Me, all the time: Why don't I draw more angels? I love angels, they are interesting, hey, let's draw some angels!!!
*Gets to the part where I have to draw wings*
Me: Oh right. This is why I don't draw angels.
Anyway, here's Blondie growing wings on his desert walk. Inspired by the wonderful fic "signs & wonders" on Ao3.
Bucky: Sweetheart?
Steve: yes?
Natasha. yes?
Sam: yes?
I'm never going to shut up about how people will inherently create. Even in absolutely dystopian states of the world (the fallout, 1984, the hunger games) there will always be someone who added trinkets to their jacket because they tought it looked cool. In an absolutely desperate situation, you will always have people look at a completely useless thing and go: oooOOhh, shiny! and then attach that scrap of metal to their clothes or necklace.
This post exists because I was thinking about how Julie in 1984 ties the red sash around her waist (to empashize her chest and hips), meanwhile other members ofter have it rather around their arms or like a belt.
even in dystopia, people want to have authenticity. No one can rob us of being original. Not truly - not fully.
Theyyyy (Blonco brainrot)
Robert Downey jr;, What if we swap the first letters of our first and last names?"
,,Dobert Rowney"
,,Mnthony Aackie"
,,Jcarlett Sohannsson"
,,Cenedict Bumberbatch"
,,Ehris Cevans"
,,Sebastian Sta- I hate this game"
This is important, so I need to reblog this <3
that since that whole “no porn no more” rule of tumblr has been installed, it became very hard to find fics. Before when I used to type in “bucky x reader” I got a ton of fics, old and new. But now it’s just a dozen of posts, and I can’t find any of my faves. Luckily, I have bookmarked a lot of my favourite MCU reader insert fics.
Also, my own fics who I moved to this new blog had hundreds of notes in days - and now they have less than ten each. I assume because they don’t have the same visibility because they have bad words that tumblr no likey.
so here’s a list of authors (fics in next post) . Let’s spread these lists and reblog each other’s fics, because if Tumblr won’t let us find porn to read - we’ll find it for each other.
AUTHORS
@221bshrlocked
@thatonefromyourdreams
@youngmoneymilla
@fvckingavengers
@avasparks
@papi-chulo-bucky
@becaamm
@ after-avenging-hours
@yesbucky
@ugh-supersoldiers
@lenavonschweetz
@persephone-is-here-omg
@loricameback (@loriwrites)
@theycallmebucky
By Bucky to Steve You'll never can repaid my love my sweet feelings for you I know that you weren't meant for me as well as I can't be with you
I loved you, real hard and may too much I wanted you, so badly I knew I shouldn't, I knew it's wrong and I felt for it so sadly
and She was pretty and really nice and perfect for you, I saw it and You loved her and She loved you and I was useless, I knew it and then you ended up together live happily ever after and I was alone, like as always with whiskey and my heart, painful.
my opinion is that, Bucky wrote first three verses during wwii and the last one is added after End*ame
First and foremost: Isn't democracy a beautiful thing :D
Second: I think that Blondie is so disassociated and repressed, that hugging him would at first short-circuit him, and then absolutely wreck him. Like, he would just start crying. Ugly sobs.
However(!), he would (with the messy help from Tuco imo) gradually accept that he also has needs and there's nothing wrong with that. And (maybe-slowly-carefully) he would start letting Tuco (and other people) into his heart.
He adopts a kitten. He helps Marisol escape. At the end of the day, he always comes back to Tuco.
He accepts that he is capable of love, as much as he needs it given to him.
He nuzzles to Tuco's soft chest and falls asleep, not guarding with one of his ears open for the first time in years. One of his hands is still petting the kitten.
Já naprosto vyšiluju ve svým pokoji v jednu ráno, protože tohle je tak strašná pravda! <3
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