Who wants to help me write The Winchesters season 2?
Okay, so The Winchesters got cancelled. I'm not surprised, I was very concerned about this happening, especially because it didn't end on a cliff hanger.
While I was first watching the final episode, I kept waiting for a cliff hanger and for Cas to show up, so when Mary and John were driving, I kinda expected Cas to suddenly drop out of the sky from out of no where, on the road right in front of them.
With the cancellation, I started thinking about this idea more. So, here's what I came up with last night:
I was thinking when John and Mary get out of the car, Cas will be lying on the ground, clearly very weak, but he'll mumble out "Winchester" before passing out.
Cut to the next scene where Cas is starting to stir, and he's tied to a chair in the middle of a demon trap somewhere in the Men of Letters place. The Scooby Gang meanwhile is discussing the situation in the another room.
That's really all the scenes I've got so far. But basically the season is going to be them trying to figure who sent Cas here, to this time, and this reality, and why. Meanwhile, dealing with one episode monsters and maybe a main season monster along the way. Cas is looking for Jack and Dean (Sam's still alive, so we're not bothering him). But of course the Scooby Gang doesn't know who Dean is because they think his name is James, and they haven't connected Jack to that weird kid they met that one time yet.
Unfortunately, no Dean this season. Scooby Gang + Cas have to figure things out first. Also, we aren't going to focus on the Chuck!Jack thing yet, that's something that would become a problem in a later season.
Since Dean is dead, I'm leaving Cas dead as well. I'm also not sure how much of his angel powers Cas has. He doesn't have time travel or teleportation, but I think he has a little grace left in him.
I'm trying to decide if the Core Four know that Cas is an angel, but honestly, I'd need to plan more out before deciding that.
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I've been musing over a few thoughts inspired by this ask about a mafia-ish style of Apex Polarity without it being too close to Pearl Eye, and after watching a few videos of Orcas hunting their prey (which included dolphins), landed on a sort of Mafia inspired Apex Polarity AU
Also not to add another Y/N to Orclipse's growing collection but this Y/N is a white-beaked dolphin. Look! They're so beautiful!
Sirens are cunning, brutal, and take everything with teeth and claws. The strongest kill and maim at a whim. As a siren who's not particularly strong, though incredibly agile, with a tail streamlined and dark gray with white patches, fins curved and mostly black, you're somewhere at the bottom. You're doing your best to survive and avoid trouble. You pick your battles and you pick your escapes, and most importantly, you stay alive.
But then you do something really stupid: you venture where you shouldn't have.
You don't usually swim so far up north but you're hungry, and the thought of a few tasty squids distracts you from the silent waters and vast, blue emptiness. You realize a bit too late that you're not the only one hunting.
You catch the first orca siren in the distance as a dark figure, and then another. Two who immediately cut through the water, charging straight for you like shadows. Though you turn tail and bolt, you quickly spot them in the corner of your vision. They easily keep pace, their size and strength overwhelming as they flank you on both sides, wide grins flashing their deadly teeth. You can hardly look at the mismatched color of their eyes as you dodge and weave, diving down only to be cut off by one with midnight blue colors at the tip of his flukes, and shooting off to the left just to almost be snatched by the black-bone claws of a siren with bright yellow fins framing his head.
They're toying with you. You know that for a fact in how they just barely keep back, corraling you onwards, draining your already spent energy, and picking at your panicking pulse. You have no choice but to avoid the edges of their jaws and the tips of their talons, and swim in the direction they want.
You near a field of ice floes floating on the water, and though you cut into the jagged structures dipping into the sea, the orca sirens never lose you. A desperate need for air pushes you onward. One small drop of hope still burns in your chest. Despite the aching of your muscles, you steal a gulp of oxygen and dip back down once more, charging away—
Only to run smack into a third orca siren.
This one grabs you, his burning red and orange colors filling your vision. The other two orcas join to help their kin keep you in place long enough for you to truly regret ever venturing here. Between the three of what you can only assume are brothers, hands hooked over you shoulders, claws clutching your wrists, and palms pressing into your hips, you're a fish caught in a net.
You brace for a voilent end. It never arrives. Instead of digging into your sweet meat, the sirens offer you a deal. The tips of sharp fingertips trace your jawline and the soft inside of your arms and down your slick tail while they explain.
You keep watch for human ships and report back when they're getting close, and in exchange, you get the best food you can imagine, the entire Arctic Ocean to swim, and anything else you'd like. The best benefit? You're under their protection. Of course, they expect utter loyalty from you. You are no one else's. Failure to devote yourself to this work and the brothers would mean a grisly fate, but hey, you're nothing if not eager to not be torn apart. So you agree.
You have a few questions about this whole arrangement, struggling to understand why they, powerful orca sirens, bother with a smaller fish like you when they could rip you limb from limb and be done. What's with the human ships? Why task you to this? Are you just fodder so they can keep their fins nice and unscabbed? They reassure you that they'll explain in due time (the sunny one booping your nose, much to your chagrin), but for now, all you know to know is that the human ships are a problem, and you are their solution for it. You've never really encountered humans before, but they've never really encountered sirens, or so you thought.
The burning red one lets you go, but you don't slip away too far before he tugs on your flukes and tells you to follow him. It's not a request. The darker blue one leaves for a moment, jetting away as the other two guide you to a nice resting place on an icy shore. They introduce themselves, and then their brother reappears with a squid in hand, half dead, and an insistence that you eat—they could tell during the chase that you didn't have all your energy.
And that's how you unwittingly join a very powerful pod of orca brothers who may or may not be teasing and taunting you simultaneously.
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Outsourcing the Solution
Enjoy another prompt y’all!
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Danny is so not getting paid enough for this.
(Not like he’s getting paid at all)
Anyway, the sitch’ was that Gotham was oozing with ghosts at the moment. (Why? Heck if Danny knows. He’d bet money on Vlad, though)
So Danny’s had to drop everything to get this little ghost crisis under control. He’s even had to recruit Dani and Valerie to play thermos ferries to and from Amity!
At this point, from about a week of 1. Non-stop ghost hunting, 2. Avoiding both the heroes AND GiW, Danny is ready to drop. Whatever happened to, “Rest in peace”?
…and there come his parents rolling in. Great. Fantastic. Why not.
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Danny switching languages
So i like to think everyone in the fenton household is genuis in something.
Obviously all of them inherited the engineering skills,
Maddie is amazing at martial arts, and physical activity
Jazz is a prodigy in phycolgey, while being good in a little of everything else
Jack i think would be a good baker or something along those lines
Danny would be good with linguistics and either engineering or chemistry
I like the idea of danny being too sleep deprived to properly pronounc any words his brain forgets so he just uses one of the others he knows
Mr.lancer calling on him and danny says maybe half in english before switching to Arabic, then looks down as if he said everything in English
Mr.Lancer is looking in shock that DANNY FENTON knowes another language let alone can use it so fluently
Sam and tucker are thinking about how dannys hit a new level of sleep deprivation and making plans on how to get him home the easiest
Everyone else in in a state of confusion over fenton saying...what ever he said, Mr.Lancer looking shocked and fentons friends looking like their having an invisible conversation
Then Mr.Lancer thinks its a good idea to ask danny how he knew Arabic
Danny says the first half of his sentance in Latin, a quarter in engligh and the other quarter in German
Mr.Lancer looks like he wants to intergate danny so sam and tucker intervein
Sam starts telling Mr.Lancer and the class about how dannys amazing in language and chemistry, he just sucks at school work because of his ADHD and because his parents tought his a vastly different way than the school dose
Meanwhile tucker is picking danny up and subtle carring him out the room after he texted jazz saying
: New level unlocked 🔓 multi-lingual: school parking lot
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2 days later all the teachers get fenton to take a few tests in a way he can learn and find out the prodigy gene was passed to danny
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