I decided to torture Edward by dropping fuel cans around him and then blowing them up
I'm sure he's fine :)
"Edward - wants to help and share"
Also Edward:
Mah poor bois :'(
Demolish that sculpture at once.
Edward watching as Gordon goes from naive young greenhorn who always fell for his pranks to the meanest egotistical asshole he's ever met. Watching as his friend's insecurity and inferiority complex get so bad it warps him into the worst person he can be. Watching him drift away and distance himself from him because that's what his fears told him to do. That's what every other engine on the mainland would do. Watching Henry follow him, becoming snobbish and catty so he can stay close to him. Their little trio that he thought was unbreakable bend and almost snap at the seams
And despite everything, still being kind and friendly and affectionately bullying him like he used to because he knows somewhere deep down that young greenhorn is still in there. His friend is still there he just changed. And no amount of change will stop him from being his friend. And holding out hope that one day Gordon will remember that. He and Henry always held out hope that Gordon would change for the better. They still stuck by him even when he was cruel to them because he was their friend and like hell they're leaving him behind. How inherently tragic yet hopeful that is.
And it worked. And he changed, this time for the better. And no doubt the big blue felt awful about it later in life, hiding that shame and guilt under his arrogant bravado. Because he thinks it's too late to give an apology, and he's too scared of what might happen if he does. He will never know that they already forgave him. And he will never understand why they would in the first place.
They are the golden trio because, despite the years of harshness and turmoil they all went through. They never rusted and still shine to this day. No amount of change will ever erode their friendship.
I took WAY to long reblogging this. This is the best take I've heard of these three and I'm absolutely incorporating it into my headcanons now. It tugs at my heartstrings.😭💖
As the day wore on, the cool late-autumn weather drew across the island. As Edward puffed back into his station, he found it was empty, and there were no trains for a while.
"Good!" Said the driver, "Once we finish tidying the yard, we can have a good lunch break before we leave out again."
So after a great deal of shunting, they parked Edward in a siding, damped his fire, sheeted him snug with a large tarp like a cloak, and promised to be back as soon as they were done.
Edward, simmering nicely, was about to drift off for a snooze, when suddenly, he found he had some surprise visitors. A bird was perched on his buffer, and two squirrels and even a rabbit had clambered onto his footplate.
"Why hello there!" he greeted warmly. The little animals twittered as they nestled under the cloak and his warm boiler.
The old engine smiled. "Well, you lot are more than welcome to stay before I have to leave for my next train," he said, and so they did, as he rested peacefully.
Shoutout to Sooty Will on Youtube, for his latest episode of his series which has to be the best adaptation of The Missing Coach I've ever seen, hands down. Some great comedy in this! :)
My take on Wooden Railway! 😊
When you think about it, Edward, Henry and Toby's mischaracterizations when HiT took over really aren't that different from each other...
Some old digital side view Thomas collages
For my first post, here are drawings of the first 6 engines. These were made back in 2022 and I'm going to redo them them but whatever. Gordon and Henry are missing their tenders cus I couldn't fit them but oh well.