Post Workout Captain!!

I love you How to Train Your Dragon. I love you The Sea Beast. I love you “everything we know about you is wrong”. I love you “you can be a hero and still be wrong”. I love you children questioning generations of propaganda. I love you adorable yet dangerous creature winning over a child with an act of kindness in the midst of a war. I love you children ending your parents wars through an unlikely friendship. I love you children teaching your community to chose forgiveness and peace. I love you power of friendship overcoming generations of hate.

Here’s a little Octonauts comic I’ve been wanting to post!!💙🐟Nothing angsty or anything, just bros 🥺💙

Tried to go off of the idea that Kwazii and Captain Barnacles are closer to each other that the other crewmen. I had the headcanon that Barnacles may get a little claustrophobic inside the Octopod so he likes getting fresh air. I love my crazy boy Kwazii but I do think he appreciates chillin sometimes.

Something about Mav crying in the cockpit the first time he tries flying after Goose

Iceman/Maverick in their retired era, courtesy of noahdeaart. Posted with permission.

Mutuals I am giving out juice boxes here you go

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Orson-Where’s mum?

Barnacles-Your mum has some important things to take care of so you guys are hanging out with me today!

Ursa-Ooh! Can I go with dashie?

Barnacles-Sure kid!

Orson-I’m bored-

Barnacles-Want to go do some crafts with me and peso?

Orson-Sure!!!

*not even 3 minutes later*

Peso-So that’s how you make a fortune teller!

Orson-It’s so cool!

Peso-Captain? Are you ok?

Barnacles, glaring at a crumpled paper-…I think my paws are too big to make fortune teller…

Out of all the '86 flyboys who became like uncles to little Bradley, it wasn't Mav, it wasn't Slider, it wasn't even Wolf or Wood- who taught him his first swear word, it was Ice He'd done it with his nieces and nephews and little cousins before, so why would Bradley be any different? Of course, he figured one of the others would have beat him to it, but the shocked and speechless look on Maverick's face told him otherwise.

When no one had been looking, he'd quietly beckoned Bradley over with a "Hey, baby Goose, com'ere." When Bradley's little voice had proudly chirped "fuck" over the dinner table, Maverick had immediately choked on his food and dropped his fork while Carole immediately burst out in laughter so contagious, Ice couldn't help but catch on. Mav's pale face and shocked expression only making the situation funnier.

"Carol, I swear- I didn't- I never-" Maverick rushed to defend himself.

"Oh honey, I know. And I know I didn't, which means," Carol turned on Ice then, and damn. He didn't think of that. He figured Maverick would've already pulled the stunt. "Mr. Goody two-shoes, Thomas 'Iceman' Kazansky, is the first person to teach my son a swear word." Carol cackled while pointing and accusing finger at him.

"Ice-" Maverick implored in disbelief.

"Well, I figured-" Ice gestured over to Maverick while struggling to conceal his grin.

The conversation turned from their to all three adult coaching little Bradley on how, yes- that is a word, and no, it's not a very nice one that should ever be used, all while desperately trying to suppress their laughter.

However it was Ice who would suffer the unforseen consequences of his little prank, as over the years, neither Maverick nor Bradley- now proudly Rooster, would ever let him forget that it was Admiral Thomas "Iceman" Kazansky, Commander of the Pacific Fleet who had taught him his first swear word.

*likes a mutuals post* mayb they will take that as a sign that i rlly want to b friens with them

Hear me out.

I'm definitely onto something here. Definitely.

Friendly reminder that they-

ARE CHILDREN.