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Danny, the Young Justice member snippet nr 2
these snippets aren't connected in anyway but just some little scenes I came up with, everyone is welcome to build up on them if they want to
Trigger warning: death mentioned, self-harm mentioned, idk, Danny gets flashback to portal incident
unrelated snippet nr 1, unrelated snippet nr 3 (?)
Out, out, out.
He tripped over his own legs and almost fell and it didnât matter because he needed to get out.Â
Away, away, away.Â
He wasnât sure if he ran or flew or dragged himself on the rough floor but he had to get away. His back hit a wall and he couldnât get past it, intangibility just out of his grasp.
He logically knew that Zeta Tube wasn't the same as the portal but it was similar. So deadly similar.
He wasnât sure when his own, corps-like, trembling with rigor mortis cold hands started rubbing his arms. He also wasnât sure whether it was to comfort himself in this lonely self-hug or to try to rub hard enough that the hazmat and skin underneath would be torn, allowing him to see his own, red blood running in his veins. It was still red, right? It was still red, right? Of course it was still running, why wouldnât it?
His knees gave up. He fell to the ground with quiet reverbatting thump, his eyes fixated on danger at the other side of the large room. He had to get further away but he couldnât.
Because he was dying again.
Eyes full of tears and terror were jumping around, unable to see the room around him. Why couldnât he see anything? Why were there only splashes of various colors, all contrasting with a light gray background. Were these people? Colors were moving, that seemed likely. Ghosts?! He had to get ready if these were ghosts he needed to fight them. People could be in danger and he couldnât even stand without support. He started it, he had to take care of it, no matter how he felt right now.
His normally overly, unnaturally sensitive ears were filled with constant electric buzz from still active Zeta Tubes.
He was quite sure someone was yelling something but no matter what, Danny couldnât understand what was being said. He tried looking around again but his teary eyes still failed him. There were no red stains though. Not in the right shade at least. No one was bleeding. It was okay for now.
Was it really? He hadnât bled when he was dying had his accident though. It was all inside him, the crushing hollowness inside him and infinite outside pressure making his body implode. Ectoplasm bubbling in his mouth, throat, stomach and fingers, silencing his scream of agony and destroying his muscles. His limbs were limp and tense, twitching like a broken light bulb, out of his control but not out of his senses. It was so cold that it bit his bones and so hot that his skin was melting. There were screams so loud that it could shatter glass, as if every inhabitant of the Ghost Zone wanted to be heard and absolute suffocating silence. He was alone like nobody ever was and stuck in a stifling crowd that could stomp him to death any second. It was all contrasting, impossible but happening, existing together. He lived died it.
It was impossible, just like him.
There were others, they could help while Danny got himself together.
They couldnât help if it was a ghost. He had to calm down and get ready to fight.
He couldnât.
It was all happening again.
He was dying again.
It hurt to even think about.
Would it at least kill him for good?
Air he hadnât needed before, not since his first death he always needed, like all functioning, alive human beings, got stuck in his lungs. He was gasping for it, choking on it. There was something stuck in his throat. SOme part of his brain that wasnât screaming in agony and panic and loneliness had considered tearing his neck open just to get whatever was stuck swallowing but it didnât help.Â
He rubbed his arms harder. His eyes were locked on a blurred, still active portal. One of the color blobs moved, growing larger but he couldnât think about what it meant. His arms hurt. It was good. Pain was grounding. In a gray room with few portals. Not the basement. Ghosts still could be there but it wasn't a basement. He still needed to get ready to fight
If he could feel pain, it meant he was alive, right? Ghosts never showed that they felt pain right? His parents always said they couldnât.
He knew it was a lie but he felt like it was his last hope.
He realized that growing group of colors actually looked like a person but he had no way to tell whether they were alive or not. His ghost sense was quiet but he didnât trust himself to not miss it. His throat was still shut tightly. His body kept twitching like a glitching character. No matter what, he couldnât fight right then. He had to get himself together.
He scratched his arms almost violently.
Warm, soft, gentle hands pried his palms away from his arms. It wasn't a ghost. Ghosts weren't this gentle, this calmingly warm. Someone, someone who was alive, was crouching in front of him, face at the same level as his, hiding portals from his sight. Danny nearly sunk into their gentle touch.
â-om." their voice also was so gentle, filled with concern but firm enough to get to him over the buzz of portals. He tried to concentrate on this voice. He didn't want to hear portals.
"-ntom." It sounded like they were calling someone. He had to focus more to understand. Gentle grip on his wrists got more firm. There he was. He wouldn't feel it if he was dying again.
"Phantom." They called quietly, like little windbells Sam gave him as a birthday present. It was his name, they were asking him something he couldn't understand, something he couldn't do.
"I'm sorry."
He wasn't sure if any sound came out of his mouth.
Grip on his hands loosened a little, not enough for him to do anything about it, but enough to return to the pure feeling of safety and reassurance it gave him before.
âIt's okay Phantom." they murmured. Danny nearly cried at their kindness and calmness. Air slowly started to fill his lungs again. It truly was okay, he wasn't dying again."Can you focus on five things you can see for me?"
He could do it. It wasn't much to repay the gentle person kneeling in front of him.
He blinked tears away and started the list in his head.
Black Canary in front of him.
Superboy in the middle of the room. He looked like he didn't know what to do.
Kid Flash next to him, ready to come to where Danny was shaking on the floor.
Robin and Artemis both made sure that Kid stayed where he was.
Miss Martian for sure feeling his panic and having trouble coping with this. He should calm down as soon as he can, he didn't want to cause any of his teammates too much stress.
Danny nodded, looking once again at the only adult hero in the room.
Molecules in his body were rearranging again. It all hurt.
"Thank you Phantom. Can you focus on four things you can hear?"
Five racing heartbeats.
One heartbeat that sounded more like buzz because of its speed. KF's heart was always weird.
Tapping of someone's feet.
Zeta Tubes.
He had been in the portal again, it had turned on with him inside again. He was dying again.
Next cautious nod.
"Alright. Now three things you can touch." Black Canary still sounded so calm, so sure she had it all under control. So contrary to her panicked heart. Danny wanted to believe her voice.
Canary's hands still on his wrists. In fact she was touching him more than he was her, but it still counted. There was some physics rule about it.
Cold stone he was sitting on. Weird, he was sure this cave was heated.
Hard wall pressing on his spine.
"Excellent. Two things you can smell?"
Jazz had done same exercise with him before.
Cookies made by Megan before she went on a mission.
Ectoplasm. Somewhere there was ectoplasm that wasn't inside him. He couldn't smell his own ecto. But there was no ghost in the cave. His sense was silent. It was there somehow else. It was concerning but not enough to make him panic again. They could handle it.
His lungs were still aching but air started filling them nearly as much as it did normally. His limbs stopped shaking so much too. He knew he wasn't dying this time. He was calming down.
"You're doing great Phantom. Now think, what's one thing you can taste?"
Aftertaste of ectoplasm he spat between the rough fight and the moment when Kid Flash rushed him to the nearest Zeta Tube, talking about medical attention. Danny tried to tell him, he didn't need that but he was inside before his explanation left his mouth.
"Do you feel better now?"
"Yeah," It was all he was able to say at the moment. He truly felt better but that didn't mean good. It was only a little less bad than shitty, one step from fully dead.
I considered writing continuation with Danny explaining a bit what happened and how he even ended up in Zeta Tube but a) lost spark to rewrite it b) hated what already had But if you want, I can probably rub my remaining two braincels together and continue. Or someone else can. Do it if you want to. Do it. Do it
#dp x yj#dpxyj#dp x dc#dpxdc#dcxdp#dc x dp#once again Danny didn't even consider telling his team that he is halfa#but it doesn't matter this as much I think#once again I have no idea about the timeline#I think Danny would hate Zetas because it reminds him too much of the portal incident#and before anyone comes at me saying that Danny used portal later in the show and had no problems with it#*yeah* but after first time portal worked like overglorified door/corridor hybrid and not tear him apart and build up again#Judging by the way Zeta travel is animated#i assume they work on the âdestroy your current body remake it where you won't to goâ basis or something similar#you can see how Danny would be uneasy with it#btw this is one of my main headcanons I can and will always use unless story demands something eles#but even then I'm not above looking into every other way to achieve plot without use of Zeta or make at least mention that he is shaken aft#anyway#have a nice day dear stranger who got to this part
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Hedera Helix (For Real this time)
P1 | P2
It ended with a hug.Â
For better or worse, Jazz always knew that she would leave her family at one point. One day she will grow up to be an adult who will apply for college and finally leave her hometown away from the craziness that was her parents. Of course, she planned to call Danny more often than her parents, come back to help him with his college journey, and have an open door for him to visit her once she gained a job and an apartment.Â
She just never expected him to leave her first.Â
As the eldest sibling, there was always the instinctual need to protect her brother. Yes, she would get mad at him, yell at him, or even tease him but she would always drop everything if he is ever in danger. Her responsibility as an elder sibling was more than just blood to her, more than what her parents were to her.
She loves her parents, she truly does, but they werenât good parents. Yes, they gave her food and clothing, encouraged her hobbies, and paid attention to her academic scores but they werenât there. They didnât tell her stories of the tooth fairy but instead of ghost essays and grave markers. They didnât wait to hear about her new obsession with unicorns before explaining how they would dissect one. She didnât even get to show off her grades in peace before they praised her intelligence in Science, not remembering how she told them how much she struggled in English class.Â
She understood her parent's priorities were never about her but what would become of her. Not Jasmin the girl who made a mommy and daddy friendship bracelet but Jasmin the women who will carry their legacy.Â
She didnât want that for her brother, so she raised him to be someone free. She finger-painted with him on the sidewalk, taught him how to pillow fight, and played astronauts and aliens with him. She made a cardboard rocketship for him for Halloween, woke him up with a happy birthday song first thing in the morning, and caught fireflies with him. She paid attention to every little achievement and hugged him as much as she could.Â
Danny was her baby brother, sibling, and her baby boy. He was everything to her, and even as a high schooler stressed with earning money on the side with her college career coming up she still will drop everything for him.Â
And the day she found out that he was protecting her instead of the other way around broke something inside of her.Â
She failed, in some twisted form of negligence and teenager carelessness she had lost her brother in more ways than one.Â
And now she is losing him again, this time, she doesnât know when she might see him again.Â
God she didnât want to cry, not now. She just needs to hold it in. Just for another minute and then she could cry once he was out of sight.Â
Just give her one more minute.Â
Only a minute and then she can let go.Â
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It was windy today, a nice breeze on a warm spring day. The echo of windchimes drifted about, and the sound of background chatter, and the rustling of trees greeted her again on this calm Sunday.Â
Jazz took a moment to sigh, a heavy thing as the smell of musk and willow wood drew her back to memories she always conflicted with.Â
Home, she was home again. The same day, same time as always.Â
And as always she carried two baskets with her as she walked down the streets, waiting for the same occurrences that always happened ever since Danny left.Â
It didnât take long before a teenager spotted her with their friends. They waved at her with a smile and Jazz returned it with one of her own. Like clockwork, she greeted them, handing them each a blue petunia before heading off once more.
(Blue petunias, the sign of trust and serenity. A sign of hope that has yet to be lost.)
(Just like him.)Â
Taking a cue from this, more people approached her as she handed them all a single petunia each. Adults politely thanked her, children were giddy as they showed their friends their gifts, and teenagers teased each other by tickling each other with soft petals. Whenever someone approached her she always handed them a petunia from the basket on her left.Â
The basket on her right was never touched, yet it was noticeable when the flowers started disappearing slowly over time. Jazz didnât panic, instead, she only smiled and gave well wishes to those who chose not to be seen.Â
A long walk later, she finally arrived at her original destination with a hint of relief. As much as she was glad to give out her flowers, it was also exhausting to socialize with so many people.Â
As she entered, she noticed how the sound of her footsteps should have been the only sound in the graveyard, but there were also sounds of whispers in the wind, a hum vibrating all around, and the distant prayers of visiting residences.Â
To think that this part of town was once empty and eroding into nothing, now transformed into a clean and cherished part of Amityâs history.Â
A hum of content passed through her lips as she walked with a purpose. It only took her a moment before she saw the grave she came to visit in the first place. Another moment was used to place the rest of the blue petunias on the grave before the Jazz sat down besides the grave.Â
âHey, Danny,â Jazz greeted. âIâm back! Missed me?â
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Blue eyes snapped open with a bubble of joy radiating from the boy turned man. Making himself comfortable on the plush chair he sat on the man smiled into the empty air.Â
âHey, Jazz. You know I always miss you.â
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Hi! finally did it! I finally remade Hedera Helix into the direction I wanted! I know many of you were looking forward to have a second part of this story but to be honest, the first additon of it all felt so fourced and I hated it. And i mean HATE. So i decided to redo the whole thing into something I can have fun into making!
And I did! I love it! I hope everyone else is excited for this new remake of Hadera Helix as well as I am because I have never been so happy right about now!
Just-
Also- before I go on I want to address this before anyone might think anything funny.
"Danny was her baby brother, sibling, and her baby boy."
I know the "baby boy" line might make it seem as if Jazz is the one parenting Danny and is seen as a parental figure and it does. Kind of. The situation I am trying to portray is how sometimes when siblings are left without a parental figure majority of their lives they all turn to their elder sibling as a replacement for their parental figure. Not because they believe they may be their new mom or dad but because they need someone to care for them.
This is an actual situation that has happened to many families before and even to mine. I am the eldest of three siblings and once my family hit a financial struggle that forced my dad to work all day and my mom all night, making only 1-3 hours of their time spent on us. So this made me the main figure in my siblings' lives which affected me and them, to the point that they even called me Mom. Thankfully the situation only lasted three years and they no longer call me Mom and see me as their sister only. But sometimes we do slip so their effects linger.
So using my own experiences I used that to create this line as a way to express the negligence that both Danny and Jazz faced in this story. I hope that makes sense.
#dc x dp#dp x dc#danny fenton#jazz fenton#flower shop au#flower shop#flower au#flowerrs#remake!#i didn't like anything i wrote since it felt so forced#so i remade it#and probly they whole second story as a whole#im an idiot i know#but i rather take more time remaking everything then leaving this eye sore on my blog forever#ugh#but i hope this makes it better#yeah!
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Goinâ GHOST! (Redraw) || millieueu
Redrew an old artwork I made from April 14th of 2023. Iâm so happy with my improvement! I hope I can continue working hard and to reach my goal! đ
#danny phantom#danny fenton#dp#redraw#remake#blue#green#lockers#fanart#phanart#fandom#phandom#ibispaintx#my artstyle#my artwork#drawing#doodle#art#artist#digital art#nickelodeon#artist on tumblr#april#2023#september#2024#millieueu
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The Until Dawn remake will revive the fandom and become popular again and it won't be the same group of silly people...
#shout out to silly people fr#until dawn#until dawn remake#until dawn remaster#i need it to come back like dp&w did#manifesting i swear..
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more screenshot edits!! itâs masters of all time in my au w werewolves this time! except technically the these can also be interpreted as a different design for jack/jackâs ghost form that isnât just slapping ecto acne + plasmius onto there
no background versions + the og screenshots under the cut!
no backgrounds^
+ the og screenshots
#danny phantom#my edit#jack fenton#howling at the moon au#danny phantom au#shoutout to @theillustraitor âs dp refs btw i could not have done these without the phantom one#specifically bc the color of his hair is what i used for jackâs hair#also i know that jackâs half transformation looks different than in the first edits but iâve also gotten better at this since i made those#i might remake the first one i made at some point idk
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Sephiroth traced his finger down the babyâs face, marveling at how soft its skin was. Did his skin used to be that soft? That innocent? The infant looked up at him with glimmering cat eyes identical to his own. He thought maybe they were too knowing just like his has been too. It brought comfort that perhaps it was innate to their being that they should both be so unnatural. That mako and their parentage should ruin them from the get-go. His arms tightened around it.
Undoubtedly, this child was his.
#danny is sephirothâs kid#one of those cw sent him to chill in another universe auâs or smth#hojo gon get his arms ripped off when he tries to take it away#danny phantom#danny fenton#sephiroth#paparoth#ffvii rebirth#ffvii remake#ffvii#final fantasy vii#ff7#fic ideas#fic prompt#dp crossover
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luis's half brother that i made..... hes 7....... his name is marco (my gf named him)..... both fatherless..... yay
#resident evil#re4 remake#luis serra navarro#re oc#Marco Serra Narravo#dp i put tha his name even their hes half.... idc.../hj
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small and big (for viewing pleasure)
bros I cooked so hard here I think
#should I remake more splash arts as pixel art????#this was kinda rly fun idk#sigewinne#Genshin Impact#Genshin Impact Sigewinne#Genshin Splash Art#beginner pixel artist#Pixel Art#Digital Art#Genshin Fanart#Sigewinne Waiting Room#I am going to make her the most monsterous sub-dps#I have been waiting for her since the teaser dropped bro
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My Phantom design for my latest fic series was actually inspired by an old drawing that I really hated, so I figured it was only right to redraw it with the new design!
Hereâs the original:
And hereâs the redraw!
Itâs also based on an photo referenced in chapter 4 of the aforementioned fanfic, which Iâve been using as inspiration for a lot of the Angstfest prompts :)
Closeup:
And a link to the design/fic I referenced:
#angstfest2023#ghosts of the past#dp#danny phantom#fanart#character redesign#redraw#art remake#auto does art#WAYHiL au#auto writes
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If the Danny Phantom remake will ever exist, what do you expect to see? I heard from somewhere in first there should 4 full seasons and possibly Vlad's redemption arc but the project had financial problems, so, some episodes in seasons 3 looks like a mix of two and there're so much epic in this season.
I dearly, desperately do not want a Danny Phantom live-action remake to happen. I might be interested in an animated reboot or continuation, but I'd still be extremely wary. I'm just so, so tired of my favorite media being rebooted, remade, and/or franchised to hell (e.g., Marvel, Star Wars). That said, I would have loved to see what they would have done with a fourth season. A Vlad semi-redemption arc. Dani figuring out her own identity apart from Danny or Vlad. An emotional reconciliation between Danny's parents and Vlad. A real truce (and teamup) between Danny and Vlad. More ghost lore. A newer, bigger ghost threat for Danny and Co to deal with. More Clockwork. More cheese. More gadgets. More mayhem.
In a way, A Glitch in Time gave us so much of that, which I think explains why it was such a huge success, and I'm really looking forward to the next graphic novel. I firmly believe that's the best way to continue in the spirit (ha) of Danny Phantom without resorting to remakes or rebootsâwhich I'm convinced are more to capitalize on Millennial nostalgia than any amount of artistic integrity or love for the source material.
Ironically, Vlad would approve of such ruthless business practices.
#asks#danny phantom#remake#reboot#what if#vlad masters#a glitch in time#just dp thoughts#hjbendergifs#vlad's my favorite character so of course i'm heavily invested in his development
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"That shadowy PokĂŠmon... You quelled its rage by refusing to battle it?!"
#Pokemon#Pokemon Platinum#Dawn#Giratina#fanart#angry that we didn't get a DP remake that included the distortion world and made a bigger deal of the fact running away#from the giratina fight is probably the 'right' solution to the dilema Cyrus poses
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Dead space Remake ps5. Signs photo dump part 1.
Ps I need dead space 2 remake to happen!
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Anybody else just like BEGGING for a remake of danny phantom?! like it could be done so well with a knew artstyle and for an older age (13-15 idk) like ik i'd be down to watch a what-happened-after phantom planet series.
#feeling old :(
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Ghost Boy Redraw!! || millieueu đđť
Recent Butch redraw I made! I really like it! :D (Sorry if the background looks boring. I was too lazy to draw one đ)
#danny phantom#green#purple#redraw#remake#butch hartman#danny phantom style#dp style#style#practice#fanart#phanart#fandom#phandom#procreate#my artstyle#my artwork#drawing#doodle#art#artist#digital art#nickelodeon#november#2024#millieueu#2000s cartoon#nicktoon#digital illustration#Procreate rules!!
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genssidy smooch for valentines day <3
#genssidy#gensidy#spuriken#I hate valentines ngl#I'm chronically single#but what better day to indulge in my fav ships right#this is what ur dps are doing when damage is mia#my art#might remake later#overwatch#genji shimada#cole cassidy
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If I don't get (non mobile) spinoff news tomorrow I will cry
#not really but pleaseeeee spinoffs pleaseee#last we had was DP...(which was heavily delayed in development hell anyways) and New Snap(really good!!!!)#and PMD DX which was also really good!!! but we are so lacking in spinoffs it sucks#I'll take remakes/ports over nothing
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