What if Danny Phantom and Dick Grayson were brothers? Richard and Daniel Grayson lost their parents and were both taken in by Bruce Wayne. They were trained to fight by his side until Dick and Bruce had a falling out and Dick left, leaving Danny with Bruce. But while on a mission Danny is knocked out and gains amnesia. He winds up in Amity Park and is taken in by the Fentons. After an accident with the Fentons ghost portal, Danny gains ghost powers, as well as some of his memories. Danny begins to search for his missing brother but, unbeknownst to him, Danny is being hunted himself. Highest ranking: #6 in adopted #2 in TEENTITANS Disclaimer: I do not own Danny Phantom, Teen Titans, Batman or the cover image.

Matt, David and Christopher are new exchange students from the UK at TARDIS High. And they are pretty nervous about it. Christopher is the aggressive-casual type. He's also the youngest. He likes to relax but if you get in his way you will surely regret it. He isn't the best student but isn't the worst. He gets As and some Bs. David is the flirter. He picks up girls without even trying. Being the middle child of the group he has a laid back kind of attitude but if a girl is around he's almost a bit too formal. He's clever but doesn't show it in his school work. He focuses on his social life more than his academic career. Matt is the oldest, but also the class clown. He is always making everyone laugh in class. He is always first at everything. First child, first steps, first in school, first to join in football and he even was first at getting a girlfriend. Even though he's supposed to be a leader he's childish. But he's also the most clever out of the three.

"OKAY but, what if Hyde is the good one and Jekyll is the mean one?" Quote, me when I first had this terrible idea. This is the story about Mr Jekyll, the most famous but at the same time mysterious man in all of London. Only a few knows about his past, but... most of them died for an "unspecified cause". There are many theories and myths about him, but are they true or are they false? What can be trusted and what cannot? One of the most discussed topics by London's folk, is the strange bond that ties Jekyll with Dr Hyde, a medical doctor, that sometimes experiments with psychology, who is mostly known for his unconditional kindness and generosity. Will the truth be revealed? Will Mr Lanyon marry Dr Utterson? Will Danvers find his lost chill? Will Lucy finally find a partner that isn't a fuckin asshole? But more importantly, Will Augusto fuckin stop telling stupid yo mama jokes to his brother? (Seriously thought this is getting pretty annoying.) (AU of The Glass Scientists, by Sabrina Cotugno: http://www.theglassscientists.com/?comic=chapter-i ) (More info about TSS on Tumblr "dr-hyde-and-mr-jekyll")

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A collab with CosmicCube about the an fabled land filled with multiple species of dragons, fake scientific/ latin names, and unusual adventures. Join up with Anora as she breaks a century old law and fights to bring peace to the lands once more.

This just has a little bit about each actor that has played the Doctor and their onscreen companions. This is completed for now until a new companion or Doctor comes along.

"What the hell?" I took a step closer to the mirror, staring at my reflection in disbelief. The person looking back was still me, but at the same time it wasn't. I had the same thick, dark, curly hair. The same hazel eyes. The same olive skin with a light dusting of freckles (ugh) scattered across the bridge of my nose. But my curls were now streaked with highlights. And not the subtle, golden-brown ones that sometimes appeared during the summer. No, these were an aggressive, dazzling blond that went from the roots of my hair all the way to the tips. It looked like I had spent a full day getting my hair done in some upscale salon. Never mind that I had never set foot in such a place since the day I was born. My eyes appeared somehow wider and more luminous. The colour brighter, my eyelashes darker up against them. And, when I looked closely, my pupils seemed to be slitted almost like a cat. I looked down at my body. My skinny arms-which had always refused to gain any definition no matter how hard I exercised-were lined with flat, wiry muscles. My bony shoulders were now curved and smooth. My scrawny legs were toned like a dancer. I reached down and lifted my shirt, revealing two subtle lines running vertically down my perfectly flat stomach, hinting at the rock-hard abs underneath. My whole body was rippling with strength. Like liquid steel.