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larytello · 6 months
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The highlight of my year was to find out McQueen's little #1 fan has a name and a mom who also has a name and is pretty much alive. I love that kid, she's unconditionally supportive and you have no idea how important of a role it played in my heart
Also we all know Blade would fight a Karen and it would be the kind of spectacle to watch while eating popcorn
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champmorado · 4 months
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'Wag kang bibitaw [Don't let go] 'Wag kang mawawala [Don't disappear] O, aking dinadala [Oh, I carry] Ang bawat piyesa ng Ikaw [Every single piece of You] Ano'ng gagawin kung wala ka? [What is there to do if you're gone?] Kung wala ka? [If you're gone?] Dito ka na lang [Just stay here] Habang-buhay [For the rest of our lives]
sherdoc angst for the sherdoc fans ^_^
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imaginewarehouse · 7 months
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Human!Sheriff x Reader x Human!Doc Hudson || Drabble
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Plot: Flo's diner on Friday Night's is always a lot of fun- there's good food and drink (Which is not out of the ordinary, admittedly), good company (The whole town ends up there at some point in the night), and theirs dancing. You're determined to get the hot old men to dance with you.
Warnings: Age difference I guess but its not a focus point.
I have had this fic in my drafts, finished and all, for years. Since like, 2019-2020, but since I wrote it just for me (Also the reason for the fist person perspective), I had never bothered to edit it- well I finally did and I think its kinda cute ^^
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“What are you two doing just sitting around and drinking over here for?” I ask Doc and the Sheriff, as I sweep off the dancefloor in exhaustion and rest in the chair beside Doc (The material of his blazer grazes my bare arm and I get a little jolt from the innocent touch). Mater’s a sweetie pie, and a great dancer but… boy, does he have more endurance than I do. After I take a second to gather my exhaustion and banish it, I turn to the two men and flash them a smile. “It’s fun out there!”
“Hmm, your exhaustion and the sweat completely bucketing off of you is especially encouraging.” Doc rolls his eyes, and turns to look back at the dancers. Ramone and Flo are dancing smoothly in the middle, like they’re practised, like they do it at home because they just love each other like that- unsurprisingly. Then Sally and Lightning are there, too, Mater’s found a new partner in Guido while Luigi laughs at his friend’s expense off to the side, and Lizzie's talking on happily to Red off to the side. A soft smile rests on my lips, until I turn away from the scene and back to the two men I’m sitting with. Sheriff’s already looking at me, which makes me smile wider.
“Being tired and sweaty is a good sign!” I exclaim, winking. “Sheriff, what about you? Fancy a round with me?” How many innuendos can I make with these men and get away with it? How many until they get it and take me? I’m not saying take advantage… because neither of them would do that- but at least recognise what I’m trying to get at here and ask me about it!!
He chuckles, moving in his bar stool chair to be more comfortable. “That’s a lovely offer, darlin’, but I’m afraid I’d probably just slow you down. I’m not as young as I used to be!”
At this, an opportunistic light switches on behind Doc’s calculating eyes, swivelling on his stool ever so slightly in order to turn that piercing stare on the sheriff. “Yes, he’s missed his last 3 check-ups, Y/N. Anything could be wrong with him.” Sheriff bristles and his expression dissolves into guilt, as he refuses to look at Doc who’s smirking. “Damn hot rods not allowing you a single day off to visit the office, right Sheriff?”
“Uhuh, ri-right.” Sheriff quickly clears his throat, straightening in his chair now to look around at anything other than Doc. As he does that, Dr Hudson glances to me with a quiet, conspiratorial look before taking another drink from his mug, making me giggle quietly.
In a moment, I raise my eyebrows at him. “Why don’t you take a dance with me, then? You must be at the height of health, ey Doc?”
A grunt is his response, as the amusement leaves his blue eyes and he looks away again.
“Come on, one of you? Both of you? I’m not picky- I’m desperate! Mater’s got a new partner and… “I risk a glance at the tow-truck owner and can’t stop a laugh from bubbling up to the surface. “Guido’s a hard act to beat! He’ll never want me back. I’m dying to get back on the floor, though!”
“Guido’s seemed to have transformed miraculously into a sack of potatoes.” Doc states in that slow, gravelly drawl, assessing the dancing couples as well. And it’s true, making me really chuckle this time at his analogy. Mater is just swinging the little Italian around at this point, with absolutely zero help from Guido himself. Guido’s toupee keeps bopping around and slipping out of place.
I stop my chuckling by biting my bottom lip, and scraping it through my teeth as I turn back to them. Sheriff’s stopped avoiding Docs gaze now and is looking at me with him like they’ve won- like together they can ward me off- Oh, ho, ho, though. These two think they’re so clever and victorious. But they haven’t gotten out of this. No, no. I’m determined; I’ll get one of them to dance with me tonight, even if it takes begging!
“You’re right.” I admit, then lean closer into the table pleadingly. “But I don’t want to dance with Mater, I want you two! Come onnnn,” I whine, looking as pleadingly as possible to them.
Doc sets me with a firm, straight lipped look. “And you’ll continue to want me.”
Well, that’s that then.
I turn from him, to Sheriff. When Doc’s mind is set, he usually will never change it. Sheriff, though… he’s a bit more lenient. A softie. A sweetheart. That’s one of the things I really love about him, in contrast to what I really love about Doc; his cleverness, his sternness. Unbelievably sexy qualities.
And I’m right, too. The Sheriff’s looking at me a with worried frown under that moustache and thoughtful deep, dark blue eyes. Oh lord, these men and their blue eyes. They had me my first day here in Radiator Springs.  
I offer my hand across the table to him, and up the ante with my cute pleading look, which I hadn’t even known was possible. I do so by adding a little pout, and it does the trick. Sheriff heaves a great sigh and drops his large hand into mine, getting out of his chair. He rolls his eyes. “Hot damn… “He mutters something about the lord saving him, as I get up from my seat with the biggest beam on my face and springing into place next to him like a slightly overexcited puppy, before returning his gaze to me. “Remember what I said, I’m not as springy as I once was. And, I was never a very good dancer in the first place, so- “
“Let’s go!” Now that I’ve got him up, I’m not about stand here and listen to him talk himself out of this again, so I take us off to a spot on the floor. When I turn back to him and let go of his hand, I flash him a bright grin and think out loud in anticipation as the song ends and we wait for the next one to play. “Besides, the point of this is not to look good, it’s to have fun! Wanna have fun with me, Sheriff?” Okay, so I might have gone a little far with that last comment as the poor, sweet man goes a little pink, but I pretend not to notice that and just listen out for the first few beats of the next song. Before I can make the first move and pick up his hands again, as the song’s a bit boppy and perfect for twirling, he takes up mine first and then, before I know it he’s dancing with me. It’s so much fun!, he’s not half bad at dancing like he let on- there’s a little bit of funk and we slip out of time every now and then but that just makes us laugh. And he twirls me!! He twirls me!!! I’m also starting to think he was just being modest, with all that ‘I’m not as springy as I once was’, crap. Sheriff’s in shape! We’ve been dancing for the past 8 songs and he has not once needed a break or looked like he would be needing one any time soon.
It’s so much fun that I nearly forget to want a drink, or a break myself. The music is so hillbilly it’s fun, the laughter is elating, and the company is addictive. Every time a song ends, he’ll dip me and I’m not afraid that he’ll drop me; he’s strong, and his grip on me is firm. I laugh quite a bit when he does that, and when I get to twirl, and at some point he throws his hat off to Doc, and I’m surprised there’s still a Ford-Pines-Tom-Sellick-level head of hair there. Man, does this place know how to grow ‘em…
We go on like this for a few more songs, until he reminds me to get a drink and a rest for a moment and see how Doc is doing. “Hey Doc, I don’t think you should be worried about Sheriffs health, he’s fitter than me!” I exclaim elatedly as I collapse back into my seat beside him, exasperated but not really. Tired, yes, but annoyed, not at all.
“Hmmm,”
“Still don’t wanna get a dance in before the night’s over Doc? It really is fun!” Sheriff pours us both some water from the jug Doc ordered for us, laughing a bit because of the left-over endorphins, and I nod along intently.
“Yes, the offer’s still on the table until the last song ends. So, keep that in mind.”
“Sure.”
I giggle, widening my eyes exasperatedly at Sheriff over my cup as I take a sip, before Doc starts up a conversation about Chick’s latest Lightning slander in the news.  
6 songs later, and the night’s about to end, sadly. I watch, quietly and honestly tired, as Ramone goes up to Red and requests a certain song, quietly. I guess it’s something special between him and Flow, but as the slow song starts to play, Sally and Lightning dance too- and I’m actually perfectly content and happy in just sitting by and watching, when a shift beside me catches my attention and I look to see Doc getting off his stool and stretching his back. “Ah… this is much more my speed. Y/N?” He raises his hand in front of my face without looking back from the dance floor, and I raise an eyebrow.
“Yes?”
“You said the offer to dance was on the table until the last song. I believe this- is the last song.” A slow grin spreads across my face, and I cautiously, tiredly hop off my own stool, taking his hand in the process.
“Sure is!”
“Now, Doc, I’d’a thought you’d be up for something faster!” The Sheriff teases after us, with laughing eyes as he sits comfortably still in his seat.
A tiny smile graces Doc’s face, making me feel squirmy like it always does. “Yes, but my physical ability extends only to the minimum of what a driver’s required to be. Dear, now shall we?”
“Mhm, yeah, we shall!” I agree, grinning cheekily at him and waiving quickly to the Sheriff as Doc walks me onto the floor and swings me around to face him. The song, slow and easy, plays on around us as he fixes his hands carefully on the okay zone around my waist and mine find his shoulders. As we sway around the floor, I wonder; Will I ever get to do this with them as my men? Go out dancing as a date?.. Will these two ever realise how much I really like them?
When Doc grins again I wonder, if he actually already does know.
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aurora-ze-aquarius · 8 months
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Listen, I am aware I'm not as active as I was before, but I need to share this headcanon with you.
Human Ramone has an entire arm dedicated to the Radiator Springs gang's favorite flowers. Like his left arm is reserved just for them. And he loves to share who's favorite is which.
Marigolds? Sheriff once told him that they were his Ma's favorite, and he often played in her flower garden growing up.
Sunflowers? Growing up in the city, there was barely anything to see in the sky as it is often obscured by skyscrapers. But whenever she could, Sally would often wake up and watch the sunrise. She often grows a small sunflower every season, and she sometimes watches the sunrise with it before she works.
Cactus Flowers? Mater thinks they're pretty. Also, he once accidentally landed in a cactus patch, and stumbled across the most beautiful cactus flower he'd ever seen.
Roses? Red like Lightning's paintjob.
Marigolds? Lizzie's memory may be terrible, but she can still remember when Stanley would bring her bouquets of marigolds back when they were younger.
Lavender? Doc really enjoyed the scent.
Poppies? Red likes growing em!
Buttercups? To and for his one and only dearest.
Etc. Etc.
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martianbugsbunny · 11 months
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The way Sheriff calls Lightning “son” and the way Doc calls Lightning “rookie” or ���kiddo” give the same paternal vibe so I now pronounce them gay married for the sake of their mutual son
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dikotma · 5 months
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I do redesign :D
→ 2023/2022 ←
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jackalsprey · 2 years
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I want to post angst headcanons for Cars & Planes. Did anyone ask for them, nope! Everyone, get ya tissues! We're going on a ride!
Doc never had a home. He lived on the streets and in motels until he got famous, racing for peanuts in the late 40s. He got extremely lucky, then '54 happened and, well...we all know. His life was one string of bad luck.
Flo had a serious rupture with her family when she married Ramone. See, in my human AU, Flo is Caucasian while Ramone is mixed Latino and black. And given this was the 50s, interracial marriage was a big societal no-no, ESPECIALLY when you were someone in the public eye like Flo was. The whole reason they moved to Radiator Springs was to avoid the discrimination. She's never recovered from separating from her family. Not completely.
The year before he quit working in New York, Sheriff lost his partner in a shoot-out during a drug bust. He's never forgiven himself for it.
You guys already know my Lightning angsty headcanons, his awful dad, his abusive relationship with Marcus, etc. But I have two icings on the cake: first, Lightning had a half-brother, Ian, who was about 4 years older than him. Ian was a petty criminal who stole to help him and his little brother survive, since their dad spent what little he got on unemployment checks on beer and pizza. Ian died when Lightning was starting middle school; lung cancer from smoking. To this day, Lightning is an anti-smoker and vaper and spends a good chunk of his winnings on charities to help addicts.
What's the other icing? Well, remember when I said I believe Lightning and Sally are a happily married couple with no kids? Yeah, that no kids thing isn't for lack of trying. In between movies one and two, Sally actually got pregnant with what would've been their daughter, but she had a violent miscarriage. The treatment saved her life, but left her unable to ever have kids. Cruz filled that void a little bit, but nothing like what a real kid would've been like.
Y'know why Francesco's so attached to his mama? Well, cause she's the only reason he's alive. And not just cause she gave birth to him; Francesco's dad was a sexist asshole who wanted Mama Bernoulli (I headcanon her name is Valentina, so Imma just call her Mama Valentina) to be his perfect little housewife and abused their baby son, thankfully before he was able to remember anything. And she said, FUCK THAT SHIT, I'm going to go wreck it on the race track! To this day, Francesco wishes he could be both as skilled on the track and as brave in real life as his mama.
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goldendiie · 2 years
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nothing will ever make me laugh as hard as sheriff with his ridiculously oversized sunglasses
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fishstickfeind · 2 years
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I feel like yall know where im headed with this
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thedragonemperess · 2 years
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Someone: What keeps you up at night?
Me: In the Cars Cinematic Universe, wouldn't the human equivalent of a car bumper be your ass? In that case, that means the close-ups of Flo and Sheriff's bumpers in the Neon Radiator Springs/Life Could Be A Dream Scene would be considered ass shots in a Human AU. And in movies, when a character gets an ass shot, it's almost always because they have a great ass. And while this would make sense for Flo from a stereotypical point of view considering she was a famous singer (or as her license plate says, a SHO GRL"), there wouldn't be any reason for Sheriff to have an ass shot other than the fact that he has a great ass. This means that a human Sheriff would, canonically, have to have a fantastic ass. Also, 'ass' doesn't sound like a word anymore.
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Jafar, Cruella De Vil, Greasy Weasel, Doc Hudson, Otis B Driftwood, Scott, Mr Snake, Sheriff, and Jim Bickerman.
No tags- you do it too if you want to ^^
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champmorado · 4 months
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i am cooking something up (sheriff x doc + the song "bawat piyesa" by munimuni)
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illadvisedselfships · 2 months
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I bought... a lotta stuff, on Temu 😅 But hey, at least its not breaking the bank. Got some stickers a flour sifter, a pink flannel (of course. look, i know i have a problem), coat hangers, a cupcake tin in the shape of lil bears, pens, mushroom-shaped gems, etc.
Here's the real highlight, though: An A4 (a little bigger then that actually) canvas print of the Sheriff XD He's going right up there on the wall with Cruella and Otis XD
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🖤❤💙🖤❤💙🖤 !! Look at him!! XD Course- I had to get Mac, Lightning and Mater, and Guido and Luigi too (they were a pack) but it was so worth it XD
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aurora-ze-aquarius · 2 years
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Random Cars Headcanons:
Height check:
Radiator Springs Edition
Sally : 5'9
Lightning : 5'10
Mater : 6'1 but he lanky. Like, he's got the strength to lift something heavy, but the muscles are nowhere to be seen 😭
Red: 6'7 he tall
Fillmore: 6'3
Sarge : 5'11
Sheriff : 5'11
Doc : 6'0
Luigi: 5'7
Guido: 5'5
Lizzie: 5'9 but she's hunched, and on a wheelchair
Flo : 5'8
Ramone : 6'1
Mack : 6'5
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martianbugsbunny · 11 months
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Me and my SherDoc agenda are over here believing that Sheriff did know who Doc really was for at least the past couple of years, and that it was hard for him to play along with not believing that Doc could be the Fabulous Hudson Hornet because he knows exactly how special and talented Doc is, but he did it anyway bc he is a good 👏 husband 👏
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chicks-mustache · 1 year
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My favorite headcanon is that Dusty is Sheriff's nephew.
This does nothing to affect canon in any way and I love it very much.
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