best post tonight

Honestly though the Lego movies’ version of the Batman universe is the straight-up best and I will not hear otherwise

I know how you feel when you’re alone, lying on your bed, looking at your phone as if it’s meant to bring you peace from all the demons tugging at your head. You ask yourself; who in the hell will love me? And you should always remember no one will, unless you love yourself.
—  Talking to the moon

I sighed and sat the tablet running the stream on Titus’ phone on the coffee table. I wasn’t even sure why I was still listening in – we were supposed to meet up at Fermin’s this weekend to discuss plans of doing a raid on his house and their main lab simultaneously. I guess just hoping to find something else out before then. Or maybe to feel productive. I don’t know.

“Ah, ah, Tito! Mas duro!”

“Baby,” grunts and the squeaking of bedsprings filled my living room, “don’t call me ‘Tito’ when we’re fucking!”

That was enough for tonight; I disconnected the feed and turned on the news. I could hear it through the walls I shared with my neighbors, I might as well watch it, too. Since leaving Yulian behind at the apartment where we were surveilling Tito, I hadn’t spoken or seen him. He tried calling me the day after, but I didn’t answer my phone – largely because I was pissed at myself for not turning him down back there and even more so that I almost felt like apologizing for the conversation that followed.

Which I would not fucking do.

He had been notably absent then. Good, I had thought. I have always craved having a space that was just mine – to have somewhere to be alone – since I was a child. And now that I was…

I grimaced and pulled out some nail polish. I just needed to redirect my energy somewhere else. I had been productive in the past two weeks; I found their main lab after listening in for so long, skimmed enough money from the Landgraab trust fund to pay my bills, and started working on my version of Simder.

But, oh god, I was so bored. So much so that the highlight of my recent days was to go out on walks where I’d hassle discounts from vendors who didn’t know who I was or who I was with – they were the most challenging.

I looked down at my chest; the bite marks he had left on me had faded finally. Though he had left marks in my apartment, a toothbrush, deodorant, cologne, and clothes. I had taken to wearing his hoodie out – it smelt like him too, but that was even beginning to fade. I was okay with that. I meant what I’d said.

I really did…

So why was I hoping he’d call again?


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anonymous asked:

happy steggy headcanons: peggy has some sort of keepsake that is akin to steve's compass with his face on it (probably a locket or something discreet), they have really lame nicknames that they call each other only in private, peggy sits on steves back while he does like 800 pushups bc he needs the extra weight, they hold hands under the table at briefings, peggy doesn't sleep when steve's on a mission so when he finally gets back they just have a super long nap session (hope u feel better soon)

Thanks Nonny. These are excellent!

Awww. That’s cute. I like her having the photo from Project Rebirth in Agent Carter, though, so I dunno what she’d have that she’d carry around, because I think she’d intentionally avoid all the promotion materials from before Azzano. Maybe it’s slightly more symbolic, and isn’t actually a picture of him? IDK. I do like the implications of a sort of token exchange going on, where he gets her picture for his compass and has something to carry around to remind her of him.

I kind of love the idea of lame nicknames, especially if it was really just them trolling the shit out of each other, because they are both seem like the kind to do that. Like it starts with Steve trying to find a pet name or something to call her sort of like she calls him ‘darling’, but Peggy being Peggy indicates she doesn’t like the name by both a wrinkled nose and a ‘Really, Steve?’ From there it just devolves into increasingly ridiculous nicknames. 

Seriously, I am here for Peggy sitting on Steve’s back while he does push ups. Honestly, now I’m just picturing her sitting there reading some sort of briefing file like it was nothing. It’s super cute. Lol though, her sitting there and telling him to be smoother in his motion because it’s jarring the pages. And Steve eyerolling and intentionally doing them twice as fast as before.

MODERN! STEGGY. Yes. Just saying. Give me 8 thousand fics of them both working for SHIELD and holding hands under the briefing table. Give them all to me. Because it means so many things, and I LOVE IT.

OK Yes. A) I love them cuddling up and just sleeping for like ever, her curled up against his chest, and B) I kind of like Peggy worrying about him while he’s gone? And the whole time telling herself, it’s stupid, she shouldn’t, because he’ll be FINE, but she can’t help it. Especially in a scenario where the plane did crash and he either managed to get out before the crash, or Howard found him quickly. And she spends her time doing work to distract herself, but when Steve gets back there’s not even any conversation, he just takes her hand and they go to the bedroom and cuddle up and nap, because they both feel safer and happier when they’re together.

*all while listening to future hearts for the first time*
  • *listening to Satellite*
  • Me: this is the best song on the album
  • *listening to Kicking & Screaming*
  • Me: nope it's this one
  • * listening to Something's Gotta Give*
  • Me: Holy shit it's this one
  • * listening to Kids in the Dark*
  • Me: sorry it's this one
  • * listening to Runaways*
  • Me: nope this is the best one
  • * listening to Missing You*
  • Me: sorry this is king
  • * listening to Cinderblock Garden*
  • Me: nope best song right here
  • * listening to Tidal Waves*
  • Me: never mind you're all irrelevant this is the best right here
  • * listening to Don't You Go*
  • Me: whoops it's this on
  • * listening to Bail Me out*
  • Me: hahaha it's this song
  • * listening to Dancing with a Wolf*
  • Me: okay I made up my mind it's this song right here
  • * listening to The Edge of Tonight*
  • Me: holy hell it's this song
  • * listening to Old Scars / Future Hearts*
  • Me: it's this one

Season’s Greetings!