#yall ive broken my own heart in writing this fic bc of this damn pocket watch..... ooft

[saintbleeding]

[ID1: Three digital drawings of Tim and Danny Stoker from a Victorian-era AU. The first shows a toddler-aged Danny and mid-childhood Tim standing side-by-side, posed for daguerrotype. Danny is smiling innocently and there is a slight smile in Tim’s expression. In the next drawing, they are adults, and now Danny is taller than Tim, who has a moustache. Danny is wearing graduation robes and smiling proudly at Tim, who is giving him a humorously withering smirk in response. In the last drawing, Tim is in shirtsleeves, his waistcoat unbuttoned and cravat undone. He is looking down at a pocket watch in his hand with a sad expression, and there is an empty glass in his other hand.

ID2: Text reading “a husband or a child can be replaced but who can grow me a new brother”. End ID.]

STOKERS? YALL ORDERED STOKERS?? TOO BAD HERE THEY ARE