danny gets assigned to be damian's mentor at school
scene 1: damian's not-so-very-bad day
scene 2: tim's arch nemesis
scene 3: get in loser, we're going shopping
scene 4: after school activities for normal kids
scene 5: to win a war, fight the battles
prompt 2: tim's birthday present
tim and danny adopted siblings pre-batfam
dimensional shenanigans
the case of the serial killer (3729 words)
dick and danny
mystery
one- shot
second chances don't come for free (7652 words)
demon twins au / demon siblings au
one-shot (?)
prompt 3: angry colors
biodad dick
empath danny
5 times jason was terrified to be a dad and 1 time he thought he might be okay (ao3 link)
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Hey! I recently read the latest chapter of Regular Boy: Daniel Wayne and uhhhh these lyrics about Thomas/Azad Fenton and Daniel Wayne and maybe Damian???
(From Blue by Billie Eilish)
You were born bluer than a butterfly
Beautiful and so deprived of oxygen
Colder than your father's eyes
He never learned to sympathize with anyone
I don't blame you
But I can't change you
Don't hate you (don't hate you)
But we can't save you (but we can't save you)
You were born reaching for your mother's hands
Victim of your father's plans to rule the world
Too afraid to step outside
Paranoid and petrified of what you've heard
But they could say the same 'bout me
I sleep 'bout three hours each night
Means only 21 a week now, now
And I could say the same 'bout you
Born blameless, grew up famous too
Just a baby born blue now, now
I don't blame you
But I can't change you
Don't hate you
But we can't save you
uhhhh yeah
bro its criminal how late im seeing this wtf.
stopp this actually fits so well too, the edits alr playing in my head im in tears
i love it sm what the heck. i usually listen to music when i write and this is def getting added to my playlist
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I have this weird thing where I believe that every single fic writer is either a girl or nonbinary. So, if you are a guy fic writer Iâd be very interested in reading your stuff and just knowing you exist.
the bat family had more than a regular share of fights. the one today had been worse than usual and by the time patrol ended most everyone had bruises and nicks that weren't from gotham's nefarious.
ghostwriter was going through one of his worst writers block yet, and phantom had suggested he should try experiencing something new. everything else he tried hadn't worked so pushed to the end of the rope he traveled the living world watching for stories. thats when he came across the greatest drama yet.
they were doomed by the narrative they'd written themselves, miscommunication of the most atrocious amount, and ever repeating and extended offenses. the perfect family drama.
with a little fiddling, ghostwriter could create his next masterpiece.
when dick woke up in his apartment still pissed off from yesterday's fight he came into find that the empty carton of milk he had forgotten to throw away had just enough milk for a bowl of cereal. strange, that's the same thing that happened yesterday.
jason was still pissed they had the audacity to say that shit to him, and now with the same neighbor from yesterday banging in his door spreeing the exact same shit like jason hadn't already said what he'd needed to say to him.
tim walked into to class without his morning coffee which was already a horrible start. but apparently that was only the beginning of it since the test time had been glad to get over with yesterday was being handed out again. with the same questions?
alfred handed bruce the morning paper with hot tea like usual while he prepared his breakfast. why was the newspaper yesterday's date?
damian's eye twitched with irritation as he had to sit through the same iteration of popcorn reading from yesterday's illiterate baboons. at the end of class the teacher handed back the same graded assignment she had yesterday. damian started at his perfect score with confusion.
and so the story begins.
bats: who said that????
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aka ghostwriter gets the bats and only the bats stuck in a time loop until they resolve their differences by the power of Communication.
my biggest issue with the httyd live action-and just about any live action reboot is that it seems that the live action adaptations are being made to make the original âbetterâ? like, so many people talk about a live action spiderverse, a live action hercules, a live action PRINCE OF EGYPT (dont piss me OFF.)-like animation is a beautiful work of art, and for some reason putting real people and cgi in it is supposed to be an âupgradeâ? im probably being that friend thatâs too woke or whatever, but i just think itâs so disrespectful to act like something that takes so much time and effort and energy is immediately considered as lower because it is animated. animation is beautiful, and it is one of the most heartfelt art forms there are, and erasing that for the sake of a cash grab is downright degrading to animation as a medium.
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These are the prompts picked from the survey we put out for this year!! we have 3 different types of prompts for the event this year! they are short prompts, long prompts and art focused prompts!
We had to push back the dates to December 2nd to 6th, sorry about the change!
EVENT STARTS DECEMBER 2ND - DECEMBER 6TH
Day one: Betrayal // âI canât believe I met Batman first.â // An Open Door
Day Two: Monitor Duty // Thereâs only so much you can do for the dead. // Formal Attire
Day Three: Last Laugh // âIn my defense I didnât know they were time travelers too.â // Heroes as Halfas.
Day Four: Mirror Image // Everyone thinks they are the only one that knows about Phantom. Theyâre wrong. // Costume Swap
Day Five: Undercover // Turns out taking naps in the sky has consequences no matter how high you are. // Dukeâs Meta Vision
Remember to tag your submissions with "#DPXDC WEEK 2024"!
Danny: Hi! I'm Danny Fenton, your new dorm roommate.
Jason: Jason Todd. Thanks for letting me take the spare bed. I registered late, but one of my scholarships had a requirement of living on campus. I was really worried you say no.
Danny: No worries, I figured something like that was going down if the RA asked me a month after the semester started if I was cool with a roommate. I do have one rule though.
Jason: Anything
Danny: If you want to bring someone to the dorm, I need a heads up. Not just for dates or hookups. Friends or guests too. I'm a chem major, and I don't want anyone messing with my equipment. Of course I'll do the same.
Jason: That's not a problem. And I feel like I have to warn you that I keep odd hours. I'm a bouncer.
Danny: That's fine.
Three weeks later
Danny: I think my hot dorm roomate is in the Mafia.
Dan: Damn which one? I may have shot him last week.
Danny: I wish you leave the Red Hood Gang
Dan: And get my kneecaps taken from Hood for betraying him? Nah, besides, it's not that bad. Sometimes, I just walk around and make sure the kids get home safe from the school buss or that none of working folk are bothered too much. Hood is surprisingly kind about that.
Danny: I still hate that man.
Dan: I know. I'm sorry I got mixed up with that crowd. I'm too deep to get out though.
Danny: It's not fair!
Dan: No, it isn't. But it's a mistake that I made and now have to pay for.
the young justice rescued kon from cadmus and he's adjusting to life outside of the lab. things are going well enough until black canary is doing a check in meeting with him before he can start school and kon mentions that there was someone else that was supposed to be on there with him.
Another test subject: project phantom.
But the cadmus lab was destroyed during kon's rescue and no one had survived and the jla had done a search of the whole lab and there hadn't been anyone else there. canary tell's kon he probably didn't make it given the state of the lab, but reports this finding to jla just in case.
Tim stepped cleanly inside the room, and carefully shut the door behind him after checking if anyone was in the hallway. âWhat are you-â Danny started confused. Tim was acting very unusually right now.Â
âIâm Red Robin.â He said.
Danny stared at him for a few seconds. Tim had expected him to be more shocked, Danny wasnât like Damian and Bruce in the aspect of holding back his reactions. He watched Danny carefully and noticed that he wasnât even surprised at all.Â
His shoulder shifted a little, and a look passed in his eyes. He was relieved. That didnât make any sense unless, âYou knew.â
It made an irrevocable amount of sense. The stupid excuses he didnât question, the easy slide bys on things that didnât add up. Tim had wondered why Danny never brought it up with any of them. He was always quick to call bullshit on things but conveniently never on their mission cover ups.Â
âYeah.â He admitted quietly, findling with the small screwdriver in his hand.
âWhy didnât you say something before?â Tim asked. He felt a little ridiculous about it all now, âHow long have you known?â Timâs mind went back to the dining room argument from last night and he rolled through it in his head. âWait, Jason knows you know, doesnât he?â Tim blurted, âThat why he- why didnât I realize this sooner?âÂ
âI mean I know you guys canât just tell whoever you want. Itâs a secret identity for a reason. You guys didnât want me to know. So I acted like I didnât.â Danny shrugged. âI figured it out when Dick and Bruce were in Amity, and yeah, Jason knows. He also knows Iâm Phantom. Cass knows too- not the Phantom thing. Or maybe she does, I don't know.â
âYou knew the whole time?â Tim balked. All the effort they put in to hide the proof before he came, and he knew the whole time. Wait, did he say- âYouâre Phantom?â Tim practically yelled.Â
Danny blinked at him, âI thought you knew that.â He pointed the end of the screw driver at him, âWhy were you guys so okay with him being in the cave then?âÂ
âWe thought he was Thomas Jr.â Tim threw his hands up, rethinking his entire career choice. âI mean, yeah he was in Amity with you, but we figured it was like a guardian ghost thing since the time Dick met him that one time when you got lost or something he was the one- holy shit, you were following them the whole time werenât you.âÂ
âYou thought Thomas was Phantom?â Danny laughed, finding this ridiculous.Â
âIsnât that how supernatural stuff works or something. Like, you guys are linked because you were switched with each other and because you were with the family he was supposed to be with so he turned into a protective spirit to, like, watch over you or something.âÂ
Danny's look of appalment only deepened as Tim continued explaining. âWho told you that?âÂ
âI mean we just kinda figured it out ourselves based on past experiences.âÂ
âPast experience?âÂ
âWith supernatural stuff the right conclusion is always the most unexpected and slightly irrational one.â
Danny snorted at that. âThat is a really bad rule of thumb.âÂ
âRight, then explain how youâre the ghost Phantom when youâre also human and alive Danny.â Tim crossed his arms. He was trying really hard not to over analyze that right. Did that mean Danny was dead or that Phantom was alive? How could he be both? Well according to Schrödinger's theory- not now Tim. He should make a new file for this later and then heâd think about it. Alone. In his room where he could properly freak out over this.Â
âTouche.â Danny clearly thought this was funny so no need to put a damper on the mood. Especially after everything that already happened.Â
This information changed a lot of things. Tim would have to refer this back to the Fenton-Masters case. What about Damian? Did he know Danny was Phantom? Probably not, considering none of them had, apparently aside from Jason. It would be almost impossible for Tim to not tell him that since they were supposed to be working it together. Tim wasnât sure how he would take the information. Not only that, but gave a new scope to the vultures that had attacked and the monster that had showed up from the pits.Â
Later. File. Many lists.Â
âDo you want to come to Mt. Justice?â Tim asked him.Â
âLike the museum?â
âYes and no. Itâs also the Young Justice base. Itâs top secret and no ones supposed to know about it.âÂ
âWhat! Then why are you telling me?âÂ
âDo you wanna go or not?âÂ
âIs that even allowed?â
âDefinitely not.â
Danny raised a brow. âThen we canât go?â
âItâs far but we can just take the jet. Itâs like 30 minutes tops. We could take the zeta-tubes but then Bruce would find out you took the zeta-tubes and then weâd be fucked. Well, mostly me. But still.âÂ
âWouldnât he find out we took the jet then?â
âHe wouldnât know you were on the jet. Itâs not weird for me to be going there since it is my team.â
âWhat if we get in trouble?â
âWeâll only get in trouble if we get found out.â Tim shrugged, âDo you want to go or not?â
Danny considered it for a moment before a grin tipped his face. âYeah.â
âSweet.â Tim reached for his phone only not realizing he didnât have it. âIâll let them know weâll be coming around. Theyâre all already there. Tell Alfred youâll be going out with some friends and then come meet me at Drake Manor.â
Danny seemed to embrace the situation now, forgoing his earlier hesitance. âIâll wrap up some stuff. I should do breakfast too so Alfred doesnât think anything is up. Iâll give you a heads up before Iâm out the door. Iâll take my bike.âÂ
âTake the long way round since the Manorâs in the opposite direction of the city.âÂ
Danny nodded. âWhat about you?â he asked.Â
âNo oneâs gonna ask if I go in costume.â Tim shrugged, âSpeaking of costumeâŠâ Tim turned to where he knew the wardrobe to be, âLet me see your clothes.â He opened the double doors in the bathroom where the closest would be and blinked at the largely empty room. âWhere are the rest of your clothes?â He asked. Danny looked confused by that, âOh,â Tim realized, âYou used a second closet. Smart. Is it in the lab?âÂ
 âNo, Tim.â He said, pacing his words, âThese are all my clothes.âÂ
âOh. Why?â
âThis is a normal amount of clothes to own.âÂ
âBut itâs like barely covering a fourth of your closet. And thatâs only because everything is so spread apart.âÂ
âThat's because the closest is the size of a literal barn. Why on Earth would I need that many clothes?â
âI thought Bruce gave you an allowance?âÂ
âHe did.âÂ
âIs it not enough?âÂ
Danny balked at him. âDid you ask to see my closet just to make fun of me?â He huffed.Â
âIâm not making fun, Iâm concerned.â Tim said genuinely. Did Danny not feel comfortable asking for things? It must be because they were keeping so many secrets and he thought they didnât trust him. This clearly ran deeper than Tim originally thought.Â
Danny shoved his hand in Timâs face, pushing him back. âCan we get back to the point?â
âRight.â
--- later ---
âGive it back!âÂ
âNo, I had it first!
âNu-uh. I just put it down for like two seconds when you grabbed it.âÂ
âYou were gone for the whole round.âÂ
âWhereâs the controller you had before?âÂ
âIt died.âÂ
âThere's a bunch of other ones in the drawer.âÂ
âYou can have one from there, then.âÂ
âNo! I want the one I had back.â Tim insisted.Â
âNo.â Danny moved so he couldnât reach it.Â
âThat controller is player 1, so give it back.âÂ
âExactly why Iâm not giving it back.âÂ
âWhy would you be player 1?â
Danny looked so smug at that, âIf you recall, Iâm actually older than you which gives me sovereign right over player 1.â He said pushing Tim away.Â
âThat doesnât even mean anything!âÂ
âAh, to be young and naive.âÂ
âFuck you.â Tim said, tackling him off the sofa.Â
âWhat on Godâs green Earth is going on here?â Cass asked, returning from their small intermission for snacks.Â
Bart rushed up to join her. âIs Danny winning?âÂ
âNo.â
âYes.â
âNo you're not! Give it back.âÂ
âGet off me.â
Kon was the last to come onto the site. âGuys.â He said seriously, âSupermanâs coming. And thereâs someone with him.â
Tim stopped trying to strangle Danny, sharing a look of panic with his team.Â
âSo?â Danny asked, confused.
âDanny, you're not supposed to be here.â Tim hissed at him. âShit. How do we hide you from Superman?âÂ
âIt was nice knowing you.â Kon said with a sarcastic smile.Â
âHow far is he?â Cassie asked.Â
âHeâll be here in like two minutes.âÂ
âIâll hide under the couch, he probably wonât look under there.â Danny offered.Â
âHe can hear your heartbeat.âÂ
Danny smiled widely. âI got it covered.â He said, pulling himself into the small space.
Bart giggled in excitement.Â
âHow-â
Kon gave a silent sign that Superman was here, sending a confused look towards the couch Danny had slid under. Timâs phone buzzed with a notification.Â
Just then, âKonner?â Clark called from the Mission Room.Â
The team shared a silent look. Theyâd just have to trust Danny had this covered.Â
âWeâre in here.â Bart called even though Clark would already know that.
Tim put up two fingers to silently ask Kon if there was someone else with him. He received an affirmative. This was a horrible day for prospective teammate introductions.Â
âHey guys.â Clark smiled, then confused âWhy are you sitting on the floor Red Robin?â He asked.
âI was checking something.â Tim said, picking up the controller Danny had been forced to abandon.Â
âOh, okay.â He nodded, not questioning it further. âIâm glad all of you are already here.â
âAre we getting a mission?â Cassie asked.Â
âSort of.â Clark said, excited. Then in Kryptonian, â Come .â He said to someone behind him they couldnât see. Tim couldnât hear any footsteps. And he found out it was because the person Clark was introducing them to could fly. And Tim also found out that Clark had spoken in kryptonian because this new person was a kryptonian. One that Tim had never met before. âThis is Kara. Sheâs my cousin. The entire situation isnât all clear yet but as it stands we understand that her pod, while launched at the same time as mine, was caught in an asteroid belt and was only left free recently, when it landed near the Fortress of Solitude.â Clark turned to Kara and introduced them to her in Kryptonian and then added, â Tim and Kon-el speak Kryptonian which is why I thought you would be more comfortable here instead of the Watch Tower. Though, Konâs could use some work. â He teased.Â
âHey, my Kryptonian is fine.âÂ
âWhy donât you try saying that in Kryptonian?âÂ
â My fine is Kryptonian .â Kon said confidently.Â
Clark laughed and Kara looked at Kon like he grew a second head.Â
âI donât even speak Kryptonian and I could tell that didnât sound right.â Cassie laughed.Â
Tim took his turn to introduce himself to the nervous and quite blonde. â Iâm Red Robin. â He pointed to the symbol on his chest. â Itâs nice to meet you. â He put out a hand for her to shake but Kara just stared at it. Maybe they donât have hand shakes on Krypton. Since Clark had grown up on Earth he didnât really know much about the customs of his home planet for them to have learned it beforehand.Â
â Nice to meet you. I am Kara Zor-el, daughter of Captain Zor-El and the Lady Alura. â Then she stuck out her hand like Tim had. When Tim took it to shake Kara seemed surprised by it.Â
â Youâll be in good hands here, Kara. Iâll be back to check on you later but if you need anything Kon or any of the others can get a hold of me for you, okay ?â Clark said softly trying to gauge if sheâd actually be okay here without him.Â
Kara started at Clark for a moment like she was processing what heâd said, â Why will anyone need to hold you? âÂ
âOh.â Clark pondered it, â Itâs an Earth phrase. It just means that theyâll send me a message or contact me if you feel like you want me to come back. âÂ
Kara took another pause to process and then, â I see. â And does a hand gesture that Tim didnât understand. And neither did Clark. No one commented on it.Â
After Clark left the atmosphere of the room went stale. Danny was still under the couch and they werenât sure how willing Kara would be to not tell Clark about it. But they couldnât leave Kara. And Timâs phone was buzzing with notifications that he did not want to check because he recognized the haptics of the health app he had. The one that had everyone, including Dannyâs, vitals. Danny, who Tim was pretty sure had just stopped his heart for the entire duration of Clark being here. Which had been a very long duration.
Kara looked between them, confused. â Is there something meant to be done? âÂ
â Howâs your english, Kara?â Tim asked.
â Only a little . Kal-El said it will take time .âÂ
â Langage harding learn. â Kon nodded. Kara lipped his words back to herself trying to make sense of it.Â
âWhat do we do about our stowaway?â Cass whispered to Tim. She didnât speak Kryptnoian, but she understood enough to know what Tim had asked.Â
âI could dash him out. Maybe we could spend the day together at the mall and then weâll be best friends and then he wonât want to hang with Tim anymore because heâd rather hang out with me because Iâm so much more fun.â Bart said all in one breath, his words afterwards speeding up too fast for Tim to make any sense of.Â
âSheâll know somethingâs up. We need to test her loyalty.â Tim strategized while Kon attempted to keep Kara in conversation.Â
âHow? And why haven't any of the supes been able to hear him yet?â Cassie asked.Â
Bart took a pause on his earlier ramblings to make Timâs life more difficult. âOh itâs because heâs not breathing. Isnât that so cool.âÂ
Cassie shot Tim an alarmed look. âHeâs a meta.â Tim said off handedly, âCan we focus?âÂ
âAre you aware that your brother might be suffocating to death? In fact, we may need to hide a corpse and I sure as hell would love to hear how you're going to explain that away at family dinner.âÂ
âOh, donât worry Dannyâs fine.â Bart said flippantly. âDanny, if you can hear us, make the room one degree colder.âÂ
Tim couldnât feel anything but Kon and Kara did. Kara eyed the room confused about the change but fortunately she didnât comment on it.Â
âSo cool.â Bart whistled, lapping the room.Â
âConvinced yet?â Tim asked Cassie.
âHeâs an ice meta how- you know what, I donât want to know. So how are we going to test our warden?âÂ
The lounge room was decorated to look like a regular living room, including hanging âfamily picturesâ on the wall. Everyone on the wall was in costume, for security reasons, but they were actual nice pictures of the team and their mentors. Tim pulled out a batarang from his pocket, and played around with it for a while, talking aloud about random things. It only needed to sound like a real sentence since Kara couldnât understand what he was saying anyway. Then the batarang âslippedâ out of his hand landing right in one of the larger framed pictures. The impact was loud and the glass of the frame shattered and spilled on the floor.Â
Cassie didnât have to fake her flinch in surprise at that, turning to Tim alarmed. Tim adding to the performance acted shocked. Kara and Kon obviously hadnât missed the commotion and their conversation stopped. Kara looked at the destruction of the frame, analyzing Tim and Cassieâs reaction. Â
âDude.â Bart turned to him wide-eyed, stopping in his tracks, âWeâre so dead.â Kara didnât speak english, sure, but the dread in Bartâs voice was obvious enough.Â
âWhy did you do that?â Cassie scolded, âThat was Red Tornado's favorite.âÂ
Tim held his head in his hands dramatically, then he let realization dawn on his features. Slowly he turned to face Kara. â Iâll get in really big trouble if Kal-El or anyone finds out. I can hide it, but you wonât tell will you? â He made himself sound really worried.Â
â Wonât it be noticed? The image is large .â Kara asked. She was beginning to share their concern on her face, but that didnât necessarily mean that she would keep her mouth shut about it.
â Clean up can. â Kon said in a reassuring tone. Kara looked at him sideways, clearly confused.Â
â They donât really come in here often so we can pass it off. But you canât tell. â Tim told her.Â
Kara looked like she was having a hard time understanding him as well. An easier time than with Kon for obvious reasons but still not an easy time. Tim couldnât understand why since he had made sure their Kryptonian was in perfect condition. â Pass it off? â She echoed, confused.Â
Kara must not have understood the phrase.â Pretend like it didnât happen .â Tim explained.Â
She thought about it and nodded. â An Earth phrase? âÂ
â Yes. âÂ
Kara didnât answer right away and Tim wasnât sure if it was because she was still deciphering what heâd said or if she was thinking about telling. â I will not tell Kal-El or his associates since no one was hurt and it was only a minor incident .â Cassie and Bart had already cleaned up most of the mess why Tim talked to Kara. Tim had made sure to hit the frame so only the glass would be shattered and the actual picture was mostly unharmed except for the small tear in the corner. That would be easy enough to cover up.Â
Kara's body language was stiff and she was watching everything very carefully. It wasnât strange since she had been left with a group of strangers in a new environment and she didnât speak the local language. She seemed around Timâs age or maybe a little older. Kara was meant to land on Earth with a mission to watch and protect Clark. This implied that she was of a status and position to receive missions. This meant she would work by a set of rules and report to a supervisor. The supervisor was likely Clark who was most likely to take responsibility for her for a variety of reasons.Â
Cassie gave Tim a raised eyebrow to ask how it was going as she walked away to dispose of the glass shards.Â
It would be a gamble. A deadly one. But if Tim made it look like Danny being here wasnât that big of a breach of the rules he could convince her to keep it to herself. He shared a look with Kon.Â
â Iâm really thankful, Kara. â Tim says, smiling. He pulls out his phone and texts Cassie and Bart their half of the plan. â We can show you around the rest of the base. Would you like to do that? â
â Okay .âÂ
â Room fun lounge after work. Play TV on games .â Kon said.Â
Kara stared at him.
âHow about I do the talking?â Tim put a hand on Konâs shoulder.Â
âWhy? Iâm doing so good.â Kon said genuinely. Tim doesnât respond to that.Â
The tour lasted minutes and Tim made sure to bide their time well so Cassie, Bart and Danny could be fully settled in before they returned. It would take a while for Dannyâs heart rate to return to normal, and it would be better that he was all there before they tried to pull this off.Â
Tim checked his phone when they were nearing the end of the tour. Cassie had texted him they were good on their end.Â
â Letâs go back to meet the others. They donât speak Kryptonian but we can translate for you so donât worry. â Tim said. Kara seemed nice, it was the circumstances that were a bit stressful. But that didnât mean they should let her feel left out.
â This is your team ?â Kara asked, following Tim back to the lounge room.
â Yes we do missions together sometimes. When weâre not working we spend time at the base because weâre friends. âÂ
â It is nice to have friends. â Kara nodded.Â
â Did you do missions with your friends on Krypton? â Tim asked. Maybe he could gauge what her position had been to see how she would react.Â
â Only practice. We did not graduate from training yet. âÂ
â Going whatâs there ?â Kon asked. Tim had no idea what he was saying.Â
â What dialect does he speak? â Kara asked Tim. â I cannot understand it. âÂ
 â We learned the same Kryptonian, Kon just doesnât practice. â Tim laughed. Kon understood enough that he elbowed him. â Are there dialects in Kryptonian? âÂ
â Many. You and Kal-El speak very⊠proper. â She said sheepishly. â No one speaks that way where I am from. Only in important meetings with outsiders .â Then she paused sadly, â Mother always said it was important to learn but I did not listen. â Tim had figured Kara spoke so rigidly because she was nervous or shy. This explained why she was having such a hard time understanding them.Â
They reached the lounge to Cassie and Danny locked deeply in a game of rock, paper, scissors. Danny had pulled his hood back up and was wearing his cowl from earlier. He had picked one of the older models that covered most of his face until the end of his nose and past his cheekbones. Danny shot scissors at Cassie, beating her paper. Bart cheered loudly, throwing his hands in the air and Cassie groaned in defeat. Danny cackled as he took the last cookie.Â
âHey, D. Whenâd you get here?â Tim asked for the sole purpose of silently telling the others to not call Danny by his real name.
With a mouth full of cookie, âA while ago. Whoâs this?â He asked, gesturing his head to Kara.Â
Tim made wide gestures and spoke clearly in english so Kara could pick up what he was saying. It would be important for her to learn. âThis is Kara, sheâs Superboyâs cousin.â
âI thought she was his aunt?â Cassie asked.Â
Danny didnât look nervous, fortunately, and smiled easily at Kara. Then to Timâs surprise, â Nice to meet you. â he said in perfect kryptonian.Â
â He speaks as well. â Kara commented.Â
âYou can speak Kryptonian, too?â Kon asked.Â
âDuh.â Bart answered.Â
âDead languages are my speciality.â Danny said pointedly. Bart giggled at that.Â
â Should we build a hole by playing a game? â Danny asked, moving on the couch to give everyone else more room.Â
â Build a hole? â Tim laughed, âWhat?â
Kara looked at Danny surprised, â You know of that? â She asked excitedly, her eyes lighting up.Â
âItâs a phrase, basically like âbreak the iceâ.â Danny answered, then for Bart and Cassie, âDo you guys know any games we can play?âÂ
â You speak very well .â Kara complimented excitedly, leaving Timâs side to talk to Danny. â Did you also learn? â Meaning is he a native speaker.Â
â Kind of? â He laughed, â You can speak more comfortably if youâd like. â He gestures for her to sit.
Kara seems hesitant at first, but then she says something. It sounded Kryptonian but the accent was different to what Tim was used to and he could only make out some of it. To Karaâs delight and Timâs further surprise Danny not only understood exactly what sheâd said but even responded in the same way.Â
It takes a while for them to settle on a game to play given all the language barriers. Kara spoke in what Tim learned was Standard Kryptonian but would often switch to her local dialect when she didnât know how to say things. Kon and Tim could only understand Standard, and in all honesty, between them Tim was the only one who could speak it. Bart and Cassie couldnât speak at all.Â
They decided to play charades. It was awkward and hard at first, but they all got really into it by the third round. They kept the categories simple since Kara wouldnât know any movies. Fortunately, she seemed to feel a lot more comfortable and talked a lot more, even if it was mostly just to Danny. There were times she would make an effort to say things in english. It was really broken but they all made sure to appreciate it and tried her best to understand.Â
âIâm hungry guys.â Cassie said after her turn to act out her word, plopping herself in her spot between Bart and Kon.Â
âMe too.â Bart agreed mournfully.Â
âYouâre always hungry.âÂ
âShould we order Pizza?â Tim asked, pulling out his phone.Â
âI want pineapples on mine!â Bart said.
âEw. No.â Cass kicked him. âIâll have my usual.â She told Tim.
âLike mushrooms and olives are any better.â Kon snickered.Â
âItâs better than pineapples.âÂ
Kara looked between them curiously.Â
âDanny, ask Kara what she wants.â Tim instructed.Â
After hearing them talk for the last hour Tim had finally been able to pick on some of the words but the grammar of it still eluded him.Â
â Everyone, something, something, food. â Danny said.
Kara looked intrigued, â What, something, eating, something. âÂ
â Something, something, like, something. â He paused thoughtfully, making a circle in the air presumably to explain what a pizza was. âSomethingâŠÂ â Then, he pulled Timâs phone to face them and pointed to the picture of a pizza on the website. â This .â
Kara looked hesitant, â ...SomeâŠthing? âÂ
Danny nodded encouragingly, âSomething. Something, good.â He said.Â
Glancing back at the picture, Tim could see on her face that sheâd made a decision but she didnât say anything. âOkay.â She said in english with a nod. âHave.â
âGreat!â Finishing it up, âKon, Bart.â Tim signaled.Â
âUgh. Why do we have to get it every time?â Kon complained, throwing a pillow at Tim.Â
âIâm not going because I was the one that paid for it.âÂ
âIâm not going âcasue I donât want to.â Cassie said, kicking her foot onto the coffee table.Â
âBut you were the one who said you wanted food.â Kon complained, already standing up.Â
âI could go.â Danny offered.
âYou're funny. Absolutely not.â Tim shut down.Â
Kara looked at Danny curious, â Saying, something, what? âÂ
â Something, food, something, go. âÂ
In english, â...Kitch...en?â She pointed in the direction of it and spoke in Standard Kryptonian, â Is it not there? âÂ
â No. â Tim shook his head, â The store cooks it and we just have to give them money and take it from them .â He was careful not to throw in phrases she didnât know.
Kara looked confused by the concept but accepted it.Â
âWait until she finds out about Drive-Thrus.â Danny joked to Tim.Â
âIâm going to go check on the left-overs.â Cassie said heading to the kitchen.
Tim checked everyone's location on his phone. Dannyâs was offline for obvious reasons, fortunately no one had freaked out about it yet. But he couldnât be too sure. âIâm going to check on our smoke screen in the mission room.â Tim told Danny, âYouâll be okay here with her?âÂ
âWhat if we get abducted by non-friendly aliens in the five minutes youâll be gone?â Dannyâs tone was serious but his face was mischief.Â
âI hope you do.â Tim scoffed, walking out.
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âItâs just one slice, Red.â Danny tried to reach over his shoulderÂ
âNo.â Tim blocked his food with his body, âYou have your own.âÂ
âI just want to try!âÂ
âNo! Eat yours.âÂ
âYou let Kara have some!â
âThatâs because I like Kara and I donât like you.âÂ
âBut yours looks so much more better than mine.â Danny whined, still reaching.Â
âLesson for next time then.âÂ
âCâmon, youâre not even going to finish it.â
Everyone watched them like a sitcom while they got to enjoy their food without meddling siblings. âI will. Just so you canât have any.â Tim shoved as much of the slice in his mouth as he physically could. He was actually already full.Â
âYou're the worst.â Danny said, shoving Tim.Â
âAnd you're worse.â Tim countered, pushing him back.Â
Tim hadnât pushed Danny very hard. Danny probably took harder hits during hockey practice. Tim had pushed him just hard enough that it forced Danny to take a step back to balance himself. Which was when heâd stepped on a wrapper Bart had left on the floor. Danny lost his balance and fell. But not before hitting his head hard on the metal fridge door behind him.Â
Cassie gasped in shock. Kon and Bart rushed over to check on him. Kara watched wide-eyed, not sure what to do.Â
Tim quickly stepped forward, âHey, are you-â Next thing he knows there's a whole tube of ranch being squirted on his costume. His freshly washed costume.Â
Danny watches Timâs face morph from concern to absolute disgust with a deep satisfaction and cackles like the villain he is.
âYou are such an asshole.âÂ
âTakes one to know one.â Dannyâs on his feet and Tim chased him with a packet of garlic sauce that came with the pizza.Â
Apparently feeling left out, Bart decided to dump his glass of juice all over Konâs head.Â
âDude.â Kon shouts, but heâs quick to retaliate.
âMissed me.â Bart teases using the speed force to dodge.Â
Cassie and Kara, the only civilized people here, sit and eat their pizzas at the island watching them.Â
âTheyâre so dumb.â Cassie says to Kara, exasperated.Â
Kara smiles following the action with her eyes. â How fun .â She replies and they share a laugh even without understanding each other.Â
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