These are basically like what if I somehow got my hands on the ip to do a reboot aka a fan rewrite with way too much work put into it lel
Sam Tucker and Danny! The notes read: all ghosts are dangerous Even blob ghosts. Blob ghosts are most common. An example of a normal human. (Danny) An unsually humanoid ghost. (Phantom) There are several sketches of ghosts around them mostly blob ghosts of various sizes (they gain a tail like classic ghost depictions while moving! And are round while stationary) the background is dark print with a grid and the sketches are all done in neon green, making the whole thing resemble a blueprint or document of some kind, (ghost notes ghost notes!) Sam has a purple hoodie, baggy black pants, and a mismatched pair of blue and red boot chucks which have mismatched purple and yellow laces. (lace code go brr (antifa and LGBT btw!) Her hair is in a fluffy scene-esque cut with side bangs and a small spiky top knot esque ponytail. Her eyes are a dark, almost purple brown. Tucker has a red beanie, a black turtleneck, blue jeans, and a pair of purple chucks with yellow laces. He has a blue and black nylon phone strap and a Motorola with a red and black circuitry pattern on the case his hair is fluffy and sticks out on his forehead from under his beanie Danny wears a black turtleneck with an oversized white and red t shirt overtop he has long, boot cut jeans and a pair of slightly oversized red chucks His hair is black, spikey and in an undercut his eyes are blue and have pronounce bags his skin is pale, a little greyish, and his face is lightly freckled. Lastly phantom, marked he mostly just looks like danny in an inverted version of his hazmat but he's obviously a ghost with a pure white face, hair white too, replaced with fur in the same shape of his hair and future on his cheeks, his neck, his gloves, and his long white tufted tail that he has if he doesn't have a ghost tail His boots have pawpads and his ears are long and pointed he's got green freckles and the shape of his lips resemble fangs His suit is fuzzy and furry and his gloves now end in four claws
Maddie and Jack Fenton and Vladimir Masters! Like before there are sketches in the margins of various ghosts the notes read The bigger and more detailed the ghost, the more powerful and dangerous Small ghosts are often cats The Wisconsin ghost, extremely dangerous (plasmius) Small animals are often present in swarms of ghosts (sketches of ghosts of a rat, a roach, and a bird) Maddie Fenton She has green eyes freckles, short red hair in a bob cut, a blue hazmat suit with black gloves and boots she's pear shaped and quite a bit more plump than canon Jack Fenton Hes got black hair with silver roots and wears an orange version of Maddie's jumpsuit. he has bright blue eyes Vladimir masters Hes got a red bow tie and lapel, a black suit with 6 buttons, silver hair with a lighter streak down the middle, and dark blue eyes and a small beard Plasmius he's white and black with pinkish red ectoplasm, he's fluffy, his hair horns are more like fluffy bat ears and his fluffy glove like forearms are black as are his digitigrade, three clawed feet he has a long black tufted tail and tattered batlike wings that with a large claw hook onto his back like a cape
Clockwork, Jazz Fenton, and Frostbite! Danny's allies (other than sam and tucker ofc) The notes read What mysteries does the ghost zone hold? Beings of unimaginable power? (Clockwork) Artefacts of unknowable ability? Clockwork is a massive, highly detailed ghost with a clock for a face, 3 round purple eyes on that clock face, a purple hood with a reaper-esque point a large fluffy blue and yellow mane, many spindly black arms hidden beneath massive purple wings covered in blue and yellow eyes, his long purple ghost tail clutches a clock-staff covered in many watches, a couple of which resemble Danny's watch Jazz Fenton has long straight red hair, a teal headband, blueish-green eyes a black long-sleeved shirt dark jeans and red chucks Frostbite, a large, detailed yeti ghost with pale white and grey fur with pale stripes, a large blue ice-horn, one broken at the base, an arm made of ice, large tusks, and a blue cape with a charm clasp he has yellow eyes and bushy eyebrows
Im still sorta working out all the specifics for how the story will change but we shall see where this goes yeet
I still haven't decided in what style to draw Pariah...
Also, I feel bad for not having added Vortex, Undergrowth, or Ember (i love her) but there was no space and I don't know who to remove. Although I could add an extra row...
Maddie smiled through her chattering teeth as she watched Phantom, watched Danny, in the distance. The smile looked just as strained as the rest of her felt, with everything that had been happening lately. Learning that her son believed he had died, that he had become some kind of "scientific miracle", that her and Jack had been hunting him for two years now was bound to put strain on, well, everything.
Danny had told her and Jack only two weeks ago, with Sam, Tucker, and Jazz all present behind him, their postures protective and their eyes narrowed. After her and Jack had "accepted" him, he had confessed they'd had a plan in place in case things didn't go well. That confession had only sealed her convictions. Maddie had talked with Jack in the safety of the GAV that very night.
They didn't want to hurt Danny; the fact that they had let whatever this was happen was already proof of their failings, but they wanted to make sure they never did anything like that again. But they also couldn't just let Danny continue fighting like this, couldn't continue letting him feed the ghostly parasite or whatever else it was that had made him like this. Maddie was certain it wasn't a ghost, let alone his ghost; someone couldn't be dead and alive at the same time, no matter what Danny might claim. She needed to figure it out. She needed to help cure her baby boy from this. She wouldn't go against his will, of course, especially when some of the procedures they would need to do would be rather invasive. No, Maddie and Jack would wait for him to come to them, to let them fix this. Fix their mistake.
Winning Danny's trust back involved letting him be openly ghostly around them. That, in turn, involved him introducing them to "ghost culture," and of course, the first place he brought him in the Ghost Zone was a two hour ride in the Specter Speeder to a place just below zero. He'd told them all about the Far Frozen on the trip, about what he had done for them and what they had done for him. He'd stayed as a human for the full duration, and Maddie had nearly made her palms bleed with how hard she had dug her nails into them. Not for the content of the stories, though they were certainly horrifying for a mother to hear, but because of what his talking was doing to him. She hadn't seen him talk so passionately about something in years (she couldn't remember a time after the accident, after he was infected with this half-ghost disease) and watching as her child, her sick, human child became more ghostly? It took every shed of willpower for her not to do something, anything.
She'd seen him transform into Phantom, of course, but that was so different. There was a distinct difference between Danny Fenton and Danny Phantom. The visible differences, of course, but also their attitude, their posture, their mannerism. But the more Danny talked, the more traits of Phantom started leaking through. The confident, joking tone he used to taunt the hostile ghosts contaminating his voice in a much more subtle, softer way. The solid set of his shoulders, so unlike the horrible posture he normally had. And then there was the visible differences; how he had started floating a few inches off the ground after thirty minutes into the trip, not even pausing his sentence, as if he hadn't even realized. The way his hair started to drift as if it was underwater, the way the freckles that had only grown darker with age began to glow a faint green.
It had been difficult for her to not try and stop him, or at the very least look away, but she managed. She had to. For Danny. So Maddie had held Jack's hand tight, him squeezing her just as hard back, and her other hand clasped even tighter.
Danny had made such a big fuss about making sure they both wore plenty of winter gear, but hadn't bothered to wear any himself. In fact, he'd rushed out of the Specter Speeder the moment they landed, transforming into Phantom only after the snow began to impede his running, directly into the arms of a monster. It was a yeti, one who introduced itself as Frostbite with teeth barred and clawed hand extended. But Danny was positively beaming on its left, clinging onto its fur like he used to do to her when they went to the grocery store when he was little. So Maddie had smiled back, told it her name, and did the closest thing to shaking its hand she could when it was nearly four sizes bigger than hers. Jack fared better, but not by much.
Now Danny was playing some kind of snow tag with some of the younger yetis, who were still so much bigger than him. She could barely see him from where she stood at the entrance to a heated igloo, the falling snow covering her vision. But she clenched her teeth and smiled anyway. All of this was for Danny.
"You know," Frostbite's voice boomed from her right, and she backed up into Jack, slipping into a fighting stance. The yeti held its hands up. Slowly Maddie forced herself into a more relaxed position, even though her muscles were still tensed. "I apologize, I didn't mean to startle you."
Maddie turned her strained smile to him. "Don't worry about it."
"Would you like me to continue?" Frostbite asked. Maddie gave a terse nod. "As I was saying, ghosts develop the ability to taste emotions after a certain point. The Great One has not yet developed that ability, but with the way he gains new powers, I believe it will be happening sooner rather than later." She looked to Jack, who was on her left, his expression of panic mirroring hers. "I'm sure you both can guess what I'm bringing this to your attention."
"I..." Maddie trailed off as her mind started whirring. If what this thing was saying was true, and she was tempted to believe it was, then whatever it was that was stuck in Danny might try and use it to turn him against them. If that happened, they would never be able to work to get the whatever it was out of him. Maybe her and Jack could find a way to block this ability somehow, in an attempt to buy time?
"I understand that you are concerned about him," Frostbite said. "It is only natural for parents to be concerned about their child. But your fears are misplaced."
"He thinks he's dead," Jack said, his normally loud voice quiet. "He thinks he's dead because of us, and you think we're wrong?"
"Not exactly," Frostbite replied slowly, raising his hand to scratch at his chin. The action was odd, far too human on his large, fur covered form. "Your feelings are right, but the target of them is not."
"And what do you mean by that?" Maddie snapped.
"Look at him," Frostbite said, gesturing towards Danny. At some point in the last few minutes, him and the other yetis had stopped their game of tag to instead start working on what appeared to be a snow yeti. The yeti children were focusing on creating or packing the snow into the general shape. Danny and a few of the bigger, older looking yeti's were taking on the detailed work. It wasn't the prettiest snow person. It was lopsided, and no matter how long they spent, they didn't seem able to get the horns to look right. Despite this, he was laughing, perched on top of a yeti's shoulders, and the other yeti's surrounding him were just as joyful. "Does that look like someone who is sick?"
Maddie bit her lip. Danny was still in his self proclaimed ""ghost form," so her knee jerk reaction was to say yes, of course he looked sick. He was paler than any healthy person should be, and he glowed that horrid green, and his teeth were too sharp. She pushed that initial reaction aside, and looked closer, past her personal biases. His teeth were visible because he was smiling so wide. He had glowed like that on the ride here, when he'd been excited, happy. His skin was pale, but so was his friend's Sam. It never bothered him, and with him being more open with them now, he acted more energetic, more full of life, than he had even before the accident.
"No." Maddie met Jack's eyes.
"He doesn't," Jack finished.
"My point exactly," Frostbite said with a nod. "I understand that you are scientists, correct?" Maddie and Jack nodded at him. "Then I understand that you will require more than just this to put your worries aside. If you would like, we have The Great One's medical records. As his guardian's you are welcome to view them, and I would be happy to explain them to you."
"We would like that," she said. Frostbite started to walk away, and Maddie and Jack followed after him.
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Tim was pretty sure the lack of caffeine was to blame for this situation.
Sure, he hadn’t slept for something like sixty hours- sixty three hours thirteen minutes but who was counting- but he’d been planning on having another cup of coffee before heading out on patrol, because that way none of the Bats could corner him about what he was drinking and start interrogating him on when he’d slept last. Except when he’d gotten back to the Nest to start suiting up he’d gotten an email about some of the stuff he was working on for W.E., so he’d stopped to look at that, and then suddenly it was time to patrol and stopping for coffee would mean he was late, and that meant that he’d get interrogated anyway, so Tim had just suited up and gotten moving.
And then he’d gotten jumped by a cult, of all things.
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Tim Drake-Wayne was slowly drowning.
Somehow, being sacrificed to a god-monster-ghost was the thing that saves him.
(Nocturn would really like to know who was failing to take care of this child.)
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Event fic posted!
This fic was written for the 2024 Insert Title Here event, where you handed out fic titles, got three of your own back, and wrote fics based on them! This is the first of my two fills, a Danny PhantomxDC crossover fic with multiple chapters!
I'm not sure when I'll be writing the rest of the fic, since I am pretty busy and full of fics, but this is chapter one and I hope you enjoy it enough to wait around a bit!
Danny phantom but he’s a Zone-borne ghost who was trying to learn teleportation/portals at the same time the Fentons tried to open their portal.
And now he’s half-human!! And he can’t go too long without turning back into a human, which makes him fall through stuff in the zone.
So he starts to spend some more time in the Living Realm- sorry, Earth- and he meets some really cool mortal people, this one reminds him of Technus and this one looks like Ember but less blue and more plants.(What’s a goth?)
And they’re working to help him figure out this whole living thing. Who knew you had to eat and they couldn’t just absorb their atmosphere. Weirdos..
And of course, because he’s now in this crazy new world with all these new things to explore and what do you mean you have a place you can learn about it!!
So Danny starts going to school, except it’s kinda hard with his ghost friends coming through all the time to hang out. (Danny doesn’t really get why the people give him such weird looks for coming in when the front teacher person is already talking)
“What’s your name then kid?”
“Uh… Danny..?”
The Jock raised an eyebrow, “Danny…what, no last name loser?”
Danny froze glancing at the new human friends he’d made, both of which were freaking out and of no help.
A head of red hair blocked his vision.
“Danny fenton. He’s my little brother, Dash. Back off.”
“Danny Fenton. That’s me….” He gave a little wave as the Jock stomped off.
The new red head girl turned around with curiosity in her gaze, “Nice to meet you little brother, I have questions.”
And of course Jazz…. Well she’s just interested to see what ghosts are actually like.