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#Atticus King of Corginia
arainmorn-art · 7 months
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Found an Infinity Train fanart in my folders I've done in 2020. Such a touching show. I watched only two seasons at that time, maybe I'll watch the rest someday :3
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iambittythings · 2 years
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Fanart Friday with the noble Atticus, King of Corginia. If you've never seen Infinity Train, I highly recommend it, it's an excellent show.
Made for a dear friend. :)
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julianobungus · 5 months
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What do you think a Sex Car would look like? I have two ideas.
The first idea is that it is a car in the form of a bedroom, and when Passengers and Denizens get inside, they get aroused. Maybe there are aphrodisiacs in the air, maybe there are none, but if you stay in this car with someone, then one of you will eventually fuck the other.  Those who are in this car can fuck for hours and they will not get bored or tired of it. And if there is only one person in the Car, then he or she will masturbate. And the only way to stop in both cases is either to be outside the Car with the help of outside help, or any physical needs like eating
Another idea is inspired by your idea that a Train can create copies of Passengers and resurrect deceased Denizens by rolling back their minds to the initial settings. This idea is that when someone enters this car, he creates copies of those to whom the visitor has romantic feelings or has had in the past.  Copies have only the knowledge and memories of which the visitor of the car is aware, but there are exceptions. If a visitor to the car has or has had feelings for a Passenger or Denizen, then the car will create a copy of the Passenger or Denizen with all the memories.
Also, if a person has never been on a Train, but different Passengers had feelings for this person, then the car will create a copy that has all the memories that different passengers are aware of. And it doesn't matter if these Passengers are on the Train right now, or have already left it a long time ago.
And the last thing, a copy in any case will want to fuck the one for whom the Train created it. Regardless of how the original felt about this person and whether the original had a relationship with someone, the copy will love Passenger or Denizen for whom it was created, and try to fuck him.
Imagine how self-confident Lake fucks with clones of Tulip and Jesse, while in another place Jesse embarrassingly rejects all offers from different clones, including clone Lake. Or, Amelia is having fun with clones of Alrick and Simon, while Hazel is having fun with a clone of Simon and Grace and possibly a clone of Amelia. Or Grace, who takes the loss of Simon badly (His death or exile) and cries with happiness to see him again and touch his face. And she doesn't mind at all when he offers something interesting.
I do not know if copies can leave the Sex Car, but it would be interesting. The brave Atticus, the king of Corginia, leaves this Car with a clone of Tulip the Literate, who eventually becomes the Queen of Corginia. Samantha the Cat leaves this Car with a clone of Simon, who becomes her assistant and husband.
Oh, and imagine a meeting of several clones of one person, or a meeting of a clone and an original. All these emotions, all this shock, distrust, and only from those for whom the clones were created. By themselves, clones have no problems with the existence of other clones.
What do you think about it?
OOOOOOft. Honestly, I love both ideas, so perhaps I can adopt both? So many good steamy aspects to take in here, great job :3 I also loved learning about the different ships and pairings and situations you've fed me here (Tulip/Atticus fr. Big-brained). I'm extremely normal about this concept. hrrg. I also like the touch of existential horror at the end there (an implication suiting most Infinity Train scenarios). Great work. The idea of two lifeforms being so absorbed by the need to have sex is so oddly adorable? Especially if one is a passenger and the other is a denizen - can't explain it, it's just weirdly cute.
Why not a bit of both ideas, like I said? If a passenger/Denizen is alone in the car, then copies will be made; if they're with another person, then they'll fuck. The point is, coitus WILL happen. Also, an older Hazel using the car to enact her crushes on the three people who probably informed her sexuality is A+
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monatorasart · 3 years
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Hey everyone! Well, this is one of the projects I’m working on. Going to start making my own stickers and other items starting with my favorite show, Infinity Train! These are just tests and I need to find out how to fix the neon green problem.
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Underappreciated moment in new infinity train episodes: One-One singing to the crystal but it's the AOL dial-up sound
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Who’s a good MAN
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joariaga · 2 years
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Bow to you King, corgis!
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sskki · 3 years
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Surely this is what Atticus meant.
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traykar · 4 years
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Oh, looks like they forgot one, let's just add in number seventeen here
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lake-cosay · 2 years
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what if you did a b1/b2 swap au but like this:
lake takes tulip's place, meaning tulip is lake's reflection
jesse takes mikayla's place, and mikayla would then be the deurtagonist of "book 2."
alan dracula would also swap places with atticus, but nothing else about them changes. AD would still have his powers and not talk, atticus would still talk and be the king of corginia.
i don't really plan on doing anything with this idea i just thought it was kinda fun. honestly kinda surprised i haven't seen it done before.
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Impossibly Redeemable - 14 - Corgi Car
Summary: Shortly after faking his death in Svartalfheim to fool Thor, Loki wakes up to find himself in a realm that is not the one he “died” in. After meeting another person in a similar predicament, he learns the only way home is through redemption. But how can he possibly do that? Monsters like him don’t deserve redemption, do they?
Pairing: Loki x F!Reader
Word Count: 1,130
Warnings/Disclaimers: Mostly fluff. Eva has a moment of anxiety towards the end.
A/N: Of course I had to have an Atticus cameo. He’s the goodest boi.
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“What are those?!” Eva gasped, her excitement ready to burst like a balloon with a needle closing in.
Across the rolling green hills lined with a bright lake fed by a waterfall in the distance, little canines could be found playing, lounging and napping. Loki had seen various dogs throughout his life but none on Asgard were quite like this. The tiny legs that carried them vastly juxtaposed their stocky bodies. Perhaps they were a Midgardian breed?
“Greetings, Passengers!” came a deep voice not far off. One of the fluffy creatures came trotting up, a small entourage in its wake. “I am King Atticus of Corginia, uniter of the Cardigans and Pembrokes.”
“Greetings, your majesty,” Loki started with a practiced bow. “I am Loki of Asgard,” he continued, introducing you and Eva as his companions.
Atticus gave you all an appraising look, clearly pleased with the appropriate politeness of the trickster. “It is splendid to make acquaintances with more Passengers. I must insist on you joining us for our afternoon lounging. Journeying through the cars is quite exhausting, and you never know when you will have another chance for rest.”
Loki took a moment to glance back at you and Eva. You seemed alright with staying, shrugging as though you were giving him the final call. Eva, on the other hand, was fiddling with her clothes and pleadingly watching him. He sighed inwardly. One of these days he was going to have to learn not to fold so easily to her.
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Admittedly, laying on the grass under the warm sun with the breeze whispering across his skin was quite nice. It reminded him of the Meadow Car, just without the whole part of rifling through your memories. Loki observed you and Eva from the corner of his eyes as Atticus regaled you all with tales of his recent quest across the locomotive. The little one was curled up in your lap, scratching behind a puppy’s ear while you filtered your fingers through her hair.
Loki felt his heart swell at the sight. You had come so far since you had met and even farther when Eva came along. She had melted your apprehension of being around children fairly quickly. And who wouldn’t be charmed by this tiny human girl? Her innocence and wide-eyed view of the world remain untainted and seemed to grow stronger with each passing day. You hadn’t forgotten your time with HYDRA. The fear and trauma that leached from your soul was morphing into a motherly love for Eva along with a fierce desire to protect her with your entire being. It was certainly the major factor in your number decreasing.
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He had caught a glimpse of it back at the Hot Springs car and started to pick at his palms while trying to distract himself with Eva’s magic lessons. He had almost refused to look at his own. You would not be on the train for much longer. Ice flooded his veins. He was not ready for that, and he was fairly sure Eva wasn’t either. She was certain to break if she lost someone else.
Maybe it was just him being hopefully selfish, but another thought crossed his mind - Would you even accept your door, knowing you would have to leave them behind?
“With One-One back in place as the Conductor and Amelia brought back to her senses, One-One summoned Tulip’s door for her to return home. Once we made sure everything was settled, he granted me safe passage back to my kingdom.” Atticus’ voice broke through Loki’s thoughts, its fuzzy tail wagging ecstatically. “Now, that’s enough about me. Tell us about yourselves! Where have your travels brought you?”
Sitting up, Loki scooted himself closer to you as if proximity would help you tell your stories better. You started with Loki soon to follow, telling him how you had been traveling through a winter forest, hoping to pass through before the blizzard (Conveniently leaving out why you were there in the first place). You wound up passed out in the snow, and when you woke up, you were in the Beach Car with a video of One-One explaining how things worked.
Once Loki got through his part and spoke of how you met, he spoke little of the other cars, speeding through to when Eva came into your lives. If the intelligent canine had made it to the engine of the train to the Conductor, then perhaps he could assess Eva’s numbers.
“Intriguing…” Atticus hummed as he sat up on his hind legs. “May I see your hands, Child?”
Eva held her fists to her chest. As much as she loved discovering dogs and the specific Corgi breeds, the Apex was still somewhat fresh in everyone’s minds.
“It’s okay,” you cooed, running your fingers through her silky hair one more time. “He’s a friend.”
“He may be able to help,” Loki added.
With a solemn nod, she held her palms out to Atticus who cocked his head and sniffed cautiously. “Interesting indeed… And you say you’ve been on the train for as long as you can remember?”
“Yes…” she answered, looking to the ground.
Loki placed his large hand on her shoulder, lips curling into a reassuring smile. She took one of your hands, fiddling with your fingers before taking Loki’s hand and doing the same.
The king’s tailed whomped on the ground a few times. “I see… I suppose it is possible that…” he spoke aloud, more to himself than anyone.
“That what?” You turned your attention away from Eva’s nervous ministrations and to Atticus.
“I’ve not seen this before but… She may have been born on the train. Generally, it is individuals who find themselves on the train, not entire families. And to have a number on each palm…”
Well, at least Loki wasn’t the only one holding onto that idea. He glanced down to see Eva lacing your fingers together with his. Smiling softly at her, he squeezed your hand, cementing the little one’s work. You acknowledged with a sweep of your thumb across his knuckles.
“Now, this is only a theory. You would need to seek One-One to know for sure. He may also be able to return her to her family.”
Eva tensed, her head whipping up to stare at Atticus. The trickster didn’t need to read her mind to know what she was thinking. The cocktail of emotions swirling in her eyes was nearly palpable.
“Dove,” Loki spoke just above a whisper. “Would you like that?”
“I…”
He could hear the lump forming in her throat. She spun around to face both of you, a hint of tears gathering in her eyes. Reaching out, she clasped your still intertwined hands.
“I don’t know…”
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mmikmmik2 · 3 years
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I would like to hear the Mustard and Stinktail hcs
That is fantastic because I was going to post them eventually no matter what lol
Here’s what Atticus says about them in The Crystal Car:
My people have a song about a folk hero of ours, The Ballad of Mustard and Stinktail! It’s got drama, pathos, and a bit of bawdy humor.
Once, a mighty Corgi emerged from the Blue River. He towered at a gargantuan two and a half feet tall. [...] The shrewd Stinktail stole all the bully sticks and when the pups awoke for the Spring Festival of Plenty, not even a kibble lay by the hearth!  [...] At a stalemate, Mustard and Stinktail began trading, shall I say, some rather salty jibes [...] And from that day on, when one saw Mustard the Shiny, they also saw Stinktail! Best friends to the end.
I’m thinking this is something that actually happened, passed down in the oral tradition with some exaggeration and dramatic flair, but overall relative detail and accuracy.
This reminds me a little of the Sumerian myth of Gilgamesh, a powerful but tyrannical king, who does battle with the wild man Enkidu, and becomes friends with him and treats his people more justly. So I’m picturing Mustard being, not a tyrant, but a bit rough and insensitive and getting some much-needed humbling from Stinktail. A sort of brains vs brawn thing.
As for Stinktail, I think it would be fun if Stinktail were like Enkidu - an outsider, a man from the wilderness. Like a denizen who’s not a corgi - and with that name, it would make the most sense for him to be a skunk. Imagine him visiting Corginia for the first time from the engineward door, trying to find his car again after seeing his passenger friend safely home. (Or eaten by a ghom, whatever.) All of the cars have been shuffled up and he’s not sure if or when he’ll get home. The brash Mustard questions the visitor roughly, arrogantly assuming his greater size and strength can win any battle, only to be humiliated by Stinktail’s stink! Thus provoked, and having difficulty getting to the opposite door past the corgis, Stinktail indulges in sabotage and mischief, until a final confrontation pushes them from rivals to friends. Mustard learns to appreciate others and becomes a greater hero and Stinktail finds peace and happiness in a new home.
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unrepentantgeek · 4 years
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The Cat is a constant, One One made a reprise in the season 2 Finale, the turtles & Amelia made a reprise this season. I’m convinced King Atticus of Corginia (did I get his name right?) will show up again.
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kujo1597 · 4 years
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In my fanfic I had everybody talking about their favourite cars on the train and Tulip obviously immediately says Corginia. And I started to think, judging by Atticus’ reaction to his reflection Lake probably didn’t see that car except for when Tulip carried Atticus across the river. Corginia barely has anything reflective.
I write Lake as always having a soft spot for animals so imagine how excited Lake would have been when they found out that Atticus was coming along. Just sitting in the mirror world and waiting and then suddenly Tulip passes by a reflective surface with an adorable dog! Who’s wearing a crown! And he’s just there forever!
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Lake was walking in-step with Tulip whenever she passed by anything reflective, in this case it was puddles on the ground. In between puddles Lake decided that they could take a little breather, the more the years passed the less inclined they were to always copy Tulip at all times. 
Who cares? As long as nobody rats them out to the flecs, Lake doesn’t care.
And then, it happened. 
At first it was a quick glace; so all Lake saw was blond fur and a short animal of some kind.
And then it happened again!
This time Lake got a better look at the animal and it was a dog!
“Come on... pass by another puddle... I want to see more...” Lake grumbled impatiently. 
Another pass, and this time Lake noticed a detail they missed before.
“He’s wearing a little crown!” Lake squealed. “How did he put it on with his little legs?”
Every time this dog vanished Lake felt disappointed.
“I wanna learn the dog’s name.”
After a few more passes Lake had to reflect Tulip speaking to this dog.
“I-I don’t know Atticus. I don’t know why I let that cat trick me into handing One-One over to her.”
Oh yeah... that happened. Lake didn’t see anything leading up to it, just a chase on top of the train while Tulip was encased in some water guy.
“Well you did come back for him,” Atticus said. 
Atticus said! He’s a talking dog!!!
“You were lost and confused,” Atticus continued. “It’s not all too unnatural for you to take what you at the time saw was the best option for getting answers.”
A wise dog too! And what a noble voice!
“Thanks Atticus,” Tulip and Lake said as they scratched his ear.
Once Tulip got past the puddle Lake looked at their hand with a smile.
“He’s so soft...”
Naturally when Lake realized that Atticus was a permanent companion they could barely contain their excitement. 
An adorable corgi king was so much better than that tiny ball robot in Lake’s opinion. 
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monatorasart · 3 years
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This is one of the projects I started today! Trying to make stickers since I can’t seem to find any :(
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