In my twenties. In my prime. In my insanity.
Fandoms: Batman/TDKR, Young Justice, Arrow, Doctor Who, Sherlock, Elementary, Hunger Games, Avengers, Community, Legend of Korra, Avatar: tLA and various other TV shows. I am also an old school fandom lover of Star Wars, The X Files and BtVS/Angel.
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Things to remember in s2.
GUYS, THEY WITHSTOOD THE TRIALS. NOW IT COMES TIME FOR THE SEXING.
Wait. Spoke too soon.
Here you go! Man, clearly I was right about people needing fix it fic! ;)
Newton’s Third Law of Motion (2702 words) by Irony_Rocks
Chapters: 1/?
Fandom: Young Justice (Cartoon), DCU Animated, DCU
Rating: Mature, for sex.
Relationships: Artemis Crock/Wally West (others may be added as I go along)
Characters: Wally West, Artemis Crock, Dick Grayson, Bart Allen, Barbara Gordon, Jaime Reyes, Barry Allen, Aqualad, Conner Kent, M’gann M’orzz
Author’s Note: Spoilers for all of Young Justice, including the series finale, 2.20 “Endgame.” Don’t worry, it’s fix-it fic. And I know I said in my last Grayson’s Thirteen author’s note that I was going on hiatus, but then I saw the series finale today and had the overwhelming urge to start up a new fic. *HEADDESK*
Summary: Long story short: Wally’s trapped on another plane of existence. And man, he’s bored.
Oh… well, you put it like that. Sure. It’s not going to be terribly long, because I haven’t edited it much and I’ll post something by tonight or tomorrow, so… small preview?
I think I’m gonna call this fic: Cryshalis This.
The thing of it is, massive amounts of kinetic energy discharged by an alien tech meant to destroy the Earth? It’s a pretty hardcore equation full of a lot of thermo-magnetic variables and scientific unknowns. Add to it an industrious application of Newton’s third law of motion with a trio of blood-related speedsters, and Beetle-tech drones and MFDs and Luthor’s anti-Reach virus software, if anyone claimed to be able to predict the theoretical applications of the events, much less theactual consequences, Wally West would have called them a big, fat, stinking liar. He’s a smart dude, not quite the level of his uncle, but no slouch when it comes to physics and advanced mathematics, but… weeeeeelll, Wally has always known that things very rarely go as planned. Even when they do know what to expect – which, in this case, to belabor his point, no one could.
Long story short: he’s trapped on another plane of existence.
And man, he’s bored.
Long story long: it isn’t just another plane of existence – it’s one that was specifically generated by kinetic energy that was tapped into to produce his super speed. He calls it Speed Force. He’s been going over the physics of it (energy field generated by the superspeed augmented by MFD’s cryshalis event), but he’s been doing it nonstop for… well, he has no idea how long. Time isn’t something he can measure here. The best thing (and worst thing) about being trapped in this place is he isn’t distracted by human…urges. He doesn’t have to eat (no eating! Can you believe that?), to pee, to sleep, to slow down, to do pretty much anything except find a way out of here. At first, he thought the reason he was here was that his rate of running was slower than his two relative speedsters (physics pun intended, of course), and essentially that made him a target for siphoning power, but turns out, that’s only part of the story. He’ll figure out the remainder of the equation if it takes him the rest of his life. Given this plane, that very well could be all of eternity.
Man, Artemis is seriously going to kill him.
The thought is sobering. They just can’t catch a break, him and Artemis. He doesn’t want to imagine what she’s going through right now, but it doesn’t take much imagination because it was this side of a few days ago (again, an estimation with no relative timeframe to go by) that he was the one desperately worried about her. Now, he winces in this deep chasm of sympathy, because he can only assume everyone thinks him dead, and it’s just… he needs to get out of here. Preferably no later than yesterday.
He mostly feels like he’s experiencing all the worst parts of being a superhero lately, and none of the best. Trouble seems to find him (or, more likely: it just knows where he’s at, like, all the time), but it’s not like he can take a break and zone out and relax. Artemis thinks he’s dead. His parents think he’s dead. His uncle, his cousin, his best friend, his teammates, his friends, his dog. Oh, man, Brucely. Their dog had never adjusted to Artemis’ absence; he just lay around grieving for months on end, ears downturned, a sulking mass waiting perpetually by the door for Artemis to come home. He’d practically mauled Arty when she came back, giddy and panting and as unerringly forgiving for the incomprehensible absence as only the young and/or canine can do. And now he had to deal with Wally’s unexpected absence.
Their dog was seriously going to develop a lot of trust issues after this.
Speaking of trust issues: “You suck, physics,” Wally declares.
Is Wally and Artemis’ dog ever given a canon name? Or do you guys have suggestions if not?
The thing of it is, massive amounts of kinetic energy discharged by an alien tech meant to destroy the Earth? It’s a pretty hardcore equation full of a lot of thermo-magnetic variables and scientific unknowns. Add to it an industrious application of Newton’s third law of motion with a trio of blood-related speedsters, and Beetle-tech drones and MFDs and Luthor’s anti-reach virus software, if anyone claimed to be able to predict the theoretical applications of the events, much less the actual consequences, Wally West would have called them a big, stinking liar. He’s a smart dude, not quite the level of his uncle, but no slouch when it comes to physics and advanced mathematics, but… weeeeeelll, Wally has always known that things very rarely go as planned. Even when they do know what to expect – which, in this case, to belabor his point, no one could.
Long story short: he’s trapped on another plane of existence.
And man, he’s bored.
so far all the fic i’ve read is just more and more heartbreaking D: good luck with yours though WE REALLY NEED SOME FIX-IT FIC IN THIS FANDOM
damnit, people. WE HAVE ENOUGH ANGST. WE NEED FIX-IT FIC!!
Yeah, so… that series finale.
I know I said I was on hiatus from tumblr and writing fic, BUT HOLY FUDGICALS, BATMAN. Fix it fic needs to be written. I just don’t want it to be uber long, but my problem with YJ fic I’ve written (Grayson’s Thirteen, Queen of Hearts, and The One Universal Constant) is that they’re all very, very long. (40K-60K) But how do I fix-it in a one-shot? The plot necessary will require time-traveling, I suspect. And exploration of Artemis, Bart, Dick, Aqualad, Barbara, Tim, Cassie and more.
OMG, THIS EPISODE KILLED ME. I NEED TO AT LEAST READ FIX IT FIC. ANYONE ELSE STARTING?
Grayson’s Thirteen (50021 words) by Irony_Rocks
Chapters: 12/20
Fandom: Young Justice (Cartoon), DCU, DCU Animated, Batman - All Media Types, Ocean’s Eleven (2001), Batman (Comics)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Relationships: Barbara Gordon/Dick Grayson, Artemis Crock/Wally West
Characters: Dick Grayson, Wally West, Artemis Crock, Barbara Gordon, Kaldur’ahm, Conner Kent, M’gann M’orzz, Zatanna Zatara, Raquel Ervin, Jamie Reyes, Tim Drake, Stephanie Brown, Cassandra Cain, Cassie Sandsmark, Bart Allen, Black Manta, Lex Luthor, Vandal Savage, Selina Kyle, Bruce Wayne, Alfred Pennyworth, Jason Todd, Roy Harper, Jade Nguyen, Jason Bard, Mal Duncan, Karen Beecher, Tommy Terror, Tuppance Terror, La’gaan
Summary:
Ocean’s Eleven AU: After being released from prison, Dick Grayson meets up with his former partner in crime and close friend Wally West to propose a take down of some of the most notorious, corrupt individuals in the country. But to do what they have to do, it’ll take more than just the two of them: Barbara Gordon, a hacker and electronics expert; Artemis Crock, a young and talented thief; Kaldur, a reformed con man; Conner, an intimidating boxer; Raquel Ervin, an explosives expert; Zatanna, a professional Magician; M’gann, a gifted identity forger, and a few more. Traveling from Gotham to Metropolis, and breaking more than a few rules along the way, they’ll assemble a group the likes of which have never come together before. Vigilante justice just got a new brand of con artists and criminals.
A/N: Had this one half-written anyway, so I’ll just put it up before going back on that hiatus.
Part 1 I Part 2 i Part 3 I Part 4 I Part 5 I Part 6 I Part 7 I Part 8 I Part 9 I Part 10 IPart 11 I Part 12
because there should be, and I should be following it.
