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who needs reality when you got castles in the sky

@corkinavoid

| hi, call me Cork | they/them | ao3 author | current fd: DPxDC
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"Sorry," Tim said, causing the man to look at him and, oh, he was really handsome, "I couldn't help but notice your tattoo on your neck…"

"Oh uh, yeah," the man flushed a little and shrugged, "Soulmate thing, you know?"

Tim did know, that was the problem, "Right. Have you met…?"

"Ah, no, not yet," the man said awkwardly, "Listen-"

"Did you have something happen to you four years ago?" Tim cut in and the man went perfectly still, staring at him in surprise.

Tim held out his left hand and the man inhaled sharply, "Oh shit I was hoping that didn't transfer since I died."

"…you what?" Tim asked in response.

"Hey, you're the one with a throat injury, you have no room to judge."

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Dr. Danny M.D. part 3

To @op-sys-chaos, thanks for the idea.

Leslie would like to say that It’s been a quiet week, but that would be a lie, because this week not one, not two, but THREE big baddies of the week thought that it was a good idea to mess with Earth, and by extension, the Justice League. The whole week Leslie and her team have been directing and guiding all of the still active medical trained individuals around Gotham’s chaotic ruins. It’s been almost a year since Danny joined her team, she already had seen Danny react to emergencies like a seasoned pro despite this been his official first year of practice. That kid alone has pulled people out from the debris so fast and careful that it almost looks like he makes them go through the metal and concrete, then he calms them down with that charming, crooked smile of his, a little joke here and there with his soothing voice to finally apply proper treatment with such speed Leslie could swear he’s doing some sort of reality shifting!

It is the middle of nighttime and Danny is doing night shift in the makeshift tent Leslie and her team are using as pediatric ward, big fire torches illuminating the surrounding area that the survivors are using as camp. Leslie is checking the antibiotics and medical supplies inventory when Larry, a police officer that organizes the night guards in the camp, calls her from the entrance of the makeshift tent.

“Hey, doc! You got a guest!” The dirty red head says as he opens the entrance wider.

Appearing from behind the man and walking inside is the big Bat himself. His suit is dirty and his cape has been ripped from the back.

“Where is Nightingale?” It’s what Bats says as greeting.

“You can’t take my intern Batman. I need that boy here.” Leslie says back, her tone cranky – sue her, she hasn’t sleep for three whole days and there no more coffee around –.

“You don’t understand, doctor. This goes beyond you or me.” Batman adds.

“And what the hell does that even mean?!”

“Woah, calm you horses doc.” Danny suddenly says from behind Leslie, making her turn with a jump.

Danny is dirty, his hair sticky with sweat and clothes with splotches of blood – very much like Leslie herself –, in one hand he is carrying Harrison, a meta toddler that imprinted on him after Danny gave him a bit of chocolate, and on his other hand he is holding hands with Judith, a little half-alien girl whose mother entrusted Danny with while she went with the collecting patrol looking for food and medicines.

“Danny.” Batman calls when he sees the younger man.

“Hey, Bats.” Danny says back as he gives Leslei Harrison to carry, same with Judith’s hand. “Just give me a moment.”

“Danny? You goin’ with Batsman?” Judith asks.

“Yeah, but I’ll be right back. Stick close to doctor Leslie or to Larry until your mom comes back, alright?”

“Don’ go.” Harrison whimpers.

“It’s ok, Harrison. I’ll bring you a cool space rock.”

“Me too! I wanna one too!” Judith pleads with shining eyes.

“Of course, princess, one cool space rock for you too.” Danny promises.

“Danny, what’s going on?” Leslie manages to ask.

“It’s alright, doc. Bats knows I can bite more than this. I’ll be back by tomorrow night, I promise.” Danny reassures with a sweet, doll like smile. A soft thing that makes Leslie’s heart clench.

And then Danny steps away and with an aurora borealis of light he completely changes.

Gone is the black hair and lovely, if a bit eerie ice-blue eyes, instead there is a flowy mop of pure white hair and a pair of neon-green eerily glowing eyes. Now he is even paler than before, his skin now having an ethereal glow to it. His dirty, bloody clothes have changed into a sort of one-piece suit, black and white in color.

“Wha-?!” Leslie cannot find the words.

Gasp! You’re a magic princess~!” Judith squeals with stars shining in her hazel eyes.

“Woah~!” Harrison quietly exclaims.

“Yeah, something like that.” Danny laughs as he messes the little girl’s hair.

“Danny what-?!” Leslie is still trying to catch her breath. “This wasn’t in your curriculum!”

“I promise I’ll explain everything to you when I come back, doc. But right now, I gotta go with B.” Danny says as he tries to calm Leslie.

“You better, boy! Or God help me I’ll whoop your bump!” Leslie exclaims, the older woman very aware of the children she is holding.

After that Danny walks towards Batman, they exchange some words, Batman explaining the situation.

Apparently one of the many threats to human kind that the Justice League is fighting it’s an eldritch creature from a place called the Infinite Realms? And apparently Leslie’s intern is capable of facing off said threat by himself?!

But the cherry on top is when Danny freaking carries Batman bridal style – like Bruce doesn’t weigh over a hundred kilograms with his suit on! – and starts to fly up into the sky.

When all is said and done, Leslie makes Danny sit on his knees and scolds him to kingdom come for not properly informing her about his past vigilante life and not specifying the type of meta he was on his meta-status – because now by law ecto-contaminated people are considered a type of meta and ecto-entities a type of extraterrestrial individuals (because they are not from the planet earth and don’t follow the usual laws of physics) –.

“What if one day we have to work with Blood Blossoms, Danny?! You can’t be near those things!” Leslie scolds with the passion of a worried grandmother.

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DPxDC creepy demon twins

I like to imagine a scene

where after Damien and Danny reunite

and talk stuff out

they are immediatly on the same wavelength

So sometimes they copy each others movements or personality

one time they dressed the same and basically made them look exactly alike

and just copied each others movements smile and personality for the entire day

Like if you said

"Hey Danny" both would turn to you

and you would just see Danny the same movements and Personality

Same with if you called Damien

at the end of the day the family is just huddled in a corner

repeatedly saying make it stop make it stop

The Demon Twins tilt their heads in unison

stop what? they say voices matching

They smiled a bright smile

Won't you come play with us?

Then the family wakes up in their beds and the twins are completely back to normal

they do this at least a couple times a year

and none of the others believe the batfamily about ti

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corkinavoid

This is the exact perfect vibes I love about them, yesssss

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hello-eden

Tim: aren't those poisonus

Danny: uh, I sure hope not. I've had five.

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corkinavoid

Tim: ...you know that's not a good metric, actually, you're already dead, you can't tell the difference

Danny: lies and slander, I sure can

Tim: yesterday, when you've stolen my coffee and drank it, how was it?

Danny: um, well, it was fine? I mean, it was just coffee?..

Tim: Damian spiked it with arsenic.

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DPxDC Good!GIW Thoughts

After I wrote the Multiverse Police prompt, I've gotten a few replies and reblogs saying they've never seen good!GIW before, and I realized, wow, me neither!

The GIW are always the bad guys, and, well, yeah, they fit the criteria for being the shadow branch of the government to commit atrocities. But there's potential in good GIW.

Imagine it.

Imagine Amity Park being off-limits not because GIW wants to keep it contained but because they treat it like a resort or a national park. People are not allowed to freely come there only because GIW wants JL out of it since the heroes are going to treat the whole thing as a threat. But there's an infinite amount of knowledge there! A portal to the new world! New culture! Things you could never learn before!

Imagine Amity being under government's protection. Imagine Jazz attending a university with her full tuition paid by the GIW since she is, well, a liminal, a minority, and she is getting a degree that will help her establish connections between them and Infinite Realms.

Imagine GIW funding Fentons' research not in order to eradicate ghosts but to have a safe way to talk to them while not getting caught up in a fight with an impossibly strong being.

Imagine GIW being hella annoying to Danny because they just won't stop with their interviews and questionnaires. Which, actually, has the full potential to become confusing because imagine Batman meeting Phantom and Phantom is like, "Oh, yeah, there's a hidden government branch that I avoid like plague because they want to catch me" and Bats are super worried. In the meantime, GIW is looking for Danny simply because he is the most friendly ghost they encountered and they want their answers about the cultural differences between the dead and the living.

Now, there's also a way for this to become the thickest plot armor ever. Imagine Jazz is on a mission to get some artifact from the mortal world. Then imagine GIW helping her while they still can't exactly show they are government agents because who in their right mind would believe the government is studying ghosts? Anyway, Jazz now has the potential to become James Bond kind of cool. Wonderful.

Imagine Danny having trouble with the JL/Bats/police, and then he just, "Wait, let me call someone, I have the right to one phone call, right?" And not 15 minutes later, a bunch of secret government agents in white show up, and Danny is free to go while the agents are saying whatever happened is now classified in the best Batman manner.

Oh, what about a world-ending event where a ghost is involved, and the JL is at a loss of what to do. And then the white vans show up, packed with unknown tech, agents in white with blasters, and a few weird meta-kids no one knows anything about. They even have a K9 unit because, come on, Cujo could be a perfect friend for them.

Just GIW being the secret protection squad for Amity and ghosts.

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Sometimes I want less Danny, sad experimented orphan, Fenton and a little more Danny - my parents are mad scientist, I've died and fought ghost since 13 and my only parental figures are my underage sister and a shapeshifting time god that had me fight my evil future selfie, what the fuck do you mean the fursuit billionaire wants to parent me - Fenton.

Like give me unhinged dead teen that doesn't care about authority

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corkinavoid

I love thinking about Bats and JL being absolutely horrified by all the crazy, straight up fucked up and definitely traumatic shit that happened to Danny

Meanwhile, Danny is like

Yeah, so? *slurps on a smoothie*

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