onceuponadream-rory:

And we’re spinning and spinning!

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Oh god…dizzzy…

Ugh. Couples.

jonplantagenet:

These kids don’t even know how difficult relationships really are.

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Oh? Well then inform us. 

Hospital || Timon

tuckermateland:

Wrapping his good arm around Simon completely, Tucker sucked up the pain in his ribs and kissed the top of Simon’s head. “‘m right here…” he murmured, rubbing Simon’s back softly as he shifted his body around so Simon was avoiding every broken part of his body. “I’m still here.” Tilting Simon’s chin up, he kissed his forehead and swiped away his tears with the back of his left hand. “It’s alright.”

Simon looked to him through his tears. He knew he was there, but he wasn’t okay, he wasn’t in one piece. He was broken. Leaning up some, Simon gently kissed him, not caring who saw. Pulling back, Simon sniffed. “Can you go home with me? Or do you have to go home with family?” he just wanted to make sure he was okay and part of him couldn’t leave his side. 

(Source: simonmane)

tags → #timmyp 

Hospital || Timon

tuckermateland:

Tucker’s family had been regular fixtures in his hospital room all week. A regular visitor was his oldest brother Parker and Tuck’s niece and goddaughter, Bailey, who was extremely well behaved for a not even one year old. She didn’t know what was happening but she didn’t touch his hurt arm, and was content to hit his left arm like a drum instead of being picked up and down like she usually was. His parents, and brothers were in the room and Tucker was letting Bailey grip his index finger on the bed, when the door burst open. Looking up, Tucker licked his lips, his stomach dropping. Simon. Simon looked like he was about to cry. Turning to the seven other people in the room, Tucker wiggled his finger out of his nieces grasp and nodded. “Can we have a minute?” Before they could even respond, Tucker had his good arm stretched out towards Simon. “C’mere Sim…”

Simon knew Tucker’s family and they knew him, but he wasn’t sure how well they remember his dislike and hatred of car accidents. Seeing the free arm and the broken one, the cuts and bruises, he shook some. Not caring about anyone else there, Simon was across the room and crawling into the bed, making sure not to touch his broken arm as he cuddled into him. The tears he had broke free into his boyfriend’s chest. “You’re still here.” he whispered to him. 

(Source: simonmane)

tags → #timmyp 

Hospital || Timon

Simon was shaking and nervous as he walked inside. He hated his place, hated cars, hated it all. He hadn’t been near a hospital since he was ten for reason that he didn’t talk about. Walking in, they got the directions to the room. Simon rushed to the door, not even knocking before he walked in. “Timmy.” He looked at the boy in the bed, bottom lip quivering. 

tags → #timmyp 
{text} hey babe, look don't freak out okay, but I got in a car accident, and I'm in the hospital,
tuckermateland

tuckermateland:

simonmane:

Text: YOU’RE WHAT!!?!?!

{text} Simon, I promise you I’m fine. I’m able to text you, and talk to you right? Completely fine.

Txt: Hey tucker this is his uncle, mind if we bring him up to see you?

isabelle-beatty:

I’m just going to lay here.

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looks fun to me. 

jamesp-ooley:

Ow! Shit!

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you okay?

Date Night || Timon

tuckermateland:

Tucker laughed out loud as he had a mini battle with a six year old. He gave in and let the little kid win as he turned back around to ram into Simon again. “Having fun, yet?” He asked with a laugh as he drove away, taking a lap to try and get off Simon’s radar. His plan was working until he accidentally drove right in front of the boy. Swearing under his breath, he remembered a trick his oldest brother taught him when he was six and driving in a bumper car with him.

Tucker slammed his foot down on one of the pedals, slowing him down, so when Simon’s car hit his, he only moved a few inches backwards. Grinning, he followed the blonde boy’s car, going faster and faster to catch up to him and hitting his back bumper.

Simon knew he was going to lose. He didn’t care though, he was happy there. He was happy to have this time with his boyfriend. As the last lap came around, Simon left off the gas and let Tucker pass him. It was a mercy win and he knew his boyfriend would know he let him win. Slipping from the car, Simon shrugged. “Well I guess you win.” 

tags → #timmyp 
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