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    to all you bastards with the “but Fili and Kili die in the end” gif sets:

    fuck.

    you.

    — 1 year ago
    #gross sobbing  #all the creys  #THEY LIVE ON AND BILBO MAKES UP WITH THORIN AND THE NORTH IA STRONG AGAIN FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU  #DENIAL 
    knightwing:

Don’t bring up the past, tony, you callous son of a bitch. It just hurts too much.

I think the thing that at once saddens me and makes me giddy about these two (even exclusively to canon- not even dipping into my fannish, OTP heart) is that they both pretty exclusively see only the good in each other. Again and again, they’re inner monologues are full of ‘I’m not worthy to stand in your shadow- I could never be the kind of person you are’.
Throughout each’s mistakes (and Cap certainly makes his fair share), they eventually forgive the other his faults, usually fairly easily and with a good portion of self-flagulation.
The sad bit? I’m pretty sure they’d kiss and fuck their brains out have a much more stable/closer relationship if they were willing to see that, yes Tony Stark and Steve Rodgers are good people, but they’re still human and capable of making mistakes, that neither of them is pure, lily-white, more a muddled, custard cream. I think, too, if they stopped being so hard on themselves, they’d be closer, more able to accept their value in the relationship.
…she says as she goes looking for angsty ‘he’ll never love someone like me’ fics.

    knightwing:

    Don’t bring up the past, tony, you callous son of a bitch. It just hurts too much.

    I think the thing that at once saddens me and makes me giddy about these two (even exclusively to canon- not even dipping into my fannish, OTP heart) is that they both pretty exclusively see only the good in each other. Again and again, they’re inner monologues are full of ‘I’m not worthy to stand in your shadow- I could never be the kind of person you are’.

    Throughout each’s mistakes (and Cap certainly makes his fair share), they eventually forgive the other his faults, usually fairly easily and with a good portion of self-flagulation.

    The sad bit? I’m pretty sure they’d kiss and fuck their brains out have a much more stable/closer relationship if they were willing to see that, yes Tony Stark and Steve Rodgers are good people, but they’re still human and capable of making mistakes, that neither of them is pure, lily-white, more a muddled, custard cream. I think, too, if they stopped being so hard on themselves, they’d be closer, more able to accept their value in the relationship.

    …she says as she goes looking for angsty ‘he’ll never love someone like me’ fics.

    (via cap-ironman)

    — 1 year ago with 35 notes
    #SUPERHUSBANDS  #tony stark  #Steve Rogers  #tony/steve  #angstangstangst  #all the creys  #Avengers  #marvel 

    extreamis:

    sevnilock:

    Anniversary  1月30日
    From 2010 begin…
    “I am so bored, Sherlock.”
    John/Sherlock

    OH DEAR GOD MY HEART

    (via annundriel)

    — 2 years ago with 3734 notes
    #angstangstangst  #Sherlock Holmes  #sherlock/john  #john watson  #all the creys  #sobbing my eyes out 
    
Caroline asked for Sherlock and John having a moment on some stairs, and then pointed me at this fic, Rest Between the Notes, and ooooh it was so sweet I had to draw this *3*
Also this is me experimenting with a new coloring technique and I have no idea what I’m doing :|

    Caroline asked for Sherlock and John having a moment on some stairs, and then pointed me at this fic, Rest Between the Notes, and ooooh it was so sweet I had to draw this *3*

    Also this is me experimenting with a new coloring technique and I have no idea what I’m doing :|

    (Source: areyoutryingtodeduceme, via annundriel)

    — 2 years ago with 1819 notes
    #Sherlock Holmes  #john watson  #sherlock/john  #all the creys  #sobbing my eyes out 
    reapersun:

it’s been awhile~


John’s mouth at his neck, wet open kisses and Sherlock tips his head back, breath sharp and fast drawn in through his nose. He cups a hand over John’s ass, just below the small dimple, kneading and uses his other to nudge John’s shirt up.
It’s been awhile.
But no, no thinking of that. Not now. Not now that he has John warm and moving and here, in his arms. Finally.
The leather of the chair creaks under John’s grip, ringing alongside the sharp puffs of breath and Sherlock draws John closer so-
Sherlock pauses the same moment the breaths against his shoulder catch, hitch. He doesn’t move, head up, neck exposed, his hands cradling John, doesn’t shift his arousal away from John’s obvious lack of one. He doesn’t shift at the first drop of wetness against his neck or the second.
He only moves when John’s body starts shuddering from more than gasps of air.
Arms come up, wrap around John, cradle him close. He couldn’t be there for three years, could help or comfort. Couldn’t heal the hole he made.
Sherlock rubs the heels of his palms over John’s back, holds him tight and tucks his head into the crook of John’s neck.
He whispers.
"I’m sorry… I’m sorry… I’m so sorry…"

    reapersun:

    it’s been awhile~

    John’s mouth at his neck, wet open kisses and Sherlock tips his head back, breath sharp and fast drawn in through his nose. He cups a hand over John’s ass, just below the small dimple, kneading and uses his other to nudge John’s shirt up.

    It’s been awhile.

    But no, no thinking of that. Not now. Not now that he has John warm and moving and here, in his arms. Finally.

    The leather of the chair creaks under John’s grip, ringing alongside the sharp puffs of breath and Sherlock draws John closer so-

    Sherlock pauses the same moment the breaths against his shoulder catch, hitch. He doesn’t move, head up, neck exposed, his hands cradling John, doesn’t shift his arousal away from John’s obvious lack of one. He doesn’t shift at the first drop of wetness against his neck or the second.

    He only moves when John’s body starts shuddering from more than gasps of air.

    Arms come up, wrap around John, cradle him close. He couldn’t be there for three years, could help or comfort. Couldn’t heal the hole he made.

    Sherlock rubs the heels of his palms over John’s back, holds him tight and tucks his head into the crook of John’s neck.

    He whispers.

    "I’m sorry… I’m sorry… I’m so sorry…"

    (via cautionzombies)

    — 2 years ago with 9086 notes
    #Sherlock Holmes  #sherlock/john  #john watson  #post-Reichenbach  #angstangstangst  #all the creys  #terry also writes shit 
    ok- okay guys. guys. i need more Rhodey/Fury.

    no, because honestly this pairing does things to me.

    it does things okay

    this is like.

    I don’t even know okay, but this paaaaaaairing.

    And there doesn’t seem to be any fic for it.

    two

    i found two fic. that’s it someone find me more fic

    — 2 years ago with 1 note
    #all the love  #all the creys  #Rhodey/Fury