Losing Damian not only hurt beyond measure but also made Dick the last Bat standing. He had nothing keeping him in a broken world so goes back in time with only one ally (Damian begs to differ) and no plan except to protect everyone he can, at any cost.
Dick starts with making sure Jason never dies at the hands of the Joker and proceeds to track down and love his siblings (while maybe also plotting the destruction of the League of Assassins). He just doesn't realize that a clan of highly trained vigilantes are more than capable of realizing that Dick is not okay, and of returning his devotion with their own.
Submitted by questioning blob of fog
Submitter's comment:
I really enjoyed it. The protective aspects and ignoring himself spoke to me
Not sure why the DP x DC crossover ones have a fish in both of them but like 🤷
Next batch of fict covers. I didn't think of this before but like aside from one shots, I don't have many complete dp x DC ficts I read. I am following a ton of WIPs but very few multi chaptered complete ones. Hell, matter of opinion is a oneshot but I included it because I love unhinged go for the throat Jazz 🥰
I actually have a fict I am workshopping that is a spinoff of Vacation Crashers. It's supposed to be a silly thing but HP x DC got me by the throat.
If you are a Jason Todd fan and you haven't read Gotham Banksy then idk what you doing with your life. I think I did a bit outside my usual minimal thing for this one but I was really going for the obvious so I can remember the plot at a glance so it's a bit on the nose.
Next round is probably gonna be all whump because I love seeing my boys in pain 💃
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the
Organization for Transformative Works
fic rec! 54K DPxDC fic, featuring Dick and Danny tramua bonding.
Summary: Danny Fenton had nowhere to go and no one he could turn to without putting them in danger. Except, perhaps, the hero who'd cared for, respected, and trained Danny for all too short a time.
Dick Grayson had never told anyone he'd once been trapped in the Ghost Zone. He'd also never forgotten the promise he'd made sure to get from Danny Phantom.
Comments: I really like Dick and Jason's relationship in this fic. Jason toys the line of both big brother and little brother, and it gives him access to Dick in a way the other Bats don't have. Dick's absolute thrill at meeting Jazz - a responsible big sib with paternal instincts - is also amazing.
But there's great Dick and Danny moments too, but they're subtle. This fic takes place after they've probably spent years together (thank you Clockwork) but the details about that time are never truly shared. You pick them up like the Bats do, sliding together pieces and realizing just how much they've helped each other.
(Thank you for writing, I love it. Even if the only comment i’ve given you was to tell you of this fanart i was making five seconds after i told you i would.)
(Edit: now with fool full looping because it wasn’t working on limited loops)
You can’t tell me that Izuku wouldn’t have pillows and stuff in his own nook in the library for long research binges, you just can’t.
You also can’t tell me that he doesn’t have a bagillion tabs open at all times, most of them bookmarked and on topic folders, to reference and keep ideas. And also maybe because I do that and I’m projecting(?)
I just imagine him having the time of his life doing analysis and never tiring of it.
Insight on how this came about and a plus below. Very long.
(A corkboard for conspiracy map stringy thing, calendars, notes, and pictures with your mom you both took on a photo booth)
(The pencil-holder-can and trash-can have both lived to be wrapped as practice for the gift-boxes)
(Izuku is the only person in existence to use those rectangles you put on the side of a page to mark something and do it accurately)
(On that note, when a notebook is really thick and you can’t close it properly anymore? But the spine is still super thin? That’s it, that is this notebook on the desk)
So.
I was only going to post a simple rough sketch... but then I said “I want to do better,” and tried looking up how, I figured could at least upgrade it to Sketch. Gave up on that and started on paint tool sai with filtering out colors and making the lines look darker.
But.
Then I thought “What if I painted just some base colors with only water colors,” and I began to do that... but then I started thinking about shading and suddenly it’s night in the picture and I am- well, if there’s shadows there have to be lights right? No problem, that’ll be it.
But no, I’m making plans to erase some lines on the original sketch to clean up a little, having to make up my own brush (WHICH I LOST but i’d already used it so i guess it was fine) because the others don’t work for that, and putting the titles on the books in light up would be cool-
Me: Alright, I’m done-
My brain, not getting it’s 2AM: Why not Animate it?
Me:
My brain: Put a little spark to it >:D
(Me: And there I go)
(My brain, again: Why did you put a speaker to not use it?)
and suddenly---
(here goes spoop?)
I have a kinda spoopy erasure of the all might sticker and with the books I left blank that, completely by chance, would enable me to spell... that.
All Might is not here. In this fic we only have Dadzawa.
It was a very fun night. And a fun afternoon trying to animate it :3c
