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happy74827 · 5 months
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Promises and Ballads
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[Todd Ingram x Female!Reader]
Synopsis: Todd notices the gloomy outlook on you, and although he’s not much help, he still attempts at making you smile.
WC: 1458
Category: Comfort
So, I decided to watch Scott Pilgrim Vs The World last night, and now I’m obsessed. It’s so chaotically good. Todd was my favorite evil ex out the seven, so ofc I had to write about him. And now, here we are.
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The dim glow of Todd's apartment was pierced by the vibrant colors of posters plastered on the walls. The distant sound of guitars being tuned hinted at the imminent performance of "The Clash at Demonhead." You, however, were sitting on the couch with a storm of emotions clouding your expression.
"So," Todd started, pulling you from your thoughts, "How's college life treating you?" His question was followed by the tapping of the tuning pegs as he finished tuning his bass.
"It's fine," you said, giving him a fake smile. "Nothing too special."
He turned away from the bass to face you, his eyebrows raised. "…Really? Nothing too special? I find that hard to believe, considering… well, you know. I'd expect at least a few crazy stories from you by now."
You sighed and stared into your hands as you pulled them from the sofa, a pained look on your face. You didn’t respond.
Todd let out a soft hum, then walked over and sat next to you on the sofa. He draped his arm over your shoulders, pulling you close. You flinched, your breath hitching, but you didn't pull away from him.
Todd was your best friend since high school. You weren’t very popular and had a hard time making friends, but then you met Todd. Brash, stubborn, and confident Todd. He was your opposite in every way. That was probably why you both hit it off so well.
During the first few weeks in high school, Todd would get in fights. It was always something stupid. Someone would call him a chicken, and he’d hit them, or someone would insult his hair, and he would deck them in the jaw.
Eventually, after a particularly bad fight, he brought enough concern that your algebra teacher decided to dump him on you to “guide” him.
It didn’t work, obviously, as Todd just gave you hell for being a teacher's pet, but that eventually led you into being friends when he realized how little you stuck up for yourself.
It was a weird friendship, you had to admit. But it worked out.
You grew up together. Todd would skip class, and you'd help tutor him. You'd sneak out at night and see bands and shows with him, and sometimes, you'd hang out here in his apartment and watch old movies or play video games. You two were as close as you could possibly get. Well, not as close as you'd hoped you could be, but that's life, right?
"Alright, whose ass do I need to kick?" Todd asked, breaking you from your thoughts.
"What?" You asked, confused.
"Well, you were super excited last week, and now you're just a slump. I’ll go vegan-punch their asses for you, no problem." He looked into your eyes, searching them, trying to find an answer to his question.
You laughed and pushed his arm off you. "I still find it weird how you got powers just for being vegan."
"Hey,” Like on cue, his hair suddenly rose as his eyes became glowing beams of white light. "I’m not complaining. Shit’s awesome, especially since I get to kick the shit out of some people,"
As you sighed, turning away from him momentarily, his hair died down as his eyes faded back to their normal color. Despite the humor, they were filled with concern. He didn't like it when you got quiet like this. It reminded him of the old days.
He gently turned your face toward his. "Hey, what's going on?"
"Todd, I," You bit your lip, trying to think of how to word what you were feeling. "I'm going to miss this."
"Miss what? My handsome face?"
"Stupid, you mean? Yeah, but that's not what I meant." You paused and looked around his apartment, your eyes landing on the many posters of bands that hung on the wall. "This."
“The… posters?” He asked.
You shook your head and turned away from them. "No. This. Us. All of it."
He stared at you, blinking slowly. "What?"
His voice was soft, dazed. Confused
He wasn’t getting it. God, it was so frustrating. How was he this stupid? Why were you friends again?
"Friendship. I mean, our friendship. When I leave again, we won't see each other as often, and when we do, we won't be as close. You’d be… well, busy.”
His expression was blank, his eyes wide and unblinking. "That's what you're worried about?"
"I—" You opened your mouth to answer him, but you couldn't think of the words you wanted to say. You just let out a deep breath and closed your eyes.
Todd leaned in, gently placing his hand on your cheek, turning your face toward his again. Your eyes opened to look at him, confused and filled with worry.
"Don't sweat it about that stuff. We'll still be friends, alright?" His words were firm, leaving no room for argument. "I won’t let you go."
His eyes were filled with that same determination; his hand was warm on your cheek, and his hair was bristling and sticking out every which way. This was Todd. This was the boy who took on everyone, whether they were ten times his size or a hundred times more skilled than him. This was the boy who took on bullies and came out on top.
And despite all that, despite everything, you had a nagging feeling in the back of your mind. You felt like something was going to go wrong.
You didn't realize it then, but in those moments, you realized that Todd didn't see you as a friend. Not just a friend.
He didn't see you as anything less, either.
It was at that moment that he finally saw you, and you were able to see him.
He smiled, that dumb, idiotic grin he always did when he was about to do something stupid. Most situations where he smiled like this were either terrifying or amusing, depending on if you were his enemy or his friend.
"You think you can escape me that easy?" He said, his words carrying the same tone he'd use in the school hallways when someone would try to make a fool out of him. He shifted himself on the couch, leaning into your space. He was getting closer and closer. You could feel his breath on your lips.
Your heart started pounding, and your head filled with fear, excitement, and confusion. His face was so close to yours, and he was so close to your lips. You wanted to look away, but you couldn't. You were frozen in place.
"T-Todd, what—" You swallowed the lump in your throat. You didn't want to let your fear out, but you could feel it. You didn't understand.
He grinned, "How can I resist a challenge?"
He moved his lips to yours, gently placing them in your mouth. He pressed them lightly, sending electricity through your veins. You felt your body start to heat up as your mind went blank.
He slowly pulled away and stared at you.
"There," he said. "That's one thing I'm going to miss about you."
"Wh-What?" You breathed out.
Todd leaned in, "Your smile."
You stared at him, dumbfounded, as your brain tried to catch up. Your mind was going a million miles a minute, but nothing made sense. You looked down, avoiding his gaze.
He grabbed your chin with his fingers, pulling your face toward him. He stared deep into your eyes.
"You don't think I see you? That I don't notice you? I'm not stupid." He placed his hand on your cheek, "Well, not that much, anyway."
"Todd, I—"
"Hey, look, you don't have to say anything, alright? Just—" He smiled softly at you, "Just go back to smiling."
Your heart felt like it was about to burst from your chest, but for once, you were feeling something good. Not just something, you were feeling a lot of different emotions. It was overwhelming, but you were glad for it. It was the first time in years that you felt that way.
You placed your hand on his and looked into his eyes. You nodded, "Okay."
His eyes lit up, and he smiled even brighter, which you didn't think was possible. He pulled your hand to his mouth and kissed your palm, then held it tightly. "Wanna hear me absolutely demolish this killer riff I’ve been working on? It'll blow your mind."
He went off on a tangent, talking about the music he was writing and how amazing he was, and how you had no clue what he was talking about, but that didn't matter because he was happy, and so were you.
College might be hard, but as long as you had him, everything would be fine.
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boldlygoingwhere · 4 months
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hey guys I know it's been (checks watch) 4 months since I last posted but I do have a very good reason for my absence....... it's school! anyways,,, TAKE MY TODDLEE FANART TAKE IT TAKE IT TAKE ITTTTTT YOU BASTARDS😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
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Hi! I’ve been writing a fanfiction called SCOTT PILGRIM VS THE CONSEQUENCES TO HIS ACTIONS (not all caps it just looks cool like that) on AO3 (as kingofheadaches) and Wattpad (as raredforever) and I’ve decided to start posting on Tumblr as well. It’s a reverse AU where Ramona has to fight all of Scott’s exes, with a few twists. I hope you like it!!
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Title: SCOTT PILGRIM VS THE CONSEQUENCES TO HIS ACTIONS
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Prologue
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“Ramona,” Scott said quietly, laying with his back against the soft mattress owned by his formerly mentioned and current lover. “I know we were having sex a moment ago, but you need to know something.”
“We weren’t having sex.” Ramona’s voice is muffled by a pillow as she jerked and turned to face her dumbass boyfriend.
“We weren’t?” Scott raised his eyebrow, then furrowed them, as he tried to determine what they had been doing for the previous ten minutes.
Scott and Ramona had been dating for about ten weeks now, and Scott had not gotten to second base yet. Wallace had told him he probably already had, because, Ramona being Ramona, she probably was a legend at sex. But Wallace was gay, so what would he even know about boobs?
Scott turned to Ramona, still in deep thought, “But we were kissing and junk.”
“I’m starting to believe you’re a virgin.” Ramona stated, adjusting her tank top strap.
“Well, the jokes on you, because I don't even know what that means.” Scott said much more smugly than anyone who’d ever admitted to having the IQ of a 12-year-old boy who rarely went outside had.
“Jesus, Scott.”
“Just Scott is fine.” Scott took pride in his vast vocabulary of comebacks, though (Your mom, your mother, I’m rubber you're glue, your father, a few legendary burns that he has to reserve for confidential reasons).
Ramona rolled her eyes, then realized why they were talking about this in the first place, “Weren’t you going to tell me something?”
Scott rolled back onto his back, sighing, “Oh, it’s nothing, just my five evil exes.”
“Shit, do I need to fight them or something?” Ramona asked, sitting up a bit.
Scott shrugged, “You could. I mean, you definitely could because you’re like super powerful and it’d be pretty hot so maybe consider it.”
“Scott. What did I say about being sexist?”
Scott thought for a moment. What was sexism again? He would think it was a good thing, since it involved sex and an attractive person was saying it, but Ramona seemed pretty unsexy about the whole ordeal.
“…It’s bad?”
Ramona rolled over and obstructed his view of her. “I’m going to bed.”
“Aren’t you going to fight my evil exes?” Scott asked, like a child reminding his parents to bring him to the candy store.
“In the morning.”
“But that’s like in six hours.”
“Goodnight, Scott.” Ramona mumbled into her pillow, already falling asleep.
Scott grumbled something about never getting to see anyone fight and how in the morning he’d have to go over to Wallace’s and his house and he wouldn’t get to see anyone fighting but Wallace and his homosexuality as he watched Lucas Lee adaptions of every action movie than included guns, motorcycles, and a hot brunette co-star.
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Hope you enjoyed!
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What up Toddlee fandom, I just finished my oneshot that took entirely too long to write because I couldn't settle on a plot idea!!!!
I just finished writing one that I started after I got frustrated with the first idea (I'll come back to it later probably), but I can't decide on the name
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making-noodles-png · 5 months
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You know what would be funny. Doing a English topic about my interest...and do you know what would be even funnier. If I started hating that topic bc of how short the deadline is for said project for English...so yeah anyways I'm writing a scott pilgrim Wallace x mobile fanfiction about todd fighting mobile and shit. I'm handing it in for a assignment but you know damn well imma post the good stuff on ao3 (last time j did a English project about somthing I like, I started to dispise DND and all my friends that I did a interview with(
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asksakura1125td · 2 months
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Toddallace one shot
Based around the idea Wallace felt the sparks instead of Todd. His thought process and him "proving" to himself thr sparks weren't real....or were they
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miguelsjoy · 3 months
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Here's a lil old SELF SHIP fanfic I made for 🥦🥤
Get Up
(angst / comfort) (CW: hinted "bang bang" around the end)
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It's been at least a month and a half since Todd and Cola were official, while they had to deal with an angry Envy Adams, the relationship has been going steady.
Cola and Todd walk out of a convenience store, Todd munching on a celery stick while Cola has a blow pop sticking in his mouth. As they walked together, Todd kept talking about how much he's been improving strength wise ever since they started dating, basically humble bragging to Cola but also sort of thanking Cola for making him be on the path of being a better man, But Cola gets distracted by a thought that pops into his mind.
He stops for a second as he feels a sense of deja vu...which triggers him to take a deep breath before asking Todd a kinda loaded question (to Cola at least). He'd ask Todd if he truly liked him, like this wasn't just some stunt or some fling to him
Todd (as simple-minded as he was) quickly replied, "Yeah, I mean, it's not like I can fake sparks or anything!" but he'd see Cola's facial expression and kinda realize that something was a bit off with his new boyfriend. There was no playful teasing or loving "idiots", just Cola being distracted by a thought on his mind...So Todd would stop by a bench and would ask Cola to sit with him as he'd ask what's wrong.
Cola would look at his shoes that were covered in snow as he would clam up a bit. he wasn't used to feeling this way, but todd would put a hand on Cola's, reminding him that they could practically get through anything together
"I mean, we both were able to take on envy...and she's a...bit scary hahah.."
Cola would take this into account and then gulp, before recounting a past relationship he was in before he got famous.
He thought he fell in love, he felt the sparks between the two of them...but rather quickly those sparks started to fade, and Cola started to realize how much his ex toyed with him emotionally.
"He...never really cared about me, he didn't care about my interests or anything, he just...stringed me along until it was time to fuck, and when it was convenient for him to like me.."
He spoke, trying to fight the tears away. Cola would reveal that while he did get famous off of the pain he had to go through, it was the relationship itself that triggered him....and kinda twisted his perception on men. He was so embarrassed that he got played by a dick, that he practically changed his name so he could never be associated with that side with him again. That vulnerable weak part of him, the part that he let his ex see, the part that he was embarrassed of... And changed it to Cola. The big shot, The music's new it boy, and now Todd ingram's boyfriend.
Cola would shake a bit before glancing at Todd
"and now I'm hanging out with you, and I'm just like '...what if I get hurt again?'
'what if he's just stringing you along again?' "
Todd was, kinda moved by Cola's display of emotions, especially since he wasn't used to seeing this side of him. But Todd would then reach out to Cola and give him one of the tightest hugs he's ever given anyone.
"Well do what I do and don't listen to your noggin!"
"huh?..."
That explains a lot....but still.
"Listen, I kinda get it. Your brain is making you think that you can't be in love anymore because of some jerk in the past, but look at you now! and besides, if you were just some fling to me, I wouldn't be constantly trying to get to know you!"
Cola's roommate and his manager could agree...since Todd has been harassing both of them for Cola info
"If I didn't like you, you'd DEFINITELY know it. But trust me, I do. Dang, if you want me to, I could steal a star for you!"
Cola would blush heavily...taking comfort in Todd's words before softly hugging him back
"Todd..I don't think a big ball of gas could fit in my room.."
Cola acknowledged while chuckling a bit
"Wait. Stars are made out of gas?"
This would cause Cola to laugh, making him feel better. Cola would wipe his tears away before smiling
"You're right. I'm not gonna listen to my brain that much anymore. I'm just gonna, feel."
"THERE WE GO! now, are we gonna kick this ex's ass~"
"Todd, no... even though he kinda deserves it. But I know something that'll make me feel better without either of us going to jail for assault?"
"Ooooo what?"
Cola would then whisper in Todd's ear
"How about another private listening session at my place again~"
Todd's face would be brighter than a sick child's nose before eagerly nodding.
Cola would get up, stretching his body before walking Todd back to his place. He'd look at Todd with his eyes practically filled with affection. For once, someone mattered to Cola... like they said they do...
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c0ffee-gh0ul · 4 months
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could you do a fluff fit with Matthew and Roxie doing each others make up (platonically ofc)
Of course!! This was so fun to write, thank you for the cool idea!
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ONESHOT: MATTHEW AND ROXIE DO EACH OTHER'S MAKEUP
“Stop closing your eyes, dingus!” Roxie said, trying to put eyeliner on Matthew. 
“I’m sorry! It’s easier when I do it myself,” He replied.
“Well, too bad. I’m gonna make you look way prettier,” Roxie declared.
Ever since Scott defeated the seven evil exes, they all decided to be friends. In particular, Roxie and Matthew had become really good friends.
“Don’t worry, I’m still gonna paint your nails, even if you make me look horrendous,” Matthew joked.
“I just told you I was gonna make you look pretty!” Roxie argued. “Pucker your lips. It’s time for lip gloss.”
“What color?” Matthew asked.
“You pick! I have about… twenty different shades?” She guessed.
“There’s that many shades of lip gloss?” Matthew’s eyes grew wide as he opened one of Roxie’s makeup pouches to find just that. “Y’know, Roxie, this is awesome,” He said as he continued to search through all the lip gloss tubes.
“What? Doing our makeup?”
“Yeah! I’ve never really had a friend who would do makeup with me,”
“That’s what friends are for!” Roxie flashed a smile. “Besides, none of the other guys in the league would ever do this with me. Did you decide on a shade yet?”
“I like this one,” Matthew replied, holding up a tube of a dark purple shade, like a plum.
“One of my favorites! Good choice,” Roxie replied, taking the tube from him and unscrewing the cap.
“Hey! Are you guys almost ready?” A voice called from downstairs. It was Lucas’s voice.
“It’s 4:30 already?” Roxie asked. 
All of the exes planned on going to a little gathering at Todd’s place for his birthday. Lucas was going to carpool with Roxie and Matthew.
“Almost!” Matthew shouted back after Roxie finished his lip gloss. “Do we still have time to paint your nails?”
“Sure we do! They can wait,” Roxie replied.
“Perfect! Did you pick a color?” Matthew asked. Roxie held up a bottle of shimmery silver nail polish.
The two proceeded to joke around and laugh, finishing their makeup and nails, then rushing downstairs to meet Lucas.
“What do ya think?” Matthew asked, standing on the landing, doing a fun pose.
“Nice! That purple lip gloss suits you,” Lucas replied.
“It never fails!” Roxie cheered.
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razberry-cookie · 2 years
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Thinking of making this account scott pilgrim centered, I kinda want a outlet for my interest without talking my girlfriend's ear off about all my headcanons and original characters.
Sooo yeah-
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twiixr4kidz · 5 months
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Shout out to you for being one of the few people to write Scott pilgrim fanfics. Can I request a fic with Todd Ingram and a trans dude reader? Specifically takes off Todd? like damn wallace fumbled that hard it's alr lemme treat u bbg LMAO
thank you :3 and absolutely!! i was so disappointed that they weren't endgame LMFAO
todd ingram x transman!reader
holy shit
now that todd has realized he's not straight, he's so siked to experiment with dudes
when he meets you, threre's something about the way you just... exist that he's fascinated with
he gets all flustered and approaches you like "hey, you're uh, i think you're really cute... do you wanna, yknow, go out sometime..."
and then he's wrapped around your finger LMFAO he's obsessed
he doesn't even bat an eye when you tell him you're trans
"so.... you're a dude..... but you weren't always a dude......??? woah......."
he's very new to the whole LGBTQ thing so he's probably gonna need you to explain what that means
that being said, he's going to make 100% sure you're comfortable
"what are you staring at?" "...you're so handsome..." (this exchange occurs every 5 minutes)
practically MAKES YOU borrow his clothes
yknow that meme where it's like "OOOOOOHH THEY'RE KISSING........ OOOOOOOHHH AND THEY'RE BOTH BOYS!!!!!!!" that's the two of you
aside from the fact that he tries to be super inclusive and make you feel comfortable, he honestly doesn't care
not in a bad way ofc :3
in a way where its just another thing about you that he loves
and oh my god does he LOVE you
he makes it his entire personality
"i love my boyfriend :3" "we know, todd. we know."
he's such a sweetheart oh my god
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gideongravesbf · 5 months
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hii :D !!! im axel but u can call me ax 4 short if u wanna :) im a 17 y/o boy girl creature that writes silly lil fanfics.
i follow back from my main which is a selfship blog starting w the letter r !!
feel free 2 request anything as long as it's not nsfw or morally not so good. list of characters i write 4 is under the cut :)
dni if ur a t.erf or p.roshipper thaaanks :)
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★ scott pilgrim
★ ramona flowers
★ kim pine
★ stephen stills
★ young neil
★ wallace wells
★ matthew patel
★ lucas lee
★ todd ingram
★ roxie richter
★ ken katayanagi
★ kyle katayanagi
★ gideon graves
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happy74827 · 5 months
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I’m very envy of Envy rn
Song: Barbie — Jaidyn Alexis
Movie: Scott Pilgrim vs The World
Character: Todd Ingram/Evil Ex #3
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ken-katayanagi · 3 years
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https://archiveofourown.org/works/29453961/chapters/72350394
Todd Ingram tries to deal with his tramua and the loss of his powers. It doesnt end well. This will be a five part series! Updates....updates!
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!!Beta Reader wanted!!
I'm almost finished editing the prologue of my new Toddlee fanfic. I would love for someone in the Scott Pilgrim fandom to give each chapter a once over before I post. I always get irrationally nervous that my writing looks wonky as I edit, so I need someone to read it and give me honest critique.
Really all I need is a, "I don't know what you meant in this line", "the dialogue is boring/feels flat", "this part drags on for too long/this part would be better in more detail", checking for typos etc. Also running plot ideas by you.
Also if you beta read for me I'll be super happy and you get to see all the unreleased details and also get super excited about my fic with me.
Thxxxxxxx.
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chromium7sky · 6 years
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Hoho chapter 2 from welcome to chaos collab with @bluboothalassophile excuse me for revamping red hood and robin costume. Me and my intchy hand 🙈🙈🙈🙈 sorry if i took so long. Been busy myself with launching my comic (still in coloring progress, i wanna cries)
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bluboothalassophile · 6 years
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Welcome to Chaos
@chromium7sky, again a HUGE thanks to her for allowing me to use the Batlings for this story!
Spoilers for Hopes for a Bastard!
Family Reunions From Hell!
Nosferato scowled as he lay trapped in a toddler’s arms as he tried to prevent the kids from destroying the kitchen.
He was going to have a serious talk with his mistress about this treatment, this was not acceptable and frankly it was degrading to his nature.
He was a terrifying demon!
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Jason’s eyes snapped open when the hairs on the back of his neck rose. There was a low rumble from Ace, which had him frowning as he shifted Terry and Ingo off him. Carefully he pulled himself to his feet before silently navigating his way around Damian, Helena, Mar'i and Lian.
He made it to the door before he slipped out of it, motioning for Ace to stay.
Standing in the dark hall, only illuminated by the Manor’s huge open windows flooded with the moon’s light he looked around. The place was always a museum, and never eerie in feeling; but right now it felt eerie. The wind howled as it flew off the bluffs, and the waves were crashing. It was so familiar, yet right now, right now it felt off. Jason moved towards the window, a knife slid into his hand and he watched the exterior for a moment, then there was a cooling of the air which had him releasing a shuddering breath to see the steam as the frost formed on the window.
There was a shiver down his spine and Jason spun as he slashed out the knife and connected with shadows before those retreated.
“What the fuck?” he muttered.
Four red slits materialized, glowing in the dark, pulsing dangerously. They looked like Raven’s eyes when her second eyes showed up.
There was a loud bark and snarl, screams and Jason slammed through the shadows as he tore the door open and saw three red versions of Raven’s brothers encircling the kids. Ace’s fur was up and teeth were bared, Damian had a batarang out, and Jason leapt upwards as he slammed a knife into the skull of the nearest one then twisted around as he caught the other one. Talons slashed through his arms, he snarled as he slammed them into the ground, wrapping himself around the demon and snapping bones before getting to his feet to see Ace leap for the approaching demon. Jason didn’t beat his dog to the punch as he pulled the knife from the fallen demon and threw it at the other demon.
The demon disappeared into the shadows and Jason stood there panting for breath before he looked at the kids.
Damian was standing there with large uncertain eyes.
“Get the kids,” he ordered as he caught Ace and examined his dog before scratching his ears. “Good boy.”
“What was that?” Damian demanded as Jason scooped up Terry and Lian, also catching the startled floating Mar'i as Damian struggled with Helena and Ingo.
“Dunno, but we’re going downstairs, and then I’ll get Rae and bigger you,” Jason grimaced a bit at the throbbing of his arm and Ace bounded before them, predatorily slinking as they headed for the clock.
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Raven had set up a simple spell allowing her into Damian's psyche. And now she was scouring his mind for reminents of his home dimension.
This Damian was not dissimilar to her own.
He had Dick, Jason, Cass, and Tim as siblings. He was best friends with Jon, and he was utterly in love with his Raven. It was rather endearing she noted watching Damian fumble over his words and blush and not know what to say when his Raven looked upon him.
“Do you find it amusing?” he asked her.
“Endearing, and rather reassuring, to know Damian is capable of a love like that. It’s impressive,” Raven stated.
“I wasn’t always going to be a brat,” he chuckled with genuine humor. Raven frowned at him a bit but continued sifting through memories, not daring to touch certain ones and moving others. She was seeking information of his home world so she sought for land marks, things that would be different. Thus far she’d found many but she’d also been discouraged.
Suddenly there was a pulse of darkness in the house which had Raven withdrawing her hands as she stood. She carefully listened to everything around her as her empathy stretched out.
“What is it?” Damian asked, slowly getting to his feet.
Her eyes scanned the shadows when she felt it more than she saw it. Her soul tore from her body as she threw herself between Damian and the talons that were aimed for his had have them tear through her own hand as she stopped them.
The blood dripped down to the wooden floors and she glared up into the red pulsing eyes of one of her brothers.
“Jesse,” she snarled.
“Little Sister,” Envy smiled at her as his talons tightened in the muscles of her hand. She didn’t flinch as she felt her own talons forming. “Weak,” he sneared, she gasped as talons stabbed her center and threw her into a wall. She grunted as she landed and felt the blood pouring from the wounds.
The feral snarl that broke from her tore from her baser nature as she felt her seals burning and she scrambled up to her feet as she charged him.
The magic swirled at her finger tips as she slashed it at him. He leapt out of her reach but not before she slammed the shadows downwards on Jesse then threw him through a portal.
Damian was struggling under the weight of another one of her brother’s attacks; Wrath.
Raven didn’t hesitate as she materialized before Jared.
“Pathetic,” he roared.
“Predictable,” she countered as she slashed her talons through his chest, floating up to his ear as she felt his beating heart in her fingertips. “See you in Hell, Brother,” she whispered then grasped his heart as she tore it out and Wrath fell lifelessly to the ground before shadows enveloped his body and it vanished.
“What the hell is going on?” Damian panted.
Raven winced now as she stumbled a step and pressed her hand to her rapidly healing side.
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Damian had been startled at the materialization of demons, and he was unarmed; which had terrified him momentarily before grabbing a candlestick to defend himself with.
Now Raven and he stood in the dinning room before a pool of blood and Raven was panting. He dropped the candle stick as he grabbed her shoulders, turning her to him, as he tore her hoodie and shirt to properly assess the wound.
“That would be the family,” Raven groaned as she waved him off as she examined the rapidly shrinking wounds on her side.
“I know that much,” Damian sneered.
“Well, I don’t know anything past that right now,” Raven admitted.
“Rae!” Todd shouted, stumbling in, his arm was bleeding and gashed badly and Damian stared at Todd then.
“I’m okay,” she nodded as she waved him off.
“Thank God,” Todd groaned his eyes pulsing dangerously green, and Damian watched as the Pit started repairing Todd.
“That’s interesting,” he observed.  His brother had never gained control of the Pit, despite being a perfect resurrection. This Todd though, was apparently different
“What the fuck was that?” Todd demanded.
“The family,” Raven groaned as she stood, her skin was smooth and flawless again, then she walked to Jason grabbing his arm and sighing.
“On my world they are deceased,” Damian informed this Raven.
“Unlikely, demons are eternal, we are not merely mortal. I killed Wrath, Wrath will be healed in Hell where the dark powers are easily accessible, aiding in healing for demons. However, in your world they are most likely sealed away with Trigon, which means…” Raven grimaced.
“What sunshine?” Todd demanded.
“They’re here for Ingo,” Damian whispered in horror as the dawning realization hit him. His child was in danger, his feet were moving before he could stop them as he ran for the Cave.
“Fuck!” Todd muttered behind him.
~~~*~*~*~~~
Damian grabbed the purple baby as he backed away from the living shadows.
The man before his was handsome with red pulsing eyes; four of them, but movie star features. The features were not dissimilar to Raven’s, striking, unyielding and prideful, and terror gripped Damian's spine as he held the sword level. No one had noticed that Terry, Lian, Mar'i, and Helena were behind this demon, in the cell they had set up for detoxing. Ace was snarling and pacing the glass.
“You have something I want,” the man’s voice was smooth and charming; like Dick’s. There was this burning desire in him to just do as the man wanted. Damian could feel the want from the man, feel how much this mattered, how important it was, and if he just gave it up then he’d make the man happy. For some reason he wanted the man to be happy.
‘Don’t!’ was a thought that screamed in his mind as green eyes materialized in his mind’s eye and he found himself staring at the baby. That was enough to snap him of the idea of pleasing this man as his eyes narrowed on him and the sword in Damian's hand raised a bit more defiantly.
“Come and get it,” Damian snarled the challenge, the baby gurgled in his arms.
“You don’t want that,” the man smiled.
“Jacob!” Raven roared as she came crashing from the shadows and talons slashed at the man who nimbly leapt away.
“Little Sister,” the man sneered.
“Brother, you will leave now,” Raven’s voice was hard.
“I will claim that power,” ‘Jacob’ smiled.
“And I will kill you a thousand times over before I allow you to touch that child,” Raven warned.
Jacob launched at her, Raven leaned back as she caught Jacob, her feet knocking him off balance; Damian didn’t get to move before Raven’s soul tore from her body and she disappeared from the Cave.
“Fuck! Where’d she go, shorty?” Jason demanded as he looked around with the other version of himself at his side.
“I… I don’t know,” Damian admitted.
“Has Raven defeated her father on this world?” the older man asked.
“What the fuck does that have to do with this!?” Jason demanded as he spun on the interploper.
“Everything!” the man snapped.
“As far as I know he’s been imprisoned in her gem and that’s all I fucking know about it,” Jason growled, Damian nodded as he glowered at the older man. “Now what the fuck does that have to do with what the hell just happened!?”
“Those were the Seven Deadly Sins,” the man said levelly. The baby made grabby hands for Damian's other version and the man picked the kid up.
“And Rae’s Pride, I know all about that,” Jason growled. This was the first Damian was hearing of it.
“My Raven’s brothers want to destroy her; I doubt that’s changed in this universe.”
~~~*~*~*~~~
Raven threw Jacob off of her as her back hit the grass and she rolled to her feet. Her long hair was free now as she stood; her feet bare and her second eyes opened.
“Well will you look at this, we’re all here,” a lanky figure sighed; his uneven hair was greasy and long. Wrath materialized then, as did Envy and others walked forward.
“Been a long time, sister,” Jacob announced.
Raven said nothing as she stared at her six most powerful brothers. The talons were forming now as she felt her demon purring with interest.
~~~*~*~*~~~
Raven woke groggy and unrested the morning light peering in on her and she frowned wanting to hide her head. It was not a restful night as she fretted about her husband with their children.
Mainly she was concerned about the trouble Ingo would create in her absence; he was her most difficult child.
She reached to call her husband then groaned; NO! She was not THAT Woman! Biting her lip she rolled onto her back and stared at the ceiling.
It wasn’t cheating to check in and make sure he was still breathing was it?
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