they’re besties they’re worsties their relationship is undefinable they’re coworkers they’re lying to each other they’re gay in love they have 1038430 mental illnesses and are banned from most timelines
In front of him, the pool sat, water lapping at smooth stone edges, a dark shape cutting through the deep like a fish, a shark (a snake).
Jon had never used it, not really. He wasn’t much of a swimmer- by the time he actually had any use for the feature, his health had deteriorated, and he was no longer all that interested in such things. Now, the sight of the rippling blue expanse made his stomach twist.
Or maybe that was the fault of the bruising.
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My first time writing for the Evil Tim AU! Admittedly, this particular fic has little context for the AU’s plot as a whole, but sometimes that’s just how writing is.