My BEBIES KISSED

my bEBIES KISSED

The Price of Gold (Part 9)

Pairing: Lance Tucker x Reader Word Count: 2127 Warnings: fluff, mentions of cancer/chemo

Summary: As a sports journalist you’ve traveled the world interviewing famous athletes. You’ve loved your job up until you find out your next article is on the last person in the world you ever wanted to talk to, Lance Tucker.

A/N: This doesn’t follow The Bronze canon though some film details are mixed with real world events. Written for @green-eyeddragonfanfiction Dragon’s 3k Follower Creative Content Challenge. My prompt was “I can’t be in love with you!” Send me an ask if you’d like to be tagged! gif not mine (x)

PART 8 | THE PRICE OF GOLD MASTERLIST

You stormed your way through a large group of people checking in, trying to hide the tears that fell down your cheeks as you frantically pushed the elevator call button, almost running into someone as they were exiting once the doors opened.

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these pictures are so hd, you can zoom in to look at the flaws he doesn’t have (credit to owner, idk who edited/took these)

gamora: All my life I dreamed of a day, a moment, when you got what you deserved. And I was always so disappointed. But now, you kill and torture and you call it mercy. The universe has judged you. You asked it for a prize and it told you no. You failed. And do you wanna know why? Because you love nothing. No one.

thanos: *weeps*

gamora: really? tears?

red skull: they are not for him

gamora: No! this isn’t love!

thanos: I ignored my destiny once, I can not do that again. Even for you. I’m sorry, Little One.

red skull:

I don’t feel so gucci mr.stark

steve, in ikea: i lost bucky

sam: this is so sad… redwing play despacito

I don’t do that anymore.