Apr 16, 2015
romanqva >> mattmuerdock
i’m trash
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romanqva >> mattmuerdock
i’m trash
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so I just deleted a bunch of urls, since I will probs never use them:
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I think tumblr still has a 24 hour hold period, so if you want one, try then.
fall to your knees, bring on the rapture blessed be the boys tim e ca n ’ t c a p t u r e
my life feels the happy songs from the book of life soundtrack rn
this was kind of an experiment in using halftone brushes but mostly just stemmed from a strong urge to draw fem bucky in workout gear
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he is a battlefield. he is painted with scars and burns and scratches. each of them shine with their own stories that he cannot bear to think of, bear to understand the pain inflicted. but, he thinks, as those imperfections heal, so will he, and he thinks he's gonna like it here.
ice always melts in time. j. f.
don't think about how bucky barnes probably went back to their apartment early before he shipped out, hoping to see steve one last time, even if it was just for a moment. don't think about how his heart probably stopped when he realized that steve wasn't home. don't think about how he couldn't do anything, couldn't check to see if steve had been arrested for false forms or been beaten up in another alley, because he had to ship out. don't think about the weeks, months he had to spend, not knowing if steve was okay, because what do letters really tell you anyways?
don't think about how he felt when he finally saw steve's face in the hydra facility after all that time. don't think about how even though steve was there and whole and alive, bucky couldn't help but think that despite everything, he'd managed to lose his best friend.
d on ' t
for frost crystalizing on windowpanes and the muffled silence of new snow
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