Tom doing some VERY, very impressive ballet spins. And he is doing them in fucking belted jeans! Anyway, so impressive that after all these years he still nails them so well, even in low-rise jeans and socks. His spins are spinning my world. 😍😍
PS: people complaining about it being turns and not “spins”. Technicality aside, that is what Tom called them in the full video, so I went with what he said.
“‘80s style is contemporary style now. Especially shoes. But people who have already experienced the '80s, I think, are less likely to go back there style-wise. Since I experienced the late '90s and early 2000s, when people start wearing low-rise jeans, and getting frosted tips again… I don’t think I’m gonna go there.”
And I Drove You Crazy (Bucky Barnes x Reader) One Shot ❤
A/N: Hey y'all! This is most likely the most sinful thing I’ve ever written. I had to take some breaks while writing 😂 but this is dedicated to the lovely, super awesome @diving-down-to-wonderland for her birthday! (HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY HUN!) I hope you like it! ❤❤❤
- Delilah ❤
And I Drove You Crazy: Reader’s bike needs to be repaired asap, leading her to come across an insanely gorgeous mechanic whom she may or may not want to bang the second she lays eyes on him.
Request: @itsanerdlife said she wanted bathtub smut based on that one gifset of clark getting in the bath with lois, and i was happy to deliver <3 (I hope you like it!)
A/N: so this was fun guys…ALSO the nerf gun thing in this is based on a real video i saw but i can’t find it for the life of me and i’m so mad…so if you know where it is i will literally love you forever…that’s all. also sorry this is so late…. :( also (also) pls ignore the awful title i am shit at them
The front door to your and Steve’s shared apartment slams shut behind you, and you lean against it for a second. “Fuck,” you curse quietly, pulling the disgustingly uncomfortable shoes off and tossing them into the middle of the floor. You drop your purse and jacket on the floor, knowing Steve will give you those “eyebrows of disappointment,” but you were honestly too tired to care. You trudge through the living room, dead on your feet and cursing Stark for being so demanding. Working with the Avengers was exciting, but God was it hard on your feet.
You finally reach your room, where Steve is sitting against the headboard of your bed, files and papers spread out around him. He glances up at you and smiles. “Hey, Princess. How was your day?”