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captain-redchar · 2 years
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Nyotalia 🇺🇸 usa ⭐
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Tony: think about the possibilities, you could stab your enemies with this
Stephen: it isn’t efficient: the heat will immediately close the severed arteries.
Harley: I’m sorry Stephen, but it actually works just fine.
America: and you just witnessed a Gryffindor, a Ravenclaw and a Slytherin having a conversation.
Peter: why use it to cut people when you can have toasts?!
America: and here’s the Hufflepuff
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floralcrematorium · 7 months
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need Alfred and Mattie to use skip its like medieval flails and have Francis and Arthur wonder where they went wrong raising their sons
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euyuyuu · 10 months
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Cap Fam x Mario
(extra: Bucky as Bowser sing Peaches to Sam)
these are the wip of something i did a while ago, think i might never finish them so imma post them here :3
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nicoscheer · 8 months
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afterartist · 4 months
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Just sketching this felt like a crime
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Limelight is a bit (lot) of a jerk to his bro
Older siblings am I rite
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fuckyeah-bears · 2 months
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Like I know that on the internet, anyone can claim to be anything, but as a Jew, I'm not cool with the slaughtering of thirty-thousand Palestinians, you know what I mean? And I'm so fucking mad that me and mine are being used as an excuse for Israel to participate in ethnic cleansing.
as a fellow Jew I’m beyond enraged at the Zionist Jewish community, including my family. The cognitive dissonance these people have is utterly mind boggling.
but honestly as a human being, if you are not moved or horrified or outraged or upset by the slaughtering of over 30,000 people trapped in the worlds largest concentration camp, there’s something fundamentally wrong with you. every human being with a conscious and intact soul should be outraged and horrified and grieving
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apersonwholikeslotus · 6 months
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hmmmmm people who put emphasis on Matthieu looking like François, and emphasis on Alfred, Jack, and Zea looking like William; and in turn put an emphasis on the British isles siblings looking like each other. Making it clear that when thinking of them all together nothing is out of place but as soon as you see Matt with the rest of the Anglos he sticks out like a sore thumb.
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yes-i-am-happyaspie · 13 days
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A commission for the lovely @marvakakittenwrites based on their super cute fic, Advice and Artistry
Peter Parker is just your average teenager, an Avenger in training, who doesn't need a reason to look up to the men in his life as role models, as the fathers he never had and as the man he wants to be some day.
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I developed an unhealthy obsession with Barbie’s character posters
Here’s extended Supreme Family
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dapotatoauthor · 8 months
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I'm reading about APH Canada's bio in the hetawiki and I just realized how disconnected Matthew and Francis' relationship in fanon vs canon. Idk if it's updated (the wiki) but it literally just states that their relationship wasn't really dwelled into in the manga. The only 'in-depth' description of their relationship is that Canada got his hair from France. HOWEVER, Matthew and Arthur's relationship was a little more in depth than Francis and Matthew's relationship. It states in the hetawiki that, "When England fell gravely ill after losing to America and losing much of his support from other European countries, Canada was shown to be his caretaker, and England was extremely grateful for his presence and loyalty." PLEASE I AM SOBBING IM STARTING TO LIKE ARTHUR MORE
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kitcat992 · 9 months
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“Hey, Mr. Stark?” Peter called out on a whim.
Tony kept his eyes strictly on his task as he sounded out, “Hm?”
Peter watched for a beat that went on a little too long — earning a curious look from Tony along the way — as the man bent and folded the amber glowing metal with a pair of pillars in one hand and blacksmith tongs in the other.
Even though Mr. Stark hadn’t actually told him what he was working on, Peter was smart enough to put the two and two together. And while his visiting weekends were always ‘Internship’ days — which meant sometimes they’d work on their suits together, other times they’d brainstorm crazy new ideas that either took off or failed — Mr. Stark was right, today wasn’t technically an ‘Internship’ day. Not on his off-weekend that May had traded to make up for next week’s wedding.
And so, without any real plans for the weekend, Mr. Stark had simply told him he had a project he needed to wrap up. For Peter, that was the extent of that.
Taking a moment to truly watch and examine Tony’s movements, Peter didn’t need verbal confirmation on what he saw. It was obvious to the passing eye; a ring of sorts being crafted by hand, and the material used to forge it laid all across the table Mr. Stark had stationed himself at.
Peter could tell himself all he wanted that he didn’t know what provoked his next question. But even he knew the focus of the wedding had taken his thoughts hostage for a while now — sometimes even more than the lingering weight of being brought back to life.
“When you asked Ms. Potts to marry you…” Peter trailed off, swallowing hard to wet his parched throat. “When did you…I mean, how’d you…”
Tony slowly set his tongs down, careful on where he put the glowing hot ring along the way. An arch eyebrow vocalized his puzzlement more than words could’ve.
“How’d you know?” Peter forced himself to finish, the best that he could.
Tony let the tongs lay down next to his welding torch, being sure to keep the still-glowing metal in a safe place where it couldn’t be disturbed.
“That she’d say yes?” he tried to clarify, proving Peter’s attempt ineffective after all.
Looking down at his work table, Peter tapped his finger on the surface without ever stopping — never once finding the courage to look at Tony when he spoke.
“That you…loved her,” Peter managed to fight against every atom in his body that screamed for him to stop talking. “How do…how do you know when you love somebody?”
When Peter  finally looked back up at Tony, he wished nothing more than if he could go back in time and shut up after all. The look of confusion on the man’s face was enough for Peter to crawl into a ditch and die from dirt inhalation.
“Like, obviously I know what love is,” he tried — oh boy did he try to make himself look better. “It’s not that I don’t know what love is — I love May, I love…you know, other family. And friends.”
He was making it worse. With every growing inch of Tony’s smirk, Peter knew he was making it worse.
“But what’s it like?” Peter finally found the words to ask, and with a heavy sigh parting the break that came in-between. “With you and Ms. Potts? What’s…what’s that like?”
Peter wasn't lying — not even in his nervous stammered fit that failed to string together a coherent sense of words. He  knew what love was. He knew he loved Uncle Ben, he knew he still loved Aunt May. He knew he loved his parents at one point — what kid didn’t?
But yet, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t stop thinking about almost two nights ago. Not because of the aliens that landed at the compound while he was in Queens — no, something else finally disrupted his excitement for that.
It was remembering MJ’s smile on the bridge, and the way she smelt like powdered doughnuts and vanilla lavender, mixed with the draft of sea water that rose from down below.
The way the bridge’s lights made her skin look like polished chestnuts, and her hair a perfect frizzled mess of tangled vines and curls.
How her laugh was as soft as the wind, and her smile was bright as the setting sun.
It was remembering the way she made him feel — a way he’d never felt before. A feeling he couldn’t quite explain, but also couldn’t forget.
Peter couldn’t help but wonder what that was.
And as Tony looked at him head-on, with a small smile turning his lip up towards his ear, it was easy to say the older man had it figured out a long time ago.
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shallowrambles · 3 months
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So I've been thinking. It's funny how enjoying meta is somewhat embedded with trust.
Like, if you're "friends" and have followed a person for a long time, you have more a sense of their values, and it's easier to read their difficult meta because you trust more that they're being charitable/nuanced.
If you don't know them, it's harder to trust that they're not funneling difficult topics into rationalization of liking/supporting gross shit.
#meta thoughts#case in point - so much of the wincest community still comes off super classist to me and it sorts of...leaks into their meta#you'll be going alone with an interesting character study and then you read stuff that just BOOM classism about family ties#then you go to their page and you find that yes they're into that shit and there's typically a desert of thoughtful cas military angels etc#they tend to like benny cause benny is an idealized brother substitute / sam parallel and it's given the most uncharitable reading#just because you choose a partner than is familiar and like your fam members does not mean you're into your family members oh my god#and sure there's tons of visual and overt racism in SPN in general but to me that at least gets discussed#the classism inherent to narrative fangirl obsessions with incest? not as dissected#familism and community are seen as Weird (TM) to them and they kind of tell on themselves with that imho#and like with racism there are just some things you can't overlook to enjoy a series if you're black because that's your day to day life an#with classism it's hard too bc sometimes you can't escape the reminders of day to day life#and when ppl in the fandom see the villain's monologues as TRUTH you just wanna shake your head but know it's not worth arguing#communal living is more normal than america wants you to think...rich folks want it labelled *weird* bc they want you separated and drained#i am begging us to deconstruct suburbia instead of defaulting to TEEHEE incest bc shitting on pooled resources is paramount in a rigged gam#I find the inherent isolation of american living-to-work without any time to visit each other VERY isolating indeed...also...#like how did we get here#where we're so afraid of labels like*cults* and *helicopter parenting* and *enmeshment* than we isolate as a form of hallowed independence#american success culture has a dark side too#and separating low class families is the aim#get them to spend more $$$ and go for lofty ideals in pursuit of american dream instead of pooling their resources and meeting their needs#meanwhile rich folks do so much respectable nepotism and pretend they're *self-made*#to me that's what the symbol of zachariah is ALLLL about#and if you're blind to what his taunts ACTUALLY mean...i'm very suspicious of your worldview#if resource sharing and co-living becomes shameful and *incestuous* for lower classes then they won't pool their power at all#american exceptionalism#spn + class#class#class warfare#giving up college dreams to be a caretaker seems way more common in poor families too#i suspect we see the incest reading less from brown families / hispanic fams...cause familism is more common
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funnyincorrectmcu · 2 years
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Tony: But Steve, you should’ve heard the insults this guy was throwing at us. I mean, they were so…insulting! Steve: Oh, I didn’t realize he said mean things. Of course you had no choice but to jeopardize the mission.  Nat: *snickers* Burn. Tony: *glares at Nat*
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prydefulhunts · 4 months
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Favorite Covers / Announcements from March 2024 DC Solicitations
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