anything else is irrelevant

Steve has no shades of grey when it comes to Bucky and I love him for it. Bucky’s in Austria, whats he gonna do, walk there? If that’s what it takes. He’s been brainwashed Steve, he doesn’t know you. He will. Steve he’s wanted by multiple governments, why won’t you hand him over? He’s my friend and it wasn’t his fault. Like, there’s no question for Steve, there’s no part of him that hesitates, no other factors play into it, is it Bucky? Does he need help? Steve will do whatever it takes to give it to him. Can you believe how much he loves Bucky wow.

analyticallyminded  asked:

+ steve

HEADCANON: steve draws because he’s afraid to forget. he draws bucky a lot, and peggy, because he’s so afraid of forgetting what they look like. the first thing he does after erskine dies is draw him, because he doesn’t want to forget. he has sketch books filled with the commandos, and howard, and /everyone/, because he doesn’t want to forget a single detail. after he’s thawed, he draws the city like he remembers it, because he doesn’t want to forget that, and it’s like an old friend. he draws the avengers, because they remind him of the commandos. he draws the avengers with the commandos. he draws side by sides of howard and tony, marveling in their similarities, and in their differences. he just doesn’t wanna forget anything. the memories of his parents are blurry, and he hates it, so he won’t let himself forget anything else.

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#BlackOut

Today March 6th 2015 I dedicate my blog only to reblogging selfies from my fellow friends for #blackout. I will not respond to any messages and I will not Reblog anything else today that is irrelevant to #blackout. I do not support #whiteout and I understand today is the celebration of black beauty and recognition to black people in honor of who they are and their struggles. If anyone deserves a day of celebration through their beautiful photos it is our black community. God bless Yall. I appreciate every single one of you. Forever remember #BlackOut

Officemates

Because I watched the Casino Night episode of The Office this morning and couldn’t help myself.


If you asked Clarke Griffin, she would tell you that Bellamy Blake is her best friend.

If you asked Bellamy Blake, he would think about it for a long time and then say that Clarke is his best friend, and she’s engaged so anything else he feels for her is irrelevant.

If you asked anyone else, they would tell you that Bellamy Blake has been hopelessly in love with Clarke Griffin for three years.

They met at work, Clarke in Graphic Design and Bellamy in Sales, and even though their projects didn’t overlap much they managed to see each other more than a dozen times a day, not counting their constant gchat conversations.  They ate lunch together, and at 3pm every day Clarke would stop by his desk with a fresh cup of coffee that Bellamy always insisted he didn’t need and then drank anyway.

In their three years as co-workers-slash-best-friends, they had only had one fight.  Clarke had found out that her boyfriend Finn wasn’t exactly as single as he had advertised when they started dating, and even though he insisted it’s over with her now, I swear, Clarke broke up with him.  Bellamy didn’t want to see his best friend in pain but a tiny spark of hope bloomed in his chest when she told him things were over with Finn.  Bellamy did everything a friend should–he listened, he cheered her up when she needed it, and he let her cry on his shoulder when she needed that instead.  He didn’t want to  be That Guy and try to ask her out when she was still recovering from a breakup, so he kept things strictly platonic.

But then she came back from a long weekend and told him that not only had she taken Finn back but that she’d also agreed to marry him and Bellamy lost it.  They ended up shouting at each other in his office, with Bellamy yelling Finn doesn’t deserve you and Clarke angrily retorting people deserve second chances.  They didn’t speak for three weeks after that–three awful, strained weeks–until Bellamy left a bag of chips on Clarke’s desk with a post-it that just said I’m sorry.

It was almost 5pm when Bellamy walked into her office three months before her wedding, looking strangely pale.  “I’m sorry,” he started.  “But I have to tell you something.”  He rounded her desk and balled his hands into fists.  “I quit today.”

Clarke stood up abruptly and gasped.  “What?  Why?”

Bellamy took a deep breath and closed his eyes.  “Because I can’t do this anymore.  I know you’re marrying him and I know you’ll hate me after this, and I know I shouldn’t do this because it’s not fair to you, but you have to know.”  He brought his trembling hands up and cupped her cheeks,

Clarke licked her lips and didn’t pull away, her heart pounding.  “Know what?”

“I’m in love with you and I have been for years.  And I’m going to kiss you now,” he announced and carefully–so carefully– fit his mouth to hers. The kiss was soft and sweet and searching, but with a hunger that couldn’t be denied. Before Clarke could fully process what had happened, he was gone.

Three months later, Bellamy was considering if “the woman I love is getting married to someone else today” was a good enough reason to get drunk in the middle of the day when he heard a knock at his door.  Clarke stood on his doorstep in her wedding dress and veil, tears tracking mascara down her cheeks.  “I love you too,” she whispered.

If you asked anyone else, they would have told you Clarke had been in love with Bellamy for just as long.

I have a friend who met a guy on tinder and she got talking to him and added him on Facebook but the thing is he only liked one thing on Facebook and it’s Kung fu panda? Like nothing else, no bands, no to shows, no other movies, JUST Kung fu panda??? I’m so perplexed like this means that either A) he made Facebook a long time ago, decided to start liking things, decided that it was top priority to make sure the first thing he liked was Kung fu panda, then got bored of using Facebook and doesn’t use it any more, or B) actively uses Facebook and literally only likes Kung fu panda? Which is just so weird to me because that means he’s just so die hard into Kung fu panda that it’s the only important aspect of his life, and by extension, his identity??? Like his whole life revolves so strongly around Kung fu panda that he finds mentioning anything else in relation to his personality irrelevant and unnecessary???? Like do you like tennis? Swimming?? Playing yugioh??????? Do you play any instruments??? No. JUST Kung fu panda. And it haunts me. It haunts me every day that somewhere out there, there is a man who prides his identity solely on the basis of his enjoyment of Kung fu panda. He finds nothing of substance in anything else in his life. JUST Kung fu panda. There is nothing else that gratifies him, that gives him mortal pleasures than Kung fu panda. And what about other things similar to Kung fu panda? What about say, Bruce Lee movies???? No. Just Kung fu panda. What about other dreamworks animations?? No. Just Kung fu panda. So like, Kung fu panda 2 or 3? No. The original. Literally his only interest in life is Kung fu panda. Kung fu panda and chill? No. No chill. He doesn’t like chill. JUST Kung fu panda. He’s probably at home right now watching Kung fu panda because his life is a meaningless void with no purpose other than playing his old, worn out dvd of Kung fu panda on repeat on his ps2 (he never upgraded past ps2 because after watching Kung fu panda for the first time he found no joy in anything the newer models of PlayStation had to offer) as he slowly wastes away into nothingness. There’s stains of a thousand meals on his clothes because he never changed them. His jeans reek of urine because he has no interest in going to the toilet, as the toilet is not Kung fu panda, so he just pisses himself right there on his old, worn, urine-soaked sofa, while he watches Kung fu panda endlessly. The empty DVD case sits alone in a rack by his tv. There are no other DVDs in it. JUST Kung fu panda.

When they say that Val isn’t accomplished and he’s just some dancer dude on dwts like he doesn’t have a few dancing studios, his own clothing line, a couple of music videos, a couple of songs, ohhhhhh yeah he also holds plenty of titles in the dance world….. let’s not forget that he also raised money to build schools. In case some people didn’t know you don’t have to be a high profile celebrity to be accomplished. Val makes his fans and his family proud anything else these bumb ass haters has to say is irrelevant. *I could be hella shady and petty right now but I won’t even do it.*