#Iris responds

[abluescarfonwaston]

If you don't think Mia recognized Dahlia in the courtroom, when did she? Because I think by 3-5 Mia knows the twins and Morgan are working together.

Did she bring down a scrap book to show Diego her family and when flipping around realize all at once and then hurry to distract him before he could see? Afraid he might think her dedication wavering for the sake of family? That he might think worse of her if her dedication didn't?

Was it in those long lonely months after Diego was gone and while Dahlia still wandered free? When she was scrolling though Dahlias photo journal online in an attempt at investigation but was really just hate scrolling? Did she see an innocuous photo of a Japanese garden taken from the gate from the spring when the light hit the flowers just right and remember standing there. Taking it in. Before the Shrine maiden, an old woman, hurried her along for the twins test of power.

Was it as they hauled Dahlia away. Did she hiss under her breath how she was just like her mother. Ruining everything. Did she curse the Feys. The people who abandoned her. Her and her sister. Doesn't she know, this is all Her fault?

And Mia knows it's not. Isn't the reason for someone else's choices. But maybe she remembers, from behind the prison glass. Two little girls packing up their bag with not very many things. One collapsing into the other. Sobbing. The other, rounding on her to scream; This is all your fault. This is all Your fault.

Or maybe it's even later. A backhanded comment from Morgan. I heard you caught that little murderer. Congratulations, Mystic Mia. You may make a fine attorney yet. (As you don't a chief, Mia hears clear as day.) What a disgraceful girl. She hears Morgan sneer as she hurries to leave. You must not grow up like them. Morgan sweetly reminds her young daughter. Listen to mother.

And when the door slides closed Mia remembers the other girls Morgan used to sweetly remind. How it ended for one of them.

[givemewallywestorgivemedeath]

As much as it pains me to admit it, if there's a Flash family group chat then only Iris, Linda and Joan use it.

I know, I know. "But GiveMeWallyWestorGiveMeDeath, where's the fun in that?" I get it. I really do but you gotta remember that any attempts to contact these little dweebs will be met with them just showing up wherever you are the second you hit send.

100% there's a family group chat with everyone in it but when Iris texts "Thoughts on ham instead of turkey for Thanksgiving?" there are no response texts, there's only a rush of wind as several disheveled speedsters appear out of nowhere to start an impromptu family meeting about turkey vs ham

If Bart wants to know where the old Mirror Master gun from the Flash Museum went he isn't gonna text a group chat and then wait for an answer. He's going to physically run everyone down and ask them himself because it'd be faster. He can get to his family faster than a text can and he can make it a Problem™ in a way a text never could.

Not to mention that most of them are tuned in to the speedforce enough to just know what the others are feeling. Like if Barry is sad then everyone knows. And Wally can just drag speedsters through the speedforce to him. Why text Ace when you can just snap your fingers and he appears?

[iris-kinnie]

Ugh. I had a really bad day.

[foxgirltail]

[ant1quarian]

yo guess what

Ily <3

[oathofkaslana]

im on chapter 11 rn i cant believe bronseele exists. Dare i say butterfly lovers parallels……….chang’e and houyi parallels…………..spider lily story……………..herscher of rebirth moon and butterfly and flower motifs………i see it

RIGHTT TTHEY MAJE ME SO FUCKING ILLLLLLL AURGHRGHGH... literally separated by the universes i feel sick.. also speaking of the spider lilies.. seele's alter was assigned spider lilies in a collab hi3 did recently....................................................

[moonlight-prose]

🥀 + The last of us 👀

iris babes i need you to know i sat here and actually had to think about this. okay here we go.

joel - @themarcusmoreno without a doubt.

frank - @sunflowersteves for the loving and caring nature he holds.

tess - @softanon for the "i can get a handle on things quick and fast and make you feel safe" vibes.

tommy - @soulores solely cause he's a menace and she's a menace so it makes the most sense.

ellie - you. for the vibes of "i'll make you laugh but i'll also fuck someone up."

bill - @saradika because bill would do anything for the one he loves and i feel like jess has the same vibe of heart all the way in.

[irisintheafterglow]

my favorite thing is watching the notifs for new followers because usually it goes

"_____ liked your post"

"_____ started following you"

like ???? welcome ????? it's so sweet that you follow me after just reading one of my posts and i am very grateful for you muah muah muah 🫶🏽🫶🏽

[grimnocs]

lesbian ocs????

Yeessiiir

Sol (black n purple hair) and Iris (green n pink hair).

They're pretty fun ngl

I once posted some drawings of them a while back too, so you can tell how my style fluctuates from time to time.

[riddlingwife]

i hate him i wish i could squish him until his eyes would pop out i hate that freak i hate him /j /lh

[cheemken]

To add onto that stupid prank the twins pulled on Iris and technically Drayden,

They pre-filled every glass in the cupboard with water, even filled the mugs with coffee

Some of the coffee already had cream or sugar in them

Iris sees this shit after getting home from work and just, with the more tired look on her face, leaves it to go to her room. With Eepy and Terry trailing behind her

Iris moodboard after going home from a tiring day at the League, having to stop Eepy and Terry from biting anyone, and sees that shit when she just wants a nice relaxing night

Someone pls give her a break😭😭🤣

Imagine as she slowly closes the cupboards with a sigh, she heads up to her room, Eepy was biting her leg while Terry was biting Eepy's tail, so Iris is there dragging the two of them upstairs too lmfaooo girl is so tired she collapsed in her bed, and contemplates if throwing the twins from Village Bridge would really be considered a crime if she tells the cops it was just an accident lmfao

[iris-kinnie]

at what point is it appropriate to be like “hey, did you people forget that I exist or something???”

[heartsbreaking-migrated]

— open starter

muse : iris mckay ( 20+, born werewolf from the mckay pack ) verse : main ( compatible with most supernatural based fandoms )

"welcome to high moon coffee! unfortunately we close in like 5 minutes, but i can get something started for you, you just can't stay." iris didn't usually work the late shift, but it was a thursday night and most of the pack wanted to go to a country show on the waterfront. she could hear the sound of the opening act starting up, but it wasn't anything iris was into. "what can i get for ya?"

[teabookgremlin]

do we think that anyone will be able to cover my friday shift next week or will i have to pull another join the rewatch while working place your bets now

[brawlqueen]

until the day i say it : mizuki and date.

for @pleiadeshalo / kaname date, from mizuki date.

she doesn't know what's possessed her. in the maelstrom of warmth and equal measures fear that she'd never unearth from her unshakable pride; she thinks of how it's only been two months. two months since that cringe-worthy, embarrassing, loser of a man adopted her. gave her his name. two wolves exist inside her, fitting that they chase a rabbit with teeth (her, always her), and mizuki questions if it's even right to be doing this at all.

to be checking the instructions. to be making eggs in a disgusting way that makes them crispy and crunchy below and on top. with absurd amounts of paprika. two wolves inside her. the other of a man she wonders things.

( was there ever a time you loved me? daddy, hey -- was there ever a time you were happy i was born? or were you like mom ? did....you regret it? )

her biological father strung up like a fish with a hook and black bruises around his neck. hollowed out left eye and the wailing scream of a twelve year old walking once again into hell. maybe it always was like that, long before she was eight. maybe she just...was so used to taking it. two wolves inside her, a man with an artificial eye and a small apartment that is her home and a man murdered and brutalized being torn apart by the media; who placed in his cold dead hands a crown of thorns of inheritance for sunfish pocket and lemniscate. as if she can even begin to fathom how to deal with all that money.

" oh shit..! " she almost made them too crispy. she wasn't a good cook. her ability to be delicate was sorely lacking with her hands; more likely to cook than anything. she sprinkles a bit more of paprika before flipping them over again. eggs are...really the only thing she can make without breaking cups or pots or plates with monstrous strength. she has a sloppily written card by his desk. she didn't know what to do with it.

if she doesn't address that for once, she actually has a father, maybe one who even loves her, maybe for once she is most precious to someone. is it silly to think she's that for date? someone so precious? yeah it...it must be. why should she want that loser old man to cherish her anyway? or maybe she's fooling herself. date .... won't he regret this ? that stupid old man. that stupid, sickening pervert.

( i still remember how you held me that day. and then i started talking. and then i cried. and...it was warm. )

"h-hey! hasn't anyone told you to knock first before coming home, pervert?! you're soooo stupid you know that? can't you see i'm...." a beat, tremulous blue-grey eyes flitting away from the return of her adoptive father. the two wolves aren't going away. she clearly looks shaken and even skittish amidst the usual snark and hot temper. she scrambles to flip the eggs, mizuki sighing in faint relief that they aren't burnt half as bad as date probably would like them. she doesn't want to make crap, okay?!

".....y-you could have messaged me you were coming home, old man!" mizuki snaps, hands on her hips as she waves a spatula at him. in mizuki date's hands, anything could become a weapon. at least aiba's back too. she's still....getting used to her adoptive...fa...fa.....not yet, she can't even think it -- it's so frustrating. it's so terrifying -- old man, having an artificial intelligence so clearly alien yet human. who treats her with kindness and shares her sense of humor. who agrees on things she does, who seems to really have her own independent mind. it's...like having another big sister.

" d-don't look over here! i-i said you should have messaged me now you have to go back outside! outside, date! " mizuki snaps, though her fingers shake in both annoyance and fear.

is it okay to do this? will he laugh at me? why did he adopt me?

it's father's day and two wolves are inside her, one who should have been one but never was, and one who is but she isn't ready. she isn't ready to say it. not aloud. but....well, the card with adorabbit and some pictures sagan-sensei said would make him happy, why pictures of her at school would she has no idea, mizuki goes back to cooking.

act normal. act unaffected. act....act like it's not changing.

the note laden with pictures of her life at school that she wasn't aware were even took, lips pulled into a sunshine smile, startled her at first, but she can't focus on that right now. the damn eggs take all her concentration. the letter has crossed out lines and trembles in the handwriting. mizuki date afraid? ridiculous.

to old man pervert:

date, your hair still looks like soggy bread no matter what you do with it. you still eat pudding way too much. you still are collecting odoroki man chocolate like a child. you still say really weird things to me that i don't understand. you hog the bathroom in the morning. you still do stupidly reckless things. you keep stuff like aiba from me when i really like her.

and you adopted me like it was no big deal. i don't...know why you did that. maybe i'll never understand. you're not daddy. but....i think that's okay. maybe it always was okay. you're just date. and....something else but --- ugh, don't ask okay?!

you probably don't even know what date it is so i'm not even gonna say it it but......

there's something i want to say sometime. but only if you get your act together. and also....thank you date. i was really happy you -- (the rest is scribbled out). anyway i guess i wanna thank you. for....well, shut up! i just do, okay?! so...thanks date. and enjoy your eggs because i am totally not making this crap ever again -- until next year at least.

and.... i don't regret moving in four years ago. even if i don't understand you doing that, even if you drive me absolutely insane. even if you scare me sometimes when you're gone for a while.i was happy. and....i'm still happy. and that drives me insane too. maybe that's okay. i guess i'll keep living together with you.

that day really....really did make me happier than...anything.

from, mizuki d----mizuki.

ps: we're probably out of paprika now.