Hilson strangers - first meeting - homeless au:
Wilson and House have never met before. They both went to medical school and became doctors, but they work at different hospitals.
At some point before meeting Wilson, House loses his medical license and eventually winds up homeless. Maybe his pain killer addiction played a part (it depends on whether or not you want to delve into the subject).
Wilson is still an oncologist like he is in canon. One day he happens upon homeless!House somewhere. Maybe he has a sign asking for money. Maybe he isn't asking, but Wilson can still tell. Being the empathetic, bleeding heart that he is in canon, Wilson can't help but convince House to come home with him. House is resistant to accepting charity, but Wilson some how convinces him.
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H: "What do you want from me?"
W: Nothing. Just to know that you aren't outside freezing to death. And maybe your name.
H: Greg.
W: "Greg. Is there a last name to go with that?"
H:"Nah, just Greg. Like Madonna, or Cher."
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Eventually Wilson finds out House's last name and finally recognizes him as the brilliant doctor who lost his license and then dropped off the map.
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Danny has became a patron saint of the homeless community in Gotham.
He didn’t mean to, he just really like certain people he has met during his time in the streets.
Little did he know that meant he has been accidentally blessing a lot of nice homeless people.
The people notice.
They whisper of a blue eyed black haired boy. He is as thin as a dead leaf but stronger than a bridge and seen across the entire city.
He doesn’t carry much on him yet always seemed to be able to pull out needed necessities.
He’s sweet in a way that few people are in the shadows they lived in and cared for the people who were kind back.
His tattered closes dance in an invisible wind and never complains of the cold.
Be kind to the boy, and the world will be kind to you.
He cares for his people and doesn’t care for those who mistreat them.
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Nightwing woke up in a cold unfamiliar room
Already a bad sign. His head throbbed from the blow that knocked him out and the cold tile beneath him left his body aching but he still managed to keep his breathing steady as he subtly checked for restrainsts.
He didn't find any restraints per say, but there was something curled into his side. Looking down he found a child, probably around 14 to 15. He was far to skinny and pale and Nightwing couldn't help but to think of his own little brothers.
Nightwing wasn't thinking straight, or at all really. He scooped up the kid-who didn't even stir from being manhandled- and just brought him home from the abandoned hospital. He wondered why is was so quiet only to realize he didn't have his com. Huh.
He later finds out that had been kidnapped by one of thier local crazies and a ransom message had been aired along with the typical bomb games thier rogues enjoyed.
Neither he or the assailant had been seen for three days and the assailant was still missing.
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I’ve been looking for more stuff with the riddler or scarecrow, maybe even Grundy in the dc x Danny phantom tag
For some reason my brain decided "Scarecrow Fear Toxin = Ghost Weed" and this was the rapid fire result haha Thank you for the prompt!
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“Man I get this is a public place and all, but can you please vape somewhere else? Whatever strain you have in there is starting to give me the munchies.”
Dick, emergency respirator on and otherwise frustratingly unable to do much while in his civies, shared a surprised blink with Scarecrow before they both turned as one to the scrawny looking teen leaning casually against the side of the bus stop. Dark hair, darker circles under bright blue eyes, a faint scowl, worn out clothes, bruises on his arms and a way too thin frame. If the teen made it out of this situation alive - he wasn’t wearing any kind of mask at all, hadn’t even yanked his shirt up over his nose or anything - there was even odds that Bruce was going to end up waving adoption papers by the end of the night.
“What?” Crane hissed from behind his mask, ghoulish visage twisting to turn his full attention on the unimpressed looking teen.
“You’re vape.” The kid sad, waving a hand vaguely at the thick layer of fear toxin laying heavy around them. “Like, whatever model you���re using kicks off a lot and I’m already hungry I don’t need whatever cucumber-watermelon-thc-tastic miracle mix you picked up from the corner store giving me a craving for takis on top of everything else.”
“You’re…I’m sorry are you saying this is giving you the munchies?” Crane asked, body going still, voice rising in bewilderment.
The teenager rolled his eyes. “Obviously.” The boy seemed to just now realize just what the person he was talking to was wearing. “Dude are you trying to hotbox yourself in a burlap sack? What the fuck, no wonder your shit is everywhere.”
Dick sighed behind his respirator. Yeah, he was getting another brother by the end of the night wasn’t he.
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Day 5: Blaze
They found the culprit eventually, after Mario arrived.
In fact, Luigi was sure that -had he not lead the investigation- Bowser would have disregarded his daily duties to smoke out the Koopa himself.
It turned out to be surprisingly easy.
It also turned out that Luigi.... might have made a bigger impression than he realized?
Like, at least a whole search party made up of vendors, Troopas, and the odd old Koopa ladies (who he once talked to about Koopa style crochet) had taken up the tracking while Luigi and his guards were busy, well... Busy.
In any case, the Koopa left a trail that was particularly messy and caught him before he left the Kingdom via airship.
None of them would explain why the Koopa was hauled to the castle with various injuries, but even Luigi could guess the answer to that -even if the gesture made him feel conflicted.
Is it bad to feel so much gratitude for this? To feel relieved that he meant something to other people?
To feel satisfaction as someone who hurt you refuses to look you in your direction?
He struggles to not acknowledge the part of him that makes him feel nauseous thinking out it- turns his attention towards the Koopa King as he sits on his throne amidst officials and common folk alike. It seems like they have gathered around for... whatever was going on, but the collective silence is deafening.
With his imposing bulk backlit by the lava wall, red eyes gleaming brighter than his scales, Bowser was a sight that had Luigi feel like he couldn't catch his breath.
His face was unreadable, with most of it shadowed, but there was something dangerous in his voice as he spoke.
"What is your name?"
"......Hackson." A jam to the back of his shell. "Sir." The Koopa spat out
Luigi couldn't see his brother from his seat in a makeshift wheelchair, but he could still hear Mario's teeth grind together. He could see Peach, perched next to him on a fancy chair, but the way her gloved hands clenched made him realize that she was just as angry.
By the subtle sound of claws on his stone armrests, Bowser may have felt the same.
"Well, Hackson." The behemoth's voice seemed to get deeper and raspier, something that made Luigi's spine stiffen. "Do you know why you are here?"
"Yes." The Koopa said curtly.
Red eyes narrowed. "Then you should be aware that you should choose your next words carefully." Smoke leaked from Bowser's maw, trailing his head as he leaned forward from his throne. "Why."
It was obviously as much a command as it was a question.
"I was getting rid of a problem you're too weak to get rid of."
Bowser seemed to almost lunge, baring his teeth into a snarl.
"YOU DARE-"
"I DARE ALRIGHT!" The Koopa didn't seem to register the way the crowd shifted away from him. "I DARE BECAUSE THAT-" He thrusts a claw at Luigi, who flinches into his seat- wincing as another panging sting raced from his stomach. "HUMAN AND EVERY OTHER SCALELESS-" he says something Luigi couldn't pronounce, but the way the Koopas around them acted told him enough. "-SHOULDN'T BE HERE! THEY SHOULD STILL BE RUNNING IN FEAR AS WE BURN THEM TO ASHES!"
Hackson seemed to be growing angrier, locking eyes with almost everyone present. "OUR WORKERS SHOULD STILL BE ABLE TO HAVE A ROOF OVER OUR HEADS! HAVE MORE THAN A DAMN MORSEL TO EAT! WE SHOULDN'T HAVE TO PAY FOR YOUR FUCKUPS!"
There is a silence that followed, but Luigi could only focus on the sudden smell of sulfur and the way Hackson flinched as Bowser stood up.
"And what did you gain, hm?" The king's voice was almost soft, but the way started to step down from his throne... "A promotion? A medal?" The sulfur smell grew stronger. "Did you know what you've just done? What you almost did?"
The Koopa, Hackson, seemed to pale and freeze on the spot. He looked less sure of himself, but something seemed to have egged him on.
"I-I could have saved them -finished what we started!" He wasn't making sense- saved? "I WOULD STILL HAVE MY FATHER HERE!"
....
Gradually, the sulfur scent faded, but Bowser kept cold eyes locked on Hackson as he stared down on him.
"....Regardless of your reasons, you have committed a crime against both the Mushroom Kingdom and my Will." He took a step back, beckoning the Troopas to secure him again. "You will be placed in a holding cell, until mine and the Council's judgment will call upon you."
It seemed like that was that.
But then-
Hackson caught a glimpse of Luigi behind his king, his desperate eyes locking onto his before seeming to turning into bubbling anger- no-
Hate.
Luigi couldn't breathe, couldn't think, couldn't move when the Koopa lobbed out a fireball-
A hissing ROAR-
then bright, blistering heat came -cracking stone and sending waves of whipping air -nearly carrying his hat right off his head before he barely caught it against his head.
He couldn't tear his eyes from the sight- the sound -the smell---
He heard Hackson be burned alive.
He saw Mario -his brother, his fratello- take the fireball to his shoulder- crumbling against him in pain as Peach screamed-
He saw Bowser, fire highlighting him and his angry eyes-
-turn into regret, looking away even as he drew closer.
He was shivering, he knows he is in the way that Mario still tries to check him over -frantically looking him over even as Luigi stutters out protests because damnit Mario, you're the one hit with a fireball--!
How can he tell anyone that neither the Koopa's death nor his brother's injury wasn't the only reason he was shivering like a leaf? That it wasn't just fear that had left him otherwise mute as he and Mario were picked up by Bowser and carried away from the blaze?
That even after he heard those screams of agony, and smelt the charred meat of what used to be a living being, those encompassing arms- hot and firm with bumpy shield-hard scales- felt like the safest spot in the world?
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Dc x dp idea 107
It’s another billy and Danny one.
Danny met him while on the run from his parents. Now Danny has a brother and that’s that.
Besides tucker gave him a fake id that set him at 16 and had him emancipated. So hey. They got to share a little beat up one bedroom apartment.
Both playing pretend adults as hero’s.
Now when the magic users are called down to help with a ghost problem. Danny was on alert. Billy and the league didn’t seem to mind his ghostliness but he didn’t really trust the league
The problem. It was Youngblood.
Only the sidekicks could see the ghost running amok. Constantine cursing a storm about the infinite realm ghost only kids could see.
By the time it was dealt with. Danny and Billy just knew Constantine knew the truth. So they just had to be the adultiest adults in front of him.
Constantine did not care about the two. That was too big a headache for him. Too bad all the other hero’s started to get suspicious of the two.
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