#Tim and Danny are twins au

[ew-selfish-art]

Dp x Dc AU: Danny and Tim are twins- And Vlad is the first to figure this out in his attempts to get DavlCo a new investor.

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Tim was getting the creeps from this guy. It was as if the room got colder, the seconds got longer and the room's shadows moved to their own volition. He stared Tim down less like 'You punk kid' and more like 'You'll be mine' in a way that Tim didn't appreciate. At all.

The guy kept setting meetings up despite Tim's direct insistance that Wayne Enterprises would never touch DalvCo- not with a ten foot pole or for all the money in the world. Some how Tim's board of directors kept getting swindled by the guy and... therefore more meetings. More looks from this guy that made him want to crawl out of his skin.

Vlad asked him if he ever went by Timothy- Tim couldn't reply "that's not my name" fast enough. It apparently inspired the guy somehow. More meetings that Tim can't reject because of board members pop up.

It's been long determined that Jason doesn't get involved with Wayne Enterprises, but after the Uncle and a few other paid-actor solutions go up in flames- Tim decides to call up his older brother to act as a bodyguard and tell this guy to fuck off for the final time.

Jason apparently also gets the Heebee-jeebies from this asshole but his message is loud and clear to Vlad. There's a flash of green and then all of sudden it's just Tim and Jason in the room... Only Jason isn't acting like himself.

Putting it together- Tim reaches for his contingency F stash of Knock out gas and doses Jason. Vlad doesn't re-appear so Tim assumes that to mean that he'll be trapped in Jason's person until Jason wakes up.

Walking out of the meeting room with his bus of a brother over his shoulders- Tim quickly asks Tam to reach out to Vlad's Emergency contact. Surely there is someone in this man's company willing to explain what the fuck Vlad was trying to pull. Tim theoretically can keep Jason drugged asleep for a long time- surely that threat can get him somewhere.

The day drags on as Tim continues to keep Jason unconscious and eventually Tam lets him know that someone is here for Vlad. She says it with the addition of one of their codes- He mentally prepares himself for the worst and then... His doppleganger walks through the door? What the fuck?

Tim and Danny puzzle about one another for a little too long and Jason wakes up- Vlad pops out immediately. A shouting match between Danny and Vlad commences and...

"Man I knew our family had unresolved issues but seriously what the fuck has your clone dealing with?" Jason asks, as though he could watch this all day with pop corn.

"You made more clones?!" Danny screamed at Vlad who's only response is "Not this one! This one is actually polite!"

"Fuck you!" Tim and Danny reply in tandem.

[astermagnolia]

I have a multi chapter fic I just posted and yet here I am, writing a twin Tim oneshot🫠

Sneak peak ig

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[saltymarshmall0w]

Demon Twins AU where Danny came to Wayne Manor with Damian

Dick threw himself on the couch next to Danyal. Damian was out of the house with Bruce for the next 2-4 hours after Danyal implied Damian would love to go with the zoo with his "dad".

The family of Bats couldn't help but notice their newest pair of members acted different when apart from each other.

He nudged Danyal, ignoring the feeling of a concealed weapon in his baggy pants.

Danyal looked over, raising his eyebrows, "Huh?"

"I've been curious, Danny why are you so..."

"Normal--- While Damian is a brat?" Danyal flipped through a couple channels as he spoke, still unable to make a choice on a show.

"I wouldn't put it like that, but yeah."

"er... so as the second heir, Mother decided to focus my education on, like, blending in to any environment for infiltration purposes. She even sent me to live with a few foster families so I would get an idea of how American families think an act." He stopped channel surfing so he could list them off on his fingers, "It was two weeks with the Burns, like, a day with the Mortons, and six months with the Fentons."

"Six months?" Dick questioned, alarmed. That was a long time for an infiltration mission for someone his age. How was he not attached?

Tim, who had taken up residency out of stabbing range for this conversation, set up with his lap top and a case file spoke up, "So, you're just masking all the time?"

"Affirmative." Danyal answered in the exact same way Damian did.

"Then why is Damian so..." Tim followed up, referencing his and Damian's contemptuous relationship.

"He's throwing fits to prove to me Father won't throw us out." Danyal shrugged. He ended up settling on an Animal documentary Damian would like.

[somnoir]

Little star's favorite

It all started when Talia came to Gotham with a gift.

The gift in question was a twelve year old boy.

Bruce stared at the boy who was almost the exact replica of Damian if not for the blue eyes and longer hair. He looked utterly perplexed at the sight of Bruce, tilting his head before frowning at his mother with a visibly displeased look.

"Beloved, may I introduce you to Danyal, our Damian's twin brother. He was... Away... On a mission until recently." Talia hummed, a hand on Danyal's back.

"You... You didn't think to tell me about him when you told me about Damian?" Shutting his eyes and pinching the bridge of his nose. He looked down at the boy who looked a little more like him than Talia and felt himself softening. "Hello Danyal."

"Hello."

Talia smiled, before her expression fell. "A little warning, beloved. The twins do not get along. Damian is quite the competitive child and Danyal... Well, he's the nicer one if I must say." She shrugged, running her fingers through her son's hair before pressing a kiss to his forehead. "Go on now, Najmi As-Sagheer (my little star)."

"Ummi... Must I join them? I am perfectly fine with remaining in the league." Danyal muttered, eye twitching but his expression was quickly schooled into neutrality.

"Yes, Danyal." She sighed, "I have no intention of letting father keep you."

Bruce raised a brow at her words.

"That is a conversation for another time, habibi." Talia lazily insisted, gently pushing Danyal towards Bruce.

Bruce, for all he's lived, immediately recognized a feral cat in the form a child. Yep. Another Damian. That was seemingly the nicer one.

But he was scruffy little thing who was being called little star by his mother. Bruce blinked, offering his hand to Danyal (like how a person would do by letting a cat sniff his hand to see if they were safe).

Danyal, more twitchy and annoyed than his brother, looked at the hand like it had personally offended him.

And that is how Batman brought home another child while holding him by the scruff.

(Danny hated everyone except for Alfred—both cat and butler)

Danyal was a much quieter person compared to Damian. Unlike his brother who had practically came into their lives guns blazing and declaring that he was the rightful heir to the bat, Danyal mainly ignored them. He would glare, snarl, and scowl, but not in the way Damian did. The kid was obviously threatened by them, but more for his own safety rather than inheritance.

He avoided them like the plague, only welcoming the company of Alfred and occasionally Cass.

He didn't join in on the vigilante business, opting to stay back with Oracle and just quietly direct them on their missions. It was strange in all honesty.

They didn't know much about Danyal, aside from the fact that his mother called him little star for his natural love of space. That he liked to tinker with gadgets and make his own weapons. That he really liked fudge.

Aside from that, the kid was quiet and was usually hiding out in his room.

Tim wasn't particularly thrilled to have another demon brat in the family. He avoided Danyal as much as possible expecting for the boy to be just like his brother and attack him.

But apparently not.

It's one of those unfortunate times that Tim's sleep deprivation and overload on energy drinks gets him benched by Alfred and not Bruce. No one particularly wanted to argue with their beloved butler/grandpa so Tim was stuck in place. It was a much quieter night than usual, almost peaceful (as much as Gotham can get).

Babs was relieved of her duties to have a night off, rest and relax and such, while Tim manned the bat computer in Oracle's place. He almost didn't notice the mop of black hair that suddenly appeared beside him.

Tim didn't want to admit it, but he flinched at Danyal's presence and how he was quietly standing there with a tray of coffee and cookies. Blue eyes blinked at him, silently pushing the tray forward to offer Tim the lone cup (most likely for him) and the plate of cookies.

Suspicious, Tim narrowed his eyes. "Alfred wouldn't make me coffee after benching me for this kind of thing."

Danyal shrugged, "Made it myself. Thought you'd need it since the others will be gone for a while."

"That's poisoned."

"It's not." Danyal frowned, immediately taking the cup and taking a couple sips himself before once again offering it to Tim.

Now, Tim wasn't stupid enough to ignore the possibility of Danyal having some tolerance to poison. But Tim was also tolerant to a lot of poisons so might as well.

When taking one sip, he was already feeling weird. One, there was no poison. Two, it was actually pretty good.

Danyal just sat there and stared at the screen, munching on cookies and pointing at the screen whenever Robin started to stray from the patrol route. Tim had a lot of fun reportingtattling to Bruce about it.

Eventually, it became a routine.

Danyal always sat beside Tim. Quiet and just offering random stuff, either food, some little gadget he made, or just the most bizarre stuff he found while at school.

Tim learned many things about his weird little brother. How cameras go crazy around him. How he had his reasons for not being touched. How Danyal was more silent than Cass. How Danyal vanished and reappeared at times.

(The glowing green eyes were the most concerning.)

He never really took notice of how Danyal started to gravitate to him. Always with him, barely without.

(Tim refused to admit that he was just the same.)

"Can I go on patrol with you?" Danyal asked, tugging at his Red Robin suit with a curious look. "I wanna meet Poison Ivy and Harley Quinn."

And Tim didn't really see much of a problem with that. Danyal was a highly trained assassin that Ra's apparently trusted to go on a solo mission while Damian had to be whisked away from the league. It wasn't too absurd for Tim to just shrug and let his kid brother tag along.

He was also very sure that his baby brother was an eldritch being with how the shadows seemed to rise around him. Yeah, the baby was a cryptid amongst a family of supposed cryptids. Very fitting.

It's a nice night. With Danny running amok with Tim, clearly having fun. But that one looks of sadness didn't escape Tim when Danny paused and looked to the sky with longing.

Tim remembers how Danny rambled about the stars in their shared moments, where it's just them.

Tim remembers how Danny would describe the sky in Nanda Parbar and how he often snuck out just to see it.

Tim remembers how much his little brother likes space and turns to the cloudy sky of Gotham that hides the stars.

Tim remembers how he was often depraved of the brotherly love he wanted. How he didn't get the full experience of having an older brother.

"You okay, little star?"

Danyal snapped his head towards Tim, eyes blown wide and flashing green (he knows that wasn't normal but he ignores that in favor to the way Danyal visibly softens at the nickname).

"'m okay, akhi." Danyal muttered, following after Tim after adjusting his own hood.

And it's like his heart stops.

Yep.

Tim has had Danyal for barely a year and he was willing to throw hands with Ra's, Talia, and Bruce for him.

"C'mon, qalbi(my heart). Batburger's still open."

He barely noticed the shift after that. But others think it's a glaring change that often made them stop and stare.

Danyal went to Tim whenever he needed anything.

If Danyal wasn't in bed, you'd find him snuggled up to Tim.

Danyal hated it when people touched him... Except for Tim.

Danyal liked Tim the most.

The day Dick thought it was a good idea to call Danyal 'Danny' (a nickname that was only used by Tim and Alfred), he almost got stabbed. Well, that's where all the stabbiness went to.

Safe to say, Tim was Danny's favorite.

And Danny was Tim's.

"Drake! What have you done to my brother?!" Damian pointed a katana at Tim, who lazily glanced his way before turning back to Danny who was comfortably snuggled up to him and watching Blue while Tim scrolled on Tiktok.

"I haven't done anything to Danny, demon brat. Now shoo!" Tim's irritation could be heard from a mile away, shamelessly shooing Damian away with a flick of his wrist. Then the next second, he was combing his fingers through Danny's hair and listening to his younger brother make a purring noise.

(Another point of investigation because that is not fucking normal, Tim. Cute though!)

"I refuse to believe that Danyal would prefer you over me!"

"You're just salty that he stabs you like you stab me." Tim waved him off again, watching as Danny yawned and continued to ignore everyone else.

The click of a camera immediately alerts him and he's tugging Danny down before the much younger boy lunges at Dick.

"Woah! What's up with him?" Dick nervously asked, instinctively raising his phone above his head.

"Delete that!" Tim snarled, pulling Danny closer and guiding his brothers face to his shoulder. "You know he hates it when people take pictures without consent!"

(Tim doesn't tell them that something goes every wrong with the footage if Danny was ever in the picture.)

"Dick." Tim warned, effortlessly picking up Danny, because yes, his seemingly cryptid baby brother could become weightless, and snatched Dick's phone. Yep. Instead of Danny, there was a very strange figure, a glitching silhouette of black and green. He deletes it immediately.

Dick was pouring, "I don't have any pics of Danny—"

"Don't call me that, Richard." Danny scowled, clinging to Tim like a koala. He was strangely more child-like than Damian, muttering about annoying people who interrupted bonding time. (Dick was just forced to pout.)

"Danyal." Damian crossed his arms, scowling at Danny who was still comfortably cuddled up to Tim. "It is not appropriate to cling to Drake in such a way! You will embarrass our mother and father if you are seen acting like a petulant child!"

Tim wanted to argue that no, he wouldn't embarrass Talia and Bruce by being a kid, but Danny just grabbed a cookie from nowhere (note to self, add possible teleportation powers to cryptid baby) and shoved it into his mouth.

Danny just yawned, fixing Damian with a lazy glare.

"Tuhali, can you shut up?"

Damian stood stock still, while Jason and Bruce choked on their own spit. Jason slapping a hand over his mouth and Bruce just staring at his twins like the apocalypse was about to return.

"What did you just call me?"

Danny yawne again, "My spleen."

Tim knew what Tuhali meant. Of course he fucking knew Arabic! But to think that his cryptid baby brother was straight up calling Damian his spleen?

The spleen that Tim doesn't have.

The spleen that's important to the immune system but you can survive without it?

Tim grinned, grabbing his cryptid baby and made a run for it.

Yep.

Danny was definitely his favorite.

Credits to: @strangergraphics for the dividers used.

[zhelin-thames]

imagin Danny and Damian as twins

[Text conversation between Danny and Damian]

Danny: Hey, bro, do you ever just, like... walk through walls and feel like you’re breaking the laws of physics for fun? Damian: No. I break the laws of man to bring criminals to justice.

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Danny: Mom says it’s my turn to haunt the Batcave. Damian: No one “haunts” the Batcave. It is a place of focus and discipline. Danny: Then why did Alfred let me set up a ghost zone portal next to the Batcomputer? 😏 Damian: …I’m calling Father.

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Damian: You’re late for patrol. Danny: Sorry, got distracted fighting a giant ghost dragon. Damian: Excuses. Danny: Says the guy who got stuck in a Lazarus Pit for three hours last week.

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Danny: Bro, do you ever smile? Damian: No. Smiling is a weakness. Danny: Bet I can make you smile. Damian: Doubtful. Danny: [Sends photo of Alfred dressed as the ghost of Christmas Past] Damian: …That’s mildly amusing.

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[Group Chat: “BatFam + GhostBoy”] Tim: Wait, you’re telling me Danny can turn invisible and fly? Dick: This is so unfair. I worked years for that level of stealth! Danny: Yeah, but can you do this? [Sends selfie mid-transformation with glowing green eyes] Damian: He’s showing off again.

[charlietheepicwriter7]

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Look, I know I promised a continuation of "Get in the Water," but I had this idea and just had to write it, okay? So this is the non-canon sequel, the canon one is still in progress.

They escaped. Batman dragged Damian's frozen body away from the Lazarus Pit and through the tunnels as Danyal's screams-sobs-wails echoed behind them. Eventually the sound ebbed away and they emerged to the surface.

A debrief was demanded from everyone; even Todd was in the Cave. Damian trembled, his only sign of distress, his mind stuck on Danyal's face, his brother's voice rebounding around his head.

Father's debrief had been rough. Damian could barely explain what happened, why he was drawn to the waters, why Danyal wanted to drown him. He'd only explained the Danyal was someone he'd killed while with the League, and Father was the only one to doubt his explanation.

Damian took the first opportunity to escape to the showers. Stripping down, Damian turned the faucet and the bathroom lit up bright green.

He flinched away, and when he opened his eyes, the water was just water. A stone sunk into his stomach.

The next day, while Father was consulting with Justice League Dark, Grayson and Drake returned to the caves for their own investigation of the Pits. And while they found the cavern--found by tracking the batarang Father threw--it was desert dry. There was no sign of Lazarus Water, nor did it look like it had ever been there.

That night, as Damian was washing his face before bed, he filled the sink basin with water. He turned away for one second, but when he looked back, he almost dipped his face under the green slime oozing out the spout. He bolted, and when he returned with a startled Father, the water had returned to normal.

Grayson insisted on taking him out for lunch the following day, citing that Damian needed a "break." Damian was furious, but allowed it; Justice League Dark was visiting the cave to discuss the... incident, and Damian wanted to interrogate them. He... he needed to know if that was really Danyal or not. If his sweet brother could have been twisted after his murder into that monster, that Siren crooning at him to choose to die.

He'd never contemplated the fate of his brother's immortal soul before. Had he done this to him? Could Damian had avoided this by killing him honorably, instead of cowardly poisoning Danyal so he'd pass away in his sleep?

Damian allowed Grayson order for him. He wasn't hungry. The clouds above swirled ominously as he followed Grayson to a nearby awning with a picnic bench underneath.

Grayson took a bite of his gyro. "So? How have you been coping these past few days?"

"I'm not an invalid, Grayson," Damian hissed, glaring. "I'm fine."

A frozen breath brushed across his ear. "Ĺ̶̥̲̪̀̐ỉ̷̢̜̚a̴̧͖͛r̶̺̫̾͗̃͜,̶͕̐" Danyal whispered in his ear.

Grayson didn't notice or hear Danyal's voice. "You see, I don't believe you. One of your dead League friends is supernaturally gunning for you, Dami; it's normal to feel out of sorts."

Damian scoffed. "Nothing about this situation is normal."

He looked down at his food and sighed. "Yeah, that's for sure. I'm sorry, Damian. I wish this wasn't happening to you."

"And I wish the creature would just attack already," Damian griped. "It's the waiting that will kill me, not that fake."

Like someone had been listening, the sky opened up and it rained green throughout Gotham.

[jaybirbie]

Demon Twins Au prompt

What if the real reason Damian hated Tim when he arrived at the Manor was because Tim reminded him of his recently(like less than 24 hours before he's left with Bruce), deceased twin.

After a while, Damian grows comfortable with the family, but he still kinda avoids Tim. Tim's attempts to be brotherly seem to make it even worse.

Until one day, Damian gets drugged and mistakes Tim for Danyal.

[tiny-space-platypus]

Never really fit back in

Part 3 Stalking

Previous

Danny's smile fell as he watched is brother's face twist in horror, watched his brother be escorted away, watched his father not recognize his own. He hadn't expected a warm greeting but had at least hoped to have a conversation or even on confrontation. Sh he could at least tell his brother he was sorry for leaving him and sorry for being a failed brother. Sorry for making him kill him and sorry for melting away. That conversation didn't happen, the look of hatred he had prepared himself to see didn't happen either. Instead he saw a face on his brother he never wanted to see again.

A look of horror like Damian was watching his body melt away again. Like they were losing each other all over again. Maybe coming here was a bad idea..

Vlad placed a hand on Danny's shoulder and smiled at him. He just nodded at Danny and walked out of the gala with him. There was no reason to stay after that and Danny didn't seem to be capable of continuing the night after that. However before they could leave they had caught the attention of Bruce's oldest. Richard Grayson-Wayne, a flamboyant and talented man who assisted his father with a few charities as well as had his own life as a police officer in Bludhaven. As well as a night life as the famed Nightwing. He wasn't stalking his brother's family he just wanted to know his brother was safe. It's not stalking.

Richard introduced himself as Dick with a smile that didn't quite reach his eyes. If they were fully human neither Danny nor Vlad would have noticed the rage bubbling from Dick as he spoke to them so politely. He was trying to get a feel for them or that's at least what Danny thought. Maybe he should have just went to see his brother in his little hero costume instead of at a gala. Maybe that would have been the better plan. Danny could freak out about this when they got home.

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Dick didn't know what happened in that little interaction but he didn't like it. He had never seen Damian like that before not even when Bruce was presumed dead. Not when he spoke of his grandfather, not when he saw Slade, not even when he was in near death situations. Damian rarely cried and when he did he hid. But this time he was clinging to Bruce like he wouldn't see tomorrow and Dick wanted to know why.

Dick had always been protective of his family, the family that he had pulled together by the skin of his teeth. He would have to investigate, with the help of the others maybe. They'd have to ask Damian what to expect first.

The Masters seemed eager to leave after that interaction with Damian. Which was odd, the gala had only just begun, there were plenty of guests who were still trickling in. Were they just there for that interaction? That made Dick angier as he took a look at Vlad Masters as he'd done plenty of times before. Neither Bruce or him have even really trusted Mr.Masters, even as a Kid he always seemed odd. Then he looked at the kid next to him. The kid who looked exactly like Damian except he had icy blue eyes that kind of reminded him of Bruce just lighter. The kid's eyes almost glowed.

Was that why Damian reacted? Did this creep clone his youngest brother? Was he some sort of Villain they've faced before but not realized? Dick placed a tracker on both of them before letting them leave.

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Damian was out of it for the rest of the night and most of the morning too. Bruce was lonely able to peal away from Damian after he had passed out though that didn't mean he had left his son. He stayed with him almost the entire night as soon as they got back to the manor. His son, the one raised by assassins, raised to show as little fear and weakness as possible had cried into him for an unknown reason after seeing the Masters, of course he wasn't going to leave his side.

The next morning Damian got up at the same time as usual though Bruce was by his side sitting in a chair Alfred had likely brought him. He didn't look to had slept last night. Damian rubbed his face still slightly puffy from last night. He had inadvertently upset his routine meaning he was still in his suit. He would try to get ready for the morning, then after breakfast he would go and research the Masters. Find out more about his brother because that was definitely his brother. He just knew it.

Everything was fine, Damian had taken a shower, gotten dressed, and avoided looking in the mirror. Avoiding looking at a face that stopped feeling like his a long time ago. Everything was fine as he and his father went down stairs for breakfast not saying a word about last night though he can practically feel his father's questions. Everything was fine as they sat for breakfast and talked as they normally did even if he did catch his siblings occasional glances. Everything was fine, he was fine, last night was fine, he just needed to find his brother and call his mother-

"Dams?" Richard spoke softly as Damian sat staring down at his plate of breakfast instead of eating it. Damian jumped every so slightly that a normal person wouldn't have noticed but a bat would have. Damian ost in thought and unaware of his siblings staring. He was distracted, "I'm fine"

Stephanie's face twisted at that as Cassandra just shook her head. Richard spoke again softly, "Dams, we're here for you, we get if you don't want to talk about it right now. We just need to know if we should expect a threat"

Damian bristled and shouted without meaning to. He's been doing so much without meaning to lately. "Danyal, would never harm us! Danyal wouldn't-" do what I did. Damian cut himself off and huffed as his family stared at him. As Richard put it before he had to 'Rip off the band aid', why was breathing becoming so difficult? Why couldn't he look at the others? His mouth went dry as he tried to find the words but couldn't. "Danyal, he's important-"

Alfred's hand was suddenly placed on his shoulder. A grounding hand that made the world spin back into place momentarily. Breakfast ended soon after that.

Damian began his investigation of the Masters household unknowing that his family was doing the same. Damian found that Danny Fenton now Danyal Fenton Master was the godson of Vlad Masters. He had previously lived with Madeline and Jack Fenton. He moved to the Masters residence after Jasmine Fenton left for college. He seemed to have lived a normal life up until living with Masters. Though finding anything from the town of Amity Park was almost impossible. Every time he did something would corrupt or whatever he was looking at would disappear as soon as he found it.

Vlad Masters was a little easier, Former Mayor of Amity Park, a business man that always seemed far from trustworthy. Stephanie once told him about how she had theories about him being a vampire. His company VladCo held the patents to quite a few little devices, trackers, weapons, components of cars, and a few smaller medical devices. This led to his Fortune still not nearly as much as the Wayne family but he was still a multimillionaire. Unfortunately, he couldn't drop everything in the middle of the school year or while his family was so worried about him. He'd need to tell them soon. Damian just- a part of him didn't want to. A part of him wanted to find his brother on his own to make sure it was really his brother. That's why he hasn't called his mother yet. Mother would immediately go see him, see if his claims were true. For some reason that scared him.

Damian wasn't as good at hacking as Drake or Gordon but he was bad at it either. It may have taken longer but he did manage to hack into the Master's security system and proceeded to watch them. Danyal seemed happy, always tinkering, laughing, and smiling. He was still obsessed with stars from how his room was decorated with littered with posters of stars, space ship models, and most concerningly a model of the Watch Tower. It shouldn't have been possible to make a model of the space base but there it was tucked away on a shelf alongside other models and a sci-looking gun.

It was unfortunate that the cameras didn't have audio but Damian made do with just watching. His brother seemed so normal until the cameras would glitch out and suddenly he couldn't see his brother anymore though he'd know he was there because that would be the only camera that's scrambled. It was odd. Damian was almost positive that was his brother, Danyal Al Ghul. That was the brother he killed so long ago. He'd continue to watch.

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Tim was loosing his fucking mind and honestly so was the rest of the family because WHAT THE FUCK. Damian, the little Demon shit was upset by the Masters enough to apparently sob into Bruce. SOB. The Masters may not be a threat to them but they were definitely a threat to the Masters. No one makes their youngest cry and gets away with it.

Tim was given as much caffeine as he wanted for this 'special occasion' which left him cackling and working as he grinned like the cheshire cat. It was time to dig up some dirt. Maybe he should drag Bernard into this, he did love doing this kind of thing too. Maybe it could be a date.

Next

[thenightwolf51]

What if Jack and Maddie Fenton were actually Jack and Janet Drake?

The Drakes are their actual identities but they created the Fentons as a why of letting loose, of getting to be their truest most unhinged selves and pursue their true passion without the eyes of high society Gotham judging them.

Whenever the Drakes are supposedly out of the country on archeological digs they are actually in a little no where town in the midwest.

The Drake wealth is perfectly capable of funding their experiments and prototypes and every now and then they do show up to a dig for a week or too, but the Fentons are who they truly are.

So of course Gotham never finds out about Janet's first pregnancy and little Jasmine is welcomed into the world as an Amity Park Fenton, not a Gotham Drake. Janet's second pregnancy however.

Well as i said, the Fentons are who they truly are at their most unhinged and unfiltered. And upon finding out that their having a set of identical twins, well, can you really blame them for passing up this perfect opportunity to test Nature vs. Nurture.

One boy would be a wealthy Drake raised as an only child in a hostile city, the other would be a Fenton raised with his older sister in a peaceful small town.

That's what they decide and thats what they do, and everything is as cannon goes. Tim doesn't know that his parents "archeological digs" are really an excuse to spend most of their time as the Fentons, and Danny and Jazz don't know that the longer "ghost conventions" are an excuse to handle Drake affairs and check on their unknown brother.

At least until things start to get complicated.

(Im not sure if Maddie fakes Janet's death or if she really dies, and if Jack's coma is fake or real and he lost his Fenton memories. Or maybe the death and coma dont happen at all and the truth comes out some other way like Danny finding the Nature vs. Nurture notes or a school trip to gotham or maybe Jazz desides to go to college in Gotham and it comes out that way somehow.

This obviously works best as a "bad parents Jack and maddie" though how bad they are can be entirely up to you. Maybe everything comes out sometime after a "reveal gone right" and Danny and Jazz think their parents are getting better only to be smacked in the face by the betrayal of "secret billionaire parents who essentially abandoned their brother"

Dont know but im tossing it to the void.

To me the most important scenes in this idea is Tim angst at the fact that his parents were never actually too busy to be there for him and had instead chosen no to be there, the somewhat bitter consolation of learning that even when their parents were physically there they still weren't there there for his siblings, and then some good ole slightly unhinged sibling bonding.

Maybe the measuring of ecto contamination and debate in if their parents presence did more damageto their health or less

They honestly might be tied on mental and physical scars. All three kids tend to come with headcanons about neglect and malnourishment)

@hdgnj @omnicrafts @im-totally-not-an-alien-2 @tathartiel @0mnicrex @ailithnight @little-pondhead

[space-dreams-world]

D and T twins part 3: Damian's and others Part

When Damian came to live with his father after the coup, they did a DNA test to confirm Talia's truth as she had lied about her pregnancy before. Both Waynes are shocked by the results displayed and are both slightly relieved by this news, but for different reasons.

Damian is relieved because he always felt that Talia had been mistreating him and only felt comfort with his uncle and that he had a deeper understanding of him as he felt a connection with him. (In fact, Danyal had told Damian about the other child in his father's care (Dick and Jason who was currently in the compound with them) and expressed his feelings about treating his siblings right as he had seen the effects with their cousin Mara, Cassandra Cain and his sister, Talia.)

Meanwhile, Bruce is surprised but confused as he and Danyal were never that serious. He was elated as Danyal was the better twin he liked since Talia was a hassle to deal with, and he was uncomfortable with her after the SA and the fake failed pregnancy. His feelings for Danyal are similar to his feelings for Selina, Ghostmaker, and Two-Face... longing for co-existance. He felt Danyal could get him on some level and that he lit up his world (besides his kids).

Bruce remembers the moments in brief flashes of tender embraces, the sweet whispers of love, the long walks around the compound, and their first meeting (and how he saw through his ruse).

The only weird thing was that Danyal is MIA as neither he nor Damian could recall the last time he was last seen. In fact, Damian recalls he was last seen before Talia's coup heading towards the Lazarus pits.

Damian still has a slightly negative relationship with Tim as Damian was never briefed on Tim and feels that Tim encroached on his family and doesn't know how to act around him.

Damian, while not loyal to his grandfather or his "supposed mother," feels that now he can be himself as his "uncle" wanted him to be. He asks Dick, Bruce, and Jason to keep an eye/ear out for his father.

Dick has vague recollections of Danyal when Talia came to Gotham and dated Bruce, but Jason is silent. Jason quietly remembers that Danyal was there when he had Lazarus flares in the middle of the night, when Talia wasn't forcefeeding him info on Gotham, he was the clear rationale, when he got too injured in his training, Danyal would check up on him. And when he left for Gotham,

[What they don't know is that Danyal is training and making his way back to the DC verse while acciquiring knowledge with the help of Clockwork and other ghosts. Lady Gotham has also made an appearance to Danyal and has made a plea to help with her spirits. If Danyal is King in this au, then he only becomes it after all his family passes or is in the Infinite Realms.]

Now, Tim has no need to dig into this family affair, but he thinks he can use Danyal to get Ra's off his back and maybe make his brothers happy...(he unknowingly signs his immediate resignation to being treated like an adult and is forced back into acting like a kid with more healthy alternatives to his messy lifestyle and therapy... lots of therapy with the family.

[ew-selfish-art]

Dpxdc Au - Tim and Danny are Twins, have been through all the introductions and after a few years decide to have The Audacity. 

At some point it hits the two of them, that they really do act alike sometimes. Like, mannerisms and small detail micro expressions, the whole nine, so Danny and Tim decide to take advantage of this.

Parent trap style swapping but all within the same household, they cut their hair and swap clothes, and get in a few practice runs around the halls of Wayne Manor. No one in the family catches them through at least 3 family dinners, so they go for the larger gambit. 

Tim wants to go to high school for a bit and get back into skate boarding with low stakes- Thats what he tells Danny at least, he really wants to spend the time dismantling the GIW from the epicenter in Amity Park. It works out that Tim accomplishes this in record time (explosives didn’t require ethics in his opinion) and does actually get to enjoy his hobbies again for a bit. 

Danny wants to tell off the WE board members and get some proper Red Robin training so he’s not so dependent on his powers when facing human enemies (they were squishier than ghosts, restraint was key)- That’s what he tells Tim when the reality is he’s going to lead a hostile takeover of DalvCo. and well, yeah, actually get some training in. 

No one catches on except for Kon. 

After they’ve swapped back and their missions are debriefed, Tim asks him why he never fell for it? Simply put: “Uh, dude. Your twin doesn’t have a heartbeat half the time, it was pretty easy to tell.” 

[flamingpudding]

Fictober23 Prompt: 26 - "Honestly, why would I care?"

Fandom: DPxDC

Rating: G

Warnings: -

A/N: A quick short one, inspired by a TikTok video I saw. Also as always... I am impatient in posting it.

"You're not my dad, yet."

"Get out of the spaceship. I am your dad, Phantom."

"You're not my dad."

"I am your Dad. The papers are already submitted! Get out of the spaceship."

"I am in a spaceship and you're not."

"I will literally drag you out of the damned space ship."

"No! I'm literally in a spaceship, you're not. You are not my dad."

"Literally get out of the spaceship. It's rude to others!"

"Tell me it's rude, I don't give a fuck!"

The bat kids exchanged amused glances. Red Robin and Spoiler had their phones out filming the entire situation. Red Hood was already downed, laughing to the point that his gut started hurting. Nightwing tried to be polite and not laugh but his shoulders were shaking. It was only a matter of time before he would break two. Black Bat was also shaking in silent laughter while Signal watched on, torn between horror, amusement and worry. Robin had his arms crossed watching stoically but for some reasons was sporting a proud smirk.

"Shouldn't you kids try to help Batman?" Superman next to them carefully asked his eyes going back and forth between Batman's kids and the ongoing situation before them.

"And ruin Phantom's mood? Do you have any idea how hard it was to even make him leave the lab? This is the first time in days that I am seeing him smile. Do not ruin his good mood." Robin countered, giving the hero a quick glare before eyes turning back to his father and phantom still arguing.

"Besides, this is the first time we get to see B arguing with a little kid like this. None of us managed to drive him to that point yet." Nightwing added grinning.

"How long has it been since B had submitted the adoption papers?" Red Robin asked, looking at them over his shoulder, his handy camera focused on the phantom who now had started to stick his tongue out and blow raspberries at Batman as an argument point.

"Two days." Signal answered easily, finally deciding to be just amused with the situation.

"Phantom! Get out now!"

"Over my already dead body!"

"And how long since B had actually slept?" Spoiler questioned next in between giggles.

"He's been working on Phantom's case without sleep for four days now." Nightwing grinned. "I will add Phantom claiming a spaceship to the methods on how to get B of the Batcomputer."

"Will you at least do something? You're the one that usually mainly uses it!" Superman turned towards Martian Manhunter only for the other hero to shrug.

"Honestly, why would I care? As Robin said, Phantom appears to enjoy his time quite a lot. And considering what he had gone through, who would I be to ruin it for such a young hero?"

"Phantom!"

"NO!"

"We gotta send this to Agent A later!" Jason gasped between his laughter. Nightwing's phone pinged with a message from Oracle and the eldest Bat kid showed it to the others with a bright grin.

"Already done. O is giving him a live feat of this on the Batcomputer."

[yeetdeeznuts]

I need me a dcxdp demon twins au fic that has both Danny and Damian having a healthy cute relationship!!!! Don’t get me wrong I also love angst but I REALLY want to see a fic where it’s just the two of them being sweet together, playing pranks on others, hanging out, and DEFINITELY using their twin privilege to freak the shit out of others.

I need to see the batfam being uneasy at Damian and Danny being scarily in sync

I need Tim getting along really well with danny and Damian being pouty about it

I need dick giving cuddles

I need the twins switching places like some sort of parent trap esq. parody

GIVE ME MY DAMN FUNNY CUTE HIJINKS.

[too-much-tma-stuff]

Discovered to Soon (part 9)

Previous | Masterpost

Having done almost a full loop of crime alley Danny stopped on the roof of a clinic near the edge of the alley to look over all the data he’d collected again. Sitting on the edge of the roof he swung his feet absently as he zoomed out on his map to see if there were any patterns in the locations that might lend more credence to ley lines as a theory. There did seem to be some sort of pattern in it, he should travel directly between these spots and see if the levels between them was a little higher than average. Maybe the buildings Were at some intersecting points, were humans naturally drawn to such places?

He tensed abruptly when he heard the woosh of a grapple. Hood would not come to him three times in a night, and he was close to the edge of The Alley’s, maybe close enough one of the bats would dare come in. He looked up quickly, kicking himself internally for leaving his com off! He could have gotten a heads up about this, but he didn’t want to be distracted by his family’s chatter while he was working.

Red Robin gave him a personable smile Danny could tell was fake, he knew his brother well enough. “Hi,” Tim said, raising his hand in a little wave. “Rare to see a new masked player in Gotham, who are you?” He asked, he was keeping his posture purposefully nonthreatening to try not and scare Danny away. They could probably tell from his body language and size that he was young, he hadn’t been aware he was being watched!

Of course he knew he wouldn’t’ be able to hide from his family for ever but this was not how he planned to introduce Hafit to the bats. He hadn’t gone over what to say, potential outcomes, how he should change his speech patterns to be less recognizable, Nothing! He had frozen for just a moment before he jumped to his feet, closing the map and holstering his detector.

“Woe, hey, there’s nothing to worry about here, just saying hi,” RR said, holding out his hands imploringly.

“You’re not supposed to be here, this is Hood’s territory and he doesn’t like you. It won’t take him long to find out you’re here,” Danny hissed, so glad he’d put a modulator in his helmet. It sounded creepy, nothing at all like himself.

“So you work for Red Hood? I thought he had some pretty firm policies about children,” Red Robin said, curious and wary.

“When it suits me,” Danny hissed, backing away slightly. “I’m no younger than some of your colleagues,” he added, mostly for Hood’s sake. “Now I suggest you leave,” He said before he turned and ran, grappling to swing deeper into crime alley, already turning on his com and tuning into Red Hood’s channel to tell him what had happened and what he’d said, he would want to know everything.

Danny told Hood what had happened on his way back to his lab where he quickly sent Jason the footage and put away his equipment before rushing home. He was sure there was going to be an emergency meeting Very soon and he needed to be home, in his room, and not out of breath when that happened. Analyzing his data and getting a blood sample from Jason would have to wait for another day.

He was sitting at his desk at home in sweatpants and a sweater when Alfred knocked briskly on his door. “Master Bruce has called an emergency meeting, he requests everyone join him in the Cave in five minutes,” Alfred said and Danny nodded, carefully controlling his breathing as he got up from his desk.

“Thanks Alfred, I’ll be right there. Do I need to change?” He asked frowning down at the pajama pants he’d hastily changed into.

“Only if it would make you feel more comfortable.” Alfred replied, already halfway down the hall.

Danny shrugged and left his room, heading down to the cave in his pajamas. Even if he was wrong about what this meeting was about (which he very much doubted) and there was trouble he’d spend it behind a screen anyway. And if it is what he thought it was, well there was no way that his family would suspect him yet anyway, but being in pajamas like he’d been comfortable at home this entire time, would help defer that even further.

Danny wasn’t the last one there, but he was close to it, Damian and Bruce were both there, as was Tim. Dick and Barbra were both displayed on the bat-computer since it would be too onerous for them to come in person so last minute. Cass must have been patrolling a bit further away because she came screeching in on her bike a couple of minutes after Danny did. There were no words before then, though Dick smiled and waved at Danny warmly. Bruce was a man of few words and Tim looked worried, Damian just seemed annoyed at being pulled back from the streets early for a meeting. Spoiler wasn’t active tonight, she would be filled in when she clocked back in tomorrow.

“Thank you for coming everyone, I’m aware it’s short notice,” Bruce said gruffly, glancing at Dick in particular, who was still keeping his distance from the family for the most part. “But there is a new player in Gotham, not a villain, at least not so far as we know but… not something we expected or anticipated,” And that alone was cause for concern. After all what gave Bruce the ability to keep up with empowered people was always being prepared for every eventuality. Something he didn’t see coming was always cause for concern.

“Oracle, would you mind pulling up the footage from Red Robin’s feed?” Batman requested, and by the time he had turned to face the computer it was already playing.

Danny had to be careful not to react to the footage of himself swinging to the building at the edge of crime alley with practiced grace and plopped himself down on the edge. At least he could see that his suit did look the way he had pictured it from an outside perspective. Though the intimidation of it was somewhat undercut by the childish way he swung his legs while typing away at his wrist computer. He watched as the rest of the interaction play out, frowning uncertainly.

“We have no name,” Bruce said once the clip ended with Danny swinging quickly away. “But we know they are being trained by Red Hood, and I think we can say their uniform confirms both their connections to the League of Shadows. Though they aren’t behaving in any way we would expect members of the league to act, so perhaps they’re defectors, though that is purely speculation for now.

“It’s interesting that they say they work with Red Hood as apposed to for him when asked. We’ll have to do some research to try and find out just what it is he does for Red Hood, and if it has anything to do with the unusual weapons he’s been using recently.

“We have a lot more to learn then what we already know, but I wanted all of you to be aware and keep an eye out for them. They’re clearly very young, though who knows what training he’s undergone before this, or what brought them to this point. If we can help them, we should,” Bruce said firmly, because of course he would. Their father was a good man, he’d never abandon a child if he could help it. “Tim? As the one who was there in person who was there in person, do you have any observations to add?”

“I believe he might have been told to avoid us,” Tim said without looking up from his wrist computer where he was probably multitasking by writing his report as he spoke. “He seemed very surprised to see me, I don’t think he realized how close he’d gotten to the edge of Red Hood’s territory, and he fled back into it. I think the reason we haven’t seen him sooner is because Red Hood is keeping him away from us. Whether that’s for his protection, because we know Red Hood doesn’t think highly of us, or to keep control of them, I don’t know.”

“Thank you, Red Robin,” Bruce said calmly.

Damian raised one hand professionally, and Bruce nodded to him. Damian nodded back and clasped his hands behind his back again before speaking. “Given the connection to the league of assassins do we have any suspicion that they are a defective clone?” He asked, it was a fair guess really.

“We can’t rule it out,” Bruce allowed, glancing back up at the screen. “They are the right size and seem roughly the right age. However, they’re not acting in any ways we would expect from even a failed clone, and he doesn’t seem to have any interest in attacking us, at least directly. We need to know more.”

“Agreed,” Barbra spoke up. “I’ll see what I can find out, and give hacking cameras in crime alley another try, see if we can find out anything more,” She said, her hands already flying across her keyboard as she worked.

“I don’t think there’s much I can do from Bludhaven, but if you need me to come for anything let me know,” Dick said. He saw Bruce’s acknowledgement, nodded back, and then signed off from the call. He had the information Brice needed to share now after all, he had nothing more to add and a city of his own to patrol.

“I don’t think pursuing him too intensely would be a good idea, at least at first,” Danny pointed out. Both because he felt like he had been quiet for a bit too long, and because he might be able to help himself a little bit here. “If Tim is right that he’s been told to avoid the bats by Hood he might thing the pursuit is malicious or threatening. You’ll have to be careful in how you approach if you don’t want to scare him off.”

“Your probably right, we’ll have to be careful how we approach,” Bruce agreed thoughtfully.

Cass raised her hand, and when everyone was looking at her she started to sign; “Red Hood has shown no sign of knowing who I am out of costume. Maybe I can go in under cover to find out more.”

“It would be a risk,” Bruce pointed out, clearly worried. “And just because he hasn’t targeted you doesn’t mean he doesn’t know. We’d have to think of contingencies and extraction strategies before hand.”

She rolled her eyes at him, and he cracked a rare, small smile while in mask. “Allow me to be protective of my only daughter,” He said, reaching out to rest a hand on her head. She allowed it for a moment before ducking away.

“Protect all of us,” She accused him playfully making Danny laugh.

“She’s got you there, old man,” Danny teased as well, coming over to bump his shoulder against Bruce’s arm.

Bruce chuckled roughly and gave Danny a one-armed hug before pushing him away again. “Meeting is adjourned, go back to bed Danny. You too Damian, you both have school tomorrow.”

“Yes father,” Damian said, but he hesitated for a moment.

Danny knew what he wanted, he wanted a hug as well, the same easy affection between Danny and Cass and their father that had never come naturally to Damian. Danny smiled a little and slid up behind Damian, pushing him into their father with a laugh. Damian squawked indignantly, flailing a little until Bruce chuckled and caught Damian, holding him close. Then Damian melted, his arms lifting slowly, hesitantly before hugging back quickly and then pulling away.

“Goodnight!” He said a little too loudly and headed towards the elevator at a speed that was just a little slower than bolting.

Danny and Cass gave each other a knowing smile before Danny followed Damian, and Cass headed towards the locker room to change out of her suit and shower. Damian held the elevator for Danny, he watched Cass go with an odd expression that Danny thought meant he felt silly for getting in without changing first but couldn’t bring himself to get back out and go change. Like a cat falling off a windowsill by mistake.

“That one should probably be washed anyway. Nothing wrong with putting it in the laundry chute, then even if someone brings friends over no one will see it,” Danny told Damian, taking pity on him and giving him an out for his momentary foolishness.

“Of course, that’s what I already intended,” He scoffed.

Danny repressed his smile and cleared his throat as they headed back to the manor. Danny left Damian to get changed and get a snack if he needed one. Danny was tired, it had been a long day, he was going to bed.

Or he intended to, but just as he was falling asleep he heard a knock on his wall. He groaned and rolled over, he wanted to sleep, but if his brother wanted to talk, he wasn’t going to let the distance between them grow any larger for the sake of another hour of sleep. He knocked back.

A minute later his door opened with a whisper and shut with a soft click. Danny lifted his blankets and felt his bed shift as Damian slid in, covering him as well and laying his arm between the two of them. Damian’s hand curled around his wrist.

“I’m sorry about what I said the other day,” Damian said softly. “I know it isn’t wrong to want help, and I know I hurt you.” No excuses, no dodging responsibility. It’s unusual for Damian to apologize at all, but when he does this is just so… him.

“Thank you Ahki,” Danny says with a little smile. “I understand why you were upset, that wasn’t the right way for you to find out about therapy. I’m sorry too.”

“Father apologized as well, for not speaking to me privately,” Damian murmured.

“Good, we’ve all apologized to each other. No harm done now, right?” Danny asked, opening one eye just a crack to watch Damian nod.

“No harm done now,” He echoed softly.

There seemed to be more he wanted to talk about so Danny waited. He wished he could say that he was tired and push off talking to another night. But as far as anyone in the family knew Danny hadn’t done anything particularly tiring tonight, he couldn’t let on that his arms were aching from the unusual activity grappling across Crime Alley. He really needed to come up with a better lie to cover where he was spending his time that he, maybe he should ‘join a fencing club’ or something like that.

“Do you know anything about what’s going on in Crime Alley?” Damian asked softly.

The question shocked a laugh out of Danny, which was honestly a pretty decent reaction because even though it was shock he could pass it off as disbelief. “No, I don’t know anything about it,” He assured softly. Lying as naturally as breathing and ignoring the guilt twisting in his gut. “I know I’ve been keeping secrets, but do you really think I’d ally with Red Hood?” He asked, amused.

“Danyal…” Damian said in a tone that made Danny open his eyes and focus on his brother in the dark. He could see his eyes, glowing slightly greener than usual reflected back in his twins own dark ones. “I think that you would do anything you believed you needed to, to achieve your goals. I just wish I knew why, and what they are.”

Damian’s words took the breath out of Danny’s lungs, and he shrunk in on himself, ashamed of how sure Damian is of this and how correct he is. Danny closed his eyes and took a deep breath. “You know me too well,” Danny told him with a dry laugh. “But no, I don’t know anything about it. Now if father starts wondering where a few hundred thousand dollars went from his bank account, that one is me,” Danny said with a crooked smile.

“You know perfectly well he won’t notice that,” Damian chuckled, but he settled down in Danny’s bed. He believed Danny now, admitting to just enough, sandwiching a lie in truth worked very well.

“I know,” Danny said with a crooked smile. “No need to work with anyone else when through a little casual embezzlement I already have everything I need,” He joked, and Damian laughed a little again.

“I do wonder what it is you’re doing Ahki,” Damian murmured, starting to sound sleepy.

“If I tell you a little bit do you think you’ll be able to keep it from father?” Danny asked softly.

“I had nearly the same training as you,” Damian said haughtily.

“And what about Dick?” He asked, and Damian deflated, looking away from Danny.

“Not if he asked me,” Damian admitted with a little sigh.

“Alright then… well I can’t tell you everything. But- but I don’t like keeping secrets from you so I’ll tell you a little okay?” He asked anxiously.

“Yes,” Damian said firmly, looking back up at Danny.

“I’m continuing the research on Lazarus water,” He said softly. “We’re not getting anywhere with father’s methods, but I think it’s because of the way he avoids the supernatural. I’m not doing anything unethical, just working with magic, which you know father would think is too risky.”

“That makes sense,” Damian murmured, mostly to himself. “Have you made any progress?” He asked curiously.

“Some,” Danny admitted, relaxing more then he thought he would after having shared a little with Damian. More at his words having been accepted, he hoped this would fend off Damian’s questions about the rest of Danny’s activities a while longer. “But none that I’m ready to share. I won’t be ready to share for a while, not till I have something substantial enough to share that Bruce might forgive me for going behind his back like this.”

“He’ll forgive you,” Damian promised, with faith that Danny wished he felt. “He might be upset, but he won’t turn his back on either of us. He loves us.”

Danny thought about Jason, how sure he was Bruce would reject him, about the fights he still had with Dick. He thought about the way Bruce continues to use Jason’s death as an example of what not to do. “Of course,” he lied. “We’re family after all. Now let’s sleep Damian, I think my teachers will be mad if I fall asleep in class again.”

“Wake me if you have a nightmare?” Damian requested, a yawn forcing his eyes closed, he didn’t bother to open them again.

“I will,” Danny agreed, but he didn’t think he would have any. Not after such an exhausting, eventful, but… hopeful night.

[adkawariatka]

Back off or I will bite part 2

Danny wakes up slowly. First thing he notices is soft matress. he hadn’t had such comforts in a long time. That is what tells him he is not in GIW’s hands they never bothered with comforts for ghosts. Sterile metal table and cage was sufficient in their opinion. Danny would beg to differ.

He doesn’t move or change his breathing pattern, there is no way to tell weather he stopped breathing at some point… he sometimes does that without conscious decision. There’s nothing he can do about it. He hears quiet shuffling on his left and tries to subtly check in what condition is his body. It is not promising. He is sore his gun wound stings when he breathes, he is weak and tired. There is no way to know How long he was unconscinous. There are two options: Psychopaths with katanas or furry in Bat costiume - Both equally shitty. Or they were one and the same considering Damian attire at the rooftop. What a mix, Danny imagined ridiculously tall man in cheap bat costiume with two fake katanas in his hands. His humour is truly twisted. He is not able to fight, nor run Right now. But he can’t pretend he is asleep forever.

He slowly sits up and looks at the other person in a room. He is tall wears civilian clothes and domino mask on his face. It looks ridiculus if you ask Danny. His black hairs are tangled as if he run his hand through them too many times. When Danny asseses him the man does the same.

- hey there! - his voice is full of fake cheer. Danny looks at him blankly. If it is indeed league there is no need for pretenses. The man comes closer.

- okey not a talker. Guess it runs in the family… heh. You can call me Nightwing

Danny snorted interrupting his charade. He was good, could really pass as akward and meaning no harm. Thalia keeps league at high level it seems.

- yeah, no you can drop the act. I’am not as unwell as to believe THAT.

-What are you…

- seriously Call Thalia or whatever.

Nightwing freezes for a moment before he answers

- Thalia al Ghul is not here. - he says firmly. Danny looks at him with caution. However the longer he thinks the more sure he is that she must be behind it. She wouldn’t leave her precious Damian. There is no way. But before he can voice his doubts there is a loud bang and smaller figure practically runs into the room.

- Danyal you are awake!

Danny looks at him coldly sarcasm slips from his tongue like poison

- I know truly terrible inconvenience. You can finish the job this time.

His twin makes a face as if he ate a Lemon but does not stop until he is close enough that if he tried he could touch Danny. which Danny finds pretty disturbing. He glares at intrusion.

- I will not harm you brother.

- I didn’t know you became a comedian in my absence. -Danny’s voice was full of venom. Seriously can they skip past this charade and get to The point?!

- No one is going to attack you nor contact league of assassins. - a deep voice cut through their conversation. Huge man in bat costiume entered The infirmary. Danny’s eyes instantly snapped to him. Well build with visible muscles and wepons, possibly the biggest threat in the room. His body language was sure and calm however Danny could taste uncertanity in The Air. He had no idea how Batman was connected to league and Damian but he would rather not risk believing anything they say.

- Sorry If I am being a little sceptical with The Hier to The league here. If you don’t want to kill me or hand to The league what do you want?-Danny was not polite by any means, however they seemed to be lying to him so he didn’t feel particualy bad about it.

- Well it seems that being a brat runs in The blood. Get of your high horse and look around you. You are in The presence of Gotham vigilinates believe me when I say that Big Bat here does not harm homless boys. - another teen was leaning on door frame. He was much more nonchalant. Also had black hair around 16 maybe 17 years old. He reeked of fear. Huh weird. Well more information for Danny. They didn’t know about his… condition better to keep it that way.

-And you are…?

-Red Robin. Feeling like having normal conversation?

Danny snorted at that. Well he sure as hell seemed like his best option. The less sugaring it The better. Nightwing wanted to cut in but Danny was faster. He propursefully avoided eye contact with Damian. The other seemed determined to do that.

-Lets go with that. What I am doing here?

- Well we decided that leaving half-dead boy on pavement after he… had an unfortunate accident.- here he glared at Damian- was not a good idea. Especially IF he seemed to be related to Robin.

At that Danny laughed. Full bellied and honest Sound. It eoched around The room weirdly. Didn’t fit in to The situation at all. Danny thought it was hilarious. Those exact words half-dead. Red Robin had no idea what he was talking about. They wouldnt be saving him if they knew. No chance. And that made it so ridiculus.

-Danyal- Danny ignored him and Spoke to the rest of them.

-So if I say that I feel fine and want to go you will let me?- he knew the answer but decided to let them humor them.

-No - that was Batman.

-Yes- that was Red Robin.

-Do you need a moment to discuss this matter?- The bite in his voice suprised even him. Both of them glared at each other. Damian rolled his eyes and Nightwing answered:

- you are in dire need of Medical treatment so we will decide what to do when you are recovered. - nice and diplomatical answer. Beautifully packed „NO”. Oh Well Danny will just leave when he will be able to.

- so what I just recover and then I will go my Merry way. That is a plan. Great. - he played dumb.

-Danyal Grayson said that this matter will be discussed. We are safe here mother is not allowed in gotham.

Danny looked at his twin. Long cold empty stare. Damian stared back head held high, chest puffed out. Danny could feel his nerves. Tangled tastes on his tongue worry, frustration uncertanity and many others he couldn’t deciper anything specific. He finally broke the silence.

- Sure whatever

He does not Trust them even one a bit.

[charlietheepicwriter7]

Danny and Damien are twins au, but a slightly redeemed vlad makes Danny the CEO of Vlad Co and DALV and all his other shell companies. Danny is danny, he got pushed into this against his will and is very overwhelmed by CEO duties, so he reaches out to one of his father's sons, Timothy Drake-Wayne, for advice

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So, danny definitely knows his heritage in this au. He was the spare to Damien's heir, and while their relationship was strained by the constant competition, they still love each other, even when Danny started to show more proficiency in infiltration and subterfuge than assassination. Damien and Danny have a huge fight before Danny leaves, with Damien swearing to never forgive Danny for his betrayal, while Danny is like "what betrayal??? I just cant bring myself to kill someone outside of self-defense??"

(One of the things I hate about Danny and Damien Twin AUs is this depiction that, just because (usually) Danny is unwilling to kill, that makes him weak and a traitor. You think the medical staff in the LoA are assassinating people? Or the lawyers? He's not useless, he's just not good as an assassin)

He was sent to the Fentons at like... seven? eight? to study how the Fentons are purifying lazurus waters from Jack and Maddie, both of whom are partly sponsored by the League of Assassins. He's also learning more about spying from Jack, surprisingly, because no one would expect him of being a top tier spy. He has the occasional mission as a child, but it's mostly shadowing Jack to learn how to spy.

Danny sends letters to both Talia and Damien regarding updates on his training and the Fenton's research, but after a year of no reply from Damien, it's only to Talia. He's feels super hurt by this, and abandoned by the LoA, but the Fentons are kind and familial, and Talia visits once a year. She's unwilling to risk visiting more often, lest she risk getting the JL or the Spiders attention, but sometimes she even manages to visit on his birthday!

(Meanwhile, Talia starts sending birthday assassins to kill Damien so she can spend their birthday with Danyal. She's a really hot and cold mom.

Talia: You can choose me, and have a birthday dinner. Or you can choose your father and have a birthday assassin. You're choice. )

When Slade blows up the LoA, Danyal is given permanent orders to remain as Daniel Fenton until Talia, and only Talia, brings him back to the League. No missions and only one letter every six months. But when Ra's comes back to life and the League is back in power, Talia... never tells Danyal. Because she's seen how happy Damien is being a normal child with their father and wants that for Danyal too. Plus, she wants to continue to have a good relationship one of her children, sue her bruce.

So Danny is completely convinced that the League is mostly gone other than his mother, her zealots, and knows that his brother is living with their father. and he's... relieved. His brother is safe, and his mom told him their grandfather was avenged, so Danny can just enjoy his life. Which he does.

He sends out his six month report days before the portal accident.

Canon stuff happens until Danny is sixteen and Vlad, the fruitloop, steps down as CEO and strong-arms Danny into becoming CEO in his place. Jack and Maddie (who at this point know [or have always known in Jack's case, adn Danny didn't appreciate his dad using his his poker face against him like that] about Phantom) are thrilled.

Vlad is using his "foster son" (Dark Danny, but in this idea, he's Dante Masters) as an excuse as to why he's stepping down, since Dante needs all the attention he can give as a "troubled youth". Danny secretly hopes Dante kills Vlad in his sleep, but signs the papers away.

And there's so much work.

Danny has some idea of what he's doing (Vlad co is a tech company and DALV is weapons manufacturing, plus vlad gave him a crash course on CEOing). Sam and Tuck even help! But he wishes there was someone who could understand the pain of being a CEO while still a teen. But... his father's son, his brother, is one such person. And even though the other would never know, he really wanted to get to know his other siblings. So Danny reaches out for advice to Timothy Drake-Wayne.

Tim is immediately on guard when this Damien clone walks into his office claiming to be the new Vlad Co CEO. The clone acts nothing like Damien, but he still thinks this Danny Fenton is a league plant.

His paranoia doubles when Damien freaks out and confesses that A) Danny is apparently his twin brother and B) that he's been with the League of Assassins this whole time. Damien, who really doesn't want to admit that the reason he forced himself to forget his brother was because said brother didn't want to kill people, says "Tch. I didn't want to associate with the likes of him, so I put him out of my mind." Tim now believes that he's dealing with a master assassin with a huge grudge against Damien and Danyal showing no signs of malicious or aggression in their meetings only convinces him that Danyal is a master actor too.

Which, Danyal is a master actor. But all that other stuff is just Tim reaching.