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Loona has friends! Loona has friends outside of work
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Dec 4: Remember that time we learned Clark Kent totally peeked at all his Christmas presents with his X-Ray vision? (Justice League, “Comfort and Joy”)
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Dan, growing up again after being tied to a clone body of his original body, is fully expecting to get built like a brick shithouse again. ...This does not happen.
Vlad fucked it up again. The man just has the shittiest luck with clones.
His human form, which leaks over to his ghost form, grows up to look like a delicate fucking flower; pristine, beautiful, fragile.
Not that he will; he works out every day and can body Fright Knight.
But he look like he's a delicate little damsel.
Which is unfortunate, because Vlad's still working on getting the Anti-Ecto Acts repealed and Dan can't out himself as having ghost powers, which means when villains capture him to use as a hostage, he just has to grit his teeth and bear it.
Since he's going with Vlad on Vlad's trips to gain political favor to undo those stupid laws the idiot himself helped put in place, this means the new city's rogues tend to steal him pretty much immediately.
Dan is ready to murder again.
Especially when the rogues start babying him, asking if the rope are too tight or if he needs to lay down, stuff like that.
Meanwhile, in the larger hero community, an alert has been set up for when Master's son is in anyone's city so they can rescue the poor guy faster.
After all, he looks like all it'd take to knock him over is a gust of wind.
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I bet the JL has a “how fucked are we” metric that’s literally just how many of Bruce’s kids are there.
Like if he pulls up to the alien invasion or whatever with just Robin, then everything’s fine. More than fine, actually, because Bruce feels comfortable enough to bring his eight year old along for the ride. This battle will take approximately fifteen minutes and they’ll all get shawarma after. Not fucked in the slightest.
But if Red Robin shows up too… hmm, okay, this is getting somewhat serious. Tim is one of Bruce’s most trusted partners; he’s the smart Robin, the tactician, the loyal one, and so if Batman brought him along then it means he’s at least a little bit worried about shit hitting the fan and wants one his advisors around. But the combined brain power of Bruce and Tim is pretty much unmatched (DC plot armor for the win), so everything will be fine, basically. Superman might take a hit, but everything’s going to be fine. Just keep calm and you’ll all make it home in time to Door Dash some Panda Express before it closes. So not that fucked.
It starts to get serious after that. When Signal and Spoiler roll up the scene, shit has definitely hit the fan. Batman’s worried enough to call in reinforcements and he’s probably doubting the League’s ability to listen/obey his orders, so he needs a backup plan in case things go really south. But with Signal’s abilities and Steph’s superpower of turning anything into a joke, chances are you’ll be okay. Maybe impaled or something, but okay. But still, fucked.
When Nightwing shows, the JL knows it’s starting to get dicey out on the field. See, Nightwing’s got his own team, his own issues—the fact that he set that all aside to help out his dad is cause for concern. On a scale from 1-10, they are at a 7. Above moderately fucked.
And… oh God. Black Bat? Most of the time the JL doesn’t even see her, but once she makes herself known and starts fighting alongside her siblings, they all start to silently freak out. Black Bat is a fucking machine and if she’s breaking a sweat trying to fight the Big Bad, things are definitely not going to go well. They start praying that Batman figures something out. They freak out. They are intrinsically fucked.
But God Forbid you catch sight of the Red Hood. The prodigal son is a legitimate killer, and if Batman’s letting him blow out brains then the JL knows he’s desperate. And a desperate Batman is not good. At all. They are definitely fucked.
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12/8/22: decomposing vertebrae harboring algal growth.
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History wants so badly for Cleopatra to be beautiful. Like they can’t conceive of Rome being intimidated by anything less
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Bruce Wayne is the rare human who could probably withstand almost all modes of torture (and probably has experienced most) while still being uniquely vulnerable to one form of torture, AKA being forced to witness his kids getting tortured instead. Waterboarding? Sure, that’s a walk in the park. Sitting next to Robin!Dick when he’s getting waterboarded? Instant crash out.
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yes, Bruce Wayne wears long thick wool coats (always black) because that’s what old money does, it’s what his parents wore (like that post about Martha’s coat being an inspiration for Batman’s cape) and I’m sure for other reasons.
but also? a ankle-length, thick, 100% wool coat can hide SO many things:
weapons (duh)
Kevlar vest / bulletproof vests (this is actually what a lot of politicians do on outdoor campaign stops)
recording devices or other gadgets (you could hide an infinite number in a large man’s coat)
secret pockets in the lining, sleeves, collar, etc
an actual cape (I hc Bruce has a prototype cape that doubles as an innocuous coat)
lead shielding (heavy but worth it, and not just for Superman reasons)
field grade insulation above what a typical wool coat already offers (which is a decent amount if you can find 100% wool)
a bulky coat conceals your shape easily so it can hide bandages or emphasize/de-emphasize musculature etc
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Honestly bizarre that tomatoes get all the flack for “not being a vegetable” because they're technically a fruit when:
A) There are a ton of fruits that get categorised as vegetables. Like this also applies to pumpkins, squashes and cucumbers.
B) The fucking mushrooms are standing there at the back of the crowd in this witch trial, trying to look inconspicuous because they somehow got into the vegetable club with no fucking controversy despite the fact that they're not even plants.
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Okay, so since Loona's a Hellhound and thus tied to Gluttony, she chows down on lots of junkfood.
And because Millie and Moxxie are Imps and thus tied to Wrath, they (romantically) try to kill each other.
Neat.
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I had a thought! Picture this *waves hands dramatically*!
Dani is a wanderer. In her travels, she and Connor end up meeting and she decides. Your Dad's a creep? No sweat- I'm your Dad now.
Connor's a bit confused. "You mean my mom?"
"Nope, your Dad. Never had a Mom so I wouldn't know what to do. Template Dad's pretty fun though. He didn't get a vote in my Creation but never held it against me."
This is a novel concept to Connor, and Dani brings him home, tackling him somewhere safe and handing him a shirt that says "World's Grandpa" l. No "Greatest" or "Okayest". Just "World's Grandpa". He's confused and then panics, asking her if she's expecting. To which she laughs and would string him along a lot further but just then, Connor steps out- "Gee, Grandpa, I thought you'd be... older."
Now Danny has many more questions.
Sorry I kept this sitting in my inbox so long. I had no idea how to do this justice. Ellie's chaotic gremlin antics are off the charts in this. Which I love for her.
The natural progression of this is of course all three of them doubling down on the gremlin antics. Connor's team have been worried sick by his disappearance. Where did their friend go! Is he ok?! What Is happening!!! Answer your damn phone!
What do you mean you're with your Dad?!?!?! We know you ain't with Clark!! Does Lex have you? *sounds of hearing up to commit severe violence* No no. Don't worry. His NEW Dad. Adopted him away from the chaos and angst. He has a new improved family now guys! You need to come meet them!!
Young Justice are obviously concerned. Did... Did they forget to give Connor the stranger danger talk? Did he really just wander off with some random guy who "adopted" him!!!! Damn right they're gonna meet this new "family"!!! *Sounds of hearing up for information gathering and blackmail mission*
... Team.exe has stopped working. Why is a teen girl, who looks younger than you calling herself your Dad? Why is she calling the only barely older teen Dad? Why are you calling him Pops!? What is HAPPENING!!!!!
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Jim Gordon watching Batman smash a goon’s face into a wall and break his nose and all his teeth instead of suplexing him head-first into the ground until he doesn’t move again: Huh.
Robin, loudly sipping a Batburger shake next to Gordon: Yeah, he’s in a good mood tonight.
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Sometimes I think about how this fandom looked a broken fictional family in the eyes and said there is love and healing and second chances here that I will dig out even if my hands bleed raw and I think that says less about the source material and more about the kind of people we've chosen to be
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Teacher: Class, we have a new student joining us today. Danny, could you tell us a little about yourself? Danny, standing up: Ugh, okay. My name is Danny Fenton. I'm from Amity Park, Illinois. I moved to Gotham with my siblings. Teacher: That's lovely, Danny. Do you have any hobbies? Danny: I like to stargaze, but it's tricky here in Gotham to see them. Teacher waiting for more: *Stare* Classroom: *stare* Danny panics as the class stares at him. I also really liked helping Dan with his experiments. Teacher: Who's Dan? Danny: He's my eldest brother. He got a job at Wayne Labs three months ago, so we moved. Classmate: What kind of experiments do you guys do? Danny: Dan's a chemist. He likes to create antidotes to various poisons or toxic substances. Last month, he made the new Anti-Fear Gass Antidote! Classmate: *scoff* Yeah, right, and I'm the tooth fairy Classroom: *laughs* Teacher: Alright, everyone, settle down. Danny, welcome to Gotham, but you should be careful with your fibs. They can be dangerous in this city. Danny: I'm not lying. Teacher: Of course not. Everyone turn to pages three and twelve in your math textbooks- Danny, please sit down. Danny: *sits* It wasn't a lie Damian: I believe you. Danny: Really? Damian: Yes, my Father signs Dan Fenton's paychecks. Danny: Oh, does he work at Wayne Labs, too? Damian: .....In a way. Would you happen to know who I am? Danny: Damian Al Ghul. I heard you tell the teacher you prefer that name. Damian: .....Yes. Your pronunciation of my last is perfect. Most people claim it's too hard. Danny shrugs: If I can learn to pronounce Obi-Wan Kenobi, I can learn how to say your last name. Most people are just rude. Damian, under his breath: Is this the rush Mother felt when she found her Beloved? Danny: What? I'm sorry I didn't catch that Damian: Do not worry about it. Merely know that you belong to me now Danny: Like a friend? Damian:.....In a way. Danny: Cool :D
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You didn’t do anything to deserve the pain and suffering you went through. Part of healing is understanding that and lifting that blame and guilt off of yourself. 💛
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Vlad is dragging Danny along on a "Field Trip".
Basically, Vlad's doing a favor for one of his creepy billionaire friends, and he's dragging Danny along with him. Something about said money-buddy needing help with a cloning project.
Danny, naturally, decides to be as inconsiderate as he possibly can, because fuck Vlad, and fuck Lex Luthor too.
He sneaks away and manages to phase through a few walls, accidentally finding Luthor's evil secret lair. Danny is...not surprised at all.
Instead of wasting time going 'oh noooooo how could this beeee', he gets to work on destroying as much as he can. While invisible, of course.
Then, naturally, he triggers an experimental weapon in one of the rooms.
It goes off.
Danny shrinks.
Danny looks in a mirror.
He looks like he's fucking ten. His clothes no longer fit, and Danny prioritizes finding something to wear that might fit. All he can find are weird white-gray jumpsuits, though. Fine. Whatever.
He's just finished putting it on when the door is punched out of it's frame, scaring Danny enough that he jumps a foot in the air and stays there.
An...older teen? Young adult? Superboy, right, he calls himself Superboy. The leather jacket one that should probably get the "boy" out of his name, not the actual kid.
Super(not)boy stares at Danny, eyes wide and mouth open.
Danny can smell trouble coming from a mile away, and he knows that whatever is about to happen, he wants no part of it.
"Uh, uh-Superma-?" Superboy starts, but Danny isn't having it.
"Fuck you!" Danny shouts, landing on the ground, throwing the nearest table, and tries to turn to phase through the wall behind him.
Except he doesn't, because the second he touches the ground he's grabbed and held in place by tactile telekinesis.
He would know what that feels like; he has tactile telekinesis. Tactile telekinesis that he's currently using to try to peel Superboy's sticky tactile telekinetic fingers off of him so he can go.
"Okay, maybe we should chill out," Superboy says, walking forward and trying to look nonthreatening.
"...Actually, that's a great idea," Danny concedes, abruptly freezing the floor beneath Superboy's feet.
Superboy floats to get off the ice, the telekinetic grip is released, and Danny uses that opportunity to...turn and run straight into Superman's chest.
Superman does not look happy. Superman is wearing the same look mom does when she finds out he failed a test.
Danny is, wisely, a little more scared of Superman than Superboy.
"I can explain," Danny starts.
"Start with where you learned that language," Superman advises, crossing his arms. "Clone or not, I will clean your mouth out with soap if I have to."
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REMEMBER THAT POST WITH CINDERELLA WHERE HER DRESS CHANGES TO THE COLOR OF YOUR BLOG?
THIS ONE DOES IT TOO!!
I found a bunch more!!
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