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ryoalouette · 1 year
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Danny, in Gotham U, in need of funds coz A) He doesn't want Vlad to fund him, B) Using what treasury gains he get from defeating Pariah Dark would make him unsure if they're cursed or nah and he doesn't want to chance it, C) etc, etc. So he came up with the idea of using his ghost ice power to create ice cream!
Added with him wanting to walk around (or mayhaps it's class scheduling in Gotham U, idk), we have Andre (from Ladybug)-esque ice cream half-ghost travelling all over Gotham.
Aka
Danny the travelling ice cream man with no apparent scheduling where he pops up when selling ice cream. The Bats and Birds are Very Suspicious when this ice cream man's ice cream got Lazarus Water sheen on it. In the rooftops half the time when selling his ice cream too at that.
Shenanigans would happen ofc. It's Danny, his ridiculous luck, and Gotham.
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kiwanopie · 7 months
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Overnight Lovin’
Sakusa Kiyoomi x Reader
cw: smut, alcohol mention, oral sex(f!receving), dumbification, dirty talk, whipped!Kiyoomi, mutually cumdrunk, PnV sex, creampie. Minors do not interact.
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This is not your bedroom.
As much as you’d kill for it to be. Silk cotton stuffed duvet a rich maroon in accordance to equally as soft sheets. Carefully shined mahogany floors checkered in wine colored Persian, a bedroom that’s more fantasy love suite than any commonplace bedroom and fuck if this mattress isn’t like heaven to lay on.
But this isn’t your bedroom.
You point your nose to the oversized shirt flooding a little under your collarbones. It’s just a simple horror tee. Dark colored kanji hovering over an illustration of Jason half obscured by cartoon blood and soft to the cotton touch. It’s big enough to cover a good portion of your thighs that are… not dressed with anything. Huh. Yeah, you are- You feel up your modest covering with a quick pat down of your hands. - Completely naked under this. And honestly a little sore. A certain shift of your hips has your pelvic area throbbing back at you like it’s already tapping out, fingerprint bruises on your thighs that feel tender when you poke them; even your tits are sore - nipples perking under your shirt like they’ve already been prodded and played with. Whoever the hell you went home with last night gave you a run for your money.
Come to think of it, what the hell even happened last night? Last you remember you were twisting your hips against a bar stool while your college buddies raved on ecstasy and coke on the dance floor. — A Shirley temple was enough to start your party high without indulging in any illicit drugs, but you’ve never been much of a drinker. That fizzy cherry vodka already had you buzzing, a few more of those and who knows what’ll happen.
You bite your lip against the grain of new life and newer feelings of lechery. You look too good and too soft not to be bent over a sink somewhere.
“That sweet?” His voice turns your fine hairs into goosebumps. “Looks tasty.”
You gaze up at him with doey eyes so filled with mirth that it makes his palms sweat. “It is.”
You slide your bottom lip through your teeth. Voice as pretty as you are. “You want a sip?”
He’s the smell of Dior and vetiver as he lifts the glass cuplet out of your hands. “Sure.”
You don’t remember who he was or what he looked like but just the memory of his raspy voice turns your sore throbbing into a needy ache. — If the way the sink in his bathroom abruptly stops with a moment of sluggish shuffling, you’re about to find out who exactly it was that rocked your world last night.
You’re already looking up at him when the door opens with a neat click, his muscled limbs stretch his boxers in a way that can only be described as appetizing.
And then you get a good look at his face.
Oh. Holy shit.
There’s… That’s-… How? He looks exactly like he does on his team’s magazine covers. JSM’s top ten lists, Bungeishunjū, and news outlets that brandish his face for a chance at watchability. He’s even more handsome in person. Trademark resting bitch face does little to dilute how painfully attractive he is and if anything the intimidation factor is a bonus. As well as the fame, the money, and of course his position as one of the top most well known athletes in all of Asia.
His name precedes him, the renowned Olympic volleyball player feels even taller than the humble 6’4 his Wikipedia pages cite him as,
He’s Sakusa Kiyoomi.
If it weren’t for the disorienting confusion you may have screamed. This is the guy who fucked you last night within an inch of your life.
Your voice is a little raspy which is expected, but when you open your mouth your jaw is sore. “Ohayō Gozaimasu-“
He clears the floor from the bathroom to the bed in just a few footsteps, you can barely react when he’s grabbing you by the jaw and tilting your head up for a better angle.
And then he’s kissing you.
The kiss is slow and sensual, so sultry that you moan a little in his mouth and he breathes into it with a deep hum. He’s kissing you like he loves you, like he’s crazy about you and like he just can’t get enough. The current of the kiss follows a savory kind of spit swapping that turns your inner thighs misty, and he pulls away with a soft smack that all but leaves a gossamer trail.
His thumb rubs circles on the soft of your cheek. “Ohayō.”
Your heart skips at the little peck he leaves on your lips before finally pulling away.
He runs a large hand through his tousled hair as he moves for a dresser near the vanity. “I ordered us some breakfast that should be here within the hour,”
He pulls out a shirt. “I’d make you some breakfast from scratch but,” Sakusa tugs it over his head. “I figured it’d be cruel to subject you to my cooking this early on.”
You blow a humored breath out of your nose. “I appreciate the sentiment regardless,”
He approaches the bed again and sits himself down across from you, there are love bites on his neck that probably match yours. “I hope you slept well.” He hums. “I slept like a rock because of you, actually.”
Oh god, you don’t even wanna know what kind of raunchy shit you were up to last night.
“I slept like the dead.” You crawl up to him, he’s already opening his arms for you. “Whatever you did put me out like a light.”
You fit in his arms so well it’s almost scary, he wraps his arms around you like he might never let you go. “Uh, Sakusa-san?”
He furrows. “Last name?”
You smile apologetically. “Kiyoomi,” You correct yourself. “I don’t… remember a lot of last night. We came back here from the club, right?”
“You…?” Kiyoomi’s eyebrows shoot up incredulously. “You don’t remember?”
“Not a lot.” You shake your head.
He frowns.
But even still his hand rubs fond lines up and down your back, still holding you just as faithfully, and looking up at you like you’re the best thing since sliced bread. “We marathoned a few drinks and then I had us dropped off at my place. I think… we started in the car, and then in my living room, and then the kitchen, the hallway, my bedroom finally; and then after a few hours we finished each other off in the shower. Around five we kissed until you eventually fell asleep.”
Kiyoomi traces the curves of your lips as he gazes fondly. “Last night was the best night of my life, I think. I don’t know if I’ve ever been with someone who could make me feel so good.” He proclaims. “I hope it’ll all come to you eventually, it was really something special.”
Well with the way he’s been treating you up to this point, it’s not like you’ll have a hard time believing that. Every earnest caress and look of adoration, the way his voice timbres into a loving hum, so smooth it makes you shiver. Hopefully those memories do come back at some point. You’ll never live it down if you actually missed the best night of your life.
You muse it with a little pout at the thought of that, Kiyoomi debates leaning forward and sucking your bottom lip into his mouth. “Hopefully I do remember then. It sounds like we had a lot of fun,”
Your pout drops after a short moment of consideration and you lean in even closer. The soft tip of your nose grazes in feather strokes as you skim it over his and slowly ease your lips down the path way to his, tasting his shuddering breaths as you hover there for a few painful seconds. But he all but melts when you finally meet. A chaste lingering kiss at first, a few sensuous short ones; you do him the courtesy and suck his bottom lip in your mouth instead. — Letting it snap back before you’re starting a trail down his cheek and kissing up until you're nosing under his jaw, using your loving hand to tilt his head up and give you the access that you seek.
He could buy you a ring right now, he wouldn’t even regret it. You don't even remember what you two got up to last night and still you’re caressing him in a way that gives him goosebumps. If you keep this up, he might wind up funding your entire life.
You bring your head up again and pull him into another kiss. Slow and open mouthed, and he damn near purrs when you start pushing your fingers through his hair. “Regardless, you feel amazing.” You whisper against his lips.
God, you might be trying to kill him. “I wouldn’t mind a refresher if you’re up for it.”
He sighs through his nose as he ducks his head to burrow himself into the crevasse over your shoulder, already peppering in searing kisses down your throat. “I was hoping you’d say something like that.”
Kiyoomi sucks in a love bite that makes you whimper so pretty. “I’m gonna make you feel so fucking good you can’t take it.”
With the way you’re already making a mess in his lap, you believe him.
He’s a good kisser.
Regardless of where his lips end up. He’s a little messy, a little heavy with tongue, slow when it matters and firm when it counts. He’s great with his mouth. Surprising since he’s known for being somewhat of a recluse in the opinion of the public eye. Some call him aloof, others call him cold, the majority call him intimidating, but right now what comes to your mind is giving.
The way he spits on your already messy pussy makes your eyes roll.
You inadvertently hump into his face as the combination of his tongue and fingers set the pit in your stomach ablaze. He’s fucking you with his mouth so thoroughly that the skewlch of your building arousal reverbates throughout the room. You almost feel bad about how much your thighs are all but compressing the sides of his head, but every effort to lighten up on him has him tightening his hold on you to keep him locked against your sloppy cunt.
You hiss through your teeth as your fingers card through his hair. “F-Fuck… Omi…!”
Kiyoomi moans against your clit at the wanton sound of your pitched voice. Airy, and breathy, and intoxicating. He’s grinding himself so desperately into the mattress that he’s sure he’s gone sticky.
The veins in his arms pop as he persistently fucks his fingers into your tight little hole, sloppily sucking your swollen clit as the way you roll your hips into his face drives him crazy. “You’re gonna make me cum…!” You whimper. “Fuck, Kiyoomi!”
That crude mixture of his spit and your cum is starting to form a little puddle under your backside, every bit of you he doesn’t get to swallow he doubles his efforts to drink you up sprucely.
Hearing you teeter over the edge makes him feel like he’s following close behind. Your moans are so astonishingly pretty that it’s turning his brain all fuzzy. “Ffffuck! Oh fuck. Oh my god, baby! Fuck-! I-I’m…I’m cumming…!”
Kiyoomi groans drunkenly into your cunt as it suckles on his fingers, he’s so determined to drink every last drop of your cum that he almost comes off as depraved. Lewdly slurping you up as the way he desperately sucks on your clit makes you whine into the air. Still indulging himself in your mess even as you whimper from overstimulation.
He only pulls away because the way you’re begging for him to fuck you is sending him into a frenzy. “Wan’ it so bad, Omi. Please? Do whatever you want to me. U-Use me up!”
“Yeah?” Kiyoomi hums into your mouth as you suck yourself off of his tongue. “Want me to use you? I’ll fuck you till you cry, you know.”
Your misty eyes make his heart skip, the way the head of his cock catches your entrance feels like stepping into heaven all over again. “Please, baby? Give it to me. ‘Wanna feel you inside!”
He gapes a little as he presses himself in, so overwhelmed that his head falls into your shoulder and it’s an effort for him not to outright cry out at how fucking unreal you feel.
He thinks he might just be falling in love with you. Having a pussy like this may just be a hazard for his mental health, there’s no way he’s letting this slip throughout his fingers. “Oh my god,” Kiyoomi chokes. “O-Oh my fucking god.”
“You feel… unbelievable, angel,” He starts his pace. God, fucking you is actually pushing him to the brink of insanity. “…oh my fucking-… s-so tight! So fucking wet for me, angel… holy shit…- you’re so good to me, baby.”
His breathless praises are sending you alight. He’s so deep in your guts that you’re sure you’d find a bulge if you looked down at where your bodies meet. “So good…! So, so good!”
The way you hold each other is so desperate and devoted that it feels biblical. “I can feel you in my stomach, Omi… So deep…! Y-You’re… too deep!”
Kiyoomi grunts as he pushes himself in to the hilt and holds himself there for a blissful second. Grinding his hips in shallow circles that make you choke on your tongue, but you barely know the half of until he’s lifting up one of your legs.
And then the other, lifting on his knees till he’s hovering over your pretty face, - and then he starts pistoning.
The way your face contorts from a flustered glimmer of welling tears to a blissed out gape that cutens as your tears fall is enough to make his balls feel tight enough to burst. Never mind how fucking amazing this new angle is, watching you lose your mind under him as those pretty tits move to the current of his thrusts is making his brain feel all cloudy. — He’s sure the eye contact he’s keeping is transparent in the fact that he’s turned a little love drunk. Ducking his head to press tempered kisses on your throat, but he can’t help himself from the way his lips skim up to your ear and his mouth moves without him really thinking about it.
It’s a pleasure induced haze, he’s sure. But he can’t be forgiven for the absolute filthy things he’s saying to you.
“You hear that?” He drags in a few particularly forceful thrusts that make you sob so prettily for him. “You’re really soaking me up, huh.”
“Is it that good? You feel me deep in your tummy?” Kiyoomi swivels his hips. “S-Shit. What a pretty fucking noise that just was. Fuck, baby. - Oh, are you crying?”
“Too much?” But even still he presses more of his weight on you until every thrust is hitting you to the hilt. So deep that every other press of his hips forces a yip out of you that makes his face hot. — He’s really starting to think he might be ruined for anyone else at this point.
“You’re g’nna take it for me anyway though, huh? Slutty baby… You’re gonna let me fuck you brain dead? Fuck you till you’re all stupid for me?”
You sound as far gone as he is. “Y- Yes! Yes!”
“Yeah, that’s it, angel. Such a… fuck… good fucking girl for me.”
You must be close to cumming cause you’re really starting to milk him for all he’s worth. Sucking him back in every time he pulls away and every moment he continues to fuck into you you only get tighter.
He’s losing his mind. “Ohhh fuck. Fuck! I swear to god I’m gonna break you. G’nna - shit - gonna fuck you till you’re all mine, yeah? H-Holy shit-“
Kiyoomi groans at the way your fingernails start to dig groves into his back. “Mhm. Mark me up, angel. Wanna see you all over me when we’re done.”
You grab a helping of his hair and hold on to it for dear life, you’re drooling at this point. “Oh my god… oh m’ god, Kiyoomi… I’m- I’m gonna make a mess!”
“Yeah?” Which obviously means he’s reaching down to rub messy circles on your clit. “Gonna make a mess? Wanna soak me in your pretty cum?”
“Give it to me then, baby. I’ll fill you up so good when you do.”
You croon in his ear and it sounds like gospel.
And then you’re soaking the bed with your cum.
Kiyoomi doesn’t let up even as your juices wet down his pelvis and legs. He doesn’t stop his punishing thrusts or the rhythm he’s keeping on your clit, still whispering words of filth and praise in your ear, — and it looks like you’ve completely lost yourself to the pleasure at this point. The way his name is clipping so desperately off your tongue is making his eyes roll into his head. And it’s just a few more moments of fucking into your spasming pussy till he’s following you off the edge.
“Oh god. Oh my god.” He hisses. “Mmmh - Oh fuck, baby. I’m cumming… f-fuck! I’m cumming. I’m cumming.”
Oh god, even after last night there’s still so much of it. So much and so hot. Just the feeling of clenching on his hot cum as he continues to fuck into you is sending you over the edge again. God, the sounds you’re both making. Thank goodness his penthouse is big enough to not worry about disturbing any of his neighbors, reinforced flooring probably snuffing out the sound of your debauched love making. He’s never been the most vocal in bed but you’re making him whine into your ear like a cheap whore. And the sounds you’re making - Fuck, the sounds you’re making, he wouldn’t be surprised if he turned his head and found the decorative plants near his terrace sprouting flowers. It shouldn’t even be possible to sound that fucking good and feel this fucking amazing all at once.
Kiyoomi doesn’t even realize that bed making firm clicks into the wall until he starts to slow up his thrusts. Gradually coming down from his high until his desperate movements become slow and sensuous grinding, still rocking into you even as you settle again in his arms.
He lifts his head to bring you into a lazy kiss, a little sloppy, a little butterfly inducing.
You sigh into his lips. “…Holy shit.”
Kiyoomi pulls away to press a few slow kisses into your jaw. “I think I just might be addicted to you.”
“You’re telling me…” You cross your legs over his back. “Is it too early to suggest we go steady?”
He snorts a little. “As if I’m letting you go anywhere after that.”
Kiyoomi raises his back to gingerly kiss you on the lips, so tender it feels loving. Even as he pulls away he seems ailed by it. He is ailed by it. He can’t even imagine how he’ll fare when he has to get up eventually.
His breath is warm against your lips. The way he speaks to you feels reverent. “You’re stuck with me now.”
You smile. And he goosebumps. “Aren’t I lucky then?”
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new-revenant · 1 year
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Related to the candy shop au
Danny decided to try his hand at making different flavors of soda on a whim while making a new batch of candy. He ends up making an ecto infused batch and a normal batch. He keeps them in recycled bottles in the respective areas of the shop in coolers. He refused to pay an actual branded drink company and that would ruin the homemade vibe with his store. Danny takes notice when Bruce Wayne comes into the store and buys a big bag of regular and ecto infused candies and a dozen little bottles of soda, half normal, half ecto for his kids and himself. Danny rings him out and Bruce just gets a weird vibe from Danny. Jason is not happy that Bruce is investigating his favorite candy store
Link to the first post
Danny is kinda intimidated by Bruce, because one, he’s rich, two, he definitely knows about the ecto candies and drinks, and three he just acted like a normal guy which scared Danny more. Danny is very obviously terrified as well, because if something bad happens to Bruce or anyone he gives the ecto candy/soda to, Danny could get sued. But Bruce does seems a bit ghostly, just ever so slightly, so it should be fine. He also gets a large tip, which is sweet.
Then Jason and Bruce come to the store and Danny connects the pieces. Danny is suddenly a lot more calm now, he’s even recommending stuff to them, and is explicitly saying that “people like us” shouldn’t have anything containing blood blossoms, but they do taste very good to “normal” people.
Jason straight up asks what the fuck Danny is and Danny just says “Hell if I know. Dead adjacent probably. Like you guys but worse. Which is very concerning, but they don’t push the question further.
So Danny has a new, rich family of customers! Which is great. But in the closing hours, he definitely didn’t expect Gotham’s vigilantes to come visit. Wild.
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flamingpudding · 11 months
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DPxDC Family Week June 22 (Day 5)
Prompt: Children | Music
A/N: Super random and I had no idea what to do with the prompts until a couple hours ago.
AO3 Link: DPxDC Family Week Contributions
It was supposed to be a slow and easy day, barely anything big happening. Just a day for them all to chill and relax. Danny really had hoped for that one calm day. He had gotten Jason to come to the Manor to help him with his literature homework. It took a lot of convincing but in the end he managed to convince his second oldest brother to come. Normally he would have asked Jazz or Barbara but the girls were out on a girls night Steph had demanded.
He knows that Dick was also in the Mansion the moment Danny had let it slip a day earlier that he had gotten Jason to agree to help him; the eldest had announced that was going to come visit too. Of course to spend time with the two youngest Damian and Ellie who were busy caring for the animals in Damians Barn. That he got to hang out with Jason, read: force a hangout, was just a bonus.
Bruce was probably in the office and Alfred was in the kitchen baking.
Everything sounds like a nice and calm day doesn't it? Yea, Danny would have thought so too if it weren't for that sudden slip of cold air leaving his lips as well as a certain ghost looking at him through his Textbook.
He blinked, Jason blinked, they blinked.
"Desiree?" Danny carefully started. "What are you doing here?"
She was supposed to be in the Ghost Zone, specifically in Walker's Prison on time out for granting Condiment King of all people a wish and nearly flooding all of Gotham in mustard, ketchup and other things. Lady Gotham hadn't been very amused either, which was why Desiree should be in Walker's Prison.
The ghost in question only smiled brightly at him and he resisted the urge to close the book in her face. He could see Jason digging around in his bag, ever since the ghost had followed him to Gotham he had made sure that all of his siblings had at least something to catch them. "Well hello there Phantom. I just wanted to see if anyone wanted anything."
Before he could answer her she slipped away from them. Danny cursed in a way that would make Jason proud as he jumped off his chair, changed forms and followed the other ghost through the floor, barely remembering to yell at his brother to tell the others to not utter anything that could remotely sound like a good damn wish.
Too bad Danny had not anticipated Desiree going to the Kitchen were Alfreed and Bruce were apparently having a little nostalgic chat. In which Alfred just happens to say that he wished he had more photos of the times all of them had been children.
One wish granting ghosts intermission later…
Alfred blinked at where Bruce had been sitting a couple seconds ago. No, Bruce was still sitting there but he was not the adult he had been talking to but the six years old version.
"Master Bruce?"
The child looked up at him, tilting their head. "Alfred? Why do you look so old? Older than you normally do?"
Well wasn't that a predicament, Alfred mused. "Master Bruce, what is the last thing you remember?"
"Mom and Dad told me they were going on a business trip and I would be alone with you in the Manor for a while."
Okay that was something Alfred could work with. Surely one of the children could tell him what was going on. Maybe Daniel had an idea, this could be something related to the Infinite Realms after all.
"Alfred! Do you know where Father is?" The butler turned to the kitchen entrance only to find Damian and Danielle each holding onto the hands of a young Richard. "Richard suddenly turned into a child and he doesn't appear to remember us."
"I don't remember you because I don't know you." The child between the two frowned at them. "How did I get here? Did you kidnap me?"
"We didn't twerp. You got de-aged." Danielle was clearly fessed up with young Richard and Alfred couldn't help but chuckle.
"Who are you guys and why are you at my home?" Bruce suddenly piped up jumping of his chair and rushing over to the three.
"I live here, who are you brat?" Danielle questioned in return before Damian could say anything, her eyes narrowed at the young Bruce.
"Nu-uh. I live here with Mom and Dad. You're the stranger."
"Hi I am Richard but call me Dick, I got kidnapped."
"We did not kidnap you."
"Hi, I am Bruce and that's Alfred."
"Alfred, this boy… is that father?"
"I am afraid so, Master Damian."
Before anything further could be discussed the screaming of two other children could be heard. Bruce and Dick rushed out of curiosity toward the noise as children were. Damian and Ellie quickly followed behind them. Alfred didn't take long to also follow them.
The five of them did not expect to find more children but these two were brawling. Two similar looking young boys were currently fighting each other biting, hair pulling and even punching while screaming at each other.
"NO JAZZ TOLD ME STEALING IS BAD!"
"SHUT UP YOU DON'T KNOW SHIT!"
"NO! YOU DON'T KNOW SHIT!"
"NO YOU!"
Alfred did recognise one of them as Jason while the other most likely was Daniel. Clearing his throat the butler waited for the two brawling children to notice him before pulling them apart. "Master Jason. Master Daniel. You two shouldn't fight inside the house."
Danny scrunched up his nose side eyeing the Butler and Ellie cooed who would have guessed that her template used to be this cute. "I don't like that. Call me Danny."
Jason on the other hand stuck his tongue out at Danny once the two got separated. "Daniel, Daniel, Daniel."
Danny glared and Ellie could only laugh at the face he was making. "Stop that."
Damian let out a sigh. "It looks like everyone but us got turned into children. What could be the cause of this?"
Danielle shrugged. "Dunno, the only I know that could do that is a ghost but she is in ghost prison."
"I will see if I can conta-"
"Weeeeeeeeeee!"
The two youngest turned oldest looked up in time to see Dick swinging on the foyers chandelier. The young child's hand slipped and suddenly the boy was free falling. Both rushed to catch the child, Ellie taking to the air and catching him while Damian on the ground let out a sigh of relief, before realizing that Jason and Bruce were gone.
Danny thankfully was still with Alfred holding on to the butler hand watching wide eyed and in awe how Ellie was slowly floating down to the ground with Richard in her arms. The boy was loudly yelling "Again" over and over.
"We need to find Father and Todd." Damian declared once Richard safely touched ground. The boy pouted but took Alfred's hand as he was told.
"I believe Master Bruce might have thought out his old room. It would be in the right wing of the second floor. In regards to Master Jason…"
"I will find him." Danielle offered, already speeing off. Damian only huffed in annoyance as the girl did not stay long enough for him to properly plan how to find the two missing children. With another huff he turned around and left to find his child turned father.
Alfred only smiled as the two now oldest children left and led the two whose hands he was holding towards the kitchen. "Master Richard, Master Daniel. How about you two help me bake some cookies?"
"They won't come to live will they?"
The butler chuckled at little Daniel's question but also noted that down as a worrisome statement he would have to inquire later about. "No they won't but they will surely taste better with two little helpers."
The boy let out a sigh in relieve as the other tilted his head slightly. "I love cookies! This is definitely the coolest time I have ever gotten kidnapped for."
"You have gotten kidnapped before? Jazz said getting kidnapped is bad."
"Nope, this is my first time! But how can it be bad if it's fun so far? I wanna swing on that ceiling thing again!"
"I wanna try that too…"
Alfreed only shook his head as he let the two children continue to talk. Whatever was happening the butler would make sure to take as many pictures as he could. This was his one golden opportunity to get these for the family albums. After all Tim had gifted him last month with the latest phone model that supposedly had one of the best cameras integrated.
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Somewhere else in Gotham…..
When Tim finally got out of the meetings he took a look at his phone. Alfred had been sending pictures all day and he hadn't had the time to take a look at them. He choked on his coffee as pictures of Bruce, Dick, Jason and Danny as children greeted him. The young Co-CEO rubbed his eyes wondering if he was dreaming but then Alfred sent him a video that he instantly saved in his blackmail folder. Whatever was going on he would hold that over his brother's heads for a long time.
Duke leaned back into his chair finally taking a break from his study session. He had ignored his phone so far. Now that he was taking a break he looked at it and spluttered at the cuteness that greeted him. Wait, was that Bruce? And Dick? And Jason? And Danny? What was happening in the Manor? Wasn't today supposed to be a slow day? Hurriedly, the Meta packed up his things from his library table and made his way back home. He did stop shortly at one point to take a look at the video Alfred sent, trying but failing to stop the laugh that bubbled out of him.
The girls all crowded around the screen as Barbara pulled up a live feat from the Manors cameras. They all collectively squalled when they watched the children play. A part of them wondered if they should go to the manor to help Alfred Damian and Ellie but they were having too much fun just watching the chaos unfold on screen.
In the video and live on Barbara's screen four children were currently dancing to the strangest music with Danielle before them instructing them on how to pull off the best moves. All the children's attention was on her as she taught them everything from easy hip hop moves to the funkiest dance move she, herself could think of. Meanwhile Damian was on the sidelines, head in his hand mumbling something but because of the music neither the video Alfred was taking nore the video cams, the girls were watching them from, picked it up.
A couple day's later a blindfolded Constantine finally grazed the Wayne Manor with his presence and a solution to return the four children back to their original age. Once that was done, three out of four were certainly mortified, the fourth trying to take it with Humor all while Alfred was happily working on an additional family photo album.
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the-witchhunter · 1 year
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DP x DC: Oops
Here’s an idea As part of my agenda to remind people that Danny is a teenage boy prone to acting impulsively and without information, and in canon causes a lot of his own problems
Pit rage Jason and how a lot of people like to write him with something funky going on with ectoplasmic Lazarus water. It’s good but I feel like we got a little stale with how easily Danny tends to fix the issue. To the point it’s a bit of a non-issue when it comes up
But, what if, and bear with me here, Danny fucks up?
Danny is not a medical professional, for ghosts or humans, and things only get more complicated when ectoplasm is getting integrated into human biology. The fact it’s corrupted only makes it even more complicated. 
I’m not saying he wouldn’t try and fix Jason, but I am saying he would do it without actually knowing what he’s doing.
What kind of effect does that have? The man suddenly has someone messing around with the weird ghost bullshit that makes him like that, and that’s got to do something?
Possibilities
-Jason reverts to the physical age he died. Doesn’t fix the pit, so now we have a tiny little Jason Todd, just as angry with just as many guys, but now his shirts are big enough to almost touch the ground on him. Dick would think it’s adorable
-The rage is replaced with another emotion. Instead of going berserk when he gets too worked up, he feels intense joy. Criminals are shitting themselves when the Red Hood starts Laughing manically while shooting at them. What would his family think? That he’d been dosed with Joker Venom? Now he’d be trying to track down Danny to fix this while his family is trying to catch him for treatment
-The ectoplasm pulled from Jason is alive and now causing chaos in Gotham as some kind of angry feral ghost adjacent animal, and now Danny and Jason have to try catching it. Potentially while Jason is dying since it was keeping him alive
I just think there’s stories to be had by Danny fucking this up. It’s such a common thing for Danny to try and fix Jason, but there is a level of weird chaos we are ignoring by just letting him fic it with no issue
Jason should be able to look at Danny after and contemplate suing him for medical malpractice
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The Curse of Oenone (Leo Valdez xFem!Oc)
A/N: I just had to use a Hercules GIF i love that movie sm -Danny Words: 2,694 Series' Masterlist Previous Chapter // Next Chapter Listen to: 'Vida La Vida' -by Coldplay
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XIX: The Son of Olympus
First impression of Heracles: Hot. He's a god, so of course he'd look the part. He kind of reminds her of Percy, if Percy were a Gym-bro.
Piper's the first to speak. "Hello."
"What's up?" Hercules replies.
"Uh, not much." Piper glances at Ara, and the girl encourages her to keep going. "Well, actually, a lot. I'm Piper. This is Jason and Ara. We—"
"Where's your lion skin?" Jason blurts out.
Piper elbows the boy. Luckily, Hercules seems to find the outburst funny. "It's ninety degrees out here. Why would I wear my lion skin? Do you wear a fur coat to the beach?"
"I guess that makes sense." Jason pouts. "It's just that the pictures always show you with a lion skin."
The god glances at the sky with annoyance. "Don't believe everything you hear about me. Being famous isn't as fun as you might think."
"Tell me about it," Piper mumbles.
"Are you famous?"
"My dad... he's in the movies."
"Don't get me started with the movies! Gods of Olympus, they never get anything right. Have you seen one movie about me where I look like me?"
"I'm surprised you're so young," Piper agrees.
"Ha! Being immortal helps. But, yes, I wasn't so old when I died. Not by modern standards. I did a lot during my years as a hero... too much, really." He eyes Jason. "Son of Zeus, eh?"
"Jupiter," Jason corrects.
"Not much difference," Hercules shrugs. "Dad's annoying in either form. Me? I was called Heracles. Then the Romans came along and named me Hercules. I didn't really change that much, though lately just thinking about it gives me splitting headaches... At any rate, if you're Jupiter's son, you might understand. It's a lot of pressure. Enough is never enough. Eventually it can make a guy snap."
He looks at Piper. "As for you, my dear, be careful. Sons of Zeus can be... well, never mind." He locks eyes with Ara. "You're the newest Olympian sensation, aren't you?"
"Ara Jackson," she considers shaking his hand, but she doesn't want him to feel how much she's shaking.
He tilts his head. "Who was your godly parent?"
"Aphrodite."
Hercules burst out laughing, making Ara want to punch his nose. "Has the quality of heroes decreased, or are Aphrodites more sturdy than in ancient times?"
"We've always been sturdy," she scoffs.
"So the quality decreased," he muses. "That sucks."
"You su—"
"Lord Hercules," Piper intervenes. "We're on a quest. We'd like permission to pass into the Mediterranean."
Hercules turns to her, still chuckling. "That's why I'm here. After I died, Dad made me the doorkeeper of Olympus. I said, Great! Palace duty! Party all the time! What he didn't mention is that I'd be guarding the doors to the ancient lands, stuck on this island for the rest of eternity. Lots of fun."
He points at the pillars.
"Stupid columns. Some people claim I created the whole Strait of Gibraltar by shoving mountains apart. Some people say the mountains are the pillars. What a bunch of Augean manure. The pillars are pillars."
"Right," Piper replies. "Naturally. So... can we pass?"
"Well, I have to give you the standard warning about how dangerous the ancient lands are. Not just any demigod can survive the Mare Nostrum. Because of that, I have to give you a quest to complete. Prove your worth, blah, blah, blah. Honestly, I don't make a big deal of it. Usually I give demigods something simple like a shopping trip, singing a funny song, that sort of thing. After all those labors I had to complete for my evil cousin Eurystheus, well... I don't want to be that guy, you know?"
"Appreciate it," Jason nods.
"Hey, no problem," Hercules continues, eyeing Ara. "But I kind of want to see the little one in action."
"Call me little again, and I'll use you as the demonstration dummy," she says dryly.
The young god snorts. "So what's your quest?"
"Giants," Jason explains. "We're off to Greece to stop them from awakening Gaea."
"Giants. I hate those guys. Back when I was a demigod hero... ah, but never mind. So which god put you up to this—Dad? Athena? Maybe Aphrodite?" He glances at Piper with a sly smile. "As pretty as you are, I'm guessing that's your mom too."
Ara senses the danger, but Jason thinks she's about to snap and acts faster. "Hera sent us. She brought us together to—"
"Hera."
The air around Hercules changes, and Piper tries to fix it. "We hate her too. We didn't want to help her. She didn't give us much choice, but—"
"But here you are," Hercules glares at them. "Sorry, you three. I don't care how worthy your quest is. I don't do anything that Hera wants. Ever."
"But I thought you made up with her when you became a god," Jason frowns.
"Like I said, don't believe everything you hear. If you want to pass into the Mediterranean, I'm afraid I've got to give you an extra-hard quest."
"Man, c'mon!" Ara complains. "You know I'm forced to follow orders!"
"And yet you wear that mantle with pride."
"But we're like brothers," Jason insists. "Hera's messed with my life, too. I understand—"
"You understand nothing. My first family: dead. My life wasted on ridiculous quests. My second wife dead, after being tricked into poisoning me and leaving me to a painful demise. And my compensation? I got to become a minor god. Immortal, so I can never forget my pain. Stuck here as a gatekeeper, a doorman, a... a butler for the Olympians. No, you don't understand. The only god who understands me even a little bit is Dionysus. And at least he invented something useful. I have nothing to show except bad film adaptations of my life."
"That's horribly sad, Lord Hercules. But please go easy on us. We're not bad people," Piper uses her charmspeak, but it's hard to sweet-talk a god.
Hercules's eyes harden. "On the opposite side of this island, over those hills, you'll find a river. In the middle of that river lives the old god Achelous."
"...and?" Jason frowns.
"And I want you to break off his other horn and bring it to me."
"He has horns," Jason pauses. "Wait... his other horn? What—?"
"Figure it out! Here, this should help." Hercules tosses a tiny book at Piper. "Bring me that horn by sundown. Just the two of you. No contacting your friends. Your ship will remain where it is. If you succeed, you may pass into the Mediterranean."
"And if we don't succeed?" Piper scowls.
"Well, Achelous will kill you, obviously. And I will break your ship in half with my bare hands and send your friends to an early grave."
"Touch my ship," Ara warns him, "and I'll stick my sword up your—"
"Couldn't we just sing a funny song?" Jason pleads.
"I'd get going," Hercules says with disinterest. "Sundown. Or your friends are dead. And you," he summons a chair for Ara. "We should talk."
Ara shouts a lot of insults that make Piper and Jason look back in alarm as they walk away, but either Hercules finds her amusing, or he's not allowed to hurt a child of Olympus, because he lets her yell until she tires out.
He makes two drinks appear. "Grape. Non-alcoholic for the crybaby."
Ara scowls at the glass. "I'm not a baby."
Hercules sets his club next to her. Ara's barely a head taller than the weapon. "You sure?"
She kicks the club and snatches the grape juice. "I knew you were a jerk, but I didn't know you were petty too."
"Children of Olympus are all petty," he sits down. "Blend too much free time and excessive egos, and you get one of us. We're provoked easily, and we have a talent to incite."
Ara looks back at the ship. Someone's on deck staring in their direction, probably Leo. She's stuck here with Mr Simpathy, so why not employ the time for something useful?
"What being a son of Olympus entails..."
"Do you know what it entails?" He interrupts her.
"Well... I serve the gods."
"Until you die," he pauses. "Although they could promote you to some other thing if they like you. But basically, your life is theirs."
She shrugs. "I don't mind being put to use."
"Because you don't understand what it means," he drinks his wine. "This isn't a reward, kid. You're a threat to all mortals."
"That was before," she argues. "I'm not like you."
Hercules raises a brow. "Then why do you hold that sword? And wear my cloak?"
"I fought a war, and been to dangerous places, all just to keep my loved ones safe. I am not you."
Hercules rolls his eyes. "You pledged your life to Olympus, and you did it for one reason only—You're starving," His words resonate within her unpleasantly. "Have you done something about that hunger, or has it done nothing but grow?"
Ara replies quietly, avoiding his eyes. "I don't know..."
"How long have you been a daughter of Olympus?"
"A year."
Hercules frowns. "How old are you?"
Ara keeps her eyes down. "I'll be fifteen in a few days."
"You're younger than Achilles and I when we were chosen..." his voice sounds different now. "Why?"
"Why what?"
"Why did you turn into this?"
She clears her throat. "I got tired of burning shrouds. If the gods won't help us, then I will."
Hercules's demeanor changes, he looks pitiful. "We don't help people."
"Maybe you didn't, but I will."
"We're killers. That's what the gods will ask of you, to take out the trash so their home is clean. We'll never be role models."
"I don't want praise," she replies defiantly.
"You say that now," Hercules shrugs. "Get a couple more blessings and see if the treatment doesn't start to feel a little unjust."
"I might die soon, so it doesn't matter," she says bitterly. "Might as well do something good with the time I have left."
He tilts his head with interest, like he's listening to something Ara can't. "Ah... yes, I see it," He smiles and looks to the horizon. "I know the story—Oenone swore Paris would regret leaving her. He'd never get his ideal life with his ideal woman. The nymph then killed herself out of guilt, as the unstable creature she always was."
The girl doesn't even bother to ask how he knows all this, she assumes gods have their ways to poke around a mortal's business. "Well, according to Aphrodite, this life will be no different if I don't do something."
"That's wishful thinking."
"The fates chose us to be part of this prophecy—Two souls in the right place, and right time."
The god shrugs again. "How do you break a centuries-old curse?"
"I don't know. Might be tied to the Mark of Athena—"
Hercules snorts. "You're not a child of Athena, so I doubt it."
"Janus said one of my paths was threading in that direction."
"It can't be the Mark of Athena," he brushes it off.
"Then what is it?" She asks with irritation.
Hercules makes a face. "Do I look like an oracle? I don't know. The price you'll pay has to be high, equal to the value of your curse. They won't set you free otherwise."
"There is no real freedom in a world ruled by prophecies," she scowls.
Hercules can't hide his amusement. "You're so intense. All children of Olympus die by their doing, you know? Honor, power... what's your poison?"
"That's it, I'm going back to my ship now, this is useless!" Ara stands up from her chair. "You won't treat my work as a worthless effort."
"You are fourteen," he corrects her calmly. "No one's saying you're worthless, you're a kid."
Ara blinks. "What?"
He finishes his wine and tosses the goblet over his shoulder. "You're drowning, and what for? You're a child that acts like a child and you tricked yourself into thinking that's wrong. Your ambition, little dove, it's eating your youth away."
Ara stares at him. She likes being young... or she did before Percy brought all these grown-up situations, and she had to catch up with him so he didn't leave her behind. Her brother was her entire world for a long, long time, and at some point, they grew apart, just like she'd always feared. Ara's solution was to force her way into the spotlight so she wouldn't be ignored ever again.
"Let's see, you have..." Hercules examines the embroidery on her cloak. "Six blessings? You're burning out faster than Achilles and I ever did."
Ara's too angry and confused to process what's been said to her, but Hercules keeps going.
"You know why the gods don't give all the blessings? Above ten would be a VIP pass to things a human can't handle," Hercules sighs. "You won't be here for long, and they've always liked playing safe."
He says it like Ara is the most recent doll in the market, and soon she'll go out of fashion and the gods will forget she was even there, just like Helen.
"Any advice?" She asks.
"Yeah," he leans back on his seat. "Watch your mouth. You're young, and there are forces out there that won't hesitate to put you in your place. Teach yourself to be scarier with no symbols of power that announce it to your enemies. And one more thing..."
He looks back at the ship, Ara turns and spots Leo leaning on the railing. When she looks at him, he waves effusively and blows a kiss in her direction.
"Achilles stepped into this role and lost Patroclus," Hercules says absently. "I lost my mind... you will lose, Ara Jackson, and that will be the beginning of the end. The path you chose is nothing but sad and lonely."
"It was bound to be that way no matter what," her voice quivers.
Hercules glances at Leo again. "Yes... you better get used to it. That boy can start over if he survives, you cannot."
Ara nods and adds weakly. "Is it better than being mortal, being a god?"
He responds thoughtfully. "Being a god is... slow-paced. Nothing new happens, nothing old ever comes back. If you interact with mortals, you forget their faces as soon as they leave—if an immortal reaches out, it's meaningless."
"By that, you mean..?"
"Immortals, they don't even look at you. Might as well be hallucinating those meetings."
"Cool," Ara replies dryly. "Well, uh... I have nothing else to say."
Hercules laughs. "I could talk you to death... I'd never known a demigod like you, let alone a daughter of Aphrodite," he looks at the small figures approaching. "But your friends are back."
Ara approaches them anxiously. "Gods almighty—You okay?"
"All good," Jason nods.
"Good," Hercules hums. "You got it. In that case, you are free to go."
"You heard him. He gave us permission," Piper nudges Jason's arm. "That means our ship will be able to pass into the Mediterranean?"
"Yes, yes. Now, the horn," the god demands impatiently.
"No."
"Excuse me?"
"Achelous was right," Piper lifts the horn as if it were a bazooka. "You're his curse as much as he is yours. You're a sorry excuse for a hero."
Ara and Hercules share a look as if saying. "Are we hearing that right?"
"You realize I could kill you with a flick of my finger," he raises a brow. "I could throw my club at your ship and cut straight through its hull. I could—"
"You could shut up," Jason continues. "Maybe Zeus is different from Jupiter. Because I wouldn't put up with any brother who acts like you."
Hercules's face gets purple with anger. "You would not be the first demigod I've killed."
"Woah!" Ara steps in. "Let's not throw death threats around, okay?" She turns to Piper and mouths 'What the hell?' but her sister ignores her.
"Jason is better than you. But don't worry. We're not going to fight you. We're going to leave this island with the horn. You don't deserve it as a prize. I'm going to keep it, to remind me of what not to be like as a demigod, and to remind me of poor Achelous and Deianira."
"Do not mention that name!" Hercules snaps. "You can't seriously think I'm worried about your puny boyfriend. No one is stronger than me."
"I didn't say stronger, I said he's better."
Piper lifts the horn a little higher, and from it bursts out a wide variety of fresh food and baked sweets—a whole godly feast. Piper pulls Ara away from the mountain of edibles. "Go!"
Jason seizes them, flying back to the Argo II.
"Kill!" Hercules screams in anger, crawling out from under the food.
Everyone seems to know what's happening except Ara. Leo flies the ship away without asking questions, and Percy summons a huge tide to keep Hercules from throwing coconuts at them.
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mygwenchan · 4 months
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Um... That is the sign of Jason Lee's company, no? The J... the L...
Was that there before, next to the VIP door? Maybe I just didn't notice 🤔
Anyway, that pretty much confirms that our daddy is the owner of the Playboyy club!
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Zouey was right! There were two identical dog masks!
Now I have to wonder if Zouey actually knew more about Nant and Prom than he let on? Maybe Zouey knows about everything...
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And we also get the confirmation that the doggo clip was only roleplay. If you ask me, Nant looks a bit too happy and content in that memory. Shouldn't he be more stressed out? After all, he's planning to run away! Also, Prom shouldn't be so happy about filming that clip. He himself said, it might look like he killed Nant...
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We get a clearer shot of the suicide clip setup in the background. Prom helped Nant to film that clip as well. And as I already suspected in my post the other day, Nant's original plan was to leave the city and wait until Nuth's boss would stop looking for him.
Now the question is: Who is Nuth's boss? Jason perhaps?
Also, Nant looks really sus here. He's got the same kind of expression Nont likes to show whenever he's lying!
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I don't know about you guys, but I get the impression that Nant really fucked with Nont's mind. If he planned for his brother to see those clips, then that's actually pretty messed up. Then again, he kind of mind fucked Nuth as well and definitely manipulated Prom so... maybe that was Nant's thing.
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Another thing I noticed: Prom said that Nant was all about after care. But not this time apparently. Kind of strange that he would have a session that involves two fake deaths, but instead of getting some cuddles, that boy simply gave Prom a quick kiss and then bailed!
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And something else: The sign with the hotel's name... there is no fucking way Nant wouldn't have seen it there. He definitely wanted someone to find the location and get the CCTV footage and get Prom on that cam as well! So maybe Nant wanted to frame Prom and not Nuth for his murder? Or maybe he wanted to frame both of them? I'm telling you guys, Nant was playing an entirely different game!
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Ok, now that Prom has apologized to Nont, I think he's in the clear. In the end, Prom really looks more like a victim than a villain.
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I mean look at those big sad puppy eyes! Ugh
Another wet sock of a man, we love to see it 💕
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Nont doesn't look back though and simply leaves..
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jassygay · 6 months
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Meet my GL2 ocs :D
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Ruby Jewels (Name by: @randomperson1638 thx you for giving her a name) a redesign version of an spoiled brat and she is not one of the villains ok she had no sins (she sinless btw) she lesbian
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Ryana an cute lil chunky oc ^v^ (Ryana is trans so she is born as a boy and change her gender to female) Ryana is a human
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Nature child, she died of being chocked by the vines and she became an nature angel, (she is aroace cuz she had no attraction to any gender ok)
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Pure, she is wingless cuz Darker rip her wings but she had a ability to fly without wings so yea she is wingless Angel (angels don’t need wings btw) she straight ally, made her from an art challenge
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Jason, he an demon, don’t ask about his skin cuz I made him from an art challenge of making demons, also this hair kinda reminds y’all that his hair is made of pineapple, so yea he had pineapple hair, he is also straight ally
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Plum, she is not a human she is a plum ok, also from an art challenge, she is pansexual
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Horror, y’all may know her cuz of my last post, she is half demon and half angel, her parents doesn’t hate her only other demons and angels, she is omnisexual
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Girl, you guys also see her in my last post from last month ago, an goddess of feminism, she is any sexuality of your choice, married relationships with Gender Neutral and Boy
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Holy, she is an faceless angel, she is sapphic, I can’t make a good pic of her cuz her wings are big, she an angel and I made her from 2 months ago during Halloween
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Eerie soul, you guys also see her in my last post too, I update her bolder thingy, she use the bolder thing to hit people in the head and kill them, she is straight ally again, she lost her husband and kids cuz people in Spain kill her and her family and she haunts men and children to be a family again or looking her family (kinda like La Llorona some you guys may know about her and people who are Mexicans also know her)
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Diana, my very old oc, she is lesbian and Jassy’s gf (Aglia hates Diana but didn’t know that Diana is Jassy’s gf) Diana is not a kitsune, a Wendigo, or a deer, she is an princess goddess of diamonds
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Miles, you guys see him in my last post, redesign version of bad boy, Neko’s bf, he gay, he is half wolf and half demon
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Jackie (name by @idkwhatthisisbutheresdcandstuff thx you for giving thema name ^v^) Jackie is a Hybird, they are half rabbit, half wendigo, half goat, and half human, (cuz hybirds can be any half species) you also may call them Hyona(not name by @idkwhatthisisbutheresdcandstuff@) but Jackie is still her name ok
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Neko, redesign version of OwO cat, Miles’ bf, he gay, he is an cat but he is 0% sus and 1000000000% normal, he likes anime
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Indigo, made them bigender, Indigo had been abuse by their parents for being Bigender but they run away, they are also bisexual too, Indigo is a human
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Ocean, he is not a human he is a train (old oc and he is my Thomas the train oc) he been taken by scientists and he was experimented and Demin, Cerulean, and Sapphire kidnapped him and took him and treat him like he is their youngest brother so yea he been adopted, he Omnisexual, he always wanted to go to the ocean
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Heather, Jassy’s childhood friend, Heather is not straight she is lesbian, human, she wanting Jassy to be back because Jassy been abuse by her stepfather because of her biographical parents had a divorce in few years that Jassy’s parents never get divorced they love each other and loves Jassy and her siblings, Heather join the detective gang
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Insane, you guys also see him too in my last vid, I update him a lil, Insane possess people and turn them into crazy psychopaths, he not an demon he is a virus
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Gore, you guys may not see her but you guys see her as a genderbend, Gore hates people but not her friends, she never hates Jassy cuz Jassy never do anything bad to Gore, she is lesbian, she is a Gorgon means that she can turn people into stone, GL2 had no snake hair for Gorgon ocs but we can use Brazilian hair as Gorgon hair, or other hair that are look like snake hair for your Gorgon oc, Gore had trust issues, crush in Jassy
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Realistic man, you guys seen him in my VERY LAST post of Jassy’s and his past, he was use to be an Seraphim(but without an Angel with wings that had eyes on them) He was thrown out of heaven because Heaven was attack, and was adopted by humans a group of nuns and priests, he been married and had 3 kids (Jassy is one of them) and 1 unborn child, so he is Jassy’s biological father, the reason why Jassy run away from her home because she wanted Realistic man back and become a family again with her biological mother and siblings and adopt Kyle and then Kyle got kill by Aglia and her unborn child is also got kill by Aglia(Yall know about Kyle) so yea he is an entity and an seraphim, his real name is Damarcus
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Hand, he is just an demonic hand with one eye, I try to make him but he LOOK LIKE THIS💀 hand is autosexual
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Antonia, she is a human and redesign version of gacha heat, she is lesbian and a wrestler, she been rap3 by her own stepfather but she beat him up and her mother kill him(her mother didn’t get a new husband anymore cuz she didn’t want Antonia be rap3) she had a gf name Autum
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Autum, she is Antonia’s gf, bisexual, made her from an art challenge again, born in September, Virgo, and her birthstone is Sapphire, she is human
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Moonlight, she is an alien, an star alien, she creates stars of an dead soul, sweetful, loves creatures of space, loves humans, loves galaxy, she is sapphic
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Monarch, she is aromantic, she is not a butterfly she a fairly, made her form an art challenge
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Máximo, he is an Brazilian, he a human, he is trans and demiboy, he work as an builder, support every countries
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Sea, daughter of Seala the sea goddess, Stari is her pet, loves animals in the ocean, loving, caring, and beautiful, she is bisexual, she a mermaid
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Deep, he also a mermaid, had a crush on Sea, pansexual, loves animals that are in the deep, doesn’t mind about humans, hates when humans taking animals and other mermaids
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Color, an entity of color, loves all the color, creates the whole earth with colors, painter, never kill humans at all he harmless, bisexual and nonbinary
that all it I had more ocs to work on :) hope you like them
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ectonurites · 2 years
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Apparently I missed a thing or two by skipping RHATO because
Willis is alive???
DSFGHGJFDFHSDG YEAH....
The abridged version of what happened (specifically going over stuff from Red Hood and the Outlaws Vol. 2 #23-36 if anyone wants to read it themselves for the full version) is:
When Willis had been in jail, he'd sent letters to Jason that were never given to him because Faye Gunn (also known as Ma Gunn) withheld them when Jason was living at her school.
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(Red Hood and the Outlaws Vol. 2 #23)
One of these letters (the last one) mentioned that he was going to allow himself to undergo experimentation in order to reduce his sentence.
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(Red Hood and the Outlaws Vol. 2 #23)
After finally reading these letters now all these years later, Jason went to Willis' grave and dug it up and found that it was empty. Queue many complicated feelings for Jason.
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(Red Hood and the Outlaws Vol. 2 #23)
This whole ordeal is why Jason shot Penguin and then got kicked out of Gotham by Bruce in RHATO #25, because it was established it'd been Penguin's fault Willis was arrested in the first place
Also in RHATO #25, two more related things are told to us:
This dude with multiple faces who's been showing up sporadically for the last several issues is apparently Willis after he'd undergone the experimentation
That Faye Gunn is Willis' mother and Jason's grandmother
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(Red Hood and the Outlaws Vol. 2 #25)
Fast forward a little bit and Jason's off on his own following a drug-related lead that he and Roy had started investigating during RHATO Annual #2 (just before Roy died during Heroes in Crisis) and he ends up following a trail all the way to the same prison that Willis had been experimented on in! And there he meets this new Wingman, and also brings up his own connection to the identity:
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(Red Hood and the Outlaws Vol. 2 #30)
While at the prison, he finds Bunker from the Teen Titans who's been imprisoned there, and also comes face to face with the multiple face guy, known as 'Solitary' and he is right off the bat trying to tell Jason that he is his dad.
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(Red Hood and the Outlaws Vol. 2 #31)
We get a bit more of Solitary's story told to Jason via Solitary's powers- how he'd been merged with other inmates during the experimentation- but Jason is not sold on the whole 'I am your father' thing, and proves that this guy isn't by the lack of bat-shaped brand mark on his arm, something he knew his father had.
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(Red Hood and the Outlaws Vol. 2 #31)
So this dude? Not actually Willis!
Jason then beats this guy and when he leaves to head back to Gotham, both Miguel and Wingman decide to go with him. We then enter the whole Iceberg Lounge era- Jason takes over Penguin's club and runs it for a hot sec- and now Miguel and Wingman are actually working for him there. But there's still clearly mystery around who Wingman actually is.
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(Red Hood and the Outlaws Vol. 2 #32)
More stuff happens that's unrelated to this particular plot thread so I'm not gonna go into it here, but basically all sorts of crap happens with the Iceberg Lounge and Jason decides to pass it off to someone else (Suzie Su) and go on his own way. Wingman and Jason have one last little chat on a boat about Gotham before Jason just uh. Jumps off the boat. And as he swims away, We get the big reveal:
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(Red Hood and the Outlaws Vol. 2 #36)
Do we get any further elaboration on him? No. No, we do not. This had been the last time he'd shown up until now suddenly being a part of Batman Inc during Shadow War. So again, at this moment I'm unsure if the Wingman in Shadow War is even supposed to be Willis or if they're just using the alias with the intent of someone else under the mask, who knows. But he is seemingly alive.
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honeyphobia · 7 months
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A Good Girl’s Guide to Murder review (so SPOILERS SPOILERS SPOILERS!!!)
I guess this part isn’t really a review but is my reaction towards some parts throughout the story(also I tried to label which chapter but I got lazy, sorryy)
andie’s dad using past tense??
pippa impersonating Chloe 💀 lowkey would’ve done the same if I had to
WHO THE FUCK WAS WATCHING THEM WHILE WHY WERE CAMPING?!
THE NOTE?!
SECRECT OLDER GUY?
“that’s why her hair is so big it’s full of secrets” that’s literally andie
naomi is a little sus
I thought andie didn’t have a connection w mr ward why would she be calling him an asshole? maybe dress coded her or smth?
what if Elliot Ward is the secret older guy 😨😨
The note nat put in andie’s locker??? she’s def a new suspect
why are adults messing around w Highschooler andie 🤨😨
noo sals Interview kinda makes him look sus 🙁
hippo pippo 💀
jason bell is so ew
yooo are are andie and max so close? 🤨
drink spiking? hmm suspicious
not andie cheating on Sal 😔
why does max have that photo of andie 😨
Ravi staring howie down and lowkey funny and cute at the same time
RAVI BEING PROTECTIVE OF PIP AWHH
NOT ANDIE SELLING DRUGS
Pip and Ravi breaking and entering 💀
ANDIE BEING AT THE INN A FEW WEEKS AGO?!?!
nevermjnd false alarm
chap 24 - MAX KNOWS HOWIE?! BRO GETS MORE AND MORE SUSPICIOUS AND ITS HIS 2nd TIME LYING
THE PHOTO?
SAL IS INNOCENT SAL IS INNOCENT SAL IS INNOCENT!!!
AWHHH RAVI’S REACTION
THE NOTE ON PIPPA’S LAPTOP?!
I CANT BELIEVE IN SAYING THIS BUT WHAT IF IT WAS HER MOM OR DAD
BARNEY NOOO BARNEY
AWHHH PIP I FEEL SO BAD
I FEEL SO BAD FOR RAVI TOO
YAYY RAVI CAME BACK
PARTNERS IN CRIME ARE BACK IN BUSINESS
ANDIE WRITING DOWN NAOMI’S SPARE SIM PHONE NUMBER?! It’s a clue but also kind of useless
the beginning of chapter 39 was a literal jump scare 💀
Cara did it, it was her she likes Butterfinger that’s all the evidence you need
MR WARDS PHONE NUMBER?! BROOO
MR WARD.
pip you’re so smart i aspire to be you
Omg if andie is still alive that would be so much worse
pips going to the house rn so anxious
mr ward finally got arrested
but the girl upstairs didn’t andie so what happened to andie? did she go back home and die there or smth? fucking max I knew he was suspicious
WSIT SO DID BECCA KILL ANDIE?
BECCA OMG GIRL
SO IT WAD HER WHO WENT TO THE INN?
aint no way she drugged pip
SHIT UP IS PIP GONNA DIE
well obviously not because the series has 2 more books 😭💀
why is page 377 so beautifully written
I KINDA FEEL BAD FOR BECCA
“And don’t tell them the only reason you started this project was because you fancied me. You know, think of a more noble reason.” omg ravi 😭😭
”I’m ravishing. Get it? Ravi-shing. Ravi singh.” that was lowkey kinda smooth though
okay review time
Once I got this book in my hands and started reading it I swear, it was one of the best wild roller coaster experiences I've ever had. Still unsteady, blubbering without nails, baffled, and lightheaded, but yet smiling and thrilled!
FANTASTIC CHARACTERIZATION, FAST AND HEART THROBBING PACING, GREAT-SATISFYING ENDING, GREAT STORY TELLING, AND ATTENTION-TAKING PLOT!
While reading, I had too many questions rushing through my mind.
Who actually murdered Andie? Or is Andie truly dead? Did she earn her fate? For the reason that as soon as we find out more about her, we realize that she is a bully, drama queen, drug dealer, and blackmailer! I wanted to punch her for all of her wonderful traits(sarcasm if you couldn’t tell).
Who allocated Sal the blame? Or did Sal actually do it? He is a picture of a kind, modest, and heavenly man. We think he has been hiding something, though. His friends refused to serve as his alibis and changed their testimonies regarding his whereabouts and when he left from their location. Where hence was he when the murder happened?
Who was threatening Pippa with texts to prevent her digging?
Well, I read the book quickly, and my spider senses didnt work properly until the last few pages, I was unable to identify the murderer or murderers. always being five steps behind the author
It was moving, enjoyable, nail biter, mind bending, surprisingly exciting, satisfying read. I enjoyed every page, every clue, every thrilling moments of this book. I highly recommend it!
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weeswine · 1 year
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Stuff I have noticed watching ST season 4 for the 5th or something time:
(Or just my rekindling of opinions and feelings)
Lucas wasn't a back stabber, he sent Jason and the crew to El and Hops old cabin (me too busy just focusing on Lucas (he is babygirl✨️))
Eddie isn't present for like 2 episodes and that is just a big wow [also Erica, miss her :(]
That classic shot of Eddie at the d&d table is not him being a dramatic whore™, rolling dice, but actually congratulating Erica
Why is Erica wearing the flag? Like slay and also the American theme song is playing but like girl?????
Erica supports the gays ✨️ (She probably is a gay 🇺🇲🇺🇸🇺🇲🇺🇸)
Angela still deserves that skate to the head [slayed !]
Murray is slay.
Still cant look at Robins outfit from the psych ward (sorry but yeah nah)
Alexei 😫
Jason is a leader but not a responsible or smart one, like he is hunting down a couple of 20 y/os and their half a dozen 14 y/o children??? And supporting his teammates to do the same (i didnt like him before but jeez dude)
also you can see his style of leadership of basketball and children hunting have some similarities sus
California Dreamin was played because ... *drumroll* THEY ARE IN CALIFORNIA!
The main group are the pick me girls of character developement (they dont develope like other characters~ they get desensitized and are used to death and gore *bites lip, tucks hair behind ear, giggles and pukes little*) but also geniuenly concerned for their sanity:
Argyle: Omg that dude dead, my 1st (?) death, the party is not here my dudes😔, wtf is happening, Ive never been through this, Im meant to deliver pizzas not dead bodies🍍🍍🍍
Byer boys + Mike: Oh my ✨️gawwdd✨️ Argyle get over it already ... like chop chop this agent died like 20 seconds ago move on !
(but they were in danger like Argyle indeed dude chop chop)
Does Yuri always just drug his coffee with sleepy pills? Like my guy thats not what coffee is meant to be used for, and the pills wouldve been low dosage cause unless Yuri is a maths wiz he wouldve been counting his mula for a while
Hop! Just dont have feet. At this point get rid of them! Get those 'orrid manky things outta 'ere!
The most horrific part of ST is not asshole Vecna and his gang, its just watching Hop get his feet dragged or him running around in the snow, no shoes, big cuts, the only thing keeping is feet on his body is Joyce, she is a super glue.
Vecna is more than just a piece of shit, hes the entire digestive system.
But him just targeting traumatised kids and touching them on the fore head, like: "Dw sweetie~ I'll fix you, shh is okay, you be nasty never again <3 Nurse Vecna will make you all better~ :)"
They are not nasty! They just been through some shit. Fuck you twerp
Freds visions with the funeral family giving ✨️Tisphone✨️ vibes ~♡
Early season 4 Mike is an asshole (dw it gets gayer *pats on head*)
Steve 🥰
Robin 😍
Nancy 😘
Eddie 🤩 (star fish boy)
Together united in harmony, they are the power Rangers💕💞✨️✨️
Dacre Montgomery (Billy) was in power Rangers (hes also aAussie which is just so oool)
Conspirewithme: #headcanons
Joyce could totally just go 1v1 brawl with the entirety of the upsidedown, Id pay to see it.
That guy who hired Robin and Steve who also worked at the arcade defo played d&d with Eddie at some point
I need to see El just have a giant therapy dog (think Perrito but Great Dame size)
Mike might be projecting Will onto El butttt he bi af, have you seen his cheekbones??? ( im watching a documentary on "Mike Gay????😱😱")
I am only up to the beggingin of episode 5, gods i hope this makes sense and im not accidently offending anyone
(Im a tag sl**)🐌
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yourthirdparent · 2 years
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why is dysphoric by cavetown such a nico song. i don't even headcanon him as trans. warning i'm gonna talk about nico's crush on percy, the cupid scene, the jar, etc. anyways uhhh
don't let me see what i am
cuz i can't stand it, no i can't
internalised homophobia. yk how in the cupid scene it wasn't that he had to tell anyone else, it was that he had to admit it to himself and that jason finding out was just a product of him being there while it all went down? that shows what i mean, he didn't want to face the truth
i'm coming back 'round again
it's been over a year, i thought this was the end
generic thought is that he's coming back to chb, cooler thought is that he's coming right back to help percy in moa/hoh cuz he just can't say no to him. he thought he was over it, he thought he could just avoid his feelings for percy forever. big shocker: no he can't. also it's been a while since he's done all that Trying Desperately To Get Percy To Like Him nonsense lmao
but now i don't remember comfort
he was only really Comfortable back when he was chilling with his mom and sister and yk, he doesn't remember that. that was back in the 30s/40s and he's since taken a nice swim in the river lethe.
because what i am is what i'm not
can i get an identity crisis in chat. not sure what this line might mean in the context of Nicocore but i'm thinking like. he popped out the lethe and was told that he's nico di angelo but like Is He? idk am i making sense
i don't belong here, it's just hopeless
remember that one conversation he had with percy where he was like "yeah i'm leaving" and percy was like "wtf no don't" and nico was like "i don't belong here" and percy was like "you don't belong here" and went on his merry way while nico blasted ass back to wherever? yeah. also he clearly thought him belonging at the camps and staying there was hopeless up until boo cuz will was like "idk people here think you're cool *COUGH COUGH* totally not projecting or anything" and nico totally bought it and decided that sure he'll listen to jason and stay at chb
find me a way out if you love me at all
this could have lots of meanings. too many. 1 get him out of the jar? idk. 2 get him out of his sexuality crisis (sorry for making it gay again i can't help it). more that i can't think of or talk about without needing to add more warnings. i like the idea that he desperately wants to not deal with the fact that he likes guys and that's what it'd mean but go nuts yk
don't let me hear what they say
cuz i can't stand it every day
people are always talking /neg about him. the jar conversation involved leo and jason calling him sus for several minutes and Nobody standing up for him except hazel. in hoh everybody thought he was weird and creepy except for hazel (and later jason). in boo people still find him creepy and yet will has the Nerve to be like "but people like you here, you just distanced yourself" which yeah he did but he did that BECAUSE people didn't like him and also it's immediately disproven in tho because when nico shadow travels away to go do something austin literally shudders and is like "god it's so fucking creepy when he does that." people talk shit. (bonus cooler (gayer) but less plausible thought is that it'd be about the homophobic rhetoric he heard back in the 40s, less plausible because of the amnesia nonsense)
i'm thinking that i should leave now
but i don't think i'm coming back this time
nico leaving spots isn't new. he left chb multiple times. he leaves chb and cj on the reg. but he always comes back. those are temporary leaves. but in hoh and most of boo he's planning on leaving for good, he isn't planning on returning. granted, he ends up staying anyways, but that wasn't the plan
this phantom skin is weird to live in
the "phantom skin" could be like when he shadow travelled too much in boo and sorta became translucent, started fading, etc. he was sorta phantom-like for a bit and it was probably weird. self explanatory
anyways that's like. it. have fun
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27emailsicantsend · 2 years
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Season 3 Episode 1 rambles
Did I not tell you the harness would make another appearance and it would be the reason for Ricky and Lily to separate?
Surprised Miss Jenn is going with Mike for a WEEK on a cruise… what does this mean for mozzarella stick?
Also not surprised by Nini’s hesitation. Last time she left to do something “big for herself” it kinda all went to crap so I’m surprised she decided to forsake the wildcats again. Especially when she had that whole thing last season about wanting to be home and not missing time with the people she cares about. I mean… I get it because of what Olivia is doing irl but it is a little bizarre considering the story arch for her character. I guess the one thing that makes it understandable is her hesitancy. Makes the plot for her leaving to Cali a little smoother
Dad jokes and road trips… mentioned twice 😏 CRUMBS
Speaking of Crumbs™️, some things said this episode were sus. Like Ricky finally being “free” of bad relationships (to get into a good one??) or how many freaking times the mention of “things can change in a short time, the spark can be different” was mentioned?
I am still 1000% on board with my theory that Jet is for Carlos’ storyline. All of his scenes were with Carlos
Howie is in college??? What??
And the Ashlyn and Redd foreshadowing 😭 that was unexpected and upsetting to say the least
Every character that came to camp came for a very specific reason for their character development and arc. I can pin point every person’s plot but the only one I’m having a tough time nailing down is Kourt’s. I wonder if hers will have more to do with that vision board she made last season about becoming aligned with her best self?
I lovedddd watching two of my childhood actors interact (Corbin and Jason). Gave me some really good nostalgia
Maddox do be causing a lot of the issues lmao I don’t know if she realizes she’s a big cause of the drama 😂
But also that camp song 😭😂😂 I’m done what was that
EJ’s plot is giving Camp Rock 2 with Shane and Mitchie
THE FREAKING ENDING ARE YOU KIDDING ME I CANT BE THE ONLY ONE WHO NOTICED THE DIALOGUE RIGHT? Even that subtle change in dialogue already shows pw on opposite pages. “Nothing” will get in their way vs “nobody” and immediately Richard shows up???
I’m SO excited for this season. Just you guys wait, it’s going to be good!!!
I know for a fact I have more to say but I have to work tomorrow and it’s late so I will absolutely be posting more later!
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strangenessbooks · 2 years
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The Bat-Man Recap #13
Hello Robins, and by Robins, I decided not to say something else in my opening despite it being the thing that comes to my head when doing an intro of any kind. Anyway, today I will be talking about Batman #1. I've decided to do these recaps by the story, as Batman #1 has four unique stories as well as a reprinting of Batman's origins. I've already talked about that in another recap [see The Bat-Man Recap #7, Part 1]. The only difference is a drawing of Batman instead of the opening to that issue's story. So we'll be starting with the story that introduces the Joker.
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I guess they decided that a Circus motif was the way to go for this thing. The story starts with some random old people who have nothing to do with the story in any way and then the Joker hijacks a radio.
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He announces his plan, causing panic to the man he named, who you will be shocked to know does he indeed die.
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So this is the first time Joker kills and the gin has been there since the start. Also leaving Joker cards at crime scenes. Apparently, the Joker is full of Hate, which is not the vibe he gives now. More wacky murderous energy and being in lust obessed with Batman.
So Batman decides to just let this go, until "the time is ripe" whatever that means. I think parenting has tired Batman out.
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The Joker uses Gas in this one to knock the police out but it only paralyses them temporality while he uses a blown dart that has "venom" in it to kill another person and steal a ruby. The Blown dart is in a gun, so not quite a blown dart.
Batman decides to go after the Joker, not because he's killed again. No, because another criminal plans to kill the Joker for stealing the jewels they were planning on stealing. Something is sus here, Bruce.
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This is the first time that Batman saves a villain, instead of just watching or actively causing their death. He saves him twice. The Joker kills four people in his first appearance (which makes him a serial killer) and he almosts kills Batman two times. Batman was setting up for a change, but this is the same character who kicked a man off a roof last year for stealing some stones that society has decided have worth.
Here is Judge Drake, I bet his first name is Jason. He's been threaten so is under police protection.
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And like that Drake is dead. Speaking of Robins, Dick is in a tree spying on this house from a distance and follows a disguised Joker like Batman told him (how Batman knew that Robin should follow anyone leaving the house is up to him and God).
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The first of the many beatings Robins will face from the Joker. Don't worry, this Robin will have his revenge on the Joker later. But how will he survive to have that revenge? Don't worry, Batman has a gadget to find The Boy Wonder.
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There was lot of panels I could have shared (I saved 41 images) but I think this was the most important. Sure, I could have shared the panels that give evidence to Batman having powers or the many terms card base jokes. Anyway, they fight and lose, so the Joker knocks them out before setting his own house on fire and leaving to them to die. However, Batman is immune to gas somehow and wakes up in time to save Robin and track the Joker down once again.
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Robin misses out on his second confirmed kill thanks to Batman. This does feel like the first time Batman has actually stopped one of his villains from dying. He's either caused their deaths or just watched as they do it.
So that was the first time we met the Joker, who is clearly being set up to be a recurring character. The fact he doesn't die is the big indication here and his plan to escape.
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We know that he's Batman's most recognizable foe. He's also the one that most standouts at this point and he doesn't look like a generic bad guy (which is usually a xenophobia caricature). Costume heroes have been a thing but the villains not so much. I've tried googling but can't find information on the first one.
The Joker more has of a uniform than a costume. That's what he wears all the time. Masked villains have existed, but not as a statement card. This is something that I might end up researching more. I mean who is the first Riddler like character. I kinda want to know now. There have been folk heroes that are disguised but known by that disguise for decades e.g. Robin Hood. If anyone knows, please tell me.
Now that they knew Batman was gonna last for a bit, it makes sense to have an actual recurring villain. The No Killing Rule isn't into effect yet, but this is definitely a different morality to this Batman. This comic has been going for a year, and Bruce Wayne isn't his own character yet. Batman could literally be any pulp hero at this point. Now that he's getting full books to himself, I wonder if he will become his own character instead of a costume for a quick action story.
The Joker is similar to his current form. The purple suit and the green hair, while using toxic chemicals to make his victims smile. Only a tiny bit of laughing. This does remind me of the The Dark Knight film, but that just might be the knight Amour and cop costume. The announcing his crimes, is more the Riddler thing now but a modern Joker doing the same would not be out of character.
Join us next time where Batman will be showing how down for killing he really is still.
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sortagaysortahigh · 2 years
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im actually convinced this entire seasons pointless plotlines are setting up season five to be an all out war and if its not im actually going to burn down cities :| cause what the literal fuck?? like ya i understand the past seasons have all led up to this season and vecna the scrotum bitch boy is the big bad meanie weenie out to get el >:((( uwu >:(( (thats literally how i describe him in my head im not sorry), but like this season felt so?????? like rlly?? its been good but i think we’re definitely gonna get a lot out of season five bc of the bullshit introduced this season, also if will doesnt go batshit and end up on the bad guys side in the name of unrequited love then im literally suing someone. Like i need jasons angry mob of bible thumping morons to literally go after everyone then all get murked or possessed by vecteezy, also what the fuck is argyles real purpose?? like dont get me wrong i love him but WHAT IS HIS PURPOSE??????? OTHER THAN A HIGH UBER DRIVER????? they better re-alive my lover boy too or else im gonna blwo shit up 
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quickdeaths · 2 years
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@healingbrews
He hadn’t gone personally - way too much heat on the Red Hood personally to do something relatively small-scall like that, and on the off-chance he’d been spotted by anyone at the hospital before, it would be pretty suspicious if he could be connected back to the doctor in a more direct, personal way. It made a lot more sense to let the sisters handle it, not least because it crossed off another debt.
It had been simple enough, as he’d planned it out. Unloaded guns and big attitudes, not much room for compromise, in and out in under ten minutes. As far as anyone knew (and the sisters had made it clear enough that the people at the hospital would know), the doctor would be on her way to Hong Kong by now, called in personally to help the ailing patriarch of the Su crime family with some of her experimental treatment. That their father was already dead, and the Su sisters had since gone straight and weren’t even living in Hong Kong anymore were just details that no one in America would think to look up.
Meaning that Dr. Yoshitaka had been safely delivered to one of Jason’s safe apartments. To anyone else, it was just a regular high-rise owned by some rich guy who was barely around, and in fairness, this was hardly the most offensive of his places - basically no weapons or contraband. He’d figured that the doctor would prefer a big bed, some comfy furniture, a library, and a kitchenette over a big computer system and enough guns to outfit a small army.
“Well?” He was wearing his usual attire, complete with helmet, as he lazed in one of his chairs, one leg hanging off the chair’s arm in a position that invited the question of whether it was actually comfortable. “Looks like you didn’t get roughed up too much. What do you think? It’s not exactly the Royal, but it’s not too bad a place, right?”
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