Tony Stark dies today (17/10/23), according to the MCU timeline.
cant believe how much i relate to this…
Me on tumblr search bar looking for fics:
hmm..who am I going to be in love with today?
Water Lilies painted by Claude Monet (1840 - 1926)
she’s my baby daddy 💝
the subtle nose scrunches, the squinting, the tongue at the corner of his mouth…. this man is a slut and he knows it. there’s NO way he does this and doesn’t know… it’s in his mannerisms, it’s in his voice, it’s in the way he talks, it’s just him. like it’s on purpose. it has to be.
Being a girl is: wanting to go to bed early but deciding to just get on tumblr/wattpad/Ao3 for a little bit and then end up finding a fic series that you really like and read until well past your usual bedtime then keeping on because it’s already past your bedtime. Then being mad when you wake up in the morning because you overslept your timer.
Butterfly costume, House of Worth, 1912
today’s the day
TODAY IS THE ONLY DAY YOU CAN REBLOG THIS
me @ y/n when they do something i’d never do:
like babe this isn’t us ?? get it together