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bunnis-monsters · 2 days
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Omg I'm obsessed with your himbo vampire, the sobbing and panic really got to me lmao.
Imagine him being confused about their lover and their chapped and chewed up lips. He probably thinks it's his fault and just keeps licking them and sobbing apologies.
(also can I be 🪼anon?)
He’s such a sweet thing, sniffling as he holds you in his arms and softly laps at your lips.
You don’t mind, really. His saliva has healing properties and instantly soothes your chapped lips.
Himbo!Vampire bf loves you dearly. He doesn’t understand that you chew or bite at your lips because of anxiety.
His first thought was the potentiality of someone hurting your lips by hitting or scratching you.
His second thought was that he hadn’t been feeding you enough and you were chewing on your lips from hunger.
Either way he feels he’s at fault and blames himself. It’s enough to have you attempt to stop this bad habit of yours, if only to soothe your poor boyfriend’s worries.
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fixing-bad-posts · 3 days
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this is mhy first hate anon so you gotta be nice to me please.
i dont. like your, p, hnm, hhhhhn i cant im too sscared its scaryie.....
you’re doing great buddy take your time
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I think Nanami infantilizing kink could come from an overprotective place... like after him or his darling go through a near-death experience he becomes convinced that he needs to keep his darling safe at all costs and it eventually translates into baby proofing his apartment
hear me out tho... wouldn't it be hot if he was... i don't know... just a little... selfish...?
i definitely think it would start from a place of genuine fear for your life/safety, hence the kidnapping and why all the sharp corners in his apartment are covered with a nice, soft, impact-proof foam, but the aesthetics of it - the babydoll lingerie, the all-pink wardrobe, the stuffed animals littered across your bed - that has to come from somewhere less benevolent, somewhere more self-indulgent. he understands that you're confused, that you don't fully grasp what he's doing for you just yet, but he can't control what the sight of your watery-eyes and pouting lips as you struggle not to cry in front of him for the nth time does to him. he wants to act like a saint, to show you that he only has your best intentions in mind, but then catches you curled up on the couch in his office, wearing one his shirts (it must've ""accidentally"" found its way to your wardrobe, possibly on a day where all of your other, more conservative clothes were miraculously unavailable) and looking so innocent, it'd be impossible not to do anything. he wants to keep you safe, to make sure you never have to find out how dangerous the world can be, but he's been weathering the worst of its cruelty for months, now. as your gallant protector, doesn't he deserve his own type of reprieve?
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robobarbie · 2 days
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odxny and thrim have a movie date/hangout (it is a terminator marathon.)
"Ready?"
Od sighs. "I suppose." They settle into the beanbag behind you, watching as you fiddle with the controller. "Are we really watching them all?"
"As far as we can go, at least."
You start to search for the first film. T....E....R.... god. Searching one letter at a time sure is tedious. You hear Odxny yawn behind you and chuckle.
"Doubt you'll make it past the first two."
"What? Why?" Od scoffs.
"You're, like, old."
"Old??"
"Didn't you go to bed at 8pm yesterday?"
Od kicks your leg. "Shut up. I woke up early."
"And the night before."
"I woke up early that day too!"
"Sure."
You finish keying in the movie title and are met with the glorious poster for the 1984 classic.
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Finally, it's time to-
Arms circle your waist and yank you back. With a yelp, you fall back against Odxny into the beanbag.
"Hey!"
"Whose fault is it that I get up early so often, huh?"
"Not mine!"
Od laughs into your neck as they hug you closer to their chest. "It's absolutely your fault."
You crane your head back. "How, exactly?"
"Well. You know. Sleeping next to you and all..."
"Yeah?" You grin. "Get you excited? Make you restless?"
"You-"
"C'mon, just give me the corny line so we can start the movie. Arnold is waiting." You gesture dramatically at the screen.
"...Something about having to sleep next to you just makes me want to get the fuck out of that bed-"
You elbow them. "Fuck you."
"Maybe later."
"Ew!"
Od laughs, and you hit play.
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frenchublog · 7 hours
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Um hello. Hi sorry for absolutely flooding your notes with spam reblogging all over the place. Your absolutely gorgeous Treasure Planet art made my brain short circuit and melt into a puddle. Your art is great and I love it have a wonderful day
why are you apologizing when you've been so entertaining
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new-revenant · 10 hours
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Danny makes some little animal stick figure desktop pets, with Tucker's help, mainly to help with homework, act as autocorrect, and serve as something cute. He notices after a few weeks that they can interact with different things in different ways (think of the stick figures from animation vs animator) and is impressed. He decides to bring the six with him in his phone on a class field trip to Gotham and excitedly shows Sam and Tucker the evolved code. While there and walking around the sticks were just messing around in Danny's phone when they manage to accidentally air drop themselves into Tim Drake's laptop. Tim somehow doesn't notice until he's back at the cave and connects his computer to the bat computer and accidentally uploads the desktop pets to it, Danny at this point also realized his desktop pets were gone. At this point Danny and Tim are both low-key freaking out for different yet similar reasons.
omg they accidentally created a computer virus! And it’s probably a ghostly one too all things considered. Maybe it’s just some blob ghosts that infected the code, or Technus. Team Phantom might be blaming Technius at first haha.
And Tim is going to suffer, this I swear. Why are these weird, stick figure things messing the Batcomputer? He tries to fix everything and delete the little animals before anyone else shows up…but an 1 hour later, when Batman calls everybody to the Batcave, they find Tim is now a sobbing mess, whining about how the Batcomputer got hacked by stupid stick figures. Who hear that of course and decide to blast music right into his ears. The rest of the Batman try-and fail-to fix it. It definitely isn’t a normal virus, and could be something magical, but they aren’t too sure. Meanwhile, Team Phantom has been trying to figure out where Tim lives. Now Danny, as Phantom, is floating around Wayne Manor. He really hopes they don’t sue him after this.
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As requested by anon, a gif compilation of my favorite gifs of VINCENT PRICE as Nicholas Van Ryn - DRAGONWYCK (1946) dir. Joseph L. Mankiewitcz
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matan4il · 2 days
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For the Nonnie who asked me to share some of the response to the performative "all eyes on Rafah" campaign, I hope it's okay if I add to the two images you sent me, and turn to the people sharing that AI generated image...
If all eyes are on Rafah, are you seeing Hamas' abuse, torture and even killing of its own Gazan civilians?
("Resistance is justified when people are occupied!" Cool cool, but what kind of a "resistance" attacks its own people?)
If all eyes are on Rafah, where were your eyes on Oct 7?
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If all eyes are on Rafah, 'coz Gazan kids being burned alive (by Hamas, even though Israel got falsely blamed for it) is so unacceptable, then where were your eyes when our kids were burned alive by Hamas? In the pic: 2 years old Omer Siman Tov, who was deliberately burned alive by Hamas terrorists together with his entire family, his parents and two older sisters, in their own home.
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If all eyes are on Rafah, do you see Kfir Bibas, kidnapped at the age of 9 months together with both his parents and his 4 years old brother Ariel? Kfir is the youngest hostage in the world ever (second youngest ever was Charles Augustus Lindbergh Jr., who was kidnapped at 20 months old in 1932).
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If all eyes are on Rafah, are you seeing our other molested hostages?
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If all eyes are on Rafah, are you seeing Hamas' rocket launchers which continuously operate and target our civilians from there? (note the dates vary from Dec 7, 2023 to May 26, 2024)
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If all eyes are on Rafah, where the IDF did strike and kill two senior Hamas leaders, Yassin Rabia and Khaled Najjar, near (but not at) a shelter tent camp, are you seeing that Hamas deliberately chooses to risk its own civilians by having its leaders carry out consultation meetings so close to regular people?
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If all eyes are on Rafah, why did you see the rescue of two of our elderly hostages (and the killing of the terrorists who tried to prevent the success of this operation) as a massacre? And why did you claim this was Israel invading Rafah back on Feb 12 already, when the actual ground operation in that city only started in May?
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If all eyes are on Rafah because you care about the Palestinians so much, where were your eyes when Palestinians were endangered and killed by fellow Arabs?
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If all eyes are on Rafah, where almost a million people have been evacuated by May 20 already, then whose eyes are on Sudan, Congo, Yemen, Syria, Iran, Ukraine among other places, where the murders of hundreds of thousands in each (and altogether, millions) is being carried on unchallenged? Where are the campaigns for the people whose slaughter you can't weaponize against the Jewish state?
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If you shared that graphic, but didn't do anything about any of the other things listed in this post, you don't actually care. You just want to seem as if you do.
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(for all of my updates and ask replies regarding Israel, click here)
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t0yac1d · 5 hours
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OKAY, GREAT. SOOOOOOJRNDNEJE LIKE JEALOUS EDDIE? (I've been on a jealous binge lately 😭) you and steve have been getting close recently and he's been flirting with you.. (GASP! but you're dating Eddie 😦.) And you always roll your eyes at it pushing him away from you while you laugh not thinking much of it. but then eddie overhears steve talking about you in a"The things I would do to her man, to bad Eddie got her before me." and he's like had enough so smutty time!!! and he js marks you up and everything for stevie to seeee.
Always Forver (E.Munson x F!Reader)
Warnings: smut, jealous sex, marking, biting, praise, hair pulling
Notes: I'm gonna be completely honest, idk how to really write Eddie's character so please pray that I don't fuck this up! I'm also deeply sorry for the extremely long delay, I haven't been motivated to write much, AND I don't remember the names of Steve's friends from season 1 so I chose random names.
Notes (2x): I'm back from hiatus! I've been working hard these past couple of months but I am back now! Also, I will be posting a story soon AAAHHHH I'll be sure to post info of it here and where you can read it if you're interested!
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You've never thought anything of it, the way Steve treated you; how he touched you, spoke to you, cared for you. You thought he was just being the good friend that he is. You never paid any attention to the words he said to you, his flirtatious nature is almost natural to him and a part of who he is, so you thought he was just being himself. You'd brush off his words and lightly push him away with a chuckle each time.
"Babe, I just don't like the way he openly flirts you. He knows we're dating; he just doesn't care." Eddie sulked as he watched you take a shot.
The two of you were attending a party; a party your good ol' friend Steve was throwing.
You caressed his face and wrapped one of his curls around your finger, "It's nothing, he's like that to everyone. His words have no weight." You then gave him a smile and kissed his cheek before walking off. You walked past Steve and gave him little wave before meeting up with Nancy and Robin.
Eddie let out a little huff and shrugged the weary feeling off. He trusts you, and if you say that Steve's words mean absolutely nothing, then they mean absolutely nothing.
He walked to the fridge, grabbing another beer when he overheard something he wish he didn't.
"Did you see how her ass just looked in that skirt?" James asked, eyes trained on the shape of your ass in your baby pink skirt. "The things I'd do just to get a taste." Nick sighed.
"What about you, Steve? You're pretty close to her, you never wanted to get between her legs?" he continued, focus now on Steve.
"Trust me, I have. Still do." he answered. Steve sighed and slowly shook his head, "The things I'd do to her, man. Too bad Munson got her before I could."
Eddie got tense at the words that spilled out from their lips. Those disgusting words that were all targeted at you. He closed the fridge door and made his way to you. He took your hand in his and led you to the bathroom.
"Uh-"
You couldn't get a word out before his lips were on yours and your back against the door. You wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him close. You don't know what had gotten into him, but you weren't complaining.
Eddie pulled away and moved you to the sink, he made you face the mirror pushed you against the porcelain. He grabbed and groped your ass, sighing to himself, "Hate to say it, but he was right. Your ass looks amazing in this skirt."
"Who- Who said that?" you asked, "Doesn't matter." he grunted. You were lost in the thought of someone other than your boyfriend would say that about you. But now you have an idea as to why he's acting the way he is.
He lifted the back of your skirt up and rubbed your lower back, "Now, be good girl and be as loud as possible."
"What-"
With one, harsh thrust his cock was in you and you were bent over, your face practically touching the mirror. Eddie's thrusts were rough and hard. You tried to be quiet, not wanting to draw any attention to the bathroom and not wanting people to hear the noises you'd make for this man.
Eddie pulled and tugged at your hair, pulling you close to him, "Make some noise." he grunted. His voice was husky, and his scent intoxicating. You wanted to moan, to scream but you also didn't want any attention from anyone outside. But it was starting to get difficult to not make any noise.
You whimpered and whined whenever you felt the tip of his cock brush against your cervix. "Louder baby," he sighed, the feeling of your pussy tightening around his cock sent shivers throughout his body. "Just let it out, don't think about anyone else but the two of us."
Broken moans fell from your lips as you gripped the porcelain sink and your eyes rolled to the back of your head. You pushed all of your worries to the side and listened to Eddie's words.
He grabbed your jaw and forced you to look in the mirror, "Good job princess, such a good girl," he smiled, locking eyes with you. "Such a pretty girl."
Eddie's eyes moved down to your neck and shoulder, which were exposed by the top you were wearing. A lightbulb switched on in his head and he slowly moved his mouth towards the most exposed spots.
He licked, nipped and kissed at your neck, testing the waters before even daring to bite into your beautiful skin. "Do it," you breathed. Eddie looked up and his eyes locked with yours again, "Do it, I want you to."
That was all he needed in order to continue.
He sunk his teeth in your soft skin, earning a hiss and moan from you in return.
Eddie left bite marks and hickeys all over your neck, and down your collarbone.
He hasn't done it before, but this just unlocked a whole new world for him that he will continue to do.
Eddie grabbed and groped your tits as he felt him dick twitch, he was so close to cumming and he can tell you were too. The way your moans went up an octave or two, the way you gripped the edge of the sink, the way your pretty eyes rolled back, the way your mouth fell open.
Eddie's hands made their way under your shirt and bra, he pinched and played with your nipples, the sensation sending goosebumps throughout your body and to your core.
You were so close, and you just wanted to cum.
You just wanted to cum for him and show him you're his good girl.
"E-Eddie..." you stuttered, "Hm?" he hummed, his pace getting faster and his hands gripping at your tits. "I'm so close, please," you didn't know what you were begging for; he was giving you everything you wanted.
Eddie brought one of his hands down and between your legs, he played with your clit, stimulating it.
You moaned and moaned; you were sure someone out there could hear you over the music. The bathroom smelled like sex, pure and raw sex.
You came and creamed all over Eddie's cock, you were sensitive to every movement right now. Eddie came inside of you, painting your walls white with his nut. When he slowly pulled his cock out of you, his nut was dripping out of you.
It was definitely a sight he loved to see. He used his fingers push the cum back inside of you and he pulled your panties back up.
"Try not to let anymore drip out of you, 'kay?" he asked, smiling.
You gave him a nod and he kissed the top of your head, forehead, nose, cheeks, lips and hands. He can't do much aftercare here, but that doesn't mean he won't show his love after fucking you.
Eddie took your hand and lead you out of the bathroom and back to the party. "You can go back to what you were doing my love."
You chuckled at his actions and walked back to Nancy and Robin; walking by Steve on your way to them.
You couldn't see it, but Eddie could.
Steve's face changed from, admiration and lust to surprise and disgust.
Surprise: He didn't think you were the type to be into that.
Disgust: It was Eddie's lips that were on you.
He scoffed and his eyes trailed down your body and to your ass. That's when he saw something dripping down your thigh.
If he wasn't as disgusted before, he's definitely disgusted now.
Guess he never had a chance after all.
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stonerslutwife · 2 days
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How long before you get distracted and start to masturbate for us?
listennnn anonnn u can hear the washer ok!!! idid starte chores dirst! just lil edge
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slytherinsrule89 · 2 days
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them as your stalker !!!
Here you go lovely :) sorry it took so long
Tom
So many pictures of you in his dorm
Watching you 24/7 whether it be through cameras or in person
You won’t be able to catch him unless he wants you to
He’ll know more about yourself than you do
If you’re struggling in class he will become your tutor within minutes just so he can spend more time with you
Watches you sleep quite frequently
After stalking you for so long he ends up kidnapping you and keeping you all to himself
Blaise
He wants you to know he’s your stalker
Constantly leaving you notes and flowers so that you’ll know he has access to your room
Even when you do find out he keeps it up ignoring all your threats to tell someone
Steals your clothes just so he can smell you all the time
Mostly your underwear
He’ll watch you through your window most times
Even going as far as putting a peephole in your bathroom
Theo
Insanely good at being low radar
He’d never talk to you in person before so when you realize you have a stalker you don’t even take him into consideration
He buys you clothes and small gifts, leaving them in your dorm all the time
Just like Tom he has like a collage of pictures of you
Always watching you across the Great Hall but somehow never gets caught doing so
He’ll also write you beautiful love letters leaving them everywhere for you to find
Mattheo
Mattheo makes it quite obvious he’s stalking you
Always asking you about things you’ve never told anyone
Catching him staring 24/7
At first you just assume he’s got a small crush on you but as time goes on you realize it’s much more
You started finding small cameras in your bedroom and bathroom
Pictures of you were left in your dorm, ones where you thought you were alone at the time
You also started noticing that most of the boys that talk or flirt with you end up in the hospital wing, all except Mattheo
Enzo
Now Enzo on the other hand is very inconspicuous
You and him become friends and you end up talking about your stalker
He’s very kind and listens to you like he’s not the one who’s been stalking you
And when you bring up things that might get him caught he changes it up real quick so you don’t find out
He says he’ll instal cameras for you dorm so you might be able to catch them but really those cameras are just so he can watch you as much as possible
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fixing-bad-posts · 7 hours
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I have feelings for you.
do a little dance for me perhaps, and then we'll talk
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ahappydnp · 2 days
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the way dan said “okay” about taking brand deals to pay their mortgage dear god i could practically hear the “yes dear”
a man who knows at some point in the near future he’s going to have to lap dance to toxic while doing his ad read
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robobarbie · 19 hours
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lmao seeklove ending except mc doesn't find his phone number before everything shuts down
Another afternoon. But this one is a bit exciting.
The countdown ends, and in the middle of the chat feverishly spamming their goodbyes, the server shuts down. Everything wipes from the screen. A familiar, dull hum behind Odxny dwindles into nothing, leaving the room eerily quiet. They can't remember the last time they heard this much silence. It's... a little unsettling.
Od's eyes dart to their cell, perched on the edge of the desk. The screen is dark, as it always is, but they know that'll soon change. The thought almost makes their heart skip -- out of fear or excitement. They aren't sure which.
You can find the number, right?
Od thrums their fingers on the desk as seconds tick by. Was it too hard? Surely you'd not struggle with this. By now, you've dealt with much harder queries than finding some simple contact information. Which you've done a million times.
More seconds tick by. Perhaps you've taken a break.
I shouldn't be impatient.
Od stands, stretches, and glances around the dark room. Time for a distraction.
Might as well start unpacking.
They slide their phone into their pocket and get to work.
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With each box unpacked, a small lead marble settles into their chest. The phone remains silent in their pocket, a fact only emphasized by the still room.
Where are you?
I should have just given them the number.
Fuck. Why did they decide to make it so fucking complicated at the last moment?
The phone buzzes.
Od drops a box full of wiring and nearly rips the phone from their pocket. And the caller ID...
"...Spam."
Four more marbles added.
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A day passes. Then another.
Od's nearly unpacked. And the weight in their chest is nauseating. Their appetite is nonexistant.
They lean forward in their chair, staring at their phone's empty screen. They endured two more spam calls after that. It had them considering turning the phone off completely and letting you go to voicemail (whenever you managed to make it there), but so desperately did Od want to talk to you.
It's not that bad. Not that bad.
The phone feels cold in their hands.
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You aren't calling.
For a moment, they do wonder why. Was it really too hard? Or did you just not...
That thought always trails off, going somewhere Od doesn't have courage to brave. They don't know when they will. Each time they tip toe close to it, something starts to crack in their chest. It's not safe.
The stack of unpacked boxes near the door catches Od's eye. They haven't thrown them out yet.
Tossing the phone to the side, they sink deep into their cheap couch. They fold in around the familiar weight in their chest, now all-consuming. Something useless and mind-numbing is playing on the TV. It's loud enough to keep any terrible thoughts from sneaking in.
The hours pass, the show drags on, the phone stays quiet. Od dully remembers they haven't showered today, but doesn't get up.
Another afternoon.
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Hey. Hi. Licorice cookie please? Grabby hands
You can probably guess who I am
Failgirl king
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new-revenant · 2 days
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Danny gets randomly kidnapped off the street on day just minding his own business in Amity Park. The next thing he knows he's waking up in a tube in Gotham. He escapes and in the process of escaping he finds he now has three young clones to take care of. The oldest is 12, the middle is 8 and the youngest is 4. Danny breaks his boys out of their tubes and destroys the lab and takes his kids back to Amity Park. He tests their DNA to figure out who the other parents are and immediately discovered those parents are Dick Grayson, Jason Todd, and Tim Drake. Danny is freaking out
You know, I’ve been having such a hard time figuring out what to do with this prompt. I don’t have the slightest clue as to why this all would even happen. Why is Danny in this test tube in Gotham? Is it the GIW? Someone else? Vlad cloned him before, why would he do it again, and use the DNA of Batfam members? How could he go straight to Amity Park when it is at least a few states away, with three kids, after destroying a lab, and for the Batfam to not notice that. They are very observant, especially if something gets destroyed in their own city. Sorry for being nitpicky, I’ve just been so confused on how to go about this ever since I got this ask in April 15, 2023. I know you, the asker, likely just wanted Danny to be parent with his cute clone kids with Batfam shenanigans stapled onto it, but I like plot and I don’t understand this plot. Idk, I may just be tired and can’t process things 100%. Thank you for the ask, even if you likely never see this.
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