Mar 13, 2022
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So I've seen Danny phantom fics where Danny is trans. And there siting Dani being what his genetic makeup made him as. (This didn't make sense to me, like the other clones of dannys were all male.) But what if Dani is the trans one.
Hear me out.
If when vlad created Dani she was male. And as she started living outside the pod she started to realize that she wasn't comfortable in her male body. The ectoplasma reacted to her self image and changed her body. But her human half wasn't ment for that type of change.
It wasn't her ghost half reacting bad to her human half that made her to destabilize. It was her human half not being able to change.
Vlad doesn't take this well. He wants the perfect SON, and yet this CLONE changes Daniels gender?
When Dani starts destabilizing vlad pretends to exept her so she'll get Danny.
Claggor is unappreciated.
I’ve noticed here there is not a lot of Claggor stuff in general. He is one of my favorite characters and I wanted to add to the Claggor tag. So if you have any ideas for prompts I’m opened but not to rape, +18 (he’s 15), and only x reader. I hope this gets out to my kind of people.
Deaths fingers slipped threw the air and brushed air against his skin sending a shiver of fireworks down his body.
Life never knew death could be so warm.
They walked, death in front one step at a time. One after another. No matter how much of life death killed in their path life never stopped following. An ongoing path of death and life. Death would kill and life would birth. Life never asked why death killed only knew to trust he did it for a greater reason.
Death couldnt help to sorrow for the birds who couldnt sing and the dear who couldnt run nor could life not pity soil with no plants or the trees with no birds.