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orangesand-lemons-234 · 1 day ago
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The freights all have a shared bedroom in the shed, and it is the messiest room in the whole yard.
Porter and Lumber are on bunkbeds, while Slick and Hydra are on single beds on opposite sides of the room. Momma asked if they wanted bunks when Hydra first joined- he very much wanted one, but Slick said she'd rather die than bunk with him.
The room is a disaster. There are oil stains everywhere, twigs and sticks are hiding in every nook and cranny, and it everything's a little dusty thanks to the coal. Hydras corner is also quite messy, but just in an unorganised way. As in, everything is everywhere, and it's highly cluttered.
Porter has frequent nightmares, and can some nights just wake up screaming, but he seems to fall back asleep after about ten minutes. Meanwhile, if he's woken up the others (which he usually does-) that's them awake for the night.
Lumber takes hours to sleep. He literally just can't fall asleep as quickly as the others. And, he makes it everybody's problem. He will watch videos, play games, or he'll just start narrating what's on his mind. Slick has thrown things at him to tell him to give it a rest.
Hydra sleep talks. It's not even him talking about what's happening in his dreams. No, Hydra the Hydrogen Tanker is talking about- you guessed it, hydrogen. All night every night. The others have given up trying to shut him up. (He also sleeps with a teddy bear but shush-)
Slick sleeps like a rock. There is no waking her up. An earthquake could shatter through Troubadour while she was asleep, and she probably wouldn't notice. Yes, Lumber has drawn on her face with markers before, and yes, he got a punch square in the jaw when she eventually woke up.
Early mornings are like rush hour, with everyone shouting at each other, Porter slipping on oil, Slick yelling about a stick in their shoe, Lumber coughing his lungs out from all the coal dust, and Hydra not being able to find his undershirt because it's hidden beneath about fourteen books.
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sointuina · 28 days ago
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feeling extremely normal about these two
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nartothelar · 7 months ago
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when the entity haunting you has a sense of humor
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catfindr · 9 months ago
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brambeag · 10 months ago
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that guy from that game
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23fallencomets · 2 months ago
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do you see the vision or am i insane
quote creds: oh darling, even rome fell// p.s (via madzie-bane)
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norfolk-bastard · 8 months ago
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reblog to have UNPROTECTED SEX with a GE AC44C6M
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wolvesfangs · 1 month ago
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The toxic gossip train
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catastrophicgay · 1 year ago
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Journeys end in lovers’ meeting.
2018 // The Haunting of Hill House
1851 // Ivan the Terrible and His Son Ivan
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butterflyscribbles · 2 months ago
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Personal monkey snoot tips and tricks for interested parties!🧡💜
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orangesand-lemons-234 · 10 days ago
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I'm not sure if trains have to eat, but if they do, I know right well that dinnertime at the Freight shed takes at least an hour every night.
First off, there's an argument every time over who has to set the table, which usually ends with Porter passive-aggressively slamming the cutlery against the table to let everybody in the shed know that he's the one who stepped up and did it.
Then dinner actually begins.
Rusty's always about fifteen minutes late to the meal cause he's out practising, and by the time he gets back, the others have eaten about half his food.
Slick uses like- half a bottle of ketchup and gets in trouble for using that much off Momma. Hydra starts gagging cause he can't stand the smell, and she jokingly shoves a piece of food covered in ketchup in his face and he almost gets sick.
Lumber and Porter start having a petty argument that ends in food being thrown, and Lumber spilling his drink everywhere.
Hydra starts yapping about hydrogen, and Lumber threatens to find a way to shove potatoes in his tank. That shuts him up for a while.
Slick starts at least one major argument a dinner by bringing up a topic none of them agree on that ends in everyone getting in a food fight, including Rusty and Momma. The reason for the argument is forgotten after about ten minutes.
Momma does make them all help clean up afterwards, or else they won't get any ice cream.
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vaperarmand · 2 years ago
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4.04 // 4.10
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nartothelar · 1 year ago
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in the tunnels
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adelphenium · 5 months ago
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ully summer photodump save me,,
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ireallyneedaintrestinglife · 5 months ago
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MERLIN KILLED ALL OF ARTHURS FAMILY
MERLIN KILLED ALL OF ARTHURS FAMILY
MERLIN KILLED ALL OF ARTHURS FAMILY
MERLIN KILLED ALL OF ARTHURS FAMILY
MERLIN KILLED ALL OF ARTHURS FAMILY
MERLIN KILLED ALL OF ARTHURS FAMILY
MERLIN KILLED ALL OF ARTHURS FAMILY
MERLIN KILLED ALL OF ARTHURS FAMILY
MERLIN KILLED ALL OF ARTHURS FAMILY
MERLIN KILLED ALL OF ARTHURS FAMILY
MERLIN KILLED ALL OF ARTHURS FAMILY
MERLIN KILLED ALL OF ARTHURS FAMILY
MERLIN KILLED ALL OF ARTHURS FAMILY
MERLIN KILLED ALL OF ARTHURS FAMILY
MERLIN KILLED ALL OF ARTHURS FAMILY
MERLIN KILLED ALL OF ARTHURS FAMILY
MERLIN KILLED ALL OF ARTHURS FAMILY
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rebouks · 5 months ago
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Previous // Next
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