I have wasted my hours

Well that's just, like, your opinion, man...


reblog if ur thinking about dragons 

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What the hell….

Lmfao, this was not what I was expecting. AT ALL.

Thats the best shit ive seen on here in a long time

Well that was an adventure

Always reblog lol


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This week is apparently ‘let’s bring back all my favorite childhood things’ because today I found out Digimon 01 is getting a sequel!

When I was a kid Digimon was my thing. Sure I loved Pokemon, but Digimon was probably my first “fandom” (long before that word was even known). I drew fanart, made fan-characters, even joined websites where we had digimon adoptables and such. And the first series is my all-time favorite, so I’m crying tears of joy right now. 


drawings of my favourite bird that were inspired by the best account on twitter

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none evans with left boob

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"Haven’t you heard Mr. Beckett? The world is coming to an end. So where would you rather die? Here? or in a Jaeger?" - Pacific Rim (2013)

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Princess Mononoke print!

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Life is so hard when your best friend is a 9.5/10 and you’re a strong 4 with the right filter and lighting

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Asker Anonymous Asks:
imagine Natasha coming down with a fever and Bucky placing his metal hand on her forehead to cool her down and comfort her
shingekinoheartbreak shingekinoheartbreak Said:


bucky keeps his left arm to himself, most of the time. it’s too hard and too strong and always colder than the rest of him - no one wants to be touched by a hand like his, he thinks.

but natasha is hunched on the couch with glassy eyes and trembling limbs, held upright by nothing but her own stubbornness (“i’m fine, for god’s sake, it’s just a head cold”), and there’s no point trying to bring her a damp cloth or get her to lie down. she whimpers when he presses his cool left palm against her forehead, and leans weakly into the touch.

“you’re being ridiculous,” she tells him, her voice hoarse and utterly convictionless. “i’ve had worse than this - you don’t have to look after me.”

“i know.” looking after people is a very new skill in bucky’s repertoire. it’s a soft, warm, tender thing that goes against all his training - but she’s nuzzling into his cold metal touch like it’s the kindest thing she’s ever felt, and he feels warm in a way that has nothing to do with the hot, clammy presence at his side.

they spend the morning watching cartoons while natasha sips from a mug of instant chicken soup (dubious nutritional value, but better than bucky attempting to cook). by the end of it she’s pressing her burning cheek against his left shoulder, snuggling his entire arm like some kind of cybernetic teddy bear.

  • Me: ur on tumblr?
  • Her: yeah!! My URL is super-who-lock-in-the-TARDIS-driving-the-impala-in-221B !!!
  • Me:
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  • Me: my momma said i gotta come home right now immediately


Just imagine the Avengers going to Ikea, and Thor is the only one who can pronounce the name of anything. 

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Ruff and Tuff

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guys c’mon tag your posts about the new comic book movie that just came out, it’s not that hard