Lets Add This Little Thought In:

Let’s add this little thought in:

Sam is Damian

Rich, overly aggressive vegan environmentalist, and one of Danny/Jon’s best friends.

How do you think she’d react to her best friend being stolen from her?

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A crock of thunder split the air, a glowing green portal opening three feet away

“Oh, you’re in for it now.” Danny mutters, a smirk making its way onto his face.

“Pardon?” Damian asks, an eyebrow raised. A figure walks out of the portal, their silloette completely black. The Lazarus green portal behind them closes in an instant as they march their way towards the gathering of people, violet eyes trained on Danny.

“Which,” the young woman growls out, “of you bastards decided to steal my best friend!”

Everyone froze. Black hair pulled up, snarling face, and a sword in hand, she definitely looked like a female Damian.

“Hi Sam.” Danny let out, slightly raspy and obviously relieved. Sam’s face darkened.

This wasn’t going to be peaceful or pretty.

Danny is Jon Kent.

Danny was in English class when it happened. A portal opened under his desk and he fell into it, desk and all. When he was able to get his bearings of whatever he’d been dropped into, he was considering going ghost, but something deep inside of him told him to wait and watch. That his ghost half wasn’t needed yet. So he did.

He looked around. He noticed a teenager, around his age, that was dressed in a gray, black and red costume with a R on the chest, who was standing next to a blonde guy in a long trench coat.

“There you go, Batbrat. One Jon Kent for ya. Don’t kill this one, eh?” Constantine winked and teleported out of the room after clapping the ‘Batbrat’ on the shoulder.

The teen turned to him, walking over slowly. Danny was unnerved. He didn’t know who ‘Jon Kent’ was, or why he was summoned, but he didn’t want to have to defend himself with his English final and a pencil. He pulled the hidden Fentonbat from his pocket and extended it, aiming it at the teen.

“Don’t come any closer.” Danny hissed, “Who are you and why was I summoned here?”

The teen tilted his head. “You don’t recognize me?”

“Am I supposed to?” He kept the bat steady in his hands, but he doubted that it would do much against the teen. Something in him told him that the teen was more highly trained than he was and that he could decimate him without any effort.

The teen reached up and pulled the mask off of his face, looking slightly hopeful. “My name is Damian Wayne.” The teen looked him up and down, “The Jon Kent of my world is dead and you will take his place.”

“Alright, look, uh—Damian, was it? First off, I’m not Jon Kent, don’t even know who that is. Second off, I’m not taking some dead teens place. No way. That’s just creepy and it’s not happening.”

He was starting to get creepy vibes from Damian, and the only other person that creeped him out like this was Vlad, and Vlad was… well, Vlad.

“The world is in danger. Superman is going mad with his grief. He needs his son.” Damian looked into his eyes, “And I need my best friend back.”

“That’s a whole lot of nope from me.” He backed away, but found himself with the desk blocking his retreat. “Look, I’m honored but uh, my sister will get worried if I don’t come home and trust me, you don’t want that.”

“You don’t have a sister.” Damian took a few steps forward.

He stepped around the desk and kept it between him and Damian. “You’ve got the wrong guy! I don’t know who Jon Kent is! My name is Danny! Danny Fenton! And for once in my life, can you please send me back to school so I can take my English test?”

“I thought we would be friends in every universe.” Damian mumbled, “But I guess I was wrong.”

“Cool. Cool. Cool. Uh, quick idea, sending me home sounds fantastic.”

“The world needs you, Jon. I need you.” Damian frowned, “But if you won’t go willingly, I will force you.”

Loosing his temper, he spat: “I’m not Jon, you arrogant ass—“

He was cut off when he saw Damian pull a glowing green rock from his pocket. Instantly, Danny fell to his knees, dragging the desk down with him as he fell. He clutched his chest, making it feel like it was hard to breathe. He lost unconsciousness.

I Need help finding a Fic on Ao3

Mha

It’s a series, too

It’s Dad for One, and Izuku goes to Tartarus to analyze and interview Afo

He kinda becomes a investigative journalist/reporter at the news paper company that Afo owns under the name Hisashi

Shigaraki figures out that Izuku is Afo’s son after seeing him all dressed up for an event with his hair styled different.

Then he gets kidnapped and badly injured, so afo breaks out of Tartarus and finds Eri. He teaches Eri to properly use her quirk, and she fixes him and then Izuku

Also, I remember in the next part of the series, Inko has Izuku stay with afo, they sue UA, Eri fixes All Might, Afo puts Bakugou in the hospital by taking his quirk, Izuku figures out he as the Afo quirk as well, and gives bakugou’s quirk back and breaks him out of the hospital.

That’s all I remember

Any help anyone can give me would be greatly appreciated!

Ok, but I think we’re forgetting something.

It said Superman grabbed him in the middle of the fight.

And I don’t know about you, but if Danny’s rouge’s are attacking him like this, I don’t think they’ll stop if he’s restrained.

So imagine, Superman grabs him, worried for his teammate and then, suddenly, that teammate takes the kind of damage they usually see him inflict (ectoblast).

I think Superman might drop him out of shock.

Danny gets right back into the fight, and eventually the thermos is opened.

And maybe, just for a moment, the JL can see a sillouette in the bright light, just before its sucked into the thermos.

DP x DC Prompt #15

Danny didn't realize not everyone sees ghosts. That when the portal had opened, it has released so much radiation everyone in the town had been affected. He just thought everyone could see ghosts.

In the aftermath of a battle with the League, one of his rogue's decided it was a perfect opportunity to show up and cause Danny problems.

He was confused why Superman restricted him mid-fight. Superman was ... asking him if he was okay? And why he was shooting at the air and talking to nobody?

Now, how did Danny explain to them that he was fighting ghosts they couldn't see without revealing his halfa status.

I must write

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The Justice League was incredibly frustrated. For some reason, Fenton’s Robot was acting very different, and no one could hack it.

“Got it!” Oracle shouted, before every screen in the Watchtower cut to a bright gold.

“Wow, did it really take you that long?”

That-

That wasn’t Fenton.

“Who are you.” Batman growled out.

“Chillax man,” the person on the other end told them, sounding a bit annoyed. “Yo, D, the League finally connected!”

“Hey guys!” Fenton shouted, his voice muted slightly, like he was farther away. There were loud footsteps and then Fenton was closer. “Yo, T, can you pull up a camera connection?”

“Who do you think I am?” The unknown scoffed.

“My best friend who hacked the government on his outdated PDA!” Fenton chirped back. One of the screens showed a video projection just in time for the League to see Fenton get cuffed over the back of his head.

“How dare you call my baby old!” He shrieked in offense. Because they could see that the previously unknown hacker was masculine. He had a darker skin tone, closer to Signal’s. He was wearing a black, sleeveless shirt that looked to be made of the same material as Fenton’s hazmat suit. His hair was pulled into short dreadlocks and he had a strange scepter slung across his back. He also had a cape, which attached to the opposite shoulder from the scepter and seemed to connect to a gauntlet one of his fore arms.

His blue eyes were lined with kohl behind his glasses and he wore a circlet that twined together at the front into two snake heads.

When his eyes turned back to the screen he’d hacked, his eyes sharpened and his lips spread into a meaner smirk, a contrast to the easy and light way he interacted with Fenton.

“Please, refer to me as Pharaoh.” The young man, who really couldn’t be much older than Fenton, spoke confidently. “I coded the very simple connection barrier that took you so long to get through.”

“Simple?!” Cyborg exclaimed in disbelief. Pharaoh nodded, his smirk becoming noticeably more smug.

“His code is somehow written in hieroglyphics!” Oracle shouted. Pharaoh’s grin widened and Fenton burst into wild, uncontained cackling.”

“Simple, trace amounts of magic woven into the system.” Pharaoh smirked. “Just enough to change the displayed words, but not enough to make function like something less electronic. I’m afraid that, even if you manage to get it into the English setting, you won’t be hacking through it. I am the best!”

The cocky grin on the teenager’s face, and confident words he hissed at them were not something the JL was used to. Especially not when dealing with Fenton. The aforementioned black haired teen pulled his goggles off and raised an eyebrow at his accomplice.

“When was the last time you saw S- no, N. When was the last time you saw N.” The paler boy asked. Batman took notice of the slip in names.

“It’s been three days!” The hacker clapped cheerfully. “Three days, my ego and power unchecked, so I’m basically God!”

“I’ll make sure to drop us by her place soon enough.” Fenton replied, pulling his goggles back on and shrugging. “Might be fun, we can have a sleepover.”

“Ooh, yeah! We haven’t had one of those in a while!” Pharaoh grinned, before turning back to his screen. “Anyway, we really just wanted to introduce me to you, let you know that the rest of the team is probably gonna make an appearance at some point!”

Wait-

“Team?” Flash and Arrow asked at once, horrified expressions on their faces.

“Yep!” Pharaoh wiggled his fingers in a wave.“See ya, heroes!”

With a final giggle, all the screens on the Watchtower returned to normal.

And while the JL was distracted, Fenton and his robot had destroyed an old warehouse that was a front for some very illegal activity, and disappeared in a flash of golden light, leaving behind only sand and the wreckage of their chaos.

“I need to mentor and sibling adopt this kid.” Oracle calmly states over comms. Batman sighs, and makes his way towards the zeta beams.

He’s got another set of adoption papers to go get.

Clockwork sees how stressed Danny is from trying to be the goodest boy and never do anything remotely bad that could turn him evil and thinks he may have overdone it. At this rate his panic over never doing anything evil is going to force him to emotionally burn out and stop caring. Then he'll turn evil anyway.

So Clocky does something that sounds completely ridiculous in theory. He scoops Danny up and drops him into a universe full of superheros and villains and tells him to "Do whatever you want. There will be no consequences for you." Then he leaves.

And just like that, Danny goes apeshit. He decides to do the one thing he always wanted to do but was too afraid to because he didn't want to be judged, or worse, forced to join his parents.

He becomes a supervillian. Not as Phantom, no. But as Fenton! He goes full super genius mad scientist and terrorizes whatever city he's in. The local superhero is being driven insane as Danny builds death rays, shrink rays, his own modified version of the GAV, ect.

The best part if that the local heros can never catch him for long and when he is caught he always escapes before he is transported to whatever facility they wanted him in. He always ends up back in his home dimension where he goes back to acting normal and no one from either human dimension or the Infinite Realms knows what he's up to (except the stop watch of course)

After a particularly fun day in which Danny highjacks all broadcasting services to teach everyone in the world how to make insulin at home so you didn't have to pay a ridiculous amount for necessary medication, the Justice League was now on his tail.

Danny just laughs, thinking there's no way they'd ever be able to arrest him. Little does he know some guy calling himself Batman is leading the mission and he has no intention of arresting him. Danny, much to his horror, becomes far to familiar with adoption papers. As in he keeps having to set them on fire.

so can we start hunting down white liberals now or what

I Need help finding a Fic (the sequel)

DC, specifically Batfam this time

It’s a modern magic au, or urban fantasy, I don’t remember which, but Jason Todd could turn into a giant Cat, and he always sought out Tim. He also couldn’t remember anything he did as a cat, because he didn’t know he could do it. He showed up on Christmas Eve or something, and a blizzard always came with him. Jason would cuddle Tim all night, and when Tim woke up in the morning, he’d be gone. Last chapter I read, Tim finally got a DNA sample.

I also remember Bruce being fae or something similar, Tim’s parents were hunters of the supernatural, and the specific supernatural Jason was was called a giantess’s pet, except they used the giantess’s name, and it was the three fates who told Tim this.

I’m pretty sure it was unfinished last I saw it as well, but I’m not sure anymore.