#lorna want

[langernameohnebedeutung]

[thatgoddamngingerundercut]

Run BTS Challenge Suga and Jimin

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[616witch]

random headers of wanda maximoff and her loved ones. from left to right; pietro maximoff, hank pym, janet van dyne, jericho drumm, lorna dane, the vision, crystal amaquelin, billy kaplan and tommy shepherd, steve rogers. made for a white tumblr background, 16by9 ratio.

❗❗ NOTICE ❗❗these were made based off available art. I know there are some characters I missed!!

[denim-vulture]

New boss at work literally said to me “you know that’s not music right?” When I mentioned my love of metal. Like, oh great heavens! I was not aware I was in the PRESENCE of an EXPERT! Please, oh great one, tell this poor UNEDUCATED soul what REAL music is.

I thought we as a society were over this.

[hausofmaxiimoff]

I hope we get to see more of Lorna in other adaptations!!!! Whether it be in future animated or live action projects

[spider-droid]

I just know the geology arguments in the x mansion would be insane. Lorna and Alex (did Alex ever actually graduate?) both have advanced degrees in the geosciences. Rictor doesn’t, but he kinda has to have a lot of knowledge about how the earth works because of his power set. Amara absolutely knows nothing about geology as evidenced by her inaccurate codename. There is no evidence that she knows what plate tectonics are. Scott had to institute a “no rock talk in the kitchen” rule after the third earthquake.

[lilyrizzy]

For the writing promot: yell 👀

The beginnings of a lesbian maxiel story bc…why not! cw: creepy straight guys & their slurs

“You two should kiss.”

It’s not the first time strangers have asked this of her and Max. It’s always guys too, hung up on the fantasy of two gay women being in the same room as each other, how it must mean they are entitled to a free show.

Daniel blames Pornhub and the videos she used to get herself off, hidden underneath her teenage bedcovers. All before she knew any better, before she knew where to find the stuff made for women.

Now, she just laughs like the good natured girl she is, while Max shoots the guy a death glare he can’t see.

The air of the bar is damp, sticky like you could cut it with a knife if you tried. Each breath she pulls into her lungs tastes a little like the tequila she’d merrily accepted and Max had refused, brought by the same assholes trying to hold their attention now. She might be a millionaire, but she’s not about to turn down free booze.

There are two of them this time, nicknamed Cocky and Cockless in her brain. She’s not going to bother remembering their names when she’s sure they know nothing about her beyond that she is a woman, a race car driver and bisexual.

“Maxy here isn’t my type,” she half shouts over the stready thrum of bass that is vibrating the floor underneath her feet. “As cute as she is.”

She shoots Max a wink, but it only has Max’s expression darkening and her eyes narrowing, all while Cocky, perched in the stool between them, grins. Cockless, stood besides Max, tries to get her attention by tugging at her elbow. She shrugs him off firmly, then harder when he tries again.

True to his name, Cocky is bolder. He leans further into Daniel’s space, not at all hiding his attempts to look down her top.

“I thought all the pretty girls were into the butch ones,” he says, a grin on his face as his eyes flick back up to hers, like they are in on this joke together. Like it’s not being made at both her and Max’s expense.

His words press against the same bruise that has been blooming across her chest since the day Max joined their team. Raw talent in the car and all cool confidence once you dragged her away from it. Everything Daniel both wanted and wanted to be.

It’s too much, too close to the bone, the same way the hand that comes to rest on her leg is, big and clammy, engulfing her kneecap.

“Daniel,” Max says, something deliciously demanding in her voice, like she wants this man’s hands away from Daniel’s body as much as Daniel does.

Daniel can’t make herself look at her, afraid she’ll give something away.

“Not me,” she forces past her teeth brightly.

Cockless has given up with Max, is instead flagging down a bartender to order another drink. Cockless, who seemingly only has eyes for Daniel, keeps laughing.

“And what is your type then, sweetheart,” he asks, and the condescension in the pet name is all it takes for her decide she’s done playing nice.

He’s running his fingertip of the hand not touching her across the rim of his glass. She’s sure he thinks is sexy, but in reality looks fucking stupid. She keeps the smile on her face and makes sure all her teeth are showing when she answers.

“Someone with a big cock,” she says sweetly, letting her eyes drag over his form. “But it looks like I’m not finding that here either.”

Finally she looks at Max who is still hovering at Cocky’s shoulder. Nodding at her, Daniel stands, shoving the creeps hand from her skin. Max doesn’t need words to know they are leaving, and instead simply follows as Daniel leads them away from the bar and back towards the teams booth booth. It’s filled with the foul mouthed Red Bull mechanics they call friends, that at least pretend not to imagine them fucking at all hours of the day.

“Hey!” The Cocky calls to their retreating back, and his sweaty fingertips slide against the bare skin of her shoulder for just a second as he reaches to stop her.

She turns, ready to tell him to fuck off, only to find Max already in his face.

“If you touch her again, I will break all of your fingers,” she tells him, like a promise. “And shove my cock down your throat.”

Cocky backs off, hands in the air as he mumbles something about, fucking dyke bitch.

Daniel hardly hears him over the pounding of her heart, the clenching of her cunt.

[ashleyslorens]

I just got married to Juliet. It's not like she's found a new lover already... Juliet?

[sbhelarctos]

Lorna should take Billy and Tommy shopping. I feel like that would be a fun aunt-nephews bonding activity for them

[capseycartwright]

tagged by @littlespoonevan and @doeeyeseddie in seven sentence sunday but alas i was on a plane so instead you’re getting. many sentence monday. yes i am already writing another catholic guilt eddie fic what about it

Eddie had never been to St Brendan’s before, but mass was the same. It didn’t change – though the wording of some of the prayers did. Eddie just recited the one’s he’d learned for his own confirmation, the words falling from him lips, muscle memory more than it was faith now.

Our father, who art in heaven – hallowed be thy name.

Eddie couldn’t help but laugh, a little, as he murmured the prayer. Hallowed be thy name. He knew the prayer talked about God, their holy father, but the prayer had always made him think of his own father, of the way Ramon Diaz was a hallowed man in his own right, how he parented with an iron fist and expected to be obeyed.

Things were getting better now, with his dad. Maybe – maybe that was part of the fear. Eddie had always been afraid of letting people down, but more than anyone, he was afraid of letting his father down – of seeing that look of disappointment set into every crease of his father’s face, an expression he’d been on the receiving end of for more of his childhood than he’d like to admit. Eddie had tried so hard to make sure he was never on the receiving end of that look again, but nothing he had ever done was good enough – not marrying Shannon, not the way he had tried to take responsibility for his young family, not the army, not the man he had been when he’d come home from Afghanistan.

Distance had lessened the number of disappointed looks, but Eddie knew that was because he was simply not seeing them anymore; he was sure his father sometimes frowned at the phone when they’d finally call, silted conversation about Christopher, and life at the firehouse, the best either of them could muster.

It wasn’t perfect, but it was getting better.

Eddie wasn’t sure if he was ready to blow all that progress up. It was selfish, to want to maintain the status quo at the cost of his own happiness, but he couldn’t help it. Eddie, despite what the circumstances of his life would imply, didn’t like conflict – not the fundamental, existential kind of conflict this would result in, the kind of conflict where his character and worth as a father would be called into question.

Maybe -

Maybe Eddie was someone who just wasn’t supposed to be happy.

tagging @hattalove @thatbuddie @clusterbuck @bibuddie @mellaithwen @sibylsleaves and anyone else who’d like an excuse to share some fic on a monday morning

[howdoidecidethjs]

Polaris X-Men 97 (1x08)

How messed up is it in the future 'utopia' Cable describes, Magneto’s own daughter Polaris, is shown performing slave labour. As an old woman no less! How long was she used by Bastion to perfect his world? How long did it take to break her and turn her into his servant?

It just makes everything that Magneto does so much more…important? Painful? Fruitless? I cannot even describe how awful it is in the whole context of the episode.

Magneto was forever marked and affected by the horrors he endured. I'm not sure if he knows about her being his daughter in the context of the show, but it makes her a symbol of one of his most important goals: she is a second-generation mutant child. One that is intelligent and powerful, who may become a leader and be part of a better world. He is not a great father, don't get me wrong, but their relationship has always had massive potential because he literally wants all mutants to be able to live fully, procreate, and advance freely!

I know he couldn't possibly have seen this image, nor does he fight explicitly for her, but he wants a better world for every mutant. In this future Bastion created, its clear that he failed in the worst way and his own blood suffered, just like he did.

[polaris-likethestar]

lorna: wanda aid its my turn with the brain cell. peter: square up.

[burninblood]

Uncanny X-men #425

It's Polaris bachelorette party and Jean after reading her mind, decided to make one of her wishes come true, and brought in a stripper dressed like Gambit!

So much going on here! Gosh, I alwasy wanted Jean Paul and Remy to kiss, Marvel you coward!

I love how Jubilee can't look at her big brother's figure in a sexual way, no matter what! <3

[gingeredmink]

starting the year with being a silly metalhead ◠⸜⸝◠

Sabitsuki and Soutarou + funny Will Ramos [Lorna Shore] and Bad Omens tweets

was gonna start with some shippy joke about that horny spider lotion and Sou's speed effect being a bug but decided to start the year on a foot instead of face down. it will not last very long

[eriong]

lorna shore

30 nov, london

[inmymagnetoera]

A lot of people talk about the fact that Erik is so strict with Pietro because he probably see himself in him and doesn't want his son to become like him but few people talk about his relationship with his daughters. I mean, Erik has lost all the female figures he has had since he was a child and also in his adulthood: His mother, his sister, Magda. What if he sees in his daughters his family from the past that he was unable to save and for this reason he is much better towards them than towards Pietro?