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When you realize the reason you love ACOTAR so much is that it's a slow burn romance with them not getting together until the second book....
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jeeaark · 3 months
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I love Omeluum. But I don't think Omeluum likes Greygold.
The one time everything was going smoothly in the iron throne, was the one time Omuluum ditched teleported without Greygold i.e I fucked up. Do you know. Do you know how many nets Greygold had to dodge while heading back? Too. Too many.
Thankfully! Astarion, last lad around, stuck by the ladder just in casies. And, just in casies, Astarion continued to stay there while GG caught their breath by the ladder. Bat buddy wanted to make sure they both left at the same time. Heart-warming in retrospect!
Never heard squid buddy convey such- unrestrained choked up panic over Greygold's well-being. I was touched y'all.... Until I realized there's probably more than one reason why The Emperor would be so concerned, hueeeeh
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bluerosefox · 11 days
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GHOSTS WITH HEARTBEATS
When Jason had been going to Gotham Academy, he had (for a good reputation for the media and to help him catch up on his penmanship, remember he had been on the streets and dropped out of school before getting picked up by Bruce for a while) signed up for a penpal project for 'less privileged people' to write to.
(Although Jason was annoyed the penpal project stayed within the states and only selected a middle of nowhere town, he knew the Richie Rich Elites would never subjugate their 'Heirs' to actual kids in need of learning how to read and write)
But Jason didn't mind his penpal.
Danny Fenton was a riot to talk, err write to in all honestly.
From his dry punny humor (and boy can he give even Dick a run for his money in the pun department but hey using some of them actually got Dick to warm up to him a few missions ago) and death jokes so many death jokes, to his nerdy love for space Jason enjoyed writing to Danny.
Even the short stories he would write about a ghost kid protecting a small town from other ghosts was interesting to read. He really liked the different kinds of ghosts there could be. Granted some seemed very OP like that Clockwork dude.
Jason liked writing to Danny, and even after the penpal project was over they had plans to keep sending letters, maybe even exchange numbers soon...
But then he died by the hands of the Joker.
The letters leaving Wayne Manor may had decreased but the letters being sent never did or at least until a few years ago.
Then Jason somehow returned to the land of the living.
Got taken by the LoA, tossed in the green waters and turned into their Pit Raged weapon for a while before leaving them behind and setting out for his revenge against the Joker and to force B's hand.
And becoming a Crime Boss for a while too. Can't forget that.
Point being with all this going on, the old warm memories of exchanging letters with Danny Fenton was pushed into the back of his mind and forgotten about for a while.
It isn't until one afternoon at Wayne Manor that while roughhousing with Dick, who had Jason in a brotherly headlock as they walked down a hall to one of the sitting rooms, that while Jason had slipped out of Dick's hold had stumbled into a hallway desk that had a few things on the top of it, one of the things being a small box that tumbled off when Jason hit it.
The box lid opened and out of it spilled out a good number of letters.
"Shiii-p, dang it Dick!" Jason said when he looked at the mess he accidentally made and stopped himself from swearing, the place might be named Wayne Manor but everyone knew this was Alfie's domain and no swearing was a rule within his halls.
Dick only laughed and teased only in a way a sibling can do "Hey not my fault your as big as a tank Jaybird! We should get you some caution signals if you keep bumping into things!"
Jason flipped him his favorite finger, thankfully Alfred only knew when they swore thus it did not summon him, and bent down to the letters.
His hands froze when he recognized the hand writing and the address it was sent from.
"From: Danny Fent Nightingale
Amity Park, IL"
To: Jason Todd-Wayne
Gotham City, NJ.
Wayne Manor"
And when Jason opened the letter. He really wasn't expecting what was written inside.
"Jason.
I'm finally leaving Amity Park. I can't be there anymore, not after everything. I'm too tired, and emotionally hurt. Everything is just to much. And I can't keep doing this to myself. My parents still can’t understand there is nothing ‘wrong’ with me or why I refuse to let them take care of Ellie, I refuse to let her live the way Jazz and I did, Jazz has to much on her plate already with her own life and college but she’s been hounding me to reach out to mom and dad, Sam refuses to listen to me when I tell her I want to be more than ‘Phantom’ in Amity Park, and Tucker is so busy trying to get into a good college and job we barely have time to talk nowadays. And don’t get me started on Vlad, that fruitloop’s been breathing down my neck since Ellie’s deaging.
Despite how much of a hellhole you like to call it, I think Gotham might be my, no mine and Ellie’s best bet of living some kind of life, especially now since the whole deaging she had to go through, she needs an ectoplasm rich city as well and since she has no actual papers because she was my clone and I remember you saying Gotham has people who can create new identities and-
I’m rambling again, to letter you again. I really need to stop it.
I can’t keep pretending you’re going to read these.
I know you’ll never read these. You’re gone. I can’t even find you in the Realms no matter where I look.
I’m sorry. For using you as, well, a way to vent my life for last couple of years. I shouldn’t had done it but it helped me.
Believing my friend was still alive and getting my letters I mean.
Again I’m sorry.
This will be my last letter to your ghost, pun unintended.
Goodbye Jason. Wish us luck in your city.
-Danny Fen-Nightingale...."
The sent date on the letter was roughly eight years ago.
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ghostbsuter · 8 months
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"And? What did you decide on?" Duke asks, fork slipping from his mouth and chewing, focused on Danny.
The boy in question hums. "Oh yeah, I'm totally joining in on the nightlife."
The statement has all of them stopping in their tracks, blatantly staring at the still eating boy.
"This will be my emo arc, daylight vigilante turned dark."
Tim snorts, Jason gives a smirk, nudging the eldest sibling next to him from his frozen state.
"Ooooh," Steph leans forward. "Have you decided? Bat or Bird?"
"New name?" Cass jumps in on the questioning with a small smile, eyes crinkling.
"Will you be joining us tonight then, danyal?" His twin speaks up for the first time during dinner, eyes narrowed and calculating.
"Yes." Is the short reply, with the way damian's lips turn down and displeasure makes itself clear, the intention of giving such a short answer has been met.
"Danny," Bruce gains the attention, leaning forward with his fingers interlocked and brows furrowed with what must be worry.
"Are you sure? I don't want you to feel pressured into this just because everyone else is—"
"I'm more than sure, B!"
The man sighs. "And I won't be able to stop you?"
"Mhm." He gives a nod.
"Okay," his shoulders sag in defeat. "Do you have everything then—?"
"Yep!"
"Even—"
"B, I'm pretty sure I got everything, you can, if in your opinion I am missing something, give it to me later!"
Danny grins, pushing himself up from the table and rounding around towards the door.
"Besides! My whole get up will be a suprise!! So stay awake folks because I'm gonna blow ya all away."
As he leaves, Steph and Duke make sounds of anticipation, curiosity eating at all of them.
(They dont know whats gonna hit 'em.)
"I'm betting 50 bucks that he's gonna be a bat."
Alfred shakes his head at the newfound excitement.
What an exciting night.
There is still no sight of their newest, despite oracle's teasing, having apparently already been included in the suprise.
"Well well well," a sly, yet teasing voice makes itself into the open. Catwoman, in all her glory, walks up to the group of bats and birds.
"If it isn't the bat, what's with the gloomy face?"
Batman gives her a nod. "Cat."
Her eyes roam the group and she tilts her head. "Everyone seems to be here tonight." She comments.
"We're waiting," the man shares. "Our newest decided to be more secretive about his debut."
Catwoman gives him a smug smirk. "So I have heard," a chuckle. "I've come here to introduce you to someone, truthfully."
"Oh? Who is it?" Nightwing perks up, having finally decided to join in.
"Me."
Some yelp, whip their head around and away from the lady in black, gasps and cooing (particularly from steph) fill the roof and Danny joins them.
He wears black combat boots, they're heavy just from the look, but make no sound as he jumps around. The front of the boots look like cat paws, they're reaching up to his knees.
Then comes the baggy black pants, knees protected by poleyn and his belt acting as a cats tail. The hoodie he is wearing is also black, with fingerless gloves (only the middle finger is covered) and reaching up to his neck.
Instead of a domino mask, he wears a hood with cat ears and a dark face mask. Cass claps, knowing fully well he took inspiration from her own get up.
The whole outfit is detailed with orange spots, some parts brown and others grayish.
"Meet my new mentee, Calico."
Danny, Calico, waves.
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princessofmerchants · 2 months
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Nesta rolled her eyes and the gesture was so normal that Cassian's smile became more genuine, edged now with relief.
You wear your heart for all to see, brother, Rhys said without turning Cassian's way.
Cassian only shrugged. He was past caring.
—ACOSF, ch. 37
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spider-lilliss · 8 days
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Long time headcanon of mine:
During the super sons era Damian turned Jon vegetarian. He lectured Jon the farm boy that he is that he's eating his animal friends and terrify Jon.
"What do you mean I'm eating a cow?! I have a cow in my family farm I know😭"
"Yeah by eating that stake you're eating your Nancy! And also Batcow!"
Damian would definitely use Jon's big heart and his shared love for animals to get him stop eating meat (good for him!).
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anisaanisa · 9 months
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You aren't gonna sing the second verse? This seems more fun.
Chainsaw Man | チェンソーマン | by Tatsuki Fujimoto ☆
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kamiart · 1 month
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Man-Bat and Killer Croc in my new sketchbook, since I've been in a big batman mood and needed to draw my favourite boys :3
Also lego dc villains is great highly recommend YIPPIE
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bestmusicalworldcup · 2 months
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infiniteetcetera · 3 months
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HOFAS SPOILERS (kinda?)
Okay but the communication skills and genuine consideration Az shows in the bonus chapter by immediately apologizing to Nesta and reassuring her that he loves her after making one snappy comment >>>> We love a polite King😩 more emotional maturity in one chapter than the other bat boys have shown over several books (i say with love). I’m telling y’all Azriel supremacy is coming ✨
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mimic-dolly · 5 months
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Just one day in the life of the dark team
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puppetmaster13u · 8 months
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Can I just say if Batman (from DC) met Hiccup (From HTTYD) he would definitely adopt him. Smart malnourished & neglected child sneaking out at night is sending alarm bells ringing through his mind.
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ehemrawr · 3 days
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Brucie Baby
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Based on this post and another one that i couldn't find that said bruce should wear one of those shirts with a bat boobwindow for halloween
https://www.tumblr.com/vodrae/736368075627200512/bruce-giving-it-all-to-get-the-brucie-batman
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wingsthatshimmer · 2 months
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****Nessian Fluff****
A Mountain to Climb Together
Summary: This is a Nessian fic set a few weeks post-ACOSF. Nesta reveals her pregnancy. This is the first chapter in what I hope will be a series about Cassian and Nesta starting their own family. Let me know what you think!
Nesta knew she had to tell someone. She just didn’t know how. It was the guilt that was driving her into a self-imposed isolation. She knew it was her fault for sleeping with Cassian without drinking her contraceptive tonic. She had told herself it was only once. And the low likelihood of Fae pregnancies provided further consolation. Now, the cost of her mistake dawned on her and fear took over her mind and left her paralysed on the bathroom floor.
An hour later, Nesta had composed herself and was rejecting the house’s offer of tea.
“Thank You. But I will be fine. I survived the Blood Rite. I will survive this too.” It was a comforting gesture. And although she appreciated the house’s company, she knew she needed someone else’s support.
As she picked herself up again and headed towards the dining hall, Nesta focused on her breathing and repeated the same reassuring words that soothed her nerves earlier, “I am the rock against which the surf crashes.”
Cassian would be back any time now for dinner. Nesta sighed and rolled her eyes at the dinner laid out on table. The house had gone to great lengths to put together a grand feast fit for a celebration.
“Well, it’s not exactly subtle, is it?” Nesta muttered under her breath. At least the house was excited. She focused on breathing through her mouth and hurried towards the nearest window to push it open. The mixture of overwhelming smells of food only made her feel more nauseous.
Nesta swivelled her head towards the door as the sound of Cassian’s heavy landing made its way through the house.
The doors flung open. Cassian's hair and flight leathers were lightly splattered with rain and Nesta noticed a fresh wound under his eye that stretched all the way to his jaw. He was seemingly oblivious to the cut on his face as he turned towards her with a wide grin.
“Hello Nes.”
Instantly, she forgot about her own worries and rushed towards him. He chuckled as she held his face in her hands and inspected the wound. It was shallow and already healing. However, a cut like that meant something had gone wrong during Cassian’s usual meetings in Illyria.
“I contemplated going down to the River House first to clean this up. I knew the mother hen in you would worry.” He placed his hands carefully on her hips and pulled her tightly against himself.
“I missed you,” he murmured softly against her lips.
Nesta tried - and failed – to pull back to have another look at his face. “Of course I’m worried! You were meant to be in a harmless meeting. What happened?”
“No meeting set in Illyria is ever going to be harmless, my love. I’ll be fine.” He brushed a quick kiss over her head and intertwined his hand with hers as he led them to the dining table. “But if you’re still worried about me, I could suggest a few things that will speed up the healing process. For a start, it’s been proven that letting your mate eat his dinner off your naked body is a sure remedy for any injury.”
Nesta laughed as she took her seat.
“Last time we did that you dropped most of our dinner onto the floor. Unfortunately for your injury, I think it’s best that we try to eat our food tonight instead of wasting it. And stop avoiding my question. What happened today?”
Cassian feigned an exasperated sigh as he began eating, “Pity. I spent the whole flight here dwelling on that fantasy.”
“Cassian.” Nesta crossed her arms and levelled a stern look directly at him.
“It’s nothing serious, Nes. I promise. You already know about the dissent within Illyria following the latest Blood Rite. I’m meeting with Rhys and Az tomorrow to speak about it. We’ve seen this sort of thing many times before. I can handle it.” Before he took his next bite, Cassian glanced at Nesta’s plate and worry immediately lined his face. He walked over to her and began pouring food onto her plate. Nesta relaxed into her chair and looked up at her mate with complete adoration when she saw the way he acted out of concern for her. He kissed her lightly before placing a full plate of dinner in front of her and taking his seat on the other side of the table.
“Is the interrogation over? Now who’s the one wasting food?” Cassian said as he gave her a taunting smile.  
Nesta returned his smile and began eating. “Fine. The interrogation will be put on hold until further notice.”  
“I can live with that. Now it’s my turn to ask questions. What’s the occasion for this feast?”
Nesta nearly dropped her glass. She looked away from his gaze and cursed the house silently.
“The feast wasn’t my idea. You know how the house is prone to theatrics. But I do have some serious news I need to share with you. As well as a confession.” Her voice came out shaky and she looked down at her plate. It was too difficult to watch how he would react. Once again, the fear rushed over her.
Nesta hung her head low. “I’m sorry.” She whispered.  
Cassian immediately stopped eating and strode quickly to her. He knelt before her on the floor and lifted her chin up so that he could look into her eyes while his other hand clasped hers tightly.
Nesta let the tears fall as she saw the worry and fear etched into his face. How was she meant to tell him? This was meant to be a decision they would make together. She feared how quickly this was all happening.
Cassian caressed her face and one by one, he kissed her tears away. Nesta leaned into her mate and steadied herself.
“I forgot to take my contraceptive tea. I thought it wouldn’t matter. But now…” she trailed off and finally let go of the weak shield she had placed over her body to conceal her scent.
Cassian’s eyes widened with realisation.
“You’re pregnant” he whispered in disbelief.
Nesta nodded once slowly.
Cassian began to laugh and pulled Nesta out of the chair before he spun her around in the air.
“I can’t believe this!” He pulled her into a tight embrace. “We’re going to be parents.” He whispered into her hair.
“You’re not upset? Or frightened?” Nesta could barely speak from shock.
“It’s my dream to have a family with you, Nesta. How could I be upset?" Cassian pulled back slightly to look at her. “I don’t care that you forgot about the tea, I know it was an honest mistake. I’ve done it too.”
For the first time in hours, Nesta took a long and steady breath. Relief washed over her. “I want to have a family with you too. I just thought I’d have a lot more time to prepare. I don’t know if I can do this. Raising a family is a long and difficult journey.”
Cassian kissed her deeply. “You’re right. It’s another mountain to climb. But it’s one we will climb together.”
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atiyasnake · 2 years
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Danny phantom dc crossover idea:
Clone at the grave
Idk how but Danny ends up in gotham. Except da boi is a lil messed up. Aspects of his ghost form are peeking through in his human forms.
This inculdes
Green eyes (lowkey glow sometimes)
Some white hair
Some scars he got in Ghost form.
He also has a vivisection scar (could be part of reason he is there). There are also other various scars some that used to only show on his ghost form but are now on his human form, it's overall concerning.
The thing is Danny is also a bit bloody (red blood) and looking like he was in a fight. So he looks for a safe place and what better than to follow some kind ghosts from Gotham's cemetery. He's the King and Gotham (I love sentient ghost/spirit gotham) for some odd reason is like 'I like this kid/king so no spooky shit to hurt him' also in the cemetery I think there is just etiquette for the ghosts to not hurt each other and be respectful seeing as that is their final resting place. Anyways he's led to a grave and to just sit and chill and try to heal or overall not fully die.
Unbeknownst to him, he is sitting on the grave of formally dead Jason Todd. A grave that the bats have some surveillance on cause ya know of course they would have surveillance on an empty grave. So when poor old Danny is chilling there, the bats are made aware. When they look what they see is what honestly looks similar to a dead Jason Todd, albiet a bit smaller and white hair tuft not the exact same. And considering that Jason is very much (sorta) alive and not at the cemetery, they come to the conclusion that 'hey is that a clone?' Which is a very concerning question.
Cue bats taking a trip and coming close to the 'body' cause really it seemed like a dead body. But then Danny moves, opens his eyes and Boom ya got green, eerily close to Lazarus green which only increases their belief that this dude may possibly be some sort of clone.
So we got confused, suspicious, (concerned) bats. And meanwhile Danny is just ??? With seeing these dudes sorta surrounding him in a cemetery where he is still injured.
Now what happens next could go various ways.
They could go on the agressive detain and ask questions later.
There could be a fight.
Danny may use his spooky abilties to disappear.
Danny may simply fall unconscious and leave the bats to deal with him.
Danny could confuse them with sassiness,
OR he could be like 'ayo help would be appreciated'
OR he could be like 'can't a guy chill in a cemetery by himself'.
Overall the possibility of him leaving with the bats or going off by himself is up in the air and really depends on what type of vibes you want in this story.
Some fun things that could be included...
Bats insistent that Danny is a clone while Danny is like 'No'
OR Danny legit going like 'wait really a clone? Tell me more'
Maybe Jason and Danny meet on the street and are just like that Spiderman meme.
OR they meet and are like hey 'dead buddies' type deal
OR they meet and Jason is suspicious and shit
Batfamily members asking why there are two Jasons, wondering why one is smaller and how his hair changes.
Danny hiding from the bats causing confusion and chaos along the way
Hello batfamily adoption, Bruce reputation preceeds him.
Some 👀 when they see the vivisection/autopsy scar (maybe they don't even know its actually a vivisection until later)
Danny's spookiness peaking out more and more
Maybe at some point or something one of the magic users like Zatanna or Constantine encounter Danny and they are def unsettled. Maybe they can't tell he's the ghost king or a halfa but they know something is wrong. Maybe they knew Jason was a bit wonky in the death sense but they are like "this 'clone' is on a whole other level of fucked". This of course makes the bats wanna investigate more about the 'creation' of cloneDanny, wondering what is his purpose and how he came to be Danny and in gotham and why.
Ya know I like to think that Danny never actually tells them he's a halfa. Cause, ya know secrets and also who is he to crush their clone theory dreams.
The thing is, is that they def think Danny is a really spooky and unsettling 'clone'. Seemingly more dead than alive than Jason is. They never have moments where they think Jason is not actually breathing. His eyes seem more glowy green than Jason's and his tuft of hair seems to glow occasionally but so quick that you think it's a trick of the light. He seems so quiet and his 'presence' isn't that of a normal human. Sometimes they forget Danny is close by.
It makes them think of how Jason could have come back.
One thing I think would be present is that Danny is having issues with changing forms which was why they were sorta mixing. So when he finally is able to fully separate and they see his blue eyes, and fully black hair and they turn to Damian and are like 'ya know you two actually look pretty simi-'
So yeah this is an idea I've been in the process of figuring out. Lots of possibilities though, but if anyone also wants to have some fun with this, please do!! Never can have too many cakes after all.
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astrababyy · 9 months
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ik this topic has been beat to literal death but btw nesta is, at most, three years older than feyre. elain herself is like one or two years older. the way discussions surrounding who is accountable for what happened pre-acotar with the sisters, you’d think nesta and elain were at least five or six years older than her, but they were all really young.
nesta and elain didn’t let feyre do anything when they were all actual teenagers. and even if that weren’t true, it’s not either of their responsibility to control what feyre does. the only valid critique about their behavior pre-acotar was that they were ungrateful and used all the money feyre got for them. even then, it’s not a great critique because those two weren’t characters before the last act in acotar.
the only person that can be blamed for feyre hunting is their father. he is the father. he should’ve been taking care of them. and we can go into a whole debate on whether we should be blaming him anyway because of both his disability and the state of his mental health at the time, but none of that is relevant for this conversation because nesta and elain aren’t at fault.
it’s so weird that the fandom holds them accountable for this (mostly holding nesta accountable but yk) when they have no responsibility over what feyre did or didn’t do. would it have been nice if they were more appreciative and less insufferable during those scenes??? yeah. but also- nothing they did was like criminal behavior lmao. they were just annoying, and nesta is like eviscerated by half the fandom for it.
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