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LOVE ur fluff writting its always a treat <3<3 *extends their hand when they notice the other searching for it in their sleep* would be ADORABLE for sleepy cuddles (or angst 👀) but on the other hand
"Till death do us part. Forever until the end of eternity" would be a REALLY good excuse for tim to bust out the 00FFFF decorations
I cant decide so whichever you like the best!
Something tugs at Tim’s shirt.
Tim blinks, frowning. He looks down, but there’s nothing there. Maybe the fabric just got caught in the back of his desk chair or on the armrest or something? He has been sitting in a kind of weird pose, all folded up with one leg tossed up onto the desk as he stares at the case files on his screen. So probably—
Tug. Another one, sharper, more insistent. And he hasn’t moved, so it definitely wasn’t just the shirt getting caught on something. Tug, tug.
Tim blinks. What…?
An invisible touch runs down his arm, circles his wrist, and gently but insistently tugs him away from the desk, towards his and Kon’s bedroom (their bedroom, both of theirs, now that they’ve finally moved in together for real)—
Oh. It hits him a second later, and he can’t help the grin that spreads across his face in response. He probably looks like a goofy, lovesick fool, but like, in his place, who wouldn’t?
Honestly, if it took him this long to realize that it’s Kon’s TTK, trying to pull him into Kon’s arms as Kon sleeps, he’s so not making any more progress on this case tonight anyway. Still grinning like a besotted idiot, he closes his laptop and peels himself out of his chair. The little tendril wrapped around his wrist pulls at him again, and he huffs out a breathy laugh as he clicks off his desk lamp.
“I’m coming, I’m coming,” he murmurs. Kon’s still asleep—if he was awake, he would’ve just yoinked Tim straight into bed, with none of this gentle tugging and nudging—but hopefully it’ll still reassure him on some level.
Man, now that he’s actually gotten up, Tim realizes he’s tired. He makes a quick stop at the bathroom, then tosses his pants in the vague direction of the hamper and clambers into bed. The second his knees touch the mattress, the TTK goes from tiny tendrils with gentle tugs to a feeling almost like a giant hand grabbing him around the torso (just as gentle, though). Tim goes limp, grinning again, and lets Kon haul him over and bundle him up in his arms as if Tim’s a big teddy bear.
Kon lets out a big, satisfied sigh, sleepily nuzzling into Tim’s neck. His embrace is loose and relaxed with sleep, but his TTK is still firmly wrapped around Tim, shoulders to hips; it’s kind of like a weighted blanket, but cuddlier.
“Hi, you.” Tim wraps his arms around Kon’s shoulders and presses his lips to Kon’s forehead, still beaming. His chest is full of warm fuzzies, and if he wasn’t so tired, he’d be giddy. Kon loves him. He knows that, of course, but to have Kon’s telekinesis plaintively reach for him from sleep really just hammers it in all over again.
Kon hums something unintelligible and smushes his face into Tim’s collarbone in what might be supposed to be a kiss. Tim grins, melting in contentment. Kon’s boneless and warm against him, and their bed is soft and cozy. He’s ready to drift off.
“G’night, clone boy,” he murmurs, heart full. “Gonna tease you about this tomorrow.”
Kon lets out a soft, breathy mumble against his neck and sighs. Tim strokes his fingers idly over the shaved hair just above the nape of his neck, and finally closes his eyes, smiling.
#rimi writes#peacheel#timkon#sleepy cuddles!!! i took the prompt and went a little to the left bc. well. ttk my beloved#i did think abt the wedding one but. heres the thing. tim would NOT say ''til death do us part''.#death already parted us once you asshole!!! even if you die on me again you're not getting out of this marriage that easily!!!!!#but also i just cant resist kon searching the apartment for tim in his sleep. gotta find his timmy-bear... you know like a teddy bear.#tim#kon
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Hey, hows it goin?
it sure is going, eel. it sure is going
#SOMEONE FREE ME FROM THIS PRISON (period cramps)#need to give tim drake at LEAST half of the pain i’ve experienced#ty for checking in i am doing. well i’m doing. but we ball#peacheel#ask and u shall receive
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Migranes suck (ive only had a few but thats plenty) hope this one goes away soon! Mentally sending you an excedrin, dark room, and an ice pack
thank you so much… i’ve had chronic migraines since like elementary school it’s so horrible i would not wish this on my worst enemy (actually i would) (but because i hate them) ANYWAY thank you !!! me and my ibuprofen are having a double date w my blanket and eye mask
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did somebody order blorbos from comics??
BLORBOS FROM COMICS
you are my savior thank u so much . they’re so teensy . when i saw the second kon i had to stop myself from trying to squish him through my phone
no time for bad days when the They are around !!!!!!!
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My art for the Kon-El Minibang - based on the fic (a soul that's born in cold and rain knows) sunlight by @not-orpheus, link coming soon but you should read it
Also check out @peacheel 's art for this same fic here!!! Go look!!!!!
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10 people I'd like to get to know better tag game!
Tagged by @gnomewithalaptop and @comphetkoncass (hello friends!!). Doing this instead of sleeping because why not :D
Last song: ‘it’s all over’ by three days grace
Fave color: green! And to be more specific a sage or a muted lime green
Last book: I need to get back into my ‘fingersmith’ by Sarah waters reading asap
Last movie: high school musical! I watched it for the first time two weekends ago
Last tv show: okay okay I’m currently obsessed with supernatural and it’s the only show I’ve been watching since october (no exaggeration I’m on season 12 right now). It’s a rollercoaster (good and bad) and the only thing I can think of atm
Sweet/Savory/Spicy: savory and spicy for me. I’m very picky about sweets tbh so I’d rather have something savory like…. French onion soup or something (I really want French onion soup during this soup season). My spice tolerance has also grown over the years so I appreciate spicy foods
Relationship status: as single as can be but I’m not looking for anything… unless …
Last thing I searched: bus times ahhhahah :)
Current obsession: Supernatural. It’s so frustrating at times but I’m obsessed and I’m determined to finish the series despite having my reservations about season 12 atm ….
Looking forward to: my day off (v boring I know) I’m just tired right now. Also seeing my bestie… currently at home dog sitting so I haven’t been to her house </3
Bonus topics
Favorite drink: matcha during the day and martinis at night 🤭
Song playing on a loop in your head: I made a dad rock playlist and right now the songs in my head are ‘someday’ by nickelback and ‘fell on black days’ by soundgarden
Current favorite character: Kon, always. I haven’t been showing him as much love recently but that’s my boy fr🩵
Fun activity you would like to get into: crocheting! I just need the time and attention span for it
Last video game: I sadly haven’t played a game properly in months but the last game I’m going to count is the hour I played of Sonic adventure 2 in the summer
Last comic/graphic novel: ooof I haven’t had time to read comics as much as I did in the summer but I think the last comic I read was spyboy/young justice. I really need my break to come so I can get back to reading again
Only tagging a few people and ofc if you see this and wanna do it be my guest!! 💖 @magenta-somethings @kryptonbabe @peacheel @theandysar @dominomasc
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!! 10 people I'd like to get to know better tag game! tagged by @gnomewithalaptop !! i run in like the same circles so i will be repeat-tagging ppl even tho i know she already tagged em. perils of the itty bitty community of kon fans </3 you have to be loved TWICE.
last song: ...sk8r boi by avril lavigne...
favorite color: yellow!! but teal and vibrant pink have been creeping in as of late.
last book: redshirts by jon scalzi for my last fiction book, and nonfiction, 'the end of love: racism, sexism, and the death of romance' by sabrina strings!!
last movie: oh man... i havent watched a movie in months. maybe i rewatched one of the spiderverse movies or something? lego batman??? i have no idea, i just dont tend to watch movies. i dont even think about it.
last tv show: legends of tomorrow my beloved. im finally on season 4. lets go lesbians i love you avalance
sweet/savory/spicy: spicy! i actually cant do anything too sweet or too savory anymore. i have severe first bite syndrome after having a tumor on my salivary gland, which means the first bite of anything is extremely painful, but doubly so if its overly sweet, sour, or sometimes salty. spice is normal levels of pain though :)
relationship status: going on a first date this saturday! im very excited to meet her in person after texting and calling for the last several weeks! :)
last thing I searched: "nice hotels in new york" because i want to travel again next year, but i dont like air bnbs and sometimes i want to be a bougie lil fuck. but not even i have expensive new york money so maybe ill find a cheaper travel destination lol.
current obsession: LOVED arcane s2. aside from that, i have to be the main fan of my own WIP original series bc it's not done yet.
looking forward to: that first date on saturday! <3
bonus topics
favorite drink: i dont really drink alcohol anymore but oh god. margaritas are so delicious that it's unfair.
song playing on a loop in your head: random but earlier today weird patriotic songs were stuck in my head. so i put on avril lavigne instead. please ms lavigne save me
current favorite character: cass cain. or maybe koriand'r my beloved.
fun activity you would like to get into: skateboarding!!! i was just looking up cool skateboarder girls and i was overcome with envy. i have this power... i just need to find a skate park around here.
last video game: zelda echoes of wisdom!!! :)
last comic/graphic novel: regrettably, i started reading dc's beast world run. i thought i bought the actual RUN, like... with the titans. and gar. and whoever. but no i just got all the weird one-offs in other towns. apparently it was actually a super big crossover event??? weird. did not enjoy. but cass cain's first issue in her new run is GREAT. i love her and missed her :')
GENUINE NO PRESSURE but. hello ten people who i would like to get to know better and whose general online presence i appreciate: @magicalcreeks @franollie @sage-nebula @redpenship @peacheel @crimzoncrow @jonskory @theandysar @thesummerstorms @vinelark <3
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Ouuugh so many good options, i suppose 9 or 15 for the prompts
9. "It will be better in the morning."
"I've decided," Tim announces, "that I have a cure for nightmares."
He doesn't look like he's in much of a position to be announcing any kind of breakthrough; he's swaddled in a throw blanket and curled up against Kon's chest, his hair impressively disheveled and his cheeks still a little blotchy from tears. He kind of reminds Kon of one of those baby chicks that've just hatched and are mad about it, with the barely-dried downy fuzz sticking every which way. The yellow lamplight glimmers in his eyes as he peeps up at Kon's face, expectant.
Kon hums. Purrs louder as he keeps rocking the recliner back and forth, slow and gentle. "Is it drinking your hot chocolate and listening to Car Talk until you fall back asleep?"
Tim scoffs. "No." He pauses, wrinkling his nose a little. "I mean. I'll drink the hot chocolate, since you made it for me and all. But no. I'm simply never gonna sleep ever again. Foolproof."
Kon snorts, scrunching his hand through Tim's hair. Tim takes a soft breath, only a little shaky, and then smushes his face into the crook of Kon's neck again. His breath tickles a little against Kon's skin.
"Babe," Kon says. "Sorry to break it to you, but you literally fall asleep on me every single movie night. You're, like, the archetypical dad from every single tweet about dads who fall asleep five minutes into movies. And you aren't even an actual dad."
Tim huffs, a tiny puff of token offense. "I could change." His fingers curl into Kon's shirt. "Can't have a flashback in your sleep if you never sleep again."
"Yeah, you'll just start having sleep deprivation hallucinations." Kon kisses the top of his head. It's late enough it's almost early; he stifles a yawn. The last thing he wants is for Tim to feel guiltier than he already does for keeping him up. "Besides, you love sleeping."
Tim heaves a great, despondent sigh. "I do love sleeping," he admits, a little morose. "Sucks when sleeping doesn't love me back."
"I love you back," Kon coos.
He can feel Tim's lips quirk into a tiny smile against his collarbone. "You're such a giant cheese," Tim mumbles. He doesn't say it back, not with words, but the brush of his lips in the tiniest whisper of a kiss tells Kon everything loud and clear.
Kon purrs a little harder. He likes having Tim here, bundled up in his arms. Likes knowing he makes him feel safer. Likes that he can make him smile after he woke up screaming. "Too bad you're lactose intolerant, huh?"
"I already took my Lactaid to drink the hot chocolate, so shut up." Kon just knows he's rolling his eyes.
"Speaking of which, it's probably a good temperature now," Kon says, and wraps his TTK around the mug to float it over from the side table. "Here."
Tim's hands creep out of the throw blanket to wrap around the mug. He shifts in Kon's arms and sighs again, sitting up to take a tiny sip. His face already looks a little better, cheeks a little less flushed. "Mm. Yeah," he agrees. "...Thanks."
"Always." Kon gives him a gentle squeeze. "Drink up, and then we can just chill before we go back to bed. It'll be better in the morning."
"Mn." Tim makes a noncommittal noise. But he does keep sipping his hot chocolate, and his heart rate is a lot closer to baseline than it was a little while ago. "Guess so."
He twists in Kon's arms suddenly, cups Kon's jaw in one hand, and kisses him. Kon melts like sugar in the rain, the way he always does when Tim kisses him. Tim's lips are a little chapped. He tastes of cocoa and marshmallow fluff.
Tim breaks that kiss, then bumps his nose against Kon's, a silent gesture of gratitude. He blinks at him once, then goes back to his hot chocolate.
Kon smiles and holds him just a bit tighter. The marshmallows on Tim's mouth are definitely sweet, but he can think of something sweeter.
#peacheel#timkon#im not fully satisfied with the premise on this one but it did make me think!!!#sleep flashbacks (slashbacks. if you will) are evil#but also man... today im in such a mood for writing cuddles. why? idk#rimi writes#tim#kon
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Timives and/or timdanny
timives: don’t get me Started on how it should’ve been ives… their friendship is overall very sweet (ives inviting tim over to his birthday party so he wouldn’t get smothered by his cousins, them reconnecting after tim left brentwood, the mutual worry/general shenanigans i.e. ives’ mascot job) i think it would’ve been so so good as tim’s first queer relationship that completely falls apart because he has been lying to ives essentially their entire friendship. the chemistry, the drama. i’m always for putting tim in situations (dealing with the consequences of his actions relating to vigilantism)
timdanny: a little less compelling just for lack of content but i do think they’re cute and i’m forever bitter that danny didn’t get his solo :( he deserved it!! i miss him!! their dynamic was way too interesting to be scrapped after brentwood but all good things must end i suppose
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I will try bedtime story phone comics tonight 👍 it will be good fkr my health, it will fix me
Aks ur doctor if bedtime story phone comics is right for you 🫵
bedtime comics certainly fixed me!!! i think i got through the first 10 issues of sb94 exclusively on my phone before bed. like i did three or four issues a night. and im a super slow reader but its just something about being wrapped up all cozy w my dogs at my feet that just makes me go go go
#answers#peacheel#it was a lot more prominent during the summer but now i just sleep when my head hits that pillow
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Guavolotl: Good responses for being stabbed with a knife?
Peacheel: Rude.
Bancuda: That’s fair.
Grapoi: Not again.
Appy: Are you going to want this back?
(The Characters are Fruitmals From my Octonauts next gen au)
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Would you like some
Tap Dance Peacheel Doodle?
(she has pirate style lol-)
Y E S Y E S Y E S
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Im sure youve gotten it already for the hate ship but ill say it anyway. Timbern
LORD...........
tim drake: robin is the worst comic i have Ever read. holy fuck. "hey megfitz can you explain why they like each other like at all?" "no <3 but i can shit on ari, steph, zoanne, and tam! for some reason. anyway, do you like gentrification? yaaay gentrification!!! and here's some more ooc yaoi yaayyy" jesus christ
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11 or 27? I love when my blorbos can hold each other tenderly
11. "Just hold on to me." 27. "I'm going to carry you, okay?"
“I dunno exactly what kind of escape attempt you were going for, when I can hear exactly where you are, y’know.” Kon alights atop the fencepost next to Tim’s perch. “C’mon. I know you hate being sick, but Ma’s got a nice, hot pot of soup with your name on it waiting.”
Tim doesn’t say anything, just turns his face up into the wind and sniffles. It’s not cute; he sounds like he’s in danger of dry drowning from mucus alone. His nose is red and runny, his cheeks flushed bright with the cold. He’s got a shawl wrapped around himself, but it’s snowing. That’s nothing.
Tutting, Kon shrugs off his own jacket and wraps it around Tim’s shoulders. “Robbie…”
Tim sniffles again and coughs hoarsely, twice. His fever still hasn’t broken, and his eyes are too bright as he drops his head onto Kon’s shoulder. “I wasn’t trying to run off.”
Kon snorts. “I should hope not. Where’d you be running to? The cows?”
Tim doesn’t rise to the bait, doesn’t bicker back with him. He’s just silent for a moment. He sucks in a rattling breath and blows it out, coughing again; the cold air can’t be pleasant on his sore throat. “I just… wanted to watch the snow.”
Softening, Kon wraps himself around him, his TTK enveloping the air around Tim to try and warm him up a little. “You couldn’t do that from the window seat, Robbie?”
Tim shakes his head. “Not like this.”
Kon’s quiet. Tim opens up, sometimes, but never with prodding. Prying is a method of last resort with him, because it takes a metric buttload of effort. The rare moments when Tim chooses to open up, to share tiny things from that steel trap of a head he’s got… Kon cherishes them.
Sure enough, his patience pays off. Tim turns and tucks his cold face into Kon’s neck. He seems to have realized he’s cold; he’s shivering, and Kon pulls him closer.
“My mom,” Tim starts, voice hoarse. A dull ache tolls through Kon’s chest, coupled with breathless warmth, because Tim never talks about his mother. There must be something special about the snowfall. “She was half-Chinese. Did I ever mention that?”
Kon shakes his head, though it’s unnecessary. They both know Tim never has.
“Her mom was from this tiny village just below foothills of the Himalayas, or something. I don’t even…” He breaks off to cough, and Kon winces. “I don’t even know the name. I don’t know my grandmother’s name. My mom, she… she barely told me anything about that side of the family. I don’t think—I don’t think my grandma told her much to begin with. But the one thing I did know… there was this one photo. The single photo I ever saw of my grandmother as a little girl. She was playing in the snow, out on a big field. It looked…”
He trails off, and Kon’s heart tugs in his chest. He knows a thing or two about a heritage forever out of reach, about growing up on the outside and looking in.
“It looked a little like this?” he finishes, gentle as he can, and Tim nods.
“I dunno what even reminded me of it,” Tim mumbles. His energy seems spent after the explanation, and he sighs, sagging against Kon’s chest. Kon can feel his eyelashes brush his neck as he closes his eyes. “But then I wanted to… I dunno. Sit here.”
Kon presses a kiss to the top of his head. He gets it, but Tim’s sick, and it’s cold out. And Ma’s inside, fretting because Tim slipped away the second Kon ran out to the store for her. “I’m gonna pick you up now, ‘kay?”
“Mmhmm.” Tim sniffles again, horrible noise that it is. “Ugh. I sound gross.”
“You do,” Kon agrees, kissing his hair again. “Just hold on to me, sunshine. Soup ‘n’ tea are waiting for you. We’ll get you feeling better in a jiffy.”
“Yeah. Okay.” Tim’s fingers curl into the front of Kon’s sweater, and Kon easily scoops him into his arms. He flies back towards the farmhouse, and the snow falls gently around them.
#throws my mixed diaspora issues tim hc into the ring. runs off#i wrote this and halfway through was like. this kind of feels like duck bait? duck if you see this tag. oop?#would you believe i wasn't Planning that. it just happened.#anywhoozies. tags#rimi writes#peacheel#timkon#tim#kon
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Wait i have another
Tim drake × Redbird
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#answers#peacheel#i think tim has had a sex dream about what if mxy or someone turned the redbird sentient like the supercycle and then. um. hm.#and he woke up and had to pace his room and then white knuckle the balcony railing in deep distress. like a detective with a hard case#(haha. and his case isn't the only thing that's--)#the next time he has to drive somewhere he stares at the gearshift for a very long moment while furiously yelling at himself BE NORMAL
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BETTER YET. TIMKONBERN
oops only saw this after i started working on the other one. well, we're just adding to that for the most part 💀 ill be honest im at the point of blocking on sight here kjsdfh. BUT HEY WE GOT ANOTHER BINGOOOO
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