Hi, I’m cat the hstampede or smiley this is just a tiny little introduction since I’ve accepted. I’m probably never leaving Tumblr.
I’m 21
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I’m pretty sure I’m straight. I’ve never really cared to look into it. I don’t really care about romance in my own personal life, but I like it when it’s other people or a story.
I’m fine with discussion and talking about things with the moment, it gets hostile and turned into an argument unless it’s something I truly firmly am willing to get upset over. I’m probably going to block.
I’m very very dyslexic like more often than not when I’m typing. I’m using speak to text. Dyslexic. I also have ADD and I’m very very high anxiety
Besides that I’m fine. I managed to avoid the depression bullet at the very least
Well, that’s enough about the real life. Shit, let’s get into.
My interest
First fandom ever DPX DC
Then just DC
Then Linked Universe
Then Fairy Tail
Then Naruto
I like a lot of other stuff, but I’m not in their fandom’s actively
You can absolutely message me a DM or ask I don’t really mind although I don’t know what you’d really wanna know about
I love to draw I love to write, although I’m not very good at the writing aspect due to my dyslexia it took me a long time to actually get the courage to try
I also love, sewing and baking
And I don’t know what else to say. I guess I’ll update this if I need to. (:
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there's this character dynamic that's not necessarily enemies to lovers, where one or both parties don't initially respect or trust the other person in much the same way that a feral animal sees anyone who tries to approach it first as a threat that's like cocaine to me
a character who has bottled up something terrible that happened to them. maybe it's something they saw, maybe something done to them, whatever it is it's profoundly traumatized them. they keep going, pushing it down, dismissing concerns, or even having suppressed it long enough nobody even knows to be concerned at all. and then one day they talk. one day, because they finally can't take it anymore, or they were so triggered they can't keep it in, or something messed with their control (fever, drug, etc) that they just spilled it out.
and the entire time they're talking, they're shaking so hard it makes it difficult to speak. their friends/teammates/whoever try to listen and try to help, extremely alarmed with how seriously they're affected, but the shaking just keeps getting harder. they're not crying, they're just. shaking.
trust between two people who could easily kill one another (especially when it would be the more sensible option in the scenario) drives me insane. you could kill me. you SHOULD kill me. but you won’t. and i won’t. and i’m going to go a step further and trust you to hold my life in your hands. as i hold yours. wild sick twisted etc
Danny had been chucked through a natural portal on accident. He lands in the middle of some meeting. Weirdly dressed people all staring at him. That’s not what he finds weird though, he is clearly in the living realm, but everyone is smoother? Rounder? So he says so.
“Why is everyone so round?” People around him exchange glances. The one at the top of the table takes the lead. Why was he wearing his underwear on top of his clothes? Danny would never know.
“What do you mean kid?” He asked cautiously but kindly. Danny blinks. He looks at his own hands. Huh, they were round too.
That’s when he thinks of something. He did promise Ellie they would play real life Minecraft somewhere sometime after all. “Like a nether eye but smooth like a line of blocks, it’s weird.” He said with a straight face.
“Are you joking right now?” Asks a man in bright red. Danny shook his head.
“No, you’re all just weird. And me too, look!” He said as he held out his hand.
“Weird how?” Asked a man in black and with ears.
“Weird like that one time I could collect my digs.” He said.
“What?” The one in red asked. His white mask eyes seemed to grow.
“Elaborate.” Tall and dark growled.
“Like this.” Danny knocked on the floor. Some ghost powers and a few tricks he picked up from the ancient of space and he hacked a square block out of the floor and got it in mini block form. “I couldn’t collect my digs, that was such a weird day.”
He was proud of the straight face he held as eyes bulged around the table.
That was the start of Danny being on the justice leagues ‘could be extremely dangerous’ list together with the ‘dimension traveler’ and ‘willing to help with their abilities’ list. He invited Ellie, naturally. The heroes from this world did not need to know that this was just one big hoax and that they were using their dimension as a playground. They were just innocent Minecraft people doing their Minecraft things.
....i? I NEED basicly every higher dimensional being? That COULD and DOES know what's actually going on here? To just like? Be Cool. Like, as an Unspoken "if you see something? No you fucking don't. Roll with it."
Ah, yes, the... (what are you pretending to be? Got it.) Block people from the TOTALLY REAL Block dimension. Yes. We, too, know of this dimension. Very... blocky. They both Mine AND Craft there.
....ANYWAY, as they were saying-
Like? If the the fucking king of Zone Ghosts building a... stone block and dirt block shack? Sorry... "EMBASSY" on JLU land? Just? Full on tearing up the land and bedrock? While giggling to themselves?
Yeah. Looks like it.
Think that's a few 5 dimensional imps. Hanging out mid-air with some beers, calling out building pointers. Offering to be "creepers"?
.....okay ntg. Looks like a party. Meh. You can do earthly business later. You wanna see where he's going with this.
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So, for whatever reason, the Justice League are fighting Phantom, thinking he's evil or suspicious and trying to bring him to the watchtower or whatever, but of course Phantom isn't cooperating, either not trusting the JL/being bitter they didnt show up to help Amity Park/whatever
UNTIL... One of Clockworks' notes show up, and Phantom pauses to read it, before surrendering to the JL, saying he'll follow them.
Now obviously, the JL are confused and suspicious, but eventually come to the (wrong) conclusion that Phantom is just a lackey or something, and that the person who wrote the note is the real mastermind manipulating this poor innocent super-powered teenager.
Danny finds this all either hilarious, or stupid. Probably both.
Phantom swiftly avoids yet another attempt from Wonder Woman to get him in her lasso. He doesn't think it would work on ghosts, but he's not willing to try his luck here. He low-key would like to send all of them flying. They hadn't been around for any of the crazy shit that has gone down in the last year, and now that they finally show up they want to take him in?
He knew he should have let Technus destroy all the digital news declaring him a public enemy. It must be why the absent heroes decided to come and take him down. If only the ghost wasn’t also trying to take over the school news site just when Sam was publishing her own article on plant-based meal alternatives, he would have.
“Son, I suggest you surrender yourself before we are obligated to escalate things,” Superman says.
“You're not obligated to do anything, you asshole!" Phantom screeches, sending a wall of ectoplasm their way to force them to take a step back.
A batarang makes its way around the wall, damn its boomerang properties, but Phantom simply turns intangible and glares at Batman, who only narrows his eyes in return. The dull object eventually passes through Phantom and back into its owner's hand. This is ridiculous.
Phantom was halfway to opening his mouth to tell the heroes to leave him alone again when the note appeared. It somehow managed to stop the heroes in their tracks as well. Everyone looked confused at the floating Post-it note. Phantom grabbed the Post-it, mostly annoyed.
“They'll take you to space. Also, destroy this note. :)” Phantom stared for a minute at what was probably the most direct instruction he had ever received from the Ancient.
He groaned. “Whatever.” He crumpled the paper into a ball and tossed it into his mouth. The piece of paper quickly dissolved into tasteless ectoplasm. He placed his hands over his head and then said, “All right, I'm all yours.” Clocky better be right about the space thing, or he's mauling him.
The heroes looked to one another, unsure. Then Martian Manhunter flew closer to him, taking cuffs from a compartment in his suit that shouldn't have been able to hold them. A bit over a year ago Danny would have been delighted to meet the man, and a part of him was still amazed by the alien, but he felt mostly annoyed right now.
“Please bring your hands to the front, young one,” the Martian said, softer than Phantom thought he would be for someone they perceived as a villain.
He raised an eyebrow. “Shouldn't it be behind my back?” he asked, slowly bringing his hands to the front anyway.
“If you're coming willingly, I see no reason not to offer you the most comfortable option,” Martian Manhunter stated simply as the cuffs clicked shut.
“I believe the most comfortable option would be without cuffs,” Phantom scoffed in return. He probably shouldn't be poking at the leniency he was being shown for some reason, but he still hated the whole situation.
“We can discuss options depending on your behavior,” Batman said before Martian Manhunter could say anything else.
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Martian Manhunter glanced at the teen who was glaring daggers at the Javelin's window. They had tried to ask about the note that had appeared out of nowhere, but the teen had simply looked away with pursed lips, refusing to speak a word from the moment they boarded the aircraft.
More often than not, young villains tended to be misdirected or acting out from pain. Powers rarely came without grievances, and even less so those that were visually notable. It didn't justify their actions, but it did mean that a push in the right direction and some support were often enough to help them leave villainy behind. And Martian Manhunter, despite being unable to read Phantom's mind, could feel a great deal of anger and sadness coming from him.
But what had once seemed to be a normal intervention became far more worrying once the note appeared. A teen lashing out on his own is one thing. A teen receiving directions from someone is something entirely different. Powered minors are especially vulnerable to being groomed into a life of villainy.
What's even more worrying is how readily this person not only asked Phantom to give himself up, but how easily the teen agreed. They'll have to consider whether this person holds blackmail over the kid's head, or if the kid is mentally that deep under their control.
It also raises the question of why this person would want Phantom to surrender himself. Are they hiding something bigger and using Phantom as a distraction? Or are they hoping to use Phantom to acquire information about them?
The mode of communication is also deeply troubling. None of them had been able to detect where the note had come from, or that it would appear at all. Even if none of them practiced magic, they had been around it often enough to usually be able to pinpoint it, but there had been nothing there.
Martian Manhunter sighed mentally. He's sure Batman would remain paranoid about this person spying on them, or gaining information through Phantom, until they proved that wasn't the case. He can't even blame him for this one.
Danny: Hi, I made the horrible mistake of existing in the same environment as you and calling you "really pretty" where my friends could hear, and they forced me to come bother you. Would you mind looking vaguely amused by me for 5 minutes? Then as soon as they stop watching us I'll make a break for it.
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maybe nothing better than your fave who is a liarrrrr having the most miserable time of their life. deciding the truth is worse than whatever respite they might get from showing where they’re soft and vulnerable and committing to it. And then of course having something carve it out of them anyway like godddd what if you gave the most important performance of your life and it didn’t even save you. what then! what then!!!!!
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character that got chewed up and spat back out by their trauma versus someone who pushes them a little too far and is about to find out that the horrors also gave your guy teeth of their own. animal fear is sometimes whimpering and sometimes rabid.
always chewing on characters who would Never do anything as vulnerable as admit what happened but the signs are all there. stark, shiny scars they brush off concern for. pains that crop up at strange times. obsessive habits they refuse to break and aversions they won’t explain. bags under their eyes and a thin face, no matter how competent they are at whatever task is set before them. a worn cog still turns. even if everyone can see the damage, it doesn’t need to draw attention. really.
I want more chronic pain whump. Give me a cocky, independent character who suddenly can’t walk because a sudden rain storm aggravated their old leg wounds and now they have to lean on a friend to get home. Give me a usually stoic character shaking with pain during a flare up. Give me a character who’s finally healed having their first bad pain day and abruptly feeling like they’re back at square one.
I've been working on some fics behind-the-scenes (mostly for my own amusement, they might not get posted) so have this scale of easiest to hardest therapy patients, as categorized by ability and willingness to participate:
Easiest - Percy Jackson: Very thoughtful, lots of emotional intelligence, trying his best. Defensive at times but largely cooperative.
Second easiest - Danny Fenton: Fairly cooperative as long as he's relaxed, but struggles to reflect on his thoughts and feelings.
Middle - Bruce Wayne: Stubborn as a mule and argues to hell and back, but responds well to reason (and doesn't exclude psychology from that category.)
Second hardest - Harry Potter: Highly combative, but doesn't really have the context or social skills to dig his heels in effectively.
Hardest - Allen Walker: Maxed out emotional intelligence. He's using all of it to actively fight the therapy process.
People like to assume that just because the Fentons aren't afraid to get dirty and rough it camping that their son Danny is the same way. If anything they can see him catching frogs and playing in the corn fields. It is the Midwest after all.
Nope. Danny hates outdoors. He liked sterile clean environments. Its like a space station the way he leaves no crumbs. Outdoor mess stays outdoors.
He isn't a fan of mud or dirt. He like playing video games inside where this is air conditioning and artificial light.
After a long list of bad choices and unavoidable circumstances and/or traumatic backstory is staying at Kent family farm for a few months. He now is fighting to stay in the house by doing indoor chores and cooking so he doesn't have to help out the Sups outside.
Danny: I know my enhanced senses would help outside, but I could have the house clean in no time with a duplicate! I could clean behind the refrigerator and the washing machine without having to move them, and the tops of cabinets and wardrobes, and a lot of other places that are hard to reach. I'll be way more helpful in here!
Cut to Danny cooking with Ma and learning her special recipes because while her son can cook he is a bit clumsy in the kitchen. Danny has better control over his natural strength. Not to mention he can set a table immaculately. Ma has a lot to cook with super appetites and some help isn't minded. If only the boy could build a appetite himself.
Ma is surprised just how much of a cleaner the boy is. You'd think he peeled the age off the wallpaper the way he made it shine.
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you: they're not here are they? this is a trick question and they're nearby ready to hound me if i don't say them. i'm not doing this again, you spardas are like a pack when it comes to these silly questions, one asks as the other two hound me for my awnser.
nero: they're on a mission. it's just you and me. so who is your favourite.
you: ... dante because he lets me have pizza and icecream sundaes...
dante: *bursts out of another room he was hidding in* I FUCKING KNEW IT! SWEET SWEET VICTORY BROTHER!
vergil: *bursts out of another room, yamato in hand* (name) retract your statement right now, i demand it so as bribery such as pizza and sundaes should not be permited.
dante: aww is someone mad? doesn't like being a loser? sore loser- *gets kicked through a window*
vergil: when im done with him, im hoping you've reconsidered. *leaves*
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