Tallest Blue vs. Smallest Blue

michael j caboose is so pretty

One of the best Caboose lines from S12 

DAY 5: it was a graveyard smash!!!

Mexican Caboose is something so personal to me,, also what do you mean I draw wash differently every time ssshhhhhh,,,,,,

cabose holding a bear

i maked this in 25 minuts i am ver happy aout that cus iam so sleepy right ok goodnight

HELO GOOBS FREND END LEND

My final piece for the @rvbflowerszine !! What a fun project and a wonderful group of people to have gotten to work with for my first zine experience :)

getting down my auxboose design bit by bit...

hehehehe :3c

Not everyone is celebrating after.

I really really want them to become friends.

Have I ever told you how much I care about these two

I couldn’t resist drawing Caboose with @amviall‘s design for him

Scene redraw from last episode!!! G od, Caboose you’re so precious I love you,,,,

Woooooooooooo stupid lighting

Caboose is a pack-rat who keeps everything he ever cared about, even if it is a digital pet that will never turn on again no matter how many times you change the batteries... Simmons likes to make things WORK. If you do something nice for Caboose, he will love you forever. Simmons thrives on praise. Also, I miss my old Pokemon games, but the batteries ran dry, and files faded away... so! Here is Simmons saving a precious video game with his impressive high-tech skills, and Caboose hoisting him up in glee, both of them smiling and laughing, Caboose's text reading- "SOMMINS BROUGHT MY GAMEBOY BACK TO LIFE!!!" (I think he does that on purpose sometimes, just because he likes playing "word games" in his own head~)

i think caboose/simmons can be real. if we believe.

caboose carries simmons bridal style briefly in one of my fics. wasn’t a simmboose (or whatever the ship name is) fic but i’d like to add it to this vibes moodboard.

anybody else have any submissions?

(for my RVB Secret Santa fic gift last year, I had a Simmons and Caboose friendship that also involved him getting carried~ the context is; everybody is staying in a cabin by a lake for the winter, and Simmons decides they should get to have a big hill for sledding in the snow... so he and Caboose MAKE the hill, but keep it a secret from the others)

For a few hours, they stacked rocks, dead branches and broken tree limbs against the edge of the drop, making an incline that also curved to the side as it became level with the lower area of the ground. They made sure it was wide and sturdy. Then, they started digging up some loose mud, and packing it over the “ramp”.

Eventually, it actually looked like a natural hillside. Simmons tested the safety of the curve by rolling a few large, round rocks down. If they got stuck, or didn’t follow the sloping bank properly, he and Caboose adjusted it with more mud, stamping it down.

“I think- I think we’re done!” Simmons said, his breath making little clouds in the cold air.

“Unless you changed you mind about the loop-de-loop,” Caboose walked over to stand beside Simmons, admiring their work.

“I’m honestly tempted to try and make one that’s structurally sound and functional, only using sticks, rocks, and mud, but… I don’t think we have time,” Simmons explained, giving Caboose a sympathetic side-hug at his obvious disappointment.

They walked toward the cabin together, and when Simmons started to lag behind (the muscles in his organic leg tired after so much movement and strain), Caboose simply wrapped his arms around Simmons’ middle, lifted him up, and carried him the rest of the way. The others weren’t sure why Caboose and Simmons were stumbling inside, laughing and muddy, but it seemed like they had enjoyed their walk.

Facecanon for Mr Michael J. Caboose :}