Thunderbirds On Main

Munhinged. mostly Scott Tracy, let’s be honest PenInk snuck in Av: @tanushakyrano

[tracyislandinmymind]

I realise the sensible answer is that none of the Tracy boys would have social media for security reasons.

But the idea of the Hood trying to use it to gather intel and it’s just Alan posting Tiktok dances with Gordon and videos of Scott falling in the pool.

[sailing-on-a-puddle]

I'm sure @idontknowreallywhy has a WIP (which I have not read yet but it's on my list) where Alan has an evil Internet friend 😈

[womble1]

Id follow their accounts just to watch Scott falling in the pool

[idontknowreallywhy]

They put it on a loop right?

[tracyislandinmymind]

Gordon’s very favourite content to make.

[womble1]

Not a Scott thirst account!

[idontknowreallywhy]

Tbf there are plenty others of those out there…

Alan finds himself blocked from a lot of them. Gordon looked once and swore never again.

Scott is trying to pretend none of it is real

[tracyislandinmymind]

Part 2 of ??

[call-me-casual]

Man this is brilliant 😭😂

[tracyislandinmymind]

Part 3 of ??

Gordon senses a business opportunity.

[idontknowreallywhy]

Didn’t plan on Penny liking it tho did he? 😬

Also Gordon you are a literal billionaire…

[tracyislandinmymind]

Part 4 of ???

[tracyislandinmymind]

Bonus

[mxtheo3]

To have Troy Tempest under your thumb, mighty Titan

Inspired by Tom Thumb Tempest, my imagination ran wild thinking about what it would be like to see Titan with a tiny minnie miniature Troy *heeheehoohoo

[thebirdfantasy]

This is incredible! It’s like the episode where he was shrunk down in a dream, except this is a scarier nightmare! Imagine what Titan could do to Troy if he had this power! D:

[little-vulpecula]

TAG Chibi Cross-Stitch Templates

Here are all the templates I designed for my cross-stitch chibi charms! Since I'm no longer selling them, I thought I'd share them so anyone who wants to can make their own :)

Part 1: Scott, Gordon, Virgil, Alan, Brains

Part 2: Kayo, Parker, Grandma, Penelope

I designed these using FlossCross and with this template I found on Pintrest.

[screenheart2]

My half of a trade with @call-me-casual!

Dealing with pretty bad art regression recently, so this was a nice change of pace to help me loosen up!

[lambsonburn]

kayo monster au wip

she's a ghostie...

gonna make her fingers invisible so you can see the bone. and add a few more details too

[call-me-casual]

For the expressions art challenge:

G3 and Kayo

Sorry this took literal months 🫣

[coco9728]

[atlantic-conger]

Kayo and family ties

Buff kayo supremacy

Ref

[call-me-casual]

Discussed who to do next with @idontknowreallywhy and she suggested Kayo!

I’m not fully happy with this one, the head shape is still a challenge for me and I may have made the eyes too big (and lips. Lips are hard. There’s a reason I only ever include the lower lip on the boys).

Buuuut I did manage to solve an issue I had with her hair by giving it a bit more shape

Also including the Timelapse again because people seem to like that! ^^

[i-am-at-soup]

"Do you have enough love in your heart to go and get your hands dirty?"

Me? Having favourites? I would never

Audio: Dirty - Grandson

[lenle-g]

"Yes... The Hood is my Uncle."

[tanushakyrano]

hey does anyone remember kayo </3

[lenna-z]

My girlllll lives rent free in my brain!

Literally

[tracyislandinmymind]

Tha QUEEN 👑

[thunderforsty]

@space-baegel suggested some Parker and a smol Penelope! It’s abit rushed and messy, sorry about that!

[lenle-g]

♥ The Lady Penelope Creighton Ward ♥

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[lenle-g]

Thought it was about time to do a re-draw of this classic

John has guest lectured all across the world, but the University of Edinburgh’s School of Physics and Astronomy will forever be one of his favorite places to teach. The students there are bright and questioning, the staff room has an unlimited urn of hot tea, and there’s a great little park, quiet and square, towards the very edge of campus, to have his lunch in. Penelope, who John is starting to suspect invited herself along more for the wee bonny hats and Scottish shortbread than to actually see him, pointed him in its direction on his first day, and John quickly found himself spending not just his lunch break but his after-work hours too there, poring over his class notes and the stack of books he's borrowed from their library, all while the local residents build up enough curiosity to check the new not-squirrel out.

A white paper bag of mixed bird seed has started to live, full time, in the astronaut’s pocket, and the squirrels quickly come to recognize John as an easy, friendly, source of food. The students think it’s hilarious; these ginger balls of fluff tailing their gangly ginger professor, but John doesn’t much mind their light teasing. The kids are great, and he’s happy enough to be their weird, eccentric astronautics tutor. He snaps photos of the few squirrels he's come to recognize - the one with the stringy tail, the bent ear, the fat little tummy - and sends them to Gordon in lightly petty vengeance for the three hundred gormless fish photos he'd received from his brother during his latest reef trip.

They do try to nibble his paperwork and are terrible distractions from his notes, but they are, he has to admit, as Penny turns up again, looking bemused over her Scottish tablet, welcome ones.

[scribbles97]

WIP Wednesday

Because who doesn't want to see some Momma Bear Lucy on a Wednesay morning?

Moody grey clouds had gathered on the far horizon, heavy and thick in the air with the promise of thunder. The sea water swirled at Lucy’s feet as the wind caught the loose strands of her hair, cool against her skin in warning of the oncoming storm. Both literal and metaphorical.  “Lucy.”  She would fight. She had to, it was the only way.  “Lucy.”  She’d have to leave soon, before the storm hit. Kyrano would set her up with what she needed.  “Lucille.” “What!?” Her head snapped around to her husband, further up the beach, clear of the rising tide.  “We’ll get them back.” Looking back towards the horizon, she nodded slowly, “I know.” “Together, Lucy.” She didn’t miss the edge of warning in her husband’s tone, knew he’d realised what had taken her down to the cove after what she had witnessed earlier that afternoon.  Jeff had been there on the scene, busy with his own part of the rescue. He hadn’t seen what she had from the comms hub in the lounge.

[bonsaiiiiiii-art]

Thunderbird 4 Is Down

my interpretation of the twins at the carousel trend

22/07/2026

Gordon Tracy (edit)