the dissertation is actually going to be in the form of an ao3 work titled after a chess strategy and everything is a metaphor for gay sex or blatant homoerotic tension
the way i could write a 20 page dissertation on the symbolism of cherik's pastime being chess
no thoughts just hugh jackman
the way my respect for an actor skyrockets when i hear that they actually research their character and reference the original source material, especially when explaining why they're unhappy with what the director/script is doing with said character
SEBASTIAN STAN as Sergeant James Buchanan Barnes
bucky, on the phone: c'mon... look... okay, but... yeah, i know. yeah. bye. *pause* love you too. see you at home
yelena: *smug*
john: *rolls his eyes*
alexei: *not paying attention*
ava: *unbothered*
bob: *confused* who was that
yelena and john: NO DON'T-
you know what? fine, i'll say it. i like john walker. does that erase the fact that he's an asshole? no. is he my captain america? absolutely not. has he fully redeemed himself? not even close.
but yeah, i would die for him.
i need john to gain the trust of sentry like sam earns the trust of the winter soldier in fanfics
i love that the spectrum of poolverine shippers ranges from "well they fucked in the honda odyssey so" to "someone finally brought logan home" it's just so lovely
EVAN PETERS as Quicksilver / Peter Maximoff
logan "it was nice to feel wanted" howlett (worst version)
I need you to understand that when I say "comments are appreciated!" I mean that I will reply to every one of them. I mean that an email with an ao3 notification has a higher priority than a message from my mother. I mean that I will have entire discussions in the comment section if you're up for it. Message me on tumblr and I will have the same discussions on an even more unhinged level. I will dissect entire personalities and ships and fictional political structures and worldbuilding with you. I will become your new best friend. You already ARE my new best friend. At the last battle, I would raise Anduril and say "For my ao3 readers" while a single tears rolls down my cheek, and dive into the fray. I would upload from beyond the grave if someone asked about the next chapter