BNHA X Steven Universe Future

Imagine Danny in that omegaverse thing being able to sneak up on the bats. First off ghost stuff obviously. But then you factor in the scents and how developed their sense of smell is. Imagine Danny just turning a corner right into Batman and him just reacting by grabbing whoever ran into him. Only to see a homeless kid, who he didn't hear, nor smell. Which is concerning on so many levels in this world, only for the kid to vanish. He can't track the kid because he leaves no trace, but the thing that sticks with is the no scent stuff. That means that he has no pack, no family or friends, no one to take care of him.

This is somewhat similar to what I was trying to find but I love the fact that Danny is invisible in yet another way that can freak out the Batfam

At times like this, I wish I was a writer

Thanks for sharing!

OTGW x GF 'Yo soy la bestia'

Wirt se había convertido en la bestia. Si bien no lograba encajar las cosas del todo bien en su mente, sabía que él ahora era la bestia. Lleva la lámpara consigo desde que sucedió, aún si tomó el alma de Greg y la metió dentro de la linterna para no dejarlo sólo, se sintió solo. Aún vagando por el bosque, entre las tinieblas, suele disculparse a la luz que derrama la brillante alma de su hermano desde la linterna. Quizás su piel no se volvió madera como lo era la de la bestia, pero no pudo evitar preguntarse en que momento, del tiempo incontable, los cuernos de ramas se abrieron paso a través de su cabello. Pero tampoco llegó a importarle lo suficiente, ser la nueva bestia del bosque estaba influenciando en sus emisiones, ya no se sentía asustado. No tenía las agallas para matar a nadie aún si era a cuestas de que la linterna se apagará, y por ello pronto fue que se dio cuenta de que no necesitaba realmente la madera de esos árboles insanos para mantener la linterna encendida. La oscuridad lo camuflaba muy bien, pero cuando se asomaba a los limites del bosque y observaba a los seres mas normales fuera del bosque, ellos solian devolverle la mirada, aun no podia entender que sentimiento era ese. Greg solía materializarse como un pequeño niño, aún más pequeño que cuando terminaron en ese inmundo bosque, y solía reír y correr hacia algún sitio tomandolo de las manos monstruosas de madera que se formaron en algún momento, su mente demasiado concentrada en los niños a los que Greg lo guiaba como para notar su propio cambio. Esa luz de visión de Greg lo guiaba a las almas de los niños que se perdían en el bosque, para que las guiará de nuevo a la vida. Pero a pesar de esa mínima felicidad que protegía por verlo, sabía que no estaba vivo, sino que estaba en la lámpara. Beatriz apareció en algún momento después de todo eso, el tiempo aún era un misterio para su existencia. Ella al principio no entendía que había sucedido, incluso había huido de él, pero él lo entendió y simplemente continuo con su caminata sin sentido. Pero luego ella comenzó a acercarse hasta finalmente hablar con él, pero su propia vos se había vuelto extraña y rasposa, le costaba hablar despues de todo. Pero no le importó. Ella comenzó a acompañar su dolor en silencio y con pequeñas charlas hacerca de su familia, llegó a invitarlo a conocerlos incluso, pero ella ya sabía la respuesta a pesar de todo. Fue bueno tener compañía, pero no duró mucho. Los seres humanos no duraban mucho después de todo. Beatriz dejó de llegar con el tiempo, y el tiempo comenzó a ser extraño de nuevo. Quizás no dormía, pero los terrores nocturnos no lo abandonaban. Los recuerdos de Greg compartiendo algo con él, y el tratandolo con lejanía quemaban su mente y su corazón. La pequeña figura de Greg que lo acompañaba se acurrucaba debajo de su capa cuando se escondía debajo del hueco de algún árbol por las lluvias repentinas. Si cruzó una extraña estatua triangular en la hierba mo logró tomarla demasiado en cuanta, el tiempo era extraño y algunas veces la veía semi enterrada en la hierba. Era agradable y no quería perderlo de vista, pero repentinamente y con un parpadeo la figura dejó de aparecer. GREG DEJÓ DE APARECER. El hueco en su pecho dolia mas que nunca, pero a pesar de todo se lo merecía, Greg estaba en la linterna, el no estaba realmente allí con él. Él estaba solo. Si volteó algún día para desviarse y volver por un camino, no lo pensó demasiado. Las risas y voces de niños lo atraían como una polilla a la luz, ya era inevitable. Pero ver desde las sombras dos niños y uno con una pequeña roca en la mano, no le pudo evitar recordar cosas añoradas desde hace mucho tiempo. - Greg... Yo soy la bestia. _______________ * Stanford quizás había comenzado a conspirar de la exiatencia de una especia de guardián del bosque, escribió de ello en el libro tres. Dipper quiere investigar al respecto. * Wirt está muy perdido y dolido, el tiempo y los recuerdos son borrosos en su mente, quizás confunda a Dipper o Mabel con Greg momentáneamente. * Wirt preguntará y hablará como si fuera con Greg, llevando a los gemelos a quedar completammete confundidos muy rapido y repetodas veces. * Los ojos de Wirt intimidan a Dipper pero Wirt realmente lo siente, no es a propósito que tenga la mirada de la bestia, no esta contento con ello. * Las manos de madera intriga tanto a los gemelos que terminan esperando a Stan y Ford para preguntarles al respecto, Wirt quizá termine en una charla de psicólogo con Ford o alguien, necesita aclarar su mente. * Mabel fue la primera en no correr y está entusiasmada por recordar que Dipper había dicho algo de un guardián del bosque en el diario tres que por alguna razón está en sus manos, dice que lo va a encontrar allí.

Dan, redeemed but still with a chip on his shoulder, is on a mission.

Getting shoved into a teenage version of his body had been annoying. Growing up again had been a pain.

But.

He'd made it.

He's now an adult at the mature age of twenty, has the same terrifying stature his ghost half has, and has decided what he wants to do with the next few years of his life, at least.

He's going to confuse Batman.

See, when Dan had destroyed the world in his own timeline, there were two heroes that posed actual problems for him; Batman and John Constantine.

Of those two, Batman had been the worst.

He'd been the hardest to get rid of, stuck around the longest, and came up with a contingency that had damn near actually taken Dan out.

To be fair, Constantine had gotten way closer to deleting Dan's existence, but that had been more of a one and done fight, not a million annoying little things.

Batman had been a thorn in his side so much that even redeemed, Dan still has a grudge against him.

But.

He knows who Batman is.

More specifically, he knows who Batman's butler is, and that man is the picture definition of "overworked". Said butler also, sometimes, bemoans taking care of such a large Manor by himself on a forum just for Butlers.

A forum Dan has been frequenting, replying to those complaints and slowly endearing himself to Mr. Pennyworth. Exchanging tips. Getting advice on how to Butler. Talking about not really getting a chance to apprentice because people are "scared" of him.

(Okay so that one is true, Dan's got a plan and he wants to do it well, but there's literally no rich person that would hire him as an intern Butler. They all say he's too "intense" or whatever.)

When Oracle had traced back to Dan's computer, she'd only found normal usage and nothing suspicious. Because that was what that computer was used for, and only that.

When Mr. Pennyworth had finally asked if Dan would like to train under him as a replacement, Dan had taken a long while to stop laughing.

Dan, built like a competitive weight lifter and taller than Superman, shows up at the steps of Wayne Manor fully prepared to Fuck With Batman.

~~~~~~

Alfred's apprentice is freaking Bruce the hell out, and it's getting to the point where he's not afraid to acknowledge that.

the ass clencher ghost nightmare i had a few nights ago

Tiene un punto, señorita desconocida

The DC x DP Justice League problem

I've noticed a pattern when it comes to DC x DP crossovers where when the Justice League has to deal with anything involving the Danny phantom world They are out matched and outclassed in every way.

I know most people in the DC x DP fandoms haven't ever picked up a comic, or watched DC media that wasn't animated (or sometimes haven't even watched Danny phantom) in their lives but at some point it gets ridiculous how incompetent the regular JL is made when it comes to combating the supernatural. 

And as an all-things DC enjoyer this hurts me.

Like Superman, multiple times in the past has gone up against ghosts, ghosts like beings, and ghostly Abilities using his powers like for example:

Superman was able to freeze Ghost Soldier, who could turn intangible, using his freeze breath.

He could Freeze Zatanna's astral form

He was able to decimate the Phantom Stranger's physical AND metaphysical form.

He used his freeze breath to freeze the essence/spirit of H'el in time.

When the Fortress Of Solitude's security program projections were turned into ghosts, he could still blast them with his heat vision.

He withstood being stabbed through his heart and soul with magic a sword.

He tanked silver banshees scream (which affects the spirit) head on.

His super vision can also look past someone's body and mind to examine their soul.

When it comes to Wonder Woman her shield, blade, braces, lasso, tiara, and entire body are all blessed with the power of the literal gods there is no way she wouldn't be able to go straight up to a ghost and punch it intangibility or not.

Her lasso can even drag a soul out of someone's body if needed.

Same goes for Captain Marvel and his lightning.

All of Hawkman and Hawkwoman's armor (the little of it they actually wear) and weapons are made out of nth metal, which is a metal in DC that affects supernatural beings like ghost, zombies, vampire, Spirits, specters, shade's, werewolves, "the Lazarus demon" and reanimated corpses, just like any other creature no matter how strong.

Batman and Green Arrow have an entire arsenal made out of the stuff too, just in case.

In injustice both Green Arrow and Green Lantern have whole suits made out of it.

And even if you don't count injustice, (which is understandable) Green lanterns can easily have their rings copy the atomic structure of any thing they need (like kryptonite for example) and since their suits are made from their rings, they would still have no problem making a suit (or really any weapon they need out of the stuff).

Batman has a pair of gloves that John Constantine gave him specifically used to fight ghosts.

And it's been stated that the Batcave has supernatural barriers and wards to stop ghosts and stuff from getting in. (so no just casual walking into the bat cave).

And when it comes to the whole "ghost king summoning" thing I get it it's a fun concept to play around with, but the JL and JL Dark have so many other options other than to summon what they usually believe to be an interdimensional eldritch being into their world.

like the phantom zone projector something that was able to work on Mister Mxyzptlk a full-blown reality warper from the 5th dimension.

Or contacting the other supernatural experts that aren't just Constantine and Zatanna (which are usually the only contact for supernatural problems the JL has in most fic's for some reason).

Or batman just contacting the strongest supernatural being he knows, who without a doubt would come stop a major supernatural threat (as its usually depicted)

SPAWN. (The guys so op in supernatural power it's crazy)

There are so many other options than summoning the ghost king.

And in a lot of fic's the supernatural members (or just any member that would could help in a given situation) are off world (for some reason?) so they can't be contacted.

That just doesn't make much sense when the JL has the technology of so many advanced civilizations and individual people (witch some are said to be among the smartest in the universe) at their disposal, they should be able to contact their people halfway across the universe.

All of this is to say that due to widespread ignorance of the world of Detective Comics and the capabilities of its hero's (and sometimes Danny Phantom) that most DC x DP situations, stories, and scenarios end up with the Justice League a collection of the earths greatest hero's, being completely and utterly helpless and incompetent against any problems coming from the world of Danny Phantom (or just the supernatural in general).

This is to no one's fault of course, believe me no one knows all of DC lore and all it's details in its entirety.

But being someone that knows a lot about DC and seeing how useless a lot of DC characters are portrayed in most situations when you know they really wouldn't be having that much of an issue handling it, creates a weird disconnect between the two fandoms where it always seems more like the Danny Phantom fandom with DC characters stapled to it.

BNHA x Rotg

Izuku y Jack de alguna forma se hicieron amigos. Pero de alguna forma All For One descubre que hay un niño con un quirk mucho más poderoso de lo que jamás presenció en su larga vida. Sorpresa fue cuando lo obtuvo en sus manos y no había ningún quirk en el camino. Obteniendo verdades de un amigo imaginario que podía controlar el invierno mismo, usa a Izuku de reen para usar a Jack por más que no crea que existe ¿Cómo desperdiciaria tal oportunidad? Jack termina en el camino de los héroes y más tarde los guardianes, quienes no entienden porque su amigo se comporta de esa forma. Grande horror al observar que Jack era usado por un humano con aires de grandeza más grandes que Pitch. (Y diablos si Jack no le da una paliza de nivel catastrofico a AFO una vez que se vuelve en contra y libremente)

Entonces:

Recuerdo cuando Shigeo 'peleo' con esa mujer esper que tenía poderes de mejora de fuerza (Por decirlo simple) y lloro potque no quería pelear con mujeres porque su Shisho le enseñó que "los hombres que golpean mujeres son los peores del mundo."

Entonces pienso que quizás Reigen podría haber presenciado algo de eso en su infancia con sus padres, bajo un padre abusador de su madre o quizás él mismo vio en alguna parte de su vida a algún hombre abusando de una mujer y lo ignoro para después enterarse de la muerte de esa mujer, por no intervenir en el acto.

O también, que es a la que me aferro con un poco de pena, Reigen fue quien golpeo a una mujer, no necesariamente sexualmente, al punto en que terminó asesinandola. Creo que está se adhiere más a la imagen adjunta.

Ahora necesito un fic de esto >:V

I'll call my dad

The justice league was in disaray. They had failed to stop the summoning, and already the demon was stepping out of the portal. The last standing heros didn't have the manpower to stop a whole thrall army and the magic users certainly hadn't the power to deal with the demon himself. They needed a plan, or a miracle, or the earth was doomed.

Suddenly, Constantine braced himself, and strode right to the beast.

"Don't step further, or I'll have to call my dad."

The heros were baffled. The demon too.

"Your... dad ?"

"That's right," he was sweating bullets but he continued "I'm John Constantine and Phantom is my dad. He cares a lot about Earth. He will not take kindly your little invading stunt."

"Who is Phantom ?" wispered Flash to Zatana.

"I don't know."

The league didn't know if he was bluffing or not. Zatana had recently heard rumors about Constantine's father, but it was all vague, shrouded in secrecy.

The surprised past, the demon laught.

"Alright," he mocked, "Let see what your 'dad' think of that."

Constantine took a deep breath and reluctantly put out a piece of paper form his inner pocket. As he put it in fire with a spell, the cave they were in was breifly plunged in freezing cold and supernatural darkness. A thunderous ice crack resoned, that they could feel in their chest as much as they heard. The shadows sleethed into the form of a titanesque being, and suddenly big, bright, lazarus green eyes opened. And they didn't look happy.

"John."

He gulped.

"Hi dad."

"It's a school night."

"I know," the magician cringed, "I swear I have a good reason."

Now the being looked downright pissed.

"Damn, I would hope so ! Do you have any idea what time it is ?"

"He wants to destroy the Earth !" defended Constantine almost petulantly, waving at the confused demon.

The green eyes looked at the demonic being, then the leaguers in various states of injuries, then the demon again. The demon didn't seem like he wanted to be here anymore. He was proved right when he received a monstruous fist in the face.

The entity grabbed him by an ankle, threw him back to hell, then slammed the portal shut as if it was a door. Constantine visibly relaxed.

"Thanks a lot."

"Don't mention it," grumbled the being. "Anything else you need ?"

"No. And I'm really sorry, I know it's late."

"Just don't make it an habit. See you on sunday."

And just like that, he was gone. Wally had to sit down.

"What the fuck."

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Hi everyone ! I was reminded of that post a while ago where Danny inherited of Connie's soul and decided it counts as adoption (can't find it now) and this is what came to my brain.

La animación de "The Night"

Una idea muy aleatoria, pero el vampiro tiene toda la arrogancia y el narcisismo de un Reborn en su máxima potencia.

La chica puede ser Tsuna (Por cualquier tipo de razón.

Y me parece divertido pensar en que Tsuna "mata" a Reborn al final, por haber aprendido demasiado de su parte.

Inmortality [ROTG]

Bunnymund x Jack Frost.

Jack se sentía algo incómodo, no que no estuviera feliz, estaba que no entraba en su felicidad que parecía sueño hecho realidad.

Lo único era que todo había dado un giro demasiado precipitado de los hechos en tan sólo un par de días o ni casi eso.

No ser visto y ser ignorado por todo y por todos, incluso por aquellos que pueden verte sin realmente creer en ti, es doloroso.