hello my name is tony stark and today i’ll be using my anxiety to design a suit made to withstand every possible worst-case-scenario i can come up with
There's always a part of me that's like, "there's no way these two will reappear on the same day again. Nope. They wouldn't." And then they do and I'm all, "Fuck, I love them so much." as I sit here cracking up that it happened yet again.