hackedmotionsensors:

Hawkguys.

#marvel  #hawkguy  

kikikirikiki:

He’s been “dead” for like 70 years, you’d think he’d learn how to apply his makeup a little better.

(via mustachossom)

#marvel  #tws  

adenie-meier:

late hbd to the “best dad”, i suppose 

(via maliks-butt)

augmented-mind:

Done! I spent whole day working on this one And I have to say that I quite enjoyed it. I hope you will like it too.

It’s the Vooooooooid!

(via maliks-butt)

ppitte:

I don’t care too much about how the Maximoff twins will be portayed in film.

As long as they are their fucked up selves.

#marvel  

ghosts and clouds and nameless things.
squint your eyes and hope real hard,
maybe sprout wings [x]

#marvel  

pryce14:

IRON PATRIOT by Pryce14

Rhodey for my 25 favourite superheroes project. 1 more week and hero to go until the set is complete.

#marvel  

Assassin’s Creed 4: Black Flag concept art // Pirate’s life

(via drparisa)

arasigyrn:

allofthefeelings:

naxiu5:

dimensionsinprobability:

DUM-E tries to make friends with the new robot arm, doesn’t realize there’s a person attached to it

Lol.

I really hope this ends with Bucky, bored, slumped over on a bench reading a book he’s holding in his right hand, while his left arm and DUM-E have a playdate.

DUM-E MADE A FRIEND, LET HIM HAVE A FRIEND.

"I-" The pause lasts exactly long enough for Bucky to break the ‘Striking Stark Dumb’ record (and for Natasha to record the expressions on his face).  Bucky glances up at him.

"You’re gonna catch flies with your mouth hanging open like that, Stark," he says because that the sort of thing that Bucky Barnes says.  It’s almost natural by now.

"I-….the fuck are you doing with my robot!?"

Bucky looks over to where DUM-E is busily engaged in weaving a cat’s cradle with the scuffed fingers of his left hand and shrugs.  “He was lonely.”

"I-" Stark sputters.  "You’re telling me that you’ve been sitting here, what?  Having a playdate?  Fury was looking for you!  Wilson was looking for you."

"Yeah," Bucky drawled and holds up his phone.  "But that’s only cuz having Dummy on my side doesn’t stop them from sucking at Scrabble."

Stark stares at him and there’s a part of Bucky, sure, that’s weighing up how to snap his neck, dislocate his skull but most of Bucky is in the smirk fighting to escape his deadpan expression.

"I-I just can’t," Stark throws up his hands and storms off like a lady with her garter in a knot.  Natasha offers him a half smile and disappears off.  Bucky looks across the table at DUM-E and shakes his head.

"Your boss is fuckin’ nuts, man."

DUM-E whirrs in what sounds like agreement and Bucky goes back to his phone.

oh my god someone wrote a thing for my art and it’s aDORABLE