Political Animals, TJ deleted scene #1 of 2 (already posted #2 “Tiger Twat”). Prepping the club, a worker snorting coke in front of TJ, and them discussing Sean Reeves on the guest list.
Bucky’s dog, Krasny, a 3 year old female PItbull, a rescue, a former fight dog. The two are enarly inseperable, and Krasny treats Bucky like a puppy, often licking his metal arm and insisting on snuggling. The two share a mutual respect and udnerstanding. They both seem to know the other has seen the dirty side of humanity. Krasny keeps Buckys bad days away, and Bucky keeps Krasny happy and warm and fed. It’s a fantastic deal.
Ravenclaws with huge communal bookshelfs that tower to the ceiling. It’s become tradition that when you leave Hogwarts, you leave behind a copy of your favorite book, so they have books dating back centuries.
SO MANY MUGGLE NOVELS CONTAINING NO MAGICAL ABILITIES WHATSOEVER AND THE WIZARDS READING THEM AND GETTING THEIR MINDS BLOWN
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Steve dreams while he’s frozen in the ice. In his dreams he meets a man.
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for your convenience, clint barton crushing it in dodgeball:
Only Clint remained on his team; Thor and Phil still stood on the other side of the practice room.
"Okay, who thought playing dodgeball with Katniss was a good idea?" Tony complained from the sidelines, rubbing his upper arm wherer one very vicious round patch of red was already starting to turn purple. "Don’t answer that," he amended when Natasha started to remind him that he’d brought it up.
"Hulk not like this game." The big green guy was sitting, pouting, his face in a scowl. He’d been the first one out, too used to things bouncing off of him and too big a target.
"Hey, at least he just tapped you. He got me, Carol, and Sam on a rebound!" Darcy complained, nursing her own bruise.
"You wanted to play," Steve reminded her. Of everyone, Steve had taken his fast elimination with good grace.
"We shall win this battle!" Thor declared, jumping into the air and slamming the red rubber ball down where Clint had been standing seconds before.
Two balls whizzed past Thor, close enough to stir his long golden locks.
"Missed!" Tony crowed.
Careening at different angles the balls bounced off three separate walls before they slammed into the sides of Thor’s head, mashing his face together.
"Aw, shit." Tony slapped his hand to his face. "Agent doesn’t stand a chance. Okay, whiskey time. This is over."
"Watch," Natasha said.
Coulson picked up a ball and walked over to where Clint stood. He tapped Clint lightly; Clint laughed.
"Wait, what?" Tony asked as the two men walked towards the door together.
"He’s still recovering," Clint explained. "Besides, I’m in the mood for thai anyway and loser pays, right?"
"But, but …" Tony sputtered.
"They take turns winning," Natasha explained.
"Aw, that’s so cute," Darcy said. "And Thai does sound good."
i will literally recognise a fall out boy song within the first 1.5 seconds of it playing, but as soon as you ask me what the name of the song is, I WILL NOT KNOW.
i will just kind of sit there with my eyes wide and squeak and flap my limbs but i will not be able to utter an intelligible word