Tony’s ass is nice, round and firm and Steve appreciates this so much. He worships the Stark Booty and the fact that he can squeeze, caress andfuck it whenever he pleases.
I absolutely love this person for this rn
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5 Stages after watching Infinity War…
1. Denial
2.Anger
3.Bargaining
4.Depression
5.Madness
I just watched infinity war and I relate to this extremely
just… the tender way Tony says, ‘Are you okay?’ when Bruce shows up and the way Bruce leans his head on Tony’s shoulder and Tony just holds him and then later at first he’s like, ‘You’re embarrassing me in front of the wizards,’ but then he sees Bruce is genuinely upset and having an issue and he’s like, ‘It’s okay, stand down,’ all gentle and then asks Wong to protect him ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
Bound To Sacrifice - Thor Odinson
Request: Could you do a Thor x reader where the reader is a witch (or some sort of “entity” like that) and risks her life to push him out of the way while fighting someone and ends up getting stabbed in the chest and the only chance to save her is to bound her soul with another’s soul and he offers his and she refuses but eventually gives in??? I had a dream like that and wanted it to exist somehow lo
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REQUESTS ARE CLOSED!
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His arms held you with every inch of his life. Desperation clouded his judgement.
While you… you just seemed so calm. As if the idea of death didn’t scare you. And in a lot of ways, it didn’t. It never had. Dying was apart of life, it happened to some sooner than others. And this death, one that had been your choice, in your hands, was one you were willing to die to.
You hadn’t known Thor for that long. Not as long as the friends that surrounded the both of you, watching in silent shock as your body writhed in his arms. But, you’d known him long enough. Long enough, that was, to fall in love with him.
You raised your hand shakily, feeling your strength dissipating by the moment. Cupping his cheek, you wiped away the stray tear that had fallen down Thor’s cheeks. You smiled, though weakly, and coughed, before trying to speak. “There’s no need to shed tears for me, Odinson.” You whispered, voice cracking. “I am not worth your tears.”
Thor shook his head, and he was about to say something before you fell into a fit of coughs. Your body shook and writhed, weakening by the second. Blood came out, falling across your lips as you tried to gather your bearings, to gather yourself once again. Your eyes fell to the knife sticking out of your chest in the midst of your fit, bloodshot eyes softening with worry at the sight of it.
Determination flooded Thor, then.
“You saved my life,” Thor whispered, leaning towards you. “Let me save yours.”
Instantly, you knew of what he meant. “No,” you shook your head, not hesitating one second. “No, Thor-”
“Y/N,” Thor interrupted, voice so sure that it almost had you convinced. “I know you can do it. So do it. Bound my soul with yours, and let me save you.”
“Why?” You questioned, shaking your head. You tried to push yourself up, but your weakened arms only gave out from beneath you. You let you a groan, handing falling to your stomach. “Why would you willingly risk your life for me?”
Thor paused at that, the edges of his lips twitching upwards in a sad smile. “Why would you?”
Your lips parted, knowing that Thor had gotten you there. Shaking your head, you tried to focus on keeping your eyes open. “That’s ridiculous, Thor. You’re meant to be the King of Asgard. I am simply a witch. Your life is worth more than mine.”
“Not to me.”
You sighed, shaking your head. Thor’s hand fell on your cheek in that moment, pulling your gaze back on your own. “Please,” he whispered, “please…”
You didn’t want to. Hell, the only reason you were in this situation was because you wanted to save Thor’s life. But you knew, by the look in his eyes, there was no convincing him otherwise.
“Thor-”
“I need to do it, Y/N.” Thor continued, wiping his thumb across your cheek. “I love you.”
You sighed, shaking your head. Biting your lip, you shifted forward, a whimper leaving your lips as you did so, and grabbed Thor’s hand from your face. You hated the way he seemingly relaxed the moment he realized what you were doing. How could he be so nonchalant about sacrificing himself for you?
Just like you had.
Closing your eyes, you pushed all your energy into Thor’s. It took a moment, but as soon as you opened your eyes, and met Thor’s, the pain, the agony you’d felt disappeared. Now, Thor felt it.
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I’ve read this so many times,Ive almost memorized it. I absolutely love this.
Dat boi War Machine boi
Is it bad that I remembered every marvel character except The War Machine. I just now rememberd who he was.
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