i regret not getting into idv

The bois have lost Mourinho because he opposed to the ESL AS HE SHOULD !!! Fuck the European Super League. Our England team will be so shite if this goes on, like genuinely we probably wont win any games and if we do it’ll be like one-nil by a pentalty shot -_-

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“Ugh, this discussion about pregnancy is giving me war flashbacks to before Keldeo was born.”

Eugene Roe

Being the only female In the army did come with some challenges every once and awhile and don't get me wrong sometimes you felt yourself giving up all together.There was just one thing, and that was you were head over heals in love with a certain Medic, he didn't know you loved him of course but you knew you loved him, he was the only thing that had been keeping you going all these years.

You yourself was a medic as well, you spent a lot of time with Eugene Roe and some of the men could see how much you liked him, when Eugene wasn't around they would tease you about it but that was it and you were great full for it.

While you were thinking about all this over in your head, you hadn't even noticed that Eugene had been standing in front of you calling your name, it wasn't until you felt a hand on your chin and a finger pulling your face up to meet there's.

"Hey you ok? I called your name three times"You gasped and pulled away from genes hand."Oh my god I'm so sorry, yeah I'm fine I was uh just in my head I suppose" you saw him nod his head at you and he sat on the edge of the desk you were at doing all your paperwork for major winters.

"Everything ok Gene?" You asked as you moved in your chair. You couldn't stop thinking about how beautiful his eyes were and how much you wanted to just straddle his hips and.You cut your thoughts short and shock your head."Yeah everything is fine, just came to see you was all" you blushed and looked down at your paperwork. You heard Gene get off the desk and then felt his hands take yours and pull you up off the chair, you gave him a confused look but then his lips were on yours before you could say anything, his hands had cupped your face and you groaned into the kiss as your hands snaked up into his hair, one of genes hands pulled you closer by your waist and you gasped at the contact and you felt him smirk against your lips.

Neither of you pulled away from the slow passionate kiss but Gene pushed you back as he walked forward, you felt your legs hit the desk and Gene lifted you onto the desk as he stood in between your legs while still kissing you. You couldn't think straight as Gene pulled away from your lips but started kissing down your neck, you groaned as your hands tugged on his hair, a groan left his lips and you moaned at the sound. You felt him chuckle against your lips as he pulled away and looked at you."God your perfect" he whispered as he leant his forehead on yours.You scoffed at him. "I feel like I'm flying Gene, you have no idea how long I've wanted you to do that" you could feel yourself going red just speaking the truth to him.

He kissed your head and pulled your legs around him as he picked you up, you giggled at him and he smiled down at you."I've waited a long time to do that Cheri " you groaned at the pet name."God don't call me that" you whispered and you saw a smirk form on his face."And whys that Cheri ?" He asked while putting you down on one of the medic beds that was empty.You groaned again. "Because Gene it's just-ugh it's sexy as fuck coming from your mouth" he chuckled at you before smashing his lips to yours again. He climbed on top of you as you lay back on the bed, you couldn't believe this was happening.You wrapped your legs back around Gene and you heard him groan into your mouth, you could feel him and he was very aroused, but you were the exact same. You couldn't help but pull him closer with your legs as his hands roamed your body.

Before long you both hand undressed each other and Gene looked at you for permission and you nodded, he slid into you and you moaned in pleasure as he hit your walls.As you were getting dressed you felt genes hands run down your sides as his chin rested on your shoulder, you leant back into his chest and you heard him sigh."Be mine" he asked as he kissed your neck ever so lightly. You smiled at hearing his words, your hands found genes and your hands intwined together."Yes Gene I'll be yours" you whispered as you turned your head to face him. You saw a smile form on his lips as he kissed your shoulder.From that night on you both couldn't keep your hands off each other, Gene found it hard when he wasn't with you but now you were his girl he found it even harder to not touch you or kiss you, war was going to be hell your both.

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bad take alert but im sad that they caught zemo i wanted the nasty rat man to keep running around causing problems for everyone

his serene highness

where do i sign up to be this man

heyyy :)) is it alright if you make an hc for Loki and reader? where reader can change reality like wanda cause she's depressed and she lost her family and the avengers are trying to help her? (I'm crying, I just finished wandavision ;( )

aw mAN MY HEART😭💗

also just a warning/PSA for this one: this deals with heavy feelings of grief/loss (specifically of family members) as well as some others concerned over mental health that accompanies the grieving process? just wanted to give a warning just in case. On a slightly, teeny-tiny, lighter note, Loki is alive in this one. (We don’t accept his IW death as canon in this house ❤️)

this is a sad one, i’m sorry! but i’ve got a fluffier one coming soon, I promise ❤️

The Snap took out your entire family

Like... you weren’t even sure how it was possible that the odds were that much against you

You had hoped with all your life that with the survival rate of The Snap being 1 in 2, you would’ve been spared even one family member: a cousin, an extended great aunt, anything

but they were all gone

it didn’t hit you right away at first -- especially with other members of the team disappearing as well, you felt that there were others who were suffering more than you

they needed to be helped first

but once the initial shock of half the population disappearing wore off and the other Avengers inevitably had to keep moving forward, that’s when the weight of your loss began to hit you

you’d often hide in your room when things got too difficult, only allowing yourself to fall apart when you knew no one else was awake

it also didn’t help that the Compound was twice as silent as it usually was, due to some of your closest friends also disappearing

no one was taking it well, really, but it was harder for you than anyone because of your powers

it was tempting to shift reality to bring everyone back, even just for a moment, but you knew it would only cause you more problems in the long run.

especially with you still being in the first stage of your grief, you knew that if you brought your family and your fellow Avengers back in some way, you’d never want to leave

the dream you had a few nights later didn’t help matters either: you were back in your grandparents’ home as a young child, running around their house as old music from the 60s played softly in the background

you woke with the memory of a warm summer’s eve fading away from you like a worn blanket, and tears began to stream down your face

you’d give anything to have that memory back in the physical world, even if it meant never leaving your room again

you decided right then and there that you were going to turn your room in the Compound into your own safe haven

it would look like your grandparent’s house in your dream, and everyone you loved -- friends and family alike -- would be there.

the entire Compound trembled as you altered reality in your room, and while you were resurrecting everyone in your own way, somewhere across the hall Loki shot up out of bed

he felt your magic alter the very strings of reality

he had given you space to grieve by yourself, but now he was getting worried

you often spoke about this between the two of you -- using magic to alter fate for your own benefit -- and it was something the two of you swore never to do

magic always had a price, no matter how tempting it seemed.

It scared Loki to think of what you might have done

back in your room, there were tears of happiness running down your cheeks now as you took in your surroundings

you were back home with everyone you loved. they were safe. you were safe. no more bad feelings. 

the air smelled like freshly baked cookies and the orange glow of the sunset warmed the walls of your grandparent’s house, and you couldn’t keep the smile off your face as you caught sightings of Bucky, Wanda, and Peter roaming the house

This was home. 

To your surprise, however, you heard a loud and obnoxious knock on your front door

Everything was soft and gentle here -- something was definitely wrong

you opened the door to find Loki frowning worriedly at you

“Loki! You’re just in time, my grandma made cookies for everyone-”

“Y/N... what... did you do...?”

His eyes searched your face, and you couldn’t help but notice your heart skip a beat as an anxious shadow crossed his features

no. you weren’t going to be reminded today.

“Would you like to come in?” You wished there was a way to alter your body’s chemistry, you hated the way your hands trembled and your throat tightened.

“No, but I would like you to come out. With me. I can make you tea the way you like it.”

The thought of outside nearly made you slam the door instinctively. You had everything you needed right here. You had tea here, you didn’t need to go outside. 

“No.”

“Please.” 

It wasn’t a question, it was a command, spoken quieter than a whisper, but you could feel the urgency in Loki’s tone nonetheless.

all you could manage was a shake of your head before you shut the door

that night, you and your loved ones gathered around the crackling fire in your grandparents’ living room, but even with everyone sitting around you laughing and telling stories, you couldn’t quite quell the dread in your stomach

the little voice in the back of your mind telling you this was all wrong just wouldn’t seem to go away

your mind kept drifting back towards Loki, and you hated that there was still a part of you that longed to go back to him, to just be held in his arms as you cried

you nearly jumped out of your skin that night when Loki came into the house once more, silently climbing the steps to your childhood bedroom 

“Y/N...”

“I’m not going back. I can’t.”

“You have to. None of this is real and you know it.”

You pulled the covers tighter around you and try to use your powers to block Loki out of your reality, but he’d put up a shield so powerful around him that he didn't move an inch.

“You know better than anyone that magic has a price, Y/N!” 

Tears formed in your eyes because you knew he was right. you knew this wasn't real and these weren't your friends, these weren't your family.

your family was gone.

Loki approaches you slowly and pulls you into a gentle embrace, and you finally allow your created reality to fade away as you sob into his shoulder

it hits you for the first time in days just how nice it feels to be held by someone, especially Loki who understands what it feels like to lose someone better than most 

he whispers soft words to you, reassuring you over and over that he’s here, you’re safe, it’s okay to cry

there’s a point somewhere in the night where Loki cries with you, because he empathizes so strongly with you and with your grief -- there’s a part of him that never fully processed his mother’s death, and being with you allows him to do that

the two of you sort of become each other’s lifeline at this point, always keeping some sort of physical contact, whether its a desperate embrace or even just your shoulders touching gently

you need him more than ever now, and Loki also realizes the longer he stays with you that he needs you just as much. 

i didnt think all the leaks about the s3 operator was real!! they looks so cool!!! and i think, i heard about some other new characters going to be released too in some video my brother had watched. :0 i cant wajt to see what theyll look like ingame!!!! wraith is already such a cool looking character!

Thank you @smokeywhalee for this blessed post,,

Katya's finally getting the love 😌👌🏻💖✨

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The playground

There was the playground Tim and Marinette loved going to. So what if nobody else goes there? They do, it's the playground they used to go to when they were children. It contains many good memories for them.

It's the playground where Marinette would tease Tim and he would run behind her trying to catch her. The playground where Marinette would fall and Tim would first aid her. The playground where they would compete with each other to see who'll go the highest on the swing set.

The playground where Marinette would save Tim from the bullies.

The playground where they ditched their lives together.

The playground where they said their goodbyes when Marinette was moving to Paris with her Father and his girlfriend.

The playground which Tim visited when he missed her.

The playground where Tim ran to when his problems were too much.

The playground where Tim realised his feelings for her.

The playground where Marinette found Tim after returning to Gotham.

The playground where they hugged each other again in years

The playground where they told how much they missed each other.

The playground where Marinette saw Tim as something else than her best friend but didn't know what.

The playground where Marinette finally realised what she really felt for Tim.

The playground where Tim confessed to Marinette.

The playground where they shared their first kiss.

The playground where Marinette asked Tim for a date.

The playground where still compete with each other to see who'll go the highest.

The playground which no matter what they always visited together.

The playground where they finally proposed to each other at the same time.

The playground which they still visited with their kids.

The playground

There was the playground Tim and Marinette loved going to. So what if nobody else goes there? They do, it's the playground they used to go to when they were children. It contains many good memories for them.

It's the playground where Marinette would tease Tim and he would run behind her trying to catch her. The playground where Marinette would fall and Tim would first aid her. The playground where they would compete with each other to see who'll go the highest on the swing set.

The playground where Marinette would save Tim from the bullies.

The playground where they ditched their lives together.

The playground where they said their goodbyes when Marinette was moving to Paris with her Father and his girlfriend.

The playground which Tim visited when he missed her.

The playground where Tim ran to when his problems were too much.

The playground where Tim realised his feelings for her.

The playground where Marinette found Tim after returning to Gotham.

The playground where they hugged each other again in years

The playground where they told how much they missed each other.

The playground where Marinette saw Tim as something else than her best friend but didn't know what.

The playground where Marinette finally realised what she really felt for Tim.

The playground where Tim confessed to Marinette.

The playground where they shared their first kiss.

The playground where Marinette asked Tim for a date.

The playground where still compete with each other to see who'll go the highest.

The playground which no matter what they always visited together.

The playground where they finally proposed to each other at the same time.

The playground which they still visited with their kids.

Idea for a story:

Items of power have existed since the dawn of humanity, but their power has generally been subtle enough to escape notice. It could be a coin that makes you lucky or a knife that never needs to be sharpened. That sort of thing. Very few people were aware that these items even exist and the source of their power was unknown. That is until recent history.

It turns out that items of power are created through proximity to death. Or, rather, through their proximity to mass death. When an item is present for a collective loss of life it is steeped in energy from the mass exit of souls. More souls means more energy. More energy means a more powerful item.

The modern era has witnessed mass death on scales heretofore unseen. This has resulted in the creation of many more items of power, including some items of earth shattering power.

Some of these items have found their way into the hands of heroes. Others have found less reputable owners. One man has been collecting these items of power and attempting to discover the secret of their origins. Our villain behaves a bit like a scientist creating disasters which result in large numbers of casualties in order to discover how these items are created. He plans to engineer the largest mass death in history—worse than any natural disaster, act of terrorism, or weapon of war—in order to create the most potent item of power in existence.

Can he be stopped in time?

ilya kaminsky, we lived happily during the war