To be honest, what hits me the most about the Ant-Man and the Wasp credit scenes is the aftermath shown in the final, second, post-credit scene. The ringing, caution notice on the television sitting abandoned in Scott’s house
Because just imagine Aunt May or Ned staring at their television sets, wondering desperately, frantically, what happened, who did this, what went wrong, where is Peter, where is Peter, where is Peter -
Imagine Pepper sitting back at the compound, trying to call Tony’s suit over and over again, pressing the call button on her phone with a pit in her stomach and dread in her heart, attempting to reach FRIDAY somehow, anyhow, just needing to know where Tony is, if he made it back to Earth, if he’s okay
Imagine Mr. and Mrs. Wilson hearing the broadcast from the other room, running into the living room, trying to contact their son through any phone number possible because they haven’t been able to talk to him in two years but they just need to know if he’s okay, please
And imagine Cassie, and her mother, and her step-father, if they’re even alive at all, running through the chaotic streets after seeing the notice on their televisions, searching Scott’s house up and down, looking and hoping and trying to find him, but they can’t, they can’t, they just can’t
I want this
🖤
all the best found family stories end with them all living together in the same place and continuing to have adventures together and just, like, hang out as a group. 2012 avengers fanfics were RIGHT when they took that concept and ran with it so everyone had their own floor in the tower and participated in weekly movie nights and cuddle piles. that’s EXACTLY what i want to see.
I didn't even know this was going on because I deleted twitter last year but this shit needs to stop
today is international day against homophobia and transphobia and this shit needs to stop.
Thank you for everyone’s advice on which Shazam comics to get. ⚡️
part 3
The Difference a Day Makes by Clowns_or_Midgets, snarkymuch
Peter thought he'd hit rock bottom, but maybe it needed to happen so he could find himself again. This is a story of making peace, of trusting those around you, and holding onto threads of hope. The sun will always shine again, even after the darkest of nights and hardest of storms. With Tony beside him, he might just make it through to morning.
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"You know, I thought I was losing everything when you told me I was losing my powers, I thought that was the end for me. I couldn't see a life past that. It felt like I was looking at death." He laughed, shaking his head. "I was dead wrong. I was so damn stupid. This ... this is ..."
A sharp pain stabbed Tony in the chest. "This is what dying is like?" Tony put a voice to what he knew the kid was saying, though it hurt to do.
I take a rare quiet moment, and I reflect upon the day ahead.
What if I just printed out my favorite fanfics to laminate and read before bed without getting a headache from my phone light
THIS IS THE PUREST THING EVER
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