Finally finished this totally canon missing scene that definitely happened 💔
Ava and Yelena:
Ava and Yelana the second John walks into the room:
I love when platonic love and romantic love is so blurred that it doesn’t even matter anymore. All that matters is the devotion that’s there, the unwavering devotion
evil viktor (+ a bit of jayce) as textposts [2/?]
ekko getting stuck in an alternate universe, meeting and falling in love with powder a second time, creating a mural of his universe’s vi from memory so powder can see what her sister looks like all grown up, inventing hextech so he can go back to his universe, using his time travel to talk jinx out of killing herself multiple times until he gets it right, and then saving everyone… he is quite literally the man of the moment!! EKKO YOU WILL ALWAYS BE LOVED!!!
mh. just remembered bucky barnes canonically said ‘i love you’ to sam wilson. much to think about
Lily is obsessed with Halloween, the costumes, the decorations, the whole thing. She picks costumes for everyone and she gets upset when they don’t dress as the thing she assigned them, extra points if she hasn’t even told what they should be.
In her head, Pandora should dress up as Caitlyn, Dorcas should be Mel, Evan should be Viktor and Evan should be Jayce. Regulus should be Slico.
Caitvi (Space Version) 🚀⭐️🧁
based on the caitvi nasa fic “I would bring you the stars and the moon” by gutterwitch on ao3 :)
This is a short snippet from my upcoming yuri SamBucky fic. Butch Bucky x femme Sam. It’s based off of Chappell Roan’s song: red wine supernova.
I won’t tell you much more about it other than there’s a lot of yearning…
“Holy sh—“
Bucky was at a loss for words—they were caught in her throat. The sight left her breathless and her cheeks rosy.
There, in the middle of their bedroom was Sam in a spaghetti strap mini red dress. It fitted her in all the right ways—showing off her curves and some of her best features. She had light makeup on—mascara that made her eyes pop. Sam was the definition of breathtaking even when she wasn’t trying. Even with nothing but a t-shirt and casual jeans on, Bucky couldn’t keep her eyes off of her. It left her drowning and gasping for air.
Sam was her air.
Bucky leaned against the doorframe of their bedroom with the biggest smile across her face.
“Are you going to keep gawking or are we going out?” Sam asked. Hands on her hips, she approached Bucky.
“Maybe I want to stay home and devour all of you, sweetheart,” Bucky replied.
Looping her arms along Bucky’s neck she softly sighed, “we’re going out. End of story. You owe me after you ate the rest of the bagel bites without me.”
Bucky snorted and rested her hands against her waist, “here we go again.”
Pushing her hand against Bucky’s chest, Sam rolled her eyes playfully. “Come on, we’re going to be late. It took you forever to get a reservation at this place. Let’s not waste it. I’m starving.” She pressed her lips against Bucky’s cheek.
“Can’t you eat me for dinner?” Bucky groaned playfully.
“Maybe another time,” Sam winked. She turned and walked to her vanity to grab her purse.
Bucky couldn’t help but gaze at her figure and the way her hair was styled. She stared with no shame—only a look of endearment. Bucky fell in love with her personality—how she rocked her hips with sass and confidence. The world was hers to rule and protect.
Tonight had to be perfect.
God she’s stunning and all mine…