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Multi-fandom blog. Mostly Avengers, but you may also encounter Once Upon a Time, Sherlock, Supernatural, Les Miserables, an ever-growing number of handsome men, or whatever else catches my eye.
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Posts tagged feels
Apr 23 '13
Mar 24 '13
Castiel and Dean were never meant to be together. Nobody in this world could have predicted that the little boy from Kansas who grew up salting doors and stabbing things would end up saddled with a heavenly creature beyond human comprehension who is barely contained in the borrowed fleshed of a devout salesman. Dean grew up fearing supernatural things like Cas. Hell, Castiel isn’t even supposed to feel emotions.
Too many times, they are on the wrong sides of the fight, mistrusting and hurting each other. Everything keeps ripping them apart, from death, to God, to the show’s writers, but most of all themselves. Their story has spanned heaven and hell, purgatory and earth, and by now they are both broken and tired, having lost more than anyone deserves to lose. Yet they are still fighting. And somehow they keep clawing their way back to each other, because despite destiny, despite the very definition of what they are, they’ll choose each other. They are a celebration of free will. They are two small, beautiful things who refuse to let go despite the entire world telling them that they are wrong. They are a miracle.
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Mar 17 '13
Feb 26 '13
“Let him have the coat, officer.”
“But detective Lestrade, it’s evid—”
“He’s been through enough.”
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Feb 4 '13
Here is the shocking wreck of it all. Here is how you were closer to me than my bones, my skin. Here is the quiet city, your empty side of the bed. Here is the empty. Here is not knowing whether you loved me or not. Here is the poem that can’t save us. Here.
—Kristina H., “On Missing You”
So I know this has been said before.
And this scene in itself is possibly the most heartbreaking moment in the history of Tony Stark.
Though Jarvis quitting and Happy’s death are always close seconds. But think about this.
Not only does Steve not know that Tony said this, that his best friend broke down by his lifeless body and admitted it wasn’t worth it, but since Tony has erased his memory, he doesnt know he said this either.
And he never knew.
The most grounding, character shaping moment of Tony Stark’s life, and he will never even know it.
Go to jail. Go directly to jail. Do not pass go. Do not collect the shattered remains of my feels. You are now dead to me for saying that.
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Dec 17 '12
“What have they done to you, my son?”
I want a scene like this in Thor 2, a sad mother son reunion and Loki who can destroy worlds without flinching but can’t hate or hurt his adoptive mother.
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Dec 3 '12