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DC x DP Prompt #9

Danny couldn’t do it anymore. The death, the destruction, the manipulation. Everything about the LOA became too much. His grandfather, his mother, his brother, it was all too much. They attempted to turn him against his brother, it didn’t work. They probably tried to do the same with Damian. Danny likes to think that it wouldn’t work, that Damian was too smart and kind for that, but Danny’s the coward who ran from his brother five years his junior. He doubts Damian even deigns to remember him.

Leaving the LOA isn’t easy under normal circumstances. Trying to leave as a member of the Royal Family, unthinkable. There was no escaping his wretched family alive. So he died. Crown Prince Danyal Al Ghul, eldest son of Queen Talia Al Ghul, died.

It had been all over the news for weeks. His birth had stabilized their small country knowing they had an heir to take the throne. His death had scandalized the world. He was the crown prince that died soon after his 10th birthday and received no funeral. Even the details of his death remained obscure. Officially, this was “cleared up” by his mother stating his funeral and cause of death being private familial matters. The truth was unimportant as there was nothing his family could do about the conspiracies surrounding his death that spread across the media.

Deceiving his family into believing he was dead without a body for them to recover was incredibly difficult. But he was free now and no one knew the truth. Not his parents, not his siblings, not his friends, nobody.

Until Jason. At some point before Danny “died”, Talia had found and brought home Jason. She did not tell Danny where she got him from or why she brought him home, but Jason became his older brother either way. Talia deemed Jason too unstable to meet Damian, so he was kept away from their little brother.

In all honesty, running into him again was an accident. Danny nearly had a heart attack when Jay confronted him during one of his week-long out of state school field trips. The beautiful life he created for himself hung by a thread as Jazz, Sam, and Tucker learned of his background. The fear was suffocating but Sam and Tucker visibly reacted more to him being a prince than to him being an assassin. Being a feral gremlin child will do that apparently.

And so Jason left, sort of. The five of them stayed together for the rest of the trip and then parted ways, but they never lost contact. Jason made sure to visit Amity Park a minimum of twice a year. Danny wanted to hide Jason from their parents at first, but Jazz refused not letting her twin get to know their parents. Yes, twin. The day Jazz found out he was a natural redhead, she proclaimed them twins (even if Jay kept his hair dyed black most of the time). Although their birthdays were months apart, they were born the same year and Jack and Maddie did nothing to discourage Jazz when they finally met their “long lost son”. Poor Jay never stood a chance.

A few years later, Bruce Wayne would reveal he had a biological son named Damian, Queen Talia’s second son. Jason would be furious enough at Danny to rush in without thinking and Danny would do what he’d been trained to do all his life: he’d manipulate his way out. Because as much as Danny hated manipulation, he was pretty damn good at it. And Danny, he would ensure Jason loved him more than he loved Damian. Because love is a powerful tool. It makes people blind. Most people don’t notice they are being manipulated. Others, willingly gouge out their own eyes for you. And whether he meant to or not, Jason is one of those people.

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No but this is perfect. Because I wrote this in a “haha Damian thought about snatching Danny and running” because it’s written in Damian’s pov. It was a passing thought not even worth remembering. Like yes he just saw his beloved little brother again but he’s not going to drag him into vigilantism or worse, their grandfather.

But to Danny? He just had someone recognize him and give him a cold expression after finding out he made emotional connections to other people. That’s creepy as fuck. And he knows that if this guy is from his past, that’d make him incredibly dangerous regardless of his age. To think of what he could potentially do and then overhear Tim ask Damian as to why Damian let Danny go? This dangerous guy he just met thought about snatching Danny and running. Literal nightmares.

DC x DP Prompt #8

“Danyal?” Damian almost couldn’t believe it. His dead little brother, alive, right before his eyes.

“I’m sorry, have we met before?” His confusion was palpable. Danyal did not know who Damian was, did not remember, but he could. Damian could take him back home to his father and siblings and—”

Danyal’s phone rang startling them both. He glanced down at it and quickly answered, “Hi mom—sorry—no I’m headed there right now—it’s fine, I’ll be there soon—okay—okay—bye mom, love you”.

Ah. So he already has a family.

“Sorry about that, uhh, is something wrong?”

“Apologies. You merely look like someone I once knew”. Not the truth but not a complete lie either. He and his brother have not seen each other since they were both children. They are practically strangers now.

“Oh, no worries dude! I got to go now before my mom sends out a search party to find me” he jested. How very Danyal of him. If only they had a little more time together, perhaps things could have been different.

“Yes, of course. It was nice seeing you”. Danyal gave him a hesitant smile before he ran off, but seeing it made Damian inexplicably happy.

“Why’d you let him go?” Timothy asked, seemingly appearing out of nowhere. His presence was not welcome at the moment but he supposed answering a question or two wouldn’t hurt.

“I took away my brother’s happiness once before. I will not make the same mistake again.”

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DC x DP Prompt #8

“Danyal?” Damian almost couldn’t believe it. His dead little brother, alive, right before his eyes.

“I’m sorry, have we met before?” His confusion was palpable. Danyal did not know who Damian was, did not remember, but he could. Damian could take him back home to his father and siblings and—”

Danyal’s phone rang startling them both. He glanced down at it and quickly answered, “Hi mom—sorry—no I’m headed there right now—it’s fine, I’ll be there soon—okay—okay—bye mom, love you”.

Ah. So he already has a family.

“Sorry about that, uhh, is something wrong?”

“Apologies. You merely look like someone I once knew”. Not the truth but not a complete lie either. He and his brother have not seen each other since they were both children. They are practically strangers now.

“Oh, no worries dude! I got to go now before my mom sends out a search party to find me” he jested. How very Danyal of him. If only they had a little more time together, perhaps things could have been different.

“Yes, of course. It was nice seeing you”. Danyal gave him a hesitant smile before he ran off, but seeing it made Damian inexplicably happy.

“Why’d you let him go?” Timothy asked, seemingly appearing out of nowhere. His presence was not welcome at the moment but he supposed answering a question or two wouldn’t hurt.

“I took away my brother’s happiness once before. I will not make the same mistake again.”

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DC x DP Prompt #7

The Dragon has Three Heads

After their High King was crowned, he was taken in by the Ancients. He was a child with continuously growing power forced to bear the weight of the Infinite Realms and in need of guidance, who better to advise him than the almighty Ancients themselves?

At first, none could decide on who would take their young king in. Not because he was unwanted, but because he was. The Ancients nearly sent the Realms to war with their myriad of reasons and excuses as to why they should be the only ones to take the ghost child in as their own.

In the end, the Ancients came to the agreement of split custody. They would all adopt their little king, but the consequences were dire and unprecedented. With so many powerful beings claiming an even more powerful being as their own child, their little one’s power increased to an all time high nearly breaking the mortal body he resided in.

Every being dead and alive could feel the birth of a new primordial being born. Primordials, beings even more powerful than Ancients, were an extinct species. Any who existed would eventually fade into their domains and lose their sentience for all of existence.

But the Ancients did not want this. They did not want this end for their child. They would not allow it.

Instead, they planned. They traveled different worlds and planets, spreading tales of the Great King Phantom. The epithets they gave him were grand and they would not leave until their work was finished. Their child would be revered, feared, and most importantly, he would be remembered and sentient and alive.

Belief is a powerful tool. Powerful enough to keep Gods immortal, and Primordials from fading. So long as the mortals believed the Primordials were still walking among them, their child would never die. He might not understand why he had to visit his worshippers every few years, but it is for his own good.

Then came two more. Not quite Primordials, but they were certainly on their way. The girl was made in their child’s own image, a mirror. The boy was their child but different. From the moment he appeared, he was no longer outside of time, but outside of space itself.

And with them, came the human female. She was a fierce warrior. Headstrong and bold and so very protective of their little ones. She too became theirs. She too became their child. Yet she was too mortal, too fragile. They could not let this stand.

So they spread tales and created myths. Anything to ascend their mortal daughter into godhood and keep their immortal children alive. So came the legend of the Dragon. The legend of their children.

The Dragon has three heads

Jasmine, their little dragon. Three heads, one for each of her siblings. One head for each mouth she had to feed. One head for each mouth she had to teach. One head for each mouth she had to protect. Three heads for the three children she had to raise as a mere child herself.

And like a dragon, she persevered. Like a dragon, she fought with passion and power and pride. With the strength and determination of a dragon because in truth, she is a dragon. Born by fire, kissed by fire, loved by fire. None could deny the dragon blood running through her veins.

One to be a murderer who will unleash death

Daniel, their little destroyer. He who creates destruction and chaos with every step he takes. He who embodies rage and despair, love and fury, grief and sorrow. His emotions high and potent when it comes to those he loves, as well as those he hates. Having lost everyone he held so dearly, it is not a wonder as to why he is so ruthless and possessive over the family he has now.

One to be a monarch whose crown will weigh heavy

Danyal, their little savior. The assassin prince destined to defeat the tyrant and rule them for all of eternity. The boy king destined to lead and protect them for all of eternity. The holy emperor destined to ensure peace and prosperity spread throughout the Infinite Realms for all of eternity. The perfect and omnipotent God meant to be praised and worshipped for all of eternity.

And One to be mad whose ideas will change history

Danielle, their little wanderer. She who broke free from the unknowing chains that shackled her. She who bent and molded reality, forcefully rewriting the ancient laws. She who bowed to no man, no ideal, no predestined fate as she roamed and reshaped worlds. The little princess would create what she wanted, transform what she wanted, change what she wanted and none could stop her. Not when she was evolution itself.

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Jazz also knows, but she’ll wait until they’re ready to tell her. As a child, Jazz knew her parents weren’t the best at parenting. This proved to be correct when they took Danny in. Jack and Maddie can show their love and acceptance but they aren’t the best examples for anything else. This meant it was up to Jazz to teach her little brother. Or should she say little brothers. It was hard at first, but thankfully, reminders exist and work perfectly.

Damian is both incredibly fond of and incredibly annoyed of Jazz. He is forced to accept all of her affection and teachings the way Danny does, but that also means he’s forced to accept all of her nagging and parenting. She’s the female version of Richard and that immediately made her tolerable. It’s a little easier to let her get away with physical affection, but only because it’s what he’s used to when acting as Danny.

The Fenton parents are more than a little strange and yet he has no doubts on their love for him OR Danny. Which should be impossible since neither of them know that they’ve technically been raising two sons. They treat him the exact same way they would Danny but somehow, they make it seem like their love is specifically for Damian.

Danny is exactly the same with Dick as Damian is with Jazz. He loves Dick and his affection but he always has to hiss and reject said affection the same way Damian would. It’s not difficult, but sometimes he wishes he could return it. Being raised with the Fenton’s who are an incredibly warm and loving family made Danny’s love language physical touch. He may act like he doesn’t want it, but he swears he gets touch starved faster than other people. He’s just lucky that Dick has the exact same problem.

He still loves the others too but it’s just not the same. Tim and Jason don’t forcefully shove physical affection down Damian’s throat which means Danny doesn’t get any either. Steph and Barbara are their not-siblings who act in a similar way. He can bond with them but he doesn’t feel as loved with them the same way he does with Jazz and Dick. Cass is a little different. She’s always willing to cuddle, but she doesn’t cuddle with Damian so it’d be too suspicious to seek her out. And Bruce isn’t even an option.

Danny knows it’s not their fault. He just got used to receiving love this way and in turn, it’s how he shows people he loves them back. He doesn’t know if Talia’s ever loved him but he knows Damian, Jazz, and his parents do. Hell, even Dami is willing to give him a hug or two every time they see each other. But in the end, Danny supposes it doesn’t even matter since the others don’t even know Danny exists.

Demon Twins HC

Damian and Danny have this thing they like to do when they really want to get out of something. it's turned into a bit of a game for them ever since they reunited.

They would start off by playing games, silly, harmless games that didn't really mean much. Things like, who could jump the furthest? Who could throw a knife harder? each time one of the twins one upped the other, it was a point in their favor. These points would later equate to something very important.

Ways to cash in a favor with one another.

Danny: remember last week how I managed to capture Killer Croc before you?

Damian: what do you want, Danyal?

Danny: I have an exam in English today and I didn't study for it, can you be me?

or

Damian: remember when you told me that you could hold your breath for thirty minutes and passed out at twenty nine?

Danny: you'll never let me live it down. What do you want?

Damian: father has asked that I attend a JLA meeting.

Danny: I'll get on the Robin suit.

No one ever notices. Years go by and the twins are never found out. No matter how crazy or weird the situation is, no matter how obvious it is to them, no one in the family can actually seem to tell them apart.

Not when Damian and Danny have an endless supply of colored contacts, not when the two were nearly identical twins who knew one another like the back of their hands. The twins simply switch places whenever they need, and no one has to know.

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Dc x Dp Prompt #6

“I’m a twin”, Damian said one night. He could feel the narrowed eyes of his family drilling holes on his back in disbelief. Not that he could blame them. Damian had never so much as implied being raised with a companion, much less a sibling.

“I had a brother”. Damian paused to recollect himself. He had not said his brother’s name out loud in over 8 years.

“His name was… Danyal”. Damian hated the way his voice wavered, but he could not help it. Danyal was everything to him, his other half. Their heart beat as one and when one heart stopped beating, the other one died with it. At least until his family put his heart on metaphorical life support without ever realizing.

“Where is he now?” His father asked, voice filled with knowing grief and a hint of betrayal. It had in fact been 6 years since Damian first showed up on his doorstep.

“Up there”. All eyes shifted towards the specific star he was pointing to. “Right before he died, he promised me he’d guide me from the stars. Unfortunately, the stars are not visible in Gotham, so my brother is unable to be of much help unless I leave the city.”

“Your brother is Polaris, the North Star?” Tim questioned warily, most likely in attempts to not offend him. Damian was aware of how stupid it sounded, but Danyal had promised, and his brother never broke his promises.

“Yes. Danyal is with the stars now, just as he always wanted”

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Omg yes!! And then they find out that Danny literally can’t live in the Manor because of actual legit trauma. Or that it was Danny who requested prolonging the sibling introductions because he wasn’t ready to be around so many nosey and pushy bat-detective siblings who wouldn’t give him any privacy. Like half of what they’re blaming Bruce for are things Danny specifically asked for/needed.

And honestly, after 2 years, Danny and Bruce sort of liked the dynamic they had. Danny knew Bruce had other kids, but he was selfish and he wasn’t ready to share their dad during their one-on-one bonding time or have more family. The pain of the ones he lost are still there and he can’t bare to think he replaced them. The only exception being Bruce because they had met before the explosion.

As for the batkids, they are hurt. For Dick, it has been a long time since Bruce had treated him that way. Jason hates Danny because Bruce chose to have a good relationship with the new kid than to bother repairing the relationship he had with him. Damian also hates Danny because Bruce has never treated him the way he treats Danny.

The hurt and betrayal runs deep but the more they analyze the relationship Danny has with Bruce, the more they notice just how different they react. Bruce will fuck up and Danny will tell him what he did wrong before forgiving him. Anyone else would have lashed out and gone no contact with B for at least a few days until he figured it out himself. Danny though, he does everything a son should do, everything the batkids don’t do. Danny was the perfect civilian son, Bruce’s favorite, and they hated how Bruce hid Danny as if saying they would find a way to ruin Danny.

Say no to this, Bruce.

A few days ago Bruce had a fight with his sons, now he doesn't even remember why, it was probably something stupid that escalated and he didn't know how to stop it, it was probably his fault.

He was alone at the mansion, Damian was at Dick's house, Jason was ignoring him more than usual and Tim was on a case where he didn't want help, not from him at least, even Duke was away, it wasn't a good week for Bruce.

He grabbed a phone he had hidden and only took out before going to sleep alone in his room, hesitated for a few seconds and sent a message to the only number added.

His "thing" with the boy, Danny Fenton, had started four years ago, the boy was lost and Bruce found him when he coincidentally went for a walk as a civilian.

Danny was so charmed by Bruce (for some reason) that he gave him his hotel room number to keep talking about the universe, and later his home number.

Danny was a good, funny and witty kid, a very smart too, with parents who didn't deserve him because they didn't notice their son's brilliance.

Danny was a good boy with a not-so-good life, a strong, independent boy who wasn't always positive but didn't always let himself fall apart.

That's why when Danny answered his message with a call with him crying and asking for help, he could only go to his rescue without looking back, barely remembering to tell Alfred of his departure.

When he arrived he found only tragedy.

His family and friends had died, an explosion at an unfortunate time, Danny had no one in the world besides his godfather and Bruce, and he didn't want to fall into Vlad's clutches, so he was desperate.

He also told him about Phantom, and Bruce could only hug him and promise him that no one was going to find him.

The first thing that came to his mind was to take him to his mansion, Danny was like his son, it was the most logical action... except that Danny still looked up to him and trusted him a lot, and wasn't that a scary thought?

Bringing Danny to the mansion would involve many things, Danny would meet his children, which might make Danny see him differently, goodbye to his admiration and affection, goodbye to spending time "together" watching bad movies to criticize them, goodbye to quiet conversations and asking for advice, goodbye to trust.

Bringing Danny to the mansion would mean having him physically close but keeping him away in every other possible way.

"Danny doesn't want anyone else to know about Phantom." Bruce repeated to himself as he took Danny to a small, hidden apartment in Gotham, a cozy little place where Vlad wouldn't find Danny (and neither would Bruce's family).

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Conner: *looks like he’s about to cry out of relief* Thank you sir. Can I go back into my body now?

Danny: *hasn’t stopped staring at Conner and is currently wondering how Ellie would react to having her teammate as a brother*

Conner: Um, sir? *starting to panic thinking he somehow upset or pissed off Ellie’s godly dad*

Dead Dad or God?

It's been a handful of years and Ellie has joined the YJL

The YJL has the misunderstanding that her dad is dead

Which you know not exactly wrong but why do they think this?

Cuz Ellie and Danny are both little gremlin shits that found out they could speak to each other and hear each other no matter the distance or dimension,

So like I said little shits TM that they are decides to make it look like a prayer while speaking

So every time she says

"Oh yea let me just go tell my dad"

and then proceeds to put her hands together very obviously in a prayer.

This only somewhat stops when the heroes are in a rather tight spot and need some help, and Ellie goes "let me call my dad" in her usual prayer form and then the air beside her gets ripped open and this twink of a man who barely looks any older than her pops out like

" Yo I'm here to help!"

Now they think Ellie is a demi-human and Danny some sort of God.

" Oops? "

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Just an Idea

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Loving parents did not stop Wonder Woman from becoming their mother. Is she more than a little upset her DNA was stolen? Yes, who wouldn’t be? Does that mean she’ll reject her clone kids (or their adopted sister) because they’re clones? No! She learned from Kal-El’s past mistakes. She’ll be a good template mom from the getgo.

Besides, it wasn’t like she was conceived in a normal way either. She was quite literally molded out of clay. She’s not gonna judge. (Her kids at least. Their adopted parents are a different story. She’s holding a little grudge but she’s not gonna hurt them or anything. She just needs to find a good way to co-parent without drawing her blades.)

The first time she went to go meet her son (yes son! How exciting), she only expected to see his adopted sister Jasmine. Except she didn’t end up meeting two, but instead four! Her son’s parents not only took in her son’s clone (what a precious girl) but also an alternate version of him that is slightly evil yet mostly redeemed(he’s such a sweetheart). Somehow, Diana found herself becoming a mother of four seemingly overnight. (Yes she does mean four. The redhead may not be hers by blood but if the Dr Fentons can steal her DNA without permission, she’ll steal theirs too in the form of their daughter.)

Diana wanted at least partial custody over Danny, Dani, and Dan. She let them know she was willing to take them to court if necessary. Only, they don’t put up a fight when she says this. They tell her the kids are hers on weekends and that she’s free to visit them on weekdays whenever she wants. That they’ll figure out how to split holidays soon but for now “school is too important and they will not tolerate ditching”. Their words not hers.

Who does that? They don’t even know her. For all they know she could be a terrible person. She could’ve been a meta with a shapeshifting ability. They didn’t even take any precautions! No tests to ensure she was who she said she was! Is this some form of neglect? Were her kids neglec- oh. They’re not entirely human.

Or “baseline human” (whatever that means). This town they live in communes with the dead on the regular making the humans that live here “liminal”. So not only can they can feel her unique godly presence, but Lady Pandora has also spoken very well about her. Lord Kronos had also somehow warned them of her arrival ensuring the two doctors that they could trust her with their kids. All four of them. (Did she think these doctors insane for putting their trust in Kronos? Yes, but if that means she can have the kids on weekends she’ll take it.)

She is still amazed she was allowed to take Jazz on the weekends as well. The Dannies she understood, but Jazz? She was in no way entitled to her in any sort of custody agreement and yet they agreed anyways. The girl was a few months shy of being 18. She could have easily said no and yet she packed her belongings every Friday to go to “mama’s house”.

Diana had never been more grateful she was given the chance to love and care for her sweet darling Jazz. If the Justice League hadn’t tested her DNA to ensure she was truly Jack and Maddie’s, she would’ve thought she had been stolen straight off of Themyscira. Diana knew for a fact that Jasmine had the heart and soul of an Amazon warrior.

Diana also knew she was being petty. She knew she showed up at the worst times to visit her kids yet Jack and Maddie never told her to leave. She came randomly for the sole purpose of bothering the married couple but they only ever greeted her with smiles and offers of fudge. She wanted just a tiny little bit of revenge. Just a smudge but it never worked. Jack and Maddie were either too dense or too kind for that sort of thing.

The two never hesitated on including her with the family business. They invited her on all family outings. They let her know when the kids would have field trips or even picture days. And when they had nothing to tell her when it came to their kids, they spoke about their newest inventions. They always took the time to explain them to her in depth. They never failed to light up when she asked questions on something that remotely intrigued her nor did they ever fail to answer.

Some days, after a long day of heroing, she couldn’t help but smile knowing she had a family to return to. Her roommates(?) and their kids had become a big part of her daily life. Diana still remembers that one time she had come back home injured after a fight only to be thoroughly coddled by Jack and Maddie until she had been back to full health. After that, they gifted her a special suit to protect her more efficiently.

And to think, she would have never had this in her life if her two dumb geniuses didn’t steal her DNA.

Danny is a clone; his parents had closely monitored and tracked his DNA donor carefully, until they were able to get ahold of some hair and blood. He's a clone of Wonder Woman.

Wonder Woman only finds out after Danny donates his blood for a medical experiment for extra cash, and the genetic testing they do on it pings one of Batman's many, many programs.

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Imagine Danny not even asking Tim if he saw anything and instead just going on with his day as if Danny’s reaction was normal. Which to him it might be, if this is a Liminal Amity Park Au AND an unaware but still liminal Batfam Au.

If this is the case, Danny was adopted thinking the Batfam knew of their own liminality and Danny’s halfa status. So he’s not mincing his words or hiding anything on purpose. Like he genuinely thinks the Batfam knows what’s up when in reality they don’t know shit.

And the Batfam only grow more and more concerned until this happens and Tim’s like “Danny’s not human?!?!!?!”. Which makes more and more sense when they think about it but it also doesn’t because he acts way too human (though that could be explained with him being raised as a human with humans by (maybe) humans).

Being a meta was ruled out almost immediately because he tested negative for the metagene AND Tim described Danny’s other form as feeling and looking otherworldly. Leading up to the conclusion of Danny being not human or at least not fully human. Alien possibly but there are of course other possibilities they cannot rule out quite yet.

This goes on and on, trying to figure out what Danny is without letting him know they’re onto him so that he doesn’t panic and run. Only they start to realize Danny isn’t keeping secrets from them on purpose. He isn’t even hiding his other form. They just didn’t notice before because the combination of Danny acting normally and them growing far too used to his eccentricities practically gaslit everyone into thinking nothing was out of the ordinary.

And most importantly, they soon realize he truly believes they know. They haven’t even told Danny about them being vigilantes. Why would he assume they know he’s not human if he hadn’t told them?? Who just assumes normal people would know if the family member they adopted wasn’t human?

Danny legit saw them for the first time and thought “Oh, they’re liminal! They want to help me heal and form new fraid bonds. How thoughtful! I accept your adoption request.” Not thinking twice that they might not know they’re liminal or that he’s half dead.

Just thinking about the Batfamily communicating through their bonds without knowing and Danny responding but not realizing they don’t know what they’re doing makes me sad. Danny’s just doing his best to not keep secrets from his family this time around but he’s not very good at it yet.

Damian Wayne was like a duckling. A violent, stab-happy, danger-prone duckling, yes, but a duckling all the same. Which means when Danny almost got stabbed by a sleepy, instinct driven Damian, he was able to wave it off with a laugh. Damian, on the other hand, stared in horror at the butter knife firmly lodged in Danny’s arm.

“PENNYWORTH!” Danny jerked back at Damian’s scream. “RICHARD! FATHER!”

God damn, the kid had a pair of lungs on him. Danny’s wince was interpreted as pain to Damian, who gently grabbed his injured arm and started to pull him towards the kitchen’s marble island.

Danny blinked, non plussed as his hearing picked up a thundering of feet as the present family members scrambled towards Damian’s distress call.

“Wait, Damian, I’m fine. It’s-”

“You have been impaled, you imbecile! Had it been any of the other simpletons, they would have-!”

“Ouch.” Danny put his other hand in mock hurt over his slow-beating heart. He literally doesn’t care about the butter knife. He’s just impressed there was enough force in there to impale him. “Are you calling me names now? After- gasp- stabbing me?”

Before Damian could reply, the beginnings of regret, remorse, and guilt on his face, Alfred, Dick, and Bruce burst into the kitchen.

“What happened?!”

“My word, master Danny!”

“What is it?!”

“I’m fine. It’s like a small stab. Not even a big stab. I’m good.”

Dick paled, seeing Danny’s arm clutched in Damian’s hand.

“That’s- that’s a knife. In your arm. How is that ‘fine’?!”

“What happened.” Bruce asked Damian, gently removing Danny’s arm from Damian’s death clutch.

“I- I did not mean to,” Damian starts, guilt coloring his voice.

“He didn’t,” Danny cuts in. “I startled him and got stabbed for being dumb. I won’t fault him for having a defense mechanism like that, ancient knows what I might do if you guys startled me.”

The awkward silence that settled at his words made Danny twitch awkwardly.

“Uh, so, can I add this knife to my collection? Even if I didn’t get mugged?”

“Danny.”

“Bruce.” Danny stared stubbornly back. With his uninsured hand, he patted Damian on the head. He was going to enjoy the fluffiness before Damian’s guilt was no longer enough to hold him back from snapping at Danny’s hand like a grumpy alligator. Bruce loses, obviously. He’s a teenager who was also an ex-vigilante. Batman’s got nothing on a determined halfa.

“Master Danny, I must insist you refrain from getting stabbed. There is only so much gauze and antiseptic cream in the house.” Alfred returned- huh, when did he leave?- with a med kit.

Danny called bullshit because he knows there’s a whole ass medical bay beneath the manor.

“Sorry.”

“No need to apologize.” Alfred said, promptly beginning the extraction of the butter knife.

“Are you okay?” Dick asked, hovering worriedly. “He- are you…?”

Damian was allowing Danny to ruffle his hair, so…

“Yep, I’m good. This isn’t even on my top thirty most painful stabbings,” and it really wasn’t. That honor was given to the GIW and that one time Jazz accidentally stabbed him with her earrings. “That was pretty impressive, actually. It’s like, a butter knife. The other ones had pointy ends.”

“Do not clump me with those pathetic wastes of spaces. I am naturally superior and would… would never harm you on purpose.” Damian said, getting quiet at the end like he was trying to plead to Danny to believe him.

“Of course not. But- if you want help me keep the knife, you can hit me with a mug, it would technically be a mugging.”

The pun got the desired effect. Damian leaned away with a disgruntled look and Dick stopped hovering as close in order to let out a small cackle.

“Done.”

“You should go get changed, kiddo. We’re going to see Tim’s photography at the Gotham Gallery today.”

“Oh, for real?” Danny patted Damian’s fluffy hair one last time, pushing away from the counter. “Oh, I’ll clean up here first and-”

“That will not be necessary,” Alfred scolded, a mop somehow already in his hands. “Please see to it you are prepared for the day.”

“Thanks, Alfred. Can I keep the knife.”

“Very well.”

“Sweet. See you guys later?” Danny pranced off after seeing the nods.

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“He’s… he got stabbed a lot. Before us, I mean.” Dick tapped a furious rhythm onto the counter. “Not that we’ve stabbed him until now but even once is concerning for a civilian.”

“He was used to it.” Bruce replied.

“Perhaps we should join Todd in his endeavor and ensure that his worthless tormentors are permanently out of the picture.”

“God, he said top thirty. He was counting.”

Damian silently withdrew a kitchen knife.

“No murder with my quality chef’s knives, Master Damian.”

“Tt.”

“Master Jason follows the same rules. Now, out of the kitchen. I may be old, but I remember the last time master Bruce and master Dick stepped foot in here and I will not have a repeat.”

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As soon as the gun went off, all of hell broke loose from its restraints. There were cries and screams of horror coming from the victims along with several loud gunshots attempting to make them quiet down. The arrival of notably angry bats that had appeared just as the young boy’s body hit the ground, only served to create more pandemonium. Nothing could stop the sheer terror coursing through all those inside the building.

They had all felt the weight of the boy’s fear and panic as soon as the bullet went through his skull. It was unnatural. Yet still, the fight continued undisturbed until the bats held full control over the area. It couldn’t have been more than 5 minutes since the child’s death when someone pointed out the physical changes slowly overtaking his body.

The boy’s black hair changed color from the roots to its tips. It became a bright glowing white, as if the sun were here to shine upon freshly fallen snow. His skin turned from a healthy tan to a beautiful shade of blue as if his skin had just sped ran the symptoms of death by hypothermia and not a gun shot to the head. The tense atmosphere worsened as they noticed his pointed ears and sharp claws emerged.

Green eyes snapped open. Green eyes snapped open. The boy did not have green eyes before his sudden death. His body slowly rose, feet not touching the floor, as he floated above ground. He glanced around looking for his target before stopping when he found it. The man who killed him. The kidnapper paled as he saw the boy he had just murdered coldly gaze down at him.

The boy gently stepped onto solid ground before stalking past the freed victims and towards the captured men only to be blocked by the bat and his birds. The boy did not blink as his eyes bore through them. The boy’s chest did not move, did not breathe, like the rest of them. The boy did not hesitate walking through them, leaving a shivering and weak bird to fall on it’s knees for it’s King.

Just as it looked like he would strike his murderer down, did the boy stop for a mere moment. At first, they thought he would give in to the pleading cries for mercy by the shaking killer, only to reject the idea after the man’s body stopped shaking while his tears froze and body shattered as if he were made of ice.

The bat tensed as the clearly dead boy turned his head to look at the moronic little creature touching his recently deceased body. The littlest bird froze at the harsh glare being directed to him. In the eyes of the boy, Robin clearly had a death wish for touching what didn’t belong to him. With a newfound target, the King began walking over to deliver judgment. Robin may not have killed him, but this attempt at trying to defile his body would not go unpunished.

a dark, mouldy basement somewhere in gotham. about 12 people are sat on the floor, their hands and feet bound, their mouths gagged - apart from one teenager. Danny Fenton, age 15, has his mouth ungagged and his hands untied. he is holding a shitty old cell phone, and shakily types in a phone number - although he does it from memory, it takes him a while to recall each digit.

one man towers over danny as he makes the call. two other men are positioned next to the only door in the basement. each man is holding a gun

sounds of an outgoing call end as it is picked up

Danny: (takes a shaky breath) Hey

Vlad: Daniel. To what do I owe the the displeasure?

Danny: Well - I'm in a bit of a situation here. A hostage situation, to be precise

Vlad: And how is that my problem?

Danny: Theres a lot of people here - a bunch of victims plus the kidnappers. I cant- I mean, I'm in Gotham. there isnt much I can do, so (he closes his eyes to steady himself) I need you to pay $5 million to set us all free, or otherwise these assholes will put a bullet through my brain.

Vlad: (silence) Right. (another beat of silence) Well, it's been nice talking to you badger, but I'm afraid I have other matters to take care of-

Danny: Wait wait wait, no don't go! Please listen. Do you- (glances at kidnappers, then at the other hostages) remember Pariah Dark?

Kidnapper 1: Kid this is taking too long-

Danny: Just wait, you'll get your money I swear!

Vlad: (more interested in this convo now) What about him

Danny: I defeated him in single combat

Vlad: (scoffs) I'm not sure i would call it that

Danny: Well the Observants- (one of the men tries taking the phone from him, he's more panicked now) Look, it's in your best interest to pay that money. Once I die, that which has already began will come to pass. Do you understand? His position will be filled in, amd YOU will have to answer to ME. (moment of silence) Please tell me you understand.

Vlad: ...I will call my bank right now

Kidnapper: Enough with this! You think you can outsmart us, huh? You think you can stall until the Bats arrive and we won't realise? (he smacks the phone out of danny's hand) Haven't you heard of Gotham's number 1 rule? (points gun) Never try to scam a guy with a gun.

Danny: Wait, did you not hear what he said?? He'll get you your money, I-

the gun goes off. the call ends

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Dick only realized what was going on when Danny (who started feeling better after forgetting Dick) decided to start dating again after feeling a bit too lonely one day. He met someone he thinks he might really enjoy spending his life with.

The Batfam are furious with Danny because how dare he cheat on Dick, but Danny is thoroughly confused throughout the entire confrontation. They realized something was wrong when the confusion was genuine. Well that and Danny couldn’t see or hear Dick. Worse, Dick couldn’t even touch Danny to prove he was real.

Dick is distraught and believes Danny was cursed to forget him. He feels terrible to not have noticed earlier because he lives with Danny and he’s a fucking vigilante, he’s supposed to notice these things. How long has Danny been like this? How often did Dick neglect his relationship that Danny could just move on with his life not even noticing they were still sharing the same bed?

Danny Fenton was tired. He was also annoyed, just a little bit angry and disappointed, but mainly he was tired.

Tired of the excuses, of the missed dates, of the nights he waited for Dick to come home only for him to show up in the morning with a sheepish smile and an excuse.

He tried to be understanding, he tried to ignore the instincts that screamed that Dick was leaving him, that he was finally getting tired of him and had found someone else.

The problem was that ghosts were beings of emotion. They loved with all their core, they also hated with the same passion, but Danny ignored that. If their partner was not as dedicated, the ghost suffered, their core tried to reach out, form and maintain the bond all alone. Some ghosts even ended up with cracked or shattered cores because they fell for the wrong person.

Danny foolishly thought he would be spared this, he was still half human after all. He was forced to let go of that illusion today. This evening was his and Dick's anniversary dinner. They had planned this months in advance and Dick never even showed up.

Danny felt his core crack on the way home. Not a big break, just a little barely noticeable nick, but given time it could grow deeper and shatter him. So Danny made the decision and packed his things, left a note letting Dick know and left.

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What does being eaten entail when it comes to ghosts? Because I’m thinking it’s the swallowing of their child’s core and the body just follows where the core goes (inside the parent) or dissolves until it’s ready to reform.

Does this mean that all Danny needed to do to fully stabilize Ellie was eat her? Could he have done this with his other clones (or did they not have cores he could swallow)? Did Danny eat his mirror children in this AU?

Also, Kronos ate his children immediately after they were born. Danny technically should have been eaten already. It’s not that he’s not ready, it’s just that no one wants to give Danny more power than he already has.

If anything, it’s more likely that Clockwork already ate and gave birth to Danny without Danny knowing and maybe that’s why he’s so powerful. Clocky learned from his previous birthing experiences that children don’t appreciate being eaten as they don’t comprehend what’s happening because they haven’t fully developed yet.

Danny would probably find out and understand (maybe) after he’s been eaten and would definitely be more accepting of eating Ellie to save her.

New official hero Danny Phantom meeting the Justice League for the first time with an excited smile and face that just screams baby: "hi!"

Billy batson AKA captain Marvel wondering why all the gods in his head started screaming at the sight of his new co-worker; "hi?"

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(Allow me to continue this alternative)

No matter how much he wished to panic over Dick’s assumption, Danny ignored him and focused on Jason. He couldn’t afford to lose any more time when it came to this ecto- and obsession neglected halfa who could snap at any moment at even the slightest offense.

Has he hurt anyone yet? Has he killed anyone yet? Worse, has he ended anyone yet?

By the Ancients, it was times like this that made him loathe being the Crown Prince. It was his duty to help and protect all of his citizens, even the ones who didn’t know they were considered his.

Helping Jason was his duty by law. Danny is his Crown Prince. He is to be Jason’s future King for the rest of time. But the cost of Jason’s wellbeing was the price of his own.

He knew that Jason’s improvement was necessary. He knew ignoring this now would only lead to more trouble. He knew what he had to do, truly he did, but how he wished this wasn’t his problem to deal with.

Even after knowing his world (his realm, his friends, his family because they are his entire world) might shatter into a billion tiny pieces never to be whole again, did Danny fulfill his duty.

“I will not ask again. How are you still sane?”

Neither he nor the Waynes miss the way Jason answered immediately as he shuffled back ever so slightly. Not that it mattered to Danny. No, his only current concern was Jason the Neglected. Jason the Hurting Halfa. One of the five in existence.

“I don’t fucking know what you’re talking about!”

Danny stayed silent for a moment contemplating every action he could possible take. There were hundreds upon hundreds of options, but he knew the best option for Jason, was possibly the worst one for himself.

He would introduce Jason to Frostbite and leave his health in the hands of a professional. The consequence would be giving the Bats more information on him and his people than he would like. Jason has every right to know about his… condition, but the rest? That is up to Jason.

With the Anti Ecto Acts still going around, not only would Jason be affected, but letting the Bats know is essentially the same as letting the Justice League know. Given how helpful they’ve been in the past couple years regarding these laws tells Danny exactly where they stand on the matter. If Danny’s lucky, they’ll love Jason enough to switch over to his side.

He could always order Jason to silence regarding his halfa status and everything relating to the Realms, but Danny refuses to take away someone’s possible support system. Let it be known that refusing to be a ruthless dictator is not the same as refusing to make ruthless decisions.

Danny is going to regret not making the ruthless decision, he can feel it.

Dpxdc AU: Damian decides that it’s time to go collect his brother from his assignment. Danny is starting to sniff out some non-ghostly bullshit for once.

Damian knew his twin had been exiled from the age of seven, banished to travel and observe how scientists around the world engaged with Lazarus water. The only word that Damian received that his spare was still alive were the letters of lab reports and findings that were sent back to base. As the Heir, he’s pushed to be better lest he himself be exiled or simply executed. Danny becomes a fleeting thought and then once Damian arrived in Gotham, a none existent thought.

They weren’t raised to be friends or even friendly. The were not taught codependency or allotted time to bond. The could have been perfect strangers if not for their appearance and the stories of Danny’s shortcomings becoming Damian’s praise.

It’s only once Tim informs him of an intercepted letter, one sent and saved from years prior, that Damian recalls Danny enough to care. Tim prompts him to share more, especially given the coup recently committed by Deathstroke (Slade) and Talia gone into hiding with her zealots.

At family dinner that night Damian supplies: “I suppose I should be the one to bereave my twin of his assignment. His reports will certainly go unread.”

Chaos in the Batfam ensues- meanwhile across the country- Danny sneezes and finishes writing his yearly report: “No major discoveries aside from public record patents (attached), No assistance required. -Spare”. He doesn’t know why he bothers, he hasn’t received any contact from his mother or grandfather since he was 10ish and certainly hasnt thought about his twin. But, if there’s a chance (even an itty bitty one) that his reports are being read and are holding off his reassignment, he’d rather keep assassins out of Amity Park.

Little does he know that this letter is about to be intercepted by Pru, former assassin and friend of Tim Drake. He hadn’t expected his twin to suddenly arrive and tell him that his job was done. And certainly, seeing a plane filled with an uncomfortable looking ‘family’ that requested he join them and get to know Gotham and his birth father, was not on his bingo list.

Danny does his best to let them down gently- and they seem to be accepting that he’s acclimated to this weird little town and will leave him be- when Danny suddenly has to transform into Phantom in front of them to handle a rocket sent by Skulker.

They are less willing to accept his appeal to be left alone after that… Damian is trying to “bond” with him and all the others are trying to “help” in their own way.

Sam and Tucker howl with laughter at Danny’s suddenly very large family- all while secretly working with the Wayne’s to get Danny the fuck away from the Fentons before the scientists do something they can’t undo.

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The goons mistook Vlad for Alfred. Old man with grey hair that’s always wearing a black suit? Must be the Wayne butler that raised Brucie!

We love the saying “black hair blue eyes? Must be a Wayne”. Now we have “gray hair expensive black suit? Must be the Wayne butler”.

Danny has been kidnapped.

Well, more like he was mistaken for someone and then dragged off to who the hell knows where because of said mistaken identity.

Where to?

The Wayne Mansion.

Unfortunately for him, they never noticed until said person he was mistaken for just walked into the room, looking like they just got out of bed and was questioning if they should go back or not.

He got to stay, at the very least, introduced to wonderful cooking, and is given a closed-door view of the Wayne family up close.

He has so MUCH to tell Vlad when he gets back, well, he'll have to kick the man in his shins before that since he somehow FORGOT to pick up him.

Either that, or Vlad was running late because it's Gotham and he's rich and got held up by a mugging or something and then he was kidnapped before he got there.

He took out his phone to check the news because he was bored.

Oh. Vlad's been kidnapped and held for ransom.

Well there went his plans of being picked up for the evening.

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Dc x Dp Prompt #5

Demon Twin AU only Damian never had a blood son phase and has “biological siblings” (how absurd):

Damian would like to start by saying he is not at fault for this… miscommunication. Truly, how was he to know sharing the same blood as Jasmine and Danyal would make them “siblings”? Not once has anyone mentioned such absurd claims. He has never and will never treat either of the two the way he would Richard or any of his other siblings, but apparently sharing the same donors when being created automatically makes people siblings.

Worse, father is upset at him and mother for “hiding away” two of his “children” from him. Richard and Thomas will not stop staring at him. Todd, Brown, and Drake will not stop laughing. Cassandra has not stopped looking at his body language since this whole encounter started. Alfred is giving him his patented disappointed face he oh so hates but what is he to do?

Damian was not hiding anything or anyone. Jasmine and Danyal have not nor will they ever be his siblings. They are the children of Jack and Maddie Fenton just as Richard and the rest of them are Bruce’s children. Blood has nothing to do with family. They are at best “god-siblings” or “cousins” if father refuses to believe they are simply childhood companions.

There is barely a hint of emotion as father purses his lips while his siblings continue looking on at him in disbelief. Damian is not understanding why they are having trouble comprehending such simple logic. It is common sense to know that siblings are the children at least one of your parents have raised other than yourself. Parents are the people who raise you. Talia raised him therefore she is his mother. He lives with Bruce who is now raising him and therefore he is his father.

Neither Talia nor Bruce raised Jasmine or Danyal, therefore they are not siblings. It is merely coincidence that he shared blood with both Bruce and Talia. After all, every time he’s visited Amity Park, most children look nothing like their parents. How can it not be coincidence when it is clearly far more normal to raise children who don’t share an ounce of blood with you, than those who do.

How can it not be normal when Jack Fenton took Jasmine in so easily knowing he didn’t share any dna with her? Even more so with Danyal who doesn’t share even a drop of blood with either Jack or Maddie. Look at yourself father. Out of all your children, only one shares your dna. Do not try and pin this on Damian for being the only sensible person in this family. Blood siblings, ha, don’t make him laugh.

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Dc x Dp Prompt #4

Viral Thirst Trap AU:

The only thing Danny could feel right now was complete and utter humiliation. As always, it started off as a joke. Tiktok was something Amity Park didn’t have access to for a while considering the fact that they were cut off from the rest of the world until a few months ago when Technus and Tucker teamed up to fix the media blackout.

Amity Park debated on this topic heavily weighing the pros and cons and eventually decided on the outside world only knowing about things Amity Park allowed. Meaning unless an Amity Parker posted it on social media platform meant for the public, no one would know. Hacking would be impossible without ghost resistant tech and visitors wouldn’t be able to expose anything without it so truly there was no downside to this unless someone slipped.

Inside jokes on Phantom and Amity Park were a norm often leaving others confused before scrolling and moving on. In fact most of the posts coming from Amity Park are ignored by the masses. But not this one. No this time someone just had to post a thirst trap edit of him under the “think I need someone older” sound with the caption “when he fits the Bill 😍😍“ on tiktok.

And he knows it’s meant to tease him because of the Invis-o-Bill reference (which fuck whoever’s acc that was for bringing that up) but why did it have to go viral?? Like yes he knows this is a joke on him being “older” because of time travel shenanigans and “colder” because of his ice and “take the weight off your shoulders” because he’s a hero. But why??

Now he had people simping over him and wanting to know more about him and Amity Park (and man where they overjoyed to let others know about their local (and favorite) hero). And just when he thought his undead life couldn’t get any worse, the fucking JL had to show up after he was kidnapped (summoned) by some crazy ass cult. Even worse, their sidekicks immediately recognized him as the quote unquote “hot dead hero from tiktok”. Someone finish killing him now.