The Phantom Twins, Danny Phantom and Dan Phantasm, the Ghost Twins who cause the teens of Amity to fall head over heels for them. No one knows that Danny and Dan Fenton are the Ghost Heroes.
Danny and Dan were born twins from Maddie and Jack. They were surprised that twins were going to be born when they thought that only one would be born.
Danny and Dan become Halfa's, fend off Ghosts, and hang out with their friends. Surprisingly, Danny and Dash became a couple, and the reason for him "bullying" Danny was because he couldn't properly express his feelings.
The whole "Ultimate Enemy" thing did happen, but... it was Dan who wanted his Ghost Half to be removed from him, which caused his Ghost Half to remove and merge with Danny's and Vlad's Ghost Halves. Needless to say, both twins are traumatized by Dan's Ghost from the future.
When Pariah had been freed, Danny and Dan sealed him back in the Sarcophagus of Forever Sleep without Vlad's help, and because of the Ghost King title being passed through right of conquest, both twins are the heirs to the Throne.
And then a bad reveal happens. Both twins are separated and put through experiments, Danny by the GIW and Dan by their parents.
A rescue was scheduled, Jazz, Wes, and Valerie would rescue Dan while Sam, Tucker, and Dash would save Danny.
All 8 of them escape to Gotham when the twins are saved from their captors. Sam used her saved up money to get them an apartment near a place called Crime Alley, and since Jazz is a legal adult, she is the one to be the main source of money for all of them while Sam uses her saved up money for paying rent, the others help out in any way they can while trying (and failing) to not encounter the Vigilantes of Gotham.
What started this whole mess was that the GIW summoned the King in an attempt to try and kill the ruler of the realm thinking it would do something (there not the brightest bunch of people), summoning Danny as the prince and a now released Pariah Dark. Jazz alerted the others of what happened and they all fought to get Danny.
After the GIW and fenton parents attacked and almost killed Danny and Dani, killing Jazz in the process, Dan went berserk and destroyed most of the GIW (the Fentons unfortunately made it out),(Vlad was severely injured and got to Frostbite to be healed)
Note that Danny wasn't actually considered king cause he didn't permanently get rid of Pariah Dark, he was only considered prince, he still was challenged but its considered not finished.
So in his very depressed and Angry state Dan had a target to let his anger out on, he destroyed Pariah Darks core and became king. Then afterwards he was only focused on keeping Danny and Dani safe so he went to Gotham where he could have his obsession of his family safe, mostly cause of his Ghost half feeding off of the ambient ectoplasm and death that happens so often.
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The Phantom Twins, Danny Phantom and Dan Phantasm, the Ghost Twins who cause the teens of Amity to fall head over he
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The Phantom Twins were legends in Amity Park. Two ghostly figures, identical in appearance yet distinct in energy, defending the town from spectral threats and melting the hearts of Amity’s teens. No one suspected that beneath the heroic visages of Danny Phantom and Dan Phantasm were two very real, very human twins—Danny and Dan Fenton.
Their parents, Jack and Maddie, had expected only one baby, but fate had other plans. The twins grew up inseparable, sharing everything—except their tempers. Danny was easygoing and lighthearted, while Dan had a fiery intensity that balanced him out. When the accident in the portal turned them into half-ghosts, they fought side by side, taking on the ghosts that plagued their town while navigating high school life.
Danny’s relationship with Dash Baxter, of all people, had been a shock to many. The so-called "bullying" had been a mask for feelings Dash didn’t know how to express. Once they worked through that, Dash became one of their strongest allies.
But nothing could have prepared them for him—Dan’s ghost from the future. It wasn’t a fusion of Danny’s and Vlad’s ghost halves; it was Dan’s own ghost half, ripped away from him. The horror of seeing what he could become haunted Dan, even as Danny helped him through it. The future was not set in stone, but the fear of what could be never left them.
Then came the day Pariah Dark awoke. They sealed him back into the Sarcophagus of Forever Sleep, standing victorious where Vlad had once failed. But with victory came an unforeseen consequence: by right of conquest, the Phantom Twins were now heirs to the Ghost King’s throne.
For a time, they were left alone. Then the bad reveal happened.
Danny was taken by the Guys in White. Dan was taken by their parents.
The twins were separated for the first time in their lives, caged and dissected by those who were supposed to protect them. They endured pain, tests, and endless days locked away. They screamed for each other, but no one listened.
But their friends did.
Jazz, Wes, and Valerie took charge of rescuing Dan from Jack and Maddie’s lab. Sam, Tucker, and Dash infiltrated the GIW facility to free Danny.
Neither operation went smoothly. Battles were fought, alarms blared, and lives were risked. But in the end, the eight of them escaped together, bleeding, exhausted, and desperate.
They ran.
Gotham was not an ideal place to hide, but it was the only option. Crime Alley was the kind of place where people disappeared every day—it made sense to disappear into it. Sam had enough saved-up money to secure a small, run-down apartment. Jazz, as the only legal adult, became the primary provider, while the rest helped however they could. They tried to lay low.
They failed spectacularly.
Gotham’s vigilantes were everywhere.
The first encounter with them was a disaster.
The twins had just taken down a group of armed thugs threatening a local shopkeeper when Red Hood, Nightwing, and Robin appeared from the shadows. It wasn’t a casual meeting—it was an ambush. The vigilantes saw two unknown metas operating in their city and reacted accordingly.
The fight was intense. Danny and Dan had experience, their ghostly abilities making them formidable opponents. But the Batfamily had tactics, training, and numbers. Jazz, ever the protective sister, threw herself between her brothers and the vigilantes, demanding they stop.
Then Batman arrived.
The battle came to an abrupt halt as the Dark Knight observed the situation, his calculating gaze taking in the exhausted, battered teens. It wasn’t long before Oracle dug into their background. The truth came spilling out—what had been done to them, who was after them, and why they ran.
To their shock, the Batfamily didn’t turn them in. They didn’t threaten them. Instead, they offered help.
Wayne Manor, Later That Night
Danny slouched in the chair, arms crossed. Dan leaned against the wall, eyes flicking between each Bat vigilante. Jazz stood in front of both of them, radiating the kind of protective energy that made even Jason take a step back.
Bruce, standing at the head of the table, let the silence settle before speaking. "You're safe here. No one is going to take you back."
Dan snorted. "Forgive me if I don’t take the word of a guy dressed as a bat."
Dick sighed, rubbing his temples. "Oh great, we’ve got another Jason."
Jason grinned. "I like this one."
Jazz took a step forward, eyes narrowing. "We appreciate the help, Mr. Wayne, but let’s be real—what’s your angle? You don’t just take in random kids."
Bruce met her gaze evenly. "Actually, I do."
Danny blinked. "Wait… you're Bruce Wayne? The billionaire?"
Tim snorted. "Took him long enough."
Danny groaned, burying his face in his hands. "We are so out of our league."
Dan grinned. "Speak for yourself, nerd."
Bruce leaned forward, his expression softening ever so slightly. "You have nowhere else to go. The GIW and your parents will keep looking for you. But if you stay here, I can make sure you’re safe."
Jazz hesitated. "And if we say no?"
"Then I’ll make sure you have everything you need to survive. But you won’t be alone anymore."
Danny looked at Dan, then at Jazz. None of them wanted to admit how exhausted they were. How tired of running they’d become.
Finally, Jazz sighed. "If you hurt them, I will end you."
Bruce nodded. "Understood."
Danny leaned back, exhaling. "Guess we’re Waynes now."
Dan smirked. "Great. More brothers."
Jason grinned. "You're gonna love it here, kid."
Danny rolled his eyes but couldn't help the small smile forming on his lips. Maybe, just maybe, they had finally found a home.
Does Dan after AGIT count as his own person or doee he still counts as half of Phantom and half of Vlad?
Bcs in an Danny is the ghost king AU could Dan end up being crowned 50% king? Or bcs he counts as his own person now the fact he is a fusion doesnt matter anymore
Does Dani when shes travelling get crowned 100% king too, she is a clone of Danny after all
Is that how it works? Would the crown ignore such things as Dan and Dani being their own person?
Because that would make it funnier for the Danny, Dani and Dan have to work together as the ghost king because in the eyes of the crown they count as the same guy? I mean at least Dan will only deal with half of the responsability of being a king
(Or would he deal with half of ALL work? Like he can just solve a problem if its halfway unfinished, then Danny or Dani have to deal with that)
Lovely lineart by @jadenoryuu for the @green-with-envy-phandom-event, with Dan colored based on the design I worked on with @ventisettestars during invisobang- I did say I wasn't done drawing this version of him!
Ectober week Darkness/Poison - Sinners Are We Chap.2: The Prince Of Poisoned Hope And The One Lurking In The Shadows
Even monsters can make a family. That’s no reason for the world to get its hopes up though.
History books will always show you how one simple change can change everything. Alter the course of History forever. And while that was true, today’s history books didn’t have much to tell. The universe had fallen to ruin in a matter of years after all. There were some who would say that this was the best possible outcome though. Even wrote books on it. That if it had been just one or the other, instead of the two of them together, that there wouldn’t be a universe left standing. Because together they changed one another, gave each other something other than obliterating things to focus on, and a heightened interest in the future.
The universe watched those two walk out on stage vengeful and angry, sadistic and carefree. One acting out of a twisted version of retribution and spite, the other who was more just a destructive force of nature. And as their show went on, one became more uncaring and unbothered by her past and the other grew even fonder of the idea of ‘irony’. The two former arch enemies in the eyes of anyone who knew of how they were before, now coupled together and encouraging each other in different was.
Their wedding was a Zone-wide and universe-wide celebration. Not because anyone was happy for them, no, because not celebrating might get you killed. Those two were incredibly flaky over who they would and wouldn’t kill, maim, or torture now-a-day’s. But it was also officially a holiday. Because the king and queen were to be wed.
The King Of Ghosts and the Queen Of Mortals. And though the latter hadn’t actually been a thing until her, no one was about to oppose. Lest she sic one of her metal machines on you or came after you herself. If she was in a mood, maybe he would come after you instead. Which while promising a likely quicker death, also would likely get everyone around you killed or maimed too.
The living were overall more fearful of her but would rather suffer at her hand than his. Something similar happened with the dead. A ghost didn’t care much about the collateral around them, and loved chaos. So while they feared him more, they’d take his destructiveness over her torture any day. And arguably, when it came down to it? They fulfilled their conquered roles well. When he wasn’t running amok destroying areas of Zone, the place flourished and they had a leader that was feared. That meant a lot to those of the dead. Being feared was their bread and butter. And the places he destroyed, if he left them alone long enough, reformed better than before. Like a fire had raged through it and the new growth was coming back stronger. Similar went for her, her existence alone deterred crime and planets simply couldn’t survive without other planets help due to all the destruction and loss. The living were more connected than ever and better behaved. And the living and dead hardly harmed each other anymore, because doing so was a great way to get the two tyrants' attention. Which was very seldom a good thing.
Of course there were plenty who were genuinely loyal and fond of the pair. Often working as assassins, knights, or subordinate rulers under them. In fact, anyone with large amounts of power or sway could reasonably be considered at the very least sympathisers. Not that anyone could do anything about that. Most people just busied themselves with survival and enjoying every day as much as they could, it very well could be their last day at the drop of a hat after all. Though everyone paid attention and gaped when the firstborn Gray-Phantom was announced. One Russet Julius Gray-Phantom, the middle name wasn’t recognised for the warning that it accidentally was. Most actually genuinely celebrated because maybe, maybe, this would take up more of their time and attention. Maybe the kid could be a positive influence on them. Be a poison that could dissolve the ice and hatred around their heart and Core. Maybe they’d actually consider their own kids' opinions and wants; they didn’t care about anyone else’s after all.
At the same time though, lords know how fucked up this kid might be or get.
The second-born Gray-Phantom, one Orrin Jasper Gray-Phantom, being announced only four years later gave everyone genuine hope that maybe the two’s focus had genuinely shifted to building a family. That they would stay with their family and exist more in the shadows of the two Realms rather than tormenting them on the forefront. Which could be good or very very bad. The realms could end up with a whole family of violent psychotic monsters. With generations of them. A lineage of brutality. And yet at the same time, both realms had gotten used to the king and queen. The dead didn’t want their king to lose his touch, his fearsomeness; and him destroying things was a reason to socialise with each other more, they might need to stay at another ghosts lair after all. The living worried that crime might increase or that they might start nipping at each other’s throats; she had made the living more inclined to violence and survival of the fittest yet more tight-knit community wise.
Then the elder prince went and ripped a bunch of the living apart limb from limb while laughing like a mad man at thirteen years of age. The boy was an absolute demon child, and his parents had no interest in leashing him. Heck, those two probably enjoyed it. But this incident was also when the Mortal Realm learned halfas were a thing. In suitably dramatic fashion when the human-looking elder prince transformed directly in front of the police force before shooting into the sky cackling. Which was news that spread through the universe at breakneck speed, faster than any poison, both for the oddity of that and the impossibility of that. Plus, gossip surrounding the high royals always stirred up interest. Out of morbid curiosity and pure survival.
At least they knew what the elder prince looked like as a human now, so they wouldn’t be caught so easily by surprise. Which did result in him getting attacked by ghost hunters in human form once, which very noticeably pissed him off... and got the hunters killed. But people understood why they tried, it was a test to see how strong the teen was. Which was to say he was definitely not as strong as his father or as smart as his mother; and he had very little in the way of tenacity. Which was good for them, meant he could be easily deterred; running off to huff like a petulant child.
The younger prince was more of an unknown, an uncertainty. But those that did run into him or spot him from afar said he looked at people like he was judging their worth and made them feel small. Like they were staring into a black smokey void, So he was clearly intelligent. Him leaving an area, especially to ghosts, felt less like he was running off and more like he had decided that the place or person could be useful to him. But for the most part, he stuck to the shadows, or maybe just seldom left Phantom’s Keep. It was quite possible he hung around in his human form, if he was a halfa too; no one would know after all. Though there were rumours that he went and stopped some war in the Ghost Realm at some point. No one was sure if that meant he had been peaceful or just went and obliterated both sides. The second being more in line with the behaviour of the rest of the family. Regardless, both the living and dead preferred the younger prince. He wasn’t actively dangerous to them and seemed less wild. But considering the king’s and queen’s history, the fact that they had both been heroes and champions for good once hadn’t disappeared into forgotten history; the younger also made them more nervous. Russet’s motives and feelings were obvious, if you saw him you knew he was up to something that would get someone hurt or make him stronger; it was obvious by the time he hit adulthood that he was power-hungry. By twenty, everyone was pretty sure he would have tried to off his parents for the throne if they weren’t in a totally different league than him in the power department. The king and queen seemed to enjoy mocking him for that and were gleeful over him trying to make himself stronger. They viewed that as them trying to push him over the edge, push him even further into violent darkness. At least that distracted the man some.
While Orrin, even at sixteen, was still effectively a mystery. Based on him ageing the same as his brother everyone decided he was definitely a halfa too. For a short while they tried to pin down his mortal form, but even the dead had no luck with that. As a result the amount rumours about him were almost endless. The most popular was that he was a thief and trickster. That he would pop up randomly in houses and lairs, scaring or creeping people out and then something went missing. That might have been born out of the fact that Russet clearly didn’t get his father’s humorous side, so maybe Orrin got all of it.
So one was like a poison that ran around destroying things and causing mayhem; even a couple societal collapses. While the other stuck to the darkness and no one really knew what lurked in that darkness.
And then, the third Gray-Phantom was born. A little girl they named Dove Jay Gray-Phantom. Just like her brothers, she was born looking like a six-year-old and she caused a stir. Because she was beautiful. Many of the more poetic types likened her to a rose blooming in a field of thorns. Of course, roses had thorns of their own; but she literally looked like the feeling of innocence. The living were as relieved as they were willing to let themselves feel when it came to the high royal family, but the dead viewed her as a possible weakness. And so they went to ‘test’ her, or more accurately ‘attack her’ while the king and queen were busy dealing with their handful elder son.
But that’s when Orrin’s protective side came out and the realms got to see his thorns for the first time. Russet lashed his thorns around like an animal full of pride, but when Orrin’s burst out from the shadows everyone immediately knew who the stronger bother was. He completely annihilated the ghosts that went after Dove with a straight face and seemingly without effort. Dove, meanwhile, seemed clueless and reportedly hummed softly the whole time.
The younger prince and princess weren’t seen for a while after that, and the elder prince seemed more volatile than normal. It could be because Dove hadn’t protected herself, which for a Gray-Phantom was absolutely unacceptable. They were supposed to be God’s amongst men whose reach seeped into every facet of the universe after all. And the elder brother was likely foaming at the mouth over being shown up by the younger. Most of the realms honestly hoped that maybe the adorable princess would change things, doubtful. But images mysteriously leaked of her wielding a sword with puffed out cheeks inspired more hope than worry.
Alright, ask #3: Joker. I 100% believe he would try to steal the kids for some evil shit like "choose one twin to live and one to die" nonsense. How would that scenario go down?
How protective is Auntie Gotham(Lady gotham) over the babies. Oh, what about Nona Death(is Madam Death married or friends with Clockwork in this au?)
Mhahahahahhaha! I've been thinking how I would get rid of the Joker in this, thanks!
I'd imagine he wouldn't get very far after threatening Dan and Jason's kids, but one wrong person saw Red Hood with the twins while he was going to his meeting with his goons and informed the Joker, then of course the elaborate plan of stealing the kiddos, which would be a very hard thing to do but let's say it was one of the times Bruce was babysitting (sorry to anyone who likes Bruce/batman he not my favorite). he's not babysitting ever after that.
Then of course the joker then broadcasts all over asking Red Hood to pick one of his twins, well let's just say Dan watching that would in fact make him go as Murderous as when Jazz died and with being the ghost king.... Well the joker certainly isn't making it out of that one alive....
(WARNING BLOOD AND SLIGHT GORE) not much but just in case you know
Finally posting my work from this year's Invisobang! I was extremely lucky to work with @ventisettestars, and her writing gave me too many ideas to keep up with!
Here's a sample of all my sketches and in-progress ideas, several of which I'd still like to continue at some point :)
Go read unaVOIDable! There's so much cool stuff going on in a well-developed plot, and I highly recommend checking it out :)
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