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Tom Holland got the loudest screams at D23 so he must be Marvel's biggest star now
It was actually ... kind of scary.
By Josh Dickey

To celebrate the event, MCU mastermind Kevin Feige began introducing the cast, and brought out just about everyone. One by one they came: Thanos (Josh Brolin), Dave Bautista (Drax), Paul Bettany (Vision), Elizabeth Olsen (Scarlet Witch) … pretty much the whole crew except Black Widow (Scarlett Johansson) and Captain America (Chris Evans).

Benedict Cumberbatch showed, and got a pretty loud roar, no surprise there.

Winter Soldier (Sebastian Stan) came toward the end, and holy air horns, Batman! Who knew people like ol’ Bucky that much? It was some serious skull-splitting stuff, easily the biggest scream of the weekend …

… until Spider-Man arrived.

Now, I realize that Tom Holland just opened Spider-Man: Homecoming, he’s the shiny new object in the MCU. People want to give him a warm welcome.

But I am telling you folks, this was not your average whoop of celebrity exultation. This was Beatlemania.

My colleagues and I ducked down and covered our ears until it was over (and it wasn’t over soon enough). It was the sound of thousands of people, most of them with youthful, high-pitched voices, utterly losing control. Not just screaming. Losing. Control.

Ladies and gentlemen, Ton Holland, the 21-year-old song-and-dance-man from Kinston upon Thames, U.K., all 5-foot-8 of him, is the most popular actor that Marvel has at the moment. My newly inflamed tinnitus and I are living, ringing proof.

anonymous asked:

Can u do a reaction for Jiyong where he sees your make out scene in a movie

He would not be about that at all. He’d probably be the one that wanted to watch it in the first place, but then would complain about it  and just be a sulky mess afterwards, ignoring any reason you tried to give him that it was legit. He would probably get a bit possessive too and tell you how you were his and your lips were his and no one else should be allowed to kiss them.

Your face blushes, cheeks tinging scarlet as you see your lips expanded on Jiyong’s television, attached to another mans. Jiyong’s hand springs to his chest, clutching his sweatshirt as his eyes close dramatically. His lips purse in a silent gasp of displeasure. 

‘I don’t like it.’ His response is curt, the shortness frustrating you. 

‘Ji… It’s just a movie. You don’t see me complaining about the way you dance with back up dancers on stage.’ You attempt to reason.

‘That’s different.’ He states as if it were obvious.

‘How?’ You push, not understanding his logic.

‘Because I know those girls are professional. They don’t muck around.’

‘I’m a professional… the person I was acting with is a professional… Do you think we were mucking around?’ His assumptions were burning anger inside you. He drops his head, sighing heavily as he averts his gaze from you. 

‘Babe… it’s just different, okay?’ His voice is sulky, and you knew he was going to be in a bad mood for the rest of the night. He flops back on the couch, sinking low into the plush cushions, his lips puffy and pouted.

‘You were the one who wanted to watch the movie…,’ You prod at his stomach jokingly, He balls himself up in an attempt to block you, his non-amusement evident. ‘Okay, okay. If you’re going to sulk all night I’ll just go over to Lee Minho’s house and read lines for our next scene together.’ You raise an eyebrow, and Jiyong’s pout deepens, his head nodding slowly. 

‘Does it include kissing?’ He frowns, peeking out at you.

‘Maybe, maybe not…’ In a flash he is on top of you, pushing you back down on the couch, his hip slipping between your legs.

‘You can text Minho and tell him that you’re not allowed to meet him. Ever.,’ His arms grip yours, bringing them to pin above your head. ‘Your lips are mine, okay?’ His head stoops low over your mouth, hovering close to it. His mouth turns downwards slightly in a frown, his eyebrows raising in question, hoping for assurance that you understood him clearly. 

‘If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you’re feeling a little jealous, Mr. Kwon.’ His face is so close to yours that your giggle causes soft vibrations to pass between your lips. Jiyong kisses you sweetly, before biting down on your lower lip, causing a subtle tinge of pain to spark arousal in you. He grinds his hips against you.

‘I doubt he’d want to kiss them if he knew how many times you’d had them precious lips wrapped around my cock, huh?’ A smirk appears on his face, a glint of amusement in his eyes.

‘You’ve got a dirty mind, Ji.,’ You laugh at his words, unable to help yourself. ‘But if a blowjob is what it’s going to take to get you to accept this part of my job, I’m more than willing to do that for you.’

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