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Danny made a manual for the recently deceased, but the ghost lawyers freaked out over copyright. So he goes online… to find someone who can actually write it. Because let’s be real—the ghosts have been dead too long. There’s too much they don’t know.

Jason’s just scrolling Tumblr when he sees it: someone describing the exact place he’s been dreaming about since he died. A land of the dead. A place between places. And now… they need help writing a manual about it.

REVISED EDITION IN CHAPTER 2 WITH BONUS ART! -Prints coming soon!

After seeing Tennant in something else recently, I realized that I had his confounding nose all wrong, so here’s a tweaked version (can’t seem to edit the OP. Sorry).

The handwriting on the formal portrait study says “The Serpent of Eden, mid September, 1499” while that on the informal life drawing (sleeping Crowley) reads “The sleeping serpent of temptation and wiles. Age does not wither nor custom fade his infinite variety”. Fic authors are welcome to write their own notations on the drawings, or digitally damage them in any way if it serves their stories.

I added two versions of the portrait study, one fairly oxidized by age and/ or non archival storage, and one less aged/oxidized. Use whichever one best suites your narrative. Have fun with them!

Wynonna Earp Adults turn to teens younger than Rachel when she just turns 18 and she's the adult of the group.

Villain of the week will do something at prom, assuming school is normal again. Wayhaught attending said prom with promposal!

Wynonna being like: "Stop making out like horny teenag... Oh!"

Wynonna not being able to use peacemaker and has to find another way to defeat the demon.

Rachel having to rein in these "teenagers" and Wynonna keeps asking for whiskey.

Doc being made fun of because teens shouldn't dress like old cowboys.

Mercedes hitting on all them teenage boys.

Jeremy being hit on by gay teenagers and being very flustered and uncomfortable.

Stay with me. Oswald and Edward are seen working together in the time jump. If Gotham is going to suggest that they have been operating as criminals, doing illegal stuff together for years, wouldn't it make sense that the two of them would have exploited the heck out of Marital Privilege? The law that protects the confidential communications between spouses during their marriage from being used as a testimonial in a court case? Meaning that one can never be forced to rat out the other? What a dramatic reveal that would be. 

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Imagine it. After lying low for months, Oswald Cobblepot resurfaces and puts a grand scheme in motion. The GCPD knows its Oswald, so they grab The Riddler to question him because he likely knows all about said plan.

Riddler is in the cold interrogation room, all pristine in his green suit, bowler hat and leather gloves. Completely relaxed and in his element. Jim slams some files on the table and goes through how they know Edward knows what Oswald is up to.

All the while Riddler has this shit eating grin as he loosens his gloves, one finger at a time, as he listens to what Jim is saying.

“While I would love to help you out, Jim…” Riddler begins as he places his arm upright on the table, so his hand is almost eve level with Jim. A bit unnecessary but it allows him to be as dramatic as possible as he removes his left glove with a flourish to reveal a gold ring on his ring finger. “I'm afraid you can’t legally force me to testify against my... Husband.”

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“I don’t suppose you know anything about The Riddlers most recent escape from Arkham...?” a tired Jim deadpans to Oswald in the middle of a high-end restaurant, where the Riddler is blatantly seated across from Oswald. Martini in hand, smugly leaning back in his chair, still in his striped Arkham robes just to rub it in.

“...I'm afraid I legally can’t say Jim” Oswald replies with mock sincerity.

Why Irene?