#eh day 10

[danis-artss]

Late day 10 lmfao

Honestly, no real idea uet on what to draw for today... welp, its late already anyway, i should be proud i finished at least one drawing

Wet

[ghostlyglimmer]

@ectoberhaunt Day 10: Creepy

Decided on doing an eldritch Phantom which is one of my favorite AU's. Love a scary monster boy who just wants to help people, but people are absolutely mortified of what he looks like/has become. So tasty yummy!

[otpadsis]

[m1tsm1ts]

*Comes crawling out of the hellhole called art block and gives you this*

This is Ectoberhaunt day 10: "wet"

Ectoplasm is wet right? Right?

Yeah so sorry I disappeared for like three months I was sad😛

Thankfully Ectober got me out of my HORRIFIC art block and I am slowly coming back to drawing

[aprocessionofthoughts]

Outsiders

ectoberhaunt24 day 10- creepy tw- none summary- Danny's always been a bit creepy. He is a Fenton after all.

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Danny Fenton had always been a bit strange. But after the portal opened… After the ghosts started coming through… Things changed.

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His classmates were the first to notice, whispering to each other about fangs and eyes that reflected light like a cats.

Dash had been the one to realize the thing about Danny’s eyes. He had been leaving the locker room, Danny the only one left, and Dash had shut off the lights, smirking over his shoulder only to freeze as Danny’s eyes reflected eerily back at him accompanied by a slowly growing and glowing smile that was wider than it had any right to be.

Dash had fled, though he’d never admit that to anyone.

Star had noticed the fangs after having seen Danny laughing at something his friends had said. He had quickly covered his mouth, but Star had seen.

Paulina mentioned that his ears look pointy. Kwan had confessed that he was pretty sure he had seen Danny step through a library bookshelf. 

But he was a Fenton, and Fenton’s were weird.

But things got stranger. Star’s friend was visiting from out of town and they went to the Nasty Burger for lunch. But as soon as they stepped through the door, Star’s friend froze. Star followed her gaze and saw the weird trio. Her friend’s eyes seemed to be locked onto Fenton. 

“What’s wrong?” she asked.

Her friend just shook her head, her eyes not leaving Fenton. She was pale and starting to shake. 

Star frowned and led her friend out of the restaurant.

“What was that?” she asked when her friend seemed to have calmed down.

“I don’t know. That guy was just really scary.”

Star refrained from scoffing. Fenton? Scary? Ridiculous. But still. Something was up.

And when Star mentioned it to her friends they were quiet for a moment before mentioning times when they had witnessed out of towners’ strange reactions to Danny.

They resolved to test it.

Dash invited some friends over and took them to Nasty Burger after he received a text confirming Fenton was there.

His friends froze a few steps past the door, their gazes locked on Fenton.

Dash continued on toward the registrar, and though his friends kept Dash between themselves and Fenton, their eyes constantly flickered toward the dark haired boy.

—--

“Hey, Danny.” Paulina said, throwing an arm around the boy's shoulders. He stiffened but blushed, and Paulina smirked. She knew the effect she had. “Sooo… I was wondering if you’d like to come to tonight’s game?” she asked in her sweetest tone.

“Umm…” Danny’s gaze flickered to Sam and Tucker, but they seemed to be reveling in his discomfort. “I don’t think so?” he stammered.

Paulina pouted. “Come oooon.” she pleaded. “It’ll be fun! The team will love it if you come!”

“Uh, huh, sure.” Danny said, rolling his eyes, but Paulina saw Sam and Tucker exchange a look. They knew something, she was sure of it.

“Why do you even want me to go?” Danny asked.

“We need more student support, and if you come then your friends will come too.” She paused. “I’ll even pay you.”

Danny raised an eyebrow. “You’ll pay me to go to the game, and what? Just sit in the student section and cheer when they score?”

“Yes.” Paulina said.

Danny shared a glance with his friends. Sam nodded. “Fine.” Danny said, rolling his eyes.

—--

That night with Danny sitting front and center in the student section, Casper High won by a landslide since the opposing team couldn’t seem to stop casting scared glances in Danny’s direction.

It became a thing after that, and an easy way for Danny to earn money.

[winchestergifs]

We have a second chance. We can be a wee family again, Fergus.

[sykloni]

Ectoberhaunt24

10. Wet

Perhaps someone dipped him in the lake :3

[minimutty]

kissy kissy ❤️

[atsr-studios]

Let the show begin!! ✨

Ouch my finger

This was a celebration for getting the Lyney keychainnnn

[goodfish-bowl]

Nap With the Fishes Art

Ectoberhaunt 2024 Day 10: Creepy and Wet

Based on this fic I did for last year. Thought it would be a good fit for both prompts. Kept it simple this time.

Ectoberhaunt 2024 Masterpost

[jackdraw-spwrite]

Exorcise

Words: 100 Characters: Danny Fenton Warnings: Rotting, body horror, organs

For Ectoberhaunt 2024, Day 10: Creepy & Wet

He stays home from school that day, bloated with unease. Something is wrong with his body.

He reaches through his ribs and checks first his stomach, then his lungs…

His muscles are the culprit.

Danny kneads his bicep, feels the fibers give. Whatever was meant to bind them is gone; rot has turned it liquid.

He pulls them out in fistfuls, tucks them into the box where he keeps his brain and liver. With careful hands, he returns it inside his mattress.

Danny was never buried. He has no grave to sleep in.

For now, this will have to do.

[flufflecat]

i think stan should collect more cartoon old people as exes. stan and the woodsman shared a passionate night together in 1976.

[marzfartz]

Ectober: Pseudoscience

Every teen hero's gotta have a power discovery montage of some sort

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This Ectober, @wingedflight and I are going halfsies (like our fav ghosts) creating non-stop Paulina Phantom content! Check out the #paulina phantom au tag for more!

[ordon-pumpkin]

Ectober Day 10 - Pseudoscience

Decided to draw the iconic Fenton Thermos for this one.

[notoverjoyed]

Ectoberhaunt 2024 Day 10: Wet

It isn’t much but it’s honest work (RIP to David Brant of both meme and no-till agriculture fame): featuring Danny, Sam, Tuck, and Jazz at the pool. Danny is being a little shit. No warnings.

“Danny you little shit” Jazz voice rings out in a surge of in shock and fury as the water temperature plummets.

Danny giggles underwater, a stream of bubbles escaping from his mouth as he does so.

It’s not often that Team Phantom gets some time to relax, much less to have time at a pool all to themselves. Fate has smiled upon them however, and the kids (plus Jazz eternal mother hen) are taking full advantage of it.

None more so than Danny, of course. Free from the need to conceal his powers, he’s found plenty of ways to use them recreationally today. Of course, his definition of recreation is more like petty pranks, but who’s keeping track?

Shivering, Jazz wades her way to the edge of the pool, and dives to her towel laying on a nearby lounge chair.

Half the length of the pool away, Tucker snickers right up until the chill catches him too, then lets out a yelp and clumsily splashes backwards. Sam, lounging on a pool float with cup of punch in hand, merely lifts her feet out of the water. Her sunglasses remain perched on her perfectly still and relaxed head.

“Forget I said it was hot, I’m about to get frostbite.” Tucker moans as he clutches the far wall of the pool, as far from Danny’s half dead frozen corpse as he can get.

“Feels great to me,” Sam says with a smirk.

Popping up from the water, Danny says, “C’mon, you said it was hot.” He pauses, then sees his friends faces smirking at him.

“Too late Danny,” Tucker says as he clambers out of the water.

“That’s what you get for keeping your head under water the whole time. You miss the opportunity for witty banter,” Sam adds.

“Witty my ass,” Jazz mutters, a towel shaped lump curled up on the lounge chair.

Frowning Danny sinks into the water up past his nose and sulkily releases another blast of cold. Somehow, this manages to freeze Sam’s fruity beverage. This is enough to get a real reaction from her as she sits up and lobs the block of pink tinged ice at Danny’s head.

“See how long you can hold your breath Danny, cause next time you come up you’re getting more than that.” Sam says, even though she knows Danny can’t hear it through water that well. It’s a lazy threat anyway. She sinks back down as Tuck walks around and sits with his feet in the water on the wall nearest her.

“You shouldn’t have said that.” Tucker says.

“Hmm?” Sam hums.

“Last time we measured, he could hold his breath for half an hour, and even then he only stopped because he freaked himself out.”

Jazz pokes her head from her cocoon of towels. “Good,” she says.

Tucker looks at Sam, who looks at him back. He shrugs. “Want another drink while I’m up?” he asks.

“Please.”

[aprocessionofthoughts]

To seek freedom

ectoberhaunt2023 day 10- occultism TW- mind control summary- The Justice League is trying everything they can to free Danny.

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The Red is like a river. Sometimes it is gentle, lulling; other times it is rushes by underwater currents dragging him under to drown.

Sometimes it feels like there is someone on the shore shouting at him, but then the water fills his ears and his head dips under its currents.

Only faint echoes breach the Red around his mind. Feeling, thoughts, sometimes pain it all becomes muddled and if Danny spends too long trying to puzzle it out the Red becomes violent pulling him under to drown.

It’s best to let him lull him to sleep. To be a memory in his own body. It’s safer that way

It had been two weeks and the Justice League was finding out that they are unprepared to face down whatever Danny was. The cultist had claimed he was a ghost, but Danny’s medical file showed he had the signs of a living human. Of course, there was always the possibility that it was faked. But Deadman, the ghost who worked for the JLD, was invisible and intangible. Danny wasn’t.

When Batman had questioned Constantine the man had shrugged and said all he knew was that Danny came from a long line of occultists and that he wasn’t supposed to be this powerful.

Did the artifact give him the power? But if so, why didn’t the occultist use it on himself?

Batman went over his file again and had to clench his teeth at the lack of information. He’d have to give the JLD another presentation about proper background checks.

Name: Daniel Nightingale

Family: UnknownPrevious employment: Nasty Burger cashier

Magical ability: can sense spirits and magical artifacts, can see some mid-level spirits

Batman frowned.

He’d already tried looking into what Danny could have meant by ‘Manson.’ But there were no conclusive answers on that front either. It was most likely a person, but it could also be a place or an object.

He’d already looked up the name Manson and there were a lot of results. And without more information on Danny it was impossible to tell if he had any connection with any of them. And when Bruce searched for any mention of Danny in the information he’d compiled about the most likely Manson he also came up blank.

He was about to run the search again, or at least try and narrow down the list of options when his communicator rang.

Danny had been spotted robbing a bank.

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Batman, Superman, Flash and Green Lantern made it first with Constaninte saying he was on his way.

Bruce arrived just in time to see Superman crash onto the street. Danny floated above the street, his eyes glowing red. His clothes were ragged and his face was gaunt.

It was obvious the cultist hadn’t allowed him to eat or rest. If they didn’t capture him soon, Danny might die.

At least he had proven himself resilient in past fights, taking hits that would have knocked Superman down.

“Green Lantern” Bruce spoke into his comm, “distract him until you can get him cornered, then Superman, I need you to try and knock him out.” According to their past interactions, Danny struggled to go intangible through Hal’s constructs but it should hold him for a while. If they could distract him long enough then knock him out, they might be able to end this quickly without hurting Danny too much.

They all gave confirmation and Hal flew up and swung a giant bat at Danny who ducked down. This continued as Hal attacked with several different constructs.

Hal had just made contact and trapped Danny in a cage. Danny had started to try to push through when Hall suddenly dropped it and Superman rushed forward and landed a punch that slammed Danny into the ground.

They had almost reached him when Danny’s eyes opened and for a moment they were blue before they flickered back to red. Bruce threw a tracker in his direction, but Danny went intangible and sunk through the ground.