Anybody know what that horrible and pervasive feeling of wanting your comfort character to come and snatch you away so badly is? Like that loneliness in your gut that feels like a giant pit over something that isn’t even real?
Mine is focused and bold
Checked out my Spotify Wrapped and this is my ‘audio aura’
What’s yours?
Thank you Tony Stark, for teaching me there is always something you can do.
Thank you Pepper Potts, for showing me you don’t have to be a superhero to be a strong woman.
Thank you James Rhodes, for teaching me to always believe in your friends.
Thank you Steve Rogers, for teaching me to always get back up.
Thank you Bucky Barnes, for teaching me that you can always move on.
Thank you Natasha Romanoff, for showing me that your past doesn’t define you.
Thank you Clint Barton, for teaching me you can always be there for your family.
Thank you Thor Odinson, for showing me that you don’t have to follow other people’s expectations.
Thank you Loki Laufeyson, for showing me that there is always someone who loves you.
Thank you Bruce Banner, for showing me that emotions need to be felt.
Thank you Peter Quill, for showing me you can always go home.
Thank you Gamora, for teaching me that you aren’t responsible for your family.
Thank you Rocket, for showing me your friends can be your family.
Thank you Drax, for showing me that there is always someone who will remember you.
Thank you Groot, for showing me you don’t need to be a man of many words, to connect with people.
Thank you Mantis, for showing me there are so many ways you can help people.
Thank you Nebula, for teaching me it’s okay to get rid of the person you used to be to become the person you need to be.
Thank you Scott Lang, for teaching me that if you love someone, you will put the work in.
Thank you Hope Van-Dyne, for showing me you have a say in everything you are a part of.
Thank you Stephen Strange, for showing me that a disability is a way for you to grow into who you were meant to be.
Thank you Peter Parker, for showing me there is no age limit for change.
Thank you T’challa, for teaching me that closing yourself off isn’t the best way to live.
Thank you Shuri, for showing me that you don’t have to be a man to be the smartest in the room.
Thank you Carol Danvers, for showing me you can always find out who you are.
Thank you to the MCU for teaching me how to grow up.
protective tony
Yelena: Birth certificates are just receipts for human beings.
Y/N: How and when can I return myself?
Signs and their months on an alignment chart
This is amazing 🥰❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
Tags: Bio dad Tony, Kid Peter, Peter meets the Avengers for the first time, Mention of injury.
Summary:
Steve shifted his attention to her and the two of them shared a look. Whatever he seemed to be looking for in her endless green eyes, he didn’t find. He sighed, giving up. The captain opened his mouth, about to say something when the doors to the lab slid open and he was interrupted with a sob.
Their heads snapped in that direction, instantly on alert.
Steve watched confused as Agent Coulson walked in, a crying child in his hands, both looking distressed. He glanced at Banner, expecting to find some form of regnesion on the man’s face but he found nothing. The man looked as confused as Steve felt. Natasha didn’t seem affected at all either. She remained expressionless as always, eyes trained on the crying child. A well hidden flash of curiosity appeared momentarily on her face, Steve barely caught it.
“What happened?” Tony asked, sounding panicked. He rushed to step forward, putting his hands out to accept the crying boy into his own arms.
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