that scene in High Noon when Harvey says to Mike; “I’m gonna get the can opener”
TRY AND TELL ME that it doesn’t look like he’s suggesting they have sex in the elevator. ignore the context (who tf needs context???) and look at his face. there is lust all over that motherfucker’s face.
Could you write for a Bisexual!Reader maybe she could meet the avengers at a Stark party or waitressing at a bar idk and she could be pretty flirty and nobody really knows who she’s gonna go for or her type until she gives them her number. You can choose who she ends up with. If I’m making any sense at all! thx
You finished zipping up your dress and after
giving yourself a good look in the mirror, you checked if every little detail
of your attire and make up was on fleek.
And they were. You were dressed to kill that night, and as your sister called
for you, you were out the door of your bedroom.
“And where do you think you’re going like
that?” Jane asked as she folded her arms on her chest “I am not letting you go with the Avengers if
you’re barely naked”
“Come on Dr. Foster” you replied, cocking an
eyebrow at her, “you have your own boyfriend that’s going there and you’re
dressed up all boring?”
“I don’t need to be a show-off to go for my
“Little fun story here” you nodded your head
once, “I don’t have a guy, or a girl, so I’m intending to give my number to
someone by the end of the night”
“Jesus… just don’t say we’re related ok?” Jane
massaged her temples before taking her small bag and waling with you to the car
You had seen the Stark Tower in diverse footage,
magazines and even from the outside, but being inside was like being in a whole
new planet. You couldn’t hear a thing from the outside world, and the minute
you and Jane crossed the doors to the endless room where lots of fancy people
were, and somehow, your not-so-fancy sister was also there. Before going away,
Jane told you to behave with the drinking and the flirt, and more specifically,
she said, ‘don’t do anything I wouldn’t
do’, but you already had your first beer in hand. Not like you would fall
easily into the tempting jaws of alcohol, but you surely would use some of that
fake confidence that it would provide.
And for a woman that was looking for fun, that
little confidence was all you needed, and all it took for you to make the first
contact with an avenger. It was one of the newest, and one of the enhanced.
Thick accent, grey-ish hair, blue eyes that lit up the whole room… No other
than Pietro Maximoff. You were leaning your elbows on the bar, when a whoosh moved a few locks of your hair on
to your face.
“Why is a fine girl like you, drinking on her
own?” Pietro said as he took a seductive sip from his own drink. “I’m Pietro,
and you are?”
“(Y/N) Foster. Dr. Foster’s hot sister.” you
extended your hand out for him to shake it, and instead, he kissed the back of
it. “It’s a pleasure to meet you.”
“The pleasure is mine, but you haven’t answered
my question yet… Why are you drinking alone?”
“I can hold my own drinks, Pietro” you smiled
and swiftly took his drink and gave it a sip. “Though I like drinking from someone
But the night was young and you were eager to
see what the night would bring for you, and excusing yourself to go out to
smoke with the speedster, you found another enhanced. The lovely Wanda
Maximoff. It was unfortunate that you had spoken to his brother just a few
minutes ago, but you were hoping she would be different. She was a woman after
“(Y/N) Foster?” she said. Of course she would
know, she could read things with her freaking
“That’s me” you replied politely, “Wanda, right?
I talked to your brother a little ago, he seems very nice”
“He’s an idiot, really.”
She gave you her number, and with the excuse of
looking for your sister, you left the woman alone with her drink and her
gorgeous crimson dress that, for some reason fitted her perfectly. Tight in the
right places, and the ridiculously high shoes she was wearing that night were
also very fitting.
And so you spent the rest of the night talking
to different members of the team. You exchanged a few words with Thor while Jane
discussed some science things with Bruce and Tony. As you were talking to the
Asgardian, an enormous hand landed on your shoulder, making you turn around
that exact same second.
“I don’t think we’ve been introduced.” The man
said politely. His mere voice was enough to catch your whole attention and lost
track of what Thor was saying to you. “I’m Sam Wilson” he smiled, showing a row
of perfect teeth.
“(Y/N) Foster, it’s a pleasure” you smiled
back, holding out your hand to shake his. “Thor,” you said, still looking at
the tall, dark man in front of you, “you didn’t mention you had such a good
“Yes, I’m afraid I might have forgotten Samuel”
“Hurts me to death pal,” Sam joked, “but I’m
afraid I’m more interested in this young lady. Do you want to go outside?”
“You’ll be fine without me, big pup?” you asked
Thor, knowing that no matter his answer, you’d go with Sam. The Asgardian
nodded and it was your cue to leave with Sam.
The balcony was empty, dawn was still a few
hours away. It was the darkest hour of the night and unfortunately, you had left
your jacket inside. You rubbed your hands together and blew some hot air to
them. Sam took notice of it, and in a very gentleman manner, took his own
jacket and placed it over your shoulders. It was warm, and it smelled great.
“So, you’re Jane’s sister, right?” you nodded
with a soft smile, “scientist too?”
“God, no” you laughed, “I do enjoy hearing her
ramble about space and physics but I’m not very… fond of that field to make a
living out of it. I’m still finding out what I want to do”
“Does that include men and women?” Sam said,
but his tongue spoke faster than his mind, “Sorry, I didn’t mean-”
“Yes, that includes both men and women” you let
out a breathy laugh, “it’s ok. It’s not like there’s something wrong about it,
You two spoke of everything and nothing that
night, until the morning sun started to show its firsts rays. By the time Jane
went to look for you, Sam and you were already holding hands, heading back to
the thrashed common room. Glasses and bottles of all kinds were mixed with the
food and drinks spilled all over the tiles.
“You’re not drunk, right?” Jane asked, rolling
her honey eyes at you.
“Who do you think I am, Jane?” you asked back,
faking offense. “So, I guess this is goodbye, Sam”
“I guess so” he smiled lightly and leaned to
kiss your cheek as a goodbye. “Take care”
You went back to your place with Jane. You
changed quickly to your pajamas and took off your make up that had thankfully
lasted all night. You checked your phone and saw the various numbers you had
gotten that night, and knowing Sam had given you his, you decided to give him a
well-deserved second chance.
“It was a
great conversation, and I’d love to have that coffee at your place that you
offered earlier. Sleep tight, birdy. –(Y/N)”
I want to see it in a store! I can give you the addresses. You know what I’m going to do when I see it in the store? Whaaat? You know that section towards the front? The staff recommendations? I’m gonna grab a copy of your book and put it in that section. And then I’m gonna write my own little recommendation on a card and attach it, so that people will see it and buy it.
Backstage she… uh.. invited me to be a part of her, like, group’s circle and stuff and..uh.. during that time she told everybody that the money from the next couple of concerts was gonna be donated..uh… to build schools and give homes… I don’t want to quote her on what she did but the point is that she was giving close to a million dollars to people that were in need and to charity… And I just think that, like, that’s what you should use your platform to do… To be a great person.
- Beth called y o u that night, not Cosima, nor Alison.
What is it you’re not telling me? Just say it.
- I’ve never said it.
- You were in love with her.
- She was my partner and we were never gonna be together, but it happened.
SO! I have been made aware that recently, my ship’s tag has been spammed with a bunch of immature idiots who have nothing better to do with their lives, therefore will go troll on other people and be assholes for the best of it.
BUT!! I just think they may be feeling a little under the weather. What do you guys think? ;)
In this case, why don’t we give them a little something to cheer them up eh? HERE WE GO
Some more kissing
Just a liiiiiiiitle more
Just an EENSY WEENSY MORE
We can’t forget the cuddles now, can we?
No. No we most certainly cannot.
How could we?
Aw come on, one more for extra measure.
AND LASTLY, THE MOST IMPORTANT PART. A nice, good, hicky. After all, what’s a relationship without one? :3
i feel like they're gonna go thru with this whole dean x amara thing only to get rid of the deancas queer baiting accusations :(
Oh dear… You see the funny thing is; it’s too late for that, that point is moot. :p
I agree that they could make it happen to give us another one of their infamous no-homos. But to ‘get rid’ of the queer baiting? That damage has already been done. It’s been seven years in the making, there’s no ‘getting rid of it’. If in the end, there is no delivery on Dean/Cas, it will go down as one of the biggest cases of queer baiting in the history of television, and at this point it’s too late to stop that. Unless there is some resolve, that is.
One heterosexual romance eleven years in isn’t going to fix that, even if you’re going to use all the same tropes (I saved you, we share a bond, blablabla.) Canon aside, in the end it’s the intentions that matter. People knowing what they’re doing, and knowing how to do it. And they’ve done it for years.
One heterosexual romance won’t make all of this go away:
( Misha played Cas feeling like a jilted lover, as asked by Jeremy Carver)
Or this, writers leading you on:
Or this, the exact same lines and tropes being used for a heterosexual couple on the exact same show:
Which brings me to this:
Or this because ‘hAHA’, everyone knows:
Or this, even the actors exactly knowing what’s going on, even if it’s only ‘implied’:
Not to mention that ‘boner scene’ where Cas was viewed the way a love interest would:
Not to mention all of the other ridiculous unnecessary stares that were in no way platonic:
Besides, as I’ve explained before, the kind of queer baiting that’s going on with Destiel is so subtle but so very much there: [x]
Long story short: you were baited, and the only relief in this case is; you’ve got receipts.
It’s on netflix, it’s on bluray, it’s on the interweb, it’s in this post. One tiny heterosexual romance is not a “get out of jail free card”, and whatever it’s meant to accomplish according to the writers, erasing ALL OF THIS is not within its power, so if that is the point, they’ve already amazingly failed before it’s even really started.
f(x) is gonna release the official fandom name soon. f(x) fans will finally have a name like this is so unreal. I just wanna take a sec to thank sm for creating f(x) I mean I still hate you but I guess you’re aight,I wanna thank f(x) for being f(x), my parents for bringing me into this world and giving me a temporary name until f(x) gave me a new one, i wanna thank @god for letting me live long enough to see this moment and blessing the world with f(x)…