#the siblings start keeping a “days since Danny last face planted” counter.

[artemismoorea03]

DPxDC Prompt: The Child Who Was King

(For anybody who has read my DPxDC fics you might know that I'm a huge fan of the "Unaging Danny" headcanon and this was directly inspired by that)

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The team has already heard about Phantom in one way or another. Yes, the tyrant "Pariah Dark" had his name mentioned in some places but it was called the "Phantom Zone" for a reason. "Phantom Zone", "Land of the Dead", "Underworld", "Limbo" and countless other names are listed and describe the same place.

It also describes a King be it vicious or kind, old or young, a threat or a peace keeper. The stories are so varied that it's impossible for the League to know who to expect when they receive a mysterious sticky note which falls from the sky during the meeting.

Soon.

The entire League is on edge, not knowing what to think until some members (Zatana and Constantine) recognize the symbol on the paperwork from ancient texts. The Symbol of the God of Time. Zatana says that Time works close with the King of Death and is send to bend at his will and often sends warning messages like this to alert those who are required to know. While Constantine just wants to leave before things get to be any more of a headache.

Days turn into weeks.

Weeks into months.

Most of the team thinks it was a mistake but one member of the team stays particularly on edge because the paper fell in front of them specifically. It isn't until they're on patrol in their area that another note appears with an address and a time and when they arrive in the area they make it just in time for a green portal to open and somebody to fall out of it.

They react, years of training tell them to catch the figure and when they do they discover a child no older than 14 under weight, pale with black hair and blue eyes, bruises covering them. They're breathing heavily as the kid leans against the heroes chest fearfully, the cape seeming much larger than them.

The hero doesn't know what to think when one final note appears.

Due to reasons which can not yet be discussed King Phantom is not safe in the Land of the Dead, you are here by entrusted with his protection. If you fail all will be lost.

[toomuchtv95]

Big Changes

Characters: Steve McGarrett x Wife!Reader

Word Count: 1.7k

Warnings: None that I can think of. 

Summary: You and Steve have a great life together. You have a beautiful son together. You then receive news that changes things in a good way. 

(A/N: This does take place during Season 8, but there will be no major spoilers.)

AN: Excuse any major grammar mistakes hopefully Grammarly caught most of them.

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“Lucas, come on your going to be late for school!” You sat at the bottom of the stairs tying your boots while yelling at your 4yr old son who was taking forever to get ready. You started to wonder when your 4yr old started to dress himself and when he became independent. As you stood up from the step, you saw your husband walk in the living with his half-empty cup of coffee along with Eddie right by his side. “Tell me this. When did our 4yr old start dress himself?”

“I think that started when he turned 4.” You walked over the coffee table, grabbed your car keys, and Lucas backpack.

“You know what?” You shoved the backpack into Steve's chest. “You deal with him. I’m running late for my breakfast date with Emily.” You walked over to the dining room table and found your phone sitting there. “Oh, and before I forget, Emma called last night and said she caught a bug so my mom will pick him up from school today. So let him know before you drop him off.” Emma was Lucas’s nanny and she was a lifesaver. She has been with you guys since Lucas was 6months old and she works roughly 3-4days a week and has the weekends off.

“You better go before you keep Emily waiting. You know how she gets.” Steve set his cup of coffee down on the side table and started to head up the stairs to grab Lucas before they were late. You gave Steve a quick kiss then yelled goodbye to Lucas.

“It’s been a few days and I’m still waiting for the results. They are supposed to call me as soon as they come in.”

“Did you even tell Steve?” Emily sipped on her coffee while studying your face. Emily was your former partner at HPD when you worked in Homicide and the two of you were partners for about 5yrs before you had gone over to work with five-0.

“What am I supposed to tell him? I can’t tell him something with no proof.” You finished your breakfast along with your juice. “I mean the last time was different. The last time, I had all the symptoms. From start to finish.”

“Well, they do say that the first time can be completely different from the second one.” You pulled out some cash and placed it on the table for the waitress.

“Yea, I know. I’ve heard.” The two of you stood up from the table, exited the restaurant, and headed towards your car. As the two of you approached your car, your phone buzzed alerting you that you need back at the Palace. “Look, I gotta go. We just picked up a case.”

“Okay, well don’t overthink about it.” Emily gave you a hug before heading towards her car. As you hopped in your car, you closed your eyes and leaned your head against the steering wheel.

The rest of the morning went by slower then you would have hoped for. The cased the team had picked up was a male in his early 30s who had two gunshot wounds to the chest. Two joggers found him on the jogging trail early this morning. It was now midafternoon, and the team was scattered around the island working on leads. Tani and Junior were at the victim's house going through his stuff to find any clues. Steve and Danny had gone to talk to victims former therapists from the Marines. The team had found out that the victim was dishonorably discharged from the Marines 6months ago and he was going therapy for PTSP. You had tried gaining access to victims files to if any of those files was the reasoning why someone would want him dead, but of course, they were classified. You had been on the phone for an hour making calls to all your contacts trying to get the files unclassified, fortunately, you had got some luck.

“Please tell me you got those files unclassified.” Steve walked into the office and stood next to you behind the desk.

“It’s not as easy as it sounds. I can’t just snap my fingers and it’s unclassified.” You turned in the chair to come face to face with your husband. “But you’re lucky one of my contacts came through. It all won’t be unclassified, but the parts that are unclassified should be enough to help with the case.”

“You’re the best.” Steve leaned over and planted a kiss on top of your head.

“Hey, so Emily mention that Sam is joining Karate next week and I think that Lucas might be interested in joining as well. Of course, it’s his decision. Don’t want to put him in something where he wouldn’t like it.” Pushing yourself up from a desk, you walked over to your bag that was on the couch and handed Steve the pamphlet.

“Well, it’s a good idea. I think he would enjoy it.” Steve briefly flipped through the pamphlet. “We can talk to him later about it.” With that said, you phone buzzed alerting you of an email from your contact who came through with the documents. The next few hours went by rather fast, unlike this morning. About halfway through the afternoon you finally received the call you have been waiting for. The news that had come with the phone call was kind of expect, but actually having it confirmed was a little bit of a shock. After you had gotten the news, you guys had finished up the case and Steve had gone home while you went to the grocery store to pick up a few things. After you grabbed what you needed from the store, you arrived home to find Steve and Lucas playing on the floor.

“Hey, you two.” You set the bag on the ground and hang your purse on the coat rack. Lucas ran over to you which you squad down and opened your arms for him to run into. “How was school today?” Steve grabbed the bag and headed into the kitchen.

“Good, I painted with my fingers today.” Lucas wiggled out of your arms and ran over to his backpack and pulled out the painting and handed it to you. Taking the picture, you examined the painting and from the looks of it, it looks like a yellow dog. “It’s Eddie!”

“It great. I’m going to hang it on the fridge.” You kissed the top of his head as he wants back to playing with his toys. Walking into the kitchen to see Steve at the counter chopping up the salad while Eddie sat next to him staring.

“Our son is an artist.” You pinned the painting to the fridge then leaned your back against the counter.

“Well, he didn’t get it from either of us.” Steve chuckled as he tossed the rest of the chopped veggies in the salad then he handed Eddie a slice of cucumber.

“You know, you spoiler the dog.” You turned around and grabbed plates from the cabinet.

“I don’t know what you're talking about.” Steve grabbed both the bowl of salad and pasta and headed into the living room. “Hey bud, go wash up from dinner.” Lucas dropped his toys and ran to the bathroom.

“Are you going to feed him dog food or are you going to make him a steak?” You looked at Eddie who laying down next to the table then looked up and smirked at Steve before sitting down at the table.

“You think your funny don’t you?” Steve walked back into the living room with a beer and juice for Lucas.

“I think I’m hilarious.” As you take a sip of water, Lucas came running in and hoped into his seat. Throughout dinner both you and Steve small talked and then the two of you asked Lucas about karate and of course he was more than thrilled about it. After dinner, Steve cleaned up the kitchen while you got Lucas ready for bed. After tucking him into bed, you headed downstairs, to see the kitchen was cleaned and your husband was nowhere in sight. Looking out the window that sat above the sink, you saw Steve sitting in front of the beach with Eddie at his feet. “Did he go down okay?” You sat on the armrest of Steve chair and stared out at the ocean.

“Yea, he was pretty tired.” Steve rested his hand on your lower back and lightly stroke it.

“Something on your mind?” You watched the waves crashing which always helped clear your head. Steve always knew when something was bothering you or when you weren’t0 yourself.

“I just realized that we rarely talk about have more kids. We have Lucas and couldn’t imagine our lives without him.” Turning on the armrest you come face to face with Steve who then places his beer on the table.

“Hey, if you want more kids I’m all for it.” A smile grew on his face as he talked about having more kids.

“Well, I’m glad that you feel that way because,” pausing for a moment, you stood from the were you sitting and look at Steve who was trying to understand where this was going.

“Wait a second,” Steve stood up and you could tell he was starting to put two and two together. “Are you saying-”

“I’m 6weeks pregnant.” You blurted out before Steve could even finish his sentence. Once the shock wore off, you were excited to be pregnant again and for Lucas to have a sibling. Steve picked you up and spun you around then released you. “So, I take it, you’re happy about this.”

“Happy? This is amazing!” Steve cupped the side of your face and pulled you in for a kiss. You placed your hands on his upper biceps as deepened the kiss. After a moment, you pulled away and looked at Steve with a huge smile on your face.

“You realized this means we are going to have our hands even more full then they already are.” You placed your hands on both sides of his neck and pulled him in for another kiss.

“I think we can manage,” Steve whispered against your lips as he slightly pulled away.

“I love you.” You laid your head against his chest as you wrapped your arms around his lower stomach right above his waistline.

“I love you more.” Steve kissed the top of your head before wrapping his arms around you and holding you close.