#ttte related

[toast-com]

Hallowed Moss as a ship is so funny because Lady and Smudger have neve interacted with each other on screen ever.

Smudger is from the early seasons of Ttte (Season 4) and appeared in one episode and was never heard of again in the show.

While Lady is from TATMR, and I think appeared in another movie briefly, while also never being seen again in the show.

Anyways, I want to thank my beloved mutual @ladychandraofthemoone, for introducing me to this ship. It's a neat ship.

[trainqueen379]

Got a new sketchbook

Planning to fill the first page with ttte characters

So gimme your ideas!!

[naurasweetarudesu]

So, I see this post on Twitter and it got me thinking.

Since Talyllyn Railway had Race the Train event, what if Skarloey Railway had fucking Tug of War against the engines competition instead?

[logan-abby-draws]

A Screenshot from the "Transportation By Rail" Cartoon. This one is from the episode "Know-It-All Neddie" aired in 1974 (Not an engines of eight rip-off or reference. Just something from a series I'm wanting to do.)

The two pictured are Ned and Oswald! More to come possibly?

[catcrashintoyhewall]

Pov: when you're in both of these fandoms

Someone take my pen away from me

[skettchyartendevours]

Well, it's certainly been a hot minute since I properly posted

In any case, the carriage I mentioned earlier this month is done! It goes very nicely with James (I've made all the existing couplings compatible with each other) and feels quite comfortable to hug

Also, here's some little bonus photos:

Actually managed to get this carriage done on Christmas eve (yippee!) and decided to gussy it up with a dandy yellow ribbon

Full wrapping seemed a bit unnecessary, my brother had already seen it at various points while I was working on it, lol

[choc-ice-on-wheels]

Duck and Diesel, but they’re wizards of some sort

[just-another-miserable-prick]

Traintober Day 1 - Dawn

Gonna tag @mavcsoport

(I love this boy sm please help him-)

A drabble under the cut!

Siófok is just waking from its slumber. The cold October sun paints the streets, buildings and the sky in pink, then orange, and finally yellow as it rises above the horizon. Car horns, screeching tires, the ever louder chatter of passersby break the silence.

Suddenly, a jingle, and then... "TÓPART InterCity vonat érkezik Budapest Déli pályaudvar felől a harmadik vágányra és indul tovább Nagykanizsára. A vonat csak Zamárdi, Balatonföldvár, Balatonszárszó..." and it goes on, listing stations for what feels like an eternity. Then, that unforgettable shriek. The first InterCity of the day had just pulled into the station. Probably a Szili, as these InterCity trains tend to be pulled by them.

Next to the station is a rusty little tank engine, Hektor, as he calls himself. He sits between tracks 1 and A, all but forgotten by the city he once loved. His peaceful rest, however, is interrupted by the sound of metal against metal as the InterCity comes to a stop on track 3. The previously quiet train station is suddenly filled with noise as children and adults alike flood the station as they go on their way.

It's to this noise and jarring sunlight that Hektor awakens, blinking against the sudden brightness. Most engines pull goods or passengers, some even going abroad to Croatia. And all Hektor gets to do is watch while he's slowly eaten alive by the rust.

[bruhstation]

it’s been a hot while! I’m busy with uni and maintaining my grades, med school studies, and life in general, but in the midst of it all…..

BRUHSTATION HAS REACHED 1000+ FOLLOWERS!!! WOAH!!!!!!!!!

WHAT‼️

truth to be told, this blog reached exactly 1000 followers back in early december 2023. I was planning on making a one shot comic, but ran out of time and energy and my follower count kept going up and up! so I decided to come forward about it now.

thank you all for your support for the one and a half year bruhstation has been operating! it’s still a bit shocking to me how much people take interest in this unofficial spinoff of mine through your asks, submissions, reblogs, and comments and how so many of you has made fan content like fanart, fanfic, and playlists while casa tidmouth develops. I can’t thank you all enough for your love and interest, and despite me getting busier everyday, you all still stuck around. I cannot express my gratitude enough for you all.

I’ve met a lot of amazing people in this community who kept supporting me and my friends even before I joined the ttteblr community also shared many joys as well! what I initially thought to be a quaint blog that’s not gonna last long has now garnered so much support and love!!! it’s been really fun!!!!

one thousand and forty people!!! that’s insane!!!! also reaching 1k followers in one and half a year….. heh…. (rubs the back of my head)

but here’s the thing! this little drawing of the 156 trio isn’t just what I have in mind! think of it as a starter for this 1k followers celebration because I want to give the followers of bruhstation something special.

so here’s my plan! I’m planning on holding a casa tidmouth popularity poll in commemoration of this four digit milestone.

the poll will be held through google form. it’s more of a questionaire if anything — the questions will be divided into categories like which character you like design wise, personality wise, etc… and you can vote for the character(s) present! not only characters — you can also vote for stuff related to the story (related to the questions given, of course!) there’ll also be other questions related to the blog itself (outside of the cstm universe) as well. yannow, blog improvisation and stuff. I won’t spoil much of my idea here, but I just want to see the public’s reception.

but before I go through with my plan, I’m holding an interest check to see how many people are interested in this popularity poll idea! so —

once again, thank you for your support, and I await your response!

[synthetic-rust]

Doing some thinking about how I want to draw Skarloey n Rheneas

Rheneas… he’s so goddamn difficult to get right for me but I will figure it out

I want them both to look similar but still distinct (I am thinking too hard about this probably)

The culprit of all this (ignore the guy to the left he’s for perspective reference)

the above image is still a wip

[fabianvalencia561]

:0 lovely! :]

I'm glad my Bertram is getting along with everyone for the most part! He really tries to get along with everyone.. ^^

Heya King! It's been a while since I talked to you ^^

I hope everything is going well for you for the most part my friend

For my ask

How are Thomas and the others been doing? I hope they are doing well! :D

Thank you and hey there Fabian; It has been a while.

As for Thomas and the others; Life on Sodor continues to progress normally.

Lady and Victor have still been trying to open the big Multiversal portal so Benjamin can take your Bertram; Thomas and Edward back home and give some assist with getting everyone safely to the mainland.

As that is going on; Benjamin has been showing your Bertram around Sodor and has even introduced him to the Tugs at the docks. Benjamin can safely say that your Bertram has found the docks to be a very calming place.

Otherwise; Your Bertram has met other people. Such as Benjamin’s wife; Sara. He thinks that she is a very nice woman but is very intimidating lol.

[panicky-pansexual]

Discord shenanigans

Everyone in the drawing ⬇️

@shikariiin

@trainsandkitties

@trainalt22

@savs-avvy

@mindthegoop

@gundamcalibarney

@pixie-dvsst

@byun-slug

@marxmatter

@traintrainingmontage

@cow-shroom /me lol

[sudriantraveler]

Out With The Old

The great pacific stood in the center of the works. Parts were laid about on the floor, and pieces of his sleek, streamlined cladding had been removed.

His eyes scanned the room, a haughty, judgemental look to them as he watched the men carrying out his restoration.

He had high standards, and he expected them to be met.

His new owners were a duke and duchess after all. Though even if they hadn’t been, the big express engine considered himself to be no less than nobility regardless.

Still, even as he demanded perfection, his impatience with the proceedings grew.

Gresley’s finest was never meant to be seen in such an unkempt state after all.

He shuddered at the thought, though he tried to hide it.

As he mulled over what work was left to be done, his attention was drawn to the opening of one of the side doors to the shop floor. A man stepped into the room, carrying a wrapped bundle of objects, which the engine assumed were tools, or perhaps some new parts.

He recognized the man as the one the Duke and Duchess had hired to oversee his restoration.

The big engine judged him to be suitable enough for the task. He did indeed have a keen eye for details, and thoroughly knew his way around engines.

He had however, once worked as a steam mechanic for the National Coal Board, and the express engine balked at the idea of being treated like one of the grubby industrials the man was familiar with. Especially as he seemed to still hold an inexplicable fondness for the… what were they called?... Austerities which had been his previous patients.

Still though, he was good at what he did, and the big engine was satisfied to see that the man was smart enough to give his current project the respect a Streak deserved.

“Morning Old Boy,” the man said cheerily.

The engine yawned dismissively, but he still managed to respond with some grace.

“Good morning Sir”. He eyed the long bundle being carried over the man’s shoulder. “What have you got there?”

“Well, that’s just what I came here to show you”. The man was beaming. Clearly he was excited about whatever it was he had brought, and expected the streak to be enthused as well.

The big engine watched as the objects were placed on the ground in front of him, and the cloth wrapping was removed.

His eyes went wide.

Placed before him were a pair of shining brass nameplates.

His nameplates.

“It took some effort,” said the man, evidently proud of the fact, “But we managed to find these at last. I gave them a good polish. Figured you’d-”

“Get rid of them!”

The man blinked, stunned into silence for a few moments. “I… I’m sorry?” he said at last.

“You heard me” The big engine huffed. Don’t question me, just do it. “Get rid of them”.

The man was puzzled. He couldn’t understand what he had just heard, but the big engine's angry scowl told him he ought to figure it out quickly.

“Are you… su-”

“That engine is gone” hissed the pacific. He was a failure. He was cast aside and forgotten. “I am not him”.

The man stared at him. “R-right” he stammered, “Well… What do you want me to do with these then?”

The engine glared at him. Despite not being in steam, the man swore he could see fire glowing behind his eyes.

“Throw them out, run them over, I don’t care. Just get rid of them!” The big engine scanned his surroundings, until his sight landed on something at the other end of the workshop.

“Actually…” he said slowly, “You see that smelting pot? Toss them in there”.

The man balked at this request. “Wha… Even if you don’t want them, these are still valuable artif-”

“I want them Destroyed!” The pacific bellowed with furry. Don’t make me tell you again.

The man stuttered for a bit longer, trying to find his voice. But the furious glare of the massive engine towering over him made it clear that there would be no arguments.

Eventually, he gave in, and walked slowly towards the red hot, boiling smelting pot. The big engine's eyes remained locked on him the whole way.

The man gave a heavy sigh. Then, he hefted the still gleaming nameplates into the pot.

The big engine watched, his face creased in anger, as flames leapt up from the bubbling mass, the shining plates sinking slowly into the molten, swirling metals of the giant cauldron.

He didn’t look away until the once magnificent nameplates had been fully submerged and melted away into nothing.

Once that was done… He smiled.

“So…” the man sighed, “I suppose we’ll have to give you a new name then”.

The engine hardly bothered to look at him. He was too engrossed in his own mind, a deep feeling of satisfaction washing over him.

“I’ll get back to you on that” he said, with a slight chuckle. “We’ll workshop something suitable I’m sure”.

A month later, the streamlined pacific had his new name.

He beamed as the freshly cast plates were bolted to his side. They glistened marvelously in the sunlight, practically glowed even, and they complimented his new silver paint immaculately.

Their lettering spelled out for all the world the new name of Gresley’s finest.

‘Spencer’.

[octoariadneeeeexoxo]

every single time i discover a new show , i create a cute lil oc for that show (usually that oc is a girl), and their either a fankid or related to the main cast in some way

[uselessalexis165]

tried making some ttte memes (314)