*dips into the unposted art folder*
More doodles from pchat
It has been a painfully long time since I pchatted
Okei D: I’m trying
Kon doesn’t even realise he’s grabbed Tim’s hand.
"No, no, let me just show you this one thing, come on!’
UGH THIS IS GORGEOUS
"K-Kon, you need to wake up. Right now! Kon! Kon!!"
You think you’re so subtle, Kon
Oops Timkon happened
"But it looks good on you!" Conner’s amused voice rolled over the tall grass, making the approaching trio pause for a moment. While Ma Kent had mentioned that Conner was in the clearing behind the barn, she hadn’t said anything about him entertaining company.
The boys exchanged a quick glance when they heard a decidedly masculine voice exclaim, “That’s not the point!”
Conner’s loud laugh cut off whatever the other boy was going to say. “Then what? Worried it might spoil your hair do?” The teasing tone made Jimmy give his friend, Tom an odd look. Tom was looking puzzled as well because was it just his imagination or was Conner flirting with this other guy?
Well. In case he was. Jimmy opened his mouth and hollered, “Hey Conner!” He jumped back when the teenagers head seemed to pop up out of no where. That must be the sudden dip down into the clearing that Ma Kent had warned them about. Jimmy gave his classmate a sheepish wave, “Hey, sorry to barge in like this but we kinda wanted to get your help on something.”
Jimmy wasn’t too surprised when a second head popped up next to Conner, followed shortly by Krypto bounding up to the trio to sniff at their shoes and jeans hems. He was surprised that the other teenager (dark haired, pretty blue eyes, realllllllly familiar looking for some reason that Jimmy couldn’t pinpoint) was wearing a flower crown on his head. A handmade one to boot.
And he looked…. a little constipated if Jimmy had to pick a word. Or maybe he was just daring any of them to make a comment on the flower crown. Conner however, seemed to not notice his companion’s ill mood as he asked, “What kinda help?”
Tom ran a hand across the back of his neck. “We need some help moving some of Old Man Hickem’s stuff. He promised to pay us $10 each if we can clear all the junk out of his barn.” His eyes ticked to Tim before quickly returning to Conner. Jimmy could understand that - he didn’t want to be on the other end of the glare that the unknown teenager was giving them all. “But if you’re busy then we can just…”
Conner looked at the teenager, grinning slightly before he adjusted the flower crown that was tipping to the right. “Yeah sorry guys. Kinda busy today.” The sudden softening of the other teenager’s face at Conner’s words and touch left no doubt in Jimmy’s mind about the nature of their relationship.
Well wasn’t that a surprise, he mused to himself as they quickly bid the couple goodbye and hoofed it back. “That was….” Tom began, scratching at the tiny bit of sunburn on his nose.
"New." Peter finished, finally opting to say something.
Jimmy simply nodded.
Could this be any more adorable.
These babiessss ahhhh
Oops Timkon happened
"DON WORRY CITIZEN, I’VE G— ROB?!"
"What time is it?"
"Dunno, it’s late I guess…"
"Are you alright? Kon?"
"Tim, I think I’m in love with you…"
Timmers took a knock to the noggin and is suffering from some temporary amnesia
No one told Kon
Tim is totally starstruck. And once he gets his memories back, Kon will not let him live it down.
plentyofowls: he looks that kind of wonderstruck that would ask to touch his hair
plentyofowls: or feel his arms and go “so firm” or something