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[royallyprincesslilly]

Title: It'll Be Fun They Said {Social Media AU}

Lewis Hamilton x Reader GF

Summary: A group paintball excursion sounds fun until the aftermath.

Note: I haven't done social media posts in a while and I don't think I have done one for Lewis. This one isn't very long (2 slides/posts) but I might do more.

Note II: The 2nd post I wish I could have found a pic with a girl with a bigger 🍑 but after days of searching this was as good as it got.😩 So if you got cakes just know I intended for this picture to showcase those cakes 😏😉🤭

Note III: As I mentioned I forgot to incorporate his F1 side so there are no comments by his F1 people. Lol🤦🏽‍♀️

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[royallyprincesslilly]

Thank you doll. @luckydiorxoxo

Happy New Year to you too. 🎉🎊🥳

I hope you and everyone have a successful, peaceful and fulfilling 2024.💕😘😘

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[marblesarelost]

Change Your Mind, Change Your Life

                                             Chapter 11

“I completely understand your concerns, Ambassador,” Darcy said as her office door opened to reveal Jane, freshly tanned and looking thinner, but with a bright glint in her eyes as she grinned. Darcy grinned too, waving madly with the hand not currently busy with the phone.  “And that’s why the guarantee from Stark is written into the treaty.”

“Yes.  The replacement and insurance clauses,” Mr. Minh, the Vietnamese diplomat replied.  “The government of Vietnam would like to see them doubled.  The Hulk by himself can do so much damage, how much more when adding Thor or Loki into the mix?”

“I believe we can accommodate you regarding the insurance clauses, but the replacement clauses are non-negotiable. Stark Enterprises guarantees the replacement of any building necessary.  That’s millions of dollars worth of possible improvements already.”

“I will speak with my government.”

“Of course.  Good afternoon.”

“Good afternoon.”  Darcy hung up when the ambassador did, rising from her desk and running around it to fling her arms around Jane.  “OH MY GOD!  When did you get in?  Did you get laid?  You’ve got the “freshly laid” look and I am all of the jealous.”

“Darce!”  Jane blushed, and Darcy nodded.

“Yep!  Got a right root, din’tcha?”  Darcy said in an atrocious Australian accent, and Jane laughed, her body shaking so hard she fell into Darcy’s guest chair.

“Yeh,” Jane managed to say in just as bad dialect.  “Sure did.” Both women dissolved in giggles. “An’ what about y’self?  Foine Sheila like you?”

“Alas, the dry spell continues. But things are looking…interesting,” Darcy offered before glancing at her watch.  “I’m still on the clock.  Listen, um, things are really interesting right now, but I can’t go into detail. Just…wait till five, okay?”

“No problem.  I just got in, and I wanted you to know I was home so when you came up you weren’t surprised,” Jane said.  “I’m exhausted, anyway.  StarkJets are faster than Quantas, but it’s still a heck of a long flight.”

“Right.  Go get some sleep, we can catch up later,” Darcy offered.

“Sure.  Hey, who’s the new guy?”  Jane asked, and Darcy blinked.  “Tall, dark hair, kind of longish, brown eyes?”

“And that’s one of the things we’re going to talk about,” Darcy said.  “Um.  He’s my bodyguard.”

“Bodyguard?  What did you do while I was gone, Darce?”  Jane asked, and Darcy gave her a small smile.

“I…kind of started dating someone important?”

“Oh!  Is he hot?  Who is it? Do I know him?”  Jane gushed, and Darcy shook her head.

“I don’t think you’ve ever met, and I don’t know if he’s hot or not but I kind of -- you know, personality’s really important,” she said, and Jane pulled back, looking at her oddly.

“How do you not know whether the guy you’re dating is hot?”

“When he wears a mask.”

“You’re dating the Phantom of the Opera?”

“No.  I’m dating Victor von Doom.”

Jane blinked slowly a couple of times, opened her mouth and closed it again four times before finally getting some words out.  “Doctor Doom.”

“Yeah.”

“You’re dating Doctor Doom.”

“Yeah.”

“As in the dictator of Latveria, Doctor Doom.”

“Yeah.”  Jane blinked again, then nodded.

“Okay.  Um.  We’re gonna talk about this.  Right?”

“Right.  He likes your work,” Darcy said quickly.  “He really respects your work.”

“That’s…that’s…that’s actually flattering,” Jane admitted.  “But I don’t get why you need a bodyguard.”

“Because Latveria is helping Ukraine repel the New Soviet,” Darcy sighed.  “And helping guard Poland.  He thinks I’m in danger because we’ve been seen together.”

“Oh.  Yeah.  Yeah, I can understand that, sure,” Jane replied, nodding slowly.  “Okay.  Um.  So I -- yeah.  I’m going to go have a nap, and then we’re going to talk about this later.”

“Absolutely,” Darcy nodded. “I promise.”

“Okay.”  Jane’s lips pressed together as she looked at Darcy.  “You know what you’re doing, right?”

“No, but that’s par for the course.  Also we’re mad at Steve,” Darcy said as she helped Jane up.

“We’re mad at Steve. Okay.  Why are we mad at Steve?”

“It’s related.”  Darcy walked Jane to the door of her office. “I’ll see you later, okay?”

“Okay,” Jane agreed.  

Once Jane was safely out the door, Darcy went back to work, comparing the agreement with Vietnam with several others, concentrating on the reparations, replacement, and repair clauses. The agreements varied, as different countries had different needs and requirements and threat levels, but on the whole, they needed to offer the same thing; an offer of security and trust. Trust that the Avengers would do everything they could not to cause collateral damage.  Trust that they would fix anything they broke.  Trust that they would not go rogue.

Stark Enterprises offering to reimburse, replace, and repair things went a long way toward building that trust.  More, Plan Hippocrates and Plan Hades ensured that where things went wrong (as they would, unfortunately, sometimes they just couldn’t get there in time, and supervillains didn’t care about the cost in human life) they ensured that the survivors of the dead and the living were taken care of without costs to the governments.

She cut off at five as usual, gathered her things and went upstairs, dropping her bags on the easy chair and checking on Jane, first thing.  She was dead to the world, curled around her pillow, and Darcy grinned to herself, closing the door again softly before going to the kitchen and making dinner for two, sliding Jane’s back into the fridge for later.

She had just sunk into her book, Gavin de Becker’s “The Gift of Fear,” when someone tapped lightly on her door. “FRIDAY?”  She said softly.

“Mr. LeBeau, Miss Lewis,” came the answer, and Darcy got up to answer it.  Honestly, he looked yummy; black cotton clung to his torso like a second skin, and his jeans weren’t much better.  

“Cher,” he said softly. “The Avengers are being called out. Some sort of creature appearing in Holland, of all places.  May I?”

“Sure, just stay quiet,” Darcy murmured.  “Jane’s asleep.”

“Of course,” Remy agreed, and she let him in.

“You want coffee or a beer?”

“Coffee, please.  No drinking on the job,” he winked.  “How is my boss today?”

“He hasn’t called today,” Darcy said, leading the way to the kitchen, Remy right behind her after he locked the door.

“I thought he called every day?”

“Every morning, usually, yeah.” She poured coffee, added just a touch of cream, two tablespoons of sugar.  

“Huh.”  Remy’s dark eyes were shadowed as he took the cup from her. “Merci.”

“De rien.  No, he’s probably just busy, I mean, he’s trying to avert a world war, after all,” Darcy shrugged.  

“True,” Remy agreed, sitting down on the end of the couch closest to the door.  “You are taking it much better than I would have expected.”

“Oh, for fuck’s sake,” Darcy sighed, picking up her book.  “He’s the leader of a country, he’s trying to restructure his own government, and he’s at war, Remy.  I can’t just expect him to be at my beck and call during a crisis.”

“I agree.  He’s lucky to find such a level headed, lovely woman,” Remy grinned.  “If you could make etouffee, I’d find myself hard pressed not to give him a run for his money, cher.”

“I can make etouffee.  I just don’t, because it’s a giant pain in the ass,” Darcy countered.  “Shelling shrimp is not my favorite way to spend an afternoon, thanks.  You have seen the way people around here eat?”

“Be still my heart.  You make it the right way?  Homemade stock, even?”  Remy’s eyebrow rose, and Darcy laughed as he leaned toward her, giving her what was obviously supposed to be a seductive look.  “Cher.  Mon petit fille la belle, do you know what poor ol’ Remy would do for a decent bowl of etouffee?”

“No.  Nor do I want to,” she grinned.  “You want etouffee that bad, you know where to find it.”

“True,” he sighed, letting himself just fall onto the couch cushion between them rather than sit back up. “The problem is I can’t show my face down home a while longer yet.”

“Yeah.  Issues you don’t wanna talk about, I know.”

“Not don’t want to,” Remy corrected her.  “Can’t. It’s worth more than my life to talk about it.”

“Right.  But you know there’s restaurants here in New York that serve Creole and Cajun --“ she began, and stopped, watching his nose wrinkle up, his mouth twist.

“No.  ‘Less the chef is there, not worth my time, and besides, these days it’s just better to stay ‘round the Tower.  Maybe once your man gets his shit straightened out, might treat myself; there’s places in ‘Bama and Gulfport that are almost as good as Mama Pepper’s,” he sighed, drama leaking off of him like rain.

“Awww.  Ma pauvre petit,” Darcy teased.

“Don’t go stealin’ my lines,” he grinned up at her.  

“No, but do you know how to make it?”  She asked, and he sat up, crossing his arms and looking at her, chin drawn down almost to his chest, affronted.

“Of course!”

“Then maybe the next time you see Bonnie, you can go to hers and teach her how.  There’s you a cute date.”

“You’re a genius, Lewis,” he smirked in return.  “Maybe tomorrow.  Pardon me.” He slid his phone from his pocket and started texting, and Darcy returned to her book.  

  The Black Widow nodded a polite greeting to the generals and Doom as she entered the command center. Monitors covered one wall, each showing a different area of the battlegrounds, one mysteriously dark.

“Agent Romanoff,” a general said. “We are glad to have you here.”

“Thank you.  What information do you have regarding the anomaly?” She asked.  She had read the written debriefs and reports on the flight over, but she knew that they would have fresher information waiting.  She was not disappointed.

“Several drones sent footage,” Doom said, coming to stand beside her.  “Agent.”

“Lord Protector.”

The monitor flickered to life, showing first only a forest, the thick green leaves passing slowly before the camera, before it focused on a dirt track below.  Two more feeds opened to the side, and she watched as a solitary figure appeared in the distance, walking slowly but purposefully toward the cameras.  The bottom left focused, zoomed out, focused again on the stranger, and the Black Widow bit her lip.

Bright pale skin showed from the torso to the head; its hair, too, was white.  Red covered the abdomen, then suddenly unwrapped itself,  several tentacles unwinding, searching, before the camera died.  The same phenomena happened twice more, and the Black Widow’s shoulders stiffened as the monitor went black again.  

“Can you identify it, Agent Romanoff?”  A general asked, and she nodded, turning to face the men and women around her.

“It must be a clone,” she began. “Because its original form is dead. I know it to be dead.  Logan, better known as Wolverine, killed him several years ago.  That is a clone of Omega Red.  Because it is a clone, I’m not sure what powers it has, precisely.  The original mutant -- it was a mutant, enhanced by the Soviet government in the 1970s, given carbonadium tentacles to use as weapons and to enhance its own natural abilities.  It was inhumanly strong and fast.  It had a regeneration ability, and the ability to kill through secreting some sort of gas or emission into the air.  Again, I don’t know what sort of ability this has; clones are notorious for mutating beyond the original’s powers.”

The generals began speaking to one another, an excited hum rising through the air, and Black Widow turned to look up at Doom.  “You might be able to stop it.  But I don’t think any normal human could.”

“No.  They’ve lost four squads already trying to intercept it,” he replied. “It leaves a radioactive trail behind it, villages and small towns have been devastated, almost a 100 percent kill rate.  I intend to intercept it with a group of Doombots before the day is out.  Now that we know what it is, I can check my own records against what it has left behind to try to extrapolate what extra powers this version has.”

Widow nodded.  “That’s a very good idea.”

“Thank you.  I’m known to have them from time to time.”

“So you are.  And I take it I don’t have to give you the don’t do anything stupid speech?”  She asked, one eyebrow rising.  His answering chuckle was low and deep, almost a growl.  

“No, Agent Romanoff.  I will make no move until I am sure of the creature’s abilities and weaknesses,” he told her before stepping away, toward the generals.  “May I suggest that we speed up the evacuation efforts if possible?”  He offered.  “Let no more civilians die before we find a way to stop it.”

Black Widow observed him interacting with the generals and subordinates, silently reevaluating the man. Everything the Widow knew of Doom was being turned on its head.  Doom was traditionally a loner, often acting unilaterally when one could persuade him into acting for the good of humanity at all.  His ego was, like Namor’s, big enough to take on any challenge, and often only his sheer force of will had been the only thing to save him from certain death and/or destruction.

Widow had been ambivalent about his apparent change of heart.  Widow had been concerned when Darcy had expressed interest, her concern only growing when the interest appeared to be reciprocated.  However, Widow had withheld judgment.  Her slowly growing respect for the man had jumped dramatically when he had mentioned having Darcy protected.  Darcy was good.  Widow and ‘Tasha trained Darcy themselves, not willing to trust anyone else with their Kitten, save perhaps Clint.  But Widow was well aware that an enhanced human or a mutant could still easily overpower Darcy, so having Gambit show up had been a relief.  

Widow had to admit, she liked what she saw.  Doom seemed as if he wanted to ensure the safety of the civilians in Omega Red’s path. He seemed as if he were willing to wait for more intelligence regarding the clone’s powers.  While Widow was fairly certain he could squash Omega like a bug, still, caution being a watchword was not a bad thing.  

Widow conferred silently with Natasha, also watching.  Time would tell, they decided.  And until they had observed him longer, they could not tell his true intentions.  The armor was one of the barriers; they could not read his face or his body language properly.  

But this at least was a good start.  And he had to have some sort of tells.  They would find them.  They would memorize them.  And then, when at last Widow and Natasha saw him with Darcy, they would have some sort of measurement.  If he meant her well, fine and good.  Darcy as Queen of Latveria?  Widow and Natasha had no issues with that.  Darcy was clever and intelligent, and would likely be very good for the people.  If he meant anything else…well.  Widow knew several other people that would gladly help her avenge her Kitten.

[brolinjosh]

make me choose: captain america: the winter soldier or spider-man: homecoming

We have to assume everyone aboard those carriers is HYDRA. We have to get past them, insert these server blades. And maybe, just maybe, we can salvage what's left.

[moonstruckbucky]

In other news if RDJ decides to come back to the MCU How would they do that? * Distraction*!!!!!

Tony would have an AI of himself, like Ultron. 100%.

[floatingpetals]

Call of the Mountains is amazing I am waiting with baited breath for every update. Asshole Steve is my favorite Steve 😀

Aw thank you! And yeah I kinda like asshole Steve too lol. He acts all tough, but let’s face it, the mans an absolute teddy bear underneath 😁

[sonjashuterbugjohnson]

[nogoodmox]

Tommaso Ciampa

yes, under any circumstances | only verbally | probably | depends on the day | i could never | too scared to fight them

i have words for this man…i havent forgotten abt how he pushed mauro at wargames last year

[afro-elf]

What are your positives and negatives of the MCU?

of the whole thing?

positives:

- thor

- fun, even when it’s bad, perhaps Especially when it’s bad

- big men fight fight, muscles, tiddy muscles, looking at muscle men on a big screen is a lifestyle, not a hobby

- angela bassett is here

- i’ve met so many friends 

- lotsa cosplay ideas

- sometimes i cry

- gets me out the house which is very important because i would otherwise just lay around for weeks at a time 

- occasionally the movies are good and i love em

- if you’re like me and you like comics but don’t have time for them because you’re constantly trapped between college and writing a novel and depression brain eating away at your passion and motivation, it can be good to turn on a marvel movie and see comic book colors even if you aren’t always seeing ummmmmmmmmmmm comic book characterization  

- the black panther and ragnarok soundtracks babey!!!! 

- spider-man

negatives: 

- sometimes the casting department huffs paint

- j*ss wh*don was in it at one point and, worse than that, his first avengers movie is the only passable avengers movie, forcing me to give him credit for something

- it’s centered around THE most annoying avenger for no (money) reason 

- white

- straight

- misogynistic

- netflix daredevil and luke cage aren’t canon, matt’s ass isn’t canon, matt’s ASS isn’t canon

- The Fans(TM) 

- screenwriters bad

- taika made me see hulk’s bare ass 

- smage of smultron is one of the worst superhero movies ever made but getting people to admit that is like pulling teeth 

- spider-man

[wweassets]

Did you see the grey in Bobbys beard last night????

yes ugh my father

[princeescaluswords]

I have been rewatching Teen Wolf and the more I watch I realize something. I really do not like Stiles at all he kind of ruined the show for me.

Some people may not believe this, but it’s never been mygoal to make people stop liking Stiles Stilinski.  There’s nothing wrong with liking him, up toa point.

Stiles was never going to be my favorite character.  I have never appreciated characters who coverup their insecurities with sarcasm and sass, who deal with their own emotionalupset by lashing out at other characters. When writers create characters with that trait, they tend to forget thatthere are other characters on the receiving end of those barbs and outbursts,who have feelings as well.   What’s worse, they tend to downplay thoseother character’s responses or even make them ‘not taking it personally’ avirtue.  A character like Stiles whoprioritizes his own emotions above everything else, can only interact positively with agroup if everyone else in it sets their own emotions aside for him.  

Nothing epitomizes that to me more than in DamnatioMemoriae, while in the supposed process of repairing their friendship, Scotthas Stiles complete the pack symbol to reaffirm that Stiles is indeed part ofthe pack.   It was a sweet and powerfulmoment, ruined by Stiles “I still hate that tattoo.”  That tattoo serves as the pack symbol, linksthem to their origins through the Nemeton, and serves as a living memento toScott about Allison, and Stiles mocks it.  Scott, trying to rebuild a friendship, says “I know.” It’s not funny, it’smean.  What’s more, it��s a show ofdominance.  

But that’s not what makes me write so much about Stiles’weaknesses and negative characteristics. It was fandom – and then the show – that did that.

I was all right with Stiles for the most part until I gotinto fandom, and I found that not only was his role as Scott’s foil unrecognized,not only were his selfish and shitty moments celebrated, but that Scott wasabhorred because he was the focus of the show and not Stiles.  Scott was a bad friend because he had thenerve to focus on his own life and not revolve his existence around Stiles’emotional needs.

In a friendship where a character like Stiles lashes outwhen upset and uses mockery, it makes sense that his close friends would get used to it aftera while in order to maintain the friendship. The show certainly tried to imply that, but Scott’s easily familiarity with Stiles’behavior was taken by fandom as neglect.   Scott’sfocus on saving others and his own troubles – like permanently switchingspecies or the fact that his girlfriend’s family wanted to kill him – weretreated as signs of obliviousness or self-absorption because it distracted hisfocus from Stiles’ emotional problems.  

And then came Scott is a Terrible Person meta, which existedlong before I even had watched the first episode of the show.  And Scott is a Bad Alpha meta, which existedlong before I even opened Tumblr.   Andon Tumblr, where post after post never mentioned the main character or even outrightslighted Scott in his own tag.  And thencame the literally tens of thousands of fan fiction stories where Scott is anobstacle or an outright antagonist for Stiles. All of it for the sake of a whitecharacter who felt it was his right to tell Scott how he should live.  

And then, sadly, the popularity of this character affectedthe show.  Season 5B tried to fix theconflict between Scott’s responsibilities and Stiles’ insecurities by havingScott suffer a chest wound for six episodes silently, get the shit beat out ofhim repeatedly, and lose his second girlfriend, while Stiles was rewarded forlying, treachery, and breaking the law with a heroic moment, a new girlfriendand a career in law enforcement.  

And then 6A, which I was looking forward to because itpromised to show why everyone liked Stiles, but it didn’t in any way, shape orform, telling us that they liked him without telling us why, and being focusedexclusively on his story while he was only in three episodes.

You don’t have to stop liking Stiles.  I’m not going to tell you should or shouldn’t.  I talk about Stiles’ weaknesses as acharacter and the writing failures of the show because it tends to diminish myenjoyment of my favorite show and its fandom.  

[sunmoonandeddie]

Like..... All the writers are so cure on this site! Your so pretty

sldjfsjdf thank you

[buckthegrump]

Enemies to Lovers ,Snowed in/Stuck together, Fake Dating/Fake Marriage and Friends to Lovers.

those are some good ones

[wrestlewriting]

I am i Love with Bobby Fish I am going to get a UE shirt for Disney. They are having so much fun together!

Listen. Closely. The members of UE are AMAZING. There is nothing that can stop them, from their start to the now.

They are engaging and fun and smart and lively and human and amazing and truthful and killer and strong.

I would wear their shirt proudly all day, every day.

[namajague]

What is your theory on Johnny turning full heel last night? I have seen this coming for months loosing to Finn broke something I think.

Oh man, I wish I had a theory, but I actually haven’t been watching NXT since uh... his and Tommaso’s last tag match last year. I kind of ragequit and have only watched a couple of matches since then, and that + following along on social media has been my only exposure to the product.

I do genuinely think that Johnny has been displaying heel symptoms ever since, though. I’m not shitposting when I say that. He’s been brasher, more violent, less willing to go along with others, and that hasn’t been addressed that I’m aware of. (Plus he stole Kyle’s Jeep one time and never faced consequences for it.) So how long this particular turn has been imminent, I can’t say with any authority, because I’ve been convinced he was secretly a heel for a while now.

But considering he did his half of Meeting In The Middle in his match with Finn... that’s gotta be relevant, right? Returning to a symbiote-related gear theme and then doing half of DIY’s finisher, an hour before coming out specifically to turn on Tommaso? It almost makes me want to go back and watch more of what I skipped, but honestly, I know I won’t. I’ll sure be paying attention from now on, though.

[moonstruckbucky]

HELLO!!!! How are you today?!

Well HI! I’m doing well! I’ve gotten the muse to write a little bit so I’m working on that. How are you?