#i would’ve been screwed 😞😞

[endyark]

Silly Game Time: The fifth most recent image you saved or shared (either by reblogging it, saving it directly to your device, or making it yourself--you choose) is how next week is going to go.

What is it? And on a scale of 1 to 10, how's your outlook?

im going to rio de janeiro i guess

[berriweb]

╰┈➤ ❝ 3:19 AM ❞

: ̗̀➛ ft. earth-42 miles morales x fem! reader

: ̗̀➛ warnings. both y/n and miles smoke weed, short mentions of some injuries

: ̗̀➛ a/n. feel free to laugh and correct me on any fucked up spanish because i highly doubt google translate will be accurate and 4 years of high school spanish can only get one so far /3 the 42! miles brain rot I’m suffering from is LETHAL

Every few minutes a gust of wind would send shivers down your spine and poke chill bumps into your skin as air blew through the cracked bedroom window. You did your best to block out the chaotic sounds of sirens and the occasional arguments and fights breaking out in the streets below the apartment complex by turning up the speaker playing soothing music ever so slightly to combat them. Striding across the room, the smell of lavender, citrus, and maybe just a hint of cherry blossoms filled your nostrils and the room as you carefully lit incense and candles scattered across the desk in the corner of the room, before using the same lighter to re-ignite the joint hanging from between your pointer and middle finger.

Bringing it up to your lips, you took a long drag before releasing it and making an attempt to blow towards the crack and avoid stinking up the room with the stench of weed and burning paper, hence the candles and cracked window.

When you flopped back onto the made bed after setting your joint in the ash tray, your gaze turned from the dimly lit ceiling to the glowing red alarm clock sitting on the nightstand next to you, 3:19 AM.

Reaching for your phone charging next to it, you squinted at the screen before using Face ID to unlock it, your previous messages with Miles already being displayed seeing as you couldn’t stop checking to see if there were any updates.

5:15 PM

M&M <3: Something came up, got some business with Uncle Aaron. I’m going to be late.

You: we still on for movie night ? :(

M&M <3: Of course, wait for me til then? Give me til 11.

You: i’ll keep your spot warm :) stay safe, i love you &lt;3

M&M &lt;;3: Te amo, Ma.

5:19 PM

You: oh!!! tell aaron i said hey 2, haven’t been around to visit n a while😞

12:01 AM

You: everything good?

12:45 AM

You: a little worried, txt me back when you can :(

2:00 AM

You: ?

Despite trying your best to ignore the nightly chaos ensuing outside, it was becoming increasingly hard to do so when your boyfriend of many years had recently admitted to being the Prowler and spending most of the nights he wasn’t with you out in the city carrying out orders on behalf of Kingpin, especially when he’d texted you earlier that day planning to be back by 11 at latest for a movie night, only to follow up a few hours later saying that something had come up.

He’d assured you when he first broke the news that he’d always come back home to you, but that never stopped you from worrying every once in a while that something awful would occur that was out of his control. Especially when he wasn’t replying to any of your attempts to check up on him.

What if he’d been captured? What if it was a mission Aaron sent him on and he somehow screwed it up? What if someone had screwed him over? A rouge villain? An assassination gone wrong? A stray bullet he couldn’t dodge fast enough? What if-

Creak.

Your unintentional spiraling into horrific ‘what if’ scenarios was interrupted by the sound of rusted metal grinding against another, your head tilting up in less than a second to see a clawed hand further pushing up your window frame.

‘Speak of the devil.’

The relieved expression on your face couldn’t be hidden as you nearly jumped up from your spot on the bed to his side as he crawled through your window, with an admittedly suspicious gait when he stepped back from the window.

“You’re back! What took so long?” You chirped as you stood. Normally you would’ve avoided bombarding him with questions as soon as he’d come back, seeing as he’d likely already been dealing with enough before arriving, but he’d never come home this late before.

The plates on his mask pulled back to show his gorgeous, as usual, yet tired face behind it, exhaustion pulling at the ends of his lips. “Lo siento mami, tomó más tiempo de lo que pensaba, I got caught up with some bad people,” he hummed while carefully removing his clawed hands and leaving them resting in your desk, the rest of his geared suit coming off after until he was left in just his shirt and some nice sweatpants. Without all of the extra gear, you had a better chance to size him up before he pulled you into his embrace.

You suspected he kept it brief to avoid/distract you from worrying about him, which was hard to do when you noticed the slight discoloration on his ankle when part of his pant leg moved and his attempt to not put as much pressure on that foot when he walked, paired with the way his nose scrunched when he moved and his right side of his torso flexed.

Part of you admired his dedication to protecting you from knowing too much about what he did as the Prowler and trying to be a role model for you. The other part of you thought he was a fool for not letting you in and allowing you to help, which you often voiced your opinion on.

“They had you at it for hours? Are you alright?” You buried your face into his chest to get a whiff of his cologne and what you were sure was a hint of blood and outside. He mirrored your actions by resting his head on top of yours, making you appreciate past you for choosing to oil your scalp earlier that night.

“I’m alright, but why are you still up? I’ve told you about-” “I’m awake-” you cut your boyfriend off before he could start to lecture you, which you didn’t want to hear no matter how much you loved his accent, “because my boyfriend promised to be home for movie night but instead left me worrying for his safety all night then has the nerve to lie to me when he finally makes it back hours later.”

A look you’d learned was his attempt at hiding his guilty conscience crossed his face before he rose a brow at your accusation of lying. “Wait, wha-” this time he cut himself off when your arm slithered back from around his waist and you used to fingers to dig into his side, causing Miles to jerk back and wince, holding his side.

"¡Hijo de puta! What’s your deal Y/N?! Eso duele como el infierno! Jesus-”

You tried (and failed) to hold back from giggling at his irritated gaze before grabbing him by both hands and leading him to your bed, practically forcing him to sit down at the edge, not that he tried to fight back.

“Consider it karma, Miles. If you’re gonna go out and do dangerous shit at least don’t lie to my face about it,” you tsked, kneeling down as you ignored the pointed glare and mean mug he sent your way as his nose scrunched and he muttered something under his breath about you being cruel. Lifting the side of his shirt up, you eyed the damage his assumed rivals must have caused before he came, black and purple bruises littering his side in different colors and shades. You sucked your teeth, looking up at him with narrowed eyes which he only responded with by looking off to the side and biting the inside of his cheek.

Moving down, you pulled his pant leg up to see matching colors on his ankle, and given his previous limp you’d have to take a guess as to what happened. He hardly ever let you treat him in any capacity, which was mostly due to him feeling the need to always be treating you, but judging from the look in your eyes Miles knew he didn’t really have a choice this go round.

“It looks sprained, and those bruises are gonna take forever to heal. Do you need an ice pack?” “Please.” You we’re already rising to your seat, not waiting for a response before you quickly and quietly left your room to go retrieve one from the kitchen without waiting your parent(s).

When you returned, you were carrying an ice pack, along with some bandages to keep it in place and a small snack just in case he hadn’t eaten in a while, and knowing how he gets when he prioritizes being the Prowler over everything else, he likely hasn’t. He’d taken the liberty of finishing off the rest of your joint, evident by the evidence still being in his hand and the smoke blown into your mouth when you leaned in for a quick deep kiss before kneeling once again to work on his ankle the best you could. You were by no means a professional, but your attempt was better than leaving it alone and your guilty conscience wouldn’t let you even if you wanted to.

As you worked in silence the initial tension in the air seemed to ease up, partially due to the weed, but you couldn’t help but still be slightly bothered by how worried you’d been for him. Yeah, he made it back relatively okay this time despite his lateness, but what about next time, and the time after that?

“Y/N.”

Miles’ voice pulled you out of your thoughts, mainly due to the fact that he hardly ever called you by your first name, and you realized that you’d been quietly staring at the floor for a while after finishing up treating his injuries. You could feel him reach down to grab both your hands and pull you up to his feet until you were standing between both of his legs looking down at him.

“You worry too much,” he started, but that didn’t help at all to ease your mind. “You don’t worry enough! Miles, you were supposed to be here hours ago. How can you expect me to just sit around and go about my normal routine knowing that you’re out their risking your life nearly every night? I can’t do that for you and you know that!”

Miles felt guilt creeping up his throat, this felt like a long overdue conversation. “I don’t expect that of you, but what do you want me to do mami? I can’t just drop out and you know that. All of this- I do it for you, for us, you know I can’t just back out now, it’s my only sense of normalcy ever since-” he didn’t finish his sentence, but you didn’t need him to. You couldn’t bear to look him in eyes, your heartstrings tugging painfully at the reminder of how he ended him the way he was now.

You’d been there for him through the worst of it, when his father died, when the city went to shit. It was awful for a very long time, your only glimpse of hope being when Miles seemingly started regaining a sense of who he was long after the fact. You’d been happy for him, encouraging him to go out more and constantly reminding him that you were there for him. Unbeknownst to you, the “healthy” outlet he’d been using to cope with the fact was sneaking out with his Uncle to commit crimes on behalf of some of the worst known criminals. You’d be lying if you said you approved, that you were okay with what he did and that you thought Miles was too, but you’d learned to accept it on account of the fact that there really wasn’t any other option. You knew you couldn’t even entertain the thought of not always being by his side, you needed him just as much as he needed you.

You couldn’t argue with his point and couldn’t hold eye contact, trying to look off to the side to avoid his hardened gaze but he was quick to gently take hold of your chin and turn your head back to him, making a warm feeling crawl up your neck.

“Siento haberte preocupado, mi amor. Do you remember the promise I made you when I first told you?” He asked.

It was a random callback, but you remember it as clear as day, the night you’d shown up at Miles’ house to surprise him with a gift you found at the mall which reminded you of him, sitting in his room awaiting his return only for him to crawl in through the window clad in Prowler gear mid-unmasking. You swore you could still occasionally hear the sound of your jaw hitting the floor.

“You promised that you’d never keep another secret from me,” you recalled with a small sigh, feeling your shoulders drop.

“And?”

“And…that no matter what you’d always come back home to me.”

“Dije que nunca te dejaré esperando a alguien que nunca volverá a casa,” Miles’ hands caressed your sides before falling still at your hips. “I promised to always, no matter what, come back, no?”

Your hands fell down to his shoulders, tilting your head until your foreheads were touching and you could feel his breathe hitting your collarbone.

“I’m sorry baby, I just…”

“No need to apologize, mami, I don’t blame you.”

His words ease your concern, but you know that the issue is too big for one conversation to solve. At the same time, however, it’s also out of concern.

Deciding that you’ve stressed yourself out more than enough for one night, you move away from him to flop back onto your bed before tugging on his arm to bring him down with you. Miles wraps his arms around your waist to bring you closer and you throw a leg over both of his while being careful to not hurt any of his already injured parts, burying your face into the crook of his neck while your free hand reaches to run your nails across the part for his braids.

“They got you good, huh? Messed up your pretty braids n’ everything, they were so neat,” you mumbled, making Miles chuckle.

“You can always do ‘em again for me, huh mami? You always do them the best.”

“And you missed out of movie night, I had the best trilogy picked out…” he could practically feel your pout on his neck.

“How ‘bout I make it all up to you tomorrow? No school, I’ll take you shopping and we’ll go eat someplace nice. Then we can watch all the movies you want, I can even find a decent theater for us, yeah?”

“Yeah, I’d like that…” judging by the slur, he knew you were practically out for the night, which was confirmed by the yawn that followed your words. He let a small smile tug at his lips as he kissed your forehead before pulling the blankets up to covered the two of you.

“Buenas noches, mami.”

“G’night baby.”

[presidenthades]

What would be the fatal flaw of the main characters in your stories please include the parents and grandparents as well

*puts on my “humanities major analysis” hat*

Viserys, like Rhaegar down the line, is obsessed with the idea that he has a divine purpose in helping produce the Prince That Was Promised. His pursuit of the son he dreamed about kills Aemma, and he rambles about the prophecy when he’s delirious on his deathbed. Why did he never tell the prophecy to Daemon, who was his default heir for years? Because Viserys was convinced he would one day have a son who would supplant Daemon, and maybe also because Daemon is a non-believer. After Aemma dies, Viserys transfers his hope of fulfilling the prophecy to Rhaenyra. At the end of The Golds, we see how his obsession with prophecy screws over his family yet again.

Corlys and Otto are more similar than they admit (what an unholy alliance this would be). They’re both determined to cement a legacy on the Iron Throne, but their ambition is their own undoing. If Otto was less pushy about Aegon’s claim, I think he could’ve been more successful in the long run: less antagonism with Rhaenyra, less likely to be fired, more time to persuade Viserys (this is the route I explore in Lavender). Meanwhile, Corlys’s ambition arguably leads to his children’s death. It’s uncertain if Laena would’ve survived if she married someone else, but Rhaenys blames Daemon for keeping Laena from home. In canon, Laenor’s “death” is attributed to Rhaenyra and Daemon, although I’ve left it a mystery in my fics…

Rhaenys claims she doesn’t care anymore about being passed over for the throne, but she really is still upset about it. She’s judgmental about how Viserys rules (she’s right, he sucks), and she seems bitter during her conversation with young Rhaenyra (she should be bitter, it’s hypocritical). I think this chip on her shoulder makes her want to cement her own legacy too, so all the humiliation she suffered means something in the end. In my fics, she sees the greatest potential for this legacy in Jace, who is also her favorite grandkid.

I’ll include Laena and Laenor because I love them, though their lesser screen time requires some extrapolation. Laena is a headstrong girl and beloved daughter who grows up in a stable nuclear family, and her role (noble lady who will marry to her house’s advantage) is never in question. This gives Laena much self-confidence, which emboldens her to pursue the Rogue Prince. Later in life, however, she realizes she wasn’t his first choice. 😞

Laenor grows up in the same setting but he suffers from a lot more self-doubt. Laenor unfairly blames his sexuality for his failure to meet expectations (“I hate the gods for making me this way”), but TBH I think Corlys is one of those parents with super-high, impossible expectations for his kids, especially with his only son and heir. When Laenor tries, it’s never good enough, so he gives up and blames a factor he can’t control (and he definitely has unresolved trauma from watching Joffrey die violently at his wedding). In my fics, Laenor has biological kids, which gives him a sense of “Hey, I did something right! I met one of the expectations of a Westerosi lord/heir!” But he still shies away from responsibility because he expects to fail.

Daemon has…many flaws. If I had to pick one, it’s his belief that he’s the only one willing to do what’s necessary. So far in my fics, his actions are less ugly than in canon, but it’s this belief which leads him to do things like spy on the girls’ mail and send The Letter to Aemond. By the end of the Handbook, he no longer believes it’s necessary to sabotage the girls’ relationships with the Targbros, but there are other schemes he can get into in the future.

Rhaenyra sees a lot of herself in all her daughters. She realizes she’s made big mistakes in the past, and she wants to prevent her daughters from making the same mistakes. But her actions are based on what she would do in their stead, when her daughters are very different people from herself. So they don’t appreciate her efforts, because it’s not what they want, and sometimes that drives them further away from her.

Alicent is caught in the belief that there should be divine/karmic justice. People who act virtuously are rewarded, people who do wrong are punished. But that isn’t how the world works, and her view of right and wrong isn’t necessarily what everyone else thinks. This helps explain her attitude toward her potential daughters-in-law. She likes Jace because, like Alicent, she is “good” and does the right thing. She has complicated feelings about Luce in large part because of Aemond’s eye and how Luce wronged him in that regard (we’ll see more of Alicent’s reaction in the next chapter of Compromised). Alicent is weirded out by Joff, but Joff hasn’t really done anything (to Alicent’s knowledge) to make Alicent truly dislike her. Yet.

And finally, the children.

Aegon is led by emotion/instinct. He’s rabid for anything that makes him feel good, and he runs from anything uncomfortable. This usually works out well when he’s around Jace, but if he’s left to his own devices, he starts doing reckless shit like fighting crime and buying brothels without thinking of the danger/consequences. Also it’s obvious that his weak spot is Jace. The Tyroshi took advantage of that, and other people will also try in the future. In a world where he loses Jace, he would be 1000% wrecked.

Jace is obsessed with appearing like the ideal heir, which leads to her perfectionist tendencies and attempts to take on A L L the work/responsibilities. She’s keenly aware that a second ruling queen in a row is unappealing to many people, but whereas Rhaenyra tries to minimize her femininity, Jace goes the other way and tries to be a paragon of womanhood: fashion, conduct, reputation, etc. It makes her very prone to burnout, and sometimes she hesitates because she worries about appearing too harsh.

Aemond is pride all the way. All his other qualities can be traced back to pride: determination to be the best, competitiveness with Aegon, difficulty apologizing, not asking for help. He’s just as emotional/instinctive as Aegon, but he tries to keep super tight control over himself. When he inevitably puts too much tension on himself, he snaps. Sometimes this leads him to lash out at people who don’t deserve it, like what happened at Driftmark, and then he doubles down instead of de-escalating.

Luce starts with childish optimism. She believes that all knights are gallant, her family is happy and perfect, and it’s totally OK to climb out the window with a sheet rope. Then life curb-stomps her a lot, and she gets more cynical as she grows up. But she still clings to those childish dreams, so she has a lot of inner conflict between idealism and pragmatism. She ends up with strong ideas of what she wants (e.g. marry Aemond) but hesitates over the potential drawbacks (e.g. constant fighting, king’s disapproval). Might cause her some relationship trouble down the line. 👀

Daeron also possesses childish optimism, but it’ll be a while before he grows out of it. He still believes the best in people, even Daemon. 😇 But I think one day there will be a big triggering event, and Daeron will go berserk.

There is a very good chance that Joff’s interest in magic/sorcery is going to be her doom one day. It’s already come back to bite her, like with Elenar’s birth. But she sees it as her duty and birthright to keep the more occult Valyrian traditions alive…and that’s all I’ll say about it for now.

I debated writing Helaena, Baela, and Rhaena, but this post is already really long and I’m tired so I’ll stop now. ✌🏼

[toweroftickles]

Oh! Bayonetta! Ah Memories of gaming. She was accepted to be the new dmc for the longest time (till dmc 5 released) ah the time other console people were mad bayo 2 was exclusive to the wii u for a while. Man those games were fun! Shame there was so much controversy with 3 though with the va stuff and all

I know…Bayonetta 2 was one of the best games I ever played. I went from a curious noob to a crazed Bayo fanboy overnight. 😞

Even if the VA controversy wasn’t an issue, the 3rd game still would’ve been awful. And the franchise might’ve survived a dud, but not this…the back-and-forth just corroded everything and turned it all ugly. Loving the series just isn’t fun anymore. You can’t come back from that.

See, the thing is, even if Hellena Taylor exaggerated the degree to which Platinum, Nintendo & Kamiya screwed her over…they still screwed her over. The fact that it’s less bad than she initially made it seem doesn’t make it ok. Nobody is unblemished here.

And Jennifer Hale pretending to be the victim of some organized bullying campaign and selfishly making the whole thing about her (plus her and BrizzyVoices both shitting on/lying about Hellena) sure didn’t endear her or her godawful performance to me.

It’s impossible for me to play any of the games without feeling miserable now. Mostly I just weep for the fan community and everyone involved.

Except Kamiya; he can go suck a rock.

[chlorinecake]

idk if u didnt reply to my last one or it didnt show up again 💔💔💔💔💔 ok so i literally forgot what i wrote last time soooo im screwed

i think i wrote

blueberry diaries log one

i mean i love jake land but the thing is idols they rarely come here like.. world tour literally means japan korea america americans are sooooo lucky 💔💔💔 i wish i could see enha but they havent come here even ONCE but its ok ive still had the chance to go to some concerts 😄😄 but the thing is i was literally resisting the urge to fly to singapore to watch enha 😞😞😞

speaking of did u go to the enhypen concert when they went to 29393288283 places in ur country 😄if u did hope it was fun (dying on the inside) if u didnt thennnn.. theres always next time

america is very cool tho i went there a while ago long flight tho but it was fun i went back in time sooo

im very curious what happens when an idol sees an au about themself.. 😭😭 how would they react LMAOAOA

anyways about universe ticket its really not traumatising some of the contestants even have tiktok accounts 😄😄 it feels a little rushed tho.. BUT THE THING IS THE DEBUT GROUP HAS ONE ADULT AND ONE 12 YEAR OLD I FEEL SO OLDDDD

also i never knew that you can change the size and the font of words on tumblr i feel so.. uneducated 😭😭

ok signing off,

- 😹

Omg, the “Blueberry Diaries” 😍 Sign me up, I love this show alreadyyy !!

Flying out to Singapore just to see them perform would’ve been such a fun experience I’m sure, but at the same time, very expensive and maybe even scary if you went alone … Crossing my fingers in hope that one day tho, Enhypen will show some love to Jake Land and it’s residing engenes 🫶

But no, I’ve actually never been to one of their concerts before, and as much as I’d love to go one day, my mom is SO ANTI kpop to the point that if she even knew that I listened to their music, she’d take my phone away again 😭 Like ong, she literally had a panic attack when she saw pictures of Hyunjin & Niki in my gallery, but that’s a story for another day … 🍵

And omg, which state did you visit (if you don’t mind sharing) …. You also just reminded me of my childhood fascination with Australia… I don’t know why, but I’ve always wanted to visit there as a kid, and even more NOW as an adult knowing that so many of my favorites idols are from there :’3

About the ff thing tho, I honestly feel like most of them would be flattered by it while others would just find it flat out weird 😭 Sometimes, I get the feeling that Enhypen knows abt ppl writing stuff for them, mostly bc it just seems like they’re always in on our inside jokes and strange engene ways 🫠

But trainees having active social media accounts is new :0 ?!? And ‘11 liners working alongside adults is crazyy !! Hell, I can’t even believe I just said 11’ liners, HELP-

Good to hear no one’s being traumatized tho 😭 And yeah, you’ll learn that tumblr has a lot of cool features and quirks once you keep using it !!

Anyways, thanks for reaching out again, Blueberry !! It was fun responding to this lengthy ask huhu 🤭 ~

[lewisvinga]

on the low | george russell x fem! reader

summary; y/n soft launches her relationship, starting with a tiktok trend, and her fans are shocked to find out who it is

fc; leah halton

warnings; cursing, mentions of mature themes

notes; requested!

masterlist !

yourusername just posted on tiktok!

liked by yourbestfriend and others

yourusername: weeknd photo dump 👻

username: the 2nd slide??????

yourbestfriend: tell him i said back off u were mine first

yourusername: he’s being stubborn 😔

username: omg is that the guy from your recent tiktok??

username: my fave influencerrrr

username: soft launch?? 👀👀👀

username: it’s central care 100%

username: uhm ok

username: however he may be, he cannot handle a baddie like u

liked by landonorris, alex_albon, and others

georgerussell63: vacation 🛥️☀️🌊⛱️

landonorris: u a bitch

georgerussell63: not my fault you suck at tag ���

landonorris: at least she pushed you off the boat, so a win is a win☝️

username: OMG???

username: russell george, WHO TF IS THAT

username: posting a girl, no tag, this ladies and gentlemen is a soft launch!!

username: the first pic i’m going feral

username: i need him but now i realize he probs has a gf and is soft launching her but that won’t stop me from thirsting over him!!

yourusername uploaded to their story!

[caption 1; mercedes men>>] [caption 2; gave me 63 roses btw🤍] [caption 3; paddock ready😁]

georgerussell63

now you’re just gonna give it away!!!

yourusername

it’s for the curious girlies😒

besides, you did give me 63 white roses

georgerussell63

well i thought it was a good idea 😕

yourusername

it was !! 😩

ur sooooo smart babe

georgerussell63

why thank u pretty girl 😁

georgerussell63 uploaded to their story!

[caption 1; my girl 🤍] [caption 2; driving my g wagon, should i be scared?] [caption 3; i love you���️]

yourusername

awwww ily

AND I’M NOT A BAD DRIVER UR A BAD DRIVER🤬

georgerussell63

i drive cars for a living babe🤣

i can’t be a bad driver 🤪

yourusername

booooo

i drove just fine 🙄

georgerussell63

if i had nails as long as you i would’ve ripped the seats from gripping so hard 😕

yourusername

n that’s why you’re my personal driver 🥰

ppl keep spamming my comments asking abt who u are btw

georgerussell63

surprised since u have given so many hints

i think it’s abt time i show off the world who my girl is

yourusername

keep calling me ur girl and your gonna have me like 🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️

liked by yourusername, landonorris, and others

georgerussell63: my girl.

tagged; yourusername

yourusername: oh george russell you’re really asking for it aren’t you….

georgerussell63: hey your words not mine!

yourusername: my merc boy ily

georgerussell63: ily my pretty girl

username: OKADLSOF

username: holy fuck she’s so fine

username: mr russell george pulled HER???

username: the third pic is insane, she’s insane u

username: omg george is dating y/n???

landonorris: mate idk if you’ve seen but they’re surprised you pulled her

georgerussell63: i’m surprised myself…

liked by georgerussell63, yourbestfriend, and others

yourusername: my merc boy 💙 , my man who i fuck with on the low 😁

tagged; georgerussell63

georgerussell63: that could’ve been a worse tiktok i’ll admit 🤔

yourusername: screw you and your pr team😞

georgerussell: love you❤️

yourusername: love you💘

username: we lost u to a …. vroom vroom boy😀

username: he’s cute yall i didn’t expect this

username: the george girlies going feral for the first pic, thank u y/n😵‍💫

yourbestfriend: not him stealing my girl first 😞

georgerussell63: womp womp she’s my girl now 😁😁

yourusername: i luv when ppl fight over me🥰

username: still can’t believe george russell pulled THE y/n l/n😭😭😭

[chuuphic]

last negative thing possibly for today then i’ll say good stuff about today. but actually like i would’ve been screwed sooooo screwed if my group project was just the duo with the slacker and we didn’t quad up with the other duo. i do also kind of wish we did a different topic but whatever. also our meeting today was such a massive waste of time and we’re gonna do the same thing tomorrow and i’m like pleaseeeee can we do this the easy way PLEASE. like there are simpler recording rooms that we don’t need a key or training for and we just need to reserve them like PLEASE. also i wish my professor would die.

good stuff about today. um it was warmer out today like high thirties so it was only really cold in the shade. next i think i spooked the girls next to me cause we had an exam and one of them said “no tengo lápiz 😞” and like searched her bag so i was like “necesitas una lápiz?” and gave her a pencil they probably didn’t know i spoke spanish and sometimes they gossip before class but i don’t rlly pay attention so it’s whatever. but felt good being the one to give her a pencil i’m such a good seonbae 😋 also on that exam i either got one point off or 100% yayyyyy. last thing um. i finished the homework that’s due next week for my syntax class yayyyyyy

[darke15]

Hello Vallllll 😌 @turtleedovee

also omfg?!! 500,000 WORDS HOLY SHIT BRO CONGRATS!

Right? It’s mind blowing! Thank you! 🖤

i’m glad i’ve been able to tag along for as long as i have :)))

Thank you for being here 🖤

i’m still curious as to how ollie managed to fake his own death like it doesn’t make sense

Ghost and him will have a heart to heart soon, I promise

tbh i thought that ollie had EVERYONE FOOLED

Close 😏

now you’re telling me danny was weary of him??? Crazy

Danny was more overly protective of Ghost and therefore didn’t like the thought of another man staring at his woman

ollie beinf scared of DANNY?!! not something i would’ve expected. like you’d think it’d be ghost who he was the most nervous about

Sure it hasn’t happened yet but Danny did go head to head with the Winter Soldier…and he and Ghost share the crazy look in their eyes 😌

She loved him. Maybe that’s how Hydra got her to go back to him. Maybe they used him against her and she had to choose. Him or her. And she chose herself

bucky please i love the conspiracy theories but you are straying too far from the truth

He’s trying tho 🙂

the fact that he still calls new eden home is just 😭

He’s such a sweetheart 🖤

A photograph that was carefully balanced on the plane’s dash caught your eye. If it was of Jesse and three other men. Her pilots. Her boys. Art, Dorian, and Gabe

STOP PLEASE

NO

my heart hurts

i miss them

I’m sorry 😞

but tbh if you killed off any of the other main alpha 2 gang i genuinely don’t think i would’ve recovered. Ever

Same tho 😬 it was hard enough killing them off…anyone else I don’t think I would have survived

“How can I be okay?” She snapped after a moment, a shuddered breath humming through her chest as sharp as shattered glass, “I watched three of my best mates take a fuckin’ rocket for me. I watched my copilot get stabbed in the back, literally. My husband broke his leg. My family damn-near died. And I couldn’t do anything.”

HUSBAND?!!!

😈😈😈

darke… i’m sorry

i have a really really bad thing to confess 😭

but are you telling me jesse and ari are MARRIED

Yes, yes i am 

idk how or when i missed this… but i did

You didn’t miss anything 😌 it was a surprise 😏

oliver has really really pissed off everyone

He really did tho

i used to love his character :,) like genuinely.

Same tho…he was a cutie pie

As the four of them fell, (F/N) pushed away— — — Ghost pushed away from Natasha and rolled midair. As he spun, he drew his pistol and fell to his back before loosing two rounds and sliding across the marble floor. He rolled over his shoulder, his boots screeching across the floor before he came to a stop. —

AHHHHH WAIT

😈😈😈

CLINT COME ON

YOURE SO CLOSE MAN

He’sa gonna get it

clint and peter are tied. idk why but i def think peter is smart enough to figure it out BEFORE the adults

😏😏😏

and bucky’s head is full of rocks he’s not gonna figure it out any time soon without someone spelling it out for him

😂 poor fella he's been hit in the head one too many times

steve trying to be a spy is the funniest thing i will ever encounter in my life

Listen, he’s trying his bestest

Poor Parker looked up to (F/N), after all the stories they’d told about her, why wouldn’t he? He’d already gotten his heart crushed when Tony had told him she’d betrayed him. It was going to hurt even worse when she reappeared.

PETER NOOOOOO

😬😬😬

steve babes if oliver finds out, we are SCREWED

TRUE

jack… why do you have a fever bud 😃

🙂🙂🙂

i thought you were doing better 😃😃😃WHATS GOING ON HERE

Somethin’ funky 😈

“Long time, bro.” “Fuck me.” “Not my job, güey.”

HAHAHAHAH BE FUCKING FOR REAL

😂😂😂

oliver wants to be her foil so damn bad bro 😭

It’s kinda hilarious at this point

YOU ARE FIFTEEN YOU DO NOT NEED TO BE DOING THIS RN PETER POR FAVOR SHE DIDNT BETRAY YOU

It’s just practice for what’s going to happen later on in his life

ouchies i think this betrayal really fucked with tony :(

It really did 

He didn’t know where they got that stupid idea or why they were still playing with it—

BECAUSE OL I VER

they were her friends. maybe even her family. they cared about her. they don’t want to believe she would willingly betray them unless she was forced to. that’s the only explanation that made sense in their heads because she has fought with them for SEVERAL YEARS NOW!!!! it wouldn’t make sense so they’re holding out hope

He just can’t get it through his thick…slightly fried…skull

dummy. i could do his job better tbh

Pfffftttttt 😂

She was wearing what looked something akin to the suits the Widows were wearing in Russia but a black leather jacket was over the top

UH OH WAIT HANG ON

SOMEONE HAS TO CATCH THIS

NATASHA CMON YOURE SMARTER THAN THIS

😈😈😈

Me: 2 Ollie: 0 Catch me if you can, Rookie 🖤

L M A FUCKING OOOO OOO

the laugh i let out

Same tho 😂

she really is… THAT BITCH

she IS

god darke what a ride

🖤🖤🖤

i really really realllyyyyy needed this chapter so thank you for blessing us common folk with your spectacular writing and congrats again on HALF A MILLION WORDS TO THE STORY GAH DAMN

Thank you so much love! 🖤🖤🖤

CHAPTER 76 // ALL EYES ON YOU

To all my live reactors,

Please, please, please, hide your reactions under a Read More cut. I don’t want any spoilers floating around. 

&

To all my Anonymous Avengers, 

If you want to react in my asks, feel free. However, I won’t be answering any of them until at least Wednesday if they contain spoilers. 

Thank you,

Darke

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Her head tilted back, and, even though there wasn’t sound on the feed, he could hear her laugh. She crumpled up the paper and tossed it over her shoulder, turning her back to the camera before pulling one of her sidearms and swinging back around. 

Another wink and her finger slipped to the trigger and they were met with a blank screen. 

The cameras in the rest of the facility were taken out one by one, shot down as (F/N) masked her escape. 

The room erupted into chaos as the footage ended and Bucky continued to stare into the static. 

He knew how much damage (F/N) could cause when she wanted to. He’d seen it first hand. 

But this was something else entirely. 

He’d just looked into the face of a trained killer. It was like he had looked into a mirror. 

Like he was looking at the Soldier and the Soldier was looking through him. 

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