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y’all know Dragon Age: Inquisition?

ANYWAY REGARDING THAT; I want to make a Dragon Age Inquisition crossover with DANNY PHANTOM!!!

why??? BECAUSE MY FAVORITE GAME AND MY FAVORITE CARTOON?!!!!!!

If you didn’t notice I’m writing it either way I just wanted to know if y’all would be interested in it

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Creep Vlad Masters/Misunderstandings Prompt{DpxDc}

so y’all prolly don’t know this but I LOVE the misunderstandings trope with Vlad and Danny, but I usually like to turn the dial a bit from ‘old man just wants a kid to be his son’ to ‘creepy old man wants a son so bad he has children with ANOTHER child’ BOTH sound horrid, correct? WELL that’s because that’s BASICALLY how it is in the show. And well I’m OFF A BIT but Vlad in the cartoon is a fruit loop with wayyyy too much money and uses it to get CLOSER to a boy WHO he shouldn’t be!!! AND if I’m correct(can’t remember if this is canon or fanon) Vlad has planted BUGS IN EVERY ROOM IN DANNY’S HOUSE?!??! WTH VLAD??? MIX WITH DANTE/DAN AND ELLIE/DANIELLE BEING HIS CHILDREN AND TRANS DANNY?!??! YES PLS!!!

HERES THE PROMPT;

Damian has known the strange new student for roughly five days two minutes and…He looked at his watch…Six seconds. He totally is not counting because he likes the boy. No. In fact he couldn’t care less about Daniel! “Hi Dami!” GOD Damian HATED that smile! It made his stomach hurt and his face feel hot….DANIEL MUST BE POISONING HIM!!! OF COURSE! Why didn’t he think of that?! The boy must be poisoning his for his own nefarious agenda!!! He shall pay…Right after he says hi…

“Hello Daniel, we have a class project together. Your house,” he demanded. He HAD to know how and why Daniel was poisoning him. What if Daniel had done that to others?!??

—Fast forward to going to Danny’s house—

As they worked in the slightly messy living room, a baby cried out inside the house leaving Damian as Danny pounced up and almost slammed into almost every object he owned as he rushed down the apartment and into a room, Damian soon after. Inside the starry painted room was Daniel holding two children who looked like twins. They both had pitch black hair(same as Daniel’s…) and blue blue blue so blue eyes…Which matched Daniel’s eyes so…So..Perfectly…

“Daniel?” He was suspicious.

“yea…?” He sounded slightly upset, not at the children or Damian but more at the situation.

“You have siblings…?”

“Children.”

“What?”

“They’re my kids; Dante and Ellie…”

“What.”

“I had them at-“ he started to share before Damian put a hand up and silenced the boy.

“How old are YOU Daniel?”

He winced,” please don’t call me Daniel,” he whispered what sounded like ‘only he calls me that’ and continued,” I’m fifteen.” That was adequate, Damian himself was fourteen.

“When..?”

“When I had them?” Damian nodded,” twelve…”

that was when Damian decided this boy is now under his protection, he declared as such to Daniel only for the boy’s pale skin flush with a pink red of blood.

-End of Prompt…-

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Jason would like to state for the record that if Damian hadn’t stolen his favorite gun then he wouldn’t have found his creepy little corner of a crush. Seriously it’s like the boy took a page from the stalker’s book. Ugh.

“Todd,” a sharp distasteful growl escaped , no doubt, Damian’s throat and as Jason snapped his head to face the body only to move slightly to escape the sharply and precisely thrown knife that was now embedded in the biggest picture. It was an image of the boy with D.A.M.I.A.N.’s sweater. Did the boy know? Did he know it was Damian’s? Or did the emotionally disturbed demon just hand him clothes and the boy took it? No…That wouldn’t work… would it?

“We need to talk about this shit,” he pointed his thumb towards the numerous pictures with this one boy as the focus.

“No.”

“No?”

“Daniel is perfectly fine,” and he said that so happily that Jason knew he wasn’t just stalking this boy…Well really he was mostly likely following him home…If some of the pictures from rooftops and alleyways said something. On the biggest one, a knife still stuck from where Damian threw it, had a big red heart circled over his face and scribbled out in red ink of other people’s faces. Ugh this is gonna be a bitch to…Wait-Alfred HAS to know! He cleans their rooms for shit’s sake! So what he did was perfectly normal and acceptable,” BRUCE, DICK, ANYONE!” He screamed as loud as possible.

He knew he was answered when three pairs of feet were stomping over to Damian’s room, the boy in question’s face was a burning red and he could’ve sworn it had steam coming out of the boy’s ears.

“Babybird what’s wron—-…” Dick appeared in the door frame, his eyes zeroing in on the wall of photos as Damian marched up to them and spread his arms as if trying to hide them then gave up and started taking them down and stuffing them into his hoodie,” Dami? What is this?”

He refused to answer just as Bruce came in,” WHAT HAPPENED?!!?” Alfred calmly standing behind the man. He looked around the room and found Damian stuffing thick amounts of paper into his hoodie only for one to topple out and float towards Bruce, a soft frown etched onto his face,” Damian?” He looked at the picture, it was a pale boy with shaggy black hair and blue blue so blue eyes,” what is this?” He motioned towards the paper.

“Daniel,” was the answer. He seemed ashamed slightly. “And why do you have pictures of this..Daniel?”

“We are to be married.”

“What?”

“He just doesn’t know it yet.”

Well gee golly fuck what does that mean Damian? Dick just looked shellshocked.

“Da-Dami you do know you can’t…You can’t do this right?”

Jason still stationed on the floor chuckled then crawled under the bed for whatever reason, a look of fury came upon Damian’s face as he tried to pull the large man out. His face looked like it was being put on fire, Jason chuckled again and kicked letting some papers fall from the hoodie, Damian catching up and still Dick grabbed hold of one just as Jason pulled out with a box. It was wrapped in steel chains with a lock. Jason knew it was under his pillows.

He unlocked it while Damian got flustered and flustered before rushing to the other side of the room with a look of rage and embarrassment.

“What tha’ fuck?” Jason’s voice choked through making Bruce and Dick rush to the box and pull out a few pictures. What it was is…Disturbing no more pictures of school time or anything. No this was inside the kid’s house…In what they assumed was the boy’s(Daniel) room. It seemed bare and you could see the boy clearly sleeping and several pictures of it and some with Damian holding the camera like a selfie while he laid on the edge of the bed.

“Okay okay,” Dick gasped,” you can’t do this Damian.”

“No.”

“No?”

“One cares,” Damian replied.

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END!!!! What do y’all think?

prompt for DeadSerious Ship(DpxDc)

soooo I call this Prompt ‘Photos Of Between Lovers’ BUT I might expand on it later BUT y’all can also expand it!!

Here it is;

Jason goes into Damian’s room searching for his missing gun that he KNOWS the Demon Brat stole! Instead he finds a corner devoid of weapons or his drawings. Instead it’s a whole corner of different photos of this one boy who is young but not much older than Damian by looks(he couldn’t tell for sure).

The photos are uncanny and clear enough that he can see this boy is the center of EVERY. SINGLE. PHOTO. Whether it be like the boy does not know or he is waving.

On the flip side; Danny stalks Damian and takes photos of him too, he is living with his ‘big brother’ Dante(Dark Danny) and the man is uncomfortable because he’s never had a romantic relationship other than that fling with Sam. He didn’t like that…ANYWAY he is concerned mostly about the photos of his crush sleeping. Aka Danny has literal photos of Damian sleeping. Damian and Danny are both aware of the other stalking them and actively enjoy it and approve of it. In fact Damian has locked pictures under his bed of DANNY sleeping.

Meaning; Batfamily sees Damian being a stalker and grows concerned while Dante/Dan is uncomfortable with his ‘little brother’s crush on this rich kid.

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LOLLLLL IM IN SCHOOL BUT LIKE EJDBDHDJDJDHBDIDJDJDI I CANNOT STOP WRITING?!??!! PLEASE SOMEONE STOP ME UNTIL TMRW!!! Wait what if I post like one more today…? Not including this one? GUYS I NEED TO PACE MYSELF!!!! Also this one won’t be very long sorry!!

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it was dinner time and that boy was still here, Dick hadn’t scared him off the property at all. He had to admit he was a bit sad about that.

“Hello Mr.Bruce sir!” He chirped cheerfully at the man that sat at the front of the wooden table.

“Hello, Danny was it?” The boy nodded so Bruce continued, he took note of how close his youngest was sitting next to Danny,” please call me Bruce.”

“Nope.”

“No?”

“No sir I won’t just call you by your first name!” He paused then added,” I don’t like to disrespect my elders.”

“I’m not that old!”

“Yah’ yar’ are,” Jason’s thick Alley accent coming out full force, mocking Bruce.

“So how are old are you Danny?”

“I’m fifteen sir!” A one year difference then…

Alfred sat their plates down and a few drinks,” let’s save the talk for after dinner hm?” It wasn’t really a question or a decision they could make. So with a grumble everyone dug in, Danny last of them all. Bruce, and he’s sure his children took notice as well, that Danny spoon fed a piece of each food on his plate to Damian before humming and taking bites of his own food. A groan or two in between coming up for air from the food before guzzling half his drink. “Barbarian,” Damian scoffed, yes Bruce thought his son will see-“ I must,” he paused then looked at Danny in a side eye, grabbed the boy’s fork from his hand before scooping up a portion of his mashed potatoes and spoon feeding the boy. Gross, Jason turned away while the others slowly ate their food in confusion at the sight of their too proud to even say one of his siblings’ first names spoon feeding a civilian. Who apparently, according to Dick, knew eachother and had been dating eachother for now an hour and thirty minutes. Bruce wasn’t upset. Yes he was. Okay maybe he was a little more than upset. “Alfred?” Dick called out to the elderly butler,” may I have some butter please and thank you.”

“Yes young master Richard you may.”

Danny gave a small hum from where he was getting fed a piece of steak and Dick swore he could hear the boy say,” you didn’t have to feed me babe,” BABE?!!?! HOW DARE HE CALL HIS LITTLE BROTHER BABE!!! Damian is not a BABE! He is a BABY!!! Or well practically a baby!

“Damian I believe that is enough,” Bruce, the savior, spoke up. Demanding his youngest stop feeding the boy,” Daniel why don’t you tell me how you two met?”

Dick wanted to know that too. In fact he was sure EVERYONE except for the lovebirds wanted to know the answer.

“Hallway,” came the short response.

“Hallway?” Bruce repeated flabbergasted at the boy.

“Dami walked up to me, asked if I wanted to help him with his cow,” he swallowed,” and now we’re gonna marry!” He chirped happily.

Fuck. No. He. Cannot. Handle. This.

“Don’t you think that’s too early..?” Tim pushed. While the Demon Brat did try to kill him he well…He couldn’t handle seeing THIS!

“Nah.”

“No Drake it is not,” Damian’s answer turned heads and Danny shook his head up and down in a nod,” me and Danny are now dating and I expect him to come to me every week, his father may come too.”

“No,” Danny answered back,” my dad is NOT coming to your house! He will ruin it!!!” Bruce choked.

“What do you mean…” Tim pushed harder, getting angry at the short and vague answers.

“My dad’s like,” his shook his hands slightly,” super mad scientist vibes. Got the hazmat suits too!” He joked loudly, it wasn’t much of a joke really.

“What did I say about talking at the dinner table, dessert hasn’t even come yet.”

“Yes Alfred,” came the chorus of voices.

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Damian very nervous with very little social skills trying to think of a cute way to ask his crush out: do you want to help me shampoo and condition my cow?

Danny who is absolutely smitten: that is the most romantic thing anyone has ever said to me, I would absolutely love to help you shampoo and condition your cow

Damian: and maybe we can blow dry her together

Danny: marry me

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ANOTHER CONTINUATION?!?,!!? WOWZA!!!! This one is gonna be a long oneeee(I think?)

Dick Grayson wasn’t THAT mad, he means well he’s sure of it! It’s just…Damian’s beloved…He’s strange and Dick is concerned because of how he never noticed-wait…How long have they been dating? He walked towards the barn where he knew they were cleaning BatCow, he knocked on the barn door where two dark haired heads snapped towards him,” how long have you both been dating?”

Danny have Damian a strange look then started to count on his fingers before giving up and gave a strangled noise,” what time is it?”

“Four fifty.”

“An hour,” the boy replied. Wait…An HOUR?!??! They’ve been dating for an HOUR and they’re talking about MARRIAGE?!??! Nope! Not happening! Danny HAS to be using his poor younger brother for his own gain! Just what gain he doesn’t know…

Damian gave a nod,” yes me and Danny have been dating for an hour,” it was Dick’s turn to make a strangled sound as if his life force was being snapped out of him.

“Danny? Can I talk to you real quick?” He croaked out, his throat suddenly dry and when the boy nodded he walked out of the barn into a different part of their yard,” what’s your plan with my little brother!” He whisper yelled angrily.

“My..Plans?”

“Yes!”

“I plan to take him on a date and then hold hands, also I want to marry him.”

Dick would NOT STAND FOR THIS SHIT!!! He poked the younger boy in his chest, a frown plastered on his face instead of his usual cheer,” listen to me,” he spat out, not actually spitting on the boy however,”I will throw you into a fucking black hole if you harm him in ANY way SHAPE OR FORM.” He ground out madly. Danny placated him slightly by putting up his arms in a defensive posture. His back slouched slightly.

“A black hole?”

“Yes.”

“Fuck yeah!”

He paused,” what?”

“I’m a space nerd Dick,” he chuckled only to stop when he saw pure fury on the older male’s face.

“Stop it,” he commanded,” I WILL hurt YOU if you harm MY little brother,” he practically growled at the boy before letting go and stepping back until Danny was out of his reach. A smile was plastered on his face and Danny almost thought he imagined it if it weren’t for the angry twinkle blinking in his blue eyes.

“Okay broski.”

“Don’t call me that, broski,” Dick ground out before walking towards the barn making Danny have to jog to catch up to the man. His voice rang out at the barn,” Dami!” He smiled warmly, a direct contrast to the conversation Danny had with him,” I just had a talk with your boyfriend! And he said y’all should go on a date to the zoo!” He was making things up, Danny scowled slightly. He didn’t say that, but he did think it. That was gonna be their second date. Counting the first as BatCow. He sighed.

“It was a secret,” he decided to say instead of screaming at the two faced man.

Damian smiled softly at Danny before whipping his head to stare at his brother before saying,” you may leave us now Grayson,” in a posh tone. Danny loved that tone. Well, not on Vlad! Vlad was, he shivered slightly even with no wind, creepy..:A creepy old man…

“Come here beloved we still have to blow dry her,” Dick walked slowly away but before that Danny laughed and called out loud enough that he was sure that Dick could hear him clearly,” marry me.”

Damian very nervous with very little social skills trying to think of a cute way to ask his crush out: do you want to help me shampoo and condition my cow?

Danny who is absolutely smitten: that is the most romantic thing anyone has ever said to me, I would absolutely love to help you shampoo and condition your cow

Damian: and maybe we can blow dry her together

Danny: marry me

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prompt for DeadSerious Ship(DpxDc)

soooo I call this Prompt ‘Photos Of Between Lovers’ BUT I might expand on it later BUT y’all can also expand it!!

Here it is;

Jason goes into Damian’s room searching for his missing gun that he KNOWS the Demon Brat stole! Instead he finds a corner devoid of weapons or his drawings. Instead it’s a whole corner of different photos of this one boy who is young but not much older than Damian by looks(he couldn’t tell for sure).

The photos are uncanny and clear enough that he can see this boy is the center of EVERY. SINGLE. PHOTO. Whether it be like the boy does not know or he is waving.

On the flip side; Danny stalks Damian and takes photos of him too, he is living with his ‘big brother’ Dante(Dark Danny) and the man is uncomfortable because he’s never had a romantic relationship other than that fling with Sam. He didn’t like that…ANYWAY he is concerned mostly about the photos of his crush sleeping. Aka Danny has literal photos of Damian sleeping. Damian and Danny are both aware of the other stalking them and actively enjoy it and approve of it. In fact Damian has locked pictures under his bed of DANNY sleeping.

Meaning; Batfamily sees Damian being a stalker and grows concerned while Dante/Dan is uncomfortable with his ‘little brother’s crush on this rich kid.

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continuing this!! Also I posted it on SIRDUCK’s account(I am not the friend however I am letting them post my work and if you want you can ask her if we are friends 💜 she is also on this account too, we trade off.

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Bruce was not concerned, Damian was late and so was Alfred(his own father).

“Father, Grayson,” Damian’s voice called out, and while him and his first son weren’t the only ones here the other children did snap their heads towards their youngest brother. The looked beside him and there was a pale boy with blue eyes and void black hair. They were…Holding hands…and Damian wasn’t threatening violence…

“Hello Father-In Law.”

The boy spoke. Oh God no, Damian is NOT getting married(at least not yet). And yet here the boy was saying they were going to,” yes,” Damian nodded, his eyes held a twinkle to them that Bruce had never seen before,” father this is my beloved.”

“Beloved?” His eldest son croaked out, the feeling was mutual and Jason + Tim seemed to have the same reaction, they looked confused and angry.

“Yes father, we are to marry when we are older. Come Beloved our cow needs to be washed,” he stated as if that was normal. Damian NEVER referred HIS animals as someone else’s! Was this boy manipulating him? Brainwashing? Mind control???? Oh God what if he’s been replaced?!!

“Master Bruce, I assure you and the young masters that master Damian has not been replaced or anything of the sorts,” that well…calmed Bruce down a bit, BUT he was still worried! What if this boy was just USING HIM?!!?? No one should do that! His son is baby. Baby does not to be in a relationship,” Mister Daniel will be joining us for dinner so I expect young masters and master Bruce to be perfectly level.”

Bruce nodded slowly, still very confused and concerned as Alfred left for the kitchen no doubt preparing snacks for the boy and Damian; Danny his brain supplied.

“B…” Dick muttered at the older male.

“Bruce he’s got to be replaced! Or OR something!” Tim shouted as quietly as he could in his panic. It seemed only Jason, his second oldest, was unconcerned with this ‘relationship’.

“Relax assholes, Demon Brat is just in love.”

Bruce sputtered angrily,” In LOVE?!?” Just as Dick wailed,” BABY BAT CANNOT BE IN LOVE!” A singular tear streaked down his cheek. Bruce nodded seriously.

“Guys, seriously? Damian’s been talking about his crush for weeks now?”

“Wait what?” Timber asked quietly, his blue eyes locking onto Jason’s teal green tinted ones.

“Y’all didn’t kno’? He’s been saying stuff like,” he hightened his voice a few octaves in a poor impression of their youngest,” ‘Daniel is the one. He is perfect for the heir of the Bat,’” he mocked loudly. Bruce paused, has Damian been talking about his crush…? Was he a bad father for not noticing anything…?

Shit.

“Also you might wanna check out the cow just in case,” Just as Jason finished Dick Grayson, the ‘Golden Boy’, rushed out the back door and into their large backyard where Damian kept most of his pets. A singular thought overtook his mind, ‘Damian’s ‘Beloved’ is getting a shovel talk of his life time!!’

Damian very nervous with very little social skills trying to think of a cute way to ask his crush out: do you want to help me shampoo and condition my cow?

Danny who is absolutely smitten: that is the most romantic thing anyone has ever said to me, I would absolutely love to help you shampoo and condition your cow

Damian: and maybe we can blow dry her together

Danny: marry me

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Danny has been in Gotham for roughly five months six days and thirty six minutes, he absolutely hates it here-“would you like to help me shampoo and condition my cow?” Danny took a good look at the boy, his brain already deciding yes speaking the word out loud,” and maybe we can blow dry her together,” fuck it Danny WILL marry him! He’s got emerald green eyes and the blackest black hair(besides Danny himself.)

“I’m Danny,” he stuck his hand out.

“Damian Wayne,” he puffed out his chest and turned up his chin slightly almost as if to make it feel like he was bigger than he actually is.

“Cool, when do we wash the cow?”

“Today, we will go today. If that does not interfere with your schedule Daniel?”

“Danny and nope I’m good, parents won’t even notice I’m gone!”

“Concerning, but adequate,” Damian spoke and Danny thought it was the most beautiful voice he’d ever hear. It sounded like silk if it could be a sound.

“Marry me.”

.Damian nodded as if that were a perfectly normal thing to say,” wonderful beloved I would’ve done the same,” he declared as they finally walked out of the school, it was over and they were standing in the halls.

“Cool, coo-“ Danny paused at the sight of a limo pulling up and an elderly gentleman, who was dressed down to the nines, stepped out from it and bowed slightly,” Young master Damian,” he said politely,” and a mister..?” He pushed.

“Danny!”

“Ah yes mister Danny, very well. Will you be joining us for dinner?”

Danny looked at Damian from the corner of his eye,” yes Pennyworth, Daniel will be having dinner with us,” Danny didn’t really wanna get in the car, something about how the uniform for the Gotham Middle School was scratchy and itched him the wrong way whenever he moved and how he didn’t want to ruin the car; Damian tsked and,” get it beloved.”

“Beloved,” The gentleman(Pennyworth? Danny didn’t know) asked out loud to the both of them.

“Yes we’re getting married,” Danny proclaimed confidently, Damian nodded.

“Yes me and my beloved will be getting married.”

Pennyworth let out a very quiet huff of laughter, peeling out of the school parking lot. A shiver of anxiety escaped down his spine and invaded his mind almost instantly a soft yet calloused hand gripped his and gave it a slightly too harsh, for a mortal’s body, squeeze. He looked up at Damian’s emerald eyes,” marry me,” he professed again.

“Yes beloved,” another squeeze, Danny liked how comforting it felt,” sooo…What’s your cow’s name?”

——CUT OFF——

Should I continue this??

Damian very nervous with very little social skills trying to think of a cute way to ask his crush out: do you want to help me shampoo and condition my cow?

Danny who is absolutely smitten: that is the most romantic thing anyone has ever said to me, I would absolutely love to help you shampoo and condition your cow

Damian: and maybe we can blow dry her together

Danny: marry me

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dead on main? NAH!!!!! PLANTONIC dead on main!!! with Jack Fenton tall Danny… also it might SEEM like Jason’s flirting but he’s always kinda out of it around Danny(his core is being formed. Danny is now his Almost dad.)

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Now listen, Jason is NOT one for cuddling. It’s just this ONE guy. This dude, black hair almost as dark as the void and crystal blue eyes, is built like a tank and can probably carry Jason for hours. He’s just. So. Fucking. Huggable. He can’t stop himself! It’s not his fault! Truly it isn’t.

—-

“Um boss? Whatchu’ got ther’?” One of Jason(Red Hood’s) goons, a man named John, asked. Jason honestly couldn’t care less how he looked being carried bridal style to his meeting by a guy taller and buffer than Red Hood himself. “My carrier,” came his reply. Danny(Jason figured his name out after the last five cuddle sessions) grumbled slightly.

“‘M not your carrier asshole,” he TRIED to drop Jason but he wasn’t having that, quickly latching onto his chest with his legs and arms wrapped tightly around the bigger male.

“Cool, cool. Okay Boss. Mind telling us what the fuck this is.” It wasn’t a question.

“Cuddle Buddy.” At the same time Danny said,” asshole who won’t let go,” making a very feared crime boss turn his covered face towards the man and honest to god blush, everyone around knew it wasn’t a ‘like’ blush and more of a ‘please get this man off me’ blush.

“Sit,” Red Hood commanded leaving only enough room to actually sit.

“I’m basically his dad now.”

“Na’ you ain’t,” Jason argued, shifting so that he was on the side and not hugging the man only sitting on his bouncing leg. Jason waved his hand at his workers,” carry on.”

“So um- I- Batman’s been patrolling prett’ close to us boss,” John stuttered, Red Hood nodding his head in understanding.

“Haven’t contac’ed the old man,” Jason nodded, his arms crossed. Danny frowned silently, shifting ever so slightly. Jason knew the man towered over him, by like A LOT. Danny was a whopping seven foot two meanwhile Jason was a small(compared to Danny) six foot four.

“Fuck him,” Danny slammed his fist on the table making it wobble,” want me to beat ‘‘em up?” He asked seriously, making Jason smile inside his helmet, Jason patted his cuddle buddy(Almost totally absolutely not at all father).

“Yea’ um see boss, we can’t take yah’ seriously when there’s this monsta’ of a man you cuddling with,” the goon was cut off with a tell tale cock of a gun, the click haunted his nightmares.

“If yah’ can’t handle some PDA then you can get out or I’ve putting a bullet in yur’ head.”

That was that.

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OMG THIS WAS SO BAD

I’m like super sorry I edited some of it and it’s still written slightly better? It’s not massively good but it’s better than horrible!

Hope you liked this!!!

should I continue…?

Free Hugs

Danny feels cheated somehow. When he'd detected a ghost in Gotham, he had prepared to throw hands almost immediately, like he used to do in his hometown. Instead, he got this.

Every. Single. Time. Red Hood would not. Stop. Hugging. Him.

Danny was not aware that he was teddy bear shaped, but Red Hood seemed pretty convinced that he had to hug him on sight.

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just think about it; newly ‘crowned’ Ghost Prince Danny! He kind of sort of OWNS the Infinite Realms or more like he was chosen to be her champion. So basically he’s a king AND a warlock? YES!

So like DC is a comic book in Danny’s world and obviously I’m making Danny trans..

My writing isn’t that good sorry!!! I tried my best!!! Please at least if you’re gonna give criticism give constructive criticism!

Danny Fenton would like to say while he is Ghost Prince(unwanted) he can too have a case of hero worship for a comic book superhero. That one being the Batfamily, he could name almost all their secret identities, vigilante names, weapons, and how old they were in the family. His favorite? Batman himself…

“You know Sammy,” Danny giggled slightly at the face the girl made at the nickname,” if there’s infinite doors and it’s the ‘Infinite Realms’…There should be other universes right?” He asked slightly, his molecules shaking so hard he was almost just a fuzzy blur of excitement.

“Sure,” she said, Danny frowned-too upset to even acknowledge her anymore.

“Sooo I could totally go to one of these and be in a comic book..?”

Tucker seemed to get the excitement, his seat on the Spector speeder was practically moving with his own excitement,” think of it though! What if you go in one and the amount of time between worlds changes!” He pondered, a full grin placed on his face,” DANNY! Go in a random one and tell us your findings!!!”

“YE-“ “No”

“Too bad Sammy,” and that was the story on how Daniel Neil Fenton got stuck in a portal.

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Listen if you told Danny he was going to come to a dimension where his favorite comic book superheroes are real he’d faint and call you a an absolute douchebag liar.

Now that he’s in Gotham, the dark gloomy sky devoid of stars, he’s regretting everything so far in his life and not learning how to make portals from Wulf.

So what does he do when stuck in a dimension he doesn’t exist in? Give gifts to his favorite heroes; the Batfamily!!!!!

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“What.The.Fuck.”

“Red Hood, report.” Came his boss(father)’s growly voice. It grated on his ears and he cringed for saying that out loud.

“A kid,” he paused, he couldn’t breathe,” gift…?” He groaned out confusion. The child long gone, looking like prime adoption bait.

“A child gave YOU a gift?” Came Red Robin’s annoying voice. God he hated that guy.

“Yes…” he croaked, opening it again, grabbing the fucking finger-it was a familiar skin color and the green disgusting nail, blood rusted on the dismembered finger, it was real and he was sure if he did a DNA analysis it would be the man that haunted his very nightmares. Fuck.

“And.?”

“It’s uh. It’s a fucking finger..?” He said almost as a question, he turned the ‘gift’ over and grunted. Silence echoed in his com. “Whose finger..?” Dickiebird’s question was left on deaf ears.

“Going to cave. Now.”

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Danny felt really happy! Red Hood(Jason Todd) seemed to like his gift!!! He didn’t even have to stay long before he heard a croaked ‘thanks’ though it almost sounded like he didn’t appreciate the gift. Which was stupid because the Jason he knew would fucking jump at the chance to have a piece of Joker to know harm came to the nightmare of a clown.

Danny liked when he held the clown’s waist between his legs, a sick grin that showed off his less than dull fangs. His fist raised and lowered onto the monster’s face, raise. Hit. Raise. Hit. Raise. Hit. It continued until the monster below him was a sobbing mess. It sparked something in Danny. He liked that. A lot. And so it made him better feeling when he pulled out a rusty piece of metal that he ripped apart with his teeth, a uncomfortable sob escaped the monster below him, Danny couldn’t stop what he did next. He knew Jason liked the monster’s finger. He had too. And Danny had plenty more where that came from.

“I think he’ll like Bobo the clown’s heart too.. Mhm!” He grinned, slowly floating up-closer to the crying monster he had tied up in the boy’s makeshift home. He ripped the gag off the monster’s mouth,” do you think he’d like your heart..?” The Joker shook his head ‘no’ rapidly, his eyes were closed shut with dirty tears smudging his makeup.

“Cool,” Danny smiled, his hand pushing into the monster’s chest,” I wonder if it’ll be as ugly as you?”

Joker is no more. Danny is happy.

Jason should be happy.

Batman will be happy.

Everyone will be thankful to Danny.

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The BatCave was silent as the results for who the finger belonged to. It was exactly who Jason thought it was, he couldn’t stop as his legs shook and dropped towards the cold cave floor. Shit. Fuck.

Should he be thankful to the kid or be terrified on how a prime adoption bait kid got his grubby hands onto a piece of the Clown Prince of Crime. Fuck.

“Jaylad….” “Fuck shut up Bruce,” he whispered out,” shut the fuck up. I need. I need to find this kid.” Bruce clicked his jaw closed, a firm frown was dancing on the man’s face.

Everyone looked uncomfortable.

Tim was no where to be found in the cave, the boy settling to go to his room. That was until Jason heard the tell tale sounds of skin slapping on the cold cave floor, Tim(the one kid Jason hated) was running towards the family a wrapped gifted jar with small robin’s on the wrapping paper.

“Was.In.Room,” he huffed, everyone’s head swilled towards the boy. The jar hastily wrapped, a yellow sticky note was attached to it.

Bruce was frowning as he was handed the jar.

The note, as Jason looked over the old man’s shoulder, Jason started to read out loud,” to my third favorite robin! I know you don’t like Ra’s Al Ghul but I thought you might like this trinket I got you!” Bruce ripped off the wrapping paper, a pair of green eyeballs stared back floating in a sickly fimilar green liquid and yet everyone could clearly see the eyeballs.

“What the fuck,” Dick breathed out,” what the absolute fuck is this.”

“His eyes.”

“NO DIP SHERLOCK!” Came Jason’s angered reply, he hated this. How did someone get past their defenses…? And so easily too,” wait,” he ripped the note out of Bruce’s gloved hands,” it says ‘from your biggest fan! Tell Jason i hope he loved his gift! How about a heart!” Jason’s heart stopped as he read the last word. He hated this. He hated this with a burning passion. Fuck. Shit.

DP x DC Idea or whatever

Danny who’s a massive fanboy of Batman (their universes are separate), so when he’s transported into the Batman comics he’s excited and decides to get the “characters” (Batman, Robin, Red Robin, Etc) gifts for whatever reason

thing is ghosts have very different idea of gifts… so Danny gifts them things that aren’t supposed to be gifts (Giving Joker’s severed finger to Jason, who’s doesn’t really care he’s just happy Joker got hurt, Ancient weapons to Damian, etc) and Danny believes it’s all normal