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Everyone thought the Avengers were powerful enough to protect the universe. Then Thanos arrived. 🧵
Imagine fighting your entire life to protect the people you love, only to discover that your greatest enemy doesn’t want money, fame, or a throne. He believes he is saving the universe.
That was the terrifying thing about Thanos.
He possessed extraordinary power, commanded a terrifying army, and pursued six Infinity Stones capable of changing reality itself.
Meanwhile, Earth’s heroes were scattered. Some were protecting their homes, others were dealing with personal conflicts, and none fully understood how close the universe was to catastrophe.
As Thanos advanced, the Avengers faced a problem they had never encountered before: an enemy whose power grew more dangerous with every victory.
But raw strength wasn’t the only weapon involved. Thanos was patient, calculating, and willing to sacrifice what mattered most to him.
The heroes would soon discover that courage alone might not be enough to stop him.
And the most disturbing question was this: What happens when the villain genuinely believes he’s the hero of his own story?
Would you have trusted the Avengers to stop Thanos, or was the universe already doomed?
A Good Threesome With a LESBIAN Couple ..
This one happened a while back
I was meeting a female friend of mine at a bar. She was there with 2 friends she had from work. They were a gay couple, both women in their early - mid twenties (nearly 10 years younger than me at the time)
I'm going to just refer to them as Mary and Beth for this story (not their real names at all lol). Beth was definitely more girly and dressed like any other girl at the bar, 5'2" petite and a passingly pretty face. Mary dressed more tomboyish, she wore a lot of basketball jerseys and baggy tshirts. Usually wore baggy jeans or sweatpants with skater shoes. She had short curly hair she kept tucked under a hat. She and I actually hit it off immediately. We were playing pool together and talking about video games we were both into. She was a lot of fun to hang out with
I became friends with both of them and we exchanged numbers/socials and I started hanging out with them alone occasionally (mostly Mary) and we would game a lot and even started working out together here and there
One day Mary and I were talking. She was looking at lingerie for Beth and asking me what I thought of it, I asked if they were trying to spice things up and she confided that they had been having a dry spot in the bedroom. They were both having a hard time lining up being in the mood (mostly Beth) and just weren't very active. Mary then confessed she thought Beth missed being with men as. This turned into a very awkward preposition from Mary where she basically asked me to fuck Beth. I told her I would be into it if Beth was but only if Mary was sure it wouldn't make her upset. She assured me she was fine with it
So we were all hanging out that weekend. I was at their apartment and we were drinking. Mary seemed to be drinking the heaviest but we were all having fun. Conversation turned sexual the way it does when lubricated by tequila and Beth was actually feeling me up on the couch. We took things to the bedroom and Mary helped me strip Beth down and we took turns going down on her. I stripped down too and Mary stepped back and watched intently as I got in position to fuck Beth
I Met A Younger Girl at The Pub, who Got Off on doing Things My Wife Can’t do..
The pub was half full with the usual Friday night after work crowd when she caught my eye. 26 ish I assume, dark hair loose over her shoulders, tight black top and jeans that clung when she leaned across the high table to laugh with her friends. I’d only come in for a drink or two on the way home. She noticed me noticing, drifted over while her mates were arguing about taxis, and we started talking about nothing, work, the weather, the shitty playlist. Usual.
When she asked if I was meeting anyone, I told her straight, I’m married, just winding down. Something in her face shifted. Not disappointment. Interest. The corner of her mouth lifted and she stayed right there, close enough that I could smell her perfume under the beer.
“What’s she like, then?” she asked, voice low so her
Let’s talk about baby mamas who constantly demand financial support from their baby daddies but still deny them access to their children.
Ladies, children are not weapons to be used against their fathers. If a father is responsible, loving, and poses no threat to his child, he deserves to be part of that child’s life.
Co-parenting should be about the child’s well-being, not personal grudges.
The judge asked me why I had stopped paying child support after eight years. I gave him one sentence: “Because the child isn’t mine.”
The mother started crying before the judge even finished looking at the paperwork.
For eight years, I paid $650 a month for a little girl I believed was my daughter. I was there when she lost her first tooth, helped with her school projects, and bought her a bicycle for her eighth birthday.
Her mother and I had separated when she was two, but I never stopped being her dad.
Then, last year, I applied for a passport for her so I could take her to visit my family.
The application required documents I didn't have. Her mother kept postponing when we could meet to sort them out.
THEY ASK FOR EXPECTED SALARY I ASK FOR THEIR RANGE!!!
interviewed for a role that seemed pretty straightforward based on the job posting, but quickly realized the position was much more involved than originally described.
During the initial call to set up the interview, HR asked me for my salary expectations so we wouldn’t waste each other’s time. I told her I’d prefer to learn more about the role before throwing out a number.
Had the first interview with two people and it went great. They told me they wanted to move me to the second round.
HR calls to schedule the next interview and asks the same question. I respond, “What’s the salary range?”
She tells me she doesn’t have access to that information and that they’re really pushing to get a number from me. I explained that I’d welcome a collaborative conversation about compensation, especially given the expanded responsibilities of the role, my experience, and my education.
We schedule the second interview with three new people and one from the first round. Again, it goes fantastic. Lots of laughter, great conversations, and they tell me I’d be a great fit. They brought up actual problems they’re facing, and I was able to offer solutions they really liked. They even started discussing bringing me on-site.
Afterward, I sent a thank-you email and included a mockup I built showing how I’d approach solving one of their problems.
They responded saying they appreciated it, but they still hadn’t received my salary expectations.
So I asked again, “What’s the range for the position?”
This time I got a firmer response saying it wasn’t their policy to disclose salary ranges and that I needed to provide a number.
I responded that I was still open to a collaborative conversation about compensation based on the responsibilities of the role and the value I’d bring.
But I also believe in pay transparency. They’ve had multiple opportunities to share a range, just as I’ve had multiple opportunities to give a number.
Why is it acceptable for a company to insist on knowing my salary expectations while refusing to share what they’re willing to pay?
Am I being unreasonable for standing my ground on this?
The debate
Both are wealthy geniuses who rely on technology. Batman excels at detective work, stealth, and exploiting an opponent's psychology. Iron Man usually has the advantage in direct combat because his armor provides flight, heavy firepower, and protection.
My verdict: Iron Man wins most direct encounters if both meet without preparation. Give Batman time to investigate and plan, and the matchup becomes much closer.