#dannystarter

[babyitsmagic]

Danny

The GlW have never really been a big threat. Their tech just isn’t that good and frankly, they haven’t had a ton of competent agents working for them. Not today, apparently. Today, Danny is losing. Badly. It’s not Fenton tech, but whatever they’re using is working. His powers short-circuited. He can’t disappear or fly away. He’s bleeding out and hopelessly outnumbered. He thinks he might die here. Again.

And then he feels it. The tug of a summoning spell. It’s not unusual, but he doesn’t have to answer. He’s never answered–not when there’s no way of knowing who’s on the other end. But right now? Anything is better than the GlW. Anything. So he accepts it and when he appears where he’s been summoned, he gives a bright grin and quips, “You rang?”

He barely stays on his feet. He really hopes they don’t notice.

based on this.

[babyitsmagic]

"Yeah, Amity's haunted as shit. You, uh, get used to it? Or you don't, and you move away. But generally when people move out this way it's not 'cause they have a ton of options. So like... you generally get used to it. Just leave the ghosts alone and most of them will leave you alone."

[babyitsmagic]

"Nope. Nope. No. You did not hear that. We are not going to talk about it. It did not happen. Thank yooouuu."

[babyitsmagic]

@ofviolentdeath liked for Danny!

"Holy fuck, why do you look like something a cat spat back out?"

[babyitsmagic]

@ofviolentdeath gets danny!

"That's exactly the kind of humiliation I'm trying to avoid."

[babyitsmagic]

Danny

By nature of what he is, Danny is difficult to trap. Not a lot of restraints can hold a ghost. It’s one of the most reliable pieces of his powers, one he’s often grateful for. But sometimes, people (VIad, mostly, SkuIker sometimes) find a workaround.

Which is how he’s ended up here, handcuffed to a pipe in an unknown location, stuck in his ghost form, oozing ectoplasm from multiple wounds. The problem, really, is that he doesn’t know who’s behind this. Not SkuIker. He enjoys the hunt himself. VIad probably. Maaaybe the G.I.W., but this feels a bit sloppy for them.

He can figure out the who and the why after he gets the fuck out. When he hears footsteps, he glances up, frowning slightly. “I don’t think you’re supposed to be here.” He gives them a smile, teeth a little too sharp, smile not quite reaching his eyes. “Does that mean I can talk you into helping me out?”

[babyitsmagic]

"This is like, one of the few days of the year that seeing a ghost shouldn't be that weird."

[babyitsmagic]

He found some shitty spray on hair color at the Halloween store and a black long sleeved shirt at the thrift shop with Sam. Jazz would kill him if she saw the outfit, but he just can't resist. The hair color is silver, not white, and the symbol he paints on the shirt is messy at best. It's easily one of the worst Phantom costumes out there. Except for the eyes, which are (of course) eerily accurate.

"What do you think?" he asks, flashing the most shit-eating grin he has. "Totally terrible or not half bad?"