#ghostlings are baby ghosts

[puppetmaster13u]

Prompt 257

Now Danny loves space. He loves everything about it, to the point his core quite literally is space. And he’s also a baby ghost, even if he could argue he’s not in human form. But see, being baby has an honestly great consequence once it’s noticed- despite the Observants’ best attempts at hiding it, the assholes. 

Of course he would be far more worried- and even a bit pissed- if his caretaker wasn’t who it was. Look, he’d never met Clockwork’s siblings before, but apparently everyone was really against Clockwork himself adopting. 

But Clockwork as his uncle is fine. Besides, his caretaker is Space! Space itself is holding him, cooing gentle words in the sounds of the very cosmos. And they’re huge, like parts of their body going through portals so they can fit outside Long-Now sized big- and apparently Clockwork can get just as big and they can get even bigger- 

Okay, he needs to take a breath- even if he doesn’t need to breathe- to stop his squealing because holy Realms this is so cool. 

Space is awesome! And he’s getting so much more rest than he did in Amity- and even if Space sort of shrugged at the idea of school at first, they did help him set up online schooling. So there’s that, and it’s just the start! 

He gets to learn so much about space and it’s honestly kind of… nice? To be taken care of? And he can do whatever he needs for his Core and Obsession with only a few interruptions to take care of his living needs. Erm, sort of living needs? 

But even that gets turned into a bit of play or even a lesson too! He’s honestly having such a good time right now! He’s learning so much about spaaace! And dimensions! And interdimensional portals and- oops! No one saw that. 

Ahem- But he’s learning so much about space and getting to explore other dimensions with Cosmos! And sure he no longer looks as human as he once did and all that, but he’s seen so many people who also don’t look human that does it really matter? 

Of course it doesn’t, and he matches his sort-of-dad! Even though the streaks of color in their hair are more of a brown-red like they’re literally bleeding out the cosmos around them instead of it fading to void and space like his own. But still! They match and it’s fun! 

And they’re going to go on another trip from the in-between to one of the dimension realities! He’s going to start a game of tag this time he thinks! But no cheating with portals or bending space! Tag! 

Look, the Justice League? Not paid enough for this. In fact, technically not paid at all due to being volunteers (not that it stopped them from finding money in their accounts) but still. 

There is some sort of figure… being… thing… zooming around the asteroid belt, about the size of Earth itself. Let them repeat themselves. A planet-sized creature (are those hands or paws? Tail or simply its body stretching? Hair or the Abyss-) is currently darting around the asteroid belt like a child running through grass. 

That is, without noticing or caring if something bug-sized might be crushed. And they are very much bug sized, as the governments are concerned about. Like really concerned about. Like talking about trying to nuke the entity if it wanders closer sort of concerned. 

Which they are all very concerned and very much like, against. Because it isn’t seeming to notice the asteroids it’s knocking into their area. It’s like… not a space whale or eel or anything like that but also is something like that. 

And they would also maybe like to see if they can attempt to talk it down first maybe and-

oh. 

Oh. 

That creature is the baby. And mama just arrived, stretching across the entire galaxy, from them to Pluto and beyond, like something took the cosmos and shaped it like clay into some sort of form. Like reality itself has wandered into their galaxy with what they are suddenly realizing must be a very young child. 

Shit, they really have to make sure no one tries to piss either of these things off-

[silverheartlugia2000]

The pain, the heartbreak, the danger both to himself and everyone he knows in this house and beyond. His core that had only wanted to explore the stars, protect what was his, be safe, be loved, belong..

Something fractures, sound is gone in an empty void consumed into a black hole of silence, the adults yelling, the weapons firing, the sizzling of flesh and ecto is gone leaving all offbalance momentarily at the change.

Then the softest whisper of ice cracking. A swift breath of air in.

And Danny screams.

It's not his Wail. Not the pulse of power, and protection, and Keep Away From Mine!

Its a cry. Anger and sadness and wanting. A banchee betraid and rejected by the family they had chosen, loyal to serve and protect.

Its ice and lightning and excruciating screams, being burned alive, and drowning and melting and growing again, his name called by his friends and time and space itself being destroyed and formed in an instaint.

(To Jason it sounds like a scared injured child sobbing for help, wanting nothing more than to be held and loved and safe..)

His keystone, his grave, his haunt, his home, his fraid, his friends, all feel the ripple as his power uproots from where its been sewn to since death.

The portal twists leaping out of the frame. consuming the wall the equipment the entire house collapsing and imploding into itself around them. All the weapons, the blueprints, the experaments and notes and projects and research, all the ecto, the bricks the wood the carpets, the pipes.

All the memories good and bad are being crunched and twisted into an ever shrinking shell, tucking itself away where it cant be used against him, inside his core, throwing out all the intruders. The Bats and monsters. Ripping away a lifetime of work and locking the knowledge out of reach.

Danny has pulled his anchor away, his haunt/home/grave waiting to reform when and only when he finds something new to take root in.

Right now Danny dosen't care. He dosn't want to be a teen right now, he dosen't want to be a protector or a hero or a king. They can have 'human' Danny back later. He just sobs and curls his tiny ferret form further into the comfort of purple velvet and ticking clocks..

Danny lands at the feet of his cloning template, and in a desperate bid to not get murdered by said template, he gave a wry smile before saying, "HI, dad." He then used the moment of stunned silence to escape.

A week later, he regrets his decision as he walks down the stairs to find his template in his living room, interrogating his tied up parents.

[moonlight-stalker]

# Dcu x Dp 190

The clone thing happened later when Danny was 16 and when it happened he did not let them die. While he was sad to see Dani go he knew he would not be able to hide her. He also knew that it would have been safer to let her take the 4 core but he wanted her to be free and not have to worry about her siblings.

Danny either keeps the cores in his body or he hides them in a small bag if he needs to fight, he was able to keep them safe for several months before his parents caught on and tried to take and destory them. They called his babies parasites, Danny was able to escape with none of them getting distorted he moved from city to city keeping away from both his parents and the Giw who his parents told that several ghost are using his body as energy and are mind controlling him.

He had been doing Okay moveing from city to city his four ghostling healing have slowed way down because he no longer had enough energy to give them and he is constantly caring at least two in a bag and switching them out to give what little energy he had. Sadly it got worse when he got to Gotham or more accurate when he was getting ready to leave Dani had found him and to his horror was destabilizing.

[ive-been-timebombed]

PART TWO

Jason’s tired. Dicks drugged. Danny talking bout hotdogs. Everyone’s confused

What in the floppy flippy fish sticks. Or was it Flippy Floppy fish sticks? I don’t know been to long since me and Wally got together and cursed at each other. Curse is a strong word.. it was more like tell each other the stupidest things that come to mind instead of cussing.

Back on track Jason was staring at the sparkly king dude. And sparkly king dude is staring back. Oh Batman I’m getting a cramp. Really hope Little Wing thinks of something. Im all out of ideas that aren’t dislocate my bones. And blue boy already thought of that and tied me up a bit more special.

Man. I hate bondage. My Dick hurts! And I’m Dick! So everything hurts!

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Holy ancients, that’s my child. That’s baby JayJay. And he has a core. A dying core. I did that. I left him to stave..

“My king? Is something wrong?” Okay I’m grateful to you for bringing me here but shut up space man. Danny looked down to the summoner and with a flick of his wrist the man tumbled to the ground like a bag of bricks.

Danny floated up and flew to the edge of the summoning circle looking down to see what shields the summoner had put.. only there weren’t any and Danny concludes that they were a complete baboon.

Danny walked out the circle and to his child. His ectoplasm was rancid, old and stale. From his core trying to absorb ectoplasm without the ability to clean it.

Danny bent down in front of Jay, “Hello, Ghostling” Danny said in fake confidence.

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Jason was not panicking he would like to point that out. He was merely trying not to yell. Or scramble back away from the being. Who was just crouching down in front of him. The being put its hand on his shoulder. It was cold yet warm at the same time. Like how one would feel after getting out a cold refreshing pool into the warm air.

“Hello, Ghostling” The being spoke to him, it was comforting and softer then how he spoke to Wickham.

..

Ghostling? The fuck was a Ghostling? Why did he have to be a ling? He’d much rather be just a ghost. Not ghostLING. That makes him sound like a child. Which he was a few years older than that.

Then Jason’s body felt cold and lightless then the ropes on his arms were off and his arms are free. Jason immediately scrambled back bragging his older brother in the process not taking his eyes of the floating man as he untied the vigilante.

“Ow- cramp,” Dickhead groaned as rolled to the floor holding onto his foot. With his now free hands. “I hate being tied up, Little Wing- holy smokes you’re not human.” Dick had fixed his mask as it was slipped down from sweat earlier blinding him. His eyes focused on the being that had floated back looking between the two vigilantes.

“No I am not, mostly at least.” The being shrugged looking at the two with a sly smile like he knew something the other two did not.

“Mostly.?” Dick repeated in a mumble sitting up

“What the fuck are you? Why do you quiet the pits?” Jason spoke as he stood up dragging Nightwing up with him.

“The pits? What are the pits.?” The being spoke with a tilt of its head.

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What are the pits? Should Danny comfort him? Oh it was so much easier when the kid barely had the ability to think. He missed the baby Jay. Now it’s big Jay. He certainly took after his grandpa. Guess it skips a generation..

“The pits? What are the pits.?” Danny asked his kid tilting his head in confusion. The pits.. pits? Armpits? No doubt it’s that. Mud pits? Danny gave up on trying to guess whatever a pit was. He was more concerned at the stale ectoplasm in his son. Could he even call him that anymore.?

“The Lazarus Pits! The bright green liquid that was used to summon you!” Jay grew angry? He doesn’t feel that angry.. his core is panicking? Does this Lazarus Pits force emotions? Or amplify it?

“You mean ectoplasm?” Danny asked glancing over at the other vigilante other than his son. He didn’t have a core, so he was still alive and mortal. He did however look atrociously high. Or drugged.

“What- you mean that shit from ghostbusters?” Jay seemed to relax? Maybe Danny’s clean ectoplasm is filtering into his system.

“If I had a hotdog for every time I heard that sentence. I’d have enough to start a war with the vegetables.” Danny floated up into a sitting position crossing his ankles.

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Man, I miss Wally. He’d pay attention to me.. but no. I’m here listening to sparkly king dude and my Little Wing talk about something I could barely make out. Hotdogs? I’m hungry.

“Hotdogs..? Ain’t the saying dollar? War- what are you talking about-“ Little Wing said from beside me. King sparkles was looking at me. King sparkles kinda reminds him of little Jay.

“I think your friend is drugged.. looks like a second away from passing out.” King sparkles gestured to me, then Jason looked at me.

I’m gonna throw up.. Is that bad?

[stealingyourbones]

Submitted Prompts #144

*shakes a bag of bird skulls I found in the woodsI and places it on your desk like it's a bag of gold*

I had an idea:

What if the Fenton parents are, in fact very competent Hunters, but they love their children more than their work?

Say the first shot Maddie ever fired at Phanton actually lands, and the scream he makes sounds too much like Danny's voice, to a point even with any ghostly distortion, his own still recognizes the voice.

I can see her pulling Jack to the side, making a ruckus about how the "darn ghost got away just as her blaster ran out of juice". Mostly as a way to get Danny her darling son to leave and go somewhere safe, while his parents have a whole breakdown in the GAV about their dead son.

And so begins the stealthy studies on how Phantom's "human disguise" works, the Revelation of Horrible Truth, keeping tabs on Danny's growth and revising their whole attitude on Ghosts to account for the fact that Danny himself is, at least in some part, a Ghost himself, but all he's done is live his life (and be the little hero Mom always said he'd grow up to be).

Jazz stumbles across his secret and is immediately pulled aside to join the secret "Protect the Baby Ghost" family group chat.

"And what about all the times they shot at him in canon" I hear you ask?

They're damn good shots, but while Maddie can train herself to aim just so that the shot misses just enough it looks like Phantom dodged it, Jack has the Fenton Bazooka outfitted with a tracking HUD that purposely fails to hit everyone's favorite Ghost Boy.

Danny picks up on that, but not on the fact that They Know.

And so begins the single most convoluted training arc ever.

Next time Skulker's in town, Phantom has become untouchable. Not a single shot or electrified net reaches it's target.

(The electrified weapons in particular send the Fentons into a rage when Sam and Tucker finally can't keep hiding it, and come clean about what happened, since the Fentons have proven themselves to be trustworthy)

When Red Huntress comes about, and Valerie Grey becomes barely a distant acquaintance after having only just now started becoming more than a friend, and with the GIW sniffing about, Maddie and Jack pull Danny to sit between them and finally tell him they know, and they want to prove that they'll love him just as much as before, whether Human or Ghost.

Danny breaks down in the safety of his family's love, and takes some time off as Phantom to help his parents establish a proper line of communication with the Ancients, considering they've kinda adopted themselves into the roles of Aunts and Uncles towards their little Ghostling.

Which is a good thing, because in Phantom's absence the GIW make a giant spectacle of destroying several houses while chasing some blob ghosts. They're chased out of town by brick, stone and metal bat.

Next time Red Huntress actually manages to hurt Danny, the Fentons pack up and leave. The Portal can be transported somewhere else. It can be rebuilt.

Their baby boy can't be rebuilt, no matter how much he likes to be a little shit and ignore Reality to quote Shakespeare at his own head (thank you Mr Lancer, for not giving up on him) or "give them a hand".

As Fenton takes the last tour of Amity, Phantom disappears. The Protal has been left seemingly unguarded.

The Ghosts decide to have one last hurrah in Anity Park before Danny closes the Portal, as per their deal. They won't hurt anyone, just cause chaos, but in return Phantom won't stop them. It's not like poor Red has the energy to chase them down, now that she's been "upgraded" into Amity's sole defender (the one time Lancer compares her new lack of sleep to Danny's, horrifying pieces start lining up too well in her mind)

The Fentons move out. Into a quiet farm neighbouring the land that belongs to the delightful couple that are the Kents, and their darling son, little Clark, who stares at Danny mildly horrified whenever he comes by to babysit, or help out with fixing the stubborn tractor. One day under Danny's clever hands, and Jonathan Kent's eagle-eyed gaze, and that damned tractor has never worked so well before. The boy's alright in the old man's eyes, and he makes sure they kid knows it.

After quiet rooftop admissions of one small boy's growing powers (I know Adult Clark is a brick house of a man, but what if he was a little twig while young) and the reveal of Something More Than Human from his honorary older brother, the course of Time sets into it's best version, and an Old Clock smiles, as Superman rises, only to be scolded by Spectre for recklessness.

(Dunno how well it came across, but I'm envisioning Valerie's feelings towards Danny to go from bitter resignation because she " had to" push him away, to horrified despair when the truth starts falling into place. He's her "the one that got away". And it's not like she gave him much of a reason to trust her with his secrets.

Maybe older and wiser Red Huntress gets invited to the Justice League, and has to deal with not just Fenton, but also Phantom flirting with her, after a good long conversation on how dumb they both were as kids, and a mutual vow of "I think I can do better now, and I want to prove it to you")

[void-of-unparalled-chaos]

Custody Battle (dpxdc prompt)

When Jason Todd died, he formed a ghost in the Ghost Zone. Danny Phantom, at this point a good few hundred years old, comes across this tiny, freshly dead ghostling that reminds him a bit too much of himself when he first died. Like any good adult ghost, Danny's core immediately latches onto Jason's as his Son, and bada bing bada boom! Jason now has a ghost dad!

When Jason is resurrected, Danny is in complete distress and immediately goes running across dimensions to figure out where the HELL his baby went. When he finally finds him, Jason is no longer a scrawny little thing but a gigantic brick house of a crime lord with his very own haunt. They grow up so fast!

Jason apparently also has a ton of siblings. It doesn't matter that they aren't ghosts, Danny has decided that he is now the father of all the batkids. Cool! The only problem is... Batman.

What proceeds is the world's weirdest passive-aggressive custody battle as the two compete for the title of Best Dad. The batkids can't decide if Danny and Bruce genuinely despise each other or if they just really, really need to fuck and get the tension over with. Either way, the kids are reaping the rewards.

[radiance1]

So, was looking through sum of my old stuff and found this.

Now, consider this with my Teddy Bear Danny au, a 5 to 10-year-old ghostling baby in the zone all alone.

Who flocked to him straight away?

The Blob ghosts.

They follow him everywhere, creating a literal mob around Danny. Meanwhile Danny elects himself king of the Blob ghosts, because kings are really cool, and they didn't say no. Why didn't they say no? well, why would they?

That's a baby, and if the baby wants to play pretend, they'll let him play pretend all he wants.

Then Danny ends up in the living world again, and that becomes a lotta people's problems because of the mass amount of Blog ghosts following him around. Some guy in an alleyway wanted to lead their baby king away? Bite him. He gets kicked by some rando trying to pick on the walking teddy? Bite him.

Reporters trying to interview him? Bite- wait hold on. The baby wants to talk with them, allow it but if anything gets a touch out of line they git bitten.

Baby wants to play with the living worlders when he saw them fighting? Allow but watch the living worlders carefully in case they get out of line.

[shadowphatom22]

Walker and his adopted half son Chapter 2

Hello everyone hope you are all well and I am glad to see many people love the first chapter, and I was surprised when first saw the number of likes the next morning to say I cried and was happy when I saw it when I first woke up, and now an almost one later as of tomorrow I am so happy. I am glad you all are taking the time to read the story, well we should start the next chapter! (trying hard not to cry while typing pulse my boyfriend is asking me if I am okay)

REMINDER:

Naturally, I do not own Danny Phantom which belongs to Butch Hartman. (Note if you have not seen the show I Highly recommend you see it before reading this if you are a newbie or you will not fully understand).

I was given the OK from @five-rivers​ to use this AU and turned it into the story that I am posting and I hope you all like it.

Lastly, I have been using different stores as my teacher, and I do not know all of them, I want to give a big shot out to you guys because without this story might not even happen. one of the authors is @halfghostwriter, and there are so many more on here, fanfation.net, AO3, in other words, thank you.

*Please Note: the age is going off of how long they have been born in the ghost zone, or died and went to the ghost zone*.

Chapter 2: Power trouble, and in baby form, is that bad?

Last time….

After the two goons spotted Danny, and try to capture him to bring him into the prison, much to Danny's unpleasant mood, Danny has been having trouble with his powers granted he had been training with his friends and his sister and being in this situation was the last thing he wanted was to run into Walker’s goons because he was tired, hungry, and his power was acting up. However during the fight, the two goons thought we getting faster because they thought they can finally bring in the troublemaker, but when they both noticed Danny acting differently they started to slow down and then….

??? Goon 1: YOU’RE A BABY?!?!?!?

??? Goon 2: …. (Still In shock)

Danny:......( looks confused while trying to look mad) but failed 

NOW!

No one point of view

Danny did not want this to happen to him, although he thought that came to his mind. A baby! He is 14 years old. Meanwhile, the goons were lost for words, and thoughts while one is and the other is still in shock. For the one that is lost in thoughts and also can not believe that they have broken the law, of hurting a ghostling they also failed to protect him, because there were other ghosts hunting him and also human hunters too that also including the ghostling parents the Fenton; which leads to questions in his head such as Do his parents know? why are they attacking him? Many different questions came one after another. After a few minutes, the goon was lost in thought, that enough was enough, and decided to take a gentle approach, and by doing that he kneel down and got to Danny's eye level so he could feel calm and relaxed and not scared and want to run away.

First-person point of view

(??? Goon 1)

After I kneel down, my partner finally comes out of shock and did the same thing as I am doing we both are keeping a safe distance for Danny’s safety because of our auras and it can be dangerous for a ghostling, because they will fight or flight, which is important to stay calm; from the little experience that they know Plasmius is 20 years old.

??? Goon 1: Danny, long have you been a ghost or half ghost in your case?

Danny made an O shape with his month and at first, I missed how he was trying to tell me, then I hear the sounds of taping and I look at his tall and paid more attention to it when Danny tapped his tail in vers of 3s, I figure it out and I hear my partner gasp.

??? Goon 2: 3 months?!?!  That is Impoissble we are getting our ass kicked by –

I gave him the look of shut the hell up and I also heard a high pitch sound of a squeak, I looked at Danny because I know that sound came from him and he must feel embarrassed, now that I am looking at Danny and his aura, core, and form, he needs help.

??? Goon 1: Danny you need help, you are in trouble, and the way things are it is hurting you. Do you have a parent or someone to take care of you here in the ghost zone?

Danny only shook his head no.

??? Goon 2: What should we do Nightmare?

Nightmare: I have no idea Shadow tracker

Danny: squeak

Nightmare: Oh? Is someone laughing (trying hard not to laugh too)

Shadow tracker: You may be laughing now but I can find any shadow in both zones (with an evil smirk on his face). Hearing this Danny Paled even more than he already is (how is that even…) I thought; and I hit shadow tacker outside the head “Not cool you should have kept your mouth shut!” I sigh and wonder why the hell did the boss assign him to be my partner for today, especially right now. I turn back to look at Danny and I notice how tired he is because he is fighting to stay awake right now, and slowly raping his tail around his body, it may be half tail and the half eco blob I am wounding what he will grow up to be and look like? “Hey, Danny how would you feel about coming, with us. You don’t have to if you don’t want to –” I was cut off by Danny's squeak and nod of yes (that is weird because of our boss wants him locked up, and another thing Danny looks relieved for some reason). I thought as I go and pick him up gently.

Shadow Tracker's point of view

After I came out of my shock and scared Danny which I feel guilty of doing and Nightmare has every right to be mad at me because this was the first time we see Danny calm and relaxed and I go and mess it up. However I am surprised at Nightmare with how calm he is acting, and his actions not only he got Danny to answer some important information, he even manage to talk Danny into coming with us although I think I’m missing some of the conversations do to the shock that happens more than one. After Nightmare picks up Danny in his hand, Danny snuggles in Nightmare's hand, while his tail is wrapped around his wrist. I move closer to them and we hear a small purr.

Nightmare: how can something be so cute yet so deadly

Shadow tacker: I have no idea the boss is going to lose it and did Danny just hiss at me?

Nightmare look down at Danny who was busy looking at me and does not want me to get closer to him.

Nightmare: Karma, ( while laughing at me) hey Shadow tracker do you think this week's ghostly gossip news is out?

Shadow tracker: I have no clue I hope so and he is finally asleep let’s head back now while he is sleeping.

Nightmare: Good idea we are in for an earful that is for sure.

No one point of view

As they are heading back to the prison with a sleeping Danny they did not notice the other ghosts around him some were shocked, others felt guilty for what they have done, and others are planning something.

??? 1: Oh the ghost child is actually a baby how interesting

??? 2: I seem so what should we do?

And the two of them went left getting concerned looks from the other looks.

[inkbloto]

INKSONA & GHOSTLINGS MASTER-POST

INK / INKSONA - The main mascot around here! They are usually drawing away in the deepest shadows or taking a nice nap.

Blot- BIG ghost with the tongue all out, hogging the spotlight…

Blotch - Sassy ghost on the top striking an epic pose. Always causing trouble some how.

Bloop - THE BABY

[radiance1]

Dude, what is, like, the lore of the teddy bear au?? Because is really sweet, but I'm so confused as to how things ended up that way

Alright sO.

The basis of the au is that the completion of the ghost portal happened earlier, like 9 years earlier than in canon, and Danny, being a curious 5-year-old with not a hint of supervision gets down to his parents' lab and accidentally turns on said portal.

Thing is, he had his Teddy Bear with him, and then he was shoved or remade as that same Teddy Bear. So he's basically this half-dead child but as a teddy bear!

In some versions of that au, Danny still has his organs and stuff, but they're more so ectoplasmic rather than flesh, well they are still made out of flesh but still and he can still bleed in a sense.

In others he doesn't have said organs, being fully stuffed with cotton with his core somewhere along in there.

So basically, he's just a little baby ghostling or halfa or whatever in that flavor of aus lmao.

[eldritchdemonfox]

Name: Nimue Faelen

Nicknames: Guppy (Fox), Little Cub (Phantom/Matthew), Ghostling (Fox), Little Fish, Nym, MueMue, Princess (Moby), Nymmy, Primhino (Quincey), Sweetling (Taylor), Baby, Quarlani'har (Taylor)

Age: 15 at death (around 800)

Birthday: 2 February, 1205

Date of Death: 15 February, 1220

Gender: Genderqueer (Xe/Xer)

Race: (formerly) human/fae hybrid, (currently) poltergeist

Height: 5’ 4”

Power: controls water, chooses who can hold/wield the legendary sword Excalibur, healing magic, talented chef, singer, artist, and medic, shapeshifting, minor illusions, connection to nature

Affiliation: The bloodline of The Lady of The Lake, Excalibur, Fox, Taylor, Matthew, James, Phantom, Spirit (basically xer family), Dorren (formerly), Quincey, Salem, Terry, Siren

Extra: poor cursed lil ghost baby bound to the legendary sword Excalibur. Loves xer family and xer fish, Merlin. Has a lot of squid-like characteristics. Asexual. Descendant of the South Wind

[puppetmaster13u]

Prompt 179

“Pa, there’s a weird lookin’ cat outside!” 

 -Said by a sleep deprived Danny Phantom while in Clockwork’s Lair, about a hero displaced in time. Clockwork is in fact amused. Batman is simply confused about the entire situation.  

[mkarchin713]

Fright Knight didn’t know who had left a can of Fear Toxin outside his and the Princes current domicile, but it was appreciated. While there was plenty of ectoplasm in the air, there was only enough to live, not to thrive, especially for a ghostling like the prince.

Fright Knight still felt guilty for attacking the Prince before he was a prince. All the older ghosts had heard the legends of the Great One, a powerful being who flittered through the realms from time to time. All of the older ghosts had assumed Phantom was hoarding the permanent portal for some reason, the younger thought Phantom was too powerful to be a ghostling. They all should have realized that time flowed differently in the Infinite Realms than it did in the Living Realm and no matter how powerful Phantom was he was still freshly dead.

Fright Knight had sworn to make up for his error by guarding the Prince until adult hood, which would probably take longer than he thought after Phantom was forcibly reverted to his ghostly age.

Fright Knight could not keep the young Prince in the Infinite Realms, the princes human side had needs that could not be met any where but the Living Realm.

The Princes old haunt was no longer safe for him and as much as it chaffed for Fright Knight to force his Prince to leave his portal/grave unattended, it needed to be done for the princes safety.

Gotham was the safest area with high enough ectoplasmic levels to sustain them Fright Knight could find and Lady Gotham had welcomed them into her haunt. Sure Fright Knight had to do certain favors for the city spirit in exchange for her protection but her requests where reasonable and her living knights tolerable. Sure Fright Knight had yet to find this “Court of Owls” and rescues the ghostlings the group had taken captive but he had time and the Lady knew that the Princes needs came first.

The only problem Fright Knight had was in securing the resources the prince needed to thrive. Fright Knight possessed none of the living realms currency and he could not force Lady Gothams subjects to give him anything (a part of their deal, he would not harm her subjects lest they try to harm him or the prince first).

Most ghostlings fed on the fear provided by their guardians, unfortunately due to his deal with Lady Gotham, Fright Knight had difficulty procuring. Sure he could get jump scares and the like but Lady Gothams subjects seemed oddly resistant to his various, low level frights.

Fright Knight was ashamed. He was the embodiment of Fear and he could not feed his own ghostling least Lady Gotham kick them out of her haunt.

Fright Knight had gone to the Lady to find some sort of solution. It was then that Lady Gotham revealed someone who could help. One of her Children, a Liminal named Scarecrow had been working on a way to create artificial fear. Scarecrow had a habit of testing his so called Fear Toxin on Lady Gothams subjects, repeated doses and a built up tolerance where probably why Fright Knight was having such difficulty feeding his ghostling.

Unfortunately all Lady Gotham could do was tell Fright Knight Scarecrow was in her territory. The Court of Owls had long bound most of her powers, she even found difficulty speaking to her Children and most of her power went to helping her Knights and keeping the Court of Owls at bay. Fright Knight did what he could for the Lady but until he found the Court of Owls there was little he could do to help.

It had been sheer luck that Fright Knight and the Prince had stumbled upon a cloud of Fear Toxin. Fright Knight could barely suppress his joy at seeing his ghostling finally eat his fill. Fright Knight wishes he could thank the Lady’s Child but Scarecrow had already fled the area and it was impossible to track Lady Gothams child within her territory.

Fright Knight was surprised to find a canister of Fear Toxin outside the abandoned warehouse Fright Knight and his prince currently called home.

Perhaps this was a gift from Lady Gotham, while she couldn’t do much with her powers sealed she could nudge the canister in the right direction if she tried. Fright Knight hoped the Lady didn’t tap into her limited reserves just to help him feed his Prince.

It was only after feeding his Prince that Fright Knight noticed the letter attached to the canister

Hope you enjoy my newest concoction

-Jonathan Crane

Fright Knight was unsure who this Jonathan Crane was but he needed to repay him

A knight never left a debt unpaired.

Prompt 45

Hear me out. Danny gets de-aged and thrown into Gotham, everything’s sort of normal there. He’s somewhere between 4 and 6 and absolutely tiny. Looks a little sickly, covered in his death-scars and looks like some sort of fae child or something. 

Now it’s Gotham, normally this would mean he’d have gotten kidnapped, gotten stolen from the streets or something. The thing is though, he wasn’t dropped into Gotham all alone.

It’s kind of hard to take a child when there’s a giant eldritch abomination of a knight seemingly living in the kid’s shadow that causes terror with its very presence.

[georgiapeach30513]

Misguided Ghosts, Part 5

Summary: Charles and Jake have fun

Pairings: Jake Jensen X Reader X Charles Blackwood

Rating: explicit

Warnings:  explicit language, explicit sexual content, smut, somnophilia, unprotected sex, ghost sex, PIV sex, fingering, fingering/sex simultaneously, double vaginal penetration, pinching, biting, breeding kink, 18+ ONLY

Word Count: 1.9K

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Insufferable little maggot. Charles groans as his body crawls up the bed. Slowly he peels down the sheet that was laying over you and Jake. That man child had his arm wrapped around you, and his face buried in your neck.

It was disgusting having to literally watch him finger fuck the two of your to sleep. One orgasm was never enough for Jake. He didn’t care that he had spilled in you, his fingers were right back in your cunt, shoving his spend back in there, while trying to make you come over and over again.

Now you were a sloppy mess, but your legs were still spread. Ready to take Charles. He knows he’s getting close. Knows that you’re going to announce your pregnancy soon. Jake will get to think that he’s growing in your womb, but it is your friendly fucking ghost that did all the work.

He stands on his knees in front of you, taking out his thick cock, and gives you a smile, Jake can have your heart. I just want you to breed. Lowering himself down, he pushes right through your walls, and a desperate mewl rises out of your mouth.

He looks over at Jake, and the stupid boy hadn’t even moved. There was no way he could protect you. Definitely couldn’t keep you from him. He rolls his hips into you softly, watching your pretty face turn up in pleasure. He didn’t care how fucked out you became, you would take him.

You’d learn to take every bit of him. And that stupid cunting ‘boyfriend’ of yours would just learn to watch. Charles knew he liked watching. Caught him once before stroking his cock to his invisible self fucking uou. What did he even think was happening to you? Why would you serve up that perfectly beautiful pussy just to simulate fucking? No. You needed this and needed it every day.

Everyday until it sticks.

He rubs his hand over your stomach, swearing he can already feel his baby boy growing inside of you.

Charles Blackwood III. He’s going to be so handsome. So regal and he’ll squish that stupid man child of yours like a bug.

You bite at your lip and release a pornographic moan. Jake lifts off you, thinking he was still fingering you, but finds you sprawled out, and your tits bouncing with Charles’ thrust.

Can’t even fuck her properly.

It was odd looking at your cunt gaping wide, with no cock in it. Your walls move with his force, and Jake is but a curious cat. He sits up, and looks through Charles’ body. “This is enlightening. So you just walk in here and start fucking her?”

“That’s the plan. Get your head away from my ass!” Charles whisper yells as he chsnges his body to be visible.

“Fucking asshole! I just wanted to see…yep, that. That’s what I wanted to watch,” your body was reactive to Charles’ motions. And Jake could almost come untouched with the sounds you were making. He’d waited so long for you, and for some reason, didn’t mind you with another man. Ghost.

“When are we going to tell her?”

“We? Never.”

“You — you said you wanted babies with her. How does one have a half ghost baby? Will she notice this ghost is a halfing? Like what features will it possess? Will it have powers? Oh my god! Can it disappear like you?”

Charles twists his head to look over at Jake. You and your loud mouth had to wake him up. He rather enjoyed fucking you while the two of you slept. In peace.

“Would you just shut up?”

“I need to know. I’m gonna marry this girl, and subsequently help her raise your ghostling, if I didn’t do it first! Aha! A competition.”

“No!”

“Aw, is the wittle ghostie scared he can’t actually get her pregnant? Wait…if she has your baby can we leave?”

“Not with my child!”

“Why do you want a child with her, hmm?” Jake smirks looking at the ghost man. Shoving two of his fingers in his mouth, he pulls them out, only to stuff them into your cunt. Working with Charles to pleasure you. “And you, you got in my body. Did we have sex? Do you think she knew?”

“Why all the questions?”

“I wanna know what your fucking play is!” Your back raises off the bed, and your sweet sounds and juicy pussy fill the room with a beautiful melody.

“I can’t leave this house! So if I have a child, part of me can, therefore maybe I can!”

“Could you leave the house inside of me?”

“What?” He looks over at Jake, and the man’s mouth turns into a big grin as he nods his head.

“I saw that car. Could you imagine fucking her in the backseat? Is there a Lover’s Lane here? We could have us a good ole neckin’ time!”

“You’re insufferable.”

“You didn’t answer my question. By your logic if you have a child with her, a piece of you is in said child, so you could attach yourself to the child and leave. So why wouldn’t you try to possess me again, and I could fuck her in those trees. And I can make a non ghost baby with her. And while we’re on the subject, I would like a non ghost baby with her, but I just got her, and you’re ruining my fun, and there’s also one thing.”

“Jake!” He bites at his lips as he looks up at the ghost.

“She’s not even screaming your name in her sleep. It’s mine. I’m all for helping a ghost out, not to mention that was the best orgasm I ever had. It was all tingly. And even my cum, it almost looked like it glowed in the dark. I have radioactive sperm!”

“Shut up.”

Pulling his fingers out, Jake sucks on each one slowly as he starts crawling in between your legs. “What are you doing?”

“I don’t know how this works, so either I’m about to fuck your ass, fuck her with you, or you’re going to possess me. Wish me luck,” his body goes through Charles’ and he slides on through your stuffed entrance. The two of them in a weird double penetration moment.

Your eyes flutter open as a deep moan fills the room. Your hands press up against Jake as you try and wake yourself up, “Jake how many times do I need to cum?”

“As many times as I want,” you shake your head quickly when you think you saw someone with him. “Giggles, what’s wrong baby? Are you sore?”

“No, seeing things.”

Shit.

Charles makes himself invisible again, grabbing onto Jake’s hips, he leans into his ear, “fuck her back to sleep, and we pretend this never happened.”

His mouth turns into a devilish smirk, and he slams his hands onto the headboard. His hips drive into you, pushing your head into the top of the bed. He looked so pretty with sweat starting to run down his face. Moving your hands to pinch both of his nipples, he slings his head back to look at the ceiling.

“So you like pain?”

What?

“How about this?” You squeeze his nipples even tighter and his cock twitches. “Hang on. I didn’t say you could cum.”

What is happening?

“Jakey, would you want me to bite your titties?”

No!

“My god, yes!”

Get a hold of yourself!

Lifting yourself up, you give his right nipple a hard bite, and his balls tighten up.

I’m not finished!

His moans start squeaking when you kitten lick on the pretty little bud. Moving over to his left nipple biting down hard, and he blows his load deep in your cunt.

Pathetic.

“Don’t stop baby. I haven’t came. You better keep fucking that seed into me until it sticks see my stomach swollen with your baby.”

Oh! Yeah that does it! Charles rails into you harder. Growing tired of Jake’s inability to do so, he enters into his body. Using the man just as much as he was using you. It was beautiful. Your snide little smile turns into a deep pleasure filled blissed out grin.

You were dirty. And Jake was a puss. His noises were almost as sweet as yours. High pitched, and needy. He wanted to stop, and push him past his limits all together.

“Right there, baby. Jake! Right! There!”

Dear lord!

“Giggles!” Gripping to the back of his shoulders, you dig into his skin, and scratch all the way down. “Ahh!” He whines, as more cum pools into your womb.

“Jake what the fuck was that?”

Don’t you tell her!

“I don’t know. I’ve never done that before.”

Because it was my shit, but good save.

“Jake, I love you, you nerd.”

“Gah,” he bashfully says as his cheeks go rosey, “You’re not so bad yourself.”

Gag me.

“One day I want to gag you with my cock,” Jake smiles at you, but you could swear he was talking to someone else.

And I’ll stuff my cock in your ass.

“I don’t like anal sex.”

“Okay?” He was acting weird. “Jake, lay on my tits and get some sleep,” when he nods his head excitedly, you can’t help but to coo up at him, “You really are a sweet boy, huh?”

“Your titties are just comfortable. Shh,” he was a big boy, but the gentle way he lays on your chest makes you want to just baby him. Pet your fingers around his face, while you brush back his hair. You wanted to keep him forever.

“Jake!” No. You throw that stupid thing into the floor. No. No. No. You were told it couldn’t happen, which is why you didn’t protest to Jake being so ready for kids. “Jake!”

Until someone else saw that cursed stick you were sure it was a lie. “Jacob! Jensen!”

“What?” He peeks his head into the bathroom, and follows your point finger. “Giggles?”

“What does that say?”

He slowly picks up the test, and his face looks straight at you, “I thought…you said years ago it would be a miracle.”

“We haven’t had enough sex! I just got you. Was told that shit was impossible because of my endometriosis and PCOS, but…Jake? Is that real?”

Yes, it is. Half of that baby is mine.

“Giggles, are you okay?” He places both of hands on either side of you. Waiting to hear what you really felt. “Baby, talk to me.”

“I just accepted that it couldn’t happen. That there was too much scar tissue. And I accepted that, but…it said positive?”

“It actually said pregnant. But who’s asking?” You give his shoulder a little smack, and bury your face in his chest. “Are you happy?”

“I am because it’s yours.”

It’s mine!

“I’m happy because it’s yours. I accepted that no one wanted a dork like me to have children with. But you’ve always seen past that.”

Leaning back, you look at his face. You never understood why so many people found him annoying. He was endearing. You loved this man. “You’re my best friend.”

“And you’re my best girl. So what are we doing?”

Having a hybrid ghost baby!

“We’re gonna have a baby,” he crashes his lips into yours, lifting you up to sit on the countertop. You were happy. Despite this being an impossibility. You felt like you and Jake could do anything. “Jake, I’m happy it’s yours.”

Good god. If she says that one more time.

“Our baby is going to be perfect.”

Perfectly ghostly like his father.

“And I want her to be a girl.”

No!

“I want her to look just like you. Share your sweetness. And she’s going to have so much to explore in this house. I don’t want her too far from us, though,” pouting up at him, you just nod your head. You wanted a healthy baby. But he or she would be perfect because they had Jake as a father.

You two are too sweet. I’m going to my chair.

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[fuck-you-too-world]

DP Crossover Idea

It's from a Pokemon fan fiction called "Legendary Popular 3 - Orange" chapter 2,this fic I a crack fic and I... Have decided to not question anything and just accept it as what my life has lead me to or I just stumbled upon it and this is my life now because... Nah, nope, not going there. I would like to keep my sanity thank you. Go ahead and check it out if you're interested but be warned, don't use common sense with that story just go with the flow.

Found it the hard way...

Anyway, I have an idea of crossover. The infinite realm is a place that's connected to many universe and world and alternate universe so they have cornered for each word/universe and even the Pokemon universe where Legendary Pokemons kind of just hang around in their corner of infinite realm.

Danny was running away from his parents - it's an AU where the reveal didn't go as well as he expect and end up with him being captured and experimented for a while before he manage to escape and goes to GZ but he's so out of it he open a portal to somewhere he has never been to - and stumble upon a lair of one and only ghost-dragon type Pokemon Giratina where he proceeds to pass out on the very confused, very awkward and very concerned but mostly confused legendary Pokemon.

Of course, Giratina not knowing what to do bring the human ghost child that passed out on them after entering their realm by teleportation with so many injury that should he fatal to human but seeing as this is a ghost how did the child got injured???

Giratina bring the child to Archeus, not the bet course of action since there's others more versatile on healing the child- actually... Ho-Oh would just revive the child, Xerneas would also just brought back the child to life seeing as this is a ghost child... Yveltal is another matter entirely. Okay, yeah, bringing the child to Archeus is probably the smartest move.

Or not.

"That child you're carrying is a halfa, a Halfa crown prince"

"... So can you help him?"

"Giratina... That child is the successor of the High King Throne. He held more power than even myself, though Mew should know some way to help seeing as she's one of the Ancients or well, a honorary one"

"I see... I can still adopt him right?"

"..."

"..."

"Only if I get to be the grandpa and you're not telling the others until we have the next meeting in a few years"

"Sure, I don't really feel like having my realm invaded by those menaces anyway"

Archeus just want the bragging rights, to have something over the others. He already has the champion, really, he can be childish sometimes for a God of such status.

Clockwork lost his ward to Giratina and Archeus and Mew and you know what? The legendary would just adopt him and then spoil him since he's the baby of their group now (until Mew two but that is far into the future thing). Danny's rough gallery that tried to find him to fight mostly got blasted off back to their lair... Literally.

Then when the time for the Champion to start their journey and let the wheel of Fate work it's course Danny was let on the world that he has only ever observe from his adoptive family's realm. Danny's aging was slowed by his status as a halfa where he ages by ghost standards and since died at age 14 he's count as a baby ghostling and the adult age for ghosts are 500 years old, Danny was 17 when he runs away still stuck in his 14 years old body.

He ws confused as fuck when he woke up all healed up and comfy but in a weirdly bright and almost holy- no, it's definitely a holy looking palace. Where the fuck did he end up in??? Please don't tell him he ends up in another gods place of something, he swears his luck is the worse. Whatever he ever did to Lady Luck?!!?

Danny was even more confused when he saw the weird creatures surrounding him that looks like the Pokemon from the Pokemon game that was released and is booming around the world- wait- Pokemon- Right, he's in infinite realm and Clockwork did said this place is connected to lots of universe so really, he shouldn't be surprised but in a normal response to this kind of thing (even if he should be used to it by now really) he proceeds to pass out again.

The champion of course would be our ever-youthful-never-aging-with-heart-too-big-and-kind-that-he-let-most-of-his-strongest-Pokemon-Go-free-also-dense-as-fuck-to-common-sense-most-of-the-time-with-such-a-strong-protagonist-aura Ash Ketchum.

Imagine two bois, one raised and have legendary Pokemons as amily while other be friends legendary Pokemons like it's a walk in the park and both with disaster/trouble magnet going on journey together.

Yeah, this fic would an amazing story or a fuckint crack fic that'll destroy your mind with... Well, you know what I mean.

Ash meeting Danny would be... Hmm... Either one hold the brain cells while they share one or they both won't have any ounce of brain cells between themselves. But seeing as Danny having all that experience and trauma and all that nasty angsty shit though I would like to think that Danny would be the one to hold the brain cells.

Danny would go 'oh, look! A child! Hm... He's younger than me, guess I got a baby brother!' (I prefer that the starting age would be at least 14 or 15 so they don't really let a literal child out on a journey out in the wild surviving without adult supervision!!) Then he goes 'wait- I'm not the youngest anymore!!' Before going 'what should I do with brother again? I only ever had a ln older sister and a kind of cousin-sister who is actuhis clone... Guess he'll just do it Hoopa style!'

That could either works out fine or end up in disaster.

The Absol Pokemons are absolutely terrified of them both with how much the two get into trouble.

Danny mostly have ghost type, psychic type, dark type and normal type Pokemon that he befriends because of his nature as Halfa but he also has other Pokemon types but he definitely distancing himself from the electric type. Being Electroduced to death and back to life and kind of half died half alive from it tend to give you some healthy fear of anything electric related stuff.

(Ooooh that would be a nice an get material with Pikachu lol, maybe got him one electric type to help with his fear - at this point it's probably a phobia anyway - and maybe support Pokemon for his ptsd and trauma and anxiety)

Also Giratina would definitely follow along in Danny's journey as one of his Pokemon (overprotective dad) and so is some of the other more protective Pokemon (mostly the one in brothers and sisters role).

To add the nails to the coffin, they found the legendary and rare Pokemon to be normal while the more normally seen and mundane Pokemon to be rare. It cause people to think they're some kind of an urban legend.

The worst (or best) part, they didn't even realize they caused an uproar and start some kind of rumours to go around with their type of normal an just goes around like nothing happened!!!

Danny : hey, did you hear that?

*in the background people shouting in confusion and denial but also in fear*

Ash : hear what?

Danny : *shrugged* it's probably nothing then

Ash : probably, so where we're going next?

Danny : guess we're going...

*they proceeds to continue their journey not knowing the chaos they caused behind them*

Giovanni : ... I should looking for a retirement house in the mountain far away from civilization and away from the walking madness in form of a two boys *fear*

[puppetmaster13u]

Prompt 310

Shadow core Danny? Shadow core Danny with Hazmat AU? Indeed, with a hint of a twist. 

See that hazmat helmet beneath the hood? Yeah that’s erm, that might be his actual face now. It might be able to split open into a proper maw, as he found out during one of the early fights. He thinks it might be a shadow-core thing though, because Fright Knight has something similar, along with the Keeper. Who's apparently a ghost that keeps track of other shadow-ghosts, which, cool. Cool library covered in flesh, nothing spooky there. 

He mentions this? Because apparently even if all ghosts partially feed on emotions, shadow cores need Fear the most. Which, thankfully shadow cores are apparently more rare than he’d expect, so he’s not going to go into a territorial frenzy or something on a bad day, yay! 

But uh, he might… count as a ghostling since he’s only a year dead- in fact he’ll continue to be as such until he’s at least 100 years dead, since he didn’t die as an adult. Which in turn… means he needs even more fear, at least until he’s old enough to generate it on his own. 

So what’s a ghostling to do? Take a trip to one of the most fear-soaked cities in the world, y’know, just a little weekend trip every month. Gotham isn’t that bad, and he can stay invisible- mostly! What’s going to happen, he run into a vigilante? Ha… oh no.