#i’ve seen this scene approx. twenty times and i still faceclutch all the way through it
Those tags are magnificent. I know the feeling.
(via wehaveallgotknives)
“Profanity cheapens the soul and weakens the mind.”
“Well, maybe, but every once in a while you could let out a [bleep] or a [bleep].”
“You kiss your mother with that mouth? Huh? Garbage mouth? Yes, you.”
(via trancegemini)
“Right. I confront him, get him off on a monologue, you go around…”
“Switch off the machine while he’s distracted?”
“Dang skippy. Break.”
(via dallowayward)
Sorry, I don’t trust good-looking, heroic people.
The Middleman 1x07: The Cursed Tuba Contingency
(via zombres)
(via zombres)
A crossover fanfic featuring Captain America at ART CRAWL! Click through to read more.
The hallway leading to the illegal sublet Wendy shares with another young, photogenic artist
37 minutes until ART CRAWL o/
Wendy stepped back from the painting she’d just hung on the wall—it was a swirling, chaotic work featuring velociraptors eating stormtroopers that were riding giant fish while peas rained down from ominous green clouds—and eyed it critically.
“That’s really something else.”
She turned to see a blond guy wearing khakis and a white t-shirt that clung lovingly to an amazing chest and pair of shoulders. He looked like he might be even more square-jawed and broad-shouldered than her boss.
“I meant it as a compliment,” he said, when she continued to stare at him. “I’m Steve. I’m looking for Wendy?”
(via missvampirebarbie)