Hi, I'm Ben10nerd. On here, you will find mostly fandom posts and some other stuff. I have a general account, which is @caffeineracoon on. There are non-fandom posts, which is mostly me ranting about random shit. My daily accounts are @ben10-daily and @daily-bucket-kizuchi. However, these have not had any posts in quite some time for personal reasons. My AO3 is Ben10nerd, the same as here, and my wattpad shares that username.
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Is there a word for that like, “bright darkness” you get in winter?? When it’s been snowing or it’s supposed to snow past sunset and the sky isn’t Dark Enough. One of my favorite things
Thanks to @raindropwindow and a handful of articles, it’s called snow albedo, skyglow, snowglow, or just light scattering! It’s the result of moon- or artificial light reflecting off ground snow, low clouds, or ice crystals.
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Finally picked up my tablet again for the first time in months! I wanted this piece to capture how I imagine the moment when Penny's soul first bonds to her new mechanical body, with all of the pieces snapping into place around her.
Bruce is just getting off his phone with one of his kids and still in Batdad ModeTM, and the others are squabbling over who gets to use some piece of tech first. He hears Wally shove Hal, whips his head around to glare at them and, without thinking, snaps at them: "Share it, or I'm taking it, and none of you can have until you learn to share!"
Everyone freezes because Batman just made threatened to take an incredibly powerful piece of tech if they don't share and like... They know logically, he can't take away a machine that'd 7 feet tall and ways three tons... But also, he's Batman and, like, what if he can?
Bruce would be embarrassed that he slipped into the way he talked to his kids when they're arguing. But with the threat, they're all making a rotation plan and getting along, and frankly, Bruce is grateful it worked.
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Please for the love of God do one of the early cass stories. That would be so cute.
you got it, little Cass focused on the cute
Out of everything Alfred had considered to come out of the Wayne's private plane, he had not been creative enough to consider what would end up being the truth.
Bruce had grown, this was expected, from the width of his shoulders to the length of his hair, his former ward had transitioned from boy to man hidden from Alfred's eyes. While a bit of a shock, this was not surprising, the butler was just glad the young man had come back at all.
No, the real shock was the little girl perched on his arm, leaning comfortably on his shoulder as she gazed curiously around the private airfield. She was small but not small enough to have been a product of Bruce's secretive escapades, no this wasn't his child, he hadn't been missing for that long.
The deduction only left him with more questions, but he was able to put them aside for a moment as Bruce caught sight of him and let out one of those barely there smiles that Alfred had so dearly missed. He still deserved an exceptionally detailed explanation though, that would not be forgotten.
***
Bruce was sparring with an eight-year-old, this was normal apparently. It didn’t even look like he was holding back that much. Little Cassandra kept up like it was second nature, unperturbed by the size of her opponent. She was lightning-quick and frighteningly graceful. It was only until they had noticed Alfred’s presence that the fight paused. It was rather odd.
“We were having a conversation, that’s how she speaks.” was all Master Wayne said, the butler narrowly dodged a kick from the girl before Bruce smiled and explained, “That means hello. She’s happy to see you.”
***
Cass loves ballet, she taught herself all the dances from those animated Barbie movies and filled the ballroom with classical music to practice whenever she could. Singlehandedly changing the purpose of her body, from a weapon to an art, but there was only so much she could do on her own, and eventually, she asked to be taught how to dance.
Bruce was well-versed in some kinds of dance, ballroom mostly, it was the sort of thing any high-society type was expected to know. He also had some experience on the pole, which took advantage of the strength in his arms and thighs and general flexibility. He did not know ballet.
Which was how he ended up accompanying his daughter to her ballet classes, she was nervous to go alone, especially when she saw the slick flat training rooms that reminded her too much of her life before. He wasn’t too old to be a danseur and the instructor was able to integrate him into the group of little girls with surprising ease.
He could set aside an hour and a half a few times a week to see Cass smile that wide even if he was pretty sure the instructor, who was at least a decade older than him, was flirting with him when the kids weren’t listening.
All in all, Bruce was just happy Cass found something to be passionate about.
***
Jim Gordon was just getting used to dealing with the bat, he had to admit, the guy got shit done when the deepest pits of this festering city didn’t want him to.
At first, he was completely sure the batman was just a guy. A guy who was real good at what he did and made for a pretty decent halloween decoration.
Now, he wasn’t so sure.
There was something in the pitch-black shadows of his cape, Gordon could feel it watching him. Then it was gone, slipping into the darkness of the rooftop without a trace other than the flutter of the bat's wings.
He fished his pocket for his lighter and his box of cigarettes. By the time he looked up, batman was gone too. Maybe he was just starting to get paranoid.
Two weeks later the same thing happened, but this time, he spotted a little hand against the gray of most of batmans suit. He blinked and it disappeared. A trick of the light perhaps.
Then he met the baby bat. Tiny alongside its father but vicious in its own right. If that thing was the spawn of the batman, there was no way in hell they were human. At least batman was better at pretending to be, even then he gave Jim the heebie jeebies.
Then he started to consider that if there was a baby bat, there’s got to be a mama bat somewhere and to save his own sanity from the theory that there were more batpeople out there, he stopped thinking about it.
Life was so much easier when he was sure batman was just a guy in a stupid fucking suit.
***
There were two bats in Gotham, a big one and a small one. A parent and a child. They glide between rooftops and haunt alleyways, Weapons forged from tragedy but wielded as a force of good, to protect instead of kill. Cassandra gets a choice now, and she chooses to help.