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loki had .3 seconds in the trailer and he still managed to be evil and say he was gonna burn the place down and if that isn’t the most Loki™ thing to do then I don’t know what is
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To everyone I see complaining about #PepsiHalftime #HalftimeShow2020 ::
1) The Outfits: No, they’re not raunchy and too revealing. They were doing a lot of dancing, which if you’ve ever seen Dancing with the Stars or anything to that affect, it’s nothing out of the ordinary. It’s a fast paced activity where you don’t want garments getting in the way. Look at dancers, twirlers, cheerleaders, gymnasts. There’s a reason their clothes are small to begin with (before making fancy cuts to make it stylish).
2) The Dancing: Believe it or not, yes! Both Shakira and JLo are dancers. It’s what they do if not also how they began. Please don’t judge the dancing. Dance styles change by the decade. We brought it on ourselves. Don’t be angry at what you’re seeing.
3) The Pole: C’mon. JLo was just in Hustlers...you honestly think she wasn’t about to work that pole like the beast she is!? That takes talent and strength. Kudos to her for wanting to show that off. We’re the ones who make it so taboo. You try pole dancing and tell me how easy it is. Takes the same strength as aerial acrobats who we admire.
4) The Language: Why is it ok for you to be perverts making sexual comments towards the show but God forbid someone say anything in Spanish!? Last I checked this is The USA where we have a whole variety of cultures, languages, and heritages. People of all different backgrounds can come together and be free.
They were CHOSEN to do the 2020 Super Bowl Halftime Show. Three WOMEN- one of Mexican descent singing The Star Spangled Banner, one of Columbian descent, and the other of Puerto Rican descent performing for halftime. Players of all nationalities playing football, then people in the crowd and around the country of all nationalities enjoying watching the game.
The Super Bowl is meant to be an entertaining, good, fun time. Let’s not ruin it by taking us back in time. #SuperBowl #HalftimeShow #SuperBowl2020 #ESPN #JLoShakira
#PepsiHalftime#Halftime2020#SuperBowl#SuperBowl2020#Halftime#HalftimeShow#JenniferLopez#Shakira#JLo#Jenny From the Block#Hips Dont Lie#Super Bowl#2020#Jennifer Lopez#Women#Culture#Columbia#Puerto Rico#Mexico#Kansas City#San Francisco#49ers#Chiefs#Football#Game#LIV
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What team are you rooting for? JLo or Shakira? 😝 Throw back to two years ago when I dyed my ginger hair black 😳 . . . . . #redhead #ginger #redheads #gingers #superbowl2020 #superbowl #kansascitychiefs #sf49ers #jlo #shakira #gameday #superbowlcommercials #instagood #instadaily (at Miami, Florida) https://www.instagram.com/p/B8E9F0HHwZq/?igshid=12jwp5hop8l4s
#redhead#ginger#redheads#gingers#superbowl2020#superbowl#kansascitychiefs#sf49ers#jlo#shakira#gameday#superbowlcommercials#instagood#instadaily
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#football#superbowl#superbowl sunday#superbowl LIV#puppy bowl#superbowl2020#NFL#49ers#KC chiefs#bulldog#french bulldog#frenchy#frenchies#baby frenchie
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The betrayal of shakira singing waka waka a world cup song at the superbowl
#lol im just playing#but god she is such a perfomer and im so gay#pique is so lucky to be mr shakira#anyway vamos 49ers#superbowl#shakira#nfl#football#super bowl#jlo#half time show#superbowl2020#mo phost
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pedro and his sister being proud of the latinx rep at the super bowl is giving me life
#pedro pascal#superbowl2020#dude my family was so confused about spanish being sung#they were like?#are they ameeican enough to perform?#does it matter?#at least theyre all good singers#they killed it#they looked good#the had the puerto rican flag#and were just all around iconic#so like yes we deserved them at the halftime show#cause it was so much better than finding out that yet another american group cant sing without autotune#cause shakiras voice is perfect#i screamed when j balvin came on too
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Working for The Weekend🕺🏽 #superbowel #theweekend #superbowl2021 #tailored #givenchy #fashion #style #men #menswear #menstyle #mensfashion #menwithstreetstyle #male #bespokesuit #handmade #fashionable #modernmen #highfashionmen #weddings #suits #gentleman #menwithstyle #fashiondesigner #bespokemakers #bespoke #madeinitaly #bestbespoketoronto #416 #905 #finetailoring (at The Bespokeman) https://www.instagram.com/p/CLCKIxIL3-z/?igshid=627aquilua4v
#superbowel#theweekend#superbowl2020#tailored#pant#fashion#style#men#menswear#menstyle#mensfashion#menwithstreetstyle#male#bespokesuit#handmade#fashionable#modernmen#highfashionmen#weddings#suits#gentleman#menwithstyle#fashiondesigner#bespokemakers#bespoke#madeinitaly#bestbespoketoronto#416#905#finetailoring
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A Game
Very random. Probably the most random ever... I have no idea how or why this happened. (Yes, I do, I was forced into a Super Bowl pool and I know nothing about football...) So, this is my revenge.
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The automated double doors to the living room split open. And the resident sorceress emerged. She made her way down the stairs and trekked silently over to the television.
"Raven!" The pale girl turned around with a start. Her back went rigid. Purple hair moving around her face.
"Well, hello to you too." She replied with a cool purple brow directed at Beast Boy.
"Hello, Friend Raven." Starfire smiled. Beckoning her from her spot on the floor with Silkie.
Raven gave her a nod. She had come here with a different agenda. "Raven, girl, come on." Cyborg moaned as he moved his head to try to see around her.
"Raven!"
And this time she had a ready glare.
"What?" She snapped, feeling her temple start to throb.
"You're trying to walk in front of the TV!" Beast Boy exclaimed, his voice increasing in pitch as he threw up his arms. No pretenses or subtlety. Of course it was about television.
What was new?
"I'm just going to walk over and get my book." Raven explained calmly. "I left it here last night." Though she hardly needed to explain herself to a sports obsessed idiot. But here she was.
And as expected, the green man launched into a tirade. She inhaled and exhaled, as she waited for it to pass.
"This is the Super bowl, Raven." Garfield told Raven as if she didn't understand.
"So you've been saying all week in anticipation of the event." Raven had to point this out.
"The Super! Bowl!"
At this, she couldn't resist rolling her eyes. Raven almost wanted to laugh at how ridiculous he was acting. About a sporting event. Although, it was Garfield, after all. "You're repeating those two words like they're supposed to mean something."
Cyborg's jaw dropped. "The culmination of a season of football is a celebration! It has it all: drama, incredible commercials, a half-time show?!" Cyborg explained ecstatically. She knew how much football meant to him. It was particularly special given his past. Though, it was still not her first choice to dedicate hours of her life watching men toss a ball around a field.
The curly, red-haired alien smiled as she interjected. "I do greatly enjoy the commercials and the musical act." Starfire admitted. "Though, I must confess, I do not entirely understand the mechanics of the game." Beast Boy gave her a strange look. She blushed sheepishly and glanced at the mechanical Titan. Cyborg shook his head with a smile, and took the tanned woman under his wing. To explain the rules of football - again. This time with charts and diagrams.
Beast Boy turned back to Raven with a sigh. A muscular green arm moving, as he drew a hand down his face. "The point is we need to optimize viewing time," his emerald eyes were insistent. "This only happens once a year."
DVR and modern conveniences aside, she failed to see the point of the fanfare. "Well, so do major holidays and I don't see you making as big a deal about them..." Raven pointed out. "You actually make a bigger deal about fake food related holidays than real ones." National Croissant Day came to mind.
"The Super bowl is a holiday!" Beast Boy and Cyborg exclaimed simultaneously.
Raven's tone went completely devoid of emotion. And her pale face became grave. "How sad for the rest of the world to not have this particular sport on their roster." Not like America had rugby or cricket.
"Wait a minute, you have powers, you couldn't just magic it?" Beast Boy and his one-of-kind logic. He really was a special kind of a human being.
"You mean move it with my mind? It's called telekinesis." She held out a palm. Using her dark energy to draw the book to her. But not before pausing. To linger for three seconds longer than necessary in front of the flat screen.
"Raven?!" Beast Boy and Cyborg yelled. With the way they had just acted, one would have thought it was life or death. Not just another sporting event in an endless cycle of seasons. It was marketing. And it was consumerism at its finest. And it was America.
"Sorry. Lost focus." She tapped her temple and sauntered over to the open floor kitchen. "Enjoy your holiday." She called over her shoulder. Behind a purple shoulder length curtain, she could see Star had leapt up and tackled Cyborg with a loud laugh. And a louder, resounding thud. Her teammates were something else. Though, one didn't need to look too close to see the tiniest of smiles had taken up residence on her face.
Tiny, but it was there.
The Titans. As it was, they were her team.
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"Hey, Raven." A deep voice called out from behind a laptop. And she could feel a calming, pleasant wash over her. Even though he was working, instead of watching the game.
"Dick," Raven offered in greeting. She made her way to the fridge. Perusing the shelves, she noticed that the fake meat and fruit never seemed to deplete as quickly as everything else.
Sharp blue eyes lingered on her body, bent toward the refrigerator. "Sorry about them..." There was a long pause in the typing, as a hand ran through tousled black hair.
"Please." The rush of cold air stilled. As the door closed. "It's the Super Bowl." Raven reminded him, imitating Beast Boy. With a mock-outraged tone. Before a flat one returned. But with a witty edge that seemed reserved for their talks. "They do this every year, so I do this every year. It's tradition."
Nightwing smiled at this. "Well, traditions can change." He looked away from the computer completely for a moment to take her in. "One did."
"The fact that you're here and not in Gotham?" Raven quipped sardonically.
"No - not that." He replied, with another bright grin. "You're actually the one who did."
"I... did?" Raven placed the piece of fruit on the counter-top. He paused for a long moment. Regarding her with his cerulean orbs. A familiar warmth flooded the air. She could feel strands of his brilliant aura reaching. Stretching out like webs to catch her own. But, at the last moment, it hesitated. Then, pulled back, tight to his body.
"It's... the first year you participated in the Teen Titans Super Bowl Pool." Nightwing offered. And shook his head at her, as if finding this hard to believe.
"That is true." She gave him the faintest of smiles. "But, so did you." She nodded at him.
"Yes, I usually do." He coughed. "Though, I saw that you had the same team to win as I did." That was surprising. She hadn't noticed. Raven didn't really care for the choices, having little interest in the outcome of the game. And she suspected Dick didn't either.
Raven tucked her arms over her navy blue shirt. She didn't know why she was explaining all this to Dick, but she wanted to. "You know... I don't normally get invested in the game." He nodded. "But Cy insisted... Plus, I don't have to actually watch football to participate."
"Cyborg is right, Raven." Nightwing agreed. "And thankfully, you don't have to watch the game to eat the food he made." She could tell Dick was grateful for that fact. "Were you actually in here to sneak some?" That sounded downright conspiratory.
Raven gave him a flippant stare. Pausing for several breaths, she glanced at the trays of greasy wings, burgers, and nachos.
"Hmm." She drew in a breath as if finding it difficult to decide. "Probably just this." She held up an apple.
"Okay, yeah..." The vigilante sounded slightly disappointed. Almost as if he wanted her to eat with him. "Right. Of course."
"I'd offer you one, but..." She pointed at the plate in front of him.
"Oh, this? This... is for Beast Boy." Dick said. He watched her closely. The corners of his mouth coming upward, as he dared her to refute that statement.
"Uh huh..." She mentioned nothing about the burger that was clearly made with ground meat. His humor was very off-brand at times. She certainly didn't mind it - though she could never tell him.
"You're not the only one who can do sarcasm around here." Raven watched the sparkle of bright blue. She could feel some more emotions rolling off him in waves. Strong ones.
"Noted, Boy Wonder." The pale girl shook the apple after she rinsed it. "At this rate, I'll have to find a new thing..." She shrugged. "Later, Dick."
There was the barest bit of regret in his voice. It was masked by the easygoing tone he managed to muster up, as he bode her farewell. "Bye, Raven."
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Dick knew she didn't want to be bothered. But, he still had to try. He stared at the name plate labelled RAVEN as he knocked. At least when Raven opened the door, she didn't seem irritated. She almost looked relieved that it was him, and no one else.
"Raven," Dick tried. "I was wondering if you were coming back to watch with us."
"Probably not," She said bluntly. At times, he admired how blunt she could be. It did make for an interesting challenge.
"Oh. That's too bad." He blurted.
Her eyes flashed with the faintest amusement. "Dick - what's up?" She could most certainly tell what he was feeling. He wasn't hiding it very well. The fact that he was longing for something. For her company.
"I wanted to watch the game with you." He told her. His eyes sliding over the floor, before they came up to meet her own.
It was a lie.
He only wanted to watch her. To get lost in her - in this.
"I may be in the pool, but I still don't do sports." A very Raven answer. But, he anticipated it. Dick just hoped she wouldn't say no.
"Then... I'll do whatever it is you do during the Superbowl." Truthfully, he didn't care much for the actual game. So much as spending time with his team. And Raven. His team did include Raven. He walked into the dimly lit space, hearing the door close behind him.
"But, Dick, it's once a year." She said sarcastically. Her eyes glimmering in the dark.
"I know." Dick took another step closer.
"And the rest of your team is currently in the living room consuming enough grease to flood the city."
"I know."
"Alright. But I should warn you - you should know..." Raven started in that vague mysterious way of hers. "There is one thing you should know about this 'American holiday'."
Oh?
"I've heard stories, and I don't think you could shock me." Dick told her. "But you're welcome to try."
He could swear he saw her blush for a moment. But then, it was gone."There is an overwhelming amount of testosterone in the air on this day."
"I... don't follow." He didn't expect her to say anything like this. What was she getting at?
She elaborated in her low voice. "On this day, the concentration of testosterone in the city - and most of America reaches a fever pitch."
"Raven what are you saying - exactly?" He watched her closely. Still not understanding. Or perhaps understanding too well.
"We empaths have a holiday of our own. We call the Superbowl a Nexus... Save for the fact that it gets relatively untapped." She raised a brow. "Partners typically don't reap the benefits..."
"That isn't Valentine's Day?" Dick came back to himself for a moment to mumble stupidly.
"No." She gave him a light chuckle. "Surprisingly not."
"Doesn't it depend on whether a particular team loses or not...?"
"Touche, Dick... But, no." Raven's hands moved to her hips, as she shifted her weight. "On such a day, there is a risk of tapping into the Nexus. Channeling it - directly or unconsciously. Usually I am not concerned. But with you here... In my room... "
"I want to stay." He said without pause.
"You can say that, but you don't know. I'm not going to be as in control as I usually am." Raven replied. Though she didn't seem bothered. He could swear she wanted him to stay. "I'll be a bit more aggressive than you're used to. And you'll feel it too."
Dick took a step closer and shook his head. "I'm staying with you."
And that was all it took for things to turn.
Her emotionless expression shifted. The purple depths stirred. As the eyes that held but an occasional flicker of daring. A hint of mischief. A tiny tinge of sadness. They turned as a thirsty stare took over. Her pupils dilated. She watched his body movements openly. "And I'm..." She traced his face and weaved his hair between her fingers. She gripped it, bringing him closer. Her tone sultrier and raspier than normal. "I'm going to kiss you now, Dick."
"Oh..." Dick whispered. Unable to take his eyes off her. "Raven..."
"I want the taste of your lips..." Her porcelain nose caressed his own. The words brushing over his cheek.
"Yes..." He looked like he was in awe. Under a spell. "I want to kiss you." He licked his lips.
Her hands escaped the strands of night. Raven fingered his neck, as she drew her body into him. Right up to his firm chest. The pale lids started shutting and a steady journey to his mouth started. A deep, desperate inhale as they touched. He groaned into her fullness. Those soft, incredible lips moving with his. Her cool hands were fondling him over the tight black t-shirt he was wearing. Dick's hands tried not to stray too far from the middle of her back.
And of course - they failed.
It wasn't long before they ventured. They were exploring her waist and hips. Touching the space where her shirt rode up, feathering the sliver of skin. When Raven finally stopped, for a breath, she blinked to refocus the hazy purple. And gave him a little smile. He could see just a bit of smugness on her part, as she could tell how much this was affecting him too. But she didn't mention it.
"Wow, we've..." He panted, staring at her. She was now laying on her side on the mattress. "Never done that before."
She whispered, "I know." Nibbling his bottom lip, naughtily. "It's true we'd never really kissed before. Not properly..." Her hand cupping his cheek as she stroked his lips sweetly. It took everything he had to stop. Yet, he only managed to steal back an inch.
"I know... But... I wanted to." He had wanted to kiss her properly for ages. They'd a few close calls. Several. And then there was Christmas... Nervous, obligatory pecks under the mistletoe, with their teammates around. Watching and judging. But that hardly counted.
"Wanted to?" The pale fingers gliding down his earlobe. He shivered. And sighed. He took a deep breath. "Are you not enjoying this?"
"Of course, I am. It's great. So great... Too great." And then a shaky, wavering smile took up residence on his face. This was such a contrast to how she normally was. "I know why, but sometimes you just feel...distant. More than distant - removed."
A hand was on his face as she spoke. "This goes without saying, but it's not you." Raven told him in a soft voice. "If anything, I've probably been more so... because I do want to - be around you. Often."
Dick kissed her hard, until they were both panting and shaking. "Then, promise me."
"A promise?" Raven asked, her eyes flickering playfully. "What do you propose?"
"Promise me when the Nexus is over - we're not." He urged her. Dick wanted her to need him for something. To seek solace with him. In him. "Come find me, when you want to talk. Or when you need me." Sliding his fingers through her hair. "Please... I can't imagine not touching you like this... Not kissing you."
He groaned gutural, as her mouth took him over. "I promise, I'll find you for another talk." Raven's hands stroked up and down his abdomen, as her lips parted. In wonder. About his body. She was wondering about what lay beneath. He didn't want her to wonder anymore. Dick caught the cotton fabric of his shirt in his fingers and stripped it off. Cool hands were on his skin immediately. Followed by her lips on his. And the stroke of a skilled tongue.
She was straddling him on her bed, as they kissed. His palms were lost in the sea of her shirt. He was longingly fingering the indents right above her butt.
But then...
"Raven?!"There was a knock at the door.
Starfire squealed. Informing her, animatedly. "Raven - the pool, you have won!" And then, she paused. "Raven?"
Dick grinned, as she rolled her eyes. Raven and Nightwing stared at each other. He knew she hadn't won, because he had. This push and pull between them. Between their lips and bodies. Their connected souls... It was the only game he had ever been intrigued by.
The enigma that was her.
#robrae#me#random#raven roth#nightrae#dickrae#fanfic#fanfiction#dick grayson#robin raven#teen titans#titans#dc#superbowl2020#Can't believe I wrote this?!#I hope this isn't terrible!#I need to sleep...#Nightwing
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Congrats Demi Lovato on making your dreams come true! I'm so happy for you, you deserve this and so much more!
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there was a house in the beginning of the trailer.... maybe sam and bucky got a house together.... ahah just kidding.... unless....?
#sam wilson#the falcon#bucky barnes#the winter soldier#the white wolf#tfatws#disney+#mcu#marvel#avengers#captain america#superbowl 2020#superbowl2020
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Watch NFL Super Bowl Live Stream. You can watch nfl super bowl game live stream online on your own devices from anywhere without any hassel. #TampaBayBuccaneers #BuccaneersGame #BuccaneersFootball #nfl #nfllive #nflsuperbowl #superbowl #superbowl2020 #superbowlliv #kcchiefs #KansasCityChiefs #chiefs #chiefsgame #chiefsfootball #chiefsnation #nflnews #nflhighlights #nflplayers #nflfootball #nfltoday #nflgameday (at United States) https://www.instagram.com/p/CKlcTVcFrsx/?igshid=c5lfffi7doth
#tampabaybuccaneers#buccaneersgame#buccaneersfootball#nfl#nfllive#nflsuperbowl#superbowl#superbowl2020#superbowlliv#kcchiefs#kansascitychiefs#chiefs#chiefsgame#chiefsfootball#chiefsnation#nflnews#nflhighlights#nflplayers#nflfootball#nfltoday#nflgameday
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#football#superbowl#superbowl sunday#superbowl LIV#puppy bowl#superbowl2020#NFL#49ers#KC chiefs#pugs#pug#pug dog#pug puppy#puglife#black pug
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Forty-Niner Gold Rush
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I'm not American, but I can appreciate that Star Spangled Banner is a hard one to sing. Those notes...wow. And Miss Lovato did THAT.
#demi lovato#superbowl2020#demilovatosuperbowl#dreams do come true#she did THAT#ddlovato#demilovatosinging
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