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29 MORE QUESTIONS AND ANSWERS
1. If you got to choose your name, what would it be and why? I’d keep my first name, and use my middle name as my last name. It’s easier to spell, and say than the one I have.
2. What TV show would you want to be in? Which one would you not want to be in? WKRP in Cincinnati. I liked all the people, and I used to be a DJ at a small radio station. I think I’d have fit right in. I would not want to be in anything currently on television.
3. Do you have a secret talent? Can you do it right now? Facial recognition. Show me a face, and if I’ve ever seen it before, I can tell you when and where.
4. When you were a kid, what name did you give your favorite toy or stuffed animal? I had a stuffed monkey I named Coco when I was maybe 3 or 4. He never had his own fragrance, though.
5. If you had a pet parrot, what would you teach it to say? “Get off my lawn!”
6. If you could make the ultimate sandwich, what would be on it? Take me to Great Steak, and I’ll just order it.
7. What’s the funniest thing you’ve read recently? There’s a line I just read this morning in a Richard Meltzer anthology. He reviewed a Classical concert (he was a Rock journalist) for The Village Voice, and he said he couldn’t understand why rich people wasted their time on something so boring as Classical music. He asked, “Why not just watch gold being mined?” I laughed out loud at that.
8. What item do you hope will be obsolete in 20 years? Cell phones.
9. What character from a movie/book/show do you relate to the most and why? William Miller from Almost Famous. He got to live the life I dreamed about.
10. Who do you think will be playing on "oldies radio" in 30 years? Probably the same things they were playing 30 years ago – same stuff in exactly the same order. And nobody will be listening then either.
11. What is a food combination people eat that you just can’t get behind? Anything with guacamole.
12. What's the one item you can't live without? A turntable.
13. What is your favorite line from any movie? Joubert in 3 Days of the Condor says to Condor regarding his profession (assassin): “There’s no need to believe in either side. The belief is in your own precision.”
14. If you could attend any celebrity wedding which would it be? Taylor Swift. Although what kind of gift do you get for her?
15. What was your kindergarten teacher like? Her name was Mrs. Martin, and she was probably the nicest, sweetest teacher I ever had. After that it was all downhill.
16. If you could meet any author, who would it be and why? Most all my favorites are dead now except Lisa Robinson, the Rock journalist. I think we’d hit it off. Lots in common.
17. If you wore one, what did your prom dress look like? I would’ve had to wear a tux since I’m a guy, and I never have and never would have worn one. I did not go to either of my Proms. I wouldn’t have been able to get a date anyway. If I had gone, I’d have liked my date to be wearing a strapless “little black dress.”
18. If you could be any kind of animal, which would you be? Probably a lion so nobody could screw with me.
19. Is a hot dog a sandwich? No. A sandwich requires TWO pieces of bread or TWO buns with something in between.
20. Have you ever made a prank phone call? When I was kid, sure.
21. Which celebrity do you think you look like? I don’t think I look like any of them. But a woman I worked with as a teenager told me she thought I looked like Al Pacino. I was once told I looked like David Byrne of Talking Heads. And the last time anyone told me I looked like somebody famous it was a woman I worked with, and she said I looked like Javier Bardem.
22. How do you spell it: "OK" or "okay"? Both. I don’t believe Trump has issued an executive order on that yet.
23. What's the most embarrassing song on your phone right now? There are no songs on my phone. It’s a flip phone, and I almost never use it. I hate phones. And if I have any song on my iTunes program or in my collection, I’m not embarrassed by it. I picked it therefore it has merit.
24. If you could only subscribe to one YouTube channel for the rest of your life, which would you choose? Mike’s Rockin’ Relics. I like his presentation, and he appears to be completely sane.
25. What is one thing you'll never do again? Get married.
26. Can you fold a fitted sheet by yourself? Yes. It’s not perfect, but it’ll do.
27. Is soup something you eat or drink? Eat. If you’re drinking it, you left out the good stuff.
28. Does round or square pizza taste better? It tastes the same. Stupid question.
29. Which do you prefer: Talking on the phone or texting? I hate both. I hate phones, and never use them if I can help it.
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Link Click Season 2 finale: LU GUANG DID WHAT??
Link Click Bridon Arc finale: LU GUANG DID WHAT??
#link click#link click season 2#link click bridon arc#link click spoilers#shiguang dailiren#lu guang#random saying#HOLY SHIT WHAT THE FUCK#LU GUANG COME BACK I HAVE TOO MANY QUESTIONS#tbh Bridon arc answers like 2 questions then raises 10 more#its not LG if he doesnt do some huge shit in the finale#like he got stabbed in last minutes of S1 too#id never thought itd get topped again and again every season
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Paying a Price.
I want more Dad!Tim stuff. (And once again a deaged Danny and Ellie idea)
So let's go do that.
So you know those DPxDC AUs where Tim makes a deal with either Clockwork or Danny to carry Ellie? Or Tim is a reborn Danny whose carrying Ellie instead (love these btw) in order to get Bruce out of the time stream.
Well what about instead of just Ellie, it's both her and Danny.
Danny and Ellie who were badly hurt by the GIW that they both had to revert into their cores. They are saved by their friends/family and are taken to Frostbite. There they are monitored and looked after only until they can finally the reform but they run into a problem. The two can't return to their home dimension due to the GIW activity and they cant stay to long in the Infinite Realms cause they are still halfas. Then one day CW appears to speak with Frostbite over something important about the two.
Meanwhile in the DCverse.
Tim might have figured a way to save Bruce from the timestream. A being known as Clockwork might be able to help him if he manages to summon the powerful 'Ancient'.
However he knows summoning and requesting it's help he will have to pay a price.
If it means getting Bruce back he'll do it...
#danny phantom#dp x dc#blue rambles#danny fenton#crossover#danny phantom dc#writing ideas#random idea#dpxdc#de aged danny#de aged ellie#Btw Tim doesnt have to 'carry' them with his body#leaving that up to whoever wants to write it#he could just be taking care of their cores until they reform into babies/toddlers#again leaving it open#I'm not picky#Tim keeps this whole thing a secret btw#Mostly cause he doesn't want Ra's to target them if he finds out during his 'I'm going to take everything Bruce holds dear as revenge'#Once he takes care of Ra's plan. Takes over as CEO for WE. And gets Bruce back...#Tim suddenly goes silent and disappears from everyone radar for a few months#Then he just shows up to a broad meeting with not one but two identical babies#one on the front and other in the back#and just carries onto the meeting like its no big deal#Tim refuses to answers any questions about them#Tim somehow is a GREAT dad#given his history with parental figures even he's surprised#Danny and Ellie are just there. No thoughts head empty but just comfy with their new dad.#The rest of the Batfam have to deal with their feelings and finding things out. Mainly how they treated Tim and stuff.#If they EVER wanna be in the same room as their niece and nephew
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a new star
#i been thinkin about the asteroid again#i think about the asteroid a lot more than i think is normal#like just the complete randomness of it and how everything changed in literally the blink of an eye#like the dinoss rules the fucking earth and probably still would if space had just been a little bit different#how long did it take the asteroid to reach us#at what point was the impact inevitable#like these sound like scientific answers but i need you to know these are questions that my soul wants answered in poetry#yes the math is cool but can i talk about what tragedy looks like melted into the earth#how power and pain and mourning but also change and new life and a future were embedded in a layer of iridum that spread around the planet#can we talk about how looking at the layers of the earth is the most physical type of time travel there is#can i please talk about that layer of pain#can i mourn when i see it#or am i just a weird kid crying when i look at rocks#ALSO. was parasaurolophus alive when the asteroid hit? i dont think so#but it's too late#yall get to suffer with me#dinosaurs
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27 with Robby pretty please 🥺 I will give you my soul for this
Trope Tuesday Wednesday! Just finishing the asks that were sent yesterday because I did not expect that much love from y’all 💕😭
Pairing: Michael “Robby” Robinavitch x F!Reader
Trope: Secret Baby
You never thought you’d see the handsome stranger that you hooked up with at your college roommate’s wedding ever again. You never imagined that he would ever be apart of your life after having what you consider the best sex and hook up of your life- but a hook up nonetheless.
You catch up with Samira here and there. You love hearing about her adventures as an ER doctor while you bore her with your job that doesn’t nearly have the same level of excitement- but she loves hearing from you. You were her roommate for four years in undergrad. You spent nights staying up cramming and watching those cheesy romcoms you love. Then she went to med school while you joined the working class. And when you got the invitation to her wedding you cried a bit. You were so happy for her- but weddings always make people think about their own pathetic lives. Just like Robby did. Watching Jack and Samira smile at each other while their said there vows. He couldn’t be happier for his best friend- but that ache in his heart never seemed to heal no matter what he did. And while Robby sat and nursed his second drink, he finally saw you walking up to him- tiny ache in his chest because nerves started to flutter about. He had seen you earlier- a glass of champagne and the same longing look he had towards the other couples on the dance floor, he thought you were beautiful.
“Mind if I sit? Feels a lot less lonely if you’re lonely with someone else.” Immediately he nods, pulling out the chair for you with a laugh-
“To being less lonely together?” Robby holds his tumbler out to you- letting you clink your champagne flute against it with a laugh and smile that he never wants to forget. You both ended up at your hotel room not even an hour later. Clothes being pulled and thrown around between hot desperate kisses. Robby had you under him for half the night and on top of him for the other half. Bent over the bed, bathroom counter, balcony. It’s no wonder those 5 home pregnancy tests lit up like fucking Christmas trees. At some point he must have fucked you so hard that it knocked your IUD out of place.
You didn’t tell anyone that your daughter was the product of a one night stand- that you only knew her father’s first name and that he was a doctor. It didn’t matter- not really. You loved her. She’s the best thing that ever happened to you. You spent your pregnancy perfecting her nursery and working as much as you could to save money and days off for her. But as she grew- you kept staring into those big beautiful brown eyes that she only got from the man from the wedding, wondering if he’d love her as much as you did. You didn’t tell Samira that the baby she was cooing over on social media was conceived at her wedding- that she most likely knew the father. You forced yourself to not ask her about him- you figured it’s not fair to go this long and suddenly reach out or go around uprooting the man’s life over a one night stand.
But three years later you find yourself relocating to Pittsburgh with your toddler for work. You find yourself meeting Samira for coffee one afternoon with your daughter who has oddly familiar soft brown eyes and a crooked smile. She doesn’t ask about her father, she just sees how happy you both are. Your daughter is sweet and loves everyone- sitting in Samira’s lap playing with her teddy bear and messily eating a muffin while babbling to her new best friend. But a week later you find yourself at Pittsburgh Trauma Medical Hospital because your daughter was still a bit clumsy and fell at the playground.
You stood in line, your daughter crying in your arms while you tried to console her and it was like Robby had forgot how to breathe. He walked to the nurses station to see how they were doing up there and immediately he saw you- immediately felt the same tightness in his chest like when he first saw you almost three years ago. Only you had a child in your arms this time, crying and clinging to you- a missed opportunity on his part. Whoever you had waiting for you both at home was a lucky bastard. His voice was like ice down your back because you can remember and feel every word that he had whispered in your ear years ago.
Robby immediately got you both to a bed- calming your worries and saying it’s fine as he put gloves on. Your daughter hid in your neck- crying slowed to a whine but still refusing to sit on the bed no matter what. You explain to Robby that she tripped and bumped her head at the park- a little clumsy still and you offhandedly say that she gets it from you. He smiles a bit- because he remembers how you stumbled in your heels years ago when you dragged him up to your hotel room. But he smiles, rolling the chair over to you both and trying to make himself as small as possible to not scare your toddler. You don’t know if you should bring it up now- that Robby is about to work on his own child but you figure you should let him focus on her first before you ruin his life.
“Hey sweetheart, I’m Dr. Robby-“ you turn a bit to face your daughter to him, smiling when he ducks his head down and tilts it so she can see him, “mommy said you hurt yourself?” She whimpered, nodding and choking you with her tiny strong arms while her hands clutched her teddy bear. “I like your bear, can I see him?” You melted at how gentle he was- at how his voice was soothing and how his eyes softened when she turned and held her bear out to him. As if he was dealing with glass- Robby took her bear, a gift from Samira when she was born. “Can you show me where you got hurt on your teddy bear?” It was like she was drawn to him now, peeking out from your neck and pointing to the side of her bear’s head. Robby obviously figured from the tiny about of blood that matted her hair- but he just wanted to make her comfortable. To put her at ease and almost instantly she reached for him so he could sit her on the bed and he can examine her.
He asked routine questions, taking note of your lack of ring but then chastised himself for even looking. You had a daughter- you clearly had someone in your life. He must have missed a narrow window of opportunity because she was still young, about the same age as the years it’s been since you first met and-
“When was she born?” Fuck.
#trope tuesday#lexi answers life’s questions#michael robinavitch#michael robby robinavitch x reader#michael robby robinavitch x you#michael robby robinavitch#Michael Robinavitch x reader#Michael Robinavitch x you#robby robinavitch#robby robinavitch x reader#robby robinavitch x you#my random typings
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After watching a random celebrity “What’s in Your Bag?” video, I got curious (or maybe just nosy, lol) and started asking everyone the same question. So, what’s in your bag? Or, if you’re not the type to carry one, what’s in your pockets?
oh sure why not :D it's a fun question
#random rambling#thanks!!!#fun little question to answer as i take a break from the hecticness of being back home after 3 months OTL#so much to catch up on#i'm quite behind answering asks#in general i'll answer them out of order or ....... sometimes just keep them...........#like my little dragon hoard.......#sorry :“”)#i just don't like that they disappear after i answer them- like wth#grr#(there's an easy fix for this - i could just screenshot them i know)#(but it's not the same)
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If you ask Dorlene who’s ‘the man’ in the relationship they will tell you Hozier
#Hozier our honorary lesbian#Stupid question really but this is the right answer#dorlene#dorcas meadowes#marlene mckinnon#marlene x dorcas#the marauders#marauders era#marauders#mauraders#dead lesbian witches#random#lesbian#sapphic marauders#the valkyries
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The face of a man who gets to shock his friends repeatedly
He's having so much fun with it
#he was shocking them at random moments while they were answering questions#liveblogging#hermitcraft#hermitcraft liveblogging#grian#hermitcraft charity livestream#hermitcraft charity#hermitcraft charity event
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how do you come up with the ways cultures in your setting stylize people/animals/the world in general in their artwork, i.e. jewlery, rock carvings, statues, etc? Each culture in your world seems to have a very unique "art style" and I love it a lot - makes them seem that much more 'real'. This is something I struggle with a lot in my own worldbuilding and I'd love to pick your brain if possible 😁
I think a starting point is to have a research process based in the material realities of the culture you're designing for. Ask yourself questions like:
Where do they live? What's the climate/ecosystem(s) they are based in? What geographic features are present/absent?
What is their main subsistence method? (hunter gatherer, seasonal pastoralist, nomadic pastoralist, settled agriculturalist, a mix, etc)
What access to broader trade networks do they have and to whom? Are there foreign materials that will be easily accessible in trade and common in use, or valuable trade materials used sparingly in limited capacities?
Etc
And then do some research based on the answers, in order to get a sense of what materials they would have routine access to (ie dyes, metal, textiles, etc) and other possible variables that would shape how the art is made and what it's used for. This is just a foundational step and won't likely play much into designing a Style.
If you narrow these questions down very specifically, (ie in the context of the Korya post- grassland based mounted nomads, pastoralist and hunter-gatherer subsistence, access to wider trade networks and metals), you can direct your research to specific real world instances that fit this general idea. This is not to lift culturally specific concepts from the real world and slap them into your own setting, but to notice commonalities this lifestyle enforces - (ie in the previous example- mounted nomadic peoples are highly mobile and need to easily carry their wealth (often on clothing and tack) therefore small, elaborate decorative artwork that can easily be carried from place to place is a very likely feature)
For the details of the art itself, I come up with loose 'style guides' (usually just in my head) and go from there.
Here's some example questions for forming a style (some are more baseline than others)
Are geometric patterns favored? Organic patterns? Representative patterns (flowers, animals, stars, etc)? Abstract patterns?
Is there favored material(s)? Beads, bone, clay, metals, stones, etc.
When depicting people/animals, is realism favored? Heavy stylization? The emotional impression of an animal? Are key features accentuated?
How perspective typically executed? Does art attempt to capture 3d depth? Does it favor showing the whole body in 2 dimensions (ie much of Ancient Egyptian art, with the body shown in a mix of profile and forward facing perspective so all key attributes are shown)? Will limbs overlap? Are bodies shown static? In motion?
Does artwork of people attempt to beautify them? Does it favor the culture's conception of the ideal body?
Are there common visual motifs? Important symbols? Key subject matters?
What is the art used for? Are its functions aesthetic, tutelary, spiritual, magical? (Will often exist in combination, or have different examples for each purpose)
Who is represented? Is there interest in everyday people? Does art focus on glorifying warriors, heroes, kings?
Are there conventions for representing important figures? (IE gods/kings/etc being depicted larger than culturally lesser subjects)
Is there visual shorthand to depict objects/concepts that are difficult to execute with clarity (the sun, moon, water), or are invisible (wind, the soul), or have no physical component (speech)?
Etc
Deciding on answers to any of these questions will at least give you a unique baseline, and you can fill in the rest of the gaps and specify a style further until it is distinct. Many of these questions are not mutually exclusive, both in the sense of elements being combined (patterns with both geometric and organic elements) or a culture having multiple visual styles (3d art objects having unique features, religious artwork having its own conventions, etc).
Also when you're getting in depth, you should have cultural syncretism in mind. Cultures that routinely interact (whether this interaction is exchange or exploitation) inevitably exchange ideas, which can be especially visible in art. Doing research on how this synthesizing of ideas works in practice is very helpful- what is adopted or left out from an external influence, what is retained from an internal influence, what is unique to this synthesis, AND WHY. (I find Greco-Buddhist art really interesting, that's one of many such examples)
Looking at real world examples that fit your parameters can be helpful (ie if I've decided on geometric patterns in my 'style guide', I'll look at actual geometric patterns). And I strongly encourage trying to actually LEARN about what you're seeing. All art exists in a context, and having an understanding of how the context shapes art, how art does and doesn't relate to broader aspects of a society, etc, can help you when synthesizing your own.
#I have a solid baseline because I like learning about history so don't do this like. Full research process every time. It's just the gist#of what the core process is.#I think I've gotten a similar question about clothing in the past that I never answered (sorry) so yeah this applies to that as well#Though that involves a heavier preliminary research end (given there are substantially more practical concerns that shape the#making of clothing- material sources they have access to (plant textile? wool? hide? etc). The clothing's protective purpose (does#it need to protect from the sun? wind? mild cold? extreme cold?). Etc#Also involves establishing like. Beauty conventions. Gendered norms of dress. Modesty conventions. Etc#I think learning about the real world and different cultures across history is like. The absolute most important thing for good#worldbuilding. And this means LEARNING learning. Having the curiosity to learn the absolute myriad of Things People Do#and Why We Do Them and how we relate to shared aspects of our world. The commonalities and differences. I think this is like...#Foundational to having the ability to synthesize your own rather than just like. copy-pasting concepts at random
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ANOTHER Q&A SESSION
Where do you find inspiration? Inspiration is for those with a future that needs defining.
What is the most defining moment of your life thus far? I was born.
If life is so short, why do we do so many things we don’t like and like so many things we don’t do? Commitments, and responsibilities. They run our lives.
If you had the chance to go back in time and change one thing, would you do it? I’d have been born 20 years earlier.
Who do you think stands between you and happiness? The world in which we live. Being happy in 2025 is impossible if you can see and hear everything that’s happening all around you. If you manage to get to stable, you’re ahead of the game.
What is the difference between innocence and ignorance? Innocence is lack of awareness. Ignorance is willful stupidity.
What is the simplest truth you can express in words? Life is meaningless.
What’s the one thing you’d like others to remember about you at the end of your life? I don’t care. All that will really count is what I thought about myself, and what I did while I was here. Being remembered by others at the end is too little, too late if I was forgotten or ignored or diminished while I was here. It might make others feel better, but it won’t do anything for me.
Is there such a thing as perfect? Yes. But I’m not it.
To what degree have you actually controlled the course your life has taken? 1%. The decisions were made by me, and I figure that’s the 1%. The rest is what happened after I made the decisions.
What does it mean to be human? To be human is to be delusional.
What do you love most about yourself? I amuse myself.
Where would you most like to go and why? To the South Pacific.
How do you deal with someone in a position of power who wants you to fail? In business, those people were bosses, so I would always quit and find a new job. I never understood that because my success was their success, but they perceived my success as a threat to them because they were insecure. In my personal life, I simply discard people, and cut them out of my life. The irony is that the people who most often wanted to see me fail were people I’d mistaken for friends.
When you close your eyes what do you see? Darkness.
What sustains you on a daily basis? Food.
What are your top five personal values? Honesty. Integrity. Kindness. Tolerance. Resignation.
How would you describe ‘freedom’ in your own words? Being unbound by commitment, or responsibility.
What is the meaning of ‘peace’ to you? Free from conflict.
What are three moral rules you will never break? I’d break any rule if the circumstance demanded it. Morality is relative anyway. What is moral to me may be immoral to others, and vice versa.
How do you define success? That’s for others to determine. Success on my terms is simply a question of whether I did the best I could. But even if I did, there’s no guarantee that what I tried to do looks like success in someone else’s eyes. Success seems to be to be more tied to competition. And I hate competing – except against myself.
If someone could tell you the exact day and time you are going to die, would you want them to tell you? Yes. Then I’d have time to plan my exit.
If I could grant you one wish, what would you wish for? Relief.
Why do religions that advocate unity divide the human race? Religion, by design, is divisive. That’s how they survive. It’s the single most external destructive force in the world.
What can money not buy? I’ve never had enough of it to know.
Why do you matter? I don’t. And in the bigger picture, nobody else does either. Eventually it will all turn to dust and blow away.
What’s your definition of heaven? Heaven is popular fiction for the masses.
Is there ever a time when giving up makes sense? Yes.
What did you want to be when you grew up? Happy.
What is your greatest skill? I have an amazing capacity for remembering faces.
How are you pursuing your dreams right now? Someone my age still pursuing a dream is probably delusional.
If today was the last day of your life, who would you call and what would you tell them? I wouldn’t tell a soul. I’d just turn in my room key, settle my bill, and make my exit. Might stop at the Kewpee for a burger before I leave town.
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Why, Scientist? Why do you continue to struggle when, given enough time, everyone you know shall be dead and everything you've done shall be forgotten?
woahh,, an ask/rp blog?? coming toward me?? unprompted?? errr I tried to answer correctly, but errr, sorry about getting lazier with each panel lol
bonus:
#dst#wilson#dst wilson#wendy#dst wendy#probably the best one i've drawn ever so far#i wanted to make wilson say more but it would feel weird to dump reply to all that was said#idk feels more organic to just not fully answer to each and every question/react to every sentence#LOOK AT MY RANDOM MACHINE.PORTAL.THING....#no reference no nothing just doing whatever until it looks cool bhahahah
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I miss the anon who'd pop in my asks and ask me the most random questions then get deep and philosophical or completely annoyed by my answers
they were never cod questions, they just debated with me about the benefits of breakfast and why I never eat it
anon, the kids and I miss you... pls come home
seriously, those random questions made my fucking day
#they always sent them when i eas tipsy and i dont know how they knew#i miss them and their random questions#they were also great to answer while high#speaking of. my edible awaits.
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Waiting... Waiting...
So... This was inspired by listening to EPIC (FREAKING LOVE ALL THE ALBUMS, SO GOOD) and by @noxcheshire post of Tim being Odysseus reincarnated and Danny (maybe also reincarnated) being his Penelope (Here) so I had to turn it into a Dead Tired idea.
The song The Challenge is the main one here. (Cause I LOVE that song... along with Would You Fall In Love With Me Again)
So WHAT IF Danny IS the reincarnated Penelope, after becoming the Ghost King Danny's memories of his past life as Penelope returns and remembers how before dying/ or being reincarnated both Penelope and Odysseus promised to find each other in their new lives, no matter who they are, what new form they take, they will find each other.
So Danny/Penelope, just like before waits for their Odysseus to return to them, but also tries to find him in their new life (CW is laughing whenever Danny asks for hints and gets a 'In due time, just wait' answer, ugh Danny wants to smack CW for that)
However just like in his previous life with being in a high position of power, Danny is being pressured to marry/take a spouse (now its not just men/males though so its a huge headache, I head canon Ghosts don't care much for gender preference) mostly by the dang eyeballs that Danny is still trying to find a way to get rid of without upsetting the Infinite Realms delicate (but slowly healing) balance even if Danny wanted nothing more than to punch all of the suitors out.
So Danny decides to play the long game again.
And waits for their Odysseus return.
Danny's wait is over when they suddenly feel the Realms shift one day, as if welcoming someone familiar home, and the same feeling Danny had when he had been Penelope and saw the storm that was sign of Odysseus coming home, Danny decides its time to bring out The Challenge once again. (CW gifted Danny a few things from his past as Penelope as a coronation gift, like Odysseus's bow (now enchanted to be unbreakable), a painting of when he was Penelope, with Telemchus, and Odysseus, and the Marriage Bed/Olive Tree, AND the Palace Odysseus made that Danny takes to being in over being at Pariah's Keep)
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Meanwhile
Tim Drake, aka Red Robin, always had strange dreams as a child.
War, Death, Monsters, Gods, Goddesses.
His dreams were more like nightmares, haunting him and he sometimes woke up in cold sweat.
He hated storms. Hated being in the water for to long. Hated how he felt both tense but also at home when around Greek heroes, as if he was afraid to 'disrespect' them (Cassie was the only one he didn't feel that way around, mostly cause they had been somewhat friends before their heroing since their parents knew each other) but also knew how to appease them should he insult them. He also had a strange hatred for the CoO with a burning passion because he felt like they were mocking real Owls.
The worst part of nightmares that always pop up are of what feels like should be his home is being invaded by unwanted guests (they aren't guests), how they are angry over trying to string a bow and shot an arrow through axes, of the terrible terrible things he hear them saying they were going to do to his loved ones (two names that keep getting muted out).
How it ends in bloodshed with echoing of begging, pleading, mercy, and screams.
However in those nightmares at the end. He also finds himself looking for something in them.
Or rather he always found someone waiting for him at the end of the nightmares. Calling him by the wrong name but it sounds just right coming from them.
The dream always ends with the person asking 'How long has it been?' and before he can answer he wakes up.
So yeah Tim has horrifying nightmares/dreams he could never explain.
And the urge to find someone. To go home to them.
It isn't until he and his friends from Young Justice are hit by a spell from Klarion (who may or may not had a visit from a certain chaos encouraging Time Keeper) and sent to a place called the Infinite Realms in the middle of their fight, that Tim is hit hard with déjà vu when he spots a certain Palace in the distance and overhears some of the 'people?' (they glow and float and some don't even look human?! where are they?) talk about how the 'King' has issued a new 'Challenge' for his 'suitors'.
A Challenge involving a bow, and axes.
And Tim, feels like he knows this all too well and needs to do it.
#danny phantom#danny fenton#crossover#dp x dc#blue rambles#danny phantom dc#writing ideas#random idea#dpxdc#dead tired#Danny is Penelope reincarnated#Tim is Odysseus reincarnated#Danny regains memories after being crowned#but gets 'courted' by 'suitors' again by the eyeballs#Tim is feeling a bit murderous when he hears the gossip#he doesn't know why yet#the urge to go to the familiar looking palace hits Tim hard#He frames it to his friends that maybe this King can help them though#Am I feral for this idea#YES#also wouldn't it be funny if like Dani is Telemchus reincarnated if we go with Dani being more like Danny's child?#Just tossing more ideas out#Most likely going to be my last DPxDC 2024 prompt lol#Tim once he decides to do the Challenge is going to be VERY murderous towards the eyeballs/suitors to LEAVE#Also Danny totally does the 'Can you move the wedding bed?' question just to make sure Tim is Odysseus#And Tim is so taken aback that he answers the same way he did the first time and doesn't realize it. It comes out like second nature.#Rants about it#And Danny just smiles at the answers
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Hello hellsitegenetics! I gotta tell you, you are my favourite blog in this digital jungle and your work really brings a smile to my face (: it's very cool, keep it up! Every time I see the phrase "string identified" i imagine a robot voice saying that (as a lead up to an output) which makes it very funny when it appears in a reblog - just wanted to tell you that. Anyways, I actually have a real question for you: What's your favourite "string identified" so far?
Greetings from a biology nerd!
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Closest match: Neoneuromus ignobilis isolate Gutianshan chromosome 5 Common name: Dobsonfly
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#tumblr genetics#genetics#asks#requests#sent to me#tigoteus#bugs#flies#insects#dobsonfly#biology#congratulations on being the latest appearance of the dobsonfly!#i hope when you see my addition followed by lots of random letters you hear printer noises. because thats what i hear personally#anyway. i get the question ''whats your favorite x'' often but thats a very hard question to answer#definitely ONE of my faves is the time my buddy absolutelydedinside#(you may know them as the dottore selfshipper i keep BLASTing)#got malaria as one of their results#another favorite is the time FNAF connection terminated speech got homo sapiens#we've had lots of fun ones hehe
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9 with Jack Abbott, pretty please!
Little bit of everything with this one- I hope it’s what you wanted 😭
Pairing: Jack Abbot x Reader
Trope: Accidental pregnancy
Warnings: Feelings of unwanted pregnancy, regret, happy ending
“When are you due?” It’s hard to hide, hard to ignore the swollen belly that was under your scrub top. And like all pregnant residents- you got booted from the chaos of the ER to the OBGYN floor.
“6 weeks,” you tried to smile, charting on the patient in front of you who was in bed rest for placental abruption. It was hard to feel happy for the baby you carried, because in your eyes it was the downfall of your career. It was your fault really- dating your attending wasn’t without its consequences. The condom broke. You took the proper precautions but- here you were. Months later. All but kicked out of your residency program while he was unaffected.
“What the fuck are we gonna do?” You had cried, screamed and freaked out on him. It took you longer to come around with keeping the baby, Jack didn’t try to convince you but- you knew he wanted kids. You did too. Later on in life. Not now.
Jack was involved. Went to every appointment that he had made with an old friend from med school that had her own OB practice. He still loved you. He loved you so fucking much but at work there could be nothing there. He could get fired and you get actually kicked out of the program- so before you were moved from the ER you were solely student and teacher. Nothing more. If anything people thought he was too hard on you. They didn’t know that you had lived together for months at this point. They didn’t know that every night Jack would lay his head on your chest and poke and prod at your belly to get the baby to move for him. They didn’t see him argue with you about taking it easy. You should’ve listened. Because you went into labor at 35 weeks. It was just your luck you were already on the appropriate floor.
You didn’t have to time tell him. The only reason he knew was because Dana had offhandedly mentioned to Heather about you and it took everyone seconds to finally realize who the father of your baby was. There were questions and speculations but you never confirmed nor denied them. Not even Robby knew. But the entire ER came to the same conclusion as Jack dropped the tablet he was charting on and ran up the 5 flights of stairs to you.
A beautiful little girl. 6 lbs 3 ounces, 17 inches long. Head full of vibrant red hair. Her dad hasn’t put her down. Jack held her close and looked at her like she was tied for the most important thing in his life- tied with you.
“Give me my baby,” you asked, holding your arms out for her as he came to sit next to you in the hospital bed. She was the best accident that could have happened to you.
#trope tuesday#lexi answers life’s questions#jack abbot#dr jack abbot#jack abbot x reader#jack abbot x you#jack abbot x female reader#dr jack abbot x reader#dr jack abbot x you#my random typings
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