Synopsis
"I don't think much explanation is needed; the defendant is undoubtedly the villain Hawkmoth!”
An uproar reverberates in the courtroom which the judge silences again.
“That does seem conclusive.” The judge nods. “Does the defense have anything to say?”
“Yes.” Adrien takes the floor, holding up a piece of paper and putting one hand on his hip. “I think we're missing one big point here.” He points at the TV screen, which switches to a masked photo of Hawkmoth. “This is Hawkmoth! He's a grown man and no way a young woman, much less my client. You say that you found evidence in my client's apartment, which could just be circumstantial evidence. The butterflies? My client might be an entomologist.”
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Step 1: Be accused of terrorizing Paris with magical butterflies
Step 2: Watch Paris fall into chaos
Step 3: Watch the Justice League fall into chaos
Step 4: Attend court trial and-
have Adrien Agreste as your defense attorney?!
[Inspired by #8024 by SimplyAnotherWriter]
Chapter Masterlist
chapter 1: the assassin and his servant
chapter 2: the innocent and the guilty
chapter 3: to remember and forget
chapter 4: freedom and imprisonment
chapter 5: death and revival
Guys, I'm re-reading the outline for one of my books (my favourite book, that I've been writing for YEARS), and this is so funny to me.
'She smiles a strained smile, and goes to bed. The next morning she makes a plan where she decides to pretend to have a Talent, in plants. This is not a good plan.'
I LOVE IT, I LOVE MY PAST SELF
It’s a nice day. That’s what Alex focuses on, and it’s something to hold onto.
It’s a nice day. Blue skies, no clouds, the sun high in the sky—but with a bit of a breeze, so that it’s not too hot.
It’s a nice day. Which is why it really is a shame that his day is ruined already. It’s 11AM—hasn’t even reached noon—and this is turning out to be a shitshow.
“Fire now! It will not be able to reform as quickly as the other!” Someone shouts in his comm. Agent W, probably. She was always one to see the little inconsistencies. To see how quickly one could heal in comparison to another.
He shoots. He does not miss. It falls from the sky, with its clear sky and cloudless expanse, and lays crumpled on the ground.
He does not approach. That will be someone else’s job; his is to aim, to shoot, and to not miss.
He never does.
A marksman is what he is, no dressing it up. He might wear the white clothes, have the same honorific, but at the end of the day, he is paid to shoot.
He looks at it with curiosity. Even from this far away, he can see the little twitches it makes, as though it’s being electrocuted in small, sharp increments. Death twitches, he’s heard them call.
He smirks to himself at the name; what an ironic phrase, to be a dead thing and to relive your final moments.
He cannot deny that he is curious about it; but really who wouldn’t be?
What a curious thing in that it was a monster masquerading as human. Acting like a human, moving as a human.
He turns away as someone starts to inch closer to it. There’s no need to listen to the pleading, not when it’s mimicry meant to lure.
It’s a nice day. A beautiful day, even. He should take Julia to the park—she’d be turning 8 soon, and he didn’t know when he might have to leave for a mission.
He turns away from the pleading-turned-screaming, and hums under his breath as he checks his rifle.
What a beautiful day.
Gods, it’d be impossible to properly pull off like how I’m picturing, but imagine a story entirely from the perspective of a GIW agent.
Like, put aside all your existing knowledge of what ghosts are really like and imagine entering the story with only their knowledge. As far as you are aware, the main character is correct about their beliefs. You have no reason to doubt them (yet).
You are part of a government branch tasked with fighting monsters. Every single one of them is immune to conventional weaponry and can have a wide array of superpowers.
And they’re intelligent, too. Not like how a person is intelligent though; they’re not sentient. Sure, they can mimic it, but it’s all an illusion. Under the surface, they’re still just mindless monsters. You can’t reason with them.
Oh and also, they could be anywhere. They can theoretically spring up from any time anyone dies, or can emerge from entirely unpredictable natural portals.
And regardless of if any actual ghosts are present, the very material that makes them up can contaminate humans too. Not just making them sick, that’d be one thing, but making them monstrous in similar ways. Even if you’ve gotten rid of the ghosts, the entire town might be too far gone already.
And then, of course, the actual plot progresses. The character actually interacts with the world, and all the little inconsistencies start to add up. Maybe the character eventually notices, or maybe it’s left as fridge horror as only the reader can realize the truth of the protagonist’s ongoing evil actions.
Though of course that concept does rely on the idea that the reader doesn’t know the truth going in, which is impossible for a fanfic since readers would already be familiar with canon. So in reality, it’d have to be dramatic irony instead of a creeping realization (which could still work but feels a bit less evocative IMO). Or maybe calling it an AU would work to distract people enough, but idk.
Editing as I post more :))
This is not in any order, just randomly listed
⭐️ next to my favorites :))
Dani is Dicks older sister
Tim x Danny Coffee Shop AU
Danny, Dani, and Dan joined different hero groups (check reblogs lol)⭐️
Dan get reincarnated as Bruce Wayne⭐️
Trans!Danny is Steph’s daughter
Dani x Damian Collage Professor AU
Dani as the eldest Wayne/Bat
Older brother Danyal AU
Dani joins the JL + more kids for Bruce
Tucker and Duke are cousins
Demon Twins AU with a twist
Team Phantom tries to kill the Joker
Dani x Damian + deaged Danny in Gotham⭐️
Sam Manson? More like Sam Wayne
Liminal Damian Wayne
“Immortal’ Dani joins the JL
Dani joins the LOA willingly
Haunted Forest grows around Amity Part 1
Haunted Forest AU Part 2
Halfas can’t use their powers while human AU idea
Team Phantom gets deaged and adopted by separate batboys⭐️
Deaged Dani in Arkham asylum
Dani x Dami: soulmark AU
Government Coverup
Sam Manson Demon Twins AU
Dani is Bruce’s never before mentioned eldest child
Secret Ghost Royalty Dani Wayne
Damian and Dani stranded in Quarantined Amity Park ⭐️
- Part 1
- Part 2
Combat-Trained Casper High in Gotham
Dani x Dami: Bitter Soulmates AU⭐️
Dani x Dami: Plane Crash AU
Dani x Dami: Anon Singer AU
Dani adopts Billy Batson
Dani joins the Teen Titans
Danny x Duke: Missing Person AU(??)
Dani is working in Ethiopia and saves Jason
Dani is Damian’s ‘sister’ and ‘magic’ trainer (check reblogs) ⭐️
Demon Twins with ‘civilian Danny’
Batman Beyond w/ immortal Dani
They used to be…
Dani x Dami: henchman x boss AU, academic rivals AU, vigilante x antihero AU + Love Hexagon
Dead Serious w/ deaged Dani
Damian and Paulina are twins w/ Dead Serious
Dani x Dami: Secretary x Boss AU
Dan becomes a cop in Blud (Dick x Dan)
Danny is Ra’s son
Dani x Bruce + Deaged Dan
Sucked in a Video Game⭐️
Bruce and Dani are twins⭐️
Bruce, Danny, and Dani: The OG vigilantes
Ghost King Marvel
Teacher Danny x Bruce
Billy x Danny: Ghost Marriage AU
Dani bursts into flames
Missing Amity
Dani x Dami: Boy Next Door
Legally Latina
Immortal Aunt Dani v.s. Duke Thomas
Demon Twins + Assassin Dani
The First Waynes
Dani Fenton: Clone of Fenton and Phantom
Dani joins the x-men
Ghost King Danny vs Thanos
Damian in Camp Jupiter
‘Halfblood’ Dani
Ending 2
Everyone: Happy birthday, Tim!!
Tim: what?? Holy shit i forgot it was my birthday!
Jason: yup and you’re 18 so you know what that means
Dick: jason no
Jason: i got you a pack of cigarettes for your birthday gift!
Tim: uhh, thanks but… i don’t really plan on taking up that habit
Jason: wow golly gee. That’s a real shame right there. Huh guess i have no choice but to enjoy these myself. Welp it’s the thought that counts right timbo
Tim: yeahh, thanks Jason…
Steph: anyyyway, i got a cake, your favorite!
Dick: no, gifts first!
Damian: indeed. Opening presents should be top priority.
Duke: I’m hungry and there are a lot of presents so I vote cake!
Cass: …cake would be… nice
Alfred: might we let master Tim decide? It is his special day after all
Bruce: Tim, cake or gifts first?
Tim: cake!!!
[Rolls out cake]
Tim: wow Alfred it looks great! But… and I’m not complaining it’s just… it says I’m 17
Alfred: ? Indeed you are master Tim
Tim: uhh, this is my 18th birthday. We already established that
Damian: -tt- what are you on about, Drake? Just blow out the candles
Tim: but… [sees the banner above that now reads happy “17th birthday” instead of “18th” birthday]
Tim: but… but…
Dick: r u feeling okay, Tim?
Tim: jason u know I’m 18 now right? You literally just tried to give me cigarettes for my birthday?
Dick: jason you did what??
Jason: i didn’t I swear! I got him a pair of socks, white and plain like him. Although thanks, Replacement, now i know what you want for next year i guess
Steph: tim… you’re 17…
Tim: no I’m not! Here I’ll get my drivers license… [looks at license]
Tim: but this says I was born in… no i was born a year earlier than this! Guys something is really wrong!
Duke: dude ur really starting to freak us out
Bruce: tim… i assure you that today is your 17th birthday
Tim: … today is my 17th birthday? Is… that can’t be… is today really my 17th?
Dick: yeah and congrats on turning 17, Tim! You’re finally a dancing queen!!
Duke: just think next year you’ll be an adult!
Tim: ha… yeah… next year… it’s just… i feel like I’ve heard that before
Tim: ha, must be tired. Oh well! [Blows out candles] happy 17th birthday for me, I guess
Ahahaha
I’ve made a carrd!!!
Ahhhh, this is so exciting, it’s my first time setting something like this up!
Here’s the link, for anyone who wants it:
"I'll pay you 10 times the amount you were given to take me out." Bruce Wayne is, very out of character, super serious and looking at him so intense.
Danny isn't paid enough to figure out why the supposed himbo isn't acting like it.
"You know what? Yeah. Deal." He fishes his phone out, accepting the money transfer and calls his boss for the day.
"Heyyy big guy– yeah‐ I know... anyway! I'm not killing Bruce Wayne, you should find someone different to do it— bye!" And he hangs up, cutting the shouting with a grin.
"If you ever, and I mean, ever need someone out of the way, call me."
He happily hands his contact information to the billionaire and swoops out of the window.
He is rich! So mega rich!
("Did you just buy the mercenary?"
"He's a kid! I panicked!"
"At least you got a phone number??")
Danny’s got the easiest job in Gotham.
He works as a fry cook at a shoddily-run, independent burger joint. Hardly anyone comes in, despite prices being criminally low, and portions insanely large, and while the manager looks like the average tough-as-nails ex-con, he lets Danny mess around in the kitchen whenever the place is empty. (Which is often. This place has to be the city’s hidden gem or something!)
Mr. Manager’s the only one ever there with Danny, except for sometimes when his buddies come over to smoke and play cards. Danny would find it shady, except part of his job is not to ask questions. Literally, he was told during the interview.
(It was a weird interview. Why would they need to hire someone who’s been in a gunfight before? Like, he has, but Gotham’s idea of “hirable qualities” is so bizarre.)
So instead he whips up some killer burgers with the frozen ingredients, and basks in the praise as the guys tell him he shouldn’t have, he does too much for this joint, ain’t that friendly!
Now, Danny’s a chef on the newer side. As a teen he’d preferred the look of Nasty Burger over anything with Michelin stars, and he only really took up cooking after Jazz moved out for college. But just like ecto-exposure used to turn the groceries sentient, Danny’s low-level ecto signature imbues all his food with something historically haunted Gothamites just love! And Danny’s never been one to half-ass a job when it makes people happy.
With fresher produce, real meat, Danny’s sure he can take his dishes to the next level. It takes a couple months of badgering, but his manager finally agrees to contact the mysterious store owner, who keeps the place going, despite profits Danny knows have to be in the red.
Danny spends the morning prepping. He pours his heart into his food, eager to impress. The big boss will be here soon, and he wants to prove that despite the dangerous location, this place has real potential!
It isn’t until the Red Hood shows up that Danny realizes he’s been working for a money laundering scheme.
I remember reading a PJO fic with the MOST HORRENDOUS description of Uranus, and how in response to Gaia “dying”(?) he came down and obliterated everything
god i love golden age clark so much. just this insane cryptid running around alternately terrifying and beating the shit out of objectively awful people. war profiteers. wifebeaters. corrupt politicians and greedy businessmen who exploit their workers. i can't emphasize enough that he barges in with NO preamble and just starts throwing people around. at one point he grabs a weapons manufacturer and straight up jumps off a building with him just to scare the guy into giving up the name of his employer. This is before they decided he could fly. batman WISHES he was this hardcore. i need him back so bad
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