#brooklyn 99 reference

Enid: *listening intently*

Wednesday: You can punch me, kick me, pull my braids. I am amenable to being stabbed. Biting and scratching are on the table. You can use fire.

Ajax: *whispers to Bianca* I can’t believe she’s actually quoting Brooklyn-99.

Bianca: *mutters back* She’s not. They’re going over their relationship boundaries.

Ajax: 😨

Enid: Cool! So is there anything off limits?

Wednesday:

Danny Phantom is Jason Todd’s alternate from another universe

Danny ends up coming out of the Lazarus pit

with Jason

All kinds of weird shenanigans happen, but they end up deciding that they’re twins, and end up going in together to get revenge

Danny never really got his revenge. He didn’t really have anyone to blame but darn it. He’s known Jason for a day and a half and if he loses him, he’s going to kill everyone and then himself.

If Danny wasn’t so close to his core cracking, he’d be worried about how close that sounds to Dan

So yeah, they go together. They make a diabolical plan and that plan is.

Jason’s going to go back to Wayne’s. He’s going to get as much info as he can and make their lives, tragic

And Danny is going to torment them as the Nightingale

Vivian (Rook): Nope, don't need it.

Evka: What about the time your boyfriend (Lucanis) stabbed you?

Vivian: Nope

Evka: Or when you were held hostage by the Venatori and had to write your own suicide note?

Vivian: Oh yeah, that was crazy

Evka: When you were falsely accused of murder and went to prison!?

Vivian: Wasn't a big deal

Evka: YOU JOINED A GANG AND TRIED LYRIUM!!!

Vivian: I didn't wanna be anyone's bitch

I was tagged by @eveningspirit to basically share anything I’ve got going. Not pictured are the current work revisions I’ve got going on a rejected paper and a small group review. (Yell at me to get these done! Tell me I’m not allowed to fic until I finish my manuscripts.)

Today’s WIP is from the last chapter of A boy will touch the hem of His robes, which is going to be Whitaker focused… in an attempt to give some comfort to his story, too. IDK. I’m trying to finish to post on Saturday. Mostly just need to write the ending for the whole ass “let’s whump Trinity” story and by the way, I also made things bad for Whitaker. IDK.

She lets Dennis make dinner (she makes Dennis cook) and he does chicken with lemons and capers and rice. Andi leans over when Dennis starts to make plates, and she rescues the chicken breasts before cutting them into thin strips. Andy produces a fork from somewhere, replacing the one Dennis set the table with. (Trinity and Dennis don’t always sit down to eat at the table, and they rarely use actual napkins, but Trinity supports any effort on Dennis’ part to show his family that he’s okay without them. Even if it means digging out placemats and napkins and lighting candles.) Trinity goes to pour drinks, and pauses a moment to ask what people want. She’s got… water, coffee; tea, that beer Robby mocks Whitaker about, beer Robby would definitely also mock Whitaker about if he knew Dennis was drinking a it, the $8-est bottle of Chardonnay at Giant Eagle, or orange juice.

Andy makes some comment about milk, and Dennis flips him the bird.

Bezel: Diligence. What are you doing here?

Diligence: I’m working as a detective now

N: I thought you’re an officer for Paradise Lost?

Diligence: Oh, yeah. I was after I somehow ended up in this Fandom University universe. But then I accidentally killed “protective Monstrous Nightmare”. Self defense. Next thing I know, Hiccup and the Dragon Riders were all over my ass. I ended up in a fight with a bear, and I have to think for myself, “why am I even here?”

Bezel: Wait a minute, you fought a bear??

Diligence: Big time. The trick on that: head-butt ‘im in the penis, push ‘im over a cliff

Bezel: I bet that works with a lot of animals

Diligence: Only the male ones. Learned that the hard way

Four Little Engines but Rheneas isn't absent or something. Idk, i don't read the book- 💀

(just kidding, I've read it)

Reference:

Tom (shouting): I did it for you! Because I love you, Harry!