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tanglepelt · 1 year ago
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Dp x dc idea 142
The trio don’t know jazz knows Danny is phantom in this.
Danny was caught. His parents turned phantom over to the GIW refusing to hear him out. No chance to say he was their son barely getting a word in as they celebrated his capture.
24 hours later. Danny Fenton was reported missing parents hysterical. 48 hours pass and Danny Phantom with the help of two “unknowns” escapes.
Jazz comes back from touring colleges. To see the mess. Jack and Maddie were in to much of a panic trying to find Danny to relay the news to her.
Soon after. Government labs and buildings are under attack. New villains seemingly entering the fray. Two mad scientist decked out in orange and blue. Rumors of a third searching the building prior to the explosions.
The league is called in to investigate these attacks.
Meanwhile a hero has noticed an severely injured meta and two friends inside there city. Doing their best to be unnoticed.
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marvel-m-lee · 2 years ago
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Comfy☁️
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Words: 2533
Fandom: MHA x reader
Characters: Hawks, Dabi, Y/n
Summary: Dabi and Hawks trapping Y/n for being sassy, as per usual.
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You were laying on the couch at the League's safe house. It was hidden below a building and was practically it's own little underground bungalow for the Leauge to stay safe at.
You were a U.A. high student, one of the most hopeful in your class followed by many of your peers. But here you were, scrolling on your phone, in the house of the very people who kidnapped you way back at the start of the year.
This was one of the many reasons you were here. Along with getting so high in the Sports Festival and having such a useful and powerful quirk. There was many reasons which made you stand out among your peers to help with an undercover investigation against the League of Villians, along with Hawks who'd already been on the case a while before you joined.
Of course, it took a lot of convincing to allow you to be a part of such a dangerous game, but surprisingly the League was very warm and opening to you. Like a messed up family. You felt a little bad for your actions, but you knew what needed to be done.
Though there were times like today, where you would have come over to check up and chill out and everything would be okay.
You were scrolling through an app on your phone at this moment, laid out across the couch.
Just then you heard the door shut and heard two very familiar voices. The number two Pro hero put his jacket on a hook, followed by none other than Dabi.
You could hear the playfulness in Hawk's voice, meaning he was most likely in a good mood.
"Im just sayin' you'd look really good"
"No. I wouldn't"
You peaked up from the couch, looking over to see Hawks hanging up his jacket and walking backwards through the door, followed by Dabi who was rolling his eyes.
"Yeahhh! Sure you would. You'd look like a princess" the winged hero teased, bowing down and getting shoved out the way as Dabi walked past him, making him chuckle.
"Good thing I'm not a princess, why don't you go do that"
"I can't, I've already got my outfit prepared-" the two walked across the room and through another door way, not paying much attention to you. They must have been arguing about something stupid- as per usual when it came to Hawk's teasing. Either way you didn't really care, until you heard the kettle boiling.
"Dabiiiii!" You yelled, hoping he would hear you.
"What?!" You heard him yell back. A smirk grew on your face but disappeared again.
"Can I have a tea?!" You yelled back. In all fairness he was actually in the room next to you, you could have used your Quirk or either of you could have actually walked to the other.
You heard him sigh and whisper something before Hawks began laughing. You smiled happily and forgot about it, scrolling through your phone again.
An hour had passed and your cup of tea came and went, but you stay glued to the couch, scrolling on your phone.
Mostly everyone in the League was out doing something or other, and you didn't want to go back to the dorms just yet, though you knew you'd have to be back for dinner.
For the moment you just wanted to laze around in a quiet setting without fear of Kaminari bursting through your door getting chased around by Ashido again. Or hearing Bakugou screaming at Midoryia.
You were laid, sprawled across the couch with your legs on the other arm rest while your head was just below the other one, a pillow there to keep you comfy even if you didn't entirely fill it up.
"Move it" You looked up from your phone, only to look back down to ignore the request.
Dabi was standing by your legs, motioning to them to ask you to move so he could sit down. He had the remote in one of his hands.
He gave you a look when you ignored him, a slight sly grin growing there. You weren't sure where Hawk's had gone off to, but didn't really care either.
"Y/n, move your legs"
"Nah, comfy" you didn't bother to look up at him, just dinner while on your phone, crossing your legs just to be annoying to him.
"Right, comfy" the smirk on his face grew without your knowledge as his voice always seemed so monotone, but then suddenly you felt something big drop onto your shins.
"ooF- what the-" you looked at whatever it was on your legs from behind your phone, only to see Dabi sat back happily leaning against your feet/ankles with one elbow, resting his head as his other hand began to scroll through the channels on TV.
"Get off me" You gave him a deadpan look, no longer finding the humour in the situation of annoying him.
This time the fire villain ignored you, scrolling through news and Peppa pig episodes.
You tried to wiggle your legs, just wiggling around beneath his ass as he tried to stay still to watch his show.
"ooF, you lump get off me!"
Ignored.
You continued to wiggle around, wiggling your feet so he would loose balance from leaning on your hand. You burst out laughing as he did so, his head very comedically falling down and having to grab the sofa to stop from falling.
You were laughing as he turned to stare at you, a grin wide on his face from your confidence to mess around with him.
"Oh you think that's funny do you?" Suddenly you felt a hand on your waist, wiggling it's fingers into your side.
"Hahah-HEYHE! Gehet off!"
"Nah, comfy" Dabi's shit eating grin was always a bad sign whenever it came with his playful side. He continued to tickle your side until you were literally halfway off the couch, still trapped by his weight on your legs.
However instead he gave you a break for a moment, making you catch your breath and sort yourself out again. You rolled your eyes at him, calling him a name until you saw that glint in his eyes.
"Oh, we're not done" then suddenly he had one hand run up the sole of your foot. You yelled, pushing yourself upwards and falling back down again with a yelp.
"Ooo- fun reaction" he grinned. You gave him a look, feeling as your cheeks heated up and trued to wiggle your legs free.
Then again though, he decided to start tickling your feet with one hand while watching TV, completely ignoring you as he wiggled his fingers up and down one of your feet, and on to the other, back and forth.
"SHIT- DAHABI!" You burst out laughing, wanting to wipe the smug look off his face as he ignored you and your kicking from beneath him. You tried to scrunch up your toes to curl your feet but no matter what you did he didn't stop tickling you, making you hold your waist and laugh hysterically, kicking and trying to stop him anyway you could.
However he paid no attention to you, even yawning while watching one episode of Peppa pig on the TV and rolling his eyes at it.
Nobody would ever see this side of him, nobody other than the League. And as much as you hated it, it was also one of your favourite parts. He was usually so dark and gloomy, like a teenage boy going through an ever lasting emo phase. But sometimes he was like the big brother you never had. Whether it was buying you icecream at the shop every once in a while or being a massive dick and trapping you with tickles without mercy. It was always something kind in his own way.
Though he was definitely malicious.
You arched your back, laughing as he wouldn't let up, a smirk on his face growing as he gave you the side eye.
You jumped up in a final attempt to stop him, leaning over him as if making a Dabi sandwich with your body.
And in that moment you fell into yet another one of his traps. He grabbed between your neck and shoulder, right between in one of the pressure points and squeezed it a couple times. You jumped and yelled, pushing him with a wide smile across your face.
It tickled like hell, but of course it was Dabi, he changed spots to your sides making you laugh hysterically and quickly dive your arms to yous sides, scrunching yourself up.
"You alright Y/n? You're a bit jumpy, not comfortable anymore?" You could hear the smirk smacked across his face as he taunted you, you just wacked him off, giggling and laughing as he had you trapped beneath him.
"GeEhEt OhoOHFF!"
Somehow lady luck was on your side and you were freed of the tickling, though he never moved off of you. You just slumped back in your original position, laid across the couch with Dabi sat on your legs.
You were very giggly and wiping all the ghostly tickles off your body. You hid behind your hands and heard the elder laugh before going back to watching his show, now Dora the Explorer on TV.
You'd never understand how Dabi worked, buy turned your head and watched from between your fingers. This lasted a few minutes before suddenly there was another lump on your thighs and hips, making you grunt again.
"You're too close"
"You love it"
You just looked up to see now another person sat on you, this time it being the winged hero, happily sat nexted to Dabi with a packet of popcorn which the other snatched a handful off and threw in his mouth.
You just looked at them both, flabbergasted.
This had to be child abuse. Of some kind.
"Get off me?!"
"Noisey couch" Hawks teased, talking to Dabi as if you weren't there, poking your belly making you yelp.
"You should have heard it a second ago. Very wiggly" Dabi teased, tickling your foot again and making you wiggle and laugh, holding yourself and begging him to stop quickly.
"Oooo! That was cool, has it got settings to do that again?" Hawks teased, looking at Dabi, telling him to do it again.
"Yeah, here" this time he reached under him and tickled your shins, gripping them and squeezing them repeatedly to make you jump and wiggle around in laughter.
"FhUhUCk! DAhAhBi!"
"Woah! Language kid" Hawks looked down at you, breaking chatacter a little but sending a feather to your nose making you scrunch up before it ran down to your neck and made you shake your head with giggles.
"Sohorry- sHIHIT DABI- HAHAWKS GET HIHIM TO STOHOP!" Again the devilfish young adult had a usual evil grin on his face as tickled your feet again, this making you jump up again and fall back down after failing an attempt at getting him to stop.
The sudden movement made Hawks burst out laughing, leaning back and watching you lean over to attack Dabi or at least save yourself, to no prevale.
You fell back down when a feather ran down your neck, as if falling into a fit of giggles as the two continued to bully and torment you to no end.
"StAHaAp! aAgH! I caHaAnt-" you called out, now Hawks having a hand on your waist and Dabi enjoying his own torment on your lower half.
"We're Baaack!" There was a voice that called out, along with a door closed and multiple sets of steps.
Toga skipped in, followed by Twice and Spinner. Dabi and Hawk's both stopped suddenly and you laid back, half dead, blushing and hiding your face with a pillow so Toga and the others wouldn't see.
"Heyaaa!"
"Hey Toga" Dabi grinned, knowing how embarrassed you would be whilst Hawks gave a tiny wave with a smile.
"Why are you guys sitting on Y/n?" Spinner asked, putting a bag on the table and giving you all a weird look.
"She was comfy, and we wanted to watch TV" Dabi shrugged. Suddenly Twice jumped over the couch and landed right on top of you too, excitedly look at the TV.
"DORA THE EXPLORER?! I LOVE THIS SHOW!"
"I hate this show!?"
Of course he argued with himself for a moment before actually realised he was sat on top of you, making himself jump up and ask whether you were okay.
You just grunted a yeah from behind your pillow and felt as Twice sat down in front of the couch, watching Dora The Explorer intensely.
You were trapped for another half an hour or so, for some reason everyone crowded around the couchtk watch Dora The Explorer together. Something nobody would ever expect from a group of killers, but here you were, tickled half to death by at least one of them.
By the end of the episode however, you had to head off and go back to the dorms. Hawks deciding to take you back as it was getting late and also a way to catch up with the mission. You waved everyone goodbye as he got his coat, Toga and Twice were playing Mario Cart against one another and giving you a wave goodbye while playing and Spinner was sat in an armchair on his phone, smiling and waving goodbye.
Dabi however was stood in the doorway with a drink, either tea or coffee, you weren't sure. You gave him a smirk and a look, which he happily returned back to you by ruffling your hair as he passed you to go to his room.
"Cya bird brains"
Hawks rolled his eyes as Dabi flipped you both off on his way off, even with his back turned you could tell he was smirking either way. Lighthearted banter for even villians.
Hawks and you both left, a benie on your head and stepping back out into one of the many alleyways in the city.
Hawks closed the door behind you both and you both walked down, seeing your breath as the weather had been getting colder and colder recently.
Of course he teased you, making you gibe him a soft punch. He raised his hands in defeat and laughed, both of you heading off into the roads now off to the train station. He ruffled your hair and waved you off, checking you were okay before you almost missed your train.
"Cya round (nickname)"
"See you, bye"
As you sat down on the train however, you looked through the window to see Hawks waving at you, a ting smirk on his face which confused you- right until you felt something tickle around your midsection making you burst pit into giggles, covering your mouth so- hopefully- nobody would notice.
You gave Hawks a death stare as the feather shot out from under your shirt and ran back out the train doors right before they shut. Hawks was stood outside waving and laughing where as inside you rolled your eyes at him.
That was the last time you would mess with either of them.
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flyingsassysaddles · 7 years ago
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Happy War of the Stray Dog Anniversary!
It is officially the 92nd  anniversary of the War of the Stray Dog, also known as the Incident at Petrich (though War of the Stray Dog sounds so much cooler). If you don’t know, the War of the Stray Dog was a brief incident or clash between Greece and Bulgaria, where Greece seized the Bulgarian town of Petrich in retribution after Bulgarians killed a Greek officer, reportedly shot after running after his dog across the border. These nations weren’t exactly best buddies when this happened, and the Internal Revolutionary Macedonian Organization, which fought for a Greater Bulgaria and committed several terrorist attacks against both Greece and Yugoslavia, made it pretty tense between these two nations (although the Bulgarian government claimed it had nothing to do with the IRMO) and this border killing was the straw that broke the camel’s back. Bulgaria, of course, offered to take full responsibility and even offered to pay for the victims to a certain extent, along with offering to lead an investigation along with Greece, but Greece was having enough of their shit. Terrorist attacks, World War One, and almost every single war before that only reinforced the idea that the Bulgarians were cold-hearted bastards, and they decided enough was enough and gave Bulgaria an ultimatum with a 48-hour time limit. The demands went like this:   
1. Punish those responsible for this or we’ll kill you
2. An official apology from your government for all of the world to see or we’ll kill you
3. Two million French francs for the victims, who are suffering very terribly you cold-hearted Slavs, or we’ll kill you 
Bulgaria said hell no, and Greek soldiers came in a took the town of Petrich, which was pretty close to the border.
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Anyway, the Greek soldiers invaded to make sure the Bulgarian government would pay (like come on, the Bulgarians lost the Great War and Balkan War #2 they weren’t really at their peak at the moment and Greece had a brand smacking new dictator, which we all know always makes things better). Unfortunately, this tiny little town happened to be, and I swear this is true, the actual headquarters of the IRMO, and was such a pit of extremism and Bulgarian nationalism that the Bulgarian government couldn’t even TRY to control it. So what is a good revolutionary Greek-hating extremist supposed to react when Greek soldiers just come in and take your very BULGARIAN town? If you guessed sit down and negotiate like reasonable people, you’ve obviously never seen a pissed off Bulgarian. These guys formed a defensive line against the Greeks and basically screamed, “Come at me, bro! You can’t do shit to me I’M INVINCIBLE!” So on October 22, 1925, these two countries were at war once again, though I doubt anyone was surprised. Like clockwork, most of the normal Balkan war reaction went down. Serbia was all for Greece and wanted them to punch Bulgaria in the nose because FUCK BULGARIA, the northern states couldn’t care less, Albania was waiting for something to happen so Balkan War #3 could start (we’ll get Macedonia this time I swear guys), and Turkey was waiting for someone to fuck up so they could invade again. 
Then, a force of good came out of nowhere to help these poor uncivilized nations. Was it America, you ask? Brittan? Hell, France? Nope! It was our good buddy and totally not corrupted pal, the Leauge of Nations. They basically told Greece, “Stop fighting because this is YOUR fault and you have to do these three things.” 
1. Ceasefire.  “All right fine,” the Greeks said. “We can do that.”
2. Greek troops withdrawn from Bulgaria. “But it’s THEIR FAULT! Ugh, you know what, fine, if you want them to get off scot-free, go ahead!” 
3. You had to pay 45,000 pounds. “FORTY-FIVE THOUSAND POUNDS?! ARE YOU INSANE?! WE CAN’T AFFORD THAT!” 
So Greece got super pissed off and called foul, like seriously 45,000 pounds?! Do we LOOK like a superpower? They then said that this was complete bullshit because Italy did the exact same thing against Greece a couple of years ago and the League of Nations didn’t do jack squat to them, in fact, they punished the Greeks for being attacked by the Italians (this is called the Incident of Corfu and it is just really fucked up). Greece had to pay a ton of money then, but Bulgaria doesn't have to do anything now?! What’s up with that?! The League of Nations just said, “Shut up and pay or we’ll kill you,” and in the end, Greece had to do it. They were superpowers you know? You can’t just say no.
So in the end, everything stayed exactly the same, except Greece was that much poorer (which we all know leads to stability), and Bulgaria had a new reason to hate Greece. 
All’s well the end’s well.
This has been a history lesson with Sassy. 
Happy 92nd anniversary!  
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endoftheearthads-blog · 8 years ago
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the story so far.
quinn fabray knew money from the time she was born. the thing was that once quinn reached an age where she understood her family was among the wealthy, she decided she wanted nothing to do with it. sure having a childhood where asking for a pony was met with an actual pony was nice but the older quinn got, the more she hated the real cost. quinn hated her elite private schools and the expectation that she’d go on to marry one of her father’s rich friend’s son and become a socialite as the fabray women had done for years. still, quinn knew what she wanted with her life and so she was patient, playing the good daughter role to make daddy happy.
attending yale, quinn pursued her journalism degree and threw herself into the school paper. her father thought it was a cute hobby and her mother warned her that boys didn’t like girls who were smarter than them. upon graduating, she turned her back on the fabray money and decided to forge her own path. working internships here and there, quinn found she loved investigative journalism but struggled to break into the big leauges. so instead, she found a partner and started a web series investigating historical events and got a show from the history channel. with her trusted cameraman and director sam evans, quinn has managed to get herself embedded with some fortune hunters chasing el dardo and if quinn can break the discovery of the city of gold, she’ll never want for work again.
the ones who matter.
sam evans - when her series transitioned from the web to television, quinn was paried up with sam and it’s been a gift. he’s patient with her and helped her transition from reporting in print to having a real stage presence so to speak. she’s a little iffy about the group of treasure hunters they’ve teamed up with, and while they’ve got no problems helping her out of tight spots they put her in, sam is really the only one quinn trusts.
rachel berry - the fact that rachel used to be a part of the treasure hunters and left fascinates quinn. she knows the story is in finding the city of gold but she thinks that if she can befriend rachel and get her to open up, there’s an even better story about just who these people are. plus, it’s nice to have someone around who came from a similar life not consumed by hunting fortune. she likes rachel well enough and maybe, if they don’t die, they could be friends after this.
santana lopez - in her experience, quinn has truly never met a woman as badass as santana is. she spent a few months getting to know her over emails and calls and eventually drinks before pitching the idea of santana letting her and her cameraman come along on an expedition. after getting put in a few tough spots, quinn knows santana has her back and is looking out for her. she just can’t figureout if it’s because they are friends or if because santana knows if the show airs there will be plenty of funding for future hunts.
HOME ;; ASK ;; PLOT ;; CHARACTERS
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endoftheearthrp-blog · 8 years ago
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the story so far.
quinn fabray knew money from the time she was born. the thing was that once quinn reached an age where she understood her family was among the wealthy, she decided she wanted nothing to do with it. sure having a childhood where asking for a pony was met with an actual pony was nice but the older quinn got, the more she hated the real cost. quinn hated her elite private schools and the expectation that she’d go on to marry one of her father’s rich friend’s son and become a socialite as the fabray women had done for years. still, quinn knew what she wanted with her life and so she was patient, playing the good daughter role to make daddy happy.
attending yale, quinn pursued her journalism degree and threw herself into the school paper. her father thought it was a cute hobby and her mother warned her that boys didn’t like girls who were smarter than them. upon graduating, she turned her back on the fabray money and decided to forge her own path. working internships here and there, quinn found she loved investigative journalism but struggled to break into the big leauges. so instead, she found a partner and started a web series investigating historical events and got a show from the history channel. with her trusted cameraman and director sam evans, quinn has managed to get herself embedded with some fortune hunters chasing el dardo and if quinn can break the discovery of the city of gold, she’ll never want for work again.
the ones who matter.
sam evans - when her series transitioned from the web to television, quinn was paried up with sam and it’s been a gift. he’s patient with her and helped her transition from reporting in print to having a real stage presence so to speak. she’s a little iffy about the group of treasure hunters they’ve teamed up with, and while they’ve got no problems helping her out of tight spots they put her in, sam is really the only one quinn trusts.
rachel berry - the fact that rachel used to be a part of the treasure hunters and left fascinates quinn. she knows the story is in finding the city of gold but she thinks that if she can befriend rachel and get her to open up, there’s an even better story about just who these people are. plus, it’s nice to have someone around who came from a similar life not consumed by hunting fortune. she likes rachel well enough and maybe, if they don’t die, they could be friends after this.
santana lopez - in her experience, quinn has truly never met a woman as badass as santana is. she spent a few months getting to know her over emails and calls and eventually drinks before pitching the idea of santana letting her and her cameraman come along on an expedition. after getting put in a few tough spots, quinn knows santana has her back and is looking out for her. she just can’t figureout if it’s because they are friends or if because santana knows if the show airs there will be plenty of funding for future hunts.
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