#Danny should have stoped

[scrapyardboyfriends]

Hey, loved your page since I first watched Robron in 2017.

I stoped watching Emmerdale in 2019 because I was devastated about Robert leaving. Not kidding I use to check Twitter every 5 mins, go on daily mail forums, go on Tumblr every 5 mins with the #Robron and watch their storyline all the time. It was hard but I was able to completely cut off.

I started watching again this week and currently at their first wedding. I’m now getting sad because I know what’s coming.

I like John, but wish he was not a Sugden because all I kept on thinking is the storylines we could have if Robert was back. Jealous Robert 2.0, another Robron affair and both Sugdens fighting for Aaron.

If they are not bringing Robert back then why keep mentioning Robert all the time. It would be brilliant if Ryan came back but I don’t think he would stay for the long run like Danny. He left to get other jobs but I only seen him on TV like once.

Do you see him coming back?

It be great if he came back for SSW 2024

Glad you've enjoyed my blog all these years.

Honestly, I don't see Ryan coming back. And I definitely don't see him coming back as part of this story. As I've mentioned in other asks today, I just think they'd be telling this story very differently if that was the goal. And really they've barely mentioned Robert in this. He should be mentioned a whole lot more but it's really been like the bare minimum. At least that's how it's seemed to me. It's like less than crumbs. We got real crumbs last year...this is like the stale leftovers of those crumbs.

I just hope Ryan continues to get work because I want to see more of him. And honestly, he probably shouldn't come back to Emmerdale with these people in charge because his character would just be destroyed or be relegated to set dressing.

[after-nine-at-the-oasis]

UAGHH TEN YEARS LATER!!!

I was hoping for one of those

AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH :'DDDD

AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH CHIEF OF SURGERY :'DDD WHOOO AS HE SHOULD :')))

UAAHHHHHH IS THIS LIKE A DEDICATION TO GLASSMAN OR SOMETHING 😭😭😭🥺🥺🥺❤️

AWWWWW them riding the carousel together :'DDD

AUAAGHHHH YEAHH ONE LAST (FOR THE SERIES) I LOVE YOU FOR THEM :'DDD

UAAGAHHHHHHHHH NOOO THAT WAS ILLEGALLLL 😭😭😭😭💔💔❤️

Yeahh I bet this is for a dedication like a wing or something :'))

Wait is this in the future or now Lim xdd

Either way that's amazing :'DD

I'm so happy for you honey 😭😭😭

AAHHHH MY GIRLL :'))

AUWWWWWW AAAHHHHHHH GROWN UP A BIT STEVE, AND THEY'RE ON THE CAROUSEL TOGETHER 😭😭😭😭❤️❤️🥰

AND LEA'S PREGNANT!!! AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH YAYY :'DD

AYYYY JORDAN AND DANNY :'DDDD

I'm glad he's okay, and I'm so happy for them :'))

AYYY MORGAN AND PARK :'DDDDD

Is this slightly in the future or way in the future and this is another kid xdd

AYYYYY THE ADOPTION CERTIFICATE :'DDDD

Okay so that's probably Eden lol

Congrats my lovelies 😭😭😭🥺❤️❤️🥰 love you honeys ::))

Now where's Jerome y'all

Where's Jerome

xD

AYYY aww that's amazing I'm so happy for you Dom :'DDD

WHOOO GO OFF CHARLIE :'DDD

She's so pretty 🥰🥰

Aww look at her leading :')) I bet she is a great surgeon <33 like she knew she could be :'D

UAAAGHHHHHHHH THEY HAVE ANOTHER KIDDDDD :'DDDD!!! A DAUGHTERRRRR 😭😭😭❤️❤️❤️🥰 Y'ALL DON'T UNDERSTANDDD I'M NOT OKAY :')))

Oop? Going to that talk thing I bet?

Yeah I think so :'D

AWWW

Oop stoping in Claire :'o :'DD

I was like we better see her x'D

Yeah, him and Dr. Glassman <33

AAAHHHHHHHH CLAIREE :DDD!!

STOPPPP HER AND JARED HAVE A KID TOGETHER :'OOOO :'DDD 😭😭🥰🥰🥰🥰!!! I'M SO HAPPY FOR THEMMM :')))

My babies :')))

Aww y'all :')

Yeah, all your saves count as his as well <33

And that's a lot of saves 😭 :') xdd

Where's Jerome guys xdd. . .

Or Andrews too xd 😭

Aww yeah those are all good things :'))

AUAGH a quote book 😭😭🥺❤️

Y'ALLLL I'M NOT OKAYY 😭😭😭🥺❤️

He really was so wise :'DD

AAHHHH that's a bit of Jerome I see :'DD

Hi Jerome 🥰🥰!!

To late into the episode for that 😭 like rude xdd

AWWW back to the beginning again 😭🥺 :'))

Lol yeah hit the table x'D

That is how you show it :')) of course x'D :'D

Is he gonna hit the desk xD :'D

Who's that man sitting next to you Jerome

. . . better just be some random guy

XD I'm fiiiine guys (I am not at all fine in any way shape or form about anything)

AUGHHHH y'all I'm gonna lose it 😭😭😭❤️❤️

This talk is so good y'all :')))

ARE THEY HOLDING HANDS

Idek what you're talking about that's just some guy 😤😤😤

Okay without me being bitter for a second xdd: Jeromeee I'm so happy he's happy :'DD I'm just so glad he's doing okay 😭😭😭😭❤️❤️❤️❤️🥰 <333

Anyway back to my life pretending Asher's fine and just out of frame 😌😌😌🥰

Ayy Dalisay and Hawke :'DD!!! Or is it Fawkes. . I don't remember sorry girl xdd anyway Nice to see them :')) 🥰🥰🥰

I LOVE YOUUU GUYSS

:'D I'm glad they're doing okay <333

LOL the don't be an a xD

SLFKGHKDS AND HITS THE TABLE ON THAT XDD ICON :'DDD

Lol love that xDD

Awww :'))

:'OO WAITT STOPPPP

STOPPPP THAT'S SO AMAZING 😭😭😭😭❤️❤️🥺🥺🥺🥰 THAT'S WHAT WE'RE DEDICATING :')))

AND THE FACT THAT IT WAS HIM AND CLAIRE 😭😭😭❤️❤️❤️🥺🥰

Y'ALLLLL STOPP I'M NOT OKAY :'))) :'DD

YEEEEAHHHHH WHOOOOO :'DDD 🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🎊🎊🎉🎉🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰❤️

I genuinely clapped in real life :'D

Awww y'all I'm so happy for you <3

And that's an amazing program 😭😭❤️, in a bunch of places :'))) ❤️🥰

AWWWWWWW STOPPPP ALL THEM COMING DOWN THE STAIRSSS :'DDD 😭😭😭

AUAAAWGHHHHHHHH AND THE CALLBACK VOICEOVER OF WHAT SHAUN WANTED TO DO 😭😭😭😭😭🥺🥺❤️🥰

STOPPP I'M NOT OKAY :'DDD

AAAHHHH AWWWWW ALL THEM HUGGINGGGG 🥺🥺🥺🥺❤️❤️😭😭😭😭🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰

Y'ALLLLL I'M SO NOT OKAY 😭😭😭🥰❤️❤️❤️🥺❤️

That beard on Kalu is wild xD looks good though eat it up sir slfkfjsdk

I know I usually call him Jared just had to call him Kalu one last time xD

But yeah Jared is slaying :'))

AAAAAHHHHHHHHH YOU D O O O HAVE A FAMILYYYYY 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥰🥰😭😭😭😭😭❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

AAAAHHHHHHHH THEIR LITTLE FAMILY (THOUGH A MOMENT AGO I WAS INCLUDING EVERYONE ELSE TOO) :'DDDDD 🥰🥺😭😭❤️❤️❤️

Y'ALLLL I'M SO NOT OKAY

SDLFKFJSKHGS "And now I have two TVs." STOPPPPP THAT'S AMAZING :'DDD 😭😭😭😭🥰🥰❤️❤️❤️❤️🥺🥺🥰

Look at them :')))

I'm so proud of them, and of all of them <333

They're happy :'))

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

And that's it 😭🥺❤️💔🥰 :'))

Also WAIT SLFKFHKDS THAT WAS HIS LAST LINE XDDD??

I hadn't really processed that it was and then my dad walked in from the next room and was like "That was his last line of the show?" and I was like "YUP SLFJHDKS" LOL stop that's hilarious xD amazing, iconic <333

I love him so much :')))

Also go off on having two TVs Shaun 😌😌

I love them all so much <3333

Well, that's it

This is the last episode

That was. . .

The end of The Good Doctor

. . . wow

It was absolutely amazing <333

I loved it :')

I love you all so much <333 ❤️

[kizzer55555]

They met when Jason was wandering around Gotham, practically catatonic. He bumped into Danny and when the halfa asked if he was ok, Jason didn’t respond. Danny took him to his home, again a tried to see if he was responsive or would answer any questions and gave him some food (thankfully, he ate on autopilot. Or you could even have Danny feeding him and messaging his jaw to make him swallow). Danny took him to a hospital the next morning just to check on him again. They said he was likely a lost cause and that he could stay in the hopital or a psychiatric ward (like Arkham). Danny refused and said that the guy could just stay with him if he needed and then went through a bunch of tests to prove he was capable of taking care of another person. And being near Danny and his constant care, Jason slowly started to respond to more things. Eventually, he even started to talk and was able to become self aware again. And once he was coherent enough, Danny asked his name or where he was from but…the guy didn’t remember. No matter what they tried (even calling Jazz) nothing seemed to help. Everyone said the guy’s memories would either return in time or not at all. But Danny stayed with him throughout all of it and promised he would help the guy find out about his past if he wanted to know. They also went through a bunch on names (although it was really just Danny calling him a bunch of different names/nicknames ) until Jason liked one. Like just going about his day “hey Frank we’re out of milk” “Tommy, I don’t think that cat is friendly.” “Perry? Perry listen to me don’t you dare.” “Hey Billy boy, I’m fine. I don’t need sleep.” “NOOO BOB! Don’t take my coffeeeeeee.” “Hey Jaylad, you ok?”) and finally a name stuck.

Since he was never dipped in the Lazarus pits, Jason doesn’t have pit rage. Also, just as a side note, Danny’s core purrs when he’s happy/content.

Over time, Danny helped Jason get adjusted to society again. Even helped him with getting a job. Jaylad was beyond grateful for this man’s help. Both in finding him, taking care of him so he wasn’t stuck in a building filled with nothing but white walls, and also for never giving up on him. At this point, Jason didn't actually need to stay with Danny but he wanted to. So he just…never moved out. But throughout all of this, Danny never stoped looking for Jason’s real family. He never forgot his promise and he could tell the question weighed on his boyfriend’s (they’re dating now!) mind.

Danny trying to get a job with the Justice League is actually him trying to get access to their computer so he can try and find Jason’s family. What if Jason was actually a recluse so there were no pictures of one Jason Todd. Plus, Jason Todd was dead and Danny was looking for a missing person.

Batman eventually figures this out but doesn’t know how to feel….or even if he should tell them. The bat family has NEVER seen Jason this happy or relaxed. And telling him could pull him back in the dangerous life again. Jason has something really good going on. He has a job, even got to go to school, he has a boyfriend. The batfamily…don’t know if they want to drag him back into their chaotic life. The life Jason already died in once. And the worst thing of all…they can’t tell Jason without revealing their identities to his boyfriend. So the batfamily just watch the two searching for clues. And do nothing.

Dead on Main AU Prompt Fic

Edit: i use @shewhowillrise

The Justice League was choosing their head engineer. They had a few contenders. One being the top student in engineering at Gotham University, even has a scholarship through Jason Wayne’s Scholarship for Underperforming Students. Bruce Wayne has started it after adopting Jason and seeing how smart he was but also how much he struggled in school.

Daniel Fenton lived on the same street as the Monarch Theatre, the same street he found Jason.

Batman couldn’t help but think Daniel was what Jason could have been if he was able to finish school and head off too college.

Batman knocked on the apartment door, not at all surprised at how fast it opened. When setting up the meeting, he could hear the excitement over the phone.

“Hello Batman Sir!” Daniel greeted, holding out a hand. He had a strong firm grip, reminded him of Clark’s. Possibly a meta, which is a plus. With what the kid might encounter while building or making repairs, a meta gene would be good to have, especially strength.

And over the meeting Batman fell more and more in love with the kid’s enthusiasm. Without the guarantee of the job, the kid was ready to give some ideas (that would amazing) incase the League would need them.

The meeting was supposed to be an hour but soon he noticed that the sun was low.

Batman sat up straighter upon hearing a key turn in the lock.

“Oh that’s my partner, sorry, I would I have warned you but I didn’t realize the meeting was going to be this long,” Danny (only creepy billionaires call me Daniel) said, which Batman also noted that he tried his best not to blame Batman for going over the allotted time. Kid’s respectful too.

“Hey Stardust how’d the meeting I’m not supposed to know about go? I’m sure whatever words you stumbled over the Bat didn’t hold it against you for being nerv-” the disembodied voice walks into the dining room, and freezes in surprise before collecting himself, an easy smile going on his face while wiping grease stained hands on his grease stained jeans and stuck one out to shake.

“Hi, I’m Jaylad Peters,” he says but Batman doesn’t take the hand offered. He doesn’t react at all.

In front of him is his baby boy, the one that died in his arms, the one he buried in Gotham Cemetery, near Thomas and Martha. His Jason.

[ntyr-bby]

Clothes on

Pairing: phan

Genre: smut

Summary: after what happened on Phil's house, he asks Dan to talk. One thing leads to another and he discovers Dan's neck is quite sensible

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Promp request: If your open to promts, I would really love it if you did one about the first time phil discovered dan's neck thing. I've seen it done before but I just really love your writing! Thank you!!

A/N: Thank you so much for your kind words!! Sorry this took so long to write, I hope you enjoy!

part 1 here (read it before if you want some context)

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It's been a week since "the incident", as Dan calls it, the regret of it happening made an appearance about two days later when he had to take his chemistry exam and his mom told him not to worry and that the study-time with Phil would show up. With flushed cheeks Dan managed to get the best grade on his class, but also a semi erection.

Thank you, Lester.

On wednesday Louise, his best friend, mentioned how Phil hasn't been around much, meaning he didn't make insinuations towards Dan all week. Dan fakes a smile, not knowing how to respond to that and shocking himself at not being gratful for not having Phil and his inapropied comments around.

Is friday now and Phil is sitting in the table in front of Dan in the cafeteria. Well, Phil, his best friend PJ and a girl Dan has seen in a few clases but never learned her name. He is not rude, he just has a bad memory. The fact that she is sitting next to Phil has nothing to do about it, he swears.

Dan shakes his head and looks back at his food, Louise is busy taking her English exam and since they don't share that class, Dan is left to have lunch by himself. He looks up again at the same time the girl takes Phil's hand and pulls it into her lap. Phil goes with it, caressing her leg a little, just like last Saturday he did to Dan.

Stop. Dan tells himself, not wanting to go down that memory lane again and let alone in that moment.

When he focus his view one more time, he is meet with a pair of blue eyes looking back at him. Phil winks at him and Dan almost chokes on the fries he is eating. Obviously this doesn't go unnoticed by Phil, who smirks at him.

"Are you okay?" Phil mouths.

Dan rolls his eyes, turning away. But the older doesn't take that as an answer and walks towards Dan's table.

"Are you okay, Danny?"

"What do you care," Dan answers with an agressive tone than even surprises him.

"I do. Why are you so angry, though?"

Dan looks at Phil as he sits down, a look on his face that says "what are you doing?" but no words leave his mouth.

"Dan?"

"I'm not"

"You clearly are upsed" Phil points out. Is not like Dan's responses are the nicest towards him anyway, but he can tell something is up.

"Now you know me?"

"Is because of last week?" Dan looks at him with a mix of shock and shyness on his face. And that's enough for an answer. "Dan-"

"Don't" he cuts Phil off. But blue eyes look and him sternly.

"We have to talk. After school, I'll take you home."

Phil doesn't wait for an answer and Dan doesn't bother on even thinking on one. He knows Phil will wait for him either way and even if Dan tries to avoid him, they are neighbours so that wouldn't last long.

...

Just as expected, Phil is waiting for him on his car right in front of the school, Dan climbs in after telling Louise is something his parents make him do, so she doesn't ask more questions.

"I thought you wanted to talk," Dan says after they ride in silence for a few minutes.

"You're so angry today"

"You already pointed that out."

"And I made a question you didn't answer." Phil's actitud changes to a serious one, making Dan more nervious about the conversation.

"Why would I be angry about that?"

"You are. What I want to know is why."

"I don't know" he answers because he honestly doesn't know what makes him angry. He wasn't angry after it happened, in fact he felt pretty good but he is not telling that to Phil. He wasn't angry when the exam bonner happened, he was embarrassed. He wasn't angry when Phil wasn't paying attention to him anymore, he was sad.

Wait.

"Oh..." Dan let's out in realization.

"What?"

"N-nothing."

"Dan." Phil turns to look at him, only to see Dan is fidgeting with his sweater's sleeves to then focus on the road again. "Listen, I'm not gonna force you to talk to me, but if I did something that made you mad you need to let me know so I can apologize."

There's silence in the car once again until Phil parks in front of Dan's house and the younger one doesn't get out.

"I've never done that." Dan says, and as he noticed Phil is confuse, adds. "I mean, I've make out before, but you know... Never... Not like... What we did."

"Oh" now is Phil's turns to realizes things. "Dan, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to pressure yo-"

But he still doesn't get it.

"No, no." Dan cuts him off, again. "That's okay. You didn't pressure me into it... I enjoyed it..."

Phil can't help but smile a little at that confession.

"Don't get cocky" Dan demands when he sees him.

"Sorry. Why are you upset then?"

"You didn't..." he takes deep breath, "you stoped being around, you didn't say anything to me the whole week. And then," Dan stops himself not sure if he wants to keep telling Phil all about how he feels.

"And then?" Phil encouraged, he has turn around all he can in his seat to look at Dan properly.

"A-and then... In the cafeteria your hand was on her lap and I..."

"And you got jealous?" Phil is a bit surprise and chuckles, finding Dan adorable for acting all shy about it.

"Is not funny!"

"No, is cute"

"Phiiiiil!" Dan covers his face with his hands, feeling how warm it is from the embarrassment of the confessions he just made.

"Aw, baby. I'm sorry," Phil tries to moves his hands away. "Sorry for saying you are cute when you are the cutest"

Dan groans and uncovers his face to glare at Phil.

"Sorry for not talking to you, too." Phil continues, "I thought it was better to give you some space, I didn't know how you would react if I approached you,"

"And..." Dan urges him to go on.

"And I'm sorry I let Lenna put my hand on her lap."

Dan smiles at him, Phil words are genuine but his curiosity (and jealousy) gets the best of Dan and asks "why did you let her?"

"Because you were looking" Phil answers with a smirk and Dan kind of wants to punch him. But Phil is quicker than him and closes the space between them and in a matter of seconds their lips are barely touching.

"Wanted to see if you got jealous," he moves his mouth closer to Dan's ear, "Wanted to see your reaction so I'll know if you were interested in more"

"M-more?"

"Uh-uh" Phil kiss his neck softly, "In me. In us." he leaves another kiss, a bit more firm and it causes Dan to tremble. "Are you, baby?"

"We... We should go inside." Dan answers, finding the will power to move Phil away and open the car's door. Leaving Phil to chuckle victorously to himself.

Dan managed to open the door to his house and leads them into his room without Phil taking off his clothes until they are upstairs.

"This is my room" Dan says nervously, covering his shaky hands with his sweater sleeves once again.

"Is nice." Phil says, looking around in his way to sit on the bed. "C'mon here,"

Dan obeys and walks to stand in front of him. Phil holds his hands, "I know people think I'm an asshole and just fuck around but I'm not, Dan. I mean, yes, I've had sex with some people," this is not a surprise to the youngest and he appreciates Phil's honesty, "but if you don't want to do anything we don't have to. If you want to stop, you tell me and I'll stop, okay?"

Dan nods, looking at Phil's eyes to know he means it and then back to his hands that even when they are been hold by Phil, are still shaking.

Phil pulls him in, puts Dan's hands on his own shoulders and holds Dan by his waist until he gets the hint of what Phil is asking for. Dan straddles his neighbor and is pretty sure the guy can feels how his heart is beating so fast.

"Fuck, this is a nice view." Phil says, getting back Dan's attention. "You in my lap, all flushed. You look so damn good."

"P-phil..." the youngest wishpers

"Tell me what you want, baby boy"

"K-kiss me?"

They meet in the middle, Dan has to bend a little since in this position he is taller than Phil for once. The kiss is a bit messy at first, the tension of the whole week making its way into it but soon they find a rhythm, one that is soon follow by Phil's hips bucking up into Dan's ass.

"Hmmm" Dan moans against Phil lips at the actions.

"I missed those sounds" Phil breaks the kiss, letting Dan breath and his moans to not be muffle. If there is something he regrets about last week is the fact they have to keep quite and he couldn't hear them properly.

Phil takes a look at Dan's face, noticing how the pink on his face match the color of his sweater and how his lips open to let out a moan when Phil repeats the movement with his hips.

"So hot," Phil murmurs against his lips, kissing him firmly before kissing his jawn and making his way to Dan's neck, making him shiver when his lips touch a particular spot, the same way it happened in the car. Bringing one of his hands up, he tills Dan's head to the side, making room for himself, and testing a theory he kiss him there once again.

"Aaah" Dan moans particularly loud and his hips move against Phil's erection, causing the oldest to groan, his lips still on Dan's neck and causing pleasure once again.

"Oh god!" Dan is glad both his parents work until late and he has the house for himself all afternoon. He knew his neck was a sensible place for him, but didn't expected to have that reaction to Phil kissing him. Maybe is the contrast of Phil's soft, warm lips and the cold, hash feeling of the olderst' piercing against his neck at the same time. Or the movements that are just a reflection of how much experience he has compared to Dan.

Either way, it feels like nothing the has feel before.

One of his hands moves up to the back of the punk's head, but he doesn't know if he wants Phil to stop or continue, so for a second his fingers just play with the black hair. Phil takes all that as encouragement and sucks Dan's skin into his mouth, just hard enough to leave a mark, and gently so it stills feels good for the guy in his lap. Dan moans even harder in respond and tugs at Phil's hair.

Phil licks the spot after leting go, sutting the pain a bit and sending more shivers down Dan spine. "You're sensible there," he says all proud of himself. And keeps kissing to see if he can find another good spot.

Dan is overwhelmed, he is just sitting in Phil's lap moaning not even realising he is humping against Phil until the oldest holds him by the waist, stoping Dan's movements.

Dan groans, words are to much work for his horny brain and sounds are his only way of communication right now. Phil finds this funny aparently, he is chuckling against Dan's neck while he kisses and licks.

"I think you can cum just by this," he says refering to the actions with his lips, "you're so horny anyway, all I need to do is kiss here," he touch slightly with his thumb, "and suck here" this time he kisses, "and you could cum untouched. Should we try, baby?" he kiss again, Dan moans predictably and tries to move his hips unsuccessfully.

"Yes, yes. Please... I-I need t-"

Dan doesn't finished his sentence because Phil's lips are moving right after the first 'yes'. He sucks particularly hard, this time making sure it leaves a mark and Dan throws back his head screaming in pleasure as he hits his climax.

Phil holds him for a second, but can't help the movements of his own body as he sees the image in front of him. "F-fuck, Dan." he groans, doing his best to not just buck his hard on into Dan's ass right there and then.

Dan moans at the feeling, puching down into Phil. "You're hard" he says dumbly, still a bit out of breath.

"How can I not? You just came from a hickey sitting on my lap,"

"Ughh" Dan complains, embarrassed by what just happened, hidding his face against Phil's neck, who laughs lightly, only causing more friction against his own erection. He moans and Dan push down again.

"You wanna help me cum?"

"Uh-uh" Dan nods.

"Shit. You really are incredibly hot." he holds Dan by his hips once again, moving him in a rhythm Phil finds satisfying.

Dan holds against the leather jacket Phil is wearing while letting him have control of his body's movements as the older pleases for his own satisfaction. Groans leave the youngest throat as the movements become more rough, Phil stops moving Dan's hips and now is bucking into him while holding the chestnut in place. Is like he is fucking into him and that thought is just what Dan needs to let out another loud moan.

"You like that?" Phil asks satisfactorily, "You would love for me to fuck you, don't you? Oh god, I'll love to do it, baby." he rambles, himself moaning too at the thought of what that would feel like. The encounter of last week giving him a good idea of it, "I'll love for you to ride me," he admits, "Just like this but without clothes, nothing between us. Oh, that would be so fucking good. Tell me you wan it, babyboy."

"I-i want it." Dan answers as fast as he cans. And he knows he is not as experience as Phil in the matter, but seeing him so turn on gives Dan confidence to keep talking. "I want you to fuck me. Want to ride you. Want to feel your cock inside me, d-daddy."

Hearing Dan, the innocent soft boy, saying those things and calling him that is what helps him reach his orgasm.

"F-fuck," He bucks up particularly hard as he cums agains Dan's ass, imagining what it would actually feel to cum inside of him.

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the end

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Let me know if I should write part 3, I think I got and idea for it hehe

[jadedwolf18]

I’m juuuusst gonnaa… Drop this and run…

“Meet your siblings, aren’t they adorable~” 

Quuin jr. flinched at hysterical laughter as the door slammed shut. Harley jr. Bumped up against his arm, as if attempting to merge into him. ‘Not safe, not safe!’ Something deep within him throbbed and ached but it can’t be right. Papa saved them! ‘No he didn’t! It’s a lie! Wake up!’ Shaking his head he nudged H.J and curled around her as he observed the new addition to their room.

They were hunched over, seemed about the same size as himself, a little bigger than H.J. They were laughing but tears were streaming down their face. Motioning for H.J to stay Quuin Jr. crawled forward and closer to their new roommate. They flinched back in shock and stared at them in what Quuin Jr. supposed was fear? Sounds right.

he made a crooning sound and continued forward. Slow and steady as they backed up and up and up. “Oof!”

Ah, they stoped. Quuin Jr. cocked his head to the side, almost nose to nose with the stranger. A huffing warble sounded from behind him and he huffed for her to stay back.

“Name?” The stranger tried to back up further into the locked door, in attempt to put space between them but Q.J didn’t let him. Their noses bumped and the little something in the back of his mind started screaming. ‘Protect! Protect! Protect, protectprotectprotECTPROTECT! PROTECT!’ He pulled back a little to shake his head before refocusing on the stranger.

It was silent for a long while as they stared at each other, slight shuffles behind him were the only sound in the room, before I quiet whisper floated around the room followed by a hiccuping giggle. ‘Joker Junior.’

Sitting back on his haunches, Q.J. motioned for H.J. to come closer. “She’s Harley Junior. I’m Quuin Junior.”

“Welcome to the Play Room!” H.J. grinned as she took J.J.’s hand and pulled him deeper into the room.

Quuin Jr laughed as he followed them. But paused when it felt like something he didn’t know he was missing snapped back into place. Rubbing at his chest a frown flickered at his ever grinning face. ‘Protect him. Protect her. Grow strong. Be free.’

Free? Free of what? They are home, safe. Papa said so! ‘Danger, not safe, not safe notsafenotsafenotsa-‘ Q.J shook his head and laughed as he joined H.J. and their new playmate. The voice confused him but one thing it didn’t need to tell him was to protect H.J. And now J.J. They were his after all. And he protects what’s his.

*****

“All is as it should be.” Clock Work turned to another screen, watching as a figure prowled through the night, searching for what was taken from him while he had be week and injured after escaping their dimension. “Things will work out, I wish I could do more but this will lead to the best outcome. For all of you.”

*****

Dan growled as he stalked the streets, Danny and Elle were missing when he woke up. Normally they would have returned with food, water and medical supplies but they hadn’t this time. Hissing as some of his stitches pulled, he paused to take a breathe, none of them had been in the best shape when they landed. He’d taken the worst of it as he shielded the other two from a lucky parting shot.

His core burned in his anger. Someone had to have taken them, they wouldn’t have left him. He ignored the little whisper of doubt that they had. Shaking his head he continued searching the streets. It had be six weeks. He had to find them. Eyes flashed red in the dark. He’d find them. Find the one who took them and nothing will stop him from killing the bastard.

They came to this dimension to be safe and damn it to hell if something happened to those two. They were all he had left.

🤍🖤💚🩵💚🖤🤍

Feel free to add to it! Bye!

Prompt 327

You know what could be fun? In a slightly traumatic and horrible way? Crossover with JJ Tim. 

See he can’t stop the giggles, the laughs that are borderline hysterical as he holds himself in some mimicry of a hug. His fingers twitch like his mouth that’s smiling smiling smiling- electrocution is a horrible sensation that has many long-term effects. 

But there’s another child here- a pair of them, with almost theater-esque masks and claws that tap tap tap at the cold floors as they creep closer with a near air of curiosity. They’re cloaked in red and black and something about it is familiar but he can’t focus, he can’t stop laughing- 

“Well Jr-” the voice causes him to flinch, the sense of danger screaming in his head as a hand gives a too hard slap to the back. Joker Joker Joker Danger No No No Not Again- “Meet your siblings, aren’t they adorable~” 

[lokisgame]

Good Things Come...

[part 1-4] [part 5] [part 6] [part 7]

I'm pregnant.  There wasn't much he could say after she dropped a bomb like that. Still he kept it cool, asked how long and when was she due and how she's doing and if she's happy.

But there wasn't much he could say beyond polite small talk. He wasn't happy, he wasn't fine, although the hypocrisy wasn't lost on him, father of two by another woman. He wasn't rational, not when it came to her. He was one, big, red, exposed nerve, and life just shoved a taser up his ass. She knew it and didn't stop him when he said goodbye sooner than usual. They both cried for an hour after they hung up.

He went home and helped Emily finish the puzzle she was playing with before dinner, bouncing Danny on his knee. The boy munched on toys and ran a slight fever, but was happy to be a part of the game. Mulder showed him each piece and let the boy guess where it should go, missing every time but laughing anyway. Diane thought it was just another awful case and left them in peace. It wasn't the first time and it wouldn't be the last.

Mulder was convinced that he didn't have that thing only moms have, that thing that could right all wrongs and made everything better, but if he could take care of himself in college, he could take care of a couple of teenagers. Once it was decided, that the kids would move in with him, he promised himself that under his roof they won't live solely on tv dinners and junk food. He learned to cook something more than pasta and canned soup, they all ate their daily dose of veggies and fruit, went shopping together and shared chores proportionately to their arm's reach and abilities. Lately Emily started helping with the cooking, though her love of salads was disproportionate to their needs. Danny took out the trash each night and didn't have to be reminded to do it anymore. Homework was done, tv was rationed, opinions heard and considered. Sometimes a strong and final no was needed, but those occasions were few and far between, for now at least. If anyone asked, they would unanimously agree that they were fairly happy, and for Mulder, that was something to be proud of.

"Guys, I need to talk to you about something" Mulder began, hoping that the rare pizza dinner wouldn't cloud their brains completely, just softened them a little. Two pairs of curious eyes and full mouths looked up and he almost chickened out, wiping his plate with pizza crust to buy time. Man up, he berated himself, tell them. "You know, I've been helping a friend lately" Danny went back to his food, deciding pizza was more important, but Emily raised her eyebrows and smirked knowingly "set up their new apartment, for her and her son, because they're moving here from Boston" words tumbled out in a rush, the need to explain himself overcoming embarrassment. "She's an old college friend, and she moved there a while ago, and now she's coming back and I'm the only one she stayed in touch with so she kind of has no other friends left around here, just her mother, and I was wondering, if you guys would want to meet her and Will sometime before Christmas" the last part sounded like one word in his ears, leaving deafening silence around the kitchen table. "Okay" Danny shrugged, unfazed, dipping his crusts in garlic sauce as if nothing happened. Mulder looked at Emily, watching the gears behind blue eyes spinning, connecting the dots she collected over the last few weeks. "How old is Will?" she asked, sipping her coke. "He's ten, and probably will go the same school as Danny" that got the boy's attention "Don't worry, you won't have to babysit him or anything, if he's anything like his mom, he'd probably be offended if you tried" The kid snorted and went back to his crusts. Emily kept silent, the good cop bad cop routine in her blood. "Emily, she's a good friend of mine, we've known each other forever, I just want you to know that they are not someone random people and maybe give them both a chance" the silence stretched for an uncomfortable minute. The girl regarded him carefully but finally her expression softened. "Okay dad" He tousled her short brown hair affectionately and Emily shook her head giving him half a smile in return and in that moment, Mulder felt like she was the grown up and he the teenager one step closer to getting what he always wanted.

Will got out of the car, leaving the telescope he guarded with his own life all the way from Boston on the back seat, and looked up, wondering which windows were his. Top floor, so much he knew, the neighboring buildings the same hight or lower, perfect. Queequeg was already sniffing around, marking the nearest tree he could find. "I don't get it" Scully stoped beside them, looking up and down the street, seeing nothing but some parked cars and heaps of swiped away snow, no truck in sight "They should be here by now" Fishing the phone out of her jacket pocket she dialed a number the movers gave her, sinking feeling growing in the pit of Will's stomach. He had funny feelings sometimes and usually they were right. "Hi, this is Dana Scully, we've just arrived, can I ask where you guys are?" she listened for a moment then covered her eyes and sighed, then seconds later her head sprang back up. "Four hours?" she exclaimed, color rising to her cheeks that had nothing to do with the cold "why does it take four hours to change a tire in D.C.?" the man on the other end sounded defensive, speaking quickly. "Okay, but I expect a solid discount for this mess, call me when you get here" Hanging up, she looked at the boy, the struggle to stay calm hidden behind a smile. "You heard that? The truck won't be here anytime soon" "Is everything okay? with our things I mean" Will reeled in the dog's leash. "We'll see once they get here, but we're insured" saving her strength for later, she put one arm around his shoulders, guiding him up the six steps leading to the front door "in the meantime, let's go see the place"

The ride up was fairly short and Will was getting more excited with each floor. "This is yours" Scully declared, stoping in front of brown doors at the end of the hall and showing him bright silver key on a plain ring "Do the honors" Will grinned and unlocked the door, pushing them open into a bright hallway. Dog's paws clicked on wooden floors pulling the boy and his mother inside. The place was warm, smelling faintly of fresh paint and something else, that had no reason to be there. Will went straight through, into the living room and stoped frozen in place. "Mom, come see this!" She knew the view was nice, but it took only few steps to see, that his wonder came from something else entirely. In the corner between two windows stood a tree, a Christmas tree, tall and elegant, filling the place with scent of fresh pine. Blueish green and bare, except for a string of warm white lights and a single funny ornament next to a greeting card. "It's a UFO!" Will laughed looking closer at the silver glass trinket. Scully took the card, knowing exactly who it was from. Mulder's elegant cursive was unmistakable.

Dear Dana and William Welcome home and Merry Christmas Mulder, Emily and Daniel

"Is this from your friend?" Will asked as he knelt down to free Queequeg. "Yes, you like it?" she handed him the card and he read it quickly. "It's awesome, who's Daniel and Emily?" he asked returning the card and she set it on the window sill next to the tree. "His kids, Daniel is about your age" she looked at the twinkling lights and smiled "you want to meet them? We could go and say hi, the truck won't be here until after lunch" "Only if you show me my room first" he dragged her by the sleeve and started to open doors one after another.

Mulder licked his fingers, declaring himself a cherry pie God. Or at least someone related to one, the recipe he got from his cousin came with a DEA seal and was stamped confidential. The second pie cooled on the counter, waiting to be gift-wrapped. His phone buzzed, then rang, and without looking he knew who it was. He answered, phone held between ear and shoulder as he sliced the pie. “Mulder” “Hi, it’s me, are you home?” “Yeah, how’s the move going?” “That’s the thing, it’s not, can we crash your place for a while?” “Sure, come on over” the kids looked up from their video game like deer caught in headlights. “Thanks, I’ll explain everything once we see you” “Okay” he smiled seeing their wide eyes. “Wait, you don’t mind if we bring Queequeg?” “That beast is still alive?” He remembered she had a dog when they were in college but that was ages ago. She huffed out a small laugh. “No, it’s not the same Queequeg” she assured, surprised he still remembered such details. “In that case, bring him with you, the old one hated my guts” and that really made her laugh “you have the address” “Yeah, I’ll see you soon” “Bye” Hanging up he took a quick survey of the room, the only thing out of place were Danny and Em, still in their PJ’s. “You two, get dressed, we’re gonna have company” “I thought we're not going anywhere until dinner?" Danny whined but dragged himself up, doing a fairly accurate imitation of a zombie he and Emily just spent an hour slaughtering. "Come on" Emily pushed him forward, her tone turning into a playful playground mocking "Dad is bringing home his girlfriend" Mulder in return almost caught her with a kitchen towel. He hoped, it was just the mystery of enigmatic doctor Scully and that once they finally met, her charm would win both of them over. He straightened the pillows, gathered empty glasses and put on a fresh pot of coffee.

[danny-work-out-chi]

I quit. You don’t give 2 fucks for me. But when your treated the same your a victim: I been so patient and hopeful for you I could be happier anywhere but here but I chose this because I believed in a future . I no longer do: You are who you are and will never own out to the hurt and wrong you may have caused / I m sorry if my emotions ever hurt ya. I own all my mistakes. You do as well but only ones that affected your fantasy happiness of what if’s and comparing to other men you dated or see on Facebook. You want all the features of a boyfriends husband but don’t want to have to apply any effort or sacrifice. Being in a room hating me attacking me for things 10 years ago or 5 years from now in the world you created for us. You are ruining my heart taking me away from things I am good atbut constant negative slasser or calling me selfish for working out or anything I want to do that don't serve a benefit to your life you shame me and gaslight me. You want to say your bitter and having a hard time. Bulls shit. Toxic is your nature. You only care about you. Your money , your rules for kids your place they must live when me the baby sitter is no longer to serve you. Louie is getting older and you only want family because it serves you do you and have someone else let ya and you play broken women he cheated on me you talked to other women while we weren’t together but in the house you paid most of but when i break up with you Danny and. Curse you to hell and everything worst you will demand i follow rules that you believe in even though you already broke every boundary with your hate speech tear me down in your words as less than any other man by shaming blame-shifting using 3rd party hearsay to enforce your attacks on me.

I don't bring the worse out of you that's the biggest cop out of negative toxic people use. If you like some one after you “loved” them you don’t do that things you do because real people don’t do that to real people. It's sad I know you better than anyone in your life and how you act for the showcase but yet talk behind the scenes is what you are. Only you can change your patternes but like drug atticts you don't see what you don't want to see your lack or friends is my fault. I'm what you made me look and to get what you need being the omg he did what girl was fun for ya and served you better to being that sister taking about her brother but using you as the victim and me as the aggressor. I left you after your broke me at the lowest point in my life you attacked me and ghosted me and shamed my whole life for being unable to pay the bills as inalway had in the past. You destroyed me and when I anything I had left mentally to leave your outspoken demands and loser pussy outagesfagget bitch loser no worth of father or man selfish for holding you hostage by not leaving and moving out oer your countless demands I finally did. Even though I held no vaule to u and after all the aggressive tactics and public shamming of abandonment to my kids and anyone that listened you hold me to aspect of my life that we're my life the life you opted out of. The one wee you knew I has in-between jobs. The one where you told me to sign off the lease and when doing so became what I did you you as it didn't work out as you wanted. How you told me that fucking car I'm gonna pay for how you try to appeal your legal obligations to the car but shammrd me for money i didn't have for the home and belongs, phone I asked you to pay for to keep. Fuck you grab it the 4000 hich in your first plan told by you to your mom in a stragey to have it paid off by a certain date but never talked to me about it. Everything thing you did was calculated to best serve you me I was just the pawn. When you had a Pinterest of all hate victm I'm a stong women you be wronged memes and years of the same shit on FB and when ever should tell you a your don't deserve that dana yun can some much better your so ptettyx. You plan your escape when. You started school. That was stoped because I lost my job and your whole way out changed with getting a job . You committed to a place 2 times our other cost with new vehicle I wanted to sell and was laughed at shammed for when it was the smart thing to do. I always let you get your way with me and you never once appreciated my time I spend being part of your life. I will not be a every other weekend dad. I will not settle for what serves up up Dana when it comes to those guys. They need me in their life 50% of the time if not more as I can both disciple and reenforce positive solutions to bad decisions. You don’t have that ability you point click and avoid. You never signed Maddie up for gymnastics and got pissed i did because it may have you look crappy . Sucks seeing the truth about your self but you quickly find a object to deflect to . You play the government for anything you can but mock me and laugh in my face to having Medicare . You let your step mom pay your phone bill like a teen when your can afford your own. You dog on Karen for the gifts she get as the kids or spoils Anthony or fights with your dad or how she lies about everything . How Karen according to your grandpa is the root of your fathers money issues. How you can’t stand anyone else in your family because of something or another . You shine light on your momma as if she gave up the world for you and helped you ate your worst . Your mom comes around it’s like college game week. No one is allowed to bother the 40 year old women and her mother because we only see each other 3 firms a year. The kids placed 2nd me only used for shaming anyone else mom's in town world pause please. Sounds. To me like you never really had the mom that your needed growing up and struggle to achieve that on visits. Who'd cares she don't give a

[fluffernuterfiller]

Vlad in a wheel chair with partial mobility (on good days) who rolls into town with lawyers to sue for his accident and custody of jazz (he refuses to talk to jack but they still made him the kids god father)

without the Maddie/jack obsession (which was definitely part of being a halfa) he’s moved on with his life, he’s a well adjusted and successful business owner. He doesn’t have a castle but he has a nice house with rooms set up for his godkids incase they visit

he stoped hating jack at some point (therapy is life changing) and while he’s not in active contact with the Fenton parents, he does keep in touch with jazz. He’s basically the only actual adult in her life, and she trust him. Not enough to talk about her he wilder shit that happens at home but enough that he know things aren’t great, he helped her set up a bank account with a debit card (sometimes jazz will find deposits from him, neither of them mention it). More than half of their talks are about Danny, how he loves space and wants to be an astronaut, how she thinks he might be bing bullied now that he’s in high school, how she’s worried about what form his “typical teen rebellion” (which she knows is normal and healthy but also he’s just a baby really, barely a teen at all, and mom and dad didn’t really give him a chance to be a kid anyway) will take

Vlad doesn’t hate jack or Maddie, but he doesn’t trust them, can’t bare to be near them. Not when they haven’t changed since college, not when they’re still reckless and and unsafe with everything. But he is very excited for jazz to become an adult, he makes no secret that her and Danny are always welcome in his home. Or that he has a fund set aside to help her pay for college (danny has had one two), he’s sent her pamphlets for colleges in Wisconsin. If she lives with him she’ll qualify for instate tuition, and danny could visit her (and him by proxi, he hasn’t seen danny since he agreed to be his god father, he couldn’t stay long jack and Maddie wreck his mental health he should have visited more he should have told danny how dangerous the lab was would it have made a difference could he have stopped this)

Vlad Masters rocks into Amity Park and demands custody of Jazz. His case is air tight and even if it wasn’t, the fentons don’t even put up a fight to busy trying to make the portal work so they can bring their son back from the dead (they barely attended Danny’s funereal)

He wins, he packs up jazz her stuff (he sneaks some of Danny’s things as well, one day she’ll want it) and takes her back to Wisconsin. First thing he does is set her up with a grief counselor and a therapist (this didn’t happen out of nowhere his godchildren where clearly neglected, he didn’t intervene for fear of marking the situation worse he should have taken them he has money he could have gotten away with it better for Danny to be alive and hating him then gone) As he watches her struggle to cope and heal he finds himself hating Jack and Maddie for the first time in decades he hates himself more

guuys i have a crazy danny phantom au i hope u all hear m e out

okay plz prepare yourselves

(god im so nervous to say this)

so, i was thinking:

danny phantom au where danny fucking dies

[phan-tassssstic]

The bus boy

Words:1743 Ao3 link:http://archiveofourown.org/works/13911513 Summary: Phil misses his bus and a boy forgets his oyster, this was the best mistake of phils life I took the bus home every day, and i thought it would be like some kind of magical fairy tale as a kid, nope, just a miserable place where teens go when they can't drive, or your local elderly people. One day I was late for my bus an I had to go to the other one. I was walking onto the bus with my headphones in and my daily boost of Starbucks in my hand and i did what I had to do, tap oysters, say hi to pat the bus driver and get on. I sat in the seat just behind the bus driver looked out the window and took a sip of his coffee until the bus Stopped to the next stop. I unplugged my earbuds and looked at the load of people going on. About the same age as me, wearing a uniform similar to mine but the logo was different, I recognised it as I played a sports fixture against them a few months ago for football. There were 3 boys, one around 5'10 one 6'0 and one about his height 6'3 I stared at them all entering the bus until the taller one with crisped brown curly locks, chocolate brown eyes, slender fingers and a black backpack suddenly tuned very pale "Urm I lost my oyster..." He said to pat. The bus driver looked unamused and told the kid "Sorry boy, can't go on without a pass," the boy was even more in distraught. "Please, just one ride my house is miles away I can't possibly walk! And it's raining! Please!" He begged but pat wasn't having it. He was about to kick the kid off the bus! I knew that I had a Spare oyster. "Urm I have a spare oyseter," I said whist shuffling for it in my snazzy Spider-Man wallet,"here use it, it's my spare I have two," pat looked angry and slightly annoyed and the kid just smiled at me "Thank you so much," was all he could say. The man ran off to the back of the bus with the rest of his friends "Kid I know you're a nice guy but I get this all the time, don't be too nice ok? You're just gonna be in a loss," pat said with a sigh. I decided to do the most 'wisest' decision (well at the time I didn't realise where that would get me) I decided to talk to the boy. I nervously creeped up to their area and cleared my through "Hi I'm phil, um who are you,"I asked nervously "Well cause ya asked so nicely, I'm dan," he gave out a smile with those dimples..... "Oh hi dan," I said with a wave "These are my friends, pj an Chris," they both waved at me. I smiled in return and then noticed his bracelet. It was a LGBTQ one, only used by bottom males. I wave my wrist where my one was (for top males) and he was bound to have noticed as he had a grin on his face. "So phil I know nothing about you but here's my snap and my number. He proceeded to write his number and his snap chat on the paper and handed it to me. I put it in my pocket and smiled. 'Bus is stoping at, stratford station' "Well that's my cue to leave, good bye phil," he said and then he was gone with all his friends. I smiled at himself as i clenched the paper in my hand and decided as soon as I got home i would text him. As soon as i did get home i plopped his body on his bed and added his snap chat and added him as a contact. 'Hello Danny:)" i texted. I smiled as i instantly got a reply 'Who dis?" 'Phil ;)' 'Oh thanks again for giving me your oyster.' I forgot about that dan hasn't retuned it yet. 'Yeah when will I have that back?' I asked. There wasn't much money in there so i didn't really care he could of kept it. 'The day you marry to me :p' dan said I couldn't help but laugh but then i realised im never going to get my oyster back and it takes forever to get a new one 'Wow dan, now I wish I was on time for my first bus' 'Anyway, tell me about yourself daniel' 'Well I'm a nerd who likes anime, the colour black, dark clothes and being a semi-repressed-emo' 'Is that a real word?' 'Probably not :p' i smiled at that 'Well I like lions,muse, anime and movies' 'YOU LIKE muse XD aka the best band' 'Well it's great isn't it?" I said 'Oh and to say sorry let's go to Starbucks and get coffee tomorrow let's say the one next to arsenal stadium? Dw I'll pay XD' hummed and thought for a second 'What time?' asked '4?' 'Yeah why not' -----the next day------ "Hello dan," I said "Ah phil, what drink do you want?" "Caramel mochiato," I said without hesitation. "Coming up," dan joked as he went to order our coffees. This dan guy seemed cool. "So one coffee for you and one for me," "Thanks," I took a sip of my coffee and smiled. "So do you play video games?" "Yeah," "Wanna come to mine and play some?" Dan said. I agreed cause video games. "So how fars your house?" "Not far," he said ,"maybe a few minuets away, come on take your coffee get to the gamingggg," he said full of energy. I was happy with his energy, it was cute. "Ah no fair you cheated!" I said during our one millionth round of mario kart," "No you're just bad," he said whilst sticking his tongue out "You know dan," he made a huh noise and faced me," I think we are going to be good friends. He just smiled "I hope we do phil," he whispered,"I hope we do," -----10 years later------------- "Phil were's my pikachu socks!" Dan huffed whilst tipping our house upside down "I don't know darling," I said realising how cute but Sad it is when my boyfriend is mad over losing something nearly as bad as when he threw our passports in the bin,"I'm busy dan by the way, I booked dinner tonight at this new French place," "Why? It's not my birthday, it's not your birthday, it's not our anniversary and you're parents aren't coming down town till another year so what's it for," "Just something I wanted to try they have good food," I shrugged. Dan sounded happy by that," also dress nice it's a special place," I said with a grin "Ok sure," I stand In the mirror fixing my hair an taking a deep breath "Ok dan our cab awaits," I say whist locking into his arm. He kissed my cheek and giggled. The food was quite nice until dessert came. I passed a note to one of the waiters whilst dan went to the bathroom and they nodded and went straight back to the kitchen "So what's for dessert?" Dan said whilst scanning the menu. "I don't know," I was looking behind dan and saw the people with flowers placing them and they brought the cake. "So dan," I cough out "Yes phil? Are you ok? You're looking paler than normal," dan said "Yeah I'm fine it's just," I Took a deep breath,"dan you are such an amazing guy, you're strong, beautiful,smart but-" I was interrupted by dan "I get it, you wanna break up," he said "No no no the-" "No phil! I can see it! Why would you want to date such a usless chump!" He ran off out of the restaurant and I was left alone there. By the restaurant there was a river and that's where I saw dan "Dan," "Go away!" "Dan listen, please! Just a minuet," "Fine you have two minuets," "Thank you," "So dan, you're such an amazing person and i love you with all my heart, but I think it's time we should stop being boyfriends," dan looked like someone just died and before he could run I got down on one knee and pulled out a little red box," dan I don't want to be boyfriends anymore, I want to be husbands, so dan will you do the honour of marrying me?" I said hoping he'd say yes The now in tears boy stared at me and could barely speak words "Yes phil! Yes I will marry you," he give me a hug and I pulled him in for a kiss. I fitted his ring on and he squealed like a little child. "Phil," he said "Yes dan?" "Thank you for taking the wrong bus," he cried. I smiled at that. Seeing my fiancé infront of me with his smiley face made him look so beautiful It started to rain and the moon was shinning in the river as be linked hands and exchanged grins. ----the wedding day!----- It was our wedding day! Finally I can be married to Daniel howell the man who makes life so much better! As he was walking down the aisle my brother giggling with excitement as well as dans brother just rolling his eyes at how sappy weddings are (what a teen) and there he was infront of me, my beautiful Danny. We shared our vowes and the whole chapel was filled with cheers. When we got to our hotel room dan said something to me "Well a promise is a promise,"he said "What is? You never promised me anything it think?" Dan just laughed "No but," he reached for his pocket," here you go, I told you I'll give it back when you marry me," it was the oyster from 10 years ago I gave dan on the first day I met him "I think it still works and still has money in it," dan said "Do you wanna go somewhere?" I said Dan took a pause and thought "Soho cemetery," "Why? And at this time?" I asked dumb fondedly "The asshole who wouldn't let me on his bus is buried there,I'd like to thank him" he said I grinned. "Yeah, thanks for being an ass hole pat," I whispered after," thank you so so much," And that was the story of how I met Daniel James Lester

[traceyaudette]

Love Songs-7

(1) (2) (3) (4) (5) (6)

Tonight playing Monster Ballard's did nothing to calm my soul, I still felt pot of sorts. Leaving the room, I headed towards my bedroom, noticing that the living room lights were dim, and it was quiet.

I massaged the back of my neck, feeling the tense muscles, the rest of my body was sore. I just needed to relax and forget about my day. Leaving my room, quietly going down the hall.

Stoping in the living room, I saw Hotch was dozing on the couch, I smiled as I passed him going into the kitchen to get a bottle of wine and a glass.

XXX

Aaron’s eye’s snapped open, as he reached for his gun and got up all in one fluid motion. His eyes darted around the room, nothing was out of place. Listening carefully, for any sign of movement in the house so he’d know which way to go.

He saw the back door open, and he berated himself for dozing off. He should have drank coffee, and watched TV to stay awake. She wasn’t playing anymore, me moved quickly towards the music room.

Seeing that the door was open, he pressed himself against the wall before entering carefully. She wasn’t there, he relaxed a little seeing there wasn’t a struggle.

He moved out of the room, going down the hall to the master bedroom. This door was also open, he rushed out of it once he discovered it also was empty. He ran towards the back door, pulling out his phone, ready to call in his team.

He needed to get a BOLO for (Y/N), a  noise from the back patio caught his attention, he rushed out door.

XXX

I was relaxed from the hot tub, and the wine, my eyes were drifting closed. Hotch came crashing through the back door, I say up quickly, my eyes snapping open. He had his gun aimed and ready to shoot any danger in his path.

“What the hell are you doing out here (Y/N)?”

“Writing a dissertation on: Without fiscal unity- currency unions will always fail' - what lessons can be learnt from a comparative study of the Prussian Zollverein and the present state of the single currency?“ I answered sarcastically. “What the hell does it look like I’m doing?”

“Being stupid and careless!” I watched him holster his gun, then grab the towel off the chair. Holding it out towards me, he was glaring. “Get out now!”

I stared up at him, not budging. I knew I was being stubborn and stupid, but I just couldn’t help myself. Hotch reached down, lifting me out of the hot tub, wrapping the towel around me.

“Stop! Put me down!” I was struggling against him, trying to get free,

He shook me a little. “Stop fighting me, I’m going to drop you.”

 I felt something break and started to cry. His arms tightened around me, pulling me to his chest. “I’m sorry...I’m scared....”

“I’m not going to let anything happen to you.”  I wrapped my arms around his neck. I leaned down, my lips coming down on his gently. There was no response from him, I pulled away.

“I’m sorry...”  I closed my eyes, trying to gain control of my emotions.  I opened my eyes, finding his dark ones staring at me. His lips closed over mine,  he carried me into the house, kicking the door shut.

XXX

“Why did you threatened (Y/N)?” Morgan sat across from Danny. “It can’t be the CEO wanting her to work with one person.”

The man smirked at Morgan. “Collin has always favored her, since she started as an artist. Whatever she wanted, she got.”

“So you thought it was fine to come into her office and attack her?”

“So your another on that is wrapped around (Y/N)’s fingers. She’s got a long line of people that hate her. She’ll get what she deserves, I just hope I’m around when it happens!”

Morgan stood up glaring down at him, throwing a note pad and a pen. “Why don’t you make me a list of her haters.”

XXX

He was shaking with anger, watching the two of them together. (Y/N) was to be his prize, after all the hell Collin had put him through. Loosing his golden girl would be what would finally break Collin Arrow.

It was all now in jeopardy because (Y/N) was being protected by the FBI. He’d get his prize, he wouldn’t give up.

  @tamara-stalenhoef @ronijdubb @ivars-lil-heathen@mwesterfeld1985 @fanfreak07 @rousethemouse @mac5323

[nosalgiachick93]

Fans Aren't Sexist, but Movies and Shows and their Defenders might be

I insulting everytime a female led movie or show comes out and real "fans" start defending it after it gets the slightest bit of criticism. If the property is a remake or already existed, the defense that "it's not for you, it's fir today's kids who love this sort of thing . . ." Because certainly the original series that used research and had lessons of the days was not and the heronie's design was really for grown men and . . . (I'm stoping here because this excuse is about as relevant as a weather report in Texas would be for Siberia).

Often I find these "real fans" haven't seen the version that they claim is "problematic" and blame men for poor ratings, some going further to say White men. This completely ignores how women feel about the property because the authors of various articles defending these shows and movies that must be defended by male basement dwelling trolls and neckbeards because the property clearly can't do that on it's own. . . Which is the real problem.

These authors refuse to accept that the movie or show they've been hyping might be bad or lack the universal appeal (excluding men) simply because it is female led. Not all criticism is hate and often the movie or show in question leaves one to wonder if it was even test screened? Most criticism explains how something could be improved. I'm tired of hearing the excuse "fans are sexist" or "they're NOT real fans" because they hate this new version.

I also find some parts of the property being defended sexist, such as Bow cleaning Glimmer's room in She-Ra and the Princesses of Power (though I'm sure Danny Tanner would approve) and Chris Hemsworth's idiotic secretary role when Annie Potts in the Original Ghostbusters was competent and not just eye candy. Dare I go to the Last Jedi that divided the fanbase? So much wrong with that film, including underlying sexist tones -- but I'm saving most of that for later this year.

Another problem I find with these properties is they have other issues that get over looked because of the defense fans are sexist. These might be plot holes or continuation issues that is either chalked up to be explained in a future installment (not always guaranteed) or the answer was already given you just weren't paying attention (Leia's logic and physics defying space flight-- I don't care how much training she got from Luke even if she became a Master herself that should not have been possible. Can we even confirm Luke trained her? ) Accepting poorer quality will hurt the entertainment industry in the long run. This is why I can't stand people saying fans are sexist when the same fans who can't stand Captain Marvel loved Wonder Woman and some rallied behind Alita Battle Angel. Forget the female Ghostbusters from the 2016 movie, Kylie from Extreme Ghostbusters holds her own against the guys on her team with out them being dumbed down. Leia was pretty badass herself in the original Star Wars trilogy (ignore the Galaxy of Adventures that rewrites history) and Ahsoka fought to get respect in Clones Wars tv series which had female Jedi Masters along side the men; Rey pales in comparison.

The sad truth is fans/men don't hate strong female characters-- they love strong female, actually they love strong characters in general. So, what does that mean at the end of the day? The "strong female led movies" that are tanking just aren't that good. Let them fail like they would if they were male led, that would truly be equality. Make the writers, artists, directors, and actors learn from their mistakes so they could improve their products. That is what we should be striving for instead of shielding a female character from "Internet trolls" that seem to make up alot of the audience.

#truth #toxicmedia #hero #starwars #shera #battleangel #ghostbusters #mcu

[jadedwolf18]

Hi! I’ve been lurking 👀 you’ve probably seen me pop up here and there… quick warning for this chapter mentions sexual abuse and child abuse in the same context as well as human trafficking. No details but enough that you can put the pieces together easily. With that I’ll be disappearing again! ✌︎('ω')✌︎

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7.

Danny planned to approach Red Hood first, as their new vigilante persona, and see how it went from there. They planned to work as an informant and ‘caretaker’ for the gang, start out small as a helper and build up trust and slowly reveal their skills. 

That’s the plan at least, Danny had a hundred and one contingencies but most banked on gaining the trust and help of the Bats. They couldn’t use Phantom as an alias anymore thanks to being exposed in Amity, so they were going to start from scratch, leaning more into their human side and keeping the use of their powers on the down-low.

Daniel Napier, or rather, Phantom Ace would be their public persona, the unhinged but good Alternative pop star who danced and sang for the crowds. An advocate for Meta rights. It served two purposes, irking and unsettling the Joker and hopefully making it easier to attract the person or thing they were searching for. It would also keep them in the public eye… The more people outside of amity knew of them the harder it would be to make them disappear without someone looking into it… they hoped.

Danny still felt strange going by their original surname but they didn’t have the time or the means to get a whole new identity. It also felt like a brand, a tie to the monster who sired them, that Danny so desperately wanted to sever. 

With a sigh, Danny leaned back into their couch and stared at their laptop screen. They were trying to figure out a way to get rid of the Anti-Ecto act for good, biting their lip they contemplated their options. ‘I could go to the Waynes as a civilian… convince them of the existence of ghosts and reveal myself as a Halfa… It had the risk of having to leave if it went south but… Maybe Cass could help?’ 

Getting up Danny began to pace their living room. ‘The Wayne’s could help, be a civilian link to getting Batman’s help, as a King I have to help my people and that includes getting rid of Ghost Hunter, preferably legally, and without war. Going about it the other way will just give momentum to the anti ghost propaganda. Being a Halfa should give more credibility to us being inter-dimensional beings and fall under the Meta umbrella, seeing as Aliens and other beings fall under the category as well.’

Danny hoped Batman would be easy enough to convince, their suspicion that many of the Bats were some degree of Ecto-contaminated, as well as the many others who lived in Gotham, should be motivation enough. Cass would be classified as an Ecto-being according to the GIW so the Wayne’s would also be affected by the Anti-Ecto Acts. Pausing in their pacing, Danny walked onto their balcony and leaned against the railing. 

Danny had thought about their public image during their initiation week at Wayne Records, one of the managers had asked about some of their scars and Danny had told them that they had escaped an illegal Meta research facility. It had stoped the others from asking anymore questions but they did receive many pitying or curios looks. It was two days later when one of them asked if Danny would cover up their scars or use them as part of their image.

Looking out over Robinson Park, Danny contemplated the idea. On one hand it could gain sympathy for ghosts and show others how bad the Anti-Ecto Acts were but it would also raise a lot of questions about their past… The Joker smile carved on their face and the scars on their neck… It would mark them as a Joker victim. That would gain sympathy and popularity to their reputation, especially with those who had been effected by the Joker. But if anyone dug into their surname and past… their life as Phantom could be revealed sooner. ‘Do I care? It’ll be revealed sooner or later but I want to know where I stand with the Bats first. I’m going out to look for Hood tonight. Get started on that front.’

Summoning their pipe Danny lit it up with an ecto-flame and took a long drag, letting out wispy tendrils. They watched as the green smoke dissipated into the evening air. They didn’t smoke often but it had been something they picked up on one of their ‘missions’ for ClockWork and it wasn’t like it would effect their health any way.

*****

Tim stared, dots were connecting but at the same time there were so many missing threads and information. The new rising star of Wayne records is the same, possible clone/alternate, Dick had seen at his usual coffee place. The more he found or rather didn’t find just put him more on edge and confused him even more. Searching via facial recognition brought up three different people. 

He had set up four boards, one for Phantom, one for a Daniel Fenton, one for Daniel Napier and another that held all the information he could find that connected the three.

First, Daniel Napier. There were hospital records up until the age of three when they seemingly just vanished along with the person who had been their primary caretaker. No mention of the parents filing a report. It was a neighbour that noticed that their neighbours had disappeared, having thought the woman was the child’s mother.

As if that wasn’t suspicious enough. Fern went missing around the same time as the child but no missing persons reports were made for the boy and Anna Fern was found dead three days later in an abandoned warehouse. The father, Jack Napier was never found and also seemingly disappeared about a year and a half later. Any information about the man seamed to have been scrubbed from the systems. Tim cursed the fact that it was so easy to disappear in Gotham.

Slumping into his chair Tim stared at the image of the eighteen year old that claims to be Daniel Napier. There were no records of them until about five months ago but they had taken a DNA test and it matched up with the genetic information of the missing three year old. Tim was unfortunately unable to get the results as they had been stolen and erased from the data base, only leaving the proof of life information behind. Now three months after showing up in Gotham they had debuted as Wayne Records first Meta talent and was making waves in the pro-Meta communities as Phantom Ace. 

Tim’s eyes trailed to the second board, a teen with bright white hair and glowing Lazarus green eyes. They had apparently appeared four years ago in a small town in the middle of nowhere Illinois. According to the information he could get, there were mixed opinions on the young hero. Many were biased and called them a menace but the blogs and posts, from what he could get, made by the local teens and a few adults painted them as a hero with a zero-casualty record, which was near impossible in their line of work.

Phantom not only had their rogues to worry about but also the local Ghost Hunters. Tim was sceptical but its not like he didn’t know ghosts existed, just not the type of ghosts they were describing. He would need to contact Constantine and Dead Man to get a better opinion on the matter. The local Ecto-Scientists were way to biased to accept their work as evidence and the fact that the were killed in a lab accident about seven months prior was to much of a coincidence. Especially since Phantom and their son Danny had gone missing, at the same time, a month before the the explosion.

Their daughter had been home and was the only survivor but she was not found at the scene. She had been missing for two weeks before returning and stating that she had been saved but refused to say by who. 

Not long after, videos of Daniel Fenton turning into Phantom and vice versa began to circulate and a government division essentially ‘blew the gates open’ by declaring that Phantom had ‘killed’ the Dr. Fentons because they had discovered he had taken over their son. Jasmin Fenton denied the GIW’s claims but it had already become truth to those in Amity Park, with the exception of those from Casper High and those who knew them. Though Red Huntress was a firm believer in the Drs. Fenton’s beliefs even she seamed unsure during interviews.

Tim slumped further in his chair, rubbing his face and pinching the bridge of his nose, he grabbed his nn’th cup of coffee and downed it. The picture the threads were weaving was not a pretty one and was looking more and more like their resident Meta was a refugee hero ‘Perhaps they had chosen Gotham to seek help from their original city?’ Tim wondered as he idly stared into his empty mug. 

Glancing at the third board Tim couldn’t help but wonder how a teen hero had been left to face, if the reports were to be believed, world ending threats alone? The fact that Amity Park had been a media Black out Zone, until he had use the GIW’s servers as a back door and then the GIW’s very public cautionary video about the ‘Danger of Ghosts’, shouldn’t have been able to block the JLA if a report was made. 

Tim knew for a fact Bruce would have investigated and offered help, had he known. Now Daniel Fenton had the most information, medical, school, extracurricular activities ranging from dance to martial arts and then there was the speech therapy. What was suspicious was that the medical records started tapering off at the age of fourteen and all other records were nonexistent before the age of seven. Daniel was reportedly found on the side of the road, by the Dr. Fentons, the hospital records stated they had signs of not only abuse but sexual abuse, on top of the knife wound across their neck.

Tim turned to the final board. 

There was record of Daniel Fenton being in a lab accident that resulted in an electric shock but nothing after it. The accident also coincided with the appearance of phantom, those two facts along with the video proof of Daniel transforming into Phantom just confirmed they were the same person.

The the disappearance of three year old Napier, supposing Fenton and Napier are the same person, then the child was found at age seven. Due to no identification and no missing persons reports this information remained unknown and the child became a Fenton. This does not explain why the child never said anything once they were able to communicate but given the state they were found in, they probably didn’t want to go back.

‘But if Fenton is Napier then why come back to the place they disappeared and use their old surname? If they truly wanted to stay hidden, why become an idol? Who was Jack Napier and why didn’t he report his son missing? Who and where was the mother? And Where were they for those four unaccounted years? If they’re not a clone then why do they look so much like me? All the evidence and proof of life also negates the Alternate theory’ Tim massaged his temples, jolting when a hand landed on his shoulder. “Hey, B.”

“Hey, Bud, how’s the investigation going?” Bruce pulled a nearby chair closer and took a seat, looking over the mess of articles, images, threads and pins. Lips pulling into a frown as he looked over the information. Staring at the name Napier for a moment before moving on to the the the board of the young hero. Holding back a sigh he ran a hand over his face. ‘How had the League missed this? So many events that could have ended humanity or the universe itself… left to a child…’ Bruce looked to his son as he slumped against him.

“I’ve hit a block, B. I managed to get a good enough picture but it’s grainy at best and there are blurs blocking out details. Nothing makes sense. Who is Daniel Napier, where were they during those unaccounted years? How did they end up near death on the side of a road in the middle of nowhere? And why did they come back to Gotham after all these years? If Daniel Fenton truly is Daniel Napier… then how did they gain Meta powers without the meta gene? Who is Jack Napier?!” Tim groaned as he let his head fall against Bruce’s shoulder. Missing the fact that bruce tensed slightly at then name. “I can’t find anything about Jack Napier, He vanished shortly after the last sighting of his son and was never seen again. There was no one actively looking for the man at the time so the GCPD deemed it a cold case and shelved it.”

Bruce hesitated, his own file on the man was incomplete and still missing information, he hadn’t even known the man had a son… but if this could help solve the mystery and fill in the gaps… The man had been thorough in covering his tracks in a time where technology was not as advanced as it was now. His dealings in the past had also been irrelevant compare to his current crimes and having Tim’s help would be beneficial. Bruce sighs as he slowly stood up. He would have preferred to keep Tim, all of his kids really, away from the man but he knew Tim would continue to dig.

“B?” Tim stood and followed him as he made his way to the Bat computer. Bruce ignored him as he tapped at the keyboard and accessed his personal case files and hidden folders. Tim hovering over his shoulder. Bruce copied the file label J.N/J. And pasted it into the folder Tim had labelled ‘Possible fugitive/ refugee clone/alt.’

“This is everything I have on the man, He was in a few of my classes during my brief enrolment in Gotham University's Medical. My file isn’t complete as even back then he kept to himself and and I had left Gotham to start my training before I could make any real progress. At the time he had been a small time drug runner and was performing stand up comedy at a local theatre. When I left he had just started calling himself the Red Hood.” Bruce paused at Tim’s inhale.

“But the only person to go by Red Hood before Jason was the Joker…” Bruce waited as Tim put the pieces together. “Daniel Napier is the Jokers son…”

“Remember that does not make the boy a villain Tim. The scars the others have mentioned point to him being just as much a victim. I hadn’t even known he had I child and… you’ll learn more about his time before becoming the Joker from his file but Tim, one of the crimes he committed as Red Hood was human trafficking.” Bruce sighed once again as he turned to look his son in the eye. “There is a chance that this Daniel was one, if not the first, of his victims. Please, keep your investigations in the cave, stay away from that man. He’s done enough to this family, to my children. If Phantom is hear for help then we will give it freely but only if they ask for it. Do not seek them out.”

Tim opened his mouth to say something but brush cut him off.”Do what you can from here. Investigate more on Amity Park, find out more on these Anti-Ecto-Acts and prepare for the chance they come to us for help. This is not only about him but also making up for the Justice Leagues failure to help. Make is so that we can show them that there are still people who care.”

Tim close his mouth and sighed. He knew there wasn’t much he could do without all the information. Looking up into the eyes of the man who became his father in all the ways that mattered… 

He conceded, Bruce wasn’t perfect but he genuinely cared about all of them, found the time to spend at least a few minutes with each of them throughout the day and though he wasn’t the easiest person to understand had made it a point to prove that fact to all of them. “Ok, I’ll focus on the Ecto-Acts, for now, and start the process of getting rid of them. From there it might make it easier to find out more on what was and still is happening in Amity.”

“Thank you, Tim.” Bruce stood and brushed off his pants. “Now, I believe it’s time you head up and get some sleep. If not, then I’m sure Alfred will be down shortly to ‘insist you retire for the night’. We have a Board meeting tomorrow morning.”

Tim groaned as he followed Bruce to the elevator, shoulders slump as he shuffled after the man.

Neither of them noticed the shadow that slunk up to the boards.

*****

Cass stared and took in the information she read, assimilating it with the information Danny had given her and connecting dots and filling gaps as she went. Once she had all she could get out of Tim’s boards she slid over to the Bat computer. Clicking through the files until she found the most recently added to Tim’s folder. Her finger hovered over the mouse as she hesitated, for only a moment, before clicking open the file J.N/J. Taking a breath she began the process of sifting through it. The more she read and learned the sicker she felt. Quickly clicking out, she erased any trace of her having gone through the files and left the Cave. 

She’d already known most of it, having heard it through Danny’s perspective but they had been a child and they had not known of what That Man had done after they were sold. The picture was so much more in focus for her. The only link missing was Danny’s mother. Cass had her theories but needed proof… she could not use DNA, she would not lose Danny’s trust. 

As she made her way to her room, she began to make plans, she needed potential mothers. Hospital records on births and adoption records from the orphanages. All records from Danny’s birth year, she’ll try and find their birth certificate, from there do research on their mother. If her theory was correct, then she needed any shred of proof she could find and come up with a way to break the news to Danny and the others. All the while burning any and all adoption papers in the Manor and the Cave. Danny would not be joining the family via adoption, if she had her way. 

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Jokes on you

Felt a little angsty today. Not sure how often I’ll get to this as I really want to try finishing Mini Phantom Invasion before moving onto a new story line.

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Tucked behind the curtain, a child giggled then laughed as the man on stage glance at him. He didn’t know why but if he didn’t laugh, the man would hit him. So, he laughed to escape the pain and the loneliness. If he giggled and laughed or even smiled, then the pain wouldn’t come and the man payed attention to him.

The boy remembered, there was a time, when he didn’t have to smile all the time but that was a long time ago. He still had a caretaker then… he didn’t know where she went and didn’t ask. They had moved then to. The apartment was smaller and the window in his room was cracked. 

That’s when he started to smile all the time. The man didn’t let him call him ‘dad’ anymore since then. The man would come home angry all the time and if he didn’t laugh at his jokes the man would hit him.

So, he laughed and smile and giggled. Even when he wanted to cry and scream and shout.

*****

Danny shot awake as their head bumped against the glass of the bus window. Blinking, they placed their head in their hands as they huffed a laugh. It had been awhile since they’d thought of that man.Glancing out the window from the corner of their eye, they watch as familiar yet long forgotten streets flashed by. 

It had been years since they’d last stepped foot in Gotham, with good reason… But something was here in the city. The tugging at their core, that had been there since the beginning, had grown in strength. It had gotten to the point that whenever they transformed, lately, it would cause them physical pain. It was worrying enough to make them giggle when ever they felt it. Which was NOT a welcome returning habit but they were learning to accept themself and this, unfortunately, was apart of them. No matter how much they wished it weren’t and they could forget it all. 

A giggle slipped past their lips as they took in the buildings and caught site of bright red graffiti. They didn’t know why their core led them back here but they were not happy to be back in this broken city.

*****

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[transformers4ever8]

Rebirthed MLP au fanfiction chapter 2 ( 13+)

I was sitting at my desk taking notes of the dolphin diseases such of tumors ,respiratory disorders and much more . as i was taking notes i felt a tap on my shoulder so i turned around to see chloe . she then took a piece of paper and shoved it right into my hands before getting right back to work .

Out of curiosity i looked down and read the note as it said " burn in hell " .i took the note and shoved it into my pocket upset . why must everyone here have to act like their in highschool ? Why cant we all just get along and love each other . i mean there isn't any reason for us to fight amongst our selfs .

The professor mrs starman looked at me and says " Felicity jones do you mind reading out the paragraph on hear diseases in dolphins ". This made my stomach drop . me ? Why i mean what if i mess up a word or worse make a fool of my self .

I knew that i had no choice so i stood right on up with my text book . i could see someone rolling their eyes at me so i hid my face in the text book and in a soft voice i read aloud the passage " the heart diseases within dolphins can included a hypertrophic right ventricle,ventricular septal defect. , aortic dilation,atrial septal defect . " i swallowed my breath as i continued nervously looking at the clock only a few minutes till close ends . it would only be a few moments till i don't have to speak to anyone besides phoebe and my family .

I continued on in the same voice saying " between a functionally common atrium and a left atrial remnant, subvalvular pulmonic stenosis, and a hypoplastic pulmonary artery and mitral valve." I took a peak at mrs starman she didn't seem to be in a very happy mood today . i could distinctively remember she would usually before class ends talk about her heritage which her great grandparents were from africa while her grandma on her pa's side was from paris . it always reminds me of how my ma talked about her home country italy .

Just as i finished reading the rest of the passage the bell had rung . everyone rushed straight out of the room to get out of their uniforms . i softly sat down my books and began putting away all my notes . mrs starman stands up a d says " you know felicity you have such a wonderful voice you really should talk more . you could use some more friends ." i mumbled " thank you mrs starman but no thank you i really don't see the use for to many friends . i mean i already have my hands full at the moment with every thing ". She just looked at me frowning as i left the room to put everything away .

As i went up to my locker chloe pushed me to the ground but i got right back up again . I went to my locker and opened it right up . I removed my uniform and put everything away into my locker . I took out my bag putting it on my back slamming my locker shut .

When i had turned around i was met with a familiar face my best friend phoebe . Today she was wearing a strapless dark purple shirt that was showing her hips . With that she wore shredded navy blue jeans . of course she worse all of her multiple piercings . " hey phoebs " I had said to her as i looked into her brown eyes with my turquoises blue ones .

" Hey fel so how was it today for ya " she replied to me as we started leaving the building . I groaned at the mere thought of it. " judging by your response rough day ?" The brunette had remarked .

" nope had to speak in front of the whole class worst day ever " i replied leeching my right hand tight in my bubblegum blonde hair . As we walked by a couple of lizards a couple of lizards could be seen scattering away from phoebe . It was funny how animals for some reason had always loved to be near me . I remember when granny was alive she would aways nickname me the real snow white . It was always so nice having her around i wish she could still be here today .

Phoebe turned her head to me and says " well maybe we could go to disney world for a hour " . she played with her black X marked choker around her neck to adjust it . i was about to reply yes but then i remembered about danny. So i just shook my head no while Saying " sorry can't danny is coming back home today .

She turned to me " really danny long time i didn't see him . don't mind if i come over to see him again do ya ? " she had asked . At this point phoebe was like a sister to me so i really see the harm in it so i just agreed saying " yeah of course no problem ".

After just a while of walking we had soon gotten to my house . we both just went up and opened the door as i was saying " hey ma im home and i got phoebe with me ". Ma was seen right in the kitchen preparing for dinner .

" Felicity nice to see you back home and phoebe it is very nice to see you again . how are things going on with your family " my ma had said to the two of us putting the pasta on the hanging rack to be ready to be cooked . phoebe replies while setting her bag on the chair " i don't know ok or whatever i guess" .

Ma just says " well that seems great i really gotta boil up these for the pasta the boys and young girls are in the living room if you wanna see them . also yes daniel is home ".

Me and phoebe got so excited to hear this that we both had ran right into the living room to see all three of my brothers including Daniel playing video games . Jonathan was seem eating cheetos right out the bag . It was only like yesterday when last year that johnathan didn't want to be "jessica " anymore so for a christmas present ma had bought him three binders. Now he is living the happiest as he can with his loving and supportive family .

I then ran up and hugged daniel saying " danny i missed you so much bro . hows it been going ?" .

     He hugged me back then let go as he chuckled a bit . " same with you and everything has been great sis wait until you see what i had found while in london ". My eldest brother timon elevated his legs onto the armrest of the sofa and remarked " yeah he has showing it off all day . seriously though he was  like ooh there's a big giant crystal thing on the ground im gonna go and pick it up ."

     Phoebe put a hand sternly on her hip And in a upset voice said " seriously Daniel  what if that had belong to  somebody . not only that haven't you seen the movies seriously what if it has some curse or worse !". Daniel flicked a corn Chip off of her head in annoyance of her antics .

" relax would ya besides its not like anyone is going to miss it and how could you loose a giant chunky piece of gem " he said . out of curiosity i asked " so where is this big crystal thingy at. Any ways ".

   Daniel dipped his corn chip into the salsa and took a bite out of it he had stoped  paying attention to his video game . he shrugged his shoulder while saying " its in my room . why do you two girls wanna check it out ". I nodded my head yes excitedly And with that he tossed his chips aside while putting his controller  down .

" follow me " daniel says as he made his way up the stairs with me and phoebe following him . Phoebe didn't seem to like this idea to much with the look she had on her eyes but that wasn't really important at the moment . The three of us soon got to his room which was right across from jordans and kiko's room.

As we made our way inside we made sure to shut the door closed not to disturb anyone . danny got onto his knees and pulled something from under the bed . Phoebe played with her choker nervously feeling odd vibes from it. I feel it to but i play it off of me just being excited to see it .

   Daniel seemed to have pulled a shoe box and so with that he had opened it . inside the box was a gem on a purple marble plaque but the crystal was different . It was the color purple but inside was a small galaxy like setting but it was moving like the glitter Moscato ma always got for us for new years . 

  Phoebe looks very distraught looking at it . " what the hell that is the most creepiest thing i ever saw in my god damn life " she exclaimed to my brother . daniel just shrugged his shoulders but i was still enhanced by the gem i kept on staring at it like it was hypnotism .

   After a few moments  i had stopped paying attention to both of them both my mind and body was focused on the crystal. I felt like it was calling me home despite me already being home .

     Without realizing i had touched the gem and suddenly this purple  galaxy like aura covered me making snap back into my senses . I screamed out " what the hell " as i tried breaking free from the aura but it wouldn't budge.

     Phoebe and daniel got alerted by my screaming. . they ran up to me shouting out my name as  both attempted to pull me out of the aura only to be sucked in as well .  phoebe  cried out " holy shit what in gods name is going  on ".

    Right in front of our eyes a giant purple portable opened and it began pulling us in . I shouted out  " its pulling us in " Right as it sucked us right in making our vision go purple .

[robgrayofficial]

HAPPPPPPY SATURDAY, PATRIOTS!This is your girl u/IvaginaryFriend here and I'm back at it again with a weeks worth of spice for you lovely Deplorables! (◠‿◠✿)Before we officially get this recap started, if you happened to miss any past recaps you can catch them here!Sunday, June 10th:🔥🔥TRUMP TWEETS🔥🔥:Fair Trade is now to be called Fool Trade if it is not Reciprocal. According to a Canada release, they make almost 100 Billion Dollars in Trade with U.S. (guess they were bragging and got caught!). Minimum is 17B. Tax Dairy from us at 270%. Then Justin acts hurt when called out!Why should I, as President of the United States, allow countries to continue to make Massive Trade Surpluses, as they have for decades, while our Farmers, Workers & Taxpayers have such a big and unfair price to pay? Not fair to the PEOPLE of America! $800 Billion Trade Deficit... ... ....And add to that the fact that the U.S. pays close to the entire cost of NATO-protecting many of these same countries that rip us off on Trade (they pay only a fraction of the cost-and laugh!). The European Union had a $151 Billion Surplus-should pay much more for Military! ... ....Germany pays 1% (slowly) of GDP towards NATO, while we pay 4% of a MUCH larger GDP. Does anybody believe that makes sense? We protect Europe (which is good) at great financial loss, and then get unfairly clobbered on Trade. Change is coming!Great to be in Singapore, excitement in the air!Sorry, we cannot let our friends, or enemies, take advantage of us on Trade anymore. We must put the American worker first!SIGNIFICANT TWEETS AND NEWS:Cultural enrichment as its finestThe version they didn't want you to see.Canada does it: everything is fine. American does it: REEE RACISMWhen you are done making the g7 your bitch and you have to go end the Korean war🐸 TOP SPICE OF THE DAY 🐸:GLOBALISTS BTFO: "WE ARE THE PIGGY BANK THAT EVERYONE IS ROBBING. THAT ENDS."BTFO SocialistMy eyebrows are real.Just a picture of Ivanka Trump colluding with some RussiansMonday, June 11th:TODAY'S ACTION:President Donald J. Trump Meets with the Prime Minister of SingaporePresident Trump Participates in a 1:1 Meeting with North Korean Leader Kim Jong UnPresident Trump Participates in an Expanded Bilateral Meeting with North Korean Leader Kim Jong UnPresident Trump and North Korean Leader Kim Jong Un Signs a Declaration of Friendship2018 Singapore SummitSeventeen Nominations Sent to the Senate Today🔥🔥TRUMP TWEETS🔥🔥:Thank you Prime Minister Lee Hsien Loong!SIGNIFICANT TWEETS AND NEWS:‘We’re America, Bitch’THE FIRST HANDSHAKE BETWEEN NK & US LEADERS. HISTORIC!!Kim Jong Un Can't Stop Smiling After President Trump Said They Will Have A Fantastic Relationship Then Kim Shocks The World And Tells President Trump He Wants To Move On From The Past !!HISTORIC!! #MAGAAnother Supreme Court win: 'Supreme Court allows Ohio voter purge'In case you guys were wondering, she's there in case somebody needs to be bitch slapped...especially Fake News!!!PRESS BRIEFINGS, INTERVIEWS, RALLIES:Briefing by Secretary of State Michael Pompeo🐸 TOP SPICE OF THE DAY 🐸:And right over here we have the fake news. Nobody likes them.NO. FUCKS. GIVEN.Watch the left eat itself.Two terms. Two scoops. Two genders. Two cakes.The Democrat Party is now officially more hostile and dangerous to the US than North KoreaTuesday, June 12th:TODAY'S ACTION:President Trump Participates in a Media AvailabilityPresident Donald J. Trump Announces Intent to Nominate Personnel to Key Administration Posts🔥🔥TRUMP TWEETS🔥🔥:Meetings between staffs and representatives are going well and quickly....but in the end, that doesn’t matter. We will all know soon whether or not a real deal, unlike those of the past, can happen!Stock Market up almost 40% since the Election, with 7 Trillion Dollars of U.S. value built throughout the economy. Lowest unemployment rate in many decades, with Black & Hispanic unemployment lowest in History, and Female unemployment lowest in 21 years. Highest confidence ever!The fact that I am having a meeting is a major loss for the U.S., say the haters & losers. We have our hostages, testing, research and all missle launches have stoped, and these pundits, who have called me wrong from the beginning, have nothing else they can say! We will be fine!Just won big Supreme Court decision on Voting! Great News!Our Great Larry Kudlow, who has been working so hard on trade and the economy, has just suffered a heart attack. He is now in Walter Reed Medical Center.SIGNIFICANT TWEETS AND NEWS:Troll level - ExpertBREAKING: TRUMP'S CAMPAIGN MANAGER WANTS CNN REPORTER'S CREDENTIALS REVOKED OVER QUESTIONS DURING NORTH KOREA SIGNINGFake News Jim Acosta justifying his rude questions at the Singapore summit: "Hey if they're not going to let me in the fucking meeting, that's what's going to happen… That's the way it goes, baby."Amazing video Trump showed Kim🐸 TOP SPICE OF THE DAY 🐸:HAHAFoot. Meet. Mouth.This man is 72 years old and hasn't slept in 22 hours. This is the President I voted for!Someone's JealousCurrent emotion of the leftLiterally Reddit right nowWednesday, June 13th:TODAY'S ACTION:Historic Summit with North Korea is a Tremendous Moment for the World🔥🔥TRUMP TWEETS🔥🔥:My political representatives didn’t want me to get involved in the Mark Sanford primary thinking that Sanford would easily win - but with a few hours left I felt that Katie was such a good candidate, and Sanford was so bad, I had to give it a shot. Congrats to Katie Arrington!Robert De Niro, a very Low IQ individual, has received too many shots to the head by real boxers in movies. I watched him last night and truly believe he may be “punch-drunk.” I guess he doesn’t... ... ...realize the economy is the best it’s ever been with employment being at an all time high, and many companies pouring back into our country. Wake up Punchy!Congratulations to Corey Stewart for his great victory for Senator from Virginia. Now he runs against a total stiff, Tim Kaine, who is weak on crime and borders, and wants to raise your taxes through the roof. Don’t underestimate Corey, a major chance of winning!Just landed - a long trip, but everybody can now feel much safer than the day I took office. There is no longer a Nuclear Threat from North Korea. Meeting with Kim Jong Un was an interesting and very positive experience. North Korea has great potential for the future!Before taking office people were assuming that we were going to War with North Korea. President Obama said that North Korea was our biggest and most dangerous problem. No longer - sleep well tonight!We save a fortune by not doing war games, as long as we are negotiating in good faith - which both sides are!The U.S., together with Mexico and Canada, just got the World Cup. Congratulations - a great deal of hard work!Oil prices are too high, OPEC is at it again. Not good!So funny to watch the Fake News, especially NBC and CNN. They are fighting hard to downplay the deal with North Korea. 500 days ago they would have “begged” for this deal-looked like war would break out. Our Country’s biggest enemy is the Fake News so easily promulgated by fools!Senator Claire McCaskill of the GREAT State of Missouri flew around in a luxurious private jet during her RV tour of the state. RV’s are not for her. People are really upset, so phony! Josh Hawley should win big, and has my full endorsement.Congratulations to Danny Tarkanian on his big GOP primary win in Nevada. Danny worked hard an got a great result. Looking good in November!Congratulations to @KevinCramer on his huge win in North Dakota. We need Kevin in the Senate, and I strongly endorse him. Heidi voted NO on our Tax Cuts, and always will vote no when we need her. Kevin is strong on Crime & Borders, big on Cutting Taxes!SIGNIFICANT TWEETS AND NEWS:Tommy Robinson sent to Muslim Prison, the time to stand up is NOWMike Pence casts tie-breaking vote to allow states to defund Planned Parenthood. Prepare for internet meltdown. SBC18Food Stamp Enrollment Dips to Lowest Level in 8 YearsTrump Nominated For Nobel Peace Price... By NorwayTrump shows off 'The Beast' ( presidential limo ) to Kim during historic Singapore summit🐸 TOP SPICE OF THE DAY 🐸:POWERFULRare photo of our President shitposting in real timeWhen your attempt at political humor results in a massive redpilling.New "Make America Safe" painting by Jon McNaughton "If we don’t build the wall soon, we’ll be overrun by the weeds."The greatest moment of the Trump Kim Summit...Thursday, June 14th:TODAY'S ACTION:President Donald J. Trump Announces Intent to Nominate Personnel to Key Administration Posts🔥🔥TRUMP TWEETS🔥🔥:The Republican Party is starting to show very big numbers. People are starting to see what is being done. Results are speaking loudly. North Korea and our greatest ever economy are leading the way!Now that I am back from Singapore, where we had a great result with respect to North Korea, the thought process must sadly go back to the Witch Hunt, always remembering that there was No Collusion and No Obstruction of the fabricated No Crime.So, the Democrats make up a phony crime, Collusion with the Russians, pay a fortune to make the crime sound real, illegally leak (Comey) classified information so that a Special Councel will be appointed, and then Collude to make this pile of garbage take on life in Fake News!The sleazy New York Democrats, and their now disgraced (and run out of town) A.G. Eric Schneiderman, are doing everything they can to sue me on a foundation that took in $18,800,000 and gave out to charity more money than it took in, $19,200,000. I won’t settle this case!... ... ....Schneiderman, who ran the Clinton campaign in New York, never had the guts to bring this ridiculous case, which lingered in their office for almost 2 years. Now he resigned his office in disgrace, and his disciples brought it when we would not settle.Happy 243rd Birthday to the @USArmy! Thank you for your bravery, sacrifices, and dedication to the U.S.A. We love you!Happy #FlagDay🇺🇸SIGNIFICANT TWEETS AND NEWS:HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOUR FAVORITE PRESIDENT!!FULL INSPECTOR GENERAL REPORT - Ditch the SSRI's, double up on the vaccines and GET IN HERE, PEDES! We're going full autistic on this!STRZOK: ‘We’ll Stop’ Trump Presidency‘Viva Le Resistance’: Mueller Team Attorney Sent Anti-Trump TextsThis is huge. Boston’s BWH Hospital removing images of historic doctors from public view because workers complained they’re all white. First neurosurgeon in the world. Nobel winner for first organ transplant. We should be proud of our hospital’s accomplishments not ashamed of their skin.PRESS BRIEFINGS, INTERVIEWS, RALLIES:6/14/18: White House Press Briefing🐸 TOP SPICE OF THE DAY 🐸:FBI Director Christopher Wray holds a press conferenceIt’s GETOUS Birthday. Praise Kek, How will you celebrate this holiday. I plan to have the Standard Trump McDonald’s order then Two Scoops of Ice Cream and a Diet Coke while reading the IG reporthmmmmmmm"FBI says FBI is innocent, says FBI."Friday, June 15th:TODAY'S ACTION:A Message from President Donald J. Trump🔥🔥TRUMP TWEETS🔥🔥:FBI Agent Peter Strzok, who headed the Clinton & Russia investigations, texted to his lover Lisa Page, in the IG Report, that “we’ll stop” candidate Trump from becoming President. Doesn’t get any lower than that!The IG Report is a total disaster for Comey, his minions and sadly, the FBI. Comey will now officially go down as the worst leader, by far, in the history of the FBI. I did a great service to the people in firing him. Good Instincts. Christopher Wray will bring it proudly back!Thank you for all of the compliments on getting the World Cup to come to the U.S.A., Mexico and Canada. I worked hard on this, along with a Great Team of talented people. We never fail, and it will be a great World Cup! A special thanks to Bob Kraft for excellent advice.U.S.A. Jobs numbers are the BEST in 44 years. If my opponent (the Democrats) had won the election, they would have raised taxes substantially and increased regulations - the economy, and jobs, would have been a disaster!Wow, the highest rated (by far) morning show, @foxandfriends, is on the Front Lawn of the White House. Maybe I’ll have to take an unannounced trip down to see them?“Why in the world didn’t Barack Obama fire this guy (Comey)?” asks Mark Levin!(Retweeting Fox&Friends) @jasoninthehouse: All of this started because Hillary Clinton set up her private server(Retweeting Fox&Friends) @jasoninthehouse: Anything Mueller is doing with his investigation is tainted by the anti-Trump FBI agents(Retweeting Fox&Friends) @jasoninthehouse: The DOJ IG report is 562 pages of nothing but bias and animus(Retweeting Fox&Friends) “This is one of the most damning rebukes of the FBI that I think we’ve ever seen.” -@jasoninthehouse(Retweeting Fox&Friends) DOJ IG report finds that an FBI lawyer told a bureau employee “Viva le resistance” after President Trump was elected(Retweeting Fox&Friends) IG REPORT BOMBSHELL: Anti-Trump FBI agent Peter Strzok texted his lover Lisa Page "we'll stop" Trump from becoming president“Donald Trump was 100% right to fire James Comey.” Mark LevinSIGNIFICANT TWEETS AND NEWS:Obama had direct contact with Clinton on private email server: IG reportUnder reported: FBI Agent acknowledges that Hillary's IT Guy "lied his ass off." Did we ever see ANY charges? Nope. Scandalous.Trump: ‘I May Get Involved’ in Justice Department ‘If It Gets Worse’Trump says he will not sign moderate 'Dreamer' immigration billFBI Employee: ‘Trump’s Supporters Are All Poor, Uneducated, Lazy POS…Pence is stupid.’ Another agent called us "retards." I was not even used to being in a cult yet. Fire these morons NOW🐸 TOP SPICE OF THE DAY 🐸:EverytimeDon Jr. Retweeted it!! Sad Ben Rhodes - Presidential Birthday RemixOoooh Noooo. Paul Manafort’s bail was revoked— he is going to jail.Obama's Left wrist is his foreign policy.Saturday, June 16th:🔥🔥TRUMP TWEETS🔥🔥:Democrats can fix their forced family breakup at the Border by working with Republicans on new legislation, for a change! This is why we need more Republicans elected in November. Democrats are good at only three things, High Taxes, High Crime and Obstruction. Sad!My supporters are the smartest, strongest, most hard working and most loyal that we have seen in our countries history. It is a beautiful thing to watch as we win elections and gather support from all over the country. As we get stronger, so does our country. Best numbers ever!The IG Report totally destroys James Comey and all of his minions including the great lovers, Peter Strzok and Lisa Page, who started the disgraceful Witch Hunt against so many innocent people. It will go down as a dark and dangerous period in American History!“Americans must demand their lawmakers support the legislation we need to defeat MS-13 once and for all, and to ensure every American child in every American community can grow up in safety, and grow up in security, and in peace.”SIGNIFICANT TWEETS AND NEWS:NOW WE'RE GETTING SOMEWHERE!Savage reply by POTUSTHIS RIGHT HERE, this nationally televised display of overt double standard, was the second biggest Red Pill (to date)🐸 TOP SPICE OF THE DAY 🐸:Weekend Fun Ben Garrison Cartoon The "It Will Make Heads Explode" PrizeFBI: Report Didn't Mention BiasWEEEEW LAD!Without further ado, some jams to help you groove through all this WINNING!!!InvincibleGhost townStarvingAftergoldHard To loveMAGA ON PATRIOTS! #robgray

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Finally! I keep getting side tracked by the baby Dannyos. Anyway here’s the third installment. I already have and outline for the fourth that I should get to soon. Provided I don’t get side track again… Enjoy!

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Chapter 3

Bird With A Broken Wing Song by Owl City

Tim was worried. The pit readings had vanished into thin air. 

He and Dick had been assigned to investigate sighting of the league in Japan. According to Bruce and Barbara’s intel, the League of Assassins had entered Japan about a day ago.

They had arrived on the Bat jet early last night and had immediately went to do recognisance on the League’s current base. They were not expecting their sensor to pick up Pit energy on they way. Nor had they meant to, essentially, stumble across a mythical creature bathing in a hot spring.

Tim blushed at the memory, they had been to captivated by the being and the emotions flowing through them to register they had been peeping in on a private moment. The being obviously had no knowledge they were there.

*****

Red Robin had wanted to follow the enchanting creature but a hand on his shoulder had stoped him. Nightwing shook his head. They were there for a reason but even he couldn’t hide his frown. The emotions in the song were far to raw to be a past hurt and the wound they’d spotted on their back was worrying but they had work to do. 

Though, before they could leave the heard the snap of a twig. Their focus snapped to the sound. Assassins… it seemed they weren’t the only ones to stumble across the entity. He and Nightwing took off in pursuit. They needed more information. Red Robin made a note to return as soon as he could.

*****

Tim was interrupted in his musings by Dick entering their shared room at the inn they were staying in during their stay.

“The energy reading has returned, let’s split up for tonight, keep your coms on.” Dick headed to his suitcase and dug out the smaller case that held his gear and suit. He doubled checked it as he continued. “You head back to the hot spring, there’s clearly something there or they wouldn’t have been in the area. I’ll head over to the League’s base to see if they’ve found anything.”

“What about…” Tim trailed off. He didn’t think they were a Youkai, it definitely didn’t look like a demon maybe a Spirit? It certainly looked like it could be Tenshi… 

“If you see them again…” Dick looked him the eye. “Don’t engage. We know nothing about it personality. I know how tempting it is to offer help. Believe me, I felt it too. But we have a mission and you know as well as I do that any supernatural creature has the potential to play tricks.”

With a sigh, they relented. He knew what dick meant, in their line of work it best to walk on the side of caution and suspicion. Even if that makes it a lot harder to make and keep bonds… He shook his head. Now was not the time to think of past relationships. He hoped off his bed and went to gather his own gear. It was going to be a long night.

*****

Danny crashed into the little cave he had used as his temporary resting place, crumbling into a heap. When he felt calm enough he transformed into Phantom and they flew for the hot spring. They dove in and stayed submerged as they released a scream of frustration and watched as the bubbles rushed the surface and caused ripples. Staring blankly at the blurry night sky, they floated to the surface allowing the cool air to caress their face. They started up their humming as they thought back on their decision.

*****

Once he had returned to the clearing, after washing off, he had searched for a place to rest for the night. He was in no hurry to return.. to the house. He'd spent the night thinking of all the pros and cons of living in this new dimension. He had no clue what it was like but it felt strangely like home. The stars were different but familiar in a way that made his core ache. Rubbing at his chest he’d curled on his side and watched the wisps as they dance in the clearing outside his cave.

He’d gone home only to be yelled at and grounded for running off for three days. He’d tuned them out and stared at his scuffed shoes as his mind whirled. Once they sent him to his room, he started pulling out all the bags he owned. He started packing.

*****

They hated them for existing. Those at school only notice him as Phantom. Their sister was pursuing her passion and they’d promised to visit often, she was sad but she understood. Their friend would understand and they’d visit them too.

“So I walk alone down the darkest roads

'Cause I've always known how the story goes

When the curtain falls, I'll be wearing thin

Clawing at the walls as they're closing in

In this twisted plot I was destined for

I'm an astronaut on the ocean floor

So misunderstood 'till the bloody end

How I wish I could do it all again”

Their world no longer needed him. The ghost only continued to enter the living realm because of him and no longer bother the humans. When did they start separating themselves? Their world functioned well enough without him, they were only needed to stop the ghost who came through. Most of which only managed to get through because his parents left the fucking portal wide open!

They brought out their ducks and set them afloat. They lay on their back and let the water carry them as they drifted on it surface. Tracing the constellation that we alien to them. They were fascinated by the differences and similarities to the dimension he had lived in.

“It feels like I'm a lone survivor

Forgotten in a dark and deadly world

And on my own I walk alone

To see the sun again I'd give anything

But life demands a final chapter

A story that we all must leave behind

It's do or die, and this is mine

The anthem of a bird with a broken wing”

Their thoughts turned back to the portal as a green wisp drifted into his line of sight. Frustration and pain seeping into his voice as it carried through the clearing. The thing had killed them and brought them back, changed them into something Other. Yet his parents hadn’t noticed. They didn’t notice a lot of things. Jazz had raised them, both of them. She had been raising herself even before they came along. 

“It's another night of the living dead

Like a viper bite in a spiderweb

It's so deathly dark in the alleyway

And a bleeding heart makes you easy prey

I would run and hide for the afternoon

With the butterfly in the panic room

Though I won't be missed, I would say it's time

For a different twist in the story line”

They sat up and struck the surface of the spring in anger as their power froze the spray and it shattered with the sound of a glass wind chime. That was another thing they found out that cemented their plan to, literally, move to a new and unknown dimension. They weren’t his biological parent! They had picked them up somewhere, according to what Jazz could remember, and just kept them. They had legally adopted them. That was shocking but not really surprising, they were the type to do that. What made them so angry, they were seething, was what they had learned on their way back to this dimension.

“It feels like I'm a lone survivor

Forgotten in a dark and deadly world

And on my own I walk alone

To see the sun again I'd give anything

But life demands a final chapter

A story that we all must leave behind

It's do or die, and this is mine

The anthem of a bird with a broken wing

The anthem of a bird with a broken wing”

They held up the blood pearl necklace they had taken from their… from Maddie’s jewellery box. They had always felt drawn to it whenever she would wear it, even before the accident, as a child. After the accident the draw intensified so much that he had stolen it and phased it into the wall to keep it hidden. They’d blamed ghosts for it going missing. Heh, they were half right. 

They’d slipped it on before flying into the Ghost Zone. A passing ghost had demanded to know where they had gotten it, so they’d explained they’d stollen it from their adoptive mother. The ghost was shocked, their emotions flashing in anger and sadness before settling on pained pity. The ghost had told them to seek out another.

So they had. The new ghost had reacted much the same as the first before explaining that her sister had been murdered while traveling with her son. Her sister was apart of Poseidon’s court.

She loved to travel dimensions and had fallen for a human. unfortunately she had to return to court before she could inform him of his child. Once her son was born and she had the chance to leave, sought out the dimension he lived in.

She didn’t make it. She had been killed by hunter’s before she could escape to his dimension and her son had gone missing. The pearls they wore had been made from a mermaids blood. 

“It feels like I'm a lone survivor

Forgotten in a dark and deadly world

And on my own I walk alone

To see the sun again I'd give anything

But life demands a final chapter

A story that we all must leave behind

It's do or die, and this is mine

The anthem of a bird with a broken wing”

A trophy.

“The anthem of a bird with a broken wing”

A fucking TROPHY!

“The anthem of a bird with a broken wing”

That woman had been wearing their birth mother’s blood as fucking trophy. While she claimed to be their mother.

“Tell the world I know that my mind is made

It's a horror show, but I'm not afraid”

They struck the surface again, harder than the first in their rage. They had a plan now. They gathered their little ducks. Setting them gently in a safe pace, silently apologising for tossing them around with the waves they’d created.

With the safely out of the way… they raged. They ducked under the surface before launching themselves out and up into the air, sending shards of ice flying and the wisps flared their light in reaction to his emotions. They twirled and danced their rage like a dragon on a rampage as he looped and sang out his fury at the Fenton parents.

As they tired they drifted down into the spring and collapse onto the stone edge. They picked up their Red Robin duck and whispered the last few lines of the song before burying their head in their arms.

“Though I won't be missed, I would say it's time

For a different twist in the story line”

Silence rained over the clearing and the spring calmed with barely a ripple. The wisps settle back into a soft glow as the filtered close to the ground.

*****

Red Robin stared for a moment longer before quietly leaving and heading back to the inn. He had a feeling they weren’t suppose to see that. They really weren’t but he was glad he had. It had been an amazing and terrifying display of power bat at the same time, it was hard to ignore the the underlying pain his Tenshi was in… His?

*****

A being shift and released a sigh.  Much pain and self discovery lay ahead for their young prince. But, so to will there be happiness. “All is as it should be.”

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Mini Phantom Invasion.

Hi, I plan for this to be a series of inter connected one shots based on some of my favorite prompts. I’m a huge Tim Drake/Red Robin x Danny phantom shipper, so for now most of my fics will feature them. Once I’ve end this series, I’ll try branching out to other relationships Danny could have with the bats.

I can’t remember where I got all of them but I’ll try to tag as I find them. If anyone notices a prompt or plot they’ve seen please let me know or tag the person it came from. I’m knew to posting on Tumblr so I’m still getting used to how to tag and insert links. Thank you.

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Chapter 1

Danny was not having a good day. He’d had a fight with his parents about ghost hunting, stating clearly that he had no interest in their bias views on an entire species based on one encounter when they were young. It had escalated to the point where they blamed his lack of interest on the fact that he was spending to much time with his sister and his female friends. 

He’d had enough! He left mid argument and was contemplating just packing up and moving into the Ghost Zone permanently. As he’d slammed the door he could hear his parents shouts for him to come back and once again blaming his behaviour on a ghost.

What did his sexuality have to do with ghost hunting? And what was wrong with wanting to be more feminine sometimes? He honestly didn’t understand why they found it so weird or wrong for him to swap between genders and pronouns? Jazz, Sam and Tucker accepted him as he was, they didn’t but an eye when he would randomly say ‘she’, ‘they’ or ‘him’, they just continued the conversation with the new pronoun and that was that. They understood and accepted that sometime he felt male or female or neither. He was lucky to have them. 

The day just seemed to continue down hill from there. It was summer vacation so Sam was forced to spend time with her parents at some rich holiday resort, Tucker had won a spot in some sort of tech camp and Jazz was still at College working on a finals thesis and was unable to come back for the summer. He was essentially alone for the summer. He could hang out with Val but she was working a lot and he didn’t want to bother her. He still felt guilty about her dad losing his job, even if it wasn’t entirely his fault.

*****

After leaving the house he’d found a place to transform and let the cool rings of light soothe him and took off into the sky. After finding out they could survive in space it became their favourite way to relax, they’d spend ours exploring space, even hang out on the moon. Thank you high speed and portal powers. Their Phantom form had changed in the last two years. People could no longer tell if they were male or female and he looked less human now. Thankfully, they looked nothing like their alternate future self. When their legs melded together their ghostly tail looked more eel like and their ears were longer and thiner, resembling delicate fins. Jazz and their friends had joked about how the acted like cat ears. Lastly their face was now a pale mint color, almost white and translucent, his eyes were still the same luminous ecto-green with deep blue pupils. The only similarity to Dan, that they could see, were the fangs and longer hair both of which were also present in their human form.

*****

They had been flying around Amity, a somewhat lazy patrol of his claimed haunt, it was a calm night. Ever since they had defeated Pariah Dark the other ghost had calmed down and came to Amity less frequently. A few still came to bug them, namely Skulker, Ember, Johny and Kitty. Young Blood and Boxy more frequently than the others and of course Cujo came by often. Their visits were more to do with fulfilling their obsessions than anything else. Danny’s obsession was Space but so was Protection. They needed to fulfil both to some extent or suffer from a form of ghost hunger. It was a win win situation even if they did go back… home? Was it really still a home? 

Before they could go down that dark spiral again their instincts took over and they narrowly dodged a bright green shot that had been aimed at their head. Whirling around and flying higher out of range they looked at their attacker and just stared.

“of course it’s them.” They muttered. Before repeating it with more venom than they thought they were capable of. Which was shocking because not even Vlad had receive as much hatred in the entirety of the time they’ve known him than in that split second they felt it towards their own parents. “Of fucking course it’s them!”

They blink away the shock of such an intense emotion and huffed. Not even bothering to acknowledge them they turned around to leave. That had been a mistake. They’d barely made it a few paces before pain bloomed across their back as an Eco-blast shredded the fins on their lower back and bit deep into their flesh. They bit back a cry of shock as they felt themselves plummet from the sky. It took a moment but they gathered enough concentration to open a portal. He didn’t care where they ended up as their only thought was ‘Somewhere safe.’

They fell through and just before they lost consciousness, they heard their parents yell after him.

“Get back here you ghost scum, so we can rip you apart molecule by molecule!”

“We won’t forgive you for corrupting our Danny!”

‘Of course… It’s always Phantoms fault…’ Danny’s world turned black as he continued to fall. Maybe when they opened their eyes again all of it would have been a dream.

*****

Somewhere in the infinite green a Grandfather clock chimed. A screen flickered. Time flowed on.

“All is as it should be.”

Chapter 2

(I'm Not A Cynic Song by Alec Benjamin)

Danny pulled their little floating ducks out of their personal pocket dimension and set them to gently drift in the hot spring. They had found it while wandering the forest. Their lower back still ached and they were a little worried about how it hadn’t healed completely yet.

*****

They didn’t know where they were or how long they had been in this dimension but they were safe and alone for the time being. When they’d woken up, the first thing they did was try to figure out where they were. thankfully no-one had discovered them, tucked away in the underbrush of the forest they had landed in. They’d let invisibility wash over them and flew high enough to get a view of the land. They recognised asian architecture and flew in the direction they had spotted a small farming village. With a closer look they determined they had landed in some version of Japan. Instinctually they knew they were not in their home dimension. Everything, even the air and feel of the atmosphere felt slightly shifted to the left. It was like that feeling of entering a hotel room, they were all essentially the same but there were the little details that told you it was a different hotel. 

*****

Brushing the thought, and everything associated with the reason they were injured and alone in a foreign dimension, aside. They coiled their tail in the centre of the spring and sank down until their lower back was submerged in the healing warmth of the spring. Closing their eyes in content they began to hum. Their eyes shot open when they felt a gentle nudge against his arm but smiled gently at the little wisp as it bobbed and drifted in the breeze. They continued to hum and watched in amusement as more joined the first. The little orbs of light ranged in color from soft pale blues to vibrant greens and warm reds, oranges and yellows.

They lost themselves in their song as they twirled in and played with the water, creating little floating ice crystals that caused mist to form around them as hot and cold air danced around each other. Humming soon gave way to words as they swayed to the rhythm only they could hear. 

“I'm just bein' realistic, bein' honest with myself

I've tried bein' optimistic but it doesn't seem to help

So I'll just have to admit this is the hand that I've been dealt

I'm not bein' pessimistic, just bein' honest with myself”

They were thankful to Pandora, who had taught them to sing in an effort to train his ghostly wail, for realising he was taking on the form and habits of a triton. 

“I'm not a cynic, oh, today's just not my day

I've tried to spin it 'bout a thousand different ways

But from every angle, oh, the outlook is the same

I swear that I'm not a cynic, my glass just has no water in it today”

They poured all the hurt, betrayal, anger and loneliness into their voice, allowing them to release it all in a more melodic call than his previous wail. That, as pandora explained, had been an unhealthy burst of emotion and they were lucky they hadn’t blown out their vocal cords the last few times they used it. 

“I swear that I'm not a cynic, my glass just has no water in it”

Through their practice they found they could influence emotions but not out right control them. They were glad, influencing them was bad enough, he didn’t want to manipulate anyone. They didn’t want to spend their life wondering if the people around them truly cared or if they had somehow manipulated them into caring. They may me a budding empath but they still struggled to tell the difference between a sincere emotion and a projected emotion.

“You only get that which you're given, it's not always up to you

Not every Sunday is a picnic 'cause the sky ain't always blue

You can't just change the weather by changing your point of view

Some days you have to wait until the storm just passes through”

Danny’s voice grew louder as their emotions poured out into the lyrics. They knew they still had their friend, their sister, Elle and everyone in the Infinite Realm. They were also the Half Ghost son of ghost hunters and scientist with a heavy bias against Ecto-entities. They will be the rulers of an entire realm in only a few short years.

“I'm not a cynic, oh, today's just not my day

I've tried to spin it 'bout a thousand different ways

But from every angle, oh, the outlook is the same

I swear that I'm not a cynic, my glass just has no water in it today”

They gave a bitter sweet smile as they watched the wisps duck and weave between the ice crystals. They looked around for their ducks and their smile turned a little more sad as they waved their hand and the little ducks joined the dancing lights and crystals. Each one was modelled after his favourite comic book vigilante. They’d had to save them from the dump truck once, they’d been looking for them when he’d asked his parents, their father had made an off hand comment about how he should throw out old toys and they’d panicked. They’d manage to find and save them all just before the truck arrived.

“So like a boat on the ocean, I'll rock with the waves

God, I'm so sick of this notion that I have to fake

Fake my emotions and pretend I'm okay

So like a boat on the ocean, I'll just rock with the waves”

Jazz had bought them for them, after they had told her about being gender fluid and pan, they were probably one of their most treasured possessions. Jazz had gone on a whole spiel about how it’s important that she show support and provide a safe and understanding environment. They hadn’t been listening, they’d been crying. To caught up in their overflowing emotions and happiness. It lasted a day, their parents had been less than understanding, with their passive-aggressive comments and actions. 

“I'm not a cynic, oh, today's just not my day

I've tried to spin it 'bout a thousand different ways

But from every angle, oh, the outlook is the same

I swear that I'm not a cynic, my glass just has no water in it today”

Their frown returned. They had shot them, that in itself wasn’t unusual, as Phantom. Isn’t that a sad thought. What was was that there had been no prior warning. It was a sniper shot, from their mother. Only their heightened hearing and instinct had saved them from ending up dead dead instead of a Halfa. That bothered him

“I swear that I'm not a cynic, my glass just has no water in it today”

They returned to humming the last notes of their song as the dunked under the water to rinse off. They popped back up and gathered their ducks, floated up out of the spring and laughed as the wisps twirled around him. They landed on the ground, allowing their legs to form and walked off into the forest, dancing lights trailing after them. Completely unaware of their watchers.

*****

The shadows slunk away to report their findings. While two birds hesitantly returned to their temporary nest, One worried and wanting to help the being that reminded him so much of his younger siblings. The other having felt a connection to a being that had shared similar experiences, someone they wanted to help and if they wanted to end the beings loneliness… that was no one’s business but their own. Both slept little that night, both determined to find the being again and offer what they could to help.

*****

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[jadedwolf18]

Hi! Here’s a little more angst for you angst lovers. It’s just a tiny bit but I hope you enjoy!

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2.

Danny paused in his unpacking, a tug at their core, looking up at their apartment’s ceiling in confusion. Brow furrowed as the tugging faded just as quickly as it came. Putting it to the back of their mind, they continued unpacking the kitchen. They had been in the city for four days, spending each day to unpack a room, he had finished the lounge, bedroom and bathroom.

His bedroom furniture had been launched into their lair in the Ghost Zone during their prep to leave the hell the Fenton house had become. Giggling just at the thought of that shit show. Shaking their head, they finished unpacking the last delivery box and set up their new state of the art coffee machine in its’ place of honour on their kitchen island.

Grinning in pride, they stepped back and looked over their state of the art kitchen. They had been slowly growing their savings by selling off a more recent gold coin from the royal treasury, every few months since they were crowned king and given access to it. Using the excuse of inheriting them from a distant relative, who had been a collector. They had hoped to never have to use it but… well, they were glad for their paranoid planning.

Giggling, they went to grab their keys and pull on their shoes. They were finished with unpacking, now they had to stock their new home with food and the general household items they would need. They’d been living on take out and subpar instant coffee. Locking the door behind them, they set off, first to find a decent coffee shop and then tackle their tasks for the day.

*****

Well, they should have expected something like this. They just didn’t expect it to happen the day they decided to step out of their apartment for the first time since arriving in the city.

Staring at the gas as it rolled towards them, they watched as everyone around them began screaming, panicking and running. Chuckling at the irony, they stoped breathing to prevent the gas from entering their system and started towards the centre of the chaos.

They finally made it to the small pocket of gas free space and waited patiently, amongst the laughing crowd, for the instigator to notice them. Sipping on their Iced double shot caramel latte, they watched as the man turned and finally noticed them, the clear shock and barely there fear made them grin. Allowing the grin to stretch far wider than should be possible, without literally splitting their cheeks, with sharp canines on display, they giggled and stepped back into the crowd. They were quick to leave the area, making note not to come back to that particular coffee shop, as they threw away their empty cup. They once again felt a tug at their core but ignored it for the moment. They no longer felt like being outside.

Making their way home, they ducked into an ally way, turned invisible and flew back to their apartment. Once home, they ordered pizza, got changed into something comfortable got his favourite feel good anime set up, payed for the pizza and wrapped themself up in a blanket on the couch. They giggled as tears slipped down their cheeks and snuggled deeper into their nest of blankets and pillows.

“Fuck, I hate this city!” They giggled through their sobs as they settled in for a sleepless night and hours of anime.

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Jokes on you

Felt a little angsty today. Not sure how often I’ll get to this as I really want to try finishing Mini Phantom Invasion before moving onto a new story line.

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Tucked behind the curtain, a child giggled then laughed as the man on stage glance at him. He didn’t know why but if he didn’t laugh, the man would hit him. So, he laughed to escape the pain and the loneliness. If he giggled and laughed or even smiled, then the pain wouldn’t come and the man payed attention to him.

The boy remembered, there was a time, when he didn’t have to smile all the time but that was a long time ago. He still had a caretaker then… he didn’t know where she went and didn’t ask. They had moved then to. The apartment was smaller and the window in his room was cracked. 

That’s when he started to smile all the time. The man didn’t let him call him ‘dad’ anymore since then. The man would come home angry all the time and if he didn’t laugh at his jokes the man would hit him.

So, he laughed and smile and giggled. Even when he wanted to cry and scream and shout.

*****

Danny shot awake as their head bumped against the glass of the bus window. Blinking, they placed their head in their hands as they huffed a laugh. It had been awhile since they’d thought of that man.Glancing out the window from the corner of their eye, they watch as familiar yet long forgotten streets flashed by. 

It had been years since they’d last stepped foot in Gotham, with good reason… But something was here in the city. The tugging at their core, that had been there since the beginning, had grown in strength. It had gotten to the point that whenever they transformed, lately, it would cause them physical pain. It was worrying enough to make them giggle when ever they felt it. Which was NOT a welcome returning habit but they were learning to accept themself and this, unfortunately, was apart of them. No matter how much they wished it weren’t and they could forget it all. 

A giggle slipped past their lips as they took in the buildings and caught site of bright red graffiti. They didn’t know why their core led them back here but they were not happy to be back in this broken city.

*****

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