After many years of self-flagellation, I’ve realized that beating myself up doesn’t get me anywhere.
It’s all a matter of perspective
This drink I like it. Another!
I love how quickly he readjusts to the culture so foreign to him. Like, he does not even protest or try to explain this is how it’s done in Asgard so it’s how it SHOULD be done because he’s a mighty god and stuff. He’s just like “but I… oh I see smashing mugs is not a custom here. I’m sorry I won’t do it again :( “
I think this is the most romantic thing to ever happen to me
Don’t send nudes
SEND ME PICTURES OF SPIDERMAAAN!
that’s his bed now