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[theghostkingisdead]

dpxdc - Neglected Child AU

As one of his first acts as Ghost King, Danny basically created ghost CPS. Mostly they help new spirits come to terms with the fact that they're dead, but situations like Danny's are a lot more common than the Observants had lead him to believe. People who come back from the dead or are exposed to large quantities of unstable ectoplasm often lead sad, short second lives. Either because they are unable to obtain the nutrients their new forms require, or because their communities turn against them in fear. This is a story about Jason Todd.

There was a lot Jazz loved about her job. She loved helping young ghosts find acceptance. She loved matching cases with foster Fraids. She loved meeting new people. She loved the rare excuse to travel dimensions. But some days, Jazz was intimately reminded of why this program was formed in the first place.

Knock, knock, knock.

Jazz looked up from her laptop. “Come in!”

Apple – the ghost of a dryad whose tree was chopped down two summers ago – poked her head in.

“Uh, Lady- I mean, Ms. Phan-, no,” Apple took a shuddering breath. Jazz smiled encouragingly. The girl had only been working here for a season, and already she was making excellent progress. “Ms. Jasmine, there’s a city spirit here to see you, uh, on behalf of a uh, potential client.”

“Thank you, Apple, you can send them in.” Jazz said.

Apple flushed green, closing the door with a sigh. Jazz guessed she had about two minutes before the impromptu meeting began. She used the time to sweep some papers off her desk and into a drawer. It had been some time since she’d had a walk-in like this. Jazz had a strict open doors policy when it came to her office, despite the technical fact that her door was often closed; it was just easier to focus that way! She had no idea why most ghosts preferred to submit claims by mail, really it was much better for them to speak with an officer in person.

Thirty years ago, Jazz would’ve had trouble describing the spirit that walked through the doors. Fifty years ago, even looking at it would’ve been painful. But Jasmine Duchess Phantom had been living in the Infinite Realms for almost eighty years now, and liminal senses reached out subconsciously, cataloging scents and colors that her mortal mind would have balked at.

The shape of a steel-colored skeleton peered out at her from a billowing cloud of grey smoke, which curled around its feet and seeped across the floor. Jazz tasted gunmetal and sugar, smelled stale urine and burned bread, felt desperation-fear-hunger-love crash violently against her. Like a cliff to a wave, Jazz stood her ground, letting herself be tested. This spirit was old and afraid; when it spoke, it spoke in a million overlapping voices.

“My apologies for barging in unannounced, Your Grace. I come before you with an issue of great import. One I have reason to believe our King may have a personal interest in.”

Jazz nodded, “My doors are always open, City Spirit. I’m always happy to help. But before I hear your petition, may I know who I am addressing?”

The skeleton did not move that she could see, but Jazz heard windchimes like chittering laughter.

“I am Gotham, Your Grace. My apologies for my rudeness. I have little reason to travel these days and am unaccustomed to necessary introductions.”

Jazz nodded, committing the name and its taste to memory. “No need to apologize, Gotham. Your situation is not unique amongst your kind. Have a seat,” Jazz gestured at the plush couch across from her desk. “What troubles you so, to bring you so far from home?”

There was more windchime tittering, and Jazz wondered if the spirit was laughing or just readjusting itself on a plane she could not see. A nervous tick, perhaps? Maybe she could send Apple for something to make Gotham feel more at ease. Bullet casings or chocolate chip cookies would be equally soothing to this entity, Jazz guessed.

Gotham folded into itself, form blurring slightly before reforming on the couch, leaned forward with elbows on knees. “Many years ago, a mortal man pledged himself to my service. I accepted him as a City Guard, my mortal Champion. This man has many children who have likewise pledged themselves to my protection.”

Jazz smothered the urge to interrupt. She loathed the idea of child Guards; the fact that this City Spirit was here now asking for help meant that this instance had gone just as well as it usually did.

Unaware of her internal judgement, Gotham continued. “The second child died and revived some seven years ago, I…” This time, the rattling sound emanating from Gotham shook the room with the force of a thunderclap. “You have to understand, I don’t claim kids as champions, so technically he was never even under my protection. And when he came back, he ran! I don’t have power outside the city, you know, so even if, well, it’s not like there was anything I could have done differently,”

Jazz was aware that she was frowning. She could only guess what her aura felt like to Gotham, whose smoky aura was rapidly thickening. A bird puffing itself up to look bigger. A cheap trick. If Jazz were in a more compassionate mood, she might have felt embarrassed at such a juvenile display from a spirit decades older than herself.

“You neglected a child, or-” she cut off Gotham before it could protest, “allowed a child to be neglected. For seven years. What changed? Why petition him now and not then?”

Gotham chittered, “Well, you see, he came back to me just over a year ago, retook his pledge and everything. And, well, things were rough, I thought the fraid was just readjusting itself, but, er-”

“Tell me.”

“Well, the problem is I don’t exactly know what the boy is anymore, but he’s more ghostly than not, and his fraid’s fully human. If this infighting between my Guards goes on for any longer, it’ll tear me apart. I figured The King might want to step in, considering this boy might be a halfa, maybe he could help him and the fraid get back to normal.”

Jazz grinned. “Rest assured, Gotham, The Crown will indeed be taking special interest in your case.” Words dripped from her lips, caustic even to her own ears. “Now, why don’t you go outside and give Apple the rest of the details. I have some visits to make.”

[thejokeson-you]

I wish I had more t4t friends that will just in the middle of a chill text convo tell me how horny they are and what theyd do to me or what they want me to do to them.

👀

[nottsangel]

sending all my love and strength and hugs to my american friends and followers ♡

[anxietywasright]

Everytime I speak, Im always reminded of why I should've kept quiet in the first place

[ocean1221]

Hero x villain

Hero doesn't know villain is a teenager that became a villain because they were bored, villain does a great job at hiding their age that is until finals weeks come around villain is busy studying and completely forgets about their 'side job' hero thinks villain is planning something really bad instead villain is trying to figure out how to find x

[poptartfan06]

I just need someone to have my babies man, I’m sick of being alone, I want to fall in love and get the love of my life pregnant again and again…. Is that really too much to ask for

[solar-eclipsee1102]

to queer and trans kids specifically. i know this is scary. i know it’s scary not having a say in your own future. but please live. your survival is our future. find small things to live for. it’s not going to be easy but you are LOVED and cared for

[robinlovexo]

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[friendofthesharks]

The wind doth blow to and fro and I’m going to get my shit together and fuck up them hoes

(In which “them hoes” refers to republicans)

[dumbhornypup]

Plssss i love getting messages of what people want to do to me 😖 having them tell me how they are going to fuck me, or kidnap me and keep me as their pet, telling me how they are going to cum in me like im their personal fleshlight, giving details on how they wanna eat me out and call me a good girl for being patient, being a good little whore thats made for fucking. Ughhh i need moreeee i want to exactly how yall wanna fuck me and make me yours 😖

[sh1-n0bu]

so uhhh ive just been notified by the wonderful @dvlboy that me and many other writers’ works are being put on wattpad. although the first page is dedicated to clarifying that it isn’t their work and they simply want to put their fav fics in one place, do they not know that reblogging with tags is a thing? i’m gonna need to drop my silly for this one and do some research and tag the author’s who got their fics taken since y’know… the person on wattpad didn’t ask me and i’m guessing didn’t ask the others as well?

[subbykittyboythoughts]

Some crotch to snuff and huff? Got a great little crotch that could use some attention for a nice little pup who just wants to be used.

mhm mhm yes please !!! pleaaaase let me sniff it good n long !!!!! >w<

[anxietywasright]

Just because you love me doesn't mean I feel loved by you

[octaviusing]

I would rlly love to have some artsy pals to doodle gravity falls things with

[ocean1221]

Hero x villain

The hero agency gets a tip about hero and villain's friendship and stop trusting hero with anything, hero is happy because they sit around and do nothing but still get paid, villain is upset because now they can't spend as much time with the hero

[poptartfan06]

I know you want to be heavy with our babies, you’ve always told me how you can’t wait to be a mom so why wait…. I can’t wait to be a dad so let’s do this. I can’t wait for you to swell with my seed so the whole world knows that you’re mine ❤️ Let’s start the family that we’ve always dreamed of🥰