Mae-the-4th - I Have A Bad Feeling About This...

*sigh* here I go...

1. John Tracy

2. Brenton Thwaites

3. Ewan McGregor

4. Karl Urban

5. Josh Hutcherson

6. Jeremy Renner

7. Hayden Christensen

...doofus

8. 

9.

10.

...weirdly I can’t think of anyone else! Huh. I probably will think of the others later.

ANYWAY

I tag @flyboytracy, @thunderskybird, @islandsandstars, @divergentgamer, @the-lady-razorsharp, @hedwigstalons, @willow-salix, @gumnut-logic, @myladykayo, and @keethus-arts.

Tag Game!

Thank you @louthestarspeaker! This was such fun <3

Name of the game is to list ten of your celebrity crushes and find yourself a gif of them! 

1. Gordon Tracy :3

2. Harrison Ford

3. Eddie Redmayne 

4. Ian Anthony Dale

5. Luke Bracey

6. Cole Sprouse

7. Jack Whitehall

8. Milos Raonic

9. Tom Felton

10. Ewan McGregor

Too much eye candy…*fans self madly* <3

I be tagging @weathergirl8, @mae-the-4th, @godsliltippy​ @vegetacide, @thunderbird-one-ai, @hedwigstalons, @hodgehegposts, @fictivekaleidoscope, @myladykayo, @ak47stylegirl, @islandsandstars and @such-a-random-rambler. Many more I’d like to tag, but my break ended three minutes ago…

So I don't know if anyone remembers my fic 'London Gym', but I'm thinking I'll do some more stories with my character Jack Wallace meeting the other Tracy's. Is this a good idea? And if so, I really need ideas on how he's going to meet them! So if you have any ideas, I'd love to hear them. I am taking requests, just comment a person and your idea.

Please?

GET THAT PIKACHU MAN AD AWAY FROM ME AND MY DASHBOARD I CANT DO THIS ANYMORE

The fact that so much of our happiness rides on the shoulders of a bunch of kids with orange t-shirts is hilarious to me.

Clare loses her shit over Pen & Ink

And Lo, There Was More

Yes that’s right, it’s time for Tunnels of Time kids so let’s all strap in shall we? I apologise in advance for the terrible phone screengrabs – I have a blazing migraine and no goddamn energy to tidy them up. ANYWAY.

Let us begin. Hey, the model work at the beginning of this episode is spectacular and I *love it* but is that what I’m here for? No. No it is not. 

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@koscheithehunter

tiiiiny little bobtail squid

REBLOG if you have amazing, talented WRITER friends.

Because I certainly do, and I love every single one of them and their work.

@colonel-jeff-tracy Some good leg action there, 10/10.

Ooh, gonna use this (as soon as I finish writing my current 5+1 with Scott and Alan).

Thank you!

Welcome to the One Prompt Challenge!!

What is this? Well since a bunch of us were chattering earlier about the possibilities of how to apply this prompt sent in to @trope-appreciation-tuesdays , Nutty and I thought why not make it a community event!

Behold, a table of every possible main character combo! (made by @gumnut-logic)

The challenge is for all of us (as Thunderfam!) to fill in as many combos as possible. There’s no time limit, there’s no dibs, just write whatever combo you want to explore and tag #ThunderbirdsOnePrompt or feel free to tag @tracybirds in the notes and I’ll update this post and we can share the enjoyment together!

Also, don’t worry if someone has already written the combo – we all approach prompts in totally unique ways and the more fics the better am I right :D

If you post on AO3 – I’ve set up a collection you can add to as well!

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Linked Prompt:

“You don’t need to worry about me,” said A.

“Well, someone has to!”

B paused - they didn’t mean to raise their voice. They sighed and continued

“A.”

A rolled their eyes but B wasn’t deterred.

“When was the last time you ate? Slept?”

A got up abruptly, hoping to avoid a lecture. Their head spun and they reached for something to steady themself, almost crashing into the bookshelf…

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I agree with @hedwigstalons!!

WHAT ARE YOU DOING NUTTY!?!?

Ellie (Part Three - Bit 2)

Part One | Part Two - Bit 1 | Bit 2 | Bit 3 | Part Three - Bit 1 | Bit 2

Another bit, but I this one contains some answers to some questions :D I hope you enjoy it while I go do the food shopping ::pouts::

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A hatch lowered down from under the Thunderbird’s nose, light from within the cockpit illuminating three figures. As she ran, she registered the blue of an IR uniform, but paid little attention as medical stats were thrown at the team in a clipped, professional voice.

Ellie was directed to the male who turned out to be quite young, blond, barely an adult and bound up on a spinal board. The remains of an International Rescue uniform peeked through the emergency blanket.

Shit.

But she didn’t have time to follow the implications of that piece of information.

Impact injuries to his left side. Unconscious, accelerated heart rate, possible spinal injury. Scan results of a detail she had never encountered were flicked to her reader. His spine was intact, but there was swelling.

And internal bleeding. Far too much internal bleeding.

Her team leader directed fast evac and they were moving again. She was vaguely aware of a hiss of closing hatch and mechanical whirring as she ran the hoverstretcher back to the vehicle under the trees.

The stretcher had IR branding on its side, but it slid easily into dock inside the ambulance. Her hands moved automatically, securing the young man for transport.

“I’m going with him.” And there was another blond young man in a blue uniform, this one slashed in yellow. He climbed in beside her team leader.

Ellie plugged the stretcher into the onboard scanner and alarms started blaring almost as loud as the sirens on the roof as they started moving.

The IR operative spoke up, voice raspy. “His name is Alan Bartlett Tracy, age eighteen.” The voice was calm, but unlike before, Ellie could hear fear under that professionalism. He swallowed. “I have his medical history and any further detail you may need.”

Two minutes and they would be at the hospital.

Those two minutes gave her enough time to think of Virgil Tracy and the fact that she likely had a member of his family under her care.

The ambulance ate enough road to pull up to the ED in one minute forty-five.

Then they were moving again.

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