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Someone should write a fic based on this photo set, if ya want to
Unbreakable Steve Rogers and Bucky Barnes
Mission Possible: Put A Ring On It
Darcy plans to ask her two boyfriends a big question and tries to be romantic about it. She isn't.
Words: 2655, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies),Captain America (Movies)
Rating: Teen and Up Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: F/M, M/M
Characters: Darcy Lewis, James “Bucky” Barnes, Steve Rogers, Natasha Romanov, Tony Stark,
Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Darcy Lewis/Steve Rogers
Click here to read on AO3 http://archiveofourown.org/works/6035107
Lady of Tasers by greenfairy87
"But you just downloaded, like, thirty songs onto there."
What’s the opposite of make a wish
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Oregon!!
I’m so mad because this worked
I have no idea how I became such a failure.
Lately I've been stuck thinking about some of the bad things I've done in the past. During the last two years I've worked for myself cleaning houses for clients, mostly families. I realized a few months ago that a job I lost was actually my own fault because I had gone for lunch before and had a drink or two. I was dealing with a lot of emotional pain and physical pain and it was just easier to do the job when I was a little tipsy. I feel awful about it now. I shouldn't have done it and I want to say something to that client but I don't think it would matter anymore. I am sorry.
I hate my roommates so much. They let Booboo out last night and he didn't come back in until after midnight. I fell asleep around eight-thirty. I hate that he could have been out there for hours. I hate that we live on a busy road and he could have gotten run over. I'm so tired of them not caring about anything but drugs. Our apartment smells because every time one of them opens the door it either smells like feet and bo or rotting food. No one takes out the trash but me, they throw it on the floor... Right on the floor next to the trash can. But all of that aside no one fucks with Booboo. He's a companion pet for my anxiety and depression and pain. I don't know what I'd do without him. They don't give a shit about anything and I'm so tired of being around people that don't care about themselves or others.
a rare photo of our lord and saviour Jesus Christ blessing the children