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eyesthecolorofarson · 3 months

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Lower Lifeforms

Someone has broken into The Batcave. They don’t know how, but suddenly two lifeforms were detected in the middle of the Batmobiles runway. Lifeforms, Tim noted, not humans. They all rushed into the cave, and were met with two Damian’s.

They could tell who their Damian was by the Robin costume so not a shapeshifter, but he was wearing a black suit with white gloves, boots and cape with a pulled down hood. His hair took the form of a flame, and his eyes were glowing red. Despite this his facial features were identical to Damian’s, even the scowl directed at them looked to be pulled right off of Damian’s face.

He heard Jason shout and turned to see a girl, also identical to Damian and more so with the other one, fighting Jason and Dick at the same time. She was wearing a suit similar to the other, just the top was cropped and half was white and the other half black. Tim joined the fray, but they were quickly defeated. Ice was wrapped around their arms and legs, and Damian was already iced to the floor. The girl whooped and jumped over them playfully.

“Great,” he heard Jason mutter, “more demon brats.” The girl paused and turned, as did the boy. They tilted their heads in sync, the boy looking far more annoyed and the girl amused. “‘Demon brat’,” she repeated thoughtfully, “Is that a new slur humans are callin us?” The boy scoffed so much like Damian and walked towards the Batcomputer. “Wouldn’t surprise me.” He turned towards them and glared.

“It’s just as uncreative as the other ones.” He turned back to the Batcomputer and started typing. Ok, Tim thought, let’s recap. There were two kids who looked identical to Damian in the Batcave. These kids were a different species that had interacted with humans before, and all these interactions had been bad enough and gone on long enough that there were human slurs for their species. These Damian-lookalikes wanted information on all the meta laws and extraterrestrial species laws in place on earth, from what he could see the boy looking up on the Batcomputer.

“It’s not! Really it’s not! It’s just that—“ Dick didn’t get to continue. The ice around his arms extended to cover his mouth, stopping just below his nose. The same happened to them. “Hey!” The girl whined, “I wanted to hear what he’d say!” The boy scoffed. “Humans don’t have anything good to say about us, so I don’t understand why you always want to hear them talk.” The girl huffed and went to the boys side.

“It’s history! We can put it in the books ‘humans called us this for this reason, and it meant this’,” she mimed reading from a book, and the boy huffed. “We already know why they call us names. It’s not any important as the other ones.” It was silent as he typed quickly, and more information came up. Earths relationship with the Martians, the Tamaraneans, Kryptonions, magic users and ultraterrestrials. So they were from off planet.

“What if they’re nice?” The girl asked, and the boy sighed. “Have you ever met a nice human?” The girl answered no. “Have you ever heard of a nice human?” The girl thought, then answered no. “Has any human even pretended to be nice to you?” The girl answered no again. “Humans aren’t capable of being what we know as ‘nice’ or ‘kind’; kindness is a form of higher cognitive ability and empathy, something human brains haven’t developed over the hundreds of years they’ve had the chances to. What they instead developed is a higher level of aggression.”

The boy touched screen, and the Batcomputer glitched as something green spread into the boys hand. He pulled his hand away, and turned towards them. The ice around their mouths and Damian melted away, leaving no water behind. “What are you?” Damian hissed, and was easily knocked to the ground. “If you hate us so much, why not kill us?” The boys scoffed and leaned in close.

“Because we are better than you. The only thing humans see as an answer is war, is blood and death. We’re capable of more than the senseless violence you’ve built your societies on.” He stood smoothly and walked down the way they’d appeared. “Da⃠nella,” he called, “let’s go.” Da⃠nella waved and the rest of the ice melted, and they scrambled to follow.

The last they saw of Da⃠nella and the boy they were walking into a bright green portal.

#dan phantom redemption #dp x dc prompt #batfamily #dp x dc crossover #dan phantom #danielle phantom #Ghost are different species au #Ultraterrestrials au #If you want to continue this please do!

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tetsuwan-atom · 2 years

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Today was Kanaria's birthday. A very special day indeed. It all started in bed, the woman opening her eyes slowly turning to see she was alone in the bed.

Bowen wasn't there.

Yet, the familiar sound of cooking soon caught her ears. He must be in the kitchen. Was he making something for them? For her? Slowly she sits up, catching a waft of aromas, familiar aromsas at that, along with garlic. She recognises those smells. Normally odd for a breakfast choice, but today, it made sense.

He's making shrimp risotto, isn't he?

Now she's slowly moving out of bed, a growing smile on her features, slipping into her dressing gown that's normally kept on the door, heading out to see him just turning off the gas at the stove.

Of course he heard her footsteps, turning to her with such an excited smile.

"Kanaria!" He calls out, quickly approaching her to take her hand and give her a short, good morning kiss. "Happy Birthday!"

"My Sonnenblume~" She replies back, the familar shade of purple on her face. "DId you make this just for me?"

"Sure did!" He answered, heading over to the dining table to a wrapped box. Yes, a wrapped box, dark blue, with a yellow ribbon. "This is for you too. I wanted to give this to you earlier but, I'm really excited now that... today's arrived."

"..Oh?" She moves to take the box in her hands, looking up to the blonde male, still with a smile. "What could this be?"

Such she asks while undoing the ribbon and lifting off the lid. The top of the item catches her eyes. A rush to her chest as she moves to take said item in both of her hands, to examine it completely.

A peculiar object at first, a blue shining planet, with rings, a spaceship of sorts in those rings, along with what appeared to be a moon, on the other side.

"Press the switch at the bottom." Bowen suggests, gesturing with his head toward the object.

Fingers feel to the little switch in question.. a simple flick.. and the ring begins to rotate.

The planet starts playing a song.

Goodness she nearly dropped it! At once, the number of realisations in that one moment!

The planet was a music box.

And.. that song...

That... song...

“...S..Sonnenblume...”

“I know it’s...not a usual melody but...”

She shook her head. The fingers on her left hand begin tapping on the box, always the same tune, different to the one they were thinking of right now.

“You remembered, all this time, you remembered?”

Now Bowen was blushing, moving to take her left hand in his, squeezing it a bit. It was always cold, but he never minded at all.

Because it was her hand.

“This melody, is the song you sang to me, when we first met.”

Kanaria felt that rise in her chest, her eyes squarely on his. Bowen felt the same feeling too. He was already stroking her hand, a comfort that flowed between one another as the emotions engulfed them.

“I remember hearing your voice for the first time in the park. You thought you were all alone.. and I just... came up to you and asked you to sing... and then... we got to know eachother, we went out, I showed you another world.. and that was when I bought you a music box... cause you collected them. That... that day still rings true to me, as if... it were yesterday. This.. this is a one of a kind box, the gemstone is from another world and it’s... really rare. I wanted it blue, it’s both of our colours.. and being a planet, well, space is something we both enjoy.. but especailly...with you.”

He paused, his smile growing.

“Happy birthday, Kanaria. Thank you.. for being the light in my life.”

...

Kanaria’s heart was racing! She couldn’t decide whether to look at Bowen or the music box! All of it, the colour, the representation.. the tune! Oh, she could feel the tears coming from her eyes.

Bowen remembered the very beginning. He remembered all of it.

Slowly did Kanaria move to set the music box down. Good thing it came with a stand to keep it secure.

“You.. didn’t have to.”

This left her hands and arms free, to wrap around the male and hold him close. It hid the slowly flowing tears, but at the same time, keeping him as close to her as possible.

“But I love it.. I really love it... and I love you.”

A pause to take a breath as she nuzzled into his chest, while also feeling his arms around her, one of his hands in her hair. Such comfort, such soothing comfort, always.

He made her so happy.

“Thank you, mein Sonnenblume~”

#DRABBLE #Event : KANARIA'S BIRTHDAY 2022 #IC : Investigation Underway #Kanaria Omorose : Ultraterrestrial Sweetheart #Bowen Chuuno : The Mighty Atom #AU : Stardust Melodies (Bowen/Kanaria)#Read More for Length

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wanderlust-songbird · 3 years

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Adding on to this post

Alright, my dumb self forgot that not only would Ice Specialist! Alaric sing often in public in front of crowds, but he would also play his electric guitar too for people to hear, unlike his main verse counterpart.

Also, a friend sent me this cover of Psycho Circus by KISS & I can't help but to imagine Alaric just encouraging Steel Specialist! Kanaria to sing this in front of a crowd & just be blown away by her vocals but has to also stay focused with his playing.

#All Things Have An Origin | Muse Info/Headcanons #Verse: Gym Leader/Type Specialist AU #Two-Faced Nobleman | Alaric Timofel-Valiquette #Ultraterrestrial Sweetheart | Kanaria Omorose Lunaixia

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pomsdoodlefort · 6 years

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Numenera!Frank

Frank is an Ultraterrestrial Seeker who Fights with Panache!

Frank is getting a makeover as he travels to the dimension of Numenera. Really, my group is starting a new game and I just had to sketch out a couple outfits for my ridiculous birb.

Also trying to slowly work up to doing a few commission pieces that *really* need doing at this point…. feeling a little better after surgery but still not great. Here is hoping.

But of course even AU Frank I figured you’d like to know his spirit is alive.

Frank would like you all to know this about his cloak:

“It’s reversible!! And has POCKETS!”

Patreon | Redbubble | Ask Pom | Commissions Open!

#frank #numenera #adventure outfit #character design #sketch

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wanderlust-songbird · 3 years

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Tuxedo Mask for Alaric & Sailor Moon for Kanaria

Tell My Muses Who/What They Should Go As | Accepting!

He was confused at first upon hearing the suggestion.

“канарейка, aren’t those two from one of the many manga series you would read?”

“Oi! Don’t go saying such out loud Котёнок! But yes...” she hands him one of the volumes of Sailor Moon she owned, which was already opened to the following page. He took it for about a minute or two, just to look at the page & the outfit.

“Well, the idea is... quite cute.” that wasn’t really a word he would say often, so it could be taken positively, “Could I really pull off such an outfit though?”

“Of course you would, especially with that magnificent cape & the mask!” She may or may not want to see him wearing the outfit already.

#//Omg that's such a cute idea anon #//Also I'd like to think that this was early on when they were still together #//Or it's in an AU where they never broke up because Alaric obsession got the best of him #//But yeah he isn't one to read manga & doesn't judge her for reading such #Yes Darling? | Asks #Two-Faced Nobleman | Alaric #Ultraterrestrial Sweetheart | Kanaria Omorose Lunaixia #Who Is This Now? | Anon #Anonymous

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