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Y’all wanna get more chaotic with dpxdc batfam nonsense, instead of Danny knowing Alfred through his OWN time travel nonsense consider this;
Danny ends up at Wayne Manor for whatever plot reason and freeze frames seeing Alfred. Alfred raises one curious eyebrow and Danny blurts out with delight and bafflement,
“Hobson?!”
The batfam are now baffled, Danny’s practically vibrating in place, and Alfred just sighs in his fond way.
“It is good to see you well Master Daniel.” And then he’s got an armful of purring ghostboy.
Canonically Tim and Alfred play video Games together
Danny: You are going down dude. Come on, put up a fight. Ugh, I win. Again. Hobson, you stink at this game
Hobson: Beg pardon, Master Daniel. There was precious little gaming while I was a youth during the Blitz.
I’m pretty convinced Hobson knew about Danny being Phantom, given he easily and realistically could have overheard the trio’s argument over the giw and the robobuddies.
But also the exchange where he gives Danny advice that spurs him on to get involved?
Hobson: Care for a shake?
Danny: No thanks, Hobson. No appetite.
Hobson: Forgive me, Master Daniel. You seem a tad…bummed. Did your milkshake straw become clogged?
Danny: I'm just going through some stuff.
Hobson: Perhaps a rousing game of Caveman Car Thief would quicken the pulse.
Danny: I've played my games, bought tons of extra junk, counted my money. Again. It's just not…satisfying.
Hobson: Dare I say perhaps there is more to life than wealth. And what do you suppose your purpose might be Master Daniel.
Danny: Huh. Lately, um, being a rich jerk.Hobson Does that feel like the real you?
Danny: Not exactly.
Hobson: It seems to me your friends Tucker and Sam know the real you.
Danny: You think?
Hobson: Certainly more than those two automatons in your room. A good friend is like a good butler. Indispensible and loyal for life.
Danny: Thanks Hobson. Um, there's something the real me needs to help out with. Later. (Runs back and downs milkshake) Suddenly got my appetite back.
Hobson: Way to get your butler in gear sir.
Alfred is the only one who can call him Daniel and he doesn’t flinch or glower about it.
I’m losing it over Danny calling him Hobs casually and not getting corrected. (But only Danny; Alfred just looks at anyone else and raises an eyebrow) The first time someone without context hears it they’re kind of offended???
“Uh his names Alfred.”
“Yeah?? I mean we talked about it and he thinks it’s funny so…”
Alfred’s Alfred/Butler powers sensing when Danny’s mood drops and just arrives with some odd looking milkshake and Danny stammering about him not having to make him milkshakes anymore
“I’m poor again remember?”
“It truly is no hardship Master Daniel. Consider it On The House.” With a wink and little smile. Danny is delighted and it’s an adorable scene until someone asks it try it and it’s bacon and cheese puffs.
Tim: We have cheese puffs???
That absolute fucking Chaos that would be unleashed when Danny asks Alfred for some wild ass Milkshake combo like fucking chili pepper and oranger or some other wild ass combo and Alfred just Makes It. Danny so fucking delighted about it.
Bonus points if Alfred thought he had straight up been sent to a different world completely and so hadn’t thought anything of it until Daniel Fenton appears in front of him again.
I think Alfred should be allowed his own crazy adventures. As a treat.
I like to think that in this case Alfred was disguised as an older dude and now he actually IS an older dude.
Saw a post like this with negative outlook so I asked for it to be fixed
"I'm gettin' real fuckin' sick of Vlad Masters, Jazz." Danny hissed his blue eyes almost glowing with his repressed anger.
[Oof, what'd he do now?] Jazz's voice sounded as exhausted over the phone as Danny felt.
"This man, this beast stalked me all the way out to fucking Gotham and then had the audacity, the absolute gall to be upset with me for not following him back to his creepy fucking castle to play out his twisted vision of a Perfect Family. He won't even acknowledge the child he used me to create because she's not the son he wanted. What about what I wanted?!"
[Ugh, he's such a gross creep.] Jazz acknowledged, prompting Danny to continue venting.
"I was fourteen! He tortured me with electricity so he could use me to create her then just fucking rejects her because she's not a boy?! What the fuck is that!? Then I can't even keep her in the house for nearly a year because my fucking parents are such bigots that they would have taken the first opportunity to vivisect her if she slipped in front of them and showed any of her powers." Danny's voice shook there, as though repressing the urge to just burst into stressed tears.
"Then that fucking animal just outs us all to my shitty parents and ruins our lives and nearly gets my daughter killed and then has the fucking balls to decide that that means I no longer have any reason to refuse him! As though I would ever just go along with that monster. He's absolutely deranged! I had to uproot my whole fucking life so I could run out here with Ellie and now I have to fucking move again because this lunatic has hyper-focused on me because my mom hates his guts now and he thinks I can somehow replace her or something?!" Danny was clearly distraught and it tore at Jazz's heart to hear her baby brother so upset.
[Don't worry, Danny. You don't have to move, I've been poking around and I've managed to fenagle a deal with someone. Vlad won't be a problem for much longer.] Jazz soothed gently.
"What? A-are you sure? Who did you make a deal with?" Danny asked stumbling a little over the revelation.
[Well, Ghost-X really wants a rare pelt doesn't he? I can help him get one at the low low price of Vlad Masters.] Jazz explained as gently as though she were soothing Danny from a nightmare. Danny's jaw dropped for a moment, his gut twisting and his heart torn.
"Jazz I...Did you sell out Vlad to Skulker?" Danny asked somewhat faintly, as though he was not completely sure he wanted to know.
[I did no such thing. I merely sold some weapons to a family friend. What happens, happens and is entirely Ghost-X's own choice. Vlad Masters is a monster with more money than sense; money will not save him from the consequences of his own malice forever. There is a price to be paid for making enemies everywhere you go.] Jazz comforted gently, she knew that Danny would trust her decision and excuse her faulty reasoning. After all she would have done the same.
Jazz knew that what she was doing was probably wrong, was cruel and a disproportionate punishment for the crimes committed. Yet it only felt fitting for the man constantly hunting and tormenting the person that she loved above all others to be hunted like a common animal by one of his own previous accomplices. Normally she would have never trusted Skulker with the weapons that her parents had designed and she had stolen, but she had been observing him and the others for long enough to realize that all the ghosts hated Vlad more than they were annoyed by Danny's nosy peacekeeping.
"I...I don't know what to do with that Jazz." Danny sighed pinching the bridge of his nose.
[You don't have to do anything Danny. Just relax and let me help you for once. I'll come to see you and Ellie tomorrow, just focus on Ellie and my visit. Has she been adjusting to the situation okay? I'm sure it was very stressful for her to be subjected to not only Vlad but our parents like that. She's two now isn't she?] Jazz steered his attention gently.
"Y-yeah. Yeah. Luckily she doesn't seem to actually remember Vlad at all and her nightmares are so vague I don't think she remembers Jack and Maddie either. But I think she's lost all her other memories as well, she's so smart but she's also really only two." Danny explained, exhausted but doting.
[I know it must be so difficult to raise her on your own, you're still just a child as well after all. But now that Vlad is out of the way it wouldn't be any more dangerous for me to come live with you to help finally. I'll put in a transfer immediately to Gotham University and I'll be able to help you more directly than just sending money and presents.] Jazz sounded happy, her voice becoming more energetic and excited. [Sam and Tucker will be able to get back into contact with you again too! You don't have to do this alone anymore, I know these past six months have been so hard on you. You'll be able to go back to school!]
"Jazz, it wasn't just Vlad I was hiding from; Jack and Maddie are also still a problem." Danny sighed.
[Tch, they won't be much of a problem anymore after Sam, Tucker, and I completely destroyed their lab and all their bigoted research. They'll be rebuilding for decades and if they dare show up we already know how to counter them.] Danny had never heard Jazz speak so coldly about their parents before, but then their parents had never tried to vivisect Danielle and destroy Danny before.
"...That still leaves the GIW though..." Danny protested somewhat weakly.
[Technus and Tucker have teamed up to completely destroy all their bases and basically cause them to hemorrhage money with no results to speak of. They'll be shut down soon enough.] Jazz sniffed, she didn't even view them as a legitimate threat. [More importantly, when I finally get there we'll get everything in order. You'll go to school and we'll work together to build a better life.]
"Oh, I dunno about school. I do still have to work, I can't just rely on Sam to send me living expenses every month. I feel like dead weight and her parents will have to notice eventually." Danny reasoned.
[It's okay Danny, we can take turns working and going to school. I'm sure we can figure out a balance between taking care of Ellie, school, and working.] Jazz reasoned gently.
"Jazz, that's way too many things all at once. I don't want to leave Ellie alone for too long and even though the Batburger lets me bring her with me to work I doubt that high school is just going to let me bring my two year old daughter with me." Danny reasoned.
[Well, haven't you been repairing things for people on the side? What if I get a job so that you can focus on working from home by building some of your actual inventions instead of just repairing things for people. I'm sure you could make some real money with that portable shield you made. Doesn't Wayne Enterprise provide scholarships for engineering? I really think you could accomplish so much if you just take the chance.] Jazz reasoned.
"I dunno Jazz, I was a C average student and technically dropped out to raise my daughter, I don't think they'd let me have a scholarship or work for them or whatever." Danny refuted.
[If they have any sense they'll realize that choosing your daughter over your education was respectable and they'll know that grades are not a true indication of intelligence. Besides, I would say you did very well given how stressful everything had been for you since the accident, especially with Vlad exasperating the situation by sending people to constantly attack you in some twisted effort to wear you down and make you more pliable to his sick advances.] Jazz spoke of Vlad with the utmost disdain.
"Pfft, sending people to constantly attack and harass me at all hours so that I'd eventually have to seek him out was not among the worst things Vlad ever did to me." Danny huffed with a dark sense of amusement.
[No, but it was still a wretched thing to do and I would take his pelt myself if I could.] Jazz said more coldly than Danny had ever heard. It surprised him a little, though he should have realized how deeply Jazz actually loathed Vlad.
"It'll be fine Jazz. We'll make due...you're coming to live with us and we'll build a better family than the one Jack and Maddie built for us. Thanks for talking with me Sis...I love you." Danny sighed completely drained from everything that happened and the conversation on top.
[Always Little Brother. I love you so much, I'll see you tomorrow.] Jazz spoke warmly, as loving as she had always been towards him.
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Normally Timothy Drake made an effort not to spy on his neighbors. But he was nosy by nature and his neighbor was a teen dad only a year older than his youngest brother Damian Wayne. It was hard not to focus a little more on the sixteen year old Danny Winters, especially since he was always so exhausted. Tim could admit that it probably wasn't his business what led to a sixteen year old living alone in Gotham with a two year old daughter but Tim could never leave a mystery unsolved.
It took him a solid week to find the teen's true identity which was not only concerning but frustrating, especially since he had to bring in Babs to help crack his security open. Someone with massive technical skills was protect him and it only made Tim infinitely more curious. The mystery only deepened when they found that Danny came from some nowhere town that wasn't even on any proper map.
They managed to figure out that he was actually Danny Fenton and after a falling out with his parents he had run away with his baby and had been moving town's fairly frequently until he finally ended up in Gotham. There were inconsistencies and unusual blank spots in his history and travel trail. However, it rapidly became obvious why when the realized that one Vlad Masters was also constantly trailing after him. They could not figure out the connection between them but it was very concerning.
The answers came far too long later, Danny had been living in Gotham for months before an unusually loud and distressed conversation next door grabbed Tim's attention. Tim was only able to hear Danny's side of the conversation given how thin the walls were but it was as enlightening as it was distressing. Tim was not completely sure what was going on but it seemed that Danny's sister had sold out Vlad to someone and was going to move in with Danny.
Tim was not sure what was going on, but Danny was a very sweet and helpful boy. His daughter was adorable and Tim was distressed for them both that some rich old bastard was so viciously focused on them. It made him sick to think about the implications of what he heard and if Tim saw Masters himself he was not sure how he would keep himself from killing the man. He was torn between telling Bruce and telling Jason. Bruce would surely try to get him arrested and reformed or whatever but sometimes...sometimes someone deserved to be sold out to Red Hood.
Danny was just a kid and he'd already been forced into parenthood and far too much trauma and stress. Yeah, the longer Tim stewed over it the more certain he was that this particular case should go to Red Hood. He would make his own call soon; Danny deserved better than whatever shitshow Masters forced him and his daughter into.
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It pleased Jazz more than words could say that she was proven right only a week later and Vlad Masters had become Skulker's most prized taxidermy piece in his cabin. Ember thought it was tacky but justified.
This is just the masterpost for my Complex Organisms AU
Posts: Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4
Related Asks: Answered Ask 1
DP x DC prompt. ~“Unstable connection”~ Dead on main.
Part 1. J: I met you in the comments under the fanfic with our ship. Decent story to tell the kids, right?
D: Dani already knows. And she is gonna tell the whole Ghost Zone. There’s no point in lying.
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Part 1. Part 2. Part 3. Part 4. Part 5. Part 6. Part 7.
Part 8. Part 9. New: Part 9.1. Part 9.2. Part 9.3.
Part 10. Part 11. Part 12. Meme break №1. Part 13.
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On one occasion, two picky readers met on the AO3.
Jason, who has not forgotten his roots as a bookworm, is going to fight injustice using fanfics. Who says public opinion is hard to control?
And since he doesn’t want to be the laughing stock of his family for the rest of eternity, he decides to explore the part of the fan house that ships him with an unknown hero.
Well, they will never meet in person, will they? So it’s okay to use it for a good cause. Plus, his “assistant” is a cute guy.
Love how in dc x dp fanfic some authors make Lady Gotham enamored with the batfam. Whether its motherly or she's straight up in love with Bruce.
Would be absolutely hilarious though if upon Danny's first meeting with Batman, he just goes "oh, you're Lady Gotham's boy toy!" which causes unintentional chaos
Dead people in ATLA either reincarnate or stay as ghosts until they’re ready to do so. There is no afterlife just as there are no gods. The closest thing to gods ATLA has is spirits but if the Spirit World was the afterlife, I think there would be a lot more humans around when Avatars visit. Iroh’s only there because he went in before he died.
Zuko knows why his mother left because Grandfather Azulon is still there as a ghost to tell him Ursa poisoned him to save Zuko’s life. He was going to haunt Ursa until he realized Zuko could see him and haunted him instead. Surprise, surprise, the guy who ordered the death of his grandson is a dick.
There are many servants dead by Ozai’s wrath in the palace. Their ghosts teach Zuko to stay quiet and fade into the background where it’s safe.
When Lu Ten dies, he regrets that he wasn’t able to save his young cousins from Ozai. Lu Ten stays a ghost and mentors Zuko in combat, bending, and strategy.
When the 41st Division die despite Zuko’s protests, and Zuko himself is burned and banished, the 41st Division find out Zuko defended them and stay ghosts to teach him all they can.
Zuko’s able to escape before the pirates hired by Zhao blow up his ship because the ghosts haunting the pirates warn him. This doesn’t change the plot, but it does save Zuko some pain.
Aang is followed/haunted by Monk Gyatso while Sokka & Katara are followed/haunted by Kya.
Fic Rec master post!
Okay so this is my first time posting a you like this but I heard this song from epic the musical it's called https://youtube.com/shorts/u6ZweXoWiIE?si=at1vK8v1cnCBnniT
And I can't stop imagining Au with it I think I might call it the court of the Phantom
Okay so here's the rundown of it Clockwork, Pandora , Frostbite, and Dora where the old council of Pariah Dark along with the Observance somewhat all ran the Infinite Realm together but once Danny became the new Ghost King he had to make his own court and could not be for the same people as last time for some random ghost rule reason. So who else is better in his own two sisters and his friends and let's just say the Giw and Jack and Maddie do some terrible things like kidnap Danny dissecting while Ellie, Valerie, Sam, Tucker, save him. After the entire sh!t show infinite realms now have an entirely good reason to call for war on the human realm.
When Constantine and finds out he's like what the hell's happening he's like oh snap we got to go to the Infinite Realms to try a peace treaty since Constantine doesn't pay attention as much as he shouldn't so him does not know about the new king.
Open the entire Justice League shows up to try talking to the council that replaced the king the interaction goes somewhat like this.
Constantine: we are here to talk to Pariah dark about a peace offering to stop the incoming war Master of Time .
Clockwork who's cryptic bastard mode: we are no longer the council anymore we were disbanded with the new Kings crowning.
Constantine: Holy sh!t an entirely different King that we don't know anything about that we have to convince can you tell us who the new counseling King is Master Of Time
Clockwork: Well let's say the new king is Young you would like to make this into a game probably so let's do that
Clockwork: Let me introduce to you the five people in phantoms council that you'll have to convince
Clockwork: 🎶First you'll have to convince Princess Jasmine the older sister of King.🎶
Clockwork: 🎶Then you'll have to convince the Mirror born Princess Danielle🎶
Clockwork: Red huntress train by Pandora herself
Clockwork: Pharaoh Tucker The reincarnation of the Pharaoh
Clockwork: Sam the chosen daughter of undergrowth
Clockwork: And lastly King Phantom himself have fun~
After that Clockwork just disappears to let the new council do their thing. The Justice League just standing there rising that the government has been so terrible that they had convinced the children they have no choice but to go to war how hard it's going to be to convince them not to go to war
And Danny's friends and family are just sitting there ready to fight the Justice League cuz they don't want Danny to be hurt again.
Well I hope you like this is my first time writing something like this and if you want to use this as a prompt you can I'll still probably just might write a story about this or continue updating the AU but I hope you have fun with the Phantom's court au
So figured I could show what else I am working on aside from Salt in the Bones with @clockwayswrites. I still blame Clock for this though, they are way too fun to brainstorm with, and I have too many WIPs already. Ship: Dead on Main (Danny/Jason) Warnings: angst/depression and canon typical violence
Danny was sick and tired of this city, this entire dimension in fact. And this vigilante family, or whatever they were, were more dogged in their pursuit of him than the GIW or his parents had ever been - all this for a few gizmos.
Danny rolled his eyes and ducked a kick from the most violent midget since Youngblood.
Seriously he was just trying to build a portal home, and it wasn’t like he was hurting anyone. He’d mostly stolen from villains anyway! And Wayne industries was like a multibillion dollar company, they shouldn’t miss a few scraps or prototypes. It would hardly put a dent in their budget.
Midget was back on his feet and had now drawn a freaking sword. Yeah, this was it, Danny needed to leave before bigger and battier arrived. He faked left but then spun right around the probably actual literal kid with the real sword, jumped to the railing and kicked off towards the next rooftop. Ignoring gravity’s pull for a just a couple of seconds was the only reason he landed safely on the other roof.
He felt a moment of worry that the kid would try following him and glanced back, but the child was fuming in safety on the other side, having lost that grappling gun thing he used earlier in the chase, it seemed Danny was safe for now. The kids mouth was moving, probably talking to more of the heroes.
He wasn’t gonna be safe for long, but Danny allowed himself a moment to breathe in relief. Suddenly his breath stuck coldly in his throat and he froze. Impossible! The shades of this city barely tickled his throat, he hadn’t met anything that would even halfway classify as a ghost to his senses. Urgency was like a cold hand around his throat, a desperate longing hummed in his core as he slowly spun trying to get a sense of where - he only managed to see a blur of red before a heavy weight knocked into him slamming him to the ground. The cold mist in his throat was pushed out in a pained oof, and his head bounced first on one thing then another, but that didn’t matter because his core was singing; close, not alone, hug!
Danny’s head spun, his whole body felt pained and smushed. A man, no a freaking tank, was laying on top of him. Body armor dug into his ribs, probably something there was bent or broken and he felt certain that ominous red helmet had left a mark where it hit his forehead. Also his hair felt a bit wet beneath him. Yet that didn’t matter because he was so overwhelmed, warm with hands and feet tingling from the humming joy in his chest. Hug! His core sang again.
Somewhere in the fog in his head he recognized this was no hug, but he hurt, his head was spinning, and he was not alone and he was happy and wasn’t that more important than a bit of pain? Oo o oO
Jason was unsure what was going on.
He’d managed to tackle the elusive thief Dick had so “creatively” nicknamed the Ghost for his ability to go invisible and the inability for them to land a decent hit on him. In fact if he hadn’t seen footage from previous run-ins with the man, Jason would have thought they wildly exaggerated his skills.
After all the man had frozen up strangely when Jason pulled himself onto the rooftop as he listened only with half an ear to the demon brat angrily grumbling in the comms, that he would have had him had he not been a coward who ran away all the time. Their thief was slowly turning around as if looking for something, the green glass of his goggles reflected in the moonlight and for a moment gave the illusion they were glowing.
Jason had not wasted a moment, got to his feet, crossed the distance in a mere three large steps before he crashed into the man - so, he’d halfway expected the man to move and therefore hadn’t prepared to soften another person’s landing. His helmet hit the shorter man’s forehead and his head rebounded and hit the roof with a sound that made Jason internally wince. The next moment there was a snapping sound and a gasp as the man’s ribcage was caught between the roof and Jason - he really wore no armor, just that thin hoodie. No matter what B said about the danger of the stolen items, Jason was really starting to doubt they had a budding super villain on hand.
He immediately made a move to get up, but stopped, a strange feeling of something overtaking him. It took a moment for him to discern because of the dichotomy, but it was… happiness? What the fuck, it wasn’t his emotions, that made no sense. The pits had only ever sent him rage and in rare moments gruesome satisfaction. This was joy, he felt almost like he was floating caught in a wave at the beach, weightless, happy, warm in the sun. He shook his head pushing the foreign emotions away like he would the pit and focused on his dazed perp.
There was something wet glistening in his unruly black hair.
“Fuck,” Jason muttered, thankfully too low for the helmet to project, but loud enough that he got a breathless but insistent “report” back from Bruce where he was clearly hurrying toward their destination.
“I knocked the Ghost down, he’s bleeding from a head wound,” he muttered at his comms as he pulled the goggles up to get a look his eyes to check for signs of concussion, but immediately froze. The goggles, he’d thought it was a trick of the light earlier, but no, his eyes were glowing - bright and green and just a shade lighter than the Lazarus pits. A shudder ran cold down his back. Somehow the foreign emotions were coming from him, Jason was sure of it, but it explained absolutely nothing! Unrestrained joy? Was this some kind of shock response?
More footsteps landed on the roof and Jason didn’t need to look to know it was Bruce with the Brat along for the ride. He finally remembered he’d been trying to get off the other man at some point.
Oo o oO
No, no, no, Danny’s core protested when the other ghost moved away, and he clutched onto what he could grab, which he dazedly recognized as a very nicely muscled arm. The other arm, because human shaped ghosts have two arms (good job Danny), supported Danny by holding onto one of his arms and that was good. Getting upright gave him the worst moment of vertigo, and his breath whooshed out of him. His legs were like jello and didn’t support him, but that didn’t matter, because his new friend had a good firm grip, could probably even hold him up entirely without Danny clutching his arm, good friend, mine. He butted his head into his chest because that was what he could reach and just leaned there. His core hummed so happily he felt like he’d almost shake apart.
Friend.
Mine
Good friend
…
Why no response?…
Hello? Danny was confused, why wasn’t he getting a response. Also why did his head and chest hurt so bad?
“Tt, what is the matter with him?”
The question, delivered in a haughty voice was like a bucket of ice water on his senses. He gasped and pushed away from where he’d been nuzzling some guy’s chest! Alarmed, he stumbled, but dodged the hands reaching for him, to support him, to catch him, he wasn’t sure. There was the big bat and the midget and the tank in the red helmet; the guy who felt like a ghost and he just wanted nothing more than to go back to him, and- Danny shuddered taking another step back, his face was hot and flaming red right now. This was, this was- he couldn’t-
Hiding his powers be damned; he sunk through the roof.
So embarrassing! He closed his eyes fighting tears as he sank down down down, all the way into the ground where they for sure couldn’t follow him. All the while his insides screamed, because he didn’t want to be lonely anymore. Fuck, he just wanted to go home.
He was so sick and tired of this city.
So... yeah hope you enjoyed this, now I can reveal why I blame Clock, they said and I quote "Danny, like a cat with catnip suddenly" and now Danny is a cat, what can you do ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ Jason's gonna have to lure this feral ghost in slowly with food and hugs.
edited with link to the next part:next
「 ✦ Masterlist✦ 」
⌞DeadSerious⌝
•Soulmate AU Part 1 -
•Soulmate AU Part 2 -
•Soulmate AU Part 3 -
•Soulmate AU Part 4 -
•Soulmate AU Part 5 -
•Secret Dating (no au just vibes)
•Runaway Damian
•Meet the parents (guess starring Eldritch Danny)
•Stalker Danny
•Stalker Danny Part 1 Prequel
•Enemies to Lovers Speedrun Edition
⤷ DC x DP Crossover Ideas
✎Ghosts just hate the Justice League, huh
✎Damian joins Danny's teenage villains gang
✎Twins Tim and Danny
☄⋆.˚ Donner ☄⋆.˚
⛆Dating App
⛆Dating App Part 2
Dannymay 2023
15. Full Hazmat AU & 23. Rogue Gallery
By popular demand (one anon ask lmao) I've decided to make a Little Baby Men masterpost. I won't go back and add link's to all the old post's, but I'll link the masterpost in all new post's that I'll make.
The beginning -> Post
Cat acquisition -> Post
New Family Cat -> Post
Jack the Cat Dad -> Post
Photo-shooting -> Post
They are cats to me -> Post
Little baby loop trying his luck -> Post
Baby loop having sweet dreams -> Post
Naming the cat (Poll) -> Post
baby loop falls asleep on Jack -> Post
The Infinite Loop -> Post
Air Jail for the baby men -> Post
Who's Longer -> Post
Maddie is loosing her mind -> Post
My first Baby man -> Post
Style change -> Post and Post
Baby in Peril -> Post
What you got there? -> Post
How to make "Royal" Jelly -> Post
Cat memes -> Post
Eating the problem -> Post
Little baby girl Elli -> Post
fuck’d up ship idea from @sun-wukong-brain-rot where tripitaka is just off his shits
Dunno tf i did at 2am but I'm not stopping
U know how everyone had a crush on zuko at some point? Everyone had a crush on zuko at some point.
My sister gets me:
Bonus Aang having a Realization
Trans Zuko is so funny to me. I’m not saying this to try and make fun of people who headcanon him as trans - trans headcanons are great and I support them. It’s just wild because it implies Ozai was out here like:
[Image description: a white woman with blonde hair is saying:
‘I can excuse burning a kid’s face, but I draw the line at misgendering’.
The words ‘burning a kid’s face’ and ‘misgendering’ have been edited in.
End description]
Close Those Big Eye
Trans Zuko again - I think I meant for her to be a trans woman ? That or non-binary, I can’t exactly remember. Anyway. FireLady/FireQueen/Fire whatever you want Zuko :)
Made on procreate. I definite tried a lot of new things here in terms of colouring/shading !
Some more boiling rock stuff but with no guards this time 🙏
Fuck it, posting the glass eye fic I’ve been sitting on for a few months
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Katara didn’t trust Zuko as far as she could throw him, and based on past experiences, she couldn’t throw him very far without waterbending. Not that she’d hesitate to waterbend at him if he tried anything- and at this point, she was just waiting for him to slip up.
Which was why she was immediately ready to water whip him off the side of the temple when she heard Sokka’s terrified shriek. Okay, so maybe she didn’t exactly have proof he’d done anything, or even that he was anywhere near Sokka, but she ran towards the noise, water pouch at the ready, planning the best way to toss him out a window anyway-
And it was Zuko! She let herself have the vindication for a moment. Just a moment. Then asked “Sokka, what did you do?”
Look, she hated Zuko’s guts, but he didn’t look like he was actively hurting anyone right now, staring at Sokka in shock and clutching his face (the scarred side, she noted).
For good measure, she repeated the question at Zuko, because Sokka had screamed and he didn’t usually do that for no reason.
“I was just getting dressed!” Zuko protested, halfway between confused and afraid. “And he just came in and started screaming!”
Sokka made a strangled noise and gestured emphatically at Zuko, which cleared up absolutely nothing. “He- he- his- I-“
“Sokka!” She snapped. “What happened?”
Zuko lowered his hand a little and Sokka let out another half yelp. The firebender glared, then winced a little, still not uncovering his face.
“Wait, Sokka, did you hit him?”
Katara was a responsible person, who disapproved of hitting people on principle. She was not frowning at Sokka because she was jealous.
“No!” Sokka managed to get out. “Zuko- he- his eye fell out!”
Oh.
“Sokka...” she sighed. “Are you high again?”
“Wait-“ Zuko cut in, looking a little less confused (Katara would be angry with him for interrupting later, when she was less desperately perplexed). “You were freaking out because I took my eye out?”
“You... you what?” Katara was now matching Sokka’s confused horror. “You took your what out?”
Zuko lowered his hands, and yep, one eye. One eye and one not-eye, because Zuko only had one eye, and an empty eye socket, because what in Tui’s name was-
“What the fuck-“ She wasn’t sure if that was her or Sokka.
One - one - creepy gold eye blinked at them. “It’s a glass eye,” Zuko said slowly. “I kinda have to take it out sometimes.”
That explained everything and nothing at all. “It’s a what?” Sokka demanded.
“Glass eye,” Zuko said, then waved something small and eye-shaped in their general direction. He looked slightly more annoyed than usual, and then it struck Katara that someone screaming when they saw your face probably didn’t do wonders for self-esteem. “An eye. Made of glass.”
Sokka looked outright terrified. “But... how did your eye turn into glass? That happens? Do I have to worry about that?”
Katara did not slam her head into the wall, showing incredible self restraint. “Sokka, you idiot!” she groaned.
He grabbed her by the shoulders, eyes wide. “Katara, why didn’t you tell me this could happen?!”
As a healer, she had a duty to tell him he was being an absolute idiot and that it was clearly a prosthetic.
As a little sister, she had a duty to fuck with him, and that was a far more sacred duty.
“I’m sorry, Sokka,” she managed to sigh. “I didn’t want you to worry, with all the stuff you do that- no, don’t worry. It’s not so bad.”
“What?” His voice was strangled in fear. “Katara, what? Katara what am I doing?! How do I stop it?! Katara?!”
She’d almost forgotten about Zuko until he very sadly said “why do you think Aang doesn’t eat meat? The Avatar needs two eyes, and if one falls out, it could cause problems.”
She did not like Zuko at all, but right then, she loved him.
Ten minutes later, Sokka had sworn off meat, and then the other contributing factors to eyes spontaneously turning into glass and falling out: sarcasm, boomerangs and being an annoying big brother.
“He knows we’re joking, right?” Zuko asked cautiously after Sokka sprinted out to apologise to the spirits for making fun of waterbending.
“Eh, he’ll figure it out.”
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“So,” Toph said as they settled down for dinner - with Sokka being late for a meal for the first time in his life, “why is Snoozles throwing seal jerky into the canyon?”
“I have a glass eye,” Zuko explained.
The earthbender nodded sagely. “Yeah, makes sense.”
Aang was slowly looking between the three of them like it would make any of this any more sensical. “Uh... what?”
“Long story,” Katara sighed.
Her brother strode up to the campfire with his usual level of theatre, then remembered that being dramatic was also a risk factor and very calmly and slowly sat down. “I think I’m safe.”
“What about your hair?” Zuko asked, completely blank faced.
“... please tell me this isn’t why you had the bald ponytail.”
“You think I did that willingly? No, I needed at least one eye working.”
Sokka sprinted into the temple.
“You’re not actually going to let him shave his hair, are you?” Zuko asked, looking mildly concerned.
Okay, this was perfect and Katara would remember it lovingly for the rest of her life, but even her natural little sister sadism wouldn’t stretch that far. “Toph, please bring him back here.”
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“Toph, let me out of the rock! I need my eyes!”
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“Wait... what?”
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“What do you mean it’s not a medical condition?!”
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“What do you mean it’s a prosthetic!?!”
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“YOU LET ME THROW THE SEAL JERKY AWAY!”
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“Okay,” Sokka said calmly, two hours and a lot of yelling later. “That was a very cruel prank and I’m never forgiving any of you.”
“Shut up, Snoozles,” Toph scoffed.“There are more important things than your dignity. For example,” she turned to Zuko with a huge grin, “can I touch it?”
“It’s been in his head!” Sokka screeched. Apparently the dramatics were back on. “It has head goo on it!”
Katara frowned. “Sokka, how do you think bodies work?”
“Please?” Toph begged, giving very impressive polar-puppy-dog eyes for someone who couldn’t see. “No one ever lets me touch their real eyes.”
“Because you’re a menace,” Katara scoffed.
“Please, Sparky?”
“Ugh, fine,” Zuko sighed. “Give me a second.”
It occurred to everyone a moment too late that, oh yeah, if anyone was going to spontaneously invent glassbending, it would be Toph.
“Background” Information:
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-The Gold and Silver Twins
Content:
-”The Bargain” (Fanfic)
-Jin and Yin’s designs
-LBD’s design (WIP)
-”Insecuritys” Part 1 (Comic)
-”Pendant” (Fanfic)
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for the lovely @aimportantdragoncollector's Fear No Evil that has the most insane eraserhead all might afo dynamic(theyre so holt wunch omfg) i wish i had the words to explain how this fic altered my brain chemistry. anyways this definitely happened before the plane ride to otheon
* Well, well, well.. finally my ideas come to life
* Mirabel is so use to doing things on her own she never realize her family notice
* Her friend is a resident of the Encanto
* His name is Mateo Lopéz (The less creative name I could think of)
* His full name is Mateo Ricardo Alejandro de la Cruz Lopez
* He is paler than Mirabel but with thick curly brown shoulder length hair
* He and Mirabel grew up together always close by
* I think he would be even closer to her especially since Camilo was always to busy
* They are the same age with Mirabel being older by 3 months (June 16)
* I think that Mirabel and Mateo celebrated Agustin’s birthday together since they are so close (Juneteenth)*
* Mateo follows the same color scheme as the townspeople
* Wearing the neutral beige colors but he does have blue on his shirt to represent Mirabel
* Mateo let’s Mirabel embroider blue butterflies on the cuff of his button down and on the shoulders are blue patches
* He wears a Blue shirt underneath his button down which he takes off when it’s hot.
* His pants are similar to Mariano’s, and his shoes are similar to Antonio’s
* He also puts his hair up in a green and blue ribbon that Mirabel gave him
* Her nicknames are Mattè , Tetè and Matthew which she calls him that in the same tone as Julieta’s “Ay Agustin”
* His Abuela calls him Matthew since I thought of her as English/Spanish ethnicity
* She would teach them both English words but they only know the bare minimum
* He’s taller 5’6 compare to Mirabel’s 5’2 (Mirabel’s final heigh growth, she would be 5’6/5’7 while he is 5’8/5’9)*
* So following the movie timeline he would show up to help Mirabel
* Senor Osavalo gives her the “special not special gift”
* The children said she’s in denial
* But this time she doesn’t carry the box herself. Mateo does
* Mirabel thanks him but says she could have done it herself
* “I’m stronger” “I’m smarter”
* They seem to always quip with each other
* Mirabel goes in first as Luisa leaves
* “Watch out sis” as Mateo grabs her wrist and pull her to the side before they collide
* He takes the box inside and almost fell from Pepa’s tornado
* Isabela makes her entrance and mistakes Mateo for Mirabel
* “I’m not Mirabel, Isabela”
* Isabela then see Mateo and looks slightly embrass
* “I am helping Isabela but next time actually talk to me” Mirabel said as she walk toward Mateo
* However Mirabel’s clumsiness succeeds her and she trips
* Mateo holding the box with one hand stablizes Mirabel by wrapping a arm around her waist.
* “Thanks Matté” “No problem… clumsy” “I hate when you call me that…”
* NOT realizing that, his hand is still wrap around her waist
* That Isabela was staring at his hand still in place
* Then looking at them back and forth with an unseen expression (protectiveness)
* Not realizing that Dolores, Pepa, Felix and Camilo notice the same thing
* Isabela then hit Mirabel with her hair and dragged her towards her quickly
* “Don’t get into any trouble tonight” while putting a flower crown on her head and going back to her task of decorating
* “Isa!” Mirabel exclaim not noticing the smirk on her face.
* As Mirabel led Mateo to the kitchen
* She didn’t see the looks that Pepa and Felix face of excitement and sadness a bit
* Mateo dropped the stuff off while fretting Julieta
* “Señorita Julieta”
* He never fails to call her that, it gets her to laugh everytime
* He then saw Agustin come in with his new stings
* And both he and Mirabel made the same face (like the one she did in the movie)
* While Julieta tend to Agustin
* Mateo told Mirabel he would be back for Antonio’s ceremony with his parents
* She said goodbye to him and he left
* The rest of the movie happened
* I will not change anything even the Antonio and Mirabel moments
* Mirabel tries not to look at the crowd as she walked Antonio
* But she couldn’t help but catch Mateo’s eyes
* The confidence and support he had in her gave her the small push for that final step
* Movie continues; Waiting for a Miracle that song is too underrated
* Nobody but Mateo and his family beleives her about the cracks.
* Julieta and Mirabel scene happen
* However later at night. Mirabel would hear something at her window
* She opens it to see Mateo
* Mateo asks Casita if he could get up there quietly
* Casita does this and he sits on the window still
* “Are you ok?” “I am fine” “Liar”
* He ask if she has a plan to fix the miracle.
* Mirabel said no and she explains how upset she is that no one believed her
* “Well then I guess we just have our work cut out for us ” “…Our…Us??”
* She would tell him it’s not necessary
* But Mateo would refute that he is her best friend and would support her anyway
* Mirabel than thank him and was happy it was too dark to see her get misty
* Mateo then said he will leave and would see her in the morning
* Mirabel goes to sleep even more determine to save the miracle and her family
* Not knowing that Mateo and her would be the talk of the town
I’m just going to ask. I won’t tell you why but…Dolores and Camilo or Isabela and Luisa?
So, stylistically these pages shouldn’t come till later in the story, buuut… I couldn’t wait to write them, so why should you have to wait to read them? It’s the promised Baby Varian flashback. Enjoy!
I’ll let you know when to pretend you read them.
Quirin’s face has so much emotion. Too much emotion. I’m not sure it was ever meant to show that much emotion. Oh well.
Link to ‘next’ page: https://berryjammer7.tumblr.com/post/637645850521272320/crescent-moon-pg-01
Link to first: berryjammer7.tumblr.com/post/636381657175375872/crescent-moon-pg-1-link-to-next
This is a ‘Tangled the series’ fan comic staring Varian, and DISNEY OWNS THE SHOW, NOT ME. Some of the art used comes from the show, and my username is written there simply so that people can find the rest of the comic. It is not made for profit, just fun.
That distorted, magnified baby face, amiright? I’ll leave the undistorted version in the ‘read more section’ for those interested.
Link to first page: berryjammer7.tumblr.com/post/636381657175375872/crescent-moon-pg-1-link-to-next
Link to NEXT page: https://berryjammer7.tumblr.com/post/642043530627465216/crescent-moon-pg-02
I dunno if you just came here for a bunch of Baby Varian doing science, but that’s what I’ve got… and this isn’t even all of it yet. However, this will probably be the last page I get out until after Christmas/New Years, though I might post some smaller random snippets at some point.
This is a ‘Rapunzel’s Tangled Adventure’(aka ‘Tangled the series’, or TTS) fan comic staring Varian, and DISNEY OWNS THE SHOW, NOT ME.
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i heard that Flug had sadistic tendencies so i drew a thing… and then i took the opportunity to do a scene from the monster!Flug fic, Hunger by ThatRandomGuy on A03 c:
Just wanted to try my hand at writing out a dumb speculation of mine of how Flug and Black Hat met.
(Also, I’m headcannoning Flug’s age to be around early 30s, so this would be taking place around 10 years ago)
AND I DON’T CARE IF I’M BEING REPETITIVE, IM'MA SCREAM THIS OUT FOR THE WORLD TO HEAR: Thank you all SOOOOO much for all the support, your awesome comments in the tags, all that jazz!!! It really does mean so much and is super motivating! ❤
Also, that awkward moment when you’ve been typing Black Hat’s name wrong this whole time, and kind of always realized it, but just never bothered fixing it till now. Is that just me? Yeah, probably
Previous works in chronological order: Lovestarved, Trial & Trust, Deeper Than Skin, A Small Solace
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So this is how I die.
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watching ur gf fall asleep….