Photo reblogged from cone sold stober with 40 notes
Okay, this is incredibly messy, but I wanted to put it up over here so it doesn’t just disappear over on a CrackSmash thread.
Thor brings Bruce Pop Tarts and soda in the Secret Science Pillow Fort to cheer him up.
Have I told you yet today how much I love all of you?
CRACKSMASHERS YOU ARE THE BEST EVER.
Source: thesilverfeatheredraven
Photoset reblogged from I'm surrounded by idiots... with 4,178 notes
“…family means nobody gets left behind. Or forgotten.”
/sobbing
Source: bartonesque
Photoset reblogged from I Will Arise and Go to Thedas with 15,486 notes
house martin gathering mud
(photos by m.geven)
HOLD THE FUCKING PHONE THAT BIRD HAS FURRY FEETS COULD THOSE FOOTSIES BE ANY MORE ADORABLE
The hobbit of birds
Source: fairy-wren
Post reblogged from Holy Bats! with 8 notes
A Champion and A Captain: STEPHANIE!!! WHY WON’T YOU TAKE ME IN THE LIMO!?
Tarene looked up from across the street, blinking a bit at the exchange and relaxing with a smile seeing just who were responsible. “You know she will never let it go until you do!” she called out to Stephanie.
Stephanie sputtered in a nervous fit, unable to figure out the proper actions to escape this horribly embarrassing moment. “Tarene, I am not giving in to Tina’s demands! She needs to learn!” Stephanie replied to the Asgardian across the street before letting out a light sigh. “This is entirely inappropriate.” she mumbled to herself as she put a hand to her face, her other hand holding onto Tina by the arm.
Tina picked her head up, face reddened, and looked across the street as well to find it was none other than Tarene yelling at them. A big grin spread across her lips as she gave a drunken wave over to their friend. “Tarene! Darling! Glad to know you’re on my side!” She then jerked her head to the side, glaring down Stephanie. “See Miss Muscles! Even the Asgardian knows!” She yelled this in a slur, the rest of the booze finally hitting her, and she stumbled out of Stephanies’ grip and down to the concrete below. “Blugh. This wouldn’t be happening if we were in the limo you know.”
Tarene winced, noticing the drunk state of her friend and wondered when she had fallen back into her old and former ways in what seemed to be a another lifetime ago. She moved over to cross the street, raising her hand to the Midgard sun to shield it from her eyes to check for traffic - lithe form lacking no less in power she had found from her transition as straightened to find a better view. Seeing a break in the afternoon traffic she jogged across the street, putting a hand on Tina’s arm from the other side to steady her and nodding at Stephanie, “I am sorry. I was unaware of her condition from my vantage point across the road. How did this happen?”
With a heavy sigh as she helped Tarene pull their drunken companion up off of the pavement and keep her from falling down once again. “Honestly, I don’t know. I left her for a moment to speak with Miss Barton on the cellular phone to come back and find, well, this had started.” Stephanie reached her free hand up to Tina’s face to turn it towards her, checking to make sure she hadn’t scraped up her face on the way down. “We should get her out of here.”
Source: achampionandacaptain
Photoset reblogged from Overt Thinking with 920 notes
You may cover it up and deny it, but you have a gentle heart. You would not only be respected and feared, you would be loved. Someone who can rule and should rule. Centuries come and go without a person like that coming into the world. There are times when I look at you and I still can’t believe you’re real.
Source: opposite-directions
Photoset reblogged from I've Got the Bloggies with 9,080 notes
In which baby!Peter is afraid of flying and the dads find out about his powers.
THIS MAKES NO SENSE, I’M SORRY I JUST THOUGHT IT WOULD BE FUNNY AND I HAVE A LOT OF SUPERFAMILY FEELS.
Source: mandylasers
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