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prompt: "murder is good actually" au
danny moves to gotham and is actually shocked by how many ghosts were born there due to violent deaths, still lingering and waiting for their murderers to be put down for good. he starts a "can we have a little murder? as a treat?" campaign to convince batman that nobody in the city would think less of him if he let the joker die. it gets popular real fast
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Bitter, Had the Heart
DC X Danny Phantom Crossover
Chapter 1: to see or to mistake
TW: Graphic depictions of Corpses, Mutilation, vile smells
Tim Drake was a brilliant Detective. He was a shareholder of Wayne Enterprises. Middle child of the family really. He was working on his degree in business at Gotham U, as expected. He also excelled, as expected. Nothing could have prepared him for this, though. I’m all his years of detective work nothing was quite this gruesome, this brutal. This slow.
A horrified terror filled expression struck across two gang member’s faces. Their deceased bodies had entrails splayed over the alley and he held a rag over his nose and mouth at the smell. It wasn’t just the decay setting into the bones and souls. It smelled like rotten eggs, sulfur. Mixed with the metallic scent of iron and blood and disgust.
Nightwing landed next to him.
“Oo that’s not pretty,”the man whispered. “Damn that stinks.” Time handed over a rag to his elder brother who very gladly put it over his nose.
“You’re telling me. This is one of the more brutal and gruesome cases I’ve seen in a while…” Tim was trying to take in what he could from below. They had to have been tortured alive as they had their entrails removed, at least most of the other rogue’s in Gotham made their subject’s deaths quick, even if painful but these? This was a new breed of brutal and horrific.
Tim was frustrated. He was a fucking detective for gods sake.
“How many is this now?”Nightwing looked at his younger brother before back down at the bodies.
“8… I think we can classify this as a serial case right now,”he huffed. He pulled out a notepad writing things down.
Smell of sulfur.
Entrails spread out.
Claw marks on the walls.
Symbols written into the alleyway walls in the blood of the fallen.
Faces frozen in horror.
This was the 7th and 8th one and of course it was similar to the others. Smell of sulfur. Entrails spread out. Once they got the autopsy report back he high suspected the heart will have been removed and a bite being taken out of the kidney if there even was one.
“So Gotham has another mysterious serial killer whose signature is as gruesome and messy as the Joker’s entire existence.” Tim had been frustrated with this case since it started and he was beyond grateful for the help. A lot of the bats were in on the case at some point. Duke had been trying to do Daytime recon. Tim and Dick were keeping up with police investigation, namely Dick who claimed he was coming from Bludhaven to help with the case. Got them both the inside information.
Bruce and Damian were trying to track down anything and it had been all hands on deck to keep a watchful eye on the city. Cass and Steph were off-planet apparently dealing with something from the covert ops team of Young Justice. Barb was doing her best to play eyes as she kept an eye on the various cctv footage around the city, but Gotham was big and there was always crime to attend too.
Tim was stretched thin himself. He normally had shareholder meetings in the mornings at least once a week, sometimes twice, and after that it was to his college classes. Tim had college, patrols, the company. Fuck. Let alone the occasional charity galas and other events he had to go to not only as a wayne but as a head of the company as a whole.
Tim was running on fumes as this case was running him dry. That was another reason why Dick was in town to lessen the load on Tim. He liked college and he knew that he wan’t exactly the most social person let alone the most normal(look at his job?) but he did want to do things sometimes with his friends. Though, he was sure his ‘friends’ probably wouldn’t be around for super long. Having mundane friends outside of super hero life was hard, let alone a romantic relationship. He had tried with the other heroes. He had tried with civilians but the civilians just couldn’t understand the time necessary and the excuses he was going to have to make.
It wasn’t that he didn’t want to pursue a romantic relationship but it just simply felt as if he had no choice but to not. Wow, he was tired if hid mind was going off on it’s own separate tangent in mind distracting him from the task at hand. Speaking of…
A small flash of one of the police’s camera’s caught him off guard. Unbeknownst to the group a man in black tech wear with white accents and a mask pulled over his nose was crouched by the body. Hands gloves and a hood up over barely visible black hair. He was taking a sample it seemed of, what was that? How did he not notice that?
There was a green viscous liquid and he just collected it, not just an incredibly small amount, but what was on the body at all. It reminded him far too much of Lazarus water for his liking, but if someone had poured gelatin in it.
“Wing,”Time stated wide-eyed at him.
“I see.”
“We have eyes on a potential suspect,”Tim called over coms.
“Do not engage, follow,”Batman’s words echoed back to him. Duh. They wanted information on the dude. The two backed into the darkness a little more as soon as the police-men turned around he was gone. Tim and Dick watched his foot catch on the ledging as he climbed onto the roof of the building pulling down his hood and looking around. Eyes covered by a pair of goggles that were a stunning and haunting green color. Then it seemed he spotted the bats even from their vantage point, and as soon as they noticed. The man took off running.
“Shit!” Tim exclaimed, moving to jump onto the roof to pursue .
“Red! No engaging!”
“I’ve been following this shit for months, I’ve never been then close to a lead Nighty!” He exclaimed moving to follow.
“Language! But, really?!?” Nightwing followed after time the two moving with ease.
“Stop!!!” He yelled at the black masked figure who merely cocked his head to the side running backwards for a moment before jumping across to the next roof doing a roll. Experienced in parkour at least as Tim and Dick followed suit. Fuck he was fast.
“We need to corner him,”Dick hissed.
“Don’t tell B…”
“Don’t tell B what?”Dick replied before Tim threw two batarangs at his target.
“Red!” Dick exclaimed as the man dropped sliding on his knees to avoid the first one but as he got up the second one hit his leg. Bullseye. The person tripped holding his leg for a moment. A small grunt of pain could be heard as he scooted away from the two of them. The way their face was covered left no idea what thoughts crossed their mind. Nightwing landed next to Red as they stared at the man backing up against the wall to the roof.
“Don’t make us hurt you anymore. Tell us what you were removing from that crime scene,”Red threatened, grabbing his bo staff off his belt and letting it unfurl. The person shook their head as they used the short wall to stand up limping heavily. They weren’t incredibly close to the ground at the moment. At minimum a solid 8 stories high.
Pretty far up Tim would say. Which made the next move shake him. The man looked at them and slowly shook his head and by the time they both realized what they were doing their hearts broke. They gave him a farewell salute with two fingers and fell backwards off the edge of the building and neither himself nor Hightwing could catch him in time. Both running desperately to the edge wide eyed with panic.
It wouldn’t have been the first time someone had committed suicide to escape them. Tim doubted it would be the last either. Fate had it out for them in that way. Fate had it out for them in a lot of ways as Tim would find out over the course of events.
Though they never heard a smack against concrete as they rushed to the side, nor a scream of terror. So when they looked into the alley way the man wasn’t there anymore. Dick and him quickly using grappling hooks to get down.
“What the…”
“Where did he—“
“Infrared?” Dick suggested they both moved to look around them. Just the coldness of the alleyways and setting mid January weather. It was freezing in this alleyway.
“Is that a bed?”Dick pointed out the small campaign at the very back of the alley. A few cardboard boxes set up as a table with a few remains set there. Messy soaked sheets sat on top a cardboard bed with a messy pillow half destroyed it seemed
“Of course it’s a bad.” voice drawing them both out from their mission. “I never thought this would be the way I finally run into Two bats. You’re in front of my sleeping spot.”
They looked up to see a young man(teenager?) he only stood about 5’3. He was bundled up with a hoodie and a black trench coat over it. A soft blue scarf wrapped around his neck, hands shoved into his pockets with piercing blue eyes and ruffled black hair being held down by the matching blue beanie. He looked cold and from the infrared sensors on him the man was abnormally cold compared to most normal humans. A metà Maybe?
He had deep tired circles under his eyes. Skin far too pale to be healthy and a guant looks to his cheeks. His clothing almost just draping off his thin frame. He looked like he was very very sick if Tim could guess.
“Sorry for intruding, then,”Dick spoke up walking in front of him. Giving him a nod that he saw it too. “Did you happen to see a man fall from what roof?”
The man shifted and looked concerned Tim’s eyes looking of his shoulders, eyes, lips. Trying to pick up any subtle mico expressions.
“I just got back from classes, man,”The man sighs rubbing his forehead. “I’m half asleep and running 3 red bulls and a pack of saltine crackers.”
“Can we ask where you’re coming from?”Dick gave a charming gentle smile.
“The library.”
“I see, well we’re looking for a man dressed in all black with goggles with bright green lenses and black hair. He was sporting tech wear. You can give the police a call if you see anything?” Tim pulled out one of Greyson’s cards after he spoke. “We’re working with Detective Greyson at the moment for any leads so you can call the precinct if you see anything.”
The man took the card tossing it over his shoulder.
“ACAB, so can I sleep now? Or are we going to be playing a fun little game of 20 questions with me being the epicenter of the bats hyperfixations.”
“Ah… no, not at all. Have good night,”Dick stated as Tim was trying not to laugh as the man grabbing him grappling them up onto the roof. It was silent as they got a few blocks away before Tim burst out laughing.
“He just…”another laugh,”YEET!” Mimicking the card being thrown over his shoulder.
“That kid is suspicious.” Dick huffed maybe a little salty his normal charms didn’t work on him.
“He’s sassy not suspicious.”
“But his body temperature was—“
“He’s probably a meta Nightwing. Don’t tell the bats that you’re a meta, remember? It’s kind of Batman’s whole reason for keeping the city the way that it is, to protect metas.”
“You’re right.”
“I know. The kid looked exhausted the only thing I picked up from him was that he was beyond annoyed that he had to wait a second longer to go to bed. It’s,”he paused to look at his wrist. “2am.” A pause. If we was a student the mostly likely place he would have been would be the library. Even if you were walking from Gotham U library or a cafe it wouldn’t have taken you two hours to get where they were.” The library and most cafes closed at 11 or midnight.
“What did you realize? You’re smile fell.”
“The university library closes at midnight.”
“Okay and?”
“And this part of town is only a 45 minute walk from the library.”
“Is he our culprit they both have black hair. Could be especially if he’s a Meta explain why he was able to get away from us so fast.”
“I doubt it, that kid looked… sickly to say the least, but he was definitively hiding something.”
“So what was he hiding that he didn’t want the bats to know?
By the time they made it back to the alleyway the mysterious kid was gone.
“Dammit!”Tim exclaimed. This case was frustrating. Everything was going wrong.
“Look we at least know one thing right?” Dick was trying to make light of the situation. “He goes to Gotham U.”
“Dick.. we’re going to find hundreds of people who fall under the broad category. Let’s search “Black hair blue eyes” into the student database and see how many we come up. Let alone the fact that black might not be his natural hair color.”
“Hood could find him…”
“No, Hood has enough on his plate with these murders finding a homeless kid is not part of the problem at hand. The dude didn’t hurt anyone.”
“But if we run into him again,”Dick stared at the quickly disassembled bed the few ratty sheets now gone. “Do you think we could get him to the hospital for some help? Meta or not his readings were… rough.”
“We can’t force people into getting help all the time. It’s one thing for rogue’s who are more than a little insane but a guy who’s sick in the alley way?” Tim shook his head with a sigh rubbing the back of his neck. “We’d be chasing after half of Gotham.”
Tim rubbed his forehead a little frustrated with the general turn of events going on right now. Why couldn’t he get a lead on this fucker. He doubted that googles person would be much help. They looked like an investigator themself but at this point it was a lead and Tim was desperate. Each murder was more gruesome than the last like they were pushing their victims and themselves every time they did it. It had to have been a beast right?
“We need to find the masked person…”
“Yeah no I agree. Whatever they pulled off the body they were looking for that. They knew it would be there.”
“Think he’s the murderer?”
“Probably not, but they seem to know more than us which is concerning in its own right.”
“Not wrong there little bird.” Dick sighed. “We should leave. Head back to the cave.”
“Best, I have too many classes in the morning.”
“You have coffee addiction, you’ll be fine.” Dick smirked as they started back towards the cave moving to write a report of what they encountered on their patrol.
“You trying to feed my coffee addiction?”
“Absolutely not, B might kill me with that one,”Dick snorted.
It wasn’t as if Tim could sleep even as they got back to the manor to crash for night after writing their reports. He remained long after Dick had gone to get some sleep. Eyes focused on the screen and then down at his drawing in front of him. A rough sketch of the new person of interest.
Those eerie glowing goggles were stained into his mind as he leaned back in his chair looking at the file they had created for him.
Name: Unknown
Age: Unknown
Height:5’3 ~
Weight: 115-130lbs~
Appearance: Black hair in black tech wear and a respirator over his mouth and glowing green lensed goggles. White motifs along the outfit with a white D symbol over the left side of the chest.
Status: Unknown
Alignment: Unknown
All these unknowns. How were they supposed to figure it out. He had to meet this person again. He had to find them. He didn’t have a choice. This person was a key in his case. He sent a text to Jason.
“Keep an eye out for a guy that roughly looks like this” He sent an attachment of the drawing he did of the rough outfit in greyscale and what he saw.
“Oh… I know that dude. The people called him Distortion.”
What?
Jason knew of him? How did?
“How?” Cue Tim’s annoyed thoughts at how Jason didn’t care to share this information with them. Any of them. “And you didn’t think a new body on the streets who has a name wasn’t something you wanted to share with the class?!?”
More little bubbles as he was typing.
“He belongs to me that’s all you need to know. He’s an associate. A valuable acquaintance.”
“Well your associate was found removing evidence from my crime scene and bolting.”
“Need to know basis, Tim.”
“Do you know his identity?”
“No.”
“Age?”
“Yes.”
“Can i have it?”
“Absolutely not. He doesn’t want to be involved with the Bats or on your radar. I’d advise deleting the file you’re creating on him. He doesn’t take well to being on record right now.”
“Why?”
“Don’t know Don’t care but he’s incredibly useful and I’d like to keep him on our side and he was very hesitant on even coming to me. He only came to me because he’s operating out of my territory.”
“At least the guy has some respect.”
“He has street smarts. Now back off Tim. You know I let you in on a lot and that’s why I’m telling you this, but him? Distortion? Let him do his thing. If he tells me anything I’ll let you know.”
“What do you get out of this?”
“An investigator.”
“You have us?”
“Not all crime is big enough to involve the bats. Not all crime I can do all the work for for myself. He helps me out locating information and in exchange I leave him the fuck alone.”
Tim stared at the texts.
More typing bubbles.
“You tell Dick, Damian, or especially Bruce about this and I will rat you out for the Yelen case.”
Tim would be silent after all…
He stared at his doodle, ripping it up. It looked like shit anyways. He rubbed his face frustrated really as he made no changes to the file. Dick didn’t have to know about what he knew. This felt wrong to him though. Not just the whole Jason apparently knowing of the guy. If Jason knew of the guy but he remained under the radar of the rest of the bats it was concerning, and even as close as he was to Jason he wouldn’t put it past that guy to keep his issues to himself.
He always thought of himself really. First and foremost. It had been that way since his return mostly. It wasn’t like he never tried. Birthdays and holidays he’d show up. Tim wasn’t going to like that he noticed the mans change in demeanor the past year had done for him. A decrease in murders Jason committed in Crime Alley.
It was subtle enough unless you were looking for it, it wouldn’t be noticed, but tim did. Tim did notice. It reminded him of that breakdown he had a while ago. The anger returning to his brother like it had been there all along slowly increasing. The pit madness returning with a full force nearly driving Jason away from everyone. Jason wouldn’t talk about why the pit madness hit him so hard again.
He wasn’t exactly a feelings guy. None of them were. Dick was the most open of the Bat siblings to openly talk about their emotions and hell Duke had the most normal of a life before it all. Even he was hesitant. They all saw the Black Canary at least once every 6 months and that was only after a begrudging agreement with Black Lightning and the rest of the justice league. Most of they, themselves, weren’t involved in the justice league.
It was also why Cass and Steph being asked to go seemed to set him off. It wasn’t his place.
“He belongs to me..” Tim whispered out the words with a slight possessive tome looking at their texts chewing on his lip a little. A small habit he picked up when he was lost in thought and alone. Usually only when he was relaxed and with family. He couldn’t let people read his microexpressions out in public.
“For a solitary man, that’s quite a possessive statement Jason,”he mumbled into the batcave before standing up and walking up the stairs to his room. Not that he got much sleep either.
#batkids#batphantom#batfam fanfic#batpham#fanfic#batfamily#batfam#tim drake x danny fenton#danny fenton#danny phantom#slow burn#danny is confused#Tim Drake has a coffee addiction#jason todd and bruce wayne#jason todd#richard grayson#jason todd is red hood#Jason Todd is being forced into Fatherhood#Bruce Wayne#tim drake#damian al ghul#tim drake is a menace#Tim Drake is Red Robin#it’s complicated#dark fanfiction#graphic depictions of violence#graphic depictions of a lot of messed up shit
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The morning after Jason's rescue.
Danny: Jason, now please tell me why Red Hood attacked you?
Jason: What?
Danny: I understand that we don't know each other very well, but according to my internal clock we`ve been married for years now, so you can tell me everything!
Jason: ???????????????????
Danny: And so, here's a little warning!
Danny: If a girl with long hair and Fenton surname will come to you for a talk… Don`t listen. Just walk away. If she has time to say “first of all”, then run. Because she has prepared research, charts and will destroy you.
Danny: Aaaand If the girl is small, it's pointless to run or pretend to be dead. This little goblin will catch you anywhere. So just… Pray. She will get bored. Probably. Someday.
Danny: If you meet people in hazmat suits, you are… Probably safe? Except for some situations, when you`re not. Determine by whether they are pointing blasters at you or in the other direction.
Danny: Oh! How can I forget! If some billionaire approach you for adoption don`t trust him.
Danny and Jason at the same time: Cause he has another identity and secret lair under the manor.
Danny: Wait what?
Jason: The f*ck?
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I've been reading a lot of DC x DP fics lately and while I adore them, and I enjoy the way Danny and/or Frostbite always seem to be able to help Jason with the pit rage and the left over ectoplasm/Lazarus water in him, I would love love love to see some fics where Jason's Lazarus contamination is treated more as a chronic illness, or as something that has lasting effects on his health even if they can purify the ectoplasm.
Some thoughts I've had about it are:
It can be purified by Jason doesn't have a healthy core, it can't make healthy ectoplasm on its own, only contaminated ectoplasm. So to purify it he has to take meds/consume pure ectoplasm/wear some magic thing that filters it.
Could need regular check ups with Frostbite to track health
Maybe things that trigger pit rage also cause more contaminated ecto to be made/be released into him, so he has to be mindful of triggers even if all the ecto in him atm has been purified
He has faster healing bc of it, but healing is exhausting so having to manage getting hurt not because he can't survive it, but because it'll cost him recovery time/could make him bedridden sometimes
The body often ignores all of the less serious issues when there's a bigger problem, so if the contamination gets fixed maybe it reveals other issues with his health that were hidden by the pits. Like memory/sensory issues, fatigue, etc
There are so many ways it could go, but I just would really love to see it given less of that Magical Cure and more of a chronic/invisible disability feel. We can always use more rep :P
Anyone can use these, but pls pls lemme know if you do cause I'd love to read it!!! I'm also so so down to chat about it!!
#dcxdp#dp x dc#dpxdc#dc x dp#dp x dc crossover#jason todd#red hood#danny phantom#batfam#batpham#batphantom#chronic illness#invisible illness
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DP X DC idea
Another Danny and Damian are twins idea but hear me out!
In most of the twin fics Danny is killed by Damian and he is revived by the use of the pits before his mother goes and leaves him somewhere, where he eventually gets adopted by the Felton family.
Obviously Danny dies once more when he is electrocuted to death before a literal dimensional portal rips him apart molecule by molecule when it opens before it literally reforms him as a halfa but when the portal spits him out he isn’t dressed in a hazmat suit, no he is in the clothes he died in the first time. So he’s in his league of assassins gear, weapons and all. (Ecto katana and knives) His clothes could be inverted or not or a mix of both but his outfit dose affect the way he decided to work as phantom.
Phantom decided since he looks like an assassin/ninja he might as well fight like on because what idiot would wear that shit if there not going to live up to it. And he already has the training so why the hell not use it.
As a result Phantom is more of a legend or maybe a Cryptid to the town. No one actually knows if he’s real or not but a certain few. I think this would also affect how ghost fights would happen, they probably wouldn’t be seen much but maybe heard and there are tell tail signs that something fucked up is happening. Also maybe his rouges are a little different to cannon and maybe you could add a few oc rouges to fit the vibe.
Eventually at one point something happens and maybe a video was caught of him and went viral that attract the batts and maybe the league of assassin’s attention because there is a dead ghost of an assassin about. Or maybe Danny eventually leaves Amity for whatever reason and starts as a vigilante in gothem or maybe another important city where he eventually catches the other hero’s attention(maybe by being violent, killing a few or maybe just a run in)meanwhile Damian swears he keeps hallucinating his dead brother, suddenly he sees him and then he’s not there. (his brother may or may not be checking up on him throughout the years) and Jason had met a pretty cool half dead kid who likes to bunk at his place and likes to work with him when he’s around.
(But in all seriousness I think I’m going to make something of this! I’ve already started on my other fan fic but working on two won’t hurt. )
#dc x dp fic#danny fenton#danny phantom#damian wayne#damian robin#dc x dp#dp x dc prompt#batphantom#jason todd#damian and danny are twins#Danny and Jason dead buds
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# 110 dcxdp
The bat fam find Red Hood who had gone into a pit rage fighting a teenager who seems to also have pit rage
#My post#Batphantom#Dp x dc writing prompt#Dp x batman#You can decide why Jason and Danny are fighting
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DC x DP Prompt: Fake Dating
Jazz is Aro/Ace and Jason Todd is gay. So, they pretend to fake date in order to get everyone off their backs. Whenever they show up together, it sends twitter and Instagram into an utter meltdown. During galas the two share a single dance before disappearing to a corner to talk about books and psychology.
Thankfully, Terry and Danny are there to help keep everyone off of them.
#Jazz Fenton#Jasmine Fenton#Jason Todd#Red Hood#DC x DP#Danny Fenton#Danny Phantom#Terry McGinnis#Batman Beyond#Batman#BatPhantom
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I JUST GOT CHEZZKIDS JUMPSCARED HELP thank you for the reblog <3333
NP PURR-OBLEM!
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Two Diana's walk into a bar...
Awesome characters belong to @batphantoms and @geoledgy respectively! I had lots of fun drawing them! :D
#other people's ocs#art#drawing#digital art#fanart#cartoon#artists on tumblr#jcg art#jaydens postings
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Dp x Dc Prompt: Royalty visits the DC Universe AU
Pariah Dark is released again and instead of being his usual evil self, he decides to go and adopt the baby ghost who defeated him and didn't even shatter his core like a proper usurper would. The enforced naptime gave him time to think and he came to the conclusion that the kid was just too cute and just as angry as he was, though he hid it better. The Ghost King felt seen. And the Infinite Realms getting a Crown Prince was much more important than world domination. (That can come later.)
Danny did not sign up for this, and especially not for the lessons that come with the title. Queue him being dragged to the realms for tutoring and escaping repeatedly for weeks - he can't even fight him properly because then he'd have to take the Crown, no thank you - until he finally figures out how to make portals to escape more easily. The problem is that there's literally nowhere on Earth Pariah Dark and his blasted Observants (who are traitors to the cause of leaving the king to his naptime) cannot find him. On the latest chase, he's so desperate he doesn't notice he just portaled into a completely different dimension. Pariah Dark follows him soon after.
The Justice League aren't too sure what to do about the interdimensional kid arguing with his dad about not wanting the crown but their fight is starting to freak out the civilians (probably because the kid batted Superman away without noticing while he was angrily gesturing) so they might have to try their hand at being family therapists.
#the reason for pariah dark's obsession with having danny as his heir might be because he ate plasmius after waking up#dp x dc#dp x dc prompt#dp x dc au#batpham#batphantom#dp x dc crossover#dpxdc#dc x dp
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Bitter, Had the Heart
Summary
Tim Drake was the Red Robin. THE Red Robin. Dick had Bludhaven. Cass and Steph where on an undercover mission half-way across the universe. Duke mostly ran daytime missions and well Damian? That kid was another beast entirely,
Since Tim is the only one consistently watching now and days he’s the first and only one to notice one more body following the bats around. A kid with all black hair and white motifs and an attitude problem that reminds him a tad too much of Jason. It was a shame Jason was adamant that he “didn’t know anything”.
But the Streets of Gotham listened. Playing on everyone’s lips like a discordant harmony was one word. Distortion. Not that Tim knew the full meaning of that word yet, but Danny would make sure he would.
Also being posted on ao3! I also never use Tumblr so it may take a sec to get my formatting right!
#batkids#batpham#batphantom#danny phantom#tim drake#tim drake x danny fenton#BatPham fanfic#batfamily#batfam#batfam fanfic#fanfic#fanfic ideas#jason todd#Jason Todd adopts Danny and no one can stop me from writing this#jason todd and bruce wayne#Tim Drake and Jason Todd
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Notes again!
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Danny: So. I kinda sorta met a vigilante
Tucker and Sam: Okay
Danny: Aaand heisaghost
Tucker and Sam: What???
Danny: He is a ghost. Handsome, but…
Sam: Remind me the main rule?
Danny: No dating ghosts
Tucker: And why?
Danny: Because they are as emotionally stable as an Ikea table
Sam: So?
Danny: So, nothing happened! Gosh, have some faith in me. I`d rather finally receive text from Jason. He's a very ordinary person and definitely not a ghost, and he doesn't wear a stupid helmet covering his face.
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Dan, dramatically appearing in Jason’s life in all ghostly glory: Hello
Jason: Ok. Two things: 1. Where have you been all my life? 2. Can you please go back there and never return?
Danny to Dan: Why are you like this?
Dan: I have completely mastered the right way to do everything wrong.
Danny: Vlad’s influence?
Dan: Vlad’s influence.
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Dani, shouting in the background: Clockwork, get back here right away, you coward! You wouldn’t ruin my wedding!!!
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BatPhantom
by zero077
Words: 2890, Chapters: 3/3, Language: English
Fandoms: Danny Phantom, Batman - All Media Types, DC Universe Online
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: M/M, Other
Characters: Jazz Fenton, Danny Fenton, Jason Todd, Bruce Wayne, Garfield Logan
Relationships: DannyxGarfield
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DP X DC crossover idea
Ok I love the ideas of Jayson finding a de aged Danny Fenton but hear me out. A lot of ideas out there is that he finds Danny and they instantly bond and like each other but what if that’s not the case.
So Danny gets handed over to the GIW or his parent find his secret. As a result Danny faces of months of abuse and experiments causing him withdrawn emotionally and mentally to help protect himself.
Eventually he is saved by his friends or his ghost rouges/friends (Ember/Skulker/Jonny and such) when they find Danny he is so broken that he doesn’t even register that he’s safe.
Freaking out they bring him to Frostbite where his friends are told that Danny’s core was damaged. Though not irreversibly so, to help it heal frost bite dose a ritual that de ages Danny into a 5 or 6 year old. 
With Danny now healing the ghosts debate what to do with him to keep him safe so the go to his spirit guardian Clockwork. Clockwork tells them that there is another halfa that could care for the boy and that Danny could help heal the other halfa as well, that halfa being Jayson Todd.
At this the ghost bring a young and scared Danny to Gotham where they deposit Danny near Red Hoods territory where they guard Danny while invisible as they wait for the other halfa.
Meanwhile Jayson is freaking out because the pits inside him are acting weird. There is no rage but panic as the pits lead him to an injured Danny.
When he finds Danny the pits are screaming at him to protect and help Danny meanwhile Jayson is freaking out about the horrible wounded and scared child in the middle of crime ally.
When Jayson tries to help, Danny freaks out and tries to fight him. Biting and scratching Jayson as Jayson brings him home. When Jayson has him in his apartment he is bleeding from multiple bite marks and scratches. Jayson then has to deal with cleaning and clothing a little wild child who wants nothing but to get away.
(Danny is terrified and confused and only thinks Jayson is human because his core is to weak to sense Jayson’s forming core)
Over the next few weeks Jayson struggles to gain Danny’s trust and to keep him from escaping his apartment. But over time Danny starts to open up and actually talks to Jayson with short and simple replies.
Eventually Jayson’s siblings get involved but I’ll get to that later.
This fic would basically follow Jayson trying to gain Danny’s trust in the beginning then it would fallow them as they form a bond. There will definitely be some set backs and maybe Danny gets away at one point or something.
#danny phantom#danny fenton#jayson todd#red hood#dc x dp fic#dc x dp#dc x dp crossover#batfam#batphantom
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One of the speeders goes back in time and accidentally stops Danny from becoming a halfa. They return to their time and see the ghost king Pariah Dark has taken over the world and has moved on to other plants
#My post#Dc×dp prompt#batphantom#Dp x dc writing prompt#Even if Danny never becomes a halfa Vlad will probably still open the Sarcophagus of#Forever Sleep and try to take the crown of fire#And without Danny banding together the other ghosts and using the ecto-skeleton suit to push Pariah Dark back into the sarcophagus#He would have been free to continue his rain of terror
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