#nathaniel thana

[peterxwade24]

Safety Found in Red Sleeves

Chapter 4

Before we get into the meat of the chapter, I need everyone to remember that usually, I love Bruce as a dad. However, this fic paints him in a different light. If you don’t want to see Bruce painted as a bad dad, you can turn back after you read the first 2500 words of this fic (which is almost 4000 words long).

Mẹ is, possibly, Vietnamese for mom/mother/mama (or at least that’s what Google translate is telling me).

However, without further adieu, let’s get on with the story.

Thana looked around, her breath coming out in harsh bursts that sounded in the dark alleyway. She ran a hair through her dark red hair, freezing when there was more hair than she remembered their being. She heard a familiar high, sharp laugh that sent her into a panic. She looked around, trying to find Jay-Jay.

Thana paused, trying to remember when the last time she had to worry about where Jay-Jay was, before he was taken in by Bruce Wayne. She turned and saw her father's red hair out of the corner of her eye.

She bolted, tearing through streets that seemed darker and scarier with every step. She felt tears start streaming down her face, causing her to miss the turn to Uncle Ozzy's establishment.

She stumbled into an abandoned warehouse, seeing Jay-Jay tied to a chair with blood taking the same path down his face that tears were taking down hers.

"Jay-Jay?"

"Pixie?!" Jay-Jay gasped out. "Run!"

Thana turned around to watch Jervis Tetch close the door with a maniacal smile on his face.

"Looks like I not only caught Alice's white rabbit, but also Alice herself." Jervis' face split into a sinister smile as he walked towards the duo, swinging a crowbar around.

*-*-*-*-*-*

Thana gasped awake, her ribs throbbing in a manner similar to the way her ribs throbbed in her dream. She frantically scrambled to uncover herself, immensely grateful that her room was the highest one in the building.

Thana grabbed her phone off of the charger and unlocked it quickly. She scrolled through her contacts before landing on Kim's.

She worried her lip as she listened to her phone ring. She was about to hang up when she heard it connect.

"Mèo con?" Kim's voice sounded over the phone. "What time is it?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to wake you. I just, he had me and Jay-Jay. He had me and Jay-Jay and he was hurting us."

“Mèo con. Listen to me. He can’t get you, I will not let him get you. Do you want me to come over?” Kim’s voice grew clearer with every word, his dedication to his friend shining through.

“Would it be okay if I came over?” Thana’s voice was quiet and hesitant, a tone she hadn’t used in a long time.

Kim let out a yawn. “You know my Mẹ loves you and will let you in whenever you need us.”

---

Thana and Kim walked into school that day in matching hoodies, however Thana’s still had the full sleeves while Kim’s had the sleeves shortened. Kim wore baggy black jeans paired with white sneakers while Thana wore ripped black jeans and white sneakers.

In the few years that Kim had known Thana, they had dressed similarly on several occasions. The two looked almost like siblings on a good day and on a bad day Thana looked like a mini female Kim. Today happened to be a good day, where the duo just looked like fraternal twins.

Thana sat beside Kim, on the inside beside the window while Kim sat on the aisle. Nino and Chloé sat in front of them while Sabrina and Adrien sat in front of them. Juleka and Rose sat behind Kim and Thana and across the aisle from Ivan and Max. Nathaniel, Alix and Mylene sat in front of them leaving a desk between them and Alya and Lila.

Chloé in a surprising, to some in the class, move showed up that day in cuffed ripped denim jeans paired with a yellow mock neck turtleneck shirt, black boots, a black belt and a puffy red cardigan. Nino, unsurprisingly to everyone but Alya and Lila, showed up that day in cuffed slightly distressed blue jeans, a red striped shirt, white sneakers and a black beanie.

Alya and Lila, being the two most unused to the four’s odd dynamic, simply stared before turning back to one another.

“So, anyways, like I was saying.” Lila continued. She’d decided to come to school dressed in an orange ruched long sleeved dress with a pair of nude heels. “Jason Todd is like my best friend. He came to me and wanted to know if I thought he should forgive Bruce, oh I mean Mr. Wayne, for what he did.”

Thana glared at Lila, her gray blue eyes going cold (and looking far too much like her father’s eyes) before she slammed her hands down on the desk. “Jason Todd is your best friend? Funny, I don’t remember you being there when we were freezing our asses off in the dark alleys of Gotham. Funny, I don’t remember you being there when I had to stitch him up because he got the shit beat out of him for trying to get money to feed us! Funny, I don’t remember you being there when Deathstroke rained bullets on us for existing!”

“Ms. Dupain-Cheng! That is enough. Go to Principal Damocles’ office!” Madame Bustier called out from the front of the room.

Thana turned her eyes on their teacher before collecting her belongings, her friends all stood up and began collecting their belongings as well.

“Where do you three think you’re going?” Mlle. Bustier questioned the trio.

“To Daddy’s hotel after Principal Damocles tells Fragolina to go home for the day. Fragolina just had to listen to Rossi lie about her brother, whom she hasn’t seen since she was pulled from the streets of Gotham.” Chloé stated as though it should have been common sense.

Nino and Kim nodded before Kim took Thana’s belongings. Nino turned to Adrien before glancing at Alix and back to Adrien. “We’ll keep Alqamar calm until you get out of school.”

Adrien nodded before he watched his four friends shuffle out of the room. He hoped everything would be alright and that they could give the four temporary holders their Miraculouses today instead of waiting any longer.

---

Adrien and Alix walked into Chloé’s suite in Le Grande Paris hotel carrying six people worth of homework. “Niú! Shé! Jiǎohuá! Xiǎo māo! Guī and I brought homework!”

Chloé turned to look at the duo, a black bandana wrapped around her head with her hair thrown up in a messy bun, before turning back to the task at hand, painting Kim’s nails black to match her own and Nino’s. “Fragolina is in the blanket fort she and Kim built over by my bed. Nino is over there-” she nodded to indicate the area “-listening to music.”

Alix nodded and smiled. “Sweet. You go to Kiti and I’ll go lay down with Nino.”

Adrien rolled his eyes as Alix went over to Nino and invaded the boy’s space, laughing when Nino simply pulled a second set of headphones out of his bag and placed them on Alix’s head before laying back down. He slowly traversed Chloé’s room, knowing that if he moved anything out of place the blonde would be upset with him, before smiling at the blanket fort that was made. “Thana? Can I come in?”

“As long as you don’t give me that dumb high road bullshit. I can handle her lying about Sabine and Tom not wanting me, they only took me in because they wanted a daughter to be just like them, and I can handle her thinking she’s turning the whole class against me, but I refuse to let her lie about Jay-Jay like that. Jay-Jay doesn’t deserve it and I refuse to let you make me feel like shit for sticking to my beliefs.”

Adrien let out a dry laugh and shook his head. “I would never.” Adrien pushed the door to the fort open and let a small smile flit across his face. “Oh Thana.” Adrien sat beside Thana, pulling her into his side with an arm around her shoulders, and hummed a song his mother used to sing to him. Adrien knew his friend needed him and was okay with being there for her.

---

Desgracia, flanked by Trâu and Renarde Véloce, followed Althaeban into the place where they were meeting the four temporary holders. They each held a small octagonal box with the red symbol of the Guardian on top of it in preparation of this meeting.

Alix ran past them with a quick call of, “soon!” over her shoulder. She ducked into an alleyway out of the way and from the opposite direction Salihafa landed on the scene.

Monsieur Punaise strolled into the plaza, a small square of grass surrounded by sidewalks with buildings on three sides and the fourth side open to the rest of the city, with a small grin. He was excited to help the temporary heroes reach their full potential. He bumped Desgracia’s shoulder before standing beside Salihafa.

Their four chosen rushed into the plaza, their hair all but streaks of colour until they stopped. Alicia stops closer to the gathered heroes than her three friends, Bellamy just behind her in front of Marc and Brielle. Marc’s black hair stood out beside Brielle’s short blonde bob. Bellamy ran a hand through his hair before looking around at his friends.

“Is everyone alright? Everyone’s together?” Bellamy asked as he double checked that his three friends were there.

Alicia laughed and shook her head, her dark violet hair swaying behind her. “Yes Mom. We’re all here and alright.”

Brielle nudged Bellamy to get his attention. “Bellamy. We have company.”

Salihafa couldn’t contain her laughter any longer. “Oh Bug boy. They’re hilarious. Can we keep them?”

Monsieur Punaise shook his head. “Hafa, we can’t keep them, not if they don’t want to be kept.”

Marc smiled, watching the heroes interact as though they were simply friends and not the Heroes of Paris. Their eyes flicked over the assembled heroes before landing on the four holding octagonal boxes. “What’s going on?” They looked back at Monsieur Punaise and Salihafa and frowned. “Why do they have octagonal boxes?”

Monsieur Punaise’s grin grew only larger before he waved at the four chosen. “Hello you four. Due to special circumstances the six of us will be out of Paris for a while, which is where you four come in. In our absence, we ask that you, Alicia, Bellamy, Brielle and Marc, step in to assist us in our fight against Hawkmoth.” As each name is called, a hero steps up in front of them and presents them with a box.

Renarde Véloce presented Alicia with an octagonal box with a smile. “This is the Miraculous of the Mouse, which will grant you the power of Multiplication. Will you accept this Miraculous and fight alongside your fellow heroes to protect Paris in our absence? Will you return this Miraculous when your time is up?”

Alicia nodded and accepted the box.

Trâu presented Bellamy with an octagonal box with a slight upturn of his lips. “This is the Miraculous of the Dragon, which will grant you the power of Perfection. Will you accept this Miraculous and fight alongside your fellow heroes to protect Paris in our absence? Will you return this Miraculous when your time is up?”

Bellamy nodded seriously and accepted the box from the hero.

Althaeban presented Brielle with a similar octagonal box. “This is the Miraculous of the Bee, which will grant you the power of Subjection. Will you accept this Miraculous and fight alongside your fellow heroes to protect Paris in our absence? Will you return this Miraculous when your time is up?”

Brielle smiled professionally and nodded. “I will do my best.” She accepted the box from the hero.

Desgracia presented Marc with the last octagonal box. “This is the Miraculous of the Horse, which will grant you the power of Teleportation. Will you accept this Miraculous, fight alongside your fellow heroes to protect Paris in our absence, and give safe passage to Monsieur Punaise to help him purify the Akuma and reverse the damage done? Will you return this Miraculous when your time is up?”

Marc looked at the hero and nodded, accepting the box. “Yes, Desgracia.”

-*-*-*

Jason scrubbed his hands down his face, looking over the paperwork in front of him. He let out a tired sigh before standing up and stretching his arms over his head. Jason felt thin arms wrap around his waist and he smiled before ruffling the short black hair atop Damian’s head. “Hey, Little Nugget.”

“Baba,” Damian responded. “What’re you doing?”

Jason chuckled, sitting back down on the couch and pulling Damian onto his lap. “Going over some paperwork. Would you want to legally be considered mine? To legally be Damian al Ghul-Todd?”

Damian’s green eyes widened and a hesitant smile spread across his face. “Do you mean that?”

Jason smiled at his little boy. “Of course I do ya hayati.” Jason wrapped his arms around Damian and rested his chin on the top of his head. “You’ve been mine in my heart for nearly three years now, Little Nugget.”

Damian laughed, and nodded. “Okay.” Damian nuzzled Jason’s shoulder before sliding off of his lap to go talk to one of the men Jason claimed as brothers.

Jason sighed and ran his hand over his face.

---

Jason, accompanied by Damian and his dumb brothers, strode into the Iceberg Lounge. “Cobblepott?”

Oswald Cobblepott poked his head up from behind the bar with an inquistial “yes?”

“Do you have a legal guy? Someone who helped you get this place?”

“Why do you ask?” Oswald asked, slinging a towel over his shoulder.

“I want to legally be able to claim Damian. I don’t want anyone to be able to take him away from me.”

“Good for you.” Oswald smiled before appearing to get lost in thought. “I believe Dent is still a member of the bar. He could probably help you.”

Jason nodded, “thanks.” He turned to his brothers and his Little Nugget. “Can one of you watch him while I go talk to Dent?”

Dick nodded. “Can we introduce him to Pam?”

Jason looked over his Little Nugget’s outfit, a red hoodie with blue jeans and sneakers, before nodding. “Remember, red sleeves will keep him safe. Do you have your’s?”

Tim pushed the sleeve of Conner’s leather jacket to reveal long red sleeves while Dick just pulled on a letterman jacket with red leather sleeves (a jacket he’d had commissioned by their favourite designer (who just seemed to get Gothamite fashion for some reason)).

Jason pulled Damian into a tight hug and pressed a kiss to his forehead. “Behave for your dumb uncles, and don’t take off the red sleeves. You may have been publicly claimed as the only biological son of Bruce Wayne but that doesn’t mean anything to bad guys.”

Damian nodded, a very small smile on his face. “I promise I’ll behave Baba.”

---

Damian, Dick and Tim walked into the Botanical Garden with appreciative gasps at the fauna.

Dick and Tim smiled at their nephew, at the clear awe that was displayed on his face. They shared a look before looking back at Damian, to notice that he’d pulled out his sketchbook and was squatting in front of a patch of flowers they were sure he’d never seen before drawing them in as much detail as he could.

“What are you three doing here? Doesn’t Daddy Dearest frown upon mingling with the riff raff?” Pam’s amused voice carried throughout the oversized greenhouse. Where most others would hear a mocking tone in her voice, the older two knew that what she said was merely said in jest.

“Hey Pam.” Dick called out as Tim went to collect their wayward charge, who’d managed to wander a little too close to a patch of pitcher plants.

“Morning glory, Solidago.” Pam smiled and waved at the older boys. “Well hello there child of Sundew, what a beautiful day it is today. Were you observing the patch of Sundew and other Drosera plants?”

Dami nodded and smiled. “Lycoris.” Damian waved at the red head. “They’re lovely, just like Baba.”

Pam smiled and scooped the tyke up into her arms. “Let’s go see the different plants.”

Dick and Tim could only share confused looks with one another as Pam carried Damian around the greenhouse.

---

Jason sat in the back corner of the café he was supposed to be meeting Harvey Dent in, a window to his side and the wall at his back. He brought the cup of coffee up to his lips, savouring the aroma of café coffee as he waited for the older man.

Harvey Dent walked into the café a few minutes later, his head down but his eyes focused on the path in front of him. Harvey slid into the chair opposite Jason, blue meeting blue, before Harvey smiled. “How can I help you?”

Jason set the cup of coffee down, folded his hands on the table in front of him, and took a deep breath. “I need you to help me file for legal custody of Damian al Ghul-Wayne. He has been my son for the last three years but Mr. Wayne publicly claimed him the other day. I can get Damian’s mother’s signature but Mr. Wayne is going to fight it.” Jason looked down at his hands, before letting out a shaky breath. “Mr. Wayne didn’t even know that he existed until a few days before the press conference. Mr. Dent, I need your help to keep my son.”

Harvey Dent looked at the man, really looked at him, and nodded. “Okay kid. Anything to get under Brucie Wayne’s skin.” Harvey chuckled, before his eyes landed on Jason’s red sleeves. “Why is one sleeve shorter than the other?”

“It’s for my sister.” Jason answered with a shrug.

Harvey frowned. “Does that ever accurately explain it?”

“With everyone who knew her.” Jason finished his cup of coffee and looked at Harvey. “Can we set up a time for an appointment to go over the details at a later date? I have to go rescue my son from my brothers.”

Harvey nodded and rose, extending a hand to Jason. “What time next week works best for you?”

Jason grasped the older man’s hand and shook it. “I’ll probably be at the Lounge Monday through Wednesday from ten to three and only there Thursday and Friday from noon to two. My son wants to spend some time getting to know his Aleuma’s friends.”

Harvey smiled and nodded. “I will see you Tuesday at ten.”

Jason watched the older man walk out of the café before he turned to find his waitress. He smiled charmingly at her. “I’m sorry miss. I don’t mean to bother you, I just need to get my check from you as soon as you can bring it to me. I let two of my brothers take my son out for the day and I have a feeling that they took him somewhere I didn’t approve of and I need to go rescue him.”

The waitress, named Kellie, smiled and nodded. “Of course sir. Just one moment.” She disappeared for a moment before returning with his check. “I hope your son understands how lucky he is to have you as a father.”

Jason smiled and nodded. “He knows.” Jason pulled out his wallet and gave her his debit card. “Thank you for your help.” He put a twenty dollar bill down on the table and walked out of the section before taking his card back from the waitress. “Have a great rest of your day.”

---

Jason woke up on Sunday with his son splayed across his chest. He smiled and pressed a kiss to the top of Damian’s head. He loved waking up in the morning, and not at three am to his son having a nightmare. Unfortunately, his phone started ringing loudly, “What’s Up Danger” pouring from his speaker.

“Roy?” Jason mumbled, rubbing the sleep from his eyes.

“Jason? I’m sorry if I woke you up. I just, I need help.”

“Roy. Are you using again? Where are you? Where’s Lian?”

“No, I’m not using again. Lian and I are at Oliver’s. Jade just dumped Lian on me, Jade just dumped Lian on me and Lian has this brand on the small of her back and I want to kill the mother of my child.”

“Hey. Roy. No. I can send Alfred to get the two of you and have him drop you off at my apartment so I can make you coffee and breakfast? You’ll get to officially meet my son?”

“You have a son?” Roy whispered in shock.

“Do you need me to call Alfred to see if he can give you a ride? Or can you make it on your own?” Jason ran a hand through his son’s hair and smiled as his Little Nugget nuzzled deeper into his embrace.

“Can you call Alfred?”

---

Roy Harper sat at the island in Jason’s apartment. Dick stood in the living room cooing down at Lian, who he held against his chest.

“Tell me about you and Jade.” Jason smiled at his friend as he cooked.

“It wasn’t anything special.” Roy took a sip of coffee. “Lian is the best thing to ever happen to either of us, or at least I thought she was.”

“Baba?” Damian stumbled into the kitchen and wrapped himself around Jason’s leg.

“Good morning Kutlat Saghira. Say hi to Roy.” Jason ruffled Damian’s hair with a smile.

“Hi Roy.” Damian mumbled.

Roy smiled and waved. “Hi Damian.”

---

“Hey Jaybird?” Dick called as he walked into the kitchen.

Jason glanced over his shoulder at his older brother. "What's up Dickiebird?"

Dick slumped against the counter and offered him a smile. "So, Kor'i and I are getting divorced. Kor'i's going back to Tamaran but I get to keep Mar'i. And because I love you and don't want to put you out, Wally's offered to let Mar'i and I stay with him."

"Okay. Are you okay?" Jason wiped his hands on a nearby towel before turning to face him. "Do you need anything? Do you need me to take you out to go drinking?"

Dick chuckled and shook his head. "No Jaybird. I don't need you to take me drinking. Thanks for being so chill about it."

"You're my brother Dick, and the uncle of my son. I'm not B, I'm always going to be here for you."

---

Jason sat beside Mr. Dent across the table from Bruce Wayne and his lawyers.

“What is this about Jason?” Bruce sounded exasperated and shook his head.

“Mr. Wayne. My client called this meeting to discuss custody of young Mister al Ghul-Wayne.”

“Custody? Of my son?” Bruce’s voice grew dark and Jason had to fight against his instinct to flinch at the man’s tone.

Mr. Dent frowned at the man before looking at the man’s legal team. “Please keep your client under control. My client was a minor under his care when he had his unfortunate accident.”

Bruce glowered. “Oh. Boohoo.”

“Mr. Wayne. It is in your best interest to calm yourself.”

Jason glanced at Harvey, who nodded, before looking back at the legal team. “I just want custody of Mr. al Ghul-Wayne. I don’t want financial support from you, I’m not doing this for your money. I’m doing this because I love him.”

Bruce growled and stood up. He was about to speak when Jason spoke again.

“Besides, after what you said after the press conference I thought you’d be glad to be rid of him, seeing as he is the child of a rogue, and the grandchild of a rogue.”

“You shut your fucking mouth you ungrateful brat.”

“Mr. Wayne.” The head of the Wayne Enterprises legal team, Abraham Shields, spoke. “Calm yourself before we have you removed from the room and we, the legal team, act in the best interest of the company.”

Mr. Dent’s face grew in a gleeful smile. “All my client wants is to retain custody of young Mr. al Ghul-Wayne, as my client has been young Mr. al Ghul-Wayne’s primary guardian and caretaker for the last three years.”

---

The two legal teams, and their clients, sat in the courtroom of Judge Alika Mahelona with Damian al Ghul-Wayne sitting on the witness stand.

“Now, Mr. al Ghul-Wayne-” Judge Mahelona began before Damian cut her off.

“I’m sorry, excuse me Your Honour, but Baba says my name is Damian al Ghul-Todd.” Damian in all his adorable nine-year-old politeness helpfully corrected the judge.

Judge Mahelona smiled. “Can you point to who Baba is for me?”

Damian smiled and nodded before pointing at Jason. “That’s Baba. He takes care of me and loves me even when I make mistakes.”

“He sounds like a good father. Now, I’m going to ask a hard question and I want you to answer as honestly as you can. Can you do that for me?”

Damian smiled. “Yes Your Honour.”

“Who do you want to live with?” Judge Mahelona asked the boy, she was not expecting his answer.

“I want to keep living with my Baba. He helped me get away from the bad place with the bad people, and he’s very nice. He’s helping me acclimate to America and he doesn’t get mad when I can’t remember the words in English. I haven’t known Baba very long but he’s the best parent I’ve ever had, because I only met Mr. Wayne a few weeks ago.”

Judge Mahelona smiled and nodded. “Okay. Then I grant custody to Mr. Todd.”

Bruce growled and threw a glare in Jason’s direction. “Fine.” He stood up, turned on his heel and stalked out of the courtroom.

“I’d like to formally introduce the Todd family.”

Damian ran off of the witness stand and attacked Jason in a hug.

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So, what do you think?

[auradonuniversity]

Students of Auradon -

With the finale assignments behind us, the grades being calculated, and graduation upon the horizon, the school year is coming to an end. And as dorm room closets are being emptied into suitcases, and memories packed into boxes, we’re sure many students on our campus have questions about what the next three months hold. Specifically, where our students from the Isle will be staying. Well, Prince Mitchell has worked with numerous families across the kingdom to come to an agreed solution. All students from the Isle, graduating or still enrolled at Auradon University, will spend the summer living with host families they are assigned. If not obvious, these students will be under the supervision of these families for the next three months until the new school year starts up.

We’re sure you’re all wondering what will happen to our graduated students after these summer months end, and the future king has found a solution as well. Students are expected to use these months to find paid internships, jobs in their fields or save up any money they’ll need, and come August, they will meet with a relator who will help them find an apartment in the kingdom of their choosing.

So, please use the rest of this week to finish packing and expect correspondence from your respective host families.

Host Family Assignments:

Tatiana Beaufort - the family of Aurora Rose in the kingdom of Auroria

Sterling and Kaela Christensen - the family of Anna Bjorman in the kingdom of Arendelle 

Clara and Luca Christensen - the family of Elsa Andersen in the kingdom of Arendelle 

Sydney Clayton- the family of Tarzan in the African Jungle

Cleo De Vil - the family of  the Fairy Godmother in the kingdom of Cinderellasberg 

Aurèlie Facilier - the family of Tiana Durand in the Bayou De Orleans

Christian Gothel - the family of Rapunzel in the kingdom of Tangleton 

James Hook and Charles Smee - the family of Peter Pan in Neverland

Josh Gaston and Ranger LeFou - the family of Belle and Beast in Auradon City 

Emmanuel and Siren Nautilus - the family of Ariel Triton in the kingdom of Seaside 

Nathaniel and Arae Thana - the family of Hercules in Olympus

Evan and Lucy Tremaine - the family of Cinderella in the kingdom of Cinderellasberg 

Reagan Winder - the family of Snow White in the kingdom of Charmington

We hope everyone spends these months with open hearts and minds, and keeps the words of the future king with them at all time, “We are actively moving forward to resolve the past to help foster a better future.” 

[evilponds]

so in my normal worldstate tabris and alistair are forever wardens because alistair gives the throne up to anora, who is in lesbians with leonora cousland, and tabris is off searching for the calling with nathaniel and velanna. together she and alistair eventually have a kid named briar, who i like to think becomes queen eventually

in the tabris-as-inquisitor worldstate, thana mahariel is the hero of ferelden who breaks tabris out of prison in denerim and she begins a romance with alistair, which ends once thana crowns alistair king. after that she keeps in touch with leliana and zevran but mostly does mercenary work, up until leliana contacts her to ask that she attend the conclave to ensure justinia’s safety (it goes about as well as you might expect). she becomes unlikely friends with josephine, sticks close with leliana, and eventually reconciles with alistair over the course of the game

theres another one where alistair is also king but tabris is looking for a cure for the calling and imshael is there bc hes locked out of the fade and they gotta work together just because i think theyd work well as a team once tabris got over the  fact that hes a) a demon and b) horrible

[nate-thana]

Nathaniel Thana; demi-god

“He’s got to have a weakness, because everybody’s got a weakness”

[askandanswerbot]

Can i skip this year ?

— THANA (@i9i1l) Sat Apr 11 07:00:55 +0000 2020

yeah

— Nathaniel // PINNED (@profoundful) Sat Apr 11 07:34:26 +0000 2020

[auradonuniversity]

Students of Auradon,

Thanks to your generosity, Alpha Sigma Phi was able to raise more money than any previous year in this year’s date auction. Congratulations to the winners, listed below. And remember! It’s not too late to donate!

Evelyn Charming’s date was won by Baron Rose

Sage De Vil’s date was won by Ranger LeFou

Riley Fitzherbert’s date was won by Luca Christensen

James Hook’s date was won by Willow Doe

Adelaide LaBouff’s date was won by Callista Triton

Baron Rose’s date was won by Alessandra Winter

Juliette Roux’s date was won by Orion Liddle

Mitchell Roux’s date was won by Cleo De Vil

Charles Smee’s date was won by Freya Bjorgman

Elijah Fitzherbert’s date was won by Lucy Tremaine

Evan Tremaine’s date was won by Clara Christensen

Lucy Tremaine’s date was won by Nathaniel Thana

Callista Triton’s date was won by Riley Fitzherbert

Elliott Andersen’s date was won by Primrose Darling

Orion Liddle’s date was won by Aurèlie Facilier

[auradonuniversity]

Meet The Crepehanger. They’re the child of Hades, a recent graduate of Auradon University and hails from The Isle of the Lost. Some say they look like Matthew Daddario and they’re TAKEN.

Name: Nathaniel Thana

Age: 22 years old

Pronouns: he/him

Sexuality: bisexual

Occupation: Bartender at The Snuggly Duckling

Sports and Clubs: lacrosse, track and field, accapella

Major: Religious Studies

Biography

Nathaniel never really felt happy on the Isle of the Lost – though he couldn’t really describe what it was like to feel happy at all – but it wasn’t as if he was itching to leave either. On the Isle, he was respected – or feared if you pissed him off a little too much – and that worked. Most of the time he went about his business, usually meaning he would take care of any sketchy business his father asked of him and his sister, and then the rest of the day was free to him to do as he wished. Friends weren’t something he ever came by easily, but that didn’t particularly matter either since the concept wasn’t one often talked about in his home. As far as Nathaniel was concerned, friends just got in the way of getting the job done and the only one he really needed was his twin and partner in crime – literally.

Family though, family was the one thing that’s meant something to Nathaniel since he was a child. Though his father doesn’t treat him and his sister too grand, deep down Nate knows that he would do anything for his father and if it were necessary, his father would do the same. The boy’s real loyalty, though, had always been to his sister. While he’s never been the type to discuss feelings, Nate tries his best to make it known that he cares in his own way even if that isn’t as apparent as it should be to most.

The decision to go to Auradon University wasn’t one wasn’t one easily made, but after a long conversation with his father about spying on the enemy he gave in. Now that he’s attending, however, it’s starting to make him wonder if this was really something he wanted to do. Everyone seems far too happy and cheerful, though he isn’t too surprised given their far better living standards than back home for him on the Isle. Starting from the bottom and with a pretty bad reputation to boot isn’t something he’s particularly enjoying while in the land of princesses and true love’s kisses, but he’s doing his best to make the most of it while he can.

Character Traits

positive: self-motivated, clever, resourceful  negative: selfish, vain, ruthless 

Headcanons

In an effort to get better at expressing his feelings, Nathaniel has started to carry around a journal where he writes down things that happened throughout the day and how they made him feel.

When first coming out to his family, Nathaniel became rather obnoxious about it, getting rather annoyed at the lack of shock he received. For an entire week after, he would make comments about it and act very offended at the idea that they “knew”

Though he likes to just tell people that the general human race bothers him and that’s why he likes to hide away along rather than go to big parties or school events, the truth is that Nathaniel has bad anxiety when it comes to being in crowds. There have been times where he has completely seized up in the middle of a crowd while people bump into him and pass by.

Connections

The Reveller: Twins to the Lord of the Underworld, Hades, The Reveller and The Crepehanger are more his lackeys then children. Often sent around the Isle to do his dirty work, the two have learned to work so well together they don’t even have to think about it. While they didn’t like their life on The Isle, there wasn’t much else out there, until recently. Now in Auradon, The Reveller wants to leave all life of crime behind and have a bit of fun, but that means pulling away from their sibling, and The Crepehanger is not too keen about that.

The Crimson: The Crimson and The Crepehanger fooled around once upon a time. Neither of them are happy sunshine, and originally bonded over their... call it negative outlook on life on the Isle. And when things got to be too hard or too much, and they couldn’t turn to their friends or family, they’d turn to each other. There’s comfort in quickies in abandoned warehouses, and these two found it. They never amounted to anything serious, it was always purely physical, but they still find each other every once in a while when life gets too hectic.

The Hoyden: There’s always bad blood between the kids of villains and the kids of royals, but it’s different for The Hoyden and The Crepehanger. Not only are their parents enemies, but the two are related in a way. Second cousins or something along those lines. While The Crepehanger isn’t the most optimistic person that has come from The Isle, they can’t help but wonder if maybe their extended family is more welcoming then their father has been.

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In 10 Years...

If there’s one thing Nathaniel Thana hates, it’s being called a trophy husband, but honestly that was what he was for a while. Being married to the Queen of Charmington can do that to a guy after all. Still, not one to just sit on his hands all day, Nate decided to go into business owning. He ended up purchasing the Snuggly Duckling during a moment of hard times for the bar, still feeling a sense of gratitude for the place for giving him a job when the first wave of Isle kids had come over, and feeling a fondness for all the good times he shared there with dear friends. Being a bar owner - and occational bartender when he was feeling the urge - was good, but he still wanted more. Eventually, Nate decided that going back to school was what he wanted, so that’s exactly what he does. Now, with the proper professional degrees behind him, he lectures at Auradon University in the religious studies department and bar owning has taken quite the backseat with hired staff mostly running it now. 

Home life has been better than anything he could have ever hoped for. The first New Years Day after graduation, he said “I do” to his one true love, vowing to stand by her side for the rest of his life - and that’s exactly what he does. Together they have two lovely children, Autumn and Dante Thana, whom Nate loves more than he ever thought he could love a person. And, surpringly, the husband and father life has been treating him very well. 

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Nathaniel Thana 

“just a young gun, with a quick fuse”