I often don’t say things out loud, even when I should. I contain and compartmentalize to a disturbing degree: In my belly-basement are hundreds of bottles of rage, despair, fear, but you’d never guess from looking at me.
im the kind of person that remembers even the smallest act of kindness shown towards me like it could even just be you giving me a piece of gum without me asking for it and that will make me almost cry and i’ll remember it for a really long time
If men could see us as we really are, they would be a little amazed; but the cleverest, the acutest men are often under an illusion about women: they do not read them in a true light: they misapprehend them, both for good and evil: their good woman is a queer thing, half doll, half angel; their bad woman almost always a fiend.
i find it hard to watch any mcu film without wondering how bucky is doing… like it’s 2008, hulk is smashing harlem. how is bucky. what is hydra doing to him. what about iron man 3? 1999? how is he doing. who has bucky been assigned to kill recently. is he in cryo. agent carter? 1945? what is going on. how is bucky barnes doing
You know what I noticed about the buckynat fight scene in civil war? After Bucky basically body slams Sharon… (😓😓) Natasha swings on the side of him and Bucky literally grabs her waist and pulls her up to his face and steadily slams her to the table and idk that made me smile so much