Is he fucking serious?!
Sebastian, please..control urself
@imsebastianstan: Michael Jackson from Moscow… photo credit @margosha777
Someday— possibly someday soon— Sebastian Stan’s agent is going to call him with a script.
"What’s the role?" he’ll ask.
"Well," Sebastian Stan’s agent will say, "he’s the closeted son of a politician, struggling with PTSD after his military service."
"Uh-huh. What’s he named?"
"Theodore Roosevelt O’Toole, but—"
"I’ll take it."
"Are you sure you don’t want to read the script first?"
"No. No need. This is the role I was born to play.”
Well, any time I’m scrolling idly down the dash and a picture appears that makes me literally startle and gasp because of how gorgeous it is, that’s a picture I’m going to have to reblog.
Wow. I mean, wow. I may have other words. Thus far, however, I’m stuck on wow.
This is one of my favorite scenes in Kings. We find out so much about Jack as a soldier and as a man here.
This is what I imagine Bucky looking like post-CA:TWS. Not the charming, easy-going fella from the 1940s, not the dead-eyed, brainwashed assassin, but someone with a glare like tempered steel, cold and wicked sharp.
Can’t not reblog.
Captain America: The Winter Soldier - Learning the Dance clip
#WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE FUCK (via nobucky)
couldnt have said it better myself