Thattoxicshipper - Ya'll Want The Toxicity? Here I Am!

“Batman, both Fenton and Pharaoh are in Gotham.” Oracle’s voice cuts through the coms.

“Where.” He grunts, motioning for Robin to continue following him as Oracle replies:

“West entrance of Robinson Park.”

“Poison Ivy is out tonight.” Red Robin hisses, worry obvious in his tone. Bruce feels the same, deciding to pick up more speed in an effort to get there faster.

5 minutes later, Batman and Robin land at Robinson Park, both Fenton and Pharaoh turning at the sound of feet hitting the ground.

“Ah, Batty man!” Fenton beams with a clap of his hands. “Did you come alllllllll the way over here for little old us?”

“And are you sure you can’t go away and come find us again at 2:31 pm tomorrow?” Blue, kohl lined eyes, hidden behind black rimed glasses, rolled as the other boy crossed his arms and grumbled. “You’re gonna ruin our last day out before the Math test.”

“It’s dangerous here tonight.” The Dark Knight grunted.

“Exactly. Now leave our city, fools. You have no place here.” The younger child wrinkled his nose at the two as if they were some particularly foul thing he’d found in an alleyway.

“You are correct, Batman.” Fenton acknowledged with a smirk, ignoring his younger companion. “It IS dangerous here tonight, far more so than you realize, but not for the two of us so much as for the three of you.”

“Three?” Pharaoh raises an eyebrow as his attention shifts to his companion.

“Yeah,” The scientist smiles. “It’s four now, but Red Robin and Black Bat just showed up.” And he turned his almost luminous blue eyes to a shadow on his right and Robin’s left. The two aforementioned vigilantes slip out of the shadows with a nod towards him.

“How is it more dangerous for us than you?” Red Robin asked. “We’ve basically faced everyone in this city at least once.”

“You haven’t faced me.” A young, seemingly female voice came from the shadows of the plant life through the gate, and before any of the bats could react, vines and vegetation snapped forward, entangling and immobilizing the four vigilantes and completely bypassing the two teen villains who were now grinning like lunatics.

A teenage girl, about the same age as Fenton and Pharaoh, stepped through the gate and into the light. Black and purple flower petals and plating made up the pale, paler than Fenton, girl’s armor, which was longer in the back in a way that was distinctly dress like. Black, armored leggings that became more frequently ripped as the got closer to her bare feet, and vines that crawled and wound around her arms, one of her legs, and even framed her neck gave her a distinctly more nature-esc feel.

Her rather black hair was messy, only a small portion of it being held back in the small ponytail at the back of her head. Her eyes were two solid, glowing green walls that reminded the Bats far to much of the Lazarus pits, and her veins were visibly black, and very obviously not drawn on with makeup like one would first assume from the smudged eye liner and mascara beneath her eyes.

“And who would you be, wench!” Robin sneered.

“Nightshade,” her head tilted slightly to let everyone know she was looking at the youngest Bat. “And I’m afraid you’ll have to wait. We have things to do.” With the final word securely hers, Nightshade moved to link arms with Fenton and Pharaoh, and they disappeared in a cocoon of vines that fell to the ground with their restraints.

“That one’s mine, Bats.” Batman and the others turned to find Poison Ivy standing at the gate to Robinson Park, smiling at the place the three teens had stood only moments before.

Batman sighed, reaching for his com.

“Oracle. Create a new file named Nightshade, and link it to Fenton and Pharaoh’s.”

———

In the middle of the Justice League meeting the next day, informing the others of Nightshade and her ties to the other two, a number of companies that purposely ruined the environment for their own gain and various animal slaughterhouses were disrupted by plant life wreaking havoc on the workers and buildings.

On a whim, Batman checked the time before he left with everyone else to deal with it.

2:31 pm

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.

After the threat is dealt with, The Bats convince Constantine to send them to the GZ.

So they can “Rescue” Tim.

Danny bit back a sigh from his place on the throne as two young vigilantes fell from a portal in his throneroom. He peered at him through his long white veil as he straitened himself. He knew what to do. He had done this song and dance sixty-two times now and he was about to do it again.

He watched them bicker from the cold floor of his ice castle, something he made from his own ice so that the observants couldn't see or hear what was happening inside or pop in without his explicit permission. Something that angered the nosey creeps to no end. Ah, he's getting lost in his thoughts again. Its time to start the test.

"Why have you come to my Realms mortals?" He felt almost silly calling them that, but it worked in getting the two to stop arguing and pay attention to him. Ah, the younger one has a sword. Cool. Won't help him here, but he gets points for ascetic if nothing else.

"State your names."

"I am Robin!" The smaller one yelled, fierceness of his voice to match the fire in his soul.

The older seemed more hesitant, taking a moment to assess the situation before answering, "I'm Red Robin. Sorry for dropping in so suddenly-"

The younger cut in, needlessly destroying his partners attempt at deescalating the situation, "We were not at fault! A portal opened underneath us and we were transported here!"

Danny knows that. Thats why he was testing them, "Are you saying that fate brought you here?"

Robin looked pleased before confirming.

"Then you shall stay here, as those who enter the Lands of Lazarus are never allowed to leave."

They both bulked, one trying to argue and the other trying to reason with him. Danny tapped his fingers on the armrest of his throne, pretending to think. "I will be merciful and allow one of you to leave. I will allow you a moment to make your choice." Danny barely got his words out before the older one declared that he would stay behind, putting himself between the king and his companion. Good. He passed the test.

He turned his attention back to the younger, "And you are fine with this?" This is the part where the companion adamantly refuses and offers themselves as sacrifice and the two bicker about who will get to sacrifice themselves for the other. The king becomes "moved by thier bond" or whatever and sends them both back to the land of the living.

"Of course! He's useless anyway."

...wat.

The older one made a wounded sound that made his core ache with the need to care and protect. This was not how things were supposed to go. Were ten year olds supposed to be this cruel? At that moment he made an admittedly impulsive decision and sent the child back, keeping the older of the two in the spirit would with him.

Leaving the comfort of his throne he walked down the steps towards the young man, his snowy robes fanning out majestically as his crown of stars bobbed around at his movements, some even going so far as to float around him as if showing off.

"I've made a decision. For this day forth you are my royal advisor." He stated before grabbing the other guys hand and pulling him along down the hall, "You're going to help me rebuild my kingdom from the thousands of years of war and political neglect it has faced. You will aid me in political endeavors as well as help the people in any way you see fit." He paused long enough to open the kitchen door and sit him down at the counter,

"But first, what do you want for lunch?"

Consider.

After a while, he gets bored of doing these things on his own, or with just him and Dani.

So…

He brings in all his other friends!

Tucker is Pharaoh, an expert hacker that hacks and codes circles around Oracle and Cyborg. He’s also an the avatar for the Egyptian Gods and a reincarnated Egyptian demigod who can cast magic on par with Dr.Fate and Klarion.

His evil deeds include computer viruses that absolutely bug out systems but only destroy truly malicious information and minor luck curses on people who he feels deserve good or bad things!

Sam is Nightshade, a vocal activist and slight eco terrorist. I’m a sucker for Sam getting plant powers from Undergrowth. Maybe Danny dropped her off with Poison Ivy when he first brought her with him, and she learned a couple new things, like growing plants that are extinct in their dimension.

Her villainous behavior is destroying slaughter houses and freeing animals from cruelty and captivity. She also viciously tears into organizations that purposely ruin environmental health. This often has her branded as the second most dangerous. She also makes community gardens for the lower class and the homeless and creates little shelters out of bushes or trees.

Valerie (because Val knows in this universe, because I’m also a sucker for that) either took a page out of Danny’s book and goes by Gray, or maybe goes by Rage or something. Either way, she’s a combatist and martial artist on level with the Bats, and she lets people know it. She’s considered the most dangerous.

Val’s misdemeanors are generally beating the shit out of people, like criminals, abusers of children, abusers of power, and the occasional rapist she can get her hands on. She steals great sums of money from rich assholes to donate to charities and organizations that support a good cause. She finds jobs for struggling families and gets them interviews.

I like the idea of Dani working with Danny. They can be Fenton and Fenton, or maybe Fenton and Nightingale, because Danny’s family’s full last name is FentonNightingale.

Dani’s record is just light thieving of things rich assholes don’t need that she can give to people, or things that can be returned to their original owners for a reward, and she gives them to the homeless. Donates a lot of money and supplies to homeless shelters, too. Where she got those last things is not something she’s going to tell you!

(she stole them from Vlad)

Maybe Jazz, maybe as Bo (like Bo-staff), or Dr.Fenton, or Analysis, comes through sometimes. The first time was to yell at everyone else for running off without telling her and making her worry. Maybe she fires a bazooka to get people’s attention. This is probably where the heroes realize the crazy/ gremlin/imp like behavior is a family thing.

From there though, she occasionally comes through to aid in Danny and Dani’s escapades. She likes to Psychoanalyze heroes and villains alike, the Gotham Rouges and vigilantes are her favorite. She doesn’t do the Red Hood, though, because she likes to flirt with him and make him flustered. She steals his helmet for the singular purpose of seeing him blush when she flirts. She also tells him she knows who he is out of costume. Like, she followed him home once because she was interested in talking to him. And just saw. And maybe he likes her too, but can’t communicate this with words or actions outside of seeking her out and staying around her when he could leave, because he’s a Bat, The Bat’s don’t do communication.

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.

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?

————

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.

Sleeping Beauty AU for Tim Tales Zine