#Roy g bivolo

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The flash rogue gallery are so goofy and I love them with my life. Like we got captain freeze pop, tomfoolery Sr and Jr, curious George, Peter piper, captain koala, mirror diva, the pride flag, and draco malfoy. They are just a bunch of silly little guys who don't kill and commit silly little crimes and I love them so much 😭

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@lordedicus as promised: DC x PJO: The Rogues and their Godly parents. Some of these have sounder reasoning than others, but I’m just here to have fun so most of them are just based on vibes and what I remember from reading mythology books and later the PJO book when I was young. If you have alternative opinions, please voice them, I wanna know.

Leonard Snart (Captain Cold): So, there is Boreas, the god of winter and cold. He is strong and short-tempered. He’s not an unfitting figure.

But…

And hear me out here, Zeus. Cause, Zeus is basically the Captain of Olympus. As the god of the skies and storms, he, too, is linked to the cold. He’s mature, but emotional, and while Zeus may not have been loyal to his wife, he did protect and care for his family. He’s the god of hospitality after all, and Len does have a tendency for taking in and helping out strays.

I know why Riordan did it, but the Zeus cabin really should have been the home of unclaimed demigods.

Lisa Snart (Golden Glider): So, if we’re sticking with Boreas for Len, then Lisa could be the daughter of any of the 3 winds, probably Notus. But that’s boring and Lisa is her own character, so…

We could be lazy and say Chrysus, the god of gold, riches, and divine radiance.

Or, and this is the hill I’m fighting for: Apollo. Lisa is the warm and the sunny to Lens cool and dark. She is a performer, and Apollo is the god of dance and music.

Mick Rory (Heat Wave): There’s no way ya’ll didn’t see the god of fire coming: Hephaestus. For the obvious reason, yes, but also because Hephaestus is the god of crafts and blacksmithing, and Mick makes all his own weapons.

James Jesse (Trickster): Arguments to be made of Apollo, but my answer is Hermes. The messenger who breaks boundaries and travels between worlds both good and evil, AKA, James has worked on both sides and everywhere in between. Hermes is also infamously a cunning, trickster character. Both are synonymous with thievery, wit, and showmanship. Oh oh oh, and flying shoes!!!

Axel Walker (Trickster II): Depending on who’s writing him, Axel has grown, at least somewhat since his conception, but ultimately, he got where he is today for the thrill of it. Pre-rogues he was drinking and getting high, committing vandalism, making snuff films, and he didn’t even need to, he’s a trust fund baby - a neglected one, yes, but the fact remains! Dionysus, the god of festivity, madness, drama, ecstasy, and so, seems fitting, especially because there is more to both of them than their reputation presents.

Sam Scudder (Mirror Master): The main concepts that come to mind for me when I think of Sam are superstitions and vanity. Neither of these concepts are solidified in any of the Greek Gods. The closest things that comes to mind for me would be Eris, who was born of chaos, which is not unfitting seen as Sam tactically thrives in discord.

She is also the mother of Pseudologoi, the spirits of falsehood and lies, which are often deemed and the closest thing Greek mythology has to superstition, and even on their own, are not not applicable to Sam.

Evan McCulloch (Mirror Master): There is a burning in this man’s soul that no amount of cocaine, money, therapy, anything could temper. He is full of passion that he desperately wants to stamp out, emotions that he doesn’t want to feel. He’s angry. Which is why the god of riots, rebellion, and uprising: Ares seems right. This is in addition to his being a mercenary, a very good one at that.

Digger Harkness (Captain Boomerang): is a child of Eros. Not because he’s a matchmaker or a lover of love. Because he’s a marksman with an insatiable lust for self-gratification. Money, sex, booze, whatever tickles his fancy at the time.

Mark Mardon (Weather Wizard): Yes, Zeus seems the obvious choice, but if I may offer an alternative: Poseidon, the storm bringer. As ruthless and unforgiving as the sea. Willing and able to cause as much destruction as an earthquake or a tsunami. But beautiful… as deceivingly charismatic as the ocean at it’s calmest. Often motivated by loss or revenge. (See Poseidon vs Odysseus over the blinding of his son, and Mark vs the world over the murder of his brother Clyde)

Hartley Rathaway (Pied Piper): Child of Pan, amongst other things, he is the God of music - particularly but not exclusively wind instruments, as well as shepherds and flocks. I’m also inclined this way because Pan often symbolises wondering and being lost, he tends to be a very isolate character, and Hartley himself is prone to self-alienation as a defence mechanism.

Roy G. Bivolo (Rainbow Raider): It has to be Iris Goddess of rainbows, who travels on rainbows!

[it-is-i-zim]

Rainbow Raider in Justice League VS Godzilla VS Kong #3

[ofmonstrositiesandmasterpieces]

à la Booster Gold #19 (1987)

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@gorogues

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Underworld Unleashed #1

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DC Mega Tournament

Round 1

Please vote for who you think would win between the 2 characters and not who you like more.

[random-movie-ideas]

Flash Villain Movie Ideas, Part IX: Rainbow Raider

Roy G. Bivolo AKA Rainbow Raider is an intentional love letter to the ridiculous villains of the fifties and sixties by Flash writer Cary Bates. He is a colorblind man with special glasses that allow him to create solid light in the colors of the rainbow, either as weapons or a slide Iceman-style. He can also slightly affect his enemies' emotions this way, which was sadly the entirety of his powers in the Arrowverse adaptation. He has also become a standard Rogues member.

Origin Movie: An absolute pick for an animated movie, especially one that would know how to really work with the colors of his power set.

Sequel Movie: I would personally team him up with Mirror Master in an animated movie, but if you had to do a series, Mirror then Rainbow is perfectly viable.

Finale Movie: I . . . I just can't see it. Not even animated. Though, I suppose Rainbow Raider could be a solid Spot equivalent in a Flash-verse type of movie.

Supporting Villain: Natural Rogues inclusion? Of course.

Here are my rankings:

Origin Movie: I want to see this movie.

Supporting Villain: At least I could see him in the Rogues.

Sequel Movie: It's fine.

Finale Movie: Probably not.

What do you think? Who should I cover next?

[chocolateteapotsvis]

What stories lie behind "Crane Husband", "Kid Fic" and "Rainbow Raider" ?? 👀

Crane Husband

It's a retelling of the Crane Wife folktale, where lonely bachelor Barry Allen rescues magical crane person Hal Jordan, navigating what they think human/magical creature relationships should be.

“Oh.  You’re human.” Not the strangest thing he’s heard a concussed person say.  “Ever since I was born.  How are you feeling?” The man tugs at Barry’s blanket draped over him, and looks around the room a series of jerky head movements.  “Where’s my cloak?” All those sudden head movements can’t be good for his head.  Barry urges him to lie back, but the man won’t budge.  “The white cloth?  With the feathers?”  The man eyes sharpen as he nods, and Barry says, “Please stop moving.  It’s not good for you.”  The man doesn’t, so Barry say, “It was really muddy, so I washed it as best I could and hung it out to dry.” The man starts pushing himself up, and Barry gives in and helps him so he can look out the window.  The storm had disappeared as if it had never been, all the colors intensely bright, the white cloak the brightest of all where it flutters in the wind. “Oh.”  The man says.   He sounds so confused.  If Barry could just get him to rest more— “So you’re not stealing it?” Barry blinks.  “Why would I steal your clothes?” “Because you’re human!  You’re saying you’re not so entranced by my beauty that you’re planning on trapping me here?!” “You’re very good looking, and I would prefer if you’d stay a couple days until you’re feeling better.” Definitely needs some more rest. And maybe some soup. Soup always helps.

Rainbow Raider

The premise here is that Rainbow Raider's goggles are tapping into Lantern energy, and Hal and Barry are trying to get to him before the Red, Orange, and Yellow Lanterns notice and go after him, or the emotional toll of using the goggles can hurt Raider.  It's also a breakup/make up story, where Hal and Barry have to deal with all the feelings about the recent breakup that Raider's goggles are forcing out of them.

The idea was to figure out a way to do something like what @leftsmitteninbritain did with I Second That Emotion and find a process for writing self-contained stories around a superhero premise that spurs the romance.  I definitely haven’t figured that part out yet, but it's still the goal :)

Hal follows the red and gold lightning through the Central City outskirts.  It’s yet another mode they both fell into seamlessly; Barry running at a speed where Hal can keep up.  Hal speeds up out of spite, and Barry matches his pace without comment.�� His lack of acknowledgement makes the whole thing feel extra petty. It’s not supposed to be like this.  it’s too easy to remember the hundreds, thousands of times they’ve been in this exact position, swapping theories about the case, or jokes, or flirty little innuendos to see just how many he could get away with before Barry gave him that look.  They haven’t worked together since everything went down, and muscle memory is telling him to fill the expansive silence between them.  Instead the silence hangs like a shroud, a reminder of everything they’d screwed up. Barry turns a corner, and Hal’s treated to  a postcard’s view of the Central City skyline.  He’d spent years heading here instead of Coast, after things with Carol had finally come to a conclusive end and he’d been off world enough to not bother keeping a place in Coast.  Central City; home of the twentieth chance.  At the time he’d found it encouraging, a testament to the city and its protector. But even that hadn’t been enough.

Kid Fic 

This one has a similar base concept to  1989 by @pulsar-1919 where Hal and Barry meet as two lonely, socially awkward kids with interests most other kids don’t care about.  It’s a combination of a slice of life story where 10-12 year old Hal and Barry meetings each other when Barry and Daryl spend a summer in Coast City, and the Flash and Green Lantern meeting as adults in the Justice League. 

“Why’d you have to jump in, anyway?  I was fine.”  The kid drops his arm and stomps over to the pile of wooden pallets stacked against the chain link fence.  “I only ran away because you were in the way.  I would have won on my own.” The stitch in Barry’s side pulls with every gasped breath, and his shirt is sticking to his back where he sweat through it.  He tries to think through it; if he says the wrong thing, the kid can run away from Barry as easily as he had from those other kids. Keep it short and simple.  “I know.” The kid glares.  “So why’d you butt in?” There are a lot of answers to this.  Because I don’t like seeing anyone get hurt is true, but would probably just rile the kid up more.  Because I’ve wished someone would step in when it was me feels a little more personal than he’s willing to get at the moment. The kid is still staring at him, obviously losing his patience with this weird kid who can’t keep his nose out of other people’s business.  His arms are stuffed in his pockets, stalking around the tiny space, and looking about half a second away from just deciding talking to him just isn’t worth it.   The realization sets off a moment of near panic for Barry.  Say something.  Anything. “Because it sucks to be alone.”  The kid’s still eyeing him, like he’s expecting more, so Barry keeps stumbling along.  “I mean, it does just in general, but in that kind of situation, it just-  it just sucks,” he ends lamely. The other kid stares at him for a long moment, still suspicious, before he just nods.  “Okay.” Barry lets out a breath.  The tension in the air’s dissipates with the kid’s acceptance.  Now that it’s gone, though, he’s feeling the sting of his scraped knee, and he’s sure the other kid’s isn’t much better.  “Do you… Do you mind if I take care of that?” “How?” Barry’s already got his backpack off, taking quick note of the loose threads around the Flash patch before fishing inside for his first aid kit and water bottle.  The first aid kit in particular has gotten a lot of use, so he always keeps it well stocked; the school nurse asks questions he doesn’t have good answers for, and his teachers and Darryl ask fewer questions when it looks like he’s visited the nurse. “This happen a lot?” Barry just shrugs and gets to work.  The angle’s a little awkward, since he’s only used to doing this on himself, but the other kid doesn’t complain.  From the looks of him, Barry wouldn’t be surprised if this is routine for him too.

Thanks for the ask!

WIP Ask Game

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Hey, what characters from DC (comics) have been submitted so far?

Here’s a list of characters from DC so far. Additional submissions include Roy G. Bivolo, Albert Desmond, Axel Walker, Komand’r, Raptor, Tim Drake, Damian Wayne, Garth of Shayeris (Tempest), Todd Rice (Obsidian), Jean-Paul Valley (Azrael), Charles McNider (Doctor Mid-Nite), and Wendy Harris (Proxy).

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Villain's Wife Support Group

Chapter 2: The Teacher and the Art Thief

Synopsis: A look at a day in the life of Brandice and Rainbow Raider.

Relationship(s): Roy G. Bivolo | Rainbow Raider/Brandice Bivolo

Warning(s): None

Taglist: @floof-ghostie @calciumcryptid @mayameanderings

The Bivolo home was alive with movement and noise. It was a bit before the sunrise, making the noise all the more unusual. Brandice was still asleep; but the man she shared her bed with was wide awake. So were their guests.

Rainbow Raider stared at his wife's sleeping face with content. Surrounded by colorful sheets and blankets, it was like a scene out of a painting with Brandice as the perfect muse. She'd been the subject of several of his pieces.

No doubt there was a new one based off the scene in his head right now.

"My poor sweetheart. Hopefully you'll get better soon."

Cupping her cheek with a gloved hand, he leaned down to gently kiss her. He was grateful for every moment they spent together; including small ones like this. He didn't have to be Rainbow Raider around her, only her loving husband Roy Bivolo.

"I'll be gone by the time you wake up, Brandicita, but I want you to know that I love you."

"Don't touch anything!" A loud, rough voice yelled. It likely belonged to a young man. "Remember last time you did?!"

"That's because you came out of nowhere and scared me, you fucking jackass!" Another voice yelled back just as, if not, louder. This one was probably a young woman's.

A third voice chimed in, somehow louder than both combined. "Guys, shut up! Mrs. Bivolo's probably still sleeping!"

All the sudden yelling followed by arguing made Brandice furrow her eyebrows and twitch her eyes like she was about to wake up. Her expression calmed, however, after Bivolo rubbed his thumb on her cheek.

Exhaling through his nose, Bivolo got up to put on his coat. Before walking out the room, he took one last look at Brandice.

Maybe in another life or in a perfect world, I'm a good man who gave you everything you wanted, Brandicita.

"Call me if you need anything, mi vida."

Brandice poured herself a hot cup of tea. She hasn't been feeling well for the past two days so she decided to stay home in order to not get her students sick. This was her first time not reporting to work in twelve years. She took her job as a kindergarten teacher quite seriously. How couldn't she when it was her dream ever since she was young?

"Are you feeling better, Mrs. Bivolo?"

Brandice wasn't frightened by Indigo's sudden presence. They were a former student of hers all the way from when she first started her teaching career at 18. They were nothing short of ecstatic to learn that their favorite kindergarten teacher was married to their boss.

Indigo was Bivolo's way of checking on her when he couldn't or if calling was too risky.

"I'm fine, Diego. Be sure to tell Roy that," she replied. She pulled a mug towards her. "Would you like some tea? It's jasmine."

"Yes please!"

Indigo talked away while Brandice prepared breakfast.

"Did you hear us this morning? Violet and Red almost got into a fight because she was touching one of the vases. Yellow told them to be quiet because they thought you were still sleeping which made everything kinda worse. Then the boss came downstairs."

"I did. Hopefully he wasn't too harsh on any of you." Brandice added some pepper to her eggs. She knew Bivolo gave them a gentle but firm reminder of where they were and who lived here.

Unlike most rogues, Bivolo found it counterproductive to treat his henchmen as lesser than. Instead he took on equal parts boss, mentor, and father figure. It reminded her of his relationship with her former students back in Central City.

The Rainbow Raiders, his thieves guild, were more than grateful for this--mainly Rusty also known as Red. And since Bivolo was their father, Brandice was their mother by association. Not that she minded.

"He wasn't! He just told us that you were asleep and to quiet down. You should've seen the look on Red's face when he heard the boss's footsteps! It was like a deer in headlights!"

Brandice sat down at the table with breakfast on her plate. She saved a little for Diego just in case they were hungry.

"Where are you all now?"

"Flea market."

Words that told her everything she needed to know. Being married to a rogue meant learning the code. "Well I ain't gonna hold you too long, Diego. Tell Roy I said to be safe."

"I will! Bye, Mrs. Bivolo!"

She was alone. Only sound was the fork picking up food off her plate.

Flea market was code for the Network, an underground black market for villains to move, buy, and sell contraband. Blacksmith, the woman who ran the whole thing, terrified her despite the two never meeting. Brandice preferred to keep it that way. She'd heard enough stories of close encounters from Bivolo to not want to be even in the same room as Blacksmith.

Thankfully she wouldn't have to worry about her or any other rogue outside her husband and his guild. Her existence was a well kept secret. While the Central City Rogues operated under a strict moral code that included not harming women or children, others in Bivolo's field weren't like them.

Bivolo was already a private (although melodramatic) man, but now that he was married and out of Central City as a whole, he became someone shrouded in mystery.

The Raiders followed suit when it came to being tight lipped about her. The first rule of working with the Rainbow Raider was never ever, under any circumstances, mention anything about Brandice in public, including her name. Everything was hush hush.

I need some fresh air, Brandice said to herself. After taking a quick but thorough shower and throwing on a simple outfit, she headed out. Plus I need to run some errands.

First stop was the store. Much as she told herself it was only a quick grocery run, she'd traveled with her mom enough to know that that was a lie. And she was right because she ended up spending half an hour there buying things that weren't on the shopping list.

I shouldn't have made such a fuss about Roy giving me a platinum card.

Next stop: the bookstore.

"Hey, Brandy. Haven't seen ya in a couple a days. The bosses been askin' 'bout ya."

Brandice waved at the worker. It was a small, family owned bookstore she frequented for books for herself and her students. The owners, who were hippies themselves, were very fond of her. So much so that they allowed her to bring her students there for field trips.

"Been sick so I've been at home."

"Oh no. Get well soon, Brandy."

"Thanks. Is there anything new in stock today?"

The worker beamed. "You bet! Whatcha looking for? Your usual scifi or thriller? How about both?"

While shopping around for books, a slight chill ran down Brandice's spine as she felt a pair of eyes on her. Who's there?

Turning, she came face to face with her husband in his red tinted shades.

"Are you alright, Brandicita?" Bivolo put a hand on her shoulder. Relief filled her body now knowing it was him and not someone else. She must've forgotten he wore sunglasses when incognito.

"Yeah. Just looking for new books."

"Me too. Would you like some help?"

After buying new novels along with some art books and magazines, the couple headed to a cafe. Some people stopped to stare at them. Who wouldn't when it was a beautiful woman walking around with a guy in the most ridiculous, color clashing outfit ever?

"How was the flea market?"

"It was fine. No close encounters or deals gone wrong," Bivolo replied. He pulled out a stack of cash from one of the interior pockets of his cost. "Surprisingly, I had a lot more buyers this time and made some pretty good money."

Brandice's mouth formed an "O" at the sight of the money. Over the course of her and Bivolo's relationship, she came to learn a few things about art thievery.

Bivolo began digging in his pockets again. "That reminds me, the children made a get well soon card for you when we got back to the guild."

Brandice giggled as he handed her the card. It was decorated with all sorts of drawings, notes, and details. Her heart melted when Bivolo referred to the Raiders as "the children" just like he would her students. It was a holdover from after she introduced him to them when they first got together.

Once they got to the cafe, the couple decided to get to go orders since Brandice had grocery bags that needed to get home. They walked until they reached a secluded spot. No pesky cameras. No prying eyes. Perfect.

Bivolo pulled out his trademark goggles to switch his sunglasses for. Once on, he created their transportation home: a rainbow.

"Ready, mi amor?"

Brandice smiled. "Of course, hermoso."

At home, Brandice put the newly bought children's books in her work bag. Nothing like being prepared to get back to work. Meanwhile, Bivolo put away the food.

He glanced at a picture of their wedding day. In the center was the happy couple surrounded by dozens of equally happy students on both sides.

"...do you miss them?"

"Miss who?"

"Your old students back in Central City. I wasn't being considerate towards you when I made plans to leave," Bivolo explained. "Even though it fell after the school year ended, I knew that your students had your heart long before I ever did."

Her heart softened. She could tell he missed them too. The whole class loved him and even attended their wedding--with permission from their parents, of course. A magical moment neither her nor the children would forget for the rest of their lives. Some saw him as a father figure.

"I do, but I knew it was time for me to move on. I think they understood that as well. They'll always be happy that they met you and got to see Ms. Dara-Velaquez become Mrs. Bivolo."

Bivolo smiled. He loved her ability to look on the bright side of things. In a world where he couldn't see color, Brandice was his light in the darkness. She brought color, even if he could only see it in black, white, and grey, into his world--and he was forever grateful for it.

"Good. Now let's make something to eat. I'm starving."

[it-is-i-zim]

They're besties<3

[err0r-macr0]

Since Reddit Is a Piece of Garbage—

Please Look at My Son..

Please ask me about him…

Roy G. Bivolo My Beloved…

I have my own Version of this guy I use to RP…

(I’ve had no one to Rp with so I can RP this guy)”

[calciumcryptid]

Elseworld 64 | Jocelyn Jackman

Jocelyn Jackman is the illegitimate daughter of Mark Mardon, and the wife of Nora Allen-West. She is a respected artist, and works as a gallery attendant in Central City. Jocelyn is the host of two altars. As Misty Mardon, she is the criminal Weather Witch. As Auretta Allen-West, she is the hero Watercolor.

HISTORY

After a one-night stand, police officer Julie Jackman discovered she was pregnant. Nine months later, Jocelyn was brought into the world. For the first five years of her life, she was raised with love.

At five years old, Jocelyn came across the body of her mother who had been murdered by a cult. The moment caused her latent mutant-gene to awaken, and unknown to the people at the time her first altar.

After a paternity test, social workers were shocked to discover Jocelyn's father was Mark Mardon.

Upon discovering her existence, Mark Mardon kidnaps her to dissect her to better understand his own powers. Fortunately, the other rogues strong-armed Mark into properly raising her so Mark renamed her Misty Mardon.

He came to appreciate this as Misty proved to be as powerful as him and used them to aid him on crime sprees. The media took to calling her Weather Witch, which she took in stride with great pride.

Though the Rogues started to slowly notice something was off. Misty would flicker between wanting to commit crimes to wanting nothing to do with the lifestyle. She'd show an interest in painting, only to ruin the canvases the next day. There was a difference in whether or not she could use her powers as well, including which powers she used.

It culminated in Misty running away, but when they tracked her down she was using her powers sporadically which went against her careful training. She didn't respond to her name, instead Jocelyn and how she wasn't sure why she was kidnapped by the Rogues but she wanted nothing to do with them.

Despite the immense power she held, the Rogues managed to talk her down and explained everything much to Jocelyn's disbelief. Mark had no interest in this side of his daughter, but Roy G Bivolo took the reigns and taught her art. Under her mother's maiden name, Jocelyn slowly started to build a reputation as an artist and got a job at the local gallery as a tour guide.

One day, while working as a tour guide in her teens, the gallery was attacked by another rogue. Nora Allen-West was the speedster who answered the distress call, and encountered a woman named Auretta who used her knowledge of the gallery to help. The two ended up taking the rogue out together, which cemented a crush on one another though they were unaware of each other's identities.

Later, Nora attended the gallery to ask about Auretta only to be told there was no one with that name that had worked there.

PERSONALITY

Jocelyn Jackman is an elegant and mature woman, who is highly intelligent able to navigate the art world and the upper elite. She has invested in keeping the life she built for herself intact, carefully utilizing the eccentric artist narrative to her benefit.

Misty Mardon is a chaotic and fun-loving gal, who uses her powers openly and sporadically. She loves experimenting with them to the detriment of the environment around her. She has an impulse to steal art but doesn't know why, so she always returns the pieces at the end of the day. She is openly flirty, particularly with Timestream.

Auretta Allen-West is compassionate and kind, though she comes off as more bashful and self-conscious in comparison to the elegance of Jocelyn and the will of Misty. Auretta has an intense moral code, and will selflessly put herself in danger to protect others even at her own detriment.

POWERS

Weather Manipulation: Just like her father, Jocelyn has the ability to localize weather, creating hail, lightning, and other destructive forms of weather. She can produce blizzards, summon lightning bolts, fly using air currents, produce fog, and generate winds. Essentially Jocelyn can produce any type of weather pattern imaginable, as well as another phenomenon such as tornadoes. For a good chunk of her life, each altar could control a different part of the weather with Misty controlling storms, Jocelyn controlling air, and Auretta controlling water.

ABILITIES

Art Appraisal: Jocelyn can examine paintings, sculptures and antiques to determine their market value by identifying the quality of art.

Gardening Proficiency: Misty is a skilled gardener, as similarly to her father she used it as a way to master her weather powers.

Painting Proficiency: Jocelyn is skilled in all associated painting skills and techniques.

TRIVIA

Important Note: This is my first character with Dissociative Identity Disorder, so feedback is immensely welcomed.

All three are trans women. This is a nod to her being a gender-bent version of Joshua 'Josh' Jackman, who was a comic canon son of Mark Mardon and Julie Jackman.

Due to Elseworld 64 Mark Mardon being asian, they are biracial.

In Elseworld 64, Mark Mardon is a metahuman who uses a wand to channel his power rather than being the source of his power.

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Ooo! @xenazaria

Add this to the list! I like!

Now we have Kite Man (secretly Ralph O'Brian), who later becomes Plastic Man & marries Ramona, then has a son named Luke (eventually becoming Offspring) & a daughter named Edwina.

Before that, Ralph lives with his roommates, Condiment King (secretly Buddy Standler, stand-up comedian brainwashed into becoming a villain by Joker, but he's currently unaware, so he just goes by King casually rn), Onomatopoeia (he doesn't seem to have a name, so Imma call him Vinnie T. Quist or Saul F. Xander), Rainbow Raider (Roy G. Bivolo), eventually (when one of the kiddos finds him alone on the streets & simply cannot leave him there), Dex-starr (Dexter), & possibly even Cujo.

Anyway, Ralph adopts the Fenton kids. *gasp* Maybe he doesn't adopt!! What if he's Jack's brother or cousin?!

Also, Jazz starts dating Jason Todd, who is absolutely head over heels for her & treats her like a queen, which is the only thing keeping the villain family from murdering his ass.

And, Sam (Danny's girlfriend) & Tucker both keep in contact & are planning to go to Gotham U when it's time for collage.

And, Ellie is bffs with Damien & Jon Kent.

Danny's favorite heroes are Martian Manhunter & Superman (because spacenerd), while Ellie's are Wonder Woman & (upon learning that he's a clone too) Connor Kent. Which, btw, when she learns that Jon's his brother/nephew, she demands to be introduced.

... Oh! What if taking in these kids is what eventually turns all their lives around?!

What if they open a private investigation company together?!

Also, Danny building Roy a pair of colorblindness treatment glasses that let's him eventually quit being a villain & pursue his passion as an artist! (I kinda imagine him having a bit of a Luiza Vizoli & Van Gogh fusion sort of style due to his new love of colors.)

For whatever reason, I see him as initially believing that he's ace, but eventually learning that he's demi-straight... Weird... but I guess that just automatically making him gay simply due to his villain name & color scheme... I dunno it just feels like the obvious choice, ya know? Not as interesting.

Anyway, my mind is basically envisioning them purchasing this Fenton Works-like 3-or-4 story building when Ellie bawls her eyes out over Uncle King, Saul, & Roy having to leave because their home no longer has the room to house them all comfortably.

Until, Roy, having channeled his sorrow over having to move out & break the kiddos' hearts, paints a masterpiece & lands a bunch of moolah. Meanwhile, Onomatopoeia takes out his first powered villain as a hitman/bounty hunter to earn money for the same reason. And King ends up becoming desperate to earn some of his own, again, for the same reason, & completely by chance, he comes across a flier for stand-up comedy openings at a club nearby. He takes the job, kills it, & in the process ends up remembering who he is. Your Uncle King has now evolved into an Uncle Buddy.

And the pets go digging around for valuables. (Cujo doesn't get much of monetary value, but Dex ends up locating an antique wedding ring that they don't end up pawning because it doesn't feel right.)

Individually, they don't have enough for a big enough house, but together, they're able to buy that Fenton Works-esque building & it ends with a VERY heartwarming Full House scene.

Help! My brain won't stop! *collapses*

I want a fic where Danny is adopted but not by the JL but a villian. BUT! It is a very minor villian to the point where people are absolutely gobsmacked when he calls the villian dad, like everyone just stops what they're doing and watch the interaction. Bonus points if they find out that Danny is an absolute powerhouse monster and wonder what entity away from God's light did they fuck to have him.

"That's your son?"

"Yes."

"The glowing white haired teen?"

"Yes."

"The same glowing white haired teen that just froze a star and then ate it?..."

"Yes! And?"

"THE FUCK YOU MEAN "AND?", HE JUST ATE A STAR!!"

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Danny in a less than human form: *screeching*

"Scream all you want but you still have school tomorrow and you're going."

Danny: *leaves taking the cold and weirdness with him*

"Sorry about that, he gets a bit cranky when he has to take a nap."

The rest of the villians in the meeting terrified: Oh...

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"It would much easier if you got your son to help with your task."

"Absolutely fucking not! He's not going to do ANY vigilante/villian bullshit if I have any say in it."

"You have the ultimate weapon at your side and you-"

"My son is blessing not a weapon, I advise you to NEVER speak about him like that ever again."

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Villian, threatening JL Hero: Tell your kid stay away from my son, he doesn't need any of that shit yall bring into his life.

JL Hero: What?

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Personally I like to imagine this somebody as Kite-Man but that's just me, use whoever yall like.

[lemonsquidsoda]

rainbow raider doodle with ms paint palette :D