I was only a days old when my dad started watching this show, maybe that’s why my life is so f*cked up
Reblog if this is true by you.
By me…. totally that line had change my life
Burning Sage.
Reblog in 5 seconds to cleanse that negativity holding onto you.
_____ is the newest – and youngest – addition to the Avengers team. Rich, important parents, incredibly smart. Trained in gymnastics, martial arts, acrobatics and more. Got a face that she knows will get her anything she wants; the long lashes, the doe eyes and lips that she just has to pout to get her way. She’s a brat – and everyone knows that Steve thinks so because he’s constantly reprimanding her as if she’s the toddler she throws tantrums like.
ONGOING
♕ = smut
part 1: brat
part 2: and again
part 3: hot girl summer ♕
part 4: dreams do come true (in new orleans)
part 5: a degree of fancy
part 6: thicker than water
part 7: silver lining
DRABBLES
lesson 1 ♕
pass the salt
eat the rich ♕
midnight snack ♕
bubblegum b**** ♕
sober thoughts
the witching hour ♕
the boss
the relapse
the stealth suit
sex pollen ♕
reverse sex pollen ♕
period pains
honorary stark
“Would you go back?”
an attempt was made
one of his french girls
“let’s get married.”
the one about the piercing
the one about the dollar-bill knife
the dress
joining forces with scott lang
pre-serum steve
“please talk to me.”
meet the exes
pushing your luck
accidental mind-reading
the one where steve shaves his beard
recklessness
not taking no for an answer
midnight ride
spotify playlist
headcanons/ asks/ photosets/ miscellaneous
Make it a good one, kids.
The Batboys telling their dad Happy birthday!
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Melted Stars, Melted Sea
[arthur curry x you]
author’s note: me, deep in chaos territory atm: hey remember that aquaman thing you wrote over two years ago when you watched the movie ten times in three days? yeah you should post that since you havent posted anything in a While + you watched the snyder cut two times in 24 hours
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He found you on the dock, eyes spellbound by the infinite celestial sky above you.
It was common, that he found you like this. Back pressed against sturdy wooden planks, hands tucked behind your head or mimicking the rise and fall of your abdomen. Air, cool from the ocean would caress your face, your hands, your skin - it kept you grounded just enough, so you wouldn’t forget you were still on planet Earth. Your eyes would remain glued to the deep lavender, cobalt blue, and midnight black. They would search the crystalline sprinkles above for familiar shapes, and then shapes you wished to know. You hunted for far off moons or tails of the galaxy and hidden planets you longed to see with your own bright eyes. You imagined what, or who, could be residing in the eerily empty spaces between the glitter in the sky.
Arthur Curry loved that about you.
It was ironic, he thought - his own head was usually down underwater, lost in the darkness below. Yours was tilted up and up and up to see where no human had gone before.
In the middle of your impromptu star-gazing session, soft footfalls on the dock began to bring your mind back down to your own rock in the cosmos. A nudge to your calf brought wandering eyes back down to land.
“Want to go for a drive, Stephen Hawking?”
You smiled at the sky; a grin that could put ethereal moonlight to shame.
“Always,” barely made it past your lips before you were hauled to your feet and into the arms of the Aquaman himself. He pulled you close for a moment, before he took your hand and guided you to the truck idling at the edge of the docks. You tilted your head back one last time; trusted Arthur to catch you if you were about to bite the dust.
You tripped over a rock.
He laughed. You shoved him.
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I did it in the first try.
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