#GUESS WHO'S BACKKKKK

[fishfission-dc]

Batfamily Powerpoint Night! (Part 8: Duke)

<<Part 7: Damian    |    Part 9: Barbara >>

[Masterlist]

Duke: My turn!

Bruce: Finally I can count on something normal.

Bruce: [migraine noises]

Dick: I feel like this information and Damian is a bad combination.

Damian: Grayson, I am offended you assume I need lessons from Duke on how to lead troops

Tim: You should bring the beard back Bruce.

Steph: Yeah your amnesia era was kind of a slay

Barbara: My dad’s Batman era was not a slay

Jason: Well maybe slay in a different sense-

Duke: That’s all behind us we’re moving on!

Bruce: I don’t think-

Jason: Bruce sit down and don’t pretend like this isn’t exactly what you did to form your child gang

Bruce: I don’t-

Steph: Look into our eyes, Bruce, and tell us, your crimefighting children, that you did not start a child gang

Bruce: Hn.

Tim: That’s what I thought.

Steph, Barbara, Cass: [hysterical laughter]

[talking over each other]

Dick: That is not what I looked like!

Jason: I looked so much cooler as Robin than that!

Tim: I looked cooler because I had pants, I can’t speak for you two.

Damian: My costume has been improved vastly since that iteration.

Steph: Alright, traffic cones.

Duke: Okay really not the point

Barbara: Seems like this step should’ve come before the outfits?

Duke: It was my first time starting a gang let me live

Jason: Shouldn’t “training” have been part of-

Duke: This is not open for criticism thank you

Steph: Yeah only Bruce can critique Duke’s child-gang leader skills as a fellow child-gang leader

Bruce: [noises of general regret]

Bruce: Why does something absurd always happen with you guys when I’m gone

Tim: Maybe because nobody in this house knows how to cope with loss or something I don’t know

Dick: Also it gets so much worse Bruce

Dick: I mean that wasn’t exactly your fault

Jason: Cop Batman didn’t seem to agree

Barbara: [sighs]

[talking over each other]

Jason: Woah woah woah

Tim: Hired??? You did not hire-

Damian: I did not say that?

Jason: Also I don’t remember being asked nicely I remember saving your a-

Dick: ‘Specialist’ sounds pretty cool and professional thank you Duke :)

Steph: Is that Damian in a Court of O-

Damian: The situation was resolved I am fine now

Tim: “Beat up some bird guys”

Jason: I mean besides the imprisonment and attack on a school and Dick leaving us in the dust for a hot second there that’s basically what happened

Dick: I did not-

Bruce: Excuse me?

Duke: Don’t worry about it :)

Tim: That’s n-

Cass: [signing] The Court of Owls is still-

Damian: That is libel

Steph: What a cute picture

Jason: Weren’t there casualti-

Duke: I have no idea what you’re talking about everything was fine in the end and everything is good!

Bruce: I am... so worried about all of you

Barbara: Well anyway let’s keep that streak going, it’s my turn. >:)

<<Part 7: Damian    |    Part 9: Barbara >>

[Masterlist]

[friedpestochicken]

B2B finals 🍓

[glamorous-glisten]

I think that you’re very pretty :3

Thank you so much babe I mean I am gorgeous~

[promisesbutnevertokeep]

so I am back from my break.

wow.

a lot of notifications.

and a LOT of boops which is appreciated.

whilst I was gone I saw James potter a stag multiple times

I saw A HIGHLAND COW.

her name is Betty and she’s an absolute icon and y’all better be nice to her.

and then I got a highland cow plush. I named her Betty JR in honour of the original.

I saw a cave and made several regulus black jokes.

I had a mental breakdown to HOT TO GO!

And thats it really!

[deus-ex-mona]

happy honeypre eos anniversary btw

[bonoparty]

GUYS guys guys

i don’t want to be alone with my thoughts. wdym i need to pick back up my old hobbies of *GASP*

…..entertaining myself by reading my tbr pile and actually doing the hobby crafts i keep shoving in a corner to “finish later”

…..should also prob send in more job apps. ugh

[kittlee-sprite]

They turned off their anon asks which was my goal! So now they can’t be desperate for attention like you 🥰

Omggg!! Pussy bitch anon!🥰 I thought you’d never reply! Honestly speaking though sweetheart, I don’t really care what your goal was LMAO. Tell that to someone who actually has interest about the time your pathetic ass puts into putting down other people. Don’t mistake the care I have for my friend to fall on you by default because you decided to get your sick little fix.

Me being desperate for attention? Suppose so, suppose not. Depends on who you ask. But at least I can say that I’m not the one hiding behind anonymity because I’m too much of a pussy bitch to actually confront people head on. But whatever dear. You’re more than welcome how ever long I want you to be welcome. So keep sending your little pathetic ass asks pussy bitch anon. We’ll stay in touch😘

[person4924]

cutting my fucking head off. “gideon was like spencer’s father, hotch was like a father to spencer”

[icepopcider]

GUESS WHO'S BACKKKKK

we're finally continuing our stardew saga with penny!!! she's lovely :) ngl i found her a little boring before, but somehow drawing characters always makes me like them more

i headcanon her personality to have the vibe of marinette from miraculous ladybug and jane from tarzen combined, which i kinda love

she also wears those glasses chains because my kindergarten teacher had those

also also jax and vincent braid her hair with flowers in spring :]

[princecharmingwinks]

Sterek Fic Rec - 2024

Guess who's backkkkk??? Ok so I know that I am late but only by like 4 days? So not too bad. Anyway! Welcome to Prince's 2024 Fic Rec List! I am now aiming to do a list every year (and more if we are lucky but let's not promise that hehe). As always here are my top 10 fics I read and a special bonus mention !

Perfect Star That Hid by thebigoblin (1/1 | 1K | Teen)

He turns his hand— It’s not bare, anymore. His wrist — it has a name. His soulmate’s name. He stares. And stares and stares because what the hell. This has to be a joke, right?

Last Christmas (I gave you my heart) by jadore_hale (1/1 | 4K | Teen)

“W-what is this?” Derek couldn’t even begin to get his mind around this current situation. “My Christmas gift to you, nephew.” Peter pushed the guy towards him, and Derek hastened to catch him before he fell face first on the floor. “I’d like you to meet your soul mate.” *** Derek's uncle Peter decides to get a little more creative this Christmas by finding Derek's soulmate and stuffing him in a box with a pretty bow on top.

Stiles Stilinski, Magical PI by suzvoy (1/1 | 21K | Mature)

Stiles is a Private Investigator, only not really. He's also magical, but only close up. One thing he's really good at is lusting over people from afar, which is why it's a problem when Laura Hale hires him to help her brother.

Wanted and Wounded by RoxyRosee (3/3 | 12K | Explicit)

Derek can't seem to get off. It's been days with no luck, and he's constantly on edge. But then pack night rolls around, and when Stiles falls into him as he goes to sit down on the couch, Derek is suddenly coming, right where he sits. Turns out, Stiles is his mate. And among a whole slew of embarrassing side effects to this whole "mate" thing is the fact that Derek will never again be able to have an orgasm without Stiles by his side. So yeah, Derek's life kind of sucks right now.

Welcome to the Jingle by Jmeelee (1/1 | 1K | Mature)

Derek could admit—only to himself, of course, never out loud—that he was a little desperate to make new holiday traditions with his (officially all adults now thank god) pack. But his ideas had run more along the lines of a cozy take-out dinner at his new apartment, an ugly sweater or white elephant party, or maybe volunteering at the local soup kitchen. It had not involved spending Christmas Eve at Jungle.

Hey Dad, Derek Hale Is In My Room. Bring Your Gun. by fairytalesandfolklore (1/1 | 767 | Teen)

Being the Sheriff's kid is hard enough. Having a seemingly over-protective father who's more concerned about your bad influence than your ex-murder-suspect werewolf boyfriend is so much worse.

"The point is, I'm an adult," he amends, heaving a weary sigh as he attempts to salvage whatever is left of his dignity. "I can make my own decisions, and I choose Derek. He makes me happy. He's a good guy. He treats me well. He looks out for me, keeps me safe. He's responsible and respectful and a complete gentleman, and I really think that if you just got to know him a little better, you'd really—" The Sheriff holds up a hand, effectively cutting Stiles off mid-ramble. "I like Derek just fine," he says, and the smile that spreads across his face is warm and genuine. "You do?" Stiles falters, completely thrown. "Wait, so then why—" The Sheriff's fond smile turns to one of wry amusement. "It's you I don't trust, Stiles," he says around a hearty chuckle. "I've raised you for 18 years, I know exactly what kind of mischief you're capable of. Wouldn't want you dragging that nice, respectable boy into any trouble."

The Hoodie by PersePhonesDreams (1/1 | 1K | General)

Stiles didn’t mean to keep Derek’s hoodie—really, he didn’t. But the oversized, ridiculously soft thing quickly became his favorite comfort item, a piece of Derek he couldn’t quite let go of. It’s not like Derek would notice anyway... right? When Derek unexpectedly shows up at Stiles’ window one quiet night, Stiles’ not-so-secret attachment to the hoodie is exposed, leading to a conversation that changes everything. Cue awkward confessions, teasing smiles, and the realization that maybe Derek doesn’t mind Stiles keeping more than just his hoodie.

Over the Hedge(witch) by rororowyourboat (1/1 | 7K | Teen)

Derek moves into a new house with Laura and he is flustered by the hot gardener next door who is always just slightly dirty.

And When I Wake You're There I'm Saved by suchfun (1/1 | 14K | Teen)

"Derek," Stiles says, firm. His hand is warm on Derek's shoulder. "I'll be okay." "You didn't leave me," Derek argues. "How can you expect me to leave you?" Stiles rolls his eyes. "Oh my god, it'll be fine. Even if I am captured, I'm just a boring human. They wanted you for your Lycan blood." Derek crosses his arms. Mainly so he doesn't wrap his hands around Stiles' throat in an attempt to throttle some sense into him. "That's fine. But this isn't a time when being a boring human is an asset. This is a time when being a boring human results in a shot to the head." "Derek," Stiles says again. He steps closer, so Derek is surrounded in his scent, his chemosignals—namely unwavering, resolute determination, distinctively sharp and entirely unbreakable—clouding Derek's mind. "You'll come back for me." He sounds so sure, and he can tell the exact moment Derek gives in. Because Derek somehow always gives in to Stiles. "I'll come back for you," he confirms. "And you better not be dead." Stiles grins, eyes sparkling with far too much humour for someone who potentially just sacrificed himself for a surly Lycan and bunch of strangers. "You do say the sweetest things."

Remember What's Lost by AMatchInWater (1/1 | 7K | Explicit)

Wild Hunt AU, Stiles gets taken and Derek instantly knows something is wrong with his memory, but just doesn't know what until Lydia calls him, begging for his help to get Stiles back because she thinks they have the strongest connection. When Derek saves Stiles he stops at nothing to finally get what's his.

princecharmingwinks special mention (this fic has a heck of a lot of emotions and when Derek fell to his knees, my heart broke. you gotta read it to find out why! don't worry I will never read or rec unhappy endings)

Horizons into Battlegrounds by AClosedFicIsNeverRead (1/1 | 15K | Explicit)

Derek has always kept his distance from Stiles, refusing to act on his instinctive desire for the pale, doe-eyed human. But at what cost? When circumstances reveal the horrors that Stiles has suffered due to Derek's self-imposed distance, will the Alpha be able to make it right before it's too late? ______________________________________________________ “Who are you to the pack?” the hunter asked. “I’m nobody.” Stiles answered plainly. And a harsh chill ran through Derek’s body. His breath caught in his throat because… because Stiles’ heart… it had remained steady. Stiles… actually believed that. Believed that he was ‘nobody.’ How could Stiles believe that?

That is all for 2024 my friends! Please remember to give kudos and leave comments for all our amazing Sterek writers. I know I'd be lost without you all. Thank you!

[https-milo]

pls pls plsss could you do part 2 to the dating monoma instagram?? 🙏🙏🙏 it was so good

Hihi tysm for the request(and compliment :D)!!

DATING NEITO MONOMA INSTAGRAM PT.2

details!

Part two to dating Monoma Instagram cause a lot of people were wondering!!

m. list / dating instagram m. list / pt. 1

y/ncantthink • 10m

782 likes Liked by kendos.fist, tetsu.x4, deku_, ocha.uravity

y/ncantthink I got my princess back :DDD

Tagged: monoma.copies

kendos.fist I was getting sick of you both crying for the same reasons 👎👎 monoma.copies kendos.fist I DO NOT CRY y/ncantthink kendos.fist I cried so hard :,( kendos.fist y/ncantthink at least one of you are honest

tetsu.x4 THANK ALL MIGHT!! IM SO HAPPY FOR YOU TWO (monoma wouldn't stfu about you, it was getting sad.) monoma.copies tetsu.x4 STOP LYING. I WOULD NEVER TALK ABOUT A CLASS A STUDENT!!! y/ncantthink monoma.copies :( so you don't like me? monoma.copies y/ncantthink ... I didn't say that.

monoma.copies • 5m

690 likes Liked by kendos.fist, tetsu.x4, deku_, RED.RIOT

monoma.copies I got my biggest fan back

Tagged: y/ncantthink

y/ncantthink #1 fan 4eva and always <3 monoma.copies y/ncantthink as you should kendos.fist y/ncantthink guess whos giggling and kicking his feet in the common room rn...

tetsu.x4 golden couple of UA is backkkkk :D

RED.RIOT LETS GO!! Y/N COULDN'T STOP TALKING ABOUT YOU!!!!! monoma.copies RED.RIOT ooooo 😏😏 y/ncantthink RED.RIOT Kirishima, PLEASE SHHHHH HIS EGO IS TOO BIG!! monoma.copies y/ncantthink but you still love me 🤷‍♂️

© https-milo. please do not repost, steal, copy, or modify my works!

Thank you so much for reading <3

[barelylivingscholar]

Arlecchino with a daughter tw: unhealthy family relationships, manipulation, and gore(?), suicidal thoughts, unstable/mentally ill daughter. Not for the faint of heart, heavy angst, a somewhat positive ending in the last part(?) (Do not read if uncomfortable)

An: I am backkkkk, second semester and last semester’s finals kept me busyyyyyy but I’m here again to post some stufffffff!! Not hsr related but like I also write for Genshin now, apparently… Will post a part two, I guess? “Father. When am I able to hang around with the others? I have done everything that you’ve asked for.” A young girl asked, to which “Father” responds with, “You need to focus on the task in hand. I still have many more missions for you to do before I set you free.” The girl sighed, knowing very well that she may as well never be able to be allowed to play with the other kids… For a moment, the girl had wished that she wasn’t the only one to deal with this kind of burden. The burden being, the “successor” of “Father.” She wanted to play with the other kids as well, but alas, her father does not permit her to do so. Instead, excuses are made, and the standard Fatui discipline is instilled in her mind, always have to act proper and professional, not allowed to shed a tear, or to feel strong feelings regardless of what the matters are. I hate it here. I do not wish to stay here any longer. Every day feels like I am only made to be the person that “Father” wishes me to be. I am never truly happy. I am sinking. Father was not  family. This whole thing is and always was, a lie. Do I ever get to be free? Perhaps I can set myself free. There is a way.  ̶T̶̶h̶̶e̶ ̶q̶̶u̶̶e̶̶s̶̶t̶̶i̶̶o̶̶n̶ ̶i̶̶s̶, ̶a̶̶m̶ ̶I̶ ̶w̶̶i̶̶l̶̶l̶̶i̶̶n̶̶g̶ ̶t̶̶o̶ ̶d̶̶o̶ ̶i̶̶t̶? --- After burning the corpse of their enemies, I return to the House of the Hearth, albeit bloody and face that is smudged of dirt, the smell of blood and gasoline lingers around me. With every passing servant, caretakers, and also children as well, unsettled and left shaken up at the sight of me. I stained the carpets red. I wonder if “Father” would notice as the carpet is in the same shade of the blood of her enemies…? Will she punish me and discipline me? Although words are exchanged, no form of physical harm done, I am still left isolated.  Like I am to be a monster kept away from people… I feel caged.

This time, I didn’t bother to clean up and went straight ahead to father’s office. Where I know I’ll be punished for such a careless mistake. “Father, I have returned.” I greet, looking to see her eyes staring straight at me. For once I don’t cower. I simply walk up to her and wait for her response. I have no reason to be scared, right? I don’t think I care anymore. Father’s eyes narrowed. The sight of blood that wasn’t mine, the smell of gasoline, in her eyes, I may as well be the filthiest child in the house. One that is simply, uncouth for the position of “successor.” “Why have you not followed protocol? Especially contingency 8? Have I not taught you well?” Her voice sharp, dissatisfied with my performance. It must be a surprise for her that her “successor” had become disobedient. What is she going to do to me, I wonder? Dispose of me? Or would she find someone else who is to succeed her as the “Father” of the House of the Hearth. “I… I have no other excuses.” I was unable to control my voice. It was shaky, wavering. I hate it. Father’s eyes seemed to had harden. I am interested with what is going to be the left of me once this is all over. I look forward to it. I want her to snap at me. Kill me. Foul words for a child like me, but this is what I planned. Maybe it is best that I sleep in eternal slumber instead rather than live a life full of misery. I have nothing to be grateful here. I am not thankful that I am still alive today. “…You are hereby stripped of the title “successor.” You are no longer worthy of the title. I am disappointed.” Is that it? No severe punishments? My mind raced; I was unable to comprehend why had she punished me in a way that is so… Little? Had she gone soft? I do not remember anything that made her want to punish me lightly. Don’t I deserve… More? My brows had furrowed. “Father” did not miss that. “Daughter… Are you, upset?” Her voice sounded confusing, to me. Why do you suddenly care? I don’t understand you at all. I do not feel safe at all. Are you really “family?” “…I’m fine.” I say, my voice a little tight. Unshed tears on my face, I am no fool. I do not need your love.

“You are now excused.” Never had I ever left her office so quickly after that. I had to get away…! I need to get out of here… I breathed heavily as I ran and ran… Until there is nowhere to go. The heavy snow had engulfed me. And soon… I was unconscious. I awoke to an unfamiliar place. This is not the House of the Hearth. I quickly got up, ignoring the sudden rush of blood shooting up due to how fast I went up. I ignore the throbbing pain on my forehead, I focused on my surroundings instead. Where am I? This place is… Different. I jolted as I felt a hand on my shoulder, immediately backing off and grabbing a hidden dagger in my boot. “Stay there! I will stab you!” I hissed. Glaring at the mysterious figure. They looked… Kind. I am not supposed to feel that way. There are no kind people in this world. Everyone I know will always lie to me, manipulate me for their gain. Just like “Father.” Just like them…

The stranger had knelt down and attempted to soothe me. I only responded with aggression and threats. They weren’t phased at all. “Who are you? I am no ordinary orphan! I am a murderer!” I shouted, clearly agitated. The man in a familiar coat had not reacted violently at all. I am confused. And angry. “I am Pantalone. “Regrator” from the Fatui. I assume you are one of the Knave’s lost children…” My eyes widened at the statement. He is no ordinary man… I should’ve known, I gritted my teeth and gripped my dagger tight. “I am not her orphan! I am no longer a part of that… I could care less if you are a part of the Fatui, I will die gladly in vain if I have to fight for my freedom!” I hissed. The man is amused. I can tell by the look in his eyes. “I have a better proposal for you, child.” “Regrator” inquired. I had not chosen to back down even at the prospect of an offer. “What makes you think I will take it?” I replied, gripping the dagger tight. “I will not surrender you to the Knave. Rather, I’ll take you in as my disciple.”

Disciple? Is this man sick in the head? Why would I agree to that? It seems “Regrator” had heard my thoughts, and so, he added, “Although, it is up to you if you would rather be surrendered back to the Knave… Or join me and I’ll give you a much better purpose, in life… Not that you have any choice on the matter if you decline my offer…” I had no sense of purpose to live for. I am merely an empty shell of what I was once. I have nothing to achieve… In the end, I don't have what it takes to truly end my life. So I will follow my new superior. “Fine. But don’t expect me to be easily obedient. I am rather mad.” And it was the start of something anew…  I had become, “Regrator’s disciple.” I wonder how “Knave” will react to such arrangements… An: Part two will include Lyney, Lynette, and Freminet. There will be other characters who will be included as well but, part one's story was set before Lyney became the sucessor of the House of the Hearth. I am thinking of interesting ideas to write for this story and some alternate routes as well... We'll see once I whip up part two.

[mariii1]

🧚🏾‍♀️Messages From Your Queer Ancestors✨

I'm backkkkk, check Patreon for my extended general version of this reading!

AHHHH I'm so excited to launch my Patreon, you guys don't even know about all the ideas I have lined up and I'm sure there's more to come as this month goes on! Anyway these photos are all from pinterest buttt see if you can guess who's a very important figure and whyy 😽

1. So a few of you in this pile are trying to force yourself to forgive qhen you don't actually want to (or need to) and for the rest you're almost bulldozing over your identity and how it's affected you. I have a feeling you hang around people who don't know about your identities and would outright make fun of you or disrespect you in some way because of it. Your ancestors are way more sad than angry; if anything they're sad that these people are around you and they're sad that you don't honor or place importance on those aspects of your identity enough to walk away from them. Some of you might believe you'll never find people who truly accept and understand all these aspects of you so you've completely given up on it. Your environment might now is definitely very homophobic/transphobic or just xenophobic in general. While you might've been born in these environment or have had to stay in it, your queer ancestors want you to believe in yourself and in your queer identities; those aspects matter just as much as other parts of yourself. They want you to focus on creating an exit/escape plan out of this situation and to find the strength and hope in you to believe you will be able to find the right people one day instead of just completely shutting this idea out.

2. Things are going to change for you very, very soon. Some of you may be doubting a partner or a close friend in terms of loyalty or how much they love/respect you, but you'll soon realize these are just fears with no real basis. You will hit the jackpot somehow or you'll realize you have already in some area of your life. If you're financially broke right now, there's an idea or action you take that'll be the jackpot literally in terms of money and its something you didn't expect to happen, or at least to such a large degree. Keep doing what you're doing and the truth will be revealed to you soon.

3. I feel like me and your queer ancestors would've been good buddies and they've been so nice to me since the beginning of this reading. You're blessed spirituality in terms of family even if your immediate family right now is dog shit. You all however are really tired. I'm getting for most of you this isn't necessarily physically but more tired of people trying to fuck you over or fuck with you in general. You might've had to cut a lot of people out and seek justice or revenge in some way; ways that might be very tedious or draining like filing paperwork, legal battles, etc. I'm sincerely sorry if you have experienced some form of assault especially sexual assault please rest assured you will get justice whether through the system or not. You feel really tired pile 3 and this might sound infantilizing but I mean it in the sweetest way, you need a hug. You need someone to be understanding of you and you might wish you had someone physical to rant to. This might not bring you much comfort but your ancestors are watching your struggles and they wish they could coddle and baby you. A few of them see you as a baby and it breaks their heart that their baby is so stressed out 🥹 they are still proud of you and are rooting for you ad wish to send you lots of money so you can focus on self-care. Don't be afraid to ask for help if you need it pile 3!

4. Some of you feel very stagnant or just stuck in a situation especially financially. You might've realized something was a scam or actually wasn't going to lead to anything more; this could be about staying at a toxic workplace in hopes of getting a promotion or being transferred to a better team. I'm also having a hard time focusing on your reading so you might just be feeling overwhelmed or scattered. You realized a situation would never get better but now you don't know what to do or you've convinced yourself you have no other options left that are any better. However, I'm getting this really isn't true and it might take a drastic change in your mindset in order to see the potential of other possibilities. This could be realizing going back to school or learning a trade might not be so bad or that maybe relying on online income (influencing, youtube, etc.) Could actually be a real plan. These are just examples but your queer ancestors are really begging you to try and think outside of the box and realize "standard" job opportunities might not be as reliable as they seem and that options that seem very flaky, can be very stable if you put in the work.

[lcvehee]

lost and found (smau)

#14. semi-celebrity

꩜ .ᐟ a/n: WRITING THIS CHAPTER WAS PARTICULARLY ENJOYABLE BCS POOKIE IS BACKKKKK !!!!! anyways,, i changed the way i wrote the written part by opting for first-person pov. lmk if it's weird or if you like it better!!

꩜ .ᐟ wc: 0.5k (and a whole lot of screenshots lol)

— 2:43 pm, friday.

you yawned, rubbing your eyelids as your professor rambled on about the 'best' interpolation formulas written on the blackboard. sohee shoot you a look over his shoulder.

"you okay?" he mouthed.

you whispered, "yeah, don't worry."

time seemed to stretch, the minutes slowly trickling by.

when class was over, you were robotically packing your bag, not even paying attention to sohee talking about something.

"y/n, are you sure you're okay?" he asked, frowning.

this seemed to have finally snapped you out of your thoughts. "hm? i'm okay," you stammer, "i think?"

sohee looked at you dead in the eye. "you're not really convincing." you scoffed.

you two walked to the door, not looking at each other. a silence settled between you.

as you left the building, his voice called out to you again. "is it about yesterday?" he asked.

you stopped walking and turned to face him. "yeah, partly. kind of." you folded your arms over your chest, studying his face. he looked genuinely concerned.

"i guess... being followed just felt very—what's the word?" you murmur, snapping your fingers, trying to find the word, "very... unsettling."

"they didn't do anything to you right? are you okay?" he muttered.

you shook your head. "i'm fine. it just feels weird that people, who don't know me, followed and posted me on the internet without any consent." 

"this doesn't explain why you look so sleep-deprived?"

"gee, thanks." you rolled your eyes. "this week was tough. i had a lot of deadlines." you sighed, "i'm just tired." 

"i'm sorry y/n, that must be exhausting," he muttered.

"it's just the end of the semester, that's normal. don't feel sorry, sohee." you playfully hit his shoulder.

'we got off on the wrong foot when we met, but you make my days better, you know?'

sohee's eyes widened at your words. "did i say that outloud?" you asked, making a face.

he nodded, a sheepish look on his face. "well, i think you're pretty cool y/n." he smiled, eyes crinkling. "...i'm glad we somehow crossed paths that day."

a beat of silence.

your eyes met and you two burst out into laughter. "let's not get sappy on each other." he laughed, shaking his head

"yeah, let's not." you giggled.

as you two walked to the bus stop, you suddenly notice something dangling from his bag. when you peer closer, your eyes go wide. "is that a baby hippo?" you asked.

he snorted. "yeah, my sister forced me to put it on my bag; she recently got into knitting." 

"it's so cute!"

sohee glanced over at you, a tiny smile on his lips. "you can have it if you want." he took it quickly off of his bag.

"really? your sister made it for you..."

"it's okay, you seem to really like it." he replied as he put it directly in the palm of your hand.

"thanks!" you said, completely enamored by the plushie.

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Guess who’s backkkkk!! eheh.. sorry guys..

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after the gig — rvstw

a series of posts after the events of the gig

a/n absolutely no face for roo only her bandmates :)

THE KANGAROO(KIE) VS THE WORLD

texcessive

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texcessive this is our band btw

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te1enovia KIMIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII LUCYYYYYYYYYY and... reg i guess

landonorris te1enovia who?? turned the iceman into a car

mclarenovia landonorris he went from driving one to being one thats so cool

landonorris mclarenovia you know what i mean

mclarenovia landonorris OH MY GODKAHAJSG LANDO

atticusingh cool i get to be lucy

leclercprix WHAT IS THIS *WHO* IS THIS

h44milton isnt that constable reggie??????

landovfx h44milton troy barnes????

webbsonsos landovfx roo’s cat 😭😭😭😭

schupastry not surprised if roo has a band she’s been keeping away

50kidgaroos ROCKSTAR ROO ERA???

te1enovia 50kidgaroos im always in my rockstar era wdym

50kidgaroos te1enovia OMGEKSHSKSH HI PRETTY

fernandoalo_oficial Is this your coming out?

icekkonens fernandoalo_oficial HELPJAGAJ does he know smthn we dont

strollonso18 icekkonens its nando, he knows everything we dont

formulasos fernandoalo_oficial TELL US WHAT U KNOW OLD MAN

daisymaerose fernandoalo_oficial 💀💀

aepsainz daisymaerose a comment so baffling it brought daisy-mae to life

alex_albon hi! new fan here!

texcessive alex_albon fuck off

alex_albon texcessive :(

vershtaaphan FROM THE BAND ACCOUNT TOO BYEKAGAJ

georgerussell63 like you way better with the pink hair

sunnyodas georgerussell63 WHAT

50kidgaroos georgerussell63 YEAH WHAT

landoscarlovebot georgerussell63 AMERICA EXPLAINNNN

sixteenparx georgerussell63 PICS OR IT DIDNT HAPPEN

texcessive georgerussell63 narc -u know who this is

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daisymaerose :)

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50kidgaroos SHE IS BACKKKKK

50kidgaroos hi omg

selvnika *clears throat*

daisymaerose selvnika thank u for the pictures nika :)

selvnika daisymaerose yre so welcome

te1enovia DAISYYYYY MAEEEEE ROOOOSEEE

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siriuslyricciardo new fan, who dis?

sargeanthood siriuslyricciardo te1enovia’s childhood best friend (still is)

siriuslyricciardo sargeanthood ahh alright thank you!

texcessive <33

te1enovia

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te1enovia great now stop asking

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alex_albon im sorry but who is diving headfirst behind those drums?

te1enovia alex_albon atticus... he dropped his drumsticks

atticusingh te1enovia thanks a lot btw

daisymaerose 🫂💥

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danielricciardo are you just incapable of being uncool like its a disease to you

te1enovia danielricciardo yes

sebastianvettel Very cool!

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fernandoalo_oficial Awesome

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