#creepy slade Wilson

[lilituism]

For @dickgraysonweek 2024

Day 2: Captivity | The Meaning of Robin | Rescue from Juvie 

[marysonla]

🤔

Poseidon!Slade/human!Dick

[soleminisanction]

I know that certain Jason fans have a real bone to pick with the take from "The Adventures Continue" since they went with him being a violent Robin who went rogue because he was one of those people who care more about vengeance than justice (ironically making him act quite a bit like Steph did as Robin), but I really appreciate that they took a moment to call out this part of the issue, which most Jason stories pretend isn't a factor.

Bruce's no-kill rule isn't just about his personal code it's about maintaining a good reputation and a good relationship with the people he needs to support his cause. The more unhinged and aggressive he (and his associates) get, the less Gordon can justify keeping him around.

I just, appreciate that acknowledgement.

[crisspygaydisappointment]

The most hilarious thing about Deathstroke as a character (besides his name like what part of his MK-14 is stroking you be honest) is how inconsistent they make him.

Like at his beginnings, he is like: Ah yes, I am a mercenary, but even I have morals. You lost your kid? No worries, I'll help you find him and keep him safe WITHOUT a contract. Sorry, wintergreen, I can't let any more loved ones die. *Fucking saves the world* *Literal national hero* Oh no, shooting indigenous harmless civilians is wrong. My word is my bond. Knock knock just letting you know that I'm passing by for a job if you happen to be in the mood to stop me. In fact, you can buy your way out of this with an extra dollar. America? Could never betray them, take care, Uncle Sam!

But then he gets some fucking screws loose, and it becomes something like: Yes, killing this group of powered teenagers is the hobby of my life. *Sleeps with one of them* *Kidnaps Damian* *puts virus in Damian's new spine and tries to use it to kill Dick* Of course that I'm willing to give my daughter some harmless cancer. Oh, you fucked up my already fucked up father-daughter relationship? *Fucking nukes your city while riding on the goddamned bomb * I'm sure that joining this syndicate of powerful aristocrats who are looking to take over the world comes with some good ass benefits.

It's hysterical, that's why I love him

[punkeropercyjackson]

I just went through a prosh/ip Dick stan's blog to block all the ops they'd rb'd of their ships since they had a default icon and people with them rarely post and they're were multiple with Wally,Jason AND even Slade but not a single one with Roy and i think that perfectly sums up my problem with how the DC fandom ships Dick

[dxrkcorpse]

Throwing this out since i had it saved since June 13 and never finished it 💀.

I still remember…

Plus I want this out of my phone 😭😂

[madamesmoke]

Slade Wilson is a great character for fanfiction because he's versatile as fuck.

He is one of the, if not THE, most lethal people in DC.

If he wants you dead, you're dead

What does that say about people that survived him?

You can make him

Creepy (casually)

Creepy (sexual)

Creepy (unintentionally)

Helpful (he's super competent)

Your worst enemy (you are dead)

Your nemesis (you are fucked, literally. Have fun walking sideways)

Charming (this country boy has manners, if he so chooses)

Horny (he's hot, and he knows it)

Protective (romantically)

Protective (murder-uncle)

Embarrassing (if you are one of his children)

Commanding (duh)

Submissive (married his commanding officer/instructor...)

[ao3feed-sladedick]

no-fly zone

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/D3fv7Pa by hydrangeaarticulated "'If you leave–or if Rose leaves, with or without you–I can assure you that I will make what Blockbuster did look like child’s play.' A cold dread spilled over him. Slade always kept to his word. He’d do it. Dick’s heartbeat ratcheted up again, an adrenaline-fueled response to a threat that he couldn’t fight. If he fought and Slade lived, he would carry out that threat. Just like Blockbuster." A what-if of the Renegade arc in Nightwing 1996 where, instead of bombing Blüdhaven, Slade abducts Dick and convinces (read: coerces) him to stay. Words: 2193, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Fandoms: Nightwing (Comics), Deathstroke the Terminator (Comics) Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Rape/Non-Con Categories: M/M Characters: Dick Grayson, Slade Wilson, Rose Wilson Relationships: Dick Grayson/Slade Wilson, Dick Grayson & Rose Wilson, Rose Wilson & Slade Wilson Additional Tags: Extremely Dubious Consent, Implied/Referenced Rape/Non-con, Dick Grayson is Renegade, renegade arc, Slade Wilson is Deathstroke, Rose Wilson is Ravager, Creepy Slade Wilson, forced family, Like Found Family But Evil, Abduction, Emotional Manipulation, Blackmail, Dick Grayson-centric, Dick Grayson Has Daddy Issues, Slade Wilson's A+ Parenting, Bludhaven Survives, But Bludhaven's Explosion Haunts the Narrative read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/D3fv7Pa

[magiwou-meowvin]

hiii, i am obsessed with your hanahaki sladick fic! theres something very special about slade wilson suffering from hanahaki disease and i love reading about it! i was wondering if you could write a short sladick fic about slade kidnapping a amnesiac dick and slade convincing him that they are partners and secretly lovers 🥹

aww, thanks so much! I'm so glad you enjoyed! I hope you like this fic just as much <3

this was super fun to write, thanks so much for the request!

rating: T | warnings: underage | category: m/m | words: 3314 relationships: Dick Grayson/Slade Wilson additional tags:  Amnesia, Manipulation, Injury Recovery, Implied/Referenced Rape/Non-con, Enemy to Caretaker, POV Dick Grayson, Slade Wilson is Deathstroke, Dick Grayson was Robin, Creepy Slade Wilson, Hurt Dick Grayson, Hurt/Comfort, Emotional Hurt/Comfort summary: Dick Grayson awakens in a strange room, with a strange man, a plethora of injuries, and no memory of who he is. Slade intends to take full advantage.

if anyone else wants to leave a fic request of some kind, my ask box is always open! I've got a few more in there, but there's no such thing as too many requests

[itsybitchylittlewitchy]

A Broken Legacy

A/N: Okay, so as some of you may know. I've always been a massive fan of the batman Arkham series, and the animated tv show, pretty much just the whole Batman universe. So after replaying Arkham Knight for the 5th time and reading all of @batarella series on The Commander ( which is amazing and better than any ramblings I could come up with so please check out their stories!)

I decided to create my own Arkham Knight story, which will be a slow burn, but we all know I'm a slut for smut so you bet your ass there will be smut coming up in this bad boy!

So without anymore pointless rambling from me I present you the main rambles!

Please let me know if you liked this and want some more! because I have a lot planned for this story!

Words: 1052

Warnings: WILL BE NSFW SO DONT GET INVESTED IF YOUR UNDER 18, mentions of threatening and violence. I guess also language, if you don't like swearing then Yikes, leave my page immediately

This was the beginning of it all.  His revenge.  Batman would pay for every second of pain he had to endure during his life.  As he looked in the mirror, taking in the sight of himself in his armour.  His red, black, and white camouflage armour, complete with the Arkham logo emblazoned on his armoured chest.  He reached over to the table next to him, grabbing the cold metallic cowl, placing it on his head covering his sweating face, his dark hair already sticking to his face in the early morning heat.  He pressed the button on the side of his cowl as it began to glow with a blue neon light.  His thoughts where interrupted by the loud banging on the wooden door to his private room. 

“Sir! The squadrons are arriving, your needed on the training grounds for the final appraisals”

“About fucking time”

 the Arkham Knight said, holstering his dual pistols and heading to the door.

Lucy was nervous.  She knew the plan inside out, as second in command she had to.  But this was the part that always made her nervous.  She had done her part, and now the rest of the plan hinged on the abilities of others.  Of course, Lucy had heard of Slade Wilson, otherwise known as Deathstroke but this other guy was new, and Lucy didn’t like to rely on people she didn’t know. 

“Is the modified toxin ready for production?”

“Yes Mr Crane, all supplies have been successfully imported into Gotham over the past year.  There is one more delivery scheduled for the Nimbus cells for all militia vehicles, however Mr Stagg has been dragging his feet and provided no further updates on the status of the Cloudburst.” 

He stood with his back to her, letting out an audible sigh. The ragged cloth of his mask draping down his body making him look like some creepy-ass hobo grim reaper.  He was a dangerous man, arguably thee most dangerous man in Gotham.  Lucy hadn’t had much of a choice when he approached her outside the Stagg enterprises lab she used to work at.  At first, she did refuse.  No amount of money was going to motivate her to get messed up with a monster like him.  However, when he arrived in the middle of the night, with three armed thugs and his hideous syringe hands around her adoptive mother’s neck, threatening to inject her with his fear toxin, she knew she had no choice.  After everything Selina had done for her, taking her in as a child, after she got caught stealing food to survive, paying for her to complete her doctorate and treating her like her true daughter.  She knew she couldn’t risk Crane harming her.  Lucy had to get this job done, get paid and get the hell out of Gotham with Selina for good. 

“Perhaps we may need the Knight to pay Mr Stagg a visit.  Arrange a meeting, we can discuss the plans before the final appraisals, it’s time you meet who you’ll be working with in Gotham my dear.”

Crane said, his head over Lucy’s shoulder, his hideous syringe hands barely scraping at her shoulders.  She suppressed a shiver and fought against all her instincts to run from the room there and then.  She had to admit, he was one creepy bastard.  Crane gestured towards the door, allowing Lucy to exit the room first, before following her closely behind.  The air was dry and hot.  She was surrounded by militia in full armour and for the first time felt grateful to be stuck wearing a Lab coat, red silk blouse and a tight black pencil skirt in this heat, the other militia men must be drenched with sweat she idly thought approaching the bottom of the stairs.  Crane moved to walk beside Lucy, she could feel the cold scrapes of his needle hand grazing the small of her back and he ushered her forward. 

“Ah, Mr Wilson.  I trust the men are ready and prepared for battle?”

Crane asked Deathstroke before turning his attention towards the Knight. 

“I wasn’t aware you were bringing dates around my barracks now Scarecrow”

the Knight’s modulated voice teased cruelly as he looked over the woman in front of him.   Something about her was so familiar, her bright blue eyes and golden hair seemed somewhat familiar, like a dream that he couldn’t quite remember. 

“Not at all Knight.  This is Dr Lucy Quinzel formerly head of biological warfare at Stagg enterprises.  She’ll be my second in command for all matters regarding the cloud burst and the creation of my toxin.  She’ll be coming with you to Gotham.  I need you both to pay a visit to help motivate her former employer with completing his task for us.”

Crane drawled.  While propelling Lucy forward towards the Knight and Deathstroke.

“Nice to meet you”

 Lucy politely smiled, taking a step towards the Arkham Knight, holding out her hand for him to shake.  He stood frozen.  Not extending his hand.  Not saying anything.  Just staring blankly ahead. 

“A pleasure to meet you doctor” Deathstroke purred as he moved forward knocking the Knight to the side and kissing Lucy’s extended hand, making her blush slightly. 

“Enough formalities.  Dr Quinzel, accompany the Knight to the meeting room.  I need you to provide as much information on Mr Stagg and his operations as possible.” Crane commanded before turning back to Deathstroke and to the militia men.

Lucy stood there, looking at this Arkham Knight.  So far, he hadn’t so much as said a word, or even acknowledged her existence for that matter.  He was an imposing man, well built, taller than her.  She figured he was going overboard on the strong silent routine. She rolled her eyes and turned on her heels to head back up the stairs towards the meeting room when she stopped and looked back over her shoulder at him.  He still hadn’t moved. 

“Are you coming? or do I need to launch something at that flashy helmet of yours to get your attention?” she teased while taking off her pen cap and throwing it to hit off the Arkham Knights visor with a tiny amusing clink.  She supressed her laughter as he snapped out of it and barged past her storming up to the meeting room.   

[enchantedchocolatebars]

Late evening, Slade walks into a burger joint and asks for a burger and drink to go. The staff aren’t even shocked at his appearance with all the heroes and villains they get in their restaurant. Once he’s given the order he requested, he starts leaving out the door. While he leaves, he casually steals another distracted customer’s wallet from their pocket and tucks it in one of the belt pouches on his utility belt.

🍔 A Burger and Cola To Go 🥤

Revisited some Slade scenes on YouTube.

He's so dark and chilling.😨

Good villain.👍

Enjoy!

"I'll take a number two."

"Can I get fries with that?"

"No pickles please."

"I need a refill."

Super Burger was bustling with business one Saturday evening as cashiers took orders and met the demands of costumed customers.

The burger joint was a huge hit with both heroes and villains, as both sides needed a bite to eat out every once in a while after a hard day's work of fighting and committing crimes.

The restaurant offered a comic book-inspired atmosphere with deliciously greasy food at a low price.

A man wearing a mask and a black body suit covered in overlapping armor entered the establishment as the bells hanging over the front door chimed.

The masked figure was none other than Slade Wilson.

What was his objective for today?

Grab his meal to go.

Normally, when it came to food related tasks, he'd order one of his robot commandos to complete them for him, but today was different.

He wanted to check out this place for himself.

Having heard good things about it, Slade expects nothing less than the best in both service and food.

Due to his time being important, disappointment was not a feasible option.

As he makes his way to the ordering counter, his demeanor is calm and composed, yet chilling with every step he takes.

"Welcome to Super Burger, sir!" The peppy cashier greets Slade cheerily as he arrives. "Would you like to try our 2 for 4 deal?"

The cashier waits patiently for a 'yes' or a 'no' from the man, but he fails to deliver a reply.

Instead, he chooses to stare down the counter server with his one eye, causing the employee to feel extremely awkward.

Okay then...

He'll consider that a no.

"Uh, what can I get for you for tonight, sir?"

He hopes to get a response this time.

Without looking up at the menu above him, Slade begins to speak, his tone tranquil and tough.

"My demands are simple. I require a burger with your best quality beef topped with your freshest toppings, condiments, and sauces all packed in a soft, fresh out of the oven bun. My sandwich should be brought to me in 5 minutes or less otherwise..."

He narrows his single eye.

"There will be consequences. Do I make myself clear?"

Consequences? The cashier gulped at the threat, his shoulders starting to tense.

He's come in contact with some creepy villains before at the cash register, but this guy definitely takes the cake for most creepy.

Perhaps recommending him something off the menu might save his tail.

It was worth a shot anyways.

"... H-How about the number one?" He suggested, pointing his finger at the static picture of the number one meal. "It comes with a burger, medium fry, and a cola. It's the most popular combo here." His voice cracks, showing Slade a fictitious smile.

"Very well." The criminal mastermind nods. "I'll have that."

The cashier internally sighs, entering the info into the tablet. "And a name for the order?"

"Slade."

The employee types that in. "Alright, Mr. Slade, that'll be $10.79."

The glare that Slade sent to the employee was so dark and menacing that it nearly made the poor guy wet his pants. "O-On second, it's on the house." He finishes his sentence with a nervous chuckle.

Someone help him.

...

"Order for Mr. Slade!" A female employee called, holding a brown bag and disposable cup.

After receiving his food, Slade heads for the door.

During his exit, he casually slips his hand into the pocket of a distracted customer who is sharing a milkshake with their partner and pulls out a wallet.

It gets tucked in one of the belt pouches on his utility belt.

Splendid, he thought.

Now he has cash for tomorrow's dinner.

He'll make it pizza.

[ao3feed-birdflash]

Alternative

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/GWa8JcO

by Evil_Bat_Cat

When Aqualad and Kid Flash went to investigate Cadmus to impress their mentors, they were not expecting to find a clone of Superman. Well, they weren't expecting to find another experiment locked away in the dark either.

Enter, Renegade. Having been kidnapped by Cadmus when he was a young boy, Renegade can scarcely remember the life he once lived on the surface. When he's freed from his chains by his new friends, he's given a chance to live a life of his own. To get back at the ones who imprisoned him, he is determined to use the skills he's been taught for good, against the forces of evil that have been forcing him to learn under them for all these years.

(Cross-posted on Wattpad)

Words: 23186, Chapters: 5/?, Language: English

Series: Part 1 of Project R

Fandoms: Young Justice (Cartoon), Young Justice - All Media Types, Young Justice (Comics)

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death

Categories: M/M

Characters: Dick Grayson, Wally West, Bruce Wayne, Alfred Pennyworth, Slade Wilson, M'gann M'orzz, Kon-El | Conner Kent, Artemis Crock, Kaldur'ahm | Jackson Hyde, Zatanna Zatara

Relationships: Dick Grayson/Wally West, Dick Grayson & Bruce Wayne, Barbara Gordon & Dick Grayson, Dick Grayson & Members of the Team (Young Justice), Dick Grayson & Alfred Pennyworth

Additional Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Suicidal Thoughts, Self-Harm, Description of Child Experimentation??, Past Abuse, Bruce Wayne Tries to Be a Good Parent, Protective Bruce Wayne, Hurt Dick Grayson, Dick Grayson Needs a Hug, Depressed Dick Grayson, Dick Grayson-centric, can you tell he's my favorite?, Mutilation, Eye Trauma, Character kinda dies, but doesn't actually, lesbians of iowa, apprentice au, slade is creepy af, Dick Grayson Has Issues, Rating May Change, Other Additional Tags to Be Added

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/GWa8JcO

[sharpestasp]

The Judas Contract

EWW sleezoid line. I am so glad they backed Slade off from this before giving him his more interesting solo series and appearances where he's an anti-hero instead of a villain.

The reveal of Terra to the team is hardest on Gar; he'd fixated, I think, on the idea of a relationship with her, and was refusing to catch any hint she wasn't interested.

I really am not up on proper linguistic choice for someone who cannot speak. Joe is called a 'mute' here, and other places.

Wintergreen stammering through the phone call with Slade is… priceless. His character was ALSO much improved by the solo-series retcon, making him have some more agency and a will (as well as life) of his own.

"I owed him that much, and … I care for him … deeply."

"I have to admit I've never understood your relationship and Slade never explained it."

"He wouldn't. He's a very private man. He keeps both his pleasures and pains to himself."

+backstory+

"I… don't think I ever loved him as much as you do."

Folks. This is why I ship it. Wintergreen and Adeline Kane talking about the nature of the two men's relationship.

NICE touch. Jericho, when he takes over a person who is already unconscious (don't ask how, I thought it required eye contact), can talk as them, with their words, their accent, because he's inhabiting their minds. BUT. He's still shown mid-sign as he is talking, because he learned sign as a child.

Jericho and Nightwing make an effective team, gotta admit.

Okay. So here's a thing that kind of hinges on that solo series. Addie said Slade didn't know about Joe's powers. And here, it looks like it. BUT. As sloppy as he was in setting this all into play, knowing his ex-wife would be on the trail of the H.I.V.E. for getting their elder son killed… I think he did know. It makes more sense, with the kind of intel he's used to keeping, that he would have known, and one contingency for completing the contract, AND getting revenge, was to let his son take his body.

I prefer it.

And now? The Titans are loose. And because Terra didn't actually realize what Joe was doing, she thinks she's been betrayed. Terra ALSO failed to see there was no affection for her, had interpreted the way Slade managed her as him loving her. And now… that explodes. Nastily.

Raven does try to bring Terra around. Tries to save her. Starfire doubts that Terra was lying all that time.

Gar still believe in her. Oh and in a story that introduces Jericho, Cyborg and Wonder Girl make a joke about Joshua at the walls of…

Jericho hops out of his dad, Dick tries to intervene, but Slade knocks him away.

Still creepy as all get out that Slade was sleeping with her TO control her.

Gar confronts her, she shows ALL her anger and self-centered will, and yet they try to take her down gently. Starfire and Cyborg go after Slade.

I honestly do love that the Titans DID try to save Terra. And it will set up for the future when they get the maybe a clone, maybe her but with her head on right to take care of.

Terra's powers escape her control, overwhelm her, and she dies at her own hand… probably on accident, but just maybe… a piece of herself reacting to the fact they tried to save her?

"He stares at the father he loved and still loves and remembers other times, better times, happier times, and he openly cries." -- JOSEPH WILSON, my heart.

The Titans, likely because of political pressure (Tara Markov's family rule a country) and their own doubts, let the world believe she died a hero.

The end, folks.

[ao3feed-brucewayne]

Virginity Rocks!

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/r9EojF1

by MarshMantra

“Um, so, uh,” he paused. Dick could pinpoint the moment he shifted from Tim to an imitation of Bruce. No, not Bruce, Batman. “The spell that hit us sent us all back to the ages where we lost our virginity.”

OR

The batfamily have uncomfortable revelations and conversations after Steph, Dick and Jason are all of a sudden underage.

Words: 2512, Chapters: 1/2, Language: English

Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Rape/Non-Con, Underage

Categories: F/F

Characters: Jason Todd, Cassandra Cain, Dick Grayson, Stephanie Brown, Damian Wayne, Tim Drake, Bruce Wayne

Relationships: Stephanie Brown/Cassandra Cain

Additional Tags: Stephanie Brown Being a Little Shit, Jason Todd Being a Little Shit, Protective Tim Drake, Protective Damian Wayne, Protective Cassandra Cain, Hurt Stephanie Brown, Hurt Dick Grayson, Hurt Jason Todd, Hurt/Comfort, Tim Drake is Bad at Feelings, Jason Todd is Bad at Feelings, Dick Grayson is Bad at Feelings, Stephanie Brown is Bad at Feelings, how is that not a tag have you seen her, Miss 'I'll beat my dad in neon red cowboy boots' Stephanie Brown?, Creepy Slade Wilson, mentioned udnerage prostitution, Grooming

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/r9EojF1

[87dvhnk]

i wish i could talk about the series overall but i am still so mad about literally everything to do with joey. i don't even know where to start. other than noting the biphobic bisexuality. i mean, why didn't they just keep grant around for longer if they wanted a wilson kid with grant's temperment? maybe i don't know build on his character and history with slade? why don't you switch up and add to his paper-thin character instead of...you know...streamrolling a well-established character into the dirt, scooping up the ground human meat paste with your bare hands, and packing it with some force into a nordicware bundt pan? PLEASE build on grant. any storyteller with half a brain could see the historic dearth of him as a character in the comics and the possibilities developing him more could engender...possibilities that the story seems to acknowledge with its opening story but then basically says nah fuck this until we need to be reminded that grant lived, fucked up, and died. i don't understand. i do not understand. i am having supernatural-type feelings about this. "i'm the white sheep of the family." fuck you. you are cut from the same damn cloth. this joey could fuck dick, but he could never make dick feel awe. (it is imperative that you read that in the mulan matchmaker voice.) this series said what if joey instead of refusing to hurt penny no matter how badly she hurt him he just yeeted her off the side of a building and signed fuck you for vine and then maybe felt bad about it occasionally but only under physical duress? also hey what if he also sucked dick? not full time, but supplementally. why does he have to be in a committed relationship with a man? what's wrong with sucking dick supplementally? what's wrong with a man loving a woman? love is love. you sound biphobic. also what if we just absolutely fucking nerfed his fucking powers by making him a sitting duck? yeah like in titans (2018), but instead of adjusting a sfx-heavy power to a shoestring production budget we fuck his shit sideways just because? yeah in the medium of comic books. yeah where it costs literally nothing to draw three outlines moving progressively left. and that black eye thing is a wash. too hard too keep track of joey in hosts. it's creepy too, some invasion of the body snatcher shit that we feel just doesn't suit a character who snatches bodies. we need a little more razzle dazzle, a little more impact. you know when you're alone driving down a highway at night and a lifted white pickup with brand new led headlights rounds the corner and just fucks your shit up to the absolute? that, but green. yeah it's literally a toxic biohazard sludge green beam shooting from his face. yeah it basically has mass. no he doesn't have to make eye contact anymore. yeah his hosts are essentially being projectile nickelodeon slimed from across the room. no. no one can see it. why would you think they could see it? and we gave him flight for some reason. yeah the thing everyone has. yeah the thing you can literally buy if you know the right person. or. you know. kill them and gank their suit. now we're cooking with gas.

[baddiebrigade]

Hard Candy Visual Review

Directed by David Slade

Title page: 3/5

#Rolls eyes till they're at the bottom of stomach#

Overall 2.5/5

Elliott Page is so creepy in this movie and Patrick Wilson is the Florence Pugh of male actors. They be puttin him through HELL!

Pero, I hate movies shot in one room. Like?

Bend that camera over, let that coochie breathe.

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