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Never talk to me and my superhero teenage boy with an emotionally constipated (and likely very rich) adopted father ever again!!
"She can't be obsessed with that specific niche, there's not that many characters that apply to it!" I hear you say.
Ohoho I raise you:
Tim Drake (and his other siblings) & Batman
Peter Parker & Tony Stark (sometimes Batman)
Midoriya Izuku & Aizawa Shouta
Danny Phantom & Batman (sometimes Vlad)
breaking the cycle
Bruce looking over like "stay quiet, dont blow our cover. I know what I'm doing"
Diana and Clark watching their friend get the ever loving piss beaten out of him bc he 'knows what he's doing'
Drew an aftermath
The Bats and Birds are investigating the mysterious circumstances behind Vlad Master’s murder.
Their main suspect? Daniel Fenton— Vlad’s heir and former ward who publicly despised him and had everything to gain from the Billionaire’s death.
Spoiler alert: Danny did it, but it’s a little more complicated than that.
facking punch you
A five-year-old hit me in the face this morning and it was a exactly like this.
Danny Phantom & Billy Batson (Shazam/Captain Marvel)
I think this is the first time I've ever done a full setting/ background, particularly with two characters. There are flaws but I'm tirreedd
My favorite part is Danny's Backpack & Nasa sweater
Captain Marvel is constantly cited as the example of outstanding character. He is nothing but kind to civilians and criminals alike. When he isn’t actively in battle protecting his city, he’s helping those in need via soup kitchens, protecting protestors, or just helping people walk across the street. In battle, he is all might and precision. Every action is made with the goal of ending the crisis as fast as possible with little to no damage. Those he fights are undeserving of death; instead, he ensures that they receive whatever help and rehabilitation they need. Do good and good will follow. He’s aware that each of his actions is a catalyst in setting off a chain of kindness in his community.
Billy Batson, on the other hand, is all barred teeth and sharp eyes. Survive first, kindness second. Years of living on the hostile streets of Fawcett have embedded dirt under his nails and a selfish cruelty in his heart. He knows it’s wrong. It claws at his conscience any chance it can get. The knowledge that to be the selfless Captain Marvel, he has to first be the ruthless street kid. There’s a cold visiousness in his eyes as he throws a brick at a cop car, alerting all the other homeless people in the area that it wasn’t safe. His legs carry him through alleyways in a practiced rhythm. Before he can be kind, he has to survive.
Tiny Tim Tidbits 1
Writing prompt for Tim joins the Batfamily early
Jason is living his best Robin life when suddenly a younger kid approaches Jason and hands him a folder full of photos hiding his greatest secret.
The kid, Timothy Drake, has proof that he's Robin and/or that Jason is hiding a secret he's ashamed about, one that he can't possibly let Bruce know.
The only way the photos will never see the light of day is if he does everything the kid says.
He can fix this mess and hide this from Bruce.
He has to.
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Tim’s parents want to move him from Gotham to a boarding school in New York since he doesn't seem to be gelling well with his peers. Tim doesn’t want to do that; he has bats to stalk. His only option is to convince them he has a friend he can’t possibly leave.
So he makes up a friend—one that just so happens to be named Jason. It works for a while until they decide they want to invite this friend (and their family) to dinner so they can vet them to ensure his friends are to a high enough standard.
Tim’s only option is to convince someone to pretend to be his friend for an evening. However, he can’t just hire some random kid from Crime Alley; whoever it is has to be someone the Drakes would approve of.
There are very slim pickings for a kid that matches the criteria and could be paid off.
The obvious solution is blackmail, of course.
And who does he have more blackmail on than Robin?
(Do whatever you wish with this prompt! I'd just like to be able to see whatever you contribute.)
You have lived for months as a “pet” to a cruel vampire, and it has been miserable. You’ve nearly resigned to your fate when two new vampires show up to the residence claiming to be from VETH (Vampires for the Ethical Treatment of Humans).
Batman taking Danny out of Vlad's custody.
“Do you think—” Billy Batson said, one hand pointing at a line in one history textbook and the other hand pointing at another, “There was ever a trio of friends that were, a pirate, a cowboy and a samurai?"
“Umm…” Danny leaned over Billy, looking at the dates he was referencing, “The samurai and their lords were the de facto rulers of Japan from 1185 to 1869.… I mean… maybe? That is possible with all the migration to America. Wait, when did the US force Japan to open its borders again?”
“Ughhh!” Billy groaned, dramatically flopping onto the textbooks and burying his face in his arms. “We've been studying in the stupid library every day and we're not getting any better! We’re never going to convince the Justice League we’re immortal instead of teenage homeless orphans if we are this bad at history.”
Danny patted Billy’s back consolingly, but couldn’t offer any words of comfort. They were screwed.
referencing this Tumblr post
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what if when Bruce adopted his kids he just. Never told anyone. The public knows about the various Robins, yes, and Hood and Nightwing and all that have followed. But Dick Grayson never made it into Bruce Wayne’s charity gala photos, and Jason Todd’s adoption wasn’t tbr talk of Gotham after it was put in the paper. Little Tim Drake’s disappearance, some time after his family died, was seen as little more than a retreat from fame, and Damian was never announced to be a Wayne.
so you have Batman and his apprentices (former or not) and then just. Brucie Wayne, living in that manor with only his butler to keep him company. Or—so Gotham thinks.
this could either be angsty as shit or hilarious. Since I’m in a crack mood . . . let’s explore option two.
Random reporter: Mister Wayne! Have you ever thought about having children? What will happen to your legacy upon your death? Bruce, who knows full well Tim will take over the company with a competency he does not even want to explore: uh. I’ll probably donate my savings to like, a worthwhile cause Reporter: and what would you call a worthwhile cause? Bruce: *says the first thing that comes to mind* uh Kent Family Farms Reporter: *turns to assistant* WTF is Kent Family Farms assistant: I have absolutely no clue. Someone google it
Gothamite: *sees Jason walking around at a Wayne Gala* oh, hello! And who might you be? *assuming him to be the son of one of the nearby Rich People* Jason: a primitive semblance of humanity built in the image of my former innocent self Gothamite: Jason: Gothamite: Jason: also a crime lord. Gothamite: Jason: those were actually the less mind blowing of the three answers I could have given you, believe it or not
Clark Kent, Reporter: *sees Bruce Wayne next to Dick Grayson at Gala* and who might this be, Mister Wayne? *hoping his Sometimes Friend Bruce will introduce him* Bruce: this is . . . uh . . . Clark: *thinking that he has never seen Bruce so flustered* a boyfriend, perhaps? Bruce: Dick: *horrified gasp* oh my god, do I look old enough for that? Please don’t tell me I look old enough to date him, dude. Please. Clark: *sweats* Bruce: this is . . . Dick: *grinning* a result of a violent and torrid love affair with my mother, an actress, with whom I cut off contact after Bruce promised to buy me a convertible as opposed to the measly Prius she offered me Clark: Clark, internally: what the Fuck Bruce: *puts his head in his hands*
Bruce: *at a JL meeting* well, I have to go. My children are all home sick with colds. Superman: *chokes* your WHAT Wonder Woman: you have children, Batman? you never told us! Bruce: I never told anyone. Hell I’m not sure anyone even knows my second oldest still exists outside the family. Superman: Wonder Woman: Bruce: well, see you *fades mysteriously into the shadows*
I'm gnawing on this idea with a nice mix between angst and fluff
Bruce has had horrid experiences with journalists and gossip rags ever since his parents died and he doesn't want to subject his kids to that. Constantly having eyes on you for every fuck up, articles coming out nitpicking and speculating every action, and possible several instances of stalking, all from a young age and having little power to stop it? Perfectly reasonable for him to not want that for his kids!
The batfam, having seen how the paparazzi are with just Bruce, agree to the arrangement.
It might allow them to be a little bit more free with sharing their identities with their respective teams as they don't have any public relations, some members of the Justice League might know about Bruce having kids and the reasons behind the secrecy.
At some point, when all the kids are either adults or late teens, they make a game out of what ridiculous things they can say and do and get away with before anyone starts catching on
I feel like Bruce would give them the option of a proper Wayne public presentation celebration at 18, properly preparing them for that choice ahead of time, obviously.
None of the kids have taken him up on that offer, but Talia is pushing for Damien to do it, as is befitting of a Wayne and an Al Ghul.
If they did accept doing the introduction, though, it'd be kinda funny.
Like Dick, 18, freshly debuts as a Wayne and everyone is like "He's had a kid this ENTIRE time?? How did that kid even reach adulthood?"
and it's seen as a strange one-off fluke until Jason reveals himself only because it's the best way to get a charity for Crime Alley up and running.
Not long after Tim would turn 18 and reveal himself as CEO of Wayne Industries instead of Drake Industries.
Then Cass, and Duke — and at this point, a new child is revealed every year — and finally, three years later, Damian reveals himself.
Like, how did golden-hearted but so, so stupid Brucie Wayne raise so many kids??
Peter, rambling about science stuffs in the lab: Dude, it’s awesome!
Tony: I am not your ‘dude’—
Peter: Dad, it’s awesome!
Tony, tearing up: Okay
F*ck Forgiveness. I Want Vengeance.
Hmmmm
Another DeadTired idea. And Ghost King Danny with Consort Tim.
Tim dies a bitter ended death with the Batfam (Maybe during his RR run and isn't caught by Dick when he is kicked out of WE window? Or its in the future where his relationship between the bats is bad.)
So yeah Tim dies. And wakes in the Infinite Realms and learns to unlive in that Realm and gained a wonderful afterlife.
And somehow manages to gain the attention of the Ghost King, King Phantom and somehow manages to become his Consort after some adorable ghost courting.
Despite the fact he's been dead for like a few months in his original Realms timeline, time in the Infinite Realms is more ocean like than riverish, Tim has been happily married to his husband for what feels like eons.
So Tim was not, very very not happy when his ghost is suddenly pulled away from his anniversary dinner and stuffed back into his body.
He hears yelling and fighting, wakes to see the Bats fighting League Assassins while Batman is fighting Ra's in rage.
And Tim.
He isn't happy at all.
He already figured it out, connected the dots.
Oh Ra's was going to regret bringing him back. The Bats, and he KNOWS they should had respected his last wishes to be fucking cremated, ashes scattered in space, so THIS wouldn't had happened.
Cause Tim wasn't playing around anymore.
Love this, love the vengeance. Don't mind me completely taking this off topic:
I just imagine Danny keeps meeting and marrying wonderful, beloved heroes that died too early, only for them to just keep f*king reviving.
TODAY'S HOT TOPIC: PLAYBOY BRUCE WAYNE SPOTTED WITH SILVER FOX VLAD MASTERS
There were many types of visitors to Wayne Manor. Tourists with no respect for privacy, groupies, nosey journalists, Alfred was always fending off all sorts of people who thought they were entitled to the Wayne family’s time.
It was hours past sunset when a lone figure approached the manor on foot, leaving foot-deep steps as they fought against the snow. Once they got to the gate they pressed the buzzer over and over until Alfred drew himself from his task and answered the intercom.
An unfamiliar boy stood in the blizzard, wearing only a damp hoodie and jeans. He had a determined look on his face as he pressed the buzzer over and over.
“May I inquire why a boy as young as yourself is out so late?” Alfred asked.
Alfred watched on the cameras as the boy drew back a shaking hand, a look of trepidation dawning across his face.
“Uh… oh, yeah. Sorry.” The boy said, glancing up at the overcast sky. With the reflection of the white snow on the clouds the sky was light as some days. “I’m Danny. I-I’m um- I was wondering if– is Vlad— Uh, Vladimire Masters, here?”
Vlad Masters, of course. Ever since the start of Master Bruce and Mister Master’s relationship the media had been abuzz with activity about the two billionaires relationship. In Alfred’s opinion their relationship was good for one another— should whatever Masters was running from not come back to bite them.
Just yesterday the storm finally drove a flock of reporters away from the gate.
“Young sir, I hope you understand that even if he were here, I would not be able to inform you of such.”
The boy seemed to wilt, entire body draining of energy, sad, wet shoulders sagging. “Oh, I’m sorry for bothering you then. Thank you for your help, Could I- could you pass a message to him for me?”
“Of course.” Alfred answered, readying a notepad, writing “Danny” at the top.
“Could you tell him... I was wrong, and I’ll take him up on his offer.” He averted his eyes like he was ashamed, “Whatever he wants, please?”
That was a dozen too many red flags for the Butler. He decisively pressed the buzzer, dragging the gates automatically open.
“I suggest you come inside for a cup, and you can tell me your relation to Mr. Masters.” Alfred said, trying to insert warmth and sternness into his voice.
“Really?” The boy’s shoulders slumped in relief. He sniffled, dragging the back of his hand over his runny nose. He stepped out of view of the main intercom camera, heading toward the front entrance of the manor.
*This is a writing prompt, absolutely feel free to add to it, share your takes, draw it, write it, whatever. The only thing I want is for you to @ me, reblog me, or inform me in some way about it soley because I want to consume your content! :)
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Just think about it:
Izuku Midoriya is an often underestimated member of society who gets into the top school in the country through spite, following a boy who broke off a very close relationship for shallow reasons.
Elle Woods is an often underestimated member of society who gets into the top school in the country through spite, following a boy who broke off a very close relationship for shallow reasons.
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