Walked outta Thunderbolts* SOBBING MY EYES OUT. HOLY SHIT. VOID AND BOB'S WHOLE STORY LINE WAS A PUNCH TO THE GUT.
The Laughter echoes...👁️🗨️ (ignore the fact that I forgot to draw JJ flshdfsdnf)
AVENGERS TOWERS FICS ARE MAKING A COMEBACK THIS IS SO PEAK
welcome back 2014 marvel tumblr
i think i can say I'm hyperfixated on Natewantstobattle now. (Glancing at my 11 bracelets, most of which were made in the past 2 days) ((I'll post them if anybody is interested in seeing them))
Eryn isn't expecting the cat to suddenly launch itself at her, and she stumbles as she finds herself in the memory. Her heart burns as she looks at the four animatronics. They were gone before she got there, and she wasn't the one to cause them to disappear as much as her brain wanted to convince her, but... God. They were so young to have their lives violently ripped away from them.
Eryn doesn't know how long she sleeps for, but she finds herself slowly stirring a while later. She keeps her eyes closed, rolling over and hoping to go back to sleep.
Tap. Tap. Tap.
It may have been 3am, but that didn't mean Eryn's guard was any less vigilant, standing stock-still just a few feet away, sword still in her hand. In the time the teen had slept, several more souls had come into the room, all of them with the same palpable tension as Callithie, though none of them had chosen to arm themselves. The only light came from Tobias now, softly glowing through the darkness, the flickering, shimmering quality of his flames making the light dance. Tap. Tap. Tap. Every single soul tensed, straightening slightly - in one case sitting up from where they'd been half-laying in the curve of an aerial hoop - looking around for the source. Callithie raised her blade a little higher. "...if shit hits the fan, protect the kid," murmured a soft, southern-accented voice. Lilia shifted slightly, pulling blonde curls up into a more combat-ready ponytail. "None of us can die... she 'ain't so safe from whatever's comin'..."
Ngl I hated him for a while but he's so well written... after thunderbolts* I've found that he's growing on me
Ship or not, John is Bob’s second closest Thunderbolt after Yelena:
Despite his initial animosity, John seemed genuinely concerned when Bob sacrificed himself to distract the special forces from pursuing the trio. He ignored Ava’s instructions to leave, waiting for Yelena to say.
Aside from Yelena, he was the only one who faced Bob’s dark essence before the final battle (Bob probably also saw what was going on in his mind).
Despite seeing John as a complete ass, Bob treated him far more gently in the fight than he did Bucky and Alexei, though John was just as aggressive as they were (attacking, shooting).
He was the one who encouraged Bob and who praised him.
He was also the first to rush to help Yelena restrain Bob, despite having been impaled by a piece of iron just a minute before.
When John learned that Bob’s abusive father used to call him “Bobby”, he stopped doing it.
Other little thing: John was the one who freed Bob and saw his capsule in its opened state.
He's on speed istg 😭😭 (pun intended)
what do you mean lin manuel miranda dropped a hamilton nightcore album today i dont see anyone talking about this. Are you guys aware
I am going to commit Devious Acts™️ with this >:)
the thing that always gets me ESPECIALLY about autistic representation in media is that we are universally portrayed as happy-go-lucky, whimsical children, completely oblivious to the fact that the world constantly judges and scorns and HATES us.
We notice. I noticed. The reason I am as messed up as I am today is because i spent 20 LONG years in an environment where every day i was subjected to that. To noticing.
what an absolutely neurotypical view of us. Coddling themselves, getting to act like the way they treat us is fine because we don't understand that our peers dont respect us. Why would we? We're so subhuman to them, it's like asking if your cat notices you playfully insulting it.
Every autistic person I've ever met is on some level bitter and angry and TRAUMATIZED at their upbringing. Of having to go through school as the laughing stock, as the weirdo with no friends who no one wants to talk to, as the animal in the corner you can make do cheap tricks so they can experience some Simulacra of what genuine human connection is.
Now tell me, does it sound like I didn't notice?
I got bored and made a wallpaper because I haven't stopped listening to Socioenvy for three days straight.
EDIT: Tumblr ate the quality, click for the better image 😭
I'm collecting Void edits and fanart like Pokémon istg
she/they || pfp image credit goes to catcrumb, check their silly stuff out
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