I think this really is one of my favorite Buckynat moments ever. Him refusing to leave her behind and literally dragging her away as she’s still firing. The faces make it.
Superheroes have sort of ruined me for other forms of media because no matter how grounded in realism something is, whenever someone dies there’s always a voice in the back of my head saying, “Well maybe the bullet actually sent them BACK IN TIME.”
what do you think love is?
i want fic where billy, america and kate get really competitive abt who has the best legs
Art Advent Day2: Good Times, Good Friends!
Bucky, Natasha, and Sam wishing everyone a Happy Holidays!
Art Advant Day 1: Nicolas St North
built like a moth you see.(x)→ matches to paper dolls | dessa december | 1/15
representing all the women, salute, salute