#dannymay2019

[cawziiku]

Did this for DannyMay Day 9 (i think ?) PET

course i had to do my good boy cujo 👌

haven't drawn him in like a year or something and i was too lazy to find a reference so i just did this from my head i guess :|

[q-gorgeous]

Barrier

fanfiction

Warnings: angst, torture

It was a rainy night and Jack was being escorted onto the GIW base by two agents. They’d told him they had very important information pertaining to his son, although no elaboration was given over the phone.

Even now the agents held a stony silence, simply walking on either side of him through the corridor.

Everything here felt sterile and cold, much different that his own lab back home. The building was free of any dings and burns that would give it some character.

Soon enough, they reached a locked door. Agent K took his badge and scanned it. The door slid open and there were in a small room with a control panel and another door.

“What does this have to do with Danny again?” Jack asked. They haven’t mentioned his son since the phone call.

“We believe a spook has incapacitated your son. We’ve been running tests on him to get conclusive results.”

Jack’s gaze snapped to the control panel and all the buttons there. “Running tests on the spook? Or on Danny?”

At this, Agent K scanned his badge again, opening the second door. He swept his arm out, gesturing towards the doorway.

Slowly, Jack made his way over and what he saw made rage boil in his blood.

His son sat inside a containment device, green and red splatters scattered on the floor and walls. He was hunched over, head tucked between his chest and knees.

Turning back to Agent K, he began to yell in his face.

“Why are you holding my son like this? What have you been doing to him?”

“The cell is ecto-proof as your son has been discovered to display ghostly properties. The barrier is for our own protection.” Agent K said dryly, a cold air about him when talking about Danny.

“Why would we need protection from my son? He’s just a teenager!”

Agent K looked up in the corner of the room where a camera was placed, nodding at it. Soon, the cell began to glow an electric blue color.

Danny uncoiled from his spot on the floor, wrapping his arms around his stomach now instead of his knees. Sweat began to bead on his forehead and he clenched his teeth. As the glow grew brighter, Danny finally broke.

A white ring appeared around his waist, and this ear splitting scream, wail, escaped his throat and reverberated around the room.

Soon, Danny was left shaking on the floor, the glow of the contraption still faintly there. The ring finally crossed over Danny’s body, leaving a very familiar specter on the ground.

Phantom raised his head, finally making eye contact with Jack. And if it were possible, the fear in Phantom’s eyes looked like it increased tenfold.

Jack’s tongue was tied, his stomach was in knots. He didn’t know if this was really his son, or if Danny was overshadowed somehow.

Before Jack could speak, a small croak could be heard from inside the cell.

“Dad?”

Jack’s blood ran cold and his face turned white. The last time he heard his name spoken like that was when Danny woke up in the hospital after the accident.

But this couldn’t really Danny, could it? This was Phantom right? The most powerful ghost that resided in Amity Park. His powers have developed at a shocking rate. This could just be a new development.

Right?

But as Jack took a closer look, he could see the way Phantom’s hair fell around his face. The way his nose turns up. Even the stitching at the seams of his hazmat suit.

Jack took a shaky voice before whispering.

“Danny?”

[heavenly-alpaca]

/DannyMay Day 11// Shapeshift

[dannyphantomisameme]

DannyMay Day 1: Crossing

[narwhalsarefalling]

DannyMay 2019: Barrier

Welcome back to the DannyMay, where our third prompt for this month will be “Barrier!” How will you be creative with this word today? Will you draw Danny protecting his friends with a barrier of ectoplasm, or a write a worldbuilding story where ghosts are barred from human rights, and therefore a ‘legal barrier?’ The choice is yours!

Remember to tag any posts you create with the #DannyMay2019 #Danny Phantom and #Barrier

Tomorrow’s prompt will be “Ectoplasm!”

[quishaphantom]

Crossing

fanfiction

Warnings: angst, character death

Danny was scared.

He was scared shitless.

Out of all the things to happen today, he didn’t expect this.

His best friend was dying.

Usually Tucker and Sam were pretty okay during ghost fights. Yeah, they got a couple scrapes and bruises. But they could walk those off.

But this. Tucker wouldn’t make it through this.

Right now Sam was on the phone, getting an ambulance to their location. She was trying her best, but Danny could tell her efforts would be futile.

Tucker and his self sacrificing ass had jumped between Danny and an unseen ectoblast.

He’d flown through the air, crashing on the ground. Sam had screamed, and when Danny turned to face the ghost, it wore a blanched expression.

Danny threw all hell at the ghost, before capturing it in the thermos.

He turned around, running towards Tucker and collapsing on the ground beside him.

He could hear the silence being broken by the sirens in the distance and by Tucker’s wet coughs.

“Danny.” He rasped.

He pulled Tucker into his lap, letting out a anxiety ridden hum.

“You know that cheesy light everyone talks about? The light at the end of the tunnel? I can see it.” Tucker whispered.

Danny’s blood ran cold.

“Tucker, you gotta stay with us man. The ambulance is on it’s way.”

“Don’t-” Tucker coughed. “Don’t like hospitals anyways.”

And then right before Danny’s eyes, Tucker’s ghost(soul?) began to rise from his body. He looked around, gaze stopping on Danny.

“Man, this feels so much better.”

Tucker looked off to the side, seeing through the brick wall of the building they were next to.

He stood, Danny following him after gently putting Tucker’s body back on the ground.

“Tucker! Wait-!”

Danny tried to grab for Tucker’s arm, but stumbled as his hand slipped right through.

Danny vaguely heard Sam calling his name, asking why he’d left Tucker on the ground.

Tucker looked over Danny’s shoulder at Sam, letting a soft smile fall on his face.

“I’ll miss you guys. I love you both. Make sure you tell her that.”

And then Tucker turned and walked a step or two before fading from view, crossing into his afterlife.

Danny felt a hand on his shoulder, turning to see Sam. She looked confused, staring at the wall where Tucker disappeared.

“He’s gone.” Danny whispered. “He left.”

Sam’s face went blank and tears started forming in her eyes. The paramedics arrived as she pulled Danny into an embrace, weeping for their friend.

[littlebadger]

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