Big Sexy Tender Engine

Reactions (Dubbed)

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[1]

R: Oh, my word!

T: Oh, my stars!

S: Holy fucking shit!

[2]

S: What? Too much of a reaction??

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Randomly got the urge to dub over this old piece.

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Rook belongs to @sodorsteam

Theodore belongs to @gone-fishing-engines

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Me and my ugly ugly uglyyy man

Yesterday was Valentine's day.

TODAY IS 50% OFF CHOCOLATE DAY.

So here is Rook doing what you do on 50% off Chocolate Day, wondering why NOOOO ONNNEEE WANNNNTSS TOOO DAAATEEE HIMMMMMM UUWAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!

💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔🚂

Additional! So they called M7 tank engines "Drummond's Diamonds...."

and Father John Misty has a thing or two to say about that U uU

It’s like Rumtum Tugger’s more acerbic Nordic brother.

Victorian Railways A2 class 4-6-0 A2 986 “Spirit Of Warragul” rolled out of Newport Workshops 110 years ago today as part of the long lived A2 class of express passenger locomotives designed by Chief Draftsman EV. Siepen and VR CME T.E Woodroffe.

A2 986 has had an interesting evolution, having been built as part of the second batch of Walschearts gear A2s, converted to oil firing in 1946, and had Boxpok wheels fitted in the 50s.

A2 pulled the last mainline steam train for VR on the 1st of December 1963 when it pulled a farewell enthusiast special and was withdrawn the next day; later was purchased and placed on a plinth in Noojee, near Warragul where it stood from 1971 to 1986, then gradually restored at Newport Workshops until it made a triumphant return to Warragul in 2017.

It is the sole A2 of the remaining 5 in preservation to be operational, where it is a regular feature of Steamrail’s roster.

It is also the basis for my OC, Pluto, the Cumudgeonly old coot.

From this year’s Art Fight, Pluto as rendered by @daisywithnomakeup

@rouxipanda

and @zocomotive!

AESTHETIC SWAP!

(sorta)

Rook the Funeral Engine and Sparks the Little Shunting Engine

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Are you certain that it’s him, Miss Sparks?

Deadman aren’t suppose to be sippin’ champagne. We both know that.

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Autumn in the Scottish Highlands