Mischaracterizing the shit out of them I think my drawings are getting worse
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Mischaracterizing the shit out of them I think my drawings are getting worse
I am ridiculously happy with how this one turned out!!
Should hopefully be followed up with a fic about and full design of Sam's design change. 👀
Absolutely adore the idea of Vlad bonding with Tucker as the awkward third wheels to whatever ambiguous romantic drama Danny and Sam have got going on. Within a Vlad redemption au, obviously, bc that’s a given at this point, but I just think Tucker and Vlad would get along really well. They’re both really quippy and intelligent, and Vlad’s unhinged-ness put with Tucker’s teenage boy idiocy would be hilarious and I just,,,,
Tucker, noticing Vlad’s fangs: You’ve got fangs
Vlad: yeah?
Tucker, very intensely: How many hotdogs do you think you could eat in a minute with those?
Vlad:
Vlad:
-Danny and Sam finally resolve whatever lover’s quarrel they were having and come back to find Vlad aggressively shoving hotdogs into his mouth and Tucker, absolutely captivated, yelling “CHUG”
DP HC: Nocturn (My Style)
Nocturn is a dirty shipper & everyone needs to know about it.
He was the ghost equivalent of aroace, or was it demi? There were so many blasted sexualities these days, he couldn't keep track of them all. Regardless, he didn't feel romantic or sexual attraction to anyone besides a single individual.
Well, he didn't have sexual urges, period. The act has never really made him uncomfortable, he just doesn't naturally crave it the way others do. Closeness & physical affection? Absolutely! He l♡ves it! Sex? It's just not something he craves or goes out of his way to pursue unless he's feeling particularly clingy & affectionate as he very much enjoys the closeness involved in the act.
He does find it both physically pleasurable & enjoyable, as well as interesting as a form of social/interpersonal bonding between romantic partners, though. He also feels it's his responsibility to satisfy his wife's urges, so he's never really objected to the act.
As a result of his lack of desire for sexual gratification, his kinks are generally pretty vanilla. Mostly revolving around praise & taking care of his partner. Just physical affection. As an aside, he turns out to be a switch & fits naturally into the role of Service Top. He is always willing to indulge his love in her own kinks, though. So long as they aren't disgusting or unsanitary, he's willing to try just about anything. Thankfully, she really doesn't.
Yet, paradoxically, he's also a deeply romantic soul who loved romance stories & novels.
Finds the interpersonal relationships of others interesting regardless of whether they be romantic, filial, philial, or platonic & is a filthy gossip.
He enjoys giving people dreams that reveal to them things that they might not have entirely known about themselves, especially in accordance with their relationships to other people.
Romance, of course, being his favorite.
He was also known in the Infinite Realms for being a bit of a matchmaker. It didn't always work out, but he did have a higher success rate than quite a few. Though, not anywhere near as high as ghosts whose actual Obsessions were with matchmaking, but that made perfect sense.
It was just a hobby of his after all & his lack of interest in such things for himself beyond the only one he'd ever had (& ever cared to have) did sometimes cause him to miss certain things as it meant that he didn't always fully understand certain aspects of such relationships.
He was only as good as he was through trial, error, & extensive observation. He imagines that if he had such inclinations, then he'd likely have better success, but considering everything, he'd like to think that he does pretty well even if he said so himself.
While he made it seem like he overtook Amity for malicious reasons, in reality, he was just being a dirty shipper again. Though, he could've accomplished his goal by simply sprinkling the 2 in question with his sleep sand & left with them none-the-wiser, he figured that he could also have a bit of fun while he was at it.
It was occasionally exciting to play the part of the villain. ♡
He typically doesn't control the actual contents of the dreams he gives beyond little nudges & a general point in the desired direction. For example, when he concentrates on nightmares, they have nightmares. He enforces sweet dreams, they get sweet dreams. He wishes for... well... wet dreams, then so be it. So, it goes for sweet romantic dreams as well.
Most things beyond that were formed by their own psyche.
Giving soulmates romantic dreams was especially easy, the ghost boy & his gothic friend even more so. The reason being that the pair actually had a dormant psychic connection that they likely didn't realize, meaning they had probably been together in several lifetimes before their current one. Because of this, all he had to do was sprinkle them both, conjure sweet romanticism, then bring that preexisting psychic link they had to the surface.
This resulted in their subconsciouses working together to create a single romantic scene that they both deeply wished for & shared.
It was one of his favorite sorts of dreams; a mutually agreed upon one. ♡
Not that he couldn't control every single nuance of a dream if he wanted to. He just chooses to save that sort of thing for extremely important dreams such as prophetic ones. If someone needed to know the future, but weren't specifically psychic themselves, then Clockwork informed him & he would give Nocturn the exact description of what needed to be seen. These sorts of dreams took an above average amount of energy out of Nocturn.
The pair tended to work together rather well. Then again, Clockwork was his great grandfather afterall.
Hmm... he hadn't thought about his life as Hypnos in quite a long time, let alone Clockwork's life as Chronos Aeon. Maybe he should visit his twin sometime? Thanatos could get lonely at times.
See, Nocturn wasn't actually dead. Nor was he a true ghost. Rather, he was merely sleeping & astral projecting himself. When awake, which was rarely, his wife, Pasithea, & his kids, Morpheus, Phobetor, & Phantasos, were all he needed.
He & Pasithea didn't have the most traditional relationship as a result of his only having experienced attraction upon getting to know her, specifically. Because of this, he'd been rather the fish out of water when courting her.
His Darling Vision had been so wonderful, though. Very patient with his bumbling, trying to immitate the grand stories he knew rather than letting things happen organically! ♡
It was actually their love of romance that they first bonded over.
Young love was grand, wasn't it? ♡♡
Anyway, in reality, he didn't actually need those helmets to put people to sleep nor even to keep them that way. It was just an easy macguffin for the little Phantom to latch onto & overcome in order to save the day.
He was delighted to hear that the Tutelary Psychopomp had gotten together with the little Gothic Dryad in the end. ♡
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Aikoiya: I also like @thesoulspulse's idea where they said that "Nocturne uses threads from the Tapestry of Fate to weave hints of someone’s past or future into their dreams while Clockwork monitors the timeline directly & sees more possible outcomes based on a person’s choices. Sadly, Nocturne’s method while effective isn’t perfect since he can’t see the full picture ironically, but that doesn’t stop him from trying to do what he can."
They also said, "So this Nocturne has the power to read the threads that make up the Tapestry of Fate and weave them into the dreams of others with the help of his Dream Weavers (aka my replacement for Sleepwalkers) and the 3 Fates themselves. These threads can show him fragments of someones past or possible future which is why he uses his powers to indirectly guide them and help point them in the right direction or warn them of incoming dangers."
And, "Only Clockwork can see the full picture though which means Nocturne often has to ask for his council in more serious matters the threads have shown him since its pretty easy for him to misinterpret the dreams woven from them. After all, Nocturne is the Master of Dreams, not Time. And yet both of them have important roles to play in the grand scheme of things."
It works well with my idea of him. It also sort of ties into the idea that he might be Hypnos.
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Dp shiptember
Day five: Vacation..soo.i checked and I was wrong it's supposed to be travel..i- I am sorry (more like a picnic or a date buutttttt yea..)
PLS I KNOW TH B.A.C.K.G.R.O.U.N.D IS SO B.A.D .....I AM SO SORRY..
I will concentrate on improving my art!!
New Danny Phantom fic: Ghostly Pursuits
Sam Manson was pretty sure she was the only college student who was not happy about being home for summer.
She could admit that she enjoyed not having to go to classes or not needing to study. But Christ, she’d rather be studying for a final she had the next day than be stuck in Amity Park. Not only was her hometown filled with vapid and selfish idiots, but it also meant having to deal with her parents, who were vapid and selfish and petty to the nth degree. Sam couldn’t even take comfort in sleeping in, because her parents were morning people and woke her up at seven every morning. Monsters.
Her only solace this summer would be the Skulk and Lurk and Gothic Poetry Night. With a little luck, the summer would be over before she knew it and she’d be back at Berkeley, the furthest she could get away from this place.
A loud crash interrupted her inner rant.
“Ghost!” a man screamed, followed by a series of more yells and screeches.
Well, Skulk and Lurk, Gothic Poetry Night, and ghost hunting. She couldn’t forget about the ghost hunting.
Mind happily diverted from her problems, Sam ran towards the source of the screaming while reaching behind her for her backpack. She turned the corner and, sure enough, there was a ghost with sunglasses, a cape, and an awful, silver mullet. His hands glowed white, and a store window shattered. Pieces of technology began flying out of the open window and circling him.
“Yes,” the ghost crowed, “come to me, my precious technology, so we can upgrade my form and induce fear upon the humans!”
“I don’t think any upgrade can save you from how awful that mullet is,” Sam snarked, snapping on her wrist rays. They whined as they powered up.
“Eh?” the ghost turned. As soon as he spotted her, he smirked. “You foolish girl! You think you can defeat me, Technus, the ghost of all things electronic?”
She couldn’t help but grin at that. “Yup, pretty much.”
She shot her rays and they struck Technus straight in the chest. He blew back a few feet.
A scowl on his face, Technus pointed his hands towards the swirling cloud of tech, and it converged and morphed into a ginormous humanoid robot. It glared down at her.
Time to work.
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Nerd AU!
Poor life decisions 😻
They’ll break up eventually, Sam is into both Dannys
I tried...ಥ‿ಥ
Oh and I chose 'Surprise' for the third day!! (´ . .̫ . `)
OK THEY ARE NOT SIMILAR AT ALL!! FORGIVE ME!!