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@redsrequiem.bsky.social
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝖨’𝖬⠀𝖭𝖮𝖳⠀𝖦𝖮𝖮𝖣⠀𝘖𝘙⠀𝖡𝖠𝖣.⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀𝖨’𝖬⠀𝖩𝖴𝖲𝖳⠀𝖯𝖱𝖠𝖢𝖳𝖨𝖢𝖠𝖫⠀𝖠𝖲⠀𝙃𝙀𝙇𝙇.⠀
Penned by http://Hollow.⟠
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Reposted by — 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.
September 4, 2025 at 11:47 PM
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|| 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 >
September 4, 2025 at 3:12 AM
// 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.
September 4, 2025 at 11:01 PM
// Quotes me and THEN blocks me. Crazy.
September 4, 2025 at 11:00 PM
// 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.
September 4, 2025 at 10:58 PM
// 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.
September 4, 2025 at 10:54 PM
// 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 »
September 4, 2025 at 10:53 PM
➢ I can imagine.
➢ I’m sorry. I know leaving you alone like that was fucked up.
📲 I missed you. It's been very weird without you. Familiar in a kind of unpleasant way, fam.
➢ 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.
September 4, 2025 at 6:17 AM
➢ 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 got an apartment on my own. Had a little bit of help with the documentation. And where did you disappear to? Anywhere fun? Or explosive?
➢ I should be asking you that.
➢ Since I’m the one who disappeared on you, not the other way around.
September 4, 2025 at 4:06 AM
➢ I should be asking you that.
➢ Since I’m the one who disappeared on you, not the other way around.
📲 it sounds way worse when you put it like that. the exact same way I put it. ... I forgot my point. How are you?
➢ Hi.
➢ You agonized for *four hours?
September 4, 2025 at 3:42 AM
➢ Hi.
➢ You agonized for *four hours?
📲 @redsrequiem.bsky.social - hey. ok I agonized over what text to send you for four hours and this is all I could come up with. Sorry
September 4, 2025 at 3:16 AM
( 𝘚𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘯𝘵. Throwing them back. )
September 3, 2025 at 9:00 PM
“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 »
Her mouth quirked and she frowned, but not at him. Her gaze was directed at the window.

“It was Red again. Eve. I just... I guess I thought she would talk to me by now. In the dream, we were by the cabin, and then that cannibal showed up... I woke up real fast.”
“D’you want me to leave you be, or..? ‘Cause I’m right here if you need to talk about it.”
November 22, 2024 at 9:46 PM
“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?”
Well, and she though she can be stealthy...
Maybe colorful clothes, definitely! Next time it's gonna be red and black.
She jumped from the roof to him, landing gracefully on her feet.

"Hey... What'cha up to?"
He noticed her presence a while ago. The only reason he didn’t react or say anything is because she’s not been perceived as a threat. At least, not yet.

He did give her a glance, however, eyes narrowed. 𝘞𝘩𝘺 is she here?
November 22, 2024 at 9:43 PM
“D’you want me to leave you be, or..? ‘Cause I’m right here if you need to talk about it.”
"No. Well, not right now, but I will be. I think I'm gonna go out for a jog."
November 22, 2024 at 12:32 AM
( He’s silent for a moment, then nods. He’s chosen to believe his brother on this, in spite of it all. )

. . . Thank you.
[He nods somberly.]

I will do my best to trust you.

[He wanted to be there for him, and if what he wanted was for him to just trust, then he would try his hardest to.]

I trust you.
( 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.
November 21, 2024 at 8:42 AM
You okay, kiddo?
Nightmares.
November 21, 2024 at 8:41 AM
( 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.
Then tell me how I can.

[He says boldly, standing his ground, though he was absolutely nervous. He didn’t want to push Jason away, he didn’t want anyone to leave. They were closer than anyone else in the family, not by blood but with other things. He still remembered Talia telling—
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.
November 21, 2024 at 7:48 AM
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-
November 21, 2024 at 7:34 AM
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.
Please don’t run… I know it wasn’t what you wanted to hear. But I do trust you to make your own decisions for yourself.

But.. if it does get too much… if you don’t want anyone else to know, I won’t tell anyone.

[He was just trying his best to be supportive. He drops any bravado he might have—
( He stopped in his tracks with a huff. Walking away would save him 𝘴𝘰 much grief. )

What? What more is there to say, Dami?
November 21, 2024 at 7:33 AM
You too, huh.
November 21, 2024 at 7:23 AM
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I'll be wasting time
In the sunshine
I'll be flying high
In the summer time ´ˎ˗
a field of sunflowers against a cloudy sky at sunset
Alt: a field of swaying sunflowers against a cloudy sky at sunset
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November 21, 2024 at 6:38 AM
( He stopped in his tracks with a huff. Walking away would save him 𝘴𝘰 much grief. )

What? What more is there to say, Dami?
[Theres an instant panic and dread that filled him.]

Jason, wait!

[Not Todd, his name.]

Please don’t go.
( It’s in that exact moment that he recoils away, both because of his aversion to touch, and because he’s 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵.

Those words weren’t at all what he wanted — or 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘥 — to hear. All they did was reinforce his fears. )

I’m not like the rest of you. None of you are ever gonna get that through »
November 21, 2024 at 6:39 AM
( It’s in that exact moment that he recoils away, both because of his aversion to touch, and because he’s 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵.

Those words weren’t at all what he wanted — or 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘥 — to hear. All they did was reinforce his fears. )

I’m not like the rest of you. None of you are ever gonna get that through »
[He hesitates a moment before reaching out.]

That’s because everyone is worried you will one day, you aren’t exactly the easiest person to try and talk to. Neither am I, but they are trying. /I’m/ trying.

They just need to know you aren’t going off the rails.
( Jason wants to argue. Every fiber of his being calls for it, but he can’t get the words out.

Damian is right, but his recklessness isn’t just the result of what’s been going on with him — it’s also just how he’s wired. His mental state just happens to make those issues much worse. )

I never »
November 21, 2024 at 6:19 AM