— 𝐑𝐞𝐝 𝐇𝐨𝐨𝐝

|| You villainized an already villainized minority. Your apologies didn’t work so what, you lie about what happened? Didn’t you try to blame me for not educating you on the the particular stereotypes you played into? You are such a liar.

|| Hey i know i've not been overly active here (at all) but i just want to bring attention to a vile person whos moved onto this app!

@birdwonder.bsky.social went by Zero/Sylveon on twitter and has done a number of horrid things.

They've RPed Racist narratives, S*icide bated multiple times only >

// N E ways. I said my piece — those of you who just followed recently, I’m not as active here as I am on Twitter, but I’m always more than happy to write. Don’t be afraid to tag me in things or poke me for plotting.

// Quotes me and THEN blocks me. Crazy.

// The issue we all have with you is the way you constantly scream about how your trauma is used against you when it isn’t. You throw that onto other victims and survivors without a care in the world for how it makes them feel and it’s disgusting.

// Homie nobody’s said anything about your assault but you. Would you like screenshots of that too?

How about screenshots of the MANY times you’ve used that as a shield to free yourself from guilt?

This is the first I’ve spoken about you, but please, keep spouting the same lies you always do.

// I generally don’t do drama but it’s baffling to me that a racist would run to another platform and start lying about how he didn’t do the things he ABSOLUTELY did.

« does nothing, and for the record, we have widespread blocklists we could add you to as well.

You bring drama everywhere you go and never hold yourself accountable for any of it. The evidence is ALL over Twitter, and probably soon to be all over here.

Seek help. Seriously.

// Make sure you block me too because I’m more than willing to call out your lies.

THIS was the racist AU you wrote. Which you admitted multiple times yourself was racist, and running to another platform to play victim doesn’t change that.

Threatening to add us to your goofy little blocklists »

➢ I can imagine.
➢ I’m sorry. I know leaving you alone like that was fucked up.

➢ Explosive.
➢ Had a thing to handle off grid. Didn’t end well, but I’m home now.

Typing… delete. Typing… delete. 𝘚𝘪𝘨𝘩.

➢ Missed you, kid.

➢ I should be asking you that.
➢ Since I’m the one who disappeared on you, not the other way around.

➢ Hi.
➢ You agonized for *four hours?

( 𝘚𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘯𝘵. Throwing them back. )

« contacts who can split up and search for her. If it goes well, we’ll hear back in less than a week.”

« temporarily uncapped. He was quick to shake it off, and shrugged his shoulders. He’s not about to give Hannah something else to worry about.

“I’m sure she’s okay, kiddo. I’ve seen what she can do- it’d take a lot to bring her down.
If it’ll ease your mind, I can look into it. I have »

Of course, his mind went straight to Silas too, mostly because he never got the chance to follow through on his promise to kill the son of a bitch. The thought sets his teeth on edge, makes his blood boil — and that anger shows itself through a glint of green in both of his eyes.

Rage, »

« question is his adoptive daughter.

“She, uh… I dunno why she wouldn’t’ve come around by now, unless somethin’ happened.”

“Cannibal— Uh. Refresh my memory?”

He’s trying not to pry too deep. Things like this hit a little close to home, and he’s torn between being a dad, and doing what he’d prefer others to do when he’s the one having nightmares.

Leave him alone. It’s just easier said than done when the person in »

“What’s it matter to you?” His usual cold demeanor shone through without any thought behind it. If she’s been following him long enough, she’ll know he’s been tracking someone down.

“Why’re you here, Harley?”

“D’you want me to leave you be, or..? ‘Cause I’m right here if you need to talk about it.”

( He’s silent for a moment, then nods. He’s chosen to believe his brother on this, in spite of it all. )

. . . Thank you.

You okay, kiddo?

( Damian might just be the first to actually 𝘵𝘳𝘺. To his memory, anyway.

Dick was always too much. Tim… never really gave a damn. )

Just- trust me, Damian. That’s all I’ve been asking for.

I was having this issue 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 Daylight Savings. I dunno what the hell’s goin’ on lately but I’d like for it to fuck off-

You expect me to believe you trust me, Damian, but you just said yourself that you’re worried I’m gonna lose it.

Yeah. I got problems. I’ve been through a lot. I hold myself together 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 fine.

I know you’re tryin’ to help, kid, but this isn’t the way.

You too, huh.

a field of sunflowers against a cloudy sky at sunset Alt: a field of swaying sunflowers against a cloudy sky at sunset

I'll be wasting time
In the sunshine
I'll be flying high
In the summer time ´ˎ˗

( He stopped in his tracks with a huff. Walking away would save him 𝘴𝘰 much grief. )

What? What more is there to say, Dami?