Rainbow Dash looked at Sunset in surprise. "You ponied up while playing Timmy music?"
"Yeah," Sunset said. She and her friends were eating in the cafeteria, talking about her time babysitting and the eruption of her magic.
"I think this was inevitable, darling," Rarity said with a teasing smile.
"What do you mean?" Sunset asked.
"It is obvious, sugar cube," Applejack said with a teasing smile, "Ah've seen the way he looks at you."
"He doesn't just like you," Fluttershy said with more genuine kindness, "he looks up to you."
Sunset frowned bitterly, which didn't go unnoticed by anyone.
"Sunset, what's wrong?" Applejack said.
Sunset pulled her eyes from her lunch and looked at her friends. "I don't know. When I started this, I just thought I'd be doing a mission. I never expected...to be...someone's caretaker."
"Oh ah see," Applejack said, her green eyes full of wisdom. "You spent all your time being a terror. It's hard for you to imagine that littlun' lookin' up to you."
Sunset was confused. "He does?"
"Sunset," Fluttershy said with a smile, "we've seen how he looks. He really trusts you a lot."
Sunset didn't look assured. "When I came to this world, I never expected that I would interact with a human kid, let alone take care of one. What if," Sunset frowned, "what if I mess up with him?"
"If you ever feel like you don't know what your doing," Rainbow said with a smile, "just ask us. Not to toot my own horn, but I am a pretty good big sis to Scootaloo." Her phone rang, which she answered. "Hey, sis, what's happening?"
"Rainbow," Scootaloo said, "Babs challenged me to a fight."
Rainbow's eyes narrowed as she gave Scootaloo instruction. "OK, Scootaloo? What do you do when someone challenges you to a fight?"
"Sneak up behind them in hit them in the back of the head with a chair," Scootaloo recited.
"And if that doesn't work?"
"Go for the eyes."
"Good, you're learning something," Rainbow said with a smile, "be sure to bring me some of her teeth."
"Will do," Scootaloo said, "HEY BABS! I WANTED TO INTRODUCE MY FIST TO YOUR FACE!" Rainbow hung up the phone. "That's my little Scootaloo," Rainbow said with pride. Everyone's eyes rolled at that.
"Hey, Face Plant."
"Epic Fail Boy."
"Lord of the Loser."
"Well, at least they're not making fun of your teeth anymore," Chester said in an attempt to reassure his pink-hatted friend.
Timmy, Chester, and A.J. were at their usual spot in the cafeteria. Everyone still remembered Timmy's disaster at the skate park and kept mocking him for it.
"There's got to be something I can do to rebuild my reputation," Timmy said with some frustration, "if I don't, people are gonna keep making fun of me for months."
"There is a simple solution." A.J. advised, "Just do something so awesome, everyone will forget about what happened."
"But what can I do?" Timmy asked.
"Attention, students," Principal Waxelplax's voice announced over the intercom, "tryouts for the school track team will begin on Thursday. Please sign up at the gym before the end of the day."
Timmy smiled a hopeful smile. "That could work."
Timmy walked into the school gym and stood in line to sign up. To his anger, he saw two unwelcome faces smirking at him.
"Hey, Timbucktooth," Tad said.
"Love kissing the ground," Chad finished. The two began laughing like crazy.
"I'm here to sign up," Timmy said defiantly. Tad, Chad, and everyone else in the gym started laughing even harder.
"What's gonna be your big move," one boy said.
"Fall on your face," another boy said mockingly.
"Well, good luck," Tad said sarcastically.
"You're gonna need it," Chad said.
"I can beat you any day, at any time," Timmy declared.
"Oh really," Tad said. To Timmy's shock, Tad and Chad both did backflips.
"How-,"
"Our parents got us a personal trainer," Chad gloated while pushing a button. A few seconds later, a very muscular man burst into the room wearing red shorts and a tank top. The man put a cinderblock on his arm and destroyed it by curling his bicep.
"The only muscle you've exercised is your wrist," Tad gloated. The two let out another laugh before walking out of the gym, followed by their personal trainer.
"I would definitely fall in love with a boy who was an athlete," Trixie said lovingly, following Tad and Chad out of the room with hearts in her eyes.
"How am I gonna compete with that?" Timmy muttered to himself. Then he smiled and looked at his fairies, disguised as two lunchboxes in his bag. "You guys will help me, right?" Timmy said, only for the two to give him a concerned look.
"What do mean you can't help me?" Timmy asked with dismay in his voice. He spoke with his fairies alone in the sandbox. Wanda was disguised as a plastic shovel, while Cosmo was disguised as a pail.
"The non-competition rule," Wanda said firmly.
"Oh yeah," Timmy said with frustration. "Well, can't you wish me up a personal trainer?"
"No," Wanda said, reading off Da Rules. "That would be using magic to help you win."
"Track coach?"
"No," Wanda said.
"Nutritonal specialist?"
"No."
"Gym membership?"
"Yes," Wanda said.
Timmy smiled. "But we all know those don't ever work," Cosmo said with a smile. Timmy frowned bitterly.
"Timmy, there is something you can do," Wanda advised with a smile.
"What?" Timmy asked him.
"Don't you remember?" Wanda asked Timmy. "Your dad ran track. Maybe he can help you out." A smile came to the bucktoothed boy's face.
"Right," Timmy said happily.
Timmy came up to his father, who was mowing the lawn. "Dad," Timmy asked his father. His father blissfully ignored him. "Dad," he repeated. "DAD!" Timmy let out a disappointed sigh, annoyed at his father not caring about him. Again. He began bitterly storming away.
Timmy's father turned off the lawnmower and pulled out some earplugs from his ears. "Man, these earplugs work great," Mr. Turner said happily to the objects in his hand, "they can keep out the noise generated from lawn equipment, annoying neighbors, and unwanted children." He saw Timmy walking away. "Hey Timmy," Mr. Turner said happily, "did you need something?" Timmy stopped his walking at let out an annoyed sigh.
"So let me get this straight," Mr. Turner asked Timmy sternly while they sat in the living room. "You wish to join a sports team in the pursuit of vapid popularity and win the eye of a popular member of the female segment of society?"
"Yeah," Timmy said.
A happy smile formed on the dark-haired man's face. "I am so proud," Timmy's dad said, a joyful tear forming on his face. "Get ready. We're going to practice outside on the lawn."
"Yay," Timmy said, excited to be doing something with his dad.
Timmy came out on the lawn dressed in a white tank top and pink shorts. He stood patiently, waiting for his dad to show up.
"Oh, Timmy," Mr. Turner said from behind the house. "In honor of me teaching my son how to run track," Mr. Turner said, "I've decided to wear my track uniform from all those years ago." Timmy's father wore a track uniform that barely fitted over him. The shorts were fine, but the tank top was too small, showing off Mr. Turner's middle-aged gut to Timmy's discomfort.
"Ah, it burns!" Timmy yelled.
"Anyways, Timmy," Mr. Turner said, "let's do some stretching." Timmy wore a smile, happy that his dad was helping him with something, and stood next to him on the lawn.
"Let's start with touching our toes," Mr. Turner said. The dark-haired man started to bend down.
"That's right," Mr. Turner said as Timmy repeated the gesture, "nice and-" a cracked echoed throughout the lawn, and Timmy's Dad let out a moan of pain and fell to the ground, clutching his back.
"Dad, what's wrong?" Timmy said with concern.
"My back," Timmy's dad moaned, "not stretched...in twenty years. Middle-aged body...feeble. Need...eggnog." Timmy walked away from his father and looked down at his fairies, this time disguised as two water bottles.
"I wish my dad was better!" Timmy asked his fairies. The two fairies raised their wands, only for the same raspberry noise to come out.
"What?" Timmy asked Wanda with annoyance.
"Sorry, sport," Wanda said to Timmy. She poofed up Da Rules book. "Since using magic to heal his back would help you win the competition, that's out." Timmy let out a sigh of disappointment.
"Thanks for coming on short notice, Sunset," Mrs. Turner said to Sunset.
"I was happy to do it," Sunset said in a humble voice, watching with concern as Mr. Turner was carried on a stretcher into an ambulance.
"Get this man an IV," one of the paramedics said as Mr. Turner was pushed in. "Yes," Mr. Turner said euphorically as an IV of eggnog was inserted into his arm. "sweet, sweet nog."
"The paramedics said he'd be out by tomorrow," Mrs. Turner said, walking into the ambulance to join her husband, "so I'll see you all tonight." As soon as the door was closed, the ambulance drove a few feet before being lifted into the air by a medical helicopter.
Sunset looked back at Timmy, who sat on the lawn, looking upset. "Don't worry," Sunset said to Timmy in a reassuring tone, "you're dad's gonna be"
"I know he'll be fine," Timmy muttered angrily.
Sunset frowned in concern. "Then what's wrong?" Sunset asked the brown-haired boy.
"So you're trying to run track," Sunset said. The two sat on the living room couch, where Timmy discussed his predicament.
"Yeah," Timmy said, "if I can become an athlete, I know Trixie will date me."
"This Trixie girl again," Sunset said with distaste.
"She's not a girl. She's an angel," Timmy said. "Her eyes sparkle like a thousand beautiful suns."
Sunset let out an annoyed frown." Timmy, we need to have a serious talk," the teenager said with some annoyance.
"About what?" The doorbell rang before Sunset could speak. "Wait here while I get the door." Sunset opened the door and then returned with an odd smile on her face.
"Timmy," Sunset said, as if trying to control laughter, "it is for you." Timmy walked over and saw a fat lady with brown hair and a brown dress at the door.
"Are you Timmy Turner?" The woman asked in a deep voice.
"Yeah."
"This is a singing telegram from," the woman read the card, "Tootie Valentine." Timmy let out a horrified frown as the woman took a deep breath and began to sing.
"TIMMY I LOVE YOU, I LOVE YOU TIMMY," the woman sang in a deep, obnoxious voice, "TIMMY, TIMMY, TIMMY, I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU, TIMMY! I LOVE YOU. I-," Turner slammed the door with a yell. "Even when she's not here," Timmy said, yanking on his hair, "she's still a pain!"
"Who?" Sunset asked, laughing a little bit at the spectacle.
"Tootie Valentine," Timmy said, "an annoying girl who has a crush on me. She won't leave me alone no matter how many times I tell her to go away!"
"Why does she have a crush on you?" Sunset said.
"I gave her my extra cookie at kindergarten," Timmy said, "and she acts like we're soulmates."
"Aww," Sunset cooed.
"It's not funny," Timmy protested, "she doesn't just have a crush on me. She's really creepy about it."
"How?" Sunset asked Timmy.
"She once had a wedding with me," Timmy said.
"That doesn't sound to-,"
"With cake," Timmy said.
"That's not-,"
"And a wedding dress,"
Sunset frowned in shock. "OK," Sunset said uneasily, "that's a bit-"
"And a minister who would marry me against my will," Timmy finished. Sunset felt an uncomfortable frown.
"Really?" Sunset said with disbelief.
"Yes, and she made me wear a leash and a tux."
Timmy and Tootie held each other's hand. Or, more specifically, Tootie held Timmy using a chain that was stuck to his wrist. The girl wore a white wedding dress, while Timmy was stuffed into a tuxedo, looking utterly mortified, as the minister read off his book. Tootie smiled. At long last, Timmy would be hers.
"If there is anyone here who objects to the marriage," the man said, "aside from the groom," the man uttered as Timmy tried to object, "speak now, or forever hold your peace."
"Oh look," Timmy suddenly said, pointing somewhere, "it's Timmy Turner."
"Where," Tootie said excitedly, looking away.
POOF!
Tootie looked back and saw that Timmy had vanished.
"Why doesn't he love me?!" Tootie shouted. She ceased her mourning and pulled out a cellphone. "Cancel the hors d'oeuvres and our honeymoon to Boca Raton," Tootie said with disgust before returning to crying on the ground.
"So this girl hounds you, no matter how many times you tell her no?" Sunset asked.
"Yes," Timmy said tiredly.
"And she keeps following you around with gifts and stuff," Sunset surmised.
"Yes," Timmy said.
"Just like you do with this Trixie girl," Sunset finished with a stern glare.
Timmy frowned in annoyance at Sunset's insinuation. "That's not the same thing," Timmy said defensively.
"HOW?!" Sunset yelled. "I saw that girl, and she clearly wasn't into you. Heck, she sent her bodyguard to humiliate you, and you keep stalking her. You're obsessing over someone who doesn't like you, has probably never liked you, and probably never will. I know she's pretty and rich but-,"
"You don't know anything!" Timmy yelled angrily. Sunset was a bit shaken; Timmy could be disobedient and cheeky, but he never talked back to her that way.
"Timmy, what's wrong?" Sunset asked, her annoyance given way to concern.
"You-you wouldn't understand," Timmy said sadly.
"Then help me understand," Sunset said in an understanding tone, "why are you letting yourself get hurt by this girl?"
"So...you dressed up as a girl," Sunset said uneasily.
"I was...dared into doing it," Timmy said, his eyes darting back and forth. "But I also figured if I could become a girl, I could figure out what Trixie wanted for her birthday."
"And," Sunset said.
"I learned Trixie has a...secret," Timmy said uneasily.
"What is it?" Sunset said.
"Please don't tell," Timmy beseeched her.
"Well, she doesn't go to my school," Sunset said with a smile, "so I probably won't need to gossip about her to anyone."
"OK," Timmy said dramatically, "Trixie....loves...comic books and video games." A brief pause hung in the air before Sunset began laughing like crazy.
"What?"
"Timmy," Sunset said, still chuckling, "I don't see what the big deal is. I love video games and comics too. Why would that be bad-"
"Well, I don't know where you went to elementary school," Timmy said, "but in my school, it works like this: boys can only like boy things, and girls can only like girls things."
Sunset frowned. "That's the dumbest thing I've ever heard."
"I know," Timmy muttered angrily, "but because of that, Trixie thinks she's a freak. When she saw me as Timantha, she was scared. She said, 'please don't tell anyone I like boy stuff. My friends will think I'm weird.'" Sunset frowned with concern. "But I hung out with her. And..she wasn't a freak at all. We had a lot of fun together. Trixie isn't just some pretty face. She likes all the things I like. And she told me that all she wanted was a friend who liked boy and girl stuff."
"Then why not just tell her that?" Sunset asked softly.
"I tried," Timmy said, before looking down in shame, "and...she kicked me out of her party. She doesn't want to be caught with a loser like me."
"Timmy," Sunset said with sympathy in her voice, "I'm sorry that she turned you down after you opened your heart to her. But there's always fish in the"
"I don't really care that Trixie wants to date me," Timmy said with sad eyes, "I'm upset that Trixie....hates herself." Sunset looked at Timmy with even more sympathy. "If I could become popular, all I would need is just one day to show her that...she's great the way she is. And she doesn't have to be afraid of doing what she loves." Timmy got up from the couch and walked away. "I know," Timmy said morosely, "it's stupid," he muttered morosely as he climbed the stairs to his room. Sunset looked at the sad boy, not with mockery as he feared, but with a mixture of concern, astonishment, and.... a bit of pride.
"He actually cares about her," Sunset muttered, a proud smile forming on her face. She narrowed her eyes in thought, thinking about a couple of people who could help her.
Glad to see Timmy isn’t just shallow and sunset tried to tell him about his hypocrisy
Plus I never liked tootie
Plus I don’t think the magic should have prevented him from wishing his dads back was Better, it wouldn’t have directly helped him cheat to win a competition since even with his dads coaching there would be no guaranteed he would win
Yeah that episode we learned about Trixie having secret hobbies was good for her character development. Sadly, it wasn't touched on again. And she was just recycled back to the stereotype she was.
*throws up arms in exasperation* Goddang... Da Rules is like a prickly Dungeon Master that won't let their players have any creativity...
Not bad, but I think you are really stretching the whole competition rule thing. Technically using magic to give him a trainer isn't cheating since he still has to work for it as opposed to being given a huge advantage out of the starting gate.
Plus if the rules were that technical Timmy probably wouldn't be able to wish for anything.
she's gonna call rainbow dash. i can jest see it. also can we please stop tootie from being creepy for a moment.
All right. Now I know he's talking about Timmy playing video games all the time. But that kinda sounds like he's saying something else.
Ah well, it's a burn either way.
I smell possibly a ship that will set sail and won’t be sunk.
I can't help but feel like Rarity would look at Tootie and this story about the wedding before saying "Oh, I remember when I was that age, trying to forcefully marry the boy of my dreams. I'm glad to see Father Barov is still doing the lord's work."
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Despite there being scant episodes about it, I really think Timmy * Trixie was better done than Timmy * Tootie.
Because in the show, there are two episodes where Trixie does have an emotional connection with Timmy: the Timantha episode, and her debut, when she (privately) commended Timmy for standing up for his friends with a kiss.
In all episodes with Tootie, there is none of that. I get the idea of two outcasts getting together, but what is shown with Tootie is nothing but...obsession. I really, really dislike media that tries to show obsession as acceptable in a relationship.
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The problem was animation was still in a transitional phase in the heyday of FOP. Between the corporate animation (which G1 was a part off) of the 1970s and 1980s, and the more story-arc driven animation of the present, was a period when animation started to become more enticing (the Simpsons, BTAS) but was still held back by old prejudices. In one episode, Trixie calls animation the lowest form of entertainment, in a good amount of meta-humor
FOP represents that, with great characters and humor, but not a lot in the way of story arcs. FOP was conceived of as a once an episode type story.
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My other idea was that Wanda couldn't reverse the effects of aging. Would that work better as a rule.
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Oh. You mean...
Carpal-Tunnel Syndrome.
How will Sunset react that Tootie is Vicky’s little sister.
Fist.
I had no idea Rainbow and Scoots had Dimmsdale level violence. Keep up the good work.
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Since this is a crossover with FOP, everybody is a little bit more seedy.
This is what I think Rainbow would be like in a non-Y7 setting as a whole. Meanwhile, AJ has no problem using Timmy as free labor. Even Sunset, despite not being evil, uses Timmy to clean her loft.
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Sanity is debatable for any of the CMC
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To me, Tootie's relationship with Timmy comes down to being the converse to his relationship with Vicky; whereas Vicky torments him by being mean to him, Tootie torments him by being "nice" to him (Tootie and Vicky are both voiced by Grey DeLisle, much like Cosmo and Timmy's Dad are voiced by Daran Norris, or Wanda and Timmy's Mom with Susanne Blakeslee). And so it's represented in the show as an obsession involving impromptu weddings, CPRs, and Timmy shrines. However, as a consequence of this, she was responsible for finally exposing Vicky's behavior to Timmy's parents in Channel Chasers, and as one of the defining points of the series to a lot of people who watch it, it stands out to fans as one of her good points. Between that, and instances within the show that Timmy was nice to Tootie despite her stalkery behavior (like that time he loaned his fairies to her after Vicky ruined her birthday, or that Valentines Day special where he stuck himself with an arrow to make her day), it can be assumed that Timmy doesn't completely find her intolerable despite her obsessive behavior. So for fans of the TimmyxTootie ship, it usually comes down to Tootie mellowing out with time in whatever AU fanfic they've made, or simply constructing a plot-thread where her obsessions are expanded upon and meted out with time in the best-case scenarios.
Or Drake Parker ends up with Trina Vega, JK.
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I see your point.
But still, they are not shown to have anything in common. And I don't think Tootie's good deeds justify her behavior.
And I do not consider the live-action films to be canon.
Eh, yes Tootie was a bit... much. But if anything I always felt sorry for her. Timmy just had to deal with Vicky a few hours a week, Tootie had to LIVE with her demonic sister. Also, I'm looking forward to Sunset's approach to this problem with Trixie and the other girls at Timmy's school. It'll be good for them to see that girls can have other interests besides boys and clothes. Heck, I bet if Sunset approached Timmy's Principle she would be glad to host an exhibition of some sort with girls from the local high schools and other successful women in the area. Not to mention the fact that I can image Rainbow being personally affronted to hear that these girls think they can't be even more awesome!
Also, good on Timmy for having a reason besides the fact that he thinks Trixie is pretty.
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I think they were in scouts together in the later seasons (Timmy in a boy's troupe with his dad, Tootie in a girl's troupe with his mom), but that's a whole different minefield. While I agree that having something in common with someone else can help foster a good relationship, I don't think it's essential to forming one. Let's say Trixie didn't share any interest with Timmy like in that episode that he was Timmantha, but she was still insecure with her position as the most popular girl in school and was anxious about breaking the mold out of fear of being rejected by her peers. Would Timmy still trying to pursue a relationship with her be valid if they didn't have anything in common, even though his goal to tell her to be herself would still be the same?
Yeah, I wasn't excusing her behavior, I was just trying to say that even with her antics, the potential for things to be patched out further down the line is plausible.
And nobody does, lol, except for David Lewis being a live-action Denzel Crocker.
Okay I loved the concept about Timmy not trying just to date Trixie but to save her from her depression and madness by the popularity, she wants to be popular but she cannot afford losing everything so she always tried to mantain fake.
I think Timmy while in the end couldn't have relationship with her, he would to be satisfied if she actually find the true happines in being herself.
Man that was amazing.
Can I ask something? How far away dimmsdale is from Canterlot? Because if is almost near that would be a good friendship for both parties to visit themselves more often.
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I always wondered why Timmy was so obsessed with Trixie. Trixie had brutally rejected him time and time again. My feeling was that Timmy, despite everything, felt sorry for Trixie and what she was dealing with.
I didn't think it was realistic for Timmy to be in such an obsession.
Reread "Observations" to find out.
This story is sooooooooo good!!!!!
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Thank you so much, tha explains to me. So forget about the last theory I did before XD.
I think in the end they will be really great neighboor friends over the cities.
I was never fan of Tootie, for me the most love fun crush Timmy had was with Carly the girl he forgot the party lol
So is sunset going to pull a hitch and get her friends to help Timmy?
Well....dang, I’ve always wanted that trait of Trixie to be expanded by the show. However, it wasn’t mentioned again afterwards cuz of reasons (?) Anyways, keep up the good work my dude.
Timmy's logic actually makes sense for a kid
"If I can get popular I can get close to Trixiy, I I get close to Trixiy I can show her that there is someone who cares about her interests and I might be able to save her from herself."
I have to admit this story has grown on me. Grammar is a little rough around the edges but the core writing is pretty solid and the love you have for the show is VERY evident, well done!
I'm dying to see what happens when Cosmo and Wanda's covers are blown. Cosmo and Pinkie Pie in the same room? The jokes almost write themselves!
By the way, if it's not too much trouble might you be willing to give MY fic a peek? It's another crossover fic only it's Homer Simpson in Ponyville. You might like it, your writing style is similar to mine.
I've enjoyed this very much so far, I agree with a lot of readers that the expansion on why Timmy really cares for Trixie is made and how you kept the parts about Trixie's secret canon to this story and not left to the wayside like the series did in later seasons.
this needs the line "Hi im Timmy. I have a short attention-"
walks off
I freakin' LOVE this fanfic, really hoping it won't become one of those great fanfics that end up never getting finished
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What if Tootie feels the same way about Timmy? maybe she wants to become the girl of his dreams, just to show him that someone in the world doesn´t think Timmy Turner is a loser.
Timmy: By the Sunset I know my chances on Trixie are low, but I already have a someone who likes does care about me and did actually sort of date
Sunset: Who?
Timmy: Its complactied and really long story
Sunset: Can't be that complicated
Timmy: Another Universe
Sunset: Oh
well, they say humans can do anything with enough motivation
here's your motivation Timms
Was that an actual episode where Tootie tried to forcibly marry Timmy?
Well I'm caught up again. I appreciate how frequently this updates. Yeah, keep riding the featured box.
I will say though that the spelling and grammatical errors are a bit more frequent than I'd prefer. (It's "hackles" not "heckles".)
Still, this is a very compelling story and I look forward to how Sunset makes Timmy's life better. Keep up the good work.
It's a good thing that the rules are always "whatever is needed to move the plot along and stop Timmy from solving all his problems too soon", because otherwise I'd think you overstepped with that overbroad interpretation of competition rule.
Looking back at the basketball episode, he was able to make himself tall for most of each match, even though it was him being tall that let him show the rest of the team how to be a better team and therefore win. But even in canon they did not consistently interpret rules, so it's fine.
As for the fanfic as a whole, I think your portrayal of Dimmsdale and almost everyone in it is great, but your portrayal of Timmy seems off and I can't quite figure out how.
And we are supposed to think Timmys folks actually care when this line is thought?
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The forced marriage thing was something I came up with myself. I figured it was something Tootie would do.
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Actually, something like this did happen as an episode, albeit very out-of-the-top for a Fairly Oddparents episode, can't remember which one though
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That would be. And probably Vicky helped just to get a laugh.
am i the only one who seems to recall an episode that goes into Timmy's future and and Timmy ant Tootie are happily married with kids at the end? i think it was a season finale or something. it goes into Tooties home life and Timmy discovers that Vicky is every bit as cruel to her her as she is to him and that's what leads them to bond, i'm pretty sure.
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I do remember an episode with Chip Skylark (I think that's how his name is spelled) that had Vicky trying to forcibly marry him and had the exact same quote.
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Yeah, I was specifically referencing that episode.
Again, I figured it was something Tootie would've done as well.
This is pretty amazing. I recognize the references to the FOP episodes, but half the time I'm wondering if these lines and jokes were simply straight from the show because it just feels like I'm watching a FOP episode at times. The way you connect MLP to FOP actually works. Sunset thinking Timmy has an Equestrian magical artifact, how you integrate MLP's songs with FOP's humor...it's very nice. And giving the Apples' names more akin to what normal names are but having their MLP names just be nicknames is interesting. Do you have full names for the rest of the characters too?
I see she learned from her sister.
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2 different episodes. Channel Chasers ended with the future with them with kids. There was a separate episode where Vicky had to watch Timmy at her house because she had to watch Tootie as well.
*me
As many wise persons had said :
Violence isn't the answer, it is a question, to which the answer is Yes
Seriously, the "no amount of therapy will ever make this okay" quote of Timmy work for so much moments.
No wonder he can be such a jackass sometimes.
You know, if i didn't knew how starved for his parents affection Timmy was, i would think he was sarcastic.
Damn, the Valentine family really have some madness genetics into them, and her having to deal with Vicky on a daily basis really doesn't help.
You bastard, you got me emotional regarding Timmy Turner relation with Trixie Tang !
Thank you !
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Let’s be honest that wasn’t going to last long if we take in the whole jimmy x Cindy thing was happening during that time frame.
Okay gentleman and probably the ladies reading this I know this might be an unpopular opinion but I feel like it would be better for Trixie and Turner to become friends and not being in a romantic relationship
He sure does.
them and hit em*
Also, that's a terrible idea!
It's obvious where this is going.
You could've just gone over to him once he noticed you?
You've got to be kidding me!!! If my dad were in that situation he'd always make sure to strength. But no, timmy's father was stupid to not do a simple stretch for so long which lead him to this problem. How poetic.
Why would they need helicopter when they can just drive the whole way!!!
be-"*
The facts don't like Timmy. The truth hurts but sometimes you have to face reality.
in the-*
Still, I do feel like he should find someone else. You can force someone to like you for who you are. They have to like you for who you are. Which is the exact definition for my favorite tv show ship, lumity.