New Kid

"..." They look up from their phone to look at you curiously. They then give you a wave in greeting, all with a blank, neutral expression. ((RP/ask blog of the New Kid of South Park from The Stick of Truth and later on The Fractured But Whole. Also known as Dovahkiin by some.))

[that-quiet-new-kid]

ay i know this blog is inactive but its the mun of ukulelesolosandfoiledplans and i remade my fbw timmy @ telepathicdread, >:3

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[multiversal-archive]

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[that-quiet-new-kid]

((Dear everyone; I give y’all full permission to punch me in the face for disapperaing on y’all again.))

[ukulelesolosandfoiledplans-deac]

[ Timmy leans up and then very quickly presses his lips against the close up face, right on the cheek and on the group of freckles. ]

“ Nnnnghh Timmy! ”

[ That was how his parents apologized and thanked each other! By giving a kiss. He’s truthfully not really sure how it actually works, but he wiggles back down and hides his face anyway.

That was the correct way right…? ]

[that-quiet-new-kid]

When feeling the boy’s lips against their cheek, they felt their face getting red. Like, they felt like their cheeks were glowing. 

Well… That was unexpected. What was that about anyway? Where did that come from?

Whatever the reason was, they felt a weirdly warm fuzzy feeling. Not sure what it was, but it was definitely there.

Despite their confusion, they continued to stroke Timmy’s hair. They could ask about it later, when Timmy would be feeling more up to talking about things. And when there was paper available to them or something. That too.

[ukulelesolosandfoiledplans-deac]

[ Trust him Harvey, his face is definitely just as red. Why do you think he’s hiding? Although… he is calm enough to attempt to actually talk though, but did he want to…? ]

“ Mm… “

[ Oh well. He tried. He was more comfortable being petted. He was starting to feel tired though, and soon enough? His eyes close and he goes slack against them, nuzzling softly. ]

[that-quiet-new-kid]

Feeling the boy relax against him was proof enough to Harvey that he had just drifted off.

Well this worked better than they thought it would.

They let out a quiet little yawn. What time was it again? Did they even know in the first place?

Eh, whatever. Either way, they felt the grogginess hit them, and it just occurred to them how sleepy they were.

Tomorrow, they can ask him about what happened tomorrow.

They rested their head on top of Timmy’s head, staring at nothing as they waited to drift off.

Blink. Blink. Blink…

It didn’t take long for them to fall back asleep.

[ukulelesolosandfoiledplans-deac]

》》》》》 Morning 》》》》》

[ There’s a soft yawn, blue eyes opening as he took in… the sight of fabric? He doesn’t move, too occupied with remembering what happened and… oh fuck. That wasn’t good. He shouldn’t have been so emotional. Now the other would never want to hang out with him–!

Well, maybe he would still… but until he knows he’s just going to hide his face and pretend he doesn’t exist. ]

[that-quiet-new-kid]

Harvey woke up maybe a minute or two after the strawberry blonde did, their eyes groggily squinting slightly at the light of morning in their face. 

Eh what time was it...? Well, obviously morning, but when in the morning...?

The brunette looked down at Timmy to see if he was awake. Well, they couldn’t see his face, but that was because it seemed like he was hiding it, so they assumed that was a yes.

To get the older boy’s attention, they gave his arm a slight tap.

[that-quiet-new-kid]

((Sorry for disappearing again. I am really bad at this lol))

[that-quiet-new-kid]

"Ah, New Kid-- /there/ you are. Would you please mind helping me set up my desk? Mysterion is out on a mission." ~ Doctor Timothy //ayyy whats up

The brunette looked up at the psychic after reaching the bottom step when met with his request. 

With a nod, they made a beeline for Doctor Timothy to see what he needed help it.

[ukulelesolosandfoiledplans-deac]

[ He kicks his feet a bit, and with a nervous smile explains the word. ]

“ It’s a bit similar to that other word… meretricious, with having a false truth or false promise. Once again, relating to your side switching– not to your actual personality. Though during this game you have also been the center of attention– which would make you a cynosure. “

[ Timmy makes a physical sound before continuing. ]

” Maybe we should use like… a superhero name generator…? You’d probably not want to use these words… “

[that-quiet-new-kid]

Harvey looked up at him inquisitively as Doctor Timothy seemed to nervously talk about the word.

Ah, that’s what it means? That’s fair.

Superhero name generator? So no more learning about the words? Well, Timmy did seem to get more and more uneasy the more words he talked about. They may have thought it interesting, but if he didn’t want to continue, then they’re not going to force him to.

[ukulelesolosandfoiledplans-deac]

“ Uh… sorry that I’m getting all nervous– I’m trying not to be seen as a nerd. “

[ It’s a silly thing for the physic to think– as usually a stereotype was that they were… you know… smart. But he doesn’t want to be seen like… a totally nerd. This was boring anyway! ]

“ Besides, this totally couldn’t be interesting right? “

[that-quiet-new-kid]

So Timmy was just feeling a bit self conscious, in other words.He started scribbling down his response.

“I don’t know, man. I thoght thought it was kind of cool. I’m not really the most” there was a pause as he tapped the pen against his chin, seeming to be searching for a word to right down next, “word savy kid, so it was iner interesting to me.”

[ukulelesolosandfoiledplans-deac]

[ Timmy leans up and then very quickly presses his lips against the close up face, right on the cheek and on the group of freckles. ]

“ Nnnnghh Timmy! ”

[ That was how his parents apologized and thanked each other! By giving a kiss. He’s truthfully not really sure how it actually works, but he wiggles back down and hides his face anyway.

That was the correct way right…? ]

[that-quiet-new-kid]

When feeling the boy’s lips against their cheek, they felt their face getting red. Like, they felt like their cheeks were glowing. 

Well… That was unexpected. What was that about anyway? Where did that come from?

Whatever the reason was, they felt a weirdly warm fuzzy feeling. Not sure what it was, but it was definitely there.

Despite their confusion, they continued to stroke Timmy’s hair. They could ask about it later, when Timmy would be feeling more up to talking about things. And when there was paper available to them or something. That too.

[ukulelesolosandfoiledplans-deac]

[ Trust him Harvey, his face is definitely just as red. Why do you think he’s hiding? Although… he is calm enough to attempt to actually talk though, but did he want to…? ]

“ Mm… “

[ Oh well. He tried. He was more comfortable being petted. He was starting to feel tired though, and soon enough? His eyes close and he goes slack against them, nuzzling softly. ]

[that-quiet-new-kid]

Feeling the boy relax against him was proof enough to Harvey that he had just drifted off.

Well this worked better than they thought it would.

They let out a quiet little yawn. What time was it again? Did they even know in the first place?

Eh, whatever. Either way, they felt the grogginess hit them, and it just occurred to them how sleepy they were.

Tomorrow, they can ask him about what happened tomorrow.

They rested their head on top of Timmy’s head, staring at nothing as they waited to drift off.

Blink. Blink. Blink...

It didn’t take long for them to fall back asleep.

[that-quiet-new-kid]

"Ah, New Kid-- /there/ you are. Would you please mind helping me set up my desk? Mysterion is out on a mission." ~ Doctor Timothy //ayyy whats up

The brunette looked up at the psychic after reaching the bottom step when met with his request. 

With a nod, they made a beeline for Doctor Timothy to see what he needed help it.

[ukulelesolosandfoiledplans-deac]

[ He kicks his feet a bit, and with a nervous smile explains the word. ]

“ It’s a bit similar to that other word… meretricious, with having a false truth or false promise. Once again, relating to your side switching– not to your actual personality. Though during this game you have also been the center of attention– which would make you a cynosure. “

[ Timmy makes a physical sound before continuing. ]

” Maybe we should use like… a superhero name generator…? You’d probably not want to use these words… “

[that-quiet-new-kid]

Harvey looked up at him inquisitively as Doctor Timothy seemed to nervously talk about the word.

Ah, that’s what it means? That’s fair.

Superhero name generator? So no more learning about the words? Well, Timmy did seem to get more and more uneasy the more words he talked about. They may have thought it interesting, but if he didn’t want to continue, then they’re not going to force him to.

[ukulelesolosandfoiledplans-deac]

[ Timmy leans up and then very quickly presses his lips against the close up face, right on the cheek and on the group of freckles. ]

“ Nnnnghh Timmy! ”

[ That was how his parents apologized and thanked each other! By giving a kiss. He’s truthfully not really sure how it actually works, but he wiggles back down and hides his face anyway.

That was the correct way right…? ]

[that-quiet-new-kid]

When feeling the boy’s lips against their cheek, they felt their face getting red. Like, they felt like their cheeks were glowing. 

Well... That was unexpected. What was that about anyway? Where did that come from?

Whatever the reason was, they felt a weirdly warm fuzzy feeling. Not sure what it was, but it was definitely there.

Despite their confusion, they continued to stroke Timmy’s hair. They could ask about it later, when Timmy would be feeling more up to talking about things. And when there was paper available to them or something. That too.

[that-quiet-new-kid]

Say, New Kid, how do you think you'd react if your parents somehow managed to legally adopt Butters and he became your new adopted older brother?

To be honest, that sounded great. They’d be roomies and Butters wouldn’t be under the roof of abusive parents. It’s a win win.

The only problem is what if they were found...?

They pushed that down. It’d be fine, even if they were captured, their parents would still have Butters, at least.

The New Kid gives their thumbs up of approval.

[ukulelesolosandfoiledplans-deac]

[ The feeling of a hand reaching up to play with his hair didn’t really decrease anything at first– but with the added tune the crying slowly got quieter, replaced with nonsensical mumbling. His head lays against them more too, apparently wanting to be petted more. ]

“ Timmy… ”

[ Grip still tight, he releases it in favor of attempting to pull the other as close as possible. He’s not really a extreme lover of cuddling, to this situation it was a simple exception though.

But now since he was calmer he couldn’t just go back to sleep could he? No… he needed to apologize, but how? He didn’t really know…

Ah! Of course! He had an idea! He shifts a bit and beckons the other’s head to come down. ]

[that-quiet-new-kid]

It took their humming to come to a complete stop in favor of seeing what Timmy wanted for them to realize they were indeed humming.

Harvey’s cheeks burned a little bit.

That, uh... That wasn’t embarrassing at all.

Well whatever, at least it worked.

They lowered their head closer, a brow raised a bit curiously.

[that-quiet-new-kid]

"Ah, New Kid-- /there/ you are. Would you please mind helping me set up my desk? Mysterion is out on a mission." ~ Doctor Timothy //ayyy whats up

The brunette looked up at the psychic after reaching the bottom step when met with his request. 

With a nod, they made a beeline for Doctor Timothy to see what he needed help it.

[ukulelesolosandfoiledplans-deac]

“ Now of course I wouldn’t be sick without telling you– and I would be bedridden anyway. ”

[ He has to lean to see which word was pointed at– and let’s out a noise. ]

“ Oh! It’s a bit like the previous word in a way, by the fact it means to ‘offer assistance or aid’ or for purposes of this… it does also mean ‘save the day’ to some English users. ”

[ Perhaps that’s lame? He’s a nerd for even putting down such… niche words now that he thinks about it, putting a somewhat closed hand to his mouth to ponder over it. Definitely not to attempt to chew on something. ]

[that-quiet-new-kid]

Ah, yeah, that’s basically what they did the majority of their time in a nutshell; offering their help.

Of course, that’s not necessarily always a good thing. Sometimes that had bad consequences.

Can’t forget the whole civil war thing, beating up Kyle’s mom, arresting Nicole and Token’s dads, and sending everyone forward in time.

Those weren’t disastrous at all, nope.

And that was only counting a few of the situations during the whole super hero thing.

Ok, stop that. It is now time to learn even more new words, dang it.

They pointed at “specious”, a word they almost kept reading as “species”.

[ukulelesolosandfoiledplans-deac]

[ It gets louder despite his best efforts, large scared eyes attempting to hold back a flood of emotional value for the last few years. He despised how crying felt, but he couldn’t stop now. Just felt bad for even starting in the first place and bothering the New Kid with it. ]

“ Hhnnh… ”

[ The arm that was subtly trapped underneath all of this slid under the warm body in front of him and wrapped around, gripping the shirt’s back.

If one asked why or what happened, Timmy wouldn’t have been able to provide a good answer– or didn’t want to provide one. No one would believe him if he said it was about Kenny dying. ]

[that-quiet-new-kid]

They wanted to say something. Something like “everything’s going to be ok,” or “I’m here,” or anything, really, but as usual, nothing came out. They were just chewing on their tongue instead. Like normal.

As they felt a slight tug on the back of their shirt, Harvey started thinking; what would mom do in this situation?

Well, on the occasions they crawled into bed with their parents, which was a bit more often now a days than they’d like to admit, she would... Pet their hair...

They moved their empty hand up to stroke the strawberry blonde strands on his head.

And she would... Hum. Hum a gentle tune until they grew groggy enough to go to sleep.They weren’t sure what the song was, for though they had a suspicion that it was something she made up off the top of her head, mostly because it was always slightly different each time.

They didn’t realize that they started humming.

[that-quiet-new-kid]

"Ah, New Kid-- /there/ you are. Would you please mind helping me set up my desk? Mysterion is out on a mission." ~ Doctor Timothy //ayyy whats up

The brunette looked up at the psychic after reaching the bottom step when met with his request. 

With a nod, they made a beeline for Doctor Timothy to see what he needed help it.

[that-quiet-new-kid]

ukulelesolosandfoiledplans:

“ I’m feeling splendid! Just wearing a suit makes it a bit warm, don’t mind me. ”

[ He covers, with a soft cough. He doesn’t usually flush after saying things like that though– which is odd to him. He didn’t even notice– but when it was pointed out he did feel the heat coming from his cheeks. ]

Well the slight cough certainly wasn’t convincing them. They felt the heads of their brows raise.

They scribbled down their response.

“You positive?”

[ukulelesolosandfoiledplans-deac]

“ Yes Harvey. I am positive. ”

[ There’s no point to argue his innocence for such a simple question, and instead felt reassurance was the best tactic to go. He wasn’t Nathan for gods sake. ]

“ And we both know that flu season is coming up, tsk tsk. But let us get back to the task at hand, shall we? ”

[that-quiet-new-kid]

Even despite telling him their name not too long ago, it still was a little weird that someone outside of their parents called them by their real name. Maybe because they haven’t heard it from anyone else in a while, mostly being called by nicknames and such.

They scribbled down their response.

“Okay, I’m sorry. Just wanted to be 100% sure you weren’t sick or anything.”

They then turned the paper back over to the side with the words for trying to find out super hero names.

Oh hey, what’s that one? That “succor” word? Looks like somebody tried to spell “sucker” weirdly.

They pointed to it.

[that-quiet-new-kid]

ukulelesolosandfoiledplans:

[ The shaking of his body only seemed to intensify with the petting, gripping as tight as possible and not caring of the sweat he felt.

Legs twitch to move, pricks of pain shooting through his system at the stress he’d taken on. The cramping always started like this. But he’d push through, especially to try to pull Harvey closer to him.

He needs something to hide in, eyes trailing to the dark door open for the world to see, and then to turn his head for the window, bolted down after the handicar incident. ]

“ Nnngh… ”

That only seemed to make it worse. They stopped the rubbing motion instantly when they felt the shaken only intensify.

The brunette felt the grip on their hand seem to tighten, a bit of a tug on their arm. Right then, it occurred to them what he wanted.

They nuzzled closer to him as the boy’s eyes seemed to wonder around his bedroom. They kept their arm wrapped around him as they gave his hand another gentle squeeze.

[ukulelesolosandfoiledplans-deac]

[ Curling around them, laying his head on the chest that had become in reach– his eyes close for a simple moment until he moves to hide his face completely, even attempting to move himself under the blanket further.

Before he realizes it he sniffles, and tears well up and wet the pajama shirt slightly before he suddenly breaks down– trying to keep quiet and not worry Harvey. ]

“ Ti-Timmy… ”

[that-quiet-new-kid]

They looked down at him when feeling their pajama top dampening in the area where Timmy hid his face. Despite his best efforts, they could hear some muffled sobbing.

Poor guy...

They decided to not focus on that for now, since it seemed apparent from his struggle to silence his crying that he was trying to keep them from hearing in the first place. Plus, he needed a moment to let it out of his system.

Douchebag rested their forehead on top of the other kid’s head, feeling his hair brush against their skin. In an attempt to comfort him, their thumb rubbed circles on the back of his small hand. Their other arm remained draped over him.

Just give him time... Try to sooth him...

Whatever he just woke up from, it must have been awful if it caused this much distress.

[that-quiet-new-kid]

"Ah, New Kid-- /there/ you are. Would you please mind helping me set up my desk? Mysterion is out on a mission." ~ Doctor Timothy //ayyy whats up

The brunette looked up at the psychic after reaching the bottom step when met with his request. 

With a nod, they made a beeline for Doctor Timothy to see what he needed help it.

[that-quiet-new-kid]

ukulelesolosandfoiledplans:

“ I’m feeling splendid! Just wearing a suit makes it a bit warm, don’t mind me. ”

[ He covers, with a soft cough. He doesn’t usually flush after saying things like that though– which is odd to him. He didn’t even notice– but when it was pointed out he did feel the heat coming from his cheeks. ]

Well the slight cough certainly wasn’t convincing them. They felt the heads of their brows raise.

They scribbled down their response.

“You positive?”

[that-quiet-new-kid]

ukulelesolosandfoiledplans:

[ The shaking of his body only seemed to intensify with the petting, gripping as tight as possible and not caring of the sweat he felt.

Legs twitch to move, pricks of pain shooting through his system at the stress he’d taken on. The cramping always started like this. But he’d push through, especially to try to pull Harvey closer to him.

He needs something to hide in, eyes trailing to the dark door open for the world to see, and then to turn his head for the window, bolted down after the handicar incident. ]

“ Nnngh… ”

That only seemed to make it worse. They stopped the rubbing motion instantly when they felt the shaken only intensify.

The brunette felt the grip on their hand seem to tighten, a bit of a tug on their arm. Right then, it occurred to them what he wanted.

They nuzzled closer to him as the boy’s eyes seemed to wonder around his bedroom. They kept their arm wrapped around him as they gave his hand another gentle squeeze.