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I need people to know that every time I picture the "chihuahua from the port" that Ren and Mratyn met, I picture a friend's dog. This dog is the only chihuahua that I have ever met that I like, and its because he's just SO DUMB. His name is Gordo and he has two brain cells that occasionally bounce together, and because of that, he earned the nickname "Dodo" Dodo cries if you hold him, and if you put him down, he cries because he wants to be held. He is such an idiot and I love him. I firmly picture the RatsSMP chihuahua to be the same, and think it would be hilarious if the reason he pointed them toward the hotel was because he completely misunderstood or misheard the question (after all, it seems like rats are just now moving in!) Kinda in the following: "We are looking for new crewmates! Do you know where any rats live?" The dog, living near the port, making the guess that if there were of rats around the docks, there MUST be a MASSIVE GROUP of rats at the giant building because there were less people there. "Try the big building - lots of places to hide."

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Danny sighed as he phased his arms through the ropes tying him and Jazz together. The Fenton kids were watching their parents throw down with what appeared to be a luchador and his fan club. Sure, they could have easily slipped out at any time, but his parents seemed down in the dumps earlier in the day, and throwing hands was a great way to cheer anyone up. "You think this will be enough for them to cancel the rest of the scheduled events?" Danny asked as he began to work on untying the knots in the ropes that were tying Jazz up. "Dad really wanted to go to that LexCorp bio-engineering panel." Jazz shook her head, "I am sure they have a plan for some sort of rogue attack happening. It is a major city after all. "

"True. Who do you think will show up?" Danny had heard about the local vigilantes from Sam, who apparently had some sort of personal experience with some of them from a trip her parents had dragged her on. "Hopefully, the police will," Jazz said, massaging her wrists, "You would think they would be better at tying knots..." "I meant of the- know what. Nevermind."

Don't take one of the Fenton kids hostage.

The Fentons are on a mechanic/science congress in Gotham. As Gotham style it gets crashed by some Villain.

The attacker just grabbed a the Fenton kids from the crowd as a hostage. Since there are not much younger people around, and Danny and Jazz look kinda like Hostage material.

But just don't take the Fenton kids hostage, both could fight you all off, but just let the parents handle it.

While Jack charges in, and starts throwing goons away.

Maddie just gets a strange futuristic weapon and starts shooting.

The two kids are literally just rolling there eyes and wait.

Bane just finds himself in a hand to hand combat with a father of to teenagers.

The Mother is shooting all his goons.

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The critters stat is hilarious. Because it implies one of two things: 1. Upendo is a total softie for small animals. or 2. He is about to go on a critter killing spree.

Enter: Upendo

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On my masculine days, I mentally refer to myself as "Leo" after my great grandfather. He passed when I was an early teen, and supported all of his grandkids and great grandkids in their interests. I miss you Big PawPaw!

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I had a theory about this actually. Notice how Peri, despite being implied to be there for his parents, isn't riding next to them, instead riding alongside Antony. Having once been a college student myself, its a lot of stress, a lot of change, and can be extremely lonely, especially as an eldest sibling who is used to your siblings running around (I specify eldest, because we often become role models, and confidants for our siblings! but honestly, it works for any sibling)

You are learning to build support networks for yourself, and learning your place in the world, just as Peri is in his own life.

I like the idea that Jorgen, seeing an opportunity, decides to assign Peri to Antony, as 1) a test of Antony, seeing if he was able to keep their existence a secret, and 2) to help Peri gain some confidence again (because let's face it, having your god-kid be taken from you has to be a blow, especially for a first time god parent).

This would allow the writers to build up a friendship between the two as young adults trying to find their place, and give an in-universe reason for Antony to be able to POOF into existence to spend time with his folks and sister more often! Some storylines that could come of this: —Antony dealing with stress from exams, and Peri helping him study. —By extension, they could have him fail an exam or project, (one of the most stressful feelings) and have to make it up. —Antony having a hard time telling his friend he likes her, and Peri bringing in Cupid for advice. —You could have some of Antony's professors become antagonists, working with Crocker (Maybe the return of Ms. Doombringer - now Dr. Doombringer?) —Antony trying to figure out how to hide Peri from his roommate. We see the return of the goldfish bowl (because a lot of colleges let you have a small fish tank in dorms). It was passed down from Cosmo and Wanda, and both are very emotional about it. —Antony and Peri trying to convince Jorgen to let Antony intern at Fairy World for a college credit. Cue Jorgen being unable to say no to Peri Weri and pretending to be a hiring manager for an interview with Antony's department head. —Timmy Return! (Guidance Counselor Turner, anyone?) Additionally:

Antony is the only young adult, to our knowledge, that has been allowed to know about magic and Fairies.

We have seen that Crocker was able to power Fairy World from his belief, and that was obsession, not knowledge/understanding. Maybe Antony ends up becoming another source of energy - maybe he ends up working part time in fairy world - there are a LOT of avenues they could take, and I love all of them.

I love this screenshot bc Peri is lumped in with the other side characters but none of them know who he is 💔 they've all met Cosmo and Wanda in some form but Peri is completely new to them

Like he's a relevant character to US, but in-universe he's really only there for his parents. I don't think he's ever even had a proper conversation with Hazel. He's just kinda There.

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I'm crying! I love Axel's design! Seems like such a chill dude.

I finally done it. I made fairy odd parents ocs. I can finally die in peace.

Wanted to make hispanic fairy and kid lol.

Also don't make fun of the art style I tried my best TvT

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Vent art

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I like the idea that Damian's POV is that he gets a text from his best friend's mother asking "Did you have a twin?" (Information that he has NEVER shared with anyone, that even Bruce might not know.), the same best friend's mother who is an investigative journalist, and who Jon had said was working on some big story, because of course she told Jon when she had to be gone for a week or two for a story. His thoughts could go: 1) She is investigating the League of Assassins and somehow stumbled upon information about him. 2) She is doing some sort of story on the government, and found information that the government shouldn't have regarding his family. 3) She encountered his mother. All of which are not good, and at LEAST two of which are things that his brothers need to know, if not Bruce. Kinda like the idea of him telling Jason first, given Jason's involvement with the LoA back in the day.

"This better get on the front page" Lois mutters under her breath. She's currently hiding in a crate that's being transported into a secretive "government" facility that calls themselves the GIW. No official data has been released as to what that acronym stands for. A new facility of theirs opened up in Metropolis and Lois is determined to find out what this organization is doing behind closed doors. From the rumors she's heard it sounds like it's Project Stargate level of crazy. This might get her another Pulitzer Prize.

Lois feels the truck holding her, and many many pallets of lead lined crates, pull to a stop. After that it's a blur of muffled words spoken by GIW employees as they unload the truck. Her crate gets picked up by a forklift and moved somewhere deep into the facility. Perfect.

After ten agonizing minutes, the forklift stops and lowers the crate into an unknown room and drives away.

Lois waits.

She has a thermal reader to detect if anyone is inside the room with her that (thank you Bruce) works through two inches of steel and lead.

The only thing she saw that was noticeable was an oddly large cold spot in an adjacent room.

Well it's now or never.

Lois moves cautiously, slowly opening the lid of the crate from underneath just enough to crawl herself through and then slowly put the lid back, careful to not make a sound.

She turns away from the crate and goes to investigate that cold spot.

Past a door, through a short hallway, and inside a high security cell, Lois saw the source of the temperature anomaly.

It's a boy. A boy no older than her son… A boy who was emaciated, collared, handcuffed, and covered in gauze.

A boy who looked near identical to her son's best friend, Damian.

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She had a message out to Bruce and Clark as soon as Damian replied, confirming her worst fear. "Danyal? He died when we were young. Mother said it was an illness." How certain he sounded in the message made her heart ache.

It didn't sit right. The mention of Ghosts - the confirmation that the boy had died once before - it sounded as if this GIW had brought him back - only to study him. It made her stomach lurch. She made her way to the furthest edge of the building that she could, as far as she could from the injured kid, nudging her way into an empty lab. She needed a distraction, something to get all these "scientists" focused on. She pulled on one of the lab coats hanging by the door, buttoning it tightly over her street clothes. It didn't take long for her to pry open the chemicals cabinet, grabbing bottles of any flammable substances she could before pulling out a bunsen burner from one of the drawers. It took her less than 30 seconds to get a fire going, alarms blaring as it began to spread across the countertops, onto pieces of delicate machinery. She got half-way down the hall again before people began flooding the hall, evacuating the wing. Now to rescue the kid before the agents realize that this wasn't just a lab accident.

"This better get on the front page" Lois mutters under her breath. She's currently hiding in a crate that's being transported into a secretive "government" facility that calls themselves the GIW. No official data has been released as to what that acronym stands for. A new facility of theirs opened up in Metropolis and Lois is determined to find out what this organization is doing behind closed doors. From the rumors she's heard it sounds like it's Project Stargate level of crazy. This might get her another Pulitzer Prize.

Lois feels the truck holding her, and many many pallets of lead lined crates, pull to a stop. After that it's a blur of muffled words spoken by GIW employees as they unload the truck. Her crate gets picked up by a forklift and moved somewhere deep into the facility. Perfect.

After ten agonizing minutes, the forklift stops and lowers the crate into an unknown room and drives away.

Lois waits.

She has a thermal reader to detect if anyone is inside the room with her that (thank you Bruce) works through two inches of steel and lead.

The only thing she saw that was noticeable was an oddly large cold spot in an adjacent room.

Well it's now or never.

Lois moves cautiously, slowly opening the lid of the crate from underneath just enough to crawl herself through and then slowly put the lid back, careful to not make a sound.

She turns away from the crate and goes to investigate that cold spot.

Past a door, through a short hallway, and inside a high security cell, Lois saw the source of the temperature anomaly.

It's a boy. A boy no older than her son… A boy who was emaciated, collared, handcuffed, and covered in gauze.

A boy who looked near identical to her son's best friend, Damian.

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First Art Fight attack! I saw another satyr, and had to draw! I'm a sucker for the big ol' ears! You have some adorable characters, @shepscapades !!! (Theirs is the one on the left :D) I am still looking for people to draw! I am giving priority to revenge arts. So far, only one attack this year has been made :D https://artfight.net/~Warbeck

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Took me ages to actually remember to post but just some funny little tadpoles inspired by a convo in the chat of @xmaruu11 and @kitsuneisi ‘s stream a while back XD

Chat was debating what critter they would be - and liked tadpoles!

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They are getting shaken around like those shaker key chains.

DPXDC Prompt: Supersons + 1

What if Jack became friends with Clark and Bruce. And Danny accidentally becomes apart of the Supersons.

Jack takes Danny with him on a trip to visit his friends- just for it to turn into a playdate. But it isn't long for the cat to come out the bag especially since Danny's rogues can sniff him out.

So now all three are trapped in the ghost zone and this is way more than Danny wanted to reveal with day one "friends" . (maybe its walker)

And their dads having to come find them. Jack leading the charge because he has no idea Clark and Bruce are superheroes LOL But he knows ghosts when he sees them >:U

Could also be a good moment to have good dad Jack- one that once he knows Danny's phantom is immediately wait.. that's my son… MY SON? IM COMING DANNO!

Imagine just very heartfelt. Jack learns to reconnect with his son- Danny has more connections and now protection. Jon is happy to have a flying friend. And Damian still appalled Danny's bad at his identity. "It works because most people wouldn't think I'm dead." "Except for other ghosts?" "I told you that's not something I can avoid >:T." And be even funnier if Clark and Bruce had to go along with Jack WITHOUT being super. Even Jack doesn't find out about them. Which Danny is fine with keeping secret. So they have to work off of limited unsettling tech and still pretend they're a good shot because of other reasons.. or hits. Imagine Jack is like sensitive to Bruce's parents death like OH WAIT- sorry Clark you take these. Brucie, I got the boo-merang and the anti-ghost staff somewhere. That's my wife's favorite. uwu Jack also the reason they couldn't slip away into hereos because he dragged them along shouting FLITHY SPOOK! GIVE ME BACK OUR SONS!... in the Fenton RV... so imagine they had... Quite a ride.

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Imagine if - instead of giving up his goofy B-rank, he brought out the big guns, if only for the intimidation factor. He brings in Phantom.

I went with "Poltergeist" for a villain name for Phantom? Felt like it fit pretty well.

In this case, the A-lister (just referred to a such because I couldn't decide who was an A-lister and who was an S-lister) got off LIGHT. It was mostly because he is probably at least slightly aware that the other bats were on their way.

I was going to have him use his wail - but in close quarters with an already injured Orphan? Ghostly strength works just fine. --- --- --- --- --- Oracle was staring at the monitor in disbelief, watching the feed from Orphan's body cameras. She had sent the alert out to the other bats less than five minutes ago about (insert A-lister here) having gone after Orphan while the vigilante had been en-route to a crime scene.

It would have taken the nearest of them, which at this time was Red Robin, at least ten minutes, and that is assuming they travelled solely across roof tops, to reach her.

In the span of those five minutes, Oracle watched as Orphan was overwhelmed by (A-lister)'s goons, a sheer numbers game. Observed how Orphan's heart rate was spiking with every blow.

She watched as a black-clad young man with white hair appeared from nothing, standing between Orphan and the villain, laugh.

"Its been a long time since I got the pleasure of beating down some goons. Never been much for goons myself, you know. Too much paperwork, and then there is the union to deal with..." The man gestured with a hand as he spoke. "Where is the boss man? I want him to watch and see exactly what is coming to him next." The man floated a few feet off the ground, Orphan's cams were glitching out - how were they glitching out? "Oh! There he is - I see you, way in the back. Stay where you are - I will come to you." The man grabbed the nearest goon by the shirt and hurled him toward the wall, the cracking sound that the cams picked up was... unpleasant. Oracle noted that an ambulance would be needed. --

Orphan was trying to read the strange figure that had "saved" her. No. That shouldn't be what she calls it, after all, he had taken down over a dozen men in a matter of minutes, all with a practiced ease, as if he were prepared to fight much more than just men with guns. He felt as much a threat - if not more than the villain that had jumped her.

Something about him felt eerily familiar. Maybe it was the frame, or perhaps the way he walked. It was on the tip of her tongue and she couldn't quite place it.

What she could place, however, is the feeling of the bullet digging into her side. She had been needing to fight around that injury - it slowed her down. She had been overwhelmed.

Who was this guy?

"Didn't I warn you once already?" The man said, walking circles around (A-lister), his footsteps silent against the cobbled concrete of the alley. His actions reminded her of a vulture - circling a dying beast. "I would deal with you right now, but that would just mean my stand-in has to process you, because I can practically promise there is no peaceful afterlife for you. And I really appreciate her work, too much for me to want to put that extra burden on her. She's already doing so much."

Orphan could hear the other bats through her earpiece - asking for status. But her focus was on the person in front of her.

The man grabbed (A-lister) by the collar, "So this is your final warning. That one is. Off. Limits. If I find out that you targeted her again? Well. You really do not want to know what this ghost can do."

He let the collar go, dropping the A-Lister onto the ground.

"And here I promised the team I wasn't going to do vigilante stuff... Does this count? Oh well," The man muttered as brushed his hands off on his clothing. He turned toward her. "You should have that looked at. Bullet wounds are a pain to clean solo."

He turned to leave and paused a moment, "I go by Poltergeist here... for the bat's files... I don't need another media naming."

Danny and Cass are Dr Doof and Agent P

So! Here's a simple prompt. Danny is a small time Villain who uses his Technical Mind to build batshit crazy Inventions in an attempt to take over the "Tri-City Area" (Gotham, Bludhaven, Metropolis). Cass is the Silent Badass who is stuck having to defeat him every time.

Just imagine it!

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Danny: Ahhh, Orphan. What an unexpected surprise. And by Unexpected I mean COMPLETELY EXPECTED! *slams buttom* *trap springs up around cass*

Cass: ...

Danny: Now, I bet you are wondering why I have covered all of Metropolis in Aluminum Foil. Well. IF I am to take over the Tri City Area, all three Cities must be together! So, using my Fenton-Magnet-Inator, I will pull Metropolis across the Harbor and unite all 3 cities! What do you think of that!? *turns back to cass*

Cass: *holding the dismantled trap with a bored look on her face* ...

Danny: ...Okay then, fine, whatever. It took me all day to design the perfect trap for you and you dismantled it in 5 seconds...I'm not upset...

Cass: *sheepish look* ...want to fight now...?

Danny: ...I would like that...

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And if Danny is Dr Doofenshmirtz, and Cass is Agent P, who would Phineas and Ferb be? I vote for Jon and Damian.

And Tim is Candace.

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Jon: I know what we're gonna do today!

Damian: This will be entertaining.

*5 hours later*

Tim: BRUU-UCE! Jon and Damian built a Kryptonian Flying Roller Coaster!

Bruce: I'm one of the world's greatest detectives Tim, I think I would have noticed that.

Tim: *also one of the world's greatest detectives* ...dude...

...

This was just a fun thought I had at work, but I feel like it works well enough.

This could be a Romantic Cass/Danny, or just regular old Frenemies Cass/Danny, but either way I just really love the concept of Danny being a Villain and Cass being the Hero constantly sent to stop him.

(Maybe he is too competent otherwise? The other Heroes don't know why, but every time someone other than Cass tries to stop him he is suddenly Extremely Dangerous. Maybe it's a Crush?)

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Mix this and the previous person's idea. Alfred, waiting for the bats to get home while looking at this sticky note apology comes to the conclusion that: Hey - One of the kids actually asked for help. He should encourage this, maybe the others will follow suit. When Bruce asks him how he took down this big bad - was Alfred secretly a meta? How did he get there so quickly? "You should know by now master Bruce that I am more than capable of not only protecting myself, but others as well. I only wish it didn't take a world-ending threat for one of you to actually ask for that help."

He would have to thank Clockwork the next time they met for their annual coffee.

Danny, being the gremlin he is, is FULLY AWARE of the situation, but refuses to tell the others (he may have been bribed with baked goods).

Ok hear me out hear me out .

It's lost time. And Danny becomes part of batfam, batfam do not know about clockwork. Some evil being attacks.

Danny can't win. So he does the only thing he can think of.

Like full on crying tears snot everything. And goes "grandpa!"

Batfam is confused as hell.

Until like the big bad literally fades away . Clockwork made sure he doesn't exist anymore but keeps the memories.

And batfam has to deal with two memories where the big baddie didn't exist and does exist. And they think must've been a big nightmare.

Until John Constantine or the flash family is like there was a big time disturbance wtf happened

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Love that while online fandom in general is having a weird meltdown about the morality of enjoying anything darker than sanitized fluff in fiction, the Danny Phantom fandom is still sitting in the corner 16 years after the show ended with a blankie and cocoa and their 10,000th deep-fanon supertorture cannibalism vivisection psychological horror fic

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Pshhhh can’t even insure against that stuff!

lmfao just watched my car which i still have to pay for get destroyed by a rogue

gotham is such a nice place

b r uh