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Rumlow & Bucky threatening people with a custom SIG Sauer P226 SCT
At first glance Bucky’s gun in TFATWS may not look particularly special or appear to have any narrative significance, but I’m here to tell you that’s almost certainly not the case, whether intentional or not.
I already thought the parallel was fascinating when I first noticed these guns looked similar, but the deeper I dug the more compelling the story got. They aren’t just similar, they’re the exact same gun. Which ordinarily wouldn’t be that all that special either, since many people use the same type of gun, but this isn’t some generic off-the-shelf model. In fact, I now think this custom P226 SCT is so unique as to be intrinsically linked to Rumlow, and I’m going to make the case that its reappearance in TFATWS is so remarkable that the gun (and therefore likely Rumlow himself) must hold some sort of significance for Bucky.
Buckle up, I’m about to overanalyze the shit out of this gun.
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Okay so. Love all your fics, they're great. Been inspiring me to read more comics bc I mostly watched the shows and absorbed DC info through cultural osmosis and also my spouse.
Buying them is spensive. Borrowing from a library means limited selections. So how tf do I go about reading different ones? Pls help ;w;
i am absolutely LIVING for start from scratch!!!
ive been rereading all of mtbaf up until the point where that splits off, so i have a better feel of will's and everyone's timeline and where they're at mentally, and i was just finishing up that last chapter when todays update hit!!
i love love love that we get this early small version of the wayne household with limited resources and experiences compared to the behemoth it's become in mtba, and i am having soooo much fun with our favourite emotionally stunted hypocrite as a pov character <333
i can't wait to see how everything will play out in this verse!!! what's damian's life gonna be like? how are lierally everyones relationships gonna change with what happened? is the will/slade/bruce thing gonna haopen at all? if so it would be soo different, i don't think will realizes at all how differently both if them are seeing him lol, it would be v interesting to explore a completely different dynamic!! and when is will gonna process that he lost another son??? i love thad so much and they were so close TT^TT
and tanya!!! what is she up to!!! she must be having her own insane adventure surviving and figuring out where/when she is and wtf to do about it!! not like there's a justice league to smooth paper work, and depending on which country she's ended up in... ahhhhhh!!! obviously she's rly competent but still!!
this is absolutely my favourite story at the moment, i love watching all of this glorious mess unfold!! yay!!
Thank you for such a sweet comment! For all your questions... I think basically all of them are in my plans, ESPECIALLY Tanya, who I'm happy to confirm is not dead and has been doing her own thing. She is planned to show up... uh, Soon(tm). How far away 'soon' is remains to be seen, though, as the story is quite involved.
MTBAF wormed its way into my dreams, fyi. Very good fic series, love Start from Scratch too. That universe just. Lives rent-free in my head.
Thank you very much! I still love the universe so much.

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#how fucked up#is this part#Like EVEN STEVE ROGERS thinks this is a Bad Idea#he does not want to do this thing#He’s liTERaLLY doing it with a gun to his head#he even tries to make himself slow down by falling with his arms and legs out#And his shield flat side up#Like yeah Steve I bet that five second of air resistance definitely helped slow down from terminal velocity#A for effort honey#And then he makes himself as small as possible to get through the atrium roof#also GOOD AIM BB because hitting a steel girder going 50-70 meters per second -aka A HUNDRED ODD MILES PER HOUR- would sting a bit#And then he slams down into a fucking marble floor#no fucking wonder Sitwell is in shock#EVEN STEVE IS LIKE#WOW THAT WORKED#MR JUMP OUT OF A FU KING JET WITH NO CHUTE#THOUGHT THIS WAS A BAD IDEA#fucking steve rogers#*muffled screams of horror from bucky barnes in the distance*#I would shoot a rocket at you too after that shit#steve rogers is also a problem
The impact hurt him really bad
‘Fuck around and find out’ is a thing Steve Rogers says to himself in moments of deadly peril, but he doesnt mean it as a threat. It’s a lil’ pep talk, and he gets some of his best ideas from that.
I disagree with the above tags only in one place which is that Bucky is not screaming in horror (in retrospect whenever he puts knowing of this incident together). He is sighing a particular resigned (if only because he has no choice) sigh because he’s known this little* fucker their WHOLE LIVES and yes of COURSE he did this what the fuck did you expect him to do, fucking SURRENDER? HE DOESN’T KNOW HOW. The little shit dragged himself thru training 100lbs soaking wet with untreated asthma! YES OF COURSE GIVEN A CHOICE BETWEEN THIS AND GIVING UP HE PICKED THIS. THAT WAS PREDICTABLE. Did you people not read his file.
*he has inner littleness.
I don’t think we talk enough about how, despite the presence of multiple globes, PotC takes place on a flat earth, ice wall included.
I'm gonna need some elaboration here
They literally sail over the edge of it after passing through a hole in a wall of ice. They fall off. They get back to the other side by passing through the whole ocean.
But also there’s a globe on, like, everyone’s desk.
#it's like lord of the rings#it's only flat for pirates
You get it.
No, but this is actually (sort of) canon.
See, part of the conceit of the PotC trilogy is that all myths are true. Nearly every supernatural element in the franchise has a root in some real world mythology or pirate lore, although some of them are mashed together.
Another thing is that they take place at the end of the Golden Age of Piracy, and the more the map gets filled in, and the more the Royal Navy takes power, there less room there is for the mystical and supernatural in the world. This is explicitly called out in At World's End with the death of the kraken:
Barbossa: The world used to be a bigger place. Jack: The world's still the same. There's just... less in it.
The only way to access the world of the supernatural is through the supernatural itself. You can only get to the Isla de Muerta with Jack's compass that points to whatever you desire, or if you already know where its is. You need Tia Dalma's map to find the edge of the world. To access the supernatural, you need to already be immersed in it.
The pirates world isn't flat, it's round - but because the edge of the world exists in myth, it therefore exists in reality. The pirates are able to find it through supernatural means, but if, say, someone like Norrington just sailed in the same general direction, he wouldn't end up in the same place.
“Pirate” is a mage subclass fueled by word of mouth, rule of cool, The Power of Belief/Love/Friendship, and rum.
Still feels weird that the same band made "You're Gonna Go Far, Kid" and "Pretty Fly (For A White Guy)"
It's like if Smash Mouth and Fall Out Boy were one band.
The Offspring are honestly a contender for the funniest punk band ever, made even funnier by the fact that Dexter Holland is pushing 60 now and has a PhD in virology.
Like imagine being on an academic committee and reviewing a dissertation on HIV protein-encoding genomes and it's from a guy with frosted tips whose greatest legacy is the Crazy Taxi soundtrack.
That's the Offspring.
The hook from "Come Out And Play" was created because Dexter Holland was doing lab work and did, in fact, have to keep certain petri dishes separated while disinfecting them. So he kept saying "gotta keep 'em separated" to himself while working, and it stuck in his head so badly that it made it into the song.
A role model for all of us indecisive people who want to do and try anything and everything.
EU QUERO
I love how he went the extra mile and made an outfit that definitely fits with the Jojo aesthetic. Like yeah, I totally wouldn't think twice at a Jojo character wearing a leather outfit covored in mirror.

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Don't know if you'll see this but I fell in love with your MTBAF fic and wanted to see if you're okay since your AO3 page hasn't updated in a long time. You are a talented writer, wishing you well 💗💗💗
Thank you very much! I am still around, I'm just not actively writing - my life got busy, and my muse ran away from me. I still get a lot of really nice comments on my fics, and I do read every one even if I don't reply much anymore. :)
nice dichotomy, idiot. what lies outside it????
#a secret bird thing
NEW FISH JUST DROPPED
I KNOW that playing God is morally wrong, but holy HELL, it looks fun.
Why is it playing God? We aren’t violating any natural laws. God set the parameters of the universe to allow these things. There’s nothing wrong with it, there’s no hubris in learning more about how to manipulate the universe around us.
We made a whole-ass fish.
The reason this was accidental BTW is because they used paddlefish eggs as a negative control group for a breeding experiment on sturgeons because the scientists, quite naturally, assumed that they were SO unrelated it would be genetically impossible for them to mate. Like. I cannot stress enough to you how these creatures last related ancestors were
140 MILLION YEARS BACK.
If you don't know how far that is, that's basically the start of the cretaceous. Let me simplify that for you even further. Chimpanzees and humans seperated, what, 5 or 6 million years ago?
This is basically like if humans could hybridise with THESE THINGS.
This is the sort of thing that should be impossible. They used those eggs to be ABSOLUTELY 100% SURE NOTHING WOULD HAPPEN.
And then THEY GOT FISH OUT OF IT.
Like. You can quite clearly understand why they didn't think anything would happen. WE ARE MORE RELATED TO BLUE WHALES THAN THESE THINGS.
THE AMERICAN PADDLEFISH AND THE STURGEON ARE SO COMPLETELY UNRELATED THAT THIS IS NOT PLAYING GOD. IF ANYTHING THIS IS AN ACT OF GOD.
THE SCIENTISTS HAD NO BLAME IN THIS BECAUSE NOTHING LIKE THIS HAD EVER HAPPENED BEFORE
It sort of goes against the rules of genetics a bit.
Oh i forgot to add
THESE THINGS, FOR HYBRIDS, HAD A REALLY HIGH SURVIVAL RATING. LIKE 70% OF THEM SURVIVED.
To put that into perspective, getting a blue whale and a squirrel and trying to hybridise them is more sensible, and that wouldn't produce anything but getting you banned from science. Most animals that aren't plants can barely hybridise two degrees away from each other.
BUT THESE TWO ENTIRELY UNRELATED FISH create PERFECTLY HEALTHY HYBRIDS.
the scientists literally had to do the tests AGAIN just to be like "okay this is real right. This is actually like, not a fluke, this works right" and it worked again. They just Can!
i really hope there are just a lot of pairings like this but no one's ever tried it to know. like, maybe a squirrel and a whale CAN have babies. have we checked.
it's important to me that people know the original "he would not fucking say that" was in response to a tiktok where someone said eric cartman would thank you for asking for his pronouns. Like it just doesn't hit the same without context.
everytime someone uses "he would not fucking say that" for something he would absolutely fucking say given slightly different circumstances or has already fucking said i immediately become indignant cause you can't waste a joke like this on mild characterisation nitpicks. sorry. it has to be on par with Any Pronouns Cartman.
thinking about the video where a bunch of guys get together to un-corrupt a blastoise that got bad egged years ago in a leafgreen game and how that whole scenario is like. the loving side of cosmic horror. you are a blastoise. you trust your trainer. you've been through countless battles together, and while they never say anything, you can tell your trainer loves you. what you don't know is that your trainer is, at all times, being puppeted by intelligent forces outside of your dimension, holding knowledge far beyond the scope of anything you could ever know. they know things about your world that you do not; that nobody in your world ever could. the distinction between your trainer and this creature is minimal. at the same time, this creature is not god. it does not have infinite knowledge; it understands far greater than you, yet in still a very limited capacity. they understand what your world is made up of and how it can be manipulated to fit your whims. this creature loves you. your trainer loves you. they love you so much that they want to help you become stronger. they manipulate the very laws of your world to attain this feat. however, they did it wrong. they didn't know what they were doing, and the makeup of your being- everything you ARE- was twisted. you are no longer a blastoise. you are a bad egg. your trainer remains the same as ever. everything continues on, the same as it ever was, yet you cannot be what you once were. your trainer tries over, and over, and OVER again to hatch you, but you never become what you once were. you are a bad egg. there are other bad eggs now, other pokemon you used to know; pokemon you helped your trainer catch, pokemon you may have even fought alongside. now you're all bad eggs, sealed away by ancient protective magic known as Code. you never knew such a thing existed. you wonder if you're dangerous now. your trainer sets you in a box. over the years, he forgets which box you're in. unbeknownst to you, the creature is panicking, trying everything it can possibly think of to restore you to your blastoise state. the creature is just a child. he carries the pain of your loss long into adulthood; in his mind, he is responsible for your death. in the grand scheme of the universe, you do not matter; you're a "game". a few lines of code and some pixels. you do not Exist. and yet, you are mourned. and yet many others just like you are mourned by many others just like him. the world has been still for many, many years. you don't know this, because your world does not contain an internal clock. time doesn't really exist for you; it's a concept far outside of your reality. and yet, it is important. your creature contacts another of its kind. it shares the story of its sin, the insignificant act of corrupting you beyond repair. it shares this story in hopes that it could save you. the other creature recalls its own destruction of a world not unlike yours. it agrees to help. many creatures within the world outside of yours have gathered all together, using technologies familiar and unfamiliar with one collective goal in mind: to rescue you. specifically you. your loss is widely considered nothing. and yet, they put in incredible effort. obstacle after obstacle, they perform miracles for your sake. they copy your world; they use strange windows to view it, they layer your world over itself many times over to view it from every angle. they dig deep into the very makeup of your universe just trying to find you. one of them uses a method that only he has access to, in all the world, to find you. and they do. you have lost your name and everything else that makes you you, but there is something that remains in tact, that makes you findable; a piece of "data", an invisible quality to you that you and your trainer would never see, something you could never possibly know about. this is what ultimately makes you you, and not another blastoise. slowly but surely, they begin to put you back together. it's much harder than it needs to be, it is far too much effort for one
creature in one game that will never be touched again, and yet they do it. they race against the clock, stressing endlessly, sweating bullets and crying out in relief when they finally find the exact values, the last pieces of invisible quality that makes it YOU. you are now a blastoise. you are now "legitimate" to the game. you do not know it yet, but your trainer - your creature - is waiting for you, excited to Transfer you into new worlds until you are where he wants you. until you are safe. you also do not know that at this time, two of you exist. there is the You, here, being put together, manipulated through the fabrics of reality to restore your original form. and there is the Original you; the one waiting home, on the cartridge. the Real you. you are a clone, but you are not. you are a new pokemon, but you are the original. you are both corrupted, and legitimate. you are many things. the new you is saved, and this version of your world- this version that has fixed you, and only you- is re-uploaded, overlayed and overwritten to the original. you safely arrive. You are a blastoise. You were a bad egg, for a short time. But now you are a blastoise again. your trainer acts the same as ever, because he cannot display anything that would suggest he notices the difference. you do not know what happened. you have no idea. you have no idea how much you are loved.
I’ll just leave this here....

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Great job little dude, you're getting it all figured out