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Showing posts with label Jeff Tracy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Jeff Tracy. Show all posts

Monday, 24 August 2026

Thunderbirds: Hidden Danger Diary - Day 3

JEFF TRACY: Brains...
...Brains. Is it true you betrayed International Rescue all because you wanted to be the main star of our second comic anthology?
BRAINS: It's....*sighs mournfully, swallows softly*...it wasn't my fault, Mr Tracy. They let me be the main character of all these stories to save money. *sobs*
JEFF: Now, now. Don't be too hard on yourself, Brains. We all know that reality has been suspensively harsh and cruel to our little girl ever since this morning, and we have a plan to get her away from the real world and move her forward to our world.
BRAINS: So...what'll happen if she ends up here with us?
JEFF: All of her memories here in the real world, will be replaced by ones here with us, and she'll never have brain fog again.

TO BE CONTINUED...

Saturday, 22 August 2026

Thunderbirds: Hidden Danger Diary - Day 2

JEFF: *sobs* She has no money...
*Everyone looks at each other, worried*
SCOTT: Dad, don't worry. I've a feeling we will give our friend money from your bank.
JEFF: Son...what I'm saying is, those cruel peers in the real world give her money, but not us.
SCOTT: But without money, she won't be going to T T Retro ever again, amen!
JEFF: What's more important, buddy? Us...or them?
*Hold a beat*
ALAN: Us, dad. We matter. Especially us.
TIN TIN: And by us, I mean me, Alan and Brains. We're her favourite members of our team, and yet, we still think Brains might be a traitor after the release of the second comic anthology.
*Brains cries in the corner*
JEFF: Something has to be done.
ALAN: Please don't punish him, dad...

TO BE CONTINUED....

Thunderbirds: Hidden Danger Diary - Day 1

JEFF: Exciting news, everyone. Thunderbirds: Hidden Dangers is officially unveiled today!
ALL: Hooray!
JEFF: But we may have to wait for forthcoming news.
*Everyone sighs in disappointment*
TIN TIN: What about me? Do I have any involvement in this, or should I be named Kayo like in the 2015 version of your sons' adventures?
JEFF: Don't worry, Tin Tin, I'm sure there'll be plenty of room for you too.
ALAN: And me?
BRAINS: A-and me?
JEFF: Even you lot.
SCOTT: (concerned) I hope it doesn't fall under the category of algorithm.
GORDON: Beats me, I wish Anderson Entertainment made more books besides comics and graphic novels and stuff.

TO BE CONTINUED!

Thursday, 2 July 2026

Sunday, 28 June 2026

Cuddle

A cuddle is the softest thing my mummy would ever give me. Being a lady of natural leisure, she's so kind and so gentle that a little kiss and a hug won't hurt at all.

Alan, Brains and Tin Tin offer the same comfort to me when I'm on Tracy Island, away from the mansion. When I'm off colour or ultimately depressed, they and Jeff Tracy are the ones I could turn to for the softest cuddle an IR agent could ever give.

Wednesday, 13 May 2026

Which One Loves Whom?

Parker - Classic car restoration
Scott - Motorcycling
Alan - Music and going to the gym
Colonel Casey - Manchester United
Me - Watching movies
Jeff Tracy - Reading biographies

Monday, 6 April 2026

Daydream Journal - The Water Sprites

Despite being normal human beings, my baby self, my mummy Lady Penelope and all our friends from Tracy Island were water beings, living unclothed in the natural Tracy Forest and protecting a sacred pool, which we swim in every day.

Monday, 30 March 2026

Caring Mr Tracy

I was crying, because my mummy had left me in the care of the Tracy family. I wanted her so bad. Luckily, Jeff Tracy was there for me - he cradled me in his warm, caring arms and whispered soft, reassuring words to me. Grandma bottle-fed me, and Brains, Alan and Tin Tin all gathered to cuddle and caress me one by one. "Coochie coochie coo!" smiled Tin Tin.

Saturday, 20 December 2025

Too Many Babies

One day, Tin Tin had just finished cleaning all around Tracy Island. She had cleaned the dishes, done the hoovering and cleaned the bathroom from top to bottom, and she was absolutely tired out. She went to the sofa to have herself a little rest, her hands and arms aching from so much hard work.


Then, she heard a little cooing noise beside her. It was my baby self, snuggled on the sofa, chewing a giraffe-shaped teething toy. Instead of panicking about it, Tin Tin just giggled. “Oh S, how did you get there?” she smiled as she tickled my back.


Then, she heard a little squeal coming from the corner of the living room. Has a new baby been born? She raced over to the side of the living room to see a soft plush pink, yellow and blue nest, and in it were babies Bluey, Judo and Snickers. Tin Tin was adored by this sight. “Aaaawww,” she sighed, and cuddled them one by one, giving them each soft, gentle kisses.


And then, another baby strolled past, crawling merrily along - it was Judo! “Oh Judo! It’s so nice to see you crawling.” smiled Tin Tin, and she picked her little friend up and swirled her around like she was a whirlwind.


“I’m glad you found all these babies,” said a calm voice from the other side of the lounge. It was Jeff Tracy. “Mr Tracy! Oh, I didn’t see you there. Why are all these babies here?” asked Tin Tin. “Well, Chilli and her mum friends have gone out for coffee, and it’s your duty to look after them while they’re away.” “I will,” said Tin Tin, “You can count on me.”


As soon as Jeff Tracy left the room, Tin Tin decided to take us babies out onto the beach. It was a warm Summer’s day - just perfect for building sandcastles and splashing in the ocean. Tin Tin built a sand arch with all her sand sculpture skills so we could crawl right underneath - she even challenged us to a race, to see who can go under the arch first. Luckily, Judo won - as always.


Snickers was spending time with Virgil, for he tended to calm down and stop crying when he was around the calmest and most mature of all the brothers. Virgil giggled whenever Snickers sucked on his ears, and he even tickled his tummy.


Oh, we had so much fun on the beach. When Tin Tin played with Judo in the sea, she had to change her nappy shortly afterwards because it was wet and soggy. And after that, we all buried Alan up to his neck in the sand - except Snickers, who spent a lot of time sleeping on Virgil’s bare chest.


Then everyone went back inside for dinner. It was a bit hectic - while Snickers and I were calm because Tin Tin and Virgil fed us with ease, Coco and Bluey had to be fed by Grandma and Kyrano, while Judo cried loudly because she didn’t like mushy peas. So, Grandma gave her a cupcake instead - a nice, strawberry cupcake with a cherry on top.


Shortly afterward, Tin Tin helped change our nappies. It was good, because they were natural nappies, and they could be washed and used again. The mums had remembered to pack plenty of natural nappies for the babysitting session on Tracy Island, and Virgil was proud to help with Snickers too - his nappy was so round it fitted his entire body!


By this point in time, we babies were all feeling very tired, so Tin Tin took all of us into her room, while Virgil took Snickers into his room. In Tin Tin’s room, we babies were not at all sleepy - we were crawling along the bed, squealing with joy, but Tin Tin knew what to do - she took all of us in her arms and kissed each and every one of us. Then, she sang us a beautiful Malaysian lullaby that we didn’t understand yet, but we felt sleepy just hearing her softly toned voice.


Then she settled each one of us beside her - Bluey and me on the left, Coco and Judo on the right - and proceeded to read us a nice bedtime story out of one of her board books she was saving for when we came to visit Tracy Island.


In Virgil’s room, Virgil had calmly settled Snickers beside him in his bed and gave him a nice, snuggly kiss. He then whispered some reassuring words into his ears, nose kissed him and told him: “We’ll always be friends forever, won’t we?” Snickers just gave a little mumble of agreement, then snuggled beside him as they both fell asleep.


When the mums returned from their coffee trip, they were awed to see their babies asleep with Tin Tin and Virgil. They cared for us all together. Snickers’ mum on the other hand saw Snickers snuggled beside Virgil and thought it was the most adorable sight she had ever seen in her life.


But no one thought of it as adorable more as Lady Penelope, my mummy, who picked me up and cradled me in a soft, lullaby-like cuddle. And then, she whispered some nice, soft words into Tin Tin’s ear:


“Thank you, darling.”

Friday, 12 December 2025

The Great Big Snuggle

During a stayover on Tracy Island, I snuggle in between Lady Penelope and Parker as they fall asleep together in their comfortable bed. Not wanting to be left out, Alan, Brains, Tin Tin and Jeff Tracy all snuggle beside us.

Wednesday, 10 December 2025

How To Playfight

I use my playful teaching skills upon everyone living on Tracy Island, teaching them how to playfight, not in a matter of violence, but in a matter of happiness and strength for one another. With a cry of "3, 2, 1, LET'S RUMBLE!" Scott, Virgil and Gordon start playfighting with each other, while I playfight with Brains, Alan and Tin Tin and Kyrano starts playfighting with Jeff Tracy, as our laughter and screams of joy echo through the lounge - even Scott, Virgil and Gordon seem to love it. A few minutes later, all that playfighting tires us out and everyone falls asleep in a gigantic, comfortable, soft pile on the floor.

Penelope's Bedtime Story

When I am too restless to go to sleep due to all the horrific sci-fi storylines being produced these days, Lady Penelope tells me a soft, rhyming, gentle bedtime story about how safe and comforting International Rescue is towards kids like me, pointing out one by one: Gordon's relationship with Bluey's friend Chloe, my friendships with Brains, Alan and Tin Tin, my times playing with John whenever he comes down from Thunderbird 5, my gentle, kind relationships with Jeff Tracy and Parker, and of course the loving bond between me and 'er ladyship as a mother and daughter.

Monday, 8 December 2025

The Belonging Story

Jeff Tracy notices me, Alan, Tin Tin and Brains asleep in Alan's bed, and he sits on the edge of the bed, quietly voicing his thoughts on how happy I am belonging to International Rescue. He voices quietly that even though I don't get to partake in missions, my true mission is to bring joy to everyone around me and comfort them whenever they have a problem - and so it goes to not only his son Alan, but also to Tin Tin and Brains as well.

Monday, 17 November 2025

What If...#1: Thunderbirds In The Stone Age?

What if Lady Penelope, Brains, Alan, Tin Tin, Jeff Tracy, Parker and I lived in nature in the stone age and discovered both fire and nature?

Thursday, 6 November 2025

A Poem About Thunderbirds At 60, By Jeff Tracy

When Thunderbirds premiered on BBC 2
An excitement washed over us like waves
But on a hike our friend eventually lead us
Into a cosy shelter of caves!

Monday, 22 September 2025

Little Piece Of Sunshine

From the moment Jeff Tracy went on vacation at Lady Penelope's Australian ranch, he instantly bonded with Cheesecake, who felt lonely because her parents were always away on business. On one particular visit, Cheesecake and Jeff Tracy spend the holiday bonding together, while another side of the story shows Parker and Lady Penelope bonding with me and sharing the wonders of the world around me.

Thursday, 11 September 2025

I Love You, Alan

“I’m so sorry.” Alan wept as he looked out of the window of the lounge one night at the heavy rain pouring outside, the wind howling loudly. Alan had never felt so lonely in all his life. Everyone else had gone to bed, but after everything else he’d been through in the past, such as trying not to move or else a bomb would go off or having a dream about going with Lady Penelope and Parker into Outer Space, he was still upset. Over what? It was unclear what he was upset about.


He sat in silence, listening to the rain patter like little drums on the windows. It was then that I entered, worried about Alan, and sat down beside him. “Alan…” I said in a hushed whisper, putting my hand on his knee. “Ssssshhhhh…” he said in hushed tones, “I heard that, and I’m sorry too.” “What made you so upset?” I whispered. “Nothing in the world had ever made me happy. Not even my love of racing, or going into Space with Thunderbird 3. It never gets used a lot, y’know, it just sits there gathering dust, waiting until the Mysterons hatch another plot to destroy Cloudbase, or some astronauts get stranded with zero gravity. And all I get to do is sit there and smoke cigars with Brains, and you know how bad it is for my mental health….and that’s what I’m facing right now.”


“Mental health?” I asked. “Oh dear, why didn’t you tell Jeff?” “I’ve had mental health problems since I was a teenager. I tried to tell father to contact a doctor to tell me about my problems, but….ever since my mother died, I feel alone in myself. I feel like problems are all locked up in the treasure chest that is my mind, and those moments of lashing out and constant screaming have been the treasure no one refuses to pick up.”


“That’s because Jeff Tracy wanted to escape to that island, and that’s how you befriended Tin Tin.” I reminded. “This treasure which is your mental health can only be shared privately with your father. There are lots of helplines out there you can contact. What are you struggling with at the moment?” “Perfectionism, loneliness and isolation. Also, independence.” sighed Alan.


“Is this why you don’t want to leave the island?” I asked. “Tracy Island is such a pretty place to live on. It’s no place for someone with mental hea-” But I interrupted, “Alan, hang on. Tracy Island is the most peaceful base for the Thunderbirds to be stationed. There are lots of things those helplines can do to save your mental health and let you become the charming son your father expected you to be. Tell you what, why don’t we tell your father tomorrow, and then afterwards, he’ll recommend a hotline number for you to call in case you’re worried about this?”


“Then…does everyone still love me?” asked Alan. I threw my arms around him and gave him the biggest hug he could possibly imagine. “Of course they do,” I said, “No matter what happens to your mental health, everyone’s there to support you 24/7…including me.”


And so the next morning, Alan and I told Jeff about his mental health problems, and the head of the organisation recommended that he contact Shout 85258 so they can be there to listen to his problems and provide solutions for when his mental health is starting to take a toll on him. All Alan had to thank was me for the advice, or else he would have the most miserable life any astronaut would have in the world….ever.


If you are feeling overwhelmed and are struggling to cope with the same feelings or concerns as Alan in this story, text SHOUT to 85258 and they’ll be there to talk with you about any problems such as perfectionism and loneliness. I believe in you, and so does Shout. You can do it!