TicciWork Wedding. Clocky Wears A Suit, Toby Wears A Dress. Fuck Tradition, Theyre Having The Ceremony

TicciWork wedding. Clocky wears a suit, Toby wears a dress. Fuck tradition, they’re having the ceremony in a barn. Tim walks Natalie down the aisle, Brian is Tobys best man. Sally is the flower girl and Ben is the ring bearer. Jane is maid of honour and Nina is a bridesmaid. EJ is the officiant. The afterparty was so fucking wild nobody remembered what happened. Tim ended up in a lake, Natalie ended up smashing a bottle over Jeffs head like that one vine, Toby woke up butt fucking naked in a tree.

Good times.

EJ is a smartass, but he takes things way to literally and isn’t exactly up to date with modern internet culture since he got turned in the early 2000s. Bros so fucking unseriously serious

He’ll ask a harmless question and Toby will be like “Fuck you go die” and he’ll just stand there like “Ok 🧍‍♂️”

Or he’ll insult someone in the most straightforward way. Ben talks shit and EJ just “You’re short. And ugly.”

The one thing that cracks Toby the fuck up is Jacks habit of saying “I see”, and he doesn’t see the irony in it either (pun not intended)

Toby being an antisocial, horribly socially inept guy who makes the most fucked up jokes and comments. Toby being a sadistic fuck who completely fucking drags people through the MUD for shits and giggles. Toby being a little shit who annoys the hell out of people just for a reaction. Toby having the most “😀👍” awkward sense of humour but his delivery is so good you can’t help but laugh. Toby hurting animals in his early childhood but growing up to absolutely love dogs. Toby having the worst resting bitch face. Toby swearing like a sailor. Toby being just a stupid teenage boy.

Toby Rogers

Toby Rogers was never a calm boy.

A fire had consumed his soul from a young age and would hold a death tight grip on his every waking move.

All walks of life that had came into contact with the boy quickly would dissipate into ash, his destructive hands ensuing chaos around him.

At first it was quite devastating, having everything in your waking touch end up in flames. That was, until he learned to make bed in the chaos he created around him.

Whether he was aware of said mass destruction was something unknown, until the day the bashful fire in his soul poured into the forest surrounding himself and the wretched house his fathers body lay in.

For once he felt at peace.

The flames in his soul dissipated as the ones around him grew.

How fickle, he thought.

In only a state of mass hysteria he could find peace.

I've said this before but Why do people position "themes and analysis" and "shipping" as mutually exclusive opposites. maybe I find two characters thematically interesting and want them to analytically fuck about it.

Clockwork has a bad habit of pushing people away and Toby has a bad habit of not respecting boundaries. Clockwork tells him to fuck off and he tells her to stop being a bitch. Then proceeds to follow her around like a lost dog