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Shame forum? O.o Does that really excist?!
yeah there’s a website dedicated to making fun of people, I dont want to drop the name cus I don’t want people going on there (it’s not worth it guys I promise) but it was a forum dedicated to ‘sjw art’. My art got put on there and all sorts of slurs were used, got a few anons asking for more info just to mock me with, and the person who put me there mentioned my at-the-time nsfw blog and some of the stuff they thought I was into. Said I have a “thinly veiled fat fetish”. it was a huge invasion of privacy and felt like borderline stalking if I’m perfectly honest. That’s also what prompted me to lock my blog for like 7 months out of nowhere. I was physically ill for 3 days too. Im fine now but I’m not kidding when I say it scarred me
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“Yeah, yeah. It’s the crow’s feet around me eyes, isn’t it?”
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“You weren’t around when the war was happening, were you?”
@arry-and-bert-doncaster replied to your post: We’re not constantly horny… we have to sleep sometimes too, you know.
“Well I don’t really think that counts.”
Steam and Oil
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The day started so nicely- Henry felt wonderful, and he looked it too as he sped along the line, his green livery gleaming in the sunlight that was beginning to permeate the morning fog. He didn’t even mind that he was going to be working with freight cars!
However his broad grin made way for a look of faint disgust as he slowly pulled into Knapford Harbour, his gaze falling on a black smudge on the tracks. He wasn’t entirely sure, but it looked quite like diesel fuel, and he got a sour feeling in the pit of his boiler.
Henry scrunched up his nose as he hesitantly crossed it (with gentle encouragement from his driver, of course). He hadn’t met many diesel engines, and given the experiences he’d had, as well as the ones he’d heard recounted from others, he was not looking forward to finding one creeping around the harbour. His driver brought him to a halt near where his train should have been waiting for him, then hopped down to have a quick word with the nearest workman.
“Well, turns out there was a change in plans.” He called to the engine and his fireman still in the cab as he returned. Henry raised a brow.
“So there was?” He asked.
“Seems we’re waiting on some stand-in engines- they’re new to this part of Sodor and they don’t know the yard well, but they should be along with your cars shortly.” His driver replied as he climbed back into the cab. Henry released steam with a huff. Now he’d be late, thanks to these “stand-ins”.
He startled a bit at an unfamiliar horn, looking back and forth when two strange engines pulled up on either side of him. He was right! There were diesels slinking around the harbour! And, to his displeasure, their smiles didn’t look friendly at all.
“And who are you?” He asked airily, determined not to let them play tricks. “The new engines I suppose?”
Why are you smooching Thomas on that header pic?? Eww, man!
A very unfortunate photo. I mostly picked it because it shows off my rear... ;P
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Childish in the way he dealt with things, James had been avoiding any diesel engine that he could -- even to the point that he had chased Philip away earlier! Now he felt just rotten about that, but the small engine was nowhere to be seen. Upon catching the scent of diesel, the red engine started forward a bit but instead saw two familiar faces, ‘Arry and Bert. His mood sank even further and he scowled.
--“I’m not in the mood to be teased. I just want to be left alone.”
His words were short and simple. He had hoped to see Philip and be able to make an apology, but seeing the other two engines made things even worse. Not to mention, Gordon hadn’t stopped telling everyone about the way James has been treated just a few days earlier! The big blue engine’s laugh could be heard clear across the yard; no doubt telling every engine on the island of Sodor about what a scaredy engine James was. Biting his lower lip, he glowered at ‘Arry and Bert.
--“If you’re here to ruin my day, you’re too late.”