#faeriekit

[islakariese]

Did anything happen with @faeriekit's account? I keep trying to visit their page, but I get messages like "Something got snagged" and "The server is being foolish"

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Some days the chat is just like this okay

me and @faeriekit causing havoc i guess

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GETS YOU 🐾

-Faer

hi Faer. I know you said you were having trouble with the feature, faer. Thank you Faer! 🐾 I feel loved 💞

[kitsune024]

Danny Phantom & Batman Fanfiction Crossover

Dig Three Graves in Apartment 31c by Faeriekit

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

From this prompt on tumblr: Role of the Father

"Danny grows up. He grows up after seeing his family and friends die from the explosion at Nasty Burger, after failing school, after being chased out of Amity Park and having his powers sealed by a Vlad that wants to prevent a Dan situation.

For a long time, he was unmoored to any city, desperately trying to survive on his own after the GIW declared open season on his ass. But, finally, FINALLY, he settled down in Gotham, a cesspool of the supernatural and the one place where the GIW doesn't dare to step into. Being declared dead, he is forced into a life of crime, where he is reduced to a goon. And then, he meets Sheila. Cathy. The first one comes back with a baby and leaves him to care for him. He names him Jason.

Or, Danny Fenton has the role of Willis Todd."

~*~

There are lots of things to regret about Jason's upbringing.

Chapters: 6/6

writing and librarianship

tbh I restarted the blog to attach it to my ao3 account

[randomcatstar]

I’m stuck in a rotating door with @stealingyourbones & @faeriekit and I am VIBRATING every time I see either of them through the glass. Getting the good DP x DC crossovers like a high throughout the day. Caffeine could never.

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faeriekit replied to your post “faeriekit replied to your video “Unrequited love brought to you Les...”

But what inspired you. At what moment did this idea come to you

Approximately as late at night as it’s still possible to call it night I don’t control the muses they control me! Accept the art