(I SHALL INTRODUCE TO YOU THE STUPIDEST MONHUN MEME)

i literally go nowhere so i'll probably be fine

GODS I HATE NOT HAVING A PHONE NUMBER

YAYYYY HIII YIPPEE >_<

@loftedlow / @dogskahara

YEAAA!!!

I HAVE MISSED YOUUUUU😭

this. this i have been waiting for-

Dick, entering his apartment in Bludhaven: Hello people who do not live here.

Tim, playing a video game: Hey

Jason, reading a book: 'Sup

Damian, cleaning his katana: Hello

Duke, raiding the kitchen: Yo

Cass, on her phone: Hi

Dick: I gave you all a spare key for emergencies only

Jason: We ran out of doritos

✨irl is always the best inspo

Sigghhhhh i make such good recommendations soo you should in my personal opinion ermmm start rping again 💗💗💗 /J take ur time <3

I'M REMAKING MY DAZAI AND OC RP I PROMISE

i'm just finishing up Sage's lore, and now I'm back from the war (weekend)

MORI VS GENTOR WHO WINS THIS MOST HATED CHARACTER FIGHT

i- this needs to be shared, no matter if you need it or not.

Dudes healthcare is so fake. My ADHD meds are $940 without insurance. But they gave me a website of "coupons" which straight up looks like a scam website, and I got it today for $60! Just a coupon from a random website and it was $900 cheaper. America, I am confusion!! America explain!!

GAJGHDKJM-

hey. guess what i did

Thats right!!!

Its Step Left For A Better Future (my Steph-in-Titans-Tower fic) part 6!!!

ao3 link to the first chapter

pt. 4.

pt 5.

(The second chapter is already the same size of the first, and I haven't even gotten to the part I'm most excited for!!)

@fictfrenzy @themoonwitch-mustspeak

“Did you seriously just slap me?” Second yelps, affronted.

“What? Hurt your pride? Didn’t know you were that fragile.” Steph taunts, a vicious sort of satisfaction curling her lips upwards.

“Or maybe I didn’t expect you to be so damn childish.” Second bites out, and then Steph is narrowly dodging a kick aimed at her knee.

She manages it, somehow. With a cartwheel, even. She’s no Nightwing, but all those gymnastics classes weren’t for nothing.

She doesn’t take any time to celebrate her victory though, because it isn’t one, not really.

Second is still here, still in the damn Tower, and still trying to kill her. 

Steph settles for sticking a batarang through Second’s embarrassingly ugly and also extremely unarmoured tights. The ensuing red stain doesn’t really improve them all that much, but it does make her feel better.

Only slightly. But still better.

Second goes for her jaw again. Steph blocks him. The sheer force of the impact still sends her staggering. 

She kicks at his head. He dodges.

He feints at her jaw. She falls for it.

He knees her hard in the stomach.

Steph is on the ground again, and this time she’s gasping for air.

But Second gets another gash in his leg for the trouble.

“You sure do try, Robin. You even succeed sometimes. Too bad you just can’t win.”

Steph gets up again. It isn’t easy. She’s still panting. Like a dog, she doesn’t think.

Second seems content to watch her flounder. He doesn’t even see her as a threat, does he?

His mistake, Steph thinks bitterly. 

She knows, intellectually, that being underestimated is a good thing. Hell, it’s a favorite tactic of hers to weaponize. She likes the faces they make when she wipes the smirks off.

It’s just…

Steph sometimes wishes that, just once, someone would look at her and understand they were in the presence of something dangerous. Something to take note of. Something to be respected. 

Steph gets up.

Second blocks the first punch she throws.

no uwu

Okay enough sskk angst guys im already not doing good

Conneticut Con?

Why does this sound like some sort of spy movie-