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soulpunktruant asked: merlin or captain jack harkness

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longlivethemoose:

Gone, but not forgotten

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ericnorseman:

I T ’ S  F I N E  T O  B E  W E I R D .

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REBLOG IF YOU WOULD LIKE SOME ANONS IN YOUR INBOX

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mechinaries:

i imagine both steve and bucky like to come up with different ways to poke fun at sam every time they pass him during jogging

because they are shitheads

(the first one is a print you can get here)

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ginger-redheadhero:

The avengers totally love Tony. ♥

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nasty-gyalxxx:

swagbat:

there’s no limit to how much I love Jason Momoa

Mmm….

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supernaturalapocalypse:

tennants-hair:

mishadmitrikrushniccollins:

I firmly believe that if people watched Misha smile for 5 minutes a day, there would be many less problems in this world.

I automatically smiled when I saw all these…is that bad?

If I learned one thing from Psych 101 it’s that if you look at people smiling you automatically feel happier. If you look at Misha smiling you will feel 500% better. It’s science.

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verysharpteeth:

Captain America: The Winter Soldier → Behind the Scenes

I absolutely love gifs 2 and 3 because you can physically watch Sebastian go from Sebastian to the Winter Soldier. His eyes literally go dark. It’s amazing.

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numer0six:

mishstiel:

I just love how Misha handles the angel blades.

Like that is the biggest turn on

mmm give him all the props

I just love how Misha handles the angel blades.

Like that is the biggest turn on

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Natalie Dormer in Captain America (2011)

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pshelovesme:

Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more;
Or close the wall up with our English dead.
In peace there’s nothing so becomes a man
As modest stillness and humility:
But when the blast of war blows in our ears,
Then imitate the action of the tiger;
Stiffen the sinews, summon up the blood,
Disguise fair nature with hard-favour’d rage;
Then lend the eye a terrible aspect;
Let pry through the portage of the head
Like the brass cannon; let the brow o’erwhelm it
As fearfully as doth a galled rock
O’erhang and jutty his confounded base,
Swill’d with the wild and wasteful ocean.
Now set the teeth and stretch the nostril wide,
Hold hard the breath and bend up every spirit
To his full height. On, on, you noblest English.
Whose blood is fet from fathers of war-proof!
Fathers that, like so many Alexanders,
Have in these parts from morn till even fought
And sheathed their swords for lack of argument:
Dishonour not your mothers; now attest
That those whom you call’d fathers did beget you.
Be copy now to men of grosser blood,
And teach them how to war. And you, good yeoman,
Whose limbs were made in England, show us here
The mettle of your pasture; let us swear
That you are worth your breeding; which I doubt not;
For there is none of you so mean and base,
That hath not noble lustre in your eyes.
I see you stand like greyhounds in the slips,
Straining upon the start. The game’s afoot:
Follow your spirit, and upon this charge
Cry ‘God for Harry, England, and Saint George!’

                                                                           Henry V (Act III)

One of my favourite Shakespeare Quotes from Henry V

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