#personal me

[handhourgalleries]

One interview done today! I did very much like the job as it's not customer service, pay is very nice, though it's a little out of the way. We will see by next week if they liked me enough to hire me.

2nd job interview for another job later...

[emmizu]

first, thank youuuu! and I'd also love to hear about the babysitter au :3

Ooooh yes…. the babysitter au.

She’s been sitting in the drafts for a couple months. It’s mostly planned out with a second part down the pipeline. I’m not the type to do chapter-fics, so we shall see how long it’ll take. BUT. I’ll give some info in the form of a snippet.

*drum roll*

Grumbling at the array of notifications he elects to ignore for now, he scrolls past the walls of text and emojis to the source of the chaos. He almost drops his phone at the image beneath his fingertips.

He nearly forgets about the call when Steph speaks up again, though she’s not speaking to him rather she’s cooing in the background. Dick’s cackling and hauntingly enough he hears Alfred speaking up through the noise about personal space etiquette.

There’s other voices he doesn’t quite recognize, but one of them sticks out. The fucking clone of the alien Boy Scout himself. How were the Titans allowed in Gotham? Somehow, Tim has to be behind this.

Red Hood takes in the photo. Wonder Girl and the ‘not Wally’ Kid Flash are huddled around the Super Clone. The latter of whom is holding a damn baby— or toddler?

“What the fuck?” he asks out loud, drawing another person’s attention to the open line.

“Hurry,” Cass states amongst Alfred’s speech of not overwhelming their small guest. To which, Steph reminds him that their guest is not a guest- hello.

Red Hood slaps a hand over the eyes of his helmet. Exasperated beyond belief, he says, “please tell me, B does not have another demon spawn.”

“Not B’s. Tim.”

Holy ever-loving shit. His chair squeaks as he shoots forward to catch himself on his desk. “He has a kid?” His voice nearly shrill.

Marcus and Veronica are brought out of their whispered conversation at the noise. They share a look then silently agree to leave their boss alone. Each of them wave their goodbyes as Red Hood resists the urge to slam his head against his shitty desk.

A huff sounds on the other end. In other words, Cass’s laughing at him. “No. Tim’s small.”

If there was a record in the room with him, it’d stop with a loud scratch. Because huh?

“Hurry here,” is all Cass repeats as she hangs up unceremoniously.

[dreamingangelwolf]

No, your eyes do not deceive you - that void does have pointed ears, a face, a tail and toe-beans. I have many names for it, but mostly, I call it Jack.

Happy International Cat Day!

[conejito-durazneado]

Cuales son tus apodos ? o como te dicen mayormente aquí? :0

Pero que buena pregunta conejito anónimo uwu

Tengo varios ^^ Mari, Marianita (solo así me dice mi familia y amigos cercanos) Ale, Alele, pinky cerebro, conejito, conejita, conejito durazneado, peach, duraznito, durazno, fresita, duraznin, bebé, babygirl, taiga, tigre de bolsillo xd entre otros (me dicen así mis amigos de tumblr y algunos amigos cercanos) Star, estrellita, ardilla, ardillita, Elaine, entre otros apodos que se nos ocurren (solo me dice así solecito)

[be-more-than]

Stuff like this

[didnt-want-to-be-a-halfblood]

I swear im in love with this girl im talking to and it hasn't even been two weeks yet. We haven't even met in person. Am I crazy? She's really out here wearing yellow crocs in the middle of a winter storm and telling me Dante's Inferno wants what Percy Jackson had and just starts watching whatever stupid cartoon i tell her i like and i... am actually in love already??? I think???? I am,,, gay,,, I want butch gf,,, i want to propose to her in front of a Chick Fil A. Can someone fast forward to our date this weekend because i am going feral every time she calls me cute over text

[ariesfiree]

It's my birthday! 🤩