I, too, would save the little hamster guinea pig
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I, too, would save the little hamster guinea pig
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Started making these about a month ago and forgot lol
John in a hoodie finished! thanks again for the support on the wip ♡
rewatching thunderbolts again and john waiting for yelenas nod before driving away after they saw bob get shot at, even when ava was saying “let’s go that’s why he did it”, is just so soft to me
they’re so sibling coded, more than her and bob imo
lol then lena giving him a compliment with “except walker actually knows what he’s doing” even though in the vault she fought him on being in charge until he had his i told you so moment
oh and the parallel of john having lost lemar and yelena losing natasha i’m sick
doomsday please be kind to them
I know that it won’t happen, but I would really love the next few Marvel movies to portray the Thunderbolts as a beautiful codependent mess that everyone finds vaguely off-putting and strange.
I would maybe exclude Bucky from this concept because I think that his relationship with Sam is one of the most important aspects of his character, and because so much of his arc was about healing and opening up to people again.
BUT FOR THE REST OF THEM, I want to be a bunch of traumatised cats who can’t be adopted separately. I want them to be a group of unhinged delinquents going through group therapy together and holding onto each other like their lives depend on it. I want them to be constantly worried about each other. I want them to bicker all the time but lose their shit when one of them is in danger. I want them to commit a lot of morally questionable acts for each other’s sake, even though they’re supposed to be heroes now.
And everyone else is kind of looking at them from the outside like "are they okay???" And Bucky, who is still part of the family while being a lot more adjusted, is like " no yeah, it’s cool, don’t worry about it"

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“YOU DIDN’T WAIT” “I DID WAIT”
neglected guinea pig + scary cat
I don’t think she’d be able to reach and I think he would know that’s funny.

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my friend and i were waiting for the bus and some guy walked up to us, pointed sort of halfheartedly, and said "dykes." in a monotone voice with no particular identifiable facial expression then walked away. most half-assed hate speech i've ever been subject to
that is the face of a man worried he will be next
Good news, he was not next! In fact, she accepted him as her mate, he learned the crane mating dance and now every year, he artificially inseminates her with crane semen to expand the very endangered crane population. True story.
Sorry, he WHAT? Imagine being this man's boss and having to sit him down like. Listen. Brian. We need you to fuck the bird. You have to act like you're excited about it.
crane husband.....
this is the diametric opposite of all those awful swan wife stories and i love it.
(WalWaPo makes you jump through like three separate hoops before you can read the article, so I will share some of the highlights:
Walnut was born in a species-recovery breeding program in the 1980′s. The program had crane chicks hand-raised by human volunteers, and at that time they did not fully understand the measures necessary make sure that the chicks do not imprint on humans and retain their identity as cranes.
As a result, her keepers believe, Walnut does not recognize other cranes as members of her own species.
It has not been proven that Walnut killed her previous suitors; however, there is a persistent rumor in the white-naped-crane-conservation community that she did.
Because this species is highly endangered, and the gene pool of the captive population is small, it’s pretty important for the survival of her species that Walnut A) mate, and B) not kill a bunch of other cranes.
The actual name of the keeper is Chris Crowe.
They both arrived at the Smithsonian Conservation Biology Institute in 2004.
Walnut immediately began paying special attention to Chris--and ignoring the eligible male crane in a nearby enclosure.
Walnut initiated their courtship, performing the opening moves of a mating dance.
Chris realized that if he reciprocated the mating dance, it might be possible to artificially inseminate Walnut with her participation and consent. (The process normally involves restraining the bird.)
It worked!
Chris and Walnut have had five children, who were raised by other crane couples at the facility--sometimes the biological dad and his mate--both because it’s unclear whether Walnut would accept the chicks as her own, and because Chris is not equipped to be a Crane Dad.
However, the Institute provides her with artificial eggs to sit on, and Chris takes his turn looking after them. (This would not work with real eggs because he can’t sit on them properly, but Walnut seems to feel that he is on the job if he just stands over them.)
Chris accepts that he is pretty much married to this bird. White-naped cranes live to be about 60, and they mate for life, so he knows he can’t retire while Walnut is alive. (At the time of the article, Walnut was 36, and Chris 42.)
Legit cannot pick the funniest part of this
she has not been PROVEN to have killed her exes, but there is a PERSISTENT RUMOR (really officers she's simply DEVASTATED, she sobs, wearing a new feather boa unfortunately resembling her most recent deceased husband)
His name is Chris CROWE. (Mrs. Walnut Crane-Crowe?)
the mental images of a whole human man learning and performing the crane mating dance, and "sitting" on artificial eggs so she thinks he's performing his duties as a husband and father (and apparently OBJECTS if he does not?)
"chris, buddy, you gotta marry the possibly-murderous crane lady for the GOOD OF THE SPECIES." (alternately: "chris, my man! good news! we found you a very interested lady! She's 36, she's very spirited and independent, she holds a very important and rare status in her society! ...Is there a downside? WELL...")
chris sits any potential human partners down, like "my love, you must understand before we wed,,, i am already... Attached" (camera drifts wistfully to the above photo) "Lady Walnut and I have an,, Understanding... the relationship is open, but very committed"
just had to explain this post to my father bc he thought my stifled laughter was a signal of illness.
well done, everyone, good game. hit the showers.
Not only is he 'married' to walnut, this has apparently happened SEVERAL times, so he has MULTIPLE crane wives, none of which know about any of his other crane wives. This man is, for some unknown reason, irresistible to cranes
the “this content has been removed for violating Tumblr’s Community Guidelines” notice really adds a lot of flavor to this post and somehow makes it MORE obscene than whatever that actually was
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I regret being the bearer of bad news, but I thought it should be shared that Walnut passed away in January of this year (2024). There's a lot of mixed info about the lifespan of cranes (due to people misunderstanding what a median is...) but the average for most species I know of is 20-30 years (in the wild if nothing eats them/they don't die young), and 30-45 in captivity, with the oldest known white-naped crane having loved to be 46. Given that she was 42, this old gal did good, and I'm certain she will be missed by folks here.
Fly on forever Walnut Crane-Crowe
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Second: Kate Bishop and Yelena Belova
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After living together long enough, the Thunderbolts essentially develop their own secret language. Not on purpose, mind you. And they don’t even realize how strange it is until they have to work with other heroes and everyone stares at them like they have two heads.
It starts with the others making fun of Bucky for using outdated slang from the 1930s. He doesn’t care to break the habit or learn the modern slang, but he decides he has to get back at them somehow. So he starts making things up. At first, they’re close enough that only he can tell they’re fake, but then he starts pushing to see how weird he can get before they realize he’s fucking with them.
Once she figures it out, Yelena follows suit by mixing made up Russian phrases with her real ones. Alexei soon joins her (after she had to explain what she was doing multiple times so he wouldn’t ruin the joke), then Bob and John start throwing out fake Southern phrases left and right. And Ava gets to join in twofold, because she adds in fake and real phrase from both England and Argentina.
It doesn’t take them long to figure out they’re all doing the same bit, but it doesn’t take the fun out of it. They keep doing it, and some of the fake slang starts to stick. Eventually, they’ve created a mishmash of phrases pulled from across time and space, as well as from their own asses, that they all understand perfectly. It’s more secure than any code any intelligence agencies have ever come up with.
I love a man with big, sad eyes that have seen horrors beyond comprehension