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kintmints · 4 months ago
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how the blackrock swatters felt after they raided katana home and I think murdered him and ruined a friendship because they felt like it was silly >_<
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evicted-processor · 3 months ago
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SCREW TWITTER!
I've made an official announcement that I'm moving away from Twitter. This blog right here was made about 2 years ago, but has gone unused (save for me liking a few posts and following the wogot3 blog). What really pushed me to do this was the per-post wordcount limit which made formulating image captions 100x harder than it should be!!! >:(
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Now it's time to start anew. I brought this little guy along with me (with his owner's permission, of course). To celebrate, he shall get not one, but two bowls of fresh, ketchup-mixed spaghetti!
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Was that knocking on my window, just now?
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lovedovee · 20 days ago
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ichor // spoilers (??) for heart of iron phighting fic + cw for blood +TOPLESS MAN ‼️‼️
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hi I never post here anymore but I got into heart of iron awhile ago and finally drew something
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spiralstereo · 2 months ago
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iron lotus & mystic tide updated designs soon...
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strawberrypaniki · 7 months ago
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So Heart of iron huh…. Friend made this to mock me for how sad I got over it. Kill. 🥺
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whatscosmicthinkingabout · 5 months ago
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HEART OF IRON MY BELOVED
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worseperson · 2 months ago
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As much as I hate to admit it... I play Roblox and there's only 10 good games out of the infinite pile of slop
Regretavator
An infinite elevator based game where you try to survive various floors. Tense action and platforming with a lot of heart. It has mostly good queer and neurodiverse reputation in it's characters but some characters are kinda problematic in their writing IMO Non-invasive purchases only for tokens used for mostly cosmetic items or random events.
Pressure
Inspired by ULTRAKILL, Iron Lung, Doors, and Spooky's Jumpscare Mansion. Go through what feels like 150+ doors in a horror laboratory to retrieve a crystal for a shady company, and die a lot. Babygirl Sebastian. Non-invasive purchases only spent for revives you can already get for free
Pizza Game
HOLY HELL IT'S PEAK An EPIC first person shooter, tough as nails rouge-like, and epic animation style NO PURCHASES IT'S FREE GET IT
MUGEN
A surreal horrors-ish experience. I... hello? Non-invasive purchases
Super Blox 64
Inspired by Mario 64. A 3D platformer. You play as a blue robot trying to collect ice-creams to freeze the sun. Pretty fun Non-invasive purchases, you can only really buy 2 bonus stages that are purely optional
PHIGHTING
A simple 3D, PVP, 3rd person, hero shooter with a lot of dialog and high quality animations. Purchases that aren't exactly invasive or non-invasive
Block Tales
Paper Mario if it was a dedicated homage to Roblox Really good with great animation Non-invasive purchases
Cave Story
This is literally just Cave Story. All of cave story No purchases I think
Deepwoken?
Kinda toxic permadeath RPG. I haven't played it tbh apparently pretty good?
Merc Fleet
3rd person arena shooter. Really good PvP game with tight controls and fast movement It is INCREDIBLY FURRY
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phightinghottakes · 4 months ago
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On the topic of fanfiction,
The thread for writing and fanfics on official Phighting Discord has gone completely to shit.
Pardon my language but holy fuck. I am not completely caught up but tl;dr is author of Heart of Iron (in3b) got banned due to advertising his request book, which mentioned smut being allowed afaik? A mod was pinged and in3b was banned
Right after he was banned the thread started talking shit about him, the most prevalent point being that HoI discussions has flooded the chats for too long
Imo it was definitely unwarranted? And he honestly shouldn’t have been banned like a warning probably would’ve been the better choice but yeah
Most recent news from Boggio I guess !!
Every day I think I can’t lose any more faith in this community and it consistently proves me wrong.
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phightingconfessions · 4 months ago
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I can’t read the darker or more dramatic phighting fanfics coz the characters still look geometric in my head 90% of the time 😭😭 I just can’t take them seriously. IE: Heart of Iron, absolutely amazing fic but in my head the bios looked geometric and no one had hair and I was using the blood-is-the-same-colour-as-the-horns headcanon for most of the fic despite it being described otherwise (extremely stupid of me), so the scenes that we’re supposed to be serious looked like splatter paint 😭😭😭😭
me with object show fics
sometimes it's hard for me to take them seriously bc I. i just imagine silly little objects running around .. (I think I haven't read an osc fic in so long I CANT FIND GOOD ONES THAT ARENT SUPER SHORT FOR THE ONE SHOW I CARE ABOUT. AUGHH)
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computer-cornflakes · 2 months ago
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fan works are awesome. i love a lot of the fanart and heart of iron is easily one of my favorite phighting fics
i.. didn't really have much family, other than my creator. he wasn't too nice to me.
they mostly get it right, since us biografts don't really give a shit about gender. too busy killing
i use multiple names, including biograft
i have broker plushie..............which is kind of the only official phighting merch
it has the capability to happen in canon, so yeah i guess
nothing really majorly bothers me
most biografts aren't sentient, but there are a select few who are (canon has none). i wasn't, but now that i'm in a human body, i am
i have my own drawings of how i looked
played phighting. saw the dude. few weeks later was like "yeah that's me"
lots of stuff, even though it could have technically happened
ohh yes. i have very vivid memories and it kind of sucks but also kinda rocks
fictionkin & fictive ask game!!
/pt: fictionkin & fictive ask game!! end of pt/
i really want to explore my identities a bit more so i decided to make my own ask game! feel free to reblog, please send an ask to whoever you reblogged it from if you can, and enjoy!
this doesn’t follow an emoji/number system because i find those hard to keep track of. questions below!
What do you think of fan works? (Such as fanfiction, fanart, etc.)
What do you think of your in-source family/friends? (A brother, a best friend, etc. that is close to who you were/are!)
What does fandom get right and/or wrong? (Such as gender or pronoun headcanons, or portrayals in fanfiction and fanart!)
Do you like the name you got in source, or do you go by a different one?
Do you own any merch from your source? If not, would you like to?
What do you remember from your past in-source, and does it align with canon media?
Do you dislike your source? Does anything in it bother you? (Such as the portrayal of a friend!)
What does canon media get right and/or wrong about you? (Or, how different are you from canon?)
What did you look like?
How did you find out you were/are this/these character/s?
Is there anything canon never showed that you remember happening?
Do you have any memories you visit a lot?
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kintmints · 4 months ago
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I have noticed there isn’t much heart of iron (phighting) content here on tumblr nor anywhere else so I shall gift you my headcanon design and other hc stuff of sixer, you’re welcome for your food,,,
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poor baby,, everything happened in almost a span of just a few days for them,,,,, EUEUEUHHUSHHSHHSBH…… 😭😭😭
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evicted-processor · 2 months ago
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The last thing you'll see is the starry night sky
(Heart of Iron chapter 24 spoilers below cut)
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spiralstereo · 6 months ago
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phighting oc!!
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hahaha...hai chat (avoiding banhammer fullbody reference sheet)....
this is one of my phighting ocs!! you might recognize them....but this is glaive!! so lemme tell you more about them (i love them)
Actual name is 'Iron Lotus'- but they go by Glaive because they're blending into society. They currently live in Crossroads
They're nonbinary!! They/them pronouns, & more masculine then feminine. They're okay with masculine terms used with them
A deity, but chose to let themselves be forgotten due to them being overwhelmed by grief from losing their sibling, Mystic Tide (the blue deity in this post)
Their existence is a myth, & most people (even deities) see 'Iron Lotus' as a symbol of justice, a symbol of bravery
Their mother was one of the past wardens, Trident (another oc), she was the only warden to get removed from her position due to circumstances. Trident meant the world to them, & they did not take her passing well (they do not handle grief well at all). Their fighting style has many similarities to Trident's, they hold her dearly in their heart.
They are not on good terms with their biological mother, Dual (Dual is a they/them but prefers feminine terms used when referring to them). Dual is very much evil, & uses people, they were the reason Trident was removed from her position & also the reason Mystic Tide is gone. They do not consider themselves to be Dual's child.
Good friends with Banhammer. They joined Phighting as a special guest, & the two bonded almost immediately. Banhammer learned of their deity status later
Since Trident was a warden, Iron Lotus had a hard time not getting super emotional with Banhammer & stuff. He reminds them of her ALOT & the fact that all the wardens wore that armor....it took them awhile to not look at him & see their mother. Trauma!!
They're very very very traumatized. Also kinda...an awkward mess. They're scared to get close to people because....loosing them & stuff. They care alot about the people they do bond with though, like Banhammer. They're besties fr. But other then that, they're outgoing & skilled.
Please ask me questions about them. I love them. Please chat
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strawberrypaniki · 8 months ago
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The April fools update on the heart of iron fic for phighting 💀
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hauntiingg · 5 months ago
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Interesting interesting... Thank you for your input!
Yeah I found out about Phighting through toyhouse of all places--it was a thread about Dove vs. Crow. I was like "wow this reminds me of splatoon" and I started playing from there.
I think as a result it made me more interested in the gameplay than anything else, but I do like checking the tag to see what people have drawn. I've tried looking at fics to read too but not many grab my eye (I heard Heart of Iron was good so I saved that for later). Though in general I think the older I get the less interested I am in pure ship fics.
Something I've been thinking about recently is how baffling it is that Phighting has so many fics on AO3 despite being a relatively small Roblox game. Not even Regretevator has that many fics, despite being a specifically more popular game. In fact, out of all Roblox fics on AO3, Phighting has the most.
I wonder why that is. There's a significant amount of people interested in the lore and characters, despite it being a still-in-development fighting game that doesn't have the lore very fleshed out. I heard a lot of these fics are shipping fics, too. That's not a bad thing, but I feel like there's a lot of things you can do without having shipping involved.
Shipping has always been a large part of fandom, though. That can't be the only factor, can it? Is it just a small number of writers who are really devoted to this game?
Anyone have any theories why?
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ecto-american · 4 years ago
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Stuck (Stubbornly)
Phic Phight Oneshot for @deuynndoodles​ : Jack and Maddie are stuck in the Ghost Zone. Fortunately for them, Phantom's around and willing to help out. However, they'll rather be arrested by a ghost warden and put in ghost jail before they'd allow some teenage menace to help them. Oh wait...
Read on AO3 or FFN
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"Should we call Jazz or Danny?" Jack suggested.
Maddie stared out into the unending void of the Ghost Zone. It hurt to think that their voyage, a trip that they had been planning out for months, would end so soon already, but they had barely made any progress when they realized just how much fuel the Specter Speeder was guzzling. Something was wrong.
"...Not yet," she determined. "We should have emergency fuel. We should be able to get back without any problems. Can you refill?"
"You got it," Jack replied, and he got out of the co-pilot seat. She could hear him go to the back, and shuffling around. He didn't say anything for a while, and that immediately began to unnerve her, but she kept her attention on the dashboard, trying to think of what went wrong when building. Was their fuel lines loose? Was there gas leaking everywhere? "Uh, Mads? I'm not seeing it?"
Her blood froze, but no need to panic. Maybe he just didn't see…
Maddie walked to the back and checked. And checked. Moved some stuff around, checked some more.
They had no emergency fuel.
"Why don't we go outside and check the engine?" Jack suggested. "Maybe we can figure something out." With a dry mouth, she nodded, and they hesitantly went outside to check.
There were no ghosts around, thankfully, just an endless green void. They knew that they would be safe breathing in the GZ air, thanks to their prior tests and experiments. They hooked themselves to a rope using a carabiner clip, the other end tied tightly to the speeder. Floating unnerved her, and she kept a hand on the speeder as they went to the front of the speeder. Jack popped the hood, and smoke floated out, making Maddie's heart sink. This was definitely not a good sign at all, or something that could be a simple fix.
"Need some help?"
Maddie looked over her shoulder to see…
"Absolutely not," she scowled. Phantom was floating nearby.
"Are you sure?" he asked. He floated up a bit higher to glance at their vehicle. "Looks like you got. Well, uh, basically car trouble."
"Leave. Now."
Phantom opened his mouth to say more, but Maddie pulled her ecto-gun out.
"We don't want help from some lowlife ghost!" she hissed. Phantom put his hands up in surrender and flew away.
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An hour passed, and they decided to take a break working on the engine. Every possible problem that she could think of had been exhausted, and she had to take a break to both cool down and think. She sat on the steps leading into the speeder, with Jack deciding to lay on the floor of the inside.
"Fuel line wasn't broken, none of the lines were cut or had knicks. There's no reason it should be draining so much gas," Jack thunk aloud. "There shouldn't be anything besides the engine that the gas is going to, and there's no weird random connections to anywhere else. The battery's still good."
"And we forgot the emergency fuel," Maddie slumped over. Jack sighed.
"It's my own fault," he replied. "I should have checked to make sure Jazz and Danny had properly put all the supplies in. A proper exploration team always triple checks before a voyage."
Maddie could only give a low hum of agreement as she stared out into the zone. She felt somebody pat the side of the speeder, and she scowled as she saw Phantom grinning at her, giving a half way.
"What are you doing here?" she hissed.
"I brought help this time," Phantom told her, and he jerked a thumb behind him. It was finally then that she noticed the Red Huntress. Maddie raised an eyebrow.
"How in the world…" she murmured, only to trail off as she stared at the two of them. Jack sat up, and he poked his head out of the speeder.
"Oh dope! It's my favorite huntress!" Jack boomed. Red seemed bashful at the comment, shifting her weight onto her other foot and rubbing her upper arm.
"I mean, if you don't trust me or want my help, I figured you'd be willing to let a human help," Phantom explained, motioning towards Red.
"So, do you need help?" Red finally spoke up. She reached down to pat her left calf. "I have some tools with me, but I can always go and fetch more."
Something in Maddie's gut told her that this was very, very odd. Humans and ghosts working together so...willingly like this. She had taken note that Phantom and Red hadn't hunted each other down or fought like they used to, but she just assumed that they didn't quite run into each other that much anymore. Both were unpredictable with odd schedules and routines.
She glanced at Jack, who despite his initial enthusiasm, seemed to share her feelings, and she shook her head no.
"We'll be fine," she insisted. "You two should leave."
Red stared at Phantom, who shrugged his shoulders.
"So, wanna just go get some boba tea?" Phantom asked.
"And just leave them here?" Red scowled, motioning to the Fentons.
"They don't want our help," he replied. Red glanced from Phantom and the Fentons, who studied the two of them. She finally shrugged as well.
The two began to idly chat as they flew off, their conversation becoming more and more distant.
"That was weird," Maddie mused.
"Yeah, I thought she and Phantom were rivals," Jack mused. Maddie shrugged. Right now she wasn't too invested in the mystery. She'd worry about that later when they got home.
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Judging by their phones (which they had worriedly learned that they oh-so-helpfully had no reception in the land of the undead), another hour passed since Phantom and Red had left. Jack was deep into the engine, fiddling with a possible solution to the problem as Maddie stood nearby. She continued to think as she looked around. She was surprised that they hadn't been bothered by now.
"Trespassing in an unauthorized vehicle that is also a real world item," a deep southern voice boomed. Well, she absolutely spoke too soon.
They whipped their heads to see a huge, hulking figure, an all white man with a black hat, black gloves and wearing a suit of white.
"Ghost!" Jack squawked. He scrambled to grab his gun, Maddie already having hers drawn. The ghost frowned deeply. Maddie was finally very aware of just how many ghosts were surrounding them. Too many to count, but they all looked exactly like the ghosts that terrorized Amity Park years before, all identical and matching in uniform that resembled a SWAT team. There was also vehicles resembling police cars and police vans.
"Resisting arrest. That's against the rules," he continued. He opened a large green and white book in his hands, flipping to another page. "Assault and battery with a deadly weapon." He glanced up at them with an angry glare. "Y'all are going away for a long, long time."
"We're not going anywhere," Jack frowned. He charged up his weapon.
Maddie looked around, and she shivered anxiously. There was no way they could take on all these ghosts. She nudged Jack, and he side-eyed her curiously. She lowered her weapon, and she used her head to motion around them. Jack blinked as he looked himself, and all of his confidence left him. He also lowered his weapon.
"We'll go," Maddie finally spoke. The ghost smirked, and he knocked on the side of a police van. The back opened up.
"Surrender your weapons," he ordered.
One of the SWAT ghosts came forward with his arms outstretched. Reluctantly, the adults handed their weapons over, detaching themselves from the speeder and getting into the van.
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Their cell was a lot like a normal cell, and it was just them. Iron bars, no windows, single toilet, and four bunk beds. Jack was laying on one of the beds, facing the fall, as Maddie laid on the one across from him, staring up at the bunk bed above her.
Of course. Of course they ended up in ghost jail. It was just their luck. Though a scientist part of her was giddy at knowing that ghosts had some kind of legal system! Who would have known!
As she tried to start figuring out what on earth to do, she heard something banging against the jail bars.
She immediately sat up, staring to see Phantom making the noise by banging something in his hand on the bars. He was staring at them with a bright smile, and it only made her mood drop even more.
"Phantom!" Maddie hissed, standing fully and going up to the bars. "How did you find us?"
"We came back to check on you guys and see if you changed your minds," Phantom explained. Jack got up from his own bed to come over, looking surprised to see the infamous ghost teen. "Technus and Skulker were looting your speeder, and they said Walker arrested you. So we came by as quickly as we could."
The Fenton adults could see Red nearby, glancing around the corner. She was keeping watch.
"We're not going with you," Jack replied. Phantom rolled his eyes.
"Okay, and what? Stay here forever? Never see your kids again?" he asked. Their faces instantly dropped. "So do you wanna go home or not?"
Maddie narrowed her eyes at him before noticing that he was holding a metallic-looking cup of boba tea and raising an eyebrow.
"You brought a snack with you," she said. Phantom shrugged, offering it to her.
"Want a sip?"
"No! Just!" Maddie glanced at Jack worriedly, and he mirrored her expression. They, unfortunately, knew that they really...didn't have a choice. "Get us out of here!"
"Danny, you may wanna hurry it up," Red's voice called out softly to them. Maddie did a double take. Oh yeah. Danny Phantom. Huh, she kinda forgot about that.
Phantom nodded, and he dropped the boba tea, letting it float in the air as he phased them out of the jail cell. Maddie stared at him.
"Wait, you can just phase through?" she asked. Phantom shrugged.
"Uh, sorta yes, sorta no," he replied, grabbing his tea.
"Danny!" Red's voice hissed. Phantom glanced to her.
"Okay, so super quick rundown of Ghost Zone rules. In the Ghost Zone, you guys are the ghosts, so you basically can fly and phase through objects, so Red can phase through objects and you guys too, but this is also a human cell that only I can get you out, and speaking out getting out, we need to leave. Now," Phantom quickly explained. As soon as he finished, he motioned for them to follow him.
He began to fly towards Red, and they jogged after him. Phantom peered around the corner before pulling back. Red did too.
"How's our escape route looking?" Phantom asked. He took a sip of his drink as Red pulled up a map on her suit. She studied it for a bit.
"Hmm. We may run into some trouble," Red mused. "Best bet is for me to take Mr. and Mrs. Fenton and phase with them out of here, and…" She gave a weird pause. "We'll uh. Wait for you to escape on your own." Phantom sucked on his drink, and the sound of air coming through as he ran out of boba tea grinded Maddie's nerves.
"Oh would you just!" Maddie scowled, and she slapped the cup out of Phantom's hands.
"Hey! I paid for that!" Phantom cried out. He scrambled to pick it up. "They were having an unlimited refills special if you got that cup!" Red snorted in amusement.
"Danny, they kicked you out for getting too many refills anyway," she reminded him. Phantom made a face.
"Well maybe they shouldn't advertise it as unlimited refills then," he retorted.
"Most people don't drink twelve cups of boba tea," she replied.
"Maybe I should be rewarded for being able to drink that much then."
"Hm, we'll debate it later," Red replied. "Look, I'll get them out and meet you on the other side. Got it?"
"Got it," Phantom replied. To Maddie's horror and shock, Red lifted her visor up, but not all the way. Just enough to expose her lips, and she leaned into Phantom to give him a light peck on the lips.
"Be careful," she told him. Phantom nodded.
"I will," he promised. "If I'm not with you in five minutes. Just." He paused. "Leave without me, get the Fentons home, and then come back for me." Red nodded as her visor went all the way down.
"Grab my hands," Red instructed the Fentons. Maddie blinked, reluctantly taking one of her hands. Jack took the other. Red summoned her board, jumping in the air and allowing it to manifest beneath her. She held onto them tightly and flew through the walls.
Instinctively, Maddie closed her eyes as she flew through. Only to feel no impact. A blur of walls impaired her vision with constant flashes of the darkness of being in a thick jail wall and the light of the prison rooms and hallways. She blinked as the neutral green skies of the Ghost Zone finally greeted her, and Red continued flying until they were a decent distance from the prison. And now that she had a moment to think…
"What the hell are you thinking?" she exclaimed to Red. The huntress snapped her attention to her in confusion.
"What? You would have died if we let you stay in there!" she scowled.
"No, not that!" Maddie clarified. "I mean, thank you so much for helping us, but you? And Phantom?"
"Exactly!" Jack agreed. "He's an absolute menace! He's a danger! Don't you guys fight? What happened to all of that?"
She could see a glimpse of Red's face under her heavily tinted visor, and Maddie was sure that the girl looked embarrassed and was likely turning as red as her suit.
"Oh man, it's a looong story," Red sighed heavily. "Uh, best and easiest and quickest way I can explain it is; a lot of the things that made me angry with him was a misunderstanding, and I found out that he's...actually a really sweet guy. I know it's weird to say, but, um. Well, I've never met a guy who was so kind, thoughtful and romantic. My life's kinda hectic, and he just...he really goes out of his way to make it easier on me."
"How so?" Jack wondered.
"Well, like. He does a lot of my household chores and stuff like laundry, bringing me lunch when I have long shifts at work, listening to me when I have a bad day," she explained. "He makes life a lot easier and better."
How cute. If it wasn't between a dead teenage menace and this poor, obviously manipulated girl. It honestly reminded Maddie a lot of her own Danny and his little girlfriend, Valerie. Valerie told her a few times about Danny doing some of her chores at home since Valerie was so busy working and doing school. It kinda pissed Maddie off, since Danny never seemed to remember his own chores at home, but she never felt like bringing it up to him because, well, at least he was really good to her. She'd be ashamed of him if he was any lesser.
"Hey!" Phantom called out as he zoomed towards them. "Let's go! Quick!"
Red nodded. She passed Jack off to Phantom, and the two teenagers flew the Fentons home.
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