#ofantts

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my opinion on;

character in general: i love scott lang. he’s such a precious wee bab who will also “fite u” but only if he needs to. after i saw Ant-Man last july, i absolutely fell in love with the character. i haven’t read much of the comics that scott’s in, but i don’t even care because i think paul rudd did absolutely wonderful. and i love paul rudd a lot. just ask kiki. she’ll tell you.how they play them: let’s be honest...10/10. kiki knows how to capture scott’s upbeat nature, but she also knows how to bring around the sad and loving side. everything flows so well in kiki’s writing, it’s so awesome to see.the mun: kIKI. angst queen supreme, i bow down to you. for real though, you’re such a great friend and an absolute joy to talk to. i honestly don’t know what i would have done without you once i saw Ant-Man. yoU HELPED GIVE THE WORLD STEALING BROS. that’s an achievement all on it’s own.

do i;

follow them: of courserp with them: duhwant to rp with them: all the timeship their character with mine: broship all the way. they’re the stealing bros. doesn’t get better than that.

what is my;

overall opinion: i love kiki so much and her scott is so good. 10/10 would recommend.

bUT DONT TAKE MY WORD FOR IT

ofantts replied to your post:hey guys, im literally so curious here, can anyone...

It looks like a quiver

veuvenoiire replied to your post:hey guys, im literally so curious here, can anyone...

( it’s a quiver of arrows from the look of it. too narrow to be much else )

Honestly??? That’s what I was thinking but A I could barely make it out and B I was like “nah casey you’re thinking that cause hes your young clint fc” but at least i’m not the only one?? 

He was still talking. And he wouldn’t stop. Jesus Christ. Dean loves the guy, they’re buddies, of course, but he can only take so much. And he can’t hardly focus on the book in front of him if Scott keeps talking.

      “ -- Scott, you’ve told me a million times.

Things could change so much in a split second. Max had learned that a long time ago. Learned that she couldn’t get too comfortable with anything because she could lose it all so quickly. 

Then she’d met Scott. And, sure, things weren’t perfect. She got scared when he went to work, and worried when he missed a few of her calls in a row. But when he was hurt, she was there to take care of him. A complete level of comfort was still too much of a risk for her, but she was happy, she let her guard down.

And then came their perfect baby girl. Nothing else in the world mattered to Max beyond their family from the second Evie was born. 

She got too comfortable, she wasn’t smart, and now it felt like her life was over all in one night.

It was hard to understand what the police officers were saying when she was staring at the dead body of the love of her life, harder still when she processed that they might not find Evie.

As they asked her more questions and she mustered up whatever words and nods she could, Max’s arms tightened around herself like a boa constrictor until she was almost suffocating. Whether that was from the physical pressure or the emotional pain welling up in her chest she couldn’t tell.

She needed time to grieve, to sit and process that her Scotty was really gone. But being a mother was the only truly important thing she’d ever done. If she didn’t spend every waking minute trying to track down her little girl she’d fail at that, too.

“Scotty.” Her tone was almost scolding, she was almost the reasonable one. But she couldn’t really say no to him.

It took a lot of careful negotiating with her limbs and his broken parts - because maybe Scott didn’t care if she bumped him, but she did - before she was settled beside him.