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Wish You Were Here - Pink Floyd (Wish You Were Here, 1975)

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oftedkord:
“Well observe away.” Ted says with a smile as he continues working on the little robot. “They’ve been interesting. I finally got some proper medications, and well, I’m just trying to figure it all out. How about you?”
tim returns the smile before casting his eyes over the robot. “that’s really great to hear, ted. you don’t know how happy i was to hear that you were back. we really needed you.” he grew quiet for a moment. “i’ve just been floating about i guess.” he shrugged a little. “i just—i wish things were different.”
oftedkord:
“Did you want me to fix that for you?” Ted offers as he lifts his goggles off of his head to get a better look at what he was working with.
“nah i’m good. i’m just observing your work.” tim leaned forward, forearms resting on the tabletop as he yawned. “how have things been so far with you?”
hxpeboy:
“Look, just because I’m a kid doesn’t mean that I’m completely helpless,” Billy sighed heavily, picking around the food just recently offered to him. It had been a very long day, “I’m a hero!.. Well, in my own way! You don’t have to treat me like a kid, I got this.”
“no ones treating you like a kid. i just have a habit of offering people food.” tim shrugged before returning his focus back on the bbq ribs. “besides they served a lot and i wasn’t gonna finish them all.”
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beliefinlove:
It’s hard for the Amazon to remain stagnant ever since returning to the present - especially not when every bone in her body is aware that there is so much more left to be done. Between seeing what their presence in the 70′s changed, to beginning to find ways to fix it, Diana wasn’t entirely sure where to start. It’s times like these she finds herself missing Bruce and Clark’s aid and support more than ever. She’s attempted to gather as much information about recent events and news surrounding Stryker, the dining room table settled before her nearly tableclothed in various articles and files. “I’m trying to see where we stand - how much our presence in the 70′s changed the happenings of today. It’s hard to maneuver in a time that isn’t yours.” Even more so when your biggest fear is making things worse. Her words come off lightheartedly, as she tops them off with a small smile. Diana feels incomplete without her team and despite her rather put-together demeanor, she fears it’s beginning to show.
it was very difficult being back in the present when current events were the exact opposite of the results they all hoped they could have achieved. with the skies occasionally rifed with sentinels and the widespread advocacy of anti heroes in the streets tim detested being here. seeing diana and the array of papers on the table prompted him to step inside the room. “morning diana.” he greeted as he drew closer to the table and slipped his hands inside his pockets. “what’s all this?” he leaned forward to take a closer look at one of the documents as he listened to the amazon. “agreed. you’ve probably heard of the theories being thrown here and there about where we went wrong.” he leaned on the table as he studied another paper. with this kind of data they could backtrack and figure out the exact cause instead of just speculating. “we might be able to fix the situation if we could pinpoint the cause that led us here right?”
I just want to give your Dick Grayson a hug! I love him so much.
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ncghtwing:
“thought i’d stick around before heading back to bludhaven,” he explained, following tim’s haze to the horizon. he wondered how long tim had been up here, but knowing tim and his rocky relationship with a good night’s sleep, he figured it’d been a while. these was no sense reprimanding tim, dick was the same in some ways, but did worry. always would. “no, we can’t,” he agreed quietly, almost forlorn. tension built at his brow as he cast his gaze back out into the city, studying ever silhouette with a hardened expression, lips pulled into a harsh line. even now, nestled in their present, dick couldn’t quite escape the past they’d left behind. it seemed that when his eyes were open he recalled and felt everything so vividly, and when his eyes were closed, the past continued to loom over him like a shadow he couldn’t quite escape. what plagued him most, however, was the question of why. why had they failed? why did it get worse? “we’ll fix this somehow. i don’t know how yet, but we will,” he said. whether it was for himself or tim, he wasn’t sure. maybe it was reassurance for the both of them. “what’s your plan for now? are you gonna stay here at the mansion or you planning to head out too?” he asked once he pulled himself out of his head.
somehow? tim remained silent as he thought it over. maybe this problem was supposed to take this long to fix. or maybe it wasn’t. who knows anymore. the more he really thought about it the more anxious he became. “my plan?” tim repeated slowly, eyes fixated on the dark skies. “i’m not entirely sure. maybe i’m gonna stay for a bit. i don’t wanna be by myself in my place now that i think about it.” he’d already spent some solitary time—here on the roof and the day he’d arrive from the past. it can’t hurt to stay a while longer. “what about you? are you leaving for bludhaven in a bit?” tim turned towards dick, hoping to hear that he wouldn’t just yet. despite living in the x mansion for two years with one another tim didn’t get to spend that much time with him. it was understandable though as he was with his best friends and tim was with his own. didn’t change the fact that they cared for one another. besides tim’s a pretty low maintenance person so he never takes things like these personally. he had his parents to thank for that, at least there was something good that came out of it. that and finding a new family at this place. “maybe we could make some breakfast together,” he proposed with a hopeful expression. “that way you don’t have to leave with an empty stomach. we could try making fluffy pancakes."
sp0ileralcrt:
it was still taking some time for steph to get used to being back home. for the longest time all she wanted was to go back. she longed to see her mom, her friends, to have all of her modern tech back. hell, even the familiar grey skies of gotham seemed like they would be a relief to gaze back up at. but now that they were back things seemed almost foreign. and in a way it was. they were back home but everything had changed, and even the things that weren’t all that different were slightly altered. that much was obvious from the moment she walked home to find her mom passed out on the couch, back to her old bad habits which in this universe she had never managed to kick. but even more apparent were all of the protests and riots regarding mutant rights. it was worse now than when they had left it seemed. one of the few things that did bring her some peace of mind amidst all of it though was the familiarity of tim showing up to her place after a long day. that was a welcome change from the radio silence between them before they had travelled back to the 70s. “ i’m starting to think now you’re purposely getting yourself sick just so you have an excuse to stick around for as long as you want without my mom giving you shit. “ steph said with a chuckle as she nudged his shoulder before disappearing into her restroom. she walked out a few seconds later with a towel in hand, playfully throwing it over his head and rubbing it around his head to dry off his hair. “ i suppose you do. pretty soon i’m gonna have to start charging you for my services. nursing school isn’t cheap, you know. “
tim chuckled and shook his head. “you know i only did that once.” he lowered his voice. “the rest was just me pretending to be sick. is your mom sleeping?” he craned his neck to take a better look around the corner of the hall and found that she was. “gotta be quiet.” he watched as she disappeared for a moment and then came back with a towel. “thanks.” alfred always took care of him when he was younger, but now that he’s grown and living on his own he became accustomed to taking care of himself. he wasn’t that good at it admittedly but he’d sworn multiple times that he was and wouldn’t accept any help. so having steph around like this was something he truly appreciated. all those times she’s helped him, dealt with him, he was lucky to have her. especially now that they were back in the present where things haven’t changed like they all hoped it would. it was a depressing atmosphere. seeing steph now made it a bit more better though. she was good at soothing him after all . “well maybe i’ll just pay off your tuition.” he smiled broadly and let the towel drape around his neck. “you deserve that much.” hands cradled steph’s face as he leaned forward and pressed a kiss on her forehead. “i’m not kidding about that. you don’t have to worry about scholarship applications and loans and all that stuff. you’ll breeze through all your classes.” he knew she wouldn’t accept it but maybe she could let go of her pride this one time. if he had the means to help her in any way, even financially speaking, he would in a heartbeat. and she knew that. “just think about it yeah.”
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bart, to young justice: okay, let's play would you rather
bart: tim!
bart: would you rather die or...
tim, dead-eyed: die
bart: i haven't finished yet
tim, looking bart in the eye: die.
ncghtwing:
returning to the mansion was something could actually admit that he missed. even when he’d departed from this reality, he was still living in bludhaven, and on occasions he crashed at the titans tower. it was nice to see that alfred had kept his room neat and ready for whenever he came back, and he had to admit that he slept a lot better that night then he had in months. but when he awoke it was still pitch black outside, and if he listened long enough he could hear the distant mechanical whirls of the sentinels which plagued the skies. dick sat up, rubbing his eyes a couple of times before leaving his room, not quite sure where he was heading. had he not been glancing out the windows as he passed, he might have not noticed that one was left ajar, and he approached, expression alarmed. only when he peered out did he notice a figure crouched on the roof, obscured by the shadows of the night but still recognizable to him. dick climbed out, agile feet barely making any sound as he heaved himself to the top and sat down next to his younger brother, grin perched on his lips. “hope you don’t mind the company,” he said as he rested his elbows on his knees. “it’s nice to be back, isn’t it? here, at the mansion i mean. not so much this present.” // @tiimdrckes
the clock read 4 when tim awoke all of a sudden. it wasn’t uncommon for him to suddenly be awake at this hour. it’s been happening so much lately that tim had grown used to it. and there wasn’t much he could do about it either, not until this whole mess gets fixed. after peeling the covers off and grabbing his coat, tim slipped out his room and made his way across the mansion. he wasn’t supposed to fall asleep here but alfred insisted. not wanting to leave just yet he decided to make a brief stop. he pushed opened a window that led to a small roof overlooking the city in the far distance. it was one of the spots he frequented a lot back in the day when he used to be a resident in this mansion. he let out a low sigh as he plopped down and hugged his knees. he was soon drifting into deep thought as he continued to stare into the horizon with glazed over eyes. suddenly he felt a presence. “oh hey, i didn’t know you were still here.” he glanced over at his brother and smiled. “yeah. it’s bittersweet.” he spoke softly. “can’t exactly pretend everything is okay now.”
oftedkord:
There was probably a reason in not overwhelming himself too much just yet by looking at what has changed. It was always good to see Tim though. “Yeah, we’re back.” He wonders at what cost though, from what he has seen it wasn’t good. “Have you seen the news since we woke up here?” He turns on the device swiping over to some articles. “I don’t need anything. Well aside from a trip to a proper doctor probably, but that can wait.”
“not yet i barely just came around.” tim neared the other and began looking over the news headlines. “that bad huh.” he shook his head and sat down opposite of ted. “are you sure you don’t need anything?” he shifted in his seat. “i know max is out there right now and you already have enough worries with being back here as it is. i swear if he comes anywhere near you he’s gonna regret it.”
oftedkord:
“I have a very bad feeling about all of this.” Ted nervously holds onto a tablet in his arms as he looks up from the desk he was sitting at. “Did we do THIS? It’s all wrong.” He places the device down, and putting his head in his hands for a minute with a heavy sigh. There was also an added stress to Max finding out that Ted was still alive now that they’re back home.
His head lifts to look behind him. “I’m sorry. I’m just worried about how much is different, and not in a GOOD way. What did you need again?”
tim nodded as he stared at the tablet in ted’s hands. “yeah we’re finally back in present time.” he wasn’t sure how felt about that. part of him was relieved to be back in their original timeline but he was worried, anxious, of how things were out there. did the situation worsen? or did it remain the same. either way both were still bad. tim moved a few paces towards the other as he folded his arms across his chest. “i just wanted to see how you were doing and if you needed anything.”
going through the streets of gotham city as the dark grey clouds loomed overhead brought this sense of comfort to tim. but all that soon went away. the current protests in the gotham city square with anti hero signs were just another reminder. one of the very first things tim did when he arrived here was to delve into the issue. what he found was disappointing but he wasn’t at all surprised. they didn’t do enough back in the seventies after all. or at least that’s how he felt. walking past the protest made him feel worse about the situation. all these people were really brainwashed by trask through the media. it was extremely depressing watching these events unfold right before your eyes. not wanting to hear anymore of the crowd chanting, tim picked up his pace and turned a corner as the rain began to fall gently on the city. by the the time he finally arrived at stephanie's place he was dripping wet. “i know what you’re gonna say. yes i forgot my umbrella.” he raked his fingers through his hair. “it’s just rain though.” he flicked some water droplets on her and smiled. “besides if i get sick i have you to take care of me no?” ⸢ @sp0ileralcrt ⸥

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ofkidflash:
Bart stops when the hand is raised, but that doesn’t keep him quiet though. “Timmy? Who is Rockford?” He asks curiously since the name didn’t quiet mean anything to him, but he always did like hearing his best friend’s explanations.
“him.” he pointed at the screen. “he’s a private detective, used to be an ex-con.” tim fell silent again as he stared intently at the next few scenes. “i knew it!” he almost shouted and reclined on the fluffy cushions. “so what were you saying earlier?”
sp0ileralcrt:
stephanie stared silently at the clock in one of the many common areas around the mansion, her arms crossed and facial expression making it clear that she was intently thinking about something. “ i just realized when we get back….if we ever get back anyways, that it would be 2019. we’ve been here for so long we’re probably practically cavemen compared to anyone from back home.” she joked with a small smile, trying her best to keep her hopeful demeanor about everything. “ do you think us being here made a difference? “
tim rolled his eyes in a playful manner as he chuckled softly. “cavemen but at least we’re well and alive.” he shook his head and heaved a sigh, lowering his gaze to the floor. “i’m not quite sure about that. we did make it here successfully and we’re all trying to make progress. i didn’t expect it to take this long though. i don’t say it much but i really, really miss home. i just try not to think about it much because it's kinda depressing and all.” he shrugged a little as he played with a loose thread from his shirt.