I confess, sometimes I think what if Danny were a cat. And then I think that he would be very small and very fluffy, given how very unruly his hair is.
Anyway, have some skrunkly kitten Dannys, and of course the required lost time:
He's just a tiny little soot poof of a kitten...
behold, a luminous stone! the perfect night light
I love Danny as a cryptid energy. Like at first he's just vibing over gotham like a big jellyfish full of stars essentially filter feeding on the corrupted ectoplasm. The bat fam are completely at a loss of what to do. He's not hurting anyone and he's kinda pretty. They just have a giant translucent space whale chilling in the sky. Red hood the first to make contact standing on a roof waving to him.
"Um hey can we like talk?" He shouts at the blob.
Danny comes down and sheds his massive form, turning into a king with too many of just everything, and then just a teenager?
He tilts his head looking at hood, eyes containing multitudes look odd on a kid wearing a galaxy print hoody and jeans (are those jeggings?). He shakes his head and when he opens his eyes again they are normal human blue.
"Yeah," he says, "you look like you might need some help."
"Um," says Hood, "Do you want a cookie? I'm not sure what a good sacrifice is but Zatanna says things valuable to the caster are usually more powerful. And like these are the best. My grandpa makes them."
"Sure," says the kid taking a bite of one, "Man these are good. So I suppose you want to know what's going on with your ecto situation?"
"Ecto?"
"Yeah like the green stuff?"
"The pits? Pit rage?"
"Pits? Is that what the puddles were? The guys around there were not happy when I ate those."
"You ate the Lazarus pits?"
"Yeah kinda tasted like the blue cotton candy? Ecto with lots of negative emotions and magic tend to taste kinda like blue raspberry."
"That's... A lot to process. Are you going to eat the pits...ecto in me?"
"I can but it's what's holding you together. So that would kill you and send your soul to eternal rest."
"Sounds bad."
"It's not but that's not your only option. Obviously I can leave you as you are. I'm guessing you get outbursts where the negative emotions take over?"
"Pit rage yeah"
"So there's that. Or I can replace the bad ecto with good that would make you a Half like me. Half human - Half Ghost. Pros include some superpowers, at minimum flight, invisibility and intangibility, eternal life, and access to the infinite realms. Cons include an awkward adjustment phase, difficulty controlling your emotions, and you would be locked out of your eternity of choice. Once you're a ghost you're a ghost forever."
"That's a lot to consider."
"Yeppers"
"Can I take a bit to consider?"
"Absolutely. My name is Danny Phantom. If you yell that out I should be able to hear you from anywhere in the multiverse. I'm going to be here for a couple of years your time anyway cleaning up your ecto sphere. Looks like the entire universe's bad ecto all coagulates over this city so I'll just be floating around. Feel free to tell whatever authority you want that they can ask to talk to me. I won't stop and none of you can make me but I can explain what I'm doing and it's good for the universe as a whole."
"Okay, um thanks. Do you want another cookie for the road?"
"Sure! Have a good one dude!"
"Erm... You too?"
Jason had a lot to think about.
Jason, English nerd, Todd: USE OXFORD COMMAS, CUNT!
Tim, I dropped out of high school I’ll do whatever the fuck I want, Drake: No.
Dick, I speak like 17 languages fluently and still refuse to follow or learn the grammar rules in this one, Grayson: a what?
fierce deity is chill actually, hes here to say hello
he eepy
When they say Dick Grayson family move was the Quadruple flip they mean this trick:
(Video from Cirque du Soleil's instagram)
Everyone thinks that dick was the golden child when in reality it was Jason.
Clark: Bruce who was your favourite robin?
Dick: obviously it’s me?
Tim: it’s dick
Damian: I am superior robin, it will be me.
Bruce: it’s Jason
Everyone: WHAT?!?!???
Bruce: why are you so surprised? He didn’t jump on too my chandeliers which I had to replace each week
*everyone looks at dick*
Bruce: he didn’t drop out of school
*everyone looks at tim*
Bruce: I didn’t have to stop him from killing everyone who annoyed him
*everyone looks at Damian*
Bruce: in fact, he enjoyed school and handed all his homework in on time, we would spend hours in the library reading his favourite classics. He even helped Alfred with most of the cooking, He was my little boy
Jason: stop spreading lies, I hate you go away
Bruce: my precious little boy
Pulled out this old concept for Spirit Tracks Prompt this week
The basic idea of this little concept was that only one Time could exist in proximity. So when they went to close to Time's grave in Twilight's Hyrule, Time would get overdriven by Mask/Hero's Spirit.