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The smoke of my own breath, Echoes, ripples, buzz’d whispers, love-root, silk-thread, crotch and vine, My respiration and inspiration, the beating of my heart, the passing of blood and air through my lungs, The sniff of green leaves and dry leaves, and of the shore and dark-color’d sea-rocks, and of hay in the barn, The sound of the belch’d words of my voice loos’d to the eddies of the wind, A few light kisses, a few embraces, a reaching around of arms, The play of shine and shade on the trees as the supple boughs wag, The delight alone or in the rush of the streets, or along the fields and hill-sides, The feeling of health, the full-noon trill, the song of me rising from bed and meeting the sun.

Have you reckon’d a thousand acres much? have you reckon’d the earth much? Have you practis’d so long to learn to read? Have you felt so proud to get at the meaning of poems?

Stop this day and night with me and you shall possess the origin of all poems, You shall possess the good of the earth and sun, (there are millions of suns left,) You shall no longer take things at second or third hand, nor look through the eyes of the dead, nor feed on the spectres in books, You shall not look through my eyes either, nor take things from me, You shall listen to all sides and filter them from your self.

Excerpt from “Song of Myself” by Walt Whitman

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thunderbolts* ⇾ bob & yelena

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Joanna Klink, from "Wonder of Birds“, Raptus

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Joanna Klink, "Wayfaring“, Raptus

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Bob and Yelena + touch requested by // insp

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Start Here – Caitlyn Siehl

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Warsan Shire, from “Hooyo Isn't Home”, Bless the Daughter Raised by a Voice in Her Head

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He want this cookie so bad

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now she likes to go on the roof for other reasons

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SUB-ZERO VENOM

Pairing: Bob x Yelena (Thunderbolts*) Tags: Post-Canon, Vampire AU, Mission Fic, Character Turned Into a Vampire, Biological Warfare, Blood Drinking, Trauma, Recovery, Getting Together Warnings: Graphic Depictions of Violence, Horror, Mild Gore, Implied Sexual Content (separate from the rest of the warnings) Word Count: 12,000 Chapters: 1/1 Summary:

Threat, threat, threat— He inhales, and goes still. He’s beyond cold, like a frozen star, but Yelena wraps her arms at his back and crushes herself to him because he’s still Bob, and she wants him to know that she’s here even if he’s about to tear her throat out.

An Avengers mission to contain the outbreak of a virus on a fleet of cargo ships goes fine.

Until it goes wrong.

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I love them so much😔

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Bob: 👀 Yelena: *yoink!* THUNDERBOLTS* (2025)

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cooking something up, here’s some goldenwidow

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doomsday you have ONE job

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INCARNADINE

Pairing: Bob x Yelena (Thunderbolts*) Tags: Soulmates, Soulmate-Identifying Marks, Angst, Canon Divergence, Pre-Canon, Post-Canon, Time Skips, First Kiss, Marking Warnings: Brief Ideations of Self-Harm (in the context of soulmate marks) Word Count: 7,777 Chapters: 1/1 Summary:

In which some rare souls are bound together at birth to wear the pain of their soulmate on their skin; wherever an injury appears, mirrored marks show up on their soulmate in hues of red. Yelena wonders if her soulmate worries about her like she does for them. She has always been very red, but then again, they must be, too.

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my beautiful princess with a disorder 🥀

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THUNDERBOLTS* (2025) x TEXT POSTS

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