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bones-and-earth · 2 months

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- ANIMPUNK -

Coined by and flag made by: Xan @bones-and-earth

What is it:

ANIMPUNK is a punk label and punk identity based around being treated as an animal by humanity, and or identify as a therian/or animal. The animal identity or animal label being integral to your identity. Aswell as integral to the use of the ANIMPUNK label.

What does it stand for?:

•Therian identities

•Nonhuman/subhuman identities

•Those of any marginalized group who were/still are treated as animals instead of rightfully being treated and seen as human.

•Punk ideals

•The idea of being an animal or reclamation of the term animal still being counter culture to the mainstream society and using it to empower yourself and others.

THIS TERM IS NOT MEANT TO BE USED AS A WEAPON OR INSULT TO OTHERS! IT IS MEANT TO EMPOWER!

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disabledunitypunk · 1 year

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Coining post time!

Brokenpunk

So, I know dyspunktional exists and is similar, but microlabels are good and fun, so.

Brokenpunk is for people that do feel that their disabilities, physical or mental, have left them "broken", but in a neutral or positive way. The idea is that it's not wrong in anyway to be broken, but that the label should be a choice - and thus, using it is a reclamation.

This post was inspired by someone insisting that I'm not broken when I actually like the label for myself 😤

(Theoretically, someone could use this for other identities than disabilities too. The main intention is disability but it's whatever is meaningful for you.)

Kintsugipunk

A related sublabel for those that feel they have made something beautiful out of whatever broke them Kintsugi is a style of Japanese pottery wherein the cracks in a broken piece are repaired with gold.

Shardpunk

A related sublabel for those that feel they took whatever broke them and turned it into a weapon against those that would hurt them, or into something useful or of value that isn't necessarily beautiful. It can be pretty, but the main idea is that isn't what it has primarily become.

Bodyfragpunk

A related sublabel for people whose physical disabilities or physical symptoms make them identify with brokenpunk. This includes physical symptoms of neurodivergence (including mental illness).

Mindfragpunk

A related sublabel for people whose psychological/intellectual disabilities or symptoms make them identify with brokenpunk. This includes psychological/intellectual symptoms of physical disability (including physical chronic illness).

Anyone can coin sublabels if they like, I just ask that the labels be inclusionary. What I mean by this is if you create a label for a specific disability, that's no issue, but please don't inherently exclude other disabilities that can overlap with the one being focused on.

#brokenpunk #coining post #punk coining post #unitypunk #cripplepunk #madpunk #neuropunk #pluralpunk #dyspunktional #autpunk

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a-timeless-illness · 1 year

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Weirdpunk

A punk movement based around being weird and encouraging being weird (in a way that doesn't harm anyone).

I'm autistic, have PPD, and OCD. These carry what neurotypicals deem, "weird traits." They make me act "weird", talk "weird", dress 'weird', etc etc.

I have identities that may be deemed "weird." My speech and writing patterns follow a non-normative vocabulary.

I have "weird" disorders, disabilities, and identities alongside many factors. I've been called weird multiple times. However, now? I take fucking pride in that shit. I take pride in being weird.

Encouraging being weird includes non-conforming of trying to be "normal" and rather accepting the weird, funky side of yourself. Also, accepts cringe, "flop" things, and more. It heavily goes against the stigma that those with traits that make the individual "weird" should either be sugar-coated or the individual should rather try to "fit in" and erase their "weird" traits. Rather, instead, it encourages that the individual loves the traits for how they are, as they are a part of themselves.

Flag Below

[Image ID: A 7 vertically striped flag with a symbol in the middle. the stripes from left to right are dandelion yellow, citrus orange, blood orange, black, darkish teal, light mossy green, and greenish cyan. In the middle is a black circle, which inside is a bluish-white spiral. End ID]

[Symbol below alongside flag template]

[Image ID: A black circle which inside is a bluish white spiral. End ID]

[Image ID: A 7 vertically striped flag with a symbol in the middle. the stripes are flipped vertically, which consist of light gray, medium gray, dark gray, and black. There is a black circle in the middle in which there is a white spiral. End ID]

#punkstyle #punkid #punk #image id #mogai #actually mogai #mogai safe #coining #weird #weirdpunk #☆ posts

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entropy-sea-system · 11 months

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Attentionpunk (coining post)

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Attentionpunk is a label intended to reclaim ways in which people are maligned for wanting attention, assumed to be doing something 'for attention', discriminated against for having hpd(histrionic personality disorder), being seen as faking being queer for attention, and other similar experiences!

One does not need to have hpd to use this label, although it is important to note that I have hpd and that influenced my coining of this term.

One way attentionpunk can be is a way to say 'So what if I'm doing it for attention? Am I not allowed to want attention?' Or other ways of reclaiming the ways in which society uses the idea of or actually wanting attention to malign or otherwise negatively view people.

-Firelight

(disclaimers and info on who can be included in this term under the cut - some discourse things namely syscourse, other disorders such as factitious disorder, are mentioned for the purpose of making the intentions of this term clear. If there is/are (a) discourse point(s) not mentioned, that is intentional and we ask that you do not discourse in any way in the notes)

[sysmeds/anti endos, ableists, exclusionists, and 'narc abuse' truthers DNI]

[I wanted to note that this term is inclusive of things like factitious disorders, drug addiction, etc. And we will not tolerate any hatred of ppl w such disorders or any other such group on this post, or tolerate any ideas of "weeding out fakers/attention seekers".

Any ableism will not be tolerated on this post or in this movement/label. If you believe 'narcissistic abuse' or similar exists you are not welcome to interact.

This term does not encourage doing actual harm or holding harmful or bigoted views (as in actual abuse, grooming, racism, anti-theism, antisemitism, or such). It is inclusive of good faith identities, people who experience violent urges they don't condone, any disorders that lead to faking, etc. If anyone w those identifies with this term.

If you can't behave at least neutrally toward such groups and/or if you misconstrue them as inherently actively causing harm, you're probably better off not using this label]

[Anyone can use this term but do know that we strongly support endogenic systems and anyone who does not completely support endogenic and/or nondisordered plurality can fuck off and please avoid interacting. This label is fully intended to include endogenic plurals who id w it and our blog supports endogenics.

I am mentioning this as I, someone w cluster b disorders, have seen the cluster b community on here have a significant number of sysmeds and anti-endos, and we don't want your rhetoric here.]

#hpd #attentionpunk #coining #coining post #punk #punk label #labels #sysmeds dni #endo safe #queer #attention #actually histrionic #histrionic personality disorder #histrionic pd #-Firelight #entropy terms

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fictionfreedom · 8 months

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Cyberqueer

A label used in opposition to radqueer, though is not the opposite of radqueer. Cyberqueer is: Pro-para and entirely in support of all paraphilias pro-mogai pro-altbody pro-otherkin, alterhuman, therian, and fictionkin pro-IRL/DA pro-chronosian pro-aldernic pro-oculoid Entirely for punks of pretty much any kind anarchists all religions people with "Proper" transid labels (EX: Transable = BIID) xenogenders neopronoun, nounself pronoun, emojiself pronoun users complex labels, complicated labels, and contradicting labels self-diagnosis kingenders BDSM/Kink, and kink at pride.

It does not support: Transids who continue to use transid labels, knowing the harm they can cause to the trans community pro-contact non-consenting paraphiles terfs/radfems anyone who is anti-para Basic hated people (Nazis, Fascists, homophobes, transphobes, swerfs.)

[Flag One ID: a rectangular flag with 9 different-sized horizontal lines. colors in this order from top to bottom: Light pink, light purple, a slightly darker purple, dark blue, an almost white pale blue, dark blue, blue, teal, cyan. End ID]

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ix-c-999 · 2 months

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postpunkroleic

A roleic term for a system member whose role, status, or experience as a system member involves post-punk in some way. This can involve a headmate who: -is a post-punk-related introject or was connected to post-punk in their timeline -have a role related to coping and use post-punk to cope -has an origin or front triggers related to post-punk However, it can involve anything.

[This post has no DNI other than not to involve it in discourse, mockery, or other harassment]

#.txt #[venn]#[vyvian]#postpunkroleic #roleic #system roles #musicative #systerms #system coining #plural coining #pride flags #our pride flags #our coining #our content #music terms #post punk terms

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corvihound · 1 year

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kind of tired of people trying to pretend our disabilities…aren’t disabilities. saying they make us superior and shit like that. like. no. i am disabled: it doesn’t make me inferior of course but it doesn’t make me some kind of superior being either. i don’t have a secret der of skills. i just can’t do some shit: and that’s OKAY. it’s not a bad thing. the fact people are trying to make up for it by saying disabilities make us superior: they don’t. it’s okay to accept that our disabilities make us DISABLED. that’s allowed. we are allowed to be disabled and we are not lesser than for it. we do not have to make up for being disabled because being disabled is not a shortcoming. i understand it’s usually coming from a place of internalized ableism but it hurts.

#not a coining post #corvihound chats #disability #disabled #cripple punk #dyspunk #disability acceptance #sharing disability #accepting disability

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houwlingwoolf · 2 years

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HATEYOURLIFESONGIC

a musicagender related to the song HATE YOUR LIFE by Jake Webber It may feel angry, stress, or otherwise negative. It may feel sharp, and hard to touch, it may feel like a glitched ball of hatred, directed at nothing and everything

#xenogender flag #mogai coining #mogai community #coining post #gender coining #mogai positivity #mogai gender #xenogender #mogai friendly #gender #jake webber #anger #hate #angry #punk #spite #spitegender the beloved

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andtheinfinitesadness · 2 months

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#traitrs #butchers coin #post punk #goth #Spotify

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all-da-ladies-luv-nico · 3 months

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i love ajj. but when you’re charging over $130 for general admission tickets to your show, all your folk punk anti capitalist songs really start to loose their punch

#my post #ajjtheband #like idk get that coin #but also #the drugs you do are made by people who think in dollar signs and that’s not very punk of you maybe you should change your mind #ya know?

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kvltklvb · 2 years

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https://contactminimalrecords.bandcamp.com/album/d-mo

#coins paralleles #demo #post punk #art punk #punk #Bandcamp

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cozypunkprints · 4 months

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Since I’m out of new art to post for the moment, I thought I’d share my battle jacket

She’s not the most traditional punk jacket, given that she’s not black, and not denim or leather, but I find the softer fabric more sensory friendly. The base is a corduroy quilted jacket I got on sale at an LL bean outlet. (Not thrifted, unfortunately, which is especially poser of me). However, she’s good quality and will last a long time, which is important to me.

The patches are all hand-sewn on, as are the beads on the cuff, which were harvested from some thrift-store costume jewelry. The patches were all either made by me or ordered on Etsy, with the exception of the free Palestine patch, which were given out by someone at my school earlier this year.

As you can see the back is still a work in progress. I started the jacket (my first) over the summer at about the same time I started printmaking, and there are a lot of mistakes in it, but I still like it. Planning to add some more to it soon.

Fun fact, this jacket is what coined the term “cozypunk” to describe my style, which then became the name of my shop and my url here on tumblr.

#battle jacket #solarpunk #punk #printmaking #punk patch #patches #diy fashion #diy punk #diy or die #sewing #punk fashion

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crowpunkcognitivedecline · 6 months

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cripple punk flag // not a coining post

hey, so. in disability pride month/july 2021, i made a flag for cripple punk. i got feedback from a number of cripples on the design and wanted to make a post on it since it's this blog's icon. (sources on my website--photosensitivity warning, the background is a raining gif)

black field: mourning, crips of color

light blue: history, joy, invisible disabilities

gold: perseverance, culture, success

red: strength, life, determination

dark blue: accessibility, mobility aid users, community

triangle pattern: unconventional problem solving, overlapping experiences

to be crystal clear, this is not a new flag. it's over two years old, i just didn't share it on tumblr. if you are a cripple, you are free to use this! i'd love to be tagged in anything you use it for though, just to see it.

ableds can reblog if they use the tag #i’m able bodied

#DO NOT tag as c slur/tw slur/etc.#crip punk #cripplepunk #cripple punk #crippunk #cpunk #physically disabled #physical disability #mobility aid user #cripple punk flag #crippunk flag #cpunk flag

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bluerosefox · 2 years

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Danyal, Danny, Phantom.

Part 1 (Where the idea came from, very bare bones)

Okay wow, wasn’t expecting so many people wanting a part 2 tbh, also thank you for the follows as well (although IDK why you’d want to follow me, I’m random and rarely post sometimes.)

So before I get into this part 2, I just wanna make a few things clear.

I’m still new to DC/Batman most I know if from the animated series and I haven't seen it in ages, I have been able to get bits and pieces here and there though.

ANYONE is welcomed to use these ideas/concepts, just let me know, send me it, allow me to read it please. If anyone wants to draw some the ideas too that’ll be amazing, just let me know! I wanna see!

Also, I might, keyword MIGHT, actually write this idea into a story too, idk yet maybe. its been years since I wrote an actual fic tbh so I’m a little rusty. (You can actually see I used more of my writing style on this one compared to the last one tbh)

Also the reason I split these idea/concept into parts is the fact I tend to ramble and I knew if I wrote it on part 1 it would had gotten so long so here’s a fresh page with the rest of the ideas...

So the reason why I had this idea is because I read some fics where Ra’s always knows about Danny being either the Ghost King or a Halfa, or can fight him cause he has knowledge, I wanted a story where even Ra’s can be surprised and realizes there will ALWAYS be a ‘bigger’ fish even for that old ‘immortal’ (especially if Danny is Ra’s “failure of a heir.”)

Sorry this took a while, I wrote Part 1 at the end of me being sick by Covid, had to catch up on a few RL things, and legit a few days later my AC unit upstairs broke during a CA heatwave and it was pure HECK being in my room.

Danny is a little out of character but this is how I feel he'll be like with a year of being the Ghost King could be, along with the fact he has help from his friends and ghost friends as well. He's learned how to rule and has grown.

Oh be prepared, this is what happens when I’m allowed to ramble on ideas. This... This got rambly. (You should had seen this and part 3 together, it was so rambly)

So, a few things to note about Danny before we begin.

His name was is Danyal al Ghul (Wayne) Daniel “Danny” Fenton.

He was also known as (Ghost Boy, Ghost Child, Ghost Punk, Halfa) Danny Phantom

He also had other names as well such as The Great One, or Savoir of the Ghost Zone

But... for the last year he has been known as...

Ruler of the Infinite Realm, His Royal Highness King Phantom. Or as he would rather be simply referred to as (when he’s forced to have/use a title)...

The Ghost King.

...King Phantom also worked.

Simple yes, but Danny preferred it. (Again only when he’s forced to use a title, which sadly since being crowned the new King is most of the time now and only those close to him still call him Danny or at the very least Daniel (coughClockworkcough).

SO.... Its had been a year since Danny had been crowned the new Ghost King, sure he was still a teen and it was honestly very hard in the beginning. Learning the ins and outs of the royal courts, setting up his inner court (aka those he trusted), dealing with entitled nobles, and how to handle the the weight of the crown he now wore but he knew he didn't have to face it by himself. Well not all of it, there was a few things he did on his own in order to prove he's a fair King, but Danny honestly loved it when he could get together with his inner circle (more like family) and discuss the recent news of the Infinite Realm (which Danny learned was the actual name of the Ghost Zone, he long since switched to using that name over the one his parents coined), problems needing to be addressed, and upcoming important festivals or days (Danny knew of the Holiday Truce but he didn't know of any other Ghost holidays/festivals until his ghost friends explained them to him) along with a number of his Kingly duties. This was just barely touching the surface of what Danny had to do nearly daily and again it took a while but he eventually was getting the hang of being a King.

Funny enough one of those duties turned out to be healing the oozing scars the old Ghost King left on the Mortal Realm during his reign... because those scars eventually became the Lazarus Pits and had they been causing harm in the Mortal Realm.

By the Ancients, the Lazarus Pits.

That was something Danny hadn't been expecting to hear so soon after regaining his memories from before living with the Fenton’s. And when Clockwork explained it to him, a small smirk on the always age changing beings face, that all the Pits would eventually dry up thus they would no longer be able to revive the dead once Danny started healing them...

Danny had laughed when he had been told this information.

He laughed until he had started to cry. He had even laughed so hard he changed back from his ghost form to his living one and then back again because he lost breath from his laughter. (It actually concerned his friends, Dani and Jazz when this happened tbh) It took a while but when Danny’s laughter finally trailed into hiccups, light coughs, and deep breaths, Clockwork merely floated over and asked with all-knowing smirk on his face “Quite done Daniel?”

You see the reason why this was funny to Danny was the fact that he was finally getting revenge on his ex-grandfather for... well for everything. And he was going to enjoy ruining Ra’s al Ghul treasured little Lazarus Pits with pure glee. The amount of pure joy he felt knowing this even surpassed his feelings for when he’s able to mess up Vlad’s evil plans for the month.

As mentioned before, Danny had no memories upon waking up in a hospital after nearly losing his life from wounds no child should ever have on their bodies. It wasn’t until the night after his crowning that as he dreamed of his past, it was in these dreams he had finally remembered everything. When he had woken up he had instantly went flying to Clockwork’s lair to speak with the time keeper, especially when he had remembered the last thing he had saw before waking up in the hospital.

[“Why?” that was all Danny would ask when seeing the ageless ghost, not bothering to say hello or even small talk like they normally would do, if he had been his living form he would had been breathing heavily from the speed he flown to get there.

“It hadn’t been your time, your Highness.” was the only reply before the ticking of clocks in the room filled the silence between them.]

He had been Danyal al Ghul, the second heir to the Demon Head Ra’s al Ghul, the League of Assassins leader and his grandfather, son of Talia al Ghul, and twin brother to first heir Damian al Ghul.

Talia, his mother, was a stoic woman. A true Assassin. Beautiful yet deadly. Someone Danyal could see now who would do anything to stay in power if he was to be honest with himself. But she did love him and Damian in her own way, only showing them this parental love when they were alone, away from servants and other assassin’s eyes. Some of his fondest memories of the woman had been her cupping his face and speaking softly of how much he looked like her “Beloved”, their father. His eyes, and hair (and his 'soft' heart) were the only things he knew about his father, the only thing he has been allowed to know.

Damian, his twin brother, both of them mostly sharing the same face with small differences and build at the time, his other half, the one that he had came into this world together had, was, is the one Danyal would die for. And he did. His brother was the prefect heir, the prefect budding assassin in the eyes of the others in Nanda Parbat. Much like their mother he tended to try to hide his emotions behind an emotionless mask, he always carried himself stronger than Danyal would, despite them both being five years old they had been born into this life and learned very quickly how to survive that place. But behind closed doors the two would often talk in whispers, of the what ifs of their lives, how their day was, etc etc. Danyal’s fondest memories of his brother was them sneaking out to watch the stars late at night and making a promise to always face any problem together as they held hands and lightly tapped each with their fingers.

His grandfather, Ra’s however was a ruthless and cold man. An ‘immortal’ due to the Lazarus Pits that always brought him back to life, and he had always hated Danyal. No matter what Danyal would do it was always a failure to his grandfather, it didn’t matter if he tried his hardest to be a ‘perfect’ little assassin like his brother, everything he did in the older man’s eyes was a mistake. Any mistakes Danyal did was often met with punishment and pain. He had no fond memories of the man, only a deep seeded mutual dislike if anything.

And it was with this hatred for Danyal, that had caused Ra’s to summon both his grandchildren one night to the combat room and demanded for them both to fight for heir ship. A fight that would end in one of them dying, something all of them in room knew it would lead to. A fight two five years did not want to do but had no choice. Not even Talia’s disbelieving single protest to the fight could not stop Ra’s command.

As the Demon Head, his word was law.

In the end, Danyal couldn’t wouldn’t harm his brother (his grandfather always hated how ‘soft’ his heart was, "to much like his father" was often said with a tsk). They were both only five years old, they were brought into the world together, they told secrets behind closed doors and whispered dreams under the endless sea of stars they would sneak out to see, they would lightly tap messages with their fingers when the other would have bad days and didn’t wish to speak about it but wanted some sort of comfort.

He wouldn’t do it. He wouldn’t harm his brother but Damian... Danyal knew Damian would follow the order to fight despite not wanting to as well, Damian always followed orders with little to no fuss unlike Danyal who always second guessed with whys and questions, Danyal also knew Damian would believe he would fight back in defense at least...

But he didn’t.

Some of the few things he remembered was Damian’s eyes widen in horror, his mother’s uncaring mask and body twitch for a moment, and his grandfather ‘tsking’ at him before he fell onto the cold stone floor. After that his memory became hard to remember, foggy but he knew of this.The pain he felt hurt and he tried so hard to stay alive for a few moments more, he could barely hear anything over his own harsh and deep breathing, his body felt heavy and his hands felt wet from the blood seeping out around him. Danyal could barely hear his grandfather’s voice, and could barely make out Ra’s leaving while his mother guided Damian out of the room, she did not look back and Damian moved like a puppet on a string being pulled away. Danyal barely registered hands lifting him up and carrying him out of the room, his vision slowly fading as he was carried in the dimly lit halls of his ‘home’. His memory became very spotty after that, barely noticing he had been left outside the compound to die and as he took in a harsh breath in an attempt to get air, he could hear two words as clear as day.

“Time Out.” and the only sound following those two words was the ticking of clocks while the last thing he saw was the always changing form of a ageless being.

After that Danyal would be found outside of a random hospital in America, far from his place of birth, far from his mother and brother, barely hanging as doctors rushed to save this five year olds life. He would awake weeks later, with no memories of his own to speak of, and then one night a strange star plush/pillow would be gifted to him with the name Daniel on it. He would be bounced around foster home to foster home after he was cleared to leave the hospital and the cops had no leads on who or where he came from.

Daniel would eventually meet Jazz at the park and later her parents and worm his way into their hearts, he would later be adopted by them and live a somewhat normal life (as one can be with ghost hunting parents but at least he got Jazz as an older sister, even with Jack and Maddie’s rather unhealthy... obsession with ghosts he knew they loved him)

Ra’s failed second heir was no more, his name and life no longer mentioned in Nanda Parbat, Danyal al Ghul (Wayne) was by all intents and purpose dead to the man and to the League.

Now Daniel “Danny” Fenton lived in his place...

Up until that fateful day when he was fourteen, after that he was only half alive and once again became someone kind of new. A halfa this time. Danny Phantom.

And who would had guessed (not Ra’s that's for sure), he later would become The Ghost King, the Ruler of the Infinite Realm.

So imagine Danny’s surprise when as he had left his house for school one morning, he may be a King but hey he still needed his education according to Jazz (and Clockwork), when he had been ambushed and attacked by some assassins from the League and knocked out... (Shush his own assassin training was rusty and he hadn’t had time to practice them too much, his last major battle had been that all out brawl a week before his coronation with him vs his enemies, fun times. He also rarely got kidnapped since his crowning, half awake due to his Kingly duties and studying for Mr. Lancer’s 70% final grade test (Fun fact I had an actual teacher who did this) that Friday and honestly Danny wasn’t expecting assassins from the League to show up since the whole being pretty much declared dead to them thing)

Only to later slowly wake up on the familiar rough stone ground in Nanda Parbat (the smell, the sounds, the stonework. He often saw them in his dreams and memories but knew it was real this time) his hands bound and his body aching from laying motionless on the hard ground for a while. He put on a confused look on his face as he slowly rose and groaned in pain as he subtly took a moment to look around.

Thank the Ancients Danny still knew how to fake an injury, and play dumb/confused from his time tricking some of the his more annoying ex-enemies? (Skulker, Walker, etc.) even though it had been a year since he last had to do so with them (besides Vlad, he’s still his enemy no matter what and still seemed really salty Danny was a King now and was treated like an outcast by most ghosts, none wanting to be the opposite side of their King so hey perks). It had been a good way to make them drop their guards if they thought Danny was still at his ‘weakest’ when they caught him by surprise. It still pretty funny when Vlad tries though, this act always catches that fruitloop off-guard no matter how many times.

It was a Lazarus Pit room judging by the smell/feel of it at first and later confirmed when he noticed the green toxic ooze nearby. Ugh just being on this side of the Realm and sensing that stuff was disgusting, it wasn’t as bad in the Infinite Realm due to the fresh and clean ectoplasm around it masking most of the bad smell but boy did it reek on this side.

Danny blinked a few times to sell his acting, whispering a confused “Where am I?” under his breath, and looked around before his eyes landed on someone in front of him and flinched back a bit, no acting needed this time.

Ra’s was in the room sitting on a throne chair staring at him with that ever burning hateful glare yet Danny could see another emotion, an emotion he was very used to Vlad having on his fruitloop face. His ex-grandfather had a plan and it was gonna be painful or annoying for Danny to deal with, he knew it...

And...AND was that knocked out Batman and Robin also tied up in chains and guarded by few assassins in the room as well?! WHY IS THAT A THING?!

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Heyyyyy so... umm I decided to split it into another part cause it was getting mega long again when all together and I was like roughly halfway done with it and just... I wanted to write out so much, also Tumblr almost made me loose the WIP of this many many times so I’m being careful. Good news almost done with it (and it won’t take as long as this part did promise)

This is basically Danny’s side of things of being King, his inner thoughts, his past relationships with the al Ghul’s, and snippets how he had grown into his King self tbh. Probably didn't need to do this but as an old school writer I wanted to make a base so to speak. The best and fun part is up next. and to prove it, here’s the title and a sneak peek for it.

Summoning a King (Or alternatively: It was at this moment, Ra’s knew he F’d up.)

Yeah as said before it took ALL of Danny’s training not laugh in hysterics. Oh the irony. Sacrificing the Ghost King... to summon the Ghost King.... Danny honestly wanted to say something, the words on his lips being a sarcastic “You sure that's gonna work out for you, you moldy old fruitloop?” but Danny bit the inside of his cheek to keep himself from doing so.

TAGLIST:

Also I’m starting a tag list so if anyone wants on it for the next part please let me know asap so I can add you.

[EDIT: Taglist now closed until next update! Sorry!]

@sxnkisses @thenerdycupcake @sealover89 @remydumb @moonscat @fuck-you-too-world @hecate-hollow @ae-vixrose