#bullet dp

[northerngrail]

the trick to getting everyone to respect you is to appear as though you are totally in command and cool at every moment despite all the evidence

[jackdraw-spwrite]

More GWE 2025 colors! These trans Bullet lines are courtesy of @forestfairyunicorn!

[capnportofficial]

[so-many-muses]

And about (in my opinion) the most forgotten character in the Danny Phantom fandom: Walker's right-hand man, Bullet?

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As a Bonus Thing For Me. I’m drawing the Character.

Bullet from Danny Phantom

[ghoulishautism]

HMM. bullet and youngblood. hell WALKER and youngblood too

Ok I was gonna say Walker and Bullet would arrest Youngblood because of how they treat Danny-

But I decided that Youngblood is a little guy and thus is immune. They're his gay grandpas instead <3

Obviously theyre always on the clock, but they still make time to indulge in this little fella's games every now and then. Danny simply doesnt have cute privilege like he does.

Youngblood is also at that age where he thinks cops are cool and doesn't see the crookedness of the job, so he absolutely asks to play cops and robbers with them more often than not.

[snackleggg]

Ghost Home AU: Walker has a son now

The seemingly endless void of green and purple smoke swirled rhythmatically and yet somehow still gave off the impression of stillness, of lifelessness.

A sound broke through the eternal unliving atmosphere of the Ghost Zone. Wailing. Crying. A child crying, loudly and pathetically. They called out for someone, anyone. Yelling for their parents and their sibling.

Walker knew that the punks that escaped had to be hiding somewhere around here. Sure he lost their trail but their trail still led in this direction. He was definitely debating going back though, he could always tell Bullet to go find the goons, especially since he was staring to wander a little far from his territory chasing them down.

He heard the crying and yelling first before he spotted the shape in the distance. Walker despite the name was never one to walk away from any situation, he was stubborn like that, he had to be for the job he did. So he flew towards the shape and as he got closer and closer the crying got louder and louder and he could make out more details.

It didn't take long before he could clearly see it was a child. A toddler, probably no older than 4. The moment the kid noticed Walker flying towards him he quieted down. He stared at Walker, sniffing and still sobbing but no longer screaming.

"Hey little punk, what are you doing all the way-" Walker started once he was close enough that he knew the kid would hear him though he underestimated the fact that he was also close enough for the kid to dash towards him and practically latch onto his arm.

"Don't- don't leave me alone!" The kid yelled while continuing his crying.

Walker looked at the kid, like really looked at him and it finally processed into his mind what 4 year old being in the ghost zone meant. The stark white hair and toxic green eyes already gave away the fact that the kid was a ghost.

There weren't many ghosts on the younger side. Kids usually didn't have the drive or strength to be able to fight back against death enough to become a ghost, they didn't have enough experience in life to develop an obsession. There were a few exceptions like Youngblood and that one ghost that hung out at the school in the living realm but no one ever liked thinking about the implications that came with a child ghost.

Now here was a young kid, now that Walker was closer he could clearly see there was no way he was over 5, who was crying and clinging to Walker obviously not intending to let go.

Walker could only imagine what happened to him. He could tell from how frightened he was that the kid wasn't used to being a ghost, he was a new soul, probably just died. Every ghost knew to never ask about another's death, it was insensitive at best and a common sign of true trust was telling another of your death. Walker has been dealing with the absolute worst of the worst, the scum of the planet since all the way back when he was alive and all the way to now even in his death. Some of things that popped into Walkers head about what kind of death this poor kid suffered, it was enough to make him forget about the criminals he was chasing, forget about doing his job as Warden because right now there was a scared and lost crying child in his arms and he would be damned (again) if he just left them alone.

So that's how he ended up in this situation. Walking through the halls of his prison, specifically the part away from all the actual prison cells and prisoners, while cradling the little punk that had cried himself to sleep in his arms.

Bullet came up to him, no doubt to give a report of how things were going but before he could get a word out he noticed the small form sleeping in Walkers arms. He gave Walker a questioning look.

"Spare room, now" He said and Bullet just wordlessly gestured down the hall, he knew better than to question his boss.

Walker gently laid the kid down on the bed, thankfully things didn't get dusty in the Ghost Zone so even though this room hadn't been in use for years it was still in as good a condition as it had been the last time Walker had come in.

He quickly tucked the kid in before silently leaving the room. As soon as he closed the door he turns around to find Bullet still staring at him.

"I think I have a son now" was all Walker could say as the events of what just happened caught up to him.

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Danny Phantom Ghost Home AU main post

[oceankat8]

This one took me a bit cause I struggled back and forth with the design. No lie I have like, a whole other card that makes them look like cowboys but it just doesn’t fit with all the rest that way

The Hierophant Meaning:

HIEROPHANT Keywords

UPRIGHT: religious beliefs, conformity, tradition, institutions, law

REVERSED: Personal beliefs, freedom, challenging the status quo

 HIEROPHANT DESCRIPTION

The Hierophant is the masculine counterpart to the High Priestess. He is also known as the Sheriff or the Judge. The Hierophant is a large skeleton holding a Book and dictating from it – He is pointing towards the viewer demanding compliance

Before him stand two followers. The Hierophant’s task is to pass down his decisions and to give laws and create order, they are there to follow and enforce those rules. This imagery speaks to a shared group identity and a need for order or conformity. The blood on the wall behind him is a warning and a threat for what happens if his rules should be ignored. The shadows of the bars that make up the background are a warning for what will happen should you follow.

[verycorrectdannyphantom]

Walker: Are you flirting with me?

Bullet: Have been for the past 40 years but thanks for noticing.