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❁Sebastian Stan ruined my life in the best way❁

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I’m an adult, but not like a real adult
anyone between the ages of 18 and 25 (via prettyboystyles) ←


I will literally never get over the fact that Bucky Barnes was this smoking hot, tall, buff lady-killer who was super smart and joined the army and could literally have been friends with anybody but he still stuck with Steve, a scrawny, unpopular, punch-drunk hooligan as his best friend for his whole life. He could have easily left Steve for a “cooler” group of friends as they grew up and he never even considered it and just god bless you Bucky


People need to realize that there are days when you’re not in the mood to talk or interact with anyone.


yes ok but sweatpants

I made some Sebastian Stan and Chris Evans wallpapers. Enjoy!

Forget stardust—you are iron. Your blood is nothing but ferrous liquid. When you bleed, you reek of rust. It is iron that fills your heart and sits in your veins. And what is iron, really, unless it’s forged? You are iron. And you are strong.

n.t. (via thelittle-hobbit)

Damn right you’re iron, and do you know where iron comes from? Do you know how iron gets here? Let me tell you.

It does start with a star, but it’s not some dismal castoff from an eternal beauty, it’s so much more. Everything that makes our world came from stars, but nothing had as much effect on that star as iron.

See the sun burning in the sky? The light you see and the heat you feel are created when the sun fuses elements, the building blocks of our world, into new and heavier elements. The sun lives because more energy comes from that process than is needed to support it.


Fusing iron — burning it to make a star shine — is nigh on impossible. Iron is strong and iron is heavy. Iron is so strong and so heavy that to make new elements from iron takes more energy than it produces. The star can’t keep up, it starts to die.

The iron that flows through your veins KILLED A STAR.

Those other metals that we so value, like gold, owe their existence to iron. As the star died it collapsed, crushing itself and making gold and platinum and other precious and powerful things. Then it exploded and scattered those metals throughout space.

Chief among them was iron. The iron whose formation was the death knell of the star. The iron whose intensity made other metals possible. The iron that was the last thing the living star could make.

Stars lived to make iron.

Stars died to make you.

(via noctumsolis)



standing next to sunflowers always makes me feel weak like “look at this flower. this flower is taller than i am. this flower is winning and i’m losing”

Wow you are not ready to hear about trees.


thanks to ashlee for filming this [i had no idea she was lmao] but yeah i cropped her vid to just this part for u silly fuckers. me callin seb bruh.