#DINO SERVED

[singgibanggipoongpoongbanggi]

dino COOKED, SERVED(cvnt) , ATE, CHEWED, DIGESTED AND WROTE HISTORY...

'Wait' is such a masterpiece BYE-

[brotherconstant]

FOUNDATION "A Necessary Death" (2.07) He thinks he can change. He's located a desire to procreate. I'm not overwhelmed with admiration.

[dinodaweeb]

Could you make Sally Park from Lookism!!!

okay :) + i rlly liked her dynamic with Warren, so cute

[carnivalcarriondiscarded]

You can turn your false advertisements into real ones by doodling really bad dinosaurs in clown costumes with goofy dragon wings. That way you have the dinos, the carnival, and the dragons! /j

oh shit you're so right:

this blog is 100% authentic now guys no lies here

[otlwoozi]

dino pc warm up!!

[slytherinshua]

no solo release utterly destroyed me and changed up my bias line like wait by dino

[astoldbychae]

@percosim Look, it's Super Sperm himself...before all the babies. 🤣

Every time I see him, I can't unsee it...He's never gonna live that name down!

[brokenhardies]

8 & 9 - Salty asks

8. Have you received anon hate? What about?*

I received anon hate once, but it was so long ago I don't really remember it.

9. Most disliked character(s)? Why?

oh boy here we go;

Andrew motherfucking Hartford. I could do an entire essay as to why his character pisses me off more than most villains in the Power Rangers franchise, but I don't want to bother anyone with the details, so here's the cribnotes version

he abandons his son to go out on adventures and dooms the world by finding the corona aurora - which he had to had known contained flurious and moltor before he found it, like the myths were well known

in order to make up for his almost world-ending mistake, he creates a team of power rangers and appoints himself the leader, without even saying or doing anything

during his time as the rangers' mentor, he basically forces them to focus on the jewel quest - unless its convenient to him - and gets to the point where he bars dax from attempting to look for a movie script while working as a ranger - meanwhile the rangers in mmpr were allowed to be students, work part time jobs and be rangers and no one complained or so much as batted an eye

the rangers immediately believe that the retro rangers are going to replace them when they lose their powers, which has to be something that hartford drilled into them offscreen, because of how sudden their quitting is

he pretends to kick will from the team, only to do a whole 'trust exercise' that makes the team believe will has joined the bad guys side and is now willing to harm them using his ranger powers to get to the jewels before them

like im amazed that the team still trusted hartford after that stunt

then its revealed that mack was a robot made by hartford, who made mack for the sole reason of wanting a son but being unable to find the right woman, and he specifically made the son a teenager bc i think he liked the idea of a son but didn't want to do any of the family bonding shit with him (which is an idea that the morphin grid podcast put into my head), making mack have an existential crisis and (to quote @wherabouts-of-light) "grow insanely suicidal for them to just allow in a disney show"

then at the end of the series, after mack is made human and they can go on adventures, he starts a robotics company and pimps out his android daughter (or granddaughter, im not sure j-borg's relationship to the hartfords) to a BuzzFeed expy!

because of covid, we have no idea if mack is aware of this or not, or what his reaction is, and for all we know it could just be a silly easter egg to tie dino fury to the disney era as well but still!

to make this worse, while j-borg is reportedly coming back for cosmic fury, i doubt they're going to address her relationship to hartford at all meaning whether or not mack knows that his own father is using his past as a way to make money might just be a mystery!

The funny thing is Andrew Hartford is not as bad as the worst mother in all of television (Wendy Spector, who also was in the running for this question due to abusing her son so badly he developed DID for a mistake she made) but dear god for Power Rangers? Yeah, this man is utterly despicable, only gets called on it by Mack, and at the end of the series, they forgive each other??? Like WTF Power Rangers??? WTF????

[dude-the-ancient-dragon]

DNI are fucking useless.

"Dni if you s*xualize the dinosaurs from the movie dinosaur" should be at the middle to bottom of the list and im not reading the whole terms and conditions list on your blog to figure out you don't want me there.

[doodlboy]

Serving whorish zombie @ work

[madwickedawesome]

im tired of talking abt where i wanna go to college and what im gonna study. lets bring back asking my favorite species of dinosaur (ankylosaurus)

[undyinglantern]

Ha estado esperando para lb7 desde antes que salió lb6 and now camazotz is the only character I’m interested in enough to care so if he doesn’t become summonable I’ll be pissed

[charmwasjess]

...these fancy dinners which in themselves are a little bit hilarious for a penniless Temple monk to be hosting. How does Dooku even know what is fancy at this era in his life, raised by a troll? Where is he getting these bespoke luxury groceries?

Dooku: Now, which fork is used for the salad course? Rael: ….I dunno, Master :c Dooku: Mm. I do not know either. Let us consult the text.

Head canon that Dooku started doing his fancy Padawan dinners tradition we see in Master and Apprentice because his first was Rael, who was this former starport urchin who had only been at the Temple five years and still had some ingrained scarcity habits around food.

[playfullygrownup]

AWESOME dinosaur treat plate – DIY of course – by Karen Kelly at Lovilee. Inspiration just in time for the end-of-year celebrations!

[linkerarts]

"One Hotdog with extra sass served on a bed of greens please"

-Little dino buddy joins your party with one goal in mind:

"I'm going to help you reach the top 😤"

[navybrat817]

Has Sweet Pea's mom called Bucky? 🥺

Not yet, nonnie.

Heart and Home

Pairing: Mob!Bucky Barnes x Single Mom!Reader

Summary: You reflect on the love you have for your daughter and your loneliness.

Word Count: Over 1.2k

Warnings: Fluff, light angst, loneliness, single parenting, daughter nicknamed Sweet Pea, thinking about Bucky Barnes (he's a warning, okay?)

A/N: Follow up to Moving in Slow Motion. ❤️ Not beta read and written on my phone, so any and all mistakes are my own. Please follow @navybrat817-sideblog for new fics and notifications. Comments, reblogs, feedback are loved and appreciated!

Bucky hadn’t left your mind since the museum. How could you not think about him? The man looked like he’d been ripped right out of one of those romance novels you liked to curl up with once your daughter fell asleep. Tall and built, movie star handsome, a smile that made your heart stop. Not only that, he made your little girl smile. That meant the world because she was your world.

But that didn’t mean anything was going to happen and it was way too soon to think it would.

“Dinner’s almost ready!” You called out.

“Okay, Mama!”

You glanced at your phone as you grabbed a couple of plates, wondering when and if you should call Bucky. You couldn’t remember the last time someone offered their phone number once knowing you had a kid. It was a dealbreaker for some. Not to mention, you had been out of the dating game for some time and you weren’t even sure what was an acceptable period of time to call or not call.

“He isn’t thinking about me,” you muttered, loading up the plates once everything was ready. A man like Bucky probably had a line out the door of people who wanted to date him. Beyond his looks, there was something mysterious about him. Maybe even dangerous. You couldn’t put your finger on why you felt that way. It likely had something to do with those books you couldn’t stop yourself from reading and it was bleeding into reality.

“Dinner is served!” You smiled as you set the food on the small dining room table. Your daughter was still in the living room, occupied with coloring at the coffee table. Your apartment wasn’t large by any stretch of the imagination, but things like trinkets, snuggly throw pillows, and photos of you and your daughter helped make the place a cozy home. “I made dino nuggies.”

Her eyes widened as she looked up from her sheet. “Dino nuggies!” Both of you laughed when she held her hands up and roared. She loved nuggets and dinosaurs. “One more minute, please?”

You pretended to think about it. “Okay, one more minute,” you said, taking a seat to watch her. She grabbed another crayon and pursed her lips as she colored. It was an adorable expression of concentration. She must’ve picked it up from you since she didn’t get it from her father.

You shut your eyes for a moment when her dad’s face shimmered in your mind. The two of you weren't together anymore and he wasn't part of your daughter's life either. He likely never would be since he wanted nothing to do with kids. It hurt some days. Not because you missed him, the man was never meant to be your forever partner. But how could anyone look at your daughter and not love her?

At the end of the day, the two of you were better off alone instead of forcing him to stick around. And you did your best to give her the love of two parents. But what would happen as she got older and wondered why her dad wasn’t there? You would never regret having her, but what if you weren’t enough for her? What then?

“What are you working on?” You asked, pulling yourself from those sad thoughts and concentrating on the present.

“The museum!” She answered, scrutinizing the paper. She took her coloring very seriously. “Finished!”

“Let’s take a look,” you said, holding out your hand when she brought it over. It was the room at the museum where she built the roller coaster, full of wonder and energy. The bright colors jumped off the page, like the shade yellow reflecting her natural happiness. Maybe you were a little biased, but you thought her drawings were perfect. “Wow! Beautiful, just like you.”

She giggled at the compliment. “You’re beautiful, Mama. A queen!”

“I guess that makes you a princess then,” you smiled, booping her nose and getting another giggle out of her. “You did a wonderful job drawing the roller coaster.”

She held her head high. She was so proud. “I did. And look! That’s you and me,” she said, pointing at two of the stick figures in front of it. “And that’s Mr. Bucky!”

Your smile faltered as you looked at the third stick figure, the colors matching the outfit he wore along with a pair of blue eyes. Your finger traced it before you could stop yourself. She was adding him to drawings after only meeting him once? It shouldn't surprise you since she kept talking about him as you took her around the museum. “It’s a very nice drawing, Sweet Pea.”

“Thanks, Mama.” She smiled, taking a seat and pulling her plate closer. “Can we send it to Mr. Bucky? Please?”

“The nuggets may still be a little warm, so blow on them, please,” you warned, looking at the drawing again. The innocent look in her eyes made it hard to say no. “I don’t think we can send it to him. I’m sorry.”

She made an exaggerated show of blowing on the first before she took a bite, but the happiness from the meal faded quickly at your response. “How come?” She asked sadly, her bottom lip sticking out in a pout she easily learned to perfect. “H-He liked my art.”

You reached over to rub her back when she hung her head, your comforting instinct coming out. “Oh, I know Mr. Bucky liked your art. He really did. I just don’t know where he lives, which is why I can’t send it,” you replied gently, which was true. It didn’t take the sad look off her face. “But if we see him again, we’ll be sure to ask if he’d like a drawing from you. I’m sure he’d love it.”

You tried to emphasize the word “if” since you didn’t want to get her hopes up or have her get attached. You wouldn't get your hopes up either. Being cautiously optimistic was the way to go.

After a moment, she lifted her head and took another bite of her food. “Okay, Mama.”

You quietly dug in, knowing this wasn't the end of it. She had such a loving heart, so pure, and you wondered if she sensed your loneliness some days or if it rubbed off on her. You did your best not to let it show. She was a child who didn't need to carry any burden of your feelings.

“How about after dinner you pick out a book for us to read together?” You suggested, giving her a tiny smile as she contemplated it. She still enjoyed having bedtime stories and you’d indulge that as long as she let you.

“Any book I want?” She smiled.

“Any book you want,” you promised.

As the two of you continued to eat, you glanced at the empty chair across from you with a heavy heart. Maybe one day it wouldn't be empty. Maybe a caring person would occupy the seat. Someone who would bring more love to your home. Until then, you would give Sweet Pea all the love she deserved.

And maybe you’d give Bucky a call once you were in bed.

Oh, Bucky is eagerly awaiting that phone call. And I just want to wrap them up in a hug. Love and thanks for reading! ❤️

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