You are constellations, and you are breaths that swirl in cold times
and you are the music that thrums across my pulse late at night


ravenouscorax:

I DID NOT REALIZE HE WAS WEARING???? HOLY SHIT I’M DONE I’M DONE

thranduilthegreat:

URL graphics: capnroger

daredeuil:

Steve “nope” Rogers.

aprilwyatt-blog:

Three times Steve thought he had lost Bucky.

dum-e:

drop the shield, cap! get on your knees!

slutjensen