draelogor:

darkchocolateandtea:

fuckingconversations:

teamfreekickass:

spiffypop:

thebraveandmischievous:

housetohalf:

mysnarkasm:

When I grow up I want to be Ming-Na Wen.

She’s the voice of Mulan, as if she wasn’t amazing enough.

She broke it with her fingers. Not a fist, her fingers.

Girl is 50 years old.

FIFTY. YEARS. OLD.

fun fact: When you break things with your hands like that you have t break your fingers on purpose before so that they heal stronger. So basically this woman is so badass she broke her hands just to do this. 

You asshat, you’re making it sound like she snaps her fingers in half. 

Martial artists like Jackie Chan and Bruce Lee (and yes, fucking Ming-Na Wen, that beautiful badass) will build up their bone strength by repeatedly (and fairly gently) striking sand, gravel, wood and steel - this creates tons of microfractures in their bones (smaller than even a hairline fracture) so the bones will heal over again and make the bones stronger and denser with increased deposits of calcium. 

This has to be done over long-ass periods of time, so the bones have time to heal, and none of the fractures expand into actual breaks. 

Oh, and she’s doing precise-ass kicks in HIGH HEELS. 

she kicks ass like a coursing river

with all the force of a great typhoon

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herestoyoumsholly:

spaceconfessional:

bluandorange:

stele3:

bluandorange:

here to the end of the line

I keep saying, I want Bucky coming back to little itty bitty pre-serum Steve! And Steve would be so concerned and yet STERN, and upright and moral in a way that not even modern Steve can be.

You understand me and my needs

OKAY BUT HOW DARE YOU WHEN I’M NOT HERE


Somehow, he knew this place. He knew this alley.The Mission is finished. Return to base. But something pulled him towards it, into it. Nostalgia?But, the Winter Soldier had never been here. Had he?A sudden pain shot his head, making him bend over in pain. The pain soon subsided, and he stood up. But there was someone standing in front of him. A small young man looked at him and grinned, wiping blood off of his busted lip.He must’ve gave the man a concerned look, because the man grinned wider and waved his hand.“It’s just a busted lip; the guy just punched me and ran. Don’t worry about me –—-, he was just a mook.” The pain started again, causing him to stagger a bit and his metal arm felt extremely heavy. “Hey, hey, –——, is something wrong?” He managed to stand up, but his vision was blurry and waves of…emotion he didn’t where from or what for came crashing down around him.“I-I don’t know. I don’t remember.” He suddenly felt arms around him and a calming voice telling him that everything was going to be okay. He found his head on the man’s shoulder, using his arms against the building to hold himself up against the small man’s frame.“——, It’s me, –—-. I’m here for you. I’m with you to the end of the-”“I don’t remember!” He nearly screamed into the man’s shoulder, finding his face wet. In an instant, his mind became clear. The sun was setting in the empty valley, and the Winter Soldier’s eyes felt dry and puffy. Why was he standing in this empty alley? The mission was complete. It was time to get back to base.

herestoyoumsholly:

spaceconfessional:

bluandorange:

stele3:

bluandorange:

here to the end of the line

I keep saying, I want Bucky coming back to little itty bitty pre-serum Steve! And Steve would be so concerned and yet STERN, and upright and moral in a way that not even modern Steve can be.

You understand me and my needs

OKAY BUT HOW DARE YOU WHEN I’M NOT HERE

Somehow, he knew this place. He knew this alley.

The Mission is finished. Return to base. But something pulled him towards it, into it. Nostalgia?

But, the Winter Soldier had never been here. Had he?

A sudden pain shot his head, making him bend over in pain. The pain soon subsided, and he stood up. But there was someone standing in front of him. A small young man looked at him and grinned, wiping blood off of his busted lip.

He must’ve gave the man a concerned look, because the man grinned wider and waved his hand.

“It’s just a busted lip; the guy just punched me and ran. Don’t worry about me –—-, he was just a mook.” The pain started again, causing him to stagger a bit and his metal arm felt extremely heavy. “Hey, hey, –——, is something wrong?” He managed to stand up, but his vision was blurry and waves of…emotion he didn’t where from or what for came crashing down around him.

“I-I don’t know. I don’t remember.” He suddenly felt arms around him and a calming voice telling him that everything was going to be okay. He found his head on the man’s shoulder, using his arms against the building to hold himself up against the small man’s frame.

“——, It’s me, –—-. I’m here for you. I’m with you to the end of the-”

“I don’t remember!” He nearly screamed into the man’s shoulder, finding his face wet. In an instant, his mind became clear. The sun was setting in the empty valley, and the Winter Soldier’s eyes felt dry and puffy. Why was he standing in this empty alley? The mission was complete. It was time to get back to base.

ansdjqkf:

inception au

트래픽때문에 그냥 짤라서 올림ㅠ

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princebucky:

Hopefully not too far.

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{x}

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haaaaaaaaaaytham:

"i want to watch captain america 2 again," i say as i walk out of the theater after watching captain america 2 for the fourth time

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buckybird:

I could NEVER wear Steve’s uniform. I’m not him and I won’t pretend I am. … Just cause I’m not him doesn’t mean I can’t honor his memory.

( captain america v5 #34 )

Always Reblog

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clintonfbarton:

c’mon, avengers 2. you know what to do.

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