Stop what you're doing and bless your eyes with my burnt Croissant š„ ššāā¬
You should read things that bleed, it's a Danny phantom x Alex Rider crossover fic (I've never watched or read Alex Rider but I read this and it was really fun)
I got like three brain worms.
-The Alex Rider fandom worm
-The Danny Phantom fandom worm
- The Gravity Falls fandom worm
All three are currently fighting for dominance. All three want my attention and if Iām not careful all three will merge into a powerful crossover.
Oh no⦠it happened. āDipper investigating the paranormal activity in Amity park, meanwhile Alex gets sent to investigate Vlad Masters by pretending to be a British high school exchange student at Casper high.
Sorry not sorry.
odin is like āwhen thor was born the sun shone bright upon his beautiful face. i found loki on the sidewalk outside a taco bellā
You know that "who you should fight" meme? Could you do a BSD version of it, if it's not too much to ask?
(Ngl this may be the best thing Iāve ever answered)
WHO YOU SHOULD FIGHT
Atsushi: You win(?)
Walk right up to him and beat the ever-loving shit of him. Heāll apologize to you. An easy fight, just donāt slip in any tasteless orphan jokes, itāll have the opposite effect intended and heāll take you the fuck out with the pure intent to prove heās worthy. You could beat him but the psychological weight of crushing someone so innocent will ensure that you never feel right again. Fight him if you have no soul.
Dazai: You lose
Heāll turn the whole affair into a big joke. If you, by some stroke of luck, actually hit him, heāll probably just say āharder daddyā. The psychological effects of brawling Dazai will be devastating either way. DO. NOT. Ā FIGHT.
Ranpo: You win
Honestly, itās hardly worth your time. He hasnāt eaten anything but chocolate cake and cheap lollipops for the last six years, not to mention any form of physical exercise. Heās got pale-ass noodle arms and a muffin top (donāt believe the official artās lies. The bitch eats solely from a candy shop and looks like he just topped off a cycling session with Jillian Micheals? Get the fuck out). Just donāt bring a Jolly Rancher shiv because heāll eat the damn thing.Ā Undoubtedly fight, just be prepared to book it like a fucking librarian after you knock him out because the rest of the ADA will come after you.
Kyouka: DependsĀ
Look, fourteenās a shitty age even when youāre not dealing with pressing morality crises.There is nothing Kyouka wants more in this world than to dial herself, let Demon Snow rip and raise her kill count to thirty seven. But all you gotta do to keep her at bay is debate on morality like Matthew fucking Murdock in Netflixās Daredevil. If you can successfully hold her back with discussion on ethics (and how hers will be jack-shit if she slaughters you) you have a slim chance of victory. A great fight if you need to practice for speech class.
Kunikida: You lose
You might think victoryās as simple as tossing his notebook in a nearby water fountain and watching him flip a lid, but this is an absolutely awful tactic and the inside of your head will be decorating the sidewalk in mere milliseconds. He beats Dazaiās band-aid wrapped flanks on the daily and he wonāt hesitate to destroy yours. If you fight, at least your cause of death can be listed asĀ āblonde beefcakeās rippling bicepsā.
Kenji: You win
Just feed him a few bowls of Spaghetti-oās before you deck him and the little blonde bitch wonāt stand a chance. You can smack him back into the cultist backwater rice paddies he crawled out of easy as smacking a crippled fly. A perfect fight for abusing a fourteen year old without getting into too much trouble.Ā
Fukuzawa: You lose
You might think you could dress up in a kitty costume and sneak up to him. And you could. It would be easy, in fact. Heās so focused on the cuteness he wonāt notice any maliscious intent. Despite this his reflexes are simply too quick and heāll still take you the fuck out when you make your move. A bad fight from all angles. Youāll have to fend off his adopted, dysfunctional ADA children too. Just donāt.
Akutagawa: Depends (99.5% losing chance. risky.)
Yeah, youāre fucked. Akutagawa wonāt even wait until you initiate, heāll be the one attacking you, probably over something minor and stupid like the color of your pants is personally offensive. Rashomon will be slicing and dicing you into a smoothie for cannibals before you know what hit you. The only way you make it out alive is if by some stroke of luck Dazai happens to be in a one hundred mile radius and Akutagawaās senpai-radar starts going off. Fight only if you bring My Chemical Romance vinyls to punt at him; theyāre his biggest weakness .
Chuuya: Depends (99.75% losing chance. Cross thy fingers and pray)
Facing Chuuya is a bigger risk than that board game. Heās practically impervious to all close-up melee and heās too small of a target to be hit with anything from afar. You might think youād have a fighting chance if you knocked his hat off; after all, thatās basically all he is. A hat rack prone to alcoholism. But that fury will only make him stronger and heāll crush you like youāre a cum-covered Dazai body pillow. As with Akutagawa your only glimmer of hope for survival is if bandage-kun happens to be close by because Chuuya will prioritize and leave your now crippled ass in the dust that he punted you in. Only fight while intoxicated. (Both of you. Not just him. Itās more fun that way. Much like Turkish oil wrestling but with more gravity.)
Mori: You lose
If you want to fight him youāve obviously got a death wish and Iām not going to stop you. Thereās easier ways to go though, man. Easier ways. His expression wonāt even change when he whips out that scalpel (I donāt believe that manās ever been to medical school) and filets you like a fresh caught tuna, on its way to a B-rated fast food join. Your bodyās gonna get left on the pavement for the stray dogs. (No, Iām not gonna finish that joke. Low hanging fruit. I have some dignity.) If you want to die that bad, just go see if Dazai will suicide with you. Itāll be significantly less painful
Elise: I fucking dare you
I mean, you probably could take her out, sheās like seven. Mori will let her play skip rope with your small intestine after sheās recovered. Rest In Peace if you even consider it.
Kouyou: You lose
I donāt know what would inspire you to be so stupid. Sheāll just let out a dignified little chuckle and shove that umbrella sword so far up your ass youāll be tasting acid rain for months, and sheāll do it all in the most ladylike way possible. Unless youāre ready for your innards to end up in a teapot, served with chocolate-coated orange wafers at tea break, just donāt fight.
Oda: ???
Heās fucking dead. What are you gonna do, kick his headstone, maybe plant some weeds over his grave? Just donāt mention the burnt orphan soup, or heāll literally rise and put you in his coffin instead. If youāre willing to dabble into necromancy, knock yourself (or him, in this case) out.
Q: Haha
I get why youād want to fight him, I really do. He looks like a miniature Cruella Deville on an acid trip. But you just donāt have a chance. Hit him. Go ahead. As soon as you so much as brush him he has the power to destroy your shit like itās never been destroyed before. Will annihilate you from the inside out. The deadliest emo thirteen year old thereās ever been; avoid at all costs!!!
Higuchi: You LOSE
You might think you have a chance because she doesnāt have an ability. But youāre gravely mistaken. Higuchi is bitter. Higchi is ruthless. Higuchi does not give a fuck about anything other than getting Emotagawa-senpai to notice her. She has nothing, nothing to lose and she will not rest until sheās pulling your tonsils through your asshole in the hopes that Akutagawa will give her a thumbs-up for slaughtering you. DO NOT fight. She stands to lose nothing and gain everything.
Hawthorne: You lose
You might think that youād have a fighting chance because heās a priest and priestās arenāt supposed to wreck peopleās shit but he will see your sins and you wonāt even see him coming. Try to punch him his ability is literally activated by injuries. Knocks you out with a psalter hymnal and ships you off to Bible camp while youāre unconscious. Ā Only fight if you have never sinned, not once, ever.
Steinbeck: Depends
If youāre from the city heāll destroy you. Farm boys always tear apart city people no questions asked. If that fact doesnāt dissuade you then just prepare yourself not to be freaked the fuck out when he jack-knifes his own neck and starts sprouting flora. As long as you keep your cool youāve got a 30/70 chance. Only fight if you bring a metric fucktonne of weed killer.
Poe: You win (biggest douchecanoe award, but thatās about it)
Physically, sure, you could sneeze within fifty feet of his pasty ass and take him down. But really? Do you really want to hurt him? Heāll stare right into your soul with those sad, sad eyes and wonder just what he did to inspire such bitterness in you. If you can still fuck him up after that then youād best kiss your spirit goodbye because itās descending to the seventh level of fiery hell as you read this. Plus, honestly, thereās no true triumph against a man whose best bud is a raccoon. Thatās just too rad. If you can deal with the pressing moral consequences and a pissed off Ā raccoon, go for it. (You monster).Ā
Mitchell: You win
All you have to do is push her hospital bed down the stairs and pretend it was an accident. Her comatose ass canāt do a thing to stop you. Fight if youāre ready to run from angry hospital staff.
Fitzgerald: You loseĀ
You know, this sentient sack of Benjamins deserves it, in all honesty, but donāt try. Him and his power suit will kick you into the next millennia before you can say āold sportā. Prepare to be crushed by capitalism.
Melville: You win
Heās like eighty and his abilityās a goddamn floating whale. As long as you donāt throw down at Sea World, youāre good. Fight as long as youāre not in front of an assisted living facility; the CNAs will think heās a resident and defend him.
Lovecraft: Depends
Attack him while heās trying to nap and heāll be too lazy to get up. Otherwise⦠yeah, just googleĀ āCthulhuā. Youāll get the idea. Donāt fight: thereās no beating weaponized tentacle porn.
Montgomery: You lose
Go right ahead and try, sheāll whisk you away to her Melanie-Martinez ass torture dimension and let Anne mop the floor with your teeth. Itās kind of like challenging God. Unless you want to spend eternity in an unsexy rip-off of the 50 shades Red Room, DO. NOT. ENGAGE.
Twain: You win
Twainās all talk, anybody that walks around with their titties hanging out 24/7 is definitely trying to distract from something. In this case heās trying to fool people into thinking heās not a dictionary-definition pussy. Rip the heads off his muppet babies and he doesnāt even have an ability anymore, the schmuck. Fight when youāre looking for a quick self-esteem boost.Ā
Alcott: You win
This poor woman does not deserve to be tortured anymore than she already is by the weight of her own social awkwardness, but if you really insist: make a derogatory comment and sheās basically down for the count already, no physical contact necessary. If you really want to dominate, just steal her glasses and she instantly morphs into a significantly less foxy Velma Dinkley. Also significantly less prone to self defense. An A-1 fight for when youāre looking to cement residency in Hell.
Ango: Depends
You would think his beanpole ass would be an easy target. Youād be wrong, though. So very wrong. Heās been chugging tomato juice like itās his job for the past forever and heās got a snazzy pair of handcuffs heās just dying to break out. If you sabotage basic safety features on his car, though, heās a goner. Just sneakily unbuckle his seat belt while heās driving and youāve basically defeated him right then and there. A good fight for practicing strategic tactics and subtle vehicle vandalism.
Fyodor: You lose
Just ask A how that one turned out. Actually, ask anyone in the manga what throwing down with Fyodor entails. (Unless you only watch the anime, then just wait for the season three that weāre probably not getting) Heāll escort you personally to the gates of hell with a flick to your forehead. Then heāll step right over your still-warm corpse and start playing the cello with that unnecessarily wide leg-spreadage. Mess with this sentient ushanka hat and heāll uSHANKa you.
As a 90ā²s kid, it blows my mindĀ that origami youtube videos exist. You can look up any model and watch a pair of manicured hands assemble the thing in real time, in full color, in 3D, with cheerful flute music in the background. When I was little, you had a library book with no words and these esoteric little dotted lines and arrows and it was just you, your hands, your paper, and the cruel, uncaring eyes of God.
Mondstat: the number one best nation in Teyvat for human rights and general quality of living
Liyue: the second best nation in Teyvat for human rights and quality of living because if it was any lower theyād have to deal with Mondstats archon pressuring the people of Liyue into starting a rebellion against his own husband
What if the worms have giant googly eyes, just like those worm cat toys
Danny, after his parents turned from Ghost hunting to being the first official Ghost Anthropologists, decided to repurpose some of their weapons.
And, well, there was a contest being run by Wayne Enterprises; whoever can design a robot that will help the environment got prize money and a grant.
Danny, in all his mechanical engineering prowess, was bored. So he designed a thing. Repurposed the Fenton Guns into a cute robotic tortoise that would clean the beach.
It spiraled from there, and now Fenton Works is the leading name in green technology that's cleaning up the Earth bit by bit. Sea Dragon robots that clean oil and trash from the ocean; beach tortoises that clean the sand and beach and deposit their hoard of trash into designated receptacles that Danny uses as material to make more robots; Cryptid "stalker" robots with long legs that delicately patrol forests to perform "fuel management" and clear out the underbrush to help manage wildfires; moving gargoyle robots that sit on top of skyscrapers to help clean the air with huge sail-like wings, etc.
Basically, Danny pulls a Doctor Elisabet Sobeck, but with less world ending and more actually helping. (Not that the world ending was Elisabet's fault, of course, but different franchise)
And due to the number of times aliens try to attack and rogues send their own robots to attack people, naturally Danny installed self-defense protocols, along with one single golden rule written into the very OS of every single robot; Save Humans Whatever the Cost.
Problem is, Batman has never seen robots like this not be used for evil purposes, and he knows that their power source (a closely guarded Fenton Works secret) is some sort of liquid that glows green.
He really only knows of one liquid that glows green.
So he's determined to find everything he can about Fenton Works, because there's no way that Daniel Fenton isn't actually a villain in the making.
Danny's just thrilled for the chance to work with Wayne Enterprises.
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