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CHARLES CLIPS THAT LIVE IN MY HEAD RENT FREE — PART 1/?
#f1edit#f1#charlesleclercedit#formula 1#charles leclerc#emma.gif#charles.gif#cl16series#i have SO many of these so um this is gonna be an ongoing series#y'all are gonna be sick of me#may do one for danny too if i'm convinced#SO INSANE how he literally just looks like this like he's not real
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Hi 👋 This is chapter four of the Estranged Uncle Au!
Just a warning there is mentions of cults and a scene that has Damian being Damian (AKA knife child) Please take care of yourselves! I hope you enjoy!
Clark was sweating buckets.
“I promise you I’m not in danger! This is all a big misunderstanding! Bruce isn’t even that creepy!”
Jazz rattled off several reasons.
“He has a cloyingly sweet public persona, his personal computer has extensive information on all of the local rogues in the area and all the adopted sons we’ve met look practically identical to both each other and you and Danny! Not to mention they all seem trained for combat! How is that not creepy?”
Okay from an impartial standpoint Clark could see how it looked like he was tied up in a cult.
“I swear if another fruitloop billionaire obsessed with one of my family members tries to adopt me I’m gonna wail!”
How specific!
“Wail?” Clark began to ask but was cut off.
“Are you tied up in a cult Clark? Because we can get you out if you are! I … uh know a guy who specializes in taking down cults.”
What?
“I promise you I’m not in a cult! The blue eyes and black hair is a coincidence and I am not in danger! Also what do you mean you know a guy who specializes in taking down cults!?!”
Danny squinted.
“Hold that thought. Everyone stop talking!”
Danny reached towards Clark’s shoulder and picked out a small device, no bigger than a grain of rice out of his cable knit sweater.
“No one who plants listening devices into sweaters isn’t creepy.”
He then promptly threw it to the ground and crushed it with his heel.
“That’s the end of the recording.” Tim said while cringing.
“Sleazy?!? Me? Sleazy? I did a back handspring on hardwood floors for them and they call me sleazy?!”
Dick thought that he could win them over. Was he too heavy handed?
“It’s probably because you fell asleep in the pico de gallo timber.” Jason joked as he inspected the weapons vault.
“What? Me?!? I was the only one who made any headway! I was just up late trying to track whoever was hacking us!” Tim defended.
“Well good news! You found ‘em! Let me know when they hack my library account seeing as the Big bad bat computer is being hacked by a couple teens.” Jason said dismissively as he took a flamethrower fuel canister.
Bruce was experiencing a new amalgamation of emotions. He was both incredibly embarrassed, incredibly amused and incredibly impressed.
How embarrassing that the bat computer was hacked! He put so much effort into the protection of his data!
But then again Clark must be beside himself trying to convince them he wasn’t in a cult and that was incredibly amusing. He even said all the things that people said when they were in denial about being in a cult!
This was absurd! The only way to describe this was absurd!
“Fools! All of you do not truly understand the gravitas of the situation! If they believe that we are indeed weapons dealers they may snoop further and compromise all of our secret identities!” Damian huffed his way into the view of his family.
“We’ll be alright Dami, Tim is reinforcing our defenses for the computer and we’re going to try and disengage for a while. If we keep on trying we might make it worse.” Dick ruffled through Damian’s hair despite many protests.
Damian tutted at this suggestion. They needed to approach the problem head on and quickly rectify the situation lest it spiral into a larger one. Perhaps if they suffered an accident.
“Damian! I know that face! That’s the face you make when you go off and try to rectify the situation by yourself!”
“That is not true Grayson! I was simply thinking about confiding in my companion about how tedious my science project is.”
“You promise you’re only going to engage in age appropriate activities like science homework and book reports?”
“I promise.”
"I'm choosing to believe you" Dick began to walk away before pulling another sour face. "...Sleazy?"
Damian checked his hidden blades one final time before encroaching upon this Daniel Fenton who had foolishly entered an alleyway. He deftly held a knife to the throat of his target.
"If you continue to snoop into my father's business I will not hesitate to cut you down!"
Damian was expecting to me met with fear and copious apologies. He was a fearsome and terrifying warrior after all.
"Are you trying to hold me at knifepoint on your tippy-toes?" The target said in the same tone that one would use with a kitten trying to jump a bit too high. They should be focused on the clear danger Damian was posing. Or at least the danger he was posing. Between the moment Damian looked at his feet and the moment he looked back up to find a very unperturbed Danny.
"Did your father put you up to this?" He asked.
"No! I acted of my own accord!"
"Well are there anymore ineffective threats you want to say?"
Damian was about to say something when his stomach audibly growled. Curses! He could not bring a meal in order to maintain secrecy from Alfred! Damian slowly looked up towards Danny's face. He has that look that Grayson gets before he does something annoying like ruffle his hair.
"Are you hungry?"
Damian did not dignify this question with an answer and began to storm off.
"I'm having some friends over, we can spare you a plate! My friend Sam chose the menu though so its vegan."
Damian stopped in his tracks.
"What is it that you are making?"
"Cauliflower gnocchi with cashew cream pesto."
"And this is taking place in Clark's home?"
"yep."
"Fine. But I will not be lenient with you because you've offered me a meal!"
Danny laughed and texted Sam
"Hey get another bundle of basil Im bringing a guest"
#estranged uncle au#dp x dc#Give clonk a moment to explain himself!#Damian Wayne thinks he is the best at solving issues quickly#Danny: We are having *fancy food you can eat*#Damian: ... fine. You may live a few more hours.#Also Alfred already knows what Damian is doing and where he is. He's just letting the punishment be him missing an Alfred-cooked lunch#Clark isn’t in a cult he swears!#tw cult mention#tw knife
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I had a very cursed thought and I'm choosing violence and making it Tumblr's problem:
Bruce had his thing with Talia. It led to the Stabby Child that is Damian.
Except, Damian has 2 dads.
Bruce, biologically his Father, and Daniel James Phantom, brought to their world by the Lazarus Pit, who "convinced Ras to retire" (aka turned his mind to mush through Eldritch Madness of Revelation). Talia took over, and, thinking herself The Chosen One, allowed the guy to court her.
In fact she isn't some Chosen One. She's a badass woman who could kill Danny easily, and he's very into that. And it's not helping that she's very attractive, and her kid is very feral and like to fight, like baby ghosts also like to do.
Eventually the Bats get wind that there's been a Change in Management in the League, and they come to investigate. Bruce expects the worst, Tim is just praying Ras is dead and he can get his spleen back, Jason is mildly disturbed that it might mean Talia is leading the Assassins, and Dick is keeping Gotham safe while the others are out.
They expect a cruel dictatorship, or a mound of corpses piles in a corner.
They did NOT expect to see a tiny Damian fight a guy dressed in League armor, a Cape and a crown of black iron, who could've been Wayne Adoption Bait if he was younger, while the guy laughs and corrects his form. Every blow the child is allowed to land simply passes through him.
Talia got herself a very comfy throne (Danny gifted it to her, saying some cheesy line like "no other would be fit for a Queen like you") made of Starlight and Ice, from which she can watch her on and her Beloved bond and train, while her new and improved League watch on as their Prince takes joy in his training and the pride his parents have in him. Soon he shall move to Gotham to meet his other dad, and learn from him as well, so he may know his family and make his destiny as he wishes.
TLDR: Danny is a simp for strong deadly lady and a good dad to her kid. She's indulging in his attention and caring. The bats are confused. Jason can feel the Ghost Adoption that will be coming his way when Danny "Ghost King" Phantom learns of his existence. The League of Assassins, even while they kill people to maintain Wolrd Order, treat Talia, Danny and Damian like the spies in SpyxFamily act towards Loid and Anya :)
Bruce: *opens his mouth*
Talia: You can't adopt my love
Bruce: *closes mouth*
I go a little feral for Jason viewing Talia as his mom so I am 100% behind Danny adopting Jason. Maybe Tim follows him after learning what Danny did to Ras and let's him have his spleen back, tho only on the condition that his own doctors put it back in. Who knows what Ras has done to it and with ecto involved its better to be safe than sorry. Tim is amazed that they can put the spleen back in at all due to how long its been outside his body.
Is this going to turn Poly with Bruce/Talia/Danny? Cause I'd read that!
Lmao imagine everyone going on vacation in the Ghost Zone. I'd read that too!
#the alien answers#dp x dc#i noticed the Change In Management and im wondering if thats a reference to one of the fics ive inspired
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I just realized that there is literally zero fanfics with Danny Fenton/M'gann M'orzz pairing and idk, am I the only one who see nearly endless potential in it?
I don't know how they met but they're probably pretty fast friends.
With Danny being space nerd, he would ask M'gann all the questions about Mars. At the same time, from what little I know about Miss Martian, she is "Earth nerd" and would ask him all the questions about Earth and what normal teenage life is like, because YL team is not the best study case. Like, only Wally and maybe Artemis (I don't know a thing about her other than 'snarky/blunt archer') had normal human life. He is happy to answer, introducing her to his semi normal life before accident.
They exchanged stories about stars from their respective homes.
Just imagine, Danny binge watching "Hello Megan" just to know what she is talking about and it's not his thing, really, but he learnt to enjoy it because he associated it with M'gann (we can have Jazz being fan too and feeling 'betrayed' because she tried to strongarm her brother to watch it for years and all it took was to cute alien girl to mention it and he is pulling all nighters).
Just imagine, M'gann asking one of her teammates (probably Robin) to teach her to play Doomed, so she can play with her halfa friend and his friends and not ask about every controller. They don't really mind her being newbie but sudden progress doesn't go unnoticed or unpraised.
Everlasting trio inviting her to Nasty Burger every once in a while to talk about random, not hero related things.
Rest of the YJ may not even know about Phantom. They just know about this Danny, M'gann's totally civilian friend, who likes milkshakes and video games.
They share their stories and tips about heroing and powers they have similar. Mostly M'gann shares things she learnt from her uncle or in Mountain because let's be honest, self taught is rarely better than someone with proper mentoring. She for sure helps with ghosts if they attack during her visit, even if Danny tries to shield her from it. "I'm supposed to be your civilian friend, am I not?"
She definitely does what she can to help with his hero PR. She may or may not accidentally convinced rest of the Team she has celebrity crush on underappreciated ghost hero from the middle of the nowhere. They help her, spamming all negative news reports with praises for Phantom from both hero and civilian accounts. It caused some mess, Justice League had questions but Danny was happy so it doesn't matter.
If we go with ghost being super emphatic we can have Danny overwhelmed by everyone's feelings (honest hate his parents have towards his hero persona, confliction of towns people, concern of his friends, excitement of Casper students idk, EVERYTHING) and M'gann helps him overcome it. Later both of them being there for eachother when everything was just too much. Y'know just this mutual understanding that nobody else can really give them.
Maybe some communication troubles because M'gann prefers telepathy and Danny does not like it in a slightest (Freakshow flashbacks or something) but tries to accommodate. Or M'gann doesn't even try because idk, one of telepathy rules is "don't read thoughts of dying person unless they project it to you" and she feels it goes for dead (even if only halfway) too.
They're just vibing with eachother.
Then there is ghost attack outside Amity and Team is send to deal with it. M'gann is surprisingly competent at dealing with everything ghost does while evacuating civilians while someone magic competent is called. Suddenly she stops, gets her phone and makes a call:
"Hey Danny, do you have a moment?" whole team is too shocked to react, because in the love of whatever they believe in, why is Megan calling her civilian friend in the middle of the battle with unknown entity. "It's [insert whatever ghost you want] wrecking havoc. Can you come by at take them to the zone? I don't have thermos on me right now. Thank you."
WHAT DOES THAT EVEN MEAN?
Que Danny flying top speed to wherever she is, fights a ghost and contains them. Que someone (maybe Wally) being like:
"When did you wanted to tell us that your civilian friend is a hero?"
M'gann honest to god forgot that Team thought Danny was a civilian.
"I worked quite hard to drag her into as little of my Phantom bullshit as I could. I am proud of being a civilian friend, thank you very much"
They all came in contact together after that.
Martian Manhunter tried to give Fenton a shovel talk but boy was too excited to meet his favourite hero and to focused on not making fool of himself to be actually scared or something. He deals with Skulker on a regular basis anyway, there are very few threats that could actually scare him.
Team members also tried to shovel talk him, just in case. They all failed for one reason or another
Or maybe Danny is already YJ member. Everything above can still happen just without ghost attack. Danny can have issues with Zeta Tubes though. That's a good stuff.
There can be a drama of "I'm your friend only because I'm alien/semi normal, am I not?"
Or we can go with space obsessed Danny going full Vlad on cute alien girl. Y'know, because "that's a halfa thing to do". M'gann is not into that. I'm not really excited about this take but that's a possibility too.
Use it as you will. Just please someone write it
#dp x dc#dpxdc#dcxdp#dc x dp#no other fandom tags to not iritate people in either fandom who aren't into dp x dc stuff#just let them vibe#danny fenton/m'gann m'orzz#they could be so cute together#danny's reveal to yj could be something like:#M'gann: shapeshifts into her civilian disguise#Danny: oh I can do that too#and then shifts into his human form#que everyone is shocked#everyone other than m'gann#she knew#Wally: Why are ghosts Martians on steroids?#i definitely don't have around 1000 if no more words of Danny comforting M'gann after she saw civilian die in car crash she couldn't prevent#he found a ghost and dragged them and all that jazz just give his friend a closure#but he was really sus about it so uncle J'onn does not approve#“M'gann what are martian funeral traditions?”#that's the question that started this whole mess#I know nearly nothing about dc martians so it probably doesn't make to much sense canon wise#that's the reason why i won't post it#probably#maybe I'll get myself to do research and edit what I have to fit#who knows#do i tag correctly?#idk how to tag
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Touchstarved Astrology Headcanons🌠
Mostly based on my own irl observations over the years, as well as my bookworm era a few years ago . Also taking into account my own impressions & feelings for the LIs, so sufficiently biased and I'm not sorry.
In the words of Danny DeVito: "I'm right, you're wrong, and there's nothing you can do about it!" /lovingly❤️
Ais
Venus in Virgo. Period. I'm dying on this hill. Fight me. No but fr, first he's a diehard animal lover and will jump into a dog fight to save a puppy. Second, he's giving "mother hen" behavior - says "watch your step", then grabs you when you trip and scolds you "told you to watch your step"(Virgo 101); sends you off with an ESCORT, jumps in fists first when the roughneck tries fighting you then hides you from the purple gang later and escorts you back himself - need I say more? Not to mention he VERY likely helped Kuras save us (his scent lingers in the clinic when MC wakes up), and helps in the clinic regularly (so a part-time nurse, most likely helped save Mhin too). Also, he was definitely watching over us even before the Seaspring (the scarred woman knew our name from somewhere, also the Unnamed can feel Ocudeus' presence outside the clinic). He craves taking care of someone - people, animals, soulless, poor unfortunate souls - you name it. And it's not for show - that's just how he is. That's how he shows love - by being attentive. All my favorite people have this placement, they're all like him in this regard - best Venus placement imo (yes, I'm a biased Venus in Taurus, BUT I'm also right, lol)
Scorpio Ascendant I mean... come on. Come on. He's LITERALLY a gang leader! Not that anybody needs convincing, but aside from the sharp, intense eyes and the fact he oozes sex appeal, this would place his Sun in 10th House- he is known publicly as a leader, his presence demands respect and attracts attention. BDE for sure. Also he's very smart, intuitive and observant. Very aware of his surroundings, can pick up on people's moods & intentions like it's nothing. I'm convinced he can literally read our mind. A smart, sexy and caring bastard, lord help me...
Kuras
Virgo Signature sign Kuras is very service-oriented, focused on helping the community and always looking for ways to assist others. Very mindful of people’s problems and what they’re in need of - and ready to provide it, no matter what it may cost him. He’s also very polite, but comes off rigid, like he’s read “Social Etiquette for Humans 101” and is following it to the letter lol. Also kinda nerdy – has his special interests, and if you let him he’ll talk about reductions and concoctions all day, every day. I don't think it's a specific placement that influences this behavior, it's the whole picture, thus - a signature sign!
Saturn Dominant This man is a Capricorn already, sure, but there’s a difference. Capricorn placements have an inner spark, a fire about them – they’re ambitious and driven while being practical and disciplined. Saturn, however, is a dry and dark, malefic - almost apocalyptic planet. It’s the last visible planet – the gatekeeper of the divine knowledge (depicted by the outer planets). It represents time, boundaries, a sense of duty and responsibility, guilt and the consequences of one's actions. A symbol of Kronos and the Devil, it represents the falling of God, the grotesque expression of divinity. Kuras has a curious mind, fascinated by science and humanity, and in light of the Kuras character lore (and his not-too-subtle mischievousness) he def has strong Uranus & Jupiter influence as well. But the Saturnian themes in particular parallel the themes and main conflict in his story most strongly.
Mercury Retrograde I had to. The way he's so precise and eloquent, but roundabout when he talks? How he's so tight-lipped and takes his sweet time before answering a question? Mercury retrograde, 100 percent. I don't make the rules.
Mhin
Moon in 1st House. How do I know? I have it. The color of printer paper (the sun hates us), emotions written all over their entire existence and impossible to hide, as well as rather intense emotional outbursts? Yes, yes and yes. Big-time tsundere? Yes. Big softy, too? Yes. We could be twins, honestly. I stg they have a crush on Ais, but unlike with Kuras they're not happy about it. I dunno, call it twin telepathy. The Christmas photo doesn't help either.
Water moon, most likely in Cancer. Not Scorpio, because their emotions fluctuate rapidly, and are overtly moody. The difference between big waves and a rip current, for example. But more so, this makes for a Sun-Moon square - the dissonance and lack of harmony between their outer persona and their inner needs and desires is clear. They have difficulty expressing their emotions, not difficulty as in showing them, but in a way where they come off wrong and get interpreted the wrong way. Very protective, like a smol soft crabbie shielding themselves with their shell. Pushes people away consciously, but hoping for someone to have enough of a "spine" to handle them and protect them, giving them a safe space to finally relax. Most of all they need love, reassurance and acceptance (my poor little meow meow💙)
Mars square Mercury That Mercury is in Aries, you can't tell me otherwise. The extra 'angry' coming from Mars in Capricorn is helping, too. But not only that, it also makes a square to their Sun AND an opposition to their Moon - a T-square, a highly difficult & stressful configuration. The Mars is in Capricorn because they like a partner with authority and attitude (Cap in 7th), and it makes for good synastry with Kuras (my cutie patooties). Also for how small they are, they're very agile and skilled with knifes (ruled by Mars).
Leander
Venus conjunct Pluto. Sexy. Magnetic. He pulls you in with the gravitational force of his tits. These people are the definition of an intense lover. Obsessive and hungry for love - and pain, equally, very big on extreme and overwhelming sensations. You have a terrible curse? Oooh, danger - gimme! You can never give them too much attention - they want it all, and they're not sharing. Possessive, wants to draw you into their little world and keep you for themselves.
Leo Ascendant, for a few reasons. I was initially thinking Libra, but after looking at everything, I decided on Leo. He has a noble presence - not surprising considering his upbringing. He's a very charismatic talker, well-spoken, lovely voice, can charm anyone into trusting him (Libra in 3rd coming through). To his credit, he takes his work seriously and comes off as a reliable boss (Cap in 6th, also Taurus in 10th). He wants to take care of people... or rather, wants to be seen as a savior. I really see him as a Gemini-Cancer cusp, but technically he's a Cancer so his sun will be in 12th house. It’s a house of self-undoing, the afterlife, illusions - ego and reality go to disintegrate here. All that connects into the life-and-death theme surrounding him and his design. The sun here becomes a fantasy, a goal rather than reality – a dream of being a leader, a hero, someone who people look up to for help and answers. He’s really giving Jesus-wannabe, with the resurrection and savior complex he has going on, as well as the over-the-top generosity. A big red crab, with a big red flag... and the tits to match (Cancer rules the booba).
Vere
Venus conjunct Midheaven, Midheaven being in Scorpio. With Sun in Scorpio. Lots of Scorpio. He’s so pretty! Pretty in an elegant, sensual, effortless yet manicured to perfection way. Apparently, the BBC (Big Bulky Collar) on him does not signal “DANGER!” to the rascals who take him for an easy target, because all they see is the approachable, delicate face and inviting voice. He knows the effect he has on people, and he’s using it to his advantage – to get a free drink, or to make people trust him juuust enough to get what he wants. He is attracted to power, powerful people, and wants power for himself – and he’s ruthless about achieving his goals, too (Scorpio in 10th); there’s a lot of gossip surrounding this man’s public image, his reputation. Venus conjunct Midheaven places a focus on art – he is an artist, appreciates art as well as creating it himself. He IS the art, or that’s the perception of him anyway.
Venus in Scorpio As Venusian as he appears, Venus is in detriment here – there’s conflicting emotions regarding his looks, and the perception of him – or rather, the expectations placed on him because of it. He'll break rules on purpose, act outrageous, play coy, use his beaty for all its worth – he’ll purposefully play the ‘bad guy’ as a form of rebellion, a defense mechanism. He can’t find comfort in a traditional relationship dynamic and has a hard time liking someone who likes them back - he’s afraid of commitment. I believe his confidence is a façade; there’s an underlying fear of betrayal and rejection, and a paranoia that any good thing that comes his way is a trick, a trap, or a lie. That he doesn’t deserve love or care, really. Buuut… if you’re like Ais and see him for all his ‘ugly’, and accept him anyway… then you’re really something💜.
1525 words. Yikes. I tried keeping the word count down.
Unsuccessful. Obviously.
If you’ve read this far, go have some water, a snack, a stretch – you deserve it! Doctor’s orders!!!
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P.S. : Ais' side profile sprite is giving me "ex-punk mom wearing a cozy cardigan", is it just me? Anyone? Are you seeing it? Am I crazy? Do I need help?...
...I'll see myself out.
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#ps: he just looks so cozyyyyy~#call me a dictionary bc I'm full of words#and thoughts#this took waaay too long to write#touchstarved game#ais#kuras#leander#mhin#vere#touchstarved headcanons#astro observations
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1000 Follower Celebration!
I'm blown away, honestly. The last time I had any notoriety in a fandom was back in, like 2007 or 2008 when I was on the Dibbuns Against Bedtime fan forums for Redwall. I was made the head of my dorm as the site started dying because I was the most active member in said dorm.
But you all? You're here because you like something I'm making? It's so wild to me. I appreciate every single one of you. Every like, every reblog, every comment. They warm me up.
I've been thinking over the last few days what I want to do. The obvious answers—prompt fills, polls to determine what I write, story snippets—I do all that with too much regularity. And I'm trying to avoid taking on more fics as I focus on the ones I've already got going.
So we're gonna do something a bit different this week.
Over the next week (From Wed 2/21 to Wed 2/28) send me the title of one of my WIPs (listed below) and I will respond with a few paragraphs. Not my usual 1.2-1.6k that I like to do for WIP Wednesday, but a few paragraphs. At the end of the week, I'll compile them all and post everything in a single post.
I won't be adding all the links like I usually do with each addition to a story until I post that final draft, but I'll tag everything with "[story name] 1000" so you can click that and follow along with the fic in some sort of order.
There are six WIPs eligible for the game! Please limit yourself to one fic per ask, but you may send in multiple asks. I will request that, for now, you limit yourself to one request per fic (aka a max of 6 requests per person). If I find that I'm able to keep up, I may waive that request in the upcoming days. But it will depend on how busy my inbox (and life) get.
Bring Me Home
Ghost!Robin
Answer My Call
I'll Carry Your Heart (Until I Find You Again)
Want to Hold On and Feel I Belong/Bad Reveal AU
Empathy!Verse
I totally forgot about the Empathy!Verse when I did my last ask game. Mostly because that has been entirely written on Tumblr and I...kinda forgot to transfer it to a Scrivener document. Ooops. 😅
Something to Feel isn't on this list because I want to dedicate my time to it today. I'm close to the end, I think, and already have one ask in my inbox about it that I totally meant to get to before now (if it's your ask, I promise I haven't forgotten you!).
Brief Story Summaries
Bring Me Home: Tim and Danny are online friends and know each other's secrets. Currently in the arc where the Young Justice and Team Phantom help Danny escape after a reveal gone wrong.
Ghost!Robin: Jason is haunted by the ghost of the Robin he used to be. Danny finds out when Jazz introduces him to Jason over a meet-the-in-laws dinner. Currently, Jason and Robin are meeting with Frostbite to learn what may have happened.
Answer My Call: Jazz is sending texts to Danny after he escaped a GIW facility and they can't talk. But it turns out Jason is the one who's actually been getting them.
Carry Your Heart: Jason and Danny meet in the Ghost Zone while Jason is dead. They become friends. But Jason runs to Desiree to wish for his life back. A wish she fulfills. Danny goes to visit him, only to find his core left behind in a lair that's in ruin.
Bad Reveal AU: Danny is living with the Waynes when he finds out they're also the Bats. He freaks out because he believes the bats are working with the government (aka the GIW). So he shoots Bruce and runs away. The bats are now trying to convince him it's safe to come home.
Empathy!Verse: Liminal!Jazz is studying in Gotham and feeling the lack of other liminals to interact with. After getting used to the undercurrent of emotion that follows all interactions with ghosts/liminals, humans just feel...flat. Then one day, she literally runs into another liminal as she's going to the library. Jason Todd. Only... he doesn't know what it means to be liminal. So Jazz is there to show him.
#1000 follower celebration#ask game#name a wip#send an ask#and I'll write you a little something#hope you all have fun with this!
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I absolutely adore your writing. I've been on a rabbit hole of DCXDP crissivers for the entirety of today and I gotta say you are deff one of the few peooke in first place for my favorite writers of this genre.
Hell, you've convinced me to binge-watch DP once I get home tonight, and that's a pretty big feat within itself! Again, loving your work, I will be pleasantly content every time Tumblr shoots a notif of yours my way in this following year.
This is incredibly nice to read, thank you very much!
I hope you'll enjoy the show :) There are sooo many good puns and also plot holes that phandom fixed on their own.
I totally agree about a rabbit hole. This crossover is becoming my ghost obsession,hah. And I’ve never been a crossover person before. But it's absolutely impossible to stop if you open AO3/tumblr for one of this fandoms or DPXDC works. I may start with fanfic about 'Reality Trip/Mind Trip' or classic dissecc and realise after hours that I'm on 'Canon Divergence - Jason Todd's Attack on Titans Tower' tag or somewhere in Eldritch Danny Fenton vs Serial adopter Brucie Wayne ideas.
Doesn’t help with my drafts that do meiosis or smth after that. There are too many of them, hahah, help.
So, Let me share my favorite episodes with you, if you don't mind:
1.The Ultimate Enemy (the absolute best, IMHO, like, it's on a whole different level),
2.Reign Storm (S.2, Ep. 4-5); Fanning the Flames (S.1, Ep. 11); Reality Trip (S. 2, Ep. 19-20); My Brother's Keeper (S.1, Ep. 9); Maternal Instincts (S.1, Ep. 17).
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Life
Media Doctor Who
Character The Doctor (Eleventh)
Couple Doctor X Reader (Prior Companion)
Rating Sweet Af
This is a lil trial so if you like it! let me know!
I scrubbed the bottles and cups with my sponge and hummed to myself when I perked up as I heard the unmistakable sound. I set down my dishes and headed out of my little house to see the familiar blue box on my garden grass. The door opened and he stepped out looking almost exactly as I last saw him but there was more gravity to his eyes, more darkness there than I had last seen. He wore the same suit his hair the same and he smiled at me.
I chuckled as I put my hands in my pockets, "Been a while since I saw you doctor,"
"Did I inspire you?" He smirked as he looked at my outfit,
I looked down at my outfit, my little white sneakers, my black leggings, long sleeve white t-shirt, blue pinafore and white headband in my hair, "Somewhat." I shrugged putting my hands in my pockets, "How long has it been for you? Since we saw each other last?"
"...I don't know," he sighed, "I'm fairly convinced... a few months, a few years, It's hard to keep track of these things."
"Six years."
"Six?"
"Six years since you left."
"...God I've wasted time." He sighed running a hand over his face,
"It's alright, I know it passes quick for you,"
"It never gets any easier. To see how people change when I come back." He explained,
"What are you doing here?"
"... a bit of a farewell tour, I had to come visit one of my favourite humans."
"Quiet the compliment, Tea?" I offered,
"Pop the kettle on Y/n." He smiled so I led him into the house, "quiet the place,"
"Well I had time," I laughed, "You still take Three sugars?" I asked as I went to the kitchen and began to make two cups of tea the basic reflex of it all coming back to me even after six years to make the two teas as perfectly desired,
"You still remember? Still, care?"
"Hard not to care about a man you spent so long of your life flying around space and time with," I laughed handing him his tea and taking my own having a seat on the sofa,
He had a sip and sat down beside me and we chatted between the sips of tea, "what have you been up to then? the last six years."
"Living I suppose, It's a little strange to just come back and settle into a normal life after everything... I mean... You took me to the edge of the universe. To the beginning and the end of time. To sights and sounds, I'd never even imagined... And then I come back and ... get a mortgage"
"Ugh normality," he grimaced,
"It's not all bad, I've built a decent if... dull life by comparison."
"You miss it? Travelling?"
"I miss it. But... life goes on. I'm happy."
"I'm glad to hear it." He smiled, "That you're enjoying it,"
"I am." I nodded,
"Do you ever think of about going back?" he asked,
"I don't know," I answered, "So much has changed,"
"You like living here then? No more living out of suitcases and the tardis' wardrobes exploring the ends of the universe."
I giggled, "No, no more of that. I like living here. Built a career, a life, filled my house with trinkets from adventures."
"quiet the life, all that's left is a wedding and a baby,"
I did my best to save face but, "I uhh yeah... divorced so."
"Oh... sorry. I-"
"It's alright, don't worry over it,"
"I am sorry, really I am sorry," he said as he took my hand, "I don't mean to bring up bad memories,"
"It's fine. really." I nodded squeezing his hand,
"Anything else I should know I missed?"
I smiled and squeezed his hand tugging him with me as I set down my mug, I led him upstairs to the bedroom I let him go and headed inside to the room filled with stary wallpaper, sweet blue fabrics, the shadow of the star lamp on the ceiling, and the little crib to the side, I leant on the side of the crib and he came over to have a look too.
He smiled and leant on the crib with me too, he laughed and looked down at him.
"This is Danny,"
"Danny." he smiled, "I love it, perfect name, brilliant name," He smiled, "May I?"
"So long as you don't wake him, doctor," I laughed picking Danny up and handing him over,
"Ohhh Hello," he smiled as he held Danny in his arms, "You're my new best friend aren't you Danny,"
"Ohh I bet he will be," I smiled, "He loves stories about you,"
"He does?"
"Of course, he loves them. there his favourite stories for bedtime," I smiled, "Ohh almost forgot, he'll get grumpy without his favourite toy." I laughed as I took Danny's little crotchet sonic screwdriver from the crib and let Danny hold it in his little hand,
"You made it for him?"
"Yeah, I figured he'd like it."
"Maybe, he always waves it at the light switch when he wants them turned on,"
"Like his own little sonic screwdriver," he chuckled, "He'll be ready to head off through time and space pretty soon,"
"I think so," I laughed,
"You're a very good mother to him Y/n,"
"I do my best," I laughed,
"You must be, he loves your stories, loves his toys gets his beautiful eyes from you,"
"I kinda hope he didn't get much from his father,"
"Was his father that bad?"
"He was a jackass. some men are."
"Some men are." He chuckled before he pulled out his screwdriver pointing it to the starlight and after a few seconds, the cheap white star and moon-shaped shadows turned into vibrant colours and views of the stars of planets, stars, and galaxies full of colour and life, moving gently with a spin and sweep across the white ceiling.
"You-"
"My little gift. for Danny," He smiled, "so he can look up at the stars,"
"Thank you," I smiled,
he set Danny back in his crib to sleep, and we headed back to the sofa,
"Why are you here doctor?" I asked,
"Visiting." He smiled,
"You haven't visited once in six years, why not?"
"Because I missed you, I miss everyone but... I missed you most."
"Thank you, I missed you too."
"did you ever think that you'd be a mother back when we were travelling? Or did you ever think about it when travelling the universes, settling down and having a child?" He asked,
"Admit it very rarely entered my mind. So much else going on." I explained holding my mug in hand and stroking it between my fingers, "But it had always been there the desire to settle down and have a child."
"You deserve to finally rest and raise a child, life is hard and it's nice to have a little bit of hope and peace in your life. I just hope that you are truly happy that you are finally able to settle down somewhere and be content,"
"I am happy," I nodded, "But... can I tell you a secret?"
"I won't tell a soul,"
I blushed running my hands along the curve of the mug, "I always thought It would be with you... Settling down I mean. Crossed my mind more than once over all those years to imagine a room in the Tardis with a crib and a universe's worth of toys, and a baby... with you,"
He blushed a little, "Really?" He asked, "We went through so much together and now you're telling me you were really thinking about settling down with me,"
"I did. Guess I was a stupid little girl then..."
His smile widened, "You weren't stupid,"
"No?"
"No, and if it means anything. I was thinking about it too."
"What?"
"I did,"
"why didn't you ever tell me?"
"All of time and space... I never found the time," He said, "but I did always wonder about what would have happened if we did just settle down and have a nice quiet little life together,"
"it would have been nice... It must have been hard then ... To just leave me here?"
"I wanted you to stay with me... that's the thing, that was the hardest for me, it was extremely difficult leaving you. I wanted to stay and stay with you forever,"
I finally met his eyes, "Wanted? or still want?"
he didn't answer leaving us in silence for a moment before his hand gently took my cheek and his lips pressed gently against my own, I blushed hard and softly kissed back, until he pulled away his nose against my own,
"Do you really need me to answer that?"
"...More than anything,"
"Yes, it's always been yes. always will be yes." He smiled as he happily kissed me again, I kissed back excitedly until we pulled away.
"If it is still what you want," I whispered, "It's here waiting for you,"
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Death by Exposure
Written for the Phic Phight Prompts: At first Danny had been worried sick that Wes had figured out that he was Phantom, but when no one believed him it had sort of become funny. Still, after the anti-ecto act, and the GIW, and his own parents very public very violently vitriolic screeds against ghosts, Danny had to wonder what he'd ever done to Wes that the guy would risk exposing Danny to all that. (from @hpwotters-blog, or at least I think that's you're tumblr.), Wes Weston wakes up to find an injured Phantom on the fire escape. (from @half-deadmagicperson), With how much time he spends on basketball and his delusional conspiracy theories, no one would ever suspect that Wes Weston has another secret hobby… (from @kadziduo), And Wes has been spending more and more time around Fenton and Co. lately - hey! he’s only trying to get some much-needed evidence against them, not trying to get all buddy-buddy with them. And anyway, they’re an entirely annoying bunch, so he wholeheartedly blames them for the fact that he’s currently being monologued at by the ghost holding him hostage. (from @a-closet-emo)
Chapter 6: Exposal
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[Warnings for kidnapping and violence]
The ghost took Wes to the the medieval history section of Amity Park museum, where he bound Wes to the rack in the exhibit on medieval torture devices. It wasn't enough to put Wes on an actual torture rack, though, no, because then, the ghosts started to monologue.
"Do you know who I am, friend of Phantom?" the ghost asked, but Wes knew the start of an evil monologue when he heard one and he wasn't dumb enough to interrupt by trying to answer the rhetorical question. "I am Prince Aragon, rightful ruler of the Medieval Realm. Your friend Phantom, and his friend Sam, my would-be bride, were the ones responsible for influencing my foolhardy sister to betray me, and now they shall pay."
Well, at least Wes knew who to blame for the ghosts currently talking his ear off. If Sam still refused to trust him after this, he was going to revolt.
"They poisoned Isadora's mind with their twenty-first century ideas," the prince spat. "They made her think she was worthy of my throne, my crown, my amulet! They'll come to regret it, now that I've taken away something precious to them. The ghost boy will return my amulet to me so that I may reclaim my kingdom, or you will pay the ultimate price."
"Woah, time out!" Wes requested, shaking his head—the only thing he could move while on the rack. "You know Phantom is half human?"
"Of course," the prince scoffed. "The halfa is well known throughout the realms."
"You're fucking kidding me," Wes scowled. What a sick joke this had to be. He'd been trying to convince humans that half-ghosts were real and Danny was one for months, only now to learn that the ghosts knew the whole damn time. "Unbelievable."
"I don't see what you find so difficult to believe." Aragon looked down his nose at Wes like he was something the prince had had his servants scrape off the bottom of his shoe. "The ghost boy will soon see the ransom letter my loyal archer left at his abode. In the meantime, we will wait."
"So... did you just grab me because you saw me leaving Fenton's house?" Wes asked. "He has a sister you know; what if I'd been one of her friends instead? I mean, I was there with Danny, but I'm pretty sure Sam hates my guts and will not care what you do with me."
"Silence!"
"I'm just saying, you could've thought this plan through a little better," Wes told him. Aragon raised a hand in warning and Wes clammed up. Stupid Fenton. Stupid Manson. Stupid Foley, too, while he was at it, because when one of them were involved, they all were.
"This plan is foolproof," Aragon insisted, "which is essential, because Phantom and his fellows are certainly fools. I will have my amulet back, and once my power is restored, I will become the great dragon I was born and died to be, and lay waste to this feeble mortal realm before returning to my kingdom to face my mutinous sister and make her regret ever standing up to me."
Wes knew better than to speak up, but he couldn't help thinking that, despite his claims otherwise, this Aragon creep really didn't sound like the victim here. Honestly, Wes just felt bad for his sister, whoever she was, far having to live with him for who knew how long. And Manson, who... wait, what did he mean when he said 'would-be bride' before?
"Hold on, were you planning on marrying Sam Manson?" Wes asked, vaguely disgusted. "Why?"
"She was selected by the halfa wretch as the most suitable human bride for a glorious ghostly monarch such as myself, and I needed a queen," Prince Aragon responded. "I'll be answering no more questions from you, cur. One more word, and I'll rip out your tongue." Wes snapped his mouth shut, pressing his lips together in a thin line. He very much wanted to keep his tongue, thank you. "Your friends should be here any minute."
Wes waited silently for nearly twenty minutes after that. Being kidnapped, as it turned out, was very boring. Eventually, though, Fenton and his friends crashed into the museum.
"Sorry we're late," Danny said. "The note on the arrow that got shot through my window just said to come to the most medieval place in Amity Park, and Tucker thought it was the castle hole at the miniature golf course."
"That's a joke, right?" Wes asked flatly.
"In my defense, I didn't know Amity Park had a history museum!" Tucker said. "Seriously, how long has this been here?"
"Amity Park Museum was established 1939, but this wing was added in 1952 to accommodate growing attendance and a greater number of exhibits," Sam read off a plaque on the wall. "So about seventy years, Tuck."
"Enough rabble!" Aragon shouted, silencing the teens, "Give me my amulet or your friend will face the fiery inferno!"
Danny wasted no time in firing off a ghost ray at Aragon, throwing him into the wall. "How about you amuLET Wes go, and we take you back to your dungeon to rot?" Wes groaned at the pun. Aragon was already getting back up. "Get Wes free! I'll deal with this asshole!" An arrow whizzed passed Danny's head and he turned to see an archer behind him. "Okay, maybe be quick about it, because I don't know how long I can handle both these guys at once."
Wes could practically hear Kyle's voice in his head snickering out a 'that's what she said' through his shit-eating grin, but Wes tastefully refrained from speaking the joke into being. Kyle was ten times the menace Phantom had ever been. Once Sam and Tucker got his hands free, Wes urged them to help Danny, assuring them that he could unbind himself the rest of the way. As soon as he was off the rack, Wes crawled under the din of the battle above him to his backpack, which Aragon had cast to the side when they arrived.
Trying not to get hit by the ecto-blasts, arrows, and other medieval weapons that were getting thrown around, he fished around in his backpack for the wrist ray he'd literally never used before. It was buried at the bottom, under books, pencils, and numerous crumpled papers, but once he got it out and on his wrist he activated it. As soon as he turned to join the fray, he watched Danny sucking Aragon into the Fenton Thermos. Too little too late, he supposed.
"Damn," Wes grumbled, deactivating his wrist ray. "I really wanted to shoot that royal bastard in his disgusting face." Danny laughed.
"Don't worry, I got plenty of hits in for you," he assured. "You good on your way home or do you want an escort? You know, to make sure you don't get kidnapped again?"
"I think I'll be okay," Wes said, rolling his eyes at what he assumed was some kind of barb about him not being able to handle himself. "Ghosts aren't exactly known for kidnapping people on the regular."
"Well... if that's—if you're sure then—"
"What Danny means to say is that he'd feel better if you let him walk you home," Sam said. "You'll have to excuse him, he's gets anxious about this kinda thing."
"Oh, because he's obsessed with protecting everyone and blames himself for me being kidnapped because it was kinda his fault?" Wes guessed.
"Bingo," Tucker shot a finger gun Wes' way and winked.
"Guys!" Danny complained. "You don't have to call me out like that!"
"Yeah, alright." Wes shrugged and grabbed his backpack off the ground. "I don't mind if you wanna walk me home." Danny brightened, and changed back to human form before they all left the museum and Sam and Tucker split off to head to their respective homes.
"Thank the Ancients we were able to just fight Aragon," Danny said after a few minutes. "I was worried he might have you in some kind of magical trap or something that would only open with the amulet."
"Yeah, that would've been bad," Wes agreed. "You didn't hear him monologuing at me, but he was totally planning to destroy the whole town if he got it, so it's good you didn't give it to him."
"I couldn't have, even if I wanted to," Danny admitted. "I have no idea where his amulet even is. It might be buried in my closet somewhere, or at my locker at school, or in my parents lab, or somewhere in the Ghost Zone, like, I genuinely don't remember what I did with it at all." Wes snorted and burst into a laugh.
"Some hero you are," he teased. "Can't even keep track of your shit."
"I actually think I may have given it back to his sister," Danny said thoughtfully. "I should ask her when I go to drop him off in her dungeon. I should probably know the location of the magic amulet that can turn its wearer into a dragon."
"Yeah, probably," Wes agreed. "You're not just gonna set him loose back in the Ghost Zone, like you usually do?"
"No, he's a criminal, even in the Ghost Zone. He abused his sister and the citizens of the Medieval Realm for sixteen-hundred years. He doesn't get to just fly free after that. He still has fifteen-hundred and ninety-nine years left on his sentence."
"Huh... okay then." Wes nodded in consideration. That seemed like a suitable sentence. Aragon was really annoying. "He deserves it."
"Totally."
They reached the door of Wes' apartment building and said their goodbyes. Danny waited outside until he saw the light in Wes' bedroom turn on, just to be safe.
A little while later, Wes remembered what else he'd learned from Aragon, and he got the chance to complain to Danny about how unfair it was that literally all the ghosts knew who he was but no humans ever believed it, and the rest of them laughed in his face. One good thing did come out of getting kidnapped by an evil ghost prince, and that was that Sam and Tucker were less guarded around him. It seemed like being personally targeted by a ghost was some sort of rite of passage to become Danny's friend, and Wes had passed.
In any case, he'd been more or less accepted into their little clique now, and being around them without Sam and Tucker scrutinizing his every word and smothering him with their suspicions presented Wes with tons of opportunities to study ghosts, and to gather evidence that they weren't what the G.I.W. and the Fentons claimed they were.
It wasn't enough yet. Probably wouldn't be for a while. But one day, Wes would prove that ghosts were sentient. One day, Wes would get those genocidal anti-ecto acts repealed. He'd get the G.I.W. disbanded. He'd change the world's entire understanding of ghosts, one way or another. And then—then he would show everyone that Danny Fenton had truly been Danny Phantom the entire time!
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I loved the Stepdad!Charles blurb. Could you write something about how would Danny, Lando, George and Pierre would be if you had a son??? I love the Stepdad trope (if it is a thing).
I think I have baby fever right now.
Daniel: your boy and Dan would be besties from the first moment. He would always get super excited when your son joined your plans. He would also love to make plans only for him to enjoy, he would introduce the kids to karting. "Hey, buddy, why don't you go and tell your mum where we are going tomorrow?" "Karting, mum! Danny will let me drive" "NO!" They would wreak havoc around your house and Daniel would be super excited when his step-son met his niece and nephew. He would introduce him as cousin YSN and would consider him as his son.
Lando: both the kid and he would be a little shy at first. It took them a couple of weeks to warm up. After that, you would have two kids at home instead of one. Lando would go to his parents' house to pick up some of his old toys just for your kid to have something to play with when you visit him in Monaco. Just imagine them playing on Lando's scalestrix (he sure had one as a kid) for hours, getting super competitive. Lando would get so grumpy when your son won. You would be laughing and clapping, proud of your little boy. "You won a race to an F1 driver, baby" "Oh yeah, embarrass me a bit more" "He is my favourite, Lando. I'm sorry".
George: George is super mature. When you told him about your son, he offered you to take all the time you needed. "Hi, YSN. I'm George" Your son would be so astounded because he was the biggest Merc fan. "Do you know Lewis Hamilton?" George would laugh about it. On his first GP with the both of you with him, he would carry your son on your arm the whole time. He would show him everything and would convince him to be a driver like him in the future. He would let him sit in his car, he would take him to meet Lewis and would take a bunch of photos. It would be so natural for him to take care of your son that he soon started thinking about giving him a baby sister or brother.
Pierre: He would need time to process you are a mother but would not stop seeing you while so. He would ask you to go slow because he may not feel completely ready thinking his lifestyle may be too much for a little boy. One day, you had a date but the babysitter got ill at the last moment. When you called to tell him, he would invite you both. He would take you to your kid's favourite restaurant. Then you would take a walk and have some ice cream. He would instantly start talking to the kid and try to meet him. YOur son would be so happy, grabbing both of your hands and walking between your bodies around the city. When he got too tired, Pierre took him in his arms and carried him to the car. "He is a nice kid, I would love to meet him again. If you want of course" Also, he would teach your son how to swear in French (Don't ask why, I just feel like he would do it).
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Danny and Marinette were now talking to their friends about their new relationship status. Marinette was talking to Alya on a video chat, and Danny was doing the same with Sam and Tucker.
"I can't believe you and the boy you've been living with are now an item," Marinette's best friend was surprised this happened.
"Yeah. Danny is sweet, funny, and cute. Also, I like some of the confidence he has," Marinette fonded over the things she likes about Danny.
"Those that means you're giving up on your plan of being with Adrien?" Alya asked her.
"Well, I really like Danny, and I want to give him a chance, so I have to give up on my chances of being with Adrien. Maybe I could be his friend, then girlfriend," Marinette answered.
"I'll be rooting for you, girl," Alya said. "Anyway, can you show me a pic of your new boyfriend?"
Marinette sent a picture to Alya's phone. As she looked at the picture, there was something familiar about this guy until she got it. "Your new boyfriend looks like Danny Phantom with black hair and blue eyes, then white hair and green eyes," Alya told her.
"No, no, no, no! Phantom may look like Danny, but Phantom is a full ghost while Danny Fenton is a full human," she tried to keep Danny's secret.
Marinette didn't convince Alya that he wasn't Phantom. So she had to think of a different way of changing Alya's mind that Fenton was Phantom.
"Maybe he looked like that when he passed on, or his Danny descended, or there are many different Danny Phantoms that have the mantle as Ladybug does." Marinette is trying to devise an excuse to keep Danny's secret.
"Those are some good points, Marinette. Also, I think I heard a rumor that Rome has a statue of Danny Phantom that look similar to the one now," Alya explained.
Marinette might ask Danny if it was true that he had a statue built of him in Rome. She was also glad she could get Alya of Danny's secret identity.
"Anyway, I have to go. I have to know why Danny Phantom came to Paris to help Ladybug and Chat Noir. See you in two weeks," Alya waved goodbye to Marinette.
"Bye, Alya," she waved goodbye before logging off.
She decides to go to Danny's room to ask about the statue of himself being in Rome. Marinette went into his room and knocked on the door.
"Come in," Danny said.
Marinette came inside Danny's room. Danny was still talking to Tucker and the same goth girl they saved from being Akumatizated.
"Hey, Marinette," Tucker greeted.
"Hey, Tucker," Marinette said back.
"So this is the Marinette I heard about," Sam said.
"Yeah, it's nice to meet you, Sam," Marinette said with a smile.
"It's nice to meet you too, Marinette," Sam didn't look at Marinette.
"Is something the matter, Sam?" Marinette asked.
Sam didn't answer, which made Marinette worry.
"Don't worry about that, Marinette. Sam is like that to many new people," Danny told her.
Marinette was glad this was normal for Sam and not something else. She wanted to make a good impression on Danny's other friend.
"I heard from your classmates that you are a nice person who helps out others and stands up to others when they do something wrong. I respect that about you, but if you hurt Danny anyway, I will make sure that you regret it," Sam warned her.
"You got it," Marinette felt nervous about what the goth might do to her.
Someone knocked on Sam's door, and she asked who it was. Hoping that it wasn't Nathalie, and it wasn't. It was Adrien. Sam let the model boy in her room.
Marinette began to panic after seeing Adrien after two weeks. She wanted to run out of the room, but Danny gave her a gentle smile that calmed her down. Somewhat.
Marinette took a deep breath, slightly calmed down, and looked at her crush. "H-hey Adrien, i-i-it's nice to see you. Again after two weeks," she said nervously.
"So, who is your new friend holding your hand?" he asks.
"Well, um, you see, he is the son of the family I'm living with. Also, I'm his new g-girlfriend," Marinette stammered.
"Oh, then, congratulation there, Marinette. Also, it's nice to meet you, Danny," Adrien said with a smile.
"It's nice to meet you too, Adrien. Marinette told me a bit about you," Danny said as Marinette wanted to hide her face from what Danny would say to Adrien.
"She did?" Adrien asked, wondering what Marinette said about him.
"She said you are a famous fashion model, and she likes your work," Danny said, not revealing anything that Marinette wanted to tell Adrien herself.
"I'm still glad that Marinette still likes my work," Adrien smiled, happy that she liked his work as a model.
Marinette sighed in relief that Danny didn't reveal that she was in love with him or other embarrassing things.
"So, Adrien?" Marinette peeped. "How is everything in Paris while I was away?"
"It was pretty good. Only Sam got Akumatized, but Ladybug, Chat Noir, and strangely Danny Phantom dealt with it," Adrien answered. "I wonder why Danny Phantom was with Ladybug?"
"Uh, I don't know why he was with Ladybug, but it's not because he followed her there or anything," Danny began to sweat.
"Danny has a magic map that allows him to travel anywhere in the world," Marinette blurted out.
"Oh, Danny Phantom popped out of a portal when Marinette was taking a jog around my neighborhood," Danny added.
Sam gave Danny a we needed to talk privately look, but Danny was not looking forward to that talk. Adrien and Marinette didn't notice this look and continued the talk about how everyone was doing.
The four finished their talk and all logged out because Danny and Marinette needed to go to sleep, and Adrien needed to go to his fencing lessons.
After they logged off, Marinette sighed heavily after talking to Adrien without making herself look like too much of a fool like she normally does.
"Thanks for helping me not look like a fool in front of Adrien," Marinette felt grateful for Danny being there for her.
"Hey, no problem there, Marinette. I had the same problem when I was trying to talk to girls, but you were far worst than I was back there," Danny said.
"Oh, great, now my boyfriend is more skilled at talking to girls than I am talking to Adrien.
"Hey, hey, hey, your lucky that your pants didn't go down when you were talking to the person," Danny tried to cheer her up.
Marinette looked at Danny, wondering what he meant by that.
"Well," he blushed in embarrassment. "I had no control over my powers at the time, and my invisibility had a habit of turning my pants invisible and them falling off."
"At least you have a reason. I might babble on like an idiot or trip while I run off or bump into someone," Marinette told him.
"I guess we both have a way of embarrassing ourselves," Danny chuckled.
Marinette went over to him and kissed him on the cheek. This made Danny turn intangible for a second and fall to the ground.
"Danny, are you alright?" Marinette asked as she held her hand out to him.
"Yeah, you surprised me there by kissing. I guess I am still shy around pretty girls," Danny blushed as he took Marinette's hand.
As Danny got on his feet, he stood before Marinette and stared at her. Marinette began to blush before looking into his eyes. Then, they began to move closer together before their lips her inches away.
Before anything else could happen, Danny's dad and mom came out, bursting into Danny's room.
"Suffering spooks, what was that? A ghost?" Jack said as he was ready to fight any ghost that came to Danny's room.
"Are you kids okay?" Maddie asked.
"We're fine, mom, but you rude a moment between Marinette and me," Danny said as his mother saw her son close to the French girl.
"Oh, are you and Marinette a couple, Danny?" Maddie asked her son.
Danny and Marinette nodded with blushes on their faces. Maddie shed tears of joy learning that her baby boy now has a girlfriend.
"Our little boy is growing up, Jack," she smiled at her husband.
"Yeah! Danny boy has those strong Fenton genes in him," Jack gave Danny a thumbs up.
Paris
Vlad was now waking up after getting blasted and transported to where he was.
He looked around and noticed the Eiffel Tower.
"I'm in Paris?!" Vlad stated.
Vlad was upset that he had to take the long way home because he couldn't teleport from Paris to Amity Park. He tried to transform, but he couldn't. He tried again and again, but he couldn't transform into his ghost form.
"Why can't I transform? Did that stupid blaster that Maddie shot me with drain my powers!?" Vlad yelled.
Meanwhile, the window of Hawkmoth's lair opens, and Hawkmoth stands there smirking at his new target he can use for an Akuma.
A butterfly landed on his hand, and he covered it with his other hand. Then the butterfly turns into an Akuma.
"Fly away, my little Akuma, and darken this man's heart evermore.
The butterfly flew to where Vlad was and landed on his bowtie.
#danny phantom#dannette#danny fenton x marinette#ladybug x danny phantom#miraculous tales of ladybug and cat noir#dannyxmarinette
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I Like You, And I Love Him, We Could All Be The Best Kind Of Friends
(Here I am shamelessly asking for some everlasting trio content because this ship has a death grip on me. Yes this is from the In The Middle song by dodie what abaut it?)
I Like You, And I Love Him, We Could All Be The Best Kind Of Friends
Ahhhhh I've never really written nor read any everlasting trio before, so let's see how this goes 😅 I'm trying from Tucker's POV
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Danny's confused.
Luckily, Tucker isn't.
Sam's a little in denial, but that's just because she's a goth and she's convinced herself that goths don't have mushy feelings like this. Sure, she likes them both, doesn't go a day without talking to them and she always goes quiet whenever they bring up colleges and the possibility of having to split up the group, but that's just normal! She doesn't need to look any closer at any of these feelings, because she's a goth and all she needs is darkness and misery and maybe like her combat boots or something.
Luckily, Tucker can see through Sam pretty well by now, too.
He's never really thought of himself as the emotional center of the group, that's always been Danny in his mind. Danny's more empathetic, more protective of others—which only increased ever since he became Phantom (which Tucker is not at all jealous about, not any more, no thank you)—but these days...
These days, Tucker is having some doubts about where the real emotional maturity lies.
For all that he loves him (and he really does love him), Danny can be dense.
We're talking Grandma's chocolate cake levels of dense where it's a struggle to swallow around it, but it's sweet and tastes so much of home and comfort that you can't help but crave it constantly.
It's all:
"Aw, thanks bro, yeah, I love you too!"
"Yeah, you’re right, we would make a good couple! Bromance for the ages!"
"Yes, Tucker, you're dead gorgeous, too, now throw me the thermos!"
It's enough to make Tucker despair.
And if anything, Sam's worse!
The second you try to bring up feelings with her at all, she's making a snarky comment with her arms crossed and her nose up in the air. If she's in a particularly bad mood, she'll steal his beret and run off which happens so much that Tucker's taken to carrying a spare with him. There's no way you're going to make him run.
With Sam, it's more:
"The only thing I'm going to crush is you, Tucker!"
"Like-like? Tucker, I barely like anyone, let alone like-like."
"No, Tuck, it didn't hurt when I fell from Heaven—but I did chip a fingernail when I crawled my way up from Hell just to kick your ass, come here!"
So, talks are going well.
Who would have thought, who could have ever fucking dreamed that it would be Dash "Dumb as a Bag of Rocks and Just as Mean" Baxter to actually get the ball rolling?
There they are, sitting at their lunch table, Tucker with his head in his hands after another failed attempt while Sam and Danny argue over the best MAY song (it's 'My Parents Reek', but he doesn't have the strength to even begin with how they're wrong), when Dash passes by with Kwan in tow.
"Trouble in paradise? Guess even freaks of a feather don't stay together! You should kiss and make up, no one else is ever going to do it—not with your ugly face, Fen-toenail!" They walk away without waiting for an answer, their laughter echoing through the hall, and honestly that's about the best it could have gone. No one got hurt and Tucker can work with this!
"What a jerk, as if we're the ones that are going to end up alone," Sam scowls at his back.
"That's what I've been trying to say!" Tucker exclaims, throwing his hands in the air because he's kind of losing it right now, there are only so many hints one man can drop! "I like you, and I like him. You like him and I'm pretty sure you like me. Danny—"
"I like you both!"
Tucker sighs and puts his head back in his hands. It was too much to hope for. Poor, sweet, chocolate-y Danny.
"Danny, I like-like you..." His voice is muffled by his hands but that's fine, it’s not like this is going to get through to him anyhow. "You know, romantic styles."
"Oh... uh, romantic styles? I mean, I, uh..." Danny's face is beet red and he's rubbing the back of his neck like he always does when he's embarrassed. It would be cute if this wasn't the farthest Tucker's gotten in his confession for months. "Yeah, uh, tee moo. No, I mean, me too. Romantic styles, I mean... yeah. Both... of you. Too."
They both turn to look at Sam, who appears to have stopped working.
Her eyes are wide and the tofu wrap she's been eating slowly unravels and drips that gross tofu water down her arm.
Tucker knows it's love because he doesn't even mind that it's tofu. (Well, he does, but just a little bit, it's tofu! Have some integrity!)
The first thing that Sam whispers doesn’t fill him with confidence. "But you have such bad taste... You think 'Teachers Suck but the Government Sucks More' is the better MAY song, when it's obviously 'Screw Rent Screw Taxes (SEOBC)'."
Tucker wouldn't have put money on Danny being the first to fully understand his feelings, but he probably should have seen this coming.
"And you," she says, turning to Tucker, "eat meat and wear berets."
His gasp is as shocked and scandalised as those old ladies in the British costume shows his mom watches. "How dare you!Berets are classy and timeless and I will hear nothing against them. It's okay baby," he plucks the beret off his head to coo to it, "she didn't mean it, I promise."
"I can't believe I like you, too. Both of you." She sighs and fixes her wrap, licking up the tofu juice. "And your beret."
#danny phantom#dp#everlasting trio#phic#idk how to tag this#also i was going to put it under a read more and then i thought nah so you're just going to have to live with it sorry#long post#did you guys like the morbid antisocial youth titles i made up??#the full title to Screw Rent is: Screw Rent Screw Taxes (Screw Each Other But Consensually)#i was inspired by that song FCPSITSGEPGEPGEP by The Fall of Troy#im so old lmao i used to love that song#anyway idk if i did this well - im sorry for taking so long!!!!#also idk when these just started turning into fics rather than outlines but here we are#i just like making work for myself#my writing#anyway enjoy!#i still have two of these left to do haha whoops#also ive just seen how long this post really is#i probably should add a read more siiigghhhh#we'll see#cab writes
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Halloween prompts no. 16
Phantom rubbed his temples in a vain attempt to make his growing headache disappear, "So you're challenging me?"
The new ghost- a vigilante- who was fully convinced he was an evil tyrant and wouldn't listen to anything he said confirmed, so Phantom got up from his throne intending not to hurt the guy too badly and send him home. Unfortunately, Phantom made the same mistake that all his own enemies made in the past.
He underestimated his opponent.
This was how he found him self laying on his back staring up at 'Robin' in a daze with a slave collar around his neck. Robin explained the collar was the only way he could activate the "Right of Conquest" without killing Phantom and remove his power at the same time. This would prevent his allies from being too mad with him and essentially turn Phantom into a battery for the new king to feed on. The former king really wasn't sure if the guy was being smug explaining things to him that he should already know or if he knew that Danny definitely didn't know this because he never had the time to learn every little detail about the world he lived (resided?) in. Either way he was semi greatful for the explanation as to why he was suddenly powerless.
After that Phantom was more or less forced to follow Robin around the castle and keep as a sort of "show of victory" or whatever. Danny made sure to stand tall and dignified despite it all. He wasn't sure what the birdie was thinking, but the people gasping, whispering and glaring at him instead of the supposed evil king behind him may have tipped him off that something wasn't quite right.
Phantom couldn't really bring himself to blame the guy, the people that manipulated him where warlords, cult leaders and conquers who were known for tricking people into doing thier dirty work and making themselves look like saints while doing it.
The coronation was scheduled surprisingly quickly. It was no surprise that the Observants and other rotten politicians liked this new king, but not for the reasons the kingling would have thought. Robins temper would be a justifiable reason to lock him away in his own sarcophagus Pariah Dark style if he acts too violently so he would need to reign in his rage if he wanted to survive the political storm coming his way.
Danny curled up in the corner of his (now former) bedroom as Robin began inspecting the room for traps. The former king pointed out what few traps he had willingly and told the bird how to disable them. After Robin was satisfied he seemed to be preparing to change and go to bed, "You are dismissed."
Danny didn't move, fully intending to sleep right there on the floor.
"Tt. I said you are dismissed."
"Theres no where for me to go. I destroyed the slave quarters early on in my reign. I never planned on using it. I only have three servants quarters and all of them are occupied. They also don't have the the protections that the slaves quarters or the royal chambers would have."
"Why would you need protection? You are my property now. No one is allowed to touch you."
"That won't stop them. These people are monsters and I took away thier victims and punching bags. I took away thier control over the masses and thier ability to torture the other souls here. They'd do anything to get thier hands on me in this state." Danny shuddered at the thought.
Robin gave him a look, as if he knew exactly the types of things these sickos would do to Phantom if they found him alone and unable to protect himself. "Whats stopping you from attacking me in my sleep?"
"The collar for one. I can't harm you thanks to its precautionary features. I wouldn't want to anyway. Deafeating someone in ritual single combat is not the same as outright murder. I wouldn't get the crown back. I wouldn't want to kill you anyway. As I've stated before, those people are angry with me and would do anything to get thier claws on me. If im caught without you to protect me...let's just say I'm better off not being undead anymore.
Robin grimace, weather it be from the reality of the situation or the wordplay was anyone's guess but in the end the new king allowed him to stay. He even threw Danny a pillow which was way more than he expected. He thanked the other teen and they went to sleep.
Danny awoke the next morning to his king brushing his teeth (an unnecessary task for the dead) in the ensuite bathroom. Danny had kept a whole bunch of spare hygiene products in there for his friends and his living form if he chose to stay in it long enough for it to be needed. Robin seemed to have no problem using them as he came out smelling like mint and Dannys strawberry shampoo.
Sitting up he realized he was drapped in one of the spare quilts he kept in the closet. Did...did Robin go looking for a blanket to cover him up? That was kind of him. It was in this moment he decided he officially liked this guy. Danny took his turn to shower and brush his teeth. It was to clear his thoughts and had nothing to do with the glare his king sent him after Danny had put the blanket away. Had he done something to offend him? All he did was thank him for the blanket.
Later in the day Robin met with a few of Phantoms old allies and Phantom set the record straight about the vicious rumors going around about thier new king. Phantom told them in front of Robin that he was trustworthy and he was lied to and that was the reason Robin ever fought him in the first place. Danny asked them to help Robin as he was in danger of being set up to look like a new tyrant and not to tell anyone anything about Robin until after he's officially crowned king as that might scare the Observants and the others into delaying the coronation or trying to come up with a new scheme to stop Robin from taking the throne.
Once they succeeded and Robin was officially King birdy summoned all the people Phantom had told him about, the tyrants. The Observants, the evil lesser kings, and once he had them all in the same room he slaughtered them. All of them. Without mercy.
Damian grinned, fangs sharp and blade outstretched. Thanks to Phantom and his collar he now had the power to destroy entire worlds with one hand tied behind his back and he knew it
Somewhere in his home dimension, Bruce got a chill down his spine, Tim felt the overwhelming urge to hide, and Thalia was filled with a sudden pride for her dear son.
#fanfiction prompts#prompts#halloween prompts#danny phantom#danny fenton#robin#damian wayne#can be dead serious#damian is softer than he lets on#dp x dc#thalia is so proud of her boy#damian: limitless power is now mine!#damian: rescues animals with it
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Hey, I was curious about the world building of your hockey series and why you decided to have women in the NHL and keep the enforcer role as something a lot more common than today's NHL?
the short answer is those are the stories i wanted to tell and the awesome thing about writing your own book is you can basically write whatever you want as long as a publisher is willing to buy it, haha.
the longer answer, at least for bee, is that i do think that there are women who are incredibly talented and that it could be a possibility one day and i enjoy thinking about what that would look like. when you look at players like marie philip-poulin or even nela lopušanová, both of whom are such smart and ridiculously talented women, you wonder how it would go for them in a men's league. relatively tiny guys have long careers all of the time, why not imagine a woman playing in the pro leagues? there aren't actually rules prohibiting them from playing.
i originally started writing the series with bee as the heroine of the first book, because i thought it was a really interesting story, like how would she deal with being one of the most talented people in a room at any given time, but still have to constantly bite her tongue because she was aware how precarious her position was and how the dream could be yanked away at any moment. a large part of her internal drama in her book was not wanting to be a distraction in the locker room/feeling like she couldn't have a relationship with sakari because it could jeopardize her spot on the team/etc but ultimately deciding she could have hockey AND someone who loved her too.
for various reasons, i wasn't able to finish that book (not the least of which an author friend of mine convinced me that as a debut author it would be easier to sell a series that wasn't mixed het and queer relationships and she was right :\) but i liked bee as a character too much to cut her out or rewrite her as a man. from what i can see with the reviews, she is somewhat polarizing. people seem to either really like her or completely hate her. 🤷🏻 i don't regret leaving her in though. i think she's a very fun character to write and i love her friendship with mike so much.
for bee's arc, too, the way she integrates into the team and is a huge reason for their success was also really satisfying for me to write. i like to envision a league that may still have its issues with racism and sexism and homophobia, but ultimately, has the possibility of being more inclusive and accepting. and that's something i'm ideally going to be able to explore in later books but idk how many i'll get, so!
as for the enforcers, i don't think danny or mike are really old school enforcers in the sense that they're completely useless on the ice for anything except fighting. they have contemporary analogues: for example, i see danny as more of a ryan reaves or a nicolas deslauriers type of guy. he may not have the TOI of a top four d-man (yes i know the other two are forwards but it's the general principle), but he's not a total liability when he's out there. there's more fighting in the book than there is in real life, again for drama's sake, but i'll put it this way, des had 136 PIM last season, and a good amount of those were fights. it's not as uncommon as you'd really like to think (or maybe just me being forced to watch the flyers so much...it wasn't as uncommon, rip). and let's not kid ourselves about why guys like reaves and des are both constantly in demand, even if they may not be the most talented players.
if you're interested i have a longer post on my substack about both danny and mike's character arcs and why i wrote them the way i did, including the sources i used. basically my books are romances, but i am someone who is deeply interested in hockey culture and history, so the books are love stories, but they are also avenues for me to interrogate the kind of fucked up aspects of hockey culture. for danny and mike, that was the culture of fighting, playing through pain and ignoring your mental health, the intense and crushing toxic masculinity these men are subjected to from the time they are little kids to the time they are forced to retire. i am doing this too in delay of game, but the focus is on anxiety disorders and body dysmorphia (and the kind of fucked up way that hockey people have of talking about hockey players' bodies).
hopefully that helped answer your question!
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STILES IS THE FREAKING BEST I SWEAR TO GOD!!
Even when he says that he's gonna leave Scott for dead, we all know he would NEVER leave Scott behind.
As much as he loves and respects his dad, Scott means too much to him, and he would jump in front of that bullet any day, no matter how much of a risk it was.
And while he may have stumbled a little bit (...okay, a lot bit XD), we gotta give this boy ALL the credit for thinking on his feet (which, as an aside, he was THIS CLOSE to figuring out the random keys gosh darnat. Oh well. I'm sure it'll come to him any minute now. XD).
And then the fact that the conclusion he DID come up with while thinking on his feet is something his dad already said...LITERALLY his father's son I love him.
And THEN, to top it ALL off, he just goes AFTER Rafael and I am HERE for it.
I know I'm not supposed to know what Stiles is talking about in that scene (about how Scott's dad got drunk and accidentally pushed Scott down the stairs and knocked him unconscious when he was little and that's why he left), but honestly, I think the fact that I do makes that scene soooo much better, because it just accentuates how protective of and loyal to Scott Stiles really is (and also how protective of his dad he is, 'cause he was willing to call out Rafael in that moment to not just defend Scott, but also defend his dad's honor <3).
Okay but, like, my understanding is that this happened YEARS ago, right? Like, when Stiles and Scott were KIDS.
Which means Stiles, at the mere age of, what...seven? Eight? MAYBE nine? He heard that conversation, and he held onto that for YEARS, and he didn't say ANYTHING to ANYONE, but he filed it away for a moment EXACTLY like this, where he could tell Rafael to shut the f*ck up, because he knows the truth, and Rafael is the last person that should be judging anyone for their struggles and/or parenting decisions.
Get yourself a best friend like Stiles, because holy sh*t, if that's not loyalty and love, I don't know what is. <3 <3
Anyways, as a random aside, Danny and Ethan are so cute and I love them so much and I hope they officially get back together, because I love them.
But SERIOUSLY!! Stiles is one of the best, smartest, funniest, most loyal human beings on the planet and no one can convince me otherwise.
I love this man so much. <3 <3 <3
(The little face he made at realizing he and his dad were on the same page I love him and his relationship with his dad so much. <3 <3)
Update: LEAVE ETHAN ALONE LEAVE ETHAN ALONE LEAVE ETHAN ALONE LEAVE ETHAN ALONE--
UPDATE PART II: Okay but let's not sneeze at how great of a friend Scott is too like...
The way he was like "hey we don't have to do this, let's figure out this thing that's bothering you".
And then the way he was sooo excited for Stiles when that girl came up and kissed him.
STOP I CAN'T WITH THEM! XD <3 <3 <3
#stiles stilinski#noah stilinski#stiles and noah#like father like son#stiles and scott#sciles#seriously like#this man's loyalty#and cleverness#and brain power#and love#it knows no bounds#i love him so much#everyone deserves a stiles in their life#seriously#teen wolf#teen wolf spoilers#teen wolf 3b#teen wolf season 3#3x16#best best friend ever
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Thanks @howmanyholesinswisscheese for the tag hehe. Any writers that follow me pleaseee join along I'm so excited to hear about your OCs??
Rules: Pick an OC and post a song you relate to them, an image that represents them in some way (aesthetic, picrew, art etc) and a quote of dialogue or narration from them. Totally feel free to expand and explain!
My OC is Avi Reddy, they're sixteen and your resident himbo (gn) jock and bisexual disaster who is stupidly in love with their frenemy Rian.
They're very hot-tempered and have negative common sense, but they're fiercely kind and creative and would kill for their friends. This is the song that relates to them and their journey of coming out as non-binary and bi.
They wouldn't want me to, but I also associate this song and its sheer dumbass energy with them. I'm sorry guys, this is an underrated masterpiece and Avi absolutely listens to it on loop in their free time, whatever they may say to the contrary.
Sorry. Take the pic, this is quite literally them:
Anyway, quote/narration time, take the reins, Avi:
There’s something so addictive about firsts, isn’t there? A new notebook, a full pen, moving house, changing schools, a fresh start. I think it’s because we’re convinced that we can change the ending only by changing the beginning, not by changing the middle.
And here's Avi pretending to be cis...
I shrugged awkwardly. Agh, conversations. “No, we shouldn’t,” I said, because I hadn’t slept well the previous night and was slightly panicking about class. “We should bottle it all up until we start a war. It’s the manly thing to do, I’ve read.”
Zakir snorted. “There’s an instruction booklet?”
“Of course there is. I read it every day and night.” Because I’ve got no idea how this is supposed to work. I didn’t say that. I grinned at him. “Guess what it’s called?”
“What?”
“The man-ual.”
“Do not speak,” Zakir said. “Ever again.”
“That’s a high de-man-d, but maybe I can man-age.”
Final, just to round it off:
I’ve spent too long trying to make sense of things. It’s occurred to me that maybe the madness lies not in the chaos, but in trying to unravel it, not in the illusion but in trying to see through it, not in the mess but in trying to understand it. I’m speaking generally and definitely not about one specific imbecile, though how is it that some people just make you want to hit them with a brick?
Yes, Avi was talking about Rian in that last one. The two of them share one braincell, and it's never with Avi.
Join in y'all :") Idk any writers specifically but anyone!
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