Tim x Reader x Toby
POV : You spit up all over yourself because Toby brings a mangled body home and Tim cleans you up
Warnings : gore , vomiting , fluff , domestic stuff , polyamory , established relationships , Toby is a little manic , Tim is a dad , super self indulgent , wrote this to escape the chaos happening in my life currently 🥀
God that shit was terrible, the sight of that poor bastard Toby brought home. You don’t know why he did it, what the point of mutilating a random guys body was, he just said something about the guy pissed him off. You were just on the porch with Tim having some idle conversation before Toby comes trudging between the trees carrying what seemed to be a very heavy duffel bag. “Oh what the fuck did you bring Toby?” Tim groaned just expecting it to be some random rocks Toby thought were pretty, or at worse another raccoon. Something about Toby that day wasn’t quite right, through his goggles you could see bloodshot eyes and dilated pupils, he even seemed a bit more shaky. “Y-YOULL fuck NEVER GUESS!” He said before unzipping the bag before you two, then flipping it upside down and shaking out its contents onto the wooden floorboards. What came over were miscellaneous body parts, notably no torso to be found, a couple bloodied arms and legs and loose fingers, then last came the heavy wet thud of a head. This head had blonde hair, blue eyes, a male undeniably, undeniably he was long gone. Tongue sticking out with his eyes bulging from their sockets, and to top it all off a wound that was exposing the brains just leaking out his skull.
Before Tim could even lose his shit at Toby, you felt a churn in your stomach before the contents came up. You spewed all over your shirt, the smell of vomit mixed with gore was utterly rancid. “OH FOR FUCKS SAKE.” Tim yelled at Toby before standing up from his lawn chair to hit him over the head. “Get this SHIT off my fucking porch right now you son of a BITCH!” He scolded pointing at the visceral remains below them, the blood already staining the wood. Toby seemed to come back to reality, just a little. Hearing Tim’s belligerent berating he looked down at the floor and it’s like his conscience made him finally realize what he’d done. “O-oh right k-Kay..” Toby muttered before crouching down to put his goodies back in the bag.
Tim came over to where you sat. “Ah jesus..” He rubbed his nose bridge in frustration. “He’ll owe you an apology later..” He softly muttered before taking your hand and leading you inside. The two of you went to the bathroom, Tim sat you on the edge of the bathtub. It was almost funny how in a matter of seconds you had become an absolute mess. Teary eyes and a runny nose with spit and puke dribbling down your chin, not to mentioned your soaked shirt and pants. The inside of your mouth tasted terrible, remnants of the food you had earlier mixed with bile. You sniffled trying to clear your nose before Tim hands you a face cloth. “There there you’re fine. I’m here.” He assured you before sitting down next to you with a roll of paper towel. He began aggressively rubbing and scrubbing your shirt with paper towel after paper towel, not great for the environment but oh well. He swiftly swiped every chunk of whatever came out of you into the bathtub, aswell as trying to salvage your clothes.
“M’ sorry..” You choked out with a broken voice. “For what? This was that kids fault not yours babe. All is well.” Tim said still ferociously cleaning you. Despite the disgusting circumstances it still felt very sweet the way he was taking care of you, though he hates dirty shit like this he’s still willing to go out of his way to help you. Tim then pulled your shirt up and over your head taking it off, discarding it in the bathtub, then wiping off whatever seeped through your clothes off your torso. “Let’s go get you a change of clothes yeah?” You nodded and let him help you up. ”I’ll let you wear somethin’ of mine just try not to throw up again in it. And don’t worry about the mess um.. I’ll just get Toby to clean it.” Tim smiled and you really couldn’t help but smile too. He took you into his room and started going through his drawers while you sat on his bed, it smelled like cigarettes and musk but in a hot way yk? “You want a hoodie or Tshirt?” Tim asked. “Either is fine.” You told him “Oh how about this?” He turned around and smirked at you presenting a tshirt that said “BIG DICK IS BACK IN TOWN” You laughed and nodded before he slipped it onto you. The shirt was pretty big on you, but it was soooo comfy. “How do I look?” You asked standing up and doing a twirl for him. “Never better darling.” He said planting a kiss on your forehead. “How about you stay here and I check that everything’s okay out there?” “Got it” you said laying down on the bed as he left.
Awhile later Toby and Tim came into the room. Toby was now in different, cleaner clothes no longer wearing his mask or goggles either. Tim sternly looked at him then cocked his head urging Toby to go up to you. You watched as he walked up to the side of the bed, fidgeting with his hands and avoiding eye contact with you. “Um.. I’m sorry about.. Bringing home wow a mutilated corpse.” He muttered, his voice laced with shame. “Are you gonna do it again?” You asked laying on your side to face him. “Prolly not.” He answered before Tim came up behind him and tightly gripped the boys shoulder with a very, ingenuine menacing smile. “I-I mean no I shit will never do it again I promise.” Toby quickly blathered out before Tim let go. “That’s right boy. You won’t.” He said intensely looking Toby in eyes from over his shoulder. You couldn’t but laugh at them. “Jeez you guys are ridiculous..!” Toby crashed down on the bed next to you. “I know you are but what am I?” He said with a shit eating grin. “You fucking..-“ You got cut off by Tim crawling in between you two and putting you both in a gentle head lock with each of his arms. “Now now let’s not fight kids.” The older man said smiling at the two of you. “But she-“ Toby was cut off by Tim tightening around Toby’s neck. “OK OK ILL STOP ILL STOP I GIVE..!” Toby gasped trying to pull away from Tim before he was let free. “That’s better.” He sighed contently.
You then surprised Tim with a kiss on the cheek. “Mmwah, thank you honey~” “Give me a real kiss darling.” Tim said in that sexy gruff voice before kissing you on the mouth. Toby watched like he was cuckolding for you guys, blushing like a true idiot. “Don’t think I forgot about you you little shit..” Tim grunted before kissing Toby. “Mmph..” The younger boy moaned into the kiss before Tim pulled away, just for you to lean in. “Cmere Tobyyy” You cooed to him before he got a kiss. The boy was starting to get a bit too excited, using his tongue to lick your lips trying to just full on make out with you on top of Tim before you pulled away. “Calm down boy I’m too tired for all that..” Toby whined like a kicked puppy. “Awhh..” Tim just rolled his eyes. “Quit complaining, feel lucky I’m even letting you be here right now.” He reminded Toby. “Sir yes sir.” He quickly responded. You just drapped your arms around the two and rested your head on Tims chest before closing your eyes. “Goodnight love.” Tim said before kissing your forehead. Toby laid his head on the other side of Tim’s torso looking up at him with a little smile. “And goodnight to you too shit rat.” He said before kissing Toby’s forehead aswell. <3
