You know when someone comes at you over and over and over again, and they can’t hear you; they can’t see. You’re pleading with them, you’re trying to figure out how to get through to them and they just won’t accept it. And at some point, you just give in and you go “that’s right… that’s what you wanted.”
one of my fav stories of sebastian was when my mom was on set as an extra with him during i, tonya and they were backstage in silence, and sebastian got called out and he immediately ran into this metal door that clanged really loud and everyone had to stifle their laughter
Soulmates. (ღ˘⌣˘ღ)
“Boys, I need to know. Sebastian, tell the truth.”
“Robert, why did you kidnap Sebastian and me and make us coffee?”
“Sebastian, be honest: Were you making fun of Chris and his gymnastics ribbons?”
“I’m pretty sure he wasn’t, Robert.”
“Hush, Chris.”
“Because I was also making fun of me with the gymnastics ribbons.”
“I’m just here for the coffee.”
“Neutral response. Good. You’re well-trained.”
“Chris, are you as confused as I am?”
“Nobody is as confused as I am, Sebastian.”
Now I need fic or art. Preferably both.
We were both weapons once… to be used.
#uses the empathy we already have (are trained to have) for bucky barnes
#and tells us to take it and use it to look inside natasha romanoff
#and find her internal experience too
(via tacsuit)
STEVE & BUCKY | Expectations vs Reality
#there is no heterosexual explanation for this
the fuck you glancin down at rogers
never not reblog the utter homoeroticism of this moment
Sebastian Stan leaves message for Mark Hamill
knitting in the dark 