Daniel Mellencamp -Wheeler- Mardon

AU/Crossover blog for Daniel Wheeler from Baby Daddy

[lostmardonbrother]

|| C I S C O ||

Cisco only narrowly managed to avoid running into the other man as he walked past with three coffees. He flashed him a small smile. “You’re fine, dude. No harm done.” He was grateful for that. Spilling hot coffee all over someone wasn’t exactly a great first impression.

“Do you need some help? I’ve got a f- ree hand  and it  look’s like  you could use another.”

                                        Three drink’s and  two hands didn’t  exactly work out                                         evenly, and since he’d nearly run into him and made                                         him spill said drink’s he figured he would offer help.

[lostmardonbrother]

|| M A R D O N ||

“Don’t call me Mark!” Few knew just how much, or why, Mardon despised his given name, but he’d snap at anyone who used it like a shark after blood. This new guy hadn’t learned that yet. He probably would, quickly. People tended to. A few measured breaths then, as he tried to relax, trying to push down the bile that accompanied the memories the use of his first name stirred. “Who’s asking?” A– somewhat more pleasantly enquired question.

“Uh, yeah. Okay sure man, I didn’t k- now you just had to say something.”

                                        Danny didn’t quite understand why he’d gotten so u-                                         pset about him calling him his name, but then again                                         he really didn’t know him so. Maybe springing on h-                                         im that he was his long lost brother wasn’t such a g-                                         reat idea,  but if he didn’t  take some risk’s  he woul-                                         d have never made it as far as he has in his career.

                    “My names Danny Wheeler,  or at lea-                     st I thought it was  Wheeler until rec-                     ently. My Mom told me the truth awh-                     ile ago when she..got news of. Well, l-                     ong story short I’m your brother, Bo-                     nnie’s my Mother.”

                              He figured that mentioning Clyde’s death wouldn’t be                               the best idea;  if Ben died and some stranger claimi-                               ng to be his brother and  mentioned Ben he probably                               wouldn’t react great.  And he didn’t have a reputation                               for being a supervillain.

[lostmardonbrother]

What do you love most about your son?

“Depends which one you're talking a-bout.  I’m very proud of Danny’s care-er, and how far Ben’s come since Em-ma got dropped on his door mat. AndI’m...real proud of  how hard Mark tri-ed with his brother when I wasn’t the-re...he shouldn’t  have had to  do that.And Clyde---”

                                       She didn’t finish,  not really  being able  to talk about                                        Clyde at all even to herself  since she found out what                                        had happened.

[lostmardonbrother]

Do you regret leaving Mark and Clyde?

“Of course I do. If I had gone back fo-r them maybe Clyde would still be–b-ut their  Father wasn’t  someone wholet go easily, I was lucky I got away fr-om him.  If I hadn’t  had another childwho hadn’t been born yet to worry a-bout I would have  gone back for the-m in a heartbeat.  And then  I met Rayand I was pregnant again before I co-uld even decide to go back.”

[unoffcialskeledad-deactivated20]

Send “Mother” & a question and my muse’s mom will answer it

[lostmardonbrother]

Continued from @wcathcrwizard

“No I was just wondering, your Mark Mardon aren’t you?”

                                       Maaayyybe coming out  and asking a super villain if                                        he was  himself wasn’t the  best of plans,  but Danny                                        had never really been very tactful.  Except when it c-                                        ame to hiding his feeling’s for Riley, and even then n-                                        not very much so.

[lostmardonbrother]

|| C L O S E D ||

@dclegxnds for Iris

“Hi! I’m Danny Wheeler,  I’m trying to find...well I’m not really sure their na- me. I’m here for an interview with the sports guy at your paper.”

[lostmardonbrother]

|| R A Y ||

“She is very cute. Kinda looks like you.”

“Don’t let my Mom hear that! She thi- nk’s that she looks just like her.”

[dwarfstaralloy]

@lostmardonbrother

     “I am so sorry, she’s only just started walking and      - Davina, let go of the nice man’s leg.”

[lostmardonbrother]

“Oh, it’s fine!”

                                        Danny reached down and picked up the little girl, se-                                         tting her down  a bit away so  that she wasn’t latched                                         onto his leg and kneeling down to look at her.

                    “Hello little princess! I’m Danny.”

[lostmardonbrother]

|| G R E E T E R ||

@dwarfstaralloy

“Look at this adorable picture of my niece!”

[lostmardonbrother]

|| M I C K ||

“Kid, I am the criminal underground in this city.” Mick’s eyebrows arched in definite surprise as he truly looked at the newcomer. “You look familiar.” Very, very familiar. He just couldn’t quite place who the kid looked like…

“Really? That’s great!”

                                        Danny’s face visibly brightened at the answer, which                                         some people might find a little strange. Or a lot stra-                                         nge.

                    “You wouldn’t happen to know whe-                     re I could find a  guy named Mark M-                     ardon would you?”

[lostmardonbrother]

|| G R E E T E R ||

@thosewhofavourfyre​

“Wouldn’t happen to know how to fi- nd the criminal  underground  in this city now would you?”

                                        He was joking...mostly.  He had no idea how he was                                         suppose to find Mark, his Mother had no idea where                                         to start.

[lostmardonbrother]

|| G R E E T E R ||

@ramondelamancha​

“Oh! Hey, sorry man. I didn’t see you there.”

                                        Well at least he  hadn’t spilled his  coffee on the guy,                                         he’d been distracted by  the picture of Emma his M-                                         om had texted him.

[lostmardonbrother]

                  ❝ So remember, Emma, the guy always leads.         And if his hand slips any lower than your back... Call me. I'll break it.❞