#america 3000

[chernobog13]

An unused poster by Frank Frazetta for the film America 3000 (1986).

The film was from Golan-Globus/Cannon, so you know it was...not good. However, I'm pretty darn sure Frazetta's poster would've gotten a few more butts in seats than the poster they went with:

[geekynerfherder]

'3000AD' by Frank Frazetta.

Unused poster art originally created for the 1986 film 'America 3000'.

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[lives-in-midgard]

Do You Remember?

Pairing: Steve Rogers x reader

Summary: After Steve almost lost you during a mission he needs to tell you about his feelings for you.

Word Count: 1220

Warnings: light angst, them being on a mission, let me know if I missed anything!

A/N: Hey everyone!💗 This is my submission to the @secretswiftymarvelfan I Love You 3000 writing Bonanza. I hope you and everyone else like how it turned out!

Prompts: Steve Rogers | friends to lovers| "Do you remember that night in [insert place]?"

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When you joined the Avengers a few years ago, you never thought you’d get this close to them. Especially not that you would be this close to Steve. Steve is your best friend and you are his. But there is also something else between you two. A few months ago, you started having feelings for him but were too afraid to tell him. Now you get butterflies every time he puts his arm around your shoulder and pulls you closer to him while you watch movies together or when he gives you a pet name and gives you that smile you love so much.

What you didn’t know was that Steve felt the exact same way about you. There were so many moments where Steve wanted to confess how he felt, but then he got too nervous and told himself that he would tell you the next time he had the chance. But he couldn’t bring himself to tell you until today.

You were currently on a mission with the other Avengers. The goal of the mission was to take down a HYDRA base and bring important information from the computer there. Everything was planned and everyone knew what to do when they left the compound that day.

In the quinjet you could feel Steve’s gaze on you. As your best friend, he was almost always worried about you on missions, especially when it involved HYDRA. Of course, Steve knows that you’re a good assassin and that you can protect yourself, but as your best friend and because he loves you so much, he can’t stop worrying that something might happen to you. Steve always tries to look out for you and help whenever he sees you having problems.

The quinjet landed near the HYDRA base and everything went according to the plan. You all went in, took down the Agents and Natasha was about to get the information you needed.

“I have everything.” Natasha said over the headphones.

“Okay, then let’s get out of here.” Steve commanded and everyone agreed. Everyone made their way out of the building. You were almost outside when you suddenly heard an explosion not far away from you. You flinched and looked back to where it came from. A few seconds later there was a second explosion and the building started to burn.

You have to get out of there as soon as possible or you’ll never see Steve again. The next thought that came to your mind was that you’ll never be able to tell him how you really feel.

Outside of the building:

“Shit Buck, where is y/n?” Steve said as he nervously paced around.

“She’ll probably be out in a few seconds.” Bucky said and Steve hoped that he was right. They all looked at the building and waited a few more minutes until suddenly a second explosion occurred and the building began to burn.

“Shit, where is she?” Steve said again and the others started to worry as well.

“Y/n, can you hear me? Sweetheart?” Steve said over the headphones, hoping you would say something, but you didn’t.

“Y/n honey?” He tried again but got no response from you. Steve looked at Bucky worriedly. Bucky placed a comforting hand on Steve’s shoulder.

“Buck I- I never got to tell her how much I love her.” Steve said with a tear rolling down his cheek.

“Steve, she knows.”

“No, she doesn’t.”

“I have to go and find her.” Steve confirmed, turning around and running towards the building.

“Steve!” Bucky shouted, but Steve didn’t want to turn around. He had to find you and make sure you were safe.

Steve was about to go into the building when you came running out. When you saw Steve, you jumped into his arms. He was so relieved that you were safe now. Steve wrapped his arms around you and held you tight. He kissed your forehead and then asked.

“Are you hurt?” You looked into his beautiful eyes and noticed how worried and sad he looked.

“I’m okay.” You mumbled, laying your head back on his chest. Steve kissed your forehead and then picked you up and carried you to the quinjet. Steve gently placed you on a chair, knelt down and began checking to see if you had any injuries. You sat there in silence, still in shock at what just happened.

Steve softly pulled up your shirt and found a wound on your left arm. He looked at you worriedly and then said, “I’ll put a bandage over it, okay?”

You nodded and Steve asked Bucky to bring everything he needed. Steve treated your wound gently, then put a bandage over it and then looked at your face. He pushed a strand of hair behind your ear and tried to smile at you. You smiled back and reached for his hand.

“Thank you, Steve.”

“You’re welcome, sweetheart, but you should still go to a doctor and get checked out.”

“Only if you come with me.” You said and Steve smiled.

“Of course, I’m coming with you.” He paused for a moment and then said more.

“I’m so glad you’re safe. I was so scared and for a second I really thought I had lost you.” Steve said, having that sad look in his eyes again.

“Oh, Stevie, I promise you that you won’t lose me.” You said and now put your hand on his cheek.

“When I first heard the explosion, I thought about how I could never tell you that … I love you. I love you so much more than you think. And I know I should have told you sooner, but I wasn’t sure what you -” Steve wanted to say more but you interrupted him.

“Steve, I love you too. A few months ago, I realized that you mean so much more to me than just a friend.” You confirmed and Steve’s smile began to grow and so did yours.

„Do you remember that night in Paris?” Steve asked and you nodded. He was referring to the night when the Avengers were invited to an important gala event. You and Steve danced that night and talked all night while watching the sunset together.

“That was the night I realized I love you.” Steve said and you could feel the butterflies in your stomach as he smiled at you.

“Oh, Steve I’m so glad we feel the same way.”

“Me too.” He said and then moved closer to you. Steve pushed a strand of hair behind your ear and placed his hand on your cheek. You made the last inch between the two of you and kissed him. The kiss was soft but didn’t last long because you both remembered that the others were there as well. When you turned away you smiled at each other. Steve stood up, sat next to you and took your hand in his. You rested your head on his shoulder and enjoyed the flight back to the compound. When you landed at the compound, Steve made sure you went to a doctor and got taken care of.

You and Steve were so happy to finally know that you have the same feelings for each other and you were so excited to go on your first date with Steve.

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Growing Up Brady: Chapter one.

[snackugaki]

and the template here: https://twitter.com/KarlaDoodlesPen/status/1495943787138408457

That's my girl since i was 12 in 1997 and that's my girl at 38 in 2023

[denebolablack]

*Bucky and Steve relaxing in Tony's lab couch while they wait for him to come home*

Steve: Tony inherited his looks from Howard.

Bucky: Yup.

Steve: What do you think he inherited from his mom?

Bucky: *Shrugs and takes a long sip of soda*

Tony: *Out of nowhere* My mental disorders.

Steve: *Screams*

Bucky: *Spits out his drink*

Tony: *Chuckles* Oh, and also my love for playing the piano and cooking italian food.

Bucky: Doll, I love you, but next time you give me a heart attack like that I can't promise I won't shoot you.

Tony: *Smiles smugly* I really wanna see you try.

Steve: *Moaning* Boys, stop.

Tony: Sorry oh captain my captain *Kisses his Brooklyn's boys noses and walks away* If you both hurry, maybe you can join me on the shower.

Bucky: Move that America's ass punk! Our love has spoken.

Steve: Don't get all bossy, Bucks. That's Tony's work.

[amandafaganofficial]

Stark! The Musical - A Tribute to the MCU

Marvel tumblr, could you do your thing? I'm trying to spread the word to Marvel fans and I thought I'd come here. I've been working on this musical for over 4 years and my producer and I plan to pitch it soon! I want to keep the story of the original Avengers alive with this project, particularly Tony Stark and his character arc. This is a love letter to all the Marvel fans of the world <3

Watch the full trailer here: https://youtu.be/BL83K31q730?si=prFZvm9uCdECRbF5

[hannibals-favourite-meal]

Can I ask for a sam wilson prompt with I want a family, and can it have smut and fluff please?

.⋆｡Build Our Nest｡⋆.

Sam Wilson x plus size reader

After spending the day caring for Cass and AJ, you and Sam realise that you want kids of your own.

Warnings: smut, unprotected sex, breeding kink, fluff

WC: 670

Minors DNI

Dividers by @firefly-graphics

3000 Follower Celebration

The Louisiana sun had been incredibly hot that day but it did nothing to dampen the spirits of your boyfriend’s nephews. They ran and played for a solid 12 hours before collapsing into their beds, too tired to even change into their pyjamas.

You smiled down at them as you tucked them in, ensuring that both were dead to the world. You gave each of them a kiss on their heads before cautiously walking out of their room, leaving the door open just an inch.

“They sleep like the dead, you don’t have to be so cautious.” A deep voice startled you. You squeaked in shock, only just managing to slam your hand over your mouth before you made any more noise. Sam stood at the end of the hall, laughing at you

“You asshole!” You hissed, “I’m trying to get into their good books!” With a light step, you traversed the short hallway, intent on slipping past your boyfriend but  evidently, he wasn’t going to let that slide. Sam grabbed your wide hips with his right hand and tugged you back into his strong chest.

You fought his hold for a moment but as his woodsy cologne washed over you, you slumped against him. “Buttercup, they like you more than they like me. I think you’re good.” He chuckled as he pressed a loving kiss to your hair and gave your side a firm squeeze. “Now, let’s get you home. I’ve been neglected all day and I think I deserve some lovin now.”

You rolled your eyes. “Yeah yeah, only if you open a bottle of wine.” 

“Whatever you want, buttercup.” He pecked your temple and guided you down the stairs with a chuckle.

With all the windows in your small home thrown open, a pleasant sea breeze fluttered over you and your boyfriend as you sat on your couch. Two empty wine glasses sat on the coffee table, their transparent surfaces stained red and yet neither of you made a move to go clean them.

Your lips were locked together in a kiss that had started off as one of your typical pecks but quickly heated to a full on make out as Sam grabbed the back of your head, keeping your lips against his. Something had gotten into your boyfriend and you weren’t complaining.

“Sam.” You moaned as his kisses travelled from your mouth to your jaw then travelled down to your neck, where he began to bite and nip at the delicate skin. “What’s gotten into you?” 

“Just hoping I can get into you.” He murmured against your pulse while not-so-subtly pushing you back to lay down.

“Sam.” You said more firmly. He sighed.

“I want a family with you. You’re just so good with the boys and I kept thinking about how you would be with our kids.” His voice didn’t waver, he knew what he wanted and he wanted it now.

“Then take your pants off Captain, we’ve got some babies to make.” 

The next thing you knew, you were on your back, stripped down to nothing as Sam hovered over you, his big hands gripping your plush thighs. He pulled them over his hips, spreading your legs open for him. Your tongues tangled together as Sam tilted your lower body upwards, positioning the head of his bare cock at your entrance.

“Fuck!” He groaned into your ear. Your mouth dropped open in a silent scream, your nails digging into his back as your ankles locked over his ass. “Buttercup you gotta relax, you’re too tight.”

“Feels too good. Need you to get me pregnant.” Sam’s hips bucked at your words, forcing his thick cock even deeper into you. You could feel him throbbing almost violently, as if he was about to cum. 

“You’re in for it now. There’s no way you aren’t going to have my baby after tonight.” He growled, pulling his hips back and slam forward again. “Get ready buttercup, I’m not going to go easy on you.”

“Bring it on.”

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Tony Stark: "I love you 3000."

Steve Rogers: "I love you... 3010."

Tony Stark: "Wow, overachiever much?"

[toastytrusty]

fundamental amrev experience is being assigned the legend of sleepy hollow as required reading in your highschool english class and freaking out A. because it's by washington irving, who was discussed extensively in that one nancy isenberg essay about aaron burr's sexuality, and B. because it Won't Stop Talking About John André, who, of course, is john andré

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two more things to add before bed:

1. It is not “EITHER you sentence someone to death OR you give them the opportunity to repent.” Rather it is, “You give them the opportunity to repent BY sentencing them to death.” A man could steal a car and repent of it afterwards, but he still has to do the jail time for it. We don’t just let rapists go free because they said sorry. And when a man knows he is facing death, he also must face his lived life and his afterlife—he is forced to look himself in the mirror and consider the transcendent. Then he may repent. But he must still face the consequences of his actions. And if he is truly repentant, he will.

2. I used to be very on-the-fence about the death penalty. I never wholly repudiated it, but for awhile I bought the lie that government is too untrustworthy to implement it.

Then I worked for CPS. And I saw some sh*t. And I had questions. And I turned to the Bible for answers. And I got them.

Neglect of capital punishment in this country (and in the West as a whole) is a cancer metastasizing in society, warping and rotting the foundations of peace and virtue, breeding murder and rape, slavery and overdose, psychopathy and pedophilia. And I refuse to let that pattern continue into my children’s generation without putting up a fight.

[nurfhurdur]

My car was inspected this morning. That's a high bill I wasn't expecting.

New tires, breaks and a wheel bearing.

Being an adult is great.

There goes my credit score.

Oh and car insurance premiums are rising too.

[coveredgeekly]

Report: Robert Downey Jr. was seen driving "super cars" on the set of 'CAPTAIN AMERICA: BRAVE NEW WORLD' last week.

Potential spoilers inside: https://coveredgeekly.com/report-robert-downey-jr-spotted-driving-sports-cars-on-captain-america-4-set/

[swanosol]

who gave these stamps permission to be so cute!! I want to buy them all but would have little use for them ;-;

[hannibals-favourite-meal]

Hi Lou. For your celebration could I please request Sam Wilson with friends to lovers trope or A/B/O AU with promts 19 &24🩶

.⋆｡Meant To Be｡⋆.

Alpha!Sam Wilson x omega!reader

Snapshots of a life built together

Warnings: a/b/o dynamics, implied smut, pregnancy, non-graphic birth, fluff

WC: 918

Minors DNI

Dividers by @firefly-graphics

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3000 Follower Celebration

Being the only omega on the Avengers, you were by far the most overprotected omega in the world. No alpha or even beta was good enough for you in their eyes and so you were basically kept in an ivory tower locked away from the world. Yet none of them seemed to realise that there was one eligible alpha who had captured your heart long ago.

Only one person knew about your crush on Sam and that was Natasha. The alpha had caught you staring at the older man one time too many for it to be written off as just a friendly gaze. And every chance she could, she encouraged you to tell him but every time you tired, you just couldn’t get the words out.

So tonight, you were giving it one last shot. Dressed in a tight red dress that clung to you like a second skin, highlighting each and every curve of your body. With your hair perfectly done and heels that made your ass look brilliant, you felt like a goddess as you walked into the party. Pheromones rolled off of you in waves, making everyone turn their heads to watch as you glided through the crowd.

Your omega preened under the attention but still there was one pair of eyes that you were dying to see. And almost like a moment in a movie, there he was. He donned a deep maroon suit, sipping on a glass of whisky as he looked out the huge windows overlooking the city. Suddenly he turned and his eyes grew two sizes. 

His scent of pine and leather grew more musky as you approached, his breathing becoming even deeper. You stopped just before him, the tip of your heels barely inches from his black dress shoes. “Hi.” You murmured bashfully.

“Hi.” He responded, seemingly at a loss for words. “You look just, wow. You look beautiful.” Sam finally spit out. Heat raced up your cheeks.

“Thank you, so do you. I mean, you look handsome.” Carefully, he placed his glass to the side, truly not caring about the alcohol anymore, before he offered a hand to you.

“Would you like to dance?” You took it, cradling his large palm in a gentle grip.

“I would love to.”

Sam stood on the other side of the kitchen counter, a good distance from you. He looked almost pained as he struggled to keep a level head. You were squirming on the kitchen stool he had forced you onto, the onset of your heat coming quickly but there was a serious discussion to be had first.

“I want to mark you.”

“I want that too.” You agreed immediately, another wave of slick soaking your already destroyed panties. Sam took in a deep breath through his mouth.

“And- I want a family with you.” You froze and then moaned loudly. Quickly, you slipped from the chair and grabbed your soon-to-be alpha by the collar of his shirt and tugged him down for an almost painful kiss. Tentatively, he held your thick waist, pulling your soft body closer to him. You growled against his lips, needing more.

But he pulled away, albeit reluctantly. “I need you to give me your consent or else we can’t spend your heat together.” He said firmly, looking into your lust-blown eyes. 

“Yes! Yes! I want your pups! I want your mark! Just please, I need you inside of me right now.” And with that, his iron resolve shattered. He held you as tight as he could and pressed you back against the counter, fitting his slim hips between your plump thighs and rutted into your clothed heat.

“My omega, my fucking omega.” He snarled.

“‘M all yours.”

“Fuck you Wilson!” You screamed in agony, gripping onto the rails attached to your bedside as you bared down.

Sam paid no mind to your words, instead wiping away the sweat that had collected along your brow with a damp cloth. “I know ‘mega but you’re doing so good. Only a little bit more to go now.” You slumped back against the many pillows behind you as the contraction passed, finally able to catch your breath.

“You are never getting laid again.” You groaned and let your eyelids flutter shut, exhaustion quickly overtaking you. Yet Sam just chuckled and pressed a loving kiss to your forehead.

“That’s what you said the first two times but here we are yet again.” You just glared at your husband.

“Okay Mrs Wilson! Let’s see if you’re ready to push.” The beta doctor disappeared between your raised legs before reappearing once more. “You’re at 10 centimetres, it’s time.”

Quickly, Sam took your hand into his own, giving it a gentle squeeze of reassurance. You nodded at the doctor, feeling another contraction begin. “That’s it, keep going. Such a good girl.” Pain ripped through you like nothing else and you pushed.

The sun had begun to set over the farm property. All the kids were either at a friend’s house or still at school (your eldest had started college only 6 months ago) so for the first time since Sam had claimed you, the house was quiet.

You sighed and relaxed into the alpha’s open arms. His scent was milder now, not as powerful as it was in his prime but you still loved it all the same. You could feel him smile against the crown of your head before he laid a kiss there.

“I love you ‘mega.”

“I love you alpha.”

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