#danny goes to gu

[to0-many-headcanons]

I love the idea of Danny’s obsession being showing love and care to people

For the longest time he thought it was protecting people after all that’s what he did for 3 years but during those years he realized it wasn’t protection, he still protected town but it wasn’t his obsession

Then he thought it was space, he had been obsessed with it for years and had originally wanted to become an astronaut or at least work for NASA in some way, but that wasn’t it either although it took longer for him to realize

When he first came to Gotham, on the run from his parents with the help of Clockwork, he got some forged documents made it look like he was really born in this universe and everything, he went to school for aerospace engineering so he could work for NASA

He had to work a job, he originally started at a cafe and realized he loved when people complimented his baked goods or his brews. He felt better when he helped street kids, after all living near Crime Alley meant there were plenty of kids who need even just food. He slowly realized his obsession was caring for and showing love to other people, the love he sorely lacked, sure Jazz tried she really did but she was only a child too, she couldn’t provide what Danny needed no matter how hard she tried because she needed it too and never got it

He finished school after picking up degrees to start a business, he then started his cafe, Phantom Zone, a little on the nose but he liked it and it drew ghost like crazy

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Final hour Ghostlights request! Soulmate AU where when your soul mate dies your soul mark expands. Duke was really heartbroken at first but now his soul mark makes it really difficult to keep his secret identity hidden because he is covered in a map of the cosmos. He has to use his shadow powers almost constantly to keep all the stars hidden! And and maybe they light up like actual stars when he uses his light powers.

He meets Danny at orientation or something at GU and they brush against each other and he just lights up like a supernova, all his stars literally blazing and he's just like "YOU!" Both excited and also OH MY GOD YOU ASSHOLE.

....I rambled a bit here I'm so sorry.

The thing about soulmates is that you don’t really know who they are until they die. And even then, most people never know who their soulmate was, only that they outlived them.

Duke became one of those people when he was thirteen. 

He didn’t even notice until he went to change and saw the watercolor swirl of nebula spill out from over his heart. 

One moment, he was tired and angry, ready to sneak out of his latest foster home to search for his parents and do all the things adults have failed to do. The next, he’s collapsed on his knees, shaking, unable to breathe as he tries to rip his soulmark off of his skin. He couldn’t think past the shock and horror of realizing that his soulmate is dead and Duke didn’t even know until that moment. 

They’ll never get to meet. 

Duke had never felt so alone before. 

He spent the next few days in shock, his mind a mess of static, unable to focus. He hid away in his room, buried under the covers, and his foster parents were understanding when he whispered my soulmate’s dead. They called him out of school and brought him food and water throughout the day, gentle encouraging him to eat something every few hours. 

But disaster waits for no one, and Batman was gone, so Duke pulled himself out of his misery and hit the streets again. 

So his soulmate’s dead. So his parents are gone. So Gotham’s falling apart.

No one’s doing anything about it, so it’s up to Duke to start fixing things. It’s not like he had much to lose.

Soulmates become a bit of a taboo topic to him, after that. He speaks of them to no one, avoids all conversation about them, refuses to stay when people talk about soulmarks. He tries not to look at his soulmark at all.

And then he takes a hit to the chest and patches himself up with shaking hands. For the first time in months he looks at his soulmark again and…

Did it… grow? 

Duke prods it gently, letting out a hiss when his bruised ribs protest at the movement. He remembers the mark being right over his heart. 

But looking at it now, it branches out, swirls of galaxy and constellations reaching out along his ribcage. 

Panicked, Duke grabs for his computer and looks up soulmark growth and webmd soulmark abnormalities.

Neither give him any answers, though WebMD helpfully suggests skin cancer. 

“I’m gonna ignore this,” Duke decides, and pulls on a shirt and goes to sleep. The less he thinks about his dead soulmate, the better. 

Time passes and Duke goes from being a Robin to being the Signal, a legitimate vigilante working with Batman. It’s nice to see Gotham start to settle, things falling into place. For once, nothing is awful; Duke’s found his parents and doctors are looking for a cure for long-term exposure to Joker Gas, Batman’s taking care of Gotham with a number of other Bats, Duke is getting used to his powers and slowly making a good name for himself out on the streets. 

He keeps his focus on protecting people and getting stronger, helping solve cases with the other Bats. No one mentions soulmates, so he keeps his ever expanding soulmark a secret. 

The only problem is that it keeps growing and Duke is concerned that it’ll move to a place he can’t easily hide under his clothes. 

And he does need to hide them. The more his soulmark has grown, the more obvious it is, especially when he uses his powers and the stars on his skin light up like the Fourth of July. He knows it’s abnormal, but it’s also his soulmark and he doesn’t want anyone, least of all Bruce, poking around trying to study it. 

The grief still lingers when he looks at it, but Duke has long since grown used to it. If anything, these days he’s quietly annoyed by how far the galaxies on his skin spread out, forcing him to take tank tops and shorts out of his wardrobe. 

There’s also the tentative hope that maybe his soulmate is immortal and keeps coming back to life after they die. And they must also have terrible luck, because they just keep on dying.

Case in point: his soulmark flares and spills out onto his shoulder and wraps around his bicep. It’s not the first time he’s seen it move, but it still startles him.

“Are you serious,” Duke mutters to himself, pulling at his sleeve to adjust it and hopefully hide his soulmark. The starts are bright against his skin, and while sometimes he likes to trace them with his finger, now is not one of those times.

As pretty as it is, his soulmark is also very obvious and will cause people to realize his identity if they ever catch a glimpse of it while he’s out as Signal. 

He sighs. There’s no choice but to live out the rest of his life in hoodies and sweatshirts. 

As if to spite him, his soulmark grows once more. 

Did his soulmate just die twice in the span of five minutes? That’s concerning. 

He wishes he could meet them just so he can shake some sense into them. Maybe tell them to stop dying since it’s stressing him out so much. Maybe stick by their side to make sure they never have to die again. He’s honestly not sure what he’d do if he ever meets his soulmate, but he has to do something. This has gotten out of hand.

At least seeing his soulmark grow doesn’t hurt as much as it did a few years ago. 

Lazily, he pulls at the light around him to hide the new portions of the soulmark on his arm from sight. It takes some focus, but he can hold it up long enough for him to grab a snack from the kitchen and retreat up to his room without being questioned by anyone. He could probably even keep this shirt on for the college orientation he needs to attend later in the day if the light works well enough to keep his secrets hidden. 

He’s expecting Alfred in the kitchen when he arrives, but is greeted by Dick clapping a hand on his shoulder, right where his soulmark has claimed space. Duke falters and works to keep the light from fracturing as he returns Dick’s grin. 

“Hey man,” he says, “What are you doing here? I thought you were out until Friday.”

“And miss a chance to hang out with you? No way. Besides, I wanted to give you a ride to your orientation.”

“You don’t have to,” Duke starts, only for Dick to cut him off.

“I’m going to,” he says, as if it’s a threat. “It’s been too long since we get to spend time together without a mask on. Are you really going to deprive me of this?”

Duke shakes off Dick’s hand from his shoulder, walking towards the pantry to find a small snack. “I guess not. It’s going to be pretty boring for you, though. I’m just going to listen to people talk about what college is like for a few hours.”

“We could always just walk around campus afterwards. I haven’t seen it since it was rebuilt after the last time Freeze attacked it.”

“Sure, that sounds fun. Thanks for offering to drive me.” Duke pulls out a box of Poptarts hidden behind stacks of pasta boxes and pulls out a pack for himself. He opens it and isn’t at all surprised when Dick steals one right out of his hands. 

“Meet me out front in an hour then.” 

And with that, Dick leaves, his stolen Poptart in hand, and Duke is left to shake his head and shove the Poptart box back into its hiding place. He heads off to eat his own snack, making sure no one is in the hallway as he lets go of his hold on the light. Already he can feel a migraine building with the immense focus he had to use to make sure nothing looked out of place.

At least Dick didn’t notice anything was off. If he can fool Dick, he can fool anyone.

Still, just to be safe, Duke changes into something with longer sleeves before he leaves and hops into the car with Dick. 

The drive goes quickly to the tunes of ABBA, both of them singing along as they head for the GCU campus. Parking is a bit tricky, but they manage to find a spot a street away and walk towards the student union, where tables are laid out for incoming freshmen to sign in and grab a folder filled with papers meant to help them. 

He waves to Dick and heads in once he gets his folder, and grabs a seat in the auditorium that’s close to a fire exit. 

It takes another twenty minutes for the presentations to start. The lights dim and Duke panics for a brief moment before drawing the shadows over himself lightly to hide the soft glow of the star etched onto his skin. 

They start with introductions, bringing in advisors, professors, and student ambassadors. Most of it is basic information that Duke already knows, so he zones out and plays with some shadows at his feet, where no one can see the way he twists shadows together like some dark magic form of finger knitting.

For the next hour, Duke halfheartedly listens to people talk about preparing for classes and keeping on top of schoolwork and learning how to ask for help. He’s saved enough college students that he knows the gist of things, and the orientation really doesn’t give him anything helpful. 

He probably could have skipped, but he wanted a normal college experience. 

He should have known that normal means boring as hell.

As soon as the presentation ends, an advisor encourages everyone to follow the schedule tucked into their folder to give them a half day modeled after a typical student’s schedule. Of course, all the classes are nonsense just to fill up their time, made to help freshmen coming into the college by covering topics such as how to write an email and an introduction to majors and minors.

Duke already declared himself as a Human Services major, his first step into becoming a social worker like his mom was. 

Also he totally knows how to write an email, what are these advisors on about? Do they really think people his age can’t write emails? 

Yeah, he’s ditching. The main presentation is really the only part that matters in the orientation. He’s not walking out on anything he needs.

Duke files out after the rest of the crowd, carefully letting the shadows slip off of him once he’s outside again. Instead of finding the first ‘class’ he’s supposed to go to in the Modern Languages building, he wanders off to find a quiet place he can sit down and wait until Dick finds him. 

Tucked away towards the back half of the campus is a small nook full of trees, bushes, and benches. Judging by the amount of cigarette butts left in the single trash can there, it’s a popular smoking spot. 

No one’s there, so the air is clean and free of smoke, so Duke heads in, hoping to sit down.

Someone else apparently has the same idea. He hops down from one of the concrete planters that’s keeping a bush contained and nearly falls on Duke.

They both shout in surprise, then Duke is moving without thinking, reaching out to steady the startled looking guy who accidentally jumped down in front of him. 

Duke only has time to take note of how blue his eyes are before his hands wrap around the guy’s wrist and Duke feels his soulmark flare with warmth.

In the shade of the trees, the glow of each star on his skin is obvious. It’s visible even through the fabric of his shirt. His soulmark, at this point in his life, stretches across his chest, his ribs, his back, and now his shoulders and upper arms. All the stars in that watercolor galaxy are shining brightly as if the night sky has been draped across his body.

Soulmarks only react like that for one reason.

“You!” Duke shouts at his soulmate, both elated to see that he’s alive and annoyed that he made Duke’s soulmark so large. “Stop dying! Do you have any idea how much stress you’ve caused me?!”

“Oh my god,” the guy says faintly, eyes fixed on Duke’s chest where his soulmark originally rested, shining brighter and bigger than any other star, as if he’s tucked a sun into his heart. “Oh my god,” he says again, with more feeling.

“I’m so happy you’re alive, but please stop dying. It’s bad for my health.”

“I think I need to sit down?”

He does look very pale and faint. Duke tightens his grip on his soulmate’s arms and guides him to a bench, gently sitting him down.

“You’re not about to die, right?” Duke asks. “I don’t think my heart could take it if meeting me killed you somehow.”

“No, no,” his soulmate manages to say, “I’m not going to die. Um. Wow. I didn’t know my soulmark would do that? Sorry.”

“Well, it’s not like you had any way of knowing. It’s all good, man. Just please stop dying.”

His soulmate winces. “Yeah, that’s not gonna be possible. Sorry. Again.”

What does that mean, though? What does it all mean?

“Can I maybe get an explanation as to why you have to die again.”

“Mmmmm no. We just met and it’s kinda personal so. No.”

“Dude.”

Duke’s soulmate shrugs helplessly. “It really is personal! I know your my soulmate and all, so I’ll probably tell you one day, but right now I don’t even know your name.”

Oh shit. He’s right. Introductions completely slipped his mind, too busy reeling over the fact that his soulmate is here and alive. Which, honestly, would be enough to throw anyone off balance.

“Shoot,” Duke says. “Sorry. You just really caught me off guard. Hi, I’m Duke, I promise I’m more put together than that.”

“Hi Duke, I’m Danny, and I’ve apparently been traumatizing you for the past few years by making you think I keep dying.”

“Well. At least we’re thrown head first into the crazy. Best way to know if we’re be a good match.”

“You sure you can handle this? You seemed pretty frazzled a second ago.”

Duke flusters and lightly whacks Danny’s shoulder. “That’s normal! Anyone would do the same when meeting their soulmate for the first time!”

“Fair enough,” Danny laughs. “This is a totally weird request and you can absolutely say no, but… can I see?” He presses a hand against one of the glowing stars beneath this collar bone, looking up at Duke with wide, hopeful blue eyes, and Duke finds it so cute that he’s willing to do anything Danny wants. 

“Here,” he says as an answer, pulling the collar of his shirt down a bit to reveal the nebula spilling onto his shoulder. 

“Oh,” Danny breathes, tracing a light finger against it. “It’s beautiful.”

“I’m guessing you like space?”

“Love it. I wanted to be an astronaut, but uh…. It’s never going to happen. Health problems, you know?”

“Well, I know it’s not the same, but I hope the stars you put on my body will be a good enough replacement.”

Danny cheeks turn red and he turns away, flustered. “Don’t smooth talk me right now, I’m not ready for it,” he mutters, bringing up a hand to try to hide his expression. 

“Sorry, sorry,” Duke laughs, “I’ll try to keep the flirting down to a minimum. It’s just really great to finally meet you. And I’ve been wondering, what’s your soulmark look like?”

“Oh, well…” Danny fiddles with the long sleeve of his shirt. “I had a pretty bad accident years ago that kinda affected how my soulmark looks. So if it looks weird, that’s why, okay?” He takes a deep breath, then pushes up his sleeve, holding his wrist out to Duke. 

The first thing Duke notices is the soft yellow glow, Signal yellow to be precise, running down his arm as if sunlight fills his veins. Then he sees Danny’s soulmark, a sun with rays that wrap around his wrist. And running through his soulmark are Lichtenberg scars, glowing yellow as if stealing the color from his soulmark. 

“Guess we both got super obvious soulmarks, huh? At least we kinda match, that way.”

“That’s one way to look at it,” Danny agrees. 

“Man, what a day.” 

Danny looks more relaxed with him now. It’s much better than the startled, tense version of him that first sat down on the bench. Duke hopes he chooses to stay with him; he doesn’t admit this often, willingly, or to other people, but he’s a romantic at heart and has always wanted to live a happy life with his soulmate. It’s still far off in the future, but he hopes Danny feels the same way.

“So, are you ditching the orientation classes to?” Danny asks.

“Yeah, there’s no way I’m going. I mean, a class on how to send emails? They can’t be serious.”

“I know, right?! I saw that and thought I was being pranked. I mean, we’re going into college. We better know how to send an email by now.”

“Since we’re both free for now, wanna grab lunch with me? It can be our first date, if you want.”

“I’d love to! And you can show me around Gotham a bit. I’m coming here for college, but I haven’t really seen the city yet. It’d be nice to explore it with someone who knows where things are.”

“Are you free for the rest of the day? ‘Cause I wouldn’t mind showing you around, if you want.”

Danny smiles, radiant. “I am. I’m in your hands for the rest of the day.”

“Cool,” Duke says, trying not to think too much on that wording. It’s very suggestive, very flirtatious, and he’s looking forward to getting to know Danny more so he can start properly flirting. “Lemme just let my brother know to not wait up for me.”

He pulls out his phone and sends Dick a text that just reads: met my soulmate. going on a date now. i’ll see u back at the manor!

Then he puts his phone on silent and tucks it back into his pocket. He’ll tell Dick all about this later; for now, all his attention is on Danny. 

Soulmates get priority, even stressful ones that give him the largest soulmark he’s ever seen. 

And right now, he’s on a mission to find the best lunch spot to take his soulmate to for their first date. Everything else can come later; for now, he’s going to enjoy the time he gets to spend with Danny.

He hopes they’ve got a future together as bright as the stars in his soulmark. 

Despite it all, Duke is sure they’re going to be alright.

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if you like dead poets society, you may like these!

just for fun: a little list of movies, shows, and books i like that i feel have something in common with dps. hopefully you'll find something you'd like, too!

not in any particular order. just the order that i thought of them in really

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A Separate Peace

by John Knowles - published 1959

a coming-of-age novel set at an all-boys new england boarding school. follows two boys, Gene and Finny, and their experiences during the summer and winter sessions of 1942. talks a bit about WWII and what role the boys may have to play in that, but it stays pretty focused on the school and the emotions involved during this time in one's life. all the growth and transformation and oddly homoerotic, perhaps very codependent, friendship of a bildungsroman that we love to look for.

one of my personal favorite books, even considering that it was assigned reading. i truly believe many of you would like it and i know for a fact some of you can vouch for me

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The Perks of Being a Wallflower

by Stephen Chbosky - published 1999 movie adaptation: dir. Stephen Chbosky - released 2012

follows Charlie and his general struggles of high school and with being, well, a wallflower. from goodreads: "Caught between trying to live his life and trying to run from it puts him on a strange course through uncharted territory. The world of first dates and mixed tapes, family dramas and new friends. The world of sex, drugs, and The Rocky Horror Picture Show, when all one requires is that the perfect song on that perfect drive to feel infinite."

very emotional. that's all! i preferred the movie, but i liked the format of the book being completely in letters that Charlie was writing. they're both good! (if you watch the movie, the english teacher's name is Mr. Anderson. so do with that information what you will...!)

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Matilda

by Roald Dahl - published 1988 movie adaptation: dir. Danny DeVito - released 1996 musical adaptation: dir. Matthew Warchus - released 2022

a young girl with an aptitude for reading discovers she has telekinetic abilities at the same time she begins attending school. unfortunately, the principal is an extremely harsh woman, and none of the students seem to enjoy it there. Matilda uses her courage and newfound powers to change her environment for the better, both at school and in her abrasive home.

such a good movie, a childhood favorite. the musical has a great soundtrack too!

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Good Will Hunting

dir. Gus Van Sant - released 1997

a janitor is recognized as a mathematical genius by an MIT professor, and he goes on an emotional journey to embrace his intellect. starring Robin Williams, our dearly beloved inspiration, as the therapist Will goes to see for much of the film.

i only saw it once and my description is lacking but ooh it hurt...... just trust me on this one

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A Series of Unfortunate Events

by Lemony Snicket - published 1999-2006 tv series adaptation: aired 2017-2019

JUST HEAR ME OUT ON THIS ONE okay. it's about a trio of siblings, orphaned, who are shuttled from one parental unit to another while being followed by a man after their immense wealth. they quickly discover they are in the midst of an intellectual conflict in a secret organization. they must rely on only each other, seeing as all the adults around them are wildly incompetent and/or unhelpful. and it is filled to the brim with literary references!!

both versions have really fun and witty narration, and the tv adaptation is extremely faithful. i don't know how else to describe it without going overboard so i'll settle for not descriptive enough! just trust me. yes it is a kids' series and yes it is one of my favorites ever. it's the vibes of it all

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If We Were Villains

by M.L. Rio - published 2017

about a group of Shakespeare theater students at a very pretentious arts school who find themselves in a very high-tension dynamic following a disaster that occurs after their halloween performance of Macbeth. lots and lots of Shakespeare, lots of dramatics, and the book itself is divided into five acts.

i finished this in about two nights and it was extremely creatively inspiring. it was a bit predictable, but that's not a bad thing. it still had me clutching my pearls and dropping my jaw

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"The Artist of the Beautiful"

by Nathaniel Hawthorne - published 1844

a romantic era short story about a man who feels utterly trapped by his occupation. he would rather concern himself with the delicate beauty of nature, and he attempts to realize this in his passion project - much to the disdain of the people around him.

a bit of a sneak sorry. i just think it's just in line with neil's whole thing you know. it's a lot of long and flowery sentences but it works really well i promise

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The Breakfast Club

dir. John Hughes - released 1985

the letterboxd synopsis really says it all: "They only met once, but it changed their lives forever. | Five high school students from different walks of life endure a Saturday detention under a power-hungry principal. The disparate group includes rebel John, princess Claire, outcast Allison, brainy Brian and Andrew, the jock. Each has a chance to tell his or her story, making the others see them a little differently – and when the day ends, they question whether school will ever be the same."

i don't have much to add and to be honest! kind of a stretch for this list! but i have faith

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obviously there are other shows and movies with the dead poets society leads, but i wanted to sort of branch out a bit for the bulk of this list. i will still list the ones i had in mind though

House M.D. (2004-2012) - tv series about genius diagnostician Dr. Gregory House and his team at a hospital in new jersey. Robert Sean Leonard stars as House's best friend and head of oncology Dr. James Wilson. very comedic but also very heartwrenching.

Tape (2001) - three friends meet at a motel room and dredge up and argue over unpleasant events of the past. starring Ethan Hawke and Robert Sean Leonard.

Before Sunrise (1995) - from letterboxd: "A young man and woman meet on a train in Europe, and wind up spending one evening together in Vienna. Unfortunately, both know that this will probably be their only night together." Ethan Hawke plays one half of the lead duo.

and yeah there's a LOT more but those are the ones i've seen and sincerely recommend. not to say others aren't good but this is a (very) curated list you see.

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phew that's not as many as i thought i had in my back pocket but it's still pretty good. plus, there's some things i havent read/watched yet that perhaps would have made it but alas! such is life

absolutely add to the list if you'd like!! let's all share our favorite stories

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Things for dead on main college aus i have yet to see

Y'all are missing the potential for college library shenanigans omg

Jason doesnt even go to GU he just likes their libraries

Its nearing midnight and the STEM kid (Danny) a couple tables down from Jason is going all mad scientist with the whiteboard. Its very entertaining

You know how Jason has a dating app in WFA? He's meeting his date at a GU library starbucks and he falls for barista!Danny while on his date 😂

Danny goes to the library for his between class nap every day at 3:00 and that in itself is very amusing to Jason

Ideas moving away from the library

You know the "unassigned-assigned seat" rule? They share like 2 gen eds and they've ended up next to each other in the back of the auditorium

They're both a few years older than all the freshmen so they naturally gravitate to each other at all the freshmen bonding stuff they're forced to attend that first week

As a freshman you are required to live on campus. Jason has a room but he's never there for obvious reasons. Jason stays the night there like once a week and its cuz he has a 8am the next day. Danny's sleep schedule is weirder than his and Danny is always hanging out in the common room when Jason gets to the dorm at 3am for his one night a week

Danny went to school on time and only Jason started late. Danny is Jason's freshman RA

Jason and Danny get assigned roommates between semesters (halfway through the year) for whatever reason (one of them just started, their roommates decided they wanted to room together, etc). Jason become progressively more lax about the whole Red Hood thing because Danny is a whole new level of weird. He makes Jason look normal. Nothing bothers this guy. Jason got home at 4am covered in blood and all Danny said was "cool beans" before he fell back to sleep. Tim is mystified by him, constantly getting frustrated over if Danny is just that oblivious or he legitimately just does not give a fuck.

They meet in a club. Idk movie club.

They're in the same group chat and when Danny says he's been arrested Jason is the only one to come bail him out. They become besties on the walk home

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Dp x Dc x ML AU: Sam changes her major to Fashion to piss off her mother, and hey, she’s good at altering pink shit into gothic gowns. Her new TA Marinette isn’t what she appears and... Marinette’s boyfriend looks just like Danny? 

Sam, Danny, Tucker are all roomies as they attend Gotham U (well, Danny’s taking online classes- Ghost king duties are a bitch) and it’s time for Sam to change her major.

Sam started off in Plant Bio and that was great and she loved it until (A) She realized that to do real science she couldn’t rely on her connection to the Green and that it would skew her work and that (B) Pamela was fucking loving it. Pamela was doing the polite society equivalent of screaming from the rooftops about how smart Sam was to be a STEM major at GU and it made Sam feel gross about it. So… She switches to Fashion Design.

Marinette Dupain-Cheng is a PhD student working on a new specialized fabric (It’s for hero costumes not that anyone knows it yet), and is Sam’s TA for the semester. 

After her first class, She and Mari and her kind of hit it off, like, incredibly well. Mari explains that she knows the style Sam is going after because of her love for Jagged Stone and then they bond over Humpty Dumpty. 

Eventually they’ll bond over video games (Sam admits she sucks at UMS3 but would gladly kick her ass in Doomed). They start meeting in Mari’s office hours (which no one else goes to except for in cram weeks) and getting coffee.

Then one Damian Wayne appears and -BOOM Twin AU- Why the fuck does he look just like Danny? 

Anywho: It’s been on my mind for a bit and I’ve started to write it. So uh, you can read it here if you’d like. 

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Chapter 23. Pear Trees

Summary: Benedict wasn't a passing fancy. Masterlist Previous Chapter // Next Chapter Words: 2,005 Listen to: 'Losing My Mind' -by Betcha A/N: I promise it's the last dramatic chapter besties, we're moving to Genovia and Genovia's plot is FUN -Danny

Dear Diary,

The pear trees are starting to bloom. I'm spending most of my late afternoons promenading in our garden to revel in their scent, pondering what I can do to make my training more adequate to our present times.

Mum has a few ideas, but I would like to bring something of my own. If only my mind could cooperate and let me have useful thoughts instead of reveries concerning something long over...

Benedict divides his attention between the nonsense his fellow artists are doing in their intoxicated state and the sketchbook in hand, an abstract draft he's been working on for days and still can't satisfy him.

"What are you doing, curled up in that chair like a sulking crow?" Calls one of his friends. "Come have a taste," the man offers him a small bag.

Benedict huffs dismissively at the offer, though not in a way that could be seen as rude—only glutted. "I'll pass, gentlemen. I need a clear head if I want to make any sense of this blasted commission," he sighs, glaring at the paper.

One man, a jolly, bug-eyed fellow named Gustave, waves at his sketch drunkenly. "You're new to being favoured, that's what. Rich folk don't care if you do a good painting, they'll say it is merely because of how much it cost, and everyone will agree because it's art, and they don't get it."

"Is that supposed to motivate me?" Benedict raises a brow.

"Go to Hyde Park and sketch a horse; the lords go mental over manly beasts."

"Just like you, Marcus," Gustave teases, earning a burst of laughter from the group. "You could always paint the Queen's residence. If it's Royal-related, they never dare to show disappointment, even if they want to."

Benedict chuckles. "Well, aren't you all connoisseurs of shortcuts and fine print? All those are clever ideas, but here is the issue: I want to do my best."

They groan and roll their eyes, flopping back on the chairs and rugs with fatigue. Gustave insists. "Do your best for men who can't tell the difference between shading and texture? Commissions are money, Bridgerton, and it's perfectly alright to not put all your care into it."

"If I were desperate for money, I would finish as fast as possible and take the next offer, but I have enough in life to do this for fun—and what is the point of a painting if I won't do what I like to hone my skills?"

"Professor Bridgerton, reasoning his art," a younger student called Louis teases him.

"I value my efforts, that's all. If you think it's okay to stunt your growth as an artist, do as you please. I made a promise to be good."

"To your princess?" Gustave questions slyly.

Benedict is an expert at hiding when the princess gets mentioned, though it took some practice. "My mother, actually. She's decided to let me be until the weariness of my siblings' weddings goes away. Hopefully, it'll last a year or two, and in the meantime, I won't behave in any way that makes her think I need a spouse."

"Oh, how would she know if you're slacking?"

"Isn't it enough that it would weigh in my mind?" Benedict grins.

Gustave eyes him weirdly. "Hefty thoughts in you, Bridgerton? I never thought I'd see the day. This whole renowned artist thing... I'm not sure it's meant for you."

The sound of ripped paper cuts the conversation short. Benedict crumples up the page and tosses it into the fire, glancing at the man with a colder demeanour. "Eat your mushrooms, Gus."

The group leaves him to brood in a silence he hasn't been able to escape since the season ended. Anthony and Colin are enjoying their wives, and Daphne wouldn't be a relief to have around even if she visited—she's so much like their mother, sticking her nose in everyone's business and trying to convert everyone into her married lifestyle...

Francesca and Eloise can't send letters fast enough to keep him distracted. Gregory is away at Eton, no doubt putting on the airs of an aristocrat amongst his mates. Hyacinth, who could be a comfort, is only willing to discuss with whoever ends up trapped in the same room as her for longer than five minutes dresses, possible ball invitations, and all those baby-faced suitors who will be out at the same time as she.

In short, all his family has transitioned into a new age, yet his Academy friendships feel as if they've been dropped in amber, unchanging and frustratingly comfortable in this idle state, and Benedict, after years of longing to live how he yearned for ever since he was old enough to understand himself, knows that this boredom and impatience are symptoms of a single ailing: Y/N's absence.

The idea of taking the throne had constantly been looming over you like a villain that one day would smother you with a pillow in the middle of the night, but now that you're here, you realize this is rather... lackluster.

You love the audiences with the subjects discussing petitions and problems, you meet new faces and feel a little closer to the real Genovia... but the hours spent at the Parliament drag on like snails, not because they're confusing to you, but because your mind tends to wander, and it always takes you to the same person, the same few interactions that made your body tingle just to have no real relief when you come back to the present.

Every day after your lessons, you walk around the castle's grounds, sometimes ride your horse, a sturdy Spanish mustang called Reaper, and don't return until the sun is setting. Your days are so full of activity you can hardly draw, but every day the itch gets stronger—the rush it gave you whenever you'd manage to create something beautiful was like nothing else, and yes, if you had to admit it, it's the only thing that makes you feel as if Benedict were still around.

"There you are," your father's voice startles you.

You smile, the heaviness in your heart forgotten for a moment. "Father. What is it? Did the twins cause trouble again?"

"If they had your mother and I would handle it. They're our sons, after all," he reaches out for you invitingly. "Walk with me."

You accept, happy to have company. Your dad walks you with a tender smile, but he keeps his eyes forward, a sign that something's in his mind and he'll make it known. He takes you to the archway where the pear trees end and pretends to examine the leaves in one while talking.

"You've been coming here often. Is something troubling you? If your lessons are wearing you down—"

"I'm keeping the pace far better than I thought," you soothe his worries, happy to not be lying. "I'm spending so many hours indoors that I have grown quite fond of my walks, that's all."

"Your drawing lessons used to take place outdoors," he remembers, "perhaps you grew accustomed. When your mother was a princess, I would call on her, and we would take long walks until dinner time..." King Nicholas glances at you, threading carefully. "Friendship is difficult to renounce, especially when the company is akin to ourselves."

"I miss drawing," you nod, thinking it will nudge your father away from his suspicions. "It was liberating, being able to put whatever I wanted on paper, whatever I felt like doing with my time..."

"What of that diary of yours? Do you still write?"

"It's not the same," you look down in embarrassment. "I can't write everything... I know that once I'm dead, people will find it—and there are some things I do not wish to share."

"But you can, in art?"

"You can do anything in art," your gaze brightens. "You can paint something and hide a whole meaning in it—like speaking a secret language."

King Nicholas regards you a moment, and then, very gently, he asks, "That painting Mr Bridgerton sent you... Is that an example of it?"

You gulp, then get very serious. "Father..."

He speaks bluntly. "Your mother might've been distracted, but most times, I can get away with standing next to her and not having to pay attention to the conversation so I can keep an eye on you four. I saw you during that first ball when you met him. I saw the way he looked at you, and that was not how a stranger acts in front of a princess."

"How was he acting?"

"Like he knew you not in the way subjects do, but as we know you, Y/N."

"We became friends swiftly, yes," you say, starting to feel cornered. You realize this is probably how Ben felt when you began poking into his private life. "He did tell me once that he admired me, and the painting was his way of showing it."

"You'd seen that painting before." It's not a question, but it still demands you to respond.

"Yes." 

"When?"

"Halfway through the season. I can't recall the exact time." You look down again, a telltale. You can lie and keep appearances with subjects and parliament members alike, but you'll never grow out of giving yourself away when fibbing to your parents.

"You grew fond of him," King Nicholas states. "You don't walk the gardens looking for ripe pears—you're trying to make something bloom in barren ground, Y/N, you can't find here what he gave you in London."

There is so much sympathy in his words and expression that your eyes get misty, and for the first time in months, you allow yourself a minuscule thought: Benedict wasn't a passing fancy. "Are you upset?" You ask in a small voice.

"Depends," he caresses your cheek. "Were you reckless?"

You shake your head, blinking back the tears. "I kept things under control with such precision that now I won't ever see him again... and I think I broke my own heart as a result."

"My girl," your father says, pulling you into a tender hug. "If you decided it was the right thing to do, then so it was. Your heart will heal."

You sob quietly. "I think I might've loved him if I could've." You cling to your dad. "But I know I can't."

He rubs your back in gentle circles. "Walk your grief for as long as you have to, my sweet. Until it tires out."

"Until it dies," you sniff, stepping back and wiping your tears.

Eloise comes back after six whole months away. She's eager to see her family and hand out parcels, but half an hour has barely passed when Benedict shows up disheveled and grumpy.

"About time," he greets her. "You know how long it takes to plan a journey with no specific date of return? It's going to take us a week at best, and by then, the season invitations will have started, and you'll be lucky if our mother says yes to even a week away from London society—"

"Hello to you too," Eloise replies with a grin. "Eager, are we? Are Hyacinth and Gregory no longer fun—I suppose not, now that they're in such a tiresome age..."

"Eloise, can you please focus?" Benedict presses sourly. "You're the one who wanted to run off to Genovia, and yet you're in no rush to secure this trip!"

"Oh, Mother will say yes. It hasn't been a year since Colin and Francesca married, and now Pen is withchild, and Kate is bringing home the future viscount. She'll be happy to be left alone to dote on Hyacinth—been a while since she had a child this eager to enter society."

"That... might be true," Benedict slows down for a moment but quickly returns to his anxious state, pointing at her in accusation. "But the weather acts up during this time of the year and—"

"Good heavens, would you listen to yourself?" Eloise laughs. "You're sounding like Anthony, talking about weather and whatnot. Be honest, brother, you're eager to see the princess again, even if it's just in passing."

"I will throttle you—"

"Eloise!" Their mother and Hyacinth have returned from their calls and rush to greet the girl with open arms, interrupting their conversation.

They take Eloise away in a whirlwind of excitement, leaving Benedict with a buzzing in his head that sounds eerily similar to your voice.

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[fruity-astronomer]

DP Prompt

I am currently recovering from getting my wisdom teeth removed and have been losing my shit from the absolute boredom. First time actually posting for Danny Phantom, so we'll see where this goes.

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"Fenton, how are you so fast at this?"

Danny looked up at the crowd of A-Listers that were watching in awe as he systematically hoed an entire field on his own. What had once been rock hard earth was now a loose field- ready to be planted. "I uh... I play a lot of Stardew Valley?"

And by 'play Stardew Valley,' he meant that he went into the game and actually lived the life of a small town farmer when he needed a break. Pelican Cove had a lot of perks from hot gossip to an actual wizard. The dateable characters were also a plus.

"But you just click for that."

Danny shrugged, putting his hoe back into the earth. "I don't know what else to tell you."

Casper High didn't send their students on many fieldtrips in general- the constant ghost attacks and lack of funding made that certain. The one fieldtrip that happened every year for the graduating seniors was the only constant, the only definite. For a single week at the beginning of spring, the class was shipped off to some small camp that had a barn, a hobby farm, and multiple craft stations. Tucker was interested in learning how to ride a horse. Sam was excited to give loom weaving a try.

But Danny? Danny was just here to farm.

-something-something-something-

feel free to add on

I'm just writing this based on my own experiences from middle school. to this day, it is still the best field trip I ever went on.

but fuck Gus the alpaca, all my homies hate Gus the alpaca

[malkaleh]

A fic I'd love to see you write: the Bartlets as everyone's grandparents! Y'know, Annie and Gus, Ellie's kid, Molly and Huck, Josh and Donna's kids, CJ and Danny's girls... and the list goes on. 🥰

I actually have extensive thoughts on this one it turns out! So Annie and Gus are their first grandchildren (and also in my head the almost singular thing that Jed and Doug ever agree on ever) - I do think Annie takes her position as the Oldest Grandchild very seriously - also I tend to think that Zoey is actually closer in age to Annie than she is to Liz, even with Liz marrying young, so she and Annie are very close and Annie (and Gus to an extent) spent a lot of time with their grandparents - Annie (possibly Gus a little bit less) is the grandchild who knew her grandparents before the Presidency - she’s also going to give them a great grandchild they will live to see.

OH MY GOSH ELLIE’S KID(s). (The Ellie in my head has a wife but regardless). I really think she has a daughter. Like, Ellie Junior is a girl and that girl is named after a female physician/scientist. Also, I do think Ellie’s daughter is…I think Jed in particular really wants to make sure she knows how loved she is like.

HUCK AND MOLLY (listen, during the rift etc Andy was taking those kids to see their grandparents - Toby is like, it’s a family but it’s a brotherly relationship but the twins are the Bartlets grandchildren I swear this makes sense to me - Molly the ballet dancer and Huck the writer and also during the time they were babies Jed and Abbey absolutely held onto them. Like, they were clinging to those grandchildren).

Okay I’m writing a novel so just some bullet points:

-CJ and Danny’s girls are forever @miabicicletta Little Flamingos that’s just How It Is and honestly, Jed Bartlet is just, he is always gone for his daughters but when it comes to his granddaughters he is somehow more wrapped around their fingers. (Someone get Jules, Leo, Molly etc together their group chat is going to conquer the universe and I for one welcome it).

-Josh and Donna (and Sam because I ship Josh/Donna/Sam now but ANYWAY) have a little girl (she has two older siblings - Noah Leonard and Theodore Jacob) named Miriam Abigail Grace.

-ZOEY AND CHARLIE. Listen. Twins. They have twins. It is the sweetest. And then they have a little girl later on, whose grandparents might not get to meet her on earth. (That little girl’s middle name is Dolores fyi)

(I have an AU where Zoey was actually born in the White House as like surprise late in life baby idea now which I actually want to read).

[sugardaddy-glucoseguardian]

Amazing yes

- Danny is visiting Gotham and the big ass lizard man is throwing a tantrum in the middle of the street. Danny who is used to his rogues doing the same shot when they wanna play fight just body's croc. Everyone is confused, croc is snapped out of it and instantly goes, fuck it. And throws down. Bats show up to croc and some feral meta out of towner rolling around throwing punches and snapping teeth at each other while growling.

- Danny is sick and tired of the smog in Gotham, between not being able to see the stars and Sam complaining about the pollution he wanted it fixed. Together with Sam, Tucker said nah fuck that, they went to Dr.Pamela Isley in Robinson Park. Ivy is very amused by the young adults that come into her park complaining about pollution.

She's actually intrigued when the girl has the same pull to the green she has. The flowers in the garden tilting towards her when she got angry.

- Danny HATED clowns. Freakshow made it an ingrained response. You can't control him if you aren't conscious. So when he goes to Gotham to visit Jazz at GU he sees the Joker and it ON SIGHT. No warning, just Joker monologuing in the street to some Bats and a crazy out of towner comes sprinting from an alleyway and just takes him out at the waist. Full body collision before Joker can even react to being tackled and point his gun the feral little shit is already punching his face in.

The Bats aren't sure if they need to rescue this civilian from the Joker or the Joker from the civilian. By the time they move to at least separate the two, the Joker is beaten black and blue and unconscious and the random guy is growling with bloodied fists hunched over his body like a wild animal defending its kill.

- Selina Kyle was expecting her haul tonight to be diamonds, maybe a ruby and this cute cat sculpture she saw yesterday. Her plans are completely derailed when a small whimper comes from the alley below her.

Quickly circling back she sees a little girl, probably 12 and softly glowing... melting. She quickly hurries down to her, she looks terrified and in pain.

"Hello, my name is Catwoman, can I ask what happened sweetie? And how can I help?" The little girl has green tears running down her face and Selina watches as she seems to shrink before her eyes, 10, 8, her eyes scream fear and Selina has no idea what to do. She presses the panic button Bruce gave her for emergencies.

"I-it hurts. Please, I don't wanna die, please it hurts, i don't wanna go again!" The little girl sobbed and Selina had a horrific realization.

This little girl was gonna die and there was nothing she could do to help her.

So she stayed and whispered comforting words and held her in her arms, smaller and smaller she shrunk, 6, 4, 2 she seemed to stop there. A sobbing glowing 2 year old with melted feet and dripping hands.

Bruce landed behind her. She could tell he didn't know what to do either. Finally Selina pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead and the baby stopped crying, looking up at her with eyes far older than her tiny body and she collapsed into herself, all that was left was a small gemstone with swirls of blue and green cradled in her arms.

Selina sobbed. And Bruce held her as they mourned a child they never knew.

(Oops sorry was gonna go cute and it got away from me, I'm thinking dani will reform with Selina and Bruce taking care of her core and she eventually grows as a normal child instead of the forced growth she was originally created with. Also since she was actually 2yrs old that's how old she'd be when she reforms)

- Jazz moved to Gotham for an internship at a local therapy office, her goal being to gain experience and move to Arkham. Her liminal abilities have made her an empath. With low levels of compulsion. She was walking into work and some girl was just standing outside the building staring.

The emotions that rolled off her were, nervous, scared, angry, confused, excited, scared, determined. Jazz approached and carefully moved into her line of sight. She had shoulder length black hair, deep dark eyes, pale skin and looked to be of some possible asain desent. She was beautiful but looked at Jazz with the blankest eyes and emotionless face she's ever seen.

"Hi, my names Jazz and I work here. I don't know if you have an appointment you're working yourself up for or something, but I know therapy can be a scary experience for a lot of people. I can walk you through it if it'll help?" The girl opens her mouth then hesitates.

"How?" She whispers and Jazz feels relief and confusion though nothing shows on her face or body language.

Jazz assumes the question is how she knew? "Ah well, you looked like you needed some encouragement, you've already down the hardest part, you're here and looking for help." Again no expressions but emotions zap through the air, more confusion, weariness, and the breiftest hint of hope.

The girl slowly raises her hands and Jazz takes half a second to recognize the sign language.

Can you understand me?

She smiled and quickly thanked herself for learning signlanguage in highschool.

Yes! Can I help you get in?

She nodded and they walked in together. Jazz ended up staying for Cass as her translator and the relief pouring off of Cass was so strong she thought she was gonna cry just from being in range. Hopefully Cass gets the needed relief she's looking for in therapy. And maybe Jazz gets a friend out of it too.

- Jason is sick and tired of his siblings prodding making jokes that cause he was dead for a good chunk of his teen years he never got to sleep around or even go on a date.

So he tells himself he's gonna go to a bar, pick someone up and have a one night stand and get this shit over with so his siblings leave him alone. The bar was crowded and loud and Jason hated it.

The wall he was leaning against was sticky and the alcohol in his hand was only half drank. He couldn't relax and he felt so uncomfortable, this wasn't a stake out where he had something to focus on, he was supposed to be chatting and dancing and making out with someone. He knocked back his drink, annoyed with himself.

He left.

He came back three more times in the next week, each time he was just as uncomfortable and no one approached the dude who glowered in the corner of the room. No one except Danny.

Danny was a bartender and trying to make ends meet. Alcohol was easy to serve and he was strong enough no fights made it past a single punch before they were thrown out. He'd been watching the guy come and go for several days now and each time the guy looked like it physically pained him to come in. Danny wondered what the hell he was trying to do clearly forcing himself to come to a place he definitely didn't enjoy.

On the fifth time the guy ordered and moved to his wall Danny decided he wanted to know more. Curiosity killed the cat but you can't kill what's already dead.

"Hey man, what's with the face? You look like you've been dragged here against your will." Danny joked as he slid up next to the guy on his lunch break. The dude glanced down at him, clearly doing a once over of his body, top to bottom, and Danny raised a brow. Really? Dude was here for a lay and decided the best way to do that was to stand in the dark and glare?

"Wanna hook up?" He asked, well more like hurriedly demanded. Danny raised the other brow. Not that he wasn't interested but the guy looked like he was gonna throw up. Danny glanced at his drink, he knows he'd only had the one but the man was so clearly out of his comfort zone Danny felt like maybe the hookup should wait till the guy actually wanted to instead of looking like he was forcing himself.

"Hm, how about we start with names? Like hi, my name is Danny Nightingale what's your name?" The guy blushed from his chest to the tips of his ears. His shoulders curled in and he sheepishly answered, "Jason, names Jason Peters.. Sorry, didn't mean to jump you like that, im... trying to.." He trailed off, looking mortified. Danny giggled. Jason was cute ok?

"Well how about this Jason, ypu clearly aren't the type to pick up one night stands and I'm not sure why you think you need to. But if you wanna get laid that bad, pick me up tomorrow at GU and take me on a date. I'll see if we can get you laid." He smirked leaned up and pressed a gentle kiss to his cheek and walked away.

He hopes he will take him up on it.

Write below a Batfamily meets Danny Fenton story but choose the wildest relationship that you can think of that isn’t adoption or a romantic relationship

For instance:

- breaking into a building for a drug bust but they got the wrong building number and broke into Danny’s apartment.

- gets met over and over because Condiment King of all people continuously kidnaps him for plots

- was brought to the GCPD for wrestling Killer Croc at 3am high as a kite over a new fear gas drug that’s been making its rounds through Gotham.

- accidentally smacked the coffee out of Danny’s hands while catching a perp.

[sakuraswordly]

#Tsofph Season 11(Chapter3 The beginning of the miracle) Prologue Luz: Back to the Swamp!

Luz & Anne: Welcome aliens and monsters etc!

Anne: Sasha and the Sharps are back, baby!

Luz: To welcome and thank you for what Syaoran's group is doing, we celebrate the preparation of every world and parallel to come back like the past again. We come back to be friends.

Kinomoto: And can return together no matter past, present and future. Even a timeline that doesn't exist!

Neil: Nice job Luz and Anne! Let's start live now!

Asha: Go Punch! Sonic! My best girlfriend!

Note: Peter Pan plays the drum and Sonic and Punch plays guitar.

Song: No Big Deal Song by Anna Akana, Brenda Song, and Haley Tju ‧ 2021

Punch: ♪Took a leap through a box super weird to a swamp where frogs talk.♪

Sonic: Ooh♪

Punch: ♪Now I’m stuck, got no plans just my luck I’ll do the best that I can.♪

Sonic: Woah-Oh♪

Punch: ♪ Making friends and enemies, it’s weird but hey it’s grown on me! ♪

Sonic & Punch: ♪Bugs, Frogs, Newts, and Toads! Gonna be a bumpy road! Flies for snacks, worms for lunch!♪

Peter & Punch: Mothman, Jersey Devil, Loch Ness Monster, African Nommo, Mokele-mbembe, Yokai, Aztec mythology, etc! And we think we actually love this adventure even if it's full of choices big and small!

Sonic & Punch: ♪ It’s no big deal, yeah no big deal! Find a way to start again, brush off the dirt and make some friends! It’s no big deal, yeah no big deal! I feel at home in a place that shouldn’t be real. Crazy strange but it’s no big deal!♪

Homura and Danny smile hidden behind the stage with a beautiful man who holds a killer guitar solo.

Gus Porter: Well, it's certainly charming, I just hope there's a very cool guitar solo about to drop.

Punch: Here goes nothing!

With surprise, Gilgamesh comes onstage and starts playing an impressive solo with a killer guitar solo that Papyrus gave to him. Peter, Sonic and Punch look surprised and happy.

Sonic & Punch & Gilgamesh: Oooooh! ♪ It’s no big deal, yeah no big deal! I feel at home in a place that shouldn’t be real!♪

Peter: Killer birds…! All: But it’s no big deal! Gilgamesh: Riding snails…! All: but it’s no big deal! Sonic: Eating flies…! All: But it’s no big deal! Punch: Finally me and it’s no big deal.

Song ends. Crowd cheers. Sonic and Punch run and jump in an embrace for their dearest brother.

Sonic: PUNCH! That was awesome. I'm so psyched you joined us.

Gilgamesh: *Blushing* Me too! Sorry, it took so long.

Punch: *Thumbs up*You really are awesome with guitar solos, PUNCH!

Peter: *Smiles*.....Er..... *Confused with Luz's face*

Luz: *Tears of joy *We did it, Anne!

Amity: *Runs to Luz and hugs and kisses Luz's cheek* I'm so proud of my girlfriend!

Behind the stage

Syaoran: Nicely done Danny!

Homura: Yes, this is also your plan with Neil.

The title Tsofph appears!

Tsubasa AF Phantasia

And the story will continue start with the Reconciliation between Ereshkigal and Dumuzid

[steviecamehome]

Who the Wings should trade:

Ericsson

Abdelkader

Dekeyser

Who the Wings are probably gonna trade:

Nyquist

Howard

Glendening

Let’s see what KH does 🤷🏽‍♀️

[ohmyeyesmyeyes]

everyone's a ferrari fan

fc: eileen gu

charles leclerc x professional skier - social media au

warnings: swearing

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ynofficial: completed sponsor duties and broke three hearts in the process  💔💔💔 i apologise to those affected

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fan1: danny? scotty? WHO IS THE THIRD????

chloestroll: me

scottyjames31: don't throw off the trail i want to see where this goes

fan2: the full circle has been complete

fan3: chloe🤝yn🤝scotty🤝danny

fan4: my multiverse of madness

danielricciardo: traitor

scottyjames31: she most certainly is

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ynofficial: scottyjames31, danielricciardo this you??

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scottyjames31: oops

fan5: babe who was the third person you were on about?????

fan6: honestly i'm here for the mclaren slander

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landonorris: erm excuse me??

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charles_leclerc: but who do you actually support?

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fan8: what did you do for her to lowkey look that annoyed?

danielricciardo: wdym that’s her normal face

ynofficial: 🖕🏻

scottyjames31: i told her to imagine a certain someone naked

chloestroll: i apologise ynofficial

scottyjames31: she told me she didn’t have to imagine it

danielricciardo: 😧😧

chloestroll: never mind then

fan9: WHO WHAT WHEN JAYYDHW

fan10: IS THIS CONFIRMATION

ynofficial: guess so

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scottyjames31: i see you, ynofficial, and i embrace it. you do not intimidate me.

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danielricciardo: probably my favourite delivery that i've ever done

ynofficial: but what about the goat?

danielricciardo: ok i take it back

fan11: GUYS WHAT GOAT

chloestroll: trust me, you don't want to know

fan12: ok but the snow siblings' sense of humour>>>

scottyjames31: it's genetic.

ynofficial: and i'm the funniest

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scottyjames31: you'll find the divorce papers in the mail shortly

ynofficial: NO YOU CAN'T TAKE MY BROTHER IN LAW FROM ME

lance_stroll: um

ynofficial: not you honey 💚

fan: i'm confused at this family dynamic

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charles_leclerc: late dump from austria ⛷️⛷️

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fan13: late dump?? austria?? you mean where y/n and scotty just competed??

fan14: holy shit i think he does

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charles_leclerc: stop stirring the pot mate 😂😂

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fan17: PIERRE??? WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE???

fan18: keeping tabs on his bestie

pierregasly: keeping tabs on my bestie indeed

fan19: she kind of looks familiar like i think i ran into her on the grid a few races ago

fan20: am i the only one who thinks that could be scotty and danny's friend?

fan21: BABE 'SCOTTY AND DANNY'S FRIEND' IS MISS Y/N L/N GIVE HER SOME RESPECT

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ynofficial: everyone's a ferrari fan

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fan22: this choice of pictures is unusual like i can't explain it

fan23: babe all this information coming from different sources rn is giving me whiplash are you or are you not dating charles leclerc?????

scottyjames31: see that's just not true

ynofficial: even if they say they're not, they are ferrari fans

scottyjames31: please don't my loyalty is already being pulled in two ways

fan24: not y/n posting both charles and carlos to try and throw us off her scent

fan25: okay there's no way she's not dating charles - scotty's tiktok and then the pap photos??????

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ynofficial: why do people keep asking if i'm dating charles leclerc?

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scottyjames31: sheesh idk i'm scratching my chin trying to come up with something here

danielricciardo: BOMBASTIC SIDE EYE

pierregasly: fun yacht trip?

charles_leclerc: who even is charles leclerc?

fan26: nah you're playing now that's cruel

fan27: THE BACK THE BOAT THE HAND KJBSCVE

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charles_leclerc: it's me guys. she broke my heart the day she spent with red bull 💔💔 but we're healing and moving on from that bump in the road. side note: my do i love this woman

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pierregasly: ynofficial give me back my boyfriend

ynofficial: but you already have him on weekends!!!!!!

landonorris: i'm sorry i must have missed something here

danielricciardo: keep up

redbullracing: we lost another trouper to the tifosi 😭

fan28: please they're so fucking hot idk who to look at

fan29: fr i'm torn

fan30: mother and father 🧎🧎

fan31: i'm worried, scotty's being quiet

scottyjames31: i hope you can fight, leclerk

charles_leclerc: i'm under strict instructions not to fall for your bait, lames

danielricciardo: everyone needs to know that the post y/n put on where me and scotty were sat on a porch wearing cowboy gear, y/n had just told us she'd been dating charles for 7 months, and that was 3 months ago

ynofficial: scotty's a little salty rn

scottyjames31: *protective

scottyjames31: actually you deserve each other, you're both unnecessarily dramatic

ynofficial: chloestroll

chloestroll: please scottyjames31 you need to look in the mirror

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ynofficial: BUT I LOVE THAT MAN LIKE NOBODY CAN

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scottyjames31: you don't understand my ears were bleeding from how many times you played don't delete the kisses by wolf alice before you met this gorgeous thang

fan31: what does she listen to now?

scottyjames31: taylor swift mostly

fan32: nobody understand me i'm breaking down rn

fan33: y/n in her fan era

fan34: these are quite possibly the most SCRUMDILLYICIOUS pictures of this man that i have EVER seen and i love it so much

pierregasly: charles has entered his wag era

charles_leclerc: and i'm never gonna leave 💪

charles_leclerc: it's a lifestyle, brian

danielricciardo: OH THEY GROW UP SO FAST

fan35: i've lost track of this group of people now

fan36: lance stroll🤝chloe stroll🤝scotty james🤝y/n l/n🤝charles leclerc🤝daniel ricciardo🤝scotty james

[lucianinsanity-only-art]

All my fanfics list:

Boku no Hero Academia:

The Medal (794 words) When Izuku and Katsuki move together they find some interesting stuff in their boxes. (Domestic fluff, Post-Canon, Bakudeku) SPANISH VERSION

Small Stories. A series of stories originally written on Tumblr compilated on AO3.

Waking up (456 words) Katsuki regains consciousness on the battlefield. (Angst) (Small Stories)

Not so soft kisses (1,151 words) After finally defeating the villains a delirious Izuku asks Katsuki for a kiss. (First Kiss, Misunderstandings, Fluff, Hurt/Comfort, Post-War, Bakudeku) (Small Stories)

Katsuki's confession (2,264 words) Katsuki looks at Izuku for a second too long and decides he needs to tell him his feelings. (Fluff, Bakudeku) (Small Stories)

And everything went well (580 words) The war is over and life is slowly becoming normal again. (Post-War, Dancing, Fluff, Singing, Erasermic) (Small Stories)

Not just a nickname (420 words) Izuku tries to do a silly challenge but it backfires badly. (Domestic Fluff, Post-Canon, Bakudeku) (Small Stories)

Slow Morning (395 words) Izuku wakes up and admires his life in his free day. (Domestic fluff, Post-Canon, Bakudeku) (Small Stories)

Hard decisions (1,635 words) During a villain attack Katsuki is forced to take a fast decision that he will probably regret. (Spider-Deku, Angst, Amputation, Bakudeku) (Small Stories)

Unfinished farewell (12,552 words) Katsuki goes back to his old town just to discover it empty and abandoned, and after finding Izuku everything looks worse than he initially thought. (Ghost!Izuku, Werewolf!Katsuki, Angst, Hurt no Comfort, Alternative Universe) SPANISH VERSION

The sea, it calls you (9,910 words) Katsuki starts getting a lot of weird reports about sharks and other creatures and decides to investigate...by getting lost at sea (Horror, Researcher!Katsuki, Merperson!Izuku, Merperson!Eijirou, Fluff, Alternative Universe, Bakudeku) SPANISH VERSION

It's all that I can give to you, my dear (9,319 words) Izuku's sheep is taken by something. After going to search what it was he finds his childhood friend, Katsuki, eating it. (Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Wolf!Katsuki, Alternative Universe, Injuries, Whumpuary, Bakudeku) SPANISH VERSION

A happy ending (1170 words) Katsuki is one of the first ones to find out what the alien infection does. (Angst, Hurt no Comfort, TGWDLM aliens, Bakudeku)

The Magnus Archives:

How we really know who are the monsters? (1,339 words) Jon and Martin fall into Somewhere Else, but Martin has a strange change when they get there. (Lonely Avatar!Matin, Somewhere Else, angst, JonMartin) SPANISH VERSION

The Statement of Autumn Acosta (2,091 words) The story of how Autumn Acosta left their old life behind. (Statment fic, avatarsona, angst, The Corruption, The Dark, The Lonely, The Vast)

Strap the wing to me (524 words) Jon wakes up and admires Martin sleeping. (Domestic fluff, Icarus Metaphor, JonMartin)

Favorite Mug (861 words) Jon has a very specific mug he likes. (Fluff, Season 1, JonMartin)

How we used to sing (1,222 words) Tim gets his hair dyed. (Tim and Danny as teens, Fluff, Hurt no Comfort) SPANISH VERSION

The Statement of Adriana Contrera (1,707 words) Adriana visits her daughter and gets a little lost. (The Spiral, The Lonely, Statement fic)

Gravity Falls:

Maybe some support (4,449 words) Shapes and Pines AU. Stanley meets Tad Strange the square. (Hurt/Comfort, first meetings, cleaning wounds, panic attacks) SPANISH VERSION

Closer to you (3,321 words) Ford has strange habits and he learns they are not unwanted. (Post-Canon Fluff, Scent Kink, Non-sexual Kink, Ace Ford, 5+1 things, Fiddauthor) SPANISH VERSION

Warm Feelings and Good Textures (1,276 words) Stan has a moment with his hair. (Domestic Fluff, Hair and Memories) SPANISH VERSION

Stardew Valley:

Not a one night stand (4,713 words) Shane meets Elliott. (Smut, Plot, Happy ending) SPANISH VERSION

The Owl House:

First Rain (478 words) Gus and Hunter play in the human rain for the first time. (Fluff, Human Realm)

Original Works:

Little Fun Bits. A series of specifically short original stories that are not part of the main plot.

A serious moment (2390 words) Arturo and Victor fun times. (Fluff, Smut, Vampires, Panic Attacks) (Little Fun Bits) SPANISH VERSION

My Ko-Fi

[murphy-kitt]

Scream - Day Two

“Danny!” Maddies’s scream slices through the street.

Worry for her son consumes Maddie as she and her husband battle a surge of ghosts outside Caspar High School. Students are scattered everywhere, and the woman can’t see where her son might be located.

He’s always running away in ghost fights, and comes back with the most awful injuries. He probably thinks they haven’t noticed the bloodied bandages in the bathroom bin, or the missing gauze from the first aid kit.

She can’t see any familiar black hair or a flash of white t-shirt as she briefly scans the gaggle of teenagers, then resumes shooting point blank at an animalistic leopard ghost. Goo explodes everywhere, promptly swallowed up by a Fenton Thermos out of nowhere.

Looking up, she spots Phantom floating a few metres above them, attaching the Fenton Thermos to his belt. How he obtained one, she doesn’t know. Most likely he stole it.

“I can’t see Danny anywhere.” Booms Jack, his eyes shining with worry as he slams the Jack o’ Nine Tails into another leopard ghost, which whines and disintegrates.

If Jack hasn’t seen him, then where is Danny?

The ghost boy uses his stolen thermos to clear up the ectoplasmic remnants of the second leopard, and she feels anger build up at the sheer cheek of the ghost, thinking he can help them and thinking that they’re allies. But she pushes that away for now, concern for Danny’s well-being more important right now.

“ Danny !” She screeches again, her voice broken with worry, as heads turn to look in her direction, their faces stricken with concern and confusion.

The response that follows, is not what anyone is expecting.

“What?!” The ghost boy yells furiously, looking down at them both, his green eyes flashing. He splays his hands outwards towards them and questions, “What do you want?”

Maddie splutters, and Jack’s jaw drops.

The crowd of once chattering students is silent.

How dare he think she was calling for him. How dare he assume they were allies—

Suddenly, Phantom seems to come to a realisation, as his eyes goes wide, and he pushes back into the air, further away from the couple, “Oh— oh no. I didn’t mean that.”

Why did he respond to her? It was clearly a shout meant for her son — unless he didn’t know her son's name was Danny — but that didn’t excuse that he’d replied.

They’re ghost hunters. They’re not supposed to be all chummy with ghosts, and ghosts certainly aren’t supposed to think they’re friends. If anything, she’s a bit concerned at Phantom’s attitude. Was he asking for a second death wish?

Why did he even answer anyway? There’s no legible explanation she can come up with that would make sense.

Narrowing her eyes, her grip on the ectogun tightens, and she points it up to Phantom.

“Nope. Nope. You don’t wanna do that.” He shakes his head frantically, but instead of backing away, he floats closer till his feet brush onto the road.

“Why did you respond to the shout for my son?” Maddie snarls, her eyes narrow, and the ghost’s eyes widen in realisation.

Unless… he’s done something to Danny?

Before everything, Danny never really had an aversion to ghosts, in fact he was quite enthusiastic to learn about their profession. But now…

He’s the complete opposite. He hides at the sight of them, not returning until hours later. There’s a look in his eye like he’s seen awful, awful things.

As if…something had happened to him. Something traumatic.

Involving ghosts.

And it would make sense for a ghost, who’s got a possible connection to her son, and a possible obsession, to respond to anything to do with her baby boy.

It could also explain why Phantom’s trying to be so friendly with them, because whatever he’d done to Danny, he probably thinks the blow could be lessened if they were allies.

As if that’ll happen.

“I—it was an accident!” Phantom splutters.

“An accident?” Maddie scoffs disbelievingly, her brow raising. Her gun is trained upon the ghost. “You're involved with my son, I don't know how, but if you go near my boy again, this gun is the last thing you'll see."

“What?” Jack asks in shock, his eyes flicking from the ghost to Maddie, then back again, his expression darkening, “What did you do to Danny?”

“I didn’t do anything to your kid!” The teenage ghost yells, “Why would I even do anything?”

Exactly. Why? What was his motivation to traumatise her son so much?

Is it them? Is it the ghost seeking revenge for all the times they’re shot at him? Is it the ghost acting malevolent and doing this to their boy deliberately so it can enjoy the torment of seeing them worry for Danny?

Shame pools in Maddie’s stomach as she stares at her husband, his face concerned at her guilty look, unknowing, oblivious to the fact that they’re the cause of this. All this time, they’ve been the reason Danny got manipulated by this ghost. They failed to notice what was going on.

But now… her finger dances on the trigger.

She has the opportunity to end this. To get justice for Danny, and to free him of this torment, whatever Phantom is doing to her son.

“This is for my son. And all the torment you’ve put him through.” She announces broadly, and Phantom flinches, putting his hands up defensively.

“No— please! I didn’t do anything to him, I never have! Please, just let me explain.”

His words are frantic, pleading; desperate and frightened as they fall from his lips.

For a moment, Maddie believes him. For a moment, she wants to listen to his explanations. For a moment, she forgets that the ghost in front of her is a ghost.

A ghost that’s hurting her child.

He looks just strikingly like Danny did the other day, when he entered the kitchen, his blue eyes scarred with fear and shoulders hunched, fists clenched.

But that also reminds her that this ghost is the potential cause of that terror. That day, they'd also had a bad run in with the ghost himself. They'd won, and Phantom had ran off to wherever he did after a fight, defeated.

Now though...now Maddie isn’t sure what's caused any of this.

Because Danny still isn’t here.

“Explain.” She says slowly, still keeping her gun focused on him.

“Alright. Okay. Just give me a minute.” The teen stammers, his eyes scanning around nervously and darting all over the place, before finally landing on her. “Look, I don't really want to say this in public, I don't like talking about it."

"Talk, or I'll shoot."

Nope. Phantom isn't leading them away from the crowds. His plan won't work. He's not leading them somewhere to then attack them, away from the people so his image still remains squeaky clean. She's not taking chances; she doesn't know why he responded to the shout for Danny.

The ghost frowns, and looks around wildly again, before sighing tiredly, and sinking down until his feet touch the ground.

"What could a ghost even be keeping private anyway?" Jack blurts beside them both, "It's not as if you have a life with anything happening in it."

A hurt look passes Phantom's face before he frowns and grits his teeth.

"My past life, that's what! I don't like talking about that, and I'd rather keep that behind me." The ghost finishes, and both Fenton's lower their guns just slightly.

Phantom's past life is never something they've really thought about. But what does their son have to do with that?

"What does our son have to do with this?" Jack asks blankly, and Phantom's facepalms.

"For one minute will you just believe me when I say this isn't about your son!" The ghost wavers as he shouts, "Sure, his name is Danny, but it doesn't mean he's the only one!"

"What are you getting at?" Maddie asks, confused. Another Danny? Is there someone Phantom knows from his past life called Danny?

But that wouldn't explain why the ghost responded to the call of Danny-

Oh.

She flushes in embarrassment.

"You thought it was for you, didn't you?" Jack asks, his gun dropping to the floor.

Phantom nods.

"I think you’ve already guessed, but my human name was Danny. When you said my name, I thought you were calling for me at first, but then I realised it was for your son." The ghost admits, as the crowd around them shuffle uncomfortably.

None of them had ever really thought of the concept of Phantom ever having an actual name. He was just Phantom.

This is news to Jack and Maddie.

The ghost — he wasn’t connected to their son at all. He wasn’t trying to get revenge on them. He wasn’t torturing their son to obtain a reaction from them.

He just shared the same name.

It doesn’t mean she’s fully trusting of Phantom yet, but Maddie feels this small snippet of information unlocks a door of the enigma that is Phantom.

However it is still weird to think that her son shares a name with a ghost. Of course, Danny is a common name, but it’s still quite jarring. But it must be more jarring to Phantom.

To lose his life, then be called by a name he hadn’t heard in months, years maybe. Maybe for just a second, he’d thought it was someone from his past life shouting his name out.

But that’s just speculation. And it led to her almost destroying Phantom. Simply because of a misunderstanding.

She almost destroyed someone’s son.

But I didn’t — and neither did Jack.

Tonight, when she returns home, she knows she’s going to give Danny the biggest hug of his life. Knowing that out there, somewhere in Amity Park, a mother’s arms lie empty with the lack of her own Danny, now a phantom.

And when she sees the terror in his eyes, or the burns on his arms, she won’t speculate why or how, as much as her mind wants to wander.

She’ll let him explain in his own time.

[oliviaamendola]

Both of my brothers have pursued music in a way. My older brother is in two bands and my younger brother is producing music as well as dj-ing. But Gus is still in school getting his masters in education, so we'll see if that takes off or if he goes the music education route. We all can sing and play a few instruments though. Definitely makes singing the lullabies easier when you can carry a tune! Putting a lock on my closet was pretty iconic, but it's made my sisters sneakier in how they take my clothes. The days are long when you're filming but they squeeze it in pretty well. It might've been longer if I didn't get eliminated but I'll never know any different. Yep, Dancing With The Stars was this year and I loved that for him, but he did Special Forces about two years ago which was intense. They basically took him to the middle of the desert and trained with military specialists as if he were going through special forces selection. It was much more intense than DWTS, but I highly recommend watching his season of that. It was a great cast and I won't spoil the ending, but I'm proud of Danny for that one. You were? That's amazing and they should get you on DWTS stat! You know, I'm not sure. That's not a show I ever really got into.

holy, that's impressive. did any of her children end up going into music too? i know a lot of musicians end up getting into the industry because of their parents fondness for music and i've always found those stories to be adorable. can't wait to hear all the stories! only a week? crazy. i really thought it would've been a lot longer. then again, that might explain how they're able to get so many seasons out in such little time. what has he done? i know about dancing with the stars but that's about it. i was on a dancing competition when i was younger and won it so i think i would want to do something similar. is so you think you can dance still on air?

[kendelias]

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(this is ofc excluding our faves already <3)

glee:

billie ramos & joy schuester: billie, every time joy starts shit: GO BEST FRIEND GO. no but sincerely she would love her so fucking much; billie’s motto is very much “i support women’s rights but more importantly i support women’s wrongs” so she would bail joy out at every opportunity and back her up at all times. 

vi avery & dolly corcoran: i want queen bee vocal adrenaline besties is there anything wrong with that??? i want POWERHOUSE QUEENS!!!

vi avery & marilyn pillsbury: vi falls in with quinn, santana, and brittany for a little bit when she shows up to school, so she and marilyn would definitely hang, and queen bees gotta stick together. also no one knows struggling with sexuality quite like virginia avery so they could definitely relate there.

teen wolf:

adam argent & alexis argent: okay so ik we’ve talked about this a little bit before but SOME MORE THOUGHTS: lexi being so excited to move every time they did and cheering adam up about it, filling adam in about the supernatural before the family “decides” it’s okay. like just siblings man all my love for Them

adam argent & arianne martin: not enough content about the younger sibling squad. their own scooby doo gang WHEN? them hanging out when allison and lydia hang out, adam being Completely starstruck,,, just them head empty

adam argent & kailani mahealani: okay but these two becoming friends before him and danny,,, kailani being the biggest adanny shipper,,, just think on it just reminisce

adam argent & raegan stilinski: when will she adopt him pls,,, he had such a shit relationship with his mom he needs it okay. him teaching her sign language,,, her telling him he’s perfect as is,,, (also family dinners with stiles would be so funny and awkward)

maya lynn & eden dunbar: okay but maya being besties with not one but BOTH of the dunbar twins??? iconique! outsells! “it’s always been the three of us” type vibes! no but seriously maya needs more positive female friendships in her life and she and eden would get along like a house on fire i know it

maya lynn & lanie benson: them finding out about the supernatural TOGETHER??? maya wholeheartedly stanning lanie/liam (save her being a tad overprotective of him in the beginning probably but if they talked it out she’d get there). once again maya and female friends pls

oliver clark & scout stilinski: i love some popular besties tbh. oliver, after ribbing on stiles for three hours straight: not you though scout you’re an angel and we’re lucky to have you. also the angst of him keeping secrets about the supernatural while stiles knows... oof.

titans:

phoebe barrett & vanessa kline: dick grayson (honorific) and jason todd (honorific) for phoebe so she’d Love vanessa. she’d also think she’s such a badass and look up to her so much. all she’s ever wanted was to be a hero and vanessa is exactly what she envisioned!! 

phoebe barrett & tracey abbott: traumatized and with daddy issues? love that for them! i could see tracey taking phoebe under her wing and looking after her unlike anybody had done for her.

girl meets world:

gus minkus & hope matthews: can you say BEST SIBLING IN LAWS? also gus knows what it’s like to be overshadowed by a sibling (although in his case he doesn’t think of it as a bad thing quite yet). he would def be closer to her than riley tbh (he loves riley but like... hope just Gets It ya know) and would very gently call out all the riley favoritism (getting progressively louder about it as the show goes on). i just know in my heart they’d be besties tbh

gus minkus & katelyn shumaker: gus canonically does stage crew for every show farkle does, so he def would have met kate!! katelyn introducing gus to the other class and expanding his friend group would mean SO MUCH to him tbh.

supernatural:

maude song & elle winchester: honestly girlie lives with the winchesters for years and needs someone even Slightly closer to her age around. (all of her friends are adults like 10+ years older than her LSDNFFNKLF) since she’s just like dean, they’d get on like a house on fire tbh. also i feel like elle could sympathize with maude about like... not knowing who her father is/having a complicated relationship with him, losing her loved ones, etc. i need these traumatized besties in my life xoxo

honestly there’s probably more that’s just the one that jumped out at me!!

send me an ✖️ for some crossovers!