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tinmantonystark:

was that … was that even English?

that was supposed to say ‘tonys indignant rage’

my tablet does not like to write what i tell it to

posted Feb.04.14 + 2 notes + reblog

evil-phil-coulson:

ashesmith replied to your post “#I feel like we’re just feeding off each other with all this shit I…”

DID I HEAR MER STUFF? ~mersteve beacons to thee~

Tonight is strictly mer and robot stuff

merrrrrrr

i need to draw MerSteve so bad. hes a permanent muse, and has his own blog…BUT I HAVENT GOT A SiNGLE PICTURE TO SHOW WHAT HE LOOKS LIKE V_V

posted Feb.03.14 + 3 notes + reblog

the culling is done

no one else will be unfollowed for a while

posted Feb.03.14 + 0 notes + reblog

i think i may go on an unfollow spree

basically anyone i dont recognise is getting gone.

its nothing personal guys i just have over 500 of fyou and i know i dont actually pay atention to that many. my dash is too cluttred is all

trust me, if i unfollow you you probably dont even know who i am

and if you do shoot me an ask and tell me i fucked up k?

posted Feb.03.14 + 1 notes + reblog
so is this that women in refrigerators thing i keep hearing about?

so is this that women in refrigerators thing i keep hearing about?

Anonymous:
00:00:00[look who exists - caponice]

broken-weapon:

caponice:

broken-weapon:

Phil was a book seller. He did well for himself and enjoyed the freedom to sell the kinds of books that he wanted, not what he was told to. He’d quickly gained a reputation in the metropolitan area of NYC as the guy to ask if you wanted something off kilter or not on the shelves at Borders.

He was minding his own business when Tony Stark entered his shop, Captain America in tow. Gulping and trying to flatten down his hair, Phil assumed a friendly smile when the billonaire came over, but that friendly expression faded when his jaw dropped and a timer started beeping. “Mine already went off!” Stark said, throwing his hands up before turning to Steve Rogers. The tall blonde pulled back his sleeve with slightly shaky fingers to show that it was his timer going off.

Inhaling, Phil held out his hand. “Phil Coulson.” he said softly. “I’ve been waiting a lifetime to meet you.”

"Uh…right. Yeah…" He laughed a little, reaching with his free hand as he didnt’ want to let go. He pulled out his phone and dialed up his call screen. "Give me yours and I’ll call you…I cant remember mine to save my life." He laughed a little. God he was nervous and rambling.


Just because they were meant to be didn’t mean they would and he didn’t want to screw up this chance. He didn’t think he’d eer get another chance to open up to someone.

"It’s weird how easy it is to remember a number besides your own." Phil said with an appreciative grin. "555-8769. If you’re nice to me, I’ll even call you back." He had a rather sly sense of humor and loved to tease people. From what he could tell, Steve seemed to have a decent sense of humor.

Tony Stark wandered back by and wagged his eyebrows at him, to which Phil gave him a one fingered salute. “Oooh, I like this guy Capsicle.” Tony crowed, slapping Steve on the back. “He’s fiesty. Just what you need.”

"And what you need is a boot up the ass, Stark." Phil shot back. Tony held his hands up in mock surrender but he was obviously enjoying the little skirmish and truth be told, Phil was too. He wasn’t a doormat and just because he was nice, that didn’t mean he was going to let someone walk all over him. Not even Tony Stark.

Steve laughed at the two, lightening up already. “The hell did i tell you bout that name Shellhead?” the Captain shot back with a grin as he punched in the number and hit send. He waited for the ring tone to sound and as he did he looked down at the book tony was holding. “Comics? Don’t you have all those already?

Tony shrugged. “One to collect and one to read. Do you know anything about collecting?” Steve was just tired of seeing his face displayed all over tonys apartment. God he couldnt wait till the escrow closed on his place.

posted Jan.29.14 + 5 notes + reblog
itsnotflirting:

another obligatory selfie.

dear god youre gorgeous
and im just over here like

itsnotflirting:

another obligatory selfie.

dear god youre gorgeous

and im just over here like

the mun just got her hair cut
but now its not playing fair
style needs work

i believe that is called a suplex, my dear

i believe that is called a suplex, my dear

(Source: onnanohatsukoi)

the-wolf-in-our-stars:

zillyhookah:

your otp is what you are subconsciously looking for in a relationship

image

image

maybe that because its the only kind of relationship you think you deserve. pretty sure thats why for me…

grimdrago:

theunknown1art:

endlessyuji:

tithonic:

fixitjack:

rangekyo:

REBLOG THIS POST OR SUFFER MY CURSE

This fucker haunted me for years I ain’t risking shit
just fucking return the slab eustace you piece of shit

This fucking episode

WATS YER OFFER


WE DON’T WANT ANY!

never forget

OH MY GOD IM NOT THE ONLY ONE!

grimdrago:

theunknown1art:

endlessyuji:

tithonic:

fixitjack:

rangekyo:

REBLOG THIS POST OR SUFFER MY CURSE

This fucker haunted me for years I ain’t risking shit

just fucking return the slab eustace you piece of shit

This fucking episode

WATS YER OFFER

image

WE DON’T WANT ANY!

never forget

OH MY GOD IM NOT THE ONLY ONE!