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https://archiveofourown.org/works/64380784

Happy Phic Phight, here’s my first fic

Summary: Maddie takes a quiet moment to look at Vlad’s scars.

Prompt: Romantic or Platonic College Trio (Jack/Maddie/Vlad) featuring Vlad having hundreds of little ecto-acne death scars all of his body. Fluff or angst are both totally acceptable interpretations of this prompt. Go wild.

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https://archiveofourown.org/works/38557746/chapters/200191011

With the end of the world drawing near, Vlad Masters has come up with a plan to save everyone. His only price? Maddie Fenton’s hand in marriage. Her only stipulation? He had to marry Jack too.

Next chapter of Marriage Sham is up. Going back to check on Danny and then some after conversation contemplations.

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

With the end of the world drawing near, Vlad Masters has come up with a plan to save everyone. His only price? Maddie Fenton’s hand in marriage. Her only stipulation? He had to marry Jack too.

Maddie, Jack and Vlad get to have a conversation about living arrangements and expectations

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Summary: With the help of Aragon’s amulet, Dan attempts to attack Amity Park again only for it to backfire when Valerie stands in his way.

Hey all! Happy Ectoimplosion posting week. Here's the story I did for @kaezer. I really love their art and I was really excited to be able to write for them. Their picture can be found here and in the fic :)

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Number 4 @green-with-envy-phandom-event

Line art by @minnowmarsh

Honestly, I’ve been looking at this one going, ‘okay, but what if angst’ since I saw it lol. Meanness under the cut

She didn’t know how long she’d been there. When the last time she’d seen earth. Heck, she wasn’t even sure when the last time she’d seen another ghost. Well, a ghost— she wasn’t a ghost. She was a hybrid, like Danny like Vlad. It had been luck that a portal had opened up near her— she’d been melting again from overusing her powers but it hadn’t stopped when she switched forms. She’d been desperate.

She was lucky.

Flying into the ghost zone had worked, then, but not for long. It had been luck again to find out that the deeper she went, the easier it was to stay together after being chased down by a huge reptile thing. It had stopped chasing her once she got deep enough. She wasn’t sure why.

At first, she’d thought that the worst part of being down there was how dark it was. Now that she couldn’t leave without her body immediately trying to turn to goo, she was pretty sure the loneliness was the worst. She missed Danny and his friends. She missed her siblings. She missed Vlad.

She missed food too, even though her stomach had stopped rumbling a long time ago. There was nothing down there but the dark. Just her and the pressure of the ectoplasm around her keeping her body intact. That’s why, when she first saw the glow, she thought she was going crazy. It was a blob of ectoplasm, mostly grey in color except for the pale green glow in the center. She wasn’t sure where it came from. There were no other ghosts for miles, right?

When she turned around, she found another. And another when she turned again. We’re these the blob ghosts she’d heard about? The more she looked around her, the more blobs she seemed to find. Some of them even had cute little faces if she squinted.

Then, something else appeared. Or rather, someone. She didn’t recognize him at first— she thought it was Danny, coming to rescue her again like a hero. But his skin and hair were too green for that, his eyes a light pink color she’d only seen in the picture that her dad Vlad had kept in one of the bedrooms she hadn’t been allowed to go into— that she’d gone into anyway while he was distracted by one of her siblings starting to destabilize again. “Mathew?” she wondered. Mattie, like Maddie, according to Vlad, but Mathew had been the crudely drawn name in the corner of the pictures scattered around the room she wasn’t suppose to have seen. As if hearing her thoughts, the other clone grinned and nodded.

She grinned widely. “How’d you get away?” she wondered, “how long have you been down here? How do you look like that when you were a skeleton the last time I saw you?” He shrugged at her and twirled around her. She followed, laughing at his antics as he laughed back. “Are there more of us somewhere,” she asked aloud, her tongue feeling heavy and clumsy on her mouth after who knows how long of not speaking.

“Come with me,” he seemed to say, gesturing her to follow. So she did. And, in the distance, she thought she could see something… bright. Every time she blinked, it seemed just a little bit closer. She could feel herself getting tired. Each blink just a little bit longer. More of those blobs seemed to appear the farther she went. Mattie seemed dimmer, more grey, each time she looked at him even as he goaded her on with a bright smile.

Just a

Little

Bit

…

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Invisobang posting week is upon us! Here's the first chapter of the fic I've been working on for the past few months.

Summary: Danny finds himself in a romantic conundrum, he likes Sam and Tucker, but doesn't know how to choose between them. A magical item from the Ghost Zone called a 'soulmate flower' seems like the perfect solution-- right up until his parents take it and accidentally use it themselves.

Thanks @toadstool32 for the lovely art in chapter 1! I had a great time with @invisobang this year :)

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Summary: With the end of the world drawing near, Vlad Masters has come up with a plan to save everyone. His only price? Maddie Fenton’s hand in marriage. Her only stipulation? He had to marry Jack too.

Chapter 13 is up 🎉