Hulk: Where Monsters Dwell  (2016) MOVIE

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Hulk: Where Monsters Dwell Official  (2016) - Fred Tatasciore Marvel Animation Movie

Movie Synopsis:

This All Hallows’ Eve, Nightmare is bent on conquering our waking world by crossing through the Dream Dimension, and converting each dreamer into a monster. Can Dr. Strange, Hulk and the Howling Commandos hold the line and put an end to his nefarious scheme?

Hulk: Where Monsters Dwell

Deadpool ~ 2016 ~



Deadpool Movie Storyline:
Based upon Marvel Comics’ most unconventional anti-hero, DEADPOOL tells the origin story of former Special Forces operative turned mercenary Wade Wilson, who after being subjected to a rogue experiment that leaves him with accelerated healing powers, adopts the alter ego Deadpool. Armed with his new abilities and a dark, twisted sense of humor, Deadpool hunts down the man who nearly destroyed his life.



“Robbie Reyes attempts to control the Ghost Rider; S.H.I.E.L.D. breaks into a high-security prison to decipher the secrets that are haunting them.”

>> 4x4 - Let Me Stand  Next to Your Fire
>> 4x3 - Uprising
>> 4x2 - Meet The New Boss
>> 4x1 - The Ghost


Doctor Strange  (2016) MOVIE

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Doctor Strange Official  (2016) - Benedict Cumberbatch Marvel Studios Movie

Movie Synopsis:

After his career is destroyed, a brilliant but arrogant surgeon gets a new lease on life when a sorcerer takes him under his wing and trains him to defend the world against evil.

Doctor Strange

Luke Cage is Indahuz...


Reblog if you are now dangerously dependent on a tv show or a band because you started loving them at a time of your life when things were really bad…and now you need the band/show, just to function \_(ツ)_/


The 33-year-old founder and president of Amalgam Comics & Coffeehouse, Inc. in Philadelphia will appear on a variant cover of “Invincible Iron Man #1.”

“I had never seen a black, woman superhero is crazy because little white boys have so many [with whom they identify]: ‘I want to be Iron Man!’ 'I want to be Batman!’ 'I want to be Superman.’ 'I want to be Han Solo!’ When you are a person of color, you’re scraping the bottom of the barrel to find someone you can identify with. I always felt like I was watching other people’s adventures,”

THAT’S how ya do a cover!! #Love it!


all the people i have been
surround me with
small desperate faces.    
how did you become this?
          ╾╾   o.g.k  | @anxiousbucky

     graphic giveaway prize for @starryseb​
     character graphic → bucky barnes


Pure bliss

(A/N): I love Steve so much *sobs* 

Warnings: fluff, mentions of smut

Originally posted by yalica

   After everything that had happened to Steve; Bucky’s fall, going under, leaving behind a familiar world, coming back to find his death had been for nothing, he never thought he’d find true happiness ever again. 

    For months after being unfrozen he stayed true to those thoughts, he was never truly happy despite the way he faked it all the damn time. Sure, he had fleeting moments of small happiness but that was nothing compared to what he felt way back when. It wasn’t until he met (Y/N) that his thoughts slowly began to change. 

    It had been a slow climb at first, soft smiles shared between the two, the occasional small talk, a hug ever once in awhile. But as Steve began to grow closer to (Y/N) he realized he longed for more than just this small friendship they shared. Steve began to spend more time with (Y/N), more quiet laughter, a small joke here and there, soft fleeting touches that had Steve longing for even more. It was, a slow process but (Y/N) was very slolwy starting to bring happiness back into Steve’s life.   

   Steve thought he knew what true happiness was when (Y/N) finally kissed him, that fluttering feeling in his stomach and the way his hands shook as he ever so gently cupped (Y/N)’s cheeks. But then he thought he knew what happiness was when he found (Y/N) curled up on his bed fast asleep and snoring softly. The way their face squished against the pillow and their hair was a mess below their head, Steve honestly believed he had never felt such happiness before. And then there were those most intimate times, where Steve had buried himself completely in (Y/N) and they were both panting and sweating messes. Steve’s heart was so full of love for (Y/N) that he honestly believed he had gone to heaven because nothing could feel as good as this moment did. But it was the very next morning that Steve truly found out what it meant to be happy.

    He’d awoken groggily from a short night of sleep (due to some activities the night prior), the bed felt cold and there was no comforting weight settled upon his chest like there had been when he’d gone to sleep. His eyes fluttered open and he groaned softly against the harsh morning light seeping through his window. 

   Steve reached a hand out across his sheets, attempting to grab at (Y/N) and pull them closer but when he did he was only met by the smooth canvas of his sheets. Steve nearly whined as he realized (Y/N) was probably up and ready for the day, which meant he had to as well. With another soft groan Steve rises from his bed, stretching lightly as he does so.

    His feet touched the floor and he slowly and carefully walked over to where his sweatpants had been thrown across the room the night before. As Steve bent down to grab at the navy blue pants he realized just how sore he was which meant (Y/N) must have been a billion times sorer. Steve felt a little guilty at the fact the he was one who had caused (Y/N) to feel that kind of pain but as he recalled the soft whimpers and pleas that fell from their lips every guilt flew out the window.

    Steve smiled softly as he wiggled his pants on, being careful not to aggravate his sore limbs. He attempted to walk normally but with each step his legs burned in pain and he resorted to waddling around like some form of bird. 

   Steve slowly but surely made his way into the living quarters of his floor and immediately the smell of coffee and bacon fills his senses. Steve smiles wider as he waddles around the corner, the kitchen only a few meters away. What Steve saw made his heart stop and his mouth run dry. There was (Y/N), standing at the stove, cooking him food, all the while wearing his far too large t-shirt. 

   The thing only reached mid thigh and Steve was sure (Y/N) wasn’t wearing anything underneath it but hot damn- that was his baby, wearing his clothes while cooking breakfast for him, in his kitchen. It was then Steve realized what true happiness was to him, it was (Y/N), dressed in his clothing as they slowly hummed some tune to some song Steve probably didn’t know. 

   It was so domestic Steve momentarily forgot about everything else in his life other than (Y/N) and how they were seemingly doing such a mundane task. It was silly, Steve realized this, but after all the pain and loss he’d gone through it was finally his time to get something good out of the universe.

    Steve is sure there are tears in his eyes but he doesn’t care, not right now he doesn’t. He slowly slips up behind (Y/N), wrapping his arms around their waist and nuzzling his scruffy face into the crook of their neck. There’s a soft squeak of surprise from (Y/N) before they’re melting against him, leaning back into his touch. 

    “Hey Sleepyhead,” their tone is teasing and light and Steve swears it only makes him want to cry more. “I made you breakfast,” Steve can barely find the words within him because he had just come to a hug realization. (Y/N) was the first thing to make him happy in months. This was no fake, momentary happiness, this was a permanent, heart warming kind of happiness that he never wanted to end. 

   Steve sniffles softly and he’s sure (Y/N) is growing concerned but he doesn’t care, can’t bring himself to. 

    “Thank you,” Steve whispers as he presses a soft kiss to the back of (Y/N)’s neck. “Thank you so much,”