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Danny "No survival instincts" Fenton winds up a student at Gotham Academy due to Vlad's shenanigans. Due to not having what others consider survival instincts, he winds up making friends with a Damian still in his stabby phase and mouthing off at villains who attack the school. "Fenton, is that a knife in your shoulder?" the teacher asks. Danny laughs, pulls it out "It's just one of those trick knives, it's all good." he says as his healing factor closes the injury he failed to notice. Damian grumbles.
"Is that blood?" the teacher asks. Danny runs his finger through what is absolutely blood, lick it, "Nope, ketchup." Damian wonders why this guy is like this.
Cue Ras trying to kidnap Danny to get some leverage on Vlad. Vlad couldn't stop giggling when he got the threat delivered and then went to watch the event while invisible and eating popcorn.
Writing time!
Another Gala setting with DcxDp
With Tim x Danny
Tim bored out of his mind at this Gala like any other Gala that gets hosted, Danny running into Tim, Tim immediately being star struck but this Stranger he's never seen before thinking love at first sight.
Tim: "Wow you're so pretty.."
Danny: " thank you but I'm actually running from my godfather right now, he keeps trying to show me off to other "Heirs"."
Tim: (thinks about how much Bruce has been bothering his siblings about getting married and having grandkids)"... Just how badly do you wanna get away from your godfather?"
It's not very long but I thought it was funny lol, I'd imagine Tim and Danny are like 18-20 years old
It's 4am have a silly lil comic I made
I honestly don’t know the thought process behind this but, I fully blame the music I was listening to
Scene: Batcave — 20 Minutes After “Spooky Boy Supreme” Reveal
Danny is back in human form.
Sitting cross-legged on the medical table.
Eating cookies.
Because of course he is.
“…I’m just saying,” he says to no one in particular, “if you’re gonna call me an ‘entity,’ I deserve at least one cool nickname.”
From the computer—
a secure line opens.
Then another.
Then three more.
Bruce didn’t call them.
Which means—
They’re already watching.
Holograms Flicker On
One by one, the Batfamily appears.
Nightwing — already mid-concerned-big-brother face
Red Hood — leaning back like this is about to be entertaining
Red Robin — eyes locked, processing at 300 mph
Oracle — calm, but very focused
Danny waves.
“Hi! Oh wow, there’s more of you.”
Silence.
Collective.
Processing.
Nightwing is first.
“…Bruce,” he says slowly, “why is there a glowing file label next to that kid that says ‘Lazarus-class’?”
Danny perks up. “RIGHT?? I asked the same thing!”
Batman: “We’re still assessing.”
Red Hood leans forward.
“…Define ‘assessing,’ because from where I’m sitting, that looks like ‘you brought home something that crawled out of a pit and gave it cookies.’”
Danny points at him. “Okay, first of all, I did not crawl out of a pit—”
Damian cuts in:
“He is worse.”
Danny gasps. “Wow.”
Tim (Red Robin) Zooms In
Literally.
He enhances the feed.
Pulls up Danny’s scan overlay.
“You’re not just calling him Lazarus-adjacent,” Tim says, voice tight with focus. “His energy signature is stabilized. That’s not possible.”
Danny raises a hand.
“Okay, not to derail the science moment, but I feel like I should be impressed and I don’t know why.”
Tim ignores him.
“He’s not degrading,” Tim continues. “No rage spikes, no neural decay, no dependency cycles—”
Barbara (Oracle) cuts in:
“Which means whatever he is, it’s not a side effect.”
A beat.
“…It’s the base state.”
Silence.
That lands.
Danny slowly lowers his cookie.
“…Okay, that one sounded important.”
Jason (Red Hood) Leans In
Now he’s interested.
Really interested.
“…Kid,” Jason says, “you ever, I don’t know—die and come back wrong?”
Danny brightens instantly.
“Oh! Yeah, that’s literally my whole deal.”
Jason sits up.
“…You’re kidding.”
“Nope.”
“How many times?”
Danny pauses.
“…Define ‘times.’”
Jason grins.
Sharp.
Delighted.
“Oh, I like him.”
Damian: “No.”
Nightwing Tries to Be the Adult
Fails immediately.
“Okay—okay—hold on,” Dick says, rubbing his face. “Let’s back up. Bruce, you’re telling me this kid—”
gestures vaguely at Danny
“—got stabbed multiple times, healed instantly, then turned into a glowing ghost thing, and your solution was to—what—bring him home?”
Danny raises his hand.
“In my defense, I came with snacks.”
Alfred, off-screen:
“And impeccable manners.”
Dick freezes.
“…Alfred’s on his side?”
Batman: “…Yes.”
Dick exhales.
“…We’ve lost him.”
Barbara Takes Control
“Alright,” Barbara says, voice calm, cutting through the chaos. “Danny, right?”
Danny nods. “Yep!”
“Walk me through it. What exactly happens when you ‘transform’?”
Danny perks up.
“Oh! Okay, so—”
Damian: “He does not need to—”
Too late.
Danny’s eyes flash green—
—and in a split second—
he shifts again.
White hair.
Glowing eyes.
Hovering just above the ground.
The Batcave lights flicker.
The feed glitches—
across every screen.
Everyone goes still.
Jason actually leans closer.
“…Oh, that’s—yeah, that’s familiar.”
Tim whispers:
“That’s not Lazarus…”
Barbara, quieter:
“…but it’s close enough to matter.”
Nightwing just stares.
“…Bruce.”
Batman doesn’t respond.
Because he’s watching Danny.
The way the air bends.
The way the cave reacts.
The way something else seems to exist in the same space as him—
layered over reality.
Danny looks at the holograms.
“…Too much?”
The Realization Hits—All at Once
Tim:
“He’s self-sustaining.”
Barbara:
“He’s not reacting to the environment—”
Jason:
“He is the environment.”
Damian:
“He is a liability.”
Danny: “Hey—”
Nightwing:
“He’s a kid.”
Silence.
That one hits differently.
Danny freezes.
Just slightly.
Then—
“…Yeah,” he says, softer.
The glow flickers.
Just a bit.
Jason Breaks the Tension
“…So,” Jason says casually, “does this mean he can’t die, or—”
Danny shrugs mid-air.
“Hasn’t stuck yet.”
Jason nods.
“Yeah, okay, we’re definitely keeping him.”
Damian: “We are not keeping him.”
Jason: “Speak for yourself.”
Batman Finally Speaks
Low.
Final.
“He’s not a weapon.”
That shuts everyone up.
Even Jason.
Even Damian.
Danny blinks.
“…Was that in question?”
No one answers.
Which is an answer.
Batman continues:
“He’s not a resource. Not a tool. Not a solution.”
A beat.
“…And not something Ra’s gets to claim.”
That shifts the room.
Immediately.
Barbara sharpens.
“You think Ra’s knows?”
Batman: “Yes.”
Tim: “…Then we have a problem.”
Jason grins again.
“Correction—we have a fun problem.”
Damian: “You are the only one who finds this enjoyable.”
Danny Floats Down
The glow fades.
He drops back into human form.
Looks around.
“…So, quick summary—am I in danger, or like… extra in danger?”
Nightwing sighs.
“…Both.”
Danny nods.
“Cool. Just checking.”
Final Beat
Alfred steps into frame behind Danny.
Places a hand lightly on his shoulder.
Grounding.
Steady.
“You will not be facing it alone, Master Danny.”
Danny smiles.
Easy.
Trusting.
“Yeah,” he says. “I figured.”
Across the cave—
Batman watches.
Because now it’s not just a mystery.
Not just a case.
Not just a threat.
It’s a responsibility.
And somewhere out there—
Ra's al Ghul is already moving, Readmore
5YL Danny and Ben by Gabriela Epstein