#choo-choo!

[chernobog13]

WHEN YOU'RE 3 YEARS OLD AND DON'T TAKE CRAP FROM ANYONE

From the Our Gang/Little Rascals short Choo-Choo! (1932)

GIFs by me

[cherryblossomsenpai]

Choo-Choo!

Ooh! A train ride through nature where we can watch the autumnal beauty of leaves falling as we sip hot cocoa sounds like such a wonderful idea!

[feynavaley]

Hetalia Fanfiction Recommendation

Choo-choo!

Every one love babies aboard trains!

by LaBarbarossa

1,415 words | One-shot | Rating: G | Pairings: FrUK (EnglandxNyo!France)

An adorable FACE family piece where Arthur and Marianne are on a train ride dealing with a fussy Amelia and awful train bars. Everybody’s IC, and the way the author wrote baby Amelia is one of the most endearing things I’ve ever read. If you like this, please let the author know!

[askgarymfoak]

{Hurt Meme - “For how long? How long were you bottling this up?”}

@ladyyukiofshiroiyama - Her ability to access my ask box isn’t working, so she chatted me these two suggestions.

For one brief, fleeting second, Gary knows what it feels like to be filled with nothing but absolute fury. ‘How long’, the man asked him - not once but twice. In the back of his mind, the auburn-haired boy always knew. The sheer lack of understanding in that old face makes it clear that the man feels his outburst was unwarranted, that it was confusing to him.

The night had started so innocently.

Gary had arrived back home only several days before, and life had proceeded as it typically did in the Oak household: quietly, with little interaction between Grandfather and Grandson. Not that Gary hadn’t attempted to gain Samuel Oak’s attention: he had arrived thoroughly excited to gush about his work to the man in whom’s footsteps he’d decided to follow, and yet the professor could not have been more disinterested. Gradually, Gary had given up, and so they merely existed in the same building with little to no exchange between them.

Things probably would have been all right, if Ash hadn’t come for a visit.

Things afterwards were a blur - he made Ash feel bad for not contacting him at all for roughly two years, told Tracey where he could stuff his stupid opinions, and told his grandfather exactly how he felt about being treated like second-best.

It was in poor taste, for sure…and bottled up? Certainly. He’d kept a lot of his true thoughts about his relationships with Ash and his grandfather to himself for much, much longer than he and Ash’s former rivalry. It dated back to his early childhood. The resentment and the jealousy from long ago, that built and built and built overtime had never truly gone away. He’d tried expressing it through his rivalry with Ash, tried to mask it by being his friend again in the hopes that they could bury the hatchet and move on. Being a researcher was also part of trying to cover up the old hurt - he was happy in his career, yes, but in truth he wanted the praise from his grandfather for following in his footsteps.

And none of that was enough to get rid of the bitter, old pain.

“How long?” The boy breathes, swallowing. His entire body is shaking - he feels cornered by all three of them, each of them staring at him with mixed expressions on their faces. “How long? You really don’t know a thing about me, do ya Gramps? But sure, lemme just give ya a hint: how about around when I started living here permanently? Huh? S’at ring any bells?! It should - you’ve never treated me like I matter! I can count on one hand the times I’ve heard you actually say something good about me– it’s always about him!” One finger points accusingly at Ash, but Gary doesn’t dare tear his eyes away from his grandfather to check and see how the boy reacts to that. “You take trips out to see HIM all the time, you talk with him whenever he’s here and devote all your time to listening to him, you give him advice, you– you–”

“–You treat him like he’s your grandson…not me! He’s got a parent who loves him already–why’s he gotta have you, too?!”

There are very few times in his life that he’s cried. Fewer where he’s done it in front of others. This is one of those times. He hates every single one of them for seeing him so vulnerable. He hates them even more for why he’s even crying to begin with.

[racingtoaredlight]

Closing Bell: September 2nd, 2020

This isn’t even close to the most alarming train video I’ve seen.

I didn’t think snuff films were allowed on YouTube, but here we are.

[innerworks-asks]

choo choo my good bitch!!! ~prinxhell 💚💙

Hell yeah!

[gloriamaddox]

Okay, so...

I’ve been fighting off this stupid sinus infection this past week and I’m afraid the bastard is winning. I feel so sick, guys.

So, I might be gone for awhile. 

Or on and off Tumblr, making horrible fever-based posts and decisions.

You have been warned

[princessbonillaescope]

Waiting outside my friends house cause we're doing LARP this weekend and she said be here at 9:30 and I was here at 9:45 and it's now 10 and I'm still waiting outside her house