#cujo just likes to bug Danny | Explore Tumblr posts and blogs

mysteryverse6 · 2 months ago

Text

So I'll make an important digression on my comic and now I'll answer a few questions.

1:yes this is indeed a remake of the first episode but unlike the original there are some differences, for example the addition of new characters namely Kris Dremurr and Susie and many others.

2:Why are Susie and Asriel people I will answer: because I made all the characters from deltarune people so that there would be more riddles and secrets in the comic, but don't worry in the dark world all the characters from deltarune will become monsters this is an idea I took from the original source that Toby Focus was interested in the idea of making everyone people in the light world and monsters in the dark

3:Will there be Marvel and DC in the crossover: No, sorry, but if I add it, it will be some kind of a mess and I will have to make other stories. I understand the Marvel and DC multiverse, so for the mystery kids multiverse, they will be fictional, like a movie, series, cartoon, game, and comic.

4:the second episode will also be like the original: No about the second one will be dedicated to Gideon Gleeful from the unreleased episode Mystery Kids: Mirror of Nightmare well there too it will be a little different as well as the third episode about the beldam but the following episodes will be referred to different films series games and books most often horror for example The Ring, Cujo, Friday the 13th, The Bay, others and yes these episodes will be inspired by the Russian YouTuber on the Lynch channel and three series The X-Files Charmed and Supernatural.

5:What else will be in the crossover: Well, I can tell you about the books. All the works of Stephen King, Percy Jackson, the Harry Potter franchise and the fantastic beasts, Keeper of the Forgotten Cities, All the Days to Come, I Have No Mouth But I Can Scream and Blood Meridian.

Based on anime: Dragon Ball, One Piece, Ranma 1 & 2, Houkago Shounen Hanako-kun, Dandadan, Boku no Hero Academia, Kaijuu 8-gou, Nanatsu no Taizai: Ensa no Edinburgh, Kill la Kill Specials, Hanma Baki, Fullmetal Alchemist, Undead Unluck, Spy x Family, Shiki, Black Clover, Jujutsu Kaisen, Shuumatsu no Walküre, JoJo no Kimyou na Bouken, Maimashita! Iruma-kun, Chainsaw Man, Made in Abyss, RWBY, Shaman King, BNA, Enen no Shouboutai, One Punch Man, Bleach, Gurren Lagann Just Remembered, Soul Eater, By the Guide of the Lord God Only to an Alternate Universe, Death Note.

by animated series and cartoons will be: gravity falls, coraline, paranorman, amphibian, owl house, star vs. the forces of evil, fungbone, bakugan first generation, yu gi io first generation, blade also first generation, transformers, rick and morty, space frontier, gargoyles, super robot monkey, monkie kids, tarzan only in flashbacks, adventures of jackie chan, members super teens (danny phantom atomic puppet american dragon jake long randy cunningham super ninja kim five plus ben ten lady bug and super cat generator rex saturday mystery juniper lee ruby gillman: young kraken city of heroes the life and adventures of a teenage robot total space el tigre: adventures of manny rivera shezow zak storm: super pirate strong players ghostforce farion double rose pixie girl gayajin moonlight Hunters) with greetings from the planet, hotel transylvania, signs and molly magicians, antlandida only flashbacks, htf, (all characters from disney and pixar only concerns fairy tales and kingdom hearts will appear special edition and once) nightmare before christmas, toy stories, super family, addams family, casper, inside out, i'm blushing, invader of winter, the fairy tale patrons and continuation, mlp, adventure time, beyond the garden wall, ppgd, steven universe, evil, the grim adventures of billy and mandy, scooby-doo, ok ko hero, infinity train, my loud house, evolution of the ninja turtle 2019, courtney crumrine, beetlejuice cartoon, victor and valentino, groyband, growing up creepy, hildy, samurai jack, erma williamsarcane, invincible, courage cowardly dog,Long Gulch,Sonic,Mario,Pacman,(Voltron Shira,Hyman and Thundercats will appear only in the epilogue)

According to the film and series will be: X-File, Charmed, Supernatural, Ghostbusters, Monster Verse Godzilla, Pacifica Rum, Ultraman, Horror, Kids Games, Doctor Who, Friday the 13th, The Ring, Stranger Things, Jumanji the Next Level, Hour of Thrilling Adventures, Dune, Trick and Treats, The House with a Clock on Its Walls, Saw, Goblin, Sleepy Hollow, The Conjuring Universe, Dark Universe, Dark Crystal, Artemis Fowl, Evil, Evil Dead, some I don't know yet.

on the web channel will be: hotel hasbin, hell boss, killer drones, amazing digital circus, love death and robots, Eddsworld, blood bunny, killer bob, meet bob, 13 cards, Mystery Skulls, ena, Spooky Halloween, bad end frends, Creepypasta, scp, Trevor Henderson.

in the game will be: deltarune, nine sols, fnaf, fnf, bendy, A plague tale innocenceтэ only concerns flashbacks, biomutant only in the uuu dimension from adventure time, borderlands, celeste, cuphead only in the dark world, dark deception, danganronpa, yandere simulator, windblown only changes 32 (a number I made up for the animal dimension), ultrakill, tattleail, megaman, spore, shovel knight (also uuu dimensions) sally face, rival of aether (also but 32 dimensions) Rayman origins, Poppy playtime, plants vs zombies, ori, omori, monster prom (also but 5 dimensions), kirby, little nightmares, killing floor, madness kombat, lucius 3, lies of p, life is strange before the storm, just shapes beast, guacemelee, geometry dash, genshin, siren, fear, evil west, don't starve together, cult of the lamb, hyper light drifter, hollow knight, nuclear throne, dead by daylight l, this is all for the 5 question if some films, series, cartoons and games I don't remember, so they didn't make it onto the list if you remember then tell me.

4 notes · View notes

jadedwolf18-blog · 2 years ago

Text

Mini Phantom Invasion.

Hi, I plan for this to be a series of inter connected one shots based on some of my favorite prompts. I’m a huge Tim Drake/Red Robin x Danny phantom shipper, so for now most of my fics will feature them. Once I’ve end this series, I’ll try branching out to other relationships Danny could have with the bats.

I can’t remember where I got all of them but I’ll try to tag as I find them. If anyone notices a prompt or plot they’ve seen please let me know or tag the person it came from. I’m knew to posting on Tumblr so I’m still getting used to how to tag and insert links. Thank you.

🤍🖤💚💙💚🖤🤍

Chapter 1

Danny was not having a good day. He’d had a fight with his parents about ghost hunting, stating clearly that he had no interest in their bias views on an entire species based on one encounter when they were young. It had escalated to the point where they blamed his lack of interest on the fact that he was spending to much time with his sister and his female friends.

He’d had enough! He left mid argument and was contemplating just packing up and moving into the Ghost Zone permanently. As he’d slammed the door he could hear his parents shouts for him to come back and once again blaming his behaviour on a ghost.

What did his sexuality have to do with ghost hunting? And what was wrong with wanting to be more feminine sometimes? He honestly didn’t understand why they found it so weird or wrong for him to swap between genders and pronouns? Jazz, Sam and Tucker accepted him as he was, they didn’t but an eye when he would randomly say ‘she’, ‘they’ or ‘him’, they just continued the conversation with the new pronoun and that was that. They understood and accepted that sometime he felt male or female or neither. He was lucky to have them.

The day just seemed to continue down hill from there. It was summer vacation so Sam was forced to spend time with her parents at some rich holiday resort, Tucker had won a spot in some sort of tech camp and Jazz was still at College working on a finals thesis and was unable to come back for the summer. He was essentially alone for the summer. He could hang out with Val but she was working a lot and he didn’t want to bother her. He still felt guilty about her dad losing his job, even if it wasn’t entirely his fault.

*****

After leaving the house he’d found a place to transform and let the cool rings of light soothe him and took off into the sky. After finding out they could survive in space it became their favourite way to relax, they’d spend ours exploring space, even hang out on the moon. Thank you high speed and portal powers. Their Phantom form had changed in the last two years. People could no longer tell if they were male or female and he looked less human now. Thankfully, they looked nothing like their alternate future self. When their legs melded together their ghostly tail looked more eel like and their ears were longer and thiner, resembling delicate fins. Jazz and their friends had joked about how the acted like cat ears. Lastly their face was now a pale mint color, almost white and translucent, his eyes were still the same luminous ecto-green with deep blue pupils. The only similarity to Dan, that they could see, were the fangs and longer hair both of which were also present in their human form.

*****

They had been flying around Amity, a somewhat lazy patrol of his claimed haunt, it was a calm night. Ever since they had defeated Pariah Dark the other ghost had calmed down and came to Amity less frequently. A few still came to bug them, namely Skulker, Ember, Johny and Kitty. Young Blood and Boxy more frequently than the others and of course Cujo came by often. Their visits were more to do with fulfilling their obsessions than anything else. Danny’s obsession was Space but so was Protection. They needed to fulfil both to some extent or suffer from a form of ghost hunger. It was a win win situation even if they did go back… home? Was it really still a home?

Before they could go down that dark spiral again their instincts took over and they narrowly dodged a bright green shot that had been aimed at their head. Whirling around and flying higher out of range they looked at their attacker and just stared.

“of course it’s them.” They muttered. Before repeating it with more venom than they thought they were capable of. Which was shocking because not even Vlad had receive as much hatred in the entirety of the time they’ve known him than in that split second they felt it towards their own parents. “Of fucking course it’s them!”

They blink away the shock of such an intense emotion and huffed. Not even bothering to acknowledge them they turned around to leave. That had been a mistake. They’d barely made it a few paces before pain bloomed across their back as an Eco-blast shredded the fins on their lower back and bit deep into their flesh. They bit back a cry of shock as they felt themselves plummet from the sky. It took a moment but they gathered enough concentration to open a portal. He didn’t care where they ended up as their only thought was ‘Somewhere safe.’

They fell through and just before they lost consciousness, they heard their parents yell after him.

“Get back here you ghost scum, so we can rip you apart molecule by molecule!”

“We won’t forgive you for corrupting our Danny!”

‘Of course… It’s always Phantoms fault…’ Danny’s world turned black as he continued to fall. Maybe when they opened their eyes again all of it would have been a dream.

*****

Somewhere in the infinite green a Grandfather clock chimed. A screen flickered. Time flowed on.

“All is as it should be.”

Chapter 2

(I'm Not A Cynic Song by Alec Benjamin)

Danny pulled their little floating ducks out of their personal pocket dimension and set them to gently drift in the hot spring. They had found it while wandering the forest. Their lower back still ached and they were a little worried about how it hadn’t healed completely yet.

*****

They didn’t know where they were or how long they had been in this dimension but they were safe and alone for the time being. When they’d woken up, the first thing they did was try to figure out where they were. thankfully no-one had discovered them, tucked away in the underbrush of the forest they had landed in. They’d let invisibility wash over them and flew high enough to get a view of the land. They recognised asian architecture and flew in the direction they had spotted a small farming village. With a closer look they determined they had landed in some version of Japan. Instinctually they knew they were not in their home dimension. Everything, even the air and feel of the atmosphere felt slightly shifted to the left. It was like that feeling of entering a hotel room, they were all essentially the same but there were the little details that told you it was a different hotel.

*****

Brushing the thought, and everything associated with the reason they were injured and alone in a foreign dimension, aside. They coiled their tail in the centre of the spring and sank down until their lower back was submerged in the healing warmth of the spring. Closing their eyes in content they began to hum. Their eyes shot open when they felt a gentle nudge against his arm but smiled gently at the little wisp as it bobbed and drifted in the breeze. They continued to hum and watched in amusement as more joined the first. The little orbs of light ranged in color from soft pale blues to vibrant greens and warm reds, oranges and yellows.

They lost themselves in their song as they twirled in and played with the water, creating little floating ice crystals that caused mist to form around them as hot and cold air danced around each other. Humming soon gave way to words as they swayed to the rhythm only they could hear.

“I'm just bein' realistic, bein' honest with myself

I've tried bein' optimistic but it doesn't seem to help

So I'll just have to admit this is the hand that I've been dealt

I'm not bein' pessimistic, just bein' honest with myself”

They were thankful to Pandora, who had taught them to sing in an effort to train his ghostly wail, for realising he was taking on the form and habits of a triton.

“I'm not a cynic, oh, today's just not my day

I've tried to spin it 'bout a thousand different ways

But from every angle, oh, the outlook is the same

I swear that I'm not a cynic, my glass just has no water in it today”

They poured all the hurt, betrayal, anger and loneliness into their voice, allowing them to release it all in a more melodic call than his previous wail. That, as pandora explained, had been an unhealthy burst of emotion and they were lucky they hadn’t blown out their vocal cords the last few times they used it.

“I swear that I'm not a cynic, my glass just has no water in it”

Through their practice they found they could influence emotions but not out right control them. They were glad, influencing them was bad enough, he didn’t want to manipulate anyone. They didn’t want to spend their life wondering if the people around them truly cared or if they had somehow manipulated them into caring. They may me a budding empath but they still struggled to tell the difference between a sincere emotion and a projected emotion.

“You only get that which you're given, it's not always up to you

Not every Sunday is a picnic 'cause the sky ain't always blue

You can't just change the weather by changing your point of view

Some days you have to wait until the storm just passes through”

Danny’s voice grew louder as their emotions poured out into the lyrics. They knew they still had their friend, their sister, Elle and everyone in the Infinite Realm. They were also the Half Ghost son of ghost hunters and scientist with a heavy bias against Ecto-entities. They will be the rulers of an entire realm in only a few short years.

“I'm not a cynic, oh, today's just not my day

I've tried to spin it 'bout a thousand different ways

But from every angle, oh, the outlook is the same

I swear that I'm not a cynic, my glass just has no water in it today”

They gave a bitter sweet smile as they watched the wisps duck and weave between the ice crystals. They looked around for their ducks and their smile turned a little more sad as they waved their hand and the little ducks joined the dancing lights and crystals. Each one was modelled after his favourite comic book vigilante. They’d had to save them from the dump truck once, they’d been looking for them when he’d asked his parents, their father had made an off hand comment about how he should throw out old toys and they’d panicked. They’d manage to find and save them all just before the truck arrived.

“So like a boat on the ocean, I'll rock with the waves

God, I'm so sick of this notion that I have to fake

Fake my emotions and pretend I'm okay

So like a boat on the ocean, I'll just rock with the waves”

Jazz had bought them for them, after they had told her about being gender fluid and pan, they were probably one of their most treasured possessions. Jazz had gone on a whole spiel about how it’s important that she show support and provide a safe and understanding environment. They hadn’t been listening, they’d been crying. To caught up in their overflowing emotions and happiness. It lasted a day, their parents had been less than understanding, with their passive-aggressive comments and actions.

“I'm not a cynic, oh, today's just not my day

I've tried to spin it 'bout a thousand different ways

But from every angle, oh, the outlook is the same

I swear that I'm not a cynic, my glass just has no water in it today”

Their frown returned. They had shot them, that in itself wasn’t unusual, as Phantom. Isn’t that a sad thought. What was was that there had been no prior warning. It was a sniper shot, from their mother. Only their heightened hearing and instinct had saved them from ending up dead dead instead of a Halfa. That bothered him

“I swear that I'm not a cynic, my glass just has no water in it today”

They returned to humming the last notes of their song as the dunked under the water to rinse off. They popped back up and gathered their ducks, floated up out of the spring and laughed as the wisps twirled around him. They landed on the ground, allowing their legs to form and walked off into the forest, dancing lights trailing after them. Completely unaware of their watchers.

*****

The shadows slunk away to report their findings. While two birds hesitantly returned to their temporary nest, One worried and wanting to help the being that reminded him so much of his younger siblings. The other having felt a connection to a being that had shared similar experiences, someone they wanted to help and if they wanted to end the beings loneliness… that was no one’s business but their own. Both slept little that night, both determined to find the being again and offer what they could to help.

*****

@im-totally-not-an-alien-2

@alinmenttreasure

@blackroserelina

@blacksea21090

@seraphinedemort

736 notes · View notes

pransesdp · 2 years ago

Note

To found out the main heroes for the ask meme, Danny himself?

Headcanon A: realistic

At some point when he's his own independent adult, Danny finally achieves his dream of getting a dog via-adopting a Dalmatian puppy (appropriately named "Comet"). The pup is pretty much Danny's "mini-me" in mannerisms & attitude, never being phased by the ghostly aspects of Danny's life (even once inviting fellow doggo Cujo (*still in giant form*) to come play & chase eachother around).

Headcanon B: while it may not be realistic it is hilarious

Danny may not admit it, but he's always had a soft spot for weird/lowkey-cute alien merchandise (think the classic lil green men w/ the big bug eyes). Most likely bought/was gifted that one alien teddy bear from Build-a-Bear at some point.

Headcanon C: heart-crushing and awful, but fun to inflict on friends

Ever since the portal accident, Danny had the biggest fear of anything electricity-related (even stuff like brief static sparks gave him horrible anxiety). He's slowly been trying to work around that though as he's gotten older... just don't expect him to be on the "best" of terms with Technus or Vortex for such reasons.

Headcanon D: unrealistic, but I will disregard canon about it because I reject canon reality and substitute my own.

Unlike what happens in-canon, Danny never actually reveals his true identity to the entire world ('cause I mean... why lol). Instead he more practically reveals this news to the rest of his family/closest friends (including Valerie, despite them being broken-up he still knows she deserves closure :( ). Perhaps overtime he'll find the confidence to reveal his secret to more of the town as he becomes their "hero"... but for now, better safe than sorry 👍

#danny phantom #danny fenton #dp asks #dp ask meme #dp headcanons #(*Miiiight end up reblogging another ask meme template to spice things up 'cause this has been pretty fun the past couple days lol*)

30 notes · View notes

playedcrowd5610 · 3 years ago

Text

Danny Phantom Head Canons Part 3

This is part 3 of my Danny Phantom head canons! I hope you enjoy! ^^

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4.

41. The ghosts call earth the Human Zone.

42. Ember and Kitty are best friends and often hang out together in the human world, going to a coffee shop or just to the park when they want to get away from the boys.

43. All ghosts can eat if they want, but normal ghosts don’t need to eat anything at all, but if they are really drained of energy they can get a little boost from eating food.

44. Ghosts absorb the ambient ectoplasm in the ghost zone, and if they are in the Human Zone they need to stick around an ectoplasm or portal rich area to keep their form intact for long periods of time. But if they are far away from ectoplasm they will start to fade and become less powerful until they get back to the Ghost Zone.

45. Ghosts that have haunts in the human zone that are in low ectoplasm rich areas and can’t get back to the Ghost Zone will become really faded and almost transparent, able to do less and less stuff as time goes on. That would explain the original ghost sightings of ghosts that would sometimes roam through houses floating and saying nothing while fading out of visibility. Danny can sometimes catch these ghosts and bring them back to the Ghost Zone to recharge their core and get a more stable form.

46. Danny’s claws can wrip holes into the ghost zone, similar to Wulf. But it does take a lot out of him when he does that.

47. Danny has started to make ice Daggers using his core, he is learning from Kitty and she likes to show him the tips and tricks for knife fighting. He has gotten a great hand on it. And sometimes uses it to threaten people by holding it to their necks, which is something Kitty taught him. But if he is low on time he will just create a sharp icicle to throw at someone, often landing above their head.

48. Princess Dorathea has much more control over her dragon form than someone else who would use the pendant as she has had way more practice with it. She can have a conversation in her dragon form with someone and choose her decisions clearly. But when she is in her dragon form she is also much more defensive and territorial. She can also transform back into her core form at will if she is calm enough.

49. Sam often goes into the Ghost Zone to hang out with Princess Dora at her kingdom, they have become close friends and Dora refers to her as Lady Sam.

50. Sam has been trying to get Dora to go goth, but the princess prefers her normal clothing, but she is willing to try time and again.

51. After clockwork saved Danny and changed the timeline is is now tasked to being Danny’s guardian and is now incharge of his actions, if Danny does something wrong, either Clockwork gets in trouble or he has to destroy Danny. Witch he always finds a way around. ;)

52. Youngblood’s guardian is his parrot Cyberious, he will always be around young blood and is tasked with taking care of him, even if he is less powerful than the young ghost. He is a great mentor.

53. Cujo and Pandora’s dog Cerberous play sometimes, even if Cerberus is much bigger. When the three headed dog gets annoyed by Cujo's playing he will hold up Cujo in his puppy form and bring him back to Danny before going back to Pandora’s palace.

54. Danny as well as most of the other frequently seen ghosts were invited to Box Lunch’s baby shower. There were no fights during the party.

55. Box lunch and Youngblood play a lot, but Box lunch gets jealous of the fact that young blood gets to go to the human zone often. When she can only go with her parents. Danny often explains to her that Youngblood is technically 30 years older than her and she is only 4 months old, even if they look the same age.

56. Danny often likes to sit on Skulker’s shoulder just to annoy him, Skulker always threatens to kill Danny when he does that but never really does anything.

57. On Danny’s death day, Skulker gave him a hand crafted ecto dagger telling him that it would be unfair of him to fight an unarmed opponent, to which Phantom replied that he could beat him with one hand behind his back. Skulker didn't say anything and flew away. Danny always keeps the Dagger on him.

58. Danny has a fear of electricity because of the way he died, and Technus is very careful to never use an electricity blast on Phantom, only ever energy beams or other weapons. As he respects Phantom’s fear of his death, that all ghosts have.

59. To bug Sam, every time they see Aragon or mention him they always say, hey look Sam, it's your ex finance.

60. Sam likes to kick the boys in the shins with her steel toe boots when they are being especially annoying. But Danny is in his phantom form, he will change his legs into a tail and say, you can kick me in the shin’s if I don't have any. And in retaliation she will always kick tucker twice.

This was part 3 of some of my DP head cannons. Please tell me if you want to see more, and what you thought of them. <3

And also, what are some of your own Danny phantom head canons? I would love to hear about them!

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4.

159 notes · View notes

goliath-de-senfina-sango · 5 years ago

Link

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Danny Phantom Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Danny Fenton & Wesley Weston Characters: Danny Fenton, Wesley Weston, Jazz Fenton, Maddie Fenton Additional Tags: Walker is mentioned repeatedly, Phantom Family AU, Revelations, being a lil shit is genetic apparently, Danny swears in stars and constellations and space stuff, Wes swears with cuss words Summary: Prompt from Tumblr: I wish you would write a fic about Danny being a little shit to Vlad by revealing him to Wes. Wes comes over and nearly gets Danny’s half life ended, which leads to further family revelations that leave Danny’s head spinning.

Danny Fenton was having a weird and not particularly pleasant week. His Dad had finally encountered the Box Ghost, who took one look at him and glitched out like a Bethesda character before apparently regaining his memories. Apparently, the Box Ghost was Jason Fenton, older brother of Jack Fenton. The Box Ghost was Danny’s Uncle. That was weird as fuck to discover, especially when he implied that Box Lunch would be a person he’d have to deal with soonish. He was going to have a cousin. His already living cousin, Wes, had decided later that week to ruin Danny’s life by asking him right in front of Jazz and Mom if he still had that giant green dog thing he’d crashed a game with. Danny dragged him up to the third floor of Fentonworks, shoved him into his room, and learned very quickly that Wes had figured out that he was Phantom the moment he focused on him. “Orion, man, you can’t just imply I’m a ghost in front of Mom or Dad!” “Why not?” Wes stared at him like he’d grown a second head - he hadn’t, he knew the sensation - and Danny took a moment to redirect the energy surging to his eyes over his skin and outward. It blanketed the room in a wave and left what Tucker had described as the feeling of touching an old tv and feeling static on your fingers all over the place. Wes rubbed his arm and raised a brow at him. “Wes, tell me what Jack Fenton is going to think if you tell him ‘hey that ghost kid you shoot at all the time is your kid’? Actually, no, how the fuck did you even figure it out?” “You look like you put on your suit and then someone turned on the color inversion filter on their camera. Blue skin, white hair, black and white suit.” Wes paused and poked Danny’s cheek, looking him in the eye. “Your eyes should be orange instead of green though if that were the whole case. How’d this happen? Last time I talked to you, you n Tucker were talking about building a motorcycle that could fly.” “The hoverbike has sorta been put on hold, I’ll admit,” Danny grumbled, digging the heels of his palms into his eyes. He pulled his hands away from his face and Wes was still there, tall and stupid and overly observant. “If I tell you what happened, do you promise not to out me to my parents?” “I-should I treat this like you’re in the closet?” Wes snorted at the idea. “Closeted dead guy. Alright, I can get that. But uh, if you’re dead, why are you still…” he wiggled his hand and then gestured at Danny’s room. “In a house with ghost hunters?” “Well, to start with, I’m not actually dead. Not entirely, anyway.” Danny sat down on his bed and Wes followed, and after taking a moment to triple check that Vlad’s bugs weren’t in his room with another wave of energy, Danny told Wes the story of the Accident. It was a short story, but he was slow about it. He’d never really discussed it with anyone, Sam and Tucker just sort of knew better than to bring it up and Jazz probably thought he’d tell her himself in his own time. By the time he finished, Wes looked almost as uncomfortable with the situation as Danny felt. “You know, not to sound like a cheesy 90’s cartoon character but this is why you shouldn’t give in to peer pressure.” Danny snorted and laughed at that, and Wes grinned even when Danny elbowed him. “Ok, so I’m putting together that you did a bunch of dumb shit and found yourself decided to be a superhero. What the fuck was up with the dog, or the mayor getting kidnapped? Your eyes were fuckin red when you stole a bunch of shit that one time too.” “Ok in order of what all happened: Axiom labs euthanized their guard dogs and one of them came looking for his squeaky toy but forgot where it was and no matter how many times I shoved Cujo back into the portal-” “ Cujo ?” Wes snorted and ruffled Danny’s hair. “Have you been reading the stuff Sam gives you or did your emo phase just never really end? You have the emo bangs.” “I do not!” Danny huffed, running a hand through his curly hair that, well, Wes couldn’t really ruin a mess, could he? “You’re the one with actual bangs, sasquatch hunter.” “Acknowledging that Big Foot is real doesn’t mean I’m gonna go and shoot it.” Wes crossed his arms and rested them on Danny’s head. “By the way, any idea when that growth spurt is due?” “Bold words for someone with his shins within targeting range.” “I can and will put you in a headlock Astroboy.” “I can slam dunk you through a hoop like your precious balls.” Wes said nothing to this and simply leaned more onto Danny’s head. “If I snap my neck because of you I’m suing. Anyway no matter how often I yeeted Cujo back into the Ghost Zone-” “I beg of you to call it something cooler. Call it the afterlife even, just. Please.” “He just kept digging his way out. So, I looked at his tag, saw that he came from Axiom, and we ended up in there, while getting shot at by the Red Huntress-” “Valerie, right?” “H-” “She appeared as the Huntress literally the same time the dog shit was happening, and I am getting increasingly worried that no one has noticed that she sounds the same in her Red Huntress suit as she does in the Nasty Burger mascot suit.” Wes dropped his arms to Danny’s shoulder, but still rested his chin in his hair, humming loudly. Danny slid into that spot between and snorted when Wes fell onto the bed. “I can’t tell you how pissed she was that I outed her to her dad about being the Huntress so that she wouldn’t get herself killed fighting Pariah Dark. Pretty sure if you tell her or anyone else about that, she’ll shoot you.” “I mean, it’d probably get her swarmed by so much hostility she stops shooting at you, so that’d be a plus. I’d just come back and bug you anyway.” “You’re a jerk, but I guess you’re alright.” Danny flopped back. “The mayor thing was a ghost, this douche bag prison warden named Walker in the GZ who decided that since I broke out of his prison I owe him over a thousand years and he’d make my home a prison instead.” Wes stared at him, clasped his hands flat against each other, and took a deep breath. “There are so many things wrong in that sentence. Why were you in ghost prison?” “I did ghost crimes.” Wes looked and sounded like he was in some deal of pain, and Danny couldn’t help but grin. “Dad’s anniversary present for Mom fell through the portal while I was cleaning up by shooting things into their proper place,” he covered Wes’ mouth as he opened it, “and so I flew in after it, but it was a ‘real world item’ as though the Ghost Zone is fake somehow, and that was ‘Against The Rules’ according to Walker.” Danny rolled his eyes. “I got the present out and back to Dad but I had to like, get to him at your mom’s place.” “Did you fly all the way from Minnesota to Arkansas for a present?” “Arcturus, no, not with my powers.” Danny laughed, laying back on his bed. “That’d take me like, 8 hours at top speed. No, I used the Speeder.” “Have you modified it to get into space?” “Not yet.” “Do you have permission to mod it for space travel?” “Do I have permission to be dead?” “Touche.” “Anyway, Walker is stronger than me, even when possessing a human, so when all eyes and cameras were on me he possessed the mayor and dragged me back inside to make it look like I was dragging him in. Whole invasion was his idea.” “Danny?” “And then with the robberies when my eyes were red, did you know about Circus Gothica? Cause me and some other ghosts were under the control of the ring master of the circus, Freakshow, who had this freakin crystal ball thing that could control ghosts attached to his staff. It shattered after a very long fall, thank Astrea.” “That’s really fucked up. You’ve had a fucked up life.” “Yeah.” Danny shrugged. “I guess I have.” “Know what’s more fucked up about this?” Wes had a too big grin on his face and Danny narrowed his eyes. “Do you remember my mom’s last name?” “Wal..ker… no. ” The two of them were thundering down the stairs in seconds, Danny half shouting in the livingroom. “ Mom was your dad, by chance, a law enforcement officer, or jail warden or something?” Mom looked up at him from the staff she was tinkering with on the table - note to self, sterilize the table before dinner - and blinked at him a couple of times before smiling and nodding. “Why yes, he did. Warden James Lamont Walker ran the Spittoon prison when he was alive. He was a good man, if a bit strict. To my and Alicia’s fury and grief he was murdered during a prison break.” Mom stared off in the distance, the air around her curling with a dark cold that Danny was sure only he could see. Then she softened up a bit and smiled softly at them. “Why?” “No reason, auntie, I was just curious about something and Danny thought we should ask you.” Wes played with the hem of his shirt while maintaining eye contact and Danny wondered if he had a tell for awkwardness like that. Then he realized he was rubbing the back of his neck. “Do you have any pictures of him?” “Oh, yes! They’re in the shed! My boxes are actually labelled.” “Uh oh, careful, Dad might hear of organization and come to tear it up,” Danny said with a laugh, half dragging Wes out the back door. When they were out of his mom’s considerable ear shot, Danny said softly, but with feeling, “Fuck.” “Got locked up by grandpa, huh? That’s like, the worst way to get grounded ever .” Wes snickered and watched Danny run-walk up to the shed, hand glowing so softly you could only see it by staring directly at it as he turned the knob. “There are odds, slim ones, that this is a whole different Walker. It might even be his first name.” “Who the hell names their kid Walker?” “Walter, Wayne and Wesley Weston.” “Alright then.” For a few minutes the two of them searched through the mess known as the Fenton Family Shed for a box with a label neither had thought to ask for. Eventually, they found one labeled Scrapbooks and carefully eased it out of the mess of it all. “Y’knonw, Danny,” Wes said as they opened the box and started flipping through scrapbooks with just enough care not to damage them. “I’m feelin kinda good about investigating a ghost with you. Is this how it is with you n your boyfriend and best friend?” Danny almost tore a page out, turning to stare at Wes. He must’ve felt the temperature drop for a second because he looked up with a raised brow. “What?” “Boyfriend?” “Tucker. Tucker Foley.” Danny’s jaw dropped and Wes’ confusion morphed into a shit eating grin. “You know, Tucker spends most of his time with you Foley? The one you build shit with all the time? The nerd that you get sick in sync with? I’ve seen you lose a pencil and then he puts one behind your ear while you look for the one you lost. You made him a custom gaming computer disguised as a console.” Danny’s face burned red as a tomato at this point and he shoved Wes. “Shut up I’m not dating Tucker!” “I have to ask Jazz about this now, you’re killing me.” Wes snorted and flipped a page. He blinked down at the scrapbook and pointed at a picture. “James Walker. This look anything like him?” Danny took the book and looked at the picture. Looked at the several pictures of the man with his daughters, wearing a black pinstriped suit in a handful of them. And he let out a long, loud groan. “I hate this week, I hate it so much.” Wes started cackling and Danny scowled. “That reminds me.” He kicked Wes in the shins and grinned. “Much better. Also, Wes, I gotta tell you. I’m not one of a kind, as far as my living status goes.” “Oh what, there’s another Schrodinger’s little shit flying around out there?” Wes rubbed his ankle and hissed. “Well, you didn’t hear it from me, but that fruitloop we call a mayor may have been elected because he possessed literally everyone that was voting.” Wes went silent and stared at him, and Danny nodded. “Think you can pester him instead of me? He wants to kill Dad and thinks that he can get Mom if he does that.” “Danny. My Dad works for Masters.” “This puts you in the perfect position to mess with him, I say. Just act like you’re there to see your dad.” “You oblivious asshole. I fuckin love you, cous.” “Same here, skyscraper.”

#Danny Phantom #Danny Fenton #Wes Weston #Jazz Fenton #Maddie Fenton #Walker #james walker #Box Ghost #fanfiction #fanphiction #phanfiction #phanphiction #phanfic #fanfic #fanphic #phanphic #prompt fill #Rexy Writes #Phantom Family AU

112 notes · View notes

ladylynse · 6 years ago

Text

Another Phic Phight Phic! This time using one of @bouhoue‘s prompts: Maddie decides to plant some new flowers in the garden... (blood blossoms). [FF | AO3]

Danny reached for the refrigerator door, paused to sneeze, and Jazz looked up from her spot at the table. “Are you getting sick?” she asked suspiciously. She had some big test coming up—the piles of papers and mounds of books in front of her attested to that much—and, in all her studying, she’d actually stopped hovering over him.

Until now, apparently.

It had been nice while it’d lasted.

Danny wiped his nose on his arm. “I’m fine.”

Jazz’s eyes narrowed. “You were sneezing at breakfast, too. And at supper last night.”

“So maybe I’m allergic to the latest mutation in our food,” Danny said dryly, “and I’ll be fine once Mom and Dad throw out their latest accidental science experiments.”

That was obviously the wrong thing to say, as Jazz slid a paper into the book she’d been reading and closed it before getting up to look at him more closely. “You’ve never been allergic to anything before. What if this is…you know?”

Danny rolled his eyes. “No one I’ve fought is sick. They want to fight me when I’m sick, not when they’re sick.”

Jazz pursed her lips and, miracle of miracles, let the subject drop.

Danny thought that would be the end of it.

He was wrong.

XXXXXX

Two weeks later, Danny was still sniffling and had a rash he couldn’t hide. It…hurt, a bit. Not bad, especially not compared to the injuries he’d gotten avoiding and subsequently trapping Skulker at school a couple days before, but it was like a bad sunburn.

Jazz didn’t seem especially convinced it was a sunburn, despite that being Danny’s proffered explanation. She said he’d been getting worse over the course of the week, that she’d wondered about it a few days ago. She thought it was getting worse.

Danny might have protested if Sam hadn’t said the same thing at school today when she’d caught him grimacing after grabbing his backpack from his locker.

“Are you coming down with something, sweetie?” Maddie asked, catching him before he had a chance to leave the table at supper that night. “You don’t look very good.”

“I’m fine,” he said automatically.

“Are you sure? I’ve a better eye for ecto-diseases, but I can take a look at it. You might need to go to the doctor.”

“I’m fine!” Danny insisted, edging away. If this was some kind of ecto-disease, he didn’t want her to realize it. She wouldn’t put two and two together just with that—Sam and Tuck had caught ecto-acne from Vlad, after all—but he didn’t want the house under quarantine. Again.

She didn’t look convinced.

He was lucky Jazz had gone up to her room and Jack had gone down to the lab so there was no one left to agree with her. He was stuck on dish duty tonight, courtesy of yesterday’s detention for falling asleep in class, so he hadn’t had a chance to escape. Too bad his mom had stayed long enough to open the kitchen window to let in some fresh air. Unless she’d planned this ambush from the beginning, which he wouldn’t put past her.

His parents could be really oblivious, right up until they weren’t, at a very inconvenient time for him.

“It’s just a sunburn,” he said, ducking around her to drop his plate in the sink. He felt a tickle in his throat and started to cough, but it didn’t go away, then it started to burn, and—

Maddie grabbed his arm and dragged him to the bathroom. He didn’t know when she’d filled a glass of water, but she put one into his hands and helped him drink. It burned, all the way down, and his watering eyes weren’t doing anything to take away the sting in them, either, no matter how much he blinked, and—

“Keep drinking, sweetie,” Maddie murmured, but now it felt like he’d swallowed one of Skulker’s rotating blades and it was trying to cut his stomach to pieces.

He groaned, and while Maddie was digging for something in the cupboard, he lunged for the toilet and retched.

“You’re not fine,” Maddie said quietly when he’d finished. She handed him another glass of tap water. “Swish your mouth out; you’ll feel better.”

He did as he was told, and she was right, marginally.

“You’re staying home from school tomorrow,” she continued, “and then we’ll see how you’re feeling. It might just be a twenty-four-hour bug.”

Danny didn’t argue. He doubted she’d drag him to the doctor, anyway. By this time tomorrow, she’d either think this was an ecto-disease, something viral but not dangerous enough that he needed to be hooked up to some kind of fluid, or some kind of minor bacterial thing that they’d address if it got worse instead of better.

Because, okay, fine, it wasn’t just a sunburn, but he was feeling better already. And maybe it was just a cold. And if he got a legitimate sick day—not that his teachers would know the difference; Danny had lost track of the number of notes Sam had forged for him and the number of times he’d had to overshadow his dad to smooth things over with the school—he might actually be able to catch up on some sleep.

Ha.

Wishful thinking.

With his luck, the Box Ghost would show up. And then Skulker. And then Cujo.

Maddie handed him a tube of cream. “Put this on once you’re ready for bed. It should help with your rash.”

Danny squinted at it. “Anti-itch stuff?”

“You’re scratching,” she said, even though he couldn’t remember doing that. “We can try vitamin E and aloe vera in the morning and see if anything helps. For now, go to bed early and try to get some sleep. You look exhausted.”

He felt exhausted.

And the tickle in his throat was back. Not that it had ever really gone away, but it was more noticeable again. He tried to ignore it, opting to nod his head and squeak out something about brushing his teeth without taking a breath. He managed to wait until Maddie had left the bathroom before closing the door and giving in, but he coughed until his chest ached, and he knew there was no way she’d missed hearing that.

But as Danny looked down on the red-splattered white of the sink, he was glad she wasn’t here to see it, too.

XXXXXX

When Danny woke, it wasn’t from the sudden chill that was his ghost sense. Instead, his entire body burned. His pajamas felt like they were made of sandpaper, and every tiny movement had it scraping across his skin. His mouth was dry, it was hard to breathe, and the longer he lay there, the more he felt his pounding pulse in his head, and—

He flickered intangible, intending just to let the sheet drop through him but floating so he didn’t drop through the bed, but the pain spiked in an instant. He lost control and was screaming as he hit his floor. That was going to bring everyone running, and he knew he couldn’t let them find him under his bed, but he couldn’t help but whimper as he crawled out from beneath it. This was…. He didn’t know what this was. Was it possible for your entire body to ache?

When he’d pulled himself free, Danny sat up and leaned with his head against the side of the bed. His chest was heaving, his head was spinning, and he had never been more thankful that the ghosts had decided to leave him alone for once. He wasn’t in any condition to fight anyone.

It wasn’t just a cold. Or a sunburn. Or anything normal like that.

Everything hurt.

Jazz was the first person to reach his room, dropping to her knees and putting a hand on his shoulder. He flinched away, and she didn’t reach for him again. “Danny? Are you okay?”

He tried to shake his head, choked out a sob, and whispered, “No.”

“Is…is this a ghost thing?”

She’d dropped her voice, but he had no trouble hearing her. “Maybe,” he breathed. He genuinely didn’t know the answer. “Just…call Vlad. He might know.”

He must have looked as terrible as he felt, because Jazz didn’t ague this point. “Okay, little brother,” she said, getting to her feet as Jack and Maddie burst into the room with their weapons.

“The Fenton Finder isn’t picking up anything but Danny,” Jack muttered as Jazz slipped past them and flipped on his bedroom light for good measure. “I’ll keep watch while you check on him.”

Danny heard one of the weapons powering down, and then Maddie had taken Jazz’s spot in front of him. Her hand was on his forehead. “You’re burning up, sweetie,” she said. “Jack, run and get him some water. I’ll take care of any pesky ghosts that show up while you’re gone.”

“On it, baby!”

“I don’t know what this is, Mom,” Danny whispered. He must really be coming down with something, even though he couldn’t remember being around anyone—humans or ghosts—who were sick. Even though he’d joked about it with Jazz, he didn’t think he’d eaten anything that had done this.

If Jazz was right about the sniffling and the rash being connected, this had been going on for weeks. Even if he had eaten something, it shouldn’t still be affecting him. Not unless he’d contracted some kind of bacterial or viral thing, and a hospital was really the last thing he needed. He didn’t know how his biology had changed, exactly, since he hadn’t actually needed to go to a doctor since the accident—probably thanks to his healing abilities—but he was pretty sure it had.

Vlad had never mentioned anything, even though Danny knew he’d been hospitalized after his accident with the whole ecto-acne thing, but then again, Danny had never asked.

Jack returned with water and damp cloths, and Maddie began to fuss over him. Danny didn’t fight her. He didn’t have the energy to. Besides, the coolness felt nice, even if the rough cloth grated on his skin.

She untangled his sheets before helping him back into bed. “Try to rest,” she advised, as if he hadn’t just woken up. Then again, he didn’t know what time it was, except that it was still dark. It was spring, and the days were definitely longer than they had been. Maybe it really was the middle of the night. “It’s best you conserve your energy,” continued Maddie. “I’ll make that doctor’s appointment for you in the morning.”

“No,” he croaked. “Not yet. It’s not that bad.”

He didn’t need to turn his head and look at her to know that she was frowning. “You were screaming, sweetie.”

“I had a bad dream.” It was an easy lie. “A ghost attacked me.”

“I’ll make sure that doesn’t happen, Danny-boy!” Jack promised immediately.

“Thanks, Dad,” he murmured, closing his eyes. He was still tired, and lying down made the world spin less. Maybe it wouldn’t be as hard to get back to sleep as he’d expected. And maybe Vlad’s solution, since he probably had one, would be an easy one. Maybe he was just needed some kind of ghost vitamin supplement or whatever, and all of this would go away. Maybe….

XXXXX

Vlad jerked when the shrill ring of the telephone cut through his dream, making it vanish before he could properly remember what it had been about. Maddie meowed in protest when he moved, deliberately stalking away from him and curling up on the other pillow. Vlad let a dull ghost ray light the room so he didn’t have to fumble for the godforsaken phone. Who could possibly be calling at this hour? He didn’t allow any mayoral business on his private line, and—

The incessant ringing finally cut off as he answered with a growled, “Yes?”

“Vlad, it’s Jazz. Something’s wrong with Danny.”

Vlad blinked and sat up straighter in bed, far more awake than he had been a moment ago. “Wrong?” he repeated. “What do you mean by wrong?” Except he already knew the answer. She was calling him. Daniel had let her call him. This wasn’t just a ghost thing; they thought it was a halfa thing.

“He’s…sick.” She didn’t sound very sure of herself. “Fever, cough, rash…. I don’t know. It’s like he was fighting a cold for weeks, and then the rash started to appear, and tonight…. It just got worse. Fast.”

Vlad frowned. Ecto-acne hit hard and fast, but its symptoms were rather unmistakeable, and while he knew of a few ecto-diseases, he could hardly make an educated guess without looking at the little badger himself. “I’ll be over shortly,” he said. He’d have to drive; Jack and Maddie would wonder at his arrival otherwise. Well, Maddie would; her oaf of a husband was unlikely to think it odd if he turned up on their doorstep without an apparent means of transportation. “Let your parents know I’m coming.”

“Okay.” Her voice was small. More than just worried, she was genuinely scared. “Thanks.”

Vlad hung up the phone and absently reached over to pet Maddie. “It’s unlikely the disease is transmissible to humans,” he told her as she began purring. “The incubation period for most ecto-diseases is quite short, and I’m not aware of any exceptions that show those particular symptoms.”

Maddie meowed and turned her head so he could scratch beneath the other side of her chin.

“Yes. Quite right. I’ll take what precautions I can without arousing their suspicions. Whatever the cause, I’ll certainly not be immune.” He bent down to kiss her furry forehead and promised, “I’ll be home as soon as I can.”

XXXXX

Jazz knew she was hovering, but she couldn’t help it. She wanted to know how Danny was doing. Her parents hadn’t questioned her decision to call Vlad—they knew his fondness for Danny, if not the reasons behind it—and, if their murmured voices were any indication, they’d be glad of a second opinion.

They just didn’t know how knowledgeable that second opinion would be.

When Jazz spotted headlights through the upstairs window, she bolted down the stairs to the front door. She opened it to find Vlad on the stoop with his hand raised to knock. He looked…uncomfortable. She wondered if it was from the middle-of-the-night phone call, but then he shivered and scratched at his arm.

Not unlike Danny had been doing for the past week.

“Are Jack and Maddie experimenting with anything new?” he asked quietly, not moving to come inside.

Jazz stepped out to join him and closed the door behind her. “Nothing beyond the usual. I try to keep a close eye on all of that, for Danny’s sake.”

Vlad let out a hiss. “There’s…something here. Something familiar, but I don’t….” He glanced down at her slippered feet, and she realized what he wanted.

“I’ll grab my shoes,” she said, ducking back inside to slip on her shoes and a coat. She closed the door behind her again, finished shrugging on the coat, and asked, “Where did you want to go?”

“Just farther from here,” Vlad replied through gritted teeth, “so that I can think clearly.”

“Mom and Dad will be too busy to notice anyway,” Jazz said, leading the way at a quick clip. Vlad easily kept pace, and she began to fill him in on the details she hadn’t over the phone, answering his questions as best she could.

To her knowledge, Jack and Maddie had yet to make even an exploratory trip to the Ghost Zone, always finding something on the Spectre Speeder that should first be improved to maximize safety. While they were still actively developing new weapons, their power source remained the same, and she wasn’t aware of any experimental chemistry that might account for Danny’s illness. Likewise, he’d never told her of fighting anyone new, and she had yet to receive responses from Sam and Tucker to confirm that belief.

For his part, Vlad didn’t seem to think this was something spread from the other ghosts, at least not deliberately. “Biowarfare is hardly their style,” he said dryly, “and none of them would dare try something like that without checking with me.”

None who follow your lead, anyway, Jazz thought, but she didn’t say it out loud. Vlad had enough ears to the ground that he would have heard if any ghost was plotting something along those lines. She may not be sure of the exact number on his payroll, so to speak, but it was high. “But if it’s not something from the lab or something from the ghosts, what does that leave?”

Vlad stopped walking. “Nature.”

Jazz frowned at him. “Nature?” she echoed. “Like…like the stories of salt and iron and stuff like that?”

Vlad snorted. “Please, nothing so mundane. Tell me, have either of your parents taken up gardening?”

Jazz stared at him. “No—?” It wasn’t entirely true. Maddie always planted a small garden, just for show, and sometimes Jack would water or weed it, but most of the time, the flowers would be swallowed by invading grasses and other, faster-growing plants. The intended flowers never survived. She’d hardly call it gardening.

“Are you quite sure? There’s a particular plant to which all ghosts are extremely sensitive. Blood blossoms. I’ve built up a modest immunity myself, providing I stay in this form. The blossoms themselves are the worst—their mere fragrance triggers the pain centres in the brain—but touching any part of the plant will burn, including pollen.”

“So it’s ghost poison?”

“In a matter of speaking, yes. Its leaves, latex, roots— Every part of it is harmful to ghosts, halfas included, no matter how small the dose or limited the exposure.”

Jazz bit her lip. If the poison didn’t even need to be ingested to have an effect, that made it more likely that Danny had been indirectly exposed. After all, if her parents had planted blood blossoms somewhere, she certainly wouldn’t have noticed. Her plant-based knowledge was severely lacking, all things considered, and if she had seen it, she would have assumed it was just a normal plant. She’d never heard of any sort of ghost poison plant.

But if spores from the plant could be carried on the wind, or sap coating the leaves could linger on touched surfaces, or—

“They must have planted some,” Vlad said. “It would explain the downturn in ghostly activity I’ve noticed in your neighbourhood, and it would certainly explain poor Daniel’s worsening symptoms.”

Jazz decided not to ask. After what Danny had told her, she wasn’t entirely surprised to learn that Vlad kept the different sections of Amity Park under surveillance. “I’ll talk to Mom and—”

“You can only tell them the source of Daniel’s affliction,” interrupted Vlad, “if you’re ready to tell them everything on his behalf.”

Jazz frowned. She knew Vlad didn’t want her to say anything—for his sake more so than Danny’s, no doubt—but he wasn’t wrong, either. Still, Danny’s health was more important to her than his secret. This wouldn’t be the best way to reveal the truth, but if not knowing the truth meant Danny wasn’t getting the care he needed—

“I’ll convince them to put him in isolation, just in case,” Jazz said. “That won’t be hard. You can help them flush his system or whatever’s needed to make sure Danny gets better. I’ll deal with the plants.” She’d have to do it in a way so her mother didn’t know what happened—if Maddie realized the sabotage, she might try growing them again—but that wouldn’t be terribly hard, either. Jazz knew exactly where the salt was kept, and she was more than willing to ruin a patch of earth or a pot or whatever these blood blossoms were growing in to save her little brother. “Now, tell me exactly what these things look like.”

XXXXXXX

When Danny woke, his tongue was swollen, pressing against his teeth, and his mouth—throat—everything was dry. He must have made some small sound, as Maddie appeared in his vision. She wore the same heavy-duty HAZMAT suit she had when Sam and Tucker had contracted Vlad’s ecto-acne, and his heart sank.

He didn’t need his sudden awareness of the various beeping machines or the hanging plastic sheets to tell him that he had been placed under quarantine.

“Only take a few slow sips, sweetie, until we know if you can handle it,” Maddie warned as she passed him a cup of water with a straw.

He forced his mouth to close around the straw and sucked greedily, relishing in the glorious wetness of the drink until she took it away from him with a frown. “Slowly,” she repeated, and for a moment he thought she was going to keep it, but she gave it back to him. This time, he obeyed her instructions.

“You’ll need to drink plenty more, little badger,” Vlad said behind him, and Danny jumped. He twisted around to glare, but Vlad ignored him, as per usual. “Moving you to a sterile environment seems to have helped, but you are hardly in top condition.”

Danny scowled. “Did you just come here to tell me to drink fluids and get plenty of rest?”

Vlad raised his eyebrows, but Maddie was the one to speak, saying, “I know you aren’t feeling well, honey, but please don’t take that tone with Vlad. He’s been working closely with us since you crashed, and his suggestions have resulted in some undeniable improvements.”

“I’ll bet,” Danny muttered, but he knew he had no right to be upset. He had a vague memory of asking Jazz to call Vlad, after all. Louder, as much to please his mother as to assuage his conscience, he said, “Sorry, Mom. Sorry, Vlad. Thanks for helping me.”

“You’re most welcome, Daniel,” came Vlad’s reply, and Danny thought he was purposefully being irritating. “Now, as you said and as I’m sure your dear mother will agree, you should get plenty of fluids and rest. No, ah, strenuous activities.” Danny frowned, and Vlad added, “It’s best to keep you here, isolated and in observation, until we’re certain the danger has passed.”

Isolated and in observation, huh? Danny could translate that easily enough. He couldn’t use his powers without blowing his secret. Well, fine. He wasn’t really eager to jump back into ghost fighting right now, anyway. Turning intangible had hurt, and he didn’t want to repeat that experience.

Besides, he was feeling markedly better, so Vlad was probably on the level. Still a bit stuffed up, still a bit like his head was full of cotton, but the pain was gone.

And while he might not know what was in the IV that was connected to his arm, he could rest assured that it wouldn’t kill him or Vlad would’ve intervened.

“It’s a saline drip,” Vlad said, seeing his glance.

If Vlad was going to tell him anything else, it wouldn’t happen while Maddie was in the room. Danny nodded and looked over at his mom. “Can I get some more water, please?”

“Of course, sweetie,” she said. “I’ll be back in a moment. Vlad, why don’t you help him get comfortable sitting up in the meantime?”

She didn’t wait for an answer before leaving. Vlad also did not reach for the extra pillows Danny could very clearly see stacked in the corner of the room, but that was fine. Danny didn’t really care about that anyway. “What was this?” he whispered.

“You, my dear boy, are the victim of blood blossoms.”

Danny swallowed, remembering the pain they could bring. This had hurt, sure, but it wasn’t anything like it had been back in Salem. “How? Mom and Dad don’t use them, and you��”

“They may not use them yet, but someone—most likely your dear mother—planted some in a nice little window box outside of your kitchen. Jasmine assures me she’s killed them in a way that will discourage your parents from replanting.”

“Right,” Danny said slowly. “But this wasn’t…. This wasn’t like blood blossoms.”

Vlad snorted. “It may not be like your last encounter with them, but your sister showed me a picture of the plants so that I could confirm that they were, indeed, blood blossoms. I know exactly what they look like, Daniel, and clearly you’ll need to educate yourself on that front, too.”

“Are you seriously going to stand there and insult me when I’m in a makeshift hospital?”

Something in Vlad’s expression softened. “Your symptoms may not have been bad yet, little badger, but make no mistake. It would have been far worse if more than a single plant had been in bloom. Your body was clearly trying to rid itself of every blood blossom particle it had encountered these past few weeks, and it failed, as it inevitably would.”

Danny frowned. “Are you trying to tell me I’m allergic to blood blossoms?”

“An allergy is an understatement, my dear boy. Exposure to blood blossoms in high enough concentrations will not merely kill you; they’ll destroy your essence.”

Danny couldn’t help but make a face at that. “Comforting. And you knowingly used them on me why, exactly?”

Vlad rolled his eyes. “I said they’d destroy you in high enough concentrations. It takes a much smaller dose to merely incapacitate you.”

“Gee, thanks.” He was going to say more, but he saw the door open and his mother come in, carrying a glass of water, and his father bounding in behind her.

“Danny-boy! You’re awake!”

Danny laughed right up until the point his dad squeezed the breath from his body. “Yeah, Dad,” he choked out. “I’m feeling a lot better.”

Danny felt Vlad put some pillows behind him. “If you think you might be interested in a botany lesson, little badger, you’ll have to come over to my place and borrow one of my books. I’m sure you’d find it most illuminating.”

It took some effort not to make a face at that, too, but Vlad was trying to be helpful, and Danny was grateful for that. As long as he didn’t want a mid-morph sample or for Danny to renounce his father in exchange, that was perfectly fine with him. He wouldn’t mind learning something useful from the older halfa.

Besides, having a better knowledge of plants that could potentially destroy him would definitely be good. And even if the book Vlad had—assuming he actually had a book—was horrifically boring, Sam might find it interesting, and she could tell him the important bits.

“Thanks,” Danny said, and this time he meant it. “That’d be great.”

After all, if something useful was going to come out of this experience, he wasn’t going to look a gift horse in the mouth.

(see more fics | my phight phics)

#danny phantom #phic phight #phic phight 19 #phanfiction #dp fanfiction #my writing #ladylynse #snippets #dp snippet #I should probably not post fics the same day I finish them #please let me know if you spot any stupid typos #my phic phight phics

79 notes · View notes

tanglepelt · 1 year ago

Text

Dc x dp idea 127

After the events of the nasty burger. Clockwork doesn’t rewind the explosion, but rather then fully trust Danny not to allow Dan to happen. He took matters into his own hands.

He deages Danny and in order to ensure he had no contact with Vlad ever again. Unleashes a grieving and peeved super powered toddler on the dc universe.

Jack is a hero’s alternate. Like say Clark or Bruce. Even any of the batkids or super kids. So if a dna test were to occur. Well. It would register Danny as their child.

463 notes · View notes

phantomphangphucker · 6 years ago

Text

My Little Box Of Secrets - Phanniemay day 2 - Secrets

“What you doing tonight sweetie?”

“Oh just playing Doom with Tuck and Sam”

“I’m glad you kids manage to have such normal lives, in such a ghost infested town”

I only smile at mom as I head up to my room, I’d really rather lie to her as little as possible.

Kneeling on the floor, I can’t help but chuckle as I phase out my, not so small anymore, collection box, “let’s take a list of inventory”.

* Basically mummified steak - Tuck would probably be pissed that I didn’t eat this but I’m definitely not now.

* A corsage petal - I doubt I’m ever going to be giving one of these to a dragon ever again.

* Purple back gorilla fur - probably illegal to have, but my very existence is illegal so...

* The hat from that stupid expensive cool guy outfit - this thing is sill hideous.

* Shard of a mirror - the last thing I need is someone putting that damn thing back together.

* A wishing well coin - I mean, it’s not technically stealing.

* Vlads’ prized football - just to be a dick to him really, though he probably knows I’m the one who took it.

* A gift ribbon - that stupid thing basically got me thrown in jail, so clearly it’s not as innocent as it looks.

* A burnt domino - my sister was almost fried by dominos, that would honestly be a dumb way to die. I’d rather go by something epic, and I thing getting electrocuted by an entire dimension to half-death counts as epic.

* Cujo’s collar - I really have no clue how this hasn’t disintegrated. My gloves do if they come off, so?

* A broken, burnt guitar pick - pretty sure lots of people have one but none of them remember the singer, suck on that Ember.

* Picture of Mr. Lancer in a dress - did I notice? Yes. Is it weird? Yes. But I’m the definition of weird so I wasn’t gonna call him on it.

* Petrified pumkin cube - definitely gross but effectively useful to scare folks with. Sure, they’re mostly disgusted but still.

* Tuck’s goth phase collar - I like to wear it sometimes just to bug him.

* The mayors tie - hey, if the town’s going to accuse me of assaulting the mayor, I doubt they’d be focused on his missing tie.

* A broken bit of a mini portal maker - can’t have Johnny trying to rebuild the thing.

* The entirety of Vlads’ gift basket - nope, never opening that.

* A burnt, cut and stained empty flour sack - is it cheesy that playing pretend parent is what got me to start liking her?

* Tiger fur - maybe illegal? Don’t really know. I’d think it’s more illegal to have one as a pet and use it to hunt ghosts though.

* Gold crown - everyone thinks I stole it, so might as well keep it. I’ll get in more shit for returning it anyway.

* Replica of DP symbol patch - not sure why she even made multiples. Maybe I should copyright it? Stick it on merch or something.

* Scratch and sniff of Foley by Tucker Foley - still smells awful, no clue how he even got the resources to make this shit. Highly doubt Sam helped.

* Pirate hat feather - it’s fluffy. Too bad the sword disintegrated.

* Ring of rage - no way in hell I was letting Vlad keep that. Still trying to find the damn crown though.

* A tattered bed sheet - that was beyond embarrassing and I can’t help but cringe at any childhood photos where I wear a bedsheet as a cape now.

* Some teddy bear stuffing - had to make room for the fart box after all.

* A chunk of a time medallion - from the one Dan fused inside my chest. It’s a good reminder of what I must never be.

* A burnt, stained and torn up copy of The Fright Before Christmas 2 - because I like to hit it.

* The power cell to the Fenton super suit - funny enough, just the cell alone super charges me. Who knows when that’ll come in useful.

* Space helmet - guess who did get to become an astronaut? This halfa ass did. Probably completely illegal though.

* Replica black T-shirt with DP symbol - I mean, it did look good, even if I didn’t want to being stuck in that with Dash.

* Sams’ tiara - I wasn’t about to let her throw it out. Wore it once just to mock Aragon, so worth it.

* Gladiator shoulder pad - still looks pretty cool honestly.

* Picture of Halfa Jack - I couldn’t resist when ClockWork turned a blind eye. He probably just wanted to piss off the Observants, which I’m down for.

* Orange Danny jello - was it safe to take a bit of jello me? Probably not. But it was the weirdest state my bodies ever been in so...

* Gregor’s jacket - black and white is my colour dude, stick to the shitty red letterman. And yes, I, as Phantom, did cosplay the guy for Halloween once. Just to piss off the GIW.

* Vial of clone goo - disturbing? Definitely. But if Dani ever has some issues, it could be useful.

* The other “mayors” tie - because fuck you Vlad, might as well make this tradition. I pretty much have to steal the next mayors tie now, so long as Vlad doesn’t keep buying the votes.

* Sealed bloodblossom leaf - am I stupid for keeping this? Absolutely. But I’m the kind of dumb ass that will forget what those stupid plants look like.

* Ghost sea monster scale - weirdly sharp and again with the not dissolving thing.

* Vlad head eyeball - damaging the thing was the only way to get dad to stop wearing the thing.

* Fenton wig - stupidly useful, almost concerningly so.

* My first ice crystal - this is probably why there’s never any bugs in here. Keeps everything nice and cold.

* Milkshake glass with Hobsin’s signature - I put that man through Hell, but asking for this was probably weirder to him than my tastebuds.

* Box Ghosts’ Not Wanted poster - it really is just too funny not to have.

* Chunk of Nocturn’s sleep helmet - one thing I wanted to blow up but yet blew up on accident. Even my sleep is destructive.

* A vial of oatmeal - it may be horrendously expired but it was just too funny to not keep.

* A freaking apology letter from Red to Phantom - I’m still completely weirded out by this honestly. I really do need the reminder that it’s actually real.

Sealing the box back up, before I head out for a patrol. It sure says something that every episode of my life is just another secret. And amongst all the pennies for my ponderings, are souvenirs for my secrets.

End.

#phanniemay #phanniemay19 #danny phantom #phandom #fanfic #secrets #danny fenton #maddie fenton #phantomphangphucker #have a fic suck my dick #fuck PP its not canon #phanphic #short

18 notes · View notes

currentfandomkick · 2 years ago

Text

Sorry i wiki’d a lot as i don’t know too much of him beside some DCAU appearances.

Danny didn’t hide his stance on not wanting a mentor, at all. He’d rather not go into it, but he did mention “last guy that tried to mentor me wanted me as his explicitly evil son and for me to help him kill my dad. No thanks.”

That failed to work.

How did he know this? Danny is a ghost, and is a lot harder to for telepaths to read as a ghost. Ecto-biology for the win. But only harder.

He’s not risking letting people who /still/ haven’t opposed the anti-ecto acts find out his weaknesses. About the ecto-weapons that work (torture. Maim. Almost /End/ a ghost.)

But these guys won’t shut up about him “needing” a mentor on the Justice League. He’s a halfa with access to a permanent portal; he has his pick of the lot if he wants help with his powers. Pandora is always fun for combat practice, Frostbite lives for research and working out Danny’s biology as the first True Halfa created for the past three Ghost Kings’ reigns. He’s even got Nocturne offering to help. And that’s not counting Grandfather/Clockwork.

But Danny isn’t sure how they’d take finding out Danny is being trained by three easily identifiable gods and a yeti chief.

“He’s too dangerous to be left unmonitored,” Batman pointed out.

And ding ding ding. The real reason why they want him to have a mentor: control and power plays.

His mood soured. He hoped they were over this, heck, Jazz said Batman might be the most amenable to him next to Martian Manhunter.

Who Danny can’t trust as telepath’s have loose sense of privacy and it feels a lot like being overshadowed and squicks him out.

So.

Who is morally flexible and won’t lose it over Danny’s power levels or question him mentioning his ghostly mentors?

“I’d suggest Raven, but she’s against taking on a mentee at this time,” Vixen leaned back.

“He’s too impulsive, and clearly struggles with thinking his plans through,” Aquaman added thoughtfully. “Perhaps a strategist is in order to help him learn his actions have consequences he will not immediately foresee?”

“I sincerely doubt the Question would be able to watch after the child with all string and pin theories,” Green arrow snarked. “And they’d have to be good with multiple powers.”

Danny scratched aquaman off his list. While a fellow royal, Danny doubts the king will get how ghosts work and see it as anything but a bug to be “tweaked” like his parents had.

He shivers as ghosts of their criticisms scratched his mind.

Floating back out to the lounge, Danny looked through the league’s rooster… and aimed at the members with disciplinary measures and why they were given them. Or those more monitored.

The ginger lantern was discarded. No cops.

Booster Gold was a solid maybe, but Danny doubts the man will be fine with the more unsettling aspects of being a ghost. And would like to avoid the media attention Booster seems to thrive on.

Plastic Man was mentioned in passing for giving out “criminal commentary on comms again.”

That had Danny attention. Heck, the guy’s comment was just about loansharks taking kneecaps so avoid them unless you wanted to sleep with the fishes.

Danny looked up his current city and grinned. Portalling was still a new power, and usually meant a Cujo tagalong not long after.

He was correct. About five minutes into flying around the city, his favorite pup flew at him. A few rounds of fetch, and Danny decided to ask If Cujo had seen a stretchy mortal.

Cujo barked and ran off. Danny followed until Cujo sat down with a helicopter tail.

Danny beamed when he saw plastic man in a fight. With his new mentor wrapping his opponent up with his own body. Perfect—the guy won’t care about body horror aspects that freak out his friends still.

Once it looked like his new mentor was settled until the cops (eew) arrived, Danny flew over to him.

“Hi, I’m Phantom! You’re my new League official mentor.”

Plastic man blinked at him before shrugging. “Okay, and who’s this wittle guy?”

“Cujo! He’s my ESA, but he’s usually in another dimension. And this is only one of his forms—he can get really big too.”

Plastic man nodded at that. “So Phantom, same ghost kid with a Slade trying to get with your mom?”

Danny hummed, twisting all but his head 360 degrees as he did. “I think there needs to be a support group for that if we have one word for it.”

Plasticman stretched his neck up before twisting it down, staring at Danny upsidedown with a cheery smile that would unsettle most mortals. “I’m happily married so no mom worries, and i don’t kill people so no parental murder worries either way. If they’re still alive anyways, and murders done by yours truly are not on the table, not parent murder as a thing as well. There’s a chart floating around, i think? The Titans or Young Justice run a ‘orphan to vigilante’ pipeline tracker and how they were orphaned is a leading factor so far.”

“Good to know, but have avoided that one. Red did add me to the ‘parents do shady things’ to vigilante ‘fix my parents mistakes’ graph last month.”

Danny decided to keep the fact that his bio dad is a public himbo with far too many pics of him half naked and passed out in batburgers should be a factor as well. The guy never bothered when Danny could use the ‘escape mad scientist parents’ route before, and its too late now with the whole halfa thing. Let alone meeting his army of children. And after Jason Todd’s death, Jazz kept quiet about maybe seeing if Bruce wanted to help them get out, but never elaborated.

“So,” plasticman contorted his face to a looney toon’s flatness and too-wide mouth as the police cars came into view. “mentor mentee?”

“Nope,” Danny’s grin stretched too wide to match his mentor’s. “You have an ecto-sidekick with a suped-up pet. Be prepared for occasional Infinite Realms shenanigans, and possible time travel. The Realms are weird and space and time are not separate there in the least. Flew into the jurassic period by accident three times now, and my doctor will want to meet you and he lives there.”

“Faor enough,” plasticman forced his face back to normal as the cops parked and press trickled in. “Jurassic period or infinite?”

“Infinite, but not a dino-heavy region. Arguably still a megafauna one, but the yeti will argue and yeti as they please.”

His mentored laughed at that. “Fair enough.”

“Plas, what’s with the metas?”

“Excuse you, I’m dead and ecto,” Danny teased, ghost tail wrapping around plastic man’s stretched neck as the man’s head went to greet the cop.

“heya Jensen, this is my new sidekick Phantom and his esa,” plastic man explained while releasing his catch into police custody.

“His name is Cujo and he knows the F sketch word.”

“You mean—“

“Don’t!” danny shoved his hands over the cop’s mouth.

Said cop made a lot of affronted sounds.

“He will grab random people unless i specify. Do not give him plausible deniability to kidnap people he thinks are neat,” Danny said slowly to the man.

“Where did you find this,” the cop gestured at danny, who floated backwards as Cujo chased his tail.

“Hey don’t look at me, the justice league assigned him, besides, you can’t say it won’t be nice to have an extra pair of hands, eh, eh?” Plastic man shifted his body to offer up eight pairs of hands along his chest, arms and abdomen.

Danny waved at the camera he was on, pointing to Cujo finally catching his tail with a cheer and happy yip.

Tags below:

@alinmenttreasure @stealingyourbones @sophistryandsophisms @im-totally-not-an-alien @akikoyuii @idek618 @satanicritualspecialist @thefanficcup @ekat @secretdestinywerewolf @dannyphantomphan

The Justice League had been a pain in Dannys side the last few weeks. They insisted that Danny needed a mentor, someone who could help him right in his ever growing list of abilities and whatnot. Danny snuck into one of the JL meetings in the watchtower to find out the real reason and discovered they saw him as a massive powerhouse that needed to be brought into thier side so his power "doesn't fall into the wrong hands". Ick.

Phantom was also pretty sure this had something to do with the bat be it contingency plans or adoption papers that guy is never too far from the top of Dannys list of "people I want to punt into the abyss for the weekend"

Its not that Danny doesn't want the help, he just knows how the League would eventually view him. He is of Lazarus. He is part monster. He has been ever since he died. Danny no longer thinks like a human does, he's "too violent" "obsessive" and "impulsive" by League standards.

Unfortunately, Danny is wired like that. His people are a part of the Infinite Realms immune system and play a key role in its overall ecosystem. There are legitimate biological reasons hes like this, ones that keep him from fading. The League doesn't seem to understand and he can't explain it in further detail without revealing his own weakness and the weaknesses of others like him.

So he just keeps refusing thier help...until he finds someone who the League also don't "agree" with which was strange since he was on thier team.

Plasticman was an ex criminal who has temptations towards money and has a hard time resisting. The stretchy guy also could turn his body into any shape and stretch any length he wanted and had no regard for the human form. Danny was in awe but the moment he heard the guy make a funny joke he made a decision.

If he had to choose a mentor from the JL roster than he picked this guy.

He announced his decision at the next JL meeting sending the place into an uproar.

Alternatively: Danny gives no warning and Plastic man just gets surprised when this glowy kid and his green puppy appear in front of him smiling happily and introduced himself as his new sidekick.

5K notes · View notes

scientifically-strange · 8 years ago

Note

Ultimate crossover? D.C., Marvel, and Danny Phantom? Do you accept my challenge?

Okay but who wouldn’t take this challenge———-

“Cujo!” Danny called, looking all around him. Tucker just had to throw the stupid toy into the stupid Zone instead of in Jazz’s room like a normal person. “Come on boy where are you?!”

He put his fingers in his mouth and whistled but still there was not tiny green dog yipping his way into Danny’s arms. He called his name a couple more times, about to move to another section before he heard a voice.

“Who the hell is Cujo?”

Danny whirled around, up and down (and a little to the left) before he found the people who spoke. The one dressed in all primary colors stepped forward towards Danny cautiously.

“Who are you?” He asked.

“What do you mean who am I? Who are you guys?” Danny said. They weren’t ghosts, but something told him that they weren’t really human, either.

“Ah! We asked you first!” The guy in the flashy red suit countered. He had a fait point.

“Ugh, fine. I’m Phantom, and I’m looking for my dog. You haven’t, by any chance, seen a tiny green puppy with a spiked collar have you?”

“Uh… No,” Primary Colors said. “Anyway, I’m Superman. These are my friends, Batman, Wonder Woman, and the Flash.”

Before he could say anymore the dark angsty one, Batman, came forward.

“Where are we? And his do we get out?” His voice was gravely, like he needed some cough drops or honey or something.

“Uh… You’re in the Ghost Zone, and, because you’re not from my world we have to find a natural portal that leads to you world. Or take the easy way out and go to Clockwork.”

“Who’s Clockwork?” Flash asked.

“Eh, boring old Master of Time. He’s fun to talk to though,” Danny answered casually, looking around again. “Just… Just follow me, I can take you to him…”

Then, all of a sudden he zipped to the side, excited.

“Cujo! I found-oh no nope no I did not. This, see this is a… Hand? Covered in ectoplasm. Yup. Not Cujo.” He followed the arm all the way up to the person it was connected to.

A giant, green, hulking thing that was glaring at him. Danny quickly detached himself from the dude’s hand and backed away.

“Sorry. I was uh, looking for my dog… And he’s… green…”

“Relax, kid, he wouldn’t hurt a… Kid. Kid?”A lanky guy with spiky blonde hair and a bow walked forward. “Where are your parents, kid?” He asked.

“Okay, first of all I’m fifteen, so not a kid. Second of all, that’s none of you business. Third of all, who are you?”

“Yes. Who are you and your brightly colored friends?” Wonder Woman asked as she walked up behind Danny. She may not have known him long, but she was quite fond of the spirit.

“What she said,” Superman said.

“Geez, no need to get all defensive. I’m Hawkeye, the guy you hugged is the Hulk, and Thats Captain America and Iron Man over there. Hey! Where did Spider-Man go?”

Hulk huffed and turned around, where Spider-Man was clinging, looking a little worse for wear.

“Bug Man on Hulk’s back!” The Hulk said, jabbing his thumb at Spidey.

“Yeah. Anyway, we’re the Avengers. And you are?”

“We’re the Justice League!” The Flash said proudly. “Oh, but he’s not with us, he’s just looking for his dog.”

Danny shrugged and looked around their area once again. Ge was just so worried about him.

“Where are we? One of Thor’s special little magic lands?” Iron Man asked with a bit of sarcasm.

“Actually, you guys are in the Ghost Zone. My name is Phantom and I’m gonna take a safe guess and assume you guys aren’t from the same worlds.”

Both side nodded, and Danny clapped his hands together.

“Cool. We are gonna head to Clockwork’s, and if any of you guys spot a tiny nonthreatening or a very large scary green dog with a spiked collar, just hollar. Because Thats my dog.”

They walked around for what seemed like hours, passing by Ember who called him a dipstick, Youngblood, who was pretending to be a cowboy, and Skulker, Who decided it was best to not hunt Danny today. Probably because both Hulk and Wonder Woman were behind him at the time, but Danny wasn’t complaining.

“So you really know everybody here, don’t you?” Flash asked.

“Well, yeah. They one into my world a lot because my parents made a portal of their own, and I kind of send them back home. A couple of them are my friends, like Clockwork and Frostbite and Pandora and Dora. They’re all pretty fun to hang with.”

“So… Are you a ghost?”

“Uh… er… yeah, I guess. I’m a halfa. Half human, half ghost. It’s actually pretty cool.”

“Sounds cool. All I have is super speed.”

“Oh! Shit, Cap, you’re hundredth birthday is today!” Spidey said apologetically. “Sorry it got ruined.”

“Wait, Youre a hundred years old?” Danny asked skeptically. “No way. Not possible.”

“I was frozen and in suspended animation for seventy years during the war,” he explained simply. Obviously a touchy subject so Danny didn’t press.

“How much longer until we reach Clockwork?” Batman asked seriously, changing the subject that seemed to change every five seconds.

“We’re close. See? That’s his tower,” Danny said, pointing.

“How are we gonna get over there?” Hawkeye asked.

“Well, um. I usually fly. Um… If you can fly just carry someone who can’t. Yeah?”

“Hulk calls Bug Man!” Hulk yelled, grabbing Spider-Man around his waists and placing him on his shoulder.

“I got Cap,” Iron Man said.

“And I will get Flash,” Wonder Woman said.

“Uh… I guess I’ll get Hawkeye then,” Danny said.

“Oh, don’t sound to excited there,” the archer replied sarcastically.

“I could leave you here wandering around for all eternity if you would prefer,” Danny’s feet turned into a wispy tail as he lifted off the ground, Hawkeye shaking his head no to Danny’s suggestion.

It only took them a few short minutes to fly there, and through Danny’s window at Clockwork’s tower. Danny noted that Hulk was really good at aiming when he jumped.

“Come on, he’s right down here,” Danny said, setting Hawkeye down.

They went down just the one large hallway before it opened up into a large room with hundreds of screens, showing them what was going on in all times all the time.

“Hey Clockwork,” Danny waved. “Hey, have you seen-Cujo!”

The tiny dog jumped into Danny’s arms and licked him all over, making Danny laugh. The others filed in behind him, but thanks to Danny, Cujo didn’t go into attack dog mode. The pup leaped into Batman’s arms excitedly, demanding attention from the Dark Knight. He pet the dog without a word.

“So, Clockwork, these guys have a situation.” Danny looked at his old friend expectantly as he changed from an old man to a child.

“Yes, I know. I’ve been watching.”

“Ok, so woukd you like to help us out now?” Iron Man asked.

“In time. First, I think you are all forgetting something,” Clockwork spoke with authority as he changed from a child to an adult. “Now, Anthony, why don’t you swallow your pride and thank the young boy who helped you.”

“How do you know my name?” Tony asked.

"I see all. I know all of you. I’ve known this moment would happen before you all were even born. Now, onto business. Daniel.”

“Yeah,” he laughed. He has been preoccupied with Cujo until Clockwork said his name.

“Your father is calling for you, I suggest you go home.”

“Oh. Alright. Anyway, bye guys, I hope you get home alright. See ya!”

Danny waved and left the way the had arrived, multiple thank yous following him.

Clockwork opened two portals and directed the super heroes to their specific one.

“Goodbye. And try to stay in your own world,” Clockwork advised before the stepped through their assigned portals. Once they were gone, Clockwork sighed.

“Thank you for your help, Cujo,” he said, patting the dog, who Yipped his reply. “It is much appreciated.”

59 notes · View notes

epickendall · 6 years ago

Text

The Summer of Del'goxoth part 19

In the next couple of hours, Washington made a few calls has to a friend who can fly him, Danny, Wendy and Cujo to Chicago since the airports in Amity Park is a no-fly zone by the ghost and it was too risky to fly in. After the flight to Chicago, Washington rented a car from the airport, and they drove straight to the outskirts of the Amity Park to get ready before entering the city they get out of the vehicle.

Danny looked down at Amity Park getting destroyed by ghosts "this going to be a lot of work capturing that many ghosts," Danny thought.

Washington comes to Danny and patted him on the back "don't worry kid we can do this,"

Cujo looked to see Wendy opening the trunk of the car to pull out a bag she packed before leaving Gravity Falls. Wendy opens the bag up she grabs automatic Crossbow and ghost arrow that Stan gave her, the memory gun, then her trusty Ax, and black face paint. Wendy took off her green flannel showing her wolf tank top she ripped a part of the green flannel she removes her hat tie the flannel around her head like a bandanna then put her hat back on then Wendy open the face paint and put two lines of face paint under her eyes. Wendy then takes two last items in the bag it was ax holder and a quiver she fills the quiver with the ghost arrow and then put on the ax holder and the quiver, she puts the ax in the ax holder and put the memory gun in her pocket, and Wendy is ready to go and fight some ghosts.

"So Danny where do you want to go first in your town?" said Wendy

Danny turns to Wendy see in her badass looked Danny was speechless "she could not get any cooler than that," Danny thought.

"Um Danny?" waving her hands in front of Danny's face

Danny shack head to get back on track "right first me, you and Cujo go to my home to check on my parents and get a couple of thermoses,"

"Sounds good to me,"

"Then I'll scope out the town to find any clues where the cult leader might be," said Washington

"Are sure you can do that by yourself?" said Danny

"Kid I'm sure I handle a lot worse,"

Suit yourself c' mon Wendy and Cujo,"

"Wait hold up Danny before we got one thing to do,"

"What is it?"

Wendy quickly came up to Danny and gave him a quick kiss on the lips. "That's for good luck, and I want to do that if we make of this,"

"With that kiss from you, it's more reason to get through this mess alive,"

Danny transforms into his ghost form and picks Wendy as she grabbed her crossbow they went up from the ground and fly to the city while Cujo flies after them Washington got into the car and drive down the road leading into Amity park. Danny, Wendy, and Cujo flew above the city that they can't be seen by other ghosts however that didn't work when three ghosts come out of the town it was Walker and two of his ghost correctional officers.

"Walker!" said Danny.

"Hello, punk welcome back home there a cell waiting for back in my prison,"

"Me! what I do?"

"The past crimes against me and my prison,"

"That sounds like a load of bullshit," said Wendy

"Shut it human boys get them,"

Walker orders his men to get Danny and Wendy, Cujo flew over the teens and turn into his aggrieves form, blocking the two ghost guards who got scared and runs away Cujo chase after them.

"It seems that you are outnumbered two to one," said Wendy

"Or am I girl," Walker snapped his fingers, and a lot more ghost guards come up in the air.

Danny and Wendy go down from above the city with ghost guards on their tail.

"Wendy I'm going to put you down on the ground quick I'll deal with Walker, and his guards just meet me at the Fenton Works got it,"

"Got it, Danny,"

Danny quickly lands and put Wendy down at the Nasty Burger as he flew back up in the air blast a couple of walker guards.

'Be careful, Danny," Wendy thought she then fills her crossbow with a dozen ghost arrows and she goes looking for the Fenton Works.

Danny managed to get a couple of ghost guards off his back before getting sucker punch by Walker.

"Cheap shot Walker," said Danny

"Whatever to put you back in my cell punk," said Walker

Walker guards surround Danny "this is gonna be a long night," Danny then start punching the ghost guards.

Wendy looked around for the Fenton Works as she runs down the street filled with panicking people and ghosts.

"Danny could have given me the address to Fenton Works before dropping me back to the ground," Wendy thought.

Wendy looked to her right to see a couple of people getting trapped between three bug-like ghosts Wendy try her new weapon and fire three arrows at the bug she got all three of them and they became paralyzed by the arrow.

"Yep, this crossbow works like a charm Ford,"

Wendy counties to look for the Fenton Works until she comes across one of Danny enemy ghost Spectra who is feeding off the misery of two teens one a blonde jock and Hispanic girl Wendy quickly fires an arrow at Spectra who managed dodge the arrow.

"Who dare try to ruin my beauty!" shouted Spectra turning toward Wendy as the two other teen runs away from her "who the hell are you?"

"I'm the girl who is going to kick your ghost ass so bring it she bitch,"

Spectra fires bolts of electricity at Wendy, but she dodges the bolt of electricity and fires a couple more arrows at Spectra who pick up a dumpster to block the arrows Wendy hides behind a tree and reload her crossbow.

"Ha listen here human I don't know who you are, but I'll make sure I get all my power and beauty from the people you hold dear," said Spectra

"Yeah well I can see crows feet and bag next to your eyes so not getting that young," Wendy retort.

"What!" Spectra shouted in disbelief

With those words from Wendy distracted her, Wendy managed to fire arrow to Spectra shoulder paralyzing her.

"Took of that witch," Wendy thought then a wolf ghost come up behind Wendy she turns around to try to an arrow at but a green blast from out of nowhere shot the wolf into a store window.

Wendy turns to see an African American girl about her age wearing a red and black ghost hunting holding a fired ghost weapon on her wrist, and she is on top of a hoverboard that has the same color scheme as her suit she looked down at Wendy.

"Oh, boy another ghost hunter," Wendy thought.

Back up in the air with Danny taking down half of Walker guards still plenty more left to take down.

"Give up Danny there's no way you can," said a smug Walker

"Never Walker,"

The ghost guards rush Danny, but they get stopped by Wulf who push them back away from Danny.

"Wulf what timing," said Danny

"ĝoja vidi vin denove amiko," said Wulf

"Me too won't take care of our old friend Walker,"

"Kompreneble" Wulf grins.

Danny and Wulf fight the remaining ghost guards of Walker getting them out of the ground leaving Walker by himself.

"I let you have this one Wulf,"

Wulf looked at Walker who gulped Wulf slash Walker on the chest and punches him in the face making him plummet to the ground.

"Thanks for the help Wulf,"

"neniu problemo Danny nur alvoku min se vi bezonos pli da mia helpo," Wulf took off.

Danny flies toward his home "hopeful Wendy made her way to my house,"

The ghost hunter fly down to the ground she steps off her board and approaches Wendy "that nice work you did to Spectra saving my two idiot classmates you still need to be careful with all these ghosts popping out from anywhere,"

"Noted," said Wendy

"Mind telling you name because I never saw you here in Amity Park,"

"Wendy, and your name?"

"Valerie, are you new ghost hunter coming to Amity Park to make a name for yourself?"

"No, I came here with Danny,"

"Wait you mean Danny Fenton/Phantom,"

"Yeah,"

"How did the two you meet,"

"That none of your business,"

"It is my business since he's my friend,"

"Wait you are then can you take me to the Fenton works I'm supposed to meet him there,"

"Danny is in Amity Park,"

"Yes he is, and he'll get worried if I don't show up to his house,"

"How I'm supposed to believe you," Valerie who raised an eyebrow

"If you take me there and he doesn't know me at all you can kick me out of his house in any way you want,"

Valerie thinks about and says "alright deal I'll take you to the Fenton Works," Valerie steps on her hoverboard "get on Wendy,"

Wendy gets on Valerie hoverboard they took off to the Fenton works while getting their they shoot at any ghost that gets in their way.

Danny made his way back home to see a ghost shield around the Fenton works Danny land down on the ground he hears barking, and he turns to see Cujo in his pup form holding a boot in his mouth coming to Danny and stopped in front of him.

"Good work boy," Danny pets Cujo head "now stay guard of any bad ghosts,"

Danny turns into his human form goes through the ghost shield he enters his house to see his mom and dad, Sam and Tucker in the living room fixing some ghost weapon.

"Um guys," said Danny

Everyone in the living room looked to see Danny smiling and waving at them, and they were happy to see him, and they all come to him and hug him.

"I'm so happy to see my baby boy," said Maddie

"See I told Danny would come back home honey," said Jack

"I'm happy to see all of you again," said Danny everyone stopped hugging

"Where the hell did the FBI send you Danny?" said Tucker

"They sent me to Gravity Falls Oregon Tucker,"

"The FBI took you that far away from Amity Park how did you get back without them?" said Sam

"I had help from a couple of people in that town speaking of which one of them should be here,"

Wendy and Valerie made it to the Fenton works and saw Cujo guarding the place even with the ghost shield Valerie looked unpleasant with the Cujo to be here and Wendy notices.

"What wrong Valerie?" said Wendy

"Nothing it's just that dog," said Valerie

"Cujo why what he do to you?"

"Let just say he the reason I've become a ghost hunter let's get in the Fenton Works,"

Wendy and Valerie walk into the Fenton work they see Danny with his family and friends. Danny turned to see Wendy.

"Wendy, you okay," Danny goes up to Wendy.

"I told you, Danny, I can handle myself against those ghosts," said Wendy

"She really was telling the truth," Valerie thought.

"Nice to see you too Val," said Danny

"Same here Danny,"

"Um Danny who is this girl," said Sam

Danny introduce Wendy to his friends and family "guys I would like you to meet Wendy Corduroy, my friend from Gravity Falls,"

"Hello, nice to meet you all,"

Somewhere in Amity Park, there was a crashed mail truck next to a stoplight inside of the mail truck started to rumble, and then something burst open from the truck it was Logan Hall,"

"I'M FREE!" Logan shouted before flying away from the truck

#Danny Phantom #gravityfalls wendy

0 notes