quillthewolf:

Fanfic!Snape: *acts like he’s never been touched in his life and hisses when anyone gets within 20 feet of him*

Canon!Snape: *has no concept of personal space and talks to people three inches from their face for no reason*

foxbowl:

Avengers: Sad, depressed, almost ready to give up

Scott Lang:

theearlymorningmist:

Tony is probably sitting up there thinking “A slow, agonizing, death alone in space? I deserve exactly this.” 

AND I CANNNNT. 

theearlymorningmist:

Tony is probably sitting up there thinking “A slow, agonizing, death alone in space? I deserve exactly this.” 

AND I CANNNNT. 

ladygoldstein:

i’m glad that marvel thought of a title that could resonate with the fans

suitofhumour:

Tony : oxygen might end tomorrow morning

Me, furiously blowing in the direction of space : BREATHE

shestillhashersoul:

rebelmeg:

my-glasses-are-dirty:

howlingdawn:

Either Valkyrie or Carol is gonna save Tony, I’m calling it now

Consider: both

I need a squad of ladies to do this. Carol, Valkyrie, and Rescue Pepper. I need it.

Please andthank you ladies, SAVE MY TONY from certain death!!!!