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a shameless remix of this fanart and inspired by this image of lewis

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my dad ranting about how fanfiction is weird and stupid and "stealing" and people should write stuff that can actually make them money:

me:

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person in fandom: eeeyikes!!! i hope im writing this character in this short little fanfic right >_< eeekkk what if my takes on my meta are all wrong and everyone will Kill me!!

guy in professional comic industry: okay lets mischaracterize every single character that appears in this comic for 50 or so issues

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MS. MARVEL, S1E1 — Kamala & Bruno’s texts

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Doctor Who The Pandorica Opens | 5.12

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A Story Etched in Scars (2/4) [on AO3]

“I used to wear eyeliner too,” Bob admitted. “I stopped when I went to Malaysia but before that. It was just black, though. You can see it in some of my mugshots.” He chuckled uncomfortably, only to stop short when Yelena said, “Do you want to try some of mine?” “Okay.”

bob tries something different to make his body feel like his.

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i wonder sometimes if people understand how much courage it takes artists to share their art. it's you giving your heart to the world and saying 'here, i made this' without knowing if it will be held gently or even held at all. every time you make yourself that vulnerable, you're opening yourself up to potential hurt. and yet artists keep doing it over and over again. because if just one person says 'i see what you made and it means something to me'...that makes it all worth it

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30 Days of Period Drama Women (15/30) ALEXANDRA DOWLING as ANNE OF AUSTRIA THE MUSTKETEERS (2014-2016)

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It's hurt

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shocking how much of writing is putting down a sentence and then thinking, "okay, but now a less shitty version of that"

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safe

summary: a tiny snippet of bob and john's first time. yeah word count: 409 note: 18+ ONLY minors don't click read more oh my GOD i wrote something erotic for the first time since i was 14 (it's actually not very explicit at all it's just mostly emotions i can't help myself)

“John.”

At first, he took it as a sign of pleasure. Bob’s voice was low, barely above a whisper as he repeated John’s name twice more. Then John looked to his face, saw the tears Bob blinked back with a long, slow exhale, and stopped.

“Are you okay?” asked John. He fucked it up. Of course, he fucked it up. He stopped his movements, loosened his grip on Bob’s waist as concern overwhelmed all other emotions. “Is something wrong?”

Bob shook his head, his fingers twisted in the fabric beneath them. “I’ve never felt safe like this before.”

“Shit, I’m sorry, I thought—”

He started to pull back but Bob moved his fingers from the sheets to John’s wrists and tugged him forward again. A quiet, whimper-like sound escaped his lips as he pulled John deeper into himself. John froze, his chest still flooded with worry.

“We don’t have to do this,” John assured him, even though he really, really wanted to. “If you don’t feel safe—”

“Not what I meant.”

Bob reached up and laced his hands behind John’s head. He leaned him down far enough for their foreheads to touch, for John to feel every warm breath that left Bob’s mouth.

“You do feel safe?” Bob let out a low groan and nodded, his hair tickling John’s beard. “All right. It’s just that you sound like—”

“John, listen. Listen.” He turned John’s head, panted beside his ear. “I know it’s your first time with a guy, and you’re nervous, and I’m sorry that I’m about to be really blunt.”

He did fuck it up. There was something that he got wrong, something he didn’t understand. John knew it was a bad idea to let it go so far. It was probably the last time Bob would want to look at him, let alone touch him.

“I’m making these sounds because you’re trying to talk to me while you’re balls deep inside me.”

The laugh that John let out surprised even himself. Bob smiled, his face still twisted with what was hopefully pleasure and not pain. John pressed a kiss to his forehead, an amused twang to his voice when he said, “You want me to move?”

“Unless you’re into cockwarming, yeah.” Honestly, John wouldn’t mind just laying there on top of Bob for a while. “Which is fine but I would’ve liked a heads-up because I was kind of expecting— fuck.”

Needless to say, John moved.

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Thunderbolts* (2025) dir. Jake Schreier

for @sunflowersandsapphires 🎂💕

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I don't wanna lose you again. - That's not up to us anymore. You can't protect me. Doing this… living like this… mission after mission. If it's a war, and you keep saying it is, and I know that you're right, but if it's a war, it's not up to us what we save, what we lose… I love you. And I regret every second that we didn't spend together. But I'm trying not to count on anything anymore.

Cassian Andor & Bix Caleen ANDOR│Created by Tony Gilroy

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anyway bob spent so much time in and out of jail and in and out of inpatient care that he decided to invest in a nice pair of crocs because he got tired of having to wear loaners when they inevitably confiscated his shoelaces. they were one of the few consistencies in his life until the sentry experiment. by the time he lost them, they were pretty much worn down to nothing anyway. but he still misses them. he mentions them to the team one time and then the next morning he wakes up to five new pairs of crocs because they couldn't agree

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see the thing that intrigues me about sentryagent is the concept that they're so wrong for each other they're right for each other but neither of them can see past the wrong. they're staring at each other with the same yearning look of "he deserves better than me" while wishing they were exactly who the other person already believes they are

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you're not alone.

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Entrance vs Exit 😅 // Thunderbolts* (The New Avengers) (2025)