#SFiRS

[peterxwade24]

Safety Found in Red Sleeves

Chapter 12

Jason looked at Duke, watched him take several deep breaths as they stood on the roof of an abandoned building. They hadn’t had much time to just, breathe together since they found out that their sister was in the city. They hadn’t really had time to talk since then either, but Jason had made time today to talk to his brother. Damian had been left with Dick and Wally today, so that all of the kids could run around and play at the park.

Duke looked blankly across the city, not seeing anything but seeming to see everything. “Do you think she knows we’re alive?”

Jason dragged his hand through his hair before sighing. “I hope so?” Jason gave his brother a cursory look before looking back out across the city. “That dumb press conference aired before they would have gotten on the plane. Hopefully she saw us and knows we’re alive.”

Duke nodded before turning towards Jason. “I think she does. Otherwise, she wouldn’t be trying to keep tabs on us.”

Jason nodded, looping his arm around Duke’s shoulders. “So, what do you say? Do you wanna go freak out Dickie and steal some kids to give them ice cream?”

“Hell yeah.” Duke laughed and together they vaulted off of the roof with a laugh.

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Dick called them thirty-five minutes later, in a panic. “Hi Jason. How’s it going?”

Jason smiled at his son and niece, watching them enjoy their ice cream. “Hey Dickie. It’s going good. Duke and I had a good chat. How’re the kids?”

Damian looked at Jason with a slight pout, clearly confused.

“They’re, uh, having fun?” Dick sounded very scared and panicked. “So uh, hypothetical question. If Dami was ever to, uh, disappear or run away, where would he go?”

Jason stifled a laugh, knowing that Dick and Wally had just realized that all four kids were no longer in the park. “Dick, did you lose my son?”

“No! No no no no no. Nothing like that. We’re just, uh, playing hide and seek, right Wally?”

“Dick have you seen Irey or Jai? Have you seen Mar’i for that matter?”

Jason and Duke shared a look before laughing and hanging up the phone. Jason hit the FaceTime button and smirked at Dick when he answered. “It took you guys thirty-five minutes to realize you no longer had the kids?”

Dick looked mad, for just a moment before Mar’i weaseled her way in front of the camera.

“Hi, Dad!” Mar’i had the added benefit of having strawberry ice cream in her hand while she waved.

“Jason! Did you pump our kids full of sugar without telling us? What if we wanted ice cream?” Wally tried to look sad and angry at him.

“All of the kids got ice cream,” Jason panned over all of the kids with ice cream in their hands, including Duke, “and if you two hurry I might even buy you two bozos some ice cream.”

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Jason smiled at Selina, pressing a kiss to his surrogate mother’s cheek, before welcoming her into the apartment, for probably the last time. “Hi Ma.”

“Hello my little bird.” Selina ruffled Damian’s hair as they walked into the living room. “What did you need to talk about dear?”

“Tim found us a house, in Old Gotham. This little family we’ve made is outgrowing my apartment faster than any of us ever thought.” Jason looked around, at all of the things scattered around that belonged to the various members of their family. “He and Steph and Cass made sure it wasn’t in the Bat’s patrol route, it’s technically in Dick’s. But it’s perfect Ma, there’s even a room for you. Well, if you want it, there’s five rooms, but these days we all seem to end up in one room. You and Alfie and Thana will all have rooms, and-”

Selina cupped Jason’s face and smiled at him through happy tears. “Little bird, my poor little bird. I’m so proud of you and who you’ve become and I promise you that as soon as you get your sister back she’ll be stuck to you like a barnacle again.” Selina pressed a kiss to his forehead. “I love you little bird.”

“I love you too Ma.” Jason covered Selina’s hands with his own and smiled at her. “I’m going to get her back, and then you’ll have another chaotic child.”

“I’ve always had her, she just hasn’t been around lately. Too busy with John and Edward and Oswald.”

“They are basically her uncles.” Jason’s tone was wistful, full of longing for days long past when he and Thana had roamed the streets together.

“But she’s just as much mine as she is their’s, well, Oswald might have more of a claim to her but whatever. I’ll just be happy all of my kits are together again.” Selina glanced over at Damain, who had quietly coloring at the coffee table for the whole conversation, and new tears sprang into her eyes. “I’m so happy your sister is here in the city, and I’ll be even happier when you bring her home.”

-*-*-*

Thana looked at her uncles with disdain, they knew better than this but they still insisted on sitting in the lobby of the hotel her class was staying in with her as she waited for them all to come downstairs.

Jon and Ed smiled at her and waved, which just irritated Thana more as she just drank her cup of really, really terrible hotel coffee. Some uncles they were, didn’t even bring her good coffee.

Kim slumped down in the chair next to her and rested his head on his folded arms on top of the table. “How are you so awake?”

“Shitty coffee, mostly. Also spite since Uncle Jon and Uncle Ed didn’t bring me good coffee.” Thana made eye contact with her uncles as she took a sip of the terrible hotel coffee.

Chloè sat down across the table from Thana, partially blocking her view of her traitorous uncles. “Thana, dear, whatever are you drinking?”

“Swill, because my uncles no longer love me.”

Nino plopped down in the chair on Thana’s other side. “That’s not true. They wouldn’t be here in they didn’t love you.”

“You’re just saying that because Alya can’t talk to you when they’re around because you’re always with me and they won’t let her near me.” Thana frowned at her cup of coffee and sighed. “I know a great cafe just a couple blocks away from here, we’ll literally go past it and we can duck in to get something.”

Adrien and Alix had joined them at some point while Thana was talking. They simply nodded while they slumped into chairs on either side of Chloè.

Madame Bustier clapped to get their attention after everyone had trudged down to the lobby from their rooms. She gave them just a few moments to give her their attention before smiling brightly. “Okay everyone. Today’s going to be a little more relaxed than some of the other days we’ve had, as Mister Wayne had something come up unexpectedly and will be out of the city on business for today and half of tomorrow. So, we’re just going to walk to the nearby park.”

The class started to get up and get around as Thana and her friends made sure their various red sleeved accessories were in place and the girls pulled their purses closer.

Adrien adjusted the tie of his black and white top, making sure it was centered over his black high-waisted jeans. His dark red, rhinestone bedazzled undershirt sparkled in the overhead light and matched the laces in his combat boots. Nino, standing next to him, wore baggy jeans adorned with chains under a black loose-fitting croptop paired with a dark red almost black fishnet shirt. He paired a teal hat with the teal laces in his black combat boots wrapped in chains. Kim, on the other hand, had baggy black track pants under a black sleeveless crop top with red sleeves attached with decorative straps. He wore black combat boots as well, with navy laces.

Chloè wore a formfitting black and white checkered dress with a burgundy red sheer cardigan, with her hair braided away from her face and her signature sunglasses perched atop her head. She wore black heeled boots with orange laces to match her orange nail polish. Alix had a pair of black jeans with pentagram designs over the knees paired with a black crop top over a red long sleeved bodysuit with silver chains criss-crossing around her waist which matched the chains wrapped around her black combat boots with light green laces. Thana had a pair of neon yellow fishnets under her black shorts paired with a black halter croptop with fishnet material over the uppermost part of her chest. She had a blood red leather jacket drapped over her shoulders under her pair of bubble braids. She wore black heeled boots with dark green laces and had dark green polish on.

They looked intimidating all put together, with their matching outfits all in black, so the rest of the class gave them a wide berth. Mlle. Bustier, even, kept shooting them looks as if she had never seen them act like this before.

The class left the hotel, with John and Ed in tow, to walk to the local park so that a majority of the class could run around and use up their energy. Jon and Ed, however, had other ideas for Thana and her friends. They deviated from the path merely a block from the park and headed towards a seemingly abandoned part of town.

“Where exactly are you taking us?” Adrien asked, a little skittish around the two men even after having spent time with them over the rest of the week.

“We,” Jon started, a giant smile on his face, “have a surprise for a certain niece of ours.”

“From everybody, not just us.” Ed added, nudging his idiot of a partner.

Thana laughed, a light little noise her friends had seldom heard. “Oh? Did you guys catch he who shall not be named and string him up so I can finish him off?”

“Not exactly.” Jon and Ed pushed open the doors to the building and revealed the surprise.

“Hello pumpkin.” Jerome smiled at his niece, and caught her when she threw herself into his arms. “Welcome home.”

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姓周橋 SFIr Minimalist ( Night )

[matan4il]

I wanna give mad props to the wonderful @hyakkimanjuuu who pointed out to me that the "Keep to the left" part of Mile's caption, that I shared yesterday, actually means "can't compare." So when Mile shared a pic of a home cooked meal and said "Fine dining, keep to the left" he meant that fine dining can't compare to this meal. Considering that it might have been cooked for him by Apo, I just think that's so incredibly sweet! *melts*

Yesterday, pics and vids got shared of Mileapo rehearsing for the Man Suang tour together with Tong and Bas. Fave bits? Even when Mile's vid is about teasing Tong, he still features Apo prominently:

The eye contact! as;dflkas;flskfs;fkasdrgteit340fkl;sfir

Also look at this cutie dork! No wonder Apo fell in love life partnership with him. He wouldn't?

Today, Mile had a Guerlain event:

While Apo had a rehearsal for the MS tour with Bas (you can see their dance teacher with them in the pic):

And just because I need a hug after today:

(for my daily Kinnporsche/Mileapo posts, click here)

[immaginaria]

sugar elevator (after Frank Gohlke) silos dell'ex zuccherificio SFIR comune di Foggia, zona industriale di borgo Incoronata (fotografia di Carmelo Scibilia, 8 Luglio 2023)

[taevisionceo]

A GIFT 🙏 … ECHOES OF YOU ... DELICIOUS SEAFOOD LUNCH… SEA TREASURE… YOU'RE MY TREASURE

It’s my lunchtime 🤪🤪😋😋😋 A GIFT 🙏 … ECHOES OF YOU 👍💫💃🏻🕺 "DELICIOUS SEAFOOD LUNCH… SEA TREASURE… YOU'RE MY TREASURE"

FABES STEW (ASTURIAN WHITE BEANS) WITH CLAMS AND CRISPY BACON Fabes, clams, Irish butter, olive oil, garlic, onion, bay leaf, pepper, saffron, white wine, salt, parsley. Put the beans to soak on the eve of the preparation of the recipe. Put the clams to soak in salted water for ½ hour. Change the water from the beans… cover and cook with onion, 2 cloves of garlic, bay leaf and pepper… est cooking time ~ 45 - 50 min During all this time clean the surface removing all impurities. In a frying pan sauté with Irish butter, other 2 cloves of chopped garlic, when they begin to brown add the saffron… before it starts to burn incorporate white wine… let it boil for a few seconds and add the well drained clams. Cover and cook until all the clams are open… take the clams and set aside… let reduce the juice to half. When the beans are cooked, remove the pepper, onion and garlic… crush with a little broth of the beans and add again to the stew to thicken the sauce… Stir-fry garlic and smoked bacon in Irish butter… crispy bacon. add the clams and garlic sfir-fry with pancetta… cook the stew for a ~ 4 min Rectify salt… allow to steep ~ 5-6 min… add chopped parsley just before serving.

TOMATO 🍅 SALAD Season to taste…

Viña AMATE Rioja 🍷

[rjhamster]

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[tiny-crecher]

i like the idea that it takes a small amount of conscious effort for o!charlie to maintain his form, so when he falls asleep he just reverts to a puddle of goo, and you can tell when he’s really tired because he just starts melting all over the place

[ursajr-rwby]

RWBY OC gifts!

@neopoliitan , @dark-liger , @quasahi, @anime0119, @yorudan13

+ japanese rwby ocs

[elsewhereuniversity]

I think I made a mistake. it seems like every time I turn around I see another shadow. there are red lights on the horizon - I asked my roommate about them but she told me there's nothing there. I need a safe name, a title to bargain under for some peace of mind.

Sfir

[iconiclighting]

SFIR is a human-centered design. A table lamp which invites the user to playfully interact and experience light in a new fashion.

The solid glass sphere acts as a ball joint mechanism enabling the disc shaped lampshade to pivot seamlessly in any direction. Positioned inside the cylindrical body is an LED light source which shines through the glass sphere reflecting off the underside of the lampshade. 

Designed by Johannes Budde.

[peterxwade24]

Safety Found in Red Sleeves

Chapter 11

Thana and her friends stared up at the massive building, Thana’s eyes going from the side of the building to the gargoyles at the top of the building.

“I expected, something… more.” Chloé pouted at the building and crossed her arms over her chest.

“Not everyone lives in the most luxurious hotel in Paris Chlo.” Adrien reminded his childhood best friend. “Just because you did doesn’t mean that everyone had the same experiences.”

“Thomas and Martha Wayne didn’t want the WE building to seem imposing, they specifically designed it to seem welcoming to passersby. I’ve heard rumors that Mr. Wayne is thinking about remodeling the building to make it more modern, I just hope he keeps the gargoyles.”

“You and I both, Hood.” A tall African-American teen slung an arm around Thana’s shoulders with an easy smile on his face. “What’re you doing in the city?”

“School trip. How’s yer Ma?”

“Ma’s still slaving away at General. Who’re yer friends?”

“Oh! Brandon, these’re my friends. The pretty blonde is Chloé, the less pretty blond is Adrien, the pink-haired one is Alix, the tall one is Kim and the one with the headphones is Nino.” Thana waved her hand at her friends before turning her attention back to Brandon. “What’re you doing here?”

“I took one for the team and shelled out. I got a job with WE to help Ma with the bills.”

Thana nodded, looking pensive, before leaning against his side. “I’m sure yer Ma appreciates yer help, even if she might not understand why ye’ve done it.”

“Excuse me.” Mlle. Bustier called across the group. “If we could all turn our attention towards the building, we could get started with our tour.” Lila and Alya hid snickers behind their hands as Mlle. Bustier eyed Thana.

Kim frowned and stepped between Mlle. Bustier and Thana, turning just so to completely block Thana from her eye line. “Don’t worry Mèo con.”

Brandon rolled his eyes at the teacher and shook out his hands. “So, I’ll see you kids in there. Right?” His face broke out in a grin. “After all, I am your tour guide for this. That is my job.” Brandon broke away from the group of friends, waving over his shoulder as he pulled his ID badge out of his coat pocket.

Adrien, Alix, and Chloé shook their heads, not understanding why anyone would want to work for someone else’s parent’s company. Kim, Nino, and Thana exchanged glances before sighing at their friends.

Mlle. Bustier clapped to regain the class’s attention, and when all eyes were back on her she smiled. “Alright, everyone. Let’s go in.”

The class, led by Mlle. Bustier, walked into the lobby of the WE building. They congregated around the front desk while they waited to be checked in. Several students took out their phones and started scrolling through their various socials, while some of the girls, most notably Lila, Alya, and Rose, started taking pictures.

“I think Ali will like the pictures of their various accomplishments.” Juleka offered Rose when Rose’s phone was suddenly thrust in front of Juleka’s face.

The individual at the front desk finished checking them in, with minimal help from Mlle. Bustier and help from Thana, before motioning for Brandon, who was leaning against a wall not too far away, to come closer.

Brandon approached the group with a smile. “Hello, I hope everyone is doing well on this gloomy Gotham day. My name is Brandon Taylor and I will be your tour guide today. Before we begin,” Brandon grabbed a clear plastic tote off of the desk filled with white “VISITOR” badges, “can everyone come up and grab one of these badges? These badges grant access to all common areas, like the canteen or cafeteria and the bathrooms, as well as a conference room.”

The class approached to collect a badge, nobody pushing anybody under the watchful eye of this supposed stranger. When they had all affixed their badges to the outermost layer of their clothing, to indicate they were a visitor, they all gave their attention to the tour guide.

“Now that everyone has a badge, are there any questions before we get down to business?” Brandon looked over the group and answered all of the easy questions. Finally, it got down to the last of the questions and they could start their tour.

---

Nothing really eventful happened during their tour, everyone keeping their hands to themselves and nobody speaking out of turn, and eventually they gathered in the canteen for lunch.

Brandon led them into the canteen, waiting until the group had made a semicircle around him before beginning. “This is the canteen. While you’re here, the CEO, Mr. Drake-Wayne, has stated that you shall receive all of the same perks that the employees do, meaning lunch is on the company.”

The class cheered and started excitedly talking to one another. The sound in the room seemed to swell with all of the additional voices and, in the middle of the room, one individual lowered their head and covered their ears with their hands.

Thana and her friends split from the class to collect their food and sit at one of the free tables. The tables closest to them were filled with WE employees while the rest of the class sat as far away from them as they possibly could. Brandon, as well as several other employees, watched how the class interacted, and watched as the teacher seemed to be oblivious to it all.

“So, what do you think of WE?” Brandon sat down at the table Thana and her friends had sat at and looked around at the six of them.

“It’s pretty cool,” Alix admitted, “I like the gergoyles on the building.”

“The gargoyles were originally put on the building by Alan Wayne in 1888. There are-” Brandon began before Thana cut him off.

“-Thirteen gargoyles. Five on the first tier who watch the five original ways into Gotham, seven more are higher up watching the seven train lines and the final one is way high up facing the airport.”

-*-*-*

News spread quickly throughout the Asylum after the series of visits Jerome had before his release, because Cluemaster gossiped worse than his daughter. Everyone who was in the Elizabeth Arkham Asylum for the Criminally Insane while Jerome was getting ready to be released knew that Hatter’s Girl was back in town and that under no circumstances was Hatter to be around her or all of her aunts and uncles would make whomever was responsible regret it. That is to say, nothing much really changed at the asylum.

Outside of the asylum however, some people cleaned up their acts and other people, other people got worse. People who knew that Hatter’s Girl was back and had plans for how to use the only weakness Red Hood had against him seemed to flock together. People who knew that Hatter’s Girl was the only weakness the Penguin had were quivering in their boots as the people seemed to forget that Penguin and Red Hood were some of the deadliest people when those they held dearest were threatened.

It was only a few short days, nary a week, before Jerome was released and his plans could commence. His plans were simple, get a real job and figure out how he was going to convince his dearest, darling niece to stay in Gotham. He had faith in all of his friends and through their combined effort he was sure they would be able to beg her to stay, and if not stay then at least stay in contact. Jerome was sure she had missed them all as much as they had missed her in her absence.

Jason, however, on the other side of town, was dancing around his kitchen with his son while his brothers and sisters looked on from the counters and the living room.

Duke had never seen a scene so domestic, not even when his parents were alive. He couldn’t believe he got to experience this magical moment.

Dick could barely remember ever seeing his first baby brother being so soft. He was reminded, distinctly, of those first few nights after Bruce brought him home when Jason would follow Alfred and Bruce around like a lost little puppy.

Tim, Steph, and Cass shared a glance. They had never been doted on by their parents like Jason doted on Damian. They would do everything in their power to keep them together and help the family find a bigger place because they were slowly outgrowing the three bedroom apartment.

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Jason had noticed that his siblings were up to something, something devious. Tim refused to leave his laptop open when Jason walked into the same room as him, Cass and Steph would simply stop signing when Jason got close to them. He didn’t know why, but he felt like they were up to something nefarious and he needed to get to the bottom of it.

Dick, on the other hand, kept assuring him that this was normal little sibling behaviour. Jason didn’t feel reassured by that in the slightest, knowing how much of a little shit he had been at their ages, even if Cass was technically older than him. Mostly, Jason just wanted his siblings to tell him what they were up to because most days he felt more like a proud dad than a proud older brother.

It was a couple of hours after Dick and Jason’s conversation when Tim, Steph, and Cass called a family meeting in the living room. The three of them stood in front of the TV, the title page to a slideshow on screen, while they waited for Dick, Jason, Damian, and Duke to sit down.

“Thank you all for coming here today,” Steph began, “we had a proposition for you all.”

Cass held Tim’s laptop and got to press the buttons to make the slideshow work, as she didn’t feel like talking. She pressed the space bar to go to the next slide, a picture of a house surrounded by trees.

“We have been thinking lately that we need a bigger home, so, we found one. It’s in Old Gotham, by The Hill, and it’s this beautiful sprawling ranch house.” Steph started with a glance across her siblings’ faces.

“It’s safe, we checked, and B never patrols by it. It’s technically on Dick’s patrol route but he hasn’t gone past it lately.” Tim filled in while Cass pressed the space bar again. “It’s technically five bedrooms but we all know we’re only really going to use one of them.”

“There’s plenty of space for everyone, even Thana. Mama Selina or Alfred could even stay over when they want to.” Steph looped her arm around Tim’s shoulders and smiled at Cass. “We figured out how to do this for the family, let us, please.”

Cass nodded before pressing the space bar again to display a picture of the backyard off of the alfresco. The yard was filled with plants and trees with plenty of space for their family to do things outside. There was room for them to grow and for Damian to play. Cass watched them all melt, there was room for everyone, even Wally and his kids, even Mar’i.

“I was thinking, we could put in playground equipment, for the littles, but also for us. Mar’i could fly on the monkeybars and Jai and Irey could zip around the yard and Damian could climb to the top of the slide and declare himself the ruler. I promise we have thought this through and we know this is what’s right for us.” Tim’s words were accompanied by the next slide.

The slide featured the same picture from the previous slide but with monkeybars and a slide edited in, the yard was teeming with life and Dick could see it. The picture they had painted with their words, they could have family picnics back there.

“I’m sold.” Duke proclaimed with a smile. “This sounds like a dream.”

“I ditto that. I think we deserve a home and not just a house.” Dick looked at his little brother and could see the hope in his eyes.

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姓周桥, Sfir-minimalist, George Town, Malaysia

[team-sfir]

2: How they feel wearing an uncomfortable outfit. for SFIR

Ianthe is probably the least bothered by wearing uncomfortable clothing. She’s from a fairly wealthy family and had to often attend formal events when growing up so she’s used to wearing formal clothing. Even if she was bothered by it, it wouldn’t really show.

Sotiria and Faolán really aren’t used to wearing formal clothing at all. Both of them are really used to wearing clothing that doesn’t restrict their movement that much and their childhoods rarely had them having to dress up in any kind of formal clothing up until enrolling in Beacon. Faolán is the one more bothered by uncomfortable clothing in general although he really wouldn’t show his discomfort that much. With Sotiria, while she dislikes the movement restrictions with more formal clothing, she’s less bothered by it because she likes how good she looks in them, otherwise she also hates the feeling of having her restricted movement.

Reid is pretty much in the middle as far this goes. While he’s also bothered by restrictive clothing, he’s more used to it than Sotiria and Faolán are since his childhood actually had him dressing up on occasion. That being said, he’d definitely show his discomfort a lot if his clothing was really uncomfortable and would pull at his clothes, unlike Ianthe and Faolán who’d hide it and Sotiria who would just occasionally complain about it.

[immaginaria]

ex zuccherificio SFIR, silos comune di Foggia, zona industriale di borgo Incoronata (fotografia di Carmelo Scibilia, 5 settembre 2023)

[hopeful-hugz]

💥 @a-fading-light liked the thing 🧡👁‍🗨

Fire, that was what had been cast out in a nearby alleyway, followed by a small teenager fleeing shortly after. She had to hide, both from the flames her soul had caused and the person she cast them at. Noir had once again tossed her into another unknown world and decided to chase her down as a bonus and all she could have done was cause that outburst.

“Tsk, tsk, Little Fir Tree~”

The eyes in the shadows were already mocking her, as sFir sought out a safe spot in an alley, several streets over from where she had been. The void creature knew something she didn’t, as usual. “Drawing attention to yourself like that? Surely an inferno like that is bound to bring dangers with is, no~?”

“...What do you mean? What d... did you lead me to do?”

A soft chuckle is all that’s given in response, the eyes retreating and leaving the small one alone. “I’d stay silent if I were you, or learn to run faster on those wooden legs of yours~”

[expertperi]

Haha another TTRPG character- A slime lycanthrope named Sir Cular, first name Sfir.

Drawing a blobby werewolf was really fun!