what if in avengers 2 steve sticks his hand out waiting for his shield to bounce back to him but instead he gets the mjolnir

"Well done my colorful friend! Mjolnir has chosen a worthy wielder!"

"This shield does much damage! I like it!"

"This shield, I like it. ANOTHER!"
*throws it, watches it bounce wildly, hears something shatter, hears Tony scream*

(Source: punkrogers, via kaiahaurora)

mcu thor odinson steve rogers


Your first time is NOT supposed to hurt

You are NOT supposed to bleed

If you bleed, that is NOT your hymen being ‘popped’, it is a tear due to lack of sexual arousal and natural lubrication.

This is all a MYTH perpetrated by men so they don’t have to make sure you are comfortable and sufficiently aroused enough before you have sex with them. It is an excuse to disregard and hurt you.

I just really want women to know this.

(via kaiahaurora)



I feel like Peggy was telling that grenade story to the Howling Commandos one night and before she gets to the exciting part, Bucky just sighs and goes “he jumped on it, didn’t he” and rolls his eyes and takes a drink because he’s just so done.

(via byronpunk)

bucky barnes steve rogers ca:tfa


Okay so if anyone ever tries to preach to me about Bucky being a villain or having any choice whatsoever in doing what he did then I’m just gonna punch them in the face with this gifset and tell them to reconsider their life choices.

(via slippeddee)

bucky barnes ca:tws

True Colors (4292 words) by lady_ragnell [AO3]


Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Les Misérables - All Media Types
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Enjolras/Grantaire, Minor or Background Relationship(s)
Characters: Enjolras (Les Misérables), Grantaire (Les Misérables), Éponine Thénardier, Les Amis de l’ABC
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Alternate Universe - Coffee Shops & Cafés, Alternate Universe - Soulmates, Soulmate-Identifying Marks, Murals

The first thing that catches Enjolras’s eye when he enters the Musain Cafe for the first time is the walls. They’re a dull black that it takes him a moment to realize must be chalkboard paint, because near the tables there are words and doodles, and all over, even the erased sections are stained with faint colored marks like the walls have soulmarks.

fic recs exr literally perfect