Update I love Laa-Laa now

I guess I'm stuck in the fandom. My top ship is Lenny/Guardian. But I rarely find content I agree with. Update of my other favs right now: Anne/Miles Laa-Laa/Guardian Laa-Laa/Conor Richard/Finn

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Request Rules

(This will be edited when a request gets denied)

Minors are not allowed to be shipped unless if they are aged up (examples, Po, the tiddlytubbies)

Ron will not be written as a cinnamon roll so don't even try to find a loophole

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Teletubby Maker

Created: 6/1/2023 Updated: 6/1/2023 Teletubbies/Slendytubbies character maker. This is only a wip, more items will be available in the f

I'd like to bring attention to this picrew my sibling made

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

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Everyone probably hoping I don't write anymore of this concept WELL I have to appease my computer and the gods but good for you all I haven't decided what it is yet.

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Lenny, drunk and sleep deprived: Don’t tell snowball but I think I wanna cuddle him Tisa, immediately texting Guardian what Lenny just told her: Okay I won’t

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More of Tinky Winky Mind Control AUs

Recently his mind had been a wrecked daze. Probably due to the electric shocks he would receive from his master.

It didn't assign any names to the green and yellow blurs. 

But his blood ran cold when he raised his energy formed spear over a red blur. His stomach filled with a chilly dread.

Notagainnotagainnotagain-

His panicked breathing sped up as the blob formed into a proper picture of the young teletubby.

Tinky Winky tensed his muscles, trying his damn hardest to not kill her again. He knew the consequences for failing to kill someone but he didn't care right now. He rather be punished for failure than kill his best friend again.

Admittedly it took a few moments for Po's brain to firgure out if she stayed in this spot, she would die for good.

She wanted to help him (and take apart Noo-Noo) but even her pride had to agree that she would just be hurting him if she stayed.

She hesitantly jumps to her feet and runs towards the helicopter. It was a good thing she didn't turn back to look.

Tinky Winky almost collapses on the dirt, black tears flooding down his face, not even paying attention when a scorpion newborn rushed past him. 

He silently sobs and hiccups.

For what reason, he wasn't exactly sure. It could be a mix of things.

The tall teletubby eventually pushed himself up to head back to what his mind labeled as master's base. He still had to be punished after all.

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Dutch: explaining something while gesturing his arms

Dutch: accidentally (lightly) hits Finn

Finn, grumbling, rubbing his face:

Dutch: … I hit my brother?

Finn: It's ok, Dutch, it didn't hurt.

Dutch: kneeling and begging for forgiveness

Finn: Dutch, I said it's ok!

Dutch, five days later, having nightmares: I hit my little brother.

Dutch, eight days later, drunk and crying: I hit my baby brother!

Finn, awkwardly patting Dutch's shoulder: Stop it, Dutch! I said it's ok. You didn't hurt me!

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Do you actually write guardian pretending to be cat for Lenny's Amusement and why

Kinda hard to answer but to short it if someone asked me to write Guardian in kittenspace I would because I just think Guardian acting like a cat is cute and Lenny likes cats so why not-

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Miles: In my defense, I was left unsupervised. Anne: Wasn't Conor with you? Conor: In my defense, I was also left unsupervised.

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Laa-Laa: Oh god, he texted you ‘hi.’’ punctuation only means one thing, Dipsy. He’s mad at you.

Dipsy: No, it's Tinky. He’s just being gramatically correct!

*meanwhile*

Tinky Winky: And then I used a period so he’d know that I'm mad at him.

Guardian: A period doesn't say 'I'm mad', it says 'you're dead to me'.

Tinky Winky: I stand by my choice.

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Angel-Po & Tinky Winky

To Po, she was extremely confident that Tinky Winky was the purest angel to exist. Even though there was no trace of white on him, he was an angel they didn't deserve. Even when he was even slightly disappointed with them, he would still hug them.

She couldn't imagine a life without her angel in it, his hugs always felt magical, there was no way Tinky was a normal teletubby like her and the others.

If she dies and his angelic voice isn't the last thing she hears, she's suing god. His giggles are like a heavenly choir.

And will beat up anyone who would dare try to corrupt her angel. Her days are so much brighter, they shine brighter than the stars

"Tinky, have I ever told you how angelic you are?" She pokes her head from under the purple covers, the tall teletubby was sat up with his hand mirror and brush out.

His hair was a mess at the moment, as bed hair is, but still looked amazing.

"I couldn't even count the number on my fingers." Tinky giggles tiredly.

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What Would We Do Without You?

Additional Tags: Emotional Manipulation, AU, Mind Break, Stockholm Syndrome, Kinda, Po having no morals

Tinky had his eyes shut while standing stiff as he sorted out things in his jumbled brain.

He broke the machine, he walked off, Po came looking for him, he killed her, Noo-Noo found them but the other two teletubbies were missing.

At first his mind was struggling to bear the guilt and worried about Laa-Laa and Dipsy. Within a week, he understood what happened in the past didn’t matter in their new, strong, and better life.

But it really only changed when they attacked with the enemy. His brain was jumping through confused loops at this encounter.

Tinky Winky was in an emotional shock for a few days. Upset that they were abandoned so quickly.

Add two more teletubbies to his list of ‘teletubbies that did nothing to help’.

His back used to protest the many hours of waiting for orders or even the okay to sleep, but soon he was able to ignore the pain and once did this for 12 hours!

Noo-Noo actually was impressed with him for once for his patience!

Something warm grabs his empty hand.

“It’s okay, we’ll find them and everything in the last life will be forgiven.” Po chirps, even though she didn’t care for the other two at all.

Tinky Winky nods.

“Is he fully charged yet?”

She looks at the basement door. “In a few minutes Master should be recovered from the military attack.”

Tinky had panicked when he had to carry Noo-Noo’s motionless body to where he could be healed.

He didn’t know what they would do without the robot, the purple infected didn’t know how to work the computers or have any plans. He doesn’t really think Po would know what to do either other than ‘kill’.

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Tinky Winky whined non-understandable words lowly. His left cheek resting against Laa-Laa’s lap, her fingers running through his messy hair.

“Do you want some music?”

He nods slightly. 

She reached into her bag and pulled out wireless headphones. It was a soft color of pink, bluetooth so the chord wouldn’t get caught on his antenna or anything else.

Laa-Laa carefully fixes it on his ears, she pulls out her spare phone that only has one playlist on it.

Tinky sighs softly as the soft tunes fill his head.

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Tinky Winky and Laa-Laa sick drabble

“It’s okay, I can walk by myself.” It was obvious by her voice on how sick she is.

Tinky Winky raised an eyebrow, halfway through their childhood Laa-Laa had started becoming unreasonably stubborn.

Her face was flushed from the fever and her antenna would glow at random times, not to mention was swaying a bit.

“Alright, try walking.” He lets go of her arm and almost comically, she stumbles then face plants into the grass.

The yellow teletubby barely manages to pull her head up. “Alright, I might need help getting back to the base, but no picking up.”

He helps her up, she insisted on just leaning against his side, sadly too stubborn to agree to be carried.

“We’d get there faster if you let me carry you.”

“I’m not a child nor a damsel in distress.”

Tinky managed to resist the urge to roll his eyes. She still was stumbling a bit but better than when she tried proving she could walk.

“Hi, I found her.” Tinky calls up to the guard.

“Is she injured?” Mylène asked as they opened the gate.

“No.” Tinky internally sighed at the memory of Laa-Laa not being sighted anywhere after a hoard of newborns were detected in the distance.

He doesn’t even know how, in her feverish state, she managed to sneak past trained soldiers. And god knows how Laa-Laa took on said hoard of newborns by herself.

DNA of the sun goddess or not Tinky still feels like she should of stayed put and wait to get better instead of rushing into action.

“Now you, stay in bed.” He sternly looks at the smaller teletubby as he guides her to her assigned room.

“Fine.” Laa-Laa pouts, pulling the green cover back. “Should I wear sunglasses or eye mask?”

“Eye mask.” Tinky shuts off the light while she reaches into the nightstand.

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Lenny: See that ball of fire in the sky? That's the sun. It goes by many names: Apollo's lantern, day moon, old blazy. The important thing is, never to touch it.

Guardian: I know what the sun is.

Lenny: Yes, now you do.

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Gary: So like this little… what do you call it? The little goblin monster I’m taking care of?

Lenny: Po. A baby.

Gary: Right. So this little baby keeps crying and shit, what do I do?

Lenny: Well, does she have any toys?

Gary: You mean, like, needles and knifes?

Lenny: No!

Anne: He’s right, knifes make horrible toys for children.

Lenny: Thank you.

Anne: Guns are the way to go. Much more suitable for babies.

Lenny: Why do I associate with you teletubbies?