#Mega-crossover

[roses-and-revolutions]

DP x DC Prompt:

Because of their liminal biology, there are only a few products made by the exclusively living that actually work on them. That being said:

Sam, a natural blonde, is distraught to find out that her favorite brand of hair dye is being discontinued and pulled from shelves immediately!

She spends weeks trying to find a new dye that didn't wash out immediately, fade away in a couple of days, or give her an allergic reaction. It was driving her crazy, waking up every morning and having to see her blonde roots in the mirror.

And if Dash said she would look better as a blonde one more time, someone would be coming to school next week a ghost, and it wasn't her.

She had almost given up hope, when Tucker and Danny, like knights in shining armor, presented her with the familiar black box.

First, she interrogated them. Did they go back in the past for it? They weren't allowed to time travel anymore unless it was because of a mission from Clockwork. The last time they traveled time indiscriminately, it resulted in Amity Park's permanent residence within the Zone.

After pleading their innocence, they explained to her that while time-traveling was off the table, dimension-hopping was not. And after weeks of searching, they found the DC universe. Which, to their surprise, was much more similar to their home dimension than any of the others they've been to.

Hearing this, Sam becomes a bit jealous. She wanted to go dimension-hopping too! So she tells a big fat lie and says that they got the wrong color dye and that it would be better if she went and picked it herself.

They knew she was lying. They knew the color dye she used by heart but they wouldn't say anything. If Sam wanted to go dimension-hopping then she was, no ifs or buts.

Danny opens a portal to the DC universe, specifically to the city where they got the dye. And upon seeing the city, Sam fell in love. After high school, she was going to live there, no matter how much information she needed to forage. The gunshots from a couple of blocks over didn't deter her from her decision either.

[ryllen]

Another pokemon twst assignments

[bluerosefox]

Selina's New Kittens

Once again. A new DPxDC idea/prompt.

(Deaged! Danny, Dan, Ellie, and Jazz!)

Enjoy my random ideas.

Look.

Selina....

Selina wasn't expecting this when she decided to have some fun and do what she does best.

She just meant to sweet talk her way into Master's gala/party. Flirt and get info, maybe some blackmail. Steal away the rare cat themed artifact he had recently gotten (and also steal away his actual cat, such a lovely little diva it is too). then she was going to disappear into the night like always.

So...

Selina casted her eyes into the mirror of her car and could see the tiny children she had rescued from Master's hidden basement lab. All but one was asleep, the oldest out of them, although she seemed to be losing that fight from the way her head was falling forward, eyes closing but would jerk herself back awake when she realized she was falling asleep.

Curled up as hard and as much as they could towards the little redhead was three dark haired children, Selina mused that they'd fit right in with Bruce and his little bats/birds.

Two were near identical boys, though one seemed to be much paler than the other and if she remembered right one had red eyes and the other had blue, and the last one of the sleeping kids was a tiny toddler, a girl she heard was named 'Ellie' from the others.

Selina took note that the red head, Jazz, had finally fallen asleep a few minutes later. With a deep breath as she drove further and further away from that... that insane Fruitloop (she overheard the two boys call him that as they ran to her car) Master's place, she blindly reached for her phone and pressed a single digit on the screen, knowing it will connect to her car and call up the only person she can trust to help her with this.

"Selina." came the gravely voice after a single ring, sounds like she caught him on patrol but he seemed to be in a spot where he was okay to say her actual name over coms or she caught him before his night shift started.

"Hello Darling, I need your help with some kittens I found and to help me... Put away their terrible old owner."

[swiggity-swexual-i-am-asexual]

As per usual, it’s DP crossover with (probably) DC, although you could probably adjust it for other fandoms

ANYWAYS

A little kid and his mother are trick or treating in another city, perhaps at some kind of event rather than knocking on doors, and the kid is dressed as Phantom. It’s very adorable, with his little ghost-shaped bucket and clearly homemade and already stained costume—listen, white only works if you can just fly over street grime or phase it out of your clothes—and his slightly I’ll fitting wig. The kid is SO happy to be out and about dressed as his favorite, and maybe even showed it off to Phantom back in Amity Park before his family left.

The hero, insert whoever you wish here, is probably in civvies and just enjoying the event. The kid, meanwhile, is so glad when people ask who he is so he can explain, and so- the hero gets to hear ALL ABOUT the local town hero who is probably pretty small time despite the kid’s clearly exaggerated stories. The hero certainly never heard of him, but the kid’s mom confirms that Phantom really was the town hero, despite some mixed reviews of the poor guy.

“Did you manage to show him your costume?” the hero asks.

“Yeah! We went down to the cemetery to leave flowers and I got to show him my costume.”

Wait. Cemetery? Maybe it was part of theme, because Phantom had to be named that for a reason, but… it sounded like…

The kid ignores the suddenly VERY still hero and instead turns to his mom. “Momma, do you think we should bring him candy? He doesn’t get to trick or treat like we do, and I can work super hard to get him a bunch!”

The kid’s mom just smiles. “We could, but maybe we should bring him something homemade. I bet he’d like something more filling, teen boys like him have a hollow leg.”

The kid wrinkles his nose. “Like Vernie with the pizza bagels?”

“Like your cousin, yes. We can make some cinnamon rolls and take them to his memorial, maybe bring some of the apples from your grandpa’s garden…”

The hero is pretty much forgotten as the two-part family wanders off, not quite intentionally forgetting the hero is there so much as the hero somewhat accidentally ended the conversation when they just froze and didn’t ask anything further.

Not that the hero didn’t want to. But they’d learn something very serious.

One—there was a small town hero they’d never heard of. Two—that hero was apparently a teen. Third—most pressingly, the teen hero was both beloved enough to have kids dressing up as him and dead enough to have a grave.

This… might require some phone calls.

[3ic95id864pg]

Metal cardbot 💥💙🚓

[xenonb]

My Mega Man Zero x Pokémon crossover designs!

[see-arcane]

"Well. It has been an age, my friend. I was beginning to think Abraham had tucked your coffin away for nothing. I'd say apologies on his behalf for the graverobbing, but we both know the man couldn't help mucking around in the odd necropolis. Left our dear Mina resting, of course. But you! Fell right on your knife the morning the consumption took her, I heard. He let you two stew in the dirt for weeks before digging the boxes up. Just to be sure.

"She'd begun to decay like a good corpse. Had enough of me blotted out for that and washing off the Eucharist mark. Not so for you. Still intact, still cold. Still the thing that might have ended me once upon a time, had you not believed his little fib about 'necessary rituals to dispose of the No-Life King.' There were rituals--just not the sort meant for destruction. No, no. Tit for tat instead. He made me strong, laid a collar round my neck and sent me out to hunt the dregs of my kind.

"And kept you to tinker with. You never woke. Never changed. Never bowed to the sigils he tried so hard to engrave on your soul. Because of course you wouldn't. You weren't of God or the Devil. I told him so! What did he think I ran from in Piccadilly? A handful of crosses? Nauseating, but I could kill my way through vertigo by day or night. No. I made my bargain in blood centuries ago. You made yours with your unclean love in your hands and the good men muttering prayers. Death heard. Death granted."

"And Death wouldn't waste you. Not even after a century of drowsing. Not when I was still up and about. Who would have thought that all you needed for a wake-up call was a little bloodshed? Those vermin--the Valentines--they made quite a mess of our men upstairs. Vampires slaying mortal mites. Undeath taking and bastardizing life. Was it like finally hearing cockcrow down in your box? It must have been. Otherwise I'd still have that knockoff little scrap of undead dogshit to play with. But his loss is our gain, eh?"

"Stop. Talking."

"Make me. You know you can. You feel it. Just like you can feel all those others licking their teeth out there. You can't tell the where or the numbers anymore than I can--but they are there. And they are legion. Can you eliminate them all, my friend? All on your lonesome? Death has made you its blade, but even the best sickle only cuts down so many."

"..."

"Abraham kept you out of the hope that you might be honed into an emergency solution. The euthanasia to put down this particular rabid dog should something go awry. And you can put the needle in right here, right now. Supposing you're willing to let the army of pestilence catch wind that their exterminator is gone. I'm quite content either way. So. What will it be, Jonathan Harker?"

"Wonderful! In that case, let's introduce you to the leftovers upstairs."

"...This is Hell. I've died and this is Hell."

"Better. This is Hellsing. Welcome to the team."

Bonus under the cut:

He's very proud of it

[nerdyperday]

Day 2958 Crosstober 19: Claire Higsby as Higsby

[mamawasatesttube]

"the bats could take down supers despite the supers being way more powerful than them because they are weak to kryptonite!!!" oh really? mhm, right, that's nice. hey, do you know what the bats are weak to? here is a brief, nonexhaustive list: bullets, bombs, swords, crossbow bolts, arrows, crowbars, bombs, grenades, being slammed into pavement at high velocities, drowning, asphyxiation, and i haven't even gotten into the frost breath, laser eyes, ttk in one case, etc. ...

[8bit-box]

I NEED to post more often! Anyways this is my fav cross ship ProtoHolmes who else other than me fw it

[alastor-simp]

HAZBIN AND HELLUVA BOSS LETS GOOOOO!!!!!!

IM SO EXCITED!!!!!!!!!!

[ryllen]

poke dog thoughts

[theletterwsartflap]

Sometimes I remember I designed a robot master form for Miku. So far her RM name is Pop Woman (pop music, likely attacks with a popping burst of sound) but that's not really final. Some say the concerts she puts on are simply otherwordly.

Happy Miku Day.

[baeshijima]

MYT POOKIE BELOVED SNOOKUMS IN THE NEW HONKAI GAME HELLO HI WHAT HELLO RAHAHHAHSHKD

[jolikmc]

Cuphead x Megaman by ultimatemaverickx on DeviantArt

[xenonb]

New art of my Mega Man Zero and Pokémon crossover!