here are the images that have been playing on my mind all day since i made this edit, aka the one and only mister steve rogers. i had to put those two songs together to match the narrative in my brain but basically: it's torture for tony to be around steve because he has little self control — so he tries to remind himself that it's a bad idea to pursue something, as he continues to admire from afar. that's it. that's the video. 🤭🫣
no idea if these kind of videos make any sense on tumblr, so might delete — mostly wanted to quickly show my friends on here
In one timeline we kiss but the stars don’t come down. In another you set a world on fire for me but I perish in the flames. Somewhere there’s a final space where your hand on my face is the punchy climax to an epic saga, where the way our mouths meet takes the breath right out of people’s throats. One universe has us right, of all the millions stacked on millions. So it’s not this one. I can live with that.
616 Steve's desk and sketchbook, circa early 1980s, for @sineala for the 616 server's stocking exchange. the detail shots are from a more cluttered version that I think looks good in the crops.