3 names: Steve Rogers, Danny Williams, Derek Hale
Conflicted with what my gut and what my crotch is telling to choose, this is a challenge.
Marry: Danny Williams because he’d probably be a pretty stellar husband (even if he can’t cook eggs, or, anything), I’d get to look at that booty all day long and because the idea of lying in a sunny spot with Danny W.’s smiley sleep-soft baby blues gazing back at me across our marriage bed sounds super appealing.Fuck: Derek Hale because that boy needs therapy and a long vacation.Get drunk with: pre-transition Steve Rogers (because post-transition Steve would probably drink me under the table).












