#DAMIEN!!!!!?!?!?!-?/&:)/7:!

[jslmasaysmoneyisbest]

DP X DC

Regulary scheduled Danny Phantom x DC

sibling of Damien AU

except! Danny ghost form took him to Damien. Since before Batman. So danny and Damien have just been hiding

Danny just goes invisible and floats around the house and the batfam.

Damein 100% knows where he is and what he is doing

A scene where constatine tells them He finds that batfam weird because of the powerful ghost with them mostly with Damien all the time

and Dami just goes "Oh you need not worry that Is just my twin"

They slowly just turn to him "what"

iDK If i explained that well but yeah thats my idea for this crossover

[hipsternumbertwo]

Some things to look forward to? (Help decipher this)

Every Episode – Monologue, Expert ?, City of the Week, Hot Goss, Chanse jumps over a car, Sketches/Commercials, Character Call in ?, Musical Guest ?

Recurring – Cover Stories, Weird Product ? , Man on the Street, Fan Comments ?, Debate, Today I'm Mad About ?, ???, ???

 Sporadic – ???, ???, ???, Debrief From ? , Day Jobs, Reunions, Find a Culprit, Couples Therapy, ???, Movie Stunts ?

One Off- ???, ???, Game Show ?, What would you do ?, Talent Show ?

Topics – Energy Drinks, Situationships, Scams, Cults (Silly), Famous Beef, ???, Fanfiction?

Elements: Teleprompter Game ?, Personal News ?

Tone: Youtube/Internet, Characters

*? means "it looks like that word, missing a word", ??? means "I gave up, figure it out"

Special thanks to @gazebo-components for helping out! :)

*Reddit deleted the post relating to this so I'm thinking this is really real. Thank goodness the social team forgot Tumblr still exists ignores Tumblr.

[deezbignutz]

More quotes from redacted fanfics on ao3 I found because I have a problem :)))

⬆️ this is David talking btw

Another special shoutout to some tags I found as well:

SPECIAL special shout out to this magnificent summary:

[evilvvithin]

quick bs meme because i LOVE the 2016 soundtrack totally healthy amount

[mdshh]

Kenneth Forks ✨

[kyuairyeo]

If Smosh has their own fighting game (Anthony and Ian are the boss level type which is why they're not in the selection arena with the others)

[readthephible]

TOY-YOOOO! 🔥

[menchie]

If Video Games Were Real 2024

[heart-of-the-card]

So Smosh is already my hyper fixation but guys…

Somebody better stop from writing a whole essay about Anthony Padilla’s journey on the internet, the evolution of Smosh sketches, and the timeline of everyone hairstyles with too much of my own commentary

[quakinqueer]

Yay! This is great!! Please donate if you can! Here's the QR code you can use to do that!

But also, I have some thoughts.

(as always, please do not engage if all you want to do is start an argument)

I wanna make one thing and one thing very clear, it is FANTASTIC that he is doing this. Showing actual concrete support and trying to help the cause publicly. Even if he was donating previously (which I've seen people saying but am not certain of), doing it privately is not nearly as impactful or helpful as doing it publicly and rallying your dedicated fan base for the sake of COMMUNITY SUPPORT.

All that to say, much like smosh, he should've been doing things like this for months, but better late than never. It's great that he's actually doing something.

That being said, from a purely PR perspective, doing this without ANY sort of apology to Zayna or acknowledgement of his behavior last week, was not the best move, purely with regards to those who've been expecting and hoping for such a statement, only to get nothing, and then suddenly this; those who are likely going to see this as performative or "damage control". I personally don't agree with this stance at all, but I've already seen ppl on twt claim these things. Admittedly that's more a 'them just having a grudge against damien' problem, but I digress.

(btw I can't believe it's been a full week of this personal hell)

If he did this thinking it would entirely clear his name and absolve him of any wrongdoing, then he clearly misunderstood the situation just as badly as any of his stans did. Showing support is great, now are you going to address the actual situation or just ignore it forever?

Obviously, this is a VERY good thing for him to be doing (I can't emphasize that enough), but frankly, his apology to zayna is still needed and pending, and an acknowledgement, or better yet explanation, of his terrible behavior last week is not *needed* but certainly expected and anticipated.

He did a good thing, awesome, those of you who can please donate. I still think he should've said something first.

(SRSLY THO HOW HARD IS IT TO JUST SAY SORRY LIKE GEEZ MY MAN GET IT TOGETHER WHAT ARE YOU DOING)

At this point, a full week later, it seems silly to still expect an apology or explanation, and I think at this point it's about time to give up. I just- what happened? What happened to the damien that would sooner crawl out of his skin than allow someone to think he had any sort of ill will toward them? What happened to the damien that is supposedly a "recovering people-pleaser" and always takes other's feelings into consideration, often before his own? What happened to the damien who was recently described by a fellow cast member as "not having a mean bone in his body" and across the years has received many similar comments and compliments? Where is he right now??

I'm not AS disappointed as I was to begin with, but I certainly haven't gained any respect for him either (personally).

[fivenightsatfreddysfanfiction]

Six to Four

All the times Six shows up in Freddy's without warning to confront Gregory and help/lecture him don't go unnoticed. Damien and Jeremy confront him after so many instances of him vanishing to find out what's happening.

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The workshop was closed on the one of the two days off that Jeremy would take for himself. Within the shop, Damien and Jeremy stood together in grim consideration of the spirits they’d both summoned from themselves.

There was Seven, the spirit Jeremy had helped forge from his determination to support his friends, his hope for Mike to heal and live in childhood, and Damien giving the Remnant direction to repair electronics and defend the Guards. He stood idly in front of them, looking bored without anything to repair or heal.

The actual ‘problem’ the two Guards were looking at was Six, the spirit that was left behind by Mike to allow himself to pass naturally, as he’d always wished. Forged out of Mike’s stubbornness and determination to survive the night shifts, his guilt at outliving many other night watches that took over for him, and given direction by Damien to control the camera and security systems in defense of the Guards, Six was the closest any of them had to being able to speak to some form of Mike past his death.

Six currently just stared back at them coolly, arms folded over his chest as he waited for them to speak first.

“You’ve been wandering away a lot lately,” Damien opened the conversation with a squint and his hands on his hips, “Why?”

“Doin’ my job,” Six replied flatly, “Only two places I can be at, with you and with my anchor relic.”

“Mike’s taser is still inside the old Freddy’s location,” Jeremy confirmed when Damien looked to him for help. The older man had a frown on his face. “I went to check and there seems to have been some movement in the building, vents got opened, dust has been disturbed, but there’s nothing to show intrusion from outside. The doors were still boarded on the inside, locked on the outside, the vent in Meera’s pizzeria is still sealed, so I’m not sure what’s going on.” He shrugged, “Had to board up the exit by Mike’s old security office on the outside because our original exit is now Meera’s wall.”

Damien scowled at the report. Something fishy was going on, but at least the taser was still hidden in the building. Because Mike spent literal years in the same location, a lot of his emotions about the place and the people in it saturated the building. Suppressed by the more powerful emotions and Remnant of other ghosts, it laid low underneath them all, unable to affect anything until the children were set free, until Jonathan was reborn, until the Purples bound to Springtrap were taken from their sealed room to Fazbear’s Fright. When all other influences were gone, it rose up and gave the building a general feeling of warning. The city had tried to have it torn down, but any attempts to cross the property just had people feel an immediate need to leave and refuse to return. So again it was left alone until Meera acquired it for her pizzeria.

Six’s relic, the taser, was placed inside the sealed side and his job was to reign in and contain the ambient Remnant, feeding off it to sustain his memory and strength. This allowed Circus Baby’s Pizza and Parties to succeed as a business while protecting the Freddy's side. For there to be movement inside the place, there had to have been something that overtook control of the Remnant from Six and negated the feeling of warning.

What could equal Six or surpass him to be able to do that?

“Mike’s Remnant should be keeping people out of there. You should be keeping people out,” he finally said in suspicion as Six just kept staring back at him with an unreadable expression. “What the heck are you doing over in that building?”

“My. Job,” Six repeated flatly, now glaring back and Jeremy winced at the familiar look.

“Do you know what’s been getting inside Freddy’s?” he asked warily, wincing as the glare was now directed at him.

“Yes,” Six replied curtly. No other information. He was like Mike in that instance, giving you responses that sounded like he was answering you but was just semi-truthful lip service or non-answers that fit without giving you any substantial information.

“Well, what’s been getting in?!” Damien exclaimed in frustration.

“Mike’s Remnant,” the spirit answered, moving to put his hands on his hips as a bored expression came over his face. Damien looked about ready to grab for his stash of cherry bombs while Jeremy pulled his hands over his face.

“Six, the building is saturated in Mike’s Remnant,” he explained as calmly as he could.

“Yeah no, took a lotta years for it to condense into the other relics so the building doesn’t have the Remnant anymore,” Six replied with a huff, “I’m keeping the shield up with what’s there.”

Damien and Jeremy both blinked and looked at each other in confusion. Relics? More than just the taser? For something to hold Mike’s Remnant like that, they needed to be things he kept close constantly and was exposed to strong emotion for a long time. What could those things be?

“What other relics are there?” Damien asked in a baffled tone, scratching his head. “You got any ideas on what stuff the old man had all the time? Anything important?”

“Nothing that comes to mind, no,” Jeremy told him, looking distant and thoughtful, “Maybe his security uniform? It’s daily wear but I don’t know if that counts as ‘important’.” He rubbed his chin slowly and hummed, “Well, I do remember my first night shift Mike had a camera in his locker that he used to take my picture.” Jeremy frowned at the memory as it dredged up more. “It took a while for him to share with me why he did that; he took photos of every night guard that took over after his promotion to day shift, so there’d be something to show they existed if they got killed by the animatronics and Fazbear Entertainment covered it up.”

“Wouldn’t those be compelling evidence to cast light on the company’s shady shit?” Damien asked in surprise.

“They would but the photos went missing around the time Panther’s brother showed up to avenge him,” Jeremy replied with a disturbed expression, “I don’t remember much of that night but Mike was really upset that the photos were taken from his locker. Tiger may have taken them but he also died on pizzeria grounds so those photos would still have to be somewhere in the building. We just never found them.” He waved a hand dismissively, “Anyway, the photos are gone, but the camera was left alone. So maybe that’s a relic?”

“Uuugh, the point is,” Damien declared, throwing up his arms at the shifting topics, “Six has been ditching me without warning and he’s done it so many times already and I wanna know what the fuck he’s doing!”

“His. Job,” Six repeated in that tone that Jeremy knew as meaning they were reaching close to his patience limit.

“Six, what exactly is your job in Freddy’s? Just checking your memory,” he asked cautiously and the spirit just sighed in exasperation.

“You put the taser in Fazfuck’s restaurant and the residual Remnant from Mike was just looping old impressions and memories and giving off that ‘get the fuck out’ feel to everybody,” he answered with a roll of his eyes, “You wanted me to use that Remnant for myself and get it under control. Been making it into a shield to keep out anyone that’s not meant to be there.”

“Least that’s working,” Damien grumbled, walking away from the group a short distance to cool his head.

Jeremy watched him go and sighed quietly. “Seven, can you get anything out of him?” he asked his own spirit. There was always this sense of unreality when talking to the spirit; he was made in the image of himself back when he was the young night watch taken under Mike’s wing so Jeremy was essentially talking to his past self.

“About as much as you,” Seven returned in a bored tone, “There’s no reason for me to be here.”

Okay, that was more cause for alarm. Six and Seven were team spirits; they were strongest when working together and coordinated on everything. For Seven to say that, either Six was withholding information from even his partner spirit or Seven was in on it and also blocking their efforts to figure out what was going on.

Something was getting into Freddy’s that was unaffected by the impression left behind by Mike to force people to leave the grounds alone and there was no identifying information for it.

“Look, I pop over there to check on the status of the relics sometimes. Everything is where it should be. Stop fucking worrying about it, you’re old. Gonna give yourself a heart attack or something,” Six told him in exasperation. Seven shot him a look and the older spirit just lifted his hands in a shrug, eyebrows raised.

“I do my job. You do yours,” the smaller spirit muttered sullenly, folding his arms over his chest.

“Job’s gotten complicated. Not my fuckin’ fault,” Six huffed back. Those words brought Damien’s attention back to them as Jeremy narrowed his eyes.

What did that mean?

“Complicated how?” Damien demanded to know as he stepped closer to the group, “You keep people out of the Freddy’s Pizza side of that building and you keep Mike’s Remnant under control; how did that get complicated?!”

“Shit happens,” Six snarked back, his posture shifting defensively. Beside him, Seven tensed, eyes darting back and forth between Damien and Jeremy as if to gauge them as threats. It was unsettling, to be seen as a potential threat by his own Remnant copy. Jeremy raised a hand to try and calm them both down.

“Look, just give us your report,” he said tiredly, “Something’s been moving around inside the old Freddy’s. You’ve been going over there to investigate so you had to have seen what got in. So what is it?” He raised an eyebrow, waiting for an answer. With instructions that clear, the spirit would have to give a more straightforward answer.

Six had to have known it, with that expression on his face Mike only ever got when he was in a hard spot, knew he was in a hard spot, and didn’t like his options for getting out of it. That just confirmed two things for Jeremy; the spirit was fully aware what exactly was getting inside the sealed pizzeria and he was deliberately trying to hide that information from them. But why?

After a moment, Six’s expression flickered, just a tiny bit. Jeremy wouldn’t have caught it if he hadn’t been paying attention. The spirit straightened his stance, arms folding over his chest again. “I already said what was in the building at those times. That’s all you’re gettin’ from me cuz pushin’ goes against my direction,” he replied flatly.

“What the fuck is that supposed to mean?!” Damien yelled, leaning forward on the table.

“Damien, remember how Six and Seven were created,” Jeremy told him sharply, “You’re the one who gave them their direction that turned them from just being Mike’s and my Remnant into grief-bound spirits.” Damien looked at him in surprise, then took on a wide-eyed look of realization quickly followed by confusion.

“To protect the Guards and use their specialties when needed,” he murmured, “So it’s one of us going inside?” Damien frowned at that and shook his head. “No,” he corrected himself, “If it was one of us, Six would say. So.. someone who Six recognizes as a Guard but we don’t know.”

“Vanessa? Sydney?” Jeremy counted off on his fingers in consideration. He paused, then scowled. “Alex?” he added through gritted teeth.

“You think any of them has the will to go up against Mike’s influence and win?” Damien pointed out dubiously and Jeremy sighed, shaking his head.

“Panther, maybe, but Alex says Sydney is nothing like that anymore,” he replied and pressed fingers to his mouth with a musing hum. “Don’t put much stock in what that hacker says, though,” he muttered as an afterthought, “But Mike still held out against him back then, so it still shouldn’t work.”

Still that left them with the original issue. Someone that Six considered a Guard was getting into Freddy’s Pizza somehow and had a strong enough will to be unaffected by the warning atmosphere. And Six was refusing to identify them in order to protect them. But why would this other Guard need protecting from them?

“I told you I wasn’t needed,” Seven sighed, “I’m going back to rest. You’re not getting anything out of Six and I’m not bothering to try.” His form faded, green mist swirling around himself and gathering into a flame that then spread over Jeremy’s body. It sank in as the older man took a deep breath and relaxed.

“We’re done here,” Six added flatly and narrowed his eyes, “And that’s not me askin’. I’m only attached to ya, Woods, as a favor to Mike and to do my job. I can still do both if I just stick to my relic in Fazfuck’s.”

“That a threat to leave?” Damien shot back and Six huffed out a dry laugh.

“Nah. Just me remindin’ ya that I got options,” he drawled before following Seven’s cue of fading into blue mist, swirling around Damien and sinking in. The younger man flexed his hands, then turned the right one over to look at the number ‘6’ faintly glowing on the back. It faded to nothing after a moment.

“Well, that went nowhere,” Damien sighed in aggravation. Jeremy couldn’t help but agree. Though it wasn’t like it was fully unexpected. Six took after Mike, after all, with all his obstinance that kept the will of others from running roughshod over his own, unbreakable in the ways that mattered to him and his loved ones. So it was a mystery of the highest order on what, or who, had a will that matched the Strength to Survive and could overcome it without harming Six.

Time to search through the Afton Files again. Maybe they overlooked something...

[makoredeyes]

I don't feel like I've seen this before, sorry if it's been asked already 😅

What's your favorite class to main; and within that class what's your favorite exotic armor piece?

If you don't have a preference play-wise, what's your favorite aesthetically?

Oh this is complicated 😅 I’m still identifying as a Titan main that was my first class and probably fits my personality and play style best and I played Titan exclusively for my first 3 years but one day I got brave and made a Warlock and uh. An OC jumped out at me and I Immediately fell in love with him and I play Warlock almost exclusively now. Especially all my endgame content. If I want any chance of surviving it’s Warlock or bust.

I am not a quick learner either so both classes I am almost exclusively Solar or Void

Exotics for Titan are typically Hallowfire Heart or Synthocepts, Warlock it’s, in reverse order of use, Swarmers, Necrotic Grips (boy’s a nasty man), or… ya’ll’re never gonna guess… Felwinter’s Helm 🤣 (yo that thing is NASTY with Monte Carlo)

I uh… did actually build a Hunter finally but I’m. I lost the manual on how do Hunter >.>

Anyway here are my boys Mako-7 and Damien-14

[rita-redacted]

I wanna try making embroidered patches

[999moreyears]

i read the first book fir the 1st time ever . i love you ravenpaw..

also if u rb plz dont leave spoilers in the tags 🙏

[hornypostingcelibacy]

After some googling, I will say that my current Special Interest (as opposed to Fixation, Hyperfixation, or Obsession) is Damien Haas.

I am a recent fan (within the last year) and have spent the last several months attempting to tune in to every single piece of media he is featured in.

In the last month, this has also included rpf written by some talented storytellers found right here on Tumblr.

My imagination is as frightening as it is impressive to me, and I may be dipping a toe into writing a few pieces myself. I'd like to start with fluff or friendship, then perhaps take a step toward some smut...

The jury's still out

[mdshh]

Congratulations! Now you’re parents 🧸