…’cause I love late-night-doodles and I want to give something a try, whether I actually said that I don’t think I want to do it. But, well..  I can’t resist this pretty face

It was him. Finally it was him. The man who had written the final letter she had read that morning, begging her for an answer.

Of course after she had received it, it hadn’t taken her long to reply at all. And as the magical silence once again embraced them, after almost fifty years, all they could do was look at each other. And smile.

—  Cecelia Ahern, Where Rainbows End

do you ever read a fic so bad you just feel like oh my god you didn’t even try

my favorite thing in stories is when the antagonist doesn’t die, but instead they realize they were being kind of a stupid dick (maybe because the protagonist saved them or something) and then they have to kind of awkwardly tag along with the heroes in order to make up for their mistakes and gradually become slightly less evil


Andy Dwyer Presents: D.C. 101 with Professor Andrew Dwyer (x)

Captain America Vol. 5 #14

Steve: Remember! Remember who you really are….

Winter Soldier: Remember who I am?! The only thing I am is the man who’s gonna kill you!

Steve: Fine. Then go ahead…