#quaranteens

[reasonsilovemywife]

Well, fuck me.

Made it four years, but wife and I just tested positive for COVID. We've done everything we're supposed to do, boosted, masked... somehow got through and got us. We'll test little miss when she wakes up. Hopefully she doesn't have it, but we'll see.

[medicated-au]

Today, we got the first chapter from the perspective of a character we haven't had one from before.

[petrichorium]

I could never tell yall the one Big Thing that happened to my middle school bc it’s SO hyperspecific u would 100% be able to google where I went to middle school if I talked about it. Which is tragic bc it’s the funniest fucking Big Incident ever like genuinely I wish I could tell yall LMFAOOOOOOOO

[girlwithnoface]

after years i finally got the brobecks username i wanted on tiktok

[hurtcomforted]

i am now an age where:

a) it's not weird to see women my age with babies

b) i am not too young for some of the celebrities i like

and i don't know which terrifies my more

[tielt]

just because i'm not in interactions that physically correlate me with others in terms of that thing doesn't mean that i don't have respect for however you are correlating that thing. like i say my identity isn't about others all the time. hungry for playful abstract friend types.

[theallianceofcelestials]

I saw a post where SEA Eclipse had the ruin virus, can we have a Drabble of that pleaseeeeeeeeeeeee

(no pressure ofc)

-🍓

Dw, just took a break from drabbles and then from Tumblr cuz of the exams but now I'm back, and hopefully with something acceptable

It has started with more annoyance than usua. Eclipse had less patience, and was more snappish. Moon at the time thought it was just more work stress than usual, that the kid found out some new world threatening horror.

And then the aggression rose

First it was only verbal, with Eclipse attacking almost anything that moved in a way he didn't like wiith his words, shredding people on that sharp tongue of his. It was also noticable with some family members, how he became less understanding of Bloodmoon's more animalistic behaviour, how he scolded Lunar for even the smallest thing, and how his taunts for Moon became the slightest bit more personal than the good-natured joking insults they were before.

And then came the day Moon thinks will forever haunt all of them.

Everything seemed normal at first. Or well, the new, worrying kind of normal.

They've accompanied their frailest, wanting to see what was so triggering in his work for him to be such an asshole, only for something to just tick, and next thing they know kid's tearing off the head of one of his fellow scientists. He wasn't the only one who suddenly went mad, all the other animatronics also going feral and beginning to murder anything human.

But he was the only one to snap out of it at KC's panicked cry of: "Eclipse!"

For a moment there, one that will forever haunt all of them he thinks, Eclipse, their Eclipse, was standing before them again, looking just as horrified as they felt. With blood dripping from his face slowly, hands beginning to shake as the animatronic they knew and loved began to cry in such a heart-wrenching way it was burned into his eyelids.

"Please...help..."

Those two little words... Those two little words haunt him. They're there when he closes his optics, they're there when he blinks, they're there when he sleeps, they're just there, there, there, there.

Especially because right after that, whatever took their family from right under their noses, without them even noticing, took control back, and then it was that monster that was jailing their precious animatronic family.

They took him, before anything could happen. quaranteening both Eclipse and all the other animatronics within the facility in the hopes they can find a solution to this. Because it was a world wide issue.

Everywhere, reports said animatronics who were previously friendly turned hostile, into murderous machines, all because the wrong person got into the global animatronic update centre or whatever, and pushed a virus in the last update that made them into near mindless killing machines.

He knows they're not as gone as humans make it out to be, all of them do, because they'll often find Eclipse, separated from all the other ones for his own safety, crying quietly in his cell. He looks so small and helpless, Moon hates it.

He wishes he could just wake up one day, and have the cure to their problem in his mind. Sadly, no matter all his and his family's hopes, life doesn't work like that.

Even now, he feels like banging his head against the wall until it breaks, in the hopes it'll magically pop the answer right into his brain, but he knows better. He needs to be healthy and sane, or as sane as he can be, if he wants to succeed.

The Foundation, which has placed its full faith in him and wow does he realise why his nephew hates his work now, is supplying him with anything he may need to succeed, but it's slow going. Meaning he's fucked.

Even now, he's mostly just staring blankly at the screen before him, the presumable code of the virus on full display before him. He thinks this code is that Freddy guy's, because the virus in this one is really progressed.

Out of the corner of his vision, something black and green pops up, and he's surprised to find a terminal. What on Earth?

::\unknown>I believe I could help you::

He snorts, bitterness rising inside him and he doesn't even try to put a tap on it.

::\moon>Oh yeah? Do tell Mx Smarty Pants::

There's a couple minutes of silence, and a smile that's more of a snarl spreads across his face. If this is some human's attempt to prank him, they're out of their damn mind.

He already had zero patience for those. Now he has even less

::\unknown>Your nephew is affected by a virus which makes all animatronics hostile. I believe I could help you find a cure, for I have tracked down the::

::\unknown>perpetrator. His name used to be Sven Ivanov, and I did a favour for you by killing him. But I assure you, only after I took all his info::

He has the original blueprints for the virus?! Or at least what the plan with it was?!

Now he's more interested, straightening in his chair and looking at the screen intently. He's not going to ruin this by looking a gift horse in the mouth.

::\moon>Okay, you convinced me. How are do you want to go about it Mx...?::

His fingers dig into the chair's armrests as for another couple minutes, nothing happens. Restless energy rises in him like a bitch, as does killing intent, but he pushes it all down.

It's okay, the connection may be bad there. Or this person is being hunted by murderous animatronics that this Sven Ivanov guy was experimenting on. Or anything else. Maybe he just needed to go to the restroom.

And then finnaly:

::\unknown>My name is unimportant, but you can call me R::

[ena-the-eepy]

POV: u ask the 4 sillies what LGBTQ stands for and this is what you get!!

Ult/Uruto: lesbians, guns, bisexual, transgender, and quality

Dot: lesbian, gay, bisexual, transgender, queer

Liko: longevity, gender, Black Lives Matter, transgender, quaranteen

Roy: Let’s Get Burger Today

[crosswire]

And he keeps saying "I win" okay he's so me

Carl is such a little shit omg...the fanfics didn't even lie

[ominousgradient]

ALPHA FISHLEGS AND OMEGA SNOTLOUT SMUT, NOW.

(Please I wanna see their dynamic, I’m a fishlout sucker)

Hmmmm i'd say their dynamic is largely the same, only with Snotlout needing a loooot more reassurance. It'd be hard for them at first, Snotlout would struggle to allow himself to be vulnerable, their views on sex and alphas in particular differ massively and would lead to many clashes, not to mention how Fishlegs feels bile rise in his throat whenever he learns something new about Snotlouts childhood.

Snotlout loses access to his heat blockers like described previously, so in a panic he gets a bunch of weaker ones and takes them all at once. Naturally this doesn’t work too well, only leaving him stuck dealing with both his heat and an overdose.

Although Snotlout is completely beside himself it's not hard to deduce that he doesn’t want anyone to see him in this state. So when Fishlegs finds him after smelling an onslaught of omega pheromones on his norning patrol, he needs to act quickly: He asks Hiccups permission to quaranteens off Snotlouts hut and it's close vecinity under the guise of Snotlout having caught some mysterious gnarly sickness, offering to care for him until he's doing better. Hiccup and Astrid are suspicious but whatever's going on doesn’t seem too dire. Plus Fishlegs graphic descriptions of Snotlouts many mucus filled boils don't make them all that eager to go investigate

Whenever Fishlegs goes to check on Snotlout or to bring him food he wears a makeshift mask but it does little to help quell his instincts ( he has a raging boner whenever he enters his hut). Snotlout is both horrified by Fishlegs babysitting him during his first ever heat and all too eager to have him around. In a moment of weakness he clings to Fishlegs and begs him to fuck his brains out, to just do anything, he can’t do this anymore he just needs him to stay. Fishlegs manages to use his remaining braincells to stop himself from actually knotting Snotlout down decides to finger him instead, they end up dry humping and cum all over eachothers stomaches.

Mortified by his lapse in judgement Fishlegs stays far away from Snotlout's hut for the remainder of his heat. He scrubs off Snotlouts scent and only comes back to shove in food through the cracked open door to then quickly scuttling away. This continues until Snotlout shows up "cured" at the clubhouse.

Fishlegs takes him aside to discuss their "personal getogether" in private but Snotlout is much more concerned with making him swear up and down that he won't tell anyone that he's an omega. He's grateful that Fishlegs covered for him (why on earth would he go out of his way to do all of that???) but can’t be sure that none of the other riders caught wind of what was really going on so now he has to be even more vigilant than usual

Yadi yadi yada Snotlout starts to somewhat confide in Fishlegs, Fishlegs promises to continue helping him even though he is aware that Snotlout wouldn't do the same in his shoes. This feels like what any decent person should do, plus he's already bothered by how much people judge him solely based on his sex and he grew up in a supportive family, he can’t imagine how Snotlout must feel. Everyone knows that the Jorgensons have rather old-fashioned views but Snotlout had been living like this the whole time, playing pretend, taking whatever under-the table meds his dad fed him and making himself sick with fear while none of them knew? Yes they were just kids and yes, Snotlout went out of his way to hide the truth, but Fishlegs still feels guilty for not helping sooner. Now is his chance to make up for that lost time by helping out twice as much. This can be an opportunity to get Snotlout out of this families clutches, even if the circumstances that got them here are... less than ideal.

Snotlout is suspicious of Fishlegs motives, he can’t grasp why anyone would dedicate themselves to helping him without getting anything out of it. At the same time he's just glad that he no longer has to do this alone and that he can finally talk to someone abbout his troubles, even if it's just Fishface

Not living as an omega means Snotlout knows shockingly little about his own body and about how to manage heats. Fishlegs suggests he get "heat-aids" (dildos). They help to make the whole ordeal a little less agonising but can't compare to having another person to spend your heat with. Since Snotlouts heats are abnormally severe, the both of them agree that Fishlegs will keep "lending his aid" until they find a better solution. Long story short, their purely utilitarian fucking eventually leads to regular fucking and at some point they confess their feelings for one another (by then the othe riders already assume they have been dating for months and just weren’t ready to say anything, they aren't entirely wrong in that assessment)

[medicated-au]

We are on day 3, my dear lords, ladies, and leiges. Today we have: Boots.

[murphy-kitt]

Danny Phantom Fic Rec - Social Media

I think I did a smaller one of these in the past with just “twitter” types fics; so here we are!

the one where phantom gets a twitter account

Front Page News

Twitter Rants

A Time Masters Guide on How To Dominate TikTok

Caffeine Brewed

#Stitch

daydreaming of toast cannons and being a little shit (mine)

@ NotDannyPhantom is definitely NOT Danny Phantom

Tucker Foley’s Top Secret AV Journal

Those Outside

tired quaranteens

TikTok on the clock

do you believe in coincidences?

the hottest topic

the live-dead chat

Danny Fenton - Cryptid of Caspar High (mine)

Follow Me On Twitter

Haunted Histories: An (Almost Fully) Online History of Amity Park Ghosts

of bugged boxes and blunders

subscribe for more homegrown organic ghost memes

going spare

and they were roommates

The Haunting of Amity Park

Death Always Gets Its Views

Danny the Viewtuber (series)

Amity Park LIVE

The Casper High Student Tea Twitter Page

danny phantom has Twitter!?!!? (NOT CLICKBAIT) (3AM CHALLENGE GONE WRONG)

Friendly Neighbourhood Cryptid

Welcome to Our Hell

With a Thousand Lies, and a Good Disguise

1st Period English

We Suffer Together

Einstein at Cracker Barrel

The Amity Record

0 Days Ghost Free

Creepy or Not Creepy, That Is The Chat Thread

Danny Phantom Facebook

Welcome to Danny’s

teenage rebellion for the soul

The Bewildering Disposition of Danny Down the Wych Elm

Thread: PHANTOM, MUTANT OR CRYPTID?

[jaspertjunk]

Completely certain there's a universe where ICP got popular with quaranteens instead of like Hazbin Hotel or some analogue horror series or something. I could see it filling a similar niche. It's got the vulgarity, the religious undertones, the "scary" but not actually scary vibe, the bright colors, it provides the ability to dress up... some clips from songs even got popular on tiktok (Boogie Woogie Wu in particular). I've even seen some ICP art in this vein. This isn't necessarily a good or bad thing I just think this parallel universe almost happened and I would like to know the implications. Is Homestuck more popular there.

[helloliriels]

Things I want to do this year:

Give awards and make people smile

Paint a skull

Draw something trapped in glass

Finish a WiP (I think one will snowball into more)

Get over my audio recording phobia (more snowballs??)

Post something once a week until the dam breaks (*avalanche*)*crosses fingers*

Floor time every day

Ween myself off of powdered hot cocoa (*oof*) (quaranteen habits die hard)

[zumpietoo]

She was mad and bitter that they attended a protest together, and tried so hard to made it seem like they were a thing. It's all so childish lmao - she also couldn't stand that Madelaine was always supporting the idea that Cole deserved better than her. And - allegedly - Madelaine tried to tell Cole that Lili cheated on him while on set, which ofc caused hostility..

As for the fan accounts, Lili's had them since 2017! Was always behind the rumors that he was the one cheating. Also heard she pays her "fans" to promote her skincare brand, and back in 2020 tried to make the cast choose her over him since she couldn't handle how much time they wanted to spend with him.

I am just sooooo sorry it took me so freakin' long to answer this---because I was aware of it, but between work being just super busy/a big hot mess lately and my having somewhat melted my olddd laptop (yes, for realsies, it remains usable, but there's a big burn splotch on it, so I opted to wait for my new one to get here)/setting up the new one (and ongoing Xmassing) I just didn't have the time to reply and respond the way I wanted to....

I could believe all of that about Mads, honestly......their "friendship" was clearly always all for show. Interestingly, back in the day, I thought PP was the innocent one and Mads was simply jelly, etc, but it's become moar and moar apparent the opposite was true.

Still think Crotchi was always wanting Cole's D, but that remains on her.....I mean consider, excepting the highly staged, embarrassing Halloween stunt they'd do every year (until this one), PP almost never attended either of their Bdays, etc....but Cole frequently did.

And, OFC, there was MM's verrryyyyyy quick escape from attempting to be roomies with Peepster during Covid quaranteen, to the point of her leaving in a very few days to live with Joey and Danny(????), even as, turns out, they were in the process of breaking up....but THAT was actually preferable for her.

I have zero doubts her fan accounts pimp that shit and, again, as we've always seen, while she does have a rabid (but, LBR, ever-dwindling) fanbase, it remains verrryyyy finite. It's precisely why nobody's bought Horn and Hardart and most of her other stuff seems to simply disappear in a few hot seconds....

Given how fucked up it all would turn out to be, I frequently wonder if those weird, gaslighting trolls I used to get in DMs, desperately seeking to convince me Cole was an OHHH EMMM GEEE cheetoh cheetah!!! Weren't spurred by Amy, as well.....

Plus, OFC, it remains, even now....why TF do they exactly hate him soooo much? Even if Cole HAD cheated, whelp, there's no shortage of that----and they carry on like he was a serial rapist/murderer on the level of Ted Bundy.....seriously. And plenty of other peeps in that case to legit hate on in TinselTown even then....

And we all know Cole didn't cheat (that was PP and they were on again/off again....but we also know they all freak out that Cole started dating "other" wimmin well past 6 months after fully dumping her psycho ass, once and for all), and, honestly, never remotely as serious as Cole now is with Ari...full of lots of break-ups, too....

And if anybody's gonna "buuttt Breetchhh....."

A) loony-toons and, frankly, is most famous for having been his bitter ex, THAT was also like a decade ago, so that she can't move on is just beyond pathetic.

B) See above AND his freakin' college GF.....

I will now answer your OTHER ask/points, because there was lots there, too....

[187days]

Bonus Day

The class of 2024 graduated this morning.

These were the kids who came into ninth grade while the pandemic was still raging and we were one of the only high schools in the state that was able to fully open: the kids who wore masks every day, ate lunch in classrooms, played "pandemic tag" on the front fields, Google chatted their friends in other cohorts because they couldn't see them, and endured remote instruction any time Covid cases in the region spiked.

They're the last of our "quaranteens."

The student speakers (valedictorian, salutatorian, student body president, and senior class president) all made reference to that, and how their unique journey through high school had shaped them as a class. They're a tight-knit bunch, as was evident by how many of them teared up at one point or another during the ceremony, and they're ready for whatever the world throws at them.

I was so happy that they had a beautifully sunny day to celebrate because there was a chance of rain the forecast (it held off until the afternoon). I was also happy that The Principal let one of my sprinter boys graduate right after the welcoming address- as opposed to at the end of the ceremony- so that he could leave and join his 4x100m teammates at the New England Championship. And, of course, I was thrilled to see all the students I'd taught have their moment.

After many hugs and pictures, particularly with my GOV kids, I found Mrs. T, and we headed to lunch at one of our favorite local restaurants. We agreed that it had been a great day. I always say that it's my favorite one, as a teacher, because it's the culmination of all the hard work.

And, as I always tell my seniors before they go, it's a privilege to have taught them.