#like im not interested in doing stuff with myself

[seitmai]

"Doctor? Woah. That's so cool. Like a medical doctor or something else?" He asks you with what seems like genuine interest. "Engineering. Power, energy, that kind of stuff." You tell him. "That's awesome. I'm sure the others will think that is so cool!" Bob exclaimed as he pushed open the doors that you'd finally arrived at.

I love Bob for being like an excited puppy that is just in awe of Solara right from the beginning 🥰

You say before lifting off of the ground a few feet. "Go ahead, shoot me." You say. The others look around, but John doesn't hesitate and fires right at you.

Of course it's John 😅

"I have both. I call myself Solara." You say proudly. Before they can blink. You're in a burnt orange super suit with long sleeves and a skirt. You have golden boots and a golden cape. I belt circles your waist, and a sun-like tiara holds your hair.

Iconic if you ask me 👏🏻

"A skirt? Really? No one is going to take you seriously. How do you even fight in that?" Yelena scoffs. "It is really a skort. And I can fight just fine. I believe I can be both powerful and feminine. Not just one or the other." You say to her.

Period👏🏻

"I'd like that." You smile at him. You pad your way over to him, but your socks cause you to slip. Bob leans forward and catches you. One of his arms loops around your waist, and the other reaches out and catches you by the hand. Bob braces himself, prepared to see your worst memory. Instead, he sees you stepping off the elevator a few hours ago. He sees himself taking to you, and you smiling back at him. Bob takes a step forward, but the scene before him vanishes.

🥰🥰🥰

"Is it okay if I call you that? Bob seems so formal, so cold. You don't seem like that. You seem kind, warm. Like a Robby. If you don't like it, I can call you Bob." You tell him, holding your breath, waiting for him to answer. You can see the wheels turning in his head as he tries to find the words. Finally, he speaks. "I like it. Robby is nice. I like how it sounds when you say it. You can call me Robby. But only you." He decides before smiling at you. You smile back at him.

I love this moment between them 🥰

I was lucky enough to read a few glimpses before, but im so excited that this is finally out, and I'm so excited for more 🤗

sol

Paring: Bob Reynolds/Sentry x Reader

Warnings: Language, alcohol, violence, weapons, eventual smut. Minors DNI. 18+. Banner Credit: @thedroneranger

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Part 1: The Rising Sun

You were nervous as you walked up to the looming tower. You took a deep breath before pressing the button to the intercom. "Hello?" A voice asked. "Um, hi. Hello. I was hoping to speak to the leader of the New Avengers?" You asked in your most polite yet professional voice. There was a long pause. "Just a minute, and I will buzz you in. Take the elevator to the twenty-third floor." The voice answer. Moments later, you heard the hum of a lock, and the door opened.

You quickly stepped inside and made your way to the elevator. You punched the button labeled "23" and leaned against the wall of the elevator. You took a few deep breaths to calm your nerves. Moments later, the doors opened, and a talk man with brown locks was standing before you. He was wearing a blue sweater and some lounge pants. You recognized him from the news. "Hi. I'm Bob!" He greeted you warmly. He waved but didn't offer his hand to shake. "What's your name?" He asked you.

"I'm Solara." You told him. "Solara, that's such a cool name. Way better than Robert. Your parents must have been super cool." He beamed at you as you stepped off the elevator. "Follow me, and I'll take you to the others." He instructed you. "Solara isn't my name. It's my super identity." You quickly correct him.

"Oh, well, what's your real name?" Bob asks you, coming to a stop in a hall that seems like it goes on forever. "My name is Dr. Y/N Rothe." You tell him, trying to sound confident.

"Doctor? Woah. That's so cool. Like a medical doctor or something else?" He asks you with what seems like genuine interest. "Engineering. Power, energy, that kind of stuff." You tell him. "That's awesome. I'm sure the others will think that is so cool!" Bob exclaimed as he pushed open the doors that you'd finally arrived at.

"Everyone!" Bob yelled into the massive room. "Come meet Y/N. She's a doctor!"

Suddenly, everyone from the New Avengers stood before you, weapons drawn. "Who are you?" Yelena demanded. "How did you get in here? John Walker yelled at you.

"Woah, take it easy." Bob said, stepping in front of you. "This is Dr. Y/N Rothe. She's an engineer who works with power and energy. She came to the tower asking to speak with the New Avengers, and I buzzed her in." Bob explains, looking back at you with a smile.

Yelena sighs and lowers her weapon as the others follow suit. "Bob, we have talked about this. You can't let strangers into the tower. Especially if we don't know if they are a good guy or a bad guy, or if they have powers."

"I have powers. But I'm not a bad guy. I want to help people." You speak up, peering from behind Bob.

"What kind of powers do you have?" Bucky asks you, taking a cautious step forward. "Energy manipulation. I was working for EnerG Corporation, developing a new type of solar panel. Lighter weight, easier to make, able to draw more energy from the sun. I was out in Mojave running some tests when a lightning storm came out of blue. I had nowhere to run. Lightning struck me and pinned me against the panels. I thought I was dead for sure. When I woke up, I knew something was different. Took me a while to figure it out, but I'm pretty good with my powers now." You tell them.

"What all can you do?" Yelena asks you. "I can fly, create sonic waves, run faster than light, deflect bullets and knives and punches by redirecting their kinetic energy. I can heat and freeze things. And I'm bulletproof." You say before lifting off of the ground a few feet. "Go ahead, shoot me." You say. The others look around, but John doesn't hesitate and fires right at you.

"Jesus Christ!" Bob jumps and covers his ears. The bullet doesn't phase you. It crumpled in a heap at your feet as you landed. "Told you." You say with a matter of fact tone. "Why are you here?" Bucky asks you. "I want to help people. I want to be a New Avenger." You say. "Do you have a name? And a suit?" Yelena asks you. "I have both. I call myself Solara." You say proudly. Before they can blink. You're in a burnt orange super suit with long sleeves and a skirt. You have golden boots and a golden cape. I belt circles your waist, and a sun-like tiara holds your hair.

"A skirt? Really? No one is going to take you seriously. How do you even fight in that?" Yelena scoffs. "It is really a skort. And I can fight just fine. I believe I can be both powerful and feminine. Not just one or the other." You say to her.

"Okay. Everyone. Huddle up, team meeting!" Yelena yells as everyone gathers in a circle. Bob rocks nervously beside you. "Your suit is really pretty. I have one, too. It's yellow, but it's not nearly as pretty as yours." Bob tells you. A blush spreads across your cheeks. You open your mouth to answer him, but Yelena grabs him by the elbow. "C'mon Bob. You too." She says as she drags him to the group.

You can hear the hushed whispers about if they should let you stay or not. What seems like ages passes before they come back to stand before you.

Bucky clears his throat. "We have decided you can stay and train here on a few conditions. First, you have to show us all of your powers. Second, you have to meet Val. Third. No missions with us until we know we can trust you." Bucky says. "And fourth, if you try to betray us, we will find a way to kill you." Yelena adds.

"Thank you so much. I promise you won't regret this!" You tell them. "We will see." John says coldly.

"First things first, we need to get you moved into the tower. Normally, we all get our own floor, but not all of them are finished. Bob, do you mind sharing?" Yelena asks him. "Not at all." Bob replies quickly.

"Good. Do you have any things?" Yelena asks you. "Some, but I can bring them myself. Just show me where to put them." You tell her. Bob eagerly leads you to his, now your floor, and shows you the extra bedroom and bathroom. You will share a living space. Moments later, you zap away, gather the few things you had from your storage unit, and organize your room before Bob has had time to finish a page in his book.

"Wow. That was fast." Bob says as he stands in your doorway. He takes in your room. It's decorated with lots of neutrals with pops of pinks and oranges. He notices a record player on the dresser and lots of books on the selves. There are a few plants scattered around and an oversized circle chair with pillows and a blanket on it. He just met you, but he somehow knows that this room is very you.

"Thanks. Being faster than the speed of light has its advantages." You shrug your shoulders as you close the closet door. You've changed into an oversized sweatshirt and leggings. You have a pair of fuzzy socks on your feet. "Where can I get some food around here? I'm starving and I haven't been to a store yet." You ask Bob. "I can show you to the kitchen. It is always stocked. I can give you a tour of the whole place if you'd like?" Bob asks, nervously rubbing the back of his neck.

"I'd like that." You smile at him. You pad your way over to him, but your socks cause you to slip. Bob leans forward and catches you. One of his arms loops around your waist, and the other reaches out and catches you by the hand. Bob braces himself, prepared to see your worst memory. Instead, he sees you stepping off the elevator a few hours ago. He sees himself taking to you, and you smiling back at him. Bob takes a step forward, but the scene before him vanishes.

You take in a sharp breath and blink, slowly looking up at him. Neither of you has moved, and you're suddenly aware of how close you are to Bob. You can feel the heat radiating off of him. You can smell the earthly scent of his soap or shampoo.

Neither of you speaks, both choosing to ignore what you just saw. You clear your throat, snapping Bob back to reality. "You okay?" He asks you, helping you to your feet.

"Yeah. I'm good. Thanks for not letting me fall, Robby." You say to him. "Robby?" He raises his eyebrows at you. "Is it okay if I call you that? Bob seems so formal, so cold. You don't seem like that. You seem kind, warm. Like a Robby. If you don't like it, I can call you Bob." You tell him, holding your breath, waiting for him to answer.

You can see the wheels turning in his head as he tries to find the words. Finally, he speaks. "I like it. Robby is nice. I like how it sounds when you say it. You can call me Robby. But only you." He decides before smiling at you. You smile back at him. "Now, how about those snacks you promised you'd show me, Robby?" You tease him.

"Snacks, right. Follow me." Bob says as he turns on his heels and heada out of your room, unaware of the impact he has already made on you.

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Tagging a few who might be interested: @bobfloydsbabe @lewmagoo @withahappyrefrain @sebsxphia @seitmai @dakotakazansky @startrekfangirl2233 @teacupsandtopgun @horseshoegirl @sarahsmi13s @desert-fern @roosterforme @gretagerwigsmuse @miraliciouss-blog @amberhol

[coolgoodandfine]

Day 10: Hello, Stardust

Y'know, all things considered, I think Loop handled their whole situation pretty well. Like, I've joked for years that if I were to meet myself, it was on sight, and they at least waited before throwing down.

Scaled up version under readmore

[cupiidzbow]

OH AND LET ME SAY please don’t worry when I show interest in another character and think I don’t care abt the others!!! i don’t have hyperfixations my interests are very much long term and usually my love for a characters will stick for YEARS 😭 I just like a bunch of things at once and the characters I f/o are usually from games/shows I loved for a long time!!!! sure I may not focus directly on them the whole time but when it comes to characters from my main 3 they will never ever go anywhere I promise you that! I just want to say bc someone on Twitter try to make an unfunny joke abt stealing funky like i lost interest in him bc I made ONE post abt storm i do nawt play around about my wives relax ✋🏽, I am capable of liking multiple series at a time so please be mindful 😭 okayyy thank youuu smile! <3

[opens-up-4-nobody]

can I just say, I followed you for your beautiful art style and use of colours and I stayed for your beautiful art style and use of colours AND cyanobacteria. Like, I know nothing about them because I'm a classic lit major but more often than not I find myself reading your posts about cyanobacteria with unexpected interest and fascination

HAH! I'm glad u enjoy them bc I feel absolutely intolerable when I talk abt them lol. But also. I am the cyanobacteria evangelist. I am the patron saint of cyanobacteria.

[littleplantfreak]

Dreamcatcher (sfw)

(or who has dreams, nightmares, and anything in between)

Sakura has dreams and nightmares, although most of the time he only remembers snippets. Prone to gasping awake or shooting up into sitting position during nightmares. The type to have dreams about his friends and feel like they’re at fault for what happened. Once he had a dream Nirei stole his food and he wouldn’t let Nirei sit next to him during lunch the next day without telling him specifically he better back off his sandwiches.

Whenever Hiragi has a nightmare, stomach cramping follows. Whether it’s his stomach causing them or them causing further stomach distress, he’ll never know, but he has tea and medicine to settle down before trying again. Mumbles in his sleep on occasion, and it’s really kind of cute.

It’s no surprise Umemiya is a dreamer. Sure maybe once in a blue moon he’ll have a bad one, but for the most part they’re really weird and silly. Loves to talk about them at breakfast the next morning, recounting his time flying with a penguin, or being chased by trolls. He remembers the whole thing usually, though he’s such a deep sleeper that once he’s worn himself out enough and has one of those big, drool inducing rests, he just sleeps with no dreams to be had.

Suo is vague, beats around the bush, and generally likes to joke around. When he tells his friends he dreams in black and white? He’s actually telling the truth! He doesn't have good or bad dreams often, but when he does, he likes to laugh about them in the morning. Something about them looking like he’s watching an old movie makes them all the more funny.

Kaji has nightmares more than dreams, but mostly he sleeps without either. He’ll be in a shit mood the next day though, because the nightmare will have him tossing and turning, trying to find the comfiest spot on the bed that seems to have disappeared in the hour or so it took him to be woken by it. Another sleep mumbler. He can actually sleep with his music blasting in his ears pretty easily too!

Kotoha dreams most of the time. She’ll exchange sleep stories with Ume, but hers always seem to be a little tamer than his. Has a diffuser that cycles through colored lights she’ll put on if she has a dream she deems ‘not great’ and a stuffed dragon her siblings got her that guards her dreams on the nightstand next to her bed. Sometimes she’ll have it on the pillow next to her for no particular reason; it’s just soothing (and so soft and cute.)

[dailyhtfboards]

Day 49

Today’s board is:

Bad lawnmower, bad! You cannot maul innocent civilians like that!

(From TV episode 10A A Sight For Sore Eyes)

[aimfor-theheart]

men love to try and tee me up for their next relationship while they’re still dating their current gf and i am never interested. NEVER.

[shrublee]

twins 🤯

[faunandfloraas]

Seungmin saying they changed song by so it would be easier for people to watch and listen and then me seeing people going "Yes! It's good it's on tiktok and shorts now" and I'm like. Oh. You're all so fucking stupid <3

[clumsypuppy]

i feel like. theres designing a character with certain themes and motifs in mind, and then theres making a gijinka for the water bottle on my nightstand

[xxplastic-cubexx]

nothings stopping me from playing lego marvel superheroes right now

[shallowseeker]

Unless I get real good at one-sentence and one-image responses… sigh. i’m still a ways off.

EDIT; Hypothetically, if i answer some of those controversial asks i left for over a year bc i am a big chicken, plz understand that my sole goal in answering about your sometimes-beloved side characters is KRONCH.

everyone deserves more kronch.

I’m not super gentle with even Cas or Dean (and especially not Sam or Crowley), and i think every side character deserves me to give them more hypothetical mental issues (hi lisa i see you are awkward with other women in suburbia who you brag about your very old sexual conquests to and ilu for it and i see how your 8 y/o kid likes ac/dc instead of spidermen and i think that says a lot about you instead of him yisss you have lots of secret kronch)

[sheepalmighty]

Some more of that Chai joins Vandelay for half a day AU. Or just a picture of a kinda OOC Kale chilling if you wanna gloss over those comics. I'm still not sure if the colours are too garish or not.

These were mostly done with the premise of treating Kale's office like the hideout. I also really like how mundane, or familiar, the interactions between Chai and Kale can be in the game so I wanted to draw some stuff exploring more like that. But also, there's the ulterior motive of shipping so I included an out of context scene because I can't bother drawing the rest of it (though it seems like a huge jump in their relationship as a result. I think they're so big headed that they get stuck in a feedback loop of stroking the other's ego if an excuse comes up to do so)

[kuiinncedes]

i’m READINGGGGGGG BABEL

[en-djinn]

ive never had an actual fandom blog before and u can probably tell from me never using captions tht i tend to just post art and leave (and my main is just for funnies) bt i am reluctant to share my thoughts w ppl who do not share my vision cz i get angry/annoyed very fast and i get so tired of being pissed off all the time (why i deleted my old artblog and had reblogs turned off here) butttttt. everyone into adam seems nice. u guys have been nice to me. maybe i will post more things here. unsure.

[oneroomjestershow]

Playing the days again makes me wonder what if all Angels had a diary where they would write different things about each day and it would be showing of their different perspectives and personalities and their choices and paths of the game, it would be cute