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Dp x Dc Crossover
Danny and Ellie somehow get tangled with Cadmus and frozen for study later. Obviously it comes to the JL’s attention and they all go ‘oh no another clone’. Anyone’s choice of who they think it is or if it’s a collection of people they took DNA from and meshed together to make these two sassy children.
Would be funnier if they came to DC universe by accident and didn’t have time to really learn about it before capture. The result being they have no idea superheroes are a thing and the heroes just thinking ‘these kids were traumatized and held captive, they don’t even know who Superman is!’ and cue another layer of hilarious misunderstanding.
When confronted about the whole clone thing, Danny immediately defends and protects Ellie. Obviously. Then they notice he was not defending himself, to which Danny goes ‘I’m not a clone!’ The heroes look at each other in clear doubt. ‘Oh he was in denial or seriously didn’t know who he was made from. That will make this harder.’
I may have started something though…
They found a discrete laboratory hidden in plan sight, underneath an office building. When researched, they found connections to Cabmus.
Considering the last encounter they had with the organization, they wanted to be prepared. Hence why when the small team noticed Batman walking down the stairs, Superman followed behind with a tight expression.
“Report.”
Red Robin stepped forward.
“Two cryo-stasis containers holding two nearly identical people. The first a male, approximately 13-14 years of age. Stable. The second a female, younger, approximately 10-11 years of age. Also stable, but her stats are lower than the boy’s.”
“What do you know?”
“Virtually nothing,” Connor says casually. “There are no documents left behind, digital or physical, and there are zero labels on these things.”
They arrive toward the back of the basement where the two frozen containers were sitting upright. One unit obviously smaller than the other most likely holding the girl. Batman has to peer down into the larger unit to see the boy’s face. Frost collected on his eyelashes and black hair like a forgotten doll. No movement from either forms, not even breathing.
“So we don’t know who they are made from,” Superman pushes, clearly displeased.
Batman keeps looking at their faces. The curve of their noses, the shape of their jaws, the positioning of their cheekbones. They didn’t look like Connor. No, they reminded him of someone else.
“We suspect hybrids of some sort,” M’gann contributes. “A mixture of different heroes if I had to guess, but there is no way of knowing with our lack of information without waking them up.”
“Can’t you look into their minds?” Clark questions.
M’gann squirms at the directness and Connor steps forward to defend her. Tensions rise.
“No, sir. They are frozen so there is hardly any brain function except to keep them alive. They aren’t even dreaming.”
She looks them over sadly, obviously distraught with not being able to connect to their minds in anyway.
Batman turns to Red Robin, the younger already watching him.
“You see it too, right?”
Batman grunts. Yes, he saw it.
“Is there a way to move them?” Batman brings back the focus.
“The containers are connected to the buildings power and then a back-up generator in case of emergencies. We’d have to switch the power to something mobile and there’s no telling what kind of effect that would have on the kids,” Connor explains, against the idea of moving them.
“It’s six in the evening. Most everyone in the building above as gone home for the day,” Red Robin helpfully adds.
“Evacuate the rest. Then call a medical team.”
“Wait,” Superman interrupts as the three younger heroes jump to do as instructed. “You’re not thinking about waking them up now, are you?”
“You have a better idea?”
Batman doesn’t even look at him as he studies the stats on the old screen connected to the nearest pod. This one holding the boy. He’ll be the first one out seeing as he’s the more stable one.
“They could be dangerous. They could try to attack us.”
“That’s why we’re here,” Batman deadpans. He didn’t state the obvious that they were children who had been frozen for who knows how long. If anything they’ll need reassurance that they were safe, not weapons in their faces as soon as they wake up.
Clark was not happy with his decision, but as long as he didn’t antagonize them Bruce left him alone.
It wasn’t long before they were ready to begin. Three medical personnel stood several yards back behind the heroes. Red Robin begins the defrosting procedure and they have to wait maybe an hour before the door slides open. There is a breath among them as they wait for his eyes to open. Instead they hear a cracking of thin ice and the boy falls forward without the door holding him in place. Connor is the one to catch him before he hits the floor face first.
Superboy turns him to lay him flat on the floor, the boy’s body still stiff with cold. Frost makes his hair and eyelashes brittle. His lips are a faint shade of blue.
“He isn’t breathing,” Connor informs quickly.
One of the medics push forward first, oxygen mask in hand.
“Bring the thermal blankets. We need to get his core temperature up,” the woman urgently instructs.
They get to work quickly in warming up the boy who is too small and fragile. After several minutes of the medics squeezing air into his mouth and rubbing his limbs and chest to get the blood flowing, the boy takes a breath. Then another. He coughs roughly, his throat scratchy, and starts to shiver.
“There we go.”
He whimpers and tries to move his hand, but the action is jerky and unpracticed.
“His eyes,” M’gann informs them, finally able to get some brain activity. “He can’t open his eyes. The ice-“
Connor takes a water bottle the medics brought and poured the room temperature water over his eyes to melt the ice holding them together. The boy jumps in surprise and tries to turn his head away but Connor continues until he can manually wipe away the ice and water from his eyelids.
Blue eyes. The boy has bright sky blue eyes. They aren’t the Krytonian blue, but they were still familiar.
He blinks and squints and looks around, breathing picking up at the people surrounding him and the unfamiliar environment. M’gann, sensing his distress, kneels down and sets a warm hand on his leg.
“It’s okay. No one here will hurt you. You’re safe now.”
He doesn’t relax, but he seems to at least understand her. He studies their uniforms and then her face before his eyes flick to something behind her and they widen. His breath stutters in his chest, making him wheeze out on the exhale.
They look behind the green skinned girl to see the smaller pod still holding the little girl, no change in her status.
The boy reaches out a shaky hand toward it, scraping against the cold concrete in his lack of energy to lift it.
“She’s okay too.”
He opens his mouth to speak, licks his lips, tries again.
“-ou-,” he rasps. His breath hitches and he’s coughing again. They help him onto his side.
“You want us to get her out?” Red Robin interprets.
The boy squints through the tears from the lack of oxygen at the hero. His expression is scrunched in discomfort and worry. As enthusiastic as he can manage, the boy nods.
“Okay, we can do that. You just have to wait, she needs to thaw out, just like what we did with you,” Red Robin explains to the boy.
He nods again in understanding, his eyes glued back to the girl in the pod. He still shivers harshly and his breathing isn’t regular but he’s not panicking and in no shape to attack them, so it seems like they were in the clear with that one.
While the girl is thawing, they get him more comfortable with warm blankets and get him to drink some water for his throat. He still wasn’t moving much except to curl up on his side and breathe on his colorless fingers. Every time he swallowed he cringed like he was drinking acid, so talking was off the table for now.
The boy was fighting sleep by the time the container door slide open. Connor was there and holding her before she could fall like the boy had.
Superboy lays the girl down close to the boy, seeing the pale hand reaching for her. As soon as he backed away the medics were on her to get air in her lungs and warm her body same as they did for the boy.
The boy watches, quietly holding her hand. Siblings it looks like it. Seeing them side by side was startling. They seemed to be clones of each other, one just younger and the opposite gender, but they were the same.
It was concerning as the number of minutes increased and there was no change. She didn’t breathe or move. She looked dead.
“Get the defibrillator,” the medic ordered, urgent.
The boy surprisingly wasn’t panicking, instead he held a hard determination that made some of the heroes curious.
Pushing himself up onto his elbow, he leaned over the girl and started weakly pushing the blankets out of the way. Thinking he was just helping to make the medic’s job easier, M’gann helped until her torso was exposed.
“You need to back away so they-“
She stops when she sees him tug at the girl’s white shirt to get into direct contact with her skin, hand pressed to her chest.
“What are you-?”
He narrows his eyes in concentration.
Red Robin unconsciously takes a step back when the boy’s blue eyes change into a glowing toxic green, illuminating the girl’s face, frost shining in the light. The hand pressed to her chest also starts to glow the same green until it seeps into her skin like she’s absorbing this weird energy. It reminded them of Starfire actually.
The green in his eyes fades as soon as the unknown green energy is lighting up her entire torso just under the skin. He pulls away and looks expectantly at the medic holding the defibrillator. She flinches into moving, setting the machine down and charging it. She’s hesitant to touch the green energy but the boy nods in encouragement, not looking concerned for anything but the girl’s health.
“Clear!”
It takes one shock for the green energy to disperse through her body and cause her to gasp. The girl starts coughing harshly and the boy pulls her to lay on her side facing him. Connor quickly helps the boy to cover her in blankets. The boy goes as far as tucking them around her and taking one of his own blankets to pile on top. He was moving more easily now even if it was sluggish.
M’gann gasps quietly just as the girl starts sobbing, whining when the act of crying hurt her throat. The boy pulls her close, wrapping his arms around her and tucking her under his chin so they could barely see her. They watch as he calmly comforts her until they are both eased into unconsciousness.
Batman give Superman a pointed look as he passes him. Clark doesn’t respond.
“Get them to the Watchtower med bay,” he orders.
It’s Superman who picks up the pile of two children tangled together and wrapped in layers of fabric, nearly throwing them at how light they both weighted. The three younger heroes follow behind, Tim mumbling about “Lazarus pits” and “Jason”, M’gann twisting her fingers in anxiety, and Connor keeping a close eye on the two kids being carried by his original.
It’s unsurprising that it’s Connor who volunteers to say with them when they are settled down in the med bay, still clinging to each other in sleep.
#dp x dc#dc x dp#dp x dc crossover#danny fenton#elle phantom#batman#superman#superboy#red robin#story ideas#thoughts#funny#anyone is welcome#to continue#danny phantom
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THE BEAST OF HATRED. (Open rp)
For some decades a village at the outskirts of the country has been petitioning the capital and the crown to send a regiment of soldiers to be stationed in their village. Many adventures had gone to investigate but few returned and those that did immediately quit adventuring permanently. They talk of a beast that inhabits the forest around the village, it walks with malice, breathing purple flames, fur made of steel and as sharp as razors, wing that block out the sun, and its roar that deafens and shatters the mind.
It had never directly attacked any villagers and wasn't a concern to the crown until a report came stating that an invading army had been annihilated just 3 miles from the village. Your muse had been sent to investigate the sighting of the army and determine who the army belonged to and what had taken them out with such ease. With a small force of 200 knights and mages they arrive at the village around noon and meet with the village elder while their camp was set up.
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you want to come join my magma drawpile im hosting to force me out of artblock. you want to come in here listen to me boy im the ps5 speaking to you inside your brain
#i make yet anothet post just for me 👍#o/#anyone is welcome#i am mainly drawing the french ccs because theyve been on my mind due to . everything going on#so im doodling their characters#but maybe some fated guys too who knows
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Are you looking for friends or a friend group? Well you're in luck!
Hi I'm hiseyebrowsaregone but you can call me Sage! I've been using Tumblr for a quite a while, my main focus on this blog is teen wolf but I'm definitely in a bunch of different fandoms or will join different fandoms if you recommend something to me!
I'm looking to make online friends because my last group didn't like me for various reasons e.g. I was too annoying.
Anyway here are some things about me!
- enjoy Anime, TV shows, movies, book and Fanfiction as well as playing Games!
- want to talk about a fandom? Tell me what fandom I'll watch/do some reading so I can geek out about it with you!
- you can talk to me about anything. Including your little rock/crystal collection (We all know you have one!) And I'll listen!
-part of the LGBTQ+ community? No problem so am I! I'm aromantic and Agender so of course we can still be friends!
- I go by any pronouns so no need to worry about saying the wrong pronouns!
-I'm mostly available whenever!
- Got some weird roleplay you think you'll get judged for? Well I would never judge you and I'll definitely roleplay with you!
- need advice? I'm your person, I'll give honest advice whenever you need!
-I am a autistic so that could be something you don't want.
If you want to be friends you can DM me on here or if you prefer twitter/X you could DM there, my user is Sag3_G
Alt account: @eyebrowsaregonealt
#online friends#looking for online friends#looking for friends#anyone is welcome#talk about anything
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It's that time of year again. Looking for people interested in joining my fantasy hockey leagues. DM me if interested.
#fantasy hockey#nhl fantasy hockey#pittsburgh penguins#colorado avalanche#buffalo sabres#anyone is welcome
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STARTER CALL
Just because I would really like to get back into the swing of thing for 2024. If people would be so kind as to write with me I would love that.
And let me know if you also have opens or prompts because I would love to ask things to people. I can also DM you for any plotting
Available muses:
- Neuvillette (Genshin Impact)
- Lumine (Genshin Impact)
- Tighnari (Genshin Impact)
- Alastor (Hazbin Hotel)
- Lilith (Hazbin Hotel)
- Ariana (Pokemon)
- Ingo (Pokemon)
- Piers (Pokemon)
- Professor Venomous (O.K K.O)
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Hi I'm Tara I have a question about kelly and ofi do you ever think that kelly and seager would of Bern a couple if it wasn't for stella
Hi, Tara. Welcome to the fam. 👋🏽 👋🏽
I'm a die-hard Stellaride. But had my baby not been in the picture I would definitely think Kelly and Seager would've been a couple.
Just a heads up that I haven't watched the show past 08x04 or so, which means whilst I know most of the new cast I don't know their characters dynamics completely.
#chicago fire#one chicago#kelly severide#stella kidd#wendy seager#taylor kinney#miranda rae mayo#ask response#ask#anyone is welcome
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Pinging the people that wanna play :D !!
@dreamii-krybaby-lsd
@solveruzi
@e-lynn-chuols
@mistress-of-malevolence
https://garticphone.com/en/?c=0141f828c4
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Oddball here! I hope you don’t mind, but I love rereading the parts of your fic featuring The Creeper and Djinn, ESPECIALLY when those two had a “chat”. You capture them quite well. I too write for the Creeper and Djinn on Wattoad, but they’re mostly love stories with Ocs. Well, love is stretching it, maybe yandere. As when my OC, a being similar to the Creeper, first met him face to face, it wasn’t love at first sight as much as MURDER😆 Have a spooky day!😄😄😄
Hello there, Oddball~ xo
My apologies for such a delayed response! I've been trying to make sense of things and have only just been able to set my sights on writing again. (Next chapter is going to feature some more Djinn and Jennifer, some Riley things, and a certain ghostly-looking someone will finally be back in the picture)
In anycase, I do not mind at all! You taking the time to tell me so, oh it does wonders for my heart. I will never tire of hearing that what I have created, that it goes enjoyed by others! I aim to keep creating what my audience can hopefully continue to enjoy.
And I want to get to Creeper's past so badly, it hurts! While I personally like the thought of two older, pretty much ancient beings, having a somewhat serious talk about the world and its history, I hadn't been sure if others liked it or if they thought it was boring. You can never know with these things, so I am so glad to hear you think otherwise!
Ohh~ Always so good to see another writer appreciating the Creeper and the Djinn. The pair are criminally underrated! That sounds so intriguing though, and I'm willing to bet you're doing a Hell of a job capturing the lovable, green beast.
Thank you again, and please, have yourself an equally as spooky day/night! <3
#thank you so much oddball#anyone is welcome#to send asks#i love them all#House of Horrors: Director's Cut
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I'm about to become a menace and I just need you all to know so ..... Thank you goodbye !
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Open Starter -- Anyone.
“Look, if you’re counting on me t’ be da voice of reason an’ sanity around here, we’re all in very serious trouble.”
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don't forget to ask for a vibe check!
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i’m a sleepy lad and just want to snuggle in bed :(
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OMG feel I should ask are you alright with people drawing your characters with their characters
ABSOLUTELY YES!! I love seeing people enjoy my characters so much they want to draw them! So really if you want to draw my characters that's fine!! Go for it!!
Well of course I got the normal rules of no drawing my characters explicitly, or gore of them, etc..
As for drawing my characters with theirs, well I am fine with it completely! HOWEVER I should clarify that I am fine with it if it's friendship-like, as you gotta get permission from me to draw them as a pair/ship because, well, you don't want to make the owner of the character you're drawing uncomfortable right?
BUT EITHER WAY I love seeing my characters in other people's art! So you're free to draw them as you please!!
AND AND!! If you do draw one of my characters, don't be shy and mention me!
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The grandmaster is exhausted. Slumped on her command throne, she watches the night sky as the ship hovers above the clouds.Exhausted, but restless, for she cannot find sleep tonight.
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