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Test 1/2 fic just to get back into the feel of writing and to see if you guys even like my writing in the first place.

CW: Mentions of physical abuse, migraines, and just angst in general

This fic was GREATLY inspired off of @theamericanwoodcock and that one fic he made forever ago so ya credits to him

Ok here’s the actual fic ty bye!!

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OPERATION: I.N.S.O.M.N.I.A

Irritated

Numbuh

Suffers

Obnoxious

Migraine,

Nigel

Insists

Assistance

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Nigel sat at the large mega super computer that sat in his bedroom of the treehouse. It was the dead of night, and he was refreshing the missions page, over and over and over again, just waiting for a new threat to arise so he could have something to do other than sit around.

He knew he needed to be alert, he needed to know exactly what was happening at all times. He needed to focus, focus, focus…

In the midst of all his focusing Nigel almost didn’t hear it at first, a soft, edging of footsteps outside his door. Nigel slowly lifted his head away from the screen, stopping his consistent refreshing.

He listened to the footsteps, paying attention to each individual creak of the floor. Normally, and impulsively, Nigel would spring out of his seat to attack whatever dangerous force was lurking just outside his bedroom, and he almost did. Strangely though, something made him stop, slowly leaning his head forward as to listen closely.

They seemed to be going around in circles in the TV room just outside his door, they were slow, almost dragging against the floor. As carefully as possible, Nigel silently powered off the super computer so the hum of the power wouldn’t distract or disorient him, so he could listen to the footsteps and make a definite guess on who the mystery midnight crawler could be.

Couldn’t be Kuki, she would be graciously skipping around, probably humming as she went. Besides, she was always the first to go to sleep and was never up this late, there could be an earthquake outside and she would still be snoring away.

Definitely wasn’t Wally, he would be angrily stomping, trying to find the source of whatever woke him up so he could fight it. Then he would always go back to his room, run around that stupid boxing ring, and fall over asleep in about thirty minutes.

Not Abby ether, she was the only one who would open Nigel’s door and tell him directly what the problem was, that or she would just make herself a cup of hot cocoa and go right back to bed. Besides, the footsteps were slow and jagged, nothing like Abby’s quick and deliberate usual walk.

So, with all his other options out of the way, Nigel knew it could only be one person walking around outside his door.

“Numbuh 2?”

Nigel could see the large, dark figure just beyond one of the couches that stood in the TV room. Hoagie hunched over, as if he didn’t want to be seen. He breathed heavily, almost gasping for air as his hands clutched his head, those bright blue cloud pajamas creating an almost glowing contrast against the deep dark brown of the wooden walls.

It broke Nigel’s heart just looking at him

“Jesus Christ, Numbuh 1!” Hoagie stumbled after realizing there was no actual danger, still keeping his hands against his forehead and breathing through his teeth. “Sorry- I- uh- Didn’t realize it was you…”

The two boys slowly made their way towards eachother, Nigel extending his hands towards Hoagies forehead. “What is it? Did a teenager scan your brain? Did you get hit with a wad of gum? Who was it? Father? Spankulot?? Mr. Boss??? Numbuh 2 just give me a name and they’ll be thrown in the Arctic prison for-“

“No-No Numbuh 1 It’s not that- it’s just-uh-ow-“ Hoagie rubbed his forehead a few more times before placing one hand on Nigel’s shoulder, the other rolling over to the back of his own head.

“I just have a headache that’s all, I get them sometimes after uh-” Hoagie looked away, not making eye contact with the boy infront of him. “I get them after uh, fights!” Hoagie turned his head back to Nigel, finally finding a good excuse for his migraine. “I just walk around to tucker myself out, I’ll be asleep in a bit! Don’t need to worry about me!!” Hoagie chuckled, trying to squash whatever nerves Nigel would have.

“Sure… sure thing” Nigel wanted to protest. He knew what it was. Hoagie had gone home for dinner that night, and Nigel knew his grandmother was there as always. He sighed, holding his hand up to Hoagies, taking his hand off his own shoulder. “Come with me, we’ll get you some ibuprofen.”

Despite Hoagies initial protest, insisting he was fine and just needed to get to sleep, he eventually obligated, the two making their way to the treehouse kitchen.

As they initially walked in silence, hand in hand, Hoagie couldn’t help but think the situation was funny to him. Most of the time, it was him helping Nigel. He would tell him a joke to keep him happy, follow his every command to make sure a mission goes off without a hitch.

He wanted so badly to just go to bed, to not let Nigel help him, but something made him stay. Despite his throbbing head, some impending force kept his feet moving, like they did only minutes ago.

As his mind was lost in thought, Hoagie heard Nigel cough under his breath, causing Hoagie to snap his head up to attention.

“Why won’t you just let me get rid of her. Your grandmother, I mean.” Nigel sighed under his breath, looking back and forth from the floor to their intwined hands.

“Nigel, I keep telling you- you can’t hurt my grandma. Besides, moonbase won’t allow it!She’s old and she doesn’t know any better-“

“But she does, Hoagie!”

Nigel turned his head to look at the boy next to him, his brow furrowed.

“She hurt you and you know it. I don’t care if moonbase doesn’t consider her a major threat, she hurts you and if I were to just take care of-“

Suddenly, Hoagie rips his hand from Nigel’s hand, leaving a sort of emptiness in his palm.

“Heyyy look we’re here!” Hoagie boasts, making his way up to the kitchen at the end of the hall. Nigel wanted so badly to protest, but, decided this simply wasn’t the time. As badly as he hated Hogies grandmother, this was a tomorrow problem. For now, he would focus on the blue boy infront of him. Get him his medicine, wish him goodnight, and get him into bed.

Nigel insisted Hoagie sit down as to not mess up his head anymore, ruffling around inside cabinets, trying to find the small bottle of medicine Kuki stole from her family cabinet.

Finally finding the small bottle, Nigel thrusted one pill and a plastic cup of water into Hoagies arms. “Take the pill with water, if you need more in an hour let me know, I don’t want you taking medicine by yourself.” Nigel demanded. Hoagie gulped down the pill, Nigel watching intently.

“Alright, if you need anything else, tell me.” Nigel tipped his hypothetical hat as he turned to make his way out of the room, his face still, but heart twisting. All until he heard a soft stutter behind him.

“Uh actually, Numbuh 1?” Hoagie started, his hands rubbing nervously against the plastic cup. “Just until my head feels better, could I uh, stay with you?” Even in the dark, Nigel could see the soft pink on his face peeking out from under his googles.

After an equally embarrassing agreement, the two joined hands again, making their way back down the hall, back into the TV room, and into the deep depths of Nigel’s dark bedroom. As the two layed down to finally sleep for that night, Hoagies breathing slowly softened as his head and mind cleared, at least for that night.

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They awoke to Kuki taking pictures for blackmail the end.

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Ya ok this is way longer than I intended it to me also no this is not proofread I’m to lazy take your spelling errors and deal with it.

honey-lemon3

Fuhhhhh cuck me I have nothing to post uhhh uhh uhhh

Your mom uuhhhh *runs*

honey-lemon3

More of this dumb KND au where instead of just beating up toilet people the KND actually lock in to k!ll and torture p3dos/child abusers except I’m to lazy to actually make designs so you get sketches

Their supposed to be inspired off older horror movies/tropes ima let y’all try and guess what they are

Please give these kids a license to k!ll it would be so funny

Ignore Ralsei in the back what is bro doing there.

voidwally

Quick note this is just a silly little headcanon, please don’t take this too seriously.

okay but one of my favorite things about my version of Wally and Kuki is that once they actually get together, kuki is 100% a little menace about making wally flustered.

Like she realizes very quickly how easy it is to get him embarrassed and immediately starts abusing that information for her own entertainment. casually holding his hand in public? forehead kisses out of nowhere? leaning too close on purpose just to watch him short-circuit? absolutely. And the funniest part is that wally acts annoyed every single time while turning bright red instantly meanwhile Kuki is having the time of her life because she genuinely thinks it’s adorable how soft he gets around her, and the thing is? wally does literally nothing to stop her because he genuinely cannot say no to her half the time 😭

like he’ll be sitting there bright red going “KUKI STOP IT” while making absolutely zero effort to move away. meanwhile Kuki is trying not to laugh because she thinks it’s adorable how easy he is to embarrass.

She basically discovered his weakness and made it everyone’s problem

voidwally

Is just this

Kuki: Wallyyy… I think this one is too heavy.

Wally immediately turns his head like a missile lock-on.

Wally: Move. I got it.

He walks over, grabs the box, and lifts it one-handed like it weighs nothing.

Kuki: Wow…

Wally freezes for half a second. Then pretends he didn’t hear that tone.

Wally: It’s just a box.

Kuki walks beside him, hands behind her back, smiling sweetly.

Kuki: My strong hero.

Wally almost walks into a wall. Recovers at the last second.

Hoagie: Dude, you can literally move the door is behind you.

Wally, still carrying the box, twists slightly without looking.

Wally: I KNOW where the door is!

Kuki: He’s just… so reliable.

She gently taps his arm like she’s presenting him to an audience.

Abby: Yeah, he’s a lost cause.

Wally stops mid-step.

Wally: I am NOT a lost cause!

Nigel: Debatable.

Kuki suddenly steps closer and fixes the collar of his shirt while he’s still holding the box.

Kuki: You’re doing amazing though.

Wally’s entire face turns red again.

Wally: KUKI STOP TALKIN’ LIKE THAT WHILE I’M WORKIN’—

Hoagie: Yeah, no. He’s done.

Abby: Fully cooked.

Nigel: He’s not coming back from that.

Wally, barely functional, whispers while staring at the floor.

Quick note this is just a silly little headcanon, please don’t take this too seriously.

okay but one of my favorite things about my version of Wally and Kuki is that once they actually get together, kuki is 100% a little menace about making wally flustered.

She basically discovered his weakness and made it everyone’s problem

#codename kids next door #codename knd #knd #wallabee beetles #numbuh 4 #kuki sanban #numbuh 3 #3x4 #wally x kuki #4x3 #knd headcanons #character headcanon #headcanon #sillyposting #silly and cute #relationship #relationship headcanons

evilperiwinklecornerofdeath

honey-lemon3

Ya ok Yk what time it is

Still on the Hoagie is an alien theory bandwagon

I REALLY wanna make a fic of this I lowkey might

DAMNIT HOAGIE STOP EATING THE PAPER

NIGEL STOP ENCOURAGING HIM

Ok other random junk

Ok thank you uhhhhh your mom

I really loved your 3x4 timeline. It really got me thinking!! How did you come up with the whole story?

And what do you use as a basis for creating your own KND universe?

Thank you so much 😭 Honestly, the whole 3x4 timeline came from me experimenting with their canon personalities and asking myself how their relationship would realistically evolve outside of cartoon logic.

I like making my timelines “canon-adjacent,” so instead of rewriting who the characters are, I try to study the traits they already have and think about the real-world implications of them over time. Wally and Kuki already have a dynamic in canon that’s full of teasing, attachment, protectiveness, misunderstandings, and emotional contrast, so I started building from there instead of forcing them into a perfectly healthy romance immediately. A lot of the story came from questions like: “How would these two handle conflict as they got older?” “What unhealthy habits would carry into adulthood?” “How would growing up change the way they communicate?” “What would emotional maturity actually look like for them?”

I explored the idea of them growing into compatibility over years of trial and error. Their relationship is messy, affectionate, frustrating, comforting, and deeply familiar all at once. I wanted them to feel like two real people learning how to love each other better over time, not just a perfect ship.

For my KND universe in general, I use the original show as the foundation, especially the characters’ personalities, dynamics, emotional habits, humor, and worldbuilding logic. I use a lot of real-life emotional logic when building the universe. I think about how childhood experiences, communication styles, insecurities, friendships, and growing up would realistically affect these characters long-term. So even when the universe gets more grounded or emotionally complicated, I still try to keep the heart of KND intact underneath it all.

#codename kids next door #codename knd #knd #teens next door #teenage au #wallabee beetles #kuki sanban #numbuh 4 #numbuh 3 #wally x kuki #3x4 #character analysis #relationship analysis #anon ask #answered #hope this helps?

Some.more cute 3x4 doodles

#codename kids next door #codename knd #knd #wallabee beetles #numbuh 4 #kuki sanban #numbuh 3 #wally x kuki #3x4 #my art #my artwork #small artist

starry-nightzzzzz

I just wrote a 3500 word essay in one day, so here’s a silly little Sector V head canon before my head explodes /j

Hoagie and Wally are both really, really into those old kaiju films and have actively bonded watching them together. Even though they like them for different reasons (Hoagie for the whole giant creature and science side of things, Wally because those giant creatures destroy things), they can and will spend all night watching them if they have nothing else to do (unless Kuki and Abby are trying to watch cheesy hallmark films. Then all hell breaks lose for the remote until Nigel confiscates it and turns on the Nature Channel)

This is my take on the Wally and Kuki relationship and hiw they became a couple

Their early dynamic is messy, and honestly? It fits their canon personalities perfectly.

Wally is loud, stubborn, and allergic to anything “girly.” He hides the fact that he likes Kuki, pretends he doesn’t care, and is just opinionated enough to come off like a little jerk sometimes. Kuki is bubbly, emotional, and not always aware of how her actions come across. Put them in a room together and it’s nonstop bickering, teasing, and misunderstandings. He hides things from her to “protect” her. She takes it as him lying. She avoids talking about her feelings. He takes it as her not taking him seriously.

Neither of them knows how to communicate, so everything becomes a misunderstanding. But even with the clashing? They gravitate to each other anyway sitting together, choosing each other for missions, defending each other immediately. Everyone else sees the crush long before they do.

In there teens,they enter a stage that confuses everyone and even them. Their behavior shifts from childhood bickering to “why are they sitting on each other?” They cuddle during downtime. They rest their heads on each other’s shoulders. Kuki loops her arm around Wally’s forearm when they walk. Wally walks her to class and walks her home every day. They’re each other’s automatic date when no one else is available. Late-night calls become routine (and sometimes they fall asleep on the phone).

They still have flaws. Wally still tries to “protect” her by hiding things he shouldn’t. Kuki still gets quietly jealous and avoids conflict. But despite that? They grow closer. There’s an emotional softness now, the kind that makes everyone around them whisper:

“Are they dating?”

“They’re not? Are you sure?”

They aren’t technically together… but the relationship is already happening underneath the surface.

Early adulthood was the “we’re 100% dating but too dense to admit it” era. They start having what they call “casual hangouts” that are literally dates. Sleepovers become normal. They travel together. They have keys to each other’s places. They spend every holiday together without even planning it. They lean into physical affection naturally like forehead touches, hands around waists, head kisses.

Their long-time flaws still exist, but they’re maturing. Wally becomes more mindful and honest with his feelings. Kuki learns to communicate instead of bottling things up. And they fix things together, not apart which is why their bond only grows deeper. The turning point. After years of being pseudo-partners, they finally have a moment after walking home, a goodnight hug becomes a kiss. Wally places his hand on her hip without thinking. They freeze. Both realize they’ve basically been a couple for years.

It’s awkward.

It’s adorable.

It’s so them.

By the time they actually start dating, they’re not two perfect people finally getting it right , they’re two deeply bonded, slightly messy adults who want to be better but don’t always know how. They love each other. They’ve always loved each other. But now they’re old enough to confront the real truth. They never learned healthy communication as kids. They were raised with different emotional styles. They both have old wounds and old habits that follow them.

And so when they finally get together They’re sweet. They’re loving. But they’re also realistic. They become an on-and-off couple. Not dramatic.Its a bit toxic. Just… two people who need time. Wally needs to unlearn hiding things to “protect” her. Kuki needs to unlearn pretending everything is okay when it’s not.They both need to learn how to talk, not guess.

And sometimes that means taking space. Short breakups. Stepping back. Cool-downs. Time to breathe. Time to grow But the reason they always come back? They choose each other. Every time. Not out of dependency, out of effort. Wally actively tries to be more honest, even when it’s scary. Kuki starts opening up emotionally instead of shutting down quietly.

They don't magically become perfect; they just keep trying. And that trying? It’s what transforms them from an on-off relationship into a real partnership

By their late 30s, they finally hit that stage of love where: They communicate openly.bThey don’t take breaks anymore. They work problems out together, not separately. They know each other’s triggers, fears, and blind spots. They know how to support each other without losing themselves. They’re not the “perfect couple.” They’re the earned couple, the ones who built their relationship brick by brick, year by year, flaw by flaw.

So when they get married in their late 30s? It doesn’t feel late. It doesn’t feel overdue. It feels right. It feels like two people who finally grew into the kind of partners they always wanted to be for each other. Not rushed. Not forced. Just… meant to be, in a grounded, human, imperfect way.

pannncake

My redesign sector v

Numbuh 1

Okay, let’s take a look. I tried changing his clothes because, since he’s a British, I was looking for clothes that would probably suit him, and I chose this one. He looks quite refined in it. Actually, I didn’t change him much because the original design was already good.

Numbuh 2

I added overalls because he’s the inventor of 2x4 Technology, and I added gloves to reduce the chances of cuts. I also changed him to boots in case he slips on oil or anything like that, and to protect him from paint and oil stains on his overalls.

Numbuh 3

Now, let’s talk about our cute Japanese girl! I’ve given her a makeover to make her look even cuter, perfect for a cheerful girl like her! I also added a light green mini skirt and shoes with little bows!

Numbuh 4

Facing a combat-oriented character like Numbuh 4, I didn’t change him much. I shortened his shirt for easier fighting and added a color-blocked pattern to the sleeves. I added gloves to make him look a little cooler, and on his face, I added a scar on his right cheek and a small plaster bandage.

Numbuh 5

And now for the last one, our super cool girl. Honestly, I hardly changed anything about her because she was already cool! I just changed the pattern on her shirt and added some pants. She kind of looks like a rapper (or maybe not?).

Some cute 2x4 doodle

#codename kids next door #codename knd #knd #wallabee beetles #numbuh 4 #hoagie gilligan #numbuh 2 #2x4 #wally & hoagie #hoagie x wally #my artwork #digitial art

okay but I’m obsessed with the idea that Wally and Hoagie didn’t reconnect in some dramatic, cinematic way… it was literally by accident. like, 15 years. 15 years of having no contact after Sector V fell apart and everyone went their separate ways.

and then one random night, they’re both online. different lives. different cities. different people, honestly. but they end up in the same game lobby.

they’re playing together for a while, just teammates, nothing special. maybe even a little back-and-forth, the kind you have with strangers online. Wally thinks this guy is kinda funny. Hoagie thinks this dude plays way too reckless. and then Hoagie turns his mic on. just casually.

And Wally freezes. because that voice hasn’t changed. not really. older, yeah. rougher around the edges. but it’s still him.

“…Hoagie?”

and there’s this long pause. like the kind where you can hear someone processing through the silence.

“…no way… Wally?”

and just like that, everything hits at once. 15 years gone, but not gone. they drop the game. immediately. doesn’t even matter if they were winning. they talk. for hours. catching up, overlapping, laughing at nothing and everything, that weird disbelief that this is how they found each other again. they exchange numbers before either of them can disappear again.

And after that? they make it a thing. late-night gaming sessions turn into regular calls, which turn into actually meeting up, like no time passed, but also like all the time passed.