Steamtrain Stories

For most people, summer break would typically be spent finding any way possible to recoup from the school year; whether that be spending time at the beach, hanging out with friends, or sleeping through the day. [name] has never been one of those people. Can it really be considered more work if you're doing what you love (and get some in return)? [ thomas and friends / fem! reader ]

An unforgiving world of iron and blood. Across the frozen wastelands, fleets of steel giants thunder across the rails, stopping at absolutely nothing. Yoroikagatiri, the land of machine warfare has been crippled by an overthrown vessel of its own, piercing the heart and pride of the land. Hell has arrived. Our young soldier, Kanaji is dragged into the brutal, frostbitten war against the maddening plague, the embodiment of agony, where man and machine can be twisted and broken to the wish of the Rotten Veil. CHRIST. HAS. FAILED. US.

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Nestled between Yorkshire and Cumbria, the East Moors & Yarrow Railway-EMYR to locals-is a heritage railway unlike any other. Steam whistles echo through fog-choked cuttings. Engines cross wind-beaten viaducts. Old traditions live on long after the industries that created them disappeared. Visitors know the railway for its preserved locomotives: Jinty. Whin. Ironheart. Yarrow. Fellrunner. Whistlebeck. Lady of the Moors. Eastmoor. Even the Coffee Pot. But before preservation, before gala days and museum tours, there was only industry. Stone. Iron. Coal. Steam. This is the story of the EMYR-from its harsh industrial beginnings in the 1880s, through war, loss, near closure, and preservation, to the living railway it became. A story of engines and the people who kept them moving. Of whistles in the fog. Of traditions born from necessity. And of a railway that refused to disappear. Some railways carry passengers. The EMYR carries history.

James has to shunt trucks but angry steam train is also in the yard and competes with James for to be the ruler of the shunting yard.

before Big One came to be there was another identical engine at the head of the SDF. It was also called Big One, but called that in respect of her wishes to not be called big boy. Up until 8001 we know arrived, this older engine numbered 4001 saved countless lives and rescued many stranded trains. Her last run was a permanent transfer to earth where her cars were handed over and she was shunted into a siding and forgotten. Years later a teenager stumbles across her and decides to help.

Rules, OC creation sheet, and prompts for roleplays based around internet personalities. Includes gaming channels, reaction channels, streamers and more.

So this is where I showcase my ideal take on characters ranging from Thomas The Tank Engine, Mortal Kombat, Sonic, Marvel, DC, Star Wars and Power Rangers. Hope you all enjoy this mess of a work I made.

Ashley Marx Avidan is you not so normal 20 year old. You see she is the younger sister to none other than Danny Avidan aka Not So Grump. After a tragic incident she has to move in with her brother and his phycotic friends. -------------------------- "Mr. Avidan I'm sorry to inform you but your sister has Anterograde amnesia. Her mind will reset everyday and she won't have a single memory of what happened the day before.. I'm sorry." Dr. Mario said before walking out of the room. What would you do if you might of had the best day but never remember? Find out in Reset (A Game Grump story) All Rights Reserved to @fangirl_fantasys

A short story prequel to "After the Storm"

One club. One stare. Two stubborn people. What could possibly go wrong?

Ross and Arin love

In a deadly game of spies and dealers, trust is the ultimate weapon-and love the most dangerous betrayal. Sabrina is a cold, detached assassin, trained to infiltrate, manipulate, and eliminate without hesitation. But her latest mission is different: Viktor, a sadistic arms dealer with a dangerous empire, is her target. What begins as a professional operation soon turns into a psychological nightmare. Viktor has secrets of his own and plays a twisted game, pushing her to her limits with violence and manipulation. As Sabrina is drawn deeper into his dark world, she begins to lose herself, torn between completing the mission and the suffocating love Viktor offers. She must decide: escape or join him in the darkness.

You know about vampires and werewolves but what about...ghosts..

Dedicated to the ones who never packed, but always arrived. The train didn't ask. It paused, then stopped. Steam curled around Glen Rock's old water tower like a whisper from the past, engulfing the whole tower. The gang was mid-mischief-towels flung, parasols tilted, Angel humming softly to a glow bug tucked behind her ear-as the engine leaned gently around the bend, going as fast as the steam would allow. Not being loud. Not with urgency. Just... ready. No one packed. No beads. No scrolls. No bundles. Just truth, stardust, and Glen Rock stitched into their sleeves. Boots leapt aboard first, declaring it a "Bend Emergency." Pixie followed, sketchpad flapping. Whimsy blinked twice and climbed in backwards. Sebastian tried to protest, but the train let out a soft whistle that sounded suspiciously like Ali's laugh. This wasn't a journey. It was an adventure. And as the train pulled away from the station, the water tower shimmered-like it remembered every Brum fire, every pipi splash, every truth ever told beneath Glen Rock's dusk.

Dan and arin get warped into the world of trauma center second opinion and become master guilt doctors! but remember guilt is contageous ....

We've seen the many adventures that took place on a small island off the northwest coast of England. Now we look at the many adventures of the engines from the land of the free and the home of the brave.

"This is the moment. I don't want to watch, but I have no choice." Maya's been looking forward to a journey on a steam train for a long time. Her entire family came from a small town on the beach in the South of England called Peacehaven. A world away from the busy world of London. She'll be visiting for the first time, but nothing is as it seems on this ride and it turns out that this might not be the first time she's visited after all.

I originally wrote these stories for DeviantArt, but I decided that I could spread them out, and I thought they could use a bit of a touch up. So enjoy these stories, and I hope you have a wonderful day.