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radiance1 · 9 months

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Fuck it, I can't find the post so I can't link it here but who bloody cares.

Ahem.

This is bouncing off my other two posts about Danny and Vlad being turned into stuffed toys, wherein one Billy Batson kinda adopted them as friends, and the other being where Sam's soul was taken after she died and molded by Undergrowth into a lesser deity.

So, Sam, being a giant plant goddess lady (think Te Fiti from Moana) is just chilling on her island, minding her own business doing her dues, helping followers, making the island flourish.

Until one day, something was stolen from her island while she was busy elsewhere, a priceless 'artifact' that held a linkage to her past, mortal life, as Sam Manson.

Safe to say, she was absolutely livid.

So, she told her followers to not let anyone set foot upon this island, if they let someone on the island than it better be someone who's either utterly helpless or in need of help and even then, don't let them step a foot past the beach.

Then she set off.

She pushed her way through the sea, setting off for where she had a vague feeling was mainland and having the intention of getting back her belongings.

A few days later, the government caught wind of a new potential threat heading for the land, and as such, went out to sea to intercept them.

She ignored them, continuing her march and caring naught for the people around her. If they struck her, she would strike back twice as hard with all the fury of her part over nature.

When they struck at her, she summoned forth vines to bind their aircrafts and boats in vines and continued for the land. This goes on for a bit, before ultimately the Justice League have to be called because of the explosion of plant life spreading all over the city.

So they get to fighting her and is actually causing Sam some trouble here. For one thing, there are more of them than they are of her, another is that they're strong beings (as in Wonder Woman and Superman), another being that she's been out of combat for a while.

So she's rusty, sue her, and it's not like she used her abilities to cause harm instead of aid. Hell, this is the first time she even set foot off of her island when she became a goddess.

So eventually, it gets to a point where she just stops caring about causing mass amounts of collateral damage anymore and starts to use her abilities in order to fling literal buildings at Wonder Woman and Superman.

Then came another, highly powerful being.

Shazam.

She was growing tired of being denied what belonged to her, and she grew bitter about these so called 'heroes' trying to stop her as well, at least until, a certain doll, not even as tall as her fingernail just appeared before her.

Shazam tried to reach for them, thinking she would harm him too but, instead, she just stopped and stood there. Before whispering:

"Danny..?"

#dc x dp #dp x dc #dp x dc crossover #dpxdc #dcxdp #Btw #What's the artifact?#I don't know but it holds significance to Sam's past life lol #Sam didn't expect to see Danny at all in her time as a goddess #certainly not as a DOLL of all things #Does she immediately forget about her artifact in favor of Danny?#I don't know you tell me

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notoverjoyed · 3 years

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Ectober Week Day 3/Month Day 27: burial/cobwebs

So my brain punked out on me and refused to produce any visual art, so you get a fic today! No warnings except for implied child death. Please enjoy, and let me know what you think!

ao3 link coming eventually

Gravediggers

"I still can't believe we're actually doing this," Tuckers says mournfully.

"We aren't doing anything. I'm the only one digging!" Danny gestures broadly with the shovel from the bottom of the hole. It's the middle of the night, and Sam and Tucker stand guard near the headstone of 9 year old Julie Henderson as Danny digs up her grave.

"You're the only one with superhuman strength dude," Tucker replies. The next swing of the shovel sends a load of damp soil directly into Tucker's face. He attempts a glare in Danny's direction as he frantically cleans the mess off his glasses.

"No one asked you to come, you know," Danny says.

Spitting soil out of his mouth, Tucker replies. "Exactly. Sam didn't ask, she demanded."

"Hey, we were all there when we promised to bury the thing, we should all help."

"I'm just saying, I wrote the program that found her in the ghost before she went full poltergeist," Tucker says. "I don't need to be the one out here burning the midnight soil"

"Please tell me you meant oil."

"No"

"Don't you mean burying?" Danny adds, grinning.

"Please stop"

"Anyway. Tuck, tell me again why you decided to find more work for me to do."

"Not you, us," Sam interjects. "We don't expect you to do all this alone, you know?"

"Then why am I digging alone!"

"Because your sister thought that we should be more proactive in preventing ghost attacks before they happen," Tucker says. He continues in a mutter, "I could be at Nasty Burger right now."

Danny flings more dirt at Tucker, quite deliberately this time, but he manages to dodge most of it.

"At 2am?" Sam asks.

"Then that all-night diner just off the highway, you know, the one with the waitress who's totally into me?"

Sam scoffs "Better watch where you aim that thing Danny, Tucker's mind is filthy enough."

"This filthy mind wrote an algorithm almost as gorgeous as that waitress, be grateful."

"Oh yeah, that's right, you agreed with Jazz."

Danny lobs a clod of dirt in Sam's general direction, showering her feet with soil.

"Hey, she has a point." Same replied indignantly, shaking the grave dirt off her boots. "A lot of the ghosts you fight are just trying to satisfy some unfinished business. If we help them do that, then humans and ghosts can live in peace without you having to fight anyone." Her gravely earnest expression decays into a sneer of annoyance when she sees Danny's grin.

"Live, you say," he says.

Sam kicks a pile of dirt back into the grave, Danny snickering as he flings an arm up to block it.

"God, just shut up and dig," she says.

"Actually," Danny replies. "I think this is deep enough."

Peering into the hole, Tucker says, "Uh dude, we still have a lot more digging to do if we want to open the lid."

Danny raises an eyebrow. "Ghost powers Tuck. I'll just phase it through."

"Then do it man, I have a desperate need to shovel meaty goodness down my throat while I gaze upon that goddess of a woman at the diner."

"Uh, you wanna think about what you just said?" Danny asks.

"Not really, no"

"Alrighty then," Danny replies, takes a small and well-loved doll from his pocket. He phases Julie's doll through the lid of her coffin, then looks up at the others.

"Uh, anyone want to say a few words?" he asks.

"No."

"Not really."

"C'mon guys, I know teenagers lack empathy but that's no reason to bury your feelings."

Both of them kick a pile of dirt into the grave this time, and Danny lets it phase through him to splatter on the coffin lid below.

"Really guys?"

"Just helping you fill in the dirt," Sam smirks.

"Oh, now you wanna dig."

"Nope."

Tucker tilts his head and says, "Hey, why didn't you just phase through the ground instead of digging."

For a moment, they all stop moving, then Danny's good natured expression dies on his face. He climbs out of the grave and throws down the shovel.

"That's it, you guys are filling this hole back in."

"Wait, Danny, no!"

"Not cool!"

"Danny, yes" he says. "Danny sleepy. I'm going to bury myself alive in my sheets."

"Don't you mean half-alive!" Sam yells, but it's too late; Danny's already flown off.

"Ugh." Sam says as she picks up the shovel. "We're taking turns."

Tucker slowly inches back from the grave in an attempt to escape, but Sam grabs his collar.

"We're taking turns."

#ectober week 2021 #ectoberhaunt trick #ectober month 2021 #ectoberhaunt 2021 #danny phantom #fanfiction

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