TheTimeTraveler12

Hello all! This blog is nothing special... Just fandoms I like and things I find interesting. Appears once in a blue moon when I have a new hyperfixation.

[transformativeworks]

In light of our new Status let's see how diverse our corner of tumblr is -

How do you identify?

Omega

Beta

Alpha

Nuance/explain in tags

Voting ended onApr 2

<3 Mod Remi (Ω)

[seiya-starsniper]

Great time to break out this quiz again:

Accurate Omegaverse Quiz - 100% Guarantee

Have you ever read an omegaverse fanfiction and thought, "Hey, what if that was real?" Well thank god it isn't, but we can give you a little

[redpandarascal]

in conversation about white people who go to Japan and expect their knowledge of anime to culturally carry them, I was once posed with “it’s like if there was a Japanese guy who was obsessed with spongebob and came over here and thought he could get by just communicating in spongebob quotes.” This is a false equivalence because if such a man existed we would crown him king. We’d love him. Americans would fucking love that. sometimes I get sad that this isn’t a real guy I can invite to a party.

[hong--zhi--zhu]

[frustratedasatruar]

[sealouree]

his true love, pizza

[herecomesshawn]

Fully animated. Details on the second clip. Enjoy🤲🔥

[annabelle--cane]

[scrolling through a fandom tag] wrong. wrong. incomprehensibly wrong. wrong but harmless. nice style and color palette but I don't care about that ship. mildly entertaining liveblog update. they whitewashed my girl :( . good joke, reblog. wro--well that's my mutual so I will politely look away. fifteen posts in a row by an innocent rp blog that I don't have the heart to block. take I agree with but op was annoying about it. chapter twenty-eight of a longfic wip. !! GOOD POST !!, instafollowed. bot. technically correctly tagged but uses this acronym for something completely different. museum worthy art piece by a sixteen-year-old from the philippines. wrong. wrong but in a new and exciting way that provokes thought.

[just-french-me-up]

"mmh did you know that creator you like also posts 🔞 content? did you know that? don't you think that's weird? don't you think we should keep this space-"

no. i don't.

i booked a front row seat to the devil's sacrament and you're blocking the view

just go back to the 1660 new england hole you just crawled out of and eat barley for a week to atone for your sins or whatever

[marithlizard]

" "I booked a front row seat to the devil's sacrament and you're blocking the view" is one banger of a thematic statement. Shirt material.

[bloodiedflora]

Another Roberto Ferri inspired Hanzo :]

[cowboyhatesithere]

Daily gratitude

I don’t have kids

I don’t spend money on nicotine

I don’t gamble my money away on sports

I’m not reliant on a chat bot for all my life functions

My books/CDs/DVDs collection is plentiful

[mx-capgras]

this will stay in my ask box forever. i have never enjoyed an ask so much as i have enjoyed this one

[homunculus-argument]

Rules of DIY:

if it's a skill, there's rules you can learn

if it's an art, rules are not your concern

make it fucked up or you won't make it

if it's already broken, you can't break it

anything can be fixed with gorilla glue

except for pleather, and also you

[specterofarts]

I once tried to repair an old radio - It caught fire because I suck at soldering, so... probably debunked point 4 with that, but otherwise yeah pretty much 🤣

[homunculus-argument]

I think the part where you went wrong was rule #1. Soldering is a learnable skill, should have done more research on how to do it right.

[xeno42alpha]

kids these days don’t learn soldering at school

[homunculus-argument]

Well they don't teach sucking dick either, but if you want to have skills they didn't teach at school, you're gonna have to figure out how to teach yourself.

[jurassicparkans]

It's what he deserves.

[kamykv-dst]

da hat

[megatron-afterhours]

°☆Eddie & Volt Headcannons☆°

A/N - i mostly wright for personal use not to post but if you guys like this ill open requests! Not prof read btw

☆ keep in mind these are just MY headcanons eveyone views characters differently!

- Nsfw under the cut, volts kinda a meanie {not in a gross way tho}, readers transmasc leaning but parts aren't really mentioned, eddie dose call them sweet boy at one point. -

volt loves to have his hair played with, dosent saything about it though cuz hes scared itll hurt you, since ya know its made of electricity.

eddie definitely bites. wherever he goes your getting a hickey its a wonder volt can ware that low cut shirt. marks both of you up like a beast. It isnt really a sexual thing half the time he just likes to bite affectionately.

volt likes to take charge (lol get it cuz.. ya nvm) more of a soft dom tho wants to make you feel so good you cry buttttt..... when you get more comfortable with eachother volt can get really mean like spit in your mouth and make you say thank you ---> { ok, imagine this volt siting behind the bar completely clothed, you on the floor naked complty bare. his boot inbetween your legs, maybe a toy in you. only his foot to get you off. edged to the point of tears till he says youve been good enough and fucks you on the counter. eddie gets to watch the whole time and sweet talks you though it he cant touch you or himself cuz volt said so. might even have him in his lap and make you suck eddie off. }

i feel like volt could do some crazy shit to charged based sex toys, to were it might shock you, or turn it up way more then its supposed to

eddie eats out like a starved man. tho once again hes a bitter so watch out.

 eddie fucks like a meanie but coaches you thorugh it. "your doing so good live wire" "you feel so good" "feels good hun sweet boy?" WHO SAID THAT...

volt definitely likes eye contact. he wants to see your face and watch you come undone.

eddie hides his face alot duing sex. in your hair, crook of your neck, curve of your spine, head down eyes closed hair over his face type shit.

[takemymora]

The Break

[justwinginglife]

Han’s Late Night Thoughts: Date Everything Edition (NSFW)

I feel like Volt fucks you in missionary. He’s so charming and effortless with the way he speaks but I bet he doesn’t actually have that much sexual experience. Not because he couldn’t bag anyone he wants but because he’s intentional about who he’s with. And when he’s intimate with you, all he wants to do is face you. He wants to worship you and watch you respond to his worship. He doesn’t mind going slow, taking his time. He wants to find every inch of you that will squirm for him. He wants to lavish his love on you. I bet he murmurs sweet nothings to you, telling you how good you’re doing, how wonderful you feel, how perfect you are.

Eddie, on the other hand, is more impatient. He’s spent so much time holding back and repressing his emotions, that the second he’s sure you’re his, he’s got you bent in every position imaginable. He fucks desperately. He fucks like the world is ending if he doesn’t bury himself into your cervix. Every thrust engraves his need into your clenching walls. You feel so perfect to him too, but unlike Volt, he only manages to gasp out a few curse words before plunging himself deeper inside you. He doesn’t have to tell you how good you feel to him. You already know by the way he buries his head into your shoulder as he pounds you from behind, kissing your shoulder blade reverently, incessantly, hands wrapped tightly around your hips, holding on for dear life like he might lose his chance at heaven if he let you go.

[girlwithadragonheart]

Gagging on Volt with Eddie desperately rutting into you from behind because you know Volt wants to watch your eyes water as you struggle to take all of him.

Purring in his fucking voice all, “Look at you…”

Meanwhile Eddie’s trying not to cum too fast watching the chemistry between the two of you, Volt lightly smacking your cheek before stroking it gently with affection and lust in his gaze.

[flwrkid14]

Tim and Danny: Love, Trust, and the Weight of Protection

part 1

Danny knows what it's like to be hunted.

It’s been his reality for as long as he can remember—forever glancing over his shoulder, never truly at ease. Between vengeful ghosts, government agents, and countless other dangers, his survival has depended solely on his instincts, his powers, and the fickleness of luck. He has his friends—two best friends and a sister who would drop everything to stand by him, who he knows would always have his back. But the weight of that reliance feels heavy, a burden he can't quite shake.

Trusting others, truly leaning on them, has always felt like a luxury he couldn’t afford. He wants to feel safe, to let someone else take some of the weight, but the thought of putting them in danger because of him? That’s a risk he can't bring himself to take.

Then he meets Tim Drake.

At first, Tim’s protectiveness doesn’t faze him. It’s Gotham. You don’t date a Wayne-adjacent vigilante and expect anything less than a little paranoia. Danny’s been through worse. A tracker on his phone? Standard. Tim pulling files on his professors? Honestly, kind of funny.

But then, Danny finds out how deep it goes.

He stumbles upon a folder on Tim’s desk—his name printed neatly on the tab. Inside? Background checks on his classmates, neighbors and friends. Surveillance reports. A detailed map of his daily routine. Heart rate data. Sleeping patterns. Eating habits. There’s even a file on Phantom.

For a moment, Danny froze.

This should terrify him—it used to. Being watched, tracked for his every move, reminded him too much of those who hunted him, who’d wanted to tear him apart and dissect him like a lab rat. His first instinct was always to run.

But at that moment? He felt... safe. The notes in the margins weren’t cold or clinical like the ones his parents would have written. No, instead, they were worried. Make sure he’s eating enough. Possible threat? Keep an eye on this one. Look for ectoplasmic spikes—could mean trouble.

This wasn’t someone trying to control him. This was someone trying to protect him.

Tim’s not like the people who hunted him in Amity Park. There’s no malice in what he does. No intent to control or hurt. It’s all fear. Love, even. Danny can see it in Tim’s eyes when he stammers through an explanation, bracing himself for anger or rejection.

He’s scared Danny will leave.

And that’s what gets Danny.

No one has ever cared for him like this, no one willing to go through such lengths just to ensure his safety. Yeah, it’s intense, maybe unhealthy, even by the standards of a world that isn’t known for its normalcy. Danny knows Sam, Tucker, and Jazz would do the same—they’ve all put their lives on the line for him before, and he loves them for it. But Tim is different.

Tim is strong enough to face the dangers of Danny’s world and carry the weight of his burdens without hesitation. It’s something Danny could never ask his friends to do—not because they wouldn’t, but because they have their own lives, their own paths. They would drop everything for him, just as Tim would, but Tim does it with the resolve of a vigilante, already living a life where protecting others is his duty. This is someone who understands the risks, who’s already made those sacrifices, and still chooses to say, “I will protect you, no matter the cost.”

So, he smiles. He kisses Tim’s cheek. And he asks, “Can I put a tracker on you too?”

The way Tim’s eyes light up? Yeah, Danny thinks. This is love.

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The batfamily doesn’t get it.

They corner Danny one day, all serious expressions and careful words.

“Danny, we’re worried,” Dick starts, voice soft. “About Tim?” Danny tilts his head. “About both of you,” Steph says. “This… surveillance thing. It’s not normal.”

Danny shrugs. “Neither am I.”

They might understand—on some level. They’d lived through their own kind of danger, faced their own threats. But for Danny, it was different. They didn’t grow up being hunted, didn’t spend years hiding from people who wanted to tear them apart just for existing. For him, trusting the wrong person wasn’t just a risk; it was a matter of life and death.

Tim’s methods might be extreme, but Danny sees the intent behind them. It’s not control. It’s care. Tim watches his back because he knows what it’s like to lose people. Danny lets him because he knows what it’s like to be alone.

“Tim’s the first person who’s made me feel safe,” Danny tells them, voice steady. “You see obsession. I see someone who cares enough to watch my back.”

They don’t know what to say to that.

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Their relationship isn’t conventional. But in a city like Gotham, love isn’t always soft and simple. Sometimes, it’s vigilance. Sometimes, it’s knowing someone’s tracking your heartbeat because they’d die if it ever stopped.

Tim watches over Danny. Danny watches over Tim. It’s not about control—it’s about trust. About knowing that, no matter what, someone’s got your back.

The bats worry. They whisper about boundaries, red flags and healthy relationships.

Danny doesn’t listen. He knows what he’s got.

In a world where ghosts and vigilantes collide, where danger lurks in every shadow, Danny’s finally found someone who won’t let him face it alone.

And that? That’s everything.