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“You know, you’re more fun when you leave the Cap duties to Steve. When you were Cap you were too stuck up for my tastes.”
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“You know, you’re more fun when you leave the Cap duties to Steve. When you were Cap you were too stuck up for my tastes.”
"These guys are /totally/ out of our league," he said sarcastically with a smirk on his lips.
“Oh yeah, they’re just so much better than us.”
Poor Scotty screwed over by writers.
WHERE IS THE LIE.
The wife: I’m making us new icons Me: Oh yeah? The wife: Oh yeah! They are going to be awful Me: -shakes head while she watches the wife pull up Fear Itself 7.1-
reddeadwinter replied to your post:Bucky/Jessica D.
((NOT SO QUIETLY SHIPS IN THE DISTANCE! THEY’D BE SO DORKING AND CUTE…IT’D BE AN EXPLOSION OF HAPPINESS AND CUTENESS HALP))
HAVE I TOLD YOU RECENTLY I’M SO GLAD YOU’RE BACK?? I WAS THINKING THE EXACT SAME SHIT.
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#Bucky...seriously#the only reason you want to know this is so you can beat it
im cryin bc Nat and Babs eventually come in and find them both hanging upside down just trying to beat the other one at this and this mental image is everything to me.
So, can we just agree that Nat and Bab's both agree James and Dick have terrible fashion sense, but because Nat and Bab's are the worst kind of best friends...they send each other's idiots horrific bowling shirts, pants with like pineapples on them, socks with buffaloes, terrible swim trunks...so in the biggest irony of all, it's Bab's and Nat's fault the boys dress terribly.
reddeadwinter replied to your post:#otp: October 12th reddeadwidow ok ouch. thanks...
SHE ASKED ME FOR THE DATE, AND I WAS LIKE, “WHY?” THEN SHE WENT AND DID THAT… |:
IT HURTS ME SO MUCH. I CANT DECIDE IF THIS IS A STROKE OF GENIUS OR EVIL