i’m sorry i couldn’t be here for you when this little troublemaker arrived, y/n.” bucky apologized, looking at you with a small yet disappointed smile. “i knew i should have never taken up that mission.”

you squeezed his hand, shaking your head firmly. “no, james, don’t ever blame yourself for that.” you started off, “i said that you should go一 besides, you’re here now, with me and our little prince and that’s what matters.” you reassure him, bringing his hand up to your lips to place a gentle kiss on his already healing, bruised up knuckles.

bucky sighed softly, knowing better than to argue with you about that, “i know better than to argue with you about that, y/n.” he retorted softly, heart filled with love as his vision bounced from your featured to the sleeping one in his arms, gently exclaiming, “my god, i love you both so much.”

you laughed softly, warmth spreading throughout your body at the sight of the, now two, men in your life, “and we love you too, bucky. we love you too.”

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I’m still working out how I feel about the Loki series, but the one thing that is keeping me most compelled is the hope that ultimately the show is meta-commentary on storytelling itself: the idea that a one true Sacred Timeline, ie a corporate-endorsed fictional canon, is a tyrannical abomination and fiction is infinitely richer for the opportunity to explore the same characters in multiple settings, in different forms, in different relationships, etc, a la the various comic universes and fanworks. I think that would especially justify the use of Loki (who exists in myth as well as numerous comic storylines, and is a fanwork favorite) in a story that seems like it could otherwise be about anyone. I really hope I’m not just getting my hopes up.

Marvel Studios’ “Loki” | Loki Laufeyson | Lockscreens

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