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xxxmasterkali · 1 year
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Ventus McCartney
Basic Info Name: Ventus Eugene McCartney Birthday: June 13th Age: 21 VA: Jesse McCartney Sexual Orientation: Straight Astrological Sign: Gemini Aspiration: Athletic Favorite Color: Grey Sim Characteristics: High Energy, Family Motivated Likes: Fitness, Mischeif, Rock Climbing, Video Games Dislikes: Gardening, Writing, Programming Fears: Rodents Traits: Excitable, Survivalist, Salty, Carefree, Committed, Incredibly Friendly, Sincere, Gentle, Heavy Sleeper, Kindness Ambassador, Beloved, Gregarious, Jester, Hero, Loud, Innocent Lifestyles: Energetic, Close Knit, Outdoorsy Self Image: Neutral Self Image
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NSFW Info Virgin: Yes Alcohol: No Cigarette Smoker: No Drugs: No Wicked Attributes: None
Physical & Mental Health Physical: High Metabolism Mental: No known issues
Milestones Teen: Adopted a Pet, Fell in Love, First Kiss, Started Romantic Relationship, Graduated High School
Family Parents: Clay McCartney & Toni McCartney (Fling) Stepparents: Dominick McCartney Siblings: Diamond McCartney (Half Little Sister) Pets: Snuggs (Cat) Financial Status: Average
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High School High School: Destati High (Graduated) Grade: B Student Popularity: Average Social Group: Floaters Affinity: Doesn’t Care About Popularity
College College: Hikari University Major: History
Work Job: Barista (Part Time)
Friends Best Friends: Terra Dohring & Aqua Holland Close Friends: Sora Osment, Axel Flynn & Strelitzia Ferguson
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Romance Relationship Status: Single First Kiss: Adrian Silversweater Crush/Partner: Strelitzia Ferguson (Crush) Ex Relationships: Adrian Silversweater Sexual Partners: No One
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Situation (DH) Ventus has strong feelings for Strelitzia Ferguson, & finds it frustrating that she chooses to sleep with other people when he could love her the way she wants to be & wouldn't break her heart. Ven is also cousins with Roxas McCartney, but his parents won't communicate or come around Roxas' parents for some reason, even though they're dads are brothers. Ven doesn't think too much about it & shrugs it off, but he occasionally wonders why.
UPDATE: Ven finally decides to start a relationship with Adrian. After dating her for a couple months, he finds Strelitzia crying at the park & comforts her. The two end up kissing & Ven feels incredibly guilty for cheating on Adrian. He decides to tell Adrian the truth & she breaks up with him. Ven has yet to talk to Strelitzia about the kiss, because she currently has a lot going on & he doesn't want to add to the pressure. Axel points out how Ven & Roxas look identical & then they both become more curious to their parents history. Come to find out, Ven finds out Roxas' father is his real father, & that he & Roxas are twin brothers.
Situation (HU) Ven & Roxas are able to patch things up between their families. He's still struggling with recognizing Roxas' dad as his own, & not his uncle. Ven is close to his mother's husband, who he always thought was his dad & he always treated him as such. Ven is still crushing on Strelitzia & hasn't shared his real feelings with her yet. After lots of teasing from his friends, he starts to feel embarrassed about being 21 & still a virgin. He wonders if maybe he should stop pining for Strelitzia & change that.
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Shout out to the wonderful modders & content creators out there! Most of the information here I was able to add to each character courtesy of Radiophobe, Heleane, BasementalCC, TurboDriver, Chingyu, Kuttoe, YourFalseHope, adeepindigo, & littlemssam. Hairstyles were also created by racoonium! Link below for the Mods/CC/Sets/Animations that I have used in my KH Sims videos!
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Character Bios for Destati High & Hikari University
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hllcats-archive · 2 years
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I'm doing this my way. My real name's Patsy Walker and I was insanely popular in high school. And I get everything I ask for and some things I don't. And I always wanted to be a super hero. And everybody loves me.
► GENERAL INFORMATION
FULL NAME & ALIAS: patricia “patsy” walker / hellcat  CURRENT TEAM(S): none AGE: 30′s GENDER IDENTITY: cisgendered female SEXUALITY:  heterosexual NATIONALITY:  american ETHNICITY: half fillipino / half white MULTIVERSAL ORIGIN: earth-616
► APPEARANCE
FACE CLAIM: shay mitchell SPECIAL / RECOGNIZABLE FEATURES: none HAIR COLOR: red EYE COLOR: blue ACCENT: american CURRENT COSTUME: as seen here
► BACKGROUND
CURRENT HOME: manhattan, nyc PAST OCCUPATION: law offices of jennifer walters CURRENT OCCUPATION: patsy walker temp agency / hero SNAP STATUS: survived in another reality
► RELATIONS
SIBLING(S): mickey + barry walker ( brother / step-brother ) PARTNER(S): tony stark, daimon hellstrom ( ex-husband ) CHILDREN: none BEST FRIEND: jennifer walters ADVERSARY: varies
► HEADCANONS/FUN FACTS
originally from california
goes by patsy, not trish
definitely has popular girl / queen bee syndrome 
went to reed + sue’s wedding
her mother wrote comics based on her teen years
originally wore greer nelson’s suit
married and divorced her childhood friend buzz
married and divorced daimon hellstrom
once died and went to hell
has written a novel about her life
► WANTED CONNECTIONS
tony stark -- maybe fiancee.
jennifer walters -- bestie.
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batfambloggg · 3 years
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A lot of the problems people have with Bruce and Batman as a whole are Doylist in origin and I don’t think its fair to hold them against him in a Watsonian sense. Yes this includes the existence of his rogues gallery and Arkham, yes this includes his failure to ‘save’ Gotham, and yes this includes the Robins. 
Like idk dude this is a comic book accepting bullshit and shrugging off nonsense is kind of an entry-level requirement for enjoying them
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flashfuture · 3 years
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hello do you mind explaining all the amazons?
All of them????
Okay uh I'll break down the ones i at least know about anyone who's deeper into the WonderFam please jump in I don't really interact with them that much.
But we've got
Diana Prince: Wonder Woman
Our Golden Age Princess of the Amazons. During the Golden and Silver ages she came from Paradise Island. She was truly animated clay here and several hundred years old by the time of WWII. During the Golden Age Diana married Steve Trevor and they had a daughter named Hippolyta "Lyta" Trevor. (My break down of Lyta would be an essay in itself and she's not really an Amazon so). Diana was a member of the JSA here.
During the Silver Age Diana also married Steve but no kids. She rescued Donna Troy from a fire and sent her to Paradise Island to be raised by Hippolyta making Donna and Diana sisters. This is the first timeline to mention Ares is her grandfather technically as he made Hippolyta. Diana lost her powers at some point. She got really really good at martial arts and then two years later got her powers back. She supposedly died during Infinite Crisis but then you know didn't. During Convergence she killed a vampire Joker. That was fun. In this timeline Diana was a founding member of the JLA.
Okay and post crisis New Earth Diana is the first one to say Diana is from Themyscira. It was still called Paradise Island sometimes. She was molded from clay. Diana in this time was not a founding member of the JLA but came to America after it was founded. (I think Infinite Crisis retconned her to be a founding member but idk) Diana has become a member of the Trinity alongside Batman (Bruce Wayne) and Superman (Clark Kent). 
The Prime Earth Diana is the one from Flashpoint and onwards. She’s now the daughter of Zeus. In New52 if I recall right she was made much much younger like in her 20s and explored mankind in the modern era. The Doomsday clock thing reestablished her WWII origins. She was also said again to have been born during probably the Hellenistic Period (they said classical antiquity and that’s you know just a few thousand years) She just helped out in Death Metals and is now doing something with Infinite Frontier unclear I don’t really know what Prime Earth Diana has been up to lately. 
So on Earth-Two, Earth-One, and New Earth Diana was the granddaughter of Ares and as such her life span was greatly extended. On Prime Earth as the direct daughter of Zeus she is immortal. 
Donna Troy: Troia/Wonder Girl 
Donna is a tricky one. She was introduced real quick to fill the girl role on the Teen Titans cause the boys were getting a little too gay. So started Silver Age Earth 1. Okay so basically her origin kept changing but the one that’s ‘canon’ is she was created to be a playmate for Diana but was abducted and kept being cursed to live tragic lives in New Cronus. Right around the Titans era okay Donna was rescued by Diana and brought back to Earth. Donna was the one to suggest the Teen Titans name. Donna is a member of the Fab Five along with Robin/Nightwing (Dick Grayson), Aqualad/Tempest (Garth of Shayaris), Kid Flash/Flash (Wally West), and Speedy/Arsenal (Roy Harper)
Donna married Terry Long when she was 19 and they had Robert, got divorced, they died in a car crash. 
After Crisis on Infinite Earth Donna sorta realized all those ‘lives’ she led were other version of her which she was all of now. And also Donna was believed to be the Goddess of the Moon. She had to stop a sun-eater or whatever but failed (Hal came in with a clutch it it’s cool)
Donna also had to fix some shit during Infinite Crisis and ended up on a Universe Hopping road trip with Kyle Rayner and Jason Todd to find Ray Palmer for Final Crisis or something. She was killed by a Superman Android during the Teen Titans/Young Justice Crossover. (Edit thanks to that anon for this I legit couldn’t remember how she died)
And Prime Earth Donna was made to destroy Diana. She you know didn’t. 
Look I’ll be real I know next to nothing about what the New52 tried to do with Donna. I just go by her original origins of being Diana’s sister. 
On Earth-One and New Earth Donna’s life span was greatly extended and on Prime Earth she is stated to be Immortal as on Prime Earth Amazonian’s on Themyscira were granted immortality. 
Nubia: 
She is like Diana’s twin made from darker clay on Earth-One which is the silver age Earth. Nubia was actually slightly older than Diana but she was stolen as a baby by Ares who was going by Mars. Mars/Ares is Nubia’s grandfather and he wanted her help in taking down the Amazons. Nubia was raised on Floating Island (or slaughter island as Mars/Ares called it). Nubia fought Diana and hesitated to kill her leading to a draw. Nubia returned to Floating Island and at some point Supergirl had to save her life from poison of some sort. 
On New Earth she went by Nu’Bia and was just a random Amazon, her job was to guard the Doom’s Doorway which is an entrance to the River Styx. She was not Diana’s sister. 
On Prime Earth Nubia is the daughter of Hippolyta and the half-sister of Diana not her twin. Nubia went undercover pretending to work with Darkseid before Themyscira could recover and rally to fight. Nubia is currently the Queen of the Amazons. She was given the crown by her mother, Hippolyta during the Dark Metals event. 
As with Donna on Earth-One and New Earth Nubia had a greatly extended lifespan and on Prime Earth Amazons are immortal. 
Cassie Sandsmark: Wonder Girl 
She is a New Earth entry who was for the new Young Justice team. She is the daughter of Zeus and Dr. Helena Sandsmark. Here as Ares is Cassie’s half-brother and technically the father of the Amazon’s this means Cassie is Diana’s great-aunt. 
Cassie as a girl was able to request a Boon of Zeus who she didn’t know was her father at the time I believe and demanded real superpowers. Her mother Helena was able to turn off Cassie’s superpowers at the start as well. Cassie was trained by Artemis for awhile. Cassie became Wonder Girl in honor of Donna Troy who handed over her old suit. Cassie joined Young Justice as a teenager and would later be on the Teen Titans. Cassie has become a part of the Core Four for Young Justice alongside Robin/Red Robin (Tim Drake), Superboy (Kon-El/Conner Kent), and Impulse (Bart Allen). 
Cassie’s best friends outside of the core four are Supergirl (Kara Zor-El) and Cissie King-Jones (Arrowette). Cassie and Conner Kent used to date as well and she was in love with him before he died during Infinite Crisis. 
On Prime Earth Cassie is the daughter of Lennox and the granddaughter of Zeus. In this version Diana is Cassie’s aunt not the other way around. Cassie is still a member of the Young Justice team here. I don’t exactly remember what was happening during the New52. She was still Cassie unlike Kon and Bart who’d been replaced. But during Rebirth she went with the other members of Young Justice to rescue Conner Kent from Gemworld. She is currently still a member of the Titans. 
On New Earth as the daughter of Zeus, Cassie is an immortal who would not age further once she reached her prime age (like 27 or so). On Prime Earth as the granddaughter of Zeus and the daughter of Lennox Cassie’s life is extremely extended. 
Artemis Grace:
Artemis of Bana-Mighdall comes from a separate group of Amazons not on Themyscira or Paradise Island. Bana-Mighdall is a tribe of Amazons in Egypt who left Greece millennia ago. 
On New Earth Artemis left her home at 14 and wound up working for Ra’s Al Ghul before returning to her home. There was a competition to see who would be the next Wonder Woman as Hippolyta foresaw Wonder Woman die and wished to spare her daughter the fate. Hippolyta ensured Artemis won the competition. Artemis was shunned by most of the world including the Justice League who refused to see her as the true Wonder Woman. Artemis was also thought to be too violent. Artemis would later die in a battle with a demon fulfilling the prophecy of Wonder Woman dying. 
Artemis got out of hell eventually and was given the job of training Cassie Sandsmark by Diana and would later train Supergirl in combat as well. 
On Prime Earth Artemis was raised being told she would be Queen of the Amazons. She was desperate to prove herself and wanted to be the Shim’Tar of the Bana Amazons. Artemis’ best friend and lover Akila was chosen instead. Without Akila by her side Artemis felt her home had nothing left to offer and set out on her own. She helped stop an invasion of Qurac into Bana as well. 
Artemis then joined the Outlaws and worked with Red Hood (Jason Todd) and Bizarro, a botched clone of Superman. 
On New Earth Artemis had a greatly extended life span. On Prime Earth he Amazons were gifted immortality but those who left for Bana-Mighdall lost this gift so it is most likely that Artemis has the same extended lifespan from New Earth. 
Grace Choi:
Grace on New Earth comes from the same group as Artemis in Bana-Mighdall. Grace’s mother is an Amazon but her father was a Korean American. Grace grew up in America in the foster care system. She ran away at 9 but was kidnapped and sold into a child prostitution ring. She managed to escape at age 12 after her powers kicked in. Grace began fightining both for pay and for fun and worked as a bouncer at a meta club in Metropolis. 
Grace worked for the Outsiders for awhile at the request of Roy Harper an ex-fling and good friend of hers. She helped rescue Lian from the same child protsition ring she was in as a child and generally had lots of adventures with the Outsiders. 
Later it was revealed she had Bana roots but Grace refused to join them as they were currently you know sieging down the US. Batman was briefly worried about her loyalties but Grace proved she had no loyalty or ties to the Bana Amazons. 
Grace has returned to the Prime Earth in Infinite Frontier and in Festival of Heroes and it seems like nothing has changed with her so far. 
Grace has increased longevity of her life. She is listed as half-amazon because only her mother is a Bana Amazon but all Amazons only have their mother who are Amazons so I don’t really see why she isn’t a full Amazon. Anyways increased life span. 
Jason:
He is Diana’s twin on Prime Earth. He was sent away cause you know no men on Themyscira. Jason was raised by Glaucus who was a member of the Argonauts crew and worked under the original Jason of Greek Myth. Who Jason was named for. 
Jason was raised on the Aegean Coast by Glaucus and became a Fisherman. Jason was trained in his youth by his half-brother Hercules. 
Jason worked briefly with Diana but wasn’t sure how to be a hero. There was a period where Darksied’s daughter tricked him but Diana talked him down. And Jason saved Diana’s life during the Dark Metals event. 
He is currently in the Dark Mutliverse living with a boyfriend on the Aegean Coast. 
As the son of Zeus, Jason is an immortal. 
⚔️ Also for fun the Weapons:⚔️
Lasso of Truth: Wielded by Diana Prince
Originally imbued with it’s power by Aphrodite and Athena later after crisis forged by Hephaestus and powered by Hestia, this lasso forces the truth from whoever it has ensnared. It is indestructible.
Lasso of Persuasion: Wielded by Donna Troy
This Lasso forces someone to do what the wielder demands. This requires Donna’s or whoever wields the lasso to have a stronger will then who they’re using the lasso on. It is indestructible.
Lasso of Lightning: Wielded by Cassie Sandsmark 
This lasso was created by Ares and gifted to his half-sister Cassie Sandsmark on New Earth. This lasso channels Zeus’ lightning and can make someone experience intense rage if they are caught by the lasso. The power of the lasso is directly correlated to Cassie’s rage levels. 
Lasso of Submission: Wielded by Artemis Grace
Originally from Earth-3 this lasso has the ability to make someone obey any commands even those to inspire false love. After Superwoman (Lois Lane) of Earth-3 was killed Diana took the lasso and gifted it to Artemis. 
Bow of Ra: Wielded by Artemis Grace
The Bow of Ra was a gift from the Egyptian sun god, Ra to the Bana-Midghall Amazons. This bow goes to the Shim’Tar and forges a special bond with them. Those who are not the Shim’Tar cannot wield the bow and further if you are not a candidate to be a Shim’Tar the bow will harm or even kill you. The bow requires intense willpower to use or it can drive the wielder mad. Akila was driven mad with the power of the bow and had to be killed by Diana and Artemis. It is said to have the power to destroy stars so this bow is incredibly dangerous and powerful if not wielded by the right person. 
(Bonus Donna used to use a lasso that was golden but held no specific magical properties.) 
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consulaaris · 3 years
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SHEPHERDS OF HAVEN RECRUIT FORM - RHIANNON VASI
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BIOGRAPHICAL INFO
name + nicknames: rhiannon vasi - rhia (by red, and later the other shepherds), sunshine/frosty/ice-queen (by chase)
titles: captain of the shepherds, the hero of haven, the dragonslayer
callsign: aethereal (possibly glacier)
gender: cis woman
sexuality: bisexual
pronouns: she/her
racial heritage: hunter
age + flower day: 28 years + 12 leph (winter)
height: 5’3” (160cm)
“a female mage with waist-length tousled raven hair and attractive stormy grey eyes. you're wearing your shepherds uniform and sun medallion. you have a streak of white in your hair as a result of your hunter heritage, and your cloak sports a golden eagle clasp.”
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BACKGROUND INFO
weapon: daggers
magic specialization: elementalist (aetherai)
birthplace: maj
education: circle-trained
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MISCELLANEOUS INFO
past jobs: freelance mercenary, bodyguard, library assistant, tavern waitress (that one lasted like, a solid day and a half before she blew up on a rude customer)
likes: fancy cloaks, books, khav, stargazing, sweets & baked goods, picnics, cats, snowy or rainy weather, quiet days, inside jokes, cuddling with her friends & loved ones
dislikes: people prying into her past, pickled vegetables, enclosed and/or crowded spaces, swimming, being Known™ in haven
strengths: magic (both brute force & controlled), knife-fighting, working with children, speed, cleverness, quick-thinking, introspectiveness, honesty
weaknesses: social situations, overly stubborn, past injuries (particularly on her hands) sometimes make it hard to fight physically, brute strength, holds grudges, emotionally repressed + PTSD, has a major guilt complex & will push people away/get herself into dangerous situations to “protect them” (doesn’t consider her own safety to be an important thing, essentially)
hobbies + special skills: wood carving, studying magic/history/astronomy, writing poetry, impressive gambling skills (she’s good at people reading and has a great poker face; she just struggles when she has to like. actually talk LOL)
major arcana: the hermit
dnd morality alignment: chaotic neutral/true neutral; leans towards the good side there, though
meyers-briggs personality type: intj-t
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PERSONALITY
heart of gold / will of iron (it’s a 52-48 split- very close)
rebellious / loyal
independent / social
tactful / straightforward
bold / cautious
charming / stoic / intimidating
witty / sincere
resentful / forgiving
self-preserving / self-sacrificing (rhia claims she’s self-preserving, but she’s really... not)
book-smart / street-smart
one-god / atheist / old faith
bright mind / silver tongue / razor wits / nerves of steel
overall personality: although as a child/teen she was confident and playful, ten years of life alone and on the run have hardened rhia and caused her to retreat into her shell. she’s always been headstrong and stubborn, but now she tends to come across as rather prickly or icy to people she doesn’t know or trust. when you do get to know her though, it’s clear she’s more awkward than intentionally mean, although her personality can still come off as snarky or abrasive when she’s in uncomfortable situations or around unfamiliar faces. rhia can be a bit temperamental at times, but (though she’s convinced otherwise) she’s a good person with a kind heart who’s incredibly protective of those she cares about, no matter how much she may try to deny or bury it- she never asked for the powers to save the world, but she’ll be damned if she won’t do it... regardless of the cost to herself. she blames herself entirely for the loss of her village and is terrified of hurting the people she loves like that again, but joining the shepherds is the biggest catalyst for rhia trying her best to open up once more. though she’s always cared for them in her own way she’s now beginning to truly trust them, and with red around she’s slowly starting to show her softer side again, too.
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RELATIONSHIPS
best friend(s): red antiqua, halek prince, riel syndran, briony stormbreaker, caine
preferred mission partner(s): red, halek, blade (they butt heads, but rhia trusts his work ethic lolol), and ayla or briony. generally a team that she trusts to get stuff done & won’t give her a heart attack (i.e. working with chase or trouble can be fun, but rhia is Stressed)
friendly rival(s): probably chase a little bit, just because they tend to snark at each other a lot. they’re good friends though! she and ayla also get a little competitive since they’re both elementalists, but it’s the type of rivalry that pushes them both to improve.
love interest(s): red antiqua (ex and current)
first kiss scenario: okay but the fact that i could 100% see that being their first kiss as teenagers + a possible first kiss once they get back together... good shit. (and i do have a WIP where rhia gets injured... 🤔)
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enemies: ebert, the endarkened, the autarchy, moonsilk (not really she’s just big mad + halek is her bff ajsjjsjsj)
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REFERENCE QUOTES
“she’s got a passion for learning, that one. miss vasi was the best assistant i’ve had in ages, and though i often found her reading on the job she always finished her work. very detail oriented, too, although i do wish she hadn’t left so suddenly. it always did feel like she was running from something.” (- librarian from an unnamed city in Blest)
“rhiannon’s vicious in a fight, i’ll give ‘er that much. she’s not exactly the most chatty o’ folks, but if yer looking for a good bodyguard you ain’t getting’ much better than ‘er.” (- fellow mercenary)
“i think she might hold the record for the shortest amount of time a waitress ever worked here. to be fair, i don’t really blame her for throwing a drink in that man’s face and threatening to shove her foot up his you-know-where when he made that comment, but business is business.” (- owner of an inn in an unnamed city in Blest)
“rhia was always at the top of our class in the circle; she was confident and funny, and even when she got in trouble it was clear the teachers loved her! she was always happy to help anyone with their work, too- or anything really. she was great fun, one of the good ones. i do wonder what happened in those years she was gone though, because seeing her again, it was like she was almost... sad. like a light all burnt out. i hope she’s alright; i’ve been a little worried, and i know red and neon have too. red especially, if you catch my drift.” (-panrachus )
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thatasianstereotype · 4 years
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Father, This Is Your Future Son-In-Law.
A short little side companion fic to my Adrien x Damian series. 
First: Fuck. I’m Gay. 
Second: Damn, You’re Looking Fine. 
Third: Shit. I Got To Deal With This Bitch (Again).
I’m still working on the fourth and final part of the series (it won’t be as long of a wait as Part 3). But I wanted to write how the Batfam reacted to their youngest suddenly getting a boyfriend while abroad. 
Creative liberties were taken. Also, this is a crack writing. 
The Demon Spawn who has gotten better at not attacking people at first sight but still just tolerates people. And his holier-than-thou attitude is still there with his love for throwing insults around like free candy. 
This is the kid that manages to snag a pure cinnamon roll sunshine as a boyfriend?
This angry grumpy child? 
Needless to say, the Batfam is in disbelief.
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“What?” Bruce thought that the Teen Titans mission in Europe was done. “Why do you want to stay in Paris longer? Is something wrong?”
“No Father. I have simply found someone I wish to court. I will be spending time in Paris to see how best to present myself as an exceptional suitor that is all. Give my regards to Grayson that I will be missing Family Night but that I will make it up by introducing him to his future brother-in-law soon.” 
Bruce was too much in shock to answer when Damian hung up. 
“DICK!” 
“I think it’s cute that Dami is getting a boyfriend.” 
“Dick, you oblivious and naive child, you are completely missing the point.” 
Dick rolled his eyes. “Look, I’m pretty sure Damian isn’t actually going to marry someone right now.”
“He said ‘future brother-in-law’ inferring that this courtship he wants to initiate will end in a wedding.” 
“I think you are reading too much into this, B.” 
“And you are not reading enough. Have I taught you nothing at all?
“You taught me paranoia.” 
“I taught you to be prepared for every kind of situation.”
“Pretty sure the possibility of your 17-year-old son getting hitched in Paris can be ruled out.” 
“Where did I go wrong with you?” 
And Dick rolled his eyes once again at Bruce’s dramatic-ness. This. This is where Damian gets it from. 
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Ever the peace keeper in this dysfunctional trainwreck of a family, Dick managed to stop Bruce from flying to Paris. But much to their frustrations (even Dick’s who wanted to know who captured his baby bro’s heart), Damian did not tell them the name of his potential boyfriend. 
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All in all, Damian spent about two months and a half in Paris before coming back home to Gotham. And the Batfam could see a difference right away. 
Damian was happy. He smiled (it was a little one but it had Dick squealing in joy) more and he was more tolerate of his brothers and schoolmates. 
“We should’ve shipped him off to Paris earlier if he comes back like this.” 
Tim was still staring at Damian like he was an alien. The demon spawn still insulted him every other day but hasn’t threatened to kill him at all since he came back. No ripping out his intestines to feed to the vultures or throwing him off a building for the rats to feast on. It was nice. Although a little part of him felt slightly unnerving. He doesn’t have any contingency plans involving a Nice!Damian. 
Dick shook his head fondly at his little brother, taking away his coffee full of too much caffeine and replacing it with decaf. He has truly ascended to motherhood. “Well, I think it’s nice that Little D found love.”
“In the city of love. Is no one paying attention to that part?” Jason munched on one of Alfred’s cookies. “Cause I think that’s hilarious. I thought Baby Bat would’ve choked on all the happiness and bright clean air there.”
Dick whacked his arm. “Stop being mean to Dami.”
“But Dickie. It’s how I show affection.” 
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Adrien Agreste was the son of the supervillain Hawk Moth that have terrorizing Paris for the last 3 years. Batman was not at all pleased to hear that the Parisian heroes called for help and the Justice League turned them away. People have paid for that. Dearly. 
“So his mom’s dead and his dad’s a criminal?” Jason looked over Bruce’s shoulder at the BatComputer. “Kid’ll fit right in with our family. Demon sure knows how to pick them.”
“Hnn.” Bruce grunted. 
“I mean with you dating Selina, a notorious thief and doing the thing with Talia, a very dangerously lethal assassin, it’s no wonder where your son got his taste from.” 
“Jason.” Bruce grunted in a warning tone. 
“I mean when I’m right, I’m right.”
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“Ok.” Tim started off tonight’s Family Meeting (excluding Damian), the topic being one certain ex-assassin’s love interest. “Looking further into the Agreste kid shows he clearly did not take after his villainous dad. He is one of Paris’ teenage models and have a huge fanbase dedicated to how pure and sweet he is. He is a literal walking ray of sunshine.” 
“How the fuck did that sunshine child tame our literal feral demon brother?” Jason said. Always the VIP asking the important questions here.
Tim actually had an answer for that. He pulled out several charts and data on his laptop and showed it to the others. “Looking further into Adrien, I have found evidence that he is the cat-themed superhero Chat Noir. Being a loveable and touch-starved kitten appealed to the demon brat’s almost non-existent affections.” 
“Timmy, Dami is capable of love.” Dick said in a disappointed voice. 
“I said almost non-existent, didn’t I?” Tim waved the Mom’s disappointment away. “But you guys have got to see this.” 
He pulled up a video of Chat Noir and Ladybug on the big screen. They watched him using his signature move: cataclysm. No one spoke for a few minutes as they processed the sheer destructive powers of the hero.
“You know what.” Jason broke the silence. “I have no more questions. I can kind of see how Agreste is the demon’s type.” 
What baby assassin wouldn’t be turned on by the literal godly destructive powers the baby kitten held in his hands? 
Dick, the only one wanting to keep things semi-PG here, smacked the back of his head. 
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“Baby brother.” Cass greeted. She is back home from her Hong Kong trip and heard all about the famous Adrien Agreste. She thought it was adorable and that Adrien and Damian made a cute couple. 
“Hello, Cassandra.” 
She peered down at the list he was currently making. She gestured towards it with a confused look. 
“I am compiling a list of tasks that needs to be done before my Chaton and new sister-in-law come to Gotham. Only the best for them after all. 
Her eyes lit up. “New sister?”
“Yes. My mon amour’s sister will be our new one.” He pulled out a picture of her on his phone for Cass to see. “Her name is Marinette and she will be a fine addition to the family.” 
“Baby sister.” Cass said happily. She was always up for new family members. 
“Yes. I imagine you two will get along the best.” 
But she couldn’t help but notice that with all the preparations he is making, even if it is for his boyfriend and new sister, is a bit —how would Steph say it?— overkill. 
Her coal black eyes were sharp as she observed his body language. “You very serious on this. Why?” 
He can never hide anything from his sister. “I wish for them to have a good impression of our family so that their family will not be disincline to reject my proposal for marriage.”
“Marriage?” She was still quite unfamiliar with some words in English. 
“It means that you will be getting another brother too.” 
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“We will wed.” 
Dick hasn’t even finished his cereal yet. He looked over at Damian’s serious expression. “Did you even ask him yet?” 
“I will present myself as an extraordinary suitor that he will be more inclined to say yes when I ask.” 
“At least you’re treating your man right.”
Damian took offense. “Why wouldn’t I treat my mon amour with anything but the upmost respect and love?”
“I didn’t mean it like that, Little D. I’m just glad you’re in a good relationship and from what I can see, Adrien adores you very much.”
Damian smiled. “I adore my Chaton a great deal as well. Would you like to come with me to pick out a ring?
Dick could just hear Bruce’s voice in his head saying he shouldn’t be encouraging this. But come on, this was his baby brother who grew up learning how to hurt people finding a precious loving relationship for himself and he will be damned if he doesn’t support this. 
“Of course. I’ll be honored to help.”
His baby brother brightened before he launched into a rant. 
“I’m having trouble finding the perfect gem to complement his eyes. They are a certain shade of forest green you see. And many jewelry stores do me a great disservice by not having that certain shade or having utterly appalling quality for what my Chaton deserves.” 
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Hello! I'd like to make a request if I may! How would Aizawa, Mic and All Might react if they found out their S/O used to be a Villain (a pretty bad one at that) but gave it all up just to be with them. How they find out is totally up to you! Thank you!
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How (Aizawa, Present Mic, and All Might) React to Their S/O Being an Ex-Villian
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Aizawa 
- He knew you had come from a pretty tough life, he just didn’t know how tough
- He found out when principal Nezu asked if it was okay for the school to look into your background at the chance of hiring you as a substitute for possible classes
- Aizawa gave them permission, though knew it would be best to talk with you first, though just in case you were down for it, you could already be in the clear to start
- When he brought it up during dinner that evening he noticed you had visibly tensed before running to the bathroom to throw up
- He couldn’t understand why such news would make you upset
- You can’t bring yourself to look him in the eyes, due to what you know he’s now bound to find out
- When Nezu calls him into his office, he’s suspected that you’ve been given the all clear, but Nezu just gives him a sympathetic look before stating that the school doesn’t feel comfortable hiring an ex-villian
- Nezu, feels nothing but pity and shame for having to break the news to the teacher, and slides the file to Aizawa for him to read over
- He finds out that your parents died when you were a child, something he already knew about
- Though he knew you had adopted parents, he didn’t know that before then you have been bounced around from multiple foster homes
- He reads the reports of physical abuse by different families, and once he gets to your high schools years, he see’s where you were first arrested
- It started out as petty theft from stealing food, to cheap jewelry from stores
- It wasn’t till he read up to your late teens that you started doing extreme theft
- Robbing museums of priceless jewels as well as stores, plus helping sell illegal weapons to villians
- Once he got around to you being twenty three he noticed that all the villainous things you used to do just stopped
- He remembers when he met you when you were twenty two at the local cat cafe near his house
- You claimed to be busy mostly due to work, which he now found out what that was, though it clicks in his head that once you turned twenty three was when the two of you had started to date and get serious
- When he gets home, he’s still processing the information
- He was married to an ex-villian, you had been keeping this from him
- He honestly feels betrayed, upset, and currently feeling conflicted about being angry
- He finds you in the bedroom, knees against your chest, staring blankly at the wall
- You just look so sad, and hollow, and something that attracts his attention is the packed up suitcases beside you
- Were you really planning to leave now that he had found out?
- “I’ll go if you want. I’m sorry I never told you.” You stated, still not being able to bring your eyes to meet his
- He just sighs and climbs onto the bed with you, watching once again as your body tenses 
- “Why did you never tell me.” There’s clear evidence of hurt and anger in his voice causing you to roughly swallow 
- “Because I never wanted you to give me that look. All those nasty looks of disgust I could receive from people who would watch as I was arrested, but I can’t handle you looking at me that way.” You’d choke back a sob
- Aizawa would honestly be conflicted
- He doesn’t know if he should pull you into a hug and comfort you, or just let you be
- Though he weighed against the last option feeling you needed some times, he couldn’t bring himself to leave you alone
- He was scared, and knew that if he left you alone you’d take it as him wanting you gone, and no doubt about it if he came to check on you, you’d probably be gone through the window and left down the fire escape of your apartment building never to be seen again
- The thought of you leaving caused his chest to ache. The two of you had spent the past six years happily married
- You weren’t a villian anymore, you have paid your dues, and learned from them, thus he felt he had nothing to judge you on or hate you for
- The past is the past, and he honestly wanted you forever in his future
- He’d wrap you in his arms, hugging you close as you sob into his outfit
- When you finally fall asleep from crying so much, he’d tuck you in and start unpacking your suit cases and putting your clothes back up
- His heart would clench when he finds a copy of your wedding photo in one of your suitcases 
- After that you’re more open to him about your past, and no longer feel afraid to answer questions he has for you about your childhood
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Hizashi
- He finds out by accident
- He had come home late from patrol, wanting nothing more than to take a hot shower and cuddle with you, who was most likely already asleep
- He noticed that the mail hadn’t been gotten, and figured your day must’ve been so stressful that you forgot
- Ever since he met you, you’ve been helping with community service, now rolling around to be your fourth year
- He always suspected it was a hobby or something you enjoyed doing
- Oh boy, when he saw one of the letters was from the court house for you he got a bit curious
- He knew he shouldn’t be opening your personal mail, but he was curious as to why the court house would send you a letter
- Suspects that they’re asking you about jury duty, though he’s taken back when he reads that you only have six more months left of community service, and you’ll be able to be a full member of society once again
- He’s confused till it clicks in his head
- If you were forced by law to do community service, you must’ve done something pretty bad
- He sneaks down the hall past your shared bedroom, peeking his head in to see you sleeping soundly
- He goes straight to his office and types your name into the search bar
- He watches as images of you as well as articles of your past crimes pop up
- Turns out you were born into a mafia associated family, thus you practically grew up with a family of villians
- Spends about three hours doing research, noticing that he had met you the year you started your community service, about eight months in if he was correct
- After staring at a computer screen for so long he decides to take a shower to process the information
- He decides that once you wake up the two of you could discuss this and figure out why you wanted to keep this from him
- You grew up in a family of villians, it wasn’t your choice. You didn’t know better until you had been arrested
- Once he’s done showering he notices his office door is cracked open a bit more than he remember leaving it
- He goes to peek in, noticing you at his computer, tears in your eyes and a look of heart break
- He can’t stand you looking so broken, thus he’d push the door open slightly, calling out to you
- You’d shoot your head in his direction, a look of hurt and betrayal playing on your facial features
- He’d reach out to you, but you simply stand and walk past him before he can even touch you
- He chases you down the hall, not being quick enough as you lock yourself in your shared bedroom, and he can hear the closet door opening and the sound of clothes being thrown into a bag
- He’d start to panic begging you to open the door, to talk to him, that he’s not mad you at you for keeping it a secret
- Once he starts to break down crying, you finally open the door
- Instinctively he wraps his arms around your waist hiding his face against your stomach
- He feels your body tense at this action, though it relaxes just as quick
- Can feel you trembling as well as a few sobs escaping you
- Feels you shift to be on the floor with him, holding each other close as the two of you just cry
- After you’ve both settled down, you fixed a pot of tea for the two of you
- Spending most of the night discussing your past, your child hood, and how you had honestly planned to return back to crime until you met him
- The two of you remain quiet the other half of the night, enjoying each others presence, and he can now see a sense of ease on your face 
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Toshinori 
- He had actually met you while you were perched on top of a building, watching as a rich family got in their car to go to a social event
- You were preparing to loot their home while they were gone till-
- “I am here!” The loud voice nearly caused you to scream
- You look up at the tall man, realizing who he is, the one and only All Might
- You were pretty sure you had been busted
- “I thought I was patrolling this area by myself this evening? Ah well! It’s always nice to have company!” He’d laugh loudly like usual
- You’d simply chuckle awkwardly before stating you had to go, but he insisted you stay
- After that for some reason, he always appeared where you were, stating he was also there to help you patrol the area
- It started annoying you to no end, thus you tried your best to endure it till you could rob a place in peace
- He followed you around like a lost puppy, talking with you, asking your questions about your life, some which you lied about
- However, having him around became a bit of a breath of fresh air
- Whenever he would appear you’d forget about your goal of robbing a building or home
- It practically got to the point of you waiting for him so you two could talk instead of looking for a place to steal from
- It surprised you when he asked you out to dinner one evening
- You’d never seen the symbol of peace so flustered before
- That was the beginning of your relationship
- The two of you were there for each other, through thick and thin
- He finds out when he’s leaving the police station one evening after turning in a villian
- States he’s in a rush since his girlfriend is preparing dinner that night
- Tsukauchi finally asks Toshinori who he’s seeing since he’s gotten all up and romantic for the past two years
- He gives your name to the officer, and he takes note of his friends worried expression
- “That’s a little risky don’t you think? No, more than risky! Do you know how the public will react when they find out you’re dating an ex-villian?!” He’d scold
- Toshinori is honestly confused
- Was his friend mistaking you for someone else?
- Seeing Toshinori’s confused expression makes Tsukauchi sigh before showing him your file
- Toshinori silently reads through before sighing and closing it
- He arrives home late that even seeing you sitting at the table by yourself
- It hurts him to know he made you wait, but he has to ask you
- Tsukauchi had stated that it had been years since you robbed anything, he All Might was able to trace it back all the way to the week before you met him
- He had come to the conclusion early on that you had most likely been planning to rob the house he met you at
- “(y/n), we need to talk.” He states, and takes note of you visibly tensing
- He asks you about your past as a villian, and requests that you be up front with him
- He can see the look of fear in your eyes, and watches as you quickly try to make a run for it
- He’s faster, caging you against the wall, staring down at you
- He states he’s not mad, and not planning to turn you into the police, all he asks is that you be up front with him
- Thus you tell him everything
- How you were planning to rob the house you two had met at, that no matter where you turned he was there
- He feels his heart swell as you explain just spending time with him caused you to turn away from being a villian anymore
- You two would remain quiet, as you’re honestly scared about what he might do
- You were sure he would never hurt you, but there was still the chance that he would call the police
- You tensed once you felt his hands press against your arms, and slide down to grasp your small hands into his larger ones 
- He randomly apologizes for being late, and gently leads you back into the kitchen so you two can have dinner together
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"Fine line" part I
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Peter Parker x SHIELD Agent! Reader x Harry Osborn
Teen and Up
Warnings: Canon typical violence
Part of the "Fine Line" series. Welcome to the endgame.
SERIES MASTERLIST | MY MASTERLIST
He had never seen you fight before. It was stupid of him, and potentially dangerous, to stop and think about something like that in the middle of a freaking battle, but he just couldn't help it. You were graceful, deadly. You and Kate Bishop moving together like a well oiled machine. Strike team Delta, Fury's pride. A blur of perfectly shot arrows and high kicks. 
But not even you were enough to stop the giant monstrosity in its path of destruction, not even him was. And it had hostages now. 
"Six!"
"I know K, I'm seeing it!"
"I'm on it guys!" Peter called back as he swung by you like a red and blue meteor, following the greenish abomination currently climbing up the side of a skyscraper, carrying a sports car on his free hand as effortlessly as if it was a toy. 
"One little question though" He switched to coms, "What the hell is that thing??"
"That thing" You explained, "is Norman Osborn…"
Peter's hand slipped, sending him flying face first into the building wall,
"Say what?!" 
"We'll fill you up later, Spidey" Kate quipped, "For now, would you mind giving us a hand before King-kong over there kills anyone? I don't trust his butter fingers not to drop that Audi"
"Yes, ma'am" You could hear Peter's smile in his voice, "S.H.I.E.L.D girls are so bossy"
"Well, we are your superiors..." You noted, finally arriving at the entrance of the building when he was already halfway to the top. 
"Ugh, I hate it when you pull rank on me" He groaned, swerving to dodge the shards of broken glass raining upon him.
You snorted, 
"No you don't"
"No, I don't" He admitted, "Kinda turns me on"
"Ew! Guys, I can hear you" Kate catched up to you, shooting an arrow hooked to a line around her belt. Peter wasn't surprised to see it hit its mark flawlessly on a ledge above his head, "Hi, hot stuff, need a ride?" 
You rolled your eyes, but wrapped your arms around her shoulders nonetheless, holding on tight. 
"Hey!" Peter protested, mid swing, "No flirting with my girl!"
"I saw her first!" Kate released the latch, and soon you both were ascending at breakneck speed, easily surpassing Peter, "Race you to the top, Spidey!" 
His laughter resonated through the coms, as he sped up to follow you, guns blazing into the battle.
There was no laughter anymore. The friendly banter and quick comebacks had died long ago, the second you had realized it was a trap. The goblin creature was far more intelligent than you were led to believe, having set the ploy from the very beginning, his seemingly driftless rampage through the city, not so random after all. 
And far more psychotic, as you had learnt when he tore open the car in his hands to reveal the terrified blond man inside. 
"HARRY!"
Peter's horrified scream matched your own.
"Well well well, it seems you awake quite the loyalty" a massive hand closed around Harry's torso, his indigo orbs finding yours across the rooftop "for such a pathetic little worm"
"Let him go, Goblin" Kate's tone was placating, almost gentle, "you don't know what you're doing…"
The creature laughed,
"That's what you think? What your imbecilic little investigation concluded?" Kate and you exchanged a look. Of course. Your investigation about the Green Goblin and other Oscorp shady experiments relied heavily on Norman Osborn personal files. The thought of the passionate scientist, who valued his work more than his own son, lying in his own research had never even crossed your minds. He had played you like a fiddle, misled you every step of the way, and you had bought right into it.
"I worked with S.H.I.E.L.D longer than you had been alive, and Fury thinks he can sic you after me? Two little girls playing spy and my own creation??" Harry looked about ready to pass out as the Goblin waved him around, gesticulating with his hands as he spoke.
Through the corner of his eye, Peter caught a glimpse of Kate inching closer to the beast, and was only half interested when he inquired,
"What do you mean your creation?"
"Everything special about you," The Goblin's deformed visage twisted in what Peter assumed was supposed to be a smirk, "came from one of my labs!"
"That might be true, you might have involuntarily given me my powers, but you didn't make me Spider-man" Peter countered, "Mister Stark gave me the suit, and showed me what it meant to be a hero, and I loved him and admire him more than you will ever be able to understand, but he didn't make me Spider-man either. 
I choose to be Spider-man, every day. I created myself, cause it isn't who we were made to be that makes us who we are. Our choices make us who we are! You might have the powers and appearance of a monster, but you don't have to be one!"
"If you really think that, you are even more stupid than I thought, Peter Parker"
"Pe-peter?" Harry gasped through the creatures crushing grasp around his torso. Peter hesitated for a second, before taking his mask off. 
"Yeah, it's me, buddy" He admitted, watching his friend's eyes go wide, "It's going to be ok, Haz. We'll get you out of this, I promise…"
Famous last words. Peter should have known better by then than to jinx things like that. Because not two minutes later, he was seeing Kate's little ambush fail, the creature's tail whipping around with enough force to send her flying against a wall and knock her out, Peter's own kick just a little too slow to stop the Goblin from grabbing you in his free hand.
"Wings? It has fucking wings??" Peter cursed under his breath, scrambling to follow the monster as he flapped his enormous, membranous wings, soaring across the city. But the creature had no intention of going too far.
"You say our choices make us who we are, very well" The Goblin challenged him, hovering above 700 feet of empty air, and Peter's heart stopped. "Let's see what yours are. What is it going to be, your friend… or your lover?" 
"Don't do it, Goblin!" He yelled, standing on a ledge, ready to pounce, when he saw it. Or rather, saw her, purple hair blowing in the wind, standing on the air, a little lower and further behind from the Goblin, one palm pointed down, creating some sort of sonic wave that kept her up. She signaled a series of orders with her free hand, and Peter nodded almost imperceptibly, but enough for you to realize something was happening. You twisted in the Goblins grip to see what was going on at your back. Oh, fuck.
"Make your choice, Peter. Now!" 
Norman Osborn let go of you and Harry at the same time, leaving you to watch your boyfriend dive for your ex. But you weren't falling, you were floating, cushioned by a column of vibrating air. 
"Don't worry, rookie," You heard an annoyingly familiar voice say, "big sis is here…"
Great. You were never going to live this down, now. 
Meanwhile, Peter had problems of his own, the momentum the Goblin had thrown his own son away making it difficult for him to catch Harry on time.
And even after he had the other man safe in his arms, he wouldn't stop squirming, fighting in his hold. 
"Noooo! Go after her! Save her!!"
Peter managed to land the both of them in a terrace, 
"She's ok! She's fine, see? She's got this! She's got this…" Peter finally released Harry, pointing up to the place where you still were hovering in the air with that other agent. 
"She… she's… flying?" 
"I think that is actually the other one's making…" Peter shrugged, scratching the back of his neck. Harry started pacing back and forth, obviously overwhelmed, trying to make sense of everything that had just happened.
"And you're Spider-man…" he turned to Peter, who nodded. "And that thing… what the fuck was that thing?" 
Peter hesitated,
"Apparently, a crazy scientist" he finally decided on a half truth.
"A crazy… Mate, what even is your life?"
"Honestly? I've been asking myself that same question for years…"
Harry barked out a watery, hysterical laugh. He wanted to punch the shorter guy, he wanted to throw himself at his feet and thank him for saving his life. To apologize for all the drunken midnight calls, and also stab him in his boyishly handsome face for being so fucking noble and heroic and brave and impossibly perfect and for stealing his girl. 
He clutched as his chest, the burn almost making him double over in pain, and he realized he was hyperventilating.
"Harry, Harry, look at me. Look at me! Do you feel my chest? Can you feel my chest under your hand?" 
Harry noticed then that Peter was pressing his open palm, splayed against the spider logo on his own chest. He nodded his affirmation.
"Good, feel how it moves? Breath with me" Peter ordered, "inhale…" 
Harry breathed in, in time with his friend's expanding chest.
"Now exhale" 
Harry let go of his breath.
"That's right, you're doing so great" Peter's praise warmed up something inside his gut. "Inhale…" and Harry did, catching a faint whiff of your perfume. Peter smelled like you, the realization making him notice just how close to each other they were, only inches apart. And he wondered idly if that was the view you were used to, the one you favored over everything else: warm brown eyes, staring into your soul, right before leaning in. He wondered if you appreciated those hard, muscular shoulders under your hands, before pulling him close. He wondered if Peter's lips still tasted like you.
And before he knew it, Peter found himself with Harry's mouth crashing on his.
He knew he should stop it, step away, but he was rooted to the spot, caught off guard by the sudden onslaught of sensations. It was different from kissing a girl. Hard planes where he was used to soft curves. The tickle of scruff, and slightly chapped lips where he was used to your strawberry sweet lipstick. But as Harry's tongue licked his bottom lip, begging for entrance, Peter couldn't help but open up to him, to surrender to him, as his tongue conquered every inch of Peter's mouth, a greddy, hungry victor. 
"I hate you so much" Harry breathed against Peter's mouth, even as his big hands came to frame the brunet's face, the metal of his finger rings cool against Peter's cheeks
"Doesn't feel like hate…" He quipped, before scraping his teeth against Harry's lips, tearing a moan out of him.
"No, it doesn't" the taller boy admitted, pushing one thigh between Peter's, gasping as he felt one of the hero's hands coming to rest against his lower back, pressing him closer. 
"You taste like cigarettes" Peter marveled, for some reason finding the bittersweet taste delicious. 
"And you taste like her" Harry replied, diving in again.
Peter froze. Her. You. His girlfriend. 
"Harry… Harry stop" Peter muttered, between nibbles "we need to stop. This is wrong"
"Feels right" The heir protested, teeth latching onto Peter's lower lip to stop him from pulling away. Peter groaned, but managed to break the kiss anyway. 
"It's not. We can't do this to her." 
Harry sighed, resting his forehead against Peter's, still reluctant to let go completely,
"I know…" he admitted. 
They stood like that for a few moments, willing breathings to calm, and hearts to slow down.
"You should go" Harry spoke finally, taking a step back, Peter immediately missing the warmth of his body in his arms. He wanted to say something, anything, to chase away the heartbreak, the loneliness in those pale blue eyes, but he couldn't. The knot in his own throat would not allow it. 
So he just stepped away, slipping his mask on, and jumped. He caught a glimpse of Harry's teary, red face, sticking out from the balcony to watch him go, before shooting off a web and swinging away, back to the skyscraper where Kate had fallen. Because if he knew you at all, that was exactly where you were going to be, taking care of your best friend.
"...I'm telling you, I had everything under control!"
"Is that why you were hanging 700 feet in the air?" The purple haired girl argued, crossing her arms over her chest, "Admit it, rookie, you're lucky I arrived just in time to save your ass. Again."
You were fuming, face flushed and eyes bright, and Peter found himself struck yet again by how gorgeous you were. A pang of guilt stabbed his stomach. 
"I didn't ask you too" You replied, petulantly, "and stop calling me 'rookie', I'm a level 9 agent."
"... I'm still higher than you"
"For one level!" You cried in frustration, "One single fucking level!"
"Would you two shut up?" Kate stumbled up, and Peter broke free from his haze to hurry and wrap a stabilizing arm around her shoulders, "You're giving me a headache"
"Yeah, that would be the concussion," purple quipped, "don't worry, Simmons should be here any minute to take a look at that"
"Yay, finally a sane person to talk to" Kate deadpanned. Purple ignored her.
"And you must be the boyfriend…" She singsonged, nudging you with her shoulder, "He's cute under the mask, how did you managed to get him to go out with you?" 
"Hey!" Peter and you exclaimed indignantly, in unison. 
"I'm kidding, jeez!" She raised her hands in surrender. "Come on, won't you introduce us?" 
You rolled your eyes, but complied anyway,
"Daisy, this is Peter Parker. Peter, this is Daisy Johnson, weirdo fancies herself my sister"
"Ooh, 'fancies'! You've spent way too much time with that brit boy, didn't you?"
"Daisy, I swear to god I will-"
"You need to tell her" Kate whispered, taking advantage of your distraction.
"Wh-what?"
She scoffed, Kate had never had much patience for anyone's bullshit.
"About what just happened with Harry. She will understand, Peter, I promise. But only if she hears it from you"
"H-how do you know?"
"I see better from afar" The archer smirked, before returning her attention to you and, apparently, your sister.
"Are they always like that?" Peter whispered, a little alarmed. Kate snorted,
"Just wait till you meet the rest of her old team…"  
"Yeah, what do you say, boyfriend?" Daisy smirked, mischievous glimmer in her eyes so much like yours, "Ready to meet the family?" 
Peter gulped, he really wasn't. 
To be continued...
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my-random-ocs · 3 years
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Zia grew up at Camp Half-Blood, ever since a monster killed her father, leaving her and her older sister orphaned. It was her home. She loved mythology lessons, monster fighting class, and Capture the Flag. She loved her siblings, and her best friend, Annabeth. She even gained a baby niece. Everything was perfect. But when a war begins, suddenly everything Zia built starts to crumble.
Act 1
Battle of the Labyrinth
Prologue
Percy Blows Up Another Building
We Fight Demon Scorpions
We Get Another Deadly Quest
Into the Maze
Poison and Dippin’ Dots Suck
We Meet Another Stoplight
We Blow Up (Another) National Monument
My Godly Mom Gives Me A Makeover
I Visit My Girlfriend
I Battle My Ex-Best Friend
Rachel Performs and Exorcism
I Get Into A Fight With My Dog
We Eat Blue Cake
Last Olympian
A Child of the Eldest Dogs
Percy and Nico Go to Westport
We Go to War
The Battle of Manhattan
My Heart Shatters
We’re Given Hope
Percy Gets a Piggyback Ride
Annabeth Flies a Helicopter
No Forgiveness
My Niece Fights an Army
The Gods Pay Their Child Support
I Break Up With My Girlfriend
Intermission
Act 2
Teen Wolf Season 3
Tattoo
Chaos Rising
Fireflies
Unleashed
Frayed
Motel California
Currents
Visionary
The Girl Who Knew Too Much
The Overlooked
Alpha Pact
Lunar Ellipse
Anchors
More Bad than Good
Galvanize
Illuminated
Silverfinger
Riddled
Letharia Vulpina
Echo House
The Fox and the Wolf
De-Void
Insatiable
The Divine Move
Act 3
The Lost Hero
We Find An Amnesiac
My Girlfriend Gets Possessed
I Get the Worst Team Building Exercise Ever
I Go On (Another) Quest
Piper is a Badass
Elsa Is Worse Than Hans
Elsa’s Dad Wants to Kill Us
We Shop With Evil Barbie
I Almost Get Hypothermia from the Cheese Touch
The First Werewolf Tries to Kill Me (Again)
Thalia Gives Me The Talk(TM)
Mom Gives Me A Makeover (Again)
We Kill Enchiladas
Uncle Leo Gives Us Helicopter Lessons
Let It Go
We Pull a Jailbreak
Home
Piper is a Badass (Part 2)
Act 4
Teen Wolf Season 4
117
Muted
The Benefactor
I.E.D.
Orphaned
Weaponized
Time of Death
Perishable
Monstrous
A Promise to the Dead
Smoke and Mirrors
Act 5
The Mark of Athena
We Meet the Romans
We Blow Up A City
Leo Goes Crazy
We Meet Revenge
We Have A Conference About the Apocalypse
Jason Passes Out Again
Piper Performs An Exorcism
I Yell At Everyone
My Mom Gives Us Tea and War Advice
Squidward Attacks
We Discuss Camp Fish-Blood
Hercules Is A Zero
The Golden Boy
My Niece Rides A Tricycle
Musical Theater Is Way Too Stressful
The House of Hades
We Fall In A Pit
We Attend Tartarus Gym Class
Bob the Titan
We Get Showered With Wonderful Curses
Void Sucks
The Big Friendly Giant
Misery Loves Company
We Kill Someone With Kindness (and Poison)
We Are Annoying Tourists
Foes Bear Arms To The Doors Of Death
Two Demigods and a Goat Shadow Travel Off a Ship
The Blood of Olympus
Getting Back to Normal
We Kidnap Victory
We Fight Fear Himself
Jason Becomes a Salesperson
We Achieve Idiot Mode
I Say Goodbye
I Meet Not-Jackson
Reflections to Earthborn in 2.5 Seconds
The End of the World As We Know It
The Final Battle
I Go Home
Act 6
Teen Wolf Season 5
Creatures of the Night
Parasomnia
Dreamcatchers
Condition Terminal
A Novel Approach
Required Reading
Strange Frequencies
Ouroboros
Lies of Omission
Responsibilities
Amplification
Lie Ability
A Credible Threat
The Maid of Gévaudan
The Beast of Beacon Hills
Apotheosis
Teen Wolf Season 6
Memory Lost
Superposition
Sundowning
Relics
Radio Silence
Ghosted
Heartless
Blitzkrieg
Memory Found
Riders on the Storm
Said the Spider to the Fly
Raw Talent
After Images
Face-to-Faceless
Pressure Test
Triggers
Werewolves of London
Genotype
Broken Glass
The Wolves of War
Epilogue
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Survey #425
“evolution repressed by our backwards contest  /  breeding our torrential demise as we come to this edge”
Serious question, peanut butter or nutella? I think Nutella is a godsend, but I use peanut butter waaaaay more often. We don't even really buy Nutella because I will destroy the jar. Do you prefer baked potatoes or mashed potatoes? Baked. What is your oldest sibling’s middle name? Kathryn. I think. Do you like breadsticks? I just like bread, man. What are your favorite things to spend money on? Tattoos, uuuuugggghhhhh <3 Which would you rather have a new puppy or kitten? Neither, really. Most puppies drive me insane (even though they're cute as everliving fuck), and I don't want another cat. Mom actually talked about getting another, but I really just want my one boy. Roman would get SO jealous, anyway. I enjoy just having my baby. How old will you be on your next birthday? 26. Yikes. Do you ever feel self-conscious when you eat around other people? As "the fat one," I can be sometimes. I would say though that more often than not, it's sort of whatever to me because I'm a human that has to eat. When you opened your eyes this morning, what were your first thoughts? I thought I slept way later than I actually did. What is one thing in the room you’re in that reminds you of somebody? My stuffed meerkat Rebel. Jason got it for me for my first birthday that we were together. Could you ever be friends with somebody who was homophobic? Never again. I was once able to think "agree to disagree," but sometimes by doing so, you're siding with evil by not enforcing what is more than just a belief. It should come with being a human. Also given my own sexuality, it would be a slap in the face to me. Would you ever want to be a supermodel, or date one? Hell no. I'd date one though, if they were modest about their position. Honestly, have you ever made fun of somebody so bad they cried? Wow, no. Honestly, would you rather be complimented on your looks or intelligence? Quite frankly, nowadays, my appearance. I need it. My self-confidence is so far below "shit." Have you ever purchased a pregnancy test, for yourself or otherwise? Nope. You can get one thing, anything, for free right now. What do you pick? Why? Hm. I know I talk about it a lot, but it would still probably be a 40 gallon terrarium for Venus. She needs - and deserves - it. Honestly, have you ever danced naked? NOOOOOOOO. What was the first illegal thing that you did? Did you get caught? Downloaded music. My mom eventually found out, but didn't care much. What is the home page on the computer you’re on? Google. Do you like to write poetry? I do, but I haven't done it in a while. :/ Are your ears pierced? Yes. If so, were they pierced with a piercing gun, or with a sterile needle? Piercing gun. Which, by the way, do not do. There are many more risks with a piercing gun versus a needle by a professional. Do you wear makeup regularly? I never do. Did you eat cereal for breakfast today? No. I've been on a bagel kick lately. When was the last time you tripped over something? Last night, actually. The rug in the living room was slightly turned up, and I tripped in the dark. I didn't actually fall, thankfully. Any obsessive-compulsive tendencies? I'm diagnosed with OCD. I experience more ruminations and intrusive thoughts more than obsessive behaviors, though. Who was the last person you yelled at? Probably Mom. Why did you yell at them? I don't remember. Favorite type of apple? I like pink lady apples. I really enjoy any, so long as they're crisp. Ever seen live horse racing? No. To be totally honest, I don't really like the concept of it. Motivating a horse to run by hurting it doesn't exactly seem moral... How about live greyhound racing? No. What’s one thing, besides the obvious, that you couldn’t live without? The Internet, haha. Have you ever touched a giraffe? No. What does your mom call you? Britt. What stresses you out the most in life? I really don't think I could pick a top one. There are so many. Do you play any PC games? What is your favorite? Yeah. Y'all probably know WoW is my favorite. If you were pregnant, how would you tell the father? Well, that would depend on the circumstances. Did we want a baby? Was it a bad surprise, a happy surprise? I can't answer this with just one idea. What’s the hardest level you can play on Guitar Hero? I used to be able to slam out Expert easily with only very few songs I had to play on Hard, but now it's been YEARS. I've played less than once in a blue moon, and my skill's definitely faded some. It really depends on the song. What ever happened with you and your first boyfriend? He couldn't handle my depression anymore. What’s your favorite country song? "When The Stars Go Blue" by Tim McGraw, probably. What is the worst thing a former boyfriend/girlfriend has done to you? Fail to communicate what he was feeling with me and then make a dashing break for it very, very abruptly after three and a half years. It put me past a state of shock, but trauma with how no less than obsessed I was with him. What were you for Halloween last year? I didn't dress up. :/ I wish I had the money and motivation alike to. Are you feeling guilty for something? I always will. Are you usually quiet or loud? Quiet. How many hours do you spend on the computer a day? Like... uh... all of them, oof. What is the show that you watched when you were little, and you still do? Meerkat Manor. Do your siblings text you? Not really. Do you want a small or big wedding? Small. Have you ever searched for your own house on Google Earth? Not the house I currently live in, but I have before. Who is your ex dating/talking to? I don't know. Ever kissed someone who smokes? No. Does it take a lot for someone to annoy you? Frankly, no. Do you own your own computer? This laptop, anyway. Did you ever have to share a room with one of your siblings? Yes, with my younger sister as a kid and pre-teen. What noises in the room you’re in, do you hear at the moment? I hear the video I'm watching, as well as my fan. Have you ever dated someone with longer hair than yours? Yes. What’s the biggest upcoming event for you? Nothing. Not like that's a surprise. What do you typically order from Wendy’s? Son of the Baconator. @_@ Have you ever been given a lapdance by an actual stripper? No. Those are so awkward to me. What do you love most about yourself? I don't know these days. Have you ever received a hickey from the last person you kissed? No. What are you doing right now? This survey and re-watching John Wolfe play Outlast 2. What’s bothering you right now? I'm immensely nervous about tomorrow. I have my first (and I pray the fuck to God not only) session with my new personal trainer then, and I'm terrified by how my body and my mental fortitude is going to react. Y'all have no fucking idea JUST how out of shape I am, and the muscles in my legs seem basically non-existent by now. I have to do something about my health, though, and I'm determined to make this shit work. More than determined. I know the first day is going to be hard, but I need to do this more than I can explain. What was the last thing you drank? ... What great fucking timing, I have a can of Mountain Dew, lol... That's another thing that needs to change. I've gotta stop the emotional and boredom-eating and chill the fuck out with soda. Be honest, do you like people in general? Quite frankly, no. There are plenty of people I love and think are amazing, of course, but I think I lean towards humanity being too shitty to like "in general." Do you want your tongue pierced? I miss my snake eyes. :/ That was suuuuch a cute piercing. I just had to take it out for the safety of my teeth. I kept accidentally clamping down on one of the balls when eating, and it would cause tiny fractures. Do you change your phone background a lot? No. Have you ever made someone so mad that they broke something? No. Have you ever been strip searched? No. Do you have a funny last name? Does anyone make fun of it? It's not funny-sounding, no, I just think it's too manly for me to enjoy as part of my name. Ever have a drug overdose? What did you OD on exactly? Yes. Oddly enough, I don't remember what I OD'd on now... You'd think I would, given how extreme the situation was. It was some cold medicine. Do you get sick of people who call themselves bipolar all the time? I absolutely do. It's extremely insensitive to people like myself who legitimately suffer - and I do mean "suffer" - from the disorder. Describe your day so far in three words: Dull. Lazy. Anxious. What was the most stressful project you had so far/while in school? Probably my senior project and the presentation I had to do for it. I taught about the fallacies and misconceptions of snakes, and I made a PowerPoint and some drawings to color and crosswords for the special ed children. I was so, so very nervous, but I got through it fine and the kids seemed to enjoy it. I actually still have the recording. Choose one- Butterfinger, Milky Way, Snickers: MILKY WAY. FUCK I love those. Have you ever stepped in dog poop? UGH yes. What was the last thing you spent money on? My niece's birthday present. Have you ever slept in the same bed with the last person you kissed? Yeah. Is there a guy that knows a lot about you? I almost said "yes," but then I realized he doesn't know me at all anymore. I've changed so much, hopefully mostly for the better. He hasn't "known" me in many years. Is there someone you just can’t imagine your life without? It's terrifying to imagine my life without Mom; Sara, too. Do you prefer Starbucks coffee or small cafe coffee? I prefer no coffee. Would you ever consider getting a piercing in your septum? Nah. Do you enjoy being outdoors? If it's cool outside and I have somewhere to sit that's not the ground, yes. Do people tell you that you have an accent? Sometimes. Do you enjoy watching fireworks on the 4th of July? They're pretty, but I don't support their usage by this point in my life. They're a fire hazard, triggering to some vets with PTSD, and beyond terrifying for animals. What’re some unspeakable subjects for you? I get most heated about child molestation. You do not fucking touch a child like that. I don't even write any of my bajillion evil guys committing it in RP because I just can't stomach it. Even when my little sister (a children's social worker) is telling Mom about some stuff she sees at work, I have to not be present, 'cuz that shit isn't rare. It's nauseating. Is there anyone you would take a bullet for? A good number of people, honestly. Do you enjoy tanning? Hell no, I avoid the sun and heat at like all costs. Are you a virgin? This is going to sound weird, but I actually don't know, but I lean towards no. Who’s your celebrity crush? mARK EDWARD FISCHFUCK Did or do you get good grades in English class? I was always excellent in English. What part of your body are you self-conscious about? My stomach. But I'm self-conscious about everything else, too. Are you expected to help fix Thanksgiving dinner? No. Everyone knows I can't cook worth a damn. Have you ever lost anyone close to cancer? Truly close, no. Unless you include pets, actually. Then a few. :/ Do you personally know anyone who is transgender? Yep. When was the last time you got a shot? Earlier this year for Covid. Get your fucking vaccine, btw. :^)
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I was tagged by the lovely @brockedavis
MUSIC
fave genre? pop punk / classic rock / country
fave artist? panic! at the disco, the wrecks, queen, willie nelson
fave song? currently it’s “feels so nice” by the wrecks
most listened song recently? back with you - sugr?
song currently stuck in your head? summer rain - good boy daisy
5 fave lyrics? “it may be all in my head but who says it can’t be real?” - i wanna be from starship / “you’re like a dylan song, kinda perfect, kinda soft to the touch, kinda patient, kind of good for my love” - feels so nice by the wrecks / “chasing stars to lose our shadows. peter pan and wendy turned out fine” - fly with me by jonas brothers / “gasoline by my feet light me up, make it clean make ‘em think that it was love, break the needle spin yourself like you’re the hero cause the ashes make my lashes look lovely” - never learn by good boy daisy / “I’ll drive you to the ocean every day” - flagship by jason isbell
radio or your own playlist | solo artists or bands | pop or indie | loud or silent volume I slow or fast songs | music video or lyrics video | speakers or headset | riding a bus in silence or while listening to music | driving in silence or with radio on
BOOKS
fav book genre? ya fiction / celebrity memoirs and biographies / mystery
fav writer? gillian flynn
fav book? the princess bride by william goldman
fav book series? used to be harry potter but I’m obsessed with the to all the boys i loved before series by jenny han
comfort book? harry potter and the prisoner of azkaban
perfect book to read on a rainy day? yes please by amy poehler
fave characters? fred weasley, lara jean song covey, ginny weasley, hermione granger
5 quotes from your fave book that you know by heart? “I solemnly swear i am up to no good” - prisoner of azkaban / “there’s a difference between really loving someone and loving the idea of her” - gone girl by gillian flynn / “love is scary; it changes, it can go away.” - to all the boys i loved before by jenny han / “that is the motto women should constantly repeat over and over again. good for her! not for me.” - yes please by amy poehler / “as you wish” - the princess bride
hardcover or paperback | buy or rent | standalone novels or book series | ebook or physical copy | reading at night or during the day | reading at home or in nature | listening to music while reading or reading in silence | reading in order or reading the ending first | reliable or unreliable narrator | realism or fantasy | one or multiple POVS | judging by the covers or by the summary | rereading or reading just once
TV AND MOVIES
fave tv/movie genre? for tv - comedies / musicals
fave movie? the princess bride or beauty and the beast
comfort movie? rocketman
movie you watch every year? the princess bride, ferris bueller’s day off
fave tv show? parks and rec, that 70’s show, brooklyn 99, teen wolf, crazy ex girlfriend, ted lasso, schitt’s creek
comfort tv show? parks and rec
most rewatched tv show? parks and rec, that 70’s show, teen wolf, crazy ex girlfriend
5 fave characters? leslie knope, rebecca bunch, jake peralta, stiles stilinski, lydia martin, steven hyde, westley, belle, hermione granger
tv shows or movie | short seasons (8-13 episodes) or full seasons (22 episodes or more) | one episode a week or binging | one season or multiple seasons | one part or saga | half hour or one hour long episodes | subtitles on or off | rewatching or watching just once | downloads or watches online
I’m tagging @favoriteliar @iridescentides @dogsuffrage @lovefromkelly @elysewillemslovescheese and literally everyone who wants to do this!
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Hitoshi Shinso X Reader part 5
“I wanna see if you’re actually an extra or not.”
 Though Benny didn’t know the exact meaning of what Bakugo’s words he knew that the simplest meaning was an invitation to a fight. So bakusquad, Shinso, and Midoriya began to watch the beginning of a fight.
“And go!”
 Shinso didn't like Bakugo, but assumed he would win. It was a superior quirk to being able to walk on walls. It would be the same problem with Urakaka verse Bakugo match the year before. Benny charged at Bakugo and he readied his hands. His put both hands out and Benny jumped like a dolphin out of water, a little higher than anyone was expecting. Bakugo shot an explosion and Benny managed to grab his wrists and hold on despite the blow. 
“What the-“
 Through the smoke, Benny still held onto Bakugo’s wrists and jumped and like magnets, his feet crashed into Bakugo’s face taking him to the ground. Still holding his wrists, Benny stood over Bakugo, removing his feet. His shirt was burned, and his hair was ruffled, but Benny didn’t look too bad from having an explosion happen in his face. His teeth even sparkled when he smiled. 
“Get off of me.” Bakugo growled. 
 “I’ll let you go, but in wrestling that’s a win!” 
“Oh my god how did you do that!” Mina squealed. “You’re a hunk and you beat Bakugo! He’s unbeatable!”
“I’ll help you up-“ Kirishima offered a reluctant Bakugo. 
“Well when you’ve been boxing as long as I have, a little explosion isn’t going to knock you out.” Benny explained acting like this was a regular Tuesday while Bakugo was questioning everything. 
That guy, that random guy who goes to a general private school was able to beat Bakugo and smile afterwards all from what he thought was the best training for him. Bakugo had heard of the trio’s quirks and thought they had god complex’s for being too good for hero schools and even being too good for the best one UA. Instead it looked like they were right. 
“Aren’t you punched in the head when you’re boxing, how did you handle my explosion in the gut, pretty boy?��� Bakugo yelled. 
“I get punched in the gut often. Having a healer like (nick name) is great when you’re trying to build up your body’s defense. Get knocked around a little bit, heal up, get knocked up some more.” He explained. “As long as it’s not too extreme.”
Bakugo’s mind was going a million miles an hour. A lot of it was making sense, but he didn’t want to carry out the same route. Not only would those three would always be ahead of him, but he knew he needed his own path to sculpt his own future.
 “What are your guy’s training routine?” Midoriya aksed Benny as Bakugo wandered off. 
Benny explained that mornings before school they trained their body’s with a run and weight training. Then they go to school, but due to their program they get out an hour early. For Benny that extra hour he meets with his hero teacher for mostly combat and rescue training. Other days it could be quirk training. Depending on the season, Benny does sports but mostly boxing since it’s year round for him. He is also a god in most other ones but narrows it down to which ever one fits his schedule best. Weekends is when he trains with the other two and their teachers. He explained that L/n’s quirk training was working at the hospital where she learns to heal injuries and illnesses in different ways. They’re hoping to expand this training to more serious illnesses, but the hospital board can’t do much unless L/n get the right certifications and training which cannot be given out to someone her age or lack of medical education. Quirks are nice, but there are standards in place. Blaze’s schedule is the most different because half of her quirk training relies on L/n being around to recharge her body, and the other half is her own recovery. Depending on how long she’s in her flame body the harder it is to move her actual body when she goes back to normal. She misses school and currently had better control over it but still struggles. Over school breaks is when she’s allowed test her limits. 
“I’m just the luckiest out of the three of us. My quirk doesn’t burden me one bit.” Benny stretched. “I guess that’s why (nickname) and Sonny really bonded and dated.”
“They dated…?” Midoriya repeated.
“It’s on and off. They’re off right now, I just hope it doesn’t mess with our future plans.”
Shinso was reminded of a fact he tried not thinking about. That L/n was constantly around an ex that doesn’t stay an ex. It wasn’t his business but he thought if she dated someone else it might fix Benny’s dilema. He felt gross thinning of the situation that way. 
“They seemed to be good friends.” Midoriya said.
“We all are. Those feelings are bound to happen when you spend so much time together. But just don’t mention it to them. It’s more of their kind of thing to tell you if they get back together, which I hope they don’t.” Benny explained. “I enjoy my movie nights with them without them making out and fighting.”
“Oh are they...toxic.” Mirodirya whispered.
“No it’s just dumb Shit like what actress or actor was cuter or the overall best snack. They take it too far sometimes but not toxic. They’re just not right. Have you ever had a girlfriend?” Benny asked Mirdoriya 
“What me!” The green boy got flustered. “No...not...yet.”
“What about you purple?”
“No….”
“I thought you guys would have tons of babes. You’re in the best hero course known to the public.”
“Guess we haven’t met a lot of superficial people.” Shinso said. “What about you?”
He did look like a fake teenager.
“Nothing official. I’ve flirted, dabbled in a couple kisses. I just don’t feel it for myself too much.” Benny said.
 Shinso and Midoriya changed into the locker room. It didn’t feel like they were friends, but he felt a curiosity about Benny and the other two girls. He was glad he could hang of Midoriya to develop more rapport with the attractive teen. Outside they found L/n waiting for Benny. She was in casual clothes and that only amplified his thoughts on the girl. The uniform didn’t do much, but her clothing choice gave him more of an idea what she really looked like and of course she was even prettier than last time. 
“Aw did you come by to pick me up, buddy?” Benny asked L/n.
“I didn’t know if you’d need healing or not. You have a tendency to get into fights.” She laughed. “Nice to see you two again. I hope Benny isn’t too much trouble.” 
 “He’s helping me actually with my hero journals.” Midoriya explained. 
“Wow look at that someone already thinks you’re a hero Benny.” 
“He has one for everyone.” Benny said. 
“What about you, Shinso? What are the special hero facts about you?” L/n asked.
Again he was acknowledged by her, his blood thawed as her warm smile could melt ice. 
“I’ve been mostly building up my body right now.” He told her. 
“His hero name is mind jack!” Mirdoirya told them. 
“That’s pretty cool. You’re jacking people’s minds!” L/n said. 
 “Well we should get going, we don’t wanna walk around in the dark, so spooky.” Benny said stretching. 
They said their goodbyes and left. Again Shinso wanted to pretend this rapid heart beat meant nothing, but he couldn’t lie to himself because not even that deep down he knew his feelings.
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   If I’m going to angst jail, I’m gonna go for a good reason. Buckle your seat belts and prepare for some real angst. Also half way through this I came up with a title for this so maybe I’ll put this on Ao3. Also I managed to use the word assfuck for the stupidest reason so I’m happy. 
Side note: HCDISHBKFJ I KEPT FORGETTING THIS WAS HERE BUT ITS FINALLY DONE SO- 
“The Ghost and the Moon God” 
TW: panic attack, mentions of abuse 
It was only two weeks after the war had ended. Many pros were still recovering from their injuries, and Hawks was no exception. His back was healed, but he suffered some severe nerve damage. It was going to take months of therapy to relearn how to fully use the left side of his body. However, the ex pro hardly cared about rehabilitation. Since he had been in the hospital he had not been allowed to see his intern, or rather, his intern was not allowed to see him. 
Tokoyami had to endure questioning about what had happened to Hawks, and whatever else he knew about the villain, Dabi. It took a long time for the teen to say anything at all. He had internalized so much, and would only give broad descriptions of the event. He was so conflicted about what he had done, was it really right to save a murderer? It was his job as a hero to save his mentor, right? Aizawa was busy recovering, so he couldn’t help in coaxing the answers from his student until a week into the investigation. The teacher knew well that Tokoyami would need comfort before he could answer any questions. They were only together for 5 minutes before Tokoyami was crying and spilling his heart out to his teacher. 
Once the Commission got wind of what Tokoyami had seen, they knew that had to do something about him. They decided it would be a waste of potential to simply get rid of him. The HPSC decided instead to invite him to join their program. They thought that the young boy would be absolutely honored to have the opportunity to receive the same training as his mentor. Unfortunately, they were completely right. 
Tokoyami received the invitation personally. He had finally gotten to talk to Hawks and catch up. They 3 hours just talking to each other, venting, crying, apologizing, making jokes, laughing, with just each other. They would always be bros, even if one of them had lost their feathers and couldn’t be considered much of a bird. After he finally departed Tokoyami was met outside of the hospital by the president of the HPSC and principal Nezu. The meeting was a total coincidence, the two were originally going to speak to Hawks. It was quite the stroke of luck because they’d be able to get two birds with one stone. 
“Tokoyami Fumikage, am I correct?” The president was the first to greet Tokoyami. Principal Nezu was next to speak.
“My dear student, I’d like to introduce you to somebody! This is the president of the Hero Public Safety Commission! I assume you’ve spoken to Hawks, yes? We came here to speak to him, but it’s good that we ran into you. We’ve got a proposition for you!” Tokoyami wasn’t surprised when he wasn’t able to get much of a word in, the principal was known for his ramblings after all. Principal Nezu explained that the Commission was grateful for Tokoyami’s involvement in saving Hawks and they wanted to offer him private hero training. It would be the same training that Hawks was given, the training that helped him rise to the top so quickly. 
The young hero was absolutely astonished and humbled at the offer. However he was still hesitant. What about UA? Would he be able to get the same quality education? He would also have to speak to his family about this. The president assured him that the education would be an even higher quality than UA. Nezu agreed, albeit losing a little pride in the process. Tokoyami happily agreed to inform his parent and get a meeting setup. With that, the three went their separate ways. ‘
Hawks was tense when he saw the president entering, but confused when he saw the small mouse creature. No, wait, that’s Tokoyami’s principal. Why would these two be together. Hawks’ mind immediately began racing with thoughts and theories. He was stopped mid-thought when the his intern’s principal climbed onto his hospital bed. Nezu seemed to have a reassuring smile on his face, which brought down Hawks’ anxiety a bit. He opened his mouth to greet the pair, but was interrupted by the small principal. 
“Hello there Hawks! My name is Nezu, though I’m sure you already know that from Tokoyami! We actually ran into him on the way in. I have come here with the HPSC president to propose an offer! I’ll let her take from here.” The cheery little animal swung his feet over the side of the bed, and looked over to the president. She cleared her throat and began to speak.
“Hawks, as I’m sure you know, your injuries are going to prevent you from returning to your hero work. While you could return to your office and simply do paperwork, we believe that would be a waste of your talent and knowledge. We would believe that it would be in the best interest of the future that you pass your knowledge onto the next generation.” She paused and looked back over to the principal. 
“So I am offering you a position as a teacher at my school!” Hawks was a bit shocked at the proposition. A teacher at UA? He could be around Tokoyami and watch him grow. He couldn’t help but feel a twinge of excitement. He could create more bonds, similar to the one he has with Tokoyami. The ability to help children see their true potential. As soon as Hawks came to this conclusion, he accepted the position. The joyful tone was not meant to last. 
“Principal Nezu, would you mind letting me have a word with Hawks on my own?” The president joyfully agreed let the president have her moment alone and exchanged his farewells with his new employee. The President watched the small creature leave before approaching the side of the bed. 
“Hawks, I am sure that you already picked up on the fact that I am not here just to tell you about a new job position.”
“Yes ma’am. I’m almost excited to hear the news.” Hawks tried to let out a small laugh to cover his fear. He already knew what this would be about. The boy who had saved his life, but in the process got far too close. 
“Its about your former inter, Tokoyami Fumikage. We both know that he knows far too much about you and your position with the league. He will need to be taken care of. It would be a waste to prevent him from being a hero, so we’ve decided to be merciful. We have invited him to join our training program to become a top hero just like you, just like his mentor.” Hawks could only listen as she spoke, he knew that he had no opinion on the matter. His heart sank as she continued, he wanted so badly to protest, to cry, to scream, but he couldn’t. With or without him, with consent or not, Tokoyami would be going through that training program. She finally began to conclude her lecture. 
“Hawks, do you understand?”
“Yes ma’am”
“Oh, I have one last thing to inform you of. Since you are no longer a hero, you are no longer Hawks. Keigo Takami, I am looking forward to seeing your work as a teacher. Have a good day.” With that, she was gone. Takami let out the breath he wasn’t aware he had been holding in. After that sigh, he could hardly breathe. His kid was going to go through that same hell that he went through as a child. Takami began getting flashbacks to the training. He remembered the blood, the injuries, the abuse, the punishments. He spent hours just crying in that hospital room by himself. 
- 3 weeks later - 
It was finally time for them to go their separate ways. UA was holding a large scale party celebrating those who fought in the war. Here it was announced that Takami would be joining the staff, here it would be the last time he saw Tokoyami Fumikage. They sat outside together, away from everyone else, simply watching the sun go down. That was until Takami broke the silence
“Tokoyami, I’m proud of you. I am looking forward to the hero you’ll become”
“Thank you, but why say this so suddenly?”
Takami looked over to the confused face of his friend. He was hoping the next thing he said would be the last time he would have to lie to Tokoyami. 
“I just wanted to...” He didn't just want to, he needed to.
“...I might not see you for a while. With you going off to that private training and all. It was pretty tough when I was there, and I’m proud of you for stepping up to the challenge.” He knew he wouldn’t be seeing Tokoyami again. It wasn’t just tough, it was hell, no child should endure it. Takami realized that maybe that last part wasn’t a lie. He was proud of his little bro, but he was also terrified. There was a slim chance that maybe, just maybe since Tokoyami already had some hero training, the commission would go easy on him. There was also a possibility that since Tokoyami only had a year and a half left of school, that the Commission would be harsh, in order to make Tokoyami a top hero in a matter of months. 
“Well again I thank you Ha-, I mean Takami Sensei” 
“Don’t call me that, kid.  Its way to damn formal. Remember, we’re still bros.” Takami smiles, he hadn’t done so genuinely in such a long time. Maybe it was all of the memories that he had with the bird headed kid, maybe it was the fact that he was happy to be near somebody he cared for. He didn’t care about the reason, he was just happy to be happy. 
“Are you two done?” Takami almost fell off of the bench he and Tokoyami were currently sitting on. Aizawa has come out of the very depths of assfuck nowhere and scared him. Tokoyami, as one of Aizawa’s previous students, was used to these sneak attacks. The ninja teacher spoke again, 
“Ah, sorry, you’re gonna have to get used to that. Tokoyami, the Commission is here to pick you up.  Hurry and say bye to everyone before you leave” Aizawa jumped in his sleeping bag and disappeared again.
 “D-does he always do that?”
“Yes, Aizawa-Sensei is known for it. You are never quite alone here at UA. That fact could be good or bad depending on the type of individual you are”
“Great, that’s great.” Takami couldn’t help but feel nervous about working with somebody like that. He didn’t have long to feel nervous about that though, he remembered why his fellow teacher had come in the first place. It was finally time. He had to say goodbye.
Takami looked up to his friend, who had already stood to leave. He wasn’t sure what to say. This goodbye is only hard for him, he’s the only one who really knows what is happening. He could stop this now, couldn’t he? Why not stop it before it starts? That’s right, he’s not allowed to, if he does things could be worse off. He let out a soft sigh as he stood, hoping that maybe it would cause some kind of butterfly effect, and save Tokoyami. 
“So, I guess that’s that. My time at UA is over. It was fun while it lasted, and I met many great souls.”
“Are you sad to be leaving?”
“Dark Shadow more so than I, he says he’s going to miss all of the affection he gets here. I believe I will miss people, but I am not sad. I will see them again, even if it’s not within UA’s walls.” The soft sigh that followed seemed both sad and reminiscent. Tokoyami began to speak again, but was interrupted by something warm. It was a hug. Takami was holding him tightly, and didn’t seem to want to let go. The teen hugged back in a moment of understanding. They knew that wouldn’t be seeing each other again for a very long time. The two stood there for a long time before finally letting go. 
“So I guess this is goodbye for now, little moon god”
“Moon god? That’s a new one.” Tokoyami chuckled “But I don’t consider this goodbye. It’s not like the Commission is going to kill me. I mean, you’re not dead. Unless you are a ghost and I didn’t know that. Are you a ghost Takami?”
Takami couldn’t help but laugh. He knew that Tokoyami had been trying to lighten the mood. 
“As far as I know, I am not a ghost. I might just die if you leave me for too long Mr. Moon God.”
“Oh goodness, you seem adamant about this new nickname. Fine then, ghosty. 
“Ghosty?”
“I am convinced that you are a ghost and I’ll be joining you in the afterlife once I am done with my training” The word training snapped Takami back to the reality of the situation. Tokoyami also seemed to come back to reality. There was a small silence before the older of the two spoke up. 
“Seriously Tokoyami, I am going to miss you. I’m not the only one whose gonna miss you though. Your classmates are waiting for you.”
“Right then. I’ll be seeing you then, ghosty.” With that Tokoyami finally turned around and opened the door to go back inside. With one last parting look, he went inside. There was a small black feather that was sitting on the ground next to the door. Takami could only watch as the wind caught it and floated it away. 
- 3 Years Later - 
“All right everyone, that's all I’ve got for you today. You’ve got English with Mikey next. Bye now”. Takami began to leave his class when the sliding door slammed open. 
“TAKAMI! I THOUGHT I TOLD YOU NOT TO CALL ME THAT!” Present Mic managed to sound cheery and angry at the same time. “I’VE HAD TO TELL YOU THAT SINCE YOU STARTED WORKING HERE!” 
“Okay, okay sorry” Takami seemed to be genuinely apologetic until he finally made it safely out the door “Mikey” 
“TAKAMI I SWEAR TO G-” Takami had already shut the classroom door in Mic’s face. He let out a slight chuckle before turning around to head to the faculty lounge. A voice came from behind him. 
“Takami.” 
“CHRIST! AIZAWA STOP DOING THAT. You know I hate that”
“Well, I recall that somebody told you to get used to that years ago. That person is also here to see you.”
Takami turned to face Aizawa with a confused look on his face. “Who? There have been far too many people who have warned me about you.” 
“I would assume he was the first person to have told you” 
Takami seemed to be even more confused. Who was the first person to tell him? How was he supposed to remember who told him something over three years ago? Three years ago was when he had become a teacher for the old class 2-A, Tokoyami’s class. They had all graduated a year ago. Wait, wait a minute, Tokoyami’s class. 
“TOKOYAMI? IS HE HERE?”
Aizawa simply spressed himself against the wall and prepared for Hawks to bolt down the hallway. 
“Meeting room 2-A, please don’t run anybody over on the way there.” Aizawa’s plea went completely ignored seeing as Takami had already bolted down the hallway. He was on the fourth floor, and on the wrong side of the building. He quickly calculated the quickest route to Tokoyami. Left, right, down the south hall, another left, avoid All Might, remember to apologize later, down the stairs. His mind ran on simple instructions. There it was, 3-A! One of the few things Hawks had retained was his ability to move quickly without running out of breath. He stood straight and composed himself, tears nearly slipping out. He took a deep breath and slid the door open. 
The sight that awaited him was something he hadn’t been prepared for. Tokoyami sat looking at him, his eyes dead. There was a large scar across the bridge of his beak. The typical black shirt of his hero costume was replaced with one with the Commission’s emblem. It was the same branding that he had to wear when he had been a hero. Upon seeing the young hero, Takami knew that was no longer the kid he used to know. 
The President sat next to him, as serious as ever. There was a glint of curiosity in her eyes. It was obvious that she wanted to know what Takami’s reaction would be to this new version of Tokoyami. The sick curiosity made Takami’s heart sink. He knew what had happened to Tokoyami, he knew that the teen would never be the same. 
“Hey there, you two. Its been a while, hasn’t it?” Takami moved to sit down. 
“Yes it has, and in this long while Tsukuyomi here has become a wonderful young hero.” 
Tokoyami said absolutely nothing. 
“We’ve come to visit you because next week Tsukuyomi will be having his debut as a hero. We would have done it sooner, when the rest of his class had graduated, but creating a hero is like making a fine wine. More time results in higher quality, wouldn’t you say?” 
“Of course” Takami knew that she didn’t mean that. He assumed that the Comission had issues with getting rid of Tokoyami’s emotions and previous training education. There may have also been issues with how complex Dark Shadow was. Usually the shadow was around whenever Tokoyami was greeting somebody familiar. There was no sign of him, meaning that there was a high possibility that Dark Shadow was only allowed out for combat reasons.
“I have nothing else to talk to you about. I am going to leave you two to catch up, alright?” The president just left without saying anything else. At this point Takami could hardly think. After his peaceful 3 years of teaching, he would have to face Tokoyami and his 3 years of hell. 
“Tokoya-”
“Don’t call me that. You and I both know that is no longer my name.” Tsukuyomi’s voice was dry and harsh. It was obvious that the training had destroyed his personality. He spoke up again, 
“I don’t have much to talk to you about. You already know what the training was like. While I am quite please to be seeing you alive and well, I can’t help but feel betrayed when I look at you. You knew exactly what I would be put through, and you did nothing to warn me. I remember the last interaction we had. You had so many chances to say something, and yet you didn’t. I remember how we joked about how the Commission's training had killed you, and maybe you were a ghost. I almost wish that you were dead, then I never would have met you. However, you did help me with some things, so your life has some value. I hope that my training does not become a waste. That’s all I have to say. Goodbye, Takami.” 
Takami couldn’t get a single word in before Tsukuyomi left. There were absolutely no words to say. Tokoyami Fumikage had been killed by the Comission’s training. The only thing that was left was the vengeful moon god, Tsukuyomi. 
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The Eiffel Tower Incident in Paris introduced two young new heroes (Ladybug and Chat Noir) and a new supervillain (Le Papillon) to the world. This event did not go unnoticed by the Justice League.
(a pre-New52 DCU/Miraculous Ladybug crossover fusion)
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A variety of news reports and videos played on the main screen of the Justice League conference room on their outer space Watchtower satellite. Gathered around the table were the senior leaders of the heroic defensive organization.
They’d been watching these videos and reading real-time reports from Paris since the news first broke several hours earlier. The appearance of both a powerful new supervillain and vigilantes who seemed to be barely teenagers had spurred them to this emergency meeting. Fortunately for them, one of them had at least a general idea of what was going on.
“Each of these individuals appears to possess mystical items called Miraculous,” Zatanna, the leader of the mystics faction of the Justice League said. Her long black hair was streaked with a single lock of white that cut across her temple before being wound up into a bun that was held in place by a jeweled stick that looked suspiciously like a wand. She stood at the front of the conference room next to the digital screen. “They’re powerful artifacts that can grant their wielders unique abilities.” She paused one of the videos and expanded it to fill the entire screen. On screen were the three major players of the Eiffel Tower Incident: a girl dressed in red with black spots, a boy dressed in black with a distinctive feline theme, and a floating giant head that appeared to be made of a swarm of purple butterflies.
“So these people are not metahumans?” Superman asked. He sat at the head of the large conference room table. His black hair was touched with streaks of silver gray at the temples, and small lines of age around his eyes gave him a distinguished appearance.
Zatanna mused over the question before shaking her head. “Can’t be 100% certain at this point, but it’s more likely these are normal human beings. The only thing I know for sure is that the powers they’re exhibiting are derived from the Miraculous.”
The sorceress zoomed in on each individual one at a time. “The villain calling himself Le Papillon possesses the Butterfly Miraculous. This one gives the wielder the power of metamorphosis, the ability to transform ordinary people into… something more. In his hands, he appears to be mind controlling innocent people to turn them into villains to serve his own goals.”
She zoomed in on the young teenage boy who looked to be about thirteen or fourteen years of age. “This is Chat Noir. He possesses the Black Cat Miraculous, which gives him the power of destruction.” Zatanna activated a video which showed the boy’s destructive powers in action as a section of the Eiffel Tower immediately corroded into rust at his touch.
There was a murmur of shared concern over how such powers were in the hands of both a power-hungry villain and a teenager that looked like he’d only just reached his teens.
Finally Zatanna zoomed in on the girl. She was dressed in a red bodysuit covered in black spots and her black hair was tied back in twin pigtails that made her look even younger and more childlike than her feline companion, though it was likely that they were close to the same age. “This girl here is calling herself simply Ladybug, and obviously she wields the Ladybug Miraculous, which has powers of creation. Between herself and Chat Noir, she appears to have taken on the role of leader. She's also special in that she appears to have access to multiple powers, not just one.
In one video, they watched as she threw her weapon, a yo-yo of all things, into the air and it returned to her transformed into a parachute. It seemed an odd thing at first, but after a short bit, it turned out to be exactly what she needed to defeat the stone creature she and Chat Noir had been fighting. “This first ability appears to be creating an instant deus ex machina for the battle she’s in. She’s heard calling it her ‘Lucky Charm’.”
In a second video they watched as she used her yo-yo again, but this time to capture a purple butterfly that escaped from the stone creature that had been terrorizing the city. When she opened her yo-yo, the butterfly was now pure white as it flitted away. “Ladybug also appears to have the ability to purify the butterflies created by Le Papillon to possess others, releasing them from his control.”
Finally, a third video showed Ladybug throwing the used parachute Lucky Charm into the air, where it transformed in midair into a swarm of glowing red ladybugs that swept through the city at lightning speed and repaired all the damage that had been caused by the battle. “And finally, she appears to have the power to reverse all the damage caused by other Miraculous users. Even Chat Noir’s destruction of part of the Eiffel Tower was fixed. The people in Paris have started referring to it as ‘the Miraculous Cure’.”
Clearly the abilities Ladybug possessed impressed the gathering of heroes. “Her ability to reverse so much destruction is remarkable,” Diana, still their Wonder Woman but now Queen of the Amazons, said. “Is it limited just to things changed by the influence of other Miraculous users, or can it be expanded to destruction caused by other forces?”
Zatanna shook her head. “Honestly, we don’t know. There used to be a society of Guardians who protected and studied the Miraculous for ages, but their last known temple was destroyed around two centuries ago. At that time, all the Miraculous and most of the knowledge about them were assumed lost. My husband actually had a few incomplete scrolls about the Miraculous in his mystical archives, but nothing too substantial. Since the Eiffel Tower Incident, though, he’s gone on an expedition to the location of the temple ruins to see if there’s anything else he can find that survived its destruction.”
“It sounds as if you’re saying there are, or at least were, more Miraculous than just these three in Paris?” Superman asked.
“Not sure how many in total, but Constantine’s scrolls seem to indicate there’s at least seven.” She pulled up a digital image of a mostly intact parchment drawing of a circular design. The symbols of the Ladybug and Black Cat rested with prominence in the center in a yin-yang configuration. Radiating out from there was a ring with five sections, each with what appeared to be different symbols, one of which was an obvious butterfly shape.
Jessica Cruz, the current leader of the Green Lanterns of Earth, stood up to take a closer look at the images on the screen. “So for two hundred years, these artifacts were thought lost, and suddenly three of them resurface in Paris at the same time, one of which appears to have fallen into criminal hands, and the other two into the hands of children?” She turned to Zatanna. “Why does Le Papillon want the Black Cat and Ladybug Miraculous? True they are powerful, but couldn’t he just, theoretically, create villains with similar powers?”
“I don’t think Le Papillon wants them for their obvious powers.” Zatana pulled up another digital image, this one of a half-burned parchment dating from an ancient era. “This scroll appears to indicate that if someone were to possess both the Miraculous of Creation and Destruction at the same time, it would grant them the power to make any wish their heart desires, but at a cost.”
“What kind of cost?”
“That explanation unfortunately was on the destroyed portion. But it’s probably safe to assume that it would be something bad.” Then she regarded the others with a grave expression. “Then again, I think the more pressing concern we should have is what kind of wish does Le Papillon want to make, and how quickly can we stop him.” Zatana looked to the screen where Ladybug and Chat Noir stood together, celebrating their first victory with a cheerful fist-bump. “Those two may be strong with their Miraculous, but they’re still just children beneath the masks. Paris hasn’t reached out to the League yet for our assistance, but we can’t sit by and do nothing until they call us. Those kids need our help.”
The others agreed. However, the current Flash, Wallace West, raised a concern.
“I don’t think we can send just anyone to Paris from the League.”
The others looked at him, and the thirty-something year old African American speedster clarified. “Consider Le Papillon’s power. It appears he can exert a level of mind control over his victims, in addition to giving them an incredible amount of raw power and new abilities. And right now we don’t know how he’s selecting and capturing his victims. What happens if we send over people who already have powers like Clark, Diana, or myself? Even someone who isn’t a metahuman, but has magic like you Zatanna, or a Lantern Ring like Jessica. If Le Papillon manages to capture and turn even just one of us in this room to his side, then it could be a catastrophe not just for Paris, but the rest of the world.”
Batman had been quiet for most of the meeting. Now he rose to his feet and asked Zatanna for control of the main screen. Once he had it, he swept the images and videos off to one side and brought up the current roster of all active and reserved members of the Justice League and satellite teams they worked with regularly. There were probably about a hundred heroes photos on the screen.
“So we need to be strategic with who we send to Paris,” he started. “First, we eliminate all metahumans, aliens, and magic users. We can’t risk them being captured and turned by Le Papillon against us until we can discover the limitations of his power ” More than two-thirds of the photos on the screen blinked out, leaving only human heroes.
Superman nodded. "Let's keep the teenagers out of this fight for now too. It's clear Ladybug and Chat Noir are very young and very green. While I’m sure they would appreciate support from peers close to their own age eventually, what they need right now is an adult or two who can start mentoring and training them, if they don't have anyone supporting them right now."
About a fifth of the remaining roster vanished.
Wonder Woman studied who was left. Her eyes focused on one group specifically "We also need to send someone who can investigate Le Papillon. We need someone on the ground who can start hunting down who he really is so he can be brought to justice as quickly and efficiently as possible. Only then will Paris truly be safe." She looked to Batman, "We need your boys and girls. You’ve raised the best detectives."
Batman looked at the remainder which consisted solely of members tied to his team in Gotham and said nothing for a long moment.
"What's wrong Bruce?" Superman asked.
"The ones on the screen are good, but there’s one person who’s better than them all" The Dark Knight accessed a list of retired members of League and pulled one specific individual out for all to see.
Superman gave Batman a concerned look. "Are you sure? When he left the League, he was in a pretty bad place."
"I know Clark, but he's still the best detective of all of us in Gotham. He also has experience leading and mentoring a team of teenagers. If he can be convinced to help, he would be the best choice for any chance of success in Paris.”
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In Gotham Academy, a text message pinged on the phone of a professor who was teaching foreign language to a class of high school students. After a quick glance at the screen, the phone was locked once more and shoved back into his pocket before continuing with his lecture.
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Author Notes:
- On the Miraculous Ladybug side of this fusion, "The Eiffel Tower Incident" is everything from the "Stoneheart" episodes from Season 1.
- On the DCU side of the fusion, this version of the DCU is based on pre-New52 Earth. Samples of differences between pre-New52 and current canon: (1)Barbara Gordan is Oracle and wheelchair-bound. (2)Stephanie Brown and Cassandra Cain were both Batgirl. (3)Superman and Wonder Woman never dated. (4)Alfred Pennyworth is alive and well.
- However, on the DCU side of the fusion, there is a timeskip of around 15-17 
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#1: Introductions:
Hailey:
I stare up at my new home. My new home, in the city. The City, where I've never been. Well, except for once or twice a year when visiting my maternal grandparents. The city is scary to me. And I'm almost sixteen. Okay, I'm fifteen and four months. That totally counts as "almost sixteen"!
I drag my stack of boxes in and set them on the table in the downstairs "business" area. This will soon be our café. Le Café De Jardin. It's got a nice ring to it, doesn't it?
I stretch. I've lifted so many boxes today; I don't even want to count. Liam was of no help at all, and Annemarie is nursing a pulled muscle, so it was mostly me, Mom, and Dad.
Anyway.
I step outside, just as Dad drives the moving truck away. Okay. I guess we're done, then. I turn to follow Mom inside—
“Ow!”
"Sorry! I wasn't paying attention!" A female voice says from above me.
I run the voice through my head. I don't know this girl. I look up... Right into the sun. Ouch.
Blinking, I say, "You and me both." As I stand up, the blood rushes from my head, and nearest lamppost is too far away. I fall right back over. I blame low blood pressure.
"Are you okay?" Another girl.
"Well, I didn't faint, so I assume I'm okay." This is my response as I stand up just a bit slower. I finally look at them.
Okay, only two of them, but the voices told me that much. One is tall, wearing a purple shirt, is tan, with brown hair and eyes. The other is pinker, with reddish hair, and hazel-y eyes. About my age.
"What grade are you in?" I blurt. Stupid non-existent social skills.
The brown one just tosses it out there. "Junior year."
"Hailey--Oh, hello." That's my mom. Just rolling with whatever life throws at her. She sizes up the two girls, then cocks her head. "You're Hailey's age. Why don't you show her around the City? So she won't get lost, if she takes to wandering."
I shake my head at my mom, desperately trying to convey the fact that I, the most anti-social butterfly EVER, would not just go wandering around a place filled with so many people. But it's too late. I'm practically being dragged down the street....
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Two weeks later. Sigh. I’ve started school and hang around with Bethany and Kaylee--those two girls I met on my first day in The City--mostly because I’m too scared--or lazy--to go make other friends.
Bethany is very quiet. She lets other people do most of the talking. However, when she speaks up, she’s worth listening to. She has a lot of common sense, and a head for dealing with problems. She also has a sense of humor.
Kay is almost the exact opposite. She really likes to talk. And she’ll talk to anything. No, I mean, ABOUT anything. Shopping, her brother, dessert, her brother, shoes, her brother, church, her brother’s friends, and her brother are just a few of her favorite subjects. She really likes her big brother. Kaylee is very sensitive, however. She noticed that I don’t like people, and so hasn’t forced me to meet anyone new. Yet.
I’m the one who talks to things. I’m ex-homeschooled, and weird beyond belief. When I’m with Beth and Kay, I feel strange. It’s almost like... I made friends, darn it. I’m not quite sure what I’m supposed to do with these feelings, though, so usually I’m just shy.
Beth, Kay, and I are walking to school one day, when we’re suddenly run over by a blue-and-green blur. The blur continues ahead of us, and we are left behind with a dust storm and the epitome of a bad hair day.
“Ugh,” I exclaim, staring ahead of us, “Who...” I flip my hair back where it’s supposed to lay and fix my bangs, then continue, “Or, rather, WHAT was that?”
Kaylee flattens her hair. “Our local superhero,” she says. “Great at stopping supervillains. Not so much at avoiding the local population.”
“No kidding,” I grumble. Beth agrees with one of her customary “Mm-hm’s”.
I look at Kay. “So, what’s her name?”
Kay looks at Beth. “You explain.”
“Okay!” Beth says. “Um... Not a she... Not a...” She sighs. “HIS name is Edge.”
I stop. “Oh! Why didn’t you say so?” Now I’m embarrassed and tune out of the conversation.
Ten minutes later, I tune back in to hear Kay saying something about, “But he’s a good guy in general! Get it? Good guy?”
I manage a small, “Heh” as Beth goes “Dang.”
I pause. Sure, it wasn’t that great a joke, but there’s no need to be rude.
“Look!” Beth says to me. Oh. “You can actually see him! Wow!”
I turn. Standing not thirty yards away is a young man in a jumpsuit. He’s pointing at a pair of bad guys and saying something like, “...you’re going to JAIL!”
“Whoa!” I can’t help it. He’s a real live superhero!
Beside me, I hear Kaylee mention “He’s cute!” and Bethany muttering, “Call the police and the firemen....”
They’re kind of right...but I’ll never tell them that. He looks more like a boy in his late teens instead of a young man. But age is no guarantee of power. I mean, just look at Kaylee. She’s only fifteen and a half, but if you tell her that there’s a sale (On anything, from trash bags to oranges), she will bulldoze anyone and everyone out of her way to get to it.
I shake myself and start walking. Beth and Kay turn towards me.
“Uh, Hailey? Where are you going?” Kay says.
“Yeah, where?” Beth adds.
“To give that guy a piece of my mind,” I reply darkly.
Beth leans back her head and gives an embarrassed laugh, while Kay tries to stop me with a “Hailey, no!”
Too late, girls.
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Edge:
“Hey, you!” I hear from behind me. I turn around, and take in the girl. Average height, blonde hair, heterochromatic. Her heterochromia is a unique combination; she has a blue right eye, and a brown left eye.
She is clearly upset about something, and her overall appearance, plus the emotion coming off of her in waves, makes me blush, though I’m not sure why.  
I see two more girls standing behind her, and suddenly everything makes sense. This is Kaylee’s weird new friend. I can’t remember her name, though.
I respond to her as best as I can. “H-hello, citizen,” I say. Why is my voice doing that?! I continue, “Is there something I can do for you?”
Suddenly, I hear one of her thoughts: Stop talking in macho voice?
She moves on, saying, “Yes, actually.”
“Fire away,” I tell her. Then I chuckle at myself, “Heh, fire.”
She takes a deep breath, and then truly just yells at me, “STOP RUNNING ME OVER!”
I hear Kaylee and Bethany mutter, almost in unison, “It was one time…”
I merely say, “Oops.”
Ladies and gentlemen, that is the extent of my speech capabilities currently.
Kaylee walks up to the girl, and provides me with a name, at least. Kay says, “Hailey, it was one time. ONE.”
Hailey turns around, beginning to walk off. “Yeah. Don’t do it again.”
I automatically turn to Kaylee and ask, “What’s her deal?”
Kay looks at me, and responds, “Why are you asking me?”
Panic floods through my brain. She doesn’t know who I am yet! I quickly turn away, muttering, “Sorry, wrong number.”
Confusion comes off Kaylee in waves, but then her other friend, Bethany, calls her over, and they all walk off; Beth and Kay are lecturing Hailey on dealing with superheroes properly.
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Hailey:
“You don’t treat heroes like that!” Beth scolds.
I reply offhandedly, “So? Maybe he’ll stop.”
Kay sighs. “That’s not the point!”
I shrug, but they continue to lecture me. I don’t encourage it, but I am listening to them. Maybe I did make a mistake. By the time we get to school, I have “listened” enough to appease them. I’m ready to roll.
Or so I think.
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❝ D E AT H S T R O K E  ❞  … LOADING FILE …
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S L A D E  J O S E P H  W I L S O N ;
Full Name: Slade Joseph Wilson
Alias: Deathstroke
Age: 54
Gender: Male
Birth date: ████████
Birth Place: ████████ ████████
Current Residence: Manhattan, New York City
S L A D E  J O S E P H  W I L S O N ;
Hair: White
Eyes: Dark Brown
Disabilities: Blindness in one eye, Right
Build: Muscular, Super Soldier Physique
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Nationality: American
Alignment: Neutral, actions can be conclusive to a Villain
Identity: Secret/Not Secret, depends on the individual
S L A D E  J O S E P H  W I L S O N ;
Education: ██ ████ ███████ ██████ ██ █████████
Family: ██████ ██████, mother, deceased Charles Wilson, father, deceased (Killed by Slade) Wade Defarge, half-brother, deceased Adeline Kane, ex-wife, deceased ███████ ██████, mother of rose, alive Grant Wilson, son, deceased Rose Wilson, daughter, alive Joseph Wilson, son, alive
Marital Status: Divorced
Employment (Former): ██████ ██ █████████, Mercenary,  Bounty Hunter, Gun for Hire, US Army
Employment (Current): Bounty Hunter, Mercenary for Hire
Affiliation(s): ██████ ██ █████████, US Army, ███████ █████
Preferred Weapons: Promethium Broad Sword, various guns, knives, and grenades
Equipment: Varies. Sometimes, the Ikon Suit which absorbs kinetic energy. Or Armored Suit with chain metal armor underneath, belts and straps packed with ammunition, knives, grenades, and various other weaponry. Broad sword made of promethium, attached to back. Helmet or mask hides half of his face, because of blindness in right eye. (Picture attached) and (Picture attached)
Abilities:  -Expert Combatant in various forms of combat (martial arts, unarmed combat, etc) -Master marksman in various firearms -Master in weaponry (particularly in swordsmanship and firearms) -Tactical Analysis -Acrobatics -Stealth
Powers: -Super Soldier Physiology (enhanced senses particularly of hearing and smell, enhanced agility, enhanced durability, enhanced reflexes, enhanced speed, enhanced stamina, enhanced strength) -Enhanced Intellect (subject uses 90% of his brain) -Accelerated healing
P A S T
Slade Wilson was born on ████████ in ████████ ████████ to Mr. and Mrs. Wilson. His mother was “weak”, he said, and his father abandoned him as a child. Charles Wilson, a former CIA agent, was believed to be on a mission when he’d gone missing, but no record of the mission was ever recorded, nor found. Charles was later found, defected to the ██████ ██ █████████. He had become something called Odysseus. Slade later found him and killed him. He still believes Charles left because he chose to, and Slade doesn’t seem to remember his half-brother.
Slade has shown in his intellect and personality, that he is an individual capable of survival. His father’s abandonment and unstable home may be why, but it’s not conclusive. Slade may have always been independent. However it may be, Slade Wilson was determined to enlist in the U.S. Army. Later, it was found Slade had lied about his age on his papers, and ran away from home. Instead of being discharged, he was told to stay. His talents and skills in guerrilla warfare were far superior than any other soldier they’d ever seen. He was tested over and over and promoted over and over by his superiors.
His ex-wife, Adeline Kane, was an Army Squadron Leader and instructor, who eventually trained Slade and took him under her wing. He impressed her, demonstrating his combat and skills, while high marks by Kane were left in this profile. In surveillance, you can see his fighting style sometimes resembles Kane’s style. What we did not anticipate was how dangerous their relationship would be. Slade would be promoted to Lieutenant Colonel, and sometime later Slade married Kane. They would divorce, we don’t know why.
His first son, Grant Wilson, would become the first recorded Ravager. We’re not sure what happened, other than Slade finished his contract, after Grant was killed. The death of his son clearly affected him, to the point that he won’t talk about it. His second son, Joseph Wilson, also appears to be a heavy subject, but he is be more willing to talk about Joseph. “Joey” he said, in a psychological evaluation. Joseph Wilson is mute. Maybe Slade had something to do with Joseph’s disability….we don’t know. But Slade has shown signs of guilt, for both his sons. Grant and Joseph Wilson are children from his first marriage to Adeline Kane.
His daughter, Rose Wilson, was born out of wedlock. Her mother, ███████ █████, Slade appeared to have relations with, while on assignment. He won’t say he abandoned Rose, most likely due to the comparison to his father. Because she was raised without her father, it may appear that way. Rose would go on to take up the mantle as Ravager. We don’t know how many there are. From surveillance, she is the one he communicates with, the most, of his family. They don’t always get along, or not at all, understandably. Slade appears to have a disconnect with his children. Just as he is disconnected with everyone else.
Slade was a good soldier. Excellent soldier. The perfect soldier. His superiors asked him to volunteer for a secret medical experiment that was said to be a defense against the enemy’s Truth Serum. He agreed. It was really our attempt to make metahuman super-soldiers. He was lied to - but he was the perfect candidate. Something else we hadn’t anticipated: a violent response to the serum. It broke his mind and body, then built him back up. Stronger than before. But that would happen later. The immediate results were Slade’s more aggressive, violent, and enraged behavior. This aggression would remain with him, long after the experiment ended. Slade would go on to continue this as Deathstroke…
We deemed the experiment a failure, and Slade was limited to a desk job. We continued to monitor him, but what was the point? We thought. Our experiment had failed, until it hadn’t. Enhanced, to a human’s peak, we did it. We did it. Accelerated healing healed what else was left, and our perfect soldier was made even better. Slade’s enhanced mind allowed him to use 90% of his brain, and has shown, together in combat and completing his “contracts”. We made a weapon…that even we couldn’t handle. His mind remained broken. Even though we made him smarter, stronger, his mental stability, emotions, crumbled. We wouldn’t call it crazy, we’d call it violent. All Slade has now is aggression, a violent streak, and blood lust. He still has some sort of sense of humor, but we would highly advise citizens to avoid all contact with this man. He is unstable. We’re not sure if humor or violence will unleash out of him, next.
We’re not sure what happened. We were told Slade was discharged, disobeying orders, trying to save another soldier. Wintergreen, his friend. Slade disappeared, becoming what we only know now as Deathstroke.
P R E S E N T
We now have somewhat of a picture of what Slade has been up to. He’s made several enemies of heroes and villains, in Gotham alone. Enemies of the Justice League,  ██████ ██ █████████, and the Titans alike, though he seems to have a personal history with the latter. He is a formidable foe against the Batman, and vice versa. The mobs are afraid of him, but almost incessantly ask for his business. The citizens are oblivious, only knowing him simply as Slade Wilson. Slade has built a system of “contracts” as Deathstroke, research has shown, offering his “services” for monetary value. He is a very weathly man. His rates must be high. 
Physically, he’s gotten better. Mentally, he’s gotten worse.
CLASSIFIED: Although this information is classified and has been redacted throughout this file, for classified reasons, if you can read this, then you have been granted access to this information. If you need to know everything about Slade Wilson, then you have to know about one of the most dangerous groups in the world, the League of Assassins. Created and headed by Ra’s Al Ghul, the League of Assassins are an army of assassins, mercenaries, some of the world’s greatest martial artists, who’s sole purpose is to eliminate evil in the world. They are not superheroes. They’ve had questionable tactics as to how they’ve tried to achieve their goals, and questionable team members too. We’re not sure if Ra’s still heads the organization, we’re not sure if they even still exists. But Slade was once a member. We don’t know why he would join the group, whether power or boredom, it’s important to note because our weapon made it through, he survived the League. This information also makes him a much more violent asset, be careful if your group tries to bring him in.
CLASSIFIED: Slade rejoined the League of Assassins once more, but information told us it was forced. An ultimatum of some sort, we don’t know. Only Slade knows. After one year, he left. He’s an independent mercenary again.
After the Superhuman Registration Act, Slade hadn’t changed his routine. The Superhero Civil War was destructive, we lost contact with Wilson. The mutants fought back, headed by Magneto, still no contact with Wilson. He’s smart, he had to have avoided confrontation with either groups, mutant and hero alike. There was no way he could’ve - I digress. When a second accord ratification occurred and Genosha was born, we found Slade. Back to his ordinary life, if that’s what you would call it. The Accords have not only affected the heroes, it’s affected Slade, to some degree. He’s added an old occupation to himself, Bounty Hunter. This explains why we haven’t seen him don the mask of Deathstroke in some time. Government and hero oversight must make him cautious, maybe. It certainly slows down business, I’m sure, in Slade’s eyes. Our weapon has to survive. If he can’t? That’s when we step in.
N O T E S (OOC)
Hello! I’m Mipsy (she/her)! A gamer girl, Marvel and DC fan, Netflix binge fanatic, anime fan, movie fan especially horror movies, and lover of all things creative (music, art, writing, and rping)! 
Slade is a mix of various comics and my own headcanons. I pull from a little bit of everything, even a little bit from Teen Titans (2003) from Cartoon Network. So don’t ask me which comics I use, heh. There’s a lot of comics, am I right? I took some liberties with Slade. Call them headcanons. Headcanons I’ve established from playing Slade for so long!
Mun ≠ Muse. Slade can be vulgar and rude, but that’s an understatement. He can be sociable, he can carry a conversation with others, but that doesn’t necessarily mean he likes you. Slade very much believes himself to be a good man, and sees Deathstroke as a job. Many of his enemies see him as a monster, a villain, but that’s because many don’t separate Deathstroke from Slade. Which is completely understandable! Slade’s done some pretty bad things, as Deathstroke and not. His character is a complicated one, not a cookie cutter straight character. His true alignment is neutral, but he can play the “hero” or the “villain” at anytime. Depends on who hired him for the job, which makes him an exciting character to rp! He has his own strict moral code that he follows, so he can’t be bothered with squeaky clean heroes or small time villains. But Slade can be reasoned with. He can carry a conversation when he wants to. Anyway, all that to say, Slade rarely likes anyone so please don’t hold that against the mun!
Slade is a simple man. The type of man who enjoys moments of peace in his life. He’s wealthy, but doesn’t flaunt his wealth like other billionaires. When he isn’t working, Slade really isn’t that bad at all. Just an old man who wants to drink his coffee and read his newspaper, thank you. He’s also quite humorous and a bit of a ladies man! Call it charming or not, he’s attractive enough, despite his age, for women to lay in his bed constantly.
He’s got a lot going on in his head. Guilt and being unstable are his biggest problems. As you’ve read, the super soldier serum really screwed him up. His body and mind were broken, and in effect a new kind of aggression was born within him. Makes him a bit of a monster, but it’s a monster Slade has decided to live with.
As you can already tell, I write alot! One reason I decided to join is I saw a few of you who write lots and I thought ‘I won’t be judged! Yay!’. But don’t fret! I can write paras and multi-paras, I’m just no good at one liners. No need to match length with me! Just...don’t be surprised if I write a lot back.
If you’d like to plot, DM me on discord! I’m so excited to be here! Can’t wait to rp with everyone!
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