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They're so tender and loving!

He is half of my soul, as the poets say.

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I would know him in death, at the end of the world.

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- It's a powerful magical nexus that can allow the house of mysteries to fully magically fuel itself in a matter of a couple hours

- He can easily access any dimension or draw beings from any dimension there due to the veil being so thin.

- He has access to the current heirs of the power and curse of Cassandra.

- Several hunters and their civilian families live there.

- The city itself prevents those with true hostile intentions from finding their way into amity.

In short, Amity was basically the perfect magical community for someone like him.

...

So, would someone tell him what happened in the decade he was away? This place fucking reeks of DEATH energy. Half the fucking town is residing in the veil itself, and the veil is heavily scarred with shattering patterns for kilometers around.

Blame @voidcomett01 and @smerfols for this

Blade and Marc never really interact together during the day, so his alter Steven has extremely little contact with the vampire hunter. Steven only really knows Eric through what Marc and Jake tell him essentially, since memories can be rather blurry when swapping who fronts

Blade has a notebook specially to keep track of Marc’s alters. Like he has information about what Marc likes and does, same for like what type of cigarettes Jake enjoys, but of course Steven has the littlest info page. Still, he’s made the effort to try and learn

One of the reasons MoonKnight is able to handle blood loss so well is because he’s willingly offered himself to Blade for those emergency fixes/moments where he’s deeply injured

They sharpen their weapons together

They gave each other protection tattoos from their respective cultures

Blade is incredibly good at matching each persons energy, which is one of the many reasons he loved Moon Knight. He doesn’t have to JUST be a snarky badass. He can be a sassy brat bastard to being that sensitive father. There’s more to him than what’s on the surface. Just like mark

Jake is the ONE person who Tops Blade. Jake has never bottomed for Blade and sure won’t start today.

Blade complains about that but that’s the foreplay after all

Blade does a special goodbye to Moon Knight whenever they leave. Kisses one cheek, than the other, and finishes with a peck to his lips.

“One for Jake, one for Marc, and one for Steven!”

Bri does something similar. When she hugs goodbye she gives three firm squeezes

With how cold Blade is he makes for a brilliant ice pack. So while most people would find him uncomfortable to cuddle he’s perfect for Moon Knight. Given he’s always so bruised up. It is also very grounding for him when he has his anxiety spells and spirals

Moon Knight may or may not have a permanent set of holes in his neck from all the times blade has drunk from him. May have had to had a tattoo done around it to hide it that’s vampire themed so no one is suspicious and thinks he’s a vampire when he ain’t

Khonshu approves of Blade dating his Avatar. Now that says A LOT

A favorite parallel play they do for each alter is

Marc resting on blade to either nap or just process while Eric reads

Steven reading while blade is the one to curl up with him (stole this idea from Cage Of My Savior. Highly recommended. Highly highly.

Jake taking late night drives with Blade and him sharing a smoke together

Blade had a moon charm on with his dog tags that actually change to the moons phases

In turn Moon Knight has a old fang that used to be blades on its own necklace. The scent of blade tends to scare vampires away for obvious reason so Eric defends its for Moon Knights safety. Sure buddy. Sure

Matching tattoos. I need to repeat this again. Matching tattoos

Bri had long since called Moon Knight dad way before he even started to date her dad. Girl just knew

Also good neutral name to call him when she can’t tell who’s fronting

I have so many more ideas but a girl needs to clean her drafts and lowkey make content majsidkdkdkdj

Danny watched with a smile hidden behind his mug of hot cocoa his new family. Originally he was only going to mess with them a little, since he wanted to keep his civilian live he gained with them but at the same time wanted to kind of provoke them to tell him about their night time jobs on their own.

Not like he could just flat out tell them he knew about their vigilantes lifes and that would be embarrassing to explain.

It's not every day that Danny's powers fluked on him, but with the stress of the past months, it happened. Right at a moment, he had to be clumsy and trip over his own feet and accidentally phased through a grandfather's clock, finding a hidden passage. Well at least he learned that way that Batman hadn't placed him with some other rich fruitloop that wasn't his godfather but well... with Batman himself and his family out of mask.

Yeah no, he did not want to explain that and hoped they would do that themselves. But apparently, they took Danny's statement of wanting a normal life a bit too serious.

Which brought him back to his current entertainment in the form of messing with his siblings.

"I don't get what the problem is guys. It's just merch." He chuckled slightly at the face Damian was making. While Jason chose to kick Tim under the table.

"Soooo how much merch on Red Robin do you have with this shirt now?" Dick asked instead with a bright smile, Danny still hadn't figured out how to tell what emotion he hid behind them sometimes.

"I think this is my third shirt of him." Danny mused, placing his cup back on the table and tapping his lip in a thinking motion. "Though I was going to pick up a couple of custom-made jackets of Red Hood and a Nightwing plush later today."

He acted like he did not hear the triumph like hiss of 'yes' from Jason as well as the very upset huff of Damian.

He just grinned at the amusement about how they apparently were competing over how much merch he owned of each of them.

When he found a Robin figure and several Robin pins mysteriously placed on his desk the next morning, he broke out laughing. Yet still just to mess with them gushed about his newly gotten merch to his family while sharing a knowing look with Alfred who knew he was just messing with them.

If there was a surprising amount of Batman merch, suddenly mixed into what he already owned the following week without his knowledge. Well, he wasn't going to complain about free stuff.

Danny: Why not? It’s just a helmet?

Jason: …So you know how I split my time between my apartment in Crime Alley and here? So I sometimes hear some questionable stuff?

Danny:

Batfam:

Jason: …Well, I might have heard that Red Hood’s helmet has explosives in it?

Batfam: WHAT?!

Danny, utterly confused: Why?

Jason: I heard it was to prevent people from trying to remove it. You know. Protect his identity.

Batfam: By KILLING HIM?!?!

Keep up the charade to continue messing with his family

"IF I was talking to the Red Hood" *with eyes never leaving Jason's mortified mug* "I'll list at least five ways to make people wary of taking off the helmet. Cause after the neck goes kablam there's the rest of the body to get DNA off! You know what? Jason, stay here while I make a redesign of that stupid helmet and YOU find a way to send them so its idiot owner will not blow their moronic head off to space. I like space without Red Hood bits y'know?"

Jason, calling out to him and trying to find exits whilst the rest of the family is staring him down and waiting for Danny to be out of earshot: Why do i gottta be the one who gives it to Red Hood??

Danny, stomping back into the living room with a tool box and and working mat: because YOURE the resident crime alley hoodlum and i am taking out my aggression on you.

Jason, slowly getting penned in by everyone: Wha-- that's not fair!

Danny, grumbling as he masterfully starts to disassemble the helmet: TOUGH NUGGETS LIFE ISNT FAIR--wait is this a tracker? that means this must be connected....and then this..oh i see this is the interface--AHA!

Everyone, who has dogpiled on Jason and whisper screaming at his stupidity: what?!?! did you trigger the bomb?????

Danny, who is surround by parts (the bomb is already safely at his side and being disposed of by Alfred): what? no. There's a CAMERA in here!!!

Cue Danny gleefully making a "video report complaint" to Jason, knowing full well this video will not only be passed around by the family, but also that Red Hood himself is standing RIGHT THERE in the background. It's a long rant.

He makes several points such as the aforementioned DNA from body bits from exploding the fucking head, but also (and not limited to):

there is no guarantee the person taking off the helmet would be working alone

it's fucking stupid

the remains of both red hood and the assailant would be heavily examined due to the fucking explosion and the resulting mess it leaves

it could endanger nearby innocents

it's astronomically stupid

it could potentially fuck up dire situations (i.e what if he's in a fight with a meta and one nasty knock to the head triggers the explosion?)

it makes the helmet liability with how the littlest thing could trigger a disaster nobody can come back from, especially with how much it moves around with him

did he mention its fucking stupid?

and because this is the phandom, the angst:

Danny will then say something like "you know, i could have put this helmet on without knowing anything, i could have died. the nearby innocents? that could have been me."

He'd look at Jason dead in the eye and say "if my older brother hadn't coincidentally heard there was a bomb in here, if I didn't think the helmet wouldn't fit, if Alfred hadn't insisted i wipe it clean first...If i loved my family any less, if i didnt show my family the cool new merch i got first thing, i could have died."

And then there'd be silence. It'd be heavy. Jason is trying not to hyperventilate. And then of course.

Danny, turning back to the camera that has been detached from the helmet: so anyway, fix that shit, my brother's gonna find you because i asked him to and hes gonna give you these schematics and youre gonna take them. You hear me, Mr. Red Hood? I will cry don't think I wont!

Danny, shoving papers at Jason: Also! Finder's Keepers!

Whips back around fiddling with the helmet "Not that it would be the first time but that's not the point I'm not going 3 for 3 here"

_____And then theirs silence _____

( continue with what they wrote until finders keepers)

Next morning he walks down stairs in the helmet with a skateboard and knee pads

If the bat family thought that Danny was done with just owning Red Hoods precious helmet, (which was now the centerpiece of his merch shrine, if he wasn't actively wearing it, accompanied with a photo of Hood and his redesigned helmet, Danny contemplated asking Jason to get it signed for shits and giggles), then they were wrong. The helmet had only been the beginning as through it Danny realized how unintentionally careless his new family could be.

The way Damian displayed swords on his wall? Danny made an effort to collect every batarang left behind, hanging them on his wall, displaying them the same way. Maybe it would be a wake-up call to his siblings not to leave stuff like that behind.

Then, there was that day Tim got into a little bit worse of a shuffle and ended up returning to the Cave with only half of his face mask. Three days later, Danny showed off his newly acquired piece of torn mask to his siblings. Purposely pointing out that bit of dried blood on it and loudly worrying if Red Robin was okay and pointedly ignoring that Tim just so happened to try to hide a skin colored bandage hinder his short bangs.

This kept going to the point that Bruce started to get worried if Danny was getting scammed by people whenever he returned with bits and pieces of their equipment. Or worse, wandering to close to the danger scenes to find these things. Though his new son's batarang collection was rather impressive now, especially with how they were arranged as the bat insignia on his wall too.

But then came the day Nightwing lost one of his ecrima sticks in battle. Tim even joked that it might turn up in Danny's hands in a couple of days. Fun fact. Danny did, in fact, collect it for his brother. He proudly presented it to them just like he had the helmet before. Even wondering if Dick, since he had an appartment in Blüdhaven, could like trade it back with Nightwing for an autograph, for the cringe effect. Only for him to accidentally hit a certain supposedly hidden switch on it.

As the electricity sparked to live, Danny flung it across the room as in the same moment, he fell backward and started to hyperventilate. Suddenly, he was stuck in that one moment in the past that changed his life forever while his family was scrambling to fix the situation.