clint barton is the kind of guy who can hit a fly from 100m away with a bow and arrow but if you yell think fast and throw something at him he will not catch it and it will hit him in the face
We only come out at night
…until the hovering, curious dominant of their separate lives should resolve into a tonic of darkness and the final absence of all motion.
So during the wtnv livestream last night the-secret-police-of-night-vale said something really funny about Cecil having a weather button and I had an extreme need to draw it. :)
request by anon ▬ Could you possibly do a gifset where Natasha and Steve don’t exactly understand what Bucky is going through post Cap 2, but Clint does, and helps him through it?
second driving lesson and I managed to hit another car
I’m a fucking young adult tragedy
my songs have vague suspicions about what you did in the dark
let’s precariously light these objects up
i am moderately aflame
"I’ve never seen anybody change so much in front of a camera as Audrey. In life, you’d think ‘How is she going to get through the day or even the hour?’ Her hands were shaking, she’s smoking too much, she’s worried, she’s being kind of desperately nice to everybody, she’s so fragile… But between the time she stepped in front of the camera and you said ‘Action!’, something happened. She pulled it together. A kind of strength through vulnerability - strength like an iron butterfly… The performance was true, never weak, always strong and clear. It was an amazing thing to watch, this professional completely in charge of her instrument without even thinking about it. I think it was all second nature."