#bby seb

[stevesupallnighttogetbucky]

Me too

[stevesupallnighttogetbucky]

[stevesupallnighttogetbucky]

When they won't give captain America a boyfriend but they'll make him a nazi

[stevesupallnighttogetbucky]

When u we're excited about winter but changed ya mind

[stevesupallnighttogetbucky]

The face of someone who's probably a serial killer

[sebastianstannite]

[therecognitionscene]

Sometimes Sebastian would see the war. He could see the blood, smell the gun powder, feel the burn in his muscles. It was all too real, all too close. Tears would burn in the ducts of his eyes, not that he ever cried, no he never cried. He didn't cry when he shot his first target, his commanding officer had been so proud. He hadn't cried when they stripped him of his badge or his honor. He certainly wouldn't cry alone in his bed at ungodly hours of the night. No matter how real it was.