#all but one traitor au

[hey-hamlet]

Calico au mixed with all but one are traitors

1A has a catboy and they have killed for him, and they will do it again.

Izuku has also killed, but hes very cute so no one noticed. Muscular is rotting at the bottom of a cliff. Kouta knows. Kouta thinks Izuku is the coolest hero ever.

#bnha au #all but one traitor au #all traitors au #calico au #asks

[betweenblackberrybranches]

Encounter in the moonlight Part two

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When negotiating with an old one in the sacret place it is important to keep a level head as any digression against the treaty between witches and old ones can fundamentally shake the bond between them. Y/N is in big trouble now and so are Sun and Moon, though for wildly different reasons. The negotiation dimention has no effect on the putside, which means whatever physically happens here does not happen outside of it. When Y/N and Moon leave they will very much stand directly infront of an extremely enraged old one. Good luck

#fnaf moon #moondrop #dca #daycare attendant #y/n #dcamv #tw blood #cw blood #automaton au #my art #uh oh the plot thickens!!!! #moon REALLY didnt like being called a traitor huh #also reminder that he and sun used to kill old ones as their job #they were once at the front lines of the knights getting rid of all the old ones near the capital #oh my who could this mysterious 'He' be hmmmm #man i missed this au

[zu-is-here]

Every dog has his day | Kist Day

#zu art #kistday2022 #murder!sans #killer!sans #undertale #undertale au #utmv #kist day #kist #Murder believes that leaving one to die is about traitors and not about loyal dogs who give their all. (úwù)☆ #I'll say a bit more about them later <3 #back to work heheh—

[aureus2010]

hello tumblr phighting fandom ive returned

follower sword feels like a paladin to me and my brain remembered oathbreaker paladins 3 (three) days ago and immediately fixated on drawing this

anyway he just killed a guy (may or may not have been illumina idk. i like this au idea lmao)

read the tags for more info!

#the text is translatable actually its minecraft enchanting table #or technically standard galactic #since its cut off ill provide a translation: #traitor to his kind #the zombie’s spawn rises #leaving a trail of lilac blood behind. an oath has been broken today #fanart #phighting roblox #phighting #roblox phighting #can we all get together and agree on one of those tags why are there 4?? #au art #tumblr glitched out while i was trying to put in the translation which is why its cut up into 3 tags. ignore that #phighting! #phighting fanart #sword phighting

[tunafishprincess]

Art Commission for @aimportantdragoncollector ‘s new fanfic Walk A Mile in Another’s Shoes! If you like dadmight, mentoring AFO and traitor Izuku then this fic is for you! I had a blast making this.

#dadmight #mha au #bnha au #mha traitor #traitor deku #villain deku #mha fanfic #bnha fanfiction #midoriya izuku #all might #all for one

[angeliteonfridgeduty]

i should not be allowed to look at dead DD's i should not be allowed to look at dead DD's i should not be allowed to look at dead DD's i should not be allowed to look at dead DD's i should not be allowed to look at dead DD's i should not be allowed to look at dead DD's i should not-

(@arandomnerd810, i would like to sincerely say hi to you for making me remember i wanted to draw GNR like a day ago. you are single-handedly responsible for this post.)

#murder drones #murder drones oc #md-colony 262 #art #do not let me look at dead disassembly drones i have a tendency to bring them back to life for one singular drawing and like maybe some AUs #and give them lore over c.ai conversations #should i tag silly #i mean half this post is silliness so #silly #ye she has lore but i do not feel like putting it here xd #all im going to say is. silly traitor dd woman lol

[gearbox-doll]

Omg I just realized. If DfO is true. That's where Izuku gets his possessiveness.

#mha #bnha #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #izuku midoriya #midoriya izuku #dad for one #I was just like. thinking about silly dfo aus y'know #like the ones where Izuku is just casually in contact with the villains but isn't considered evil or a villain or a traitor #even though he doesn't hide it at all #like low stakes dfo y'know #and I was like #what if Katsuki getting kidnapped was actually secretly because AfO was going to vault him for Izuku to keep him safe #and Izuku calls him and is like 'dad I can do that on my own pls give him back I miss him' #and so AfO gives him back lmao

[eurydicees]

ok wait stealing this from tik tok but fanfics have some of the hardest hitting lines i’ve ever read so pls reblog this post and put in the tags a line from a fanfic that will haunt you no matter how long ago you read the fic

#put in the tags #i looked some up to get the /exact/ wording bc i could only remember a paraphrasing but #i can go first #from a #zukka #fic where sokka is thinking abt how zuko is hiding his feelings: #‘sokka tried to not wonder how much that joke had cost to tell’ #also from a soulmate au: 'haven’t you figured it out yet? you were always meant to be a traitor' #man zukka fics rly used to hit different for me #oh and 'i'm not yours' from the whole of the moon by IetjeSiobhan stays in my head all day every day #<- kuroken soulmate fic #oh shoot and from the one #kuroshou #fic that made me obsessed w the taylor swift song #'trust me' daishou whispered; breath hot against kuroo's face; 'you don't want someone like me down the halls from you' #ALSO from an iwaoi fic it's something like 'oikawa is beautiful in this light and it is not something hajime thinks he can survive'

[moregraceful]

Heavenly father, can I call you daddy?

#behaving normally abt arkells coming to san francisco!!!!! #i was gonna fly to VANCOUVER last year to see them at rogers arena and then my passport got fucked due to the name change #so i just gave away my ticket for free on twitter lol. they should play ''all roads'' for me specifically for being nice #big conversation in the leafs gc about what to wear. ''i have a hyman leafs jersey and dermott leafs shirsey. which do i wear?'' #''does he even like the leafs anymore? max was a traitor at the asg. dermott shirsey'' #''HYMAN JERSEY!!'' #''too bad i don't have a raptors his jersey'' ''I MEAN THEY FIRED HIS BOYFRIEND THERE TOO'' #''mlse hates max'' #''the fact that his boyfriends were fired in the offseason ;('' #are you normal or do you and your friends have an intricate au in which max from arkells is dating kyle dubas and nick nurse #''intricate au'' it's not an au it's just a fact #the running joke is that is bc nick nurse ended up with the 76ers and kyle is in pitt bro is just moving to pennslyvania #is it a joke....we don't know.... #the amount of kyle dubas/max arkells twt fic i've written should get me put in a home i think. there was more than one #dark days...i think my friends are glad i am off twitter frankly #i'm missing the cuda homeopener which sucks but i see the cuda 500 times a year. this is the first time the arkells have come to sf #in like. SEVERAL years. they never come to the usa west coast they only ever go to new york when they come to the us #biggest band in canada that no one has ever heard of in the usa lol. i'm not missing this shit #posting too much bc i. do not want to edit my fic #beryl gave me their beta edit notes and i melted into a puddle and rolled into the sewer drain and floated out to sea #me: ''this fic SUCKS i need HELP'' beryl: ''here are my beta notes so you can edit'' me: 😨😨😨😨 #fuck around (write a bad fic and send it to your trusted beta for help) find out (receive beta notes and now i have to edit) #(in two days)(help)(it needs so much editing) #they said i could go up tot 12-15k if i needed. small mercies. ''10k limit was so you don't write 30k again'' ok fair!!!! #fresno oilers.txt

[actuallyprobablyafaerie]

Chapter 51

We're finally here. The Last Chapter. See the end notes inside for information on my future plans for this au.

The title page for this chapter was done traditionally instead of digitally. It's a redrawing of the first canon bnha cover but VATER. I actually drew it months ago and I've been saving it since then.

Summary:

The Real Truth: Izuku has to find a way to reform The Organization. He doesn't know how. Katsuki and Himiko might be willing to help, but they have goals and ideas of their own too. Denki and Tooru make a discovery. Izuku needs allies, and he's going to need time to make them.

The Lies it Reveals: The Organization is corrupt. Everything Izuku, Katsuki, and Himiko ever thought they knew about it was a lie. They're left with nothing but questions about their upbringing, their purpose, and everything they've ever known. Together, they'll have to struggle through the aftermath, but first they need time to come to terms with their new knowledge.

Extra: Amajiki receives a strange note in his locker. Denki and Tooru get invited on a first circle patrol. Denki hacks into Organization cameras. Tooru connects dots. Izuku and Katsuki move into the dorms. Himiko gets ready to find the rest of the League again. Hisashi and Inko make a decision. Izuku stays up late and gets to work.

Something in the back of his head watches him.

Waiting.

#bnha #mha #bnha vater fic #bnha au #bnha fanfiction #midoriya izuku #bakugou katsuki #toga himiko #midoriya inko #midoriya hisashi #bakugou mitsuki #bakugou masaru #afo #all for one #ofa #one for all #kaminari denki #traitor kaminari #hagakure tooru #traitor hagakure #amajiki tamaki #traitor amajiki #todoroki shouto #iida tenya #uraraka ochako #bnha animatic #bnha animation #Youtube

[new-lorien-artist]

Manifesting AUs I no longer have the time or ability to start on

#survival of nine AU #all the Garde live #Charm Unbroken AU #One doesn't die in Malaysia #Found in Florida AU #Five stumbles upon John and Henri and gets taken in by them #Greeter and Garde AU #Ethan steals away with Five and they're on the run from Mogs #Legacy swap AU #og series or Reborn series where characters swap Legacies #Charm Swap AU #each character has a different number on them but the story carries out the same #Traitor AU #someone other than Five turns traitor #Countdown AU #charm kills start at nine #lorien legacies #i am number four

[enbysiriusblack]

"What are you planning on doing after Hogwarts?"

Peter thought back to 3rd year, when he decided he'd be a lead singer in a band. no matter how many famous or how many gigs she got. he'd do it. and they always could find a job in a corner shop or something to make enough money to survive.

That's what ze was going to do. She promised himself. Music. No matter what happened. He'd be a singer.

"Mr Pettigrew?" McGonagall repeated.

He looked up at her, "I'm going to join the order and fight in the war."

McGonagall took out a tin of biscuits and opened it, "Have a biscuit, Mr Pettigrew."

Peter took one, snapping it in two between their fingers before slowly chewing one piece.

"My meetings with your roommates went a similar way. All of you seem to insist on fighting in the war. Was this a group decision?"

Peter thought back to last week, when McGonagall told them the times of their meetings. And Sirius had since nonstopped talking about how they'd all live together and fight together.

Peter didn't want to. But there was a war happening and she was a gryffindor and a marauder. He was good. And brave. And individual dreams mattered less than the greater good. Everything was for the greater good.

"We all decided on it. We want to help."

"It's dangerous", she warned.

"Does that matter?"

McGonagall sighed, "And what would be your backup; if there wasn't a war, what would you be telling me you want to do?"

Music. Singing. Rock n roll.

Peter finished his biscuit, "That's a pointless question. It doesn't matter anymore."

#im just imagining an au where peter doesn't join the order but follows his own dreams of being a lead singer in a band #and remus visits the werewolf packs in england but from his own choice not from orders of dumbledore #and sirius and james just fight for the order with no suspicions of a traitor because there isn't one #and peter helps hide people hiding from the death eaters in the place his band practices #and since peter isnt a traitor marlene and dorcas and lily and james dont die #and maybe regulus tells the others about the horcruxes so they go and help him and he doesnt die #and dumbledore loses all his little pawns so has to fight voldemort himself and dies #and with moody and McGonagall and Pomfrey etc help they manage to get rid of the horcruxes #THIS SHOULD'VE HAPPENED #marauders era #marauders #peter pettigrew

[tiazvni]

immature | suguru geto

words : 1k

warnings : fem!reader, black coded, mating press, dumbification, car sex, belly bulge, slight college!au, exboyfriend!geto, possessive!geto, toxic!geto

“who is he?”

you choke as your ex-boyfriend, suguru geto, acknowledged you for the first time since your breakup last year. he looked so frustrated - eyes dark and muscles tense as he caged you into a secluded corner, his body practically shielding you from the blaring music and dancing crowd of the surrounding frat party so that you could focus solely on him.

“s-suguru,” you sputter, trying your best to ignore your racing heartbeat. “the hell are you talking about?”

“don’t play dumb.” his eyes narrowed as he looked down at you from the bridge of his nose. that stare, the way he towered over you - it brought back some feelings that were all too familiar. “the guy you came here with, who is he?”

it took a second for you to process his words. you realize he’s talking about travis, a guy from your sociology class who had offered to be your date to the party tonight. he had left to grab you both drinks shortly after you arrived, providing suguru an opportunity to make a move the instant he began his search for alcohol.

you huffed, crossing your arms over your chest, emphasizing your cleavage beneath your baby blue crop top. you were primed to tell him how desperate he looked right now, but fuck, suguru was standing so close. your senses were overloaded by his scent - eucalyptus with a hint of whiskey reserve, a cologne you bought for him on his last birthday.

and a stark reminder of why you really wish you hadn’t come to this party in the first place.

“um, that’s none of your business,” you match his gaze, priding yourself over your cool, level tone, “so get out of my face, please and thank you.”

suguru raised a sharp brow. “i see you still have that nasty attitude.”

“and what about it?”

he shrugs, the ends of his lips curling in a devilish smirk. “nothing. it just tells me you haven’t been getting fucked properly. what, having trouble finding someone who can handle you?”

you bit the inside of your cheek. travis was the first guy you’ve allowed yourself to go out with since your breakup. he was kind, considerate, and sensitive. a stark contrast from suguru. and having only been on one other date with him, sex was still too early an activity for your…acquaintanceship, if you will.

you try not to squirm where you stood, the beginnings of desire fluttering in your pussy the longer you were under your ex’s scrutiny. “again, that’s none of your business, suguru.”

“why, worried i’ll scare him away?” he chuckles. “‘cause i will.”

you scoff, changing the subject. “i’m not worried, i’m impressed you’re acting this jealous over someone you’re not fucking anymore.”

“i may not be fucking you, but whether you like it or not, you’re still mine,” suguru drawls as he leans closer to you, licking his lips in warning, “and i’m sure your pussy knows it. so you might want to fix that mouth of yours, sweetness.”

you rolled your eyes at his nickname for you, masking the intense wave of arousal flooding your panties under the guise of annoyance, preferring to not give your ex the satisfaction of seeing how much his presence still affected you. no matter how well your pussy responded to his words - traitor.

“god, suguru, you’re so immature! we’re not together anymore, so chill with that possessive shit and leave me alone!”

you move past him, ignoring the electricity pulsing in your fingertips as you pushed against his sturdy bicep, and went to maneuver your way through the frat party in search for your date. but like you were connected by a tether, suguru tugged you back to him, his large hand splayed against the small of your back as he pressed you against his chest.

you gasped, suddenly feeling every rigid muscle hidden behind the fabric of his shirt, and the prominent bulge growing beneath his belt. the thickness of it served as a reminder of all the times suguru had you drooling, incoherent, and twitching from overstimulation.

…why did you break up again?

“last chance, sweetness,” suguru’s hand moves to palm your ass through your jeans, his grip as vicious as his tone, “fix that attitude.”

what happened next was involuntary - like your pussy overrode your brain, spurred on by a mixture of danger and excitement, and chose your response with the hopes of finally being satisfied after months of neglect. your date and his drinks suddenly long forgotten.

“make me.”

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you ended up in the back of his tesla model x - folded beneath suguru as he dropped his dick deep into your guts, feeding your pussy consistent, heavy strokes while you clawed at his abdomen like a maniac.

he ignored every single one of your cries, ripping orgasm after orgasm from you with his sight hyper-focused on the creamy ring frothing at the base of his dick as he repeatedly buried himself to the hilt.

“absolutely pathetic,” he hissed as you convulsed around him, your body succumbing to yet another orgasm - this one more violent than the last - which he continued to fuck you through, despite your desperate screams for reprieve.

“s-suguru, please! m’sorry!”

it’s been so long since you felt like this. since he fucked you like this. you were on the verge of a euphoric death, the only thing keeping you tethered to this earthly plane being his hold on you - but even then you were hanging by a thread.

“you’re sorry, hm?” suguru licked his lips as he gripped the back of your knees, spreading your legs wider. “what’re you sorry for, sweetness? for testing me? leaving me?”

you were babbling, your mind far too strung to even formulate a proper response. the best you could do was a mixture of please and sorry amidst your hiccuping sobs. suguru leaned forward, slowing his pace to lick away your tears and plant ginger kisses in their wake. an act so sudden, so gentle for someone who just spent the last hour rearranging your insides.

“it’s okay, baby, i forgive you,” he coos, “y’know why?”

he doesn’t wait for your response. instead, he takes one of your shaky hands and moves it between you, positioning your palm over your navel, where the bulge from his dick was the most prominent.

“‘cause nobody can do this but me.”

#I’ve been listening to this song nonstop #i just HAD to make a fic out of it #smut #jjk #jjk smut #geto suguru #geto smut #getou suguru x reader #geto x reader #anime smut #black reader #black coded characters #black coded reader

[moonstruckme]

hi lovely I was wondering if you could do a fic about a touch starved reader where she’s just really needy and wants to be held but is nervous to ask? and it’s just very fluffy and sweet, thank you so much!!

Hi sweetheart, thanks for requesting!

modern au

poly!marauders x fem!reader ♡ 1.3k words

Sirius is cozied up between James’ legs on the couch, tuned into his phone while James watches the football match on TV, and you’re oozing a jealousy so tender it hurts. 

It’s silly, but you can’t help thinking about how warm they must both be. James has one of his forearms draped over Sirius’ chest, their hands linked casually, Sirius’ bony, pale fingers intertwined with James’ thicker ones. They look comfortable and at ease with each other in a way that feels so out of reach. You wish you could join them, but they look too happy like this. You couldn’t ask them to move. 

“Dove?” 

You blink, focussing back on Remus. “Sorry?” 

“I asked how your meeting went.” A bit of concern digs into the space between his brows as he continues stirring the pot of soup on the stove. You give him a little smile, and it melts away. 

“Oh, not bad at all.” Today you had your first team meeting at your new job. You’d been nervous leading up to it, worried your boss would ask you to introduce yourself or present something, but it had blown over smoothly. “I was stressed for nothing, I didn’t even have to talk.” 

“Mm, good for you.” Your boyfriend gives you a knowing look, well aware that your shyness can sometimes get in the way of you sharing your ideas. “I’m glad it went well. I hope you start to feel comfortable enough to talk soon, though.” 

“Maybe,” you say agreeably, moving closer to him to rest the side of your head on his bicep. It’s an awkward sort of lean, but the most you’ll allow yourself. 

You can sense Remus’ confusion even without him making a sound. You know that if you pulled back to look, you’d find a familiar little indent just above his nose. “Tired?” he asks. 

Your heart gives a pitiful throb. Remus isn’t the most tactile of your boyfriends, but it would take so little for him to reach up with his free hand, wrap it around your shoulders. That’s all you want. “No,” you reply, though you do sound tired, voice soft and breathy, “just love you.” 

“Sweetheart.” His voice is sticky with affection, and your heart balloons with hope. You feel his arm shift underneath you, then his hand comes up to hold your cheek, keeping you steady while Remus presses a brief kiss to the top of your head. The hand falls away. “I love you too.” 

It feels ungrateful and a bit traitorous to feel so dejected after hearing those words, but you do. You leave your head where it is, heavy with a loneliness that’s completely invalid, while Remus continues stirring the soup, humming now. 

“Look at them.” Sirius’ voice gets your attention from the living room, dripping with faux rancor. He’s glowering at you over the top of the couch. James begrudgingly turns from the match to look at him, half curious what he’s on about. “They’re being all ooey gooey in the kitchen without us, can you believe it?” 

You sort of want to laugh at the irony. 

“You were given the opportunity to join,” Remus reminds him mildly. “I said I needed help chopping, and only y/n came to my aid.” 

“Yes, well I didn’t know there’d be declarations of love involved,” says Sirius, never one to be made to feel guilty. 

James, on the other hand, looks a tad penitent. 

“I didn’t hear you,” he says helplessly, climbing out from under Sirius. “Do you still need an extra pair of hands?”

“No, almost done now,” Remus says, but James comes anyway. He peers over Remus’ other shoulder, pecking him apologetically on the cheek. 

“Smells great,” he notes appreciatively. He leans across Remus to see your face, grinning in that way of his that makes it seem like someone’s brought the sun inside. “Thanks for taking up the mantle.” 

You make a quiet sound of amusement, and James’ smile fades. You hate yourself for doing it to him, even though it wasn’t intentional.

“You alright, lovie?” He scrutinizes your expression, and you’re reminded that James is often more perceptive than you give him credit for. “You look a bit sad.” 

“No, I’m good.” You give him a smile. Remus’ shoulder shifts under your head as he looks down, trying to see you. 

James appears unconvinced. He moves behind Remus, over to where you stand. “Hug?” he offers. 

God, you feel like you could cry. That wouldn’t be good. “Sure,” you say as if it isn’t the deepest, most desperate desire of your heart. 

You turn into his arms, and he wastes no time in enveloping you. James gives the best hugs. Somehow, intuitively, he always knows just the amount of pressure you need, when to squeeze your back and when to rub it, exactly the right time to let go. It feels like he’s pouring love into you through his touch. He sets his chin on top of your head, and you swallow a happy sigh. 

“I know something’s bothering you,” he says quietly. He sweeps a hand up and down your spine, and you shiver, pressing your palms into his back. He does it again. “Talk to me, honey.” 

“I’m good,” you promise him. It’s a lot more truthful now. 

Still, you can feel James’ dissatisfaction. He cups the back of your neck, thumb brushing the baby hairs at your nape. “Anything I can do?” 

You clutch him to you, the fabric of his sweatshirt bunching in your hands. It smells like laundry detergent. “Just this, please.” 

“Aww,” Sirius croons, and it’s not until then that you realize the other two boys have been silent. Probably worried about you. You feel instantly sheepish. “I get it. You just wanted some love, didn’t you babydoll?” You look at him over James' shoulder, and predictably, he’s insufferably smug. He sees you watching and pats the top of the couch invitingly. “Come here, sweet thing, let me fix you up.” 

“I think I’m doing just fine,” James teases, but his grip loosens, one hand remaining on the small of your back as he walks you over to the couch. 

“Yeah, but we can share.” Sirius rolls his eyes. He grabs for you the second you’re close enough, hauling you up against him while James flops down on your other side. “What game are you playing, standing over there and looking all forlorn?” he asks you, peppering your cheek with kisses. A startled giggle spurts out of you, but he remains completely serious. “If you wanted a cuddle, all you had to do was ask.”

“It seemed dramatic,” you admit, though now that Sirius has got your face squished in his hand and James’ arm is draped around your shoulder, your silence feels a bit dramatic too. “And kind of needy.” 

“Babe.” Sirius is heartbroken, pulling back to give you a horrified look. “Being needy is my thing. I hardly think asking for a hug could challenge my hard-earned reputation.”

“You’re not needy,” you say warmly, but Sirius only rolls his eyes as if you’re being difficult.

“Anyway, wanting a hug is hardly needy,” James chimes in. “I’m always happy to give you one.” 

“Same here,” Remus says from the kitchen, sounding a bit apologetic. “Though I wish you would have asked, dove. I can’t read minds like Jamie can.” 

Your chest tightens guiltily. “Sorry.” 

“Don’t be,” he says easily. “Listen, dinner’s almost done, but want to put on a film to watch while we eat? I could make it up to you with a cuddle.” 

“That sounds great,” you reply thankfully, and James grabs the remote to begin going through the movies while Sirius gets comfy against the side of the couch. He lifts your legs to drape them over his. 

“Good luck getting you away from me,” he murmurs conspiratorially. James chuckles, arm a welcome weight around your shoulders. “I’m not giving you up.” 

It seems like there was room for you after all.

#poly!marauders #poly!marauders x reader #poly!marauders x fem!reader #poly!marauders x you #poly!marauders x y/n #poly!marauders x self insert #poly!marauders fanfiction #poly!marauders fanfic #poly!marauders fic #poly!marauders fluff #poly!marauders hurt/comfort #poly!marauders imagine #poly!marauders drabble #poly!marauders scenario #poly!marauders one shot #poly!marauders oneshot #james potter #sirius black #remus lupin #james potter x reader #sirius black x reader #remus lupin x reader #the marauders #marauders era #marauders x reader #marauders #marauders fanfiction #marauders fandom #hp marauders

[charlietheepicwriter7]

Danny and Damien are twins au, but a slightly redeemed vlad makes Danny the CEO of Vlad Co and DALV and all his other shell companies. Danny is danny, he got pushed into this against his will and is very overwhelmed by CEO duties, so he reaches out to one of his father's sons, Timothy Drake-Wayne, for advice

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So, danny definitely knows his heritage in this au. He was the spare to Damien's heir, and while their relationship was strained by the constant competition, they still love each other, even when Danny started to show more proficiency in infiltration and subterfuge than assassination. Damien and Danny have a huge fight before Danny leaves, with Damien swearing to never forgive Danny for his betrayal, while Danny is like "what betrayal??? I just cant bring myself to kill someone outside of self-defense??"

(One of the things I hate about Danny and Damien Twin AUs is this depiction that, just because (usually) Danny is unwilling to kill, that makes him weak and a traitor. You think the medical staff in the LoA are assassinating people? Or the lawyers? He's not useless, he's just not good as an assassin)

He was sent to the Fentons at like... seven? eight? to study how the Fentons are purifying lazurus waters from Jack and Maddie, both of whom are partly sponsored by the League of Assassins. He's also learning more about spying from Jack, surprisingly, because no one would expect him of being a top tier spy. He has the occasional mission as a child, but it's mostly shadowing Jack to learn how to spy.

Danny sends letters to both Talia and Damien regarding updates on his training and the Fenton's research, but after a year of no reply from Damien, it's only to Talia. He's feels super hurt by this, and abandoned by the LoA, but the Fentons are kind and familial, and Talia visits once a year. She's unwilling to risk visiting more often, lest she risk getting the JL or the Spiders attention, but sometimes she even manages to visit on his birthday!

(Meanwhile, Talia starts sending birthday assassins to kill Damien so she can spend their birthday with Danyal. She's a really hot and cold mom.

Talia: You can choose me, and have a birthday dinner. Or you can choose your father and have a birthday assassin. You're choice. )

When Slade blows up the LoA, Danyal is given permanent orders to remain as Daniel Fenton until Talia, and only Talia, brings him back to the League. No missions and only one letter every six months. But when Ra's comes back to life and the League is back in power, Talia... never tells Danyal. Because she's seen how happy Damien is being a normal child with their father and wants that for Danyal too. Plus, she wants to continue to have a good relationship one of her children, sue her bruce.

So Danny is completely convinced that the League is mostly gone other than his mother, her zealots, and knows that his brother is living with their father. and he's... relieved. His brother is safe, and his mom told him their grandfather was avenged, so Danny can just enjoy his life. Which he does.

He sends out his six month report days before the portal accident.

Canon stuff happens until Danny is sixteen and Vlad, the fruitloop, steps down as CEO and strong-arms Danny into becoming CEO in his place. Jack and Maddie (who at this point know [or have always known in Jack's case, adn Danny didn't appreciate his dad using his his poker face against him like that] about Phantom) are thrilled.

Vlad is using his "foster son" (Dark Danny, but in this idea, he's Dante Masters) as an excuse as to why he's stepping down, since Dante needs all the attention he can give as a "troubled youth". Danny secretly hopes Dante kills Vlad in his sleep, but signs the papers away.

And there's so much work.

Danny has some idea of what he's doing (Vlad co is a tech company and DALV is weapons manufacturing, plus vlad gave him a crash course on CEOing). Sam and Tuck even help! But he wishes there was someone who could understand the pain of being a CEO while still a teen. But... his father's son, his brother, is one such person. And even though the other would never know, he really wanted to get to know his other siblings. So Danny reaches out for advice to Timothy Drake-Wayne.

Tim is immediately on guard when this Damien clone walks into his office claiming to be the new Vlad Co CEO. The clone acts nothing like Damien, but he still thinks this Danny Fenton is a league plant.

His paranoia doubles when Damien freaks out and confesses that A) Danny is apparently his twin brother and B) that he's been with the League of Assassins this whole time. Damien, who really doesn't want to admit that the reason he forced himself to forget his brother was because said brother didn't want to kill people, says "Tch. I didn't want to associate with the likes of him, so I put him out of my mind." Tim now believes that he's dealing with a master assassin with a huge grudge against Damien and Danyal showing no signs of malicious or aggression in their meetings only convinces him that Danyal is a master actor too.

Which, Danyal is a master actor. But all that other stuff is just Tim reaching.

#dc x dp #dp x dc #dp crossover #dc crossover #danny and damian are twins #for some reason explain danyal's backstory was really important to me #c: danny fenton #c: damien wayne #c: talia al ghul #c: tim drake #talia can be a brainwashed mom trying to do the best for her kids and be cold and calculating #she has the range #this au is all about the batfam freaking out about the LoA having control over these massive companies #and meanwhile Danny is having the time of his life getting to know his adoptive brother #and saving the environment with Vlad's companies #tim constantly takes the most innocent comments from danny as evil threats #danny compliments tim's family and tim nearly lunges across the desk to strangle him

[kamigui]

Welcome Home Haunted House AU

There was a lonely soul living in an old house… until one day, the collector, Wally moved in. Wally knew the house was haunted, but house was really friendly and nice to him, so he didn’t mind it at all. Soon they became best friends.

But… something bad happened. One of Wally’s old friend betrayed him, the traitor stabbed Wally’s belly and ran away. On the verge of his death, house took Wally’s soul and made him into a ghost, but if house want to fix Wally’s body it’ll take a lot of power. So house started hurting puppets.

Finally, Wally’s body was fully recovered, but house changed its mind. House won’t let the same thing happen again. House caught some “friends” for Wally. The friends that chosen by house… In order to maintain the power, house still needs to absorb some puppet souls.

Wally will help house and trick those poor puppets. Deep down inside Wally’s heart he knew it’s wrong, but he had to obey, or his friends will be in danger. So he needed to keep finding the one who can find their bodies and set them free.

Obey house: Wally Howdy Poppy Barnaby(fake)

Don’t want to obey, scared puppets away: Sally Eddie Barnaby

Normal: Puppies: Frank Julie

#my poor English… #hope you guys can understand what I’m trying to say #welcome home #welcome home haunted house au #welcome home au #welcome home wally #wally darling #welcome home wally darling #welcome home home