#Timmy Access Control

[fionayao2008]

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[sunshine-zenith]

Random thing I’ve been thinking about for months — Cosmo and Wanda’s default disguises actually tell you a lot about the respective series they’re in

1)

So in the original series, Timmy’s problems were external. His parents were super neglectful, his babysitter was abusive, his teacher was intentionally harsh, he struggled in school, and while he had friends, they were all targets of bullying. A real world kid in this situation would, naturally, feel incredibly isolated, with no one to turn to, and, given how he was surrounded by adults who sucked, no reason to turn to any of them anyway. Since Timmy was basically meant to be someone the “average” kid watching could relate to— he was specifically identified as “average” in the theme song— then kids in his situation (backed into a corner with no adults to help) probably would react with some degree of :/ if suddenly a pair of reasonable adults popped up and fixed things for him, because that wasn’t something a kid like him would feel like they could have access to.

(Side note— feel like. C&W do take adult human disguises a few times in the OG series, and ANW states that if they had used that “adult authority” instead of getting up to hijinx, they probably would’ve helped Timmy’s situation change and improve, at least a little)

Plus, Cosmo and Wanda’s default disguises being not just pets, but pets that are famous for “not doing much” is actually pretty genius. Goldfish are famously seen as disposable, cheap, and are often mistreated because “they’ll die soon anyway.” They’re often neglected. They’re given away without a thought. And how many of us have ourselves or had a family member just their corpses down the toilet instead if burying them, without even considering that that’s actually probably not good for your pipes, as if they weren’t part of the family as pets?

While I doubt anyone watching the show as a kid, or even writing for it, thought about this, there’s something poetic about giving the neglected, mistreated kid a famously neglected, mistreated pet, especially when you see how much that kid comes to love and feel loved by said “pets”

Hazel, comparatively, has almost exclusively internal problems — yes she was briefly bullied in her new school, yes she had to face a lot of stressful changes in rapid succession, but she has everything Timmy didn’t: teachers that care, parents that put in effort, friends that stand up for her as much as she stands up for them. She even enters a friend-situationship with the school bully

And yet she still needs Cosmo and Wanda — she gets stuck in her head, she spirals, she’s impulsive. Having loving parents who put an effort into supporting you doesn’t do much when your brain tells you to sneak past them and run away in a city you’ve never been to without a proper plan, especially if they try to give you space to process things and don’t realize you’re gone until hours later

Her problems aren’t actively made worse by the adults/authority figures around her. In fact, she trusts adults, she likes being around them

So… Cosmo and Wanda present themselves as adults when out and about with her. Specifically, while there is basically always a degree of power imbalance between adults and kids, they’re adults that technically have no inherent authority over her. They aren’t her parents or teachers, and they aren’t necessarily acting as her babysitters (they certainly aren’t ever shown being paid to look after her by her parents). They’re the neighbors, an older retired couple with at least one son old enough to live on his own. If, say, Hazel ever got in trouble, she wouldn’t ever be in trouble with them, and they have no legal control over her. If, say, a kid where like Hazel and needed help from an adult, but didn’t feel comfortable going to a guardian or teacher for whatever reason, people like Cosmo and Wanda — trustworthy, experienced adults who live nearby, who she isn’t actually forced to deal with, and who can’t technically legally loophole their way into having a route to continuously abuse their authority like a teacher/guardian/official caretaker could — would be a godsend

(Note — before anyone Um Actuallys, yes, adults that fit this description could still cause harm to a kid. But again, they’re specifically adults she doesn’t have to automatically grant authority to, and therefore can’t necessarily get away with abuse the same way legal guardians or teachers can)

Cosmo and Wanda are basically a backup set of Trustworthy Adults for Hazel to turn to when she doesn’t feel like she can go to her parents or teachers

(Note — this could also be why Peri doesn’t have a Human Disguise: Dev doesn’t have the same trust or faith in adults that Hazel does, and therefore a kid who relates to Dev probably also doesn’t have that trust or faith either. Peri’s default disguise seems to be a pair of headphones— an object that Dev could easily replace if he breaks or loses it and that most people wouldn’t be emotionally attached to. Shoot, Irep’s seems to be a pin — a decoration that’s easily replaced or swapped out, something I know is easy to lose, and like. Raise your hand if you’ve ever accidentally stabbed yourself with one)

2)

There’s been a major cultural shift in stranger danger and attitudes around unattended children over the last 30 years.

When the OG show was coming out, I’m pretty sure Stranger Danger was a rising concern, but a lot of children’s media from around/before that time just had kids wandering around without any adult supervision. Shoot, I remember picking up old copies of Judy Moody or watching old episodes of Arthur, and the main character just walk to the store alone. They buy candy or get ice cream or get haircuts and none of their parents are anywhere to be seen. I know there was still a degree of comfort with kids walking to their friends houses or just being left home alone for a while

Timmy walking around in public, maybe being followed by a pair of pink and green squirrels or carrying colorful pencils but otherwise adultless, probably wouldn’t raise as many eyebrows back then

Nowadays, I can’t think of many parents who’d be comfortable even letting their kid hangout in the front yard unsupervised

When Hazel is out in public without her parents or teachers around, that’s when we see Cosmo and Wanda in their human disguises. The show basically goes out of its way to almost entirely avoid having a scene where a ten year old has no adult supervision while out in regular public spaces. Pretty sure off the top of my head the only times Cosmo and Wanda aren’t in disguise are

A) when Hazel and Dev were doing their homework hunt (note- the buddy system could apply here as Hazel and Dev stayed by each others sides for the most part)

B) when Crocker were chancing them all (note-they were in an enclosed building and her parents were also in the building, even if they were separated) and

C) when they were all pretending to be teenagers (pretty sure most of the parents I’ve interacted with are fine with a teenager being out in public alone, even if only for a short period of time, plus a) all three of them were being teenagers together, so buddy system again and b) Cosmo and Wand were visibly shown to be concerned and distressed when separated from Hazel)

Also, ANW has Cosmo and Wanda specifically introduce themselves to Hazel’s parents, specifically inform them of the fact that they’re also parents, and specifically shows Marcus and Angela getting along with them. If you think about it, ANW is presenting Cosmo and Wanda as trustworthy adults specifically to the parents — they’re meant to come off as the type of adults you’d be relatively comfortable-to-outright trusting around your kids. Angela and Marcus aren’t neglectful or oblivious like Timmy’s parents could be, so it makes sense that they’d probably not be okay with their young kid running around town unsupervised and would want the people supervising their daughter to be adults they felt they could trust

3)

Timmy lives in a house that his parents presumably own, while Hazel lives in an apartment that her parents presumably rent. Apartments/rented homes usually have some sort of rule around pets, while if you own your own home who’s stopping you from getting pets? There’s a possibility that Hazel might live in a pet free apartment or her parents would have to pay pet rent (which you know she’d feel guilty about) or something

[starlightsuffered]

hi! I think I requested before but I heard about your last account so I just wanted to ask through here in case it was lost. Also, sorry about that, that must be so annoying. Could you do something with a reader who is dominate in all ways, except the bedroom? Like, the second they’re behind closed doors, she loves it when Timmy takes control, and overall babies the shit out of her. Maybe he can even be a little teasing about it, but still soft Dom’s her cause otherwise she’ll cry and be all pouty lipped?

A/N - I tried my best at this, I didn’t really know what to do

Working Girl

Info - soft dom Timothée, fingering, boss and agent relationship, a bit of pouting, teasing

“Hey y/n,” he called to me. I didn’t look up from my phone because I needed to finalize this last thing. Sighing, I hit send on the email, and finally looked up.

“Hey superstar,” I answered. My eyes felt tired and worn. So much planning, so much responsibility, it was all pulling me a hundred different ways. I did enjoy it. I liked being on top of my life and Timothée’s life.

“You look cute,” he purred, eyes scanning up and down my body. I rolled my eyes.

“So tomorrow, you are doing an interview on Fallon. After that you have a spa treatment appointment. You need to remember to be there about twenty minutes prior to the appointment. That stylist LOVES punctuality, it goes a long way with him. Then there’s that fitting you need to go to, and you have a call back for that role in the new Wes Anderson movie-“

“You’re just on top of everything aren’t you?” He asked with a smirk.

“Don’t be cheeky-“

“Well there is one thing you aren’t on top of that I’d love you to consider,” he began.

“There’s a gala on Friday. I’ve heard through the grapevine that you’re expected to wear something extremely unique so work on that please. I also borrowed your credit card to pay the bill you ran up at Viccidi’s.”

“You’ve sure done a lot.”

“You need to start thinking about what your acceptance speech for the BAFTA’s may be if you end up winning.”

“Maybe I do need to do that,” he mused. “But what do you need?”

He sidled closer to me. My resolve to never engage in this again was waning. I felt myself quivering under his granite gaze.

“Tim,” I gasped.

“Shhhh, you can let go baby girl. Let go of that control,” he soothed me.

“But, I’m, I need to- and it’s wrong on so many levels,” I mumbled helplessly.

I let him spin me, I let him push his long fingers down into my panties. I hissed as he dragged them through my folds. He lifted them to his magenta lips and slurped off the arousal.

“Mmmmmm, seems like you want me to take over,” he chuckled. He was slowly pulling down my pants. His large hands crept up my torso and grasped my breasts. He massaged gently, tweaking a peaked nipple every now and then. I was gasping for air.

I tried to find my voice, to find that confidence I’d had only moments ago. It was all gone. I knew this was wrong but I wanted to melt into his arms, and into the pleasure he could provide me.

“Timothée,” I gasped when he started on my shirt buttons. He quieted me with a slow rub of my clit.

Soon, I was all bare. My hard nipples were tingling in the chill air. My panties were around my ankles, and I knew I should stop him but the wrongness of it made it feel even more right!

“We shouldn’t- OHHHH!” I called out as he lifted one of my legs for me. It gave him much better access to my gspot as his fingers curled.

“S’okay princess,” he purred in my ear. My eyes nearly rolled back in my head. He kissed a wet trail up my neck. His cock was extremely hard against my ass.

This was heaven, and just how I liked it. He was shutting off my brain. I should have been embarrassed that my own client had me on display like this. He hadn’t shed an article of clothing but he had so much control and power over me.

I was panting as I listened to every wet sound my pussy made. He was crooning praise in my ear. I usually took compliments with a grain of salt. Everyone wanted to flatter the agent of Timothée Chalamet, but his meant the world to me.

“Such a good girl, planning all that stuff for me. You’re so strong and independent aren’t you princess?” He asked me as his fingers rolled my clit even faster. He almost completely supported me now. It felt amazing to be so reliant on someone else for once. I knew I could go completely boneless and he’d catch me.

“Yes,” was all I could manage to gasp out.

“Until you need some pleasure. You’re like a doll baby, letting me move you around. I love giving you the treatment you deserve. I just need to shut that pretty mind off for a while,” he continued to encourage me.

“That’s it, that’s it!” He praised as I made small sounds of need.

“Timothée, ohhhh, fuck, feels so good,” I whined.

“Haha, I knew you’d cave. You’re such a little slave for me-“

“Hey!” I snapped. He backed off, knowing his cocky hard dom attitude would turn me off immediately.

“I’m sorry baby. I didn’t mean it. You know you deserve this,” he cooed.

“That’s right I deserve it,” I moaned. I was bucking into his hand. I felt so amazingly good I could hardly breathe. I loved the way his hand still held my leg up, not making me do any of the work. My whole body was beginning to tingle and shake slightly.

“Yeah, you like to be babied don’t you? Huh? Let Timothée take Care of it,” he coaxed,

“Oh, oh, oh, I’m gonna, Tim, gonna-“

“Let go Princess,” he whispered.

I exploded. I swear I saw stars as my whole body ran cold and then fiery hot. My knees gave out but Timothée kept me up. My body jerked as pulsations of pleasure just bucked through my body.

The moment after was only filled with heavy breathing. He lowered us to the ground, holding me in his arms.

“Kiss me, kiss me please,” I begged him. After an orgasm like that I needed the soft touch of lips.

“Why don’t you kiss me, since you’re the responsible, confident, executive woman,” he teased.

“Please,” I pouted. I didn’t have the energy to beg much more. Thankfully he gave into me.

He leaned down, cupped my jaw and let his lips brush against mine. I deepened meeting of mouths. I wanted him to spoil me with kisses. I felt him smirk, but he didn’t deny me what I wanted.

@pmak2002 @softhecreator @plutoispurplw @sp1deyyf4ngz @seungcheol17daddy @jesschalamet @vvsdreaming @lovelyrocker @therealbeabodoobee

[solidaritygaming-fanblog]

thinking about deadzone Jimmy again (great name btw) but how he would affect others (tw for body horror)

honestly fist came to mind cleo. like can u imagine being a x

zombie coming into contact w someone and suddenly having Ur dead heart start beating?? cleos never seen their blood move more than a snails pace but the first time she met Jimmy they nearly bled out in the middle of the cafe. there was also the time where her arm detached from their body. normally it's not a big deal - pop it back in and it'll reattach by itself. but doing so as Ur walking into Jimmy's cafe? suddenly that's not an option. the weight of their arm tore it right back out and with nerve endings that were suddenly working again, Cleo doesn't think they've ever screamed so loud. both times, Jimmy locked himself in the back so Cleo would be out of the deadzone and could heal enough that he wouldn't harm her, but he doesn't think he'll ever get that scream out of his head. she makes sure she's patched up before going in but she can tell both of them are very nervous and wary that they'll start screaming when she steps in

grian is suddenly blind. his wings pop into another plane of existence that he /can't feel or see/. for a watcher, not being able to see anything is awful. not only rhat, but he doesn't have eyes, only empty sockets. he trusts Jim ofc and Timmy always has eye patches on hand now so grian doesn't have to worry about anything getting in them (unlike the first time when he was unprepared and someone knocked over a plant so leaves got into his eyes and wasn't that a fun experience) but it's still disorientating. seeing literally everything that u can access and then,,,,nothing?? sometimes he likes it, as being a watcher can be overwhelming and being close to Jimmy is the only way he can get some form of peace. other times he's desperate to get out and only stays bc he doesn't want to hurt Jimmy's feelings.

Joel is immortal (or as close to it as u can get). so being suddenly mortal is exhilarating and absolutely terrifying. the first time he ordered coffee from Jimmy it burned his mouth and he has a full blown panick attack. he doesn't understand how everyone else can go about their lives so incredibly vulnerable. he doesn't mind spending time w Jimmy but he's always looking over his shoulder, incredibly paranoid. he's never felt pain that intesly before and would never like to experience it again. Jimmy makes sure the coffee is the perfect temperature, that Joel never has to see a knife and tries to limit the amount of danger Joel perceives no matter how impossible it is

as the ocean queen, Lizzie is connected to every form of water. the ocean/salt water is more under her command but she can do w fresh water, or even tap water. any form of liquid (or if it's humid enough, moisture really) she can sense and somewhat control. in Jimmy's presence, she can't do that. she has no connection to the water, or the ocean. she starts to,,,, forget. if she's been in contact w the ocean recently or it's raining she can hold a convo w Jimmy for hours. but sooner or later, she'll repeat things she's said. she'll forget who Jimmy is and eventually her name. Jimmy's learned to give her a sad smile, a glass of water and leaves her be in those situations until she comes back to herself. sometimes Lizzie will stay after she's resigned herself but it's so disconcerting that she'll leave. Jimmy knows she has nothing against him, and Lizzie knows he'll forgive her but it still hurts the both of them

pearls wings also get put in another plane of existence but her legs?? that's another story. she can feel the bones of her bird/chicken legs crack and bend until they're human. she can't walk like that bc she doesn't know how and not only that, it's extremely painful for her. luckily the transformation itself doesn't hurt but it's so strange, feeling Ur bones change and lock into place in a way u know is wrong. but her bones coming back? that is painful. after all, Jimmy is the one that stops the pain. but to get her legs back, she needs to be away from him, and being away from him after being in his presence means her bones shift and grow and crack without the shield he provides meaning she is in an immense amount of pain. luckily it's only for a few seconds and after so many times she's learned to endure it but managed it hurts. Jimmy knows anyway. he manages to sneak some pain relief potion into her drink order even though he knows it won't take effect until she's away from him

neither tango or Scott can regulate their body temperature. tango has fire for hair, runs hot and is meant to run hot. Scott is has ice powers, runs cold and is meant to run cold. but being around Jimmy means that their attunement to their power/element is gone, and their bodies arent accustomed to normal temperatures. the first time either of them stayed near Jimmy for longer than an hour, they got incredibly sick, very quickly before Jimmy excused himself. both of them were out of commission for over a week. they can stand a little longer in Jimmy's presence after visiting him more, but the limit is normally less than an hour

I imagine vex scar in this au but idk vex traits lol. I imagine they have enhanced vision? so being near Jimmy means his depth perception is shot. that combined with his wheelchair/cane is not a good combo and it's a miracle if he only leaves w bruises. idk what other vex traits ppl headcannon him to have

idk just imagine Jimmy, being lonely bc he knows his friends quite literally cont stand his presence. how he fears what he puts them through will eventually lead to resentment. how he slowly starts to isolate himself bc he believes it will be better for his friends if he didn't exist bc who wants to be around someone who takes away sick fundamental parts of themselves??? who wants to be reminded how painfully fragile and human they are? who wants to risk immense physical or psychological pain being around one person?? idk man

- duck anon who cannot sleep and is having 2am angst Jimmy thoughts

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[rozeliyawashereyall]

I fucked around, I found out, and I came out with an AU that wouldn't make the slightest of sense in the actual universe of where the series take place

But do indulge me, cringe AUs are addictively fun to make.

Thanks to @weltthejellyfish , @lightdragon789 , and @astralbulldragon13 for writing like, 98% of everything, would be clueless about my own AU without you 🙏

Anywho chat. Casino AU.

The casino is kind of like?? A haunted house?? Or at least the concept of it. Yeah human owned places are scattered publicly, but halfblood owned ones are in more secluded and secretive places—no human was allowed into said places, only those who are like, an altruist for halfbloods, and even they have very limited access.

Bug getting into the casino would be very difficult, they'd have to first find out where the casino even is, find it and pretend to be an ally and after that slowly work their way up and face some pretty hard challenges

The casino is a family business that was bustling at first but Cercie caught wind of it and started hunting down every family member until it was only bodie left. With only Bodie running the business, he finds a college graduate, Marco, and decides to hire him as a dealer. A few years later and he finds a kid abandoned by his step parents, Timmy, and the rest is history.

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The descriptions of the three in the drawings:

-​Swamp of Fortune was a family business run by the Willowroots, but after Cercei caught wind of it she started hunting down every family member until it was only Bodie left. Stressed and paranoid about his safety, he closed the casino down and resulted to alcohol for a few years before meeting Marco, a shady college graduate who's determined to help he guy out of his slump. One thing lead to another and now the casino is both getting popular again and is under watch by the government for alleged suspicious practices.

-​Marco Palustris Cydarki dropped out of college after his involvement with dangerous people led to concerns for his safety. While he majored in computer science, his real talent lies in the arts. After dropping out, he found refuge with Bodie, an older man who just happens to own a casino, one that has a history of questionable purchases and suspicious rumors. Marco has been assisting him in various capacities since being taken in. Whether Bodie's influence is protective or manipulative remains to be seen, but Marco has stuck around, likely owing something to his benefactor.

-​Timmy’s life has been a mix of captivity and survival. Born under Cercie Fain’s control, his parents faked his death, cutting off his dragon wings to pass him off as a regular gator half-blood. After being auctioned off, he was raised by Elizabeth Wheat on a half-blood farm until Cercie’s men took him. He later escaped, and found himself stranded and injured in the city, where Bodie found him and became a father figure for the guy. Since then, he's grown into a mini-manager at the casino, following in Bodie’s footsteps as a floor supervisor. Despite being the smallest his presence is larger than life.

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These little guys personalities are a mix of OG and BM. So more sadistically playful, hence the neutral/hate relationship Marco and Timmy have with bug in this AU. Timmy and Marco probably see Bug as just a new pet, but with them getting more popular around the casino and climbing up— they could turn from a pet to a threat to the two. When it’s revealed that they’re a cop, they probably do some very… thorough interrogation to make sure they are actually on the casino’s side. Then maybe Bug offers to be a Triple Agent. They're lucky Bodie likes them around, I fear they would NOT survive if he didn't enjoy their company, they'd be torn apart if it wasnt for him...he may have used that to his advantage..but Bodie’s just so sweet, they’d never suspect anything..

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Crimes👍

​Money laundering

​Bootlegging

​Illegal gambling

​Probably murder ngl

​Loan sharking

​Labor racketeering

​stock manipulation

​Tax fraud

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Stupid stuff:

​They'd only start calling bug, well, bug, because they were caught in their trap, and they have a habit of playing with their food. After they start using Bug as a double agent they start throwing in other nicknames—First it was just bug but then it'd turn into more playful variations of it (IE: Waterbug, Sugarbug, Bedbug, etc) The day Bodie calls them Sugar Bug, they are caught so off guard

​Bodie gifted Bug a pair of butterfly earrings as a welcome gift, only for the earrings to turn out to be a tracking device/listening ddevice.

​Timmy would drink like five cocktails and get black out drunk because they don’t taste like alcohol. Mudslide would be his favorite though. I can picture Marco drinking red wine, he'd would like mulled wine or wassail during winter. Bodie is either whiskey, or bourbon, but during business meetings, they all drink Willowroot family recipe Moonshine

​Bodie still drinks but has cut back. He only drinks half a bottle compared to the two a day he used to drink.

Bug's aim is so fucking bad bro, it's storm trooper level bad

More stupid stuff but timeline version, kinda, idk actually:

-Bug was tasked to locate the casino, gets chased and almost mauled by a halfblood before Bodie intervenes and helps Bug from dying.

- I'd imagine when Bug is recovering and is eager to work to repay Bodie back. He asks Timmy to keep watch of Bug and kind of assesses Bug to see if they could work at the casino and the two talk from there

-Then Bodie and Timmy along with Bug, go out on a walk, talking about taxe evasion, casinos, and mafias, all that fun jazz. But they stumble upon Tony and Sparkie trying to track down any rogue halfbloods. prompt them to relay it to Cercie that Bug found the casino and she sends the hunters to bug, just to tell them to get every secret they can find and report back to them. Which Bug is very hesitant on doing. Not only because they’ve helped them and shown they aren’t the monsters their people painted them as... also because these gator folk could kill them very easily.

Like the end of episode 3 or maybe when Marco comes in with info on Bug (that maybe Bodie asked Marco to do a background check or interrogate Bug idk man) and that’s when they ask Bug to be a double agent

-It’s been a few months (maybe) and Bug is stressing but pulling through being a double agent in relaying info to both sides. But also getting closer to the bois as they treated them slightly better then Cercie and her people did. Which results in Bug confiding in Bodie and being accepted into their lives.

Idk what to do with the rest bro you figure it out.

Last stupid stuff I promise

Okay I'm done now

Yippee @capitalmaudios @magebunkshelf @dayspriteofficial

[coloradocharmiegirl]

Chapter 1&2 (of 3) here

New to the Kum & Go series, 12/12/24

Summary:

After a rousing virtual celebration of Martin Luther King Day, Armie decides he just can't wait to see Timmy again. Enter National Hugging Day and a little roadtrip--after all, it's hard to hug long distance.

Excerpt:

Is the door locked?” Armie’s breath tickled against Timmy’s ear, his voice deep and dark, barely above a whisper. He pulled Timmy’s curls back, his fingers trailing over the pale skin of Timmy’s neck, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake, then leaned in and mouthed a hot, wet kiss.

“Mmm hmm,” Timmy exhaled a shuddering breath and his eyelids fluttered as he ground back against Armie, trying rather unsuccessfully to stay in control in the face of Armie’s hand slipping up under his hoodie and caressing the slip of skin just above the waistband of his pants, slung low and hanging on his hips. 

“Armie?” 

“Hmmm?” Armie’s lips tickled Timmy’s neck as he hummed his reply.

“It’s National Hugging Day, not National Fucking Day…remember?” Timmy moaned unconvincingly, tipping his head sideways to allow Armie even more access to his neck. A deeply spoken “we could do both” vibrated against his skin and Timmy bit his lip as Armie’s cock started to stiffen against his ass. There was a part of his brain that knew he needed to cut this off, knew they couldn’t…shouldn’t…do this here, but fuck, he wanted to. 

Has it really been over 2 years since the last installment of this? Yes...yes, it has. I'd never intended to stop writing this pair,but life got in the way. And then recently, someone asked if I'd ever update it, and that was enough to get it going.

I'd planned to post yesterday, but didn't, just given the mood. But then I woke up today and was like, "Why wait?" I mean, I started writing in December 2020-- I'm clearly not inexperienced with posting during trying times! So here you go.

Much love, 💙💚CCG

(P.S., this story is really just 2 chapters, but it looks like 3 on AO3 because the first "chapter" is the graphic.)

(P.P.S., the other chapter is written and will post in a few days, so you don't have to worry about waiting too long.)

[sleptwithinthesun]

Tim anon here! Maybe he’s dealing with hayfever while he’s trying to patrol? Also very happy to read whatever you have already going !

HI SORRY I DUCKED OUT FOR TWO MONTHS I WAS. OCCUPIED

and yes ofc!! please forgive me if this is poor in quality; i haven't written any snz content in three months now sO im out of practice and i was falling asleep while i wrote this. here's 1.3K of sneezy t/im and annoyed but caring j/ason :D

(if you're still looking for whatever stories i have for d/c, you can look at my fic masterlist and check out the t/imber college au!!)

Tim always was a stubborn little son of a bitch, Jason'll give him that. And, out of every villain Red Robin had fought, he'd know that best; he'd tried to kill the Replacement enough times to say he's almost like a cockroach, refusing to die no matter what Jason did.

It shouldn't be surprising, then, for Jason to find Tim on patrol, crouching silently on a rooftop. Ordinarily, this wouldn't be an issue, except for the fact that the pollen's the highest it's been thus far, and Timmy has some of the worst pollen allergies Jason's ever seen.

"What're you doing out here, Red?"

His voice comes out low and distorted with fuzz, the warping effect of the modulator in his helmet. He alights next to Red Robin with little more than a soft crunch of his boots on the rooftop. It takes him a moment too long to react and look at him, and just by observing Tim's posture, Jason can tell he's not doing well. There's a slump to his shoulders, a slight tremor in his hands as he holds his bō out defensively. He relaxes the moment he clocks Jason, though, stumbling forward into the elder's arms.

"Woah, hey..." Jason trails off, catching the younger vigilante in a hug. Caught off-guard, he's unsure what to do, unsure what's going on. He'd expected to have to drag Tim back to his safehouse and then stuff him with antihistamines, but it seems like he's already giving up.

"Hood," Tim mumbles, his voice thick with congestion.

"Why're you out here?" Jason rephrases, and Tim clutches tighter to the sides of Jason's leather jacket.

Tim's breath hitches as his inhales, and it takes him a second to regain control. "Badtmband," he replies, nearly incomprehensibly.

"B sent you on patrol?" translates Jason.

He nods, wordless, then shudders with a quick series of sneezes. Tim's worryingly careful to avoid the leather, crushing a gloved fist against his nose and squeezing his eyes shut beneath the mask. "ngxt! n'xtt! h'ngt-tt! hih... hh'ngXxt!"

"Bless you, Red, jeez."

"Thaggs." Tim sniffles, blinking slowly, like he's barely staying awake. Jason casts a glance around the area, making sure there's no one near the two of them. Tim's in a dangerous position now, and while Jason's more than capable of knocking a couple of heads, he's not in the mood to deal with anyone tonight when Tim's already vulnerable. Moreover, how the hell could Bruce think it was a good idea to send Tim out on patrol tonight? Just look at him.

He makes an executive call. Tapping on the comm at his ear, Jason only halfway tunes into Dick's conversation with Damian, shamelessly interrupting to say, "You're going to want to cover the East end of the city, I'm taking the Replacement home for the night."

"Hood, wha—"

"I'll rip o—"

Turning off the comm amid Dick's confusion and the threat Damian was about to level, Jason then shifts his attention to Tim. He's small enough to carry, still, and Jason doesn't really see another way out of the situation they're currently in. Tim's simply too exhausted to move of his own accord, and if Jason weren't already so worried about exactly why that is, he'd be paying attention to the fact that B, despite having access to their medical files, chose to send Tim out tonight when Stephanie's in town as well as Cass.

Jason's gentle with Tim as he pulls him upright. "Red? Hey, c'mon, we're going home."

"Mm, ndo," Tim mutters. "Godda padtrol."

Jason scoffs. "You're barely functioning."

"I'mb fide."

"No, you're not. Look, Red," says Jason, hoisting Tim onto his back. He manages to grab on, helping Jason out the tiniest bit. "I dunno why the fuck B sent you out tonight, but that was a mistake."

Tim gives a wordless groan against Jason's back, one that could either be a protest or a resigned acceptance, before turning his neck to sneeze into his shoulder. "gk'tt! ng'xXt! h'kff!" He doesn't quite manage to stifle the last one, muffling it instead.

"Bless you."

"Nng."

"Hood?"

He startles. "Fuck, Oracle, don't just start talking in my ear."

"This is important. Red dropped off the comms ten minutes before you showed up. GPS was working, audio and camera were working, but Red just... stopped talking."

"Yeah, he's still not doing well. What's going on?"

He can hear the tapping of Barbara's keyboard over the line, underneath his breaths and the whirring of his grapple gun. "Red's working on a case."

"He told me Batman sent him on patrol. Bless you, Red."

"I try to stay out of their personal business. All I know is that Red was trying to get evidence for a case when he went out."

Jason sighs. "Alright. Thank you, O."

"Anytime, Hood. Get him inside."

"Already on it." He lands on the roof to his safehouse the second Oracle clicks off the comm, using the door to get Tim somewhere that he can lie down. The second he pulls the Red Robin cowl off of Tim's face, it becomes obvious just how allergically miserable he is; his nose is red and there's a thin sheen of moisture on his upper lip. His eyes are bloodshot and puffy, his lips slightly parted to take in shallow breaths as his chest rises and falls with increasing rapidity.

Jason hurries over to the kitchen. "Hang on for eight seconds, Red," he calls over his shoulder, grabbing a fistful of Kleenex and then rushing back to the living room and thrusting them to Tim's face.

His reaction is immediate. Tim practically snatches the tissues from his hand, cupping his hands around his mouth and sneezing harshly into the tissues while still trying to remain as quiet as possible. "h'hH'hGXT! nGT! gxt-xxt-xtt!"

"Bless—"

"k'shtt! h'xt'shu!"

"Christ," Jason whispers. "Bruce let you out like this?"

Tim blows his nose softly, unproductively. "More like he ordered me oudt like this."

Well, Bruce always was a sadistic dick. "Elaborate."

Tim sighs, like the effort of telling Jason is too much for him. "I'm on like, seventeen Benadryl. Enough to see The Hat Man."

"That... is not what I wanted to hear."

Jason blinks at Tim. With the new information, Tim's current behavior makes a lot of sense. The exhaustion, the inability to focus, the lack of filter. Ordinarily, Tim wouldn't dare to call direct blame to Bruce, would smooth things over with his words to bring attention to his own poor decisions, because that's what Tim does.

But, apparently, Tim-on-seventeen-Benadryl doesn't.

He sighs. "I fucked up a case. I'm tired, I'm not thinking, I'm sneezing every six seconds. Obviously, I fucked up a case."

"How does that result in Bruce forcibly sending you on patrol?" demands Jason.

"He got mad that I fucked up the case, duh," Tim says. He lazily presses his elbow to his face and sneezes again. "h'Hhh! hk'sh! kshh! ng'tshh! ish! huhh..."

When he brings his arm down again, there's a small bit of mess running down his upper lip. Jason sighs inwardly at the thought of having to clean him up; Tim might not be close with him, but Jason does still consider him to be his brother. He feels a sense of responsibility toward him, especially when he's... fragile like this.

"And so, as punishment, he sent you out on patrol while you can't even see your own feet in front of you," summarizes Jason, using another tissue to wipe Tim's face. Tim nods, head lolling to rest against the back of the couch.

"Yep."

"Don't sneeze on me," Jason warns.

Tim just sighs.

"Alright. Fuck, the old man really is a prick." Tim only nods and sniffles again. "Just... sleep off the Benadryl, okay? We'll settle this in the morning."

"I'll say hi to The Hat Man for you," Tim slurs, already half asleep.

Jason closes his eyes for the solid four seconds he needs to regain his sanity. "Yeah, Tim. You do that."

[thebetawolfgirl]

Magic Words After Dark

Pairing: Timmy x Reader

Warnings: Smut

A/N: This one is especially dedicated to @kteezy997 I had you in mind when I wrote this one because we both enjoy the smutty scenes! Lol

Magic words after dark.

Y/n was laying in bed beneath the duvet nearly asleep when she heard him come home and make his way upstairs. She smiled and buried herself deeper into the covers laying on her front her arms resting above her head hearing the bedroom door open and close, she remained quiet not really surprised he came home so early, they had been texting all evening while he was at function thing and she was sending very risky bedroom photos he wouldn’t allow anyone would see.

Timmy was a loving kind boyfriend to her. He treated her like a Queen and gave her all the love she could ask for. They were a passionate couple, especially in the bedroom. Or even outside of the bedroom, both their love language was physical touch, so Timmy was always touching her while relaxing on the sofa or she was in the kitchen cooking. Y/n never complained as she loved his hands on her, anywhere on her body. Their favourite thing to do was just tangle up in each other, either with her on top or him.

Tonight with her laying on her front in bed he crawled beneath the duvet from the bottom of the bed and crawled upwards to lay on top of her and began to trace his lips along her shoulder. ‘I know you’re not asleep yet.’ He whispers against her shoulder as he moved his arms to circle around her head and tangle his hands with hers above her head.

The room was in complete darkness so she couldn’t see his face but she could feel him against her, so she turned her head slightly and nipped his bicep which made him hiss against her shoulder and bite her in return.

She raised her hips slightly against his as he moved to undress her before realising she was only wearing her underwear but no bra.

‘You-‘

Before he could finished she ground her hips against his which caused his forehead to fall against her back and moan.

‘Just take me, Timmy.’

He rips the underwear off her and shoved into her deep. Pulling her tighter against him. She gasps into the pillow and wraps her around his neck and grips his hair tugging it gently making him moan against her shoulder and bite her neck as he thrust into her.

Timmy leaned down and moved her face towards him and kissed her mouth hungrily before burying his face into the crook of her neck as they both panted heavily.

They had made love like this before, slow and sensual and rough, but this time felt different. Was it the way they held each other? Or the way he kissed her? She wasn’t sure, but she wasn’t complaining. She loved him like this, when he took complete control of her. It was normally the both of them competing for control, with no one winning. She felt him sit up on his knees pulling her against him, she gasped when the change of position made him go deeper.

‘Tim’ she felt his breath exhale hot against her neck as he began slamming her and began feasting on her neck leaving marks.

‘Mine’ he panted.

She squealed loud letting her head fall back against his shoulder giving him better access. He reached round and grabbed his head crushing their lips together in an open kiss. He grunted against her mouth and slid his hand to wrap around her throat which made her sigh against him. They broke the kiss with a shared gasp of breath and moved against each other as he brushed her damp hair from her face.

‘I’m close Timmy’

He pushed her down into the bed and began riding her hard into the mattress and making her scream into her pillow. He wrapped one arm around her waist holding her against him panting against her shoulder before they came together and collapse in a heap of sweat and limbs and bedsheets.

She felt his forehead move down her back then his lips on her damp skin move back up towards her shoulders whispering her name like a prayer.

She turned slightly and wrapped her arm around him and pecked his lips gently to which he returned sighing contently before letting her move all over his face leaving little pecks everywhere on his skin. He closed his eyes completely relaxed and snuggled into her as she returned to her front and he lay his head on her mid back.

They were about to doze off when she heard Timmy whisper ‘I love you’

She smiled and whispered back ‘I love you more’

She felt him smile against her spine and both closed their eyes to sleep after saying the magic words!

@sufferingstarlight

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@kteezy997

@lixzey

@tchalamss

[forthedancingandthethriving]

Had 2 ficlet ideas for Song of a Usurper that I've been trying to wright but haven't been coming out right.

First is Tonio and Piper meeting up near what looks like a bandit camp next to one of the seals, which is actually inhabited by the Teeth in the Dark who have similar camps near the other seals as well on Damien's behalf. The two of them are actually aware of who the Teeth are, partly because some of their lower level members have ended up in the way of their heists recently. They compare notes on the group, with Tonio explaining who they are, the fact that they went dark years ago and shouldn't be this strong a force now, and explains what he knows of the Seals, while Piper identifies their new emblem as a coyote, which Harmonia doesn't have, so it's now clear that their comeback was likely facilitated by an off-worlder.

Then Agent Zed (who's on comms since he's Piper's mission control guy when she's in the field) chimes in with the reveal that according to the readings he's getting compared to a normal copy of the game, the seals are weakening, possibly deliberately considering the Teeth. So, they're gonna have to prepare for a ghost apocalypse. First on the list is finding ways to actually fight ghosts, which shouldn't be too hard given the fact that the Grid has access to the Danny Phantom universe and its technology via Anchor Timmy's server.

Second involves Hoopa (the one Ash knows from that one movie) ending up in Harmonia because he tends to wander and explore now that he actually can and the whole Digital Multiverse thing added a whole bunch of new places to explore. He finds Tama who's having a Bad Time (as is typical in this arc) and decides to help.

By summoning Pokemon.

Because that's his solution to everything.

He ends up summoning several of Ash's traveling group's Pokemon (notably including Pikachu, Kirlia and Miku's Ghost Meowth), several of Team Rocket's Pokemon (plus the Doodoll that follows them around who they haven't realized they could probably catch no problem yet. 'cause they're idiots), the Pichu Brothers (lord help us), a few of Ash's pokemon from Oak's Ranch, and a wild Absol. He also nabs Jub Jub and his Smallfry friend kinda-sorta by accident. This results in the usual Pichu Brothers Short misadventures with an added dose of Memes, which to Hoopa's credit does take Tama's mind off of Things for a while, and by the end they're in a big napping pile in the castle garden. Well, most of them are napping. Absol's fully awake and alert, keeping watch over all of them and a bit tense in preparation for something, though she is still being part of the pile.

That's what Nimbus and Ash's crews (and Boopkins) see when the Trainers come to pick up their Pokemon (none of them were too concerned about things since Pikachu has access to the Avatar group chat and explained right away what happened. Well, Boopkins was still worried but he's Boopkins). Obviously they're all happy that Tama's feeling better, even if it's only for an afternoon, though Ash does note that Pichu Brother episodes tend to come right before the kind of Big Events that end up in the movies. The fact that Absol's on high alert also isn't a good sign given the species' Whole Thing being the ability to sense incoming disasters. After naptime's over the Pokemon get recollected, though Absol refuses to leave Tama's side and Hoopa and the Pichu Bros also decide to stick around for a while (no reason for them not to, they are wild after all).

So Nimbus's crew is now at least aware that something is coming, though out of everyone involved they have the least idea what, and Tama now has a big, fluffy, highly competent, precognitive bodyguard.

(and of course they now have Hoopa hanging around, who'll probably respond to the incoming ghost apocalypse by throwing Legendaries at it until it's no longer a problem. Because according to Hoopa Logic if you can't solve a problem by throwing Pokemon at it you're just not throwing enough Pokemon)

Oh! I love both of these SO MUCH! If it's cool with you, I'd love to write about both of them!

[ramune-raven-art]

Dragons n Dweebs final designs!

Decided to cut out AJ and Chester only because that feels like to much characters to handle, but they might make a cameo as like a Khajiit and orc!

((Plus Sanjay deserves some spotlight))

Anyways, the gnoll sisters, Tootie the alchemist and Vicky the barbarian

Sanjay the Kobold, Mr Crocker the necromancin’ vampire, Trixie the Elf archer, and Timmy the Fawn swordsman

Idk if I wanna give Cosmo and Wanda new designs fairy wise, but I do wanna give em some neat animal designs, I’m thinking Cosmo as a ring tailed lemur and Wanda as a kestrel

Basic story: Timmy’s other friends are busy, so due to having nothing to do, he plays dnd with Sanjay.

However he gets REALLY really bored. So, he wishes to spice the game up a bit, Cosmo granting this wish.

And messing it up, transporting everyone into the game.

Their game has a big bad guy who controls all natural magic, so the fairies can’t just wish em out. However other means of magic ((such as alchemy, blood magic, necromancy and fueled magic ((fueled by gems/metals)) are accessible to the players.

I wanna try and emulate the older seasons ((because the new ones suck)) character relationships

So, Vicky’s not gonna be the main supervillain, nor is Crocker. They’re both part of the party ^^

[philinfla]

In Italy, a new issue of this film magazine came out yesterday that had Timothée in Wonka on the cover and inside there is a nice interview with Paul King, of course he also talks about Timmy, I bring you here the English translation from Italian of the parts where Paul talks about Timothée:

"Timmy is simply the perfect person for this role, because he's an extraordinary actor. I think he's incredibly funny, he moves brilliantly, and he has all the quirkiness and eccentricity needed to embody Willy Wonka. But he's also able to access deep emotions and channel them into his performance, which is a rare quality."

"Our version finds Wonka at a completely different time in his life, and although we deliberately littered Timothée's performance with references to Wilder's, I think this is an entirely new version of the character. I know Timmy has been rewatching those films, but he has also gone beyond that, dug deep within himself to find his truth about this role. His is a very special talent. And he is without a doubt my favorite Wonka."

"He is so young, and he has achieved incredible things very quickly. He is extremely talented. I remember when I saw Call Me by Your Name-I was overwhelmed by his performance. I had seen him in Homeland, but I didn't even realize it was the same actor. I think he is one of the best performers of his generation, and here it was one of those lucky coincidences where you can find the right actor for the right part. I've watched several of his other rehearsals, and for example even in Lady Bird, where he has a small part, he made me laugh so much, he impressed me. Not to mention in Dune... he really is a complete, extraordinary actor. He has the

full control of himself, and a great awareness, he likes to look back at himself immediately after shooting a scene and then find new nuances to his performance. Many directors don't like this technique, but I found it perfect for this film. So ours was a true collaboration. I think the thing that will surprise audiences most, about this Wonka, is the way Timmy managed to find an emotional reading of the character, without losing his madness and 'eccentricity, and also his comedy. He has managed to combine a larger-than-life protagonist with an authentic and intimate truth: it's surprising, but maybe not even that surprising, given how extraordinary his career has already been so far."

[stitches-and-sewer-water]

These 2 would be friends btw

ok but like hear me out. (start of Majin history lesson. skip ahead if you'd rather just see my reasoning) so first I need to discuss what I mean by Majin Sonic here because most of his "character" comes from fanon interpretation so let me tell all my non exe interested followers a little Majin Sonic history lesson. Majin comes from sonic CD from a secret screen you could access through the sound test where several majins would be in the background with japanese text in the center with the eggman bad future boss theme playing.

now the text translates to "fun is infinite at sega enterprises-Majin" now the music and screen were already freaky enough but what also submitted it to scaring little jimmy and timmy was the signature Majin. Majin roughly translated to devil so it was assumed this was some evil message within the game. this was until we got more context, this is a reference to programmer Masato Nishimura which is the face on Majin and Majin is also a signature of sorts for him. also the Eggman Bad Future song is much different in Japan being far more upbeat than the creepy music we got in the US. this led to a genuinely innocent easter egg being mistaken as something terrifying and satanic. so uh, now onto Fanon Majin Majin made a comeback in the public sphere from the now defunct yet still beloved (at least by me) VS. Sonic.exe FNF mod (there's so much drama behind this mod I could probably write a novel) but that doesn't matter as Majin started to get general fanon. Majin basically exists within a limbo of sorts between worlds. sometimes he has control in it while other interpretations have it be more like a prison of sorts. Majin is generally seen as a benevolent soul with immense power. like a mischievous deity. he's generally imagined to fight against EXE's in order to keep peace and try to save souls, or having a general apathy towards them. (end of Majin history lesson) so here's the logic Limbo? Ghostbur's been trapped in it and Majin either is, or has control over it. Positivity? Ghostbur tried to cheer people up and spread joy and Majin tried and tries to do the same. Misunderstanding? Ghostbur was misunderstood and overlooked by most dsmp characters with really the only exception being Tommy and Majin was misunderstood as an evil message hidden within Sonic CD when really being an innocent (albeit creepy) fun promoter. Tragedy? Ghostbur being a soul/anomaly thing of C!Wilbur after his death and Majin being trapped within this limbo and having to try and defend and bring hope to dead worlds.

[clover-the-awesomest]

THAT'S THE FINAL PART ARE YOU KIDDING ME?????????????

Okay I wanna talk about this one because there are some... Decisions... Being made here that are very morally gray.

So first we have Leo's anger.

As a brother, as a leader of a whole-ass resistance, Leo's got a lot on his shoulders. He already has a lot of stress and built-up rage that he struggles to keep at bay all the time. So at face value, if given no context, it would make sense for Leo to blow up in Donnie's face because his twin brother just lost almost all his limbs. That's a pretty big thing to freak out about, especially since he never even knew about it or the fact that Donnie gave consent beforehand.

HOWEVER, it is clear that while the two are in a relationship, in such a situation, Timmy is Donnie's assistant first and his boyfriend second. Donnie was very much aware of the risks and Timmy most likely didn't want to go through with such a task at first. But like I said, Timmy is his assistant in such a moment before being his boyfriend, so he eventually obliged.

Donnie gave his full consent and it is his own body that he is tinkering with. Depending on what he's doing to it, which in this case is just replace his previous limbs with robotic ones, he has full access to his body and he can do whatever the fuck he wants with it. (Plastic surgery be damned) If Donnie wanted to amputate himself, as long as he figured it was for the greater-good, then fine! He has his rights! He has free will! It's totally okay for him to go through with it! And if he wanted Timothy to be the amputee, then sure! He's allowed to put full faith/trust in his motherfucking boyfriend!

So if we're then looking at it like this, then we now have basically the full picture. And we can deduce that Leo's kinda-maybe-sorta in the wrong here. Sort of.

There's no clear right or wrong in this situation, but for pure simplicity's sake, (This is a fucking Tumblr reblog lmfao) I'll just say that Leo's in the wrong so that I can state why I think so.

Anywhizzle, I think Leo's in the wrong because while he clearly cares and loves his brother dearly, (He already lost one goddamnit) he still needs to trust that said brother can handle things on his own. Sure, Dee can sometimes be a little unhinged, but he doesn't need a keeper. Donatello is his own person, and he should not have to have someone else looking after him, especially since he is now 26 years old and fully capable of doing shit on his own. Thus, he has the full agency to do what he wants/needs with his own body. Leo, with this context and situation, is being completely unfaithful of his brother and is acting slightly irrationally.

I say slightly btw because they are in the literal apocalypse and doing this kinda shit is dangerous no matter what. So Leo still has plenty of reasons to be concerned, duh, but it doesn't make up for how controlling he's being.

Seems as though he's still got some character development to go through haha-

What Do We Do Then? Final part

Previous part

[aquaquadrant]

Thinking about what kinds of foods Timmy and Tango could reasonably have access to: As well as rotten flesh and spider eyes, a mob farm set up for player kills would also occasionally drop carrots and potatoes. In addition, it would occasionally spawn chicken jockeys. If they have access to moss and moss-replaceable-blocks, they would also have access to wheat and seeds (so chicken + eggs eventually), plus sticks for fishing rods, and if they had access to any water sources that means fish

OHHH… this is so fun to think about. there’s a lot of little nuances to hels that make survival difficult (ramble incoming)

so a mob farm would be a great source of food- if a player can gather enough resources and space to build one, and it’s left undisturbed long enough to actually be used. for tango and timmy, who can’t stay in one place for very long, it’s not really an option.

in fact, for most of hels, mob farms are a tall order. lots of hels players will grief one as soon as they see it; it’s like an anarchy server that way. the only way to make one is to be part of a relatively structured community that enforces rules on its citizens, such as new helington, or to go so far into the wilds of hels that no one else disturbs you (and i’m talking like, HUNDREDS of THOUSANDS of blocks away from spawn).

water is a bit tricky. hels isn’t the nether in that water still exists and can be placed down, but natural sources of water are scarce. rivers and lakes tend to be lava more often than not, and oceans are extremely rare. but hels players can fish from them! tango and timmy have fish in the little drabble i did. the issue is that in hels, fish will not spawn in an artificially-created water source. so if you filled a bunch of buckets up with water and made an artificial pond somewhere else, it wouldn’t spawn fish. this makes the few oceans a hotspot for activity, which is quite dangerous (as tango and timmy found out).

now, crops. crops can technically grow in hels, like in the nether, but they don’t grow very well. the soil has a tendency to revert back to dirt and even with water nearby, growth is extremely slow. hels is a pretty hostile environment to plants (all the grass and trees are kinda brown and wilted, except for crimson and warped forests which thrive). it’s more complicated than tilling some dirt next to water; in order to create the right conditions for crops to grow, you need a well-controlled greenhouse- which again, isn’t an option for many players.

building off that, grass has an extremely rare chance of dropping seeds when broken, due to the poor nutritional value of the dirt. beetroot is basically extinct (not that it’s a huge loss). moss is a great source for those who can find some, but- unsurprisingly- lush caves are rare, too. tango and timmy certainly haven’t come across one.

and finally, the animal problem. you know how in the life series, the players would kill all the animals on day one, and then no more animals would ever spawn? i think it has something to do with chunk loading, and that applies in hels, too. there are so many players in hels (it’s an infinite world that gains new players frequently and no one ever really leaves) so the chunks clustered around spawn are always being loaded by someone. players have to go to very distant unloaded chunks to find animals, and it’s risky to bring any back; there’s a high chance of them being killed by fire, lava, fall damage, hostile mobs, and even other players out of spite- if they can’t be easily stolen.

CHICKEN JOCKEYS. SMART. if you have a player-kill mob farm operated by someone actually paying attention, you could successfully extract the chicken and, after a few eggs are laid, have a proper chicken farm. i’m sure new helington has one of those set up, as does any other community that’s able to have a mob farm.

in a nutshell, i’m sure there are a few successful farms (mob, crop, and animal) located way, waaaaaay out there in hels, created by players that fled to the less populated chunks. but for the majority of the population, who are more concentrated around the spawn chunks, the options are limited to hostile mob drops (cause hostile mobs still spawn everywhere) or having a secure food supply from someone powerful in an organized community (ie. new helington gets its main food supply from hels!vintage beef, who works with alisker in return for protection for his cow herd).

PHEW. thanks for the chance to ramble B)

[meetmyothersouls]

pregnant!reader needy of a husband! timmy for hormones😫😫😫

Can’t Get Enough

Warnings: pregnancy, pregnant sex

Three months. That’s how far along you were when there was a sudden spike in your sex drive. You expected the moodiness and the constant swings of emotion, but not the incessant craving for sex. You wanted Timothee all. the. time. He didn’t mind, in fact, your sexual neediness drove him crazy. In a few months, your belly would too big for you to even think about having sex, so while you could still fuck, you were going to.

He was sitting in his chair at his computer. His fingers typed vigorously as he responded to emails. You loved his fingers. Even the thought of them made your core weak. You walked over and and spun his chair lightly to face you.

“Hey,” he smiled up at you.

“Hey,” you said as you leaned down to kiss him. You quickly deepened the kiss, not letting him escape. He didn’t mind, he pulled you onto him and you straddled his waist as he sat in his chair.

“If I had known,” he kissed you twice more, “that putting a baby in you would make you this sex crazed, I’d have done it ages ago.”

“I can’t help, how much you turn me on” you said as you slid your shirt off. Wearing a bra became too much on your sensitive breasts which gave Timothee constant free access to them. Immediately he placed his lips around your  sensitive nipples and sucked gently. You moaned and ground your hips into him. He moved to the other and sucked it into his mouth, his tongue working over it as he did so.

“I want to fuck you right now. In this chair, please.” You begged. You climbed off his lap and slid both your shorts and panties off and he wasted no time fully undressing and taking his seat back in the chair. He took his already hard cock into his hand and worked it a couple times watching you. He bit his lip, “fuck, you are…so sexy.”

You leaned back down again and kissed him, his hand still working his cock as you slid your tongue in his mouth. He moaned as you straddled him again. He held himself in place as slowly lowered yourself onto every inch of him. Immediately you rolled your hips feeling his cock move deep inside you. His head fell back and his neck rested on the top of his chair. His hands fell at your sides and held them as you bounced on his cock, moaning at how perfectly he filled you.

You let out light squeal as he stood with you. He was remained inside you as he walked you over to the bed. “I’m sorry,” he said as he laid you at the edge. He stood on the floor as he held your legs and slammed into you causing your eyes to roll back into your head. “I have to have you.” He slammed into you again, harder than the last time, claiming you. “Fuck, you are so delicious.” He picked up speed causing your body to move along the bed and your breasts to bounce just the way he liked. 

You felt yourself coming close to release as he pulled almost all the way out and slammed back in. “Fuck, Tim, I’m close.” You felt your body tighten around him. His thrusts became labored and he was unable to control where his mouth landed was he cam inside you. Your mouth, your cheek, your neck. He moaned into your ear as he filled you, a sound that created chills on your skin. 

He laid on the bed next to you and whispered, “I can’t get enough of you.”

“Good, because I can’t get enough of you,” you said climbing back onto him. 

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the internet is not more dangerous now than it was in 1999 because "gore and porn" or whatever. if anything there's less of it now (at least, less of it cropping up randomly. much of the mainstream internet is far more sanitised bc Will Nobody Think Of The Advertisers)

parental controls / restricting access has never worked and never will fucking work because there are ways around literally everything - and kids will find them. kids worked their way around it in the early 00s when it was harder and more techy to do that i promise they can do it now actually - or like.......... literally other kids will just show them stuff. this may shock some among us, but kids share things in fact. if everyone in class except little timmy has an ipad do you think little timmy is staying off of the internet outside of the home? please.

the actual issue is the fact that at some point we stopped giving a shit about internet safety and privacy. i'm gonna say it that's mostly the fault of facebook normalising putting your shit out there but i digress. it's easier to groom and manipulate people - kids and adults - online than ever before because people simply stopped caring about not being an idiot online