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satoshy12 · 4 months
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Danny Fenton and his Aunts bad taste in Man.
Jack Fenton is the son of Ra's al-Ghul, who left the league.
Jack made sure the family stayed a big family! with family meetings! Between him, his siblings, and his father
Danny and the rest of Amity Park have no idea about Heroes and Justice League. They never cared to know the names of S-Man, swimsuit women, or Red Blur.
Ra doesn't need a Heir, I mean he wouldn't die, his grandson Phantom body and amity park showed him that.
Jack al Ghul would still talk a few times with his father and baby siblings. So Jack would force Talia, Nyssa, Dusan, and the rest to join them for dinner with the Fentons.
While at one of the dinners, Danny heard something from his uncle Dusan.
And all started when Danny heard something he had never heard about. His two aunts were dating a creeps!
All Danny had to learn was that his aunts were dating a billionaire; the first thing was to look and make sure they would be okay. And they wouldn't try to change his aunts, like Vlad did in the Alternative Time Line. (The Masters of All Time).
And to make sure they aren't like Vlad, Danny has to look after his family after all.
They seem to fail, as both have a secret base in their house.
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Yeah, Danny is totally against his poor aunts dating them, and he would talk to them about it. They can do much better!
Ra had a good laugh, as he learned the boy had pics to show how creepy they are with a secret base! And made it worse by saying how both tried to change his aunts. (Talia with bruce)
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moonfoxgazer · 5 months
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Ever elusive, reclusive and aloof, and yet some say that Time is somehow on your side, how quaint, that such a thing can come to favor something so small and yet so grand, befitting a paradox.
I got a little carried away ;;;; But he's my favorite and has been ever since I watched TUE when it aired when I was a kiddo. Even now with the graphic novel and some theories that I have about it and TUE, Clockwork remains my favorite character from DP and I don't think that's going to change, heh.
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tsubaki94 · 6 months
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23 Begging/ Forced to watch 24 Failed escape/ Hunted down 25 Nightmare/ Flashback 26 Came back wrong 27 Forgotten/ Locked Away 28 Hairpulling/ Oxygen deprivation 29 The easy way or the hard way/ Bargaining/ Forced to choose 30 Mind Games 31 PTSD/ Headache/ Crying
Ai-less whumptober
(Sorry I lost motivation to finish these all up.)
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ashspecter · 2 months
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I just think they're neat ✨
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krossan · 2 years
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night-wilf · 1 year
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Writing prompt 33:
Wally returns from the speed force, now a different person. Seemingly able to control time around him as he explores new abilities and regains a life among his friends.
No longer the vocal trickster he used to be. As if he has aged a millennia while only gone for a few months to his friends. A new tattoo on his arm ticking with the time somehow.
His change becomes more alarming as he does react to their kidnapping like everyone else. The frustrated paid soldiers resorting to torture that only makes him have a slight smile.
The confused teammates about to ask why he is so calm answered when a portal spits out a raging ghost creature with blue skin, roaring in anger and ripping apart the foolish humans for harming his apprentice and adopted son.
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thesoulspulse · 9 months
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Now that Paradox is out of the way, let's make a classic teen Clockwork! This time, instead of not having a form of himself at this age Clockwork refrains from using it mainly because it reminds him of the hard-fought battle with Pariah Dark centuries ago with the other ancients where he lost his left eye. Back then Clockwork only used the stopwatch to control time since he could move a lot faster or slower depending on what he's trying to do with that power. It wasn't until much later Clockwork transformed it into a staff.
After Pariah Dark was sealed away however, the experience made him realize he still had a lot of "growing up" to do so to speak and from then on mainly remained in his middle aged form. Clockwork wasn't ACTUALLY a teenager at the time mind you, like most ghosts their form depends a lot on their emotional and mental state. And as the Master of Time, actual age doesn't matter much when you're as old as Time itself. That's when Clockwork started to fluctuate between a past, present, and future form to keep things simple for everyone else who doesn't understand the more complex parts of being a spirit who controls time and space at the push of a button...
And let's face it, not many people listen to what appears to be an inexperienced teenager -if only in appearance- has to say with the exception of Danny who has proven himself to be pretty mature for his age for the most part. Not even he knows Clockwork has this form. In fact, almost no one does anymore since it's faded from memory like the Master of Time himself to all but the Observants and other ageless spirits such as Undergrowth, Nocturne, Pandora, and so on.
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0wlprettysavage · 6 months
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art-of-mtg · 10 days
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Teferi, Master of Time (Core Set 2021) - Yongjae Choi
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c-c-v · 4 months
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I just really wanted to write this out finally, don't minds. It be perfect combat and angst thought even tho I feel like I'm very iffy with writing said combat, but less just try it's out - also hoping Tumblr doesn't bloody bug this post either
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Current time, and location: Season 11, Ninjago;
Aspheera had just entered the Ninjago History Museum, in search of the Ancient, forbidden scroll.
She barged through the building followed by her several fire vipers, entering the Serpentine section of the building, glancing and finding nothing of the scroll, resulting in destroying the displays and part of the room annoyed.
"Nnhhg... Where is it!" The serpent sorceresse hissed, not hesitating to bring he fangged staff down on more displays.
Fortunately, a force from behind promptly stomped onto the sorceresses back, making Aspheera yelp, as the other launched off to stand before the fire serpent.
Weapons drawn of a ax bladed, Serpentine glave, a new Serpentine stood front of Aspheera, one neatly dressed in a familiar red overcoat, with the museum icon upon it.
Baring mix traits of Hypnobrai, and Venomari, it was the current 'temporary', Museum Curator, Venobrai. Raised and taught by, and after Dr. Saunders had seeming vanished to public eye.
"Serpents like you are the reason why you'll be mentioned in the Hall of Villainy, and in history." Venobrai glared her four, red Hypnobrai eyes at the golden serpent, ready to take action.
This however made Aspheera, and her group of Fire Vipers laugh obnoxiously. "Oh... And what of you? You disgusting hybrid. I had almost forgotten things like you could exist, Venomari and Hypnobrai. Wonderful... To think I'd find something like you here however... Surely meant for displaying in a box, like the Scroll I seek."
Hear the lot made Venobrai hiss hatefully, no doubt hybrids not being the most looked upon, especially by serpents who are nearly as old as even before the Serpentine War. When things were much more strict and pressed by species separation.
"I shall have you know, you will not be getting you're hand on the scroll, or any other item here. You do not deserve it. And I know well my mentor would say the same." Venobrai hiss, as she swiftly dashed, using her axed bladed like glave as a vault to launch at Aspheera.
Venobrai was successful at getting Aspheera to the ground, but she was just as swift to block the glave with her own staff. Grunting as Aspheera shoved Venobrai off, which winded her up and on the ground to swing, resulting in a clang of metal on metal with Venobrai's axed glave, and Aspheera's fangged staff.
"Well you're mentor doesn't seem to be exactly here do they? Leaving their lone underling to take of the work for them? The alone fact of you being hybrid is one thing, but it's another to hear you lived amongst those that all somehow entombed, all of those Serpentine is even more disturbing." Aspheera smirked and talked down at Venobrai.
This resulted in a nasty move of Venobrai hissing her partial Venomari venom at Aspheera, who however swiftly slithered from the venom cloud.
But giving Venobrai a opening of nailing Aspheera in her stomach with the long blunt of her glave, knocking her back good enough with a pained paint.
"Don't you dare mention my mentor. I had little hope of surviving just as much if I stayed with other serpents. I was kindly taken in by him, and that is something I will never let go. Just like all the combat prowess he taught me to happily use on those like you..." Venobrai hissed, no doubt taking what her father of a mentor to serious heart, as she readied her glave in hand.
Aspheera was quick to recover from the unexpected blunt to her stomach, as she swiftly slithered up to Venobrai, as her staff met the glave again.
"Ah, such a feisty thing when such family is brought up, protective no? Surely something bad hasn't happened to him, cause when I'm done with you perhaps after I find the Treacherous Deceiver, I'll pay this father of yours a visit." Aspheera mockingly told with a smirk.
Aspheera then harshly shoved Venobrai back, and giving her the opening to brash the hybrid with her fangged staff, sending the now slashed serpent on the ground with a grunt.
Venobrai could only dryly chuckled as she looked back to Aspheera. "H-heh... You'd wish you could... But he is in a place far beyond everyone's reach. Which I will not let his public legacy down, by letting you get away with this!"
Venobrai had gotten up, charging at Aspheera with her axed glave out and ready.
Aspheera preparing for any other such attack, it ended in a short lived clash.
Until Venobrai pulled a slick move, using her separate Hypnobrai blue scaled tail to yank Aspheera's staff out of her hands some, giving Venobrai the advantage of striking Aspheera harshly with the flat side of her axed blade, sending the Fire Viper sorceress down. Blade now pointed to her neck.
"Ah... Someone... Clearly taught you to fight dirty... As I should of expected from a disgusting hybrid." Aspheera hissed with a glare now being unarmed and down.
"What can I say... I take what I'm taught to heart. At least now Ninjago won't have to worry of you're reign of fire." Venobrai said with a near familiar smug smirk, as she raised her axed glave to swing.
Aspheera now knew why some of these dirty moves were familiar, and such strong sense of loyalty came from, from what she remembered being told.
"You were taken in by a Master of Time, weren't you?" Aspheera asked smugged looking up the now hesitant Venobrai, who haulted..
"Wait what? How did-"
Aspheera cut her off. "Ha! No wonder why you fight like you do, if you weren't a nasty little hybrid, or Serpentine in general, you'd probably be a spitting image of him."
"What? You knew Kru-" Venobrai unfortunately being cut off again by a flaming ball of fire to her back.
Venobrai was sent flying to a wall from the force of the ball, letting out a pain excruciating cry as the blast torched her back. Burnt the back of her adorned coat and under, with a scorched scaled back.
Aspheera chuckled darkly as she got up, staff in hand again, as she loomed over the burnt Serpentine, the Fire Vipers also looming. "Ah, such a fool... To forget about other surrounding forces."
Aspheera raised her staff to finish, but hearing many few footsteps quickly approaching halted the sorceress, as she quickly slithered off into the museum with her group of Vipers to find the scroll.
Least the Ninja weren't at all far behind to aid the wounded one. Unfortunately it wouldn't bring her much answers her heard swirled about now of that with Masters of Time.
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Annnnd there we go's, all done with a little touches of hinted mystery I have a few ideas regarding said previous Master of Time I may get out eventually someday. I at least hopes this was somewhat enjoyable :3
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fandomsareforlife · 1 month
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The Time Is Now
Summary: What to do when the guy who banished your grandfather and his brother comes up to you when you're buying shoes?
A/N Alright wrote another fic for Who Wrote That for the Writer's of Destiny server, this time for the prompt 'Time isn't the only thing that wears out." Had a lot of fun working with the master of time! Griffin headcanon, and will totally write more for it.
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If there was one thing Griffin hated more than anything, it was the concept of time. The element had made him an outcast, forcing him to run away from home, and become a runner just to survive. It made his grandfather and great uncle crazy.
It also wore down at things. Every step he took, his shoes wore down, to the point that there was a hole in them that Griffin couldn't ignore it anymore.
So, with great reluctance, he walked to the local store store and had to repress the urge to cry and yell as people stared at him as he made his way to the kids section, and he found a pair of shoes that actually fit him. They were red and white.
As he was trying it on, a shadow fell over him, and it stayed there. Griffin looked up and blinked at the grey haired man standing in front of him. He plastered a smile on his face, hoping it was just the grandfather or father of a fan of his.
"Hey, man. Want an autograph?" he chirped, giving him a finger gun. The old man shook his hand.
"No, thank you, Time." Griffin's smiled fell at his words.
"Hey, man, I have no clue who that is," Griffin lied. The old man raised an eyebrow.
"You are Griffin Turner, the grandson of Krux and Acronix, the master of time, and an excellent runner." His words were condescending, and it made rage bubble in Griffin. He stood up, shoes in hand, and glared at him, his careful grip on his emotions wearing down.
"Listen, I have no clue what you want or who you are, but I just wanted to buy shoes. I'm not the master of time, no matter what you want," he hissed, shoving a finger into the man's chest, cursing the fact he had to reach up to do that.
The old man raised his hands in a surrender motion. "I am Garmadon, and I am here to offer you the chance to train your elemental powers. You already are good at going fast with them-"
Griffin's careful grip on his emotions slipped from him as he felt tears build up behind his sunglasses (which hide eyes of red, green, yellow, and blue). He sniffled, put the shoes back in the box, and turned away from the man who banished his ancestors.
"Sorry, dude, but I am not interested. Find some other master to train." Griffin walked away, clutching the box in his hand.
As he was walking away, Garmadon called out to him.
"You can do great things, master of speed."
Griffin didn't let himself break. He couldn't let himself break, even if those words were a balm on the wound that being the master of time had made. Maybe, just maybe, he could eventually use his powers to keep up an illusion that he was something better than he actually was.
Maybe he wouldn't end up like his grandfather.
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jakeperalta · 2 months
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I'm curious. what job would you do if money was no object (you just automatically had an income you could live comfortably on)? including work like volunteering, studying etc. please share in the tags :)
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gambaatar · 1 month
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tsubaki94 · 1 year
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Ectoberhaunt comic 2022
The hunt for the king.
Sunday: Freeday
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ashspecter · 2 months
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This took way longer than it needed to
[details under the cut]
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st-hedge · 6 months
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To the temple in the woods
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