-Charlie Reyes (i’m pretty sure he is 15-16 so only fluff for him!)
WHAT I WON’T WRITE :
-Incest of any kind won’t be written.
-Rape won’t be written.
-Relationship when the reader is underage and the s/o is 18+ (and vice versa) won’t be written.
-Predators (as said before) won’t be written.
-Any smut for underage characters won’t be written (for example: charlie reyes or/and tim carpenter).
WHAT I WILL WRITE :
-Angst , smut , fluff.
-Baby daddy headcannons.
-NSFW/SFW alphabets.
-Unfortunetly since I am new to this I will only be writing male s/o x female reader. Although with time I will start including other genders or LGBTQIA+ topics. As said before since I am new I don’t want to make a mistake.
-You are allowed to bring requests this is a free space💗.
tysm for reading this boring intro post! please make sure to follow the rules of my blog as said up. love you all and remmeber requests are open! i’m only writing for final destination currently since I am obsessed lol. But in the future dw I will write for other franchises/fandoms!!
First time writing for Tim so bear with me. Might be the slightest bit OOC but I’m TRYING,!!
Also I have not written in SO long so I may be a bit rusty, as more fits get written my writing will get better I promise
Naps
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Tim always tried his best to impress you by acting like a hard ass all of the time, he had a fairly crude sense of humor and he even smoked despite being only fifteen. Tim so badly wanted to seem cool around you, but realistically deep down he wasn’t as cool as he claimed to be, and you knew that.
But you still loved him even if he wasn’t the tough guy he tried to claim he was. His silly attempts to seem cool made you laugh and fall harder for him than you knew was possible.
One of Tim’s favorite activities to do with you when he wasn’t pretending to be someone he wasn’t, was to take naps. He napped often when he was younger and as he got older it was just something he never grew out of. But you didn’t make fun of him for it or ever push him away, in fact you loved to nap with him. Even if you didn’t always sleep.
Laying in his bed together, curled up together like two lovesick puppies was always amazing. It was so sweet to see a side of Tim where he wasn’t trying to act cool and he let down all his walls.
Now here the both of you are, curled up in Tim’s bed with each other after watching a movie. It wasn’t exactly super late but Tim had been up for a while since he had a dentist appointment earlier that morning. No matter how hard he fought it he couldn’t help but drift off to sleep soon after the credits rolled.
You laid there, gently running your fingers through his hair and smiling while Tim snored softly. You loved moments like these because he looked so sweet while sleeping.
You got to see the smallest details of Tim no one besides his mother had ever gotten to see. He never let anyone this close. Nobody besides you and his mother knew about the very faint freckles that littered his cheeks, so faint you couldn’t see them unless you really looked. You just loved laying there and counting them, but you always ended up miscounting and having to count once again.
Tim had a small scar on his forehead, you had no clue where it was from and he never really mentioned it so you assumed he didn’t know anything about it. Knowing the scar was there was like knowing a secret nobody else knew about, you were almost sure his mom didn’t even know about it. Therefore that made you special.
You sat up and leaned in close, pressing a soft kiss against the scar. Tim shifted in his sleep and you smiled even wider, recently you had found out Tim twitched while sleeping. You had attempted to ask him about it but he’d just shake his head and shy away from the conversation as if it were something embarrassing.
You stared lovingly at Tim, wondering how a sweet boy like that had even crossed your path. Tim loved you and Nora adored you, she treated you just like family and it made your heart swell.
Tim sighed softly in his sleep, he shifted while his brows furrowed as if he had lost something. You laid back down, wrapping your arms around him and suddenly he was content again. Another quiet sigh with a sleepy smile, you had grown to love so much, and he curled up to you once again. Sleeping soundly.
You kissed the scar again, muttering a small “I love you” as you glanced at his freckles again. Small brown specks covered his cheeks, you had often wondered if Tim even knew he had freckles, maybe if Nora had ever pointed them out or if he ever looked that closely at himself in the mirror to ever notice.
Tim twitched again and you couldn’t help but let out a small laugh, you tried your best to stifle it so you wouldn’t wake him up. But it was such a sweet sight that you couldn’t help but love, he trusted you enough to let down his walls and sleep soundly around you.
You whispered another quiet “I love you” to Tim before curling up against him and drifting off to sleep yourself.
You knew sometime soon Nora would walk in and see the two of you cuddling, legs tangled together, heart beats syncing, and you both snoring so softly. She wouldn’t wake either of you up but you could always tell when she had opened the door, because she usually forgot to close it.
a/n: hii this is my first ever writing thing i’ve ever done. sorry if it is shihhhhhh😫😫😫😫. this is for mah boi timmy!!
requester: @michaelmarksgf hey hope this is what you are looking for <3
A BIT OF BACKSTORY!!
The relationship first started when y’all were at school and all of a sudden some rude ass jock trips you because you have a “different” style. Tim stands up for you and helps you pick your stuff up (awhh he is so cute)You guys from then become friends!
HEADCANNONS (FLUFF) you guys are dating now btw
Definetly loves you doing of type of makeup on him. He lookes like such a cootie patootie (i just cringed at that).
Calls you every 30 mins. He NEEDS to know you are safe. (Especially if you were in the Route 23 pile-up)
Nora absolutely LOVES you.
A few of petnames he calls you are : baby, my spiderweb, sweetgirl. Sometimes he may call you babygirl as a joke but he quickly takes it back. (our little jokester!😝)
Loves cheek kisses. AND NAPSS HE LIVES FOR NAPSSS.
Gives bear hugs any time of day!!
Always makes sure to fix your hair and always stops at HotTopic when he is at the mall to buy you something(s).
Definetly gives you his band tees and always makes sure not to kiss you too hard because it will wipe your makeup off.
He likes to be called a spiderweb back.
Absolutely loves your style and how you don’t care about what anyone thinks!
you were just working on some homework on his desk.it was tuesday which meant afterschool we went at his house. until all of a sudden he hugs you from behind picks u up and twirls you around. (Ik he is 15 and probs doesnt have that strength but let me dream!!)
you were putting on your make-up after a sleepover, getting ready to go to rot in bed (it happens to the best of us) until all of a sudden Tim comes in the bathroom. “Tim! What are you doing? You scared me!” you yelp as Tim rummages in your make-up bag. “My spiderweb can you do that make-up on me?” he asks eating a cookie. “Uhm..what?” you ask confused your make-up brush far forgotten. “Fine sure.” you said as you got Tim ready to put make up on him.
I know you’re getting a lot for Tim rn but could you perhaps do fluff alphabet headcanons?…perhaps with a gn!reader ? I really love your work and your writing style, RAHH ANYWAYS HEHEH BAI & TYSM FOR THE OTHER FIC IT WAS AMAZING 🐾
SFW ALPHABET
TIM CARPENTER X READER
hiii tysm for this request! i’m glad you loved the other fic i’m really trying my best! tysm for the support all of you! i hope this is the right SFW alphabet format! lmk if anyone wants anything else with other characters too! Love you all!
A = Affection
He acts like he doesn’t care for affection, but he melts the second you touch him. He’s the type to say stawp but will lean in.
B = Best friend
Before anything romantic, Tim is the type of best friend to roast you for anything. But if anyone else does it to you he takes it personal.
C = Cuddles
Awkward at first, then clingy. Once he’s comfortable, he hugs you like he’s afraid you’ll disappear.
D = Domestic
You guys are still young but he has thought about it but is scared for the future. Overall just a little boy in love who is scared.
E = Evening
Tim likes quiet nights: video games, crappy horror movies, or just sitting with you in silence, comfortable in the chaos. Obviously when you are alone in his room. Never with Nora. Not that he hates his mom he just like being solo with you.
F = First kiss
It happens mid-argument back when you were friends. Arguing over some guy trying to take you on a date. Until it happened. It was sharp and heated. Neither of you knows who leaned in first, but afterwards, you’re both red-faced and refusing to admit how much it meant.
G = Gentle
He’s rough around the edges, but with you? He’s careful. He doesn’t raise his voice doesn’t hurt you. Unless it is a hug.
H = Hugs
Strong, bone-crushing hugs. He’ll lift you off the ground just to hear you squeal.
I = I love you
Blurted in frustration, probably during a fight. He regrets saying it so bluntly. Until you smile and say it back.
J = Jealousy
Tim is so obvious when he’s jealous. He gets sarcastic, sulky, and starts cracking mean-spirited jokes about whoever’s getting your attention.
K = Kisses
He’s all about quick, stolen kisses. Loves to interrupt your sentences with them just to fluster you. Oh and loves cheek or nose kisses!
L = Little ones
Surprisingly good with kids. He’ll pretend he doesn’t care, but he’s goofy and protective, the “fun older brother” type.
M = Memory
His favorite memory is the first time you trusted him to protect you. He’ll never say it out loud, but he replays it in his head constantly. Since yo uwere in the Route 23 pile-up he makes sure to protect you from any danger.
N = Nicknames
Keeps it simple: babe, sweetheart. But when you call him anything soft, he pretends to hate it while secretly loving it.
O = Old age
He pictures himself growing old with you but would rather die than admit it. (He totally has the whole thing imagined: a dog, a big house, the kids.)
P = PDA
Low-key. He’s okay with holding hands or a quick kiss in public, but anything beyond that makes him uncomfortable.
Q = Quirks
He taps his fingers when he’s anxious, paces when he’s thinking, and gets extra sarcastic when nervous.
R = Rainy day
He dares you to run outside and get soaked with him, then complains when you’re both freezing.
S = Smile
His smile is so adorba RRAHHHHHH. Usually shows up when you say something that catches him off guard.
T = Trust
It takes him a while, but once he trusts you, you’re his person. He’ll come to you for everything.
U = Ugly (bad habits)
He’s stubborn as hell and has a bad habit of shutting down when upset. He’s working on it, though.
V = Valentine’s Day
Acts like it’s stupid, but he’ll still show up with your favorite candy and a half-sincere “don’t make it a big deal.”
W = Wedding
He pretends he doesn’t think about it, but deep down he’d want something small and meaningful. Just close family, friends, and you.
X = XOXO
He’s addicted to your affection, even if he acts annoyed. Secretly, he loves when you kiss his jaw or play with his hair.
Y = Yearning
When you’re apart, he covers it up with sarcasm, but he misses you more than he’ll admit. He’ll text you dumb memes just to feel close.
Z = ZZZ
Tim’s a heavy sleeper who hogs the blanket, but he always ends up pulling you close without realizing it.
perhaps some headcanons for Tim x short reader? (Doesn’t matter what exact size, just below 5’9)
Headcannons :
Tim Carpenter x shorter!reader
tysm for this request!
taglist : @igoontomygf , @dogey290 , @buffichu025
Tim LOVES the height difference—he always finds a way to tease you about it, but in an affectionate way.
He’ll rest his chin on the top of your head whenever he hugs you.
If you’re struggling to reach something, he’ll casually grab it for you with a smug little grin—then hold it just out of reach before finally handing it over.
Secretly, he loves how small your hands look compared to his. He’ll interlace his fingers with yours a lot just to notice the size difference.
He likes to call you nicknames based on your height, like “short stack,” “tiny,” or “half-print” (rude)
When you get annoyed at the teasing, he’ll crouch down dramatically and say, “Oh no, I’ll shrink down to your level!”
You fit perfectly tucked under his arm, so he often drapes his arm over your shoulders when you’re walking together.
He’s ridiculously protective in crowded places—he’ll keep a steady hand on your back or even pull you closer so no one bumps into you.
If you can’t see at a concert or in a crowd, he’ll hoist you up on his shoulders without hesitation.
He sometimes uses your height difference as an excuse to kiss the top of your head constantly.
You have your revenge when it comes to hiding things on lower shelves—he never thinks to look down there.
He insists you look “adorable” when you wear his oversized hoodies—they practically swallow you whole.
Tim never wants you to feel insecure about your height; if he notices you getting self-conscious, he’ll reassure you by saying how much he loves it.
He’ll kneel down or sit when talking seriously to you, so you’re eye-level—it’s his quiet way of showing respect.
Sometimes he’ll bend down, touch foreheads with you, and whisper something sweet just so you feel extra close.
OKAY last request for awhile since I’m kinda out of ideas 😓
Last but not least….tim x insecure reader… perhaps a small bit of angst (if you do that for him)…*flutters eyelashes*
Headcannons :
Tim Carpenter x insecure!reader
hii yes i do angst but this is my first angst so it may not be that good. anyways tysm for this request. im currently packed with quests lol. these are not really like headcannons but i hope they still do the job. anyways enjoy!
taglist: @igoontomygf , @dogey290, @buffichu025
Tim can’t stand it when you talk badly about yourself. It hurts him more than he lets on, because he thinks you deserve so much better than the way you see yourself. Sometimes he gets quiet after you say something harsh about yourself, because he doesn’t know how to fight the voice in your head, he just wishes you could see yourself the way he does.
He’ll argue with you when you compare yourself to others, blurting out, “Why can’t you see you’re enough?” His frustration isn’t with you, it’s with the fact that he can’t fix the way you feel. He wants so badly to make it go away, but he knows he can’t.
There are nights when he lies awake, staring at the ceiling, terrified that one day your insecurities will convince you he’s better off without you. He clings tighter when he holds you, almost as if he’s trying to anchor you to him so you’ll never slip away.
Sometimes you catch him watching you with this mix of adoration and worry, like he’s memorizing you, afraid you’ll vanish if he looks away. And when you ask what’s wrong, he just says, “Nothing. I just… don’t want to lose you.”
Even in the moments when you’re convinced you’re unlovable, Tim stays. His love is stubborn, almost defiant, as if he’s daring the world, and your own doubts to try and take you from him.(awww!)
Heyyy!! I don’t really request writers often but do you think you could do enemies to lovers tim x male reader? If not that’s totally okay!! Have a great day 💞
“Don’t die on me.”
hello thank you so much for your request!! i will try my best to make it as good as possible! oh and also this person send me another request whit the same one to make it gender neutral so genders won’t be classified and looks won’t be classified either! you can read this of any gender and any race e.t.c. i did base this of fd2 but there are no deaths so don’t be worried!
GUYSAAA btw i will add a taglist very soon! i will link it with my intro post! my masterlist is also linked there but since this is my third fic it may not be that important. i just wanted to let y’all know. Have fun reading. Hope y’all like it! (this is so bad im gonna cry)
pairing: tim carpenter(fd2) x GN!reader
You’d always said Tim Carpenter was the most irritating person alive. And honestly? You stood by that. He argued with you about everything. Which diner had the best coffee. Which survivor would be next. Whether or not Death had a pattern. You swore he only disagreed with you for the sake of being difficult. But then again, he was also the one who dragged you out of the way when a loose sign nearly decapitated you. And the one who shoved his jacket into your hands when you were shaking after another “close call.”
Tonight was no different. The two of you were walking back from yet another strategy meeting with the other survivors, both on edge, when you spotted the construction site across the street. Scaffolding. Loose wires. The kind of place that screamed “Death is here”. “Don’t even think about it” said Tim pointing a finger at you. “I wasn’t,” you said back. “I was just… being careful.” “Yeah you aren’t exactly ‘careful’ in these type of situations” said Tim clearly enjoying teasing you “You are stupid and stupid people get killed” “Thanks for the advice.” you muttered, clearly annoyed. Then it happened. One of the beams tilted, it came crashing down toward you. You didn’t even have time to scream before Tim yanked you back, his arms wrapping around your waist as the beam slammed into the pavement where you’d just been.
Your chest was pressed against his. His heart was hammering. So was yours. “You..” your voice cracked. “You saved me.” “No,” he said trying to look tough. “I stopped you from being stupid. There’s a difference.” You shoved at his chest, but your hands lingered. “God, you’re annoying.” He smirked, but it faltered when he saw your shaking hands. His voice dropped. “And you’re impossible. But if Death’s gonna take us one by one, I’m not letting you go first. Got it?” For once, you didn’t argue. You just nodded, staring at him like you were seeing him for the first time.
Tim gave you a weird look. “What? Don’t look at me like that.” “Like what?” “Like… you don’t hate me anymore.” You let out a little smile. “Maybe I don’t.” Then there was silence. His eyes flicked to your mouth. Yours did the same. And for the first time since this whole nightmare started, you leaned into him. Not out of fear, not out of adrenaline, but because you wanted to. Fate might be cruel, but right now, in Tim Carpenter’s arms, you didn’t care.
