#phantom work chat

[nicktoonsunite]

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[ceilingfan25]

Can you draw Danny Fenton as Chat Noir and Valerie Gray as LadyBug?

I love this kinda crossover!!!!! One of my favorite pass times is taking 2 shows I like and assigning characters roles from the other show, also drawing characters in other characters' outfits, so this was fun to ponder!!

[scrombit]

hes a pretty pink princess

[ceoofbullshit]

Dealing with art block by making meme?? Hell yeahhh

Got a bit lazy with the faces xD

Fanart for this fic by @spookycreeture

[askparadise]

Wishing a happy Thursday to my girlypops (you)

From Thursdayman

[pikawings]

✨️ WIP masterlist ✨️

at least as of the 20th of May 2025 (that was a lie apperantly, im constantly updating this lmao) bc ya gorl has too many so I'm 100% wip shaming myself to force a will to write bc they all deserve to be written eventually (the ones fully abandonned and locked in the basement aren't counted nor listed until a new idea comes up that can be merged with them)

current wip count: 62

notice June 15 2025 any wips colored in orange with a date added to them are wips completed while i am on a posting hiatus. once they get posted they will be colored in their respective length color as well as provided with a link to the story on ao3. any wips that recieved a link so far but are not be colored are yet to be finished. I am trying to not post any new stories without them being fully written to avoid hiatus messes like right now. i am sorry for the wait, thank you for sticking by me

Oneshots

A Bet To Never Forget (DP x Batman)

Astray (Danny Phantom x Batman)

Careful What You Wish For (Batman)

Chill & Chill (DP x Batman)

Lonely Is The Crown (DP x Batman)

Nap Of Death (DP x Batman)

One Way Or Another (DP x DC)

Steps To Flying (DP x DC)

The Curse Of Afterlife (Danny Phantom)

The Game Of Family (Batman)

-unnamed damian onehsot- (Batman)

-unnamed wriolette oneshot- (Genshin Impact)

Short fics (2-5 chapters)

Count Your Days (Batman)

Bittersweet Reunion (DP x DC)

Birds Of A Feather (DC-Batman x YJ)

Just Another Day (DP x Bungo Stray Dogs)

Lay Me To Rest (DP x DC)

Music Mayhem (name TBD, DP x DC)

-unnamed xiaother- (Genshin Impact)

X + 1

In Another Life (DP x Batman | 1+5+1)

Let The Wind Carry Your Call (Batman | 1+3+1)

Lost And Found (DP x Batman | 5+1)

Phantom Guardian (DP x Batman x JL x YJ | 5+1)

Phantom Guardian sequel (DP x Batman | X+1)

-Second Chances series story 2- (JJK | 5+1)

-unnamed, undeterminded JJK X+1-

Medium fics (6-15 chapters)

Broken Wings (DP x Young Justice)

Displaced Disasters (DP x Batman x Young Justice)

Hey Starlight (DP x Batman)

Long fics (16+ chapters)

Dying Is A Family Tradition (DP x Batman)

My Significant Bother (DP x Batman)

-Second Chances series story 1- (JJK)

-Second Chances series story 3- (JJK)

Son Of Shadows (Rise Of The Guardians)

Spectral Specialist (name TBD, DP x Winx Club 2004)

Through A Broken Lens (DP x DC)

Two Halves Of A Whole (DP x DC)

VISP: Very Important Scaritage Project (DP x Monster High)

Mega projects (guaranteed long fic of 150k+)

Avoiding Past And Future (DP x Young Justice)

Cousins By Blood -1- (DP x DC)

Brothers By Heart -2- (DP x DC)

For Those We Couldn't Save (DP x Owari No Seraph)

Radio Chatter -1- (DP x DC)

Radio Feedback -2- (DP x DC)

The One And Oni (DP x DC)

To Be Human Again (DP x DC)

What We Do For Family (DP x DC)

Undeterminded length (help)

Can You See Me (DP x Batman)

Catboy Danny (name TBD, DP x DC)

HallowScream (DP x DC)

Haunt me (DP x Batman)

Heterochromia (name TBD, DP x Batman)

Nature Of Us (DP x Batman)

Never Say I Wish -mini series or chaptered story tbd- (DP x DC)

Phantom Of The Mafia (DP x BSD)

Pit Brother (name TBD, DP x DC)

Soul Sold (name TBD, DP x DC)

-unnamed arkham- (DP x DC)

-unnamed clones- (DP x DC)

-unnamed DP x Hazbin Hotel x Helluva Boss-

-unnamed puppy wrio- (Genshin Impact)

-unnamed uncle Azhdaha- (Genshin Impact)

[spacedace]

Here have this random snippet I stumbled on that I wrote ages ago, I have no idea where it was originally going, but if anyone is interested you’re welcome to use it as a prompt :D

*

Elle stood up straight before him, shoulders back, chin tilted up high, face determined and eyes locked with his in what Jason had long come to think of her “battle princess mode.”

She was also blushing, which was new.

Jason met her gaze levelly, arms crossed across his chest as he waited for her to break the silence and say what she was going to say. Behind her Jazz peered out from the edge of the door to the kitchen, doing her best to smother her smile in case Elle turned back to look at her. The fourteen year old hellion could be an absolute nightmare if she thought they were teasing her - especially when it came to matters involving her crushes on Damian and Jon.

“Bruce got invited to a wedding to some socialite he knows.”

He raised his brow at her. “Okay.”

“And he’s making Day go with him.”

His brow twitched higher. “And?”

“And Day asked me and Jolly to go with him so he won't be bored out of his mind.”

He watched, fighting a smile - Jazz, his wonderful wife, was not helping as she silently awed behind her little sister - as the red on Elle’s cheeks spread across her nose.

“There’s going to be dancing.”

He could see where this was going, but he was - at the end of the day - an older brother first and foremost. He allowed his brow to tick even higher at her. Tilting his head to imply he wasn’t sure where she was going with all this.

Somehow, her face grew even more red.

“I don’t know how to dance.”

There was a long moment of silence as they stared each other down.

“So are you going to ask me to teach you? Or are you just gonna keep trying to set me on fire with your mind.”

Elle couldn’t be more red if he’d dunked her in bucket of paint. “Fine. Will you please teach me how to dance?”

He let his arms drop from before him, reaching out with a warm smile to ruffle her hair - and she really must want him to teach her since she didn’t even bat his hands away. "Sure thing, kid. Can’t let those stuffy assholes think the Nightingales don’t know how to cut a rug. Come on, help me move the couch so we have some room.”

[the-game-spirit]

am I the only one who gets squicked out when people call Danielle Danny's daughter??? 🥲

its just.

that is a 14 year old child you're assigning parenthood to???

like I actually do think canon did one thing right: having Danny and Ellie's relationship be functionally "uuuuuuhhhh????? okay you can do your thing and. I will do mine. waaaaaay over there. see'ya cuz!" and then they both awkwardly dip out FAST

not because they don't have affection for each other! because they do! but one of them is a 14 year old kid, neck deep in hiding everything about himself from everyone except all of 3 people (also kids), who was just unwillingly cloned by his creep arch enemy-- and the other is a (???) 12 year old (??ig??) who may have only been around for a few months at best but is still functionally a 12 year old, FIERCELY independent, and just recently tried to murder the person she was cloned from-- then betrayed her dad-- then abruptly had nothing to her name, which also isn't even really hers--

I think they want to be friends-- family, even! but I also think they have ALOT of complicated Feelings about it. none of which touches on a "father-daughter dynamic"

[destiny-in-the-universe]

Information on Secret Origins Verse (AU/Crossover)

Just a little quick update on Secret Origins (the secret quartet crossover i'm currently working on!)

I made a side-blog for it as I figured it might be easier for posting lore and character updates, so if you want to check it out, it's @secret-origins-crossover.

I do plan on posting later tonight, but for now- if you happen to find one of my other posts, then go ahead and give me a follow, i have so many ideas oh my lord.

[bongo-ghoul]

Phantom with no depth perception

With such as theyre already prone to falling cause well what do you expect when gravity has it out for you in particular

they've learned to make any type of sound in order to listen to sound bounce so they can twist in the safest direction so they dont get hurt

Did they get the idea from a late night animal documentary run with rain... absolutely.

switching from each others subject to another taking turns, phantom watched one of bats and than rain watched one on beluga whales and phantom was sold that this was a perfect idea to fix getting hurt all the time

Theyre convinced its working some of the time but the bruises say otherwise

Its okay though swiss takes care of the bruises and puts arnica cream on em telling phantom "its okay youll get the hang of it youre just a baby bat after all "

[winxrus]

Marichat in The Phantom of the Opera AU

[secrets-of-ty]

The Danny Phantom obsession just came back ten fold last night I’m sorry

[currentfandomkick]

Danny groaned in the middle of another live stream mid-rant about 'active degradation on teaching math to the public, and here is my proof'.

"Sorry chat, my twin wants to break into this dimension since I've been staying here and letting him handle the Eyeball Brigade. He's technically a reformed omnicial maniac give Fruitloop told him everyone in his original timeline he loved was slaughtered in an assassination attempt, and then had to stay with the guy who was constantly trying to get him to kill our dad so he could marry our mom. according to Boxy it was basically a newborn being left to go feral after being handed to a possessive and feral toddler that kept trying to kill and cuddle the newborn in equal parts. He also tried to kill me to make sure he didn't go poof since he thought he was saving everyone by killing them as again, ghost trauma hits different when you're simultaneously undead, dead and living, and then your tethers to all of that are obliterated and you're told its for the best every second and gifted by the state to your longtime rogue and in retrospect, a major long term familial abuser. He finished parole a few decades ago after fixing so, so many dimensional timeline rifts and reconciling paradoxes like himself. he's a lot better but just, ugh."

Danny ran a hand through his own hair.

"He's allowed to be mad, and upset which i get but also I'm not if he's around, even if I keep being told that's like. An option here. And if he comes, i know my other idiots will follow. Love my clone cousin, she's cool. Dan is just, urgh. Especially as he likes toast of all evils."

danny shuddered violently.

"Anyways, i made him handle Eyeball Bull while I'm here, seeing as they refused to let me live out the mortal side of my life the first time around."

he looked down to see multiple alarmed messages from his chat.

"Yeah, as long as no one summons him i should be fine? He's more of a vengeful wraith for murder victims in the realms and is the violent enforcer of inter-realms peace treaties for the most part. I am not the wraith guy, he is. Though he is an ass and calls Trans Central since I'm technically the embodiment of the transitional point between Life, Death and Undead and other things, but like." Danny gestured to himself. "Rude to call that out, even if he's right about me having a more rounded face. Anyways, if Angry McGee shows up don't tell him about my channel, he will do his damndest to hijack it into another thirst trap. its his hobby when not slaughtering murderers and being the scary dog of the royal family. If a girl around whizkid age shows up with white hair and green eyes asking about me, she can see the channel and join as she's cool and respects that stars are awesome."

the chat got louder at that, but Danny decided he'd look at that later.

"Now, back to the crime that is 1920s math text books being so much easier to understand and why we need to use that style to teach STEM--"

after the stream ended, edits of Danny describing his twin became wildly circulated as the internet began a simple debate: to summon the hot anti-hero and ex omnicidal maniac, or not. the ethics of summoning the child cousin-clone largely sided on 'as that is a minor, not ethical to summon as an adult. as a fellow teen or child however, why not?'

Dani was summoned within a week at a middle school in gotham. she was shown Danny's hobby channel and flung herself at him while he was in the middle of a livestream making an attempt at thanksgiving dinner while spatchcocking the turkey.

he was tackled to the ground offscreen.

"You have hobbies!"

"Had them before i died the first time, thanks," Danny snorted before getting up and returning to his task.

"You dare to have hobbies and not invite me! template for shame!"

Danny was grinning now.

"Ah yes, my true evil plan, be a person."

"You dare plot without me as your faithful chaos co-conspirator!"

"Weren't you mapping out another section of the realms?"

"yes, And?" Dani cross her arms as Danny moved the boiling pot to the sink, draining the liquid.

"Now, apparently if you make the potatoes to just cover you can make mashed potatoes with the starchy water alone, but i agreed to try the standard spoon sticky variety and wasn't sure if I would get them thick enough with it. Sorry to those who wanted to see me test that."

"Daaaaannnnnyyyyy" Dani whined.

"Priiiiiiinnnnceeeeeeeessssssss," Danny whined back.

Dani huffed.

Danny snorted, lifting the hot pot and plopping it on the counter. "Grab the butter and milk if you're going to free load."

"Rude, first you kill my other brothers--"

"Legit did not know that self defense counted as murder now."

"And now you make me grab your ingredients for the butchery of precious plants, what's next, animals carcasses?"

"Bird is in the oven. Supposedly it tastes really great this way."

"No Fruitlooping?"

"No Fruitlooping. and look! No ecto weenies!"

"Catcher in the Rye, that's a family curse broken."

"I resent you stealing Lancer's swearing when you didn't even have him."

"Jealous that i'm cooler than you?"

"Nah, i get to fight Dan without melting."

"You should have been one of the babies from a modest proposal."

"Pretty sure I'd be too gamey and mildly radio active after the accident."

"True, but the bourgeois deserve the food poisoning."

"Quit stealing the SAT words."

"No, be glad I didn't steal your girlfriend."

"Pretty sure Val isn't into her pseudo-daughter."

"Ew! No, I mean Sam."

"... why does everyone in the realms think we dated?"

"wait you didn't! But she acts like your pissy ex!"

"Oh, That's more me staying with Val given the issue of her trying to kill me in one form and dating me in the other for a while. She holds my grudges for me, and against me."

"I'm telling Tucker."

"He knows."

"Fine, I'm telling FrostBite."

"Wait, no! they are not allowed to interact outside of video calls for a reason!"

"Calling him!" Dani grinned, running off camera with Danny chasing her. "Hi dada ji*, you know template's frightmate with the thorns up her butt? Well its worse than we thought--they didn't even date! She's holding his grudges and holds them against him too! Pretty sure its why he didn't become Dan and--ooo, you're in trouble!"

"Frostbite, i can explain. you know how you say I'm too nice and too good at mediating nonsense? Between Sam and Tucker starting schoolwide wars since middle school, and my parents, can you blame me?... yes i am doing the learning to use my emotions thing while I'm in this dimension, and yes i did put dan in charge while I'm gone... Wait he did what to the Eyeballs? Please tell me someone got it on video, or do i have to break into the LongNow to see it?... I mean, yeah Clocky gave me the keys to his place but do you know how hard it is to find the embodiment of Time in the Realms without the map? No i am not taking it again even if you offer, that's an abuse of power--No i am not being too nice? That's just basic respect for your people and how important it is to them--Oh my core and yours--huh. So what i can't blame on my living parents, i can blame on you. Why wasn't i told this--you thought i knew."

Danny walked back into view, holding Dani's phone as she followed curiously.

"Wait, is that why she calls you grandpa? Dani, you know i missed the data dump on everything ecto!"

Dani openly shrugged, grabbing the butter and milk and looking at his mixer. "So am i on potatoes or just watching?"

"watching you gremlin--okay talk to you later Frostbite and wait, does this mean i can call you païy**? Cool, cool, call you later and... Yeah." Danny turned to camera. "So found out I've been adopted by my mentor for over a century on his timeline and he just thought I was intent on being real independent given my living life pre-death. Crap, am i going to have to learn medical on top of the king stuff now? Problem for later me. Now Chat, here's the ratio you all requested on my butter and milk seems to be one part butter for two parts milk. And i am trusting you on this chat--Dani heat the milk in the microwave for me while i work out how much butter for our potatoes. As i have been yelled at by three separate grandma's in person to do the butter first and then milk. Find a gastronomer to explain that part, i am just the lab rat playing with what i have."

JL is definitely losing it over this, while Danny is working out how he should process having three separate negligent parental figures as what is his life, also new dad acquired and Dani is now part of his life here.

I can see Freddy breaking in at the end of the livestream yelling "Okay, one of us is beating up one of your parents now! I get the mad scientists are dead but there are enough ways to summon them for a smackdown, and I'm pretty sure the new guy would take it as a welcome!"

"ooo, new friend?" Dani yelled as she sprints to the door.

"Dani, no--this is not the realms combat is not communication!"

"Ow! Hey, bad parents need a smackdown!"

"Not arguing, but intrigued. In which style, how publicly, and what weapons are we bringing? I know where the other two are hiding if that helps."

"Dani!"

"I'm helping!"

"You, this is the start of a beautiful friendship. Danny, she's meeting the rest of the family."

"Aren't you all coming over for the food anyways? Pretty sure this is part of the block party starting in like, half an hour."

"So? C'mon, Dani right? I think you are Darla are going to be great frienemies."

"as long as i don't speedrun template's relationships, we're good."

"Dani!--Uh, block party reviews of the spread up by next week while i get gremlin settled. Lunchlady is apparently playing camera woman and demanding honest reviews by staring into your soul as she isn't dealing with midwest manners. which rude, but her prerogative, everyone else's problem. Bye chat!"

idk how Dan gets involved--next person can work that out--but Dani joining in the Marvel Family Civilian Shenanigans and being their age works.

and yes, Marvel fam adopted Danny as their cryptid weirdo who 'chaperones' them outside of Fawcett. Danny is deferring to the kids but adults assume its a game. It is not. Danny legit is running on vibes outside of Fawcett and is recognized by fans only in his casual attire he uses when rambling about hobbies. If he has the audacity to dress up, he has no one clocking him.

*given yeti are himalayan and the langua franca in many areas there is Hindi, I've made the executive decision to include it as a commonly spoken language on the living side. Dada ji means grandpa. I see Dani using this as she travels in the realms frequently and likely knows many langua francas rather than learning all the languages outside of ghostspeak of a given area.

**this is dad in ladakhi, which is spoken in the himalayan deserts. Danny has picked up a number of phrases from Frostbite and his people over the century, and can understand it just isn't fluent speaking it.

DC + DP

Danny helped people. That was what he did. He protected others. That was his job. he ignored the little voice in his head that dreamed of visiting the stars. He did his job well. But it never ended.

"Help us," people screamed at him after they'd shot at him, and he did. They never said thank you. Not one. He helped them nonetheless.

"Help us," the ancients asked him after ignoring his place on the throne for years. After they pretended he wasn't worthy because he was still alive. (at least part of him was.)

"Help us," his friends asked as they applied to colleges. Colleges he'd dreamed of attending, colleges they promised they'd go to together. But he stayed behind, because people needed him.

"help us,' the newly dead begged, uncertain and lost. Just like him, unguided and stuck, wanting to move on. They did, moving forward. Danny remained behind tethered and lost.

"Help us," the GIW begged when the ghosts tried to declare war. Danny did, saving those who cut him open. There was peace once again. Still no one thanked him

"Help us," and Danny did. He helped. he didn't protect, he'd solved all their problems. Now he sheltered them, the little boy who dreamed of the stars stopped dreaming. Some days he'd dream. Not often.

Today was one of the few days, Danny was sitting watching, space was silent, Danny liked that. He was alone with the stars, the stars he'd reached but could never be his. Like something just out of reach on a shelf. Right there, your fingers brushing it but never close enough for you to grab it.

Danny wasn't held back by gravity but by people. By a job he never signed up for. A job he wished he could quit. Couldn't he though? wasn't it just a matter of saying no?

His thoughts were halted by the jerk of a summons. I'll say no this time, he decides. He arrives and waits there's a silence. And suddenly someone bows, others follow suit.

To him. The Ghost Boy. The fake king. The Halfa, a freak of nature. The boy who'd dreamed of the stars.

"High king phantom of the infinite realms," they began. And Danny stares. High King, he'd never been called that before, never with such respect. So he stares, at the man who looks like a wind could blow him over. With a name from the pits of hell and the magic to match it.

"Hellblazer," he whispers the name of rumors. The man startles surprised at being recognized. Danny studies them, he's waiting for them to say it. Demand it as every other has.

"We'd like to negotiate a deal," The hellblazer speaks with such confidence and Danny freezes. This isn't how it goes. This isn't how it works. People don't make deals deals, bargains, agreements, with Danny. They simply make demands of him.

"What do you want?" he asks already bored, waiting for the ridiculous request.

"Well we've tried everything," this time it's a man dressed in complete black who speaks, with a horned cowl, "But we can't defeat them so we were wondering if you could help?" he asks gruffly.

"Who?" he asks quietly.

"Darkside," the name is unfamiliar to Danny but the way the Hellblazer says it. "In return we're willing to offer a soul, or anything else you desire."

Danny stared at them in shock. A deal. They offered a deal, offering a soul for him to defeat a villain they'd tried to defeat,]. They were scared, terrified even. They ddin't tell him to help them. Didn't demand it. He didn't need a soul though.

He didn't need anything, but for once he didn't want to say no. ahe wanted something though. "A home," he speaks first, "A place to stay in this dimension," he specifies just incase.

"Thank you," the Hellblazer breaths, then holds out his hand. "Deal," he offers looking tired and relieved but a bit worried. Danny smiles wearily.

"Deal," he breathes, and magic fills the room, an oath, a binding one. "Guess I'll deal with your problem now?"

"I guess?" the hellblazer smiles and Danny leaves.

--

John doesn't know what to say, doesn't know what to do, the king is powerful, it hangs around him, heavy and soft. When he said deal though the room broke. The magic latched onto his and John didn't know what to say. It was gentle, powerful, and terrifying.

He left without a word, simply vanishing, but he was doing what he'd said, and now it was there turn. Guess he was going house shopping? "We need to fulfill our end of the-" he begans only to be interrupted.

"Done," Batman stares out the window in frustration. "It's by Fawcet so we have one hero constantly monitoring them."

"Why you don't trust him?" John asks sarcastically but the bat nods utterly deadpan..

"Besides they have the most heroes besides gotham," he says easily, "Gotham is cursed, and metropolis has too big a population to be risked."

The rest of the league doesn't argue with his logic the they look amused. "Let's just watch the fight," he grumbles seeing their expresions.

they do so without complaint and the fight is.... horrifying. the king is hardly trying, and Darkside is already down. The king stares him down with those toxic green eyes of his and smiles.

when he starts talking though is when John's blood runs cold. his voice is like ice, nothing like the whispery tone he'd taken with them, it's cruel and dark and angry.

"Help you?" he laughs, "why should I?" the king laughs. "I help people, when they ask nicely, I help people who say please and thank you," he scoffs. "Most don't."

There's a crunching of bones that makes John almost hurl. Or he would if he hadn't forgotten to eat lunch again. "Besides you should know already, I don't like killers, so have fun!" they grin as they wave and suddenly darkside is gone, all that is left is destruction. "

"Hello," the king greets them calmly and John shudders at the sight of him.

"We found a home," John says with as much confidence as he can. "Here's the address," the king smiles, it's surprisingly human.

"Thank you!" the king smiles at him as he passed and John remembers his comment about manners.

"You're welcome," he stutters as the king leaves again.

--

Danny stares at the house with wide eyes, it's large, warm and homey, in a rundown part of the city so he's less likely to be bothered. He smiles softly, until he remembers the fight.

Danny had lost his temper, but the way he said it. "Help me," an order, like he actually expected Danny to listen. Like he expected Danny to just obey. Danny was sick of that, he wanted to live. Wasn't that okay?

He didn't need to obey others, he wore a crown, a mockery of one but it's power was the same even if the title was mocking. He ruled the realms, every detizen had to obey him. He didn't use the power but still... he had the power.

Still he went overboard, he'd thrown him to the realms to be treating, certain that Frostbite would help. He finds a kept on the door, magic practically coating it, metallic and recognizable.

He smiles softly, the hellblazer wasn't who demons painted him out to be.

[apatheticsunday]

DPxDC The Guy

AKA "There's a problem, so Jason Todd does the whole 'I know a guy' routine except his guy is Danny Fenton. And Danny literally just stands around and yaps while Jason fixes the problem. The Batfam are like??? Who the hell is this guy??" prompt idea! Lowkey dead on main but can be read as friends! :)

This literally won't leave my brain! I just imagine how hilarious it would be if one of the Batfam had a problem, maybe their bike got messed up while on patrol, and Jason's just like don't worry about it. I know a guy. He calls up some guy named Danny and asks for a favor.

Danny shows up in civvies - just an old NASA hoodie, ripped jeans, and ratty Converse. Dick expects Danny to be a mechanic or something because he's brought a bag of tools, but instead he just deadass starts talking about his day?? And Jason takes the bag, kneels down next to Dick's bike, and works on it while Danny orbits around him yapping nonstop.

Dick's just like?? Why did you even call this guy, he's not even helping???

("Jay, what-," Dick interrupts Danny's rant about his chemistry professor's obsession with Scarecrow, only to be silenced by Jason's murderous glare from beside the motorcycle. Jason nods at Danny to continue and the guy offers a sunny smile before giving a in-depth analysis of why fear toxin is just bad weed. Dick watches from afar as Danny's monologue forces several abrupt, snorting laughs from Jason. It's a sound Dick hasn't heard for years.)

The next time it happens is at the Manor. Jason is helping Alfred cook breakfast in the kitchen; Alfred opens the pantry door and pauses.

"What?" Jason leans around Alfred to peer at the curiously empty glass jar of what was probably flour.

"We seem to have some wayward flour on our hands. How odd, as I restocked it Tuesday." Alfred's tone made it clear he knew exactly who it was (Dick, who's just visited the manor the other day to 'see his siblings', AKA to raid the pantry since he didn't want to go grocery shopping) and there would be consequences.

Jason brushes sugar off his hands and reaches for his phone, almost smiling when he says, "Don't sweat it, Alfie. I know a guy."

Twelve minutes later, Daniel Fenton knocks on the door of Wayne Manor with a bag of flour in hand and coffee from the little cafe near Jason's apartment. Tim and Steph stumble into the kitchen bleary-eyed from late night patrol about two hours later. Only to find Danny sitting at the kitchen island chatting with Alfred and Jason about the English pre-war printing processes. Jason's smile is so wide that his dimples pop against his cheeks. (Tim stares, feeling some sort of... not nostalgia exactly, but something like it. Jason looks younger, grinning wryly at Danny, a streak of flour on his chin. He looks like the old Robin, the one Tim used to take pictures of and quietly idolize. Jason looks... happy.)

It becomes a well-known habit. Sink's broken? Cat stuck in a tree? It gets to a point where the Batfam know that Jason will call Danny for increasingly ridiculous stuff.

Damian: Todd, I require assistance-

Jason: Sure, I know a guy.

Damian: Is it Daniel?

Jason:

Jason: Do you want my help or not, brat?

Except one time it's serious. End-of-the-world, intergalactic crisis, tell-your-kids-you-love-them kind of serious. Jason's hand goes to his phone even as his siblings, his father Batman, and several of the Justice League grimly debate the world's fate. Nightwing notices Jason typing at his phone before the rest do.

"Hood, you can't be serious. You can't involve a civilian in this!"

Jason ignores him and the subsequent outcries of his family, the confusion of Batman and the JL, to press the phone to his ear. This time, however, he doesn't ask for Danny. When the familiar cheeky voice calls out what's cookin', good lookin'? from the phone, Jason's voice is grim when he says, "Phantom, I need a favor."

There's silence. Then, it's almost like an abrupt change in air pressure or the undeniable crush of tectonic plates grinding together. When a green portal pulls apart the fabric of reality, Danny doesn't step out. It's Phantom, High King of Infinite Realms, Space, and Heir to Father Time, clad in regal attire with a crown of white-hot flames nestled into his hair. His steps are sure when he walks past the tense crowd of superheroes.

"You called?" Phantom asks. His unnatural Lazarus-green eyes burn into Jason, but there's a midwestern twang in his voice that's so reminiscent of Danny that Jason can't help a small huffing laugh.

Jason turns back to his family and the JL, gesturing to Danny. His family have already made the connection. Likely because Danny's accent, the subtle similarities between Danny's human appearance and his Realms appearance, and the fact that there's only one person Jason ever calls. Danny turns to the League with a bright smile and introduces himself as, "Danny Phantom, but you can call me Phantom."

(And then they kiss!! Just kidding. But Danny probably saves the world and then they go back to the Manor, much to the confusion of the batfam. The batfam are all like, wtf, Jason?? You didn't tell us the guy you've been hanging out with all the time was the freakin' King of Infinite Realms?? And Jason just shrugs, and is like, well... I guess living with him kinda desensitizes you to all the ghostly shit? That's how the batfam find out Jason and Danny are living together. Are they boyfriends?? Maybe, maybe not. But it seems suspicious that Jason's always calling Danny, seemingly just because he likes being around him, hm? ;))

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Self-Aware!Sylus x Down-bad!Player

Sylus becoming aware he is a character in a game and now he’s aware of you as well. A modern day Romeo & Juliet story here …. A tragic love story A/N: Don’t fight me [Requested by: Anon]

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Self-Aware!Sylus who realizes he’s in a game when he can sense your energy on the other side of a phantom wall. He can hear you squealing when he calls you honey and you're radiating happiness when you send him random emojis.

Self-Aware!Sylus who finally sees you when he happens to be looking around during a photoshoot and sees your shocked face when he makes eye contact. He smirks and turns back to the in-game version of you. “Why are you out there?” You dropped your phone and stared at it in shock. Did Sylus just ….. talk to you? You muttered a low ‘Hello?’ but got no response. You brushed it off as you just being tired and on the game too long.

Self-Aware!Sylus who manages to create a keyboard in your chat so he can actually text you. You were so confused when you opened it and it allowed you to type without just pressing a prompt. You gave it a spin with a quick ‘Hey Sylus’ something simple. Of course the message was read immediately and he replied with a ‘Hello [your name]’ you stared at the screen in shock not knowing if this was a new update or if you were just going crazy.

Self-Aware!Sylus who chuckles when he sees you pouting because you didn’t get his card so when you close the app and lay down he gifts you the card himself. You opened the app and the first thing Sylus says to you is “I don’t like seeing you sad, check your memories I left a gift for you”. When you open your memories you see that you not only got his most recent card but all of his five star memories. “What's happening here?” “You’re smile is so captivating I just had to see it again”

Self-Aware!Sylus who opens the app randomly throughout the day so he can see you “I haven’t seen you all day what are you doing?” causing you to snatch your phone off the table because he always seems to catch you when you’re at work or around a group of people. “Sylus I'm at work I'll call you when I get off” he crosses his arms and seems to be pouting? “I don’t like how much you have to work I don’t see you as often” “Well not all of us are billionaires some of us work for said billionaires to make a living” “I wish I could take care of you….” “You and me both”

Self-Aware!Sylus who teases you when he wins a game of kitty cards or who uses his evol to get every stuffed animal for you when you get frustrated. “You sure do wear your heart on your sleeves sweetie”

Self-Aware!Sylus who stares directly at you when you’re doing a photoshoot with your in-game MC “Sylus focus on her so I can get the picture” “I want to focus on you though” “She is me” “…..she’s not”

Self-Aware!Sylus who tells you not to fall in love because he’s not real, but he falls head over heels in love with you anyway. From the late night conversations of you explaining your world to him and just talking about everything and nothing at the same time. He can’t help it one night when you’re up late on the phone as always he just has to ask “Do you love me?” you’re shocked by his question, but swiftly answer with a shy “Yea I do”

Sylus: I thought we agreed not to fall in love Y/N: I was already in love you just noticed late Sylus: I believe I fell harder You giggled as something somber settled in your chest. Y/N: We’ll never truly be together you know? Sylus: I know and yet I continue to long for you …. I wish I could kiss you Y/N: I wish you could too…..

Self-Aware!Zayne Self-Aware!Xavier Self-Aware!Rafayel Self-Aware!Caleb

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DCxDP fanfic idea: I'm a wizard, trust me.

Danny Fenton grows up to be a scammer.

Well, okay, he's a fortune teller. But he's a very good one. So good, in fact, he was able to leave small town Amity Park, find his way to the big city of Gotham, and open a highly successful fortune telling business.

In a place like Gotham, where people dress up in costumes to create or fight crime every other Tuesday, his craft is often....dismissed. No one with so-called Future Sight made it often in this city.

But Danny did. And that's because he is a scammer.

See every single one of his clients that comes into his readings leaves with a message that is not as cryptic as other fortune tellers. Not as randomly said to try and fish for information to build upon.

In fact, Danny is able to name little details about people's lives that even the most hesitant to believe in his abilities are left convinced he could actually peek into the future.

Danny is so sure he can convince anyone that he even offers people to take their money back if their reading ever sounds off. It's a good hook to have new clients come in, often looking for a bit of fun or as a joke and leave convinced to come back.

Danny offers a variety of tools to tell fortunes: runes, tarot cards, palm readings, tea leaf reading, crystal ball observing, and even interpretation of dreams. Because of this, he can blend each service into more appointments, and more people keep coming back and back again.

The truth of the matter is that Danny's secret of success is his ability to speak to the dead. He means this in the literal sense.

Every since Danny's accident, he had assumed everyone could see ghosts, but Amity Park had been known as the most haunted place in America and it took months for the first ghost sighting to happened back in his freshmen year after he became Phantom.

Before then, the only ones who believe in the paranormal were Mr. And Mrs. Fenton. This unfortunately meant they were discarded as crazy. As the town's freaks.

He will admit that up until he was fourteen, Danny was embarrassed by his parents' work. He also didn't believe in ghosts and couldn't understand why they did so intensely.

Then he became a Halfa, and he never doubted them again.

It took him fighting in the streets as Phantom against other ghosts for the rest of Amity Park to stop calling his parents crazy.

The Fenton Ghost Portal drenched Amity's already abnormally high ectoplasm levels to the amount that ghosts were not only visible. They were also able to touch things physically.

This all ended in Danny's junior year, when his parents finally decommissioned the portal. They still thought it didn't work and the electricity bill to keep the thing running was too high after three years.

They needed to cut some costs in order to help Jazz in college.

Once the overflow of ectoplasm was gone, Danny found that ghosts could not long cause trouble. They could not longer even be seen by normal people. The three years of ghost terrorizing the town became a faint memory.

Unless, of course, you were a halfa who could still see ghosts as regularly as before. Now Danny was the only one facing this problem, for even Sam and Tucker could no longer detect Skulker, or Ember, or even a blob Ghost.

The ghosts themselves all willingly returned to the Zone after they realized they were helpless in the mortal plane. Except for the ghosts who were created and lived in the mortal world. These were the ghosts like the Dairy King, who mainly wanted to be left alone.

Danny would chat with a few every once in a while and found that the ghosts were actually gaint gossips. They were dead with nothing to do but witnessed people's daily lives and judging them for it. He soon learned every dirty secret about everyone who was anyone in Amity Park.

It was during Danny's senior year that he put used to those secerts. Dash Baxer had thrown a wild party to celebrate their last first-week-of-high-school, and the Trio had crashed it once word got out. Dash's parents would be out of town, so alcohol would be present.

While Tucker was kissing some girl in the bathroom, and Sam was busy out drinking everyone under the table, Danny had found a set of tarot cards left out by Dash's mother. He only picked it up and shuffled to have something to do with his hands since Danny didn't drink- Phantom's healing factor wouldn't let him get drunk- and he felt awkward without his friends.

A very intoxicated Star spotted him from across the room shuffling the cards and stumbled over, demanding he read her fortune. He voiced had carried, grabbing the attention of the rest of the A-listers who also crowded around.

A few of the football players jeered they would hurt Danny if he gave Star a bad telling, and in an effort to avoid that, Danny had called upon one of the secrets the ghosts had shared about Star.

He told the blond girl he saw her publishing a book. She scoft, claiming everyone knew she liked to write until Danny pulled another card and told her which local publishing company had approved her manuscript.

He then described the jorunal she wrote her plot in - a blood book with a starfish in the top right corner - telling her the cards showed him the image of the third page. That satisfied the girl, who was a little put off he was able to guess her journal, and the football players backed off.

The party resumed with Dash taking back his mom's cards.

An hour later, Star came back running towards him, waving her phone. She had received a email, from the same company he had named and her book based off that same plot was going to be published.

The ghost who told him about that had been inside the room when the editor had approved the story.

The rest of the party memebers all scrambled for their own reading with an excited Dash being the first. Danny spent the entire night reading out fake fortunes using his dead knowledge and the rest as they say was history.

By the time Danny moved, he had half of Amity Park scrambling to book him for a reading, and Danny found himself expanding his horizons by trying out new methods. His parents didn't really support Danny's career path, as they wanted him to go to college like his sister or focus on the family business.

Especially his mother who didn't find any logic in Danny's "gift". Much like her arguments about Santa Claus, she and Danny wind up in a lot of screaming matches over the subject.

Technically she was right, since he wasn't reading the future, he was merely using ghost gossip to accurately make assumptions of the future but it still hurt. He choose to move away to get away from it all.

In Gotham, Danny quickly established a new ring of gossip ghost informants and opened for business with the same tactics.

So yes, he was a scammer, but he was never wrong.

He even got Bruce Wayne to admit that he was correct after coming in for a reading using leaves. Danny didn't have to do any leg work for the billionaire, he just asked the man's parents that were following him around.

He doesn't really know why Thomas was giggling so much when he told him to tell Bruce, "I see a bat near the rim - you will be experiencing danger very soon. Oddly enough, I also see a black cat , which means a false female friend and a heart- meaning passion. These are scattered predictions. Let me consult my crystal ball for clarification. Hmm. I see a woman with tan skin, green eyes, black hair, and an oddly cat shape necklace. She is kissing you, but she is also reaching for a cat statue made of jade."

Mr. Wayne had turned deathly pale while Martha Wayne shook her head and muttered about her son's taste. Thomas Wayne only cackled.

Thankfully, Bruce Wayne had left after handing Danny a whole whooping two thousand dollars - the reading was only one hundred!-and he been so happy he closed the shop early, gone out to a nice dinner for one, and got home to relax in his tub.

Danny was just not expecting Batman to show up to his apartment while he was busy ready trashy gay novels while he soaked. The scream that was ripped out of his mouth made his Phantom side shrivel up in shame.

Thankfully, it was what convinced Batman that he was not trained in any way to think he was stealing or breaking laws for his readings.

It just made the hero lean into his face and menacingly ask "Do you have magic?"

Now the GIW was greatly defunded over the years, but that didn't mean they didn't still pose a threat to a Halfa like Danny. The last thing he wanted was for people to know he could speak and see ghosts. Who knew what it would take for them to make the correct jump from being able to communicate with the dead to being part of the dead.

But what could he tell Batma to have him look the other way? He scrambled for a idea while he sat there bare naked in his tub, surrounded by red candles and a book about a man trying to seduce a vampire on his floor.

Nothing really screamed magic in his opinion.

Neither Thomas nor Martha were with Bruce - they were likly haunting their grand baby Martha loved watching over Richard- to ask the dead couple for an idea or listen to them shout out advice, so all Danny thought to do was say:

"Yes, sir. I'm a wizard"

Batman leaned back narrowing his eyes "What kind of wizard?"

What kind? There were categories!?

"Im not that powerful, so I can't cast spells, but I can use my magic to draw out auras and read them." He ventures after a moment sinking into his water. He is grateful he threw in a galaxy bathbom so the black shimmer hides his important bits from view.

"Auras" Batman repeats slowly.

"Yes. I'm an aura wizard. Trust me."

There was a pause, and then with one swift nod, Batman disappeared into the shadows of his bedroom.

Danny waits a few minutes before he finds the courage to leave his bath and check his apartment. The hero is gone. He believes Danny's explanation.

He hopes this lie doesn't come back to haunt him.