Words: 100
Fandom: Batman
Rating: General Audiences
Characters: Dick Grayson, Bruce Wayne
Tags: Alternate Universe- Wings
Most people have wings.
Prompt Day 2: Spooktober (Shadows) & Promptober (Wings)
The Flying Graysons did not have wings.
It was the thing that made their performances so enticing.
Humans, skilled enough to make up for a seeming lack was something other humans always loved to watch. But there were few things masses loved more than seeing them fail.
Bruce had large, beautiful wings he wrapped around Dick to comfort him that night and many others.
Robin had wings. Tiny, mechanical things he used just enough that people thought he wore his cape to hide them.
If Batman had wings, they were so wrapped in shadows no one would ever see them.
Words: 1,120
Fandom: Star Wars
Rating: General Audiences
Relationship: Cody/Obi-Wan Kenobi
Tags: Fairy Tale Elements, Curses, True Love's Kiss, Wizard!Obi-Wan, sort of Prince!Cody
A long, long, long time ago there lived a ruler of a prosperous kingdom. He made a wish and the next day, everyone in the kingdom looked like the King. Somehow, this is Cody's problem now.
The Foxhole Ship - A Podcast Episode created by mistbornhero as a remixed "Pensieve Podfic" of Captain's Log, by Captain Dan "The Fox" Wilds by Opalsong
An All For The Game/One Piece Podfic
A look at one of the lesser known crews that almost got the One Piece.
I'm here to ask about Kaminoans playing with clones like Tumblr users play with jpegs 👀
(also hi hello hope you're doing well 👋)
(hiiiiii!!! I'm doing great, I hope you are doing well, too!)
okay, so the context is that I read TGCF, and I love Hualian and just how utterly ridiculous they are. There's this thing they do where they pass "spiritual energy" to each other, and normal people just like. hold hands for a sec and ta-da! but them? they gotta kiss to do it.
That concept just lives rent free in my mind now, so then I was like: but what if we make it codywan.
So after debating the mechanics with myself I came to the concept of: some people are Force Batteries. the Jedi have pretty much forgotten this because they are rare and there's gotta be an emotional bond for it to work. Jango was not a Force Battery. Kaminoans found someone who was and it's a surprisingly preserved genome and just paste the sequence over into some batches and hope it works.
I vaguely remember there being something about them needing fresh Jango samples for the cloning to be the best? so obvs the original runs out, BUT they start trying to create Artificial Force Batteries and every other batch has a slightly different version of it.
This obviously will end with cuddle piles being the best healing method for jedi. Even better than bacta
ANYWAY there's only like 300 words of this fic, so you get one line along whatever that thing up there was:
“It’s come to our attention that you and some of your brothers are supposed to act as some kind of Force amplification?”
Rules: In a new post, post the names of all the files in your wip folder regardless of how nondescriptive or ridiculous. let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them and then post a little snippet and tell us about it!
Tagged in a "anyone who wants to do it" way by @flowerparrish
Also with the same "I don't write as much as I pod" but also adding that actually most of these have been untouched for... a while? I stopped scrolling down the page because I just got farther from fics I remember. You will see that I have a problem called Crossovers.
Ed Crashing into SW like whatsup [actively writing!!! currently 28K]
In Which Kaminoans Play with Clones like tumblr users play with JPGs
Jedi except they are spren (used to be "guess what" until recently)
Steal Batfam: Reconnecting 2
Mistborns in the Negotiator (used to be "fic i am NOT writing")
NewFic (Maybe) (I actually have 0 memory of this file? not v long)
SW X OP
LCO&Leverage
Once Upon A Codywan
I am tagging: @go-to-helvetica, @kd-heart, @impalachick, @impersonal-villain, and you, yes, if you are reading this, it's a tag 😂
Words: 5,317
Fandom: Star Wars
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Relationships: Cody & Fox, Cody/Obi-Wan, Fox/Quinlan, Cody & Fox & Boba
Additional Characters: Fennec Shand, Various Clone Troopers, Various Jedi Characters
Tags: Post-Book of Fett, Crack, Heroes and Villains, but in the canon universe, Background Fix-it, Nobody is Dead, Except for Palpatine, Planet Tatooine, Epistolary, Sibling Bonding
Cody: Which one of you di’kuts did this?
Cody: [Attached: Article from “The Twin Suns”, headline “New Leadership in Mos Espa?”]
Cody: I live here.
Cody & Obi-Wan have been peacefully on Tatooine for years when Boba decides to take over. With the help of his brothers, Cody decides to become the biggest annoyance his baby brother could have.
Featuring: Fox the Supervillain, Cody the Superhero, Quinlan the Sidekick, Obi-Wan the Intrepid Reporter and a lot of glitter.
please tell me about the fic you're NOT writing or/and guess what???
Both of these are pretty new fics, which is why they are still "oops, why me?" names instead of "general idea" names
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"Fic I am NOT writing" is my Star Wars/Mistborn crossover which was at first meant to be Vin telling Anakin that being the Chosen One sucks and it's very easy to get deceived. and now it has gained a plot because it's rude
“I demand to know who you are,” the older man in the hovering metal disk said. Chancellor Palpatine, if the pictures were to be believed.
“Of course,” Elend agreed. Still in mid-air, he performed a little bow. There was so much metal in the room it was almost easy to stay in one place as he was. He soothed some of the outrage that was rising around him. “My name is Elend Venture, I am the man who just stole your army.” He switched to zinc, rioting back the anger. “I’m here to negotiate the terms for you to get them back.” Back to soothing, he wanted them reassured that their armies were not lost forever.
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"Guess What???" will show that I have a Pattern because it is my Star Wars/Stormlight Archive fic where Jedi are spren and Prince Cody of Mandalore has the Shardblade "The Negotiator" which seems to be... coming to life???
It was meant to be Codywan with a side plot of Padme/Anakin, but now I have a spreadsheet trying to figure out which handmaiden would bond with what spren. (oops?) and Obi-Wan gets the gender-neutral Mando'a pronoun kaysh, which I love.
Cody took a breath to prepare himself and summoned his Jetii’kad. One heartbeat later, it was there. “Back to being a blade?” he teased, still expecting no answer.
Cody got the feeling his sword was rolling its eyes. “I do not enjoy being a blaster,” the Negotiator's voice replied. “Such an uncivilized weapon,” it added, with what felt like a shudder.
Cody scoffed at it. “I’m not sure what you mean, Negotiator. Blasters are as civilized as swords." There was more grumbling.
Second, your Star Wars: Time Travel Crack intrigues me ♧
And third: thank you again!
Thank you for sending an ask back :D
Time Travel Crack is my WIP where old-man-Ben manages to somehow send himself a list of things that he wishes he had known/done when he disappears into the Force.
Middle of the war Obi-Wan is left staring at a list that just hovers in front of him like a videogame quest list and it starts, well, pretty life changing?
Palpatine = Sidious = SITH!!
atomic lvl scan of clones brains = chip = evil
But the rest is just like “give everyone hugs” or “kiss Cody/Rex” and Obi-Wan is just Extremely Confused by this time traveling list that feels like it has his force signature, but he cannot imagine how its there or why or even if he can actually trust it.
So far the only scene I have written out is Obi-Wan meditating with Anakin after it materializes in front of him, which is why there’s not really a snippet and instead you get the basic idea of it 😂
I got tagged by @spiritofcamelot for this game. Thanks for the tag!
“Rules : post the names of all the files in your WIP folder regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them and then post a little snippet of it or tell them something about it! And then tag as many people as you have wips. (please repost, don’t reblog) This isn’t just for writing either. Sketch titles? Comics? DnD campaigns? If you have an unfinished project, it counts!”
I don’t have a WIP folder, I just leave it all in docs until I have a Moment Of Organizational Urges and drop them all in their fandom folders. So I’m just gonna scroll down and copy names until I get bored. Podfic WIPs are low because I have finished things for events pretty recently lol
Podfic:
Like Fire in Our Bones
Mythosaur 03
this turns up, it’s not sustainable
Writing:
fic i am NOT writing
Steal Batfam: Reconnecting
Casual-teas of War
Open Windows
Guess What???
Soulbonds
Star Wars: Time Travel Crack
HvsL: Killer Chef
Sophie & Susan
Batfam Bruce Cooks
Venom: Lyric Writing
Bound
DC Cosmere Drabbles
Spider-Ghost Batfam
Vouchers for Batdad
Stuff of Legends
Natasha The Lightweaver
Librarians Leverage
Sophie is Immortal
I’m not sure who to tag, so I’ll just pick mutuals from my activity feed and hope you have WIPs😂
Words: 3387 words
Fandom: Star Wars
Rating: General Audiences
Relationship: Co dy/Obi - Wan Ke no bi
Tags: Cooking Lessons, Flan, Mutual Pining, Idiots in Love
Ob i-W an has never been the best cook, but when his battalion decides to make a mini recipe book, and Co dy asks him if he knows any desserts, he does his best.
- Star Wars (codywan) stormlight archive au where jedi are spren
- Star Wars (codywan) tea fic
- Star Wars (codywan) soulmate au where a bunch of jedi suddenly get suspicious marks with “clone” or “cc-2224″ and they gotta find this jedi soulmate cloning facility
Chapters: 10/? | Words: 2,687/20,595
Fandom: Batman, Marvel
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Characters in Chapter: Dick Grayson, Peter Parker, Tony Stark, Natasha Romanoff, Tim Drake, Cassandra Cain, Clint Barton, Steve Rogers, Sam Wilson
Tags: Dimension Travel, Crossover, Dick is Nightwing, Humor, Deaf Clint, Bad Flirting, Canon-Typical Violence, Misunderstandings, Communication
Strategy meeting ft. Avengers + Nightwing, Black Bat, Red Robin.
Or, Nightwing falls into a Marvel Universe, there's a lot less drama than one would expect from that plot.
Nightwing fell onto the roof with the grace of someone who had been throwing themselves from high places since they could stand. He was followed closely by a lithe, black figure, who held the same amount of grace. She had gray belts strapped around her body and a cape that doubled as a scarf. The two were followed by a third person, this one wore black with red accents, as well as a black cape. They both had masks similar to Nightwing’s, and their dark hair flowed freely.
"Hello," Nightwing said, then presented Sam’s phone to him with a flourish. "Sorry about that. Didn't want the kiddo missing school, so we couldn't stay long, but I wasn't sure if our worlds ran on similar times?" He looked sorry enough to be genuine, but Natasha didn’t have a good read of him yet.
"I've got a watch," Sam deadpanned, raising his left arm. The figure in red chuckled.
Nightwing nodded, unfazed. "But I also wanted to check on communications." He pulled out a second phone, it seemed the designs hadn't changed much between universes, but instead of the Stark Industries logo, his had a bat. He tapped a little, then Sam’s phone rang.
Peter instantly perked up. "You got that to work?"
"We did," the one in red confirmed. Natasha thought he looked around Peter's age, but he could just as well be older or younger.
"Don’t worry, we didn't try to see everything else on it," Nightwing promised, and Natasha couldn't detect an ounce of a lie in his tone or body, but a part of her didn't believe him. It was too neatly put. He came off as reasonable, which should be impossible after returning a stolen phone.
Sam squinted, trying to decide if that was true or not. "Don’t do it again," he said sternly.
Nightwing beamed. "Of course." He didn't apologize again, instead turning to the wider group, when he spoke, his hands moved, signing the words. "You guys brought way more people than I thought."
Steve took that as his cue to step up. "Nice to see you again," he said, holding out a hand for him to shake, which Nightwing did. "I called anyone in the area," he added by way of explanation.
Nightwing nodded. "I only brought Red Robin and Black Bat," he said, nodding to each in turn, and the woman offered a tiny wave with her name. "Can't leave Gotham defenseless, right?" he grinned with more teeth than he had before.
Peter nodded his agreement.
Natasha noted that his statement left the number of allies he had left behind ambiguous, but at least it confirmed that Gotham was their city.
Steve introduced the team by their code names, but left enough time between each to let them say their real names. Natasha watched their guests closely, they seemed to have no problem with everyone watching their every move. The woman perked up a tiny bit when Clint was introduced, and she signed a greeting.
“I brought Red in so he can show Tony how to link the phones,” Nightwing said when that was done. “We’ll have to figure out cross-dimensional communication, if we want something solid, but we figure at least talking between whoever is somewhere is good enough.”
Tony brightened at the idea. “Awesome plan,” he said.
Nightwing turned to face everyone. “For now, we have no idea if this was made and controlled by someone, so we’re trying to find out if there’s any more open portals, in more accessible places.”
Natasha followed that train of thought. People who were not equipped for dimensional displacement or connected to the superheroes of their world would be in a tough spot trying to find their way back. That would not be good.
“Check your missing persons, or anyone who has shown up recently,” he suggested.
“We’re also checking black market deals for anyone with technology that doesn’t fit in our world, but it would help to know your technology levels to know how likely that is to happen,” Red Robin said, sounding far more confident than Peter. When he talked, he knew that everyone around was going to listen. Like Nightwing, rapid sign language accompanied his words, a glance at Clint showed her he was grinning.
“I haven’t heard anything about new weapons deals,” Peter piped up. “Only the usual ‘got some alien battle salvage,’ or ‘Dr. Doom’s giving out weapons,’” he pitched his voice low to imitate whatever goons he had heard it from.
Nightwing nodded.
“I haven’t heard anything, either,” Natasha added. She’d have to tap some more contacts, to be certain. “I’ll prepare a list of our most trafficked weapons.”
“It might help to have one of us join you? We were hoping one of you would come over, as we said, cross-dimensional communication is not a sure thing right now.” That offer came faster than Natasha had expected, but she supposed their reasoning made sense. Again.
Natasha glanced at his companions to gauge how they felt and found Black Bat watching her. The woman didn’t look away when she was caught, instead raising her chin in a challenge. Natasha let her lips quirk up into a smile, acknowledging that yes, they were both here to read the others.
“That’s a good idea,” Steve agreed. Natasha didn’t grimace at his earnest eagerness. “We were thinking we could send more than one person? That’d make this morning’s events less likely to happen.” Black Bat smiled at that.
“Buddy system is great,” Nightwing grinned, as if the idea itself delighted him. Tony cackled. Picturing her team as children in need of the buddy system made Natasha grin along with them. “I was planning to leave Red with you. Any idea who to bring along?” he shot the question at Red Robin.
Red Robin shrugged. “Spoiler?” The two others nodded in agreement, which told Natasha he wasn’t being cryptic for no reason, hiding the person behind a word that meant they would have to find out.
“Sounds great. I’ll be coming back and forth to make sure we’re all on the same page,” Nightwing suggested. “One of you can join me on that? And then you pick who is going.”
“I’m going,” Steve said.
“Red Robin is your tech person, right?” Tony asked.
“I do specialize a bit on that, yes,” the kid replied. “I’d be happy to work with you and JARVIS while I am here,” he added with a grin.
Natasha didn’t turn to look, but she’d swear Tony’s eyes sparkled. “Yes! Okay, I’m staying then. I would love to drop by for a visit, though. See the sights and all that.”
“I’m also going,” Peter chimed in. “Not as an Avenger. Also not full time. I have responsibilities here.” He paused for breath. “I could just coordinate with Nightwing.” Red Robin pressed his lips together in suppressed unhappiness, Black Bat was grinning again. She’d have to ask why.
Nightwing nodded. “Sounds good. So… sending another Avenger?” he directed this at Steve, but peered around at the group.
Clint nudged her minutely when his eyes had passed over them. The sign they had agreed on, then. “I’ll go,” she said. Black Bat beamed at her, Natasha guessed that meant she was going to be part of the group escorting her and Steve. That was a very expressive face for someone who was supposedly skilled at reading body language. Or maybe it was the mask she chose to wear.
“Great,” Nightwing grinned. That settled, he moved on with the meeting, easily leading in a way that told her he had experience. “Did you manage to get in touch with your magic user? We’ve got the signal out, but we haven’t heard from any of ours yet.”
“Yes, Strange came by a couple hours ago. He did some magical mumbo-jumbo and told me he had to go research,” Tony summarized. “Didn’t stay to explain anything, didn’t tell me what he was going to be researching. Did you find anything?”
“We found out it has cosmic rays coming out of it, so unless you shielded against those, any electric readings might have been disrupted by it,” Nightwing offered apologetically.
Tony groaned.
***
Going through the portal didn’t really feel like anything. The only great change was that the billboard was no longer illuminating everything. Natasha didn’t have a problem guiding her trajectory as directed by Nightwing, but it did take a little concentration at first. It meant she couldn’t concentrate solely on the trip.
Black Bat, who had gone first, held out a hand to help her up the building, and Natasha took it. She looked around while Steve used his own borrowed grappling hook to travel through. The buildings in her close proximity were poorly lit, barely bright enough to see everything, but it was clear at a glance that this city was not her New York. A quick look around her told her the skyline didn’t match any she had seen in her own world.
Steve landed. Black Bat offered the same hand to him, but he didn’t take it. Probably worried his weight would be too much for her lithe frame. It wasn’t. Natasha left him to assess their surroundings, and continued doing so herself. In the distance, she noticed a purple figure jumping through buildings, making a beeline to them. With the greyness of the city, it stood out.
“Black Bat?” she said. The woman moved to her side swiftly, looked at the approaching splash of color and grinned.
“Spoiler,” Black Bat said, then went back to observing the portal. Natasha followed her gaze in time to see Peter and Nightwing come out of the portal side by side. They landed simultaneously. Nightwing launched himself into a flip. Peter, despite his usual acrobatics, did not. Black Bat offered her hand to help him up, and he took it. She sat him on the ledge of the building.
Nightwing turned around, his face pinching into worry when she saw him sitting. Black Bat signed a quick “stay,” and he remained glued to his spot. Natasha did the same, and kept Steve from rushing close to check on him. Black Bat mimed exaggerated breathing and Peter followed.
“That was… stranger than expected,” Peter said, once he felt better.
“I didn’t feel anything,” Nightwing offered apologetically, then he turned to her and Steve. “Did you two feel something going through?”
She shook her head, noticing Steve do the same from the corner of her eye.
“I have this… I call it my spider-sense, lets me feel more? It’s probably because of that.”
Nightwing nodded. “Do you want to go back?”
Peter shook his head. “I’m fine. Crossing felt...weird? Never felt it before. But now it is fine.”
“Did you break the kid?” a voice called from the side of the building. Natasha supposed that was the purple blob that made up Spoiler. Steve startled besides her, but if anyone else did, they didn’t show it.
“Not a kid,” Peter’s head snapped up and the lenses on his suit narrowed to pass on his glare. They widened in surprise at her appearance. “You can’t be that much older than me!”
Natasha turned around to see Spoiler and found he was right. Spoiler wore a faceguard that covered only the bottom half of her face, leaving her young looking eyes in the open. Unlike the other three heroes, her hair was blond, oddly complementing her purple suit and hood.
Spoiler made a thoughtful hum, then shook her head. “Nope, I’m claiming seniority. ‘Wing, I’m claiming seniority.”
Nightwing waved her off. “Maybe you should just stay here a while, instead of going back and forth with me,” he suggested to Peter. Spoiler let out a soft curse and muttered about bets. That cleared off Natasha’s questions about Red Robin’s groan and Black Bat’s grin. A bet.
“No,” Peter said quickly. “I have things to do back there, I can’t exactly drop off the universe when people don’t know I’m Spider-Man. Besides, I think I’ll be fine, now that I’m prepared for it.”
“Tony could make some excuses,” Natasha offered. She didn’t want him feeling whatever it was that crossing had made him feel any more than he had to. Tony was a good point of contact that could get word to May that her son was out, without crossing streams between people Spider-Man knew, and people that Peter Parker knew.
“No.”
“Good for you, making choices like a big boy,” Spoiler said cheerfully. Then she pulled out three metallic rectangles and handed them to each of them. “Here’s a phone.” She pulled out something smaller and passed it around, too. “Here’s a comm. Don’t lose it.”
Natasha and Steve popped it into their ears, and were greeted by static.
“Press here to talk,” Black Bat explained, showing her the tiny button. “Here for the open line,” she showed her that, too. Spoiler was showing that to Steve.
“Do you need a private space to connect it?” Nightwing was offering to Peter.
Peter shook his head. “You said you knew how to connect with us? My suit has a system already, kind of like JARVIS.” Natasha tuned out the rest of the conversation, figuring Peter would share whatever technical details were actually needed with Stark.
She surveyed the rooftop again, and nearly jumped back when she noticed a shape hiding in the shadows. She managed to keep herself from reacting visibly, and continued looking around. A few seconds later Steve straightened looking at the shape.
The shape stepped out of the shadow and seemed to take the form of a man. He was well built, and around the size of Steve, but the way he stood made him feel larger. More imposing. A tiny voice in her head was telling her that if she were to fight him, she would have a hard time surviving. She readied her stance for a fight. Steve did the same.
Black Bat noticed, and her mouth turned up into a grin. “Hi B!” she said cheerfully.
‘B’ grunted in response. “Here,” he held out something that looked like cloth, Natasha took it to find two masks, and passed one to Steve. Natasha raised a quizzical eyebrow at the man.
“You might be fine showing your face at home, but we don’t know if there is a civilian version of you here,” Spoiler explained. “Wouldn’t want to get them into trouble.”
Steve nodded. “That makes sense.” He looked at the mask, decided which side went towards his face, and placed it over his eyes. It stayed there. “Sorry for not introducing myself earlier,” he said, extending a hand for Spoiler. “I’m Steve, better known as Captain America.”
“I’m Spoiler,” the girl shook his hand.
Steve moved on to ‘B’, who shook his hand firmly. “Batman,” he said.
“I’m the Black Widow, Natasha.” She didn’t go to shake hands. If Batman cared, he didn’t show it, simply nodded acknowledgement. If Black Bat chose to be over expressive as a way to mask emotions, Batman went the opposite way. He hid everything.
“B and Black Bat are going to be your guides here,” Nightwing said, surprising her. Natasha had figured he was still talking with Peter. She’d have to keep a closer eye on him. “I’m taking Spidey here to get his suit hooked up to the network,” he informed Batman, who grunted in acknowledgement. The two jumped off the roof after Nightwing pointed at their next point of meeting. Batman waited before turning back to them.
“The phones connect to the internet,” he said. His voice sounded as if it was being run through a modulator, sounding deeper than expected. “I assume you will want to research us.”
Natasha didn’t say anything, but Steve nodded. “I’d appreciate that.”
“Our first stop is the police station,” Batman said. “That way you can corroborate what we have told you about ourselves.”
“I think that’s my cue to leave,” Spoiler said, walking to the ledge. “Good luck to all of us exploring the unknown,” she gave them a cheerful wave before turning to Black Bat. “Hey, how do you fall into this portal?”
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