Thunderbolts* 🤌

// oof. 😅

"Look, I've been where you are. You can run, but it doesn't go away. Sooner or later it catches up to you, and when it does, it's too late. So you can either do something about it now, or live with it forever." Bucky ❤️‍🩹

[steals an entire spatula.]

She chose the two most sour lookin’ motherfuckers on the planet.

this is 5 hours long

Happy birthday, punk.

stop getting turned on let me stab you stop being weird

First time all week that the city’s had a chance to cool off.

Been kind of a quiet week. It’s nice.

“i’ll take care of you.” “it’s rotten work.” “no ，not to me. not if it’s you.”

love language， physical touch． first date idea， hand—to—hand combat．

Things mighta turned out differently. youtu.be/h5QgHp25UP4?si…

i am made of bullets; shrapnel. you are solar flares and soft lips— better creatures could love you, i know. but now they’ll have to get through me.

who's the real you? the person who did something awful， or the one who's horrified by the awful thing you did? is one part of you allowed to forgive the other?

i don’t know if i’m a good person, but i’m trying so hard. i’m trying so hard that there may be nothing left of me.

i died a lot to live a little with you.