I saved this just for the sake of future reaction gif. And then I noticed..
….the way he hunches.
….the way his fingers fidget.
….he’s just that kid from Brooklyn; all alone in the 21st Century :(
There’s not a single trace of Captain America in him and that broke my heart into million pieces </3
and anyone else notice that everyone else on the train is on their phones? Even that old lady in the corner. Everyone else has someone to talk to. to call or text. Steve has one person. But he doesn’t know if a phone call from him would be welcome. Peggy’s retired and living in Britain. She’s probably moved on with her life and she’s probably old. She doesn’t need Steve digging up the past where all they could really talk about is the war and the friends that they lost. Peggy’s probably had a good and happy life. Steve doesn’t want to bring up unhappy memories. So he won’t call her.
They say his body could withstand almost anything.
But that doesn’t mean his mind could.
Smutty looked up at the night sky and a tear ran down her face. “Is something wrong, Smutty?” Viral asked, a concerned look forming on her face. Smutty kept her gaze on the stars. “Butts…” She said. “I…I want to look at all the butts.” Viral frowned a bit. “But smutty, t-that impossible to do-” “I know!” Smutty snapped and looked at viral with angry tear filled eyes. ”I know I can’t look at all the butts! I just…” She loosened and her head fell and She looked at the ground in defeat. “I just wish I could look at them all… And…And touch them-” “Smutty, you can’t touch all the butts-” “But I can still dream, can’t I?!” Tears were now streaming down smutty’s face. Her once furious expression was now a softened one covered with sadness. She looked back to the sky. “I can still dream…” She said tiredly with a small smile. Viral Stood there, unsure of what to say. Then suddenly… “I’ll help you.” Smutty looked over at her friend with surprise. “Wha…What?” “I’ll help you touch all the butts.” Viral said, a determined look in her eye. “R-really?” Smutty ask. Viral nodded in return. “Oh, Vi!” Smutteh ran to Viral and Viral embraced her in her strong manly arms. “Thank you so much, Vi. Here, touch my butt as a token of my appreciation.” And Viral did. And it was good. DUH ERRRD
VI, THIS IS PERF
This was written by a little 6 year old girl. I babysit her and her two sisters - Rebecca and Mia, and before they go to bed they all sit down and write little prayers to God.
This was the one that Hollie wrote last time, and it absolutely broke my heart. I mean, she’s six years old and she thinks she’s not beautiful. That’s not right. But she is beautiful, absolutely gorgeous. She’s got golden blonde hair, bright green eyes and a smile so beautiful that you melt a little inside when you see it.
When their mum got home, I showed her Hollie’s prayer, and she was devestated. She’s a nurse so she’s seen a lot of horrible things, but I have never seen her like that. And so I had to do something.
If you’re reading this, and if you have the slightest bit of a heart, please reblog this, so that I can prove to Hollie that she is beautiful, and that she is so special, and that God made her exactly the way she is because He knows that He made her perfect. Please give this beautiful little girl the confidence she deserves.
Reading this actually made me cry real tears.
Oh my gosh, 6….
Man, only 6 years old… if this way of thinking doesn’t change that little girl has a rough life ahead of her…
I love pie. Strawberry-rhubarb is one of my favorites!
Then whenever Smutty has pie, it shall henceforth me Mute’s pie! .3.
Oh gosh, yessssssssssssssssssssss.
It should be exciting! There’s always pie here >:U
That’s awful! D:
I KNOW!! *sobs brokenly*
Best silly song ever.