I loved the exo suit as well, until I read a fic where the Mechanic (when he was bad) got a virus into it and basically it almost killed poor Virg :(
Totally recommend that fic though, it was great with bucketloads of Hurt!Virgil.
Happy Thunderbirds Day!
...and I just realised that I parroted @misssquidtracy almost word-for-word for that starting part.
...oops.
So far today I’ve managed to spill a full cup of coffee all over my desk, leg, notebook and floor, and have killer cramps.
It is definitely a mug cake kinda day.
Completely accurate
Sounds accurate 😂
That is very true....
Out of curiosity, I was just wondering if it was established about how Buddy lost his leg?
I have an idea ... but I'm saving it for the final Whumptober 2020 prompt ... hopefully managing to incorporate a few prompts in the one story.
Hey guys, I’m having a really awful day. One of my best friends and I are kinda drifting apart, and it really hurts, y’know? And on top of that, there’s this weird guy that keeps wanting to talk to me and stuff like that and kinda follows me around a bit, even though I want nothing to do with him. Me being me, I don’t really have the courage to say no (unless it’s a rehersed scene in my head, y’know what I mean?). Any ideas on how to stop him?
Oh wow, Nutty, that one was a bit scary! Poor Virg and everyone else! :( Amazing writing as always! How you manage 4000 words in a day will always astound and inspire me.
I really hope your migraines gets better. I suffer from them myself and know exactly how horrible they are, so I’m completely sympathizing with the need to write while wallowing in self pity.
Now I had two migraines today, but either side of them, I managed to churn out over 4000 words of completed sickfic. Why I wrote sickfic, I’m not sure, but I think it was sparked mainly by this post. Not any of the prompts in particular, but more a whole feel of them.
Also, I plead predictable and anyone who knows me and what I write can probably predict the entire plot, but I plead sick myself and poke my tongue out you anyway. So don’t expect amazing writing.
Many thanks to the amazing @onereyofstarlight for reading through and being the wonderful person she is ::hugs her tight::
All the warnings on this. I know we are in pandemic times and this fic involves a nasty bug and hospital scenes. While the content is lightish and not graphic or anything, it does focus on a flu-like bug. So, if that topic might trigger you or hurt you in anyway, do not read. I don’t know why I wrote sickfic in the middle of a pandemic. Maybe I’m just an idiot, but it happened and I wanted to warn you just in case.
Otherwise, I hope you enjoy :D
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It started with Alan.
It often started with Alan. Of course, the poor kid blamed himself for what happened, but nobody else did.
Alan came home to the Island with a snotty nose. Within the day he had developed a fever and was down for the count.
Virgil, back from three consecutive rescues, ordered him to bed and went about monitoring him disguised as pandering his little brother.
They weren’t concerned, it was a cold, nothing more.
Until the next day when his fever spiked and Scott, who had been up all night with Tracy Industries business plus two of the same rescues Virgil had been entangled in the previous day, was found in the kitchen blowing his nose.
Virgil, who had taken five minutes for a bathroom break and a drink before going back to Alan - who he had dragged into the infirmary by this time - caught Scott red-nosed and glared at him until he joined Virgil with their little brother.
Within the hour, Scott was flat on his back with a fever climbing faster than Alan’s.
Virgil may have been heard to mention the words ‘overwork’ and ‘idiot’ in the same sentence, but considering they were both said with love and a bucket of worry, Scott let him have it.
Grandma, of course, was on the case, liaising with some mainland counterparts and the bug was quickly narrowed down the a very contagious flu…
That was merrily infecting half of Alan’s school mates.
Alan, being the youngest of them, was tough, and though his temperature stayed up and he felt absolutely miserable, he eventually stabilised and moved onto the hack up a lung stage which merely involved turning your body inside out trying to get the bug out of your system.
Not much sleep was being had by anyone at this point.
But Scott was older, overworked, and low on defences for all of the above and went down hard.
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Scott stared down at the baby swaddled in his mother’s arms. It was so, so small, a tiny fist curled around a red blanket and eyes closed. He looked like nothing special, yet his mother and father loved him so much already, despite only knowing him for a couple of days.
“Scott,” Lucille called gently from the hospital bed. “Come here, honey.”
The eldest Tracy son gently removed little Gordon from his lap, handing him over to Virgil beside him along with the handful of coloured pencils that the toddler was using. He stepped forward, blue eyes never leaving his youngest brother.
Jeff beamed down at Scott and slid to the side so he could sit down. “Remember when you brothers were little, Scooter? They were just like this.”
“I remember.” Scott held out his hands, and suddenly the newest Tracy was in his arms. The red blanket almost swallowed him whole, but it didn’t stop the baby from blinking slowly and opening his eyes, eyes so similar to Scott’s own. The baby let out a yawn and Scott felt his heart swell.
“Hi Alan, my name’s Scott. I’m your big brother.”
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It was about time I wrote something Thunderbirds. I really wanted to make this longer, too, but I wrote this in class and could only get so far!
Please let me know what you guys think! There’s more on AO3, if you like. I’ll be posting it here as well though.
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
Hehe it’s Buddy and Ellie :)
Angery dragon 😠
Ok, I did not realise a few of these!! Love them all (except Lemaire. Never Lemaire).
Thunderbirds are Go + Guest Characters
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