#angssssstttttttt

[noxcheshire]

I go absolutely FERAL for this trope with Danny and Vlad.

It’s just so SCRUMPTIOUS, and then adding in Jason Todd as having once been Dan BUT NOT EVEN REALIZING IT?!

He’s a mama’s boy and he WILL get vengeance.

Danny himself had been looking for Dan for such a long time, furious at Vlad for his actions and the results that came from it. Dan was lost Ancients KNEW where, as a helpless baby! He kept the missing person’s report as active as he could because Dan was still out there, he was alive in some way for his soul and ghost had not returned to the Infinite Realms.

Dan was still alive.

He had to be.

And then Danny is visited by Jason Todd, a young boy so painfully familiar that Danny feels his core shake.

Dan, bound to a clone body and experiencing a relatively calm life with the Fentons, gets de-aged by a jealous Vlad and is held hostage by the man, who wants to be involved with family things. Vlad, somehow, loses the baby.

14 years later, Jason Todd is desperately looking for his mother, only for the DNA test to match him with a 30-year-old transman and a billionaire over 60.

Oh, and his own missing person's report.

[godmadeaterribleerror]

omg I looooooooove Lucifer using Miss Girl to raise Death, you literally always come up with the best stuff. And the angssssstttttttt of Cas leaving her behind with Lucifer, chef’s kiss ugh YES

THANK YOU and she's so hot for that. A girlboss fr. 🩵🩵 and in Cas' defense i don't think it would've ended well if he DIDN'T leave her. She was already on the Death train. My boi had faith in Her (he knew she'd kick his ass if he let her hurt Sam and Dean)

[queen-of-mandalore]

Ahhhhhhh yessssss the angssssstttttttt!!!

This was amazing!!!!!!! It was already angsty with Fives devastation after Ashoka left but then when we went into the chip arc….

For the fluff prompts… “I’m never going to leave you again. I promise.” For Fivesoka 🧡💙

- @queen-of-mandalore

Thanks for for the request! 💙🧡

As you already know, this drabble ended up with 0% fluff and 100% angst. Since I’ve been doing cloud themes for the fluff drabbles, I figured a lightning storm theme was appropriate for this one. 😆 Enjoy!

Word count: ~780

Warning: Major character death

It’s also here on AO3.

⛈️ Don’t Leave ⛈️

“She left.”

Fives’ heart pounded as he struggled to process Rex’s words, each beat creating more cracks, bringing him closer to breaking.

It wasn’t the fact that Ahsoka left that hurt. He understood. The Jedi had betrayed her and she’d nearly been executed because of it, so of course she couldn’t stay. It was the fact that she left without saying a word. No goodbye; she didn’t even inform him of her departure, he had to hear it from Rex over a day later.

Still, he clung to the hope that she would reach out. Maybe she just needed some time to recover and then she would contact him. But rotations passed and he heard nothing. He missed her constantly, but he gradually began to realize that whatever was between them was over. Once he accepted that, he knew he would never hear the words his heart wanted to hear, but he at least wished he knew she was safe.

He was tempted to try to find her. Coruscant was far from a small city, but he knew her and he knew how to find people. But what if she didn’t want to see him? If he found her, only for her to reject him… he wasn’t sure his heart could handle that.

His next ARC mission came before long and then it was a matter of trying to forget. Trying to erase from his memory all of the moments they’d had together, talking, cuddling, kissing, everything. More than likely, he’d never see her again. He just hoped, at the very least, she’d have a good life away from the Jedi and the GAR… and him.

It took months, but eventually he was able to vacate her from his mind and move on with his life. Not that he had much in the way of a life; it was really just an endless cycle of missions and battles and risking his own safety. But it was better than dwelling on the life he’d wished he’d had with Ahsoka.

In his last moments though, he did think of her. He was drugged, disoriented and losing his grip on reality. Everything was falling apart. The chips, the chancellor, Tup… Fives already knew that he wouldn’t be coming out of this alive. He heard his brother’s voices, saw the red and white of the Coruscant Guard as they closed in, and then there was a flash, followed by a searing pain in his chest.

As he fell, suddenly all he could think of was Ahsoka and, as the darkness claimed him, she was his only thought.

“Fives!”

He thought he would have died already, but blurry thoughts were still floating in his mind. He thought he heard her voice.

“Fives, stay with me!”

Her voice was different than he remembered. It was strained and high pitched and her words shook as she spoke.

“Fives, please!”

Was she crying? He’d never heard her cry before.

“Please…” she said again, her voice weaker.

He had no grasp of where he was or if he was even alive or conscious, but his heart pulled him towards her.

“‘Soka.”

He wasn’t sure any sound actually came out, but then he heard her gasp.

“Fives, I’m here.” He thought he felt her squeeze his hand.

He tried to open his eyes, but the darkness was still pulling on him, weighing him down. So he focused on his hand, summoning as much strength as he could to curl his fingers around hers.

She squeezed his hand even tighter and now he felt her leaning over him, hugging him awkwardly, her cheek next to his.

“I’m right here, Fives,” she said by his ear. “I’m so sorry I left. I’m never going to leave you again. I promise.”

He wanted to sob with relief, only he still couldn’t move his body. That was all he’d wanted; to be with her. It hadn’t even mattered where, as long as they were together. Suddenly it felt like he didn’t need to fight anymore and he felt his grip on her hand loosening as he faded farther from his body again.

“No, no, no, Fives, wait!” Her voice was rising in pitch again, her words coming out faster. “Please stay with me.”

He would. He always would stay by her side, but he’d have to tell her later. The darkness was folding over him now and she sounded far away, as if she were calling to him across an abyss. Her next words were so distant, he barely heard them.

“Fives, I love you, please don’t leave me!”

I love you too, ‘Soka, his mind said, but he was pretty sure she couldn’t hear him.

Then she was gone and he felt nothing.

Dividers by @/saradika

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