C A R R I E

■Starlight Express rp/ask blog■NSFW ok■

[vhsmeme]

* character headcanons

clothing style.

before - bed routine. 

eating habits.

concept of home and family. 

hobbies. 

fighting style.

what calms your muse down after a bad day?

talk about one person your muse loves.

ways your muse says i love you.

describe your muse’s laugh. 

what items can be found in your muse’s pockets? 

talk about your muse’s most prized possession(s).

describe your muse’s walk. 

talk about your muse’s accent.

describe your muse’s smile. 

how often does your muse get sick?

does your muse know when to rest, or do they push themselves?

does your muse snore? sleeptalk? sleepwalk?

the thing(s) your muse thinks about before falling asleep.

is your muse a fitful or a quiet sleeper?

your muse’s thoughts on cops and other authority figures.

skills and special talents. 

disabilities or illnesses. 

habits and mannerisms.

introvert or extrovert.

religious or non - religious.

verbal or non - verbal communication.

something your muse could never forgive.

something that makes your muse smile.

something that scares your muse.

something that gives your muse hope.

how your muse responds to being helped / taken care of.

how your muse responds to unconditional love.

how your muse responds to danger.

how your muse responds to stress.  

how your muse responds to anger.

did your muse grow up too fast?

[thebrakevan]

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[ofhotheads-blog]

sex+romance headcanons!

Send me a symbol. Please note that some answers may be NSFW.

🌟 What is my muse’s sexual/romantic orientation? 💦 At what age did my muse lose their virginity? 😘 Would my muse have sex on the first date? 😊 Would my muse ever ask someone on a date? 👍 Does my muse prefer to be asked on a date, or would they rather do the asking? 😉 What are my muse’s fetishes/kinks? 💬 When did my muse go on their first date? 💯 What is my muse’s ideal date? 💗 Has my muse ever been in love? 👠 What was my muse’s last serious relationship like? 👰 Would my muse ever get married? 🌼 Would my muse prefer a big wedding or a small wedding? 🍬 Is my muse a sub, dom, or switch? 🏩 What was my muse’s first time like? 🎆 Is my muse into monogamy? 💕 Would my muse ever be in a polyamorous relationship? 🔥 Would my muse ever be up for a threesome? 👮 Has my muse ever had sex in public? 💔 What was my muse’s first heartbreak? 💑 What are my muse’s requirements for a potential partner? 💋 How many people has my muse slept with? 👀 Is my muse the type to sleep around? 👎 Would my muse ever cheat on their partner? 😳 What was my muse’s worst romantic/sexual relationship? 💲Would my muse ever date/marry/sleep with someone because they were rich? 👓 Would my muse ever lie for sex? 👿 Would my muse ever blackmail someone into sex? 🎥 Who is my muse’s celebrity crush? 🎀 Who would my muse sleep with if nobody ever had to know? 💍 Has my muse ever had a one-night stand? 💝 Does my muse like Valentine’s Day? 💘 What are the ways my muse says ‘I love you’ without actually saying it?

[rpmemestbh]

Personality Starters

(as requested by anon)

Starters:

❝Why do you have to be so stubborn?❞ 

❝I know you better than you know yourself.❞

❝You don’t have to be so rude.❞

❝You’re so dynamic, that’s what I love about you.❞

❝You need to learn to put yourself first.❞

❝Fuck love.❞

❝Well that was brutally honest.❞

❝Perfectionism only ends in disappointment.❞

❝I have to be perfect.❞

❝You don’t have to act so tough.❞

❝Why do you pretend not to care?❞

❝Don’t you believe in me?❞

❝I don’t think you’re as apathetic as you think you are.❞

❝I love your zest for life.❞

❝You’re really brave.❞

❝That took a lot of courage. Thanks.❞

❝Life really isn’t as great as you make it out to be.❞

❝Life really isn’t as bad as you make it out to be.❞

❝I don’t understand you.❞

❝You don’t understand me.❞

❝I know you’re only mean because people were mean to you but is this really what you want?❞

❝Your smile is contagious.❞

❝Why are you so self-critical?❞

❝Thanks for trusting me.❞

❝Of course I trust you.❞ 

[big-hopper-dustin]

@carrietheluggagevan

Dustin knew he shouldn't have listened to the Rockies and Flat-Top when they tried to persuade him to come with them to Belle's bar. Actually in the beginning everything looked like they were just going to have a nice evening together, nothing more. That the others had already seen through him and figured out he had a crush on a certain luggage van was not what he expected. And now Flat-Top was trying to push him off his chair so he'd go and talk to Carrie. "Could ya be a bit less obvious, please?", Dustin pleaded and sighed, standing up so he wouldn't just fall from his chair. That way he would only make more of a fool of himself. Speaking about it, one of the Rockies suddenly gave him a push so he was rolling backwards. Dustin almost lost his balance, one leg up in the air for a moment before he turned and managed to stop. Only then he realized that he had almost bumped into Carrie. He would've loved to glare at the others but looking at the cute face in front of him kinda threw him off. "Oh, hey Carrie!", he exclaimed, lifting his hand as if to wave before he scratched the back of his head. "Ah'm sorry, ah must've slipped..", Dustin said and let out a short laugh. He could already feel his heart beating stronger.

[carrietheluggagevan]

It wasn't unusual for the luggage van to spend lots of her free time at the bar. Not because she drank a lot but rather because it belonged to her best friend and spending time with Belle always was precious to her and on top of that, she always managed to get to know many new faces around the yard. Here she also met Ruhrgold for the first time who soon became her racing partner so maybe this specific bar was a great place for her to make new friends. Carrie thought that this was absolutely lovely! So she always enjoyed her time. The coach was just on her way back to Belle as she previously had spoken to one of the Nationals, when suddenly a certain freight truck almost bumped into her. A surprised gasp emitted from her but the sudden shock was quickly overcome as the big hopper faced her, apologizing. "Ahh, it's alright." Carrie gave a dismissive wave with one hand. "Don't worry, Dustin." Smiling softly, the coach was simply glad about the fact that she actually remembered the others name. It was true that they had spoken a couple of times at the race back then and she honestly could only remember very lovely things about him but the luggage van often tended to be quite.. forgetful. She was used to it but it often led to uncomfortable situations. "I hope you didn't hurt yourself though?" It was truly nice to see Dustin again.

[big-hopper-dustin]

Dustin felt like his knees could turn weak just because of her soft smile. He looked into the direction she had come from and saw some of the nationals looking into their direction. Of course they had seen everything and he grimaced before waving shortly and putting on a smile. He was probably making only more of a fool of himself but what could he do? That happened all the time and he didn't really mind. Usually. But now he was standing in front of Carrie. "Oh, no. No, ah'm fine. Thanks.", he responded quickly and grinned. Dustin could practically feel the Rockies and Flat-Top thinking "Keep going!" and he was frantically trying to find out what to say. "So, uh.. how are yah doin'? We haven't talked in a while!", he said a bit clumsily and dared to look her into the eyes with a big smile. Was he doing good? He really hoped he was doing good! Dustin hoped it wasn't too obvious how nervous he was and he tried to just be himself.

[carrietheluggagevan]

"Oh, I'm doing absolutely wonderful." the luggage van chirped, really glad to have found yet another friend to talk to tonight. In fact she was so glad about this that she immediately forgot that she actually wanted to head back to Belle. "How about we sit down for a while and you tell me all about you've been doing since the race!" Carrie proposed and vaguely pointed over to a free table. Yes, she eventually had one or two drinks already. Not that she was drunk now, a little tipsy maybe. But it was enough to turn the usually shy coach into one being absolutely outgoing. With a small chuckle Carrie held on to the big hopper's arm, guiding him over to the table and sitting down. Once she sat, she glanced at Dustin with a smile, expecting him to start talking again.

[big-hopper-dustin]

Dustin was surprised about how very enthusiastic Carrie seemed to be. Of course it was kind of self-explanatory, they were in a bar after all so he just had to put one and one together. He was probably silly and naive, but not dumb. The luggage van must have had a few drinks otherwise she would never want to sit down with him like that. He felt kind of bad about it but it also was his chance to talk to her. "Ah'm glad to hear ya've been good.", Dustin said with a smile and he kinda liked how Carrie held onto him. It felt nice. Warm and soft. It was enough to sent a gentle tingle through his chest. It threw him off and he was a bit perplex for a moment once he sat down. "Oh, yeah.", he said and chuckled as he remembered what Carrie had asked him. Dustin lifted his helmet to scratch his head, quickly putting it down again before any of his hair could fall out. It had gotten quite long which he actually liked but who knows, maybe the luggage van would dislike it? "Things went back to normal pretty quickly after the race. Making our tours as usual. Not in a negative way. Ah've been doing good.", Dustin said and smiled. He thought about his words for a moment before adding: "Ah'm not sure how to put it, but everyone seemed to be more positive towards us? Like Rusty showed them that guys like us are also good at somethin'. Probably doesn't make much sense." The big hopper laughed and shrugged.

[carrietheluggagevan]

While listening to the freight attentively, Carrie gave short nods, the other's words bringing an even brighter smile to her lips. "I'm so happy for you!" she spoke, genuinely meaning it. "I mean.. sure it was kind of sad to have lost back then but you and Rusty totally deserved it." the luggage van hummed, thinking back to that stressful but also fun night. "I'm glad the others are being more accepting now..." the coach mumbeld and then looked down to the table, thinking for a second before looking back up to Dustin with an apologizing smile. "Ah, I suppose I could have been much nicer aswell, right..?!" She chuckled but actually started to feel a little bad, considering the fact she had not believed in the two winning either. "Sorry." Carrie bit her bottom lip and simply hoped the big hopper wouldn't be mad or anything.

[big-hopper-dustin]

Dustin couldn't believe how attentive Carrie listened to his gibberish. He wasn't used to someone listen so seriously and with that alone she made him feel special in a way. "Thank yah.", he said genuinely and smiled softly. "That's so nice of you to say!", he added and once she looked on the table he quickly glanced over to Flat-Top and the Rockies who were of course sneakily watching them. Flatty showed him a thumb up and grinned. The big hopper held back a smile and looked back to Carrie again, his expression changing to worried. She seemed... sad? Finally she looked up to him again but her smile was different from before. His eyes widened and he needed a moment to fully realize what was going on. "N-no! Nonono! Don't yah worry! Yeh were one of the few that had always been nice to me! Really!", Dustin stammered and looked her into the eyes, a reassuring smile appearing on his face. "No need to apologise.", he said more serious but softly and for a moment he wanted to reach out to Carrie's hands. It was more out of reflex, he wanted to comfort her and he was very 'touchy' in general. The others had already complained more than once about that. The big hopper quickly moved his hands towards himself again, with an apologetic look on his face inwardly cursing himself for doing something silly.

[carrietheluggagevan]

Dustin's reassuring expression and his gentle words truly did help her to feel better again in an instant. She appreciated that he didn't think bad of her because of this and she noticed thay once again it only showed how lovely the big hopper actually was. Actually, Carrie had never met a freight truck so nice before. "I'm glad you don't dislike me now because of that." The coach giggled in an almost nervous manner as she had begun to think too much into the situation again. "You know.... I really don't like making others feel bad b-but... well sometimes I do it without meaning it I suppose." The luggage van was nervously rambling, a bad habit which quickly occured sometimes when having alchohol . She just couldn't help herself. Yes, it maybe was annoying but one just had to deal with that. "A-anyways, how are you doing, darling? Oh wait I asked that already. I apologize." Realizing she was doing it again, Carrie took a deep breath.

[big-hopper-dustin]

Dustin felt relieved once Carrie seemed to calm down. "How could ah dislike yeh?", he asked and shook his head with a grin. There was probably no train around that liked her more than he did but that was something entirely different. Oh he could understand that so well. He was such a goody two shoes. The big hopper frowned as she kept talking but his face lightened up again quickly. He chuckled and looked at her. Even though she seemed to be a nervous mess right now she was the cutest nervous mess he had ever seen. "Don't worry. If that makes yeh happy, ye're making me feel everything but bad right now.", he said and smiled encouragingly. Dustin realized that this could also be misunderstood and grimaced. He definitely needed to start thinking before talking. "S-so, yeh wanna drink somethin'?", he asked quickly in an attempt to change the topic. "Ah'll go fetch us somethin' if ye'd like.", the big hopper added with a smile. He was usually very relaxed but now Carrie made him everything but relaxed.

[carrietheluggagevan]

A shy smile crossed her face and with a small hum she glanced at the big hopper in front of her. "It does make me feel better, yes.." Carrie spoke gently and a warm feeling settled inside of her, truly appreciating Dustin's words and his understanding. Though, as the offer of drinks came up, the luggage van frowned lightly, wondering of more alchohol would be a good idea. It wasn't like she was drunk already. Just a bit tipsy. So one more drink definetly wouldn't hurt. Quickly, Carrie gave a small nod aswell as a smile. "That'd be lovely."

[big-hopper-dustin]

Dustin smiled at her and was relieved that he managed to make her feel better. That was a success in his book. As she frowned a bit he got quite nervous. Maybe he had gone to far now. The Big Hopper smiled back at her and felt his heart make a jump when she said yes and he asked her what she'd like to drink before he got up. Dustin made sure to watch his steps, he knew how clumsy he could be and he didn't want anything stupid to happen to him in front of Carrie. Well, their conversation started with him almost bumping into her. But he didn't want to risk anything. "I'll be back in a second!", he promised with a smile towards her and rolled over to the bar. It could be his imagination but he thought that Belle gave him a judging look, as if she was trying to figure out was his intentions are. Dustin quickly gave her the money for the drinks and left again, sighing in relief as if he just dodged a dangerous situation. "There ya go!", the Big Hopper said once he got back to Carrie and sat down again. "So... to a nice evening.", he said shyly with a smile and lifted his glass. His heart was going faster. This was too good to be true.

[carrietheluggagevan]

"To a fantastic one~!" Carrie agreed in a joyous tone and smiled happily as she carefully let her own glass clash against Dustin's after she had received it with a little 'Thank you'. She took a big swig from her cocktail and she was actually glad that she had agreed to it since it tasted fantastic! As everything her friend Belle mixed. "Soo.." the luggage van hummed gently. "What made you come here tonight?" Carrie asked curiously, wondering if he got here all by himself or with friends. Was that too forward to ask? So "If you don't mind me asking," she added quickly and immediately took another swig.

[big-hopper-dustin]

@carrietheluggagevan

Dustin knew he shouldn't have listened to the Rockies and Flat-Top when they tried to persuade him to come with them to Belle's bar. Actually in the beginning everything looked like they were just going to have a nice evening together, nothing more. That the others had already seen through him and figured out he had a crush on a certain luggage van was not what he expected. And now Flat-Top was trying to push him off his chair so he'd go and talk to Carrie. "Could ya be a bit less obvious, please?", Dustin pleaded and sighed, standing up so he wouldn't just fall from his chair. That way he would only make more of a fool of himself. Speaking about it, one of the Rockies suddenly gave him a push so he was rolling backwards. Dustin almost lost his balance, one leg up in the air for a moment before he turned and managed to stop. Only then he realized that he had almost bumped into Carrie. He would've loved to glare at the others but looking at the cute face in front of him kinda threw him off. "Oh, hey Carrie!", he exclaimed, lifting his hand as if to wave before he scratched the back of his head. "Ah'm sorry, ah must've slipped..", Dustin said and let out a short laugh. He could already feel his heart beating stronger.

[carrietheluggagevan]

It wasn't unusual for the luggage van to spend lots of her free time at the bar. Not because she drank a lot but rather because it belonged to her best friend and spending time with Belle always was precious to her and on top of that, she always managed to get to know many new faces around the yard. Here she also met Ruhrgold for the first time who soon became her racing partner so maybe this specific bar was a great place for her to make new friends. Carrie thought that this was absolutely lovely! So she always enjoyed her time. The coach was just on her way back to Belle as she previously had spoken to one of the Nationals, when suddenly a certain freight truck almost bumped into her. A surprised gasp emitted from her but the sudden shock was quickly overcome as the big hopper faced her, apologizing. "Ahh, it's alright." Carrie gave a dismissive wave with one hand. "Don't worry, Dustin." Smiling softly, the coach was simply glad about the fact that she actually remembered the others name. It was true that they had spoken a couple of times at the race back then and she honestly could only remember very lovely things about him but the luggage van often tended to be quite.. forgetful. She was used to it but it often led to uncomfortable situations. "I hope you didn't hurt yourself though?" It was truly nice to see Dustin again.

[big-hopper-dustin]

Dustin felt like his knees could turn weak just because of her soft smile. He looked into the direction she had come from and saw some of the nationals looking into their direction. Of course they had seen everything and he grimaced before waving shortly and putting on a smile. He was probably making only more of a fool of himself but what could he do? That happened all the time and he didn't really mind. Usually. But now he was standing in front of Carrie. "Oh, no. No, ah'm fine. Thanks.", he responded quickly and grinned. Dustin could practically feel the Rockies and Flat-Top thinking "Keep going!" and he was frantically trying to find out what to say. "So, uh.. how are yah doin'? We haven't talked in a while!", he said a bit clumsily and dared to look her into the eyes with a big smile. Was he doing good? He really hoped he was doing good! Dustin hoped it wasn't too obvious how nervous he was and he tried to just be himself.

[carrietheluggagevan]

"Oh, I'm doing absolutely wonderful." the luggage van chirped, really glad to have found yet another friend to talk to tonight. In fact she was so glad about this that she immediately forgot that she actually wanted to head back to Belle. "How about we sit down for a while and you tell me all about you've been doing since the race!" Carrie proposed and vaguely pointed over to a free table. Yes, she eventually had one or two drinks already. Not that she was drunk now, a little tipsy maybe. But it was enough to turn the usually shy coach into one being absolutely outgoing. With a small chuckle Carrie held on to the big hopper's arm, guiding him over to the table and sitting down. Once she sat, she glanced at Dustin with a smile, expecting him to start talking again.

[big-hopper-dustin]

Dustin was surprised about how very enthusiastic Carrie seemed to be. Of course it was kind of self-explanatory, they were in a bar after all so he just had to put one and one together. He was probably silly and naive, but not dumb. The luggage van must have had a few drinks otherwise she would never want to sit down with him like that. He felt kind of bad about it but it also was his chance to talk to her. "Ah'm glad to hear ya've been good.", Dustin said with a smile and he kinda liked how Carrie held onto him. It felt nice. Warm and soft. It was enough to sent a gentle tingle through his chest. It threw him off and he was a bit perplex for a moment once he sat down. "Oh, yeah.", he said and chuckled as he remembered what Carrie had asked him. Dustin lifted his helmet to scratch his head, quickly putting it down again before any of his hair could fall out. It had gotten quite long which he actually liked but who knows, maybe the luggage van would dislike it? "Things went back to normal pretty quickly after the race. Making our tours as usual. Not in a negative way. Ah've been doing good.", Dustin said and smiled. He thought about his words for a moment before adding: "Ah'm not sure how to put it, but everyone seemed to be more positive towards us? Like Rusty showed them that guys like us are also good at somethin'. Probably doesn't make much sense." The big hopper laughed and shrugged.

[carrietheluggagevan]

While listening to the freight attentively, Carrie gave short nods, the other's words bringing an even brighter smile to her lips. "I'm so happy for you!" she spoke, genuinely meaning it. "I mean.. sure it was kind of sad to have lost back then but you and Rusty totally deserved it." the luggage van hummed, thinking back to that stressful but also fun night. "I'm glad the others are being more accepting now..." the coach mumbeld and then looked down to the table, thinking for a second before looking back up to Dustin with an apologizing smile. "Ah, I suppose I could have been much nicer aswell, right..?!" She chuckled but actually started to feel a little bad, considering the fact she had not believed in the two winning either. "Sorry." Carrie bit her bottom lip and simply hoped the big hopper wouldn't be mad or anything.

[big-hopper-dustin]

Dustin couldn't believe how attentive Carrie listened to his gibberish. He wasn't used to someone listen so seriously and with that alone she made him feel special in a way. "Thank yah.", he said genuinely and smiled softly. "That's so nice of you to say!", he added and once she looked on the table he quickly glanced over to Flat-Top and the Rockies who were of course sneakily watching them. Flatty showed him a thumb up and grinned. The big hopper held back a smile and looked back to Carrie again, his expression changing to worried. She seemed... sad? Finally she looked up to him again but her smile was different from before. His eyes widened and he needed a moment to fully realize what was going on. "N-no! Nonono! Don't yah worry! Yeh were one of the few that had always been nice to me! Really!", Dustin stammered and looked her into the eyes, a reassuring smile appearing on his face. "No need to apologise.", he said more serious but softly and for a moment he wanted to reach out to Carrie's hands. It was more out of reflex, he wanted to comfort her and he was very 'touchy' in general. The others had already complained more than once about that. The big hopper quickly moved his hands towards himself again, with an apologetic look on his face inwardly cursing himself for doing something silly.

[carrietheluggagevan]

Dustin's reassuring expression and his gentle words truly did help her to feel better again in an instant. She appreciated that he didn't think bad of her because of this and she noticed thay once again it only showed how lovely the big hopper actually was. Actually, Carrie had never met a freight truck so nice before. "I'm glad you don't dislike me now because of that." The coach giggled in an almost nervous manner as she had begun to think too much into the situation again. "You know.... I really don't like making others feel bad b-but... well sometimes I do it without meaning it I suppose." The luggage van was nervously rambling, a bad habit which quickly occured sometimes when having alchohol . She just couldn't help herself. Yes, it maybe was annoying but one just had to deal with that. "A-anyways, how are you doing, darling? Oh wait I asked that already. I apologize." Realizing she was doing it again, Carrie took a deep breath.

[big-hopper-dustin]

Dustin felt relieved once Carrie seemed to calm down. "How could ah dislike yeh?", he asked and shook his head with a grin. There was probably no train around that liked her more than he did but that was something entirely different. Oh he could understand that so well. He was such a goody two shoes. The big hopper frowned as she kept talking but his face lightened up again quickly. He chuckled and looked at her. Even though she seemed to be a nervous mess right now she was the cutest nervous mess he had ever seen. "Don't worry. If that makes yeh happy, ye're making me feel everything but bad right now.", he said and smiled encouragingly. Dustin realized that this could also be misunderstood and grimaced. He definitely needed to start thinking before talking. "S-so, yeh wanna drink somethin'?", he asked quickly in an attempt to change the topic. "Ah'll go fetch us somethin' if ye'd like.", the big hopper added with a smile. He was usually very relaxed but now Carrie made him everything but relaxed.

[carrietheluggagevan]

A shy smile crossed her face and with a small hum she glanced at the big hopper in front of her. "It does make me feel better, yes.." Carrie spoke gently and a warm feeling settled inside of her, truly appreciating Dustin's words and his understanding. Though, as the offer of drinks came up, the luggage van frowned lightly, wondering of more alchohol would be a good idea. It wasn't like she was drunk already. Just a bit tipsy. So one more drink definetly wouldn't hurt. Quickly, Carrie gave a small nod aswell as a smile. "That'd be lovely."

[big-hopper-dustin]

@carrietheluggagevan

Dustin knew he shouldn't have listened to the Rockies and Flat-Top when they tried to persuade him to come with them to Belle's bar. Actually in the beginning everything looked like they were just going to have a nice evening together, nothing more. That the others had already seen through him and figured out he had a crush on a certain luggage van was not what he expected. And now Flat-Top was trying to push him off his chair so he'd go and talk to Carrie. "Could ya be a bit less obvious, please?", Dustin pleaded and sighed, standing up so he wouldn't just fall from his chair. That way he would only make more of a fool of himself. Speaking about it, one of the Rockies suddenly gave him a push so he was rolling backwards. Dustin almost lost his balance, one leg up in the air for a moment before he turned and managed to stop. Only then he realized that he had almost bumped into Carrie. He would've loved to glare at the others but looking at the cute face in front of him kinda threw him off. "Oh, hey Carrie!", he exclaimed, lifting his hand as if to wave before he scratched the back of his head. "Ah'm sorry, ah must've slipped..", Dustin said and let out a short laugh. He could already feel his heart beating stronger.

[carrietheluggagevan]

It wasn't unusual for the luggage van to spend lots of her free time at the bar. Not because she drank a lot but rather because it belonged to her best friend and spending time with Belle always was precious to her and on top of that, she always managed to get to know many new faces around the yard. Here she also met Ruhrgold for the first time who soon became her racing partner so maybe this specific bar was a great place for her to make new friends. Carrie thought that this was absolutely lovely! So she always enjoyed her time. The coach was just on her way back to Belle as she previously had spoken to one of the Nationals, when suddenly a certain freight truck almost bumped into her. A surprised gasp emitted from her but the sudden shock was quickly overcome as the big hopper faced her, apologizing. "Ahh, it's alright." Carrie gave a dismissive wave with one hand. "Don't worry, Dustin." Smiling softly, the coach was simply glad about the fact that she actually remembered the others name. It was true that they had spoken a couple of times at the race back then and she honestly could only remember very lovely things about him but the luggage van often tended to be quite.. forgetful. She was used to it but it often led to uncomfortable situations. "I hope you didn't hurt yourself though?" It was truly nice to see Dustin again.

[big-hopper-dustin]

Dustin felt like his knees could turn weak just because of her soft smile. He looked into the direction she had come from and saw some of the nationals looking into their direction. Of course they had seen everything and he grimaced before waving shortly and putting on a smile. He was probably making only more of a fool of himself but what could he do? That happened all the time and he didn't really mind. Usually. But now he was standing in front of Carrie. "Oh, no. No, ah'm fine. Thanks.", he responded quickly and grinned. Dustin could practically feel the Rockies and Flat-Top thinking "Keep going!" and he was frantically trying to find out what to say. "So, uh.. how are yah doin'? We haven't talked in a while!", he said a bit clumsily and dared to look her into the eyes with a big smile. Was he doing good? He really hoped he was doing good! Dustin hoped it wasn't too obvious how nervous he was and he tried to just be himself.

[carrietheluggagevan]

"Oh, I'm doing absolutely wonderful." the luggage van chirped, really glad to have found yet another friend to talk to tonight. In fact she was so glad about this that she immediately forgot that she actually wanted to head back to Belle. "How about we sit down for a while and you tell me all about you've been doing since the race!" Carrie proposed and vaguely pointed over to a free table. Yes, she eventually had one or two drinks already. Not that she was drunk now, a little tipsy maybe. But it was enough to turn the usually shy coach into one being absolutely outgoing. With a small chuckle Carrie held on to the big hopper's arm, guiding him over to the table and sitting down. Once she sat, she glanced at Dustin with a smile, expecting him to start talking again.

[big-hopper-dustin]

Dustin was surprised about how very enthusiastic Carrie seemed to be. Of course it was kind of self-explanatory, they were in a bar after all so he just had to put one and one together. He was probably silly and naive, but not dumb. The luggage van must have had a few drinks otherwise she would never want to sit down with him like that. He felt kind of bad about it but it also was his chance to talk to her. "Ah'm glad to hear ya've been good.", Dustin said with a smile and he kinda liked how Carrie held onto him. It felt nice. Warm and soft. It was enough to sent a gentle tingle through his chest. It threw him off and he was a bit perplex for a moment once he sat down. "Oh, yeah.", he said and chuckled as he remembered what Carrie had asked him. Dustin lifted his helmet to scratch his head, quickly putting it down again before any of his hair could fall out. It had gotten quite long which he actually liked but who knows, maybe the luggage van would dislike it? "Things went back to normal pretty quickly after the race. Making our tours as usual. Not in a negative way. Ah've been doing good.", Dustin said and smiled. He thought about his words for a moment before adding: "Ah'm not sure how to put it, but everyone seemed to be more positive towards us? Like Rusty showed them that guys like us are also good at somethin'. Probably doesn't make much sense." The big hopper laughed and shrugged.

[carrietheluggagevan]

While listening to the freight attentively, Carrie gave short nods, the other's words bringing an even brighter smile to her lips. "I'm so happy for you!" she spoke, genuinely meaning it. "I mean.. sure it was kind of sad to have lost back then but you and Rusty totally deserved it." the luggage van hummed, thinking back to that stressful but also fun night. "I'm glad the others are being more accepting now..." the coach mumbeld and then looked down to the table, thinking for a second before looking back up to Dustin with an apologizing smile. "Ah, I suppose I could have been much nicer aswell, right..?!" She chuckled but actually started to feel a little bad, considering the fact she had not believed in the two winning either. "Sorry." Carrie bit her bottom lip and simply hoped the big hopper wouldn't be mad or anything.

[big-hopper-dustin]

Dustin couldn't believe how attentive Carrie listened to his gibberish. He wasn't used to someone listen so seriously and with that alone she made him feel special in a way. "Thank yah.", he said genuinely and smiled softly. "That's so nice of you to say!", he added and once she looked on the table he quickly glanced over to Flat-Top and the Rockies who were of course sneakily watching them. Flatty showed him a thumb up and grinned. The big hopper held back a smile and looked back to Carrie again, his expression changing to worried. She seemed... sad? Finally she looked up to him again but her smile was different from before. His eyes widened and he needed a moment to fully realize what was going on. "N-no! Nonono! Don't yah worry! Yeh were one of the few that had always been nice to me! Really!", Dustin stammered and looked her into the eyes, a reassuring smile appearing on his face. "No need to apologise.", he said more serious but softly and for a moment he wanted to reach out to Carrie's hands. It was more out of reflex, he wanted to comfort her and he was very 'touchy' in general. The others had already complained more than once about that. The big hopper quickly moved his hands towards himself again, with an apologetic look on his face inwardly cursing himself for doing something silly.

[carrietheluggagevan]

Dustin's reassuring expression and his gentle words truly did help her to feel better again in an instant. She appreciated that he didn't think bad of her because of this and she noticed thay once again it only showed how lovely the big hopper actually was. Actually, Carrie had never met a freight truck so nice before. "I'm glad you don't dislike me now because of that." The coach giggled in an almost nervous manner as she had begun to think too much into the situation again. "You know.... I really don't like making others feel bad b-but... well sometimes I do it without meaning it I suppose." The luggage van was nervously rambling, a bad habit which quickly occured sometimes when having alchohol . She just couldn't help herself. Yes, it maybe was annoying but one just had to deal with that. "A-anyways, how are you doing, darling? Oh wait I asked that already. I apologize." Realizing she was doing it again, Carrie took a deep breath.

[big-hopper-dustin]

@carrietheluggagevan

Dustin knew he shouldn't have listened to the Rockies and Flat-Top when they tried to persuade him to come with them to Belle's bar. Actually in the beginning everything looked like they were just going to have a nice evening together, nothing more. That the others had already seen through him and figured out he had a crush on a certain luggage van was not what he expected. And now Flat-Top was trying to push him off his chair so he'd go and talk to Carrie. "Could ya be a bit less obvious, please?", Dustin pleaded and sighed, standing up so he wouldn't just fall from his chair. That way he would only make more of a fool of himself. Speaking about it, one of the Rockies suddenly gave him a push so he was rolling backwards. Dustin almost lost his balance, one leg up in the air for a moment before he turned and managed to stop. Only then he realized that he had almost bumped into Carrie. He would've loved to glare at the others but looking at the cute face in front of him kinda threw him off. "Oh, hey Carrie!", he exclaimed, lifting his hand as if to wave before he scratched the back of his head. "Ah'm sorry, ah must've slipped..", Dustin said and let out a short laugh. He could already feel his heart beating stronger.

[carrietheluggagevan]

It wasn't unusual for the luggage van to spend lots of her free time at the bar. Not because she drank a lot but rather because it belonged to her best friend and spending time with Belle always was precious to her and on top of that, she always managed to get to know many new faces around the yard. Here she also met Ruhrgold for the first time who soon became her racing partner so maybe this specific bar was a great place for her to make new friends. Carrie thought that this was absolutely lovely! So she always enjoyed her time. The coach was just on her way back to Belle as she previously had spoken to one of the Nationals, when suddenly a certain freight truck almost bumped into her. A surprised gasp emitted from her but the sudden shock was quickly overcome as the big hopper faced her, apologizing. "Ahh, it's alright." Carrie gave a dismissive wave with one hand. "Don't worry, Dustin." Smiling softly, the coach was simply glad about the fact that she actually remembered the others name. It was true that they had spoken a couple of times at the race back then and she honestly could only remember very lovely things about him but the luggage van often tended to be quite.. forgetful. She was used to it but it often led to uncomfortable situations. "I hope you didn't hurt yourself though?" It was truly nice to see Dustin again.

[big-hopper-dustin]

Dustin felt like his knees could turn weak just because of her soft smile. He looked into the direction she had come from and saw some of the nationals looking into their direction. Of course they had seen everything and he grimaced before waving shortly and putting on a smile. He was probably making only more of a fool of himself but what could he do? That happened all the time and he didn't really mind. Usually. But now he was standing in front of Carrie. "Oh, no. No, ah'm fine. Thanks.", he responded quickly and grinned. Dustin could practically feel the Rockies and Flat-Top thinking "Keep going!" and he was frantically trying to find out what to say. "So, uh.. how are yah doin'? We haven't talked in a while!", he said a bit clumsily and dared to look her into the eyes with a big smile. Was he doing good? He really hoped he was doing good! Dustin hoped it wasn't too obvious how nervous he was and he tried to just be himself.

[carrietheluggagevan]

"Oh, I'm doing absolutely wonderful." the luggage van chirped, really glad to have found yet another friend to talk to tonight. In fact she was so glad about this that she immediately forgot that she actually wanted to head back to Belle. "How about we sit down for a while and you tell me all about you've been doing since the race!" Carrie proposed and vaguely pointed over to a free table. Yes, she eventually had one or two drinks already. Not that she was drunk now, a little tipsy maybe. But it was enough to turn the usually shy coach into one being absolutely outgoing. With a small chuckle Carrie held on to the big hopper's arm, guiding him over to the table and sitting down. Once she sat, she glanced at Dustin with a smile, expecting him to start talking again.

[big-hopper-dustin]

Dustin was surprised about how very enthusiastic Carrie seemed to be. Of course it was kind of self-explanatory, they were in a bar after all so he just had to put one and one together. He was probably silly and naive, but not dumb. The luggage van must have had a few drinks otherwise she would never want to sit down with him like that. He felt kind of bad about it but it also was his chance to talk to her. "Ah'm glad to hear ya've been good.", Dustin said with a smile and he kinda liked how Carrie held onto him. It felt nice. Warm and soft. It was enough to sent a gentle tingle through his chest. It threw him off and he was a bit perplex for a moment once he sat down. "Oh, yeah.", he said and chuckled as he remembered what Carrie had asked him. Dustin lifted his helmet to scratch his head, quickly putting it down again before any of his hair could fall out. It had gotten quite long which he actually liked but who knows, maybe the luggage van would dislike it? "Things went back to normal pretty quickly after the race. Making our tours as usual. Not in a negative way. Ah've been doing good.", Dustin said and smiled. He thought about his words for a moment before adding: "Ah'm not sure how to put it, but everyone seemed to be more positive towards us? Like Rusty showed them that guys like us are also good at somethin'. Probably doesn't make much sense." The big hopper laughed and shrugged.

[carrietheluggagevan]

While listening to the freight attentively, Carrie gave short nods, the other's words bringing an even brighter smile to her lips. "I'm so happy for you!" she spoke, genuinely meaning it. "I mean.. sure it was kind of sad to have lost back then but you and Rusty totally deserved it." the luggage van hummed, thinking back to that stressful but also fun night. "I'm glad the others are being more accepting now..." the coach mumbeld and then looked down to the table, thinking for a second before looking back up to Dustin with an apologizing smile. "Ah, I suppose I could have been much nicer aswell, right..?!" She chuckled but actually started to feel a little bad, considering the fact she had not believed in the two winning either. "Sorry." Carrie bit her bottom lip and simply hoped the big hopper wouldn't be mad or anything.

[big-hopper-dustin]

@carrietheluggagevan

Dustin knew he shouldn't have listened to the Rockies and Flat-Top when they tried to persuade him to come with them to Belle's bar. Actually in the beginning everything looked like they were just going to have a nice evening together, nothing more. That the others had already seen through him and figured out he had a crush on a certain luggage van was not what he expected. And now Flat-Top was trying to push him off his chair so he'd go and talk to Carrie. "Could ya be a bit less obvious, please?", Dustin pleaded and sighed, standing up so he wouldn't just fall from his chair. That way he would only make more of a fool of himself. Speaking about it, one of the Rockies suddenly gave him a push so he was rolling backwards. Dustin almost lost his balance, one leg up in the air for a moment before he turned and managed to stop. Only then he realized that he had almost bumped into Carrie. He would've loved to glare at the others but looking at the cute face in front of him kinda threw him off. "Oh, hey Carrie!", he exclaimed, lifting his hand as if to wave before he scratched the back of his head. "Ah'm sorry, ah must've slipped..", Dustin said and let out a short laugh. He could already feel his heart beating stronger.

[carrietheluggagevan]

It wasn't unusual for the luggage van to spend lots of her free time at the bar. Not because she drank a lot but rather because it belonged to her best friend and spending time with Belle always was precious to her and on top of that, she always managed to get to know many new faces around the yard. Here she also met Ruhrgold for the first time who soon became her racing partner so maybe this specific bar was a great place for her to make new friends. Carrie thought that this was absolutely lovely! So she always enjoyed her time. The coach was just on her way back to Belle as she previously had spoken to one of the Nationals, when suddenly a certain freight truck almost bumped into her. A surprised gasp emitted from her but the sudden shock was quickly overcome as the big hopper faced her, apologizing. "Ahh, it's alright." Carrie gave a dismissive wave with one hand. "Don't worry, Dustin." Smiling softly, the coach was simply glad about the fact that she actually remembered the others name. It was true that they had spoken a couple of times at the race back then and she honestly could only remember very lovely things about him but the luggage van often tended to be quite.. forgetful. She was used to it but it often led to uncomfortable situations. "I hope you didn't hurt yourself though?" It was truly nice to see Dustin again.

[big-hopper-dustin]

Dustin felt like his knees could turn weak just because of her soft smile. He looked into the direction she had come from and saw some of the nationals looking into their direction. Of course they had seen everything and he grimaced before waving shortly and putting on a smile. He was probably making only more of a fool of himself but what could he do? That happened all the time and he didn't really mind. Usually. But now he was standing in front of Carrie. "Oh, no. No, ah'm fine. Thanks.", he responded quickly and grinned. Dustin could practically feel the Rockies and Flat-Top thinking "Keep going!" and he was frantically trying to find out what to say. "So, uh.. how are yah doin'? We haven't talked in a while!", he said a bit clumsily and dared to look her into the eyes with a big smile. Was he doing good? He really hoped he was doing good! Dustin hoped it wasn't too obvious how nervous he was and he tried to just be himself.

[carrietheluggagevan]

"Oh, I'm doing absolutely wonderful." the luggage van chirped, really glad to have found yet another friend to talk to tonight. In fact she was so glad about this that she immediately forgot that she actually wanted to head back to Belle. "How about we sit down for a while and you tell me all about you've been doing since the race!" Carrie proposed and vaguely pointed over to a free table. Yes, she eventually had one or two drinks already. Not that she was drunk now, a little tipsy maybe. But it was enough to turn the usually shy coach into one being absolutely outgoing. With a small chuckle Carrie held on to the big hopper's arm, guiding him over to the table and sitting down. Once she sat, she glanced at Dustin with a smile, expecting him to start talking again.

[big-hopper-dustin]

@carrietheluggagevan

Dustin knew he shouldn't have listened to the Rockies and Flat-Top when they tried to persuade him to come with them to Belle's bar. Actually in the beginning everything looked like they were just going to have a nice evening together, nothing more. That the others had already seen through him and figured out he had a crush on a certain luggage van was not what he expected. And now Flat-Top was trying to push him off his chair so he'd go and talk to Carrie. "Could ya be a bit less obvious, please?", Dustin pleaded and sighed, standing up so he wouldn't just fall from his chair. That way he would only make more of a fool of himself. Speaking about it, one of the Rockies suddenly gave him a push so he was rolling backwards. Dustin almost lost his balance, one leg up in the air for a moment before he turned and managed to stop. Only then he realized that he had almost bumped into Carrie. He would've loved to glare at the others but looking at the cute face in front of him kinda threw him off. "Oh, hey Carrie!", he exclaimed, lifting his hand as if to wave before he scratched the back of his head. "Ah'm sorry, ah must've slipped..", Dustin said and let out a short laugh. He could already feel his heart beating stronger.

[carrietheluggagevan]

It wasn't unusual for the luggage van to spend lots of her free time at the bar. Not because she drank a lot but rather because it belonged to her best friend and spending time with Belle always was precious to her and on top of that, she always managed to get to know many new faces around the yard. Here she also met Ruhrgold for the first time who soon became her racing partner so maybe this specific bar was a great place for her to make new friends. Carrie thought that this was absolutely lovely! So she always enjoyed her time. The coach was just on her way back to Belle as she previously had spoken to one of the Nationals, when suddenly a certain freight truck almost bumped into her. A surprised gasp emitted from her but the sudden shock was quickly overcome as the big hopper faced her, apologizing. "Ahh, it's alright." Carrie gave a dismissive wave with one hand. "Don't worry, Dustin." Smiling softly, the coach was simply glad about the fact that she actually remembered the others name. It was true that they had spoken a couple of times at the race back then and she honestly could only remember very lovely things about him but the luggage van often tended to be quite.. forgetful. She was used to it but it often led to uncomfortable situations. "I hope you didn't hurt yourself though?" It was truly nice to see Dustin again.

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Extremely Exhausted Starters

“You. Rest. Now.”

“You took five steps and need to sit down again?”

“I’m absolutely fine, I just need to sit down.”

“I just need to sit-what do you mean I’m already laying down?”

“Your eyes aren’t focusing. Just close them for ten minutes.”

“Write one sentence on this piece of paper, and then I’ll let you up.”

“I just need a breather, that’s all. Maybe ten. No fifteen.”

“We’re both so exhausted we can’t even argue about not being exhausted.”

“When I said I needed five more minutes I meant it more like hours.”

“… no… I’m tired… let me sleep… I don’t want to get up.”

“We need to get out of the heat, you’re starting to look sick.”

“You can’t hide those shaking hands from me. You need to stop.”

“I’m just a little cold, I’m okay, really. Let me sit with a blanket or something.”

“Moving…? No I’m good thanks.”

“Gravity has a hold on me of which I have not the strength to break.”

“Was… was that actually there? That wasn’t there was it?”

“I’ve had no energy for three days.”

“You worked yourself so hard that you’ve been sentenced to three days of bed rest.”

“Listen I can… I can get up. It’s fine.”

“If we’re both in this state, we both really screwed up somewhere huh?”

“I have energy for exactly one more person of favourable standing, and going the hell to bed. With or without that person, bed is happening.”

“You’ve struggled to move anything for the last hour.”

“This is what happens when you over exert yourself.”

“You were almost dead from pushing it too far!”

“I went a little overboard sure… but I’m still alive. So shh.”

[belle-thebarcar]

@carrietheluggagevan & @rusty-is-my-name

“I’ve seen you looking at him and I must admit.. I want that too~” the bar car purred, a slight smirk crossing her face as she gently grabbed the luggage van’s wrists, pressing them up against the wall of a shed where the two coaches had met each other. “Are you just trying to tease me or is there genuine interest in that German bloke you’re racing with?” Belle mumbled quietly, face getting closer to Carrie’s.

[carrietheluggagevan]

The blushing luggage van bit her bottom lip, full of excitement and amused by her friend’s behaviour. “That, my dear, is a very good question!” She giggled and gently nudged the tip of her nose against Belle’s, eyes drifting down a little to glance at her lips for a second. “Some trains say Germans are a lot of fun in bed and you can’t deny Ruhr being incredibly handsome, can you?!” Playfully, Carrie raised one brow, not even trying to get out of the other coache’s grip.

[rusty-is-my-name]

Rusty was taking one of his night strolls, passing some sheds as he enjoyed the clear air. He started to slow down when he heard two familiar voices. He couldn’t make out a word but he got curious so he started to get closer to the noises. The steamer almost passed the corner but went quickly backwards when he found Carrie and Belle. He pressed against the wall, wondering if he had seen right. He shook his head in disbelief and carefully looked around the corner again. No, it was true. The two coaches were kissing. Very intensely. Rusty couldn’t help but to keep watching, fascinated by how passionately they were kissing.

[belle-thebarcar]

Amused by the other’s fast arousal and the sweet sound she had caused the other to make, Belle decided to tease the luggage van a bit further. Backing off and flashing her a quick smirk, the bar car began working her way down from Carrie’s soft lips, to her jaw, down to her sensitive neck. Gladly, the coach kissed the warm skin, one hand placed on the other’s waist, gliding up her body to take hold of one of her boobs, giving it a light squeeze. Little did she know that the two of them had someone watching their fun…

[carrietheluggagevan]

A surprised moan left Carrie’s mouth and she just couldn’t help but throw her head back a little, happily offering Belle more access to her neck by doing so. The bar car certainly knew what she was doing and the luggage van just had to wrap her one free arm around the other’s neck, holding her close, her own body desperately wanting to be as close as possible to her friend’s. “Belle~” the coach groaned full of lust.

[rusty-is-my-name]

Rusty’s eyes widened as he kept watching. Now this wasn’t just kissing anymore. They were making out. Probably even more if he kept watching. He hid behind the corner again and put off his hat to stroke through his hair. He shouldn’t be watching. He should leave and go home. But if he was honest with himself, he didn’t want to leave. The steamer couldn’t resist looking around the corner again and he gulped when he saw how close they had gotten. Carrie was moaning and Belle was clearly enjoying all of this. Maybe he could just… Rusty let out a gasp when he leaned forward too much and he lost his balance, falling forward with a not so quiet rumble. This was not good. This was so not good at all. “H-hey! Ahh, i.. i am.. so sorry.. i didn’t know.. i didn’t mean to.. uhm, interrupt.”, he stammered as he tried to get up, clearly embarrassed.

[belle-thebarcar]

The bar car sucked on the soft skin of Carrie’s neck leaving a hickey and gladly proceeded with squeezing the other’s chest when a loud rumble was heard close to the two of them. Her head immediately perked up and then her glance fell onto the small steam engine with a raised eyebrow. “Rusty?” Belle asked in a slightly amused tone. Judging by the steamer being obviously flustered, she was able to tell he had been watching them. The bar car didn’t have the decency to remove her hands from the luggage van either. “Nothing’s wrong with curiosity. It’s lovely to see you.” the coach chirped, biting her bottom lip as a thought crossed her mind. Quickly, she looked back to Carrie with a questioning glance. She knew the other would understand.

[carrietheluggagevan]

Once noticing Rusty and realising he must have watched them, her cheeks began to flush and a slightly embarassed smile made itself visible on her face aswell. Carrie had begun to get uncomfortably hot already and someone interrupting them hasn’t been the thing she hoped to happen. Though, when Belle glanced at her with that questioning look, the luggage van immediately knew what the coach’s plan was and… actually…. the thought wasn’t that bad…. Carefully, Carrie nodded and then also looked at the steamer. “Rusty darling!” she called out sweetly. “Come over here to us~”

[rusty-is-my-name]

Rusty cursed himself for being so curious and clumsy. He looked at Belle with a forced grin and stood up, almost falling again in the process. He somehow managed to catch his hat, that fell off as he stumbled. “Oh, no… i didn’t… i…”, the steamer stammered, moving the hat in his hands nervously but he knew that it was useless to deny what he just did. They knew already. “I’m sorry.”, he mumbled and looked down. When Carrie called him over he looked up again in surprise and hastily put his hat back on. Her voice sounded sweet and luring but maybe she was just playing that. Maybe they were actually angry. Reluctantly he rolled over to them, still clearly embarrassed about what had happened. “I.. I’m sorry, i shouldn’t have done that.”, he repeated and looked at them.

[belle-thebarcar]

“No need to apologise~” Belle chuckled and as soon the shy steam train approached them, she gently took his hand, guiding him a bit closer to the two of them and backing off a little from Carrie to allow Rusty a better view on her aswell. “You liked it, didn’t you?” the bar car spoke in a teasing way. “Don’t worry, it’s okay. After all…..” The coach reached up to softly stroke the luggage van’s cheek and then leaned in to peck her lips. “…Carrie is truly beautiful, isn’t she~?!”

[carrietheluggagevan]

A soft giggle emitted from the luggage van as she got such a lovely compliment and happily she snuggled up close to Belle. Though, her hand reached forward to carefully take the steamer’s into both of hers, drawing small circles on his skin with her thumbs. “Rusty, sweetheart, Belle and I were just about to head home… Mind joining us~?” Carrie asked, the sweetest smile on her lips, cheeks still coloured pink as she tried her best to conceal the fact how aroused she already was.

[rusty-is-my-name]

Rusty had no idea how to handle this whole situation. It felt like his brain stopped functioning and he just stood there, trying to understand what in starlight’s name was going on. “I…”, he stuttered and looked to the side bashfully before ending:“…did.” He wasn’t in the position to lie right now. The steamer looked up at Carrie and blushed. Yes, she was beautiful. And Belle was too. Rusty felt himself getting slightly excited, causing him to be even more embarrassed. “J-joining you?!”, he exclaimed, not sure if he understood right. “I-i am not sure if that’s a good idea. Not that i didn’t want that.. i mean.. b-but that’s..”, he stammered as he felt the heat rushing to his chest and head and he moved slightly backwards. One part of him was telling, basically yelling at him to go for it. The other part just wanted to run away.

[belle-thebarcar]

Belle surely knew how flustered the other was and how nervous he felt but it honestly was just really adorable. And yes, the bar car was stubborn. If she wanted Rusty to join them then she’d get him to join them. “Come on, Rusty! It’ll be fun, I promise.” the coach spoke softly and followed the engine a little to link their arms and smile up to him. “We’ll take good care.”

[carrietheluggagevan]

“Yes, absolutely!” Carrie chirped in a sweet tone and approached Rusty aswell to link their arms on the steam train’s other side so now he was sandwiched by the two carriages. “Please.” She looked up to him with big eyes. “It would make us really really happy.” the luggage van spoke softly and then quickly placed a small kiss onto his cheek.

[rusty-is-my-name]

Rusty looked to his sides, totally unable to cope with the two luring him like that. His head was spinning and his mind was filled with all sorts of thoughts and question. What exactly was their plan? Imaginations popped up in his head. In Starlight’s name. No that wasn’t it. But… “I guess i don’t really have a choice?!”, Rusty said with a nervous chuckle. He looked at Carrie with a bit of a surprise after she kissed his cheek, then looked to Belle who was smiling at him. He opened his mouth as if to say something in protest but then sighed as he surrendered. “Okay. Okay, I’ll.. I’ll come with you.”, the steamer said, his chest feeling tight and tingly at the same time as he spoke. It felt like the realisation of this situation hadn’t fully kicked in yet. Like a dream.

[belle-thebarcar]

“Great~” the bar car chirped and then happily set off with the other two, a quite hum emitting from her. Though, before they began skating, Belle dared to give Rusty’s rear a gentle pat. “Let’s go then..” Oh, she really was excited and eager. The steam train could be utterly adorable and the coach maybe was able to.. lead.. a little? “We’ll be heading to our shed, it’s right around the corner.” she explained and glanced at Rusty with a reassuring smile.

[carrietheluggagevan]

Carrie threw an amused smile over at the bar car as she noticed her patting Rusty’s butt and then skated along with the others, still holding on to the steam train’s arm, stroking it gently with her hand. She could sense this was going to be a lot of fun. The affectionate coach was snuggled up close to the engine and didn’t seem like she would want to leave his side anytime soon. And so they quickly arrived at the carriage’s shed. “Are you excited, Rusty?” the luggage van asked in her sweet tone as she glanced at him with a smile.

[rusty-is-my-name]

Rusty let out a surprised “Oh” as Belle patted him but didn’t dare to comment on it in any way. “Oh, you two share a shed?”, he asked curiously, trying to sound as casual as possible even though he was nervous. He looked over to Carrie who was snuggling up to him. She was cute. Belle’s reassuring smile was everything but reassuring to him, her beauty throwing him off. “E-excited?”, he asked with a higher voice and cleared his throat. He wasn’t sure because he still had no idea what exactly was going. “I’m definitely nervous.”, he admitted with an embarrassed laugh and scratched the back of his head.

[belle-thebarcar]

“Well… practically.” She laughed a little. “We both actually have our own home but I’ve figured out that this wonderful lovebird over there spends by far more time at mine than at her own.” Belle explained as she approached the front door, opening it up. “So… we’re thinking about it. To move together that is.” The coach glanced back at Carrie with a wink and then gestured the other two to come in. “Well nervousness is definitely justified, steamer.” She giggled and then entered aswell, closing the door again once everyone was inside.

[carrietheluggagevan]

“Exactly.” she chirped and then gently pulled Rusty along inside the shed. Immediately, the coach skated along together with the steam train, soon entering the bedroom and gently pushing the other down to sit on the bed. Carefully, Carrie sat down on his lap without a warning, cupped his face into her hands and then gently placed her lips onto his, starting a soft kiss. Though, she barely gave him any time to adjust since as soon as Belle entered the bedroom aswell, she got back up, threw a sweet smile at him and then approached the bar car, immediately getting close to her again.

[rusty-is-my-name]

Rusty looked at Belle and Carrie a bit confused, his heart beating faster as soon as the door was closed. He almost stopped when the luggage van led him into the bedroom, realising that this was apparently actually going to happen. Maybe they were just teasing him and in reality they were all just going to sit down and have a few drinks together. But he quickly got to know that this wasn’t going to happen. The steamer let out a surprised gasp and looked up at Carrie in disbelief as she climbed onto his lap. His breath hitched and it felt like his heart stopped for a moment when the other one kissed him. It took him a second before he hesitantly kissed her back, his chest filling with a warm tingle. Rusty’s mind was spinning, unable to fully process what was going on. He looked over to Belle with an almost apologetic expression when she entered and watched Carrie getting closer to her again. Now he was actually allowed to watch. In Starlight’s name. This was unbelievable.

[belle-thebarcar]

“Oh, how I’ve missed ya already, sweetheart~” the bar car groaned longingly and pulled Carrie close by her waist, instantly kissing her again. An intense kiss on top of that! She purposely made sure to stand right in Rusty’s view so he’d be able to see whatever the two were up to. One of her hands wandered a bit down, grabbing and gently squeezing the luggage van’s butt. She had no decency at all. She knew what she wanted and so she’d get it. Belle broke the kiss for a second to glance to the side, smirking at the steamer and then back to Carrie, gladly beginning to unbutton her shirt.

[carrietheluggagevan]

Happily, the luggage van kissed back and wrapped her arms around Belle’s neck, hoping to get as close to her as possible. Her body was already warming up again and knowing Rusty was watching them and soon would be included in their fun made her heart beat faster, a funny feeling making itself clear in her stomach. This was too good to be true! Carrie couldn’t help but release a soft moan into their kiss as her behind was squeezed and as soon as the other began unbuttoning her shirt, the coach’s cheeks flushed. The van let the bar car undo almost all buttons but then turned to Rusty, approached him and smiled sweetly. “Mind helping out a little~?”

[rusty-is-my-name]

Rusty gulped and got a firm grip on the hem of the blanket he was sitting on. He felt so embarrassed and flustered at the same time. There was this voice in the back of his head that told him all of this was crazy and that he should feel ashamed for agreeing to this. But his curiosity and excitement were stronger this time. His lips parted as he watched the two get more into it and he could feel himself getting aroused. As much as he was allowing himself to enjoy the sight, he still wasn’t done with overthinking if he should actually join them. “What?”, he exclaimed with a dry voice and cleared his throat. Rusty felt a wave of nervousness, maybe even panic and he shuffled around a bit. He looked up at her, uncertain if he should do it or not. He licked his lips, his mind racing. He had agreed to this. Followed them here. They wanted this. And he wanted this too. The steamer nodded to himself, deciding that he had to go for it. He would regret not doing this, even if it was probably the craziest thing he’d ever do. Still a bit uncertain he moved forward to the edge of the bed so he could reach out to Carrie, carefully unbuttoning the rest of her shirt.

[belle-thebarcar]

With an amused expression on her face, Belle watched what was happening, Rusty carefully approaching her lovely luggage van, with his tender hands finishing what she had started. Once he was done unbuttoning her shirt, the bar car appeared behind Carrie, glancing over her shoulder to smile at the steamer. She then gracefully removed the other female’s shirt, letting it slip to the ground so she was left standing there in her bra in front of the engine. “You like what you see, don’t ya~?!” Belle chuckled and then wrapped her arms around the coach, her head resting on Carrie’s shoulder as she placed kisses on her jawline just as her hands reached up to cup the blonde’s boobs, giving them gentle squeezes. “Don’t worry, steamer! I’ll get to you aswell soon~”

[carrietheluggagevan]

Once her shirt was gone and she was left standing in front of Rusty with her bra on, she flashed a shy smile at him, cheeks lightly flushing. Carrie certainly knew she was pretty. But still, she hoped the other thought so too. It would make her so happy knowing Rusty was enjoying seeing her like this. A moan emitted from her as Belle squeezed her breasts while she gained so many lovely kisses and gladly she pushed her behind a bit back against her. The luggage van soon carefully removed herself from the bar car and then once more carefully sat down in the steam train’s lap. “You don’t have to be shy~” she whispered against his lips and then began kissing him. While she once more kissed the engine, the van gently took his hands and guided them to her back where the clasp of her bra was situated, signalling him to open it.

[rusty-is-my-name]

Rusty watched in anticipation when Belle appeared behind the luggage van and removed her shirt. His hands were resting on his knees, digging into his own skin. For some reason he made sure to watch Carrie’s face for a while before looking at her body. He didn’t want to seem like he was only reducing this to their bodies. This was happening because it was Carrie and Belle, not just anyone. When Belle asked him if he liked what he saw he looked up to her, feeling embarrassed again immediately. “Y-yes!”, he answered honestly, his cheeks turning red. Rusty looked surprised when the bar car announced herself to get to him soon. Oh starlight. He must look like a lost boy, the way he sat there, looking back and forth between them. Carrie’s moan sent shivers down his spine and he couldn’t take his eyes off of them. The steamer quickly removed his hands from his knees as soon as the luggage van started climbing onto his lap again. He gulped and nodded hastily when she told him not to be so shy. That was definitely easier said than done. Rusty’s head started spinning again when she kissed him but this time he was a bit quicker with kissing her back, enjoying how amazing this felt. His heart was racing and his chest was tingling. But he halted when she guided him to the clasp of her bra. He broke the kiss and leaned back slightly, looking at her. The question if this was okay was written into his face. He took a deep breath before looking over to Belle, before he started opening the bra with slightly shaking hands.

[belle-thebarcar]

With a fond smile as she watched the other two, Belle skated over to the bed, elegantly sitting down aswell and crawling behind Rusty, quickly removing her own shirt aswell and then pressing her upper body close to the steamer’s back. “Well well, darling~” she purred into his ear as he still kissed the luggage van and just opened her bra. “You’re doing quite good there.” Belle whispered and then groaned softly, breasts pressed to the engine as she playfully began tugging at the hem of his shirt and letting one hand glide beneath. She then leaned in to place a few soft kisses to his neck, quietly groaning against Rusty’s warm skin.

[carrietheluggagevan]

A soft smile spread on her lips as Rusty kissed her back and even dared to open her bra. It was nice to see that he trusted them despite being as shy as so often. It almost made her kinda.. proud..? In a weird way. There was nothing but a kind smile on her face as the steam train removed the piece of clothing and as soon as it got opened, Carrie made sure to slowly remove it, throwing it to the ground. Now chest bare in front of the male, her cheeks began flushing a little. But she wasn’t ashamed, not at all. Rather full of anticipation. Well you could say that the engine was now sandwiched between… boobs. The carriage shuffled a bit in the steamer’s lap, getting her body just a bit closer to Rusty’s. “Is there… anything I can do for you, darling~?” Carrie purred and very carefully grinded her hips a little, hands placed on his chest.

[rusty-is-my-name]

Rusty felt himself getting nervous when Belle was crawling onto the bed and behind him. He asked himself what was going to happen and for a moment he thought he heard clothes shuffling. He jumped a little when he felt the pressure on his back and he needed a moment to realize what was going on. He shivered when he heard the bar car’s voice right next to his ear, leaning back just slightly to let her know he was craving her attention as much as Carrie’s. Rusty felt supported by the two coaches. They were whispering sweet things to him and making sure he was enjoying himself. When Belle kissed his neck and touched him, groaning ever so sweetly, the steamer let out a quiet moan and his eyes fluttered shut. He felt his face heat up and cheeks turned red when he opened his eyes again too see Carrie’s bare chest in front of him. His hands ran over her back downwards and rested above her rear. “I.. uhm..”, Rusty stammered and gulped. “Y-you two are.. already doing pretty mu-”, he continued and interrupted himself with a moan when Carrie grinded their hips together, tilting his head back so it was now resting against Belle’s shoulder.

[belle-thebarcar]

Seeing her two friends interact in such a intimate way and feeling the steamer’s warm skin while listening to his adorable shy voice certainly did something to the bar car in a way that her anticipation was growing fast and she herself began to became quite hot. “Shh~ that’s right! Relax~” Belle purred when Rusty’s head leaned against her shoulder. Gently, she ran one hand through his curly brown hair. “Carrie knows what she’s doing. She’s very skilled you know?!” the carriage spoke in a sweet and soft tone as she smiled over to the luggage van who was still grinding her hips in order to benefit the steamer’s pleasure. With a hum she then leaned the slightest bit forward to press her lips to the other female’s and reaching over with her still free hand to gently caress her bare breast.

[carrietheluggagevan]

Carrie more than eaglery kissed Belle back, a lustful moan emitting from her lips as she also felt her friend’s hand on her breast. At the same time she was totally overwhelmed to be so close to Rusty who was being more than just sweet. Sitting in his lap, made her sense the heat emitting from him and she herself could feel her sensitive area reacting aswell. When she backed out of the kiss again, the luggage van moaned. “Oh, Rusty~” She cupped the steamer’s face in her hands and then kissed him, pushing her crotch area a bit more intense against his.

[rusty-is-my-name]

Rusty smiled softly when Belle stroke through his hair and talked to him. He did try to relax but his body was doing anything but relaxing right now. Instead he moaned quietly when Carrie continued to rub against him. The steamer gulped as he watched the two kiss so passionately and it was more than obvious that the view was turning him on. They invited him and he shouldn’t feel bad for watching but he was still feeling a bit ashamed. Carrie’s lustful moan sounded so sweet and good and he hoped he could make her moan like this too. Maybe even Belle if she let him. He let out a sigh and shivered. He was nervous but also full of anticipation and excitement. Rusty looked into Carrie’s eyes and when she leaned towards him he felt his chest tingling. He melted under her touch and kissed her back immediately. The moan he emitted when she pushed stronger against him sounded muffled and his fingers dug into her skin slightly. He couldn’t resist the urge to touch her any longer. His hand gently wandered over her skin, stroking and enjoying how soft her skin is. The steamer hesitated for a second before he went up to carefully cup her breast to knead it gently, his thumb ever so carefully brushing the nipple. His other hand moved over the sheets and behind him, eventually making out Belle behind him. He wanted to touch her so badly. Rusty stroke over what was probably her thigh. It was a bit clumsy but he didn’t care right now.

[belle-thebarcar]

“That’s right~~” she hummed softly once she witnessed Rusty finally daring to actually touch Carrie and seemingly absolutely enjoying it like he should. Belle watched the steamer’s hand reaching for her thigh and when he did giving it a gentle stroke. The carriage smiled gently and gladly let it happen. It felt good. Being close to the steamer felt good. He was warm and gentle. Like the luggage van. And shy. She liked that. It was fun controlling the two other’s. It was a lot of fun, indeed. The bar car was still tugging a little at the hem of Rusty’s shirt and soon couldn’t contain herself anymore. Breaking their kisses and touches for a moment, Belle carefully pulled his shirt off, advising and helping him to raise his arms to do sorry. “Sorry~” she purred and placed a soft kiss to his bare shoulder, throwing his shirt aside. “Didn’t mean to interrupt.” The coach giggled and continued placing soft kisses to the steam engine’s warm skin. They should feel free to continue.

[carrietheluggagevan]

Her cheeks pink and her skin tingling, Carrie smiled sheepishly at Rusty once they had to break the kiss. When Belle removed his shirt and he finally aswell wasn’t all too dressed anymore, both her hands placed themselves on his chest, gently caressing it and then softly kissing him again. Though, before they could get back into their passionate kissing, the carriage slipped down his lap, casually beginning to get undressed. She felt both of the other’s glances on her and it only made that warm feeling in her chest grow. The luggage van continued to undressed until she was only wearing her panties. Carefully, she brushed with her hands over her body before dropping onto her knees, smirking up to the steamer. Her elegant hands then got placed onto his thighs, stroking them, ever so slowly moving closer to his crotch area.

[rusty-is-my-name]

Rusty enjoyed every second of kissing Carrie and touching her and Belle, no matter how clumsy he felt at the same time. A wave of nervousness hit him once the bar car had pulled of his shirt. He knew he wasn’t as well trained or buff as others. It wasn’t like he had no muscles at all but they definitely weren’t as build up as for example Greaseball’s. Hopefully the two coaches wouldn’t be too… disappointed? Maybe they had expected more. Rusty felt a bit relieved when Belle kissed his skin and Carrie caressed him, his eyes fluttering shut as he enjoyed. He replied the kiss and watched the luggage van getting off his lap again. For a second he feared that Carrie changed her mind after all but no. She began to undress. The steamer gulped and looked at her in anticipation, only slightly leaning backwards against Belle as if he was testing if this was okay. The way she acted, so dominant and direct, was very exciting. She knew what she wanted and he didn’t plan on getting in her way. No, he wanted to obey. Rusty shivered as those thoughts crossed his mind. This was crazy. In such an unbelievable but also exciting way. His lips parted slightly once he saw Carrie almost completely undressed. She was so beautiful. Rusty felt himself tense up as she went down on her knees. She had to be playing. This couldn’t be true. He smiled back at her a bit clumsily and watched her in anticipation. He opened his mouth as if to say something but quickly shut it again to suppress the sigh that was rising up from within. His fingers were digging into the blanket and Rusty once more didn’t know how to handle himself and this situation. Just minutes ago he had felt confident enough to kiss Carrie and touch her breast and just like that he felt like a nervous mess again.

[belle-thebarcar]

Rusty and Belle both watched Carrie undress and the coach was more than just enjoying this. Seeing her lovely luggage van being as beautiful as ever was something she always appreciated and she liked that there was someone else who would appreciate it probably almost just as much. A smirk crossed her face as she witnessed her friend getting down onto her knees in front of the steamer and once she spotted his fingers digging into the blanket, fully tensed up, the dominant female saw it as her duty to try and make him relax a little. “Shh~ Relax~!” she whispered softly into his ear and placed a few more of her gentle kisses to his neck, a bit further until she reached his shoulder. “I assure you that she’ll make you feel amazing.” Belle shuffled up to the engine’s side, taking his face in her hands and directing it towards her own. She then pressed her lips onto his, kissing him. The bar car’s kisses were more intense and less shy than Carrie’s but nonetheless full of care and passion.

[carrietheluggagevan]

Carrie knew she had to approach things slow in order not to scare off the poor steamer. But she didn't mind. She leaned down to place soft kisses onto Rusty's thigh, slowly moving forward. It was nice to witness Belle taking good care of the engine and it made her feel warm inside. Once the carriage got close to the other's crotch area, she decide to also press light kisses onto his codpiece, feeling it already beginning to heat up. "My, my~" she hummed softly and backed off again, only to finally remove said codpiece from its owner. The luggage van now had a semi-hard spike in front of her and with a soft smile she leaned in again to also place her sweet kisses on it.

[carrietheluggagevan]

Belle the bar car: “you’re so small in my arms!”

"Am I?" Giggling softly, the luggage van looked up to her friend who was holding her. "And is that a positive or negative thing, my dear Belle?"

[ashytails]

fluff/nsfw starters

[hiccoras-a]

doubtfulbones :

i always go rooting around for starters so i just decided to make my own (with bonus a/b/o because i rarely see them)

fluffy:

“c’mere, just lie with me.”

“you did that? all by yourself?”

“i’m so proud of you and i hope you know that.”

“i could kiss you for hours.”

“heh, you’re kinda cute when you’re sleepy/hungry/angry.”

“sit on my lap, tell me what’s up.”

“just wear my sweater, you’ll be okay.”

“is that my sweater?”

“do you love me too?”

“do you want a kiss?”

“we’re gonna cuddle all day, i don’t care.”

“give me a kiss.”

“you’re so small in my arms!”

“you’re really warm and i don’t get it.”

“stop being so cute.”

not so soft:

“fuck, you’re making me wet/hard/horny.”

“do you like that?”

“like this?”

“touch me here.”

“keep doing that and don’t stop, please.”

“it’s so obvious when you’re turned on.”

“you’re so hard/wet, holy shit.”

“what do you want to do to me?”

“what do you want me to do to you?”

“i could leave you like this.”

“satisfy yourself.”

“you should wear [x] more often.”

“you smell gorgeous.”

“where do you want me?”

“twirl for me, let me see all of you.”

hard:

“fuck me anywhere, i don’t care.”

“come inside me, make me yours.”

“mark me more.”

“harder.”

“you sound so good, keep going, be a little louder.”

“you’re throbbing/dripping, holy shit.”

“make me your toy, just use me.”

“get on your knees, you’re mine.”

“you have such a talented mouth.”

“beg.”

“so what?”

“and what if i did?”

“make me.”

“turn around, bend over.”

“against the wall/on the bed, now.”

rough:

“too sensitive…”

“let me come for you.”

“i own this pretty pussy/cock, understand?”

“fuck me harder or i’ll do it myself!”

“you’re gonna touch yourself to make yourself come if you don’t obey me.”

“louder. scream my name. i said scream it.”

“tell me how bad you want it.”

“be quiet, or everyone else is gonna hear you.”

“want everyone else to hear you scream?”

“tell me how fucking good it feels.”

“spread your legs. wider.”

“you’re so fucking big/tight/wet.”

“come on my face/ass/thighs.”

“you like that, don’t you, you slut?”

“swallow it, good boy/girl.”

use them if you want! just don’t remove my url or anything ;0

[inboxmemethings-deactivated2015]

Sexting Sentence Meme

[text]: Are you touching yourself?

[text]: Be nice or I won’t send you pics.

[text]: Have you touched yourself today?

[text]: Hey baby, wanna ride on an airship? ;)

[text]: How many fingers in are you?

[text]: I hope you weren’t planning on getting much sleep tonight.

[text]: I think I don’t have enough pictures of cum on your face.

[text]: I wish I could taste you right now.

[text]: I won’t bother asking you what you’re wearing because all I’ll be doing is taking them off.

[text]: I’m bringing handcuffs.

[text]: I’m coming home early, be ready for me.

[text]: I’ve been thinking about you all day.

[text]: I’ve been touching myself all day.

[text]: It doesn’t feel as good as you, but it’ll do until you get here.

[text]: Prep yourself for me, I’ll be there in ten minutes.

[text]: Roommate just left, they aren’t here for another week~

[text]: Send me pictures.

[text]: Take all your clothes off. I want you to be ready when I get home.

[text]: Tell me you’re a bad girl/boy.

[text]: You thinking of me?