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i love the headcannon that both tim and cass look scarily alike, to the point they could be twins.

like they both share the same general lithe build, they’re the same short height, cass has a short bob while tim has his baby mullet, their training is similar due to their backgrounds with lady shiva and the loa, and (depending on your headcanon) both waisan- so i can definitely see instances where they’re confused for each other or where they mess with everyone around them.

cass on patrol in red robin gear so tim can go on a date with bernard:

random thugs seconds away from being one hit k.o’d: yo since when did red robin start melting into the shadows like an eldritch horror?

jason: hey tim -

cass: wrong.

jason: no, im pretty sure you’re tim, i gave you that scar right there in your neck

cass: nu-uh, this is from cain

jason:

cass:

jason: well this got awkward…

steph hugging tim from behind: hey babe

tim: wrong wayne

steph: ew, i should’ve known, your ass isnt nearly as —

tim walking away with his fingers in his ears: lalalalala im not listening to you

damian: i think you’re the only one in this family i respect

tim who has been silently hanging out with him for the past 3 hours: aw thanks damian, i’ve come to love you like a brother too

damian: drake? i thought you were cassandra, my apologies, i retract my previous statement

tim: don’t care, you love me, don’t try to deny it

lady shiva hugging both tim and cass: my beautiful twins, such well trained weapons, unfortunate that you both ended up with cain

bruce pulling his children back: tim isnt yours…

shiva: well that cant be right, he’s s the spitting image of my sister carolyn, and that birth was far too painful to only produce one small child

tim: woah full circle, my drag-sona is called caroline, maybe you are my mom, i wouldn’t put it past janet drake to adopt

bruce: tim no, you’re not even the same type of asian

cass: too late, we’re blood

shiva: see!

presenting my "danny should get to wear a mask" propaganda

Ghosts Tell Me

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Ghosts gather near the place where something bad is going to happen,

Danny with his ghost sense tends to notice before anyone else and tends to react outwardly before the danger even happens, gaining a reputation of seeing the future,

Ghosts also tell Danny things, causing Danny to know more about situations and the people around him, it comes of as suspicious.

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Danny pulling away a snack from his coworker: "Careful your allergic to these ingredients!"

Coworker: "How the hell...I've never mentioned that to anyone."

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Danny on a phone call with his friends while doing his nightly walks in Gotham: "Yeah so apparently the second Robin who is now Red Hood has very personal beef with the clown here cuz he got killed by him after being sold out by his bio mom, which really sucks for the poor guy."

Oracle who has been keeping an Eye on Danny cuz he's very suspicious from an outsiders pov: "Hey B, I think we have a problem."

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Danny notices that the ghost in Gotham tends to gather where something bad is going to happen, the more they are the worse the situation will be: *glowing smoke leaves from his mouth* "Yikes! Very bad vibes here, nope!"

Gothamites who at this point recognize him and know the drill and quickly pack up their things to leave:

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Just an Idea

sending love out tonight to everyone who is progressively losing their abilities, whether that's movement, ability to walk, eyesight, or hearing.

it's hard to come to terms with the fact that you can't do things that you used to be able to do. I'll be honest, it feels like you're losing control of your life. it can feel very isolating and hopeless. its scary and overwhelming, and it's so hard to deal with.

you are not less than just because you can do less. im proud of you for still being here, and i wish you ease with adjusting to new ways of life. please take care of yourself, i love you.

DC/DP Crossover Idea #39

Where Billy and Danny long before the ghost joined the Justice League and they already know each others secrets due to some silly shenanigans, so at some point, Danny offers to help Billy out with selling the idea that he’s this centuries old champion via time traveling adventures.

So then when Danny (Phantom) does join the Justice League, him and Marvel already treat each other as old friends…almost sibling-like. Mainly talking about their time traveling trips as a way to sell both their covers.

Batman eventually does intensive research to look for past signs of Phantom and Marvel, tracing back centuries of sighting of them, and the interesting thing is that he could find very few sighting of them alone(just a few of Phantom, none of Marvel) just them being together constantly over the periods.

In general, the Justice League get the impression that Phantom and Marvel are related, probably siblings, that have just been sticking together over the centuries and only taken brief moments to separate.

DPxDC prompt - Poison cookies?

Anger Management (Jazz/Jason)

Established relationship - post reveals.

Jazz is trying a new cookie recipe and miscalculates and makes a fuck ton of cookies so she asks Jason if he could pass them along to his goons?

The cookies are not bad but they taste weird and some suspect they are actually poison, but if Red Hood says they are from his girlfriend/wife and she wants feedback, you have to eat them, or else

I truly hate the word “unalive.” There are so many other euphemisms that fictional Italian mobsters worked so hard to provide you with and you just ignore them.

This may not be any good (I haven’t written in like a year) and my characterization maybe horrible but I just couldn’t help but write something for your suspected traitor au.

Izuku would rather be anywhere than walking the halls of UA. Everywhere he looked was just a bitter reminder that no matter how much he thought things had changed, they hadn’t.

He made it in front of the door to Class 1-A and he hesitated. He wanted to flee to his dorm, to home, to anywhere else but here. He didn’t want to see any of their faces. He didn’t want to be reminded that they had looked right at him and thought villain.

But he forced himself to open the door and to enter. Despite his racing heart, he steeled himself and found himself slipping back into the safe skin of former habits he had hoped would never see the light of day again.

With each step Izuku took, the mantra of just two more days, just two more days propelled him forward until he had finally reached his desk.

All the desks were full, yet the room was silent and tense. Izuku kept to himself, hunched over his desk writing in his notebook (one of the reasons everyone even thought it was him in the first place).

“Deku…”

His pencil stopped moving but he didn’t even dare to look up at Uraraka.

“Deku,” she continued, “you haven’t been eating lunch with us. We miss you. D-don’t you wanna come sit with us again? Turn things back to normal like they were before…”

Tense seconds passed, and Izuku didn’t reply. Uraraka shakily went back to her seat.

“Why don’t you cut this crap and stop acting like a coward,” Kacchan sneered.

Izuku didn’t look up but he could feel Kacchan’s red eyes piercing him.

“So, you got mistaken for the traitor. Boohoo. Why don’t you just get over it and stop wallowing in your self pity just like you did in middle school.”

The words pierced his heart, and he felt as if the emptiness inside of him was being replaced by a blazing inferno.

Izuku snapped.

A self-deprecating laugh escaped him.

“It’s funny. Out of everyone here, and they thought I was the traitor. That I was a villain. What about you Kacchan? I’m not the one that would use their quirk on classmates. I’m not the one always threatening everyone.”

Izuku looked up.

“I’m not the one who told a classmate to go take a swan dive off the roof and hope for a quirk in the next life.”

Kacchan looked at a loss for words, but Izuku didn’t care. He didn’t care anymore.

“Even the league of villains thought you were just perfect recruitment material. But no. Mr. Aizawa defended you, yet he stared at me and kept yelling at me that I was the traitor.”

Izuku didn’t even realize when he stood up or had started shouting.

“I can’t take this anymore.”

He grabbed his bag and left not even turning at the pleading “wait, Midoriya” that must have been Mr. Aizawa.

He made it to the dorm, flinging his shoes off carelessly and rushing to his room.

He flung his door open and was about to make it to his bed when he tripped over one of the packed boxes.

His breaths were ragged and his cheeks were wet as he held himself desperately.

Just two more days. Just two more days until he’d go to Shiketsu.

Drawing based on the third part of the series of fanfics Danny Arkham Security Guard AU, written by @gilbirda (Elizabehta Beilschmidt)

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Dibujo basado en la tercera parte de la serie de fanfics Danny Arkham Security Guard AU, escritos por gilbirda  (Elizabehta Beilschmidt)

A kings best friend

Danny had been crowned as king a few years ago, his human half left in the dust, only coming out when he visits his human friends, even then a few traits stuck around. The white hair started to come in few strands turning to chunks, eyes tinted with greens and incisors slowly morphing to fangs over the years.

He often found himself playing with his feeble subjects, having turned to what he despised, his obsessions urges quelled by the crown and rings hold on his sanity.

Dannys canine friends were the last ghostly ones that stuck around after everything that has happened, a scythe his new weapon of choice as well, Ellie managed to be spared from his fits of rage that grew in consistency as the years passed.

Cujo was his best friend now, an ever loyal dog, a once adorable canine now a deformed hellhound that knew only loyalty to his master and hunger that prevented him from seeing straight.

"Another uneventful day." The king sighed as he absentmindedly ran a hand through Cujos fur before taking a seat in the throne, hand pressed to one of his palms as he lounged, cape draped over his shoulders bunching up.

"What happened Cujo?" He asked, patting the spot beside him, the dog crawling over and resting his head beside Dannys lap allowing the specter to pet his dog, giving no more than light hearted pats on the head and running his fingers through the green fur, no real emotion behind his actions.

Cujo didn't care anymore, he may be a lower ectoplasmic entity, but he would take what little recognition he had as one of the kings two personal hellhounds.

Wulf was the other hellhound, his already contorted form morphed to a much more demonic one, he was never allowed to set foot in the inner layers of Dannys base, still allowed in the kings quarters under very few circumstances.

"How come nothing is fun anymore?" The king questioned, leaning over to try and make eye contact with his dog, finding twisted sympathy in the creatures crimson eyes.

Danny frowned a bit at the look in his dogs eyes before scooting over on his throne and patting on the velvety seat, Cujo placed a paw on the fabric, fearing what may happen if set foot any further. Danny patted the seat again, Cujo pulling his entire body up, Danny huddling in the sea of green fur, leaving the cape and the crown behind him, tossing them to the ground as he searched for comfort he didn't know he needed.

He found himself wiping tears from his eyes and cuddled up in the sea of Cujos near bioluminescent green fur, comforting beyond what he knew before now, a hug from Jazz could do nothing to compare to being lost in a dogs soft fur.

"I messed up again, didn't I?"

Yes it’s Ghost King! Danny and maybbbeee some Space obsession/ dual obsession danny.  pay no mind to the designs i’ve made for the ghost boy. let him be a bit more purple-blue. (and the spacesuit!Danny is a whole explanation - all boils down to : what if more spacesuit)

Clark: I just don't know what to do

Bruce: why don't you tell them you have a medical exemption?

Clark: but that would be lying!

Bruce: Clark

Bruce: I know it's a little irregular but I think being physically incapable of receiving injections counts as a legitimate medical exemption.

Clark: it just feels dishonest okay

Bruce: aren't you immune to all human diseases anyway? it's not like you're actually putting anyone at risk

Clark: well yeah but my coworkers don't know that Bruce!!

Ferret sees snow for the first time

(via)

original thread by @pukicho and several other users

Wonder Woman Variant Covers by Will Murai

 tbh i fully believe that healthy kids should be getting in some stupid trouble.

like, a child that’s in trouble all the time, frequently skipping school, getting caught doing crimes? that’s a kid that desperately needs literally any positive attention. that kid needs help. obviously.

but a child that is perfectly well-behaved, never speaks up for themself, is seen and not heard? that’s a child that’s afraid. they also need help.

Pile o' Blobs

Hello! I would like to warn everyone of an experience my roommate and I have just had, in case I can prevent it happening to anyone else. Or, you know, if anyone knows a lawyer who could advise us.

My roommate has a queen size Nectar mattress. Friday night, she spilled some water on the bed and took the cover off to air dry. She unzipped the cover, and a flame retardant sleeve (that we hadn’t known was there to begin with) made of woven fiberglass began shedding small fiberglass particles. They were airborne. The whole room and everything in it is contaminated, and there are few surfaces elsewhere in the apartment that don’t have at least a little. Nowhere on the mattress’ tags or on the Nectar website does it say there is a fiberglass sleeve. In fact, it makes a big deal of how there are five components: top of cover, three layers of foam, bottom of cover. Nothing about the flame retardant sleeve there. The label on the cover doesn’t say you can’t take it off, just that they suggest you don’t. It does not mention fiberglass as a material found in the mattress at all. The website even has a page explaining that you CAN take off the cover and wash it, if you must, just that they suggest you don’t. No real reasons given. No mention of fiberglass.

Our apartment is sparkly with fiberglass. We have had to drop money on a HEPA filter vacuum that could safely remove some of it, and on new non-permeable mattress covers to contain the worst of the source. We have had to garbage-bag up almost everything in her room. No amount of runs through the laundry seems to get it all out of clothes, and we have to thoroughly wipe out the washer and dryer drums every load. All her pillows were ruined, the chair in her room, her clothing, some expensive bras, a nice area rug, and I’m sure there will be trouble on the horizon with our landlord regarding the carpet, even if we do vacuum it as well as we can.

Lilly has been having nosebleeds, before the mattress was unzipped, but the worst one I’ve seen yet was the one that evening. She’s been sleeping on it almost a year, and it could have begun coming through the fabric cover. Nosebleeds are a sign of fiberglass inhalation.

We have contacted the company, and their response was honestly insulting. We were told that we shouldn’t have taken the mattress cover off to begin with, and that it can no longer be covered by the 365 night guarantee, despite us having had it for under the full year. I have just now, after three days trying, finally spoken to someone willing to look into our case, so here’s hoping we’ll get even a fraction of what we are, frankly, owed.

It really feels like there could be some sort of lawsuit here.

In fact, there is one, with a situation nearly identical to ours but with a different company. This was the first hit when I searched our problem online.

https://topclassactions.com/…/zinus-class-action-says…/

Anyway, if you have a Nectar mattress, don’t ever open the easily accessible warning-label-free zipper! If you have had it under a year, and it’s in its original condition, it can still be returned. If you were planning to get one, maybe don’t! A lot of the foam-mattress-in-a box types have the fiberglass, though most of them disclose the presence of the fiberglass rather than hiding it like a dirty secret. Make sure you do a search for mattresses WITHOUT fiberglass as a flame retardant.

,,,happy!! uhh birthday,,,,

OKAY SO YOU KNOW THAT ONE IMAGE. the one where in a broken down corner in an abandoned home sits a small cake, small happy birthday streamer, and two people in fursuits. came across it again the other day, immediately thought of danny and elle for some reason???

Okay so me again! Thank you for that! So I was wanting 1, 4, 8, for Danny/ core from the ticket to the half a life fic. I love their dynamic so much. I can't wait for you to write more!! Is there a ship name for them? I don't think I've seen this ship outside of your stuff. But I am also pretty new to the phandom. So IDK really.

When you sent the thing about OTPs I honestly thought you were gonna ask my about UFS or Grayghost or PitchPearl or teddyghost or DarkAges etc. (I am a multi shipper so I honestly ship a lot of pairings. )

Not that😅

Okay so I have no Idea if there's a fandom assigned pairing name for it.

I know this is my second time writing the pairing. The first time was in a now deleted ghost king fic from 2010. Which was a lot darker then ATTHL is.

But I don't think I've seen the pairing anywhere else. But there's also always the possibility of me missing something 😅💖

There is a ship name! @oka-oka came up with it actually! It's called infinite halves.

Anyway.

1.) Who fell first.

Okay definitely the core.

I mean.... Pretty sure the first part of chapter 13 confirms that one 😅💖

-DP-

The Core tried so hard to fix that. To look more like the ghosts that dwelled in it. But it was terrible at trying to be like the dead. 

It had never lived or died. 

It couldn't mimic them. It could hardly understand them.

It thought it was doomed to an existence of suffering and loneliness. 

But then it met Danny. 

Danny wasn't like any ghost it had met before.

Danny wasn't even entirely a ghost. 

Danny wasn't alive, but he wasn't dead either. 

Danny was like the Core. 

But more importantly, Danny cared.  

He got angry quickly sometimes, and he was stubborn. 

But he never made it feel like he didn't care about it. 

Even when he was mad, he still treated it with kindness. 

He did a lot of small things that made the Core fall deeper and deeper for him as the years went on. 

He got it gifts and wrote it poems. He apologized when he thought he did something wrong. He would hold hands with it sometimes when he could tell it was sad. He even let it sleep next to him whenever it asked. 

The Core still remembered the first time it cried in front of Danny. 

He had been asleep on his side, quietly resting as the Core sobbed softly next to him. 

It froze as a half-asleep Danny wrapped his arms around it and pulled it tightly against his body. 

"It's okay. I'm here to protect you." He slurred, his green eyes heavy with sleep. It didn't take long for Danny to fall into slumber again. Burying his face in its neck. 

The Core never wanted that night to end. 

It spent more time than it'd like to admit wishing Danny would be its first kiss. 

After all of these years, it was finally happening. 

Its wish was coming true.  

The Core still wasn't sure if it was real. 

-DP-

2.) What physical trait do they love the most about each other.

The core thinks Dannys glow makes him look like an angel. It also loves his smile, and his eyes.

Danny is Ace in this so he's not really all that attracted to a trait. Which given the circumstance that's probably a good thing. Even though the marriage was arranged. He fell slowly for the core in small ways over the hundreds of year's they had been together. He just didn't allow himself to admit it for a long time. Because Danny is a rebellious dick head sometimes.

3.) Do they get along with each others friends and family?

Well this takes place 200 years after Dannys immediate family is dead. None of them became ghosts. So he's pretty much only got friends at this point. (Well unless you count his adopted son Roswell. But I'm gonna say he doesn't count. )

The core is the literal God of Death. It's the Grim Reaper. It's Ectoplasm itself.

I think this review from @majorcharacterundeath put it well.

So naturally most of the citizens of the zone are freaking terrified of it.

But that made the cores existence very lonely.

It never had friends even though it desperately wanted them.

It never had family or a caring partner or any semblance of normalcy.

Nearly every relationship where it thought it was getting one of those things, ended with it being manipulated or abused.

The observants and the ancients felt it was better to control the deity that could wipe their reality out in a snap, then to trust it to do the right thing.

They abused its desperate desire for affection and belonging, to keep it under foot.

Danny is the first appointed ruler to actually treat the marriage (it's really more of a soul bounding thing, but ill get to that later) like a marriage. Even though he didn't want the relationship at first. He took care of the core like a good partner should, because he knew it was his duty as King.

(Even tho it really wasn't his duty. None of the other rulers felt compelled to do that)

But I guess the short answer is yes and no.

Because the core has no one for Danny to get along with.

And while the core desperately wants to have good relationships with the people in Dannys life, all it does is scare them. Even when it's trying it's best to be friendly.

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Holy fuck was that a lot of words. I didn't realize I could talk so much about these two 😅💖