- 5 hours ago
"What it was going to be, we were trying to complicate the relationship between Cap and his S.H.I.E.L.D agent friends. If Hawkeye got a call from S.H.I.E.L.D saying Captain America is a fugitive, would he listen to that call or not listen to that call? That sequence actually was heartbreaking for us to cut it. I think it ultimately might have been a conflict with Renner’s schedule. But there was a great sequence where Hawkeye was chasing Cap through Washington D.C. there was an awesome sequence where they confronted each other in a ravine on the outskirts of D.C. and Hawkeye was shooting a series of arrows closing in on Cap, Cap closing in on him. And then Cap took him down and he realized for the first time that Hawkeye was trying to trick S.H.I.E.L.D, where he whispered something into Cap’s ear that Cap had a tracker on his suit and to punch Hawkeye to make it look real, because there was a Quinjet hovering above where they were watching the feedback back at S.H.I.E.L.D. So it was a cool sequence."
- 6 hours ago
living in a small town is wonderful
- are there a lot of modes of transportation? nope! you either drive or you’re out of luck basically
- are there a lot of job opportunities? no! of course not
- are there things to do? hang out at the grocery store or go to the only movie theater the town has!
- are the people nice? of course not! not at all!
- are you close to anything interesting? nope! everything interesting happens hours away and you’re stuck in the middle of nowhere
(via hawkcycle)Source: jaclcfrost
- 7 hours ago
- 7 hours ago
- 7 hours ago
Clint’s face when he saw Phil was like the last breath of a lightbulb, a brilliant flash that made more blinding by the look of abject horror that followed.
“Aw. Phil, no.”
Phil stopped where he was, taking a second to assess the situation. He had expected Clint to be angry with him, as this was only the fourth time they’d been able to see each other since he started working with his new team, but Clint had seemed happy to see him at first.
Clint, who had taken the knotted scar that bisected Phil’s chest as a gift because it meant his husband was alive and healing. Who had taken Phil in his arms after seeing the terror in his eyes as he said “it’s a magical place” against his will.
His loudmouth cocky sniper was looking at him with disgust.
Phil tried to find his voice but failed as Clint approached him.
“Babe, what did they do to you?” He reached out and ran his fingers through Phil’s hair, tousling the sparse strands.
Phil flushed pink and shoved Clint’s arm away from him. “I did it. I thought it looked good.”
Clint shook his head. “You thought it made you look younger.” He fluffed his husband’s recently dyed hair. “You’ve got a new team, already had the little red sports car… So in your back to life crisis am I your trophy husband or the one you leave for a younger model?” he smirked.
Phil frowned, always having hated Clint’s penchant for self deprecation. “Neither. You’re the man I married and intend to stay married to. The fact that you happen to be incredibly attractive is just an added bonus.”
Clint hummed approvingly and continued to examine Phil’s hair up close.
“Is it that bad?”
“Worse. It’s like, Madrid bad.” Phil winced. “Yeah. Sorry babe.”
“I thought it was an improvement.”
“It’s really not. It makes you look like a boring person trying to stand out instead of a badass ninja in a suit trying to blend in.”
Phil rolled his eyes, but his ears went a little pink.
“So what I’m getting from you is that I should start washing this out right away.”
“No, what I’m saying is that we should start washing that out right away.”
“Race you to the shower?” But Clint was already running full out and all Phil could do was laugh and follow behind.
(via clintcoulson-on)Source: goficyourself
- 8 hours ago
- 8 hours ago
I’ve been up since 5:30…..why? Because I fell asleep at 9:30…….why? Because I had a migraine.
Now though, I’m thinking a mid-morning nap is in order. Mid-morning nap. Then shower. Then school. Then Mexican food for supper!