Genius controls the chaos

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  1. anuyan:


  2. mollymimieux:

    Imagine that one day the whole world would look like this.


  3. imaginebucky:

    Imagine, after his recovery, Bucky falls in love with words.

    Even though Howard Tony Stark tells him that he could find everything he needs on the internet, Bucky collects hard copies of dictionaries, thesauruses, and nearly every other kind genre of book, in every language he can find (nearly every other genre. He tried reading a book about recovering from PTSD once that bird boy Sam lent him, but it didn’t end well). He’s not quite ready for the expanse of the internet yet, and he’s afraid of Hawkeye Clint Barton and Natalia Natasha hacking and seeing his internet history. To be honest, the screens make his eyes hurt burn most days, and he prefers being able to touch caress the words in his books without Stark yelling about dirty fingers leaving “who-knows-what” on his screens. So, he sticks to his books and avoids the internet. (It’s probably for the best anyway, Bucky still has a lot of triggers and the internet has all too many unkind words.)

    Sometimes, he’ll speak all day, non-stop, switching easily effortlessly from language to language until The Hulk Banner Bruce the Doc is practically begging him to stop and leave him to do his research (of course, begging for the Doc is more like politely asking/bribing). Bucky will just talk babble as he goes, loving the way the words roll off his tongue and reverberate through his head.

    Other days, he won’t talk at all. He’ll hide himself in his room, building a fort from blankets and pillows to hide shelter himself from the words that he doesn’t like don’t appeal to him (Once, he stayed in there for three days after hearing the word moist on the television). While snuggled there, he’ll turn on the flashlight that pops out of his metal hand and read books novels until he falls asleep drifts off with the words plastered to the backs of his eyelids. When he’s there in the dark, the only way to gauge the time is by when the voice from above JARVIS announces that his dinner has been left outside his door, along with another book.

    He enjoys Thor’s company almost as he enjoys the word plethora. He enjoys his voice, the way it booms and echoes in Stark’s spacious rooms and hallways. He enjoys the way he speaks, like he’s in some fantasy book Bucky once read. But most of all, Bucky enjoys Thor’s stories, whether they’re his own or as old as time, passed by word of mouth for eons. Each fills Bucky with a sort of ache that makes him feel ancient and empty and whole, all at the same time. It almost makes him feel better to know that Thor is older than him, to remember that he isn’t the only one who is out of place in this time.

    Then there’s his mission friend captain Steve. His Steve. There aren’t enough words in any language Bucky knows to describe Steve. He’s never been good enough at drawing to capture people the way Steve can, although he has been known to sketch the stray cat to pass the time. No, there is only one way that Bucky could ever try to do Steve justice, and that is through words. He starts writing one day while Steve draws him. He writes about the way the late afternoon sun catches Steve’s hair and sets it aglow, the way his jaw moves and his eyebrows draw together when he’s focused. The way his broad shoulders lead down to powerful arms, veins standing out, and the way he cracks his fingers every few minutes while assessing Bucky before continuing to draw. More than once, Bucky finds himself just staring at Steve and forgetting to write, but Steve doesn’t seem to mind.

    Bucky doesn’t know why he loves words. Everyone gives him some answer about him just being a ‘talented, natural learner’ and ‘meant to write’ but Steve mentions to him one day that words are a choice. In the past, Bucky never had the freedom to speak, he only used words that were necessary. Now, it’s his decision to be descriptive, to weave stories and paint pictures in peoples’ minds with words. He loves having that choice.

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  4. wheeloffortune-design:

    Worked on Falcon a bit more. Still 2 to go!

    EDIT: Guys the calendar is finished and YOU CAN BUY IT HERE!

  5. korrabehappyplease:


    Mako and Wu so far:

    • Wu considers Mako his best buddy.
    • Despite not really enjoying Wu’s company, Mako still doesn’t want to hurt his feelings.
    • Wu is considerate of Mako’s problems. He treats him to a smoothie to cheer him up and planned on buying Mako some new suits.
    • Wu admits he’s not cut out to be king.
    • Mako has warmed up a bit to Wu.
    • Wu loves being carried by Mako.

    I nominate Wu as Mako’s best guy friend outside of the family.

    I’m hoping they do become actual friends. The juxtaposition would be great, just as it is in Korra and Asami’s friendship.

  7. beware. beware.

    (Source: legendarystar-lord)

  8. istehlurvz:

team ‘loosen Mako the fuck up’ is a go go gooooo


    team ‘loosen Mako the fuck up’ is a go go gooooo

  9. prtypooper:

hahahaha this is amazing. 
Captain Small Ass and Falcon Big Butt in all their glory.


    hahahaha this is amazing. 

    Captain Small Ass and Falcon Big Butt in all their glory.

    (Source: iwouldfookthat)

  10. A limerick:



    Doesn’t look like a limerick to you? Try this:

    A dozen, a gross, and a score
    Plus three times the square root of four
    Divided by seven
    Plus five times eleven
    Is nine squared and not a bit more.