Steve : I just really like her, and i don’t know what to say to her.
Chris : Just go up to her man.
Steve : What? Just say anything?
Chris : Say anything.
Steve : Okay.
Steve, to Claire : Your ass makes me forget about my dead parents.
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Steve : I just really like her, and i don’t know what to say to her.
Chris : Just go up to her man.
Steve : What? Just say anything?
Chris : Say anything.
Steve : Okay.
Steve, to Claire : Your ass makes me forget about my dead parents.
Harringrove art where Steve goes for the titty
that wink got him out of breath
Robin: What are you doing with your life? Steve: It’s a surprise. Even to me.
“You need to admit it to yourself. You just don’t want to get better,” Anaya continued, her tone ruthless.
“You’re right,” Steve said, and she looked surprised for an instant. “I don’t give a shit about myself. The only people who want me to get better are them.”
This fic jfc
Steve: (To the Avengers) If you need anything at all...too bad. Deal with your problems yourselves, like adults.
Burns had walked into a New York party and heard a record for the first time—the Flaming Lips’ 1999 album The Soft Bulletin. “[It rearranged] my head completely,” Burns intones like a ’60s acid casualty. “I mean, I haven’t had a response like that to a record since, oh, I don’t know. Just pssssshoo.”
Blue’s Clues Host Steve Burns on How the Flaming Lips Changed His Life
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