Chapters: 1/?
Fandom: Danny Phantom, Batman - All Media Types, DCU
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Major Character Death
Relationships: Danny Fenton/Sam Manson
Characters: Danny Fenton, Jazz Fenton, Jason Todd, Sam Manson, Tucker Foley, Bruce Wayne
Additional Tags: IN SPACE!, Astronauts, Original Character(s), Original Character Death(s), NASA, Space Stations, Danny Fenton Needs A Hug, Other Additional Tags to Be Added
Series: Part 3 of Multiverse AU GZ 2070
Summary:
Danny graduates from college and graduated from the space cadet program and makes it to his first space adventure. Time will tell what happens next.(as in idk what I am doing.) This is a continuation after 'Crying is Okay' which isn't done buuuut anyways you don't have to read Crying is okay. (But you can if you like :3 )
Cp1
University graduation came fast. But going through NASA's space cadet program went faster. I wasn't emotionally ready for this career but I knew I was ready.
"Danny this is amazing! I am so proud of you!" Sam said with excitement over the phone.
"I know you are. But this 2-week quarantine before leaving earth is agonizing. Anyways am I on speaker?" I asked since I can hear the echo.
"Yes you are, Danny I cannot be any prouder of my little brother. Don't you worry I am safe and sound. Oh, your old boss at Arkham says congratulations." Jazz practically smiles through her voice.
"Heh, tell him I said hi then, honestly I can't believe Bruce Wayne offered to pay for all my schooling. I should call him or Jason." I fidget with my charging cable.
"No need to call me, Jazz invited me over before we got a call from you," Jason said in a calm voice.
"Oh 😳 hey Jason how are ya?" I say surprised.
"He's good, anyways Danny my phone is at 2% I'll call you back later. I love you." Sam says cutting Jason off.
"Oh okay, I love you too. I'm gonna go take a nap." I say the last bit as I hear her end the call. 'Sam seems kinda mad... What do I do?' I think to myself.
I focus again and put my phone to sleep as I get up for some water.
"Hey, Danny wanna play chess with me?" My commander Jenson asks as he motions for me to come over.
"Sure, been a while since I played I may be rusty." I chuckled as I walked over.
"Nonsense I've seen you play the other recruits back in training. This is gonna be fun." He laughs.
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Those two weeks flew by so fast. It was launch day. We all got cleared by medical and had our final briefing before we saw the media and headed to the launch pad.
He left the lobby heading into the conference area where we were in a bubbled room with dozens of cameras pointed at us. Then there was the spokesperson Jax Spengal at the podium ready for his speech.
He introduced the commander first then the rest of us. "This is commander Jenson, flight specialist Patterson, Dr.Wright, Dr.Maxen, Dr.Sides, Dr.Neville and Dr.Vela. These fine men and women are going to be the crew preparing the international space station for its new biology lab that the star-liner shuttle will be bringing up with them." He motioned to all of us while introducing us. I realize they changed my name for the public. Would have been nice for a heads up but oh well guess I am going by Vela now.
I tuned out the rest of his speech thinking about how this is going to go. Also being named after a constellation is really cool.
I notice Dr. Made tapping my shoulder. She nudges her chin forward. I realize we started walking and I was distracted.
Following the others out of the building towards the NASA shuffle van, smiling and waving at the press as we go along.
We get inside and my co-workers start relaxing back as the van starts to move.
"So ready for your first flight Vela?" Jenson questions.
"Hell yes! Also, honestly, I am happy they chose a constellation for my name. Just wish they gave me a heads up." I say not realizing my growing smile as I was speaking.
"Danny your childish side is showing again!" Wright chuckles.
Before anyone else started speaking we realized the van had stopped.
"Well, guess it's time to load up," Jenson stated.
We all got out and onto the loading pad. Had a team huddle and final Briefing before suiting up.
It was about overwhelming one second I was shaking hands and hugging my co-workers next I was in a flight suit and sitting in the passenger seat of the star-liner.
I focused on the voices going over the final checks on the radio. Then the count down started and I thought my heart was racing. But I realized no it's finally a normal resting heart.
3...2... Dr.Sides grabbed my hand. 1 Blast off!!
The force was intense.
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been listening to ur playlist a lot , grandfather clock in particular is making me kind of insane and i kinda want to make a drawing of it. youre literally the goat man never forget it 💪💯‼️💞
first of all ‼️ thank u so much 4 listenin it,i worked rly hard on it 🧡🧡.but also. dudee. the grandfather clock is one of my top fav songs ever z0mg. it’s so gud
if u do draw that shit (👀) ill reblog it &i’ll go sicko mode. u got le rando garowntee
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This is an awesome au!! i love when the bois are just murderers at times alsbqk also the idea that they eat children- this au just boosted to fav
Au by @garbagechocolate
and can I say I love your work?? I just found you and like...I love me some unhinged sun too?? Sjbsja characters that are nice are nice to see snap :) The way you portray the daycare attendants are a joy to see! Anyways hopefully you have a nice day/night!
Oh um some valentine day thing?? I'm not sure if that's what I was going for here
Aight goodnight!
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Ambessa but with a primal kink—
Gonna do this with royal!reader. I sat on this for a bit cuz I thought I'd have time to write a short or smth but after having the Alcina fic that was basically this, some hcs instead:
This is so up her ally, I can see this happening while you're wearing some flowy lingerie she bought for you, like a long black or white sheer robe. Something that looks dramatic when your run lmao.
Perhaps here it's with the royal reader. I can imagine you're just curious at first, asking her what it feels like to fight another person, to look at them and want to take their life, to pursue them with that killing intent, and what it felt like when she succeeded.
She describes it to you as the feeling being much like a predator to a prey. She lies in bed with you beside her, voice a steady murmur as her fingers brush over your side. "There's a reason why they call it a bloodlust. The line between the desire to kill and to love is a fickle thing. You can love a thing so greatly that when it's in your hands all you want to do is squeeze...until you crush it."
She goes on like that, and it's an intellectual, enlightening conversation...but it also makes you squirm.
The way she muddles the difference between what you know as love, and the carnal, near primal desire of human beings...is frightening to you. Ambessa understands it well...almost suspiciously too well, this seemingly unfiltered and raw kind of love.
In reality, Ambessa very clearly knows what she's doing.
She caught your little squirming easily, along with the confused, glazed eyes you fixed on her. She found your curiosity adorable, but like usual, you needed a little pushing before she could suggest anything. Now with your warm cheeks and heavy breathing...
"Would you like to try it?" You gulped, looking up into your warlord's warm, teasing gaze. "Being hunted down as my little prey? Ah–" Ambessa leaned back, as though thinking.
"But you are a princess, and I wouldn't want to insult–"
"Y-yes!" You quickly spoke, and from Ambessa's smirk...you vaguely realized that might of been a bit of a trap.
Ambessa let's you have a head start. She's not greedy. You both have the entire palace to use as your playground, and she wants to see you truly dishelved, weak, and looking at her like she really will swallow you whole.
Of course, the warlord gets what she wants.
You've never seen Ambessa use her brute strength on you. You've seen her spar, protect you and defend herself. But against you?
You wait just around the corner for her to pass. You think she's gone this way–at least, you heard her do so a moment ago. Suddenly, something flashes from the corner of your eye. Huh? You turn just in time for a hand to slam onto the wall, war torn fingers inches short of your face.
Oh my God.
Your frightful cry is overshadowed by her booming, terrifying laughter. It echoes through the halls, bouncing around your fleeing form as you sprint, desperate to get away. Ambessa walks with quick, yet leisure strides behind you, as if she knows that no matter your efforts she'll catch you soon enough. She calls out to you in a deep, sing song voice.
"Did I scare you, my little princess? Don't worry–I'll do much worse when I have you in my hands."
When she decides to finally catch you, it's in the bathhouse.
The steam makes it hard to see her until it's too late–and suddenly there are thick arms around you, pulling you underwater. When you break the surface you sputter, quickly turning red when you feel Ambessa's bare breasts against your back. Your own attire hides nothing now that it's drenched, and your warlord is particularly happy she got it for you at this moment.
She doesn't say too much, chasing you was fun, but seeing your wide eyes and heaving chest, your soft pleas to spare me like honey dripping over her ears...
She's a bit. Heated.
So it's growls in your ears and snarled out commands, pinning your arms to the edge of the bath to fuck you senseless. She's rougher than usual, hands pressing hard enough to leave light bruises and bites all over your skin. You feel a bit like a ragdoll under her touch, tossed into position after position until your full of tears and begging for her to be satisfied, because God fucking damnit–at this rate, she might kill you.
So. In conclusion, that day you find out how very intertwined regular lust...and bloodlust is for your precious warlord :)
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