dude, ghost powers.

Sometimes I wish I hadn't told anyone about my ghost powers 'cos it makes it harder to get away with shit, y'know?" indie roleplaying blog.

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An egg is placed before you, a small note is with it;

It's quite close to hatching. Make sure you take care of it!

Your egg should hatch within a few days.

❄☃❄; — Now this was weird. Did one of his enemies leave a dragon egg or something to hatch and kill him? That wouldn't be a bad plan, actually. Danny's bleeding heart would totally prevent him from killing something that wasn't even born yet. But nah, they wouldn't do that. He should probably call Mom to check it out. Call Jazz for advice, too. But in the meantime--

        "TIMMY!" It was weird and unexplainable, so his baby cousin must've been involved, right?

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cadenmccleod replied to your post: cadenmccleod replied to your post: t-they had no...

I DONT EVEN KNOW WHAT VELVET RED CAKE IS

what

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cadenmccleod replied to your post: t-they had no red velvet ice cream…!

what even is red velvet ice cream

CAKE FLAVORED ICE CREAM WITH CHUNKS OF RED VELVET CAKE

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t-they had no red velvet ice cream...!

[2kas2furious]

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A Dramatic Reading of Sandra Hill’s “Rough and Ready”

[silvermoon424]

I’M BRINGING THIS BACK BECAUSE I REDISCOVERED IT EARLIER AND I ALMOST HAD AN ANEURYSM FROM LAUGHING SO HARD

IF YOU CAN ONLY HEAR ONE THING FOR THE REST OF YOUR LIFE LISTEN TO THIS

[baneofthejoestars-deactivated20]

[[ THE FUCKING DICK PARKINSON’S THO

AND THE GALLOPING ABS

I CAN’T

FUCKING

BREATHE ]]

[youhavetobelieveinme-inactive-d]

this is like the 409325723895722 i have reblogged this and i have no intention of ever stopping

[ectoweenie]

“Ball so hard, got a broke clock

Rolex that don’t tick tock

Audemars that’s losing time

Hidden behind all these big rocks”

headcanon: clockworks got more ice than the far frozen

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munday??? i was bored and i had a makeup kit so

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❄☃❄; — Well. He'd searched everywhere, he'd gone to St. Paul, he'd gone to Minneapolis, he even went to fucking Wisconsin, but Danny couldn't find any goddamn red velvet cake ice cream. That definitely put our favorite ghost boy in a shitty mood.

[stupidpinkhat]

☾☆☽; — It was actually not that bad of a day. He played some video games, messed around in the arcade, and y’know, he was currently skipping school. He knew his parents would probably start going insane right about now, claiming that he was missing, or something. Ugh, they were annoying. Well, all he could do right now was wait it out, sit in this café, and sip on his iced coffee.

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❄☃❄; — No classes today-- everything cancelled, because a snowstorm began yesterday morning that hadn't stopped yet. Honestly? Snow? In April? It didn't bother him, though, because ice powers and flying. Seeing everyone get so grumpy because they had to shovel snow and shit made him smile, too. But it was Friday and nothing interesting was happening in cold ole Minnesota, so the ghost boy decided to visit one of his favorite cousins. Except it was sunny in California, so his cousin was likely in school. So Danny decided to get something to eat. And before Danny had even entered the established, he spotted a familiar head of messy brown hair.

"You know, the responsible adult thing to do right now would be to drive you to school and tell your parents that you skipped." Creative use of invisibility and intangibility let the ghost boy go in to the café completely undetected, both of which dropped the moment he was within touching distance. Danny leaned over Timmy, the pink hatted boy's head grazing his chest, elbows resting on his shoulder. "Lucky for you, I'm not all that responsible."

[the-forgotten-savages-blog]

❈—|| Oh, a savior! She brightened at the voice, lips curling into a smile. “Yes, please, please,” she tweeted sweetly. “I’ve no idea where I am!”

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❄☃❄; — Oh, another lost person. The ghost boy blinked. "You're in Amity Park, Minnesota. It's, like, really cold and shit."

[the-forgotten-savages-blog]

❈—|| “Oh, dear. I got a bit too ahead of myself…” And now she’s lost!

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❄☃❄; — "Need help with something?" And he was forever the good Samaritan.

[dark-danny-deactivated20191204]

just finished slaughtering some dumb hoe’s family lolzzz i got my suit dirty but oh well i still look cute ;-) #homicidalghostproblems

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how the hell do you put on mascara??

[roraxpeterson-deactivated201308]

you kinda like

hold the brush under your eyelashes then blink and lift it up at the same time

wow i was better at describing that than i thought i would be

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thank u~

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how the hell do you put on mascara??

[devilsinheritor]

            — [☢]; Oh little schizophrenic boy, what have they tell you about dumping into people? Even if it wasn’t on porpuse, it was wrong, it was very wrong, they all hated you for that and for your bad manners. Daniel instantly attempted to apologize with that drained out tone of voice he always had, barely murmuring out his ‘Sorry’s whilst putting some sort of distance between the two bodies with his hands in front of himself, which closed before moving back down. “I didn’t see you.” He attempted to explain himself, oh no, he was getting nervous and anxious, fearing the other would be mad at him. 

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❄☃❄; — The dude that bumped into him was acting pretty submissive, which was weird to Danny because no one acted submissive to him. Like, ever. In Danny's completely unbiased opinion, his own masculinity and dominating ability were ranked just below Justin Bieber and Hinata Hyuuga, respectively. He was the complete opposite of an alpha male. He was a goddamn teddybear. "Don't sweat it," the ghost boy smiled. "Everybody makes mistakes, right?" You know that intimately, don't you, Fenton?

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yourstormssilverlining, xillstillcookyoux, the-zodiaclounge, savetheeasterbunnyfromhell & lila-connors

❄☃❄; — Walking around at night was typically an ill advised pastime, but Danny was kind of, like, beyond caring. He couldn't care if he forced himself to, honestly. He couldn't care less if he tried. The ghost boy was just tumbling through life right now.

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vexing-nephillim, redroseridinghood, domdom-weasley, cursedbysight & elemental-guardians

❄☃❄; -- Oh, wow. It was, like, late as fuck. Why the hell was the ghost boy up? Easy. There was no way on God's green earth that he was going to school tomorrow. Just no goddamn way. As soon as classes were over, Daniel Fenton went to his dorm and collapsed. But for some fucking unholy reason that he didn't understand, his body only let him get six hours before forcing him awake, despite the fact that he had basically been dead on his feet all day. God was punishing him for something, he fucking knew it. It was the only possible way. It was twelve o'clock at night, Danny was pretty sure he was developing narcolepsy, and there was nothing interesting happening outside because he lived in Minnesota and Minnesota was boring after ten o'clock. But maybe he could catch a crime in progress and stop it, or something. Hopefully the adrenaline rush would help him get to sleep.