#Chris Ma

[deathnoteuk]

See you in two weekends time, @westendlive! We heard @joaquin.pedro.valdes and @francesmayli sing songs from #DeathNoteUK for the first time today and although we can’t give anything away, what we can say is…you’re not ready! 🔥🙌 (x)

[milliondollarbaby87]

My Policeman (2022) Review

My Policeman (2022) Review

The arrival of Patrick into Marion and Tom’s home will trigger events from 40 years in the past, as diaries reveal the deep nature of romance and love. ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ *LFF 2022 Preview Screening* (more…)

[phoenixmetaphor]

bonus:

[worldlxvlys]

just got my period so period fluff with bf!matt would be useful🤕 (i'm dyin over here)

comfort

matt sturniolo x reader

warnings: mentions of period pain, flufff

a/n: here ya gooo, hope you like :)

when i heard my front door open i was laying in my bed, curled up under a blanket with a heating pad placed on my stomach.

“i’m here baby” matt yelled as he closed the door. i heard some rustling in the kitchen, before he made his way to my room.

“hi baby” he said as he walked over to me and placed a kiss on my forehead.

“hi matt” i responded observing his appearance. his hair was slightly messy and he was out of breath. “did you run a marathon or something?”

“just wanted to get here as quick as i could” he said as he handed me the bottle of ibuprofen and a bottle of water he, presumably, grabbed from my fridge when he was in the kitchen.

“you’re the best matt” i said as i gave him a kiss to the cheek.

“anything for you, beautiful” he then laid out a packet of my favorite chocolate, as well as some of my favorite snacks.

“wanna watch a movie while we cuddle?” he asked as he moved to retrieve my remote.

“sounds perfect” i answered. he handed me the remote as he got in bed with me.

“you pick” he said as i rested my head on his shoulder and he wrapped his arm around my waist.

as i selected a movie, i snuggled into him more. although i was still in pain, matt being by my side and taking care of me gave me a sense of comfort.

🌸🌸🌸🌸

hope it helps love <333

masterlist

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[friendlyengie]

For some reason we are scoutposting. Drawing him with his stupid Tom jones tattoo because it is forever funny to me, and some recycled scout ocs that I’ve been wanting to draw .

tried to transcript my writing and the text screenshots in the alt text bc I keep writing so much shit on my sketches and it’s probably not very easy to read !!!

[chanstopher]

🐺🫧231225

[lady-of-lyon]

Sorry i’ve been inactive wk fandom have a breakdancing meme

[cerismo]

L’AMOUR DE MA VIE

𐙚 . . . pairing. chris x black!fem reader

୨ৎ . . . genre. angst, no happy ending :(

.ᐟ . . . content warnings. cussing, arguing

Chris never loved her and he never will.

“I told you a lie, when I said you, you, were the love of my life.”

“I FELT SORRY FOR YOU WHEN I LOOKED IN YOUR EYES”

It all started around a month ago. Chris started coming home late, always with an excuse, never looking me in the eye.

“I have a lot of work to catch up on…” he’d say avoiding my gaze.

His hugs felt emptier, his kisses more mechanical, as if he were going through the motions, without any affection. Whenever I tried to talk about our relationship, he would change the subject, or give a short and dismissive answer.

“Can we not do this right now? I’m exhausted..” he’d mutter, scrolling through his phone.

“DID I BREAK YOUR HEART?”

He stopped sharing his thoughts and feelings with me, leaving me in the dark about what was going on in his life. He started sleeping farther away from me, whenever he stayed over, leaving a chasm between us that felt insurmountable.

“Chris, what’s happening to us?” I asked one night, the weight of distance suffocating me.

He sighed rubbing his temples. “Nothing happening. You’re just overthinking things.”

“But we don’t talk like we used to. You barely look at me anymore.” I said tears on the brink of running down my face.

He snapped “Maybe because there’s nothing left to say!”

The nights grew colder as he slept on the far edge of the bed, no longer coddling me like he used to.

Even small things started to irritate him now, and he would snap at me over the tiniest issues. He no longer planned our dates or showed interest in spending time together, always claiming to be too busy or tired.

“Why are you so mad all the time?” I asked tears welling up in my eyes.

“Because you're always nagging me! Can’t you just leave me alone for once.?” He retorted, his voice sharp and unyielding.

“DID I WASTE YOUR TIME?”

He no longer planned our dates or showed any interest in spending time together, always claiming to be too busy o too tired.

“Im swamped at work,” he’d say avoiding eye contact.

He always had an excuse ready for why he couldn’t join me for dinner or go out with our friends.

“I’ve got a meeting.” he would say, or, “I’m just too tired.”

“I TRIED TO BE THERE FOR YOU”

Whenever I expressed concern about our relationship, he would get defensive, accusing me of being too needy or dramatic. One night, in a heated argument, the truth finally came out.

“Why are you doing this?” I cried. “Why are you pushing me away?”

Chris’s eyes were cold as he replied, “Because I never loved you. I never will. You were just convenient. I’m sorry if you thought it was more.”

I stood there, stunned, trying to process his words. “What do you mean? How can you say that after everything we’ve been through?”

He rolled his eyes. “We’ve been through nothing. I stayed because it was easy, not because I cared.”

My confusion turned to anger. “How can you be so heartless? You made me believe we had something real!”

“You wanted to believe it. That’s on you, not me,” he said, his voice growing louder.

“How long have you felt this way?” I demanded, my voice shaking.

Chris shrugged. “Does it matter? The point is, it’s over. It should have never started.”

I felt my world crumbling around me. “But you told me I was the love of your life.”

Chris sighed deeply. “I’m sorry, but I told you a lie.”

I stared at him, my heart breaking. “So, what now? You just walk away?”

“THEN YOU TRIED TO BREAK MINE”

Chris grabbed his jacket, his expression indifferent. “Yeah, that’s exactly what I’m doing. I wish you the best.”

He turned and walked out the door, leaving me standing in the middle of the room, devastated and alone. The realization of his indifference hit me like a tidal wave, and I sank to the floor, overwhelmed by the weight of his confession.

“IT ISN’T ASKING FOR A LOT FOR AN APOLOGY”

MO YAPS

tagged: @venusxsturnio, @flouvela, @monroesturnns

OKKKay…

So how was it? I don’t really know what to call this, I think like a little blurb or sum along those lines right?

I lowkey feel bad, like I didn’t cry, but I feel bad.

Anyway lemme stop yappin. Lemme know your thoughts in the comments or reblog!

[navybrat817]

Heat Inducing

Pairing: Alpha!Steve Rogers x Omega!Female Reader Summary: Steve gets what he wants by any means necessary. Word Count: Over 400 Warnings: Implied noncon, dark themes, a/b/o dynamics, implied forced bond, fighting, light choking, could be considered drugging, Steve Rogers (he's a warning, okay?) A/N: For @cockslutpadalecki 's Fifteen Sentence Challenge (prompt in bold) and can be considered a companion piece to Bucky's First and Last.❤️ Not beta read and written on my phone, so any and all mistakes are my own. Header by yours truly. Banner by the lovely @sgt-seabass and divider by the wonderful @firefly-graphics. Please follow @navybrat817-sideblog for new fics and notifications. Comments, reblogs, feedback are loved and appreciated!

One day, you would come to accept that Steve Rogers was stronger, faster, and more determined than you would ever be, but it would only happen with you kicking and screaming along the way. You should’ve known the alpha only asked you into his office once most of the other agents left so he could get you alone, like he intended to from the moment he decided you would be his mate. You managed to get a lucky punch in before he knocked you to the floor and straddled you, shoving a shiny, red pill into your mouth before his massive hand covered it and forced you to swallow.

You didn’t know it yet, but it wouldn’t be the only thing forced down your throat today by the time he was done with you.

Unshed tears burned your eyes as he finally let you breathe, coughing and gulping in air as you wished you could throw up the offending, heat inducing capsule. Life wasn’t easy or kind to omegas and you weren’t foolish enough to think anyone would help you should yell for it. Because who would stand up to Captain America, the very hero who helps everyone?

Steve caught your fist when you thrashed beneath him, squeezing hard enough to remind you that he could turn your bones to dust if he wished. Instead of looking angry like most alphas would at the attempt to not submit and get away, he smirked.

You froze momentarily when he leaned down and whispered proudly, “Bucky’s omega was a fighter, too, but he got her in the end thanks to me."

You hissed and shouted an impressive string of obscenities as he tore your clothes away, your body growing warmer with each passing second and your will to fight slowly starting to fade. The hand suddenly around your throat cut off your next insult and you half expected the alpha to make a remark about your language or how he'd wash your mouth out.

But he surprised you by releasing you and stating with a smile, “I don’t care if it takes all night, you will submit."

A bitter laugh escaped your lips before you said, “I will never willingly submit to you, Steve Rogers.”

As he flipped you onto your stomach with a growl, you stared at the door just a few feet away and knew you would never taste freedom again.

So, that happened. Hehe. Love and thanks for reading! ❤️

Masterlist ⚓ Steve Rogers Masterlist ⚓ Ko-Fi

[gretahayes]

Clark after basically stealing Chris from the government: I need to forge documents and raise this alien child as my own

Clark: I know just the people to help with that.

*At Kent Farm*

Ma: Jonathan, check who's at the door—

Clark: Hi Ma, hi Pa. How do I do what you did with me?

The sequence of events here were: Clark finds an alien child that just crashed onto earth -> Clark finds out the alien child is Kryptonian -> Clark gets attached -> Clark and the alien child bond in Kryptonian -> Alien child makes Clark promise to be there before he wakes up -> Clark finds out the Department of Metahuman Affairs lied to him and are changing the Kryptonian child's location -> Clark decides fuck no and gets the kid -> he decides the only logical way to go from here is to ask his parents how to forge documents and raise the alien child as his own, without consulting Lois (who's pretty hesitant about it). What is wrong with this guy

[mattluvr]

the only man to call me ma in that SPECIFIC boston accent good lord im busting at the thought

[the-shotce-newsletter]

One of two drawings based off of a pair of Heckin Unicorn pride pins I need on my backpack yesterday. Fluffy ‘What If’ Raccoon City never zombified.

[browsethestacks]

Superman

Art by Chris Weston

[cherib3lla]

no words.

[middlepartmatt]

i love how everyone on tumblr has collectively decided that chris sturniolo would call you "ma" with no questions (how it should be)

[georgiapeach30513]

Happy December 3rd and more December Fun & Silliness!

Today's silly question...of Chris and Seb's characters, who would win in a snowball fight? Feel free to comment with another character if you like! ⛄⛄⛄⛄⛄ (I already have way too many thoughts on how these guys would be in a snowball fight. 🤣)

Dennis

Cole Turner

Lloyd Hansen

Lucas Lee

Andy Barber

Carter Baizen

Lance Tucker

Nick Fowler

Jefferson

Steve Kemp

Ahhh!!! Guys, this is a hard choice! And, I’m going to add a poll to this one 🫣 but please, reblog with the reason why you think that.

My vote is Nick Fowler. He’s calculating and smart. He also knows how to organize a team. And he’s methodical with his thinking.