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Oh just a comic of Doc being adorably jealous.

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Cant stop thinking about the Brazilian Cars rip off and how one of the movies’ name in Spanish roughly translates to “The Great Come”.

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If I wrote a fanfic about Cruz teaching Doc how to dance salsa. I don’t write it bc I did. No I didnt ❤️

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Thought I'd share this Lightning McQueen sketch that was by the Cars display (for a very brief time) at the newly-refurbished World of Disney store at Disney Springs

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work song by hozier is peak romance I mean “no grave can hold my body down, I’ll crawl home to her”.,, “cause my baby’s sweet as can be, she gives me toothache just from kissing me”,, “I swear I thought I dreamed her”…. bithc!!!!

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So, you all know that adorable little pitbull puppy John Wick adopts at the end of Chapter One?

Well, I have a question. Did any of you…

Look closely at the clipboard?

He saved it

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https://gayshame.net/

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If I wrote a fanfic about Cruz teaching Doc how to dance salsa. I don’t write it bc I did. No I didnt ❤️

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Kudos to fanfiction writers for writing about all the trauma and emotional and mental turmoil that the original content creators dont acknowledge when putting characters through hell

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Doc & Lightning bonding in the Cars (2006) epilogue

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I used corruption because I trusted you.

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I DO LOVE THIS OMG MY CAR GRANDPA NEVER TAKING HIM TO MCDONALDS......

bringing back a dead meme cause I didn’t see a Cars version haha

thanks @igntrboy for helping me out with it!

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30 Days OTP Challenge (nsfw ver.)

[prompt list]

7. Dressed, naked (half dressed).

“How’s sex like? Really like? I just wanna know, before we…” “Well… when you’re with the right person. You could say it’s like… it’s like a competition. Where you’re both trying to let the other side win.”

—Death of a Superhero (2011).

Having sex with either Doc Hudson or Lightning McQueen was always the same thing: a competition. Not exactly a race (and we’ll explain later why), but a competition. Only with a few differences between them.

Doc Hudson’s sex competition was more similar to a game of chess.

Every movement Doc does is calculated. He knows what he wants, he knows how to do what he has to do, and he’s completely sure he’s gonna win. That’s why he takes his time, why he doesn’t actually worry about his own orgasm, at least not when he’s fucking or eating Lightning McQueen up. Doc Hudson is patient, he knows sex can get desperate when in need, but he awaits for the end to get that desperation. He waits until he’s sure he’s gonna be the one who says checkmate, kid.

Lightning McQueen’s sex competition was exactly like a race.

He’s the most desperate, loud and speedy showoff that Doc Hudson has seen in his whole life, he’s completely sure of that. He wants to do everything fast, speed, he’s speed, and he doesn’t even care if you two are in the middle of Flo’s drinking a coffee, if you’re just hanging around in town, if you are in the dirt track of Radiator Springs or in the pits after he won a race. He wants you, he gets you. That’s how it works for him.

Most of the time, the two sex competitions support each other. Because, no matter how, no matter what, both of them are always trying to let the other one win. So, the foreplay becomes a game of chess until the redhead kid is sobbing into the sheets, asking for more, begging for more, and when Doc Hudson is finally inside him (or he’s inside Doc, depends on the day), the race starts, and Lightning McQueen is the one in control.

But this time is not like that.

He won a race, and he knows what he wants and he’s come to get it. So, when Doc Hudson comes into Lightning McQueen’s private dressing room, and the kid runs into his arms, jumping onto him and kissing him like the world is gonna end, the race starts.

There’s no time. There’s no foreplay, there’s no game of chess, no pit revision before he gets on the track. Only Lightning McQueen’s trackpants falling to the floor of the dressing room as Doc Hudson moves his briefs to the side, and pushes two already covered in spit fingers inside of him, Lightning’s nails craving red rivers on his back, his two hands under the layers of cotton of his shirt.

And Doc thinks he’s gonna come right there, on the fucking table that’s probably not made to support a person’s weight, but the kid, like always, surprises him. He’s about to win the race, and he stops before the finishing line to help The King. He’s about to have a great orgasm and he pushes Doc’s fingers out, begging for his cock. Begging for being fucked like he likes to be fucked.

And so, Doc Hudson obeys.

After all, Lightning McQueen doesn’t know all of his tricks yet.

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Character template | 02 

everyone liked my other one so much and I just kinda thought to try making something neat so.. here. You can use it however you’d like - whether for ocs or just making aesthetics for characters or other personal use! The campfire icon is mostly for space so you can keep it or remove it, whatever you want! You can even change it, I don’t care really. 

(second one is just full of random pictures as an example.)

If you have any problems please let me know, I’ll be happy to help! And if you like this perhaps like/reblog it?

download here!

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The Art of Cars book shows multiple examples of Doc’s degrees, including this one which states his graduation as June 26th 1960:

Other examples are

A degree in Clinical Aerodynamics from the Institute of Ignition studies

And two virtually identical degrees for Clinical Studies of Internal Hydraulics from the Internal Hydraulics Clinic and the Mechanical School of Carburetor County