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☆ - you’re even more annoying than Sam

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Real authentic Thunderbolts* dialogue, trust me
I love them
Bucky and Zemo: Having a loaded argument in doublespeak, Bucky instinctively following orders and being pissed af about it, all but fucking nasty on the floor
Sam, an empath: something is happening here. No clue what it could possibly be. But. Something.
Entering my beefy era...
Bucky: me
Zemo: Indilven_cosplay (insta)
Pic by: frostlord.photography (insta)
Based on a fanart: aryjacobs (insta)

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Winter Baron Space AU (part 9) Космическая АУ (часть 9)
At this point it’s becoming clear that my interest in Daniel Brühl became a crush at some point, the first I’ve ever had on an actor, because
I am currently attempting to watch Season Two of The Alienist despite it utterly grossing me out about three times an episode JUST for the occasional awkward facial expressions that spasm across Laszlo Kreizler’s face any time he realizes someone is hitting on him.
And I might watch a car movie. I don’t watch car movies. I might watch a car movie that stars THE GOD OF THUNDER and all the while I’ll be staring at the shorter, darker, less glowing-with-sex-appeal German man to watch his face for subtle microexpressions.
Am I suddenly reverting to the adolescent obsessions that I never indulged in as a preteen? Or is Daniel Brühl just weirdly compelling like that?
I’m guessing that there are no One Direction like heartthrob posters of Brühl, for which I am eternally grateful because I would hate to have to explain to friends and beaus what the hell is wrong with me.