Sidekicks, superheroes, skyscapes, Shakespeare, sports, and soldiers. If I were a historical figure, I'd most likely be Percy Shelley, in that allowing me to do things and interact with people was probably a bad idea.

Potential followers should be aware: I once rewrote Hamlet with strippers. You have been warned.

Call me Cat.

ao3 / other fic

dino-martini said: OMG, I'm procrasturbating so hard right now. DO ME~ namely, my name. J-U-S-T-I-N-E.

friends, please be aware that justine has spent the past 5 minutes yelling at me to stop catching up on my dash and dooooo this for her

notable quotes: “i have a problem, why is anybody friends with me. tommy, do you ever just have those moments where you’re like, ‘why does anybody talk to me’”

hi, justine

jesus christ, by brand new

up in the sky, by 77 bombay street

son of a preacher man, by katey sagal & the forest rangers

through heaven’s eyes, from the prince of egypt ost

i constantly thank god for esteban, by panic! at the disco

nothing but the water, by grace potter and the nocturnals


thenewbrunette said: Is it too late? Cesca please :)

candles, by daughter

shasta (carrie’s song), by vienna teng

catch me jumping, by the dimes

apology song, by the decemberists


soaringrachel said: if you already have too many don't worry about it but if not rachel

HI RACHEL hope you don’t mind not getting the “e”

rue de lis, by the essex green

ada, by the national

c’est la mort, by the civil wars

heroes and thieves, by vanessa carlton

los angeles, by peter bradley adams


toninomontana said: sophie? :D

the shining, by badly drawn boy

on your wings, by iron & wine

pearls, by antje duvekot

hem ljuva hem, by detektivbyrån

in our bedroom after the war, by stars

eric’s song, by vienna teng


ashcanranting said: Oh, "Helen"? (Also the title of your ask box, I am in tears.)

OK FINISHING THESE UP

helena (cover), by vitamin string quartet

edge of seventeen, by stevie nicks

L.I.F.E.G.O.E.S.O.N., by noah and the whale

empire state of mind, by jay-z/alicia keys

new england, by billy bragg


unescopornheritage:

Metro stations in Moscow, Russia


unfinishedduets said: steve/sam, one of them makes a Plan to make the other fall in love with them through CHARM and DEBONAIR-NESSc (and that's the first problem right there, they don't know how to turn debonair into a noun and it's all downhill from there) ((by DOWNhill i mean blowjobs)) (((okay i'm done)))

endquestionmark:

Natasha gives Sam a parting gift, too, though he isn’t quite sure what to do with it. To Steve, who can never go back, she gives a folder full of the past; to Sam, whose future is uncertain, she gives a glimpse of what could be. Via text, of course. Apparently wherever one goes to establish new covers has decent service.

He loves the Mets, she texts, with a little baseball emoji.

Good, Sam replies. I couldn’t trust a Yankees fan.

For that, she Snapchats him a clip of her rolling her eyes.

Also, she says, he likes it when people have deep conversations with him. “Who am I”, “what is the nature of trust”, “can government ever be truly representative” and all sorts of fun stuff like that.

I’ll bear that in mind? Sam texts.

And he doesn’t like public displays of affection, he receives back, and that’s when he turns his phone off, because if he’s being this unsubtle something is off with his game. Not that it’s a game. But.

++

Sam makes bullet points.

Don’t make bullet points!!!!!!! Natasha texts him.

Sam keeps right on making bullet points.

  • Mets game??????
  • Discuss nature of reality
  • BEAT HIM ON A MORNING RUN
  • be debonair as a debonairite.
  • seriously, the nature of reality? what. (WAS NATASHA LYING.)
  • seriously, morning run.

You made bullet points, didn’t you, Natasha says.

I thought you said you didn’t know everything, Sam texts.

I don’t, Natasha texts back. But you did, right?

Sam turns his phone off again.

++

and anyway they go to a mets game and get shake shack and they get to the bottom of the ninth and the bases are loaded and CHRIS YOUNG (??) IS AT BAT AND HE HITS A GRAND SLAM AND THE GIANT INFLATABLE APPLE BEHIND HOME BASE COMES UP AND SAM JUMPS UP SCREAMING because seriously, who is a yankees fan, anyway they’re playing boston and anyone who wins against boston is good people in sam’s book, and that’s how he completely forgets to slyly put his arm around steve who is CAPTAIN AMERICA, seriously, he’s at a baseball game with captain america!!! how cool is that! which is also how he completely misses steve looking up at him completely unable to suppress the BIGGEST FOND GRIN. anyway on the train back into the city he reenacts all the best parts in his head and sneaks looks at Steve, who is sitting with his cap pulled down and kind of dozing a little, and feels like his heart is going to burst out of his chest with how much he cares

++

AND ANYWAY they try and discuss the nature of reality and instead they discuss the nature of guacamole because seriously, what is it with avocadoes, steve’s never quite been able to get the hang of how to tell when they’re perfectly ripe but apparently life is like an avocado, tony keeps saying that and steve is completely sure he’s fucking with him but he is going along with it so he can get better revenge one day, and sam is also useless when it comes to avocadoes but he is willing to try, he is willing to go out and buy two dozen avocadoes from the street vendor down the road from avengers tower, and then he is willing to sit and try one every day for two weeks just so they can tell what the pinnacle of avocado perfection is, even if he is heartily sick of avocadoes (how is one sick of avocadoes!!!!) by the end of it, and sam thinks that’s maybe what life really is about, this sitting and halving avocadoes with someone you big l-word, this waiting, these good things coming with time. which is how he totally fails and also aces the second bullet point.

++

sam never beats steve on a morning run. it’s okay. he’ll keep trying

++

what’s the noun form of debonair, Sam texts Natasha. He’d like to believe their friendship has reached the no-punctuation-ever stage.

debutante, she replies.

thanks bunches, he says. you’re a real friend, Tash, and then savors the brief radio silence while she weighs a sarcastic response against how much she genuinely likes his nickname for her.

deboner? she says, which is how he knows he’s forgiven.

sounds like me all right, he replies. Fuck if he knows what he’s doing. Fuck if he knows if it’s working. Fuck if he knows anything, at this point, besides how much he wants to kiss Steve, and ask him how his day went, and also wake him up when he has nightmares, and be there for the good dreams.

++

ANYWAY IT IS THE END OF WEEK TWO AND THEY ARE OUT OF AVOCADOES AND THEY HAVE WATCHED AND/OR LISTENED TO METS GAMES FOR A WEEK and steve and sam realize they have been covertly staring at each other for HALF AN HOUR and sam laughs nervously and steve smiles and says, “sam, have we been —”

"COCKBLOCKING OURSELVES," sam says, and then coughs, and says, "wait, what? who said that? not me. definitely not me, what, who."

"well, yeah," steve says, and smiles even more, and sam blushes RIDICULOUSLY hard, and then MAKEOUTS AND DEFINITELY BLOWJOBS, this got way out of hand


patrickkanedoingthings:

Jessica Kane just posted this on her Instagram saying she found this picture in Kaner’s apartment. Cuteness overload!


zoopdeloop said: zoop <3

would you believe, i do not have a single song in my itunes that starts with z

orion, by anais mitchell

of angels and angles, by the decemberists

pete wentz is the only reason we’re famous, by cobra starship (for u specifically)


arr0manches said: susanna <3

salt and foam, by the dimes

undertaker, by the moondoggies

save me, by aimee mann

all the wine, by the national

never had nobody like you, by m. ward

nobody knows me at all, by the weepies

au revoir (adios), by the front bottoms



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