ghostbadgers:

some of these days ya know

ghostbadgers:

some of these days ya know

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pleatedjeans:

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pleatedjeans:

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xmenmovies:

Watch the ultimate X-Men ensemble in this explosive final X-Men: Days of Future Past trailer now!

xmenmovies:

Watch the ultimate X-Men ensemble in this explosive final X-Men: Days of Future Past trailer now!

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fleete:

Can I just say that one of my very favorite parts of Winter Soldier was Nick Fury cocking an eyebrow at the police officers side-eyeing his expensive vehicle and sneering, “You wanna see my lease?”

Because the idea of Nick Motherfucking Fury having to deal with shit as disgusting and petty as racial profiling is sort of painfully realistic and heartbreaking.  He’s hugely, massively powerful, and he’s sitting in his bulletproof car pondering decisions of worldwide import, but also he gets pulled over sometimes and asked for his registration because the police assume he stole it.  

Ack.  I was just so pleased that they included that line.

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intensional:

i use the word fuck so excessively i sometimes forget it’s a swear word

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actualucifer:

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liminalzone:

notwithoutmycoffee:

Anyone notice that Tony has plans to build each Avenger their own floor at Stark Tower? He picks Captain America’s first.

I HAD NO IDEA THAT WAS WHAT HE WAS DOING. I THOUGHT HE WAS JUST REBUILDING. NOT PLOTTING EVERYONE’S APARTMENTS~ IN HIS TOWER. OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD.

okay this is AWESOME, who is going to write the Tony Stark Interior Designer AU please

"I’m thinking a theme of muted sepia and cream, with dark blue notes — relaxing, yet masculine," Tony said. "What do you think?"

"Uh," Steve said. "Can I have a firm mattress?"

"Four-thousand springs Duxiana, buddy, nothing but the best for my team," Tony said. 

"…is that a yes or a no?" Steve said. 

"Okay, okay, buddy, I think you’re going a little overboard with the red. I think we can tone down the silver, too. What about, like, a nice pale gold? With like, shades of dark brown-green? Or is that too Loki…"
"Uh, Stark-"
"C’mon, Thor, gimme something to work with here. What kind of stand do you need for the hammer?"

"So I’m thinking lots of green and purple-"
Tony-“
"I’m kidding! What about pale blue? You know, those weird unnatural eggshell things. That’s a nice, calming colour. And like, a bit of pale yellow, too."
"I thought you wanted me to "embrace the beast" or whatever-"
"Not in my tower. Do not wreck my tower."

"So did you guys want like a double room, or-"
"Stark-"
I will rip your face off-“
"Alright, Blackhawk! Chill! I’m still thinking joined - hey! That record player actually cost stuff, you know?! You can’t just be tossing - and there’s my fridge. That’s heavy, you know. My mini-fridge is heavy - stop it!"

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Anonymous said: (this is an overdone trope but) imagine gabriel accidentally losing control of his grace during sex or a heated makeout sesh and setting all the bunker alarms off at once. ouo

jaredpadasdfghjkl:

fcuku okay anon i have the romantic experience of a potato sorry  

but i really love this idea so 

To say Sam Winchester is good in bed would be inaccurate. 

Sam Winchester also happens to be good in the shower, on the couch, in the kitchen, in the library and, occasionally, in the Impala. 

Another thing—he’s not good. He’s fucking fantastic.

It’s kind of incredible, really—fingers digging into Gabriel’s waist, just verging on hard enough to bruise but never quite getting there despite the archangel’s whines and demands. Breath hot as it tickles over the sensitive skin of Gabriel’s neck, an almost overly wanton precedent for the inevitable nip of teeth and the soothing kiss that follow. 

Something else worth noting:

Sam Winchester is a dirty fucking tease. If Gabriel could function beyond the sounds that escape his lips without any permission whatsoever, he’d tell him that. 

"You aresucha—” Gabriel breaks off, voice catching in his throat as Sam’s fingers press into that spot between his shoulder blades—right where his wings meet his skin. Right where Sam knows his mute button is. 

Gabriel releases a small keening sound, arching his back as waves of white-hot, dizzying pleasure roll through him. His fingers scrabble weakly at the sheets, twisting futilely in the cool material in an attempt to keep himself grounded with reality.

When Sam finally eases up the pressure on the spot, Gabriel collapses beneath him, panting. Slowly, he opens his eyes, expecting to see that smug smirk he’s so used to painted across Sam’s lips. Instead, though, he’s met with a pair of wide green eyes staring back at him. 

"What?" Gabriel gets out, the question more a huff of breath molded into words than anything else. "I’m so hot that you creamed your pants just looking at me?"

As Gabriel speaks, it gradually becomes apparent that the ringing in his ears is very much real. 

"The hell—?" he asks, weakly pushing himself up into a sitting position and staring around for the source of the high-pitched shrieking.

"Dude," Sam says dazedly, "I think you set off the alarm."

(Dean’s indignant yell of, “You pornographic pieces of shit!" when he bolts into their room a couple moments later confirms this.)

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theperksofbeingbucky:

Seb Stan making adorable little baby faces oh sweet lord Jesus

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