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[ Instead of the Flustered, backing down face Jason expected to see it was an intrigued and excited face plastered on the other man's gaze. ]

I think I just might want more.

[ He hummed, brightly smiling, if he had a tail it'd be wagging intensely. This was hot, it was very hot, Daniel felt very hot despite his cold deep body temperature, his face was practically red but dammit why is he so into this? This was supposed to be a little teasing joke but he might just go through with it. ]

Just a fair warning, once you're mine, I'll never let you go.

[ He smirked widely, licking his lips in excitement of how this will go. ]

Hey there Proffesor~ been a while.... Did you miss me~?

[ Daniel teased from his desk, he was in the staff room, alone with Jason, Daniel had taken a 1 week trip to Kansas to visit his baby sister, Ellie. ]

Cuz I certainly did. :)

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Professor Nightingale, I have missed you. The college is much less interesting without you. How was Kansas?

[ Would Professor Todd know where the other had gone? Probably not. But Daniel had clocked Jason for who he fucking was their first meeting, meaning further caution practically useless. Truthfully, the past week had been pleasantly uneventful. The peace had afforded Jason time to research the Ghost Investigation Ward and the damn act they were attached to. He had forwarded the compiled files to Tim and Bruce. If anyone could instigate change through the "proper" channels, it would be them. ]

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What can I say? My charm is bringing the unexpected.

[ Daniel Hummed playfully, tracing his sharp blue and silver detailed nails on the hard etch of his desk. A playful mischievous grin playing on his lips as he licked them. ]

Anywhere Is fine but I was thinking of taking you out on the date. If you say yes ofcourse.

[ He hummed, slowly standing up from his desk and leaning on the wall that separated them. Crossing his leg Infront of the other and his arms as well. ]

So will you say yes?

Hey there Proffesor~ been a while.... Did you miss me~?

[ Daniel teased from his desk, he was in the staff room, alone with Jason, Daniel had taken a 1 week trip to Kansas to visit his baby sister, Ellie. ]

Cuz I certainly did. :)

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Professor Nightingale, I have missed you. The college is much less interesting without you. How was Kansas?

[ Would Professor Todd know where the other had gone? Probably not. But Daniel had clocked Jason for who he fucking was their first meeting, meaning further caution practically useless. Truthfully, the past week had been pleasantly uneventful. The peace had afforded Jason time to research the Ghost Investigation Ward and the damn act they were attached to. He had forwarded the compiled files to Tim and Bruce. If anyone could instigate change through the "proper" channels, it would be them. ]

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Mirroring so Hard.

Okay, So, Why the fuck is New York basically just Gotham but Less Fucked Up.

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Rawr.

Why is Bruce Wayne.... Hot.

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Smash.

Why is Bruce Wayne.... Hot.

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Heh, your brother Jason is also hot.

Why is Bruce Wayne.... Hot.

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Oh please, Darl, we're the same person just not the same bloodlines.

Why is Bruce Wayne.... Hot.

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And Pretty, atleast I'm edgy and pretty, unlike you. Edgy and Petty.

wassup broski?

Kill yourself :)

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"Thank you." Daniel exclaimed lightly, "Oh and please tell your brother, Jason Todd." He paused, making sure Damian heard him despite his lower tone.

"Tell him to not break in my apartment again, instead he could've just used a door and I'd gladly open it for him." He muttered softly towards Damian but soon after barked out a laughed, amused and entertained.

Damian Wayne was no stranger to late nights. Spending hours after class at the desk in his dorm room. Reading over notes and reviewing anything he could. Though unfortunately tonight his dorm room had been invaded by his roommate and his friends. They insisted it be fine for him to stay, but after 30 wasted minutes of not being able to focus due to the groups FPS based yelling, Damian was out. He needed someplace quiet to study. The library was closed at this time, but there was someplace else he could head to. He just hoped the professor hadn’t packed up for the night.

He quietly knocked on the door, and awaited an answer.

( @underappreciated-undergrade )

[ Daniel was staying at the classroom for a late night checking, just hanging around waiting for something interesting to happen or a late night student knocking, taking a sip of his coffee. He perked up when he heard the knock, clearing his throat. ]

Come on in.

[ He spoke, giving permission for whoever student planned to study at the classroom for that silence tonight. There were 2 other students, one asleep on their desk and the other staring out the window and dissociating. It was a calm and quite evening. ]

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wassup broski?

Kill yourself :)

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"Hopefully said Game night doesn't involve contraband." Daniel chuckled, sitting laid back on his seat, typing at a very fast pace as he graded that day's essay assignments that'd been passed.

"Since you're here.... Damian, You're missing an essay about the topic of 'Addressing Health Disparities in Minority Populations'. I know you've been busy quite some time and I am not merciless teacher."

Daniel paused, taking a sip of his coffee again before giving Damian a smile. "I will give you a approximately 4 days to pass that essay." He spoke brightly. "I don't know if you forgot to pass it or had it been stolen but that paper is not here. And I will not extend it longer than 4 days."

Damian Wayne was no stranger to late nights. Spending hours after class at the desk in his dorm room. Reading over notes and reviewing anything he could. Though unfortunately tonight his dorm room had been invaded by his roommate and his friends. They insisted it be fine for him to stay, but after 30 wasted minutes of not being able to focus due to the groups FPS based yelling, Damian was out. He needed someplace quiet to study. The library was closed at this time, but there was someplace else he could head to. He just hoped the professor hadn’t packed up for the night.

He quietly knocked on the door, and awaited an answer.

( @underappreciated-undergrade )

[ Daniel was staying at the classroom for a late night checking, just hanging around waiting for something interesting to happen or a late night student knocking, taking a sip of his coffee. He perked up when he heard the knock, clearing his throat. ]

Come on in.

[ He spoke, giving permission for whoever student planned to study at the classroom for that silence tonight. There were 2 other students, one asleep on their desk and the other staring out the window and dissociating. It was a calm and quite evening. ]

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"Good Evening, Damian." Daniel greeted with a smile, the other students staying inside was not responsive and stayed in their seats, Daniel kept eat on his seat.

"Come On In. Late night studying I presume?" He asked, a warm smile on his face, albeit looking tired and worn out.

Damian Wayne was no stranger to late nights. Spending hours after class at the desk in his dorm room. Reading over notes and reviewing anything he could. Though unfortunately tonight his dorm room had been invaded by his roommate and his friends. They insisted it be fine for him to stay, but after 30 wasted minutes of not being able to focus due to the groups FPS based yelling, Damian was out. He needed someplace quiet to study. The library was closed at this time, but there was someplace else he could head to. He just hoped the professor hadn’t packed up for the night.

He quietly knocked on the door, and awaited an answer.

( @underappreciated-undergrade )

[ Daniel was staying at the classroom for a late night checking, just hanging around waiting for something interesting to happen or a late night student knocking, taking a sip of his coffee. He perked up when he heard the knock, clearing his throat. ]

Come on in.

[ He spoke, giving permission for whoever student planned to study at the classroom for that silence tonight. There were 2 other students, one asleep on their desk and the other staring out the window and dissociating. It was a calm and quite evening. ]

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((You

Vlad Masters, otherwise known as Vlad Plasmius, was turned into a “Halfa” after an accident involving the early version of an experimental ghost portal and Jack Fenton. This incident not only had that effect- but it affected his life greatly from the severe injury induced by the same accident.

But what if, rather than the ghost zone and in relation to his near-death experience from the accident… he became apart of another place. A different afterlife- you know the one I’m talking about. The home in the clouds- big pearly gates and everything. Heaven. So without further ado, I give you,

Vlad Mastrius

Since he’s not Vlad Masters OR Vlad Plasmius, I just combined the last names.

In this AU, he is bound to what is essentially a code of conduct, or a criteria of sorts, if he wants to remain as the divine spirit he is and be able to return to heaven.

Obviously I wouldn’t want to throw off the story too much, so, to reignite the conflict between him and Danny, I’m gonna go with this: To secure his place in heaven he’s given a task to ensure a safe future for Amity Park- since that was the main area he lived in. This task being, to kill Danny Phantom, otherwise known as Dan Phantom, before he could become the evil spirit that destroyed and wreaked havoc on the town in later years. The council of weird one eyed elder observers called him instead of clockwork because idk god said so.

So it’s essentially almost the same plot, but with some slight tweaks here and there.

Remember,

B̷̨̡̘̩̥̦̭̜̞̣͕̱̩͙̭̯̪̳̯̝̖̦̖͓̟̆̿̍̂̈͛̽̂͒͝͝ͅę̵̛̪̭̰̞̠̲̟̘̼̃̌͠ ̴͙͕̬̮͉͖̀̉̑̆̎͊̏̎́̔͠ͅn̸̡̻̯͙̼͓͇͉̠̼̹͉̘̗̦͕͈̰͍̪̼͓̮̠̏̔͜ͅo̶̠̦͙̜̗͕̖̠̲͑̅̌̑͊̆͑̀͑̽̈̾̋͋͋͑̿̉͘͝͝͝t̴̢̧̡̖̥̼̭̝̯̪͚͓̖̟̠̪͖͖̦̰̀̉̌́̉̾̐̈́̓͊͐̆͌̓͑̎̎͜͝͝ͅ ̵̺̞̩͇̹̠̞̻̈́̄̃͋̐̑̒̕̚͝ả̷͛͂̄̒̓͊̂͝��̡̛͇̤̩̭̮̤͍̥̦̜̲̗̺̳̺͕̭̹̫̽̄̀͐̑̌̃͐̚f̷̧̨̧̢̧͍̺͉͎͉̖̹̖͉̟̰̻͎̤̤̯̘̄̅͑͆̉̈́̒̒́̔̑̆̈́̐̀͠͠ŗ̵̲̩̘̩͉̝̣̗̰̞̫̭̩̻̹̍͆̆͊͆́̆͜ā̵̧̢̺̮̠̳̮͈͎̙̘̳͋͂͋̄͛̋̀̅́̋̐̈́̕̚̚ì̸̥͇̤͕̜͓̩͉̥͒̓̑̔͂̄͘͝d̶̨̢̧͓̟͓̲̥̘͖̠̘̺̙̭͕̣̪̻͎̟̻͍̣̩̃̈̈́͒̅̈̽̿̕

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((OH COME ON. IT'LL BE FUN.

Vlad Masters, otherwise known as Vlad Plasmius, was turned into a “Halfa” after an accident involving the early version of an experimental ghost portal and Jack Fenton. This incident not only had that effect- but it affected his life greatly from the severe injury induced by the same accident.

But what if, rather than the ghost zone and in relation to his near-death experience from the accident… he became apart of another place. A different afterlife- you know the one I’m talking about. The home in the clouds- big pearly gates and everything. Heaven. So without further ado, I give you,

Vlad Mastrius

Since he’s not Vlad Masters OR Vlad Plasmius, I just combined the last names.

In this AU, he is bound to what is essentially a code of conduct, or a criteria of sorts, if he wants to remain as the divine spirit he is and be able to return to heaven.

Obviously I wouldn’t want to throw off the story too much, so, to reignite the conflict between him and Danny, I’m gonna go with this: To secure his place in heaven he’s given a task to ensure a safe future for Amity Park- since that was the main area he lived in. This task being, to kill Danny Phantom, otherwise known as Dan Phantom, before he could become the evil spirit that destroyed and wreaked havoc on the town in later years. The council of weird one eyed elder observers called him instead of clockwork because idk god said so.

So it’s essentially almost the same plot, but with some slight tweaks here and there.

Remember,

B̷̨̡̘̩̥̦̭̜̞̣͕̱̩͙̭̯̪̳̯̝̖̦̖͓̟̆̿̍̂̈͛̽̂͒͝͝ͅę̵̛̪̭̰̞̠̲̟̘̼̃̌͠ ̴͙͕̬̮͉͖̀̉̑̆̎͊̏̎́̔͠ͅn̸̡̻̯͙̼͓͇͉̠̼̹͉̘̗̦͕͈̰͍̪̼͓̮̠̏̔͜ͅo̶̠̦͙̜̗͕̖̠̲͑̅̌̑͊̆͑̀͑̽̈̾̋͋͋͑̿̉͘͝͝͝t̴̢̧̡̖̥̼̭̝̯̪͚͓̖̟̠̪͖͖̦̰̀̉̌́̉̾̐̈́̓͊͐̆͌̓͑̎̎͜͝͝ͅ ̵̺̞̩͇̹̠̞̻̈́̄̃͋̐̑̒̕̚͝ả̷̡̛͇̤̩̭̮̤͍̥̦̜̲̗̺̳̺͕̭̹̫͛͂̄̒̓͊̂̓̽̄̀͐̑̌̃͐̚͝f̷̧̨̧̢̧͍̺͉͎͉̖̹̖͉̟̰̻͎̤̤̯̘̄̅͑͆̉̈́̒̒́̔̑̆̈́̐̀͠͠ŗ̵̲̩̘̩͉̝̣̗̰̞̫̭̩̻̹̍͆̆͊͆́̆͜ā̵̧̢̺̮̠̳̮͈͎̙̘̳͋͂͋̄͛̋̀̅́̋̐̈́̕̚̚ì̸̥͇̤͕̜͓̩͉̥͒̓̑̔͂̄͘͝d̶̨̢̧͓̟͓̲̥̘͖̠̘̺̙̭͕̣̪̻͎̟̻͍̣̩̃̈̈́͒̅̈̽̿̕

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((I'm here making a new Danny blog too—

Vlad Masters, otherwise known as Vlad Plasmius, was turned into a “Halfa” after an accident involving the early version of an experimental ghost portal and Jack Fenton. This incident not only had that effect- but it affected his life greatly from the severe injury induced by the same accident.

But what if, rather than the ghost zone and in relation to his near-death experience from the accident… he became apart of another place. A different afterlife- you know the one I’m talking about. The home in the clouds- big pearly gates and everything. Heaven. So without further ado, I give you,

Vlad Mastrius

Since he’s not Vlad Masters OR Vlad Plasmius, I just combined the last names.

In this AU, he is bound to what is essentially a code of conduct, or a criteria of sorts, if he wants to remain as the divine spirit he is and be able to return to heaven.

Obviously I wouldn’t want to throw off the story too much, so, to reignite the conflict between him and Danny, I’m gonna go with this: To secure his place in heaven he’s given a task to ensure a safe future for Amity Park- since that was the main area he lived in. This task being, to kill Danny Phantom, otherwise known as Dan Phantom, before he could become the evil spirit that destroyed and wreaked havoc on the town in later years. The council of weird one eyed elder observers called him instead of clockwork because idk god said so.

So it’s essentially almost the same plot, but with some slight tweaks here and there.

Remember,

B̷̨̡̘̩̥̦̭̜̞̣͕̱̩͙̭̯̪̳̯̝̖̦̖͓̟̆̿̍̂̈͛̽̂͒͝͝ͅę̵̛̪̭̰̞̠̲̟̘̼̃̌͠ ̴͙͕̬̮͉͖̀̉̑̆̎͊̏̎́̔͠ͅn̸̡̻̯͙̼͓͇͉̠̼̹͉̘̗̦͕͈̰͍̪̼͓̮̠̏̔͜ͅo̶̠̦͙̜̗͕̖̠̲͑̅̌̑͊̆͑̀͑̽̈̾̋͋͋͑̿̉͘͝͝͝t̴̢̧̡̖̥̼̭̝̯̪͚͓̖̟̠̪͖͖̦̰̀̉̌́̉̾̐̈́̓͊͐̆͌̓͑̎̎͜͝͝ͅ ̵̺̞̩͇̹̠̞̻̈́̄̃͋̐̑̒̕̚͝ả̷̡̛͇̤̩̭̮̤͍̥̦̜̲̗̺̳̺͕̭̹̫͛͂̄̒̓͊̂̓̽̄̀͐̑̌̃͐̚͝f̷̧̨̧̢̧͍̺͉͎͉̖̹̖͉̟̰̻͎̤̤̯̘̄̅͑͆̉̈́̒̒́̔̑̆̈́̐̀͠͠ŗ̵̲̩̘̩͉̝̣̗̰̞̫̭̩̻̹̍͆̆͊͆́̆͜ā̵̧̢̺̮̠̳̮͈͎̙̘̳͋͂͋̄͛̋̀̅́̋̐̈́̕̚̚ì̸̥͇̤͕̜͓̩͉̥͒̓̑̔͂̄͘͝d̶̨̢̧͓̟͓̲̥̘͖̠̘̺̙̭͕̣̪̻͎̟̻͍̣̩̃̈̈́͒̅̈̽̿̕

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(( holy fucking christ

Vlad Masters, otherwise known as Vlad Plasmius, was turned into a “Halfa” after an accident involving the early version of an experimental ghost portal and Jack Fenton. This incident not only had that effect- but it affected his life greatly from the severe injury induced by the same accident.

But what if, rather than the ghost zone and in relation to his near-death experience from the accident… he became apart of another place. A different afterlife- you know the one I’m talking about. The home in the clouds- big pearly gates and everything. Heaven. So without further ado, I give you,

Vlad Mastrius

Since he’s not Vlad Masters OR Vlad Plasmius, I just combined the last names.

In this AU, he is bound to what is essentially a code of conduct, or a criteria of sorts, if he wants to remain as the divine spirit he is and be able to return to heaven.

Obviously I wouldn’t want to throw off the story too much, so, to reignite the conflict between him and Danny, I’m gonna go with this: To secure his place in heaven he’s given a task to ensure a safe future for Amity Park- since that was the main area he lived in. This task being, to kill Danny Phantom, otherwise known as Dan Phantom, before he could become the evil spirit that destroyed and wreaked havoc on the town in later years. The council of weird one eyed elder observers called him instead of clockwork because idk god said so.

So it’s essentially almost the same plot, but with some slight tweaks here and there.

Remember,

B̷̨̡̘̩̥̦̭̜̞̣͕̱̩͙̭̯̪̳̯̝̖̦̖͓̟̆̿̍̂̈͛̽̂͒͝͝ͅę̵̛̪̭̰̞̠̲̟̘̼̃̌͠ ̴͙͕̬̮͉͖̀̉̑̆̎͊̏̎́̔͠ͅn̸̡̻̯͙̼͓͇͉̠̼̹͉̘̗̦͕͈̰͍̪̼͓̮̠̏̔͜ͅo̶̠̦͙̜̗͕̖̠̲͑̅̌̑͊̆͑̀͑̽̈̾̋͋͋͑̿̉͘͝͝͝t̴̢̧̡̖̥̼̭̝̯̪͚͓̖̟̠̪͖͖̦̰̀̉̌́̉̾̐̈́̓͊͐̆͌̓͑̎̎͜͝͝ͅ ̵̺̞̩͇̹̠̞̻̈́̄̃͋̐̑̒̕̚͝ả̷̡̛͇̤̩̭̮̤͍̥̦̜̲̗̺̳̺͕̭̹̫͛͂̄̒̓͊̂̓̽̄̀͐̑̌̃͐̚͝f̷̧̨̧̢̧͍̺͉͎͉̖̹̖͉̟̰̻͎̤̤̯̘̄̅͑͆̉̈́̒̒́̔̑̆̈́̐̀͠͠ŗ̵̲̩̘̩͉̝̣̗̰̞̫̭̩̻̹̍͆̆͊͆́̆͜ā̵̧̢̺̮̠̳̮͈͎̙̘̳͋͂͋̄͛̋̀̅́̋̐̈́̕̚̚ì̸̥͇̤͕̜͓̩͉̥͒̓̑̔͂̄͘͝d̶̨̢̧͓̟͓̲̥̘͖̠̘̺̙̭͕̣̪̻͎̟̻͍̣̩̃̈̈́͒̅̈̽̿̕

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Besides I'm not forcing rents technus to do anything

Why is Bruce Wayne.... Hot.