#celestialdisturbances

[hahanoiwont]

okay. very important instructions for you. are you with me? go to my blog. add /tagged/louie and i have a bunch of pictures of my sister's dog and my mom's cat has a cameo appearance or two. i can tell you doggo stories if you'd like.

PLEASE DO I LOVE YOUR DOG AND ALSO YOUR CAT

[back-in-wyoming]

wincest + "so?"

Wincest + After Sam says “so?” in the church

He’s looking at you withshattered eyes,a parted mouth; he’s struggling for every breath and you don’t know,not in the moment,if he’ll get it back but you know you’re sorry for it. You know you’ll do anythingto help him breathe again. 

[sasquatchandleatherjacket]

*waves* hi. my favorite color is grey because i'm colorblind and that just makes it easier (also, grey is rad) um, my favorite ship is *sweats nervously* wincest? stucky? samsteve? buckynat? anidala? *cries* i ship everything. my favorite ice cream is whatever my sister's favorite ice cream of the moment is. currently: mint chocolate chip. formerly: moose tracks. i do have a cat! i have one cat. a large ginger asshole named Emperor Brendol Hux III. he's great. really dumb, always kinda beat up.

hi hi! grey is good! i love dark grey, like charcoal or pewter, it’s got all the groovy benefits of pure black but like, a bit more interesting? wincest YES GOOD. i am not in the marvel fandom at all but PLS i ship so many things too the more the merrier right? do you and your sister just like, eat ice cream together? that’s cool! i love mint choc chip, but only if it’s green, the white kind just feels wrong to me, yanno? also YAY large ginger asshole (i need someone to name their band this. bandom pls get on that) what a lovely description he sounds precious give him lovies from me (if he lets you!!) xoxox

talk to me

[protectbuckybarnesatallcosts]

hello friend, might i interest you in a fic? Bucky Barnes Has His Shit Together (And Other Lies He Tells Himself) which has both bucky and a bakery, though bucky is not actually employed at the bakery... *shrugs*. summary: "You’d think a guy who owns one of the most successful bakeries in Brooklyn, has a million-dollar smile and that antiquated good ol’ boy charm, blond hair and blue eyes and biceps for days, would know what’s what. But don’t let that fool you: Steve Rogers is a mess."

fic here  omg thank u friend im going to read this soon 

[submissivedean]

it's 11:47 and an awful lot of your followers live in the same time zone as me... *waves* hi guys

omf this is actually rly funny for some reason

tell me the time and what youre thinking aboutblacklist #ask games for ts

[lovecleradin]

voted for you to stay celestialbarnes because i like getting confused when i see you reblog things on my dash like "i don't remember reblogging that...?"

thank you!! 

URL

do i get the reference?: yes | sort of | no, sorrylength: 9/10overall: 9/10

ICON

do i get the reference?: yes | looks familiar | no, sorrycolour: 9/10clarity: 7/10overall: 8/10

THEME

title: 8/10sidebar: 6/10layout: 7/10mobile theme: 8/10overall: 7/10

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aesthetic: /10colour: /10content: /10overall: /10

POSTS

are they in my fandoms: yes! | some | nopequality: 9/10content: 8/10overall: 9/10

OVERALL

following: forever | yes | i am now! | not yetcomments: your url is hella cool (since we almost match) and you have some really cool posts!

want this?

[brosinlove]

pisces and venus?

thank you! <33

already answered pisces <3

venus: do you flirt more knowingly or unknowingly?

i don’t think i flirt ever, knowingly or unknowingly. but i am friendly which sometimes people misinterpret so i suppose that’s kind of unknowingly?

send me a placement ask

[wetsammywinchester]

moon?

do you have any recurrent dreams?

Yes, same one since I was about six. It takes place at night and I’m running through the streets in my bare feet, trying to escape from a big black Cadillac with tinted windows. In my dream, I know it’s my mom and dad inside the car even though I never see them. I'm jumping fences and hiding behind trees.

It’s weird because I never really had a problem with my parents. I’m sure Freud or Jung would love to dissect that.