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glassroo · 2 months
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btw this was from DannyMay day 8, u know the DannyMay I said id finish but didnt (i got depressed again)
very upset at yall for not remembering to include a mentor to replace Frostbite in your electric core AUs 😔
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jamiethebeeart · 8 days
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Dannymay Day 8: Style Challenge. I've been playing Luigi's Mansion and Gooigi melting in puddles made me think of Dani hehehe, so this is Mario style I guess
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shadowfaerieammy · 1 year
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DannyMay2023 Day 8: Electric Core
Danny loves his friend but he is not a power outlet. Danny has better things to do, Tucker! (No, he doesn’t.)
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the-oaken-muse · 1 year
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Electricity in the Air
DannyMay Day 8: Electric Core AU
Read it on AO3 if that’s your thing.
Danny’s hair began to float above his head, the tingle of static caressing his arms and the metallic taste of ozone on his tongue. A ghost was nearby.
A girl a few lockers down gasped in surprise, flinching away from the painted steel. He shoved his books inside and swiftly closed the door, backing away from the wall of lockers before she had a chance to try her combination again.
Why did the lockers have to be so darn conductive? School was second only to his home when it came to the worst places for his ghost sense to go off.
He wove through the sea of students milling in the halls, trying to find a secluded place to transform. His hand brushed someone’s arm and a small spark arced between them. He pulled his hand close to his chest, put his head down and hurried on. A shoulder here, an elbow there, he couldn’t completely avoid the press of the masses, leaving a trail of sparks in his wake. They were tiny shocks, too small to see under the bright fluorescent lights and easy to mistake for normal static electricity if anybody even noticed, but they were getting stronger, the ghost was getting closer.
His hair was nearly standing straight up on his head by the time he found an empty classroom. He was ground zero and he was the lightning about to strike. The air crackled with energy and he dug deep into the sensation, letting his body become the bridge the electrons travelled. In a bright flash of light, ghost replaced human.
The overhead lights flickered with the power surge before blinking out completely, they really needed to update the wiring in this place.
His aura sparked, sharp and dangerous and beautiful around him, illuminating the darkened classroom with dancing shadows cast at all the wrong angles.
Now where was that ghost?
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zeohieks · 1 year
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day 08+11: Electric Core + Underwater
i have something to confess.. i have the lazy 😭😭
ik this isn't really an excuse but life has been ALOT and so much new things are happening help i cant take it anymore 😞
also we arent going to talk about the fact that if danny used electricity underwater then he'd practically fry everything underwater (does that even make sense??????)
also also danny is an electric eel!!!!!!
(idk what electric eels do ..)
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charming-doodles · 1 year
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Dannymay Day 6, 7, & 8 : Eclipse, Weapon, & Electric Core AU
Quick drawing! I wanna do the Eclipse prompt properly one day but basically Danny is experiencing Luna from MLP trapped in the moon vibes :333
As for Valerie, I wanna save her story for day 26 jejeje
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tanglepelt · 1 year
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An electric core
Danny would never forget.
The smell of smoke.
The flash of light
Green electricity shooting what appeared to be lightning all round him.
The pain shooting from his arm. Then the beam of light shooting around him. A green ring transforming him.
The screaming form he and his friends
Dying and coming back.
Everything changed from that day.
Lichtenberg scars now ran along his arm.
No longer able to storm watch with his friends. Thunder began to bother him often accompanied by lightning. He couldn’t watch shows with bright flashes or lightning. Lights flickering began to happen around him. The power lines had overloaded around him. Sparks coming off the lines. Electronics became a taunt. Even having fried a motherboard his parents had left out. No longer was he playing his video games.
Activities he once enjoyed brought him back to his death. A memory he wanted to forget. One he could never forget. No form was safe from the memories.
Then powers came with his death
Becoming a halfa wasn’t the worse.
Original he thought he’d enjoy the powers. Being invisible, the ability to walk through wall, and even flying. Danny thought it would be great. Play some pranks and have some fun. Something good had come from the event.
Then the ghost appeared.
And then being a halfa was the worst.
His parents never shut the portal down. There Fenton lock was a joke. How often did his dad leave it open? Far too often. Only to catch ghost as if they were fish flinging them into the human realm. Every ghost, ever rogue, any entity that made it through made his life a living nightmare. No need to attack the humans. Even without touching his friends made him relive the accident.
All because of his ghost sense.
Not some silly little breath. No chill along his spins. Not a cool warning.
No.
It was shockingly horrible time. His scars would glow green. Lights could flicker, blowing a breaker or two. The feeling of a being shocked is what got him. It wasn’t painful, not at all. It just brought him back to the accident. Every time a ghost appeared.
Lunch Lady was his first experience. He couldn’t stand her appearances anymore. Even with the shocks so minor she laid the foundation. That experience had been the worst.
The screaming
Falling to the ground
His scars glowing a light green.
Vison fading black.
Remembering his death
The muscle spasms that followed.
Forgetting to breathe
It was too much.
Anytime a ghost was near it happened. Always starting from the middle. If only he could just get used to it. Even without pain his arms always had phantom pains after. Danny just needed the ghost to stop coming through the portal.
He’d rather surprise attacks.
Keeping box ghost in the thermos became more considered each time he showed up. Boxy took no hints, only wanting to cause chaos. An escape nearly every day. If his ghost sense wasn’t so bad, he would be worth the effort. He had been ready to just trap him for eternity.
The first three months absolute torture. There was no relief. Everything set him off. There was no escape.
The more it happened the less he remembered. Having been forced to process what had happened. To realize and accept his death.
No more muscle spasm
No being unable to breathe.
Hardly any memories
Never forgetting but not being reminded.
He accepted his ghost sense. It wasn’t a problem anymore. It was a part of him and would be as long as he had these powers.
Then they grew. The powers just had to get worse.  His so-called ghost sense was happening at random. Even when no ghosts were around. It didn’t make sense. How can someone get used to something that changes. The level of shock, muscle spasm randomly occurring.
One day lightning shot from his hands. The flashes of the portal came shooting back. Danny couldn’t stop it. Green lightning kept coming out of him. The more it happened the less control he had. The strikes were wild and unpredictable.
His powers scared him.
The flashes brought him back. He couldn’t help but get lost in his thoughts. A reminder of what happened each time the lightning came from him.
Random green sparks. Random strikes. More storms happening in amity.
All his fault
Everywhere he went set him off.
Forced into his mind too much.
He just wanted to suppress it.
Once he held out. Lasted a week. It forced its way out. Causing him to collapse in pain he hadn’t felt since the accident. Everything burned from his chest spreading out. It wasn’t just memories. Danny thought it would kill him.
Anytime he attempted to suppress it would force itself out.
It was a curse.
Danny couldn’t get rid of it. He didn’t know how to or if it was even possible.
Danny doesn’t remember ending up in the ghost zone. One second his vison had gone black. The flash of his green lightning, the next he is floating in the ghost zone. The word faded and he is in the far frozen. Doesn’t recall getting here but he was.
Frostbite had greeted him in concern. All Danny could feel was the hum of static.
Apparently, he had a core.
Something he needed to survive. The thing that allowed him to use his powers.
An Electric core.
The yetis explained he needed to control it. If he didn’t use his powers, it would force itself out. The more he suppressed the more it would hurt. If he was scared the powers would run wild. There would be no control if he didn’t accept them.
They had ice cores. They couldn’t help.
Technus could and did.
The two had set aside their differences. Technus took a break from his conquering the world bit as he only took it as a challenge. Technus had felt the core long before Danny even knew it was there. He only went after the world as Danny did accidently suggest it.
Technus helped him use his powers. Make it apart of himself and even taught him party tricks.
Charging his phone without a cord.
Even some basic tech control. He could make a remote car work without the remote.
Making lights flicker on command. That was a fun way to mess with his parents.
The lightning was his to control. Not the other way. It was his.
Danny still had off days. The random muscle spasms that came from being over charged. Lightning was attracted to him. He still didn’t like storms.
Those days were better spent with his friends.
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lonelyassassin96 · 1 year
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Dannymay Day 8: Electric Core AU
            Danny could feel the static buzz just beneath his skin. It’s been ever present since the accident. Not long after, Sam stated every time he touched her, she got a slight shock, and Tucker stopped letting him even so much as look at his precious PDA. His parents gave up on getting his phone to work again, and straight up banned him from going into the lab. Jack and Maddie couldn’t figure it out, but Danny knew exactly what was happening. The buzz got more intense, making his hair stand on end. A slight crackling shock emitted from his hand, which he quickly raised, already getting up to leave before the sentence even left his mouth. “Mr. Lancer, can I use the bathroom? Thanks!” And he left the classroom to go transform and take care of the ghost.
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lavender-draw · 1 year
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So guess who didn’t want to do the other and ended up skipping a ton? ME! Anyway here’s dannymay day something (8 I think)
I got inspo from @friendly-neighborhood-imbecille​, specifically for the pose :)
Bright colours below the cut btw! :3
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Imagine one of your greatest weakness is being yourself. Treating your own body like a ticking time bomb ready to explode in burning agony at any given moment.
Existing in fear of your very core, fear of the searing pain that builds and erupts from your chest without your consent, pain only heightened by the fear you hold of it.
Destruction from within.
Got the idea from a post from @phan-pheeking-tastic and I reblogged the post a while back and went a bit more in depth about the negative effect of the electrical powers there.
Dannymay Day 8: Electric Core AU
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five-rivers · 1 year
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Electric core AU!
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Jazz is so done with everything
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Day 8: style challenge
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jamiethebeeart · 1 year
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Dannymay Day 8: Electric Core AU
I figure the manifestation of his electric powers would be pretty explosive
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dannnnnny666 · 8 days
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Day 8: Style Change
Now I am going to be honest with y'all, as someone who's writing these, I hadn't a clue what to do for this. But then I decided to show my english teacher what I have been doing and she suggested to change the mood of one of previous prompts, so I decided to run with that.
I decided to rewrite day 1 which you can find here!
It had been a week since the accident and he was still in a coma. Yet here Danny was, standing in the forest for god knows what reason, with beetles surring around his feet and moths flapping in his face.
When he had first awoken, it had been in the hospital right next to a comatose version of himself. He looked down at himself in confusion as he limply laid connected to a bunch of machines. As he looked around he realized no one seemed to be able to see him, not even when he did jumping jacks in the middle of the hospital room.
At least they seemed concerned, his father was without any cups of pudding, Jazz no longer looked her preen and proper, and his mother was practically pacing a hole into the floor, her steps contrasting to the noise of the machines, which beeping every 5 seconds.
Weirdly, he didn’t feel concerned as he stood in the middle of the room. Most emotions seemed to escape him. He felt no love for those fretting over him or fear that he was literally staring down at his body. Honestly? He couldn’t even feel the cold AC air around him.
So he left the hospital. Not a damn soul nor light was around as he walked down those dark streets, making him question what ungodly hour of the night it was. He kept walking till he ended up winding up in the middle of the god damn woods, with only moths flapping in his face and beetles surring and annoying him with their incessant tapping noise as his company.
Who knows how long he stood there, with not much care in the world, only a hollow feeling and the fight to keep the moths from smacking him in the face.
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dannymayevent · 16 days
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Dannymay 2024
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Welcome back to Dannymay! We sincerely apologize for the delay this year, as we're releasing this just a day before the event is due to start. Life's been a bit hectic for all of us, but we're here now and ready to get this event started for you!
If you aren't aware, Dannymay is a yearly event where creators are given a daily prompt and are free to run with it! Any and all art is allowed; fanfiction, fanart, music, poetry, and anything else will be welcomed!
Feel free to complete as many or as few prompts as you'd like, and remember to have fun! When you're done, post your creations to Tumblr with the #Dannymay2024 tag so we can see it!
Like last year, we'll be compiling an ao3 collection under the tag Dannymay 2024, and we'll fire up the Dannymay discord for another year - the link is in our FAQ!
Full text prompt list and AU explanations are below the cut
Insect
2. Wish
3. Invisible
4. Wander
5. Nails
6. Immortal AU: What if Danny/Halfas couldn't die?
7. Mind Control
8. Style Challenge: A unique prompt to kick off the second week! Take the characters and draw them in the style of a different piece of media, or experiment with your own style and see what you can make!
9. Hunger
10. Mausoleum
11. Mutation
12. Time Travel
13. D&D AU: Drop the characters into the world of Dungeons & Dragons, or imagine them playing the game!
14. Light
15. Field Trip
16. Glowing Veins
17. Equilibrium
18. Revenge
19. Iron
20. Pitch AU: What if the show had aired as presented in the Pitch Bible, where Danny is a human with an owl named Spooky, rides a motorcycle, and has a psychic connection with Sam? For more information, the Bible has been uploaded to the Internet Archive
21. Funeral
22. Song Lyric: Just one week left! Take a line from a song you like and use that as inspiration!
23. Reflection
24. Electricity
25. Games
26. Shoes
27. Zombie AU: What if the ghosts were zombies, or what if canon Amity Park were to face a zombie apocalypse?
28. Healing
29. Fireworks
30. Goodbye
31. Free Day: You made it, thanks for participating in the event! For the last day, create anything you'd like!
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duchi-nesten · 1 year
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⚡️ DannyMay Day 8: Electric Core AU ⚡️
It’s his party trick. His friends aren’t amused and Jazz hates it the most 😔
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