You’d Cook Fr

y’all cooking fr

Vietnam au but Ponyboy moved into an apartment with Cathy when he was 19, while Soda was off at war (Steve too), but the entire plot of the fanfic is scences of Soda and Steve writing letters or Ponyboy falling in a deep depression since everything seems to have gone to shit. Even if he’d gotten his shit togther and had a job he enjoyed, a writer. He was making decent money for it too, and Cathy, trying to enjoy her marriage while the world seemed to erupt into even a little bit, but still chaos, dancing with her husband couldn’t dance away the pain from it.

Anyways it didn’t end well…😼😼✊✊

Sorry if this is stupid idk I’m #1 self appointed Cathyboy truther

im gonna eat you /positive

turning you into posole as we SPEAK!!!

8.19.23

Darry had put each of the gang on cooking duty once a week to 'put your freeloading ass to use'. Johnny would be put on cooking duty every Wednesday, but he's absolute shit at it, and no one has the heart to tell him it sucks ass

Johhny: "I made chicken and bean casserole. I hope you like it"

Pony: "Oh thanks Johnny..it looks so..good?"

Soda: "Yeah Johnny! I like the crunch"

Johnny: "Crunch? There's nothing crunchy in it"

Steve: "It's..um..Sweet? Why is it sweet?"

Dally: "Sweet? Mine tastes salty as hell"

Darry: "uh Johnny, we dont have chicken in the fridge. Or beans"

Johnny: "Well shoot, then what did I put in there?"

Two-bit, spitting something out: "is that a tooth..?"

MY DAD GOT ME THIS BIG AHH SKETCHBOOK LIKE ITS BIGGER THAN MY DOG???

Yall! I have finally posted another fanfic to my AO3! Huge thank you to @justanotheroutsidersblog for allowing me to use their idea in a fic!

💥🚙Speedbump🚙💥

https://archiveofourown.org/works/65480668

I don't think y'all understand how terrifying Oracle is. Every single action you commit on a device with a wifi or Bluetooth connection, she could find out.

She probably has automatic filters set up that ping her alerts if you talk about "drugs," "bats," "product," or "guns." If you've been arrested before, you're probably on her watchlist. In fact, everyone you know is also probably on her watchlist.

To combat this, you would have to set up codes that she will figure out within a month. That or try to communicate strictly offline (which mean more meetups with people and a higher chance of the Bats catching you).

If you knew her in person (and she's thus in charge of your electronic security), she definitely knows more about you than either of you are comfortable with.

Barbara Gordon is scary and extremely powerful

the urge to completely change my artstyle (I can’t draw Sodapop and Steve in my current style 😭😭)

every second I’m not reading the IT book is a second wasted

Who Am I?

Eurasian water shrew ‼️ ‼️🫵🫵🫵🫵

🫵 reminds me of you 🫵

WHAT IN THE WORLD IS THAT OH MY GOODNESS???