Don’t go near the water at night. No matter what.
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Prompt 111
Y’all know H2O? Where some people get cursed to turn into merfolk whenever they get water on them? That, but replace water with ectoplasm and merfolk with naga.
No, Bruce has no idea how they managed to get cursed or how he ended up with an armful of baby snake-person creature thing. At least this one isn’t black-hair and blue-eyes so his kids can’t complain at him. And it’s not his fault they all fell into this, this was supposed to be a vacation while Lucious, Alfred, and Gordon kept an eye on things back in Gotham.
On the bright side, his children want to snuggle up for once, which he supposes is nice. And Damian seems pleased about it judging by his rambles about snakes. So there’s that.
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Question for the DPxDC crowd
what do you guys actually consider liminal? Like, I genuinely don't know anymore
because early on it was pretty much just Jazz having grown up with ectoplasm in the house for years and in her food, which makes sense, and it was an extremely rare thing
then it got expanded to Sam and Tucker
Then members of the Bat crew that got resurrected by a Lazarus pit(and Dick for some reason? He's never canonically died guys...)
Now it seems to be the entirety of Amity Parkers, All the Bat clan, half of Gotham, Half the Justice Leage, the entirety of the League of Assassins
is it just having come into contact with ectoplasm/Lazarus Pits? Prolonged exposure? Because it's starting to feel like everyone is liminal besides the guys in white for some reason
Like you guys have started using Liminal to basically replace the word "Ecto-contaminated" There is a canon word for the thing you guys have started using liminal to describe
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Girlboss?? No! Girl✨moss✨
Shoutout to all those witchy folk out there who look like they rule the bogs and eat sleep and breathe the color green. You all are fantastic keep up the good work, you wonderful cryptids you!
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Part 4
On later reflection Lance preferred to believe that his brain malfunctioning, leaving him to stare slack jawed at “Keith” for at least 7 times longer than was reasonably polite, was simply the shock at 1. Meeting a cryptid and 2. Finding out he speaks English. But he knew damn well that it was really 3. CUTE NAKED GUY.
Recovering his senses, he turns away, rips off this hoodie, and holds it out behind him, shaking it in the vague direction of his new acquaintance. “For god’s sake, cover up.”
Nothing.
“You can’t just go around like… like… THAT!” He adds shaking the hoodie more vigorously to emphasize his point.
After what seems like an agonizing 5 hours of silence, Lance feels a tug on the garment and he relinquishes his hold. He’s not sure what “Keith” is doing with the hoodie, but he will definitely NOT be turning around thank you very much. You don’t grow up with a bunch of sisters and not learn how to avoid being a total ass.
“Lance?” A low, gentle voice calls out from behind him. “Is this right?”
Lance takes in a long breath, and risks a glance. “Keith” is wearing his hoodie, zipped up to his neck, and mercifully extending halfway down his thighs. How Lance ended up a bit taller than the cryptid is a question that just piles itself messily on top of the heap of questions already overloading his brain.
“You came back.” Keith smiles, possibly even more stunning wearing Lance’s hoodie, and, fuck, he’s staring again.
“Back, yes, I did, back, yes.” Oh great, Lance laments internally, he’s off to a fantastic start. Probably would’ve been less painful if Keith had eaten him.
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Mermay Special Prompt 3
“Are you kidding? No one goes to Gotham, that place is like,” Aquaman made a motion with his hand, a not-quite grimace on his face. “Like things should not be living in the water, like it should be impossible, and things should be dead, but they aren’t and it’s like, like the equivalent of an undead apocalypse over there!”
Bruce rolled his eyes behind his cowl, taking a sip of his coffee as the others continued drinking. Socialize, they said, it’ll be fine they said. Well excuse him, but the waters weren’t that bad. Sure there were always dumped bodies, and chemicals from the rogue attacks, but it was far worse at one point.
One thing he’ll always be relieved for is how the… curse (thank you broken statuette back in the beginning of his vigilante career that fused with the other many curses of Gotham) made the people of Gotham actually care about the waters around them.
Though also, he couldn’t help but thank anything that might be listening for the fact that the curse only interacted with Gotham waters, because losing legs with any risk of a drop of water would be downright annoying.
“No dude, you don’t understand, no one goes there for a reason! That shit is horrific- someone saw a big thing with bits of rebar stabbed straight through it and still chased after a big alligator-thing!” Oh. Oh that had been him. Oops. Hopefully his kids didn’t find out about this, but they were probably already on the cameras. Dammnit.
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