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debruhbot5000 · 3 months
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reblog if its okay for your followers to send you anonymous asks for advice <3
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debruhbot5000 · 4 months
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To my readers over on Ao3 I will not be posting a chapter today on our usual Friday. Since I am back in school I can no longer handle a set updating schedule. I will post the chapters when I can and I’ll let you know if anything changes.
Chapter 3 of A Crown of Sorrow (and a Ring of Rage) is a quarter done, so it will most likely be posted either tomorrow or Sunday. Thank you for understanding and I’m sorry for the inconvenience.
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debruhbot5000 · 4 months
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I just posted the sequel to All Gone (But Aching Misery)! The sequels title is A Crown of Sorrow (And a Ring of Rage) and you can read it here!
These fics are DP x DC crossovers about Danny being thrust into the role of King while still grieving the loss of his family. With two wars, relationships, paperwork, and Clockwork’s riddles, Danny is forced to set his grief to the side as he carries the responsibility of High King of The Infinite Realms.
Here’s a sneak peek of chapter one of A Crown of Sorrow (And a Ring of Rage)!
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Flashes of bombs and planes surround Wonder Woman as she fights her way through no man's land.
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She must get to Steve, she can spot him waiting for her in the distance. Calling to her. Gun turrets fire rapidly at her as she blocks them with her gauntlets, rushing past barbed wire. Everything is trying to slow her down. Even her own body as she runs as if in water.
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She’s so close, a breath away. She sees Steve, her Steve, waving her over. His bright smile shining like the sun.
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Just as she’s about to reach for his outstretched hand he’s ripped away from her.
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“No.” She chokes, sitting up quickly as she yanks the sweat damp sheets from her overheated body. Diana hides her teary face in her palms, breathing deeply to calm her racing heart and still her quaking hands. It was only a dream. Just another cruel dream.
Sniffing, she wipes her face as she decides to take a walk on her homeland's shores to ease her heart and mind.
She is spending the week on Themyscira for The Feast of Five. It is the Themyscirians’ most holy holiday for it honors the goddesses who took part in their creation. Yesterday they hunted in honor of Artemis and tomorrow they will feast in honor of Demeter. The days after are dedicated to worship and prayer with her sisters.
Diana has relished being in the full presence of her sisters once again. As they say, it is good to be home. While she loves her comrades in man’s world, cherishing her bonds, they can never fill the place of the sisterhood she has here. The true home she has here.
Leaving her room she walks down the stone hallways, nodding as she passes the few women still awake, finding her way to a cliff, and sliding down the rocky terrain to the white sanded beaches.
Diana closes her eyes, taking in the crashing waves, the gentle chirping of crickets, the cold sand at her feet, and the soft breeze cooling her skin. She tries to clear her mind, allowing her senses to ground her to this moment.
Breathing in she lifts her head to the twinkling sky, opening her eyes as she traces the constellations in her head. She finds Orion, one of Artemis’ favored hunters.
Diana’s gaze glides across the night sky, as she catches sight of a falling star. She follows it’s path taking a moment to give her appreciation to the goddess Asteria who guides all the fallen stars. The goddess Asteria who sends messages through them and through dreams.
What message did she mean to send Diana? Was it meant to be a cruel reminder of what she’s lost? Or was it a gentle nudge for her to let go of her heart ache?
Diana sighs, bringing her scrutiny to the sea, freezing as she watches the fallen star curve up and begin traveling parallel with the ocean.
Heading towards the island.
Concerned Diana starts running to intercept whatever this is.
Could this be the goddess Asteria answering her questions? Or a foreign invader hoping to strike when least expected?
Running around a set of boulders she’s entranced to find her falling star to be a glowing young girl with hair like the moon, floating above the sand, marveling at the scenery around her. She appears mystical with her white hair flowing around her as if she were underwater. Her expression is of joy, face bright with a larger than life smile, taking everything she sees in. As the mysterious girl turns in Diana’s direction, her bright green eyes widen as they find her behind the rock, body flinching back in fear.
Diana steps out from where she was partially hidden slowly, body open and relaxed, “Fear not child, I wish you no harm. I am Princess Diana of Themyscira, may I ask who you are?” She speaks softly, hoping to eliminate the fear dancing in the young one’s eyes.
The girl doesn’t relax, body stiffening more at Diana’s advance making her halt. At this the girl seems to look more comforted, flickering eyes steadying, “I apologize for the intrusion, Princess.” She speaks softly, an odd echo to her voice as she bows her head. “My name is Ellie and I come here with no ill intent.” She states firmly, a serious furrow to her young face.
Diana smiles, “It is nice to meet you Ellie. What brings you to my home?” She questions wondering what exactly Ellie is. She would never ask out loud, for that would be rude, however, she can’t help but notice Ellie’s lack of a heartbeat.
“I’m on a mission of sorts, to see the world. All of it and, well, Themyscira was on my list.” Ellie declares a clear passion in her eyes when she speaks of her goal. The face she wears is the same one Diana had when she used to stand on this very beach, gazing over the horizon as her heart longed for adventure. As her eyes yearned to see more, her ears to hear more, her mind to understand more.
Diana finds herself in Ellie and so does what she wished someone would have done with her.
“Come and sit with me Ellie.” Diana requests, lowering to the sand as she faces the waves. Ellie is still at first before her shoulders drop and she takes a spot to Diana’s left.
“Tell me about your travels, what have you seen so far?” Diana inquires, watching Ellie’s face brighten with innocent glee as she begins gesturing wildly, recounting story after story. Her reflecting voice holding an adoration for all she has held witness to.
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debruhbot5000 · 4 months
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This is how I envision Danny in my fic!
This scene is from Chapter 11 when him and Vlad are fighting “Pariah Dark.”
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debruhbot5000 · 5 months
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I feel like I’m projecting way too hard on this latest chapter.
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debruhbot5000 · 5 months
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Whenever anyone asks Wes Weston, Amity Parks local conspiracy theorist, his thoughts on literally anything.
Dash: What the fuck is this kid doing?
Wes: THE VOICES!
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debruhbot5000 · 5 months
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This is what I imagined the picture Dash showed Wes in chapter 7 of my DP x DC fic would look like!
Dash’s parents are divorced and he lives with his dad full time in Amity Park. His mom moved to Star City and not long after had his half-sister Lily.
Lily is a huge fan of My Little Pony and her favorite character is Rarity (hence the wig Dash is wearing).
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debruhbot5000 · 5 months
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Kwan and Dash in my style!
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debruhbot5000 · 5 months
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Hello, I’m a new Fanfic author over on AO3, and I’m writing this Danny Phantom & Justice League crossover fic! It’s basically about Danny navigating through his grief, responsibility, and relationships. If that sounds interesting, please check it out here!
I started this tumblr profile as a way to share some of my art for the fic (and any future ones) and give more timely updates if something happens where I can’t post a chapter on time.
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