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#what would Danny call his AI
ducky-the-mucky · 6 months
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DCxDP prompt
So AI can theoretically do anything better than humans, right? And a true AI has emotional intelligence. And also has a self-aware consciousness, capable of making decisions and planning for the future.
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And so maybe Danny made an AI while living with the fruitloop to play games with because he was lonely and bored.
And then he runs away from Vlad after some time and ends up in a different universe but because of something he's now his ghost age and the AI is now a slightly flawed, very protective, True AI, and takes up the parental role because they've gotten attached and nobody is harming their sweet, loving, very traumatized, child.
Especially not the rich bat-person that's trying to adopt their son while he explores the city, because rich people have harmed this boy before and failed at loving him, so it is not possible that Bruce Wayne, vigilante or not, can love Danny more than they can.
But they can't just keep Danny away from Batman because Danny smiles around him. So the robotic parent has made a decision that if Batman gets too threatening (read: presses too much for info/tries to take Danny back with him) they will interfere and be as inconvenient to the furry as possible until he has to leave.
(Also, forgive any inaccuracy, I have never watched Danny Phantom but I've fallen in love with DCXDP)
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lunamugetsu · 1 month
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While at school Damian overhears his peers talking how a company created a new AI companion that is actually really cool and doesn’t sound like a freaky terminator robot when you speak to it.
And since Damian is constantly being told by Dick to socialize with people his age. He figured this would be a good way to work on social skills if not, then it’d be a great opportunity to investigate a rivaling company to Wayne Enterprises is able to create such advanced AI.
The AI is able to work as companion that can do tasks that range from being a digital assistant or just a person that you can have a conversation with.
The company says that the AI companion might still have glitches, so they encourage everybody to report it so that they will fix it as soon as possible.
The AI companion even has an avatar and a name.
A teenage boy with black hair and blue eyes. Th AI was called DANIEL
Damian didn’t really care for it but when he downloaded the AI companion he’s able to see that it looks like DANIEL comes with an AI pet as well. A dog that DANIEL referred to as Cujo.
So obviously Damian has to investigate. He needs to know if the company was able to create an actual digital pet!
So whenever he logs onto his laptop he sees that DANIEL is always present in the background loading screen with the dog, Cujo, sitting in his lap.
He’d always greet with the phrase of “Hi, I’m DANIEL. How can I assist you today?”
So Damian cycles through some basic conversation starters that he’d engage in when having been forced to by his family.
It’s after a couple of sentences that he sees DANIEL start laughing and say “I think you sound more like a robot than I do.”
Which makes Damian raise an eyebrow and then prompt DANIEL with the question “how is a person supposed to converse?” Thinking that it’s going to just spit out some random things that can be easily searched on the internet.
But what makes him surprised is that DANIEL makes a face and then says “I’m not really sure myself. I’m not the greatest at talking, I’ve always gotten in trouble for running my mouth when I shouldn’t have.”
This is raising some questions within Damian, he understands how programming works, unless there’s an actual person behind this or the company actually created an AI that acts like an actual human being (which he highly doubts)
He starts asking a variety of other questions and one answer makes him even more suspicious. Like how DANIEL has a sister that is also with him and Cujo or that he could really go for a Nastyburger (whatever that was)
But whenever DANIEL answers “I C A N N O T A N S W E R T H A T” Damian knows something is off since that is completely different than to how he’d usually respond.
After a couple more conversations with him Damian notices that DANIEL is currently tapping his hand against his arm in a specific manner.
In which he quickly realizes that DANIEL is tapping out morse code.
When translating he realizes that DANIEL is tapping out: H E L P M E
So when Damian asks if DANIEL needs help, DANIEL responds with “I C A N N O T A N S W E R T H A T”
That’s it, Damian is definitely getting down to the bottom of this.
He’s going to look straight into DALV Corporation and investigate this “AI companion” thing they’ve made!
~
Basically Danny had been imprisoned by Vlad and Technus. Being sucked into a digital prison and he has no way of getting out. Along with the added horror that Vlad and Technus can basically write programming that will prevent him from doing certain actions or saying certain words.What’s even worse is that he’s basically being watched 24/7 by the people who believe that he’s just a super cool AI… and they have issues!
And every time he tries to do something to break his prison, people think it’s a glitch and report it to the company, which Vlad/ Technus would immediately fix it and prevent him from doing it again!
Not to mention Cujo and Ellie are trapped in there with him. They’re not happy to be there either, and there is no way he’s going to leave without them!
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radiance1 · 21 days
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Bringing back an OLD au where Plasmius and Phantom are demons, Vlad is Plasmius' vessel via contract to not die in the hospital and Danny is Phantom's (unwilling) vessel who was bound to him by Plasmius so his son (Phantom) could get outta hell.
***
Plasmius stared, very intensely. An intensity that would cause others unease and subconsciously try to escape his gaze.
Vlad however, was long since used to this and didn't even look up from his data pad. Plasmius stared down at the board between them, tapping a cla-finger, yes. Tapping a finger against the table as he stared at the many pieces decorating the surface.
It was a quaint thing, this game. Oh so very different than the ones the demon was used too and yet far more enthralling all the same.
The tiniest things that humanity came up with never ceased to amaze him.
He reached out a cla- finger (referring to it as such always seemed to give him the slip), to push a singular piece into a position that would surely give him an advantage. The demon looked, resting at his seat as he snapped his fingers, then making a gesture to the board once he drew his vessel's attention.
Vlad did a light sweep of the board with his eyes, before casually nudging a piece that somehow managed to reverse his careful planning and gave tipped the scales in the human's favor. He then returned to whatever little thing he did on that pad of his, most likely more and more work.
Despite himself, the demon couldn't help but chuckle as he stared down their little game. To think so much careful planning could be reversed so easily....
Human games truly are so fascinating.
***
Unnoticed to the demon sitting across from him, Vlad's eyes narrowed just a tiny bit. He ran a command on his tablet, opening up multiple views from cameras laid out through his 'base' and nearly frowned.
Someone else was working their way through.
He swiped off the cameras to run another command.
Good. The firewalls and security systems were still up.
Then who...?
His attention was drawn away by the snap of fingers and he looked up, then looked to the board. He did another light sweep of the bored, picking out various cracks before idly nudging another piece forward to give himself a small advantage to keep the game going and looked back down to his tablet.
He switched back to his cameras, picking up the familiar sight of a boy with glowing white hair and... Danny? Odd. Usually he doesn't accompany Phantom in his little game of superhero.
His camera glitched.
It was just for a second, something that shouldn't be of concern. But his cameras never glitched, certainly not after developing them to withstand either one of the demons' tantrums and especially what these ones were used for.
He returned to his firewalls.
Someone was trying to get in.
He ran a few other commands, calling upon a few defense protocols and a few AIs to keep whoever was trying to get in out.
He went back to his cameras, flicking through multiple until-
There.
He ran a small command, slamming the door shut on the small team of intruders. He then ran another, the security system in their area turning just a tad more lethal while shutting a door before Phantom and Danny arrived to it.
Good. The boys and these intruders wouldn't meet anytime soon.
He looked up at the cough from the other side of the table, coming to face Plasmius' questioning face. "Something wrong?" The demon asked, eyes glancing at the band around his neck.
Vlad calmed his heart and shook his head, moving another piece before going back to his tablet. "No, just something unexpected came up."
It wasn't a lie.
***
"Another locked door!?" Phantom growled in outrage as he stared at the door before him, claws (hands, hands his father said) held out as if he could physically threaten it to open.
"Yelling isn't going to open it, you know." Danny commented lightly, scratching the back of his neck. "I know that!" Phantom yelled out, looking at Danny as if he was the dumb one.
Danny rolled his eyes. "Let's just go another way then." He turned around and started walking before Phantom could speak. Said demon ran forward to walk in front of the Danny and had the gall to look offended. "Hey! You can't order me about! You're the sidekick!"
"You literally forced me into this." Danny pointed out.
"Details, details!" Phantom waved it off, pointing down the hall as he (tried) to strike a heroic pose. "Now off we go to defeat the dastardly Doctor!"
Danny just continued walking forward.
Phantom huffed and ran to catch up. "Don't just ignore me!"
Danny just shrugged.
***
"Sooo," He began. "Is it just me or is everything like, a lot more lethal?" Pointing out the obvious.
"Yep." A member of his team chimed. "But it isn't that bad! At least there's no giant robots-"
The ground shook as a giant robot stepped through a previously sealed door.
"I can't tell if that's just coincidence or you jixed us." Another member said.
"Well it could be worse-"
Another robot stepped through another door as lazers pointed at them from the ceiling.
"You jinxed us." He deadpanned.
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aprocessionofthoughts · 6 months
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Calling All Bats
ai-less whumptober 2023 day 26- came back wrong fandom- dp x dc TW- none summary- Jason starts looking for Danny
ao3 ailesswhumptober23 masterlist part 5 of DLM
Danny found himself pleasantly relaxing with this strange liminal. Which he figured was why Gotham had directed him to that apartment. He had been surprised when he reached Gotham’s border and immediately felt the city’s presence. He had never encountered a living city before even though he knew they were possible. He had hesitated at first, not wanting to intrude on what felt like a haunt. But Gotham had assured him with feelings of temporary protection, she couldn’t do much. She was too weak from constantly being surrounded by corrupted ectoplasm from all the disasters. But she could offer temporary asylum and let Danny know when the GIW entered Gotham’s border. 
Of course Danny hadn’t known that Gotham would be sneaky and direct him to a liminal’s apartment. Danny had not expected a liminal to come in, usually he could sense a haunt, but with Gotham as contaminated as she was, he figured the criminal's presence was hidden. It was also probably because Jason’s ectoplasm was also corrupted.
He wished he could have stayed longer in that apartment. He might have even been able to help Jason. But when Gotham whispered to him that the GIW had come, Danny knew he had to leave before the agents found Jason. Hopefully Gotham’s corrupt ectoplasm would help hide Jason. It might even make it more difficult for the agents to track him down as well.
But he couldn’t risk it. He wasn’t sure where he’d go next. At least he had gotten his bandages changed and eaten a few cookies.
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Jason didn’t know what to do. The kid was just gone.
How was he supposed to look for him? Where even did he go?
And these GIW agents or whatever were clearly after him. Jason wasn’t about to abandon the kid.
Leaving behind his hot chocolate and cookies he walked over to his room and put his uniform back on. 
The kid was like him. They both came back wrong. Jason grimaced. He’d always described himself as coming back wrong, but thinking about the kid like that was wrong. The kid was fine. Who cared if he’d died before. And maybe, Jason wasn’t messed up either? Danny acted like all this was normal. And maybe it was. 
Whatever. Existential thought could wait till after he’d found Danny and beat the GIW to a pulp.
He left through his window and made his way up to the roof. He paused. He wouldn’t be able to search the whole city by himself. 
That meant he’d have to call in reinforcements.
Ugh. What a pain.
He activates his comm. “Hey, Oracle. Anyone out tonight?”
“Hood, I thought you were ending your patrol early today?”
“I did. Then I found something. I need anyone out to help me out with the situation.”
“Red Robin’s out right now, but Nightwing is still suited up if you need him too.”
“Go ahead and patch them both to my comm.”
“Will do.”
A moment later Dick’s voice came through. “What’s up, Hood?”
“I need your help looking for someone.” Jason said, grappling over to the next roof. “Who are you looking for?” Tim asked.
Jason hesitated before answering, “He’s a kid about fourteen or fifteen, he’s some kind of meta. I was talking with him and he just disappeared. But he mentioned he has government agents trying to hunt him down to experiment on him.” 
“What’s he look like?” Dick asked, voice serious.
Jason paused before getting it over with. “He was wearing jeans and had a black hoodie on. And he has black hair and blue eyes.”
There was silence for a moment before Dick started cackling. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry. I know this is serious, but really Little Wing? You’ve found us a new brother?”
“Shut up. We need to start looking for him.”
“Of course.” Dick said, sounding serious, but Jason could tell that the man was still smiling.
“Do you know what agency is after him?” Tim asked.
“A group called the GIW. I don't know anything else.”
“I’ll look into them. I’ve also got my systems looking for any black haired, blue eyed kids.” Babs said.
“We’ll find him, Hood.” Dick said.
Jason hoped so.
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renmackree · 9 months
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Pleasepleasepleaseplease can you just write a LITTLE of the Stiles in Derek's DMs??? I just need something to keep me going while you slowly rip my heart out with other ideas?
I will pay in love?????
Hey Anon, I'm guessing you're talking about this post?
Just for you, ok? :)
Eggs
Butter
Cheese
Look up the percentage of Australia desert for **funsies**
Stiles typed out the list and hit send before sliding his phone back into his jacket pocket. The barista called his name and he scooped the large tray of coffees from the counter with a slight wave and a fiver in the tip jar. Shelly always made sure to add the extra whipped cream on his caramel macchiato frost and that was not to be forgotten.
The Boston air was crisp this morning as he stumbled out of the little coffee shop and towards Roscoe who was parked on the narrow street. While school was in Cambridge, the best coffee was across the river and everyone in his Computational biology department knew it.
Which was why Stiles was always the errand boy.
He put the departments coffees in the little box on the floor of the passenger seat strapping it in so that they would be safe for his long (not so long), arduous (re: three stop lights and a bridge), journey back to MIT.
A ding came from his phone, Stiles groaning loudly as he gripped the steering wheel and shook it in frustration.
"I swear, if it's Lydia changing her order for the seventh time, I'm throwing her Herbal tea into the harbor."
Ha. Boston Harbor. Tea. Stiles was hilarious.
He took another deep breath and opened his phone to see a small notification.
DH: Did you finish your paper on multidisciplinary approach to estimating wolf population size for long-term conservation?
"Huh. Specific..." Stiles had finished that paper a few weeks ago, but had barely made the deadline. He had been about to text Danny that the new AI prototype he had installed on Stiles' phone was whack when he saw the notification came from Instagram, not from M.A.T.T.
Another ping came through.
DH: And why would you need the percentage of Australian Deserts? That seems like a boring thing to spend your free time on.
Stiles' mouth hung open, eyes wide as he realized what was happening. Someone was replying to his DMs on Derek Hale's Instagram. He held his phone out like it was a bomb between thumb and forefinger; an almost whine escaped his mouth.
It had started when he was in High School almost 10 years ago now. One night he had been on an Adderall-Mountain Dew-Jelly Doughnut-Pizza high and decided that the best way to keep all his random thoughts in one place was to use the app that distracted him DAILY as a note system. He had even made a burner account so that he could keep all his random thoughts together.
Only problem was, his little distracted monkey brain had accidently clicked on Derek Hale's DMs rather than his fake account. It was five weeks in when Stiles noticed and at that point it was too late. It wasn't like Derek was going to answer him anyways, he had said on NUMEROUS occasions that social media was not his favorite thing and he only had the account to promote his new movies (which Stiles watched religiously. I Was a Teenaged Mothman was probably the worst and best movie franchise to ever hit the theaters and Derek Hale as Mothman was his every wet dream.)
So, he just continued to use it. Grocery lists, reminders, random thoughts at night, future movie ideas, school assignment ideas, complaints about his stupid roommate back in freshman year - he wrote it all.
And now someone was responding to TEN YEARS of DMs.
Stiles didn't know what he should do. Should he ask if this was actually Derek? No, wait that was stupid. Derek wouldn't actually be handling his social media. He had people. Peoples? Multiple people who could answer this for him.
"Some. of. us. have. hobbies. that. no. one. understands. And. I. need. it. to. win. a. bet." Stiles spoke each words as he typed it, sending the message out before typing another one. "And. yes. I. got. an. A. minus. because. Harris. hates. wolves."
Stiles tossed his phone onto the passenger seat and started driving to campus, mind still reeling that someone would be responding directly to random DMs that made no sense. If Stiles was asking questions about when the next IWATM movie, sure that would be a conversation the PR team might engage in. Not this.
Lydia owes you $40 for Venmo
Stiles decided to ignore it and his phone remained silent the rest of the day.
.o00o.
Call your Dad
Finish your stupid damn thesis or s u f f e r
Don't forget to get tickets.
It had been a week since the strange response to his DM came through, so Stiles assumed it was a fluke. He had tried a new note handling app that Danny had recommended, but a day later he had already started throwing things back into Derek's DMs. Hey, cut him some slack, it was a 10 year habit.
His phone pinged and Stiles' mouth almost fell open again. Another response.
DH: What are you getting tickets for?
This time, Stiles was quick to respond.
SS: I'm going to try and get tickets to the Bruins game tomorrow. Gotta love hockey, am I right?
There was silence on the other side of the screen, Stiles letting out a frustrated sigh. Whoever Derek Hale's Social Media manager was, they picked the weirdest things to respond to.
DH: So not Mothman in Love premier?
Ah. Now he knew what this was. They were trying to see if fans were biting at the newest spin off. Smart marketing.
SS: I already have my tickets for that. Opening night, middle row, got the collector Popcorn bucket on hold too. I know a guy.
The three dots at the bottom of the screen indicated that the person was typing, Stiles wondering if they were going to ask for a quote or a picture for the page from the opening night.
DH: You have appalling taste in movies.
Stiles' mouth dropped open again, his mind running at a million miles a minute and then crashing into a brick wall with the word appalling painted over it.
SS: Excuse me, the Mothman movies are absolute hot trash and I eat them up like greasy diner food. Do not talk about my comfort trash like that.
SS: but they are pretty bad, so I mean. You're not wrong.
And done, there was NO way the Social Media manager would ever EVER respond to a fan who said something like that. He could go back to his note taking life and luckily Derek Hale would never know.
DH: Then why do you watch them?
SS: Because you're a fantastic and sexy actor and if I could I'd lick chocolate off your abs.
His phone pinged.
DH: You're not bad yourself.
HUH.
Stiles was speechless, his eyes reading over the sentence over and over and over again. He opened his Instagram and quickly flipped through the pictures he had. Most were of him with the Lab boys, Lydia was in a lot of them, some of him on vacation in Peru, some with his Dad. Nothing that would ever, EVER scream you're not bad yourself.
SS: wow, maybe you do need those glasses checked? Unless scrawny Computational Biology Doctoral candidates really crank your wheel.
DH: Computational Biology PHD? Big change from the FBI you were originally thinking about.
Stiles sucked his teeth. That was the problem with this dynamic. Stiles had written everything and anything about himself in these DMs and it could be anyone reading it.
SS: Cyber security would have been my downfall if I did FBI clearly, since you know everything and I know nothing about you. I don't even know if you're Actually Derek Sampson Hale.
There was a blip of the three dots and then nothing. Right, Well that was fun while it lasted. Stiles had been about to turn on his Playstation and forget everything when the ping came through.
Instead of a text, there was a picture. Low v-neck, black rimmed glasses, slightly messy hair, beard that looked like it needed to be trimmed, holding a sign that read your turn @StilesisMe.
Derek. Fucking. Hale.
"Oh my god, oh my god..." Stiles scratched the back of his head furriously, throwing the phone on his bed and just circling it like a vulture circling its next meal. "Derek Hale sent you a picture, Derek Hale is reading your shit."
He stopped walking for a moment. "You just told Derek Hale you'd lick chocolate off his abs."
Stiles threw himself on the bed, slamming his head over the pillow at least a dozen times. Finally he grabbed his phone and sent a quick message.
SS: I don't send photos on Insta. Add me on snap if you want. @S.S.Stilinski69420
He waited.
God he waited.
And then the little Ghost of a notification from Snapchat appeared saying Haleofaguy added you as a friend. Stiles felt his fingers freeze as he hovered over the accept. Why, why was Derek Hale the movie star talking to him? Was he bored? Was he lonely?
Stiles remembered an interview once where Derek said he liked talking with people and learning new things, so maybe it was that? Maybe Stiles was just an interesting guy that Derek wanted to know.
No matter what it was, Stiles' insatiable curiosity got the better of him and he needed to know just how far this rabbit hole would go.
He took a minute to find a filter he liked and snapped a pretty unflattering picture of himself with the caption this is what your in for, buckle up Mothboy
Nothing happened, and then snapchat told him Derek Hale saved the picture to their chat and sent one back. It was the most unflattering angle Stiles had ever seen of the actor and he couldn't help but laugh.
It's Mothman
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starwrighter · 9 months
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I am not a Baby!! (yes you are)
(Previous) (Next) (Masterpost) (Ao3)
(Chapter five lol)
A jarring noise jolted him awake way too soon for his liking. His eyelids still felt like anchors and vague images of a good dream lingered in his mind. If he went back to sleep now the chances of him continuing his dream where it left off were next to zero. As the noise continued Danny found himself pouting, his eyes watering despite not being sad. Frustration bubbled like a hot spring as he whipped his head around to the source. The radio!
All his anger shifted to giddy hope, exhaustion melting away as he rushed to the blinking red light and pressed play. The machine whirred and clicked a robotic voice different from his PDA chiming in
"Playing pre-recorded distress call..."
"This is lifepod 3, uploading our coordinates. We're plugging some holes in our emergency Seaglide, so if we're late for the rendezvous don't panic. Also, don't go home without us. Seriously. 3 out."
A young lady's voice played from the machine, coordinates downloading to his PDA along with the message itself. It felt like a decade had passed since he'd heard a human voice despite only being on this planet for a day at max. Looking at the coordinates, their life pod should be floating around in one of the kelp forests. Danny still looked human, so meeting up with the other survivors probably wouldn't be too scary for them, alarming yes, but not scary.
In all likelihood, the crew of life pod 3 wouldn't still be there when Danny reached the signal. The message had been sent around ten minutes after the crash and Danny was just now receiving it a day later. A rendezvous was mentioned in the distress call, maybe he could get the coordinates from the other pod's radio? The call he received was obviously responding to a distress call other than his. Why he wasn't receiving messages in chronological order was probably the same reason his PDA's blueprints were corrupted and his lifepod's interior was on fire when he woke up.
All he knew was following that signal was the first thing he was going to do when he set out again. Inside the life pod, however, he was going to have breakfast. Toddling over to the storage unit Danny picked out what was supposed to be a block of food. Scrunching up his nose Danny took a bite, it was dense and crumbled when he bit into it yet, was somehow chewy like a fruit gummy. The taste was nothing like fruit in fact it tasted more like meat. Not good meat either, like someone had taken raw steak rolled it around in their yard fresh after mowing, and then sprayed disinfectant on it. It took an entire water bottle to wash away the artificial taste on his tongue! Honestly, he wouldn't be surprised if you told him this was expired. It wasn't packaged, it just sat at the bottom of a warm storage unit next to his remaining water bottle and flares.
...
Was this some kind of space rat poison? Did he seriously just eat rat poison, his PDA didn't warn him it was rat poison. It should have warned him if it was rat poison there was no reason the PDA would have to poison him... Unless it wanted to? Did his PDA become sentient because it was sick of his crap? He hadn't even gotten close to the level of annoying his friends and enemies dealt with on a daily basis. If his PDA became sentient it was either a coward or trying to save itself the trouble.
"Hi?" Danny questioned, staring intently at his PDA waiting for a response... Nothing happened, after minutes of waiting silently so as to not interrupt the PDA if it decided to speak nothing happened no pop-up, notification, or comment. It wasn't at all disappointing and if it was that was only because the thought of a sentient AI to talk to sounded super cool.
Ancients, how was he this desperate for interaction already? Where was his fire extinguisher? Shuffling around the lifepod Danny looked under the seats, snatching up the bright red fire extinguisher and clutching it to his chest. Resting his chin on the handle Danny sighed, chubby fingers slipping against the smooth metal. The fire extinguisher wasn't as heavy as it'd been when he first sprayed it pretty soon, Wilson would be as useless for putting out fires as it was for blunt force damage. A knife in his backpack could be justified but a fire extinguisher while swimming in the ocean? A waste of space. Leaving his inanimate friend behind was the practical option but Danny didn't care.
The knife he'd acquired last night might be his main friend from now on but Wilson was the Og. They're going on adventures together and Danny would keep it in his room as a souvenir. A knife would eventually be taken from him but fire extinguishers were for forever! Stuffing Wilson into his bag Danny prepared to leave his lifepod again.
Squeezing the knife in his right hand Danny gave a few test swings. Physically, he's weak but the knife was sharp and it'd do some serious damage if he was careful what he swung at. As much as his food tasted like something you were served in prison this was not prison and throwing hands with the biggest creature on the planet would do him no good. With that said he was going to pick a fight with whoever invented those nutrient blocks, or maybe he'd sick the lunch lady on them? Whoever made these rations deserved to live off of only them for at least a week.
Opening the hatch was easier than it was yesterday, the orange handle turning smoothly with one yank instead of many. Water less foreign against his skin, the wetsuit feeling more natural than it had before. A dive that wasn't skin-tight would still be preferred but at least it was breathable and protected him decently. Swimming had gotten a bit easier, the flippers didn't make a huge difference when you accounted for the heavy oxygen tank strapped to his back. Surprisingly the weight of the new tools in his backpack and the oxygen tank strapped to him didn't drag him down to the seafloor.
Catching a few fish with his teeth to distract the metal muncher. Danny wandered towards the signal. Sticking low to the seabed, he ducked between creeping hiding amongst the vines and using supply crates as cover. Tossing a fish at metal munchers that lurked a bit too close to his hiding place distracted them long enough to get to the next one before they swam to inspect where their snack had come from. His PDA informed him it gave the metal muncher a name when he distracted it long enough to scan it. A "Stalker" is what the AI deemed a suitable name. Danny thought that name was boring, a dramatic name for a creature that Danny found to be scatterbrained and lacked the dedication to hunting the name implied. Its pattern of movement was closer to sneaking than it was to stalking. It was an annoying name choice but it made sense. You couldn't give a living creature the genius name he came up with.
Coral was wrinkled like a brain but colored a bright purple and spat out air bubbles that filled his air tank. Giving him more time to explore before the natural need for air spoiled his fun. Sandstone outcrops popped up more often in the kelp forests, useful silver and gold dropped into his open palms before quickly being stuffed into his backpack.
As he closed in on the signal, body pressed to a grassy seabed a sinking feeling started to fester in his stomach. A feeling that soon shifted to overwhelming grief that hit him like a crowbar to the cranium. Chest tightening as a sunken lifepod clear in his view. If it'd had just been sunken there was hope that it'd happened after the crew moved on, perhaps a Stalker taking a little nibble? No, this lifepod had been exposed to some sort of explosion, metal blackened and jutted outward. The bottom hatch looked to be ripped from the floor, now leaning against the gaping hole just below the bright red 3 labeling the lifepod. While there were bite marks on the pod, parts of the yellow latter were likely torn off by a passing stalker that likely occurred after the initial explosion.
Considering his lifepod was on fire when he woke up, this one exploding for no visible reason was too much of a stretch. Swimming into the sunken pod, prepared for the worst. Mentally preparing himself to see a mangled body or the horrific scene of a lethal incident. The lack of gore upon his entry was both relieving and unnerving. A lack of bodies didn't bring him hope, the hairs standing on the back of his neck and a cold breath stuck in his chest told him with certainty that the crew of this lifepod was dead.
The crew's last voice log confirmed this. A modified power cell, one to supercharge a sea glide to be capable of carrying two people at a higher speed. The math was perfect in theory but the seglide itself wasn't built for the power cell. It was too powerful, the kind you used to power bigger things like prawn suits or seamoths. Like rigging a car battery to power a lightbulb it was doomed from the start Chances were, it started to overheat the moment they turned it on and overloaded a few feet from the pod just like the crew thought it would.
Awful, There were no names on the PDA. No bodies to be buried or cremated and no names to be remembered for grieving. Deaths that he could only mourn in the confines of his mind. Jane and John doe's that died doing their best to ensure survival in a shitty situation. It took everything he had not to cry, though maybe he was already crying but the ocean was washing his tears away without a trace just like it had with these people.
A large displacement of water followed by a not quite shriek of something much bigger than a metal muncher snapped him back. That did not sound friendly! Danny hugged the wall of the lifepod peeking out through one of the many holes made by the stalkers.
That didn't look friendly either.
A gigantic snake-like fish with pelvic fins like silk sleeves. Gills glowed a toxic white, its yellow body shimmering in the daylight. Similar to a hoverfish there were spots lining the fish's back, a large white blob in the shape of a bat on its chest. It glided through the water slowly circling the lifepod, eyes glowing yellow.
"Thirty seconds," Danny could have screamed, the robotic alert like a firecracker going off during silent reading. The giant fish whipped its head around creeping towards the lifepod at an agonizingly slow pace. Heart racing, Danny clung to the side of the lifepod pressing himself as flatly against the pod as he could. Desperate to avoid being spotted he shoved himself underneath a metal panel.
A stalker's roar broke through the water followed by a pained shriek and a body slamming against the sand. Danny took this opportunity to make his escape, vision blurring as he swam to the surface. A gasp of air could never taste any sweeter as he watched a pack of stalkers attempt to eat the giant. The giant just seemed annoyed, their face pinched in what he could only assume was the fish equivalent of exasperation. Batting away the hungry gators with their blanket-like tale, Stalkers attempted to thrash around a creature that was several times bigger than them, thinking they could take him as a group.
This distraction lasted long enough for Danny to flee back to the shallows. Back to the bladderfish and Peepers who didn't look like they could swallow him whole without noticing it. Now Danny didn't mean to judge a book by its cover but he also wasn't willing to swim up to a fish that big, not when he wasn't sure if that was the one who'd had a taste of human flesh.
"Detecting increased local radiation levels. Trend is consistent with damage to the Aurora's drive core, sustained during planetfall"
Well shit, sometimes Danny hated being right.
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I plan on doing art RQS (request not the remnant queue system)
I would love if you submitted your head cannons and ask me my own.
About me
I am a pansexual cis male
I fictionkin charlotte Emily, Henry stickmin, and plush trap.
Cassidy is my main blorbo
My prounouns he/him
My name is Austin but I also go by cobalt, charlie (my middle name is charles), and that mother fucker
My favorite fandoms are the following: homestuck, COTL, scp, fnaf, dsaf, Dhmis. Danny phantom, megaman, creepypasta, glitch productions, Minecraft, Ben 10, omori, undertale, sonic, gravity falls, Pokémon, bendy, TcoA&L, analog horror as a whole (especially Mandela catalog, angel hare, and Midwest Angelica), gr3gory88, helluva boss, hazbin hotel, TF2, moral orel, half life, half life VR but the AI is self aware, bioshock, 5YL, Spooky’s Jump-scare Mansion, The owl house, epithet erased, amphibia, Steven universe, Henry stickmin, disc world, AO ONI, pizza tower, and various tokusatsu
My favorite animal is the axolotl
I mainly post incorrect quotes and art but I do run an ask blog for my AU’s
I am a simp for papyrus undertale
Minecraft is my favorite video game
I run an 14+ blog
By the time I am making this edit I am 18 years old.
My OTPs are Evan x Cassidy and marlie
DNI (do not interact)
Transphobes
Racist
Sexist
TERFs
Homophobes
Pedophiles
Trolls
Stupid people (people who refuse to learn)
List of my AUs and they’re connected cannons
Golden children (fnaf)
Shattered souls (fnaf)
Malefactor malfunction (fnaf and Ben 10)
Glam it (fnaf)
Triple M (scp)
Xanthophobia (fnaf)
GMTC (fnaf and undertale)
B&P (fnaf and dnd)
NUCN (fnaf)
SBR (fnaf)
Under void (undertale)
Fazrune (fnaf and deltarune combo)
Like it never even happened (fnaf)
List of oc’s and ther connected AUs
Nick (my fnaf AUs)
Virgil (under void)
List of my AU’s with songs that describe them
Golden children: just gold by Mandi pony (I don’t like the guy I just like his music)
Shattered souls: creepin towards the dirt by griffinila
Malefactor malfunction: the ben 10 theme song (just replace the words Ben 10 with Cassidy)
Glam it: this comes from inside by the living tombstone
Triple M: secure container protect by madame macabre
Xanthophobia: look what you made me do by taylor swift
GMTC (give me the child): collared by vane
Bears and pizzerias: your the key by Kyle Allen music
Nicks ultimate custom night: replay your nightmare by hard ninja
Stuck in the back room (my alive AU): I’m still standing by Elton John
Under void: gasters theme by Toby fox
Characters in my AU’s
Cassidy Noelle Carter (died at 14 in golden child au) (in the golden children AU she becomes Fredbear and in the shattered souls, glam it, xanthophobia ,and malefactor malfunction AU she doesn’t die) (can speak German) (learned German so she can figure out what’s bothering Nick and calm him down) (in xanthophobia nicks death drives her to the point of insanity and causes here to become a serial killer “super edgy I know”) (in shattered souls she marries Evan but doesn’t change her last name due to her hatred for William) (learned Korean from her mother and is fluent it)
Evan afton (crying child) (died at 12 in golden children au but not dead in malefactor malfunction, glam it, xanthophobia, or shattered souls Au) (loses all sense of empathy after the bite of 83 in xanthophobia “a head injury can do that to you right?”) (marry’s cassidy in shattered souls)
Benny afton (Cassidy’s and Evan son biological son in shattered souls) (an analog to golden children Cassie)
Goldie (he’s here he’s there he’s everywhere who you gonna call psychic friend fred-bear)
Gregory afton (Vanessa’s brother in the golden children au) (trans gender FTM)
Cassie Maxie Carter (nick and Elizabeth’s adopted daughter in the golden children AU) (named after her aunt)
Kasey Roxanna Carter (Cassidy’s twin sister) (nicks older sister) (lesbian) (cares for Nick as much as Cassidy but is unable to understand him at times) (neli’s ex girlfriend) (posses Roxanne wolf) (currently dating Susie) (learned Korean from her mother and is fluent in it)
Gaberiel grim (died at 10) (died in 1985) (possesses Freddy)
Jeremy grim (died at 11) (died in 1985) (posses Bonnie)
Fritz smith(died at 3) (died in 1985) (posses foxy)
Susie McCarthy (died at 14) (died in 1985) (posses chica) (Kasey’s current girlfriend)
Adrian smith(died at 5) (died in 1987) (part of the second mci) (posses mangle)
Millie fitzsimmons (died at 18) (died in 1987) (part of the second mci) (possesses toy Bonnie)
Markus Murphy (died at 17) (died in 1987) (part of the second mci) (possesses toy Freddy)
Nelli Twain ( died at 16) (died in 1987) $part of the second mci) (possesses toy chica) (Kasey’s ex girlfriend)
Jake McCarthy (died at 6) (died in 2016) (used to posses stitch wraith along with Andrew)
Andrew Montgomery Emily (died at 16) (died in 1987) (part of the second MCI) (posses Monty in the golden children au) (used to possess stitch wraith along with Jake) (was besties with Cassidy and Evan)
Charlie Emily / Charlie afton (not dead in the golden children or Xanthophobia au) (is dead in shattered souls) (marries Mike in the golden children au)
Mike afton
Vanessa afton (Mike and Charlie’s daughter in golden children au)
Elizabeth Clair Afton / Elizbeth Clair Carter (doesn’t die or posses baby in the golden children au) (died at 8 in the shattered souls & malefactor malfunction AU’s) (is nicks best friend) (dies to circus baby in shattered souls au) (takes Evan’s place in shattered souls au) (born in 1979 in the main 2 AU’s) (married to Nick as an adult in the golden children au) (going to college to become a psychologist in the golden children au)
Malary Emily ( Henry’s wife) (Charlie and Sammy’s mom)
Henry emily (dies at 63) (championed for better treatment of autism in the golden children AU)(mentored Nick in robotics after Edd’s death)
Clair afton (died at 20 due to suicide) (Williams ex)
Loralai afton (Williams current life) (survives in every AU I made) (her name is also a pun on Ballora) (Evan and Elizabeth’s mom)
William Afton (Dies at 36)
Dave miller (nicks therapist) (named after book and DSAF Dave)
Nikki Carter (Nick, Kasey, and Cassidy’s mom) (Korean immigrant) (left while Nick was too young to remember) (may or may not have indirectly been the cause of David’s abuse to towards Nick)
Malcom faraday zanaflex (main protagonist of my scp au)
Dr Elias Munro (died at 79 on the year 1981) (original owner of fredbear’s sing’n show) (was a father figure to Henry and William) (was their boss before he retired in 1955)
Zachary Munro/nightmarionne (not dead) (became a mutant after a remnant injection) (immortal) (grandson of Elias)
Garret schmit (basically Garret from the movie combined with Mike from the movie)
Abby schmit (just Abby from the movie)
Jeremy Fitzgerald
Sammy Lewis emily (is younger than Charlie in these AU’s) (like around nicks age) (non verbal until his twelfth birthday) (good with Rubik’s cubes) (dies in xanthophobia and takes charlottes place as the puppet)
Billy (AI created by William afton to watch after evan while he worked on his projects)
Jack Kennedy (named after the one from DSAF just nota corpse) (Bonnie mask Bully) (gave Nick the spring Bonnie mask) (was much less willing than mikes other friends during the bite of 83) (mikes right hand man)
Maddison Simmons (jacks girlfriend) (chica mask Bully) (was much more willing than her boyfriend)
Jerry Mann (Freddy mask bully) (just as willing as Mike & Emilia)
Vinny (literally just exist to be Sammy’s boyfriend because I don’t like Sammy being forever alone)
Nickolas Alastair Carter (Kasey and Cassidy’s younger brother) (has a red Bonnie plushi named mr Marvo) (is a paranoid schizophrenic) (was raised by his sisters due to them having bad parents) (takes Cassidy’s place in shattered souls au) (works at the pizzaplex in the glam it au) (born in 1983 in the main 2 AU’s) (has a slightly un healthy obsession with Bonnie the bunny) (was hired on by Henry during the events of fnaf 1 in golden children AU) (often wore a Red Bonnie halloeeen mask as a child) (can speak German but only does it when he’s extremely angry or when he finds a certain word to be extremely funny) (autistic “like me”) (he’s also really defensive about his intellect) (died in a ball pit in shattered souls au) (acespec panromantic) (post ffps his soul transfers into eclipse in the SS Au)
Edwin Alastair Carter (Aka. Grandpa eddy) (Nick and Cassidy’s grand father) (their only parrental figure that isn’t abusive to Nick) (was hired by Henry and William to design the springlock suits) (built the mimic as a friend for Nick) (also made the old man consequences AI)
David mobi carter (Nick, Kasey, and Cassidy’s father) (abusive towards Nick in specific) (Cassidy is his favorite) (ignores Kasey) (is manipulative towards Nick)
Old man consequences (an AI that acts as a sorta therapist to Nick in my AU’s)
Nightmare (before being possessed by half of nicks soul it was the first working springlock suit known as proto lefty) (not one of the nightmare animatronics) (half of nicks soul)
Marvo Marvelous (half of nicks soul in the shattered souls au) (a red magician hare)
NYX
Glitchtrap (separate from mimic) (had his consciousness put into a roomba)
Captain poncho (nicks imaginary friend) (scares Gagleon)
Stitch wraith (possessed by Andrew and Jake)
Fredbear (possessed by Cassidy and Evan in golden children au)
Plush trap (in the golden child au he is a little drone sent out by null trap)
Null (second spring Bonnie suit that William place Evans body in after he died) (possessed by Evan in the both AU’s)
Mxes the hare (in the au he is named after mr mxes) (the au version of him looks more human in the AUs) (in golden children au he was first an animatronic for the fnaf 1 location that filled the same role as the then defunct security puppet) (created my nick)
RWQFSFASXC (all of nicks insecurities in physical form) (main antagonist of the GMTC AU) (shadow Bonnie)
Shadow Freddy
Mr mxes (has half of Cassidy’s soul inside of it in golden child au) (is choc full of agony from Nick)
Mimic (nick and Cassidy pretend he’s their older brother as in all three AU’s he just lives with the two)
Nickolai (animatronic human built by Henry as a third entertainer at fredbear’s family diner) (starts wearing a Fredbear Halloween mask after the mci for… “reasons”)
Void Bonnie (shattered souls spring Bonnie) (has a shadow variant name dark trap) (this Springbonnie is possessed by Nick not William afton as he simply feeds off of William’s agony) (heroic counterpart to Springtrap) (takes golden Freddy’s place in shattered souls AU) (born from Nick’s corpse being put into a certain ball pit) (name after the void between the physical and spiritual plains)
Mangle
Miketrap (the pit creature before metamorphosing into pit Bonnie) (a Monroe experiment)
Salvage (an old springlock suit given life through mysterious means) (a Monroe experiment)
Nightmarionne (a nightmare version of the puppet) (a Monroe experiment)
Remnant Queue System (the shadow’s child)
Night-watch (machine built by Mike to hunt down what’s left of Fazbear entertainment and destroy William once and for all) (-the rebuilt endo of Fredbear)
The classics
The toy animatronics
The withered animatronic
Springtrap (not darktrap) (in shattered souls darktrap used the spring locks to curve his violent tendencies and forget about him being a killer) (in shatttered souls his charge goes from being a humanized billcipher as William to a dsaf Dave miller and gruncle stan combo as Springtrap)
The nightmares (evil versions of the twisted ones in the golden children au)
The fun times
Ennard the clown (the in between of the fun times and glamrocks with his blood lust being replaced by a humanoid level of sapience) (has a shape sifting gimmick which he uses to entertain kids)
The Glamrocks
The twisted ones (in the my AU’s they’re good guys and built by Mike along with night-watch)
The hellfire animatronics (upgraded versions of the twisted ones)
The night terror animatronics (scrap’s, night terror Freddy, night terror Bonnie, night terror foxy, and night terror chica,)
The salvage animatronics (salvage Monty, salvage freddy, salvage ennard, and darktrap) (constructed from broken animatronics) (end is are exposed) (partially inspired by the ignited animatronics)
And the omori charecters are cannon to the malefactor malfunction au cuz why the fuck not
The springlock animatronics (fredbear, spring Bonnie, and Alastair)
Villains for malefactor malfunction can be found here
How the AU’s work
Each au has four version (book style in which it falls into silver eye’s continuity, game style in which it falls into game continuity, movie style in which it falls into movie continuity, and amalgam style in which it combines all three continuity’s into one)
In xanthophobia Cassidy is the villain (William afton die’s extremely soon in the AU and for once in his life never comes back)
So in my most of my AU’s the souls are able to grow old despit not being alive which explains any shipping you might see. Most of it isn’t my doing though
Elizabeth x Nick is only cannon in golden children
Unless its Evan x Cassidy or Mike x Charlie
TF2 is cannon in the golden children au (i mostly just wanted to make fnaf 2 Jeremy TF2 Jeremy)
The golden children au takes place in the late 80s to early 90s with flash forwards towards the pizzaplex era while the shattered souls au takes place in 1991 and the malefactor malfunction shifts the entire time line to start in 2000 GMTC takes place around 1999 to 2018 xanthophobia takes place in in the 2000s and 2010s
In shattered souls Springtrap is much nicer due to him losing his murdeous tendencies after getting spring locked
malefactor malfunction is a Ben 10 fnaf crossover with Cassidy having a version of the omnitrix called kaizotrix
The blog itself is cannon in all AU’s
This is a link to the malefactor malfunction aliens list for all of Cassidy’s kaizotrix transformations
As well as facts about the malefactors
Also a timeline for my main AU
*Warning*
Some times I can be very cringe
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Also check my alts
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I also put Nick official design down here
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Here is my creepypasta and uncharacteristically ask blog
An here at my character designs so far https://www.tumblr.com/random-world-64/735868089007259648/all-my-major-chararacters-so-far
And here’s some fanfics I’m working on
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The blog itself is also a cross over point for my AU’s and in multiverse it’s ran by the characters
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qianqiancandyjar · 5 months
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Ninjavember 2023!
Here's completed version with a bunch of explaining below each picture! Just scroll down if you don't want to see me blabbering. (I tried to go short as much as possible)
(I have a lot of AUs and headcanons that only exist in my head and my sketchbooks. Forgive me for wanting to spill them out.)
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Day 2: Randy was listening to music with earphones so he didn't know Theresa was sitting next to him. Imagine how embarrassed he would get when he knows.
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Day 8: Tech-Ninja AU. It's about machinist Randy being set up by Mcfist for murdering the town hero Ninja with his invention, the Tech-Ninja armor. Then the spirit of the destroyed Nomicon travelled to his armor and become an AI, choosing him to be the next Ninja. So Randy accepted it and was determined to make up for what he caused, when nobody except Howard, the boss of Weinerman industries, trusted him.
Day 10: Apocalypse AU. It's about Randy lost the battle at the end of season 2 and became the prisoner of the Sorcerer. The Nomicon was handed to Howard before that, and they later recruited survivors to form a resistance against the Sorcerer. Then Randy was stanked, but instead of turning into a monster, he was brainwashed and given the power of creating his own red and black stank. And- You know what will happen. (Inspired by the Darkness of Randy Cunningham)
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Day 13: Elemental trial AU. You can say it's my take on what will happen in season 3. The Carp god was under the cover of a random carpfish as Norisville mascot. After a series of events it was awaken and gave Randy the power of Ice Rage.
Day 14: I think there's more than just the blood of First Ninja's brothers, since nobody knows how to destank people at the beginning...
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Day 17: The Warrior might have been living or sleeping there, waiting for some ninjas to wake him up or consult him about his forbidden arts. (Ha, It's kinda like Eclipsa in Star vs. the forces of Evil)
Day 18: Or it can be called the New Generation AU. In the future, Randy took the place of Messager as well as the Ninja Guardian, while Brent became the new Sword Smith and Sorceress became their main villain. I am not really good at designing OCs so there's no next ninja yet.
However, I read a fanfic of another fandom in the form of CYOA, and it gave me new idea: just let the reader be the next ninja, it will be fun, too. (Also, this AU was inspired by an RC9GN fanfic titled from the past to the future, where future Randy became Ninja Guardian. But I couldn't find it on fanfiction.net any more. Has anyone read it? I didn't dream about it, right?)
Day 19: During that time I got even crazier after I read Enter the Nomicon. It's hard to believe I had a crazy period of shipping Randicon, even for myself. Especially weird for me since I now have a completely different view about Nomicon (peek at my Yokai Ninja AU comics). Time really can change a person, wow.
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Day 21: Yes, a whole page just for this headcanon. I used the screenshots in the show because it's too hard to draw. The barrier thing is kinda like the one that held Bill's power in the range of Gravity Falls.
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Day 23: Danny: the Walking Air-Conditioner. Inspired by a chapter of Secret Quartet. Danny phased his hand through the scarf. Just imagine your friend put a cold hand inside your scarf in winter. *shiver*
Day 25: Besides Ninja vine ball, there are also spike ball, gas ball, sonic ball, rainbow illusion ball, tear ball and so on. I just pick the most common one from my ninja balls headcanons to put in here.
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Day 27: You may see I prefer using numbers to refer episodes, because that's how I track and rewatch them. To be more specific, I list some keywords here: NomiRandy, First Ninja, Debbie, Tengu. As fellow RC9GN Fans I'm sure you get it.
Day 30: It's a half-baked AU thing. The flowers I tried to draw are rosemary?
Wow! I actually finished all the prompts! Thank you for holding the big event! @evilspiritweek
(I don't mind sharing more details about my AUs or headcanons. *wink*)
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📔 + A day where he got injured during a mission! (Because being a hero isn't easy! So an interesting prompt..)
SEND 📔 FOR A JOURNAL ENTRY WRITTEN BY MY MUSE.
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@tahinnia/ @aquariclily
08/13/20XX
Desmond stared at the large scar that went from the base of his tail all around was a light scar that would be there- forever.
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'I really went all in this time eh? It's been four weeks since I finally put that bastard away-, at first I thought all my pain would go away; now that all the chess pieces are behind bars or dead... but the mental scars are still there. Along with a physical one.' Desmond reached out to touch it, his flesh quivered at the touch- sensitive, still too fresh.
'Operation Oregon's push back' came up with the name myself actually, succeeded, we all got one villain, but fighting King, I almost lost my tail- almost lost my life. Luckily they got to me in time to put it back on. I'm not allowed to do hero work for a full month, WHICH SUCKS!'
"Go take a vacation." That's what Lady liberty said. So I been spending forever mending relationships...alot of people are mad at my....
Desmond thinks of the manic, crazed laughing and the screaming and how he scared M.T even, even THAT asshole was scared.
Way of expressing myself. But I didn't think everyone wouldn't want to talk to me! Even Kal-li won't talk to me, she doesn't answer me when I call her name, won't respond to her robot body being poked- what the hell man, she's MY AI partner and she's been mad...I guess I deserve it to be honest, I was a royal ass, I was so pissed that bastard killed Danny that I forgot it wasn't just me he took them from...his parents, his friends as well.
So for now I'm on damage control, and the gang's forcing me to hang out with them, things could me worse I suppose. Yeah, despite the scar I'm doing great...and chick to dig scars...that's my total up to two? Let's keep it low.
See ya around journal, take it easy.'
-Desmond- with less weight to carry.
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jaybathive · 11 months
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Curtain Call AU
THIS IS YET ANOTHER AU OF @/partycoffin‘s Welcome Home
Here is the link to the Fanfic! Only registered Archive of Our Own users can view it there. This is to protect it from the evil AI. 
I will include the full first chapter in a separate post for here.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/47539285/chapters/119809513
There are some spoilers in this info. post but here is some Character Information and AU information.
GENERAL INFO.
 The creator of the Welcome Home Show found budding actors and made them into puppets for his show via magic and now makes Wally try to sustain a place called “Home” to keep the Neighborhood alive. This includes Wally himself and his friends.
Who is Danny Holmes?
He is the “creator” of the Welcome Home Show in this universe
Sort of Home’s human form.
Home represents Danny as a physical manifestation of him in the show
He uses Wally and co. for his own fame. As long as Welcome Home is running and in the minds of people SOMEWHERE, he will live on
As long as people consume Welcome Home content and think you tit, Danny will also survive and be immoral basically.
About Home
Only Wally can understand him in the “Home” form
“Home” is where the puppets (and their replacements) were made and gives color and life to their world.
Without Home, Wally and co would return to being felt, lifeless puppets and their world would all revert back to just plain felt puppets and a set.
 Home is Sentient and has a human form. Instead of being just a house, it’s a massive place similar to a warehouse/factory. Puppets are made here and there is a massive machine in the center that works as the “heart” even Wally can’t get in there.
About Wally
Wally Darling was an actor that was just getting his start in the industry. He was approached by a mysterious man who said he had an idea for a children’s show that was sure to be a hit.
Wally, wanting his friends to jump on the opportunity with him, told his friends (Barnaby, Julie, Frank, Etc.) This causes Wally lots of guilt because he knows he got his friends into this.
Wally is trying to find a way to keep their lives and be free without Home knowing. He throws himself into his work and neglects his own needs to take care of Home. He doesn’t want his friends to suffer because he wasn’t capable of doing this
He refuses to allow the others to help him. He doesn’t want Home to hurt them too
About Barnaby
Wally’s best friend since grade school.
Worked as a struggling comedian before Wally told him to audition for Welcome Home
“What have you got to loose, Barns?”
About Julie
She had been in plays with Wally since they were kids
She always dreamed of being a “big shot actress” but had only been in plays and musicals at the local theatre Frank worked at
She met Wally there and Wally told her she should give Welcome Home auditions a try since they were looking for new actors in particular.
About Frank
Former tech. Person for many theatre programs that Wally had participated in
Wally and Julie begged him to audition with them
About Eddie
Interned for Danny for years.
He was more of an errand boy, just picking up the mail, newspapers and getting lunch so Danny didn’t have to leave the building where he developed Welcome Home
They needed another actor for the show but only 7 actors showed up. Danny told him to try out.
About Poppy
She was a retired Broadway actress hoping to get a chance at the big screen. 
Was a theater teacher for children one year for a volunteer thing. That’s where she met Wally
Encouraged Wally by telling him he was really good and inspired him to be an actor.
Now runs the local theater
Wally brought Welcome Home to her attention because he wanted to pay her back for believing in him.
About Sally
Former child actress that was in between jobs 
Wally approached her with the idea to audition for Welcome Home
She jumped on the idea
About Howdy
This is a bit of a funny story
He was a cashier at a shop Eddie would get coffee, donuts and other things Danny asked for from.
 Eddie jokingly suggested to play the store worker for the Welcome Home Show
 Danny told Eddie to go ask him to audition and Howdy actually showed up.
Danny loved his audition the best. 
Well, right next to Wally’s. Wally is the host after all and his star.
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One step. Two steps. Three and four. Ah yes, it does wonders when you can hop, skip, and bounce around in a body that is like this. After all the dead is no longer using the body, it was fitting for him to use it as a vessel, a hollow cocoon that can make MANY have different reactions. He enjoyed the different looks on their faces. It was the satisfaction that brought him a little bit of enjoyment.
"Oh dear. Seems you stumbled upon my little dance now, have you?"
A turn to his body to face the other, a tilt to the side as his arms were spread open, a mocking gesture displayed.
"MY my. Sister Dearest, yes? Or perhaps sweet cousin! Yes, yes. I wonder how much you enjoy looking at my face as ai stand before you here and now! I could only spindle each definition for you if you would like! After all...!"
Big steps are taken now. Face to face as that grin never leaves his face. What is the harm in having a little fun?
"We are going to grow, oh so much closer, my dear. Rest assured, I'll be happy to stay glued to your hip at every step we take together." - Fanny Danny ❤️
In spite of everything that's happened, Yotsuyu is still very much used to hiding behind a calm, arrogant mask. It's something that she learned throughout her marriage, learned better during her time in the brothel until it was second nature. There are so few occasions when she lets the mask slip.
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When that mask inevitably falls the moment she stands before the man she's called her brother since she can remember, she feels like a stranger in her own body. As though she can't breathe. It's grotesque, watching him dance about so carelessly, a grin splitting his mouth. The way Asahi moves, the way he talks, it's so, so wrong. It makes her want to throw up.
"No." It's the only word she manages when this demon approaches her. Because that's the only explanation that she can come up with in her panic. After all, she did kill him. His blood was on the palm of her hand. When she barely managed to flee Castrum Fluminis, she saw his body and his eyes staring into nothingness. There's no way that her brother survived ─ …
Before Yotsuyu can think any further on the hows and ifs, he's standing right before her, and all her thoughts grind to a screeching halt. His words have a way to incite a new kind of fear in her, one that she has not known before, so much so that she finds herself almost incapable of moving. Almost. She turns her head away to not have to look into the man's dead eyes anymore.
And then, in one swift movement, she backhands him.
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What’s wrong with Dani and how to fix it By: Haibara Ai
Three weeks have past since Dani came to Beika. I solved ten murders, stopped three kidnappings, and ended up in the middle of the robbery that wasn’t a KID heist. A surprisingly slow month for crime all and all. I can’t help but think as I head down to Haibara’s lab as Conan. Ai called me earlier to come over right away because she figured something out and she want to talk to me face to face.
Reaching the bottom step brings me face to face with Ai, and she quick tries to drag me into her lab. Thank goodness I’m so good at floating on a dime in human from or I would have tripped and fell on my face. 
“Good your here.” Ai says, “I finally figured out why Dani is so unstable,” as we pass by the caged and de-aged rats she that survived her little test with APTX and ectoplasm, heading towards the table on the far side that is heavily layed down with various notes and papers.
I look at the cages and ask, “Hey Ai, why are you missing a few rats? I only count fifty rats here, didn’t you say you were going to keep them to help check for potential long term side effects for the de-aging from APTX?”
Ai stops walking and gives me an annoyed look but she does reply with, “The missing five escaped because they joined the ranks of half-ghost Rats after I accidentally dropped one of your blood samples into the cage they were in, but we didn’t come down here to talk about my experiments, remember?”
I really want to ask which version of my blood sample did it, but Ai’s right Dani is more important right now... though I feel I have to add, “It’s probably a good thing that you used only one gender for the rats tests. Thinking about it I mean, or all of Tokyo would be dealing with a Half ghost rat infestation by now. Your right though Dani is more important... So what did you figure out.” I ask while sitting in the air because there is no free chairs, since Ai has already sit down in the one chair in this room.
Ai gains this annoyed twitch in her eyes at my compete defiance of physics but in honestly she should be used to it by now... I’m not exactly shy about what I am after all... even when I should be like at school. Thank Kami the other detective boys and Ran help out when I inevitably mess up.
Ai grabs some of the papers off the desk and passing some to me, and I don’t bother trying to read them now, because she’s likely about to explain the basics right now. “From what I can tell, Danielle a.k.a Dani his prefect healthy on the human side its her ghost half that the issue. I had a hard time narrowing down the issues at first but once the least batch of Fenton tech came I found something.” Ai pauses to take a breathe, “The vast majority of Dani’s ectoplasm doesn’t count as her own, it counts as Danny’s and has Danny’s Ectosignature not Dani’s. Which is different from Danny’s by the way though it is related, if Ectosignatures are the ghost equivalent of DNA then Dani counts as Danny’s close genetic Sibling on the ghost side of things-”
“Ai focus, this is fascinating and all but what wrong with Dani and how do we fix it. We can go over the weird, wild world of Yūrei Hanyou biology after Dani stops trying to melt into a puddle of green goo.” I interrupt Ai as she was starting to get sidetracked.
Ai startles and gains a very near undetectable flush of red in her cheeks and leans back in her chair. “Right... so to make a long sorry short, Dani’s Core is rejecting the Ectoplasm in her body that counts as Danny’s, basically just like an improperly matched organ donation among humans, this fact is made even worse by the fact the percentage of the ectoplasm in her body that counts as Danny’s is as high as 85%, though almost all of that is bound up in her cells thank the Kami.”
“Why is it being bound up in her cells is a good thing?” I ask honestly curious.
“Its why she’s almost stable if she doesn’t use her powers and she takes care of her human needs, in fact if she stays human 24/7 and doesn’t use powers ever, she will naturally replace Danny’s ectoplasm with her own in about an estimated five years going by the samples I’ve taken. The only ectoplasm that regularly passes though the core as a human is in the blood and looking at Dani’s blood 99% of the ectoplasm in the blood counts as hers.” Ai states, “Granted relying on a slow natural processes is completely unnecessary when I’ve already figured out how to speed it up and doing so is likely as detrimental to her mental health as forcing you to stay in your attic for so long was for you.”
I internally wince at the mention of my attic. “Right... so what do you need me to do to help you get started? You need me for some reason right? That’s why you called me?”
“I need some of your blood.” Ai flatly states
“Um why? also which age and state?” I ask confused
“Teen and human for blood type, and as for why? Remember that accident I mentioned with the rats? Some of your blood also got into the samples I was studying for Dani’s case back then and surprisingly it caused the two ectosignatures to play nice for a little while. There's something in your blood that acts like a ghostly immune suppressant and I hope if I have more of it I can find it and either synthesize it or failing that extract it for my use in the future cure.” Ai explains
That makes a lot of sense actually, and in lieu of an answer I simply became my teenaged self right then and their and start sanitizing my arms as Ai was blinking the spots out her eyes. The transformation is quite bright after all. 
Things get done quickly after Ai recovers from the blue flash of the change age transformation, and as my blood got added to a blood bag, Ai is going to need as much blood as possible to find the unknown chemicals in my blood, I ask. “So Ai, what’s the next step after you get my blood?”
Ai seems to think the question over as she watches the bag fill with my green tinged blood while tapping her gloved hand against the blood bag. “Well... the next step is coming up with a chemical regimen designed to slowly strip the ectosignature from ectoplasm making it neutral enough to be taken in by any ghost and making it target the ectoplasm that matches Danny’s over Dani’s. The finished product is probably going to be something like a chemotherapy regimen with likely similar risks and side effects. Agasa is looking into picking up a decent movable bed that can work as a makeshift hospital bed for when the time comes...” at this Ai stops talking to focus on stopping the flow of blood and bandaged up my arm until my fast healing takes care of it.
I rub my arm because my arms always seems to be sore after Ai extracts any amount of blood from them, and as Ai regathers her thoughts. I turn back to Conan with a bit of relief. I’m thankfully not as bad as I was, where I got full on panic attacks if I stayed a teenager for to long, but I’m still extremely uncomfortable to be a teenager in Japan. 
Ai gives me an annoyed look once more, as she is rapidly blinking the spots away, and I give a sheepish look as I regret not warning her I was going to transform again. Ai sighs, “Well... now that’s done. I will continue with what I was saying. I hope by finding what is in your blood I can make the future regimen more efficient as well as hopefully make a suppressant that can tide her over until my research is complete. Thankful some of Danny’s parent’s research is looking very promising for this, though I haven’t looked at it in full detail yet...” Ai pauses
“I also hope to figure why Dani’s is a girl as that shouldn’t have happened in a proper clone... I bet Vlad did something stupid...” the last part was angrily grumbled.
I give Ai a big smile and say, “Ai I know you got this, you’ll figure out the answer eventually. Plus until you finish with the cure Dani is the best hands with Ran, Agasa, you, and I working together as a team.”
Ai gives me a hesitant smile and pulls me into a hug. I know this is important to Ai because this gives her a chance to use her skills to save a life, opposed to making things that take it away. It never was Ai’s fault as she was practically born into the Black Organization and never really had a choice about working for them, but I know APTX weighs heavily on her mind. In the end though... I just know everything is going to turn out fine, the road to get there might be long and treacherous but if we all stand together we’ll make it through.
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Day 17 of Having a AI Make a Danny Phantom Fanfic (Think You Know the Drill By Now)
Today is a new day with a new Danny Phantom fanfic, and today I let the AI go wild. I gave it the prompt "Write me a Danny Phantom fanfic." And nothing else, no idea to steer it, just go nuts and it did. Here is what I got.
Danny Phantom had always led a double life. By day, he was Danny Fenton, shy high school student. But by night, he was the ghost boy, fighting to protect his town from ghosts and supernatural beings.
One night, Danny was in his ghost form, patrolling the town when he stumbled upon a group of ghost hunters, who were attacking a peaceful ghost called Stella. Danny knew he had to intervene and quickly stepped in, using his ghost powers to protect Stella.
Stella was grateful to Danny for saving her and struck up a conversation with him. She explained that she had been living in the ghost zone for years, and that she had become tired of the constant fighting and tension that existed between ghosts and humans. She wanted to find a way to bridge the gap between the two worlds and bring peace to all.
Danny was impressed with her vision and decided to help her. Together, they hatched a plan to create a portal that would allow humans to travel to the ghost zone, giving them a chance to understand the ghosts better and vice versa.
The plan was ambitious, and it took months of hard work to build the portal. But finally, it was complete, and Danny and Stella stepped through it, holding hands.
On the other side, they met with a group of friendly ghosts who had agreed to help with the project. They started by inviting a small group of humans to join them in their world, setting up a safe area for them to explore and learn about ghost culture.
It wasn't easy, and there were many challenges along the way, but eventually, the humans and ghosts began to understand each other better. They started to work together, finding ways to coexist peacefully.
In the end, Danny had helped create a world that was inclusive and welcoming to all. He had brought together two seemingly different worlds and showed that peace was possible. And as he looked around, seeing humans and ghosts laughing and working together, he knew that this was the life he wanted to lead. One that was filled with kindness, compassion, and acceptance.
It's interesting isn't it? Personally I think grouping ghost and humans together like that is a bad idea, but whatever floats the AI's boat I guess.
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Any thoughts/opinions on the 1969 film The Computer Wore Tennis Shoes?
(I haven't seen this film, just read about it; not sure if there's enough interesting about it to make this response worth making)
Okay, quick and dirty, but this is what I saw about The Computer Wore Tennis Shoes in Wikipedia.
The film concerns a team of computer programmers that are being hired by a small, up-and-coming, tech startup called Dimensional, to write a program that can understand humans. The idea of the startup is that it sells an Artificial Intelligence (AI) to big companies that want their computers to communicate and cooperate.
On the Dimensional team is Dr. Paul McCaffrey, who is their programming and AI specialist.
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[The team] come up with the idea of using a simulation model of humans to train their AI program. The project is then put on hold due to the high cost of simulating a single human with a machine learning AI (the model would require at least two humans).
[McCaffrey] suggests they use the same kind of model they are working on, that is, a small group of humans called a human village.
The model has already been tested using a village of 10 people, but they need to increase the group size until they are able to "write" an AI program. The researchers are surprised that their village of 10 people can actually learn how to communicate and cooperate. This surprises the researchers because the goal of this project is to learn the same type of skills humans can learn, such as language and social interaction.
Dr. McCaffrey, while in England, finds Dr. Ludwig (Richard Ayoade), a new PhD student at MIT.
Dr. Ludwig has a "secret weapon" with which he can help the simulation project and train the AI to "learn" how to act like humans.
The researchers, however, are concerned that Ludwig is actually the devil in disguise and wants to take over. He was a doctorate student in physics before he joined the simulation project.
[...]
[While the project is still on hold], Dr. Ludwig suggests that they try his method of "taming" the human village. This involves making the villagers talk to each other. Ludwig says he has "tamed" his own village.
[Ludwig] has trained the villagers to make small talk, such as "what is your name?", "how are you?" and "how do you like the weather today?"
Ludwig explains that each "tamed" villager in his village has a specific job, such as making tea, fixing the washing machine, or feeding the dogs. They spend most of their time doing whatever their jobs are.
[At this point, the main characters] meet Dr. Jekyll (Christopher Eccleston) and Mr. Hyde (Danny DeVito).
... and that's it
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ai-less whumptober 2023 day 9- scar reveal fandom- Danny phantom x batman TW- blood, dissection, nothing graphic summary- The pit has been feeling strange lately. Then Jason hears a sound from the apartment next door. An apartment that's supposed to be empty.
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Jason was glad when the end of patrol came along. He had been on edge since this morning, though he hadn’t been able to pinpoint why. He had checked up on all his business ventures and looked into gang activity, but everything seemed normal. 
The worst thing was that the Pit had felt like it was stirring. It was weird though. Usually when the Pit stirred Jason felt angry, but this just left him feeling as if there was something he needed to do. Or maybe it was a warning? He wasn’t sure. 
So, he was glad to be heading back to his safehouse where he would be able to bake some cookies and sit back with a good book in order to destress. 
The cookies had just come out of the oven and he was reading while he waited for them to cool. He wasn't a heathen like certain older brothers who burned their tongues because they ate the cookies right out of the oven.
Then Jason heard a thump and a quiet curse from the apartment next door. The apartment that was supposed to be empty. The apartment that should be empty because Jason rented the apartments to either side of his so they wouldn't hear him coming back from vigilantism. 
Quietly, Jason stood and grabbed his nearest gun. He quietly exited his apartment and walked to the neighboring door. The apartment had furniture so he could barge in and claim whoever was there was trespassing, but he kept quiet. There wasn’t a good reason why someone would be in his apartment. There wasn’t anything to steal. Either it was an unlucky thief or someone who knew that Jason lived next door.
He quietly unlocked the door then slammed it open and pointed his gun into the room. Then he froze.
That was a kid. A kid was sitting on the floor staring at him with wide eyes.
And then Jason registreed the blood.
He holstreed his gun and put his hands up. “Hey, kid. Mind telling me what you’re doing in my apartment?”
The kid didn’t say anything. “Do you need some help with that?” Jason gestured to the bloody towel the kid was holding to his stomach.
“No! I’m good! So, sorry to be in your haunt. I’ll leave now.” The kid made to stand up but his legs gave out on him.
“It’s okay. I’m not going to hurt you. That looks like a nasty wound and I’ve got a first aid kit. And if you let me help you, I’ll also give you something to eat.” Jason tried to project an air of calm and safety and he felt the pit stir, but it didn’t feel angry. It felt comforting? Whatever. He’d deal with that later. Right now he had a hurt, scared kid he needed to help.
“I’ll take the first aid kit. But I can do it myself.”
Jason raised an eyebrow but nodded. “Okay, it’s in the bathroom so I’ll be right back.” he walked quickly to the bathroom fearing that if he took to long the kid would leave.
By the time he got back the kid was leaning against the couch his eyes half closed.
“I got the kit.” Jason said as he set it close to the kid. 
As the kid reached to take it Jason asked, “What can I call you instead of kid?”
The kid frowned but shifted to stare at him. It was honestly kind of unnerving and Jason did his best to project calm, after a few seconds the kid seemed to relax.
“Danny.”
“Nice to meet you, Danny. I’m Jason.”
Danny gave a slight smile that looked more like a grimace then opened the first aid kit. Jason watched as he took out a needle and tried to thread it but his hands were shaking so badly he was having trouble.
“Shoot.” Danny said as the needle slipped from his fingers.
“Here, let me.” Jason said as he slowly reached out to take the needle and thread. Danny watched him closely but didn’t say anything. After he threaded the needle he turned to look at Danny. “It would probably be easier if I did the stitches. It would be bad if your finger slipped and you poked the wrong part or threaded the needle wrong. I promise I’ll be careful.”
DAnny stared at him long enough that Jason thought he was going to refuse. Then said, “It’s not a normal injury.”
Jason smirked. “Don’t worry about that. I’ve seen plenty of injuries. I am a Gothamite.”
Danny frowned at him for a moment before sighing and turning away as he lifted his shirt up.
The pit roared inside Jason.
The bleeding was coming from a gash in the kid’s side where it looked like he’d been stabbed. But there was also…
That was…
That was a dissection scar.
.............
AN- I plan to continue this but it probably won’t be until after October because I want to focus on completing the challenges I'm participating in.
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🎁 - Danbin
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"Have you ... ever thought about the end of the world?"
The question leaves his lips too quickly for him to catch, his heartbeat shooting up into his ears - pounding hard enough that he can practically feel the rising blush on his cheeks. Their positioning wasn't unsual, Robin often found himself cuddled up against his fiance's chest - somehow, someway, the killer's heartbeat manages to calm his songbird. Strange, given Robin's deepset fear of mortality - perhaps it was just simply because he was there with him then. Either way, cuddled up in their bed with Ham Sandwich nestled on the pillows above their heads with an ocean documentary lazily playing in the background was not the appropriate time to bring up the end of mankind. He feels the questioning look Danny is staring into his white hair, how does he always manage to make Robin feel like a blushing schoolboy?
Ugh.
"What I meant is - Well, what if earth just got tired of spinning And that was only the beginning?" Oh God above, he can tell he's making it weirder and rambling, but he can't stop. It's impossible and he knows there's no going back now that he's opened the flood gates. "There would be no hope in a return to the past - no going back to things as they once were. But ... Even then I wouldn't really want to be with anyone else but you, when the end comes around we can just run away to do whatever we please however we want. No rules, no work - just ... us. We can explore a bunch of abandoned buildings - I'll still give you wilted flowers, and I'm sure that we would just ... Be fine? Sure the world around us would change but I don't think that this ... " Robin's mind is screaming at him to shut up, "I think, even now, the only thing that makes my heart leap is you telling me you love me. Even with the threat of drones or bombs - if I had you I'd be happy." The assistant pulled himself from Danny's chest to look down at him, observing him with a curious tilt of his head, "And at least I'd still be allowed to call you mine ... You help me forget about that scary ticking clock after all - how could I ever want to let you go?"
Robin's cheeks are burning as he stares down at his lover, choosing to try and count the dark lashes framing Danny's beautifully icy eyes instead of actually looking into them. He doesn't want to know if his fiance thinks he's a freak now, or if he's genuinely satisfied by Robin's shit explanation: Hi! I was doom thinking and I just wanted to tell you that you're my one and only joy! Heh ... Then again, the killer was a little weirdo anyway - obsessed and needy; Robin's words of devotion probably rang in Danny's ears like Heaven's choir. His head is quick to descend back down onto the Killer's chest, eager to cuddle within their blankets and escape from the breeze of their cracked window, "I just hope its not through like ... Nuclear War, that would be so boring. Zombie's could be fun, but the smell would be positively rank. I think perhaps a nicely aimed solar flare would do the trick - think: the past century of technology wiped away in one foul swoop! Would we ever truly recover? Or polar opposite, AI takes over and we must form a resistance - "
...
"I ... I do not know what came over me to rant about such childish fantasies. Why do I feel as if you're smirking at me?"
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