#time is relative

[theinterestsofinsects]

[goldensunset]

Wait. It's already tomorrow in my timezone. Happy birthday 🎉🎉🎉

obsessed with this LOL

[beccawise7]

It's all about your point of view. A positive attitude is everything. 😂

~beccawise7💜🖤

[actuallyhannahmontana]

I think that we view time in the context of how long we lived and that's why time goes by much slower for kids than adults.

1 year in the eyes of a 3 year old is 1/3 of the entire time they've exited

1 year to a 30 year is 1/30 of what the time they've existed.

A 3 year would then feel time at a 10 times slower pace than a 30 year old. Time only exists to us in the context of how long we've lived. If you're 3 years old, 3 years are everything you know. To you those 3 years are an eternity. As you get older your eternity does too and a year seems shorter in comparison. That would mean a fly that only lived for a day feels like it's lived an eternity even though to us that day seems like no time.

This was pretty much just a complicated way to say time is relative

[tokyosmega]

dadtober day 23: gothcleats

royalty au gothcleats !! i have a whole sad storyline in my head but i decided to make them happy

[purrrcrastination]

sorry boss i can’t, i still have 25 minutes left of my 15 minute break

[dont-tell-my-mom-im-here]

Babysitting is so funny bc the kid will be like 'is 20 minutes a long time?' and i'll be like ??? idk is it? don't give me an existential crisis girl

[edmundpevensiesqueen]

oops was totally supposed to post this yesterday for wip wednesday but oh well this is my jaytim week progress report which is fully inspired by @flavourlessfiction

purple is definitely going to be a multi chapter fic. i do Not have the time to finish it before jaytim week even if the other days were already done lol

am i stressed abt how none of them are finished yet? maybe

green is what i’m working on currently so here’s a lil sneaky peek! (bonus points if you can guess what the green connection is)

Robin stretched his arms over his head, exhaling deeply before dropping them back down. He glanced in the direction of Crime Alley, waiting for Red Hood. This was where their patrols usually crossed paths. They’d take a quick, five minute break together to catch their breath or drink some water before going their separate ways. Robin sighed, chewing the inside of his cheek as he debated whether or not to comm him; he’d been here three minutes already. Before he made up his mind, he spotted Hood in the distance, running across the rooftops.

Hood landed on the roof with him, panting.

“You good?” Tim asked, stepping closer.

“Fine,” Jason wheezed, pulling off his facemask to suck more air in. “Jesus, fuck.” He bent over, resting his hands on his knees.

Tim leaned around him, checking to make sure Jason wasn’t being chased or anything before dropping a hand on his shoulder, massaging the muscle gently.

“Sorry,” Jason said, still catching his breath. “Got held up; had to run to get here in time.”

“How far?” Tim asked, bewildered.

Jason straightened, Tim’s hand falling off his shoulder. “Not far. Just a couple miles.”

Tim laughed in disbelief, “Something wrong with your bike?”

Jason ran his hand through his hair, chest still heaving, “No, just left it on the other side of town somewhere like a dumbass.”

“Jesus,” Tim muttered, digesting how important their little meetups must be to Jason if he was willing to run that far and fast just so he wouldn’t miss it.

“Anyway,” Jason said with a grin. “You fare any better?”

Tim nodded slowly, “Got my main suspect into GCPD custody with proof of the arms deal plus a fledgling trafficking ring.”

“Holy shit,” Jason said, sounding impressed. “Nice work, Robin.”

Tim shrugged, both pleased and uncomfortable with the praise, “I had no idea about the trafficking.”

“Still,” Jason said. “You got the guy. Thought you said you couldn’t work on it ‘til tomorrow night.”

“I wasn’t,” Tim said honestly. “We just crossed paths on patrol.”

“Huh,” Jason said. “Weird.”

“Yeah,” Tim said softly. His watch beeped twice, indicating his break was up. “I…umm, should probably get going though. Hope you find your bike.”

“Thanks,” Jason said with a tired grin. “Stay safe.”

Tim’s lips parted in surprise, not expecting that at all. Warmth flooded his chest as butterflies swarmed his stomach. The thought of Jason caring about Tim enough to say that to his face was overwhelming. “I…yeah,” he managed to stutter out before running.