#dr tyme

[mndvx]

brandonperea The Roller Skating Clock Head! Throwback to playing ‘DR. TYME’ in “DOOM PATROL” Season 2 for DCU and HBO!

[captain-trainor]

DOOM PATROL FANS!!!!!!!!!!

I HAVE THE COOLEST THING TO SHOW YOU GUYS EVER!!

if you know me on tiktok you may have seen this already

Meet the Silly Patrol!! And a few of their villains! :3

[creatingchimera]

[braintapes]

I deeply enjoy Doom Patrol’s method of separating characters for the Plot Of The Week by having one of them go off to deal with a serious, sometimes kinda sad/bittersweet personal matter while everyone else has Shared Group Zany Magic Shenanigans. Like it’s so fucking funny seeing Rita and the Gang in doofy ass sci-fi costumes but also about to be burned to death and then we cut over to Vic playing laser tag with his old friends (but which also turns into a serious emotional moment) like. like I can’t explain it it’s just so good.

And then this week we get Larry separated from the Magic Shenanigans Of The Week once again by going off to find his missing son and having this really grim (at first) sequence of reliving not just his own torturous backstory, but this guy that his son’s trying to hook him up with’s torturous backstory. Which ends really sweetly but like the contrast between THAT and, say, Cliff and Jane and Vic fucking around at some teen party getting high, doing keg stands etc is just. it’s so Doom Patrol and i love it dearly

[just-a-mod]

I'm glad he remembers the drill

I am most certainly not here for kisses though 8)

[babylon5]

brandon perea deserves a fucking egot just for playing this guy

[karmaphone]

🎵 toot toot, hey, beep beep 🎵

[the-fiction-witch]

Bump

Media The Artful Dodger

Character Jack Dawkins

Couple Jack X Reader

Rating Sweet AF

I continued on my rounds checking my paperwork, as and when required popping in to anyone who wasn't urgent enough to come into the hospital. I checked on my way to the last house for the day, so I put my paperwork away and carried my bag with me, to the familiar deep blue front door, I fixed my jacket a little and swung the silver knocker a few times. The door swung open revealing young Elis Mayflower in her usual dress, "Ohh 'ello Dr Dawkins, we were expectin' you" She nodded and opened the door to let me in "Thank you, Elis," I nodded and took off my hat and jacket which Elis happily took "Where is she?" "Upstairs Doctor" She nodded I nodded and made my way up the stairs bag in hand. I headed down the hall past the paintings and small mostly unused rooms, until I stopped just before the last door.

The door was open a crack, light cascading from within, the sweet gentle sounds barely audible. I pushed open the door enough my body could slip inside, the well-polished wooden floor covered in dancing shadows from the fire, the flames in the fireplace danced and flickered sending the smell of oak wood and tyme across the room, the sound of the wood cracking and popping, the dark purple walls littered with almost too many paintings to even see the walls any longer, the window to the side shuttered up and then a curtain over it letting not a single bit of the harsh light from outside find its way, The various furniture littered the room.

The Main feature of the room, of course, the large wooden bed. With four tall wooden posts and a railing that normally hung purple curtains but they were missing today, the bed sheets were tossed into one corner of the bed, and sitting in it was the most perfect of sights.

Y/n sat in the bed, her back sat up but she had so many pillows between her and the headboard she must have been six inches from it if not more, her legs our straight, her hair free from any braids, and twisted, plaits or anything else, allowed to hang completely free with a slight kink to the hair where it so often lived plaided up and hidden below her hat. Her hair slightly in her face hiding it from me, she wore only a cotton shirt with long billowing sleeves that stopped just below her thigh, I thought for a moment I recognised it, as well as a pair of purple woollen socks that reached her knees with one white stripe around the top, her toes wiggling as they where warmed by the fire, her hands stroking her stomach, as she looked as if she was hiding a small barrel under her dress.

The small wooden and silver box on her table, the small silver ballerina twirling slowly as it paid her the music box song, the slight clicking and tinniness to the song as the music was plaid. And she sang with it, her voice gliding along the notes not loud enough for anyone beyond the door could hear her, as her hands stroked her stomach, tenderly, carefully, almost like she was afraid but loved all the same, her eyes on her enlarged belly and nothing else as if it and she were all that existed.

I couldn't hold back a smile, I must have looked an absolute picture, smiling so widely my cheeks hurt, red with blush to see her this way. I softly closed the door and took soft steps to lean my shoulder on the bedpost not enough to draw her attention, so I stood and watched for what could have been a thousand years, until her music box stopped and thus her song ended. "You're glowing," I spoke up, She jumped a little at my sudden words but she looked up with a sweet innocent smile, "Ohh, Hello Doctor Dawkins," She smiled, "I didn't hear you come in," "I didn't want to disturb your sweet song," I cooed unable to drag my eyes away from her just wanting to look at her a little while longer. She smiled "Aren't you going to examine me, doctor?" "Alright," I smiled moving to sit on her bed, I set my bag on the bed and opened it up to search through for what I needed. "How are you feeling?" "Much the same," She nodded leaning on her arms so I could touch her stomach, I checked her over as we spoke making sure everything was as it should be asking her short questions about how things were going and much of it was the same as last I saw her "So, When will it be?" She asked excitedly,

"Well, that's the question isn't it," I chuckled "I wish I could tell you, but unfortunately children are sort of a law unto themselves, when baby decides its time, then baby will come." I explained "You, I or anyone else doesn't have much of a say in it. But baby will let you know when it's time" I told her stroking her sweet cheek "Alright?" "Alright," she nodded, "I admit I am half tempted to get you a room at the hospital, just so you're close by," I told her, "I want to be here, where I'm comfortable." She said stroking her bump "Are you sure you don't want to be at the hospital?" "I'm sure," She nodded "Alright, as soon as you feel a contraction I want to know" I warn her, "I'll run all the way here if I have to." I winked "Can I? Please?" She pleads I smiled and got my stethoscope from my bag I gave the end a little warm with my hand before I tugged up her shirt just far enough to see her bare stomach, I put the other end to my ear and listened as I rested it on her skin, I shifted it across her skin until I found the best place to hear the rhythmic beating, for a moment I was frozen as I heard the gentle beats, each caused my own heart to swell and I had to fight back the tears "Here," I smiled and handed her the listening end and she happily put it to her ear and listened with the most excited smile I had ever seen a girl have,

She sniffled, tears slowly falling staring at her stomach as she listened "Hi Darling," She cooed and you could see the movement as the baby kicked, "You think he can hear me?" "Of course, he can, He can hear you talk to him, hear you sing to him, You're his mother, he loves you more than anyone will ever understand," I told her kissing her forehead, "Can he hear his daddy?" She asked as she took my hand and settled it on her stomach so I could feel him kick, "Of course, He can." I smiled giving her bump a sweet kiss "Hi little guy," I smiled as I rubbed my nose on her stomach and I gave her bump and our baby kisses. "It won't be long now, I'm sure of it." "Good, I don't want to be pregnant anymore Jack" She laughs returning my stethoscope to my bag,

"No?" "No. My feet are so swollen I can't wear shoes, I don't fit in any of my dresses anymore, I leak everywhere, I'm throwing up all the time, He's kicking me like I'm a football," She explained "It's not fun being pregnant Jack." "You said you liked it?" "I did when I was a couple of months and I had a cute little bump I could stroke as we walked through town." "You were adorable." I smiled thinking back to when she was newly pregnant, wandering around town with her little bump in her dress, I admit it made me feel very proud of myself. "And still are." "I'm as big as a ship Jack." she pouted, "They'll try to hollow me out and sail me to Africa," "You're a ship?" I chuckled, "ummmm" She nodded, "Well then, Permission to come aboard?" I smirked climbing over her to start kissing all over her face and neck which caused her giggle "Ohh yes a very beautiful ship, the most beautiful ship in the world, I shall have to steal her and sail the world single-handedly with her!" "Jack!" she laughed as she pushed me off her, "What's this anyway?" I glared tugging on her shirt, "I borrowed it," She giggled, "Borrowed?" "Well you've been working so much," she innocently smiled "We missed you." "I've missed you both too." I smiled, "But I need to do all this extra work, so I have lots of time off for when baby comes. I don't wanna be stuck up the hospital and leave you here with our little one, I wanna be here to help, and cuddle, and watch him grow. I don't wanna miss anything."

"Good, You can stay up all night when he cries then." "Ohh I know I will, I know what a trial it is trying to get you out of bed when you don't want to." "I don't like to be awoken," She pouts, "I just want this to be over." "Over?" I asked a little worried, "You know what I mean, I'm just… It's been a long nine months Jack, I'm tired." "I know you are," I smiled and kissed her lips "It won't be too much longer sweetheart."

[veespee]

MLandersen0 Community Posts

okay, here’s a sort of analysis (?) for the recent Mlandersen0 YouTube community posts, because people should talk more about them AND i need to overanalyze everything; so here ya go.

(this is part 1. there are 6 posts up rn, and this post would be WAY too long if i do all 6. so i’ve divided them to 2 parts, will post the other in a few days probably :) 

first post: Antigonish?

Antigonish is a poem written by William Hughes Mearns, which you can read here. 

I'll just write my interpretation, and how I think it relates to mla0: the poem revolves around a man, who is portrayed as a ghost. The speaker/narrator of the poem is clearly scared of this mysterious ghost man, telling him to “go away, go away, don’t you come back any more!” and “go away, go away, and please don’t slam the door…”. Now, as for the connection to mla0, i have two theories: 1. the ‘ghost’ is Slenderman, and it’s from Michael’s point of view. Which i think makes some sense, as the ghost and Slender also appear and disappear mysteriously, and of course, Michael wants him to go away, and 2. it could be about Michael’s guilt and past getting to him. All the people that are dead because of him and his want to protect himself, are haunting him, and the ghost is metaphorical. These are just theories though, so the meaning could be anything really. 

second post: So it goes?

This one is a song by band ‘Matthew and The Atlas’, you can listen to it here. According to an analysis from this website, the song talks about an entity of sorts, lingering around the speaker’s life since he was young. There’s a theme suggesting that the speaker fears the entity, and has never been able to confront it or get some closure on what it wants (as suggested in the chorus: “Deep below the earth I might have found you, High above the tower I could not see”). Also, according to a comment on the Genius page for this song, the song writer Matt Hegardy, explained that when he was young, he was attacked by a man with a knife, later resulting in bad dreams consisting of a figure standing over him. In my opinion, that’s exactly Michael’s relationship with Slenderman. Slender is an entity, plaguing Michael’s mind with nightmares, and basically ruining Michael’s life completely, but he never gets the chance to confront Slenderman, and get the closure he needs. So he’s stuck, being miserable and feeding people to Slenderman, without even knowing why. (also, now that i think about it, this could also be about Patrick. but i’m leaning towards Slenderman)

third post: And they call me a throwback when I cry, “Remember?”

The title is a lyric from the song below, Old Tyme Mem’ry by Erik Petersen. Now, the song’s overall meaning is nostalgia on vintage ways of living, as the song tells the story of a family who had to sell their farm after the death of the father, and how the new owners of the land have no connection to the land, instead opting for luxury and modernity. (thanks to this site i understood that lol, go check it out for a more in-depth analysis of the song) But in general, the atmosphere of the song is one of nostalgia and reminiscing (which is honestly the theme of all of these posts), and that’s why i’m assuming it’s Michael posting these. He’s reminiscing on the past, where everyone was ‘okay’ (as okay as they can be, at least) and alive, but know he’s alone. All he can really do is reminisce, as he has nothing now, no family, no friends. Really, I think he only has Patrick, who probably isn’t very stable, and Slenderman. 

okay that’s all i could find :) thank you for reading, and for anyone who is too bored to read all that, TL;DR: most of the themes of the songs/poems Dylan/Michael have posted have a theme of haunting/nostalgia. So my theory so far is, Michael is alive and living his life in guilt, reminiscing on the past about all of his wrong doings, and all the people who are dead because of him. He’s lonely, guilt-filled and grieving the life he could’ve had, if only everything was okay.

also!! credits to all the websites i linked, the helped me undestand the meanings of all the songs in depth, so of course, lot's of credits to them.

[joleneghoul]

they were onto something in doom patrol when dr tyme was a roller skate disco time entity who trapped people in donna summer bad girls purgatory .

[dykeobsidianblock]

Characters I personally write for

These are the characters I personally write for, if you don't see a character on this list than it means I either dont write for them or forgot to add them to this list. If youre unsure than ask whether or I write for them

Red means I only write romantic x reader for them, Blue means I only write platonic/familial x reader for them, Green means I only write sexual x reader for them and Pink means I write romantic, sexual and platonic/familial x reader for them

Under the cut since it ended up getting longer than I expected

The Arcana:

Lucio

Muriel

Portia

Nadia

Volta

Vlastomil

Nafizah

Nahara

Natiqa

The Muppets*

The Electric Mayhem (Dr Teeth, Lips, Floyd Pepper, Janice, Zoot and Animal)

Walter

Miss Piggy

Denise

Constantine

Rowlf

Clifford

*I only write for human versions of the Muppets

Empires SMP (Both s1 and s2):

Scott

Jimmy

Pixl

Lizzie

Pearl

Katherine

Shubble

Gem

Sausage

Oli

False

Joey

Life Series:

Grian

Scar

Bigb

Ren

Jimmy

Mumbo

Lizzie

Cleo

Martyn

Pearl

Scott

Impulse

Tango

Origins SMP:

Scott

Sparklez

Create SMP:

Keralis

Scar

Tango

Zedaph

Witchcraft SMP:

Joey

Scott

Cleo

Shubble

Hermitcraft:

Grian

Scar

Mumbo

Xisuma

Keralis

Ren

Renbob

Hypno

Doc

Gem

Wels

False

Stress

Pearl

Cleo

Zedaph

Wormman

Impulse

Tango

Pirates SMP:

Sausage

Martyn

Oli

Pokemon:

Champion Cynthia

Elite 4 Hassel

Champion Alder

Commander Kamado

Team Rocket Jessie

Team Rocket James

Trial Captain Kiawe

Team Aqua Archie

Team Magma Maxie

Professor Kukui

Champion Steven Stone

Gym Leader Iono

Gym Leader Kofu

Gym Leader Katy

Gym Leader Lt. Surge

Professor Birch

Professor Rowan

Subway Master Ingo

Subway Master Emmett

Elite 4 Marshal

Elite 4 Siebold

Elite 4 Drasna

Elite 4 Malva

Elite 4 Wikstrom

Champion Diantha

Gym Leader Wulfric

Aether Foundation Wicke

Team Skull Guzma

Ultra Recon Dulse

Ultra Recon Zossie

Gym Leader Milo

Champion Leon

Gym Leader Raihan

Gym Leader Melony

(Former) Champion Peony

Gym Leader Nessa

Gym Leader Kabu

Galaxy Clan Cyllene

Professor Laventon

Diamond Clan Iscan

Diamond Clan Adaman

Pearl Clan Palina

Rival Arven

Rival Nemona

Gym Leader Ryme

Teacher Tyme

Professor Sada

Teacher Raifort

Teacher Saguaro

Stardew Valley:

Elliott

Clint

Gunther

M. Rasmodius

Marnie

Haley

Maru

Demetrius

Leah

Seven Deadly Sins:

King

Diane

Escanor

Gilthunder

Howzer

Gowther

Jericho

Guila

Griamore

Naruto:

Kakashi

Sakura

Naruto

Sasuke

Gai

Rock Lee

Tenten

Kankuro

Choji

Obey Me:

Asmodeus

Lucifer

Leviathan

Luke

Simeon

Diavolo

Beelzebub

Barbatos

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So the first poll was about plant named main game professor's.

And the top 4 were Kukui, Sycamore, Birch, and either Elm or Sada. I'll hold an elimination round later if need be.

There are also a lot of plant named researchers, teachers, and professor's of other fields around the regions. In fact I learned most important characters have a plant based name, but I'm going to sum this up as plant named intellectuals in pokemon (Pt 1), and start with Naranja academy as I said last time. This time with Bonus reaserch

Geeta is named for Sagittaria trifolia, or the three leaf arrowhead, a plant which produces highly nutritious starch tubers

Clavel is Spanish for carnation which is particularly relevant as Paldea is based on Spain. In English it's Clavell, which in Catalan is for carnation and clove. This ties into his fake name Clive which is from Clove and a corruption of Clavell.

Jacq is from Zinnia elegans Jacq, zinnia can be used to treat malaria and stomach pain in folk medicine.

Tyme is a useful and tasty herb

Salvatore is from Salvia which is Spanish for Sage. Also a useful and tasty herb.

Raifort is French for horseraddish, a spicy nutritional plant root

Dendra is intresting in that she is named after a tree. Phellodendron amurense commonly known as the Amur cork tree.

Hassel is named for the Hassaku orange, which comes from a tree.

Saguaro is rather straightforward in that he is named after a cactus which is good for foods use fresh and dried.

Miriam is from Mimosa a species of herbs and shrubs.

Professor Krane's name may be derived from Strelitzia reginae, or a Crane flower, which would make him the first professor to not be named after a tree. His fellow reigon scientist is named Dr. Kaminko, which may be inspired from Koromiko a flowering plant in New Zealand, but there's no real way to be sure, so I'm not including it as a poll option

An odd one, but Neroli is an essential oil gotten from the bitter orange flower.

Professor Fir is from Fir trees

[creatingchimera]

sparkle ocs <3

[braintapes]

narratively i know why larry couldnt be a part of the dr jonathan tyme time capsule excursion but it still does make me so infinitely sad that i didnt get to see him groovin out at a time-trap roller disco with his friends

[babylon5]

doom patrol is like im going to put a comics villain in the show who will show up briefly for one episode only just to be hot and make the characters have realizations

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Hi I’m back from another crisis perhaps the worst yet. Was seriously suicidal for a little while there with that wood panel of panic and darkness in the chest but I am better now 👍 oscillating from here to there thinking it’s *THE FINAL DECISION* and *THIS IS IT* a couple times.

I really truly believe that a person’s greatest enemy can be themselves & it’s simultaneously incredibly easy and very difficult to overcome. But I am trying to reduce/reuse the fear and self-doubt and anxiety and put it towards actually doing something with myself. Even if I live only one life at least it would be a normal & satisfied one in that case. And I need to be satisfied with and accept these things.

Anyway I really do want to use this more often, as more of a blog-journal-diary because who cares!! And I will very begrudgingly start tagging things I suppose because Tumblr search may as well be a non-existent function.

There’s a rabbit outside, by the white pole of unknown purpose. Yesterday or the day before there was a rabbit there, at around this same tyme maybe or earlier so I wonder if they’re the same one. I keep on mistaking rabbits/squirrels in that area for stray cats due to the lighting.

Trying again to be more carefree!

Back to my original train of thought - today’s been a Bob day (not really) I do quite like him. Also gave in and unexpectedly am listening to Imagine Dragons again, I have not since childhood. And God Origins make s me feel revolutionary and capable of that again, and Smoke + Mirrors has so much hope within it

Rabbit’s gone

I Bet My Life the most so, that the future will be good and life is brighter, and Hopeless Opus and the whole record is so so 2010s in th e best way. I know things weren’t perfect then, I know well and good this, but god was it not filled with hope? I feel like we were making leaps and advances and things were improving and going to be even under capitalism and everything was so bright and then the Trump administration came in and killed that dream but even then!! There was still a hopeful revolutionary radical real feel until COVID put the final heap of dirt on the grave. The whole aesthetic and feel and now things are going so awful and I feel like they’re only going to get worse, and by merely existing you’re complicit in somethings, this is my final wake-up call I really can’t stay here.

So Smoke + Mirrors has carved my chest out & made me yearn for a 2010s DR where things do continue on that upward tick that upward trend and we are in a good timeline a good universe ❤️❤️❤️ fuck it!!!

Pbftttt uhh so we’ll be seeing what I can do, where to go… going to be going through my :) playlist on YouTube and writing from those videos, then probably some Doctor Who episodes - yea I can’t resist the wide possibilities there 😁 - and writing myself into Rockford Files episodes

Btw what is with my whole semi-anti-emoji thing for the past little long while?!? 🩷❤️💛💘💓💓💓💘☪️💘💞💝💟🤎💙🧸🪆🎎🎉🎏🛌🛏️🗝️🏙️🎇🏞️🎑🛣️🏖️🏝️🗼🗽🎡🫛🥝🍇🍇🫐🌸🪻🪷💐🐚🍂☘️🌿🌿☘️🪻🌹🪨🍄🐛🦋🐝🦄🐴🐞🦄😼🫶😊😉😍😇😫😭😘 is that not beautiful and happy

Back after a bit and yea. 👍 o7 o7 will always be superior to 🫡 though boo

Shelter from the Storm