#I discovered it in 2012

[miahasahardname]

finds character i relate to immensely, immediately starts projecting

[fortunaegloria]

Harrison Ford in Morning Glory (2010) dir. Roger Michell

[apparentlyautistick]

Hmm this might be a problem

[thearoaceshark]

Transfem Leo fanfics be like:

Leo: – secretly wearing skirts in her room –

Raph: What are you doing?

Leo: aAH–

[samarecharm]

So funny that i find myself w less and less new music to discover compared to what i was finding in my teen years, and i am like 98% sure its bc i havent watched frag videos or amvs in over a decade 😭

[tottmnt]

8, 16, and 22 my dear!

8. What version of Splinter is your favorite?

this changes around, but right now:

16. What was the first TMNT show/movie you ever watched?

i watched a few seasons (and hardly remember anything but the intro) when i was a kid!

22. Show us a picture of one of your TMNT OCs (if you have one)

i actually do lmao! this was before i knew that there was a girl ninja turtle with a yellow mask, but i was messing around with my friends in a group chat and came up with the Glorious Michelyasselo

send me an ask!

[rillils]

OK BUT STUCKY LIVING TOGETHER WITH THE AVENGERS AND BUCKY LOVES TO WEAR FLOWER CROWNS AND OTHER NICE AND PRETTY STUFF AND AVENGERS THINKING HOW CUTE BUCKY IS AND BEING "DISGUSTED" (not actually tho) ABOUT HOW DISGUSTINGLY IN LOVE STEVE AND BUCKY ARE AND BUCKY DENYING THAT HES CUTE AND HIM DOING A CUTE POUTY FACE AND THE OTHER AVENGERS THINKING THATS CUTE AS WELL ALL THE WHILE STEVE IS STANDING THERE JUST WATCHING HIM WITH THE ABSOLUTELY BIGGEST FRICKITJN HEART EYES EVER AND AND YEAH

NONNIE, OH NONNIE MY LOVE, GOD BLESS YOU SO SO MUCH, DARLING 💕💕💕💕💕💕💕 I don't know if you're the same lovely nonnie from the Thor + jealous Steve ask (if you are, then I thank you not 1000, but 2000 times!! 😘😘😘), but either way I LOVE YOU and thank you for bringing such preciousness to my inbox 💕💕💕 I simply adore this trope, and indeed I think this is one of the million opportunities the mcu wasted - so here, I wrote a silly little thing for you that I hope you will enjoy :3

1.5k words under the cut!

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The popcorn kernels hit the bottom of the pan with a happy little tinkle, all tin-tiling-a-ling, spilling like summer hail out of the box. Steve barely hears the sound over the sudden burst of laughter coming from the living room, which – and here comes the pleasant surprise – is the baseline soundtrack of all their game nights lately, and he finds himself grinning along with it as he turns the stove on. Who knows, maybe Lucky went hurtling straight into Tony’s house of UNO cards again.

“Aw Barnes, you’re so cute, man,” Clint – of course it’s Clint – slurs through a mouthful of– possibly a pizza pocket. Could be a coupla pigs in a blanket getting shmooshed in there, though.

Bucky’s reply comes through gritted teeth and positively dripping with indignation. “I am not. Cute.”

Oh yes, ooh yes you are, Steve’s brain supplies instantly, and he steals a quick glance (do 37 seconds still qualify as quick?)– a quick glance towards the couch, where Bucky’s currently demonstrating his Eternal Glower of Profound Betrayal. Dark brows pulled tight together, pursed lips just entering the Hardcore Sulking stage, icing sugar caught in his stubble, and the sight alone makes Steve’s heart feel tender and juicy like chicken thighs after six hours in a slow cooker. Could pull him apart with a spoon, he’s so sweet on the guy.

And God but is Bucky cute; cute doesn’t even begin to cover it. In his new fluffy sweater with the kitty prints, the neon-green pj bottoms, and his arms and legs crossed stubbornly in a full-body pout, he’s just about the cutest thing Steve’s lucky, lucky eyes have ever seen.

He’s wearing his second-favorite flower crown, too – a half a wreath of the most delicate fake cherry blossoms that make the steel blue of his irises pop like goddamn fireworks on the fourth of July. The first time little Cassie caught sight of Bucky in that, she dubbed him an Actual Princess, very earnestly adding that he looked, and dare she say it, prettier than Rapunzel, thus producing the loveliest shade of bubblegum pink all over Bucky’s cheeks – a color which Steve has been trying to recreate, with much patience and dedication, with the loving touch of his fingers and the filthiest words he can fit in his mouth, if only to see how far down Bucky’s body he can get it to reach.

In other words, yes – he’s very much on Clint’s side on this one.

“The man’s right, Barton, he’s not cute,” Sam chimes in, his toothgapped grin all but glinting with mischief. “I believe the word you’re looking for is adorable.”

Amen to that, brother, Steve thinks to himself, just barely remembering to cover the pan before the popcorn starts popcornin’ right into his face.

“Fuck off, Wilson,” Bucky replies, helpfully illustrating the anatomy of a middle finger for Sam’s special benefit.

“Excuse me,” Tony pipes up, one UNO Reverse card tucked behind his ear and two more balanced precariously on top of his multi-story card tower, “I would urge all of you people to consider a true evergreen. The all-powerful, the all-encompassing, the one and only: precious.”

A chorus of cooing noises erupts across the room, rippling from body to body all around the coffee table, until Scott’s arm is shooting up, phone a-wiggling in the air.

“Wait wait wait, I’ve got one– JARVIS, if you please?”

There is a beat of silence. Then the AI’s voice echoes through the entire floor, somewhat mortified.

“As per Mr. Lang’s request, I submit for your perusal an animated Graphic Interchange Format, depicting a small child with cartoonish features, who appears to be holding an overlarge stuffed toy in the shape of a unicorn. The script beneath it reads, It’s so fluffy I’m gonna die.”

The GIF in question starts playing on loop on every screen available in the room – including the one that occupies the entire length of a wall – and the little crowd immediately explodes in a symphony of cackles and excited “Yes!”s and “Spot on”s and “Look Barnes, it’s you!”.

“I hate all of you,” Bucky grumbles, seemingly resigned to his fate; but Steve doesn’t miss the amused twinkle in his eye, nor the subtle curl in the corner of his pouty mouth.

Bucky’s gaze finds him, bright and beautiful, and they exchange a long look across the living room’s open space – intimate, somehow, even over the ruckus caused by their merrymaking friends.

And it might be the popcorn beginning to knock into the lid under Steve’s hand, but there’s something here, fizzing in the tips of his fingers, tingling at the base of his neck; something bubbly and sweet filling up his chest, that he just can’t keep a lid on tonight.

When he sees Nat perched on the backrest just behind Bucky, tugging on his half-braided hair and pleasantly threatening, You move your head again and I’ll bite your ears off – and Bucky drawls out a soft little Sorrey for her, but he keeps grinning up at Steve, his eyes like the shimmer of sunlight on clear waters.

When he finds Clint trying to stick fridge magnets to Bucky’s vibranium arm even through his fuzzy sleeve, then dragging Sam into it too like Hey man, check this out, and from there it’s all about how many times they can spell ‘DICK’ on him before Bucky notices and shoves them both off the couch.

Even when Thor interrupts his Mario Kart showdown with Bruce to offer, “Personally, I find it quite a dashing look – although in my experience, fresh flowers improve it tenfold. STEVEN! You must provide your beloved with fresh flowers for his hair every day! It’s tradition!”

And amongst all the snacks laid out before him, the teasing smile on Bucky’s lips is still the only thing Steve wants to taste tonight.

“You hear that, Steven?” Says his beloved.

Steve adores him. Steve would worship the ground his green-socked feet walk on. “Loud and clear, baby.”

Ohh, it’s worth saying it just for the lovely blush it puts on the apples of Bucky’s cheeks, rosey pink and delicious; and maybe, yeah, maybe even for the outburst of catcalls and Get-a-room’s it gets him, the second the word is out of his mouth.

“Aww, he said baby~”

“That’s so cute, you guys–”

“Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!”

“No, shut up– if you two lovebirds start making out in front of me again, I will throw up in the guacamole bowl and it won’t be pretty.”

“Nah, don’t you listen to this old sourball here, this is a PDA-friendly zone! If you guys feel like a bit of canoodling, some squeezin’ and a-lovin’–”

“Yo Rogers, that popcorn about ready or you still growin’ it?”

And. And Steve loves it. This– this, right here. It’s pure unadulterated chaos sometimes – all right, most of the time – but he can hardly picture his life without a healthy dose of this anymore.

Four years ago, he was a shell of a man; raw pulp under a too-thin rind, the chill of ice still creeping in his veins, with barely the will to see another day.

 Two years ago, he found something he’d thought he’d lost forever to the sharp embrace of a frost-coated ravine. Hope. And what a powerful fuel that proved to be.

Ten months ago, when Bucky first sought his kisses again, and slipped into his arms as easy as if he’d never ever left them at all, Steve rediscovered the meaning of bliss. He had everything he needed. Everything he’d dreamed of, night after day after night. What more could he have wished for?

Today, an unexpected answer presents itself to him.

“Hey, pass the chips, will you?”

“You think we’ve got any caramel sauce?”

“If you unleash one more of those green shells upon me, then so help me Odin–”

This. He wants this, with no name to put to it, except for the way it makes him feel inside. This thing that fills a room, warm and lovely, like hot chocolate poured in a cup, and feels so much like an embrace. Like coming in from the cold.

He never would have dared to wish for it. Hell, he didn’t even think he could afford to ask for it, but now that it’s here, he finds he’s hungry for it; and it doesn’t feel like greed at all. It just feels– good.

He’s only vaguely aware of Sam walking up to him, handing him an empty bowl to pour the fresh popcorn in. His brown eyes are gentle, knowing – but then, Sam always seems to know something Steve doesn’t.

“Happy’s a good look on you, man,” Sam says, and this smile, ah, this Steve couldn’t hold back if he tried with all his might.

He looks over to the couch, where Bucky’s holding his belly as he laughs, head thrown back and flower crown drooping perilously over his eyes. Steve is smiling so hard, it hurts.

“Thanks, man.”

[deanathy]

love how both the 73′ movie and the broadway revival portrayed jesus and judas’s interaction during “Everything’s Alright” as less of an argument and more of something softer.  

this kind of makes it sadder for me. judas did his thing with calling mary out for buying ointment and she did her thing of trying to reign in the situation and then unlike some other productions where jesus dashes after judas to argue he just calmly starts singing. a lot is going on right now with the crucifixion being a few days away and with what judas is doing by going after mary, a very stressful situation is being created (for jesus). but some frustration was hashed out earlier in “What’s The Buzz” and right now it’s giving a jesus who’s focused on his fate and trying to get judas calm and appreciate the moment right then and there. i mean judas is still freaking out and for good reason but this type of interaction that doesn’t come off as confrontational and ultimately still leaves things unresolved sets a bittersweet mood for the rest of the musical. 

also not to mention both scenes LITERALLY give us a face caress & hand holding. what more parallels could you want?? 

[tortoisebore]

popping in to say thank u for the love on ch 9 & that i’m having too too much fun writing ch 10 💖💕🥰

remus pov oh how i’ve missed u 🫶 my sweet boy 🫶 my perfect darling 🫶 my tiniest little loser 🫶

everyone stay warm this weekend (if ur in the parts of the US also getting blasted w ice & snow over the next 4 days) (get a heated blanket i promise it’s worth the $$)

[mighty-meerkat]

seeing people annoyed that kids are only discovering running up that hill (a deal with god) because of stranger things and i honestly don't understand it!!! like yes, we already knew that it had the power to defeat an eldritch monstrosity, but now more people are getting that proof! how is sharing that joy not a good thing?

[soulmatesclub]

can yall put in the tags how you came to discover that phan (the ship) was a thing and what made you fall down the rabbit hole

[yellowhollyhock]

i don't have strong headcanons about the turtles sexuality or gender identity (I have some but they're very flexible), however the other day I imagined Leo coming out as a girl and Donnie getting absolute happy hands about having a sister. I didn't have specific turtles in mind when the thought came but I think it fits for 2012

[sea-dukes-assistant]

Windsor Castle, 2012 - The Queen and Lord High Admiral BAMF during a ceremony to install Vice Admiral Donald Gosling as Vice Admiral of the UK.

[paulacock]

GUYS GUYS GUYS YR LIFE IS A LIE!!!!

THESE MAD LADS R SO SHORT WTF I THOUGHT DONNIE LANKY SELF WAS 6ft BUT NO WTF???

And it gets worse…

These mega serious dudes who towers over everyone in every cross over fanart ive ever seen…

THEY R STILL ONLY LIKE 5ft2??? WTF??

Dont get me wrong theres nothing wrong with being short im like 5ft myself BUT THIS MEAN LIKE ALL THE FANART TO EVER EXSIST IS WRONG AND MY LIFE IS A LIE WHAT IT EVEN GOING ON

Oh yea and u know rottmnt with the giant 7ft raph? Well i got some news for u buddy..

HES ONLY 6ft EVERYONE ELSE IS JUST TINY AND THIS IS PROPAGAND BS CUS THERE IS NO WAY LEO IS 2 INCHES TALLER THEN DONNIE BUT OK IG????

And our girl april???

LITTLE TINY THING!!!

WHAAAATT BUT SHE DOESN’T SEEM THAT MUCH SMOLLER THEN THE CITIZENS???? IS EVERYONE FROM THE RISE UNIVERSE JUST TINY OR??

Idk man my life is just lie

And also no offence to any other fellow shorties reading this im just flabbergasted by this whole thing its insane these little small things r just being little and small right under are noses and we never even knew :0

[akechi-if-he-slayed]

watching yt nightcore staig edits from like 2012

[blueberry-beanie]

Grüße Sie, Herr Doktor Gump! Klaus Neumann hier. Ich befinde mich gerade… hier. Und ich hab' die Unterlagen meines Vaters vor mir aus dem Schließfach. Ich habe eine wunderschöne Geschiche gefunden. Von zwei Wirtschaftsprüfern, die versuchen, einer Meerjungfrau Beine zu machen. Aus zweihunderttausend schönen Gründen. Wissen Sie was? Rufen Sie bei mir an! Ich bin erreichbar bei der Hausbank meines Vaters. Die ganze Nacht. Fragen Sie einfach nach dem Mann im Tresor.

Theorie der feinen Menschen von Claus von Wagner

English translation below:

Greetings to you, Dr. Gump! Klaus Neumann here. I'm currently... here. And I have my father's documents from the safe in front of me. I have found a wonderful story. About two auditors who are trying to give swift feet to a mermaid. For two hundred thousand beautiful reasons. You know what? Give me a call! I'll be on call at my father's house bank. The whole night. Just ask for the man in the bank vault.

Theory of fine people by Claus von Wagner