I’ve been thinking about this a lot and basically Danny is Beelzebub from Hellva boss with his own casino performs and the entrance defies reality and all his ghost rouges come in and go as they please and some humans and or mortals stumble in and think it’s just some place where metas party their fucking asses off which wouldn’t be that bad if this wasn’t FUCKING GOTHAM. Danny doesn’t know how they got in Gotham but they just want to party but unfortunately for him the bats hear a rumor some meta trafficking ring has been planning a big raid on a certain casino that’s new ish and they have to stop it so they go in disguise and they get to witness Danny and his rouges beat the every loving snot out of some traffickers
maybe Danny is a clone, maybes he’s reincarnated, maybe he lost a bet, maybe he moved to Gotham for fun, maybe he got tossed across the universe into Gotham
who knows certainly not Danny
but to add even more maybe he travels around the casino on trapezes and circus rings that he just flips around it and has a pole it the middle that reaches the ceiling and at the top there’s this disco ball thing that he can activate to make a small nebula or stars surround the casino and make it pretty
oh oh and maybe with him having the title of beelzebub is like gotten after he beat them as in right of conquest, or maybe beelzebub is kinda like a shared name so Danny fuels them and they go around getting mortal action without having to do work, or maybe it was given to him as a present with a bow on top idk
I have no words for this and just had to draw because the idea of a casino or whatever with like, everywhere looking like galaxies and auroras that shift to the music was such an amazing visualization lol
Every day, DJs play at the location from evening until the night, and their performances are broadcast to the world. HÖR is pronounced “forr” in German and means “to listen". HÖR is located on the first floor of a street-level apartment building, with a glass-fronted cube-like room where DJ equipment is set up so that passersby can enjoy watching the DJs play from the outside.
*Harry staring at notice board in Slytherin common room*
Alphard Black: Hey Evans, what are you doing?
Harry: Professor Slughorn tells me I need to join a club—
Alphard: Oh? Have you thought about the Dueling club—
Harry: No. Hard pass.
Alphard: Why? You’re really good at—
Harry: Just because I’m good at something doesn’t mean I enjoy it. Besides that would be too much work. I’m looking for something that requires minimal effort. There’s not a club dedicated to napping is there?
Alphard: If there was Mulciber would be captain. But if you’re looking for minimal effort, Eileen Prince has a gobstones club that’s popular with the first and second years. You gotta make her think you’re serious about it though, cause if she thinks you’re teasing she won’t let you join.
Harry: Noted. Thanks, Black.
———-One Hour Later——
Tom: …gobstones? Gobstones?! He refuses my offers to join the Knights, but he’ll play gobstones with a bunch of eleven-year-olds?!
Alphard: Hey don’t curse the messenger—
Tom: Ridiculous!
Alyxander Mulciber: A napping club sounds like a good idea, do you think we could get a faculty advisor to sign off on it?
Lyra Burke: Professor Trelawny might do it if we lie and say it’s a astral projection club.
Ignotus Avery: If you guys get it approved, I’ll join up too. Could use a little nap with all this homework our professors keep piling on—
Tom: None of you are forming a napping club. You have too much work to do—
Lyra: If we form it Evans might join and that’ll give us a chance to gather more information on him…
Tom: There are better ways of gathering information, Burke.
Lyra: Maybe. But those other way are not as relaxing.
Tom: You’re not supposed to be relaxing!
Alyxander (whispering to Avery): I think he could use a nap.
SHUT UP THIS IS ALL I'M GOING TO CARE ABOUT FOR THE REST OF THE YEAR
Malaya has drinks... for the both of them aaaaaaaaaa. Also like, I cropped him out because I suck but I do love that Castti and Olbreic are talking. My sad blue guys... what are they talking about I wonder.