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phantom-0-writer · 8 months

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I actually thought of this prompt like forever ago and i rly wanted to write a whole story for it but i couldn't think of a plot that would stick to it and make sense without adding too many outside elements and in my opinion over saturating the story. BUT i do have a bunch of scenes of danny and damian in my head about this also also some danny and other batfam members.

So anyways your order has been delivered...

original prompt: Gotham Academy's Mentorship Program

scene two: tim's arch nemesis

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scene 01: damian's not-so-very-bad day

“Father, you wanted to speak with me.” Damian said, trugging into his Father’s study late into the afternoon per Pennyworth’s behest.

Father looked up from his work at Damian’s arrival, Drake gave him a look of annoyance that Damian returned with a sneer. “Damian.” Father greeted as he reached Father’s work station. “I spoke with your principal earlier today.” Damian huffed and crossed his arms in defiance at whatever accusation he was about to be handed, “Put your frown away, you're not in trouble.” Father chuckled lightly.

Damian frowned. He was not a child, he did not need to be treated like one.

“There’s a mentorship program at your school.” Father started, Damian raised an intrigued brow at him.

Perhaps Father had succeeded in seeing his potential, “Well I suppose I wouldn’t mind mentoring one of the many underlings at the so-called academy.” Damian sighed, letting his arms fall to his side, as he looked up at his Father.

Father blinked at him, processing what he had said, then glanced at Drake who looked like a fraying rope length away from bursting into laughter. “The mentorship program… it’s for you.” Father tried hesitantly.

“Yes.” Damian nodded in understanding.

There was an uncomfortable silence from Father.

“He means that you're the one getting mentored.” Drake laughed at him, shoulders shaking.

Damian turned to Father. But the denial never came. “What!” Damian couldn’t help scream in outrage. “You want me to get mentored by some hillbilly civilian who can't tell a katana from a wakizashi?” He slammed his hands on Father’s table.

Father looked at him with disapproval, but said nothing, not caring enough to discipline Damian.

“Hillbilly civilian.” Drake croaked from the corner of the room, draping himself dramatically over one of the side sofas.

“You’re to meet him first thing tomorrow when you get to school. Here’s his student profile, if you're interested.” Father handed him a singular paper.

“Father I do not need-”

“It’s already been arranged Damian, atleast give it a try.” Father said with a sigh, picking up his files again in a silent dismissal of Damian.

The paper crumpled slightly as Damian stormed to his room.

Daniel James Fenton.

“Let’s see how long you last.” Damian eyed the picture of the smiling teen.

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“Have a good day at school Masters Tim, Thomas, and Damian.” Pennyworth bid, as they all got out of the car.

“Later, Alfred.” Thomas waved at the butler as he drove off.

They all walked in the same direction to enter their classrooms, when Drake stopped him in his path. “Ohoho, and where do you think you’re going Damian?” he asked cheekily.

“Tsk.” He was hoping to be able to make it to his class before the others noticed, then continue to evade the principal and other faculty if need be required. To be foiled so early into his plan, furthermore by Drake, was humiliating.

“Aren’t you supposed to be in the principal’s office?” Drake continued to smother his victory over Damian.

“I was just on my way.” He huffed, turning around annoyed. Drake and Thomas snickered as he retreated.

Damian knocked on the familiar oak doors. “Come in.” Mr. Carson called from the other side. Damian entered, and plopped down on the same chair he sat in every time he had been sent here. “Ah Damian. Goodmorning.” He waited for a reply, but when he realized he wouldn’t be getting one he continued on, “Mr. Fenton should be here any minute, but I’m glad you were able to come here on your own accord.” Mr. Carson talked as he hung up his jacket and took a seat at his chair.

Damian could only watch the seconds tick by as he sat in that office. He wondered absentmindedly if Fenton didn’t show up would he be free. The knock at the door decimated all hopes Damian had for that.

“Ah, that must be Mr. Fenton.” Mr. Carson mused out loud, “Come in.”

Fenton entered the room hesitantly, greeting Mr. Carson with a small smile. Fenton was a scholarship student and held reasonable grades so his intellect was not to be underestimated, though often simply being able to score well on tests did not translate to having adequate life skills. Fenton was taller than Drake, but still average, dark hair, tanned skin, gray-blue eyes. When Damian’s supposed mentor looked at Damian for the first time since he had entered the room, Damian couldn’t help but feel like he was caught in a stare off with a beast.

The way Fenton examined his surroundings reminded Damian of the League of Assassins. Careful, analytical and tactical. All things Damian had excelled in. But there was something different about Fenton than what Damian had often seen in the League. His eyes were softer than those that had trained Damian. Damian couldn’t understand why his eyes looked like that.

Fenton smiled at him in a way that was likely meant to be kind, “Hi, you must be Damian. I’m Danny.” He stuck out his hand for Damian to shake.

Damian did not take the hand, instead he turned to principal Carson, “When can I leave?” He asked board, subtly eying Fenton’s reaction in his peripheral vision.

“We have to iron out the finer details and the both of you will be free to go until we see each other for our weekly check in every Friday.” Principal Carson started, “Mr. Fenton why don’t you take a seat.

Undeterred by Damian’s lack of interest, Fenton took a seat. Mr. Carson explained to Fenton his responsibilities as a mentor and what would be expected of him, Fenton in turn nodded along attentively. After his long explanation of the whole program the both of them were free from his office, and excused from classes until lunch to “get to know each other better”.

Damian translated that to having until lunch to show Fenton that he was out of his depth and have him running with his tail between his legs.

“So…” Fenton drawled trying to buy time to think of something adequate to say no doubt, “How about we go to the library to hang out?” Fenton offered.

Damian simply huffed in agreement as they made their way to a pair of sofas tucked between the many rows of books.

“So, Damian, uh, what do you like to do after school?” Fenton asked unoriginally.

Damian turned so he could meet Fenton eye-to-eye. “Train.” He said honestly. If he plans on scaring him off then leaning into the superficial things he learned in the League would do him well.

“Oh, you do sports?” Fenton asked inquisitively. Damian was momentarily thrown off by his show of genuine interest in his personal life, but Damian quickly collected himself. Fenton was merely putting on an act to get him to open up, Damian would be a fool to fall for it.

“No.” He scoffed at the thought of sports, “I train for battle,” He made sure to put as much confidence as he could in his voice. Oftentimes in the past when he had told his peers of his activities they had brushed him off and laughed at him, Damian wondered if Fenton would have a similar reaction.

“Hardcore.” Fenton nodded in awe.

Damian blinked, “You believe me?” He found himself whispering.

“Well, yeah.” Fenton responded as if it were the most obvious thing, in fact, he seemed confused as Damian’s bafflement.

Damian quickly collected himself, “Well of course you should believe me it’s the truth, I’m a highly skilled blade user.” He nodded to himself.

“Blade user, huh? Do you prefer katanas or wakizashi? Or a classic long sword maybe.” Fenton asked eying Damian as if it would help him find the correct answer.

“Katanas obviously.” Damian scoffed, “They’re incredibly balanced, strong, and give you incredible control over your attacks. Wakizashi are also a good option if you prefer close combat and if you’re fighting in an area with a lot of obstacles.” Fenton hummed and nodded at his explanation, and Damian found himself continuing, “Long swords are originally from the Bavaria and Switzerland regions during the medieval times-”

#danny and damian #damian al ghul #damian wayne #danny fenton #dpxdc #Gotham Academy's Mentorship Program #Mentor Danny #danny: wow this kid seems kinda nervous let me send him some chill vibes #damian: why do i keep talking???#and yes danny asking about the swords was a callback to what damian said to prove that danny is going to live up what damian needs him to b #but tbh we all knew that #is principal carson clockwork??? who knows #damian: violence is an option #danny after years of being surrounded by ghosts that will tackle him to the floor and break bones as a way to say wassup bestie:#aww what a cute baby ghost talking about baby ghost things #tim loves trolling damian #actually i love trolling damian and am living vicariously thru him #damian is not a reliable narrator #damian is also rly dramatic #he is best boy <3 #kinda forgot duke isn't suppose to be here yet but #my story my timeline #danny mentorship au

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niabridges · 2 months

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Sebastian Sallow moodboard. I am feral, okay

#hogwarts legacy #sebastian sallow #slytherin #i love him #hogwarts roleplay #hogwarts aesthetic #i love you #i love them #aww cute

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steakout-05 · 3 months

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i love how i'll get fixated on a character and then start saying shit like "awww he's such a lil guy! a lil fella!!" when the "lil guy" in question is a grown 30-40 year old man with visible facial hair and wrinkles and pores

for example: peppino spaghetti

#pizza tower #peppino spaghetti #like. why do i do this.#he is LITERALLY a grown 40 year old italian man and i'm just here like ''aww he's such a cute lil guy''#he's almost old enough to be my DAD what am i doing #but also he really is just a silly cute little guy sometimes #have you seen the way this man smiles its precious #it's even funnier when you remember peppino looked even OLDER and wrinklier in mcpig's super old drawings of him #like pizza tower peppino is pretty much just a woobified version of his OG form #which was literally just some schlubby wrinkly old italian dude and i love that #i love how weirdly enlarged his other eye is in this image #it looks kinda strange but also that's literally just what peppino looks like

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hellomagicalsouls · 3 months

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could you imagine being Five? Having to bury your siblings at the age of 13, only being to vaguely recognise them via a tattoo on their arms?

only to get back to those people and realise that not only have they barely spoken to each other since he got lost. They barely liked each other at that point.

they loved each other yes, but liked? I don't think so.

And one died tragically young to a point where none of them talked about it.

i mean does Five even know how Ben died? Do you think Five looked for Ben only to not find him? Or did he find his statue and realise that Ben had been gone for years at that point?

imagine going from the young versions of them which weren't happy but happy enough. To the versions that he buried, only to realise they were probably just as lonely as he was.

Five trying to fix his family so nobody has to feel like him when they probably already have.

#the umbrella academy #umbrella academy #tua #five hargreeves #umbrella academy five #tua five #he was 13 years old i feel like people forget that #its alwas aww klaus was rolling joints at 13 five buried his family!!?#just thinking about five and how he deserves better #hes been trying for so long and i hope he gets the ending he deserves #let him retire #let him be happy #poor five they love him they just don't know how to show it #none of them do

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iowacornfarm · 6 months

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quick drawing of Tendi

#love this mad scientist #she could tears Rutherford apart and carry him like a precious aww #i mean medically?#star trek lower decks #d'vana tendi

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schumi-nadal · 1 month

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Jannik Sinner - Miami Open 2024 🇺🇸

Another title and a #2 ranking unlocked 🔓🏆

#the way he touched that trophy aww #I feel sorry for grigor #jannik was just unplayable #but I love that for him #jannik sinner #grigor dimitrov #miami open #tennis

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sea-sands · 8 months

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I had another screen test after that with Tom Cruise, and I remember I was the tallest of all the young girls. He had to pick each one of us up, and carry us around. Just to see how we looked against Tom, and who looked the most childlike, I guess. And I remember Tom whispering to me, like, ‘Tuck your legs under’ so I’d look as tiny as possible because I was the tallest girl. So I knew he was kind of rooting for me. And we were both from New Jersey, and I think, you know, he was like, ‘Let this Jersey girl have it.’

Kirsten Dunst, on auditioning for Interview With the Vampire

#aww #kirsten dunst #tom cruise #i love him #interview with the vampire #the vampire chronicles #neil jordan #movies #quotes #1994 #1990s #behind the scenes #acting #before they were famous #new jersey

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livelovecaliforniadreams · 1 month

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#aww #i adore him #i love their friendship #lovely #911 abc #buddie #buck x eddie #eddie x buck #evan buckley #eddie diaz #ryan guzman #oliver stark #love

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kakashi-addict · 20 days

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Not good with messages :p

no warnings. just fluff.

word count: 310

S:- Kakashi accidentally sends a rather romantic and intimate message meant for you to the entire village, leading to quite a commotion.

The message reads, "Can't wait to hold you close tonight and shower you with kisses. You're always on my mind, my love. 💕"

As soon as the message is sent, Kakashi realizes his blunder and panics, knowing that the entire village has received it. Villagers react with surprise, amusement, and some good-natured teasing directed at Kakashi.

You receive the message as well and find it endearing, although you can't help but chuckle at the situation. You send Kakashi a private message, "Looks like someone's secrets are out! Don't worry, I find it sweet. We'll just have to be more careful next time."

Kakashi spends the day trying to explain himself and dealing with playful jokes from the villagers. Despite the initial embarrassment, he's grateful for your understanding and amused reaction.

Team 7 and Guy join in on teasing Kakashi about his accidental message.

As soon as the message spreads through the village, Naruto, Sakura, and Sasuke catch wind of it and immediately start teasing Kakashi during their next training session.

Naruto, with a mischievous grin, quips, "Sensei, didn't know you were such a romantic! Should we start calling you 'Love-sensei' from now on?"

Sakura giggles and adds, "Looks like someone's got a secret admirer in the village! I wonder who it could be?"

Sasuke, with a smirk, comments, "Sensei, you might need to brush up on your messaging skills. We can't have the entire village knowing your love life!"

Guy, who overhears the teasing from a distance, joins in with his characteristic enthusiasm. "Ah, Kakashi my friend! Love's flames burn bright indeed! Fear not the teasing tongues; they are but echoes of envy for such passionate declarations!"

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tomssexdoll · 10 days

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day 2 of asking you of reader doing for date with Tom at her house heart-shaped pizza (i’m sorry i’m asking you again i won’t ask you again and you don’t have to do it i really love your fics<3)

ladies ladies one at a time

"Hey baby, you ready for that date" Tom said over the phone, excitement in his voice, I giggled "of course, come over I have everything ready"

And with that, in 5 minutes he was at my doorstep, rushing into the house and engulfing me in the tightest hug ever. "I missed you so much baby..I hate going on tour" he mumbled, peppering kissing all over my face.

"Tom stopp! Cmon!" I smirked and grabbed his hand, guiding him to the kitchen where everything was prepared. "We are making the dough, don't complain when it gets hard" I patted his cheek and set up our ingredients.

We started to make the dough, our hands getting sticky. "This is so gross.." I grunted, mixing everything together and adding more flour. Tom just played with it, smacking it like it was my ass or something.

I grinned, noticing how focused he was and grabbed flour, smashing it into his face, he gasped and grabbed me by my waist, dirtying my shirt with his doughy fingers.

"Tom! My shirt!" I complained, "that's what you get for putting flour in my face you little shit!" he smashed his lips into mine, the taste of flour creeping into my mouth.

I pulled away and took my shirt off, leaving me in my lacey bra. "Ohh la la.." he smirked, getting ready to smack my ass, "no! I'm not taking my pants off don't even think about that" I glared deeply at him, he shot his hands up in surrender, a big grin plastered on his face.

We finished making our dough and started to mould it into a heart, I noticed Tom having trouble shaping it correctly, "here, let me help you liebe" I shuffled over, his head resting on my shoulders as I guided his hands with mine to roll it out to the perfect shape.

We eventually got there, I quickly moulded mine and grabbed the sauce, cheese and toppings. He started to SLATHER sauce onto his dough, coating it and spattering it all over himself and the counter.

I was busy finishing mine when he came up behind me and swiped sauce on my face, grabbing my hips and pulling me into him tightly so I couldn't escape, "tom! noo!" I giggled, grabbing the cheese and turning around, shoving it into his mouth.

"Mm, thanks baby" he mumbled, mouth full of food, "close your mouth baby.." I rolled my eyes playfully and turned back around, Tom still holding me sweetly and helping me choose my toppings. I added onions, ham, olives and mushrooms, a simple but yummy selection.

We shifted to his pizza, his arms reaching over for toppings as I watched him load it with onions, olives, peppers, mushrooms, pepperoni, ham, sausage, extra cheese and tomatos. "Oh god Tom..look at how high you made it, it's literally a mountain" I giggled, putting both of our pizzas on a tray and putting it into the oven.

I sighed and walked back over to Tom, wrapping my arms around him and hugging him, "that was tiring.." I yawned, burying my face in his chest. "Lets rest baby, cmon" he lifted me up, carrying me onto the couch and laying me down on his chest.

30 minutes passed and the timer went off, signalling to us that our pizzas were done. Tom shot up and raced to the oven, pulling them out and nearly dropping it on the floor.

I walked up to the counter and grabbed a knife, cutting them into slices and admiring our work. "They are so cute baby" he chuckled, kissing my cheek and plating the food, grabbing 2 bottles of cola and sitting down onto the couch.

We decided to put the movie we watched when we had our first date, a memory we cherished deeply. I held the plate in my hands, leaning against Tom and enjoying the delicious pizza we made.

tags: @itsmealaiah @itsangelll @tomscumdoll @tomkaulitzloverr @charliesgoodboy @estxkios @ge-billsgf @ballhair @bkaulitzlover @cyberleathalz

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