asparklethatisblue:

For one of the many many Thilbo Rule 63 AUs that are going round at the moment…. or stuff…

dapandabanda:

A Day in the Life of a Robin in the New 52

Things aren’t looking good.

Amusement Mile should be on fire, btw. I usually do fire effects last and completely forgot before posting blah use your imaginations okay

(x) On Christmas Marvel gave to me .. 

fandominated:

And how many times did your parents have to practice?

sevenpoints:

duchessofcydonia:

It’s gettin’ dark, too dark for me to see
I feel like I’m knockin’ on heaven’s door.

I’m imagining what this must have been like for Dean when they were kids. Sammy’s just on the verge of being too old for hugs, too angry for gratitude, too unhappy for laughter. Dean could see it coming, and he wanted to do something, one last bright shining thing to hold onto Sam’s childishness, to give them one more perfect memory before Sam won’t let him do things like this anymore.

When dad leaves them for the Fourth of July, it’s like a sign. There are fireworks stands up and down the highway and it’s not hard to sneak out under the pretense of a date to buy an entire crate of rockets. Dad will smack the shit out of him for wasting money like this but he doesn’t care because some things are worth it.

It’s hours until sunset and Dean tries to distract himself with the dinner dishes even though that’s usually Sam’s job. His little brother’s no idiot and spends the entire time questioning Dean, growing more and more annoyed as Dean puts him off, until finally the stars are out and it’s time. Sam’s scowl flips into his huge bucktoothed grin once Dean opens the trunk, and then he’s running around the Impala and jumping into the passenger’s seat, yelling at Dean when he takes too long to settle behind the wheel.

He drives them to the field they’ve been using for target practice and Sam snatches the keys from him as soon as the engine quits so he can pull the crate out of the trunk. Sammy’s impatient but Dean forces himself to go slow, to watch, to commit every second of this night to memory.

Sam starts with sparklers, knowing they’re the preshow and that this whole shindig needs to finish with a bang. Dean expects Sam to dive for the rockets the second the smaller pops fade, which means he almost falls over when Sam hugs him, it’s so unexpected. He thinks and he can’t remember the last time their family hugged at all, then kicks himself and hugs Sam back, palms pressing into the sharpness of his angel bones under his hand-me-down hoodie. He doesn’t know what to do or say when Sam finally pulls back to smile at him, and is grateful when his brother breaks the moment to set off the entire fucking crate at once because he’s a Winchester and fire safety is for civilians.

Sparks light up sky, but Dean can’t take his eyes off the colors playing across Sam’s face. He wants to run under the shower with him but he can’t move; it’s like his entire body has shut down, rooting him where he stands, not wanting to interrupt this moment, not willing blink or even breathe, not when he’s watching Sam.

potatocat:

In the next issue of Red Hood and the outlaws; “the never ending play date”.

lokispants:

oh shut up.

YOUR EXISTANCE IS ENOUGH TOM.

“I swear to god, Steve, I will drop the PASIV out of this fucking window if you don’t tell me RIGHT NOW why you thought taking this goddamn job was a good idea, what with Bucky running around in our heads trying to shoot us out of our dreams.”

“Can’t you feel it, Clint? You’re antsy. We’re all antsy. We’ve been the best dreamshare team there is out there since Cobb’s disbanded, and we haven’t gone under in over a year.”

Avengers Inception AU → wherein Thor of Odin Corp. hires Steve Rogers’ elite dreamsharing team to perform inception on his brother, Loki, and a shade of their ex-resident thief Bucky (who was killed when the team’s last job went horribly wrong) tries his best to sabotage it.

Or: Steve extracts, Tony builds, Clint runs point, Natasha’s a master of impersonation, Bruce concocts, Thor’s a tourist, and things happen.

brodinsons:

black-nata:

#and the award for most heart-wrenching scene goes to…

The first one is also interesting because I noticed something I didn’t the first few viewings. Loki gestures to the blade of his sceptre (dripping with Coulson’s blood) while looking at Thor, almost as if to say “look .. this is your fault .. this is what your pride and ignorance has wrought”.

Thor realizes that an innocent man, a good man, has died because of him, and he knows there are countless more about to meet the same fate. And here, he’s powerless to stop it. There’s nothing he can do. Even with Mjolnir in his hand and his immortality intact, he’s as helpless as any of the people scrambling to keep the Helicarrier aloft.

And that’s why he steps down. He doesn’t beg Loki to reconsider, he doesn’t rage at him, he doesn’t try to escape.

Why? Because it’s vengeance that Loki wants. It’s the ability to step out of the shadows and finally be seen as Loki, not Thor’s brother. Coulson’s damn right when he says Loki lacks conviction. It’s the same as when the Other calls Loki’s ambition “little, and full of childish needs”. All Loki wants is to be seen as a power unto himself, and he’s willing to do anything to gain that recognition. Granted, Thanos and the Tesseract have had some not-so-kind influence on his state of mind (I’m still convinced he was tortured to Hel and back even after getting caught in the void), but there’s still that blinding need to be seen as himself, rather than Thor’s shadow.

So, here it is. Here’s his chance. He can finally defeat his perfect brother and climb out of the abyss. And Thor doesn’t fight him. Because for Loki, Thor is willing to make any sacrifice. Even if it means his own life.

thetuxedos:

I haven’t done a legitimate painting for a while. Tom Hiddleston because he’s my favorite. Also brb never drawing hair again.