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nekoannie-chan · 7 months

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Stuffed animals

Title: “Stuffed animals”

Ship: The divine pairing (Love).

Word count: 532 words.

Rating: Teen.

Square: I1 “Favorite stuffed animal”.

Summary: Tandy and Tyrone talk about childhood memories.

Warnings/Tags: Stuffed animals, fluff.

A/N: This is my entry to @marvelrarepairbingo @marvelrarepairs MarvelRarePair Bingo Round 2 2023. Annie MRP-066.

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Tandy Bowen and Tyrone Jones stood on the roof of an abandoned building, gazing at the city skyline illuminated by the night lights. The moon was shining brightly, and as they felt ready to face whatever threat was lurking in the city, they decided to share a special moment from their childhood together.

Tandy looked at Tyrone with a mischievous smile. "You know, sometimes we forget that we were kids once too. Even though we've been through a lot, there was always something that gave us comfort," she said.

"What do you mean, Tandy?" Tyrone nodded in inquiry.

She stood up and walked over to a box she had brought with her. Carefully, she opened it, revealing two worn and beloved stuffed animals that had been kept secret for years. One was a white-stuffed bunny rabbit with big eyes and floppy ears. The other was a brown teddy bear, looking cuddly and scruffy. Tandy took the bunny into her hands.

"This has been my favorite stuffed animal for as long as I can remember. It always made me feel safe when things got tough at home, especially after Dad." The nostalgia in her voice was evident.

"And this is my lifelong companion. When I was alone, it reminded me that there was always someone who loved me, even if I couldn't see him at the time." Tyrone looked tenderly at the teddy bear his older brother had given him.

They both looked at each other with complicity, sharing a special connection that only they understood. They knew that despite their difficult past and having become superheroes in the most unexpected way, these stuffed animals represented a safe place and a refuge in the darkest moments of their childhood.

Tandy extended the bunny to Tyrone.

"Ty, meet my stuffed friend, Bunny. Although I no longer need him to feel safe, he still has a special place in my heart."

Tyrone took the bunny gently and showed the teddy bear to Tandy.

"This is Teddy, my best furry friend. He always reminded me that there were good things in this world, even when everything seemed to be against me and when my brother was no longer with me.

They both smiled as they hugged their stuffed animals affectionately. It was a simple gesture, but it meant a lot to them. Those worn objects bore witness to their friendship and growth over the years.

"Tandy, you know what? I'm grateful to have met you and to have you share moments like these with me," Tyrone confessed with sincerity.

"Me too, Tyrone. You're one of the few people I can really trust," she replied with a big smile on her face.

They stayed on the roof, enjoying each other's company and sharing stories of their childhood while holding their beloved stuffed animals. In the midst of all that had happened to them, they found a moment to remember where they came from and how far they had come together.

From that night forward, Tandy and Tyrone held Bunny and Teddy in a special place as reminders that no matter how dark the night, there would always be light in their lives and hope in their hearts.

#mrpbingo #marvelrarepairbingo #marvel rare pair bingo #cloak & dagger #the divine pairing #tyrandy #tyrone x tandy

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firstelevens · 4 months

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33 for Tyrone/Tandy from the new TS prompts list, please ⚜️

33. they'll judge it like they know about me and you

this is a Ty/Tandy entry from the Formula One AU, set around chapter 4 of the fic because I'm a sucker who can't walk away from things I love

“Tyrone fucking Johnson, do you even know how to answer a text message?!”

Ty startles, his head immediately whipping around towards the doors, where his very pissed off best-friend-and-maybe-more stands glaring at him.

He winces, scrambling to his feet as she stalks over. He vaguely notices Bucky’s surprise at Tandy’s entrance, but he’s too busy explaining himself to her to bother addressing Bucky’s confusion.

She looks furious, but by now Ty is fluent in the many moods of Tandy Bowen, and he can tell the difference between anger over something stupid he did and anger because she was worried about him. He still lets out a soft ‘oof’ when she throws her arms around him, but that’s more for show than anything else.

“I’m sorry,” he mumbles into her hair, squeezing her as tightly as she’s holding him. “The stupid charger didn’t work last night and my battery died in medical and I didn’t know how to tell Chase to tell you without making it obvious that…”

He feels her nod into his chest and makes the decision to ignore the slight tremble in her shoulders for now.

There’s a loud scrape of a chair against stone, and Ty is suddenly reminded that they have an audience as Bucky stands to leave.

He spares half a thought for how his and Tandy’s plan to keep their friendship under wraps is probably shot, but he can’t bring himself to care all that much right now. There had been a second today when his car was spinning out of control where all Ty had wanted to do was radio in a message to Tandy, just in case he wouldn’t be able to later. Then his car had smashed nose first into a barrier and fried his communications and it had gone from a practical concern to a hypothetical one.

It doesn’t change that he knew exactly what he would say to her if he had the chance. He just has to hope that she doesn’t bolt when he finally gets the words out of his mouth.

He’d had a hunch, but it becomes clear just how worried Tandy was when she pulls back to look at him with tears still in her eyes, huffing as she swipes them away. “They checked you over properly?” she asks, sniffling and looking annoyed about it. “No shortcuts so Victor could get around to lecturing you about wrecking the car?”

“No shortcuts,” says Ty. “And no lectures, either.”

She frowns. “Whatever. He’s still a dick.”

“You’re right,” he says with a laugh, “but I’m fine, T. I promise.”

He’s not surprised that this doesn’t seem to convince Tandy, who takes half a step back—Ty’s arms are still around her waist—and holds up a hand.

“How many fingers am I holding up?”

“Three,” says Ty. “The helmet did its job.”

Tandy is still frowning. “If you say so.”

“I do,” he says, “and so did the medics, and so did the doctor who came through after the medics, and so did Chase’s mom, who’s literally a neurologist.”

Tandy makes a face, but the corner of her mouth lifts a little. “Three opinions is definitely overkill, even for an overachiever like you.”

Ty smiles. “I had to be sure; I knew there was someone in my life who was going to want to triple check.”

“Well, whoever that is, they sound silly,” Tandy says, more to Ty’s shirt than to his face.

“Don’t call my best friend silly,” he says. “She beats up people who are mean to me.”

Tandy snorts, but she still hasn’t moved out of the circle of Ty’s arms, her hands resting flat against his chest.

When she’s quiet for a few long moments, Ty tells himself that it’s time to get what he wants to say off his chest. “Tandy,” he starts to say, “I wanted to–”

“I didn’t like it,” she says abruptly, cutting him off. Ty furrows his eyebrows, but she’s explaining herself before he can ask. “Seeing your car spin out like that. I didn’t– it felt like I couldn’t breathe, watching it happen. Like I couldn’t remember how.”

He finally moves his hands away from her waist, covering her hands with his where they rest over his heart. He wants to reassure her, but he also knows that if he starts talking, he’s as likely to spook her as anything else, and he really wants to know what she has to say.

“It was the worst,” she says, “and I’ve seen some pretty shitty things. I don’t know how people do it, all these spouses who come down to watch the races. I don’t get how you can watch that happen to someone and not hate every second that it could happen to the person you care about. I don’t think it would even be humanly possible if you had to watch something like that from the pit and not the stands.”

There’s a sinking feeling in Ty’s chest, but he tries to ignore it and hear the rest of what Tandy is saying. She’s his best friend before she’s anything else, and he owes her that.

Tandy takes a long, slow breath like she’s trying to steel herself for something. Ty doesn’t know what else to do, so he gives her hands a gentle squeeze of encouragement.

By some miracle, it works. She tilts her head up again so she’s looking him in the eye, and her voice shakes a little as she speaks.

“I was so sure that our plan was going to work out perfectly. That– that you could bide your time at Leone and then you could come to Scuda and it would all work out, but I can’t do it, Ty,” she says, and his heart cracks a little bit.

“It’s okay, Tandy,” he murmurs. “We’re okay. You’re my best friend and I’m the luckiest man in the world for that. You don’t have to worry about anything else.”

As facial expressions go, Ty is expecting to see sadness or acceptance or maybe irritation.

What he’s not expecting is to see Tandy’s big sad eyes go from tearful to completely baffled.

“Wait,” she says. “Wait, wait, wait. What?”

Ty furrows his eyebrows. “What, what? I just mean it’s okay, T. We’re friends and that’s plenty.”

She chooses this moment to finally step away from him, looking incredulous now. “Of course it is!” she says. “But I thought we were–”

“So did I!” says Ty, now just as confused as Tandy looks. “But then you said that you couldn’t do it, and I wanted to respect that.”

“Ty, oh my God, you have got to stop being so accommodating.”

“I know that’s not the lesson you want me to take away from a moment where I was trying to respect your wishes about something.”

Tandy crosses her arms. “Did you wait to hear my wishes before respecting them, or did you just jump right to being self-sacrificing?”

Ty presses his mouth shut. She may have a point, he realizes, and it’s also just unfair how cute she looks when she’s telling him how stupid he’s being.

She huffs. “I have to do everything myself around here, huh?”

“You do kind of have authority issues, so I’m not sure how well you’d take to someone else doing things for you.”

After a moment of pretending to think it over, she nods. “You might have a point.”

Ty shakes his head. “Tandy Bowen tells me I’m right and I don’t even have a working phone to record it.”

“I’ll buy you a tape recorder for your next birthday,” she says. He hasn’t missed the fact that she’s moved closer to him now, almost as near as she was when her hands were pressed over his heart.

“Tandy,” says Ty, because the suspense is ging to kill him. “What were you trying to say earlier?”

“When you and your hero complex were busy jumping to conclusions? That ‘earlier’?”

Ty narrows his eyes at her, but then a smile breaks across her face and he can’t help but give her one in response. “Yeah, that ‘earlier.’”

She takes another steadying breath before looking up to meet his eyes again. “What I was saying was that I don’t think I can do what we planned,” she says. “I don’t think I can be your engineer like we thought I could.”

It’s not what Ty expected to hear, but it still hurts. The entire time he’d been working towards a spot in Formula One, it had been his goal to drive on the track with Tandy in his ear. They would be unstoppable together; he was certain of that. He still is.

“I’m not trying to change your mind,” he says slowly, “but could you tell me why?”

At which point Ty is the recipient of one of the most classic faces that Tandy makes, lesson one in the textbook of the many moods of Tandy Bowen: she looks at him like he’s just asked a question with the most obvious answer in the world, and Ty has no idea what that’s supposed to be.

“Humor me, T.”

“Ty,” she says, and this time it’s Tandy putting her hands in his, “I can’t be your engineer because I’d be fucking terrible at it. Because every time I would tell any other driver to push through and overtake or speed up or drive on bald tires, I would tell you to make the safe choice. I can’t be your engineer because if it had to be a choice between you winning and me knowing that you weren’t going to get hurt, you’d never win a single race.”

Ty’s heart is hammering against his chest and making it very difficult for him to keep all of that banked up hope at bay. “Why?” he manages to ask.

“Because I might be reckless about everything else,” she says softly, “but I– I don’t want to be reckless with you.”

Her hands are shaking a little bit, but she doesn’t look away from him, and all Ty can think of is the hundred ways the world has broken both their hearts, and the fact that they’re still willing to risk that again for each other, and he just can’t be cautious anymore.

Ty pulls Tandy closer by their joined hands, tipping her chin up just a little. Tandy sees where he’s going like she always does and gets there first just because she can, dropping Ty’s hands so she can brace a hand against his jaw, pulling him down towards her. Like most places Tandy has drawn him to, he goes willingly.

Her lips curve up in a smile against his own, and when they break apart, they can’t stop laughing, something giddy filling the air between them.

“So it looks like we’re doing a really good job of keeping our friendship under wraps, huh?”

“We’re basically spies at this point,” says Ty. “The best way to avoid people accusing you and your best friend of a conflict of interest is to kiss them in a public place.”

Tandy looks back over her shoulder at the still-empty patio. “If they see us, they see us,” she says, with a decisive nod. “People talk anyway. Might as well give them something to talk about.”

“What happened to not being reckless?” laughs Ty.

“Some things are worth the risk,” Tandy says primly. Before Ty can feel too flattered about it, she adds, “And by ‘some things’, here I obviously mean ‘the chance to get into the WAGs group chat.’ They know everything.”

And Ty means to give her a flat look in response, he really does, but then he sees the pure delight in her face as she teases him, and he’s not sure how he’s supposed to do anything except smile back at her when she looks at him like this.

#me yesterday: i'm gonna write SO MANY short fics #me today: [whatever this is]#tyrone x tandy #@ sam and bucky SOME OF US have our romantic resolutions QUICKLY and QUIETLY and IN THE MOONLIGHT like civilized people #zainab does ask meme things #taylor swift prompt fics #my fic #birdhapley #sesamestreep

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sparkygurly227 · 3 months

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Chapters: 1/2 Fandom: Cloak & Dagger (TV 2018) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Tandy Bowen/Tyrone Johnson Characters: Tandy Bowen, Tyrone Johnson (Marvel) Additional Tags: Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Tandy has trauma from the Viking Motel, 100 ways to say i love you Series: Part 39 of SparkyGurl's Multifandom 100 ways to say I Love You Summary:

Multifandom 100 ways to say I love you

#39 - Tyrone x Tandy - Don't Cry

#tyrone x tandy #tyrandy #cloak and dagger #fanfic #100 ways to say i love you

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allthebestnamesweretaken · 20 hours

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There are so many reasons I will never forgive Marvel for canceling their tv shows. This includes the fact that I’ll never see NicoxKarolina, TyronexTandy and ThunderbirdxBlink on my screen EVER AGAIN😭😭

Waffles

#the gifted #marvel runaways #cloak and dagger #cancelled marvel tv shows #John x Clarise #thunderbird x blink #Nico x karolina #Tyrone x Tandy #karolina dean #nico minoru #also not seeing nico at full power will always haunt my #dreams #all of them tbh #I wanted more crossover episodes!!#why are all my wlw ships being taken from me

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typewriteringalaxy · 10 months

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touch as a form of diversion | M | 1/1

diversion: a feint that draws attention from the point of principal operation. an activity that diverts the mind from tedious or serious concerns. the act of causing something or someone to turn in a different direction.

Tandy's promise to attend her mother's second wedding is too heavy to fulfill, until a tête-à-tête with Tyrone.

#typewriter fics #touch of shadow and light series #tandy x tyrone #tyrone x tandy #tyrone johnson #tandy bowen #cloak & dagger #tyrondy #tyrandy

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chaoticcollectivenightmare · 1 year

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Marvel’s Cloak and Dagger Incorrect Quotes

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Y/N: Tyrone, what do IDK, LY, and TTYL mean? Tyrone: I don’t know, love you, talk to you later Y/N: Ok, I love you too, I’ll just ask Tandy.

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Y/N, holding a python: Guys I impulsively bought a snake, what do I name him Brigid: You did WHAT– Tandy & Tyrone : William Snakepeare

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Y/N: If I accidentally sat on a voodoo doll of myself, would I be trapped forever in that position, doomed to starve to death? Tyrone: How am I supposed to know? Tandy: You say, as if we don’t use you as a source of knowledge of the occult. Tyrone: *sighs* Tyrone: You wouldn't be trapped.

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Y/N: Sometimes I drink milk straight out of the container. Tyrone: The cow??? Y/N: What? Tandy: Tyrone, W H Y?

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Y/N: I think we're missing something. Tyrone: Teamwork? Tandy: Cohesion? Brigid: A general sense of what we’re doing?

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Y/N: Why are your tongues purple? Tandy: We had slushies. I had a blue one. Tyrone: I had a red one. Y/N: oh Y/N: Y/N: OH Brigid: Brigid: You drank each other's slushies?

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Y/N: Good morning. Tyrone: Good morning. Evita: Good morning. Brigid: You all sound like robots, try spicing it up a bit. Tandy: MORNING MOTHERFUCKERS

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Y/N: Are we really going to let Tyrone keep Tandy? Brigid: We kept Evita.

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Y/N: You lying, cheating, piece of shit! Tandy: Oh yeah? You’re the idiot who thinks you can get away with everything you do. WELCOME TO THE REAL WORLD Y/N: I’m leaving you, and I’M TAKING TYRONE WITH ME Brigid, picking up the monopoly board: I think we’re gonna stop playing now.

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Y/N: Dammit, Tyrone! Tyrone: What?! It wasn’t me! Y/N: Sorry, force of habit. Dammit, Tandy! Tandy: Not me either. Y/N: Oh...Then who set the house on fire? Mayhem: *whistles*

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Y/N, setting down a card: Ace of spades Tyrone, pulling out an Uno card: +4 Tandy, pulling out a Pokémon card: Jolteon, I choose you Brigid, trembling: What are we playing

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Store Worker: Would a Mx. Y/N please come to the front desk? Y/N, arriving at the desk: Hello, is there a problem? Store Worker: points to Tyrone and Tandy Store Worker: I believe they belong to you? Tyrone and Tandy, simultaneously: We got lost :( Y/N: I didn’t even bring you guys here with me-

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Y/N: Can you keep a secret? Tandy: Do you know anything about my life? Y/N: No I do not. Good point.

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Y/N: I’m going to take you out Tyrone: great, it’s a date! Y/N: I meant that as a threat. Tyrone: See you at five!

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wafflesinthe504 · 2 years

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Flufftober Day 7: Movie Marathon

Rating: General

Fandom: Cloak and Dagger

@flufftober

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“Alright door’s locked, lights are off… snacks are here, what’s next?” Tyrone asks as he drops two grocery bags down on the coffee table in front of the couch.

It’s been five years since him and Tandy became heroes. A lot has changed over the years, one of them being that they decided on finally getting a place where they could relax, unwind, and heal without having to worry about cops, enemies, or other squatters stumbling upon whatever they were using as a hideout at the given moment. The place they’re renting in New Orleans isn’t anything extravagant, a simple one bedroom and one bath, but its theirs and its safe which is all they could really ask for. Currently their apartment is decorated with a medium sized Christmas tree that is wrapped with multicolored lights and tinsel and has a few baubles hanging off of it.

Tandy walks over to the living room with two steaming mugs of hot chocolate. She hands one of the mugs to Tyrone before sitting down next to him on the couch. A large bowl of popcorn is one the coffee table in front of them.

“So, what’s the line up for tonight?” Tyrone asks

“Glad you asked. Alright, so first up The Polar Express, then Die Hard-”

“Die Hard, really?”

“What, you don’t like Die Hard?” Tandy asks sitting forward in her seat to give Tyrone an incredulous look.

Ty can’t help the smile that crosses his face when he sees the look Tandy gives him. “I like Die Hard just fine, but is it really a Christmas movie?”

“It takes place around Christmas thus it’s a Christmas movie.”

“I’m not sure that’s how it works.”

Tandy rolls her eyes and lets out and exaggerated sigh. “Do you want to watch the movie or not?”

“T, we can watch the movie.” Tyrone says with a teasing smile.

Tandy settles back into the couch and leans into Tyrone, who places his arm around her pulling her closer. “Great. So, now if you’re done interrupting me the rest of the movies in today’s lineup are Rise of the Guardians, Elf, and Home Alone.”

“You’ve put a lot of thought into tonight’s watch list, huh?”

“Yeah, its our first week off from both private investigating and being heroes. And no offense but if I let you pick the Christmas movies we’d probably be stuck watching the original Rudolph and Merry Christmas Charlie Brown.”

“Hey, those are great movies.”

“Yes, they are but they are also extremely old.”

“They’re classics.”

“Which is just another word for old and Ty I love you but I’m simply not willing to watch the original version of Rudolph and Frosty the Snowman. Again. For the fourth year in a row.”

Tyrone chuckles softly. “Alright, alright I get it. Start the first movie.”

Tandy sets down her mug and grabs the popcorn bowl as the first scene of the Polar Express begin to play out.

Over the next few hours the two of them relax into each other as the Christmas movies play out in front of them. They cry during the Polar Express, laugh at the ridiculousness of Die Hard, and root for the heroes in Rise of the Guardians. The pizza that they ordered during Die Hard is half eaten with the box laying open on the coffee table along with empty mugs and a bowl of mostly eaten popcorn.

Eventually, Tyrone and Tandy go from sitting up one the couch to laying down with Tandy laying on top Tyrone her head resting his chest. Tyrone’s arms are wrapped around Tandy’s waist. Tyrone can feel Tandy’s breathing slowly evens out. He silently chuckles, before pressing a soft kiss to the crown of her head. He knows that Tandy’s going to be a little upset that she fell asleep during their Christmas movie marathon, but he also knows how much Tandy needs the rest. Really, they could both use any extra rest they can get. They had both been run ragged over the last few weeks both as private investigators and heroes.

Tandy is probably going to insist that they re-watch the movies that they fell asleep on, but that’s fine they have the rest of their lives to watch all the Christmas movies, drink hot chocolate, and everything else in between together. For right now Tyrone was okay with just enjoying this moment. Tyrone let the sound of Tandy’s soft breathing and the sound of movie playing in the background lull him to sleep.

#flufftober2022 #day 7 #cloak and dagger #tyrondy #tyrone x tandy

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