𝙎𝙪𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙗𝙤𝙮.

“𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙭𝙩... 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙂𝙚𝙢.” - 𝙎𝙪𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙗𝙤𝙮 | 𝙆𝙤𝙣-𝙀𝙡 | 𝘾𝙤𝙣𝙣𝙚𝙧 𝙆𝙚𝙣𝙩 - 𝙊𝙥𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙤 𝙎𝙇’𝙨 - 𝙍𝙏?

Carrying a tractor that broke down over his shoulder to the barn for repairs. Would've been a lot more work hauling it off if he wasn't around.

The boys in blue here.

Up bright and early getting started on farm chores. It's therapeutic in a way. Most of the time he zones out.

The blaring sound of his phone alarm forces him awake. Picking it up and checking the time, he wonders why he set it so early in the first place. The thought quickly gets shoved to the back of his mind before putting it on snooze and flipping over.

Been a calm couple of days. Especially without any serious threats to civilian life.

Don't have to. He'll feel obligated to do it anyway.

Shouldn't be too hard when you have super strength.

Whoops, can't hear over the sound barrier breaking!

Can't be helped. He likes going fast and it just so happens there's a cause and effect of that.

Up and already soaring through the air, multiple sonic booms in his wake.

"If there was any time not to be Tim, it'd be this exact moment."

Simple crack of knuckles and he's ready to go.

Alrighty.

He threw his hands up. "Alright, alright. I'd say your forehead is the perfect amount of big."

Oh boy.

"What--why, did someone say something?"