#tinyttore my evil baby

[uplatterme]

blake, imagine dottore made a clone... again. But he accidentally got a Toddler version of himself🤯🤯🤯🤯🤯🤯

Lil shits a menace🙂

dottore thinks that it’s fine. it’s not the first time he’s made a mistake when it comes to his projects. it’s normal for occurrences like this to happen.

so when he’s about to toss the dormant body and incinerate it, he didn’t give a single care in the world.

that is until, you showed up in the picture.

the lever is warm in his hands, dottore holding onto it as you stared at him.

“oh my god! that’s adorable!” you grin at the tiny dottore.

dottore bites the inside of his cheek. if he did this earlier, this wouldn’t have happened.

“when’s he gonna wake up?” you ask, admiring how soft the child looks.

fuck.

so, dottore is forced to keep the child because he couldn’t bear it to see you disappointed.

he should have known it was a bad idea.

“you, child. this is your job for the day.” he spits out, disgusted to even to look at his mistake.

you grab the folder in his hands, giving it a quick read and returning it to dottore.

“isn’t this too dangerous? you can’t send him out there.” you say.

that was the point, dottore wants to say. the only way he can get rid of this child is if it happened under natural causes.

“he’ll be fine.” he reassures you.

“can’t you get someone else to do it? tiny ‘ttore is still new, you know?”

“great. you’ve given him a nickname.” he groans, rolling his eyes.

in the end, dottore couldn’t argue with you and tiny!ttore lived to see another day.

thanks to the bug. you and dottore barely get to spend time anymore, the lunch dates you two always had was now intercepted.

so when he finally had time to have you all for himself, dottore wouldn’t just let that time go to waste.

“h-hurry!” dottore whines, pushing his body against yours.

“aren’t you eager?” you tease, your fingers running through his soft hair.

you pull his head towards yours, your lips only centimeters away from each other. yes, finally–!

a knock on the door distracts you, and dottore swears that he will kill whoever it is that was behind that noise.

“can i sleep here? i had a nightmare.” tiny!ttore says, a fluffed toy around his arm.

“aww. of course, sweetie. come on, you can sleep here in the middle of the bed."

“huh? what about–” dottore stutters, this whole thing was unbelievable!

now? when things were just heating up?

“we can reschedule it, dear. sorry.”

dottore clenches his fists so hard, his nails stabbed through his skin.

he looks at the child who is now snuggling under the blankets.

and for a single second, he sees the child grin evilly. as if he knows what he had just interrupted.

he stares at dottore before mouthing words that no one would ever dare to say to him.

“they’re mine now.”

dottore’s mouth is left hanging.

that little shit!

[uplatterme]

random tinyttore headcanons:

tinyttore’s favorite branch of science is physics. he also favors towards machinery, often causing chaos in the lab by making a bunch of robotic toys that explode after a certain period of time.

he has an allergy to apples. so far, no one has learned of this secret.

tinyttore doesn’t like dealing with statistics. so when dottore rejects a project of his without the right data or mathematical backing, he fakes it.

he gets along with webttore and causes chaos everywhere. the collateral damage when these two are left alone is through the roof.

he’s the human version of when a cat kills a rat and brings it to you. if you two are eating and someone’s eavesdropping, he’ll take his fork and starts stabbing them. then, he’ll go to you for head pats, asking if he did good.

he likes sneaking everywhere. in the vents, under the floorboards, in the attic. he’s good at staying quiet despite his arrogance, something that dottore actually finds favorable, sending him out in missions to spy.

[uplatterme]

tinyttore and dottore feud is so fucking silly.

t: sobs the ugly ass doctor said he’ll staple my mouth and slit my throat!

d: WHAT? I DID NOT. (he would, but he wouldn’t say it out loud).