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The Phantom Zone was a misunderstanding

Some random ghost: King Phantom, these mortal people have learned to open a portal to the Infinite Realms, would you mind telling them to not do that?

Danny: sure thing! We definitely do not need more Amity Parks.

Cue Danny going on an adventure and finding this newly open portal that is very obviously not natural, and upon finding a group of ‘humans’ on the other side, tries to explain not to do that again.

However! Problem! they definitely are not speaking normal English. And can only understand a few basic words using a translator.

Danny: That is Bad place! Bad place! Here is good! Good!

Kyrptonian scientists staring at the strange god-like creature: •_•

Danny: Bad! Bad Danger!! Here is good!

*Kryptonian scientists nod in unison*

Danny: alright cool my jobs done. *noped back into the portal*

Kryptonians:

•_•

Did a god just tell us to send all the Criminals through the portal?

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Baby man shenanigans *intensifying*

So if ghosts can revert into their core, what if Dani did when she was destabilizing?

What if cores needed a safe resting place with access to ectoplasm? And it's instinct for ghosts to protect and nurture cores. As they're very vulnerable.

Danny acting on instinct absorbs the core or cores??(other clones?) into his body. To keep them safe.

So he carries these cores around until they mature and are stable enough to take form.

However, this takes time, like years.

So I propose. Newest JL member Danny Phantom just suddenly gasping and keeling over in the middle of a meeting or fight??

JL members start panicking. Like wtf?? What's wrong with Phantom? An attack? Is he hurt?

Phantom just sits up and continues the meeting or fight like normal until it happens again and they're like " Are you hurt? Poisoned? What is it!"

Danny just shrugs and goes " It's fine, just contractions".

"Contractions?..."

"Yeah! They suck, but I'm glad they'll be here soon. It's been like 4 years".

Just the JL or whoever panicking and being super protective over there newest and youngest member, who, through a series of misunderstandings, thinks Phantoms been knocked up for 4 years by his arch nemesis.

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Shakespeare in the Park Got Nothing on This

Danny felt death in the air. He first felt it when Talia started following him. It was like he wanted to cough but just couldn’t. His ghost sense wasn’t fully activating but he knew someone death touched was near. One of the ghosts in the area gave him a description of who was following him and he knew it was her. 

Despite his first instinct being to run, Danny quickly realized that it wasn’t like Talia could hurt him anyway. Being half-ghost had its perks, and his life away from the League of Assassins had taught him some perspective on threat levels. Besides, it had been nearly twenty-two years since he last spoke to her, and he had some things he wanted to say to Talia. 

So Danny wandered randomly throughout the city as he thought of all the things he wanted to say to his mother. When he finally felt confident, he walked into a random coffee shop and ordered a drink that would signal to her that he knew about her presence. He couldn’t force Talia to sit with him and talk, but he hoped that she had just enough interest in him to try. As they had their conversation he could tell Talia was on edge the entire time. His presence was making her nervous, and for the life of him Danny could not figure out why. 

But when she said the name Damian and the teenager walked into the coffee shop, Danny instantly knew. 

“He’s your son isn’t he?”

Talia tensed, her back had been to the door of the cafe so she didn’t see the boy walk in, but she definitely heard the door chime ring. In a moment of weakness that she would normally never allow, she turned away from Danny to look at her son. Their green eyes met and Talia made a reckless decision. 

The assassin pulled the knife from Danny’s hand and moved to puncture his larynx. Just as the tip of the blade reached his skin, Signal appeared next to her, forcefully grabbing her arm and slamming her onto the table. The drinks spilled and everyone in the coffee shop took notice of their situation. People quickly either took photos or fled from the scene, the baristas only stopped for a moment before continuing their work. 

Spoiler stepped forward to direct the scene. 

While Talia was being held down and restrained Danny got a closer look at the boy who had entered. Initially the guess had nothing to do with the teenager, but the closer he looked at ‘Damian’ the more it became clear that this was Talia’s son. The same death-touched aura that surrounded Talia was shared by this boy, likely the Lazarus Pits. Beyond the metaphysical traits, their physical traits were very similar as well. They both shared intense green eyes and warm brown skin, their lithe frames were practically identical and the sharp nose was a dead ringer. Damn, Fenton luck strikes again, Danny thought. The chances of running into his unknown half-brother had to be near impossible, and yet here he was. 

Danny looked down at Talia who was seething, not that anyone but him would be able to tell. Danny would always be able to tell if his mother was angry; it was about the only feeling besides hate or indifference he was ever able to associate with her. So, in true Danny fashion, he did something reckless. He leaned down towards Talia’s ear, despite Signal loudly telling him to step back, and began to whisper. 

“Good talk Talia, kind of nostalgic the way it ended.”

Danny knew there was no way to keep her away now that she was aware of his presence. But he also knew that he didn’t fear her the same way he did as a child. He no longer worshipped her as the faultless assassin, instead he felt an indifference towards Talia. She wasn’t the woman who raised him, no longer the tormentor of his childhood, just a hateful woman with no bearing on his life. If she wanted to interject herself in his life then Danny had plenty to say to her. And if she tried to hurt anyone he cared about: well let’s just say that there were plenty of ghosts that Danny could call on to hunt her down with. 

Danny stood up and looked towards Damian, the teen seemed to be in a fluid flux of emotions. Indignation for the treatment for his mother, condescension at the heroes (likely because he knew that his mother could easily escape the cuffs that were put on her), and a calculating eye towards Danny himself. He was clearly League trained, and was very quickly sizing up Danny’s threat level. Danny wanted to laugh at the idea, but then he saw how viciously Talia was staring at him for even looking at Damian and all he could feel was bitterness. So she can love a child, he thought ruefully. Danny and Damian looked so similar, yet so different that a part of his soul hurt. Danny was pale in comparison to his brother (ever since he died he had never been able to get back to the darkness of his youth) and where Danny’s proportions were a little awkward, Damian had the figure of a supermodel. Whoever the teen’s dad was clearly had some killer looks, the father’s genes were clearly strong in him. 

Wait, isn’t that Damian Wayne? 

-

When Duke had seen the vision of Talia attacking their mystery man he had acted quickly. He grabbed Steph and shadow travelled them into the Batty Grind. When they reformed inside Damian entered at the same time. Signal didn’t spare him a glance, he pulled at his powers again to reform next to the table. He caught the blade just before the tip punctured the man’s neck. Quickly, Signal slammed Talia down onto the table (very satisfying by the way) and cuffed her. 

Spoiler grabbed the knife that had been dropped on the table in the grapple for Talia. 

“No sharp objects for you. Didn’t your dad ever teach you not to point these at people?” She teased. 

Signal knew that he couldn’t keep Talia there forever, but Spoiler was quickly directing the scene to get the civilians' attention off of them. This gave him enough time to readjust his grip on the assassin and observe the target more closely. 

The man had deep blue eyes and sharp facial features, Duke still couldn’t tell if he was Middle Eastern or White. He reminded Duke of Damian, so he could be mixed. However the most striking feature of this man was that he had no aura. Everyone has an aura, it’s normally just a small flicker of colour that emanated from a person. But this man has nothing, it was almost like Duke wasn’t allowed to see into this man’s soul. The same thing happened when they were in the alley as well, his Ghost Vision hadn’t let him see the potential victim, only Talia attacking. Even now when he tried to use his telescopic vision he couldn’t observe the man before him, he was too smooth, almost into the uncanny valley. Duke’s abilities kept sliding off of him like water off a duck. It was honestly kind of frustrating. 

He was so distracted by his powers not working that he overreacted to the man leaning down to whisper in Talia’s ear. Signal held tighter onto Talia after the man stood up. Something about him made the hero tense up and his fear seemed justified as the man stared down Damian. 

-

So Talia fucked Bruce Wayne��Why?

If there was one thing that Danny knew about his mother it was that she never would have a child willingly after he was born. And she clearly seemed to care about Damian, since she didn’t even want Danny to look at him. So Talia obviously had to care about Bruce Wayne to have his child but that brings up the question of why. There had to be something special about him for Talia to have a child with him. 

Part of Danny wanted to ask her what about Bruce Wayne made her happy to have his child but his father made her consider filicide. But he knew he would never get the answer, just like Ra’s would never tell him who his father was. They were truly father and daughter in that aspect. So instead of cursing himself to a lifetime of what-ifs, he left. 

“Thank you Signal and Spoiler, I would have been a goner if you guys hadn’t stepped in. Guess this will teach me about stranger danger.”

The vigilantes were trying to corner him and get him to give a witness statement or get medical attention for his hand but Danny wasn’t part ghost, and an ex-assassin, for nothing. He evaded them before they could get him in a bad position and gave them a salute on the way out. Danny had less than a week left in Gotham and then he was heading back home to Illinois. This would be the last time Danny would ever see an Al Ghul if he had anything to say about it. 

-

Signal and Spoiler brought Talia to an abandoned warehouse owned by Wayne Enterprises and waited until everyone could converge in suit for a discussion. Talia had tried to escape three times in the hours they had to wait for everyone to get there. Duke’s abilities allowed him to predict what she was going to do but it did not help the stress of the situation. Especially since the assassin seemed determined to escape. 

Her tenacity to presumably finish off her target had everyone on edge. Especially since the man in the cafe was nowhere to be found. Oracle hadn’t been able to get a visual on him as the footage from the cafe was too low quality and both Signal and Spoiler’s cameras weren’t able to clearly get his face. They had been forced to use a sketch made by Damian to try and find him. Not ideal but better than nothing.

Duke and Steph had been trying to get Talia to reveal who her target was with no luck. But the roar of the Batmobile let them relax, Bruce and Damian were always better at getting Talia to loosen up than the rest of the brood. Batman stepped out of the vehicle with Robin in tow. 

“Signal, Spoiler, any updates?”

“Three escape attempts and no answers on who she was trying to kill.” 

“Hmm.”

Batman looked at Talia and approached her. 

“Talia, why are you in my city?”

Talia leaned forward and looked up to Batman through her lashes, a seduction technique she had used with him many times before. 

She hummed, “Can’t I visit my beloved and child, or am I barred from even that?”

Batman growled. 

“Don’t play games with me Talia, who was the man you tried to kill?”

Talia rolled her eyes and sat up straight, knowing she wasn’t going to get out of this. She’s never been so sloppy before and this was the price she was going to have to pay. However she needed to get out of here quickly, the longer she wasted time here the more time she gave to her target to plan. 

“He’s an ex-league member. He escaped twenty years ago and now I must complete the task that should have been done when he left.”

“Twenty years ago, that doesn’t make sense,” Spoiler interrupted, “I saw him myself and that guy was barely into his twenties. You telling me a four-year-old waddled his way out of the League of Emos?”

Talia glared at the blonde girl. 

“Danyal is in his thirties, though I do not know why he is so youthful. He might have found a Lazarus Pit for himself and harnessed its power. However it is not his physicality that concerns me, he demonstrated a phase shifting ability as I was following him, and the knife I stabbed him with had no blood on it when I pulled it out.”

Batman looked to Spoiler and Signal, Signal showed him the dagger that had been put in an evidence bag as proof. There wasn’t a drop of red on it.  

“Beloved, I know you don’t kill but you must let me complete my task. Even if you must assist me in capturing him we have to take Danyal out before he is allowed to act. If not for me, then for our son, Damian cannot be tainted by that man.”

-

It was not the last time Danny saw an Al Ghul. 

Danny didn’t want to know how, but for some reason, Damian Wayne had cornered him while he was on a walk through Gotham Park. Now, Danny was here because it was one of the few places in Gotham that shades didn’t bother him every ten seconds. There was something about an agreed neutrality zone that some spirit told him about in relation to the park. In the end it didn’t really matter, Danny just wanted to sort out his thoughts after seeing Talia and finding out he had a half brother. Frankly, he wasn’t super thrilled about discovering he had more family from his psychotic genetic creators. Maybe the kid was chill but not likely, the League was a stifling place that made a person freeze their heart instead of cope with their feelings. In the end, Danny just didn’t know if he could keep the bitterness of his mother away from the association of Damian. 

Frankly the only reason Danny had recognized the boy was because Sam had called him about some article about a gala thrown to raise money against animal testing. She even made a joke about how the goth vegan rich kid tradition did not die with her when she left her teenage years. To which he joked that he wasn’t sure if the kid was goth or just angsty. 

Danny had just stood up from the bench he was occupying with the intention of returning to his long term hotel when his brother dropped down before him in full Robin regalia. 

Great, more information I didn’t want to learn today.

Once again the taste of death had spoiled the identity of Damian but Danny was going to elect to pretend that he had no clue who the teen before him was. Ignorance was a gift and he certainly wasn’t going to throw it away. 

“Danyal, alias Daniel Fenton, here in Gotham to supposedly sell his security device company Spectral Protection to a well-known subsidiary of Lex Corp. A valiant cover, especially with the devotion to stay in Gotham for three months, however all your effort was for nothing when a League of Assassins member spotted you. Whatever your plans are, reveal them to me now and I shall not let you fall into their hands. We both know what they do to traitors.” 

Robin’s voice was cold and confident, but his unease with the situation was apparent; his hand rested on the pommel of his katana, ready for any sudden moves. For a moment, Danny was tempted to play dumb, mainly because that actually was the reason he was in Gotham. However, it was clear that his mother had spoken to his brother and told him of who he was. Well, probably not everything; because a) Talia didn’t know anything about Danny and b) she was an Al Ghul through and through, if there was an opportunity to be cryptic and withhold information she would do it. 

Danny sighed and resigned himself to the idea that his last week in Gotham was going to be way less peaceful than intended.

“Just call me Danny, I hate my full name being used, gives me the heebie jeebies.”

Robin narrowed his eyes, “You did not answer my question.”

Danny rolled his eyes and put his hands in his pockets. 

“Yeah, yeah, yeah. I’m sure Talia gave you some bullshit reason about why you should kill me, or let her kill me. But do you think you could do me a favor and let me go home? I promise I’m not here to take over the world or something stupid like that. I’m just a guy trying to get a sweet paycheck so that I can achieve my lifelong goal of retiring by thirty-five.”

Robin did not move, if anything his glare got more intense.

“I’ll promise to never step back in Gotham again. I can even sign a contract. Lord knows I’ve been signing a lot of those lately.” He mumbled the last part. 

Robin still did not move.

“Want me to throw Metropolis in there too? I know the big bat has some kind of homoerotic situationship with the Man of Steel, would that make him happy?”

Danny swore he heard giggling in the distance, but it was hard to tell if it was a ghost or a snooping vigilante. Both were likely options, in fact both might have happened since Danny could see some spirits very badly pretending not to listen in. Damian however, did not seem to find his semi-joke very funny. If anything the shaking seemed to be from anger if anything. His half-brother did not seem to develop a sense of humor in his time outside the League. Damian breathed deeply and released his hold on his katana. 

“Do not try to distract me by making light of the situation. What are your plans?” His voice was cold and steely. Effectively cutting to the core of the problem with as few words as possible. 

Danny sighed. “Exactly what I told you before, and highly unlikely but do you think you can keep the information you have on me away from Talia? I tried really hard to disappear from the League of Assassins and specifically her influence. It really sucks that a stroke of bad luck is what got us back in touch after all these years.”

Unfortunately that hope died pretty quickly because Talia’s presence was immediately detected by Danny. She had just arrived and was getting into position over by the trees to their left. Danny has spent years perfecting his ghost sense, no longer did he just have a vague awareness of when ghosts were in a general radius. Now he was able to tell their exact position once they were close enough and he was even able to get their intentions by probing into their energy. If only that trick worked on the living, it would make his life so much easier. 

Danny shushed Robin, who was ranting about his foolish behaviour, and turned to where Talia was. 

“Twice in one day? Really trying to make up for twenty-one years of missed birthdays aren’t you?” Robin, who looked infuriated at being silenced quickly turned to his mother who was taking aim from the tree line. “Do emancipated children qualify for child support checks, or does that only count for genetic donors?”

Three things happened at once. The assassin shot a blow dart out from her hiding spot, Batman dove down from wherever he was hiding to tackle her, and Danny dodged the projectile before making his way to his mother. Robin quickly chased after Danny, making a motion to tackle the man to the ground. He missed. Danny wasn’t sitting on his ass for all his years outside the advanced ninjas club, he knew how to dodge a tackle. Robin landed on the ground but quickly rolled and popped up next to Batman. Who had a slight death aura, but that was to be expected after nearly thirty year of vigilante work. Danny ignored both and squatted before Talia.

“Two failed assassination attempts in one day, getting rusty in your old age.” He teased. 

The assassin glared at him.

“You were fortunate enough to find refuge in a city where those who protect do not kill. Had I found you elsewhere, we never would have had a conversation in the first place.”

Danny felt a rueful smile grace his face. 

“It’s not like I chose the setting; if it were up to me, we never would have met.” Danny stood up and looked at Robin. “You would have continued with your life thinking I was dead, and I never would have learned you had another son.”

Batman and Robin stiffened at the information, both so identical. Almost like they were father and son. Batman took his eyes off the man in front of him and looked down at Talia. 

“You did not inform me that Danyal was your child.”

Danny scoffed. “Of course she wouldn’t, she hated me from the day I was born. I’m not really her child, just the unfortunate thing she was forced to give birth to. But instead of throwing me away like any rational parent would do, she tries to kill me.”

Danny looked up to Batman, who was very stoic despite the information that was being thrown at him. 

“Look, I know you have no reason to trust me, but I’ve spent my life trying to escape from the shadow of the League. Please, if you have any sympathy let me go back to my normal life far away from here.”

Well, as normal as a half-ghost’s life is, but he doesn’t need to know that. 

-

Batman stared at him for a long time, thinking deeply. He was seriously considering letting the man before him leave. However he knew it would be fruitless to let him go now, Talia was aware of his presence and his team had given her that information. Batman knew they were being hasty with the knowledge they shared but when Talia said his son was a risk he believed her. Talia never played with Damian’s life, for all her failings as a mother she did love her son. Her hysteria and paranoia had fed his own, and now the consequences of that choice were staring him in the face. 

Danyal, or rather Danny as he liked to be called, clearly operated as a civilian. His bangs sat too far down his face to be practical, the piercings in his ears were minimal but identifiable, and his clothes were professional but not fitted. Cheap and not name brand. The “cover story” was looking to be a reality and not a fabrication to get access to the city. It was tempting to believe that the young man before him had actually escaped the life of bloodshed.

Talia scoffed. “You can’t believe his story can you? He’s playing to your weakness, beloved. Your want for the violence of the world to be gone. The desire that a person could change from their upbringing. Danyal may be a blunt sword but he is a sword nonetheless.”

Danny glared at her but it didn’t cover up the raw hurt in his eyes. It would seem parents always knew how to hurt their children no matter how long they are apart. Batman turned to Robin to gauge his son’s reaction. Damian seemed conflicted, while he had long since become disillusioned with his mother there was still the hurt of finding out she had a child before him. That he was once again a shadow for someone else.

Bruce pressed harder on Talia. 

Clearly she was worried that Danny would kill Damian. It was a fear Bruce shared as well. The prodigal son versus the one who was forgotten, a story of David and Goliath. Yet Batman wanted to believe in a world where someone who learned the trade of bloodshed, and decided to drop the knife. Someone who had seen the violence of the world and said they did not want to add to it. It was a naive thought, not suited to someone as old and jagged as him, so he looked towards his son. 

“Why did you let Danyal go, mother?”

Talia stopped sneering and looked at her son, her gaze softer as she looked at Damian. It was impressive since her stoic features never betrayed her, yet something in her eyes softened looking at him. A flaw that both Bruce and her shared when it came to their son. Her brow arched at the question, the what do you mean was implicit. 

Damian steeled himself and met her gaze. 

“Never once in my life have I known you to leave a job unfinished. There is no world in which you would have let this man leave unless you wanted it to happen.”

“It’s because she didn’t know.”

Danny spoke up, Batman focused his attention back on the man before him. Danny seemed tense and ashamed, all the bravado he had earlier was quickly draining from his body. The broken boy was slowly being revealed. 

“Her attention was drawn away from me. Some new recruit to the League that had impressed Ra’s. I was already quickly losing favor between the two, and when the new guy on the scene seemed like he was a potential successor to the Demon’s Head, I was to be discarded.”

Bruce felt his blood turn to ice. He was the reason that the man before him had to flee from the League of Assassins. 

Danny smiled, but it was grim and weak.

“I had already been planning my escape for months, since Talia and Ra’s weren’t around to monitor me. The assassins pushed up my schedule, but I knew that those two were going to try something sooner rather than later. So I ran. They hunted me down and cornered me, left me bleeding out in the middle of a bazaar.” Danny shoved his hands in his coat pockets as a poor way to hide how they were shaking. “I guess they pitied me since they didn’t stay to confirm the kill and a passerby found me and brought me to the local doctor.”

Moments passed as his son took in the new information. Conflicting feelings passed through his eyes and Batman knew that this was one time where he could not help Robin. Damian looked to Talia. 

“Would you have done the same to me, mother?”

Bruce felt his heart break. While he might not have approved of Talia’s teachings, he knew she cared about her son. That she was a ruthless instructor, but it was because she believed that was what Damian needed to survive. It didn’t excuse all the horrible acts she had committed towards her son – sons. But it gave context to the woman’s actions. With Damian it was never about hatred, but pride and fear. And now all of her choices were being brought back and presented in a new light, not for the first time Damian was doubting if all he had been put through had been worth it. Bruce longed to take his son away from here, where he could feel the love of one parent who would not give up on him. Unfortunately Batman could not present that weakness for all to see. He had to remain impassive to his son’s struggles else he risked getting distracted. 

Talia squirmed below him, getting some leverage to force her torso upwards. She stared at Damian with all the love a murderer like her could muster. 

She spoke softly. “No, habibi,” Danny flinched, turned away from his mother like the words burned him, “That never would happen to you, Damian, because you were so talented and because you are my son.”

“I was your son too!” Danny shouted. 

Everyone flinched at the outburst. They turned to see the shaking form of Danny, his eyes glowing a familiar green. It seemed like air around him turned to ice as Batman tried to assess the threat before him. He still had a hold on Talia, but it was loosening. If Danny began to fall under the influence of the Pit then he would have to release her. Batman could not let Robin face a raged out ex-assassin alone. 

But then the strangest thing happened, Danny calmed down. Like the strings being cut off a marionette puppet, all the tension left his body and Danny’s eyes returned to their ice blue. The man before him took a deep breath and then stepped back. He took one last look at his mother and half-brother before turning around. Danny barely even turned his head to deliver his last words. 

“I’m done playing this game, I tried to do this peacefully but I’m only going to say this once. Talia, if you ever try to find me I will kill you in a way that not even your soul will reach the afterlife. Stay the fuck out of my life, enjoy the son you finally wanted and leave me alone. That goes for you two as well.”

And with that Danyal disappeared into the night. Fading far too quickly to be natural yet none of them could do a thing to stop it. 

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Human Experimentation Au

Subject A: (Darius Bowman)

Age: 12

Sex: Male

Gene Modification:

Added in the genetic material of a T-Rex with the intent to make more aggressive and territorial, focused the modification into strengthening the bones and muscles of the subject

Subject B: (Benjamin Pincus)

Age: 14

Sex: Male

Gene Modification:

Added in the genetic material of a Spinosouarus with the intent of adding in semi-aquatic features as well as modification to the genome to increase size and muscle density. Interested to see if instincts will create animosity with the other Apex Predator modification on Subject A

Subject C: (Kenji Kon)

Age: 16

Sex: Male

Gene Modification:

Added in the genetic material of a Parasaurolophus with the intent to see if the prey instincts react to the predatory changes in other subjects, the Lux gene was added to see if it would be as effective after gene modification.

Subject D: (Brooklynn ——————)

Age: 13

Sex: Female

Gene Modification:

The Genetic Material of the failed Pyroraptor was added in an attempt to see if feather allele that we have yet to succeed in activating will present in a more mammalian subject.

Subject E:(Yasmina Fadoula)

Age: 16

Sex: Female

Gene Modification:

The Genetic Material of a Velociraptor has been used to enhance subjects already peak physical condition, an attempt at improving the speed and endurance of the subject.

Subject F: (Samantha Gutierrez)

Age: 14

Sex: Female

Gene Modification:

The Genetic Material of an Anklyosourus has been added to increase subjects defensive capabilities, the addition of a more aggressive herbivore may present differently than the more timid one used in Subject C.

Personal Notes:

All Subjects are currently contained inside Embryonic Chambers until completion of the Genetic Modification , there is a question if the changes being made will change, or even completely wipe the original hosts behavior and memories. There is a chance they will be nothing but mindless beasts.

That is fine, it’s not like they deserve my sympathy, seeing as how they are responsible for my current predicament.

I wonder if their instincts will drive them into tearing each other apart?

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Omg yes they are grounded, the Handler is planning her revenge, will not take the lesson to heart and will keep doing the thing that got them grounded. While Brooklynn is the spoiled youngest who is heartbroken that she’s getting punished and will Burst into tears in a second.

Or Raptor Mom alternate, handler is the dad who encouraged her daughter to do Crime, and is now in time out with the baby. She’s staring down her wife in a promise of retaliation (away from little eyes) while Brooklynn is trying to put on her best puppy dog eyes to get out of trouble.

why do they look like grounded kids jesus christ

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Inspired by @greenglowinspooks post

I love the Danny Phantom fandom's medical gore, but why not torture our DC blorbos too?

Lots of fics make Jason an underdeveloped halfa. Lots of fics make Danny basically unkillable because he's a halfa.

I'm going Maximum Angst Route on this one.

The Justice League buys the GIW's rhetoric. They hear about these dangerous energy imprints, these volatile mimicries of life that are hurting people. The GIW claim they've controlled it in the rest of America, but this one small town has a strong one that protects the rest and helps them attack. They ask for help stopping this one, assure them that once Phantom is neutralised, it'll be easy to deal with the rest. The JL agrees. The JL captures Phantom and hands him over to the GIW.

It takes months to capture most of the other ghosts, as they slowly trickle through the portal to find each other. The JL gains an appreciation for the GIW, having previously fought off entities like Skulker and Plasmius without hero help. They trust the GIW, and so when they ask to scan the heroes for any lingering radiation, they agree.

They're alarmed to find many heroes are mildly irradiated. The GIW removes the lingering ectoplasm from most of them, and they're drained afterwards, but they recover. Damian, who had much higher levels than most, seems almost sedated from his usual fury and violence. Cass privately notes that she can't read people as well anymore, and Damian's lethargy looks uncomfortable for him. She gets suspicious, but when no one listens to her concerns, she leaves for Hong Kong again. She's scared that if her levels get higher and they drain her again, she'll lose the ability to read people entirely. She doesn't want to lose such a fundamental part of how she interacts with the world.

When scanning, however, Batman gets pulled aside. They explain they've found a parasitic ghost in Red Hood, and removing it will be a much longer process. They show the ectoplasm levels, the scans with a visible core. Bruce connects this to the Pit Rage, and agrees to let them take Hood, hoping he will finally get his son back. Jason is cautious, but eventually agrees. This could be the cure he never thought he'd get.

The GIW is estatic. They've discovered a new halfa, and if they do this right, they'll be able to study halfa development. They have Phantom to tear apart to see what an actualised halfa looks like, but watching Hood grow and form? Trying to influence his development, maybe even weaponise him? This is an opportunity they have to make the most of. All they have to do is claim the parasite killed Hood before they could remove it, and they can keep him forever.

The second Jason is alone with the GIW, they sedate him. He wakes up in a cage too small to stand in, right next to the very Phantom he helped capture. The kid is asleep, curled on the floor, bleeding through loose stitches on an autopsy wound. He immediately realises they fucked up, and his rage/guilt/panic attack wakes Phantom up. He expected the kid to be angry, upset, even gleeful that Jason was caught too. He didn't expect the kid to look at him with sad pity, to calm him down and say he's sorry that Jason was mislead and betrayed like this. That yeah, shit's gonna suck now, but Danny (as he insisted) would be there for him for as long as their cages were kept together. That unlike Danny these past few months, Jason wouldn't be dealing with it alone.

The scientists slowly feed Jason ectoplasm, and cut him open daily to monitor how it affects him. Ironically, his Pit Rage is cured, but that doesn't make it any better. If anything, it's worse, because now he's fully cognizant and has no extra energy to fight with. He still does fight at first, even without the Pit, but he knows no one's coming to his rescue. Eventually, he joins Danny in his nihilistic snark and dead-eyed stare. And yeah, they joked about that pun.

Time becomes meaningless. They do whatever they can to escape the hopelessness. Horrifyingly morbid jokes, empty bets on what form of torture they'll endure next, whispered stories about the people they miss. They reach through electrified bars just to feel a hand that doesn't mean harm. They spill their guts, metaphorically and literally, exchanging their deepest fears and secrets until they know each other entirely. Their necessary codependency becomes actual love, because how can you go through this together and know each other so deeply and not love each other? Platonically or romantically or the secret third option that's just insanely codependent affection.

Not sure who ends up rescuing them, but I'm thinking either a) Tim gets suspicious, b) the Outlaws go hunting, or c) Cass realises they have Jason and immediately freaks out. Whoever, they meet up with Team Phantom. Tucker and Sam been on the run since Danny was caught, and Jazz could be in Arkham? Or dead, or on the run too. Team Phantom was only held back by their lack of muscle (that's usually Danny), and now that they have trained fighters on their side, they're able to break in and get their boys. Cue long healing journey and revenge time.

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The Camp Fam as Raptor Hybrids (Prompt?)

Am is fishing for fanfics in the hope someone takes the bait? Yes. Do I care? No.

What happens when a scientist is left on the dinosaur infested island, isolated, unsupervised, unregulated, and free to experiment with anything she wants? Well she starts going a bit mad.

She’s determined to find a way to make herself able to survive, and comes up with a perfect plan, but it’s a ludicrous idea to try it on herself, at least without a series of trials!

Then a set of six perfect test subjects falls in her lap.

Cue the kids getting kidnapped, trapped and then experimented on, and then afterwards going through a series of ‘trials’ to test their ability to survive in these new forms. Including several fights against the islands predators, which end in several series injuries.

Thankfully, or not, when the Scorpius Rex escapes and the other dinosaurs begin to freak out, the Ankylosaurus herd break through the facility they are being held in, and the Camp Fam escape.

The ‘pic’ is after the kids find the Poacher couple’s boat, and when they have the beach day, before they Realize the Scorpius Rex is loose.

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Now onto my other ideas, include or exclude at your own preference:

1) The Camp Fam can be like werewolf shifters, changing between human and half-raptor, or whatever. In order to circumvent some issues.

Ie: if someone hears about the ability to make hybrid soldiers they will do anything in their power to get their hands on the perfect weapon, so yes the kids would most likely either choose to stay on the island to protect themselves from that fate, or would get kidnapped by the government if they go home looking like this.

2) The sudden anti-humanizing of Kenji can severely affect how everything in Mantah Corp goes down, instead of seeing Dinosaurs as just animals, he suddenly is just like them, if his father knew, what would he do to Kenji or his friends? Kenji would be much more likely to either not betray them, or to fake it until he can get them out.

3) There will be pack dynamics, and part of that is fighting for the ‘alpha’ position. I can see Kenji and Darius getting into a Huge fight over Dr. Wu’s laptop, and I can definitely see the story changing if Kenji wins, bc then he’s in charge, at least according to their instincts. I can also see some sweet things happening bc of the instincts as well. The alpha and Beta are supposed to eat last (they only survive as long as the pack survives) they become even more highly protective of their pack, like even dangerously so.

4) Brooklynn losses her leg and Ben an arm, and the two create their own prosthetics together and it’s chaos, they’ll have hidden compartments filled with weapons, food, and recording devices. They even use it to hide stuff from the others for pranks.

5) they can make noises at a level humans cannot hear, and will constantly ‘click’ back at each other to communicate. This helps with making sure everyone is there even when they aren’t seen, just a comfort blanket for them basically

6) if the kids go back/stay on Nublar, they will befriend Blue, and she cannot decide if she likes these uncanny-valley creatures or not, but dammit will she accept an invite into a pack. I can see her being called Auntie/Tia and she is constantly on them for behaving ‘too human’ they don’t often join her on hunts, but do teach her the amazing art of fishing. Who knows, perhaps during Fallen Kingdom they are all adopted by Owen and Claire with Maisie.

7) my personal favorite: Kenji now likes to wear skirts in his new form, the reason being that he cannot stand the modified pants he has to wear with a tail, they are really constricting. So when Brooklynn and Sammy want to make a supply run for more comfortable clothes, he goes along with and finds himself getting his own. (Yaz doesn’t like running in skirts, so modifies a bathing suit, she made it a partially open back and put in bottoms to hold it closed, and uses a belt for extra protection.)

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finally finished this painting i sketched out months ago… please click for better quality i know tumblr is gonna kill it (reference used)

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I was messing around, and Inspired by the amazing fic So. This is our life now by YinnanYan, I made the Camp Fam as Raptors

Basically, the kids are kidnapped and through Wu’s madness are turned into Velociraptors, in this they were Wu’s attempt to copy Lockwood’s daughters work, a virus that changes the genetic code cell by cell.

However, human genetics are much harder to change only a fraction, only a tiny part that causes the defect, than to simply override the existing genetic makeup into his liking, (just like the embryo inside Emu and Ostrich eggs are changed to create a dinosaur).

His belief is that the mind of a human can be put into a raptor in this way, fully aware and capable of taking orders, however the kids manage to catch on, after the first to ‘hatch’ gets very violent and upset, and refuses to listen to any words.

He makes the mistake of saying that ‘it seems the mind cannot comprehend the change in form, perhaps even re writing every cell has had an affect as well, at least this way we don’t have to worry about the previous memories affecting their loyalty.’

This does end up making Wu decide to rename them, and I can’t decide what their ‘raptor’ names should be, any suggestions are welcome.

Also, below the line are a breakdown of the kids changes!

Brooklynn is made with genetic code from Echo, she’s the smallest of the pack and due to having a short snout, also the one with the hardest time in long distance runs. However she’s an amazing ambusher as she can hide much easier due to her size.

Name ideas:

Glory

Goldie

Cleo

Ben was made using genetics from Delta, he was very small at first, but as an adult he’s the largest of their pack. He’s an excellent tracker and ‘tank’ against the larger foes. But he hates conflict unless to protect the others, he stays more towards the back of pack while moving, defending the rear.

Name ideas:

Hunter

Scout

Camo

Tiny

Nugget

Sammy and Kenji are mostly Isla Sorna Velociraptor, however Wu added in some Atrociraptor to see if it would mellow out some of the more violent tendencies.

Sammy is affected by this in her size and bone structure, she’s almost as large as Ben, but all of it is muscle. She’s arguably the most combative of them, having become extremely possessive of the pack. She mostly helps pin down prey, her large form more sturdy in case she’s flung off.

Name ideas

Blair (means Battlefield)

Omen

Witch

Kenji is the second smallest, just barely a bit larger than Brooklynn, he’s an endurance runner, and alongside Yaz, will exhaust large prey so that the other members of the pack can fight much easier.

Name ideas

Prince

Ocean

Riptide

Chad

Kirk

Yaz and Darius are made with Blue’s genetics, and while Darius is arguably the most ‘gentle’ of the group towards humans, she’s perhaps the most viscous, with a known tendency to snap at anyone who dares get close enough.

Yaz is mostly legs, an endurance runner and the fastest without question, she mainly sticks to Sammy’s side when not hunting. The pair of them are a lethal team, Yaz quickness and Sammy’s brutality makes them a perfect match.

Name ideas

Mystic

Amethyst 

Barney

Choco chip

Darius is a good tracker, but an even better fighter, he takes the lead for most fights, and has a tendancy to spot weaknesses very quickly. Outwardly he appears the most ‘tame’ with humans, he watches them but as long as they keep their distance he’s practically cordial. What they don’t know is his seething rage, and his schemes to make sure his pack escapes.

Name Ideas

Ace

Nova

Titus

Pongo

Feel free to suggest any other names!!!

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The Camp Fam as Dinos + Bumpy

Basically, made this for an AU idea, and decided to share.

You know Eddie? The birthday boy scientist who stole the van and got eaten?

Well what if he didn’t know about the van? Was slightly insane, and most importantly, an intern under Lockwood’s daughter. The one who created a shot that literally changed DNA?

Cue experimental chaos that ends with the kids becoming basically Were-Dino, (don’t ask me on the science 😂)

Now the reason I chose what species for what kid-

Brooklynn was originally going to be a lux Parasaurolophus, because of the scene in Chaos Theory (you know what I’m talking about) and Kenji a Brachiosaurus, because of the scene in season 3 where he decides to help the baby find the herd instead of race after Ben and Darius, it’s the first real time we see him choose the path of empathy for the Dinosaurs, and to me it speaks of the trauma of being left behind by his own father.

However, I decided to switch them.

Brooklynn is loud and wants to be heard, she wants the attention and the love of others, and as an adult we see that she wants to do what she thinks is best, and damn the consequences, kind of similar to a huge animal that doesn’t have many natural predators that can take it down without a fight.

Kenji however starts off his life in the spotlight, he has to be perfect and when he’s not he is still a pampered prince, he knows his worth and it’s higher than everybody else. Then he gets a violent and teeth filled reality check, and suddenly his money is useless and he has no practical skills compared to everyone, he realizes that being special doesn’t mean anything when running for your life, and if anything, it makes him an easier meal. He was born with privilege and it means nothing, and as an adult he welcomes it, he doesn’t want to be like his father, like Hammond or Masrani or anyone else, he will survive, he will thrive despite it, not because of it.

Sammy was easy, a triceratops is kind and nurturing to the herd, but fiercely protective and will do what it needs to protect, but she also has a very big and glaring weakness beyond that protection, she has to rely on someone having her back, because she cant do it by herself.

Yaz is was a bit harder, while I thought about a Velociraptor or Gallimimus. Something fast and quick, I realized that the Pteranodon was more for her. As a human she had trained her legs to be her strength, her skill, and now on the Island she has become a liability because of her ankle, she’s slower and weaker and needs breaks more, her ankle has become a glaring weakness in her own self-worth and survival. But give her wings? And suddenly she can fly and still be helpful, she is free, just as free as running for fun used to be, but this time, she is also useful, eyes in the sky to watch out for her friends, and most importantly, for Sammy.

Ben is a compy, not just because he’s small and unassuming, but because everyone has underestimated him, including himself. He’s the weak link in their group, the small and powerless. But that’s the trick to compies isn’t it? They are small and weak, but they have a venomous bite and are deadly in numbers, a pack could even eat an entire T-Rex if they worked hard enough! Then as an adult, Ben becomes more than a tiny scrawny kid, but yet he’s still the same inside, all soft and gushy and fierce beyond any size.

Finally Darius, our adorable and Dino-loving boy. Darius is a T-Rex, but, the startling reality is that a baby t-Rex is still a baby, he can fight sure, but he needs help, he’ll never survive on his own despite anything he tries, he’s still a kid, inexperienced and unprepared. He wants to fight the world to protect the others, has promised to protect them and get them home. Darius has the weight of the world on his shoulders, and he has to learn to accept that the others can still fight. As an adult he goes through a period of isolation and of trying his own way, and it doesn’t work, because he’s still a kid at heart, a kid who wants his family back, and would do anything in the world to protect them.

(Also I know I did the colors a bit weird, but I tried to mix in their young and adult color schemes)

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Building up from @gaddaboutgriffon and @confusedshades post

The whole reason Danny’s in Gotham is after the JL Dark say ‘that’s above my pay grade’ and toss it to a friend in the realms,

Cue a few months later Danny getting a ‘something spooky is happening in Gotham, go check it out.’ Order from Clockwork.

He thinks vampire? (Revenant) Jason is the spooky, until Joker breaks out. Then he gets attacked, and he doesn’t want to fight a living human, so is happy to play damsel until it gets a bit out of hand and he gets upset.

He rants to Jason, and Jason explains, ‘yeah, we’ve tried to kill him and we can’t I’m so sorry, even the JLD won’t touch it with a ten foot pole, currently they are waiting for an answer from some Clockwork guy.

Cue Danny having a realization and soups Joker, handing over the thermos to Jason. ‘This is time-out, do what you want with it just don’t break or press that button, sorry it seems Clockwork being an absolute Fruitloop didn’t give me specifics as to why he sent me here.

Dp x Dc Prompt

Ectoplasm is the ‘oxygen’ and ‘carbon’ that makes up the living dead, a type of energy produced by mixing death and strong emotions. Everything that’s ’dead but not’ needs ectoplasm to continue surving, if not they just fade away.

Ghosts, Halfa’s and Liminals all create their own ectoplasm at varying amounts, they take in ambient energy and combine it with their own emotions to produce it, kind of like a supernatural photosynthesis.

Revenents can’t produce their own ectoplasm, they have to steal it, through fighting or killing. If a revenant creates enough emotions and death in one spot, they create a small amount of ectoplasm to sustain themselves. This is the reason they are a very dangerous but short-lived species of undead.

What happens then when a starving revenant just barely surviving ends up meeting the veritable feast that is a Halfa?

Danny really doesn’t understand why some random vampire just jumped in a Gotham Alley, but lord is this the most calm he’s been in ages, so what if the vampire is taking some blood? It’s not it’s going to kill him.

(Danny is a source of food for Jason, Jason is basically an anti-depressant/anxiety medicine, after all ghosts are fueled by emotion)

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You get it! That can be why Jason being a ‘vampire’ to draw out some of his excess ectoplasm is like an anxiety medicine for Danny, it’s what he has the most of and it’s what Jason has been feeding of off for the last couple years.

Also just the idea of the batfam freaking out on Bruce bc it’s ’no wonder he’s been so angry! It’s a medical condition Bruce! He killed because his life depended on it!’ Is golden.

Even Damian and Cass are going to support him on that one, they can’t stand killing anymore, but understand the necessity to survive, but then add in his literal biology practically forced him into causing fear and death?

Dp x Dc Prompt

Ectoplasm is the ‘oxygen’ and ‘carbon’ that makes up the living dead, a type of energy produced by mixing death and strong emotions. Everything that’s ’dead but not’ needs ectoplasm to continue surving, if not they just fade away.

Ghosts, Halfa’s and Liminals all create their own ectoplasm at varying amounts, they take in ambient energy and combine it with their own emotions to produce it, kind of like a supernatural photosynthesis.

Revenents can’t produce their own ectoplasm, they have to steal it, through fighting or killing. If a revenant creates enough emotions and death in one spot, they create a small amount of ectoplasm to sustain themselves. This is the reason they are a very dangerous but short-lived species of undead.

What happens then when a starving revenant just barely surviving ends up meeting the veritable feast that is a Halfa?

Danny really doesn’t understand why some random vampire just jumped in a Gotham Alley, but lord is this the most calm he’s been in ages, so what if the vampire is taking some blood? It’s not it’s going to kill him.

(Danny is a source of food for Jason, Jason is basically an anti-depressant/anxiety medicine, after all ghosts are fueled by emotion)

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Joker as a revenant would be amazing! I love it!

How about since most of the Batfam are probably liminal that’s how Jason has kept from going completely murder-happy and why he has a need to fight them so bad.

That’s the same reason Joker seed Batman as his equal, even if he doesn’t understand what going on, but he’s also insane, and a much older revenant.

So you know what that means?

The Joker will go mental when he comes across Danny, who his entire body will say to murder, that he has to die.

And Jason will be threatened even worse than ever before, because this asshole, his murderer, his territory rival, has just threatened something he never should have.

Dp x Dc Prompt

Ectoplasm is the ‘oxygen’ and ‘carbon’ that makes up the living dead, a type of energy produced by mixing death and strong emotions. Everything that’s ’dead but not’ needs ectoplasm to continue surving, if not they just fade away.

Ghosts, Halfa’s and Liminals all create their own ectoplasm at varying amounts, they take in ambient energy and combine it with their own emotions to produce it, kind of like a supernatural photosynthesis.

Revenents can’t produce their own ectoplasm, they have to steal it, through fighting or killing. If a revenant creates enough emotions and death in one spot, they create a small amount of ectoplasm to sustain themselves. This is the reason they are a very dangerous but short-lived species of undead.

What happens then when a starving revenant just barely surviving ends up meeting the veritable feast that is a Halfa?

Danny really doesn’t understand why some random vampire just jumped in a Gotham Alley, but lord is this the most calm he’s been in ages, so what if the vampire is taking some blood? It’s not it’s going to kill him.

(Danny is a source of food for Jason, Jason is basically an anti-depressant/anxiety medicine, after all ghosts are fueled by emotion)

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Dp x Dc Prompt

Ectoplasm is the ‘oxygen’ and ‘carbon’ that makes up the living dead, a type of energy produced by mixing death and strong emotions. Everything that’s ’dead but not’ needs ectoplasm to continue surving, if not they just fade away.

Ghosts, Halfa’s and Liminals all create their own ectoplasm at varying amounts, they take in ambient energy and combine it with their own emotions to produce it, kind of like a supernatural photosynthesis.

Revenents can’t produce their own ectoplasm, they have to steal it, through fighting or killing. If a revenant creates enough emotions and death in one spot, they create a small amount of ectoplasm to sustain themselves. This is the reason they are a very dangerous but short-lived species of undead.

What happens then when a starving revenant just barely surviving ends up meeting the veritable feast that is a Halfa?

Danny really doesn’t understand why some random vampire just jumped in a Gotham Alley, but lord is this the most calm he’s been in ages, so what if the vampire is taking some blood? It’s not it’s going to kill him.

(Danny is a source of food for Jason, Jason is basically an anti-depressant/anxiety medicine, after all ghosts are fueled by emotion)

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Been on a bit of a Dragonriders of Pern kick lately, and having read the Amazing fic by Bobmin I was inspired to make something.

Okay, so when all the Dragons started getting sick the fire Lizards are banned to the southern continent right? But what if a few fire lizards took this a bit far, and ended up going Between to different worlds?

The trio find an injured Fire lizard on the sands of the Black Lake, being protective over a nest. They call for Hagrid, and get the golden and her eggs to his hut, where after a week they hatch.

Cue the trio and Hagrid now having a fair of Fire Lizards.

Harry: Golden Rita, Brown Jude, Green Ivy and Fern

Hermione: Bronze Galileo, Blue Michelangelo, Green Amelia and Ruth

Ron: Bronze Griff, Brown Godric, Blue Chudd and Cannon

Hagrid: Gold Goldie (the injured mother), Green Trixy and Jinx

(Yes I know you can’t Impress except right out of the egg, but Goldie is unable to fly and makes a unique bond with Hagrid)

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Soulmate and Wing Au Prompt

Everyone has a Soulmate Mark, when you are born it is in a bright color outline, just the simple shape.

Then, when you meet your Soulmate it becomes colored in, becoming a beautiful picture of something that shows you and your soulmates love for each other.

Jason Todd is born with folded wings across his back in acidic green, and when he becomes Robin he knows the wings symbolize that part of him, showing that he had always been meant to fly.

Then when Jason is fifteen, his back goes ice cold in the middle of the day, like someone dumped a bucket of water across him. His outline is no longer vibrant green of life and energy, but the soulless black of a dead soulmate.

It doesn’t take to long for him to go off the deep end and start taking risks as Robin, and even as Bruce yells at him for hurting someone to much and one guy getting in accident, Well when Jason learns about his mother, his true mother.

Well Jason Todd welcomes that blinking countdown inside the warehouse Joker has left him in.

Then he wakes up and all he can see and feel is green rage and pain.

It takes him a long time to notice the changes to his soulmate mark, but when he does it makes his pain all the more real.

Where had once been an outline when he died, was now dull color across his skin, not quite black and white, but washed out color.

Black wings, with red-orange shoulders, the wings of Red shouldered Blackbird.

Jason tries to ignore it, but the knowledge that he had met his Soulmate in Heaven or Hell, despite not being able to remember it, soothes his broken heart just a little bit.

Meanwhile, Danny Phantom searches desperately for his missing Soulmate, across his back large white and green wings beating desperately.

This started because I wanted to Draw Dead On Main with wings, and then, it kind of drew me in to creating a tiny story for it, so here you go, anyone want to write a fic for me??