#ectorecs

[dekalko-mania]

Phantom’s Sketchbook: By AkoyaMizuno: Mr. Lancer finds himself in an unparalleled situation, he has access to something which can give him incredible insight into the personal workings of Amity Park's local ghost teen hero, Danny Phantom. 

Additional Tags: Revelation Fic, Caring Mr. Lancer, Secret Identity

Get Out, Get Gone: By Anthrop: There’s a weight to you now that wasn’t there before. You’d think with your powers—(and doesn’t it feel strange to call them that, when you shake and shiver at the sight of your bones under your meat, when you walk down the stairs and your feet don’t touch anything at all)—you’d weigh less, be less. A thing of smoke, and ectoplasm, and all that awful electricity arcing through your nerves. But that's not what happened.

Additional Tags: stream of consciousness-style writing, anxiety, Danny’s going through it bro

Of English Projects and Revelations: By Nyomio: Dash just wanted to get a good grade on his English Assignment. He had figured there was a solid chance that putting himself, Paulie, Val and Fenton in the same chat would end poorly, but he hadn't expected things to escalate quite as they did. With all the chaos around him, he just has to ask - will they ever work on their English Project?

Additional Tags: chat fic, hurt/comfort, humor, revelation fic

Jumping At Shadows: By sapphireswimming: Dash has a problem and he needs Danny Phantom's help. So he decides to get it by... blackmailing Danny Fenton?

Additional Tags: Humor, ghost hunting, suspense, Dash admires Danny Phantom

omnis immunde spiritus: By aloneintherain: Danny’s eyes were fixed on the locker, never-moving, as though he could see straight through the wall and over to the other side. For a split second, Kwan could have even sworn that Danny’s eyes shone silver, like the eyes of a deer, glowing under headlights.

What the fuck, he thought.

Additional Tags: guys in white, friendship, spooky ghost kid danny fenton, POV outsider

Parasite: By DarkNymfa: Danny had to know that Vlad Masters—Vlad Plasmius—was trying to kill him. All Vlad needed for him was to get too fed up, go too far...To end it. Before Plasmius could do worse.

Additional Tags: angst, angst with a happy ending, possession, self-sacrifice 

Redemption: By SassyArtFarts: After a vicious fight between known antagonistic pair: Danny Fenton and Dash Baxter, Mr. Lancer comes up with a way to hopefully get them on better terms as they work together preparing a restoring project of an old summer camp. However, something else watches, waiting, wanting to be restored. It's ancient, it's resentful and it's starving.

Additional Tags: bully redemption, Mr. Lancer is dealing with dramatic children, not phantom planet compliant 

Interwoven: By Lynse: In the Far Frozen, a portal opens up and doesn’t close. In the NYC, Jake is suddenly faced with freak snowstorms. And Danny? Danny’s just trying to figure out why he’s supposed to be the one dealing with all of this.

Additional Tags: crossover, ghost king danny fenton, developing friendships, misunderstandings 

Until Death Do We Part: UnluckyAlis: For someone who fights ghosts, literal dead people, on a near-daily basis, you would think Danny could handle death better than this. He knows most of his enemies were once living, breathing people who died in tragic ways. Danny was once a living, breathing person who died in a tragic way. He just skipped out on the "stop breathing" part of things.

He faces mortality every day, every time he goes ghost. So why can't he face this? Why is this any different than any other day?

Because it was his friend, and he saw it, and he couldn't stop it. Because it was his fault.

Additional Tags: Blood and gore, panic attacks, murder, highly recommended super great fic oof

Necromancy: By wastefulreverie: She was curious about the portal, mysterious and full of paranormal potential. At the time, she hadn't seen any harm in manipulating him into exploring it. Until everything went horribly wrong.

Additional tags: death, necromancy, witch sam, portal accident au

Vanish Into the Witching Hour: By wastefulreverie: Danny finds that odd things tend to happen during the Witching Hour, the prime hour for paranormal activity. 

Additional Tags: identity reveal, witching hour, creepy, angst

Pink Astronaut: By lexosaurus: To Paulina's dismay, she and Danny Fenton must work together on their English final project.

Additional Tags: pink astronaut, fluff, enemies to lovers, kinda

Tutoring Phantom: By Lexosaurus: It was funny. A year ago Dash was all but praying for Fenton to shut up, but now he would do anything to hear him speak.

Additional Tags: identity reveal, recovery, hurt/comfort, study group

Plenty of Time: By wastefulreverie: When Danny Fenton supposedly runs away, Casper High has quite a few things to say when he returns. Especially in the wake of his apparent "trauma".

Additional Tags: angst, horror, decapitation, vivisection 

inviso-doodles: By attu: What are friends for if not making you internet famous?

additional tags: artist!Danny, wholesome content, the danny appreciation we need u guys, an obligatory break from all the angst recs this list has 

[echoghost1]

Lost In Transmission

Word Count: 1208

For: @ectorecs

Summary: There's a Ghost Expo happening at Casper High and Danny thinks it'll be fun to see all the incorrect ways people try to find ghosts. He learns the hard way that just because is old, doesn't mean it doesn't work.

You can read on AO3 or down below the cut.

Danny stared at the flyer in Sam’s hand and didn’t bother holding back his laugh. “Seriously? A Ghost Expo?”

“You’re not worried?” She asked, looking back over the flyer. “It sounds like there’s going to be a lot of people here.”

Danny waved her off with a light scoff, “Yeah, but from what they’ve listed there, they are using super old outdated stuff. I’m pretty sure my parents disproved most of those things as hoaxes years ago.”

“I think he has a point, one of these supposed ‘experts’ says they’re known for their salt ring tutorial videos. And judging by how many fries Danny’s eaten, I think that one is a dud.” Tucker added.

“Exactly.”

“You still want to go?” Sam asked as she folded the paper up and slipped it into her bag.

“Of course! It might even be fun!” Danny grinned, “Plus, going to the Expo means I don’t have to go to algebra.”

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The day of the Ghost Expo was finally upon them, and Danny was still a little surprised over just how many people were there to share their so-called expertise.

Sam made sure to remind him not to get too cocky and definitely don’t tell anyone here that all of their work might be just old wives' tales.

“I promise I won’t ruin these nice people’s careers.” He said with a hand raised, “But if my parents come in and do that, it’s not my fault.”

Sam agreed, “If anyone asks, you’re not a Fenton?”

“Precisely.”

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The setup of one of the booths reminded Danny of a science fair. They had the tri-fold display board and everything.

The attendant was in the middle of explaining what their wares supposedly did when the trio walked up.

“And this,” they picked up a small black box and flipped the switch on the side, “is a Spirit Box.”

Danny immediately covered his ears as the box emitted a loud static. It sounded like an untuned radio, which was bad enough, but it kept cycling through different out-of-range stations, and each time it switched it was worse than nails on a chalkboard.

Danny meant to ask if they could turn the thing down, or better yet, off.

He meant to.

The words never left his mouth.

But words were heard.

In between the clicks and rushes of static, a voice broke through the cacophony.

“Ĺ̸̛͇̹͕̥͎͙̲̺̣̝̲̙̖̠̮̑͊̃̂̓̀̕͝o��͙̦̙̝̍͗̓̔̏̂̀̿ư̴̡͉̼̗̯̣͇̱̟̙̲̝̼̥̠̬̊̔̔̾̓̉͆͛͊̐̓̽͐̃͒͝d̵̛̖͍͖̜̱̻̝̟͓̲͇̰̙̣̖̊́̆̐͋́̋͛̿̅̋̾̿.̶̳̩͎̲̱̈́̄̓̉̄̋̒͝ ̸̯͙̳̥̤̯͚͉͒̇̇̔͋͋̽̊̎̅̔̽̐̀̂̀͠Ţ̶̡̨̤̺͈̠̜̈́͌̑̅̀̉̈́̀͋̎̈́͝͠ͅǭ̷͙͈̭̫̺̳̟̐̄͗̽̍͂̏͗̂̕̕͘͜͝o̵̢̻̤͔̦̤̜̻̺̲̠̒͒͂̓͛̇͑̂͊͛͜ ̸̠̬̀̃͛͋͒͒͜ḷ̸̳̲̑͌̾̌̄͆̎͗͒̄̈́́̀̈́̾͝o̶͖͇͔̩̊̋͠ͅŭ̴̧̨̡͕̦̰̣̦̰̙̓̓͒̍̅͛̈́͐͘d̵̛̞̞̭͙̟̯͎͇͈͒̑̾̓́͛́̃̀̌̑̓̈͜͝.̵̨̢̢̭̠͕̙̞̗͕̱̹̹̹͙̥̏̀̑̈̉̎̈͋͘͜͝͝͝ ̵̢̜̣͙͇̹͔̰͉̺͔̙̖͛̆͌̅́̀̂̓͝H̷̨̤̺̤̺͉̘̲̯̠̦̩͎̞̾́̆̌̀̆̈́́̍à̸̰͋̏̽͗͛̇͂̏̊̕t̵̳͍̅̓̔̊́̈́̾͐́͝ẽ̷̡̛̫͉͎͓͇̮̗͖̋̀̎͗̅́̌̐̏̿̂̐̔͑͜͝ͅ ̸̢͍̹͈͖͕͖̫̤͚͉͇͓̰̈ḯ̸̡̛͙̰͇̮̰̝̝̺̮̖͎̻͉̜͍͋̓͒̈́̔̆͜͠t̵̮̎̃͌̆̔̈́̕͘͘.̴̨̤̹͇̟̖̥̙͍͙̬̰̖̼̈́̌̋͂̃͌͜ ̴̧̳̠͓̯͖̗̯̅̉̀͗̔̎̃̆̈́̋̔̔̆͐̊͠H̷̩̐̍̊a̶̡̘͕͇̞͎̳̽́̓͜t̵̢̟̲̠͖͚̿̐͊̍̎͂̂̃͋̉͘e̷̡̨͍̞̤̙̣̜̩͍͈͗͆̐̓͒̓̂̄̋͛̈̊͘ ̶̡̰̹̬̬͍̣͙͇̫͈͍͚̮̓̋i̸̢͉̹͙̟͉̩̊͆̉̚͜ţ̷͙͓̞͉͚̠̙̲͈̳̬̾.̴̹̞̱͚̗͙̖̈́͐̈́͊͑̏̌́̑͒́́̋̇͊͠ ̸͍͚͎̪̖̣̻̖̺̞̩̭̖̓̀̈́͂͊̿̏́̐ͅĻ̵̡̧̟̪̱͎̼̖̱̬̘̲̺̘̑̒̈̀͐͒̓͋͂̋̀̓̚ǫ̵̤̞̣̼̩͙̥͈̊͗͋̽͂̔͗̐͝u̶̹͈̣̳͑̒̒͒͗̓̇͌̽̆̆͐̈̑͆͐͘d̶̳̥̱̣̟͇̘̩̈́̑̾̋̔̀̊͝!̵̣͛̂͒͂̃”

He stared at the device.

“N̶̡̛̜̮̻̪̒́̓́͛̓̈́̾̈̌͆̚̕͘̚͠ö̵͚̺͍̝́͌̋͜.̴̧̛̣̩̣̯̯͔͇̻̠̣̺̤̪̯͆̿̓͋̋̅̔͋̚” it said, “S̵̥͚̓t̶̹͊̅̿̚ơ̶̻̫̫̥̜̘̠͐̐̐̆̅̒͆͝ͅp̵̢̛͉͇̠̲̯̙͔͙̖̩͚͍͙̽̉͊̈́̎̄̍̈́͐́͑̀̃̚̕͝.̴̧̛͕͓̞̟͉̠̳͗̄́̅͂̚͠ ̸̡̙͙̝̝̠̤̙̠̱͔̈̍̓̔̚͠S̷͍̩̫͔̭̘̣͔͕̓̓̕ț̶̨̠̝́̈͗̄̅̓̐ơ̶̡͇̜̪̰̹̥̜͎͛̇̃̓̀͑̀̓p̸̣̐́̅̏͛͘͝ ̴̢̢̧̨̪̤̳̗̝̮̳̠̝̼̻̎̂̈́̈̿į̸̪̏̍͌͊̀̋͝t̸̛̟̬̯̩̳̹̱̘̯͖̗͈̟̯̳̠͂̈́̓͋̊̊̓̔͘̕ͅ!̶̨̡̢̣̮̯̺̹̘͚̤̪̞͓̱̭̱̽͋̚ ̵̢̡̢͓͙̯̠͚̦͓͉͓͍̣̣͊̊̀͐̂̃́͒͊̿͋̀͂̕ͅN̸̡̧̛͖̬̦̗̼̦͙̮̝̎̓Ö̵̭̟̦̹̓͒̓̊͑̈͋̓̂̐̊̈́̀̕̚͠͝ͅ!̴̛̼̟̺̝͇̈́̑̉̐̿́̍͒͜͠ͅͅ ̵͉̍͆͐́̔̕͠G̸̞̖̎̓̂͛̈́̀͑̊͒͌̀͘͜͝͠į̶̣͎͕͎͚͈͓̾̀̈́͐͜͜v̴͙̗̳̦̔̋̆͋̈͊è̸̡̧̡̛̗̰̪̮̜̟͙̞̠͕͂̒̅̋̄̎̄͒͌̾͋͜͜ͅ ̵̧̪̼̰̣̦̩̍̋͂̑̊͆̓̓͋̉̇͒̚͠͝ͅm̶̦̗̣̙̹͕̲̄̏̑̾̄ê̴̫̍̌̓͗̾̈́͛̀̅̎̉̎̍̄̚ ̶̢̧̖̪̫̱̹̜͕͕̺͍̝̘̍́̇̐́̃͝b̶̡͍̯̳̖̻̦̯̤̤͍̟̤̭͇͙̺̓̈̽͌̉̔͐̊̌̐̋͘͝ͅȃ̵̧̧͚͕̻̺̗͈̬͇̣̼̩̻͖̳͍͒̊̓̾̔̇̀̒̈́̚͠c̶̯̬̣̦̀̌́̒͝k̸͚̹̺͔̤̣͚̲̥͓̬̜̂͝ ̷̤̜̳̭̖͇͚̖͙͔̣̝̭͓͂͒͐͂̕͜͝m̷̼͉̦͖͎͌̀̄̿̉͌ͅy̸̨̧͓͚̤̞̭͈̪̮̜͖̺̥̳͆͂̀͆̆͊͠͠ ̵̡͍̬̹̯͔̏́̈́̾̍̇̑̑͊v̴͔̟̱̓̓̂̃o̸̡̢̟͍̟̺͕̱̪̪̹͉̖͕̊́̍͛͜i̴͖͇̋͐̐̊̒͗̓́͠c̶̨̨̭̯͍͍̘̩̝̣̅̄e̶̞̬̳̙̞̗̻̼̪̱͔̝͌̍̀̐̈́̾̒̎̈̍̅̃̓̕̕͝͠ͅͅ!̴̡̛̩̺͙̬̩̱̯͕͈̹̜̜͕̣̠̼̱̎͗̀̒̍̀”

Everyone had to be staring at him. How could they not be?

The device clicked off.

He took a shuddering breath.

A nervous laugh escaped his lips.

Finally, his voice was back in his mouth, where it was supposed to be.

He slowly dropped his hands from his ears and looked to the table’s attendant.

They were staring right at him that was for sure.

“Are you okay?” they asked as they slowly set the box down.

“Yeah, fine. It was just too loud. Like it said. Anyway, I’m gonna go.”

And he speed-walked out of there as fast as he could.

Sam and Tucker stopped him before he entered the nearest bathroom and pulled him into an empty classroom instead.

“What the heck was that?” Tucker asked.

“I don’t know. I only meant to ask if they could turn the thing down.”

“Wait, that was you?”

Danny nodded sheepishly. “Every time I tried to say something the spirit box acted up.” he sighed, “But the really weird part is it wasn’t saying what I wanted to say. At least not exactly.”

“What do you mean, ‘not exactly’?”

“It was like every thought I had came out instead of just the things I was planning on saying.”

“Well if it makes you feel any better it was kind of hard to understand what was being said.”

“Really?” Danny tilted his head in confusion, “What did you guys hear?”

“I only caught a few words here and there. Sounded like someone was angry and shouting but from really far away.”

“Yeah, I think I heard the words, ‘loud’ and ‘stop’. But I’m honestly not even sure that’s what it was. Or what you were saying, I guess?”

“So you’re telling me that when I told the person that the box was too loud, ‘like it said’, I sounded like a crazy person?”

Both Tucker and Sam shrugged and had matching grimaces, “Kind of?”

Danny sighed in defeat. “How many of our classmates saw it?”

“At the time? Not many.”

Danny just raised an eyebrow and waited for the other shoe to drop.

“But Wes was scrambling to record you so…” Tucker trailed off not needing to explain further.

“Well hopefully they’ll just think I’m a weirdo and this isn’t the thing that finally makes people listen to him.”

“That’s the spirit,” Sam chuckled.

“Pun intended?” Danny asked with a grin feeling better already.

She groaned and slid her hand down her face, “No,” she whined knowing it was already too late.

“You should know better than to say things like that when he’s around,” Tucker teased.

Sam playfully batted him away, “Oh shut up.”

There was a click and the static returned.

Danny clapped his hands over his ears desperate to keep the sound out.

“Ņ̴̪̫͔̫̖̍̀̽̕͝͠ǫ̷̡̤͚͎̝̱̯̰͈͍̫̈́̓̑͜ͅţ̵̡̨̛̞̱̖̬̯͙̘͉̤̑̔̌̇̒̒͒̕̚͝͝ͅ ̷̨̝̻̞̖̝̙͛́͗͑̋̊̐̆̇̓̄͘̕͝͝͝͝a̷̙̭͓̗͈͕͒̐͗̀͛̎g̸̝͙̘̠̳̪̳͎͕̼̪̥̊̌̆̇̆̾̊̓̇̍̾̊͗̕͘͝͠a̸̧̢̧̻͈͖͉̝̗̩̪͈͍̎̈́̑̃̉͛͜ͅͅḯ̷̡̡̧͉̱͔̗͇͖̠͎̠͚̪̪̯̳̈́ñ̷̨̢̥̮͈̲͑̒͂͑̄́̽̕͝.̸̢̨͇̦̺̳̳̦̞̤͙͍̤̳͕͊̽̿̈́̏͝ ̶̧͓̺̟̹͈͋͊̃̆͒Ṉ̶̩̤̺̜̫̠̘̪͑̓̚͜ö̴̢͔̫̩͇̙̞́̓̃̃͆̇̔̎̀̔̓.̶̢̣͓̣̙̥̮̺̯̣̭̬̗̿͐͊̏̂̇̊͒̾̕͘̚͜͠ ̷̧̢̦̦̎̒̈́͋̄̕͘Ñ̴̠̜̱̟̋́̈̀̓͆̐͊̐̚͝Ơ̷͇̪̝͍̦̳͖͍̄̀́̊̄̕̚͠͝!̸̛͚̱͉̥̲̺̮̹̞͍̖̋̀́̕ ̵͇̙̮̥̰̰̍̍͆͂H̷̨̱̱̱̝̗̠̠̥̯̒̈̃͗͛̐̓͗̄̋̓͘͝ͅå̶̡̛̘̩̦̭̮͉̻̺̖̟͉͒́̔͠ţ̵̡̡͍̝͉͚̻̯͎̟͕̫̯͉̭͌̔͌̅̓̈́̈́̃̾é̶̮͓̤̙͙͎̎͑̍̓̀ ̴̧̢̣͈̘̠͍̙͆̍͐̔̂̋͆̋́̕̕̚̚͠ì̷̠̪̺͙̖̼͍̙̩͉̝̘̮̱̹̓̍͂̃͠͝ţ̷̲͙͖͚͎̒̅͌̄̿́͗̈́̊̕͝ ̶̳̣̞̯͈̗̪̮̌̍̏̄̈́́̈͌H̵̢̰͓͈͍̀̌͂̍̃͒̍̑́̀́͗͋̕̕͠a̵̡̤̪͈̭̙͈̬̼͛͆́͐̿́̈͗͐ͅṱ̸̨̦̟͍̜̓̆̽̌̏e̷̢̡̹̲͈̳̠̙͉̳͊̄̽̊̍́́͋̉̽̒͜!̵̛̛͔̻̞̲̠̫̤̝̱͌̽̒̀̍̏̾̚͝͝͠” the voice from the static screamed in protest.

His voice.

“Ṯ̸̤̦͔͗͂̀̃̊r̶̡̡̬͕̬͕̗̮̳̱̳̹̤̲͉̓̍̏͒̉͊̔͆͘a̸̛͉̙̭̪̲̠̪̫̱͕͚̣͚̤̋̈́͂͋͌̚̕͠ͅp̷̛͚̪̪̜̝̩͍̩̣̺̂̀͐̋̿͛̋̆̊͒͑̿̚͝͠͝.̴̧̢͕̹̥̮̳̬̞͆̏͊́̒͒̀̊͂̔̅̌́ ̴̡̳͙̯͖̋̿̆̉̒̀̏́̆̒S̸̻̩̯̖͇̜̯͙͑̒̃̌͘t̸͔̣̹̝͎̦̤̺̼̳͎͋̓͑̍̑́̆̏͋̓̏̚̚͠͠ͅo̵̱̫̺̖̐̊̑̑͝p̴̧̰͎̬̗͕̯͓͎̝̟̘̽́̄̾̎͗̽́̄̏͆̃̚͜ͅ.̷̧͎̉ ̵̧̮͚̖̩̟̠̰͕̞̝̞̻̺̙̂̅͌ͅḢ̴̯̰̮͔̥̙̠͚̳̘̻̝͎̿͒̓͆͒̀̕̚͜͜ę̷̡̛̲̗̻̺͚̇͆̄̾͊̇̈́̑̾͝͠ͅļ̵̢̧͙͍̙̱͈̹̮̣̙̈́̐ͅp̶͙̼̝͔̩͙̯̳͔̉̈̏͠͝ͅ ̸̨̟̳̯̦̤̟͈̙̹͉̟͓̹͕̖̾͆̈́̏̉͆m̷̨̫̯̗̹̰̩̈́͋̔̏͜͝ě̴̡̡̨̬̣͎̱̖͚̘͚͇͔̹̘̓̀͑̄͛̃̈́̆͌́̈͒̊͘͝.̵̡̩̮̱͕̞̹̱̫̺̦̄̌̽͒͊̌̐͆̆̎̕”

He looked up and saw none other than Wes standing in the doorway brandishing the Spirit Box like it was a weapon. Although, in this case, maybe it was.

“Wes come on, turn that stupid thing off!” Tucker said trying to swipe it from him but missing when the taller redhead just pulled it up out of reach.

“Not a chance!” he turned to look out the doorway and spoke to someone just outside, “Quick get in here! It’s already working.”

Another boy came in holding a small handheld camera and aimed it into the room, “What is this supposed to prove again?” he asked looking from Wes’s manic grin to Danny’s obvious discomfort.

“It proves that Wes has no boundaries,” Sam said standing in front of Danny so he was blocked out of the shot. “Now just put that down and go back to the Expo. I’m sure the person you stole that from is going to want it back.”

“Ľ̵̢̤̖̯̂̈́̊̈́͑͋̌͋̒̚͝ę̸̧̢̦̼̣͓̳͕̼̳͍̱̞̝̟̎a̸͖̜̗̱̻͙̻͎̲͈͕̙̫̩̼͖̓́̒̄̀̄̔̏̏̓̆̉̄̓̀v̴̛͈͉̈́́̋̇̌̈́͌̅͊̀͊͂̊͝͝ę̷̣̙̖̺̦̽̓͂̈́́̈̔͌̄̌̕̚̚͝ͅ.̷̖͖̌͛͛͛̊̅̏̿̕͜͝ ̷̧̛̻̝̬̥̙͕̩̖̫̟̻̇̅̔͛͂̓̓͝G̸̨͍̜̫͕̱͔̯͎̜̘̖̝͕̯͋̏͋͗̇̓̌̀̅͆̇̈̑̑̆̓ͅͅẻ̵̢̡̢͕̦̰͙̺̣̬͕͖̟̺͚̤̥̕t̵̞̣͔̻̤̣̓̾͐͗ ̸̢̧͓̠̗̹̻̮͓̭̱͔̰̬̒͗͐͌̃̾͜͝o̷̙̦̾͋̈̿̃̽͗̇͛̃̌̄͑̊̕̕ͅư̶̢͔͎̜̝̜̺̟̺̟̤̲̦̿̒̆͋̈̎̐̌̌͌̓͌̉͘ͅt̷̛̖͓̞̺͖̀̌̓̆̒͂̿̎̄̅͠.̸͓̻͕̹̘͓̱͕̉̚ ̴̱͕͔͓̗̘͍̣̖͍̲͚͕͉̀͗̍͘Ĝ̴͋̉̈́͊̋̊͐̕͠��̳̳͓̬̘̙͚͇̈́̓͘͜͜͠ȯ̸̡̢̝͔͔̘̘̻͐̎̾͋̆̀̽̔̓̽͘̚͝ ̶͓̥̳̬̣̦͓̳̖̗͈̭̪͈̔͛ͅâ̵̛̛͈̼̪̫̩͙̳͎̍̑̌̓̑̈́̈̀̈́̀̚͘͝w̵̡̛̫̮̯͙̥̤͈̲̰̿̆̎͂ä̷̗͓͛͋y̷̢̡͍̞̤̱̦̤̙̮̱̥̬̟͉͑̏̀̏͊̾̑̓̄̑̚̚͝.̸̢͍̤̱̻͖̲̟̞̪̹͌̈͛̅́”

“Oh please, Manson. Just get out of the way so I can finally have the proof I need.” Wes argued as he clutched onto the spirit box protectively.

“Come on Wes, let’s just go. I think there’s enough here.” the other boy said as he flipped the small view screen closed to stop the recording.

“What?” Wes turned to his unwilling accomplice.

Taking the chance Sam snatched the box and turned it off.

“Alright, shows over.” Tucker placed a hand on both boys and pushed them out of the room.

Danny sighed. “Today was supposed to be fun. Why can’t I just have a fun day?”

Sam patted him on the shoulder, “Sorry buddy. No such luck.”

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Zalgo/corrupted text translations: “Loud. Too loud. Hate it. Hate it. Loud!” “No.” it said, “Stop. Stop it! NO! Give me back my voice!” “Not again. No. NO! Hate it Hate!” “Trap. Stop. Help me.” “Leave. Get out. Go away.”

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How To Tell Your Family You’re Dead: By PaperGlasses: The day Danny Fenton died should have held more profound meaning than a normal mid-summer school day.

Except he was on the field trip of a lifetime. It was the anniversary of his mother's death. And his crush, Samantha Manson, was thoroughly pissed at him.

Oh yeah, and he fell into an interdimensional portal and gained a set of superpowers.

But that was neither here nor there.

Additional Tags: Danny is Basically Peter Parker AU, Major Character Undeath, Origin Story, Science Experiments

A Jock and a Hard Place: By AnneriaWings and Haiju: Danny and Dash were silent, trying to wrap their mind around that stupid, simple fact – the door was locked. They were trapped. In a janitor's closet. Together.

Additional Tags: Humor, Angst

Everything Was White: By lexosaurus: After being accidentally revealed to the public and taken away by the government, Danny deals with the aftermath of his time with the GiW.

Additional Tags: GIW, Mental Institutions, Aftermath of Torture, Identity Reveal

The Haunting of Danny Fenton: By UnluckyAlis: Valerie knows Danny Fenton, everybody does. Youngest of the family, son and heir, future owner of Fenton Works. Notable for all those reasons and infamous for none of them. Where Maddie and Jack are the local quirks, Danny is the tragedy. And, for the next week, he's the Red Huntress' newest client.

Additional Tags: Bodyguard AU, With a Twist

Of Tweets and Twats: By DarkNymfa: 

Too Fine at. BurgersKing

at. nasafan your parents don’t have a website for Fentonworks?

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🌟✨⭐ at. nasafan

have you met my parents?

|

Too Fine at. BurgersKing

fair point I will cease speaking

Additional Tags: Oneshot, Twitter, POV Outsider, Humor

Stars: By wastefulreverie: "Valerie half wondered if she had fallen off of her board, into some sort of dream, but she found that the boy in front of her was startlingly legit. As she gaped at him, he looked back just as surprised, and his puzzled expression gripped Valerie's heart with a sympathy she didn't know she had."

Additional Tags: Fully Dead AU, Full Ghost Danny, Space Obsession, Danny and Valerie Bonding

The Enemy of My Enemy: By Browa123: Maddie has had enough of Vlad Masters and his constant creepy stalking. She wants someone to talk to about it, but she can't find the right vent.

Jack adores the man, Danny barely talks to her anymore and Jazz would take an approach too psychoanalytic for Maddie to find any worth in the conversation.

But, when taking some particularly anger fueled shots at Phantom, she finds someone who can relate to her troubles for once.

Additional Tags: Mother-Son Relationship, Not Phantom Planet Compliant

Snow and Song: By Marsalias: Danny is forced to join the drama club to make up for a missing 'fine arts' credit on his transcript. He wants to stay in the background, or, more accurately, stay backstage. Will he? Of course not! 

Additional Tags: Danny Can Sing, Danny is a Disney Princess, Danny is Roped Into Drama Club, Bullying

The Trolley Problem: By KinbariTeaHeathen: Despite Amity Park’s best efforts, word of Phantom’s space obsession eventually reached the GIW.

Additional Tags: Balanced Obsession AU, Space Sparkle AU, Danny With Star Freckles, Everyone in Amity Park Loves Their Hero

Necromancy: By Taliax: Danny may have a lot of experience with death, but accepting the death of his best friend is still beyond him.

Additional Tags: Danny Fenton & Sam Manson

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Bloodsucker: By S.N. Rainsworth: A few misconceptions causes the student population of Casper High to take a guess at the mystery that is Danny Fenton.

Requiem: By S.N. Rainsworth: A rendition, a moment, is all it takes for something to change. 

Rejection Letter: By TaliaX: Even after fighting ghosts, it's the human failures that hurt Danny the worst. Unfortunately for him, he's not the only one who didn't get accepted to college.

Dancing Around the Truth: By TaliaX: The last thing Valerie wanted was to get caught up in Paulina’s plot to ask Phantom to the winter formal. Unfortunately Paulina’s made sure she doesn’t have a choice. Meanwhile, Danny just wants to finish his Algebra quiz.

Sleep Paralysis: By Marsalias: William Lancer didn't consider himself to be superstitious. In Amity Park, believing in ghosts was common sense.

Eerie: Marsalias: Something is wrong with Danny Fenton.

Luz Mala: By iconoclastic04: Luz Mala meaning "evil light" in Argentina and some parts of South America. They are believed to be wandering, malevolent ghosts.

or

Three people in Amity Park are dead, and Danny’s had enough.

My Roommate Says Our Place is Haunted: By Bibbledoo: SpaceBoy014 has posted onto the Hauntings Advice forum. "My roommate says our house is haunted. I don't believe him and I think he needs to calm down, but I want some advice? ..."

Up Above the World So High: By Wasteful Reverie: His space obsession was fueled by wonder—as long as they played along, he was easily contained. His admiration of the stars provided them with a plethora of data. As for his hero obsession… well, that’s where things got tricky.

Countdown: By imdeadtiredTM: It all starts with the possession in the Casper High School Cafeteria.

Then, people start to notice Danny Fenton, and not in a good way.

[dekalko-mania]

How to Haunt a House: By Enigmaris, Fionn_Sgeul: When Tony Stark started mentoring Spiderman and Danny Phantom and supplying them with tech, he did not imagine that they would use that tech to make ridiculous internet videos based on old Disney cartoons.

And he especially did not imagine that they would somehow corrupt Thor to their nefarious teenaged-delinquent ways.

Why did he give up drinking again? Because he clearly needs to un-give-up drinking.

Additional Tags: A Little Bit of Irondad, Peter Parker and Danny Phantom Friendship, Remaking Old Disney Cartoons, Danny and Peter Are An Internet Phenomenon

A Meeting of the Minds: By Enigmaris: Danny brings the Avengers to his home, snarks at Loki, and finally tells the truth. Tony then gives Danny an offer he can't refuse. He probably doesn't even need to look at the fine print this time!

Additional Tags: Danny is King of Ghosts, Thanos Mention, Avengers Team Up, Ectober 2019

A Real Life PSA: By Enigmaris: Danny's back in Amity, there's been no summonings recently. But that doesn't mean people still aren't bothering him. Enter Dash Baxter, Bully Extraordinaire 

Additional Tags: Bullying, Flag Poles, Danny is King of Ghosts, Thanos Mention

Mind Wrapped: By imekitty: A mysterious ghost switches Paulina's life with Danny's so that she can learn more about the ghost boy.

Additional Tags: Romance, Life Swap

Winter Flowers: By ghostanimal: Valerie was hoping that somebody would ask her to Winter Formal. She just wasn't expecting her biggest enemy to ask her. Now she's sure he's just trying to lure her into a false sense of security. But she can't let an opportunity like this slide. It was one hell of a chance to finally beat him at his own game. But is it even a game? 

Additional Tags: Suspense, Eventual Romance, Rival Romance

Fire and Water: By PaperGlasses: Valerie sometimes thought Danny was like water.

He was so perfectly clear somehow, an undisturbed lake shining in the moonlight. His iridescent blue eyes sometimes felt like they could see right through her, somehow sense exactly how she was feeling, understand her deepest secrets.

That eerie calmness rippled and cascaded through him, so clear and tranquil, yet so incredibly dangerous.

He had a depth that terrified her to no end, a feeling that if she dove down too deep he would overflow, drown her with his power. As if his little lake held all the fierce might of the sea.

(In which Danny has a secret to tell Valerie, but doesn't quite know how to go about it)

Naturalistic Observation: By DarkNymfa: “So, it’s very easy!” The Red Huntress swept out her arms. “If you’re a ghost, you’re on Team Ghost, on this side of the line.” She gestured at Phantom, who waved at the crowd. “If you’re alive and not a ghost, you’re on Team Human.” The Huntress gestured at the other group. "Today, we gonna be playing dodgeball!"

Headband: By Lexosaurus: No matter how old they are or where they've been, at the end of it all Danny and Jazz will always be there for each other.

Additional Tags: Cute, Cheesy, Child Danny, He Smol

Dancing Around the Truth: By TaliaX: The last thing Valerie wanted was to get caught up in Paulina’s plot to ask Phantom to the winter formal. Unfortunately Paulina’s made sure she doesn’t have a choice. Meanwhile, Danny just wants to finish his Algebra quiz.

Additional Tags: Identity Reveal, On Multiple Levels, Not Phantom Planet Compliant, Post D-Stabilized

Dead Ringer: By DarkNymfa: When he had his accident and became half-ghost, his old body had been left behind. And, well. What better way to hide a dead body than to dump it into an unknown dimension?

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Hi. I'm new to the DP fandom and, if you've got the time/patience, I would *really* appreciate an explanation on what the hECK Diddles Piddles is. I tried googling and now I'm more confused

Hi and welcome to the Phandom! 🙌🏻

I'm gonna be honest here 👉🏻👈🏻, Diddles Piddles came to be during one of my DP dry spells so I wasn't there for his conception sadly, BUT from what I understand

•He was created by @diddly-darn-ghost 

•Diddles seems to be a ghegg (ghost egg) laying spoof of Danny Phantom

•He’s based off an OC made by @diddly-darn-ghost 

•Diddles merch is a thing, youtubers could never 

•Theme Song~~

•SO. MANY. MEMES.

•Cursed image of Butch Hartman holding Diddles Piddles

Hope that helps and happy ghosting ! 👻👻

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Ecto-Recs Update!

Hello! In an effort to organize the blog more, I’m gonna try to revamp everything a bit. Just wanted to let you guys know before switching things up!

First thing, instead of posting recs as sporadically as I’ve been, I’m going to do something called Phanfic Fridays (maybe I’ll come up with a better name lol, but that’s what I got for now). I’m hoping at least 3-5 fics per post.

Second, I’m thinking of putting together masterlists. Categories like angst, humor, specific tropes, etc 

I’ll try to maybe do other fun things, but I’m currently experimenting. I’ll see how this all goes first. Alright, have a nice day! 

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For anyone who's been following me for a while as ectorecs, just FYI that I've changed my username lol. I started this blog with the intent to just kinda lurk and rec but recently started writing phic. So I just wanted my users to match- I'll still be doing phic recs and stuff, it was just a name preference

RIP the old user 😔 (no like fr I got a little emo changing it)