#manandmachines

[rebelpuff]

Ѡ from her boyfren (he didn't think he looked good to send them but)

(   sms   :   captain   robot   arm   )   holy   shit

(   sms   :   captain   robot   arm   )   god   does   exist 

(   sms   :   captain   robot   arm   )   image

send nudes.

[her0tale]

@manandmachines ⸻ ft. matt & bucky.

"For  a  moment  there  I  thought  you  would  not  show  up."  A  smile  spreads  through  Matt's  lips  despite  the  gentle  jab.  He  could  recognize  Bucky's  heartbeat  from  a  block  away,  something  about  the  familiarity  and  the  way  he  is  sure  him  being  a  super  soldier  makes  his  beat  have  a  distinct  drumb.  It's  soothing  for  him  in  many  ways,  now  more  than  ever.  "Don't  tell  me  you  were  nervous.  We  been  dating  for  a  long  time  now."  

He  reaches  over  to  where  the  heartbeat  is  heard,  a  hand  finally  touching  a  side  of  a  jacket  and  then  pulling  himself  closer,  eyes  hiding  under  the  red  tinted  glasses.  Matt  knows  that  Bucky  prefers  them  without  them,  but  sometimes  it's  easier  to  keep  them  on,  when  he  is  feeling  too  self  conscious.  "I'm  suing  whoever  is  keeping  you  away  for  this  long.  And  I'm  a  great  lawyer,  you  know  I  would  win."  The  vigilante  points  out,  lips  only  growing  into  a  bigger  smile  as  he  finally  feels  at  ease  now  that  the  beating  heart  is  under  his  hand.  "Hey."

[biitchcakes]

🌈 !!!

@manandmachines said 🌈 — Send 🌈 for a LGBTQ+ headcanon I have for my muse — ACCEPTING

this requires me to cite my sources (it doesn't but i'm gONNA)

exhibit a: https://jessxdrew.tumblr.com/post/679107157222948864/spider-woman-1978-issue-35

exhibit b:

lindsay? asking jessica to move to san francisco with her? in the 80s? over fancy dinner?? please

they were girlfriends

[pyreshe]

I'm on my space bullshit in general today but all I do ever since ryan and I talked abt it is think abt livvy spending summer breaks w the gu.ardians of the g.alaxy. rocket was like "this is my emotional support lil terran buddy" and the rest were like

[violentusinpace]

“fine, i’m not angry anymore, not really anyway, but you just watch yourself with me, you got it?” for Gloria

Hades Starters - open!

It was her absolute dream to work with the famous James Buchanan "Bucky" Barnes, and upon meeting, she tried to channel her inner fangirl. A task she somewhat succeeded. But now here came the hard part. Sticking with him. Usually she stuck with Gianni, and on occasion, Angelo. He was unknown territory.

Gray eyes looked up at him as she sat down in the chair in the meeting room. Right before this mission of infiltrating a crime family wedding. "Hear you loud and clear." she replied. During the meeting of introducing one another, she had touched a slight nerve. Stupidly, she asked about his arm. Mainly the metal. "Can we restart? I'm Gloria Scarlatta." She stood up, extending her hand again.

[manmach33]

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[orpheusterminals]

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[hopeslastchxnce]

:｡･:*:･ﾟ’★,｡･:*:･ﾟ’☆  ||  @manandmachines​

     He  had  been  a  little  wary  in  the  beginning.  In  the  same  breath,  this  Bucky  fellow  must  have  heard  SOME  good  things  about  Xavier.  Otherwise  he  would  not  have  thought  to  come  here  in  his  hour  of  need.  He  had  been  badly  injured.  Doing  what?  Well,  Charles  didn't  probe  his  mind  enough  for  strict  details.  His  surface  thoughts  were  telling  enough  so  Charles  had  a  pretty  good  idea  of  what  might  have  happened  after  piecing  some  things  together.

     ❝Are  you  the  mutant?  That  mind  reader  I  heard  about?❞  he  had  asked  in  the  midst  of  Hank  patching  him  up.

     Charles  could  remember  frowning.  ❝I  prefer  Charles  Xavier.  Not  'the  mutant'  if  you  don't  mind.  And  sure.  I  read  minds,  or  something  like  that.❞

     The  look  Bucky  had  given  him  was  enough  for  Charles  to  know  that  he  wasn't  exactly  comfortable  around  him  ---  nothing  new  of  course.  Charles  was  used  to  people  scorning  him  for  his  abilities  so  he  didn't  let  it  bother  him.  Besides,  Bucky's  mind  felt  fragile  against  his  own  ---  as  if  it  had  been  tampered  with  before  but  Charles  kept  all  of  this  to  himself.  Instead,  he  offered  Bucky  a  room  and  promised  to  leave  him  be.

     And  that's  how  it  all  began.  The  house  wasn't  full  of  mutants  anymore  but  there  were  a  few  still  around.  Mostly  kids,  and  they  all  left  the  newcomer  to  his  own  devices.  Curious  though  they  were,  Charles  made  certain  they  didn't  disturb  him  whenever  he  saw  fit  to  leave  his  room.  He  and  Bucky  had  yet  to  converse  properly  since  that  initial  meeting.  Charles  made  it  his  business  to  give  Bucky  some  space  until...

     Charles  blinked,  blue  eyes  staring  back  at  the  man  curiously.  He  had  appeared  out  of  the  blue  in  Charles'  study,  which  threw  Charles  off  since  he  didn't  imagine  Bucky  was  ever  going  to  approach  him.  Even  so,  the  man  stood  before  Charles'  desk  quietly.  He  seemed  to  be  searching  for  the  right  words,  but  Charles  figured  he'd  break  the  ice  first.  The  fact  that  Bucky  was  here  of  his  own  accord  was  progress  enough.  He  certainly  didn't  need  the  man  feeling  as  if  he  owed  Charles  anything.

     ❝Hey,  listen.  If  you've  come  because  you  are  concerned  about  staying  here,  it's  fine.  Stay  as  long  as  you'd  like  and  leave  when  you  want.  You  don't  owe  Hank  and  myself  anything,  and  you  certainly  don't  have  to  speak  about  anything  if  you  do  not  want.  We're  just  really  glad  to  see  that  you're  feeling  much  better.❞  Which  was  the  truth.  Charles  wasn't  feeling  his  best  either  these  days,  but  prior  to  Bucky's  arrival,  he  had  begun  piecing  himself  back  together  too.  He  just  hoped  he  could  keep  it  together.  Much  like  Bucky,  there  were  a  few  memories  that  could  literally  break  him  all  over  again  if  he  dwelled  on  them  too  much.

[doomedwarlock]

@manandmachines said: ❛   it doesn’t matter to me who you are. right now, you're by my side. that's more than enough.  ❜   🐜❤️:)

John hates when he gets like this. He especially hates when he gets like this around people who's opinion of him matters to him. Which, luckily, aren't a lot of people. Scott is, unfortunately, likely to be the highest ranked person on that list right now.

Words of affection have always made him uncomfortable, despite craving that sweetness. The look in Scott's eyes that tells him he means every word makes it both better and much, much worse. " You don't understand ! I'm a sinking ship , love . I take everyone down with me . " He doesn't usually voice these thoughts out loud. But sometimes his heart gets so heavy he can't stop them. He hates it, why can't he just shut up?

He loves Scott. He has no problem admitting that in the dubious comfort of his own mind. It scares him. There is the regular anxiety about vulnerability and getting hurt, but he is also deeply aware of what happens to those he cares for. " You should run . But I guess this world is just too broken . There's nowhere to go . "

[rebelpuff]

From Buckle

“   are   you   surprised   ?   i'm   not.   ”

[herosborn]

ANOTHER  DAY  ANOTHER  FIGHT.  It  seems  he  is  very  prone  to  to  those  these  days,  every  day.  He  is  told  to  stop  doing  that  but  this  time  it  was  to  try  and  help  a  lady  get  away  from  some  nasty  people,  and  well,  apparently,  that  earned  him  a  beating  behind  another  alley  with  bucky  finding  him  shortly  after  and  he  can  tell  he  has  a  scolding  prepared.  But  he  doesn’t  say  anything  until  they  reach  the  apartment,  and  he  can  breathe  at  ease  knowing  he  is  at  home  (  he  feels  bucky’s  fresh  cologne  and  wonders  if  he  had  a  date  that  date,  if  he  interrupted  it,  the  thought  aches  ).  Shirt  is  removed,  to  help  revise  the  bruises  and  the  pain  he  feels  and  to  see  everything  is  well  and  good.  

It’s  mostly  on  his  face,  and  he  can  handle  it,  busted  lip  and  bruising  cheek  and  eye.  But  Bucky’s  touch  is  caring  and  precise,  he  already  knows  where  to  pressure  or  not,  likely,  due  to  his  mother’s  teachings.  After  his  mother  died,  it  was  on  Bucky’s  side  to  take  care  of  him  (  he  feels  guilty  about  that,  as  he  watches  his  friend’s  fixed  up  hair  and  definitely,  he  had  a  date  ).  “You  know  I’m  fine,  Buck.  You  don’t  need  to  worry  so  much  about  me.  Ouch.  .  .that  hurt.”  Not  helping  his  case  there,  baby  blues  open  as  he  looks  back  at  bucky,  sitting  beside  him,  close  and  personal  and  he  tries  to  wonder  gaze  elsewhere.  

Knees  bump  to  one  another  and  he  falls  quiet  when  head  is  tilted  to  patch  up  the  cut  on  his  cheek.  “I  had  him  on  the  ropes.”

starter for @manandmachines​

[biitchcakes]

@manandmachines from ( x )

Jessica's pulse quickened the instant she felt Bucky's hold tighten on her. And as his fingers played at her skin, her bright green eyes that bore into his widened with excitement. If you would have asked her earlier today if she thought she would be here now ― feeling safe in her apartment with the rage of day melting away, she'd say you were crazy.

But this was the safest she'd felt in weeks. Carol had been gone for a while, no fault of her own, but it left Jessica feeling very alone. Not long she couldn't handle herself from others, of course ― but handling herself from. . . herself ? Another beast entirely. And she was so miserable at it these days.

As Bucky's head came to rest against Jess's, she could barely hear the film now over the thunder in her ears ― just flashes of blue, white, and green as the screen switched back and forth between the scenes. The bouncing colours lit up the side of Bucky's handsome face, while making the shadows all the more intense. Jessica's breath was caught in her throat.

Unable to resist, she reached out for him, her hand coming to rest tentatively on his stubbled cheek. Feeling Bucky under her fingers, Jessica let out an exhale like she'd been holding it in, a breathy giggle coming along with it. She couldn't find it in her to be embarrassed at her girlish reaction, enjoying this too much to be concerned with anything else.

His breath was tickling her face, a combination of booze and pizza. It mixed with a subtle cologne she could now faintly smell ― something woodsy. And Jess couldn't help but find it intoxicating.

The scene on the television changed from one with romantic music, to the sudden sound of a marching band, causing Jessica to jump a little. Colour flooded her whole body at the realisation she had been so easily lost in him ― and it only deepened when she quickly concluded she didn't want to be found.

She wanted to fall deeper.

God, she wanted to kiss him.

Without another thought, Jess leaned forward more, their noses now touching, too. The fingers on Bucky's face curled in to grip at him, and her gaze was scanning what little of his face she could see from so close. She could feel Bucky's breath on only her lips now, mere centimetres apart.

"Always enjoyed this movie," she mumbled softly.

[pyreshe]

blows kiss to @manandmachines

[vdovarise]

“You  don’t  have  to  talk  if  you  don’t  want  to,  you  know.  I  know  it  has  been.  .  .hard.“  and  well,  there  is  a  lot  to  talk  about  and  she  doesn’t  wish  to  overwhelm  him.  not  at  that  moment.  it  has  been  years  since  the  red  room,  years,  since  they  had  been  together  in  all  the  sense  of  the  world  (  forbidden  and  dangerous,  he  had  been  that  one  light  in  her  life  during  those  dark  days,  as  little  as  it  lasted,  she  could  never  forget  him  ).  she  does  hand  him  a  cup  of  coffee,  a  drink  might  be  more  accurate  but  it  wouldn’t  surge  any  effects  on  either  of  them.  natasha  smiles,  briefly,  stepping  closer  to  where  he  is  sitting.  words  are  loosing  a  meaning  in  the  way  she  tries  to  comfort  him  or  approach  this,  and  in  the  end,  it’s  blunt  honest.  “do  you  remember  us?  back  then?”

starter for @manandmachines for bucky.

[manmach33]

BMW 3-Series stops by for annual oil change. ✔️ Oil filter ✔️ Air filter ✔️ Cabin filter ✔️ AMSOIL European Improved Synthetic Oil . . . . #bmw3series #bmwf30 #bmw #oilchange #tuneup #service #amsoil #mechanic #fixingcars #onecaratatime #autoshop #autorepair #germangarage #germancars #wrencheveryday #manandmachine #justkeepdriving (at Man & Machine) https://www.instagram.com/p/CkflFEerCCq/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=