Just A Girl Trying To Find A Place In This World.

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Zimbabwe

Electronic thermostat

Inappropriate ways to spell “more”

Meanwhile Hades is in the background “????? UM??? PRETTY GIRL??? WHY ARE YOU HERE?????? YOU AREN’T DEAD???” 

And Persephone (who was originally called Kore just a little fyi) just looked at him and said “I like it here. I’m staying.”

And Hades kinda just went with it, until Demeter started throwing the temper tantrum of the millenium upstairs and Zeus had to intervene because this shit was getting out of hand and its actually his job to be admistrator of justice. Which considering the shit he gets up to is kinda histerical but that’s another story there. 

And basically Persephone wasn’t a prisoner or kidnap victim at all she just really loved the Underworld and her (eventual) husband, and the Greeks feared her arguably more than her husband because Hades could be reasoned with but Persephone was the one laying the smack down on sinners, and really, who wouldn’t be at least a little scared of someone who’s name means something along the lines of “the destroyer”

it combined “not by the hair on my chinny chin chin” from the three little pigs and “forgive me father, for I have sinned”

*smack* “Mosquito”

Im all for greater representation in the media, but a lot of people, Tumblr especially, are going to have to accept that Captain America is not gay, bisexual, pansexual, or anything else. Nor is Bucky for that matter. And yes, I know, this is usually when Tumblr descends on anyone with an alternate opinion with flaming torches, knives, and pitchforks, but I dont care. 

I am bisexual, Steve Rogers is not, and people have to accept and respect HIS sexuality. Straight.

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The blushing started up your neck as soon as he walked into the kitchen. Captain Steve Rogers. The Star Spangled Man With a Plan. Your stomach fluttered when he ran his fingers through his hair after his workout. “Good morning, Y/N.” “Good morning, sir. How was the run?” You made your way to the opposite side of the kitchen and kept you elbows tight against your ribs while sipping your coffee. Steve grabbed a bottle of water and downed half of it before answering. At that moment, Natasha came in and poured herself a cup of coffee too. “Not bad. It got kind of lonely though.” Natasha leaned against the counter and quirked her eyebrow up at you. “Maybe Y/N can go with you tomorrow, Rogers. She’s good at keeping company.” You just about choked on your coffee and gave her a glare. Steve’s eyes widened a bit in hopefulness. “That’s a great idea, Nat. What do you say, Y/N?” “Uh… I don’t know. I’d just be a bother. I’m not as fast and then there’s no point in me keeping you company if I can’t keep up with you.” “Oh, well the offer still stands if you change your mind. Okay?” “Yeah sure, thanks.”

Steve nodded and gave a weaker smile to Natasha and headed out of the kitchen. A white towel hit your face, interrupting your gaze at Steve and his narrow hips.