#lex x vlad

[babyshoesnerdshit]

guys, guys i've had a wonderfully devious idea!

imagen if you will, a gala in metropolis hosted by lex, he invites all the rich and snobby, when across the room someone catches his eye. who is this silver fox? Lex simply must introduce himself, he makes his way through the crowd. Its none other than Vlad Masters. The two hit it off instantly with their shared interests in cloning their black haired, blue eyed enemies and being evil and creepy and what not.

anyway i just think Vlad x Lex is a greatly underappreciated ship lol

[satoshy12]

Vlad, Toddler Danny and the Gotham Gala

Bruce saw the Bat signal outside and wanted to leave the Gala. He told Vlad Masters that he needed to go to the toilet. Vlad Master glared at Bruce and said, "Daniel, come!" A tiny black-haired toddler came walking to them. After Danny was hit by the GIW, his parents tried to save his life, and Vlad helped them. The only side effect was toddler Danny. But somehow, this made the relationship much better with his parents. So Uncle Vlad is now good? Danny:" You know it's Danny!" Vlad:" Daniel, Mr. Wayne fears he will get lost on his way to the toilet. So I want you to show him the way there and back." + Tiny Danny led Mr. Wayne to his own bathroom. He wasn't sure if that was real, but Vlad and Mr. Luthor told him he wasn't the smartest. So he asked just to be sure. Danny:" Are you really that way Uncle Vlad says it? I mean, he talks poop about many people." Bruce Wayne, who knows it would be bad if people knew he faked it, didn't say anything.

+ Danny now knew for once Vlad was right: Mr. Wayne was worse than his dad. So he took his hand... I mean finger and led him around the Gala in the Wayne Mansion. "No fear, I won't let you get lost." That was how the media and Gotham Elite were greeted by Bruce Wayne being led around by a toddler to not get lost.

"Wow, for once he didn't get lost in his own Mansion." And it became a news article. "Brucie Wayne didn't get lost in a gala!"

[radiance1]

Danny has been kidnapped.

Well, more like he was mistaken for someone and then dragged off to who the hell knows where because of said mistaken identity.

Where to?

The Wayne Mansion.

Unfortunately for him, they never noticed until said person he was mistaken for just walked into the room, looking like they just got out of bed and was questioning if they should go back or not.

He got to stay, at the very least, introduced to wonderful cooking, and is given a closed-door view of the Wayne family up close.

He has so MUCH to tell Vlad when he gets back, well, he'll have to kick the man in his shins before that since he somehow FORGOT to pick up him.

Either that, or Vlad was running late because it's Gotham and he's rich and got held up by a mugging or something and then he was kidnapped before he got there.

He took out his phone to check the news because he was bored.

Oh. Vlad's been kidnapped and held for ransom.

Well there went his plans of being picked up for the evening.

[starry-songs-canvas]

Fenton-Proved Kryptonite!

Sorry for the lack of prompt last week, been sick.

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Lex Luthor had sent a representative for LexCorp, instead of coming to Vlad Masters himself.

Rude, but smart.

But this imbecile can’t seem to hold a simple business conversation! (No ghostly interference needed) Starring at his most recent attempt of a bust of his dear Madeline, (a good improvement from his previous endeavor, but even Vlad will admit it’s… slight imperfections. If only he could capture her essence as well as he does her idiot husband! At least those give him some stress relief.)

“I apologize for boring you, however I do happen to believe these major details are rather important.” Vlad growls.

“I- I apologize sir, but if I may ask, where did you get so much kryptonite?!” The representative chokes out.

Tl:DR, Vlad’s machines make kryptonite as a byproduct, which he then ice sculpts into Jack Fentons head. Imagine this, if you will.

[mikami1992]

Crazy idea No. 10

Tucker: Seriously, with this last plan now Vlad really went too far.

Danny: Don't even tell me, I haven't slept for 5 days, all to prevent mom from being a widow and fruitloop from being my stepfather.

Sam: Here, extra strong coffee with a double dose of Ecto.

Danny: Thanks Sam.

Tucker: at this point the only thing that can take away his madness is that he starts dating a man, I mean, I think he had a girlfriend before and not even the cat worked.

Danny: How I wish Vlad would only be interested in men and get a boyfriend...

Dessire: Wish granted...

[impyssadobsessions]

Enemy of my Enemy is the worse DPxDC prompt

Ok two prompts that can run into each other but you can also have it where Danny has to fight superman.

1) Thanks to an anonymous benefactor, the GIW was finally able to capture Phantom. However, instead of being vivisected or experimented on, the benefactor-who come to find out is Lex Luthor- came to make a deal as he only wants one thing.

For Phantom to catch/destroy a vermin for him. Or else GIW gets to turn Amity into their playground.

OR-or and

2) Vlad has made an oopsie whoopsie and finally was seen taking Lex's stuff. Or more so his ghost form was seen.

I mean, what's the point of ghost powers if not to take what you need? Why build cloning materials from scratch when Lex has a building full of blueprints and extra supplies.

Also Lex maybe one of his go to for making "shady" deals.. or more how as the badger puts it.. overshadowing.

Basically Plasmius has been a pest that went unseen but not unnoticed until finally Lex was able to catch sight/knowledge of him. Only to learn Plasmius or more commonly known as the Wisconsin ghost is the culprit.

So he backs ghost hunters to track down/hunt this ghost. Causing a strange dilemma for the local hero.

(Enemy of my Enemy is a blackmailing jerk and also my enemy)

Can basically see either way Danny gets roped into this. Whether he is protecting Vlad or Hunting Vlad, or maybe the vermin is Superman.

[finemealprompt]

DP x DC Prompt #11

When Danny heard Superman had a clone, he wasn’t that surprised. He had a clone, too, after all.

He was surprised, however, when Lex Luthor himself approached him. Asking him to bring Superman some paperwork.

Intrigued, Danny asked him what it was. Child support payments wasn’t the answer Danny was expecting.

[gummybearstastelikesadness]

Vlads secretary recently quit in the middle of Vladco having a minor business expansion into Gotham and now he needs to hire a new one.

The bats are currently investigating one Vladimir Masters after he started to bring his business into Gotham. They’re very interested in the suspicious nature he acquired his wealth. Maybe it’s time to forge some resumes and bust out some old identities, Tim still has that blonde wig after all.

[nelkcats]

Halves company

Danny had a big problem: since a couple of days ago he had discovered that he didn't look good in pictures. He wasn't a vampire so he was actually in them but his eyes always looked bright green, and the photos left an eerie feeling.

His friends didn't mind, and his family much less (they had gotten along much better after revealing the whole secret), the problem was that he was due to take a trip to Gotham soon and he just knew he would have some pictures taken.

A couple of years ago Danny had accepted Vlad's request to "start over" and together they had formed a research company that specialized in several fields, among them: the technological field, advanced engineering, space engineering, and different ecto-related projects, although the latter was not revealed to the public.

Few months later "Wayne Enterprises" seemed very interested in their inventions for everyday life so they wanted to negotiate some deal and dig into their technology. Danny was fine with that, he had created those things to make people's lives easier.

The problem came when Bruce Wayne invited them to a gala, he told them that the "founders" of the company were very elusive about their identity (neither Vlad nor Danny liked cameras much in those days) and joked that it was a shell company for some illegal activities and it was better to check, Danny was not amused about it.

He accepted Bruce's invitation knowing full well that Vlad couldn't meet the challenge (or be polite about it), but once he got to the gala he saw all the reporters and knew he was screwed.

Would it be better to be unsettling or not appear in the photos at all?, he supposed it would be best to avoid all the cameras and say hello to Bruce or Lucius, talk a bit and then leave.

It was supposed to be easy: walk in, say hello, walk out; Of course, his plans had never been perfect, so before he knew it he was seeing the Wayne "kids", and a reporter from the Daily Planet looking extremely nervous.

[lordgrimoire]

The Amity Parkers

Inspired by This Post, which is long, read the many reblogs and tags and comments, it’s fun!

Tim was Ninety Percent Sure that he was going absolutely insane, granted it was a long time coming. Danny Fenton, his Chemistry teacher and Dash Baxter, his Phys Ed teacher? That was two people from the same practically non-existent town in Illinois, but add onto that the fact that even MORE people kept showing up in Gotham from sleepy little Amity Park and proceeded to either A:Thrive or B:Thrive but with the Energy of a Kryptonian having nonstop contact highs.

After his two teachers, or more accuratly before, there had been Jazz Fenton, a new Psychiatrist working in Gotham and making rather noticeable strides in things. Then arrived her brother and Baxter, who had applied roughly at the same time in the aftermath of a Rogue attack on the cities water treatment plant, and the floodgates seemed to less open more fly off the hinges as though breaching charges had been used. 

Now there were MORE people here, there was Tucker Foley, working at Wayne Enterprises as a coder and a damn terrifying one to boot, Sam Manson, an activist who ended up throwing Tim during one of his Red Robin patrols where he’d come across her “Protest Site” which had been a small park in The Narrows. Wes Weston, a cop, had been giving his coworkers and his Chem teacher NOTHING but grief, insisting that Fenton was doing “Something” wrong but never quite being able to get things to stick, upon further digging this had been a long running one sided rivalry. There was also a SECOND Psychiatrist, Paulina Sanchez, at Gotham Academy who was also from Amity Park, and her files were airtight, as Damian’s most recent hacking attempt and Tim’s own follow up had failed to breach her firewalls.

So, here Tim was, staring at Danielle “Dani/Ellie” Masters, Dr. Fenton’s CLONE and the Academies newest but also most feral teacher as she boxed the Joker hard enough for an audible crack to be heard from their classroom from where she was fighting the demented clown on the field. Baxter was still running his class as normal, though a bit further away, and Dr. Fenton was still teaching their class, while Tim was trying to get Extra Credit and vengeance on the Doctor through today’s extra credit task, making a tracker that could track Doctor Fenton for Twenty Four Hours. 

Why was he seeking vengeance you ask? Well given the fact that Jason brought Doctor Fenton to Family Dinner last week [with Alfred’s blessing] and had come in with the most gremlin-esque energy he’d seen from a Non-Rogue. Now don’t get Tim wrong, he likes Doctor Fenton, he may be demented as all get out but he was regularly making counters to drugs and toxins that seemed to just inhabit Gotham. BUT! Doctor Fenton and Jason had been so sickeningly cutes-y with each other at Dinner, like a couple of Birds of Paradise trying to one up each other.

Then of course was the “Story Time” where the two had teamed up to tell embarrassing stories, though Danny held back, a touch. It didn’t absolve him, especially with how he egged on Jason, which very much didn’t help the whole “I know you’re the Bats” situation. AND THEN! There was the fact that a majority of the Amity Parkers KNEW that they were the Bats, It was as though they had gone through this whole song and dance before, which given prior statements of Doctor Fenton having “Hung up the Cape” seemed to imply he used to be a hero in Amity Park, where your average joe could one on one a rank and file leaguer or at least give them a rough time.

The fact that a semester of training from Baxter and Fenton alone had made Tim’s year group capable of facing off with the JL  was a testament to that.

Speaking of which, some Junior Leaguers were coming to Gotham, if only for a place where they were not as “Strange”. Some of those moves may have been encouraged with the recent custody battle between Luthor against Vlad and Danielle Masters regarding Connor, who was a Copyrighted clone as it turns out, which had resulted  in Connor being made a ward of Danielle Masters, who had chewed Superman out HARD along with her Original, Doctor Danny Fenton himself.

Suffice to say, Clark did NOT get majority of Custody, and only got every third weekend, which was terrifying in Tim’s opinion that this small town mayor who was as wealthy as Luthor, had turned up, legally thrashed Luthor, and then given custody over to his daughter, thrashed SUPERMAN with KRYPTONIAN LAWS, and then gone back to Amity Park Illinois to resume his Mayor-ship there. The fact the town was essentially a self governing and self sufficient region  meant that the League was now VERY AWARE of it, and the fact that the League of Assassins had tried and FAILED multiple times to infiltrate the town, with more people going rogue than staying loyal, with only one out of nearly two hundred assassins returning to Nanda Parabat, critically wounded and very much insane.

In Tim’s opinion? Amity Park raised people similar too but far more prepared than Gothamites, for while Gothamites may have the Fight in their bones, Amity Parkers seem ready to back it up with experience, training, and life experience. 

But then again, Mr. Lancer had been an immigrant to Amity Park, and he was the blueprint of sorts for all of his students who had gone into teaching, much the same for how Batman was the Blueprint for all the other Bats.

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[the-witchhunter]

DP x DC No Children

I just want a fic that has the most toxic bastards in an even more toxic relationship together

That’s right, I want Vlad and Lex Luther married and bitter, but would rather the other die, or they both die than throw in the towel and get divorced. They’re a dumpster fire oof a relationship but they’re committed to this dumpster fire

Angst, passive aggressive power/mind games, and a drunken 3 am breakdown on the kitchen floor

Do you see my vision?

[satoshy12]

I am going to beat you UP BOOSTER GOLD!!!

In the future, all of the earth will be conquered. In a pretty easy way. Without wars and similar situations, and while under tyranny, it was actually a good place. A true utopia without heroes, villains, and similar. +++ In the past, It had been a normal day in the Justice League as Portal opened and a group of heroes and villains came out: Just looking around, and all of them tried to jump Booster Gold and Flash. As the Justice League after stopping them asked why the time traveler wanted to beat them up that badly, all of them wanted to do it. It was funny to see Lex and Superman working together after all. +

They began to explain. ____ It all began with the introduction of young Dr. Daniel Fenton, a true child prodigy and self-made wealthy boy dedicated to helping others. Everything was going smoothly until Booster Gold decided to share his unconventional thoughts. He Suggested! That the child could potentially conquer the world using the current setting. And then told him a range of bizarre ideas, including a communications jamming system, missiles, traps, self-activating lasers, and even an indoor lagoon filled with piranhas.

Danny: "Piranha. Why ever would I want… piranha?" Booster Gold: To eat the heroes And also think about a secret underground grotto with a speed boat for escape purposes. And-and-and gigantic Moving Weapons of doom, they'd be huge and destroy anything in their path!"

The Flash intervened, urging Booster Gold to leave, and Danny bid them farewell, expressing gratitude. The Flash: Come on, Gold, we should leave. + As they departed. Danny pondered the peculiar suggestions, acknowledging his abundant wealth and free time and contemplating the need for a new and interesting hobby. ++ Danny had come to this world to be a hero. But he never tried to pull a Vlad. And when he is done, he can show that he is better at it than him! All he needed was to plan to not fail.

++ So after 5 years of planning, at the age of 19, he started his Conquest of the World, which was pretty successful in his victory speech. He thanked Booster Gold and the Flash for telling him he could change much more and much better if he were a villain and just took over the world! And he did! ++ While in the Justice League and Legion of Doom, who were in hidding, all at once slowly turned their heads to the duo. Like in a Horror Movie.

++++

Back to the present/Past

Both groups are happy that Flash and Booster Gold didn't meet the child prodigy; it turns out he was still at least 10 or 9 years old at the moment. A few years before he became famous, he was just living alone somewhere on Earth.

But that means a new plan!

Lex, like Veronica Cale, was pissed that the boy was able to take over their company, but then again, the boy was able to take over all the companies in America at the same time.

But now, in the past, they can think of plans—good plans! With their Guiding they can do so much! Same with Heroes.

[radiance1]

A new business started up in Metropolis by the name of MastersCo. Headed by man who simply goes by the name Masters who just happens to have a large lion with black fur, mane, and red eyes.

Now, as any sane person would think, Masters is the ultimate brain behind MastersCo's brilliant, brutal, ruthless, and utterly efficient business practices that let the seemingly nobody company rise to one of the largest in the city and the world at large.

A fact thag Lex Luthor is both impressed by, and utterly hates for the simple fact he is a targe of an unfortunate amount of those practices.

But you see, in reality, it is the lion that, according to Masters himself. Was an experiment that he managed to save from his brutal captors when he was being trafficked on accident one day and as such, was the reason he made his company in the first place. That is the brains of the opperation.

Who is the lion, truly? Well...

None other than Vlad Masters himself, of course!

Who just so happened to be on the wrong side of his own tech that was supposed to target none other than the hero Phantom. Turning him into a random animal and causing his powers to be temporarily out of control long enough for him to open a portal to another dimension entirely and push him through to get him out of the way and then some.

He never expected that he would be the victim of his scheme. He had Danny right where he wanted him and that, unfortunately, made him cocky. Cocky enough that Danny reversed the tides and it ended up being him to turn i to an animal and forced into another dimension.

He knew he should have had the portal activation be manual instead of automated.

In a last act of desperation, he tried to drag Danny along with him. He failed.

So then there he was, trapped in the form of a lion with powers that did not heed his wishes and, ubfortunately, about to be sold off to the highest bidder. He, of course, would not have gone down without a fight and managed to pull off an act that crashed the container he was teapped in with the casualty of death to those who tried to turn him into a profit. Forrtunately, he was then saved by a man too curious for his own good and had his wounds treated well enough.

Let it be known that Vlad Masters does not forget kindness shown to him, especially when it pertains to his very own life. So he restared VladCo, now known as MastersCo and turned it into an empire in return. Though it also doubled as a rescue for other 'animals like him' he didn't really mind nor care about that fact.

He dislikes Lex Luthor because the man called him a pet. Him a pet. The Vlad Masters, a mere pet!?

The utter gall of that man, truly.

He also holds a dislike for Superman as well, not to the extend of Lex Luthor, but the amount of property damage that man creares is astounding not to mention the fact he exposed Vlads rather... unique heartbeat situation. From nothing of good intent, he has since realized, but still.

He coukd have done without that, thank you very much.

[bet-on-me-13]

Lex Luthor turns himself into a Halfa

So! We know that the 2 Natural Halfa's in existence were made when a Portal opened up on them. All other Halfas were either Cloned from one of them or is one of them from the Future. Once is Chance, Twice is Coincidence, so someone decides to test if Three is a Pattern.

Lex Luthor had discovered Vlad Masters secret after hacking into his Company Files to try and get some dirt on him, which then led him to the secure Server holding his Halfa Research. And Lex was intrigued.

2 Seperate Occasions where a Halfa had been formed in nearly the exact same way? It was promising. And from Masters' Notes on his own biology, the Powers he would gain were just what he needed to defeat that lumbering oaf Superman.

He had always been superior to the rest of Humanity, always thought himself to be a God among men, and with this it would be Literal. Lex would be a God.

So, he took all the Data he could from Masters, stole some from the Fentons as well, and made his own Portal. He would never risk somebody else gaining the Power he so desperately sought, so he didn't risk testing it on someone else first. He was the Smartest Man Alive, a God Among Men, his math was right.

He jumped into the Machine, activated it, and the 3rd Natural Halfa was Born.

[long-live-astronerd-ghost-king]

Conner: So you are saying that both of your fathers don't mind you hanging out with the other one? even though they're enemies?

Elle: Well, there were problems at first, but Jazz's 8 hour lecture really worked. Something about my rights as a child and responsibilities. Although the hit with the Fenton-pan was the most impressive argument. Now they are co-parents.

[nerdpoe]

WELL, isn't this a bitch of an unsatisfactory situation. Part 2, electric boogaloo.

Part one, AO3

They smiled as they carefully, delicately, pinned another picture on their wall.

It had been full of Him, originally. The one. The only. The forever companion, even if He didn't know it yet.

It felt almost sacrilegious to add another face to the wall. It was His wall, no one elses.

The muttered a soft apology and gently caressed a picture of His face, shooting an annoyed glare at the interloper.

The Ghost Boy.

How dare he make them desecrate His wall, forcing them to find out who the little twerp was.

Who was it?

Which of their victims had come back?

Did he not remember their face?

Why hadn't he called them out?

Their eyes narrowed as they gently lifted their finger from one of the many photos of Him, their beloved, in favor of stabbing another wall-tac through Phantom's photo.

Taking a deep breath, they calmed themselves down.

It wasn't a big deal.

It really wasn't.

If they'd killed whoever he was before, they just had to do it again.

Just as soon as they got rid of the traitor who didn't protect their perfect hiding spot.

~~~~~~

Danny felt a shiver crawl down his back, but ignored it in favor of arguing with the weird British twink.

"Look dude, I dunno what to tell you," he said, for the millionth time, "the Well just has a lot of non-sapient ghost blobs that are good for a snack. I was asked what I do in my spare time and the cops were closing in, okay?"

The twink made what sounded like an internal scream, smothering himself with his own hands.

Then he straightened out.

"Okay. Alright, let's assume you're telling the truth. Are there any ghosts who came from those corpses?"

Danny shrugged, still feeling incredibly creeped out that he was eating murdered victim's ambient despair.

"I could look?"

The sad British man froze and stared at him.

And kept staring at him.

Danny was beginning to get concerned.

"Wait who are you, anyways?" The ghost boy finally remembered to ask.

"I don't know, could you look for the murder victims and ask them to point out their killer?!" The man exploded instead, hands wildly gesturing at their surroundings, "Maybe, I don't know, make everyone's jobs easier!"

Danny puffed up, an annoyed hiss leaving his mouth before he could stop it.

"Gee, wow, Mr. Twink Man, that's a great idea! Let's ask like all the ghost in the town the one question guaranteed to make them snap and try to kill me! Permanently!"

The man reared back as if slapped.

"I'm not a bloody twink! How dare you, I'm a bear if anything!"

Danny's laughter ended up drawing the GIW down on them.

~~~~~~

Vlad was waiting in Danny's room in human form when Danny came home.

"I hope you're happy, little badger; now the town thinks I'm a serial killer."

Danny fixed him with the most dead-eyed stare he could, backpack thumping onto the floor at his feet.

"Thrilled. Get out."

"I shan't."

"I will tell dad you're here; that way you two can reminisce all about the old times."

Vlad shifted uncomfortably.

Danny's eyes narrowed.

"No way. Did you...did you sneak into an underage boy's bedroom?"

Vlad let out a deep, reverberating snarl; flashing his fangs and briefly losing control over his eye color.

The teen froze, waiting for the rage to blow over.

It did, after a few seconds.

"Your father turned me away at the door," Vlad sniffed once he'd pulled himself together, "apparently he believes that I might be guilty as well."

Danny stared at him in awe.

His godfather stiffened.

"What?"

"So if I tell my dad I can watch him beat the shit out of you as a human?"

"Langua-get down!"

Danny felt the wind get knocked out of him as the full weight of a grownass man rammed into him and threw him to the floor.

The glass in the window shattered not even one second later, an ectoshot blowing a softball sized hole in the wall.

Vlad kept him down, kept him covered, and kept Danny tucked between the wall and himself.

Danny, however, wasn't having it.

Whatever weird psychological bullshit Vlad was pulling wasn't going to fool him.

He kneed the older man in the groin and, with him fully distracted, shoved him off in one giant heave.

"You ungrateful-!"

"Fifteen murder slash kidnapping attempts and counting, old man; you don't get to pretend you're a hero."

Danny, frowned, looking out the window and catching the tell-tale flicker of someone leaving the roof of a building a block away.

"But I'm also thinking you're not technically a killer," he turned slightly, ignoring Vlad on the ground, and looked at the hole to take in the exact trajectory of the shot, "And I think that you may have pissed off the real one."

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Bruce stared at the report on the Batcomputer, eyebrows furrowed in concentration.

There was no Ghost Investigation Ward.

There never had been.

There were no Anti-Ecto Acts.

There had been an attempt, but it hadn't made it far.

They were well funded, armed, knowledgeable, and violent.

There were evidence of crimes against normal citizens that had been brushed under the rug, and those that could not simply be brushed aside were paid off.

The paper trail was scattered; it went from nonprofit to nonprofit to a personalized business account specifically for the Ghost Investigation Ward, but the account was from a Swiss business account and it wasn't a government type of account, just a business.

Tracing the paper trail back even further just lead to dead ends.

Searching faces, however?

These people had histories. Bad ones.

And quite a few linked back to one massive business.

He sighed and breathed through his nose.

He had to call Clark and let him know.

He stood up and walked away, vacating the chair for the Super he knew would want to see for himself.

On the screen, the brand logo for LexCorp glowed, bright and proud.

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