A Thunderbirds fanfic because I have issues :D This fic is mainly focused on Gordon and Lady Penelope but the others will have their fair share of... um... trauma? Help. Also, it will be very obvious who I hate and love. Basically: the more trauma =the more loved :] Anyway, very OOC because... I don't know. Cover art owned by me :D Gordon stared in a daze at the stars from the back of Thunderbird four. The ocean was deadly silent. He didn't mind. He liked it like that. Him all alone in the world, all by himself, all alone. He sighed and sat up. In all honesty, Gordon was terrified of being alone, but he felt safe, and calm at the same time. How strange... TWs: Alcoholism Self Harm Sexual Assault Mentions of suicide Death Swearing Violence Gore detailAll Rights Reserved
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