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dchellparty2023-12-26 07:18 pm
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2023-24 dc hell party meme
2024-02-29: AND WE'RE DONE! that was fun as fuck! i'd extend it but this got pretty dead towards the end BUT we got more fills than i expected! :D thank you to everyone for participating and i'll probably run something like this again in the next couple months because why not it's fun who cares about schedules i do what i want. see ya!
hello i don't know what i'm doingrules
- this is about dc comics, anything goes if it's related to dc and their characters and worlds
- one prompt per comment
- anon allowed, comment off anon if you want though idc
- i reserve the right to delete prompts if it's weird, this is not a kink meme
- that being said nsfw is allowed just don't be weird i guess
- prompts can be filled multiple times
- content warn as needed please; if your fic is explicit warn for that regardless of anything
- no ao3 collection but crosspost anywhere
- multimedia works are allowed make icons or edits or whatever ya want
- self fills allowed
- this runs until uhhh. let's do february 29th 2024, because 2024 is a leap year and i'm funny. if this actually gains traction i can make it go longer who cares
prompt examples
format is character/ship, promptstephcass, i got nothing to lose
rose wilson, got me looking for attention
any, i don't wanna fight your shadow
fills
- kory/raven - "i searched for stars in the night sky that i couldn't see" -
darklingsluck - any, "my favorite college experience is when i had a 7am class and the kid next to me literally poured a monster energy drink into his coffee said 'i'm going to die' and drank the whole thing" -
sonofgodzilla (kara zor el, jason todd) - Jean-Paul Valley, Jason Todd, Stephanie Brown, or Helena Bertinelli (or any non-bat character who’s got the vibes if you want); “ May those who follow their fate be granted happiness; may those who defy it be granted glory” -
teleportationmagic (jason todd) - any, "I get mean when I'm nervous like a bad dog" - anon (terra 2, grant emerson)
- any, "even if my tears don't stop / scold me like you used to, mom" - anon (rose wilson)
- any batfam member + "I will never end up like him / behind my back I already am" -
clockwork_hart1 (batgirls)
- Any combo of Barbara, Helena, Cass, and Steph; I feel like the batgirls are always vaguely in the background of reverse robins AUs. Give me a reverse Batgirl AU where they can be the focus! (Including Helena as a Batgirl because a) I love her and b) to make things a little more crunchy so that Cass just doesn't end up the same when you flip them) -
theriveroflight (batgirls)
promo if you want
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“Are you going to drink that?”
She looked at him in disgust, her lips quivering as the mug of coffee before him visibly bubbled, the scent of sweetener and something faintly citrusy arising from the crumpled black can next to it.
The boy to whom both mug and empty can belonged looked at her with confusion.
“Yeah,” he answered, as if it was the simplest thing in the world.
This, Kara Danvers, was why she had not wanted to attend a co-ed, this was why she had not wanted to come all the way to Gotham. She had said this several times to Ma Kent whilst she had been staying at the big farmhouse after high school was out, and every time her reply had been the same; ‘Now, now, I’m sure Clark knows best. He is your cousin after all.’
The trouble was that Clark was a dunderhead. Everyone said he knew best, but one time she had had to build an actual robot just to get him off her case.
She watched the boy across from her lift the mug up close to his face, closing his eyes, sniffing at it like he was a wine taster or something. Who the hell poured Monster into their coffee? Surely, she should be doing something about this, surely she was honour-bound by Kryptonian oath or something to prevent him from doing actual harm to himself.
Gotham was so, so far away from Smallville. In high school, she had been class president, she had been valedictorian, she had been prom queene. Here at college in Gotham, she was just another weirdo with no friends.
And yet still, she thought, she was not so low that she would be drinking Monster and coffee at 7am before class.
“Are you really going to drink that?” she asked him again.
He opened his eyes, staring deep into the poison swirling in his mug. When she told the story to Lucy later, she would embellish it, she would tell her that there was miasma rising from the cup.
“I’m going to die,” he said simply, lifting the mug to his lips.
Jason Todd, she remembered. That was the idiot’s name. Jason Todd.
She could have sworn he was smiling.
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