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flamingpudding · 8 months

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Reincarnation is a tricky thing

A/N: This was sort of inspired by this post from @nerdpoe and the rebblogs of it. I came across it again scrolling through tumblr and reread it during my break and couldn't help but continue thinking about DC characters being a different version or a reincarnation of people Danny knew. Blame the too many reincarnation or isekai light novels / manwhas / mangas I read if you want.

At first Danny didn't mind it. Becoming the Ghost King had its pros but its cons as he learned later on. By accepting the title he had become an interdimensional being, and thus had gotten kicked out of the reincarnation cycle. Clockwork nor Pandora thought about telling him that sooner. But in a way Danny still didn't mind it.

He still got to watch and protect his friends and family or at least their souls and reincarnations. Though there were some things with the recent one he definitely did not expect. For one, Dan wasn't part of the reincarnation cycle either, so to pass the years he took up the same position Fright Knight had. Danny suspected that it was more to spent time with his ghostly best friend than actually doing Danny a favor.

Dani on the other hand had become a part of the reincarnation cycle, he hadn't liked how her childhood had been but once the reincarnation of his father took her in things started to turn better for his once upon a time clone sister.

He laughed at the fact that his mother in this life had become a thief, well at least she wasn't ghost obsessed but he wasn't sure if cats were a better one considering a lot of the things she stole were cat themed. But at least she still had a thing for his dad.

The man was still a lovable oaf but different, more stoic and short worded but when he put on acts for the public Danny could see hints of his previous life shining through. His dad was still a genius and inventing things that added him and his goals in protecting the city. Just like he did previously, just a little less extreme and upfront.

Jazz wasn't his dads and mothers direct daughter this time around but she still got counted as a daughter in a way as he watched her becoming a crime fighter alongside his father and the kids his dad picked up before an incident made her take up more of a operator like position. And ancients did Danny cackle watching Jazz still pulling one over everyone every time she gathered information on their family.

He was sad to see how Sam's life went but at the same time he was proud of her. Undergrowth's influence had swapped over into this life for her and he watched how as a criminal at first she continued to fight for what she believed was right. He was definitely happy when he saw her fall in love and turn a new leaf.

Tucker was not as electronic affine as he was before but he had what the humans started to call Meta Powers now. It was funny, whenever Danny compared his usually brain behind the scenes best friend with the vigilante that got mentored by his father.

All in all he was definitely happy with the life's his family has gotten this turn. Even if the start of some of their lives wasn't as ideal as it was supposed to be. He still hadn't figured out where Vlad's reincarnation was and to the ancients he hoped he wasn't the crazy clown obsessed with his dad. That would be just wrong.

Still as he watched them he couldn't help but muse at the knowledge that he originally was supposed to be among them. He also knew who he was supposed to be, thanks to clockwork but that boy had gotten a brand new soul, one that hadn't been in the cycle before. He wasn't mad at that but just a tiny bit sad. He would have loved to become a vigilante alongside his father too, even if this version of him was socially awkward and instead of space had a fascination with animals and art.

He still would have loved to live among them but he had gotten kicked out of the reincarnation cycle so all he could do was watch over them. It still made him feel giddy whenever he found another soul of the ones he had known before.

That was until the cultist decided to use would-be-him as a sacrifice to summon the interdimensional being that was atactual-him and he ended up face to face with some stupid soul magic mumbo jumbo tied to the kid.

Clockwork was laughing at him, he just knew this was pure entertainment for the ancient of time. Pandora was most likely shaking her head and Dan was probably literally rolling on the ground of his throne room laughing.

"You are supposed to be me, aren't you?" The boy had whispered wide eyed and Danny huffed in annoyance as he saw a familiar fear flit across the boy's eyes. A fear he had seen with Dan as well as Dani so long ago before.

"Don't talk bullshit kid. I am an Ancient being. This is your life." He was just now stuck having Danny tied to him like a guardian angel while being the only one able to see him clearly. How was he going to explain to the kid that he was entirely his own soul and not tied to Danny at all aside from taking his place in the reincarnation cycle without mentioning that nearly half the people in the kids life where his family and friends previously?

Danny was starting to have a crisis stuck to his would-be-him in the mortal realm and all he could think was to yell at Dan and Clockwork to stop laughing!

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wandixx · 2 months

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Ghost of fries and hero of cookies part 6

All work words count: 14 643

Words in this part: 2 686

Summary of whole work: Duke wasn't expecting to wake up from his quick rooftop nap to some meta kid with fries. He also wasn't expecting kid to stay

Danny asked Dani to stay safe while she was in Gotham. Where would she be safer than under the wing of local hero? And he looked like he needed bad day combo anyway

This part summary: Batman wants an explanation. His kids however, wouldn't be themselves if they did add some chaos

Beta read by @audhumla-sailor though English is second language for both of us, so proceed with this in mind. I also know all of the charaters through fics alone, so probably ooc. Stay catious if it's something you don't like

First part, Previous part

“Signal.”

Duke bit back a sigh as his last hope to leave Cave undiscovered disappeared. He shot Steph message of:

Having The Talk. Come as moral support

and turned around to face Bruce.

“Yes?”

B grunted in disapproving and ‘Signal report’ way but Duke decided to buy some time and answer only questions that were actually asked. He slowly sat at the briefing table and looked at the man expectantly.

Lift chimed and moments later Tim and Cass went to Batcomputer and training mats respectively. Duke was, like, 80% sure they were there to eavesdrop. He knew them well enough. He knew them well enough.

“The girl”

“Izzy?” Was Duke annoying on purpose? Yes. He really didn’t want to have this talk. Like, at all. Psychological warfare it was “I mean, I know she is civilian and you don’t approve but at least she isn’t doing anything illegal, right? Like, you know, robbing museums or killing people?”

Bruce looked repulsed and Tim snorted.

“Low blow Narrows, low blow” Jason announced through speakers. He was slightly winded as if he just finished a fight “Good job kid”

“So you’re listening too, great” Duke muttered under his breath before louder he added “Is everyone who wants in on a show, here already?”

“Give me a sec- here Dick you’re going live now”

“Thanks Babs, you’re the best”

“I know. Donuts, you know which one”

“Of course. Glad we’re finally going to talk about Duke’s kid”

“Shut up, she is not my kid!”

“Steph ETA 2 minutes” Cass interrupted.

At least Damian didn’t show up- as if summoned by this thought Damian stomped down the stares, Alfred the Cat curled in his arms. Maybe others had a point, calling him Demon kid and stuff.

“What is an emergency?” he demanded and Duke decided to take what little relief he could from the fact that Bruce seemed equally defeated by sheer number of people around for this talk.

“It seems like… oh, literally everyone lost an adoption bet” Babs explained. Huh, so Steph didn’t change her stance.

Damian looked genuinely terrified as he muttered “No” eyes darting between everyone present in silent calculation.

“Oh, shut up” Duke whined knowing all too well his stalling had to come to the end. Maybe it was wishful thinking but he almost heard roar of engine of Steph’s motorcycle. Her presence would be double edged sword but she would help him advocate for Dani and that was more important.

“Thomas, what have you done?!” if it was anyone other than Damian, Duke would call sound he made a whine. As it was, he preferred his entrails to stay inside and since the boy showed up, called by thought, the older boy preferred not to take risks.

“Nothing, Babs is overreacting”

“Don’t deny it. She went about it kinda Tim Lite style but it worked”

“I don’t even know her surname, where she stays or really, anything about her life outside of our patrols, how do you expect me to go about adoption?!”

“B knew even less about me when he decided, yes this tire thief is my new son!” Jason chimed in and Duke knew he was grinning despite voice modulator.

“What from my origin story was lost to make Lite version?”

“Identities weren't breached as far as we're aware. Just ‘came one day and refuses to leave’ part and some light stalking. She was smart about it, invisible, keeping out of sight and to the hot spots. Wouldn't find her if I didn't know she was there”

“She could still just not tell, I mean I knew for years before telling anyone…”

“There is no way. Believe me, she has no brain-mouth filter, I swear”

“But-”

“She introduced herself by her first name,” Duke deadpanned ”She told me civilian names of heroes from her hometown, in context that didn't require me to do any actual research to clue me. I did anyway. I don't think she even realized she did it. If she knew our identities we would know already”

There was a moment of silence as everyone digested the thought of just how gigantic breach Dani accidentally caused.

“Well, it's as good of a proof as we can get for now,” Babs bristled.

“Who let her in on such secrets then?!” Damian sounded genuinely appalled and Duke wasn't too surprised.

Like on a cue, Steph stormed inside on her Spoiler in civies. Bruce looked about ready to get aneurysm. Duke was a bit glad that everyone was doing such good job in distraction department.

“IT’S OKAY, WHY? BECAUSE I AM HERE!” Steph yelled, jumping from before her vehicle fully stopped. She threw something small in general direction of Batcomputer “Timmy plug it in, I made a PowerPoint!”

Duke felt blood leave his face. He wasn't sure if he wanted to know what Steph put together but he probably didn't. Tim opened it anyways.

WHY HOOPOE IS ADORABLE&CHAOTIC BEAN AND SHOULD BE PART OF THE TEAM

The title slide said, one of the clearest photos of Dani from before she started wearing mask in the background. It was close-up of girl smiling, bits of brownie on her cheeks.

“Was this photo taken with a goddamn calculator?” Tim asked with disgust so clear Duke could taste it. Metaphorically of course.

“Nah, just body-cam. Her powers mess with technology a bit”

Tim still looked displeased at the craftsmanship.

“Don't worry, it's not a bad photo. Baby Bird is just being perfectionist,” Dick placated.

Duke didn't realize that Damian froze until he unfroze and made his way to the screen, stopping less than one foot away from it. His movements were rigid, his face scrunched with distress. Alfred the Cat escaped its master probably due to hoe tense he was. Everyone in Cave quietened as soon as boy took first step and expecting mood had to run through microphones because nobody from the on-line crowd quipped in.

“This is the green of Lazarus” he whispered finally, sounding actually scared. Jason swore. Bruce and Cass visibly stiffened. Tim choked and he wasn't even drinking. Dick did his whinny breezy name saying thing when he wanted explanation and felt lightly betrayed.

It was Duke's turn to freeze because… it wasn't. Of course he wasn't all that well versed in the Pit, less alone its color but he did bust quite a few trafficking rings with Jason and he saw his eyes afterwards all raging, toxic, neon green glory and it wasn't the same as Dani’s. As much as he liked English and how good he was at it, it failed him at simple task of describing the obvious difference between each other. He'd have more luck describing tastes with set of color samples from IKEA or something. And really, even if he tried he would lose the fight of competence with Damian. Who wouldn't. But-

“There is no way she has any connection with LOA”

“Why is that?” Damian seemed to misinterpret it as challenge like he always did when emotions were running high. Duke took a deep breath. Well, it was a moment to use all of his diplomatic skills and speak in the language of the demons.

“I've seen her fight. She would be utter disgrace”

“It does not prove-”

“It does” Duke interrupted with the tone and mimic of person who saw too much because he did ”None of you have any say until you watch a tiny and I mean tiny ten year old tackle five Joker goons like it's a joke, by sheer virtue of super strength and intangibility-means-I-can-ignore-bullets-Signal-don’t-be-such-worrywart. She should get shot, like, three times at least. And she kept laughing!” he was low key wheezing at the end because even after all this time (a week) it was fucking horrifying. Bruce made a huff that meant he was laughing and put a hand on his shoulder as a sign of support. Dick's lighthearted laugh sang from the speakers.

“Don't worry Duke, it never gets better” B said with mirth.

He refused to elaborate whether he meant ‘kids keep jumping into danger like there is no tomorrow‘ or ‘it's equally terrifying every time’ and Duke decided to reflect on that sentiment later. It put some things into perspective. A lot of things if he was being honest.

Also, he was not ready for stuff like that to become even semi-normal occurrence. He was ready to give her all of his Alfred cookies if it could change anything. He knew it wouldn't.

“Do you have any other evidence that your new acquaintance does not just fake being less experienced to make you lower your guard?” Damian asked warily.

“I had to teach her out of putting her thumb in her fist,” he deadpanned. Several people hissed in empathetic pain. Steph coughed to bring attention to where she stood in front of Batcomputer, other slide of her Power Point open. Duke recognised video from his body-cam.

“Exhibit A” she announced. She played a video with Dani’s first mugging attempt he witnessed. Let it be said, it was a disaster.

“Exhibit B '' One of Dani’s most epic fails at side-kick that ended with her falling face first to the ground.

“Exhibit C” Dani fumbled with zip-ties, looking at him utterly at loss.

“Exhibit D” the talk about her prior training.

“What’s was that sound?” Dick obviously on the verge of cooing when girl on video growled. Steph stopped video.

“Very angry kitten” Tim stated with soft smile.

“Honestly, furious girl” Cass corrected “She was really mad at you”

“Yeah, I know but promise of Alfred’s cookies was enough to placate her”

“You gave her Alfred’s cookies?!”

“She started by giving me a lot of food on a really shitty patrol, had to repay somehow”

“Was it from your share or-” Dick asked like it was most important thing in the world.

“Miss Hoopoe was added to my plans after she picked her new name” Alfred explained and shit, Duke really should get used to how man just appeared sometimes. Jumpscare the original.

“Alfred, you knew?” Bruce sounded so utterly betrayed.

“I have yet to meet her but I was informed about her presence about two weeks ago”

“He caught me printing mask for her”

“About that” Steph clapped and skipped her slide show “Look at thi clueless child with such horrible disguises and codename ideas” There was whole list of every name Dani wanted to try out and photo of her bare face. Duke kinda repressed his memories of it. It was worse than he remembered.

“Did she really tried kenting that?”

“Got it after her cousin. He used his first name as part of his alias for almost half a year” Duke admitted in carefree tone, knowing it would cause a mess.

“Cousin?!” several people yelled in surprise.

“Caped cousin?!”

“Yup. Small time hero from Illinois. As far as I’m aware she’s alone in Gotham but they’re in regular contact and she has strong believe that he can and will help her if she used her panic button”

“Who in their right mind let’s kid alone in Gotham?!” Jason sounded about ready to strangle Phantom.

“He seems to be fifteen himself. And has anti-meta parents if I’m picking things up correctly. She didn’t mention them much. I highly doubt she has present parents at all, so…”

“What the hell Narrows.”

“I don’t know, it’s just a wild guess”

“Does it call for the rescue?” Steph asked eagerly.

“We’re not going to Illinois to rescue Phantom if he doesn’t ask for it. He has means to it” Bruce interrupted with bone deep sigh.

“How do you know I meant Phantom?” Duke perked up because he never mentioned this name.

“He is from Illinois, looks almost the same as far as I can tell from the photos and they share a lot of powers”

“I didn’t know you knew about random kid hero from other state?”

“He dropped by on few Justice League’s mission. There is still dispute whether we should approach him in his city or not. He was very clear on his opinion that we should stay away. I think we really shouldn’t”

“How you haven’t gone or sent anyone there yet?” Tim teased.

Bruce just stared at him then gestured at mountain of cases they were currently working on. Yes, they were printed. Apparently for man it made it easier to work on them like that.

“Can we focus back on untrained child you let join you on patrol, Duke?”

“You act like I could stop her from doing her own thing if I didn’t let her. Plus, even though she doesn’t have combat training, she can handle herself well enough. And has this damn intangibility that makes her really hard to punch”

“Why didn’t you tell me?”

“I didn’t tell anyone other than Alfred and Steph and I wanted to wait a bit before leaving her to the wolfs”

“The bet”

“Shut up Steph”

“When did you plan on letting us know?” Bruce ignored what blonde insinuated. Duke was utterly grateful for that, he knew he would get lecture for that later but he was more than happy to leave it be for now.

“Somewhen next week. I hoped to introduce her gradually but apparently everyone knew already?”

“Kids tell me things. Hoopoe made a good impression on them” Jason explained.

“Hero sightings on Twitter” Dick admitted without a shadow of shame.

“What he said” Tim agreed “This person from crochet dolls made one for your kid too, so in public eyes she’s our already”

“For the last time, she isn’t my kid!” Duke groaned but as always went ignored.

“Nobody expected old man’s tendencies to rub on you so fast, Narrows”

“Shut up and this is half a reason I didn’t let you meet her. All of you”

“With all due respect Duke” Babs started teasingly “You gave us ammo yourself. You improved her diet, you brought her to The Food Track Of Mental Breakdowns, you teach her stuff, you check in on her almost as often as her cousin and their friends do…”

“How did you hack her pho- No, wrong question, why?!”

“We’re all paranoid bastards, I needed to check out the newest bird. She legally doesn’t exist btw so I suspect some shady stuff with her birth but otherwise nothing sus about her. Comms and trackers for her are waiting in drawer C19. You will give it to her tomorrow”

“Aye, aye captain Oracle ma’am” he joked.

“Wait, you showed her The Food Track?”

“She deserved it” he gritted out.

Before this could turn into a fight or something, Alfred demanded:

“Since we are all on the same page now, I would like to extend an invitation for family dinner to miss Hoopoe”

“We’ll eat it down here in full costumes”

“As you wish master Bruce. Master Duke make sure to let her know”

“Of course Alfred”

And he planned to do that but Dani didn’t show up. He hadn’t thought much of it because she was unpredictable like that. She tended to disappear from the face of the Earth for a day or two and return with tales of her “autograph hunting trips”

But then she didn’t show up on the next patrol too. It was unprecedented. And she hadn’t responded to the check in. Three times in the row. He was getting kinda sick from the stress.

He knew Dani well enough, she wouldn’t ghost him like that and in Gotham disappearing meant three things: getting kidnapped, trafficked or six feet under. To their knowledge, Dani didn’t have anyone who would pay ransom for her other than Signal and no demands were made so the first option was out.

Bats launched full fledged search.

Duke himself found and busted two trafficking rings in three weeks which was around how much he did in two months on a daily basis.

Thanks to Oracle, they found Dani’s utterly crashed phone in the dead end in the Narrows. It didn’t look any better.

Duke really hoped they wouldn’t be too late.

With each day it seemed more likely.

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Bruce: *wants to have private conversation with his son about unknown child he's been working with*

All of the Batfam: Hello there

Duke: I managed to keep Dani secret my family of detectives!

Everyone other than Bruce: I knew for past two weeks, but goood job kid

Random o Twitter: I'm sooo disappointed with Signal for letting Hoopoe fight crime. She is just a little child, she shouldn't have to witness Gotham's worst

Other Random: Have you heard about Robin????? Have you seen teories that Signal is teenager???? With proofs????? Are you mad at child for not taking proper care of the other child????? That's messed up my dude/gal

Yell at Batman

Signal: You act like she isn't personification of feral cat I try to coax home so I can prevent her from getting in trouble. I dare you to try and stop her

Phantom: I do too, 100$ if you manage. It would save me from so much stress

Random: Now, who the f*ck are you?!

(Guess who never touched Twitter with 20 meters stick in her life)

Next part

Tag list: @pickleking8 @mynameisnotlaura

#dpxdc #dcxdp #dp x dc #dc x dp #dani hangs out with duke #signal got new sidekick and he cares about her deeply #it would fit more in part 2 probably but i forgot about it #Signal to Dani: Hydration check!#Dani: What? Why? Other wh words???#Signal: I care about you so I want to make sure you're taking care of yourself #Signal: Drink something #Dani: Okay cool here's a proof i'm drinking *photo of juice*#Dani to Danny: Hydration check! Drink something so I know you're okay #Danny: 👍 *sends photo of unholy mix of coffee red bull and ectoplasm with trice as much caffeine as it's legal in USA*#Dani: Glad you're being nice to your body #wandixx writes #ghost of fries and hero of cookies #have a nice day dear stranger who got to this part

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satoshy12 · 8 months

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Underworld Fighter/Bodyguard Danny

It had already been a few years since Danny, for his job, left Amity Park. Working as a bodyguard or fighter in a meta-arcade. His sponsor was Veronica Sinclair, also known as Roulette, as he fought in her arena against other metas or villains for money.

Since she built her new undeground arena, where metahumans can fight for money and similar things, they are forbidden to join normal competitions as it's "unfair" against normal humans.

I mean, it would be unfair to see Superman in a boxing ring against a normal human, but still.

Roulette doesn't need to capture heroes, as the meta fights out of their own free will, and she still earns a lot of money. Even a few politicians and others came to watch the fights. From CEOs, crime bosses, and even once, the Presidents of the World!

As a fighter for Roulette and her bodyguard, Danny has had around 400 fights since the very beginning of the arena and 0 losses.

His boss asked if he could work as a warden in Arkham Asylum for the Mayor of Gotham, as it had an important meeting for one month.

As being told by Veronica, Danny had no problem with it; his sister worked in Arkham, and his daughter Dani wanted to visit her. He could stay for one month, then take his vacation to visit Amity Park. And it's not the first time he worked as Bodyguard for someone else, he did work for few people like Lex Luthor or Pinguin. For Lex he got to a job as he thought against Parasite.

1 Month later

Batman wasn't sure what was happening; no villain had broken out in more than a month. And he didn't hear anything from the Joker.

He learned that because of a new Warden who already left Arkham, no one tried to escape. Someone who one-shot Solomon Grundy K.O. with a punch and put the Joker, Professor Pyg, and Victor Zsasz into a coma with a single uppercut to the stomach?

Gordon seemed to be very happy as he said that, but seem very sad that the Warden had left.

+ Danny smiled at Dani, as they were driving with Jazz to Amity Park. Still he didn't like the talk both were doing about boys. Dani is too young!

But it had been nice to meet Pinguin again, it was a long time he worked for him and Sofia Falcone too. Or Bane from the Arena, he thought he stopped being a Villains like Victor as it's paid well enough in the Arena.

Mr Freeze:" For Nora." he earns in 1 fight the same as he does as thief.

Danny is adult, around 28 years old or older.

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bluerosefox · 1 year

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Teeny-Tiny Kitten

“I wish I had actual parents.”

“So you have wished it, so shall it be.”

Danielle “Ellie” Phantom makes a wish on a shooting star one night when close by Amity Park, not realizing Desiree was out for the night.

The next time she wakes up, she’s being picked up and a warm female voice asks

“Now, who on earth left this tiny and frankly adorable kitten out here. I need to have some words with them should I be bothered to find them.”

“Sel- Catwoman... That’s a baby not a stray kitten. You can’t keep her.” responded a deeper and graveled voice close by.

“Hush Mr. Serial Adopter. I know the moment I put her down you’re gonna whisk her off to that manor of yours and then hear on the news about a new Wayne next week. You have your birds, let me have this teeny-tiny kitten for myself.”

#Danny Phantom #danielle phantom #dani phantom #deaged Dani #ellie phantom #selina kyle #catwoman #bruce wayne #batman #Dani accidentally made a wish when Desiree was out #and got deaged to a baby and got spirited away to Gotham #Danny was right behind Desiree chasing her down when he saw the wish happen #so now he's looking for his now baby clone #Selina finds baby Dani 'Ellie' on a rooftop #she jokingly thinks of adopting her once she see's the blue eyes and black hair #Bruce is with her due to them wanting some alone time #he doesn't have a comeback to her poking fun of his adopting habit #The reaction by the other bats though are funny #Dick: I KNEW YOU AND SELINA WOULD HAVE AN OOPS BABY!#Damian: FATHER! I TOLD YOU WEAR PROTECTION WHEN WITH THE THIEF!#Jason: Really Selina you could do so much better than the old man. At least this one is way better than the last spawn of Bruce's #Tim:... huh secretly born baby wasn't part of our betting pool better call Steph to see where that lands on it #Cass:.....Baby sister :)#Duke:..... Why are you all like this? -knows there was no way Selina was pregnant and hiding it for months-#Ellie despite being deaged to a baby finds out she.. doesn't outright hate it #a little strange but she's enjoying it #Alfred is over the moon with taking care of baby Ellie #danny phantom dc #dp x dc #crossover

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gilbirda · 2 years

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An DC × DP AU wherein the whole of the Batclan is out of Gotham leaving Alfred with an empty mansion while the worst blizzard in decades in smothering out all crime in Gotham and Victor Fries is on a sort of parole with the League to conduct investigations on a Sub-Zero planet at the behest of the locals.

All is quiet until a silent alarm goes off and informs Alfred that one of the patio doors had been opened from the outside despite being locked, Alfred makes his way to the camera room to gaze upon the possible thief if not thieves. Instead he is greeted by a group of six poorly clad teens with two of them showing early signs of frostbite while another looks as if they are on the verge of going into hypothermia. Alfred realizes that the break in was to find shelter rather than ill intent, furthermore after listening in on the teens he is able to detect an Illinois accent among the group and mentions of a "Guys in White" as well as hearing the young woman who could be a twin of a younger Miss Gordon mentioning "waiting out the blizzard and finding Batman".

Rather than waiting or doing what anyone else in his position would do by calling upon Gotham's Finest to removing the group, Alfred maeldebhisvway to the kitchen to whip up a batch of his beloved Hot Cocoa and made his way to the teens unconcerned for his safety as none of the six seemed particularly dangerous especially the three who appeared to be in the most dire of conditions.

An AU in which Six Teens (Danny, Jazz, Sam, Tucker, Valerie, and Dani) from Amity Park are on the run from the Ghost Investigation Ward and they break into Wayne Manor in search of Safety. An Alfred centric idea as the Batclan are all elsewhere and the blizzard making moving about Gotham nearly impossible, with the GIW in search of the Six.

You know what? We need more Alfred-centric fics. Alfred is the best and is the original adopter of the Wayne clan.

I mean he looked at the wet pathetic cat that was Bruce and said "this one, this is my son now".

I can imagine he notices that the kids aren't normal kids... skittish, won't let him touch them, one looks pale but swears he isn't injured, Barbara's doppelgänger is the mom of the group despite not being much older...

He sends a text to Bruce and the others, but messages are not going through with the blizzard. He considers using the Watchtower to pass on the message, but it's not an emergency, is just a hunch.

He makes the decision, then. A secret for a secret - he works for Batman and will ask him the favor to help.

They don't buy it until Alfred proves it, somehow. And then-

Then the kids start talking. Alfred can see that they don't want to reveal a lot, that they don't want to worry him or speak too much without Batman here or are used to not speaking at all.

"Batman has the no kill rule," Alfred says after he got a clearer picture of their situation, "but I don't."

I'd love to read this. Right now I don't have the spoons, so if anybody can and want to, this is up for adoption!!!

(ha!)

#gil answers #shroudthecursedone #alfred pennyworth #batman dc #danny phantom #dp x dc #batpham #dc x dp #dpxdc

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youvebeenlivingfictional · 1 year

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On to To Catch a Thief!

#Dany Watches Movies #Dany Watches to Catch a Thief #May chill out to the jeopardy channel after this

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muffinsin · 3 months

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Just read the ask about dimi sisters admiring from afar. Enjoyed it a lot! As always, great writing. The last lines for dani caught my attention.

I read it over and over then thought to myself “well, what if Dani had a knight! s/o that was originally sent to slay her?” But of course, upon the knight facing her they come to see that Dani is no real monster and decide to “slay” her in a different way. Knight! s/o sent to pierce the heart of the beast only to “pierce” her else where (g!p knight).

Ooooo yes, Daniela deserves herself a knight ;) this has been a WIP for too long🙇‍♀️

Let’s get into it!

Masterlists

Castle Dimitrescu.

You’ve heard so much about this place already, the terrors it holds within, the poor, screaming and crying, kicking and mewling victims dragged to its entrance never to be seen again.

The many crying, bruised women dragged away.

It is said, the men are tortured and killed. Dehumanized and destroyed, torn apart.

It is said, the women suffer a fate worse than death. It is said, they are taken. Some, to be enslaved. “Employed”. Others are kidnapped to become wine, or to serve as walking livestock.

The grand castle- the place of horror, blood and death. The place that holds monsters, it is said. Is it true? Ah, you are about to find out, it seems.

Indeed, monsters of all kinds are said to roam its halls and cellars, such as the one you are sent to kill.

Daniela Dimitrescu.

Accordingly, a siren. A bloodthirsty monster. A manipulator, a liar. A thief and the goddess of torture and pain, of deception and corruption.

It is said, she takes and enslaves, and those that are taken never return.

You wonder about her, you’ve received painfully little information about her.

Red hair, bloodied face, black dress, green gemstone in her choker necklace. It’s all the input you have to recognise her.

You wonder, will her face be young and beautiful? Ready to corrupt souls? Or will she be a hag, ready to put a spell on you?

You decide, there is only one way to find out.

The path to the iron doors that lead into the castle is stony, and bloody. It’s where victims are dragged inside, you realise.

You grip your sword a little tighter as you unsheathe it. You have the feeling, you’re going to need it.

You sigh…there is but one way inside. You know you will need to fight your way through.

Your muscles ache as you advance through the castle, blood- partly yours and partly that of the undead roaming the halls- smeared alongside your body.

At last, it seems, you have ventured far enough to hear the siren’s voice.

“There you are!”, she says, as though relieved.

You don’t see her, for a mere moment, and gasp when suddenly a woman manifests in front of you, made from by far too many bugs.

You don’t have time to get a good look at your attacker, nor to prepare yourself and strategise, for a sickle is already swung your way.

She crackles and giggles, as if in delight when you block her sickle with the steel adorning your arm.

“I can feel your heart beating for me!”, she says, loud and cheerful. Is this Daniela? The flashes of red hair suggest so.

You can’t get a look at her, not really, with the amount of flies and weapons being flung around.

You flinch back when the sickle gets uncomfortably close to your face, so much so you feel it graze your helmet.

When you attempt to push her back, you are only met with flies and thin air.

“My beautiful knight!”, she hums, and for a moment it looks like she’s spinning around excitedly.

You gasp when she throws herself against you next, her sharp nails attempting to penetrate the armor. They merely leave scratches, though it gives you a good scare.

You attempt to swing your blade at her, but it seems to go right through her.

This only makes her giggle again. “Naughty knight”, she scolds playfully. You can’t help but worry, will she be your doom?

Is she the monster you cannot slay? Have you accepted a bounty for the impossible?

Her sickle attempts to attack your armoured leg now. Thankfully, the blade cannot penetrate the steel but you know, it will leave a nasty bruise.

When you kick forwards, hoping to make the monster stumble and fall, she merely avoids your kicks again.

This seems futile! And yet, that is about to change.

You hiss when you’re backed up again, against a wooden pillar and a button. Your back presses it as your body is pushed against it, and both of you look upwards at a loud noise.

First golden eyes, then yours, mostly hidden by the helmet, widen when the large window at the ceiling opens up.

Suddenly, the creature in front of you screams.

You back away almost instinctively, expecting an ugly mutation such as the ones you have encountered in the past.

But no mutation comes. Quite the opposite, even. She screams loud at the wind that hits her, and you see the flies she seems to be made of drop to the ground.

She’s gasping and shrieking, her hood turning to a lighter colour as she holds her arms up to her face. The fabric of her dress turns to a lighter colour, too.

Flies drop from her, and fall dead to the floor.

Oh?

This is your chance to strike at last, it seems. Both of you know this.

“No you don’t!”, you curse, your gloved fingers grabbing her arm as she attempts to run. You hear the sickening sound of bugs being squashed under you, and feel a little odd as you grip her.

No longer can this monster avoid your attacks. She seems to be in a relatively mortal body, now.

Unsurprisingly, she swings back around, her sickle hitting your armoured shoulder, to no avail.

Again, you are sure it will bruise, but at the very least the sharp blade can’t penetrate you.

Daniela screams as a sword is raised to her neck, and gasps when she falls back against the floor as you push her arm easily.

Fear flashes in her eyes. “You’ll kill me!”, she gasps, as though shocked.

She’s crawling backwards now, as though unsure where to go. Upon attempting to lunge for her sickle, you step onto the blade harshly just as her fingers tighten around it.

Wide, fearful eyes look at you.

She gasps when you kick the sickle from her easily, and quickly draws back her hand. Is that a whimper you’re hearing?

Your eyes widen when she opens up her mouth, a loud call coming from her lips. You can’t have her bring any more monsters to you!

“Cassan-EE!”, she shrieks when you step closer to her, and immediately backs up again. This time, you don’t grant her the space and quickly, with a yank of her black tights- covered ankle, she is back below you, eyes wide and fearful.

She flinches when you dig your sword and dagger into the wooden ground next to her neck, creating an X shape right at her throat. She’s unable to move, should she not want the blades to cut into her.

You notice, flies are still dripping to the floor, yet find yourself frowning underneath your helmet as you look up at her face.

She’s crying. And she doesn’t look older than perhaps her mid twenties. Her eyes are an unnatural shade gold, yet you see the light green colour peeking through.

Makeup adorns her face, smeared and smudged, running down her cheeks with the wet tears that come from her eyes.

She has a button nose and round cheeks. Blood covers her mouth and chin.

She’s trembling beneath you, and you notice how petite the woman is. She doesn’t stand a chance against a fight with you like this, without the support of her flies.

And she knows this too.

Yet, with this woman eying you so fearfully, you can’t help but wonder- how is she this monster?

She was calling for someone- for help? It’s a painfully human thing to do. No other monster you have encountered screamed for help from someone.

Then, of course, there were her words. “You’ll kill me!”, spoken so shocked and breathless you can’t help but wonder: has this been a game to her prior to her injuries?

She eyes you, fearful, yet curious.

“What do you want?”, she asks. Her voice is soft, but shaky. She’s scared of you, but doesn’t dare raise her hands to the swords trapping her in place.

Mother has warned her of the outsiders, after all. She doesn’t want to die!

Truthfully- you have no idea what you want. You feel betrayed, set up. You feel as though she has been betrayed. Someone set up this contract on her, claiming she is a monster to be slain.

You know, she isn’t. She is undoubtedly a killer, yet, you can’t bring yourself to see the beautifully petite and fearful woman as a monster. Not by your standards.

“I don’t want to die! Take whatever you want!”, she cries out suddenly when you shift a little.

You’re hovering above her, and you notice, she is desperately trying to find your eyes through the gap of your helmet.

Perhaps, what you are about to do is foolish….

Golden eyes find yours when you tug the helmet off, and she flinches yet again when you drop it next to her, just at her hips.

“You’re…”, she doesn’t dare finish her sentence. She doesn’t dare speak her thoughts. Why is she still alive, if not because you love her? She knows, this can’t be right though. Cassandra has told her over and over again- outsiders do not fall for monsters such as her, and even if they did, they would never do Daniela right and meet their demise anyway.

You quirk an eyebrow and she lightly turns her head, just enough to avoid your eyes without getting cut.

Neither of you realise the window is closed again, even as Daniela doesn’t feel the sting of the cold anymore.

You can’t help but stare at the woman below you. She’s beautiful.

Siren

The word- the warning- echoes in your mind. But she is no witch putting you under a spell. She’s a woman, a beautiful, beautiful woman, that looks up at you all too curiously and desperately.

Can this truly be the monster everyone has talked about? This playful woman?

Have you been fooled? Or is she the one fooling you?

Daniela flinches when you take the dagger from the floor and throw it in the corner. She watches with wide eyes, a small smile dares slip to her lips.

“You’re pretty…”, she finishes her thought from moments ago. You can’t help but smile at her. She’s blushing at her small confession.

Daniela’s cheek is bright pink and warm when you cup it. She watches you pull the glove from your hand, then touch her cheek again.

“You’re so- soft”, you breathe out. She’s so beautiful and pliable under you, breathing heavily and blushing sweetly.

“I-“, she gasps breathlessly when her head is turned.

Daniela bites her lip when the sword is removed too and attached to your belt again.

You now notice too, that the window is shut. As she notices this, a large grin spreads on her lips.

For a moment you fear this is the end, when bugs surround you and throw you backwards and her sickle presses against your throat.

She’s on top of you, giggling and urging you to tilt your head sideways. Yet, when you expect her to dig her teeth inside your unprotected flesh and serve you a painful death, you gasp when you instead feel soft lips press a gentle kiss to them.

“I won!”, she claims eagerly. Her golden eyes are set on you, and you gasp in surprise when she takes your hand in hers boldly. “I won! You lost! That was fun!”, she giggles. “I think, I’ll still let you kiss me though. Don’t you think I deserve a reward too, my love?”, she hums, almost dreamily.

My love?

Reward?

So this truly is just a playful game to her?

You can’t help but bite your lip at her. After all…there is a beautiful woman sitting on top of you. And you’ve slain so many real monsters in the castle- mindless, rotten corpses- surely you couldn’t be blamed for having a little bit of fun?

You reach up and gently grasp her soft hair, using your grip to pull her down yet again. “Get me out of all this armour, pretty girl”, you whisper, and smile when she squeaks at the petname.

With her face adorably flushed, her gloved hands work on undoing pieces of your fit.

You can’t help but smile fondly at the flustered, blushing woman that just sometimes catches your eyes and smiles eagerly.

How could someone mistake this woman for a monster? Even with the blood around her lips? Maybe you should know better. Maybe you already do.

Daniela is no monster, you settle on. She’s just- different. There’s more to being a monster than killing- you of all people should know.

She’s eager in her movements, and smiles when all the armor is off and you’re left in a tight, brown cloth and undergarments.

As she straddles you again, she squeaks and you laugh. Her thick behind presses up right against your visible bulge, and it’s making her turn her head adorably in confusion.

“Think you can still take it, princess?”, you hum. For a second, you see raw desire flash in her eyes. It seems, your newfound redhead enjoys the nickname given to her.

You groan and throw your head back as she begins moving her hips again, her gloved hands on your shoulders and her clothed ass rubbing up against you.

“God…yes..!”, you groan, your hand coming up to cup her adorably round ass. She arches her back on top of you, her hair framing her face beautifully as she thrusts her hips.

Little, sweet moans pass her blood coated lips as she grinds down on you, a fierce blush on her cheeks. You almost laugh at the situation; you’ve come to find a monster, discovered a princess, and are now about to fuck her like a slut. The thought amuses you.

She giggles when you pull her forwards and hums as, at last, your lips meet hers. You cringe slightly at the metallic, bloody flavour that coats them, yet taste the sweetness underneath. Her mouth is sweet, as though she’s eaten candy recently.

You wouldn’t be surprised if she did.

Daniela’s grinding harder against you, her tongue easily dominated by yours and her hands groping your hips and chest eagerly. You realise, she’s desperate.

The poor thing has been deprived of human contact in so long, it’s no surprise she’s this eager now.

Still, you wish to see how naughty the redhead on top of you is.

Daniela gasps when you tug on her dress, yet eagerly removes it within seconds. More and more of smooth, soft skin, pale and thick, is revealed. She blushes as her pink, perky breasts and nipples stand bare for you and you immediately raise your hands to them.

You can’t help but smile filthily at her large chest, and feel your cock ache with the desire to thrust between her round breasts.

Daniela gasps when you flip the two of you, your hands next to her head, strong arms flexing as you hold yourself up. She looks up at you, adorably wide eyes, a ring of gold surrounding the black.

She grasps at the brown cloth, and you eagerly allow her to tear it off you. Instead, you have other matters to attend to, after all. Such as her large, soft breasts. You cup one of them in your hand, squeezing and squeezing a light squeak from her. You squeeze it in your hand, and as you lean down and suck it, another moan and gasp is pulled from her.

It seems, being locked in such a big castle for who knows how long has made your princess adorably sensitive and needy. You can’t help but smirk at the thought, as well as the thought to claim and ruin the woman for everybody else.

Already you imagine how tight she must be for you.

You feel her tight, soaked panties against your undergarments when the brown garment is finally torn from your body, and nearly throw your head back at the sensation of her soft, thick southern lips pressed against you whenever you grind down hard enough.

She squirms, and moans, her fingers grasping first your arm before they move up and she settles on scratching alongside your back instead.

The soft flesh of her breasts spills from between your fingers, her back arching when you suck again.

Daniela gasps when you move up again, tugging her and pushing her over the small cart stacking books.

You can’t help but smirk filthily as you pull on the waistband of her tight, black panties, and slowly reveal her soaking entrance.

“Mhmmm, please, my Knight”, she begs, her cheeks flushed when you spread her legs wider. You put your index and middle finger on one juicy lip each, then, much to Daniela’s embarrassment, pull them apart and expose her entirely to you.

She keens and shakes her hips a little as you spread her southern lips, her wet core leaking creamy arousal already. You lick your lips at the mere sight.

Wetness drips from her like honey, and her hips buck shakily against the cart when your warm breath hits her thighs.

A gasp is pulled from her again when you prod at her entrance, your fingertip grazing her entrance and your tongue sliding across her clit.

“Mghmm! Y-Yes! Yes, my sweet!”

You chuckle a little. Her taste lingers on your tongue and you hum at how delicious the woman in front of you is.

Your cock aches painfully as you begin to suck at her clit and your index finger pushes deep inside of her. She shivers and mewls, her stance widening to allow you to move properly between her slim thighs.

You hum against her soft pussy when a second finger pushes inside of her. Again, Daniela gasps and moans softly. Her little groans and shivers really do a number on you.

You thrust your fingers fast, her sweet scent filling your nose and her delicious taste in your mouth.

“H-H-AAh, yes, y-yes!”, she moans, her beautiful face flushed and her fingertips gripping the cart tightly. The poor thing is panting and gasping, unused to such a rough pace.

When you curl your fingers inside of her, Daniela slaps her hand over her lips. She turns her head for a moment, as though worried her sisters will come to check up on her. Thankfully, this isn’t the case. They seem to be busy with the free roaming moroaica, still.

Her moans, her taste, her feel makes your cock ache hard. You know, you can’t last much longer. She’s so enticing, seducing you and luring you to bury yourself inside of her already.

You decide, you can wait only a little longer.

You hear her muffled moans and slurred words when you lick against her. Your tongue moves fast, up and down, sideways along her sensitive clit. The poor little bud is bright pink and sensitive for you.

Using your free hand you grip her hip and pull her closer against you, her round ass pushed up against you and her quivering thighs by your head.

“Y-yes mhnnng, f-fu-aack! Fuck! Yes!”, she moans, her moans increasing in volume and frequency.

Daniela grips the cart tightly as she feels her orgasm rising within her already. You treat her so well.

Alas, when you feel her tighten around your pumping fingers, you can’t hold back. You feel as though you’re getting blue balls from all this holding back and waiting!

“Hgnn, n-no!”, she gasps, her voice cracking a little as you move your fingers out and pull away from her aching clit. You lick your lips at the mere sight of her.

Creamy arousal drips from her and sticks to your fingers. Sweet, and slightly salty when you lick it off you. Daniela’s head spins as she turns to you and catches the action.

She watches you pull down your underwear, her lip sucked to her mouth and trapped between her teeth when she eyes the cock standing erect between your legs and the large, heavy balls capable of holding enough cum to fill her up entirely.

The thought nearly makes her dizzy. Poor, inexperienced Daniela can’t stop ogling the dangling cock between your legs, her cunt tightening around nothing at the mere sight and the thought of you fucking her with it.

It’s been ages since she’s had one. Ages since she’s found a lost little villager or explorer bearing such a thing. She wonders- will it feel similar to the maid’s fingers? Will it compare to the few toys she knows and has access to? Will it stretch her? It looks nearly monstrous in size.

You bite your lip in return as you step closer to her again, a laugh ripping from your throat when you slap your cock against her round ass cheeks and she jumps a little.

“Think you can take it, my little princess?”, you coo. You reach forwards and caress her hair for a mere moment, before tucking it behind her ear. The woman’s flushed face is on display when she turns her head, golden eyes wide and eyebrows furrowed a little.

She wants you- no, she needs you.

How could you make such a pretty thing wait? You can’t, you decide.

Daniela groans when you make her cup her ass for you and spread her legs a little wider, allowing you to see her pussy properly as you push your thick head against it.

Immediately, Daniela’s eyes widen a little.

“It won’t fi-a-AH!”

You groan as you push the head instead, her lips parted adorably and her head bobbing forwards. She grabs the cart again, her fingertips digging into the covers of the books beneath her.

“Sssh”, my beautiful songbird, we’ve got quite a bit more to go”, you whisper back, a hand sliding from her ass and up her back. Again, you grip her hair, gentle at first.

You start thrusting slowly, back and forth, each time making her accept more of you inside of her. She’s tight and soaked for you, trembling around you and gripping your cock tightly.

“Y-Yes! Fuck, oh ye-es, my kni-a-ah, knight!”

You laugh happily, groans and moans falling from your lips as you begin to thrust a little harder.

More, and more. Just a little more.

She’s got a little more than half of you inside of her, the tip stroking against her insides with each thrust inside. Daniela moans with every move into her.

You rub up against her G-Spot repeatedly and she shrieks against the hand covering her mouth when, at last, you force all of yourself inside of her.

Your eyes roll back for a moment, and your hands sliding to her hips and gripping them tightly is one of the only preparations she has to guess your next moves.

Daniela squeaks in surprise when you grasp her tightly and elevate her slightly, her hips lifted off the cart and granting you a better angle to push into her.

When you do, both of you moan loudly. She shrieks and moans, her cheeks bright red and her eyes struggle to stay open.

You can’t hold back any longer, though. You push inside of her, fast and rough, your cock ramming deep inside her tight core and your tip pushing against the back of her womb. The cart underneath her rattles and rolls, books threaten to fall.

The poor thing can barely keep her hand against her lips to muffle the sounds spilling from her lips. You smirk at this. You intend to make her lose herself entirely, to leave her utterly claimed as yours and ruined for all other. After all, it’s a one in a lifetime opportunity, to see and be with a beauty such as Daniela Dimitrescu.

Your hips jerk back and forth fast, your limbs aching and your cock pulsating. You groan at the pleasure she effortlessly provides. Her ass jiggles each time you push up against it.

Daniela feels your balls slap against her, your large cock push deep inside of her. Her thighs shake as you grip her a little tighter, her hands fall to her sides and weakly attempt to grasp the cart for balance.

She squirms adorably beneath you, pants and gasps, whimpers and moans passing her lips.

You feel your own orgasm approaching as well, faster and faster with every thrust into her. Her pussy is juicy and creamy, warm and perfectly soft. She’s tight, but feels as though she was made perfectly just for you.

The pretty little thing moans and gasps, shivers overtaking her body. She’s embarrassingly close, the feeling of a cock penetrating her and filling her fully such a foreign one to her.

Luckily, you are about to change this permanently.

You lift her hips a little higher, allowing you to thrust even deeper. The new angle makes her slur out curses and moans, gasps and groans.

Daniela is the first to cum, her hand raising to her lips a final time as she screams for you.

The sensation of her pussy gripping you tightly and practically milking you for cum makes you roll your eyes and throw your head back.

You too, moan and groan. Your balls twitch and your cock throbs when you follow her lead.

The thought of pulling out crosses your mind for a moment, yet she feels so heavenly, and the creature below you doesn’t seem to mind the thick cum being shot inside of her.

Daniela gasps as more and more fills her, until you rest her back on the cart and pull back out. She jumps again when you slap your cock against her ass cheeks, covering them in the wetness and cream that clings to you now.

The sight of thick, white cum drooling out of her nearly sends you in a frenzy.

As she turns her eyes, you meet golden eyes again. A large grin covers her face, and in an instant you feel yourself knocked backwards and onto the floor. Her dripping cunt hovers over you and you gasp in surprise when she pushes her lips against yours.

“You’re mine now!”

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