#Ravens vs Titans

[bet-on-me-13]

My Dad can beat up your dad

Imagine if Ellie joined the Teen Titans (Cartoon Version)

When Trigon attacks, everybody is freaking out because how are they going to stop him? Raven is a kid, there are no other magic users around, and the Justice League is off world (idk what the canon reason is)

But Ellie is strangely calm

She mentions that her dad may be able to help, or at least be able to hold him back long enough for them to get help

Robin: How is your Dad going to stop THAT!

Ellie: Well, you know how I'm half ghost?

BB: Yeah?

Ellie: Ans you know how that one time the ghost we fought called me "Princess"?

Cyborg: yeah...

Ellie: Well the thing is, they weren't lying. My dad is the King of a Dimension called the Infinite Realms, and while he is young for a King he is still powerful.

So she calls in her dad, who is sporting the classic Ghost King Redesign, and he goes to hold Trigon back as the team comes up with a plan.

I don't like the "Insanely OP Danny" stuff too much, so for this let's just say that Danny can grow in size to be comparable to Trigon, and they have a Giant Kaiju battle in the middle of Jump City. He doesn't win, but he manages to hold on long enough for Raven to finish the Job

Also i really want Danny to start doting on Ellie, like really excited that he gets to meet his daughters friends and all that. He even pulls out some embarrassing Baby Photos from that time Ellie was reverted to her actual age.

Once he hears about Raven being Trigons daughter, he adopts her on the spot.

Raven suddenly has a new Dad, Sister, Brother (reformed dan), Aunt, Grandma and Grandpa (good parents jack and maddie) and maybe a new mom (Sam? Val? 3rd person?)

Basically I just wanted a "Kaiju Danny vs Kaiju Trigon" fight

[arjengelly]

I know this is messed up but….

Idk, i think that scene made me like Kit cuz I grew up with these kinda fictional relationships/friendships if you wanna refer to them as that…. Sorry for my weirdness

It only turned out good for them tho

[jsttoby]

I often think of that scene in Teen Titans Vs Justice League, when Raven meets Damian and says he's just sad.

Like my dude does give off sad child who acts though because he is to scare to feel

[natfoe]

The Mostest Magicest ever!

[thingsasbarcodes]

Justice League vs. Teen Titans (2016)

[marbere]

Damian: ...!!

Jason: Got somethin' interesting kiddo?

Damian: (¬_¬)

Damian: Fuck off, Todd.

[splooosh]

Get yer collected Marvel VS DC crossovers!

Jim Lee - Scott Williams

[this-vs-that]

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[jtisreborn]

Well I haven’t logged into tumblr in forever. So I figured I’d reshare some stuff to start to help get this page some more traction again. Including this popular Damian Wayne and Raven video I made awhile back due to a lot of people asking me to. I heard rumors of them appearing in the Crisis on Infinite Earths Trilogy. But only time will tell. If they do end up appearing in it I will for sure make a follow up video. Also, resharing this makes me miss the DCAMU a bit and these 2 characters especially. So I hope they do come back and get a bit of a happier ending than what we got in Apokolips War.

[bbraespam]

Teen Titans Go! #2: The Beast Boy Who Cried Wolf (Feb. '04)

[lunastar92]

[romancemedia]

Teen Titans (DCMAU)

[ceristhefallen]

Damirae haters: *Ranting how Raven was de-aged for plot and arguing how the ship is pedophilia*

Me: *Watches Young Justice, ships Dick and a de-aged Zatanna (also, a Damirae shipper)*

[cadenreigns]

Completed Color Wheel

Tumblr decided I didn’t need to be able to log in for a few days, so this was finished on twitter. Sorry if there was someone you wanted to suggest that I didn’t see because of that. I know it’s a bit of a hellsite, but if you want to follow me there I have less login problems generally. Same @ too.

[carbonatedjem]

Posting more death battle fanart for the hell of it. I wasn't originally going to draw this matchup when it was first announced, but I managed to get some inspiration and made it out in a day, took the sketchier approach and tried some stuff out to make it a bit more visually interesting.

[lothirielswandc]

HANDMADE HEAVEN (LOVE + FEAR)

Read on AO3 here!

— D A Y S   L A T E R —

“You still won't tell me where we’re going?” Raven said. 

Damian smirked behind the wheel. He refused to disclose the location — or the nature of their trip for the past three days. 

“It’s a surprise,” Damian replied. 

Raven rolled her eyes. That was the closest to an explanation she’d get. More like a distraction…

The gorgeous Italian countryside blurred outside the Batmobile’s windows. Fields of vineyards were sprawled across the gentle hills, painted bronze by the sunset. When she rolled down the windows, the air was scented with herbs. 

Raven didn't know where she was going, but she certainly knew why. No one had spoken about her reaction to the Fear Toxin, but she knew they remembered. Raven could feel other’s alarm as she passed, worse than normal. 

Raven’s public image was…walking plague at best. The situation must’ve been bad if Lois Lane herself brushed off Metropolis to help get the story straight in Gotham.

Raven avoided the windows reflecting her face. Her public image was one thing. But her reputation among her peers (for lack of a better term) after sending half the Justice League to the hospital…Raven shuddered to think of it. A moment when Supergirl showered Raven with compliments flickered in the back of her mind. Would she still mean them?

“I’d like to spend more time with you,” Damian said, misinterpreting her silence. His head was completely turned away from the road. One hand just barely nudged the wheel.

Raven took hold of his chin and pointed his gaze back at the countryside. “You know I do, too. And I prefer it if we don't get into a freak accident along the way.”

“Are you questioning my driving skills?”

“I’m questioning your focus when I’m sitting right next to you,” Raven smiled. She felt his emotions splutter at her words. Being an empath used to feel like a curse, but now it was simply an added bonus to being around him.

Damian glanced away. Crimson bloomed in his cheeks. “Fair enough. But you don't seem very excited.”

Damian squeezed Raven’s fingers. Their hands were interlocked between the seats. 

Raven smiled briefly at their fingers meshed together on top of the gearshift. She wished it was just an impromptu getaway trip. It was sweet of Damian to pose it that way.

Her reply was soft, “It feels weird to make a mess and run away.”

“You didn't make a mess. We resolved the issue. All of the…inner turmoil has receded,” Damian shrugged.

Raven turned in the passenger’s seat to face him. It amazed her how nonchalant Damian was. After what she…did to Gotham. His home.

Damian glanced at her face and guessed what she was thinking. “I know you’re upset about it. I’m sorry. It’s hard to feel that way when I’m with you. But you shouldn’t worry about Gotham. It gets wrecked by clowns and psychotic killers on a daily basis.”

Wow. There was not an ounce of judgment in his statement. He must really like her.

“But you’re still meeting with Quinn for weekly Zoom sessions,” Damian relented.

“Oh?” Raven’s brow arched. “I’m shocked you’d allow that.”

“She is a licensed psychiatrist that is aware of everything first-hand,” Damian begrudgingly admitted. His eyes remained on the dirt road ahead. 

“And…?” 

Raven knew how much Damian still despised Harley Quinn. Now that she was so in tune with his feelings, Raven realized why he never approved of Ivy. Damian had never forgiven Harley Quinn for standing by when Joker annihilated Jason Todd. Anyone associated with Harley repulsed Damian…or used to.

Damian glared out the windshield. “Quinn helped us repel Darkseid’s attack and maintain order. She can be trusted.”

“Mmm.”

“Not that that implements the restoration of her sanity in any way. She’s still a fully licensed lunatic.” 

“What a compliment. I’m sure she’d love to hear that,” Raven said, smiling. 

The Batmobile slowed as they reached the cliffs. The Mediterranean lapped at the edges like a piece of turquoise silk fluttering in the wind. Gold stained the rivulets of the sea from the sunset. 

“It’s beautiful here,” Raven murmured.

Damian casted one pointed glance at her. “I’ve seen better.”

Raven squeezed his hand. The jerk of the car nearly separated their fingers as the Batmobile rolled off the road. It stopped before the cliffs bathed in orange. Just barely, Raven could hear the waves sigh as they caressed the sharp ridges. 

“Speaking of the Flashpoint, Father has suggested that you should help debug Cyborg,” Damian said.

Raven bit her lip. Wonder Woman revealed in her head why the Flashpoint was kept a secret: Victor Stone. Darkseid had spied on the Justice League through Cyborg’s tech before the Flashpoint. 

Batman thought it was only logical to assume he did the same in their new reality. Thus no one had told Vic yet, for fear Darkseid would retaliate and shut down his systems.

Raven hated keeping Vic in the dark, but the thought of him disassembling before her eyes —

“I’m not the best at techno-magic,” Raven said. Vic deserved an expert: a fixer. Not a destroyer. 

“I trust your expertise better than Constantine’s,” Damian’s face puckered.

“I don't know. You hardly trust me with a stove, you think it’s wise to unleash me on Vic’s mind?”

“I wouldn't mind a little unleashing.”

“I suppose I should be grateful for that,” they shared a smile. 

Silence filled the car. Damian’s fingers fiddled with her hand, tracing the lines on her palm. Raven scooted closer to lean her head on his shoulder. The aroma of pine clung to his gray collared shirt.

They looked out at the magnificent birth of twilight together, the vibrant colors undiluted from the heavy tint of the windshield.

“Why did you stop?” Raven asked.

“I like looking out at the waves. Brings back memories.” Damian raised her hand to his lips.

Raven marveled at the lightness that encompassed her body. It was such a rare feeling before Damian. Now it was almost as if the sensations had always been there.

Raven’s last memory of the Flashpoint rose up in comparison to the scene before them. Holding hands, looking at a slightly altered horizon. Every part of the memory was nearly picture perfect. Damian at her side. Her powers fully under her control. The gem on her forehead silent.

I’m still here!

Oh, I know.

Raven didn’t ignore the fact that Trigon hadn't even attempted to escape while everyone was in her head. It was the perfect opportunity. The worst Trigon had done was one instance of scaring Constantine. 

I know you. You chose to stay for a reason. And I will find out why. With that, Raven shut out his voice and nuzzled her face into Damian’s arm. The scent of him was distracting. 

“What do you think would’ve happened to us? After Darkseid left the world a mess?” Raven wondered.

“Hmm…” the tip of Damian’s nose brushed against her knuckles. “That would've been a mess to clean. In terms of us, however…”

Raven looked up. Damian’s face was right before hers. Raven held her breath for his reply. 

“My life would’ve been you. That might sound vague, but there’s no better description of it.”

Raven smiled. She could picture exactly what Damian meant. Soft words exchanged in bookstores and bringing tissues to John Wick movies. Taking turns holding an umbrella as they stroll through Gotham. More of her cooking mistakes and even more of his cooking miracles. Fates entwined like their interlocked fingers.

“A happy ending,” Raven said. “That sounds perfect.”

Raven closed the gap between them, her lips brushing his. The soft pressure of it never failed to make her heart spasm.

The heat of Damian’s breath scalded her lips. She clutched at his clothes, closing the distance between them. Damian groaned into her mouth.

For once, with extreme delight, Raven threw self-control to the wayside. 

She pushed her seatbelt away, not breaking their kiss as Raven sank into his lap. When Damian broke away for breath, Raven’s tongue trailed down his throat. He shuddered beneath her. 

Raven fingered the top button of his collared shirt. She glanced through her eyelashes at his face. 

“Now?” Damian’s voice was rough. It sent shivers down her spine. 

Raven’s thumb traced the outline of the button. She nodded.

“I was waiting until we reached a bed for —”

“I really don't care.” Raven pressed her mouth back to his, tongue tracing the outline of his lips before diving in. 

Raven’s fingers gave into temptation. She flew through the buttons to the chiseled lines underneath, hot and rigid like heated iron rods. He shivered from her touch, tracing the mold of muscles always shielded by fabric. 

Damian’s hands moved behind her, feeling the edges of her blouse. His fingers sank underneath, stroking fire against her skin. 

They paused only as Damian lifted Raven’s shirt over her head. His hands explored newly exposed skin.

Raven ground into his lap, suddenly pleased at the fashion choice of wearing a skirt.

Damian gently gripped the hair at the back of Raven’s skull and pulled back just enough to meet her eyes. He licked his lips.

“You can feel it, can't you?” he said. “Even when I can't put it into words?” 

Raven nudged her nose against his. Every inhale was Damian, overtaking her senses. She could taste the pleasure in the air. Fireworks burst across her body where her bare skin touched his. Damian’s emotions were more in tune with hers than they ever were before.

“I have enough words for the both of us,” she assured him. “Starting with ‘take off your pants.’ ”

Damian smirked. “Is that a command?”

Raven’s nails trailed down his back. She nodded. 

Damian laughed quietly.

“Yes, my beloved.”