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Captain America: Winter Soldier - the post-credits scene I wanted

I actually love how Winter Soldier used Natasha’s character: not a love interest, not a damsel, not a sidekick, but a complex, interesting character in her own right.

But… BUT…I sort of wish the post-credits scene had been her jumping into a car, and we cut back to see that the driver is Hawkeye, waiting for her.
"Where to?" he asks and she gives a small smile.
"I was thinking maybe… Budapest."

Tyres screech, off they go, next movie in the making…

Filed under captain america Black Widow why didn't this happen? hawkeye budapest

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"I would have preferred this writer explore these ideas" is an opinion.

"This writer has trouble with certain aspects of story-telling" is a criticism.

"This writer sucks and is talentless" is a mean-spirited insult.

"This writer should die" is a vile, shitty thing for which there is no excuse for saying.

Please learn the difference and please don’t pretend you’re doing one of the two former when you’re doing one of the two latter.


(via kirkenovak)

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#please let this be the last two words of supernatural

how about i stab you in the chest

There’s too much blood and they both know it. This is it. No more redos, no more reset buttons. Dean looks over at where Sam’s sprawled on the ground three feet away. He can barely breathe, ribs skewering his insides, and all he can taste is blood and bile. But he can still see Sammy. Even if Sam can’t see him.

His baby brother’s hazel eyes are slowing but surely glazing over. 

Dean feels it coming, the dark, it’s eating away at the corners of his eyes and his mind.  He searches for something to say, anything, everything in this last moment, but all he manages to cough out is one, final, single word. 


Sam laughs and it’s wet, hacking, his last breath. 

“Jerk,” he replies and they both know, sure as anything, that what they’re really saying is “I love you” and “See you soon.”



I don’t know why I’m reblogging this… I feel horrible promoting cruelty… its like I’m spreading some disease that causes tears and massive holes in one’s chest

I fucking hate all of you 

This actually made me well up a little. Of course what I really want to see is them driving off together in the Impala after somehow defeating some impossible-to-beat evil.

A weary ‘bitch’
An exhausted, half laughed, ‘jerk’
Then a deep voice, confused, from the back seat, ‘Dean, I don’t think it is considered kind to call your brother a bitch’…

(Source: ramrambolton, via sedatedartist)

Filed under supernatural finale please let them all live

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My dream is to have ‘fuck you’ money… Though I did once save enough to support myself through the first six months of starting my own business after quitting a job I felt no longer suited me. It was tough, but allowed me to make the best decision I ever made.

(Source: deductioneers, via bunnysinwonderland)

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