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very very evil to be a child in 2008 and an adult in 2025

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@lokiusweek day 7: free day a favourite moment from Loki S02E03 “1893”

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he’s so cutie

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dan vs. phil: mario kart world

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Aw this is so cute!

helloooo! valentine’s day is actually my birthday so wanted to request something fun and sweet for the sleepover! steve harrington and the reader spend valentine’s day as friends bc neither of them get a date but ofc they’re not just friends. and i wanted to add the prompts “love confessions” and “celebrating with a bottle of champagne/wine” 💕💕💕

happy late birthday love! i hope you had a good day <3

warnings: not proofread, light drinking

❀ masterlist ❀

it was becoming a tradition. every year, the phone would ring on the morning of the fourteenth and you would already know who it was before you picked it up.

"no date?" steve's voice asked lowly in a teasing tone.

with a sigh and a nod he couldn't see, you replied, "no date."

that was all it took. no dates meant a day of junk food, romcoms, and pretending that being friends was good enough for the two of you.

steve showed up at your front door less than hour later, hair perfect as always and that stupid grin on his face that twisted your stomach into knots.

the first stop was the diner in town. heading to the back, you slid into your usual booth in the corner. you didn't even bother with a menu. you were getting the same thing as always: burgers, fries, and a chocolate milkshake to share.

next stop was the grocery store, a blur of snacks and laughter as you tossed items his way for him to catch. once the cart was stocked with everything from popcorn to strawberries to wine, you checked out.

then came the floral shop. you had always loved flowers and steve knew that. so, every year, you two stopped at the shop right beside the grocery store so steve could buy you a bouquet. as he paid for the flowers, the older lady who ran the place winked at the both of you and called you lovebirds. neither of you corrected her. you never did.

you met his eyes as she wrapped the bouquet in brown paper. he flashed you his famous grin. you fought off a smile and looked away.

last stop was the video store, steve's old workplace. wandering the aisles, steve and you walked side by side while he pulled out cheesy romcoms and horror flicks with terrible taglines.

back at steve's place, everything began to fall into place. you popped popcorn and melted chocolate for strawberries while he got the first movie ready and set up blankets and pillows on the couch.

by the time the second romcom ended, you'd both had way too much sugar and were sunk into the couch like you were part of it. you leaned forward to set your empty ice cream bowl on the table and grabbed the open wine bottle for another swig, feeling the buzz and warmth as it went down.

"you know..." steve began, his voice quiet and hesitant. "it may be weird but i really look forward to this day."

you turned to look at him, brows pinching. "why?" this was supposed to be the day of love spent with your significant other, not single and bumming it with your best friend.

he shrugged and took another sip of wine. "because i get to spend it with you."

“you spend almost every day with me. what makes today any different, other than the hearts and love everywhere?” you chuckled softly.

he didn't laugh. not even a smile.

"because today," he spoke slowly, "i get to pretend we're more than friends."

his words hit you like a truck. you stared at him as your heart thudded in your chest.

"you're drunk," you told him, trying to brush it off with a laugh.

"just tipsy," he replied with a smirk.

"you aren't thinking straight," you tried again.

"i'd say this is the straightest i've ever thought." his voice was steady and his eyes seemed honest.

you swallowed. hard. "you're serious?"

"dead serious."

you didn't respond, not with words. instead, you leaned in and he matched your movements. then, your lips met his in a kiss both of you had been waiting years for.

it was soft to start, but then, steve's hands found your waist. he pulled you onto his lap like he couldn't stand to be any farther from you. as the kiss deepened, you finally understood why people in movies like the ones you watched tonight kissed like it was the end of the world. it felt like something changed in you. forever.

he pulled back from you for a moment, just enough to rest his forehead to yours as you caught your breath.

"we need more wine," he murmured against your lips.

you laughed gently. "why? i thought the pity drinking was over."

he smiled his famous smile that twisted your stomach into knots. "to celebrate."

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Andrew Wyeth (1917–2009) - Untitled, 1983

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Whenever a man does something stupid I look into the camera like I’m on the Office and ‘Manchild’ by Sabrina Carpenter plays.

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Steve Rogers

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Black Widow (2021) dir. Cate Shortland

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Captain America: The Winter Soldier (2014) The Falcon and The Winter Soldier (2021) Thunderbolts* (2025)

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a modern philosopher

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People clutching their pearls over Sabrina Carpenter’s album cover are the same people who got us “parental advisory” stickers on albums.

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Media literacy is dead, because why is everyone upset about this? She’s clearly kneeling in submission because it’s satire, it’s the way men view women as their personal property, as a “dog.” It’s not encouraging subservience, she’s not even looking at the man in the photo. He’s faceless while her body is in the photo. Like chill. It’s art!!

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THE FALCON AND THE WINTER SOLDIER 1.05 — Truth

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CAPTAIN AMERICA: THE WINTER SOLDIER 2014 | dir. The Russo Brothers

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This blog is my adult version of cutting pictures out of magazines and glueing them on to paper

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Reblog daily for health and prosperity