I don't remember who, but i do remeber a few years ago someone made a post about how annoying people asking to be tagged was.
And many people started reposting that post sharing the sentiment, i think i did it too because simply put?
It's annoying and disheartening.
I like interacting when others brings their own ideas in my prompts, expanding them into something more, anyone who checks out can see it.
But people are starting again with being asked to be tagged, and it's sad when i go to a post and see 9 out of 16 comments being asked to be tagged. And one was explaining what a tag list was.
And? It's annoying and sometimes frustrating keeping track of all tag lists for each specific fic that honestly make you lose interest in writing something.
So no, i will not tag anyone when i post the links of my fics.
I know that you want to see the prompt to become something more, and i understand where the "tag me" sentiments come from, i used to do it too. But i learned the other side of this too and i'm tired of seeing someone commenting in my posts and being exited to see what idea you had only to be "tag me" or "tag list" or another type of variation.
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Idea: Odysseus is the reincarnation of Pallas, daughter of Triton (and granddaughter of Poseidon), Athena’s friend who died in a sparring accident. Athena does not figure it out until after Ody comes home to Ithaca. Odysseus is oblivious for a good while and then finds out thanks to Telemachus.
friendship with Athena is apparently genetic and Telemachus and Odysseus are…not exactly in a competition, more like unknowingly tag-teaming Athena to get her to admit to their faces that they are friends.
Odysseus starts regaining his memories after Telemachus manipulates him and Athena into a sparring match with spears (something Athena had unconsciously been avoiding doing with her protege/friend) and Athena draws out the Aegis.
It is a very, very strange few weeks/months for him until he is able to sort out his identity. Penelope is partly amused and quietly cursing that once again her husband is suffering and she can’t stop it.
Poseidon’s reaction when he finds out his most hated mortal is his long-lost granddaughter is…explosive.
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I was re-reading this Thanatos/Percy Jackson work, alright? Alright. And then, out of curiosity i swear, i clicked in the ship name to see if there was other works in ao3.
What happen next? I read this unfinished (that has only 4 chapter now) fic about Percy being the reincarnation of Zagreus. And from there decided to search for the Hadesgame, because i didn't really see that it was a crossover at the time.😅
From there i'm watching a 13 hours gameplay with no commentary to learn the game's history to write my own version.
And i am searching about Zagreus in greek mythology, which funnily enough there's two versions: one he's a son of hades, the other he's the son of Zeus and Persephone. But i just started searching, so 🤷♀️.
Jason goes attends a gala undercover to try and catch Vlad Masters red handed in his crimes.
While mingling with the crowd he met Danny, a lovely and everything Jason wants in a partner, so it was love at first sight. Through small talk, Jason finds he's a Fenton (another family that is under watch by the JL).
The problem? Vlad does not aprove of this and manipulate the Fentons (even Jazz, who's knows what the fruitloop is like) into not approving the possible relationship.
Vlad knows that Danny values his parents opinions and will cave in to their wishes, it's only a matter of time. And it's and perfect way to convince force Danny in becoming his son, and no way will Daniel marry someone he doesn't aprove of.
So now we have a bunch of misunderstandings happening and getting in the way and making the Waynes and Fentons hate each other, Jason and Danny trying the best they can to get together, and the internet watching this.
The best part? Some random dude saying in a post that Danny and Jason are so Romeo-and-Juliet coded it not even funny anymore. It spiraled from there and ended up with everyone thinking that they're the reincarnation of Romeo and Juliet.
And now you have all of Gotham, trying to run interference so these two get their Happy Ending.
ALL of Gotham? Like, can you see The Joker deciding to ship it?
Except, because it's The Joker, he tries to set them up for the misunderstanding double-suicide from the end of the play, only to be foiled by Mr. Freeze.
Because Mr. Freeze would really like to see True Love have a win for once.
But that's because the clown wants them to become close before he kills Danny to break Jason even more, to make him spiral in a way that would destroy Batman, who could only watch has his son killed himself because of how mad in love he was with Danny.
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Dani or Dan wont be the Reincarnation of damian because I think its funny for the batfam to find out from Damian that he has more siblings so the batfam freak out thinking bruce has more kids but their not even his
While we are at it throw in the everlasting trio as well
Danny genuinely had feelings for Bruce and Tucker and Sam made them promise to live well and not to hold back on their account.
So once it became clear that one he has his memories back. Two Ras is Vlad who DOESNT so they need to run now. And three he really messed Damien’s up as a child and needs to make amends. Welp time to take over the LoA, have 2 stunning partners and introduce them to his 3rd child! And oh shoot The Lazarus pit is contaminated ecto that is going to be a nightmare to clean and properly filter well better get to work!
One very busy month later Talia has seemingly gained a ton of superpowers, taken over the league, dealt with Ras once and for all, and is now standing in Gotham quietly waiting for their son to approach them with Sam and Tucker nearby for support.
Tucker: I’ll going to be to ok, we’re just here to explain the change in leadership, and that you realize the error of your ways in parenting Damien. That you know forgiveness is something you’re willing to work for.
Sam: Exactly we don’t even have to tell him about your new relationship yet. Or Dani and Dante.
Jason goes attends a gala undercover to try and catch Vlad Masters red handed in his crimes.
While mingling with the crowd he met Danny, a lovely and everything Jason wants in a partner, so it was love at first sight. Through small talk, Jason finds he's a Fenton (another family that is under watch by the JL).
The problem? Vlad does not aprove of this and manipulate the Fentons (even Jazz, who's knows what the fruitloop is like) into not approving the possible relationship.
Vlad knows that Danny values his parents opinions and will cave in to their wishes, it's only a matter of time. And it's and perfect way to convince force Danny in becoming his son, and no way will Daniel marry someone he doesn't aprove of.
So now we have a bunch of misunderstandings happening and getting in the way and making the Waynes and Fentons hate each other, Jason and Danny trying the best they can to get together, and the internet watching this.
The best part? Some random dude saying in a post that Danny and Jason are so Romeo-and-Juliet coded it not even funny anymore. It spiraled from there and ended up with everyone thinking that they're the reincarnation of Romeo and Juliet.
And now you have all of Gotham, trying to run interference so these two get their Happy Ending.
Danny had spent the last six years building something stable out of the Infinite Realms.
Which, honestly, still sounded ridiculous when he thought about it too hard.
At twenty years old, Danny Phantom was somehow the acting Leader of the Infinite Realms version of the League of Assassins, mediator of territorial disputes, protector of portals, the peacemaker, and — according to Frostbite — “a deeply beloved young lord.”
Danny personally thought that title lost meaning the third time he had to stop two eldritch entities from starting a war over haunted soup recipes.
Still, the system worked.
So Danny did his rounds.
Checking territories. Listening to complaints. Solving problems before they became catastrophes.
And unfortunately, that included Walker’s Prison.
The prison loomed in the distance like a rusted beast made of iron and misery. Chains rattled endlessly somewhere in the fog while ghosts scattered out of Danny’s way the moment they spotted him.
Walker himself appeared almost immediately.
“Lord Phantom,” Walker greeted stiffly, eye twitching like it physically pained him to be respectful.
Danny gave him a lazy salute. “Walker. Any riots? Escape attempts? Illegal soul harvesting rings?”
“Only three this week.”
Danny snorted quietly and continued walking through the massive prison halls, half-listening as Walker listed updates about inmates, contraband, and a smuggling operation involving cursed playing cards.
Then Danny stopped dead.
His body just… halted.
Like every instinct he had suddenly slammed into a wall.
Down in the cafeteria, surrounded by dead warlords, failed tyrants, and extradimensional criminals, sat a living human.
An older man with sharp green eyes and a white streaks in dark hair, perfect posture despite the prison uniform.
Danny’s core went ice cold.
Walker noticed immediately. “Lord Phantom?”
Danny didn’t answer at first.
Because there was no way.
No fucking way.
But Danny knew that face.
He remembered that face looking down at him with complete indifference.
He remembered being ten years old and realizing, in those final moments, that this man had never loved him at all.
“…Walker,” Danny said quietly.
Walker straightened.
“Who,” Danny asked with terrifying calm, “is the Mortal?”
“Oh. Ra’s al Ghul,” Walker answered. “Imprisoned for the illegal misuse and contamination of Lazarus Waters across multiple realms.”
Danny stared.
Then he laughed.
It was sharp. Breathless. Wrong.
Several nearby ghosts immediately pretended they had somewhere else to be.
“Oh,” Danny murmured. “Oh, this is rich.”
His eyes flared green.
Not the bright, clean ectoplasmic green most ghosts associated with Phantom.
This was darker.
Sickly.
The color of corrupted Lazarus Waters.
Walker took one instinctive step backward.
Every survival instinct he had developed over centuries screamed at him to leave immediately and pretend he had never seen anything.
Unfortunately, it was his prison.
Phantom started walking again.
Slowly.
The cafeteria quieted almost immediately as inmates noticed him approaching. Conversations died mid-sentence. Trays stopped moving.
Ra’s looked up at the disturbance with visible annoyance.
Then confusion.
Because the being walking toward him looked young, young enough to be almost insulting.
Tall now, broad-shouldered, clad in black and white with space itself curling unnaturally through the edges of his aura — but still young.
And furious.
“Ra’s al Ghul,” Phantom said pleasantly.
The room went still at the tone.
“Well,” Phantom continued, smiling without warmth, “this is a surprise.”
Ra’s narrowed his eyes. “Should I know you?”
Phantom’s smile widened.
“You know,” Phantom said conversationally, “that answer honestly hurts my feelings a little.”
Ra’s opened his mouth, but he never got to speak.
One second he was sitting down.
The next, his face slammed into the metal cafeteria table hard enough to crater it.
The sound echoed through the entire prison.
Several inmates screamed.
One ghost in the back dropped his lunch tray and whispered, “Oh, thank Ancients it’s not me this time.”
Phantom had Ra’s pinned before anyone could react, one hand twisted into the man’s hair while his other pressed him against the ruined table.
“Don’t worry,” Phantom called casually over his shoulder. “I’ll fix the table later.”
Walker stared at the destroyed table.
“…You always say that.”
“I usually mean it.”
Ra’s struggled violently beneath him. Phantom barely had to use force anymore. Twenty years old in human age meant very little when his existence had become something vast and ancient enough to make lesser ghosts instinctively lower their heads around him.
Phantom shoved Ra’s to the floor instead.
Hard.
Then planted a boot against his throat.
The entire cafeteria watched in horrified silence.
Because Phantom was kind.
Phantom negotiated treaties.
Phantom gave second chances.
Phantom once sat through a forty-hour mediation between two warlords because one had allegedly “stolen the other’s emotional support leviathan.”
This?
This was something else.
Phantom looked down at Ra’s with open hatred.
Not rage.
Not blind fury.
Hatred aged over ten long years.
Carefully preserved.
“Walker,” Phantom said calmly, never taking his eyes off Ra’s, “how much money would it take to transfer custody of this inmate to me?”
“What?”
Phantom finally glanced back. “I asked how much.”
Walker blinked.
Then blinked again.
Because somehow that was the part that disturbed him most. Phantom — the paragon of individual rights and resident goodie-two-shoes — would never ask something like, "How much money do you want for him?" as if this were a slave market.
Pointdexter slowly raised a hand from one of the cafeteria tables. “Uh… Lord Phantom? Respectfully? What the fuck is happening?”
Phantom ignored him.
Ra’s finally managed to rasp out, “Who… are you?”
Phantom stared at him.
Actually stared.
And his grip tightened slightly against Ra’s throat.
"Seriously? You don't recognize me even after all the hints I gave you?" Phantom mocked. "Don't you remember how you treated me? Like a punching bag? Like a spare? Don't you remember putting your foot on my neck until I died, only to use my body like some twisted kind of footrest?!"
Ra’s went still.
Walker’s expression changed instantly.
“Oh,” Pointdexter whispered faintly.
Phantom’s voice never rose.
That somehow made it worse.
“No,” he breathed, face going pale.
Recognition finally hit him.
“Oh,” Phantom mocked quietly, smiling. “There it is.”
“…Tariq?”
The name sounded wrong coming from him.
Phantom’s eyes glowed violently green.
“Don’t.” The word cracked through the cafeteria like thunder. “You don’t get to say my name like you know me, grandfather.”
I love how everyone just stops and is like, "that's not phantom that's not phantom that's not phantom that's not phantom" when he starts acting terrible towards Ra's. How Walker doesnt straight up just give a price when Danny wants to buy him. Everyone knows that this behavior is wrong, not necessarily morally, but wrong of Phantom's known character. Finding out Ra's was his murderer must have been a bit of a relief because they were probably having pariah dark flashbacks
The funny thing about this? Is that the Denizens of the Infinite Realms didn't know that Danny was a member of the Main Line of the Al Ghul Family, even though he is the leader of it's ghost version.
There's a quite few reactions to that information and it's implications.
Vlad? Stunned that His Daniel is capable and knowledgeable of such type of thing.
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The batkids adored their newest brother, Danny Fenton. But Danny did scare them a little sometimes.
He was a really cool dude once you got to know him, and he even joined Duke on daily patrol. (Steph did join them some times.)
But the reason of why they were scared of being on his bad side was because of a little... accident.
They were on a Alfred-induced (aka Alfred forced them) vacation to a beach, and they bumped into a acquaintance of Danny, Vlad. Hee immediately tried to persuade Danny to abandon the Waynes and join him and the teen looked ready to murder, and probably would if it wasn't for Bruce.
But it's what happened next day that spooked them.
Bruce trying to tie Damian's tie: Who's that puking on his flip flops?
Danny with his back turned looking out the window: Vlad Masters~... He's got nausea, shortness of breath, blood in urine, severe illness and... death.
Dick getting concernedtm: What the hell are you reading?
Danny smug like the cat who got the rat: Rat poison.
Bruce probably wouldn't know how to react because:
1) That's his baby and a Older Man is obsessed with is very much his minor son. And nobody, much less and a man old enough to be Danny's father, will touch his baby!
2) Murder is wrong, that his (and Batman's) motto.
3) But it is murder if the victim is already dead?
The Batfamily has that weird bird whistles and chirping when their comms are off for some reason and as a form of coded language so enemies don't understand what they're saying.
But do you know who, or rather what, use chirping and whistles as a form of language? Ghosts.
Now imagine Danny, who is in Gotham for a field trip with his family (who has been learning Ghost Language after they found out their Danny-O is part spook), make some chirping sound in public, not paying attention, and everyone freeze.
And start looking around, waiting for the batfam jump out of the shadows out of nowhere.
