Hideduo Meus Pais That's The Post

i, like bucky barnes before me, am unapologetically infatuated with sam wilson <3

Tina: oh no why would this out me as a demon what if my canonically-dubious girlfriend finds out???

The canonically-dubious girlfriend in question: omg she's talking about me?! She said I was her girlfriend?! She said we're not married "yet"?!

Saudade deles

What has this server done to this man?

I feel like more people should watch this iconic clip to get to know Pol a little bit more

i have so much more to say about this but god, my god, the love.

today, bad's father opened the door to their home for the first time in millennia. today, his father unlocked the gates and saw him redeemed enough to be welcomed into his embrace again.

conditional love, awful and cruel, but the only way his father loves.

and bad, oh bad, bad who spent lifetime after lifetime being ugly and broken and unworthy of the holy light of heaven, bad who feels the space where his wings once were so empty and sore, who sometimes just wants to wrap around himself in safety but who is missing limbs.

bad, who had given up on begging for redemption, was offered it today.

for a moment, he almost said yes. for a moment, he almost stepped through the gates and allowed himself to return to a home he's longed for so desperately for so long — to be accepted into the arms of his father again, like a child he never got to be.

but he loves too much, too hard, too human. too imperfect and close and messy. he loves his children more than home, than forgiveness or angeldom. he loves dapper and pomme with the ferocity of something unholy.

he will not abandon his children. he loves too much to be like his father.

unconditional love, flawed and big and warmer than the light of heaven. is there anything holier than that?