dog-coded Bucky has ruined me and my poor little brain, you’ve caused it to rot and this is the only thing i have been thinking of for days!!
i saw your post about the different tropes and have a few ideas you might like:
• fear of the vets — i’d imagine that Bucky avoids going to medical at all costs and it would take either Buck or Curt dragging him in for him to actually get medical attention, he’s not happy about it though
• rumbling / playful growling — looks aggressive but it’s completely playful, a lot of the guys could a bit hesitant when he gets like that but quickly realise Bucky is just messing around
• leaning on someone with his full bodyweight — my dog does this all the time and i could imagine Bucky just letting all his weight fall on whoever’s closest; maybe the rest of the 100th learn to always have your feet planted after too one too many falls
• chasing his tail — i think that Bucky tries to live life to the fullest and often that means overindulging in certain vices, but the chasing tail metaphor is more like participating in the simple joys, doing something stupid just because you can
• trigger words — instead of treat or walk, as soon as someone even whispers the word bet Bucky is bounding over
• no social awareness — it’s so clear that Bucky is a social creature, but i feel like he would just go up to anyone and act as if they’re old friends, arms thrown over shoulders and wide smiles; does it make Buck jealous… 👀
• instinct — sort of following on from the above, there are some people that Bucky just avoids as he’s got a bad feeling, you know how some say that dogs always know what type of person someone is
i definitely have more ideas floating around, but these are the main ones at the moment. i loved the first chapter and got so excited when i saw it posted!!
RESPECTFULLY I SMOOCH YOUR FOREHEAD. WOWOWWWWW
the way the live wires in my brain lit tf up at these oh you're a saint. i am SO sorry for the transferred brainrot but omg THANK YOU FOR TAKING THE TIME TO WRITE THIS OUT?! i'm nearly in tears at some of them i am so soft for him someone needs to come put me out of my misery pretty please
saving all of these and absolutely trying to squeeze some in <3 esp the no social awareness one bc i do have a little jealous buck scene planned out for chapter three teehee
thank u again legend i am about to post a little snippet as an offering of gratitude SDGJKDSK <3
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After years of searching. After years of yearning.
N arrived in Pasio and finally reunited with Touko, the one person who haunted his wake and slumber. He was happy. He was ecstatic. Joy could not even begin with as emotions burst from the man the second once dull eyes shined upon her presence.
However, N soon realized that the Touko he met was never his.
He was supposed to be happy. He was supposed to be ecstatic.
Alas, all that pooled within him was agonizing sorrow that drowned him from the inside out.
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sth that always frustrates me is when people on here say things like "jewish ppl u can let go of connection to israel bc you can be at home in the countries you live in!" and someone responds with a whole essay on how antisemitism is alive and well.. bc that still accepts the original premise. you're saying yes, i agree, we would not feel a connection to the land if antisemitism didn't exist, but it does. this ignores the root misconception that makes someone say things like that, which is that they deny (or simply don't realize/understand) our connection to the land, which transcends the existence of antisemitism in the diaspora. walk into any orthodox school that doesn't even consider itself zionist, and you'll find the kids having conversations with their teachers about how to reconcile feeling comfortable in galut with the desire to properly mourn the beit hamikdash & yearn for mashiach so that we can return. this isn't metaphorical in the slightest; many of them will make aliyah whether mashiach comes or not (and it won't have anything to do with secular zionism or antisemitism). eradicating antisemitism in the diaspora would never change the fact that we are in galut. if they were smart they would actually shift the conversation to why we don't need an explicitly/exclusively jewish state in order to live safely & thrive in eretz yisrael, but they won't bc a) that would require accepting the validity of our connection to it and b) they consider it "validating settler fears" or wtvr the fuck. so instead they will continue to be totally inept at realpolitik solutions & fail to see eye to eye in conversation with jews bc they fundamentally misunderstand.. everything about us.
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ah yes. kafka, the darkness to himeko's light. the necessary absence to attain the existence of things. the enigma to its erudition. the black hole to extinguish cosmos, but what does it say when stars never die? a void refuting the infinite possibilities.
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I've had some people reblog my addition about doctoring up ramen with tags about 'that's a lot who does that to cheapass ramen'
poor people who have a pack of beef and a crate of ramen plus whatever's already in the spice cabinet and fridge to last them two weeks until payday or benefits kick in or what fucking ever. it's not everyday meals for the fun of it it's to fucking survive lol
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today I had to go into central and on the train these two old white men came in, visibly drunk, and still drinking from the bottle. and I just sort of became distinctly aware and was trying my hardest not to catch their attention (which was impossible as I was stood right next to them). anyways one of them looks at me and loudly goes “you Muslim, yeah?” the way my heart sank 😭 I was legit preparing myself for the worst and had no idea what to say or do so I just froze and smiled and went yeah….. and he replies laughing I’m just messing ! and then starts annoying some other passenger and typing it out it does sound rly small and silly but it genuinely scared me and I thought they were gonna fight me or smth sjsjsjssj
anyways it was okay and thankfully there was this other older man standing in front of me (also white so hope was restored) and he just looked at me and started saying you alright? you okay? and I’m trying to reply yeah I’m good, thank you etc with these men STILL there but they didn’t do anything after and my stop was the next one so I just jumped off and sprinted to my next train
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