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[secretlystephaniebrown]

Rereading GCSS bc it is in someone's bookmarks I'm trawling through and I had A Thought. So question: Would you ever consider writing a snippet where Harley and Guy politely discuss custody?

So you know, I've been sitting on this for a while, going "I'll write a snippet for this eventually."

And then whoops.

I don't think this is a snippet anymore.

Enjoy!

On Ao3

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Guy Gardner meets Harleen Quinzel for the first time on the day of Crystal Brown’s wedding.

Guy was what the bridesmaid’s had dubbed a “Guysmaid” which was hilarious. He didn’t like Arthur, but he was willing to keep the peace because it made Crystal happy, and she was practically glowing, and only partially because she was three months pregnant under that concoction of taffeta and lace that was a wedding dress.

Harley wasn’t in the wedding, mostly because while Arthur and Guy got into aggressive staring contests on occasion and argued about petty things, Arthur hated Harley.

Which, in Guy’s book, signified that Harley was obviously a great person.

Once the actual ceremony was over, and Guy had managed to snag his dance with Crystal, which had Ma Bellinger having yet another fit about his involvement in the wedding as a whole, he grabbed two beers and went in search of the brunette.

They didn’t exactly get along, in the end. They were very dissimilar people. He was loud and abrasive and ready for a fight at all times, with a chip on his shoulder and a heart of gold. She was, in those days, a doctor with a romantic streak, with a bad tendency to psychoanalyze people after she had a few drinks.

They didn’t fight, because it was a wedding, and neither wanted to upset Crystal.

But in the end, they withdrew to their separate corners (Harley to the college friends, Guy to the Bellingers) and mutually resolved to spend as little time as possible with the other.

And then, a few months later, Crystal had the baby.

Harley gets the call first. Then, after Crystal rejects every single one of Arthur’s suggestions for godfather, Crystal calls Guy.

Guy is only a little bitter about coming second, but he gets that Crystal wanted someone more local first. He’s in Michigan, in those days, playing college football and working through his degree in special education, and he’s not sure where he’s going to end up next. Even if Harley leaves Gotham, she’ll probably just go to New York, which is hardly any distance at all from New Jersey.

He does, however, double down on spoiling Stephanie every chance he gets.

And when Harley disappears and becomes Harley Quinn…

Well, he triples down instead. He’s got to make up the difference, you see.

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Harley and Guy both get the call at the same time, because the social workers in question aren’t sure how to find Harley, and Guy’s got an out of state area code on his phone number, so they’re not sure if he’s even available.

Guy has a slight head start, since the call to him is direct, rather than having to go through Harley’s mom, but Robinson Park is closer to Manchester, so Harley has a shorter drive.

Harley gets there first, in the end, by a slender margin, which is probably for the best, because if Guy witnessed her be confused about Crystal and Steph, he might have thrown something.

Guy shows up a few moments later, before Harley even gets in the house.

He looks at Harley, and squints for a moment, because of the blonde hair, but he places the heavy New York accent quickly enough.

Harley, now that she’s in the right mindset, recognizes him as well, and the two manage to keep their mouths shut until the social worker is out of the house and Steph is upstairs packing.

Then they start the hushed-tones argument.

“If you think for a moment I’m letting you take her to the Joker,” Guy says through gritted teeth.

“I’m not—we’re broken up! I’ve got a house! Well, it’s Selina’s house technically, but Mister J’s in Arkham right now, he’s not—anyways, you live out of state!”

“At least she’ll be safe with me,” Guy snaps, because he’d been friends with Bruce Wayne long enough to know a few things about Gotham City.

“She’d be safe!” Harley protested hotly. “I’d never let anything happen to her!”

“It’s fucking Gotham,” he points out. “Nothing’s safe here!”

“You really want to take her away from her mom?” Harley retorts. “And school starts soon, you want to… uproot her life? It’s good for a kid to have stability?”

Something shifts in Guy’s face. “Fuck. Crystal.” He points at Harley. “Put a pin in this, because we’re not done here. I need to make a call. I’m getting Crystal moved to a better facility.”

“Hey, I was going to do that!” Harley protested. “How do you have that sort of money?”

“I don’t. But I can call in a favor,” Guy said. He steps outside to make the call.

Harley puffs her bangs irritably, and then winces when she spots Stephanie Brown’s ponytail poking around the corner, obviously eavesdropping.

In the end, Harley suspects she knows how this is going to go. They’re probably going to have to take the issue to Steph herself.

Living with three supervillains but staying local, or going to Rhode Island to live with her Uncle Guy, who she actually vaguely knows?

If it weren’t for the fact that Stephanie Brown is so obviously Crystal’s daughter, Harley wouldn’t put money on her own chances of custody.

But then she starts hearing shouting coming from outside and she throws open the door to find out what’s going on, and she and Stephanie both get full view of Guy transforming into a Green Lantern to yell at Batman.

… huh.

Yeah, this is going to be tricky.

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Steph doesn’t really. Know what’s happening anymore.

Her long-lost godmother is actually Harley Quinn, and she lives in a mansion in Gotham City with Poison Ivy and Catwoman. Uncle Guy, who she hasn’t really seen in-person since she was five, but who she knows from birthday cards and Christmas presents and fuzzy childhood memories, is apparently Green Lantern, and he lives in Rhode Island with the Justice League.

Also, he knows Batman, and is yelling at Batman for showing up at her house.

Guy clearly puts it together that she’s Spoiler on the spot, but he doesn’t call her out for it because Harley is there, but he lets Batman talk to her.

Before Batman can leave, but after he’s given her a communicator to contact him in emergencies, a third car pulls into the driveway, and Poison Ivy and a woman wearing a pantsuit that she assumes is Catwoman get out, and then Harley comes out of the house, and there’s more yelling.

Guy asks her if she wants to go inside to finish packing while the grownups hash it out, and she tells him no, since her life is being yelled about, and he shrugs and lets her stay.

He does give her a Zesti from the fridge though and lets her order pizza before he wades into the fight.

She sits down on the couch, watching Harley Quinn loudly promise to not break the Joker out of Arkham if she gets custody of Steph, while Guy points out that she’s a felon, and if it weren’t for the fact that Gotham City is a certified disaster zone, Harley wouldn’t even be eligible for custody.

Which sets Catwoman off about felon disenfranchisement and Batman looks like he has a headache, which is objectively hilarious.

She suspects that, no matter where she ends up next (she’s leaning towards going with Uncle Guy, personally, because even though Poison Ivy and Catwoman seem chill, it might be nice to live with people who aren’t supervillains for a while, plus Uncle Guy apparently lives with Big Barda, who is objectively one of the coolest people in the whole galaxy), her life will never be the same.

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Hello storm

So I read somewhere JK's 1st GCP GCF GCS were jimin.

We know about gcf and it's a queen itself. And we know JM is JK's muse.

But rest ?

1ST GCP is shown as the pic jk took of jm sleeping with orange hair and blue scarf. Was it really 1st gcp ? He used to take pics right already before. Or did he used some hashtags ?

Then 1st gcs is shown the one JK sketched JM showing a v sign. Again was it really the 1st GCS?

Do you have any idea ?

Hello, I linked these here in this post:

But I can understand the confusion a little bit, so I'll go into more detail with it.

The first GCP that was posted with the hashtag #golden_closet_photo by Jungkook was this one at the end of 2017. So technically still of Jimin.

Many people consider the photo of Jimin in 2016 to be his first GCP because it was the very first time a photo he took with his camera of another member was posted to Twitter. SO it was HIS photo and his work, but it was before the time he technically had used his studio, Golden Closet for things like this. It was posted by Jimin too, giving Jungkook credit for taking it. Like he was showing off FOR jungkook since he wouldn't post any photos himself. Then a year later, he started posting GCFs, GCPs, GCSs.

After Jimin posted this photo that JK took, other photos were posted, mostly of scenery in 2016. But some of the other members as well in 2017. Again they were all tagged "By JK" but hadn't yet gotten the offical hashtag name. But does that make them NOT his first photos posted that are his own works? Up to interpretation I guess 😊

Same thing with the sketches. The first sketch we ever saw from JK was one Jimin posted after JK drew it and gifted it to him. He posted this tweet with the photo and sketch side by side saying "picture that Jungkook drew for me" and added their hashtags

And 3 days later, Jungkook posts himself and introduces ARMY to the term GCS and even has them guess what the S could stand for, tweeting again a few minutes later saying that it stands for "sketch." Which was a sketch of one of his own selcas:

So again, the very first sketch of his we were ever able to see posted was of Jimin. The first sketch that officially got tagged officially as from Golden Closet was just a few days later and of himself. So if you don't want to count the Jimin one as a GCS, that is probably again up to interpretation, but it was the first sketch we were given.

Golden Closet has been his staple since he started producing and releasing covers since October 2015 with the release of his cover of Lost Stars:

But he didn't start using the Golden Closet tag/description for anything other than music until 2017. Which is when the offical tags for photos, sketches and films started being used, even though he was sharing pics and sketches before that, as I pointed out above.

Hope this helps explain things and why people might name different photos as the first. So it's up to you on if you go by first meaning first posted that was "by JK" or first posted with the Golden Closet hashtag. If nothing else, I think it's clear that we can say Jimin is obviously a huge supporter of JK with his photos and sketches, since he posted them for JK first and probably encouraged him to continue to do so himself. Lol Thanks for the ask!

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So about your family II - Innocent

Hey folks, figures I’d write this up and try to maybe make a little series out of it. Let me know what you think, good bad or ugly. Have at it.

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“You did what!?” Sendric exclaimed.

“We took a sample of his blood you collected and ran it through the GCSS medical database. There was a DNA match, so we did a data crawl on all information relating to that individual and took a chance,” Jack stated. “While he may look different, you can’t change your DNA. Hell, if he had fingerprints we would have examined those too, just to verify -“

“YOU CAN NOT DO THAT!” Sendric was furious. “DNA is the sole property of the individual, and under Directive 103.3 is -“

“You don’t do DNA matches because you feel they intrude on people’s privacy. Which is extremely shortsighted, and frankly my superiors and I are at a loss as to why you still refuse to use these types of measures when faced with terrorism on this scale. Additionally,” Jack continued, halting another interruption, “Humans are not a member of the GCSS, and therefore not under any obligation to follow your directives. We saw that you were having a problem similar to what we had decades ago. We offered to help. You accepted. So, if you want our continued assistance, maybe you should begin considering some methods you may find reprehensible are necessary.”

Sendric fumed. The audacity of this newcomer to the galactic stage was infuriating. Terrorist or not, privacy or not, there were strict laws governing the use of DNA. Namely that it should not be used. What if people started to alter DNA or program it?

“So how did you get the records anyway? That information is on a secure database. Not even I have access to that.”

“Secure? My understanding is it took less than 15 minutes for our hackers to break in, get the information, and get out,” Jack said simply.

“You broke in!? This is getting worse and worse...” Sendric was starting to get a headache. “Do you know how much trouble you and your organization is going to be in?”

“Not much. Legally we aren’t bound to follow your laws, you have nothing but my word that your systems were hacked, and in short order we will have all the information needed to start dismantling this terrorist organization for you. I think your superiors will gloss over some minor indiscretions.”

“You know what? Fine. But I’m making this a matter of official record. When the public hears about this, it’s going to be your head on the plate,” Sendric said. Maybe that will make the human work within the parameters of the law. Jack just shrugged and left, presumably to go back to terrorizing the detainee.

Spies. Criminals with a government paycheck. Sendric had heard that somewhere. He detested them. They listened to no one but their own consciousness and that was often times nonexistent.

He took a breath, turned to his terminal, and began typing up his report. He had to stop several times to get up and slink around his office to stop his emotions getting the better of him. He could make a personal note at the end of his report, but the body of it must be fact and nothing else.

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“How did you find my family?” Jo’skar asked.

“Went to their last known address and took photos.” Jack said, putting on a confused look.

“I mean, how did you know they were my family?” Jo’skar was going to treat with this person very carefully. He was obviously very intelligent and dangerous. He threatened his family, after all.

“Ah. That, I think I will keep to myself for now. But, I think it’s time you start answering my questions.”

Or they will pay the price. Jo’skar grimaced. “Fine. Ask your questions.”

“You were a mining foreman before you joined the Rim Coalition. Why did you leave?” Jack asked.

Not the question I thought he would ask... “Because the Core takes all our hard work, all our resources, and uses it to better themselves while leaving us on the Rim with nothing.” He felt some anger ripple through him on that point, but he knew he couldn’t start spewing dogma at this man.

“I understand that...” Jack muttered under his breath, but Jo’skar heard him anyway.

“Is your species also on the Rim?” He ventured.

“More or less. Though a rather desolate part of it.”

“Every part on the Rim is desolate. That’s why what the Core is doing is wrong. That is why they have to be stopped!” Maybe he could make this being feel some sympathy for him. After all, they were both being exploited.

“Good thing my species keeps all their goods then.” And just like that, Jo’skar’s hopes were dashed.

“Why did you leave your family behind? They believe you died in an explosion at the mining site on Theranus VI. Why would you leave your family behind, and allow them to believe you died?” The interrogator asked this quietly, almost sympathetic. As if abandoning ones family was the worst thing one could do. And he was right. Except...

“They wouldn’t have been safe. I had to choose between them, or fighting for the entire Rim. You can’t have both in something like this.” Jo’skar hardened his heart. He would not breakdown at this.

“And so you actually take the lives of fathers and mothers, forcing them to abandon their families when they would rather not. You take that choice away from them,” the human said, but without malice or accusation. It was a statement of fact.

“They make their choice -“ he started.

“THEY MADE THEIR CHOICE TO LIVE AND TO LET LIVE!” The human stood up, slamming his fists on the table clearly furious. How quickly he switched between emotions was astounding. “They chose to live the best they can, not harming anyone. They follow the rules. They lived lives in peace, AND YOU ENDED THOSE LIVES!”

Jo’skar was feeling humiliated. And angry. “I only struck at those responsible for the theft of property of the Rim! I never once attacked innocents!”

The human opened the folder he had placed there earlier that day. On top was his photo, and small writing in a language Jo’skar couldn’t identify. His native language likely.

As the human flipped through, he noticed there were photos of places he had been in the last [15 years]. People he had met. Charts and graphs telling stories about him that Jo’skar had no way of knowing. The more he flipped, the more recent the photos appeared. Until...

“Ah, yes here we are. GCSS University. [2 years] ago. Law school. Judge Falind was to give the keynote speech to the graduating students. Do you remember this?” The human asked. Before Jo’skar could answer, he pressed on. “218 casualties. 44 deaths, the rest either severely wounded or critically maimed. And that’s just from the initial blast. Analysis on the blast radius, materials, and likely construction look shockingly similar to another bomb, one that you supposedly died in, and another recently recovered... in your possession nonetheless.”

Jo’skar was nervous now. He really did not bomb that building. He was simply transporting a bomb made by the Coalition. He said as much, but it seemed to fall on deaf ears.

“So what I’m thinking now is that you didn’t care about the civilian casualties. The innocents harmed by your bomb.”

“I didn’t build that bomb!” Jo’skar said, hoping the man would listen to him. Yet the interrogation continued.

“I think you did. Explosives are used in mining. You were a mining foreman turned terrorist. Had access to the materials to build a bomb. It’s not hard to make the connection. You built that bomb, hurting 218 innocents for the sake of one person. An individual you deemed a threat. There were children...”

“I DIDN’T BUILD THAT BOMB!” Jo’skar shouted. “There are lots of miners in the Coalition. None of us ever built bombs before, we just know how to use them!”

“Then who the Hell built them? If not you, then who!?” The human was just as agitated as Jo’skar was.

“Some ex-military guy, I only met him once!” As soon as the words were out of his mouth, Jo’skar was shamed. The human had calmed down immediately. His face no longer red, not breathing heavily. He smoothed his shirt down and sat.

“You’re not lying to me, are you Sar’aal? That would be a great shame for everyone involved.”

“I am not lying,” not even flinching at the sound of his true name, Jo’skar almost whispered it. How did he give such critical information to this person so easily? Wasn’t he supposed to be stronger than this? Maybe it was the innocent lives...

“...I believe you. And I will make sure my superiors believe you too.” Jo’skar took no comfort in that. “I need his name, Sar’aal.”

“Ven-tal. I am done with your questions now. Send me to the executioner. I have nothing else to provide you.” Jo’skar looked at the human. The human looked back at him.

“No. I think we can help each other, actually.”

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