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“He’s my brother, too, Kankurou! How could you keep this from me?!”
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You can’t show me my son in his cute little bomber jacket and then take him away from me like that
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Deadpool: *on fire*
Wolverine: STAY STILL *trying to use him to light his cigar*
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*steeples hands under my chin like i'm sherlock* so you see,
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Poolverine doodle dump.
My buddy @siriniel and I just keep giving each other ideas and giving each other life with Poolverine doodles.
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Most immortals become the angsty “everyone I have ever loved is gone” kind of immortal. You, on the other hand, instead took it upon yourself to be a loving presence to entire generations of your chosen family, because they are descended from someone you once loved long ago.
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Sebastian Stan as BUCKY BARNES Thunderbolts* (2025) — Teaser Trailer
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Sebastian Stan as BUCKY BARNES Thunderbolts* (2025) — Teaser Trailer
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Lucky the pizza dog and Jonathan the wolverine in
Hawkeye (2016) #12
Art by: Michael Walsh
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wade being incessantly handsy
and logan just letting him..
no boxer version of 1st one under the cut (yes wade bit logans ass why wouldnt he)
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At the start of one of my many attempts at uni (we're no joke on number seven) I took an anthropology class because it seemed cool. This was at the absolute height of the popularity of Bones so the first lecture was literally standing room only, fire hazard levels of packed.
So the professor comes in and I cannot express enough how much this man was actually round, not tall, greying, balding, and literally wearing a three-piece tweed suit with a little red bow tie. He was the most perfect human being I've ever met.
Anyway the look on his face when he saw an actually packed lecture theatre was one of sheer unbridled glee. Natural, right? His dinky little subject is suddenly unbelievably popular.
Which gave him the perfect opportunity to talk about pissing for a solid hour. Because that was his specialist subject. Comparative urination etiquette.
This man who was the Platonic ideal of a humanities professor stood there and talked enthusiastically about piss to a packed to the rafters lecture theatre full of bright-eyed first years, and as this was a Monday morning it was almost certainly many people's first ever university lecture of their whole life. His eyes were glittering with joy the whole hour. He was having the time of his life.
There were absolutely no questions at the end of the lecture. He, apparently having fully understood what he was doing, clearly expected this and instructed us to have a lovely day and wished us good luck on our higher education journey.
You could sit anywhere you wanted in the lecture theatre the next week and the lecture was intro to methods in anthropology.
I don't think I could ever love a man more than I still love him.
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just found out that stoats hunt twice the size of them like rabbits by aggressively and eccentrically dancing around it with their little slinky rigatoni bodies so it can confuse the absolute fuck out of its prey until it can get close enough to jump on its back like some shadow of the colossus shit and take it down
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