oh yeah, that's the spot
Icemav deserve to be rich, old, dilfs that vacation to Sweden and Switzerland! Give them a happy ending DAMNIT!
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but what about ice who doesn't talk about his background much, all his friends know is that his family is from poland, and when they decide to surprise him and someone calls him "tomek," he almost starts crying. because the last person to call him that was his mom when he was a kid.
Game : Guess to quote!
Me : "I Love Malfoy."✋🙂↕️
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The first time Mav invites himself over to Ice and Slider's place, he finds Slider sitting on the couch, with a giant golden retriever's head in his lap.
"Hey, uh. Slider." Maverick croaks awkwardly, all the confidence he gathered to barge in leaving him when the dog perks up and looks at him. "Didn't know you had a dog."
"Maverick!" Slider actually flinches, surprised, and Mav winces. "I, uhm- it's not my dog?"
"Did you steal it?"
"What? No! I'm... watching him for my sister."
The dog huffs and drops his head back on Slider's thigh.
"What- what are you doing here, did you need anything?"
"No, I..." Mav hesitates. "I was just... bored? But I can go-"
"Don't be stupid." Slider shifts up a little, careful not to disturb the dog as he gestures to the tv screen. "This one's not much of a watch buddy, and I need someone who's not trapped here to get the beers from the fridge."
Mav obediently gets the beers while Slider somehow convinces the dog to make space for him on the couch.
"So what's his name?" Mav asks when he fits himself between Slider and the armrest, the dog watching him lazily with half open eyes.
"Uhm.... Snowman."
The dog huffs again, but he looks at least a little interested when Mav reaches out with his palm up, lifting his head to sniff at him. He lies back down again after barely a few seconds, and Mav takes that as his permission to pet him.
"You're such a cute boy, aren't you?" His voice slips into that cutesy tone that people talk to babies with, but he can't help it. Snowman's fur is so damn fluffy. "You're so fluffy, Snowy, such a cute puppy, yes, you are."
Newly dubbed Snowy huffs, and Slider chuckles. "Yeah, he's not really that kind of a dog."
"Not a cuddler?"
"Only on his own terms." As if to demonstrate, Slider scratches behind his ear and Snowman leans into it happily. "He's more like a cat, really."
"Sounds like another winter themed guy we know. Where is he, by the way?"
Slider barks out a sharp laugh and Snowman grumbles. "Ice is.... taking a break. Don't worry about him, Mav."
Top Gun Maverick (2022) >> Bob (and Phoenix) 9/?
Iceman and Maverick on one of their "friendship-affirming" vacations. Because you can't keep up the will-they-won't-they energy with your best friend for 30+ years without popping the what-are-we's once every few years.
Left pic was taken by Mav when they were lounging at a resort bar. It was one of those rare moments where Ice could simply enjoy the entertainment and their conversation. They barely drank, but Ice's body easily sank to the pillows on the sofa. All about Ice, down to his fingertips, right now seemed relaxed. Open. Inviting. Maverick could feel himself getting drawn in. Couldn't help watching Ice's lips as he took each drag of that cigarette. Maverick felt a tingle in his chest as he took in the sight; even The Iceman looked warm in the soft yellow light. Ice never looked more breathtaking like this.
They stumbled into bed together, later that night, still wrapped up in conversation. Sincere admissions were exchanged, also hopes and anxieties. If there is one thing that's certain in this world, let it be that they always have each other. They slept tangled in each other's limbs till late morning.
Maverick woke up feeling energized. He greeted Ice good morning with a few smacks on his butt and a dare to race to the beach. Then bolted right out of bed, cackling like a maniac.
Ice ran after Maverick, grumbling, but not before grabbing their camera. When he caught up with Maverick, the man was already waist-deep in sea water. Wet, translucent fabric was clinging to his muscular torso, which should convey an image of a hardened, trained body. But to Ice's awe, Maverick's skin looked soft and radiant in the morning sun. Mav yelled at him to join him, but Ice stood still, opting to admire the beautiful man from afar. Later, as Maverick plopped down on the sand next to him, Ice pretended to be more interested in the horizon in front of him. Not for long, though. He just needed a minute. To prepare himself mentally. Ice stole a glance sideways. Sweet sweet Maverick was looking up at him with a smile. Ice pressed the shutter, and his stomach did a flip. Maverick never looked more stunning like this.
Iron Man 2 (2010) Dir. Jon Favreau
Heyho guys :^ Drarry fic just released🙌 Hope you'll somehow enjoy🥸
HANDS OF GLASSES
- Does it hurts ?
- Not really... Be careful! If you give them a blow, other cuts can re-open or even form! Potter what are you doing?
Delicately, gently, the man with the emerald eyes kissed the cold and livid hands of the one with the metallic gray eyes.
- They are as fragile as glass... Aren't they?
Black Widow (2020) | Black Widow vol. 6 (2016)
I write stuffs about ships I'm obssessed with🤷♀️sh4rming on AO3Enemies/Rivals to Lovers = my roman empire
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