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Age of Ultron but make it Peggynat

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- Amal El-Mohtar, This Is How You Lose the Time War

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changes on our hands and on our faces memories are mapped out by the lines we’ll trace x

the 10 year follow up to (x)

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He left before I could start loving him.

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La’an Noonien-Singh and Spock + vs music

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you know i still don't know how to dance

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MATTCLAIRE & MATTKAREN + Matt's favorite flirting line

Daredevil S01E04, 'In the Blood '

Daredevil S01E05, 'World on Fire '

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✨ Kiliel Week  //  Day One ✨

Feast of Starlight 

          “It is Mereth Nuin Giliath;  The Feast of Starlight.  All light is sacred to the Eldar,  but the Wood Elves love best the light of the stars.  […]  I have walked there sometimes,  beyond the forest and up into the night.  I have seen the world fall away and the white light forever fill the air.”

          “I saw a fire moon once.  It rose over the pass near Dunland.  Huge!  Red and gold it was,  it filled the sky.”

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✨ Kiliel Week  //  Day Six ✨

Alternate Universe //  Flower Shop and Tattoo Parlor

          Breezing into the shop with a flower bouquet too large for a tattoo parlor and a bounce to her step,  Tauriel pointedly ignores the raised eyebrows and stares following after,  marching right up to her station and beginning the lengthy process of trying to fit the third vase of flowers with the two already present.  It might take a while to figure out despite the other bouquets being more reasonably sized,  that much is clear to herself and her co-workers.  Someone stifles a laugh,  probably Feren.  Another loosens a long-suffering sigh,  most likely Legolas.  A disgruntled scoff punctuates the silence,  definitely by her boss,  Thranduil,  and she can easily visualize an eye-roll paired with it.

          Arranging the newly bought flowers front and center,  a smile growing alongside the warmth in her chest,  she gently inhales the sweet fragrance.  In the months since the flower shop down the street opened,  and becoming reconnected with an old acquaintance who works there,  there’s been a lot more color present in her life.  And a lot more of something else as well.

           This bouquet is different than all the rest;  Kili had said this one is special,  and on the house.  Clusters of white camellias,  yellow tulips,  and blue salvias to name a few.  All arranged with slow carefulness and upmost care,  of bright brown eyes she’s come to daydream about overshadowed by a sweet shy smile that is more brighter today.  Tauriel is not sure how she manages not to trip over her words,  or feet,  when in the presence of him.  She does so plenty afterwards as Legolas is very quick to point out.

          It’s only after some further fussing does she note the small note tucked beneath the ribbon wrapped around the neck of the vase.  Taking it in hand and departing to the back of the shop to get ready for when the parlor opens,  Tauriel unfolds the neatly folded paper.  A smile blossoms upon her face,  and were the florist Kili present to see it,  he would claim if far more beautiful than any flower he’s ever seen.

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✨ Kiliel Week  //  Day Seven ✨

Freeform |  Art  @kilielweek

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Warming up my digital art muscles ☠️

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they <3

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can i request some t’pol & trip please?

he's telling her about his letterboxd top 4

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Not when she owes me a dance...

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steve and peggy have had sweet kisses or almost kisses (so far) but what i need is for them to kiss each other like they're trying to eat each other's faces. why waste the chris/hayley chemistry and the longing this way. damn it, disney/marvel!