....I animated my recent oneshot... well somewhat XD
It didn't turn out completely how I wanted but =w=' I did this in less than 24 hrs. XD it is to be expected <3 like I wanted to do lighting but uh... that would take time to get the fire light ready XD might update it one day who knows uwub
And Tumblr is being weird with the link thing so just click on the text XDDD
One shot I made using my Halfa-Dash Au ideas >w< b Its more so inspired but I wanted to write something. And I've always wanted to explore this idea further.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Story Excerpt below Read full Oneshot on Ao3 <3
“Jazz! DAS-Geist!”
Dash was falling towards the ground, a white ring popping around his waist, wobbling. It threatened to reveal him whole. His body ached more than he ever thought was possible. His chest the most.
Having been shot directly by the rally bomb meant for Danny's sister. He could hear screams as the gymnasium went up in flames. He hit the floor with a grunt, the ring split apart, slowly revealing his true identity.
“Ahahahaha! OH this is delightful!” A woman's voice cackled.
He could barely move, the pain... he rolled to try and push his forearms on the floor. Yet, he had to stop to wheeze. If only he had listened sooner. Danny warned him, but he didn't listen.
He fell for it. She had built him up, just to make him fail. If he had been a second too late-
Claws dug into his cheeks, as the hand raised his chin up to look at the former red-haired counselor- now a shadow ghost. She grinned at him.
“So perfect, such a wonderfulhero, aren't you? Made it just in time, but for what? Right now almost every entrance to this school is locked, and all anyone will know is that some punk was responsible for it all. The school will burn to a crisp- all because someone believed he was too GOOD at what he does.-”
The rings completed to reveal Dash's human form. He glared, but the panic swelled behind it.
“-He didn't NEED help. He could handle any ghost all on his own! Face it, you are nothing but a loser. Born to be all talk and nothing more. A disgrace, can't even call yourself- ARGH!”
Dash hissed as a green beam of light blasted the ghost away from him, leaving claw marks in his face.
“The only loser here is you, Spectre,” The voice was followed by a small fit of coughing.
Dash quickly looked towards the boy with black hair, his shirt pulled over his mouth. He held a Fenton Blaster in his hand, his body shook but his hand kept steady.
“Fenton-” Dash didn't think Danny would stick around. His sister was targeted.
“You wretched child, do you really think you can fight me? You couldn't even pull yourself out of a hole.”
Dash couldn't argue with that one, Fenton was really weak- His eyes widened as she sprung forward to attack Danny. He tried to move, yet found himself bound to the ground by a shadow. Spectre's partner, Bertrand held him to the floor.
No. Nononono-
“F-DANNY RUN-”
Danny didn't hesitate to blast her again, before rolling out the way. When did he learn to do that? She seemed undeterred, whipping around to snatch him.
“Oh, just you wait til Spectre gets a hold of your boyfriend,” Bertrand hummed to him, mockingly.
“He's not my-” Dash struggled to move again, feeling heat rise to his cheeks. Anger growing.
“Oh- of course not. You couldn't dare let anyone know that right? Regardless, the poor lad whose done nothing, but help rotten egg like you will die for all his trouble.”
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Here's some of my posts, but following Halfa Dash Tag on my page will be the easiest way to find more of it >w<
Here's some of my posts, but following Halfa Dash Tag on my page will be the easiest way to find more of it >w<
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----- Dialogue!
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I made a design for Halfa Dash Au! =w= Nothing else I drew was going well then I drew this pose.. looked like Dash s
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ACTUALLY! They are ish.. not at first. Danny didn't expect this to be a permanent thing. And in my au head
