#danny really cant catch a break

[wcters]

I MISS YOU, I’M SORRY

pairing: lando norris x fem!singer!reader

summary: the falling out of one of formula one’s favourite couple

warnings/contents: angst, cheating, get ready to get angryyyy, swearing, some crack, lando is the bad guy in this (sorry)

author’s note: faceclaim is gracie abrams (my girl), this was honestly soo fun to write, let me know if you want a part two…. and if it should be with lando or someone else 😙😙update: here is part two

f1gossip

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f1gossip lando norris seen out in a club in monaco with a mysterious women. is there trouble in paradise between lando norris and his current girlfriend, y/n y/l/n?

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user1 ummm what?

user2 lando . . . what did you do

user3 i cant defend this one

user4 did they break up??

↳ user5 i kind of hope he did or else he’s cheating on her

user6 this HAS TO be a prank

user7 rue… when was this?

user8 if they broke up, WHAT’S HAPPENING WITH BERNIE

↳ user9 who’s bernie?

↳ user8 their dog, cutest thing ever

yourusername

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yourusername i miss you, i’m sorry out now 🤍 i poured my heart and soul, and some tears, into this song. hope you all like it❤️‍🩹

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user1 WHAT DOES THIS MEAN

user2 lando when i catch you lando

lilymhe so proud of you ❤️

user4 is this confirmation they broke up??

alexandrasaintmleux truly a piece of art 💞 always here

francisca.cgomes you’re so brave ❤️ missing you

user5 y/n you’re breaking my heart

danielricciardo we’ve all got your back ❤️

↳ heidiberger_ hell yeah we do!

user6 what do lily’s and daniel’s comments mean?

f1gossip

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f1gossip lando norris seen with the same mysterious girl from the night out in monaco in the paddock. is it over between lando and y/n?

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user1 did you guys see the looks of disgust from the girls

↳ user2 they were planning on how to kill him

user3 he really fucked this one up

user4 y/n was there too but with daniel at his garage this time

↳ user5 he’s such a good friend to her

↳ user6 she avoided the mclaren garage at all times 😭 she’s obviously so heartbroken. and there were so many times where the girls were hugging her

user7 so is this conformation??

landonorris added to their story!

yourusername posted to their story!

yourspam

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yourspam at least breaking up with someone creates a good album . . . but what was that fake ass story?

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artsyfartyalex oh jolie fille ❤️‍🩹❤️‍🩹

totallynotdaniel let’s run him over

↳ yourusername DANNY NO

↳ totallynotdaniel DANNY YES

professionalchili baby 😢😢 we can send the cats after him

↳ lilyswag we totally can

↳ yourusername you don’t need to, just let me see them againnn

smoothoperator i’m prepared to push him out of the next race

↳ tposebrat same

↳ lilyswag same

↳ simbasmom same

↳ yourusername girl 💀 you can’t drive an f1 car

↳ simbasmom i can find a way

nascarpastry sincerely apologize for my teammate

↳ yourusername you are too sweet 🥺 thank you oscar

berniethedog flame his ass

↳ yourusername daniel is this you?

↳ berniethedog noooo

newgirlfriend

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newgirlfriend this happens once every few lifetimes 🤍

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user1 she did not….

user2 😐😐😐

landonorris 🖤

user3 not the black and white hearts…. she’s literally trying to copy y/n with the white hearts…. and he’s playing along

danielricciardo 🤨🤨🤨

↳ user4 he’s thinking the same thing we are

↳ user5 on the public account too

user6 daniel is so real for that reaction

user7 i feel so bad for y/n, first the breakup and then this

youusername

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yourusername good riddance coming to you in 5 days🤍 this was written with all my emotion and love and heartbreak. big thank you to my friends and family for being by my side through this, especially daniel and heidi for being my number one fans. i love you both so much 😭😭

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danielricciardo streaming it right when it’s out!

user1 lando norris is my opp

user2 i’m not ready 😭😭😭

user3 i know he said it was mutual but her lyrics say different…

alexandrasaintmleux me, charles, and leo are streaming it now!

user4 my heart is actually breaking with these lyrics

user5 “and i swear to god, i’d kill you if i loved you less hard” BABE

lilymhe beautiful ❤️

oscarpiastri great album!

↳ user6 he’s so awkward 😭

↳ user7 he’s got the spirit though

user8 even oscar’s on y/n’s side

user9 if you look at the credits for 405 it mentions daniel as a guitarist 😭😭 they love each other so much

newgirlfriend so good!

do not answer ‼️

do not answer ‼️

hey, can we talk?

[alien-slushie]

Angsty/Hurt/Comfort Winged Danny AU DpxDc style!

(Tw: cussing)

So Danny moves to Gotham(for collage or work or cause he was sliced up or for whatever the fuck reason you want!). That sounds well and good right? Wrong! Because Danny is a meta, and has....Wings(shock awe?!)! And Batman, from what Danny has heard, hates metas in his city, but Gothams the only place Danny can go because: ✨️Plot Reasons!✨️ So what does he do? He binds his wings and prays to the ancients that he looks normal enough not to catch the bats attention!

Except that binding his wings really fucking hurts, and the pain and stress is causing him to act weird and suspicious, jumpy, temperamental, ect. Hes confronted by one of the bats(pick whoever tf you want), but Danny doens't want to tell them shit, which is even more suspicious. Anywhosims, Danny runs and dodges them for a few days until they're on a roof of an abandoned building that Danny tried to hide in, and as Danny runs like hell, he slips and starts falling off the roof. He cant go ghost because showing them his ghost form is like 100% worse than just being a meta because as a ghost they could legally ship him off to the government but as a meta all they can really do is kick him out of the city, so hes kinda just free falling, until his wings forcefully break out of the binding so he can glide down and save himself.

Danny is just exhausted at this point and finally tells whatever bat is chasing him the truth, about being a meta and hiding his wings. And the bats are all: "That was why you were shady as hell? Dude we thought you were a rogue or some shit but no, you were just hiding your wings? We knew you had wings, its in your piblic records!" And Danny's all Shocked Pikachu.

After talking about it and clearing up the misunderstanding Danny and the Bat(or hell bats, get the whole colony involved for all i care) end up sitting on the ground in some random ass warehouse talking in a circle like its recess in kindergarten as Danny fixes his feathers that were messed up from being bound, and making feather crowns out of the loose feathers.

[isleofdarkness]

Who are Noema and Kitten? And oh the hearts siblings just cant catch a break:( poor jezabel:(((

Noema is the only known child of Destiny in all of history. She's currently the leading expert on the Endless (despite being six) because she has the same access to the universe's information that her father has. the problem is that Noema also has nearly as much power as him. She currently lives on Danny the Street, where she's safe because Danny is one of the safest places on the planet and completely inaccessible if Danny doesn't want someone there

Kitten is descended from Desire, she's around sixteen and not on the Isle. When Noema's power grew far too fast for the three-year-old to hope to control, Kitten, knowing that only Destiny, Night, or Time would be able to help, snuck onto the Isle to get Night or Time for the sake of reality. Maleficent intercepted her but Maverick, who had sensed both the disturbance and a family member stepping onto the Isle, intervened. Maverick learned what was going on (Kitten sensed that Mav was family blood and was way too powerful to be anything other than related to Destiny, so she thought Maverick was another child of Destiny, which, okay, close enough,) and made the choice to physically leave the Isle, something she hates doing especially now that she's over twenty, to help. Maverick managed to curb the crisis by aging Noema forward a bit to six, granting her the "maturity" (maturity compared to a three-year-old, anyway) of her age, and put restraints on her power so that they'll grow with her at a rate she can control. She was tempted to bring Noema back to the Isle with her because Noema's power is extremely dangerous, but she couldn't. Couldn't force a kid to live on that hellhole, and definitely couldn't bring her to the Isle knowing that Maleficent can sense power and would sniff Noema out like a bloodhound to turn her into a weapon of proportions the human mind can't comprehend. She's keeping a magic eye on Noema so that if something else happens, she can jump in as fast as possible. This debacle was around six months ago.

(Noema and Kitten are both canon characters, or at least OCs from something I'm using as a canon, Earth 27.)

And yeah. Jez couldn't be sent to the Isle since she was officially the crown heir and innocent, so Beast just had her killed because he knew that if she became the QoH, she'd be a massive thorn in his side. Then, before they could do the paperwork to officially name Ace (who was three) crown heir, he had the twins sent to the Isle with their parents. Ace is lucky Beast didn't just kill it, too (okay, very subjective because it's life has been horrible.) Jez loved her siblings dearly and she was gonna be the best big sister ever to them. She just never really had the chance

[jovenshires]

You’ve probably been asked this before but what’s like your fanfic writing process?? Like how do you end up writing your fanfictions?

i actually haven't but i'd be happy to talk about it!! i'm actually writing fic right now, so here's what i've done in the past like. hour. im gonna put it under the cut bc its EXTREMELY long but if you ever wanted 'katie's guide to fic writing,' here it is!

i'm pretty easily distracted, so i've gotta make sure i'm in like. The Right Conditions. that means phone face down or away if i can (rn i've got to be on call in case my boss needs smth but you get the gist) bc i WILL just open tiktok or play a mobile game. even just now writing this answer i have picked up my phone and opened pinterest. i cannot be stopped so i try to stay off it and put it down when i catch myself!!

more and more often i cant even listen to music while i write - partly bc i tend to read my work aloud to myself to make sure it sounds right and partly bc my brain will be like "you know this song omg the words are in your brain" or "you should go look at what song this is bc you kinda like it". cannot trust myself even with sound. if i AM listening to music while i write, it's either the specific playlist for that fic, playlists with the right vibes (ex: rivals-to-lovers for iwks), OR anime openings bc. less likely to get distracted when it's not in english tbh.

(huge on all of the senses so i also usually have a candle lit. im super sensitive to smells so if there's an unpleasant smell somewhere around me i will be unable to focus <3)

all that being said about distractions, i think it's important to take breaks - dont just FORCE yourself to write. that's why i'm huge on setting goals for myself - deadlines, word count goals, timed breaks. like "okay im gonna sprint write for 10 minutes and then after that ill watch some of this danny gonzalez video" or "i'll write until 3:30 and then i should go take a break and read a book." im not always faithful to my goals but i try my best!!

as for the actual writing itself, i typically just go for it. i can usually see an image in my mind and i try my best to write that out/describe it as best i can. and then if it sounds wrong i just reword it again and again until i've got it. this is kind of where my reading aloud bit comes in - if it sounds right when you say it out loud, that generally means it sounds right in the text.

sometimes i'll just have a certain scene or just scraps of dialogue and i'll write that out and be like "okay how did they get here." i never embraced writing out of order until recently, but now that i have. no going back tbh i highly recommend it. rwylm and iwks especially had scenes WAY later down the line that i wrote first. just write what comes naturally and go from there.

occasionally i do outlines, but not super often, and when i do they're vague as hell. i think a lot of my iwks outline was just "game" and then "another game but tommy is there this time." i think outlines that go too in-depth kind of take away from the freedom of writing so. if it's for you then slay but its usually not for me

i try not to worry too hard about. the style/grammar/little things as i go. of course im guilty of this and i'll stop and edit my own works along the way sometimes but i've found it's best if you keep writing and then go back later!!

sometimes when i'm writing a new smosh cast member i'll go back and watch videos/compilations of them just to reorient my brain. i've done this a lot with chanse recently!! but i also think. it really isn't that deep too NSDKFNKNK like these are fictionalized versions of fictionalized selves and so on and so forth so don't worry about 'voice' too much im trying to kick that habit myself

EDIT: oh i've talked about this before but. as for ideas/where my fic ideas come from?? i truly try to grab from my every day life. oh i went to the grocery store today? what if smosh member a and smosh member b went to the grocery store. i watched a horror movie and you know who else could do that. otherwise i pull from music/movies/tv shows/other media and be like 'this but for smosh.' i really just be pulling from my life and repackaging it thats all. start small (haircut fic) and work your way up (homoerotic soccer epic)!

and i think that's it?? i'd like to think im pretty chill about the whole thing. (read: i am not chill in any way at all but im trying my best.) anyway, it's something i'm always happy to talk about - thank you for asking!!

[nightwanderers12081]

hiii im back again with an old au that i never talked about yes i have an au problem no i will not do anything to solve said problem

This is all copy-pasted from discord, so it is slightly a mess in terms of order of events

this is a adjl/dp crossover au-

Its an idea based on the fic mirrored by Lynse(ITS SO FUCKIN GOOD HIGHLY RECOMMENDED)

HERE IS MIRRORED BY LYNSE, ONCE AGAIN HIGHLY RECOMMENDED ITS A GOOD READ

ALSO! This au is implied for goin/going dragon, although it can be seen as platonic /gen

If you dont like that this isn't the au/post for you

//spoilers for DP and ADJL, implied experimentation and torture( fuck the giw <//3), shock collar(/nsx, again gonna fight the giw), injuries mention

This whole au kinda focuses on Danny healing and Jake and Danny becoming friends and seeing them grow

So this takes place after both their shows and AGIT (a glitch in time), The short description is that Danny is captured by the GIW and goes through alot of shit (they fuckin suck i hate them), one thing including a collar that would shock phantom upon speaking (FUCK THEM WHOLEHEARTEDLY), His phone(for phantom, not fenton, he has seperate phones so people dont figure out his identity), is shattered, and the SIM card is broken(not unfixable, this is important i swear)

The GIW eventually attempt to move Danny from their base near Amity park to new york,

The dragon council catches wind of this(More specifically that they're transporting ghosts), and since ghosts are magical creatures, Jake's given a mission to intercept and free the ghosts being transferred

So he does his job the night of the move, He absolutely wrecks the GIW's vehicle and frees the other ghosts, he also finds the broken remains of phantom's phone(GIW are trying to fix it to access his info smh)

He notices phantom who doesn't seem able to move(injuries + shock), so he yoinks danny and takes em back to his grandpa's work shop

Phantom is fuckin terrified and relieved, hes been kept for weeks bh the GIW and kinda lost his fight(poor bean, he acted really submissive after a lil while being with them, This au genuinely hurts me why do I do this BABNDBS), He doesn't trust jake(which, fair, bro did kinda kidnap him in a way ABBS)

At the shop, They(Jake Fu and Grandpa) Check over injuries(that phantom allows em to see, again not vv trusting of em), and do the best of their ability to clean em up, They deduct that they need to bring Spud the following day to get off the collar

Phantom ends up staying with jake and his family, who were briefed about the situation and were very friendly, He stays with jake in his room because he doesn't want to be alone

The next day Jake has to unfortunately go to school bc that exists, and Phantom's left at their home with jake's parents

Phantom has a breakdown, and Jake's dad hears and comforts him(Literally Jake's dad is the fucking sweetest dad in the show abdbbw)

The break down was about everything that happened, and extreme home sickness

Jake's dad tells Jake about this immediately when he gets home, Jake remembers the phone(it has danny's logo on it, its vv clear whos phone it is BABDB), and asks Fu and his grandpa to repair the SIM card(their shop is an electronic's shop for those who hasn't seen the show)

After, he goes back and gets Phantom and Spud, who quickly disables the collar

The damage is already done though, despite being free of the collar Phantom stays quiet (im gonna cry why dO I DO THIS-)

A few other things planned-

The long family notices that Phantom despite eating a little bit(he cant eat much at a time cause starved n stuff), doesn't seem to be replenished at all, When asked, Phantom tries to avoid the question, but quietly mumbles about how he needs ectoplasm to consume

waaaay later(like a week and a half?), the SIM is fixed, and inserted into a new phone that Jake gifts to Danny, and hes over the moon about it, hes not vocal but hes very expressive

Before danny gets a new phone Spud and Trixie both do a little research into danny phantom and find amity park, alot of the information is blocked until they use a VPN to switch their location to amity park and learn alot, They share this to Jake

They learn about how he's supposedly is the town hero, the times he was public enemy #1 (including an interview danny did with lance thunder explaining every bad circumstance with him, literally none of them were in his control BANND)

They dont do much with the information but I thought it would be nice to include

The next day everyone's out of the house, leaving Phantom home alone, He goes on the couch and with a bated breath, calls Jazz(HO BOY THIS IS A WHOLE OTHER THING I NEED TO TALK ABOUT), Jazz is fuckin worried but Danny fills her in very vaguely on what happened(he mentions he was taken by the giw, no other detail on that part), He tells tucker to track the call so they all can know where the fuck hes at (also fun tid bit, his voice was hoarse and jazz comments on it)

Jake gets back from school and walks in, Hes shocked cause this is the first hes heard phantom actually speak, He overhears Phantom telling jazz that he was taken in and how he thinks their family is really kind and how hes confused on why they're so nice for him, Phantom's really appreciative

The call ends on Phantom promising to call again soon, and that they'd discuss a place to meet once they know exactly where in new york he is

I feel like smth worth mentioning is that Danny has been hiding his secret from the longs as much as possible

Phantom notices Jake after the call ends and very nervously greets em, they probably have a smol chat

So you may be wondering, whats going on in amity park?

Well, after Danny's disappearence, Team phantom are the first to notice and are very worried and concerned, They look around for him

The ghosts soon catch wind after showing up and being informed Danny Phantom has gone missing, His regulars like Skulker, Kitty, Johnny, Ember, etc are very worried, along with his allies, and try to find him through the ghost zone

Other ghosts use this to cause havoc, But Team Phantom and the Red huntress are holding ground and taking care of them in Danny's absence

SPEAKING OF THE RED HUNTRESS, Valarie is a little concerned upon hearing about Phantom's disappearance, Jazz tells her whats happening(shes worried for her brother, shes not really thinking about keeping team phantom's involvement a secret), she also lets it slip that she thinks the GIW has something to do with it

Eventually Team Phantom let her in on the whole secret identity bc they're fucking worried that their friend hasn't been seen in weeks

Eventually they do get that call and its a huge relief

I plan for Danny and them to meet at a park in new york(near where hes at), Jake probably tagging along bc he doesn't want Danny to get lost or anything, Also valarie tells him she wants to talk about everything after hes doing okay and everything is back to normal at the meet up

At some point I also want Danny's secret to be revealed to the long family, they'd 100% take it well

One night (post phone call woth jazz), Jake's dad comes into jake's room to wish Phantom and Jake a good night, But Phantom isnt there

Jake had noticed his window was open earlier but didn't think anything of it until they realize phantom's missing

He opens the window and climbs onto the roof, and finds phantom laying on the roof stargazing, He lays down with em

They're chillin, Jake asked if phantom likes stargazing and he nods

Out of no where Phantom talks about how he wanted to be an astronaut, and they have a soft moment on the roof

Thats everything i have for this au so far ~ Ender/Whisper

[scoringeffects]

stromer tess and chucky isabel.... oh what a beautiful morning. the sun is rising. life is vibrant and joyful once again. the bit in 11 where tess runs after danny when he's getting arrested again but as mcstrome is actually gonna make me crazy if i think about it for too long. so of course i will pivot to imagining leon climbing out of matthew's window and breaking his heart and neither of them really getting over it, surely that will avoid the crazy. (it will not.)

(also if we Really want to 2015 draft class it up we need a place for minchy, if he doesn't have one already)

dylcon as exes where they cant stop coming back to eachother and hoping each other has changed even tho they know they havent but they still mean the world to eachother and connor will say anything to get dylan back (i only lied about being a theif and i dont do that anymore (lying about not theiving)) and dylan wanting the truth/an honest man (i dont want to have to make that distinction) and also like connor lying about truly everything except loving dylan and dylan’s trust waning over time and obviously he deserves better and he deserves an honest man but connor’s so fucking bright just pulls everyone into him and compels everyone (something something about dylan previously thinking that he’s better, somehow, than any crew connor’s ever run with because he can tell when connor’s lying and which promises to trust and which to throw out and disregard but it turns out he’s not any better because he keeps coming back ?) AND SIMILARLY w mattleo like of course matthew (ans leon) act like it was a whatever one night stand bc that’s what they’re used to but like. it wasnt. not really. and the drunkest leon’s ever been he confesses to connor that he’s been in love twice in his life and climbing out matthew’s window broke his heart and he’d had half a mind to convince matthew to run away with him and build a life together but he’d had the job to do and that’s when he knew that he wasn’t really made for ‘build an honest life together’ type of love (connor also reminds him then that he didnt even tell matthew his real name, and what? you were going to have this great life and the whole time he’d be moaning out tim?) connor and leon here are like. noone else gets us/noone else deserves our nonsense/the least amount of collateral damage because theyre kinda as bad as eachother but they have so much trust in one another that they know they’re liars and thiefs and the way theyre living has a time limit and somethings gotta catch up to them eventually but until then. they’re together in this and they’ll go down together too. also an argument to be made that here connor and leon are like a binary star system orbiting eachother feeding off eachother not really able to survive without one another and absolute hell on anyone around them

[silverheartlugia2000]

Lets go for some shenanigans~

Bruce 'question everything' Wayne was having a time. Jason had been more avoidant than usual for the last week. the only ones in the family he had been willing to talk to were Barbara and Alfred.

So when Oracle tapped into not only the Bat coms but the JL ones asking for help extracting Hood plus one unknown from Ilinois as they were both currently under fire? Yeah Bruce has questions he wants answered now!

the strange entity Jason had been talking to and their conversation raised several flags alone. Barbara had been informing him on how the boy(?) Jason was currently holding had apparently been cloned from Jason back when he was still robin and he wants to read that file Oracle pull it up now!

When three voices approached the crater where the house had once been, two girls and a boy. The red head girl sees Jason, slides down into the crater the goth following after the former who is snarling and raising a bat while the boy shrieks "Don't creepstick the super heroes!!"

Bruce can see Jason tense, see his arms curl around the creature turning to take the blow while guarding his cargo while a feral growl erupts from his chest.

And it seems like that action more than anything causes the girl to pause. She stops mid swing looking Jason straight in the eye for a long moment, then drops her stance, "You're protecting him..?"

"Yes."

"Why?" the girl asks suspiciously.

"Birds of a feather and all that.." Jason shrugs, loosening his arms enough so the teens can see the sleeping glow worm.

"Holy Ancents.." the boy says. "You really did come back didn't you?"

"Revenant." Jason admits rubbing his chin over the white hair, almost like a cat scent marking, "or so I've been told at least."

Bruce is getting a headache, there are so many things he needs context for.. "I believe we should continue this somewhere more secure.."

All three of the teens tense up again.

"If it helps." Dick interjects, hands held up placatingly, one holding the backpacks "The guy that was here earlier told us to say 'Clockpa' if that means anything to you? That and something about the glow noodle here needing a leash before we leave?"

-

Jason was glad for the leash. They had been at the watchtower for a little over an hour. Surprisingly the kids had allowed Jason to continue holding Danny, which with how much dirt they were throwing around to keep Bats busy (not only had they found the Fentons files on their capture of Jason but also unleashed a metaphoric bomb of different things that had been kept from the Leagues notice. Constantine, when he had shown up, had actually put his serious face on instead of noping out) anyway they were clearly protective of Danny, giving big time Superheroes a stare down challenge like they were.

Danny had woken up from his stress nap no less than five minutes ago and after stopping long enough to check each of his fraid had seen the window and pressed up against it like a bug on a windshield. Tried to phase through it at least fifteen times now. Only getting his head through before the leash stops him, whines, wiggles, pulls back, looks at him with sad eyes, catches sight of the stars again and repeats.

Jason can't hold back the chuckle, Danny pouts at him again with a few little chirp sounds that he thinks are supposed to mean something but honestly feel like baby babble so he cant be sure.

"Spunky little punk isn't he?"

Jason turns to see Constantine smiling at Danny. Danny ignores them again purring while he watches a couple of Lanturns fly by.

"You know him?"

"We've met a couple of times." John shuffles in his pockets pulling out some of the ectoplasm candies that he had been supplying to Jason, putting a few in Jason's hand while unwrapping one for Danny. The gremlin snatches it from the mage crunching on the treat with a happy squeel "Likes to go by Phantom when he's heroing, helped me track down a living storm as well as break up a few cults that tried to summon the new high king of the Realms. I honestly didn't even know about half the shit that's been brought up tonight.. Kid likes to focus on other people's problems rather than himself. if I did you can bet I would have intervined sooner.."

Jason hums popping his own candy in his mouth. "I'm surprised they've let me look after him this long. Figured the sister at least would have been fussing over him."

"You protected him. that goes a long way to the fraid of a protection spirit. Not that he's going to do much protecting like this. He does have a doctor in the realms according to her, but I'll need some time to set up a way to get to him."

"Right, the clock guy said something about that.."

Constantine whips around in surprise "He met you in person?"

"Is he that big a deal?"

"From what I've seen, the Keeper of Time itself and Phantom's ghostly parent dosent make house calls lightly. What did he tell you?"

Wow Clockpa was a big deal then.. More headaches for Bruce yay! "Said Danny was a banshee, which by the way I have questions on how that differs between us in how to feed him, and needed a new anchor? Also wants you to teach him how to use a portal gate thing."

Constantine sighs kneeding at a knot in his neck. He already had a lot to go through with what the kids brought to the table, but he also wouldn't dare dismiss a request from Clockwork, let alone one involving the kid who dethroned Pariah Dark.

Jason and Constantine talk for a while longer, when Danny then decides that he's had his fill of stargazing, pulling against the leash to get back to his friends. Jason follows along offering the end of the leash to Jazz when Danny rubs under her chin and around her neck sleepily. Sam is still ranting although it seems like she's moved onto something completely unrelated. Tucker is sitting with Tim, half fanboying over their tech while helping sort through all the files that were saved on drives found in the go bags.

Then Superman comes back in, a glowing blur zooming over to Jazz, Jason's reflexes almost brain the twelve year old girl crowding on his kid if she hadn't phased through the attack. "Holy crap template! I didn't know he could do that! Can I do that? I want to be a little creature!!"

Template? Oh shit.. she gives off the same vibe Danny gives him.. something of Me and Mine, except a bit muddled and watered down. His clone has a clone. Jason's brain can't think of anything helpful to do other than silently offer the girl a piece of ecto candy and slump into the chair on Jazz's other side.

Danny lands at the feet of his cloning template, and in a desperate bid to not get murdered by said template, he gave a wry smile before saying, "HI, dad." He then used the moment of stunned silence to escape.

A week later, he regrets his decision as he walks down the stairs to find his template in his living room, interrogating his tied up parents.

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Muse (Part 5)

Word count: 7.7k+

Pairing: Danny x Female Reader

Summary: After a blow out at the bar one night, Danny is left questioning the nature of his relationship with his enemy the bartender.

Warnings: 18+ as always, language, drinking, sexual situations, smut, fluff.

Part Four

Muse Playlist

A/N: Special shoutout to my beta, my co-writer, and my dear friend @gvfjess . Every wonderful, amazing, sexy part of this story came from her big beautiful brain. Muse would absolutely not be what it is without her and I cannot thank her enough for her love and support through this process. We have loved writing this together and hope you love it too.

Without Further Ado...

DANNY POV

Her eyes look up at you with her lips wrapped around your dick. She slides her mouth up and down your length as your hand guides her head. You can feel the burn in your stomach, and you tense up. She blinks at you as she nods her head, asking for it down her throat. As you are about to blow, your eyes open. 

Fuck… God dammit, get out of my head. It has been weeks… 

Appearing in your dreams almost nightly, edging your orgasm just as many times, you see her face and are reminded every single morning when you wake up, just how badly you fucked up. You over reacted, and you said things you didn’t mean. You haven’t spoken since.

No…fuck her for saying that. You know she was lying. You could feel it. You know she felt it too.

But also fuck her for talking to Josh…she cant be fucking you and talking to him too… 

But she can, and did. You know you never set any boundaries with each other, so nothing was really off the table. You don’t even know why you feel Jealous. She told you she didn’t have feelings for him. You have to get your mind off of her. It’s done. There is no going back. You won’t.

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The last show of this leg, and the adrenaline still coursing through your body has you feeling like you’re on fire. The fans were really showing out tonight, one catching your eye in particular. You grab a crew member and pull them to the side. 

“There was a girl right up front, she had on a red top, brown hair, short, had a Danny sign. Go tell her I want to meet her.” You say.

Fuck, what am I doing…this is a bad idea. 

God if this doesn’t work, what will? Surely fucking someone else will break this transfixion.

A few minutes later the crew member appears walking up to you, with the girl in tow so you turn it on for her, despite what you’re actually feeling.

“Hey, nice to meet you! Did you enjoy the show?” You ask her. You can tell she is nervous. “Don’t be nervous, I’m just a regular person. What’s your name?”

“Yes, I did enjoy the show, you were amazing. I’m Annie.” She says, the crew member walking away, leaving the two of you alone.

“Well, thank you, we like to have a good time, but I have to admit you did catch my eye out there… you are gorgeous.” You say. “I saw your sign and knew I had to meet you.”

“Wow, you could see me out there?” She asks.

“Of course, I have the best seat in the house. I had my eyes on you all night.” You say.

“Oh, wow… you’re a flirt aren’t you?” She asks.

“When I see something I want…” you reply.

“And what exactly is that?” She says.

“You. Do you want to get a drink?” You ask.

“Sure.” She replies.

This is too easy, not even a fight…

“Let’s go, we will go meet the guys at the bar near the hotel.”

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An hour later you are with everyone at the bar and you throw back the rest of your third drink. Alcohol no longer numbing the pain in your chest. 

“Do you want to get out of here?” You ask her.

She nods her head and links her arm through hers. 

Josh and Sam smirk, shaking their heads at you as you walk away. 

You make your way back to your hotel room and she is all over you once the door shuts. Her hands are reaching to take your shirt off, her hands far too rough across your body. Her hands reach into your hair, pulling at your scalp, as you wince in pain. 

Fuck, take it easy.

You shake it off and push through. You lift her shirt over her head, and her tits break free from the top. 

She does have great tits.

You reach up and grab them in your hands.

She really is a pretty girl…

She kisses your neck, wet and hard. You push her down on the bed and take her shoes off, before sliding her jeans and panties off. Her body is hot, but so different. Pushing her from your mind yet again you focus back on Annie.

“Do you want to do this?” You ask placing your hands on her thighs. 

“Of course I want you.” She replies, folding to your words.

You grab a condom out of your toiletry bag, it dawns on you that you haven’t been using a condom with lately. Never even crossed your mind.

You roll it on and crawl between her legs leaning down kissing her lips. You can tell she wants you, but you don’t feel the spark. She’s hot, but she’s not her. You just want your girl. 

She was never even yours. You didn’t even give her a chance.

Fuck…Annie.

You kiss her back, harder. Taking in every inch of her she is willing to offer. 

You reach your hand down and run it through her wetness, before sliding into her. 

She feels tight around your cock and you begin to pump into her. A loud moan coming from her mouth. You look down at her, her eyes are closed enjoying the sensation of you inside of her. 

You start to thrust harder into her, her screams echoing through the room as she calls your name over and over.

Why isn’t this turning you on…. It doesn’t make sense.

“Turn around, get on your hands and knees.” You say and she does as she’s told.

Maybe, from this position.

You pull her hips to meet yours and pound into her. She continues to call your name and you feel yourself getting close. You close your eyes, and for a split second you think of her. Her face, her perfectly soft skin and the noises she makes when you get her close.

With a few more strokes Annie tightens around you as she finishes, screaming your name.

You not far behind her. Thoughts of your girl flooding your brain as you cum. 

Annie is a beautiful girl, but you just cant seem to shake the memories from your head. You pull out and walk to the bathroom, returning with a washcloth. You bend over and kiss her on the cheek before pulling your boxers back on. 

Well this did absolutely nothing. I will not be doing this again any time soon.

All you can think about is getting her out of here so you can go to sleep and end this day.

“Thanks Danny, you were amazing…” she says with doe eyes.

Oh please, I wasn’t even trying….

“Thanks beautiful so were you.” You reply, a lie.

Didn’t even hold a candle to her…

“I think I am gonna go, I have to get back to my friends at our hotel.” She says.

“Hate to ask but can you sign something really quick? You say, grabbing a packet from the manilla envelope in your hotel bag. The crew member told you he slipped it in your bag before you left the venue, just in case.

“What?” She asks.

“It’s just a document that you won’t talk about anything that happened tonight, with anyone.” You say.

“Oh, I won’t say anything…” she says.

“Im sorry, but I really need you to sign this anyways. Just a formality. You know, protects us both.” You say. 

“Um, sure, okay I guess so.” She replies, signing the 2 pages quickly.

Thank god, no one will have to know about this.

“Thanks. I had a great time tonight, thank you for hanging out with me.” You say.

She smiles “Me too….” and walks out the hotel room door. 

Fuck…

You lay in the bed, with the lights off, rubbing your hands over your face, disgusted with yourself. 

That poor girl. You’re such a dick.

HER POV 

The nights at the bar have been long without your favorite customers, and you cant help but feel anxious knowing that they will be back any day.

You have thought of Danny pretty much every single day since you left, slamming his front door in his face. His words cut you deep. You can hardly admit to yourself that you miss him. You don't even know why you do. You found yourself looking at his social media a few times over the past few weeks, quickly exiting out of it before you started to feel anything. Kicking yourself every time. 

Getting ready for your regulars for the night you wipe the counter and restock the coolers.

The bell rings over the door, and you check the clock and see its 10:15.

Must be Randall… never misses 10:15.

You turn around, about to greet him when you see them.

They’re back.

You swallow hard, this is the first time you have seen him since that day. A shiver runs through your body as you make eye contact with him. You quickly avert your eyes as Josh bounds over to the bar.

“We are back! Did you miss us?” He asks cheerfully.

“Hi! I did miss you guys! Glad to see your smiling faces.” You reply.

The other guys walk over to their usual spot, Josh letting them know he would grab the drinks.

“Just everyones usual tonight….You know, I did miss you, you’re fun.” He says.

You begin to make the drinks, “Aww Josh, you can always text me if you want to, I am here to listen to whatever fascinating topic is running through your brain at any given moment.” You say say smiling and laughing. 

“You know, I just might. Could use a friendly face popping up on my phone every now and then.” He smiles.

Is he flirting with you?

You look over at the table of guys, where Danny is sitting with his leg crossed over his knee, his jaw hardened as he stares into the back of Josh’s head. 

“We got a new toy while you were gone… go check out our new electronic jukebox. I’ll add a few credits on there for you guys.” you say, nodding your head to the corner of the room, near the pool tables.

“Oh, very nice… I will go see what I can find!” He says, grabbing the drinks and walking off.

You pull out the tablet, and add credits to the machine. He sets the drinks down on the table and makes his way over to the machine. 

He chooses a few songs and gives you a thumbs up. The songs begin to ring out through the sound system filling the bar with happy tunes.

They chat amongst themselves for a little while and you keep yourself busy at the bar cleaning and restocking. 

A while later you notice Danny stand up and start to head towards the bar.

Okay, this is it…

“Whiskey neat.” He says coldly, barely looking at you.

You shudder back in shock at the harshness of his tone.

“Really? All the shit that has happened, and thats all you have to say? You cant even look me in the eye when you do it? Don’t know why I even expected anything more than that.” You say, slamming the glass on the counter, pouring the drink. 

You push it forward to him and he looks up at you the butterflies in your stomach swirling, slowly awakening.

“I hope you know that Josh is only being nice to you because that’s who he is… You can stop with the ridiculous giggling and the doe-eyed smiles, because he would never stoop low enough to actually fuck you. Pathetic.” He grabs his drink and walks off. 

Oh fuck you Danny…

You grab the tablet, from under the counter, and put a song in the queue for the jukebox, adding another blow to come later in the night.

You sit and wait. 

About twenty minutes later, the sweet sweet sounds of Carly Simon’s ‘You’re So Vain’ begins to ring through the bar, a smirk crossing your face as he slowly turns his head and makes eye contact with you. 

He knows.

You raise your eyebrows in challenge as he shakes his head, standing up and walking to the bathroom. 

That’s right asshole.

Josh walks over to the bar, to get another drink. A smile on your face as you are so pleased with yourself. 

“I don’t remember putting this one on the queue…” He says with a questioning smile.

“Hmm, must have been someone else.” You reply.

“Yeah, maybe so…” He says with a puzzled look.

“Another drink?” You ask.

“Yeah another for all of us.” He says, his eyes lingering on yours a little longer than normal.

You notice, but continue making the drinks and hand them to him when you’re done.

“Thanks sugar.” He says with a soft smile before walking away.

A while later you hear a commotion coming from their table.

“Oh Danny…Daniel, Oh god!” You hear Sam scream out in a mocking voice. Your interest piqued. The guys are all hysterically laughing. Well except Danny.

“Danny, oh Danny!!” He yells out again. 

Danny reaches over the table to try and smack him, but Sam is quick and ducks just in time, laughing.

“Dude that was the funniest shit I ever heard!” Jake says. “Gotta love tour…”

“Did you kick her out right after or what? Didn’t see her around the next morning.” Josh asks.

They must have no idea you can hear every word they are saying. 

A pang of jealousy creeps across your chest.

“Yeah dude she left. Right after. Can we please talk about something else. Don’t make me re-live that shit.” He says.

So it’s true… he must have slept with someone while they were gone…

He looks over at you after the conversation died down, his eyes connecting with yours.  Looking almost forlorn as the realization that you heard every word, washes over him. 

Sam approaches the bar, and orders one more drink. 

“That was quite the chuckle you guys were having over there…” You say, hoping he will elaborate. 

“Yeah we were just giving ol’ Daniel some shit about his groupie the other night.” He says drunkenly. 

“Oh yeah? He got with a groupie? I thought you guys didn’t do that?” You ask playing it off, secretly begging for more information. 

“We don’t! But I guess she was hot! I don’t know, he has been weird lately. Anyways, we are just giving him shit because she was so loud…we could hear her through the walls… thought it was never gonna end! Cheers!!” He says laughing sauntering back to his table.

You purse your lips and suck a hard breath into your lungs. 

He fucked someone else. Of course he did.

Josh walks back up to the bar to close out the bar tab for the night. “Ahh, it's good to be back, never a dull moment.” He says.

“You can say that again.” You quip.

“You seem tense, what’s wrong?” He asks.

“Ah, nothing just a lot on my mind tonight.” You reply. 

He places his hand on top of yours, “You can talk to me…” He says.

“Thanks, Josh.” You smile at him.

You can see Danny cutting his eyes at you from across the room so you continue, hoping he feels the same jealousy you’re feeling. 

You slide Josh the receipt and he signs it sliding it back to you. The guys walk up to the bar, Danny hanging back in the group.

Come on…..any second now.

You wait for your second song to play and you couldn’t have timed it more perfectly when you hear the opening notes begin to play. ‘The Chain’ by Fleetwood Mac echos loudly through the now almost empty bar. 

“Oh I love this song!” Sam says… 

Oh Sammy, you poor innocent fool, you have no idea…

Danny stares directly into you soul as the chorus plays, resonating so deeply with your exact feelings towards him in this moment.

Listen to the lyrics, Danny. This one is for you.

He motions for them to go and Josh stops him.

“I think I’m gonna hang back and chat with her while she closes up. You all go without me.” He says.

Danny’s eyes flick to yours and a smirk sneaks across your lips. His jaw tightens and he storms out the door, the bell ringing as he leaves. 

Checkmate.

Talking to Josh was so easy. Completely effortless, not a mean word could leave his lips, you’re convinced. He is sweet and tender and intentional with everything he says. You talk for hours but it only feels like minutes. 

Why have we never talked like this before?

He wants to know all about you, about your life. He asks about your interests and things you love. It’s a nice change. You tell him jokes, he throws his head back laughing and his cheeks dimple in happiness.

He is sorta beautiful, now that you look at him.

You realize that you haven’t thought about Danny in a few hours. 

This could work.

“It’s getting late, the bar closed hours ago…” you say.

“I know, it guess I just got lost in conversation…” He says with a smile.

“How about a night cap? I have most of this at my apartment.” You say, suggestively gesturing to all the alcohol behind you.

“I think I could probably do that.” He says.

“You can just follow me there.” You reply.

You close up the bar and he walks you to your car before walking to his own. 

He’s also a gentleman…

He follows you to your apartment parking right next to you. You both make your way up to your  door, and you walk inside, immediately walking to the kitchen to make you both a drink. A drink which turns into 2 or 3, followed by unfiltered thoughts. Touches and glances. Kisses and moans. Furious, fumbling hands taking off each others clothes. 

He lays you on the bed in your dark bedroom, a tiny sliver of moonlight peeking through the curtain and you feel him gently crawl over top of you.

“You sure you want to do this?” He asks, his words slurring slightly.

“Yes, Josh.” You reply through panting breaths. All you can think about is his touch, the way he feels against you, so warm.

“You know, I have to admit, I have thought about this more than a few times…” he says.

“How many?” You ask, as he presses a soft kiss to your neck.

“More than I should admit.” He admits.

His lips press gently to yours, a tingle running through your spine at the new sensation.

His hands run over your naked body and feel every inch and curve, with thought and purpose.

“So beautiful, always thought so…” He says kissing down your throat with his wet and soft lips. “Want you so bad.” He says. His fingers run across your lips, tracing their outline.

Your mind is racing and you cant help but think about how you have seen the signs of this all along, never quite putting it together. 

His lingering eyes at the bar, his comforting conversations, the gentle touches… It all lead up to this. He did invite you to that party for a reason… Danny was right… and you went when he asked.

His soft hands slide up against your body, in a way much softer than Danny’s do. The rigidity of Danny’s hard frame providing stability and excitement, and Josh’s sweeter softer body, providing the warmth comfort of a friend and lover. Pushing thoughts of Danny from your mind you make your choice.

“Josh, please, fuck me.” You say, begging for his touch.

“I’m gonna make you feel so good, baby.” He says. You smell the alcohol on his breath, it making him brave.

He aligns himself with you, and pushes into you slowly, and you feel him fill you. Your eyes roll back from the delicious pressure. It’s a different pressure but, perfect none the less.

“God, you feel so good. So perfect.” He says. “Just wanna fuck you slow. You’re so gorgeous.” He whines. His words like honey coating your sore, aching heart, encasing it with warmth and words that heal the wounds. 

He begins to pull out of you pushing back in with gentle force repeating the motion over and over. He is a tender lover and it feels so good. So refreshing. So normal.

“Josh, you feel so good, but please, you have to go faster. Want you harder. I just…want you.” You beg.

“I don’t want to be too rough, don’t wanna hurt you…s’not my thing.… But I will, for you.…anything you want.” he pants.

He picks up his pace and hits your g spot perfectly, a moan coming from your mouth as you clench around him, your hands reaching into his mess of curls, skimming the sides of his shaved head, soft like crushed velvet.

He feels so good, he’s so gentle. He cares. He wants this. 

“God you are so fucking perfect, just want to make you feel good.” He says.

With a few more pumps into your sensitive core you feel like you’re getting close. Looking up at him, a tiny crease has formed in-between his eyebrows. His skin is dewy in the dim light. A glint of moonlight catches his tiny hoop earrings, glowing softly. 

He is so warm and gentle. This must be what home feels like. How have you never seen it before?

“Josh, I’m gonna cum. Cum with me?” You ask him, your fingernails placing small crescent shapes into his neck. You want to have this moment with him. Need to share this with him.

“Yes, I’m right there. Squeeze me beautiful. Want to feel you around me.” He says looking into your soul, with one final thrust.

As you tighten around him, his jaw goes slack and a groan falls from his lips as you feel his warm release flowing into you, setting off your own orgasm. 

This wasn’t the earth shattering, intense build up orgasm you’d grown used to lately. This was soft and fulfilling, the kind that sends a sigh of relief through your nervous system, putting your body completely at ease. In fact the best way you could describe things with Josh would be, at ease. 

Because it was, easy.

So easy and so natural. 

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As you lay with him afterwards, you can see the rise and fall of his chest as he sleeps peacefully next you. As if he has always been here, in your bed.  Your mind races with thoughts of what you truly want. 

You definitely have feelings for Danny but its harsh and volatile. You crave the toxicity of each other, always wanting more. Never satisfied with one another. Always wanting.

But then there’s Josh who is perfect and wonderful and everything you’ve ever hoped for, for yourself. His touch is tender and sweet and everything you are supposed to want in a lover. But the crackling flame of desire within you will never be satisfied with a gentle lover, and you’re not sure he will ever be able to give you more than gentle. It’s not who he is.

You eventually fall asleep, wondering how this will play out between the three of you. The feeling of an impending war looming. 

DANNY POV

‘You all go without me…’

y

You process what Josh said.

What is his angle? 

I can’t believe after everything, she is going to run to Josh. Tell him everything I have said and done. I’m going to be the bad guy, yet again. Why does she want to tell him anyways… 

You get in your car, slamming the door. Turning the key in the ignition and sitting there. Your heart is pounding in your chest. An unwelcome feeling pitting in your stomach. 

If she’s trying to send a message it is loud and fucking clear…

You throw your car into reverse, wheels spinning on the gravel parking lot, kicking rocks into the air. As you drive, music rings far too loudly through the car speakers, the bass shaking the feeling from your stomach. You cut the car off quickly as you pull into your parking spot, throwing your door open and stepping out, making your way to your front door.

As you walk into your apartment the feeling returns. 

What is this?

Jealousy? No… you know she doesn’t like Josh, she told you herself. 

Anger? Maybe, you are pretty pissed off that Sam outed you about the groupie. She was never supposed to know. 

It hits you.

Guilt….

I mean, I know I shouldn’t have gotten with that groupie, but FUCK…

You were just trying to get her off your mind. She wanted you to leave her alone… you needed to figure out how. You’re still trying to figure it out. 

The look in her eyes when she heard…like someone carved her heart out and placed it still beating on a silver platter. 

You sit on your couch, flipping through TV channels, landing on the PGA channel. 

Remember when you were talking to her about golf…you didn’t even know it was her, but still you were drawn to her.

Dammit.

You turn off the tv, and walk to the kitchen, grabbing the bottle of Jameson, drinking it straight from the bottle. 

A sigh leaving your throat at the burn when you remove the bottle from your lips. 

The feeling in your stomach suddenly replaced with a new warm feeling.

That’ll do.

Your sweatpants are slung low on your hips as you walk to you bedroom, bottle in hand, ready to feel something other than this. You place the half empty bottle on the nightstand, and you step into your closet to turn off the light that was left on. 

Knowing it will be a cold night, you pick the shirt up off the top of the laundry basket, and your breath catches sharply as you hold it in your hand. The realization hitting you as strongly as the smell drifting off of the shirt. 

You slide it over your body, the collar loose and stretched, worn in just right, breathing in the smell of her, now all over you. A desolate feeling engulfing your chest. 

You find your lips taking another drink from the bottle, praying it will dull the gaping hole inside your chest, growing larger by the minute.

How did you fuck this up so bad? Why?

You turn off the lamp and pull back the comforter, sitting on the bed before swinging your legs into the sheets, your head landing on the pillows, instinctively throwing your arm across the bed, only to be met with cold, empty cotton. Pulling your arm back into you, you lay your hand on your chest.

You close your eyes, begging sleep to take you away, but it doesn’t. You’re met with blackness, and blurred memories, flashing behind your eyes like film projector.… The same ones that have haunted you every night this week. This time they are just a little more fuzzy with the alcohol in your system.

You roll over, hoping the change in positions will clear your mind. The first night you saw her plays through your mind. The first time you fucked up. 

No.

You roll again to your other side. You try to think of anything. Anything other than her.

Her.

Her hair falling perfectly across her face, the first night you felt something for her. Her hands tucking the stray hairs behind her ear. Her neck showing the thrum of her heart beating forcefully in her chest as you watched her. Giving away her every move and intention. You knew you had to have her. To consume her completely. 

FUCK…you want her. 

You throw the comforter off of your body and stand up placing your interlaced fingers over the top of your head as you pace the dark room.

I have to get this out of me. I have to do it the way I always do. The only way that works. The way that has always shown me the right answer, whether it be the one I want to hear or not.

You grab the bottle off your nightstand, and walk down the hallway to your office. It has been a while since you’ve been in here. It’s cold, and undisturbed. You pull the string on the lamp that glows bright amber through the room. You sling the desk drawer open and find a piece of paper, and a pencil sitting, waiting, before placing them on the desk. You rest your elbows on the desk, your hands cradling your face before laying your head onto your crossed arms, letting the emotions you have pushed down for so long, finally rise to the top. 

You wonder if this is how every musician creates music, living in so much pain and regret that the only way to release it is to let it flow through your fingers as the notes say everything you cant. 

Pushing back from the desk you spin in the chair to face your wall of instruments. You grab an acoustic guitar and hold the cold wood against you, letting notes ring out from your fingers. The vibration of the guitar body against you, shrouding the guilt with a new purpose.  

The notes flow naturally out of you, sparking a new flame within your chest. You set the guitar down and roll back to the desk grabbing the pencil and trying to write the words you feel in your chest. The pencil scratches across the paper as you write, re write and write again. The perfect words coming slowly… 

You were my mine.

You are my star, my light. 

The guiding light I couldn’t see. 

You were my universe. 

Queen of my universe. 

You were my queen…  yes. Thats it. 

I had everything to take.  

To take.... That could work.

I am a pawn, pushed around to your will.

I traded you away.  

I worshipped you.  I did. I do, still do. 

I only wanted you to stay.  

I only worshipped you, away.

That’s it. It’s exactly right, you traded her away. Gave her up so willingly.

You can hear it now, clear as day in your head. It’s perfect. You realize now why it didn’t come to you with the guitar. You need something sweeter. The mandolin.  You pluck it off the wall, and strum out the chords, selecting them carefully. Making sure to record so you don’t lose this idea, you hit record and sing. 

“You were my queen, to take…I only worshipped you, away…”

The mandolin rings out in a way that reminds you of the sunshine in her smile, and you know this is it. This is for her. 

Your muse.

As you continue to play, your mind wanders, finally coming the the realization that only music helps you find. Your songs tell the story of your emotions for you. You give yourself away when you play, you always have.

You love her and you pushed her away. You made her feel less than she is to you, which happens to be everything. You made her believe you didn’t want her, to protect your own heart. You used her as a pawn to mend your own broken heart, breaking hers in the process. 

How could you be so fucking dense. You love her, and you have always loved her whether you like it or not. 

You think she might just love you too. You hope.

You have to make this right, you have to tell her how you feel. No more games. If you tell her how you feel and she doesn’t want you, so be it, but you will not live with letting her think you don't want her. 

God you want her. 

You know you have to go to her. You glance at the clock, 4:42am.

Fuck. First thing in the morning. No excuses. 

You toss and turn in your bed, you cant believe you love her. 

Actually, you can. Her beautiful face haunting you for weeks. Her smile, filling every room with light. Her wit, and charm. She can hold her own against you and it makes your fire for her burn hotter than it ever has. She’s beautiful, everything you wanted, and everything you refused to see. And the sex…

You jump out of bed, and take a quick shower, getting dressed and talking yourself up on what you’re going to say, starting with ‘I’m sorry’.

As you head out the door, you pass the office and have the thought of bringing the mandolin with you. Maybe you can show her how you feel this way. Grabbing it you snatch your keys from the hook and are out the door.

Your chest is tight and your stomach in knots. You can’t remember the last time you were this nervous about anything. Playing in front of thousands of people doesn’t hold a candle to the nerves in your chest. 

You find an empty spot in the parking lot, the sun just starting to peek over the tree tops. You grab the instrument sitting in the front seat and walk up the steps to her apartment. Your heart is pounding so hard. You go to knock but stop yourself to catch your breath. You step to the railing, peering out over the parking lot to calm your nerves. You close your eyes and give yourself one more pep talk.

This is it. My last chance. She’s already so far out of my reach, whatever I say now needs to perfectly articulate how I feel. 

How do you explain to someone that you need them like your lungs need to breathe?

That you’re so scared of hurting them that you pushed them away, all to protect them? 

It feels like a bullshit excuse even to you, but it’s the only explanation you have for all of the back and forth leading up to where you both are right now. 

All I need is one more chance. You’re ready to be all in. You want her. All of her. 

You open your eyes and take a deep breath. When a familiar sight catches your eye, making you double take.

Josh? What’s he…

Your heart drops into your stomach. A swirling sick feeling rising in your chest.

‘You all go without me…’ 

The blood drains from your face and your body goes numb.

You can’t believe your fucking eyes. You walk right down the stairs, making your way to the Jeep to make absolutely sure its his. 

You knew they were close, and you knew he stayed to talk to her last night, but you had convinced yourself you were overreacting and that they were just close friends. Nothing else. Not this.

Your memory flashes back to that night in your apartment, her anger seething after you implied something was going on with Josh and her adamantly stating it was nothing.

Liar.

As you reach the car you peer into the drivers window looking for the tell tale sign, and you see it. A tiny polaroid sitting on the instrument cluster. A picture of Rosie. Sam made all of you take one stating she was the cutest one in the band and deserves to be seen at all times.

Then you see his orange beaded necklace hanging from the rearview mirror. 

Son of a bitch.

Your stomach turns and your chest gets tight thinking about the girl who you were ready to finally open your heart to, being in bed with your bandmate.

Hell, your brother. 

The one she said she had no feelings for.

You can feel your anger bubbling up threatening to explode. 

Who even fucking knows if they made it to the bed. Knowing her they’ve probably fucked on half of the surfaces in her apartment by now. 

I fucking knew it.

You get right back into your car, screeching out of the parking lot, heading back to your place to figure out how you are going to be in the same room with him for the entire day.

You can’t believe it’s happening again. 

Another girl ripping your heart to shreds.

HER POV

Your eyes open and see a blurry figure next to you. 

Josh?

Your brain flashes through visions of the night, the drinks, the sex. The amazing, wonderful, tender sex. A smile crosses your face. Your arm reaches over sliding down his bare back. 

His hand reaches over his body grasping your hand in his as he rolls to face you. He was sleeping hard, he has a red crease across his face from the pillow case. Even so, the morning sun shining into the room illuminates his amber brown eyes in an ethereal way, looking like wet withered rings on the inside of a mahogany tree. 

He is truly stunning in the sunlight. 

“Good morning” he whispers out, his voice still asleep and a little gravely. 

You smile, “It is, a good morning.”

He leans over and places his hand on your cheek, you turning your face into his touch. His lips gently meet your forehead. 

“I wish I could stay here and spend the morning telling you how beautiful you are, but we have the 8:00am time slot at the studio.” He says groaning into the pillow. 

“Go, don’t worry about me. You’ll see me tonight. ” You smile.

He kisses your forehead again, “Wouldn’t miss it.” 

He gets up from the bed, grabbing his clothes from the floor. You never noticed how chiseled his body is, very clear abs and the perfect v leading into his groin. A tiny bit of hair lines his happy trail. His arms are strong and the muscle noticeable, when not covered in clothes.

You smile to yourself as you watch him. He ties his shoes and walks back to the bed placing one knee on it leaning towards you. He cups your head and kisses you so perfectly on the lips, lingering for just a second before you feel him pull away, eyes fluttering open. 

“Tonight.” He says walking through the room and out the door. 

The butterflies in your stomach, absolutely taking flight. 

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DANNY POV

You feel her presence before you see her, tonight. 

You can already feel your heart beating faster and the back of your neck hot with anger. 

You’ve been dreading this moment all day, knowing you would round out the evening here like you always do. 

Not feeling brave enough to make eye contact yet, you settle at your usual table as Josh volunteers to grab the first round. It takes all your strength to not roll your eyes or say something you’ll regret. 

You feel like you’re going to be sick, watching him walk up to the bar with just a bit more enthusiasm than normal. Smiling, laughing with her. 

You see her eyes light up at his presence, a bright shade of pink blooming in her cheeks and a smile crossing her lips.  

Fuck. I need a drink immediately.

Josh comes back with everyone’s drink order, placing your whiskey neat in front of you and patting you on the shoulder. 

You think you hear him mumble something about a good job at rehearsal today but your mind is anywhere but small talk. 

You down the whiskey in a few deep gulps and slam your glass back on the table. 

The rest of your group staring at you with concerned faces, almost in shock.

“You good, Daniel? I haven’t even taken a sip yet…” Sam laughs as he brings the bottle of beer to his lips. 

“Yeah man… didn’t get much sleep last night. Counting on a whiskey slumber tonight.” you quip with a half-hearted laugh.

You realize you either need to face her and get another drink, or patiently wait for your group to catch up. 

Before you can consider the consequences of each, Sam is shouting for her attention.

“Hey, pretty lady!” he yells from the table. Her eyes quickly finding him as she obviously avoids meeting yours. 

“My friend Daniel here, needs a refill ALREADY. I think there was a hole in his glass. Why don’t we do a round of shots too, I think we could all use a night of fun.” he wiggles his eyebrows and laughs as he sits back down. 

You try not to let her catch you staring as she pours your drink and lines up the shot glasses. You can’t help but notice how good she looks as she is moving the metal shaker back and forth in the air. 

You shake your head and let out a breath, trying to figure out how to act when she finally makes her way to the table.

HER POV

Fuck, pull it together. 

Your hands are shaking while pouring the drinks for the guys. Anxiety blooming quickly in your chest.

You can’t deny how amazing last night with Josh was, but you feel an extreme pit of guilt in your stomach about Danny. 

How the fuck did I get here? Maybe if I put the drinks down fast and pretend I have another order to make I can escape without having to talk to either of them.

When you make your way over to their table, you aren’t so lucky.

“Alright!! Hey! Have a shot with us!” Sam pleads.

You stare at him, contemplating your choices. 

“Here, you can have mine. Doesn’t mix well with my beer.” Jake offers you with a smile. 

You reluctantly take the shot from his hand and turn your attention back to Sam, putting every ounce of control you have towards avoiding the rest of the table. He looks at you and raises his eyebrows.

Shit. This is not going to be good.

“To the best bartender around…” Sam lifts his shot to you and everyone tips their head back and follows suit. 

The harsh liquid warming your throat on the way down. Praying it will give you the courage to make it through the rest of the night.

“Bartending isn’t the only thing she’s known for around here, huh?” you hear Danny say under his breath. 

What?

You cut your eyes to him. His eyes are dilated to a dark piecing black, and you can practically see the anger radiating off of his body.

Fuck. He knows. Did Josh tell him? 

You look around nervously swallowing. 

What the fuck is going on?

“What’s that supposed to mean?” Josh asks, an edge lacing his tone. 

Eyes pleading with Danny, you know his decision is made and he won’t hold back.

Oh no…Josh…

“Well, I mean she is pretty good lay, too. At least I think so… What do you think, Josh? Saw your car at her apartment before the sun came up this morning. Did she fuck you so good? Fuck you right to sleep? She’s good at that.” he asks pointedly, letting out a small scoff.

You feel all of the color drain from your face. The shot glass you’re holding in your hands falls to the floor, glass shattering around your feet. You’re too stunned to move. 

Josh’s face goes through a mix of emotions all within a few seconds. Confusion turning into sadness. Then into anger, maybe even disappointment. You can see the hurt in his eyes, realizing that Danny had you first. You’re ready for him to join in on the attack, bracing yourself for the impact of his words.

“Danny. I think you need to shut your fucking mouth. Now. Before you say anything else that you’ll regret. We can talk about this in private. Not here.” he tries to reason with his bandmate who clearly has more to say, by the look on his face.

What? He is defending me…

“No, I think we should all talk now. That way Jake and Sammy can know what they are getting themselves into if she tries to go four for four with us.” his tone oozes resentment. 

Wow. 

You can feel the tears forming in your eyes.

“Go on… Tell them how we’ve been fucking for weeks. Sneaking around after hours… Pretending to hate each other, while we fuck our brains out behind closed doors. Tell poor Josh here, that he isn’t the only one who has been inside you lately. Whore…” He seethes.

Ouch. That stung. Please don’t cry, not in front of all of them. 

You got yourself into this.

Not a second goes by before Josh is on his feet and in Danny’s face.

“Don’t you ever speak like that to her again. Especially here?! Where she fucking WORKS?! This is exactly why you will never be with her, dude. You are a fucking dick. Why would she want to be with someone who isn’t even man enough to treat her with respect?  Get a fucking grip. This conversation is finished, the three of us can continue it elsewhere.” He fumes.

He meets your eyes, and you think you see tears starting to well, but he tears them away before you can see for sure. 

“Jake, can you get the tab? I need to go.” his voice is low and weak, breaking your heart into a million tiny pieces. Jake gives him a nod and motions towards the door. 

I need to talk to him, I can’t let him go after that without giving him an explanation. He needs to hear everything from me.

Before you can leave, Danny is opening his mouth to speak again, but is quickly cut off by Sam. 

“Daniel. Stop. You’ve done enough. I’ll drive you home.” he pulls his friend to his feet and starts towards the door, giving you a look that you can’t decipher between sympathy and judgement. 

You’re left with Jake who has his card ready for you.

“I’m so sorry, Jake. I never meant for any of this to happen.” your voice giving out at the end as a sob threatens to rack through your chest. 

He hands you the card and doesn’t say a word, slowly getting up and following you to the bar  to sign the check. 

You hand it to him, tear drops staining the flimsy receipt paper. 

He looks up at you “Hey, I don’t know what happened... but Josh seems really hurt, and that shit hurts me too. These are my brothers… You need to fix this.” He says sternly.

He signs his name quickly and makes his way to door, the bell ringing out as the door slams shut. 

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[fruggo]

Okey okey so. well, I haven't found it anywhere, so. Killer ( dbd) reactions to when they try to catch their favorite surv (s / o) as he/she jumps through the window, palette, but their pants / skirt remain in their hand. He / she runs away, but they see their pink panties with bunny pattern: 3.

lol okay this is funny—but just to clarify none of this will be sexual >:0 i don’t think you meant it that way but just wanna make sure! you also didn't specify which killers so i just did which ones i usually write for, i hope that's okay with you!

characters: frank, joey, and danny w/ gender neutral reader

warnings: uhhh undergarments i guess lmao ?????? and i just wrote "pants" bc im too lazy to b like "pants/skirt" every time and its a general term ljfksjdfkj or whateveavasv its 3 am

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bro i had a field day writing this im so sorry i was so tired and the writing is so unprofessional LMAO

i hope it’s at least funny tho :-)

𝐅𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐎𝐍

ok so frank?? we have already established that he is a douchebag (affectionate)

normally as a killer, he would want to catch the survivor he is chasing, yes?

unfortunately he catches ur pants instead </3

trying to vault through the window at shack, you lost your footing as frank grabbed a handful of your clothes and yanked you backwards--but somehow you managed to break free!! oh golly gee!!!!!

hmm

your legs are rather cold all of a sudden hmmm

you look back to see frank frozen at the window, the smile on his mask seeming to taunt you as he held your clothing in his hand.

and then his mf stupid laugh hit your ears and u swore u lost it later when telling claudette about it (bc i love claudette and i think she deserves the world, yes)

"LOOK I DIDN'T CHOOSE THIS THE ENTITY PUT THEM ON ME" you cried out desperately, grasping at what little dignity you had left by hiding behind the generator in the middle of the room--you were referring to the embarrassing undergarments frank was so unfortunate to see. it was mostly just embarrassing because he had seen them; perhaps you liked the pattern, but that was only for you to know!!!! not anybody else!!

his laughs melted into a withering sigh. "oh, doll, cute bunnies. really. so adorable."

steam was probably pouring out yo ears as you fled the crime scene and hid the rest of the trial because no, he wasn't giving you your pants back <3 he is a douchebag remember (derogatory) (the rock eyebrow picture) (vine boom)

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𝐉𝐎𝐄𝐘

JOEY!!! :))))))

joey is a nice boy you cant change my mind

when he accidentally snatches ya pants hes like whaaaaaat nooooooo aaaaahhhhh

sorru its 3 am and this is how im writing there are no excuses i am just doing it because i want to bye so anyways

like a gentleman he looks away, but not fast enough. he still saw those mf bunnies and he can’t ever forget it

“um. sorry. here’s your… yeah.” he holds your pants through the window for you, head still turned the opposite way.

he won’t comment on the bunnies on your underwear because he’s nice but ya he’s definitely thinking about it lol

im going to bed brb i canmt write for shat

okay im back

you shyly take your pants back, astounded at the killer’s polite attitude. “oh.. thank you.. “

“um.. no problem.. yeah… i’m just gonna, uh.. im gonna.. go now…” he mumbles, shuffling away.

so he leaves lmao he can’t take it!! ur kinda really cute in case you didn’t know. you have bunnies on your undies babe he’s dying over here

when he sees you later he just kind of freezes, and you stand there uncomfortably like👋😄

from that point on he never sacrifices you in trials. he just can’t. he thinks about the bunnies every time he sees you. lmao

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𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐘 𝐉𝐎𝐇𝐍𝐒𝐎𝐍

danny is the worst and i still stand by this HE IS A BAD GUY OKAY

(but jsust bc u are bad guy…. doesnt mean u are bad guy… ) (please tell me u know where this is from)

he’ll laugh at you, first of all. resting his chin in his hand as he leans on the window, he says, “oh, my. never took you for the innocent type” in the most sleazy, silky voice. and it so pisses you off

if you try to get your pants back he lifts them away, watching you desperately grab for them while more laughter bubbles up in his chest.

embarrassment burns in your face as you scramble to gather your wits—what the fuck are you supposed to do right now? the chase has been cast aside, but now he’s just taunting and mocking you for your underwear, a whole new battle.

“aaww, look! you’re angry! look at that pout.. how precious.. like a bunny,” danny muses, his head tilting almost affectionately.

and then

babe he takes out his mf camera

and before you can react he gets a picture☠️☠️☠️

DIDNT I TELL YOU HE’S THE WORST :)

“EY EY EY DELETE THAT” you yell, anger simmering inside of you. you were so ready to slap a bitch but how could you do that to a killer?

he laughs EVILLY cause hes an EVIL BOY and then sulks away EVILLY

and now you still have no pants

[vei1s]

despite the warmth and barely hanging on sunlight of coldwind, gen can’t stand the place. it reminds her of a place they should hold nostalgia for but have nothing but hate and half burned out memories of. they rememember, vaguely and constantly fading the longer they remain, fields just outside of their hometown on the south side. the north had the woods. gen swears some of the realms were designed to fuck with her specifically. however, they can’t bring themself to leave.

not yet, at least. they don’t want to face the others, they don’t want the guilt to become even heavier. so they wander the stalks of corn, wonder when he’ll get bored and just fucking close the hatch and force the collapse. bait them to a door, snatch away the last flicker of hope at the last second. he could do it, gen wouldn’t be able to stop him, half patched up and slowly losing blood. they don’t rapid heal here, which she doesn’t mind too much. it makes her feel almost normal. they don’t want to dig into why that is. not yet.

they pass the portal a few times, inch closer and closer, but can’t take the plunge. not yet. there’s a light burn on their shoulders, blood staining their arms, her feet are killing her. yet, they stay, stepping as silent as possible.

they wonder when he’ll find them, if he’s even looking, wants him to just come and fucking kill her and get it over with. why he’s spared them, even after they’d taunted him. even after she’d tried to bait him into hooking them so a newer addition to the campfire could have a chance. it hadn’t worked, gen had just stood and watched, half in shock half in anger. at least they’d left an offering at their grave. at least they’d tried.

questions are sure to be asked and they want to have some kind of answer. they start seeking him out, catch his figure in the distance, makes no attempt at hiding their footsteps while approaching. he always seems to hear them anyways.

wordlessly, they sit where he indicated, staring out at the endless field. the blood on her face is getting itchy, their blonde hair nearly all red from a layer of blood, torn shirt and ripped shorts soaked in it — gen cant remember if its her own or from one of the fallen. figures it doesn’t really matter, her’s will stain theirs eventually.

it’s all a fucking cycle, gen can’t seem to escape those even here. it takes them a moment to speak, not looking at him when they do.

“you know i’m like, so fucking beyond pissed at you, right?” they don’t sound as angry as they should, more tired than anything, a sharp edge to her twang. making an effort to keep a slight bit of distance between them, they relax their shoulders, lay back, close their eyes. “i didn’t want this, danny, you should have let me trade with Yui.” using his name tastes off, feels like a breaking of a thin barrier, makes him look less evil and more human. the sun, even in its stomach turning liminality, soaks into their skin and starts to soothe them, slowly melts her rage.

“did her stunning you four times in a row hurt your feelings or somethin’?” she could ask why wont you kill me , wants to, but not yet. eyes open and turn to him, big and green and flickers of glowing ember, unphased by the lack of mask. “or do you just like, enjoy my fucking company too much or something?”

« @walkeddeath » stabbed the heart ;

Coldwind Farm. Fuck, how he hated it. Too bright, too warm, too much of everything. The ghostly mask laying next to where he was sitting on the ground, everyone was dead after all, well, except them. However they didn't seem in a hurry to find the hatch if the footsteps approaching him were of any indication.

" I can hear your footsteps. " He pointed out, gloved hand coming to pat the spot next to him. " C'mon. I hate this fucking place but the sun 's nice. "

[mara-xx217]

See the chess wizard/Herman thing makes me think of similar situations with other killers (ie getting outplayed). Currently I only have an idea of Ghostface facing a survivor who can seem to find him with ease/outrun him and he's fucking p i s s e d as it begins to play with his ego that he cant seem to catch them, they barely even glance at him while doing it all, like not smug, just avoids with ease (He'll bitterly admit the view from behind isnt bad though)

I really haven't given Danny much love all things considered 😞 Time to change that fact ;)

Danny was sure and confident of his abilities. He kills whoever he wants, when he wants, how he wants; he always has and will continue to do so. So, when you break that usual routine of his and shatter his self-confidence, it leaves him in an unusual state of-

"You fucking BITCH-!"

It was a genuine shock to hear his voice raise so much it damn near cracks under the pressure you've placed upon him. It was funny, but a bit worrying as well. You didn't think you were that great at looping- you were nothing like Meg or David- but for whatever reason, you were really starting to piss Ghostface off.

If only you knew what you did to him... It was a fantasy of his to break you in half; make you cry, bleed, scream and whine and beg for release that would never be granted to you. He just needs to- fucking get a hold of you, you slippery little CUNT-!

Once Danny gets his hands on you... Oh how you'll scream. No amount of careful looping, expert pallet uses, flashlight saves, or stabbing him with random shit will save you now. He just needs to be patient! Not let his emotions get the better of him and wait for you to eventually grow lazy then he'll-

"You're fucking DEAD you WHORE!!"

@prettycutebunny @gore-loving-whore @kennbb @cherrysodalite @dead-bxtch-walking @space-arsonist

[shirtlessfelix]

How about ghostie, mikey & ph hcs with a s.o. survivor who both startles and flusters easily? They are easily startled bc theyre usually very focused on their objectives or innocently distracted, in their own little world.

They get tunnel vision & also aren't very suave or smooth when someone advances on them 👀

I just really cjfbvnvj cant handle stealth killers and thought thatd be smth hilarious to have, a very easily spooked and very un-smooth s.o survivor, and ay throw in a ph we love a triangle man 💖

Stealth killers really are a pain in the backside ._. PH tries his best, but his knife and breathing give him away! Hope you like these 💕

Stealthy Killers Startle their S/O

Suggestive?? | <200 words each

Ghostface: Danny is distracted by his partner from the start of the trial, wanting their attention on him instead of the generator they're focused on. They think he's a fellow survivor until they catch sight of his mask, which makes them jump back in a moment of fear. "Stop doing that!" they insist as they laugh it off, and Danny leans against them with that ghastly smile looking into their eyes.

But their eyes are still on the various cogs and wires that they're fumbling with, and they're only halfway paying attention to Danny's proposal to spend some time alone. "I'd like that when I finish with this, hold on." Danny's rather impatient, but he'll wait it out for their sake even if they still don't know what he's on about.

Myers: He's a bit more subtle in communicating with his partner; when he sees them, he first admires them from afar and hopes that they'll notice him watching. When they do notice him, they get all flustered and embarrassed, a little disappointed that the thrill of being watched by him is gone. Their heart is still beating like a jackhammer when he approaches them, and nervous laughter shows just how happy they are to see him.

"Mikey, I didn't know it was you over there!" they'll say, trying to make some kind of conversation with someone who never speaks. "Well, of course I didn't... what are you—oh!" He'll pick them up without warning and take them somewhere more private, away from the generators and the other survivors. They both know what he wants, and his partner wants the same thing.

Pyramid Head: He'll find his S/O wandering around somewhere after he's broken down another generator, completely oblivious to his location despite his standing right behind them. He'll only get their attention by touching a hand to their shoulder, which will make them scream until they realize that it's him. "I forgot you could do that!" they'll tell him for the umpteenth time, but he can't show how amused he really is.

Throughout the trial, he'll pick his partner up and give them some knowing strokes of his hand along their back, or he'll hold his hand around their waist, and they won't know quite what he means other than wanting to be affectionate. "No, I'm not telling you where Jill is, that's your job to find out," they tell him, and his sigh is the only thing they hear before he breaks another generator and wanders off again.

[itsmeatballworld]

this is gonna be my condensed thoughts/feelings as I finally catch up to the most current chapter in bs:a!

@darke15 you’re a genius and I luv youuuu

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I had to make a new ao3 account after my computer denounced the website 😂😂

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Okay so from chpts 65-69 I’m high key sweating every two minutes lol

The lying Ghost had to do was insane!! Girl was doing cartwheels dodging Bucky’s questions to the point I was so stressed! I feel so bad for them—I can’t imagine the pain of wanting to share something but knowing the repercussions and fear of the outcome.

But so much good/yummy fluff and smut was weaved through so I’m happy haha

“Did you fuck Captain America?”

“Did you fuck the Winter Soldier?”

^ honestly has to be one of my favorites 😂 I was squealing lmaoo

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*this next part is dedicated to chpt. 70. And only chpt. 70.*

Exc-UUUSE MEEEE?! Did you wake up and decide on violence, Darke?! I’m IN TEARS. AGONY. DANNY OH MY GOD. I CANT DO THIS. I REFUSE. NO. NOO. NOOOO.

Wow goddamn if that hurt me I can’t imagine how much that hurt you when you wrote this scene. I mean Danny?!? Babes I’m withering in pain, full tears.

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Chpt 71. What in the HELL IS GOING ON. So many people are getting hurt?! Dune, my loves. The whole team. I’m terrified for this chapter.

Oh my god Wraith is throwing Ghost under the bus as a HYDRA sleeper agent 🫣 what is HAPPENING RN

OKAY NOW WAIT HOLD ON WHAT THE FUKKK

DARKE

My GOD. WTFF.

Ollie?!? OLLIEEE

I was trying to be coordinated when doing this reaction post but NO WAY. NO WAYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!

He’s—! And I’m just—!

Oliver why—!

oh for the love of god 💀 I’m not strong enough for this

I have to say that Wraith being Ollie was a twisty twist I did NOT plan for. Now that he’s been revealed oh — I see it. Like I reread a quick scene from the early flashbacks and it does make so much sense. He and Ghost had some turbulence <literally lol> but I still am blown away. He’s got such a wild anger towards Ghost.

But now some serious concerns. What in the hell, Ollie?? Like he’s pretending to act like Danny?! BRO THAT IS MESSED UP.

Kinda glad it wasn’t Danny, tbh?? Maybe I’m crazy but I freaking love that man so much. His character and Ghost have been through so much that I’d hate that for them. Plus I picture Oscar Isaac for godsakes I can’t imagine him as my villain I’m sorry 😭😂

…………………. nOw HoLd Up Is DaNnY aCtUaLly DeAd

OH. OH NO. OH NO. NO NO. NOW THE FLASHBACK IS HURTING ME EVEN MORE.

*I took a week long break from reading after that 😭😭😂*

{but also realizing Origins is going into Danny and Ghost so… compromise? *crying continues*}

So, I’m back. Not refreshed — I’m thoroughly feeling bamboozled and stunned by Oliver. Man, he had me fooled 😔

Chpt. 72-73 wowowowow!!!

Bucky is so heartbroken ugh. Again. The lies and deceit have wounded him so deeply I hope he can recover when the truth comes out about Ghost and her working with Aftermath and Dune/Alpha Two…

These snippets into Oliver’s anger and planning is so terrifying. But that’s also a compliment haha. These scenes are so well done I want to punch him. Like real bad. This was supposed to be their friend and coworker Ollie! Not Ollie the Hydra lover 😭

Murder!Ghost is coming out to play 👀 !!

But on a serious note, Ghostie needs a break or she’s gonna snap. All that trauma and pain, without time to heal and process, would make any person crumble. I really hope not but she needs a break. Pronto!

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Chpt 74, oh how I loved this!! So The Big 🍎 finally knows the truth. And he’s nice and possibly not surprised about Reader being Ghost. Love him. Love him and Boone. God I hope Bucky won’t hate Ghost too much after this!! [also screaming how cute Boone and Steve are *cries in single*].

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Chpt 75: I love how you write these team dynamics. Like they’ve been through the worst things imaginable and they still got each other’s backs. Now that’s my found family!!!

The heartbreaking realization [again] of what damage had been done to Olympus and the surrounding area is wild. Having Ghost describe it through her eyes was agonizing. Everything being rubble and yet the memorial stone is standing tall... oof the image :( but at least Turner and the family are alive!!

“If Ollie wants to play the hero, I’ll give him a villain.”

-- ABSO-FREAKING-LUTELY YESS. This gave me chills ahhhh 

[OO and Novak ditching Wraith?! WHAT IS GOING ON]

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 Chpt. 76!

I know Bucky is going through it right now, but at least he realized Ghost loves him. And the slight doubt about Ghost being ‘hydra’ is giving me life. Slowly but surely the team is finding this odd, but I’m glad Clint is thinking it through. This web that Ollie created is so insane and I can’t wait for the truth to come out!

Even though the next scene showed a badass machine that Ghost can be (and nearly terrified Bucky again *le sigh*) I have hope this will turn around haha. *sweating intensifies*

Plus, even though the whole Stark Tower/Avengers group was in panic during Ghost’s takedown of Wraith’s base in Kabul, I was thoroughly enjoying that scene <3 Badass Ghostie is fun!

Also Bucky still calls New Eden his ‘home’ so that’s a win, bro!

Ollie calling Ghost an “impulsive psychopath”... boy, please. We need him to look in the mirror hahaha.

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So... um... chpts 77-78: 

well holy hot damn. I ALMOST HAD A HEART ATTACK. Ain’t nobody touching Amma. No. I’d throw hands, I’m sorry haha. Girly, you had me going nuts like Ollie hurt Amma oh my goodddddddd! Boone was so sweet to get Amma the hell out of dodge. I love her with my whole heart, ugh! Ghost’s reaction to Amma being missing then reuniting with her had me teary ngl

Ghost’s internal monologue in Medellín about the team and who’s bullet holes did those belong to was so heart wrenching. Her panic attack?! Holy crap, my heart hurts so badly for her. All Ghost’s trauma and pain is really coming to a head with all of this stress and it’s making me so sad to see Ghost hurting like this.

“If she’d fought so hard to get away from them, Bucky could get her back”

—> hell fucking yes!

The chaos! Bucky loves Ghost, wants to find Ghost, but is going to make it worse if he does because of Oliver’s ties to the Avengers….. ugh a month went by and I feel like he’s slowly loosing faith in her *cries*

AND YESSSSS THE WEDDING OF THE CENTURY IS GONNA HAPPEN!!!! Jack and Duke are getting married!!!!!!!!!!!! 🥹😭❤️💕

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Ahhhhaha! Chpt 79:

I am sobbing. This was so perfect and lovely. I needed this. We all needed this. Darke, you needed this. I feel like I fell in love with these characters all over again. What Ghost said during the ceremony had me weeping. And when Danny is brought up, I’m also crying very sad tears lol. 🥹💕

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*side note: the way you write peter and sam are exceptional! I can really hear their voices come alive <3

** side note 2: just a general declaration that Sam Wilson needs a love interest moving forward in the MCU... like they’re missing out on this man and I’ll fight Marvel haha 😂😂

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Yikes! It seems my BA in Communications is not paying off 😂 what a messy reaction post lmao. I cannot communicate to save my lifeeeeee

@darke15​, I can’t properly explain how much this whole series has me in a chokehold. You are a phenomenal writer and storyteller!! Seriously I’m always in awe what that brain creates 🖤 thank you for all that you do, lovely!! 

~gigi💕

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Pls feel free to ignore but jondanny thoughts:

(Canon) Danny is dead for circus reasons: ouch oof ow. Do Tim and Jon talk about Danny in season one and are closer? Do they not mention it until season 3 and it's too late for their relationship? Could go in the direction of tim is trustworthy bc Danny or Tim is untrustworthy bc I don't know what happened to Danny. Guest starring Jon "survivors guilt" sims

Canon but Danny is alive: this would mean Tim isnt at the institute but let's shh ignore imagine season 2 Jon is losing it he stakes out tims house he is taking photos enter Danny like uhm. 👁️👁️ Jon. And Jon is 👁️👁️. I don't know where it goes from there but the mental image of catching your college ex taking photos of your brothers house is amusing to me. I imagine this version is a wee bit softer than canon

Danny is just alive the institute is just. office: hilarious all the possibilities for rom com are there doesn't matter with who it's all funny Jon as tims boss Jon as tims coworker it's all good maybe Tim drags Danny to a holiday party and Danny is like hi Jon :) and Jon is like hi Danny 😳 and Tim is like 👁️👄👁️ or maybe Tim is looking through Danny's camera roll bc y'know siblings and what do you know there's his new coworker Jon but.... with Earrings.... And also clearly on a date with his little brother helo

OH MAN THESE ARE ALL GOOD THOUGHTS, thank you anon ive been blessed

but god i'm thinking about that first one...jon meets tim, puts two and two together, tries to look up danny but he cant find any updated information or social media (im not sure in canon if they told us how tim handled danny's disappearance/death - did he report him dead? did he even need to w/ stranger shenanigans?). jon tries texting his number and its disconnected. it makes him a little worried, so he decides to mention to tim that he knew his brother and asks how he's doing

tim shuts down- he's still grieving and its hard to talk about danny, so he's very blunt and awkward about telling him he died. jon's shocked but he sees from the look on tim's face not to press, so he just tells him he's sorry for his loss and is kind of fucked up for the rest of the day. he really liked danny, and his brother's working at the magnus institute....did something supernatural happen to him?

tim goes home and scours danny's belongings and ends up finding a photo of the two- they were more than close. he eventually invites jon over and the two of them get drinks and tim plies him for any more memories of his brother he has, and eventually breaks down and tells jon what happened. jon promises to help him, eventually tells his own story...and the bond is forged and canon irrevocably CHANGED

[sanchoyo]

danny phantom season 2, ep 12-16 thoughts! these episodes, in comparison to the first 10 or so, felt way more laid back and low-stakes, which I appreciate sometimes. I didn't appreciate how lazy jack's halfa design was in masters of time, it made me so annoyed I redesigned it. 👎🏻 u_u

see prev episode thoughts in this tag <3

-'picking a fight with me and my upgraded form!' 'you upgraded to a mullet?' DANNNNY. YOU CANT SAY THAT TO TECHNUS. YOUVE HAD A MULLET TWICE NOW ('fun' split danny, and evil future danny BOTH HAD THEM). I HAVE THE RECEIPTS.

-danny seeing technus hurting valerie and yelling I AM GOING TO BREAK YOU IN HALF. SAMEEEE <3

-axion labs is now a part of vladco. FUCK YOU VLAD. hes not even really IN this episode, but just thought I'd throw out a nice fuck you anyway.

-'capable of blasting a single person into space in (2) minutes!' tucker. that would kill someone. i mean yeah they might get to space, but theres NO WAY THEY WOULDNT CATCH FIRE, OR THEIR ORGANS WOULDNT LIQUIFY BECAUSE OF THE STRAIN. THEY'D PROBABLY PASS OUT BEFORE THEN, BUT. ...no, okay, I get why vlad bought this company. this is RIGHT up his alley.

-danny KNOWS VAL DIDNT DO THIS, THAT SOMEONE STOLE THE SUIT. AND SPENDING ALL NIGHT CHATTING WITH HER. <3 and val is a 9TH DEGREE BLACKBELT?? danny's mom is, too!! omg and she hunts ghosts, his parents would love her. and her fav fruit is kumquat bc its a funny word. im so with danny val is amazing. I love her and I Do Not Want To Hear It From Sam.

-I knew danny wanted to be an astronaut, but the bowling tidbit is like. yes give me more useless info abt these characters, I love tiny details that make them feel more human, and im glad hes got hobbies aside from ghost stuff, we dont really see a lot of that!!! (I mean, we knew 'fun' danny from when he split himself in half liked bowling, so obv it makes sense he LIKES it, but hes very GOOD at it. so proud of him, bowling king) val calling him neil armstrong and them teasing each other. LOVE THAT.

-technus you are my favorite grandpa for setting this up. SAM WHY ARE YOU BEING SO CREEPY BE HAPPY FOR YOUR FRIEND!!! STOP SPYING ON THEM!!! who actually cares if technus did 'set them up' together, theyre having fun and enjoy each others company!!! 'you think the universe wants you two to be together?' 'i dunno, but maybe /I/ do!' EXACTLY DANNY!!! SOO TRUE.

-and valerie being happy sam said she wants to try and be happy for them and make room at the lunch table for them. and hugging sam over it. VAL NEEDS MORE FRIENDS.

-VAL GOING AFTER TECHNUS IN HER SUIT WITH (1) MILK, AND (1) TREE BRANCH AND KEYS!!!. I LOVE YOUUUU BEST GIRL. her new suit kicks ass

-dannys like 'HEY IM AN ASTRONAUT :D' AW. ...HES IN SPACE... the fact he's actually intending to give her the ring. with SAMS NAME ON IT?? IM CRINGING DANNY NO. YOU CANT DO THAT...thank god he didnt. thank god valerie cut it off and said they can just stay friends for now. tbh, they both have a lot on their plates!! they obv both still like each other...it can be a future thing!! when she knows about phantom! youre 14 theres no need to rush. I just want her to have friends and be happy :(

-...danny struggles to do (1) pull up. SAME. but all the ghost fighting in phantom form REALLY doesnt carry over at ALL? that sucks

-sam being as fit as she is, is not just a goth. shes a goth jock.

-honey I Shrank Our Kid, One of his Enemies, and his Bully: the episode

-dash's crush on phantom is So Obvious. fitness buddies :) watching them interact always makes me laugh. also, phantom, with PANTS. 'how many costume changes you gonna go through, what is this, vegas??' DASSH DJKSFHASKDF

-MADDIE GOING AFTER THE MOUSE WITH A BROOM, WHAT THE FUCK. AAAH. JUST BUY SOME KIND OF MOUSE TRAP.

-danny likes lime and vinegar chips. which sound very good.

-'our boy finally has the physical prowess of a 60 year old president!' ...poor danny LMAO

-'what's wrong with beauty pageants' oh tucker you sweet naïve child. what ISNT wrong with them. who approved this for a high school?? (I mean, yes. unfortunately child pageants exist, but...) also danny and tucker once again treating the pretty girls like objects. I need to meet the grown man who wrote this, I just want to talk...

-prince aragon's dragon form reminds me of maleficent (color scheme wise) which is always a bonus. considering the episode is called beauty marked, I feel like the sleeping beauty references are deliberate

-sam with the fake fangs. once again her accessories never miss. hate the 'not like other girls, girls who get sucked into this kind of thing are all shallow and all want to be carbon copies' bs tho.

-sam trying to be the Worst Bride, being rude as shit. DORA IS GOING TO GET KILLED. DID YOU MISS THE PART WHERE SHE SAID THE PRINCE WILL HAVE HER HEAD IF YOU ARENT THE IDEAL BRIDE. YOU /KNOW/ DANNY WILL COME SAVE YOU. JUST ACT CHILL UNTIL THEN. even if you were doing fine to get him to take off the crown, consider maybe not letting his poor sister get punished also?? sure, she could also take off the crown and has dragon powers, but did you know that for sure?? dora didnt even really realize it until you guys talked!! (or at least, she was scared to stand up to him. you had no guarantee she would...) but. good for dora. ANOTHER friendly ghost to add to the List :)

-tucker is so under appreciated in his time. if he was doing a tech-based campaign today he'd have a better shot. people in 2004 had NO IDEA how much tech would be a part of our day-to-day lives...altho. tbh if you're going to be running for student council president, maybe you should..focus on things to actually improve the school? since he's going for a tech angle, he could say like, he would be running fundraisers for the schools computers to be upgraded, etc? we've already SEEN he can be good at money-making entrepreneur type stuff!!

-oh my god wait. this episode is JUST YUGIOH?????! A REBORN PHAROH USING A TEENAGER AS A VESSEL?? YESSSSSS

-tucker using his new minion to feed him grapes and carry him. AND LOCUSTS ONTO THE BULLIES. I love how when he's possessed, he gains winged eyeliner.

-this episode is giving me big 'plankton makes everyone in bikini bottom his slaves and build monuments of him from the spongebob movie' vibes. and the pharaoh has a traitor who works for him? VERY big yugioh vibes. aknadin confirmed

-I like that danny is still completely exhausted after using ghostly wail. (still patiently waiting on him to get duplication)

-LOVE the fenton's 80s outfits. I get hes 14 and embarrassed by everything they do because theyre his parents, but. cmon, this is one objectively cool thing theyve done. love 80s fashion.

-...was vlad just standing on that streetlight waiting for danny to come out? how'd he know they'd be coming out the back? how long has he been up there???

-oh, wait, his ecto-acne has flareups? that SUCKS. danny was...well I dont want to say he was LUCKY HE HALF-DIED, but he was lucky his was pretty instant (I'm assuming that had to do with the power/scale of the portals being different?) I remember in the ep we met him, vlad made a point of saying he was stuck in a hospital for a long time, so. that really actually sucks and I feel bad. not that it excuses anything he's done...but like. it does suck.

-vlad being so sure danny wouldnt help him he made it somehow contagious to his friends to make sure he'd get help? danny is a nice boy, he wouldve helped if it was anyone else. the only reason he wouldn't have is because of the shit vlad did to him, on purpose. vlad 100% dug his own grave by being the biggest asshole, so it is very hard to feel bad for him.

-clockwork is back!!! and making danny learn lessons The Hard Way. Uhhh, okay. I kind of get Danny’s logic, that time traveling this far back would prevent vlad from becoming a halfa also, ergo no arch nemesis or ectoacne to worry about. But the fact that was basically the first solution Danny came up with to solve this problem is actually so funny. It’s so extreme

-APPRICIATION FOR THESE 80S LESBIAN BG CHARACTERS.

-vlad telling maddie in the lab (in the 80s) he has something he's wanted to tell her 'for a long time'...how long have they known each other? I assumed they met in college, since jack always calls vlad his college buddy/roommate, so jack and vlad for sure met in college, but did vlad know maddie longer? thats surprising if so. Tho we don’t know what year of college they’re in so they could mean they met as freshmen and a few years have past…speaking of maddie shes crushing the 80s look.

-vlad blames jack, but. maybe dont stick your face 2 inches from the portal??! THIS FEELS LIKE LAB SAFETY BASICS. IF SOMETHING HAS POTENTIAL TO BE DANGEROUS, DONT GET NEAR IT. WITH YOUR FACE UNPROTECTED IN ANY WAY. (altho jack didnt really give a Big Warning besides screaming BONZAI. so. also that, but cmon.) also, they need gloves, goggles, and to pull all of their hair back tbh. but fuck lab safety, I guess!

-cryyyyinnng at how lazy they were with jack's ghost form design, its just plasmius' design on jack!!! you couldve given him his own design!!

-there. I did that in about 10 minutes and its somehow less lazy than what made it into the show. embarrassing! better yet, I think the episode would've been better if maddie would've gotten the ectoacne. or maybe its just me, wanting to see her design! anyway. I'm sure people have already done redesigns of them both as halfas. I have to go look after I finish this watch through. Also mildly frustrated jacks resentment and bitterness is basically also a copy paste of vlads backstory. They’re different characters, I really don’t think jack would stew in bitterness and jealousy the same way vlad would!! I also don’t think he’d give up after one time of trying to hunt ghosts and getting laughed at. Our canon timeline says different…I dunno, I get it was for laughs, but I’m annoyed because the POTENTIAL this plot has…

-did vlad really wear a stupid cheese hat to his wedding. ok actually that kinda rules. and the cheese door knocker. the dairy-only buffet table. vlad still got rich, just on being the New Dairy King. (Assuming that means he owns a lot of dairy businesses?) ok! this actually is great. hope maddie isn't lactose intolerant!

-'no matter how hard I tried, I could never get rid of my ghost half, the half I knew Maddie could never accept' ohh, ouch, what a horrible thing to say to her HALF GHOST SON. 'YOUR MOM WILL NEVER ACCEPT YOU' BASICALLY.

-maddie strapping danny to the table with a lazer pointed at him in a secret lab she keeps from vlad that she makes a point of saying is sound proof so he can scream all he wants...CHRIST. DANNYS POOR PYSCHE.

-also, not to feel bad for alternate vlad (because, he did lie to maddie saying jack blames her and never wants to see her again...) but. being married to a woman 20+ years and she immediately goes back to jack? if she didnt love vlad and feels like she had to hide shit from him, and says she wasted her best years with him, WHY MARRY HIM. it feels like leading him on!!! cannot believe im feeling bad for vlad, but. this alternate timeline vlad is significantly Less Horrible than Our Vlad. did she not think she'd get funding for her ghost stuff? (which, fair assumption since they're considered 'ghost fanatics/nuts in canon...but...) why did she think jack or vlad would be her ONLY OPTIONS? be like your sister. be single. Actually, this au could’ve been really interesting if after the accident, vlad lied to her and said jack never wanted to see her again, but she stays single. Imagine how much that would bug vlad… like, in her mind, it was never a competition it was jack or no one type situation…

-danny being like 'leave him ALONE' this jack is a HOMEWRECKER, DANNY. let them go to court and settle this at the least. ...or just throw vlad into the portal. (100% human, defenseless vlad) CHRIST, MADDIE THATS BRUTAL. THATS MURDER.

-danny seeing his mom immediately accepting him and his dad being half ghosts in this universe, if I was him this would be a great sign that his universe's maddie would also.

-*maddie voice* "clockwork will help!" *2 seconds later, with clockwork* "I will Not Help." TOUGH LOVE KING. YES LET DANNY SEE THE SODA HIMSELF AND DEVOLP BETTER OBSERVATION SKILLS.

-when clockwork ""reset time to the way it was"" just before danny "meddled"" ...did he really erase a whole alternate timeline? ...damn. because maddie and danny both called it an alternate timeline by name, it splitting when the college incident went different, so it wouldnt have really mattered if he reset it, right. like because danny's timeline is on a different stream? why didnt clockwork just. show danny a replay and not Reset That Timeline. wh...I wonder how many people that Erased From Existence. Anyway! once again stating clockwork is casually terrifying!