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Attack #3
Dark Matter Moon - @rhonuscorner
Revenge for this fucking beauty-
“Jeez, this really isn’t your universe, huh?”
Shitty drawing of Dark Matter Marx endgame (I haven’t forgotten about my body horror au, I swear)
Well shit……..now I’m addicted to a new Fanfic I found on my first time on AO3!
y’all… I js binged the 44 chapters of Dark Matter that are out and holy guacamole I’ve never hyperfixated so hard on something in such a short amount of time
Because I finally have a design for Peter Parker that I’m sticking too, I made a version of him based on @mysterycyclone ‘s fanfiction “Dark Matter”.
If you haven’t read it yet, please go ahead and do it. Especially if you love Marvel and DC and even more especially if you love Peter Parker, the Batfam, a decent helping of whump, and superb storytelling.
Heck, you don’t even need to know the Batfam by heart, mysterycyclone does an excellent job at introducing them to both old and new fans alike!
The action scenes get you holding your breath without realising it, thus turning you into a fanfic protagonist cliche. There are really sweet scenes I melted at reading, and it definitely inspired me to get off my ass and write my own Peter Goes to Gotham AU like I’ve dreamed of. I’ve only done the start of an outline so far, but I wouldn’t have written a word if it weren’t for this fanfiction.
And to the incredible writer, if you’re reading this, thank you so much for sharing this story online, where my hungry eyes can consume it like a bowl of freshly made veggie spaghetti.
Spoilers below for one of my favourite parts of the fanfic.
hii this is smth for me but i hope anyone would like- I have zero clue how to write batfam or gotham stuff, so please dear gods give me advice if possible <3 (my only reference is tumblr writing prompts, reaction videos, and the Dark Matter fic lmao- this is uh. basically the concept is my oc ending up in Gotham- So far thats all this is gonna be, but I hope you enjoy <:):
When Wren awakes, it is in pain. Agony agony agony agoNY AGONY AGONY-
It feels like he's drowning. Burning? Both? His memory feels so fuzzy. Where is he? ..What happened?
Everything goes dark again.
When Wren awakes again, he finds himself laying on a rooftop, staring up at the night sky- cast over with a deep pollution unfamiliar to him. It was a rare night in Relsia to not be able to see the stars.
He is quick to sit up, coughing up nothing but his own breath, tears welling in his eyes as he takes back in the memory of the feeling.
That color. So vivid in his mind, surrounding him- it matched that of his eyes, should he not have had the flakes of gold in them. It unsettles him to think about.
His body aches as he pushes himself up, hugging his well worn hoodie close- when had it gotten so torn up? It looked like he'd been in some big fight while wearing it, but he cant quite pull the memory up. He tries to keep himself steady, shortening his staff to use as a support. He has to work out where he is, despite the pain gnawing at him. Had he used his power too much? It felt like he'd been torn apart and pit together a million times.
He brushes his hair back with his hands, fixing his glasses on his face. "Id almost kill to see Merc right now."
He finds himself speaking aloud, discomforted by the silence around him. Maybe he could get himself to the Northeast end of the city and stop by. He had promised to stop by sometime soon. He made no promises he wouldn't be in incredible pain. If he could make it that far across the city, anyway. He manages to get himself to about two rooftops away from his starting point before the aching starts to bring him down. He needs to rest, unfortunately. Maybe he can find somewhere alright in the streets below- he can't seem to recognize the area. It looks worse than the worst part of Relsia he's seen in his life. He studies the streets below, trying to work out a normal way to climb down and get a look around- maybe he could sneak a ride on a bus or something. He's willing to risk getting attacked on one today. He sways ever slightly as he thinks, before a voice startles him out of it.
"Hey, buddy. Could you step away from the edge for me?"
He flinches at the sound, immediately turning his gaze to the voice, glaring with distrust at the source- making eye contact with a man around his height, but with a lot more muscle. He appears to be wearing a costume- some kind of 'super suit' probably. His outfit is mostly black, he exception being the streaks of blue- one being centered on his chest. If he were able to think any clearer, he'd say it looked like the way you add birds in the background of paintings in fourth grade. He'd find it a little amusing if he couldn't hear his heart pounding in his chest, still glaring.
The man raises his arms a bit, giving a reassuring smile.
"Hey, its okay. My name is Nightwing. Are you alright?"
Wren feels the mans gaze flick between his hair and eyes, taking a slight step back- further towards the ledge.
"Your name means nothing. I dont know who you are."
His voice comes out in a sharper tone than he intends, his words distorted in a way that almost sounds like a glitchy phone call, on top of the buzz of a voice modulator. He seems a bit surprised by his own voice, a hand reaching up to his throat out of confusion.
uhhhh thats the end lmao- i genuinely Just wrote this so uhm. hope someone sees it? and enjoys? <:) you can probably see some obvious inspiration from Dark Matter, which I completely accept drbrh- I really liked the concept! though how Wren got in the pit water is VERY different heheh
How would the teens react to the Dark matter! animatronics?
*The Dark Matter Animatronics riping someone apart outside the gift shop that Grant and James are in *
Grant: WTF WTF WTF WTF WTF
James: oh shit
Grant: WE GOT TO GET OUT OF HERE
James: Wait where Ryan?
* meanwhile Ryan and Travis trying to sneak out of the basement while avoding pew pew *
Ryan: i should of listen to James when he say i have a wondering problem
Part Four of Chapter Ten
Four considered himself an intelligent man.
Considering the rap sheet he seemed to have, he must be particularly smart to have avoided capture so far.
It did not mean he’d figured out what Two’s plan was beyond that she was playing Commander A – intending to take the money he offered, and slipping the rest of their crew out from the other man’s grasp.
So, he’d watched as she’d taken the ship and moved it.
He sent a message to their ‘android’, detailing briefly that they’d bought a little time with this play, as Commander A did not seem to have any inclination to risk his ship and crew to prove that the electrical storm blocking communications was fake.
Not that he didn’t think Commander A didn’t have some sort of plan to retrieve the other five, as despite the fact that both of them knew he was interested in getting whatever ‘Kyuubi’ was from them, he did not make a single mention of it, didn’t allude to it at all, nor had gotten anywhere close to talking about the ship that had attacked them on his orders.
Four had thus done a bit of work to piggy-back a connection to A’s ship – and while he was quite curious to know what their ‘android’ had seemed to gather so far, there was not time for him to go digging through the tetra-bytes of data being copied for their benefit, not with a much faster mind already doing so while they had bigger problems – and thus gotten an eye on internal communications. Which was the reason why he knew the exact moment A contacted someone on another ship.
