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Do not write enemies to lovers unless you have had a fanfic phase. Especially don't if you have had a unhinged hateship. Sorry, but your hetero barely insult flirting between a hockey players and figure skaters, will never entertain me like Lawlight. Unless they are ideologically opposed with a burning murderous HATE that is coupled with a knowledge that no one else will ever understand them the way the other is, I don't want it. I want their fate to be DOOMED because by nature one must end the other regardless of if that is really true. I want the longing for the other long after they are dead. I want the ego destruction of turning to the other side and realizing they have turned against what they believed for better or worse. I want the backsliding of going back to old ways because at least it's a world they know but the cost is loosing the person you once hated but now love. I want the acceptance of knowing that at their worst they can still revel in their awfulness with someone who could still see them for what they are. It should acknowledge that love doesn't make you a better person nor is it a redemption. Being better is an option that can be chosen or rejected.
Unless you have read enough doomed yaoi or yuri to understand that then you don't get the essence of enemies to lovers.
Danny: It was the best sleep I ever had! I've never been on a mattress this nice!
Damian: Of course. It's adjustable, gives massages, and has temperature control. Only the best for the Waynes.
Danny: truly impressive!
Damian: Thank you. Now, may I please inquire on who you are and why you're in my bed?
Danny: My name is Phantom and last night you wished for me so here I am
Damian: I did no such thing.
Danny: Yes you did! I'm your first wish upon a star!
Damian: Are you referencing the childish tradition that Richard forced me to partake in? Even if I did humor him, my wish was to make my father proud.
Danny: Yeah, the wish you said out loud to appease Dick was to make your father proud but your true wish, the one in your heart that you secretly thought of, was to have a friend. And since it's your first ever wish, I am here to make it true.
Damian: Even if that is my true wish, Todd said wishing upon a star does not actually work.
Danny: It does work! But people usually make thier very first wish upon a star when they're very young and often don't remember it, or they make very simple wishes like "I want candy," which is so mundane that they don't realize the magic. And the star only grants the very first wish. You just happened to make it much later in life.
Damian: I see.
Danny: You seem very accepting of this. Most people would be more doubtful.
Damian: I have encountered magic many times. I know there is no reason to doubt.
Danny: Oh cool. I'm glad we're skipping the part where I have to convince you this is real. It's a real time saver.
Damian: Indeed. What happens now?
Danny: Well, I'm assign as your lifetime friend. I'll be here until you die and I get my new assignment. Until then I'll live as a normal human boy.
Damian: Will I be dying soon?
Danny: Not that I'm aware of. I belive you are meant to die of old age.
Damian: I see. Very well, Phantom, I look forward to our friendship
Danny: Me too!
Dick kicking open the door: DAMIAN WHY IS THERE A BOY IN YOUR BED!
Danny: I'm-
Damian choosing violence and grabbing Danny's hand: Richard, I love him.
Danny: What-
Dick: No! You're too young! You're only sixteen! *to Danny* I'LL KILL YOU
Danny: Wait-
Damian: You should run, My Love. I am the beloved youngest son of a very dangerous family. One that is most displeased at my deflowering.
Dick foaming at the mouth: DEFLOWERING?!
Danny: No! That isn't- why are you doing this to me, Damian?!
Damian in the latest voice ever: I do not like sharing my bed space without permission. Run, My Love, rune as fast as your normal human legs can take you. My family will start the hunt for your head now that Richard sent out the message.
Danny: This is going to be a very long human lifespan.
Damian: Drake has unleashed the drones. You have two minutes to escape.
Wes: A problem? On top of us being stranded in a different world at the wrong age and homeless, type of problem?
Jazz: Danny, Dan and Dani were kidnapped
Wes: What? By who?
Jazz: Some orphanage that I'm pretty sure shouldn't be open in this day and age. They've been gathering kids with black hair and blue eyes!
Wes: They still have orphanages? Weren't those closed in the 50s?
Jazz: They were slowly phased out, and by the 80s they weren't around, but now is not the time for history!
Wes: It's always important to know history. How will we ever learn from-
Jazz: They're trying to sell them to some rich guy who looks for kids who have thier characteristics! They call them Wayne Adobition Bait!
Wes: Wayne? Who is that?
Jazz: I don't know! Apparently, the man likes kids with black hair and blue eyes. And the orphanage needs money, so they're hoping Wayne pays top dollar for them!
Wes: Jazz. Relax. Even if the man does buy them, we're talking about three Halfas. Wayne is the one in danger, not the Halfas.
Jazz: Yeah but the Halfas are all under the age of ten! They can't defend themselves!
Wes: I mean, yeah, Dan is in the body of a ten-year-old; Danny is nine, and Dani-with-a-I is the sassiest six-year-old I've have ever seen but don't forget they are all mentally much older. You went from nineteen to twelve and you still have your grown mind.
Jazz: Not really! My emotions are all over the place- I'm losing to my kid biology! My brain literally undeveloped!
Wes: Mine did too
Jazz: Oh yeah, you're also twelve now. How are you handling things so well? Hasn't it taken a toll on you?
Wes: I've always been like this
Jazz: .....That's... concerning, but we have to handle the evil orphanage first; then we can talk about your mental state.
Wes: I wasn't aware my mental state was bad. What's wrong with my mental state?
Jazz: Exactly! We will rescue the Dannies!
Wes: Answer the question Jazz.
Jazz: That's a great idea! We should try to get to Wayne first, make him adopt us, and escape with the Dannies when they offer them. If he doesn't go for us, we can dye our hair! Let's do this!
Wes: I really don't want to. I shouldn't have even been thrown through the portal with you guys. I just happened to be the waiter at your table when the ghost attacked. I'm not part of the team.
Danny, de-age to a seven-year-old: Hello. Would you care for a shoe shine?
Bruce: ....Yes, of course. How much?
Danny: Oh, whatever you can spare. *setting down a portable shining bench* Please put your feet here.
Bruce: Of course. Have you been doing this long?
Danny: a couple of weeks. I'm getting really good at it.
Bruce: You are. These look brand new. *hands him a $ 100 bill*
Danny: Wow! Thank you!
Bruce: Of course. Do you have a safe place to sleep?
Danny: Nope.
Bruce: .....would you like one?
Danny: Sure!
Bruce: Really?
Danny: Yeah, if you're offering!
Bruce: Its never been this easy before....somethings off. Aren't you the less bit wary of me?
Danny: Nah, I can sense people's intentions. You're not a creep trying to get a kid to a second location. You just want to give me a safe place off the streets.
Bruce: .....Are you a Meta?
Danny: I don't belive in organized religion.
Bruce: That's not....you know what, nevermind. Have you had something to eat?
Danny: I found a half finished donut in the trash earlier.
Bruce: Oh. No. Let's get you some dinner.
Danny: I'm buying! *waving money Bruce gave him* I had a good day of work!
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More (Self-indulgent) facts of The Lady and the Wulf
Lady Gotham doesn't actually know her own city very well or the people living in it. She only paid attention to people who pay attention to her. For example, she knows a lot about the Waynes across generations because they actively work to improve the city and care about it. On the other hand, Joker, who never thinks of Gotham as anything other than a personal playground, wasn't someone she recognized and genuinely thought was a demon. Much like how people say the more you acknowledge a ghost, the longer it sticks, the more people loved Gotham City, the more Lady Gotham knew about them.
Wulf has a fear of animal control. He once saw thier truck driving down the street and took off like he was in a horror movie chase scene. It triggered a stampede because people from Crime Alley assumed someone randomly breaking into a run meant either a shooting or a cop raid. A lot of them learn not to ask why they are running, especially when a man Wulf's size does it. He also hates cops but doesn't flee at the sight of them; he just scoffs and glares at them mistrustfully.
Lady Gotham is often asked for her photo by Gotham tourists who think she's a cosplayer or street performer. They like to pose with her, or have her pose against one of Gotham's iconic Gothic-style buildings. The locals know she's one of the homeless populace, but they understand the tourists' excitement. She's very attractive if you can look past her... unique personality.
Wulf's wanderlust takes him on a lot of side quests. Since he's so charismatic, he often convinces people to teach him random skills while on said side quests. It's a patchwork of abilities that can be useful- he knows how to make soap and some basic car maintenance- and some that aren't -He knows how to make perfect owl hoots and can tell how bad a storm is based on knee pain.
Lady Gotham once got into a rap battle with a middle school kid. She didn't know it, because rapping is an actual language in the Infinite Realms, descending from Sirins who sing every word they say; it's the modern slang, and she had assumed they were having a normal conversation that turned rude midway. She lost, but put up a worthy fight against the worst thing to a person's self-esteem: a thirteen-year-old child.
Wulf enjoys finding food trucks or small, struggling family-owned restaurants to eat at. He thinks the food tastes more authentic and often better there than at big-name places. He goes feral for street vendors and will follow people to thier car if they claim they're selling food from the trunk. It's how he found the best tamale maker in the city. He often pays with favors or charms people into giving him free meals, since he's flat broke.
Lady Gotham has had favorite humans throughout Gotham's history. The list includes Martha Wayne, Tim Drake, James Gordon, Jason Bard, Leslie Thompson, Vicki Vale, Anthony Wayne, and Solomon Wayne. Her reasoning? These people loved the city and were entertaining to watch. Most were based on vibes, though. Thomas Wayne is an honorable mention because she knew a lot about him despite not liking whatever the hell was wrong with him. It was against her will to know Thomas Wayne.
Wulf hates his new dulled senses. He mainly used scent, but his hearing, his sight, and even his taste have gone down since he was made fully human. He gets frustrated when he can't see or hear as well as he used to. He often tries to force himself into a heightened state and ends up looking odd, pressing himself against a wall to hear sounds inside a building or running into things a lot because the lighting is too low, but he's too stubborn to ask for a flashlight. He tells many, many, many people that he's a wolf on the inside.
Lady Gotham breaks into many places because her favorite humans often did, and she assumes it's a requirement for being among the best. She understands that breaking and entering is a crime but thinks it's like taking a right turn on red. It's allowed, even though people say it's not officially. She mostly does it for hygiene purposes, like taking showers and washing laundry, but occasionally she'll do it to see what someone's decorations look like. If she doesn't like the layout, she'll rearrange furniture and leave before the homeowners get back. It unnerves a lot of people despite no theft or property damage being done to thier home.
Wulf gets along with almost all the street kids, knows them by name (or the nicknames they go by), and is the first to notice if one vanishes. He may have lesser senses, but he's one heck of a tracker and can figure out the last known place the kids were when they disappear. Because of this, Wulf becomes one of Red Hood's best informants, especially after Wulf informed him he would kill anyone he found mistreating kids. Jason can tell he means it and respects the hell out of Wulf for it. Bruce still thinks they are old classmates from the monks and is worried that Wulf will go through on his promise.
Alfred: Children, please refrain from entering this part of the manor during your extreme game of tag. You are upsetting the ghost.
Dick: Um, we have a ghost?
Alfred: Yes he's in the crawl space.
Jason: How long has this ghost been here?
Alfred: Hmmmm, since the Drakes moved in? They gave Master Bruce an artifact they found in some ruins to befriend him. It turned out to be cursed.
Tim: I'm not surprised. My parents always went for the shiniest item in whatever tomb they found. Shiny in tombs ALWAYS means cursed.
Alfred: Indeed. This particular artifact was cursed by the Ghost Queen. She attempted to cause a coup by bonding the previous Ghost King to the item and threw it into the mortal world to create a makeshift cage. It worked for a little while.
Damian: What does that mean?
Alfred: The item only forces the Ghost King to a specific area around it for 72 hours. Then it powers down, and the King can return to where he was previously. The Queen was killed for treason upon his return, and the secret of breaking the bond died with her. The King, over the course of a few years, would randomly get zapped to the mortal world, bound by the property around the item for 72 hours, and flung right back. It was more of an inconvenience than an actual cage.
Duke: That's crazy. How come the Drakes didn't notice the Ghost Kig randomly popping up after picking up the artifact?
Tim defensively: They were new to the field when they moved into Drake Manor. It's hard to tell what's a curse and what isn't without experience!
Alfred: Yes, that, and given the fact that the King had been defeated hundreds of years prior. He was placed in an eternal slumber, but some idiot woke him and the artifact reactivated. Thankfully the throne was taken from the previous king in a right of conquest battle with the New King. That is who is in our crawl space.
Steph: I see. I see. Follow-up question. Why do you have a plate of cookies? You normally don't bake in the middle of the night.
Alfred: They're for the ghost. The King can get quite cranky when he's uprooted without noticed. Isn't that right your majesty? *opens wall*
Danny:
Alfred: I'll leave the plate here. I also brought you warm milk. I hope the next 70 hours are pleasant.
Danny: I was having a good dream. I was going to have a job interview tomorrow. All of that went out the window because of a stupid golden donkey statue. A donkey.
Tim: .....yeah but you got Alfred cookies. So it balances out.
Danny: ....Are you a Drake?
Tim: Yes
Danny: I can tell.
Tim: Why do I feel insulted?
Danny: Because it was a insult.
Damian: Ha! I enjoy this ghost. We should keep him.
Bruce: Damian was battling the ghost. He lost a lot of blood, and the blasted thing got away. Prep the medic bay.
Alfred: Right away sir.
Bruce: Hang on son.
Barbara from the Bat- computer screen: Is he going to be alright?
Bruce: Yes, once we get him some blood.
Barbara: Do you think he can give a description of the ghost he was fighting? I can start tracking him down so the others can avenge Damian.
Bruce: Let me check. Dami? What did that ghost look like?
Damian in a slurring voice: Sexy. White hair. Green eyes. Sexy
Bruce: It's no good. He's delirious.
Barbara typing rapidly: No, no, no. That's a good description. According to Amity Park's Top 10 Sexy Ghosts, we might be looking for number 1: Danny Phantom.
Bruce: Why the hell does a list like that exist?
Barbara: You shouldn't be surprised by what's on the internet, Bruce. Show Damian this picture to see if that's the right one.
Bruce: Damian, who is this? *holds up tablet with blurry image of Phantom*
Damian points to it: ITS SEXY!
Barbara: Okay, we got our target. I'll start tracking him.
Damian slurring: We'll have a Autum wedding.
Bruce: Barbara I don't mean to rush you but I need this ghost to be killed as soon as possible.
Damian: I'm gonna be the father of his children
Bruce darkly: He needs to die before daybreak, Barbara.
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Steph: Too late! *barges into the dorm room* So this is Duke's dorm room. I thought it would be smaller for some reason.
Tim: Looks like he hasn't unpacked yet. What's with the glowing green cat plushie on the couch?
Damian: Tsk, why am I here?
Dick: We're here to be supportive and wish Duke a good first day at collage!
Tim: And why is Jason here.
Jason: *flips him off*
Dick: To wish Duke a good first day! And I gave him two hundred dollars.
Steph: Aren't you crime rich?
Jason: I just like taking money from Dickie.
Danny: *walks out of the bathroom with damp hair, and a towel around his waist, pausing and blinking at the civilian bat kids who are randomly in his dorm room* Um...
Steph: Hello nurse~
Cass: *huffs in amusement before putting her hands over Steph's eyes and looking away*
Jason: *whistles but respectfully looks away*
Damian: *brows furrowing in confusion at his siblings reactions, but looks away all the same.
Tim: Who who who- what are you- I mean-
Dick: *covers Tim's eyes so he can reboot* Oh my, um, what are you doing here? Who are you?
Danny: My name is Danny, I am rooming here for the semester.
Dick: But-But this was-
Danny: If you're looking for Duke Thomas, he's one room over. Room 209, this is 208.
Dick: Oh my god we're so sorry! We thought- I swear we thought this was his dorm!
Danny, chuckling: Yeah I kind if figured.
Dick: We'll just leave- again I am so sorry- come on out out out!
Jason and Steph, theatrically: Boo~
Dick: Again I am so sorry! This won't happen again!
Danny: No worries, though when we do meet again I hopes its when I have more clothes on.
Tim: I don't.
Dick: Timothy!*shoves the last of his siblings out the door before shutting the door as fast as he can*
Danny: *bursts out laughing until something brushes against his leg* Hey Cleo, good nap? Let me get dressed then we'll go to the realms for some dinner, yeah?
Cleo, the ghost cat: *purrs as Danny pets her*Murrow~
Danny: Yeah, you're right, this dimension looks like its going to be really interesting.
Danny is flying through the Ghost Zone, minding his own business, when he's tackled from above. Usually he would have better reflexes than that, but his ghost sense hadn't gone off in time. Which means he is helpless against the small arms wrapping around his waist as they plummet toward the floating island below.
His echoing scream is nearly drowned out by the blowing wind, and when he lands stomach first on the ground, the boom is only heard by the person holding him. Danny's breath is knocked out of him so badly that his ghost form is dissolved around him. The bright rings of light do nothing to help the dizziness that fills his head as blood oozes out of his nose.
Danny is momentarily so disoriented that he can't fight when someone turns him onto his back, and he comes face to face with a beaming ghost. She's dressed in a big, puffy purple dress with more ruffles than necessary, covered in star-themed accessories, and her hair is pulled back into pigtails. Dangling from the pigtails are the stars on chains. Her gloves are up to her elbows with purple ribbons.
She's also sparkling with glitter, and she would have almost looked like a normal middle-schooler were it not for the blue of her skin and ghost glow to her body. And the wide, really crazed grin on her face.
Something was deeply wrong with this ghost's mental state.
"I knew it!" She gasps, leaning in close to Danny's face. "I knew that there was no such thing as a Halfa! You're a Magic Guardian!"
Danny tries to reply, but his vision is overtaken by black spots, and all he can manage is a slurred mutter of questions. The girl doesn't seem to mind, running her hands along his body as if searching for something. "Where do you keep it? The magic item? I'm ready to go back to the field. I'll do better this time!"
Her hands slip under his shirt as Phantom's healing factor clears the fog, and he can lift his legs. The new position causes her to lose balance on top of him, which gives Danny the needed opening he needs to get out of her pin and push her off. She tried to turn the push into a spinning kick, but Danny's now-human body made him untouchable to her.
Her leg goes through his head as he springs up on his hands and flips away from her. She stumbles in place, dress flaring in her sudden halt. She holds out a hand, shaking it aggressively. "Sorry! Sorry! It was a reflex."
"Who are you?" Danny holds up his fists. "What do you want?"
"I just need a second chance." She folds her hands in front of her, a desperate hitch bleeding into her voice. "I was careless last time, but now I know what to do. Please, just give me the magic item."
"I don't have a magic item-"
"LIAR!" She suddenly screeched, the force of her voice turning into a wail like those of a few banshees Danny had fought. "I KNOW YOU HAVE ONE. THIS WOULDN'T HAVE LIGHTENED UP OTHERWISE!"
She reaches up to her neck, where a glowing black chain is wrapped around. Years of listening to Sam preen about her gothic style let him know it's a lariat slip choker chain, and he almost admires the dangling moon, were it not for the girl's eyes starting to glow with the same dark purple sheen as the jewelry charm.
"I CAN DO IT." The girl yells. Almost feverish, as if her desperation to prove herself was burning her up inside. "I'M ONE OF THE CHOOSEN."
"Chosen lunatics, more likely," Danny replies, taking a step back.
"NO! I CAN DO IT-"
Her words are cut off as the necklace detaches from her neck. At once, her entire form changes. Gone is her dress and star accessories; even her hair goes from pigtails close to her head to long, flowing hair reaching her ankles. She is now dressed in plain jeans and a black shirt. Her eyes even shift back to normal pupils, though they are wide with horror.
"No." She falls to her knees. "No, please. I gave everything for that. I gave my life. My life....."
Danny opens his mouth to ask what she means when the necklace suddenly flies at him at an impossible-to-dodge speed. He's knocked off his feet, pushed back once more, but this time by the neck.
His breath is once more knocked out of him, and the girl's mutters break into devastated sobs. His world tilts as Danny falls, and despite the ground beneath his feet, he falls far longer and far farther than he should.
A portal had ripped open under him.
He watches the Zone slowly recede as he free-falls into the mortal world, able to recognize the change in lighting despite not being Amity Park's familiar clear blue skies.
Grey overtakes his eyesight. Grey clouds, grey buildings, grey ground, and even the air feels grey somehow. Danny's back hits the pavement, once again sees black spots. This time, he isn't strong enough to shake them off as the world slowly vanishes behind him.
He lies there on the ground, feeling rain drench his body as a group of people surrounds his fallen form. He sees their lips moving but makes nothing of it; he can even muster the strength to move his outstretched arms.
The necklace wraps itself around his neck, humming with power. It's the only warm thing on his body.
As everything goes dark, a voice whispers in his mind.
Danny Fenton, you have been chosen to fight the forces of darkness.
This is the beginning of Fallen Star, Gotham's most tragic magic boy, ripped from his home and forced into soldiering for a necklace that promised fame and heroism with the power of friendship.
But all it does is steal the lives of children. Were it not for Danny's previous experience as Phantom, he likely would have ended up like that poor girl wandering the Ghost Zone, waiting for the necklace's intoxicating call with each fight it forced him into.
Being a hero means stepping up to fight when no one else will. Being called to fight when there is no chance of refusal means making a sacrifice.
Tim Drake, one of the people who found Fallen Star and witnessed the first forced transformation. He had seen the boy trapped inside his own body as he showed up to fights as an adorable prince, created of stars, associates, ruffles, and an overly preppy tone that belied the screaming teen fighting to regain control of his body.
Danny as Alfred body body snatcher is insane. Bruce why are you so mad?? 😭😭 1: He never killed any of his bodies 2: He's the same man you knew the entire time!! Yeah he only loved you because you're Thomas Wayne's son but you probably never knew that!!
Also I know Bruce thinks Gotham needs Batman but considering the DC universe has Magic and insane technology he could move to the other side of the PLANET, live his life as Bruce there and still be Batman in Gotham at night. Wait. No timezones. Well my point kinda still stands.
Also! Babian.
Bruce just thinks it's morally wrong to be snatching bodies. For example, the real Alfred Pennyworth died in England, but when his body was taken, everyone just assumed Alfred had abandoned his wife and daughter for the USA. No one in Alfred's real life knows he's gone, and thus no one mourns him; there was no putting him to rest, no closure, just a "man" who vanished.
Also, the fact that Danny is a paranormal creature that takes bodies is something dangerous if he's running around wearing humans as clothes. Danny likes Bruce because of his fondness for Thomas, but that's the only indication he's morally good. Usually, creatures with these kinds of abilities are not the friendliest toward humans. A good example is that Danny felt nothing when Jason died and wore his corpse because it only cares about Thomas' bloodline. If Bruce or Damian were to die, then Danny would likely kill everyone in the manor so they stop messing with the only thing remaining of Thomas- his stuff. Danny's more obsessed than in love with Thomas at this point because he's not be human in a long time.
The reason Bruce doesn't leave Gotham is that he is stubborn and his entire mental state relies on being Batman. Another reason is that Bruce is suffering from the full weight of the Wayne curse, and Danny purposely made it worse for him.
Have you ever heard the phrase "Was that love or was that what you thought love was?" That's basically what's happening to Bruce. The man he knows as Alfred was a lie; everything Alfred did was a lie, and he was hit with the knowledge that Alfred never loved him- heck, didn't even like him.
Jazz: Danny.....did you steal our brother from mom and dad?
Danny: No! It was a different basement lab! I would never steal from Mom and Dad!
Jazz: What about all those ghost weapons you take?
Danny: It's not stealing if I put them back when I'm done. It's borrowing. I'm not putting this little guy back, though.
Jazz: So you stole a baby from someone else?
Danny: Yeah, I fell through a natural portal and found myself in a lab. There were a lot of test pods with cloning attempts, and this little guy was marked as a failure and was to be disposed of, but I was able to put some of my core into him and stabilize him. Took him before anyone noticed he wasn't a failure anymore.
Jazz: oh. Who was the person attempting to clone?
Danny: No clue. Half of the DNA was human, but the other half wasn't. The second one was messing with the baby's body, so I took that out and put my own in. The Phantom side at least.
Jazz: Wait, this means this is....your baby?
Danny: Yes.
Jazz: I'm a aunt!
Danny: Correct.
Jazz: How old is he? Whats his name? Is he healthy now?
Danny: He seems to be about five months old. His name is Tommy. And according to Frostbite, he's a perfectly healthy boy.
Jazz: That's wonderful! Can I hold Tommy?
Danny: Of course! He's a really calm baby and rarely gets fussy.
Jazz: Great! *cooes at Tommy* Hi sweetie. Hello. Its auntie Jazzy.
Danny: You're a natural.
Jazz: Thanks! By the way, is there going to be a issue with the other parent?
Danny: Nah. They likely thought he was disposed of. I'm sure they already forgot about it.
Danny needs to send the Justice League an SOS, but there is an info block on Amity Park from the GIW. He has to get creative about how to get his message out. How does he do it?
Dreams: Repeatedly showed in thier dreams. Everyone but Bruce thinks it's creepy
Pigeon messenger: He forgot to train them.It took weeks to notice the wild flock
Morse Code: With car horns, sent a message to Supers. Everyday. For hours.
Message in a bottle: Aquaman got a lot of civilian complaints for his littering
Flyers: Opening a hand-sized portal into the Zone "Hero Help Wanted" flyers
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After escaping a GIW facility the royal council decides that there has to be some active steps made to bring down the laws calling for the genocide of ghosts and other ecto beings.
As a part of this Danny in human form becomes an ambassador to the Realms and starts peace negotiations through the JL. There is a large Gala to celebrate the start of peace talks. Meaning that after years the Anti ecto acts have been revoked and the GIW disbanded.
By now Danny is in his early twenties and actively working towards an aerospace engineering degree. He's on all top programs short list.
Hes also taken on more ghostly attributes since his coronation, giving his human form an ethereal sort of appeal. Same with the other ambassadors ( Sam, Tucker and Jazz). Though they are still mostly human so a little less inhuman traits. Though jazz is Amazon sized and they all have glowing eyes and abilities.
Point is this is the first public appearance of all of the realm ambassadors and many are trying to gain favor, including flirting and attempting to bribe.
The Bats are part of the team undercover as civvies with comms trying to watch what sort of parts may be made. What dangers may be coming if the wrong people make it into the realms good graces.
What they get is a new appreciation for Danny and his bold and cutting remarks.
Lex, approaching: Hello
Danny: Make like your hairline and take a step back... Yeah ALL the way back.
Kon: That's wife material there.
Ras Al Ghul trying to get approval from Danny and other ambassadors for access to the realms.
Danny: You know I died... at least once... and that experience was still preferable to this conversation.
Damian:... I am sadly too young yet to woo this god... Richard I have a task for you.
Dick: Dames I'm a bit busy trying to land a ring on the red headed goddess that just told Vandal Savage, and I quote, ' Your lack of lasting human connection has left you bitter and jaded'.
Damian: Timothy, if you can obtain this proper paramore it might redeem the rest of your poor qualities.
Kon: sorry little guy, we've lost Tim to a braingasm with the tech pharaoh. What was his name? Tucker maybe?
Oliver: Hey, how are you doing?
Danny: You seem nice, but being liminal doesn't mean I want to join your cult.
Oliver: I'm not in a cult
Danny: Your goatee and aura says otherwise.
Oliver, wandering off to find his emotional support girlfriend: Am I... Is the JL a cult? Does the goatee make me look old?
Duke: Dammm! Fae boy is shooting down EVERYONE. Any luck getting close B?
Oracle: NOPE! Every time Brucie gets too close Danny gets this pained look on his face and walks off.
Jason: I can see the light go out from his eyes at B's proximity, it's GLORIOUS!
Oracle: Upside, B is getting along with Sam Manson. Turns out B saved her from a few awful galas when she was younger and she likes WE's environmental conservation efforts. Oh and looks like Danny's on the move, he's headed to the balcony.
Jason: Roy and I are gonna go check on him.
Tim: try talking about something to do with stars. Tucker says he' obsessed with them.
Jason: Are you a shooting star?
Danny: What?...
Jason: Cause you just made my night.
Danny: Pfft
Roy, muffled cause the didn't turn his comm on: Are you wearing space pants?
Danny: What? Um sorta, it's just the zodiac constellations down my-
Roy: cause your ass is outta this world!
Danny & Jason: ... It's a good thing you're/he's cute... pft haha
~ 45 min later~
Oracle: Does anyone have eyes on Danny, Jay or Roy? The GIW rouge team are storming the building and they are the only ones unaccounted for!
Dick, on a private channel: I may have caught them contaminating a cleaning room, but I don't think I'm brave enough to nock on that door.
Oracle: Dick They have a ghost captive and claim that the ambassadors are possessed by evil spirits. They need to get out here now!
Dick: Aw man, but my innocence!
Oracle: RICHARD LLOYD GRAYSON
Dick: FINE. Still not my middle name BTW. This is gonna suck... so many glowing eyes...
~one GIW battle and take down later~
Sam, taking her hair out in the hotel room: so I saw you snuck off with walking ghostnip and his friend. How did that go?
Danny, Mid shower to get anti ecto spray off: I tasted that revenant's soul and it was as delicious as he smells.
Tucker, getting the first aid supplies ready for Danny after having treated Ellie: Is that a euphemism or is he being literal?
Sam: Who knows. But also does it matter?
Tucker: Wait am I the only single Ambassador that isn't getting laid tonight?
Sam: Let Jazz have her fun, we all know she's gonna eat that poor playboy alive.
Tucker: once again literally? Or...?
Sam: Do you really want to know Tuck? She's like team mom...
Danny gets invited to join the Justice League. He’s a bit skeptical because it’s he’s pretty new to this universe and hasn’t had the chance to scope out the heroes yet. Eventually, they settle on letting him meet the team and join in on a couple meetings to get an idea of their morals and values. However, as soon as he arrives at the Watchtower, he zeros in on their resident demigod.
Danny: Soooo… does this universe not have child labor laws?
Batman: Excuse me?
Wonder Woman: I can assure you that we do not permit children on our team.
Danny: I am looking at a child right now. That, right there, is a child.
Captain Marvel: Uh you must be mistaken, Mr. Phantom, Danny, Sir. I am very much an adult.
Danny: …That kid hasn’t even hit puberty yet.
Flash: What? No we’ve have records of Captain Marvel going back centuries.
Captain Marvel: Exactly!
Batman: *Staring suspiciously* Hmmm
Danny: *Squints his eyes* No his magic is ancient, but he’s practically a toddler
Captain Marvel: A toddler?! I’m 10 and a half!
The rest of the League: …
Captain Marvel: I uh… I mean i’ve been around for hundreds of years
Batman: Marvel.
Captain Marvel: Damnit…
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