#Laura watches Infinity Pool

[lauralot89]

I saw Infinity Pool and I regret it

What's that trope called? The Eight Deadly Words? "I don't care what happens to these characters."

spoilers

I guess if all you want in a movie is to see Mia Goth breastfeed Alexander Skarsgaard then it's good for that

I myself was after a different experience

I went into this movie completely blind as to what it was about and I think I actually would have reacted even more negatively had I known what it was about because "rich people exploit loophole to get out of death sentences by creating a perfect clone of themselves with all their memories so it can die instead" is an AMAZING concept for horror and science fiction, and they do NOTHING INTERESTING WITH IT

I get it, okay, I get the themes such as the rich viewing other people as lesser and thinking of crimes as a fine and a slap on the wrist, and being so shielded from the consequences of their actions that they keep doing worse and worse things for the thrill of it, and identity, and all of that, I GET IT.

it's just so boring and I just want all these people to die, but even if they do die, it doesn't matter because their wealth allows them to essentially escape death, since even if the original were killed and not the double, it functionally makes no difference whatsoever

which again is probably part of the point but silly me, I like to care about what happens to the characters

I will say Mia Goth was incredibly talented at making me hate her guts, she was playing perhaps the most annoying character I have ever seen since The Babadook

also, this movie has a straight up onscreen warning that it'll fuck you up if you have photosensitive epilepsy and let me tell you they are not lying

there was an orgy, so I guess there's that, but there were weirdly pulsating nipples throughout it

so nobody wins

unless that's your kink

[dont-let-me-drown-in-you]

Because of you, idiot!

Summary: Victoria suddenly comes distance, and you try to find out why.

Pairing : Victoria De Angelis x Reader(neutral)

Genre: Angst(I guess), Romantic fluff

Words:1117

Warnings: My writing probably will kill you! Most of the Italian phrases are translated with Google Translate, so I am terribly sorry if I assaulted someone in Italian.

A/N: Laura and Paula convinced me to post it, so you know who to blame😂

Tagging — @oro-e-diamanti @mywritingonlyfans, @wannaabe-writer

Lately, every time you hung out with the guys, Victoria seemed off. You had the impression that she was avoiding you. She did her best not to stay with you in the same room, and she answered you with one word every time you asked her something or maybe not at all, pretending that she did not hear what you said.

You could not understand what was happening or if you had done something that made her step away from you. She also pulled away every time you went to touch her, as if you were something toxic.

The whole situation had started to affect your mood, and you constantly seemed melancholic, and you did not talk as much as usual.

There were also, times when you did not even want to meet them, but you knew you could not avoid them constantly. You said to yourself that there is no problem between Victoria and you, and that her behaviour was simply due to tiredness or some other personal issue that has been bothering her lately.

One afternoon you sat on the grass a few feet away from the pool, lost in your thoughts, when you heard a voice talking to you. You looked up and saw Thomas standing above you with a glass of iced lemonade in his hand. He offered it to you, and you thanked him with a smile. You let a few minutes pass before you realized that he had spoken to you.

‘’Cosa hai detto?’’

‘’Is everything okay biscottino? You seem a bit down’’ he asked as he sat next to you on the ground.

‘’Yes, I am just a little tired.’’ But then you thought of asking Thomas discreetly if he knew what was going on with Victoria, since he knew her better than anyone. ‘’Can I ask you a question?’’

‘’Si certo’’ he said with a sweet smile.

‘’Is Vic okay?’’

‘’Yeah, why?’’ he asked, confused.

‘’I don’t know. She seems icy. It is as if she tolerates me by force. Have I done something I don’t know?’’

‘’No biscottino’’ he said sweetly.

‘’I do not know. Every time I try to touch her, she steps away as if I am holding a power cord or something’’

‘’That’s weird'' he said, surprised.

‘’I know, right?’’ you agreed.

‘’No, I mean-’’ he started, but he stopped.

‘’Yes?’’you asked impatiently.

‘’She is only like this when she has a crush'' said, bringing his hand to the back of his neck in embarrassment.‘’ Porca puttana’’ he exclaimed when he realized what was going on.

You stood up abruptly. Thunderstruck! That’s what you felt when you found out that there might be a possibility she- No, no, it could not be true. You have always been madly in love with her, but you had accepted the fact that you are never going to be together because you did not want to ruin your friendship, but at this moment you were about to.

You went up to her room in a flash, where she had been hiding since you arrived. But here and there you could see her shadow in the window looking at you.

Every reasonable person would be happy if they learned that their crush had the same feelings as them, but you were angry.

You felt mainly disappointed. After so long, you thought that she would tell you straight to your face what is happening and that she would not hide behind this behavior.

You really believed that you had done something wrong, and you spent nights wondering what happened. So yes, in your mind, you thought you had every right to be mad at her.

You kicked the door of her room open with such force that you thought you had broken it. But you were too upset to even care. ‘’What is your problem?’’ you shouted.

Victoria jumped in horror and almost fell out of bed, ‘’Che diavolo? What is my problem? You came in like the fucking FBI or something! I could be naked!’’

‘’Oh come on! It would not be something that I haven't seen before! So tell me, what is your problem?’’

‘’I don’t know what you mean’’ she said, and she returned to what she was doing before you came in like a caveman.

‘’Do not test my patience, Victoria!’’ you said, but she did not seem to care. ‘’You know what?Fanculo Vic! I am done!’’

"What do you mean?"she demanded to know.

"I mean, I don't care about you anymore. You can walk around acting like a brat with the guys tolerating you, but I can't anymore. The friendship or whatever the hell that was between us is over," you said, and you walked towards the door, only to be stopped by Victoria grabbing your arm.

"Aspetti! Per favore!"she whined.

You felt the fingers brushing over your arm as you stood there, refusing to look at her. "Mi dispiace davvero"

"Too late, Victoria!" you announced.

"You can't leave me, please"

"Watch me!" you said as you released your arm from her hold.

‘’Non posso vivere senza di te’’ her voice cracked.

‘’Oh trust me, you can’’ you said sarcastically.

‘’Ma non voglio!’’ she protested.

‘’Not my problem, Vic! Not anymore’’ you shouted, giving her a cold look.

"Io...- Ti prego. Rimani con me per favore." she whispered your name, "Sei tutto per me.Sono innamorata di te." her voice cracked again. "Per favore! Sei il grande amore della mia vita." she cried.*

You turned around and looked at her for a moment before you rushed towards her. "Infine!" you whispered.

‘’Che cosa!’’ was the only thing she managed to say before your hands grabbed her face, and you crushed her lips with yours. The kiss was sweet, and her lips were warm. Her hands wrapped around your waist, pulling you closer, but you broke the kiss.

"I already know you had feelings for me. Or at least I suspected it"

"How?" she asked.

"Thomas accidentally said something and I just connected the dots. Oh, by the way, the whole thing with the door and all, was just a show" you admitted.

"What do you mean?" she looked at you puzzled.

"I knew the only way to get you to admit your feelings for me was to make you believe you were losing me." you confessed while you refused to look at her.

''Figlio di puttana'' she shouted, but before you could say anything you heard someone scream in shook.

"Che diavolo! Cos'è successo qua?" said Damiano with pure shook in his eyes.

You stared at Victoria and you end up laughing at his reaction. "I will explain that to you later"

*I beg you. Stay with me, please. You're everything for me. I'm in love with you. Please! You are the love of my life.

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[wolfpawn]

I Hate You, I Love You, Chapter 160

Chapter Summary - Life continues for Danielle and Tom as the world processes their news, some good, some bad and some plain ugly.

Previous Chapter

Rating - Mature (some chapters contain smut)

Triggers - references to Tom Hiddleston’s work with the #MeToo Movement. That chapter will be tagged accordingly.

authors Note - I have been working on this for the last 3 years, it is currently 180+ chapters long.  This will be updated daily, so long as I can get time to do so, obviously.

Copyright for the photo is the owners, not mine. All image rights belong to their owners

tags: @sweetkingdomstarlight-blog @jessibelle-nerdy-mum @nonsensicalobsessions @damalseer @hiddlesbitch1 @winterisakiller @fairlightswiftly @salempoe @wolfsmom1 @black-ninja-blade

Those who were interested in the life of celebrities and those that called themselves critics and/or fans of Tom erupted in joy, revulsion, despair, anguish, excitement and several other emotions at the news of the engagement. Twitter was awash with comments, both from well-wishers and begrudgers. Celebrities who worked with both Tom and Danielle wishing congratulations, as well as the behind the scene crews from both of their different projects. Rumours became rife, theories began immediately. As like several times before, Danielle was accused of being pregnant, that they had to rush down the aisle before the baby came, others that she had his testicles in a vice on something and she was forcing him to do it, then there was those who believed it genuine, posting pictures of them at the Infinity War premiere, him looking at her lovingly as she gave him a nervous glance, the film footage of them with the Cumberbatch's at the South Bank Sky Awards, smiling and looking at each other happily, picture of them from different times, all showing the same expressions, content and love of one another.

A lot of people discussed the situation with Taylor, how she would react, many saying she couldn't care less, others that she would be seething, people tried to analyse her latest movements as that could give an indication as to her thoughts on it. Everyone had an opinion it seemed, from the celebrity news to social media, all swooping on the story to see if they could get something more from it.

Luke kept Tom posted on the general consensus but for the most part, he simply responded to the friends and family that contacted him regarding the announcement and many wanting to know the date for the ceremony. He explained that it would be the following year and promised to keep them informed, noting that to include even just close friends and family would make it a notable sized affair.

For her part, Danielle was harassed/deafened by Nacelle screeching excitedly down the phone at her at the announcement of her news via Viber beforehand as well as being given more than a few congrats from her extended family, including a very excited Siobhan who informed her that Laura was delighted for her, but their mother had seen Danielle's announcement as a form of “one-upmanship” on her cousin and that she was going to try and embarrass Laura. Laura knew this was not true and that her cousin was actually in a longer relationship and had known her fiance longer, not to mention, Danielle would never embarrass Mattie and Bridget in such a manner. Instead of being upset, Laura was actually asking Danielle to check the cost of dresses she had seen online that were apparently cheaper in Britain, she confirmed that they were and two dresses for a one-year-old were bought and sent to Ireland for Caoilfhionn with a note from Danielle that they were “her treat”.

When Danielle went to her office to get her paperwork sorted, she was startled to see a large bouquet of flowers from her workmates and a bottle of champagne on her desk, as well a smiling face on Helena, Amelia's replacement as she had indeed been sent to the US office on her request with a glowing letter of recommendation from Danielle.

She dealt with her paperwork with considerable ease before dealing with the countless phone calls she had to make.

“Danielle, I see congratulations are in order.” Waters declared down the phone. “It’s somewhat peculiar to see my wife open a magazine and see you and your fiance at a premiere but to see it make the front cover of the damn thing, I don't think I'll ever get used to that. I mean, a partner in our firm, front page news.”

“You must be thrilled with the publicity.” She scoffed.

“Well, it's not exactly bad for Safeguard to have you and our business name always put together. But in all seriousness, I'm delighted for you and Tom, he seems to actually have his head screwed on, for an actor. And he's very much mad about you.”

“I find myself concerned as to what the two of you discussed while I was on the phone that day at lunch.”

“He simply made it clear we don't treat you right and that come hell or high water, he's choosing you over everything. Having worked with actors for the entirety of my career, I can honestly say, Danielle, you two are different to most.”

“Thank you, Lucas. Now about the situation on set you were talking about.”

*

After work, Danielle went to an appointment she made without telling Tom, knowing he would fret. She spoke to the physiotherapist regarding her shoulder and was instructed how to tend to it. Her shoulder was also put in kinesiology tape to aid it to recover. She knew Tom would see that so she sighed and thanked her physiotherapist before heading home.

When she arrived, there was a smell of cooking wafting through the house. The mud on Mac's paws as he came towards her to greet her caused her to pause and cock her head slightly before she walked forward. “Tom?”

“Out the back.” The playful laugh in his voice caught her attention. When she walked out, she found her eyebrow raise.

There, in the garden was a children's paddling pool and in it, splashing around like a lunatic was Bobby, yapping and jumping at a floating tennis ball excitedly.

“Hello.” Tom smiled, looking proudly at her. “Do you like my purchase for the boys?”

“Not as much as Bobby does.” She leant up and kissed him. “What made you get this?”

“They looked so miserable in the heat and I googled what people are doing to help their dogs in this crazy weather and it's quite common apparently. Mac sat in it for a minute but Bobby will not leave it.”

“Good, that's great. It's the first time he has went fifteen seconds without panting since this all started.”

“How was work?”

“Boring, paperwork and phone calls mostly, but a lovely bouquet of flowers and a bottle of champagne were waiting on my desk.”

“Really?”

“Yes, and Lucas was congratulating us too on our phone call. Apparently, you're a sensible man….if such a thing exists.”

Tom growled playfully at her for her jestful comment. “How dare you. Here was I, making the beautiful lady a dinner and not only do you attack me but my entire gender.”

Danielle gave a slight noise and kissed him again. “I'm sorry, my sexy fiance. I am mean.”

Tom could not help smiling and looking at her hand to the antique ring he had placed there as a symbol of his love of her. “Well, when you call me that….”

Danielle laughed for a moment before leaning towards him and kissing him again. “I better get changed and put this paperwork away and after that, I can be all your again.”

“That sounds like a good deal to me.” He beamed and went back to the back door to ensure Bobby did not accidentally drown himself in his attempts to play with the ball.

Danielle returned to the kitchen shortly after and checked on the food to make sure the water was not running low. When she heard Tom walk up behind her and snake his arms around her waist, she smiled. “So, dare I ask the occasion?”

“Occasion?”

“You don't cook this unless you are in the best of moods, so what has you chirpy?”

A light chuckle passed Tom's lips. “You are so observant.”

“I know, it's sort of my job to be.”

“I am have completed my interviews with different women regarding the MeToo movement.”

“That's good, I mean, you know what I mean. How are you after it all?”

“It was exhausting just listening to them, so I find myself wondering how exhausted they are for talking about it and holding it.”

Danielle put her arms around his. “You are a strong man, Tom and you are so good to do this for these people.”

Tom pressed his lips to her shoulder for a moment before sliding his hands up and rubbing them. A moment later, Danielle hissed in pain and moved away. “What…?”

“My shoulder is a sore.”

“Oh, I'm sorry Darling. What happened?”

“Just a swollen muscle, it will be fine,” she dismissed.

Tom swallowed, worried about Danielle's health but knew better than to force his opinion, which was for her to step back from her training, on her. He watched as she moved the arm again and walked over to her backpack and removed the meals she had brought to work with her to keep to her diet and placed them by the sink. “You should consider going to a physio.”

“If it gets worse, I will,” she promised. “So what is your plan now, after everything with the movement?”

“I am not entirely sure, I will play it by ear. All I know is that it's opened my eyes to a lot, hearing how some women are treated, I was so blind to it all as a person. God knows what I never realised about those around me.”

Danielle nodded and mmhmm'd in agreement but unconsciously chewed the inside of her cheek as she washed out the empty containers.

[spectralarchers]

“You’re never going to be the same after this", with Clint and Wanda

TW for coughing up blood! This ended up being 1300+ words, so I’ve put it under a read more :)

Now also on Ao3!

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Send me one of these prompts and I’ll write something ♥

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“Are you sure this is going to work?”

Clint is nervous. That doesn’t happen very often, as Clint is usually the one who’s confident about everything. Even though, in this situation, he can feel his nerves. 

He’s not feeling too well either.

Wanda simply looks at him from where she’s sitting, and gives him one of the saddest smiles he’s ever seen. He knows what her powers can do, and she knows it too. The one thing though, is that neither of them are exactly sure what the consequences of what she’s about to do to him will be.

She’s never tried it before. She remembers discussing it with Ultron and with Vision, and in the dark dungeons of Sokovia, Baron Strucker had tried to get her to do it as well, but she’s light years away from the scared girl she was in Sokovia when she got her powers.

In the Soul World, she’d met with Stephen Strange, and they’d discussed the powers of the mystic arts. About the Dark Dimension, and about Kaecillius. About the Infinity Stones.

When they’d been brought back by Bruce using the Infinity Stones, when they’d fought Thanos, she’d realized now more than ever that her powers would be all dominating if she were allowed to let loose.

So, when Clint had come to ask her for this, she’d said yes. Nobody knew about it, nobody even dared think about the consequences of what she was about to do for Clint, but he’d asked her. And she’d said yes. Because she knew the pain of losing a loved one, and she owed it to him. In a way, Clint had been the reason why she had come to the right side, to SHIELD’s side after Ultron’s powergrab.

“It’ll work,” she mutters, as Clint sits down on the floor in front of her. She has never opened a book about the mystic arts, and she frankly isn’t sure about how to do this. She knows the Soul Stone, because they were in the Soul World when they weren’t on Earth. She knows how to channel it. Or so she hopes.

“Then do it,” Clint says, sounding almost out of breath as he says it.

“You’re never going to be the same after this,” she warns him, and he nods. It doesn’t matter.

Wanda nods as well, and with a flick of her wrists, she channels her powers, opening up a rift in the room, pulling every atom apart with her mind, every sensation of time, every reality, everything she can touch, and when she finally feels like she’s got the right place, she opens her eyes and looks at Clint.

He smiles, although weakly.

As she sends him across space and time, ripping through every rule of reality with her powers, she hopes that she will keep him safe. She knows that Laura will never forgive her for this, but Clint had asked her for her help.

To get Natasha back. 

Whatever it took.

So, through space and time and universes, he travels until she can feel something opening, a rift, open only to Clint, and she can’t see him after he passes through it. Her hands burn with the effort, as her mind starts to crumble, a splitting headache almost forcing her to scream, but she has to keep quiet. They haven’t told anyone about this.

She almost faints when light explodes in the room and two bodies fly out of the ball of light, landing across the floor, denting the walls as they do. With a deep breath, fighting to regain control of what she’s opened, she manages to close the rift, watching over what has come through.

There’s two bodies, and she can sense that at least one of them is Clint’s. She can feel his mind in hers, his memories, but something feels wrong. Something feels terribly wrong, and it worries her that he’s not responding. 

The explosion woke the people around her in the building, and soon enough, both Bucky Barnes and Sam Wilson are rushing through to see what’s going on. Their eyes go to the bodies on the floor, at the marks on the wall, and when they both ask “What the hell happened?” someone coughs.

It’s not a good sounding cough, and it takes Wanda a second to realize that Clint has regained consciousness and that he’s coughing up blood. Next to him, Natasha’s body jerks awake in a shock, and she immediately turns around to get her bearings.

“What’s going on?” Natasha asks, panicked, as she realizes that Clint is twitching in pain next to her, blood pouring out of his mouth as he heaves for breath. It’s like he can’t get any air in as long as blood is pooling around him. Bucky and Sam rush to Clint’s body, turning him onto his side so he doesn’t choke on the blood that’s seeping through his lungs at inhuman speed, while Natasha cradles her head against her knees. 

Something’s wrong. Natasha is feeling perky and well, but Clint isn’t. Wanda can feel things happening inside his head, but she can’t express them. 

“Wanda, what did you do?” Sam asks, as they try to figure out a way to get Clint to breathe, Bucky having put a knife’s handle in between Clint’s teeth to keep him from swallowing his tongue. 

“I don’t know,” Wanda whispers, her hand clutched to her face, “I don’t know!” she then screams, her red magic extending all over her body. 

Clint jerks on the ground at the energy, and Wanda knows that he’s broken. Something must have gone wrong. “Something must have gone wrong!”

“The Skull,” Natasha says, as she looks like she’s about to faint, looking too weak, “He said a soul for a soul,” as if that would explain everything. “Wanda, did he tell you how I died on Vormir?” Natasha asks, panicked, and Wanda shakes her head.

“He wouldn’t show me, he wouldn’t tell me!” she exclaims, as Clint coughs, spitting out the handle of the knife he’s been given to bite down on. Soon enough, more things are beginning to happen around them, as Wanda feels Clint’s mind splitting. He’d told her that Natasha had died defending herself. That he hadn’t managed to save her from Vormir. He’d just mentioned the Red Skull, and Wanda had filled out the gaps herself... She’d thought... She’d thought maybe she could bring them back.

“I don’t know,” Wanda whispers again, as Sam presses his fingers into Clint’s mouth to pull out his tongue from the back of his throat. Wanda flicks her wrists, and Clint goes to sleep almost immediately, the coagulating blood on his face and in his mouth stopping momentarily.

“He’s barely existing in this plane of reality anymore,” Natasha says, like she knows exactly what she’s talking about. “You can’t rip a life from the Soul Stone like this and not expect it to fight back.”

*

Some SHIELD medics get to the room and transport Clint to the medical bay. His vitals signs are crashing, albeit slower because of the sleep Wanda put him on, but they’re crashing still. 

She shouldn’t have done this. She shouldn’t have. The thought of Laura and the others having to hear that Clint passed - she would never forgive herself.

*

A couple of hours pass by, and as she’s sitting, fully awake, in one of the waiting rooms adjacent to the room they’ve stabilized Clint in, a portal opens and Stephen Strange steps through, looking straight at Wanda. She knows he’s mad by the way he’s looking at her.

“You don’t mess with space and time, Wanda,” he says, but he isn’t completely mad. “I can stop him from dying, but-”

“He won’t be the same after this,” she finishes, interrupting him. Strange nods. “What will happen to him?”

“I don’t know.”

Having Stephen Strange say I don’t know is like getting hit in the stomach by a thousand punches. 

She knew Clint would be in bad shape but... not like this.

Not like this.

[marvelousinsider]

Bare with me this is just a headcanon (part 1)

(heads up spoilers)

Really needed to get this outta my head

So instead the infinity stone search teams were splitted like this.

New York = Tony, Scott, Bruce and Clint

Morag = Nebula and Rhodhey

Asgard = Thor and Rocket

Vormir = Steve and Natasha

Everything pretty much the same as in the movie except the the soul stone search.

Steve and Natasha embarked to Vormir and arrived. That scene where he would look out of the Milano to see the view of Vormir and Steve sadly says "Bucky would have loved to see this". And Natasha says "He will, once we bring them all back Steve".

They trekked through the snowy mountains and cliffs of Vormir till they reached the top and finally encounter Schmidt (Red Skull).

The Red Skull would greet Natasha as "Natalia daughter of Ivan" and then would greet Steve as "Steven son of Joseph, Captain we meet again". Steve would look visibly shocked and Schmidt would explain to Steve how he was cursed to guard the stone.

Then Natasha would ask where is the stone. And then Red Skull explains how with the (soul for a soul of which you love some sorta shit like that in the movie). Steve then glances worryingly at Nat.

Nat's processing everything whilst sitting by on the log as the Red Skull awaits. Steve's at the edge of the cliff glazing at the horizon and finally speaks up "This is it Nat" she glances up and then stands up and walks towards Steve and stood next to him. Steve says "One of us is walking away with the stone" "And you're right it has been fun while it lasted" Steve smiles sadly at her.

"Steve, we both know who should do this" she pulls Steve in and leans her forehead to his. Steve says "When I woke up I never really thought I belonged here but you guys made it worthwhile". "Steve we are not having this conversation"she says. "It may be our last" Steve responds. They both get teary eyed and shared sad smiles to each other.

"You deserve everything and everyone Nat" Natasha counters that "My ledger Steve, if this is the only way we can save everyone I'll do it in a blink of an eye". Steve sighs and says "No Nat, your ledger was long wiped cleaned the second you stood as an avenger, and their your family your home, something to live for, Clint, Laura and the kids. "their yours too" Nat says.

Steve smiles at her and says "I know...but they don't need me. They need you, you're stronger" "its never too late to say goodbye, goodbye Nat" Steve then pushed her a good 15 feet away and tells Natasha to tell everyone back home that he loves them. Before he could run off to the cliff Natasha tased him in the neck "you tell them yourself" and she starts running off to jump. Steve quickly threw his shield at her and knocks her off balance.

Steve jumps off the cliff when all of sudden Natasha quickly whipped a grappling line which hooked him off dangling over the edge with her grasping his hand tightly at the top. "Don't you- Don't you dare" she whisperly begged. "Let me go, it's okay Nat" he pleads. Nat says "you said we both should get a life". "You first" Steve reiterated.

"No please" she sobbed "I don't want you to be alone". "You never left me Nat" he lastly says before twisting her hand and she finally let's go. She cried as she watched Steve fell. And sobbs seeing his body lie on the ground.

After that everything went dark. Natasha wakes up drenched in a dark pool with Vormir on the horizon and opens her palm to reveal the soul stone for which Steve sacrificed for. She cries and clutches the stone to her chest. "This is for you Steve".

[dailynoahimagines]

Hating Lana Condor part 5

Summary: this is such a highly requested imagine so I hope you guys enjoy it. Basically, the reader goes to Noah’s new premiere and meets Camilla Mendes and Laura Morana from The Perfect Date and you finally front up to Noah’s behavior. And yes there will be a part six x 

Warnings: possible underage drinking (dependent on where you are from and drinking laws), some swearing 

WC: 1216

 You sigh loudly into another glass of wine as you head into your closet. You stare around the endless clothes and wonder when this happened to you. You’d been swallowed into the Hollywood life and been spat out as a carbon copy of yourself. A fake and a fraud.

You pull some of the designer clothes into a Louis Vuitton suitcase, the golden embossed L’s and V’s make you feel queasy and you vow to buy a label-less bag as soon as you get out of the city. The last few months had been hell and heaven on earth. Your job at Vogue, Noah, first class flights and champagne had all been amazing. But the pressure of dating Noah and all its expectations and Lana fucking Condor had all been too much.

Pulling more clothes off the rack, you know you need to be out of the city by tonight. You already had a flight booked home and you’d told your family to expect you. You needed time to think and breathe and get away from the circus while you still could. The thought of staying here for another minute made your head spin.

*Two days earlier*

The premiere for Noah’s latest movie was unbelievable. The paparazzi seem even more vicious than usual. Camera bulbs flash in your direction and you dizzily try to stay composed and smile. You look around for Noah who has left you alone on the carpet. The cameras continue to flash as you start to feel lightheaded. Paparazzi yell and shout directions for poses at you and the Lana’s name is thrown around.

“How do you feel about the latest Lana and Noah photos? Are you and Noah still okay?”

You’re completely lost in a world you don’t belong. Just as your about to make a run for it, you feel a hand slide around your waist.

“Just smile and wave.” You hear a soft voice in your ear. It’s Camilla Mendes. She looks stunning as per usual and something about her makes you feel at ease on the red carpet.

“Come on, I think they’ve had enough.” Camilla says and you gratefully follow her inside.

“Where the hell is Noah?” you ask her quietly and you can’t help but notice her face fall.

“He’s with…Lana. They’re taking photos together.”

“But-but this is your and Noah’s movie? He should be taking photos with you if anyone.” You stammer as anger radiates throughout you.

“Yeah, but the To All The Boys sequel is coming out soon, the paps are more interested in that. It’s just show biz, try not to take it personally.” Camilla says as she reaches for your shoulder and tries to comfort you. “C’mon, lets get our seats. You’re gonna love the movie, I play a complete spoiled brat in it. Laura Morana is amazing in it; you guys have to meet!”

You follow Camilla and take your front row seats. Noah and Lana join you and you don’t even look in their direction. You feel Noah take your hand and you can’t rip your hand away from him quick enough. You know he’s confused and he’s looking at you with a concerned glance, but you don’t care right now. And the movie has just started.

Camilla is right. You and Laura Morana get along so well, as if the two of you have known each other all your lives. You head out to a waiting limo and slid into a seat beside Camilla and Laura as you head off to the afterparty. Noah is nowhere to be found. Your phone rings and you see Noah’s name on the screen. Rolling your eyes, you slide it under the seat and get back to chatting with Camilla and Laura.

“So what did you think of the movie?” Laura asks you, her face full of nerves.

“Oh I loved it!” you say as you slosh back another champagne that threatens to spill as the limo rounds a corner. “You both were amazing, honestly!”

The afterparty is every bit as grand and sparkly as you could have imagined. A thick bass shudders throughout the exquisite mansion. Silvery balloons cover the ceiling that’s at least two story’s high. An infinity pool decorated with petals and lanterns edges out over Beverly Hills and you can see planes crisscrossing in the darkened sky.

“Holy shit.” You stammer, now clasping at a cocktail a waiter has just handed you. “This is amazing.”

“That’s Hollywood for you baby.” Camilla says as she puts a diamond decorated arm around you and sips at her own cocktail.

“Shouldn’t you and Noah have arrived together?” Laura asks you, concern biting at her lips, but you simply shrug.

“Who the fuck cares.” You say as the alcohol slips too easy down your throat. “I honestly couldn’t care less.”

The large double doors open and Noah and Lana walk in and everyone claps and cheers.

“Why the fuck is she even here?” Camilla snorts. “I didn’t see her slaving away every day on set.”

Laura nods in agreement and to your horror, Lana sees you and waves at you with a pearly white grin. But you just wave and smile back, you know there are paparazzi watching. Lana and Noah come over and join your group.

“Hey guys!” she says shrilly. Noah guess you’re angry at him because he looks at you, but he keeps his distance.

“The premiere was amazing. You guys should be so proud.” Lana says to both Camilla and Laura.

You know you should be angrier. And you know that you’re drunk. Lana is standing right there oogling at you and you think about smacking her. You know you want to, but you also know that it won’t make anything better. The issues are between you and Noah, not you and Lana.

“I think this party is a little bit…dry” you say as you put your arms around both Camilla and Laura, and you turn to face the pool.

“Shall we?” you say to them with a grin sliding onto your face and they grin too. All three of you take a leap and you land in the pool, water splashing everything in its vicinity.

As you surface, you see Noah and Lana, sopping wet. The water is colder than you expect. Camilla and Laura are both laughing. But you look at Noah and you climb out of the pool and stop just short of him. The smile has faded from your face and you wish you had another drink, because you know what you have to say.  

“I’m going back home, and I don’t know how long I’ll be. I need some time away from you and this place. I deserve better than this.” Noah stands there stunned.

“Babe I’m sorry-“

“it’s too late for that Noah. I hope you guys have a great night.” You say to them both, and you leave the party knowing that everyone is staring at you.

*

You sigh loudly into another glass of wine as you head into your closet. You stare around the endless clothes and wonder when this happened to you. You’d been swallowed into the Hollywood life and been spat out as a carbon copy of yourself. A fake and a fraud.

[theonewiththefanfics]

Just Say You Won’t Let Go (one-shot)

Synopsys: It’s Tony’s and Pepper’s wedding, which means everyone is there to celebrate. But one certain super soldier can’t seem to not feel out of place. (supposed to be set after Infinity War, Nat’s hair is back to red and all my babies are safe and sound cause fuck you, Marvel, that’s why)

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Genre: pure teeth rotting fluff

Warnings: like one curse word

Word count: 2400

Y/N’s heels clicked as she made her way up the stairs and through the hallway. The team, all of them, were in Hawaii to celebrate Tony’s and Pepper’s wedding. The ceremony had just ended and now the reception, as well as the party, would start, but the young woman was on a solo mission right now- to find where Bucky had hidden away.    Right after their vows to which even Natasha, who never cried about anything, shed tears, Bucky had slipped from where he had sat by Y/N and disappeared somewhere.    Their rooms were right next to one another so the Avenger quickly slipped in her own and left her coat and bag there, locking it behind her. She was just about to walk out of the ginormous space when her eyes caught the sight of the doors right of the massive oak wardrobe. Those led directly to Bucky’s room. So she sauntered there and knocked.    “Buck, you in there?”    When there was no response she opened both doors and made her way inside his bedroom. Everything was neat and clean, the bed made and the mini fridge fully stocked. Unlike Y/N’s own. The second her feet entered her place she raided the fridge and made herself a blanket fort. Stark was covering everything, so why not enjoy the little gifts of life. And when she had to go to Pepper’s room so the girls could all get ready together, it was like a hurricane swept through the gorgeous place. 

   Y/N walked further inside and looked around for any sign of where Bucky could be. The window was open, but not the balcony and you couldn’t see anyone sitting there. She huffed and peeked inside the bathroom, but again with no luck. The girl was just about to leave when a certain book caught her eye. Norse Mythology by Neil Gaiman. Y/N snorted.    As a joke, she had suggested Bucky gets to know who Thor and Loki are by reading the retellings of the old legends. She didn’t think he’d actually do it.    “Hey, doll.”    Bucky’s voice startled her and made her drop the book.    “Don’t you ever do that to me again, Barnes,” she laughed and placed the book back on the nightstand. “You know how I hate it when you go stealth mode.”    “Sorry,” he chuckled and placed a strand of brown hair behind his ear which Y/N found adorable. “But to be fair I wasn’t expecting any visitors.”    “I was just wondering where you left, after the vows. You sorta, I dunno, fled.”    “I- umm-“ the statement seemed to make him uncomfortable as if she had hit the nail on the head. “You know me, I don’t like big parties.”    “This is Tony’s and Pepper’s wedding. And the only thing big about this is the mansion. There’s barely a hundred people here, less than that.”    He was looking around the room and avoiding eye contact.    “Bucky,” Y/N went to stand right in front of him and pulled his chin down with her fingers so he had nothing to do but avert his gaze and look into her Y/E/C eyes. “What is actually wrong?”    His ice blue eyes held her own with a piercing quality. It was like nothing else in the world existed but the beautiful cerulean pools.    “Me being here. That is the problem.”    Y/N shook her head, snapping out of the moment.    “I’m sorry, what?”    He sighed. “I shouldn’t be here. I shouldn’t be witnessing their special day. I shouldn’t be ruining it.”    “But… but you’re not. If they didn’t want you here, they wouldn’t have invited you.”    “Y/N,” he grasped her palms and bent down a bit as if explaining things to a small child, “I killed Tony’s parents. Who in their right mind would want their murderer to attend their wedding?”    “Bucky,” Y/N cupped his cheek. The stubble had been shaven clean off, but she could feel the little hairs making their way on top again, “it wasn’t your fault. Tony himself said it. Yes, it took some time and if I had been in his place, it probably would have taken me time as well. You can never be prepared for something like that. But it’s in the past now. He wants his family to be there for him. To celebrate with him. To finally have a good moment in between all this fuckery and chaos.”    “But that is the thing, he wants his family, not me.”    “You are his family, whether you like it or not. We are incredibly dysfunctional, but we are a family. You included.”    Bucky dropped his gaze, his cheek leaning into her touch.    “Buck, please, come downstairs with me. You know they’re gonna miss you,” she gently slid her thumb over his cheek, “I’m gonna miss you.”    That pulled a small smile out of Bucky. Yet he removed her hands from where one had settled on his chest and cheek and stood back.    “I think I’m just gonna stay here. Read a bit. Enjoy the sunset.”    With a sorrowful gaze, Y/N watched as he took the book and opened up the balcony to go and sit outside in the warm evening weather.    “Is there anything I can say to change your mind?”    Bucky sat down and looked out at the ocean where the waves calmly lapped at the shore.    “Not this time, doll.”    And he didn’t turn back to look at her. For a minute Y/N just stood there, looking at the man and his hunched over shoulders. It hurt her to see Bucky like this, especially on such a day, on such a sweet and amazing, love filled occasion. He didn’t see how much people cared about him, hell Tony included, he couldn’t comprehend that other people apart from Steve wanted him to be happy and find love. Most of all it hurt Y/N because she herself loved Bucky yet he seemed to have closed off from every possibility of ever looking for someone to share his life with. And if that was the case, Y/N would accept it, yet it didn’t make her heart ache any less.    With a defeated sigh she turned and exited Bucky’s room. Making her way down the marble steps she weaved her way towards the garden and where the reception was happening. When she found her assigned seat there was an empty one right next to her and she knew that it would not be filled.    “Where is Bucky?” Nat whispered to her as Happy was making his best-man speech.    She didn’t want to lie, and you couldn’t really lie to Natasha, but she’d get the message. “He wasn’t feeling that well.”    The redhead raised one perfectly shaped eyebrow but didn’t push further.    Conversations flew all around the room, laughter echoing across the now lantern-lit space. Y/N turned her gaze to her right where Tony and Pepper were talking with Clint and Laura. They looked so in love. He couldn’t keep his hands off her for one second. Whether it was a gentle finger that slid up and down Pepper’s arm or fiddling with her wedding ring, whether it was simply gazing at the woman like there was nothing more important than her or resting his cheek against her shoulder, undeniably, he loved her.    Y/N smiled at the pair. They had been through so much, too much even. All of them, so a day dedicated to the pair celebrating their love was what the team and their friends needed.    The garden erupted in music as their first dance as a married couple was announced.    Tony grasped Pepper’s palm and led her to the middle of the floor. In an instant, his arms wove around her waist and hers around his neck. Their foreheads pressed together and anyone could see that they were lost to only but one another.

I met you in the dark You lit me up You made me feel as though I was enough We danced the night away We drank too much I held your hair back when You were throwing up

Then you smiled over your shoulder For a minute I was stone-cold sober I pulled you closer to my chest And you asked me to stay over I said, I already told you I think that you should get some rest

   Y/N gently swayed in her seat to the music. That is until she felt a tap against her skin.    “And why is it that the most beautiful girl here isn’t dancing?”    She turned around to see Bucky, a small smile accompanying his features.    “She was waiting for the right partner to ask her.”    “I’m sorry to hear that he didn’t do it earlier and has made you wait.”    “It’s alright,” she smiled up at Bucky, “as long as he makes me dance the night away.”    His smile grew wider. “May I?” He had extended his palm and was waiting for Y/N to accept it. Slowly she slid her smaller one until he could grasp his fingers around her hand.    “Lead the way.”    Together they vanished between the twirling and swaying couples. At the centre of it, all was the bride and groom, of course, but Y/N could glimpse Natasha and Steve slowly waltzing across the room, Peter’s Aunt May and Banner were lightly moving to the music as was Clint and his wife. So many more occupied the dance floor including Gamora and Quill, Thor, Loki and even Korg. But Y/N’s attention was fully trained on the man holding her waist and moving them to the rhythm of the music.

I knew I loved you then But you'd never know 'Cause I played it cool when I was scared of letting go I knew I needed you But I never showed But I wanna stay with you Until we're grey and old Just say you won't let go Just say you won't let go

I wake you up with some Breakfast in bed I'll bring you coffee With a kiss on your head And I'll take the kids to school Wave them goodbye And I'll thank my lucky stars For that night

   Y/N let her head lean against his chest as she listened to his heartbeat.    “I’m sorry,” he muttered into her hair.    “For what?” It was no louder than a whisper, as if afraid to burst the magical bubble. Like any louder sound would make them return to the blood and sweat of their daily life.    “For not believing you when you said we are a family. Not thinking that people would actually miss me.”    The girl looked up at Bucky and let her fingers weave through his hair, softly scratching the nape of his neck.    “ ’S okay. You’re here now and that is all that matters.”

When you looked over your shoulder For a minute I forget that I'm older I wanna dance with you right now, oh And you look as beautiful as ever And I swear that every day you get better You make me feel this way somehow

I'm so in love with you And I hope you know Darling, your love is more than worth its weight in gold We've come so far, my dear Look how we've grown And I wanna stay with you Until we're grey and old Just say you won't let go Just say you won't let go

   She gently sang along to the lyrics as the music faded away and she could focus on nothing but the way Bucky was looking at her.    “Y/N?”    She was breathless from the intensity of his eyes. “Yeah?”

I wanna live with you Even when we're ghosts

   “I really want to kiss you…”    She couldn’t fully comprehend what he was saying what he wanted to do. Y/N’s brain had fuzzed over, and she could only see how his eyes flicked down to her lips.

'Cause you were always there for me When I needed you most

   “Then kiss me,” she finally managed to get out. And so he did. Slowly tentatively he pressed his lips against hers and it was like they melted. Bucky pulled her body closer to his, wanting to feel every curve and dip, wanting to have more of her, needed it.

I'm gonna love you 'til My lungs give out I promise 'til death we part Like in our vows

   Y/N’s head was spinning as she pushed a hand through his hair to grab a fist full of it to pull his face closer. If that was possible. Her other one caressed his cheek and jaw. Reluctantly they pulled back as the need for air became more and more pressing.    “Wow,” there was a giant smile on Bucky’s face and it made Y/N chuckle.    “What?”    “I just-“ he places a stand of Y/H/C hair behind her ear letting his palm linger there, “didn’t think you’d actually kiss me back. That you’d feel the same.”    

So I wrote this song for you Now everybody knows That it's just you and me Until we're grey and old Just say you won't let go Just say you won't let go

   She smiled. “Maybe I didn’t. Maybe it was just a reflex.”    Bucky pressed their foreheads together. “Was it now?”    “Mhm,” she nodded, making his head move with hers. “But there is a way to find out.”    “And how could we do that?” his fingers dug a bit deeper into her sides and pressed her closer.    “You’ll just have to kiss me again to figure it out.”    And with a huge grin still plastered across his face, he did.

   Pepper and Tony had watched them since the second Bucky had made his appearance at the garden and pulled Y/N to the dance floor.    “Finally he did it,” the man chuckled and felt Pepper lean her cheek against his.    “If he hurts her, I’m gonna kill him,” she smiled and let her eyes wander over the happy newly formed couple.    “Isn’t that my kind of line?”    Pepper looked at who now was her husband and couldn’t help but let herself be in the moment, to get lost in his dark chocolate eyes and find peace.    “We’ll do it together okay?” she went for a compromise and Tony laughed at it.    “As we’ll do everything.”    The music faded away and nothing but love remained.

Just say you won't let go Oh, just say you won't let go

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A/N: The song is James Arthus ‘Say You Won’t Let Go’

soooo I failed an assignment and I’ll have to re-do it again. If I fail it again, I honestly just hope that an overall pass will be fine, other than that I’m great :D

P.S. feedback is always appreciated

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Logan is Worth an Oscar | GD

A

It's f*cking Hugh Jackman!

I was first exposed to the Wolverine series (aka Hugh Jackman) when X-Men Origins: Wolverine was all the rage. My sister wanted to go watch the night premiere, but after one look at Jackman - ripped and bloody and snarling - I shook my head and shied away. Fast forward three years, and Wolverine is the best goddamn X-Men ever created, Hugh Jackman is the best casting decision ever made, and Logan has changed superhero movies forever.

The previous Wolverine films haven't been that successful. Compared to the Avengers franchise or basically any other Marvel movie created (minus Green Lantern but Deadpool makes up for that, right?), Wolverine has suffered a bad case of misfire after misfire. While Hugh Jackman was practically made for the role of James Howlett aka Logan, it wasn't until perhaps the X-Men series itself (or Jean Grey?) that catapulted the character into the iconic symbol it is now.

The year is 2029, and mutants are all but gone. Logan lives a quiet life as a limousine driver in the wee hours of the morning. He drinks a lot and is rather lonely, and his only company lies in caring for a senile Professor X with mutant tracker, Caliban (Stephen Merchant). One day, Logan is approached by a mysterious woman by the name of Gabriella Lopez who is a nurse at a shady cancer research company, Transigen who asks Logan to take in Laura (Dafne Keen). Laura turns out to be X-23, Wolverine's daughter, and a product of Transigen, which manufactures and turns babies into mutant soldiers. Lopez was part of the movement to take the kids to safety - to a sanctuary called Eden - but in the chaos, only managed to save Laura. Obviously, as the grumpy old man he is, Logan refuses but after a series of circumstances, is forced to take in Laura.

First of all, the action in this movie is what Avengers, Deadpool, Spiderman, even Ironman (my Avenger bae) wants their movies to have. It's phenomenal and by phenomenal, I mean, dark and gory and real and absolutely invigorating. It's CGI but it's not and you really can't tell when the line begins and ends because it was that mesmerizing. The screams, the wounds, the metal-on-metal, even the blood (fake and alive) splatter the screens and in our minds, and make Deadpool a kiddie splash in the adult pool of R-rated fun. And might I add that Hugh Jackman, at 48, still looks killer?

While the action was top-notch, it wouldn't have been done justice without the performances of the star-studded cast. Hugh Jackman delivers a powerful and heart-tugging performance as a lonely, dying but still stubborn Logan. You feel his pain through the screen, as always, but this time as a darker, gloomier version of the beloved character. Patrick Stewart is fabulous as a mentally-ill Professor X, providing the majority of the film's humor (he crazy but not that crazy). Dafne Keen, our newest recruit, steals a great majority of the scenes. She puts a new meaning on "Silent but deadly" because she is - and it was fucking awesome. The supporting cast is also pretty great, too. Stephen Merchant as Caliban is a new - but wonderful - addition and our main villain, Donald Pierce (Boyd Holbrook) sports a believable Southern twang and is just as calculating as he is despicable.

But what makes Logan stand out from the rest of the Wolverine films (heck, even all the Avengers, screw it) is the emotion that it lends the viewers. Sure, it's grimmer than the others but it's a film about family. Professor X as Grandpa Chuck and Logan as his son is a humorous take on the powerful connection that the two characters have. It's heartfelt and a bit tragic...but in a beautiful way. Also, there is a unique bond between Laura and Logan that you don't - can't - see with anyone else. Not Mariko Yashida (The Wolverine), not even Jean Grey...in fact, this father-daughter duo is what propels the movie into its deep, emotional core that other superhero movies miss. In fact, I cried. Twice. And there were grown men right next to me, and I heard them sniffle at least once.

Now, the plot is a different question entirely. It's nothing wholly new - bad guys go after the main character. Truly, it's the action and the heart that add it a spice that was never tried before in the Marvel-verse. Yet, although the main plot was usually surface-deep, Logan took risks that rocketed it to the 92% Fresh rating on Rotten Tomatoes. First, both Professor X and Logan are dying. They've lived a good, long life but the fact that you're introduced to their dying states (and Logan's suicidal thoughts) near the beginning of the movie hint at a less than happy ending (more on that later). Second, the mutant kids, and not just Laura. The kids - young, artificial mutants - are in search of a new home, a new phase in their lives essentially (in the shape of a franchise, perhaps?). They are part of Wolverine's final battle, and a crucial step in the destruction (and introduction) of their foes. Two risks set up in a way that made me a bit doubtful of the movie, but two risks done beautifully by Director Mangold and the rest of the cast.

And then there's the ending. By God, have I ever tried to hide crying that hard? No, I don't think so. I'm still thinking about it now - heck, the only reason I didn't post this sooner was so I could collect my thoughts. To be fair, though, I didn't particularly love the way it ended. It was fitting to the story-line but just tragic. It stole any chance of the Wolverine series ending somewhat peacefully, but nevertheless, Laura was there to give her father some short-lived tranquility (which he delivered a heartfelt quote - the only one that the father and daughter had time to spare). The X-shaped cross was a clever touch, too, but gah, I half-expected something more and half-expected something less, and ended up getting both. *crying*

In short, Logan is a gem. An Infinity Stone, if you must (get it? No? Alright...). With just the action scenes alone, this movie deserves an Oscar. With the performances of Hugh Jackman and Patrick Stewart as our old friends, and Dafne Keen as the vicious and spunky X-23, Logan is worth an Oscar and a thousand. I couldn't have asked for anything short of what I saw today, and I was both entranced and destroyed at the same time. And if you're anything of a masochist like I am, or someone who just loves the Wolverine, Marvel, and/or Hugh Jackman like I do, then Logan is your best bet for a deliciously soggy Saturday afternoon.

*originally watched 3/11 

PS. I heard news that there will be more Wolverine movies in the future? And that it will NOT be Hugh Jackman who will be playing him? Hm...what do you think about this?

[helloworlddemo1122-yahoopar-blog]

Chris Pratt Reveals the Time With Son Jack He Cherishes Most (Exclusive)

For Chris Pratt, it's the quiet moments with his 5-year-old son, Jack, that he cherishes the most.

"I think my love language is quality time, so when we can sit down and just be together and spend time together, just me and him," Pratt told ET's Carly Steele at the MTV Movie & TV Awards in Santa Monica, California, on Saturday. "That’s probably when I’m the happiest and when he looks up to me the most."

The 38-year-old actor was at the show not just for fun, but also to receive this year's Generation Award for his noteworthy contributions to film and TV through his roles in Parks and Recreation, Jurassic World, the Guardians of the Galaxy franchise, and most recently, Avengers: Infinity War.

As for what he planned to do for Father's Day? It was decidedly less epic than crossing the universe for an Infinity Stone or dodging velociraptors.

"Church and I’m gonna lay low and swim in the pool," Pratt shared. "That’s what we’re going to do."

For a look at Pratt and some other hilarious celebrity fatherhood tales, watch the video below.

The MTV Movie & TV Awards telecast airs Monday, June 18, at 9 p.m. ET/PT on MTV.

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#9/11 #NeverForget !! I was living in a town near Boston.... kids were at school... I watched all day in horror, disbelief, fear and sadness!! 👭 These photos were taken a few months ago when my friend Laura came for a visit. 😃 We had a FANTASTIC day!! 🤣 We laughed, explored, got lost, ate, people watched & walked & walked!! When we came to this site, our mood and energy changed! #QUIET #SOMBER #REFLECTIVE #SAD #EMOTIONAL #MAD #PROUD .... so many feels at the same time! 🕊 A dove landed and just sat...... for a long time!! 🇺🇸 What a peaceful symbol! Then it circled a few times , almost as if it was making a statement, and was gone... 🌷FYI: the rose symbolizes their birthday. There's at least 1 per day. 🤓 Today, I read the story of how the names are placed.... interesting!! I'll try to post the link... Where were you?? Have you visited this site?? What were your thoughts & impressions?? #ny #nyc #Groundzero #freedomtower #reflection #pools #infinity #AmericaStrong (at New York, New York)

[cheswirls]

I got asked abt mha quotes in an ask but it isn't popping up in my actual inbox oops gotta love tumblr sometimes but I kinda waned to answer it so I'm throwing it under a cut !!

basically it was abt fav quotes so I'm just gonna throw some from the anime on here that I can remember from the top okay? and ty for asking I can already see how inclusive the fandom is aha its rly encouraging !

I had a friend scream at me abt ep 5 I think?? a couple days ago so starting from there bc two mins in and its golden mmk

'hi all might!!!' 'say it was a mistake or something!' 'oops hah nevermind I was just kidding ahahah nothing to see here!!'

'like an egg exploding in a microwave!' 'that's pretty boring but okay!'

'you have to FEEEL it!!'

'yea like a lot of broken bones!!'

'ah you're sweating through your costume!'

(cringe but) 'i wanna hurt you so bad they'll have to stop the fight!!'

'admit it iida: you're filthy rich!'

'thats right! hes my older brother!!'

'but its super lame if it gives you a stomachache, sweetie'

'you know those guys at the pool that are always trying to look super buff and all? yeah, I'm like that'

'hey its infinity girl!!'

'from now on, deku is the name of a hero!!'

'but now hes monologuing'

'it might be hard to fight me with no skin on the bottom of your feet' (crinnnngeeeee)

'the hero team.. WIIIIIIIIINS!!!!!' (every time too there are so many aha)

'you can't hope to become a pro if you've only got one trick!'

'you're so obvious bwaah!!!'

(not a spoken quote buuuut) 'something super stylish for a man who just cant stop sparkling!!!'

'i told you to call me tsu'

'with great power . . comes a great deal of paperwork!'

'I'm surprised you guys didnt figure that out. my bad I guess I should've said something' 'yeah . . you should have' 

'what are you saying? he has a quirk!'

'its almost like you've been standing behind this corner the entire time' (but like .. in monotone ahdnefme kills me every time)

'to inherit my quirk you have to swallow some of my dna!' 'this isn't exactly how I imagined it!!'

'why are you smiling at that fish? should I be concerned honey?'

'and as a student youre far superior to me..!'

'that's right! a bellybutton laser!!!' (then aoyama like crashes to the ground) '..but he can't shoot it forever....'

'how did you go and get so cool??!'

'yeah . . youre right. I AM awesome!'

'deku you bastard tell me how you did that or youre dead!!'

'deku it is!!'

'i love this school!' (but in brina's one-of-a-kind voice aha)

(wait brina plays mineta right?? or is that laura bailey bc trina is jiirou hmm oops)

'young man.. you too can become a hero!!!'

'hmm? you saw how he threw that ball'

'stay BACK! this is real. those are villains!!'

the one where 13 shouts black hole except like talking thru the space mask haha

'kaachan ..! I just couldn't stand back and watch you die!'

'oh he'll be fine as long as he dodges!!!!'

'use your quirk to save others! be a real hero!!'

'your first task will decide your future.'

'so get these vultures out of our station!' and 'walk away.'

'no fair I got two more votes than him!!'

'emergency exit Iida.'

and my personal two favs I can recite by heart w/o thinking ahahcjdkcksc:

'ah kirishima. I'm glad to see that hes looking out for his friends. oh crap wait! If he comes over here hes gonna learn my secret!'

'cementoss! his quirk: cement!'

again these are just from the top theres probably more.. there is more im sure like aizawa yelling at 1a for changing the class rep ah yeah but these are all I can recall rn!!

again ty for the ask it was super great to jot these down and relive like.. I might have to rewatch s1 now haha. have a good day!!