#with a twist

[olibensstuff]

EYE STRAIN WARNING!!!!

TMNTCO Part 1!

ANNNDDD DONE!!!!!! It took a lot but here she is!!!! Part one of the first arc of TMNTCO!!!!!!

WELCOME to Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles (and company!!!) Mikey and his siblings have lived in the sewers all their lives. Only once has any of them ever left their home, and it was Not an event any of them ever wanted to repeat. So, years later, Mikey gets restless. He wants out and he wants it soon. What happens when he finds out he’s not the first to leave the sewers, but the last? And worse? His favorite older brother not only broke his promise to Mikey, but also has a new best friend.

THE CREW:

Humans are Karai, Timothy, and Casey Jones!! I’ll be posting their ref sheets separately in the future!!

#hrrrrg my hands hurt #So eepy just like splinter #tmntco #michelangello #leonardo #donatello #raphael #tmnt #art #rottmnt #2012 tmnt #Combination sorta #With a twist #tmnt fandom #tmnt comic #comics #eyestrain warning #tmnt iteration

[angstymdzsthoughts]

I see your "JYL Kills WWX but JZX lives au" and I raise you one "JZX then effectively takes the place of canon JYL and takes the hit meant for WWX before JYL learns he's still alive, thus: JYL (accidentally) Kills JZX au"

Oh I like this one

#mdzs #reply #JYL Kills WWX AU #with a twist #wei wuxian #jiang yanli #jin zixuan

[i-wasnt-ready-for-this]

"Nää bileet tuntuu tukassa ja polttaa takapuoles."

#käärijä #Icip #it's crazy it's party #tommy cash #art #Fanart #lightning #american gothic #with a twist #käsh #Happy 1 million streams on spotify! #Not yet on youtube but we're close #It looked better on the ipad 💀 #käärijä fanart

[bonbonind]

I have many screenshot from Grian's Real Life video and I wanna share some that I really love.

Jimmy's "This is bad. I need to go into hibernation" And "I'm laying down with my mouth open, like-" Is my favorite

Also:

I added Scott 'cause why not, I can only watch these two since I need to finish something.

#real life #3rd life #trafficblr #grian #jimmy solidarity #scott smajor #I want this to be a full series #My brother said they need to do this with steering wheel next time #I fully agree with that #minecraft #With a twist

[yersifanel]

Chapters: 4/? Fandom: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon) Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Alastor/Lucifer Magne | Morningstar Characters: Alastor (Hazbin Hotel), Lucifer Magne | Morningstar, Charlie Magne | Morningstar, Vaggie (Hazbin Hotel), Husk (Hazbin Hotel), Niffty (Hazbin Hotel), Angel Dust (Hazbin Hotel) Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Time Travel, Blood and Injury, Complicated Relationships, Canon-Typical Violence, Touch-Starved Lucifer Magne | Morningstar, Asexuality Spectrum, Non Sex-Repulsed Alastor (Hazbin Hotel), Manipulation, Hurt/Comfort, Royal Guard Alastor, Protective Charlie Magne | Morningstar, Developing Friendships, Possessive Behavior, Alternate Reality Summary:

There were many things Alastor expected during the extermination. Defeat leading to being at the brink of a second death was not one of them. Neither was being displaced in time, and forced into a role he would have never contemplated under any other circumstance.

With no other choice than to navigate this predicament, Alastor is determined to make the best out of his cursed situation, knowing what he does now.

(Or: Alastor is sent to a time and place where he is Lucifer’s Royal Guard.)

#radioapple #hazbin alastor #hazbin lucifer #hazbin hotel #lucifer morningstar #royal guard au #with a twist

[thatmexisaurusrex]

Here's the cover for a fic I'm working on, currently titled "A Touch of Seafoam". It's a mix of tracing and doodling and some work on Canva. I'm really happy with how it looks so far, and I hope y'all like it too 🥰

#sambucky #sam wilson #bucky barnes #sambucky fic #sambucky art #mermaid au #with a twist #my process #behind the scenes #cover art #my art #A Touch of Sea Foam

[theroundbartable]

Imagine if Merlin dies... Him and Arthur switch bodies.

Whoever is in Arthur's body doesn't remember the switch, of course, but the one in Merlin's body does. He also remembers what he did as Arthur.

I don't even know where this would lead.

#bbc merlin #merlin #merthur #merlin bbc #arthur #concept #body swap #with a twist

[goldenamaranthe-blog]

stablehamd yang trying to climb up to princess Blake's room through her balcony Romeo and juliet style

Yang: (sitting in wait by the stables) Okay, wait until the candle shines in the window, and climb up to the balcony. Just like Blake said.

-Light in a palace window shines-

Yang: Bingo! (sneaks over to the castle and climbs up the vine covered walls to the balcony - Pulls herself halfway over the rail and freezes)

Kali: (sipping tea on the balcony) Hello, Yang. Wrong balcony, I'm afraid. Blake's is the next two over.

Yang: (wheezing) u-u-u-u-uh....r-right... I'm just gonna... (gulps) um...crawl on down and pack up my stuff in the stables.

Kali: Oh, I'm not going to fire you for something like this. You can head right on over to Blake's balcony. I'm not going to stop you. It might be easier to rail hop over though. Those vines aren't as strong as they used to be.

Yang: (complete shock) Right... Uh... Okay.... Thank you, Your Grace.

Kali: Yang, at this rate you and Blake will be married within the year. Call me Mom when we're in private.

-Candlight glows from the window two balconies over-

Kali: Looks like you're being summoned. Off you go.

Yang: Uh... Yeah... Thank you, Your Gr-

Kali: (pointed glare)

Yang: -Mom! Thank you, Mom. (balances on the railing and hops over to the next balcony until she reaches Blake's room)

Kali: (shakes her head and sips her tea) Candle in the window signal. They really need to think of more original secret messages.

#bumbleby #yang xiao long #blake belladonna #rwby #kali belladonna #romeo and juliet #with a twist #stable master yang #princess blake #queen kali #thank you anon

[quinnoliver]

Gwen: *sees Merlin in a dress* Merlin, can you hold this for me? *Gives him a sword*

Merlin: *reluctantly receives* yeah?

Gwen: now pose with it

Merlin: *poses*

Gwen: *shrieks* a woman with a sword....!

Merlin: *mortified* no, I'm a man! ....I think?

#fandom #merlin #bbc merlin #merlin headcanons #a woman with a sword #with a twist #merlin au #merlin incorrect quotes #fanfic #guinevere #genderfluid merlin

[stargazerlilly-artworks]

Look at this cool geode I got!

Haha, you’ve been fooled! It’s a Radish!

#geode #cool rocks #with a twist #rocks and minerals #crystal geode #homegrown

[wangxianficrecs]

my life's journey is far from over by thelastdboy

my life's journey is far from over

by thelastdboy

E, 148k, wangxian

Summary: No one knew that Wei Ying survived the Burial Mounds. No one knew that it was his music that flooded the battlefields of the Sunshot Campaign with corpses. No one knew just how much he had given for his family. Now the war was over and Wei Ying found himself in Yiling once again and after spending years surrounded by nothing but death, he had to learn what it feels like to be alive again. He was dead to the world and for the first time wondered what it would be like to live for his own sake. Or: Wei Ying meets Lan Zhan after the war, both broken and searching for purpose. Wen Qing will do everything to save her little brother. Jiang Yanli learns that not every problem can be solved by soup alone.

Kay's comments: This is Mojo's Rec, but this is my story, so, I'm kind of having a moment right now ;__; This is the main story of a series! The story is told from Wei Wuxian's POV while the other story in the series is a prequel from Lan Wangji's POV.

Excerpt: Lan Zhan knew that he was a demonic cultivator, but this was a whole different calibre of messed up. Wei Ying hated it, he hated it so much. He wished that he could just be young and in love and not in some messed up co-dependant relationship with a sentient mass grave.

canon-divergence, modern setting, with a twist, post-sunshot campaign, madam lan lives, jiang yanli lives, wen qing lives, pov wei wuxian, slow burn, setting: yiling, recovery, hurt/comfort, kink negotiation, eventual smut, somebody lives/not everybody dies, wei wuxian lives, lan wangji/wei wuxian get a happy ending, single parent wei wuxian, burial mounds ensemble as a family, rogue cultivator lan wangji, different first meeting, lan wangji leaves the lan sect, getting to know each other, falling in love, developing relationship, case fic, found family, @thelastdboyy

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(Please REBLOG as a signal boost for this hard-working author if you like – or think others might like – this story.)

#Wangxian Fic Rec #The Untamed #wangxian #MDZS #Mojo's Rec #canon-divergence #modern setting #with a twist #post-sunshot campaign #madam lan lives #jiang yanli lives #wen qing lives #pov wei wuxian #slow burn #setting: yiling #recovery #hurt/comfort #kink negotiation #eventual smut #somebody lives/not everybody dies #wei wuxian lives #lan wangji/wei wuxian get a happy ending #single parent wei wuxian #burial mounds ensemble as a family #rogue cultivator lan wangji #different first meeting #lan wangji leaves the lan sect #getting to know each other #falling in love #developing relationship

[kaiwewi]

Hi!

I was wondering if I could request a rather shy and timid hero who is married to a Villain who is very protective of them especially after a known sadistic and seductive Supervillain starts to be linked to disappearance of heroes from the agency

Maybe Supervillain tries to target Hero next but Villain is having none of it

Love your writing btw!

Hey there, thanks for the request!! I put a little twist on this, and wrote it from Supervillain's pov, because why not 😉 Hope you'll like it

The Secret to a Happy Marriage

tw: fire, mild burns

Supervillain smiled.

The villain stared her down, a bit winded. They’d run here, clearly. Such dedication. Oh, that lovely determination flickering in the depths of those crazed eyes. – There was something ungodly about them, something a tad demonic.

What an enigma. Whatever had the hero seen in so feral a creature?

“Where is my hero?” the villain said. “I don’t give a fuck about the others you took. But no one touches what’s mine.”

“Your hero?” she asked, innocently. “Whatever would I need heroes for?”

The villain snarled. “Don’t know, don’t care. Cut the crap. You know what I’m talking about.”

Did she now? Well. Yes, she supposed she did know what the villain was all about. Whom the villain was all about. That’s why this was going to be so easy. A walk in the park, almost. Or rather, a stroll down the old warehouses lining these abandoned docks.

A few subtle hints she might be interested in the hero, one phone call to the hero’s private number – that had been enough to lure the villain out. They were so predictable.

One sign of danger on the horizon and the villain would be the first to run towards peril, leaving poor darling hero behind in their cute, oversized hoodie to await the return of their knight in blood-splattered armour and sharp-edged mask. For what was the hero but the villain’s personal pet damsel in distress, always there to let themself be rescued. Perhaps that was what had drawn the villain to the hero in the first place – the villain’s very own nasty little saviour complex.

And yet, no matter how timid or weak, being the rescuee simply wasn’t in a hero’s nature.

“Hm, I wonder …” When she began pacing back and forth the empty hall, the villain followed suit at what the fool had to be considering a safe distance. So conveniently reckless. “Are they even really your hero still? Didn’t the two of you have a bit of a … disagreement?”

The villain stayed tellingly silent.

She allowed her smile to turn vicious around its edges. “Didn’t they leave you because you betrayed their trust?”

“That’s not what happened.”

“No?” She tilted her head. “I have it on good authority the two of you were fighting. Something about boundaries, was it? They didn’t like you meddling in their affairs, did they?”

The villain scowled. “It’s not meddling. I was protecting them.”

Bingo. Sore spot. Now, as for driving that proverbial dagger home …

“Is that what we’re calling spying on our partner nowadays – protection?” She watched the tiny flinch of the villain’s shoulders, the half-step back, how the villain faltered; and she knew she’d found an opening. Too easy. “Your hero told you to trust them, and yet you went behind their back like you always do. No surprise they left you. I suppose I should thank you – I’m sure they wouldn’t have been so approachable if marrying you hadn’t put them on the Agency’s blacklist. First, you made them choose you and cut them off from their support system, and then you drove them away with your disrespect and your overbearing attitude …

“Hah, what a formidable protector you are.”

The villain’s throat bobbed as they swallowed. If the villain’s expression was anything to go by, her taunts had gone down like ground glass and motor oil.

She allowed herself to indulge in that sweet shiver of satisfaction that was watching the villain’s clenched jaw and listening to their sharp intake of breath. Delicious. Like she’d dealt them a physical blow.

Almost a little too soon, she went in for the kill. “You know, your hero and I had a lovely conversation earlier. They were so eager to share, and I’m such a great listener.”

“If you hurt them—”

“Me? Hurt them? Now, why would I do that?”

The villain narrowed their eyes at her; an expression so oddly natural on their arresting face. “How would I know. You’re the one targeting them.”

“Am I?” She gave them her sweetest smile. “Who said it’s your hero I’m after?”

The villain frowned. Gosh, they were almost cute. So naive in their protectiveness they hadn’t even considered the possibility the hero might not be her target for elimination but something much more … companionable. Or that the role the villain had played in this wicked game wasn’t that of a white knight but a piece of glorified bait, a prize to benevolently bestow upon her new ally.

“There’s no point in talking with you. You’re a liar.” The villain scoffed. Their voice dropped to something decidedly more ferocious for its deceptive calm. “I should rip your bloody tongue out,” the villain said conversationally, “so you can never bother my hero again with your deceit and your lies.”

“How clever. Then you’d hold the monopoly on the falsehoods and manipulations in your lover’s life.”

Growling, the villain lunged at her. It hardly mattered. There was no strategy to their mindless fury, no finesse in their too direct approach. A pity, really. The villain’s minor teleportation ability, limited as it was, could have made for a fine weapon in close combat. If only the villain were to wield those powers with more deliberation than a gorilla would an assault rifle.

As it was, however, the villain was merely tiring themself out, repeatedly striking for all the obvious spots and teleporting away whenever she countered with her fire. The patterns were simple, the attacks crude. After the first two dozen failed attempts, her flames found their target more often than not; and before long, the villain had had to retreat out of reach again, barely able to stand straight, let alone catch their breath.

The air carried the stench of singed hair and burned skin.

Nevertheless, the villain didn’t seem scared of her. Yet. They bared their teeth. “I don’t care what it’ll take, I’ll keep them safe. I’ll kill you, even if it kills me.”

Too. Fucking. Delicious.

“Even if your hero kills you?” She hummed, throwing a glance over her shoulder. This was going to be so good!

Behind her, the hero stepped out from their hiding spot in the unlit corner of the hall. They marched towards her and the villain, eyes fixed on the floor a few metres in front of their spouse as they came to stand by her side.

“Villain. You broke your promise.” The hero’s voice barely rose above a whisper. “I’m disappointed.”

Oh, the look that crossed the villain’s sweat-streaked, sooty face. Pure horror. Such exquisite betrayal. They shook their head. “No. Hero, I’m sorry. Please—”

“Silly thing,” she said to the villain and clapped a hand on the hero’s shoulder. “As if begging will make much of a difference now. That’s what you get for not treating your partner as an equal.”

The villain took an unsteady step towards them. “Hero, come on. You know I didn’t mean to disrespect you.”

The hero was still avoiding everyone’s eyes, awkward thing that they were. Their hands fiddled with the hood of their jacket as they addressed their about-to-be ex-spouse.

“But you did,” they said, low-voiced. “I told you to back off and let me handle it. And yet, here you are. Again.”

“I was trying to help.”

“I didn’t want your ‘help’.”

“But … I was worried. Shit, I—”

“Ah, I see.” The hero’s eyes snapped up to rake over the villain’s dishevelled state, shining with the predatory delight of a cat playing with an injured rat. “I was too lenient. I kept indulging you, so maybe you’ve forgotten … I don’t need your protection.”

“I- I know.”

“Do you? Just look at you! You want to play the hero? You couldn’t even finish the job.”

The villain shuddered. A murmured “I’m sorry” tumbled over their lips.

“I hope you’ve learned your lesson, because I will no longer tolerate your ego-trips.”

The hero’s entire demeanour had changed. She wouldn’t have caught the shift in their stance, subtle as the movements seemed under thick layers of oversized clothing, if it weren’t for her hand still on the hero’s shoulder. She made to pull her hand back, but one of the hero’s hands closed, with surprising strength, around her wrist.

This was a far cry from that sad, easily influenced person she’d spoken with on the phone the other day; nor did the hero resemble the shy pushover with the sloping shoulders and the nervous gait who’d approached her for an alliance.

Something wasn’t right.

With great unease, she narrowed her eyes at the hero. “What is the meaning of this?”

But the hero’s attention remained fixed on the villain – the villain who was licking their lips in a way that spoke nothing of backstabbing or hatred or worry about their imminent demise – and, oh shit, she’d made a huge mistake with those two.

“Darling,” the hero growled and there was nothing soft or timid about them anymore, “you bit of more than you can chew. I know you love to play the protector. But your game is up. Now it’s my turn.”

There was something ungodly about them, something a tad demonic.

Ah, so this was the secret to their relationship.

The hero was just as feral a creature as the villain.

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#heroes and villains #hero x villain #villain x hero #married couple #hero #villain #supervillain #snippet #writing snippet #writing #my writing #creative writing #fiction #writeblr #writers #writers on Tumblr #hero x villain community #angst #betrayal #with a twist #The Secret to a Happy Marriage

[finemeal]

Thicker than Water

Summary:

When he had headed out for the day, he hadn't expected the day to turn out like it had. Jason had just wanted to find warm shelter that would get them through the harsh Gotham winter. Was that too much to ask?

How was he supposed to know that stealing Batman's tires would end with him being taken to the Batcave?

OR

Jason gets batnapped while looking for shelter for the winter.

~'o'~

Written for Haunting Heroes “Who Wrote That? Reverse Robins Edition” game

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: Gen

Fandoms: Danny Phantom, Batman - All Media Types, DCU

Relationships: Danny Fenton & Jason Todd, Jazz Fenton & Jason Todd, Jason Todd & Bruce Wayne

Characters: Jason Todd, Jazz Fenton, Danny Fenton, Bruce Wayne

Additional Tags: Fluff and Angst, Not Phantom Planet Compliant (Danny Phantom), Canon Divergent, Kidnapping, Past Character Death mentioned & canon, Misunderstandings, Discord: Haunting Heroes (Danny Phantom and DCU), Haunting Heroes Who Wrote That? (Danny Phantom and DCU), Jason Todd-centric, Jason Todd Needs A Hug, Found Family, it'll be okay, eventually, Ambiguous/Open Ending, Batkids Age Reversal, Fenton Kids Age Reversal, no beta we die like danny AND jason

#finemeal fics #dpxdc #haunting heroes #who wrote that #i wrote that #i know! #i did mimicry #and it's not done yet muwahahaha #chapter 2 is ... in the works #jason todd #batnapped #jason todd gets acquired by batman #with a twist #mimicry #of a fellow wonderful writer #this is part of a bigger thing #that i'm writing with my friends! #i'm so excited #5.2k words #fanfic #crossover fanfiction

[clatterbane]

Pokemon Crystal Clear: An Open World Pokemon Game

What I'm currently messing around with, in an emulator on my phone. Good push to find new game diversions, with my laptop still out of commission. And, though I never actually owned any of the Game Boy devices? It is still somehow gratifying, having these now-ubiquitous handheld computers standing in for multiple decades-old devices that I couldn't afford at the time. The form factor is also pretty damned close to a Game Boy.

I never actually played the original Crystal before this either, for that matter.

(Decided to try Lemuroid right now, which will handle multiple systems from Sega Genesis to PSP. It's been great so far for GBC, at least. And I pretty much feel obligated to shill for what seem to be good FOSS projects, due to the person I am.)

At any rate, Crystal Clear has had years' worth of more updates since this video.

One source for the most recent pre-patched ROM:

The "color filter" version tries to simulate how it would look on original hardware, while the other shows the actual colors the devs were working with. I haven't compared them side by side to say much more.

#video #games #pokemon #pokemon crystal clear #romhacks #emulation #lemuroid #retro gaming #with a twist #Youtube

[newt-man0304]

Reading their Zodiacs

Minato: Alright, positive traits. You have to remember tha-

Ren: My charm.

Minato: No- Oh my god. You have to remember that its hard to learn when you're constantly talking.

Ren:...

Minato:...

Ren: I don't think this website applies to us, since...you know...

Minato: Silent protagonist, yeah...

.

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Both:...Junpei and Ryuji

#minato arisato #persona 3 #persona 5 #ren amamiya #pegokita #unhhhh #with a twist

[princessfanonanona]

DP Prompt: In a mix up of official documentation, Dani becomes the Ghost King instead of Danny

sdjakfhsajklfhls thank you I love this idea

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Danny buries his head in his hands, shoulders shaking.

"Danny!" Dani half screams, voice pitching an entire octave higher.

He breaks into full laughter, bending over and clutching his sides.

Dani tries to move closer to shake him but is stopped by the giant cloak that's tangled with the table covered in documents.

Behind them the Observants dash madly about, papers scattered in the air, voices entwining into a cacophony of confused shouting.

"Sorry, sorry, this is just-" Danny braces himself on his knees looking up. The crown on her head falls into her face. He starts laughing again.

"Get me out of this!" she whines, shoving it out of her face.

"You're Eminence," someone says with the tone of regretting every decision that has led them to this point.

Danny chokes on air, cackling. His ability to float the only thing keeping him from being ridiculous on the floor.

Dani snaps her attention to the head eyeball, "what?"

"We need you to-"

"I'm not touching a single paper, you can't make me!" She declares, throwing the crown as far away from her as possible.

Before it hits the wall, it pops back onto her head, covering her face.

"Dannnnyyyyyy!!!!!"

"Your Eminence," another Observant tries in a more beseeching tone.

Another larger pile of papers is dropped onto the desk with a resounding thump.

Danny looks up at the noise before flipping onto his back with more laughter.

"This isn't funny!!" She screeches, lunging forward.

The cloak stops her from getting too far but the force of it jerks the table sending the piles of documents landsliding onto the floor.

The few Observants that have not been panicking launch into action to organize the documents.

The great doors to the office slam open as the head Observant enters with Clockwork at their side.

"What is the meaning of this?" They bellow, effectively freezing everyone but Danny and Dani. The latter throws the crown at their face, who dodges it easily.

Clockwork catches the crown, letting it float beside their own head.

Danny hiccups on his laughter turned to quiet snickering.

"You absolute shitstain!" she screams, "This is all your fault!!"

The head Observant studies the chaos before turning to Clockwork. "Dare I even say it?"

"I have no recollection of what you are referring to," Clockwork responds, gliding forward to place the crown onto Dani's head.

"I don't want it," she huffs, crossing her arms. 

"Daniel," they say, turning to the boy.

"Hi Grandfather," he says, giggling his way into an embrace.

"This is of utmost importance," they say with a stern face.

Danny looks up, with a nod, biting his bottom lip to stop the giggles.

"You must answer with complete sincerity."

"Ye-yeah hehe, I can do that," he pulls away, trying and failing to school his expression.

"Did you or did you not put your name into the goblet of fire?"

Danny and Dani blink.

"Pfff-" he snorts into new laughter as Dani smiles for the first time since she was introduced to the paperwork.

"Clockwork!" The head Observant reprimands.

"Yes, Grumbelbore?" Clockwork turns.

The single eye twitches making the whole head twitch.

"That's not my name," they hiss. They move closer to jab a finger into the glass on Clockwork's chest. “Need I remind you that you were brought here to fix this mess!”

“Ah,” Clockwork smiles, placing a hand on the other’s hand to push it away from themself. “And may I remind you that this is a mess of your own results.”

“How dare-” they bristle, aura flaring in anger.

Clockwork shifts to that of their toddler form, raising a hand and pulling several papers from the various piles. They drift lazily to form a line between the two ghosts.

“An error,” Clockwork states, turning to face the children, “That was not corrected despite my many warnings.”

“You never-”

Three of the documents flit into the Observant’s face.

“My warnings, dated and accounted for,” they state, placing a gentle hand on Dani’s head.

“These were dated last century,” they snap, snatching the papers out of the air.

“Not my fault you did not read them,” Clockwork shrugs.

“Your warnings,” they hiss, snapping one straight to read, “Are vague and useless. ‘The soul’s most sacred aspect is naught but the name in any form’.”

“It is not I who spelt young Daniel’s name wrong 42 times.”

#danny phantom #QUEEN dani #ghost king au #with a twist #clockwork is a little shit #danny learns from the best obviously #prompts for a fanona #asks for a fanona #nona writes