#trev

[burgerbelchers]

BOB'S BURGERS 3.02 - Full Bars

[gleaming-glasses]

New bobs burger episode finally pushed me over the edge

[juatanothersideblog]

Why is this relatable 😭

I'm pretty sure I was like this in elementary school too

Like "this person's cool, they're nice to me, I invite them to my birthdays = we're friends?"

[jjdizz]

David Herman’s delivery in this scene gets me every time

[shiresome]

Trev and Mickey could be t4t best friends. I am right

[crazyracoonpeople]

Okay but the way Trev tries to hold Jimmy's hand is so cute 😭💖

and the way jimmy only realised it a second later is so awhdshwhdhd

[glasshouses-and-stones]

Heads Up, Seven Up!

Thanks @the-golden-comet for tagging me :)

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Rules: Post seven lines from a piece of writing you're working on. (And then tag seven people, if you can.)

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This is the sequel to my Jamie Drysdale/Trevor Zegras fic why don't we kick it up a notch? (let my hands give it a shot) on my ao3 (link in pinned post).

cw // mild vomit

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Jamie wakes up, and the dread hits him immediately, curling in his stomach and licking into his chest even when he hasn't remembered the reason why it's there.

His whole body feels like lead, heavy and weighed down to his bed. His head is pounding, and his mouth tastes like death. He feels like he's hungover, but he doesn't remember drinking anything.

But if he didn't drink, then what-?

Jamie's stomach flips, and he launches himself out of bed, rushing to the bathroom. He barely gets the toilet lid open before he's heaving into the empty bowl.

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Tagging (no pressure): @willowseed, @floweryprosegarden, @charlesjosephwrites, @kedkd, @suseagull04

+open tag (if you post, please tag me. I'd love to read yours!)

(I'm trying to make a tag list, so if you want to be added or taken off, please DM me.)

[bigmrfisch]

Jimmy Petso!

And of course a little Trev :>

[winter-angst]

Jimmy Pesto and Trev are so Brock and Jack coded. Brock is abrasive and Jack just backs him up bc he loves him.

[mortiifying]

TREV LIKES WEEN!!

and you should too !!!

i feel like his favorite album is either chocolate and cheese or the mollusk

[burgerbelchers]

BOB'S BURGERS 1.06 - Sheesh! Cab, Bob?

[sinberri]

heya burger fans, why are trev and mickey shipped? /gen

i love all the fics I've gotten my grubby hands-on, but im just genuinely curious as to if there was something in the show im missing?

like how did this get started??? <3

[artmunstudios]

YOU KNOW WHAT SCREW IT

I’M POSTING OC X CANON SHIP ART WITHOUT CONTEXT AND NOBODY CAN STOP ME

HAPPY PRIDE BAYBEEE 🏳️‍🌈

[dirtyriver]

"3 Goes Into 3..." preview of Archie Modern Classics Mania, by Dan Parent, inks by Jim Amash

[shiresome]

PESTOO JIMMY PESTO. i hate him

[tronuprising-re-askblog]

ACCESSING ARCHIVED DATA…

Character Archive I : TREV (part 1) User: Data under non-disclosure - Property of ENCOM 1984 Developed in 1982 OPEN FILE? (Y/N)?

Program Function: Originally designed to be a language translator program, the User of Trev realized during development that his program’s analysis function was surprisingly better than functional, and would actually be far better suited for a Program Maintenance Software. Within the system this User was designing programs, Trev had come to know the Open Server as an equally dangerous yet diverse culture to grow in. During his youth, Trev had gotten to know many of the programs that came and went, from those simply passing through the system, to patients that were sent from long distances to be under his care.

With the Open Server, Trev spent his free time ice skating in the icy flatlands of his server, or doing research on User Biology. He was captivated by their methods of in using physical means to treat patients, whereas the standard was to access the program’s data. In Trev’s server, that data was accessed not through Identity Disks like on The Grid, but rather a slot that could be accessed on the back of their neck. Since the means of treatment already had a somewhat physical element, Trev believed that a marriage in User and Program techniques could create medical breakthroughs for Programs, and potentially help overcome their fragility/prone to derezzing entirely from a single major injury.

After Kevin Flynn learned of Trev during a business meeting, he had tracked down Trev’s User and spoke with him. Flynn was very impressed with his skills, and offered a position at ENCOM, but for unknown reasons, he had refused. Rumors surfaced about the possibility of the User being on the run from Russian Officials, but nothing was ever confirmed, as the User had vanished not long after Flynn had met him. Whether he was caught or had went into hiding is unknown, and Kevin Flynn himself was adamant about not disclosing the User’s identity, in case the latter belief was true, and had officially wiped all records of the User, or had identifying code lines deeply encrypted, leaving only the designed Programs and Flynn himself to truly know said identity. Before the User had vanished, Flynn paid an unknown sum to select five programs from the User’s roster so he could integrate them into his own developing system. Within the Server, many programs had heard rumors of The Grid, but only whispers of energy and data going to a property that was marked as belonging to Kevin Flynn, but would quickly disappear into encrypted territory that nobody could pass through or even take a peek at. So when the famed User presented himself via text commands, explaining his plans to give five chosen Programs the option to leave their server and join The Grid, the reaction was very mixed. Trev was one of the chosen programs, and after seven Cycles of deliberating (24 Hours in the User World), he made his decision to leave his home and accept the offer. By this time, Trev had been Two User Years old (1Deca4Xila Cycles to be precise) and had seen a great deal—much of it, to his dismay, in the confinements of Civil War. To him, despite leaving home and all his beloved friends, those who he would call family, it was the new start he had been yearning for for nearly a DecaCycle.

On the trip back, he had learned something in those 5.5 Cycles (19 Hours in the User World). Kevin Flynn was one of the most Exhausting Users Trev had ever encountered.

He had talked nearly the entire time. It didn’t occur to Kevin Flynn as he was transfixed with the dialogue commands he had been exchanging with Trev, that while it had only been hours for him, for Trev, entire Cycles were going by. Cycles are a Program’s standard day. And each unit of User Time was 7x longer for a program (i.e. 1 second = 7 Nanos 1 minute = 7 Micros, etc.); to conclude: Trev did not get much rest during the trip. (Each Program got to travel in their own personal flash drive) In fairness, Trev supposed a User would find a Program being fascinated with physical anatomy to be a little strange. It seemed curiosity was a plague he and Flynn had in common—even if he was a little insufferable.

Upon arrival to The Grid, Trev could not deny the beauty in it. The architecture, the size of it—it truly was a vision. The newly integrated Programs were all given suits, as well as Identity Disks.

Trev found them to be far too slimming and uncomfortable—why was everyone walking around with lightlines bared like a newborn with suits that hugged the body so tight you could see every curve on the body? He didn’t care if the overall climate was warmer, he would have liked to have pants, at least. Furthermore, when Trev was invited to The Grid, he was under the impression that this very large system was going to be a professional environment. So, it was safe to say, when he was told after settling in to his new apartment that there was a welcome party in the best nightclub in town…

…this was not the environment he expected.

Parties were not Trev’s scene.

But the mood shift did catch his attention, particularly when a group of programs began to walk in. He had heard whispers of a famous Security Program, “Tron” was his name.

Most Programs tended to stare at Tron, who wouldn’t stare at a legendary program, but someone else had actually caught Trev’s eye, that late Cycle. He was never one to believe in falling in love, or Programs being made while having a specific Counterpart out there to be their other half…

But something made everything slow down, in that moment…

…and he was awestricken.