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themarginalthinker · 8 months

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Spirit Away

(A look into something a bit unique to Dwayne in the vampiric banes department. Vampires are fae-like, and that means old human desires like wanting children get a little fucked up when you become something that can't actually make a biological child, and also old magic. TW: implication of child kidnapping, somewhat unsettling focus on observing young children in public)

Dwayne likes children.

The pack knows it. Dwayne knows it. Knows it intimately.

On the Boardwalk in summer, when families bring their little ones with them past sunset, hands sticky with candy, hair under hats to protect them from a sun that's left the sky, little feet stumbling under their own exhaustion and overstimulated fun, Dwayne will sit and. Watch.

He hears their little heartbeats, their short breaths as they try to keep up with the adults around them. Sometimes, if they wander close by enough, he imagines he could reach out and touch.

He never does. But he could.

It's not because he wants to do something to harm them. The thought alone makes his stomach revolt and hands curl into claws. He's eaten those that do.

But there is something inside of him that wants. It wants to hold those little bodies close. It wants them in his arms. To have. To see sleeping peacefully and watch all night. To hear laughing and dry away tears. To feed, and run with, and show them things, and tell them things so that he himself might never forget because the memory is no longer his alone.

Dwayne knows at one point, he wanted to be a father. It had seemed like something of a still-distant goal at the time, but achievable.

The wrong place, the wrong time. Max took that away from him.

Now, the old, human desire mixes with something else, this inhuman mind and inhuman need taking that and building itself a new perspective, and a new want.

Humans had things they considered having ownership over.

But vampires had mine.

Dwayne knows that to him, if he would allow himself to give into the impulse, the child would be his.

Never to harm. Never to treat with anything but the most careful, warmest of love.

Dwayne likes children.

He must never be allowed near them.

#the lost boys #the lost boys 1987 #dwayne tlb #child kidnapping #faeries #spiriting away #dwayne has Thoughts sometimes and he doesn't like them but also can't help them #he knows that he was once a family man at heart #now he doesn't know what he is except dangerous

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morgansunflower · 10 months

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How Bad Can I Be?

Jason Todd X Reader

Warnings: child kidnapping, suggestive content, gun violence, violence, blood, attempted murder and past child abuse(from Jason's biological dad)

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Arthur's notes! Story title is quoted from Wreck It Ralph.

Thanks to Jason's little niece the vigilante realizes how good of a, parent he can be.

He can't breathe. How could someone do something so vile? This was Joker, he did kill him. But to take a little innocent girl. He feels physically sick. Every second was a punch to his gut. She was his little niece. Next to his wife she's his weakness to his seemingly tough exterior. Jason kisses Y/N's lips as she held their baby.

Jason was still anxious and absolutely terrified on being a first time Dad. Would he mess up? Would he be anything like his biological dad? He still remembered the abuse.... He barely held S/N scared somehow he'd hurt him..

"we'll be here, when you get back" Y/N said tears in her eyes.

Her heart was weak with the thought of the unfortunate lonely familiar nights that await her. That her niece was captured by the, monster that killed her love. Jason hugs his wife and child. He touches S/N head with his thumb.

"I'll make sure I come back" he promised kissing her again.

Joker left no trail and he, certainly wasn't in Gotham. Jason couldn't shake the feeling this was, leading up to something. That Joker was trying to torture him and his family through his niece. Nightwing was a complete and utter wreck inside. Though on the outside he was much like Batman. Barbara barely spoke either as she, continued to emerse herself in finding her daughter. Jason was worried about his brother and his sister but more so his niece. He knew they were in so much turmoil just as he was.

Jason can't shake the feeling of being played. They were heading to a, dead end he was for sure. He wasn't going to another funeral. Jason tried to tell Barbara and Dick he felt as though they were headed down a dead end. That they were missing something. The couple was reluctant fearing Joker may just be playing with them or like Jason fears plotting something much bigger.

They were in Switzerland after Joker's cards ended showing up with blood splatter. It wasn't Elainna but he was certainly playing with the parents minds. The three decided to split up as more clues appeared in entirely different countries.. Everyone was on edge.

Barbara looked at all the Joker cards from each country together on her laptop. As she saw the pattern of the blood splatter she connected them all leading to one pinpointed place. Jason was right.

"I'm going to find you" she said shallow breath

Barbara sends a non direct massage to the two vigilantes. She had to send something only they would understand incase Joker's men had hacked into her server's.

"fuck" Jason cursed reading the coded message.

It was a random group of numbers and letters coded. He knew it. Based on his gut and what Barbara said. Jason knew Ethiopia had to be the right place and he had a good feeling of where his niece is being held.

Red-Hood crouched lowly leaning close to the building. He sneaks in through the window onto a upper balcony. He stayed low seeing several gunmen down below. He had to play it safe and steady but quick. Jason has to keep himself upright as his heart is thrust with relief. She's alive.

Little Elainna was tied to a chair with a cloth tied over her neck covering her mouth. She had bruises on her knuckles from trying to fight Joker. He sees the crowbar in the sick bastard's hand. Jason looses his temper as he leaps down tackling Joker to the ground.

"uncle Jay!" she shouted happily

"close your eyes!!" he demanded

She obeyed closing them tightly. He didn't want her to see any violence. Joker laughs as he flips Jason putting him in a choke hold.

"well well if isn't the little birdie!"

Jason got loose of his grip punching him in the jaw. He shoots Joker's ankle before he could swing his crowbar. Joker drops the weapon. Jason takes the crowbar hitting Joker across his jaw. He turns as gunmen approach looking for blood. He drops the crowbar.

Jason scoops his niece up into his arms. Elainna clings to her uncle's jacket. Jason hides her face in the side of his, jacket to hide her from the violence about to unfold. He shoots his pistol's to the men. As Jason found cover behind a building.. He put his Bluetooth earbuds in her ears to block the sound of the bullets currently being shot at them. He puts on songs he knew she would enjoy and reloads his guns. Jason shoots at the gunmen to their knees. He hears painful groans. He quickly took the opportunity to flee...

Jason finds a safe-house the same one Bruce and Jason had stayed in when he was killed. He steps into a safe-house. He takes a deep breath letting his heart fully process the fact his niece is OK.

"ok were safe now"

"WHAT?!!" she asked unable to hear her uncle.

He laughs softly taking one earbud out "were safe kiddo"

"ohh!" she grinned bit then her adorable small lips tremble

"Aww hey don't cry you're safe now" he cooed to her hugging her tight

She hugs him tightly her little heart was beating rapidly. She was so scared.

"uncle Jay I scared" Elainna cried

"hey! Hey its OK. It's OK, Sweetie. It's OK. Your safe now. I'm gonna call your Dad and your Mom.. and until they get here. I'll be here to protect you, ok?"

The little girl touches her uncle's face. Jason forced his heart to calm and his eyes to remain dry. He was so scared. So many memories of this place and of what he went through. He needs his wife.

"you good uncle" she smiled kissing his head

"thanks shorty" Jason smiled back

Only a few hours later after the phone call. The door opens. Jason quickly moved by his niece and put his hand on his gun handle until he saw who it was. Elainna gasped to see her parents.

"Elainna!" Grayson cried

"Elainna!" Barbara sobbed

"Daddy! Mommy!" she shouted running into their arms.

"oh baby! Oh my sweet baby girl! My beautiful little girl" Grayson said with tears running down his face "I'm so sorry baby girl"

"it's OK" she grinned hugging her dad, with tears in her own eyes.

Barbara kisses her daughter's forehead. Jason couldn't help but envy the moment as he missed his wife and little boy. He loved S/N so much that it scared him.

"hey Jason" Grayson said, Jason looks to his brother "thank you"

"pfft it was nothing"

"Jason cut the bullshit" Barbara scoffed hugging Jason "you saved our baby girl"

Back in Gotham Jason sees his wife already in the Bat-cave waiting for him and the Grayson family. She hugs her husband as he began to stutter. He hugged her tightly terrified of how badly things had been for him and how bad they could've been for his niece.

After the greetings and joyous hugs for Elainna. Jason hugs his wife tightly. He missed her. He craved for her. He wanted to do so many things with her, he wanted to talk to her and hold her, but first..

"where's S/N? Is he doing OK?"

"and you're worried about being a good Dad? He's in his crib as any happy as baby can be but I'm sure he'd love to see his daddy"

Jason follows his wife to the nursery. S/N was laying in the crib awake. She gives the infant to her husband. Jason sighs holding the little baby boy. He holds his daddy's finger unable to hold it completely. Y/N's heart warms once Jason smiled. The couple was outside while they sat together on the bench. Grayson and Barbara playing tag with Elainna. Jason looks at his baby boy. It surprised him at how peaceful he looked in his arms.

"you know maybe I won't be such a bad dad.." Jason said his heart overwhelmed by how cute his son is.

Y/N lays his forehead on his head "of course you won't Jay! Though I have to ask. What made you realize that?"

Jason softly chuckled looking to his little niece laughing joyful. She smiled seeing her uncle smiling at her.

So much innocence who looked at him like a hero "because if that little kid likes me, how bad can I be?"

Requested taglist@too-strong-to-lose @asrainterstellar

#Kidnapping #Child kidnapping #brothers #Batfamily #Jason Todd X Reader #Baby boy #Elainna Grayson #Dickbabs #Ethiopia #PTSD #past trauma #Violence #Language #Blood #Fluff #emotional hurt #Physical hurt

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ljones41 · 2 months

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I have never understood the "LOST" fandom and its need to romanticize Kate Austen's relationship with Aaron Littleton. All it did was make me dislike her. She had committed an act of kidnapping by claiming to be his biological mother, using Aaron as her personal emotional blanket and keeping him from his real grandmother for nearly three years.

And yet, many fans - to this day - continue to pretend that Kate had done nothing wrong. Why? Because she was the show's leading female character? If not, why? Why justify or romanticize child abduction?

#abc lost #lost tv series #lost tv show #lost tv #anti Kate austen #anti lost fandom #Aaron littleton #Carole Littleton #child abduction #child kidnapping

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spoiledbrat217 · 1 year

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Dadbastian! Not SebaCiel!

Tw: Talk of Kidnapping and a child in danger

Something I wanna read/see:

Something happens to Ciel, and Sebastian is utterly helpless. He needs to rely on others to save Ciel and he can do nothing but wait.

He’s not used to being useless and can’t hide his fear, because if he can’t do anything then no one can.

Plus the reunion at the end could be so cute! Sebastian is so thankful that Ciel’s back and Ciel is stunned, but doesn’t want to question it because he is just still so scared after what just happened, and he doesn’t normally get affection like that. So he just stays there silently trying to avoid tears and looking like a child.

My only issue is that I can’t think of a reason for it. Maybe Ciel is taken by other demons and brought down to hell? Not sure

#black butler #kuroshitsuji #sebastian michaelis #ceil phantomhive #Angst #Fanfiction idea #Scared Sebastian #dadbastian #Scared Ciel #Child Kidnapping #emotions #Dadbastian Angst

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tempest-loupnoir · 9 months

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New story is up! Part four in the “Brothers of a Different Star” series by me, Lupineleigh, and @schadenfredde!

This is a Phantom Blood alternate beginning series with Jonathan Joestar and Robert E. O. Speedwagon as kids, growing up together as brothers. In the previous stories, we’ve introduced George and Jonathan to Tattoo, Kempo Master and Hat Friend, and slowly built a relationship between Robert and George Joestar 1, as they get used to the idea of being a family, and being worthy of kindness, with Jonathan stuck with middle child syndrome. Instead of an Invader in the family driving the Joestars apart, they have a Meddler, listening to what the two Joestars are really saying and what their fears and needs are, and bringing them closer together. George is slowly learning to stop comparing the boys to each other and stop trying to adhere to societal expectations, and Jonathan is learning that…maybe he’s not as much of a screwball as he thought he was. Maybe he’s already a gentleman and he just needs help learning how to work with his neurodivergence. Thankfully Big Brother Robert knows a lot of people and knows how to teach people like him. Of course things don’t go smoothly. But they’re getting there.

In this story, every Joestar is pushed to the limit when Speedwagon’s past catches up to him and puts a target on little Jonathan’s back. Even Danny gets caught in the middle, but don’t worry! He lives!

#brothers of a different star #schadenfredde and lupineleigh collaboration #lupineleigh’s stories #lupineleigh’s writing #The Meddler Mends series #kid robert e. o. speedwagon #kid Jonathan Joestar #George Joestar 1 #phantom blood au fanfic #JJBA part one fanfic #JJBA Danny the dog #the dog lives but a bad guy dies #A Little Murder Before You Nap #child kidnapping

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gwydionmisha · 9 months

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#Chesterfield #Child Kidnapping #Fabian Marta #Sound of Freedom #News

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mech-a-nical · 2 years

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Cold Murder

Composition: Monochrome

Word Count: 1774

Character Focus: Malson Knight | Nu Ivern | Amaya Dagua Ivern

Misunderstandings come deadly

Love came in wings, now sharp in jealousy

╍ Shadows curled themselves above the snow in the ground, licking their way closer to him in familiarity. A familiarity that burned through Nu when he saw the man standing outside the door of his house. Burned, despite the constant cold of the Wintry Court, Nu could feel his anger awaken as he looked at Malson and restrained himself from summoning his sword, especially not with Danien held in his arms.

Remembering his youngest son, he shifts his hold to one arm and twists his body, hoping he could block Danien from Malson’s view. Danien makes no sound as he continues to stare at the winged man. Nu’s movement drags Malson’s attention down to the child in his arms, before his eyes flick back up, and those eyes drive Nu breathless as he is once again faced with those same emotionless eyes that once claimed to not know him despite his pleading. He presses Danien closer to his body, and hopes that Amaya keeps Markus and Marite from view as well.

“...a child, you have a child”.

It’s been so long since he last heard his voice, but there is no warmth from either of them. Nu remembered that tone well, remembering from that day they rounded up the Wintry Members, with Malson leading the militia. He stood in front of Nu like at that moment, face hardened and wings posed for flight at any moment, Nu would not have been surprised if Malson had Wintry ancestry.

Even though it hurt and pulled at Nu to see Malson again, it was years too late. He had a wife, and three children. He had moved on, and if Malson had come years earlier, Nu might have listened, might have reconciled, but not now.

“Leave, Malson. Go back from where you came from.”

Malson narrowed his eyes at him, and it felt as if the shadows had expanded, muting the bright white snow, as if the shadows that had been crawling near him had enveloped Nu completely.

“I tried to save the both of us.”

Malson took a step forward, and Nu felt the urge to take a step back, but remained with his feet planted firmly as he faced up to Malson.

“Saved us? I left the Wintry Court to be saved, and you took that away. Saved us? As Commander, you could have proved my innocence.”

Another step forward, closer to Nu.

“As Commander, they would have taken my position if they claimed conspiracy. As Commander, I could protect you through the Carnage Forest. As Commander, I gave you refuge in the Luminescence Court.”

Malson raised a hand to cup the side of Nu’s neck in an inappropriately intimate gesture that he no longer had a right to do. A sheet of ice was what he touched instead, and when he turned a shocked glance back at Nu, he saw Nu glaring at him as he had made use of his powers to protect his skin.

Malson retracted his hand, and it was a quiet staredown, as Malson shuttered his expression and Nu became increasingly agitated. The tension started to grab at their bodies, and Nu opened his mouth to tell Malson anything that might make him leave, when his heart plummeted at the voice of his wife.

“Is there something wrong?”

Hands took Danien from Nu’s arm, and he turned around slowly, eyes wide in fear as he looked at Amaya. She held Danien, and he could see her looking at him and Malson, then back at him with worry and trepidation. He could see Markus and Marite peeking from behind their mother, and Nu sucked in a breath when he heard rapid movement coming from Malson.

Snapping his head back towards Malson again, he summoned his sword to parry Malson’s own.

“Malson!”

Nu knew that he would not be able to hold his own for long going against a Commander. He needed to keep Malson’s attention on him until his children escaped safely. He knew Amaya would be able to keep them safe, and she might be able to alert the Wintry Militia, but he needed to hold off long enough.

Malson reared back and swung again, and Nu moved to block, but the strength behind the collision left Nu staggering backwards, and as he stabilized himself, Nu threw a glance over his shoulder and saw Amaya ushering the kids to a window she had opened.

Raising his sword, Nu was about to charge when shadows shot through the house and blocked any exits like barbed wire, including the opened window and door, and he could hear the surprised screams. He extended his own free hand to create an ice barrier to separate Malson and himself from his family.

As Malson stepped inside the house, he looked at Nu as if he was stupid, and with a bored expression, extended his wings and flailed them, and as he stopped them mid flail, the end of the wings were pointed towards Amaya, as black feathears shot out, and Nu could see as them slowly morphed to have a shaper tip. Nu could only throw ice attack after ice attack, attempting to slow them down if not break them before they could reach her.

While many of the sharpened feathers were aimed at the ice barrier to break it, one singular feather was sent straight for Amaya’s neck, and as she used a water defence, and moved to duck out of the way, the feather moved faster.

It cut through her neck, her throat, and disintegrated as soon as it escaped from the other side, leaving behind a clean path.

Horrified screams filled the air as Amaya’s body fell to the ground with a thump. Her eyes fluttered, and Nu could feel himself dropping his sword as he ran towards her body. He knelt beside her, picking her up from the floor to cradle her against his chest, running a hand through her hair and down her face. He forgot about Malson at that moment.

He felt a small body throw itself onto his side, and could hear Marite's sobs as she clung to him, burrowing her face on his shirt and her little hands clutching it tightly. Her body trembled, and her hair fell like a black curtain around her head, covering the view of her mother if she were to raise her head back up.

Looking to the side and over Marite's head, Nu could see Markus holding Danien, could see blue eyes stare horrified at the body of his mother but remain quiet with his mouth opened in disbelief. Markus had tucked Danien's face against the crook of his neck to shield the baby from seeing the corpse.

Footsteps approached Nu as he and Markus made eye contact, before Nu's eyes slid to his right, where he met black armour covered legs. He slowly moved his head up, it almost felt mechanical, janky, as if a weight was pressed around his neck, trying to stop him from raising his head. Legs shifted to the stomach, then torso, neck and finally black eyes met Nu's.

Nu lets out a sob, dropping Amaya back to the floor and gathering Marite into his arms. He flicks his wrist slightly and sends shards of glass towards Malson’s face. Shadows wrapped around the shards before they could reach his face, and they broke into a shower of ice dust.

Malson looked at Nu with vitriol as he swung his sword backward, the blade pointing diagonally at Nu’s chest as he brought his arm back, and then forward in a sharp thrust, sinking the blade though Nu’s soft skin and tense muscles. He continued moving his arm forward, making sure the blade passed through his chest, but in his tunnel vision, he forgot where Marite stood.

Her screams broke his focus on Nu, and Malson looked away from the blood dripping from Nu’s wound and mouth to see the girl. Both Nu and Malson saw the blade inserted into her own chest. Her face was white, and her chest rose in rapid bursts as her breathing picked up. Tears were falling down her face, and as Malson stared at her face with wide eyes, he saw the resemblance between father and daughter.

With gritted teeth, he yanked the sword out of both of them. Blood spurted out, and Nu fell to the floor sideways, following the path the sword had taken. He took Marite with him to the floor, and he gathered her into his arms as they slowly bled out into a guaranteed death.

He turned swiftly around when he felt hands pull at his armour, and without seeing, he sunk the blade into the new body. Wide blue eyes stared up at him, both of their mouths falling open as they saw each other. The same face that he had just seen bleeding out stared back at him; although this face was more youthful, younger, childish. Dead.

With a strangled scream, Malson shoves the sword further into the young boy before ripping it out again. Shadows wrapped around the baby that had been in the boy’s arms to prevent it from falling as the boy’s arm dropped and he tilted backwards, eyes blown wide open that stared up at the ceiling, unseeing.

Malson lowered his sword, point to the floor as he stared around himself. Four corpses and an oddly quiet baby. A baby he could not kill, but a baby he had to get rid of nonetheless. It was fortunate he had made sure to keep his night free, as he stepped around the corpse of the boy to walk out the door, the shadows he had used to cage the family in, retreating back to him as he stepped out the door onto the snowy outside.

Sheathing his sword, he held the baby in his arms as he spread his wings and took flight to the sky. It would only be a matter of time before the curse took hold and he would not be able to use his wings anymore, so he had to make the trip quickly. Take the baby to the Tempest Court and then hide away.

The Courts may not be in total alliance, but they would join together to take off his head, and Malson was set to deny them that satisfaction. The Courts would talk once they found the bodies, and with his disappearance they would know it was him, but the knowledge would be the only thing they would have in the end.

“Did you hear? A Wintry family was killed…but they only found the parent's corpses."

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ctommyisnt · 8 months

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If you didn’t hear, a family blogger/tiktoker (8 passengers) got arrested for child abuse which I’m still researching because this happened like two days ago, but the most haunting thing about it is that the mother and a collaborator publish a video four days ago, and during that video the children were tied up with duct tape and one of the kids had to climb out the window to escape and find a neighbor. I’ve only seen clips of the video but it’s absolutely horrifying just to watch these two women sit and talk about spirituality or whatever and you know for a fact that there are two TODDLERS in captivity and being abused. I’m a true crime girly, I’ll watch hours of videos that are recounting awful events, but something like this, especially so recently? You can watch the abuse happen in real time she has videos where she SAYS ‘I have to neglect my kids sometimes’ (sometimes?) the two oldest kids got out and went no contact the moment they turned eighteen, and the eldest actually was the main caretaker of the kids before then. I’ve heard about this tiktoker before but oh my god its so unbelievably awful that everyone could see what was happening but nothing was done/able to be done for YEARS

#tw child abuse #family bloggers #8 passengers #trigger warning #vent #child kidnapping

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richgirlnetworktv · 10 months

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#lifetime tv #vc andrews #vc andrews dawn #berc bassinger #jesse metcalfe #donna mills #joey mcintyre #khobe clarke #the wonder spray #dr john burd #family scandal #child kidnapping

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bluerosefox · 17 days

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Family Resemblance

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I had another 11pm brain worm.

Enjoy

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Daniel Wayne, the younger toddler brother of Bruce Wayne and the son of Martha and Thomas Wayne had been kidnapped the night their parents were murdered.

Daniel had been snagged the moment their killer heard people headed to the alley and Bruce in his state of shock didn't realize it until it was far to late and could only scream in horror (from everything) as his baby brother is crying his name. (If you wanna make it even more heart wrenching, make it Danny's first time being able to say Bruce's name right and/or Bruce had said some mean things to Danny earlier after he accidentally broke something of Bruce's, something like 'I wish youd go away' or 'I never wanted a brother, you're such a bother!')

Bruce is being held by Alfred as some police officers are chasing down the Wayne's parents killer while some stay behind to see if they could do something.

Minutes turn to hours and as they wait, praying the police at least found Danny, Bruce is ridden with guilt. From his parents death to allowing his brother to be kidnapped.

Eventually the police return to give Alfred and Bruce the news. And it's not good.

The killer escaped and Danny was nowhere to be found.

And it would take many years before he would be found.

-x-x-

Bruce gets a call from Damian during school hours one day. When he answers he is greeted with Damian demanding him to get to the school and explain himself.

Confused Bruce asks what does he mean and Damian responds with

"The two new students in class today are the spitting images of you and I father! Either they are poorly created clones or you have more hidden blood children!"

-x-x-

Meanwhile the very students being discussed are calling up someone too

"Ellie? Dan? What's wrong? You better not have made too much chaos already, I just paid for the uniforms for that place."

"DAD! I THINK ANOTHER ONE OF THE FRUITLOOPS FAILED CLONES SOMEHOW SURVIVED!"

"What?"

#danny phantom #danny fenton #crossover #dp x dc #blue rambles #danny phantom dc #writing ideas #random idea #dpxdc #bruce and danny are siblings #danny was a toddler when he was kidnapped #somehow someway he escaped or was dumped out of Gotham #due to how young Danny was and how traumatized he was about that night he forgot everything but his first name #no one really connected the dots that Danny was the missing Wayne child #mostly due to no public photographs of Danny #he had been born very early and no one was sure he was going to make it #and going to the theater had been his first time being finally allowed out of the manor #only for it to end in tragedy #years later though #Danny moves to Gotham with his kids #a deaged and raised from infanthood Danielle 'Ellie' Fenton and Dante 'Dan' Fenton #Damian was not ready to see them #he thinks theyre poorly made clones since one looks more like his father than him and the other is a girl #or more secret children his father didnt know about #Ellie and Dan think Damian is an escaped clone of Vlads #Bruce and Danny meet at the school and Bruce nearly has a heart attack at the young man who looks so much like his parents #Danny is a bit weirded out because Bruce looks very familiar somehow

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ask-the-wolf · 1 year

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I was today years old when I realised why towns are so few and far apart and barely populated in Pokemon Games.

Just HOW many Pokédex entries involve the kidnapping of children?

#Pokémon #pokedex #horror #child kidnapping

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im-totally-not-an-alien-2 · 5 months

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Over the years Tim had lead, taught and helped countless other teens come into thier powers and said teens looked at him like he hung the stars. They admired him greatly and wanted to do something to make thier mentor/big brother figure proud.

So when they found Tims soulmate they were absolutely ecstatic.

Yeah sure, the guy was the child of evil mad scientists and apparently the heir of a creepy fake vampire supervillian but they'd seen weirder couples in the hero community. They just needed to convince him to join the heros side!

Naturally they try to kidnap Danny and he has no idea whats going on other than a bunch of kids in superhero costumes are trying to abduct him. Between his powers as Phantom, that they seem to not know about (thank the ancients that ghosts don't show up well of pictures and that he started wearing a mask) and his own parents paranoid housebuilding techniques Danny escapes them easily.

Danny figured they would leave him alone eventually, right? If not he would have to call the cops for stalking and harassment.

If that didn't work he would just set all the house lazers to stun. Worst case scenario he might have to call the Justice League emergency line and yell at them to come get thier kids.

It would also be funny if he just kicked them out as Phantom

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dragon-from-sys-to-sys · 1 year

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Man, Grimm is one hell of a test run for how this brain runs my response to trauma triggers lmao

#rape #child kidnapping #like thank gods for my emotionlessness or whatever cuz I just microdose #the discomfort of watching the bad shit #so I'm fine lol #but holy shit if I wasn't two miles past too far gone sadflkj

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puppetmaster13u · 17 days

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Prompt 274

You know what is fun? Baby Ghost Jason. You know what could be even more fun? Ghosts are Dragons.

Jason? Aware of none of this.

He was on comms, y’know listening and rolling his eyes at Dickwing, who used his real name, really Dick, he mocks. It’s just a stakeout, nothing new there, honestly boring when he could be blowing something up instead. It should have just been a stakeout.

Yet there’s something suddenly there, something behind him. Something that causes his hair to stand on end and his comms to spark into static like some sort of horror movie. Something, something with clawed hands with corpse-pale skin tipped in black, stained or dead or something else, tilting his head up and up and up as he’s frozen.

“A child, out here? Alone?” a voice crackles, hisses, hums, and purrs, somehow all at once, unnatural in its tone. He can’t move, he needs to move, he has to move, but it’s like the space around him has gone cold and dead, like he’s stuck in the Pits once more as claws hold his head and his vision blurs. “Sleep, child. Rest- we’ll be home soon.”

#DCxDP #DPxDC #Prompts #Ghosts are Dragons #Halfa Jason #Not Ghost King Danny #Ancient of Space Danny #Jason: If I just got kidnapped by fae because Dick said my name I’m going to riot #Halfas have human-ish forms #Danny has four arms like Pandora & floating horns like Frostbite & same scale patterns as Clockwork #He’s cooing over the little Star Core Jason #Jordan & Ellie: Oh a new sibling? You give us sibling to tease? Yessss gooood #Pariah looking down at this scrap of a teen now forced into dragon form for his health: Ah yes another grandson #Jason has no clue what’s going on he’s very overwhelmed right now #Danny was not the one to nab Jason but it’s his child now look how cute #sun core dan #moon core ellie #space core danny #star core jason #a lil celestial body flock of dragons <3 #Jason is like a chonky amphiptere-esque dragon #long serpentine with feathered wings but also has legs #six chubby catterpillar-esque ones and long curved talons

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