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The last chapter of Legacy of the Green Ninja is out!!!
Summary: The last stretch, the last resort, and the last battle.
TCRI is out!
Happy Hanukkah and Kwanzaa for those of y'all who celebrate it!
New one shot in 'A Golden Child'!
Summary: The twins wake up and choose chaos.
Return of the Overlord is out! We're so close to the end of the season!
Summary: The Final Battle begins...
MERRY CHRISTMAS EVE TO YOU ALL!!!
The Last Hope is out!
Chapter summary: It's a race against time to prevent the Final Battle; the twins don't know if they can face their father, even WITH their new powers.
The Pulverizer is out!
I give you teenager (post-Child’s Play) Aurnia, in both the ZX gi and the Elemental Kimono (version 1)
*shaking Kai & Nya's backstory desperately* Why are you being so difficult? Why do you not like me writing you? I do not understand. Why is it that every time I sit down to write a new chapter for you, you fight me?
Return of the Overlord is out!
Next chapter of Miwa AU is out!
New Girls in Town is out!!!!
Let the (UNRELATED) Leorai begin!!! >:D
Island of Darkness is out!!!
Chapter summary: Aurnia finds a way to bond with her mother, the twins come a step closer to fulfilling the prophecy, and a bond already nigh unbreakable strengthens immeasurably further.
Next chapter of the Miwa AU is out! (Including Karai's debut POV hehe)
Chapter twelve is out! I'm sorry in advance-
The Last Hope is out! Chapter summary: It's a race to prevent the Final Battle, with the Ninja doing everything in their power to stop the Celestial clock, and Dominique and the Stone Army trying to stop them.
The Last Voyage is out!
It Came from the Depths is out!
Hope y'all are ready for Leatherhead XD
And a certain pair of twins is making their way to New York...
The 'cover' for Daughter of Darkness: Rise of the Snakes.
Mousers Attack! is out!!!
(Let's go, B-Team! :D 💜🧡)
Chapter summary:
The Ninja find the Temple of Light, and Rose's choices come back to haunt her.
Next Miwa update is out!
Donnie finally gets a chance to look at those files he got from the Kraang...
Chapter summary:
An ancient race of indestructible warriors threatens Ninjago, the twins are working through Emotions, and Aurnia finally takes charge for once.
Miwa AU update
Panic in the Sewers is out! And I gotta say, that one was pretty fun to write XD
(For those of you who don't know, the Miwa AU is my rewrite of the 2012 series as a human AU, and with Miwa and Karai as two separate characters.)
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I blink.
I breathe.
I scream.
***
It is an oddly peculiar feeling to not only see the life leaving you (as evidenced by all the blood pooling around me), but to also feel your heart pumping sluggishly as though it’s trying to make up for all the blood haemorrhaging out of you but not being able to do anything about it.
Case in point—me.
I—well, there’s nothing to say about me. Or well, the me before me.
Fuck, I’m making such a mess of this. I’m aware that I’m not making a lot of sense, but I promise you I will in due time.
So. Back to the point. Me—haemorrhaging. It really was a stupid reason.
See, I’d had an argument with my mother. Something stupid, I don’t remember. Anyway, I decided to say, ‘fuck it’ and wander around a part of town she never let me go by myself.
And then I got myself stabbed. Yeahhhh, I think I can see why she hated me going out to that particular part of town by myself. Goddamn it.
***
The next thing I was aware of was cold. Not the darkness I anticipated. Not Heaven (or Hell). But cold.
Clinical cold. Hospital cold.
I don’t know why it shocks me, except that I’m quite sure I was somewhere warm before I was expelled out here. Which doesn’t really make sense considering the fact that I was dying out in the cold and one of my last memories before I arrived here (wherever the fuck here is) was my hands going numb out of sheer coldness.
Before I can ruminate on that thought, and why I’m quite certain that I was cocooned somewhere warm and dark—
Someone slaps me—slaps me somewhere unmentionable.
I blink.
I breathe.
I scream.
***
I hear voices. It all sounds foreign—musical, almost, and I can’t understand a single word. It sounds like I’m underwater, and like my ears are filled with water, and quite frankly: like I don’t know what’s going on.
I’m freezing. I’m wet—or well, I’m not wet but rather am covered in something that I’m trying my hardest not to think about.
I’m moved from person to person, and the fact that I can be carried like this, as though I was not a full-grown adult, but something in need of protection, as though I was something frail made me scream harder.
I’m sponged down, no longer as sticky and feeling a great deal warmer than I was moments ago. It occurs to me then that I was naked. No wonder I was cold.
I feel indignant. Scared. Overwhelmed.
Really, all I want to do is go to sleep, and figure out what the actual fuck is happening later, once the confusion and tiredness and overstimulation ends.
So that’s what I decide to do. My screams (my cries) peter out until I’m almost hiccoughing, and I’m finally bought to rest on someone’s arms, and bought up to their chest.
It soothes me almost instantly, and at this point I can’t be bothered to figure out why.
The last thing I hear before I finally sleep is, “Félicitations, c'est une fille!”
My last thoughts are ‘Am I a fucking reincarnate?’
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WHY AM I CRYING OMGG
DPxDC prompt #15
Demon Twins Fic
But!
Okay, so something I've seen floated a time or 2 from DC is that when using the Lazarus Pits to revive, a person emerges completely healed of all previous injuries or illnesses. Including scars.
Now obviously fandom often plays fast and loose with this rule, given how we like to give Jason an autopsy scar and some folks also like to make him keep the J from the Joker. But let's lean into it a bit here and make it play nice with the DP side of things.
Let's say that it's the ectoplasm, even the rancid stuff in the pits, that heals all scars except Death Scars.
So if Danny was, say, revived in the Pits by Talia before she disappeared him away to an orphanage in Illinois? The Danny that shows up in Amity Park wouldn't be covered in scars from his time in the League. He'd only have the one, the Death Scar.
Similarly, the Danny that stumbles out of the portal wouldn't have any scars from his time in Amity Park. He'd only have 2, the original Death Scar and the new Lichtenberg Death Scars.
Now I've seen it done many times where the Bats/Damian realize that Danny isn't a clone because you can't clone scars. So if Danny doesn't have those scars, and if his DNA is too messed up from the ectoplasm in him to check for any "regular cloning markers"...
Danny, fresh from an autopsy table, runs to Gotham to hide. And because of his inability to walk away from someone in danger, gets found by the Bats. Whether or not they know about Damian's twin beforehand, they are quite confident that Danny is a clone. An exceptionally good clone with nearly perfect implanted memories, but a clone nonetheless. Damian is particularly enraged about this
And poor Danny, already all sorts of fucked up from growing up Damian's lesser, then Dash's punching bag, then an experiment; in the face of Bat certainty and lacking any tangible evidence to the contrary; Danny starts to believe them.
Hahaha....
one day you too could be a fanfic author who updates a decade later
https://archiveofourown.org/works/64238365
Dazai finally gets what he wants, it hurts Chuuya more than either expected it to
major trigger warning for suicide and death, please be warned!!
with that said please enjoy i had a lot of fun writing it :3
https://archiveofourown.org/works/64079077/chapters/164405416
i finished writing this fic hehe (pretend like the link isn't being mean)
dazai and chuuya making paper stars and being silly :3
technically this is part of series but you can just read this and mostly understand
Guiding light
I'm really enjoying writing with this "Telltale choices" style =D
Also need to say english isn't my native language so if you find any mistakes or have any suggestions let me know.
Chapter 2
When Bruce woke up he found himself lying on the divan-bed in the batcave. It felt like his whole body went through the meat grinder because every move hurt like hell. Especially the upper back.
He gave an effort to remember what had happened before.
Chemical Ace… Agency… John losing control… their fight…
“Master Bruce?”, somebody interrupted his stream of thoughts, “Please remain lying”. His sight found another man standing nearby his bed.
“Alfred?”
“You lost too much blood. It’ll take more time for you to recover”
“How… how long was I unconscious?”
“Nearly 10 hours since I brought you here”
“What?! How did that happen?”
“Well, I suppose I’m the one who should be asking this question”
He approached Bruce’s bed.
“I was very worried when I received the call from your friend John. He couldn’t explain me the situation but only begged to come to you as quick as possible”
Bruce could read a sorrow in Alfred’s eyes.
“His voice so… Hearing the ton of his voice I realized something horrible had happened. And I wasn’t wrong”
“Where is John now?”
“I don’t know. When I found you he wasn’t around. And seeing you in the condition you were… I had no time to waste”
He went to the other side of Bruce’s bed.
“These wounds were awful, Bruce. It took me a lot of time to stitch them up”. He turned his head to Bruce again. “What happened?”
[Lie] I was stabbed by an accident.
The situation went out of control.
John tried to kill me.
“The things… went out of control. Waller blamed John in Riddler’s death. He wanted to bring her to “justice”, what on his language meant to murder her. Than Tiffany showed up… I tried to calm him down, reason with him, but it was too late for negotiations. He lost himself. So I needed to distract him and prevent more deaths. But… I couldn’t force myself to hurt him more. All I wanted was to bring him into consciousness again. And that’s how I ended up… like this”. He touched one of his shoulders. It felt like those wounds were burning right now.
Alfred shook his head.
“Gosh, Bruce! You could have got killed yourself only by hoping John would listen to you. What were you even thinking?”
“I couldn’t have done anything else, Al! You know he isn’t just some criminal for me…”
Here they were again. In the conversation about Batman’s duties and Bruce’s feelings to John. Alfred sighed.
“I know… You care about him even the way too much. But you serve the greatest good and sometimes you just have no other choice, Bruce”
“He did listen to me, Al”
“Yes, but what cost on this time”
Bruce faded.
“I… will just leave you for now. You need to rest”
“Thanks, Al”
Alfred went to the elevator.
Inform me if something happens.
I’ll be more careful.
I owe you on this one.
“I promise I’ll be more careful next time”
He stopped.
“For your sake I hope so too”
Bruce couldn’t bring himself not to think about John. But because of the condition he was in he also couldn’t do anything right now. Besides he didn’t want to make Alfred worried even more.
All he needed is to rest. A little bit more…
“Master Bruce!”
He woke up immediately.
It felt like he slept only about 2 more hours. But seeing Alfred’s concerned face right now and his desire to sleep had been vanished at once.
“What’s wrong?”
“I know that even despite the whole exhaustion you would like to see this”, with that Alfred turned on the Bat-computer to the news channel and Bruce could only gasp.
“…and that’s how the story about this “Joker” guy ended. All the doctors talking only how surprised they were seeing the ex-patient to come back to Arkham and ask to lock him up again. And now we can only wonder what made him take such decision...”
Bruce was shocked by the news he received.
John? In Arkham? Again?
But he didn’t want to come back. In Chemical Ace he made it clear.
And now…
For Batman it was obligatory to bring Joker back to Arkham but Bruce didn’t want everything to end up like this.
At least he needed to know what made up John’s mind.
“What are you going to do now, Bruce”, Alfred’s voice led him out of his reasoning.
I need to see him.
I don’t know.
Let’s just leave all the things how they are for now.
“I need to meet with him, Al. I want to know why he decided to come back”
“Of course you do”, Alfred said it with a little sad smile, “I have already prepared your suit”.
It meant a lot for Bruce.
“Alfred… thank you”, he took a sitting position. Still he could feel all the wounds with his moves but at least they didn’t burn like earlier.
“Just please… be careful”
Bruce nodded.
Before heading back to the Arkham he determined to do one last thing.