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At some point, someone called Tucker 'the black Steve Jobs', because news/tech bros can be shitty like that.

That person was ruined within a week.

No one can trace it back to Tucker.

(Because Danny did it.)

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Please inform The Babey that he is most adorable and that I freely offer a hand in case he desires one on which to snooze upon.

Also, older kitty is very, very pretty and meowjestic too.

Informed! He responded by attacking my foot.

Beetle (BD) is very meowjestic. He looks a little less so at the moment because he's lost his winder coat. And he's a little stressed. (He also loves Babey, but there's just be A LOT happening the last few months.)

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May I use that mug saying from soup in an embroidery hoop? I won't sell it, just add it to my wall of silly sayings embroidery in my hobby room.

Sure! I'd love to see a picture after!!

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*floats in the mire*

Ah... work has started.

Goodbye productivity...

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Requesting updates and baby pics of The Babey. And whether Tamello De Fformelo Tussock has indeed been christened as such, and whether the name is living up to as meowjestic a kitty as The Babey is.

...also well wishes and hope for low-to-nonexistent pain days.

He is indeed Tamello! Though I'm still debating if he gets the full name in the family bible*. He is extremely Creatue lol and loves his brother very much. He has zero respect for keyboards, goes down the basement stairs like a windup toy, and loves to play fetch with pompoms.

*my mother records all of the family pets, including mine or my brother's, inside the 'family bible' along with thr people

(Bottom photo is him atm.)

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Dinner & Dishes

“I come bearing food and Tim!” Dick cheerfully declared. He pushed past Jason like the other wasn’t a brick wall—metaphorically and almost literately. It left Tim standing in the hall with the other bag of food and all of Jason’s attention. Tim scratched his nail against the seam of his jeans. Jason stared at Tim. Then he jerked his chin over his shoulder. “Come on in, kid. Food is getting cold. And Danny is doing something unholy to yogurt that I should probably stop.” “Ayran! It is called ayran,” someone (Tim assumed Danny) called from inside the apartment.

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I love Bart

“Kay,” Bart says. He sorta gnaws on the edge of Danny’s deck for a moment before the rest of the words burst out of him. “If you get done soon, or wanna take a break since it’s Friday, do you maybe wanna go to the arcade? Because I totally remembered that you have been yet and it’s super cool and I think that you’d like it. Wally even said he’d take us!”

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would... would Coyote-verse Sam have any associations with a certain red haired environmental terrorist ?

They might have a common goal. Might have worked together a few times. Unofficially mind you.

That's the good thing about Luthor, he needs to be the savior. Being green is in right now.

...and he likes crushing the competition.

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You can do this clocky!! I believe in you

But also remember to drink water 🤟

Thank you! I'm trying my best! Failing a little on the water because I can't use my normal glass because kitten kept sticking his head into it. =_=

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Chapter 4: The Machine

“Now what the fuck is Super Mega Ultra Go Fish?” “You have to do the jazz hands,” Raven said. With her usual deadpan tone, Danny didn’t know if she was joking or not. He did the jazz hands anyways. “Super Mega Ultra Go Fish—” Gar did the jazz hands “—is the Titan’s special version of Go Fish. It’s been developed over many years of friendly games, brutal arguments, post battle insomnia, and one very boring abduction by aliens. We add a new word each time it goes through a major shift, so this is version four!” “Right,” Danny said, drawing the word out. “And there are Uno cards?”

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Finished editing A Thing with Wings 17-20

Started ch 24

Finished editing Haunting 4

First edit of A Chance of Clam

First edit of Masked ch7

Finished editing Dinner and Dishes

Started next chapter of Speed Running Family

Not doing too bad! If I can get some more of Haunting through final edits then I'll have a couple weeks of Ao3 posting all ready, which would be a relief.

Final edit A Thing with Wings 17-23

A Thing with Wings 24

Final edit The Haunting of Danny Fenton 4-8 +bonus

Edit A Chance of Calm (Chances)

Edit Dinner and Dishes (Soup)

Edit Masked 7

Masked 8

Finish Vinyl Nights and Cigarette Lights (one shot)

Finish Nightbird's Song (2-3 chapters left)

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"time means little to him". ignore all the watches he repairs. they're not relevant (am I incapable of imagining this scene in anywhere but a room full of ticking clocks, apparently)

Danny is meeting with Luthor for some reason

Sam is with Luthor??? For some reason

Sam and Danny's vibe. idk what it is but 👀

They are cool with letting Lex know that they've both killed each other, and that they have come back to life

I. AM. Obsessed

What is the value of time when you have so much of it? When you've walked the lines and paths of it back and forth as it travels realities?

The Watchmaker of Gotham is known for being able to acquire certain... rare goods.

He has his uses. Mostly his money.

Danny is a bit more Dan. Sam is a bit more Undergrowth... Tucker a bit more Pharaoh. They like it this way.

One of Sam's simple joy's in life is being a puzzle to the paranoid bastard that is Lex Luthor.

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Hi! I hope you're feeling well today. I saw your post about updates and edits and saw something called Nightbird's song, it got me interested cause I love danny x dick, but I couldn't find a master post about it, am I just blind?

Also, I love your writing so much every time I read it I get so inspired and it helps me get out of writer's block/funk

Hi! I'm... okay today! Which I'll take! Fatigue is coming for me, but you know~

You are not juts blind! Unlike things being posted to tumblr, Nightbird's Song will go straight to ao3! Mostly because the first chapter is pure smut. If I can stay on top of editing, I'll start posting it after The Haunting of Danny Fenton is done.

And aww ./////. always so humbled and happy to inspire.

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He watched the pair enter the room. Fashionably late, of course. An attempt to exert power, not that it worked. He could wait. Time meant little to him.

Luthor tugged at the cuff of his perfectly tailored grey suit. The lines of the suit fell perfectly, making him look larger than he was. Making him look dangerous. The man was sharp, Danny would give him that much, but personally Danny thought the figure in black and purple next to him was far more interesting.

“Samantha.”

“Daniel,” Sam said as she strutted over on her dangerously pointed heels.

When close, she rested a hand on Danny’s broad chest. Her nails were of course filed to a point and painted perfectly. She leaned in to kiss the air on either side of Danny’s cheeks. He mimicked the act.

“I hadn’t realized that you knew each other,” Luthor said. One of his perfectly sculpted brows was pointedly raised.

“Danny and I go way back,” Sam said with a dismissive wave of her hand. “Childhood friends, lovers, murders.”

“Now Sam, you have two against my one on times you’ve murdered me,” Danny pointed out.

“Yes, I do,” Sam agreed with a smug little smirk.

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Dead Birb Tango, Part 54

masterpost this is a first draft, please no editing or concrit <3

Bruce stared at Tim, floating in the liquid that looked disturbingly like Lazarus water. Anxiety crawled up his spine like stinging wasps. It made Bruce want to act—to fight to rage to save—he clenched his fists so tight that his nails bit into his palms.

He breathed in.

He breathed out and relaxed his hands.

“Like you,” Bruce repeated.

“Yes,” Danny answered. “A halfa, a half ghost. There are four of us now.”

Tim looked dead. His chest did not rise and fall. His now white eyelashes didn’t flutter.

Bruce worked his hands again. The wasps stung.

The Court of Owls had killed his child. They had snatched Tim from where he should be safe and taken him into the dark depths. They had tied up like a lamb at slaughter and they had killed him. “He’s dead.”

“Yes,” Danny answered, voice wavering. “Bruce, I’m so sorry—”

“And he’s alive.”

“I, yes—”

Bruce lunged at Danny and pulled him close. He buried his face into Danny’s floating white hair. His hand clutched at the fabric between Danny’s wings. Danny’s chest did not rise and fall. His heart did not beat. But Bruce knew that Danny still lived. He’d felt Danny’s breath and pulse and love. Whatever else Danny was, he was still alive.

Tim was still alive.

“Thank you,” Bruce whispered. “Thank you for saving my son.”

Danny clung back to Bruce just a tightly. “I didn’t, not all the way.”

“He’s as alive as you,” Bruce insisted. “That’s more than I hope for when… he’s alive, that’s all that matters right now.”

“Maybe some medical care for Phantom matters.”

“Frostbite,” Danny sighed.

“Your little bird is safe. His other family is here. There is some time before we will wake him. Let yourself be looked after so that we may minimize any long term harm,” the yeti huffed.

“He’s right,” Bruce said. “You saved Tim. Let yourself be looked after also. We’re not going anywhere.”

“If nothing else, do it for Tim,” Dick piped in. “He would have for you to be hurt because of him.”

“That’s not playing fair,” Danny said as he pulled back from Bruce.

“No,” Cass said with a serene smile.

“Alright, alright, Frostbite, I’m all yours, but just for a little bit,” Danny said.

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Fic writers, put in the tags what the difference in hits is between your most and least viewed fics. Mine is 7,720 (7,779-59).

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Final edit A Thing with Wings 17-23

A Thing with Wings 24

Final edit The Haunting of Danny Fenton 4-8 +bonus

Edit A Chance of Calm (Chances)

Edit Dinner and Dishes (Soup)

Edit Masked 7

Masked 8

Finish Vinyl Nights and Cigarette Lights (one shot)

Finish Nightbird's Song (2-3 chapters left)