soniabigcheese: For Nutty @gumnut-logic The pins dug into her scalp, giving her a headache. She needed some fresh air and tried to make her way to the balcony but the long train of her gown kept getting caught in the heels of her shoes. Shoes that she wasn’t used to wearing. Why oh why did she agree to this … charade? Flinging the doors open, she stood there, silhouetted against the night sky. She was so focused on her throbbing head that she didn’t hear footfall softly approaching. Nor did she hear the sharp intake of breath as Virgil saw her … for the first time. The dress moulded itself to her curves and cascaded in folds to the floor. The thin shoulder straps revealing a bare but muscular back. She was … dazzling Oh how he longed to run his fingers down her spine and lightly kiss the nape of her exposed neck. Instead, he grabbed a shawl from one of the chairs, coughed lightly to let her know he was there … and approached, draping it around her shoulders. He stood next to her, leaned forward, putting his hands on the cold marble rail and gazed upwards. “John’s […]
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followthepaintbrush: Virgil … in a Stetson Just in case anyone wanted to see this (I know I did) I know the hand is a bit big but meh, he’s just like his hero Kip Harris Those eyes ::falls down dead::
the-lady-razorsharp: Virgil and Kayo, in a dream that started romantic…and ended up as a nightmare… Aaaargh! it was that fic! ::stabbities bad guy some more:: ::gets paint on keyboard because was painting when was distracted:: Lovely expressions in this. ::loves them to bits:: ::stabbities, more stabbities:: Lovely work, m’dear. Nutty(::insert extra stabbities here and if you don’t know what I’m talking about, go read the fic and then join me in doing stabbities of bad guy:: )
redemsi: space-baegel: tb5-heavenward: uh uh uh um LOOK! IN THE DISTANCE! IT’S space-baegel TO THE RESCUE WHOO MAN OKAY LETS GET SOME HEADCANONS GOING Scott’s the lead singer, but all the girls crush on Virgil, because he’s mysterious and quiet and rumor has it he can play the piano. Gordon is the one who absolutely can’t sing. The fans have accepted it. It’s sort of an inside joke between true International Rescue fans. Alan falls asleep everywhere while they’re on tour. On the bus, at the venues – there’s a picture floating around the internet somewhere in which he’s got his head on Gordon’s shoulder, the two of them fast asleep backstage while Scott’s out doing his solo. Their hit single I’ll Save You Baby was number one on the charts for a solid seven weeks. An acoustic music video of the song is released and, although everyone agrees that Scott is flawless (as always), the fanbase is really more shocked by the fact that John can sing. Like dang, John can sing. Did anyone know that John could sing that well? This spurred a rapid increase of John-fans and, relatedly, a rapid increase of the number of bras thrown on stage, […]
redemsi: Today’s not the day – but today is relative to where you are, so what the hell. Today may not even be today, but today could be today. *inserts pointless caption* I think I’ve found an art movement that I love…after all those years of art training and study (well, not too many years, let’s face it, I’m a crappy student), I finally found an entire movement I can adore. I’m calling it fanart and I’m going to dribble all over it repeatedly. I adore the emotion in this @redemsi The expressions on their faces are just wonderful. So casual, so brothers, fabulous work! Nutty(picking dried gesso off her arm)
lightning1999: gamura2: He is a gentleman. @gumnut-logic I figured you haven’t seen this before Oooooooh! No I haven’t, thank you, @lightning1999 Loves it to bits 😀
the-lady-razorsharp: neonssketchdump: I drew a self-indulgent rarepair. Oops? Eeeeeeee so glad I found this! @neonssketchdump you made at least one person very happy with this 😉 I’m just going to sit here and reblog the Lady R, because she found some wonderful stuff today 😀 Many thanks to @neontsuba for their stunning artwork (there is more than one happy person, I can guarantee it :D). I love the expression on Virg’s face in this and her hand on his chest 😀 Incidentally, not so much of a rare pair anymore. I so blame you guys, I’m innocent, I tell ya! Hmm, I was considering cranking up my life drawing skills and seeing if I could come up with some half decent fan art ::chews nails:: I’m much better with a pencil or a paintbrush, but I gotta face the digital pen someday, that’s why I bought the silly thing 😀 Nutty(Off the edge, but learning to fly)
the-lady-razorsharp: neonssketchdump: More Virgil/Kayo! Siiiigh, yes. By the talented @neontsuba by way of @neonssketchdump Niiiiiice 😀
I am so happy to have been gifted this wonderful artwork based on my Sotto Voce tale ‘Father’. Drawn by the wonderful Lady Equinox 😀 Thank you so much, I am so spoilt by your talent. It illustrates the moment where after a battle of sorts, Eos and John finally are able to hug each other in the virtual world. Thank you, thank you, thankyou so much. And here is another drawing of Eos by the Lady E from earlier in the series. I am so lucky to be in such a wonderful fandom ::loves you all:: For the stories and all the artwork that has been created by you wonderful Thunderbirds people, you can find it all on my Master Story List page, which I have just updated to finally include the mess of fic I wrote during crazy November. Drop by to catch up on anything that might have been missed 😀 and it is all in timeline order. Nutty(so, so spoilt by you wonderfuls)
I received some fabulous Green Dragon art from the Lady Equinox! Virg and Kay on the Harley at sunset. ::is sooo excited:: I love it when my writing inspires art 😀 ::bounces:: Thank you soooo much Lady E for adding life to my writing 😀 I’m so spoilt! ::bounces around some more:: 😀 I need to write some more Virg and his Harley fic. Nutty(who has never been a fan of motorcycles, but now each time I see one, I can imagine a little :D)
soniabigcheese: gumnut-logic: Title: Green Dragon Warm Rain Series Author: Numnut 22-23 Oct 2018 Fandom: Thunderbirds Are Go 2015/ Thunderbirds TOS Rating: Teen Summary: He wore green dragons. Word count: 2880 Spoilers & warnings: Virgil/Kayo Timeline: After ‘For a Smile’ and before ‘Goodbye’. Author’s note: For @vegetacide and @the-lady-razorsharp as they really, really asked for it 😀 I plead coercion 😀 Disclaimer: Mine? You’ve got to be kidding. Money? Don’t have any, don’t bother. -o-o-o- Keep reading Inspired by this fic …. and because @scribbles97 wanted to see a scruffy looking Virgil … Here you both go Hope you likey Oh wow, oh wow, oh wow! Biker Virg! Look at those eyes, they are gorgeous! 😀 ::bounces around like an excited little puppy:: I am so honoured 😀 ::bounces some more:: Thank you, thank you so much @soniabigcheese 😀 I think I will sit and stare at those eyes for a while ::sigh:: I will also link this into the master list for the Warm Rain AU 😀 Thank you oh so much ::huggles you like crazy:: Nutty(waking up for my first day back at work after a month off, man, this makes it so much better :D)
While writing various pieces of the Sotto Voce universe a couple of artists so very kindly created artwork inspired by my writing. I am so tickled pink! I don’t think that has ever happened to me before. Much excitement. Being the socially indept doofus that I am, I was all excited but then had no idea what to do with the artwork, how to appropriately display it, where to put it, etc. Well, my slow brain has finally caught up and you can now find three wonderful pieces of artwork linked in the appropriate spots on my Master Story List. Plus my one effort to scribble something down. So if you enjoyed the Sotto Voce stories (and, yes, there are more being created as we speak), I would love it if you would have a look at the artwork inspired by it. And again, thank you, thank you, thank you, to all you wonderful people who encourage me, support me and poke my plot bunnies with firesticks (yes, you know who you are). And also those of you who have encouraged me to write Warm Rain, it appears that Numnut was really Gumnut in denial after all 😀 These last […]
lenle-g: Because Virgil got off so lightly… Keep reading ::loves this:: Poor Virg. Wonderful Scott. Thank you so much for sharing your talents.
the-lady-razorsharp: For @gumnut-logic , a three-page comic of her fic, “What Mom’s Are For.” Scott is punishing the bag (and himself) in the gym over things he can’t control…or fix… And Grandma is the one doing the rescuing this time. This was fun! I really enjoyed page 2, heheheh… OMIGOD! Wow, wow and more wow! I was at work (I’m a part time Librarian and yes, I work Sundays, drat it) arguing with a broken print management system ::glares at it:: I opened my phone to ring the IT Librarian (who was at home), and stumbled across this. I didn’t get a good chance to look at it until after work, but fortunately I only had to wait another half hour. I have been grinning ever since, a good couple of hours later and I finally get to sit at my computer and gaze at it reverently. You have no idea how this made my day (work dragged like crazy because everyone was out in the spring weather, where I wanted to be) and this just lifted my spirits like you wouldn’t believe. It is such a compliment to me that you felt inspired enough from my work to create […]
the-lady-razorsharp: Two sketches Bros 🙂 This one is for @gumnut-logic –EOS makes an appearance in her “Uncle” Virgil’s mind fortress, where he’s gone to try to escape the invasive touch of the Hood. @the-lady-razorsharp illustrated a scene from my fic Sotto Voce (fourth chapter)! Wow, I’m so spoilt! And I can’t help but love the bros too 😀 ::snuggles them all :: 😀
Scott Tracy woke with one hell of a headache. The first thing he saw was the ceiling of the infirmary. The second was his sleeping brother. Virgil lay on the bed next to him, on his stomach, with his face smashed up against his pillow, snoring softly. Scott’s eyes automatically scanned him for injury but could find nothing obvious. As to how either of them had ended up here…something must have happened on the last mission, but he was having trouble recalling exactly what the last mission was. Virgil snuffled in his sleep, a frown briefly creasing his brow before settling again. Scott’s insides tensed. Sleep hadn’t been Virgil’s friend for some time. He silently wished for this moment to be quiet and undisturbed. It was relaxing to just share a room with the man. He had missed Virgil. His youngest brothers were excellent rescue operatives and he loved them dearly, but Virgil…working with Virgil was seamless. They communicated without words, they knew each other so well, that they could anticipate exactly what was needed and when. And his quiet brother’s silent support was all he needed to face anything. It had been like losing a limb when Virgil was […]