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Anyone else love the ending when Shimo smiled?

When Godzilla fired his pink atomic breath she looked so surprised.

It was probably the most beautiful thing she had seen in years. She's finally free :)

I love Shimo so much!

(Best images I could find at the moment, movie is still too new for good clips)

warnings: none

a/n: please love and appreciate peter maximoff for the adorable dork that he is

for the life of him, cannot lay still for more than 15 seconds

fidgeting at all times, whether it’s his fingertips drumming against your back or playing with your hair

an absolute blanket hog

waking up cold in the middle of the night because some(not to name names) silver haired sonic is bundled up with all of the blankets

—“pffpfpmm- ew y/n, stop moving so much, your damn hair is getting in my mouth, bleh!”

—“ew what the hell, get your mouth off of my hair!”

—“are you kidding? you’re the one who got your hair in my mouth! and i really think you need a new shampoo because that seriously doesn’t taste anything like strawberries!”

—“first of all, your hair is practically as long as mine so don’t act like i’m the only one with hair that gets in the way mr “y/n help me! help me! my goggles got stuck in my hair again!”. also, it’s a scent you smart ass not a flavor, you don’t fucking eat shampoo. how did you even know what my-oh my god..”

—(silence)

—“you’ve been stealing my shampoo again haven’t you?!”

—“that’s not what this is about, this is about you getting your hair in my-“

—“I knew I couldn’t have gone through that much shampoo in just a week!”

—“but it just smells so good!”

Peter: Dumbest scar stories, go!

Strange: I burned my tongue once drinking tea.

Wanda: I dropped a hair dryer on my leg once and burned it.

T'Challa: See this little scar on my arm? I got that when Nakia dug her nails into my arm during a sad movie.

Sam: I have a piece of graphite in my leg for accidentally stabbing myself with a pencil in the first grade.

Quill: I was taking a cup of noodles out of the microwave and spilled it on my hand and I got a really bad burn.

Peter: Well I have a few scars on my arm from crashing my skateboard.

Bucky:

The wind gusted around you suddenly, making your papers fly into the air. You sighed, used to the silver haired boy always popping up to see you. 

“Hey, Y/N.” He grinned.

“Hi, Peter.”

“I just wanna say that I love every bone in your body-”

“Awe. Thanks Peter, you’re so swee-”

“Especially mine.”

Peter: two bros sitting in a hot tub five feet apart cause they’re not gay!

Katara: Plan B, you mean?