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Day 5- Prompt: Pokemon/Fortune
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Summary: The Collector goes round to his friend's Dani's place, and she's playing a game with her brothers called UNO.
A Danny Phantom x The Owl House sequel/set in the same continuity as this.
“Hi Miss Jazz, is Dani free to play?”
“Ahh hello Collector.” Jazz greets the young celestial with a distracted look on her face. Projected from her wristwatch, a hologram of a person's profile fizzles out. She smiles down at the Collector, and ushers him in. “Yes Dani is free, she’s with her brothers at the Inner Courtyard. The Palace will show you the way.”
“Thank you!”
“You're welcome.”
Jazz’s voice fades out as Collector sails away on his starboard over the Palace Walls. “Right as I was saying, children can be resilient but the impact of an adolescence spent in that kind of an environment cannot be ignored, they’re called your formative years for a reason so if you would just consider…”.
Different parts of the palace rooftops would light up green, and The Collector trailed along the path of green light like it’s a fun game of follow the leader or a 3D version of connect the dots. Soon, The Collector came across a pretty patio garden, and sitting round a marbled bench and table were Dani and her two older brothers.
“Wow, I don’t know if it’s you guys or your luck that sucks,” Dan cackled.
Dani rolled her eyes, “Yeah, yeah laugh it up.”
Danny frowns, “You don’t have to be such an ass about it, you know.”
Dan scoffed, “You beg for mercy in a world that is unfair.” He places a card on top of the middle pile. “Draw four,” he coldly orders.
Danny groans and picks up four cards from the stack. It’s evidently now Dani’s turn - she’s studying the cards in her hands with a morose expression. But then she looks up and a huge smile blooms across her face.
“Oh hey Collector,” she happily greets.
Dan and Danny twist round in their seats and spot the Collector hovering on his starboard behind them.
“Oh hey kid,” Dan cooly nods.
“Hi Collector, come join us,” Danny invites him over.
The Collector’s starboard disappears in a gust of sparkles and the boy walks over to the trio, filled with curiosity about the game the three were playing.
“What’s this?”
“This is UNO,” Dani dramatically proclaims. She shuffles over to let the Collector join in beside her. “The aim of the game is to discard your cards and be the first to end up with an empty hand. But you can only put down a card that is the same in either colour or number to the previous card that was put down,” she explains, “and there are some special play cards and house rules that you’ve got to follow as well. Like there’s skip and reverse cards and you’re allowed to stack so you can plus a plus card or reverse a reverse. And that’s just in the standard version. This is the No Mercy version so there’s even more special play cards.”
“Oh wow!” the Collector exclaimed in wide-eyed astonishment, “its sounds like fun.”
“You wanna play?” Dan eyes the Collector.
“Oooh can I?!”
“Sure,” Dan shrugs, “but only after I win this round.”
“Hey! Your win is not guaranteed,” Danny sharply protests.
Dan looks between the few cards in his hand, the many in his siblings, and smirks.
“Sure, and hope springs eternal, loser.”
“You know what Dan,” Danny challenges, “since this the fourth round, and we’ve all got one win each, let's make this round, Winner Take All. Collector, you can sit this round out, and watch how we play, and then we’ll play the standard version with you next.”
The Collector nods, says “OK,” and gets comfortable.
Dan leans over, “Don’t worry kid, you won’t be waiting for long for my victory will come swiftly.”
Dani bared her teeth, “You’re going to eat those words.”
“Oh yeah,” Dan grinned back, “prove it. It’s your turn.”
Dani swore. She looked at her hand with slumped shoulders and disappointment. The Collector scoots closer to Dani to take a look at her cards, over her shoulder. Dani smiles as she shows him her hand, leaning back to ensure her cards are hidden from her brothers, especially Dan.
“Two Yellow 7s.” She flatly puts the pair of identical cards down onto the discard pile.
Dan barks with laughter, “That’s the best you can do? Pathetic. I skip everybody not once,” he drops a Skip All card. “Not twice,” drops another Skip All. “But three times.” And Dan drops another Skip All card.
“Sheesh.” The Collector was horrified at the merciless multiple skips.
“How many skip cards do you even have?” Dani asks Dan aghast, as she compares her own hand which had no special play cards except from a lonely green +4.
Dan smugly smiles, “Wouldn’t you like to know?” He brandishes another card. For a split second, Dani fears that it’s another skip card. “Plus 2.” Dan finishes his turn.
“Sorry kiddo,” Danny softly apologies as he puts down his own green +2 card.
Dani smiles tiredly, “No worries, I have a +4.” Dani stares Dan down. Danny and the Collector cheer.
“Oh no,” Dan mock-sighs. His expression hardens. “Reverse +4.”
“Dude, seriously!” Dani cries. Angrily, she takes 4 cards from the top of the deck.
“Sorry I can’t understand the language of Losers.”
“Oi be nice,” Danny cuts in. Since they were now going in reverse, it was his turn again. He plays a yellow +4 at Dan.
“Be nice?!” Dan scathes, “how about I make Dani draw a total of 10 cards!” Dan, cackling, puts down a +6 card. Dani’s falls into despair at the sight of it.
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Part 2
“Be nice?!” Dan scathes, “how about I make her draw a total of 10 cards!” Dan, cackling, puts down a +6 card. Dani’s falls into despair at the sight of it.
“You monster,” Danny whispers in horror.
“And proud of it. UNO.”
The Collector glares and seethes at Dan on Dani’s behalf. Meanwhile Dani stares upset at Dan’s UNO whilst she picks up 10 extra cards. She despondently looks at her extremely full hand and the vast difference between hers and Dan’s only two cards. The difference seemed unsurmountable. She turns to Danny for hope. Danny shakes his head.
“I’m sorry, I can’t beat him.”
“The admittance of your defeat is music to my ears.”
The Collector begins mentally swearing revenge against Dan.
“Oh Icarus, pride comes before the fall,” Danny suddenly declares, “beware the fickle winds of fortune.”
“What?”
“Quadruple, reverse +4”
“WHAT?!”
Danny slams down four, reverse +4 cards in a row, “Quadruple, reverse +4. This means it reverses to her then to you, back to her, back to you,” Danny looks up and stares at Dan with a feral grin, “and it’s four times +4, which means draw 16, sucker. That’s 6 more than the +10 you made Dani take.”
“You don't have to tell me. I can do basic maths!” Dan angrily yells at Danny. Furious, he picks up 16 cards from the deck. “Whatever, I still have less cards than you two.”
Dani and the Collector giggle at Dan’s bitterness.
“Blue 3,” Dani plays.
“Oh yeah?” Danny sharply grinned, “Luck’s on my side now.”
Alarmed, Dan’s head quickly turns in Danny’s direction.
“I Discard All Blue Cards.” Danny splits his hand in two. He flips round his much larger hand, and reveals a giant fan of blue cards. “Which means I get to say goodbye to all of these!”
“NO FAIR!” Dan shouts. The Collector immediately starts cheering, laughing and whooping loudly. Dan looks at the massive discarded pile and the just three remaining cards left in Danny’s hand. Gritting his teeth, Dan realises that Danny was now holding the least amount of cards between the three of them. Furiously, Dan looks at his hand. In slow creeping horror he realizes that out of his 17 cards, not one of them was blue.
“I’ve been hoarding blue cards this entire time,” Danny reveals triumphantly “so I know it’s going to be awhile before you can draw a blue card.”
“Yeah that’s what it feels like,” Dani taunts, “keep drawing.” The Collector keeps cackling.
Dan snaps. “Oh shut up!” His white hair brightly flares. He picks up more cards. “Blue skip,” he eventually plays, with much spite.
Dani and The Collector twin glare at her skipped turn but Danny lights up.
“Oh Lady Luck sure is blessing me: double red skip.” When Danny dropped the two red skip cards, only one card remained in his hand. Danny proudly declares, “UNO.”
Dan stares balefully at Danny’s UNO. “You said you couldn’t win.”
“Go Danny! Beat him Danny!” Dani and The Collector cheerlead.
Danny insouciantly shrugs, “I can’t win,” he admits. Danny’s eyes travel towards his sister. “She will. I play Swap Hands.”
Dan rears back in shock. He struggles to comprehend what’s happening. Danny lays down his Swap Hands card onto the top of the discard pile. He then tugs Dan’s cards from his grasp, meanwhile Dani pushes her own massive stack of cards into Dan’s disbelieving, reluctant ones.
Danny doesn’t pass any cards onto Dani. Dani currently has no cards in her hands.
“I won,” she whispers in joy. “Holy shit! Danny I won!”
Danny softly nods. “You win,” he congratulates, before turning to the devastated Dan, “and you lose.”
There’s a moment of silence.
The Collector bursts into a massive round of applause.
“That was AMAZING, I’ve got to play. Please, please, please, please, please!” Floating up, he begs.
“Down boy,” Danny laughs at the Collector's enthusiasm. He gathers and begins shuffling the used UNO cards, sorting them into a nice stack. He then frowns, “We do have the standard version around, right?”
“Yeah I’ve got ‘em,” Dan summons in his hands a deck of standard UNO and starts deftly shuffling them. The Collector's “Oohs” and “Ahh” at the dextrous card-tricks on display. He then starts dealing out everyone their cards, each player starting with seven.
“OK so you got the gist of the game right,” Dani asks the Collector. The boy excitedly nods.
“Yep!”
“There are some differences when it comes to the special play cards,” Dani warns, “but we’ll course correct as we go.”
“OK!”
“Should we make this round, Last Man Standing?” Danny asks as he looks over and starts arranging the cards he'd been dealt by Dan.
“I’m good with that.”
“Sure!”
“Yeah, ok.”
Dani leans over to The Collector, who was flicking through his own cards, and explains, “You start off with 7 cards and if you don’t have a card that matches in either colour or number to the previously played card then you gotta take one from the deck.”
“We do allow identical cards and Four of a Kind to be discarded together. Otherwise, it’s one card at a time,” Danny chimes in.
“Alright, let’s start,” Dan cuts in impatiently, “Red 6. We’ll go clockwise so, you’re next kid.”
The Collector sits up straight. “Right. I have… 2 green sixes.”
“Sheesh already,” Danny groans, “Between showing off all of your card tricks did you even shuffle them properly?” Danny accused.
“Shut it.” Dan gestures at Dani, “It’s your turn.”
“Green Five.”
“I play Skip,” Danny places down a green skip card. Dan snarls which Danny cheerfully ignores. “Which makes it your turn again, Collector. All you gotta do is play a green card or a skip card.”
“I don’t have any greens or skips,” The Collector admits.
“Then draw a card from the deck. If it’s green or skip then you’re allowed to immediately play it. If not, then it’s the end of your turn,” Dani explains.
The Collector goes to pick up a card.
Dani nudges him, “Is it green? Or a skip?”
The Collector pouts, “No.”
Dani giggles at The Collector’s disappointment, “Bad luck,” before announcing, “Wild Card - Blue.”
Danny clicks his tongue and is forced to take a card. “Oh how the turn tables.”
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Part 3
“Booyah! Plus 2!” Dan slams down a yellow +2 card and begins maniacally laughing. Dan knows precisely the shitstorm he’s unleashed.
“Here’s my +2,” the Collector cheerfully presents.
“Here’s mine,” adds Dani
“Hmm,” hums Danny in pensive thought.
“Do you not have a +2?” the Collector asks, “But Dan’s so close to winning! He only has three cards left.”
Danny waves away the Collector’s and Dani’s concerns.
“Oh no it’s not that,” Danny reassures the two, “just are we playing exponentially in this round?”
The Collector tilts his head, “What do you mean?”
“Can I put a +4 on that +2?”
“Err no,” Dan butts in, “No you cannot.”
Danny shoots Dan a poisonous look. “Let’s put it to a vote. All in favour of playing exponentially say ‘Aye’”
“Aye”
“Aye!”
“Aye”
“Oh would you look at that it’s 3 vs 1,” Danny smirks. Dan heaves a heavy sigh, and groans dramatically.
“Looks like I’m forced to Draw, what, 10.”
“Draw away,” Dani taunts.
Slowly with much reluctance, Dan’s hand inches over to the draw pile. Everyone watches with gleeful anticipation. Dan’s hand hovers over the stack. He grins.
“Sike! I play +4!”
“For real?!”
“Oh c’mon,”
“Seriously?”
“Ha, y’all thought!”
“You’re the worst, you know that,” Dani complains.
“Why thank you.”
Dani and Danny twin roll their eyes.
“I play +4,” The Collector plays.
“+4” Dani repeats.
“What colour,” Danny asks. Facing away from Dan he minutely mouths the word.
“... blue.” Dani answers.
Danny smiles, “I play double, Blue +2.”
“Ahh, that’s so sick!” The Collector cheers.
“Well played,” Dan slowly claps. “Truly. Unfortunately, it’s nothing in the face of this.” Dan places a Wild Customisable and on writ upon it were the instruction, “+8”.
“Are you serious,” Danny cries exasperated, “a +8 card.”
“My cards, my rules,” Dan smirks.
The Collector sighs mournfully, “I was planning on saving these. Double +4.”
“Yeah, me too,” Dani commiserates, “Plus 2, Four of a Kind.” She lays down four +2 cards, one in each colour. Danny looks at the pile in silent horror.
Dani asks trepidatiously, “Do you not have any plus cards?”
“There’s no plus cards left in the deck!” Danny facepalms, “Urgh, so I’m drawing-”
“Fifty!” Dan cheerfully informs Danny. Silently glaring, Danny starts counting out fifty cards from the deck. “By the way,” Dan continues, “you never said what colour you picked, and I’m just one away from UNO.” He brandishes his two cards like it’s a flag. “So it all depends on you now.”
“Blue?” Dani hesitantly picks. Dan flips round one of his cards.
“It wouldn’t have mattered anyway. It was a Wild Card. UNO losers.”
Miserably Danny sighs, “Yeah losers.” Danny sets down a card. Then he looks up at Dan triumphantly. Dan stands up in protest.
“No, no, no,” he stares in disbelief as Danny’s card. “No, NOT AGAIN!”
It was a Swap Hands Card.
“The Real Loser is YOU!”
Danny takes Dan’s solo card and replaces it with his own full hand.
“UNO,” Danny declares.
One circle of play around all the players and Danny cheerfully announces, “UNO out. I win”
A cacophony of noise spilled out across the table. But between the celebrations and the cursing there was a single question.
“What does UNO out mean,” asked The Collector.
The three siblings turned wide-eyed at The Collector.
“Only the most important rule in the game!” Dani exclaims.
Danny shook his head. “I can’t believe we forgot to explain the most important rule in the game.” Dan scoffed but said nothing else.
Danny begins explaining, “If you’re down to one card you gotta say UNO before the next player plays their card.”
“If you don’t and you get caught not doing so, you have to pick up 6 cards, basically resetting you to the 7 you start out with,” Dani continues, “UNO out is what you say when you play your final card. It basically declares that you’re out of the game.”
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Summary: The Fentons managed to create an interdimensional portal. But it wasn't to the Ghost Zone. At 14 years old, one teenage boy dies in a portal to Hueco Mundo.
The fic series where Danny Fenton is the freak accident to Kurosaki Ichigo's lab experiment, who's been living under the radar in Soul Society. At least until the Plot(TM) kicks off. Crossover Fusion
So the Power Rangers are well-known and well regarded to the general public in this verse.
Valerie is a trainee Power Ranger and a legacy one at that. Her mother was a Pink Ranger who died in the line of duty. Valerie has been trained and always knew she would become the Red Power Ranger. She was just waiting for destiny to arrive.
Meanwhile Drs Fenton, crazy scientist/inventors who are obsessed with fringe science and technology, were experimenting with interdimensional portals. One summer afternoon, Sam, Danny, and Tucker were messing about with the Fenton Portal and had an accident. An accident that cause the trio to be blasted by Morphin Grid Energy and become Power Rangers.
Sam as a (Violet) Blue Ranger
Danny as a Green Ranger
Tucker as a Yellow Ranger
Unfortunately the Portal also released Dark Energy which can create "Ghosts", ectoplasmic copies of people formed from their Dark Emotions and Obsessions. (Think the demons from Magical Girl Anime, and the Akuma from Miraculous Ladybug)
That's the set-up.
The 1st Ghost Attack occurs at Casper High and Sam, Danny, and Tucker transform and barely manage to fight it off when Valerie arrives as the Red Power Ranger. Unfortunately the fight (and how badly the trio were handling it and their powers) as well as the ensuing conversation had convinced Red Ranger Val that the trio were not Real Power Rangers and that, after the ghosts, she will put a stop to them too and find a way to take those powers away from them. As such she refuses to join the team or reveal her identity. In the face of such hostility the trio refuse to reveal theirs.
Cue the Identity Porn Shenanigans.
Vlad is also a major villainous antagonist in this. Both as a Vlad Masters the evil mayor of Amity Park that wants to Kill Danny's Dad, Fuck his Mum, and Adopt Danny (or Kill him) but also as Lord Plasimus who schemes of getting more Morphin Grid Power. Like the Vampire he resembles when he transforms, Vlad is capable of Energy Absorption and his targets are Ghosts and ultimately the Rangers themselves. However if Vlad does absorb the Ghosts, the person said Ghost belongs to will drop into a coma and never wake up. So not only do the Trio need to protect the public from Ghosts, they need to protect the Ghosts from Vlad. The Trio and Vlad know each other identities and they're blackmailing each other over them, whilst simultaneously aggro each other in both lives.
Later Vlad's schemes to create Power Rangers Clones in order to make a meal out of them - the only one successful clone so far was Dani.
Meanwhile with Val, when Power Rangers Duties start ruining her life she decides to give up being a Power Rangers and help out her father. At this low moment, Vlad (as Vlad Masters, the mayor who used to be a crazy scientist and currently has crazy tech) manages to suborn Valerie (using his abilities) and she goes Rogue/Villain as the Red Huntress - a knock-off Morphin suit which is basically a knock-that comes with a hoverboard.
At the same time Lord Plasimus unleashes Dani who infiltrates the Trio as the mysterious Silver Ranger - to bring them down from the inside and help capture the Power Rangers for Vlad. But then Dani heel face turns when she finds out that Vlad was going to drain her energy too. She joins Team Phantom.
Since Valerie has left the team, and the Ghost attacks have become more fierce, Jazz has figured out that her little brother and his friends have become Power Rangers and goes to seek out a way to become one too. She succeeds (how still pending). And Jazz is now a Phantom (Teal) Blue Power Ranger. Upon the formation of this Five Member Team, there are colour changes, power-ups and upgrades.
So now The Team now looks like this:
Phantom Power Rangers
Danny: Green Ranger -> Phantom Black
Tucker: Yellow Ranger -> Phantom Gold
Sam: Blue Ranger -> Phantom Green
Dani: Silver Ranger → Phantom Silver
Jazz: Civilian -> Phantom Blue
After some (climatic plot) point involving Valerie discovering that Vlad = Lord Plasimus = Villain. Valerie returns as a Phantom Red Ranger but Danny is the team leader of the Phantom Power Rangers.
So now The Team now looks like this:
Neo Phantom Power Rangers
Danny: Phantom Black
Valerie: Phantom Red
Jazz: Phantom Blue
Sam: Phantom Green
Tucker: Phantom Gold
Dani: Phantom Silver
The next villain is Dark Red Ranger Dan, Danny’s evil future self from a timeline when Vlad suborned a grief-stricken Black Ranger Danny who had lost his entire team to an (unrevealed threat) instead of Valerie. Then, when Vlad tried to absorb Danny’s powers, Vlad and Danny instead merged into Dark Red Dan. Dark Red Dan then absorbed all the power from Earth is his timeline and plans to do the same in the present timeline. All that stands in his way are the Phantom Power Rangers.
Of course they win, there's some time travel shenanigans, possibly some crossovers with other Power Ranger Teams, and everyone unlocks cool new powers and zords. However, upon defeating Dark Red Dan, they realise that there's possibly a huge unknown threat on the horizon, one that killed their future selves and left Danny as the only survivor. Still they're not too worried, because they know they can beat any enemy when they unite and fight as one.
The day's prompt gave me a set of confusion so mind defaulted to poetic and dark. i give you angst sprinkled with fluff and metaphors that may actually be true. @crossoverdanuary will be cross-posted
Day 5- Fortune & Pokemon
It had been years since Danny had human connection. After all, the things he had known when human were long gone as his world had evolved. He had seen the slow death of all those around him, as he stood frozen in the narrowest space in the hourglass.
His world was the origin, the development had begun to branch as soon as his time paused. He was king, Balance, Space, Son of Time, and the Deity of Fortune. His luck and core blessed those who held others dear, and cursed those with no love or reason in their hearts. Many good souls had come and gone, some thinking themselves cursed but were truly the most blessed. He had created afterlives for those who died heroes and those who died evil. He made the worlds in between, always the closest to his home. So that he may protect those closest to his kind. His daughter and son shone their ideas upon worlds letting their choices guide the universes, after all they were his.
He was yet not full, his life was missing something, what; he did not know. He needed a friend. So what he created was creatures of his wildest dreams, fish that became dragons controling water, living ecosystems that developed sentience controling the plants they carried on their backs, blobs of goo that could morph and mimic, and shadow beasts that sough comfort in the energy they were made from. He created creature after creature, finding those in his memories and creating ones that may have brought them joy. He placed the creations on a world that he adored, a gift. Then he left a final being, powerful as he to look out for the little blessings of the world.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
High King Dannal felt a pull in his chest, a call for him. A soul was calling for him at a temple made by his gifts. Calling him Danny. It had been a long tome since the boy that never grew had heard that name.
Sorry but I have a bad schedule and my entries will generally be late @crossoverdanuary Anyway here is day 3 fic will be cross-posted later.
DP x DS
Danny hit the wall, the cracks around him flourishing. He needed to get away. If he could escape to the portal he would be safe. He took his fear and pushed it down. Then he flew.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Tanjiro’s eyes flew open.
The surroundings haven’t changed, but…something is off. A new smell came through the window. Blood, and something I didn’t recognize, like a burnt wound or cooking meat. I quickly right myself and leave the futon to put on my uniform and haori. Just in time as well, the sun was setting. It was time to find the demon plaguing this town.
Walking through the streets it’s quiet, just like most towns. But there was a string of scents, like they were fighting-there! The scent from earlier, it felt almost; desperate. I rush towards the source, finding along the path strange patches of a glowing green substance, it might be the blood art of the demon. That isn’t good, who knows what it does. It might be a poison. The scent is getting stronger, I must be close! “Hn-ahh!?” Standing here, there is something. Covered in ash it has claws and fangs like a demon, but my brain says otherwise. Blindingly white hair hanging around pale skin, in the center of its face were two eyes glowing green like the puddles from before. It had fangs longer than should be able to fit into it’s mouth and the green dripping from a kimono that seemed to blend in with the night sky. It looks at me and snarls before it shifts into something more human, as if relaxing. Suddenly a giant flash of pure light blinds me, white fading from my vision. “Huh-“ in the creatures place now stands a boy with dark hair and ice blue eyes, he stumbles. I rush forward to catch him, why is he so light?
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Chapters: 2/?
Fandom: Danny Phantom, One Piece (Anime & Manga)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Danny Fenton & Monkey D. Luffy, Danny Fenton & Going Merry
Characters: Danny Fenton, Going Merry, Monkey D. Luffy, Nami (One Piece), Roronoa Zoro, Usopp (One Piece)
Additional Tags: Isekai and Transmigration, Post-Danny Fenton's Portal Accident, Fenton Ghost Portal (Danny Phantom), when instead of being spit back on Earth Danny gets yote in the GZ, and a Natural Portal gets the jump on our boi, but don't worry; this is better in his behalf, Neglectful Parents Jack and Maddie Fenton, Post-Nasty Burger Explosion (Danny Phantom), DP Crossover Angst Week 2024, Empath Danny Fenton, Danny Fenton Needs A Hug, Danny Fenton Gets a Hug, Klabautermann, Dead Sam Manson, Dead Tucker Foley, Dead Jazz Fenton, Do I have to tag the MC death if it's pre-fic?, who knows ┐(´ー`)┌, Going Merry is Danny's Emotional Support Spirit, Emotional Ghost Hunger, (would you look at that? This tag is back in one of my works!), Touch-Starved Danny Fenton, Mugiwara no Ichimi | Straw Hat Pirates, Mugiwara no Ichimi | Straw Hat Pirates As Family, Luffy saw Danny unattended and asked, "Is anyone gonna claim this kid?", and then not wait for an answer, Based on a Tumblr Post, Fluff and Angst, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Danny becomes a Mugiwara no Ichimi | Staw Hat Pirate, No Beta we die like Danny (and Sam+Tucker+Jazz), Panic Attacks
Chapter 2: New Nakamas
It's taken forever, but it's finally here for @crossoverdanuary 's Popular Anime Prompt!
(I actually published this almost half a day ago, but didn't have my laptop on hand to make a Tumblr post, so... here it is! (^~^;)ゞ)
Anyway! It took me so long because it was Nami's fault.
I love her to pieces, but she didn't want to cooperate, she's such a stubborn rotten tangerine..! girl! (๑ゝڡ●๑)
(Sorry, couldn't help myself, a comment made this reference that had me cackling, so I had to share!)
Hope y'all like it and that my Muse won't argue with that characters anymore than necessary, see ya (probably) tomorrow with the Free Day Prompt (late as this one, woe me), but hey, progress!!
Hi! So this is my first original post and my first event after entering DP (ie. has never even looked at the source material >:]), @crossoverdanuary this will be my first entry this year and will be cross-posted on A03 under my account {Floof_Lord} though it won't be done right away sorry. I don't follow podcasts so I will be writing with the Flavor prompt. GAHHH! I talk to much sorryyyyyy!!!!!! Anyway here,
Danny has a problem.
It's been a couple year since Amity was taken into the Infinite Realms, and he had consequently became the prince of said Infinite Realms. At least he got another family out of it, granted they were just as if not more deranged than his biological one. But still, he now had a second family. In other words, more people who took a look at his habits and were concerned™️. Now this was where his problem came in, because he was a halfa, as every problem of his started, he had ✨weird biology✨ so here we are. Because for the love of the Ancients he could never be normal, he had to actively ingest ectoplasm, like a person with drugs, or else he would have ALL the drawbacks that come with that metaphor plus complicating his already overly complicated life.
Ectoplasm in edible form is gross.
Like Gordon Ramsey would beat you out of his kitchen gross. This was a problem because no matter what you put it on, the issue remains. Now his new dad caught wind of this problem, and being the embodiment of war, promptly went looking for a solution or someone to blame. Who knows, but he eventually went to Clocky. And truth be told, this was the moment his life got so much weirder.
"Have you tried creating food FROM it?"... He did not.
However having regular fights with a ghost that had an obsession for feeding kids ment that he only had to explain. Lunch Lady was a great teacher and promised to give him the recipe in exchange for his dad's fudge recipe. Who knew that Ecto-burgers were a healthy meat alternative.
Summary: Claudia Donovan thought it was going to be just another boring day in the warehouse. One of these days she'd remember that there is not such thing as a boring day in Warehouse 13.
Danny Fenton has no idea where he is, how he got there, or what is going on. At least the first person he meets wasn't a shoot first ask questions never girl.
Word Count: 2,922
Chapters: 2
New chapter written for the free day of @crossoverdanuary event
You can read it down below or on AO3
Danny didn't say much on the ride back to the office, not that Claudia blamed him.
She probably wouldn't have a lot to say in his situation either.
She parked the cart in its usual spot and told him to follow.
The pair made there way up the stairs but Claudia stopped him before they reached the landing.
“Hey, wait here for a second, I'm gonna check that the coast is clear.”
Danny raised his eyebrow in suspicion, “should I hide?”
“No, no, wait here a sec. I just want to see.”
He sat on the steps right where he was and she gave him a quick thumbs up before heading up the rest of the way.
She peaked in the window as she walked passed and didn't see anyone, but she opened the door anyway to be sure.
She took a few steps in, did a quick scan and found the office was miraculously empty.
“Yes!” She cheered with a quick fist pump.
She turned around to call Danny up and instead found herself face to face with Mrs. Frederic.
“Ahh!” Claudia screamed before quickly attempting to regain her composure, “Hi Mrs. F. What brings you to the Warehouse today?”
“Curiosity.”
“Oh?” Claudia said in lieu of anything intelligent.
“The warehouse is feeling rather curious today. You didn't happen to notice anything unusual did you?”
“Unusual? Here? Mrs. F, this is the unusual capital of the world.”
“Ms. Donovan.” Mrs. Frederic said in warning.
Claudia sighed, “Alright fine. I did find something.”
“Then why not invite him in so we can have a proper introduction.”
Claudia really should have seen that coming.
“Danny, you can come in.” she said with a defeated sigh.
Danny looked between Claudia and Mrs. Frederic, “I'm not in trouble am I?”
“Should you be?” Mrs. Fedrick asked with a slight raise of her brow.
Danny rubbed the back of his neck, “I understand that I’m not supposed to be here,” He looked around the room for a second, “wherever here even is.” He dropped his hands and fiddled with the potential artifact in his hands, “So I’ll get it if I am.”
“You seem rather resigned to the fact that you are going to be punished.”
He looked up in confusion, “I’m not sure I follow.”
“While I would like to get to the bottom of this situation as quickly as possible, I believe that punishing you is an unnecessary action at this juncture.”
“Which I agree with 100 percent!” Claudia interjected, “Because his arrival is artifact related,” she pointed to the weird thermos still in Danny’s hands, “that artifact to be specific.”
Danny looked at the thermos, “Artifact? It’s not that old.”
Claudia rolled her eyes as she turned her attention to him, “artifact doesn't mean old. I mean they usually are, but that’s not like, a requirement.”
“Pretty sure that’s what that word means, but alright.”
“Artifacts are what we call the weird things here. Like, oh I don’t know, a soup thermos that can hold a person inside for 3 years.”
“Wait, is that what this warehouse is for?”
“Are there any other confidential things you would like to share Ms. Donovan?”
Claudia laughed nervously, “uh, no Mrs. Frederic. My bad.”
With Claudia feeling completely embarrassed, Mrs. Frederic turned her attention back to Danny, “May I see that artifact?” she asked with her hand out.
Instead of handing it over, Danny pulled the thermos closer to his chest and leaned away from them.
Mrs. Frederic put her hand down, “Why don’t you want to hand it over?”
Danny was quiet for a moment but finally caved and admitted in a soft voice, “I don’t want to get trapped again.”
“I have no intention to use that device against you. I just wish to see what it is.”
“It’s called the Fenton Thermos.” Danny said as he took to looking at the floor instead of either of them, “my parents made it to catch ghosts.”
“Ghosts? They wanted to catch ghosts with a thermos? I have so many questions.” Claudia said.
“Those questions can wait Ms. Donovan. We have much more pressing issues.”
“Right, sorry.”
“Look, I’m sure finding an extra item in you warehouse of weird stuff is probably not a great thing, or whatever, but I really just want to go home now.”
Before either Mrs. Frederic or Claudia could respond, the door swung open.
“I'm telling you Mykes, you're missing out.” Pete said as he casually walked into the room.
“No, I think I'm good, Pete.” Myka said with a laugh as she followed him inside.
“Hey Mrs. Frederic, what brings you to the warehouse?” Pete said somehow missing the complete stranger in the room.
“It seems Ms. Donovan has found a case.” Mrs. Frederic said as she placed a hand on Danny’s shoulder. “Why don’t you fill the agents in and I’ll take Mr. Fenton here to Leena’s.”
“Oh? Okay, bye.” was all Claudia was able to say before the pair walked out of the Warehouse.
The second the door closed both Myka and Pete had a million questions.
“A case?”
“Who was that kid?”
“Why was Mrs. Frederic here?”
“Does Artie know?”
“Okay stop!” Claudia said with a quick clap of her hands. “In order, Yeah I guess it is a case. His name is Danny Fenton. I don’t really know why she’s here, I think it’s do to how he got here, and finally no. Artie doesn't know.”
“How he got here?” Myka asked.
Claudia took a breath and explained how her day went from simple cataloging to total mystery.
“We had an artifact with a person inside for three years? It can’t have been anything Pete or I snagged, I’d remember seeing that thermos.”
“That only leaves Artie to have been the one to snag it, but why did he leave a kid in there?”
“Maybe he didn’t know he was in there?”
“Then how did he know it was an artifact?”
“There was a ping?”
Claudia snapped as the idea came to her. “If there was a ping than it would be in the computer!”
The trio raced to the computer and Claudia started her search. She knew it wouldn’t take too long to scan through the database.
What she didn’t expect was an empty result.
There was absolutely no mention of the artifact. No case files, no log entry, no nothing.
There was no way Artie didn’t log it. He was way too meticulous.
If none of the agents brought it in. how did it get inside the warehouse.