#choooo is back

[adelheidvonschicksal]

cho is back :D my otp sails again :3

-ek

LOL 😛 we’re already flirting 🤭 My rizz is so strong she came running back with flowers and a new wedding ring.

@cho-archive

[blackrevell]

❤️‍🔥 VLAD train! ❤️‍🔥 Send this to all the blogs you love! Don’t forget to spread the love ❤️‍🔥 (on his CHOO CHOO way to show you the deep dark depths of Thomas the engine lore)

[arminslovurrr]

choso who loves when u ride him, his rugged hands on ur ass as u grind ur cunt on his length. he’s a mess, his eyebrows furrowed as he immersed himself in the way u looked down at him like u owned everything that was him, his pillowy pink lips parted as whiny moans spewed out of his mouth like a fluid river. “fuh-fuckkkkk… u-ur so pretty baby mnghh..” he’d whine with his glossy eyes glued to ur pretty face. i mean, who wouldn’t be a wreck? the way u would move ur hips in a circular motion whilst still slamming ur self down onto his pelvis at an agonizing pace, the way u would every so often leaned down to peck his puffy lips n the way ur tough facade began to fade when his fat tip would slightly graze against ur g-spot. slowly losing himself everytime u would clench ur warm walls around his girth, it was all too perfect,even the part when u continued to ride him even though he had already spilled his thick silky cum into ur warmth.

he’d grip ur ass so tightly as he pushed himself impossibly deeper into ur heat, kissing ur cervix in the process just to spurt his creamy seed into ur womb, “awh choooo,” u whined as u slowed ur hips “that was alot, no? think you’ve been pent up, huh?” you teased as he nodded his head profusely. “s-shit, mhmm.. been so worked up angel..” he said as he wiped a bit of sweat off of his head. “then ya must have some more f’me, right?” u said tilting ur head to the right as u began to ride him again. “wha-what are you doin.. i just came, don’t have anymore f’yo- fuckk!!” he groaned softly when u bounced up n down on his thick cock, “shh it’s okay cho” you smiled at him, reaching a hand down to rub his rosy cheeks with ur thumb. digging his nails into ur hips as he tried to get u to let up on ur pace, “ple-easeeeee, c-can’t- hah fuckin take it babyyyy..” choso whimper as tears brimmed his waterline. not responding to him, u sped up ur pace, his sleepy looking eyes widening as he tosses his head back. if he wanted to say something, now he couldn’t, all words were stuck in his throat only letting a string of whines pass through.

“too much ‘s too much, gna cum f’you again baby!” he simpered as his hips involuntarily buck up to meet ur thrusts. it was so much, his eyes squeezed shut, biting his bottom lip in a attempt to stifle his moans- which did not work btw tears rolling down his pink cheeks,spilling his hot sticky cum into u once again as he cried out ur name. “fuck choso, ur cryin..” u watched in awe, ur hips slowing down to a maintainable pace so he could ride out his orgasm. once he came down from his high, he looked at u like u we’re a psychopath “u almost rode me to death, i mean it felt good but i felt like i was dying!” he said dramatically as he stared up at u, watching a smile form on ur face. his theory of u being a mad woman checked out when u said “chooo, i still haven’t cum yetttt, think you can go again?” ur say batting ur eyelashes,putting on the most irresistible face u could. u knew u won when he threw his head back into the pillow with a groan. he just couldn’t resist u n u knew it!

a/n: hiii guysss, i just wanted to whip up something real quick so im sorry for any spelling mistakes n stuff !!

© arminslovurr 2024, do not copy, translate or alter my work in any way.

[songfell-ut]

Songfell anniversary post, pt 2

Choo choooo here comes the second train of Songfell images I collected via posts and reblogs from this specific Tumblr, which means there's lots of video art not included. Kudos to @nuvex for the cutest cake-eater yes she is <3

(Part 1, Part 3)

Nuvie's other Frisk is frigging fantastic. I took embarrassingly long to notice the Delta Rune designs on the cover. I was focusing on her...lots of things, but I'm allowed to say "boobs" on my own blog. Anyway, picking back up chronologically:

This is Frisk's hobby: cleaning up blood and sending people to jail at two in the frickin' morning. I believe these were the first pieces we got from @marihem :3

@venelona takes us through storytime, where it is established that Kris was a little boy who is vanished the end

*humming "Memory" from Cats*

Studying things that need to be studied

Everyone went on about Dr. Serif being Snape, but I actually gave Catler1 a reference of Soren from Fire Emblem.

I think I've reposted this one like 15 times. Just look at all the details @sharkowskii put on the table ;_;

Someone doesn't like listening to humans apologizing for Frisk about how much they suck and making Frisk not be there where he can see her >:( @smolspoopy captured it quite effectively.

Speaking of capture: here Vene shows us one of Sans' biggest regrets in trying to ditch Frisk

...Speaking of regrets in trying to ditch Frisk

This has become one of my favorite reaction images. Thank u Mari

Not from the same point in the story, but @feelisia got the same feeling here

Now we are less >:o and a lot more DDDDD:

Yadda yadda assassin, and it turns out she cute :|

The wild, sexy shenanigans they get up to when it's just the two of them :3 Studying all night long~ (Thanks, @moonrosebunnie!)

Some of my favorite shenanigans: tiny lady getting in a giant monster's face because he's being a dick 🤬 Frisk is not into that kind of dick, thank you, sir (and Sharky)

And last in this batch, from @mambourin, is Frisk being courted by a dude with......no I refuse to make a "wingman" pun, partly because I'm pissed I didn't think of it earlier. Gotta remember that one.

[fanaticsnail]

This is one of my pictures of the Pink Princess flower I mentioned in my last reply! I had to do a tour of the botanical gardens and came across this and fell in love with its beauty and the name just adds an extra layer of perfection

That is a gorgeous little flower. All of the petals look like they're cuddling one another. Botanical gardens sound spectacular. I haven't been for so, so long.

Also, I thought I'd offer you a little glimpse of what I'm looking at on 3pm on a Thursday afternoon while I'm cooking a grilled cheese sandwich for myself and my kids. Click the alt for a small commentary.

Snail: "This is my favourite one. Ready, setty, choooo."

Snail: gasp "chooooo"

Young sir: "is it ready yet?" (regarding grilled cheese sammich)

Snail: "chooooo"

Okay, back to sandwich cookin'.

[tb0zu]

joanna newsom & puppet show.... kids everywhere.. spoken word song about a interplanetary rail journey that ends with a wooden train whistle and a "chooo choooo".... teddy bears's picnic and kermit the frog... there's hope for this annus horribilis + the heralds of childhood are back in vogue <3

[geraldineetmona]

"Je sais que tu as perdu ton parapluie à la maison, alors voici un petit cadeau de ma part pour que tu restes au sec pendant cette saison. Je sais que Mona appréciera également, vu que tu vas la chercher à pied, vous n'attraperai pas froid . Gros bisous, et aux prochaines vacances, : ) Maman. PS : T’as aussi oublié ton écharpe, mais je la garde pour ton père, il a perdu la sienne." __ Translation : Geraldine : What kind of weather is this ?! It's Late April, and it's FREEZING. Pfff... there are no more seasons. AAAA-CHOOOO!! There you go... I got cold...!... All I want is just a little hot chocolate ! Snif... ... Phew, finally back... Well, I'm soaked to the bones, but I was able to recover the package that mom sent me. I wonder what it is anyway? She didn't tell me what it was ! Let's see.... ...Ah. __ "I know you lost your umbrella at home, so here's a little gift from me to keep you dry this season. I know Mona will appreciate it too, since you're going to pick her up on foot. You shouldn't get cold . Big kisses, and see you next vacation : ), Mom. PS: You also forgot your scarf, but I keep it for your father, he lost his." Character and comic made by me. Do not repost.

[alubear-makes]

February writing prompts day 24

No more flowers, okay?! No! More! Flowers!

“a-aa-AA CHOOOO”

Oh dear, it's that time of year again. Valentine's day is coming up so florists around the city have all sorts of flowers stocked in their shops. It's such a colorful and happy time of year. There's just one issue.

“aCHOOOOOOO”

Ingo is allergic to roses. The most popular flower to give for this holiday. Now this isn't usually toooo much of an issue. He takes allergy medicine, and the regulars on the subway have learned not to bring them around. But this year..

“ACHOO”

“INGO FOR THE LOVE OF THE DRAGONS GET RID OF THE FLOWERS ALREADY!”

“But.. the child looked so happy. It would feel wrong to get rid of them.”

—

Earlier that day a young child had excitedly run up to Ingo with a few roses in hand.

“For you Mister Ingo, for making train rides fun.”

The child’s smile had been so big and genuine Ingo had started to tear up or was that from the flowers. He thanked the child who then gave him a big hug before running back to their parents and waving goodbye.

—

Deep inhale “I am Emmet. Your train horn sneezes are distracting. The child will not know. Now. Throw them out. Or I will.”

Big sigh “Fiiiiine”

[the-kittens-of-vol-tron]

It's Just Pretend

Chapter 8: Acceptance

AO3!

Chapter 8

First Chapter!

Word Count: 1,984

*Chooo choooo* angst trainnnnnn

Lance wasn’t even phased when he woke up holding Keith. His body was itching to move and stretch; the bed was a bit firm for his liking. But instead, he laid still, his breathing even. He loved the quiet moments he got with Keith. But he was infatuated when Keith was asleep and Lance could just hold him. Just feel the stress leave Keith’s body for a bit. 

Lance would stay here forever if he could. 

But forever ended up being only twenty minutes before Keith awoke with a jolt and Lance closed his eyes. Pretending to be asleep. 

Keith froze for a couple of seconds before sinking back down into a lack position. His breathing eventually calmed down into a restful pattern. Lance found himself holding his breath. Which, in reflection is more suspicious than just breathing but he wasn’t sure what Keith was going to do. 

Keith shifted. 

Lance fully expected Kieth to roll out of bed and start his day. Instead, he turned. Completely rotated so he was facing Lance. His face was pushed into Lance’s chest and his hand gently gripped the back of his shirt. 

Lance prayed he couldn’t hear how loud his heart was thumping in his chest. 

He was never going to get over him at this rate. 

—

“Morning Lance,” Adam poured some creamer into his coffee, not even glancing at the other boy. 

“Adam,” Lance grumbled out and moved to grab a cup. 

“Oh come on, you’re not still mad at me, are you?” 

Lance sighed and filled up his cup with water. “Why would I be mad? You only lied to me and hid the fact you knew my roommate for six months! How could I possibly be mad.” 

Adam sighed and grabbed his mug, “you never asked me if I knew.” 

“You could have helped a guy out.” He gulped his water down, “Whatever. I’ll forgive you when you’re making my drinks.” 

Adam chuckled, “Good, you’re my most loyal customer.” 

They fell into silence, both eventually making their way onto the porch. Taking in the morning view of the lake and trees surrounding them. 

“Where’s Shay and Hunk?” 

“Went to a sunflower garden.” 

“Oh….Matt and Pidge?”

“...I have no idea honestly.” 

“Hmmm,” Lance paused, “Where’s Shiro?” 

“He mentioned a hike.” 

“Surprised he didn’t take Keith with him.” 

Adam smirked, though he tried to hide it behind his drink. 

Lance squinted his eyes, “what?” 

“Oh, nothing.” 

“Adam!” 

He chuckled, “he went to invite Keith.” 

Lance’s heart leaped in his chest, “and?” He knew where this was going. He had briefly fallen asleep after Keith cuddled up to him. 

“You and Keith were very close to each other. He didn’t want to disturb him.” 

Lance ignored how his face burned and focused his attention forward. "People can cuddle in their sleep without it meaning anything. And I’m a natural cuddler. So there.” He stuck his tongue out like a kid, resulting in Adam laughing. 

Silence fell between them. 

“It’s okay you know.” 

Lance forze, “What do you mean?” 

Adam finished his drink before standing. Taking a moment to stretch his back. “If you fall in love with each other.” He went back inside without another word. 

Lance avoided Adam the rest of the day.

—

Keith lay in bed longer than he usually did. He was awake when Lance got up and headed downstairs. He just didn’t have the motivation to get up with him. 

Keith wasn’t usually a tired individual. But, when the nightmares got too much he struggled for a week or so. He knew enough now to be able to push through them. To function decently enough that no one would really notice past “Oh Keith is being moody again.” 

He knew it wasn’t a healthy way to cope. He knew he needed to actually push through his trauma and learn to live with it better. Learn to let go of the guilt he felt over his father's death. But every therapist felt like a regurgitation of the next. Their advice was either too textbook for him. Always told him to “feel his feelings” and “let go of his guilt” but wouldn't give him the tools to simply “let go.” Or they wanted to discuss other “important” things. 

“You know Keith, you’ve been in my office multiple times and never have once looked me in the eye.” Or, “So do you always struggle to make and keep friends?” Or, “Explain your daily routine and what would happen if you changed it?” 

It was never explained the reason behind these questions. Whatever response he gave would simply lead to their pencil gliding across the page as they nodded their head in a knowing way. 

It wasn’t his fault he was different from everyone. Doesn’t everyone struggle with friendships? Looking at other people, especially in the eyes. And what does a daily routine have to do with anything? If it works, why change it? 

He made his way downstairs, aiming to make a very late breakfast. He heard some commotion as he entered the kitchen. His heart skipped a beat as his eyes landed on Lance. He was sitting on the marble island. He swung his legs slightly as he leaned back on his hands. He was wearing black cargo shorts and a deep green sleeveless shirt. He was relaxed as always, smiling at whatever Hunk was saying as he cooked. 

Lance. Lance had always been someone for Keith. 

At the start, it was hard for Keith. His walls were up, and his aversion to talking to someone new was sitting on his chest like a dead weight. Lance was spontaneous, always inviting Keith out for coffee, asking him if they wanted to study together, and inviting Keith to parties and events. He was never upset when Keith declined, he never asked why, he would just smile and say “Another time.” 

He never questioned Keith’s quirks or awkwardness. When he would go on tangents about topics no one really cared for. When he never looked at his face for the first year or so of their friendship. 

Lance accepted him as he was, he never made him feel less or like he was faulty in some way. He didn’t become overbearing when Keith finally caved and told him about what happened to his dad. About his guilt and how much he blamed himself for his dad going back into the burning building. His support became gentler but he didn’t treat Keith like he was made of glass or he was about to break at any moment. Kieth owed him more than he could ever express. 

“It’s pretty, huh?”

Keith forced himself out of his thoughts and focused on Shiro. “Uh…yeah.” He looked out into the scenery, how long had Shiro and him been walking? He had been dragged out of the house after lunch by him. Shiro complained that Keith missed the morning hike that he wasn’t even aware he signed up for. 

Shiro sighed. There was no annoyance behind it though. “What’s on your mind?” 

Keith shrugged, “Just thinking about a lot.”

“Well,” Shiro moved to sit on an old fallen tree trunk. “I’m all ears.” 

Keith nodded, taking a moment to collect himself. His eyes focused on the vegetation around them. “Do you ever feel…broken?” 

“Uh…can you elaborate?” 

Keith groaned, trying to force his brain to communicate anything coherent. “Do you ever feel like you’re missing something? That everyone else seems to have but you?” 

Shiro frowned, “I’m not sure.” This wasn’t the first time he and Keith had similar talks. He would never complain or roll his eyes, he would just listen. Letting Keith vent the frustrations of knowing something was “wrong” but not knowing what. 

Keith moved and sat down next to his friend. “I feel like I miss a lesson in making friends and connecting with others. Like everyone was informed to go to ‘making friends 101’ but me. I just can’t connect with people Shiro. And I want to.” 

Shiro gently wrapped his arm around Keith’s shoulders. “You do connect with people. Just in your own ways. Look at you and Lance! You’re buddies!” 

Keith swallowed, trying to push the lump in his throat down. “He has other friends though.” He took a shaky breath, “everyone always likes someone more than me.” 

“That’s not true Keith. You don’t know how others are feeling or how they feel about you.” 

Keith shrugged, not having the energy to argue but that feeling sat heavy on his chest. Weight his body down as if the earth was trying to swallow him whole. But, Shiro was able to read Keith like a book. 

“It’s okay if you still feel like that. I can try and understand where you’re coming from.” 

Keuth’s fingers grasped the roots of his hair, “I know people like me. But I feel left out all the time. Like, an NPC in a video game! You have Adam, Lance, Hunk, and other friends, I know Pidge but no one can get between Pidge and Matt. And when it all boils down…I’m all alone.” 

Shiro nodded, if he had any thoughts, he kept them to himself. 

Keith swallowed again, willing the burn behind his eyes to go away. He wanted to stop talking. He needed to stop talking. But the gate was open and he couldn’t stop. “I like him, Shiro. Like, I actually like him. And we,” a broken sigh, “we aren’t a thing. And one day we won’t be a thing. He’s going to find someone he actually likes. And then bye-bye Keith.” 

“I don’t think he’ll ever leave you, Keith. Even if he finds someone else.”

“You don’t know that Shiro.” 

“You’re right, but I can see it in his face. He likes you, Keith. More than I think you realize. Hell, maybe even he realizes.” 

They let the silence grow around them. Keith forced himself to listen to the words Shiro said. Forcing himself to accept what he was saying. His brain was fighting each word. 

Shiro moved his arm and patted Kieth’s upper thigh.”Whatever happens, you’ll be okay.” 

“...promise?” 

Shiro smiled, “promise.” 

—

“Did you have a good hike?” Lance pulled the blankets over his body, waiting for Keith to turn off the light and lay down. Even on vacation, they still headed to bed at the same time. 

“Yeah…it was nice.” 

Lance frowned, “what’s wrong?” 

“Hm?” Keith turned off the light and climbed into bed. “Nothing’s wrong.” 

Lance released a small sigh, “Keith, you can talk to me. It’s okay. Judgment-free zone.” 

Keith smiled to himself in the dark, laying on his side so his back was to Lance. But he couldn’t say what was on his mind. He couldn’t tell Lance how he really felt about him and ruin their entire friendship. Everything they built together. He knew Lance liked him but Lance didn’t like him like that. Kieth wasn’t going to be the one to ruin it. He couldn’t ruin another friendship over his emotions. 

“Keithhhhhhhh,” Lance whined in a dramatic whisper. 

Keith huffed, “fine.” He chewed on his inner cheek for a couple of seconds before speaking. “How much longer are we going to keep this up? The fake relationship? I bet you are itching to actually date someone.” His heart pounded as he finished the sentence, a part of him hoping Lance would deny it. Lance would say he was fine with this for the rest of his life. That Lance liked him back. 

But Keith knew better than to be hopeful. 

Lance’s answer came in the still darkness, his tone unreadable. “Maybe after a year? We can still live together but just say we went our separate ways romantically. A clean breakup, and then we can both find someone new.”

Keith ignored hos his heart shattered and tears burned behind his eyes. Rejection. “Yeah…sounds like a plan. Night.”

"Night." 

-----

</3

Also, I had to vent about some struggles I've been dealing with because of my autism. The inability to connect to others is always a topic for me and my therapist

Thank you for reading <33333

[lightgriffinsect]

i should really be sleeping

WELL ISNT THAT AWESOME BECAUSE IM HIGH AS FUCK NOW.

I have no window to break now because you are under protection for a week and I don’t back down on my words.

AND BESIDES I HAVE OTHER WINDOWS TO BREAK AND STUFF-

Wait. What’s- what’s that I hear?

CHUGGER CHUGGER CHOO CHOO ALL ABORD THE LIGHTGRIFFINSECT EXPRESS

im sorry i had to XD

REMINDER TO SLEEP.

I REMINDED YOU YESTERDAY BUT IM PRETTY SURE YOU DIDNT FOLLOW.

ASKLJASJLKASLAS I FORGOT TO PLUG IN MY LAPTOP AND IT DIED WHILE I WAS ANSWERING THIS

DON'T WORRY THOUGH I ONLY LOST A COUPLE OF SENTENCES

ANYHOO PLEASE GO TO SLEEP MY DEAR GLASSBREAKER. DON'T BE A HYPOCRITE.

AND I DID FOLLOW YESTERDAY! I WENT TO BED AT LIKE 10:30 LIKE I SAID I WOULD! AND RIGHT NOW IT'S ONLY

Thank god you're not gonna break another of my windows XD

Chugger chugger choo choo! chugger chugger chugger chugger chugger chugger chugger chugger CHOOOO CHOOOOOOOOO

[a-tale-never-told]

//It’s time to crash a car.

!!!?

As Hiroshi kept driving, he felt that Franz was right near him again, as the speed was going too fast for him to outrun, let alone pass him

(I... I can't outrun him! No matter how much power or speed I go, he's still catching up! I'm really done for am I? Is this how... I'm going to die?)

???: CHOO CHOO!

!!?

*"Upon hearing that noise, Hiroshi turned around to see a few railroad tracks on the other side of the road, clearly as a way for locomotives and trains to pass through certain areas. Looking at the railroad tracks and then back at Franz, a thought came up in Hiroshi's head*"

( If my assessment is correct, this is logically insane for someone like me to do.... But I don't have any more options left in the bag.)

Lord have mercy!

Click!

WROOOOM!

*"With the remainder of his energy left, Hiroshi pushes his foot clear down on the gas pedal, moving at a breakneck speed towards the railway tracks! Franz, realizing what he was planning to do, pursues him in order to cut him off. And then....*

.....

.....

.....

THUD!

CHOOOO CHOOO!

DING! DING! DING!

SKREEEE!

AHHHHHHH!!! ERGH!

*"In almost a second, the Kadett leaps into the air and then crashes down with a thud behind the railroad tracks, just only 5 seconds before the train passes through the raliway. Franz immediately hits the brakes with a screeching halt as the Porsche stops before the railway lines, watching as Hiroshi takes off onto the road before them*"

*Breathes heavily* Ah.... Ah.... Gh!.... Oh my god....

I-I think I just pulled off a miracle right there!.

[bigsnzstanacct]

“I can’t sneeze quiet. Dunno why, I’ve tried. Can’t do it. Every time just WHAAA-CHOOOO! Fuckin’ annoying, innit? But can’t help it, can’t do a thing, you know when you gotta sneeze it’s just… body takes over, y’know? Gotta take all that air in, gotta get all that air out. An’ don’t hold it back. Don’t even try. I’d blow out my… everything!”

[valkyrayn]

saw your tweet— i’d gladly share more brainrot if it brings you back on the horknee train choo choooo ✨ also im the same anon☁️ that shared i might bring back an old fic idea from the phone notes dungeon for marius/tot, and i’ve been brainstorming more on my recent several hr drive~ do you mind at all if i drop by with some questions for spicy suggestions? i’ll def keep it vague to avoid any plot spoilers, but wanted to check before doing so :0 -anon☁️

hi anon! oh yes please absolutely do that! i’d love to help you brainstorm some spicy ideas 🫦 that’d be fun! so drop by anytime bby my dm is wide open

[whirligig-girl]

There are four exhaust beats (chuffs) per wheel turn in a typical steam locomotive. Fewer exhaust beats per wheelturn is practically unheard of, but sometimes there are more, such as in geared steam engines and in three-cylinder engines. Four exhaust beats seems like a good minimum number--fewer than that and the train just isn't moving.

So the question is, is a chugga one exhaust beat or two? It's two syllables, but the noisy hissing-adjacent sound "ch" only appears once in "chugga." To me, chugga sounds like maybe a single exhaust beat, plus perhaps some clanking of the rods and valve gear.

So depending upon how you interpret the chugga, that's either four chuggas or two chuggas.

EXCEPT. In North America, whistles (and horns) have a specific meaning. Next time you're stopped at a railroad crossing, listen for the horn--it'll probably sound like looooong loooooong short loooooooooooong. Or chooooo chooooo choo chooooooo, if you like.

In this scheme of whistle signals, two sounds (choo choo) would be for the brakes releasing and ready to begin a forward movement. Which means, technically, it should be choo choo chugga chugga (...chugga chugga).

Or chugga chugga (chugga chugga) choooo choooo choo chooooo for a railroad crossing.

Or, if you're backing up, choo-choo-choo chugga chugga (chugga chugga).

Or maybe it should be chugga chugga (chugga chugga) choo, for coming to a stop.

Of course, that's just for North American railroads. Railways in other countries would use different whistle signals.

inspired by this post fyi it’s just tumblr wouldnt let me reblog it with a poll >:(

[itsdetachable]

Kora made a new sound/call today and I'm going to try to record it, but I was so surprised

She has a somewhat standard reproitare of calls - the call for me, for my mom, for anyone, her "just chatting" sound, the chirps she shares with the sparrows, her annoyed chirps, etc. Everything we've heard for years.

And then there we are, I'm talking with my dad, and after trying to get our attention with the usual sounds Kora suddenly let's out a "chee-CHOOOO". I turned to stare at her and I'm like Kora wth where did you learn that? And she goes chee-CHOOOO again, then her regular "pay attention to me" chirping.

I go back to talking with my dad and she goes back to "chee-CHOOO" and I know its gonna become part of her list bc I kept giving her attention lol but I have NEVER hear her - or any canary - make a sound like that! It sounded more like she was was mimicking someone saying "chee-CHOOO" rather than a bird sound!

[littlemissidontcare]

Ya’ll let’s hop on the SPICEY train for a change to the positive 🔥 choooo choo 🔥 🚂 let’s brainstorm the sexy scenes we’d love to see Seb do…. Personally I would love seeing him fuck a gal from behind or up against a wall while pinning her arms back. Something so ticking sexy watching the man thrust. THE BRONZE DOESNT COUNT THAT WAS COMEDY 😂/// it might be controversial but I want a Bucky sex scene. Imagine how emotional and amazing it would be seeing as he probably hasn’t done it since before the war or close to it! I think it would be one way to truly get back to “normal” or as close to it as he could.