#and rains down lava over the whole place. its super fucking cool to see but completely terrifying to anyone who isnt used to it
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Stillborn? No, still born au - Danny’s ghost form
Nothing too fancy here. Just me detailing Danny’s ghost form in the stillborn au :]. My first rule of thumb for every dp au i make is that danny’s gotta have a different design for each ghost form. It doesn’t have to be super drastic depending on the au (like for my dp godling au his suit remains relatively unchanged).
This is mostly so I can mess with character design and also so each Danny can have his own unique ghost form for identification reasons. And because I just want to, which is the most important part :].
Stillborn Danyal, unlike Things in Threes and Yaelokre Danyal, is the first to not have an assassin-based ghost form due to obvious reasons. He was raised in foster care all his life, the League has had no impact on his life beyond being the place where his mother is. But it’s not like he knows that.
As a result he gave me some trouble, and it took me a few days and a ton of frustration to figure out how I want him to look as a ghost. I could just keep him in the hazmat suit and mess around with the detailing, but i’ll be frank, I hate doing that.
Stillborn Danyal, unlike all his other au counterparts, is a fire core ghost like Vlad is. As a result, in his ghost form he can reach extreme temperatures with just a flick of his hand or a switch in his mood. His emotional regulation is shit, and as a result it’s not uncommon for him to let off heatwaves in either form. They’re just more intense as a ghost.
His hair is made of molten lava, and unlike the other Dannys, is not white as a result. It’s an ever constant flow as well, meaning it doesn’t stop flowing where his human hair ends. It just keeps “growing”. Danny routinely keeps his hair braided back because it slows the lava flow and keeps it off his face and arms. When it reaches his past feet, that’s when Danny superheats his hands and “cuts” his hair by yanking it off. It’s completely painless if he gets the right heat to do it. Afterwards, Danny either uses it as a weapon — braided whip, anyone? — or disposes of the excess lava somewhere it can’t hurt someone.
Molten lava ranges around 1,300 to 2,200 degrees Fahrenheit and can either be very fluid or very viscous and stiff. The heat of his hair, naturally, means that the living cannot physically get near him without proper covering. So Danny tends to keep a distance as much as possible during fights so he doesn’t burn anyone.
His emotions also affect the heat and fluidity of his hair. Which isn’t that great considering he can be pretty emotionally volatile thanks to all of his ✨trauma✨. The angrier or more emotional he is, the hotter and more fluid his hair is, meaning it burns brighter and flows faster. It’s very much possible for the lava to cool down enough to solidify into volcanic glass or igneous rock, but considering Danny’s mental state? He just isn’t capable of doing that on his own. Vlad’s hair is also molten lava, but he’s perfected how to keep it in an igneous rock state. His hair also glows bright enough that it’s impossible to see his face from a distance, and seeing it up close is equally as impossible considering all the ambient heat he gives off.
That’s not the only part thats made of lava and magma either. Danny’s hands and feet don’t have skin covering them, it’s crumbled and melted away into molten lava too. They’re the second hottest parts of his body only to his hair. Around his elbows is where his skin begins to crack and crumble into magma, and as a result he wears welding gloves in order to interact with the living world (and some ghosts) without melting anything. He can also run so hot that he can melt a blob ghost.
All fire core ghosts lack iris and pupils, it’s all one solid color. It is possible to shift their eyes into looking more “human like”, but there’s really no point to it and takes more practice and effort to achieve than its worth. Danny’s eyes are all green just like Vlad’s are all red.
Now for his clothes! Danny used to wear the hazmat suit, paired with an old hoodie he owned but didn’t wear often. Uppp until he was brainwashed by Circus Gothica. Afterwards, the only thing that transferred over was the color scheme.
Danny’s new Phantom outfit is designed more for looseness and breathability, but also means that as a result he gives off even more heat. His hazmat suit trapped most of it. He’s now wearing a white, sleeveless turtleneck (yall know the type. I am not immune to tropes and I think it looks good) with black harlem pants with an open slit up both sides and green flames running from his ankles to his knees, and spandex shorts underneath. He’s also wearing white stirrup socks. He wears green welding gloves. Due to the lack of proper footwear he tends to float everywhere otherwise he burns the ground thanks to the exposed skin. It’s significantly less “hero-like” or “scientist” and more resembling something a performer might wear.
As a result however, Danny is consistently cold. He struggles with his own thermal regulation and keeps trying to balance it between his own comfort and the comfort of the living around him. If he retains his own heat and keeps himself warm, he’s too hot for anyone to come near and he melts everything he touches, but if he cools down in order to interact with the world without his gloves and come near the living and only be “uncomfortably hot”, he’s freezing. He’s frustrated by the lack of balance. It was easier to interact with the hazmat suit, but he doesn’t want to go back to it and it’s not like he can either. The exposure allows him easier access to his powers.
Warm, sunny days are his favorite. He’ll sit out on the pavement and soak in the heat like a lizard. Catch him sitting on top of cars during 90 degree weather and just utterly content. It’s not as nice as the ghost zone’s Molten Springs but it’s the second best he can get without going into the infinite realms. The first best thing is going somewhere secluded and safe and just heating himself up into something that’s comfortable and letting his hair free. Nothing like cocooning yourself in your own magma flow.
#dpxdc#danny fenton is not the ghost king#dp x dc#dpxdc crossover#dp x dc crossover#danyal al ghul au#dpxdc au#stillborn? no still born au#fire core danny#danyal al ghul#danny could. theoretically go into the far frozen. however its gonna suck for everyone involved#for obvious reasons.#so instead have the molten springs! home to various draconic and fire based creatures and ghosts#home to many dormant and erupting volcanoes and a large flowing ravine filled with molten rock that bleeds out into lava springs#its honestly a very beautiful place in a fire destructive hotzone way#hit springs and geisers exist at the far reaches of the place where its coldest#at the center of the molten springs is a massive active volcano with a huge lava lake inside that bubbles and spurts out often#every so often it creates magma storms. which is basically when the whole thing just explodes upwards in a massive lava geiser#and rains down lava over the whole place. its super fucking cool to see but completely terrifying to anyone who isnt used to it#the closer to the center you go the hotter ir gets until only fire cores can withstand it#stillborn au#stillborn danny
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send me a 🌹 and i’ll generate what my muse will say to your muse. blue october lyrics. 1-229 ( a mixture of fluffy, nsfw and triggering content )
i pay off your fucking credit card debt.
just fucking leave and find a man who will put up with your shit.
i think we’re ready for the crazy making heartbreak
we both know who we are and i’m not changing
i have to block out thoughts of you so i don’t lose my head
i only wanna dance with you
i’m laughing with a broken face
i know that god exists i held her in my arms
things we do at night we’re keeping it together til the morning light
into the ocean ... end it all
we want the whole world
it will get hard remember life’s like a jump rope
i’m living for the right now
i take a deep breath and blow it out ... let it go
listen i, i can’t wait to see what’s around that corner
baby, i lie awake and i watch you sleeping, thinking it’s the little things that make a home
only care in the world is that our kids are alright
tomorrow we get to do it over again
so smile at me baby take my breath away
daddy loves momma and momma loves him
i only want to dance with you
remember what abuse did
it always lowered me to downsize
i cant explain the way i feel inside
yeah, you hurt me so bad.
you cant admit you’re poison go run and hide
i said i wouldn’t fail you
you never took the time to learn all about these things you call our relationship
if you think you’re marriage is so great why the fuck are you turning to other people’s wives for comfort?
did he really get to take you home?
i’m surprised that you chose him
i’m surprised i’m not in a halfway home
it’s not about the feelings that we shared before
your words don’t calm anymore
how do you call what we have love when you don’t even notice the look upon my face
you’ll be sorry when i’m gone
you waited too long
did she really think i’d take it?
i drove a wire through my brain
by the way, by your side i’ll stay
we only get an hour or so
it’s time to get personal
we’ve got these times of our lives
lets take this time to let it show that these are ours
if i’m a desert, my face is the wind
we are islands, hear our sirens
there’s no a limit to things that i do
i gave you stars but the stars wouldn’t do
you’re like the lava burning buried below
when the pressure heightens our coal makes diamonds
i don’t want to hear you say
take me off your worry list, it’ll be better that way
i never knew i was able to ever feel this strong
i’m really fine and boy there’s nothing we haven’t talked about
this is what my life is about, i mean have been gone but i never walked out.
there’s something that i can’t quite explain
i’m just sick of calling your bluff
it’s just embarrassing that i nearly threw up
i’m trying hard to change the things that i always screw up
i’ve gotta make the best of it
i'll take the words you gave me and send them back to you
i couldn’t wait to finally pick my family
everything is quiet and covered in snow
there’s something wrong here, nobody’s at home
i’m back in the drivers seat, heading back home
i’m the snake and you’re my prey
how i love to hate you
have you ever been so lonely?
empty bed and all of the sheets are gone
i’m like a ghost
i won't be strong and I won't brave
i've got the nightmare called...schizophrenia
i only want you to see my favourite part of me
i’m in between the moon and where you are
i only wanted to be somebody
i want you to come in closer
come dancing with devils
i’m sorry for the way i treated you
i'll keep on licking till your flavor is gone
don't trust my words when I'm in the bed with you
there’s an innocence that we look for in the stars
we talked, forever sharpening a knife
hey, we can hide the bodies on the ride home
we're licking skin to wipe us clean
i watched closely as the you i knew forgot me
in letting go i am so proud of what i’ve done
in a way i failed religion
i reach for something more than just your guard
there’s no forgiveness for you, you sick fuck
i freaked out thinking people didn’t love me
why do i feel this way?
so rest assured I have the key to every opening
a considerate clown, a preachy preaching machine
now you’re fucking with my pride
i tried to let it go
everyone knows you will never be smarter than me
sweaty piggy, you’re a bad man
i have to keep graceful dancing
you’re a super star on your own
i never knew you felt this way
i wish i could have seen your pain
i would have never let you walk away
tell me what you’re going through
every time you run away, just know i follow you
i see the world keep moving as I stumble
your heart’s died
look, i want my friend back
i thought the world had lost its sway
baby, i can dance for days
i only want to see if you’re okay when i’m not around
i’ll drive so fucking far away that i never cross your mind
fear in itself will reel you in and spit you out
believe in yourself and you will soar
i know how to let you leave
how am i supposed to let you go?
i’m not broken anymore
i’ve gotta learn to live and dream
the things i wanna do to you can’t be good for the soul
we’re never gonna look back so we just drive
i know apologising won’t erase the end
i thought of just your face, relaxed and floating into space
here’s my couldest shoulder
i gained 40 pounds because of you
you make my heart go bang
stop staring, you’re the reason i feel so unhappy all the time
i’ve given you everything i know how
you’re standing on the top of my shoe, stopping me from gaining ground
i’m sorry if you feel like i’ve let you down
can you tell me what i’ve done so wrong to you?
tell me what am i supposed to do?
i should be loved by you, that i know is true
i can’t breathe when you’re around
i should be held at night
i want to swim away but don’t know how
whatever happened to your inner glow?
if you fail, at least you tried
keep your aching, celebrating, wonder-making heart alive
is that seat taken? congratulations
would you like to take a walk with me?
my mind it kinda goes fast
i try to slow it down for you
i think i’d like to take a drive, i want to give you something
tomorrow, i’m gonna find a place to die
will you spit up on the path i took?
will you cry from all the drugs i shook?
will you be my little comedown hook?
to kill a young man’s point of view is to kill his only friend
to all of you in the way, i push you aside
i raise my hand in grace
we are who we are and we’ll be who we be
everybody owns a scar to show us how we got this far
so, rain on me
today, i don’t have to fall apart
i don’t have to be afraid
i don’t have to let the damage consume me
where did all my idols end up? they all passed away
learning to love life by living through loss and mistakes
can you pretend i’m amazing?
i can pretend i’m amazing
how am i supposed to breathe?
i tried to relax, i touch your still frame
so i can watch you closer
study the ways i belong to you
i scratch at your waistline
your solar, bipolar, panic disorder seems harder
you shape to mould
your symptom’s superficial
can you imagine the phobia?
your brain is faulty wiring
keep treating the curse
your heart is prosthetic
i changed my colour for you
i like the beauty you display
see here they are the bruises
some were self inflicted
here comes excuses, why i let you down
send off the alarm
is this the chameleon boy i swore i wouldn’t become?
i’ve sat at the back of the line for years
will you ever let me off my knees?
wide awake like a dream
as simple as a secret being told
i bleed out
i have it all but you can’t stop taking from me
you know where to cut me with your eyes closed
it won’t be long til this heart stops beating
don’t let me bleed out here alone
hear me plea
will you think of me in time?
it’s never my luck
i wish i could be a star
out of the blue came the sun
you carry it with you wherever you go
as long as you’re with me, we can move on
we don’t know which way the wind blows
how do we do this on our own?
where do we go when life gets so emotional?
if i could be good enough then i will blown away
i can be their anyone
i can be there everyday
if i could let go and i can change the world
i can’t stop always tearing myself down
i can’t be wrong
rain comes, priceless, do whatever works best
time changes everything, so remarkable
look forward to the breakdown
they said this wouldn’t hurt
but be careful what you wait for
i’ll smile if i want to
i’m not afraid gonna flaunt it to
they pay to see you and they looking for you’re best
so whatever’s going on with you that’s not pertaining to your act
you leave it in the dressing room
what you gonna do with your time because it’s calling you
are you living it up or packing it in?
i think it’s time we shake it off
we’ve been here for centuries
what we came we came to do
when we came, we came through
i wanna light my soul on fire
let’s see who’s flame burns brighter
let’s see who is ready to quit
we want the same thing,
we want the whole world
it just aint good enough
we want to stay cool
you’re always gonna doubt me
try and live without my passionately crazy
forgiveness is forgiven so fuck it
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