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.
oooh, yes.