#Age of ultron
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azaleasallalong ¡ 1 day ago
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HEY OWIE OUCH STOP THAT MY CHEST HURTS
Marvel women, written by men: 🧍‍♀️I can’t have babies 👶🏻😫😢 I’m a monster 😢😢 yes this is the deepest my backstory can get btw 😉😨 isn’t it harrowing 😱
Marvel women, written by women: I will subject an entire town to my will if it means the chance to see you again. I will drink my grief, knowing I am damned and that I cannot protect you, and will still sing out my heart to crowds of thousands in the hopes they will keep you safe when I’m gone. I crave power so intensely that it has overpowered any sense of loyalty to anyone, and I will betray again and again and again, but I will still be wounded when you betray me because it was you. It was you.
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ngatwa ¡ 1 month ago
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Wanda & Billy + the emo phase
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florida3exclamationpoints ¡ 5 months ago
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Steve (& friends) + text posts pt. 5/?
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dailyflicks ¡ 5 months ago
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Just wasn't expecting a code green. If you hadn't been there, there would have been double the casualties.
THE AVENGERS: AGE OF ULTRON (2015)
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dailymarvelstudios ¡ 4 months ago
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Avengers: Age of Ultron (2015), dir. Joss Whedon
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filmtvtoday ¡ 6 months ago
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AVENGERS: AGE OF ULTRON (2015)
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sersi ¡ 7 months ago
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Avengers: Age of Ultron (2015) - Deleted Scene
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pretty-little-mind33 ¡ 2 months ago
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Pietro Maximoff x fem!reader
KINKTOBER 2024
summary: You try and get Pietro to sit still.
warnings: switch!Pietro, kinda dom!reader, cockwarming, penetration, unprotected sex, swearing
Since Pietro had gotten his super-speed, he would quickly become impatient. He liked when things happened fast because he would often lose focus if things weren't moving quickly. Sex usually wasn't any different than that and in all honesty you didn't mind. Pietro always made sure it was enjoyable for you. He was good like that and so sex was good and quick, well except for tonight, when you'd wanted to try something different. 
You're both sitting on the couch, well he is on the couch and you're sitting on top of him. Your dress is bunched up against your thighs and you're stroking his face, scratching his stubble and pressing kisses on his face. 
Pietro hums, desperately wanting to move his hips. He can feel you above him, his cock stretching out your—already soaking–cunt as you stay incredibly still. "Miláček (darling)," he whispers, hanging on to the very last thread of dominance he has. His hands shake around your hips. He wants to move and fuck you so badly. "Please."
You shake your head and kiss his lips, moving to suck on his neck. "No. Just a little longer."
"It's been almost ten minutes, låsko (love)," he whines and you glance at the clock. 
"It's barely been five minutes, baby," you laugh and move a little, to tease him.
Pietro's hands tighten around your hips, hissing as he moves his own hips. "Sakra, lásko, tady mě zabíjíš (Shit, love, you're killing me here)." You love it when he speaks Sokovian even when you don't understand him. He must be whining though, you know him well enough to deduce that. 
"Shh," you whisper as you capture his lips in yours, "just a little more. For me. I'm always good for you, aren't I?" you say once you've disconnected your lips. 
Pietro clenches his jaw but he nods and kisses you again so he can distract himself. He shuts his eyes, his body almost vibrating from the need to shift, move, run—do anything to fuck like he likes to. 
After another few minutes, you rock your hips slowly as a teasing smile tugs on his lips. 
"Shit, Miláček (darling), please. You're being unfair."
You lean in and kiss behind his ear and down his neck, running your hands in his silver locks. You keep rocking, each time becoming quicker as you decide to let him have his way. Pietro moans, becoming impatient now as his self-control breaks and he stands.
He picks you up, his dick slipping out of you for a moment until he spins around and lays you both on the couch. Your hands find his back as you arch into him, his cock sliding back into you as he thrusts faster and hardest. 
You cry out from the intense pleasure mixed with pain and he slows a little, kissing all over your face. "You like it slower, låsko (love). Is that what you want? Didn't have to torture me���you could have just said something," he whispers hoarsely in your ear. 
He's going slow now and you smile, enjoying the sensation. You nod. 
"Naughty girl," Pietro whispers, capturing your lips as he punctuates his thrusts. He's taking his time now, making sure you feel every push and the way you fall apart is so sweet that he decides that slow and steady does win the race after all. 
tags: @kravensgirl, @brokeaesthetic, @sayitlikethecheese, @lqrlei, @princesssunderworld, @thewinterv, @siriuslycaptainofthedawntreader, @simplyreflected, @aunicornmademedoit, @girl-detective16
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wandaslittleweirdo ¡ 4 months ago
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qutequeersstuff ¡ 7 months ago
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Pietro Maximoff Fics
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@acciopietro works
a bit distracted
an intervention
anything from you
a week’s isolation
bad idea *
no rules
not so tough
saved , pt 2
sokovian vodka*
twelve minutes
@dem-obscure-imagines works
Choosing Destiny
Goodnight Kisses
Little Stark
Slow Down
The Kiss of Life — Guardian Angel
@heliads works
Monster Series
Speeding Up
That Moment: Part One , Part Two , Part Three
The Brother
Til Death Do Us Part
@mar-gega works
Sokovian Cuddles
Sokovian Tradition
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ngatwa ¡ 1 month ago
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Agatha All Along / Avengers: Age of Ultron
requested by @lost-on-t-umblr
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florida3exclamationpoints ¡ 5 months ago
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Steve + text posts pt. 6/?
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toothfa-1-ry ¡ 8 months ago
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I'LL BE BACK BEFORE YOU EVEN KNOW IT P.M
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Snap
And that's all it took to wipe out half of humanity,
Snap, lesser than even 5 seconds and yet Pietro Maximoff could swear that it was all the time it took for his entire world to screech to a sudden stop
And so he ran, he ran to you and in a blur, no less than 5 seconds there he was right next to you, eyes widened and frantically holding you, looking at you
"are you alright- are you fine are you feeling okay"
Pietro was many things but not the idiot he usually pretended to be, he wasn't the idiot you and his sister would call him though neither of you would believe that he was
He knew that something was wrong with the air suddenly.
Wakanda was a beautiful place even amidst the ongoing war but something was wrong, something was wrong in the universe the minute Thanos snapped his fingers and Pietro knew it, and he knew that you and everyone around him could feel it too.
"dragâ mea- look at me hey- look at me" Pietro commanded, his voice filled with urgency as he spoke to you
"he snapped his fingers didn't he?" You muttered "something really bad is happening Pietro- i- I don't think thanos was bluffing about wiping off half of humanity"
"no- your fine. We are both fine- we're okay" Pietro gripped your hands enclosing them with his, the both of you were going to be fine, he thought, the both of you had to be fine-
You could hear shouts from afar, surprise, shocked, and full of grief. You knew, whatever Thanos had planned had already started
"P- Pietro I don't- I" you began shaking, you felt weird, you felt as if though you might just turn into dust and fade away
"no no no- no your going to be fine no you can't-" Pietro firmly refused to believe that something would happen to you "let me go check- nothing bads going to happen to you or me princesta- nothing bad"
You could hear his accent thicken even more as he began rambling. You knew he was worried despite the words he was saying, despite what he told you he believed
Pietro turned "nothing bads happening, we both know Thanos was just bluffing he was lying- he was trying to scare us he would never- let me go check princesta I swear I'll be right back"
He began talking really fast, desperate to prove to you that it was a lie, desperate to prove to himself that it was all a lie. Thanos's plan, everything. He was going to prove it
"no wait Pietro!" You suddenly shouted out just before he sped away
"dragâ please- y/n? Y/n!"
You look down at yourself and then at Pietro who stared at you in pure disbelief
He shook his head furiously and blinked as fast as he could to hide his tears
"no- no! No your not going- I'm not going to let you go too" his arms enclosed your body as he hugged you tightly as if though that would prevent your body from being faded away
"Pietro- don't.. don't-" you choke back your words "Pietro look at me, please look at me"
Pietro stubbornly refused to let go despite you pleads, he refused to answer back to opting to hold you even closer
"I can't let you go- don't ask me to do such things you know I can't" his voice trembled as he spoke, his voice never trembled like that before
"Pietro" you spoke again, your shaky voice trying very hard to appear calm but miserably failing
"please y/n please" he begged
"Pietro!" You shouted, shaking away from his hold, leaving space between the both of you, you look into his red teary eyes and he looks into yours
You hands clasp his face gently as he shakes his head softly murmuring no repeatedly,
"oh Pietro-" your forhead touches his and you can hear his sobs
"please don't go-" his voice cracks "you can't go my love"
"I'm not going anywhere, I'm always going to be with you- "
Pietro shook his head
"look at me, my sweet sweet boy, please look at me"
His blue eyes looked straight into yours and you felt the air inside of you vanishing
"I'll be back before you even know it"
You manage to mutter out before you too along with half of humanity vanished away. Away from the life you had half lived, away from the dreams you had half dreamt and away from the people you had truly fully loved with all your heart.
You couldn't hear Pietro's cries after that, his screams, his grief. You couldn't hear his agony and his pleads because you didn't exist, atleast not anymore, maybe now, solely on his memories.
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He ran, like he always used to
Except this time, he seemed to forget to stop. He forgot to sleep, to eat, he would survive of course, he was bred to survive, to never stop,
So that's what he did, he never stopped running
The world still needed saving. Just this time not from robots and aliens but rather saving from it's own self agony, it's own crippling depression.
And Pietro was still a part of the quote un quote Avengers, whether he wanted to or not so he always found himself running to help people and forgetting that he too needs help
He has seen the look in people's faces, he has seen the very same in Nat's and the same face would stare at him everytime he faced a mirror
A face of regret, guilt and perhaps even self hatred. Pietro was disgusted at himself
He hadn't shaved for a while, his roots were outgrown and his eyes that you once described as a tsunami of emotions now remained still like a frozen lake during winter
But even so, he never stopped running, except he didn't know what he was running towards or rather, what he was running from.
He stopped calling himself a part of the Avengers, even though Nat and Steve still did, it made no sense, the Avengers had broken down years ago and half of the members no longer existed.
Tony was tired and done. Pietro knew he had all the right to be, he saw the state he was in when he came back from space,
Barton was-
Barton couldn't care less, Pietro didn't cared either. They both lost everything, but sometimes Pietro wished that atleast the both of them could have held on to one another but it was no use now, after all he didn't even try to stop Barton when he came to give him a final goodbye
The world had darken. He thought the world was a cruel and evil place before but now it was nothing, it was just a huge shadow and every where he went he was reminded of his failure, a failure as a hero, a friend and a failure towards you.
He was running when he got a call from Natasha
"Pietro- where are you?"
"running" a short reply came on one end
".. something came up" Natasha paused and Pietro could hear the hitch on her breath
"Pietro" she repeated his name again "I think- sorry" she corrected "we think we can bring them back"
Pietro finally stopped
"Nat.. don't do this to me, please- don't I cannot- I cannot do it, not anymore" the sokovian boy said
The other line remained silent, after all what could Natasha even say
"do you really believe that we can bring them back?" Pietro asked
"it's..it's almost impossible but.. I believe in it Pietro- it's a crazy dysfunctional idea but I believe in it and so does Steve"
Pietro wanted to run away
"the question is do you?"
He really wanted to run away
"I want to believe in it too" he whispered back
Pietro already lost his parents once and he swore that he won't lose his sister, but he ended up losing everyone he loved
"Bruce is on it and Tony-"
Natasha paused at his name and Pietro held his breath
Mr Stark
"Tony is still deciding" Natasha carefully placing her words
" we'll be waiting for you in the tower. You know where" Natasha said
"okay"
"okay, hey Pietro?"
"yea?"
"I seriously believe in this okay?"
Pietro doesnt reply back, he doesn't need to, he knows it has to work, he had to see you again.
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chickenoodle145 ¡ 2 months ago
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I got myself into watching the Marvel movies for the first time and I couldn't resist drawing Captain America😔 (I love him so much) (I'm probably a few years late to hop on the Marvel train but whatever better late than never am I right)
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Y'all don't wanna know how long I've spent on doing the sketch to get all the details right💔 ((I'm aware it's not 100% accurate but like– good enough)) but it was totally worth it, I'm really happy with how he turned out
I wanna start posting again because I missed it and I already have some doodles I'm working on to post :)
Edit: I posted the doodles ✨
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bad-comic-art ¡ 2 months ago
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Hello, these are from "Marvel's Avengers: Age of Ultron Prelude" 2015 The perpetrators are Wellington Slves (pencils) and Manny Clark (inker)
For reference: those characters are supposed to be around 15 years old, here they look 40 at least
submitted by @caffeinefafnir
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fandomnerd9602 ¡ 8 months ago
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Wanda backtracks out the room creepily…
Steve: did you see her?!
Y/N: yes I did. I wish she’d walk like that into my room.
Steve rolls his eyes and leaves…
Wanda creepily walks back into the room and hands Y/N a slip of paper…
Wanda: my phone number (winks)
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Gif belongs to @likinggifs21
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