Putting on my thinking cap.

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Putting on my thinking cap.
Oh yeah here’s rexelijet’s rosie drawing from the bio translate
(I really like how he did her livery)
Rosie's actually red! That's a delicious shade. I want to eat it with my eyes.
(Also big mood)
Lolly for Henry
Doing my best to think about what the onomatopoeia of Rusty’s two toned horn is and this is the best I could come up with
(beyond just saying ‘honk honk’ because that’s boring)
Ok*reduces you to a simmer* go rest for a while
I love thinking about crew-engine interactions so much.
I imagine most engines benefit from having a good relationship with their crew. Engines with crews that provide them appropriate enrichment are happier and put more effort into their daily work. Even light petting or positive affirmations can be very beneficial to an engine's mental health.
I also imagine that if an engine really enjoys human interaction and never receives it from their crew, they can be a bit more withdrawn and unhappy. They may not work as hard, and can be quite quiet while going about their daily tasks.
I wonder about what interactions each engine might enjoy, too. Who would enjoy being read to? Who would enjoy getting a facial massage? Who would enjoy games or riddles? I feel like wants and needs vary engine to engine.
Much to thinks about.
Blue Hawaii Soda🍹
Overhaul/Unwind
“Okay, old boy, we’re going to start now.”
Rheneas, with “the end :)” written on the side of his smokebox, frowned. "How long is it going to take this time?"
His driver smiled kindly. "We hope to have you out of here by next spring."
"Brilliant." He rolled his eyes, and let them begin.
"Cab." Someone announced from behind him.
"I know it's not what you want, but you need the work done." His driver, a kind lady by the name of Julia, had volunteered to be part of the team working on him today. She knew how much he disliked being taken apart. She leaned forward in her seat and rested her chin in her hands. "Now, I'm sure you have something you'd like to talk about. Take your mind off things for a while."
Rheneas thought.
. . .
"Duncan still hasn't stopped teasing Ivo Hugh about swallowing a butterfly last week."
. . .
"Tank."
. . .
"Sir Handel and Peter Sam got in a fight yesterday. I hope they sort everything out soon, it's sad to see them like that."
. . .
"Left bunker."
. . .
"Do you know if Skarloey will finally be finished when I'm done? I miss him."
. . .
It was always a strange feeling. It didn't hurt, but he could feel himself become lighter. It was comfortable in some way he couldn't quite identify, and it always made him so, so sleepy. It was like floating. If he knew what floating felt like.
A voice from behind him. "Julie, it's time now."
She looked somewhere past him at her colleague, then gently smiled and looked into his eyes again. "It's time to close your eyes now, Rheneas. Good night." She patted his smokebox, and kept her hand there.
He did as he was told and felt her hand leave his metal, followed by the familiar, dim, stinging feeling that always followed. "You're doing great, Rheneas. There you go."
He wanted to answer her, but knew he couldn't. The stinging feeling got just a little bit sharper.
"Hey, Jules, how's school going for you?"
He could hear her answer, faintly.
And then he didn't hear or feel much of anything at all.
She had sounded excited, at least. Good for her, he thought.
And then he didn't think much of anything at all either.
I need this Sir Handel clip from the Talyllyn live action adaptation injected into my bloodstream
The way he’s just so grumpy and apathetic, only to cheer up immediately like a cat being brushed-
Hey, Im the train. I decided it would be fun to stop moving for an undisclosed amount of time just before we arrive at the station. My idea..
I love The Railway Series
what do you mean you don’t use the NWR app to book tickets??
on the way back i drew edward !!
I think it could be a cute idea if younger steam engines (like their first year-ish after being built) could sometimes have their ‘voices break’ in a way, by their voices becoming interrupted by something more whistle-y like at random up until they get a better hang of the whole ‘being a live steam engine and talking’ thing.
You could make a similar adjustment for diesel engines and a dendancy to hum like their engines, but I think it might come across more like a stutter, rather than a sudden voice pitch change.
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hey kitten. daddy needs to talk to you. your kink blog is great, but you are not highlighting the words correctly. kitten. stop highlighting. this is shit. did you seriously highlight that period. kitten.