He can take the guards, she can take the main guy.

Congratulations to the bride and groom, his love and happiness for the two of them. #𝗙𝗿𝗼𝘀𝘁𝗦𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗪𝗲𝗱𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴

It can be, winner buys the other breakfast?

“Big order, you got it.” Removing the fun from his hip, he stood up and gave her a small smile. “Yeah.” With that, he leapt off the building. Heading for the guards.

⠀ ⠀ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴀ ʙᴏᴡ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴅ, ᴀɴ ᴇɴᴄᴏʀᴇ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴘᴇʀғᴇᴄᴛʟʏ ʟᴇᴀᴅ. ⠀ ⠀ ᴘɪʀᴏᴜᴇᴛᴛᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘʟɪᴇ́ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴛᴏ sᴄᴇɴᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ғʟᴇᴅ, ʟᴇsᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ sʜᴏᴡᴇʀ ʏᴏᴜ ɪɴ ʙᴜʟʟᴇᴛs, ⠀ ⠀ ᴏɴ ᴀ ʙᴇᴅ ᴏғ ʀᴏsᴇs, ᴅᴇᴀᴅ.

Who wouldn’t be?!

Damn he is old.

He’s just being honest.

“Do people ( men ) pick up chicks? With the way the cellphones are, you can call one up like that.”

“What show?”

“That means she accepts them.”

“Is that where they go on like blind dates or something?”

“You tried your best, not all love connection shows are good. Especially that bachelor show.”

“It’s getting late, time to go finish watching M*A*S*H.”

Beer in one hand, gun in the other. The whimpering man laid curled up on the floor.

Right, cause there’s way too man Scott’s, Emma’s and Jeans.

I find peace in that, seeing more than one hero named Bucky just wouldn’t fit.

She doesn’t have to drink by herself.

He’s already pulling up a seat right next to her, holding out a glass.

Bringing the glass up to his lips. “So what’s the occasion?”