THE MOST IMPORTANT THING IN INFINITY WAR IS STEVE ROGERS’ BEARD TBH.

Them: your fave is problematic Me: I want to see the receipts Them: *hands me the receipts* Me:

Avengers Endgame (2019)

Yup. Its that time of year again lads.

To the people who tag me in tag games:

I see you, I love you, I’m just a lazy asshole and I forget things. 

But mostly, I lose them in my likes. That laziness exists in the thousands of likes I’ve yet to do anything with but that I keep telling myself I’ll queue to start thinning them out.

me: i don’t need validation to create things

also me, after posting one (1) thing, constantly refreshing, watching, waiting:

Every Time

ao3: they were trapped in a blizzard, a single vacancy at the motel with only one bed. What will happen between them?

me: *clicking on the fic* omg what will happen between them?!

Levels of Tumblr (Marvel Edition)

1 follower = Clint Barton

10-49 followers = Pietro Maximoff

50-99 followers = Matt Murdock

100-349 followers = Bucky Barnes

350-500 followers = Peggy Carter

501-799 followers =  Natasha Romanoff

800- 4,999 followers = Steve Rogers

5000+ followers = Tony Stark

Maybe someday I’ll get to be Steve. But Nat’s okay for now.

When ı read imagine’s ı don’t think that the reader is curvy shy black white skinny. I read them like what I’m cause I mean y/n means your name. I just read them and enjoy them that’s all