#and got away from me lol

[maybeimamuppet]

Do you have any mean girls fics, heathers fics and the prom fics to recomend??

DO I OH MAN

mean girls is obviously more my area of expertise so i’m gonna have the most recommendations for it but i have a few (i think) for the other two!

i’m also gonna have to split this up bc i apparently have too many to rec so uh. here’s part one lol

MG

my shit pls

you weren’t mine to lose by Whyyyyy (@parkitaco)

back to lunch in the bathroom stall by “

second’s not the same by “

i can change everything about me to fit in by withpeopleinperson (@withpeopleinperson)

First Times by LittleGreyy (@dollythesheepp)

gold rush by onthelasttrain (@sprnklersplashes)

you could have my heart and i would break it for you by Whyyyyy

they’re singing happy birthday (you just want to lay down and cry) by onthelasttrain

part of that world by Whyyyyy

don’t realize how mean i can be by “

tick tick tick by “

maybe i could hold you in the dark by “

Maybe Just For Tonight by maxinator (@maxicalmysterytour)

coffee dates by onthelasttrain

The High Holidays by the_judgementalist (idk their tumblr if they have one sorry)

a drawing of cady by tokosyomaru (idk their tumblr if they have one sorry)

the winner takes it all by onthelasttrain

all that really matters by “

cady’s first snowfall by “

the wine, not the label by Whyyyyy

false pretenses by marleybone (@jupitersson)

kept me like a secret (but I kept you like an oath) by onthelasttrain

omnia doloret er morior by sayonide (idk their tumblr if they have one sorry)

witching hour by Whyyyyy

cheap, fake; easy to break by arminarm (idk their tumblr if they have one sorry)

you shine as bright as day by “

for the longest time by Whyyyyy

i don’t know how i would even start by “

perfect on paper by “

ties that bind by marleybone (explicit warning)

imagine fearless by Whyyyyy

contact burn by marleybone (explicit warning)

Past, Present, Future by micro_bi_ologist (@micro-bi-ologist)

it can be us by Whyyyyy

tell me like you care by “

what is this feeling? by SmileyLGBT5 (idk their tumblr if they have one sorry)

feel my heart beating by Whyyyyy

like starfish by kpane (idk their tumblr if they have one sorry)

Life Lessons by Elphabuddy (@elphabuddy)

the last five years by Whyyyyy

i truly cared, was i the fool? by “

power of three by onthelasttrain

the prom by Whyyyyy

she’s the apex predator by “

surprise by “

happiest season by “

written in ink by onthelasttrain

i will look out for you by Whyyyyy

you shine as bright as day by “

not anyone, not her by “

i am more and i am better by “

no one likes you more by “

Songs Of Loudest Praise by Anonymous (explicit warning)

i did it for me, sure, but really for you by Whyyyyy

Too Straightforward by Elphabuddy

The Prettiest Poison You’ll Ever See by trashynishiki (idk their tumblr if they have one sorry)

code blue by marleybone

jungle freak by Whyyyyy

A Drug Called Love (orphaned)

packing heat by marleybone (explicit warning)

By The Light Of The Day by Elphabuddy

you are so beautiful by Whyyyyy

hall pass by “

5…4…3…2…1! by Lost_at_Sea

polaroids. by bythebookarchive (idk their tumblr if they have one sorry)

seventeen by Whyyyyy

Just Waiting by Multifandom_King66

mistletoe by Whyyyyy

i had all and then most of you (some and now none of you) by revengeparty (@erikahenningsen)

But I Close my Eyes and I’m Somewhere Else (Just Like Magic) by WiseGirlEverdeen (@wise-girl-everdeen , @wisegirlwrites)

Acceptance. by theroosnest (idk their tumblr if they have one sorry)

someone got hurt by Whyyyyy

Maybe Someday by Elphabuddy

these quiet moments in the dark by bythebookarchive

hope i never lose you (hope it never ends) by “

A Project or More by Serpents_of_Fire_and_Fog (idk their tumblr if they have one sorry)

can i call you mine? by bythebookarchive (explicit-ish warning)

cocoa and mistletoe by marleybone

do not mess with her by Whyyyyy

Don’t Think by fishgeralds (idk their tumblr if they have one sorry)

work-love balance by onthelasttrain

different, better, grown by bythebookarchive

my love is yours (if you’re willing to take it) by “ (explicit warning)

invisible lines (lead your way back to me) by “

if i could tell her by Whyyyyy

you and me tonight (let’s drive) by bythebookarchive

a little more fair by “

holy. by “

confessions. by “

rewind, induce amnesia by LovelyLesbian (idk their tumblr if they have one sorry)

goodbye forever (until next time) by bythebookarchive

i can change everything about me to fit in by micro_bi_ologist

broken mirrors by marleybone

Haven’t I suffered enough? by Safie (idk their tumblr if they have one sorry)

breathless by marleybone

Draw Back Your Bow, Cupid by mouwwie (idk their tumblr if they have one sorry)

if i could tell her (how she’s everything to me) by bythebookarchive

stimulate by marleybone (explicit warning)

#hi #if you’re this anon i am SO SORRY #time #is time #and got away from me lol #anyway here’s part one of five #enjoy #also this is obviously kind of dated so i’m sure more wonderful fics have been published since i started but i am #so tired #also if any of the tumblr urls are wrong or you know one i’ve missed please lmk :) #or if i tagged u and you don’t wanna be let me know that too #anyhoo yeeha #entropy with ezzy #caps tw #mean girls musical #mean girls broadway #mean girls

[scaryarcade]

nobody in the fucking world is obligated to go to therapy. "not going to therapy" is never a moral failure. the only thing you're obligated to do is to treat other people with respect. the idea that therapy is the only path to being a person who's safe to be around is so fucking warped and rotten i can't believe how deeply ingrained it is in our society that even well-meaning people parrot it without thinking

#abyssposting #antipsych #idk the wording on this one got away from me. #i need to go do homework though lol.

[vrronica-sawyer]

On the job 🏃‍♀️

#this is a concept sketch for some Trigun spring shaker charms im planning but I got carried away blocking in the colors bc I love them #i have vashwood ones sketched too they’re…. fine #I was gonna only do ones based on panels from the manga but there’s no canon scenes of the whole trigang traveling together and I want one #might make one up #anyway when I have all the sketches done I’m gonna do an interest check post #even if ppl don’t want them I’m ordering a small batch for me and my friends lol #Meryl Stryfe #milly Thompson #Trigun #trimax #trigun maximum #rill'sart #rill’sart #fanart

[rileyclaw]

thinking about them . ..

#the owl house #toh #my art #the collector #toh season 3 #fanart #king clawthorne #doodle page that got away from me once again . i was supposed to begin hw hours ago lol

[mugwot]

someone

#act 5 my beloved my beloathed #at this point in the game i think my brain was a bit fried cos i legit forgot how stories happen and was like yep this is how i die #made it so i straight up exploded afterwards lol just inconsolable #mal du pays #is me when i fucking gets you #cracking open a boy with the cold ones #oh to have your head grabbed in a vice grip by your inner demons <3 #isat spoilers #like kinda big ones #isat siffrin #isat mal du pays #in stars and time #some pose practice kinda got away from me #turns out if you change up how you sketch it can make you a bit looser with it which was nice c: #in this case i sketched with light colour on a dark background #my art

[dhmis-autism]

DHMIS doodle pages that I managed to cut and paste together and color! I personally like them a lot haha.

2nd doodle page is sorta inspired by @mariaisshiki ‘s piggyback trio drawings.

 B/c it reminded me of the time I tried to carry my baby cousin on my back and I am SO short that even though I got her body off the ground,both her feet were still firmly on the floor. That memory was so horrific I had to project it onto the smallest one.

#dhmis #dhmis duck #dhmis yellow guy #dhmis red guy #dont hug me im scared #i really think he'd try it lol. he would be indignant at the idea that he couldnt #like HEY. I AM NOT WEAK AND IM ALSO A GREAT FATHER FIGURE I COULD CARRY HIS YELLOW ASS FOR MILES ILL SHOW YOU ALL RIGHT NOW #then it would just be. the saddest thing anyone has ever seen. #which is what it was exactly when it happened irl to me amen #top ones just a doodle page that i liked a lot honestly looool #there was a comic in there too but um. i made a lengthy sequel to it it got away from me real fast man. you guys will see soon lol #me art #my dhmis postings

[sacredfire44]

Kinda wanna read/write a post-canon Bingqiu fic set years later, where during some routine, silly wife plot, Binghe somehow finds out that the soul attached to his husband’s body is not, in fact, the original soul.

Like any person, his first assumption isn’t that his husband had replaced the original SQQ. It’s that an imposter has replaced his husband.

A skilled imposter. One who knows all of his husband’s little quirks, who slipped under even Binghe’s watchful eye.

Binghe takes care to not indicate that he’s noticed. His blood parasites confirm this is still his husband’s body, and he refuses to scare them into running before he can get the imposter out.

Binghe spends weeks researching and practicing, until he’s finally certain he can tear the imposter’s soul apart without hurting his husband. Praying, desperately, that it’s a powerful possession instead of a replacement. Praying his husband is still alive in there.

Finally, he slips into the imposter’s dreamscape, clinging to threads and forcing his way as close to the soul as possible, for the surface-level dreams show him in SQQ’s body. Inside, he finds a small man, with big eyes and stick-thin arms, features far too similar to his Shizun. A cheap, pathetic mockery of Shen Qingqiu, he makes sure to tell them.

They are weak outside of Shen qingqiu’s powerful body. It is all too easy to restrain them, to rage and revile them for their crimes, to question what they’ve done, to tear them apart, limb from limb-

“How long?,”He’d snarled, furious, claws digging into the pathetic parasite’s left arm, yanking it just far enough for the strain to burn.

“Years,”The imposter says, eyes wide and wet. Crying.

Years. Years with his husband that this imposter has taken, has stolen from them. Nights spent entangled, lazy mornings spent curled into each other’s embrace, soft evenings spent watching the sunset.

Binghe yanks the arm the rest of the way out, relishing in the way the parasite screams. It will know pain for what it’s taken from him, for what it’s taken from his Shizun.

XXXX

At first, Shen Qingqiu, formerly Shen Yuan, didn’t know what was happening. He’d thought of himself as Shen Qingqiu for years now, so waking up in his original body had been confusing and disorienting.

When Binghe appeared as well, he knew immediately it was a nightmare. It couldn’t be anything but that. Binghe, his Binghe as he was now, would never look at him like this, like he was the dirt on the bottom of his shoe, the scum of the earth.

It was rare to have nightmares nowadays. Binghe was always watching his dreams too closely to let something like that slip by. But the last few weeks, he’d been absorbed in his newest little pet project, exhausted and stressed by whatever it was he refused to talk about. Shen Qingqiu didn’t blame him for having one night of sleep without constant vigilance.

“So the imposter shows himself,”Dream-Binghe said, and ah, what an odd thing to dream up! Shen Qingqiu was just as good as the original goods, and he knew it! There was no way at all he had such insecurities, and certainly not any strong enough to appear as dreams! If he’d had such dreams before, that was simply a coincidence, a trick of the mind repeating the scenario it’d already created to avoid making a new one.

But Binghe doesn’t rant and rave at him for lying, doesn’t call out his betrayal. Instead, his eyes hard and cold, his claws tight where they dig into his wrists, he questions him.

Why?

I don’t know, Shen Qingqiu has to answer. I woke up in this body.

Where is he?

I don’t know, he answers again.

How long?

Here, Shen Qingqiu bites down a cry of pain as his left arm his yanked painfully out, a loud pop as it tugs out of his socket. The pain is real, he realizes deliriously. It’s real the way the Punishment Protocol had been. The thought makes ice pool in his chest.

What had he done to deserve a punishment from the System?

The hand tightens, the bones in his wrist creaking ominously at the strength of the hold.

The look in Binghe’s eyes hurts far more, though. Shen Qingqiu doesn’t even notice the tears in his eyes until they’re spilling over, until his voice comes out as a broken warble.

“Years,”He whispers at last, aware he’s hammering the final nail into his coffin.

It’s only as his arm is yanked away, as muscle and sinew tears with a sickening squelch, that it occurs to him. The punishment protocol had worked by sharing his dreamscape with the original Bingge. It hadn’t summoned nightmares out of no where.

This wasn’t Bingge. He’d known it on sight. Had recognized it in the curlier hair, the taller build.

This wasn’t Bingge. This was his husband.

And this wasn’t a dream.

XXX

Binghe watches as the pathetic worm scrambles away from him, gasping and hiccuping through his tears. His remaining arm shakes against the jagged edge of his stump, trying to stem the flow of blood. It won’t do a damn thing. This is a dream world, and that form is just a representation of his soul.

“I’m sorry,”It begs, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, Binghe forgive me- “

“Do not call me that,” He hisses. This parasite had squirmed its way in, had settled in and gotten comfortable in its place as his husband, but that spot would only ever belong to his Shizun, his rightful Shizun. Everything else… everything else had been a lie!

“No!,”The imposter gasped. Had Binghe spoken out loud? “No, it wasn’t! I really- I really tried to be honest, I- I-“

It gulped, face pale and wan, tears spilling over its cheeks. Its voice dropped to a whimper.

“I loved you. I thought you loved me too.”

Luo Binghe let out a harsh laugh. So that was the plan? Replace his husband and try and make him grow attached? Try to squirm into his heart, when it was already spoken for?

“I could never love a pathetic fake!,”He snarled. “I’ve been planning your death from the moment I learned!”

The imposter sucked in a sharp breath. They stopped scrambling away, simply sitting before him, shaking and curled into themselves.

It didn’t try to run again as he stepped forward. Not even as he grabbed its leg and tore it from its body. It screamed, and thrashed, but made no effort to pull itself away again.

Instead, the insolent wretch began muttering under his breath, a plea and a prayer in one. Begging for forgiveness, for the dream to end, for Binghe to wake him up. Pathetic. Had the imposter really fallen in love with him over the course of its tenure?

He dug his claws into the stump at its shoulder to stop it. The muttering broke into muffled cries, biting their lip as they struggled to hold them back. A habit he recognized from his husband. Disgusting, he thought, holding to the illusion for pity until the very last second.

“You’re just a cowardly weakling, leeching off of Shen Qingqiu. You fell in love with me? Then know this in your heart.”

Binghe dug his fingers in harder, harder, until his claws scrapped against the shattered bone of the socket and dug in. The parasite’s eyes nearly rolled back into its head as it jerked. Binghe lifted it off the ground by the bone, then held still until the worm caught its breath.

“I could never love the man before me. I would never have even looked at you twice had I known.”

Binghe expands his awareness to the dream world around him. From a greater distance, the soul of the imposter is more like a small flickering flame, a little glow between his hands, than a man.

It takes almost no effort at all, to close his fist around it and smother the flame.

XXX

Binghe wakes up in the morning, ecstatic to finally be done with this journey and desperate for love from his husband who he’s apparently not seen in years.

Shen Qingqiu doesn’t wake up with him.

Shen Qingqiu doesn’t wake up at all.

XXX

Anyway now that I’ve officially written a short version of it I want y’all to know that Shang Qinghua would be the one to tell him, after rushing over when he gets an alert that the account of User 002 was deactivated.

Binghe gets to metaphorically self-destruct, realizing everything he said and did was to his own husband and not an assumed imposter. The world shapes itself to Binghe’s wishes, and he still has access to the holy mausoleum, so he manages to bring back Shen Qingqiu. I debated having him bring back Shen Jiu instead but I love the protagonist of any book I read, and that includes Shen Yuan, so instead he brings back his husband whose heartbroken and runs off, with a new level of instinctive terror to go along with it. Binghe really does try to give him room, but that does neither of them good because Binghe drowns in his guilt and the confirmation of his husband’s fear, and Shen Yuan drowns in his heartbreak and confirmation of his husband’s rejection.

The happy ending comes after a slowburn of binghe groveling and breaking himself down(a la Lost and Found in Limitless Clarity) with a side of both being left with new insecurities to add to the existing ones post-canon.

(And if Binghe now dreams of the delicate flicker of a soul between his hands, now jolts awake to the reminder of how small it was, how easy to smother, well-

-it’s the least he deserves, isn’t it?)

#I really did mean to only type a synopsis #but it got away from me lol #at least it’s out now #considering cleaning it up and posting to AO3 #svsss #scum villain self saving system #scum villain #bingyuan #Bingqiu #luo binghe #Shen yuan #Shen Qingqiu #mxtx #writing #edit: #Tw torture #can’t believe I forgot that lol

[rorvk]

nice ears idiot

#this is a doodle that got away from me lol #unicorn warriors eternal #unicorn: warriors eternal #UWE #melinda #edred #Emma fairfax #Dimitri dynamo #still confused on how we're tagging character names LOOOOL #my art #idk if I would count this pic as shipping #nor do I remember who I was thinking was in the psychological driver's seat re: melindemma #but anything goes I guess

[augustinewrites]

megumi is super the baby of the family but what happens when he’s not the youngest anymore?

mars this is such a funny question bcs he would be so used to being spoiled and tended to and coddled by fushigojo parents and their friends. there’s definitely a soft spot for their first kiddos that never goes away! he’s also so used to gojo fighting for his attention/approval LOL

he definitely still would be once fushigojo baby is born 😭 but he’d be feeling the effects of being the middle child once he moves out of the apartment bcs this man can’t do laundry to save his life. you saw how he was dabbing at that clean spot on gojo’s shirt 😭 everyone’s also giving their attention to fushigojo baby who is this miracle that could inherit limitless or ten shadows. so he’d also be going through that Teenage Angst phase of his life so he’d be all in his head like :( they’re gonna forget about me :( i’m just that zenin kid they took in :( even tho that’s entirely untrue bcs he is their first baby!! the first one satoru taught how to tie his shoes and how to mostly ride a bike 🥺 and how to exorcise a curse in three easy steps 🥺

tldr he would go through it for the first few months i think 😭 not so much jealous but just 🥺 missing their affection!! but he’d also be such a good big brother and coddle his baby sister exactly the way he was growing up 🥺🥺🥺🥺

#[💌—inbox] #keeping up with the fushigojos #mars this really got away from me LOL

[marshmallowgoop]

no thoughts just Heiji Hattori (HD)

#detective conan #case closed #amv #my amvs #eye strain #heiji hattori #harley hartwell #conan edogawa #shinichi kudo #funimation english dub script #video #happy two-year anniversary to 'no thoughts just heiji hattori'! #while it's not my first amv (it's maybe my... fifth?) #it was the first one i made with davinci resolve and the amv that really got me into editing amvs for real #it's the amv that made me believe i could make amvs 🥺 #and in remastering it i deeply understood how ambitious it was! i thought i did a lot of audio mixing for 'messed up' #but that's not even close to all the audio mixing i did here--cannot believe that i did all this for my first big amv project #it took about 20 hours *just* to remaster! #which is something i've been meaning to do for a while now so i'm very happy to finally share the results! #to make this a 'remaster' and not a 'redo' the only changes i tried to make were to the source footage and audio #video now uses almost entirely hd remastered footage from my blu-rays or netflix rather than my dvds #but oh gosh was it *hard* not to touch anything else! i'd do so many things differently now #but this video will always be really special to me (and i can't believe i did it at all tbh!) #i hope seeing it in hd is fun too! i'm so blown away by all the love this vid's gotten #and that it helped increase interest in funi's old english dub is amazing and 100% what i was trying to do with it! #thank you everyone for all the support <333 i wouldn't be the video editor i am today without this vid or your encouragement for it <3333 #like the original the sources used are mostly from what funi dubbed (but mixed in hd by me!): eps 48-49 57-58 77-78 117 and 118 and movie 3 #but i also used episodes 141-142 174 189 239 263 277 291 293 345 479 491 517 and 522 #and ova 3 and tv special 6 (episode one) and movies 10 and 13 and ops 27 31 and 33 and the funi 5.2 dvd blooper for the one line lol #i'm sorry i've been so absent lately! i hope to be more active now... and there are 2 completely done amvs that i'm just waiting to post...

[blanketforcas]

something about jokes and truth [x]

#cockles #this concept got away from me a bit #also i didn't include things like 'so do i' cause that is way too genuine #she says as... yeah anyways #enjoy lol #they are terrible

[clockwayswrites]

Danny/Jason, Orange, Apricot Tree

@Dreams-of-skaia

“Stupid Bruce and his stupid rules in this stupid house,” Jason grumbled as he stomped through the yard, as far away from the house as he could manage.

Okay, maybe not as far as he could manage, but the grove of trees where he couldn’t see the manor anymore was good enough. He tossed himself down at the base of one of the trees. Idly, he picked at the bark, digging his fingernail under a loose bit. “Just want my mom.”

Thump.

An apricot landed on the ground next to him. It was bright, bright orange against the dirt and moss. Jason picked it up curiously and turned it over in his hands.

Thump.

A second landed right where the first had been.

“You’re supposed to eat it.”

Jason shouted (it totally wasn’t a screech, shut up) and hurled the apricot where the voice had come from. He watched as it sailed right through the boy lounging in the tree.

“…what?”

“Dude, not cool! I’m sharing here!” the boy said, floating down from the tree. His white hair seemed to defy all gravity for a moment before it settled over half his face. “Hi, I’m Phantom!”

“…Jason.”

-

“Jason! You came back!” Phantom’s smile was blinding.

-

“Hide and seek, and none of your ghost shit,” Jason said.

“Winner gets what?” Phantom asked dubiously, though he came down from the tree. Jason didn’t know if he lived there or what, but he was always around when Jason came to visit.

Jason smirked and held up the plastic wrapped prize. “One of Alfred’s cookies.”

“So in,” Phantom said with a grin.

-

“Jason!” Phantom called, swooping down from the sky. “Let’s go flying!”

-

“You’ve read it?”

“And liked it,” Jason said and passed the book back. “Why are you reading it?”

“Homework.”

“What the fuck does a ghost have home work for?”

Phantom looked way, rubbing the back of his neck. There was a flash of white and then instead of a cold spot leaning against Jason’s shoulder there was warmth.

“Danny. My other name is Danny. I’m only half ghost.”

-

“Jason! Dude! I went to space!”

-

“And he just doesn’t get it! I didn’t do anything! And the guy was scum! So many people are safer now that he’s dead. Why is Bruce sorry about it?”

“Hey, come sit down,” Danny said. He patted the dirt next to him.

Jason huffed but took the spot. He twisted and tucked his face against Danny’s shoulder, glad the other was human right then. He needed the warmth. In a whisper he asked, “Why does Bruce care more about him than me?”

-

“Jason! …Jason? Hey, Jason… where are you?”

-

Jason tried not to fidget as he stood beside Bruce on the little raised platform in front of the press. Bruce Wayne’s missing son, back from the dead, Jason thought bitterly, of course ever press who could take a train, car, or plane was there.

Something caught Jason’s attention and before he knew it his hand snapped out to catch the thing that had been sailing towards his head.

It was an apricot.

He turned it over in his hands.

It was bright, bright orange.

It couldn’t be….

“Jason!”

Did some prompts, here is the masterpost.

#okay #this one got away from me a bit lol #also first time using the plant literally! #dp x dc #dead on main #prompalomp

[eemamminy-art]

In my first playthrough I was only taking screenshots from Alex's 10-heart event onward so I can't confirm, but I could swear this dialog is new? 👀 At least the bit about him squeezing the player's arm? aaaaa it's SO CUTE I could explode (I just might)

I also got this dialog right beforehand which I KNOW has to be new, and aaaaaaaa

That's right baby boy I've been keeping that kale in the fridge since spring for you too 😂 and bankrupted myself trying to buy amaranth seeds

#I was genuinely like 20 feet away from his house when I caught that salmon too lol #I got some other dialog with sam relating to stuff I was doing #like he told me he ate the halibut I sold.. thanks?? lmao #really enjoying this update a lot :3 #stardew valley #sdv #sdv alex #alex mullner #sdv alex x farmer

[arkos404]

all i wanted was to draw scarab in a onesie and the rest is a lucky bonus lol

+ the before and after

#prohibitedwish #prismo #scarab #prismo the wishmaster #scarab the god auditor #the scarab #fionna and cake #fanart #arkos draws #prismo got the curves of a door lol #scarab stole all of it in the drawing process #but most of it is hidden under his arms? idk the joke got away from me #inspo from modern family

[minty364]

DPXDC Prompt #61 part 1

Danny didn’t like thinking about his old life. He was born to a family of assassins and as soon as he was out he never looked back. He had to fake his death and he changed his name, as far as anyone knew Damian Al Ghul had died on a mission to America. He was determined to keep this secret to the grave. Of course he knew who his dad was, Bruce Wayne was a prominent figure and he knew if we went there his secret would get out and he never wanted to be forced to be an assassin again. Once was enough. 

Danny knew he had a soft heart, his adoptive parents, the Fentons and Jazz had told him so. Jazz knew he didn’t have the greatest childhood or past but she never pried, she understood his business was his and wouldn’t let her own curiosity get the better of her. The only issue their family had was their parents obsession with ghosts. Damian never believed in ghosts, the entire thing sounded like a hoax. He probably never would have believed in them but then life happened. 

Danny believed, but it was kind of hard not too after everything that happened. When he had turned 14, his parents finished their biggest project yet. A portal to the ghost zone, of course it doesn’t work at first and his parents were very disappointed. Danny felt conflicted about the whole thing. On one hand he wanted his parents to succeed and he wanted them to be happy, on the other the portal was the reason he ate alone with his sister at night. He wanted a normal family life, something he was never allowed back at the league. 

He did something so stupid that night.

After his parents along with his sister were asleep, he crept down to the basement and stood in front of the empty hole in the wall. He looked around the outside of it first but nothing seemed to be out of place. Then he stepped into it and before he got too far into it something happened. He knew there were a lot of cords on the floor and thought he had avoided them all, but as he realized he was quickly being acquainted with the floor, he out of instinct held his hand out to catch himself on the wall. Right onto the ON button.

He didn’t remember much but pain after that.

A lot happened in the year after the portal was turned on but Danny thought he was taking things well. His sister found out about everything sooner than he liked but having someone to help him was something he didn’t realize he really needed until then. The ghost attacks were frequent and Danny was having trouble finding the time for school, friends, and fighting ghosts that the assistance helped a lot. 

Danny sat at as desk in Mr. Lancers class, who was going on about the play Hamlet. Danny was only half paying attention, he was preoccupied thinking about the latest conversation he had with Clockwork. Danny was recently crowned prince after his victory over Pariah Dark. He didn’t want the crown, ancients knew what Grandfather would do if he ever found out, but he had no other option but to accept. The conversation left him rather drained and it felt like every word his teacher spoke bled together. 

He eventually made his way to lunch and before he could make it to his destination a blue mist wafted out of his mouth. Sighing he ran out of the room to find a place to transform. Once he was Phantom he wasted no time finding the ghost. Of course it was Boxie. 

Before he had time to even fight though a portal opened up right besides Danny and he was kicked in by the Box Ghost. The world seemed to swirl around him until he landed harshly onto some pavement. The pavement was a roof and he appeared to be in a city. 

Not just any city he soon realized as he looked over to a bank that had the words ‘Gotham Bank’ brightly plastered on the front.

Shit… Danny wanted to avoid something like this, unfortunately the portal was already gone. 

After taking a moment to think about his predicament he decided the best course of action was to call Jazz.

He took a look around the rooftop he was on and when he didn’t see anyone he transformed back. 

Pulling out his cell from his pocket he pulled up his sister's contact on it and hit the call button. 

His sister took a bit longer than usual to answer but the hesitation in her voice caused him to pause, “H-hello?”

“Jazz, it’s Danny, we’ve got a code green,”  he knew setting up code colors with his sister would come in handy. Red meant he was gravely injured, yellow meant the ghost got away and he was in pursuit, blue meant he caught the ghost, and green meant he fell through a portal or something similar. 

There was silence on the other line for a moment and Danny was almost going to say something else but she spoke, “How do you know my name?”

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Every time I see a puppy girl post I want to make it again but kitty. You all have abandoned your kittygirls. It's so sad. We're all out here in an apartment complex made of the cardboard boxes we were left in. The sex is good, but, c'mon, I'd like some flea drops and internal heating and A/C.

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