#my writing masterpost

[luxaofhesperides]

the beginning - danny

0.

The Lazarus Pit brings Danny back.

The child who went into them, however, is gone forever.

Danyal al Ghul is the soul who should reside in this body. Danyal has a life still to live and Danny died ages ago, old and surrounded by loved ones, ready to spend the rest of his forever in the Infinite Realms.

Something's gone terrible wrong, he thinks rather wryly, squinting through the cold green water that surrounds him. An ache echoes through his body and he brings a hand—small, a child's hand that shouldn't belong to him— to his stomach, where he can feel a large wound slowly pull itself together.

Did I get stabbed?

He means to continue the thought, but a sharp pain hits his head, making him curl up. He gasps and air bursts from his lungs, water rushing to fill in the empty space. Danny chokes, panicking, as memories slide into place, the lives of Danyal al Ghul and Danny Fenton fighting for dominance in his head. His lungs burn, throat working futilely to push water out, but there's nothing to be done.

Danny is a child again, and just like last time, he dies young.

1. So.

Assassins.

Danny honestly can't tell if this is a step up or a step down from mad scientist parents. On the one hand: he knows they loved him, as clumsy as it was, even though they loved their work more. On the other hand: assassin cult sounds like something out of a fairy tale, and while cool, is definitely not safe for kids.

And Danny, somehow, is a child again.

This really wasn't what he expected when he woke up on the sandy bottom of the pit. He's in ghost form, which is an unpleasant shock, but at least its familiar.

He is also, if his memory as Danyal serves him correctly, nine years old.

Kinda sucks that he died so young this time round. Didn't even make it to the double digits before he was taken out of the running.

He can't remember what it was like being so small in his last life. He can't imagine how anyone would look at a child and run them through with a sword. It's a cruel world he's woken up in. It's made worse by the fact that he's alone.

At least being down here without needing to breathe is giving him valuable time to think.

Danny has lived a full life already. He didn't really need or want another one, content to be a full ghost in the Infinite Realms. But going back isn't really an option, now that he's in a new body. The kid he could have been deserves to live fully, and the least Danny can do is live that life for them.

It'll be hard, but Danny's sure he can manage a decent life for himself.

Being presumed dead will make his escape from the assassins easier, though he'll miss getting the chance to meet his new mother; assassin as she is, Danyal knows her not by her blades but by her soft lullabies and jasmine-scented hair. The loss of her child must be hurting her deeply, but it's necessary. If Danny wants any semblance of a normal life, he has to leave her behind.

Besides, he's seen enough death. He doesn't want to ever be the cause of it.

So, he needs a plan for this new life.

Step one: get out of dodge.

The rest he'll figure out on the way.

2.

Turns out assassins weren't the most shocking thing in this new life.

No, that honor goes to superheroes.

Genuine, honest to God superheroes! With powers and everything!

To think that Danny once called himself a superhero. Ha! As if! He's nothing compared to the likes of Superman or the Flash or even Green Lantern. They're in another league. Literally. They're part of the Justice League, which has a whole slew of other heroes, and Danny is possibly their biggest fan.

Not like that's weird; most people in this world are huge fans of superheroes. Makes sense, since they're the ones who rely on their protection the most.

It does suck to know that his background belongs to that of a villain. Assassins aren't known for saving people, after all.

Part of him contemplates becoming a hero again, taking up the role of Phantom and joining the ranks of Superman. But he's had many years to come to terms with the loss of his teenage years and the bitterness that came with it. That experience, that life once lived, helps him decide each time that being a civilian is the gift this life owes him.

At thirteen, Danny lives in a foster home with six other kids. He's the oldest and has his hands full taking care of everyone else while their foster parents work three jobs between them to keep them all afloat.

When his younger siblings play superheroes, he gladly takes the role of the villain, swooping in with a blanket to kidnap away an innocent bystander that has to be rescued. He falls over dramatically at the end of each fight and praises his siblings' strength and teamwork, making them puff up with pride.

It's all fun and games so long as it only stays fun and games.

Superpowers are cool and all, but his came at the cost of his life, his health, his future. He knows, better than anyone, the price of being a hero. He knows that even Superman carries heavy losses on his shoulders, struggles under burdens no one can see.

He's lucky that the small town he ended up in—Luray, Virginia—has no heroes or villains. Too small a place to be on anyone's radar, apparently.

His classmates often complain about how they wish they could live in a big city where there's more to do, more to see, superheroes flying through the streets to protect them.

Danny is happy where he is. It's quiet, and small, and nothing like what he's used to, but it's safe.

That's all he really wants.

3.

Here's something that stays the same no matter what world he's in: Danny is a magnet for trouble.

If the trouble stopped at bullies, everything would have been fine. Danny could handle Dash, and he could handle Justin just as easily.

But the universe loves to escalate with Danny, specifically, which is why Danny had to reveal his powers when some villain-wannabe school shooter attacked his high school.

And to think he felt bad for Jackson when he didn't make it onto the track team.

Luray does not have a meta population. They're too small to have much of a population at all, and much of it is white which made him, half-Iranian, stand out even before he threw out a barrier of ice to protect his classmates a second before the gunfire began.

"Danny?!" his seatmate, Clarrissa, cries out in alarm.

"Everyone get out the window and run for it!" he orders, "I hold him back as much as I can!"

"You can't stay here!"

"Don't worry," Danny says, offering her a tight smile. "He couldn't kill me even if he tried. Now go!"

His classmates hadn't wasted any more time, sending him shocked looks as they escaped the classroom. A glimpse of his reflection in the window revealed glowing green eyes and blue mist wafting out of his mouth.

Looks like his time in Luray is up. He hopes his foster siblings won't be too mad at him for running away.

The gunfire stops, and Danny takes his chance to leap through his ice, intangible, and tackle Jackson, easily knocking the gun away from him.

"Monster!" Jackson spits at him, and Danny laughs.

"Bold of you to say that. I'm not to one trying to kill people."

He doesn't want to hear anything else that comes out of Jackson's mouth, so he knocks the guy out with a solid hit to a pressure point on his neck. Hopefully that'll keep him down long enough for the cops to get him.

Danny stands and means to leave, but something hits the back of his head hard and he's out before he realizes what's happened.

When he wakes up, he's strapped down to a table in what is undeniably a lab, and sighs.

At least he made it to sixteen before he went into another lab. Maybe in his next life he might even get all the way up to twenty before he's pulled back down here.

4. Though he has all his powers and a ghost form, that doesn't mean he is a ghost in this life.

No, he's fully a meta, which means meta-suppressing cuffs work on him.

It's not exactly a discovery he was hoping to have while locked up in a lab, but it's what he's got, so he has to roll with it. The cuffs are heavy on his wrists and around his throat, keeping him from escaping as a group of people in masks and lab coats bustle around, ignoring him.

His head is still foggy, though likely more from the drugs than the hit he took to his head.

He doesn't bothering talking to any of them; they don't see him as human, and Danny's dealt with enough of that in his past life.

Mad scientists love to talk though, so he still hears the gist of their plans: recreating the meta gene for normal people, making a profit from selling powers, getting rich and famous from their accomplishments. They had been using Jackson to get corpses for human testing, but they got Danny instead — someone they can harvest bio material for, a much better find than a couple dead kids.

If he had the energy to rage, Danny would have killed everyone in the room already. They planned to kill his classmates just for test subjects.

He doesn't want to be an assassin, but he'd gladly lean into those old lessons to make sure they never hurt anyone again.

But the cuffs and drugs do a good job of keeping him docile, barely able to think, as they transport him around to different locations and cut him open.

He's not sure how long it's been when they ease up on the drugs a bit. It still takes time for his body to work through everything, and he comes too with a throat that's dry and a stomach that hasn't had anything in it for quite some time.

The first thing Danny does when they start asking him questions is throw up on them.

If they wanted cooperation, they should have treated him better. This is fully on them.

It makes for a convincing argument for food and water and a bathroom break, at least, so he gets what he demands and takes care of his human body under the cold gazes of three scientists.

"You guys suck," he says conversationally. "Keeping test subjects alive is like basic knowledge. No wonder y'all suck at your jobs."

"Your comments aren't needed," one of the scientists says primly. "Get up. We need to study how using your powers affects your body."

They hook a bunch of different things onto him, then lock him in a glass cage and use the cuff around his throat to send jolts of electricity through him when he doesn't do anything. He throws a chunk of ice at them, watching as it breaks apart into small pieces when it hits the glass. The scientists scribble in their notepads, and when they look at him again, he flips them off.

He gets shocked again, but it's worth it.

The process repeats for another few hours, then he's pulled out of the cage, gets an IV stuck in his arm, and drops off into drugged oblivion before he has time to start throwing hands.

5.

It must have been months. Danny's not sure; it's hard to keep track of time when locked in isolation.

He knows he's fed at least once a day. He's been getting a tray of bland food at random times, but he's counted over 50 trays sliding through the little slot on the bottom of his cell door.

Turns out insulting scientists and their procedures is a bad idea, especially when he has the language to really bruise their egos.

So.

Isolation sucks.

But at least they don't drug him anymore!

The cuffs do their job of keeping him in place, and if he didn't have memories of another life to keep him company, he definitely would have lost his mind long ago.

There's other people in here, other metas. He's heard them screaming and begging for mercy. He's heard them go chillingly quiet. He wonders why there are so many superheroes in this world when not a single one has come to save them.

Surely at least one would notice metas disappearing and would investigate?

But no.

No one ever comes to save them.

So Danny needs to figure out a way past the cuffs, and then he can be Phantom again long enough to free the other metas and make every scientist involve pay for their crimes.

He just needs to wait.

He just needs—

6.

When Danny wakes up, the alarms are ringing. It makes his head pound, throbbing with each piercing sound.

He stumbles up, using the wall to keep his balance, and freezes when he sees that the door to his cell is open.

…Huh.

The hallway is bathed in red light when he steps out. No one's around. He wanders around the facility, searching for answers and only finds more questions.

There are other cells, also empty. Certain rooms have blood splattered across the walls and the floor, but no bodies. Labs are destroyed, broken glass on the floor. But every room is empty.

He wanders until he finds what must be a security room. There's a strange device dangling off a keychain on a rack, and Danny eyes it curiously. He runs his fingers around the cuff on his throat, feels the little depression where the collar comes together, and takes the rounded device. If it doesn't work, then it doesn't work.

But if it does work…

The cuff pops open easily, as if it hasn't been his greatest foe these past few months.

All at once, his strength returns to him. He has forgotten what it was like to breathe easily, to feel his powers come to his call so easily, to be reassured that he can take care of himself.

It's almost like coming back to life.

He transforms, settling back into his ghost form with relief, and flies through the facility in search of any other metas that may need help. He finds no one, but he does catch a glimpse of the outside.

The sky is so blue it almost hurts to look at. Part of the facility has been blown apart; rubble surrounds the place and the surrounding forest has been flattened. It looks as though a fight has moved through the area.

Maybe a superhero did come to save them? Rude of them to leave only Danny, though.

He continues his search, poking his head into different rooms and hallways. He finds a staircase going down and follows it into the basement. More labs greet him, and the glow of computers and strange vials of liquid leave him unsettled.

There's a green glow coming around the corner than reminds him of the Lazarus Pit he flew out of, once upon a time many years ago, and that's what draws him forward.

Tucked away in that familiar glow is a small body, floating in a tube of liquid. There's an oxygen mask attached to her face, but that doesn't stop Danny from recognizing her.

"Ellie?"

7.

Just like in one life, Danny is cloned. The difference is that this time, there's no reason for it, no insane godfather trying to recreate a version of him that will choose him.

No, this time it's from a group of scientists who should have known better, who decided to mess around with his genes, and brought his once little sister now daughter into such a cruel, dangerous world.

Danny barely remembers breaking the glass to get her out of there. He doesn't know where he found the coat to bundle her up in, flying out of the facility as fast as he could. He feels sick, knowing it's his fault that she's here now, forced into a painful, terrifying existence because he wasn't strong enough to save himself.

He's a runaway meta victim of mad science. He can't take care of her.

"I'm sorry, Ellie," he whispers to her, pressing a kiss against her head. "I'm so sorry."

She small in his arms. She barely weighs anything.

Danny blinks back tears and tries to find some place he can stop and rest, somewhere safe he can gather his thoughts and figure out his next steps.

This isn't like when he first woke up in this world, with both sets of memories.

This is Ellie.

She deserves more than just a wish and a half-baked plan for a better life.

She deserves a family that wants her, that can care for her, that can protect her. She deserves to grow up normally and not worry about destabalizing or being a replacement for him or being hunted down.

She deserves one life to be a kid and grow up safe and be whoever she wants to be.

Danny will never be able to give her that.

But maybe he can give her to someone who can.

8.

Danyal grew up with an assassin mother and a cruel grandfather who expected far too much from a child. He was taught to kill and be more weapon than child. He was taught the world was something for him to take, to protect, to water with blood.

Danyal was meant to be the next Demon Head, and the next Bat.

Danny knows he can't go to his mother. If they're both lucky, he will never have to see her again. Knowing his luck, he's already planning explanations for why he never went back to her.

Danny's father, on the other hand…

It didn't take much to put the pieces together. The notorious Bat is Batman, Gotham's vigilante and one of the founders of the Justice League. While a child would have been left confused by the many comments his mother made about his father, it was simple enough for Danny to line them up with what he learned about the heroes of this world and realize, oh, that's my dad.

It takes a few weeks of research, using public libraries with Ellie tucked securely in a wrap to his chest, but he's able to learn more about Batman.

The most important thing being that he has kids.

Of course, none of this is officially acknowledged, but everyone knows that the Robins are his kids. Current Robin, especially, likes to remind people that he's 'the son of Batman'.

Okay. Cool.

Danny has siblings.

Awesome.

He's… not looking forward to those conversations.

At least it means more people to look after Ellie. Assuming they take her in, which Danny's really hoping for.

But it's the best he can do, so Danny sets course for Gotham and hopes that just this once, everything will work out.

9.

Meeting the Bats of Gotham is a lot harder than he expected.

A week in the city and he's barely caught more than a glimpse of them. He can't dedicate a lot of time to tracking them down either, needing to break into grocery stores to get food for him and Ellie.

She's so quiet as a baby, and it terrifies him. She's only cried twice the entire time he's had her, and Danny spends every day begging her to hold on.

Time during the day is spent catching naps and researching common vigilante spotting areas in Gotham. He's got a map of Gotham taken from a library and has been steadily marking it up, putting stars in the best places to find a Bat. There are places all over the city, and Danny has no idea how to know which ones are the best.

The only thing he can do is wait at a different rooftop each night, clinging to Ellie, wondering if this is the last night he has with her.

On the ninth night, someone finally arrives.

"Step away from the edge," a voice demands.

Danny turns to see Robin approaching, hands held out as if to catch him. He's bigger than Danny was expecting. Which makes sense; most of the stories Danny got online are from when Robin was a kid, and it's been a few years since then. He must be a teenager now. Older, but still young.

"Robin," he manages to say, his throat tightening. It feels almost like there's a noose around it. It feels like that meta-suppressing cuff has clicked back into place, leaving him helpless.

"Step away from the edge," Robin repeats. "There is no need for this to be your last resort."

"But it is," Danny whispers.

Robin darts forward and wraps a hand around Danny's wrist, yanking him towards the center of the roof. "Why on Earth would you come up here? Surely you must have known that someone would stop you."

"Batman," he gets out. "I need to speak to Batman."

"What for?"

"I'm… I was told, once, that I'm his son."

10. Robin stares at him for a long moment.

Then he takes off his mask.

Danny knows those eyes: he sees them every time he looks in a mirror.

"Danyal," Robin breathes. "You died before I was born."

"I did. Are you…?"

"Mother told me about you."

So he has a little brother. If only he hadn't left first chance he got, he could have known his little brother, gotten away from that place before it hurt him too. Danny has made many mistakes since he arrived in this world. Missing a little brother is perhaps the worst of them.

"Mother…" Danny repeats. "She put me in the Lazarus Pit. I remember that. She didn't want me to die."

"I was born to replace you."

Just like Ellie.

So many mistakes repeating. He's never felt like more of a failure.

"Batman. Our father. He treats you well? You are safe with him?"

Robins brows furrow, but he nods, which is enough for Danny. "Yes. Of course. Isn't that why you're here now?"

"I'm not asking for me." Danny carefully, gently, unwraps Ellie. "I'm asking for her. Please, take care of her. She deserves more than I can give her. Ellie… she'd be your niece."

Robin's eyes are wide. He's frozen until Danny pushes Ellie against his chest, forcing him to lift his arms to hold her.

"Wait, what about—?"

When Robin looks up, Danny's already gone.

It's for the best.

(masterpost for all parts)

[chitsangenthusiast]

red is to spider-man as pink is to miles, in that pink is the color of: self-expression, confidence, compassion. if you side with miles, if you want to support his growth, you're going to be in pink

that being said...a pink robe can be removed, and pink hairdye can be washed out

[multi-fandom-imagine]

[Key]

-💕means it has sexual content/Implied sexual content..

-💔means it is an angst fic

-😍means it is a family fic

-💘means it is an angst fic with a happy ending.

-🚫means it contains a Trigger Warning.

─ ★

─ ★Lucifer Morningstar.

🪽:Lucifer realizing he's falling in love Headcanon's

🪽:TransMasc reader x Lucifer. Anything would be amazing but if you rather work with a concept, both reader and Lucifer being awkward because they wanna kiss SO BAD but don't think the other does but when they do it goes 0-100 so fast--💕

🪽:[ underside ] sender leans in and places a suggestive kiss just under receiver's jawline.

🪽:Lucifer giving you oral-💕

🪽:Adam, Alastor and Lucifer taking care of a sick reader.

🪽:sub!lucifer with like, whining and begging-💕

🪽:Broken Hallelujah -💘

🪽:Giving Lucifer a Squishmallow

🪽:Lucifer leaving Hickey's all over the reader

🪽:Imagine giving Lucifer a Duck squishmallow

🪽:How about Y/N giving Lucifer a homemade duck plush holding a heart for valentines day?

🪽:Lucifer being fascinated by you

🪽:Adam, Husk, Lucifer and Alastor helping you while you're on your period.

🪽:dying in Lucifers arms-💔 || coming back with no memories

🪽:Lucifer bringing you breakfast in bed

─ ★Dad!cifer Fics n Things.

🪽:Reader going through labor

🪽:Lucifer Morningstar with a breeding kink.-💕

🪽:Lucifer going feral for his pregnant wife.-💕

🪽:Lucifer with lactation kink

🪽:Lucifer and the reader take Edna to the hotel to meet the others, ironically Alastor would become the favorite uncle just to annoy Lucifer.

🪽: Charlie Morningstar meeting her baby sister.

🪽:Imagine if for Lucifer and Reader’s baby, they wear duck onesies

🪽:Baby's first step's

🪽:Edna is like 5 and she met a boy and calls him her boyfriend and luck just looses 100 off his life.

🪽:Edna visiting the hotel with Lucifer.

🪽:valentines blurb of Edna giving Lucifer a card that says favorite daddy on it. Y/N helped her make it but refuses to take credit.

🪽: Edna's looks

🪽:Lucifer finding out he's having another child

🪽:Edna changing into a duck due to Lucifers things.

🪽:Lucifer comforting you during your pregnancy

─ ★Alastor "The Radio Demon."

📻:Alastor fucking you in his studio.-💕

📻:Alastor giving you a piggyback ride.

📻:[BEND] for the shorter muse to tug the taller muse down so they can kiss their forehead.

📻:Adam, Alastor and Lucifer taking care of a sick reader.

📻:Adam, Husk, Lucifer and Alastor helping you while you're on your period.

📻:Alastor comforting you

─ ★Dad!Alastor Fics n Things.

📻: Alastor with a breeding kink.💕

📻:Alastor's twins beefing with Vox

📻:Alastor's twins

📻:Alastor's Twin's names

📻:Alastor & Husk as Father HC's

─ ★Overlord!Husk

🎰:Husk in his suit

🎰:Husk / Overlord!Husk sex hc's

🎰:Husk / Overlord!Husk hc's

🎰:Giving Overlord!Husk a bj under his desk.

🎰:Falling for the nanny || Nanny!reader finding out she is pregnant.

🎰:Kᥲᑲᥱᑯoᥒ

🎰: Overlord!Husk being jealous of Husk

🎰:becoming a father

🎰:Overlord!Husk in a rut.

🎰:overlord!Husk meets a sad reader during a party at the casino and finds out a overlord that owns her soul is treating them bad, so he wins her soul and treats her with the respect she deserves.

🎰:comforting chubby Husk

─ ★Husk

🍻:Helping Husk through his heat-💕

🍻:Husk comforting you.

🍻:imagine Husk having that problem, he has the same "thorns" on his penis, which was a very ugly problem when he had sex for the first time with his wife.-💕

🍻:Reader-chan just surprises him by giving him achubby plush cat that looks similar to him and he tries to hate it but immediately cuddles it when he's alone.

🍻:Husk surprising you with breakfast in bed

🍻:playing with Husk's ears

🍻:Adam, Husk, Lucifer and Alastor helping you while you're on your period.

🍻:Husk trying a cheesy pick up line on you.

🍻:Imagine Husk's s/o saying: "I'm not even playing cards and I still pulled a king~"

🍻:Husk wearing his old suit for you on date night

🍻:Husk / Overlord!Husk sex hc' || Husk / Overlord!Husk hc's

🍻:Imagine if you're just laying on the couc alone, Husk, and the kits in another room playing or whatever. And out of boredom, you just say: pspspspspsps

🍻:cuddles with a chubby Husk

🍻:Husk x Butterfly Demon Reader

🍻:Husk comforting you

─ ★Dad!Husk Fics n Things.

🍻:Husk as a dad

🍻:Husk carrying his kits

🍻:Husk reacting to Alastor owning his children's souls.

🍻:Husk losing his daughter { AU }-💔,-🚫

🍻:Husk dad blurb

🍻:So is Husk daughter Marilyn a pure white cat? I’m asking because if she is then I can see Alastor petting her in his lap while scheming like those James Bond Villains.

🍻:since husk's little girl is like the runt of the litter, maybe some moments where husk is amazed at how small she is.

🍻:Husk's daughter saying papa for the first time.

🍻:Husk bringing his kits to the hotel

🍻:Husk's kit's names. || color of the kits

🍻:Alastor using a laser pointer on Husk and the kits.

🍻:Husk cleaning his children,too relaxed and focused solely on licking his babies while everyone was purring, and he was accidentally discovered by everyone.

🍻:Husk trying to take a nap with his wife, only for his kits to come barging in, demanding to join in on the cuddles.

🍻:four year old Marilyn giving Husk cupcakes on valentines day. "Papa! Me and mommy made these!"

🍻:cuddling with Husk while pregnant.

🍻:Husk & Alastor as Father's Hc's

🍻:Overlord!Husk meeting the triplets.

─ ★Adam

🍎:Adam, Alastor and Lucifer taking care of a sick reader.

🍎:Lazy morning sex with Adam.-💕

🍎:Can we get depressed/sad Adam x y/n?

🍎:which Adam try's a cheesy pick up line on you.

🍎:Adam, Husk, Lucifer and Alastor helping you while you're on your period.

🍎:Fucking Adam in his office.

🍎:Adam with fem!reader who gets off by adams pleasure during sex

─ ★Dad! Adam things

🍎:Adam as a father HC's ||

🍎:Finding out he's gonna be a dad

─ ★Angel Dust { Anthony }

💄: Angel dust with a butterfly demon reader and they have to fly up to kiss him because he's so tall.

💄: comforting Angel Dust after having a bad day or a nightmare

💄: Angel Dust comforting you.

[bloodyknucklesforme]

Pomegranate Masterpost | Nik x F!Reader

After a series of misfortunes you've found yourself in debt to Arno, a human trafficker operating in London. You work at his club, dancing and escorting, only to find yourself deeper and deeper in debt. One night you arrive at Nikolai's. He's handsome, abrasive, gross, tender at times and he might be the most dangerous man you've ever met.

CW: dark fic, dubcon/noncon, trafficked!reader, human trafficking, violence, abuse, smut, check tags per chap

Pinterest Board Sneak Peak Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9 Chapter 10 Epilogue

Extras:

cockwarming

[rose-writes-for-march]

March for More Masterpost

DPxDC

Little Prince An Itch... Are You... Stuck? Names Not So Markless After All

Danny Phantom

TBA TBA TBA TBA TBA

Hermitcraft

TBA TBA TBA TBA TBA

Life Series

TBA TBA TBA TBA TBA

Batman

TBA TBA TBA TBA TBA

One Piece

TBA TBA TBA TBA TBA

EXTRAS

TBA

[too-much-tma-stuff]

Socializing the Demon Twins Masterpost

Please don't reply to this post

Part 1: Home for the First Time

Part 2: I Don’t Believe You Care

Part 3: Unhealthy Dependence

Part 4: Settling in

Part 5: Sibling Bonding

Part 6: Changing Perspective

Part 7: Good to Have a Home

Post Time-skip

Part 1: Years Later

Part 2: Day to Day

Part 3: Not Our Responsibility

Part 4: Trying to do it Right

Part 5: Discovery and Progress

Part 6: Emotional Progress

Part 7: Why Didn't You Tell Me

Part 8: Talk to Me

Part 9: Discovered to Soon

[venusbyline]

𝑯𝑶𝑼𝑺𝑬 𝑶𝑭 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑫𝑹𝑨𝑮𝑶𝑵/𝑨𝑺𝑶𝑰𝑨𝑭 𝑴𝑨𝑺𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑳𝑰𝑺𝑻 ☙

❥ about me • main masterlist • wips

I only wrote for character x female/afab!reader, characters x female/afab!OCs, and some specific ships.

I write for female characters and sapphic ships too.

The characters I most enjoy writing about are Jacaerys, Aemond and Aegon, especially their dark versions.

My favorite HOTD ships are Helaegond and Rhaenicent.

: ̗̀➛ REQUESTS: closed.

❥ PLEASE READ THE WARNINGS!!! All possible triggers are always tagged.

❥ Many fics contain dark content/dead dove: do not eat, including dubcon or non-con. I write about Targcest and ASOIAF incest in general too.

❥ I DO NOT TOLERATE ANY LACK OF RESPECT AND ANON HARASSMENT. Spam and invasive asks about my dead dove fics will be blocked.

❥ I DO NOT ROMANTICIZE THIS BEHAVIOR IN REAL LIFE! This is just fiction.

❥ My works about too young characters (like Aegon III and Joffrey Velaryon, for example) obviously will be AUs about their older versions, since they died young in the canon.

❥ Team Green or Team Black? I'm sorry but that shit doesn't matter here. I'm horny for almost all of them.

❥ ASOIAF Random Headcanons (masterlist)

❥ HOTD Horny Thoughts (masterlist)

𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐃 𝐖𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐬:

❥ Kinktober 2024 - HOTD Edition

❥ Femslash February 2025

𝐀𝐝𝐝𝐚𝐦 𝐕𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧

❥ nothing yet

𝐀𝐞𝐠𝐨𝐧 𝐈𝐈 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧

❥ 10 oneshots, 9 headcanons

𝐀𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧

❥ 11 oneshots, 7 headcanons

𝐀𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫

❥ 5 oneshots, 4 headcanons

𝐀𝐥𝐲𝐬 𝐑𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬

❥ 1 oneshot, 2 headcanons

𝐁𝐚𝐞𝐥𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧

❥ nothing yet

𝐂𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐧 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐤

❥ 1 oneshot, 1 series, 1 headcanon

𝐂𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐧 𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐞

❥ 1 oneshot

𝐃𝐚𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧

❥ 3 oneshots, 3 headcanons

𝐃𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐧 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧

❥ 2 headcanons

𝐆𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐧𝐞 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫

❥ 1 oneshot, 1 series

𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐰𝐢𝐧 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠

❥ nothing yet

𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐞𝐧𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧

❥ 3 oneshots, 5 headcanons

𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐬 𝐕𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧

❥ 5 oneshots, 3 series, 5 headcanons

𝐋𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐌𝐲𝐬𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐚

❥ nothing yet

𝐋𝐚𝐞𝐧𝐚 𝐕𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧

❥ nothing yet

𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐬 𝐕𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧

❥ 2 oneshots, 1 series, 2 headcanons

𝐎𝐭𝐭𝐨 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫

❥ nothing yet

𝐑𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐧𝐲𝐫𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧

❥ 6 oneshots, 5 headcanons

𝐀𝐞𝐠𝐨𝐧 𝐈𝐈 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 & 𝐀𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 & 𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐞𝐧𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧

❥ Helaegond as a throuple (headcanon, fluff)

𝐀𝐞𝐠𝐨𝐧 𝐈𝐈 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 & 𝐀𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫

❥ Making you feel good (oneshot, smut) - king!Aegon x dowager queen!Alicent

𝐀𝐞𝐠𝐨𝐧 𝐈𝐈 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 & 𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐞𝐧𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧

❥ Baratheon!Aegon x Lannister!Helaena (headcanon)

❥ Butterfly (oneshot, smut) - queen!Helaena x brothel worker!reader x king!Aegon

❥ Whiny Boy (oneshot, smut, modern AU) - young!Aegon x babysitter!Helaena

❥ Young!Aegon x Babysitter!Helaena (headcanon, smut, modern AU)

𝐀𝐞𝐠𝐨𝐧 𝐈𝐈 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 & 𝐑𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐧𝐲𝐫𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧

❥ nothing yet

𝐀𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 & 𝐀𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫

❥ The Second Choice (oneshot, smut) - 17yo!Aemond x 36yo!Alicent

𝐀𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 & 𝐀𝐥𝐲𝐬 𝐑𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬

❥ Modern AU - Alys x Helaena x Aemond (headcanon, smut, modern AU)

𝐀𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 & 𝐀𝐥𝐲𝐬 𝐑𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 & 𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐞𝐧𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧

❥ Modern AU - Alys x Helaena x Aemond (headcanon, smut, modern AU)

𝐀𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 & 𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐞𝐧𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧

❥ Half-Siblings AU (headcanon, dark, modern AU) - junkie!Aemond x innocent!Helaena

❥ Like Him (oneshot, smut, dark, angst) - young!Helaena x young!Aemond

❥ Modern AU - Alys x Helaena x Aemond (headcanon, smut, modern AU)

𝐀𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 & 𝐂𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐧 𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐞

❥ nothing yet

𝐀𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 & 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐬 𝐕𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧

❥ nothing yet

𝐀𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 & 𝐑𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐧𝐲𝐫𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧

❥ Night Temptation (oneshot, smut) - young!Rhaenyra x best friend!reader x young!Alicent

❥ Realm's Delight (oneshot, smut) - pregnant!Rhaenyra x stepmother!Alicent

❥ Summer AU (headcanon, modern AU) - young!Rhaenyra x mother-in-law!Alicent

❥ Teacher!Alicent x High School Student!Rhaenyra (headcanon, smut, modern AU)

❥ Traveling by car (headcanon, fluff, modern AU) - modern!Rhaenyra x modern!Alicent

𝐃𝐚𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 & 𝐀𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫

❥ Aegon and Aemond as Daemicent's sons (headcanon) - wife!Alicent x husband!Daemon

𝐃𝐚𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 & 𝐑𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐧𝐲𝐫𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧

❥ Lolita AU (headcanon, dark, modern AU) - young!Rhaenyra x stepdad!Daemon

❥ Rumors (oneshot, smut) - queen!Rhaenyra x daughter-in-law!reader x king consort!Daemon

𝐆𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐧𝐞 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 & 𝐀𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫

❥ nothing yet

𝐆𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐧𝐞 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 & 𝐑𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐧𝐲𝐫𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧

❥ nothing yet

𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐞𝐧𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 & 𝐀𝐥𝐲𝐬 𝐑𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬

❥ Modern AU - Alys x Helaena x Aemond (headcanon, smut, modern AU)

𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐞𝐧𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 & 𝐁𝐚𝐞𝐥𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧

❥ nothing yet

𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐬 𝐕𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧 & 𝐀𝐞𝐠𝐨𝐧 𝐈𝐈 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 & 𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐞𝐧𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧

❥ nothing yet

𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐬 𝐕𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧 & 𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐞𝐧𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧

❥ nothing yet

𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐬 𝐕𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧 & 𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐞𝐧𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 & 𝐁𝐚𝐞𝐥𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧

❥ nothing yet

𝐋𝐚𝐞𝐧𝐚 𝐕𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧 & 𝐑𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐧𝐲𝐫𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧

❥ nothing yet

𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐬 𝐕𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧 & 𝐀𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧

❥ Deflowering (twoshot, smut, dark) - female!Lucerys x dark!Aemond

𝐑𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐧𝐲𝐫𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 & 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐬 𝐕𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧

❥ nothing yet

𝐀𝐞𝐠𝐨𝐧 𝐈𝐈𝐈 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧

❥ Mother (oneshot, smut, dark) - queen consort!Jaehaera x king!Aegon III

𝐉𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐬 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧

❥ nothing yet

𝐉𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐲 𝐕𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧

❥ nothing yet

𝐌𝐚𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐫 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧

❥ nothing yet

𝐕𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐬 𝐈𝐈 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧

❥ nothing yet

𝐀𝐞𝐠𝐨𝐧 𝐈𝐈𝐈 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 & 𝐉𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧

❥ Mother (oneshot, smut, dark) - queen consort!Jaehaera x king!Aegon III

𝐀𝐞𝐠𝐨𝐧 𝐈𝐈𝐈 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 & 𝐉𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 & 𝐉𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐬 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 & 𝐕𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐬 𝐈𝐈 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧

❥ nothing yet

𝐀𝐞𝐠𝐨𝐧 𝐈𝐈𝐈 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 & 𝐉𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 & 𝐉𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐬 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧

❥ nothing yet

𝐉𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 & 𝐀𝐞𝐠𝐨𝐧 𝐈𝐈𝐈 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 & 𝐃𝐚𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐚 𝐕𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧

❥ nothing yet

𝐉𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 & 𝐉𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐬 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧

❥ nothing yet

𝐉𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐬 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 & 𝐀𝐞𝐠𝐨𝐧 𝐈𝐈𝐈 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧

❥ nothing yet

𝐉𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐬 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 & 𝐀𝐞𝐠𝐨𝐧 𝐈𝐈𝐈 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 & 𝐕𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐬 𝐈𝐈 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧

❥ nothing yet

𝐌𝐚𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐫 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 & 𝐉𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧

❥ nothing yet

𝐌𝐚𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐫 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 & 𝐉𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 & 𝐉𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐬 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧

❥ nothing yet

𝐌𝐚𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐫 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 & 𝐉𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐬 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧

❥ nothing yet

𝐕𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐬 𝐈𝐈 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 & 𝐀𝐞𝐠𝐨𝐧 𝐈𝐈𝐈 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧

❥ nothing yet

𝐕𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐬 𝐈𝐈 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 & 𝐀𝐞𝐠𝐨𝐧 𝐈𝐈𝐈 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 & 𝐉𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧

❥ nothing yet

𝐕𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐬 𝐈𝐈 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 & 𝐉𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧

❥ nothing yet

𝐕𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐬 𝐈𝐈 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 & 𝐉𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐬 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧

❥ nothing yet

[allastoredeer]

My Hellaverse Writing & Drawing Resources (Masterpost) & Blog Tags

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Lucifer's Religious Trauma - Character Analysis

Why I Don't Include Dante's 9 Circles of Hell in my Hellaverse World-Building Lore

More About Dante's 9 Circles + Imp City and the Goetia

Hellborn and Sinner Similarities and Differences + Classism

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How to Write Realistic Injuries

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English to Shakespearean (Perfect for Zestial! Thank you @witch-of-the-writing-desk)

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The Complete Butchers Guide to Different Cuts of Meat

What Are the Different Sections or Areas on a Casino Floor?

Casino Design - The Sneaky Tricks That Make You Spend More

A Walk Through the Casino

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[thevoidstaredback]

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Enough Caffeine to Kill an Elephant

How To Balance Your Daytime and Nighttime Activities So That You Don't Burn Yourself Out More Than You Already Have

Letters Between Brothers

Time Loop: Ghosts of the Present and Future

Reunion of Brothers

Defiled Memories

No Hospitals

Batman's Biggest Hater

Cryptid Rules

Take Back Your Minx

Survivor's Guilt

Hidden From The World

Morally Grey in a World of Black an White

Be Thou For The People

Too Close To The Sun

Stuck Here With Him

Revenge Party

Never Meet Your Heroes

Father's Son Sister's Brother

Everywhere But Home

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[phantomwithbreakfast]

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PWB’s quote: “Better crazy and a freak, than being normal and boring, right? Right.”

Not exactly new to the Phandom, but more like an OG Phan. I’ve been hyper-fixated (a little obsessed, yeah, I love him) with 𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐲 𝐏𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐨𝐦 since day one. Took a loooong break for a while, but something just…

˗ˏˋ 𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗 ˎˊ˗

Danny’s a hero I lost touch with—but found again. Reconnecting with him feels like rediscovering a part of myself, a spark I didn’t realize I was missing.

Why do I write angst and hurt? To process my own pain, to give voice to the unspoken wounds I carry. No, I haven’t lived through the exact horrors I write about—but pieces of me are woven into every story. My emotions, my struggles, my scars—they seep into the pages, twisted and reshaped into something I can hold, something I can face. Writing is my way of making sense of the chaos within.

If you need a hug, click here.

١٥٧٤♡

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⋆.˚ ⚡︎ 𝙎𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙁𝙤𝙧 𝙃𝙖𝙡𝙛 𝘼 𝙇𝙞𝙛𝙚 ⚡︎ ˚.⋆

Ao3 ⟡ Cover Art ⟡ Art 01 ⟡ Art 02 ⟡ Art 03 ⟡ Art 04 ⟡ Art 05 ⟡ Animation ⟡ Art 06 ⟡ Art 07 ⟡ Phantom Sheet 01 ⟡ Art 08

⟢ Genre: Whump / Angst / Hurt / No Comfort / Horror • TW/CW: Strong Language — Mental Health Struggles — Violence — Emotional Distress — Self-destructive Tendencies — Graphic Content • M Rate

Summary: The GiW took him. Then his parents finished the job. They said it was for his own good. That Phantom was the problem. That Danny could be saved—if only they cut deep enough. “You’re going to wish you never took him from me,” she said, steady and cruel, her red goggles catching his reflection. “You’ll wish you never existed in the first place.”

Disclaimer: This phic is rated M for a reason. If you are underage, please do NOT read it. The themes and content are intended for adults and may be inappropriate or difficult to understand for younger readers.

[In progress]

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⟢ 𝐌𝐲 𝐃𝐏 𝐀𝐫𝐭 ⟢

2025

Danny Kinsona ⟡ Danny Redraw 01 ⟡ Danny Redraw (animated) 02 ⟡ Danny Hates Haters ⟡ Danny in Squid Game (animated) ⟡ GhostlyGlimmer’s Phantom ⟡ OG Danny’s ⟡ Happy Danny ⟡ Danny and Jazz ⟡ Delulu Danny ⟡ OC’s Imagination ⟡ Danny and the Blob Ghost ⟡ Dark Valentine ⟡ Valentine ⟡ Dead Eyes / One Brush Challenge ⟡ Dandelions ⟡ DP OC 01 ⟡ DP OC 02 ⟡ DP OC 03 ⟡ DP OC 04 ⟡ DP OC 05 ⟡ DP OC 06 ⟡ Everlasting Trio ⟡ Ballpoint Pen Danny ⟡ Danny College ⟡ Danny With Fangs ⟡ Dannypocalypse ⟡ rePhanimated 01 ⟡ rePhanimated 02 ⟡ Danny Doodles ⟡ Serious Phantom ⟡ I’ll Never Give Up On You ⟡ Vlad Masters Sketch ⟡ Starter Pack Trend With Danny ⟡ Dannymay ⟡ ValerieGrayWeek

2024

Halloween ⟡ The Meaning Behind My Pseudonym ⟡ Mandala Window ‘Ghost Portal’ 01 ⟡ Mandala Window ‘Ghost Portal’ 02 ⟡ Danny Trending ⟡ Why are you doing this to me? ⟡ ‘Cleaned Up Sketches’ ⟡ When December Decides To Cry ⟡ If You Need A Hug ⟡ Happy Holidays ⟡ If You Know, You Know

[leethepiper]

Mecha Pilot Jazz AU Masterpost

"Don't You Get It?"

"My Name is Simon Sideswipe Salucci and I will not die here"

Part two: Names

MiraHound Cuddles

Breakdown Backstory 

The quint wasn’t dead

Mirahound kiss on the hand, “which could mean nothing” - Jazz

Bonding (You don’t know what a plot twist is?)

Mama’s Boy

Sideswipe who doesn’t want a lover what is wrong with you xenophiliacs (get adopted loser)

JazzProwl Spreadsheets

Pi Day

Ides of March

Bravery Isn't Limited to Pilots

Shovel Talk

The monsters gone, he’s on the run, and your daddy’s here

Before he Cheats

Hound's Pup

[ncis-nerd]

Unwrap Me, Daddy.

a/n: What started as a crack fic...

18+ only!!

Ship: Olivia x Reader

About: Olivia wants to breed you on the most jollyest day of the year. 

Warnings: Breeding Kink, Foul Language, Smut, Cum-Filled Strap, Pet Names.

18+ only!!

The stockings with your and Olivia’s names printed on it hung over the fireplace. You were cuddled up by the roasting fireplace, there you sat cozily on the couch. Jack Frost, 1998 version ran in the background. Your sparkly red lingerie set hugged your curves. You had nothing but a robe on and a bow. You sent a picture to Oliva. 

Y/N: 1 attachment.

Y/N: “Unwrap me, Daddy”

Olivia: seen

Olivia: “Oh, you are so in for it now.”

You smirked to yourself, knowing the hole you were digging for yourself. You bit your lip thinking about how red Liv will smack your ass later. 

The door swung open as Olivia set her bags down on the ground. She made her way over to the couch where she found you with your fingers interlocked, sitting there waiting for her, like her own present. She bit her lip, seeing the nice little bow you tied to your robe.

Your robe began to expose your very bare body to Olivia as she tugged on the ribbon. Revealing your sparkly red set to her. Goosebumps formed on your skin, you shuddered in anticipation. 

“On your knees, now.” Olivia growled hungrily, as she forced you off the couch and to kneel. Olivia smiled softly, her warm hands lightly held your face. “Oh sweetheart, you do not know what I have in store for you” she smirked, revealing the long red strap hidden in her pants. You didn't notice the bulge it made until now.

“Wanna breed that pretty tummy of yours baby..” Olivia growled as she lined her strap up with your entrance. Her hands tugged on your nipples, pinching and abusing them as her strap penetrated you.

“Need to fill you up with my babies” Olivia grunted as the strap shifted, hitting that spongy spot of yours.

A sweet moan escaped your lips “f-fuck l-liv” You whimpered.

“What baby? Use your fucking words” Olivia spewed, pounding into you at a relentless speed. 

“P-please cum in me livie, wanna be your fucktoy” you exclaimed, this seemed to please Olivia as her fingers traveled down to draw fast circles on your clit.

You could feel your knees starting to give in as they began to shake. “Wait for me baby, let’s cum at the same time” Olivia exhaled, getting more possessive of you.

She flipped you onto your back so she could admire the bulge the deep strap had on your stomach. This was the final straw for her..

“F-fuck, cum with me angel. Let go..” Olivia twitched as you felt warm liquid on your cunt.

Smug bitch, she used a cum filled strap. Olivia didn’t pull out, she fucked you through your orgasm, her eyes stayed focused your tummy.

“I can see you livy..” A soft grin filled your face, knowing that it was getting her off to see her strap in you.

[lame2882]

ENA: Fragment Ego (AU)

A little ENA x Coral Glasses because I love them and I need some hurt/comfort lmao.

This is still part of the au (as seen above), so if you have no idea what parts of this story is referring to, see the following posts:

Extremely raw rundown of the AU

AU Worker ENA information

Masterpost

After Hours

TW for PTSD and mental health stuff Word Count: 2745 (this ended up being so much longer than I meant it to be, whoops)

It had been some time since Coral Glasses started working alongside ENA and the team she worked with. She still wasn't entirely sure what they were trying to accomplish yet, but she appreciated the hard work they all seemed to put into it.

ENA was an especially hard worker, always running around doing various tasks for others. Coral eventually decided to join her on her ventures from time to time, always watching as ENA approached complete strangers with new sale pitches or divestment opportunities. Coral really admired her determination.

ENA was a little skeptical when Coral started joining her on her business ventures. Not many people actually wanted to be around her, let alone nice to her like Coral was. She tried to insist she could handle her business herself, but Coral insisted, and eventually ENA became fond of having a business partner.

After a long day, ENA and Coral were heading back to the casino to regroup with Froggy. Coral fidgeted with some papers, reading back a summary of the day's events in her head before looking up at ENA skipping just ahead of her. "[Ena?]" Coral suddenly called to her.

ENA paused mid-skip, looking behind her and letting Coral catch up to her side, "What's on the agenda, business companion?" her cheery, salesperson voice asked.

Coral also paused, averting her gaze as she tried not to wrinkle the papers in her shaky hands. "[I was... thinking that since it's been such a long day... maybe you'd like to hang out? Maybe grab a drink at the casino? Eh?]"

"Hm? Like a trust building exercise?" ENA asked, pointing a clawed finger to her chin in thought, "Ah! Yes, strong bonds between coworkers keeps business running smoothly! I would find great joy in clocking in some overtime with you."

Coral gave a small relieved sigh. She was still learning to understand ENA's strange way of communicating, but she believed that meant ENA was happy to hang out with her. She smiled softly to herself, her gaze falling to the ground as she thought about the kinds of things she and ENA would discuss.

Then suddenly the harsh, more feminine voice of ENA's meanie side interrupted her thoughts, "Hey, four-eyes! You coming or what?"

Coral perked up, shaking herself out of her thoughts completely before speeding up to catch up to her, "[Sorry...]"

The two of them headed to the bar, not saying a whole lot to one another until they sat down and ordered what they wanted. Upon receiving their drinks, they sat in silence.

Coral wasn't sure what to talk about, awkwardly sipping on her glass as she tried to come up with conversation topics. She looked over at the other. She noted how ENA tapped her jagged, geometric fingers against her glass. Her face seemed to be indecisive on which side to be on, switching between the smiling and cheery red side and the grumpy pale yellow one. It was like she didn't know how she felt, just sitting around in awkward silence in a bar. She almost seemed restless, like she ought to be doing something else. Another job.

Coral then looked around the rest of the bar, noticing how other customers would occasionally glance over at them. They were looking mostly at ENA, only really looking at Coral as if to silently question why she was sitting next to the dual-toned woman. She turned back to her drink, taking another sip and trying to ignore the prying eyes. "[So ENA, what... do you like to do for fun?]" Coral finally piped up.

That seemed to pull ENA out of her thoughts, her face finally settling on her meanie side, mouth turned down into a frown, "Fun?"

"[Yeah, you know, what do you do outside of work?]"

ENA stared at Coral for a moment, making the monotone woman feel nervous. She groaned, "I'm a very busy individual. Work hardly ends."

"[I suppose I've never seen you not working.]" Coral noted quietly to herself.

There was another awkward pause, Coral looking around the bar again to look for something else to talk about. She noted again other patrons watching ENA with mistrusting eyes, which did give her another topic to bring up. She just hoped it didn't pry too much. "[You know, ENA, ever since we started working together, I noticed that a lot of people don't seem to like you very much.]"

ENA's cheerful demeanor returned, a soothing masculine voice, "Indeed, most disagree with my business practices. It is the burden an entrepreneur must bare."

"[I- yes, I suppose so. But, and correct me if I'm wrong, I heard it was because your kind-]"

"My kind? What do you mean by that, hm?" Meanie's voice piped back in. She seemed ready to be defensive, but was willing to hold back to hear Coral out.

"[Apologies, I didn't mean for that to come off as offensive. I just suppose I'm curious about ENAs as a whole. I don't know much, but I just...]" Coral paused, sighing as she felt her cheeks warm up, "[I just want to get to know you better, and I was just curious about where you come from. That's all.]"

ENA softened a little, her bitter frown turning into that of curious indifference. She grumbled, "Fine. What do you want to know?" She knew fully well what was going to be asked next. She wasn't asked very often due to her reputation and with the way people mostly avoided her, but when they did talk to her, they all asked the same thing.

"[It's said that ENAs once came from an old genie... is that true?]"

ENA tensed up, but tried to refrain from lashing out. She really liked Coral Glasses and the friendship they were developing. She would've usually dodged the question, offering up a stepping stone to her latest pyramid scheme instead of an answer. But this time, she did have some strange, unfamiliar desire to talk about it. "It is much more of a challenge to deny than it is to confirm." ENA's salesperson voice returned, though it didn't sound as cheerful as it typically did.

Coral suddenly felt nervous. Hearing the smooth voice sound so serious as apposed to her more natural and happy demeanor was something much more nerve-racking than meanie's rude yelling.

ENA noticed the unnerved look on Coral's face before looking around at all the other patrons looking at them. Looking at her. She suddenly perked up, wiping off any note of distress on her own face to the best of her ability before looking back at Coral and returning to her typical business voice, "Ah, unfortunately I don't think that department is open to patrons at this time! Such... classified matters should be taken up to a private meeting with HR."

Coral looked at ENA with raised brows, noticing that now ENA was the one that was looking nervous despite her customer service smile. "[Did... you want to talk about this somewhere else?]" She asked.

ENA nodded, "I believe we will be more efficient in our work with less distraction. Perhaps we can go somewhere not so out in the open? Somewhere only GØD can hear us? Hm?”

Coral nodded, leaving some chocolates on the bar top to pay for their drinks. Both women stood up and left the casino, ENA following behind Coral as she led the way to her own home. “[Apologies for the mess. I’ve been so busy with work I haven’t had a chance to clean up.]”

“No worries, friend. All it takes is a place and some food,” ENA smiled before Coral led her over to a couch, letting her sit down, “but I thought you weren’t from the business district?”

“[I’m not. This is just where I’m living while I’m working here,]” Coral smiled at her, making sure she was comfortable before resuming their earlier conversation, “[So you confirm that you are indeed a genie?]”

ENA perked up again, feeling tense, “…And right back to business, I see! I always admired that about you.”

Coral felt her cheeks flush at that and she tried to hide her flattered expression through sitting down and crossing her legs, trying to come off as professional.

ENA cleared her throat, “Well, the truth is simply yes. I am the remains of the genie’s life divestment!”

“[Fascinating, but… then why does everyone hate ENAs? Genies are usually respected and loved, are they not?]”

“Well, not to have bias, but the genie was simply an entrepreneur ahead of her time. The people didn’t understand the stock she was selling nor the sacrifices she had to make to get the work done,” ENA said with great pride, like she was defending GØD themself, “I’m surprised a brilliant mind like yours is not already in the loop.”

Coral chuckled nervously, “[Ah, I tend to indulge myself in my job rather than go off on historical tangents. Admittedly, my knowledge of genies only goes as far as work-related things. Like that one time I was searching for the horse door genie inauguration coordinator. In fact, that’s actually where I heard the supposed rumor of you being a genie, ENA.]”

“Oh, don’t be mistaken. I am not a genie. Though I do enjoy bringing small pleasures to those I provide services for,” ENA clapped happily at the thought of working again.

“[Ah, right. You only originate from a genie…]” Coral hummed, “[So what was it like then? To have been a genie?]”

That question made something stir within ENA as she paused, hands grabbing at fabric of her pants. Her red smile folded downwards, a frown forming on her pale yellow side. Coral also frowned, realizing she just struck a nerve.

ENA’s feminine meanie voice finally spoke. It wasn’t a yell like Coral had expected, but a soft, distressed voice, “I am but a fragment of the genie, and my memory reflects as such. I recall horrors I have never experienced and the things that other bloodlines despise me for.”

Coral’s eyes widened a bit. She had never seen the hard worker crumble like this, “[ENA? Are you okay?]” ENA’s face was downturned, her hat covering whatever expression she was wearing. Coral put a hand on ENA’s shoulder, “[ENA, I’m sorry, didn’t mean to upset you.]”

ENA’s face snapped back up, giving Coral a view of her face. It was an alarming view, the red side of her face was completely dark and her pale yellow side was more of a cold gray. The whites of her eyes were completely black and her usually dark iris was a bright white. Her hands remained on her thighs, fingers digging into the fabric of her pants and even slightly tearing up the fabric from the intense grip. She twitched and trembled uncontrollably.

“I-I’m not—“ ENA paused, lips trembling as she spoke. It almost sounded like the wind had been knocked out of her. “—a bad person. I was— just doing my job!”

Coral moved her hand off of ENA’s shoulder, instead grabbing both of her hands, letting the other woman squeeze her hands for comfort. The sharp, angular claws dug into her skin but she didn’t want to pull away, not when ENA was in such a state. The monotone woman frowned, brows furrowed in uncertainty of what to do to help. Something told her that ENA had been burying this down for a while with no one to really talk to about it. She took a deep breath, “[I know, ENA. You’re not a bad person.]”

ENA looked at Coral with a distant gaze, though it seemed more like she was staring through her, her mind somewhere else. She then looked down at her hands, realizing how much she was squeezing and digging her claws into Coral’s, small amounts of blood seeping from the punctures. She froze, “I’m hurting you.” ENA released Coral, bringing her hands to her chest and scratching the blood off her fingertips, “I’m sorry. All I ever do is hurt people. That’s all I’m good for.”

Coral looked down at her bleeding hands, just kind of shaking them like that would make them feel better. "[Hey, it's okay. I'm fine.]" Coral reassured her, grabbing her hands again and offering a soft smile, "[but again, you're not a bad person, ENA. I love working with you. You're funny and so passionate about your work... even when you don't want to be. I know you've done some things in the past that you're not proud of but, like you said, you were just doing your job.]"

ENA looked at her again, really looked at her. The white iris staring at her. Her lips parted as if to say something, but nothing came out, so instead she pressed her lips together in a straight line. She felt Coral's hands in hers, squeezing them gently. A small, barely noticeable smile crossed the anxious gray face.

Without warning, ENA wrapped her arms around Coral, leaning her head against the other's shoulder. "Thank you. No one's ever told me that before."

Coral was frozen in place for a moment before she fully accepted the hug. She frowned slightly at what ENA told her but didn't say anything about it, she just held ENA in her arms for as long as she needed to.

The two of them stayed like that for some time before ENA spoke up again, "I hope I'm not intruding when I ask but could I... stay in your company for the night?"

"[Of course, ENA. I would... greatly enjoy clocking in some more overtime with you,]" Coral answered with a small chuckle.

ENA looked up at her, her face having returned to normal now and giving Coral a rare sight. Her pale yellow meanie side was actually smiling. Like- genuinely smiling. Not the sneer she typically had before she was going to insult you and call you names. It seemed both sides of her were just content in the moment. She laughed before resting her forehead against Coral's, "Now you're speaking my language. Thank you."

Coral blushed, being so close to ENA like this. Sweat dripped down the side of her forehead, "[Let's get you to bed. You must be tired.]"

ENA's salesperson voice finally picked up again, "I usually don't like to clock out, but I suppose it's time for me to get off this emotional rollercoaster."

Coral stood up, grabbing ENA's mitten-like hand in hers and led her to a bedroom, "[I don't think I have any night clothes that would fit you, unfortunately, but you're free to look around in my closet.]"

"I am fine with sleeping in my uniform." ENA waved a dismissive hand.

Coral nodded, "[Very well. Uh- make yourself comfortable. My room's just down the hall if you need me-]"

"You're leaving?" ENA asked as she started getting comfortable.

"[I figured since you were tired you'd want to go to bed-]"

"Just because I'm sleeping doesn't mean you have to leave, Coral."

Coral's heart skipped a beat. Come to think of it, ENA had never called her by her name. She wasn't sure if she called anyone by their actual name, perhaps another strange quirk of her abnormal speech patterns.

"[You want to share a room?]"

ENA's feminine voice jumped back in, a nervous frown crossing her face. The blue shadow that usually clung to her forehead looked like it was creeping down the rest of her face, "I don't think I could bear the barbarity of being alone right now." She admitted.

Coral fidgeted with her fingers, "[Alright, I think I can... try to provide some comfort-]" she was cut off when ENA suddenly reached for her arm and pulled her down onto the mattress. They both laid down and got comfortable, ENA making herself feel right at home with her arms wrapped around Coral's waist.

They laid there in silence for a few moments, ENA softly breathing against Coral's abdomen with her eyes closed.

Then she suddenly spoke. A soft, dreamy tone... probably the most relaxed tone of voice Coral had ever heard from the business woman. "Coral?" ENA yawned, "Have you... ever considered having a long-term business companion?"

Coral lifted her head to look down at ENA, who was already softly snoring like she hadn't said anything at all. She sighed and laid her head back down.

She didn't always understand ENA's business metaphors, but she quietly hoped that she had interpreted this one correctly.

[dreaming-of-epiphanies]

𝓣𝓸𝓶 𝓡𝓲𝓭𝓭𝓵𝓮 𝓶𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽

Welcome to my Tom Riddle masterlist! Here you will find the collection of oneshots and longfics I have written about him. I tend to write the most about him out of everything right now, so expect lots more to come!

Oneshots

Motivation - You're about to stop studying for the night when your academic rival Tom Riddle convinces you otherwise.

Love Bug - You enlist Tom for help killing a bug. The problem? Tom discovers he also dislikes said bug.

Summer Breeze - You and Tom enjoy a day reading by the Black Lake shortly after they've gotten together

academic rival!Tom Riddle headcanons - A series of headcanons about Tom Riddle as your academic rival

Hunger - The Slytherin gang does the "I'm so hungry I could eat..." tiktok trend, and Tom accidentally reveals his secret relationship with you in the process.

By the Lake - You and Tom are sitting by the Black Lake on a hot day when you go for an impromptu swim, pulling Tom in with you. Can be read as part 2 to Summer Breeze but also as a oneshot.

Multiple parts

Locked Out (part 1, part 2) - You and Tom get locked out of the common room one night, and things get tense and slightly risqué. Later, you get a chance to finish your unresolved business when locked in somewhere. (smut warning!)

New Year's Day (part 1, part 2) - After a drunken hookup with your academic rival Tom Riddle on New Year's Eve, you aren't sure where you and Tom stand. Then Tom decides to make it very clear. (smut warning!)

Kindred Spirits (part 1, part 2, part 3) - You and Tom are a team- even when it comes to making his Horcruxes. Slightly dark!reader (smut warning! in part 2)

Updated June 20th, 2025 4:17pm UTC

[necrotic-nephilim]

i personally have very complicated feelings on the Gotham Knights video game and the routes it takes with characterization. i think it has a charm to it and it goes in an interesting direction with everyone (especially within the confides of the plot of the game) but it does have certain moments that veer painfully fanon for me. (such as: the dialogue where Tim drinks too much coffee) it's an interesting story for what it is but i don't view it comics-based for characterization and therefore don't care to interact with it much for like. fanfic purposes.

that *said* though. i do have to give the game some kind of credit for giving one of the top five JayTim moments that lives rent free in my mind. every since i played the game, the cutscene lives in my mind daily. it's the specific cutscene where Jason and Tim are arguing about whether or not Jason's non-lethal bullets are too dangerous for the field, and the argument leads to TIm *standing in front of the target* Jason is shooting and telling Jason to shoot him. it lives rent free for me. i never stop thinking about this.

the absolute certainty Tim has that he is in no danger standing in front of Jason, who has a loaded gun pointed at his face. the way Jason *hesitates* for just a moment before lowering the gun. he thinks about it for just a second. Gotham Knights JayTim seem to get along very well and can rely on each other, but Jason still clearly holds a bitterness about his death and Tim that flickers through in some lines of dialogue under the guise of jokes. especially since this game deals *heavily* with concepts of Pit Madness causing an altered state of consciousness, i think it's believable that occasionally, Jason fights the urge to fight and hurt Tim for the feeling of being replaced.

i like their tension so much in this canon. they get along but you can *tell* Tim is afraid of addressing Jason's trauma or even addressing Jason head-on, and Jason leans into spooking Tim about it. which isn't very comics feeling in their dynamic, but it is an interesting way to place their dynamic if you're playing with a more timid Tim who's newer to the role of Robin. (which he seems to be in-game) he really doesn't want to offend Jason, or worse, piss him off. but he'll still face Jason head on for things like this, while completely aware of what Jason could be capable of.

and Jason seems very protective of Tim and respecting Tim as a Robin in typical Jason fashion. if Tim pushes, Jason *will* relent. he knows this is a kid who's proved himself and should be treated with equal respect, sometimes even more than Dick and Babs do in-game.

so for all that to culminate in Tim stepping in front of Jason's loaded gun that he *knows* is on the edge of being too dangerous, just to force Jason to listen? it's the most unhinged way Tim could've gotten his point across in this scene. he was literally daring Jason to hurt him and playing with a very dangerous fire. but he did it anyway bc he believed he could make Jason heel just at the thought of hurting Tim. and he was *right*. they're gay and i'm feral ty.

[multi-fandom-imagine]

★Fred Weasley★

This is your fault Fred Weasley - Dad!Fred

Finding out he's having Triplet's - Dad!Fred

Snuggling with Fred.

I need a hero- saving Fred's life

Fred's meet cute

The yule ball

Pretty like the stars- insecure reader, Dad!Fred and the kids reassuring you.

★George Weasley★

Comforting George after a nightmare.

Reaction to seeing George lose his ear.

George's meet cute.

The Yule ball

★Draco Malfoy★

Unexpected- Dad!Draco (featuring Lucius Malfoy)

★Severus Snape★

A lesson in patience - Dad!Snape

★Charlies Weasley★

Confession's