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claire timetoboldlygo
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claire | 30s | she/her i am just here to have fun and talk about thai bl . surrealisttrees on twitter and timetoboldygo on ao3 and tumblr
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sorry to my beautiful friends who submitted ideas for "ways to improve cars" for my powerpoint party powerpoint but i think my OWN idea is the winner
September 2, 2025 at 12:58 AM
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EVERYONE LOOK AT CHEESECAKE . do u lov her
a screenshot of a animated cat from the cozy video game Camper Van: Make It Home. The cursor is hovering over the cat in the shape of a hand, for a pet, and she has a little heart emoji over her head.
June 13, 2025 at 5:57 PM
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RUSTLED UP A WIP WEDNESDAY whew . i was thinking about sean yesterday so today i wanted to work on what is probably my most "things are bad for sean" fic aka white has amnesia
screenshot of a word document from the OP's work in progress. it reads: White shook his head. “I just went to get coffee and just — I saw them and Yok had freaked out. Who is he?” “Of course he freaked out,” Sean spat. “Not like any of us knew he was still seeing the fucker.” White craned his neck, watching Gram and Yok argue in the center of the garage and it was getting violent, Gram shoving Yok back a few steps, but where White had expected Yok to swing back, he just took it, face open and sad. There were a lot of things that White wanted to know about his life here, long-dead connections, but he couldn't understand at all the way everyone looked right now, heartbroken and peeled apart. “Sean,” White said gently, pressing his fingers into the curve of Sean’s shoulder. “What did Dan do?” Sean stared at him, mouth open, eyes wide. “He killed my dad,” he said, then, “I can’t believe you forgot that.”
February 20, 2025 at 3:34 AM
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LOML!!!!!!!!!!!!
a panel of chp 9 of the manga 'Museru Kurai no Ai wo Ageru' or 'Choking on Love'. the panel shows Kurosawa Jouichirou, a side character with close-cropped hair and a tattoo on the nape of his neck. his speech bubble says "of course. You're his girlfriend."
January 14, 2025 at 6:16 PM
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haha im adorable

piccrew from atinyplant on twitter who i think is not on bluesky?? so picrew.me/en/image_mak...
finished image from a pic crew creator, drawn in an pastel, cozy artstyle. the character is a little brown fox version of me, with a surprised look on she face. she wear a red checkered scarf, blue hoodie, and green leaf atop her head. she holds a coca cola can and a pencil
December 22, 2024 at 9:09 PM
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yay wip wednesday!! black with amnesia what will he do (crimes)
screenshot of a wip wednesday word document. It reads: “I think your twin is cool,” Yok pronounced when he returned to the garage a day later, leaning over the bike Black was working on with serious disregard for how much damage Black could do with a wrench. “We sat on the bus together.” Black rolled his eyes. Of course Yok had made friends with the fucking thing. “Don’t talk to him.” “Why? He’s got your face.” “That means we’re supposed to be close?” “I’d be,” Yok said, which he could say because he hadn’t been surprised with an identical twin twenty-two years after having one. “White’s cool!” White and Black. Great. They had theme names. “And you didn’t tell us he was Russian!” Black’s hands didn’t flinch as he reached for the oil — he’d long since trained himself out of any reaction to surprising news, when he was twelve and lost and any new piece of information was going to be devastating.
December 5, 2024 at 2:16 AM
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not sure what's funnier, MIKA as top artist of the year for the sixth year in a row or blame being my top song because i listened to it nonstop for the fanfic i named after it,
screenshot of this user's spotify wrapped top artists. The artists are: Mika, Siames, Beyonce, ATEEZ, and Mother Mother Screenshot of this user's spotify wrapped top songs. The songs are: Blame By Bastille, Say My Name by Ateez, Stolen Dance by Milky Chance, No Lullaby by Siames, and Not Okay by Ateez.
December 4, 2024 at 2:49 PM
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happy wip wed... well i am who i am and who i am is writing about my favorite little blorbo having amnesia. sorry white . r u enjoying the amnesia
a screenshot of a word document, showing a snippet of a work in progress fanfic. it reads: “Black?” White couldn’t take his eyes off the mirror, couldn’t unpeel his fingers from the edge of the sink. He didn’t know who that was looking back. He couldn’t recognize this stranger in the reflection. “Can you come here.” “No.” “Black,” White tried again, and he didn’t know how to say I really need you right now. Black must have sensed something in his voice, because he appeared in the bathroom door a minute later, yawning. “What? What’s wrong?” It was much easier to look at his brother the stranger than the stranger in the mirror. Black had a tattoo and earrings and a bored look on his face and he might be a stranger, but White had always expected that, that his brother would be someone entirely new to relearn again. “Are you crying again,” Black asked suspiciously.
October 24, 2024 at 1:09 AM
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WIP WED once again feat. white gets amnesia au !
a screenshot of a word document, showing several paragraphs of a in-prograss fanfiction. it reads: “Come eat,” Black said after a moment, picking at the knot in the plastic takeout bag. “You’ll like it. We go there all the time.” White stared down at the bowl. “You know it’s probably not going to help with my memories.” The doctor had told Black to take him to familiar places and such, but he hadn’t much hope, given the strangeness of the case. “Shut up. You just like it, okay? I can’t get you something you like?” Oh. That was almost sweet. White didn’t even know Black knew that about him. “I haven’t had curry in ages,” White said blankly. “I used to go to this place near my school campus, one of the owner’s was Thai. She’d—” she’d used to speak to him in Thai, even, though by then he was used to swallowing the language down. “It closed down.” Black paused. “You never told me that before.”
February 1, 2024 at 2:42 AM
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WIP WEDNESDAY its once again "i gave white amnesia" time . sorry about the 'not remembering ur boyfie' thing
a screenshot of a Word document with five paragraphs of a Work in Progress. it reads: “I want to remember you most,” White said. He should want to remember Black the most. But he would always have Black, no matter how unfamiliar. Sean, though. White had never had something like Sean before. Sean folded his hand around White’s hand, drawing it away from his face. “Let’s just—” he said, and then trailed off into nothingness. White tried not to feel disappointed. In another world, maybe White could have all of this without the jagged scar of his burnt-out memories hanging over them. That world existed around him. He just didn’t belong in it. He never had anything like Sean in the first place.
January 11, 2024 at 2:00 AM
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finally posting a wip wed here's to my favorite most beautiful trope amnesia!! white wakes up missing two years of memories and cant remember coming back to thailand, seeing his brother, or dating this fuckin guy?????
a screenshot of six paragraphs of a fanfic, posted for work-in-progress wednesday. text reads: “Hey, nong.” Black said casually, like it hadn’t been eight years since they last saw each other. “You want breakfast?” “Phi, what are you doing here,” White demanded, shocked. Tears, hot and fierce, started dripping down his cheeks. “You came here?” Black stared at him. “Are you crying?” White swiped at his face, a little embarrassed. He hadn't thought Black would cry, but he hardly seemed affected at all to see White after so many years. “I’m fine, I just missed you.” “You missed —” Black reached out, turning White's face towards him. White drank in the bits and pieces of his brother that he always knew would look just like him. “Hey. Tell me what’s wrong. Did Sean do something?” “Who?”
January 4, 2024 at 3:37 AM
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i just finished a Not Me fic!!! 7 chapters of an au where white actually goes back to his dad when black tells him to and its terrible for everyone involved. for 100k.

archiveofourown.org/works/481317...
screenshot of a AO3 fanfiction written by timetoboldlygo. the screenshot includes the title and the summary. The title is "A Monster with Two Heads and One Heartbeat" and the summary is: White drowned himself in the river and his brother didn’t come. He lost count of the times he drowned himself before he realized Black wasn’t ever going to come get him. Black clearly didn’t want White around. And White wanted his brother to be happy, and this was what his brother wanted, so White went back to his father. Now Black didn’t want his baby brother to be hurt, but he wanted him safe. And White went home, which was all Black ever wanted, so why did everything feel so fucking wrong? aka: a canon-divergent au in which White does actually go home to his father. This is bad in a lot of different ways for everyone involved.
October 25, 2023 at 12:20 AM
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look at this . imagine wearing this pink fashionable ensemble when everyone else around you in ur mafia is wearing leather jackets and t-shirts . get on his level
a screenshot of Ai Di, a character from the show Kiseki: Dear to Me. He has dyed blond hair, a silver chain necklace, and a bright pink and white sweater, which is fashionably splotched and fashionably ripped. He is standing in an upscale garage and has a look of frustration on his face.
September 14, 2023 at 2:03 PM