I am so excited for Izzy to blow the ship apart with his beautiful voice next week. I have been listening to Con sing nonstop since yesterday. I generally avoid the musical endeavors of actors I am crushing on because often they are not as great at one as they are at the other. This is not an issue for Conathan. He clearly is good at everything always. I expect Izzy will do a little soft shoe (singular).
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Au where scarecrow kidnaps Tim and gives him a new fear toxin, this one slower to increase paranoia. Why? Because plot. Anyway, they test Tim when they get him back and the results come out negative (false negative) and Tim says he doesn't feel anything-- he has a fear of betrayal from his closest friends and family. It starts on a normal evening, Tim's updating his cases when Dick walks down to do his own cases, when all of a sudden, Dick tells Tim he's worthless. Tim freezes and Dick just continues on. He's worthless, a good for nothing, Dick really did fire him, so why is he still here? All with the same sickeningly sweet smile Dick always has on his face. "Tim." Tim blinks and Dick's far away from him, getting a cup of coffee from the designated bat-coffee station. "You weren't responding there. You alright? Catching enough Z's?" Tim blinks again. Wasn't he just-- didn't he just-- he shakes his head and forces out a snort. "Gross, don't try to sound young Dick. You're 30 years old."
Dick puts on an exaggerated expression of hurt. "Excuse you, Tim. I'm still one with the hipsters." He says, striking a pose close to teens during his youth. "See this? I've still got the moves, I'm cool, hip, and young."
Tim laughs, shoving his worry off. Maybe it was tiredness and insecurity getting to him again. "If you have to convince me you're still young, then obviously you're not."
"And if you have to convince me that you're still worth something, then obviously you're not." Tim stops laughing, his shoulders going tense.
"...what?" Tim blinks again and Dick's head tilts. "I asked if you wanted some coffee too. Hey, your hearrings going bad. Maybe you're not so young either, mr hip and cool." He snorts, rolling his eyes.
Tim shakes his head. "I... i uh--i think... I think I need to head to bed. Maybe."
Both of Dick's brows arches up at that. "This early? Patrol hasn't even started yet?"
Tim nods, "yeah- I'm skipping. Just for today. Maybe. I think I really need the sleep, do you think I can cash in a favor? Or do I just leave this--" he gestures towards the batcomputer, "--for later?"
Dick humms. "I guess... leave it for later? Tim, are you okay? Do we need to check for head injuries?"
Tim shakes his head again. "No, none of that. Don't want to waste anybody's time. I'll just... head to bed. Night." He stands up and makes his way to the stairs, ignoring the way he feels eyes staring at him from all corners of the room, watching his every step.
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Every time I read and reread ur fics it's like I'm watching a cult classic movie like I love them so much, I'd pay money to be inside your brain. Your fics r like that movie Old Boy if it was written by the cutest girl in the world.
I would be down on my knees just to read like a nonfic / original story by uuuu
HEY THIS IS SO??? OH MY GOSH? I DONT EVEN KNOW WHAT TO SAY?!!?!! TOO NICE?!!? TOO MUCH PRAISE I love old boy 馃槶馃槶馃槶 OMG I wanna eat you up what the fuck?????!!!!!
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someone come to my house and make me a croque madame
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hi dsmp fic tumblr i need help finding a specific fic please! i remember it being just so incredibly written and i really want to read it again but i cant remember what its called and its killing me. it was a space au (i think it was called like children of the rebellion or smth) and phil was elytrian, tommy was avian and avians were thought to be extinct, and ranboo was endirian, and tommy and tubbo broke out of prison 2gether after tommy tubbo and ranboo survived the (i think) red planet (tommy started smth called the childrens rebellion i think) and niki was the ship doctor, and tommy was addicted to gapples because of prison. phil ended up adopting tommy and sending him to space school (i think to be a pilot). there was a whole thing where tommys teacher tried to kill him on a trip, and he didnt play piano(?) anymore because it had bad memories. please for the live of god somebody link it or tell me the author and name im tearing me hair out over here
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random asks hour, send me whatever's on your mind, I will be the judge of it. No prize to those who are easily the most random BUT you will get my attention. Anons welcome.
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I have a playlist dedicated to this sweet creature
I cannot express this enough how much I love @its-fucking-draggo but I'm going to try right here and right now...[Sappy shit under the cut]
My sweet darling, We've known each other through some of the toughest times of our lives and somehow we still remained best friends and now lovers. Kindness, loyalty, patience, everything i could ever ask for. I'm ever so lucky to have such a wonderful being as yourself, from your gentle pats on the computer to meeting at the airport for only 5 hours to hangout together. I promise to everything in my being anything that the cosmos holds that I will take you on a proper date, a picnic in a field, watch the skies change all the colors that we can see, cuddle you on cold days and of course and most importantly...
I WILL marry you <3
I know I told you as I'm typing this up that I'm simply "being gay" but in reality, I'm spilling my guts for the world to know how wonderful you are and how lucky I am for you to have chosen me
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Oh, you wanna give me a forehead kiss? 馃ズ And what, make me just like completely obsessed with you?! 馃槺鉂わ笍
Make me love you forever and ever because I am just a soft bitch and have absolutely no defences against that kind of love and affection? 馃ス馃槍
Well, I鈥檒l let you. On one condition! I wanna give you a forehead kiss too 馃ズ鉂わ笍
I will give you a forehead kiss, a snuggle, and a stuffie with a giant fluffy ass blanket, and there is nothing you can do or say about it, so, there! 馃槫馃槍
and you can give me a forehead kiss, you have permission
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Y鈥檃ll ever get a song stuck in your head but you can鈥檛 really remember the lyrics and it鈥檚 like:
Hmm hm hmm-hmm, I just wanna ______ (1, 2, 3)
And then it鈥檚 like maybe acoustic guitar after that?
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